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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Johnny's_Entertainment, Johnny's_Jr., Hey!_Say!_JUMP, SixTONES_(Band)
  Relationship:
      Chinen_Yuri/Morimoto_Shintarou
  Character:
      Chinen_Yuri, Morimoto_Shintarou
  Additional Tags:
      sixteen_year_old_sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-08-17 Words: 2022
****** Nobody Puts Baby In The Storage Closet...Only They Do ******
by thesecretdoor
Summary
     Shintaro thinks that being the baby of the group sucks, until another
     baby of the group helps him find the perks.
Notes
     Originally posted here.
“It sucks being the baby of the group.” Shintaro huffs slamming the dressing
room door shut behind him. He wouldn't usually, whining hardly helps his case
against him being a baby, he only says it because he thinks he's alone.
“It does.” a voice agrees from behind him, and Shintaro turns in time to see
Chinen walking around a corner of the hallway to face him. “They all come of
age before you so by the time you're legal they've already got these little
pairings set up and...”
“That's not what I meant...” Shintaro starts, but Chinen keeps on talking as
though he hadn't said a word.
“I mean Yutti only turned eighteen a few months before me...they didn't have
that long to incorporate him into the listings but what does that matter...he
was still there before me....”
“Uhh...Chinen-kun...”
Chinen looks up at him as though he's just remembered Shintaro is there and
then his eyes light up with mischief as his mouth spreads into a grin. “Shin-
chan. You must be sixteen by now right?”
“Almost seventeen.” Shintaro confirms proudly, but then Chinen licks his lips
and Shintaro wishes he'd kept quiet.
Chinen shrugs as he starts making his way closer to Shintaro, a predatory look
on his face. “Let them lock me out of the dressing room. I'll find someone else
to have fun with.”
“Ah...” Shintaro says uncomfortably, but then Chinen is pushing him back
against the wall. “Chinen-kun?”
“Call me Yuri.” Chinen says, but Shintaro doesn't get to call him anything, the
next thing he knows, Chinen's lips are crashing against his. “Come on, I know
of a storage closet that should be empty this time of day.
He could pull himself away, Chinen's grasp is hardly strong, but he's too
surprised to even think of that so he finds himself running down a series of
corridors and then being pushed into a dark room.
He wants to know what's going on, he has a fairly good idea but Chinen surely
can't be serious, they're barely even friends, Chinen hangs out with his
brother, not him. He opens his mouth twice to ask but nothing comes out other
than a gasp when he feels hands on his belt, snapping it open.
His jeans and underwear are around his knees in the next moment and Shintaro
finds himself some mix of embarrassed and aroused as Chinen's lips press
against his again just as naked skin presses against his. He's confused, and
not at all mentally prepared for this and yet he can't help the way he hardens
as he feels something warm and solid pressed into his hip.
Chinen's hips push against his and warm shudders run up through Shintaro's
stomach, into his throat where a groan forms and fights it's way out of his
mouth.
“Yeah.” Chinen moans against his lip before biting into it lightly and then
running his tongue over it to soothe it. That has Shintaro gasping again,
flicking his own tongue out to lick his lip, accidentally brushing Chinen's
tongue in the process and Chinen seems to take that as invitation to follow
Shintaro's tongue back into his mouth.
It's wet and confusing, and far sloppier than any other kiss he's ever had
before, it's perfect, and the sensation only adds to the one he's feeling lower
down. He can feel moisture there too, the head of his cock sliding across
Chinen's stomach with the aid of his own pre-come and the only word he can
think of to describe it is intense.
It only gets more intense as Chinen's hands snake down his sides and grip onto
his hips, using them as leverage to thrust harder against Shintaro and Shintaro
has to bite into his lip to keep from crying out.
“I only have Vaseline...that's OK with you right?” Chinen eventually mumbles
against his lips.
It takes a moment for Shintaro's pleasure muddled brain to process that, but
contrary to popular belief, he's not entirely naïve and the point clicks just
as soon as he can focus on it. “Wait...” he pants, more breathless than he'd
imagined he could get just from kissing. “I haven't done it before...”
He feels Chinen's shoulders shrug, and his face is close enough that even in
the dark he can see the smug, though rather dishevelled expression. “That's OK.
I'll bottom.”
Shintaro should have more argument than that, but then Chinen is reaching into
his jeans pocket and pressing a small tin into his hand. Shintaro pulls the tin
up close enough that can see it, though he knows exactly what it is already,
and Chinen bends down, shuffling with his clothes, or out of them Shintaro
assumes, before lifting one of his naked legs to hook it around Shintaro's
waist. “Should I?” Shintaro starts, but he's thankful Chinen cuts in to answer
for him, because he's not even sure how to finish that sentence.
“Use plenty” Chinen gasps, his hips bucking a little against Shintaro's and it
feels even better with Chinen's body pressed so close. “Three fingers, one at a
time, I'll let you know when I'm ready for another one.”
Shintaro nods, hooking his arms around Chinen's back so that he can pry open
the tin, and then he dips a finger into it before shakily moving it around to
the front and down, hooking it under Chinen's leg and back, until he feels
Chinen's butt-cheeks. He has to take a deep breath and tell himself to relax,
and then he presses his finger down, sliding it around a little until he finds
the little puckered hole that clenches under his touch.
He slides his finger straight in before he even gives himself chance to think
about what he's doing, and Chinen exhales softly into his ear before letting
his head fall down to rest on Shintaro's shoulder. He has no idea what to do
next, but he figures just standing there like that won't be much help so he
experiments with swirling it around and pulling it back out, pushing it back in
slowly at first and then quicker, until Chinen is moaning into his neck.
“Next one.” Chinen gasps soon enough, and Shintaro pulls his finger out before
going back in with two. It's a lot tighter this time, Chinen's noises more
strained but as he starts to thrust them in and out, Chinen's body starts to
rock back against his actions.
The movement has friction working up between them, and Shintaro's cock slides
along Chinen's skin every time he thrusts. It feels incredible and Shintaro is
almost scared to think about how good it will feel when he's actually inside
Chinen. Just the thought of those tight, hot walls around him has his cock
twitching and his fingers mirror it, inadvertently pressing harder against
something that makes Chinen almost scream.
“Fuck.” Chinen gasps. “More.”
Shintaro isn't even sure if he means more movement or more fingers, but he
feels ready enough so he pulls his fingers most of the way back out and works
in his ring finger alongside the other two. Chinen groans and clenches around
them, pulling a strangled noise from Shintaro's throat that Chinen quiets with
a furious kiss.
It doesn't last long, Chinen hisses as he pulls out of it, pushing his hips
down against Shintaro's fingers a few more times before reaching for the tin in
Shintaro's hand and snatching it from him. Shintaro is expecting it, but he
can't prepare himself for the feeling of direct contact, Chinen's hand
smoothing Vaseline up and down his cock and already it feels so much that he
has to grab onto Chinen's hand to keep it from moving.
Chinen nods and lets go, reaching behind himself to stop Shintaro's hand too,
nudging it enough that Shintaro takes the hint and slides his fingers out. For
an endless moment they just look at each other, taking in each others flushed
faces and heaving chests, then Chinen looks around them and nods before
stepping back against the door, shucking his pants the rest of the way off, and
urging Shintaro with him. “You can lift me right?”
He definitely can, they don't call him a gorilla for nothing, he doesn't think
that's an appropriate response when he's about to have sex though so he just
nods and gets a firm grip on Chinen's hips before hoisting him into the air and
pushing him back against the door.
It's not like he expects a choir of angels or anything, but he'd always figured
there would be some defining moment, something clicking inside him like an
epiphany the moment he lost his virginity. But there's not, one minute Chinen's
hand is around him, guiding him, and the next he's completely surrounded by
suffocating heat, unable to do anything but push his head into Chinen's
shoulder and thrust unmercifully into it.
He's heard the rest of the Bakaleya boys talking about sex enough that he knows
he should stop and check that Chinen is OK, but he can't, his body doesn't want
to stop, his mind can't even focus enough to tell it to, he's riding on pure
instinct, on feeling and fuck it's good.
He feels Chinen's hand slide between them, he feels the way everything gets so
much tighter and he feels pressure, stronger than anything he's ever felt
before, pushing at his groin from every angle and it's almost too much.
“Just like that.” Chinen gasps, his free hand curling into Shintaro's hair, his
fingers grappling against his scalp as he moans and if Shintaro weren't so
close to falling he'd be relieved. As it is he can't care about anything but
finding release from the tension inside him, it's building, stronger every
second and he can't hold on. “I'm coming.” Chinen gasps, just seconds before
the walls around him spasm, dragging him over the edge and he feels like he's
drowning as waves of bliss wash over him, making his body jerk.
He's still gasping for air when he finds himself again, miraculously still
standing, and still holding Chinen against the wall. Chinen's breathing is much
quieter, sated hums slipping out through lips that are parted in a soft smile.
The smile drops from his face momentarily as Shintaro slips out of him and lets
him back down, but by the time he's slid down to the floor in a heap, it's
back, wider than before. Shintaro's knees give out and he lets himself drop to
the floor beside Chinen, his own mouth spreading into a smile when Chinen turns
to him and kisses him. “That was incredible.”
Shintaro doesn't answer right away but he nods, letting his head fall back
against the wall and his eyes flutter shut as he tries to remember how this
even happened. “Maybe being the baby of the group isn't so bad after all.”
Shintaro breathes eventually, more to himself than anything.
Chinen is silent a moment but then he starts to laugh and Shintaro turns to him
in concern. “I was just thinking.” Chinen says in answer to his look. “If
things had have been different, it would have been Ryutaro in my place now.”
Shintaro's face screws up in disgust which only makes Chinen laugh even more.
“Oh shit, wait until I tell him I had sex with his little brother.”
“Don't you dare.” Shintaro snaps, turning to look right into Chinen's face with
what he hopes is a commanding expression.
Chinen just smiles. “Shut me up then.”
“How?” Shintaro asks in all seriousness, he's ready to give his right arm for
Chinen to never tell his brother about this.
Chinen just works his arm around Shintaro's neck and pull him in closer to
press their lips together again as the fingers of his other hand walk up his
naked thigh. “How do you think?”
“Again?” Shintaro asks, his voice an octave higher with surprise.
“That's another benefit of being a baby...short refractory period.”
Shintaro doesn't even bother trying to think of a witty response to that, he
just gives in and pulls Chinen into his lap.
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