~Mr Popularity (yaoi)~ [Inactive]

Hokori too just wanted to give the tall skinny boy a hot make-out session, as well as just wrap him up inside of his arms. He wondered what it would be like to hold Akira, though he wasn't sure if he would ever get the chance.


"To be honest I don't think I'll even be going back to the signing... How could I? I would be too distracted thinking about you... And the pictures of course..." He said, tacking on the ending after looking into Akira's eyes.


"I would love to see where you live." Hokori said, with a secret meaning behind the words. He wasn't especially a "player" per-say, but he did like to fool around with people and keep his options open. Akira enticed him quite a bit though, from his face, to his personality, and even to his scent... Hokori wanted this boy badly...


So adorable... He thought, while fondly looking and Kira-Kun.
 
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Akira shivered as he thought of Hokori in his bedroom. Truth be told, he wanted nothing more than for the man to be in his small living space, but was ashamed of the fact that he would be keeping him from all his fans. "I'm flattered that you want to see me, but I can't just take you from all of your fans! I would feel so bad.." He fidgeted, but never broke eye contact. He himself was a fan, he felt as though he had no right to be taking Hokori from anybody. Maybe this was a bad idea... The waiter came back with the food and set it down. Akira smiled at him and picked up a small roll of sushi. "I really do want to be your friend," and maybe more... he paused and thought to himself. He smiled before continuing, "but maybe we should just wait until after your signing, or maybe tomorrow if you're free? I enjoy spending time with you." Akira smirked and brushed his hand against Hokori's. This was the flirtiest he'd been the whole day, and he was feeling extremely confident. All his anxiety had gone away, and dark Akira was shining through. The side of Akira that gets whatever he wants, when he wants...
 
Hokori actually wanted to be taken away from all of the fame and the glory, right now he kind of felt normal somehow; almost as if the world was just centered around the boy he sat across from... He could get used to this feeling...


Before Hokori would begin eating, he felt he had to somehow convince Akira to let him stay by his side, if not for a long time, just for the day at least. Hoko wanted an escape from his tragic reality...


Hokori was a bit taken aback by the sudden boldness of the other, but this didn't throw him of his game, nor his high-horse.


Hoko in response to Akira's hand, intertwined his fingers with Akira's, having a mischievous look about his facial features.


So he does like me... Hokori thought, happily about the brunette.


"Aww... Why not just be a bit selfish Kira-Kun? I mean, you have the opportunity to keep me for the day after all..." He said with a little wink as he leaned over the table some, teasing Akira. Who didn't seem all that nervous to be around him anymore. That would have to change though, as Hokori loved making this boy flush pink.


"Besides... Waiting? I don't know how either of us would feel about that..." He added with a small smile, trying to dazzle the other. It came off as being pretty seductive, and Hokori was a rather influential kind of guy. He too got mostly what he wanted, however it was mainly just because of his high status as an idol...
 
Akira's lips curled into a smirk as Hokori intertwined his fingers in his own. He squeezed the older man's hand. Maybe he did want him to himself..


"Alright. Let's go back to my place after lunch, your fans can wait." His eyes clouded as he thought of them alone in his bedroom. Anything could happen, and something would. He was no longer nervous as much as he was eager to be alone with the man. It felt as though they were the only two in the room, and not in a public restaurant. He somewhat forgot about everyone else as he leaned into Hokori's grasp. Their faces were so close now, Akira could feel his breath on his lips. He was about to lean in for it, when he realized what he was doing. "Let's finish eating, then I'll show you those drawings of mine, yeah?" He smiled and pushed a bit of sushi in his mouth, trailing a bit of the sauce down his chin. He licked it off his lips, not breaking eye contact with Hoko-San as he took his finger and wiped the rest off, sucking on the tip of it. He blinked slowly and ate more sushi, teasing the blonde.


"This won't be the only sucking I'll be doing, if I'm lucky..." He bit his lip, looking at Hokori's own lips. Maybe he would get to taste them...
 
Akira's hand was soft and warm, a nice sensation against his own hand. Hokori actually gulped a little bit at the closeness of the lanky brunette, the action bringing all sorts of thoughts into his head... Those kinds of thoughts...


Hokori watched with hungry eyes as Akira ate a piece of the sushi, slowly licking off the sauce with his lips... What was Hoko feeling? He didn't know himself, other than the fact that at the moment he was completely... Vulnerable... He could be putty in Akira's little fingers, being putty in more ways than just one...


Hokori Fukano... May he rest in piece.... Hokori thought to himself after practically undressing Akira in his mind... What a day it had been for him... To be quite honest though, Hokori was mainly all talk... When it came down to actually doing things, he seemed kinda weak and lighthearted, this being a character flaw in his mind.


This time, the words that Akira said brought on a light blush to Hokori's face... Feeling out of control wasn't his forte, but for some reason with Akira it was alright... Though he did just meet him earlier today...


Hokori cleared his throat, looking a bit flustered for a second before composing his features.


"This meal better not drag on in that case..." He said back to him, in a slightly lustful voice.
 
Akira's breath hitched in his throat and he practically slammed the money down on the table. He pulled Hokori out of the restaurant and started speed-walking down the road. He stopped on the sidewalk, as he had to wait for the cars to pass. He sideways glanced at Hokori, while smiling. Thunder cackled in the distance and Akira froze.


There weren't supposed to be any thunderstorms today.. He thought to himself as the color slowly drained out of his face. He was scared sick of thunderstorms. He couldn't have a panic attack, not with Hokori right here. He started breathing deeply as lightning flashed. He jumped back, nuzzling himself into Hokori's chest. "I'm scared, Hoko-Chan. I don't want to have a panic attack, will you just hold me for now." He felt his eyes well up with tears. He felt like such an idiot, honestly who the hell is scared of thunderstorms? What a stupid fear. Hokori probably thought he was stupid, but all he wanted to do right now was just lay down and snuggle up to Hoko-Chan. He blushed at the thought. He could imagine them together as a couple; on rainy days they would cuddle together on the love seat, while drinking hot cocoa and watching Wall-E.


"You probably think I'm stupid, but I'm so sorry! I thought that we could actually be friends but after this you must think I'm childish..." He sniffled, still hugging onto Hokori. He didn't want to get tears on his jacket, but it was raining anyways. This all felt so cliche, it was sort of cute...
 
Hokori blinked as Akira slammed down the money, pulling him frantically away from the sushi place... So he was just as eager a beaver as Hoko-Chan? Hokori smiled back and Akira, only having it short-lived as Akira froze in place. Instant worry flashed across the blonde's features as all color practically drained from Kira-Kun's face.


Hoko didn't see it coming when lightning flashed across the sky and Akira jumped back, pushing himself close to Hokori...


"Panic attack...?" Hokori questioned, more to himself than to Akira. The thought of getting to hold him though brought a light blush to his face.


This is what couples do isn't it? Hokori asked himself... Truth be told he had never been in any serious relationships, so he was rather clueless.


Doing what naturally came to him, Hokori wrapped his right arm around the taller brunette... With his left hand he pulled Akira's face out from hiding and wiped the tear from his right eye with his thumb.


"Maybe I find children adorable... I think I could hold you forever..." He said to Akira, slightly embarrassed by the soppy situation. His face was lightly flushed pink as he leaned Akira's face down to his, breathing warm breaths of air onto it as he spoke...


"We couldn't have ever been friends..." He said, starting out bluntly before continuing...


"That would be torture to the both of us..." He said with a small smile, hoping that Akira understood what he was saying.


What should I do? Do I kiss him at a time like this? Or is this a bad moment since he is almost on the verge of a panic attack?! What if when I kiss him he actually rejects me, I mean, he did have a girlfriend just hours earlier... Or, what if he hyperventilates from lack of oxygen? A thousand different questions ran through his mind, and he found himself quite nervous all of a sudden...
 
Akira could barely hear what Hoko-Chan was saying as his hearing was muffled from lack of oxygen. He was nearly about to pass out, but as Hokori tilted his face up, he stared into his beautiful green eyes. His breathing slowed down as Hokori said something about them not being friends. His eyes widened before he finished the sentence. He smiled, relieved that Hokori was hinting at a relationship. Should I kiss him? Is this even a good time? Thunder boomed nearer and Akira pushed his face back into Hokori's chest, bringing them closer together, if possible. He slightly took Hoko-San's hands in his own, and placed them over his ears. "If I can't hear or see the storm, then there is no storm." He hinted at the idol.


He inhaled deeply, slowing down his breathing. Maybe if I pass out, he'll carry me... He smiled to himself, but knew he shouldn't as this would probably greatly worry Hokori. He wasn't scared of the storm for the moment; all he could feel and hear was Hokori breathing, but it was calming. He had never felt relief this quickly during a panic attack. He blinked the last tear out of his eye and looked down slightly at Hokori. He softened his eyes and put his own hands over Hokori's, which were now resting on his ears. He took this opportunity to press his lips against Hokori's. Not wanting to rush anything, he just kept his lips there. He wasn't a very experienced kisser though...
 
The closeness of Akira brought on a warmth to Hokori, a warmth that he didn't really want to get rid of... Hoko smiled as the younger took hold of his hands and brought them up to cover his ears. He kept his hands there and simply help Akira close, loving the cuddly aura it was giving off. As Akira looked into Hokori's eyes, Hokori couldn't help but feel the heat making its way up from his neck. The way that Kira-Kun looked at him could only be described as pure innocence and adoration...


The kiss itself was rather sudden to Hokori and as Akira just simply set his lips there, unmoving, Hokori couldn't move either. His eyes were slightly wider and the blush on his face was bright and especially evident... Hoko was a pretty experienced kind of guy, so it was no surprise when he finally closed his eyes and leaned further against Kira-Kun.


His lips are so soft... Yet at the same time, rough... Hokori thought, as he began tenderly moving his lips against the Brunette's. All the while, he still kept his hands at the boy's ears, not wanting the storm to frighten away such a sweet moment.


Hoko's mouth parted as he brought out his tongue, tracing it ever-so lightly against Akira's bottom lip, teasing him.. At the current moment in time, all Hokori could think about was making Akira his... He didn't even care if a passer-by were to recognize him. Needless to say, he was completely and utterly lost in the moment.
 
Akira smiled into the kiss, melting under Hokori's grip. He completely forgot that they were on the side of the road, with cars and people watching them. He just thought about the two of them together right now. He ran his fingers along the back of Hoko's neck, trailing one along his jawline. He opened his mouth to allow entrance, and could taste the California rolls from earlier. He didn't think about the storm that was brewing above. He just thought about how Hokori tasted and how soft his hair was. He pulled away for a second to mutter something in Hokori's ear, "I'm glad that I met you today, I hope the feeling is mutual." He didn't hesitate longer to tug himself back into the kiss, taking control of it. He could feel the rain pattering on his head, and clothing. It was nice and relaxing though. Not too hard but not soft either. He hoped this moment would last forever. "Would you like to make our way to my place, you can call your manager and let them know you won't be coming back..." he whispered onto Hokori's lips...
 
As Akira's fingers brushed across Hokori's neck and jaw, Hoko couldn't help but shiver in delight to the touch. Hoko trailed his hands down the boy's face and to his shoulders, the clothing being practically soaking wet by now.


"Very Mutual... 10-fold..." Hokori said, a tad bit breathless from the kiss. As Akira pulled him back into the exchange, Hokori lightly gripped at his shoulders, pressing himself closer against Kira-Kun.


In response to what Akira said against his lips, Hokori licked up Akira's face and to the base of his ear.


"I'd love to... But I suggest we hurry..." He whispered into the boy's ear. Hokori could hardly wait to finally undress such a fine specimen, the thought in itself sent another shiver down his arms... Though it might have just been from the cold rain.


"Plus... I wouldn't want you getting sick out here..." he added...
 
Akira blushed as Hokori trailed his tongue along his own jawbone. He shivered as Hoko's hot breath touched his ear. He nodded, and pulled out of the make-out session. He hadn't expected it to get this heated, but now he didn't want it to stop. He could just imagine running his fingers along Hokori's upper thigh, licking up it... He felt a tingly sensation spread through his lower stomach. He knew this feeling, and it was still strange; he had never been this turned on before. He blushed and looked down, seeing that Hokori wasn't having the same problem. "U-Um, can I use your jacket?" He sounded so timid in comparison to earlier, he was just going to tie it around his waist anyways, hoping that Hoko-Chan wouldn't notice his arousal. The cold water was helping a bit, but not very much as these images kept flashing in his mind. He looked over at Hokori ans took his hand as he started walking down the street to his apartment building...
 
Hokori himself also blushed a bit as he realized why Akira was asking for his jacket. He shrugged out of it and handed it to the taller brunette, offering a small, knowing smile...


As they were walking, Hokori couldn't keep his eyes off of Akira's face. He let his eyes wander all around his facial structure, as just Kira-Kun's face was a turn on. He did have a bit of a problem down there, but it's not very noticeable, considering he does have experience with hiding this sort of thing.


Hoko thought about what the future might bring, and he wondered if Akira would even consider being in a relationship with him. He didn't really mind the media and the rumors that were sure to come, but he didn't want Akira to get much negative attention. In fact, Hokori didn't want Akira to get any attention at all. He wanted Akira for himself.


Nobody else.


"So umm... How much farther are we..." Hokori couldn't help but ask, as he squeezed the other's hand slightly...
 
Akira shivered as he wrapped the jacket around his waist. He noticed Hokori’s little “problem” too but he figured that he was experienced in hiding these things, so he didn’t say anything. He hoped that he was anyways. It would be somewhat awkward for both of them to be walking down the street with… those. "Um, it’s not too much farther now, it’s actually that building right there.” He pointed to a large white building with some windows. “Um, the rooms are really big. That’s why there aren’t that many windows..” He explained, picking at his nails. He blushed when he thought about setting up the fireplace and just chilling with Hokori. He was happier than he probably should have been, to be honest. He pushed his floppy brown hair out of his eyes. It was getting rained on, so it was stringy. He didn’t like this feeling. He pulled Hokori closer to him and started walking a bit faster to the apartments...
 
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