[One shot] Headphones
Title: Headphones
Author: tsuchi8562
Beta: yuuki_saya
Pairing: PIN (Jin x YamaPi)
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own them. Seriously, even headphones are not mine.
A/N: My first fic with Yamapi... After hearing something that doesn't exist...
“Mmm… You’re so happy to see me?”
“Those are headphones, you moron!” Yamapi shouted a bit too loud, looking down and pointing at the big black object between them. Try to remain calm when Jin pops out of nowhere like some freakin’ rabbit from magician’s hat and attacks him during recording. He could bet that disappearance of the studio staff was also his trick. Now the younger man was pressed to console, the buttons were almost piercing his skin and sliders were hurting him. “Why are you here anyway?!”
“I had few things to do in the neighborhood and I thought I’ll drop in here to…” Akanishi paused, apparently fascinated by some view above Tomohisa’s head. “Hey! Why didn’t I get it during my recording?!” He pointed on unidentified object somewhere in the studio and pouted. That was more than enough to make Yamashita angry; he pushed the older man off and winced a bit when his back were saved from annoying plastic stabbing his skin.
“Why are you here?” He repeated the question and looked at his unexpected guest. “If you haven’t noticed I am busy…” Yamapi shook the said headphones in front of Jin’s eyes. If he doesn’t understand his words, maybe picture will speak. Not believing that it will work, Tomo sighed, looked at Akanishi and waited for any answer.
“I told you, I have something to do here…”
“In this studio? During my recording? Right now?” The short sentences system seemed to work, because the younger singer earned mumbled ‘yes’. However this still didn’t explained a thing and Yamapi made a mistake… or maybe not? “Do what you have to do and leave… I won’t stay here all night…”
“All right-y then~!” Akanishi leaned closer and before Tomohisa could react in any way he pressed his lips to the latter’s, kissing him and pressing him again to the console. The headphones landed somewhere on the floor when Yamashita held Jin’s shoulders, not sure what he wanted to do. He was torn between sudden yet sweet kiss and desire to push his attacker away. Yamapi had a sure way to make Akanishi jump few feet away from him, but quite tight grip on his crotch made his hands move as far away from older man’s collarbones as possible, squeezing his ass and unconsciously pulling him closer.
“I knew you’ll like it…” Jin grinned and started to unzip Yamapi’s pants.
“Oh, shut up!” Tomohisa pulled his hips up to help the latter take his jeans off, trying to convince himself that he wants Akanishi to leave as soon as possible without any whining and not that he really needs to be fucked. When the pants landed on the floor, Jin kneeled and licked the tip of half-hard cock in front of his face and smiled like a predator that caught his meal. To be honest he looked more like a stupid hyena than like a tiger, but after second thought Yamapi pushed that image away, remembering that hyenas eat carrion and Jin’s lips were so close to his…
The thought wasn’t allowed to be finished, because now all that Yamashita could think of was flickering tongue swirling around the head of his manhood and cold, lubed fingers sneaking inside him, stretching him and preparing for the act. Feeling hotter and hotter, filling the air with loud moans Yamapi grabbed the edge of the table and moved his hips up, thrusting slowly in Jin’s mouth, biting his lips just not to ask for more. However this plead couldn’t be held back for long, because when Akanishi started to deepthroating him, world spun around showing some colors, that existence the younger man didn’t even know about. He felt like in freakin’ cereal commercial and tried to wonder why such silly thoughts come to him in the least needed moment when Jin’s fingers brushed his spot few times and candy colors disappeared replaced by pure pleasure. Yamapi came in the older’s mouth, and leaned back on the console, breathing hard and trying to steady his heartbeat.
“And… that was… what you came… for?” Tomohisa managed to gasp few words before he was almost brutally turned around, so now he was facing the glass of the studio’s window.
“Not exactly…” Jin’s voice tickled his neck and it seemed that the older singer don’t want to waste time, because he thrusted in, almost immediately starting to move, probably being close to the edge himself. Yamapi groaned and spreads his legs a bit more, feeling buttons and sliders burying in his chest through material of his T-shirt when Akanishi pressed him hard against the console. It looked like Jin wanted to force him in the board, thrusting faster and deeper reaching the peak soon. The older man fell on his senpai’s back, catching his breath. When both of them could inhale the air normally again, Tomohisa threw Akanishi off his back.
“I could expect that you can appear only for this…” Yamapi smirked, pulling his pants up. He wasn’t sure if he should be mad or not, most definitely he was glad that nobody saw them.
“To be honest I came back for this…” Jin took the headphones from the floor. “Those are mine and I wanted to get it back… But I think… I can leave it here… With you… After all you paid for them…” Tomohisa didn’t know that he can hate person’s wink that much. Recently he had to pay for so many things… Damn…
“Are you ready to contin… Oh! Akanishi-san! Good evening… What are you doing here?” Some staff’s member burst in the studio and stopped near the door. Yamapi had to react before some stupid words will follow the stupid smile on Jin’s face.
“He was giving me a head…phones!” Tomohisa said a bit too loud, praying for his blush to left unnoticed. Jin nodded and after saying some goodbyes he left whistling some unknown song.
“Yamashita-san, we can continue recording.”
“W-wha? Oh yeah, sure…” Yamapi smiled and added, quieter this time. “How am I supposed to use it now?” He looked at the headphones that swung between his thumb and index finger and winced.