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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Yoshiki pulled himself off of Heath and stood up in front of the couch. Heath lay with his arms draped above him on the couch as he waited for what would happen next. The blonde leaned down to Heath and kissed him on the lips, soon after, moving his mouth right next to his ear and saying in a low voice, “But you have to get me up to it first.” He smiled a wicked grin and stood back up.
Heath smiled a crooked smile and sat up, pulling Yoshiki by his hips so the blonde stood between his legs. As Heath leaned forward to give attention to Yoshiki’s semi-hard-on, he felt a firm hand grip onto his hair and pull his head back. Heath looked up at his Leader-Sama submissively. “Make it worth my while, Heath,” said Yoshiki with an arched eyebrow. Heath stared up at Yoshiki as he began to stroke lightly and licked his lips. He leaned forward and gently placed wet kisses on his Leader-Sama’s perfectly flat stomach. Yoshiki ran a hand through his bassist’s thick dark hair. Heath tightened his grip a bit as he stroked and lapped a tongue around Yoshiki’s stomach and explored his bellybutton. Yoshiki sighed in satisfaction as he felt the sudden warm wetness wrap around his manhood. The drummer closed his eyes with a peaceful expression and dropped his head back as he let his body be taken over by warm sensations. Yoshiki’s mind wandered to sweeter days in a blissful alcohol-induced buzzed state of mind. He breathed deeply as the familiar feelings of yesterday returned to his heart. It was a bittersweet moment. He was not sure whether to fight off the feelings or to embrace them and once again invite them into his heart. He knew that with those feelings came many mixed emotions. Emotions of good days, bad days, happiness, sadness… As his memories returned to him, he thought of the last time he and Heath had been together. He remembered the drained yet high feeling that vibrated through his body after he exerted every ounce of energy in to play an extended drum solo at their last show at the Tokyo Dome. He saw Toshi’s tear-stained face. He heard Pata’s drunken laughter. He saw last glowing smile on hide’s face the last time he ever saw him… “hide,” Yoshiki mouthed silently. They were missing hide. The one thing time would never allow return to him. Furrowing his brows, Yoshiki opened his eyes allowing his reminiscence to evanesce. He looked down as he pulled Heath’s head away from his pulsating body and pulled him up off the couch. Heath looked into his lover’s familiar beautifully tragic eyes, feeling the traces of emotion left behind from the time and place his mind had just been a moment ago. He wrapped his arms around Yoshiki’s neck and enveloped him closely. The blonde man firmly wrapped his toned tan arms around the contrasting pale delicate body and easily picked him up. He immediately carried him over to the large bed in the dimly lit bedroom and laid him onto the bed. Heath scooted backwards toward the center of the bed as Yoshiki climbed over him dominantly. Reaching up to Yoshiki’s face, Heath’s hand was quickly grabbed. “On your stomach,” Yoshiki commanded. Heath saw a flicker of hunger in Yoshiki’s eyes and did as he was told. He reached forward and grabbed a fluffy white pillow to lean on. Slowly, Yoshiki made a trail of sweet kisses down Heath’s back, ending in a lapping of Heath’s crack. The delicate pale bassist shuttered as Yoshiki worked his tongue around his warm entrance. Trailing his way back up again, with his tongue this time, Yoshiki kissed the back of Heath’s neck. He took hold of Heath’s wrist as he reached back to grab a handful of the blonde hair. With an unfair advantage, Yoshiki grabbed both of the younger man’s wrists and firmly pinned them down above his head. Yoshiki lay his body on top of Heath’s, feeling the warmth radiating between their forever-youthful bodies. Heath could feel the steady rhythmic beat of Yoshiki’s heart against his back. Rubbing his cheek between Heath’s smooth shoulder blades, the bronze muscular drummer squeezed his eyes shut. A look of longing crossed his face as he kissed the porcelain skin and made his way towards Heath’s neck. “He-chan.” Heath fluttered his eyes open in response to a nickname he had not heard from Yoshiki’s lips in ten years. Placing his mouth right up to Heath’s ear, Yoshiki whispered as he tightened his grip on his wrists “Please. Don’t ever leave.” Heath furrowed his brows and tilted his face to meet Yoshiki’s lips. He pressed his tongue against his Leader-Sama’s lips, which parted easily granting him access to explore the warm cave in a deep kiss. Letting go of his grip, the blonde man repositioned his body. Heath felt a knee nudge between his thighs. He obediently spread his legs and scooted back a bit, allowing Yoshiki better access. He waited a moment for Yoshiki to enter him once again. Suddenly, he felt the body move from behind him and sink to his side. Turning his head to see what the blonde was up to, he was surprised by a set of lips meeting his. Pulling back slowly, both gazed into each other’s eyes. It was a look that made Heath slightly hesitant. Yoshiki kissed him again and slid his hand behind his neck as he slowly pulled Heath off the pillow, pulling him on top kneeling over him. Heath pulled his head up and looked down at Yoshiki, slightly unsure of what he wanted. Dark eyes watched each other as the silence in the room was broken only by their quiet breaths. There was a gentleness about Yoshiki in this very moment that was the most genuine Heath had ever felt radiate from the older man. Seizing the moment, Heath leaned down for a gentle kiss. He hovered just above Yoshiki’s lips and searched his eyes as he hesitantly moved a knee between Yoshiki’s legs and ever so slightly nudged. Slowly, Yoshiki spread his legs. The dark haired bassist resumed the gentle kiss and was soon caught by surprise again as he felt a hand grab his wrist and bring it up. Yoshiki pulled away and sensually dipped each of Heath’s fingers into his mouth, wetting each one thoroughly before leading it back down. Heath was confused by Yoshiki’s behavior as he had never seen this side of him before in any of their sexual escapades. Always dominant and oftentimes aggressive, he had never seen the older man so willing, almost desperate, to submit. Heath willingly obliged as he prodded the other’s entrance with a single finger. Yoshiki moaned lightly into Heath’s mouth as he soon inserted another finger. Sensing that the blonde man under him was ready, Heath reached down to find his way into Yoshiki. Heath showered Yoshiki’s muscular chest and neck with sweet kisses. Pausing for a moment, Heath had again searched Yoshiki’s eyes for reassurance. Slowly, he entered Yoshiki in a smooth thrust, careful not to hurt him. Yoshiki gasped slowly and flung his arms around Heath’s neck, pulling him close. After giving the blonde a moment to adjust, the bassist began to slowly move himself in and out. Heath looked down at Yoshiki, whose eyes were squeezed shut. The look on his face reminded him of the look he had seen many times during one of his intense piano solo’s, head thrown back and brows furrowed. It was a look of pain mixed with the utmost ecstasy. Yoshiki felt utter pleasure and pain as he was ripped open and at the same time the friction on his member between both bodies sent sparks of pleasure up and down his spine. “Heath,” he moaned softly and closely into the pale delicate ear. The sound of his leader’s submissive tone excited Heath, causing him to quicken his pace. Yoshiki hissed as the pain and pleasure equally intensified. He moved his hands down and latched them onto Heath’s bony hips. As he felt sweet release dangerously near, he moved his legs up and tightened them around Heath’s torso. Yoshiki could no longer hold back as he felt Heath rip into him roughly. Yoshiki gasped and whimpered, “Mh, Heath.” He felt his body release pure euphoria that surged between their stomachs as they rubbed together. Heath’s body immediately hit peak upon hearing his leader whimper his name as he felt muscles tighten around his manhood and a warm stickiness released onto his stomach. He weakly and gently bit Yoshiki’s jaw as he let out a hot breath and moaned. “Yoshiki,” he whispered between pants. As if he could not get enough, he lavished the blonde’s lips in the most delicious kisses. Still inside his leader, Heath lay on top of Yoshiki who continued to hold him closely with his legs still tightly around his waist. Soft brown eyes looked down into tear-filled eyes. Heath reached up and swept away a wet blonde strand of hair that stuck to Yoshiki’s forehead. He wiped away a tear that slid down the soft cheek and kissed his nose and then his cheek. He touched soft cheek against soft cheek and asked in a soft tone, “Daijou bu?” He felt the head next to him nod as a hand reached up and ran its fingers through his dark hair. He continued to kiss Yoshiki’s neck gently. “Yoshiki,” he said between kisses. “Hai?” He paused. “I will never leave your side,” Heath whispered into his ear. Making his way up Yoshiki’s neck, Heath kissed Yoshiki’s jaw line and bit lightly again. Heath groaned in satisfaction as Yoshiki pulled his head for their lips to meet. Heath’s lips parted willingly, allowing his leader to regain control. As gently as he could, he removed himself from the older man. Grabbing a nearby pillow, he wiped off both their stomachs with it and tossed it to the floor. He could never get enough of Yoshiki. He once again covered the bronze chest in kisses and made his way down to his stomach and covered it with kisses as well. He pressed his face against the soft stomach and sighed deeply. Yoshiki also sighed deeply as his body relaxed and he ran his hand through the dark brown waves in Heath’s thick hair. As their breathing evened out and their eyes grew heavier, both drifted into a deep state of slumber. TO BE CONTINUED...While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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