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Toki no Kaze [Formerly known as: Stealing Time]	By : ThexShinya Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > X Japan Views: 2964 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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They walked down the quiet hotel corridor in silence. “Let’s drink in my suite. We can sit and talk like we used to,” said Yoshiki with the most familiar smile. “Hai. I miss talking to my old senpai,” Heath replied, throwing an arm around Yoshiki. “Tsk, baka. I am not old. Pata is the one who fell asleep on us like an old man would.” Both men laughed as they entered Yoshiki’s suite. “Do you still like screwdrivers?” Yoshiki asked as he walked over next to the baby grand piano to the small bar to fix the drinks. “Yoshiki, you know that’s the only fruity shit you make that I will drink.” “Hai,” he smiled. “You know Yo-chan, I’m glad that although you don’t drink like a man, you certainly fight and fuck like one,” Heath said laughing. Yoshiki looked up and over at him with a shy smile as he mixed the drinks.
Yoshiki brought over the drinks and handed one to Heath as they both sat on the black suede couch in the suite’s living room. “When have you seen me fight?” Yoshiki asked after a moment of sipping on their drinks. “Well, I know what you did to Taiji. And I know you’re a lot stronger than you look. And I definitely know how you get when you are angry.” “So desu ne?” he replied with a smile. “Ah, don’t flatter yourself Yoshiki,” said Heath, once again affectionately running his hand through the back of his hair.
Yoshiki looked over at Heath after a moment, “You know, it’s strange. It almost feels like we never left that time. At this moment I feel as if we were having one of our old talks while Toshi is still unmarried and in bed early in his room and hide is still drinking downstairs with the roadies and Pata is passed out in the next room.” “Well, Pata is passed out in the next room.” They both laughed a light drunken laugh. “I think Pata will never change. I love that about him.” “It’s endearing, really.” “So desu... Ne, I’m glad you haven’t changed either, Heath,” he said, petting the side of Heath’s head with a gentle hand. “Nah. We will always be like this Yoshiki. I don’t care if 10 or 20 years pass, I’ll always feel as comfortable next to you as I did back in the day.” “I wish more than anything we could bring it back just for one night. Just to bring back that time that was stolen from us.” Heath instinctively pecked Yoshiki on the lips and pulled him closer, wrapping his arms around him tightly. Yoshiki felt safe and warm in his embrace. He kissed Heath’s head and squeezed him tighter as he took in his familiar scent; afraid that time might also whisk this moment away from him. A tear rolled down Yoshiki’s cheek. Heath pulled back and looked closely into Yoshiki’s eyes. “I’ll always care about you just the same Yo-chan. Don’t you ever doubt that. That will never change,” he said, pecking him on the lips once again and wiping away the tear with his thumb. Yoshiki took a deep cleansing breath and gave a slight nod in affirmation. He glanced down at Heath’s lips, “Some things can always be just as they were before, ne?” Heath nodded seriously as he too glanced down at Yoshiki’s lips. Yoshiki brought up his hand and stroked the side of Heath’s face. There was a slight moment of hesitation as old instincts began to kick in and Yoshiki leaned a bit closer to Heath’s face. Heath pecked Yoshiki on the lips again. Yoshiki pulled Heath closer and pecked him back. They looked into each other’s eyes just before mutually going in for a kiss. Heath took in a deep breath of Yoshiki’s sweet scent as he softly kissed him back. Heath’s lips parted, granting the blonde drummer entry. The soft kiss soon turned passionate as they rekindled old emotions. Heath pulled away and looked into Yoshiki’s sensitive longing eyes. With out another thought in his head, he pulled Yoshiki by the neck and continued to kiss him. Yoshiki slowly shifted his weight and leaned over as his hand explored Heath’s dark flowing hair. Heath responded, running a hand across the toned chest and pushing Yoshiki back and pinning him against the couch just before climbing on top of him. Yoshiki gazed into Heath’s dark feminine eyes as his white button-down shirt was slowly opened. He closed his eyes and gave a low quiet groan as Heath began to nuzzle his neck gently.
The gentle kisses and sucking on his neck began to excite him as he felt a warm comforting feeling of nostalgia. The only sound heard in the room were the gentle sounds of sweet kisses and restrained groans and sighs of pleasure. He stretched his neck to the side and was soon surprised by the pinching of his right nipple. Yoshiki whimpered and hissed as Heath roughly sank his teeth into Yoshiki’s neck and bit down. Chills ran down Yoshiki’s spine. Heath felt Yoshiki’s dark ripped jeans tighten under him. He ran his tongue around Yoshiki’s ear and down his neck as he slowly moved his hand down to his pants and squeezed. Yoshiki weakly dropped his head back and hissed again and began to breathe heavily. In a flash of impatience, Yoshiki ripped open Heath’s shirt and pulled it off, tossing it to the side. He pulled Heath closer by his hips, grinding him on top of him. He then briefly picked up Heath and threw him onto his back on the couch beneath them. He crushed his mouth down onto Heath’s and began to trail his way down. Heath’s chest rose and fell quickly as he breathed heavily. Following the indent of muscle, Yoshiki ran his warm wet tongue down to Heath’s stomach and dipped into his belly button, teasing. Heath grabbed a tight handful of Yoshiki’s sweaty blonde hair. Yoshiki dwelled at the spot, making insinuations of possible things to come.
After a moment, Heath could no longer stand the mounting pressure in his pants. “Yo-chan, stop teasing.” Yoshiki looked up at his bassist and smiled. He kissed his way down Heath’s happy trail and unbuttoned his pants. Almost in desperation, Heath reached down and helped the blonde man rip off his black leather pants. He whimpered submissively as his Leader-Sama aggressively took grab of his manhood and kissed his inner thighs. He clawed at the tan muscular back with one hand while tightening his grip on the blonde hair in the other hand. Suddenly, Yoshiki began to tease again, making light strokes, barely touching Heath’s skin. Heath thrusted his hips in desperation and looked down at Yoshiki’s mischievous grin and begged. “Yoshiki, please. S-stop teasing me.” Yoshiki remembered now how he so loved the sound of Heath begging. Dark eyes met as Yoshiki grinned just before taking Heath into his mouth. The dark-haired bassist arched his back and moaned weakly as Yoshiki pleasured him. He pressured the head under his grip as Yoshiki began to go faster. Panting, Heath looked down at Yoshiki and continued to moan small quiet submissive moans of ecstasy. As Heath dangerously neared sweet release, the blonde drummer suddenly pulled away, moving his mouth to kiss and lick Heath’s inner thigh. “Yo-chan,” Heath said, pulling Yoshiki up closer to his face with surprising strength, “Stop teasing!” Heath wrapped his legs around Yoshiki and pulled him as close as he could. He kissed him as deeply as he had ten years ago. Yoshiki grinded his body on top of Heath. Heath reached down impatiently and tugged at his leader’s skin-tight pants. Yoshiki reached down with one hand and helped him unbutton them. Heath then grabbed Yoshiki’s hand from his pants and brought it up to his mouth. Pulling away from the kiss, he looked into Yoshiki’s eyes as he licked his hand and then took his fingers into his mouth and gently sucked on them, one by one. He then led Yoshiki’s hand down his own chest and between his legs as he lifted his hips a bit. “Are you sure?” Yoshiki said as he pecked him on the lips. Heath nodded and closed his eyes. Diving his mouth onto the beautiful man beneath him, Yoshiki slid a finger inside him. Heath moaned quietly in anticipation of what was about to come. Yoshiki worked his finger for a moment before inserting a second and soon after a third. Taking a deep breath to relax, Heath soon adjusted to Yoshiki’s strong yet gentle and familiar touch. Taking note of the relaxed and pleasured look on Heath’s face, Yoshiki slowly slipped his fingers out. Heath fluttered his lovely dark eyes open and looked up into Yoshiki’s as the blonde searched for affirmation. Heath reached up and pulled Yoshiki’s head down for a deep kiss. After a deep powerful tongue wrestle, Yoshiki kissed him on the cheek and then began to kiss his neck gently as he reached down and slowly began to slide himself into Heath. Heath tensed his face for a moment and gasped slowly as he dug his nails into Yoshiki’s arms. Yoshiki gave a moment for Heath to adjust as he gently licked his ear. Slowly, he began to set a slow steady rhythm. Cheek to cheek, Yoshiki closed his eyes as he let his senses take over the familiar feeling of the soft gentle body under him. He paused for a moment to grab Heath’s legs and lift them a bit and better adjust his position shifting his hips. He now pushed deeper into Heath, reaching the spot he had been looking for. With a hot humid breath, Heath moaned softly into Yoshiki’s ear, exciting him and causing him to quicken his pace. Yoshiki slipped his arms under Heath’s armpits and pulled him closer. Heath wrapped his arms tightly around Yoshiki’s neck in response. He then ran his tongue up the front of Yoshiki’s neck and sucked on his lower lip. Yoshiki thrusted harder as Heath bit down on his lip.
As the drummer continued to quicken his rhythmic pace, Heath squeezed his eyes shut and whimpered in pain, no longer able to stand the ripping pain. “Yo-chan,” he said digging his nails into the bulging muscles of his tan back, “Itai.” Yoshiki looked at Heath and immediately slowed down. “Gomen,” he whispered between pants reaching down to rub Heath’s hard-on. Heath relaxed his beautiful pale face as attention was directed to his arousal and Yoshiki took on a softer yet somewhat quick pace. All in synched rhythm, Yoshiki moved his hand and hips at a pleasurable rhythm. The dark-haired bassist stretched out under Yoshiki and grabbed on to his toned ass. In a mix of utter pleasure and pain, Heath began to pull Yoshiki into a faster rhythm. They both began to moan louder as they got closer to peaking with every second. Sweat beaded on Yoshiki’s back and between both their chests. Heath jerked his head up and kissed Yoshiki’s chest and nibbled on his neck. Yoshiki reached up from under Heath’s shoulder with his free hand and yanked Heath’s head back and crushed his mouth down onto Heath’s neck, biting hard enough to bring blood to the surface. Heath shuddered and sent shivers down his spine. His muscles tightened, immediately bringing Yoshiki over the edge. Feeling the warmth fill his body as the his Leader-Sama thrusted a final powerful thrust, Heath stiffened and latched his mouth onto Yoshiki’s in a deep intense wrestle between tongues as they both came. Yoshiki furrowed his brows and let a deep satisfied moan escape into Heath’s mouth. Heath gave Yoshiki a series of slow pecks on his lips as they both began to relax.
Yoshiki dropped his dead weight onto Heath as they both panted in exhaustion. Heath could feel the thumping of the drummer’s heart against his chest as he fought to catch his breath. They both went limp as their sweat dripped down their faces and between their two bodies. “I don’t know how the fuck we used to have the energy to do this all night,” said Heath between pants. Yoshiki laughed a tired laugh and plopped his hand on the pack of cigarettes on the coffee table next to them, stuck one in his mouth, and lit it. After taking a few drags, Heath took Yoshiki’s cigarette and puffed away. Heath lightly brushed his fingers along Yoshiki’s back as his breathing smoothed out and turned into deep even breaths. Heath looked down at Yoshiki’s half-lidded eyes. He took another drag and put the cigarette out on the nearby ashtray. His eyes grew heavy as his breathing deepened to match Yoshiki’s relaxed state.
“Oi, Heath,” mumbled Yoshiki. “Hai?” “Daijou bu?” Heath gently lifted Yoshiki’s chin from his chest and kissed him softly on the lips in response. “Eh, you’ve left me more sore before,” said Heath after a moment. Yoshiki laughed quietly, “Are you trying to say that I’m not as intense as I used to be?” Heath laughed. “It’s fine if you’re tired. I understand Yo-chan. It’s probably been a while since you’ve had such strenuous sexual activity… or any for that matter,” he challenged in a cheeky tone. “Nani ittenda, baka?!” replied Yoshiki. He proceeded to kiss Heath’s chest and bite his nipple. Heath hissed under the pain. Yoshiki lapped his tongue around Heath’s nipple and trailed his way up his neck and to his ear. “Are you trying to say something?” he whispered in a breathy voice into Heath’s ear as he grabbed him by the balls. Heath groaned and looked at Yoshiki, “No, of course not. Never.” “That’s a good boy,” said Yoshiki with a mischievous grin and stroking Heath’s newly arising hard-on. “I never said I was finished with you, did I?” Yoshiki smiled. Heath smiled back in curiosity at what was in store for him. He pressed his mouth against Yoshiki’s lush feminine lips.
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hai: yes
senpai: elder or superior in rank (often used for someone higher ranking or older than yourself in school or your line of work)
itai: ouch/it hurts
gomen: sorry
daijou bu: are you okay?
nani ittenda: what are you saying/talking about?
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Toki no Kaze [Formerly known as: Stealing Time]