Part 10 -- January '06
Jyrki put his hands over Jussi's eyes, preventing him from seeing where they were going. It would have been miles easier to just use a blindfold, but Jyrki wanted only himself to be in contact with his short drummer boyfriend.
"Jyri, where are we going?" Jussi asked, eyes totally hidden from where Jyrki was taking him.
"It's a surprise. You'll find out when we get there," Jyrki replied, smiling at the curiosity and naivety in the younger mans voice. Jussi sighed slightly, as they came to a stop and heard Jyrki opening a heavy door.
"Almost here." Jyrki chimed, opening another door and guiding Jussi thought it.
Low, soothing and beautiful music was playing in the background and Jyrki slowly removed his hands from Jussi's eyes. As he opened them, Jussi's eyes filled with love, amazement and curiosity.
"Why? How? Thank you," he murmured, turning around to kiss his tall lover.
"You're welcome. You deserve it."
Jussi smiled and ran over to the new 24 carets edged black Rogers drum kit. On the bass drum there was a silver heart that casted a purple shadow. Jussi smiled understanding what the symbolism meant.
“Silver loves Shadow,” He whispered, sitting on the nice leather seat behind the ‘kit. There was a gleam in his eye when he picked up the black sticks that were engraved with silver writing.
“Even when the sun comes up, Shadows will be in my heart.”
“I will love you forever, Silver”

Jussi ran his finger over the engravings, whilst Jyrki looked on smiling, waiting for Jussi to play.
“Thank you,” Jussi said, looking up,  “What can I do for you?”
“Play. Just play. You need not repay me, you do not have to do anything but play. I love you and you deserve this.” Jyrki replied insistently. Jussi smiled and slowly began to drum, improvising and testing out his new ‘kit. Seeing how far he could push it, and what he could do with it.
He experimented with the different materials, tapping the gold, the black glitter casing and the skins like he never had before. He let his emotions towards Jyrki show. His love & lust, eternal and passionate. His appreciation, free and true.
The emotions rushed over Jyrki in waves of drumming brilliance, meeting his own. Jyrki began to hum a new tune that he’d never heard or sung before, swaying his hips to the beat. Sexy, mysterious and dark predatory movements son followed; Jussi drumming harder, faster.
Pheromones were thick in the air, arousing both of the Finns. Jussi opened his eyes, still drumming, and enticed Jyrki to come over. Jyrki took the hint and slunk over, standing behind his little drummer, and put his arms around hi waist. He began stroking the soft toned skin under Jussi’s Faery outfit.
The touch caused Jussi to shiver slightly, but he carried on drumming, speed increasing. Jyrki sung quietly into Jussi’s ear, breath floating over his neck. Jussi changed the tempo of his drumming to go with the song, slowing and changing pulse.

Jyrki’s hands were now crawling up Jussi’s toned torso, massaging and stroking his skin. Jussi lent his head back, his drumming almost coming to a stop and pecked Jyrki on the lips.
“This is amazing Jyri. You really shouldn’t have done this. I love it,” Jussi said, panting slightly.
“Whether I should or shouldn’t have, I did, and you deserve it. However this is only the beginning. Come on.”
Jyrki stood from his semi kneeling position and pulled Jussi delicately up with him. With his arms around him, Jyrki led Jussi out of the room and down the hall. Jussi wondered where he was being taken, and couldn’t believe there was more.
“What do you mean it’s only the beginning? There can’t be more…”
“You’ll see baby,” Jyrki replied, leading Jussi to the next part of the night.