*Warning!* Lemon part continues from here. Please don't read on if you're uncomfortable with explicit scenes.

You made your way around the endless maze of people. You were shoved, pushed, and jumbled up until you finally got to the dressing rooms. Of course, there were designated ones for females and males. All you had to do was find Choromatsu and make sure you weren't seen. It wasn't until someone breezed past you with a bag that you recognized him as Choromatsu. You sucked in a breath of air and followed him.

He was quick and sure didn't waste time on his feet. Just as he pulled off his bag, he shut the door to the dressing room. You lingered around, trying to look distracted with yourself.
A couple of fans asked if you were changing, but you informed them that you were already dressed. They nodded, leaving you to stand by yourself.

Thankfully, it wasn't uncommon for people to be standing outside of the dressing rooms. Many were either chatting or waiting on their friends. Before you knew it, the dressing room that Choromatsu was in had opened. He didn't even take a step outside before he was shoved back in. You whipped to close it behind you before throwing off your disguise, which had been a simple baseball cap with your hair pulled up.

"(Name)-chan! What are you doing here?!" Choromatsu asked as he stumbled back.

"To see you, dummy!" You fumed, throwing off your jacket.

"B-But why?! The meet-and-greet is going to start soon!"

"It starts in about twenty minutes, you have time." You barely glanced at the clock on your cell.

"O-Okay, but ー" He was cut off as you pushed him against the door.

You shut him up with a passionate kiss, fingering his tie. It seemed he barely had time to put it on, but you would fix that. He moaned a little as you undid it, leaving his dress shirt exposed.

"You're going to have fun with me instead of that silly idol girl.~" You purred in his ear, nibbling it.

He gasped as you trailed your hands against his torso. You teased him by licking his neck gently.

"(Name)-chan.~" He flinched, his face becoming deeply flushed.

"Mmm~?" You pretended not to hear him as your hand slipped underneath his shirt.

"C-Cold...!" He whined, feeling your fingers trace his abdomen.

You undid some of the buttons, leaving half of his chest open. You watched as he knees grew weaker, his eyes heated with lust. As soon as your hand lightly brushed against the bulge in his pants, he froze.

You found yourself on the bench on your back, with Choromatsu towering over you. His eyes narrowed as he looked you over. The bench creaked slightly as he forced your arms above your head.

"Did you honestly think it was going to be that easy, (Name)?" His voice sounded strained.

You swallowed nervously. Actually, yes you did. Choromatsu was probably the easiest one to seduce out of all the Matsuno brothers, however, you didn't anticipate his demeanor to change so quickly.

He continued the foreplay, biting your neck roughly. He did it so quickly your back arched in pleasure. His hands snaked their way underneath your clothes, pulling them off.

"A-Ahh . .!!" A moan emitted from you as he kneaded your breasts in his hands.

He forced your hips down on the bench, undoing the rest of his own shirt. He pulled off your jeans, trailing his hands down your stomach.

"N...No fair, you're s-still dressed!" Your voice hitched as he continued.

He hushed you by planting breathy kisses on your torso. His eyes hardened as he stared you down.

"C-Choromatsu..!! Please!" You gasped, unable to look away from him.

Your body continued shaking as he fingered you through your panties. Your moans left you breathless as he suddenly stopped. Undoing his belt, he positioned himself at your entrance.

"If you have anything else to say, say it now. Because I'll be making you scream my name during this.~" He groaned in your ear.

You shook your head, having no objections to him. He nodded, slamming right into you. You nearly screamed before he kissed you hard on the lips.

"M..mph~!" You moaned in his mouth as he dove in and out of you.

He panted heavily as he began to pick up the pace. He rocked back and forth, pinning your arms on either side of you. The bench shook slightly as you felt yourself reaching your limit.

"Choromatsu...!! I c-can't take anymore!~" You whined helplessly.

He already looked out of breath, giving in a few more thrusts. His eyes could barely come into focus as he looked down at you with flushed cheeks.

"(Name)!~ I... I think I'm . . !" His voice trailed off with a sudden gasp.

You both came, his sticky fluids coating your face and part of your stomach. He fell on top of you, panting heavily.

"S...Sorry, (Name). I didn't mean to get you so dirty." He laughed, cleaning off your face.

You hugged him, wishing you both could stay like this forever. You almost forgot that you were both still in public, and in a dressing room at that.

"It's okay, but I think we have bigger things to worry about." You giggled, reaching for your clothes.

"Mmm, it doesn't really matter."

"Oh really? And here I thought you were Mr. Responsible." You rolled your eyes at him.

He didn't say anything, continuing to get himself dressed as you did. After a moment passed, you felt his arms around your waist.

"(Name)-chan?" He called.

"Hm?"

"I-I love you." His grasp tightened affectionately.

You blushed, reaching for his hand. Closing your eyes, you listened to the sound of his steady breathing on the back of your neck.

"I love you too, Choromatsu."

End.