Dirty Money - Jin/Shige [NC-17]
Dirty Money
tinyangl, 1780 words
Jin/Shige, AU Shige is a prostitute working for money. Jin is a money laundering Mafia Boss with an eye for pretty boys. PWP. SMUT
A/N: During a bad!fic summary game with partypaprika, she came up with the summary above after I had given her the title and urged me to make it into a fic. I did. :D (If there are any mistakes, do let me know. I edited ages ago, but didn't feel like checking this time in hopes that my past editing was okay.)
Jin likes to think he has an eye for things and when he's driving by a particular corner (or rather sitting in the back seat and being driven home), he automatically knows that that boy on the corner who honestly looks much too awkward to be out on the street is definitely a great catch. He tells his driver to stop, but he doesn't go out immediately. Instead, he just stares as the boy watches at the car in skepticism, looking a little confused and a little anxious as well.
Jin surveys the catch. He's almost certain that the boy must not have been working on the streets long. His outfit is exactly the type you'd see whores on television wear, low-cut, short, glitter sparkled everywhere. Jin's almost certain that that must've been where he got the idea. The knee-high boots are cut wrong for his body type so he looks more butch than fetching, but Jin doesn't mind. He always did like a little bit of body muscle. His hair is cut differently than most of the people do on the block. It looks as though someone had taken some large pair of scissors and cut at the sides of his head, leaving a faux hawk at the top of his head. Jin's a little surprised to find that he thinks it works for the male's face.
He sits in the car for a bit longer, getting the boy all riled up before opening the door slowly, stepping out carefully. He can almost hear the gasp from his lips as the boy recognizes exactly who Jin is and that only makes him admire the male more (not everyone knows Jin by face, just by name). Jin closes the door behind him, leaning against it with a smirk on his lips. "How much for the night?"
The male's eyes are wide and his lips are thick as he presses them together. "Interested in me?" he asks, a little uncertain.
Jin almost laughs. He definitely thinks this kid must be new. He nods, lifting a hand and motioning for the boy to come closer which he does, his boots clinking on the sidewalk. Once he's within arms length, Jin pulls him towards him, closing the gap between their bodies so that he's flush against the male. His mouth is inches from the boy's ear as he whispers, "Never show uncertainity; it's a sign of weakness." He can feel the male quivering and that only excites him more. He was always such a sucker for fear. "What's your name?" he asks, his tongue darting out to lick along the rim of the boy's ear.
The prostitute pulls back, narrowly managing to hold back his shudder as he looks Jin in the eye, his own eyes wide and determined. "Shige," he says. "Shige."
~*~
Jin brings Shige back to his home, his hand tightly wrapped around his waist and he can't help but feel butterflies erupt in his stomach as they drive down the street. If Shige was as new as he had thought, then this would be much more exciting. He always did love breaking in new material.
He can feel Shige practically shivering in his arms, and unconsciously, he starts rubbing against Shige's bare arm with the hand he had thrown around his waist. "Cold?" he asks, sounding a little calmer than he feels as he stares out the window of his car as it pulls into the driveway.
Shige doesn't respond, nodding instead.
Jin turns to look at him, a smirk on his face. "We'll fix that soon." The stricken look on Shige's face only makes him want to laugh. He mentally wonders if Shige had ever even had another job before Jin, but he brushes that thought aside. If he gets any more excited, this night'll be over before it's even begun and he cannot have that. The two are silent as the car parks in front of the main doorway and Jin tugs Shige out of the car with defiance.
Shige follows without complaint. Jin has to resist from jumping him even before they reach the bedroom. He's hard and it's growing much too painful to deal with. He curses himself inwardly for taking the room all the way to the back, but he figures if it gives him privacy, all the better. He finally makes it to the end, nudging Shige into the room and shutting the door behind him.
When he turns around, Shige is looking straight at him, eyes giving away nothing and lips closed, looking plump and red. For some reason, it feels a bit like a stand-off. Neither of them move, just staring at each other and Jin's surprised when Shige strides over and pulls Jin towards him, pressing their lips together.
While his actions are uncertain and strange, Jin finds out quickly that Shige's a fast learner. Whenever Jin makes one move, Shige imitates and Jin finds that this is an interesting game. Shige's tongue parts Jin's lips and Jin finds himself lavishing attention to the inside of Shige's mouth. Pulling back a little, he nips at Shige's bottom lip, amused that they were just as thick as they appeared.
His hands are firmly at Shige's waist, simultaneously pushing him back and keeping him as close to Jin as was possible. Shige moves his lips from Jin's mouth, trailing kisses along the side of his face and Jin only sighs as he arches his neck back. One of Jin's hands trails down Shige's backside, tracing along Shige's ass and cups one cheek in his hand. Sucking in a breath, Shige jumps up slightly, before his eyes flash and he throws his arms around Jin's neck, pulling him closer as he wraps his legs around Jin's waist, using Jin's hands to help keep him up.
Jin can only hiss as his groin tightens as Shige shifts his position in order to get more comfortable. For a newbie, he thinks, Shige knows how to tease. He manages to walk to his bed (though lord knows how with Shige's mouth sucking at Jin's like he's looking for water and his hands tangled into Jin's shoulder-length dark hair, clutching at it for dear life). He practically throws Shige onto the bed, his hands flying immediately to the zipper on Shige's shorts, pulling it down immediately and pushing it out of his way. Quickly, he crawls on the bed, his knees on both sides of Shige's body.
It's then that Jin moves to his own pants, but Shige stops him, his hands ghosting the outline of his erection as he slowly unzippers the pants. He pushes the irritating cloth out of the way and rolls Jin over so that he's above the male. Jin stares into Shige's eyes, seeing confidence and determination in them and he almost wonders where that boy in the corner went, but all thought leaves him as Shige lowers his mouth, taking Jin whole.
Arching his back, Jin moans loudly, his hands flying to Shige's hair and he's mildly disappointed that there's just not enough there to grab on to. But then, Shige licks the underside of his cock and it's all he can do not to just yank Shige's hair out of his head. "Fuck," he hisses loudly and Shige takes that to mean he should continue. His hands are clutching at Jin's ass and this only makes Jin thrust upwards as he tries to force Shige to take all of him.
Even though it makes Shige choke a little, he still appeases Jin's wishes, quickening his pace as he licks and kisses at Jin's member. Jin keeps his control, pulling Shige away from his task (although he's a tad disappointed because he's finding Shige's mouth to be quite the tool) but he has other things in mind and he doesn't want to move ahead of himself.
He finds himself leaning forward and rolling them over again, placing Shige back on the bed. He struggles to remove Shige's boots (which up until now weren't as annoying as he thought they would be) and his hands grip at Shige's ass. Shige's eyes are wide, staring back at him as though he's anticipating what's about to happen and Jin almost gulps as he inserts a finger inside. He can feel Shige constrict, gasping as he feels another and another. And Jin's sure his heart's pounding faster than it should. He licks at his lips, pulling his fingers out and shoving himself inside, hissing at the shoot of pain that travels through his body.
Shige makes a noise that sounds like a gasp and a moan combined and Jin takes that as a sign to continue. He pulls out and slams inside again, groaning as he feels shoots of lightning travel through him again. Shige's hands are clutching at the bedsheets, yanking them as he arches upwards, trying to control exactly where Jin hits.
Jin pulls out again, slamming. Again. And again and again. Leaving both moaning loudly without shame. Jin quickens his pace, even more when he finds the spot that leaves Shige whimpering before him. Soon, Shige climaxes, melting onto the bed as he moans in appreciation. It takes Jin a few more thrusts before he can too. He slumps against Shige's body, sweaty and sticky and it takes him a moment before he can even think of catching his breath. Shige breathes steadily by the time Jin pulls himself out, plopping onto the bed beside him and shuffling into the sheets. Shige looks at him awkwardly before Jin rolls his eyes, pulling them over the male as well.
Without complaint, Shige snuggles in, almost falling asleep then and there. Jin looks over smirking. He knew that had been a good idea.
~*~
Jin finds himself in the car again, passing by the same corner he had found Shige on. But this time, there's another male on the corner. Not looking anything like the awkwardness that Shige had had. He looks more confident, a little more sure of himself as he surveys every passer-by. Jin grins with approval, telling the driver once again to pull over.
This time, Jin immediately lowers his window, calling the male over towards him. His eyes flash as he watches the prostitute saunter towards him with knee-high boots that match the curve of his body, and the short shorts practically hide nothing from sight. The male bends down, giving Jin an eyeful of cleavage as he whispers to Jin his price.
Jin nods, his hand clutching the handle of the car, ready to open the door to the newest "guest." "What's your name?" he asks, more out of reflex than necessity.
The male smirks. "Yamapi," he replies.
Jin grins approvingly. He always did have an eye for the good ones.
tinyangl, 1780 words
Jin/Shige, AU Shige is a prostitute working for money. Jin is a money laundering Mafia Boss with an eye for pretty boys. PWP. SMUT
A/N: During a bad!fic summary game with partypaprika, she came up with the summary above after I had given her the title and urged me to make it into a fic. I did. :D (If there are any mistakes, do let me know. I edited ages ago, but didn't feel like checking this time in hopes that my past editing was okay.)
Jin likes to think he has an eye for things and when he's driving by a particular corner (or rather sitting in the back seat and being driven home), he automatically knows that that boy on the corner who honestly looks much too awkward to be out on the street is definitely a great catch. He tells his driver to stop, but he doesn't go out immediately. Instead, he just stares as the boy watches at the car in skepticism, looking a little confused and a little anxious as well.
Jin surveys the catch. He's almost certain that the boy must not have been working on the streets long. His outfit is exactly the type you'd see whores on television wear, low-cut, short, glitter sparkled everywhere. Jin's almost certain that that must've been where he got the idea. The knee-high boots are cut wrong for his body type so he looks more butch than fetching, but Jin doesn't mind. He always did like a little bit of body muscle. His hair is cut differently than most of the people do on the block. It looks as though someone had taken some large pair of scissors and cut at the sides of his head, leaving a faux hawk at the top of his head. Jin's a little surprised to find that he thinks it works for the male's face.
He sits in the car for a bit longer, getting the boy all riled up before opening the door slowly, stepping out carefully. He can almost hear the gasp from his lips as the boy recognizes exactly who Jin is and that only makes him admire the male more (not everyone knows Jin by face, just by name). Jin closes the door behind him, leaning against it with a smirk on his lips. "How much for the night?"
The male's eyes are wide and his lips are thick as he presses them together. "Interested in me?" he asks, a little uncertain.
Jin almost laughs. He definitely thinks this kid must be new. He nods, lifting a hand and motioning for the boy to come closer which he does, his boots clinking on the sidewalk. Once he's within arms length, Jin pulls him towards him, closing the gap between their bodies so that he's flush against the male. His mouth is inches from the boy's ear as he whispers, "Never show uncertainity; it's a sign of weakness." He can feel the male quivering and that only excites him more. He was always such a sucker for fear. "What's your name?" he asks, his tongue darting out to lick along the rim of the boy's ear.
The prostitute pulls back, narrowly managing to hold back his shudder as he looks Jin in the eye, his own eyes wide and determined. "Shige," he says. "Shige."
~*~
Jin brings Shige back to his home, his hand tightly wrapped around his waist and he can't help but feel butterflies erupt in his stomach as they drive down the street. If Shige was as new as he had thought, then this would be much more exciting. He always did love breaking in new material.
He can feel Shige practically shivering in his arms, and unconsciously, he starts rubbing against Shige's bare arm with the hand he had thrown around his waist. "Cold?" he asks, sounding a little calmer than he feels as he stares out the window of his car as it pulls into the driveway.
Shige doesn't respond, nodding instead.
Jin turns to look at him, a smirk on his face. "We'll fix that soon." The stricken look on Shige's face only makes him want to laugh. He mentally wonders if Shige had ever even had another job before Jin, but he brushes that thought aside. If he gets any more excited, this night'll be over before it's even begun and he cannot have that. The two are silent as the car parks in front of the main doorway and Jin tugs Shige out of the car with defiance.
Shige follows without complaint. Jin has to resist from jumping him even before they reach the bedroom. He's hard and it's growing much too painful to deal with. He curses himself inwardly for taking the room all the way to the back, but he figures if it gives him privacy, all the better. He finally makes it to the end, nudging Shige into the room and shutting the door behind him.
When he turns around, Shige is looking straight at him, eyes giving away nothing and lips closed, looking plump and red. For some reason, it feels a bit like a stand-off. Neither of them move, just staring at each other and Jin's surprised when Shige strides over and pulls Jin towards him, pressing their lips together.
While his actions are uncertain and strange, Jin finds out quickly that Shige's a fast learner. Whenever Jin makes one move, Shige imitates and Jin finds that this is an interesting game. Shige's tongue parts Jin's lips and Jin finds himself lavishing attention to the inside of Shige's mouth. Pulling back a little, he nips at Shige's bottom lip, amused that they were just as thick as they appeared.
His hands are firmly at Shige's waist, simultaneously pushing him back and keeping him as close to Jin as was possible. Shige moves his lips from Jin's mouth, trailing kisses along the side of his face and Jin only sighs as he arches his neck back. One of Jin's hands trails down Shige's backside, tracing along Shige's ass and cups one cheek in his hand. Sucking in a breath, Shige jumps up slightly, before his eyes flash and he throws his arms around Jin's neck, pulling him closer as he wraps his legs around Jin's waist, using Jin's hands to help keep him up.
Jin can only hiss as his groin tightens as Shige shifts his position in order to get more comfortable. For a newbie, he thinks, Shige knows how to tease. He manages to walk to his bed (though lord knows how with Shige's mouth sucking at Jin's like he's looking for water and his hands tangled into Jin's shoulder-length dark hair, clutching at it for dear life). He practically throws Shige onto the bed, his hands flying immediately to the zipper on Shige's shorts, pulling it down immediately and pushing it out of his way. Quickly, he crawls on the bed, his knees on both sides of Shige's body.
It's then that Jin moves to his own pants, but Shige stops him, his hands ghosting the outline of his erection as he slowly unzippers the pants. He pushes the irritating cloth out of the way and rolls Jin over so that he's above the male. Jin stares into Shige's eyes, seeing confidence and determination in them and he almost wonders where that boy in the corner went, but all thought leaves him as Shige lowers his mouth, taking Jin whole.
Arching his back, Jin moans loudly, his hands flying to Shige's hair and he's mildly disappointed that there's just not enough there to grab on to. But then, Shige licks the underside of his cock and it's all he can do not to just yank Shige's hair out of his head. "Fuck," he hisses loudly and Shige takes that to mean he should continue. His hands are clutching at Jin's ass and this only makes Jin thrust upwards as he tries to force Shige to take all of him.
Even though it makes Shige choke a little, he still appeases Jin's wishes, quickening his pace as he licks and kisses at Jin's member. Jin keeps his control, pulling Shige away from his task (although he's a tad disappointed because he's finding Shige's mouth to be quite the tool) but he has other things in mind and he doesn't want to move ahead of himself.
He finds himself leaning forward and rolling them over again, placing Shige back on the bed. He struggles to remove Shige's boots (which up until now weren't as annoying as he thought they would be) and his hands grip at Shige's ass. Shige's eyes are wide, staring back at him as though he's anticipating what's about to happen and Jin almost gulps as he inserts a finger inside. He can feel Shige constrict, gasping as he feels another and another. And Jin's sure his heart's pounding faster than it should. He licks at his lips, pulling his fingers out and shoving himself inside, hissing at the shoot of pain that travels through his body.
Shige makes a noise that sounds like a gasp and a moan combined and Jin takes that as a sign to continue. He pulls out and slams inside again, groaning as he feels shoots of lightning travel through him again. Shige's hands are clutching at the bedsheets, yanking them as he arches upwards, trying to control exactly where Jin hits.
Jin pulls out again, slamming. Again. And again and again. Leaving both moaning loudly without shame. Jin quickens his pace, even more when he finds the spot that leaves Shige whimpering before him. Soon, Shige climaxes, melting onto the bed as he moans in appreciation. It takes Jin a few more thrusts before he can too. He slumps against Shige's body, sweaty and sticky and it takes him a moment before he can even think of catching his breath. Shige breathes steadily by the time Jin pulls himself out, plopping onto the bed beside him and shuffling into the sheets. Shige looks at him awkwardly before Jin rolls his eyes, pulling them over the male as well.
Without complaint, Shige snuggles in, almost falling asleep then and there. Jin looks over smirking. He knew that had been a good idea.
~*~
Jin finds himself in the car again, passing by the same corner he had found Shige on. But this time, there's another male on the corner. Not looking anything like the awkwardness that Shige had had. He looks more confident, a little more sure of himself as he surveys every passer-by. Jin grins with approval, telling the driver once again to pull over.
This time, Jin immediately lowers his window, calling the male over towards him. His eyes flash as he watches the prostitute saunter towards him with knee-high boots that match the curve of his body, and the short shorts practically hide nothing from sight. The male bends down, giving Jin an eyeful of cleavage as he whispers to Jin his price.
Jin nods, his hand clutching the handle of the car, ready to open the door to the newest "guest." "What's your name?" he asks, more out of reflex than necessity.
The male smirks. "Yamapi," he replies.
Jin grins approvingly. He always did have an eye for the good ones.