Title: Shampoo
Author: Soir
Pairing: PIN!
Genre: Vague, short,
Rating: R I guess
Disclaimer: I own neither Kimi wa Petto nor JE people…Shit, yes I do.
Notes: BECAUSE she has been so mean and has infected me with numerous cases of the “PlotRODENTS,”
paddyabroad is hereby given the gift of vague, quick, and SHORT smut with random tense changes. Because I wanted to get part of the virus out of my mind before it drove me off a cliff and also because even though I’ve only know Paddy for a short while, somehow I love her and her spaaaam to death! ^^ Oh, I wasn't sure who you wanted to be "Iwaya," so Yamapi happily took the role.
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Yamapi had been working at his current job for over six years, and he had worn the exact same suit to work every day. His job was to sit in a cramped cubicle for eight to twelve hours and answer telephone calls as well as file things. Actually, honestly speaking, Yamapi didn’t know what purpose his company served, but it paid hi fairly well so he never really complained.
However, there was one bright point in his life, and it just so happened to be a scruffy, t cute, little creature he picked up from the side of the road.
“Welcome back, Yamapi-sama!!!!” Jin shouted and threw himself at the business man who walked through the door. Yamapi grimaced and leaned away a little to take off his shoes, but that only allowed for Jin to gain more leverage and pile more weight on the already fatigued man. “Jin, I’m exhausted, could you get off, and didn’t I say using my nickname with such a formal honorific is awkward sounding?” Jin loosened his grip on the other man but refused to let go, and settled with keeping his arms securely wrapped around the black-haired man’s waist. He nuzzled his head against Yamapi’s shoulder, and Yamapi could have sworn he head Jin purr which was, without a doubt, one of the sexiest things he’d ever heard. “You seem to be in a good mood today, Jin-chan,” Yamapi responded happily, leaning his head over onto to Jin’s while petting his soft crown of hair. Then Yamapi smelled it: it was the delicious shampoo that Jin washed his hair with when he really wanted to be attended too, and Yamapi all of a sudden forgot his fatigue.
“Jin, baby…” Yamapi felt himself begin to purr when Jin began rubbing himself lewdly over his body. “Jin, did you, ah- take a shower today..? With that, mmm-“ Jin brought his mouth to Yamapi’s, effectively shutting him up. There was a flurry of movement, and because neither of them was in a hurry to get to any sort of soft surface, like, say, the bed or couch, they decided the wall was good enough.
Yamapi had him pinned up against the wall in a flash, and there was the sound of harsh breathing and the slick feeling of warm tongues, and soon there was a lot less clothing on the both of them. Yamapi could tell Jin’s back was going to be bruised, what with the pressure he was forcing his up against the wall with. But, neither of them really cared, because, woah, Jin was rocking his hips really hard against Yamapi, and sweet Jesus¸ Yamapi was doing that awesome thing with his mouth on Jin’s neck, so the were pretty much happy.
One thing for certain is that Yamapi was definitely going to make them both take a long bath with that heavenly shampoo.