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The Last Live	By : Elysia Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > X Japan Views: 1378 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: A challenge to write a fic in the time it takes one to shower.

The Last Live

Yoshiki collapsed as customary as I watched from backstage for the last time. No one but us knew it wasn’t an act. He legs were generally like jello after his solo. I moved back a few feet so they could carry him backstage to lie on a sofa. Toshi was out there now singing. I would be needed in a few moments, but as always I want to make sure he’s okay.

Daijobou Yoshiki?” I asked softly. Even with the stage noise I know he hears me.

He nodded. “I’m fine hide. Go. I’ll be a moment.” His voice was weak and tired as I know he only lets me see. I don’t hold it against him. I simply nod and grabbing my guitar from the waiting staff head out onto the stage.

Hours later and I can never figure why he schedules these concerts so long he retires to his dressing room. As we all change and get ready to leave. I know he contracted the arena for an extra day, to break our stage and sometime, I think to cover for him if he should fall asleep in his dressing room.

“Yo, hide, are you coming to drink with us?” It was Pata that asked. Heath was standing next to him and it was apparent that the couple was going out.

I smiled. “Iie, you have Heath going with you, you don’t need me as well. I will wait for Yoshiki.”

“He might be a while. I think he fell asleep.” Toshi replied from where he was sitting changing his shoes.

“Then it’s up to me to make sure he gets home safe, ne?” I smiled and waved them good bye as I headed towards Yoshiki’s dressing room.

“Yo-kun.” I called first through the door and knocked before opening. Even though I have seen him naked several times, he’s still particular about what’s rude and what’s not. Since I received no response I carefully opened the door to see him sprawled out on the chaise lounge. I don’t bother sighing. We all know he works too hard. I simply let myself in and close the door behind me.

He’s lying on his back, shirtless, and nearly pants less as they’re carelessly unbuttoned and half off his waist. Almost as if he’s made the attempt to undress but found himself too tired to finish.

Since he was in an indecent form of undress, I decided to take advantage of the situation and settled carefully on top of him. Even though he hasn’t had any recent flare ups with his back it was better to be cautious.

He didn’t stir when I lay down, so I fluttered some kisses across his neck and across the exposed plane of his chest. The flavor was slightly salty. He’s obviously not showered yet. He murmured softly when I sucked gently on his nipple and rolled it between my teeth.

“hide.” His hand moved to my vivid tresses and his eyes fluttered half open to look at me. “What are you doing?”

“Waking my lover, so we can go home and do proper things in bed.” I replied instantly. “Or…” I shifted my position so I straddled his waist and his half hard dick was pressed against my ass. “We could finish this now and sleep when we get home.”

Yoshiki groaned and thrusted himself against me as I ground my request against his body. “If we stay here, you do all the work.”

“With pleasure.” I stated and stood quickly shedding my clothes. When I turned back to him, he still hadn’t move from where I found him. “Laziness.” I commented and tugged on his pants. “At least lift your hips.”

He complied, barely – I think just to frustrate me- so I could pull his pants down. Once they were out of the way I straddled him once more.

“hide?” Yoshiki looked at me questioningly. Generally, we never went without preparation. Me limping into practice wouldn’t look very good, but since this was it, and there was no more practice after this I couldn’t care less. I wanted him, and I wanted him now, before I would lose him forever.

I held his erection in place as I slowly lowered myself onto it. I hissed slightly as the initial penetration burned.

“Daijobou?” Yoshiki looked worried but didn’t move. More then likely from fear of hurting me worse.

“Hai.” I leaned forward and kissed him fiercely as I raised my hips slightly and lowered them with some force. Our love making had never been violent, but tonight I felt like I was losing him forever.

He groaned beneath me and despite his own words, placed his hands on my hips to better thrust back into me. Before long we were both moaning out our passions.

“Yoshiki,” I gasped his name out repeatedly as I came ever so close towards my orgasm.

He only thrusted back harder and faster. Knowing my body as well as he did, all he had to do was squeeze my erection at the right moment to have me screaming and cumming all over us both.

Before either one of us could orgasm he stilled my movements. “Get up.”

Puzzled and confused I did as I was told. As soon as I was up it seemed he had me instantly pressed against the nearest wall with my legs wrapped around his waist and his dick in my ass where it belonged.

He had to be very close to switch our positions like this, especially after the concert, his legs wouldn’t hold out very long. He resumed thrusting but harder and faster then we could have done in the original position.

My prediction was right, and I came screaming in moments, and he right behind me. It was no surprise to me that he dropped against me. I nearly fell trying to support us both.

“Time to go home.” Yoshiki murmured in a slur before falling asleep.

“Aishitemasu Yoshiki.” I whispered softly to the sleeping form. “Aishitemasu.”
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