Dakaretai Otoko Ichii Seiyuu-One shots-Fanfic

Afterwards...

Takato's rehearsal just ended and Junta is already trying to pull him into the car and head home with the same intention as always.
"Hey! Oi! Chunta! Stop, you horny angel!" Takato demands and insults while trying to break away. "Just wait, Takato-san we're almost to the car." Junta does his usual angelic smile, pulling Takato, surely without much strength.
Junta finally gets Takato in the car and starts driving off towards their apartment.
"Chunta... we had plans after. That's why you should wait until I'm ready to go!" Takato looks out the window trying to avoid eye contact with Junta, afraid he would've been upset. "Oh... I really was looking forward to you afterward." Junta stares blankly in shock. "You should've told me."
"You didn't let me go!"
"Oh... sorry." Junta frowns guiltily. He turns the car around and heads back towards their headquarters. He parks the car and looks at Takato not knowing what to do.
Takato finally responds with a glance and they begin gazing at each other for more than 3 seconds creating an awkward atmosphere. Takato finally looks away finding Junta's face needier than before. Before Takato decided to take notice, Junta was already on top of him kissing and trying to pull his jacket off. "Ah... C-Chunta, what are you-"
Junta was already fiddling with Takato's belt and biting down on his limb. "St-Stop..."
Takato whines and grasps his shirt. "I... said...stop... ugh..."
Junta pulls down the seat and finally is able to pull down Takato's pants and briefs. Takato can't help it but become flustered and erected. "Chu-Chun...ta, not n-now..." Takato stammers. Junta doesn't want to stop, now that he's come this far. He is tempted to continue just by looking at a Takato. "Now." Junta yearned for Takato and needed him at the exact moment. "I cannot stop, Takato-san."
Takato looks like he is getting tortured but in an aroused way. "Stop... Chunta..." Takato begs. Junta gropes Takato's length and pumps him up and down. "A-Ahh... Chunta, mm..." Takato moans. Junta begins licking, from base to the tip. "Ngah! Ha..."
He quickly motions his hand to Junta's head and grips onto his hair. Takato moaned and began crying, trying to keep Junta off before any circumstances. "Chunta! S...someone will see us!"
"Takato- san are you enjoying this?" Junta avoided Takato's concern and began pumping him. "I-I..." Takato lacked conversation, in the present time. Junta followed up with pulling his pants and briefs down exposing an erected length. Takato's eyes widened but he hesitated to do anything about the situation. Junta briskly aligned himself to Takato's entrance and entered unauthorized. "CHU-N..."
Junta thrust in harder and faster, keeping Takato from conversing with him. "Ah-ha...!" Junta went slower and pushed himself inside further before his last thrust. Both Takato and Junta came together. "Ha...ha...ha..."
They were panting seeming like forever. Junta almost fell over but got a hold of himself and sat back down in the driver's seat. "Let's continue when we go home, afterward...'

One-shot, over!