Disclaimer-Gravitation does not belong to me.
"These uniforms are pink! You expect us to wear these?" Shuichi complained.
"Now, now, Shindou-san. You look good in pink. It really suits you." Hiro told him.
Shuichi's eyes opened wide with joy, shimmers emainating from the redheaded teen. "Really? You think so, Hiroshi? Well then, of course, I must wear them!" he exclaimed.
Fujisaki laughed. "Wow. You really know how to handle Shuchi-san's little tantrums. I'm impressed." he told Hiro.
Hiro shrugged. "I've been doing this since we were kids. It's no big deal." he said.
"I was surprised myself when everyone else decided to don the uniforms for the charity softball game too, especially Sakano." Fujisaki said.
"Well, if the uniforms can suit Shuichi, then I can wear them too. It's my duty as Bad Luck's producer, after all." Sakano said.
Trying on the uniform for size, Shuichi inspected his image in one of the locker room mirrors. "Oh yeah! My butt looks great in these pants! No wonder you encouraged me!" Shuichi laughed.
Hiro blushed, not his true intention for encouraging the singer but still okay with the results. "So, who all is suiting up for this game anyway?" Hiro asked.
"Well let's see, for our team, it's Shuichi, Hiro, Fujisaki, and myself. Ryuuichi's team, it's him, Seguchi-san and Noriko-san." Sakano said.
"Sounds like they're down a player." Mr. K commented, polishing his gun.
Shuichi grinned. "Maybe Ryuuichi can convince Tatsuha to play with, I mean, for them." he said.
Hiro smiled at his lover's intentional faux pas, as the five of them waited for the rival team to arrive. They had decided to share locker rooms due to their close friendships with each other, and Sakano and Mr. K had no doubts that Tatsuha would accompany the rest of Nittle Grasper.
Unsure of how long they had to wait, Hiro and Shuichi decided to take a little time to themselves together in a secluded part of the locker room, leaving the others to greet Ryuuichi and his bandmates.
After a short time, Ryuuichi, Touma and Noriko arrived, with Tatsuha beside the dark haired singer.
"Why am I not surprised to see that Hiroshi and Shuichi are nowhere to be found? Those two are like newlyweds already. Come on, you guys. We've got a game to win today." Noriko said.
"Dream on. Bad Luck's only our name, not the way we do business. We're going to smash you geezers into the ground." Fujisaki retorted.
Touma smiled. "No doubt it, he is definitely my blood relation. I wanted to let all of you know that since we were down a player, we asked my brother- in-law Tatsuha to join our team." touma said.
Tatsuha blushed. "I still don't know about this, Touma." he said.
Ryuuichi smiled, walking behind Tatsuha to rub his shoulders soothingly. "Don't worry, Tatsuha. I have complete confidence in your abilities." he told him.
"Thanks." Tatsuha said.
All heads turned as they were joined by Hiro and Shuichi, who were smoothing out the wrinkles in their uniforms. Ryuuichi shrieked and threw himself into Shuichi's arms.
"Shuichi-san, have you gotten taller since I last saw you? Oh my, you're all flushed. Were you and your lover sharing a romantic interlude just now? Lucky!" Ryuuichi teased him.
"Please stop, you're embarrassing me! It's good to see you too, Ryuuichi, as always." Shuichi said, returning his embrace.
Tatsuha smiled at the neraly identical lead singers, the only differences in them their ages and hair color. It was Ryuuichi's habit to be affectionate towards Shuichi, the two of them sharing their likeness and talent. He and Ryuuchi were not like Hiro and Shuichi, even though the older man did show his aprreciation for the teen in his own way.
The week had gone by quickly once the two of them had gone back to the hotel, spending time between tiresome band meetings and late nights spent talking, eating and falling asleep in each other's arms while indulging in rented movies.
Finding that they shared a love of watching movies and ordering takeout, the pair also found that they enjoyed curling up together on the hotel bed to sleep afterwards even more.
The more time passed, the more Ryuuichi seemed to trust him, and the less his baser instincts took control when Ryuuichi's sweet warm body was pressed up against his own after sharing a handful of deep, passionate kisses between them.
He always instantly got hard whenever Ryuuichi would weave his fingers intot he dark hair at his nape and stroke his tongue against his own. Yet they had not yet made love, even as much as Tatsuha wanted to. He wanted Ryuuichi to know that he loved him, loved him truly from deep within his heart before he could cross that last path with him.
He knew that when it was time, they would both know. He had never expected that Ryuuichi would return his affections, that he would yield himself so willingly to be kissed and touched by his young fan. A man of Ryuuichi's caliber could pick and choose from his choice of lovers, but he had chosen him.
Tatsuha wondered how it had been when Ryuuichi and Touma had been lovers, if they had only been with each other or had indulged in groupies at the same time. So many things about Ryuuichi were a mystery, and he couldn't wait to find out more.
"Hey! We're not geezers! We'll prove it to you once we get out on the field." Ryuuichi told the members of Bad Luck, from where he was changing in the restroom.
"You're all talk. We'll see you out there." Mr. K shouted back, as he and the others left the members of Nittle Grasper to change.
"It was nice of the music television station to fill in the rest of our teams with their own veejays. I heard the show today was sold out." Noriko said.
"Yes. All the charities we're representing tday will be very pleased. Anything to help out a worthy cause." Touma said with a smile.
Tatsuha blushed as he noticed Ryuuichi check both of them out in the locker room mirrors. He wasn't used to wearing such tight, revealing clothing, even if only his arms were exposed. Now he understood why sports players were paid so much.
"Okay guys. I'm ready when you are." Ryuuichi said.
Walking out onto the ball field, they found to their surprise that the media was interviewing Mika and Tatsuha's brother Yuki who had arrived together in support of both teams.
"It's quite an honor for us to be able to interview the two of you together, famous romance novelist Yuki Eiri and his sister, the wife of Nittle Grasper keyboardist, Mrs. Mika Seguchi. Welcome!" the interviewer said.
"Thank you. My brother and I came today to show our support for Bad Luck and Nittle Grasper. As you know, our younger brother Tatsuha has been chosen to play for Nittle Grasper's team." Mika said.
The interviewer smiled. "Oh yes, definitely, and it is obvious that all of your good looks run in the family. Thank you very much for your time." the interviewer said.
The pair walked intot he dugout to greet the others, Mika and Touma greeting each other with an embrace and Shuichi standing in surprise at seeing his ex-lover.
"Hello Shuichi." Yuki said quietly.
"Hello Yuki. I didn't know you were coming today. We appreciate your support." Shuichi said.
"It was Mika's idea. Hello, Hiroshi." Yuki said.
"Hello Yuki. Thank you for coming today." Hiro said.
"Yuki and I wish both of your teams the best of luck, okay?" Mika asked.
Shuichi looked over at Yuki to confirm this, as his name was called to be first at bat.
"Hello! Welcome to Music International's third annual celebrity softball challenge! With us today are two of music's most popular rock groups, Bad Luck and Nittle Grasper! Having chosen vocaliat Shuichi Shindou to be their first batter, the Nittle Grasper team has chosen keyboardist Touma Seguchi as their designated pitcher." the announcer said.
"Does Mr. Seguchi have any experience being a pitcher, Dominic?" the other announcer asked.
"Not as far as my research has indicated, but the blonde musician does have a hard as nails reputation as the founder of N-G Records. Be careful out there, Shuichi!" Dominic said.
"Wow! Look at that audience come alive as Shuichi nearly shatters the bat returning Touma's viciously fast pitch! And he's safe at second base! Way to go!" the other announcer said.
"Woo! You go, Shindou-san!" Hiro shouted.
Yuki smiled in spite of himself as he and Mika greeted their brother Tatsuha.
"No, I didn't volunteer, they asked me. It was all Touma's idea." Tatsuha told them.
"You shouldn't judge your brother so harshly, Eiri-san." Noriko said.
"Just sit down and enjoy the rest of the show, Yuki." Mika told him.
Yuki sighed and relented, watching his brother and Ryuuichi every now and then as the game went on. They seemed just as close as they had been at his house. Shuchi's bond with Hiro was very evident from the way they acted towards each other between plays, and he was happy for them.
The only thing that really bothered him was when the members of Bad Luck decided to drown all of them with an oversized pitcher of sports drink when they won the game, three to two.
"I hope you're going to pay to dry clean my suit, Shuichi-san." Yiki growled at the singer.
"Hey no problem. I'll get it. It was my fault we lost anyway, right?" Ryuuichi asked.
No, it was because of me, Tatsuah thought. He had been watching Ryuuichi from the dugout as he stood in the field, ready to catch the ball if it came to him. Preparing himself as Sakano sent Touma's pitch flying, Ryuuichi caught Tatsuha's stare with a smile, missing the wayward ball as it bounced off the top of his head. The assault had left the singer a little dazed, but glad the game was finally over.
The two teams seperated to change and to give interviews to the media as Ryuuichi grabbed Tatsuha's arm to garner his attention.
"Hey, let's get out of her before the reporters notice we're gone, okay?" Ryuuichi asked.
Tatsuha nodded. "Okay." he said.
Laughing under their breath as they made their escape to Tatsuha's motorcycle, Ryuuichi tightened his grip on Tatsuha's waist as the motor roared beneath them.
"Tatsuha, do you ever fantasize about me?" Ryuuichi asked him.
"Is that a trick question? You shouldn't ask me such things while I'm trying to drive. Saying things like that could cause me to crash." Tatsuha told him with a smile.
"I'm sorry. I guess I was just curious because of the way you were staring at me today. I've had plenty of sexual fantasies in my time, but I've never found anyone that I could really connect with to make them come true." Ryuuichi said.
Tatsuha was about to ask about his relationship with Touma, but thought better of that reminder. "Yes. I'll admit to fantasizing about you before, but being with you this past week has already fullfilled most of them. How about you?" Tatsuha asked.
"I guess the most persistant fantasy I've always had had involve me being tied up by my lover and having them rub ice all over my body." Ryuuichi sighed.
This time Tatsuha did almost swerve, one of his own fantasties being verbalized by the one that had been the object of such. He couldn't even remember how many sleepless nights he had suffered at that one's mercy, the sweet sound of Ryuuichi's moans beneath him as he tormented the singer all over with the cold torture.
He wondered if Ryuuichi was contemplating this too, his arms tightening around Tatsuha's waist in an affectionate gesture. Sending the teen after a bucket of ice once they returned to the hotel, Ryuuchi stripped off his confining softball uniform to ease himself into a steamy shower. Vacating the nathroom politely once Tatsuha returned, the older man sighed as he cuddled Kumagoro on the bed, examing a piece of purple satin fabric he had retrieved from his dresser.
Ryuuichi shivered with anticapation, feeling more alive than he's had in a long time. He was genuinely fond of the young man that was working as his bodyguard, and what was about to happen between them, he decided, had just been inevitable. He could tell from how hesitant Tatsuha was sometimes that he would be a gentle, compassionate lover and that thought by itself made him anxious for the teen to join him.
Finishing his shower, Tatsuha dressed in just his low slung black jeans, willing away his nervousness as he stood in front of the bathroom mirror. It seemed as though he had waited lifetimes for this moment and was now slightly afraid of the reality vs. the fantasties he'd always had. Ryuuichi had seemed just as nervous to cross this threshold as well, which had been a surprise for him.
He knew from reading about Ryuuichi over the years that he didn't indulge in many casual affairs. He hoped that Ryuuchi didn't see him that way, but that couldn't be possible from the way he acted around him. Tatsuah had had one night stands before and they had always left him with a feeling of emptiness afterwards. He did not want that with Ryuuichi.
Not wanting to dwell all night on the doubts that plaqued his mind, Tatsuha walked out into the dakened room where Ryuuichi was lying on the bed, smiling as he saw the teen. Motioning for Tatsuha to lie down beside him, Ryuuichi sat Kumagoro on the table beside them as his eyes met Tatsuha's.
Tatsuha shivered, feeling Ryuuichi's appreciative glance breeze across his bare chest, shoulders and arms, taking in his slightly muscular frame and flat stomach. His hips were slightly less narrow than the singer's due to their height and weight difference. Tatsuha took that time to observe Ryuuichi as well, taking in the perfection of his body pf how the hotel towel seemed to mold itself to his concealed treasures.
Ryuuichi made the first move bu reaching up to stroke his fingers through the back of Tatsuha's neck, smoothing his hand across his neck and down his shoulder blades. Tatsuha groaned to himself as he bent down to press his lips against Ryuuichi's, the older man parting his lips to encourage him to deepen the kiss furthur.
Their tongues meeting inside each other's mouths, the two men came together in a passionate embrace. Ryuuichi moaned helplessly into Tatsuha's mouth as he clung to the younger man, his hands exploring Tatsuha's smooth back and covered backside. Tatsuha echoed his sentiment as he parted slightly from his idol to catch his breath.
"Ryuuichi..." he whispered, as the singer held out the fabric piece he had been holding.
"Tatsuha...I want you. I want you to help me to fullfill my fantasy." he whispered.
"These uniforms are pink! You expect us to wear these?" Shuichi complained.
"Now, now, Shindou-san. You look good in pink. It really suits you." Hiro told him.
Shuichi's eyes opened wide with joy, shimmers emainating from the redheaded teen. "Really? You think so, Hiroshi? Well then, of course, I must wear them!" he exclaimed.
Fujisaki laughed. "Wow. You really know how to handle Shuchi-san's little tantrums. I'm impressed." he told Hiro.
Hiro shrugged. "I've been doing this since we were kids. It's no big deal." he said.
"I was surprised myself when everyone else decided to don the uniforms for the charity softball game too, especially Sakano." Fujisaki said.
"Well, if the uniforms can suit Shuichi, then I can wear them too. It's my duty as Bad Luck's producer, after all." Sakano said.
Trying on the uniform for size, Shuichi inspected his image in one of the locker room mirrors. "Oh yeah! My butt looks great in these pants! No wonder you encouraged me!" Shuichi laughed.
Hiro blushed, not his true intention for encouraging the singer but still okay with the results. "So, who all is suiting up for this game anyway?" Hiro asked.
"Well let's see, for our team, it's Shuichi, Hiro, Fujisaki, and myself. Ryuuichi's team, it's him, Seguchi-san and Noriko-san." Sakano said.
"Sounds like they're down a player." Mr. K commented, polishing his gun.
Shuichi grinned. "Maybe Ryuuichi can convince Tatsuha to play with, I mean, for them." he said.
Hiro smiled at his lover's intentional faux pas, as the five of them waited for the rival team to arrive. They had decided to share locker rooms due to their close friendships with each other, and Sakano and Mr. K had no doubts that Tatsuha would accompany the rest of Nittle Grasper.
Unsure of how long they had to wait, Hiro and Shuichi decided to take a little time to themselves together in a secluded part of the locker room, leaving the others to greet Ryuuichi and his bandmates.
After a short time, Ryuuichi, Touma and Noriko arrived, with Tatsuha beside the dark haired singer.
"Why am I not surprised to see that Hiroshi and Shuichi are nowhere to be found? Those two are like newlyweds already. Come on, you guys. We've got a game to win today." Noriko said.
"Dream on. Bad Luck's only our name, not the way we do business. We're going to smash you geezers into the ground." Fujisaki retorted.
Touma smiled. "No doubt it, he is definitely my blood relation. I wanted to let all of you know that since we were down a player, we asked my brother- in-law Tatsuha to join our team." touma said.
Tatsuha blushed. "I still don't know about this, Touma." he said.
Ryuuichi smiled, walking behind Tatsuha to rub his shoulders soothingly. "Don't worry, Tatsuha. I have complete confidence in your abilities." he told him.
"Thanks." Tatsuha said.
All heads turned as they were joined by Hiro and Shuichi, who were smoothing out the wrinkles in their uniforms. Ryuuichi shrieked and threw himself into Shuichi's arms.
"Shuichi-san, have you gotten taller since I last saw you? Oh my, you're all flushed. Were you and your lover sharing a romantic interlude just now? Lucky!" Ryuuichi teased him.
"Please stop, you're embarrassing me! It's good to see you too, Ryuuichi, as always." Shuichi said, returning his embrace.
Tatsuha smiled at the neraly identical lead singers, the only differences in them their ages and hair color. It was Ryuuichi's habit to be affectionate towards Shuichi, the two of them sharing their likeness and talent. He and Ryuuchi were not like Hiro and Shuichi, even though the older man did show his aprreciation for the teen in his own way.
The week had gone by quickly once the two of them had gone back to the hotel, spending time between tiresome band meetings and late nights spent talking, eating and falling asleep in each other's arms while indulging in rented movies.
Finding that they shared a love of watching movies and ordering takeout, the pair also found that they enjoyed curling up together on the hotel bed to sleep afterwards even more.
The more time passed, the more Ryuuichi seemed to trust him, and the less his baser instincts took control when Ryuuichi's sweet warm body was pressed up against his own after sharing a handful of deep, passionate kisses between them.
He always instantly got hard whenever Ryuuichi would weave his fingers intot he dark hair at his nape and stroke his tongue against his own. Yet they had not yet made love, even as much as Tatsuha wanted to. He wanted Ryuuichi to know that he loved him, loved him truly from deep within his heart before he could cross that last path with him.
He knew that when it was time, they would both know. He had never expected that Ryuuichi would return his affections, that he would yield himself so willingly to be kissed and touched by his young fan. A man of Ryuuichi's caliber could pick and choose from his choice of lovers, but he had chosen him.
Tatsuha wondered how it had been when Ryuuichi and Touma had been lovers, if they had only been with each other or had indulged in groupies at the same time. So many things about Ryuuichi were a mystery, and he couldn't wait to find out more.
"Hey! We're not geezers! We'll prove it to you once we get out on the field." Ryuuichi told the members of Bad Luck, from where he was changing in the restroom.
"You're all talk. We'll see you out there." Mr. K shouted back, as he and the others left the members of Nittle Grasper to change.
"It was nice of the music television station to fill in the rest of our teams with their own veejays. I heard the show today was sold out." Noriko said.
"Yes. All the charities we're representing tday will be very pleased. Anything to help out a worthy cause." Touma said with a smile.
Tatsuha blushed as he noticed Ryuuichi check both of them out in the locker room mirrors. He wasn't used to wearing such tight, revealing clothing, even if only his arms were exposed. Now he understood why sports players were paid so much.
"Okay guys. I'm ready when you are." Ryuuichi said.
Walking out onto the ball field, they found to their surprise that the media was interviewing Mika and Tatsuha's brother Yuki who had arrived together in support of both teams.
"It's quite an honor for us to be able to interview the two of you together, famous romance novelist Yuki Eiri and his sister, the wife of Nittle Grasper keyboardist, Mrs. Mika Seguchi. Welcome!" the interviewer said.
"Thank you. My brother and I came today to show our support for Bad Luck and Nittle Grasper. As you know, our younger brother Tatsuha has been chosen to play for Nittle Grasper's team." Mika said.
The interviewer smiled. "Oh yes, definitely, and it is obvious that all of your good looks run in the family. Thank you very much for your time." the interviewer said.
The pair walked intot he dugout to greet the others, Mika and Touma greeting each other with an embrace and Shuichi standing in surprise at seeing his ex-lover.
"Hello Shuichi." Yuki said quietly.
"Hello Yuki. I didn't know you were coming today. We appreciate your support." Shuichi said.
"It was Mika's idea. Hello, Hiroshi." Yuki said.
"Hello Yuki. Thank you for coming today." Hiro said.
"Yuki and I wish both of your teams the best of luck, okay?" Mika asked.
Shuichi looked over at Yuki to confirm this, as his name was called to be first at bat.
"Hello! Welcome to Music International's third annual celebrity softball challenge! With us today are two of music's most popular rock groups, Bad Luck and Nittle Grasper! Having chosen vocaliat Shuichi Shindou to be their first batter, the Nittle Grasper team has chosen keyboardist Touma Seguchi as their designated pitcher." the announcer said.
"Does Mr. Seguchi have any experience being a pitcher, Dominic?" the other announcer asked.
"Not as far as my research has indicated, but the blonde musician does have a hard as nails reputation as the founder of N-G Records. Be careful out there, Shuichi!" Dominic said.
"Wow! Look at that audience come alive as Shuichi nearly shatters the bat returning Touma's viciously fast pitch! And he's safe at second base! Way to go!" the other announcer said.
"Woo! You go, Shindou-san!" Hiro shouted.
Yuki smiled in spite of himself as he and Mika greeted their brother Tatsuha.
"No, I didn't volunteer, they asked me. It was all Touma's idea." Tatsuha told them.
"You shouldn't judge your brother so harshly, Eiri-san." Noriko said.
"Just sit down and enjoy the rest of the show, Yuki." Mika told him.
Yuki sighed and relented, watching his brother and Ryuuichi every now and then as the game went on. They seemed just as close as they had been at his house. Shuchi's bond with Hiro was very evident from the way they acted towards each other between plays, and he was happy for them.
The only thing that really bothered him was when the members of Bad Luck decided to drown all of them with an oversized pitcher of sports drink when they won the game, three to two.
"I hope you're going to pay to dry clean my suit, Shuichi-san." Yiki growled at the singer.
"Hey no problem. I'll get it. It was my fault we lost anyway, right?" Ryuuichi asked.
No, it was because of me, Tatsuah thought. He had been watching Ryuuichi from the dugout as he stood in the field, ready to catch the ball if it came to him. Preparing himself as Sakano sent Touma's pitch flying, Ryuuichi caught Tatsuha's stare with a smile, missing the wayward ball as it bounced off the top of his head. The assault had left the singer a little dazed, but glad the game was finally over.
The two teams seperated to change and to give interviews to the media as Ryuuichi grabbed Tatsuha's arm to garner his attention.
"Hey, let's get out of her before the reporters notice we're gone, okay?" Ryuuichi asked.
Tatsuha nodded. "Okay." he said.
Laughing under their breath as they made their escape to Tatsuha's motorcycle, Ryuuichi tightened his grip on Tatsuha's waist as the motor roared beneath them.
"Tatsuha, do you ever fantasize about me?" Ryuuichi asked him.
"Is that a trick question? You shouldn't ask me such things while I'm trying to drive. Saying things like that could cause me to crash." Tatsuha told him with a smile.
"I'm sorry. I guess I was just curious because of the way you were staring at me today. I've had plenty of sexual fantasies in my time, but I've never found anyone that I could really connect with to make them come true." Ryuuichi said.
Tatsuha was about to ask about his relationship with Touma, but thought better of that reminder. "Yes. I'll admit to fantasizing about you before, but being with you this past week has already fullfilled most of them. How about you?" Tatsuha asked.
"I guess the most persistant fantasy I've always had had involve me being tied up by my lover and having them rub ice all over my body." Ryuuichi sighed.
This time Tatsuha did almost swerve, one of his own fantasties being verbalized by the one that had been the object of such. He couldn't even remember how many sleepless nights he had suffered at that one's mercy, the sweet sound of Ryuuichi's moans beneath him as he tormented the singer all over with the cold torture.
He wondered if Ryuuichi was contemplating this too, his arms tightening around Tatsuha's waist in an affectionate gesture. Sending the teen after a bucket of ice once they returned to the hotel, Ryuuchi stripped off his confining softball uniform to ease himself into a steamy shower. Vacating the nathroom politely once Tatsuha returned, the older man sighed as he cuddled Kumagoro on the bed, examing a piece of purple satin fabric he had retrieved from his dresser.
Ryuuichi shivered with anticapation, feeling more alive than he's had in a long time. He was genuinely fond of the young man that was working as his bodyguard, and what was about to happen between them, he decided, had just been inevitable. He could tell from how hesitant Tatsuha was sometimes that he would be a gentle, compassionate lover and that thought by itself made him anxious for the teen to join him.
Finishing his shower, Tatsuha dressed in just his low slung black jeans, willing away his nervousness as he stood in front of the bathroom mirror. It seemed as though he had waited lifetimes for this moment and was now slightly afraid of the reality vs. the fantasties he'd always had. Ryuuichi had seemed just as nervous to cross this threshold as well, which had been a surprise for him.
He knew from reading about Ryuuichi over the years that he didn't indulge in many casual affairs. He hoped that Ryuuchi didn't see him that way, but that couldn't be possible from the way he acted around him. Tatsuah had had one night stands before and they had always left him with a feeling of emptiness afterwards. He did not want that with Ryuuichi.
Not wanting to dwell all night on the doubts that plaqued his mind, Tatsuha walked out into the dakened room where Ryuuichi was lying on the bed, smiling as he saw the teen. Motioning for Tatsuha to lie down beside him, Ryuuichi sat Kumagoro on the table beside them as his eyes met Tatsuha's.
Tatsuha shivered, feeling Ryuuichi's appreciative glance breeze across his bare chest, shoulders and arms, taking in his slightly muscular frame and flat stomach. His hips were slightly less narrow than the singer's due to their height and weight difference. Tatsuha took that time to observe Ryuuichi as well, taking in the perfection of his body pf how the hotel towel seemed to mold itself to his concealed treasures.
Ryuuichi made the first move bu reaching up to stroke his fingers through the back of Tatsuha's neck, smoothing his hand across his neck and down his shoulder blades. Tatsuha groaned to himself as he bent down to press his lips against Ryuuichi's, the older man parting his lips to encourage him to deepen the kiss furthur.
Their tongues meeting inside each other's mouths, the two men came together in a passionate embrace. Ryuuichi moaned helplessly into Tatsuha's mouth as he clung to the younger man, his hands exploring Tatsuha's smooth back and covered backside. Tatsuha echoed his sentiment as he parted slightly from his idol to catch his breath.
"Ryuuichi..." he whispered, as the singer held out the fabric piece he had been holding.
"Tatsuha...I want you. I want you to help me to fullfill my fantasy." he whispered.