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I love you three! ^_^
I own Gravitation! Maki Murakami signed over the rights to me last night! Oh wait – I was dreaming… :( Well, in that case,
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation, but this story is still mine.
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATERIAL WHICH IS UNSUITABLE FOR PERSONS UNDER THE AGE 0F 18. But, if you are under 18, you may read this anyway. I'm just giving this warning to let you know what you're in for.
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"I Love You" Chapter 2 : Birthday Presents And Bedtime Treats
"Oomph!" Shuichi was winded as K patted him on the back.
"Congratulations, Shuichi!" Hiro said, helping to keep his friend steady.
"Congratulations," the others echoed. "Very well done!"
Mr Sakano walked over to the vocalist. "Yes, and this looks like it could be another number 1 on the albums chart."
"WE'RE GONNA GRIND NITTLE GRASPER INTO THE DIRT!" Shuichi announced so loudly that Sakano could have sworn all Japan had heard.
Fujisaki pressed himself flat against the wall as the hyper vocalist flew past.
"HERE I COME, YUKI!" Shuichi yelled, opening the door.
Hiro chuckled, coming over to the boy.
"Your backpack's on up-side-down," he told his friend.
Shuichi rubbed the back of his neck. "Oops, I guess I was in such a hurry, I wasn't really paying attention."
With the help of Hiro, the boy got his backpack right-side-up and was on his way home.
The vocalist ran all the way to Yuki's apartment, so that he could get every minute he could with his lover.
"YUKI, I'M HOME!" he yelled, letting himself in.
He opened the door to Yuki's study, anticipating seeing the romance novelist sitting in front of his laptop, with a cup of coffee in his hand.
Instead, the pink-haired boy was greeted with an empty room.
"Maybe he's tired after working so hard and he's went to bed," Shuichi thought to himself.
"Yuki!" Shuichi shouted, bursting through the bedroom door.
The curtains were drawn so the room was dark, but still it was obvious that this room was empty too. Shuichi searched the whole house but his lover was nowhere to be seen.
The vocalist took off at lightning speed and ran out the door.
"YUKI, WHERE ARE Y – Oomph!"
The singer crashed into something solid. He landed on his bottom and, from his position on the floor, looked up to see that the "something solid" was in fact Yuki's well-toned stomach. The older man barely flinched at the collision, but set down his bags of shopping to help the boy up.
"Where the hell have you been?" the singer demanded after having been helped to his feet.
"If you'd read the note I left you, you'd have known I only went out to buy groceries," the blond said flatly, holding up one of his shopping bags as proof.
Shuichi started to feel quite stupid. "Hold on! What note? I didn't see any note!"
The man was silent, but entered the apartment and walked to the bedroom with his young lover following him. He looked on the bed, but found the piece of paper on the floor. He held the note, which had wafted off the bed when Shuichi had made his dramatic entrance, up for the boy to read.
"Shuichi,
I've gone out to buy groceries.
Will be back soon.
Yuki"
"Must've missed that," he explained, after reading the note.
"Hmph." "Typical of Shuichi to miss something like that and jump to his own conclusions," the writer thought, smiling inwardly.
He sat himself on the edge of the large bed and opened the drawer on the nightstand.
"Shuichi…" the blond said, holding out a blue box to his lover. "Happy birthday."
The vocalist pulled the lid off the box and saw the most beautiful necklace he had ever seen. It had an intricate, silver chain and a large, purple amethyst of a shade that perfectly matched his eyes. He held it in his hands as tears started to well up in his eyes.
"Yuki!" he cried as he flung himself at his lover.
For his part, the man didn't step aside as he usually did, to let the boy fall to the floor. Instead he caught him and patted him gently on the head.
…
Yuki stood in the kitchen, preparing dinner and listening to his young lover boast about his wonderful present over the phone. The man was fairly sure that it was Shuichi's sister on the phone at the moment.
The novelist entered the living room to see the boy seated on the couch, necklace-in-hand and fingering the metal links on the chain as he talked happily on the phone.
"Dinner's ready," the man stated as Shuichi hung up and returned the phone to its cradle.
The singer got up and ran after Yuki, into the kitchen.
Seated at the table, Shuichi grinned widely with the necklace hanging delicately round his neck. Yuki had to admit, he looked quite cute.
"I love you, Shuichi…" the writer thought.
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Yuki was clearing away the last of the dishes when Shuichi came up behind him.
"Yuki…" the boy whined, wrapping his arms around the older man's waist.
The writer set the plate he was holding down on the counter as he turned to face his lover.
Shuichi batted his eyelashes and pouted at the older man, who then captured the boy's lips in a passionate kiss. Yuki's left hand toyed with the waistband on Shuichi's slacks and the boy deepened the kiss in response. He wrapped his arms around the novelist's neck, standing on the tips of his toes to get closer. Yuki lifted his younger lover, who wrapped his legs around the man's waist, and carried him to the bedroom.
Soon, the young boy was lying sprawled out on the bed, with the older man on top, their lips locked in passion. Yuki's skilled tongue traced along Shuichi's bottom lip. The boy's lips parted and the writer's tongue met with his lover's.
Shuichi moaned in pleasure as the man's hot tongue pressed against his.
The blond's lips moved to the boy's neck, where he began to kiss, suck and nip.
"Nmmm… Yuki…" the vocalist purred into the man's ear.
The novelist's hand was on Shuichi's stomach. It travelled up the boy's body, revealing more of his soft skin. The pink-haired boy gasped as his heated skin was exposed to the cold night air.
Yuki placed a series of wet, soppy kisses down Shuichi's chest and stomach. His tongue encircled the vocalist's navel, before dipping into it, and then slowly and tantalisingly licked its way up the boy's body. The man teased one of his lover's nipples with his tongue, while rubbing the other between his index finger and thumb.
Within seconds, Shuichi's nipples were hard and the newfound tightness of his boxers made him aware of other places where he was hard. Yuki's strong hands grasped the cloth of the boy's t-shirt and tugged it up over his head. The man returned his attention to Shuichi's neck and the boy whimpered when he bit down on the soft flesh.
The vocalist was left with a red mark on the side of his neck, the spot where Yuki had claimed him his own with a fresh love bite. Yuki was beginning to sweat with the building heat and removed his shirt too. The boy's breath caught at the sheer beauty of the man's torso. A few beads of sweat were trickling slowly down his lover's abs and Shuichi watched as they sank below the waistband of Yuki's trousers.
Shuichi's cock throbbed painfully.
"Yuki! Hurry!" he pleaded.
"So impatient," the older man commented as he unzipped the boy's slacks and slid them down his slender legs.
The novelist ran his fingers over the noticeable bulge in the singer's pants.
The boy moaned in response to the touch.
It wasn't long until the rest of the clothes came off and the two were completely naked. Yuki reached for the drawer on the nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube. The man squeezed a generous amount of the strawberry-scented liquid onto his fingers before pushing one digit into Shuichi's entrance.
The boy yelped at the feel of the cold liquid but, with Yuki moving his finger in and out of Shuichi's hole, it soon warmed up.
"Yuki!" he begged, bucking his hips at the source of his pleasure.
The blond responded by adding another finger.
Shuichi's hands clutched desperately at the sheets and Yuki inserted a third finger. At that the young vocalist screamed and the older man had to suppress a smirk. He moved his fingers inside the boy in a scissoring motion, stretching him for what was to come.
The novelist pulled his fingers from Shuichi's entrance with a small pop and the singer whimpered at the emptiness. Yuki leaned over his lover's flushed face and connected their lips. He started to grind his hips against the boy's and that had Shuichi begging for more.
"Please Yuki! Please!"
Yuki obliged and, after coating his erection with the rest of the lubricant, he thrust mercilessly into the boy's tight hole. Shuichi was screaming at the top of his lungs. He threw his arms around his older lover and continued moaning in pleasure.
"AHN! Yuki! YES!"
All the world was forgotten and it felt as if they were the only two in existence. Although Yuki would never admit it, he was well and truly under the young singer's spell.
He moved his strong hands to Shuichi's thighs and placed the boy's legs over his shoulders. Then he caressed his lover in the place he wanted it the most.
"I love you, Yuki," Shuichi said softly, on the verge of tears.
The feeling of Yuki hitting that sweet spot deep inside him, coupled with the man's hand working on him, had Shuichi close to coming.
Yuki also felt that familiar coil in his lower stomach and, with a few more thrusts, the two were sent over the edge. The singer threw his head back, his mouth open in a silent scream of ecstasy as Yuki filled him.
For a while they just lay, breathless and panting, with Yuki still on top of the younger boy.
"Shuichi, I-" the novelist started, but stopped out of embarrassment.
He lay down on the bed with his back to his lover and covered his face with his hand. He had been about to confess his feelings for the boy but those words were just too hard to say.
"Yuki, what's wrong?" Shuichi asked, facing the older man's back. The writer gave no response.
"Why are you ignoring me, Yuki!" he whined, leaning over the man.
"Yuki, … are you… blushing!"
Yuki buried his face deeper in his hand, feeling his cheeks turn a shade redder. He merely grunted at Shuichi's question.
"Oh, you are!" the boy sang.
"Shut up!" the novelist yelled, grabbing the nearest thing, which happened to be a pillow, and whacking the boy over the head with it.
The man lay back down, once again facing away from his lover, and tried to fall asleep.
"Yuki! Yuuukiiiiiiiii! Oh, come on, nobody falls asleep that fast! YUUUKIIIIII!"
The boy continued to whine, but to no avail, for his lover was already starting to drift off into a deep sleep.
Author's Note.
Again, thank you for reading. It is my pleasure to serve you /bows deeply/. Please review and let me know you love me too!
Some of you are probably thinking "'Oh, come on, nobody falls asleep that fast!' – she stole that from Ice Age!"
I said it as a joke and my brother said I should add it in 'cause it's funny.
I am back to school tomorrow and have exams this month so I will be very busy, but I promise to upload as often as I can. Just giving you a heads up.
"Not that kind of 'heads up' Shuichi! Keep that 'head' down and save it for later when Yuki takes you to bed!"
