fic: Affectionate
Title: Affectionate
Author: prologuesized
Pairing(s): Akame
Rating: NC-17
Genre: pwp, romance
Beta by: -
Disclaimer: mine? no. no way in hell.
Summary: It's hot. It's hot, wet and quiet, slow and lazy with rustling sounds of their bodies moving on the sheets, the wet sounds of shared kisses and silent sighs and moans.
Author Note: I have a fixation on Kame's face. And it needed to get out. And I wanted to write pwp. So it got out like this.
Damn you gotta love his face's features. Seriously. His nose and cheekbones. Everything. Kame's face is love.
...I don't get people who manage to write a porn scene to one word page. This one took FOUR. And it's pretty much all just that. I DON'T GET YOU PEOPLE, I DON'T. HOW CAN YOU MAKE IT SO SHORT?
Affectionate
It’s hot. It’s hot, wet and quiet, slow and lazy with rustling sounds of their bodies moving on the sheets, the wet sounds of shared kisses and silent sighs and moans.
Kame’s eyes are closed as he parts his legs a little more, letting Jin closer. He arches his neck and scratches Jin’s collar slowly. The heated state his body is in is maddening and has gone on for ages, but he doesn’t feel like rushing and finding release just yet. He likes the state he’s in, he likes the way his body tingles in its aroused state and the way Jin’s touches make him forget about everything else.
He loves slow sex that goes on for hours, the tenderness and lovingness of it. How he can just forget about everything that isn’t on the bed and focus on Jin and himself entirely, the physical interaction and sensations that take over.
Jin is holding Kame’s face in his hands as he starts kissing his way up slowly and wetly from Kame’s collar to his jugular, goes to the sides of his neck, making him sigh deeply, reaches his jaw line and chin that he bites gently. Kame shuts his eyes just a bit tighter and grunts, adding pressure with his legs to Jin’s hips and rewarding him with a small rub of their hips together, sending pleasuring sensations up both of their forms, making them shiver slightly. Jin gasps for air and Kame can feel a cool breeze on his face, making him sigh hotly against Jin’s and swallow hard.
Kame knows that Jin is dying for more from the way his body’s all tense for about ten seconds, how his teeth are pressed together as he tries to keep kissing the hollow of Kame’s cheeks, moving up to his cheekbones and the corner of his eyes. Kame squirms and sighs deeply again, burying his fingers in Jin’s hair and tugging it slowly.
It’s frustrating and if one of them was to lose control and just for several seconds add more friction and heat to certain areas it could all come to its blissful end. But they don’t want that, not just yet - they were so tired, so overworked and feverish already that they wouldn’t have the strength to start it all over again. Not to mention that Kame isn’t able to enjoy it as much when they’re already sticky and the level of hygiene has dropped. And he doesn’t feel like getting up to the shower yet.
So there they stay, gently rocking and making sure their touches stay slow and gentle so they won’t bring each others over the edge just yet. And it’s hell.
Kame opens his eyes slightly and sees a mass of damp and tangled dark curls as Jin kisses the left side of his face, teeth scratching gently. He rubs his shoulders and turns his face to face Jin, pulling him into a slow kiss, feeling his heartbeat rising up.
Jin takes his upper lip between his swollen lips and pulls it gently before pressing back and turning his head slightly take more of Kame’s lips into the kiss. Kame parts his lips and Jin lets his tongue in, gently licking his teeth and hesitantly searching for contact with Kame’s. Jin moans and shivers over him, making Kame arch his back.
Jin is the one to break the kiss, taken aback as it almost gets out of control and pants for several seconds before starting to kiss his way up Kame’s nose, making him squint and press his lips together, hands slipping to Jin’s sides, making his body spasm and tremble. Jin’s lips stop, slightly parted, and a shaky breath makes Kame blink his eyes for a few times to prevent them from drying.
Soon, however, he continues, returning to Kame’s cheekbones, finding the spot that makes him squirm and arch back. Jin lays his hand gently on Kame’s throat to feel the vibrations as a moan rises from there helplessly and Kame can feel the lips on his cheek twisting into a pleased smile.
He slips his own hands on the sides of Jin’s face and pushes his face away, breathing still hitched, deep and rapid, whole face pulsating and tinted red from the heat.
“You’ve been doing that for an hour now,” he says, the voice coming out quietly not to break the comfortable silence surrounding them too much, coming out more like an element of sex rather than conversing. Jin hums as an answer, kissing Kame’s lips again before moving to leave a trail of small bites on his jaw line.
The ‘why’ is left unsaid in the air for some time as they’re unable to voice out coherent enough words in their state, heat starting to be unbearable. Kame can feel sweat coating his form, making his legs slick and slippery as he tries to wrap them around Jin, toes curling and scratching Jin’s ankle. Jin runs his hand through Kame’s hair to pull it away from his face and he can feel the damp touch on his forehead, making him close his eyes again tiredly. Jin kisses his closed eyelids as Kame gently massages Jin’s collarbones with his thumbs, making sure to make it slow and taunting so that Jin can feel the torment but is unable to start screaming and jolting from the pleasure. He can hear the whimpers emerging from the older man’s throat and opens his eyes to see him pulling his head back a little before dropping it and leaving it hanging, hair covering his face as he bites his lip and tries to get oxygen to his lungs to keep him from losing consciousness, the heat unbearable. Kame runs his hand lower, scratching his way over his nipples and down his stomach, ending up scratching the lower part of his belly, making him squirm and gasp.
“That’s why,” he answers as he removes Kame’s hand by wrapping his own around its wrist and moving it back up next to Kame’s head, kissing the wrist gently. “And because it’s pretty.”
Kame grunts and wraps his legs tighter around Jin, pulling him closer in a smooth motion, their chests rubbing against each others. He can feel Jin’s heart racing and as he runs his swollen lips on Jin’s neck he can feel his pulse. He kisses and bites his shoulder gently before Jin forces him back down, kissing the corner of his eye, making him squint slightly.
The touches are lazy, they’re slow and distant but there as they keep rocking, maddeningly slowly and torturously. Kame runs his hand down Jin’s back and places the other one on his shoulder near the neck, pressing tightly as he has to sigh again and turn his head a little as his face tingles thanks to Jin’s ministrations.
Jin moves to position himself more steadily on Kame, making the younger one hiss from the pleasure in his lower area, tensing up as he holds back. Jin runs his index finger gently down Kame’s nose before planting a small kiss to the crook of it.
“I like your nose,” he states softly and strongly, and Kame has to wonder if it’s really him speaking out his thoughts or just the hazy in-sex state Jin impulsively fixating on something again. Jin moves to kiss Kame’s cheekbone right under his eye and Kame has to close his eyes again, arching his neck and sighing shakily as he feels a small smile on Jin’s lips.
“I like your cheekbones. And I like how you react when I touch them,” he continues and moves to kiss Kame’s closed eyelids, the wet sounds cutting the silence erotically to Kame’s sensitive ears as his senses run wild with the loss of sight. “I like kissing your eyes, because after I’ve done it you always open them again. And I really like looking at your eyes,” he states and pulls away slightly, and before Kame even notices it, he has opened his eyes by instinct. He doesn’t answer but wraps his hands around Jin’s neck, arms slipping from under his arms, pulling him upwards and closer, letting out a few pants thanks to the created fiction downwards.
Jin lets out a quiet but genuine laughter before kissing Kame’s lips, the upper one first before moving to the lower one and then turning his face to get access to both, enjoying the sensations of Kame kissing back, wetting his lips with his saliva and rubbing their noses together.
“I like your lips. They’re plump and soft, and they pulsate funnily when they’re swollen like this during good sex,” Jin explains himself again, voice a happy purr, sending pleasure signals to Kame’s brains and making him breathe heavier again.
“And your jaw line…” he continues as he moves downwards, starting from under Kame’s right ear and moving to the centre before going downwards slightly, making Kame arch his neck to give Jin better access to his neck as Jin kisses the downside of his chin and the part where it turns to neck, biting it gently but hardly. “You unconsciously know I’m going to pay attention to this spot right here. And you like this spot, I can tell,” he says, scratching it gently with his index and middle fingers’ nails. Kame has to agree with him on his mind as he lets out a quiet whimper, arching his neck more and feeling his whole neck tingle in anticipation. His chin feels numb as it hangs slightly open, the jaw line cool as the saliva from Jin’s mouth slowly evaporates, sucking heat from his own overheated body.
“Overall your face is sensitive,” Jin whispers to his ear and bites and pulls it gently, making Kame sink his nails to his shoulders as the pleasuring waves cloud his thoughts, Jin’s voice echoing in his skull. “And it’s beautiful. It’s sensual, I like that,” he says and moves to kiss Kame’s Adam’s apple, making him jolt his hips accidentally, making Jin bite down as an impulsive reaction to the sudden wave of pleasure. “Just like this part.”
“I’ve heard too much of your thoughts for one day,” Kame mutters as he places his hands on Jin’s hips again, pulling him closer and just a bit deeper, a tensed and half choked grunt passing his parted lips.
And he has a feeling that even though Jin is near to his orgasmic state, just hopelessly trying to balance at the edge of it, he’s speaking his mind and thoughts from general moments, not just the one at hand. The way Jin moves his face closer to Kame’s again, his heated breath on his sensitive skin, those half-lidded eyes looking at his adoringly, he has a feeling that Jin thinks a lot about this stuff. He just hasn’t felt like saying it before.
Kame grunts harder and wraps his arms around Jin’s torso, forcing his body closer before rocking his hips gently again, twisting and jolting violently at the sudden sensations on his overly aroused body. He hisses to Jin’s ear and presses his chin on Jin’s shoulder as he keeps pressing them closer together, body moving softly and arching. Jin takes the hint and starts moving his hips more, harder and faster, making sure to add more friction. It takes him several tries to find Kame’s prostate again, but when he does, he can feel pleasuring shivers running up and down his body as Kame lets out a loud and shaky sound somewhere between a moan and a scream and presses more with his knees, toes curling and nails sinking to Jin’s back, leaving angry marks. Kame’s neck and back are violently arched back and his eyes are almost closed, unseeing as his mouth hangs open, forgetting to breathe.
Kame’s body tenses as he fails to draw oxygen in his lungs. His thoughts fail to run smoothly and all he can do is cling to Jin and the sensations he keeps granting him, the way his teeth sink into his neck. His hands shakily find their way to Jin’s collar and he scratches hard as he increases their movements, feeling himself on the edge. Jin lets out a high scream and jolts, hips crashing hard against Kame’s before he finds release, collapsing over him but still moving, forcing his hand down to the space between them, caressing Kame hardly and shakily, feeling his body tremble violently as he comes with the loudest sigh yet, body arching upwards. And finally he seems to get more air in his lungs before Jin pulls off, moving better on him to go kissing his lips again, wrapping his arms around Kame’s shoulders, rubbing their noses together out of affection. He removes his other hand and caresses different parts of Kame’s post-orgasmic body, making him tremble and whimper quietly. He looks pleased yet annoyed but never stops Jin.
The climax and post-orgasmic states are the best after a long session rather than a rushed quickie where their whole bodies haven’t really even fully caught up with the sensitivity yet. Like this they’re violent and earth shattering and leave their bodies in their heated and sexed up state for a longer time, luring the affectionate and cuddly Jin out of his shell as his body keeps tingling and still yearning close to the heated body under him that’s still trembling, making grunting noises and reacting to his touches.
He likes Kame like this. Sensitive and tired, unable to hide the parts he likes to be touched. Often at times like this Jin finds himself experiencing as he starts regaining his steady state of mind, running his fingers over different parts of Kame’s body and trying to find the spots that tick him as the other one just tries to sleep and regain energy.
“You’re pretty,” he says and kisses Kame’s forehead, hands running on the sides of his slender torso, nails scratching at the sensitive parts he’s already caught up with. Kame shivers and grunts grumpily, turning his face away and giving Jin a tired kick with his knee.
Jin sighs and lies down next to Kame, pulling the covers over them and kissing Kame’s shoulder as he keeps rubbing circles to the soft hollow next to his hipbone.
Jin opens his mouth to say something more but closes it after he realises that Kame is already asleep, his chest gently rising and body relaxed. He smiles and makes his way under the covers to continue with his investigation, pushing Kame’s buttons in his sleep so that when he wakes up a few hours later, he just has to wonder why he still feels like he had sex only about a few minutes before.
Author: prologuesized
Pairing(s): Akame
Rating: NC-17
Genre: pwp, romance
Beta by: -
Disclaimer: mine? no. no way in hell.
Summary: It's hot. It's hot, wet and quiet, slow and lazy with rustling sounds of their bodies moving on the sheets, the wet sounds of shared kisses and silent sighs and moans.
Author Note: I have a fixation on Kame's face. And it needed to get out. And I wanted to write pwp. So it got out like this.
Damn you gotta love his face's features. Seriously. His nose and cheekbones. Everything. Kame's face is love.
...I don't get people who manage to write a porn scene to one word page. This one took FOUR. And it's pretty much all just that. I DON'T GET YOU PEOPLE, I DON'T. HOW CAN YOU MAKE IT SO SHORT?
Affectionate
It’s hot. It’s hot, wet and quiet, slow and lazy with rustling sounds of their bodies moving on the sheets, the wet sounds of shared kisses and silent sighs and moans.
Kame’s eyes are closed as he parts his legs a little more, letting Jin closer. He arches his neck and scratches Jin’s collar slowly. The heated state his body is in is maddening and has gone on for ages, but he doesn’t feel like rushing and finding release just yet. He likes the state he’s in, he likes the way his body tingles in its aroused state and the way Jin’s touches make him forget about everything else.
He loves slow sex that goes on for hours, the tenderness and lovingness of it. How he can just forget about everything that isn’t on the bed and focus on Jin and himself entirely, the physical interaction and sensations that take over.
Jin is holding Kame’s face in his hands as he starts kissing his way up slowly and wetly from Kame’s collar to his jugular, goes to the sides of his neck, making him sigh deeply, reaches his jaw line and chin that he bites gently. Kame shuts his eyes just a bit tighter and grunts, adding pressure with his legs to Jin’s hips and rewarding him with a small rub of their hips together, sending pleasuring sensations up both of their forms, making them shiver slightly. Jin gasps for air and Kame can feel a cool breeze on his face, making him sigh hotly against Jin’s and swallow hard.
Kame knows that Jin is dying for more from the way his body’s all tense for about ten seconds, how his teeth are pressed together as he tries to keep kissing the hollow of Kame’s cheeks, moving up to his cheekbones and the corner of his eyes. Kame squirms and sighs deeply again, burying his fingers in Jin’s hair and tugging it slowly.
It’s frustrating and if one of them was to lose control and just for several seconds add more friction and heat to certain areas it could all come to its blissful end. But they don’t want that, not just yet - they were so tired, so overworked and feverish already that they wouldn’t have the strength to start it all over again. Not to mention that Kame isn’t able to enjoy it as much when they’re already sticky and the level of hygiene has dropped. And he doesn’t feel like getting up to the shower yet.
So there they stay, gently rocking and making sure their touches stay slow and gentle so they won’t bring each others over the edge just yet. And it’s hell.
Kame opens his eyes slightly and sees a mass of damp and tangled dark curls as Jin kisses the left side of his face, teeth scratching gently. He rubs his shoulders and turns his face to face Jin, pulling him into a slow kiss, feeling his heartbeat rising up.
Jin takes his upper lip between his swollen lips and pulls it gently before pressing back and turning his head slightly take more of Kame’s lips into the kiss. Kame parts his lips and Jin lets his tongue in, gently licking his teeth and hesitantly searching for contact with Kame’s. Jin moans and shivers over him, making Kame arch his back.
Jin is the one to break the kiss, taken aback as it almost gets out of control and pants for several seconds before starting to kiss his way up Kame’s nose, making him squint and press his lips together, hands slipping to Jin’s sides, making his body spasm and tremble. Jin’s lips stop, slightly parted, and a shaky breath makes Kame blink his eyes for a few times to prevent them from drying.
Soon, however, he continues, returning to Kame’s cheekbones, finding the spot that makes him squirm and arch back. Jin lays his hand gently on Kame’s throat to feel the vibrations as a moan rises from there helplessly and Kame can feel the lips on his cheek twisting into a pleased smile.
He slips his own hands on the sides of Jin’s face and pushes his face away, breathing still hitched, deep and rapid, whole face pulsating and tinted red from the heat.
“You’ve been doing that for an hour now,” he says, the voice coming out quietly not to break the comfortable silence surrounding them too much, coming out more like an element of sex rather than conversing. Jin hums as an answer, kissing Kame’s lips again before moving to leave a trail of small bites on his jaw line.
The ‘why’ is left unsaid in the air for some time as they’re unable to voice out coherent enough words in their state, heat starting to be unbearable. Kame can feel sweat coating his form, making his legs slick and slippery as he tries to wrap them around Jin, toes curling and scratching Jin’s ankle. Jin runs his hand through Kame’s hair to pull it away from his face and he can feel the damp touch on his forehead, making him close his eyes again tiredly. Jin kisses his closed eyelids as Kame gently massages Jin’s collarbones with his thumbs, making sure to make it slow and taunting so that Jin can feel the torment but is unable to start screaming and jolting from the pleasure. He can hear the whimpers emerging from the older man’s throat and opens his eyes to see him pulling his head back a little before dropping it and leaving it hanging, hair covering his face as he bites his lip and tries to get oxygen to his lungs to keep him from losing consciousness, the heat unbearable. Kame runs his hand lower, scratching his way over his nipples and down his stomach, ending up scratching the lower part of his belly, making him squirm and gasp.
“That’s why,” he answers as he removes Kame’s hand by wrapping his own around its wrist and moving it back up next to Kame’s head, kissing the wrist gently. “And because it’s pretty.”
Kame grunts and wraps his legs tighter around Jin, pulling him closer in a smooth motion, their chests rubbing against each others. He can feel Jin’s heart racing and as he runs his swollen lips on Jin’s neck he can feel his pulse. He kisses and bites his shoulder gently before Jin forces him back down, kissing the corner of his eye, making him squint slightly.
The touches are lazy, they’re slow and distant but there as they keep rocking, maddeningly slowly and torturously. Kame runs his hand down Jin’s back and places the other one on his shoulder near the neck, pressing tightly as he has to sigh again and turn his head a little as his face tingles thanks to Jin’s ministrations.
Jin moves to position himself more steadily on Kame, making the younger one hiss from the pleasure in his lower area, tensing up as he holds back. Jin runs his index finger gently down Kame’s nose before planting a small kiss to the crook of it.
“I like your nose,” he states softly and strongly, and Kame has to wonder if it’s really him speaking out his thoughts or just the hazy in-sex state Jin impulsively fixating on something again. Jin moves to kiss Kame’s cheekbone right under his eye and Kame has to close his eyes again, arching his neck and sighing shakily as he feels a small smile on Jin’s lips.
“I like your cheekbones. And I like how you react when I touch them,” he continues and moves to kiss Kame’s closed eyelids, the wet sounds cutting the silence erotically to Kame’s sensitive ears as his senses run wild with the loss of sight. “I like kissing your eyes, because after I’ve done it you always open them again. And I really like looking at your eyes,” he states and pulls away slightly, and before Kame even notices it, he has opened his eyes by instinct. He doesn’t answer but wraps his hands around Jin’s neck, arms slipping from under his arms, pulling him upwards and closer, letting out a few pants thanks to the created fiction downwards.
Jin lets out a quiet but genuine laughter before kissing Kame’s lips, the upper one first before moving to the lower one and then turning his face to get access to both, enjoying the sensations of Kame kissing back, wetting his lips with his saliva and rubbing their noses together.
“I like your lips. They’re plump and soft, and they pulsate funnily when they’re swollen like this during good sex,” Jin explains himself again, voice a happy purr, sending pleasure signals to Kame’s brains and making him breathe heavier again.
“And your jaw line…” he continues as he moves downwards, starting from under Kame’s right ear and moving to the centre before going downwards slightly, making Kame arch his neck to give Jin better access to his neck as Jin kisses the downside of his chin and the part where it turns to neck, biting it gently but hardly. “You unconsciously know I’m going to pay attention to this spot right here. And you like this spot, I can tell,” he says, scratching it gently with his index and middle fingers’ nails. Kame has to agree with him on his mind as he lets out a quiet whimper, arching his neck more and feeling his whole neck tingle in anticipation. His chin feels numb as it hangs slightly open, the jaw line cool as the saliva from Jin’s mouth slowly evaporates, sucking heat from his own overheated body.
“Overall your face is sensitive,” Jin whispers to his ear and bites and pulls it gently, making Kame sink his nails to his shoulders as the pleasuring waves cloud his thoughts, Jin’s voice echoing in his skull. “And it’s beautiful. It’s sensual, I like that,” he says and moves to kiss Kame’s Adam’s apple, making him jolt his hips accidentally, making Jin bite down as an impulsive reaction to the sudden wave of pleasure. “Just like this part.”
“I’ve heard too much of your thoughts for one day,” Kame mutters as he places his hands on Jin’s hips again, pulling him closer and just a bit deeper, a tensed and half choked grunt passing his parted lips.
And he has a feeling that even though Jin is near to his orgasmic state, just hopelessly trying to balance at the edge of it, he’s speaking his mind and thoughts from general moments, not just the one at hand. The way Jin moves his face closer to Kame’s again, his heated breath on his sensitive skin, those half-lidded eyes looking at his adoringly, he has a feeling that Jin thinks a lot about this stuff. He just hasn’t felt like saying it before.
Kame grunts harder and wraps his arms around Jin’s torso, forcing his body closer before rocking his hips gently again, twisting and jolting violently at the sudden sensations on his overly aroused body. He hisses to Jin’s ear and presses his chin on Jin’s shoulder as he keeps pressing them closer together, body moving softly and arching. Jin takes the hint and starts moving his hips more, harder and faster, making sure to add more friction. It takes him several tries to find Kame’s prostate again, but when he does, he can feel pleasuring shivers running up and down his body as Kame lets out a loud and shaky sound somewhere between a moan and a scream and presses more with his knees, toes curling and nails sinking to Jin’s back, leaving angry marks. Kame’s neck and back are violently arched back and his eyes are almost closed, unseeing as his mouth hangs open, forgetting to breathe.
Kame’s body tenses as he fails to draw oxygen in his lungs. His thoughts fail to run smoothly and all he can do is cling to Jin and the sensations he keeps granting him, the way his teeth sink into his neck. His hands shakily find their way to Jin’s collar and he scratches hard as he increases their movements, feeling himself on the edge. Jin lets out a high scream and jolts, hips crashing hard against Kame’s before he finds release, collapsing over him but still moving, forcing his hand down to the space between them, caressing Kame hardly and shakily, feeling his body tremble violently as he comes with the loudest sigh yet, body arching upwards. And finally he seems to get more air in his lungs before Jin pulls off, moving better on him to go kissing his lips again, wrapping his arms around Kame’s shoulders, rubbing their noses together out of affection. He removes his other hand and caresses different parts of Kame’s post-orgasmic body, making him tremble and whimper quietly. He looks pleased yet annoyed but never stops Jin.
The climax and post-orgasmic states are the best after a long session rather than a rushed quickie where their whole bodies haven’t really even fully caught up with the sensitivity yet. Like this they’re violent and earth shattering and leave their bodies in their heated and sexed up state for a longer time, luring the affectionate and cuddly Jin out of his shell as his body keeps tingling and still yearning close to the heated body under him that’s still trembling, making grunting noises and reacting to his touches.
He likes Kame like this. Sensitive and tired, unable to hide the parts he likes to be touched. Often at times like this Jin finds himself experiencing as he starts regaining his steady state of mind, running his fingers over different parts of Kame’s body and trying to find the spots that tick him as the other one just tries to sleep and regain energy.
“You’re pretty,” he says and kisses Kame’s forehead, hands running on the sides of his slender torso, nails scratching at the sensitive parts he’s already caught up with. Kame shivers and grunts grumpily, turning his face away and giving Jin a tired kick with his knee.
Jin sighs and lies down next to Kame, pulling the covers over them and kissing Kame’s shoulder as he keeps rubbing circles to the soft hollow next to his hipbone.
Jin opens his mouth to say something more but closes it after he realises that Kame is already asleep, his chest gently rising and body relaxed. He smiles and makes his way under the covers to continue with his investigation, pushing Kame’s buttons in his sleep so that when he wakes up a few hours later, he just has to wonder why he still feels like he had sex only about a few minutes before.