Chotto Matte!

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"There is no way you are going to win big, and neither do I want to be treated by you perhaps we are in the same agency but I will-"

"You're already my pet, so why'd you need to be the first cat too? Jeeze."

GODDAMN, right after he whined for more from the delectable warmth of their mouth encasing his dick as far as they could. It's not in his nature to force anything on or against Hiyori, so all he acceptably does comes in the form of his pants and moans.

Though, the edging only lasts for a short period as the tempo of Adam's second song passes the first chorus. Time's ticking, and they've been at this for a few minutes now already. As the center of his body tenses up, he considers the options. Should he make sure to remove his length the moment he feels his climax hitting or...

The question completely forgotten as his boyfriend suddenly sucks in his shaft. More and more disappears from his sight, but Jun worries not about whether or not they manage the deep throat. After all, the very moment the sensitive tip strokes against the backside of their throat, a shiver takes over his entire body. Head flings backward and his entire back arches. This causes his open shirt to fall away from partially covering his chest. Thighs tremble beneath the palm of hand upon them.

Grip tangles up in the hair at the back of their head, but before Jun releases a moan -- he's momentarily drawn out of the moment as his head smacks against the mirror on the wall in the process of throwing it back. "IRK--!" A vocalized noise in response to the dull pain the smack caused. His legs shift at the same time, but head moves not from its spot it landed on.

Hiyori rolled his eyes behind his eyelids, 'you should let go' Like Jun hand wasn't in his hair, keeping him in place so he couldn't even laugh when they hit their head against the mirror.

Honestly it was very rude, but he could scold the hyena later, when he wasn't busy sucking them off, and words or laughter would be muffled by their cock.

One thing- was that Jun doesn't think they should cum in his mouth, but their body seemed to respond different, and one time had to be the first, they couldn't risk getting it on his face or their cloth. Considering they did have to perform a song with all the other attending units, able at least to blend in with the rest.

So the sunshine hands, one on Jun's hip, the other tracing down to their balls, fidgeting with them between his fingers, shifting the pressure between them

[Text @ Leo-kun] Haaa?! Coming from the guy who loses his phone so often that it's rare I get a text back? Hmmph

[Text @ Sena sena sena sena] Moo! I don't loose it as often! Not as I use too, you always use all your time on your phone so I expected you to respond faster!

[Text @ Sena sena sena sena] YOU BINNED THEM?!

Several minutes later

To Izumi [ Sena]

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SENA!

Best regards Leo Tsukinaga

[Text @ Leo-kun] Really, Leo-kun? Really?

There's a whole other situation he needs to focus his attention to. Mind drowns out any background noise, entirely drawn into the building pleasure inside his body. The wet heat surrounding his already erect dick, sucking and squeezing. Blush extends to his ears. Nails dig into the surface he leans against. Knees buckle. Though the speak not a word, hearing picks up on the sounds emitted from mouth surrounding him. A sound only meant for him to hear alone.

Jaw clenches together with a slight grind of his teeth together while sucking in a sharp breath of air. Hips wiggle, the longer they toy with the sensitive nerves. Abs rise and fall swiftly while breathing heavy. Hot and bothered. Balls tense up closer to the center of his body. When he ceases holding jaw closed, another low moan rumbles out from deep within his chest.

Jun wishes to put his entire attention on the older boy, but they are acting on a time schedule at present. Cannot take their time right now as the Live still must go on. No matter what lecherous thoughts took root in their minds and actions. Adam's already move on. They don't have too much more time. "G--GODDAMN, Ohii-san... Your m--mouth feels so good..." sputter of the words. "K--keep... keep sucking on..."

Jun desires more than just this, but he must show his patience. Hiyori's far better at following the limits at a professional level than he still is. Though, even to this day, he still has a lot to learn. The younger whimpers all for his boyfriend. His vocals all for this sunshine in these very moments. No one else to hear to this degree except for them.

Hand pries itself from the surface to snap to the back of their head of green locks, slightly applying pressure toward his hips as a means to keep their head from bobbing too far off the sensitive shaft. Quiver of lips. The more Hiyori rubs against the underside with their tongue as toys with the tip while squeezing him in their mouth, the closer he''ll get to climax -- as long as they choose not to suddenly tease and edge him. "M--More... more, Ohii-san..." Whines.

He wished he could grant Jun the pleasure of trying to deep throat him, only settling swallowing that much it hit just the back of his mouth. They still had to sing a song later, and for their idol career Hiyori could not risk it

Though..

He really wants too, but this time around it will be Jun to EXCEED Hiyori expectations of not taking things for themselves, or being greedy.

With flutter of his eyelashes and a break on the bopping, amethyst eyes looked up Jun, taking in their facial expression, how their body flexed while himself made sure to breath through his nose now that his mouth was occupied. A little edging as Adam wasn't done with their second song yet

'More? Jun-kun is acting more and more like a spoiled child, waah~ Not that I can't help but spoil him to return the favor' Was all Hiyori could think

The hand entangling in his hair, the begging. Moo! Guess he has to break his own promise!

Hiyori closed his eyes, backing a little off to make sure he could relax his jaw and slowly certainly taking more in, letting it disappear from Jun sight as his tongue pressed up against it. The older having to remove his hand and rest it on Jun's thigh, as their dick hit the back of their throat.

Each quickened breath that raises his chest causes his uniform to open more and expose his chest. Small temptation to just remove it completely, but with their swift work from those delicate hands so precise in their movements, truly no time to bother. Attention lies solely on the moment. Shoulders tense up a tad as the red flush darkens against his cheekbones at the final removal of his boxers along with their praise.

Momentarily the hyena tears his gaze away from the older. "It's not like I can help it. Just the thought... GODDAMN. It's been a while since we had the proper time to spend together, what with school, graduation, and work... I mean, on my end." Legs twitch under their soft touch. Grip tightens on the ledge's edge. Hiyori need not touch him, call it an instinctual reaction to the level of intimacy.

Unaware of the fact that he's the original cause during Trap For You.

Snap of sight back to them second hand latches itself around it. To see the glisten of saliva upon their lips in the vibrant lighting of the room. Nothing left unnoticed as it glistens. A hitch of his breath in a gasp as he sucks in a sharp breath of air the moment their mouth closes around the head with tongue wasting no time to tease highly sensitive nerves. Eyebrows and lips quiver as shiver travels through his body from head to toe. "Ohii-san --" low moan of their name.

Even if this wasn't particularly their first time in this rodeo, Hiyori did enjoy putting them in new situations each and every time. Reading from magazines there certainly shouldn't be watched for an idol eyes and searching through the internet, to get inspiration from them.

Aaaah~ Hiyori could squeal if it wasn't for his mouth was occupied in the current moment, specially Hiyori busy and the only way to actually shut him up. At least for a longer period of time, with kisses it seems like Hiyori still wouldn't stop talking

He had almost been sooo lonely, with Jun now stepping into the adults life, no longer burden by school which means more Hiyori and not more training and muscle time, they already had gained

The respond Jun was granted was a little hum, vibrating around the head, they was responding so nicely too, he wanted to keep him there and edge him, then again over the speakers he could hear that Adam had moved on to the second song. So no time to waste

A hand wrapped around their dick, the other resting on the hip. Something was exciting that they had to hurry, even if sun would like to build the heat up. This seemed it had to be a heatwave instead. Hiyori accepting more and more of the length into his mouth, not able to deep throat just yet. Hopefully someday, he wanted to give Jun a show of it completely disappearing from his sight. "Mhm mhm~"

He moves not a few centimeters from his position in front of Ritsu as noses bump and nuzzle against each other by the motion of their head. Not that Koga hardly feels content so close and intimate with the younger of the Sakuma brothers. "Oi! Don't call me the pervert! Ya started it!" No more passes out of him as thoughts come to a screeching halt.

Huh...?

Sure, they've been physically intimate with each other on multiple occasions, but it never once occurred to Koga there might be more developed behind it. Eyelids blink while Ritsu momentarily busies themselves with straightening up his appearance after removing hands.

Ritsu's... in love with him? Not on a familial or platonic level, a deeper-rooted emotion. Before enough time situates itself to permit the wolf to digest this new bit of information, they swiftly declare the desire to remove themselves. Snapped out of his stare, hand darts out as a means to attempt to grab their wrist and hold them in place.

"I-I don't know what you mean, it was simply a short moment of weakness, forget I said anything-" He wished he could do Arashi dance of forgetful(Shout out to the stageplay)

Ritsu eyes averted to the ground, conflicted what he should say, it wasn't like Koga had any feelings returned towards him, he surely was in love with someone else. Like Adonis, Rei, Kaoru, Eichi, okay Eicchan was unlikely. But certainly there was someone better for Koga than someone like Ritsu

Oh? Surprise etches itself upon Jun's features when his attempt to unbutton Hiyori's uniform halts when they begin to drop downward. So much for them undressing together, he concludes. Assuming they were making out while undressing takes its turn while gaze follows suit to his boyfriend dropping down to his knees.

Hardly takes long for Jun to understand the meaning of their sugary sweet declaration. "Right... we don't have the time to take our time now. Whatever you wish to do, Ohii-san. We'll have time after the conclusion of the Live for anything else." To feel the increase of his heart rate and the heat boiling within himself, no longer solely from activity on stage.

Not that Hiyori didn't get turn on, he simply had more control over his body, practice and the discovering sexuality that he didn't have interest in the act of sex and being intimate, the romantic part of it. It was discovering of something new, and learning each others bodies. He did enjoy the performance though specially when everything was about him. Which it always will be

Even now though Hiyori was the one on the floor, he knew they had no change of underwear. So even if Hiyori want to tease and suck upon the fabric he tugged the boxers down "You are responding so nicely, Jun-kun. I haven't even started touching you"

Hiyori hands traced up their bare thighs, loving the sight and reactions that Juns body had, each shiver and twitch all belonged to Hiyori. He could use hours telling Jun how cute they was and overstimulate them and force them to give Hiyori compliments after.

"We already have to deal with Kuma-kun's sleeping habits. I'm not dealing with you too."

"Moo! I was more like a cat before he was! Grrrrrrr"

Koga hoped that weren't so, but of course, that's exactly who Ritsu meant. This isn't some type of competition. "Don't ya dare think 'bout tellin' your brother! Like hell he needs to know 'bout what we're doin'. He's not involved in us, ya know. Just 'cause we're in the same unit 'n' we share our own bonded friendship 'n' trust doesn't mean ya gotta pester him." This does not need to be some arguement.

Even with the shared kisses, Ritsu leans back to nuzzle their noses against each other. Scarlet eyes slowly appearing under eyelashes, looking up at him, not there was so much height difference between them. "Pervert, it's not like I had those thoughts from the start. It has developed like..." Ah, how complicated when he didn't think before he start talking

Conflict in the vampire eyes as his hands settled on the wolf cloth, starting to correct it "I don't like being in love, but I have develop romantic feelings for you."

Was that dumb to say? He felt kind of panicking as the words left him, his heart beating heavily in his chest, faster and faster. One thing was fooling around, kissing, intimate and cuddling

Immediately captured upon leaving the stage to Adam. Thankfully no other staff happens to be around to check on them presently as no one aside from those closest to them knows about their relationship. The changing room completely free for the both of them. Jun squirms as eyelids shut tightly by the stealing of kisses. Bodies already heated from their time upon stage.

Hand grip at Hiyori's upper arms as an attempt to steady himself. Each kiss short-lived yet feverish in the desire. Excitement boiled over from dancing up on stage together. Very low groan rumbles out from within Jun's chest, uncertain how to handle the sudden onslaught so swiftly before mind gets any chance to process.

Well... not as if they need to return to the stage any time soon. Adam will finish up their song line-up, other units to take the stage afterward, and besides... for the final encore they'll need to wear different attire anyways, not their stage uniforms. A chance to breathe properly returns when his boyfriend speaks as they begin to undo buttons.

Heated breaths heavy in short pants. "You're all sweaty, too, Ohii-san," gentle retort back. "We just got off stage. It's not as if we've freshened up yet." At this rate, might throw the freshening up out of the window. Head bumps against theirs as ever-so-slowly hands glide down along the shape of their arms to follow the motion to where their wrists are.

Not that Jun isn't rearing up for Hiyori as well. With hands sliding back upward to aim for unbuttoning the green-haired idol's own clothes, he releases a low hum. Head at the perfect height to lean over and press light kisses to the exposed skin of their neck.

Tipping his head to the side, and Jun's shirt finally open, his hand trace their stomach, over the muscles there became clear each time Jun exhaled

"We have to be quick~" Quicker then Hiyori would like, but not as much as he wouldn't dare to test the limits. "This time I will give you a sweet time, Jun~Ku~n" His voice was sweet and supportive, Jun hands not being able to reach his buttons for long as Hiyori dropped to his knees. What a shame he couldn't dirty the uniform. But as a top idol he also knew better, the talk of sweat was something else