[Kink Table] [#16]
Title: Kink Table #16
Pairing: Akame
Disclaimer: They're not mine. Sad but true.
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Enema playing. Don't like, don't read. This will be locked next sunday.
A/N: My awesome beta is
sou_kiri (ilu)
It was one of Kazuya’s favourite kinks, yet he still needed ages to talk Jin into it everytime. Jin was always reluctant, didn’t like it all that much even after all these years, and Kazuya had to spoil him and get themselves a few drinks before he could drum up the courage to do it. He had to kiss him, hump him, turn him on and remind him just how much fun they would have before Jin finally gave in, still doubtful as he walked toward the bathroom.
Jin spread a thick layer of towels over the floor, and he was preparing himself with two fingers when Kazuya came back, holding the filled rubber bag, tube and nozzle hanging around his neck. He felt his cock twitching at the sight and thought of what was to come, the little shame he still felt about it everytime only turning him on more. Jin moaned and arched, urging Kazuya to hurry up for he no longer cared about his past resistance. Kazuya kneeled in front of Jin, grabbed his knees and put them on his shoulders, resting the warm bag on Jin’s belly. He enjoyed Jin’s whimper and the way he squirmed at the pleasant feeling.
“Kazu... now...”
Kazuya smirked, tracing his fingers lightly over Jin’s ass. He pushed the very tip in and out quickly a couple of times, feeling the rosy hole twitch every time, Jin gasping and pushing back against his hand. Kazuya finally obliged, pushing the hard nozzle into the older boy and starting to squeeze the liquid - water, wine and oil - into him.The effect was almost instantaneous, Jin arching and moaning at the warm pressure against his prostate.
Kazuya trained his eyes on Jin, following the curve of his body as it lifted off the towels. The sweat glimmered over his heated skin, making him look more arousing as he writhed. He twisted his head to trail his tongue over Jin’s ankle, knowing the boy was very sensitive there. Not one to let down his expectatives, Jin whimpered pitifully and babbled something incoherent before Kazuya retired the nozzle. He didn’t heed the boy’s complaints and rubbed his warm belly before getting up.
Kazuya liked to leave Jin alone there for a while, moaning and panting at the fullness on his ass. He went to the kitchen to fetch a few things, returning to the bathroom with a bowl on his hands. Jin was moaning so loudly he could be heard from the corridor, writhing, lolling his head from side to side, flopping his arms aimlessly and generally making a spectacle of himself. Kazuya knew this was why Jin didn’t like it in the first place, being so utterly out of control, but he was past caring now, cock hard and pointing upwards.
Kazuya kneeled by Jin’s side again, fishing an icecube out of the bowl and showing it to the older boy, who whimpered pitifully with pleading eyes. Kazuya smirked and brought the ice first to Jin’s erect nipples, tracing them with it just to hear Jin sharps intakes of breath. He moved the ice to Jin’s belly, warm from the liquid, making him arch and whine high pitchedly. It gave Kazuya goosebumps, his cock already hard and proud between his legs. He brought the ice down to Jin’s ass, ignoring the older’s sharp gasp and pushing it in. Jin screamed and arched, the ice rubbing against his hot walls. He tensed and flopped his arms around Kazuya, clumsily pulling him down between his legs, somehow managing to keep the liquid in.
Kazuya didn’t wait a moment before pushing into the older boy. The enema had left Jin relaxed and more than ready, so he thrust in hard and fast, not needing to worry about hurting the older. Jin moaned and arched, feeling himself at the edge. He came at the second thrust, the warm liquid in his ass, the ice and Kame’s cock pressing against his prostate too much for him. Jin emptied his seed all over his stomach without even touching his cock, clenching convulsively around Kazuya. The older’s orgasm, the overwhelming wet heat around him and the surges of liquid at Jin’s hole drove the younger to his climax faster than usual. Kazuya came inside Jin hard, making the boy arch and scream once again before he pulled out and helped an exahusted Jin up and to the toilet, kissing his temple affectionately and promising endless spoiling for having put up with him again.