The PIN Comment-Fic Post

[myxstorie]

THE PIN COMMENT-FIC EXCHANGE

I think the idea behind this is pretty simple, but in case it's not obvious...

Rules:

• Any requests and fic must be Pin-centric. Other characters/pairings are encouraged welcome, but Pin must be the focus.
• If you have a request, please at least try to write something! It's an exchange, play fair.
• Please try and make replies to requests longer than drabble length! (i.e. over 600 words)

Anything goes! Porn, not porn, fluff, crack, weird fetishes and such like. Just be sure to say if you specifically do or don't want porn! But let's be honest, most of us are just here for the porn.

And, to get the ball rolling...

Prompts:

POPOLO 2008.01 Interview
Yamapi's Hong Kong trip - Jin can't even manage a few days on his own
Pinnifer. Need I say anything more.
Frottage (the more public the better)
Phone sex because I am totally shameless and adore fics on this (could be doubled up with the HK prompt?)
Pin watch porn
Yamapi thinks he's getting good at English. Jin proves him wrong.

And some picture prompts, because every anonymeme needs some!








 
 

Fulfilled Prompts:   Author names will be added once they are revealed!

• 5 4 Times Pin Try to Have Hot Sex but Fail by silver_rose88 
• After Hours by crystallekil 
• Bloody Jin (prompt pic) by no1_jo 
• Bloody Jin #2 (prompt pic) by no1_jo
• Bodyswitch by silver_rose88
• Epic-Prostitute!Jin by shatteredinu
• Girls Just Wanna Have Fun by silver_rose88 
• Jin/Ryo/Shirota/Pi Foursome by anamuan 
• Jinnifer desu by crystallekil
• Kinky S&M Pin by spurious 
• Lonely Yamapi by shatteredinu 
• Never Underestimate the Power of Baby Sisters bycrystallekil
• Our Special Brand of Member-Ai by silver_rose88 
• Phone Booth by crystallekil
• Pin Angst by myxstorie
• Pin Falling in Love by shatteredinu 
• Pin Have Sex in a Room full of Sleeping NEWS Members by shatteredinu 
• Pin Have Sex in Someone Else's Bed by silver_rose88 
• Pin Voyeurism by kyuushin 
• Pornstar!Pin by silver_rose88 
• School Reunion Pin by myxstorie 
• Simply Want to Feel by beililee 
• Stoner!Pin by spurious 
• Why Pi Got His Perm (Reply #1) by anonymous
• Why Pi Got His Perm (Reply #2) bymyxstorie
  
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  Reveals are upon us!

Please reply to each prompt you wrote from the lj username you would like to be linked to ^_^

After some prompting, I have decided to leave prompts open, except replies no longer need to be anonymous ^_^

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Prompt: Everyone knows Jin is afraid of haunted houses.
PRon prz!!

[(Anonymous)]

PIN AS MIB.

no porn, just stupid. XD

[fragileday.livejournal.com]

...not even anon anymore. =P But I tried (http://fragileday.livejournal.com/16888.html)

[(Anonymous)]

twilight pin, yamapi with the sparkly peen pls. roleplay or au, whatever.

[(Anonymous)]

Jin is a hooker, Pi is lonely. romance and porn ensue. it would be kickass if they fell in love. because i'm a sucker and like romance better than pwp.

JUST WARNING YOU

[(Anonymous)]

This turned into a fic. No, literally. It's probably going to be at least ten comments. So. asklfhsalkfhalf I APOLOGIZE FOR THE UTTER CHEESINESS AND STUPIDNESS AND ALKHSFALKFHALFH GOD I AM JUST. SORRY, OKAY. SORRY.

[(Anonymous)]

Stoner Pin.

[spurious.livejournal.com]

Jin started doing it more in America, but some of their friends in Japan do it, and it's not hard to find any drug, really, when you're an idol. The time Jin set fire to the food he was cooking for Yamapi taught them that Jin's next door neighbors either can't smell what's going on in his apartment, or won't call the police if they can.

Jin lights the bowl, takes a long hit before he passes it to Yamapi, who gropes blindly for the lighter while he inhales what's left. It's cashed fast, and they find themselves sitting on the kitchen floor, giggling.

"Okay," Jin says, "let's order food."

It's another five minutes before they manage to call the first delivery place in Jin's phone. They order from a few more, and then they have thirty minutes to wait. Jin's grinning, head in Yamapi's lap, fingers pushing up his shirt. Yamapi squirms, ticklish, and kisses Jin to distract him.

Jin leans back, pulling Yamapi on top of him, and they grind against each other leisurely, kissing with mouths open until Jin's doorbell rings. Yamapi pulls money out of Jin's pocket and pays the delivery boy. He has the containers of food open before he makes it back to Jin; there's only one set of utensils, so they eat half with hands, half with chopsticks, feeding each other and falling over moaning with joy at how good the food tastes.

[(Anonymous)]

Pi can't help but being mesmerized by Jin's delicate beauty.

[(Anonymous)]

Pron of course.
Jin bottoms.

[(Anonymous)]

Jin/Ryo/Shirota/Pi foursome!!
Pi as the ultimate bottom.

[(Anonymous)]

OH MY GOD WANT

[(Anonymous)]

Something based on or inspired by the line "I will run with you wherever you go."

[(Anonymous)]

ABOUT TIME.

Prompt: Mola vs. Lovejuice. FACE-OFF. Porn mmmm.

mola + lovejuice =

[spurious.livejournal.com]

I WANT MO' LOVEJUICE

[(Anonymous)]

DIRTY TALK. HELL MAKE IT PHONE SEX TOO. GNH. NEED MORE PIN PORN.

GINZA RHAPSODY

[(Anonymous)]

Yamapi is a Ginza hostess and Jin is his(?) costumer.

[(Anonymous)]

Jin drags Yamapi to L.A. and shows him around!

[(Anonymous)]

PI FEELS LONELY DURING NEWS CONCERT TOUR AND PLAYS WITH A DILDO THINKING OF JIN.
BONUS POINTS IF RYO SECRETLY WATCHES IT. XD

THIS IS SHORT. SORRY.

[(Anonymous)]

Really, Yamapi knows it's dirty. It's not the first time he's ever used it, but it's embarrassing anyway, even though he's alone. It makes him feel like a slut, the way he needs it, needs to be filled so badly that he has to resort to a toy to get what he wants. But even though it's so embarrassing, he knows it's less about the need to get off (though that's a pretty big part of it, he's only human), and more about the loneliness.

It's all Jin's fault, of course. Everything is. It's Jin's fault he has the goddamn toy in the first place--a present Jin had given him specifically for this purpose. "Open this when you miss me," he'd said, and the filthy smirk on his face had given Yamapi an idea of what was in the box, but he'd waited until now to open it anyway. He'd sputtered a little even though he wasn't really surprised, but his embarrassment hadn't been enough to overcome his need. It's Jin's fault that he even has a need, though he supposes Jin can't really control how much Yamapi misses him. The dirty voicemails don't really help, though.

Jin. Yamapi doesn't know whether he ought to be amused or insulted that Jin got him a fucking dildo of all things (it's pink, too, one of those fancy girly ones, not that Yamapi knows the difference or anything). He fucks Jin just as much as Jin fucks him, if not more often. He'd never outwardly expressed any preference one way or the other--it's a little hard to be picky when Jin's got his tongue in Yamapi's mouth, and who tops is less important than where they can do it.

But on the inside, Yamapi enjoys it so much more when Jin fucks him. He would never admit it out loud--he has his pride, and Jin's ego is big enough as it is, when it comes to sex. He doesn't want to enjoy being fucked more than he enjoys fucking--because really, nothing is comparable to topping Jin--but he can't help it. He can't help but love the way Jin treats him, just a little bit softer, a little bit sweeter. He doesn't handle Yamapi like a girl, but he doesn't treat him like a slut, either, which Yamapi truly appreciates. He likes that tenderness, and when he closes his eyes, he can almost feel Jin's hands on him, smoothing over his skin. Even though it's not real, even though Jin's not really inside him, he can imagine those lips on his, that look in his eyes, and it's real enough, right now.

It's embarrassing, how loud he is, but Yamapi's pretty much given up on trying not to be embarrassed. It's difficult to concentrate on how good it feels--he's never had to essentially fuck himself before, even though he's done some interesting things to make Jin move when he's being a brat. But then, instead of Jin fucking him, he imagines Jin watching him, and that imagine alone is so hot Yamapi's not quite sure what to do with himself because of it. He thinks about Jin's eyes on him, dark and smouldering, an evil sort of dirtiness that sends a shiver down Yamapi's spine. He imagines Jin touching himself (but not Yamapi, no, not touching Yamapi), maybe standing in the doorway with one hand gripping the doorframe so tightly his arm is straining with the effort. It's hot, ridiculously so, and Yamapi's breathless from it.

He doesn't even notice how the flick of his wrist gets smoother, the further his imagination goes. He's got his other hand wrapped tightly around his cock, and he almost expects to see Jin standing there, when he opens his eyes. But he knows he won't, so he doesn't, just moaning out Jin's name as he comes faster than he'd like to admit. He stays like that, panting, and when he opens his eyes, there is a figure standing in the doorway, but it's not the one he would have expected.

"Akanishi told me you liked it better, like that," Ryo says, and his voice is casual but his eyes are dark, pinning Yamapi to the spot. Yamapi doesn't even want to think about what he must look like--sweaty, panting, one hand on his cock and the other still holding onto a fucking dildo, one he has yet to take out of his body. He's shaking, slightly, both from the force of his orgasm and the uncertainty of how to react, but Ryo takes it out of his hands by stepping forward.

"Guess it's up to me to keep you company, hm?"

[(Anonymous)]

Jin gives Pi a blowjob in a semi-public place :D

phone booth 1/2

[(Anonymous)]

The rain pours down from nowhere as shoppers rush from store to store, desperate for shelter. Yamapi continues walking leisurely, Jin by his side, both with their few bags of obligation presents, neither bothered much by the rain.

Jin nudges him and lifts his chin in the direction of an abandoned phone booth, and Yamapi shrugs. It's barely big enough for the two of them, and Jin makes a face at the way they smell soaked from the rain.

Yamapi leans his shoulder against the glass and watches the rain fall around them, thinking about everything and nothing at the same time. He has things to do but doesn't want to go out in this to do them.

"It should let up soon," Jin says, like he's reading Yamapi's mind, and maybe he is. Yamapi doesn't really have many secrets when it comes to Jin, so he doesn't mind.

Yamapi sighs in response, resting his cheek against the glass and closing his eyes. The sound of the rain is relaxing, enough to lull him to sleep if he could manage it standing up. He's considering trying when he feels something that makes his eyes pop open. "Jin?"

Jin's standing right in front of him, watching him intently. He darts his eyes away guiltily when Yamapi catches him, but he doesn't move.

"Jin," Yamapi says in a completely different voice, licking his lips habitually. "What are you doing?"

"Shh," Jin says, his eyes drifting down and back up, then outside. "Think anyone can see us in here?"

Yamapi turns to glance in the same direction. "I can barely see out, so probably-"

He's cut off by Jin's face in his neck, confused for a second and wondering if Jin's about to cry. He's just put his hand comfortingly on Jin's back when he realizes that that's not the case at all, not even close as Jin's lips brush along Yamapi's neck back behind his ear.

"Jin," Yamapi says again, a shocked whisper. His hand squeezes Jin's shoulder blade as his knees waver.

"It's okay," Jin breathes, grabbing Yamapi by both hips. "I've got you."

Yamapi's eyes roll back into his head as Jin carries on, pushing his jacket and shirt aside to suck along his collarbone as one of his hands slip under his shirt and migrate to the front. He inhales sharply when Jin flicks his belly button ring, then drifts down.

He stops at Yamapi's belt and Yamapi actually whines, eliciting a chuckle from Jin as he teases the rapidly forming bulge in Yamapi's pants. "Didn't take much to talk you into it, did it?"

pornstar pin part 1

[(Anonymous)]

dude you put up pornstar pin and my mind went to weird places. it’s probably not what you thought of but it’s close enough. And why is this so long. D: There’s probably no reason for me to be anon either.
Anyway. hope you like?
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Yamapi doesn't like admitting it because it's embarrassing and weird and just all around insane. It's his own little secret, this strange obessesion he has. He goes to the one store once every week, so often that the guy who works there - Ryo, or whatever his name is - actually knows him by name and has the dvds picked out for him already, waiting by the cash register with a post it with Yamapi's name on it. Ryo pokes fun at him when he rings up Yamapi's purchase because Yamapi's seen these videos over many times already, and when Yamapi hides the videos in his bag and hustles out of the porn shop Ryo cackles amusedly after him.

It wasn't weird to admit he watches porn, because really, everyone watched porn in Japan. What was weird was Yamapi's addiction to a specific chain of porn videos, all including the same person. The same male person. Yamapi hadn't really thought he was, well, gay, and he still doesnt, because he had no attractions whatsoever to Ryo or other male friends. Just this one man. Akanishi Jin. The pornstar in these videos Yamapi routinely rents from the shop and watches over and over in his empty apartment on dark lonely nights, his hand stroking furiously around his cock as he watches Jin on the screen, rocking his hips into the girl beneath him. Yamapi forgets about her existence, the girls are always the same, loud and obnoxious and easily forgetful.

Jin, however, sticks out in every single video and Yamapi imagines himself in the girls position. Jin kissing him, Jin rocking their hips together, Jin fucking him. No matter what, Yamapi is drawn to him. His beautiful face, dark eyes and lush lips, his soft hair in his face, broad shoulders and perfect collarbones. The line of his back and his large hands, everything about him made Yamapi more aroused. The way he knew exactly what to do, exactly what to say, like this was natural to him - which, Yamapi realized with a sinking stomach, it probably was. With a face like that, Jin probably got whatever he wanted on a daily basis.

So maybe Yamapi had a crush. Or an obsession. He wasn't really sure. It felt fake to jerk off to this guy in adult videos, this person he'd never get to meet or see in real life. Maybe he was completely different. Maybe he didn't sound as hot as he did in those videos, that his voice was something stratchy and disgusting. Maybe he had some weird blemish on his beautiful body that the camera perfectly hid. But even so, Yamapi couldn't stop being attracted to him. So much so that anyone who remotely looked like Jin had Yamapi's nerves start aflame and something strange twist in his belly.

It was sheer luck, Yamapi thinks, when he's downing his tenth shot that night that he sees him. Akanishi Jin. Just a few seats over, talking with the bartender, a cigarette between his fingers. Yamapi thinks he must be imagining it, he is drunk, but the more he stares, the more he can tell it is Jin by the little mannerisms Yamapi had seen him do in his many videos. The light flick of the wrist when putting out his smoke, the curve of his lip when he smirked, the way he tilted his head back when he laughed, all of was real, all of it was true, and all of it made Yamapi hot from head to toe. It really is Jin, he thinks, wondering what to do. Could he approach him? Talk to him? Was he brave enough (or sober enough) to do any of that?

Turns out he doesn't have to because suddenly there's a beautiful face right before his own and a voice Yamapi thought he'd never truly hear with his ears saying, "What the fuck are you staring at me for?"

Yamapi blinks rapidly and leans back just a bit. Jin smells like husky cologne and vodka. Yamapi had always wondered what he'd smell like. "I'm sorry," he slurs, trying not to blush from the close proximity. "Uhm, I just..." He's not even sure what to say. I'm a fan! OMG! sounded far too ridiculous and embarrassing. Instead he says nothing, just meets Jin's gaze and stares back.

pornstar pin part 2

[(Anonymous)]

Jin watches him for a moment then steps back. His eyes move up and down Yamapi's body and he smirks. "Are you here alone?"

Yamapi's "Yes!" is embarrassingly loud and fast and Jin chuckles, the sound sending a tingle through Yamapi's veins.

"Want to get a drink elswhere? The noise here is getting to me," Jin says and Yamapi nods immediately, stumbles off his bar stool and Jin grabs his elbow.

"T-Thanks," Yamapi says, his skin burning where Jin had touched him, but Jin lets go a moment later and Yamapi tries not to let his disappointment show. "I'm Yamapi, by the way," he says.

"Jin," he replies as they head out into the cold night.

Jin's far too picky when it comes to bars, Yamapi realizes. Some places are too loud, others too crowded, others just too empty. With a thudding heart, Yamapi offers to buy beer from the convinience store and go back to his apartment. Jin immediately accepts and they get beer from the store and head back to Yamapi's. Yamapi thinks the night is going swimmingly well; he and Jin seem to click really easily, laughing and teasing as if they'd known each other for years instead of an hour, and they settle on the floor of Yamapi's living room with the beer, drinking as they watch odd shows on tv.

Yamapi excuses himself to go to the bathroom a while later, washing his face and trying hard to stop the irregular beating of his heart. He still can't believe it. Akanishi Jin. The man he's jerked off to, and had wet dreams off for over a month was sitting in his living room with him, just as amazing as Yamapi had dreamed. Realizing he was acting like a girl, he splashes some more water on his face, dries off and then returns to the living room, only to stop short in his tracks to find Jin holding a pile of certain dvds in his lap.

Jin gives Yamapi a cool look. "So you knew who I was, huh?" he says and Yamapi swallows down the sudden lump in his throat.

"Y-Yes," he admits, involuntarily cringing. He expects Jin to get mad and leave, but Jin doesn't. Instead, he just asks, "So, what did you think?"

"Huh?" is all Yamapi can think to say.

"About my videos. What do you think? Aren't those girls hot?"

Yamapi feels his stomach plummet. He shakily sits back down on the floor and scrambles through his brain to remember something, anything, about the girls. "Y-Yeah, they are. Really hot."

Jin gives him an odd look. "What was the name of the girl's character in this one?" Jin asks, holding up a dvd.

Yamapi doesn't know. He stares and stares but has no idea.

Jin slowly smirks. "What was my name?" he asks then and Yamapi stops breathing, eyes widening, and Jin's smirk turns devious. "Ah. So that's how it is."

Yamapi is about to jump to his feet and hide, but then Jin's in his face and his pressing their mouths together and everything Yamapi was thinking of doing vanishes. Jin kisses just as well as Yamapi had seen him on screen, maybe even better because this time it's actually happening to him and it's not one of his secret fantasies and although Yamapi's not sure why Jin's doing this, he's in no position to pass it up. Yamapi was going to take whatever he could of the situation.

Determined, he kisses Jin back, slides his tongue past Jin's lips and hears him moan which makes Yamapi moan in response, shifting around to get more access. Jin pushes his knees apart and fits in between them and Yamapi easily falls onto his back, grabs Jin's hips and rocks up against him. Jin breaks the kiss and groans, moving into the touch as well, shaking his hair out of his face and staring down at Yamapi through those dark eyes Yamapi's dreamt about on many occasions. And the moment their eyes meet then it’s like a spark goes off (at least Yamapi thinks so, in any case) and Jin’s fusing their mouths together again, grinding his hips with even more vigor than before.

[(Anonymous)]

Prompt: With spare apartment key Jin got from Yamapi, he went to surprise him. Pi and some of the NEWS members are all passed out in the SAME room. But Jin screws Yamapi(is bottom) anyway.

Pron ofcourse. I don't mind if you manage to get other member to help Jin wake/screw Yamapi.

[(Anonymous)]

I assume you mean you want Yamapi to bottom?

[(Anonymous)]

pin falling in love. any age, any situation. except that if they're under 18, pls no hot sexxors. over 18, hot sexxors are fine, but pls to make it more about the love.

alfkashflkh this is lame, sorry

[(Anonymous)]

Yamapi remembers the exact moment he'd fallen in love with Jin. It had been 2 a.m., February 12th, and he'd been 16 years old. There wasn't anything special about February 12th, or 2 a.m., or anything at all. It had just been a normal night between two teenage boys, huddled together under blankets and swapping ridiculously exaggerated, made up stories about how their girlfriends had let them do this and that. Jin knows he's faking--Yamapi doesn't even have a girlfriend, hasn't liked girls since middle school if he were to be totally honest with himself. Of course, he hadn't told Jin about that (Jin already thinks he's weird for being single all the time, but Yamapi just claims it's because there are always too many girls vying for his attention, and he can't choose just one), but Jin doesn't seem to mind, giggling like the dork he is as he tries to think of something even more elaborate.

"She let me have sex with her once," Jin says eventually, because at 16 years old, sex is the dirtiest thing they can think of. Yamapi bolts upright, narrowing his eyes at Jin, who simply smiles back at him in response. Jin's never played the 'sex' card before, and they've done this game a thousand times (because really, they're teenage boys, what else are they supposed to talk about?). Of course, none of Jin's previous girlfriends would have let him touch them with a ten-foot pole, but this one. Yamapi's seen this one, and really, she just might. He'd walked in on them making out before, and from what he'd seen, he really, really thinks she might.

"I call bullshit," Yamapi says anyway, mostly because he doesn't want to believe it's true. There's no way his best friend would have had sex without calling him right away afterward, anyway. "You wouldn't have sex with her. She's not pretty enough."

Jin holds his gaze for so long that Yamapi almost wants to squirm under the scrutiny. "I don't know," he says eventually, his tone nonchalant. "I mean, I'd sleep with you, if you were a girl. My standards aren't that high."

And that, that's what does it. That one little comment surprises Yamapi so much that he can't even register the playful insult. It sends a pulse through his body that he doesn't understand, a strange tug at his heart that he's never felt before. "You would?" he asks, before he can stop himself. Before he remembers Jin doesn't know about him. Jin gives him an odd look.

"Uh, maybe? I don't know, you're my best friend, Pi. That would be weird."

Unsure if he feels relieved or disappointed, Yamapi nods, lying back down. "Yeah," he repeats softly. "It would be weird." Except when he dreams about it that night, it's anything but.

It haunts him for a few months, but Yamapi knows he's never going to bring it up. Jin's girlfriends come and go, some pretty, some shy, some bold. Yamapi mulls over Jin's words countless times, analyzing and reanalyzing everything--he thinks about them, their relationship, the way his skin tingles a little every time Jin brushes past him. He considers the way he's caught himself staring at Jin more than once, watching him suck on his lip in concentration, noticing his hair fall in his face when he's sprawled out, asleep. But the consequences scare him too much, and he knows nothing will come out of it anyway, so Yamapi firmly pushes any thoughts like those away, and moves on.

He forgets about it, for a long time. There's still that... that feeling, there, that things are a little bit different between them. But eventually, it gets natural. If his eyes linger on Jin's frame a little longer than they should, it doesn't mean anything. If he can't relax when Jin's pressed a little too close to him on the couch, it's nothing out of the ordinary. And if Jin ever thinks anything's off, he doesn't mention it, and they go on with their friendship like nothing's ever different.

[(Anonymous)]

fat jin and chunkypi decide to celebrate thanksgiving. food is burned and there is inappropriate but very welcomed man-touching. the two might be related.

[(Anonymous)]

THIS PROMPT IS AMAZING

[myxstorie.livejournal.com]

This isn't my prompt! Someone else was struggling to post the pictures - turns out you can't post viewable images if you're anon, so I've logged in to post them for her.

[crystallekil.livejournal.com]

MY EMAIL, VIX.

[(Anonymous)]

Pin go grocery shopping and manage to get themselves locked in the store overnight. And decide to spend their time setting up booby traps with various food items around the store but then Jin gets chocolate syrup on his face and it leads to them having sex right on top of the conveyer belt thing that you put your groceries on.

[(Anonymous)]

WANT THIS SO BAD. If no one writes it, I will. *_*

[(Anonymous)]

Prompt: Jin has a huge crush on Yamapi since their freshman days.but he thinks Yamapi hates him because he has a reputation of being a slut.Little did he know that Yamapi likes him too but he can't show he's feelings to him because Yamapi thinks Jin is a slut sleeping with every man or woman he meets.

with pron pls.

(from anonymous commenter)

[myxstorie.livejournal.com]

AS~@:{£"W$LGY%H$W@E THIS PLEASE

jin. wet. blood. adding pi can only make things better.

Re: (from anonymous commenter)

[(Anonymous)]

Ummm this is very vaguely related to the prompt, basically I wrote it anyway and found one that fit :P

Yamapi bitches, a lot. It is his main pasttime at home it seems, running his mouth off about how hard his work is and how he doesn't have a minut to himself to even think let alone do anything fun. While Jin stands and listens like a dutiful Jin (because there really is no other way to describe the Pi/Jin dynamic without a large handful of nouns that barely touch on the connection they share) and thinks that if time is so precious to Pi then maybe he shouldn't waste so much of it bitching and just fuck him already.

But he endures it, it's what Pi wants and Jin loves him, eternally and unconditionally and would never let him go over something so trivial, would never let him go over anything.

So he waits, and bides his time, adopting his best and most effective seductive face as Pi rambles on, oblivious for now, while Jin makes a game of it, playful for now as he tests his own allure against the strength of Pi's absorbtion in his own annoyance until Jin's gaze is ignorable no longer and the words spilling from Yamapis lips falter and die half voiced. His eyes are following the progress of Jins tongue, moistening his own lips, casually almsot, but pair it with the lowered eyelids and the look of bliss that blooms on the older mans face as his tongue completes the journey like his lips are made of the finest confectionary and he has never tastest anything so sweet and there's not one iota of innocence about it.

Those lips, previously flapping in continuous complaint are hanging open now, slack and forgotten , as all the other mans senses focused on keeping his eyes firmly on the prize his body moving of its own accord to zero in on that one focal point before Jin is tired of waiting any longer and thrusts his tongue forward and into the waiting space, which welcomes what he gives without a second thought.

Jin loves Pi when he's like this, so overtaken with anticipation and want that he becomes more submissive than even he will ever realise, just enough will of his own to be interesting but relative putty in Jin's hands and a total slave to his tongue. So it is nothing to have him stripped, waiting, legs spread wide in invitation, begging Jin to come and fuck him, kiss him, touch him, anything more than just look.

Pi is spilling out endless noises, desperate and needy and lacking in anything resembling his everyday pride as Jin is careful to touch him only were the solitary finger is preparing him, teasing him with such a small yet powerfully intimate touch before adding another and upping the tempo to boot, more than a little impatient himself now to be fully inside the younger man already.

And when he does sink home, it is heaven.

The noises that were once desperate morph into shouts of agreement as Jin increases his efforts, not choosing to prolong their encounter today. Moans of 'more' and 'harder and 'yessssssssssssss, like that' verbalising their sex like a common whore with crude appreciations of how perfectly Jin is fucking him, how deep, how hard, how amazing it feels.

And Jin is so close, can taste his impending orgasm on the tip of his tongue but it's being repelled, the shrill tones of Pi's voice grating against the delicate nerves of his inner ear, just one last straw to hearing that voice today and it's too much. He grits his teeth to drown out the irritant but it just wasn't working, that one thing preventing this moment from being the perfection it ought to be and before he could stop himself he was yelling,

"SHUT UP. SHUT. THE. FUCK. UP!!"

Pounding into the body beneath him with renewed vigour as his anger fueled his pistoning hips, bearing his entire weight downwards as though he could smother out the annoying noise by blocking their source from the air.

[(Anonymous)]

PIN YAKUZA AU, BITCHES.

[(Anonymous)]

THE FIRST TIME PI MEETS JINNIFER. :Dv

jinnifer desu

[(Anonymous)]

anonymity = shot.


Yamapi is sleeping, snuggled up in his covers and making soft noises of content as he slips in and out of consciousness. His exhales become deeper as he's slowly forced awake by something - someone between his legs, nails prying apart his thighs as his rapidly hardening cock is sucked through glossed lips.

All he knows is that it's good and he wants more, doesn't really care about much else right now. His hips rock and he can swear he hears a chuckle, feels it, but that hot mouth is still working around him and that's all that matters.

He's still not completely awake when his hands reach down to tangle in a mass of wild hair. It's long, curly, a little rough, and Yamapi immediately pulls his hands back, pops his eyes open and yanks back the cover.

An unfamiliar face stares back at him with very familiar eyes, and Yamapi sighs in relief. "Dammit, I thought you were some girl."

Jin slurps him in response and bats his eyelashes, which are fake and sparkly, but wisely does not stop to comment. He holds onto the insides of Yamapi's thighs as he swallows around him, then pulls back enough to concentrate on the head and tongue the slit.

Yamapi's moaning now, his legs spreading voluntarily as he pushes up into Jin's mouth, and Jin lets him. He doesn't want to mess up the wig and clutches onto his own flesh instead, arching his back while struggling to keep his eyes on Jin's, which are outlined in blue and seem to glow in the dark.

"You look like a whore," Yamapi mumbles, just before Jin tugs on his balls and sucks him dry, then crawls up the length of his body until Yamapi can see the abundance of rouge and bright pink lipstick that's probably mostly rubbed off on his cock.

"That's the point," Jin says in this husky whisper voice. He grabs Yamapi's hands and puts them on his thighs, right where his skirt meets his skin. "Do you like it?"

Yamapi wants to say no, but then he finds out that Jin is wearing a thong. "Actually, yeah."

Jin giggles, a really fake sound that has Yamapi ready to raise his eyebrows, but then Jin's tongue is in his mouth and he feels more disoriented than when he was asleep. He tastes himself and it makes him grab onto Jin's ass, pulling him close and feeling how hard Jin is under that skirt. It's like making out with a girl who has boy parts, and Jin parts - Jin's hips that never quit and Jin's lips that mold perfectly to Yamapi's no matter what they're decorated with.

The contact has Jin gasping into Yamapi's mouth, rubbing against his thigh and raking his nails through Yamapi's hair. He lets out a very masculine groan and grabs for Yamapi's hand. "Touch me, Pi, please."

Yamapi allows his fingers to be guided into Jin's thong and wrapped around very hard flesh that seems to be straining the material. He starts stroking idly, more awed by the way the soft satin feels in contrast to Jin's firm length. Then Jin's thrusting into his hand like it's something else and Yamapi squeezes tightly, feeling hotter and hotter as he swallows Jin's rushed moans until Jin's cock twitches in his hand, although Yamapi is more concerned with the way Jin breathes his name.

Jin immediately curls up on top of Yamapi like he belongs there, and maybe he does. Yamapi wonders if it's comfortable to sleeps like that, then figures it's not his problem and resigns himself to tugging at Jin's wig. "I don't like this. You can still look like a girl with your own hair."

Jin's lipstick-stained lips curl up into an amused smile as he pulls off the wig and casts it carelessly to the floor. "There."

"Better," Yamapi says, smiling as he wraps his arms around Jin. He presses his lips to Jin's forehead and whispers, "What do I call you?"

Jin laughs like normal as he lifts his head to meet Yamapi's lips with his own. "Jinnifer," he replies. "Jinnifer-sama if it's good."

Yamapi snorts, feeling himself drift back to sleep with Jin in his arms. "Jinnifer, my baby girl," he mumbles, intending to laugh but he's already asleep.

Jin says nothing, but his heart beats faster.

[(Anonymous)]

Backstage SUMMARY shenanigans. Come on, you knew it was coming. Porn or not!porn is okay, either way. :D