Illusions (one-shot)
title: Illusions
author: awesomechick15
pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya
rating: R
genre: pwp, ficlet, lime
disclaimer: I don't own Akanishi Jin or Kamenashi Kazuya.
summary: Jin has a wet dream.
warnings: -
a/n: A short PWP!oneshot/ficlet/whatever, practising my porn skills (nonexistant). Actually this takes place in an universe I'll be writing more about soon enough, so that's probably going to be my next update ;) That's also partly the reason why this fic seems somehow so messy; too much unexplained plot behind it.
Jin was pushed on the bed almost violently. He had never seen Kame like this; worked up, fire in his eyes, breathing heavy and fast, drops of sweat rising on his skin, muscles tensing. It was an inexplicable sight, something you just couldn't forget after first time seeing it; you lost your talent of speaking and were left to just stare. For his opinion, Jin would have loved to take plenty of time memorizing that sight, taking every inch of it behind his retinas, feeling it and breathing it. But Kame obviously thought otherwise, because next thing Jin knew was his tongue in his mouth.
Kame was fierce. There was no sensibility or softness in his movements at all; he didn't even try to make it sweet and loving. He took what he wanted and Jin was nothing but happy to give it to him. He could feel his own body awakening at the rough touches, the way Kame bit his lower lip and the way he almost ripped Jin's shirt of like it was nothing but light paper. Kame ran his hand under Jin's shirt, feeling the warm skin under his fingers, taking his hand to pinch the sensitive nipples, making Jin shiver and arch his back slightly.
He couldn't say himself if he was noisy in bed or not. All Jin knew was that when Kame ground his hips against Jin's, using that sweet friction created by their jeans and making Jin moan in ecstasy, he lowered his head and whispered huskily something in Jin's ear. The latter couldn't hear what it was, but he didn't have the time to pay enough attention for it as Kame sunk his teeth in Jin's neck and at the same time tried to unfasten his belt. Jin had no idea why it felt so good and how he had gotten aroused so fast, feeling shivers every time Kame touched him, and he almost felt confused by it.
Finally, after having problems for few seconds, Kame unfastened the belt and immediately pulled Jin's pants off. After that his rhythm slowed down; suddenly Kame was all teasing touches, biting and sucking here and there, moving slowly down, fingers trailing their own paths on Jin's thighs, stomach, arms, neck, everywhere. The attention made Jin twist. Kame knew where he wanted him most, but he was too much of a fucking tease to do it. Jin tried to hurry the man up by taking some of his locks in his hands, pulling the hair a bit, lifting his hips and hissing when Kame scratched him with his nails as a warning.
When Kame cupped him through his boxers, Jin had to take his fist and press it against his mouth, teeth almost biting the skin, to stop himself from moaning in pleasure. He could feel his toes curl as his cock, which had been aching for attention, finally got what it deserved. He also could almost hear Kame smirk at his reaction, chuckling quietly.
Jin let out a desperate whine and moved his hand as Kame withdrew his hand. The wordless complaint got cut when Kame suddenly started slowly pulling Jin's underwear down. The latter helped this action by bucking his hips up, hissing again when cold air welcomed his cock. Kame's smirk only widened and he lowered his head slowly - so slowly, actually, that Jin grabbed a handful of his hair again, pulling. This didn't make Kame do what he wanted though; instead the man ended up planting kisses on Jin's stomach, lowering them with a torturing pace.
Jin's whines were a clear indication to Kame move forward with his actions, and eventually the man gave in. Kame stopped when he reached Jin's cock and licked it once from base to the top, making the man underneath him shiver and moan lightly. Still continuing on the teasing line, Kame circled Jin's cock with his tongue, giving him constant shivers and making him buck his hips.
And then, finally, Kame took him in his mouth as a whole, making Jin moan louder and Oh God--
That was when he woke up.
Jin blinked his eyes open, panting and skin forming sweat. He could feel his arousal, erection making a tent in his sweatpants. Had he fallen asleep? Jin sat up and glanced his environment. It was his bedroom, clock was showing 7 am and sunshine was peeking through his window blinds. Everything was so different than a moment ago. A moment ago there had been an unknown place, a heat and first of all, Kame.
Now Jin was alone, sitting in his bed with a morning hard-on.
He sighed and scratched his head. These dreams had to stop, it wasn't healthy anymore - and now he had to do something about the aching need he was feeling. A cold shower sounded really good.
There was a knock on his door.
“Jin?” a loud voice asked, a bit worried. “Are you okay? I heard noises.”
“Yeah,” he exclaimed back, “I just had a bad dream. Did you make breakfast?”
“In the kitchen. I'll be off to school soon.”
Jin felt like screaming, when he heard Kame's voice disappear and sound of his steps tell he was gone. Falling in love with your roommate was pure hell.
author: awesomechick15
pairing: Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya
rating: R
genre: pwp, ficlet, lime
disclaimer: I don't own Akanishi Jin or Kamenashi Kazuya.
summary: Jin has a wet dream.
warnings: -
a/n: A short PWP!oneshot/ficlet/whatever, practising my porn skills (nonexistant). Actually this takes place in an universe I'll be writing more about soon enough, so that's probably going to be my next update ;) That's also partly the reason why this fic seems somehow so messy; too much unexplained plot behind it.
Jin was pushed on the bed almost violently. He had never seen Kame like this; worked up, fire in his eyes, breathing heavy and fast, drops of sweat rising on his skin, muscles tensing. It was an inexplicable sight, something you just couldn't forget after first time seeing it; you lost your talent of speaking and were left to just stare. For his opinion, Jin would have loved to take plenty of time memorizing that sight, taking every inch of it behind his retinas, feeling it and breathing it. But Kame obviously thought otherwise, because next thing Jin knew was his tongue in his mouth.
Kame was fierce. There was no sensibility or softness in his movements at all; he didn't even try to make it sweet and loving. He took what he wanted and Jin was nothing but happy to give it to him. He could feel his own body awakening at the rough touches, the way Kame bit his lower lip and the way he almost ripped Jin's shirt of like it was nothing but light paper. Kame ran his hand under Jin's shirt, feeling the warm skin under his fingers, taking his hand to pinch the sensitive nipples, making Jin shiver and arch his back slightly.
He couldn't say himself if he was noisy in bed or not. All Jin knew was that when Kame ground his hips against Jin's, using that sweet friction created by their jeans and making Jin moan in ecstasy, he lowered his head and whispered huskily something in Jin's ear. The latter couldn't hear what it was, but he didn't have the time to pay enough attention for it as Kame sunk his teeth in Jin's neck and at the same time tried to unfasten his belt. Jin had no idea why it felt so good and how he had gotten aroused so fast, feeling shivers every time Kame touched him, and he almost felt confused by it.
Finally, after having problems for few seconds, Kame unfastened the belt and immediately pulled Jin's pants off. After that his rhythm slowed down; suddenly Kame was all teasing touches, biting and sucking here and there, moving slowly down, fingers trailing their own paths on Jin's thighs, stomach, arms, neck, everywhere. The attention made Jin twist. Kame knew where he wanted him most, but he was too much of a fucking tease to do it. Jin tried to hurry the man up by taking some of his locks in his hands, pulling the hair a bit, lifting his hips and hissing when Kame scratched him with his nails as a warning.
When Kame cupped him through his boxers, Jin had to take his fist and press it against his mouth, teeth almost biting the skin, to stop himself from moaning in pleasure. He could feel his toes curl as his cock, which had been aching for attention, finally got what it deserved. He also could almost hear Kame smirk at his reaction, chuckling quietly.
Jin let out a desperate whine and moved his hand as Kame withdrew his hand. The wordless complaint got cut when Kame suddenly started slowly pulling Jin's underwear down. The latter helped this action by bucking his hips up, hissing again when cold air welcomed his cock. Kame's smirk only widened and he lowered his head slowly - so slowly, actually, that Jin grabbed a handful of his hair again, pulling. This didn't make Kame do what he wanted though; instead the man ended up planting kisses on Jin's stomach, lowering them with a torturing pace.
Jin's whines were a clear indication to Kame move forward with his actions, and eventually the man gave in. Kame stopped when he reached Jin's cock and licked it once from base to the top, making the man underneath him shiver and moan lightly. Still continuing on the teasing line, Kame circled Jin's cock with his tongue, giving him constant shivers and making him buck his hips.
And then, finally, Kame took him in his mouth as a whole, making Jin moan louder and Oh God--
That was when he woke up.
Jin blinked his eyes open, panting and skin forming sweat. He could feel his arousal, erection making a tent in his sweatpants. Had he fallen asleep? Jin sat up and glanced his environment. It was his bedroom, clock was showing 7 am and sunshine was peeking through his window blinds. Everything was so different than a moment ago. A moment ago there had been an unknown place, a heat and first of all, Kame.
Now Jin was alone, sitting in his bed with a morning hard-on.
He sighed and scratched his head. These dreams had to stop, it wasn't healthy anymore - and now he had to do something about the aching need he was feeling. A cold shower sounded really good.
There was a knock on his door.
“Jin?” a loud voice asked, a bit worried. “Are you okay? I heard noises.”
“Yeah,” he exclaimed back, “I just had a bad dream. Did you make breakfast?”
“In the kitchen. I'll be off to school soon.”
Jin felt like screaming, when he heard Kame's voice disappear and sound of his steps tell he was gone. Falling in love with your roommate was pure hell.