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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Ao_no_Exorcist_|_Blue_Exorcist
  Relationship:
      Shima_Juzo/Okumura_Rin
  Character:
      Shima_Juzo, Okumura_Rin
  Additional Tags:
      Romance, Fantasy, One_Night_Stand, age_gap, Juzo_Doesn't_Know_Rin's_Real
      Age, AU_-_Slight_Divergence
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-08 Chapters: 1/? Words: 3403
****** That One Night That Keeps Coming Back ******
by Love_Psycho
Summary
     Having a one night stand with an older man isn't the worse idea Rin's
     had. Though none of them bite him in the ass like this one, like
     discovering said man is actually his best friend's brother. Someone
     up there has it for Rin; not that he's surprised with his heritage.
Notes
     Random idea that hit me late at night once and never stopped bugging
     me. At least until now.
     This is supposed to be chapter one, but muse got distracted. For now,
     you can just enjoy the sex between Juzo and Rin before I come back
     and make things very complicated.
     Comments and reviews very appreciated. How else am I to know that
     this fic is welcome?
Rin doesn't want to think right now. Especially not about the fact his “baby
brother” Yukio is leaving the monastery – leaving him – and going to Senior
High School while Rin is getting increasingly behind.
Which is why he's making out with an older guy at the moment.
Rin lets out a gasp as hands pull his hips closer, moaning into the hot kiss as
the guy who was giving him smouldering eyes all evening proves he's got vast
experience and talent in this. Exactly what Rin wants and needs.
It's not the first, and probably not the last, time Rin has fallen into bed
with an older guy. Or woman for that matter. It's not hard with his height and
attitude to give the impression of being older than he is. And Rin is
definitely willing to get with people who are willing to bed him.
He's never seen this guy before and doesn't think he will again; he said
something about a business trip and that he's from Kyōto. Which is perfect:
some of Rin's one night stands get prissy when he doesn't come back so having
someone who's never coming back is great.
A nip at his lower lip brings Rin back to the present and he lets out a needy
whine as Kyōto Guy rocks his hips against him, pressing his hardened organ
against Rin's own already painfully throbbing dick. Kyōto Guy breaks their
kiss, looking flushed already.
“We...need a bed...” Kyōto Guy pants out, eyes darting around.
Rin takes a moment to rearrange his brain into the right position, then snags
Kyōto Guy's wrist. Pulling him along, Rin leads him past the rest of the party
people and deeper into the deliberately western in style bar. They finally
reach the appropriate door and, after pausing to listen to see if anyone else
is using the place, Rin slams the door open to see the bedroom set up in the
back. Rin's pretty sure the bar owner knows what goes on here and that he
doesn't care either. Probably set up on purpose for whatever reason.
Rin's eyes dart over the room, seeing the bedside table, the small lamp on top
of it, the small bench set to the side, and the bed at the very centre.
Satisfied with what he sees, he turns to see Kyōto Guy shutting and locking the
door behind him. The only light comes from the lamp on the bedside table and it
casts shadows around, making Kyōto Guy's brown eyes turn a predatory amber.
Rin pounces on Kyōto Guy before he's fully prepared, wrapping his arms around
his neck and pulling him down to kiss, humming happily as Kyōto Guy chuckles
and returns his enthusiastic kiss with even more enthusiasm. It's nice for Rin
to have to stretch up to kiss someone for once; he's usually too tall that he's
either at eye level or the one on top.
Point in Kyōto Guy's favour.
The kiss breaks after a moment, Kyōto Guy pulling back and smiling down at Rin.
“What's your name?”
Rin blinks. He hadn't expected that to be asked. He pulls a smirk up to his
face instead of answering and kisses the guy again.
Kyōto Guy laughs. “Hmmm...okay. But my name's Jūzō.” He nips Rin's lip and
reaches his hands down to go for Rin's belt, working it off in a smooth motion.
“Want me to scream it?” Rin offers seductively, sighing as Jūzō's mouth works
down to his neck and starts nibbling on it.
“You will scream it.” Jūzō breaths into his ear, giving it a lick that makes
Rin shudder as the feeling shoots straight to his groin.
Jūzō's hands go straight to Rin's dick, zipping open his jeans and sliding into
his pants to cup it. Rin lets out a moan, rolling his hips into the feeling.
Jūzō hums at that, then moves his hands up – despite Rin's whine of protest –
to Rin's shirt. A little work and help from Rin and it's tossed to the side.
Rin grins at that and pounces on Jūzō, working at his own button-up shirt.
Once Jūzō loses his shirt, Rin gives him a few kisses on his chest, making his
fingers dance over his muscles – wow he works out a lot for a business man –
and even giving small little scratches with his nails. Jūzō hisses but it's a
pleased hiss, proved by him pulling Rin up again for another kiss.
Open mouthed and messy, Rin moans and sighs into it as he lets Jūzō invade his
mouth, fucking his mouth with his tongue. His heart pounds, as does his dick,
and Rin shudders at the thought of this action being echoed below.
Rin pulls back at that thought, and backs up to the bed. Grinning at Jūzō, he
drops his pants and boxers, kicking them aside in a smooth, practised motion.
A deep intake from Jūzō is his answer, brown eyes glued to his now very naked
figure, illuminated by the nearby lamp. Rin's penis stands up straight and
proud, the younger man giving it a quick rub and pull at the electric feelings
running through him.
Then another hand is on it, Jūzō having approached while Rin wasn't looking,
and Rin melts under the sensation, his knees trembling. Rin manages to look up
and gets pulled into another deep kiss, trembling as Jūzō steadily strokes his
cock.
Rin breaks the kiss with a gasp and looks down to see Jūzō steadily working his
cock, ignoring his own pressing on his pants. Rin flushes and pants at the
sight, then, wrangling his brain, reaches out to massage the lump in Jūzō's
pants.
Jūzō lets out a groan at that, hips jerking forwards under the sensation and
hands slipping from Rin's cock. Rin can smell the musky scent of sweat starting
to cover Jūzō and him, making him shudder. So hot and so good.
Jūzō opens glazed eyes to see Rin sinking to his knees, resting his hands on
the elder man's hips. Rin flashes a bright smile up at Jūzō, then starts
mouthing at Jūzō's cock through his pants. Jūzō lets out a whimper at the
sensation, trying to push his hips forward. But Rin is stronger than he looks
and holds him easily.
Rin pauses at the zipper on Jūzō's pants. Looking up at the business man, Rin
deliberately licks his lips before turning his attention back to the zipper.
Carefully, born of practise and “lessons”, Rin grips the zipper tag in his
teeth and starts to slowly pull it down.
Jūzō gasps at the sight, trembling hands grabbing Rin's hair. Eyes glued to the
sight, he watches as Rin slowly uncovers his dick, making his pants and boxers
drop to the ground.
Rin lets out an impressed whistle upon first sight of Jūzō's rather prominent
erection. “Nice. Very big and beautiful.”
Jūzō whines as Rin breaths on his erection, then flashes a grin up at him. Not
wanting to trip on his pants, Jūzō carefully toes out of them and pushes them
away.
After Jūzō is done there, Rin goes to nibble on Jūzō's hipbone, enjoying his
reactions as he trails away from that to his stomach. Rin gives a lick there,
dipping his tongue in his belly button, before finally trailing down to Jūzō's
treasure trail.
“I'm...ah...clean.” Jūzō pants out, rubbing at Rin's ear, flushing at the
dancing tongue moving across his skin.
Rin moans at the feeling of his ear being touched. Blinking back his daze, Rin
smiles up at him. Slowly, making sure Jūzō is watching, he presses his face
close to Jūzō's erection and takes a deep breath.
“Smells dirty.” Rin teases him, then opens his mouth and licks the tip of that
thick, pulsing cock.
Jūzō lets out a loud cry at that, only Rin's strong grip on his hips keeping
him from banging into the younger man.
Rin smirks and, looking up at Jūzō, starts to make his tongue dance around the
tip of his penis. Jūzō pants and moans, face flushed and eyes glued on Rin's
actions.
Rin pulls back to blow gently on the cock, Jūzō letting out a choked sound at
that. Rin licks his lips and smiles. “Tastes good.” He purrs, then returns to
Jūzō's cock.
Opening his mouth wide, Rin carefully starts taking in Jūzō. The elder man
gasps and shudders as his cock slowly disappears into Rin's mouth, enveloped in
wet, sucking heat.
Jūzō's jaw drops and he shudders, fixated on the fact Rin just swallowed all of
him. “Holy...holy shit!” Jūzō gasps. “You...don't you have a gag reflex?”
Rin looks up at him, eyes dancing, then slowly closes his eyes and moans. Jūzō
cries out at that, then grabs Rin's hair and pulls. Rin, startled, pulls off of
Jūzō, looking up at Jūzō surprised. Jūzō licks his lips, staring at Rin's
swollen and reddened lips, before saying, “I...I don't...want to...”
Rin slowly smiles as he figures it out, standing up slowly and pressing a
finger to Jūzō's lips. “I get it. Bed?”
Jūzō chuckles and lightly kisses Rin, a mere brush against Rin's lips. “Yes.”
It's only a few steps away, and they fall onto it in a pile of limbs, Rin
giggling a bit as Jūzō nibbles at his neck. “Ah...wait...”
Rin rolls over and goes for the nearby bedside table. Jūzō admires the ass in
his view, carefully massaging the globes and enjoying Rin's reaction; freezing
then shuddering with a soft moan. Finally Rin rolls back up, bringing with him
a condom package and a tube of lube.
Jūzō blinks at the sight and Rin laughs. “The owner makes sure this place is
stocked, just in case. As long as no problems are found to originate here, he
is able to keep this place up.”
Jūzō smiles at that and kisses Rin, running his tongue over his still wet lips.
“Good idea.”
Accepting the lube, Jūzō gets Rin to roll over and prop himself up on his
knees, baring his ass to his view again. Running a hand over it, Jūzō opens the
tube and squeezes out a good dollop of the lube. Rubbing it between his
fingers, he approaches Rin, who shivers in the growing tension.
“Shh...” Jūzō presses gently down on Rin's back, trailing down until he hits
his tailbone. Rin lets out a loud cry in reaction, making Jūzō blink.
Jūzō, smirking, strokes that section as he carefully rubs Rin's anus, getting
it ready. Rin cries out and shakes, burying his head in his arms. “Dam—dammit!
Just...just do something!”
Chuckling, Jūzō carefully inserts his first finger into Rin. Rin tenses and
shudders at that, then breaths in deeply, obviously focusing on relaxing.
Carefully moving the finger around, Jūzō gets the muscles within stretched and
well lubed. Once Rin shows he has relaxed enough, Jūzō removes the first
finger. Reapplying the lube, Jūzō returns with two fingers this time, carefully
scissoring them and rubbing Rin's slick with sweat back.
The teen gasps and trembles, shifting his legs a bit and swallowing as Jūzō
carefully prepares him. Soon he's moaning and gasping, as the pain fades away
and there is just a pleasant feeling emanating from there, the sensitive nerves
within sending signals up of feels-good.
Then lightning.
“Ah! Oh...oh shit...” Rin gasps and shudders, sweating and shaking more,
spreading his legs and lifting his hips back. “More...so...ah...so good...”
“Hmmm...” Jūzō rubs the prostate he's finally found, making Rin shriek in
pleasure. “So there it is...”
Jūzō carefully removes his fingers again, despite Rin's protests. Getting more
lube on his fingers – can never be too careful – he returns with three fingers
and goes straight for the prostate as much as stretching Rin out further.
Rin cries out, gasping and rolling his hips. “Please, please, please...”
“Shhhh...need to make sure you are ready for me.” Jūzō leans over and presses
his cock into Rin's thigh, feeling the younger man tremble and biting down on a
strangled moan himself at the feeling – hot, slick skin on a part of him
burning for more – before pulling back carefully.
Rin swallows and looks between his legs to catch a glimpse of Jūzō's massive
penis, the hard head dripping with pre-cum and looking oh-so-lovely and
desirable in his state.
Jūzō rakes his fingers around, spreading them almost curiously in response to
Rin's cries. But now he can barely hold off anymore and, checking to make sure
Rin is ready, he pulls them out slowly. “Turn over.” Jūzō tells him, using his
hands to coax Rin over. “I want to see you.”
Rin moans and slowly turns over, meeting Jūzō's gaze. Face flushed and sweat
clinging to his brow, Rin watches as Jūzō rips open the condom package. Then he
suddenly sits up and grabs it from Jūzō. “Let me do it.” He offers with a quick
grin.
Jūzō raises an eyebrow, but settles back and lets Rin slink over and slowly,
carefully pulling the lubricated condom on, breathing on Jūzō's engorged flesh
in a fashion that makes Jūzō shake. Then Rin slowly lies back down and,
grabbing his knees, pulls himself out and wide; revealing himself to Jūzō in a
move that takes his breath away.
“Damn.” Jūzō breaths out, then shuffles forward. Pressing his glans to Rin's
anus, kissing it, then slowly breaching the hole. Rin cries out as he's
stretched even further, dropping his knees and reaching up to grab Jūzō's neck
and pull him down.
Jūzō slides the last few inches in in response to that, gasping at the tight
heat surrounding him. Looking down, he swallows at the sight, both shadowed and
illuminated, of him being swallowed into his bed partner's tight ass. “Oh
god...”
“Heh.” Rin gasps, looking at Jūzō's face and brushing aside locks of hair
sticking to his face via sweat. “You look like you've never done this before.”
“Not on this end.” Jūzō admits, gasping. “At least not with a guy.”
Rin grins at that and squeezes, causing a hoarse cry to erupt from Jūzō's
throat. “Well, don't I feel special.”
Jūzō grabs Rin's hand and kisses it, then entwines their fingers. “I'm gonna
move.”
Rin nods in understanding and moans as Jūzō pulls out, slowly, not too much,
then goes back in. Rocking his hips back and forth, Jūzō sets a small, shallow
pace for the beginning. Carefully moving so as to not hurt Rin. Rin moans and
mewls, breathing shallowly as Jūzō slowly starts to speed up, go a little
deeper and stronger.
Rin lets out a cry as Jūzō finally brushes past his prostate again. “More!
Jū...Jūzō!” Rin shrieks again as Jūzō, encouraged by Rin's cries and his own
growing impatience, slams into Rin.
The pace quickens from there, Rin pulling Jūzō down to allow him to swallow his
cries with a deep kiss, before Jūzō breaks it and slams in again, provoking
another cry of his name.
“Sounds so sweet.” Jūzō growls, then leans down to nibble on Rin's neck, moving
up to bite gently at his ear. Rin gasps at that and throws his arms around
Jūzō's neck.
Rin's dick is being massaged by Jūzō's movements, but it's not quite enough.
Growling, Rin reaches down and grasps it, rubbing and stroking it. Pausing to
bring up his hand, Rin licks it, making a show of wetting his fingers and palms
to Jūzō – which results in a low growl-groan and faster, harder movements –
before returning to his fat erection and stroking it.
Jūzō snaps his hips into Rin, striking his prostrate on the way and making Rin
cry out. Snarling slightly, Jūzō grabs Rin's hand and removes it from his
erection, replacing it with his own that moves slowly in counterpoint to his
increasingly fast pace otherwise.
“Jūzō...please...Jūzō!” Rin begs, head tossing back and forth and hips
wriggling as he searches for more. More pleasure, more sensation.
Jūzō starts to lose his previous pace, stuttering and gasping as his climax
approaches. Leaning down, he rests his head briefly against Rin's chest before
pulling himself back up and snapping his hips forward.
“Ah!” Rin cries out again. “Jūzō...gonna...cum...” He pants out, glazed eyes
staring up at Jūzō in a flushed, sweating face.
“Then cum.” Jūzō manages to gasp out. “I'm...not...ah...”
Rin screams, crying out Jūzō's name in a long wail. Waves of fire emanate from
his centre and explode, shattering him into pieces.
Jūzō chokes and holds his breath as Rin's movements squeeze him, causing him to
lose what minimal control he had. His orgasm is a pulsing, electric feeling
that whites out his vision for a moment.
Time holds still for a moment, only their heavy breaths informing each other
that life and time still exists. Jūzō lets out a deep breath, carefully
extracting himself from Rin with a tight hold on the condom. Rin flops to the
side, breathing in and out as he tries to slow his heartbeat down.
Jūzō carefully ties and drops the condom in the nearby garbage, then returns to
Rin. Carefully gathering Rin in his arms, Jūzō turns him over to face him. Rin
blinks up at him.
“Wow.” Rin says, then chuckles. “Okay that was lame, but true.”
Jūzō huffs out an amused breath and pulls Rin closer, burying his face in Rin's
hair. “True.”
“You gonna cling to me all night?” Rin has to ask. After all, normally he
leaves after some time with most bed-partners.
“I was thinking some breathing space and then another round actually.” Jūzō
smirks as Rin pulls back and stares up at him in an “are you fucking serious?”
look. “Yes, I'm serious. Just give me a moment to get my strength back.”
Rin laughs. “Never had that before.” Rin eyes Jūzō for a moment, then grins
broadly and reaches up those inches between them to kiss Jūzō. Slow, not
rushed, but passion is very much there. “I like that.”
“Hm, glad of that.” Jūzō slowly sits up. “So, how shall we do this?”
Rin, laughing, pulls Jūzō back down and flips him over so Rin's on top. “How
about you sit back and enjoy?” He suggests coyly.
Jūzō looks Rin up and down, seeing the slowly getting interested organ between
his legs, and grins; showing off his teeth in an almost fierce fashion. “I like
that.”
The rest of the night is passed much like that, both of them enjoying
themselves immensely both during sex and in the breathing space between, where
they talk about inane, meaningless things. Before they finally are too tired
and go to sleep.
In the morning, Rin wakes up in bed alone; but there's a note on the bedside
table and his clothes are neatly folded on the bench for him to put on.
Picking up the folded note, something slips out. Rin's fast reflexes has him
grab it and open his hand to reveal an omamori. An obviously handmade one, made
of good quality supplies.
Yo mystery lover,
Yesterday was my last night here. Had to get up early so I'd be able to get
back without any problems. Sorry for not waking you, but you play sleeping
beauty so well I didn't have the heart to wake you.
Really enjoyed our time together. Even though we'll probably never meet again –
though if we do, I wanna see if we can break our current record – I enjoyed it
a lot and wanted to give you something.
Thus the omamori. Grew up in a temple, so it's something I learned to make;
mostly since my mom and dad didn't want me bugging them during “private time” I
swear. This is one I made personally awhile back. Figure it will bring you
luck. Supposed to help with luck after all, as much as guarding you from
demons. Never know where and when those nasties will show up.
See you again,
Jūzō
Rin smiles and clutches the omamori to his chest. Something warm glows within
him and his smile doesn't vanish for the rest of the day.
He strings the omamori around his neck and keeps it close; treasures it.
Finding it easier to hold his head high no matter what people say about him,
what looks they shoot at him.
And then everything changes.
Demons are way too real and Rin's one of them.
 
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