Disclaimer: This is my first dirty little gravitation fanfic…lolz…hope you all like it

Disclaimer: This is my first dirty little gravitation fanfic…lolz…hope you all like it

I don't own gravitation else Shuichi and Yuki would never be clothed all rights belong to tokyopop and the amazing Maki!

DIY

Along a street sat two rows of houses. One house stood above the rest as it was bigger and more expensive. This house was the home of the writer Mr Yuki Eiri and singer Mr Shuichi Shindo.

Inside the house was dark with only one room lit. The room was the study for the writer. Yuki sat in his usual spot behind his desk typing on his laptop. He sighed and pushed his chair back. He ran his hand over his thighs and groin. It was harder to write his romance novels when he little singer wasn't around. Sometimes his books even got him a little sexually excited but when it did he needed his pink singer to release himself, girls were also useless in this situation as he could sleep with hundreds of them and not get the amount of pleasure he would get with Shuichi.

Unfortunately Shuichi was on tour and would be for a few weeks longer. Yuki slammed down his cigarettes, they weren't working at all. He needed to do something, something to help him write. Yuki sighed again and looked over to a bad luck poster Shuichi had put up before he went. He specifically looked at Shuichi in his tight black leather pants and pink shirt that hung loosely over his shoulders and torso. Yuki felt his trousers tighten more and his cock throbbing, Yuki rubbed his groin a little as he felt the ache grow stronger at the sight of Shuichi.

Yuki sighed and got up, giving into his impulses, he moved towards the poster, on the way he lazily picked up a piece of paper and tape. He stopped in front of the poster and stared at Shuichi, he used the paper to cover up both Suguru and Hiro.

Yuki then put his hand down his pants and grabbed his long hard throbbing length. He used his other hand to unbutton his trousers and release his throbbing cock. He then began to rub his length slowly while staring at Shuichi and remembering how Shuichi used to scream loudly and sexually, perfectly in tune as a singer would. Yuki then began to lose his composure and pride. He used his other hand to lean against the wall as his legs began to feel weak and shake. He also began to rub himself faster while tightening his grip on his cock; he leaned his head against the wall and looked deeply into Shuichi's eyes.

Yuki knew exactly what he liked and how to do it so it wasn't long before he felt a familiar feeling of warmth in his stomach and his legs shake violently; he knew he was going to come, soon and hard. He closed his eyes and imagined Shuichi beneath him screaming and throwing himself around screaming his name.

Yuki was so engrossed in pleasuring himself that he lost his sense of pride and forgot about his environment, he lost all sense of time. He began screaming out Shuichi's name and gripped onto the poster, screwing up the corner of it. He then screamed out for Shuichi for the last time as he came hard up the wall. He then fell to his knees and half opened his eyes breathing heavily and regaining his composure. He sat in a ball leaning against the wall for a few minutes before he decided he needed to get up.

Once he had his eyes stumbled upon Shuichi again, Yuki sighed heavily and ran his finger down his Shuichi and sighed knowingly that he was addicted to Shuichi but also knew that once Shuichi would return he would resort back to being cold and heartless towards his lover.

Disclaimer: and that's all folks…though if you all like I can write others with Shuichi, or K or Seguchi or something….I shall take requests thanxies