drabble: Testosterone
K/Hiro Gravi fic for pugpugsley
Hiro was aware of K's golden eyes staring at him from offstage. They burned.
The concert was one of their best. Shuiichi had brought some part of himself out that no one had ever seen. Fujisaki was playing like a demon in a green frilly shirt. The crowd was alive and magnetic. He was soaked with sweat, his hair plastered to his neck and panting. It was like sex.
And K was hot. Hiro could see it, he had unbuttoned his collar and was biting at his lower lip as he looked at Hiro and it made Hiro hot.
It was his turn for a solo after Fujisaki had practically smashed his Yamaha playing his. The crowd was electric and baying for more. He turned and winked at K before, with his head turned back to the audience he faced the amplifier, rested his guitar on the edge and began to move it with his hips, playing the chords with his fingers. He played his solo with hip thrusts.
The crowd went nuts. Screaming. Baying. Taking Dives at the stage.
Hiro considered a stage dive when the song was finished.
Shuiichi just looked at him before taking his cue and carrying on with the song.
This was sex, noise and rock and roll.
nota bene
I have seen Bush live and Gavin Rossdale do this and I turned into a big pile of fan girl goo - you do don't you
so, there you go
Hiro was aware of K's golden eyes staring at him from offstage. They burned.
The concert was one of their best. Shuiichi had brought some part of himself out that no one had ever seen. Fujisaki was playing like a demon in a green frilly shirt. The crowd was alive and magnetic. He was soaked with sweat, his hair plastered to his neck and panting. It was like sex.
And K was hot. Hiro could see it, he had unbuttoned his collar and was biting at his lower lip as he looked at Hiro and it made Hiro hot.
It was his turn for a solo after Fujisaki had practically smashed his Yamaha playing his. The crowd was electric and baying for more. He turned and winked at K before, with his head turned back to the audience he faced the amplifier, rested his guitar on the edge and began to move it with his hips, playing the chords with his fingers. He played his solo with hip thrusts.
The crowd went nuts. Screaming. Baying. Taking Dives at the stage.
Hiro considered a stage dive when the song was finished.
Shuiichi just looked at him before taking his cue and carrying on with the song.
This was sex, noise and rock and roll.
nota bene
I have seen Bush live and Gavin Rossdale do this and I turned into a big pile of fan girl goo - you do don't you
so, there you go