Hello, I thought I'd start a new work since I just finished my other one. That and I had an idea that I have been dying to put onto paper.
You guys asked for a continuation so here it is!
I do not own Gravitation. I only shove the characters in a closet and tell them to do horrible things till they are let out…ha-ha
This is technically a sequel to my other fan-fiction titled "I Don't Want To Go Back" however I think I made it a smooth transition for those who did not read my earlier work to understand the concept. The other fan-fiction is only four chapters long so if anyone is interested, check it out.
ALSO, note I did say Riku was in school in the last chapter of "I Don't Want To Go Back". Just consider that for m of school to be day care!
Chapter one: More education?
Yuki thought he was done with the drama of public education, how wrong he was. This was the first year their son would be going to first grade and Yuki had a feeling that this meant a lot of parent teacher association.
Riku was six now after all and was always asking questions, Eiri felt he was well above his age grouping in intelligence (thanks to himself of course!) or he believed and wasn't aware that the kid was to start school soon. Shuichi was ecstatic of course, his "little boy" would be going to school for the first time, completely skipping kindergarten.
"Eiri!"
Shuichi's voice rang through their new house. Yuki had bought it to make more room for their son. Of course the idea that the walls were practically sound proof and no neighbors in the vicinity also prompted for his action, he made sure to test the concept of Shuichi's earth shattering voice on the triple thick walls. Since their son was still asleep he believed that the house would suit their needs for a long time. Yuki smiled at the thought of how loud he could make his husband get during their activities. 'no fan can do that to him!' he thought to himself, a pair of arms wrapping around his neck as he sat in his office chair.
"Hey Shu." he muttered out as he spun his chair around so Shuichi was standing in front of him instead of behind him. Shuichi sat on his lap and let his head rest on his shoulder, his teeth grinding against his navy blue sweater playfully.
Yuki smiled and bent over his lover and whispered in his ear. "So what does my gorgeous husband want that he is trying to seduce me during work?"
"I don't know what you're talking about." Shuichi looked up and grinned mischievously, his eyes telling the writer all he needed to know.
"Sorry hun, your kid has school, his first day and needs his 'mother' to hold his hand through it." Yuki wouldn't let it go that out of the pair, Riku had found Shuichi more feminine. He used every chance he could to rub it in his face.
"My kid? Ours Eiri, all because he is afraid of going alone doesn't mean he is my kid. Just like he isn't yours if he discovers some new invention or some shit. You always claim he is yours when he is good but if he does something stupid he is automatically mine."
"I don't claim he's yours when he is bad."
"Yes you do. Remember when he thought our strawberry lube was candy? Or what about when he thought it would be fun to jump from high objects thinking he could fly like superman. What about the time…"
"I get it. Now shut up."
"Why should I?"
Yuki cupped his face in his hand and drew him in for a slow, sensual kiss. He pulled back to utter words into his ear that made the boy blush crimson.
"now you wouldn't want to miss that would you?"
The boy shook his head and looked at Yuki, his eyes cast themselves down as he stared at the hardwood floor. "But I have work today babe. I can't…K would kill me if I missed out today. We have a video shoot, a press conference on our new album and an interview at seven. You can watch our interview, it is going to be live. I doubt they'll keep it to the band only, they have been dying for information on our life together since we got married and adopted Riku. You'll need to pick him up after school."
"doesn't mean tonight is out of the question."
"I'll be home really late. Look, just don't wait up for me." Shuichi was about to storm out of the room, sexually frustrated and angry at himself for not getting up sooner to spend time with the man. Yuki grabbed his wrist before he could leave and dragged him to the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He turned back to Shuichi and pinned his hands against the wall, kissing him possessively.
"I know I've been neglecting you." Yuki moved his hand to brush hand over his pants, cupping the sack between his legs earning a loud moan in response. "I know what you want. You think I'll let you go to work without some kind of release?"
Yuki released his hands and dropped the boys shorts and boxers.
"But K will…"
"K wont be here for another hour. I have fifteen minutes before having to run Riku to school so that gives us plenty of time." Yuki knelt in front of him and forced the boy to sit on the edge of the tub. Yuki spread his thighs and placed his hands on Shuichi's hips. Shuichi looked down, his erection throbbing almost painfully, his hand gripping the side of the porcelain tub and the other in Yuki's blonde locks as he devoured the singers most sensitive area.
Shuichi let out a gasp, the man's tongue doing wonders to his sexual needs.
"Ahh…Eiri!" Shuichi was almost gagging on his own saliva, the pleasure was mind blowing, his hands were digging into the man's scalp. Yuki's tongue traveled up the shaft and gently grazed his teeth on Shuichi's head. The boy moaning in ecstasy. Yuki knew his lover's body well, he shared it with him almost every night.
A smile graced his lips, he also knew how to make the boy wither in pleasure.
A faint knock at the door disturbed them from their thoughts.
"Daddy, are you almost done?" Shuichi wanted to bang his head on the wall, Riku was always notorious for bothering them while they were being intimate. Last time the kid walked in on them it was after Shuichi's second graduation from high school. Ever since then, they locked the doors if they even had a hint of attraction. (a/n - reference to first story if you're confused)
Yuki had to tell the boy that the screams were of happiness and no, they were not fighting. The kid asked what they were doing and had no qualms saying what he saw. Shuichi almost died of embarrassment, if it wasn't for Eiri laughing at him as well and going for another round with the man in the shower. Yuki told him it was something only adults could do and that he'll know when he was older. The kid kept asking of course and all Eiri's reply was, it was only to be done with someone that he loved dearly. Shuichi could have killed the man that night, suffocation from kissing would have been an interesting obituary title to say the least.
Riku was still confused but promised never to tell anyone, as if he stumbled upon gold and couldn't reveal it's location.
Yuki looked up at his still aroused lover and licked his manhood, Shuichi suppressed a moan and glared at his taunting novelist, mouthing to him that their son was outside the door.
"No, why don't you go get your backpack and lunch in the kitchen. Don't forget to get dressed, the clothes are on your bed!" The kid ran off loudly and Shuichi let his right hand knead into Eiri's scalp. The man knew there would be a mess waiting for him when he left the room but right now, a throbbing sexual organ stood before him begging for attention, pre-cum on the surface of his erection.
"Looks good Shu. I want to taste you." Eiri returned to his earlier actions, driving his husband crazy. In response, Shuichi wrapped a leg around the writer's head, what Shuichi wouldn't give to spend a lazy day screwing his sexy husband. Shuichi knew Yuki was horney but there was nothing he could do. He had work and to make things worse, leave earlier than normal to take their son to school on the way.
Yuki's hand dipped into his black pants and pulled free his erection, stroking himself in sync with his mouth, now fully covering Shuichi's length. The boy was close to crying, it felt incredible and Shuichi didn't know this was possible, they weren't even having sex and Shuichi couldn't get his thoughts right.
Yuki's variations on the man drove him crazy, from the sucking to the nipping. The teasing and fondling of his testicles, the gentle sexual squeezing of his sac. Shuichi felt everything as if his skin was more sensitive than usual. The grazing of teeth, his tongue moving around his penis doing so many things to his senses. Shuichi was close to the edge as it was, but when Yuki took him in his hot, moist mouth and confined his jaw to create a small space for the man's phallus, he was sent over the edge. The walls of his mouth constricting and the actions going on was too much for the song writer, his hot bitter seed being devoured by the lust hungry novelist. His semen exploded into his mouth before he was ready and swallowed his sperm as quickly as possible, a tiny bit leaking out of the corner of his mouth. Yuki threw his head back as his climax followed shortly afterward, his hand soaked in white juices. Shuichi leaned forward and licked his bodily fluid off the man's mouth and kissed him passionately, his smile never failing to leave his face.
"Feel better?" Yuki asked as he cleaned himself back up and drew his pants to his waist. Shuichi was already getting dressed, his leg almost caught in the pant leg, his ass taunting the blonde as he stared at his rump before him. Shuichi was trying to put both his boxers and pants on at the same time, caught in fabric his backside was bare and facing the man who's grin widened.
"I really like this view." Shuichi blushed as Yuki slapped his ass playfully and helped his lover with his clothes.
"That felt so good…" He confessed as he unlocked the door to see that their son had avoided a disaster and was waiting patiently on the couch watching Pokemon. It always came on before school started and the kid loved singing the Poke rap which played in segments every morning. The full version only played on Saturday mornings.
"Hey kid! Are you ready for your fist day of school?" Yuki asked as he picked up his cell phone and headed to the door, Shuichi picking up the child and putting him on his shoulders.
"I don't know…" The kid held dearly to his "mommy", he didn't even try to hide his fear.
Yuki turned around before leaving, the kid at perfect height for him to speak to considering he was on the smaller man's shoulders. "Why not?"
"What if they don't like me?"
"Does it matter? As long as you like you that is all the matters brat. Your 'mother' can tell you that! "
"Eiri!" Shuichi spat, he wanted his kid to make a lot of friends, preferably having great friendships like the one he had with a certain guitarist.
"you can't change them Shuichi and I'll be damned if my kid is going to have to change himself to be cared for."
Riku had heard the words before, knew that his father cared for him and had said a "naughty word". He heard it all the time but dared not mention it. Riku seemed happy to hear what his father felt.
'maybe it doesn't matter as long as I have mommy and daddy.' he thought and hugged his parents.
"and what about you?" Yuki knew what he was getting at. He had changed, he changed some time ago because his relationship was falling apart and Shuichi was considering drastic measures.
"I was this way before Kitazawa, you just made me be myself for once. There is a difference."
Shuichi decided that it was best to avoid an argument, after all the central focus started with Riku having friends. At his age kids are kids and only know what they are told, they are unpredictable and able to be molded. Their education reflected a great deal on that as well as the peers they have. Shuichi just hoped that the dislike for difference was not in his school as it had infected his old high school. The last thing he needed was Riku upset cause the kids didn't agree with his parents relationship. As an adult you can say "fuck you, I don't care what you think." as a kid, you look up to people and you are influenced. There was a huge difference in common sense and Shuichi only feared what any parent would for their kid. 'how will my child do?'
The ride there didn't take long, it was what was done to occupy the time that gave Eiri the headache. Ok, he could stand his husband singing his own song after all he was infatuated with his powerful voice however a duet between Shuichi's professional voice and a child's yelling to overpower the man in the passenger seat, Eiri felt a migraine starting to fester…
The kid had better hope not to follow in his 'mothers' footsteps.
Shuichi took him to the door and a teacher led him inside the classroom, seemed simple enough. It was of course until the brat clung to his lover's leg as if the teacher was some demon waiting to feast on children.
Yuki chuckled as Shuichi pried him off and hugged the boy who reluctantly agreed to go inside.
Shuichi went to work following and left Yuki to a day of silence - for once! Yuki leaned in his chair and glared at the blank word processor, it was just too unusual to get work done without any kind of noise in the house. He seemed to have gotten s used to the distractions that when it went missing he was feeling like he was lacking something, something needed to fill a rift he was vaguely unaware was present.
"Kuso" he swore in Japanese and turned the CD player on and put Shuichi's first single in the sound system. It worked, to Eiri's surprise he was typing methodically without noticing the gentle tapping his foot made to the beat he unconsciously heard.
A couple hours later he looked up at his manuscript. It wasn't much but since he already had the other half finished and saved to a different file, he was now finished with the book. He wondered how he managed to achieve this in lightning speed but didn't care to much.
He saved the document and printed it up, he learned from experience to save his work on multiple sources in case a certain kid or pink haired cock tease came in and decided they wanted to use his one year old computer for personal use. Shuichi already lost half a book on him before however his kid beat him, crashing the entire thing.
Thank whatever is out there for external hard drives.
Yuki glanced at the clock, he had to pick up the kid in a little bit.
Yuki had half an hour to waste before he had to leave for the mini version of his lover and himself. The kid may not be genetically from them but he had so many traits, were they contagious or something that he picked up on these traits so quickly? Yuki chewed on the inside of his cheek. He decided to give up smoking when he, no, they adopted Riku. It wasn't good for children and he knew it. So for close to two years the kid has been with them and Yuki found he had to substitute for his oral infatuation. 'Shuichi never complained' he joked, that man was always in his thoughts. In fact it was Shuichi who brought up the prospect of adoption. Yuki didn't know if he wanted to at first, he was afraid of being a horrible parent. It took a bit of time but the kid convinced him, well…more like tied him to a bed and refused to finish him off unless he agreed. Yuki decided to do it anyways before their little sexual escapade so he didn't have to hear his husband gloat over how he dominated the man who was now reclining in his leather chair.
Since when was his life revolving around others?
When did he fall in love or decide to return to himself?
Eiri shook his head and rose from his chair and grabbed his keys off the night stand. It was time to pick up the only kid who didn't know how famous he was in Japan who also lived with the man. Yuki sighed as he approached the school and parked it. For the younger kids a parent or guardian had to enter the school to retrieve them as a safety issue. Yuki walked in the school, expecting what was about to come. What he didn't expect was the magnitude. The teachers and parents knew him, after all how could they not?
"hey kid." he called out, Riku ran to his arms separating himself from the rest of the lollypop guild. Yuki just picked him up with ease and was about to leave when pleas for an autographs or sex deprived single mother's flaunted themselves at him. He sighed again, noticing the confusion in his family member.
"What is wrong Daddy, they are yelling at you." Yuki laughed and kissed his forehead, a jealous gaze from the rest of the surrounding adults on the boy in his arms.
"Nothing brat, now let's go home. Your 'mommy' wont be home till late so we should go out to eat."
Riku threw his arms around the man's neck and squeals erupted at the mention of his life partner.
'I feel like I am surrounded by idiots…' Yuki's thought as he managed to leave the school. 'Shuichi is getting him next time, better yet let's shove K in there and tell him that if he doesn't let my Shuichi pick him up he'd have to do it everyday and deal with it.' His thoughts continued as he took the kid out for some food.
While his son ate greedily like Shuichi, he handed his father his backpack and muttered out between mouthfuls that there was stuff for him.
Yuki opened it up and noticed the forms for lunch and the other items that required his signature. Then his eyes wondered onto something else. A purple flyer dangled itself before him and he felt like things were going to get interesting. Shuichi was going to love this…
It also didn't surprise him to see fan mail in the bag, some school mates of his son's and the teacher herself .
Would it have been better if he wasn't famous, rich, gorgeous, and married to another who shared the status?
Yuki sat on his couch as seven rolled around, his child sound asleep in his arms. For the past hour he told him everything about his day, from the good and the bad and strangely Yuki felt like he had picked up another habit from the man he was planning on ravaging that night.
He turned on the TV to see an exhausted Shuichi who sat their quietly as Hiro and Suguru, equally dragging their feet answered all the questions. Yuki felt a pang of guilt as he realized he wanted to make love to a man who would most likely be sleeping before he entered the door. Well, tomorrow was another day he assured himself, his groin not agreeing with his logic. Shuichi was asleep by the look of it and Yuki shook his head. He felt like having a nice discussion with his brother-in-law about the scheduling.
"So Shindou-san….or Yuki-san? What do you want us to call you?"
"whatever you want. Also, don't call me Yuki-san. That's just a pen name." Yuki looked questioningly at his screen, not many people knew what his last name was and wondered if in a moment of exhaustion if the kid would say too much.
"Then what is your real last name?"
"Sorry, no can do. Ask him if you want, I don't feel like being interrogated on television today."
Yuki sighed noticeably and watched as things went from bad to worse. Hiro and Suguru were ignored completely as the questioning continued.
"So you're married to Eiri Yuki am I correct, and adopted a child as well?"
"Hai." Shuichi's eyes were closed as if he was trying to drift back to a world far from here. Yuki felt like calling Tohma as the interview went and getting the boy home for some sleep but stopped, a part of him wanted to know what would happen next.
"so how has your relationship been with him? It must be hard on you two with a child involved. Can your relationship last?"
"are you an idiot?" Shuichi shot back, agitation clear on his right eye propped open barely. "Of course it will last. We had our child for close to two years now and love him. And my relationship with my husband? Why do you want to know?"
Hiro and Suguru visibly looked worried. Yuki wasn't sure if he should be happy or not that his pink haired bundle of energy was saying thing on live television.
"He normally isn't this grouchy. We just had a very long day is all." Hiro interjected trying to save face.
Shuichi glared at him, his hands placed on his face and over his eyes.
'if only you were in my arms' Yuki thought to himself.
"Mr. Shindou, the public wants to know. That's why I am hired. how about we answer some view questions."
Shuichi said nothing and let the woman who was interviewing them walk off stage to retrieve some cards. She returned with a few cards and sat back where she was, Shuichi looked like he wanted to pull his hair out. Yuki picked up his cell phone and wrote a text message and sent it to the man.
On TV he could see Shuichi receive the message in question and smile. A simple plea of 'hang in there' made him at ease. Shuichi smiled on TV, the interviewer noticing this change and was unsure of what to make of it.
"one reviewer asked us this: 'Dear Mr. Shindou, We're dying to know. How is our favorite romance novelist in bed?" the interviewer looked surprised and blushed scarlet, she must not have read it ahead of time.
Yuki on the other hand watched intently for his lover's reply.
"it is not my place to say, it is very personal as you may know."
"so are you saying he isn't skilled between the sheets?" The interviewer knew she had him, playing his sex life down would elicit some kind of answer and Yuki for a moment was impressed. He wasn't too worried, even if the kid blurted out how his sex life was that was all they would get. Words, his body was Shuichi's and his only. Yuki felt like helping his lover out and wrote down a text to send to him again. This time when it was received and Shuichi had read it the interviewer watched and realized he was receiving such messages. Yuki only told him to 'do what he wanted. Things would be ok.' only because having him mask everything and hide from the media was hard enough but when Shuichi was lacking sleep and energy and dealing with a crafty hostess, he knew it would get to the man. After all he knew him best, he spent almost six years with him.
"No, I never said that."
"Was that him? Asking you to not say anything?"
"Does it matter? Why is everyone infatuated with my sex life with him? Yes we have sex, deal with it."
"that never answered the question."
Yuki held the kid closer to him and shifted in the couch as he saw emotions run through his lover. Tohma was going to get it for doing this but for now nothing could be done. Even if he called him up and stopped it, damage was done. Might as well go with it.
"Look, you want to know so bad? He is very well skilled in bed, I am willing to bet none of you, not you. " he pointed to the woman interviewing him. " or anyone in the audience, hell, anyone watching this program except my husband himself could compare."
The woman looked like she hit a gold mine as she received the answer no other interviewer could got out of the man. Yuki burst out laughing, normally he would have been pissed but all the running from the media has taken it's toll on him. It could be worse after all and considering he confessed to all of Japan that he was the best lay out there did wonders for his mood.
Shuichi sat and smiled as the audience gapped at the response.
"So the child has not hindered you two at all sexually?"
"Why would he? He has his room, we have ours. What, having a kid means no more sex, ha! Tell that to all the other parents.."
Hiro was blushing crimsion, Suguru looked like he was out cold. A certain blonde haired crazy American could be seen laughing on the side.
"Let's go to another question shall we. 'Who is the dominator in the relationship?'" The girl was beat red and Shuichi grinned again. Yuki was giggling in his seat as Riku murmured his undying love for his parents as he was out cold in his lap. Another trait of Shuichis, a dead sleeper. This was a favorable trait though, especially with how loud the singer could get.
"you mean who is on top right? Well it all depends but most of the time it is him. And for the record girls, or boys whomever is taking notes out there. This interview may be all the information your getting, that sexy ass is mine." Yuki almost fell over. Good thing he decided to stay with the man and only him or else he would have plenty to kill the boy over when he got home. Yuki found himself oddly amused, a concept he wasn't to used to.
"sexy ass? Are you telling me he is good looking under the clothes"
Shuichi grinned like a Chester cat and replied while chuckling. "My eyes only, sorry. Believe me though, no one has anything on him." Hiro was laughing a bit, enjoying the good mood his friend was in. Hiro had caught them before going at it but unlike Riku, knew full well what was going on. Hiro also knew more than almost anyone aside from himself and Shuichi their sex life. That man was told more than his fair share since the two had been friends since they were out of diapers.
Suguru, well…he looked like a lost kitten in a junkyard. Eiri was smiling. Leave it too his husband to do that. Yuki sighed, getting Riku and doing anything else for that matter was going to get harder to do. Yuki was sure he could screw the daylights out of his husband for compensation.
"wow. You heard it here guys, and here first! Looks like we are out of time. Thanks again and good night."
It took the boy three more hours to get home, well. It was Hiro who was carrying him to the front door, the boy was out cold. When Yuki opened the door the man looked down and blushed, Yuki knew why, it was because of the interview and he laughed.
"I saw the interview."
He took the boy from his arms who was full of sweat and out cold, his gentle snoring barley audible.
"don't kill him please, that lady tricked him into…"
"It's ok, who do you think was texting him during the live broadcast. I'm tired of hiding. Now go home to your wife, no doubt she is worried about you."
"Yeah, Ayaka can get like that. Good night Eiri-san"
"hey Hiro?"
The man turned around and looked at the writer as he stood on the third step down.
"Thank you for taking care of him. Also, you don't have to use formalities with me. Good night."
Hiro nodded and left to his bike, the same bike that would have to be stored or traded in the future for a car that could take more than two at a time. After all a baby couldn't go biking around the city.
Yuki closed the door, he long since put Riku ion his bed and tucked him in. Yuki took the man into his room and placed him on the bed, he started a shower and brought him over, still sleeping in his arms. It didn't take much for Yuki to peal his damp clothes from him, clinging to his body from his body's perspiration.
The man was still asleep as Yuki stripped his clothes and carried him in the shower. The warm water gliding off his skin as Yuki gently washed him. Shuichi's weary eyes began to open, the warmth he loved so dearly wrapped around him, gentle hands washing the pains of the day from his skin.
"Eiri?" He mumbled out, his response being a chaste kiss. Shuichi wrapped his arms around the naked man and rest his head on his shoulder. Yuki managed to scrub the man and wash his hair before stepping out. Entirely. He took a shower earlier and didn't need to et another but Shuichi was far too exhausted to get one himself and he wasn't about to let him go to sleep in his own stickiness.
He locked the door only because it was habit. Not even bothering with clothes, both himself and his lover lay in their bed, wrapped in each other's arms and legs. The only covering being a thin sheet over their lower halves, Yuki kissed his husband's forehead to find he was still awake.
"Thanks for the compliment on national TV." he joked around, his most intimate area against his lover's. He loved the feel of the man in his arms, he just couldn't get enough as it was intoxicating.
"Hmm…sorry"
"Don't apologize. I sent you a text message to do as you wished and you did, at least it won't be negative publicity. Also, if you can stay awake two minutes, I need to ask you something.
"Go ahead."
"Riku has one of those parent career day things coming up. Who's going?"
"you."
"why me?"
"I'm working."
"and I'm not?" Yuki kissed his cheek, he didn't know he just finished his manuscript and wasn't about to tell him if it got him out of being infatuated with at his son's school.
"What about both of us?" Shuichi's question came as a surprise, it did ask that both could come, if not one was required.
"I think I can live with that."
"also babe."
"yes?" Yuki brought the sheet up and covered their midsections, it was beginning to become fall and the temperature was already dropping during the night.
"Thanks for the shower, sorry about not having sex."
Yuki laughed "There is always tomorrow"
"I have work."
"not anymore."
A/N - OMG, I just had A GREAT IDEA!! Surprises ensured at the end of this work. OMG 0.0 you'll see!! writes idea down before forgetting it. Also, Pokemon used to come on every morning when I was a kid so I threw that in there for the hell of it.
And what is up with me and sex scenes between Shuichi and Yuki in almost every chapter of every fan-fiction…oh well. Maybe because I can't find enough good lemons on the internet. It is all mostly Yuki being bad and Shuichi broken and death…blah blah. Change people!
So your opinions? I have a plot but nothing can be done, yet…
