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SofaKingGood AoixUruha [oneshot]

Title: SofaKingGood
Author:[info]ruizu_akura
Band: Gazette
Pairing: AoixUruha

Chapter: Oneshot
Genre: Smut
Warnings: Sex
Rating: NC-17
Synopsis: Uruha drags Aoi out to look for home furnishings, but Aoi has other things in mind..
Disclaimer: Don't own
Comments: Written for my baby
[info]matsumototaka  

‘Uhhh.. Uru do we HAVE to go?’ Aoi groaned when Uruha tugged the elder’s hand as he headed towards the door of their apartment, snatching his car keys.
‘Yes! If you want to take our relationship seriously, then we have to turn this dump of what you call ‘home’ into somewhere somewhat habitable!’ Uruha dragged the reluctant guitarist through the door and to the car, which beeped as it was unlocked.
‘ First stop, the furniture store. That grubby old sofa of yours has to go. The other night when we were watching SAW I found an old cheesy chip down the side of it! That’s disgusting, babe.’

Aoi rolled his eyes and sighed loudly. He knew his boyfriend was right, but he absolutely hated shopping unless it was for clothes. Although Uruha was fun to be with, strolling around looking at couches and wallpaper was far from an ideal way to spend a day. Especially as Uruha hadn’t finished what he’d started earlier that morning. Boy, was he going to pay for that. He stepped into the passenger seat of the car, and they sped of towards the retail park.

Fifteen minutes they had parked, and they stepped out of the car, Aoi grumpily slamming the door. Uruha scowled, ‘ Hey babe! Mind my car now, you don’t want us having to visit the garage as well, do you?!’
Aoi muttered a small apology and followed the honey-blond into the large home store, Sofa King.

It was Wednesday, which seemed to be a quiet day of the week as there were barely any customers present. Uruha scanned the place excitably, entwining his fingers through Aoi’s as they held hands.
‘ Oooh, this is so exciting, isn’t it baby? We can choose together and it will officially be OUR home!’

Aoi smiled weakly, not wanting to spoil his lover’s mood. He was grateful that it was quiet - nothing pissed him off more than busy shops. There shoes squeaked against the vinyl flooring as they headed for the back of the store. The smell of leather filled his nostrils, and he took in all the different styles, sizes and colours of couches.

‘ Oh, babe, I love this one! What do you think?’ Uruha was pointing to a purple, velvet sofa, and Aoi rolled his eyes.
‘ We have enough purple in our house already, and what with you having so many purple clothes, when you lay on it I wont be able to find you coz you’ll be camouflaged!’
Uruha looked momentarily disappointed, but then chuckled at the last part of his boyfriend’s sentence and began walking.
Aoi, deciding he was already bored, came behind Uruha and attacked his sides with his fingers. The honey-blond squealed and contorted as he was tickled by his lover who was now laughing evilly, enjoying the reaction.

Uruha struggled to breath as he giggled,  Nooo no no! Aoi STOP!! Ahhaahha.’
He tried to escape and ran through the maze of sofa’s but as he screeched around a corner he stumbled into a large, chocolate-coloured fabric sofa, and fell onto it with an ’ Oomph!’

‘ Haha!’ Aoi laughed triumphantly, and he leapt onto the younger to pin him down, apparently forgetting that they were in the middle of a sofa store.
Uruha stared up at the raven-haired man in shock, feeling his wrists being gripped tightly and the weight of Aoi sitting on his abdomen. Aoi leant down and growled in Uruha’s ear, making the man beneath him squirm.

‘ Aoi.. Don’t! We’re in a shop.. Please don’t start.’
‘ Hush.. Honey’, Aoi soothed, his voice melting the other man,’ Where’s your sense of adventure?’
Uruha’s eyes darted around, to see if anyone was watching. The coast was clear, and frankly they had hardly seen anyone in there apart from staff.

He had no time to think about it before Aoi’s lips collided with his, the sweet,  intoxicating scent filling his nostrils and the warm, wet flesh gently moving against his mouth. The cool, metal lip ring grazed on his lips, and Uruha breathed heavily as they began kissing with tongues. He heard a noise, and realised Aoi was unzipping his pants, who momentarily stood from the unsold sofa and pushed his jeans and underwear down.

Uruha took one look at Aoi’s hard member, and all his paranoia was washed away with lust. Aoi grinned sinfully down at the younger as he straddled him once again, moving his hands to Uruha’s belt and pulling it open with ease. He unfastened the buttons and lowered the zipper, revealing a prominent bulge in the other guitarist’s boxers. This made the raven-haired man smirk, and he pulled the pants down to the other’s knees, but not taking them off. There was no need due to what he was planning.

He took Uruha’s fingers and sucked them, coating them in his saliva, and the blond closed his eyes at how wonderful the other’s mouth and tongue felt around his digits. When they were taken out, he opened his eyes to see Aoi staring at him expectantly, eyes filled with need and desire. He knew what to do, and he found Aoi’s entrance, thrusting one finger in first.

Aoi pushed back, emitting a deep groan, and his face crumpled at the pleasure.
‘ Fuck, Uru.. More.’
Uruha slid another finger in, stretching him and searching for Aoi’s sensitive spot. He knew he had accomplished when Aoi gasped suddenly, his stomach tightening and he saw his fingers clutching at the sofa. He added another digit, and then pulled out, as he knew that Aoi didn’t need much.

Aoi wrapped his hand around Uruha’s leaking member and began to move it, spreading the precum, but the younger gripped his arm and begged him, ‘ Aoi, please just fuck me now. We don’t have the time for this.’
Aoi let go and shifted, hovering above Uruha, his entrance being prodded by the hard tip.
He slowly lowered himself onto Uruha, causing them both to moan as his tight heat slid onto Uruha’s hard cock. He stilled for only a couple of seconds, because he sure as hell didn’t want to get caught, and he was relaxed enough to start a reasonable pace.

He rode his lover urgently, and Uruha placed his hands on Aoi’s hips to hold him in place, bucking his hips up to get further into the elder. Aoi shifted, and as he bounced his sweet spot was struck, making him throw his head back and begin moving faster. He subconsciously put his hands on the honey-blond’s chest and stroked the hard nipples, adding to the younger’s pleasure, feeling himself close to his climax.

Suddenly they heard approaching steps, which sounded like high heels, in their direction, but from behind the store-room.
Aoi began riding his lover viciously, suppressing a moan as his prostate was hit repeatedly, and Uruha began fisting the other’s erection desperately.
‘ Come for me, Uru. Quick.’
Uruha burst into orgasm, filling Aoi with his seed, and at the same moment, the pleasure of his lover emptying himself inside him and being jerked off, Aoi came hard over Uruha’s hand and stomach.

Although they were spent, they hurriedly grabbed their clothing, clumsily pulling them on. Aoi was just fastening his buttons as a tall woman in a suit carrying a clip board entered the scene, and she unsuspiciously smiled at the flustered looking couple.
‘ Hello there, may I help you at all?’
Uruha was trying his best to cover the wet patch on his shirt, and he panicked when he noticed a slight splatter on the brown couch beside him.
He shifted his now clothed ass over it, and shot Aoi a glance which had ‘help’ written all over it.

Aoi simply smiled as assuringly as he could at the saleswoman standing in front of him.
‘ Yes. We’ll take this one, please.’

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A/N : JUST INCASE you hadn’t realised, Sofa King is a store, and if you say Sofa King Good, it sounds like So Fucking Good. Get me? XD

 

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