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Title: Because of a doujinshi
Author: sue_ya3
Fandom: KAT-TUN ,
Couples: Akame
Gé ; nero: eh .. PWP? Romance? (Same thing is: D)
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: not have much plot, do not give a lot of laps. Jin and Kame do stuff 8D
Summary: Somehow he ended up in their hands ... Jin was reading a bedtime doujinshi. Perverted fans cursed, and cursed destiny that I hated it.

For if someone does not know what a doujinshi you can click here and also to see an example of a Akame doujinshi,
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not matter as it had come into his hands, or where it came from, what matters is that he was reading. Read
doujinshi is not the best bedtime reading, except if you are the protagonist of this doujinshi with a fellow group. But curiosity and attraction is not accepted by his partner encouraged him to read it, I had never read one before.

The "histI, Jin found annoying as flirting with the camera and the photographer, and not only that, also flirted with Junno (who was with the boy's uniform.) In his dream he Kame flirted with him, was deeply upset with the current situation, but thought I should feel relieved, it was impossible.
Kame turned to his Address and Jin blushed at being caught staring, sonríoy Jin Kame thought she saw him wink. It was his imagination, but Jin was convinced had happened.

was doing stupid thingss that day, but this exceeded everything. He had the bag with clothes Kame in his hand, looking for a place to hide. He was not clear because I wanted to have more time and Kame, but he was an unstoppable momentum. Finally I hid inside her bag and went to sit idly by, innocent expression ... and felt horrible, especially when the others had gone and Kame was walking around the place , looking for their stuff. Kame

approached him with a slightly distressed look

- can not find my bag ... where are my clothes ... I want to change this, ya-CHTMLJin XC


swallowed - is the plan - said Kame - I thought I had left here, but I'm not sure ...

Jin was not listening, but I was mesmerized watching him, especially his lips , recalling what he did with them ... his breathing quickened

- Are you listening? What's wrong? -

pulled his arm violently and approaching it with the other hand put pressure on your back to sit on it

- what ...

Jin Jin pulled him m & amp; aacute; s about to kiss him desperately. Kame's body finished off, by his own will above that of Jin, his tongue gave no respite, and her hands were clasped tightly to his waist. Kame slight moans began to drop in between the kiss, that made him use whatever Jin stick, take it harder and further deepen the kiss.
One of Jin's hands slid under the shirt of Kame touching his chest, the other rested on his thigh exposed. Kame's hands were gripping the hair of Jin, but declined to Jin's hand was resting on his thigh and guided it under her skirt.

- ma ...ed more than one sense, not only referíaa carnal, but his thought vanished when Kame increased the intensity of the movement of her hips on him, making it fully visible.
Jin's other hand left his chest to get lost even under the skirt, Kame bit his lip and closed his eyes.

- You like to flirt with it ... right? - Jin said looking at her skirt, as she took her underwear and tried to lower it - with the photographer ...

Kame smiled in response, while biting her lip , and Jin helped in the process of taking her underwear.
anta ... ah ... no ... stop ... to kiss me - kept Jin Kame approach to Ely recaptured her lips. Kame


obeyed as he could, but it was becoming difficult for both because I was nearing the end. Jin took his hips urging him to further accelerate the pace, then dropped a hand under her skirt to get lost. Jin hugged Kame and stifled any sound that might escape in his neck. To feel that everything has already ended, his hand on the hip of Kame pressed closer, while his other hand was under her skirt, stimulating. Solt &I got other clothes.

- Sorry - Jin said after him - I ... I had it turned

Kame and Jin met and the bag in his hand, looked at him with furrowed furrowed and his mouth open

- Do not make me explain this ... please ... - continued, stretching his hand

Kame took it without saying anything

- this was not good .... So yes ... but no ... we should ...

Kame nodded without looking up.

- repeat not - followed

Jin - I agree - Kame said senseclutched his chest and had difficulty breathing.

Jin stood before him looking, looking at the expression on the faces of Kame. I was ashamed by what had happened. Both had it.

Kame gave back again and started changing clothes. Jin understood and left the place without saying a word.

was late, did not know what time it was because he was sleeping, but repeatedly knock the sound of his department. Kame was about to let it ring until it had had enough, he was, but the third time is up.

turned out to be Jin, agitated.

- & ame, s agreed, but the feeling always was and ... and ...

- I am still asleep - Kame said turning - this is a very strange dream ... a

Jin stopped him

taking her hand - you do not ... do not feel the same? ... Perhaps it was just ... "it"?

Kame sighed and smiled. Jin pulled to enter the apartment and closed the door behind him. There were things I had to confess.




********************************* Hi! : D I hope you have

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More time passes, fewer friends I have.

I'm talking about Cuernavaca. I left this strange city, one that I can not call my home.

When on holiday I find myself in that city, I feel bad, I despair. I'm bored, I cry, I squirm, just the opposite of the self that lives in this city. It's as if I were two people sharing a body. That part of me that longs Cuernavaca, my life, my old friends, someone I've tried to bury them deeply, until he dies.

'm in Cuernavaca ... lying on my bed. Nothing to do. The phone does not ring, nobody speaks, nobody calls me, nobody knows me. I get angry, and I feel l á stima of myself and how pathetic I am.

Stuff happens. People meet, people afast, people fight, people get happy. And I was not over. I am just a spectator watching takes this bizarre drama, and I want to be part of it, but a thicker wall of glass prevents me, I built a wall.

Damn, damn, the hate. But I hate to know that there's more hate.

Why I can not esquece? I get the hell out of my life. I do like it never existed.

My family there is all that binds me to this city that damn city. If not for them will be able & a

Kates Playgroundnaomi K And that's the "bridge."

mp; aacute; s lost ... say that more and more gets drunk, takes drugs again and get more, so until it dead ends on the subway tracks, like her boyfriend, whom certainly no stranger. Anyway. Total

after papo battery, get the hell the subway and we all went pa 'home. But yes, we agreed to go the next day to tacos to follow the chaos. Yesterday

Tuesday was the last day of bridge. Repeated once again that was my routine these days, getting up, getting dude in the morning, breakfast one of my culinary creations and jump to the library. This time s & oCuernavaca would not have gone to study, I have been amused by Eulogio, Leslie, Benjamin, Peter, and Stephanie. I must confess that a week ago I would never have happened that day of the dead end up eating tacos at nine in the evening in the company of two good friends.

Anyway, are these things that bring flavor to life.

was going to write about other topics, but I got lazy, better tomorrow.

Boa noite!

-Ze.