[Kink Table] [#25]

Dec 07, 2009 12:41

Title: Kink Table #25
Pairing: Akame
Disclaimer: They're not mine. Sad but true.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Age difference. Jin is ten years older than Kame, and Kame is a minor.
A/N: Betaed by the lovely guro girl aka sou_kiri. Also, the plot might present some similarities with the lyrics of the song Animals by Nickelback

Jin’s car was old and crappy, but at fifteen years old his boyfriend having any kind of vehicle was cool enough for Kazuya to ignore it. He loved it whenever Jin showed up after school to pick him up and give him a ride, though his parents prohibited him from going with the man the moment they found out.

Jin did not even kill the engine as he stopped in front of Kazuya’s house, and a moment later the teen was sneaking out, closing the door carefully and quickly slipping into the car with a playful wink. Jin smirked.

“Hello gorgeous. Up for some fun?”

“Let’s see if you can even keep my pace.”

Jin snorted at his boyfriend’s bratty answer, not losing any time to drive away. Kazuya smirked back at him, making himself comfortable on the seat without bothering to fasten the belt. The highway was soon left behind as Jin prefered to drive through deserted secondary roads, green fields and hills the only sights that greeted a bored Kazuya from outside the window, much to the boy’s dismay.

Jin tore his eyes away from the road in front of him as a loud moan caught his attention. He was surprised to find his young lover palming his crotch, a more than evident bulge tenting the school trousers. Kazuya opened his eyes when he felt the older’s stare, but Jin was sure that the blush on the teen’s cheeks had more to do with his arousal than with shame. Kazuya proved him right when he licked his lips, moaning loudly and arching slightly off the seat without looking away from Jin. The man had stopped wondering how could the boy be so slutty when Kazuya had blamed it on him, all the while licking his cock.

Jin yelped when a small hand landed on his own crotch, rubbing the rough material of his jeans insistently. He gasped and cursed, hips lifting slightly off the seat.

“K- Kazuya...! What the hell... Are you doing?!”

Hot lips pressed against his ear, a wet tongue flickering at the lobe. Kazuya’s voice was already husky. “Making the ride enjoyable, ne~”

As the teen brushed his thumb over his boyfriend’s cheek, Jin could feel something sticky. He glanced at the boy, a choked gasp leaving his lips as he saw Kazuya’s trousers already mid-htigh. He tightened his grip on the wheel, suddenly having problems keeping his hands there as Kazuya playfully squeezed his already hard cock.

“Wh- What happened... to your un- underwear?”

“Too bothersome~”

“Slut.”

“Just for you. Ne, Jin, you had lube around here, right?”

Kazuya reached under the seat, pulling out a half empty bottle of lube. The loud ‘pop’ of the cap opening caused Jin to look at him again, licking his lips as he saw the teen coating his fingers with the sticky fluid. He was for once happy that these seconday roads were never used, for he did not need to keep his sight on the road all the time.

“If that stains my seat I’m going to kill you.”

Kazuya gasped loudly as he pushed the first finger in, back awkwardly arched and body tense, one hand pressing against the counter for support. His eyes closed as he started fingering himself, lips parted and smirking.

“Y- You know you won’t... Be- Because then you wi- will see the stain... And you'll remember m- me and wh- what I’m doing... You’ll get ha- hard ne~ But you have to keep... Both hands... On the wheel...”

Kazuya was soon panting heavily, cheeks a dark shade of red as it became more difficult for him to speak. But Jin was already at the limit of his patience, cock straining inside his jeans after having been teased long enough. He pulled over to the side, taking delight in Kazuya’s scream as the car screeched to a halt and his body jerked, the fingers inside him pressing against his sweet spot. The teen scrambled to the back of the car as Jin killed the engine, groaning loudly when Kazuya’s foot pressed against his cock. He did not lose any time following the younger.

Lying on his back with his legs spread Kazuya looked beautiful, milky thighs trembling with excitement as he looked at Jin, eyes full of lust and desire that mirrored his boyfriend’s. Jin sneaked a hand under the school shirt that Kazuya was still wearing, fingers ghosting over the tight stomach as he pushed his jeans down with his other hand.

Jin pushed into Kazuya with a sharp thrust that made the boy scream, limbs wrapping around the older’s body for support. The man stilled for a moment to give the teen time to adjust, aware that they were using no more lube than what Kazuya had prepared himself with. However, soon enough he was moving again, groaning into his boyfriend’s neck at the delicious friction that drove him crazy while he thrust in and out of the warm welcoming tightness that seemed to suck him in every time.

Kazuya’s hands slid over his lover’s sweaty back, short blunt nails scraping lightly at the tanned skin until he got a grip on the man’s hair, pulling a little to catch his attention. He became a little more insistent as he was ignored, needy whimpers spilling from his lips as his body felt so hot and close, yet he could not quite get there... The boy screamed when a large calloused hand closed around his erection, stroking him at a furious pace and quickly driving him over the edge with a high pitched moan, his muscles clenching and spasming around Jin’s cock, who came a few thrusts later, head thrown back with a gutural groan.

Jin pulled out of Kazuya with a satisfied sigh, resting his body against the cool window as he slowly came down from his high. It took him a few moments to notice Kazuya’s little offended pout.

“What’s wrong, Kazu?” There were a few moments of silence before Jin decided to move, hugging the boy close to his body as he spoke again. “Kazu? Tell me, please?”

“... You only love me for the sex.”

Jin blinked at him, confused. “Why are you saying that, silly? You know it’s not true.”

“But you haven’t kissed me yet!”

Jin had to laugh at the teen’s complaint, making Kazuya’s pout grow bigger. Since he treated Kazuya as an adult, he tended to forget that the teen was only that, a boy ten years younger than him, and Kazuya’s spoiled and childlish moments always managed to suprise and amuse him. Before his lover had time to get more upset Jin cupped his face, leaning in to kiss him fully on the lips, tongue slipping past them to roam his mouth until Kazuya moaned. Jin broke the kiss, pecking his crooked nose lightly before smiling at him.

“Better now?”

Jin frowned as he saw the boy’s pale face, eyes wide and mouth hanging open as he pointed toward the window behind Jin. The man was about to ask what was wrong when Kazuya finally reacted, looking at him with a frantic expression.

“Jin! That’s my dad outside the car!”

All color left Jin’s face in a second as he turned around to see a figure walking toward the car, recognizing it as Kazuya’s father. He let out a loud curse as he rushed to reach for the keys, only to find out they were not in the ignition, probably having fallen down while they moved to the back of the car. In his rush to get to the drivers sit again Jin stumbled and fell forward, upper body landing square on the wheel and pressing the horn, effectively catching Kazuya’s father attention.

Kazuya sunk lower in his seat, face red to the tips of his ears as Jin plopped down heavily besides him with a terrified expression, and both of them started to say their prayers.

fandom: je, kink table, au fic, group: kat-tun, r: nc-17, p: akame, l: oneshot, s: akanishi jin

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