Of elaborate menus and multi-course romances (Sakumoto) Part 2/2

[lilly0]

He is not ready though to enter the restaurant. But when Aiba and Mito-chan, whatever her real name is, walk by him as they leave the restaurant and Aiba squeals happily, saying something alongside the words, “Haven’t seen you in weeks, you idiot!” Sho is sure there is no hiding anymore. And really, Jun sticks his head out of one of the windows and smiles at him.

It’s that smile that suddenly gives Sho a push forward. Before he knows he is inside and Jun leads him to a particularly cosy place, hidden in a corner. It’s at the balustrade, not a chair but a huge comfortable bench in front of the table, with the view half towards the ocean and half towards the lights of the city. It’s pretty.

Sho doesn’t fight Jun this time or ask stupid question and just nods when Jun says he is going to get him something to drink and eat. Jun throws him an inscrutable glance but doesn’t say anything.

Half an hour later there is hot Koucha tea in front of him. And a bowl with donburi. And omurice. Nothing of it is fancy or seems special – and Sho is a little surprised – but he has learned not to question this chef’s choices. So he just starts eating. It takes him only a few bites to suddenly feel it all – he remembers the classical omurice his mother used to make, the first time he tried to make donburi on his own, how he called her for help. He has liked it so much as a child – his favourite dish when his sense of taste wasn’t distinctive yet and he liked simple food more than anything else and his mother would give him exactly that whenever he asked.

Before he even realises what’s happening, he is sobbing over his food. Like he is five years old and not a grown man, over 30.

“Here, Sho-san,” Jun’s voice sounds soft and sympathetic and he hands Sho a tissue and touches his shoulder lightly.

“It’s just-“ Sho tries to stop the tears from flowing. “I- It’s just-“ He takes a deep breath. “I mean, it tastes like home. It’s what my mother used to make.”

“Yes,” Jun says softly and sits down next to Sho, rubbing his back a bit. And Sho wonders what the hell this dude knows and how he knows it.

“And she isn’t alive anymore. For a few years. Her death date is today.”

“Hm,” Jun says and looks to the side. He looks like he is feeling sorry. “I’m sorry for making you remember.”

Sho swallows, trying to breathe in and out deeply. His head feels a bit light and dizzy but it was weirdly relieving to let it all out. “Don’t be.” He clears his throat, but his voice still sounds hoarse. “I’m glad you did.” He squeezes Jun’s hand, cheeks feeling hot when Jun smiles warmly at that gesture.

That’s a new smile. And it’s more out of an instinct than anything else that Sho reaches out his hand, touching that smile with his fingertips. Jun doesn’t pull away. “You should push my hand away,” Sho says nervously.

Jun smiles warily. “Maybe I don’t want to push you away?” With that he leans forward, his lips kissing the corner of Sho’s mouth carefully before pressing his lips against Sho’s cheek. “You taste salty,” he muses but his voice isn’t teasing at all.

Sho doesn’t move, his gaze linked to those beautiful dark eyes. He is losing it, definitely. But he can’t help it – everything about that guy is just so freaking alluring. On top of that he is super-nice – that’s what Aiba said a few weeks ago. He is right. Sho tries to hide his embarrassment by taking up his chopsticks again. “I should probably apologize to Satoshi-kun,” he says after a while.

“Apologizing to a friend after you did him wrong is always a good idea,” Jun agrees and chuckles.


***

Sho has written a message to Ohno, a semi-apology. It’s been so pathetic that he felt bad immediately after he sent it. But when he sees Ohno the next day, the other just points at him and laughs. “You suck at saying sorry, Sho-kun,” he snickers. “That message was priceless. But it’s kinda cute.”

There are probably tons of things Sho could answer to that but he is so happy that Ohno doesn’t hold a grudge against him that he drops it. They spend their lunchbreak in the office, eating a bento Ohno brought along.

It’s then that Ohno eyes Sho curiously. “So, how come you changed your mind yesterday?”

“Well,” Sho blushes. “I felt bad after I yelled at you and couldn’t concentrate, so I went to eat something.”

“Don’t tell me you went to a very specific restaurant,” Ohno teases. When Sho just mumbles something incoherently, his friend giggles. “That Matsumoto-san and his miracle dishes really are something.”

“Yes,” Sho smiles softly. “He really is something. But it was good. He made me think a lot and remember my mother and finally made me allow myself to be openly sad.”

“How does he do that?” Ohno muses.

“I have no idea.” Sho sighs. “It’s like he puts his feelings into the food when he cooks it. Or he is really only just good at reading people’s mood.”

“Let’s not question it.” Ohno chuckles. “We won’t understand it and this weird guy.”

“Do you think he is weird?” Sho tilts his head, feeling how a slight blush crawls over his cheeks. He remembers the smile Jun showed him and the almost innocent kiss they shared last night. What did Jun mean with that kiss? Was there something he wanted to say with it or did he only want to make Sho comfortable? Heck, that guy is complicated, but so sweet at the same time. “He is inscrutable,” Sho continues. “But not weird. Pretty nice and caring actually.”

Ohno blinks a few times, before he throws Sho a knowing gaze. “Is that so?” he says. “Yes, he seems like a good guy. Besides he is hot.” He twinkles innocently when he says that.

Sho feels like he got kind of busted. “What do you mean?”

“Nothing,” Ohno just smiles softly. “Let’s go to the place again this weekend. Saturday?”

“Sure,” Sho stutters.


***


It was Monday when Ohno set the date to go to Jun’s restaurant again. On Tuesday morning Sho feels weirdly bubbly and happy – he has no idea why. He even hums a song when he comes to the office, earning him some surprised glances.

On Wednesday he tries to cook himself but fails. He doesn’t mind though – it was a good try! He can’t help but imagine Jun’s look if he would see the food he cooked. It would be priceless for sure.

On Thursday he realises that there are still two more days to go and it just sucks! He is so fidgety and nervous that he goes for an unusual solution. He calls his old buddy, the one he dated randomly a few years ago – mainly for sex. Toma doesn’t take long to drop by and soon Sho can feel his body underneath him. Toma’s fingers are skilled and his kisses deep and alluring. It’s good, always was good when they ended up in bed, but weirdly this time it doesn’t feel particularly fulfilling for Sho.

On Friday when he goes for a quick lunch in one of his previously favourite bars, he is hundred percent certain that this Matsumoto Jun with his beautiful hands and his dazzling smile and these inscrutable eyes is some sort of otherworldly magician because damn it, Sho can’t even eat in another restaurant anymore – everything tastes bland and boring.

On Friday evening he sits on his sofa and stares at his TV dreamingly. There is a documentary about successful chefs of secret little restaurants. There is one chef who only posted an anonymous statement but didn’t want his address or name to be revealed. Everything someone eats influences his feelings. They might not even know themselves, might not know what they feel or what they truly want. I just want to warm their hearts. The chef who said that doesn’t reveal any more facts about his restaurant – but Sho can’t help but imagine Jun’s face.

On Friday night he dreams of Jun. He hasn’t had any erotic dreams since ages – this is so freaking embarrassing, but wow, even when he wakes up it’s still like he can feel Jun’s body beneath him, feel the touch of his hands on his skin, his lips. Sho gets up and takes a cold shower.

On Saturday morning he is a mess but at least this horrible week is finally over. When he comes to the office that day, Ohno just shows him a sympathetic glance.

“Don’t say anything,” Sho sighs. “That dude really enchanted me.”

Ohno merely smiles.


***

They have been sitting in the restaurant for approximately two hours already, Jun has only placed an aperitif in front of Sho and a plate with beautifully shaped appetizers out of various vegetables. It looks a bit like a piece of art. Ohno got some jasmine tea and a tiny bowl with warm rice. Jun has told them that it might take longer than usual and they both understand, they really do. But fuck, by now their hunger and curiosity is growing and growing.

“You know-“ Ohno squeezes his eyes, obviously checking out Jun while he places some plates in front of two guests. His slender body is squeezed in tight clothes again, presenting both his butt and his tiny waist. Aiba, Nino and Mito-chan are there too, sitting at the other side of the veranda and chatting happily. “-he is indeed hot. I get where you are coming from.”

“It’s not just because he is hot,” Sho argues immediately, feeling slightly insulted. “He is so much more than that!”

Ohno raises his hands in defence. “Okay, okay, I got it, he is awesome” he snickers. “I’m just glad when we’ll get something to eat soon.” He sighs when he says the last words, rubbing over his stomach.

“Your stomach?” Sho asks in concern.

“Still acting like a little bitch.”

Sho frowns at that answer. He knows Ohno is basically one of those guys who is always strong with health and hardly ever catches a cold. When times get to stressful though, he suffers under gastritis sometimes.

He still wonders what to do now, where to get any meds from, when Jun approaches them. “Ohno-san,” he says with a worried smile, while he places a huge cup with tea in front of Ohno – the scent of various herbs spreads around them and even though Sho isn’t the one sitting right in front of him, he can feel how his nose and his breath feel more free all of a sudden. “Please watch out for your health.” With that Jun puts a gigantic bowl with Yosenabe in front of Ohno. “I’ve left out all the regular stronger spices and added more tofu than spectacular seafood, so I apologize in advance if its taste isn’t particularly splendid but it’s going to sooth your stomach.”

Ohno stares at Jun like he just told him he is some sort of fairy that just likes to spread its pixie dust while flying around at night to make others happy. Kind of like Tinkerbell actually. Or rather Tinker-Jun. When Sho kicks him under the table, Ohno seems to wake up from his haze and breaths out a “Thank you.”

Jun bows his head before he turns towards Sho. “That’s for you, Sho-san,” he says and while his smile is graceful, Sho is sure he sees something else in it too. Uncertainty? When Sho looks at the huge amount of bowls in front of him, his eyes basically snap open. No wonder they waited that long for their food because Jun just places several little bowls and plates in front of him that are filled with various delicious and very specific dishes: Tempura, Chawanmushi – delivering a breath-taking scent of savoury egg, mushrooms, chicken, gingko nuts and seafood – grilled local fish and meat, boiled seasonal vegetables, vegetables in vinegar dressing, sashimi and a bowl with a clear but delicious looking soup with vegetables, seafood and tofu.

Ohno’s jaw basically drops down, mouth wide open. Sho himself just manages to stutter various incomprehensible things until he breaths out. “Kaiseki ryori?“ His hands shake slightly when he takes his chopsticks into his hands. “I’ve never eaten Haute Cuisine. It’s so royal. It’s, I mean-”

“It’s not real,” Jun interrupts him but his cheeks are flushed in a slight red. “Kaiseki Ryori normally is served in a very specific atmosphere, with a waitress dressed in a Kimono bringing the food. This is still a veranda at the beach. And I’m not a waitress and most certainly not dressed in a kimono. Also I didn’t stick to the exact order of food and not everything in this is hundred percent seasonal and I don’t think I represented every traditional cooking method in that course and-“

“Shut up,” Sho interrupts him firmly. “Don’t talk it down! It’s perfect.”

Jun smiles in relief and nods his head. “Tell me when you are finished. I’ve prepared dessert for the both of you.” With that he retreats and Sho fights the urge to angle for his mobile phone and take a selfie from him with the food. It feels wrong to do that though, like he would spoil something with it, so he refrains from doing so.

Ohno just shakes his head in amazement. “Sho-kun,” he mumbles. “You are right with what you said about Matsumoto-san. And still you are also wrong.”

“Hm?” Sho blinks, not sure what he means. “What?”

“He is super-nice, yes.” Ohno smiles this knowing smile Sho hates normally. “But he also has certain motives.” Before Sho can say anything, Ohno grabs his chopsticks. “So, let’s eat!”

Sho nods. He is a pretty fast eater but this time he takes his time, he tries to taste every piece of this course carefully, taste it to its fullest. And with every bite he takes it dawns on him more and more that Jun is exceptional, that he has a gift. Damn it, maybe he really is a fairy or whatever.

Sho’s senses almost feel like they are exploding that’s how much all these scents and flavours are flooding him. When he has finished eating his dishes, he feels a bit like an emotional wreck, something inside him tugs and pulls at him.

It doesn’t get any better when Jun brings them their dessert. A small bowl with Anmitsu for Ohno, carefully prepared it seems with less sugar and not too many cold fruits, and another piece of art for Sho. Green tea ice-cream and green tea ice shavings on red bean paste and mocha.

“What does he want to tell me today?” Sho whispers towards Ohno in mere disbelief. “What did he think I felt? Or needed today?”

Ohno just chuckles and Sho almost wishes to hit him with his bag.


***


They are the last customers that leave today – Their food needed a long time to be prepared and eaten after all. And Sho hasn’t missed the envious glances from the others whenever they passed his and Ohno’s table. He really got a very rare special treatment it seems.

To his surprise he doesn’t feel too full when they finally leave the restaurant and Jun closes the door behind them with a wary smile.

Again, that weird smile!

No, he doesn’t feel full or sick but the longing and tugging in Sho’s stomach, the nervousness filling him, it’s stronger than before. Stronger than the first time he ate here and let Ohno fuck him and stronger than the second time when he got intimate with Aiba. And on top of that the feeling doesn’t leave him for the whole night. This time it also doesn’t draw him to Ohno or anyone else, no, it’s more like an invisible string is attached to him and something pulls and pulls and pulls, until he finally gives in to the pulling and tugging on Sunday before lunch and hurries to the well-known place at the beach.

Aiba told him that Sunday is reserved for the higher ups but there is a storm warning today and he is sure Jun has cancelled all appointments. His feeling serves him right because when he reaches the restaurant, it’s closed. It doesn’t stop him from walking into it though, glad that Jun didn’t look the door.

“Jun-kun!?” he yells.

“Back here,” he can hear Jun’s voice from one of the rooms further inside the house. Sho closes the door and hurries towards him, without thinking any further, until he finds Jun in a beautiful and pretty huge room that seems to be his private living room. “Sho-san?” Jun mumbles in surprise.

Sho doesn’t waste any more time or words, just grabs Jun’s wrist, pulls him along and pushes him against the wall. “Make it stop,” he huffs desperately. “I can’t take it anymore.”

“What-?”

“I don’t get what you are thinking!” Sho continues, breath hitching slightly. His cheeks feel warm and his lips shiver. “First time I came here, I couldn’t help but jump Satoshi-kun. Second time I couldn’t keep my fingers off Aiba-kun-“

“Masaki-kun?” Jun mumbles and rubs his head. “That wasn’t intended.”

Sho takes a few deep breaths. If he has learned anything over the last couple of years, it’s that yelling at someone madly isn’t going to get him anything. “Then what was!?” he asks, voice lower now. But he must have sounded pretty angry because Jun winces a bit.

“I just tried to get my feelings through,” Jun stutters an explanation. “I thought I finally got it yesterday. But apparently I overdid it and wasn’t able to hold back enough, which is pretty pathetic. So it backfired and now you are mad at me.”

Sho blinks. “Your feelings?”

“That’s how it works,” Jun explains carefully. “I’m reading people’s moods and feelings and when cooking I add my wishes for them, my feelings. I can’t do any huge things like cure sicknesses or save the world, but small things like release people’s sad or bad feelings, make them forget about their problems. Stuff like that.”

Nothing about that makes sense scientifically, Sho knows that, but at the same time it makes sense emotionally. Ohno’s stomach ache yesterday was better, he himself cried out the pain over his loss just a week ago, after years of holding it back.

“I never do something bad though, I swear I don’t,” Jun continues all of a sudden, like he is afraid that Sho might think badly of him now. “I didn’t want to make you feel desperate or angry either. I just overdid it. I’m sorry.”

Sho loosens the grip on Jun’s shoulders, looking at him for a long while. Jun’s lips are parted slightly and the look in his eyes is a little panicky. The cute mole beneath his lips draws his attention again, just like the two moles at the side of his neck. He is freaking handsome, yes, but he is also freaking sweet and oh so freaking COMPLICATED. Sho’s stomach jumps a little, his heart beating faster than usual. His anger is gone completely. “Are these my real feelings?” he asks.

Jun frowns. “What do you mean? I can’t influence anyone for that long. I can make people relieve their problems, their stress and feelings within a few hours but everything that happens afterwards is their own doing.”

Sho sighs. Awesome, out of all people he had to meet that complicated, weird dude, who never speaks in clear sentences, and fall for him. Awesomely done, Sho, really. There is just one thing he needs to be sure about. He has certain motives, Ohno said yesterday. “What were your feelings? What did you try to tell me?”

Jun blushes. Instead of an answer, he points at the tiny fridge in the left corner of the room. Apparently he stores some private food and dishes there. When Sho pulls an eyebrow up, Jun shrugs. “Take a look at it,” he says, voice shaking slightly in embarrassment. “I hoped you would drop by today. Actually I hoped you would do so yesterday already, but, well-“

Sho’s curiosity wins and when he opens the door of the fridge, he finds a tiny plate there. He angles for it and takes it with him. Jun is still leaning against the wall, he hasn’t moved even an inch.

On the plate there are several beautifully made sakura mochi – Sho is sure he hasn’t seen them in that perfection before. Jun takes the plate into his hand first and then one of the mocha between his fingers and takes a bite from it, then he offers the other half to Sho.

When Sho eats it carefully, he feels it again – immediately. That longing, that weird jumping in his stomach. He looks at Jun thoughtfully. “You hoped I would drop by yesterday?”

“I hoped I got my feelings across correctly that time,” Jun says.

“Jun-kun,” Sho takes the plate out of Jun’s hands again and puts it on the sofa table. “Some things you can only say with words. It won’t transmit that clearly through food.”

“I know that now.” Jun rubs over his forehead. “I definitely didn’t want you to be mad at me. Or to head into Ohno-san’s or Masaki-kun’s arms.”

“But in yours?”

Jun shrugs. “You got my attention immediately. And I kind of thought you would be interested too. I’m sorry if I misread things, seriously, it doesn’t happen often. Maybe it’s because I was emotionally involved in it myself that I kind of got the wrong idea-“

“Stop babbling,” Sho huffs, feeling slightly impatient. When Jun closes his mouth and looks at him like he is afraid of what he is going to say or do now, he decides to just go for it. He has waited long enough while trying to understand Jun’s game. Now that he does, he feels weirdly relieved. He smiles. “You weren’t wrong,” he says.

Jun’s lips switch into a dazzling, beautiful smile, the one that caught Sho’s attention immediately. He dashes forward, kissing this smile roughly. When they move apart and Jun gasps for air, Sho smirks. “I hope you know that you just fed me with that mochi full of your want for me?”

“Oh,” Jun snickers. “It’s not the only feeling I fed you with.”

Sho doesn’t know if he should grumble in annoyance or laugh in amusement. The tune that escapes his lips is something between these two feelings. His fingers wander towards Jun’s belt, opening it swiftly. Jun’s trousers are tight though – like they are most of the time -- the only advantage is that when he pulls them down his pants just slip down as well. “Your tight trousers are really some work,” Sho complains. “Are they even comfortable?”

“Fashion is not about being comfortable,” Jun says wickedly and his fingers brush through Sho’s hair in anticipation.

“And during work?”

“Well, your friend seemed to like my ass. I thought I could make you jealous by wearing them.”

“You look so nice and caring,” Sho chuckles. “Who knew you could be that manipulative.”

“It’s your fault too, for being so hot. And for the way your eyes were looking at me. And your lips.” Jun moans when Sho rubs his knee over his crotch.

“What’s with my lips?” Sho wants to know while he moves them over Jun’s neck teasingly, placing a kiss on each mole he can find.

“I love your lips, you have the most stunning ones I’ve seen in a long time. I swear, they gave me sleepless nights.”

Sho knows he should probably blush at these words but he is beyond that already. Jun’s fingers and his butt in these tight trousers have given him sleepless nights too after all. He has imagined quite some things to do with that ass. “What do I get for using these lips on you?”

Jun chuckles. “Me?” he offers.

“Good enough,” Sho says and lets his fingers slide down Jun’s sides while he kneels down in front of him. He is glad to see that Jun is already pretty hard. Sho wraps one of his hands around Jun’s length, the other one grabs his hips to keep him from making any rash movements. He grins when he feels Jun’s fingers in his hair, before he wraps his lips around the tip of Jun’s cock, sucking and licking at it slowly first.

“Sho-san,” Jun’s muscles flex beneath his fingers. He tries to buck his hips but Sho holds him in place. He is stronger than he looks like, Jun on the other hand is a lot more fragile built than he actually seems on first glance.

Sho continues the teasing for a while, his fingers stroking Jun’s cock lightly while he gives the length some experimental licks. It’s when Jun turns into a moaning mess of incomprehensible words and begs that he takes up the speed, lips wrapped around Jun’s cock tightly, sucking him thoroughly now. He loosens the grip around Jun’s waist, letting him buck his hips and fuck his mouth for a while, before he pulls away.

The grip around his hair gets tighter and Jun’s voice more desperate. “I can’t believe it, you are such a tease,” Jun manages to say between heavy breaths escaping his lips.

Sho just smiles in amusement. “This coming from you who put his feelings~ into my food for weeks and drove me crazy.” He smacks Jun’s butt (or whatever he can reach of it with Jun leaning against the wall) playfully. “Turn around.”

Jun does so, bracing himself against the wall, one of his hands, grasping the shelf right next to him. Sho doesn’t waste much time and helps Jun to step out of his trousers and pants completely by tugging at them firmly.

“First drawer of the dresser,” Jun says and Sho hurries to get everything he needs. When he opens it he doesn’t only find lube and condoms though but also a nice little pair of leather handcuffs, a blindfold out of silk and quite some other little toys – is that there even a butt plug? Well, for now Sho decides to postpone his research but he will for sure keep these little items in mind for the next time.

The next time.

The fact that he even thinks that way, sends a shiver of happiness over his spine. It’s been so long since he was that much into someone.

Sho’s touches are softer now when he prepares Jun, fingers slick, moving inside Jun’s hole, stretching it. His lips are kissing Jun’s shoulder, tracing the moles on his neck again. Then his free hand slips down Jun’s chest, pinching his nipples and feeling the tensed muscles of his stomach. He has a beautiful body – he needs to cherish and tease it properly next time.

Sho moves his fingers faster now, adding a third one after a while, while his other hand tightens around Jun’s cock again.

“You are beautiful,” Sho says. He means it. “Just be careful not to mix up my food with the one for someone else.”

Jun doesn’t say anything, just moves his head to the side. He nods, lips slightly parted, eyes half closed. Oh fuck it.

Sho pulls his own trousers and pants down a little. Not able to wait any longer, he manages to pull a condom over his cock – realising in the back of his mind that Jun apparently likes them colourful and with scent, and taste? – before he slicks his dick up thoroughly He pushes into Jun carefully but without any previous warning. A surprised moan escapes Jun’s lips and Sho moves slowly first, teasing Jun with intent.

When Jun throws his head back, the hand against the wall shivering, he grins a bit.

“Sho-san, don’t take that much time!” Jun complains, obviously trying to look back at him, eyelids fluttering slightly. “Fuck me! Please, do it!”

Yes! Sho smiles, biting down on Jun’s shoulder softly before he takes up his speed, not holding back anymore. When Jun is about to lose the grip against the wall and the shelf, he puts his right hand above Jun’s, tightening their grip around the shelf.

He pumps Jun’s length thoroughly now, while his hips snap forward in a fast, more forceful movement. At one point, Jun’s hand against the wall gives in and they both drop forward first, before sliding down on the floor.

Sho doesn’t let himself get distracted though, shoves Jun on his palms and knees, continuing to snap his hips forward. For a moment it’s only the sound of skin hitting skin being heard in the room, and Jun’s moans. Sho’s head is a mess, such a mess that he hardly realises how he calls Jun’s name several times, tells him how beautiful he is over and over again before Jun comes all over his hand.

He smacks Jun’s butt teasingly once more and when Jun clenches his muscles around his cock, it’s enough for Sho to come too.

They both drop down on the floor in complete exhaustion. “Yes,” Sho mumbles as he finally feels fulfilled. “This was good.”

Jun chuckles and rolls to the side. He touches Sho’s lips with his fingertips. “I knew you would be able to do such wonderful thinks with your lips,” he says and sounds more than smug.

Sho doesn’t answer, just wraps and arm around Jun’s shoulders and pulls him closer against his body, wants to feel his body against his during the afterglow of his orgasm.

“Just promise me one thing.” Sho kisses Jun’s temples lazily. “Don’t play with my mood too much when you cook. And don’t dare to influence my feelings to your liking.”

Jun grins an unusual amused smile. “I can try to follow that wish but I certainly can’t promise you such a thing. It would be irresponsible to say yes to that and not be able to hold up to it.”

Sho grunts, wondering what the hell he got himself into. “So, what are we having for dinner?” he asks instead.

“Ah.” Jun smiles warmly. “I have the one or other thing prepared for us.”

“Have you?”

“Yes, I said I was hoping for your visit, didn’t I?”

He certainly did. It’s probably going to be quite problematic in times, Sho thinks while he watches how Jun gets up and angles for a bag with ingredients. Unimeshi-Don, Jun says, eyes sparkling happily. And Sho wonders what kind of feelings he will encounter through that dish. By the happy look on Jun’s face, it’s most likely going to be something good.



Author's note: I had so much fun writing this. So, I hope you also have fun reading it. :-)

Comments

[learashi]

Jun's butt, Jun's moles and Sho's lips all combined in a sensual and warm story. Sigh, so very good.
P.S I'm hungry now after all that food talk. This is not a good thing at 10.30 pm.

[matsupie.livejournal.com]

your so right about that and on a valentines night. *palmface

[lilly0]

:D Thanks for reading and commenting!! <3

[lilly0]

Thanks so much for your lovely comment! <3
(I love Jun's nice butt, and his beautiful fingers, and... <3)
I'm so happy you liked this! ♥

[miyamoriyoh.livejournal.com]

This is a very cool plot! Love it>_

[lilly0]

Thanks so much for your lovely comment! ♥

[sayurikimura.livejournal.com]

OMG! Smexy Jun x Sho. Love it~

Anyway, this story reminds me on one of my fave TV show, The Good Witch

With all the food mentions, makes me hungry... hehe

[lilly0]

Thanks so much for reading and commenting!! ♥
I'm so happy you like this!! (Never heard of the TV-show though. Is it good? *curious*)

[sayurikimura.livejournal.com]

I just saw a few episodes of the TV-shows and so far so good.

[juchi-kazunashi.livejournal.com]

I loved how this story led to that ending, and the way Sho releases his stress hahaha ♥

[lilly0]

Thanks so much for taking the time to comment ♥
Yes, Sho found a way to relieve his stress - definitely :D

[aosakumoto.livejournal.com]

Wowowowow......
Sakumoto just soooooo sweeeeetttt........ kyaaaaaa \(>◆<)/
When i read this.. i can't help to wish for Junchan to cook food 4 me wkwkwkkwk......

[lilly0]

Thanks so much for reading and taking the time to comment! ♥
Yes! I would love it too if Jun cooked for me :D I'm sure he is a great cook ^^

[yukitsubute]

That was really cool :D :D And now I am really, realy hungry *lol*

I totally loved the idea of the story. ^^ And Jun's way too tight jeans *lol* Who wouldn't be affected with this? :D

I felt a little bit sorry for Sho, because of all the horny feelings he had after Jun's food. :D

The smut scenes were really sexy and hot.

I am glad that they found each other in the end. So Jun's intention was to get Sho. *lol* Okay, with some fails he got what he wanted ^^

I really enjoyed it, thanks for sharing <3

[lilly0]

I think Jun in tight jeans is like an own... kink :D
I'm happy you liked this! I had fun doing research on all the food (and I got hungry on the way ^^)

Thanks so much for reading and commenting! ♥

[yoru-no-hikaru.livejournal.com]

OMG, this is so cool!!!!! <3<3<3

I adore the entire atmosphere of Jun's little restaurant. I SO want to eat there - for various reasons. ^^ I just wonder if what you need is sometimes something you don't like. ^^" For example, if I got served carrot soup... Well, I'd eat it, just because Jun made it, of course. XD But really , I can imagine Sho's confusion as he gets something to eat without even ordering something. It does have a weird feeling to it, ne? After all, you won't know what you will be receiving. But then, the idea is very alluring, so I understand Sho's curiosuty. ^^

(Quick side-note: I adore the many vivid paraphrases for Jun and his bodily features before you introduce his name. <3 )

Sho and his stomach get allured by Jun right from the beginning. ^^ But really, Jun pouring his feelings into the food. Well, it works well, apparently, seeing how Sho jumps Ohno first opportunity he gets. (Altogether Sho gets a lot of action. XD ) I feel a bit sorry for him, getting all flustered and confused with all the feelings that flare up inside him while he doesn't know where they come from, or what they mean. the way his feelings keep getting stronger, also his own feelings is very interesting. It's like Sho is discovering himself along the way.

Big LOLZ at the erotic dream. XD It msut be bothersome. But then, it's really Sho's feeling coming through here. Of course, he doesn't know that. And then, as they visit Jun again, the way Sho feels like his heart is being pushed/pulled... It must be so aggravating. And when he finally understands what's going on, he wonders, and I admire his wits in that situation...

"Are these my real feelings?"

That says so much about his strained mind. I just want to hug him there. It's a good thing Jun realizes that his way of doing things wasn't exactly clever. ^^" But then, at least they can be together once everything is laid out openly. <3

I enjoyed the side-character interaction a lot. Ohno was the best for me. After his little encounter with Sho, he's all like "Yeah, well, it's really okay to have that kind of random thing between friends." That's so like him. XD Aiba is cute too. And very responsive, which was a bit surprising, but then, it's Sho and you shouldn't say no to him. ^^

Thanks a lot for thinking this very alluring story up. It has a calm mood and it's really a very smooth read. Love it. :D