Gift fic for tomokins

Title: Hot Coffee
Pairing: 2top
Rating: Nc-17
Warnings: Porn, Oral, Misunderstandings, AU
Summary: Nakai has been crushing on Kimura for years and it all finally comes out.
Notes: Just about every member makes an appearance except Tsuyoshi.



He went in every morning for coffee on the way to work. It was some of the best coffee he had ever had and was always good at warming up his vocal chords before his morning radio show. It was just the coffee he always went into that convenience store for, not the owner. Not the owner with his great hair, full lips and piercing beautiful eyes.

Nakai flushed a bit with the thought of those eyes trained on him. He was walking down to the store before work, pulling his beanie tighter down his head, pushing his glasses up his nose. His thick hoodie and scarf were doing a good job but he needed his morning coffee. He heard the little bell jingle as he walked in the door. The store itself was actually mostly a liquor store, but carried some of the standard convenience stuff because of the radio station down the street.

‘Kimura-san isn't at the counter like he usually is’ Nakai thought to himself as he poured his coffee and fixed it up. He heard that incredibly dorky laugh that always made his cheeks warm drift in from the backroom. “I'm glad I was able to find it for you Goro-chan!” he had his arm around the shoulders of another very attractive man holding a bottle of wine and looking ecstatic. “Thank you so much! I don't know how you found it!” the other man beamed a smile that made Kimura blush a little. “I just asked my suppliers to look out for it is all, let's check you out- get you checked out” he quickly corrected himself.

A wave of jealousy overcame him. He finally got the confirmation he was looking for but it was because of this other man! He stood on the other side of the coffee counter, his height making him hard to notice. This Goro even got a bit flirty! He watched him leave and took his coffee up to the counter. A dark, grumpy aura rolling off of him. “Morning Nakai-san! I didn't see you there. Hiding behind the coffee machine again?” there was that smile. Normally it made his breath catch but today it just made a lump in his stomach. He slammed his money down on the counter and left an astonished and confused Takuya behind.

Takuya had always liked Nakai-san, the little man was weirdly charming in his own way and he had always looked forward to their morning chats. Running a hand through his hair as he watched him storm out of his store, he wondered what he had done to upset him. He helped out a few other customers and when his store had hit it's lull, turned on the radio. Like he always did while cleaning, he listened to the other man's show.

He had his mop out, cleaning the floor as the show came back on. It sounded like they had some sort of love guru on today. He was finishing up with the girl and trying to needle info out of a stubborn Nakai. “There has to be someone?” the guest pressed “Yes, we'll there was a bit of a crush, but it seems they like someone else, so it doesn't matter” that grumpy voice drifted from the speakers. “Maybe that's what he was upset about this morning.” he starts to mop a particularly stubborn spot.

“Is this someone you see everyday? Talk to? Known for a long time?” the guru quickly fired “Yes! Yes! But it's certainly not her!” he teased his co-host. “It's someone I chat with while I get my coffee every morning” the girl interjected “You get your coffee from the liquor store everyday don't you? The owner is so handsome.” Takuya chuckled to himself. “Is it another customer that comes in the same time you do?” the girl asked. “They’re always there when I am there. Though this morning I saw them flirting with someone.” Nakai heavily sighed “So it looks like I don't have a chance”

Takuya's eyes went wide, he whipped around to grab the radio and make sure he heard it correctly when he slipped on his own wet floor. Landing flat on his back, knocking the breath out of him. As he laid on the floor recovering he thought to himself ‘ No one comes in here at the same time as he does every morning, it's just me. Goro-chan was here this morning and we did get a little flirty but that's easy to do with your ex’ he put the heels of his hands in his eyes ‘Oh god that why he was mad. He has had a crush on me.’ Takuya let out a frustrated groan.

The guests voice pulled him out of his thoughts. “Don't you think they might hear this and ask you about it?” Nakai laughed “Pretty sure they don't listen anyways. They will probably never know or have feelings for me. It seemed like I was not there type” Takuya sat up suddenly “BUT YOU ARE TOTALLY MY TYPE IDIOT” He yelled at the radio. “YOU SHOULD HAVE JUST SAID SOMETHING I AM OBLIVIOUS TO THIS SHIT” he slammed a fist on the floor. He got up switching to some music instead of finishing the show.

Nakai was on his way home from work after a long day. Still grumpy but mostly just sad. Wondering if should try the fancy shop down the street tomorrow. He looked up and there he was sitting on the stoop of his own store. Cigarette between his delicate fingers, his bangs tied back out of his face then rest hanging free. His usual plaid gone and just that tank top remained with his torn jeans. Nakai's chest tightened. He was gorgeous. He also wondered how he could stand it in this cold. He nodded at him, motioning over with his hand, holding out a steaming warm cup of coffee. Nakai hesitantly walked up and took it from him. It was exactly how he liked it, Kimura-san had remembered.

“Goro-chan is my ex” he tapped his cigarette on the ashtray near the door. “He is a wine fanatic, which is how we met. I supply the alcohol for his bar on the other side of town” staring into Nakai's eyes, cigarette hanging from his lips again. He was bright red under that stare “Y-You listen to the show? You never mentioned” “Everyday” Nakai's eyes went wide. “Everyday for years I have listened to your show, while I cleaned the shop.” he put his cigarette out.

“For yea-” his question was cut off by a yank on his scarf bringing him in for a kiss. He could smell that smoke, taste it on his lips. Normally he hated that but combined with his musky scent it was quite exhilarating. Takuya tried to leave it at a quick kiss but Nakai wanted more. His hands on either side of his face he pulled his back wanting more of that smokey flavor. The desire that he had been holding back just suddenly surged forward. Seemed Takuya felt the same. When they finally pulled away for a moment regaining their senses, they both realized that they were tangled together on the stoop. Hands in hair, on ass, all over one another. Nakai was no longer standing on the sidewalk but on top of Takuya, breathless, blushing and extremely turned on. For a moment both of them were quite embarrassed they had been making out like teenagers but Takuya licked his lips and just said “Upstairs?” Nakai nodded a little nervous.

He was hauled in his feet and dragged through the shop. “Watch the store Shingo” he snapped at the boy in the back. “You have an employee?” Nakai asked straightening his glasses as he was dragged up stairs out of sight. “Good kid, comes in at night” Takuya wrenched open his door shoving Nakai through. He stumbled taking his shoes off as he was pushed forward and pinned to the kitchen counter and had Takuya talented tongue down his throat again. Nakai felt his scarf being ripped off his neck and suddenly that hot mouth was there. Biting, sucking, Nakai was dizzy with the amount of blood suddenly heading towards his cock. He vaguely felt his sweat shirt being unzipped and somehow ending up as a heap on the floor.

Takuya pulled away for a brief moment to pull his tank top over his head, joining the sweatshirt on the floor. Suddenly a bit nervous as the sight of the well sculpted tan abs that were revealed. Not much time to think as that mouth was back on his and strong arms guided him back through kitchen. Nakai stumbled on the rug at the edge of the living room and ended up sitting on the arm of the couch. Taking this moment to his advantage Takuya pulled Nakai's shirt up and over his head. He didn't want to meet Takuya's eyes after his pale, slightly chubby chest was revealed. Went he finally did meet those eyes, he saw the look of a hungry predator, licking his lips over his next meal.

Nakai felt almost as if he would burst into flames under that look. His mind went numb as he was pulled off the couch and dragged towards the bedroom, pausing as he was pushed up against the door frame. There still clothed hips grinding together. This is when Nakai finally shook himself out of his shocked, and over stimulated haze. Reaching down between them he ripped open Takuya's pants and pulled them and his underwear down with a yank. Taking that stiff cock in hand he started to yank hard and rough in time with the tongue being thrust into his mouth. Hearing the beautiful voice moan was like pouring hot desire down his ears and he wanted more.

This time Nakai was the one shoving. Before Takuya knew it he was on the edge of his bed with a mouth on his cock, sucking away as if it was some sort of life giving nectar. His hand threading into the hair on the head between his legs, for a brief moment he wondered where that beanie had gotten too. That thought was cut off by a fist pumping his cock into an eager mouth, tongue sliding over every sensitive place. Every moan he made seemed to make the smaller man just go at him more and more.

Finally he pulled him off much to Nakai's disappointment. The only words out of Takuya's mouth were “Pants off, bed now.” Nakai obeyed, immediately shucking off his pants and crawling on the the bed. Nakai bent over, ass in the air and legs wide. His hard cock, red and dripping between his legs. Takuya had fetched the lube while he had positioned himself. Nakai hissed at the cold suddenly being dripped on his hole. Then gasped at those fingers intruding. His hands dug into the sheets, forehead resting on the bed resisting thrusting back onto those fingers. A hand cradled his balls as those fingers slowly thrust in and out, he bit the sheets making sure he didn't moan so loud the boy downstairs would hear. He felt those fingers gently circle his g-spot, massaging it slowly. Panting and losing control he snapped “Just give me your cock already!”

Takuya laughed which made the smaller man turn around to snap again, but he ended up watching the other man slowly push into him. He felt himself instantly tighten and willed himself to relax. Slowly those hips started to roll. Nakai buried his face in a pillow to muffle those moans. As they sped up he heard those hands grab on to the headboard. That's when the pillow was not enough to muffle his cries anymore, his high picked whines mixing in with that strong steady slap of skin on skin and those steady throaty grunts.

That rhythm had become uneven and needy, Nakai knew both of them were close when he was flipped over and kissed hungrily. Those hips still going, this man was a monster of endurance. He took ahold of those hips, still thrusting hard and wrapped a hand around Nakai's swollen cock. Pumping it quickly. He didn't last long under that cumming all over his own stomach. Takuya griped both legs hard thrusting quickly into the spasming little man, till he came moments later, making sure he was planted deep inside when he did.

He rolled off Nakai and flopped on to the mattress catching his breath. He reached over and pulled in that smaller man in for cuddles. Squeezing him so hard he squeaked. “Takuya!” he protested “Let me shower!” he whined. “Masahiro, shush let me cuddle you” he buried his face in the junction between his shoulder and neck. Nakai blushed profusely at the use of his first name. He let him hold him till he couldn't stand it anymore. “Shower! I am covered in cum!” he snapped. Takuya growled “We can take one together.” That's when Nakai knew he would never escape this man.