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He let the hot water run in a little trickle to keep the warmth. Kyo leaned his head back against the porcelain ledge of the jacuzzi and sighed as the jets massaged his body. The bathroom door opened and an older man, clad in a white hotel robe, came in. Kyo watched Yoshiki make his way towards him with a expressionless face.

The older man sat on the edge of the jacuzzi, feeling the water with his hand, his eyes slowly moving over to Kyo. Without a word, he stood up again and untied the sash holding his robe together while Kyo watch as the robe fell off his shoulders, past his waist to pool around his feet on the floor, revealing Yoshiki’s thin but toned back.

Kyo’s feet touched Yoshiki’s legs as he climbed in to join him, sitting opposite the vocalist. Kyo sat up and splashed a handful of water on his own face. He saw Yoshiki smile in amusement.

"What?"

"Nothing," Yoshiki shrugged and looked out at the view of the city skyline. The sky was purple and orange with the dying rays of the sun, stars visible in the darker patches. "Oh…I always liked this view."

Kyo nodded absently as he crawled over to Yoshiki, sitting on his stomach. His hand cupped the older man’s face and his lips descended upon his. He felt Yoshiki’s hands on his shoulders and felt his lips give the slightest resistance towards his kiss. Kyo plunged his tongue into the warm cavern that he missed so much over the past few months.

"Kyo…" Yoshiki whispered after the kiss. His eyes were dreamy and his parted lips was wet with their saliva. He slid one palm over Kyo’s chest while the other held Kyo’s head, bringing it down so that their lips met again.

Kyo’s legs straddled Yoshiki as his mouth trailed down to his neck, leaving little love bites there. His fingers found Yoshiki’s nipples and played with them. He touched the taut stomach and the patch of pubic hair between his legs, making Yoshiki push him away.

"Always in such a hurry…"

Kyo was breathing heavily. "You are the one who’s always in a hurry!" Kyo pointed out to his ex-producer.

Yoshiki laughed, low and sexy, and his voice was husky. "Not in this matter though…" He got up on his knees and cupped the back of Kyo’s neck with one palm and his lips gently caressed the thick vein at the side of his neck. Kyo closed his eyes and moaned as Yoshiki’s warm body pressed close against his. It’s been so long…

"Yoshiki…I want it…I want it now," he moaned as his hand dipped under the water and fondled Yoshiki’s ass.

"Patience…" Yoshiki took Kyo’s semi-erect shaft in his hand and squeezed him with torturous gentleness until he was hard.

"Please! Now!!!" Kyo gulped as he thrust into Yoshiki’s experienced hands. He tangled his fingers with the short strands of his hair as he kissed the older man’s face, pushing him to the side of the bath. He felt too, Yoshiki’s hardness in the warm water. And he rubbed his erection against it, making Yoshiki moan and loving the sound of it.

"Kyo…" Yoshiki leaned back and spread his legs apart, lifting one over the ledge, while the other he hooked over Kyo’s shoulder, bringing him to sit in between.

Kyo turned to his side and kissed Yoshiki’s ankle. Slowly he moved forward and laid his cheek against Yoshiki’s chest. Licking one nipple, his finger trailed down the middle of the other man’s abdomen, over the erect length, beneath the soft sacs, to massage the little opening there.

Yoshiki laid his head on the hard surface, his eyes closed as the finger slipped inside his body, followed by another, and the pair found the spot that gave him pleasure and pressed against it deliberately. His toes curled up as his hips rocked against Kyo’s hand.

Kyo pulled his fingers out and watched the look on Yoshiki’s face. Yoshiki nodded and took Kyo’s erection, guiding him inside. Kyo entered him fully with one thrust that made Yoshiki gasp out in pain. Kyo groaned at the tight heat sheathing him and he held Yoshiki’s thighs firmly apart as he thrust.

Yoshiki started to moan through the haze of pain. His own throbbing sex was trapped between their bodies, rubbing against their stomachs each time Kyo moved into him. "Ahh..! Kyo!" His nails dug into Kyo’s shoulders as Kyo brought his hips off the floor of the bath.

Kyo’s thrust became more rough as he neared climax and he moaned out loud when he came inside Yoshiki, bringing Yoshiki to his peak too. He stayed inside the older man for a while before he pulled out, the water washing the semen off their bodies to make the water cloudy.

"Kyo…" Yoshiki whispered, tired but satiated.

The vocalist rested his head on Yoshiki’s shoulder, nipping at the skin softly, but his eyes were drooping close.

"Kyo..!"

"Hm?"

"Please get up…I…need to go," Yoshiki said, tugging Kyo away from his body.

Kyo sat up, rubbing his face with his hands. "So soon?"

Yoshiki nodded and gave Kyo a light kiss on his forehead. "Sorry." They hugged. Then Yoshiki got up and threw on his robe while handing Kyo a towel.

Kyo looked at the towel as he stood naked and wet on the floor. He drained the jacuzzi and he could hear Yoshiki changing into his clothes behind him. He wiped his face with the towel and wrapped it around his waist. "Yoshiki?"

"Hai?"

They went outside into the hotel room. Yoshiki took his coat and sunglasses. "Yoshiki…I…"

His ex-producer looked at him, still holding in sunglasses and coat in his hand. Kyo seemed lost and he just stood there speechless.

"I need to go now," Yoshiki said again.

"Wait!!!" Kyo yelled. "I…I…"

"What?" Yoshiki waited.

Kyo quickly made his way towards Yoshiki and standing on his toes, he kissed the man’s lips. "I’ll miss you!"

Yoshiki touched his lips, quite surprised. Then he smiled. "I’ll miss you too, Kyo." He brushed his fingers through Kyo’s wet hair. "Ja…"

"Ja…" And he was gone. Again.

Kyo fell back on the neat bed and looked at the ceiling. Then he turned to his side and saw something Yoshiki left for him.

A red rose.

He read the note tied to it.

Dear Kyo,  I love you.

                                              Yours, Yoshiki.