chineseink | [KAT-TUN] Exhibitionism, PG-13, PWP, Akame

I--totally don't remember writing this fic. I only found it because I was bizarrely trawling through

jin_daily archives tonight. Wow. Originally here.

Exhibitionism, or Why Tables Should Always Have Glass Tops
KAT-TUN, Akame, PG-13, 515 words
A little bit of teasing under the table.

Exhibitionism, or Why Tables Should Always Have Glass Tops
by

meitachi

"What are you doing?" Jin hisses as he feels a hand slide up his thigh, flashing Kame a quick look while the interviewer is distracted.

Kame grins at him and casually props his right arm on the table, twirling his hair idly as he pretends to pay attention. His left hand rests warm and heavy high on Jin's right thigh, unmoving for the moment.

Jin sees the challenge and meets it. His lips curve into a smile of his own and he shifts in his seat so his legs fall open further. Easy access, his body language says, even as he turns to nod in agreement to something Maru says at the other end of the table next to the thirty-something woman who's questioning them on their plans for the next two months. The faint murmurs of words all run through his head without fully registering, but Jin figures he has an excuse. He licks his lips almost absentmindedly, knowing Kame is watching, and leans back in his chair.

"Well, first we're going to wrap up all this KAT-TUNda! business," Kame contributes, diverting his gaze back to the interviewer, his fingers crawling further up on Jin's jeans. He has to bite back a smirk when he lets his hand slide between Jin's legs, cupping loosely.

Jin fights the urge to shift, to press upward into that hand. He is very, very still and keeps his gaze deliberately off of Kame. But it is impossible to escape the heat that is pooling low in his belly. Especially after Kame starts moving his hand, pressing against the growing bulge and squeezing gently.

"What do you think, Akanishi-kun?"

His swimming thoughts collect hastily and Jin gives a sheepish chuckle before weaving a bullshit answer out of thin air. He'll get by; any mistake he makes can be passed off by his general stupidity. Nothing out of the ordinary.

Kame is moving his hand in slow circles now, alternating between massaging and teasing.

Jin's breath catches in his throat and he coughs slightly, smiling faintly to fend off Koki's inquisitive look. Nothing out of the ordinary, he repeats to himself, trying to convey the sentiment to his friend across the table. Just Kame's hand between my legs and working at my belt--what are you thinking Kame? People will hear that! Bemused, Jin blinks and lets it continue. He is slightly curious as to whether Kame really can pull this entire thing off, though a part of him knows that if they are caught, well..."hell to pay" will be a understatement.

But they can worry about that later. Right now, Jin is doing his best not to rock his hips into Kame's hand and trying his hardest to swallow his whimpers. A smile and his full attention is too much to ask for, but the cameras settle for what they can.

It is only later that Jin and Kame are aware enough of their surroundings to be grateful that all the cameras have been set up on the opposite side of the room, leaving their private under-the-table dealings private.

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Started/Finished: 11.11.05

Erm. So what do you think, LOL?