He was someone Ranmaru could never get enough of, even though he never had him in the first place.

Lately, the silver-haired rocker noticed his eyes dwelling on the youngest member of Quartet Night, Mikaze Ai. It was definitely new for Ranmaru since his eye contact with people wouldn't last for 5 seconds unless he was trying to convey a message, such as shut the fuck up, so it served as a surprise once he came into a realization that he stared too long at the cyanette. In fact, Ranmaru paid so much attention that he could identify how long the other's eye lashes were.

And how smooth his porcelain skin must be.

Ranmaru shook his head. He had been getting these unexplainable thoughts about his cyan-haired bandmate in the past few days; some thoughts were quite…rated. He hated himself for it, but the rocker couldn't help but entertain those thoughts as his fingers shoved themselves down his pants and played with his hardening manhood all while he pictured his bandmate in a lewd manner.

Half-lidded eyes, flushed face, saliva dripping down the red gag…Ranmaru quickened his pace on his erected member as guilty fantasies of Ai shackled to the bed and arching his back in sheer pleasure ran wild through the rocker's mind.

Indeed, his imagination seemed too real for he could hear the sounds of handcuffs restraining the cyanette clinked violently and the smell of hardcore sex filled his nostrils.

It was heaven in its most sadistically satisfying form.

"Hah…Ai!" Ranmaru moaned. He flicked his head back until he hit the wall, almost knocking himself out in the process. His grope on his erection became tighter thus forcing some cum to spill out.

He wanted more. He wanted to prolong the pleasure.

The silver-haired idol closed his lust-filled eyes and allowed the erotic images of the expressionless teen to overflow his mind. The rocker pumped his dick before stroking it slowly, teasing himself. He wondered what it would be like if Ai were to give him a hand job – or even better – a blowjob?

…

He almost lost it by just thinking.

Ranmaru would have that delicious mouth of Ai fucked with his throbbing hot member forcing its way down the cyanette's throat. Jets of white liquid flowed down until it filled his mouth, streaks of cum leaking out of the corner of Ai's lips.

"Hngh…M-Mikaze! Hah…ah….Ai~!"

The rocker almost shouted had he not been quick enough to cover his mouth. Ranmaru thanked his lucky stars that his two kouhais were out recording a new song and that his room was located at the far end, but the possibility of someone hearing him yell to the heavens was still open so the sempai had to keep precaution and had locked the door.

As much as he loved his own voice, Ranmaru desired for Ai to be the one screaming his name in ecstasy as the silver-haired idol rammed his scorching huge dick inside the cyanette. He would pound harder and faster in wild rhythm to the stimulating sounds emitted by Ai.

He wanted to break the kid to the point where he couldn't even stand for a week.

"Ai!" The rocker cried out as he reached his completion. Hot cum ejaculated from his erection thus covering his hand and chest in sticky substance. Ranmaru tried to catch his breath after toying with himself, marvelling at how amazing it would be if it were him and Ai.

Ranmaru wanted him. He wanted him enslaved.

A knock on the door was heard.

The bassist grunted in annoyance and looked around the room for something to cover his ruined attire all while wiping his hand with a jacket which belonged to Ren. The rocker quickly changed his shirt, tied the jacket around his waist, and composed himself before answering the door.

All composure was thrown out of the window once he saw the person on the other side.

"Mikaze? What do you want?" Ranmaru asked, trying to sound like his usual grumpy self.

"Syo got sick and Natsuki advised that I stay at another room and according to my data, Ren and Masato aren't around so I decided to sleep here." Ai replied.

"Oh." Ranmaru discreetly studied Ai up and down. The cyanette had his hair down and was wearing a black button down that was a bit too large for him that it reached just above his knees. Underneath it was history.

Ai would usually be found wearing hoodies but Ranmaru wasn't complaining with what he was seeing now.

"What about in Reiji's room? I heard his kouhais were filming for a commercial and won't be back until tomorrow." Ranmaru inquired as he leaned against the doorframe with crossed arms.

"He's too noisy. He will end up annoying me."

"Point. Come in."

The cyanette went inside the room, oblivious to the older male's hungry eyes that devoured his figure. The rocker locked the door and turned to Ai, who settled on Ren's bed after deeming it comfortable.

Ranmaru smirked and licked his lips. His brain whipped up a plan for this unexpected turn of events and it guaranteed him full satisfaction.

Ai would be on his knees, begging. Ranmaru would have him enslaved tonight.

End...?

Funny what one picture can do to you - ONE PICTURE ON THE NET. Hello my dear readers! I was just doing stuff on the web (mostly UtaPri and Ai) when I suddenly went "Hmm...I wonder if Ai is being shipped with Ranmaru?" So I did some snooping and came across a...NSFW image.

Then this happened ._.

I think I was so immersed in this ship that I even searched for more of RanAi which, for some reason, led me to ReiAi. Poor Ai-Ai...I'm starting to ship him with others now x(

Gah...why do I write better yaoi scenes than hetero-lemony scenes!? I HAVE NO SHAME. Anyway, I hoped you enjoyed it! I planned on making another chapter and that will be it. Somewhat OOC but meh, whatevs it has guy-on-guy action :P Not sure what genre this fanfic should be to be honest ^^;

If I ever post chapter 2, I warn you, this fanfic is rated M for a reason. If yaoi freaks you out then you never should have read this in the first place -_-

I do not own UtaPri (cries).

AixSyo will always be my OTP...but RanxAi will always be my guilty pleasure.

Thanks for reading! Don't forget to review/fave/follow ^_^