Title: ☆backstage encore。
Author:
quaint_storiesCategory: one shot / snippet
Pairing: Junno x Tatsuya;
Rating: n17
Genre: slice of life; fluffy feelings;
Disclaimer: I only own the story...
Summary: After a concert Tatsuya finds Junno in his dressing room waiting for him - things got steamy.
Word Count: 1121
a/n: Yeah it's been a while and yet I've returned with nothing but smut! ugh. I'm really unclassy these days lol ~ Happy reading ♡
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As soon as Tatsuya enters the room he’s pulled by the waist of his pants and pushed against the door locking him in. He gasps but makes no sound for Junno’s lips are spread over his, sucking at his tongue. But soon, when the familiar heat of Junno’s mouth fuels into him, Tatsuya relaxes his fist and instead grabs Junno by the shirt and starts to kiss him just as lovingly.
Though, the sound of footsteps passing momentary snaps Tatsuya back to reality- reminding him of where he still was, “You should’ve waited at home”, he breathes between Junno’s lips, though barely audible as Junno bends lower to lick him at the side of his neck before then sucking at his throat and Tatsuya seethes- his prompt desire getting the better of him and is sending his heart to flutter and his groin on fire all the more with Junno’s teeth grazing over his nipples while one hand squeezes his crotch.
“It’s because I couldn’t wait”, Junno breathes against Tatsuya's skin and in the same breath, he’s kissing Tatsuya’s neck again, his lips damping the shoulder bones with gentle touches that makes Tatsuya squirms and shrugs off the shirt that 's already falling off.
Tatsuya gives himself over, quickly clicks the lock on the door and just as swiftly, jumps on Junno and wraps his legs and arms around him, “You have 10mins”, he says, in a voice that's impatient but excited.
Junno smiles- his eyes a sky of stars.
So without paying attention to time he has his lips on Tatsuya again and it’s like- the more they hear footsteps outside the make-shift dressing room and the more the crowd cheers for an encore- it’s all the more they both become insatiable for each other.
And so,
With a powerful bounce, Tatsuya lands them on the dressing table and immediately starts to unbuckle his pants telling Junno to, “Hurry and take it out”.
Junno laughs, his naked neck already moist with sweat and his eyes are dangerously needy while unzipping his jeans, “Sit down”, he says, guiding Tatsuya over him.
Junno’s thickness and stiffness and the way he’s scandalously leaking waters Tatsuya's mouth and so he licks his lips, swallows then grabs Junno’s shoulder, stands over him and ever so gently slides himself down- his abs trembling as Junno starts to kiss his chin and slowly pries him open even more, “Eight minutes. Hurry”.
And it’s so,
With his hand on Tatsuya’s hips, Junno moves up and down with Tatsuya’s face buried in his neck-shuddering at intervals the moment Tatsuya’s lips - moist and warm - haul against Junno’s skin and in a semi climax Tatsuya yelps as Junno meets him at the sweetest of places. And just when Tatsuya thinks Junno can’t love him anymore, Junno takes Tatsuya's face in his palms and in a slow tasting ceremony, his tongue flickers in and out of Tatsuya’s mouth while breathing in the essence lifting off his man's excited skin.
“Five minutes”, Tatsuya moans, his eyes layered with fondness at the man he’s riding, a smile dangling on the brim of his lips each time Junno kisses him like dripping ice-cream on a cone- and it’s in this alike rhythm that he holds Junno around the neck and presses their forehead together while moving up and down to the pace of their heartbeats- one hand planted on Junno’s chest- one hand placed betwixt Tatsuya’s legs pleasuring him at intervals of hard and soft, “Three minutes”.
“Stop counting”, Junno nibbles on Tatsuya’s earlobe, pressing Tatsuya’s entire body down onto his, “Uepi… I don’t want this to end”, and in a swift inhale with sweat beats from a humid room in early September running down his face and down his neck and chest, the squelching sounds their bodies make at each contact is like a drumroll at a beautiful fair.
Outside,
Footsteps continue to rush but the cheering for another encore had calm and it’s then that Tatsuya sucks in a deep breath and screams a soundless scream into Junno’s shoulders, tightening and trembling in series as Junno empties into him.
Two minutes.
“Stop biting my neck”, Tatsuya hisses, his breathing still laboured as he relaxes over Junno’s shoulders.
Junno’s exhales just as rugged but fulfilled.
“Let’s go home now”, is what Junno says, the minute he catches his breath. “I want an encore”.
And Tatsuya has to laugh.
“You know I can’t”, he leans in to snatch a quick kiss off Junno’s lips, “Not until the meeting with Kame and Nakamaru about this evening's performance”.
And Junno groans, slowly slips out and reaches for the wet wipes in his bag, cleaning himself then Tatsuya, “Why are you starving me so much?”
With a arched eyebrow, Tatsuya laughs again, “You just had me, didn’t you?”
“That was an appetizer”, Junno wraps his arms around Tatsuya’s waist and plants his face in his chest, hugging him tightly, “Today, I suddenly wanted to see you so badly that I came”.
“You could’ve have fooled me”, Tatsuya rolls his eyes but also chuckles, “Seems to me like you were just horny”.
“Well it’s only natural to get horny when I think about you”, Junno frankly replies, pulling back to look Tatsuya up and down- taking in his full lips and his midnight eyes and his toned lithe shoulders and flawless skin then says, “If I don’t watch myself, you’ll become sexier than me”, he replies, then biting in Tatsuya’s collarbone.
Tatsuya seethes but does laugh out loud but before he can answer, there’s a knock at the door telling him it’s time for the meeting. He sighs, but he was feeling refreshed and much pleased looking at Junno with eyes that carry nothing but affection and adoration, “Wait for me at my place?”
Junno nods, buttoning Tatsuya’s shirt, “I’ll be ready naked waiting at the door”, he leans forward and damps Tatsuya with kisses again- long, slow and precise mouthful of love that has Tatsuya buckling in the knees and in his belly bottom and melting in a puddle when again there comes another knock at the door.
Tatsuya sighs and pull back, “You’re distracting. Go away”.
Junno exhales and smiles, fixing his clothes while watching Tatsuya take a final look in the mirror before opening the door and disappearing after an air kiss.
“What took you so long?” Nakamaru asks the moment Tatsuya leaves the room and meets them in the narrow hallway.
“Changing”, Tatsuya simply answers, trying to subtly look behind him at the room where he left Junno.
But Kame who never misses a thing only grins, “Let’s get this over with so you can go home to your encore”.
“Why would he do an encore at home?” Nakamaru asks, following behind their managers.
Kame chuckles and Tatsuya smiles too, turning around just in time to see Junno slipping out- but not without also blowing him an air kiss.
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☆ backstage encore
junnosuke x tatsuya
A/N: ... OKAY, so yeah, it's a lot of smut lol.... and Moi! I know I didn't use that Junno shower pic but maybe I'll use that next time... Tatsuya's nipples at the concert is all I can think about right now lol XD. In any case, I really hope you had a decent read.... hmmm well.... ><'