Disclaimer: Gravitation and the characters in it don't belong to me.

Yuki gripped the girl's hips and helped her bounce up and down on his dick. There was a bored look on his face as he tried to ignore the sound of the girl's loud moans and shrill screams. 'Horrible. Just horrible,' he thought to himself. For a non-virgin, the girl was pretty bad at sex, and Yuki was tempted to toss her to the side and go finish up in the bathroom.

"I-I have all your books," the girl said as pushed up and down, and then rolled her hips. "You're my favorite author."

He was tempted to ask her to name one of his books. She was just like all the others. It was only because he was a famous author that women wanted to sleep with him; had he been some normal Joe, he doubted any of these women would even look his way. They would probably find him disgusting. At the very least, he knew they would not put up with the shit he put them through.

"Hey, move faster," Yuki said as he slapped the girl's behind. He wasn't gentle about it either.

When he grew tired of waiting for the girl to get a clue he rolled over so she was on her back beneath him. If he wasn't in control he couldn't get off, and he relished the sounds she made as he pounded into her body. She was as thin as a board; if he remembered correctly she worked as a model, or something like that. The entire time she had talked he had been focusing on her breast-- well, lack of chest.

It felt like he was fucking a boy.

Yuki groaned softly as he came, and wasted no time as he pulled off. The condom was removed, tied, and then tossed into the nearby trash can. He glanced over at the woman; she must have came as well because she had a silly look on her face and her body was shivering.

"So, how much do I owe you? And how long will it take for you to get out?"

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"Yuki-san, what happened to your face? Did you get into a fight?"

Yuki ignored Shuichi and walked pass the sofa where the other man was kneeling over the back. 'I can't believe she hit me in the face,' he thought to himself as he searched through the fridge. He grabbed a water bottle and unscrewed the top, then began to drink from it. He had taken a long shower to get rid of the smell of that woman, and for as hyperactive as Shuichi was, the man had not noticed anything. Not that Yuki was worried if Shuichi did. The man had been away on tour leaving him to his own devices, and there were just some things that a man couldn't do.

"Yuki-san, are you getting ready to go to bed?" Shuichi asked as he grabbed the TV remote.

Yuki turned and looked at him, then shrugged and headed towards the bedroom. "Yeah," he muttered.

Shuichi switched off the TV and then headed towards the bathroom. "D-Don't go to sleep yet Yuki-san. I'll just take a quick shower." Since Yuki had chosen a water bottle, Shuichi knew he was in for a long night.