[fic] Pink Roses
Kamenashi Kazuya
Kame smiled as Tatsuya opened his door.
“Ah, hey, Kame-chan!” Ueda said cheerfully, that adorable smile of his coming to his lips. “What brings you here?”
“I just wanted to see you,” the younger man replied, his smile still intact. “These are for you.”
The smaller man was presented with three pink roses, each one representing the three words in the phrase, “I love you.” Tatsuya’s smile broadened and he stepped to the side to allow his friend in.
“They’re beautiful…”
‘Pink,’ he thought. ‘Why are they all giving me pink roses? Can’t these bakas think of something different for once? I mean, come on! Red, white, peach, yellow, I don’t care! I’m getting tired of seeing pink in all my damn vases!’
“I picked them myself,” Kame stated, breaking the older man out of his mental rant. “One of my relatives owns a flower shop, and she always lets me pick out the best flowers if I ever need any. So of course, these were the most beautiful in the bunch.”
“You shouldn’t have…~” Tatsuya said with a smile. “I better put these in some water, then. Please, come in and make yourself at home!”
Kame followed Ueda into the house. As the older man headed towards the kitchen, Kame made his way to the parlor. Sitting on the couch, he kicked off his shoes and made himself comfortable. If anyone had this whole romance thing in the bag, it was Kame. Everyone knew it; he was smooth, smart, romantic, and mature. He was all the things that any person who had any taste in love could want. He loved Tatsuya, and he was going to prove it.
“Sorry if I’m taking so long,” Ueda’s voice chimed. “There’s just one more thing I need to do and then I’ll be right out.”
Kame smiled at his friend.
“Oh, no, don’t worry about it! It’s your house, so take all the time you want! I’m in no hurry.”
The smaller man grinned and headed for his bedroom. Closing his door, he walked over to his closet and pulled out his little black bathrobe. Stripping from all other garments, the princess slid on the satin robe and tied it shut. He smirked to himself; he knew Kame wanted him. Who was he to deny his friend a taste of what he had to offer? After all, it would only be fair, seeing on how Junno, Nakamaru, and Koki got a sample of him before.
Whereas Junno had been too excited, Nakamaru too awkward, and Koki too rough, Tatsuya knew that Kame would be gentle with him; he was a true romantic, after all. It was nice to think about, making slow, gentle love instead of an overly excited or painful fuck…or lack thereof.
Tousling his hair a little to give him a more “sexy” image, the little boxer made his way out of the room.
Downstairs, Kame sat patiently, thinking of a way to win the princess’s love as he waited for him to return. From sweet talking and taking it slow to just throwing the older man on the bed and taking him without warning, the plans and ideas began to weave through his mind. He was so absorbed in his thoughts, in fact, that he failed to notice the soft padding of feet coming down the hall and into the parlor.
“Kame-chan…” Ueda called smoothly, leaning against the doorframe. “May I sit with you…~?”
The younger man instantly sat up, and his mouth gaping at the spectacle before him. He expected many different things from the tiny singer, but the last thing he expected was to see said singer dressed in nothing but a little black satin robe. It was…sexy, for lack of a better word. Kame was now officially turned on.
“O-of course,” he managed to sputter out, making room on the couch so Tatsuya could sit.
Ueda smiled and made his way over to the sofa taking extra care to walk slowly and gracefully. The taller man swallowed uncomfortably, for each movement the princess made caused his already-hard erection to grow even more. It took all of his willpower to keep himself from throwing the man down and ravishing him where he stood.
“Are you hungry? Thirsty?” the older man questioned, taking a seat next to his friend. “If there’s anything I can get you…just tell me…~”
“Ah, n-no…I’m fine…”
“Mm…okay, then.”
The duo sat in silence, albeit an awkward one. Not one of them made a move to do anything about said silence, but that didn’t stop Kame from growing horny with each passing moment. Tatsuya noticed this, and he couldn’t stop the little smirk that crept to his deliciously kissable lips.
“Are you sure there’s nothing you want…?” he purred, snuggling up to his friend. “Nothing at all…? Whatever you want…” He paused and leaned over to peck the younger man on the lips. “…I can give you…~”
Kame wanted him. Kame wanted him bad. He was so close to the breaking point; the poor lad had to hold himself back with every force in his body to keep from tearing that damn robe off the boxer’s body and taking him right then and there. Passion and love coursed through his veins, and he knew that he couldn’t resist his desire much longer.
“A-anything…?” he asked, his voice small in the back of his throat.
“Anything,” Tatsuya replied, running his hands under Kame’s shirt to feel the toned muscles of his body.
Okay, that was the final straw. Before he knew it, the younger man had Ueda pinned to the couch. Without warning, he shakily began to untie the strings of the midnight robe and opened it. Tatsuya gazed up at him calmly, sluggishly slipping the article of clothing off his petite body. Kame swallowed, and Tatsuya smiled.
“Aren’t you going to get undressed…?” he asked softly, reaching up to touch the younger man’s cheek. “It’s no fun if I’m the only one.”
“Are you sure you want me to do this…?” Kame asked, staring down at the object of his affections. “Are you sure this is okay…?”
“I’m perfectly fine with it,” was the breathy response.
Kame suddenly chuckled and sat up. After removing his shirt and tossing it off to the side, he looked back at Tatsuya and said, “You know, I never expected you to be so okay with something like this. I always figured that you’d want to take things slow.”
“There are a lot of things you don’t know about me, Kazu-chan~” Tatsuya sang sweetly, waiting for the younger man to finish disrobing.
Kame chuckled and began to unzip his jeans.
“You’re right. I’m afraid I don’t know you well enough…” he said, now working his way out of his boxers and climbing on top of Tatsuya. “Even after all these years…”
Running his fingers through the younger man’s hair, Ueda whispered, “How about you get to know me, then…?”
“Nothing would make me happier. …God, Tatsu…I love you so much…”
“Mm-hm…~”
Without a moment to spare, Kazuya pressed his lips to Tatsuya’s in a passionate kiss, slowly preparing him for what he had to offer…
Akanishi Jin
Jin scoffed as he thought about all the other members trying to win Tatsuya over. He knew that Ueda had slept with every single one of them, but did that make a difference? No. He knew for a fact that his precious princess didn’t love any one of them romantically…which is why he was making his move today.
With a confident smile, the dark-haired man strolled up to Ueda’s door. He looked at the bouquet of red roses in his hand and smirked; those idiots who thought they knew their “U” so well failed to realize that even though he loved any rose, he preferred red roses over any other. After all, red was one of Tatsuya’s favorite colors.
He was just about to ring the doorbell, but the door opened before he had the chance.
“You too?” Tatsuya asked, leaning against the doorframe and crossing his arms with an amused smirk. “I must say I’m impressed. I’ve got all five of you wrapped around my finger.”
Jin smirked back.
“Of course you do. You are our princess, after all.”
At that statement, Ueda couldn’t help but chuckle and shake his head. Rolling his eyes a bit, he stepped to the side. His gaze landed on the bouquet in the younger man’s hand, and his eyes lit up.
“More flowers?” he said, trying to hide the amusement in his voice, though he knew he was failing. “Do you know how many of those I’ve gotten this week from the rest of those guys?”
“Oh, don’t think I don’t know,” Jin said, scoffing. “However…” The smirk on his lips was legitimate. “They don’t know you very well, do they? Not like I do…”
Ueda grinned and took the bouquet.
“Come inside and make yourself at home. I’m going to go put these in some water and…” He paused to peck the taller man on the lips. “Slip into something more…comfortable.”
Jin smiled and followed the older member inside, shutting the door behind him. In front of him, Ueda smiled slyly to himself. Knowing that his younger companion had a soft spot for his hips, he slowed his pace and began to calmly strut towards the kitchen, taking extra care to seductively swing his hips as he did so.
“You know…” he said, feeling Jin’s gaze on his backside. “I was hoping you’d come. Out of everyone…” The princess paused to turn around. “Out of everyone, you’re my favorite…~”
Jin smirked.
“I bet you say that to all the boys.”
“What makes you say that?” Ueda questioned, his eyes sparkling with a laughing gleam.
“Well, for starters, you are a little slut.”
“Touché~ However...I don’t lie, and you know it,” he murmured, walking over to his guest and leaning up to kiss him softly. “You are my favorite, believe what you will.”
With that said, the princess continued his quest to put his roses in a vase. Jin followed in pursuit, his heart beating wildly with each movement the older man made.
“You know,” Jin said, watching as Tatsuya filled a porcelain vase with water. “I can see that all this attention has gotten to you.”
“Whatever do you mean~?” Ueda asked in a sing-song tone, turning his head to grin at Jin. “Are you calling me conceited~?”
The taller man smirked and walked behind the smaller one, wrapping his arms around his delicate waist in the process. Ueda let out a content sigh at the contact, making a tiny noise that sounded like a cross between a moan and a giggle.
“No…” Jin whispered, moving his hands and placing them firmly on Tatsuya’s hips. “I’m calling you a little brat. You really are a princess.”
“Mmm…but you know you love me…” Ueda countered, swinging his hips in his friend’s grasp. “You want to fuck me anyway.”
“Touché.”
“Now, my darling JinJi…mind if I go change~?” the older man asked, turning around in Jin’s hold to peck him on the lips again.
“Why don’t you just save time and take off all your clothes? I know that you’ll just be going into your room to strip down and throw on nothing but that black satin bathrobe you like so much.”
At the mention of his bathrobe, Tatsuya’s eyes widened.
“Now you’re starting to scare me.” Kissing Jin once more and running his hands along the taller man’s torso, he continued, “I’m starting to think you’re stalking me…~”
Jin smirked and held the smaller male close.
“I’m not a stalker, my dear. I don’t follow you everywhere and keep constant watch on you. However, I do get rather bored at night and have a tendency to sneak over here and watch you through your windows because you’re too stupid to close your curtains~”
“You really love me that much, huh?” the princess questioned with a grin.
“You know I do, baby girl,” Jin whispered huskily, capturing Tatsuya’s lips in a passionate kiss.
After what seemed like an eternity, the smaller man broke the kiss.
Giving Jin an affectionate peck, he said, “Ooooh~ Changing up my gender now, are you? Well then…” He smirked and licked the younger man’s bottom lip. “I’ll be your ‘baby girl,’ but only if you make me scream like one. Try to fuck me so hard to the point where I don’t want anyone else but you in my house~ See if you can make me fall in love with you~”
“You don’t have to worry about me trying,” Jin said, his smirk returning. “I will make you fall in love with me, even if I have to screw you on this kitchen floor just to prove it.”
“And this is why you’re my favorite~” Tatsuya stated cheerfully. “You’re how I like my men: aggressive and confident to get what you want, but once you get it, you become sweet and romantic, still remaining sexy all at the same time…”
“I’d buy you all the stars in the sky if you wanted me to, but only if you returned my love,” Jin murmured.
“Now’s your chance…” Ueda replied softly. “This is it, baby boy. You’re the only one left. I must warn you though: Kame left a pretty good impression on me~”
The dark-haired man scoffed.
“Kame can go jack off in a fucking closet. Hell, everyone knows he’d rather take it up the ass than give it!”
Ueda laughed.
“Oh? And would you know this from experience~?”
“Hell fucking no!” Jin exclaimed. “I’ve always loved you. Shit, the day I want to fuck that little bastard is the day some random redheaded American girl strikes oil in the middle of a city street while swimming in a swimming pool when she lives miles away from the city! He’s a great friend and all, but no.”
At this point, Tatsuya was practically rolling on the floor with laughter.
“Just listening to you rant is making me fall for you a little bit at a time, JinJi!” he managed to choke out through his bellows of giggles. Calming down after a bit, he wiped the tears away from his eyes, took a deep breath, and continued, “Now shut up and do me already~”
The younger singer chuckled.
“Fine, fine. Whatever you want. …I love you~”
“I love you, too~” Ueda cooed. “…Now hurry up and strip and take me. I might just say that I love you again, meaning it next time.”
“Haaaaai, princess~”
With that said, Jin stripped himself of all his clothing, Tatsuya doing the same. Picking the smaller man up, the dark-haired man carried him to the bedroom and shut the door behind him. The hallways of the large house were soon filled with passionate moaning and groaning. Within the minutes following after, however, the “quiet” sounds of love making were shattered when Tatsuya’s voice jumped to falsetto and Jin’s name burst from his mouth in an outrageously high-pitched scream-said scream thereafter being followed by a quivering, “I love you...”
Apparently, the younger man’s love-making tactics were just right. If this wasn’t a victory for dear old Akanishi Jin, he didn’t know what was.
Fin.
Because JinDa is my ultimate pairing bias and I’m sleep-deprived~ XD *SHOT*