Concert Night and Other Tales
Concert Night and Other Tales
Concert Night
The concert was just heating up. The fans were going wild and the adrenaline was coursing freely. Koki had just started doing his solo, “Make You Wet”, when things started to become really interesting. The fans screamed as a girl walked onto the stage, dressed in a pleated black skirt, thigh-high sheer black stockings, complete with black lace garters, and an over-sized men’s white dress shirt. She tapped Koki’s shoulder from behind, making him turn. His eyes widen only slightly, not wanting to give away that this wasn’t a scheduled part of the performance.
Unexpected as this turn of events was Koki just went with it, not one to say no to something pretty. Sliding one arm around her waist, Koki pulled her closer. She began to move in tandem with him, her hips sliding across his. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and lifted her head; just enough so Koki could see her smirk and mischievous eyes.
Instantly he realized who she was, Ueda; dressed in thigh-high stockings and acting in a very non-Ueda like manner. Ueda’s smirk widened and he rolled his hips again, bringing his very flat chest up against Koki’s. His lips landed on Koki’s neck and his hands on Koki’s back, making it so there wasn’t even a centimeter difference between them. Koki couldn’t do anything but go with it, they were in the middle of a concert after all. He rocked their bodies’ together and reasserted control. His hands found their way to Ueda’s thighs and worked their way up to the top of his stockings, slowly. The hands pushed their way up under the skirt, thumbing the garters as they went, sending small vibration up Ueda’s thighs. Koki felt Ueda gasp against his neck, causing him to bite down and suck; he backed Ueda up against the stage railings and moved his right hand further inside the skirt until he could feel the silk panties that encased Ueda’s ass. Ueda lifted one leg up onto Koki’s left hip, locking their pelvises together and granting Koki further access. Their hips danced together, rocking to the beat of the music, each small movement caused tiny sparks to shoot up their bodies and back down again, settling into the growing warmth.
Ueda threw his head back, his breath coming in short puffs, his fingers turned to claws, leaving marks on Koki’s skin through his thin tank top. Koki couldn’t help but lick Ueda’s long, tantalizing neck; both his hands now kneading Ueda’s ass through the silk panties. His fingers began tracing Ueda’s crack. Pushing the silk into the fold of his ass and rubbing. Ueda’s back arched impossibly and he moaned Koki’s name.
The lights on stage came up and fireworks boomed in the background. Koki opened his eyes. He was on the floor of his bedroom, wet, cold and sticky. He picked himself up and rubbed a hand over his face.
“Dammit, not again” he muttered.
-End
Why Lollipops are Bad for Koki’s….KUT-TUN’s Health
Ever since Jin had started filming Yukan Club he had a habit of sucking on lollipops, this in itself was not a problem, except that he kept leaving the sticks around, but that pissed off Kame more than it did Koki. It was the fact that he tried to make everyone else participate in his lollipop sucking marathon, and though usually the rest of the band refused to indulge him, today it seemed that Ueda needed something to suck on.
They had been all sitting around backstage, waiting for the lighting crew to finish messing around before they could practice for their next concert, when Jin offered Ueda a lollipop. Maybe Ueda was just bored enough to accept and figured since he had nothing else to do….or maybe he was getting tired of the stupid cat and mouse game he and Koki had going on. Maybe he just wanted to be caught. So he accepted Jin’s offer and promptly began to suck his red lollipop. Koki had been drink green ice tea and chatting with Maru when he noticed and nearly choked to death. He gave up the idea of dying for a more…thrilling way to past the time; watching Ueda’s lips turn cherry red and listening to the slurping noises he was making.
Ueda made no effort to wipe the pleased expression off his face; rather he concentrated harder on the task at hand. Turning Koki on so much that resistance would be utterly futile. He adopted an expression of pleasure while wrapping his full lips around just the head of the lollipop, his tongue peaking out just a little to catch the drops of cherry goodness that he might have missed. He slurped the treat in his mouth, swallowed and pulled it back out again. It tasted good. He sucked on it hard for a minute or so before popping it out and leaning forward, making like he was about to ask Jin a question.
That’s when he realized all five of his band mates and friends were watching him.
“What?” he asked.
Jin started laughing, “Shit Ueda, I’m never letting you have another lollipop again.”
Ueda blinks and blushed. Koki gave Jin a dirty look before getting up and grabbing Ueda’s arm, forcing Ueda to stand and dragging him away.
“K-Koki, wha…”
“Shut-up,” Koki said tersely, dragging Ueda into his dressing room and forcing him against a wall.
Koki stared and Ueda, not letting him move and not letting go of his wrist. He got in close, invading Ueda’s precious personal space, and Ueda relished it.
“Next time you want something to suck, ask me first.” Koki growled
Ueda fake pouted and lowered his eyes, “I thought you didn’t want me.”
Koki covered Ueda’s mouth with his own, forcing it open, his tongue inside that warmth and forcing Ueda to quiet. He pulled the wrist his still gripped up over Ueda’s head and against the wall, his other hand busy underneath’s Ueda’s shirt.
He pulled back, “Who couldn’t want you?”
He kissed Ueda again, not letting up the force in the least, causing Ueda to whimper.
Koki stopped again, “No more lollipops.”
Ueda grinned, “Yes sir.”
-End
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