Fic: Boys Do Fall In Love Epilogue
Boys Do Fall In Love
Obligatory Smex in the Kitchen Epilogue:
“I'm moving out tomorrow,” Jin announces. “Temporarily moving in with Koki.”
Koki snorts. “You two are so fucked up.”
Kazuya smiles. “We decided to do it right. You know, go slow.”
“Sure,” Yamapi says. He places a paper bag on table. “Compliments of the Mountain Range Pharmaceutical Company. This should last you a month. If not then, I agree, you should go slow.” And he smiles.
Yucchi is quiet, brows furrowed in deep thought. Sliding his hands on the dining table's surface, he asks, “Is this new?” Koki and Yamapi both stare at the unfamiliar round table in Kazuya's kitchen. When Kazuya and Jin remain eerily quietand Yamapi chuckles and Koki groans, Yucchi quickly withdraws his hands. “Oh,” he says.
♥
“I should move out,” Jin said. He waited and when Kazuya didn't say anything for a few seconds, he clicked his tongue. “You're supposed to stop me,” he whined.
Kazuya chuckled. “You're the one who keeps complaining my apartment's too small. So, go. Move.”
“You're cold and soulless.”
“Oh yeah?” Kazuya said. Lips curled up in an impish smile, he took a step towards Jin.
“Yeah,” Jin said, eyes daring Kazuya. It only took another step before Kazuya was right in front of him. He grinned. “Bite me.”
Kazuya grabbed Jin's shirt collar. He stared into his eyes and swiped his tongue across his upper lip before leaned into Jin.
As if they have been doing it all their lives, they instinctively angled their faces until their lips met. There was no tremor of uncertainty in their kiss. It was warm and their lips melted on to each other. Throats gurgled when tongues met and explored.
It was Kazuya who first drew away but only because he wanted to explore more. Jin tilted his head back, allowing Kazuya access to his jaw down his neck. Jin felt prickly inside his skin when Kazuya murmured against his throat. He pressed against Kazuya, felt the hardness they both have and electricity ran up and down the inside of his legs.
Jin pulled Kazuya’s shirt off and ran his hands all over the smooth muscled back. “We should…” Jin started but Kazuya was already undoing his pants and in the next second had a hand down his crotch. Jin cursed at the frantic groping that burned him from the inside.
Kazuya pressed against Jin who staggered against the table. They moved along with the table when it slid across the floor. They groaned at the pleasure of being forcefully banged against each other when the table hit the wall. “You’re heavy,” Jin groaned.
“I’m no longer a runt,” Kazuya murmured against his throat.
Jin slid up the table and Kazuya climbed up on him, kissing and groping like Kazuya was hungry and parched and empty and Jin was all that could fill him.
Moans and groans alternated with curses and calls for deities as they ground against each other. Clothes were soon discarded as hands and lips and tongues explored. Kazuya savored the taste of Jin - salty and musky. Jin basked on the feel of Kazuya - hard and heavy.
Finally consummating and eager for completion, they bucked against each other with such force the wooden table wobbled then finally gave in. Jin cursed when they hit the floor. The fall had propelled him deeper and Kazuya groaned out loud, a mix of pain and pleasure on his face.
♥
“We shouldn’t do this again,” Kazuya said.
Jin, lying just as naked as Kazuya, turned his head. “We shouldn’t?” he asked.
“I meant, unprotected,” Kazuya said. “And spit just don’t …”
“Oh you mean…?” Jin asked when Kazuya propped his knees up, feet on floor as leverage, obviously trying to keep as little weight on his ass as possible.
“I'm sorry,” Jin said. “Maybe we can filch samples from Pi.”
“I have some in my room, remember?”
“Well, we didn't get there.”
“Yeah”, Kazuya says, nodding. “And we should get a new table.”
The End