Title: Curiosity
Pairing: OkaTaro / slight-YamaJima
Genre: Fluff / Smut
Disclaimer: I don't own them 8D
Summary: The curiosity of Ryutaro leading to other thing.
A/N: For some reasons, I keep writing smut today (._____.) *blames ragging hormones* FIRST EVER ATTEMPT ON OkaTaro smut 8D It's the first ever smut I've wrote sooooooooo long!
Enjoy~




A moan was heard, and all eyes were fixed on Ryosuke, who was sitting on Yuto's lap, and a blushing Yuto. A few giggles were heard, and Yuto had tried his best to glare at his boyfriend who was currently sporting a playful grin.

"Wel'll excuse ourselves for a while." With that, the taller boy had dragged Ryosuke out of the dressing room. Ignoring all the sniggers, Ryutaro went back to asking his boyfriend about that weird looking English word. Keito had smiled softly at Ryutaro's serious expression, as he started to explain.

Rehearsal had immediately continued when a flushed Ryosuke and a smirking Yuto came back. The whole of JUMP had started laughing, with the exception of Ryutaro.

What was so funny? He was just too innocent to understand what had happened with the YamaJima pair.

The rehearsal had finished without a problem, and they returned to their respective hotel rooms. They were currently in the middle of a tour, and had been paired up to share a room. Of course, they would grab their own boyfriends to share the room with.

After Keito had opened the door, Ryutaro had rushed in and jumped into the cosy bed. He was soon joined by his boyfriend. Strong arms encircled his body frame, as he lay on Keito's chest. Suddenly, something came up in Ryutaro's mind.

Pinching Keito's sharp nose, the older boy had opened his eyes, looking at the younger boy with a questioning look. "Ne, Keito. Why  were all of you laughing when Yama-chan and Yuto came back into the dressing room?" That innocent question had made Keito's eyes widened.

His brain started to move, trying to think about a way to avoid the question. However, looking at Ryutaro's determined expression, he knew he wouldn't be able to stir away from it. Burying his face into Ryutaro's hair, he muttered, "They did that, since Yama-chan just had to do a hip roll when sitting on Yuto's lap."

Moving, Ryutaro's eyes was now even more curious. A mischievous grin appeared, and Keito knew he would be asking even more questions.

"Is it even possible for two guys to do it?" Ryutaro was now propped up on his elbow, head resting on his fist. If it was in an anime, Keito swore that there would be bubbles above Ryutaro's head now. "It's possible, just minus the having baby part."

Looking back at his boyfriend, the grin was still there. "I don't believe it. Unless ..." Keito could only sigh as he asked, "Unless?" Something was about to happen. "Unless you show me." Keito had promptly buried his face in the sheets.

To be asked to do that to his boyfriend that didn't know a single thing. Much to Ryutaro's oblivion, Keito had actually tried time and again not to pounce onto his boyfriend. Now, here's the invitation. "You'll regret it." The muffled sentence was soft, but Ryutaro heard it clear enough.

"Nope, I wouldn't. So take me here, and now." And Keito had immediately pinned the younger boy onto the bed.

Lowering down his body, Keito had rolled his hip against the younger boy's. The friction had sent an unfamiliar sensation up Ryutaro's spine, as the mewed a little.

It was the first time he was doing something like this to the younger boy, and he was hesitant to continue. Sensing the hesitation in Keito's action, Ryutaro had immediately pulled Keito down to meet his lips as he whispered, "Just do anything and everything. The first time should be the most exciting one right? Please."

Warm tongues danced in their mouths, as Keito continued to move his hip, brushing their hardening members against each other through their jeans. After hearing Ryutaro's plea, Keito's comprehensive side has disappeared.

Tongues fought for dominance and Ryutaro back off, as Keito had slowly explored Ryutaro's mouth. Fingers nimbly unbuttoned Ryutaro's shirt and it was thrown aside. Following Keito's lead, the younger boy had nervously unclothing his boyfriend.

Fingers slowly moved down, tracing the contours of Ryutaro's toned abs gently. A gentle kiss was planted on the younger boy's neck. Another, and another.

The kisses slowly moved down onto his chest, as Ryutaro shivered a little, feeling Keito's tongue licking him at his erected nub. Sucking and licking on it, Ryutaro's eyes went shut. His boyfriend's rough fingers were now teasing at the other one, and Ryutaro had let out a moan at the pleasure his boyfriend was giving him.

"Are you still sure about it?" The care and concern in Keito's eyes were evident, but Ryutaro had nodded, wanting his boyfriend to continue.

Kissing the younger boy again, Keito's hands were now on the boy's waist. Nimble fingers began to work on Ryutaro's belt, and soon, he was only clad in his boxer. Ryutaro's erected manhood was now visible under the thin layer of cloth.

A dark blush surfaced on Ryutaro's cheeks, embarrassed to let his boyfriend know that he was that hard after those simple touches. A kiss was planted on the younger boy's forehead, as if telling him not to be embarrassed.

The next thing he know, was Keito licking on the tip of his length, before engulfing him as a whole in his mouth. He had squirmed at the foreign feeling that Keito was giving him. The older boy's tongue went around the younger boy's length, head bobbing up and down, sucking at it.

He had taken a fist of the sheets as Keito continued sucking on him, his back was arched as stars were in his vision. "K-Kei-to, co-ming." With that as the only warning, Ryutaro came in Keito's mouth, as the older boy swallowed all the contents.

Taking a bottle of hand cream, Keito had whispered into the younger boy's ear, "You're sweet. I'll have to prepare you now." As they kissed, Keito had coated his fingers with the cream and positioned them at Ryutaro's virgin entrance.

As the first digit entered, Ryutaro had visibly flinched at the intrusion. "So this is how we do that?" The weird sensation wasn't bad, but he knew that there would be pain.

Keito's mouth opened to say something but Ryutaro had cut his boyfriend off. "Do it. Please, Keito-sama~" The innocent look on his face and the plea had practically drove Keito crazy.


Slowly, he moved his finger in and out, and Ryutaro had moaned out loud. Soon, the second finger was inserted, moving in a scissoring action. His hands had slapped onto Keito's back, nails digging into his boyfriend's strong back.


"Ryu, relax. It'll hurt more if you're tense." The soft voice of Keito traveled into his ear, and Ryutaro had slowly relaxed. As the third finger went in, Ryutaro had shouted, hugging onto Keito even harder.


Then, as Keito's finger went in and out of his entrance, he felt pleasure mixed with pain. His vision became blurred, as Keito hit a spot. "Keit-to, do t-that. Again." A moan was given out, and Keito made a small mental note of his lover's sweet spot.


Pulling out, Keito had rubbed the cream over his own length, moaning a little at the touch. Positioning it at the tight entrance of Ryutaro, he slowly pushed in when Ryutaro nodded. With Ryutaro fully seating on his length, both of them just lay there, as Ryutaro tried to get use to the size of his boyfriend's manhood.


"So this is what Yama-chan had felt?" A tiny smirk appeared on the hamster's lips, as he told Keito. The older boy had merely shrugged. "You can ask him the next time." Pulling Ryutaro closer, they shared a slow and passionate kiss.


"Keito, move." With that, Keito had pulled out and slowly pushed in again. The warmth of his lover's entrance was definitely eating away his reasonable side, as he use every ounce of his self-control to move at the slow pace.


Tears started to form at the side of Ryutaro's eyes, and he had quickly kissed it away. Hands touched Ryutaro's erected member, and the pace of both side were the same. The pace slowly increased and Keito had once again found Ryutaro's sweet spot, and slamming into it.


Soon, Ryutaro had released on Keito's chest, and moans could still be heard as Keito slammed himself a few more time into Ryutaro, before releasing in Ryutaro's hole. Pulling out of Rytuaro, Keito joined his boyfriend on the bed, embracing the younger boy with his strong arms.


"So how was it?" Ryutaro had turned around to face Keito, smiling at his boyfriend's question. "i have no regrets. It's probably the best question I've ever asked and the best answer you've ever gave." Leaning up, Ryutaro peck on the older boy's lips.


"Than I guess curiosity hadn't kill the cat this time. I love you, Ryutaro."
"Of course. I'm a hamster, not a cat. I love you too, Keito."
With the fatigue of practice and their previous activity all piled up, both of them drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

Labels: okataro, oneshot, yaoi