Akame’s unique dressing style
Title: The Akame’s unique dressing style
Author: kame_kiyumi
Pairing: Akame
Rating: PG-13, slight R.
Genre: Romance, crack, fluff
Summary: So that’s why Kame has gotten dressed like this in KAT-TUN’s performance in Utaban. It’s all thanks to… his lover.
Dedicated: Kamenashi Kazuya. Happy Birthday! :D
A/N: This is quite sudden and it was being written hastily so I apologized if there are any mistakes. I got this idea after watching KAT-TUN’s perf on Utaban dated 09 Feb 2010. You may want to re-watch the performance again before or after reading this oneshot to get a better idea. =) And oh… another thing was I think the title of this fic was not appropriate! Haha! But I couldn’t find a better name than that… *pouts*
“Ji-Jin… not h-here…” Kame could only pant heavily while his lover was trying to unbuckle his belt with his busied, fast hand.
“Hmm…” Jin ignored Kame and continued with his hand actions. He pecked Kame on the lips and then glided downwards to his neck.
“J-Jin…” Kame tried to stop Jin once again. His hands went up to Jin’s shoulders and gave a slight push, hinting his lover.
“What?” Jin got annoyed and halted in his action. “What’s wrong?”
Kame stared up at him and fumed. “The wrong thing is you are doing this at a wrong time! We are in the midst of filming Utaban now.” Kazuya reasoned.
“Correction, Kazuya. It’s our break time now. We are free to do anything, which in simple meaning, we can do this now.” Jin corrected Kame and tried to resume his actions. He pushed Kame down against the couch in their resting room and leaned forward to kiss Kame again.
“Still, it’s wrong. The guys will be back soon…” Kame murmured stubbornly in between the kisses.
“Nope, they won’t.” Jin unbuttoned Kame’s shirt and pulled it off him in a swift move. “I have sent them away, warning them not to step into this room especially during this time. They couldn’t come in anyway since I have locked it.” Jin mumbled his explanation.
“But Jin…” Kame was about to say something again when Jin beat him to it.
“Just what the hell is wrong with you, Kame? I am hard. I want this. You are hard too. It’s obvious that you wanted this too! I want you!” Jin nearly screamed out loud while Kame tried to sit up at the couch, feeling feebly upon hearing Jin’s grumble.
Kame instead of being livid at being shouted at, he pouted cutely, too cute in Jin’s point of view, thus, making Jin even harder in the process. He groaned out loud.
“Kazu…” Jin forced Kame down onto the couch again and started to lick and nibbled on Kame’s collarbone. “I want you, Kazu.”
“Hn… Jin… I… I want you too. But if… if you continue this, my hairstyle will be… will be gone…” Kame tried to speak out coherently with utmost calmness.
Jin halted again and stared at Kame in his eyes with disbelief. “Do I look like I give a damn about the hairstyle?” He asked in amazement.
“B-but I will have to restyle my hair again!” Kame pouted again.
Jin groaned in frustration. “S-stop your pouting, Kazu. You’re driving me crazy.”
“I’m sorry but… I have to maintain my appearance.” Kame pleaded with his beautiful eyes gazing deeply into Jin’s one.
“Kazu… you can do your touch-up later, alright? I promise not to spoil your hairstyle.” Jin said. “Or if you want, you can always tie them up or clip it up. I have a clip with me.”
“I know your hair’s long… that’s why you need one.” Kame mumbled lowly before he decided to resort to whining. “But I don’t want to. My hair is supposed to be put down nicely and be soft-looking.”
“Na, nonsense. I think you will still look pretty with your hair tied up.” Jin retorted smartly.
Kame kept quiet and seemed to be pondering seriously over Jin’s words.
Jin immediately took advantage of that. “You see, we have to take care of something here now…” Jin poked at Kame’s crotch and successfully gaining a hiss from him.
“See? If this is not taken care of… Kazuya, I don’t think you can appear in the national TV show later, ne?” Jin smirked at Kame’s facial expression. It’s full of dilemma. He knew the younger one would eventually give in to him.
“But…”
“No more but, Kame. That’s it, okay?” Without hearing for Kame’s answer, Jin resumed his kissing and his hand snaked down into Kame’s pants and pulled down the zipper.
He stripped himself off of his own white top, followed by his jeans.
“J-jin… Hurry up…” Kame writhed seductively in impatience under Jin.
“Oh, now you’re begging me huh…” Jin teased evilly. He hovered over Kame and kissed him on his lips again. “You’re that impatient?”
“Jin…” Kame called out sensually.
“Hmmm…” Jin rolled his hips onto Kame’s hips and elicited a sensual moan from the latter’s lips.
“D-don’t leave any marks o-on my neck…” Being a professional, Kame still didn’t forget to remind Jin of that.
“Okay.”
“Urgh….”
Soon, moans of pleasure were heard from even outside the room.
~*~
“Jin!” Kame came with a call of his lover’s name and spurted his seeds onto his stomach and some landed on Jin’s chest.
Jin thrusted a few more times before he finally came into Kame with a shout of his lover’s name.
They rested on the couch jadedly, still in that intimate position, trying to calm their erratic breathing down.
“Jin… it’s time. We have to get prepared for the filming.” Kame coaxed while stroking gently on Jin’s hair.
“Argh… Alright…” Jin pulled out of Kame who whimpered slightly and sat up on the couch relaxingly. “Kame, are you alright?”
“Yeah. I can still dance for the song later.” Kame smiled lazily and got up into a sitting position too. He picked a couple pieces of tissue papers from the tissue box on the coffee table and cleaned himself. Then he proceeded to do the same for Jin. Jin smiled in appreciation and ruffled lightly on Kame’s hair.
Just then, they heard a knock on the door and a faint shouting sounding like, “KAT-TUN minna san! Please get ready for the filming in five minutes time!”
“Hai!” Kame responded energetically and proceeded to get up and went over to get his new set of clothes intended for the performance.
“Eh…” Kame said in wild amazement. “They got me the same V-neck black top for me too.”
“Huh?” Came Jin’s witty response.
“The one same as yours. The one you’re supposed to wear later.” Kame explained.
“Oh. The same kind?”
Kame nodded. “Yeah… Just that I have got a red vest and another long shirt to go with it. Ah red again…”
“Na… surrender, Kazuya. You can never get away from me~” Jin sing-sang. He stood up from the couch and grabbed his pair of boxers from the floor and put it on. He sauntered to the rack and searched for his own set of clothes. He began dressing up.
Just when he was about to pull the black top over his head, he heard Kame screeching loudly. “JIN! This is your entire fault! My hair is in a whole mess!”
Jin popped his head out after wearing his top and laughed sheepishly. “Restyle it?”
“I don’t have enough time to do that!” Kame yelled out panicky again.
“Jaa…” Jin went over to his bag and dug out a small, black hair clip. He threw it to Kame. “Clip it up then.”
Kame glared at Jin but still clipped up his hair obediently, leaving his fringe to cascade down nicely beside his temple. On the other hand, Jin decided to just tie his hair up like what he usually did.
“While you’re clipping your hair up, I’ll be a good boy and help you put on the belt, okay?” Jin smiled teasingly at Kame who blushed from his boyfriend’s words. He crouched down and started to pull the belt through the belt-hole of the pair of the black jeans.
“There, done.” Jin patted the belt at Kame’s hips and stood up. Kame wore his red vest smartly and put on the long shirt. He tugged at the collar of his checkered shirt properly before smiling in satisfaction at his new appearance.
“Okay, we can go now.”
What Kame failed to notice was Jin had purposely buckled his belt sideway to the left, which was totally the Akanishi Jin’s style.
Jin smirked and made a silent peace sign to no one while following behind his lover.
~*~
A/N 2: Sorry, I just got to skip the smut part since I… don’t really know how to write… gomen. Haha… But hope you enjoy this oneshot~ Otanjoubi omedetou ne~ Kame-chan! <3 As usual, comments will always be loved and treasured~ =)