VIII : Partying (M)

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After the show you all left Tokyo and hopped on the train home. Unlike the seats from earlier these didn't have table so we were only sat in pair. Hiro dragged you into a seat with him. All of the boys got comfy and you decided to wrap you arms around your beautiful boyfriend in a hug. You rested your head on his chest and he pressed a kiss on the top of your head. Once the train pulled into Osaka's main station you all got off and into the car park. The kind man that was Tatsu's friend who organised this for them offered if they wanted to go back to his to celebrate. The boys warily agreed and you tagged along. You took both cars to his house and parked outside. It was nearing half past 12 and we decided to party. It started off with a few pints of bear before Whiskey was brought into the equation. Less than half an hour later you and Hiro were fairly drunk, although Hiro is a party animal he really wanted to remember tonight for the rest of his life. Unlike The other four who were completely black-out drunk.

Hiro and yourself stumbled your way home, laughing about how you both had just ditched the rest of the band. He held your hand tightly and took you to his home. He had told you earlier today that his parents had left for a party and would be returning in the morning so he shouldn't worry if they weren't there.

He was sober enough to open the door and take you to his bedroom, which is exactly what he did. You were thrown on the bed and within a couple of seconds Hiro was on top of you. He had thrown his bag on the floor when he came in and barely had enough time to turn his bedroom light on. The lamp on his bedside table illuminated your faces in the dark so you could see your boyfriend. His dreaded hair was down and the raggedy think strands were going in every direction. His face was beautifully round and you adored his face shape. His eyes were looking cutely down at you and he laughed when he saw that you were admiring him. His teeth were small and fit perfectly in his mouth to give him a beaming smile. He bit his lip and dipped down into your neck for some kisses. He left love bites and bruises and your skin and you did the same with him. His skin was tanned and contrasted perfectly with his eyes and eyelashes. He sat up in front of you and you marvelled at his cheekbones and jaw line, they were chizzled perfectly on his face. You nervously wrapped your small arms around his neck and pulled him into the tightest hug you could muster. He sighed into your neck and hugged you back pulling you into his lap. His bedroom was fairly big for a house in the city and his room was covered in posters of bands and other idols. You noticed that he had clothes left on the floor and a wardrobe which had little to no clothes in it. He pulled away from the hug and stared deeply into your eyes. They were filled with love and a need for protection. He moved his hands from your neck to your waist and then your hips as he pulled that body part closer. He began kissing your neck and you knew this was a signal to go further. You put your hands on his chest and pulled of his shirt that was covering him. You nearly drooled at the sight of him shirtless and traced his abs with your fingertips.

"Beautiful." You said wordlessly. He sniggered at the complement and pushed his head into your neck, you ran your hands up his front and through his hair. He slid his hand up your top and pulled it off with one swift motion. "Shit," you laughed. "You're so smooth, I didn't realise what you were doing." He showed you a smile then continued to kiss down your body.

"God, your sexy." He cursed and shook his head in disbelief. You felt shy about showing him your bra and tried to cover yourself with your arms.

"Don't be shy, gorgeous. You don't have anything to be embarrassed about. It's only me, I'll still think you're beautiful what ever you look like." He said, his eyes knitted together with worry and a small sympathetic smile on his face. He lay kisses over your chest and pulled back his grey covers to put you both under. You shut your eyes with pleasure and let Hiro take control. He took off his jeans and....

Sorry, I'm not comfortable writing smut! But I did my best. The next chapter is my favourite one yet, I hope your excited for it! Hopefully 2 votes? 💕

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