[FIC] Leading From Beneath
Title: Leading From Beneath
Author: kitsune_hikaru
Category: One-Shot
Pairing: MatsuPi (MatsuJun X Yamapi)
Rating: R (Ratings are here for reason, please respect them)
Genre: Romance, smut, PWP
Disclaimer: False negative rate for this fic is 100%... ^^
Summary: Sequel for Five Kisses. Now that they’re together, will their relationship work?
Warning: Un-betaed.
A/N: I’m faltered that people loved Five Kisses and I thought there are still a lot of things people can learn from this rare pair, so I decided to write a sequel. I dedicate this to romapi the original requester, elvenknight16 who secretly wanted a sequel, and sweetspicyhot for being such a good supporter. Constructive criticisms are always so much welcomed~ ^^
Jun’s mind went blank as Yamapi now fell apart beneath him, kissing Yamapi hungrily as Jun ran his hands up and down Yamapi’s sides. It was as if Jun couldn’t get enough of him, each kiss more passionate than the last, every touch wrenching sounds of pleasure out of his lover. He hissed when Yamapi’s fingers curled into his hips, dragging him closer and grinding down. Their lips met again and Jun sucked in Yamapi’s tongue, eyes slightly open as he saw how Yamapi’s hair mussed and fanning out against the dark sheets of the bed. Yamapi drew out a mewling noise in Jun’s mouth and nimbly flipped them over, straddling Jun’s hips and kissing him again.
Jun shivered as Yamapi started kissing his way down Jun’s neck, his touches becoming more sexual the lower he went. Fingers lightly traced Jun’s hip as he settled between Jun’s legs, looking up at him through his bangs with lust-filled eyes. As he fumbled to unbuckle Jun’s belt, Jun made a noise of protest, causing Yamapi to laugh, and claimed Jun’s mouth again. Jun ran his hands up and down Yamapi’s arms, quickly dominating the kiss and flipped them over, chuckling at Yamapi’s surprised grunt as he landed on his back.
“What, you thought you were going to top?” Jun murmured, voice dangerously low. And Jun leant down to kiss his lover harshly again, loving the small gasp Yamapi made.
But suddenly Yamapi pushed him away, smirking with a determined look upon his face. Jun tried to get back up, but the younger promptly put a hand to his chest and pushed him back to bed. “And what made you think I agreed for you to top?” Yamapi hissed, before engaging his lips on Jun’s again.
Jun groaned, nibbling Yamapi’s lips and his tongue penetrated into Yamapi’s territory once again. His fists grabbed Yamapi’s shirt tight and rolled them over with force. Pulling away, Jun glared into his lover’s eyes. “So you won’t bottom no matter how?”
“Hell, no!” Yamapi tugged Jun’s shirt but Jun yanked Yamapi’s hands away, tugging the younger’s body harshly onto the bed beneath him.
“Fine,” Jun hissed. “I’ll let you top. But I’ll show you, that doesn’t mean you’re dominating.”
They collided in a flurry of groping and tongues and teeth again. Yamapi was too caught up in the taste of Jun’s mouth on his, tongues twisting together in veritable knots. They pulled apart for a moment and Yamapi licked Jun’s spit from his lips hungrily, eyes dropping to the buckle of Jun’s pants. He reached for it aggressively only to have his hands swatted away.
Jun took the step to tear away Yamapi’s clothes and pants first, and threw it haphazardly over his shoulder to land near the front door. He was pushing Yamapi up towards the corner of the nightstand so quickly, Yamapi couldn't help but to reach the headboard of his bed to stabilize himself, which only served to make it easier for Jun to grab the sides of his boxers and tugged them down. Then he stopped and stared in a strange kind of disbelief. The aforementioned fire rose inside them ignited as if kerosene were spilled, blazing way too out of control for anyone's good.
With his other hand, Yamapi pulled Jun’s shirt, bringing them closer as he snatched Jun’s shirt away, buttons tore off, rolling down the floor as Yamapi tossed the shirt away. Jun glared furiously.
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“Can’t you do it properly? I didn’t intend to ruin that shirt,” Jun complained, hands unbuckling his belt, helping his lover to undress him.
“You started it,” Yamapi shrugged, shifting to switch his position as he adjusted Jun perfectly on the nightstand. Jun grimaced as he felt the edge poking behind his bare back, leaning on his elbows. Yamapi’s mouth was on his length faster than he can handle at first and he arched his back at the sudden rapid sensation between his legs. Yamapi was lapping along his length hungrily, chuckling and growling as the younger ran his tongue roughly up over the head of his cock, back down again and Jun felt a shot of pleasure when he felt Yamapi’s nose brushing the base of his length.
“You smell good down here,” Yamapi grunted between licks, and Jun smirked, grabbing Yamapi’s hair and tousled and knotted it between his fingers. And Yamapi continued devouring the seemingly endless flow of milky liquid leaking from his lover. Slightly salty, slightly sweet, and completely belong to Jun. With the fragrance, the smell that only Jun had, and only when he was doing this to Jun. Erogenous, musky, it kept him addicted.
“I wish you could bottle this scent,” Yamapi mumbled into Jun’s hairy crotch, blowing a bit as he did that as he grinned at the purr Jun emanated in between rapid panting. Yamapi pulled away for a moment, taking his time to stare at the beauty before him, draped across the bed, looking back at him with sultry eyes and flushed cheeks.
“What the hell! Do you have to stop at the middle of it?” Jun couldn’t help but to exclaim rather angrily and glared icily at his lover. Yamapi’s upper lip quirked ever so slightly as he tapped the end of Jun’s erection teasingly causing it to bob up and down humorously.
“I guess I shouldn’t,” he grinned back at Jun before bending down to comply with Jun’s demand.
Jun wasn’t sure when Yamapi got the lube, by the time his lustful mind registered the slick fingers intruded his entrance without even bothering to stop licking every inches of his aroused length, and Jun writhed at the sheer pain mixed with pleasure that shot up his spine. Yamapi’s fingers scissored, two to three fingers, wanting to prepare his lover properly. He crooked his fingers teasingly inside, and Jun’s whole body shaking as he cried out, panting and breathless. Confident enough with his preparation, Yamapi slowly took out his fingers and pushed his erection in, taking in the warm heat of Jun’s hole engulfing him, pressing down on all sides.
Yamapi had to pause, panting, watching Jun’s face through clouded eyes. Jun’s face was completely open, and Yamapi could see every emotion passing through his lover. “You’re so hot, Jun,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss Jun harshly again, loving that small gasp Jun made as he shifted inside the elder.
“Do it, already,” Jun said impatiently, moving his hips slightly and nipping at Yamapi’s lip.
So Yamapi drew all the way out, and thrusting back in, making Jun gritted his teeth at the new pleasant feeling. But Jun suddenly threw his body on the bed and reached out to Yamapi’s hip, slamming the younger deeper inside him. Yamapi growled at that, wanting to grab Jun when Jun promptly smacked his hands away and flipped them over. Jun viciously jammed his hands beneath Yamapi’s ass, and Yamapi just barely noticed soon enough to brace himself, and an unexpected of apprehension flooded his mind.
“What are you...” Yamapi couldn’t finish his query when Jun gripped his ass cheek like a vice and spread them too, lifting his pelvis off the bed. He jerked backward further onto the smooth nightstand to avoid the unnecessary pain, looking back at Jun with an expression somewhere between annoyed and amused.
“I’ll conduct the pace,” Jun leered down. Yamapi sucked in a lungful of air at the aggressive movement when Jun knelt, trapping Yamapi’s legs between his as his hands started to tighten around Yamapi’s ass cheek, pumping Yamapi inside him.
Yamapi realized in the back of his mind, between low moans, that Jun was definitely dominating their first love making. The elder was probably determined to do that from the start he agreed to bottom, and Yamapi found himself lost. With his hands attached to the headboard and the side of night stand, and his ass lifted in such way, there was no way he could dominate their love making. He was pretty much in a damnably odd position, almost folded in half at the waist, head and shoulders on the nightstand with the rest of his body inclining up into the air.
And far be it from him to complain. Yamapi wasn’t disappointed though. Deliciously agonizing minutes pass by with no end in sight and Jun led Yamapi’s hip in his own pace, bucking and grinding against his own as he angled slightly just so the tip of Yamapi’s length kept brushing his certain sweet spot inside. For a moment, Yamapi felt weird how he actually thrusting into Jun but his own puckered hole was exposed in a very delicious way. Jun really had his way to make things hotter.
Yamapi moaned hard, gripping the edge of the nightstand and the headboard harder, feeling his knuckles stiff and aching. But the pleasure was unbearable and Yamapi couldn’t find a way to stop it - not that he wanted to anyway. Jun kept him half off the bed and semi folded, hauling him into the bed as he set a tumultuous and violent pace. Every thrust of Yamapi’s hips caused a full grunt, filling the room with erotic moans from the two.
Yamapi couldn’t tell how much this position was driving him insane. It felt good, but there was something being exploited in this position, and he felt pleasure as well as mind-numbing burn taking over his body. So he growled, making Jun slowed down his pace, looking down at the younger as he dropped Yamapi’s ass down a bit so his lover’s lower back was set on the bed.
Yamapi took his chance to rear up just enough to give leverage before thrusting back into Jun. Jun was taken aback at the sudden movement, bending forward at the spike of pleasure. And Yamapi rolled Jun over as Jun landed on his back. Yamapi licked his lips; his furious lustful eyes stared deep into Jun’s.
“I don’t think I liked that position very much, Jun,” he whispered. Jun chuckled as he playfully clenched his hole around Yamapi’s cock, causing Yamapi to grunt. Yamapi took Jun’s legs to wrap around his waist, setting them into a more comfortable position. Pushing deep inside Jun, he sighed as if in relief and quickened his pace, sliding almost completely out of Jun’s unbearably hot center, driving back in again. His thrusts are becoming more erratic and Jun could feel Yamapi twitching inside him, and Jun knew they were both nearing the climax. And so Jun pushed his hips up, meeting Yamapi’s each thrusts. Jun’s hole engulfing Yamapi’s dick almost too furiously for Yamapi to handle, whispering something unintelligible in a low murmur into Jun’s ear. Yamapi snaked his hand to the expanse of Jun’s flat tummy, stopping when his fingers reaches Jun’s painfully throbbing erection.
Just that single bit of contact elicits a moan from Jun. Fingers wrapped suggestively around Jun’s length, Yamapi pumped the bundle of nerves between Jun’s spread and shaking thighs, stroking and thrusting while trying to contain his growing climax. Both of them are responding crazily to each other, their moans echoing throughout the small room, louder and more desperate as the synapses in their brain started firing on stimulation overload.
“Tomo... Tomo, I...” before Jun could finish his sentence, his mind goes completely blank as he spurted out his seed all over Yamapi’s stomach, staining the sheet of Yamapi’s bed, hips squirming delightfully with pleasure lacing its way to his scalp. His muscles clenched around Yamapi harder, the sudden intense heat within pushed Yamapi to the peak and he jerked violently above Jun as he shot his seed deep into Jun’s ass. Incoherent curses rolled off his tongue as he collapsed by Jun’s side, tangling messily with his lover. Both were riding out their orgasms as they laid tangled catching their breaths. Yamapi refused to pull out of Jun’s warmth as he kissed Jun’s neck, smiling against his lover’s flesh when he felt Jun chuckled.
“Alright, I need to use the toilet, get out of me,” Jun eventually says, slapping Yamapi’s butt, still lounging on top of him.
Yamapi grudgingly obliged, pulling out his now flaccid length as he rolled off with a satisfied grunt. He grinned, watching Jun shakily stood and stretched. “You know, I think you really proved topping doesn’t mean dominating here.”
Jun chuckled, wandering off as he disappeared behind the bathroom door.
*****
“But I always wonder,” Jin rubbed his chin, looking as if he was thinking hard. “How was your sex life?” the question made Yamapi choked on his juice, coughing as he stroked his own chest.
Ryo shot a glare at his best friend. “Why do you even have the urgency to ask such things?” he could feel his blush covering his tanned cheeks.
“Because I wonder, and don’t tell me you didn’t!” Jin exclaimed. “Jun and Pi together, who do you think would top? I mean, they were both strong and stubborn, like they both had to dominate.”
Yamapi almost couldn’t believe he was having a conversation about his sex life with his ex-crush. It felt weird to some point and he almost couldn’t find the right answer for Jin. Jin’s face was almost too innocent, as if he was just a little child asking about something new he just discovered. Yamapi gulped hard, downing the lump inside his throat. His heart thumped hard as he sipped his juice slowly. But at that moment, he felt a hand rested on his shoulder. He looked back, watching Jun smiling at his two best friends.
Jun shook his head as he took his seat. “Topping or bottoming neither indicating weakness nor domination, Jin. It sure doesn’t,” Jun said, glancing at Yamapi before whispering into his lover’s ears. “I told you he’s a baka.”
And Yamapi glared.
~The End~
Author: kitsune_hikaru
Category: One-Shot
Pairing: MatsuPi (MatsuJun X Yamapi)
Rating: R (Ratings are here for reason, please respect them)
Genre: Romance, smut, PWP
Disclaimer: False negative rate for this fic is 100%... ^^
Summary: Sequel for Five Kisses. Now that they’re together, will their relationship work?
Warning: Un-betaed.
A/N: I’m faltered that people loved Five Kisses and I thought there are still a lot of things people can learn from this rare pair, so I decided to write a sequel. I dedicate this to romapi the original requester, elvenknight16 who secretly wanted a sequel, and sweetspicyhot for being such a good supporter. Constructive criticisms are always so much welcomed~ ^^
Jun’s mind went blank as Yamapi now fell apart beneath him, kissing Yamapi hungrily as Jun ran his hands up and down Yamapi’s sides. It was as if Jun couldn’t get enough of him, each kiss more passionate than the last, every touch wrenching sounds of pleasure out of his lover. He hissed when Yamapi’s fingers curled into his hips, dragging him closer and grinding down. Their lips met again and Jun sucked in Yamapi’s tongue, eyes slightly open as he saw how Yamapi’s hair mussed and fanning out against the dark sheets of the bed. Yamapi drew out a mewling noise in Jun’s mouth and nimbly flipped them over, straddling Jun’s hips and kissing him again.
Jun shivered as Yamapi started kissing his way down Jun’s neck, his touches becoming more sexual the lower he went. Fingers lightly traced Jun’s hip as he settled between Jun’s legs, looking up at him through his bangs with lust-filled eyes. As he fumbled to unbuckle Jun’s belt, Jun made a noise of protest, causing Yamapi to laugh, and claimed Jun’s mouth again. Jun ran his hands up and down Yamapi’s arms, quickly dominating the kiss and flipped them over, chuckling at Yamapi’s surprised grunt as he landed on his back.
“What, you thought you were going to top?” Jun murmured, voice dangerously low. And Jun leant down to kiss his lover harshly again, loving the small gasp Yamapi made.
But suddenly Yamapi pushed him away, smirking with a determined look upon his face. Jun tried to get back up, but the younger promptly put a hand to his chest and pushed him back to bed. “And what made you think I agreed for you to top?” Yamapi hissed, before engaging his lips on Jun’s again.
Jun groaned, nibbling Yamapi’s lips and his tongue penetrated into Yamapi’s territory once again. His fists grabbed Yamapi’s shirt tight and rolled them over with force. Pulling away, Jun glared into his lover’s eyes. “So you won’t bottom no matter how?”
“Hell, no!” Yamapi tugged Jun’s shirt but Jun yanked Yamapi’s hands away, tugging the younger’s body harshly onto the bed beneath him.
“Fine,” Jun hissed. “I’ll let you top. But I’ll show you, that doesn’t mean you’re dominating.”
They collided in a flurry of groping and tongues and teeth again. Yamapi was too caught up in the taste of Jun’s mouth on his, tongues twisting together in veritable knots. They pulled apart for a moment and Yamapi licked Jun’s spit from his lips hungrily, eyes dropping to the buckle of Jun’s pants. He reached for it aggressively only to have his hands swatted away.
Jun took the step to tear away Yamapi’s clothes and pants first, and threw it haphazardly over his shoulder to land near the front door. He was pushing Yamapi up towards the corner of the nightstand so quickly, Yamapi couldn't help but to reach the headboard of his bed to stabilize himself, which only served to make it easier for Jun to grab the sides of his boxers and tugged them down. Then he stopped and stared in a strange kind of disbelief. The aforementioned fire rose inside them ignited as if kerosene were spilled, blazing way too out of control for anyone's good.
With his other hand, Yamapi pulled Jun’s shirt, bringing them closer as he snatched Jun’s shirt away, buttons tore off, rolling down the floor as Yamapi tossed the shirt away. Jun glared furiously.
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“Can’t you do it properly? I didn’t intend to ruin that shirt,” Jun complained, hands unbuckling his belt, helping his lover to undress him.
“You started it,” Yamapi shrugged, shifting to switch his position as he adjusted Jun perfectly on the nightstand. Jun grimaced as he felt the edge poking behind his bare back, leaning on his elbows. Yamapi’s mouth was on his length faster than he can handle at first and he arched his back at the sudden rapid sensation between his legs. Yamapi was lapping along his length hungrily, chuckling and growling as the younger ran his tongue roughly up over the head of his cock, back down again and Jun felt a shot of pleasure when he felt Yamapi’s nose brushing the base of his length.
“You smell good down here,” Yamapi grunted between licks, and Jun smirked, grabbing Yamapi’s hair and tousled and knotted it between his fingers. And Yamapi continued devouring the seemingly endless flow of milky liquid leaking from his lover. Slightly salty, slightly sweet, and completely belong to Jun. With the fragrance, the smell that only Jun had, and only when he was doing this to Jun. Erogenous, musky, it kept him addicted.
“I wish you could bottle this scent,” Yamapi mumbled into Jun’s hairy crotch, blowing a bit as he did that as he grinned at the purr Jun emanated in between rapid panting. Yamapi pulled away for a moment, taking his time to stare at the beauty before him, draped across the bed, looking back at him with sultry eyes and flushed cheeks.
“What the hell! Do you have to stop at the middle of it?” Jun couldn’t help but to exclaim rather angrily and glared icily at his lover. Yamapi’s upper lip quirked ever so slightly as he tapped the end of Jun’s erection teasingly causing it to bob up and down humorously.
“I guess I shouldn’t,” he grinned back at Jun before bending down to comply with Jun’s demand.
Jun wasn’t sure when Yamapi got the lube, by the time his lustful mind registered the slick fingers intruded his entrance without even bothering to stop licking every inches of his aroused length, and Jun writhed at the sheer pain mixed with pleasure that shot up his spine. Yamapi’s fingers scissored, two to three fingers, wanting to prepare his lover properly. He crooked his fingers teasingly inside, and Jun’s whole body shaking as he cried out, panting and breathless. Confident enough with his preparation, Yamapi slowly took out his fingers and pushed his erection in, taking in the warm heat of Jun’s hole engulfing him, pressing down on all sides.
Yamapi had to pause, panting, watching Jun’s face through clouded eyes. Jun’s face was completely open, and Yamapi could see every emotion passing through his lover. “You’re so hot, Jun,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss Jun harshly again, loving that small gasp Jun made as he shifted inside the elder.
“Do it, already,” Jun said impatiently, moving his hips slightly and nipping at Yamapi’s lip.
So Yamapi drew all the way out, and thrusting back in, making Jun gritted his teeth at the new pleasant feeling. But Jun suddenly threw his body on the bed and reached out to Yamapi’s hip, slamming the younger deeper inside him. Yamapi growled at that, wanting to grab Jun when Jun promptly smacked his hands away and flipped them over. Jun viciously jammed his hands beneath Yamapi’s ass, and Yamapi just barely noticed soon enough to brace himself, and an unexpected of apprehension flooded his mind.
“What are you...” Yamapi couldn’t finish his query when Jun gripped his ass cheek like a vice and spread them too, lifting his pelvis off the bed. He jerked backward further onto the smooth nightstand to avoid the unnecessary pain, looking back at Jun with an expression somewhere between annoyed and amused.
“I’ll conduct the pace,” Jun leered down. Yamapi sucked in a lungful of air at the aggressive movement when Jun knelt, trapping Yamapi’s legs between his as his hands started to tighten around Yamapi’s ass cheek, pumping Yamapi inside him.
Yamapi realized in the back of his mind, between low moans, that Jun was definitely dominating their first love making. The elder was probably determined to do that from the start he agreed to bottom, and Yamapi found himself lost. With his hands attached to the headboard and the side of night stand, and his ass lifted in such way, there was no way he could dominate their love making. He was pretty much in a damnably odd position, almost folded in half at the waist, head and shoulders on the nightstand with the rest of his body inclining up into the air.
And far be it from him to complain. Yamapi wasn’t disappointed though. Deliciously agonizing minutes pass by with no end in sight and Jun led Yamapi’s hip in his own pace, bucking and grinding against his own as he angled slightly just so the tip of Yamapi’s length kept brushing his certain sweet spot inside. For a moment, Yamapi felt weird how he actually thrusting into Jun but his own puckered hole was exposed in a very delicious way. Jun really had his way to make things hotter.
Yamapi moaned hard, gripping the edge of the nightstand and the headboard harder, feeling his knuckles stiff and aching. But the pleasure was unbearable and Yamapi couldn’t find a way to stop it - not that he wanted to anyway. Jun kept him half off the bed and semi folded, hauling him into the bed as he set a tumultuous and violent pace. Every thrust of Yamapi’s hips caused a full grunt, filling the room with erotic moans from the two.
Yamapi couldn’t tell how much this position was driving him insane. It felt good, but there was something being exploited in this position, and he felt pleasure as well as mind-numbing burn taking over his body. So he growled, making Jun slowed down his pace, looking down at the younger as he dropped Yamapi’s ass down a bit so his lover’s lower back was set on the bed.
Yamapi took his chance to rear up just enough to give leverage before thrusting back into Jun. Jun was taken aback at the sudden movement, bending forward at the spike of pleasure. And Yamapi rolled Jun over as Jun landed on his back. Yamapi licked his lips; his furious lustful eyes stared deep into Jun’s.
“I don’t think I liked that position very much, Jun,” he whispered. Jun chuckled as he playfully clenched his hole around Yamapi’s cock, causing Yamapi to grunt. Yamapi took Jun’s legs to wrap around his waist, setting them into a more comfortable position. Pushing deep inside Jun, he sighed as if in relief and quickened his pace, sliding almost completely out of Jun’s unbearably hot center, driving back in again. His thrusts are becoming more erratic and Jun could feel Yamapi twitching inside him, and Jun knew they were both nearing the climax. And so Jun pushed his hips up, meeting Yamapi’s each thrusts. Jun’s hole engulfing Yamapi’s dick almost too furiously for Yamapi to handle, whispering something unintelligible in a low murmur into Jun’s ear. Yamapi snaked his hand to the expanse of Jun’s flat tummy, stopping when his fingers reaches Jun’s painfully throbbing erection.
Just that single bit of contact elicits a moan from Jun. Fingers wrapped suggestively around Jun’s length, Yamapi pumped the bundle of nerves between Jun’s spread and shaking thighs, stroking and thrusting while trying to contain his growing climax. Both of them are responding crazily to each other, their moans echoing throughout the small room, louder and more desperate as the synapses in their brain started firing on stimulation overload.
“Tomo... Tomo, I...” before Jun could finish his sentence, his mind goes completely blank as he spurted out his seed all over Yamapi’s stomach, staining the sheet of Yamapi’s bed, hips squirming delightfully with pleasure lacing its way to his scalp. His muscles clenched around Yamapi harder, the sudden intense heat within pushed Yamapi to the peak and he jerked violently above Jun as he shot his seed deep into Jun’s ass. Incoherent curses rolled off his tongue as he collapsed by Jun’s side, tangling messily with his lover. Both were riding out their orgasms as they laid tangled catching their breaths. Yamapi refused to pull out of Jun’s warmth as he kissed Jun’s neck, smiling against his lover’s flesh when he felt Jun chuckled.
“Alright, I need to use the toilet, get out of me,” Jun eventually says, slapping Yamapi’s butt, still lounging on top of him.
Yamapi grudgingly obliged, pulling out his now flaccid length as he rolled off with a satisfied grunt. He grinned, watching Jun shakily stood and stretched. “You know, I think you really proved topping doesn’t mean dominating here.”
Jun chuckled, wandering off as he disappeared behind the bathroom door.
*****
“But I always wonder,” Jin rubbed his chin, looking as if he was thinking hard. “How was your sex life?” the question made Yamapi choked on his juice, coughing as he stroked his own chest.
Ryo shot a glare at his best friend. “Why do you even have the urgency to ask such things?” he could feel his blush covering his tanned cheeks.
“Because I wonder, and don’t tell me you didn’t!” Jin exclaimed. “Jun and Pi together, who do you think would top? I mean, they were both strong and stubborn, like they both had to dominate.”
Yamapi almost couldn’t believe he was having a conversation about his sex life with his ex-crush. It felt weird to some point and he almost couldn’t find the right answer for Jin. Jin’s face was almost too innocent, as if he was just a little child asking about something new he just discovered. Yamapi gulped hard, downing the lump inside his throat. His heart thumped hard as he sipped his juice slowly. But at that moment, he felt a hand rested on his shoulder. He looked back, watching Jun smiling at his two best friends.
Jun shook his head as he took his seat. “Topping or bottoming neither indicating weakness nor domination, Jin. It sure doesn’t,” Jun said, glancing at Yamapi before whispering into his lover’s ears. “I told you he’s a baka.”
And Yamapi glared.
~The End~