A/N: Thank you for tuning in to this fic! After reading fanfiction for two years I finally decided to write one of my own :) I figured what better fandom to start with than UtaPri? Gotta love the singin' homos c: besides, there's not a lot of fanfiction available for yaoi pairings, especially Syo/Cecil, so I thought I'd start there. Please bare with me for this fic is unbeta'd and I was too excited to post to really read through it well. Anyway, enough of my ranting, and enjoy! Hope this first chapter is adequate.

"Here's to Cecil!"

Glasses clanked all around as Syo offered a toast. The party playlist was blaring loudly in the sound proof practice room, fully decorated with strobe lights and a disco ball placed especially for the occasion. After learning that Cecil managed to bag a recurring appearance on the variety show he guest starred on with Ittoki, the idols of STARISH decided to throw him a party to celebrate the good news.

"Thank you everyone! I couldn't have done it without each of you," Cecil said, smiling. He was beaming, and Syo found himself more affected by the dazzling smile than he wished to admit. When he first met Cecil, they bumped heads a lot, but they slowly befriended each other over time. He couldn't help but offer a smile to Cecil as well.

"Ano…is it just me or does this punch taste a little…off?" stammered Ittoki-kun. Parched from practicing his singing all afternoon, Ittoki had to do a double take as soon as he went to sip on the fruit punch, the bitter taste causing him to squint before he could stop himself. "Is this a new flavor or something?"

"Ah, Ittoki-kun is right. It smells like alcohol," said Masato, who turned shortly after to pointedly glare at Ren. Ignoring the look from his childhood friend, Ren slowly sipped from his glass, smiling. "I may or may not have spiked the punch a bit," he professed, smirking all the while.

"EHH?! B-b-but we're all minors!" Ittoki exclaimed, flushing heatedly in the face. Ren walked up behind him and clapped him on the back. "Ne ne, don't be like that Ittoki-chan! I just thought we could all loosen up. Besides, it's Cesshi's first real job!" Ren cheered, downing another glass.

Syo held his glass in front of his face, sternly looking it over for several seconds before shrugging his shoulders and saying, "We might as well. We all deserve it. Besides, how much can a bit of alcohol hurt?" The other guys all looked at each other hesitating for only moments before downing each of their glasses as well.

30 Minutes Later...

A little alcohol turned to hurt a lot, actually. Most of the guys weren't heavy alcohol drinkers, and didn't fare their liquor very well. Ittoki was having the hardest time out of all them since this was his first time drinking alcohol; after only two glasses, he was all over Tokiya, and was escorted back to his room after barfing all over Tokiya's shirt (*hiccup* "Gomen ne, Toki.."). Masato proved to have a little more self-control, although that was completely debatable since he was trying to seduce his long-time rival. Ren usually managed his drinking pretty well, but even he had a few too many drinks, which he realized as soon as he began thinking about giving in to Hijirikawa's tempting propositions ("Mmm…that doesn't sound too bad, my lovely hakuchou"). Natsuki had been in a corner for the last fifteen minutes doing the piyo-chan dance, although he was just swaying his arms back and forth in the air at this point ("Piyo piyo! Daisuke, piyo-chan~~"). Meanwhile, Syo and Cecil were dancing vigorously in the middle of the room, nearly sharing the same body heat.

I've been drinking, I've been drinking

I get filthy when that liquor get into me

Syo had lost count of the glasses he downed after his fifth one. He was acting pretty adventurous—he didn't drink alcohol that often (although he'll admit he's gotten his hands on expensive whiskey a few times), and he was the most susceptible to being drunk due to his short stature. Unlike him though, Cecil seemed barely drunk, only getting tipsy just minutes ago ("It's natural for the prince to be accustomed to fine wines in Agnapolis! Besides, a little alcohol strengthens my connections with the holy muses").

Syo glanced at the slightly taller boy dancing behind him, silently admiring his features in the colorful lights. His bronzed skin was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, glistening under the spontaneous flashes. His hands were placed lightly against Syo's hips, slowly rising up and down the smaller boys sides. Syo could feel Cecil's toned abs pressed flatly against his back, and he moved his hands to cover Cecil's and to place one on his neck. If he closed his eyes, he could feel Cecil's faint yet fast breaths whisk over the top of his head towards his ear. Due to their intimate position, he could also sense the prince's hardening member pressing gingerly against the small of his back.

I've been thinking, I've been thinking

Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?

After taking a few moments to process what he was feeling, his face blushed further, and the sudden realization sent a growing heat to the pit of his stomach. Syo had known he was bisexual way before now. He knew for a fact that he was somewhat attracted to Nanami, but he was shocked to discover that he was definitely attracted to Cecil too, on a physical—and sexual—level. It wasn't hard to see why: Cecil was definitely attractive. Although he was seemingly annoying at first, the young prince's lighthearted personality grew on him, to the point where he would ask for insight from Cecil on a typical basis. He could call him a friend, he knew that for sure—but at the pace things were going now, they might become more if Syo didn't pull himself together.

Damnit Syo, pull yourself together! You're a manly man, not some cute little girl waiting for a guy to give her a break!

As Syo mentally berated himself, his movements stopped completely as he turned around to face Cecil.

"Syo-kun, what's wrong? Why'd you stop dancing?" Cecil asked confusedly as he looked the shorter boy in the eyes.

As Syo looked up, his blushed darkened once again—Cecil's eyes were shining brightly, glazed over, and Syo was surprised to see the look in his eyes.

Pure, unadulterated lust.

At that moment, Syo felt a similar feeling wash over him. He quickly stepped up to Cecil.

I want you, na na

He languidly slid his hands up Cecil's toned arms to wrap them around his neck.

I want you, na na

Cecil responded by lightly placing his hands on Syo's hips, calmly rubbing his left thumb in an undulating rhythm. With a modest roll of his hips, he lightly pressed his erection against the blonde's inner thigh.

"A-ah.." Syo closed his eyes as he released a breathy moan, unable to catch himself in time.

Ugh, what the hell!

In one swift movement, Syo tightened his arms against Cecil's neck, bringing him in to lightly brush their lips together, once, twice, three times…

After separating to catch their breaths, Cecil leaned over to whisper seductively in Syo's ear.

"Ne, Syo-kun…let's go back to my room, okay? Camus left with the other seniors earlier today…"

Without a moment of hesitation, Syo grabbed Cecil's wrist has the taller boy directed him to his room.

Daddy, I want you, na na

Drunk in love, I want you

Update: I just finished the second chapter! I could go ahead and post it now, but I think I'll wait until I have 2 reviews. I already have 2 faves and 2 follows, so 2 reviews will be the icing on the cake. The sooner I can post chapter 2, the sooner the lemony chapter 3 can be posted!