Title: Jacuzzi Junction
Author:
amycoolzPairing: Britt/Kato
Rating: NC-17 (w00t!)
Genre: PWP, romance, fluff (kinda)
Warnings: slash, porn, yeah.
Universe: M11U
Word Count: 580
Summary: For this prompt: Britt/Kato - Kato doesn't the pool, but he has no problem having sex in the hot tub with Britt.
It was after their latest run-in with the baddies and the cops that Britt’s whole body was tense and sore. So while Kato buffed the Black Beauty and fixed the dings and nicks in her paint, Britt went out to the hot tub and soaked.
In nothing but his boxers, he lowered himself into the hot water, feeling the tension start to pour off of him; he turned on the bubbles and the jets, stretching out so his whole body was covered. Sighing, he closed his eyes and laid his head back against the side, enjoying his alone time.
~***~
He wasn’t sure how long he was asleep, but when he opened his eyes he saw Kato on the other side of the tub, watching him closely. Britt cracked a smile and adjusted himself to a more comfortable position. “I could sit out here forever, Kato,” he confessed.
The Chinese man said nothing, but he moved closer to his partner. “Would you like a massage?” he asked.
Britt opened one eye; if Kato was one of the dates he was trying to get into bed, he would be all over it in a heartbeat. As it was, he didn’t want to pressure Kato into anything he was sure the Chinese man didn’t want. “You don’t have to…”
“I didn’t ask if it was okay. Do you want one?”
Jesus, is he persistent, Britt thought. “Yeah, I do.” Kato made him get up and sit in the small dip in the center of the tub, right in between his legs. Britt tried not to think dirty thoughts as Kato’s hands started applying pressure on his shoulders and the back of his neck, but it was tough, and he was pretty sure he moaned when Kato rubbed out a particularly tense spot under his shoulder blade. “Jesus, Kato, your hands are amazing…”
Kato said nothing, just continued his treatment; at one point he made Britt get up and sit in his lap. He didn’t ask questions because those hands were suddenly rubbing the small of his back, working out the knots and the discomfort.
Sometime during the whole thing, Kato had stopped massaging him when Britt leaned back completely against the other man. And sometime during Britt’s massage-induced lethargy, he leaned his head back against Kato’s shoulder and was playing with the lobe of his ear with teeth and tongue and lips.
“Britt…” Said man moaned, and Kato’s hands were suddenly down his boxers, pushing them off of his legs enough to let his erection escape; those calloused hands then started stroking his dick lightly, teasing Britt to insanity.
“Kato, do something, please…” Kato’s cock was suddenly at his entrance, pushing with a slow, but steady pace. Britt groaned obscenely, pressing back. “Yes, dear Jesus, yes, Kato.”
The water sloshed up and over the sides of the tub as they thrust against one another, and when Britt came he groaned out his appreciation and rode Kato until his partner was milked clean. Britt collapsed against Kato, whose hands wrapped around his waist and held him tight.
“Kato, I fucking love you, you know that?”
“I know.” He pulled his hips back, slipping easily out of Britt, but didn’t let him go.
“We should have sex in the pool next time.”
“I don’t like the pool.”
“Okay, we’ll stick with the hot tub.” He rubbed the sides of it lovingly and grinned. “Now I’ll never be able to look at it the same.”