Multi-chapter | Faraway | chapter 6
Title: Faraway
Author: kyu_x
Beta: dirtypopgurl
Main pairing(s): Akame
Side Pairing(s): Jin/Naka Riisa, RyoKame
Banner: kawaiikame
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Previous chapters: Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 |
Summary: Two super idols, full of themselves. They are the best of the best, the most loved upon Japan. The two of them shared past, but separated and never got along after that. What if they’re forced to be together for 6 months to film a drama?
Faraway
Chapter Six - “Familiar faces”
“Good morning.” Jin and Kazuya were greeted as they walked past the doors. Both of them pretty much just nodded, the fact that they slept for only about two hours started to get to them. It was weird to feel so annoyed because of tiredness, but at the same time the feeling of happiness that even living on the edge couldn’t bring.
Jin looked at Kazuya, smiling to his co-workers, probably thinking the same as he. Even only after two hours of sleep, he still managed to look like the most beautiful thing Jin’s ever seen, and that made him think, if living in a closet, was enough for Kazuya. Maybe yes, for now, but later, what about then? Jin wasn’t ready to come out in a long time, and he knew it. He hoped Kazuya knew it too.
He could never ask for more than he has now. He had everything he could’ve ever wanted, and more. But even if Kazuya was out and proud, that didn’t mean Jin could do it. He was famous because he was good looking, he had style, and he had the reputation of a bad boy. Yeah, sure, his songs were awesome, and he has acted in a few pretty interesting movies and dramas, but not only that brings the fans so close, as his reputation, and he still had it, and he had Kazuya, all to himself. What more could he possibly ask for?
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When Kazuya told Jin he had one request, he got a bit nervous. What does he mean? Jin didn’t know, but all he hoped was that he could fulfill that request. And when Kazuya told Jin, all embarrassed, he didn’t want him to kiss others, he was confused and decided to ask about it. “You’re telling me I can flirt with others, have sex with others, even date others, but you don’t want me to kiss others? But it’s not us really dating, is it, if I have sex with others, or date others, right?” he ended up saying, watching Kazuya’s confused face. He failed to fight against the urge to kiss him before explaining better. “I’m saying I’m fine with only you. No one else.” he whispered against Kazuya’s lips. “As long as it’s only between us.” Jin said then, sealing the deal with kisses, but soon Kazuya broke the kiss, making Jin want to frown.
“So-” he said and Jin kissed him again, feeling Kazuya answering on his kisses. “We’re- dating?”
“If you’d like to think it that way.” Jin said, sitting up properly. “We should go, if we want to eat before we go to work.” he said standing up, helping Kazuya out of the bed.
After a few minutes, they were on Jin’s door, ready to leave to get something to eat on their way to work. Jin placed his hood up to cover his unstyled hair, and when he turned he found Kazuya, smiling at him. He didn’t know what to say, so he just answered the smile, before reaching the door handle.
“Wait.” Kazuya said, making Jin turn to see him again, hand on the knob. When Jin found Kazuya only inches apart from his face, a smile found its way on his face. He couldn’t believe he could experience this from now on many, many times. Kazuya closed his eyes, leaning closer, locking their lips together before Jin opened the door.
But all good things comes to an end, so when the kiss was broken, Jin placed one more small kiss on Kazuya’s lips, not really giving him time to answer to it. “Let’s go then.”
“I’m driving, you know.” Kazuya said when the door opened. “You’re probably still drunk.”
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The first scene they worked on today was located in their school, and it was about the next day in school, talking about the match they’ve won last night. Riisa’s character comes to the classroom, running a bit late, and he greets Kazuya’s character, and when Kazuya greets her back, he notices that Jin’s character is absent. There was even some joke in the script about him not caring about his education or life for that matter.
“Okay, guys, let’s get this party started. Take one, action!”
It took them awhile to act the scene out, because it had lots of lines and it had to be filmed from many points of view and angles. Soon Kazuya noticed that Jin wasn’t watching anymore. He had been watching the scene from the beginning but now, Kazuya noticed he’s gone. Maybe to the bathroom? What if he passes out there? He was still a bit drunk, after all.
“Kazuya-kun?”
Kazuya turned around to see Riisa, noticing that he wasn’t focusing on his work at all, instead he was focusing on Jin. “Ah, I’m sorry. I’m a bit tired.” he said, before getting his shit together.
When they got the scene ready, they were told to move on to the next scene. The scene was the ending scene of the episode, but they filmed it now, because they couldn’t film it when it becomes dark. Jin is laid down on the roof, and Kazuya is supposed to walk-in with Riisa, making out, basically ready to have sex on the roof. Jin’s supposed to greet them, well more like greet Riisa, and when Kazuya heard Jin’s supposed to ‘undress’ Riisa with his eyes, he couldn’t help but to laugh mentally. Jin was undressing some girl, when he was standing next to her.
When the character of Kazuya notices that, though, he tells Riisa to go inside. He has something to chat through with Jin’s character. And when Riisa leaves, they start fighting and throwing fists, but the director told them they’ll shoot the actual fighting scene later.
“I will steal her from you.” Jin says, as they stood on the roof, the two of them. Kazuya had to admire Jin at least at some level, because he was clearly still a bit drunk, yet he managed to act this out, and look so damn gorgeous while doing so. “I’ll show you that the world doesn’t spin around you!”
“And- cut! Okay peeps, let’s take a twenty. That was good.”
Jin pulls out a pack of cigarettes from his bag, and his lighter before walking out, and nobody really bothered to ask where he was going or ask if he wanted company. Everybody could see from Jin that lately, he wasn’t someone you’d like to approach. This was pretty much untrue, since he hasn’t been this happy for a long, long time. He also hasn’t been this hangoverish in a long, long time.
When he lights his cigarette, he starts to think of Kazuya again. Now that they’re dating, not only getting naked together, he should actually do something for Kazuya, right? He could surprise him, or maybe buy a present for him. He needed to treat Kazuya like a fucking royalty as long as he is willing to live in a closet, and that was really fine by Jin. He liked it when Kazuya was flushing about something romantic he says or does. Although Kazuya hated it when he treated him like a girl, so perhaps he has to think of something else.
Puffing out the smoke, Jin sighed. He knew it would mean the world to Kazuya if he’d hold him or his hand, kiss him or do anything like that in a public place, but that wasn’t really an option for him. He was pretty scared of being too exposed when Kazuya held his hand in the car, which he couldn’t of course tell to Kazuya. He didn’t want to start fighting on the very same morning they started dating.
He snapped a bit of his cigarette that was left before walking back in. He noticed he still has almost 15 minutes, so he shall take a leek before going back on the set. When Jin walks in the toilet, he sees Kazuya, washing his hands, watching them, focused on it. Then he looked at Jin, looking a bit surprised.
“Oh, hi.”
All the thinking about not kissing Kazuya in public was sort of forgotten when he saw Kazuya, looking all happy, cute, and a bit tired. Jin just wanted to grab him, hug him, and kiss it all better. He started to look around, trying to hear if any of the toilets were taken. He pushed them all open by their doors, and when he noticed they were all empty, Jin backs Kazuya up against the wall, hands shoving at the slighter boy’s clothes, and presses deep kisses along his throat and jaw. When Kazuya moaned, Jin brought his hand on Kazuya’s mouth.
“Shh.” even now, at the state of this hornyness, Jin was worried, that someone might hear them, or worse, see them. “I love your neck,” Jin groans harshly, sucking a little on the soft skin.
Kazuya pulls Jin’s hand out of his mouth before he arches into Jin’s mouth, panting, then says, “You’ll be able to love a whole lot more of me if you help get these clothes off.” he gasps as Jin sucks harder, using his tongue to trace the flesh. Shall he take the risk? They did have an extra 15 minutes. Jin pulled away moving his eyes on Kazuya, head thrown back and eyes closed, teeth caught on his bottom lip. He can’t wait to strip him down and fuck him.
“Up,” Jin demands as he pushes his hands under the material of Kazuya’s shirt, taking the opportunity to run his hands over the slim torso there, and pulls the article of clothing over Kazuya’s head. Kazuya follows and tugs Jin’s shirt over his head, admiring the definition of the strong man’s chest and abdomen, before reaching down and unbuttoning the washed-out pants. He slides the zipper down slowly, carefully, and then uses both hands to grab Jin’s pants and underwear, tugging them away in one movement. Jin jerks a little as his erect cock bobs in the air, and then moans as Kazuya moves in close, kissing him and pressing their bare chests together, grabbing him in one hand and stroking up and down his length. Kazuya moves back after a moment, hands settling on the button of his pants, but Jin intervenes. “I’ve got this.”
Kazuya leans his upper back against the wall, using his hands to hold himself steady, as Jin’s fingers dance across his taut belly to the waist of his pants. Kazuya adores those fingers, blunt and calloused, but dexterous and precise. They can do wonderful, delicious, loving things to his body. Feeling his pants being peeled away from his body, down his thighs and calves, Kazuya steps out of them and looks at Jin. “Mmm,” Kazuya moans as Jin clenches his hands on his ass, fingers massaging through the material of his underwear. “Jin, fuck me.”
Jin’s hands release from their hold and he pulls the material down quickly, exposing Kazuya to the air of the room. Jin smiles in accomplishment and stands. “Bitch.” Instead of responding, Kazuya simply places his hands on Jin’s chest, and pushes the other man backwards until he hits the bathroom door, leaving him to lean in with a small groan. Kazuya opened the door behind Jin’s back, pushing them in.
When Kazuya sat on the toilet, Jin’s hands came to rest on Kazuya’s hips, moving with the pale man in leisurely thrusts. It’s Kazuya who pulls away a little, leaning in to place a kiss on Jin’s lips, and lifts a small bottle of lube that he’d had in his hand between them. “Want to..?”
Jin grabs the bottle, flipping the cap open with his thumb, and nods. “Oh yeah.”
As Jin slicks his fingers, Kazuya comes in close so that their chests are brushing, and licks a path up Jin’s neck from his collarbone to the base of his ear. Kazuya is nibbling on the lobe of Jin’s ear, teeth and tongue working in tandem, when Jin trails one lube-slick finger down the crack of his ass and circles his opening. Kazuya groans and rolls his hips back as the tip of Jin’s finger slips inward, the burning stretch, delicious yet almost-painful, leaving him digging his fingers into the defined muscles of Jin deltoids. “More,” he pants out, groaning and writhing above Jin as his request is answered.
Using two fingers to press in and out of Kazuya’s ass, Jin scissored and circled within the tight channel, feeling it open up for him. “Hurry up,” Kazuya whispered as he moves his hips back onto the fingers, fucking himself on them. “I want you in me, Jin.”
Jin moans, adding more lube to his fingers by drizzling it between Kazuya’s butt cheeks, and steadily presses a third finger inside. “Patience, babe. Just let me-” Jin’s eyes widened as he heard whistling out of the bathroom, the voice getting closer and closer. Jin opened the stall, pulled all of their clothes in, pulled the door behind him and put his palm on Kazuya’s mouth, making an eye contact, telling him how sorry he was with his eyes.
The camera man walked in the toilet, keeping the whistling, and Jin could hear the zipper getting down, and soon after that, Jin could hear him doing what it was he came to the toilet for. When the sound was over, the zipper went up, and the man left without washing his hands, and Jin had to admit, his heart couldn’t stop racing.
Kazuya pulled Jin’s hand away from his mouth again. “D-do you want to stop?” he asked, looking at Jin, never breaking the eye contact.
Jin looked at Kazuya’s face. He was- pleading for Jin to finish this? They looked at each others for who knows how long, it could’ve been seconds, it could’ve been hours, but Jin didn’t want the momentum to stop. “No.” he smiled, leaning in to kiss Kazuya before pulling his fingers out and Jin quickly smoothes the rest of the lube on his fingers across the length of his cock, biting his lip at the stimulation, letting the bottle of lube drop to the floor. Kazuya turned around so that he is hovering just over Jin’s cock, the tip of it dragging over his ass cheeks and leaving trails of pre-come in its wake.
Kazuya pushes down slowly with a steady pressure, the head of Jin’s cock stretching at his entrance, until with a sudden slick movement, Jin feels himself slide in halfway. They groan together and Kazuya stills for a moment, squeezing the toilet, getting used to the girth of Jin within him, before he relaxes his muscles and slides the rest of the way down. Jin pulls out for a brief second, long enough to turn Kazuya around, and making the spin so Jin was sitting on the toilet, and Kazuya sat on Jin’s erection. They kiss messily as Kazuya sits on Jin’s lap fully, his straining erection pressed against Jin’s stomach. Kazuya starts to roll and circle his hips in little movements, clenching and unclenching his internal muscles around Jin’s cock as he does so.
Jin throws his head back as Kazuya graduates to bouncing, using his legs to lift himself up a few inches before dropping back down and repeating. Feeling the strain of Kazuya’s muscles as he moves his hands over Kazuya’s thighs, Jin brings his legs up, bending them at the knee, to help support Kazuya’s back.
Smiling down at him in thanks, Kazuya goes faster, his hair falling over his forehead and sticking to the sweat there. He looks amazing. Perfect. It only takes a few minutes before Kazuya starts to slow, his thighs burning from the exertion, and Jin grabs hold of his hips to help. The sound of their skin slapping together gets a little louder, and Jin wasn’t afrad it was too loud anymore. All he thought at the moment was the moan, leaving off Kazuya.
Jin suddenly starts to thrusts up, using his strong musculature in counterpoint to the awkward way he is sitting, and almost lifts Kazuya from his lap with each sharp shift. The other man lets out a string of “Ah, ah, ah”, the telltale sign that Jin is nailing his prostrate with every move. It isn’t long before Jin feels his pleasure build to a peak, so he releases one hand from Kazuya’s hips and grabs the other man’s cock in a firm hold, stroking in time to the motions of their hips.
Kazuya was close, pre-come leaking from his erection steadily, slicking Jin’s hand and dripping to his stomach. Jin can feel the tightening of Kazuya’s internal muscles as they start to spasm, and then Kazuya looses all rhythm, bouncing raggedly above him and moaning incoherently.
“Come on, come on,” Jin grits out, adding a sharp twist to every upward stroke of his fist, and then grins as Kazuya goes taut and arches back. White semen spurts from Kazuya, streaks of it catching on Jin’s stomach and chest, and he presses down so that Jin was deep within him as his orgasm is ripped from his body. Jin teeth are clenched together as he watches, feels, Kazuya come down from his orgasm, he’s on the edge, so close, and he needs to move. Thrusting hard, sharp and quickly, Jin wraps his arms around Kazuya to hold him close. It doesn’t take long, less than a minute, and Jin feels his balls pull up as pleasure thrums throughout him. He thrusts deep and hard as he comes, trying to be as completely inside Kazuya as he can, and lets out a breathy grunt.
Kazuya is languid, wrapped in Jin’s arms, and occasionally uses what strength he has to squeeze his ass around Jin as he comes. He moans appreciatively as he feels Jin’s come paint his insides, and rubs the side of his face against Jin’s. When Jin is finished, they stay pressed together, panting from the exertion and just letting the remnants of pleasure wash over them. It’s comfortable, and as the sweat starts to cool on their bodies, content.
“I hate myself for saying this,” Kazuya leaned a bit back, looking at Jin. “But we have to go.”
“Really?” Jin chuckles, the rumbles of his chest running through into Kazuya. “Yeah, we should clean up.”
“Let’s stay like this, even if it’s just for a brief second.” Kazuya placed his palm on Jin’s cheek, lifting his face from his thumb, and smiled at him before leaning in to kiss him fully on the lips. Jin groans deep in his throat, answering on the kiss, as he felt Kazuya smile against his mouth.
When they finally got up, and cleaned themselves, they were only few minutes late. The day went by nicely. Nobody had suspected of anything, and even though Jin smelled himself everytime Kazuya walked past him, nobody else seemed to notice a thing. They were on their last break, and they were sitting in a room, with Riisa, chitchatting.
Jin raised his look as a man walked in with the director. The man walked behind Kazuya, leaning in, and at that moment, all Jin wanted to do was stand up, walk to the dude and punch him at least five metres away from Kazuya. “Hello princess.” Jin could hear him whispering into Kazuya’s ear, and when Kazuya turned around, he didn’t tell the dude to go away. Jin didn’t know where they had met, or what they’ve done but this was clearly not the first meeting for the two of them.
The guy wasn’t even looking that special. He had black thick hair, and his style was rather boring. He was wearing a normal black long sleeved shirt, and he had the sleeves rolled over his elbow. He had normal, a bit washed out jeans and his shoes were so plain, Jin didn’t give them a second look. He wasn’t that bad looking from his face, and sure, his lips were quite kissable, but none of that wasn’t reason enough to call Kazuya ‘Princess’.
“This is Nishikido Ryo,” the director introduced them, and this Ryo person nodded to greet them. “He’ll be a guest star for two episodes. He’ll be working with us this week.”
TO BE CONTINUED
