By Dani-chan!

"Mine," he growled, licking a hot trail down his lover's neck. "They can look, but you're mine."

Shuichi moaned, clinging desperately to Eiri's shoulders as his lover ground him against the dressing room wall. Eiri wound him higher and higher, dragging nails along Shuichi's bare stomach. He was reaching, gasping, pulling, and shuddering….

Eiri pulled back completely, leaving Shuichi gasping, hips thrusting into the air.

Eiri leaned down and kissed him hungrily. "Knock them dead." He murmured, licking along Shuichi's jawbone. "I'll be watching."

He left the dressing room, the door swinging shut behind him. Shuichi pushed away from the wall, aching. How could he… Shuichi smirked. He'd give Eiri a show he'd never forget.

Eiri lit up a cigarette as he walked out towards the front of the club. All of the fans would get to watch, to enjoy the fire he'd lit within his pink-haired lover. But only he would get to enjoy it. He smirked, waving a hand negligently as he passed the rest of Bad Luck huddling in the hall, tuning and preparing for the concert.

Tonight was going to be great.