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The secret behind the looks, the giggles and the undeniable connection of the famous duo.

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5th August 2009
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Wednesday 2 July 2008
Exchanging of Roles - trickylady & nirote

Title: Exchanging of roles
Authors: trickylady and nirote
Rating: NC-17?
Genre: Crack, Smut
Disclaimer: I own my Junko and Riida, that's it. (lol)
Summary: Ohmiya basically in a bathtub. For dthnhi hope you like it~
Notes: Written with the help of Riida; nirote.

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Exchanging of roles

"What do you mean you can't decide?" Nino announced with that tone which meant everything.

"I don't know." Ohno shrugged off the question.

"Excuse me, grow an opinion, please." Nino gripped the edges of his game, trying to hold back his growl.

"I'm sorry Nino-chan. I'm trying, really." Ohno huffed, a sudden sinking feeling taking over.

Nino grumbled, staring into the screen of his hand-held. Ohno could never decide what exactly he wanted. Especially when Nino looked up at him with those eyes; full of enticement and hope, potentially becoming hatred and despise, if he wasn't careful. Nino mumbled, not only about the race he was losing, but because Ohno still sat there unwilling to provide a decent answer.

"So? Is your mind awake yet?" Nino said, discontentment all too present.

"I'm sorry, still not sure. Just, give me a few more minutes." Ohno's face scrunched up into thought; he felt it helped him to think over tough decisions.

"Ohno, it's just a bath. How much commitment could I be asking for?" Nino was horny and impatient, and Ohno was way too indecisive and unsure of himself (much like he was most the time) to realize he was irritating Nino.

"Well, are we just going to wash each other?" Ohno asked in a small voice.

"I'll see how I feel when we get there. Riida is sometimes hard to resist, Jun would understand me." Nino grinned behind his DS.

Ohno furrowed a brow, staring at Nino for a moment. He didn't understand statements like that. So he questioned the younger man: "Jun would understand you how...?"

Annoyed, Nino rolled his eyes at the smaller man and lowered his DS screen. "Nevermind it, ne. Are we going to or not?" He regarded Ohno coldly as the other man's expression shifted back into something of bewilderment, and then let out a small grunt.

"Yes. Let's do it." The older man nodded once, firmly, his face set into somewhat of a determined look. "Let's take a bath together."

All annoyance faded from Nino's features and he quickly flipped his DS shut, hopping to his feet with a broad grin. "Finally, something I want to hear."

It all seemed harmless, of course. Ohno allowed Nino to start the water, saying very little as to whether he wanted it hot or cold. It didn't really matter, right? They wouldn't be in there long.

Everything was going rather well, even most of the undressing. Nino refrained from his touchy urges. Though, it was almost painful to resist when Ohno bent down to push his pants off, which exposed the gentle curve of his back and inevitably his rear. Ohno straightened back up relatively quickly and Nino remembered that he had to remove his own clothing, as well, in order for this to work properly.

Ohno had a lot of trouble keeping his eyes off of Nino as the younger man's clothes fell to the floor. He hadn't paid much attention before to the slight curve of Nino's side, or the mild flare of the other's hips. The hint of feminine curvature had never truly been a point of interest to him before, though it now held all of his attention. Things became more interesting when Nino removed his pants; letting them fall to the floor in a pool, before stepping out of them.

Had Nino's legs always been that nice? Ohno's head felt like it was spinning, and he quickly directed his concentration on the shower instead, swallowing a bit before moving into the tub. "B-better hurry, Nino-chan. The hot water will run out."

"Yes, yes. I know." Nino grinned; glad to find out he wasn't the only impatient one.

Ohno climbed in slowly, his right leg being dipped up to his thigh, a tingle hitting him instantly. It was warmer than he'd anticipated. He slid the other thigh in quicker, to equalize the temperature of his lower members, his torso being dunked soon after.

Nino didn't hesitate to jump in, splashing Ohno in the process, leaning his back against Ohno's bare chest as he sank into the warm water. His hands gently placed on top of Ohno's at the edges of the tub, he turned his head to the side seductively.

"How does it feel Riida? Good right?" Nino shifted his hands, dipping them into the bath, squeezing jets of water through his palms in a child-like fashion.

"Yes, I should have listened to you soone--". Ohno started his compliment to no prevail because Nino grabbed a hold of the elder's inner thigh, rubbing circles closer and closer to the warmest area.

"You were saying?" By this point, Nino's smirk was a part of his face and could not be removed even if surgical procedures were involved.

"I was done, I think." Ohno clears his throat, spotting a beauty mark that he can't help but touch on Nino's neck.

"What are you doing?" Nino's smirk faded, turning into something darker, something more erotic.

Ohno's long digits crept over Nino's shoulder blade, circling it gently, his palm then gliding downwards to feel the younger man's dormant nipples. His other hand firmly around Nino's waist, stopping him from standing if he felt the need to escape the submissive position, like he always did, Ohno smiled.

"Ohno, what are you trying to do?" Nino creased his brows, his voice turning into a whiny infant's.

What was he trying to do? Ohno wasn't quite sure. It was as if he'd switched on his auto-pilot function. He only knew he wanted to feel the younger man's skin beneath his hands, and so he'd begun to do it without thinking. What if Nino didn't like it? Or hadn't had this in mind?

The older man's grip around the other's waist tightened some, pulling him closer, knowing it to be impossible. "Nino..." He leaned his lips against the other's shoulder, kissing gently.

That alone sent a small tremor of sensations up and down Nino's spine. 'Finally', he thought, glancing over his shoulder at the older man.

Ohno swallowed, locking eyes with Nino as he pressed his hips against the small of his bathing companion's back. "I..Think I get it now. About things being hard to resist."

Nino couldn't hold in his moan; slightly abrupt, but silent enough that only Ohno could hear it. His hips jerked up in a sudden movement, one he couldn't prevent, Ohno's hands trailing over his skin in such dirty ways.

Ohno blushed, his member dangerously hard as it pressed more into Nino. Nino leaned his head back, waiting patiently for a command, it was Ohno's turn to be in charge. "Ohno, do something."

And, as an instinctual act, he presumed; Ohno pushed Nino up, leaning him against the wall, his tongue trailing up his thigh hungrily. He'd never felt such a rush being around the younger man, it was almost as though someone had control of his every action. Nino arched sharply, his arousal now visible to Ohno and throbbing against the cool tiles.

"Nino, I want you so much. I- I don't know how to show you." Ohno panted, kissing and nibbling a painful course over Nino's behind.

"Eat me up, like I said I would do to you." Nino's voice became ragged and choppy, his words escaping him with such effort, Ohno wondered if it wasn't torture rather than pleasure.

Ohno fought the urge to come then and there; with Nino's arched back and spread legs calling to be loved and mangled in all the right ways. As though Nino was a mind-reader, he bent down delicately, already tugging at himself lazily, a glazed over look in his normally innocent-seeming eyes.

"Ohno, hurry, just do it." Nino groaned, his hand speeding up. "Or I'll come in front of you, and leave you feeling unsatisfied."

That was the Nino Ohno knew and loved.

Positioning himself behind Nino, his arousal poked at Nino's entrance. Ohno looked down and couldn't believe how stiff he'd became. Nino's murmurs and pleas becoming so frantic, he'd lost himself in his senses. Realizing with one glance at his shriveled digits, Ohno had lost track of time as well.

"I'm going to do it now, Kazu." He whispered Nino's name lovingly.

"Hurr--Ah! Yes, Riida." Nino grunted, the older man buried deep inside of him.

Ohno tried not to pummel his poor Kazu, afraid of how well (or how dysfunctional) his limbs would become afterward. Alas, it couldn't be helped, the way Nino moaned and pushed down onto his shaft, he had to ram with equal force at the very least. Grabbing hold of the younger man's waist, he impaled him roughly, greedily; his logical side no longer a match for his hunger.

His hand speeding over the slit of his cock, giving one last hard tug, Nino cried out dirtying the tiles across from him. Ohno's drive somehow elevated, he slammed into Nino with more power than before, feeling a sudden clenching around him, it became too much to bare. Ohno came in a strangled voice, his knees weak, protesting his erect position.

"Nino, I can't hold you up anymore." Ohno panted softly.

"It's fine, we're still not very clean." Nino added thoughtfully. "My turn then."

"Your wh--" But any objection Riida had is soon forgotten when blunt nails dig into his sides, turning him around stubbornly, followed by a suckling on his neck and a digit playing with his entrance.

"My turn." Nino repeated, knowing it to be unnecessary with the way Ohno was arching and leaning into the digit.


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Tuesday 1 July 2008
OhMiya fic dump - i_am_zan

Category: Real person slash.
Title: OhMiya fic dump
1) Healing Hand (...because I have a fixation with hands specifically Ohno's hand)
2) Pillow
3) Milk
Author :
1) First three paragraphs by panthera_mort and finished by i_am_zan
2) & 3) Word prompt provided by mort and written by zan
Rating : PG 13 for implications more than anything.
Warnings: Sadly none. I'm so so sorry for that.
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone mentioned here. They are on contract to Johnny's and most likely TBS ect. None of this happened that I know of except of course in my head. No offense meant to any parties. Written not for money but for love. ^__^
A/N : Written for mort, because she is lovely. All mistakes are mine. I do apologise.

Himitsu's Tweaker:
This author is a wonderful person and I am truly blessed to be her friend.
And for the record, none of this is truly mine; it's all hers.
:)
Here's to you, zan.

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