Fic - Don't Break the Glasses [R, Pin with hint of Ryo/Uchi]
Last night swtjemz and I did another One Hour Pr0nz Challenge. This time, anamuan joined us! :D I am so pleased as I finished mine this time WHEEEE. The Original post is here. and I will re-post it here so I have all my fics in one place.
And a link to the previous effort on my part, so I don't forget to FINISH IT OMG. The last One Hour Pr0nz Challenge I didn't finish yet but features PiRyo/Tego with office Role-play inspired by the Weeeek PV. :|
If anyone wants to join us for other One Hour Challenges we will do, LET US KNOW cause, the more the merrier. :D This week's one was inspired by that new Jin photoshoot. You know the one. JIN IS SO RETARDEDLY HOT. [Comm-locked but I still plan to upload them for anyone who HASN'T seen them yet. But if you check out the icons I made the other day, the pic I used as inspiration for this fic is the glasses one. Duh.]
So here. Here is my fic behind the cut and here is swtjemz's: Jemz did this. And here is anamuan's one! Nikki's Wheee!!!! SO GO READ YAY!
Fic: Don't Break the Glasses
Author: ME
Rating: :> TEH PRONZ
Pairing: Pin [I WROTE PIN] with a bit of RyoUchi hints. ;P
Notes: This is based on swtjemz's Rotational Values universe, which, YOU HAVE TO READ and is basically STRIPPER-verse. Its Stripper!Jin and YAY!!!! GO READ NOW. It'll make sense without it I SUPPOSE but you'd be missing out. PROMISE. So read either first, just know that this is written in her world and um. I think I'm going to do more of it. :>
When Jin stepped out from the doorway, mouths dropped. This wasn't unusual. Jin smiled indulgently, eyes sliding to the side, roaming over each face sitting in the audience watching him, his mouth quirking up in a smirk. What was unusual, though, were who the open mouths belonged to.
Jin walked to the end of the walkway, loosening his tie as he went. His eyes were locked on a very familiar table where very familiar people sat. He licked his lips. He knew without glancing around that every eye in the club was on him. He was only, at this particular moment, interested in one pair of eyes.
He leaned over, arching his back seductively. Placing his fingers delicately on the glasses perched on his nose, Jin pulled them down and holding the other man's eyes.
"Like what you see, Nishikido-kun?" Jin smirked. Ryo sputtered a bit, like a fish, Jin thought, before Ryo failed to speak. Jin looked over Ryo's shoulder behind the table and crooked his fingers in a small sort of wave. "You'd better close your mouth," he said, sliding his finger down Ryo's jaw. "Wouldn't want to...trouble you."
Jin looked over and winked at Yamapi, who was sitting next to Ryo and trying to hold back his laughter. "I'll deal with you later," he promised in a low voice before standing up and sauntering away.
"Jin looks hot tonight, ne?" Tegoshi blurted out, unable to stop watching Jin, who was currently unbuttoning the starched white shirt he was wearing, hips swaying side to side.
"God, yes," came a muttered answer. It was interrupted, however, by the hard clack of a beer bottle on the table in front of Ryo. All six pairs of eyes flew to lanky boy standing in Ryo's line of view. He smiled sweetly at Ryo, at everyone else, and then at Ryo again. "I thought you could use a drink," he said, placing a hand on his hip, which was poking out of a nearly obscenely low pair of black leather pants. "You looked..." the boy bit his tongue and paused longer than was necessary, eyes locked on Ryo's. "Thirsty," he finally ended with a smile, but the smile left his eyes.
"Enjoy the show!" he said brightly, after another awkward pause. Uchi Hiroki walked away back to the bar.
A few moments passed. "He said he thought we looked thirsty but he only left Ryo a drink," Massu said. Five heads turned to look at Massu. "WHAT? All I meant was that I'm thirsty!" he pouted.
Everyone turned back to the show, except for Ryo, who picked up his beer and made his way to the bar.
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Onstage, Jin was pulling his tie over his head. He threw it onto Yamapi's lap before swinging around the pole in a crouch. The glasses were still on Jin's face. He slid them up his nose with the tip of his finger and stood.
As he walked he shrugged the shirt off his pale shoulders and dropped it as his hands moved to remove his belt.
Yamapi thought he'd never seen anything so hot as Jin in glasses. He didn't know what it was about it. He'd never had a glasses kink before. But there was something about Jin in glasses. And a tie.
Maybe he should have waited backstage, he thought, shifting in his seat and pressing his hand on his couch in a very discreet way. Beside him, Tegoshi snorted and covered it up well with a coughing fit. His eyes never left the stage.
Yamapi knew this was going to be a long night. He stood up as Jin dropped his trousers and leaned over to step out of them. He could hear some sort of involuntary moan from somewhere but would never admit to anyone, even himself, where it came from.
He was going to wait backstage.
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When Jin walked through the door, Yamapi was waiting. He slammed the door shut and twisted the lock in place, shoving Jin up against it before Jin could even blink.
"What-" was all he managed before Yamapi's mouth covered his roughly.
"I'm glad you're still wearing the glasses," he managed to say, pulling back as Jin's panted against his lips. He slid his hand down and pulled Jin's cock out of the small underwear he was wearing. "You look especially hot tonight."
Jin moaned, thrusting his hips up to meet Yamapi's hand. Yamapi pulled back a little, just enough so he could look down and watch his hand moving on Jin's cock.
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"Fuck," Jin said. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck..." and he came with a strangled cry over Yamapi's fingers. It was like he couldn't breathe, couldn't catch his breath, couldn't move and Yamapi was biting his neck and muttering nonsense that Jin couldn't make out over the pounding in his ears, but, after a few moments, he managed to shove Yamapi back and drop to his knees in front of him.
Yamapi whined when Jin's lips closed over the tip of his cock. Jin looked up, through the glasses at Yamapi, who quickly tightened his fingers in Jin's hair. Jin pulled back and licked a slow stripe down. Yamapi's jaw clenched and he just barely thrust his hips forward. Jin knew he wouldn't last long, couldn't take anymore teasing than just that. He swallowed Yamapi down as far as he could, moving his tongue in all the ways he knew the other man loved, the ways that he usually teased slowly with, but this time, there was no teasing.
Jin's glasses had slid to the tip of his nose and, when Yamapi noticed, he came loudly and in a very undignified way and dropped down into Jin's lap.
"If I'd known the glasses did that to you, I'd have worn them ages ago," Jin smirked and Yamapi tried to laugh only Jin's lips were on his and the laugh was caught in Jin's mouth instead.
And a link to the previous effort on my part, so I don't forget to FINISH IT OMG. The last One Hour Pr0nz Challenge I didn't finish yet but features PiRyo/Tego with office Role-play inspired by the Weeeek PV. :|
If anyone wants to join us for other One Hour Challenges we will do, LET US KNOW cause, the more the merrier. :D This week's one was inspired by that new Jin photoshoot. You know the one. JIN IS SO RETARDEDLY HOT. [Comm-locked but I still plan to upload them for anyone who HASN'T seen them yet. But if you check out the icons I made the other day, the pic I used as inspiration for this fic is the glasses one. Duh.]
So here. Here is my fic behind the cut and here is swtjemz's: Jemz did this. And here is anamuan's one! Nikki's Wheee!!!! SO GO READ YAY!
Fic: Don't Break the Glasses
Author: ME
Rating: :> TEH PRONZ
Pairing: Pin [I WROTE PIN] with a bit of RyoUchi hints. ;P
Notes: This is based on swtjemz's Rotational Values universe, which, YOU HAVE TO READ and is basically STRIPPER-verse. Its Stripper!Jin and YAY!!!! GO READ NOW. It'll make sense without it I SUPPOSE but you'd be missing out. PROMISE. So read either first, just know that this is written in her world and um. I think I'm going to do more of it. :>
When Jin stepped out from the doorway, mouths dropped. This wasn't unusual. Jin smiled indulgently, eyes sliding to the side, roaming over each face sitting in the audience watching him, his mouth quirking up in a smirk. What was unusual, though, were who the open mouths belonged to.
Jin walked to the end of the walkway, loosening his tie as he went. His eyes were locked on a very familiar table where very familiar people sat. He licked his lips. He knew without glancing around that every eye in the club was on him. He was only, at this particular moment, interested in one pair of eyes.
He leaned over, arching his back seductively. Placing his fingers delicately on the glasses perched on his nose, Jin pulled them down and holding the other man's eyes.
"Like what you see, Nishikido-kun?" Jin smirked. Ryo sputtered a bit, like a fish, Jin thought, before Ryo failed to speak. Jin looked over Ryo's shoulder behind the table and crooked his fingers in a small sort of wave. "You'd better close your mouth," he said, sliding his finger down Ryo's jaw. "Wouldn't want to...trouble you."
Jin looked over and winked at Yamapi, who was sitting next to Ryo and trying to hold back his laughter. "I'll deal with you later," he promised in a low voice before standing up and sauntering away.
"Jin looks hot tonight, ne?" Tegoshi blurted out, unable to stop watching Jin, who was currently unbuttoning the starched white shirt he was wearing, hips swaying side to side.
"God, yes," came a muttered answer. It was interrupted, however, by the hard clack of a beer bottle on the table in front of Ryo. All six pairs of eyes flew to lanky boy standing in Ryo's line of view. He smiled sweetly at Ryo, at everyone else, and then at Ryo again. "I thought you could use a drink," he said, placing a hand on his hip, which was poking out of a nearly obscenely low pair of black leather pants. "You looked..." the boy bit his tongue and paused longer than was necessary, eyes locked on Ryo's. "Thirsty," he finally ended with a smile, but the smile left his eyes.
"Enjoy the show!" he said brightly, after another awkward pause. Uchi Hiroki walked away back to the bar.
A few moments passed. "He said he thought we looked thirsty but he only left Ryo a drink," Massu said. Five heads turned to look at Massu. "WHAT? All I meant was that I'm thirsty!" he pouted.
Everyone turned back to the show, except for Ryo, who picked up his beer and made his way to the bar.
+++
Onstage, Jin was pulling his tie over his head. He threw it onto Yamapi's lap before swinging around the pole in a crouch. The glasses were still on Jin's face. He slid them up his nose with the tip of his finger and stood.
As he walked he shrugged the shirt off his pale shoulders and dropped it as his hands moved to remove his belt.
Yamapi thought he'd never seen anything so hot as Jin in glasses. He didn't know what it was about it. He'd never had a glasses kink before. But there was something about Jin in glasses. And a tie.
Maybe he should have waited backstage, he thought, shifting in his seat and pressing his hand on his couch in a very discreet way. Beside him, Tegoshi snorted and covered it up well with a coughing fit. His eyes never left the stage.
Yamapi knew this was going to be a long night. He stood up as Jin dropped his trousers and leaned over to step out of them. He could hear some sort of involuntary moan from somewhere but would never admit to anyone, even himself, where it came from.
He was going to wait backstage.
+++
When Jin walked through the door, Yamapi was waiting. He slammed the door shut and twisted the lock in place, shoving Jin up against it before Jin could even blink.
"What-" was all he managed before Yamapi's mouth covered his roughly.
"I'm glad you're still wearing the glasses," he managed to say, pulling back as Jin's panted against his lips. He slid his hand down and pulled Jin's cock out of the small underwear he was wearing. "You look especially hot tonight."
Jin moaned, thrusting his hips up to meet Yamapi's hand. Yamapi pulled back a little, just enough so he could look down and watch his hand moving on Jin's cock.
+++
"Fuck," Jin said. "Fuckfuckfuckfuck..." and he came with a strangled cry over Yamapi's fingers. It was like he couldn't breathe, couldn't catch his breath, couldn't move and Yamapi was biting his neck and muttering nonsense that Jin couldn't make out over the pounding in his ears, but, after a few moments, he managed to shove Yamapi back and drop to his knees in front of him.
Yamapi whined when Jin's lips closed over the tip of his cock. Jin looked up, through the glasses at Yamapi, who quickly tightened his fingers in Jin's hair. Jin pulled back and licked a slow stripe down. Yamapi's jaw clenched and he just barely thrust his hips forward. Jin knew he wouldn't last long, couldn't take anymore teasing than just that. He swallowed Yamapi down as far as he could, moving his tongue in all the ways he knew the other man loved, the ways that he usually teased slowly with, but this time, there was no teasing.
Jin's glasses had slid to the tip of his nose and, when Yamapi noticed, he came loudly and in a very undignified way and dropped down into Jin's lap.
"If I'd known the glasses did that to you, I'd have worn them ages ago," Jin smirked and Yamapi tried to laugh only Jin's lips were on his and the laugh was caught in Jin's mouth instead.