Smile for the Camera
Title: Smile for the Camera
Pairing: Junno/Nakamaru
Genre: Um, smut. (I’m writing a lot of porn lately idek)
Rating: NC17 (for reason listed above)
Summary: Yuichi should know by now that resistance is futile.
“Smile for the camera, Yucchi,” Junno grinned, pointing his hand-held video camera at him. Yuichi scowled and averted his gaze back to the book he was reading.
“He’s being a bit naughty,” Junno told the camera, now pointing it towards himself. “I just might have to punish him.” Yuichi couldn’t help but sputter an incoherent response, staring over at him from his position on the bed - the two of them having been roommates overnight during the fan event.
“And what exactly are you planning on doing with that tape?” He asked, almost scared to hear the answer as he eyed the camera. With a shrug of his shoulders, Junno turned the camera back on him. The look on Junno’s face alarmed him, yet intrigued him at the same time.
“Maybe just for future purposes…” He trailed off, now walking around the dimly lit hotel room. Yuichi set his book down, confused as to what Junno meant. What exactly was he planning on doing?
“And what purposes might those be?” He asked, clearing his throat. The smirk on Junno’s face was enough to make him shudder, his face flushing. Yuichi somehow knew what he had in mind, but he didn’t want to let Junno win this round.
“I see,” he said shortly even though Junno hadn’t responded, standing up to stretch and approaching the taller slowly. “And what makes you think that I’ll allow that to happen?”
“Because you’re easy,” Junno told him bluntly, and Yuichi choked on air as he stared at Junno, eyes wide.
“I am not!” Junno shrugged again and started cornering in on him. Yuichi barely resisted the urge to back down, holding strong against Junno’s heated gaze.
“I’m not as easy as you think,” he murmured as Junno came closer until they were face to face, camera still in his hands, but now pointing in a random direction.
“Do you want me to prove you wrong?”
“I’d rather you didn’t do that here and now…”
“I think I can change your mind~”
Yuichi opened his mouth to respond, but then suddenly a tongue that wasn’t his was in it, lips crashing against his own. Yuichi squeaked softly, trying to push Junno away. He finally stepped back a moment later, just staring at the other wide-eyed. Junno raised the camera to himself again, talking to it but his gaze never leaving Yuichi.
“I think somebody will have to be punished.”
“For God’s sake Jun-“ His words were cut off by another kiss, this time it was sweeter and more gentle than the last, and it occurred to him again what a good kisser Junno was.
“Don’t resist, Yucchi,” Junno murmured against his lips, and Yuichi was melting against him, as much as he hated it. Junno separated and pushed him towards the bed, and he couldn’t find it in himself to resist anymore. His head was spinning from the kiss and his face was burning already. Yuichi didn’t even see as Junno set up the camera on a tripod further away, facing them.
“Now, what should your punishment be?” Junno asked in a low voice, staring at Yuichi, who was propping himself up on his elbows on the bed, just staring at him.
“What exactly are you planning on doing?” Yuichi asked, clearing his throat. He didn’t want to seem weak now - especially not easy.
“You should take your clothes off.”
“And why should I?”
“Because you’ll like what I’m going to do.” Yuichi’s mouth opened to respond again, only for another small squeak to come out when Junno straddled his lap.
“Is this for you or is it for me?” He forced out as he bit his lip, Junno’s erection rubbing against him through two pairs of jeans.
“It can be for both,” he murmured in response, now reaching out to undo Yuichi’s button and pull at his jeans. At this point, Yuichi didn’t resist at all anymore - he was too caught up in Junno’s hand movements, brushing across his already hardening member. He knew it was futile.
Yuichi cursed himself - Junno had been right.
“Maybe the punishment can wait for another night…” Junno spoke in a low voice, and Yuichi could easily sense the lust. He wiggled a bit under Junno, looking up at him as he pushed his boxers off.
“I’ll be good so you don’t have to.” His face heated up as Junno smirked down at him, kicking his own pants and boxers aside as he groped around in the bag beside the bed, bringing out a bottle of lube.
“I thought that might happen,” he responded as he squeezed some onto his fingers, and Yuichi didn’t get a chance to respond as a slick finger pushed past his entrance almost teasingly. Yuichi bit back a whimper and fell back against the pillow.
“Teasing is punishment enough.” Junno grinned down at him, moving his finger in and out in a slow rhythm, and Yuichi was convinced that Junno was doing this just to drive him crazy. His hips rocked as Junno added another finger, movements just as slow as before. Yuichi let out a low groan as the fingers started scissoring before he removed them again. He almost wanted to smack that smug grin off the younger’s face.
He cursed softly under his breath, resisting the urge to reach down and touch himself. He was already desperate for more, and he hated it. He hated the effect Junno had on him.
“Please,” he moaned out, hips arching, rubbing against Junno’s arousal. Junno let out a soft noise between a gasp and a groan, and wound his own hips down against Yuichi’s, one of his hands working on preparing himself. A few long moments later, Yuichi couldn’t help but cry out when Junno filled him slowly. His legs unconsciously spread further apart as Junno settled himself between them, his hands resting on Yuichi’s hips as his hips began a slow rhythm. Yuichi wanted to refrain from begging - that would just give Junno some sort of sick satisfaction that Yuichi didn’t want to give. But the speed of his movements was driving him nuts.
Still, Yuichi kept his mouth shut. He was pulsing with need to the point of it being painfully, and Junno’s seemingly calculated slow movements almost made it worse. Yuichi knew it was teasing - he knew it was on purpose. Was this the punishment that Junno had had in mind all along?
After a while of Junno’s painfully slow and teasing movements, Yuichi grabbed his shoulders, wrapping his legs around the others waist.
“I can’t take it, just please fuck me hard.”
“I thought you’d never ask…” Junno’s smirk disappeared into an expression of pure pleasure as he started basically pounding into Yuichi. His body shook with the movement, and he was unable to control the little pitiful noises falling from his lips. Yuichi was clawing at his back, which seemed to spur Junno on further, his eyes shut and fringe falling over his eyes.
There was something enchanting about Junno in that moment that Yuichi really couldn’t put his finger on, but at that moment; he really couldn’t concentrate on anything except Junno, and the immense pleasure coursing through him as the latter seemed to hit all of his sweet spots.
Just as Yuichi felt right on the edge of his release, Junno’s thrusting slowed down again. Yuichi whined out loudly - not on his conscious accord - and Junno hovered over him, panting softly.
“What are you doing?” Yuichi groaned, arching his hips. “Finish this or I will.” Junno looked at him in brief confusion, and Yuichi moved one hand from its position in his hair, and started jerking himself roughly. Junno’s face lit up in recognition, and despite Yuichi’s movements, his thrusts became harder and faster again. This caused Yuichi’s hand movements to falter, squeezing himself with a gasp. He clenched around Junno, the pleasure causing spasms in his lower abdominal area. Yuichi couldn’t help the soft cry that escaped when he came over his own hand and Junno’s abdomen, shuddering in pleasure as Junno continued his movements. Yuichi moved his fingers into Junno’s hair and gave a hard tug, his head tilting back as Junno’s release filled him, the younger murmuring his name as he finished, gradually slowing down.
After he stopped, Junno rested against Yuichi, who was resting back against the pillow. Both of them were breathing heavily.
“It gets more amazing every time…You know I hate what you do to me.” Junno looked up slightly and gave him a smile - a smile that sent Yuichi’s heart racing.
“I know, but I know you love it at the same time, just like I do. And I know. I am the best.” Yuichi swatted his head lightly, arms draping around Junno loosely as he closed his eyes, Junno completely relaxing against him.
“Ne Junno,” Yuichi mumbled tiredly after a moment.
“What?”
“I’m only easy for you, you know…”
Pairing: Junno/Nakamaru
Genre: Um, smut. (I’m writing a lot of porn lately idek)
Rating: NC17 (for reason listed above)
Summary: Yuichi should know by now that resistance is futile.
“Smile for the camera, Yucchi,” Junno grinned, pointing his hand-held video camera at him. Yuichi scowled and averted his gaze back to the book he was reading.
“He’s being a bit naughty,” Junno told the camera, now pointing it towards himself. “I just might have to punish him.” Yuichi couldn’t help but sputter an incoherent response, staring over at him from his position on the bed - the two of them having been roommates overnight during the fan event.
“And what exactly are you planning on doing with that tape?” He asked, almost scared to hear the answer as he eyed the camera. With a shrug of his shoulders, Junno turned the camera back on him. The look on Junno’s face alarmed him, yet intrigued him at the same time.
“Maybe just for future purposes…” He trailed off, now walking around the dimly lit hotel room. Yuichi set his book down, confused as to what Junno meant. What exactly was he planning on doing?
“And what purposes might those be?” He asked, clearing his throat. The smirk on Junno’s face was enough to make him shudder, his face flushing. Yuichi somehow knew what he had in mind, but he didn’t want to let Junno win this round.
“I see,” he said shortly even though Junno hadn’t responded, standing up to stretch and approaching the taller slowly. “And what makes you think that I’ll allow that to happen?”
“Because you’re easy,” Junno told him bluntly, and Yuichi choked on air as he stared at Junno, eyes wide.
“I am not!” Junno shrugged again and started cornering in on him. Yuichi barely resisted the urge to back down, holding strong against Junno’s heated gaze.
“I’m not as easy as you think,” he murmured as Junno came closer until they were face to face, camera still in his hands, but now pointing in a random direction.
“Do you want me to prove you wrong?”
“I’d rather you didn’t do that here and now…”
“I think I can change your mind~”
Yuichi opened his mouth to respond, but then suddenly a tongue that wasn’t his was in it, lips crashing against his own. Yuichi squeaked softly, trying to push Junno away. He finally stepped back a moment later, just staring at the other wide-eyed. Junno raised the camera to himself again, talking to it but his gaze never leaving Yuichi.
“I think somebody will have to be punished.”
“For God’s sake Jun-“ His words were cut off by another kiss, this time it was sweeter and more gentle than the last, and it occurred to him again what a good kisser Junno was.
“Don’t resist, Yucchi,” Junno murmured against his lips, and Yuichi was melting against him, as much as he hated it. Junno separated and pushed him towards the bed, and he couldn’t find it in himself to resist anymore. His head was spinning from the kiss and his face was burning already. Yuichi didn’t even see as Junno set up the camera on a tripod further away, facing them.
“Now, what should your punishment be?” Junno asked in a low voice, staring at Yuichi, who was propping himself up on his elbows on the bed, just staring at him.
“What exactly are you planning on doing?” Yuichi asked, clearing his throat. He didn’t want to seem weak now - especially not easy.
“You should take your clothes off.”
“And why should I?”
“Because you’ll like what I’m going to do.” Yuichi’s mouth opened to respond again, only for another small squeak to come out when Junno straddled his lap.
“Is this for you or is it for me?” He forced out as he bit his lip, Junno’s erection rubbing against him through two pairs of jeans.
“It can be for both,” he murmured in response, now reaching out to undo Yuichi’s button and pull at his jeans. At this point, Yuichi didn’t resist at all anymore - he was too caught up in Junno’s hand movements, brushing across his already hardening member. He knew it was futile.
Yuichi cursed himself - Junno had been right.
“Maybe the punishment can wait for another night…” Junno spoke in a low voice, and Yuichi could easily sense the lust. He wiggled a bit under Junno, looking up at him as he pushed his boxers off.
“I’ll be good so you don’t have to.” His face heated up as Junno smirked down at him, kicking his own pants and boxers aside as he groped around in the bag beside the bed, bringing out a bottle of lube.
“I thought that might happen,” he responded as he squeezed some onto his fingers, and Yuichi didn’t get a chance to respond as a slick finger pushed past his entrance almost teasingly. Yuichi bit back a whimper and fell back against the pillow.
“Teasing is punishment enough.” Junno grinned down at him, moving his finger in and out in a slow rhythm, and Yuichi was convinced that Junno was doing this just to drive him crazy. His hips rocked as Junno added another finger, movements just as slow as before. Yuichi let out a low groan as the fingers started scissoring before he removed them again. He almost wanted to smack that smug grin off the younger’s face.
He cursed softly under his breath, resisting the urge to reach down and touch himself. He was already desperate for more, and he hated it. He hated the effect Junno had on him.
“Please,” he moaned out, hips arching, rubbing against Junno’s arousal. Junno let out a soft noise between a gasp and a groan, and wound his own hips down against Yuichi’s, one of his hands working on preparing himself. A few long moments later, Yuichi couldn’t help but cry out when Junno filled him slowly. His legs unconsciously spread further apart as Junno settled himself between them, his hands resting on Yuichi’s hips as his hips began a slow rhythm. Yuichi wanted to refrain from begging - that would just give Junno some sort of sick satisfaction that Yuichi didn’t want to give. But the speed of his movements was driving him nuts.
Still, Yuichi kept his mouth shut. He was pulsing with need to the point of it being painfully, and Junno’s seemingly calculated slow movements almost made it worse. Yuichi knew it was teasing - he knew it was on purpose. Was this the punishment that Junno had had in mind all along?
After a while of Junno’s painfully slow and teasing movements, Yuichi grabbed his shoulders, wrapping his legs around the others waist.
“I can’t take it, just please fuck me hard.”
“I thought you’d never ask…” Junno’s smirk disappeared into an expression of pure pleasure as he started basically pounding into Yuichi. His body shook with the movement, and he was unable to control the little pitiful noises falling from his lips. Yuichi was clawing at his back, which seemed to spur Junno on further, his eyes shut and fringe falling over his eyes.
There was something enchanting about Junno in that moment that Yuichi really couldn’t put his finger on, but at that moment; he really couldn’t concentrate on anything except Junno, and the immense pleasure coursing through him as the latter seemed to hit all of his sweet spots.
Just as Yuichi felt right on the edge of his release, Junno’s thrusting slowed down again. Yuichi whined out loudly - not on his conscious accord - and Junno hovered over him, panting softly.
“What are you doing?” Yuichi groaned, arching his hips. “Finish this or I will.” Junno looked at him in brief confusion, and Yuichi moved one hand from its position in his hair, and started jerking himself roughly. Junno’s face lit up in recognition, and despite Yuichi’s movements, his thrusts became harder and faster again. This caused Yuichi’s hand movements to falter, squeezing himself with a gasp. He clenched around Junno, the pleasure causing spasms in his lower abdominal area. Yuichi couldn’t help the soft cry that escaped when he came over his own hand and Junno’s abdomen, shuddering in pleasure as Junno continued his movements. Yuichi moved his fingers into Junno’s hair and gave a hard tug, his head tilting back as Junno’s release filled him, the younger murmuring his name as he finished, gradually slowing down.
After he stopped, Junno rested against Yuichi, who was resting back against the pillow. Both of them were breathing heavily.
“It gets more amazing every time…You know I hate what you do to me.” Junno looked up slightly and gave him a smile - a smile that sent Yuichi’s heart racing.
“I know, but I know you love it at the same time, just like I do. And I know. I am the best.” Yuichi swatted his head lightly, arms draping around Junno loosely as he closed his eyes, Junno completely relaxing against him.
“Ne Junno,” Yuichi mumbled tiredly after a moment.
“What?”
“I’m only easy for you, you know…”