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Title: Old Clothes
Author: [livejournal.com profile] toiunplus 
Pairing: Hiroto x Shou
Genre: Smut, romance
Warning/Disclaimer: Contains smut. Shou and Hiroto own themselves.
Rating: NC-17
Chapter(s): 1/1
Summary: Shou finds some old clothes from back in the day and tries them on. Hiroto approves.
Author's Comment: Came up with this after I found pictures of Alice Nine's early years. Had to force my smut muse to cooperate, but it's finally done. Let me know what you think!

 

Shou tugged off his shirt and hung it up, selecting another and trying it on. He was glad he’d finally decided to go through his closet and sort through all of his clothes. He’d rediscovered a lot of items he hadn’t worn in awhile, taken out some things that didn’t fit him anymore or that he wouldn’t be seen in, and found a bunch of clothes he’d forgotten he owned since they were buried deep within his and Hiroto’s enormous walk-in closet.

The vocalist was about to remove the shirt he was wearing, but paused as he saw a box underneath a pile of jeans. Shou moved them aside before opening the box. It contained all of his old PV clothes back from when Alice Nine had just formed. He took out a pair of black shorts, staring at them. Had he really worn those? They were so short! Curiously, Shou held them up to himself. Yup, he’d definitely worn those with his big socks.

Wondering if they still fit, Shou slipped out of his jeans and pulled the shorts up. His boxers stuck out and he had to remove them before trying on the shorts again, remembering all the uncomfortable underwear he’d had to wear unless he wanted to go commando – which he didn’t. Shou buttoned up the shorts and glanced at himself in the mirror, blushing a little. He showed off a lot of leg in those shorts. Surprisingly, they still fit him. They were tighter now since he had more muscles in his legs and he could afford groceries more easily.

The vocalist found the socks that went with these shorts and slipped them on, adjusting them around his knees. He didn’t look quite so slutty now that more of his legs were covered… but Hiroto had always liked when he showed off his legs. Especially in his old shorts. They’d become an instant “I’m getting laid tonight” item after the first time Hiroto had seen him in them.

Shou’s blush deepened as memories of how much his lover appreciated him in these shorts filled his mind. Hiroto’s fingers caressing every inch of his legs as he slid the socks and then the shorts down Shou’s legs, the times Saga would hide his regular clothes so Shou would be stuck in his shorts around Hiroto who couldn’t keep his hands off his body, Saga laughing at them as Shou inevitably ended up getting pounced on by his lover and kissed senseless…

“Shou? Are you still looking at clothes?” Hiroto asked, brushing his hair out of his face as he stepped into the closet. He stopped in his tracks as he god a good look at his lover, eyes lingering on his exposed thighs.

The vocalist jumped back to the present as he was addressed. “Yeah. Um, I found my old shorts. They still fit.” Shou adjusted them awkwardly.

Hiroto licked his lips. “I can see that.” He stepped closer, letting a hand rest on Shou’s smooth thigh. “I’ve missed these.”

The vocalist squirmed as Hiroto’s hand moved higher up his thigh. “I remember you always liked them.”

“I did.” Hiroto put his other hand on the back of Shou’s neck and gently tugged him down for a kiss, threading his fingers in the vocalist’s soft hair and kissing him harder when Shou responded. Shou wrapped his arms around Hiroto’s waist and hugged him close. Panting, the younger man drew back first and pushed Shou down in a nearby chair. Shou squeaked a little since he hadn’t expected that but sat back, blushing as Hiroto picked up his left leg and slid his socks down his calf. “I really missed these.”

 “I’ll wear them more then,” Shou said, flush deepening as Hiroto gave the other leg the other treatment and ran his nimble guitarist fingers all over Shou’s skin, sending shivers up his spine since that felt so good.

“Just for me though.” Hiroto grinned as he leaned in for another kiss. “I don’t want anyone seeing you like this. Especially Saga.”

Shou made a face. “He told me I looked like a childish hooker when I wore these shirts at a photo shoot!”

Hiroto snorted. “Saga has no place telling you that you look like a hooker. If any of us dressed like a hooker, it was him.”

“But he-”

The guitarist shushed him with another kiss. “Saga was just teasing you. I’ve always thought you looked gorgeous in these.” He smiled fondly as he climbed into Shou’s lap, straddling him in his chair. “But you’re always gorgeous to me.” He reached for the hem of Shou’s t-shirt and tugged it up his chest.

“Really?” Shou raised his arms to get the shirt off, tossing it aside.

Hiroto nodded. “Really! Even when you’re sick you still look amazing.” He tangled his fingers in Shou’s hair and kissed him again. Shou parted his lips as his lover’s tongue traced along his bottom lip, letting out a soft moan as Hiroto slipped his tongue into his mouth and deepened the kiss. The vocalist kissed him back as he fumbled with the buttons of Hiroto’s shirt, popping them out and sliding the shirt off of the younger man’s shoulders. Hiroto took his hands out of Shou’s hair so he could remove the garment.

Panting, the vocalist drew back so he could breathe. “So I should see if my other shorts fit too?”

“Definitely, but not now.” Hiroto kissed him again then slid off his lap, grabbing Shou’s hand and pulling him to his feet.

“Bedroom…?” Shou assumed.

“Here’s good.” Hiroto grinned as he pounced, tackling Shou and knocking the startled vocalist flat on his back on the closet floor.

“Pon! Don’t jump me like that,” Shou protested, further complaints silenced as Hiroto kissed him again. The guitarist’s hands roamed his thighs as he kissed Shou harder, moving a hand up so he could undo the button and zipper of his lover’s shorts before sliding them down Shou’s legs.

Hiroto raised an eyebrow as he made a discovery. “No underwear?”

The vocalist blushed. “My boxers were showing when I put them on so I had to take them off.”

“Easy access for me then.”

“Hiroto!” Shou turned furiously red.

The younger man laughed. “You’re so cute, Shou.” He stole another kiss then stood up so he could take off his jeans and boxers, kicking them off his legs and getting some lube from their bedroom before coming back to Shou. He nudged his legs apart and knelt between his thighs as he uncapped the bottle. Hiroto coated his fingers with lube and dropped a hand between Shou’s legs, pushing the first finger in as he leaned down to kiss him. The vocalist returned the kiss, letting out a low moan as Hiroto added a second finger. Shou hissed a little and clutched Hiroto’s arms as he scissored his fingers. The guitarist gently kissed his neck as he pushed the third finger in, angling his wrist and hitting Shou’s prostate dead on.

“Hiroto!” the vocalist groaned loudly.

“Mm, keep doing that.” Hiroto planted kisses all along his neck and jaw as he continued to ram his fingers into that spot until Shou was practically writhing underneath him, hard and desperate for more.

“Pon! D-Don’t make me wait any longer,” the vocalist gasped out.

Hiroto drew his fingers back. “I don’t want to wait.” He kissed Shou fiercely as he lubed up his erection, holding the vocalist’s hips as he entered him. Shou gripped his lover’s small shoulders, letting out a soft moan since Hiroto felt so good.

“Move,” he protested after the other had been still for too long.

The guitarist drew back then thrust into Shou again, kissing his neck and nipping and sucking at his skin as he slowly fell into a rhythm, leaving bright red marks behind on the vocalist’s flawless skin.

“Pon, don’t bite me so much,” Shou protested, scratching at his boyfriend’s back as a particularly hard thrust had him seeing stars since it felt so good.

“Why not? You’re mine and I want everyone to know,” Hiroto replied, grinning as he pressed his lips against Shou’s. The vocalist kissed him back, protests muffled by Hiroto’s kisses.

Panting, Shou drew back. “But Saga teases me.”

Hiroto snorted. “Saga teases you no matter what.” He couldn’t resist biting Shou’s neck one more time before kissing back up to his lips.

“But-” Shou tried to protest more, trailing off as Hiroto angled his hips and slammed into his prostate. “Hiroto!” he cried out his lover’s name and clutched his shoulders tightly, shivering beneath him since that felt so good.

 “But what?” the guitarist prompted, panting a little as he slammed into that spot again.

“Um.” Shou couldn’t remember what he’d been going to say. All he could think about was Hiroto and how good his touch felt. The vocalist wrapped his long legs around his lover’s waist and pulled him closer, knotting his fingers in Hiroto’s blonde hair and kissing him. He let Hiroto take control of the kiss, moaning against his lover’s lips as Hiroto began to pump his erection in time to his thrusts.

Shou tore his mouth away from Hiroto’s, shouting out his name and clutching Hiroto’s hair tightly as he struck his prostate again. The guitarist winced, and Shou gripped his shoulders instead so he wouldn’t pull Hiroto’s hair out. “Sorry,” he panted, shakily brushing his fingers along his lover’s scalp.

Hiroto shook his head in response, too far gone to speak coherently, and kissed Shou fiercely. The vocalist tightened his grip on Hiroto’s shoulders as he kissed him back, moans muffled by the other’s lips. He could feel his orgasm getting closer every time his lover touched him, and Shou was getting desperate for his end.

“Hiroto!” the vocalist finally came with one last cry of his lover’s name.

“Mm, Shou!” Hiroto groaned as Shou tightened around him and thrust erratically into him a few more times before he came too, collapsing on Shou’s chest and panting as he fought to recover his breath.

Shakily, Shou raised a hand to stroke Hiroto’s damp hair. “So… I should wear those again?” he asked, smiling tiredly.

Hiroto chuckled as he gently kissed him. “Yes. Absolutely.” He pulled out of Shou and rolled off of him, pressing up against his side and draping an arm over his waist. “I’ll try on my old clothes and see if they fit too.” He smirked as he nudged Shou. “I know how much you loved my slutty clothes from back in the day, you closet perv.”

Shou blushed. “Fine, I did.”

Hiroto yawned and leaned his head against Shou’s shoulder. “Let’s take a nap.”

“Not on the floor,” the vocalist protested. It was uncomfortable and he’d probably gotten rug burn too. That was the problem about having sex on the floor.

“Fine.” Hiroto yawned again as he sat up, following Shou to bed. The vocalist cleaned off with some tissues before curling up under the sheets. Hiroto did the same and immediately snuggled up to him, wrapping his arms around Shou’s waist and hugging him tightly.

“Love you, Shou.”

Shou leaned his head against Hiroto’s. “Love you too.”

He could feel Hiroto smiling contentedly against his skin, and pressed him a little closer before his eyes fluttered shut. He was glad he’d found those shorts again. And that they still fit.


Date: 2010-08-14 07:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] orion-love.livejournal.com
I love your random inspiration xD Tora's contacts, and now Shou's shorts ^^

and that was sexy, by the way >////

Date: 2010-08-14 08:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] takagackthyde.livejournal.com
umm which shorts are you talking about? shou had lots of costumes with short shorts.

Date: 2010-08-14 08:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shadow-fictions.livejournal.com
shou x pon and a helluvaload of milka chocolate = winning combination

*i have the milka... not them... myy milka.....*

thank you for writing <3

Date: 2010-08-14 08:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shadow-fictions.livejournal.com
XD sowwy i got sidetracked.

you're welcome ^^

Date: 2010-08-14 09:21 pm (UTC)
novembermond: Hiroto's puppy (mogu)
From: [personal profile] novembermond
teehee this is such a wonderful piece. their interactions are so sweet and topping Pon is hot. Shou's legs are hot too. XD

Date: 2010-08-14 10:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lunafair.livejournal.com
Mmh ... this is good :3
Why doesn't going through old clothes lead to something like that in reality? XD

Date: 2010-08-15 07:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mrsleeminwoo.livejournal.com
hehehe, sumhow i can really imagine this happening for real ;D maybe next time it'll be pon's turn to turn on shou with his ol clothes then? (i remember his old latex-ish tube toop which was rather sexy, hoho!)

this was awesome, thank u for sharing!

Date: 2010-08-15 11:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] nayte555.livejournal.com
well, you definitely made my day!
that was great :]
I've been craving some HirotoxShou action for a long time. And then? I go to lj, log in... and cry happy tears seeing your entry XDD

thanks for sharing, and ofc, want moreeee!!!

<33

Date: 2010-08-15 08:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] azndragonkeeper.livejournal.com
Ahhhh, this was so freaking awesome! I couldn't help but giggle at the thought that this might turn out to be real, ho ho ho. ;D I wish!

Date: 2010-08-22 06:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sparklingpoetry.livejournal.com
This was amazing<3
I love ShouxPon and combined with Shou in his shorts=nosebleed
His legs are awesome, I wish he would wear those shorts again....
Oh, and btw I totally love how you write!!

Date: 2011-01-20 09:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] akisama1103.livejournal.com
AHH Pervr Hiroto!!!! Biteing Shou lol~!!

Anyways love the Fanfic <3

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