Chapter 10: Holding Back Until The Right Time

"Wait what!?"

AH-Software crossed his arms and stared at the two teens' shocked faces. Piko had almost dropped the cup of tea he was holding while Hiro was making sure that he wasn't just imagining what he had heard. It took the two a few moments to compose themselves and get back to the topic at hand. "You heard me," AH-Software repeated while resting his head in the palm of his hand. "I heard that you borrowed Miki for a cover of Magnet, and I was wondering if you wanted to use that cover in an upcoming concert." Piko was excited about the offer and was about to agree instantly, but the way the offer was said made him a bit uneasy. This wasn't a surprise; AH-Software always had a nonchalant vibe to him so anything he says sounded like he really didn't care. Piko probably thought he was asking so his Vocaloids could get more publicity.

After another fifteen minutes, AH-Software bowed to the two teens before leaving the house. Piko stood up and stretched before placing his hands on his hips. "Guess that's that."

"Guess so." The two teens made their way into the living room to spend the rest of the afternoon together. Piko rested on the couch while waiting for the blonde to return with some snacks. A few moments later, the two settled in and began to relax. It was a half hour later when Piko began to grow bored of what they were watching and looked up to see Hiro glancing down at his phone. The silverette wanted to see what he was looking at, but decided against it, not wanting to be nosy. But, he could just ask so he didn't seem rude.

In a few seconds, he had himself positioned in Hiro's lap with the blonde given a few seconds to process what had just transpired. He looked up from his phone to see the silverette glance at him with a curious look. "What are you looking at?" He tilted the phone downwards to peek at the screen, seeing reports of Miku's new update with a frown. He slipped the phone out of the blonde's hands and dropped it on the cushion next to him. "Why are you looking at her when you can look at me?"

"Not like I wanted to," Hiro replied while grabbing onto the silverette's hips. "Just looking to see what was new. Heard somewhere that she's getting an English update."

"Like her English will improve," The small Vocaloid sighed and nuzzled the taller teen before glancing up again. "It'll probably be as bad as her V3."

"I wouldn't doubt it." Both of them smirked before Piko leaned in for a quick peck on the lips. Unfortunately, the arms around him had no intention of letting him pull away. Piko's eyes widened as Hiro deepened the kiss and pulled the silverette closer, nipping at his bottom lip. Piko gasped, allowing the blonde dart his tongue inside the other's mouth. Piko moaned in response to this and grabbed Hiro's shirt, his face flushing a light pink. He soon felt his hands begin to wander until something hard was pressed against his leg. Both teens froze and pulled away without a sound before Hiro had pulled the Vocaloid off of his lap and onto the cushion next to him in a panic. "Sorry," He said while beginning to dash out of the room. "I'll go take care of it."

"Are you sure?" Piko didn't receive an answer as the blonde was already heading to the nearest bathroom. He lowered his gaze and placed his hands in his lap. Letting out a sigh, he tilted his head back to stare at the ceiling. Of course. Only a virgin would get so worked up about a kiss, He closed his eyes. Then again, I was like that too when I was a virgin. But back then, I didn't know how it came to that.

By the time Hiro had come back, he noticed that the small silverette was nowhere to be found. He figured that he had gone upstairs so he decided to head in that direction. It didn't take him long to find the silverette's room, and as he was about to open the door, he heard a loud gasp. "H-Hiro." The blonde froze in place after hearing his name from the other side of the door. Quietly, he pressed his ear against the door, wondering if what he was hearing was actually true; a light moan had confirmed his thoughts. Wait seriously!?

Hiro stayed in that position for a few moments before heading to his room, wanting to leave the scene before he was caught and to stop himself from rushing in there and attacking the poor boy. He wanted to stay true to his word and wait until they were both ready.

Hiro's mouth dropped at the sight of the silverette on the day of the concert. Piko had stepped out of his dressing room wearing a short-sleeved white dress shirt with black outlining the hems, black dress pants with a thin blue belt, black dress shoes, a short black vest with a blue bow tied around his neck, black fingerless gloves, and a blue wristband on his left hand. The silverette gave him a smile and twirled in a circle somewhat. "Do you like it?" Hiro only responded with a nod before Piko giggled and started to head towards the stage. "Well I'll see you after the concert." He gave the blonde a peck on the cheek before walking towards the stage entrance.

"I see the looks you're giving him."

Hiro jumped at the sound of AH-Software's voice, turning around to see him walking through the door leading to backstage. He placed a hand on the blonde's shoulder and watched the silverette disappear from sight. "Listen, I'm not one to give advice, but if you want to fuck him, just do it."

"Don't say it so bluntly!" Hiro blushed madly as he pulled away. The brunette shrugged before shoving his hands in his pockets and facing the teen again. "But seriously kid. I can feel the sexual tension between you two. It's kinda irritating me."

"Then ignore us and worry about yourself." Hiro began to make his way towards stage so he could watch the concert. Most of the concert was taken up by Yukari and Miki, with Iroha, Kiyoteru, Zunko, and Yuki having a small handful of songs and duets. To be honest, the blonde had no interest in how well the Vocaloids performed; he was only here for Piko.

Once the silverette stepped on stage, he noticed at first glance that Miki had on a matching outfit only with a black skirt, black thigh-high socks, black boots, and whatever was blue on Piko's outfit was a light pink on hers. The pair also had the infamous Magnet headsets in their signature colors. Once the music had started, Hiro couldn't help but stare in awe at the sight; he could care less about the pinkette. His eyes were solely fixed on Piko.

He heard a whistle from the crowd every once in a while during the song, and it made his blood boil. That dance was erotic, too erotic for him to ignore the cat calls from various others. Piko even gave off that seductive tone of voice with a pitch to match the tone of the song. He had the face of an incubus as he glanced over at the audience, his gaze turning to the blonde for a split second before turning back to the audience. Once the song ended, the whistles and cat calls grew more frequent along with applause. The pair bowed to them as they made their way off stage. In a matter of seconds, Hiro had grabbed the small Vocaloid and pulled him down the hall. "Hiro what-" Piko didn't get a chance to say anything as he was shoved into his dressing room with Hiro slamming the door behind him. "Hiro-" The silverette was cut off again with the blonde crashing their lips together and placing the small Vocaloid on the counter that was behind them.

"You have no idea," The blonde panted before diving in for another kiss. "How irritating it was to hear those cat calls and whistles while watching you." Hiro trailed his lips to the silverette's chin and placed themselves onto his neck, slightly sucking at the skin. "Nngh." Piko felt the bow around his neck slip to the floor and fingers fumbling with the buttons on his shirt. "I-I can't help that. You know this."

"The why were you making that face?" Piko was confused at first but thought back to his performance, and then closed his eyes. "I-I was only trying to get into chara- AH!" He felt the blonde's teeth bite into his skin rather roughly the moment one of his fingers had pinched a nipple. He slapped a hand over his mouth in case he was heard from outside the room, but he was too busy focusing on where Hiro's lips were to care. He unconsciously wrapped legs around the blonde's waist, his hands traveling down to tug at his pants.

In an instant, Hiro pulled back and began to step away from the small Vocaloid, who blinked in surprise. He watched the blonde mutter an apology before rushing out of the room, leaving the silverette alone on the counter. Piko sat for another couple of seconds before noticing the feeling of annoyance. This was the second time that Hiro had backed out in their intimacy, and it was starting to irritate him. He only wished that the blonde would stop pulling away and go through with what they both want.

Next time, he was sure to get what he wanted.

Me: So Hiro has ditched him twice and Piko is just fed up with it. To be honest, I'm fed up with it too. Sure, Hiro's a virgin and he's nervous but that's no reason to back out when your boyfriend CLEARLY wants you to fuck him. Anyway if you like this chapter, follow, favorite and review and until the next chapter Imma go watch some Pokemon Origins because I'm in the mood for Pokemon.