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My leg has been fine.
I’ve been walking and standing all good. Even been dancing a little.
I kinda want to perform the new song today, at least just that one song if I can.
I stomp and spin my leg a bit in an attempt to try.
Oops.
All I did was stomp.
And I could feel the ache pulsing through the upper half of my leg.
I straighten myself in an attempt to hide the pain and smile as Mame and Syoya pass by me.
We’re currently preparing to get onto the stage and me, Mame, and Syoya just finished rechecking our microphones.
So now we’re just waiting.
I’m a bit upset that my leg is hurt but I also need to move on.
I’m a pro dancer. I have to show that I can still dance just fine even when seated in a stool.
Some other members come by and go away, either to the toilet or to get their things rechecked.
In the corner of my eyes, I can see Sho speaking to the stage manager. Junki stands next to him.
Waiting gets a bit nerve-wracking, so I stand up.
I smile to Keigo and Sukai who walk past me. I can then hear them warming up with someone else behind me.
I take a deep breath.
And stare at Sho, who is now talking to our manager, to calm myself.
He is so gorgeous today.
The way his hair is styled and his make-up is done makes him look extra pretty.
His white shirt, unbuttoned almost half the way, with a feather chain necklace hanging in between, hiding his chest’s skin, is teasing me to touch it.
I wonder if I will have time to have that body in mine before we go on stage.
And I get the answer immediately, as Sho finishes speaking with everyone and catches me looking, walking toward me while smiling sheepishly.
I can’t help but also smile sheepishly at him.
I see him gesturing to hug him from far away, so I open my arms and let him carefully slip his arms around my body.
I quickly wrap mine around him, burying my face into his shoulder.
Smelling his soft and calming perfume.
Sho gently gives me a peck onto the top of my head and asks, “How are you feeling, Ren?”
“Great,” I say, while looking up and touching my cheeks with his.
I know he was asking about my leg. But that’s not important when I have him all over my body.
I can feel his smile as his lips softly caress my ear, giving me shivers.
“I’m glad to hear that,” he simply says, which I totally appreciate.
Because I’m kind of tired of hearing people pity my leg condition.
I lay my head in the crook of Sho’s neck. Smelling his perfume again, it quickly works wonders to make me forget my condition.
For a while, we stay in that position.
It’s so peaceful and warming.
It takes me a while until I realize that Sho has lead me into a soft swaying that follows the melody played outside.
I look at Sho, who throws me a shy smile, and then we giggle.
This is… sweet somehow.
And I just realize that me and Sho have danced together a lot but it’s never been just a gentle couple’s ball dance.
Sho rests his forehead on mine as we keep swaying.
I can feel his fingers sneakily slip inside my outfit, softly caressing a sore spot near my hip, causing aches that are mostly sensual as I moan toward Sho.
Bucking my hips closer to Sho’s as I feel my pants get tighter, I too slip my fingers toward Sho’s back. Carefully caressing his butt crack, causing him to release a soft grunt.
I smile in happy revenge when Sho stares at me. But Sho had one of his own ready.
He presses his lips against mine, causing me to sigh delightedly.
One of his hands is now on my back and the other on my head, propping me up and prompting me to press closer.
And I gladly savor every inch of his lips.
Carefully sucking, licking, and softly biting the sweet, sweet lips that are currently on mine.
It feels that a long time has passed when we hear someone clear his throat, forcing us to stop.
“Ehem,” Ruki shakes his head toward us. “We will perform in 5 minutes, so… you guys might want to stop,” he says, rolling his eyes and whispering something about ‘lovebirds’.
We stare at each other and giggle again.
“Well, it was great,” Sho says, still giving me some sneaky kisses.
“Be careful on stage. Don’t move too much,” he says, genuinely worried. Although it’s really not necessary.
But I just smile and boop his nose with mine.
“I don’t know… I need to do something to hide this erection. It seems that I need to move a lot,” I say, teasingly pressing my hips against Sho.
Sho laughs and then we kissed again before he reaches for my hand and pulls me along, “Let’s go, we might need a little touch-up.”
I laugh and nod, carefully clinging to Sho for walking support, letting him pamper me with his strength.
And I throw one last joke at Sho about how my leg pain has now moved to my crotch, followed by him softly pushing me and calling me a pervert, before some staff comes to us to give us some touch-ups and check our microphones.