Title: Come On Closer
Author: Kirachii/Insomniac Dreams
Disclaimer: -insert something about me not owning Gravitation and if I did I would be doing/making the characters do naughty things.
Warnings: ...hips of doom
Type: Songfic-ish...
Jibber Jabber: Nothing cures a bad day like pickle chips, orange fanta, and reading yaoi. Might have another chapter about what Shu-chan and Yuki did after -wink wink nudge nudge hint hint cough cough- the show. But I have to see how people react to the fanfic/songfic/type...thing.
Yuki stared disgustingly at the gyrating bodies. Their body heat smothering each other, their breath on each others skin, made Yuki's microphobic tendencies stand on end.
Yuki Eiri was leaning against the double doors leading to the exit. He was comforted in the fact that if Shuichi horrendously embarrassed himself on stage, or if he began to get harassed by fan girls asking excruciating details about his and his pink haired lover's sex life, he could make an exit through one of the doors.
The novelist stared at his watch with displeasure. What the hell was taking Bad Luck so long? His watch read 9:53 and the concert was scheduled to be over at exactly 10:00 p.m. And he would be damned if he was going to have to wait till the concert ended at 10:01. And another reason Eiri didn't want to be held up, is because all the preparation for the concert put a strain on Eiri's libido. The infamous Yuki Eiri sex drive was at stake here. Yuki fished out a cigarette from inside its slightly wrinkled packet and glanced to the left. Just as he had lit up his lighter and felt the rush of the nicotine hit his lungs, he saw a red sign the clearly stated "NO SMOKING".
Fuck.
Just as he had placed his lighter back into his pocket and put his neglected cigarette into the other one, he hear a loud –shik-. It was the lights on the stage. The loud annoying murming in the crowd turned into a maddening shrill of excitement. Eiri couldn't help but reach for the cigarette for some source of security.
The spot lights were place on Hiro and Suguru, with the dull remnants shining on the back of the stage where other guitarists and a drummer, and what looked like a few violinists were placed. Eiri couldn't help but squint, and wonder 'Is that a xylophone player?' Random squeals of "Hiro have my child." Or "Suguru we love you" came from all around.
A voice singing acappella chimed out
Come on closer
Then the xylophone staring its 'tinging'chimes. Eiri couldn't help but think it sounded like a child's song, like "Ring Around The Rosie", although that was about the bubonic plague.
As the drums met the xylophone's strike, another spot light came on, and there stood a pink haired singer, in black leather shorts with black boots up to his knees. He had on a black 'vest' the bared his midriff and black suspenders. The blonde amused himself by thinking of his lover as a promiscuous groom. The crowd's screams became so deafening that you could no longer hear the instruments. Eiri couldn't help but smirk, knowing how many women wanted his Shu-chan right at this very moment.
Shuichi had a childish grin on his face that suddenly turned into a sultry look. The writer suddenly straightened up and looked at Shuichi with intense interest. He didn't like anyone seeing his lover's lustful stares. He began to fill a slight ting of jealous knock at the pit of his stomach.
As the music played the same beat over and over Shuichi finally began to sing
Come on closer
He wiggled his index finger at the crowd, asking them to join him in his movements. But as he did so he ignored the crowd's awed stares and gazed passionately at Yuki at the very back of the concert hall. Each step he took, on the beat of the drums, made his hips sway from side to side.
I wanna show ya
What I'd like to do
Shuichi found a chair that was set in the middle of the stage and sat down in it. He spread his legs slightly and hung his elbow that was holding the microphone over the back of the chair.
You sit back now
Just relax now
He ran a lithe hand from his neck to his navel never breaking eye contact with his lover who was hiding out in the back.
I'll take care of you
Another childish grin came across his face. He knew what was coming next, and it would rock Yuki's socks, or so he hoped.
Hot temptations,
He ran his hand on the inside of his thigh and threw his head back. Eiri could help but let his mouth hang over a little bit. This was far more than tantalizing. This was on the brink of a scandal. Eiri yet again fidgeted with the cigarette in his right pocket.
Sweet sensations
The pink haired singer ran his hand back up the same thigh it had once trailed down.
Infiltrating through
He snaked his right arm, which had been exploring his body, around his waist and once again threw his head back and closed his eyes.
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
At the word "you" he jerked his head back up and cocked it to the side looking straight into Yuki's honey colored eyes.
There was a slight break with the instruments that allowed the crowd to scream and applaud and go absolutely insane, like Eiri had expected them to. Shuichi got up out the chair and walked his way over to his guitar player Hiro. Who suddenly went from cool and loose, strumming his fingers on the thin strings of his guitar, to a robotic posture with a shocked look in his eye.
Shuichi put one hand on the guitarists shoulder and smiled, all the while still looking out to the "crowd".
Gonna take it slow babe
He ran the back of his hand across guitarist's collar bones and began to trail it up to Hiro's neck.
Do it my way
He then twisted his hand and placed his finger under Hiro's chin, and trailed it from one side to the other.
Keep your eyes on me
All Shuichi could do to keep from laughing, at Hiro's obvious refusal to pretend this wasn't happening to him, was to bite his bottom lip.
Your reaction, to my action is what I want to see
He again stared at the blonde.
Shuichi quickly ran away from Hiro, to cause him a little less emotional scarring than he already had, and put his hand on the top of his strawberry pink hair.
Rhythmic motion
With every word he hurriedly zigzagged his hand from his head to his neck. And whichever side his head turned his hips slightly thrusted in the opposite direction.
Raw emotion
With every separation in the word "e-mo-tion", his hand yet again zigzagged its way down to his exposed hip bone.
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
The writer stared up at the stage in a shocked awe. He couldn't believe his shy, timid lover was up there making such movements, taunting and teasing an obviously aroused crowd like he was. But, yet again, he was only shy and timid in the very beginning. Once you get started, heat things up, make the loss of blood to your brain make you slightly incoherent, it's easier to get the job done.
Yet another break in the song, thanks to the instruments. Shuichi met glances with Suguru as he began to slowly walk his way. He was met with an "If-you-come-near-me-and-touch-me-like-you-did-Hiro-I-will-kill-you" look. The singer just laughed it off and made his way back over to his chair and lay down on his knees beside it. He placed his head sideways as if rest there as the vocal part was coming back.
And now you're satisfied
A twinkle in your eye
Go to sleep for ten
He picked his head up and faced his body towards the chair, acting as if it was a person or a certain fair-haired someone.
Anticipating, I will be waiting for you to wake again
He stroked the black metal bars on the back of the chair at the word "anticipating". It made Eiri feel as though he was right there, beside his boyfriend, or it made him wish he was.
Hot temptations,
Shuichi rolled his body up the chair.
Sweet sensations
He stood up with his head tilted backwards slightly, and once again cocked the side. He moved his left arm across his chest to grab onto his neck. He knew this look was the one he gave the novelist when he wanted skin on skin contact, and so did his lover. The writer couldn't help but be provoked by this flirtatious exhibitionism.
Infiltrating through
Shuichi turned his back to the crowd and began to walk back to where he had started the song, while he bobbed his head with every beat and smiled at the drummer.
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
Yet again shaking his small, slender hips in time with the music. Yuki cursed inwardly at the action. 'Stop it.' Although he loved what the pink haired teenager was doing, he hated him showing it to everyone else as well. The chorus started up again the backup singers repeatedly sang "When you wake up, up, up. When you wake up, we'll do it again."
Hot temptations, sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Sweet sensations, hot temptations
Coming over you
He finally turned around, as Suguru joined the backup singers singing Suguru sang "Hour after hour of sweet pleasure. After this I guarantee you'll never want to leave. Shut you eyes and think about what I am about to do. Sit back, relax, I'll take my time this lovin's all for you."
Hot temptations, sweet sensations
Infiltrating through
Shuichi was pulling at the back of his pink locks jerking his head backwards. This made Yuki break the cigarette he was fidgeting with in half.
Hot temptations
Coming over you
The spot lights shut off; all that was playing was a violin and the xylophone. All faded to black.