Two Akame Drabbles
Title: When I Kissed the Teacher
Pairing: Akame
Genre: fluff, humor, romance, AU
Rating: PG
Summary: Jin’s crushing on his math teacher Kamenashi-sensei.
Word count: 494
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Inspired by the song by ABBA with the same name. ^^
Jin raised his hand lazily from the school bench and into the air to catch the attention from the teacher. He needed some help with one of the many exercises in the math book. He let his eyes linger on the back of Kamenashi-sensei who was standing a few feet away from him helping Nakamaru-kun. His eyes wandered down the back and landed on their teachers firm ass before they trailed down his slim legs and then got back up to the ass. Kamenashi-sensei sure was one hot young teacher. He sighed and fell into a daydream while waiting for Kamenashi-sensei to come and help him out.
“What is it that you need help with Akanishi-kun?” Kamenashi-sensei’s voice brought Jin out from his daydream with a startle.
“Ah, this one” he answered and pointed aimlessly on one of the exercises in the book without taking his eyes from his teacher. Kamenashi-sensei had the most beautiful skin Jin had ever seen on anyone, and his eyes were the deepest and most breathtaking there is. But the feature on his sensei’s face that he liked the most was the pink lips that he would love to feel pressed to his own. He sighed and breathed in the wonderful scent that always lingered in the air around Kamenashi-sensei. Unconsciously Jin slowly started to lean in closer to the other as he was trying to explain the laws of geometry. He closed his eyes and before he knew it his lips had landed on Kamenashi-sensei’s cheek, almost on the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes in surprise quickly pulling back and held his breath. The room had gone completely silent Jin’s lips touched the other’s skin but erupted into loud cheers with the speed of their sensei’s milky white skin turned into a rosy pink. Jin didn’t dare to say a word but could hear how his best friends Ryo and Yamapi cat-called and cheered him on in the background. Then suddenly Kamenashi got out from the shock and gave Jin a soft smile.
“So do you understand it now Akanishi-kun?” he asked and acted as if nothing had happened even though the class was still going wild around them. Jin bit down on his lower lip and nodded slowly trying to comprehend the situation.
“Good” Kamenashi sensei smiled softly again and patted Jin on the shoulder before he turned around the class. “Okay, everybody get to work again. It’s still 15 minutes left of the class”
Jin followed Kamenashi sensei’s every move as he made his way to help Tanaka-kun. Then he looked down at his math book and realized that he still didn’t have a clue on how to solve the math problem. Oh well, he looked over at the teacher, maybe he could get Kamenashi-sensei to give him private tutoring. Kamenashi turned his head around as if sensing Jin’s stare and gave him another soft smile. Jin couldn’t help but to smile back.
Title: Why Jin hates wine
Pairing: Akame
Genre: I have no idea… romance? Humor? Crack?
Rating: Pg-13/R
Summary: the title says it all really.
Word count: 529
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Inspired by this interview
I wrote this really quickly so sorry if there is any major mistakes and if it is a total failure. I really do hope you'll enjoy it though. ^^
Jin hates wine. He really does but not for the beverage itself. No cause he quite like the taste. No Jin hates it because of the way it makes him look. He hates how with a glass of wine in hand Kamenashi Kazuya looks even more graceful and seductive. How with every sip that Kame takes from the glass Jin would want to be that glass and feel the touch from those luscious lips. How every time Kame swirls the glass like he learned for that stupid drama and it makes his stomach swirl as well. But most of all he hates how Kame after a few glasses becomes so much more touchy-feely and a tease.
Like now how Kame is discreetly placing his hand on Jin’s knee under the table while still talking to Nakamaru that’s sitting across him. Jin’s breath gets caught in his throat as the heat from Kame’s hand radiate unto his skin through the rough jeans fabric. He glances down unto the hand on his knees trying to be discreet and act unbothered. It works for about a minute before he feel how Kame’s hand slowly starts stroking his tight upwards and getting closer and closer to his crouch. His face gets flushed and he quickly grabs a hold of his glass of beer to try and hide his face behind it. His whole body tenses and he feel how all the blood that’s not doing their best work on keeping his face flushed runs to a part more south. He feels Kame glance at him and he glances back, a smirk is decorating the younger boys face but just for a short moment before it disappears. Jin bit down on his lip trying to not make any weird noise as he feel how Kame’s hand come to a stop right next to his crouch. His fingers start making some soft circling motions that just drives Jin crazy. He closes his eyes for a moment to try and compose himself and ignore the uncomfortable tightness that is starting to grow in his jeans. He’s somehow happy that the jeans he put on today is sort of baggy but unfortunately not baggy enough. It doesn’t work when Kame’s hand starts moving again and soon it’s worked its way into his pants and…
“You should never drink wine again” Jin says in between heated kisses. He pressed the younger man against the wall as soon as they’d entered his apartment. His hands are frenetically working on undressing the younger boy. Kame just smirks as his hands starts unbuckle Jin’s jeans.
“You’re such a tease” Jin repeats again before he attacks the younger ones now bare chest.
“You know you like it” Kame replies his voice hitching a higher note when Jin mouth starts playing with one of his nipples. Jin can’t really deny that statement but he ignores it and focuses his attention on teasing the other’s body just as much as he had been teases during the group dinner.
And that is why Jin hates wine, no scratch that. That is why Jin loves wine, but that’s a secret no one would ever find out.
Pairing: Akame
Genre: fluff, humor, romance, AU
Rating: PG
Summary: Jin’s crushing on his math teacher Kamenashi-sensei.
Word count: 494
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Inspired by the song by ABBA with the same name. ^^
Jin raised his hand lazily from the school bench and into the air to catch the attention from the teacher. He needed some help with one of the many exercises in the math book. He let his eyes linger on the back of Kamenashi-sensei who was standing a few feet away from him helping Nakamaru-kun. His eyes wandered down the back and landed on their teachers firm ass before they trailed down his slim legs and then got back up to the ass. Kamenashi-sensei sure was one hot young teacher. He sighed and fell into a daydream while waiting for Kamenashi-sensei to come and help him out.
“What is it that you need help with Akanishi-kun?” Kamenashi-sensei’s voice brought Jin out from his daydream with a startle.
“Ah, this one” he answered and pointed aimlessly on one of the exercises in the book without taking his eyes from his teacher. Kamenashi-sensei had the most beautiful skin Jin had ever seen on anyone, and his eyes were the deepest and most breathtaking there is. But the feature on his sensei’s face that he liked the most was the pink lips that he would love to feel pressed to his own. He sighed and breathed in the wonderful scent that always lingered in the air around Kamenashi-sensei. Unconsciously Jin slowly started to lean in closer to the other as he was trying to explain the laws of geometry. He closed his eyes and before he knew it his lips had landed on Kamenashi-sensei’s cheek, almost on the corner of his mouth. He opened his eyes in surprise quickly pulling back and held his breath. The room had gone completely silent Jin’s lips touched the other’s skin but erupted into loud cheers with the speed of their sensei’s milky white skin turned into a rosy pink. Jin didn’t dare to say a word but could hear how his best friends Ryo and Yamapi cat-called and cheered him on in the background. Then suddenly Kamenashi got out from the shock and gave Jin a soft smile.
“So do you understand it now Akanishi-kun?” he asked and acted as if nothing had happened even though the class was still going wild around them. Jin bit down on his lower lip and nodded slowly trying to comprehend the situation.
“Good” Kamenashi sensei smiled softly again and patted Jin on the shoulder before he turned around the class. “Okay, everybody get to work again. It’s still 15 minutes left of the class”
Jin followed Kamenashi sensei’s every move as he made his way to help Tanaka-kun. Then he looked down at his math book and realized that he still didn’t have a clue on how to solve the math problem. Oh well, he looked over at the teacher, maybe he could get Kamenashi-sensei to give him private tutoring. Kamenashi turned his head around as if sensing Jin’s stare and gave him another soft smile. Jin couldn’t help but to smile back.
Title: Why Jin hates wine
Pairing: Akame
Genre: I have no idea… romance? Humor? Crack?
Rating: Pg-13/R
Summary: the title says it all really.
Word count: 529
Disclaimer: I own nothing
A/N: Inspired by this interview
I wrote this really quickly so sorry if there is any major mistakes and if it is a total failure. I really do hope you'll enjoy it though. ^^
Jin hates wine. He really does but not for the beverage itself. No cause he quite like the taste. No Jin hates it because of the way it makes him look. He hates how with a glass of wine in hand Kamenashi Kazuya looks even more graceful and seductive. How with every sip that Kame takes from the glass Jin would want to be that glass and feel the touch from those luscious lips. How every time Kame swirls the glass like he learned for that stupid drama and it makes his stomach swirl as well. But most of all he hates how Kame after a few glasses becomes so much more touchy-feely and a tease.
Like now how Kame is discreetly placing his hand on Jin’s knee under the table while still talking to Nakamaru that’s sitting across him. Jin’s breath gets caught in his throat as the heat from Kame’s hand radiate unto his skin through the rough jeans fabric. He glances down unto the hand on his knees trying to be discreet and act unbothered. It works for about a minute before he feel how Kame’s hand slowly starts stroking his tight upwards and getting closer and closer to his crouch. His face gets flushed and he quickly grabs a hold of his glass of beer to try and hide his face behind it. His whole body tenses and he feel how all the blood that’s not doing their best work on keeping his face flushed runs to a part more south. He feels Kame glance at him and he glances back, a smirk is decorating the younger boys face but just for a short moment before it disappears. Jin bit down on his lip trying to not make any weird noise as he feel how Kame’s hand come to a stop right next to his crouch. His fingers start making some soft circling motions that just drives Jin crazy. He closes his eyes for a moment to try and compose himself and ignore the uncomfortable tightness that is starting to grow in his jeans. He’s somehow happy that the jeans he put on today is sort of baggy but unfortunately not baggy enough. It doesn’t work when Kame’s hand starts moving again and soon it’s worked its way into his pants and…
“You should never drink wine again” Jin says in between heated kisses. He pressed the younger man against the wall as soon as they’d entered his apartment. His hands are frenetically working on undressing the younger boy. Kame just smirks as his hands starts unbuckle Jin’s jeans.
“You’re such a tease” Jin repeats again before he attacks the younger ones now bare chest.
“You know you like it” Kame replies his voice hitching a higher note when Jin mouth starts playing with one of his nipples. Jin can’t really deny that statement but he ignores it and focuses his attention on teasing the other’s body just as much as he had been teases during the group dinner.
And that is why Jin hates wine, no scratch that. That is why Jin loves wine, but that’s a secret no one would ever find out.