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haikusocietyTitle: You And I Are Free
Universe: The Same Deep Water As You
Word count: c. 2,800
Rating: Explicit
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___clash. This is what happens next.
Summary: You let me, you release me.
You and I are free
a Same Deep Water As You story: sequel to 'You And I Go Down'
by haikuesque
Ten months post epilogue: May
Uguisudani
The light is all set this time. A red filter Kame got, tacky and funny, but everything looks just a little different. They moved the bed, too. It's as different as you get if you don't want to get tied to a chair or redecorate the house.
Different. Jin gets the plan, gets the logic. He doesn't get how Kame is never embarrassed saying, "Let's go to the bed," or "Take off your clothes."
Jin is. Just a little, a nervous itch at the back of his neck. But this is an idea beyond moping and guilt, this is constructive. Jin's all for that, Jin can help with that, and looking at Kame strip for him is a bonus too.
Kame slips buttons through fabric, not rushing. He's concentrating. Once or twice in the last few days Jin's been wondering if he'll call it off halfway through, this time because he'll get fed up with someone else calling the shots.
But he sounded keen. Clear-eyed and keen.
They talked about it, just like last time. Talked it through and Jin thought it through, step by step. They want the ghosts gone. Kame wants a new balance and new images. Jin wants Kame. It's not all that strange.
"Stop."
Kame stops mid-movement, hands at his pants, and blinks up. Jin takes it all in, smooth naked skin, those nipples he loves, the line of Kame's throat.
"Okay, go on," he says. "I'm practicing."
Kame bites his lip and goes back to undoing his belt.
Jin stops him again after the zipper, this time with his hands.
"I think this is going to be nice for me," he says, pulling the belt through the loops and and raising goosebumps along Kame's stomach. "I can admire you all I like and you don't get to interfere."
He feels Kame's soundless laugh.
But Jin means it. Brightens up the whole idea for him.
And then Kame is naked, and Jin's still fully dressed, and Kame is standing there waiting for him and Jin quickly remembers the script. "On the bed."
Kame nods. It's approval more than obedience, but Jin's happy enough with that, and Kame sinks down to sit at the edge with his head bowed, totally an act but it's pretty all the same. Jin touches his hair. Runs his fingers down Kame's face, traces his lips. Tilts his chin up. Kame looks like he's enjoying it, enjoying the change.
"You want to suck my cock?" Jin says.
They weren't sure about that one, left it in as a 'maybe'.
Kame breathes out, all the thinking he needs. "Yes, I want."
Jin undoes his pants. That part is weird, just unzipping and...
But Kame gets a dark stare on, darker when Jin's got his dick out, half-hard with all the things going on, and he remembers to guide Kame a little. It's strangely hot just to feel the back of Kame's neck, before Kame puts his tongue on him and he gets hotter and harder.
Kame takes him in, and yeah, okay, this was a good idea, this is good. Just his hand all faint, easy in Kame's hair, and Kame going slow, thoughtful and pleasing. Sweet. Jin doesn't say that out loud.
"Yes," he says, so Kame knows it's right, but nothing more, too many of his own ghosts in what people can say about your mouth or your skills. But it's easier, even watching is easier with the heat pooling there and the fuzzy desire.
He lets it happen as long as he feels it's safe, not urgent for him and not boring for Kame, and when he thinks it's enough, he pulls Kame off. Tips his head back, and the wetness of Kame's mouth gives him another jolt.
"That was nice," he says, his voice a bit shaky.
Kame is hard too. For the first time Jin thinks how much fun it'll be just to have him there and play with his cock for however long he likes. It prickles.
But there were plans, too. Other plans. Kame is watching him.
He picks up the first tie, tries to let it run through his hand but it feels silly. "You still sure about this?" he asks quietly, and Kame nods, and, right, they've had all that.
He ties the fabric over Kame's eyes, feels Kame's warm breath hitch only a little. His lips are still dark, and are soft when Jin bends down for a brief sweep over them. "Okay?"
"Perfect," Kame says. He sounds intrigued, not bothered at all, and Jin wonders if there's not even a little curl of... something, of knowing his helplessness deep in his belly. Jin can't imagine being without it.
Just in case, he keeps a hand always on Kame. He shouldn't feel alone.
"Lie down then," he says, and, "you know how." He doesn't need to micromanage, but he makes sure that Kame doesn't bump into anything, is comfortable. Looks comfortable, anyway.
"So," he says, standing at the top of the bed. "Uh. Give."
Kame smiles a little at his lack of elegance, but not too much. He knows how little it'll take to tip Jin wholly over into embarrassment.
So there's the hand, and there's the bedpost and there's the tie. So Jin does that. Carefully, and not tight, he makes sure with a couple of fingers. Tight enough that Kame can't get out, though.
The second hand, and then he stops. "Okay?" He just wants to know; that's normal, isn't it. Until now, it was all play. Now it's not.
"Yes," Kame says, his face all smooth and easy. "Thank you."
It gives him a strange tug inside. But, focus. He ties up Kame's feet, runs his finger softly up one of the soles and watches Kame's toes curl in. He does it again and smiles to himself.
But then he has to let go.
"I'm right here," he says, and quickly gets out of his pants. Shirt goes up over his head, it's faster. Kame can hear all the noises, no chance he'll feel alone, but still. "I'm getting naked too." Socks. And then he's done.
He gets on the bed and stretches out, all the way beside Kame, his warm body flush against Kame's cooling skin.
"Hi."
Kame's head turns towards him, his lips towards his voice. Jin gives him another brief kiss.
"Hi," Kame says.
"You look good lying there," Jin tells him, brushing warmth over Kame's stomach. "Waiting for me for a change."
Even with the blindfold he can see Kame's eyebrows rise. "I wait for you a lot..."
Jin puts a finger on his mouth. "Shut up. Be good."
He can feel Kame's smile. "Yes, sir. I'm sorry."
"You're a handful," Jin grumps, and it's funny what the blindfold does, the way he can just look and watch Kame's skin flush and his cock get thicker from his touch, in a way that's not the same when he feels watched watching. "But sexy, so it's easier to forgive you."
"Sexy how?"
Kame, daring him. But Jin's the one in charge, the one with his hands free.
"Sexy here." He touches Kame's hipbone. "And sexy here." He touches his nose. "And here." A tiny nipple. It's fun, the random jumping around, Kame trying not to twitch. "And here." Collarbone. "And here."
His palm comes to rest on Kame's cock, which says its own kind of hi. He feels properly in charge when he doesn't linger more than moment, fondles Kame's short fingers instead. "And here, too."
Just sexy all over. Kame is tense, but in the anticipating way, and Jin lets himself look for another moment before he bends forward and licks Kame's cock.
Kame freezes, then hisses through his teeth. Jin smiles to himself, licks again, likes the result, and Kame's hips twitch towards him.
"Hey, slow down," he says, peering up sternly before he remembers Kame can't see. "I'm in charge here."
Kame has his lower lip sucked in and his skin has warmed up, is patchy with excitement. Jin remembers the nice part of what this felt like the other way around, and if he can get Kame to drift off like that, to just let Jin...
"So you better hold still," he says. When Kame nods he goes down to suck once more, and Kame's hips jerk. He laughs again. "Well, I should stop that then."
"Mean," Kame mumbles. He's cute. And shouldn't be calling Jin names when he's at Jin's mercy.
"I'm not mean," Jin says. "If I was mean, would I be doing this..." He licks Kame again and this time Kame behaves, just tenses. Jin goes deeper, stronger, and Kame is frozen and still, right until Jin slips his hand under his ass and he feels Kame's knee bump against his side.
"Hmm, that's a shame," he says, sitting back, and for a moment takes his hands entirely away. This is fun; like a game, teasing. Totally something he can do.
Kame doesn't say anything this time, just lies still. Waiting and turned on, and Jin's glad he's into it, that it didn't just turn out silly.
He goes stiff with control when Jin brings his hands on Kame's thighs. Yeah, any game with control, Kame will be good at. But that's all right.
He's beautiful. Jin torments him with a tickle behind his knee, raises goosebumps along Kame's stomach, and soaks it all up, the warmth of knowing he's the only one who'll ever see Kame like this, and the heat of seeing slowly, seeing everything. He wraps his hand around Kame's cock and strokes it lazily, watches it grow more and it turns him on, the way he'd never thought he'd like somebody's dick again.
He likes the tension in Kame and the sweat on him, and likes the little gasp when he lets go and runs a strong grip down Kame's legs.
"I didn't move," Kame whispers, and Jin thinks that's true, but then he remembers he can do what he likes anyway. He's the boss.
"You trying to get it over with?" he says, but he gives Kame another few strokes, wonders what else he can do, because Kame is enjoying it and it should last a while longer. "You want to get away from me?"
Kame shakes his head against crumpled sheets. Okay then.
He keeps his hand around Kame, but light, builds a little rhythm. Uses his tongue on Kame's skin elsewhere, hips, thighs, hot puffs of surprise, and the breaths up there go deeper, drift and dreaminess, good, and Jin wonders what else, watches his fist move and thinks where he hasn't touched yet and out of nowhere it's cold, that measuring of arousal and what you can still do, how best to service, it's how he thinks with clients.
He shakes himself. Slow down.
Slow down. It's nothing like that.
It's Kame. He gets his hand moving again and clients are long ago and it's Kame, and he knows it even when he doesn't look up, knows the breathing and knows the planes of his body, the skin and the little birthmarks, and he often thinks about how to make Kame feel good, and nothing is the same.
"Hey," he says, and Kame responds with a dreamy hum.
"This is nice," Jin says, random and stupid, he just wants...
"Yeah," Kame mumbles. "Not so mean."
No. And this is what he loves and it gets good again, he's on top of it. "Because you're behaving," he says, and even if he doesn't know what he's doing it's good enough, and Kame likes it like this, losing himself, and Jin keeps his mind on all the right things and all the hot things and how Kame feels right there in his hand and how he looks, and it would be perfect if—
"I'm going to take your blindfold off," he says. He lets go, leans forward; Kame holds still immediately, and when the tie comes down, his eyes are dazed but questioning.
"I want to see you," Jin says, hovering, while Kame checks him out with his breath still fast. "And what I want goes, right?"
"Yeah," Kame says. "Whatever you want."
Jin nods back. That makes sense suddenly, Jin gets a say too. He takes Kame in his hand again and when Kame sinks back, his eyes stay open, Jin doesn't even have to tell him. Jin's going to make him come now and he loves doing that, taking Kame along on a rhythm and seeing him fall apart.
"You can move now," he decides. Kame shudders as his hips thrust up, and that's a thrill too, knowing Kame fought so hard to keep still.
It's slick and steady, familiar from months and months and new with the single focus, Kame's eyes on him right until the end. That's when Jin feels powerful, when Kame becomes frantic like that and beautiful and lets Jin see everything that's happening to him.
Kame pulls at the ties at the finish, pulsing over Jin's hand.
Jin feels an echo of it inside himself, his skin sweaty, his hand slippery. He keeps watching, all that need and fading heat, while Kame will let him.
Kame lets him a while, until he's got his breath back, is limp under Jin's touch. Then he gives Jin a happy, lazy smile.
Jin crawls forward on top of him, tries to cover as much of Kame as he can, and he touches Kame's face because he needs that too. "Okay?"
"Extremely okay," Kame smiles, his eyes on Jin almost as good as a hug. He stretches languidly into the bonds. "What about you, what do you want to do with me now?"
Yeah, what? His dick is pressing into Kame's stomach, his dick's a big fan of Kame sweaty and coming and...
"I think I want to graciously let you go," Jin says, and then his face turns stupidly hot.
Kame looks him over. Yeah, it's not like Jin doesn't remember the last time one of them wanted the ties off. But, well, this is different.
All of it's been different. Kame nods with his mouth twitching and flexes his wrists pointedly. "Well, go on then. You are the boss."
Jin stretches up, his dick dragging over Kame on the way, and gets Kame's hands free one after the other. "Think I've been all the boss I want to be," he mumbles when he flops back down and Kame's arms finally come around him.
"That's okay," Kame says. "If you're okay..."
"I'm very okay," Jin says, and then he kisses Kame for a bit of okayness and greatness and different. "Also pretty horny."
Kame laughs. "I'm glad." His face goes kind of soft and glowing. "I'm glad you're not... I don't know. Bored."
"Well, you gave me a hot show," Jin confesses, and tears himself away to deal with Kame's feet and come back as soon as possible.
Kame pulls him in when he does, hands on his ass and a thrust against Jin's erection. "How may I be of assistance?"
"Hm." Jin's not even sure what he wants. Heat, Kame's mouth around him. But then he'd have to let go, deal with distance. Kame's mouth… "Just kiss me," he says. There's not been enough kissing in this scenario. "I'll do the rest."
But the ties are off, and that's the end of Kame letting Jin do all the work. Figures, Jin thinks, and it's great, his slick slide against Kame's belly and Kame meeting his thrusts in just the right way, holding his ass tight, kissing him like he's desperate, like he loves being close again, too.
He pets Jin's hair when Jin gets caught up and doesn't hold the noises in, frantic whimpers with Kame's hand on his neck, his tongue in Jin's mouth, and the rush from below spreading everywhere all at once.
"Oh god yeah," Jin sighs, and Kame holds on and keeps everything solid.
He doesn't want to move at all.
Kame gives him time, plenty time; at one point Jin's not sure if he didn't doze off.
So that went well. He thinks. "That went well?"
Kame stirs under him and Jin gets the hint, unsticks himself and shifts until he's along Kame's side instead of playing pancake. He props himself up enough to see Kame's face.
"Yeah," Kame says. He smiles, his eyes awake with thoughts. "More fun than I expected. What did... it was okay for you too?"
"I... yeah." He needs more time, more brains for the long version. "A bit weird but with unexpected perks," he sums up.
"Different..." Kame's breath is a tiny huff on Jin's hair. Very perky perks, too." He's quiet after that, thinking his thoughts and holding on. Jin figures that's fair enough; the rest is this warmth, their closeness, the rest can settle.
*
Universe: The Same Deep Water As You
Word count: c. 2,800
Rating: Explicit
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction.
Warnings: If there are warnings for this story, you can find them here.
Notes: Sequel to You And I Go Down. Still for
___clash. This is what happens next. Summary: You let me, you release me.
You and I are free
a Same Deep Water As You story: sequel to 'You And I Go Down'
by haikuesque
Ten months post epilogue: May
Uguisudani
The light is all set this time. A red filter Kame got, tacky and funny, but everything looks just a little different. They moved the bed, too. It's as different as you get if you don't want to get tied to a chair or redecorate the house.
Different. Jin gets the plan, gets the logic. He doesn't get how Kame is never embarrassed saying, "Let's go to the bed," or "Take off your clothes."
Jin is. Just a little, a nervous itch at the back of his neck. But this is an idea beyond moping and guilt, this is constructive. Jin's all for that, Jin can help with that, and looking at Kame strip for him is a bonus too.
Kame slips buttons through fabric, not rushing. He's concentrating. Once or twice in the last few days Jin's been wondering if he'll call it off halfway through, this time because he'll get fed up with someone else calling the shots.
But he sounded keen. Clear-eyed and keen.
They talked about it, just like last time. Talked it through and Jin thought it through, step by step. They want the ghosts gone. Kame wants a new balance and new images. Jin wants Kame. It's not all that strange.
"Stop."
Kame stops mid-movement, hands at his pants, and blinks up. Jin takes it all in, smooth naked skin, those nipples he loves, the line of Kame's throat.
"Okay, go on," he says. "I'm practicing."
Kame bites his lip and goes back to undoing his belt.
Jin stops him again after the zipper, this time with his hands.
"I think this is going to be nice for me," he says, pulling the belt through the loops and and raising goosebumps along Kame's stomach. "I can admire you all I like and you don't get to interfere."
He feels Kame's soundless laugh.
But Jin means it. Brightens up the whole idea for him.
And then Kame is naked, and Jin's still fully dressed, and Kame is standing there waiting for him and Jin quickly remembers the script. "On the bed."
Kame nods. It's approval more than obedience, but Jin's happy enough with that, and Kame sinks down to sit at the edge with his head bowed, totally an act but it's pretty all the same. Jin touches his hair. Runs his fingers down Kame's face, traces his lips. Tilts his chin up. Kame looks like he's enjoying it, enjoying the change.
"You want to suck my cock?" Jin says.
They weren't sure about that one, left it in as a 'maybe'.
Kame breathes out, all the thinking he needs. "Yes, I want."
Jin undoes his pants. That part is weird, just unzipping and...
But Kame gets a dark stare on, darker when Jin's got his dick out, half-hard with all the things going on, and he remembers to guide Kame a little. It's strangely hot just to feel the back of Kame's neck, before Kame puts his tongue on him and he gets hotter and harder.
Kame takes him in, and yeah, okay, this was a good idea, this is good. Just his hand all faint, easy in Kame's hair, and Kame going slow, thoughtful and pleasing. Sweet. Jin doesn't say that out loud.
"Yes," he says, so Kame knows it's right, but nothing more, too many of his own ghosts in what people can say about your mouth or your skills. But it's easier, even watching is easier with the heat pooling there and the fuzzy desire.
He lets it happen as long as he feels it's safe, not urgent for him and not boring for Kame, and when he thinks it's enough, he pulls Kame off. Tips his head back, and the wetness of Kame's mouth gives him another jolt.
"That was nice," he says, his voice a bit shaky.
Kame is hard too. For the first time Jin thinks how much fun it'll be just to have him there and play with his cock for however long he likes. It prickles.
But there were plans, too. Other plans. Kame is watching him.
He picks up the first tie, tries to let it run through his hand but it feels silly. "You still sure about this?" he asks quietly, and Kame nods, and, right, they've had all that.
He ties the fabric over Kame's eyes, feels Kame's warm breath hitch only a little. His lips are still dark, and are soft when Jin bends down for a brief sweep over them. "Okay?"
"Perfect," Kame says. He sounds intrigued, not bothered at all, and Jin wonders if there's not even a little curl of... something, of knowing his helplessness deep in his belly. Jin can't imagine being without it.
Just in case, he keeps a hand always on Kame. He shouldn't feel alone.
"Lie down then," he says, and, "you know how." He doesn't need to micromanage, but he makes sure that Kame doesn't bump into anything, is comfortable. Looks comfortable, anyway.
"So," he says, standing at the top of the bed. "Uh. Give."
Kame smiles a little at his lack of elegance, but not too much. He knows how little it'll take to tip Jin wholly over into embarrassment.
So there's the hand, and there's the bedpost and there's the tie. So Jin does that. Carefully, and not tight, he makes sure with a couple of fingers. Tight enough that Kame can't get out, though.
The second hand, and then he stops. "Okay?" He just wants to know; that's normal, isn't it. Until now, it was all play. Now it's not.
"Yes," Kame says, his face all smooth and easy. "Thank you."
It gives him a strange tug inside. But, focus. He ties up Kame's feet, runs his finger softly up one of the soles and watches Kame's toes curl in. He does it again and smiles to himself.
But then he has to let go.
"I'm right here," he says, and quickly gets out of his pants. Shirt goes up over his head, it's faster. Kame can hear all the noises, no chance he'll feel alone, but still. "I'm getting naked too." Socks. And then he's done.
He gets on the bed and stretches out, all the way beside Kame, his warm body flush against Kame's cooling skin.
"Hi."
Kame's head turns towards him, his lips towards his voice. Jin gives him another brief kiss.
"Hi," Kame says.
"You look good lying there," Jin tells him, brushing warmth over Kame's stomach. "Waiting for me for a change."
Even with the blindfold he can see Kame's eyebrows rise. "I wait for you a lot..."
Jin puts a finger on his mouth. "Shut up. Be good."
He can feel Kame's smile. "Yes, sir. I'm sorry."
"You're a handful," Jin grumps, and it's funny what the blindfold does, the way he can just look and watch Kame's skin flush and his cock get thicker from his touch, in a way that's not the same when he feels watched watching. "But sexy, so it's easier to forgive you."
"Sexy how?"
Kame, daring him. But Jin's the one in charge, the one with his hands free.
"Sexy here." He touches Kame's hipbone. "And sexy here." He touches his nose. "And here." A tiny nipple. It's fun, the random jumping around, Kame trying not to twitch. "And here." Collarbone. "And here."
His palm comes to rest on Kame's cock, which says its own kind of hi. He feels properly in charge when he doesn't linger more than moment, fondles Kame's short fingers instead. "And here, too."
Just sexy all over. Kame is tense, but in the anticipating way, and Jin lets himself look for another moment before he bends forward and licks Kame's cock.
Kame freezes, then hisses through his teeth. Jin smiles to himself, licks again, likes the result, and Kame's hips twitch towards him.
"Hey, slow down," he says, peering up sternly before he remembers Kame can't see. "I'm in charge here."
Kame has his lower lip sucked in and his skin has warmed up, is patchy with excitement. Jin remembers the nice part of what this felt like the other way around, and if he can get Kame to drift off like that, to just let Jin...
"So you better hold still," he says. When Kame nods he goes down to suck once more, and Kame's hips jerk. He laughs again. "Well, I should stop that then."
"Mean," Kame mumbles. He's cute. And shouldn't be calling Jin names when he's at Jin's mercy.
"I'm not mean," Jin says. "If I was mean, would I be doing this..." He licks Kame again and this time Kame behaves, just tenses. Jin goes deeper, stronger, and Kame is frozen and still, right until Jin slips his hand under his ass and he feels Kame's knee bump against his side.
"Hmm, that's a shame," he says, sitting back, and for a moment takes his hands entirely away. This is fun; like a game, teasing. Totally something he can do.
Kame doesn't say anything this time, just lies still. Waiting and turned on, and Jin's glad he's into it, that it didn't just turn out silly.
He goes stiff with control when Jin brings his hands on Kame's thighs. Yeah, any game with control, Kame will be good at. But that's all right.
He's beautiful. Jin torments him with a tickle behind his knee, raises goosebumps along Kame's stomach, and soaks it all up, the warmth of knowing he's the only one who'll ever see Kame like this, and the heat of seeing slowly, seeing everything. He wraps his hand around Kame's cock and strokes it lazily, watches it grow more and it turns him on, the way he'd never thought he'd like somebody's dick again.
He likes the tension in Kame and the sweat on him, and likes the little gasp when he lets go and runs a strong grip down Kame's legs.
"I didn't move," Kame whispers, and Jin thinks that's true, but then he remembers he can do what he likes anyway. He's the boss.
"You trying to get it over with?" he says, but he gives Kame another few strokes, wonders what else he can do, because Kame is enjoying it and it should last a while longer. "You want to get away from me?"
Kame shakes his head against crumpled sheets. Okay then.
He keeps his hand around Kame, but light, builds a little rhythm. Uses his tongue on Kame's skin elsewhere, hips, thighs, hot puffs of surprise, and the breaths up there go deeper, drift and dreaminess, good, and Jin wonders what else, watches his fist move and thinks where he hasn't touched yet and out of nowhere it's cold, that measuring of arousal and what you can still do, how best to service, it's how he thinks with clients.
He shakes himself. Slow down.
Slow down. It's nothing like that.
It's Kame. He gets his hand moving again and clients are long ago and it's Kame, and he knows it even when he doesn't look up, knows the breathing and knows the planes of his body, the skin and the little birthmarks, and he often thinks about how to make Kame feel good, and nothing is the same.
"Hey," he says, and Kame responds with a dreamy hum.
"This is nice," Jin says, random and stupid, he just wants...
"Yeah," Kame mumbles. "Not so mean."
No. And this is what he loves and it gets good again, he's on top of it. "Because you're behaving," he says, and even if he doesn't know what he's doing it's good enough, and Kame likes it like this, losing himself, and Jin keeps his mind on all the right things and all the hot things and how Kame feels right there in his hand and how he looks, and it would be perfect if—
"I'm going to take your blindfold off," he says. He lets go, leans forward; Kame holds still immediately, and when the tie comes down, his eyes are dazed but questioning.
"I want to see you," Jin says, hovering, while Kame checks him out with his breath still fast. "And what I want goes, right?"
"Yeah," Kame says. "Whatever you want."
Jin nods back. That makes sense suddenly, Jin gets a say too. He takes Kame in his hand again and when Kame sinks back, his eyes stay open, Jin doesn't even have to tell him. Jin's going to make him come now and he loves doing that, taking Kame along on a rhythm and seeing him fall apart.
"You can move now," he decides. Kame shudders as his hips thrust up, and that's a thrill too, knowing Kame fought so hard to keep still.
It's slick and steady, familiar from months and months and new with the single focus, Kame's eyes on him right until the end. That's when Jin feels powerful, when Kame becomes frantic like that and beautiful and lets Jin see everything that's happening to him.
Kame pulls at the ties at the finish, pulsing over Jin's hand.
Jin feels an echo of it inside himself, his skin sweaty, his hand slippery. He keeps watching, all that need and fading heat, while Kame will let him.
Kame lets him a while, until he's got his breath back, is limp under Jin's touch. Then he gives Jin a happy, lazy smile.
Jin crawls forward on top of him, tries to cover as much of Kame as he can, and he touches Kame's face because he needs that too. "Okay?"
"Extremely okay," Kame smiles, his eyes on Jin almost as good as a hug. He stretches languidly into the bonds. "What about you, what do you want to do with me now?"
Yeah, what? His dick is pressing into Kame's stomach, his dick's a big fan of Kame sweaty and coming and...
"I think I want to graciously let you go," Jin says, and then his face turns stupidly hot.
Kame looks him over. Yeah, it's not like Jin doesn't remember the last time one of them wanted the ties off. But, well, this is different.
All of it's been different. Kame nods with his mouth twitching and flexes his wrists pointedly. "Well, go on then. You are the boss."
Jin stretches up, his dick dragging over Kame on the way, and gets Kame's hands free one after the other. "Think I've been all the boss I want to be," he mumbles when he flops back down and Kame's arms finally come around him.
"That's okay," Kame says. "If you're okay..."
"I'm very okay," Jin says, and then he kisses Kame for a bit of okayness and greatness and different. "Also pretty horny."
Kame laughs. "I'm glad." His face goes kind of soft and glowing. "I'm glad you're not... I don't know. Bored."
"Well, you gave me a hot show," Jin confesses, and tears himself away to deal with Kame's feet and come back as soon as possible.
Kame pulls him in when he does, hands on his ass and a thrust against Jin's erection. "How may I be of assistance?"
"Hm." Jin's not even sure what he wants. Heat, Kame's mouth around him. But then he'd have to let go, deal with distance. Kame's mouth… "Just kiss me," he says. There's not been enough kissing in this scenario. "I'll do the rest."
But the ties are off, and that's the end of Kame letting Jin do all the work. Figures, Jin thinks, and it's great, his slick slide against Kame's belly and Kame meeting his thrusts in just the right way, holding his ass tight, kissing him like he's desperate, like he loves being close again, too.
He pets Jin's hair when Jin gets caught up and doesn't hold the noises in, frantic whimpers with Kame's hand on his neck, his tongue in Jin's mouth, and the rush from below spreading everywhere all at once.
"Oh god yeah," Jin sighs, and Kame holds on and keeps everything solid.
He doesn't want to move at all.
Kame gives him time, plenty time; at one point Jin's not sure if he didn't doze off.
So that went well. He thinks. "That went well?"
Kame stirs under him and Jin gets the hint, unsticks himself and shifts until he's along Kame's side instead of playing pancake. He props himself up enough to see Kame's face.
"Yeah," Kame says. He smiles, his eyes awake with thoughts. "More fun than I expected. What did... it was okay for you too?"
"I... yeah." He needs more time, more brains for the long version. "A bit weird but with unexpected perks," he sums up.
"Different..." Kame's breath is a tiny huff on Jin's hair. Very perky perks, too." He's quiet after that, thinking his thoughts and holding on. Jin figures that's fair enough; the rest is this warmth, their closeness, the rest can settle.
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Date: 2013-06-20 07:12 pm (UTC)What. What. There is more! I was so not expecting this :B :B
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Date: 2013-06-21 11:53 am (UTC)You know, there were supposed to be paragraphs there but, well, clearly not, then, I don't know, I'm just going to blame this one on stress O.o
"I think I want to graciously let you go," Jin says, and then his face turns stupidly hot.
Oh but seriously he's so adorably embarrassed this one xDD
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Date: 2013-06-24 05:21 pm (UTC)We admit that sometimes while writing we went, Oh Jin, because he's just so... something. But yeah, he's just not used to being 'toppy' with Kame, and the stakes are pretty high, so he was ganbarimasing.
And yeah, to the baggage. Sometimes we know a baggage collision is coming, but we've also had times when we thought something would be sexytime fun (or other kind of fun) and then suddenly we went, 'whoops, no, that won't work, one of them's going to freak.'
We're very glad you liked it and even found it sexy, despite all the complications and Jin's embarrassment problems! :D
And maybe in time they'll manage to try it the other way around
HMMMMMM. You think they might? >_____> #hahaha
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Date: 2013-06-24 06:20 pm (UTC)You trollish trolls <3
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Date: 2013-06-20 09:24 pm (UTC)He doesn't get how Kame is never embarrassed saying, "Let's go to the bed," or "Take off your clothes."
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"So," he says, standing at the top of the bed. "Uh. Give."
That. Exactly. This is the same guy who was all like "You be an asshole again and I will actually LEAVE!"
what audacityand then blushes.XD
At the same time this was a GREAT idea. It's totally different, and hot, and they both genuinely enjoy it and have fun. DIE GHOSTS DIE!!!!!!
Once or twice in the last few days Jin's been wondering if he'll call it off halfway through, this time because he'll get fed up with someone else calling the shots.
HEE I thought this was funny. But at the same time, Jin, come on, it must be so obvious to you by now how much Kame enjoys it when you get bossy and demanding. XD If only you could pull it off.... XDDD
Thanks so much for this awesome double feature of a surprise!! I totally loved this!
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Date: 2013-06-24 05:22 pm (UTC)I never thought they'd switch roles around like that cuz, well...
Heee, yes. Jin, the world's least likely bondage top. But Kame really needed to experience this from the other side, and it's not like there was huge pressure on Jin to be an expert at this.
We're happy you found it hot! We weren't sure if people would. They definitely both enjoyed it, in a strange, slightly surreal way.
We love that you loved it. Thank you for this lovely comment, and for being so excited about it! ♥♥♥
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Date: 2013-06-22 09:14 am (UTC)But this time, Jin takes over Kame's role, huh? Still a bit awkward but I kind of find it...cute. :)
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Date: 2013-06-24 05:22 pm (UTC)You could say it took them back too. *g*
And yeah, they switched it up a bit. Kame was insistent it doesn't always have to be one way around! :D Glad you found it cute!
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Date: 2013-06-23 05:20 pm (UTC)It was totally hot though, and just what they needed after last times attempt :D I love how you can make it so sexy and fluffy at the same time! Awesome, just awesome :D
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Date: 2013-06-24 05:22 pm (UTC)Thank you for this too!