Gift fic for iraja
To: iraja
From: swtjemz
SEASON'S GREETINGS!
Title: All I Want For Christmas
Pairing/Group: PIN (Yamapi/Jin)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Smut & Fluff
Notes: A gift for iraja. I hope you don't mind the fluff too much. Happy Holidays!
Many thanks to my lovely beta who encouraged me through this with her awesome suggestions.
Title came from Mariah Carey's Christmas song which, translated into Japanese, is "Koibito-tachi no Christmas" (恋人たちのクリスマス; "Lovers' Christmas"), and is Mariah Carey's biggest single in Japan. :D
Summary: Jin is excited about Christmas. Yamapi indulges him.
Jin was excited about Christmas. He was excited because he was back in Japan, and not somewhere that wasn’t cold, or where he couldn’t see his breath, and where the winter fashion wasn't just for show.
He experienced an American Christmas and saw only the good points about it, not the bad ones that his friends in LA grumbled about; high gas prices, crowded malls, lots of money spent, and the rush of getting things done in time.
He loved the gift-giving and the time spent with friends and family, the way they ate huge meals together and laughed with a few drinks or the way they went caroling from door to door or any public place. It was almost Japanese in a way but with that American twist that fascinated him.
So he decided to celebrate this Christmas the way he experienced it in LA.
He dragged Yamapi with him to pick out a tree for their apartment. A small fir tree, as tall as they were, barely fit inside the elevator since Jin forgot, in his exuding excitement, not to cut the strings holding the branches together. Yamapi and Jin wrestled the tree into their apartment where they fixed it in place by the television, hiding the view of the portrait of the woman looking at herself in the mirror from the couch. Yamapi headed out to sweep up the trailing fir needles in the hallway, their door open and the fragrant tree smell strong in the air as Jin pulled out the decorations they bought earlier in the week.
Jin lit up a few candles, placing them around their apartment to give off a cozy atmosphere before they started, having seen his friend's mom and sister do this in LA. Jin hummed as he decorated the tree with Yamapi, singing along in a strange mixture of English and Japanese with a Korean word here and there as the "Christmas Gift from Dong Bang Shin Ki" album played loudly in their stereo system. Mugs of hot chocolate stirred with peppermint sticks sat out on the small coffee table along with a plate of warmed up, store-bought chocolate chip cookies amidst clipped pictures and scissors.
A ninja fight later, Jin and Yamapi collapsed on the couch against each other, Jin protecting his collarbones and Yamapi's head tilted in exhaustion on the arm, most of the ornaments finally on the tree in haphazard fashion. There were small portraits of loved ones on the tree as well as coworkers; all of KAT-TUN and NewS and Tackey & Tsubasa as well many of the juniors dangled on various colored strings.
Silver tinsel clung to Jin's hair as he looked up at Yamapi, snickering at the clothespin in Yamapi's hair. They had hung a string with brightly colored clothespins on it along one wall, waiting for newly arrived Christmas cards and their door was outlined with green garlands. A sprig of mistletoe dangled above each door and the small electric piano in one corner.
He reached up to tug on the small pin, laughing as Yamapi winced and tried to tickle him back. Fingers begin to slide everywhere, pressing in sensitive places. Jin moaned lightly as Yamapi accidentally ran his finger over his nipple, a spark of desire curling low in his belly. Jin gave up all pretenses of the tickle fight and kissed Yamapi's chin.
His mouth slid against the smooth skin up to Yamapi's lips, capturing them in a slow kiss that heated up as soon as Yamapi responded with a lick with his tongue, sliding into Jin's mouth.
They kissed, slow and sweet before Jin's fingers rubbed under Yamapi's waistband, fingers trapping the tiny hairs of his happy trail. Yamapi bucked up slightly, grinding into Jin's hips, cock hardening quickly as the scent of fir, peppermint candy canes, and Jin washed over him.
The clear, sweet voices of Tohoshinki sounded throughout their apartment in a soft a cappella and Jin pressed himself closer to Yamapi, their hips moving in a soft grinding motion. His eyelids were lowered with lust, lips slightly puffy as he gazed down at Yamapi in between kisses. His hips did a particularly firm grind and they gasped, a wave of pleasure coursing through Jin's body and forcing him to move quicker to keep it up.
He pushed Yamapi's shirt up, tongue tasting the smooth skin and teeth biting softly. It was both familiar and exciting, the smell of fir wafting around them and the taste of hot chocolate laced with peppermint on Yamapi's tongue. He glanced up at Yamapi, his mouth busy creating a small hickey near the nipple. Abandoning it for a moment, Jin slid up to suck on Yamapi's lower lip, hips moving smoothly on top of Yamapi's, legs tangled with each other.
Yamapi's hands weren't idle at all, sliding under Jin's fuzzy sweater to caress soft skin. One hand drifted lower to squeeze a part of Jin's ass, holding him firmly against him as he gave a few quick thrusts up, making Jin moan and squirm against him.
Jin's knees spread apart to straddle Yamapi's hips as Jin sat up slightly, tugging his sweater over his head. Yamapi's hands helped smooth it and the shirt underneath off Jin's sleek body. He leaned up to suck on a bared nipple, unable to help the desire to taste Jin's body.
Head tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth parted, Jin rocked against Yamapi's mouth and hips. His hair flipped slightly around his face as he reached down to grip himself through the jeans, stroking it and shuddering from the pleasure crawling up and down his body.
Cracking an eye open, Yamapi glanced down smooth, pale skin to watch Jin's hand move, his own joining in to unfasten the leather belt and jeans so that they could plunge a hand down the Calvin Klein boxer briefs to pull Jin out and stroke him.
He watched their hands, one all pale and the other darker, move together, twisting and turning, stroking Jin's cock. He rocked up against Jin's moving hips, craving the friction and the feel of their skin pressed together. But all in good time.
Yamapi bit Jin's chest lightly, soothing it with a soft lick of his tongue as his thumb rubbed the tip of Jin's cock, spreading the drop of wetness around. Jin shook his head, squeezing his thighs slightly around Yamapi's hips, one hand pushing Yamapi's shirt off his body. He released his cock to aid in pulling Yamapi's shirt off, leaving it tangled around Yamapi's arms as he slid further down to nip and suck a wet trail down the smooth chest and flat belly, only to swirl his tongue slightly under the waistband of Dolce & Gabbana boxer briefs before moving back up to kiss Yamapi hard.
Jin's hand smoothed up one thigh to cup Yamapi firmly, massaging his balls through the thick denim.
He unfastened Yamapi's jeans, sliding off his hips to pull the jeans completely down, watching Yamapi's cock wave slightly in the cool air with a leer. He flicked a wicked glance at Yamapi's face, who made no move to release his hands from his shirt still entangled around his arms, before leaning down to give Yamapi's cock a slow, wet lick from base to tip.
Yamapi dropped his head against the arm of the couch, a low moan pulled from his throat as Jin did it again. Over and over Jin licked, treating Yamapi like the candy cane he was eating earlier, swirls of his tongue against sensitive nerves making Yamapi moan Jin's name.
Jin shoved his own jeans down, leaving him almost as naked as the man underneath him. As his tongue swiped a wet trail around one heavy sac, Jin reached for his own cock and began to stroke. His lips, never leaving Yamapi, moved up to suck the wet tip deep into his mouth. He relished the way Yamapi cried out just then, hands finally free of the shirt and sliding into Jin's hair, gripping slightly and pushing Jin's head down. He enjoyed the way Yamapi begged for more, hips pushing up as his hands pushed Jin's head down and the soft cries of his name in a low B-flat.
Jin sucked slowly, taking Yamapi inch by inch. He pulled back equally slowly, drawing out the teasing move as long as possible before starting it over and over and over again.
Yamapi waited until he couldn't bear it any longer, pushing Jin away from his cock and pulling him forward to crush their mouths together in a heated kiss. Tasting himself on Jin's tongue made him hungry for more. He reached into the side drawer for the small bottle of lube, one hand already caressing Jin's ass and teasing the entrance there.
He coated his fingers with the slick stuff, trying to ignore the way Jin pressed his cock against his and rocked, sensitive ridges sliding against each other in sweet friction. Pressing the tip of one finger in, Yamapi kissed his way down Jin's neck, arm firmly wrapped around Jin's body to hold him close.
Jin gave him little time to prepare him the way Yamapi liked, all slow and sweet and soothing. Instead, Jin wiggled against him, pushing his fingers in rough and fast, panting eagerly into his mouth for more. Yamapi moved as fast as he dared, still making sure Jin was stretched properly before giving into Jin's demands.
Slipping the condom onto Yamapi's cock, Jin squeezed and stroked him, eyes nearly shut and mouth puffy from Yamapi's teeth. He lifted his hips away from Yamapi's fingers before settling against his cock. Guiding Yamapi where he wanted him to be, Jin slid the tip inside, his ass reflexively squeezing tight.
Their low moans cut across the high harmony of the music still playing, this time a song sung in English. Yamapi held himself still, trying not to thrust up and waited for Jin to impale himself slowly, pushing down onto his cock.
Jin paused, adjusting for a moment before moving, his knees settling comfortably on either side of Yamapi's hips. A slow grin spread across his face as he glanced at Yamapi, noting the slack jaw and the nearly shut eyes. He leaned down to mouth wet kisses down his jaw to his ear, his hips starting to rock smoothly. He whispered naughty things, delighting in the way Yamapi's hands tightened on his hips, pushing him to move faster or the way Yamapi's hips gave an extra snap up each time.
Faster and faster, they moved against each other, Jin's hips moved in a small circle. He pressed his chest against Yamapi's, mouth against his skin as he concentrated on the pleasure rippling through his body. Low cries tumbling from Jin's mouth urged Yamapi to move faster, hitting Jin's sweet spot after Jin wiggled slightly for the right angle.
Jin finally came, riding Yamapi hard. A low, guttural cry and his entire body tightened up from the tension as Jin spilled between their sweat-slicked bodies. Jin shuddered, collapsing against Yamapi and his still-moving hips, boneless from the force of his orgasm. Yamapi, however, came when Jin squeezed impossibly tight around him, barely keeping his eyes open to watch the beauty of Jin coming. He rocked out the last of his orgasm, giving into the pleasure and squeezing his own eyes shut.
Jin opened his eyes just as "Koibito-tachi no Christmas" came on, singing along to the English lyrics and hitting each note perfectly alongside Mariah Carey's voice booming from the speakers, his voice slightly husky. He nuzzled against Yamapi's warm neck, still warbling happily.
Yamapi smiled, nose scrunching slightly as he listened. Then he started singing it in Japanese just to jar Jin from the lyrics, his voice a low counterpoint to Jin's sweet falsetto.
Jin wrinkled his own nose, nudging Yamapi's face with it before slipping off to grab a clean towel. He came back with it, a corner damp with warm water. They cleaned themselves up before settling back on the couch for a cuddle, admiring the glowing twinkle of the tree lights.
Jin sighed happily, excited that everything he wanted to experience this Christmas coming true. Now it was time to plot on how to get Yamapi to wear that flirty Santa's outfit and Ryo-chan in a reindeer outfit for their Christmas party. Jin grinned wickedly against Yamapi's shoulder before they fell asleep, lazy and entwined as the small star topping the tree glowed.
From: swtjemz
SEASON'S GREETINGS!
Title: All I Want For Christmas
Pairing/Group: PIN (Yamapi/Jin)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Smut & Fluff
Notes: A gift for iraja. I hope you don't mind the fluff too much. Happy Holidays!
Many thanks to my lovely beta who encouraged me through this with her awesome suggestions.
Title came from Mariah Carey's Christmas song which, translated into Japanese, is "Koibito-tachi no Christmas" (恋人たちのクリスマス; "Lovers' Christmas"), and is Mariah Carey's biggest single in Japan. :D
Summary: Jin is excited about Christmas. Yamapi indulges him.
Jin was excited about Christmas. He was excited because he was back in Japan, and not somewhere that wasn’t cold, or where he couldn’t see his breath, and where the winter fashion wasn't just for show.
He experienced an American Christmas and saw only the good points about it, not the bad ones that his friends in LA grumbled about; high gas prices, crowded malls, lots of money spent, and the rush of getting things done in time.
He loved the gift-giving and the time spent with friends and family, the way they ate huge meals together and laughed with a few drinks or the way they went caroling from door to door or any public place. It was almost Japanese in a way but with that American twist that fascinated him.
So he decided to celebrate this Christmas the way he experienced it in LA.
He dragged Yamapi with him to pick out a tree for their apartment. A small fir tree, as tall as they were, barely fit inside the elevator since Jin forgot, in his exuding excitement, not to cut the strings holding the branches together. Yamapi and Jin wrestled the tree into their apartment where they fixed it in place by the television, hiding the view of the portrait of the woman looking at herself in the mirror from the couch. Yamapi headed out to sweep up the trailing fir needles in the hallway, their door open and the fragrant tree smell strong in the air as Jin pulled out the decorations they bought earlier in the week.
Jin lit up a few candles, placing them around their apartment to give off a cozy atmosphere before they started, having seen his friend's mom and sister do this in LA. Jin hummed as he decorated the tree with Yamapi, singing along in a strange mixture of English and Japanese with a Korean word here and there as the "Christmas Gift from Dong Bang Shin Ki" album played loudly in their stereo system. Mugs of hot chocolate stirred with peppermint sticks sat out on the small coffee table along with a plate of warmed up, store-bought chocolate chip cookies amidst clipped pictures and scissors.
A ninja fight later, Jin and Yamapi collapsed on the couch against each other, Jin protecting his collarbones and Yamapi's head tilted in exhaustion on the arm, most of the ornaments finally on the tree in haphazard fashion. There were small portraits of loved ones on the tree as well as coworkers; all of KAT-TUN and NewS and Tackey & Tsubasa as well many of the juniors dangled on various colored strings.
Silver tinsel clung to Jin's hair as he looked up at Yamapi, snickering at the clothespin in Yamapi's hair. They had hung a string with brightly colored clothespins on it along one wall, waiting for newly arrived Christmas cards and their door was outlined with green garlands. A sprig of mistletoe dangled above each door and the small electric piano in one corner.
He reached up to tug on the small pin, laughing as Yamapi winced and tried to tickle him back. Fingers begin to slide everywhere, pressing in sensitive places. Jin moaned lightly as Yamapi accidentally ran his finger over his nipple, a spark of desire curling low in his belly. Jin gave up all pretenses of the tickle fight and kissed Yamapi's chin.
His mouth slid against the smooth skin up to Yamapi's lips, capturing them in a slow kiss that heated up as soon as Yamapi responded with a lick with his tongue, sliding into Jin's mouth.
They kissed, slow and sweet before Jin's fingers rubbed under Yamapi's waistband, fingers trapping the tiny hairs of his happy trail. Yamapi bucked up slightly, grinding into Jin's hips, cock hardening quickly as the scent of fir, peppermint candy canes, and Jin washed over him.
The clear, sweet voices of Tohoshinki sounded throughout their apartment in a soft a cappella and Jin pressed himself closer to Yamapi, their hips moving in a soft grinding motion. His eyelids were lowered with lust, lips slightly puffy as he gazed down at Yamapi in between kisses. His hips did a particularly firm grind and they gasped, a wave of pleasure coursing through Jin's body and forcing him to move quicker to keep it up.
He pushed Yamapi's shirt up, tongue tasting the smooth skin and teeth biting softly. It was both familiar and exciting, the smell of fir wafting around them and the taste of hot chocolate laced with peppermint on Yamapi's tongue. He glanced up at Yamapi, his mouth busy creating a small hickey near the nipple. Abandoning it for a moment, Jin slid up to suck on Yamapi's lower lip, hips moving smoothly on top of Yamapi's, legs tangled with each other.
Yamapi's hands weren't idle at all, sliding under Jin's fuzzy sweater to caress soft skin. One hand drifted lower to squeeze a part of Jin's ass, holding him firmly against him as he gave a few quick thrusts up, making Jin moan and squirm against him.
Jin's knees spread apart to straddle Yamapi's hips as Jin sat up slightly, tugging his sweater over his head. Yamapi's hands helped smooth it and the shirt underneath off Jin's sleek body. He leaned up to suck on a bared nipple, unable to help the desire to taste Jin's body.
Head tilted back, eyes closed, and mouth parted, Jin rocked against Yamapi's mouth and hips. His hair flipped slightly around his face as he reached down to grip himself through the jeans, stroking it and shuddering from the pleasure crawling up and down his body.
Cracking an eye open, Yamapi glanced down smooth, pale skin to watch Jin's hand move, his own joining in to unfasten the leather belt and jeans so that they could plunge a hand down the Calvin Klein boxer briefs to pull Jin out and stroke him.
He watched their hands, one all pale and the other darker, move together, twisting and turning, stroking Jin's cock. He rocked up against Jin's moving hips, craving the friction and the feel of their skin pressed together. But all in good time.
Yamapi bit Jin's chest lightly, soothing it with a soft lick of his tongue as his thumb rubbed the tip of Jin's cock, spreading the drop of wetness around. Jin shook his head, squeezing his thighs slightly around Yamapi's hips, one hand pushing Yamapi's shirt off his body. He released his cock to aid in pulling Yamapi's shirt off, leaving it tangled around Yamapi's arms as he slid further down to nip and suck a wet trail down the smooth chest and flat belly, only to swirl his tongue slightly under the waistband of Dolce & Gabbana boxer briefs before moving back up to kiss Yamapi hard.
Jin's hand smoothed up one thigh to cup Yamapi firmly, massaging his balls through the thick denim.
He unfastened Yamapi's jeans, sliding off his hips to pull the jeans completely down, watching Yamapi's cock wave slightly in the cool air with a leer. He flicked a wicked glance at Yamapi's face, who made no move to release his hands from his shirt still entangled around his arms, before leaning down to give Yamapi's cock a slow, wet lick from base to tip.
Yamapi dropped his head against the arm of the couch, a low moan pulled from his throat as Jin did it again. Over and over Jin licked, treating Yamapi like the candy cane he was eating earlier, swirls of his tongue against sensitive nerves making Yamapi moan Jin's name.
Jin shoved his own jeans down, leaving him almost as naked as the man underneath him. As his tongue swiped a wet trail around one heavy sac, Jin reached for his own cock and began to stroke. His lips, never leaving Yamapi, moved up to suck the wet tip deep into his mouth. He relished the way Yamapi cried out just then, hands finally free of the shirt and sliding into Jin's hair, gripping slightly and pushing Jin's head down. He enjoyed the way Yamapi begged for more, hips pushing up as his hands pushed Jin's head down and the soft cries of his name in a low B-flat.
Jin sucked slowly, taking Yamapi inch by inch. He pulled back equally slowly, drawing out the teasing move as long as possible before starting it over and over and over again.
Yamapi waited until he couldn't bear it any longer, pushing Jin away from his cock and pulling him forward to crush their mouths together in a heated kiss. Tasting himself on Jin's tongue made him hungry for more. He reached into the side drawer for the small bottle of lube, one hand already caressing Jin's ass and teasing the entrance there.
He coated his fingers with the slick stuff, trying to ignore the way Jin pressed his cock against his and rocked, sensitive ridges sliding against each other in sweet friction. Pressing the tip of one finger in, Yamapi kissed his way down Jin's neck, arm firmly wrapped around Jin's body to hold him close.
Jin gave him little time to prepare him the way Yamapi liked, all slow and sweet and soothing. Instead, Jin wiggled against him, pushing his fingers in rough and fast, panting eagerly into his mouth for more. Yamapi moved as fast as he dared, still making sure Jin was stretched properly before giving into Jin's demands.
Slipping the condom onto Yamapi's cock, Jin squeezed and stroked him, eyes nearly shut and mouth puffy from Yamapi's teeth. He lifted his hips away from Yamapi's fingers before settling against his cock. Guiding Yamapi where he wanted him to be, Jin slid the tip inside, his ass reflexively squeezing tight.
Their low moans cut across the high harmony of the music still playing, this time a song sung in English. Yamapi held himself still, trying not to thrust up and waited for Jin to impale himself slowly, pushing down onto his cock.
Jin paused, adjusting for a moment before moving, his knees settling comfortably on either side of Yamapi's hips. A slow grin spread across his face as he glanced at Yamapi, noting the slack jaw and the nearly shut eyes. He leaned down to mouth wet kisses down his jaw to his ear, his hips starting to rock smoothly. He whispered naughty things, delighting in the way Yamapi's hands tightened on his hips, pushing him to move faster or the way Yamapi's hips gave an extra snap up each time.
Faster and faster, they moved against each other, Jin's hips moved in a small circle. He pressed his chest against Yamapi's, mouth against his skin as he concentrated on the pleasure rippling through his body. Low cries tumbling from Jin's mouth urged Yamapi to move faster, hitting Jin's sweet spot after Jin wiggled slightly for the right angle.
Jin finally came, riding Yamapi hard. A low, guttural cry and his entire body tightened up from the tension as Jin spilled between their sweat-slicked bodies. Jin shuddered, collapsing against Yamapi and his still-moving hips, boneless from the force of his orgasm. Yamapi, however, came when Jin squeezed impossibly tight around him, barely keeping his eyes open to watch the beauty of Jin coming. He rocked out the last of his orgasm, giving into the pleasure and squeezing his own eyes shut.
Jin opened his eyes just as "Koibito-tachi no Christmas" came on, singing along to the English lyrics and hitting each note perfectly alongside Mariah Carey's voice booming from the speakers, his voice slightly husky. He nuzzled against Yamapi's warm neck, still warbling happily.
Yamapi smiled, nose scrunching slightly as he listened. Then he started singing it in Japanese just to jar Jin from the lyrics, his voice a low counterpoint to Jin's sweet falsetto.
Jin wrinkled his own nose, nudging Yamapi's face with it before slipping off to grab a clean towel. He came back with it, a corner damp with warm water. They cleaned themselves up before settling back on the couch for a cuddle, admiring the glowing twinkle of the tree lights.
Jin sighed happily, excited that everything he wanted to experience this Christmas coming true. Now it was time to plot on how to get Yamapi to wear that flirty Santa's outfit and Ryo-chan in a reindeer outfit for their Christmas party. Jin grinned wickedly against Yamapi's shoulder before they fell asleep, lazy and entwined as the small star topping the tree glowed.