AN: lol. Well, uhm. Sorry for delay:Everyone throws pitchfork at author: Gyah! I'm so sorry! I try! I really do! Heh heh. But lots of hot stuff okay? I only wrote this because I got writer's block in Cold Play, but I finished the next chapter, so I hope everyone is looking forward to COLDPLAY chapter nine after reading this
Chapter One:
Eiri glanced at his empty cigarrette pack for the third time that afternoon, and when it became apparent that it really 'was' empty, he gave up and leaned back on his leather chair.
He and his lover had just gotten home a mere three days ago and already everyone's been hounding them for lack of responsibility. Eiri he didn't care, but when you have a lover who cares and can't tend to his REAL responsibility i.e. such as pleasing the blonde, he needed something to keep him distracted. However, since there long vacation, Eiri's been spoiled right to the core and vice versa. The t, wo made love day in and day out without having to worry about complaints, (Eiri called it fucking but his younger teen wouldn't settle other than the four lettered word) and now that the two had gone back to the rowdy civilization- simply put, how was Eiri going to stop his addiction?
The man found it that he could not, will not, absolute positively never, be able to keep his hands off his lover, and had Shuichi been there at that instant- he would surrounded in his man's tight heat.
That was the problem. Shuichi had left three days ago one afternoon because of his boss' unquestionable demands, and hasn't come back since. When Eiri called to ask 'where the fuck' he was, the teen quickly sobbed that he has to have five songs ready before he could EVER go back to his lover.
Eiri hadn't wanted to be sentimental, so he grumbled and hung up.
The next day words reached Eiri's brother in law that the young writer was alone in the house, and the police chief immediately visited. The first thing Eiri did was slam the door shut on his face, but the older man had slipped through the door and planted himself on the living room. He pleaded he was sorry to the young man, he begged for forgiveness and he promised never to do it again. But Eiri who was horny as hell and could only think of his pink haired baka denied his brother in law mercy.
"I told you I don't ever want to have any more connections with you. Fucking leave me alone." Eiri took the man by the collar and tossed him out of the house,
"But-" Tohma protested- SLAM.
Yuki opened his eyes and glanced to the left of his computer where there stood like bowling pins a dozen of emptied can of beers. Hoo-boy, he was in a role. Yuki had considered a few times forgiving Seguchi, but the writer couldn't wipe off the fact that he almost lost Shuichi, thank god for the kid's stubborness, and Eiri could still remember the saddest look that had affected him greatly back then.
Any other day he wou ld forgive the man, but Yuki already knew as soon as he did it would be like the old life. Tohma on his back, inquiring about his lovers well, lover. Then there was the matter of him breaking the couple up- since, Eiri was more than aware- the man had some sick attachment to him.
Eiri retreated to his study and waited for his calm and passive demeanor to return. If only his baka was there to loosen him up. He shook his head, closing his eyes once more and leaning farther back his leather seat that creaked in complaint. He smiled at the thought of his long cruise with his pink haired man. Just the two of them and away from work (he had secretly thanked buddha after their fight when it ended with their devices thrown into sea).
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Eiri remembered. How when as soon as the private ship left port, he had his lover pinned to the ground before they reached their bedroom. Nipping at his skin, licking his young lover's pert nipples that matched color with his hair. Damn, he was a flavor only made for one Eiri Yuki!!
'Mm." Eiri thought, as if he was returning back to time. He loved how his flexible man gripped the side of his frame so tightly with his legs, hands entwining in Eiri's blonde forest and his name being said again and again by that sultry.
'Yuki! OoooOooh- Yuukiii. So good!"
Then what did the novelist do next? Oh that's right, he pinned Shuichi's wrist by his head and deliberately allowed all of his weight on the teen. Shuichi mewled softly as his naked arousal fel Eiri's through the older man's unremoved pants. Eiri trailed kisses on his cheek as he allowed Shuichi to take it off of him- oh but then his Shu-chan had to act like the sex devil that he was!
'W-what…hng…' Yuki gasped when he felt a finger probing the slit of his penis. "S-Shu…" he murmured hotly, licking the teen's smiling face. He felt the kid's index finger push painfully in the slit, nipping at the skin and rubbing the side of his shaft. It almost felt to Eiri as if Shuichi wanted to enter him though his dick! 'Stop it!' Eiri had growled and captured his Shindou's loveable pink lips. His Shu-chan's hands retreated from his shaft and wrapped around his neck, pulling him harder to add in their fiery kiss.
The novelist felt at how much his young partner enjoyed sucking on his tongue, so he allowed his organ to remain immobile in Shuichi's mouth, coaxing a little so that the teen continued tasting his tongue. Shuichi did enjoyed all of it. The younger man bit lightly, grazed his teeth all over it and pushed his own weak organ against his older lover.
Eiri watched in fascination as he thrust their neglected arousal together and his singer immediately let go of him, screaming in delight.
'Yuuki…' his man had vocalized in a perfect pitch, 'I want you now!'
'Do you now?'
Shu's face had gone deep red and nodded like a docile child, 'Uh huh.' he whimpered, mewing as he cupped Eiri's need and his own.
'Beg for it.'
'Please…please, please!' his lover had called, arching up to Eiri's touch on his stomach, 'I'm so hot all over and inside I really need you inside me!
Eiri bit at the singer's cheek playfully, and in turn the singer nipped at his unguarded ear. 'Agh!' Eiri cried in a loud manner. When he realized the crim done upon him, he growled a low growl and made a grabbed for his partner, 'You damn brat I-' but the small man had scampered off, his butt wiggling enticingly at the man he left behind.
Shu's giggles echoed down the ship's halls and to Eiri, who, with a small devious smirk stood and ran after his companion, shouting curses and threats to the runaway man.
When Eiri had caught the man he was insatiable. To top it all off, he'd been feeling quite sadistic he pulled out a pair of handcuffs in his own various collections and handcuffed the younger man's wrists together on the headboard of the bed.
"No teasing!" Shuichi had cried, pulling frantically on the cuffs as Eiri inserted a finger in him, and another and finally the third. He pulled them out only to roughly insert them back in, and when he thought his small lover couldn't take anymore, he lifted the smal hips and spread Shu's legs so that the young teen was supporting himself on his feet.
"A-AhhHHhhhhh!!!" Shuichi cried when he felt something rough insert in him, "What…what…" he tried to think, but that thing in him started moving around and tracing the his puckering anus, "Oh god Eiri sto—stop…ohhhhh sooo good, please I want you now!"
Yuki's knew rimming the boy would short circuit his mind, and smiling evilly, he settled aimed his cock on Shuichi's begging portal and rammed in.
"AH- Yu-Yukiii."
Eiri smirked at how his lover loocked frustrated and pleasure at the same time, unable to touch the writer and yet receiving the pounding of his life.
"Ho-hot Yuki…so hot…" Shuichi purred, rubbing his hips in circular motion.
Yuki reached between them and took Shu's weeping cock and began to pump him in time with their frantic movement. Eiri couldn't help but love the way Shu's feet swayed back and forth in the air, chest puffing in and out and breath shortening almost to the point he thought the kid wasn't breathing.
"Ah god. So good. So good. SO GOOD!" Shuichi yelled, his prostate unable to take anymore and allowing him to shoot streams of semen all over their body, some reaching Eiri's face.
Yuki thrust a few more times, licking one of his hands at the same time. There's no feeling that could compare to drinking his lover's cum and cumming at the same time.
That night, Eiri was insatiable, and when Yuki release Shuichi's hands, Shuichi made sure to explore all of Eiri's skin, biting and nipping at every flesh until Yuki was practically red and purple all over.
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There was a soft click in the writer's office. When it registered to him that it was coming from the door, his eyes shot open and immediately glanced at his side. A short and oh so very very familiar (in more than one way) teen was closing the door behind him, when he turned he revealed to his lover his sleeveless green vest and short blue shorts. Eiri gaped at the teen. Did Shuichi look great or was Eiri just imagining due to lack of sex?
"Tadaima." Shuichi whispered, slipping his bag and placing it by the wall, his high heeled feet making noise as he made his way rapidly to his lover. His lover that he hasn't seen that in nearly four days.
Before Eiri could utter a soft 'Okaeri' he found his chair swiveling away from his computer and himself busy as his sexy uke straddled his lap and hungrily kissed his neck. Yuki was barely able to suppress his moan and in reflex his large hands flew to his teen's side and began rubbing him furiously. Shu's shirt wrinkling and raising higher and higher each time.
"I missed you." Shuichi mumbled, licking the new mark on Eiri neck. The soft moan from his usually quiet sex partner didn't escape him, and Shuichi dragged his ass up Eiri's thighs and made sure they rubbed hard on the throbbing desire that he was pleased to be the cause. "I was so lonely I got hard the instant I saw you." Shuichi licked a long line from his Yuki's shoulder and right to his ear, biting it lightly before getting off the man's lap. "Let's go?" Shuichi asked softly.
Eiri didn't need to be told twice.
Getting up with both his hands on his boy's ass to hold his baggage up, he claimed Shuichi's lips and blindly made his way to the bedroom.
Eiri fell on their bed first, his back unhurt due to the soft mattress, he continued to ravish his most missed partner. He looked at his younger lover when the contact was broken.
"Sit against the headboard for me?" Shuichi asked timidly, completely pink on the face. He smiled when the older man's eyes narrowed, but nevertheless, the writer complied and scooted his sexy self against the very top of the bed. He leaned back on the cloudly pillows and looked at him impatiently.
Shuichi read it as 'Hurry up so we can do some serious fucking' he grinned and crawled his way towards Eiri, rather he should say, the man sporting a very large erection.
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AN: Please review! Much thanks to my reviewers and readers! Oh and sorry! I didn't edit this at all ebecause I was too lazy, but everyone's just here for the sex right? RIGHT! Review!