[Fic] I know what You Did last night
Title: I know what You Did last night
Author: theblackheat
Pairing(s): Akame
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, slightly angst
Beta by: marlenem
Special thanks to: tanakakoki_fan
Summary: Jin is drinking and partying as always and being flirted as he'd never imagined...
Author Note: Any kind of similarity it's just random coincidence...
He stepped out of the taxi in front of the building which was called FERIA. The crew had told him it's going to be a huge and exclusive party in the heart of Roppongi. Whenever he came here, the place gave him the same feeling. The fancy club swallowed a huge amount of people with loud, pulsing music. His buddies were waiting outside when he arrived, and after patting each other on the shoulder, they joined the throbbing mass too.
The party was a little bit different than usually because of the special event they held, which was called White Sensation. It meant that all the party-people had to wear white clothes. Like a big, monochrome carnival. His ordinary clothes were not different from the style he was wearing now, except it's the first time he's wearing white jeans. The white sneakers used to be a part of his outfit for a while, and also the white T-shirt and the hoody which he liked a lot. His black hair was hidden under the white cap and hoody with great care, not just because of the fame which he rather called a curse, but more like to be careless about his hairstyle. He liked to be lazy and not spending too much time with hair drying and styling. He was a normal guy in ordinary outfit, who spent his free time with buddies.
The building was full already. There wasn’t enough space to drop a single pin. It was hard to talk from the deafeningly loud music where the dance floor and the bar were. People were dancing everywhere. His little group knew the way through the crowd, and headed to the bar. Moving bodies pushed them through the mass foot by foot. Behind the counter, a familiar face smiled at him as they got there. The bartender became almost a friend to him over the years. He knew him well. As an experienced, he knew when to talk and when to listen to, and knew what to give him to drink at the first sight. He was closer to a psychologist than to a worker of a night club.
“Hi, Akanishi! What's up? Wanna drink something?” the smiling man leaned over the counter and lifted his hand to give him a high five.
“Hi Juce! It's OK, thanks,” he stepped closer and reduced the distance between them.
“What about a shot?”
“Hm!” Akanishi just tightened his lips and nodded.
The bartender placed a shot of vodka in front of the younger man in a snap of time, who got rid of it in one go. He hadn't asked for another, it was natural that the lil glass was filled again. After he swallowed his second drink, he turned to the dance floor and lit a cigarette.
The the dancing mass awesome. On one hand, it was inviting with the lot of glamorous people who enjoyed the music and moved to the sound of bass, twisting and turning their white clothed bodies. On the other hand, it was more suffocating because of the heat. His friends were high as always and waved him to join them on the dance floor. He blew out the smoke and turned to Juce for another shot. He needed a hard drink for sure to get himself into that heated mass.
He groaned, but let the bar behind and put out his cigarette. It was hotter than he imagined and unfamiliar faces crossed his way as he passed the crowd to his buddies. It was hard, but he managed to crawl through the bodies and reach the DJ desk. He gave a high five to the DJ too and caught up with his buddies who were already dancing.
They kept dancing for a while and re-filled themselves with more shots. His body reacted to the alcohol well, and his muscles relaxed already. He liked to dance and forget about all the work and stress, and about the annoying stuff. The mischievous smirk climbed back onto his face and stayed there longer as he caught sight of a delicious neck in the dancing crowd.
It was an inviting neck, that joined into a well-shaped shoulder. The smooth and white skin disappeared in a fine, glittered shirt, which was just lazily hanging from him, one shoulder out and curly, wet locks stocking it. The man was shorter than him, and his tight jeans showed the desirable curves that were to his liking.
After scanning the back of the other one for a while, he stepped closer to his prey. His moves were unsteady from the amount of alcohol he consumed, but his instincts guided him through the crowd. He stopped behind the stranger as close as he could, feeling the other's warmth through his clothes. The smaller one kept dancing without noticing him. Although the room was filled with the mixture of the sweaty smell of the mass and the hot oxygen-less air, he was drugged by the scent of the smaller guy.
It reminded him of someone. To milky skin covered with expensive perfume. So smooth and sensitive like a petal of a rare flower. He would like to taste it again and again, and couldn't get enough of it. He was lost in his imaginary while he kept dancing behind the stranger with closed eyes, when his hand accidentally slipped onto the smaller form's waist.
The stranger got stiff as soon as an uncalled arm grabbed him and his back was leaning into a board chest. He felt that panic was growing inside him and started to wrench off the strong arm from his waist. He floundered and struggled in the unneeded hug and pushed the taller one away. After he gained more space, he turned back to let his anger out on the stranger, who dared to touch him unabashedly.
When he got face to face with his harasser though, he fell silent and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
“You?” his lips slowly formed the word. His voice was just a whisper, but the music would had suppressed it anyway.
Akanishi lost his balance and stepped back a little. He was surprised at the reaction of the smaller one, and also ashamed because of his imagination, which lead him to touch a stranger on the dance floor.
“Uh,...a...s..sorry..I...” he was stunned as he saw the other's face, which was half hidden under a white textile around his eyes. It looked like an eye-bandage from fine lace. He starred at the smaller man, and babbled incoherently. The face was familiar, but he didn't know why. It was just a strange feeling and he couldn't help but let himself be attracted to him.
He was not the type who could pick up unknown, nice faces in a party and have his fun for one night, but in this case he couldn't stop himself. His lovesickness deep inside mixed with strong and a countless number of shots was a bad combination. Bad for him, and bad for this poor guy, whose bad luck was that he reminded him of Kamenashi Kazuya.
The small figure got himself together quickly and stepped closer to him while one of his hands slipped onto his chest softly. His big brown eyes scanned his face properly, almost burning up his cheeks.
“Wanna dance?” the voice was hardly audible, but the perfect lips formed the words slowly and clearly.
“Un,” Jin was baffled, but he nodded and closed the distance between them. They started to move to the rhythm, and rubbed their bodies together.
For Akanishi, it was heaven. The scent of Kamenashi surrounded him and the warm body, also like Kame's, in front of his eyes drove him crazy whenever he saw it. The small hands, which were caressing his chest before, slipped to his neck. It caused him to lean forward and hid his face in the inviting neck.
The surroundings were already locked out, and they were listening to just each other only. The tiny finger pads were running along Jin's nape, causing him to shiver from all the heat. His palm glued to the round ass covered with the tight, white jeans, and kept kneading it. Whenever his lips touched the throbbing vein on the neck, it sent sensual waves to his groin. Their dance was more like a teasing race than moving to the rhythm.
Jin was lost in the other man absolutely, and he didn't notice that they were moving out from the dance floor. Just then, when his back hit the wall, his eyes opened wide, and he stared at the stranger. A tiny voice screamed inside his head: "What are you doing...AKANISHI!?"
He was standing there, still holding the other man's hips, wishing he would be the real Kamenashi Kazuya, and that they would be somewhere else. He knew it's not fair, even if he didn't know the other one in front of him, but he couldn't help it. His brain and the alcohol ganged up against him and made him go weak. He starved to touch the real Kame and to be touched by him so much that he was able to do it with a stranger, who looked like him and used the same perfume as him.
“I want You!” - The man with the eye-patch formed the words slowly, while looking deep into his eyes.
Jin couldn't hear, but he could read from the perfect lips, and it made him feel miserable and horny like hell at the same time. He leaned forward and embraced the other tightly. Taking a last breath from the scent of the young man made him feel dizzy, and the whole room spun around him. His fingers dug into the other’s clothes to get a hold, and he groaned into the other's ear.
“Ka...zu...no...d...don't..”
The smaller man pulled away and gained more space to look into his eyes. He stared at him surprised because didn't know what the other was thinking now.
Akanishi looked like a kicked puppy from his hesitation. His hands still held onto the white shirt and his eyes avoided to meet the younger one's. The amount of alcohol made him weak and let his guard down. Emotions rushed through his body and he was not able to pull himself together. Even though he was painfully hard, his heart wanted to be satisfied too. He knew he was just lying to himself and he would regret it tomorrow for sure.
The stranger took his face into his palms and looked at him questioningly. His jaw was exactly the same, and the delicious lips mesmerized Jin.
“I...want You too...” Akanishi slowly let out. ‘I want You too Kazuya, I want You so much,’ he repeated inside.
The smaller man stepped closer, entwined their fingers, and pulled Jin after him. They passed through the corridor and went to the second floor. They reached the V.I.P. rooms quickly and stepped into the first free room.
As soon as the door was closed behind them, the small figure turned back, pressed Jin next to the door, and kissed him deeply. He had a sweet taste. He must had had some sex on the beach or a similar cocktail before. The skilled tongue slipped between the plump lips, and squeezed more moans out of their owner's.
Jin got dizzy even more, and his blood rushed through his veins. His hands sought for warm skin under the clothes, while his lips replied to the wild kisses.
In the room was pitch black , only the two men's slight noise could be heard. The younger one slowly knelt down in front of him and started to undo his belt. Soft kisses burned his belly, and a lil playful tongue brushed through his bellybutton, while he winced and dug his fingers into the stranger's curly hair. His jeans fell down and the underwear followed them quickly.
When his hard shaft had been released, Jin bit his lower lip to muffle the sounds, which were gathered in his throat. But in that moment when a warm mouth closed around it, he couldn't keep it lower, and a loud moan broke out. He arched his back and kept holding on the other’s hair strongly.
The smaller one played with Akanishi's member, guiding it into his mouth, and circling it with his tongue. He seemed to enjoy having a hold on the other one, and sucked it harder, until the older man’s legs started to tremble.
Jin was moaning all the time, and his body shivered from pleasure, but his legs gave up on him after a while and he slid down to the floor. The stranger removed his own jeans and pants, and knelt down on the two sides of Akanishi's hips.
Their lips met again in the dark and continued their game, time to time trusting their tongue into the other's mouth. Jin's hand slipped onto the others thighs, and caressed along them, until they reached the backsides. The younger one panted heavily and rubbed their shafts together.
Akanishi was not able to move, just to let the stranger to do whatever he wanted to, who was not as drunk as him. The smaller man stopped his movement and took some stuff out of his pocket. A condom landed on the older's cock quickly and some cold liquid after that. He didn't have enough time to even blink, when the younger one sat back and poked his entrance with Jin's prepared, hard shaft.
Akanishi groaned when his member was guided inside the other one slowly but surely. The man moaned sexily, tossed his head back and rode him softly. Time to time, their lips brushed against each other and hot breath burned their skin between moans. The guy was tight and needed time to accept Jin's throbbing shaft fully inside him, while Jin kept his hands on the other’s waist supporting his movements.
After a while, the younger's thighs started to tremble, and he tried to get a hold on Jin's shoulder. His moans were more than tempting, but his legs got exhausted. He stopped and whispered in a husky voice:
“Move.”
Jin took his knees, laid him on his back on the floor and covered him with his own body. First, he trusted in carefully, inch by inch. He didn't want to cause more pain. He showered the other man with hot kisses and bit his neck as he pushed into him inside fully. It felt good, so fucking good.
If he could do it with Kame, he would be able to do it all night long.
The younger one moaned and panted under him all the time, lifting his back with every trust. His legs got a strong grip around Jin's waist, and his arms around Jin's neck. The young man's face was hidden in the crock of Akanishi's neck to muffle the sounds. Their bodies moved in synch while their moans filled the dark room.
Jin got even dizzier as he sped up and thrust harder in and out. He felt he was close to his relish, therefore he grabbed the other's shaft and started to pump it. The younger one let out a weak whimper and came in Jin's hand.
Akanishi felt the man's muscles tightening around him strongly, and he groaned loudly. With a last thrust, he came inside the young man and collapsed on the top him. The amount of alcohol and the random exercise made him exhausted, and he dozed off.
The next day he felt worn out and he had a nice hangover on top of that. After he took a shower and got dressed, he headed to work. He hid his face behind big sunglasses and under his hoody. When he stepped inside the dressing room, Koki noticed him first and greeted him loudly.
“O-ha-yo~ Akanishi!”
“Oi, keep your voice down, please,” he groaned at the rapper. His headache was enough punishment for last night.
“Akanishi! So fresh and fit?” Taguchi joked and showed his wide smile to the older man.
“You are late, Akanishi,” a frosty voice joined to the greetings from another corner of the room.
Jin could tell just by looking at Kame's back that the younger one was angry. What would he do if he knew what he did last night... It would be better not to know. He felt miserable. The other members saw that the storm was coming, so they left the room before the first thunder stroke.
“You...had to wait long?” Jin broke the silent.
“...like always,” Kame muttered in front of the mirror while he fixed his make-up.
“Sorry, I was... just... woke up late,” the older man explained himself.
“Hah. I told you, like A.L.W.A.Y.S~”
“UH! Please, not so loud. I'm not always late.”
“Almost ALWAYS,” - argued the younger one.
“Not true,” Jin pouted and sat next to Kame. “Not almost always. Just...sometimes... going out and … having some drinks... with friends, and so.”
“With your drinking friends? Nah, than it’s all right. It explains everything. Drinking with buddies is much more important than getting here in time, ne~” the younger rose his voice and got up from the chair.
Jin buried his head under his arms to protect his ears. It was painful even without the disturbing noises.
“Don't you dare to fall asleep just after you arrived already, Akanishi.”
“Please~” the older one whined.
“No pleases! Hurry and get ready! I'm fed up with your clubbing, Mr. If you have energy to go out, get drunk, and fuck around, you can manage to get ready in time too.
“Huh?” Jin's head flew up and turned to the other. ‘Can it be?’ ‘How?’ he was scared to know if Kame really knew what he wanted to forget so much.
The younger one had big bags under his eyes and his lips were swollen. He looked not better than Jin. ‘Maybe he was not able to sleep?’ the older thought.
“Don't stare at me, Mr. you know what I meant. A few shot of vodka and a nice face in front of you, and you are out of control.”
“WHAT? You were spying on me?” Akanishi was shocked and gaped like a fish.
“Eh?” Kame was more shocked about that fact that he was almost caught. “No. I don't care anyway... Hurry and get ready!” and with that, he left the room and closed the door behind him.
A few minutes later, when Ueda stepped in the dressing room, Akanishi was still gaping at the door and seemed to be lost in his thoughts.
“What's up, Jin?” - Tatsuya asked.
“Hm, nothing... but… do you know what’s with Kame? He seemed to be in bad mood.”
“Oh, really. He told me he was out and couldn't sleep,” the leader stopped and smirked to himself before he continued. “But if you ask me, I'm sure he has a really wild night behind his back.”
---END---
edit: If you want to know what Kame was thinking go to Kame POV written by tanakakoki_fan
This is my first English fic, and first Akame fic, so have fun ;)
Author: theblackheat
Pairing(s): Akame
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Romance, slightly angst
Beta by: marlenem
Special thanks to: tanakakoki_fan
Summary: Jin is drinking and partying as always and being flirted as he'd never imagined...
Author Note: Any kind of similarity it's just random coincidence...
He stepped out of the taxi in front of the building which was called FERIA. The crew had told him it's going to be a huge and exclusive party in the heart of Roppongi. Whenever he came here, the place gave him the same feeling. The fancy club swallowed a huge amount of people with loud, pulsing music. His buddies were waiting outside when he arrived, and after patting each other on the shoulder, they joined the throbbing mass too.
The party was a little bit different than usually because of the special event they held, which was called White Sensation. It meant that all the party-people had to wear white clothes. Like a big, monochrome carnival. His ordinary clothes were not different from the style he was wearing now, except it's the first time he's wearing white jeans. The white sneakers used to be a part of his outfit for a while, and also the white T-shirt and the hoody which he liked a lot. His black hair was hidden under the white cap and hoody with great care, not just because of the fame which he rather called a curse, but more like to be careless about his hairstyle. He liked to be lazy and not spending too much time with hair drying and styling. He was a normal guy in ordinary outfit, who spent his free time with buddies.
The building was full already. There wasn’t enough space to drop a single pin. It was hard to talk from the deafeningly loud music where the dance floor and the bar were. People were dancing everywhere. His little group knew the way through the crowd, and headed to the bar. Moving bodies pushed them through the mass foot by foot. Behind the counter, a familiar face smiled at him as they got there. The bartender became almost a friend to him over the years. He knew him well. As an experienced, he knew when to talk and when to listen to, and knew what to give him to drink at the first sight. He was closer to a psychologist than to a worker of a night club.
“Hi, Akanishi! What's up? Wanna drink something?” the smiling man leaned over the counter and lifted his hand to give him a high five.
“Hi Juce! It's OK, thanks,” he stepped closer and reduced the distance between them.
“What about a shot?”
“Hm!” Akanishi just tightened his lips and nodded.
The bartender placed a shot of vodka in front of the younger man in a snap of time, who got rid of it in one go. He hadn't asked for another, it was natural that the lil glass was filled again. After he swallowed his second drink, he turned to the dance floor and lit a cigarette.
The the dancing mass awesome. On one hand, it was inviting with the lot of glamorous people who enjoyed the music and moved to the sound of bass, twisting and turning their white clothed bodies. On the other hand, it was more suffocating because of the heat. His friends were high as always and waved him to join them on the dance floor. He blew out the smoke and turned to Juce for another shot. He needed a hard drink for sure to get himself into that heated mass.
He groaned, but let the bar behind and put out his cigarette. It was hotter than he imagined and unfamiliar faces crossed his way as he passed the crowd to his buddies. It was hard, but he managed to crawl through the bodies and reach the DJ desk. He gave a high five to the DJ too and caught up with his buddies who were already dancing.
They kept dancing for a while and re-filled themselves with more shots. His body reacted to the alcohol well, and his muscles relaxed already. He liked to dance and forget about all the work and stress, and about the annoying stuff. The mischievous smirk climbed back onto his face and stayed there longer as he caught sight of a delicious neck in the dancing crowd.
It was an inviting neck, that joined into a well-shaped shoulder. The smooth and white skin disappeared in a fine, glittered shirt, which was just lazily hanging from him, one shoulder out and curly, wet locks stocking it. The man was shorter than him, and his tight jeans showed the desirable curves that were to his liking.
After scanning the back of the other one for a while, he stepped closer to his prey. His moves were unsteady from the amount of alcohol he consumed, but his instincts guided him through the crowd. He stopped behind the stranger as close as he could, feeling the other's warmth through his clothes. The smaller one kept dancing without noticing him. Although the room was filled with the mixture of the sweaty smell of the mass and the hot oxygen-less air, he was drugged by the scent of the smaller guy.
It reminded him of someone. To milky skin covered with expensive perfume. So smooth and sensitive like a petal of a rare flower. He would like to taste it again and again, and couldn't get enough of it. He was lost in his imaginary while he kept dancing behind the stranger with closed eyes, when his hand accidentally slipped onto the smaller form's waist.
The stranger got stiff as soon as an uncalled arm grabbed him and his back was leaning into a board chest. He felt that panic was growing inside him and started to wrench off the strong arm from his waist. He floundered and struggled in the unneeded hug and pushed the taller one away. After he gained more space, he turned back to let his anger out on the stranger, who dared to touch him unabashedly.
When he got face to face with his harasser though, he fell silent and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
“You?” his lips slowly formed the word. His voice was just a whisper, but the music would had suppressed it anyway.
Akanishi lost his balance and stepped back a little. He was surprised at the reaction of the smaller one, and also ashamed because of his imagination, which lead him to touch a stranger on the dance floor.
“Uh,...a...s..sorry..I...” he was stunned as he saw the other's face, which was half hidden under a white textile around his eyes. It looked like an eye-bandage from fine lace. He starred at the smaller man, and babbled incoherently. The face was familiar, but he didn't know why. It was just a strange feeling and he couldn't help but let himself be attracted to him.
He was not the type who could pick up unknown, nice faces in a party and have his fun for one night, but in this case he couldn't stop himself. His lovesickness deep inside mixed with strong and a countless number of shots was a bad combination. Bad for him, and bad for this poor guy, whose bad luck was that he reminded him of Kamenashi Kazuya.
The small figure got himself together quickly and stepped closer to him while one of his hands slipped onto his chest softly. His big brown eyes scanned his face properly, almost burning up his cheeks.
“Wanna dance?” the voice was hardly audible, but the perfect lips formed the words slowly and clearly.
“Un,” Jin was baffled, but he nodded and closed the distance between them. They started to move to the rhythm, and rubbed their bodies together.
For Akanishi, it was heaven. The scent of Kamenashi surrounded him and the warm body, also like Kame's, in front of his eyes drove him crazy whenever he saw it. The small hands, which were caressing his chest before, slipped to his neck. It caused him to lean forward and hid his face in the inviting neck.
The surroundings were already locked out, and they were listening to just each other only. The tiny finger pads were running along Jin's nape, causing him to shiver from all the heat. His palm glued to the round ass covered with the tight, white jeans, and kept kneading it. Whenever his lips touched the throbbing vein on the neck, it sent sensual waves to his groin. Their dance was more like a teasing race than moving to the rhythm.
Jin was lost in the other man absolutely, and he didn't notice that they were moving out from the dance floor. Just then, when his back hit the wall, his eyes opened wide, and he stared at the stranger. A tiny voice screamed inside his head: "What are you doing...AKANISHI!?"
He was standing there, still holding the other man's hips, wishing he would be the real Kamenashi Kazuya, and that they would be somewhere else. He knew it's not fair, even if he didn't know the other one in front of him, but he couldn't help it. His brain and the alcohol ganged up against him and made him go weak. He starved to touch the real Kame and to be touched by him so much that he was able to do it with a stranger, who looked like him and used the same perfume as him.
“I want You!” - The man with the eye-patch formed the words slowly, while looking deep into his eyes.
Jin couldn't hear, but he could read from the perfect lips, and it made him feel miserable and horny like hell at the same time. He leaned forward and embraced the other tightly. Taking a last breath from the scent of the young man made him feel dizzy, and the whole room spun around him. His fingers dug into the other’s clothes to get a hold, and he groaned into the other's ear.
“Ka...zu...no...d...don't..”
The smaller man pulled away and gained more space to look into his eyes. He stared at him surprised because didn't know what the other was thinking now.
Akanishi looked like a kicked puppy from his hesitation. His hands still held onto the white shirt and his eyes avoided to meet the younger one's. The amount of alcohol made him weak and let his guard down. Emotions rushed through his body and he was not able to pull himself together. Even though he was painfully hard, his heart wanted to be satisfied too. He knew he was just lying to himself and he would regret it tomorrow for sure.
The stranger took his face into his palms and looked at him questioningly. His jaw was exactly the same, and the delicious lips mesmerized Jin.
“I...want You too...” Akanishi slowly let out. ‘I want You too Kazuya, I want You so much,’ he repeated inside.
The smaller man stepped closer, entwined their fingers, and pulled Jin after him. They passed through the corridor and went to the second floor. They reached the V.I.P. rooms quickly and stepped into the first free room.
As soon as the door was closed behind them, the small figure turned back, pressed Jin next to the door, and kissed him deeply. He had a sweet taste. He must had had some sex on the beach or a similar cocktail before. The skilled tongue slipped between the plump lips, and squeezed more moans out of their owner's.
Jin got dizzy even more, and his blood rushed through his veins. His hands sought for warm skin under the clothes, while his lips replied to the wild kisses.
In the room was pitch black , only the two men's slight noise could be heard. The younger one slowly knelt down in front of him and started to undo his belt. Soft kisses burned his belly, and a lil playful tongue brushed through his bellybutton, while he winced and dug his fingers into the stranger's curly hair. His jeans fell down and the underwear followed them quickly.
When his hard shaft had been released, Jin bit his lower lip to muffle the sounds, which were gathered in his throat. But in that moment when a warm mouth closed around it, he couldn't keep it lower, and a loud moan broke out. He arched his back and kept holding on the other’s hair strongly.
The smaller one played with Akanishi's member, guiding it into his mouth, and circling it with his tongue. He seemed to enjoy having a hold on the other one, and sucked it harder, until the older man’s legs started to tremble.
Jin was moaning all the time, and his body shivered from pleasure, but his legs gave up on him after a while and he slid down to the floor. The stranger removed his own jeans and pants, and knelt down on the two sides of Akanishi's hips.
Their lips met again in the dark and continued their game, time to time trusting their tongue into the other's mouth. Jin's hand slipped onto the others thighs, and caressed along them, until they reached the backsides. The younger one panted heavily and rubbed their shafts together.
Akanishi was not able to move, just to let the stranger to do whatever he wanted to, who was not as drunk as him. The smaller man stopped his movement and took some stuff out of his pocket. A condom landed on the older's cock quickly and some cold liquid after that. He didn't have enough time to even blink, when the younger one sat back and poked his entrance with Jin's prepared, hard shaft.
Akanishi groaned when his member was guided inside the other one slowly but surely. The man moaned sexily, tossed his head back and rode him softly. Time to time, their lips brushed against each other and hot breath burned their skin between moans. The guy was tight and needed time to accept Jin's throbbing shaft fully inside him, while Jin kept his hands on the other’s waist supporting his movements.
After a while, the younger's thighs started to tremble, and he tried to get a hold on Jin's shoulder. His moans were more than tempting, but his legs got exhausted. He stopped and whispered in a husky voice:
“Move.”
Jin took his knees, laid him on his back on the floor and covered him with his own body. First, he trusted in carefully, inch by inch. He didn't want to cause more pain. He showered the other man with hot kisses and bit his neck as he pushed into him inside fully. It felt good, so fucking good.
If he could do it with Kame, he would be able to do it all night long.
The younger one moaned and panted under him all the time, lifting his back with every trust. His legs got a strong grip around Jin's waist, and his arms around Jin's neck. The young man's face was hidden in the crock of Akanishi's neck to muffle the sounds. Their bodies moved in synch while their moans filled the dark room.
Jin got even dizzier as he sped up and thrust harder in and out. He felt he was close to his relish, therefore he grabbed the other's shaft and started to pump it. The younger one let out a weak whimper and came in Jin's hand.
Akanishi felt the man's muscles tightening around him strongly, and he groaned loudly. With a last thrust, he came inside the young man and collapsed on the top him. The amount of alcohol and the random exercise made him exhausted, and he dozed off.
The next day he felt worn out and he had a nice hangover on top of that. After he took a shower and got dressed, he headed to work. He hid his face behind big sunglasses and under his hoody. When he stepped inside the dressing room, Koki noticed him first and greeted him loudly.
“O-ha-yo~ Akanishi!”
“Oi, keep your voice down, please,” he groaned at the rapper. His headache was enough punishment for last night.
“Akanishi! So fresh and fit?” Taguchi joked and showed his wide smile to the older man.
“You are late, Akanishi,” a frosty voice joined to the greetings from another corner of the room.
Jin could tell just by looking at Kame's back that the younger one was angry. What would he do if he knew what he did last night... It would be better not to know. He felt miserable. The other members saw that the storm was coming, so they left the room before the first thunder stroke.
“You...had to wait long?” Jin broke the silent.
“...like always,” Kame muttered in front of the mirror while he fixed his make-up.
“Sorry, I was... just... woke up late,” the older man explained himself.
“Hah. I told you, like A.L.W.A.Y.S~”
“UH! Please, not so loud. I'm not always late.”
“Almost ALWAYS,” - argued the younger one.
“Not true,” Jin pouted and sat next to Kame. “Not almost always. Just...sometimes... going out and … having some drinks... with friends, and so.”
“With your drinking friends? Nah, than it’s all right. It explains everything. Drinking with buddies is much more important than getting here in time, ne~” the younger rose his voice and got up from the chair.
Jin buried his head under his arms to protect his ears. It was painful even without the disturbing noises.
“Don't you dare to fall asleep just after you arrived already, Akanishi.”
“Please~” the older one whined.
“No pleases! Hurry and get ready! I'm fed up with your clubbing, Mr. If you have energy to go out, get drunk, and fuck around, you can manage to get ready in time too.
“Huh?” Jin's head flew up and turned to the other. ‘Can it be?’ ‘How?’ he was scared to know if Kame really knew what he wanted to forget so much.
The younger one had big bags under his eyes and his lips were swollen. He looked not better than Jin. ‘Maybe he was not able to sleep?’ the older thought.
“Don't stare at me, Mr. you know what I meant. A few shot of vodka and a nice face in front of you, and you are out of control.”
“WHAT? You were spying on me?” Akanishi was shocked and gaped like a fish.
“Eh?” Kame was more shocked about that fact that he was almost caught. “No. I don't care anyway... Hurry and get ready!” and with that, he left the room and closed the door behind him.
A few minutes later, when Ueda stepped in the dressing room, Akanishi was still gaping at the door and seemed to be lost in his thoughts.
“What's up, Jin?” - Tatsuya asked.
“Hm, nothing... but… do you know what’s with Kame? He seemed to be in bad mood.”
“Oh, really. He told me he was out and couldn't sleep,” the leader stopped and smirked to himself before he continued. “But if you ask me, I'm sure he has a really wild night behind his back.”
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edit: If you want to know what Kame was thinking go to Kame POV written by tanakakoki_fan
This is my first English fic, and first Akame fic, so have fun ;)