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Jan. 26th, 2010 05:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"This. Is not dancing." Hiyoshi muttered between gritted teeth, his hands holding onto Kirihara's hips. Whether Hiyoshi was trying to push Kirihara away or pull him closer was up to those watching. Not that anyone was watching the way their hips bumped and ground together, with the mash of bodies everyone was bumping and grinding. Colored lights flickered over the cloud, sweat glittered on everyone's brows.
Kirihara flung his head back, dark curls brushing the underside of Hiyoshi's chin. "This is the only kind of dancing there is." Kirihara turned around and wrapped his arms around Hiyoshi's shoulders, shifted to straddle one of Hiyoshi's thighs. Tight jeans brushed together at the groin, becoming even tighter.
"You're a pervert." Hiyoshi's teeth ground together, his jaw practically locked. But then he loosened up and bent his head forward, extinguishing the inches of breathing space and height difference in order to kiss Kirihara full on the mouth.
"Mmmm." Kirihara ran his fingers through the damp blond hair on the back of Hiyoshi's head. It was okay that he was a pervert. Hiyoshi liked him that way after all.
And the beat went on.
Kirihara flung his head back, dark curls brushing the underside of Hiyoshi's chin. "This is the only kind of dancing there is." Kirihara turned around and wrapped his arms around Hiyoshi's shoulders, shifted to straddle one of Hiyoshi's thighs. Tight jeans brushed together at the groin, becoming even tighter.
"You're a pervert." Hiyoshi's teeth ground together, his jaw practically locked. But then he loosened up and bent his head forward, extinguishing the inches of breathing space and height difference in order to kiss Kirihara full on the mouth.
"Mmmm." Kirihara ran his fingers through the damp blond hair on the back of Hiyoshi's head. It was okay that he was a pervert. Hiyoshi liked him that way after all.
And the beat went on.
