Ataraxia
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation or the characters.
He shoved me up against the wall. Breathlessly I wrapped my thighs around his hips. Grinding, sweating, panting, his tongue probed my mouth hungrily showing me that passion, desire and forcefulness I had been desperately craving. I needed to know someone wanted me that badly.
My back arched as his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of my tight leather shorts. He put a hand over my mouth to muffle my moans and I buried my fingers deep into his hair and threw my head back.
A loud banging on the door brought us crashing down to reality, "Shindo-san! Yuki-san is here, should I tell him you'll be right out?"
Dark hazed eyes, you licked your lips, zipped up the fly on your jeans and combed your dark brown hair out of your eyes, "See you later, Shu-chan. Let's sing together soon."
This is what it was like…backstage.