[Fic] Caution is for fools.…
Pairing: Akame
Gender: Slice of Life, Romance, SMUT
Rating: NC-17
Beta: meikimari
Disclaimer: None of them belong to me yet So, so far, just the plots is mine Naty-chan’s
Warning: English is not my mother language, but I don't suck at it… Un-betaed. All opinions on Jin’s fashion sense are from my image of Kazuya and do not correspond with my own opinion on the matter. And the main warning is: awfully written shameless PWP!!!! Don’t read! You are warned! Also, lots of different kinks in tis one *hides under a rock*
Summary: It’s November 8th and Kazuya has only one thing scheduled for the day: Giving Jin a test drive… lame, I know
A.N: This fic started in November 8th as an unprompted fic to commemorate Akame’s Anniversary, but of course I suck with deadlines, and so I post it today… Prompt given by sweet lovely Naty-chan ^___^ Thanks, dear!!
Caution is for fools…
Jin couldn’t really say ‘no’ when a bunch of his friends took him to a party the day of his US debut, after all the ruckus he created through Ustream and at the Beverly Center.
“It’s to calm down your nerves, dude… So technically we’re not celebrating anything,” they said while pushing him out of the Beverly Center as a reply to his weak excuse of how it would jinx his debut if he had an early celebration.
“You didn’t make an ass of yourself in front of 11.000 viewers… How can we not to celebrate that, man?” the other guy said and with that, put an end to any protest from Jin.
So, without any excuse or further delay, Jin was dragged to the closest club downtown, a parka inside his leather Louis-Vuitton jacket with the hoodie covering his unstylish hair and his oversized jeans hanging dangerously low on his hips.
He didn’t care about how he looked though, as he had nobody to impress.
After some rounds of beer-pong, dozens of shots of Tequila and Vodka and a bunch of different cocktails he couldn’t even name after gulping them down in one go, he decided it was time to call it a day. He had been working all day long and he couldn’t wait to make his way home and drop dead on his bed.
He knew there would be some change in his plans when he spotted a red Ferrari parked in the front of his house, a frown darkening his features when he didn’t recognize the plate.
He stepped out of the taxi and took one, two, three steps towards the vehicle, a smirk creeping its way up to his lips and turning his expression sleazy instead.
He could recognize that nape -anywhere, anytime- He could only hope he wouldn’t be daydreaming again.
Jin made his way to the passenger side of the car, making sure not to make any loud noises that could bring attention to his presence. He got there without being exposed to the mysterious figure inside the car. He leaned on the luxurious vehicle and knocked in the passenger’s window with his knuckles a couple of times.
As the window was rolled down slowly, he was thrilled to be met with the same pair of brown eyes and luscious pouty lips that have been haunting him in his sleep for the past months.
He tried to say something, but all the words got stuck in his throat as his eyes were trapped by Kazuya’s intense gaze on him, checking him from head to toe before settling on the dark shades covering Jin’s eyes from his.
There was a little tiny wrinkle in between his perfectly shaped brows that had Jin wondering what was going through his mind after all this time.
“You know how to ruin a perfect tasteful gift, don’t you?” Kazuya said in a soft voice while warily eyeing the expensive Louis-Vuitton jacket covering the plain grey parka.
“Is that how you greet your boyfriend after all this time apart?” he bent into the opened window, his upper body leaned on the car door as his arms were crossed to give him some support. His voice immediately matched Kazuya’s teasing one “Scary~” he added in a low voice, sounding nothing but amused.
“What? Me being here?”
“Nope…” Jin took his time to search into Kazuya’s eyes, enjoying the fact that the latter couldn’t do the same with him, and he continued speaking with a hoarse voice. “You just looked at me like you were ready to rip the clothes off of me anytime… You really must hate the look, huh?”
And he just dwells on the other’s face as his words make their effect on Kame, turning his eyes a little bit darker while his pinkish tongue dances across his lower lip in a gesture that turns Jin on in return. For once, he’s not quite sure whether it was deliberate or not, though.
He decides he doesn’t really care when Kazuya draws a deep intake of air and the very corners of his mouth curl up a bit.
“I wouldn’t move to the clothes before getting rid of those hideous shades, though.”
Jin threw a short fist of laughter and pulled his sunglasses over his head in a casual movement, a playful wink greeting Kazuya at the end. He tilted his head in an interrogatory manner, hoping for Kazuya to take on the challenge, waiting for whatever he might say next. But instead, silence engulfed the two of them, turning the unexpected reunion into some sort of staring contest…
Even the slightest move from Kazuya had Jin twitching in anticipation from the other side of the car door. A simple caress from the younger would have him combusting in one breath until he couldn’t wait anymore, because he wasn’t really known to be the most patient person to begin with, especially not when he finally had Kazuya this close and they could be doing more -so much fucking more- than just staring. And so he opened the door in one swift move and invited himself into the car without muttering another word.
He grabbed both sides of Kazuya’s face in between his hands and forcefully crashed their lips together, not a hint of teasing in his actions anymore as his tongue made its way into Kame’s hot wet cavern and started exploring it in a heated kiss that ripped moans and gasps out of the two men. It was a kiss like they never had before, out of despair and longing, out of love and desire, everything -every single one of the feelings they had been holding onto for what felt like ages- poured into one heated kiss and mixed with this eternal gratitude for having each other in their lives. It was a kiss that would knock out any person in the world, a kiss to commemorate their undying love.
Kazuya’s arms remained numb at each side of his body for about one second, too taken aback by the force and intensity from the kiss, but soon enough he had recover and his hands were setting inside Jin’s annoying hoodie and in between his silky strands, as if he was holding on for dear life.
Both of them were holding on to each other as if it was just a matter between life and death…
By the time Jin was done with devouring his boyfriend’s mouth, they were totally out of breath and their gazes, completely drunk by lust and clouded by desire, were once again fixed on each other’s, their lips equally red and swollen, subtly glistening to the dim light coming from the street. It was a beautiful sight for just the two of them to have the pleasure of witnessing.
“Are you ready to move to the clothes yet?” Jin asked with a constricted voice, his breathing still raging from the previous assault to Kame’s mouth. He tried to avoid looking directly at the tempting lips or he wouldn’t manage to keep himself under control. But Kazuya turned his face away from him, making Jin’s hands fall from their place. To avoid things going too fast, too soon, they reluctantly had to put some distance in between.
But when the unanswered question soon passed through Kame’s clouded senses and reached to his brain, Jin heard a mischievous snort coming from the driver’s seat, where Kazuya was casually straightening his back, pretending to be unaffected by his welcoming kiss.
This wasn’t going to be an easy night for him.
“This car really suits you, Kamenashi,” Jin said in that voice he used to adopt in front of the cameras back when they shared filming time together, but that lately it had become a simple joke between the two of them. He took a look at the interior of the Ferrari and whistled impressed by the luxurious accommodations.
“I just couldn’t help to notice there wasn’t any in your MV, so… I figured you’d enjoy riding a different car model just to spice things up for you.”
Hearing such a pleasant thing, Jin’s eyes widened in genuine surprise, his lips stretching into the one big smile that had been adorning his lips the whole afternoon.
“Did you really watch the MV!?” he asked in a gleeful voice, his honest wide smile soon returning to that naughty smirk Kazuya had always loved “I thought you wouldn’t like it…”
“I never said I did…”
“But you watched it anyway…” Jin pushed a little bit more, enjoying how his boyfriend kept on clicking his tongue to whatever he said. “Enough times to notice what cars were missing, even. You liked it, admit it. You wouldn’t have spared it a second look if you didn’t… I know you.”
Kazuya huffed in response and Jin felt contented with that, knowing his words were true and Kazuya had actually liked what had taken him so much hard work. Somehow his love for his recent work, his single and his MV, were suddenly renewed, just because Kame could appreciate it too.
“Are you now my fanboy, Kazuya?” he kept on going, everything too amusing to stop. “There was some fan meeting at 7pm… Too bad you missed it,” he said with a shine of teasing in his eyes, still uncovered for Kazuya’s inner pleasure. “You could have won an autograph.”
“Yeah… I went ahead to the first in line in front of your house and see what I could win from that,” he let it out suggestively in response, never averting his eyes from Jin’s.
“Shouldn’t I be the one getting something for my US Debut?”
“Oh baby, but you’re gonna get some…thing.” Kazuya took a little pause in between his words, a promise lingering temptingly between the two of them.
“Then I guess I could make an exception for you, since you went through all the trouble to come here and all… What do you suggest as a prize?” He trapped his bottom lip in between his teeth, leaving his teasing aside for the sake of Kazuya’s new game.
“What about staying true to your own lyrics and giving me a test drive?” Kame says the last two words in his broken English, knowing all too well how much of a turn on that was for Jin. “So you could take me to a ride downtown…” Kazuya tried his best to keep a poker face while letting it out, but he couldn’t do anything about the chuckle that escaped past his lips once the words were said.
“That was lame, Kazu… Even for you,” Jin let out with a mischievous grin, but he fastened his seatbelt nevertheless, waiting for Kame to start the engine of the luxurious car.
“I’ll show you how lame that is, Jin.”
Soon Kazuya was driving them to an unknown destination for Jin. He was thrilled to have Kazuya with him on such an important day, the guy turning it into a perfect one just with his presence. But Jin wasn’t going to get contented just with that and was willing to make the best out of it.
“W-what are you doing?” Kazuya suddenly asked with a shaky voice, startled by a certain somebody’s doing and throwing furious glances at the guilty.
The older boy was flashing a sly grin back at him, slouched against the inside of the door right on the other side of the car. His right leg was stretched all the way over the car seat so that his foot was leisurely massaging Kazu’s crotch. The younger was too engrossed in driving that he hadn’t even realized when his boyfriend had taken off his distasteful bright red shoes, even less when he had extended his leg towards him.
“Making sure my biggest fanboy enjoys his ride.” He put a little more of pressure with his big toe, delighting a moan out of Kazuya that the younger couldn’t suppress.
Kazuya soon was fighting against the urge to surrender to the pleasure Jin was already giving him and that could provide next, biting his lips in a vain effort to muffle the moans that were falling out of his mouth like a cascade, his eyes almost closing on his own accord at the growing pleasure building up in his groin and spreading like fuel through his every nerve.
“Keep the eyes on the road, Kazu!”
“You’re gonna get us into an accident!” Kame said, suddenly sounding out of breath. Jin found it the hottest thing he ever heard in a long time, so he gave Kazuya’s crotch a little squeeze in appreciation and dwelled on the deep throaty groan he received in exchange.
“It would be the sweetest of deaths, don’t ya think?” But he only received a loud gasp for an answer. Kazuya’s hands were gripping on the steering wheel in search of some kind of support to his wobbly body. Jin couldn’t be any more proud of himself, the boost of adrenaline was adding to his quickly heating up body.
“Where did you learn-? W-where did you learn to d-do that with your foot?” Kazuya had problems speaking and driving at the same time, Jin’s ministrations turning him into one big bundle of exalted nerve, his body and mind completely in daze.
“What are you talking about?” Jin faked innocence while his foot kept on poking Kazuya’s obvious bulge on his pants. “I’ve always known how to pleasure you, Kazu… I don’t see the big surprise of it.”
Kazuya snorted in disbelief, stirring a competitive fire inside of Jin.
He noticed how the closest semaphore was about to turn red and so he took the opportunity to move to the next stage. His body was already protesting in pain as his very own erection was being neglected. Hell, he was getting hard without being touched, only because his boyfriend was such a hot sight to ogle over!
“I bet I can make you come before the light turns green again,” he threw the challenge, hoping Kazuya was in the mood for a kinky session.
His answer didn’t disappoint him at all.
“If I were you, I would be starting already. Wouldn’t you hate losing because of your over-confidence?” Kazuya dared with a devilish voice, even when he was more than aware of Jin’s skills in that area. And so like that, the match was up in between the two lovers.
Jin unfastened his belt at the speed of light and crawled his way to Kazuya’s side as the latter was stopping the car in the middle of an almost deserted road. He immediately leaned on the smooth skin of Kazuya’s exposed neck and nibbled on it until his boyfriend got goosebumps all over the fair skin, not even trying to contain his moans of pleasure anymore. His hands were still grabbing the steering wheel with force, but now his head could finally rest thrown back on the seat and his eyes were closed, intensifying every one of Jin’s touches on his body. His boyfriend’s lips then moved fast to his earlobe, one of Kazuya’s known weak points, while his fingers skillfully unbuttoned his white t-shirt fast before he traced a path from Kazuya’s strong jaw line down to his neck and collarbones and further down with a feathery touch, his index finger barely pressing on the overly sensitive skin until Jin finally reached his destination in between Kame’s legs.
That’s when things abruptly ended.
“Mou~ Kazuya~ Tight jeans again?” Jin whimpered when he started caressing his boyfriend’s groin and realized the glove-fitting garment he was wearing.
“You noticed that just now?” Kazuya asked surprised and a bit annoyed by the sudden stop. Jin could really be a child in the most inappropriate moments -like when Kazuya was having a raging hard-on and was yearning for so much more than a hand job.
But when the older man heard a sarcastic chuckle in response for his little sulking, he immediately returned to his previous attitude towards Kame, neither of them willing to lose before the other.
“Trying to put on a challenge?” he asked directly to Kazu’s ear, breathing out puffs of hot air that sent shivers down the other’s spine, forcing Kame to close his eyes immediately.
“Thought you might be up for some fun challenge,” Kazuya answered in a faintly trembling voice, ready to carry on where they had left it.
Jin didn’t waste any more time. He couldn’t afford it if he wanted to win this time and he definitely wanted to. It wasn’t a matter of dares anymore, though, but a natural response of his body to pleasure Kazuya anytime they were together. So he unbuttoned the jeans and pulled down the zipper, working fast and harshly into tugging the tight piece of fabric down enough to free Kazuya’s angry red cock. And his hard work paid off, when he realized Kazuya’s lack of underwear.
Jin didn’t retort with any of the thousands of smart remarks he came up with at that alluring view, but instead he flashed Kame a smile that's just short of a leer, receiving a light smack in the head. His retaliation, however, had him with the upper hand, as a light squeeze on the base of Kazuya’s member earned him a constricted moan from the other. Kazuya wasn’t expecting it, given Jin’s silly antics.
The older one took on the challenge fully serious, moving his hand alongside Kazuya’s proudly standing cock in an energetic pace from the very beginning as his lips kept working sensually over his boyfriend’s ear, neck and jaw, avoiding his mouth on purpose for the sake of building up pleasure and frustration in equal parts.
“Jin…” Kazuya called out with something between a groan and a whimper, a needy cry that had Jin lowering his head down to the hard member in no time.
Kazuya suddenly found no better support than Jin’s silky hair falling finally from under his hoodie, as his mouth enclosed around his stiffened shaft in one swift motion and started lapping at its tip and sucking hard on it, not giving him time to adjust to the sudden heat wrapping tightly his manhood.
He was trashing by the moment Jin had just started moving his head up and down, Kazuya’s cock going in and out of Jin’s plump lips in such a maddening pace that the latter could already taste the salty pre-cum at the back of his throat. Jin could even feel in between his hands how his boyfriend’s sack tightened under his caresses and squeezes.
Kazuya was so close he could already feel his hot fluid filling up his mouth.
He moaned at the mental image, forcing Kazuya’s hips to jerk erratically because of the overwhelming sensation the vibration sent to his already worked up body.
Not even when the strong green light was shinning on Kazuya’s face did the younger realized the semaphore’s change, too drowned into the pleasurable feeling of Jin’s hot and wet mouth surrounding his shaft, sucking enthusiastically and bobbing his head up and down at a maddening speed. It took for the car behind them to honk his horn for them to come back to reality.
“You l-lost,” Kazuya managed to say in a growl, enjoying a little bit the fact that Jin had lost his own challenge. The fact that he would have enjoyed a million times more coming into his mouth taking some of the victorious feeling out of him, but he kept that thought to himself.
“I’d say you lost, Kame-chan, judging from your painful state,” Jin replied smugly, wiping away some saliva from the corner of his mouth.
“Didn’t know you took so much pleasure in losing, Akanishi,” Kame countered back in a bad mood, starting his way to his secret destination without fixing his pants, his cock in display for Jin’s hungry eyes to ogle over. “America has softened you, I’m afraid.”
“And something has made you definitely wilder, bolder and hornier, Kamenashi,” Jin said without a hint of reproach. If anything, there was only delight and satisfaction on his voice. “Will you tell me what it is?”
Kazuya shrugged before casually putting on Jin’s shades over his head -they had fallen from the other into his hands when he was blowing Kazuya’s senses off.
“They say distance makes the heart grow fonder.”
Jin chuckled, but other than that he remained silent, unable to tear his eyes off of Kazuya’s exposed cock during the ride. It was still angry red and hard due to the squeezes and strokes his boyfriend would give it from time to time. He was sure Kazuya was doing it more out of his evil desire to drive Jin crazy than because of his own need out of frustration, his undeniable urge for release.
Jin eventually got busy with dealing with his own hard-on while ogling on his sadistic lover, but one look around the zone they were circling at the moment was enough for the older one to explode with impatience.
“Pull over there,” he commanded with a voice darkened by lust and need, signaling with his head over a deserted parking lot of an abandoned building just outside the main road.
Kame obeyed without much of a protest, driven by his impelling need to come.
As soon as the engine died, Jin started moving to the backside of the vehicle, but he stopped when hearing the door of the driver side being opened.
“Kazu, what-?” but his boyfriend was already standing at the front of the car, his hands sprawled over the hood for support while he was devouring Jin with his feline eyes.
The message was loud and clear, written with strength on the fierce eyes, so Jin had no other choice but to obey the silent command with eagerness. He couldn’t even think of any other choice but to do so.
And so Kazuya and Jin found their chests hotly pressed together, one bared and the other one still covered by too many layers of clothing, both raising and falling intensely because of the aroused state they were in. The older man pulled apart a little bit and brought his hands to the front side of his leather jacket in a gesture of taking it off, but Kazuya didn’t allow him to.
“Leave it! I’ve been dreaming of fucking the sense out of you in that Louis-Vuitton ever since I bought it for you…”
So then Jin was waiting with exceeding expectation for Kazu’s next order when he was abruptly shoved against the hood, his big ass barely covered by his dark boxers as his jeans were lower on his hips displayed shamelessly for Kazuya to grope and smack to his heart’s content.
“Kazu~!” it was Jin’s breathy plea, “W-what are you d-doing?”
“It’s time for me to claim my prize, remember, Jin?” he asked directly to Jin’s ear as his chest was touching Jin’s back while his cock was pressed against the other’s covered behind in a hint of what his words meant “I’m your biggest fanboy, after all…”
Jin swallowed thickly at the dangerous low voice of his boyfriend and the next second he jumped in surprise and let out one of his infamous girly screams when, at one simple pull of his baggy pants and boxers, the cool breeze of the night was hitting directly on his exposed skin.
“You seem to be making things way too easy for me, Jin,” Kazuya teased at how much of a piece of cake it had been having Jin half-naked and in a submissive position. He parted his legs open and was kneeling down in between them on the cold pavement of the parking lot, until his face was mere inches away of Jin’s hole “Should I thank you for it?”
“Fuck off!” Jin retorted weakly, groaning loudly when his hot flesh came in contact with the burning surface of the hood.
“We’ll go there in a second, babe,” Kazuya said and Jin heard it clearly, and could almost even see it, the devilish smirk gracing his lips.
The next moment Jin was groaning loudly again, only this time it was because Kazuya had spread his butt cheeks open and, without much of a warning, he licked all his way up his rack from the very base of his balls, nibbling a bit longer on the puckered pinkish hole that eagerly twitched at the attention.
“Fuck, Kazuya,” Jin breathed out harshly, his shaft jolting in arousal.
“You want me to what, Jin?” the younger teased darkly, wasting not another second in attacking what was offered to him with keenness as he noticed how Jin was sticking out his ass toward his face.
Now it was Jin’s turn to become nothing but a hot mess of moans and cries of pleasure tangled together with a delicious mix of sweat and tears and tremors, as Kazuya lapped for a longer time on Jin’s hole, testing the slightly bitter flavor of his boyfriend’s most intimate spot.
It was such an illicit pleasure for the older man to be licked there by Kazuya, to be nibbled and fingered, he couldn’t help all the noises he was making, asking Kazuya to fuck him with his tongue, with his fingers, with his cock, anything, as the pleasure was almost too much for him.
But Kazuya himself was aching to come for a couple of minutes now and so, enjoying the little whine that escaped past Jin’s luscious lips, he detached his tongue from its current task and stood up right behind Jin, making sure his painful erection received a little bit of friction in the meanwhile.
“You know how I’ve proven to you a couple of times that I can make you come without touching you?” Jin let out a weak whimper that sounded like Oh, God, Yes!, as Kazuya’s index finger kept on poking teasingly his entrance “Well, now it’s time for you show you can do it as well.”
Jin let out a soft gasp.
“But, Kazuya…” he then said, turning his face towards Kazuya from his current position, a timid blush tinging up his face “What about those dreams of fucking me… wearing this?” Jin asked equally surprised and embarrassed of his own daring words.
“That can wait… We have enough time to fulfill that one later”
Jin looked at his boyfriend intently and received the same gaze right back at him, the emotions running through his veins, their veins, at the unspoken raw connection they had always shared.
They traded places in complete silence, their shallow breaths were the only sound filling the cold night apart from the cars they could barely hear from afar. But that changed as soon as Jin pushed down the tight jeans covering the lower half of Kazuya and shoved his middle finger, only coated in saliva, inside of Kame, moving it in and out of his boyfriend in a steady pace, forcing a cascade of loud moans of pleasure out of him.
“I didn’t know you loved it when I’m rough like this, Kazu.”
The latter was about to protest to that statement, a little taken aback at how easily Jin could change roles when they were together -or, rather, how easily Jin could open up and show him all his different faces when it was only the two of them-, but Jin cut him off by shoving just another slick finger on his insides and making scissoring motions right after, loosening the tight ring of muscles and preparing him for something bigger and harder.
“FUCK!” Kazuya cursed in a hoarse voice, throwing his head damped in sweat back until it was resting on one of Jin’s broad shoulders while the other kept fingering in the same pace he had set from the beginning.
“Wouldn’t you like that, Kazu?” Jin breathed on Kazuya’s ears, taking a good hold of his boyfriend’s hip with one hand as his other hand kept on working on his ass, rubbing his erection against Kazuya in search for a little bit of friction “But I still wanna hear you say it, Kazu… I want to hear from your own lips how much you want me to fuck you.”
“Fuck off, Akanishi,” Kazuya growled back, even when he was betrayed by his own trembling body that was screaming the answer Jin was dying to hear.
Jin chuckled and pushed another finger inside of Kazuya hard enough for the younger to desperately gasp for air, the steady rhythm of his thrusts speeding up just enough for the pain to subdue quickly and give room for pleasure.
“Such a feisty fanboy…!” he said “I like it. But wouldn’t it be better for you to let out your honest feelings, Kazuya? I could be fucking you right now, Kazu, if you weren’t so damn stubborn.”
It didn’t take long for Jin to find that spot inside of Kazuya that was full of nerve endings and that made him see shinning white stars every time Jin manipulated it at will. So Kazuya got louder and thrashed more franticly due to the motions of his boyfriend’s fingers and the husky voice talking directly to his skin.
“Seems I found your happy spot, ne~ Wouldn’t be terrible, Kazuya, if you come to my fingers instead of my cock? Wouldn’t that be such a waste after you came all the way for this? ”
In his hazed state, Kazuya knew Jin’s words were true. As much as he wanted to come -as badly as he needed to, all the foreplay making his hard-on ache-, he knew he wouldn’t be satisfied if he didn’t come with Jin inside of him.
“Jin…”
“Yes, Kazuya?” the taller man punctuated every syllable with a new thrust, enjoying the way Kazuya’s body felt against his own when he was giving so much pleasure to him.
“F-fu-” Kazuya buried his hands into Jin’s scalp in a blind search for stability as he couldn’t trust his weak knees anymore “Jin, f-fuck me…”
The aforementioned unwittingly jerked his hips against Kazuya’s body, the whispered plea and the way he could see Kazuya’s face contorted in pleasure from the windshield of the car sending a jolt of arousal to the very core of his body. He wanted to comply to Kazuya more than he ever wanted anything in his entire life, to replace his fingers with his own aching cock and pound hard into Kazuya until they were struck with the force of climax.
But he wouldn't be Akanishi Jin if he wouldn't push things just a little further.
“I didn’t have a condom, Kazu, you took me by surp-”
“Just fuck me already, Jin!” Kame commanded in a hassled low voice, sending shivers down Jin’s spine at the dangerous order. His hands grasped tightly Jin’s hair in a powerful grip that made the older guy wince at the stir of pain mixing with his excitement.
“Say the words, then…”
Kazuya growled and took a deep breath, delighted by the subtle needy tone hidden under the sexy command by Jin. It was such a turn-on for him knowing how alluring his words were for Jin, how much passion he could awake in Jin despite the distance and time apart.
He closed his eyes and licked his lips slowly, finally deciding to follow Jin’s previous advice. He would let out his true feelings to him.
“I don’t care…” he breathed out in a constricted whimper “Jin, p-please… Fuck me, now, I wanna feel you.”
Jin had to swallow thickly, his throat dried at the hotness he was feeling by now.
“If you could see yourself begging, Kazuya…” he said, once again to his ear, slowly taking his fingers out of Kame’s hole one at a time and enjoying how the muscles twitched and complained at the loss. “I could come already just by watching you and listening to that fucking voice of yours, asking me, begging me to fuck your brains out… If pedestrians could see you right now they would marvel at you and they would come too, Kazuya, watching us fucking like this…”
The younger man was shocked by the intense wave of heat that went through his body so abruptly, the words that left Jin’s mouth so morbidly replacing the pleasure he had been getting from his fingers, which were now out of him.
“Is that what you want, Kazuya? You want to be seen?” the taller man fisted his cock and pumped it while talking dirtily to his boyfriend. “Would you let them see you coming for me, Kazu?”
“YES!” Kazuya couldn’t hold it anymore, one of his hands moving down to clutch at one of Jin’s hipbones. “Please, yes, now… Jin…!”
Jin didn’t need anything else, he spit on his hand and coated his hard-rock member with it, hoping to erase just a tiny bit any discomfort he could cause to Kazuya. He warned him about it as he aligned the tip of his cock to Kazuya’s entrance that it’s twitching already in anticipation and wanton.
As slowly as he could, given the situation of his heated body, he pushed into Kazuya’s loosened ass, reveling in the heavenly burning sensation wrapping tightly around his member and once he was up to the hilt inside of Kazuya he stopped for a moment, trying to catch the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.
“Jin…!” Kazuya exclaimed a few minutes after in a cutely little whine, pushing his ass backwards into Jin’s body as if trying to have him deeper into himself.
He understood it wasn’t worth being so careful and gentle after all the feelings of longing and craving for each other that were fueled by the earlier teasing and the extended foreplay they fell into. He still had to prove himself to Kazuya and grant him the type of release he had gotten from him so many times before.
He unleashed his own restraints and started pounding into Kazuya, harder and deeper, in all different angles until he found again that sweet spot inside of his boyfriend, seeking blindly for the glorious release of their orgasms.
He grabbed both sides of Kazuya’s hips, helping himself to thrust with more strength into Kazuya, repeatedly hitting that bundle of nervous that soon had Kazuya cursing and babbling incoherently, proof enough that he was egging so desperately close to his climax.
They both came almost simultaneously -though one would say later he had come at the feeling of the hot love-juice of his boyfriend filling him up and hitting deliciously at his prostrate, while the other one would claim he couldn’t hold his own release after watching how pleasure took over his boyfriend’s features and hearing the guttural cry of ecstasy coming out of his boyfriend’s mouth as he came, ripping off the silent breeze of the night.
They were miraculously still standing, with Jin supporting both of their weights in an outstanding display of human power. The hot love-making they had engaged for so long was intense and fervent enough to tire out a giant.
But Jin had found himself looking at the odd pattern of white cum staining the hood of the Ferrari his boyfriend had appeared in at the front of his house just a couple hours ago.
“What are you looking at?” Kazuya asked with honest curiosity after a prolonged silence in which he was able to recover stamina enough to keep his eyes open and talk at the same time.
“Kinda makes me want to lick it clean.”
It was the type of thing only Jin would let out after having sex, the kind of childish kinky statement only a fool in love like Kazuya would find endearing and cute.
“You’re gross,” he let out instead, not willing to give Jin a truce so quickly.
“And you’re sexy as hell” Jin replied in the same naughty voice he always had around Kazuya, smacking lightly on one of his butt cheeks after pulling out of him “The things you make me do, Kazuya. And in the celebration of my debut day!”
“It’s not the only thing to celebrate,” Kazuya whispered, not really sure if Jin would catch his words or the meaning behind them.
“I wasn’t celebrating that with you, though!”
Kazuya’s eyes lit up in glee, but he kept all unnecessary words to himself. Instead of saying anything, he pulled up his pants enough to walk into the car and search for a box of tissues, surprising Jin when he came back and cleaned them both with it.
“Leave it…!” Jin said when Kazuya was about to clean the white stain in the car.
“But if I don’t…”
“I said, leave it, Kazu! I’ll deal with it tomorrow, ok?” Jin said and finished fixing their clothes, helping Kazuya back into the car and settling himself in the driver’s seat. “Let me be your driver for the rest of the night, ok?”
Kazuya nodded and got comfortable in his seat, feeling how exhaustion was slowly catching up with him after the jetlag and what had just happened between him and Jin. He knew he had stayed awake for so many hours at the expectation with meeting with Jin again, but now sleepiness was winning over his excitement.
Jin took at look at his boyfriend curling up in the passenger’s seat and he reached to tuck some strands of his hair behind his ear and caressing the smooth fair skin of his face.
“You remembered the date, Kazu-chan.”
“Next time…” Kazuya answered sounding a bit sleepy already, his eyes were still closed. “Next time don’t choose our Anniversary day as the date for any of your releases.”
Jin laughed loudly at the sudden request, a warm feeling settling in the whole extension of his body.
“It was the only way to ensure an unforgettable after-party with you, Kazuya. You can’t blame me for it…”
And then he started the engine and drove them back to his house, now truly ready to call it a day and planning to call in sick the next day so he could spend an awesome day with his boyfriend, celebrating together all the years they’ve been in love.
Kazuya didn’t make it to the house, though, falling into a placid slumber somewhere in between the ride as Jin had started humming the melody of Eternal.
~Fin~
Gender: Slice of Life, Romance, SMUT
Rating: NC-17
Beta: meikimari
Disclaimer: None of them belong to me yet So, so far, just the plots is mine Naty-chan’s
Warning: English is not my mother language, but I don't suck at it… Un-betaed. All opinions on Jin’s fashion sense are from my image of Kazuya and do not correspond with my own opinion on the matter. And the main warning is: awfully written shameless PWP!!!! Don’t read! You are warned! Also, lots of different kinks in tis one *hides under a rock*
Summary: It’s November 8th and Kazuya has only one thing scheduled for the day: Giving Jin a test drive… lame, I know
A.N: This fic started in November 8th as an unprompted fic to commemorate Akame’s Anniversary, but of course I suck with deadlines, and so I post it today… Prompt given by sweet lovely Naty-chan ^___^ Thanks, dear!!
Caution is for fools…
Jin couldn’t really say ‘no’ when a bunch of his friends took him to a party the day of his US debut, after all the ruckus he created through Ustream and at the Beverly Center.
“It’s to calm down your nerves, dude… So technically we’re not celebrating anything,” they said while pushing him out of the Beverly Center as a reply to his weak excuse of how it would jinx his debut if he had an early celebration.
“You didn’t make an ass of yourself in front of 11.000 viewers… How can we not to celebrate that, man?” the other guy said and with that, put an end to any protest from Jin.
So, without any excuse or further delay, Jin was dragged to the closest club downtown, a parka inside his leather Louis-Vuitton jacket with the hoodie covering his unstylish hair and his oversized jeans hanging dangerously low on his hips.
He didn’t care about how he looked though, as he had nobody to impress.
After some rounds of beer-pong, dozens of shots of Tequila and Vodka and a bunch of different cocktails he couldn’t even name after gulping them down in one go, he decided it was time to call it a day. He had been working all day long and he couldn’t wait to make his way home and drop dead on his bed.
He knew there would be some change in his plans when he spotted a red Ferrari parked in the front of his house, a frown darkening his features when he didn’t recognize the plate.
He stepped out of the taxi and took one, two, three steps towards the vehicle, a smirk creeping its way up to his lips and turning his expression sleazy instead.
He could recognize that nape -anywhere, anytime- He could only hope he wouldn’t be daydreaming again.
Jin made his way to the passenger side of the car, making sure not to make any loud noises that could bring attention to his presence. He got there without being exposed to the mysterious figure inside the car. He leaned on the luxurious vehicle and knocked in the passenger’s window with his knuckles a couple of times.
As the window was rolled down slowly, he was thrilled to be met with the same pair of brown eyes and luscious pouty lips that have been haunting him in his sleep for the past months.
He tried to say something, but all the words got stuck in his throat as his eyes were trapped by Kazuya’s intense gaze on him, checking him from head to toe before settling on the dark shades covering Jin’s eyes from his.
There was a little tiny wrinkle in between his perfectly shaped brows that had Jin wondering what was going through his mind after all this time.
“You know how to ruin a perfect tasteful gift, don’t you?” Kazuya said in a soft voice while warily eyeing the expensive Louis-Vuitton jacket covering the plain grey parka.
“Is that how you greet your boyfriend after all this time apart?” he bent into the opened window, his upper body leaned on the car door as his arms were crossed to give him some support. His voice immediately matched Kazuya’s teasing one “Scary~” he added in a low voice, sounding nothing but amused.
“What? Me being here?”
“Nope…” Jin took his time to search into Kazuya’s eyes, enjoying the fact that the latter couldn’t do the same with him, and he continued speaking with a hoarse voice. “You just looked at me like you were ready to rip the clothes off of me anytime… You really must hate the look, huh?”
And he just dwells on the other’s face as his words make their effect on Kame, turning his eyes a little bit darker while his pinkish tongue dances across his lower lip in a gesture that turns Jin on in return. For once, he’s not quite sure whether it was deliberate or not, though.
He decides he doesn’t really care when Kazuya draws a deep intake of air and the very corners of his mouth curl up a bit.
“I wouldn’t move to the clothes before getting rid of those hideous shades, though.”
Jin threw a short fist of laughter and pulled his sunglasses over his head in a casual movement, a playful wink greeting Kazuya at the end. He tilted his head in an interrogatory manner, hoping for Kazuya to take on the challenge, waiting for whatever he might say next. But instead, silence engulfed the two of them, turning the unexpected reunion into some sort of staring contest…
Even the slightest move from Kazuya had Jin twitching in anticipation from the other side of the car door. A simple caress from the younger would have him combusting in one breath until he couldn’t wait anymore, because he wasn’t really known to be the most patient person to begin with, especially not when he finally had Kazuya this close and they could be doing more -so much fucking more- than just staring. And so he opened the door in one swift move and invited himself into the car without muttering another word.
He grabbed both sides of Kazuya’s face in between his hands and forcefully crashed their lips together, not a hint of teasing in his actions anymore as his tongue made its way into Kame’s hot wet cavern and started exploring it in a heated kiss that ripped moans and gasps out of the two men. It was a kiss like they never had before, out of despair and longing, out of love and desire, everything -every single one of the feelings they had been holding onto for what felt like ages- poured into one heated kiss and mixed with this eternal gratitude for having each other in their lives. It was a kiss that would knock out any person in the world, a kiss to commemorate their undying love.
Kazuya’s arms remained numb at each side of his body for about one second, too taken aback by the force and intensity from the kiss, but soon enough he had recover and his hands were setting inside Jin’s annoying hoodie and in between his silky strands, as if he was holding on for dear life.
Both of them were holding on to each other as if it was just a matter between life and death…
By the time Jin was done with devouring his boyfriend’s mouth, they were totally out of breath and their gazes, completely drunk by lust and clouded by desire, were once again fixed on each other’s, their lips equally red and swollen, subtly glistening to the dim light coming from the street. It was a beautiful sight for just the two of them to have the pleasure of witnessing.
“Are you ready to move to the clothes yet?” Jin asked with a constricted voice, his breathing still raging from the previous assault to Kame’s mouth. He tried to avoid looking directly at the tempting lips or he wouldn’t manage to keep himself under control. But Kazuya turned his face away from him, making Jin’s hands fall from their place. To avoid things going too fast, too soon, they reluctantly had to put some distance in between.
But when the unanswered question soon passed through Kame’s clouded senses and reached to his brain, Jin heard a mischievous snort coming from the driver’s seat, where Kazuya was casually straightening his back, pretending to be unaffected by his welcoming kiss.
This wasn’t going to be an easy night for him.
“This car really suits you, Kamenashi,” Jin said in that voice he used to adopt in front of the cameras back when they shared filming time together, but that lately it had become a simple joke between the two of them. He took a look at the interior of the Ferrari and whistled impressed by the luxurious accommodations.
“I just couldn’t help to notice there wasn’t any in your MV, so… I figured you’d enjoy riding a different car model just to spice things up for you.”
Hearing such a pleasant thing, Jin’s eyes widened in genuine surprise, his lips stretching into the one big smile that had been adorning his lips the whole afternoon.
“Did you really watch the MV!?” he asked in a gleeful voice, his honest wide smile soon returning to that naughty smirk Kazuya had always loved “I thought you wouldn’t like it…”
“I never said I did…”
“But you watched it anyway…” Jin pushed a little bit more, enjoying how his boyfriend kept on clicking his tongue to whatever he said. “Enough times to notice what cars were missing, even. You liked it, admit it. You wouldn’t have spared it a second look if you didn’t… I know you.”
Kazuya huffed in response and Jin felt contented with that, knowing his words were true and Kazuya had actually liked what had taken him so much hard work. Somehow his love for his recent work, his single and his MV, were suddenly renewed, just because Kame could appreciate it too.
“Are you now my fanboy, Kazuya?” he kept on going, everything too amusing to stop. “There was some fan meeting at 7pm… Too bad you missed it,” he said with a shine of teasing in his eyes, still uncovered for Kazuya’s inner pleasure. “You could have won an autograph.”
“Yeah… I went ahead to the first in line in front of your house and see what I could win from that,” he let it out suggestively in response, never averting his eyes from Jin’s.
“Shouldn’t I be the one getting something for my US Debut?”
“Oh baby, but you’re gonna get some…thing.” Kazuya took a little pause in between his words, a promise lingering temptingly between the two of them.
“Then I guess I could make an exception for you, since you went through all the trouble to come here and all… What do you suggest as a prize?” He trapped his bottom lip in between his teeth, leaving his teasing aside for the sake of Kazuya’s new game.
“What about staying true to your own lyrics and giving me a test drive?” Kame says the last two words in his broken English, knowing all too well how much of a turn on that was for Jin. “So you could take me to a ride downtown…” Kazuya tried his best to keep a poker face while letting it out, but he couldn’t do anything about the chuckle that escaped past his lips once the words were said.
“That was lame, Kazu… Even for you,” Jin let out with a mischievous grin, but he fastened his seatbelt nevertheless, waiting for Kame to start the engine of the luxurious car.
“I’ll show you how lame that is, Jin.”
Soon Kazuya was driving them to an unknown destination for Jin. He was thrilled to have Kazuya with him on such an important day, the guy turning it into a perfect one just with his presence. But Jin wasn’t going to get contented just with that and was willing to make the best out of it.
“W-what are you doing?” Kazuya suddenly asked with a shaky voice, startled by a certain somebody’s doing and throwing furious glances at the guilty.
The older boy was flashing a sly grin back at him, slouched against the inside of the door right on the other side of the car. His right leg was stretched all the way over the car seat so that his foot was leisurely massaging Kazu’s crotch. The younger was too engrossed in driving that he hadn’t even realized when his boyfriend had taken off his distasteful bright red shoes, even less when he had extended his leg towards him.
“Making sure my biggest fanboy enjoys his ride.” He put a little more of pressure with his big toe, delighting a moan out of Kazuya that the younger couldn’t suppress.
Kazuya soon was fighting against the urge to surrender to the pleasure Jin was already giving him and that could provide next, biting his lips in a vain effort to muffle the moans that were falling out of his mouth like a cascade, his eyes almost closing on his own accord at the growing pleasure building up in his groin and spreading like fuel through his every nerve.
“Keep the eyes on the road, Kazu!”
“You’re gonna get us into an accident!” Kame said, suddenly sounding out of breath. Jin found it the hottest thing he ever heard in a long time, so he gave Kazuya’s crotch a little squeeze in appreciation and dwelled on the deep throaty groan he received in exchange.
“It would be the sweetest of deaths, don’t ya think?” But he only received a loud gasp for an answer. Kazuya’s hands were gripping on the steering wheel in search of some kind of support to his wobbly body. Jin couldn’t be any more proud of himself, the boost of adrenaline was adding to his quickly heating up body.
“Where did you learn-? W-where did you learn to d-do that with your foot?” Kazuya had problems speaking and driving at the same time, Jin’s ministrations turning him into one big bundle of exalted nerve, his body and mind completely in daze.
“What are you talking about?” Jin faked innocence while his foot kept on poking Kazuya’s obvious bulge on his pants. “I’ve always known how to pleasure you, Kazu… I don’t see the big surprise of it.”
Kazuya snorted in disbelief, stirring a competitive fire inside of Jin.
He noticed how the closest semaphore was about to turn red and so he took the opportunity to move to the next stage. His body was already protesting in pain as his very own erection was being neglected. Hell, he was getting hard without being touched, only because his boyfriend was such a hot sight to ogle over!
“I bet I can make you come before the light turns green again,” he threw the challenge, hoping Kazuya was in the mood for a kinky session.
His answer didn’t disappoint him at all.
“If I were you, I would be starting already. Wouldn’t you hate losing because of your over-confidence?” Kazuya dared with a devilish voice, even when he was more than aware of Jin’s skills in that area. And so like that, the match was up in between the two lovers.
Jin unfastened his belt at the speed of light and crawled his way to Kazuya’s side as the latter was stopping the car in the middle of an almost deserted road. He immediately leaned on the smooth skin of Kazuya’s exposed neck and nibbled on it until his boyfriend got goosebumps all over the fair skin, not even trying to contain his moans of pleasure anymore. His hands were still grabbing the steering wheel with force, but now his head could finally rest thrown back on the seat and his eyes were closed, intensifying every one of Jin’s touches on his body. His boyfriend’s lips then moved fast to his earlobe, one of Kazuya’s known weak points, while his fingers skillfully unbuttoned his white t-shirt fast before he traced a path from Kazuya’s strong jaw line down to his neck and collarbones and further down with a feathery touch, his index finger barely pressing on the overly sensitive skin until Jin finally reached his destination in between Kame’s legs.
That’s when things abruptly ended.
“Mou~ Kazuya~ Tight jeans again?” Jin whimpered when he started caressing his boyfriend’s groin and realized the glove-fitting garment he was wearing.
“You noticed that just now?” Kazuya asked surprised and a bit annoyed by the sudden stop. Jin could really be a child in the most inappropriate moments -like when Kazuya was having a raging hard-on and was yearning for so much more than a hand job.
But when the older man heard a sarcastic chuckle in response for his little sulking, he immediately returned to his previous attitude towards Kame, neither of them willing to lose before the other.
“Trying to put on a challenge?” he asked directly to Kazu’s ear, breathing out puffs of hot air that sent shivers down the other’s spine, forcing Kame to close his eyes immediately.
“Thought you might be up for some fun challenge,” Kazuya answered in a faintly trembling voice, ready to carry on where they had left it.
Jin didn’t waste any more time. He couldn’t afford it if he wanted to win this time and he definitely wanted to. It wasn’t a matter of dares anymore, though, but a natural response of his body to pleasure Kazuya anytime they were together. So he unbuttoned the jeans and pulled down the zipper, working fast and harshly into tugging the tight piece of fabric down enough to free Kazuya’s angry red cock. And his hard work paid off, when he realized Kazuya’s lack of underwear.
Jin didn’t retort with any of the thousands of smart remarks he came up with at that alluring view, but instead he flashed Kame a smile that's just short of a leer, receiving a light smack in the head. His retaliation, however, had him with the upper hand, as a light squeeze on the base of Kazuya’s member earned him a constricted moan from the other. Kazuya wasn’t expecting it, given Jin’s silly antics.
The older one took on the challenge fully serious, moving his hand alongside Kazuya’s proudly standing cock in an energetic pace from the very beginning as his lips kept working sensually over his boyfriend’s ear, neck and jaw, avoiding his mouth on purpose for the sake of building up pleasure and frustration in equal parts.
“Jin…” Kazuya called out with something between a groan and a whimper, a needy cry that had Jin lowering his head down to the hard member in no time.
Kazuya suddenly found no better support than Jin’s silky hair falling finally from under his hoodie, as his mouth enclosed around his stiffened shaft in one swift motion and started lapping at its tip and sucking hard on it, not giving him time to adjust to the sudden heat wrapping tightly his manhood.
He was trashing by the moment Jin had just started moving his head up and down, Kazuya’s cock going in and out of Jin’s plump lips in such a maddening pace that the latter could already taste the salty pre-cum at the back of his throat. Jin could even feel in between his hands how his boyfriend’s sack tightened under his caresses and squeezes.
Kazuya was so close he could already feel his hot fluid filling up his mouth.
He moaned at the mental image, forcing Kazuya’s hips to jerk erratically because of the overwhelming sensation the vibration sent to his already worked up body.
Not even when the strong green light was shinning on Kazuya’s face did the younger realized the semaphore’s change, too drowned into the pleasurable feeling of Jin’s hot and wet mouth surrounding his shaft, sucking enthusiastically and bobbing his head up and down at a maddening speed. It took for the car behind them to honk his horn for them to come back to reality.
“You l-lost,” Kazuya managed to say in a growl, enjoying a little bit the fact that Jin had lost his own challenge. The fact that he would have enjoyed a million times more coming into his mouth taking some of the victorious feeling out of him, but he kept that thought to himself.
“I’d say you lost, Kame-chan, judging from your painful state,” Jin replied smugly, wiping away some saliva from the corner of his mouth.
“Didn’t know you took so much pleasure in losing, Akanishi,” Kame countered back in a bad mood, starting his way to his secret destination without fixing his pants, his cock in display for Jin’s hungry eyes to ogle over. “America has softened you, I’m afraid.”
“And something has made you definitely wilder, bolder and hornier, Kamenashi,” Jin said without a hint of reproach. If anything, there was only delight and satisfaction on his voice. “Will you tell me what it is?”
Kazuya shrugged before casually putting on Jin’s shades over his head -they had fallen from the other into his hands when he was blowing Kazuya’s senses off.
“They say distance makes the heart grow fonder.”
Jin chuckled, but other than that he remained silent, unable to tear his eyes off of Kazuya’s exposed cock during the ride. It was still angry red and hard due to the squeezes and strokes his boyfriend would give it from time to time. He was sure Kazuya was doing it more out of his evil desire to drive Jin crazy than because of his own need out of frustration, his undeniable urge for release.
Jin eventually got busy with dealing with his own hard-on while ogling on his sadistic lover, but one look around the zone they were circling at the moment was enough for the older one to explode with impatience.
“Pull over there,” he commanded with a voice darkened by lust and need, signaling with his head over a deserted parking lot of an abandoned building just outside the main road.
Kame obeyed without much of a protest, driven by his impelling need to come.
As soon as the engine died, Jin started moving to the backside of the vehicle, but he stopped when hearing the door of the driver side being opened.
“Kazu, what-?” but his boyfriend was already standing at the front of the car, his hands sprawled over the hood for support while he was devouring Jin with his feline eyes.
The message was loud and clear, written with strength on the fierce eyes, so Jin had no other choice but to obey the silent command with eagerness. He couldn’t even think of any other choice but to do so.
And so Kazuya and Jin found their chests hotly pressed together, one bared and the other one still covered by too many layers of clothing, both raising and falling intensely because of the aroused state they were in. The older man pulled apart a little bit and brought his hands to the front side of his leather jacket in a gesture of taking it off, but Kazuya didn’t allow him to.
“Leave it! I’ve been dreaming of fucking the sense out of you in that Louis-Vuitton ever since I bought it for you…”
So then Jin was waiting with exceeding expectation for Kazu’s next order when he was abruptly shoved against the hood, his big ass barely covered by his dark boxers as his jeans were lower on his hips displayed shamelessly for Kazuya to grope and smack to his heart’s content.
“Kazu~!” it was Jin’s breathy plea, “W-what are you d-doing?”
“It’s time for me to claim my prize, remember, Jin?” he asked directly to Jin’s ear as his chest was touching Jin’s back while his cock was pressed against the other’s covered behind in a hint of what his words meant “I’m your biggest fanboy, after all…”
Jin swallowed thickly at the dangerous low voice of his boyfriend and the next second he jumped in surprise and let out one of his infamous girly screams when, at one simple pull of his baggy pants and boxers, the cool breeze of the night was hitting directly on his exposed skin.
“You seem to be making things way too easy for me, Jin,” Kazuya teased at how much of a piece of cake it had been having Jin half-naked and in a submissive position. He parted his legs open and was kneeling down in between them on the cold pavement of the parking lot, until his face was mere inches away of Jin’s hole “Should I thank you for it?”
“Fuck off!” Jin retorted weakly, groaning loudly when his hot flesh came in contact with the burning surface of the hood.
“We’ll go there in a second, babe,” Kazuya said and Jin heard it clearly, and could almost even see it, the devilish smirk gracing his lips.
The next moment Jin was groaning loudly again, only this time it was because Kazuya had spread his butt cheeks open and, without much of a warning, he licked all his way up his rack from the very base of his balls, nibbling a bit longer on the puckered pinkish hole that eagerly twitched at the attention.
“Fuck, Kazuya,” Jin breathed out harshly, his shaft jolting in arousal.
“You want me to what, Jin?” the younger teased darkly, wasting not another second in attacking what was offered to him with keenness as he noticed how Jin was sticking out his ass toward his face.
Now it was Jin’s turn to become nothing but a hot mess of moans and cries of pleasure tangled together with a delicious mix of sweat and tears and tremors, as Kazuya lapped for a longer time on Jin’s hole, testing the slightly bitter flavor of his boyfriend’s most intimate spot.
It was such an illicit pleasure for the older man to be licked there by Kazuya, to be nibbled and fingered, he couldn’t help all the noises he was making, asking Kazuya to fuck him with his tongue, with his fingers, with his cock, anything, as the pleasure was almost too much for him.
But Kazuya himself was aching to come for a couple of minutes now and so, enjoying the little whine that escaped past Jin’s luscious lips, he detached his tongue from its current task and stood up right behind Jin, making sure his painful erection received a little bit of friction in the meanwhile.
“You know how I’ve proven to you a couple of times that I can make you come without touching you?” Jin let out a weak whimper that sounded like Oh, God, Yes!, as Kazuya’s index finger kept on poking teasingly his entrance “Well, now it’s time for you show you can do it as well.”
Jin let out a soft gasp.
“But, Kazuya…” he then said, turning his face towards Kazuya from his current position, a timid blush tinging up his face “What about those dreams of fucking me… wearing this?” Jin asked equally surprised and embarrassed of his own daring words.
“That can wait… We have enough time to fulfill that one later”
Jin looked at his boyfriend intently and received the same gaze right back at him, the emotions running through his veins, their veins, at the unspoken raw connection they had always shared.
They traded places in complete silence, their shallow breaths were the only sound filling the cold night apart from the cars they could barely hear from afar. But that changed as soon as Jin pushed down the tight jeans covering the lower half of Kazuya and shoved his middle finger, only coated in saliva, inside of Kame, moving it in and out of his boyfriend in a steady pace, forcing a cascade of loud moans of pleasure out of him.
“I didn’t know you loved it when I’m rough like this, Kazu.”
The latter was about to protest to that statement, a little taken aback at how easily Jin could change roles when they were together -or, rather, how easily Jin could open up and show him all his different faces when it was only the two of them-, but Jin cut him off by shoving just another slick finger on his insides and making scissoring motions right after, loosening the tight ring of muscles and preparing him for something bigger and harder.
“FUCK!” Kazuya cursed in a hoarse voice, throwing his head damped in sweat back until it was resting on one of Jin’s broad shoulders while the other kept fingering in the same pace he had set from the beginning.
“Wouldn’t you like that, Kazu?” Jin breathed on Kazuya’s ears, taking a good hold of his boyfriend’s hip with one hand as his other hand kept on working on his ass, rubbing his erection against Kazuya in search for a little bit of friction “But I still wanna hear you say it, Kazu… I want to hear from your own lips how much you want me to fuck you.”
“Fuck off, Akanishi,” Kazuya growled back, even when he was betrayed by his own trembling body that was screaming the answer Jin was dying to hear.
Jin chuckled and pushed another finger inside of Kazuya hard enough for the younger to desperately gasp for air, the steady rhythm of his thrusts speeding up just enough for the pain to subdue quickly and give room for pleasure.
“Such a feisty fanboy…!” he said “I like it. But wouldn’t it be better for you to let out your honest feelings, Kazuya? I could be fucking you right now, Kazu, if you weren’t so damn stubborn.”
It didn’t take long for Jin to find that spot inside of Kazuya that was full of nerve endings and that made him see shinning white stars every time Jin manipulated it at will. So Kazuya got louder and thrashed more franticly due to the motions of his boyfriend’s fingers and the husky voice talking directly to his skin.
“Seems I found your happy spot, ne~ Wouldn’t be terrible, Kazuya, if you come to my fingers instead of my cock? Wouldn’t that be such a waste after you came all the way for this? ”
In his hazed state, Kazuya knew Jin’s words were true. As much as he wanted to come -as badly as he needed to, all the foreplay making his hard-on ache-, he knew he wouldn’t be satisfied if he didn’t come with Jin inside of him.
“Jin…”
“Yes, Kazuya?” the taller man punctuated every syllable with a new thrust, enjoying the way Kazuya’s body felt against his own when he was giving so much pleasure to him.
“F-fu-” Kazuya buried his hands into Jin’s scalp in a blind search for stability as he couldn’t trust his weak knees anymore “Jin, f-fuck me…”
The aforementioned unwittingly jerked his hips against Kazuya’s body, the whispered plea and the way he could see Kazuya’s face contorted in pleasure from the windshield of the car sending a jolt of arousal to the very core of his body. He wanted to comply to Kazuya more than he ever wanted anything in his entire life, to replace his fingers with his own aching cock and pound hard into Kazuya until they were struck with the force of climax.
But he wouldn't be Akanishi Jin if he wouldn't push things just a little further.
“I didn’t have a condom, Kazu, you took me by surp-”
“Just fuck me already, Jin!” Kame commanded in a hassled low voice, sending shivers down Jin’s spine at the dangerous order. His hands grasped tightly Jin’s hair in a powerful grip that made the older guy wince at the stir of pain mixing with his excitement.
“Say the words, then…”
Kazuya growled and took a deep breath, delighted by the subtle needy tone hidden under the sexy command by Jin. It was such a turn-on for him knowing how alluring his words were for Jin, how much passion he could awake in Jin despite the distance and time apart.
He closed his eyes and licked his lips slowly, finally deciding to follow Jin’s previous advice. He would let out his true feelings to him.
“I don’t care…” he breathed out in a constricted whimper “Jin, p-please… Fuck me, now, I wanna feel you.”
Jin had to swallow thickly, his throat dried at the hotness he was feeling by now.
“If you could see yourself begging, Kazuya…” he said, once again to his ear, slowly taking his fingers out of Kame’s hole one at a time and enjoying how the muscles twitched and complained at the loss. “I could come already just by watching you and listening to that fucking voice of yours, asking me, begging me to fuck your brains out… If pedestrians could see you right now they would marvel at you and they would come too, Kazuya, watching us fucking like this…”
The younger man was shocked by the intense wave of heat that went through his body so abruptly, the words that left Jin’s mouth so morbidly replacing the pleasure he had been getting from his fingers, which were now out of him.
“Is that what you want, Kazuya? You want to be seen?” the taller man fisted his cock and pumped it while talking dirtily to his boyfriend. “Would you let them see you coming for me, Kazu?”
“YES!” Kazuya couldn’t hold it anymore, one of his hands moving down to clutch at one of Jin’s hipbones. “Please, yes, now… Jin…!”
Jin didn’t need anything else, he spit on his hand and coated his hard-rock member with it, hoping to erase just a tiny bit any discomfort he could cause to Kazuya. He warned him about it as he aligned the tip of his cock to Kazuya’s entrance that it’s twitching already in anticipation and wanton.
As slowly as he could, given the situation of his heated body, he pushed into Kazuya’s loosened ass, reveling in the heavenly burning sensation wrapping tightly around his member and once he was up to the hilt inside of Kazuya he stopped for a moment, trying to catch the breath he hadn’t realized he was holding.
“Jin…!” Kazuya exclaimed a few minutes after in a cutely little whine, pushing his ass backwards into Jin’s body as if trying to have him deeper into himself.
He understood it wasn’t worth being so careful and gentle after all the feelings of longing and craving for each other that were fueled by the earlier teasing and the extended foreplay they fell into. He still had to prove himself to Kazuya and grant him the type of release he had gotten from him so many times before.
He unleashed his own restraints and started pounding into Kazuya, harder and deeper, in all different angles until he found again that sweet spot inside of his boyfriend, seeking blindly for the glorious release of their orgasms.
He grabbed both sides of Kazuya’s hips, helping himself to thrust with more strength into Kazuya, repeatedly hitting that bundle of nervous that soon had Kazuya cursing and babbling incoherently, proof enough that he was egging so desperately close to his climax.
They both came almost simultaneously -though one would say later he had come at the feeling of the hot love-juice of his boyfriend filling him up and hitting deliciously at his prostrate, while the other one would claim he couldn’t hold his own release after watching how pleasure took over his boyfriend’s features and hearing the guttural cry of ecstasy coming out of his boyfriend’s mouth as he came, ripping off the silent breeze of the night.
They were miraculously still standing, with Jin supporting both of their weights in an outstanding display of human power. The hot love-making they had engaged for so long was intense and fervent enough to tire out a giant.
But Jin had found himself looking at the odd pattern of white cum staining the hood of the Ferrari his boyfriend had appeared in at the front of his house just a couple hours ago.
“What are you looking at?” Kazuya asked with honest curiosity after a prolonged silence in which he was able to recover stamina enough to keep his eyes open and talk at the same time.
“Kinda makes me want to lick it clean.”
It was the type of thing only Jin would let out after having sex, the kind of childish kinky statement only a fool in love like Kazuya would find endearing and cute.
“You’re gross,” he let out instead, not willing to give Jin a truce so quickly.
“And you’re sexy as hell” Jin replied in the same naughty voice he always had around Kazuya, smacking lightly on one of his butt cheeks after pulling out of him “The things you make me do, Kazuya. And in the celebration of my debut day!”
“It’s not the only thing to celebrate,” Kazuya whispered, not really sure if Jin would catch his words or the meaning behind them.
“I wasn’t celebrating that with you, though!”
Kazuya’s eyes lit up in glee, but he kept all unnecessary words to himself. Instead of saying anything, he pulled up his pants enough to walk into the car and search for a box of tissues, surprising Jin when he came back and cleaned them both with it.
“Leave it…!” Jin said when Kazuya was about to clean the white stain in the car.
“But if I don’t…”
“I said, leave it, Kazu! I’ll deal with it tomorrow, ok?” Jin said and finished fixing their clothes, helping Kazuya back into the car and settling himself in the driver’s seat. “Let me be your driver for the rest of the night, ok?”
Kazuya nodded and got comfortable in his seat, feeling how exhaustion was slowly catching up with him after the jetlag and what had just happened between him and Jin. He knew he had stayed awake for so many hours at the expectation with meeting with Jin again, but now sleepiness was winning over his excitement.
Jin took at look at his boyfriend curling up in the passenger’s seat and he reached to tuck some strands of his hair behind his ear and caressing the smooth fair skin of his face.
“You remembered the date, Kazu-chan.”
“Next time…” Kazuya answered sounding a bit sleepy already, his eyes were still closed. “Next time don’t choose our Anniversary day as the date for any of your releases.”
Jin laughed loudly at the sudden request, a warm feeling settling in the whole extension of his body.
“It was the only way to ensure an unforgettable after-party with you, Kazuya. You can’t blame me for it…”
And then he started the engine and drove them back to his house, now truly ready to call it a day and planning to call in sick the next day so he could spend an awesome day with his boyfriend, celebrating together all the years they’ve been in love.
Kazuya didn’t make it to the house, though, falling into a placid slumber somewhere in between the ride as Jin had started humming the melody of Eternal.
~Fin~