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The concert had been a blasting success, the fans were delirious and satisfied, if not wanting more. Although most of their focus were usually on the lead singer, and perhaps the other guitarist, rather than on him, the bassist. But Nikita didn't mind not being in the spotlight, preferring to contribute in other ways possible, and leave it all to

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There wasn't doubt in Ritsuka's mind anymore. What other sort of liking involved kissing? Somehow, the confirmation caused Ritsuka to be both nervous and almost giddy with happiness at the same time. Nervous, because he didn't know what this meant for them, for the band. Happy because, well, because he'd admitted his feelings for the other. Something that he thought was plainly obvious, after all, he never really did try to hide it from anyone. But saying it out loud like this... It only served to speed up his heart rate.

There was a quiet moment when Ritsuka did nothing but let the words of that final question sink in. He understood the implication. Hoped that he could use it as a way of confirming that Nikita felt the same way about him. He wouldn't ask all these questions otherwise... right? Ritsuka hoped not. So with a small puff of warm breath, Ritsuka leaned in and laid a tiny, soft kiss upon Nika's lips. Briefly, his lashes fluttered and he felt like the burning in his cheeks would never stop. His heart felt as if it skipped a few beats as he stayed there, pressing his lips ever so softly against Nika. Then, he pulled back slightly, looking down as his heart pounded in his chest. Yet his mind felt so clear.

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The kiss was like the sweetest nectar he had ever tasted, soft lips against his own slightly chapped ones, hesitant but also a touch of determination in it. It made Nikita's heart expand and fill over the brink, so much so that he felt as if he was going to explode from it. Then he began to press back, just slightly, not wanting to frighten the boy too much.

From their close distance, Nikita swore he could hear Ritsuka's racing heart beats, or perhaps it was his own, thumping and skipping erratically. Either way, they were both nervous and excited. When Ritsuka pulled away, he almost whined, yearning for more. He smiled at the boy's bashfulness, a quality that made Ritsuka so endearing and well-loved.

"Ritsuka..." The moment the other glance up, Nikita would be locking their lips again. This time the kiss was with more passion, slowly deepening as he pulled the other closer to him, yet being mindful to provide the boy breathing space.

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Ritsuka never knew that his own name could be said in such a way that had him holding his breath to hold back the pure emotion. There were times when his fans said it in a way that made him heady with their chants, but never, had he his own name have this kind of effect on him.

Then, when their eyes met, and lips met once again, Ritsuka couldn't do anything about the tiny keening sound that came rushing out from somewhere in his chest. He found himself raising a hand to grip Nikita's shirt and keeping his other on Nikita's hand. Just because he needed something to keep himself grounded and keep himself from getting absolutely lost within this feeling.

He pressed back, tilting his head naturally in order to press back with a little more need.

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There was a pleased rumble in his chest when Ritsuka reciprocate, drinking in the voice that slipped out from the boy's lips, and the response from the small hand that clutched onto the front of his shirt. Nikita still kept their kissing chaste, though when Ritsuka began to press back for more fervour, he glad took it all in.

With that, he parted his lips, nibbling lightly onto Ritsuka's lower lip even as his tongue darted out to taste him, prodding gently for entrance.

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Ritsuka gladly gave that entrance, parting his lips for Nikita while his hand tightened in the shirt he wore.

He was nervous. But the nervousness was only adding to the new experience of kissing Nikita. He never would have thought that something like this could ever happen with the normally stoic man, so, Ritsuka was nervous. He was sure that he wanted this, though it felt like there were little butterflies inside him, fluttering and making him feel a little light.

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Nikita could taste the slight nervousness in their kiss, and yet surprisingly, though he may seem like the more experienced one, was also feeling the same uncertainty. One hand reached to the back of Ritsuka's head as he kissed the boy more passionately, humming softly as his tongue darted in for a kind of dance with Ritsuka's own.

When he pulled back, it was done reluctantly, though necessary so they could both catch their much needed breaths. His eyelids fluttered open as he looked at Ritsuka, a warm gaze in his often cold pale blue orbs. "All right?"

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Ritsuka needed a moment to breathe, yet the look in Nika's eyes did nothing to help. Instead, the warmth he found there had him smiling to himself. Then, he dipped his head, resting his forehead against Nikita's shoulder. He smiled to himself, cheeks still tinted the same light pink that was so visible on his pale skin. Those ears, however, were perked up with a kind of happiness.

Then, Ritsuka nodded, sure that Nika would be able to feel it. "Yeah..." His voice was breathy. He wasn't sure what the question was directing too, but to him, there wasn't anything that wasn't all right at that moment.

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At first, Nikita was worried that he might have overwhelmed Ritsuka, perhaps even frightened the boy slightly, especially when he couldn't really see his expression. Though when he felt the nod against his shoulder, and the soft reply, he relaxed somewhat. Then he pulled Ritsuka closer to him, and onto his lap, just merely holding him in his arms for a few quiet moments.

"...Ritsuka, I want to touch you. More." He wouldn't try to do anything too much, or too quickly just yet. Not unless Ritsuka was all right with it. He knew Ritsuka was young, though was mature beyond his age, but there was no point traumatising him unnecessarily.

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Easily, he let himself get pulled into Nikita's lap, parting his jean-clad legs and straddling the other's slim hips. The position had him blushing, though he was pretty sure that he was blushing this whole time. He had let himself sink into Nikita's embrace, simply reveling in the comfort before those words had his ears perking up.

His amethyst gaze turned a shade more lustful as a little shiver of head passed itself down his spine. He swallowed, feeling a little timid. "Then... touch me... more." There was no other answer to that. Because Ritsuka too, wanted more touch.

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Nikita couldn't prevent the grin from forming on his lips as his arms came around Ritsuka's waist, looking endearingly into those pool of gorgeous amethyst. He had been caught by how soulful they were the first time they met, entranced and captivated by in. He loved how it darkened with lust, his lips pulled back even wider.

When Ritsuka gave the green light, one of his hand moved to the front and popped open the buttons one by one, each opening followed by a kiss on the boy's lips. When that was pushed off his body, he slipped his hand under the t-shirt, eyes intently watching the other's expression the entire time. "More...?"

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Again, a smile that had Ritsuka's heart skipping beats. He couldn't help smiling back himself, though it was a touch more bashful. He met the other's eyes, though did so with a kind of excitement building in his system. Those eyes lidded over with every kiss Nika placed upon his lips, and the anticipation inside him built with every button that popped open.

Of course, there was no way that his own hands could stay idle, no matter how nervous he felt in the situation. The excitement was just simply more. Ritsuka's smaller hands slid up along Nika's arms to settle on his shoulders, pulling back a little in order to make space for them to trail down the other's torso, tracing soft caresses along his sides. When there was finally skin to skin contact with Nika's hand under his shirt, Ritsuka let a small little mewl slip free from his reddened lips. The look in his eyes were glassy, as his hands paused their own paths along Nika's body. He bit his lower lip, the effect unintentionally seductive.

Then, a small nod, but no words, for Ritsuka didn't trust his voice to stay level.

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The look and soft noises Ritsuka gave him was enough to make Nikita's blood boil, stoking the fire of lust within him. He appreciated the touches the boy gave him, his own petting Ritsuka under the shirt, fingers finding one of the nipple as he lightly rubbed the nub, pinching and tugging to hardness while his mouth find its twin, licking and sucking it through the material.

Pale blue eyes glanced up from beneath lashes, tongue flicking out to tease his nipple, wanting to hear more sounds from Ritsuka.

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"N-Nika!" The other's name was cried out softly with a gasp and Ritsuka felt himself blush at the sound of his own voice. It was soft, a little rough around the edges from the lust heating up his body. And it had an edge of need to it. He parted his lips, feeling his breath rush out of him as Nika's touch sent shivers down his spine.

There were certain places that drove him wild with need if they were touched enough. And his nipples, god, they were so sensitive.

One of Ritsuka's hands reached up and rested itself on the nape of the other's neck. They tangled themselves into the soft hair that he found there.

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The cries that fell from Ritsuka's lips were like honey to Nikita, sweet and melodious, seeming to urge him on even more. Not even the boy's singing had such lovely tunes to it. But then again, these two were different type of songs, and he wanted to hear more.

"Ritsuka..." He murmured around his nipple, humming with approval at the fingers in his hair, liking it a lot. His other free hand moved to Ritsuka's hips, settling there and lightly squeezing it, circling his thumb over the tender skin.

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"Haah-"

He let the sound slip free from his parted lips as each sound Nikita made around his flesh sent ripples of acute heat down his spine. It made him tighten his fingers in Nikita's light hair, gripping. The sensation of that coupled with the feeling of Nikita gripping his hip, so close to another area he wanted touched right now, had him rolling his hips uncontrollably downwards.

His breath came short as soft moans and cries of pleasure escaped him. He really wanted to calm down, really, he did, but the way Nikita kept touching him and the sensitivity of those little buds on his chest didn't leave him any room to think.

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Nikita didn't mind the fingers in his hair, not even when Ritsuka tightly gripped it. The action only urged him on as he pushed the boy's shirt up higher, licking a path up from his belly to the nipple, now able to taste, nibble and suck on it. When Ritsuka rolled his hips a certain way though, it made him let out a deep throaty moan, straightening back up and giving the other a sly look.

"Want me to touch you here?" He grinned as he grind back up, rubbing their groins together, himself sucking in a quick breath at the friction caused. Nikita hadn't expected the boy to respond in such a way, with a needy and lustful look in those lovely amethyst eyes.