Title: Just One Step to You

Series: Gravitation

Pairing: ? X ? (YAOI - If you no likie, turn back. It's that simple.)

Rating: MA+

Warning: Lemon and Curse Words

Disclaimer: Don't own it T-T

A/N: This is my first sorry attempt at a Gravi fic, so please bear with me. Set three years after OAV. Oh, yes, there might be OOC on my part , but please, don't let that deter you from leaving reviews!

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Chapter One

"Please ..?"

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?'s POV

The air was electrifying, sizzling, burning all around my body. Gods, I've never experienced anything so … so completely mind-numbing. I concentrated on the lean, whipcord body stationed above me. How a smile came to my lips so easily as I locked eyes on my lover.

I nearly jumped out of my skin as I felt his tongue run along my hard member. A soft groan escaped my lips and into the night, into the ears of the one who held me captive. For this man, I would submit myself to utter humiliation. Just to feel him everywhere on me, I'd do it over and over again.

His eyes met mine, his lips just a breath away from crushing mine. I sat up abruptly, wrapping my arms around his well-toned torso. I pulled gently at his hair, thrusting my tongue deeper into his mouth.

He gave a low growl as he pushed me down on the bed. He wasn't usually this feisty, but seeing him in such an assertive position got me harder. Much harder. He gave a little smirk as his hands tightened around my cock. He lowered his lips onto my head and stopped. He looked up at me, all innocent. That image shattered as he swallowed me whole, taking my entire length right down to the base.

I cursed him loudly. I told him that tonight, tonight, I didn't want to come in his mouth. I was ready. I wanted to come in him. All he did was give me that little smirk and said, "We'll see." My eyes rolled to the back of my head as his head began to move up and down, speeding up and slowing down, slack-jawed and then tight around my cock.

Through all the haze and thick fog of the rolling pleasure, I was determined not to break down. So I began to compose my next piece in my head, but I found it extremely hard to concentrate when you had your entire member swallowed, sucked, and licked. He knew he was going to bring me to the edge. That bastard.

As he pulled my cock out of his mouth and rocked back a bit, I took my chance to tackle him. Finally, he was splayed underneath me. I smiled triumphantly as I straddled him.

"Now that you have me, pray tell, what is it that you plan to do?"

The haughtiness in his tone of voice infuriated me. Why? Why is he always teasing me? Though he is younger than me, in the bedroom, he always commanded my attention. That's right, I remember now. Because he had me so completely the first time I saw him.

"I'll show you, koibito."

He scoffed at the title of affection but then gasped, rather loudly, as I skipped the flicking and licking of his own hard cock and deep-throated him.

"Shit … since when?"

He grabbed a hold of my hair, keeping me imprisoned between his smooth, taut thighs. I still worked his member with my tongue, massaging the base of his cock with the tip of my tongue. I forced myself up, my eyes watery. He propped himself on his elbows, gazing at me. A slow, tender smile appeared.

"Ne, won't you get the lube tonight?"

I crawled from the edge of the bed to the nightstand. I opened the top drawer and pulled out a tube of lubricant. I turned around and looked at him. All he did was nod.

"To the edge of the bed. On your back," I whispered.

My hands trembled a bit as I squeezed the lubricant onto my palms, slowly rubbing them together. I lubricated my hardened member and then his opening. All the while, this angel smiled at me. It was ethereal.

I poised myself above his opening, somehow afraid that I'd rip this beautiful man in front of me. I certainly didn't want to cause him anymore pain than I already have. He sat up, taking his hands and guiding my member into his opening.

He still gave me that unwavering smile, ever so patient, even as I began to slowly penetrate him. I struggled at first to push my head through his opening. A soft gasp escaped from his lips as I kept pushing slowly, deeper inside of him. I was halfway in when he sat up and placed both of his hands on my face.

"All the way in. One swift motion … Please ..?"

My eyes widened. He fell back onto the bed, arms at either side. With one swift motion, I somehow buried myself in him up to the hilt and clamped my mouth over his as he screamed into me.

Our heartbeats fell into the same, slow rhythm; our chests heaved in time.

"Please ..?"

That was all it took for me to break this moment. I pulled out until I could see the tip of my head and pushed back in. He moaned and wriggled underneath me, his legs wrapped tight around my waist. Faster and faster the rhythm went. That indescribable feeling welled up inside me and overflowed. He moaned and shuddered as he felt his own release.

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'Damn birds! It's too fucking early to be chirping …' I forced my heavy lids open, only to squeeze them shut against the assault of the sun. Then I opened my eyes again as I felt a sticky sensation … down there. Then it all came back to me, rudely jerking me awake.

"SHIT!" I yelled as I bolt upright in bed.

I looked around frantically, seeing that, once again, it was only me in my bed. 'Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck … Mm, but that was a good fuck … with … w … Shu … i … CHI!' I felt sick to my stomach. My right hand reached for my mouth as my left hugged my side. What was I thinking? What in fuck's name was I thinking?

Why?

"WHY!"

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"NO!"

A dream. It was just a dream! Yet here I am, shaking like some fucking prick. I really hated myself at that moment. I thought that I had moved on from that episode in my life. Was it really that dark that it still buried itself deep in my conscience?

My sheets were twisted around my legs, the other half pooling on the floor. My heart thudded heavily in my chest and loudly in my ears. My hands trembled as I brought them up to my face, touching my lips. Which he kissed. With passion. With lust. Just remembering what exactly he did to me aroused me.

"Damn. I don't need this shit. Why him, of all the fucking people in Tokyo? Why does it have to be him?"

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A/N: Thanks so much for taking the time out to read. Comments and or whatever else you'd like to leave will be highly appreciated. Ja!