Secret Whispers ~ chapter three | part 3

[fighter_of_moon]

Eventually, the party people dissipated a little and only Jin’s closest friends remained - which meant that there were still ten of them. They were now sitting at a table, each with a glass of vodka in front - except for Yuuya who had juice - and eyeing each other.

Kazuya was a little tipsy as he looked nervously at his brother but Yuuya was still sulking over his choice of drink. Of course, Kazuya allowed him to drink beer in his presence but nothing more, after all, he was still a minor after Japan’s law. “Are we doing something or we’re going to goggle at each other all night?” Yuuya asked a bit annoyed. Stupid Kazuya.

“It’s Jin’s turn.” One of the girls - Kazuya had learned that she’s Lizzy in the past hour - chirped happily, pointing at the singer.

Jin glanced at his friends and picked up a card from the packet, holding it with face down to not see what card it was. He turned it backwards slowly, closing his eyes in fear, but before he could see it or do anything, Ryo said out loud: “Allow me.” And with that, he snatched Jin’s phone from his jeans’ pocket and started to write something on it.

“Hey!” Jin protested but gulped when he saw his card. It was a 7. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Ryo and asked with a dangerous and low tone: “Who the hell are you writing to?”

“Lisa.” Ryo answered with a shrug and Jin gasped, covering his mouth with his hand. “I’m just telling her how much you miss her and that you want to see her as soon as possible.”

“Nice one.” Pi high-fived with Ryo as the girls laughed at Jin’s sulking face.

“But she’ll stalk me again and she’ll break my windows for the second time when I won’t answer!!” Jin continued to whine, horrified at what awaited for him back in America. He just hoped that the bitch won’t attempt to destroy his house like last time. “Just wait until I’ll get my revenge.” Jin said with a mad laugh as Ryo retrieved his phone.

“Neeeext!” Ryo ignored Jin as usual and turned to look at Kazuya with an expectant gaze.

Kazuya gulped thinking that if he was going to pick a 7 he was dead. In his agenda there were only important persons, Yuuya and Jin. No one else. The assistant picked out a card and looked at it quickly, allowing no one to see it before him. He bit his lower lip and then showed it to the rest. “It’s a Jack.” He said, looking a bit happy at the card. It wasn’t such a difficult task what he had to do, that’s why he felt relieved. “Never have I ever watched porn.” He said with a bright smile while his brother gaped firstly at Kazuya then at everyone else at the table. Their glasses were already empty and everyone’s thumb was on the table, including Yuuya’s too. Kazuya looked shocked, was he the only innocent person around here?!

But his younger brother never gave the opportunity to be scolded by Kazuya as he said: “Never have I ever done polo dancing.” To his shock, his brother, the blonde Lizzy and the Korean girl Boa drank and put their fingers on the table.

“You did what?” Jin shrieked as he looked at Kazuya with incredulous eyes. “I don’t believe you.” He scoffed, crossing his arms as if to accentuate his words.

Kazuya looked at him with a glare. “I don’t need you to believe me.” He stuck out his tongue and averted his eyes from Jin’s searching eyes.
Jin replied with the same move and turned to Aubree to hear her dare. “Never have I ever made sex in public.” She said, sounding like she was regretting this thing. Jin, Pi, Ryo, Yu and Lizzy drank and put another finger on the table. From Kazuya’s side, Yuuya put his finger too causing his older brother to look at him outraged and mouth the words you didn’t! But red in the cheeks, Yuuya avoided Kazuya’s stare and looked at Aubree who smiled encouragingly at him and high-fived with the boy.

The turn continued as each of them said a truth from their life, the questions finally getting to Ryo who had a devilish smirk on his face. He glanced at Jin and the singer gulped as he saw the threatening look in his eyes. “Never have I ever mistaken a boy by a girl and hit on him.” he said with an evil voice and glittering eyes as he watched Jin empty his fourth glass, being the only one.

Kazuya looked incredulously at Jin. “You did what?!” he asked the same question Jin said a few rounds ago. “Have you done a check at your eyes?” Kazuya smirked, now amused by the man’s mistake.

“It wasn’t my fault!” Jin whined, hiding his head in shame as all of his friends laughed. “He was so girly and he was dressed with a skirt when I first saw him!! How was I supposed to know that he just liked cross-dressing?” he explained, still being annoyed about that period of his life. And it had lasted long because… Jin only found out about him after their first kiss.

He didn’t need to add that they were still friends and talked on the phone from time to time.

“It’s never your fault, is it?” Kazuya sighed and shook his head with wicked disappointment. “Your turn, angel!” he then nudged Jin with a grin. Now matter Jin’s fetishes, the game had to move on.

“Never have I ever been refused by a girl I liked.” Jin said with a grin and smug face, obviously brawling about it and watching expectantly to see who will drink as his eyes settled on Ryo, the four girls and Yuuya.

“Arrogant brat.” Kazuya mouthed from the corner of his mouth only for Jin’s ears.

“I know you love me~” Jin sing-songed on a whispered tone, smiling brightly at the younger.

Kazuya ignored the annoying guy next to him. “Never have I ever tried hot cakes.” He said, shrugging his shoulders as every pair of eyes looked at him perplexed. What? He was out of ideas and Jin wasn’t helping at all.

“You got to be kidding me!!” Jin squealed on a high tone, looking accusingly at Kazuya as he drank two shots and raised his hand to show that he had now all five of his fingers on the table. “This is the most stupid way to lose a game.” He complained on a loud voice, the beverage finally getting to his system.

“Yuuya-kun, it’s your turn to pick a card.” Yu said politely and with a wide grin accompanied by red cheeks, nodding to Kazuya’s younger brother.

Yuuya nodded and picked a 5, showing it to the rest. Some whistled, others cheered, now it was time to see the younger turtle play his guts. “I pick Aubree-chan.” Yuuya said with a flushed expression, looking straight at the red headed girl.

Aubree just raised an eyebrow at Yuuya, but then she just shrugged and without too many efforts, she stripped off her shirt and threw it on the youngest one’s face, the boys starting to laugh at her action while she shrugged again and adjusted her braw better.

“Well, she never did well with alcohol.” Jin mused upon her antics like it was an explanation, giggling like a child when the redheaded showed him the finger. Yuuya chose to say nothing but he wore a satisfied smile on his lips.

After that, Yu picked a 3 and drank a shot by himself. Boa’s card was an Ace and she choose Ryo to have a drinking contest with, both of them gulping their glasses to the bottom in a few minutes, with Ryo winning. When it was Crystal’s turn, she showed her card of Queen to everyone and her eyes settled on Kazuya, looking at him with a little smirk and using a teasing voice: “Have you ever been attracted to a person by the same gender?” she said with an innocent smile, fluttering her eyelashes.

It wasn’t a secret for anyone that Crystal Kay had had a few relations with girls - just kissing and stuff like that though. Or maybe it was for the press and the ones who weren’t her friends, the girl thought amused as she looked at Kazuya who blinked in surprise at her.

“No.” he answered, though he omitted the butterflies and rapid heartbeats he began to feel when a funny scene happened between him and Jin and starting with tonight, between him and Ryo too. Sure he wasn’t lying, he could blame it all on alcohol.

“Dammit, I think I lost my touch.” She said disappointed and Lizzy patted her back as in support.

The game continued, picking cards and getting drunker with every second that passed, only now realizing that Jin had put more than four of 3 in the packet. Yamapi picked his card, looking slightly bored at it but his eyes brightened a little when he saw his number. “Kame-chan~” he called the assistant’s name with a happy voice, showing him his card of 5.

“Huh?!” was Kazuya’s first reaction upon looking at the card. Then it dawned on him. “No!” he said so calmly that you could feel despair behind his voice. “Why me?” he whined and added in an undertone “Shouldn’t you pick the girls…” and gaining protests from all four of them. “Okay, okay!” he raised his voice and with a sigh he unbuckled his belt and he could almost feel how everyone was holding their breaths. “Tada~” he sing-sang, fluttering his belt to the others. “It does say an article of clothing, right?” he smiled brightly.

“You’re cheating.” Jin complained immediately, scolding his assistant.

“Says who?” Kazuya looked at him inquiringly.

“ME!!” eight voices suddenly blended together to make the word, each of them looking intensively at Kazuya and demanding something more.

“You’re joking, right?” Kazuya turned towards everyone, looking at them incredulously. “Why shouldn’t belt count?!” he then asked a little curious, pretending not to see their weird and yearning glances. He didn’t even look that good naked!

“Because we say so.” Lizzy answered simply, shrugging like this didn’t need any kind of explanation. He just had to do it or the gleam in their eyes said that they will do it instead.

The assistant pouted, hoping someone will be on his side - he couldn’t count on his brother - but everyone was nodding their heads constantly saying do it, do it. So Kazuya sighed and removed his shirt, revealing a bare chest with tiny nipples, a flat abdomen and some muscles on the arms. Kazuya felt like covering himself like a girl sensing the way everyone else was eyeing him up. But no one seemed keen to say anything, satisfied with just the fact that they had managed to make Kazuya undress - even if the girls were a little too excited, especially when they saw his nipples; and Jin too - and going back to the game.

“My turn!” Jin was finally able to say after a few more minutes. He drew a card and showed the Queen to the others. He needed to think at this for a while but when an idea popped into his head, he grinned maliciously and looked at Kazuya. “Tell us… your deepest fantasy - with lots of details - and if you’ve done it until now.” He watched the younger with puppy eyes, seeming to want to say that he’s pure and innocent, but just curious.

“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me!” Kazuya said exhausted, thinking why he was the only one targeted this night. Did he had a tag on him that said “pick me” or something?! He sighed and then he leaned back on his chair, biting on his lower lip, seeming to think of something. “I have yet to do it, but I’ll surely do it.” He said and smirked at the others. “There’s her and she smells of night. We’re inside an elevator and teasing each other about our kinks. She pins me to the wall and plays games with me, kissing and sucking my tongue saying that she’ll give in tonight. You see, I’ve been begging her for a while to …” Kazuya coughed and looked at the ceiling. Somehow it was easier to talk with it than with the people in front of him. “… to fulfill this fantasy. She had finally agreed, was there with me, going down on me, her hands working on every piece of my clothes. And the elevator’s doors open and she runs through them leaving a faint whisper of Catch me. We’re on the rooftop now and all I can see is the starry sky, the bright city landscape and she slowly taking off all of her clothes, her bareness sending shivers through my body. I feel the desire for her and I know she’ll make love with me on the rooftop just because I asked her. Her hair is long and dark, covering the silky skin which my fingers burn to touch… And when I finally have her in my arms, her mouth moving against mine, I wish for nothing than to feel her body melting into mine, to be completely inside of her, delighted by her moans and embraced by the slight breeze of the night.”

Silence fell over the table as Kazuya continued his fantasy with a dreamy expression. In the end, Jin was the one who cleared his throat and nudged his assistant to come back from his dream world, letting the girl where she belonged - in nothingness. “Never knew you were such a romantic.” He said on a low tone, still being half trapped in the world that Kazuya had created for himself. Jin didn’t know why he was there in the first place. And he definitely didn’t know why there was no girl in his own fantasy and just him and Kazuya.

The assistant had the decency to blush and he straightened on the chair, trying to make himself as nonchalant as ever, though if a hole opened in the middle of the room, he’d jump directly in it, hiding from everyone’s eyes. “Shut up.” Kazuya mentioned to Jin and picked a card, groaning deeply as he saw the number. He let his head bang on the table as he showed the rest his picked card - 8.

Jin cheered! “I can’t believe you picked this card.” He exclaimed happily, bouncing on his chair and making sounds of enjoyment while the others rolled their eyes. Really, what was the thing with Jin and slavery?! “I wonder what should I make you do first…” he thought for a while, his friends throwing suggestion to him.

“Undress him completely!”

“Make him make erotic sounds!”

“Let him repeat that pole dance!!”

“Or just put some slow music and welcome us to a show of striptease.” Ryo smirked devilishly, looking at Kazuya’s hair considering the fact that Jin still hadn’t said anything about him being allowed to make eye contact with the others or to say anything at all.

“Ryo, you’re a genius.” Jin copied his friend’s smirk as he raised himself from the chair and cleared his voice. He turned on the music and set up the volume at maximum, as his eyes never left the younger’s profile. “Kazuya, I order you to do some striptease for us.” The amusement and enjoyment could clearly he heard in his voice. “You can talk, you can make aroused sounds, but you need to set your eyes on me and only on me.” He finished his demand, ignoring the complaints of the girls who had hoped to maybe join Kazuya in his performance.

Kazuya looked stricken and why not, amused. Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but suddenly all this made him think like it will be a piece of cake and that he’ll make Jin regretting for choosing such a demand. And of course, he’ll remember later to burn that fucking card because he had never done striptease for anyone and still he was saving for the best in his love life which was yet to come. He sighed and looked at Jin, as he buttoned his shirt back. “You’re dead tomorrow.” He muttered to the actor as he walked past him. “Everyone, watch and be amazed how the big star Akanishi Jin will get an erection because of a guy~” Kazuya shouted for everyone to hear, though his eyes never left Jin’s ones and he stuck out his tongue, licking his lips in a luscious way. Kazuya didn’t care if he broke any rules, but Jin had provoked him first so he should just shut up and enjoy the show.

Jin didn’t say anything and just pouted because he had been ignored from the start. He looked with a challenging gaze at the younger and then he grinned stupidly, taking the chair with him and placing it somewhere far away from the table, with a mischievous smirk on his lips that clearly said he wanted Kazuya only for himself. His grin widened a little when the boy arched an elegant eyebrow at him, but Jin still didn’t say anything as he sat down and waited for the show to begin.

Kazuya began to sway his body slowly, feeling the music, getting closer to Jin with feline and lascivious moves, warning and daring in his eyes. He stretched his hand towards Jin, tracing with a finger the other’s lips, before pressing it fully on them. Instinctively, Jin wanted to open his mouth and bite on it but before he had the chance to do anything, the younger got away and let his head back as the finger which had touched Jin’s lips was lingering now on Kazuya’s ones, the tip of the younger’s tongue licking it slowly. Jin shuddered and gulped at this action, but he couldn’t stop himself from watching it how it went down Kazuya’s chin and neck, his palm spreading on the heated skin over there and caressing it gently. As the music reached another note - a high pitched one - Kazuya’s hand slipped between his half buttoned skirt and he looked at Jin as his hips swayed, gave a slight, almost maddening roll and he wore that alluring expression, the one that was asking for give it to me, baby. Jin’s hands tightened their hold on the chair’s arms and gulped for the second time, feeling himself how he was starting to get more and more excited.

This was wrong, this wasn’t what Jin had wanted by doing this. He just wanted to tease Kazuya and maybe to make fun of him a little, but now he was starting to feel his body responding to the younger’s moves and Kazuya wasn’t even close to him, he wasn’t even touching Jin to gain these reactions from him. It felt scary how his eyes seemed to be glued on Kazuya’s form and his brain was careful to not miss anything from the boy’s performance, already aware that he would regret it forever. He even forgot that they weren’t alone and that there were others watching them, observing their every move and seeing how Jin got hornier with every second that passed by. He shook his head and tried to close his eyes for a moment, but he found himself yet again mesmerized by Kazuya’s body.

His lips were parted now, his tongue darting from time to time licking them, his cheeks were flushed and his hair - God knows how - was looking ruffled and almost like it was after sex. There were definitely sounds from that small mouth on which the full lips were looking moist and wet, it was just that the music was too loud. Too damn loud, but Jin felt like he could hear them. He could see how the small mouth of Kazuya’s was opening and closing and his mind was going mad with imagining how would his moans sound, how would his voice become if Jin stood up and went to him to kiss those red lips that seemed to be so enchanting.

Kazuya finally opened the shirt that fluttered on his sides and the younger was approaching Jin again, his fingers dangling loosely at the unbelted jeans revealing too much skin even for Jin’s sake. He stopped in front of the older, his foot between Jin’s ones and he leaned, almost teasingly while staring into his eyes, boring into his soul as the unwavering and confident grin never disappeared from Kazuya’s lips. The actor looked back at the boy with an expecting gaze, wondering what would Kazuya do next and finding himself to be excited and anxious about it, his grip on the chair tightening even more until his knuckles had gone white from the pressure.

And Kazuya’s hand went down Jin’s chest as the boy moaned close to Jin’s ear, letting him finally hear what he had been yearning for. This time, Jin closed his eyes and bit his lips, feeling like he would explode any moment now and attack Kazuya. His skin was on fire and he could almost feel his blood boiling inside of him, screaming and begging to touch and not just watch or, even worse, feel. And he didn’t want to miss a moment from this so he shyly opened his eyes again and looked at the assistant. The shirt was now hanging on half of his arms and as Kazuya’s knees bent forward, his body touching Jin’s, the boy brought the hands to his hair, ruffling it some more while he rolled his hips so close to Jin, the jeans being loose on Kazuya’s waist and Jin’s eyes now fixed on them. Then the younger brought his hands to his sides letting them fall, smiling satisfied as he felt the shirt’s material brush against his skin before it fell completely to the floor. Now the younger was half naked, looking sexy and he was going for more.

His hand cupped Jin’s chin, his thumb brushing over the other’s lips, pressing a little on them to have them parted enough for him to wet his finger and tease the lower lip. Jin looked back at the boy with a pleading expression, begging for this torture to end and admitting his fault without any words. He gritted his teeth as soon as the finger left his mouth and looked to be in pain as Kazuya proceeded to unbutton his pants too, his hands moving slower than ever as he pulled down the zipper. But then Kazuya zipped it up quickly, sending a teasing smile to Jin who shifted uncomfortable on the chair. And the younger didn’t miss this reaction or all the others - after all, it was Jin who had ordered him to look only at him, right? So, with an evil smile, he went back to Jin and put his hands on each arm of the chair, trapping the actor between him and it. He leaned over and blew some hot air over Jin’s neck, over his collarbone and felt him shiver in pleasure, making Kazuya smirk. Knowing that no one was seeing what he was doing to Jin right now, he darted his tongue and licked the sensitive skin, gaining this time a whimper from Jin and giving Kazuya the feeling of having the upper hand.

Kazuya retreated a little from Jin and his hands flickered over Jin’s zipper, the younger sensing something more under the jeans. The assistant locked his eyes with Jin’s as he gave a low chuckle which came more as a purr and he was so sure that Jin heard him. He had completed his mission, that’s why he left from Jin’s side completely and went to volume down the music before turning to his audience with a winning smile and showed them the sign peace. He went to collect his shirt from where Jin was still sitting on the chair like he had been put under a spell.

The assistant bent over and lifted his shirt, sparing a glance at the actor. “Told ya you’re going to regret it.” He said to Jin and went over to the table where everyone stood still and looked at him like he had sprang two heads. “It was a piece of cake.” Kazuya laughed and avoided his brother’s look. He’ll have lots to explain back home and all this because of the moron called Akanishi Jin. But he’ll take care of him too, all at their time.

“But it was half-hearted.” Lizzy suddenly screamed over the table with an accusing look. “That was just a half striptease.” She added on an annoyed tone.

Kazuya looked at her and simply laughed. “I’m not wearing underwear.” He replied, staring straight at her. “Do you want to see it that badly?” he then teased, sticking out his tongue with a naughty expression.

“You’re going commando?” Ryo said before Lizzy had the chance to reply, looking at Kazuya with curious eyes and a half smirk while Boa whistled appreciatively and raised her glass in cheer, Yamapi doing the same thing.

“Well, it wouldn’t have bothered me.” Lizzy said with a voice as naughty as Kazuya’s expression, licking her lips and looking expectantly at him.

“I can show you in private.” Kazuya replied, leaning forward and winking at the girl.

“Hey, do you think he’s dead?” Pi leaned over to Ryo to whisper in his ear so that no one else would hear them, pointing with a movement of his head to Jin who hadn’t moved from his chair where Kazuya had left him.

“Don’t know, let’s see.” Ryo replied and fetched a cookie from the table, throwing it towards Jin and landing beautifully on top of his head.
“Then give me your number and I’ll call you, honey.” Lizzy continued her flirt with Kazuya, not noticing what the other two were doing and making the assistant woo in happiness.

She seemed to want to say something else but that’s when Jin rose from the chair, turned back to look at them and pointed with his finger furiously at Kazuya. “You cheated, you cheater!” he screamed on a high pitched voice, narrowing his eyes and adjusting his pants with a casual move.

Kazuya made a gesture of apologize to Lizzy and turned to stare at the disheveled looking Jin. “How? By turning you on?” he cocked his head arrogantly, a smirk blossoming on his moist lips. “Are you sure you don’t want to use the toilet? We’re all understanding adults here, so it’s alright.” He added, making the others laugh. He was all tease and he won’t stop until he’ll see Akanishi Jin faint from embarrassment. After all, he did striptease for him, right? It was payback time.

Jin indeed blushed but he didn’t seem to care as he continued to stare at Kazuya. After all, he had done even more embarrassing things than this and his friends had already seen the worst of him. He couldn’t say the same about Kazuya though and Jin was planning to give him a free show. “You broke the rules.” Jin stated with a firm voice, completely ignoring the assistant’s words. “I am still your master until someone else draws an eight.” He then proceeded to remember the younger on an arrogant tone, stepping closer to him and stopping in front of Kazuya with his arms crossed over his chest. He was going to take revenge for Kazuya’s little show.

Shit. Kazuya had forgotten about the entire rule, striptease made him all hazy. He pursed his lips and glared at Jin. “Master my ass.” He hissed, but didn’t make a move to turn and look at everyone else. “Then sit down so we can move on with the game.” Kazuya said with a composed tone. After all, he had learnt techniques of acting after being all the time around actors.

“No.” Jin didn’t comply with Kazuya’s request, not making a move from his spot. “You broke the rules, you need to be punished.” He added with a smirk.

Kazuya stared incredulously. “What? You need a hand with your erection?” he asked with a tilt of his head, all smiling but the murderous gaze was speaking for his true thoughts. He’ll definitely kill Jin if he had to do another kink of his.

“No, but I’ll need one later.” Jin replied with a nonchalant tone, shrugging a little. “I want you to let me be your master later. I’ll pick the time and you’ll have to do one single thing.”

“You’ll need two hands ‘cause I’ll cut yours.” Kazuya hissed through gritted teeth before really thinking at what Jin meant with later. “I’m not sleeping with you, Akanishi, if that’s what you have in mind.” He rejected the actor with a waving hand and shaking head. “I’m totally straight and I have an appointment with Lizzy-chan already.” He then added with a sheepish smile.

“What?!” Jin shrieked. “No!” he hurried to deny, shaking his head nervously as the image of an arousing Kazuya, purring and moaning in his ear, came into his mind. “It’s nothing sexual.” He explained, quickly regaining his composure and looking again at Kazuya with a confident gaze. “Just totally embarrassing.” He smirked, sounding evil and merciless.

“But it’s not fun like this~” Yamapi interfered, whining and pouting like a child over the lack of fun and Kazuya. “Why do you get to keep him all to yourself?” he asked accusingly.

“Oh, don’t worry.” Jin smirked. “You’ll definitely see him too, I’ll make sure of that.” He added with a devilish smile.

“You’re crazy.” Kazuya muttered, thinking that he’ll coax Jin into forgetting this stupid punishment later. “Now that we’re cool with this, are you finally coming back to the game?” he asked Jin, the glare in his eyes still persistent.

“Yes.” The actor smiled sweetly at Kazuya, taking a seat next to him. “Oh, and you can look and talk normally.” He added, battling his eyelashes, tilting his head a little and looking at the younger with an innocent expression.

“How kind of you, Master.” Kazuya replied mockingly.

“I know.” Jin sighed arrogantly, shaking his head a little. “Who’s next?” he asked, looking expectantly at the others.

The card game went on a few hours more, enjoying more striptease - this time from the girls - more exposing truths and lots of booze pouring, blurring everyone’s mind. Soon, on turns, every one of them searched for a place to sleep off, too much alcohol and laughter taken than supported. The first one to have gone in dreamland had been Yu who stifled a few yawns but never quite managed to shake off the sleep. After him followed Yamapi and Yuuya who quickly crouched next to the fast asleep Yu.  And as everyone lounged in Jin’s living, Kazuya decided he should get some sleep too, though with having Jin all over you, drunken and giggly, it was kind of hard to do such a thing.

He had shrugged the actor twice off him but the jerk kept coming crawling, like Kazuya was some fluffy pillow on which the other could sleep as he liked.

“Fuck off, Master. I need space.” Kazuya hissed at the actor, elbowing him. He hadn’t forgotten about that stupid eight card.

“You know, ‘Master’ doesn’t sound that bad.” Jin laughed, talking with a loud voice despite all the shh Kazuya made in order to have him shut up. Jin pouted, obviously not satisfied because his assistant wasn’t letting him do whatever he wanted. “You’re no fun.” He stated with a drunken voice and then he grinned as an idea popped into his head. “Come.” He added, entwining his fingers with Kazuya’s and pulling on his arm to drag him to the bedroom, his intention clearly written on his face.

“No, I wanna stay here.” Kazuya pulled back, not wanting to go into a dark room, being all alone with Jin.

“But I don’t want to.” Jin whined, raising his tone even more and stomping his feet like a child.

“Stupid! You’ll wake the others!” Kazuya shushed the other, taking a quick glance at the people lying all around the living, on couch and on the floor likewise. “Fine, I’ll go! Just stop your whining.” He agreed and hurried Jin towards his room though the actor was mostly dragging his feet as he let all of his weight fall on Kazuya’s body. As they got into the bedroom, Kazuya threw Jin off as he went to sleep on the bed, not caring if Jin was on the floor or anywhere else. But of course, Jin, as the prude man that he was, jumped onto the bed, half landing on Kazuya and making the other groan.

“Gerroff, you stupid!” Kazuya pushed Jin away from him, climbing up in the bed, putting a distance between the two of them.

“Don’t wanna.” Jin giggled like a little girl, following Kazuya and sneaking a hand under his body, joining his hands on the other side of the boy and trapping the younger in a hug as both of his hands were encircling him now. “I like it here.” He confessed, burying his nose into the younger’s hair and inhaling deeply the sweet scent.

“Jin, I’m not a fucking girl.” Kazuya growled and tried to wriggle his way out from Jin’s arms. “And I definitely won’t make stand for a fucking one.” He added, moving his body to left and right, creating friction between the two of them.

“I know.” Jin simply replied, moving his hand up a little, pressing his arm against Kazuya’s nipples. “I’m perfectly aware of the fact that you’re a guy.” Jin sighed and quickly added: “And I’m not gay.” He giggled again, raising his leg to trap Kazuya and stop him from moving any further.

“You sure? Cause you surely were hard when I did that striptease for you.” Kazuya retorted, angry that he fell limp against Jin’s body, cursing the alcohol that made him so weak. “Maybe you’d like me to moan a little so that you’ll be sure of this?” he then suggested, thinking that he’ll make Jin regret for keeping him like this.

“It’s your fault that I got hard.” Jin said with a dreamy voice, bringing Kazuya a little closer. “But then again, who wouldn’t get hard after seeing you like that?” he asked, his tone dropping a few octaves. “After hearing you moan like that.” He added, biting his lower lip to stop his own moan from escaping his mouth.

“Fuck! Don’t get hard with me again while you’re holding me in your arms!” Kazuya hissed, embarrassed at the other’s words and feeling a different pressure in another part of his body. Surely Jin knew how to make him feel all flustered.

“I won’t.” Jin chuckled in his ear, blowing hot air into it.

“Stop it.” Kazuya suddenly whimpered, his body trembling a little.

“Stop doing what?” Jin asked confused, not moving from his spot and continuing to whisper the words into Kazuya’s ear.

“This!” the younger almost cried and tried to move but Jin was still keeping him trapped. “My ears are sensible!” he added in an undertone, clearly embarrassed.

Jin’s eyes opened wide at the younger’s confession and he laughed evilly. “Oh, really?” he asked with a low voice, titling his head a little to gently bite on Kazuya’s ear lobe, slowly pulling on it and then catching it again between his lips, his tongue brushing a little on it.

Kazuya left out a soft cry, his hands clutching involuntarily around Jin’s waist. “Please, stop.” He muttered, closing his eyes to the sudden waves of arousal that swept over his body. There were shivers running down his spine and he was biting his lip, suppressing a moan.
“Why? Do you like it?” Jin asked with a pleased voice, running his tongue along Kazuya’s ear.

“N-no…” the assistant replied, trembling in the actor’s arms. “I’ll bite you again.” He then managed to say through half moans, electrifying waves making his insides coil into a ball of burning desire.

Jin chuckled again. “Do you want so much to mark me as yours?” he breathed against Kazuya’s ear again, pressing a small kiss behind his ear, while letting his neck exposed to Kazuya, inviting him, teasing him.

“You’d love that, right?” Kazuya tried to be cocky, but his voice came out as strangled, ruining the effect. “But I’ll do one thing, that’s for sure.” He added with a soft whisper, now that he was free of Jin’s teasing lips and he leaned forward, taking advantage of the exposed neck. But he wasn’t aiming for it, no indeed, his lips went straight to Jin’s collarbones, tongue sliding over it.

Only that Jin had a totally different reaction from the one Kazuya expected. A loud moan escaped his lips as his fingers clutched on Kazuya’s skin, burying his nails a little and scratching the younger lightly. He started to breathe harder, his heart beating faster and only now seeming to be a little conscious of his surroundings. “Not there…” he whined and pleaded with a crying voice, trying hard to fight the desire of asking for more, but not being able to stop his hips from thrusting forward creating more friction between his body and Kazuya’s, their crotches touching through the jeans.

And this reaction seemed to wake Kazuya for good, realizing that the direction in which things were going wasn’t exactly the one he imagined. His head snapped up, quickly distancing from Jin’s collarbones, and he tried to distance his body too. “Jin, stop. You’re getting too much aroused.” He said with a hushed voice, as if he was afraid to recognize that such thing had happened indeed. “I’m a guy, remember?” Kazuya added, hoping that this will gross Jin out. Yet again, he shouldn’t hope too much since Jin had asked him for a striptease.

“It’s your fault.” Jin accused him with a mumbled and husky voice, staring into Kazuya’s eyes and trying to regain his breath. “Besides,” he added, “we’re drunk. We can blame it later on the vodka.” He laughed as he lessened his grip on Kazuya, but still keeping him close. “Just don’t think too much.” He offered a piece of advice to his assistant with a silly smile and a drunken voice.

“I might be drunk, but I’m still conscious.” Kazuya replied, thinking that no matter how drunk he’ll ever get, he won’t be intimate with Jin or other men. “Give some space, okay?” he then added, it was safer if they kept a somewhat distance between them. The air was still sizzling because of their closeness.

“Well, I’m not conscious at all.” Jin said with an amused voice, sounding like he won’t do what Kazuya asked but still removing his hands and legs from him with a defeated expression. “You’re too uptight, Kame.” He sighed as he grabbed his pillow to hug it, burying his nose into it and giggling again. “You need to loosen up.” He added with a smirk, thinking that he was the perfect person to help the younger with this problem.

“By loosening up means that I have to let you bite my ear and grind your body into mine?” Kazuya asked with a quirked eyebrow, feeling enraged at the other’s choice of words.

“No. It means you have to accept what makes you feel good. Or happy. Or satisfied.” Jin answered with a half sleepy voice.

“Sorry to disappoint you, but you’ll never be able to satisfy me.” Kazuya scoffed and turned his back on Jin, grabbing a pillow of his own.

“Is that a dare?” Jin asked with an excited voice.

“No, it’s a statement.” Kazuya replied with a shrug and moved further away from Jin.

“It sounds more like a dare to me.” Jin insisted as he grabbed Kazuya’s arm and forced the younger to sit on his back, Jin now half leaning over him.

“You’re drunk, blame it on vodka.” Kazuya replied and patted Jin’s cheek as if in understanding.

“I am drunk.” Jin confirmed with a sloppy smile. “But… this doesn’t mean that I’m not serious.” He added and then he quickly continued: “You know, this is actually funny,” he confessed, “I’ve never done something like this before with a guy, but it doesn’t feel weird if it’s with you.” He said with a thoughtful expression, pondering a little on his words. “Maybe it’s because… I’m too drunk?” he laughed as he fell over Kazuya.

“Or too stupid for your own good.” The assistant groaned under Jin’s weight, pushing him off of him. “Go and fuck a girl, Akanishi, that way you’ll see that it’s weird with me too.” Kazuya added, glaring at the actor. “For me, it surely is.” He half lied, because sometimes it felt right.
“Don’t need it.” Jin quickly dismissed Kazuya’s advice. “I fucked one last night.” He shrugged a little, tossing again in bed to trap Kazuya between his arms.

“You did what?!” Kazuya hissed, now really pissed off. “Who was it and where did you go?!” he inquired, glaring at Jin with murdering intent. He didn’t budge under Jin’s body, he simply stayed and waited for an answer. This wasn’t a game anymore, it involved work and Kazuya had to take care of Jin’s stupid habit of fucking girls left and right.

“Don’t know her name.” Jin replied with a sleepy voice. “We met, we danced, we fucked, we said goodbye.” He resumed his previous night, not caring or not noticing Kazuya’s worry, but making him groan in despair.

“You stupid jerk!” Kazuya kicked him this time. “Horny bastard.” He swore some more, wanting to give Jin a real whack on the head. “You can’t go and fuck around like this!” he scolded the actor, feeling that he should really tighten his grip around Jin this time. “Didn’t expect you to be this cheap.” Kazuya added with a disgusted tone feeling that he had a lot more to say about Jin’s behavior.

“Hey, it wasn’t my fault that she wanted more than a simple dance!” Jin protested as he yawned and tightened his hold on Kazuya, his hand going up on the younger’s body to play with his hair and ruffle it lazily. “Besides, no one saw us, don’t worry.” He sighed and licked his lips with a slow move, his eyes closed. “I know how to take care of myself now, not like before.” He added with a little regret in his voice, but that could be easily passed as his need for sleep.

Too close!! Kazuya’s mind suddenly shouted, but the younger chose to ignore it as he was facing a bigger problem - Jin and women. “You know to take care of yourself, my ass.” The assistant scoffed and turned his head away, not wanting to look at Jin anymore. “I’m warning you, Jin. One gossip and I’ll make your life a living hell, got me?” he said after a pause and his hand cupped Jin’s face, tightening a little too strong around those chubby cheeks. Kazuya was again looking at him, his eyes being the ones which shone the brightest - danger ahead, it said.

“I’ll try to be careful.” Jin said with a funny voice, shaking his head a little after to get rid of the younger’s hand but regretting it immediately as nausea came to him. He took a deep breath and then looked again at Kazuya, continuing to play with his hair. “Besides, three months is a lot of time and I have needs.” He said with a superior tone, implying that he’s proud of the fact that he manages to take care of them every time - with a girl, of course. “I need sex and unless you’re going to do something about it, then I’ll need to search for someone.” He shrugged a little, like this was a daily occurrence to him.

“Yeah, I’ll take care of them.” Kazuya said darkly, slapping the hand from his hair and releasing Jin’s face. “I’ll buy you a doll and you can fuck her as much as you like. From her mouth, words won’t come.” He continued, already decided to do so if Jin insisted that he needed a girl.

“You’re being mean again.” Jin pouted, continuing to be stubborn as usual and putting his hand back on the boy’s hair. “I don’t need a doll, I need…” he stopped and closed his eyes for a second, in search for the perfect word. “Excitement.” He said, in lack of anything that could describe the joy of hunting, bringing down and then just disappearing.

“You need self control, not excitement, you stupid horny bastard.” Kazuya replied, thinking that he’d have more names to address the actor, but kept wise and didn’t utter them. “Excitement can be found in work too.” He then added as if everyone on the planet was as workaholic as him.

“Or not.” Jin cocked an eyebrow, looking incredulously at Kazuya. “Work is fun, sure, but I’d like that to not be my biggest enjoyment for the rest of my life.” He chuckled mockingly at his assistant. “When was the last time you had fun?” he then asked, curiosity in his voice.

“That’s none of your business.” Kazuya replied, annoyed at Jin’s mockery. Of course he wouldn’t understand the true happiness of work, it was not like he knew how it felt to strive for something you wanted. He just had to show up with that pretty face of his, smile a bit and everyone would fall down and praise him. Kazuya couldn’t be less impressed at such work, but then again he was being mean and maybe envious. Whichever was, he knew he wasn’t right, but particularly fond of what he was doing.

“Why not?” Jin whined, tossing a little in bed as he flapped his feet in anxiousness. “I’m your friend, right? Or you can’t tell me things like that?” he asked with a sad and teary voice, sounding like he was on the verge of crying.

“I don’t want to tell you.” Kazuya replied sweetly, shaking his head. “You’re a womanizer and you can’t even control your needs. I won’t tell my personal things to such a spoiled brat like you.” He added, sticking his tongue at Jin. Wait… since when they were playing again? Damn Jin and his swing of moods that made others change too.

“Hey! I feel hurt!” Jin protested, lifting his head from the pillow to look at Kazuya from above. “I’m not that bad…” he trailed off, seeming to think for a while before he looked back at the younger, a grin stretching on his face. “Right?” he asked with a happy smile and happy voice and happy everything.

Did someone mention until now that Jin was a very bad drunker?

“Riiiight… no.” Kazuya replied and threw Jin off of him, he was too heavy. “I’m bored talking with you, I’m going to sleep.” He said to the actor and turned with his back at him.

Jin sighed as he rolled on the bed and settled on his back, staring at the ceiling. “Thanks for coming.” He whispered in the silence and the darkness of the room. “I’m really happy that you came.” He giggled, stretching his body and his arms, one of them gently touching Kazuya’s back. Only by mistake, of course.

And Kazuya shivered at the touch and mumbled something that sounded like “No problem.” Though the assistant completed in his head with a “Me too.” But he’ll never say it to Jin, he will get too happy over such a thing.
Soon both of them fell asleep, Kazuya’s hand covering Jin’s.

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