Sixteen
Toma looks more alluring than he ever has in his tight (so tight!) black pants and black tank top. Jun finds out to his alarm that he actually plans on wearing just that, with those sexy, sinewy arms on full display. His hair is tastefully spiked. By tasteful, he looks like someone has just run his hands through it, gripped it, ruffled it or done both (and more sinful things). His eyes look dark, lustful and Jun wonders how he can keep that look up for the whole time. Upon closer inspection Toma has actually done eye make up that makes his eyes look dark like he’s been up all night doing...even more sinful things.
All in all Jun wants to jump him more than he has ever done before and the way Toma’s body language is so suggestive and his touches so fleeting and teasing doesn’t help at all. At random moments Toma’s fingers would just brush over his clavicles or the insides of his thighs and it only whets his appetite. He wants more but that’s the expertise of Toma’s trade. These are the exact same traits that’ll buy Ryo time to crack the safe (or drill it out) and so Jun doesn’t snap (or jump him)
Yamahita holds Toma’s hands and squeezes it for reassurance and Toma smiles warmly and despite the make up and deceiving frills Toma looks so cheerful and innocent it’s a little disorienting and Yamashita leans forwards and they share a sweet kiss. He waves to Yamashita as he saunters off to buff up security for the exchange and Toma turns around once he has left. Toma smirks when he notices Jun staring and almost glides upto him, his sultry gaze fixed tightly on Jun until he starts feeling trapped under it.
Toma throws his arms around his neck and presses their lips together and despite Jun’s frantic efforts for the next few seconds its all tongues and lips and clashing teeth and Toma’s hot minty breath. Toma retracts and air rushes back into Jun’s lungs but he’s still captivated by Toma’s intense gaze as the latter wipes his lips slowly, almost caressing them, Jun’s heartbeat accelerates to a dangerous pace.
“So how was it?” Toma asks happily and once again he has turned the sexy off just as easily he’s got Jun’s cock twitching a second ago.
Jun mutters mostly to himself because that was fucking awesome and he can’t think properly but hell be damned if he admit that, “Needs work, your tongue is sloppy.” Toma pouts and then uses his tongue to trace his bottom lip and Jun finds himself staring again.
Toma smirks, “Liar.”
Jun blushes and tries to think of something else, like how Yamashita got a loving goodbye kiss while his was foreplay and completely unfair because they’d probably never have sex now.
Oh damn.
But then Toma interrupts his thoughts by taking his hands and tugging him forwards, “C’mon its show time!”
But then again, this isn’t really goodbye.
A/N: I'm impressing myself. Didn't think I'd churn this out by today! For Cam and Yuki. Yuki is just getting too many fics!