This is a Lemon, if you do not like sumts/lemons then leave now or forever hold ur peace

"Aoi, you're suppose to be helping me." Hotaka whined. "I have a performance tomorrow and your take forever on doing my make up! I came early so you could plan ahead!"

"At least play a few card games with me, Hotaka. If you win, I'll do what you want for an entire day, but if I win, I want you to sit on my lap. We'll play strip poker."

A red hue filled Hotaka's checks. Strip? In front of Aoi?! And sit on his lap?! Being around Kinshiro must have made the blue eyed hair dresser into a pervert!

"N-No way, you pervert! Spending so much time with Kinshiro must have made you a pervert as well!" He crossed his arms.

Aoi gave small chuckle and pulled out a deck of cards. He motioned Hotaka to sit on the other side, smiling like a child. Hotaka puffed out his cheek and sighed. He was somewhat good at "poker luck" at least, maybe he could win.

"Fine." Hotaka sat down on the other side of the table. Aoi grinned and shuffled the deck, his fingers moving nimbly as he handed out the cards. Hotaka picked up his cards looking at down at the for a moment. The pink haired male's eyes looked up to see Aoi's sly grin. "I have four of a kind."

"Straight flush." Aoi turned his cards around and showed Hotaka. He sighed and tossed the cars back over to Aoi. "Are you forgetting something?"

With slightly pink cheeks, Hotaka rose his hands up and unbuttoned his shirt. Aoi watched with pleased eyes. He handed out the next set of cards, Hotaka winning the round. He grinned.

Aoi didn't seem phased one bit, and stripped his shirt of completely. "Next round~"

Handing the cards out, Hotaka's heart dropped when he saw his cards. One pair, one. How in the hell did that happen?

"I win." Aoi's eyes looked striaght towards Hotaka's unbuttoned shirt. "Now take it off."

"First of all, why do you suddenly want to play this? Second, I'm very busy if you had noticed, I'm on break right now and it will be ending with in at twenty more minutes. I don't have time for—" Aoi stood suddenly,and walked over. His hand touched Hotaka's slim shoulders and pushed him down to the floor, an amused—more like perverted—grin appeared on his face.

"Alright..." He mumbled kissing down the pink haired male's pale, slim chest with deep kisses. "But you might not be able to walk for a while."

Hotaka's face burned red. Really, in all honesty, he should be use to this. Out of the number of times males had said that, his face shouldn't be as red as it feels. But...this was the hairdresser who won his heart with one look and his nimble fingers.

"A-Aoi..." Hotaka loved this man, not to mention he wasn't one to think Aoi would ask him to do so. He expected Soji more then anyone—those two were unnaturally close. "W-why?"

Aoi didn't answer, he kept stripping Hotaka of his clothes, his tongue gliding down the other male's neck.

"Ah..." Hotaka moan as Aoi sucked at the crook of his neck. Hotaka's head moved back as Aoi's lips moved farther up as his hands moved downwards.

"You asked 'why', I'll tell you why..." Aoi began to answer his question, "Because I want you."

Hotaka felt his back touch the floor with a blue haired male hovering over him. Fully naked, Aoi's fingers played around his body, pinching at his nipples and pumping a half-erected member.

The thoughts of what Aoi could do filled the cross-dresser's mind, causing him to blush bright and his member to get harder.

"Fufu~" Aoi's hot breath touched his ear, "I wonder...Could you want this as much as I do?"

Unable to bear the current situation, Hotaka nodded his head as his breath hitched to the back of throat. "I...I want this! I want you too!"

Taking that as it was, Aoi pushed himself in. Hotaka's back arched as his moan echo in the small house. Their hips bucked together in sync, arms wrapping around each other, breath hitching, bodies becoming hotter then they have every felt. This was what it felt like, and now, Hotaka knew the feeling.

"A-Aoi!" He screamed, tangling his finger within the hairdresser's blue locks, causing the hair kept in place to become messy. Aoi's arms wrapped around Hotaka tighter as he shoved himself in hard once more time, releasing. Hotels did the same.

As the two laid on the floor, bodies entangled, and breathing heavily. Hotaka eyes met Aoi's.

"You were right...I won't be able to do anything like this..." Hotaka slightly sighed, "Thanks a lot, Aoi."

"You're welcome. But you aren't mad by what we just did?"

"No, I'm happy it was me. I love you." Hotaka smiled. Aoi returned it, kissing Hotaka's forehead and snuggling closer to him. "I'll tell my manger I won't be going into work today. I'll stay here for the time being."

"Good, we can have some more fun." Aoi smiled perverted once again.

"Stop it! Your turning into Kinshiro!"

~with Soji and Kinshiro~

"Achoo!"

"You alright?" Soji asked, looking up from his paper work. "That's the third time today."

Kinshiro rubbed his nose slightly, "I think someone's talking about me..."