"Shut up," Yamapi hisses through his teeth, his other hand fisting Jin's hair and pulling him down. "You put it there, now do something about it."
Jin meets his eyes, licking his lips very obscenely as he slides down Yamapi's chest and kneels before him. Yamapi leans his head back in anticipation, turning to the side and staring unseeingly at the outside world that is blurry from the pounding rain. He feels Jin unfastening his pants and can't look, wants to pretend that it's someone else - a girl - except that it's most definitely Jin's lips that suck him in and Jin's hot mouth that surrounds him.
It's Jin's name that falls from his lips, Jin's hair that his fingers twist, and Jin's groan that has Yamapi rolling his hips and biting back a moan. Jin's tongue is going at hyper-speed, flicking along the underside of his cock and then licking along the slit on the upstroke. Yamapi doesn't know where Jin learned how to do this and doesn't think he wants to, just wants him to keep going just like that as his mouth falls open and he feels himself get closer and closer to release.
Jin sucks along the head and Yamapi arches, coming so hard that it feels like the whole booth is shaking from the force of it. Jin's lips don't leave until he's completely done, falling against the glass and sinking right down to where Jin is.
"Do you think anyone saw?" Jin asks excitedly, tucking Yamapi back into his pants and leaning against him.
"Hope not," Yamapi mumbles, laughing despite himself. "Maybe they thought you were a girl."
Jin snorts. "At least I don't have to get you a Christmas present now."
"What?" Yamapi replies, prying an eye open to see if Jin's serious. "Of course you still have to get me a present."
"Fine," Jin says exasperatedly, burrowing against Yamapi until the latter reluctantly put his arm around him. "What do you want?"
Yamapi smirks. "Another one of those."
Jin pokes him in the side and Yamapi opens his mouth to retort, but Jin's tongue steals him of his words. His eyes pop open quickly, confirming that it is in fact Jin who is kissing him. He tastes himself and it's not gross, kind of exhilarating as Jin slowly crawls into his lap and embraces him completely, his breath faltering as Yamapi kisses back forcefully.
When they pull away just enough to speak, Jin smiles and bites his lip. "That's what I want for Christmas."
phone booth 2/2
Jin meets his eyes, licking his lips very obscenely as he slides down Yamapi's chest and kneels before him. Yamapi leans his head back in anticipation, turning to the side and staring unseeingly at the outside world that is blurry from the pounding rain. He feels Jin unfastening his pants and can't look, wants to pretend that it's someone else - a girl - except that it's most definitely Jin's lips that suck him in and Jin's hot mouth that surrounds him.
It's Jin's name that falls from his lips, Jin's hair that his fingers twist, and Jin's groan that has Yamapi rolling his hips and biting back a moan. Jin's tongue is going at hyper-speed, flicking along the underside of his cock and then licking along the slit on the upstroke. Yamapi doesn't know where Jin learned how to do this and doesn't think he wants to, just wants him to keep going just like that as his mouth falls open and he feels himself get closer and closer to release.
Jin sucks along the head and Yamapi arches, coming so hard that it feels like the whole booth is shaking from the force of it. Jin's lips don't leave until he's completely done, falling against the glass and sinking right down to where Jin is.
"Do you think anyone saw?" Jin asks excitedly, tucking Yamapi back into his pants and leaning against him.
"Hope not," Yamapi mumbles, laughing despite himself. "Maybe they thought you were a girl."
Jin snorts. "At least I don't have to get you a Christmas present now."
"What?" Yamapi replies, prying an eye open to see if Jin's serious. "Of course you still have to get me a present."
"Fine," Jin says exasperatedly, burrowing against Yamapi until the latter reluctantly put his arm around him. "What do you want?"
Yamapi smirks. "Another one of those."
Jin pokes him in the side and Yamapi opens his mouth to retort, but Jin's tongue steals him of his words. His eyes pop open quickly, confirming that it is in fact Jin who is kissing him. He tastes himself and it's not gross, kind of exhilarating as Jin slowly crawls into his lap and embraces him completely, his breath faltering as Yamapi kisses back forcefully.
When they pull away just enough to speak, Jin smiles and bites his lip. "That's what I want for Christmas."
Yamapi thinks it's a fair trade.