\nRating\/Warnings<\/b>: R for Yabu’s costume and barely making it back to the dressing room.
\nSummary<\/b>: On stage, the fangirls amuse Hikaru; once they’re alone, not so much.
\nAN<\/b>: There’s not enough good, hot Yabu\/Hikaru in the world, so after watch the Hi! Hey! Say! livestage for the Yabu\/Hikaru duet “GO!!!” today (watch or download here<\/a> and believe me it’s worth it), I felt this was worth writing. Title from the lyrics of “GO!!!” as found here<\/a>. <\/p>\n
These Times of Ours<\/b><\/p>\n
At live stages where Yabu wears that costume lately, the one with the long swoops of fabric that hang open in the front and leaves Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms bear, the fangirls are particularly psychotic. <\/p>\n
Not like Hikaru hasn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t gotten used to that over the years, although the shrieks have raised in pitch and volume since Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s last growth spurt, but this particular costume raises the insanity to a pitch where Hikaru thinks twice about stepping off the stage into the crowd no matter how many times they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve done it before. <\/p>\n
While they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re singing together, while they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re performing, the fangirls\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 response is vaguely amusing, a sort of familiar curiosity, something that makes Hikaru smirk in amusement, makes Yabu catch his eye with a knowing smirk of his own. <\/p>\n
Once they get off-stage, though, the least of what Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s costume inspires in Hikaru is amusement. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Come here,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he orders tersely, grabbing Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s wrist and leading him off without another word, twisting and turning past a few pieces of stage machinery in the wings, waving off people calling congratulations at them. Hikaru can feel Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s pulse thrumming against his fingers, can feel his own heart rate increasing to match, until finally they get back to their dressing room. <\/p>\n
Shoving Yabu inside it, Hikaru slams the door shut behind them and throws Yabu up against it, crushing their mouths together before Yabu has time to get anything out besides a snort of laughter. <\/p>\n
Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms come up quick enough around Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s neck, though, and Hikaru groans a little as he gets his own arms around Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s waist underneath the coat of that infuriating costume, feeling the heat of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin soaking through the sweat-damp material of the thin shirt and into his own skin. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153This is getting to be a habit,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu says when they break for air, their mouths still close enough that Hikaru can feel Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s breath over his lips. His tone is half-tease and half-scold, and Hikaru isn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t sure which one he wants more at the moment, head still spinning with the feel and taste of Yabu. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What are you gonna do when the rest of BEST does live stages with us again?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153They aren\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t allowed,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru growls, his hold on Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s waist tightening. He know it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s a stupid, crazy thing to say, but he can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stop himself. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re only allowed to sing like that with me.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Yabu tilts his head back against the door to laugh, the vibration of it pouring into Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s body through all the places they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re touching. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153That what you want, partner?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Yeah,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru answers, sucking kisses along Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s exposed throat until Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s laughter turns to quiet groans. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Promise me,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he orders, words muffled against Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Say it.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Only you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu gasps, hands scrabbling at Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shoulders, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153I only want you.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s close enough, Hikaru rising to his toes to seize Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth again, swallowing his moans like he won\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t even share them with the air. Then he drops to his knees, yanking Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s belt out of his way and shoving Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s pants down to mid-thigh. <\/p>\n
The loose drape of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s coat is swishing in the way as Yabu arches into Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s touch, so he shrugs out of it, letting it fall to the ground in a heap. Hikaru only breathes against Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock for a few seconds, nuzzling at the base of it and running his hands up the stretch of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s maddening, wonderful legs.<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Please,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu asks, long fingers stroking through Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair, and all he has to do is ask for Hikaru to give in, to raise one hand up to hold Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cock steady so that he can slide his mouth over it. <\/p>\n
Hikaru hums in pleasure at the taste and weight of Yabu on his tongue, at the way Yabu tugs his hair and the tremble in Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s voice as he says Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s name over and over. Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hard too, so hard it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s starting to hurt, but there\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s no way he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s taking his hands off Yabu, the hand not holding his cock steady coming up to slide under the back of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s shirt, to splay against the hot, damp expanse of Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lower back. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hikaru,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu warns when he\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s close, trying to tug Hikaru off, but Hikaru refuses to budge, digging his fingers tighter into Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s skin and working him just a little deeper into his throat, until Yabu cries out and tenses, and it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s only then that Hikaru pulls back, just enough that he can taste Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s release on his tongue. <\/p>\n
Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s legs are shaking, and Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arm around his waist isn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t enough to hold him up for more than a few seconds. He tumbles down against Hikaru, knocking Hikaru onto his back on the floor and making both of them grunt with the impact. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re still hard,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu comments, the way they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re sprawled against each other making it impossible for him to miss it. His hand starts inching down Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s chest, but Hikaru grabs at Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s wrist and distracts him with a kiss, just as fierce and possessive as the first one. Yabu tries to pull away, laughing, but Hikaru won\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t let him, squeezing him tighter. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153What\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s with you today?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153It\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s that costume,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s voice drops half an octave just thinking about it, and he can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t stop his hips from rising against Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s weight. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153You look so damned good, so tall and strong,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fingers tighten on Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s bare arms, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153and those girls scream at you and look at you like\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Like you look at me,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu interrupts, kissing the scowl off Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s face. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153But they can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t have me. Only you can, right?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu pulled back to smile indulgently at Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s still-fierce expression, stroking the fingers of one hand through Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s hair again. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Now let go so I can have you too, hm? Just a little.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
Huffing a sigh, Hikaru loosens his grip on Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms just enough for Yabu to wriggle down Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s body, settling between Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s thighs and making short work of Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s belt and zipper. <\/p>\n
Hikaru can\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t help but arch as soon as Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s mouth touches him, and Yabu holds him down with firm hands and works him harder, only lifting his head when Hikaru starts to get loud to remind him that they\u00e2\u20ac\u2122re only in the dressing room. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Nngh,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru tries to clench his jaw to muffle his noises, and ends up just throwing one arm over his mouth instead. He scrabbles at the floor with his other hand, looking for purchase, and after a second it comes in contact with something warm and familiar. Hikaru tangles his fingers through Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s and holds on tight, making another noise against his arm when Yabu squeezes his hand back. <\/p>\n
It doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t take long for Yabu to work Hikaru to the edge of his control, and then to push him over it. He doesn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t let go of Hikaru until Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s practically a puddle on the floor, and even then he only does it to crawl up into Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arms, their hands still linked. <\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153For the record,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu says, pushing Hikaru\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s arm down out of the way and stroking his hair out of his face, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153you look pretty good in that costume yourself.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Good to hear, partner,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru murmurs, eyes still closed. He noses at Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s cheek, and Yabu obliges him with a lazy kiss. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Hey,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d he says when the kiss breaks, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153about what I said earlier\u00e2\u20ac\u00a6\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153We should get up,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu interrupts, and when Hikaru cracks an eye, Yabu winks at him. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Get dressed, get out of here. Come home with me, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll make you dinner.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153You\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ll talk your mother into making me dinner,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Hikaru corrects, grunting as he lets Yabu pull both of them to their feet. He sways unsteadily for a second before his balance works itself out. With both of them standing, Hikaru has to tilt his head back to lose himself in Yabu\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s brown eyes. \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Why do I put up with you again?\u00e2\u20ac\u009d<\/p>\n
\u00e2\u20ac\u0153Because I won\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t sing like that with anybody else but you,\u00e2\u20ac\u009d Yabu answers, leaning in for another kiss, and Hikaru lets Yabu have him.<\/p>\n
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