fic: Sand
Title: Sand
Pairing: Pin. duh.
Rating: R
Word Count: 580
Summary: Jin. Pi. Beach. Blowjob.
Notes: I am not even sure if this comm is for posting fic. Uh, hi. This was inspired by this picture. Yeah.
They're both still dripping wet when Yamapi tackles Jin into the sand, fingers expertly finding Jin's ticklish spots and poking him so he's screaming and clawing at Pi in an attempt to get him to stop. After a mighty struggle, Jin finds himself on top of Yamapi, pinning his arms down into the sand.
"Can't make me scream now, can you, Mr let's-tickle-Jin-and-get-sand-in-his-hair?" Jin is grinning as he leans triumphantly over Yamapi. The grin, however, quickly turns to a yelp of surprise as Jin is flipped over onto his back.
"Oh, I can make you scream," Yamapi says in a low voice, a gleam in his eye, "and I don't even have to tickle you to do it." He punctuates this with a slow roll of his hips, grinning at Jin's gasp in response. Keeping his eyes locked with Jin's, Yamapi moves slowly down his body, tugging Jin's swim trunks down and off. Jin props himself up on his hands to make sure he has a good view.
"Do what you want, but I'm not going to--" at this point in Jin's sentence, Yamapi licks his lips and bends down, breath hot against the head of Jin's cock-- "scream." The last word is more of a squeak than actual speech, and Yamapi laughs, low in his throat, as he takes Jin's cock in his mouth, sucking down as far as he can manage. Gasping, Jin curls his fingers into the sand, trying to find something to hold onto as he throws back his head and moans shamelessly. (He doesn't scream, though. He's not about to lose.) Yamapi tends to jump right into blowjobs like this, as if there's nothing he wants more than to have Jin's entire cock in his mouth, immediately, and Jin's always appreciated that about him.
"Mmm, Pi," Jin murmurs, taking one of his hands from the sand and tangling it in Yamapi's hair, which, for some reason, causes Pi to stop and lift his head.
"You're getting sand in my hair," he says, glaring up at Jin, hand still wrapped around his cock, lips red and glistening. Jin whines and his hips twitch up involuntarily.
"You got sand in mine already," he says pleadingly. "Come on, keep going..."
Yamapi sighs and rolls his eyes. "Fine," he mutters, "jerk."
Jin's about to protest that he's not a jerk, and it's only fair, but then Pi's mouth is back around his cock and he decides that Yamapi can call him anything he wants as long as he keeps doing that with his tongue. He tightens his hand in Pi's hair, trying to keep himself from thrusting up into his mouth, and Pi's laughing again, a low vibration that sends a tremor through Jin's body. Jin's painfully close, can feel his orgasm creeping up on him, so he looks down, and Yamapi's eyes meet his with what has to be the sexiest expression Jin has ever seen in his life and soon he's coming, screaming incoherently and he doesn't even realize it until Yamapi is leaning over him looking incredibly smug.
"Told you I'd make you scream," he says, then pokes at Jin's ribs, which is not fair, because Jin is still coming off of that fucking amazing head and he is defenseless, dammit, so he does the only thing he can think of at the time, which is grabbing Pi by the hair and shoving his face into the sand, yelling "WHAT NOW? WHAT NOW, Mr. I-attack-people-after-I-give-them-blowjobs?"
Jin isn't quite sure, but he thinks they've both won, here.
Pairing: Pin. duh.
Rating: R
Word Count: 580
Summary: Jin. Pi. Beach. Blowjob.
Notes: I am not even sure if this comm is for posting fic. Uh, hi. This was inspired by this picture. Yeah.
They're both still dripping wet when Yamapi tackles Jin into the sand, fingers expertly finding Jin's ticklish spots and poking him so he's screaming and clawing at Pi in an attempt to get him to stop. After a mighty struggle, Jin finds himself on top of Yamapi, pinning his arms down into the sand.
"Can't make me scream now, can you, Mr let's-tickle-Jin-and-get-sand-in-his-hair?" Jin is grinning as he leans triumphantly over Yamapi. The grin, however, quickly turns to a yelp of surprise as Jin is flipped over onto his back.
"Oh, I can make you scream," Yamapi says in a low voice, a gleam in his eye, "and I don't even have to tickle you to do it." He punctuates this with a slow roll of his hips, grinning at Jin's gasp in response. Keeping his eyes locked with Jin's, Yamapi moves slowly down his body, tugging Jin's swim trunks down and off. Jin props himself up on his hands to make sure he has a good view.
"Do what you want, but I'm not going to--" at this point in Jin's sentence, Yamapi licks his lips and bends down, breath hot against the head of Jin's cock-- "scream." The last word is more of a squeak than actual speech, and Yamapi laughs, low in his throat, as he takes Jin's cock in his mouth, sucking down as far as he can manage. Gasping, Jin curls his fingers into the sand, trying to find something to hold onto as he throws back his head and moans shamelessly. (He doesn't scream, though. He's not about to lose.) Yamapi tends to jump right into blowjobs like this, as if there's nothing he wants more than to have Jin's entire cock in his mouth, immediately, and Jin's always appreciated that about him.
"Mmm, Pi," Jin murmurs, taking one of his hands from the sand and tangling it in Yamapi's hair, which, for some reason, causes Pi to stop and lift his head.
"You're getting sand in my hair," he says, glaring up at Jin, hand still wrapped around his cock, lips red and glistening. Jin whines and his hips twitch up involuntarily.
"You got sand in mine already," he says pleadingly. "Come on, keep going..."
Yamapi sighs and rolls his eyes. "Fine," he mutters, "jerk."
Jin's about to protest that he's not a jerk, and it's only fair, but then Pi's mouth is back around his cock and he decides that Yamapi can call him anything he wants as long as he keeps doing that with his tongue. He tightens his hand in Pi's hair, trying to keep himself from thrusting up into his mouth, and Pi's laughing again, a low vibration that sends a tremor through Jin's body. Jin's painfully close, can feel his orgasm creeping up on him, so he looks down, and Yamapi's eyes meet his with what has to be the sexiest expression Jin has ever seen in his life and soon he's coming, screaming incoherently and he doesn't even realize it until Yamapi is leaning over him looking incredibly smug.
"Told you I'd make you scream," he says, then pokes at Jin's ribs, which is not fair, because Jin is still coming off of that fucking amazing head and he is defenseless, dammit, so he does the only thing he can think of at the time, which is grabbing Pi by the hair and shoving his face into the sand, yelling "WHAT NOW? WHAT NOW, Mr. I-attack-people-after-I-give-them-blowjobs?"
Jin isn't quite sure, but he thinks they've both won, here.