Author's notes and warnings: OMG! I am going to have so much fun with this story! So many hot guys! In general, the difference between Chichiri and Yuki would be that while Yuki will go out of his way to say mean things to Shuuichi, Chichiri won't. He just stays away from everyone in general…
Heartfelt thanks to all my wonderful reviewers!
Purple Mouse: OMG! You are, like, THE queen of H/N fanfics! Another Story was great! Not exactly my favorite couple and you had Chiri go to Kouran *pouts* but you are so talented! I'm even more nervous about H/N part of the story now FY CD? What's that? Me want! And you think they're nerdy? *Teary eyes* Not nerdy…totally kawaii, hot, sexy, drool-worthy…but not nerdy…wahhhh!!!
Xellas: What's in the article? Wouldn't YOU like to know. *cackles evilly* And thanks for more great reviews…for 'Once Upon a Dream'. *Great big hug*
Kawaii: Ah…Chichiri belongs to Tas-chan, ne? I may let him have some fun…but his heart is taken, ne? Arigatou!
Sirrah: *squeals* I'm so happy you liked the story! Wow, you need to cool down now, how will you handle the lemon? It's in this chapter… Oh, I've got LOTR too! Isn't it the best? And there are things in GW that had me going 'say what?' as well but the boys are so much fun to play with… Don't worry, I'll keep writing FY for you, k?
Lady Pyrrha: Isn't Tasuki always in trouble anyways? But to have Chichiri punish him… O.O
Keimei: I can't wait to get the legal version, no da. Especially the OAV…I've looked everywhere. No, no, no, not Shuuichi/Chichiri…Ryuuichi/Chichiri. Shu-chan belongs to Yuki, Ryu-chan could look so HOT naked, next to Chichiri…*drool* Anou…Where's 'Geometry' no da?
Obijan: Introducing Ryuuichi this chapter! That cowboy hat definitely moved him higher on the HOT chart! I have this silly grin every time I watch that scene…and when he sings at the end of track 8 (I think it's track 8, the super star show) OMG! *faints*
Lily254: Hai! *nods vigorously* Boy, is Tas-chan in trouble…
Nuriko: Arigatou! And I wrote more…
Yifiig: Tas-chan wouldn't be our lovable bandit if it weren't for his mouth, na no da! Arigatou!
Shadow Priestess: Smirked? Smirk? Alas! Since I DO have a life (and 2 fics to finish) I'll leave that alone for now but thank you very much! I've read one of your stories…a GW one, and I think you write very well! I hope you did well in your language arts project…
Donhisiewen: Thank you, it's nice to see your review again! You liked my ghostly lemon, ne? I'm planning either a sequel or an epilogue for that story…interested?
M_Chan: Pocky, na no da! *glomps M_chan* I saw the 'thingy' hanging in his car…I did wonder what the heck it was…Arigatou, no da! I still think he's so cute with Ryuuichi… *LOL* Eiri's got the bastard award…Chichiri won't be competing…he's just waiting for Tas-chan, ne? As for Tohma…I think he's more concern with Eiri's well being than he is with 'breaking them up'…just my thoughts, but you are right, to quote Hitari-chan, "Quatre on creepy mode…"
Hitari: I'm beginning to scare myself too! Where are all these hentai thoughts coming from? Woo hoo! Trowa/Quatre… did you read my GW 'Irreplaceable' fic? (shameless pluck) *snickers* It's 3x4 romance… and I'm definitely adding K x Ryuuichi in here somewhere… Chi/Tas are totally responsible for MY yaoi addition, and what a beginning too…*sigh* Thanks for the hot cocoa and crackers!!!
Alfirin Sereq Anuir : Thank you very much! I love these two shows as well! Enjoy, no da…
Midori: Thank You!!! I hope you enjoy my other stories, no da!
WARNING: Yaoi (male/male) Lemon…Chichiri x Ryuuichi (Woo hoo! Yeah, baby!) Voyeurism…Tasuki-chan no hentai!
Disclaimer: They belong to someone else…
Songs Of The Heart – Chapter Three: The Attraction
By Moonraven
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
Tasuki stared at the closed door with his mouth hung opened. Shit! He'd put his foot in it this time. Chichiri had swiveled on his heels and left almost immediately after hearing Tasuki's untimely comments with Sakano frantically running after him. The look that could kill was eclipsed by another look briefly. So brief in fact, Tasuki wondered if he had imagined the pain he saw in that deep brown eye. The pain that pierced sharply into Tasuki's very own heart.
"Nice going, Tasuki!" Hotohori scolded from his place on the couch next to Nuriko.
"How the fuck was I suppose to know he was there." Tasuki asked, immediately on the defensive. He bit his lips and stared at the closed door again. Maybe he should go after him…
The door flung opened and a flustered Sakano entered. He wrung his hand nervously as he came up to Tasuki.
"Anou, Tasuki-kun, you really shouldn't have said that." He looked about ready to cry.
"Gomen, Sakano-san." Tasuki said as contritely as possible. "I…he just rubbed me the wrong way, that's all."
"You don't understand…the things you said…it…the rumors…AGH!" Sakano covered his mouth hastily and with a final 'eep' fled the room.
Tasuki and Hotohori looked at each other in bewilderment. There were those rumors again.
"Maybe I should go and apologize for you." Hotohori suggested.
"Nah! I'll do it. I really put my foot in it this time." Tasuki scratched the back of his head.
"Tasuki…" Hotohori wasn't sure it was wise to let Tasuki go after Chichiri but the determine look on the red head's face made him concede. "Please, try to be civil." Was all he said as he watched Tasuki leave the room.
Tasuki nodded grimly, his mind was still on the agony he saw reflected in the usually cold eye.
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30 minutes later, he still hadn't found Chichiri. Tasuki found it frustrating that no one was willing to tell him where the arrogant bastard was. His name wasn't even on the directory; it was as if the man didn't work here. Maybe he should try the basement, thought Tasuki sourly; surely they only let the man out for air once a day?
In his preoccupation, Tasuki ran headlong into…a pink bunny.
"Itai, no da!"* Sprawled on the floor after the collision was a slender man with dark brown hair. He was dressed in a yellow sweater and blue jeans, which accentuated his lean frame perfectly. For an agonizing second, Tasuki thought he had knocked over Chichiri but to his infinite relieve, the man was much nicer looking than the icicle he had met earlier. Tasuki mumbled an apology and helped the man up. He looked vaguely familiar but Tasuki couldn't place his face. The behavior was definitely odd, Tasuki thought as watched the man talk to the pink rabbit…
"Anou…" The strange man was now looking at him with a disarming smile. That face…that smile…
"Saku…ma-san…?" Tasuki barely squeaked as Ryuuichi Sakuma nodded vigorously.
"I'm not hurt and Kuma's not hurt, are YOU hurt, no da?"
No da… Tasuki felt a stirring of something in his chest but could quite grasp the elusive feeling. What…? No da…
"Anou…" Ryuuichi waved the rabbit's arm in front of Tasuki's face. "Are you alright?"
"Hai, Sakuma-san! I'm so sorry." Tasuki said, red faced.
The rabbit wiggled it's arm in front of him and Ryuuichi laughed gaily. "It's okay, no da! You're Tasuki."
Tasuki blushed, "Hai." OMG! Tasuki panicked. The god of half the young people in Japan knew HIM! How cool was that?
"You wanna come play with Kumagorou and me?" Ryuuichi asked, blinking innocently at Tasuki.
"I would LOVE to!" Tasuki nearly shouted in his excitement then he remembered Chichiri and his face fell.
Ryuuichi noticed and his smile changed to a worried frown. "What's the matter, no da?"
There it was again, that strange emptiness and longing in the pit of his stomach. No da…
"Well…I'm looking for someone. It's very important and I can't seem to find him." Tasuki wanted to kick Chichiri into next Thursday; because of that damn man, he would miss the opportunity to 'hang out' with Ryuuichi Sakuma. Tasuki sighed, it was only a chance of a life time…no biggie…
"Kuma help, Kuma help!" Ryuuichi waved the rabbit in front of Tasuki energetically. Tasuki swore if it weren't for Sakuma-san, he would do some major damage to that damn rabbit.
"Who's lost?" The damn rabbit asked. At least it was made to appear that way.
"Um…he's not lost, he works here, only no one would help me find him. His name is Chichiri."
The rabbit stopped moving and was lowered so that Tasuki could see the man that puppeteered it. Ryuuichi gave Tasuki a careful look and the red head noticed the difference in the man's expression. Tasuki swallowed. He looked completely different. THIS was the man on stage that had millions of teenager, AND some, screaming in frenzy. THIS was the Ryuuichi Sakuma, the legendary singer of Nittle Grasper.
"Why do you want to see Chichiri?" His voice was lower than the one he had used earlier. Very sexy, thought Tasuki. No wonder he had both girls and guys swooning all over Japan.
"Um…" Tasuki was suddenly nervous. This was not the same man he ran into. There was no trace of playfulness, only intent watchfulness. Tasuki wondered what they were all protecting.
"I said something to him that I shouldn't have and really would like to apologize." Tasuki mumbled. The intense blue eyes studied him thoughtfully for what seemed like an eternity to Tasuki, and then the damn rabbit was back in the red head's face again.
"Kuma knows where Chichiri is! This way!" Rabbit and man led Tasuki to the third floor…after Tasuki was led up and down several floors before Kumagorou decided that they weren't followed and it was safe to see Chichiri.
Damn rabbit!
They came to a stop in front of an ordinary door. No nameplate, no sign, no window, and no indication that it could possibly belong to the infamous Chichiri, the genius songwriter.
In fact, it looked more like a broom closet.
Tasuki looked over to Ryuuichi and was surprise to find the serious man there instead of his genki alter ego.
"Are you sure this is his office?" Tasuki looked at the door skeptically.
"Hai." Came the soft reply. Tasuki looked over to the older man and found him regarding Tasuki with some amusement.
"Knock on the door, Tasuki." The melodic voice said as the owner of the voice smiled slightly. "He won't know you're here unless you knock."
Duh! Tasuki mentally banged his head against the door. This was so not cool! *
Tasuki knocked and waited…
…and waited…
Then he knocked again…and waited again...
"Guess he's not in." Tasuki said with a mixture of disappointment and relief. He turned to go when Ryuuichi took a hold of his wrist. The older man cocked his head to one side as he gazed into Tasuki's golden eyes. There seemed to be an unfathomable depth to those incredible blue eyes…it felt like they were reaching right into Tasuki's very soul.
"Don't give up, Tasuki. If you really want something, don't give up."
Tasuki swallowed hard and turned back towards the door. Don't give up…
He pounded on the door until it shook and had it been made of less sterner stuff, would have splintered into thousands of pieces.
Ryuuichi and Kumagorou winced simultaneously,(Don't ask) as Tasuki spout profanity at the wooden barrier.
"Open up, already! What the hell? Your butler took a vacation?" Tasuki raised his fist to bang on the door some more when it flew opened and he ended up losing his balance…and fell right onto the hard unyielding chest of Chichiri. Fuck, thought Tasuki, the door would have been softer.
"Chichiri!" Squealed Tasuki's unbalanced companion. "Kuma missed you, Ryu-chan missed you!" The genki alter ego of Ryuuichi Sakuma glomped onto the stunned Chichiri, waving the pink bunny madly. "We want crayons and paper, crayons and paper!" The chant for coloring pencils, crayons and such continued until Chichiri laughed and pushed both the bouncing man and rabbit inside his office.
"You know where they are, go to it then, Ryu-chan."
Tasuki caught his breath. He had never seen a softer expression on any one's face let alone this walking stonewall. The previously cold brown eye was now warm and filled with such affection that Tasuki's mouth hung opened as he gawked at the man. Only one thought filled his mind; the man was beautiful.
Then the man turned a silent hostile glare at Tasuki.
Fuck! Talk about split personality, Tasuki fumed as he stared back at he hard expression. They stood there for sometime, glaring at each other silently until the fucking rabbit stuck it's head over Chichiri's Shoulder.
"Anou…did you apologized yet, no da?" Chichiri's cool eyebrow rose quizzically at the question and Tasuki felt his cheeks heated up. That fucking rabbit!
"Er…no, I…was about to." He stammered looking at his shoes. When he looked up at Chichiri, the man's face was expressionless. Tasuki sighed; at least the hate was gone. Wish he could say the same about the damn rabbit perching on the broad shoulder…
Chichiri watched him silently, apparently not about to help the younger man out. Tasuki didn't expect anything more from the man. After all, Tasuki was the one who said those horrible words…
"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking…*shook his head* I mean I was, but I still shouldn't have said it…*winced* Not that I was thinking about IT to begin with, I was thinking of something else…*threw up his hands in disgust* Fuck! I'm just sorry, okay?" What the hell happened? When that brown eye gazed at him so intensely like that, Tasuki found it difficult to form intelligent words. Ideas and thoughts formed in his brain but none made it passed his lips.
Chichiri frowned and after a moment's hesitation, nodded. He looked as if he was about to say something but changed his mind and went back inside his room with Kuma. The door closed with an echoing click.
Tasuki clenched his teeth angrily. That damn man! The least he could do was SAY something! All Tasuki got was a NODD?
The red head was seething all the way back downstairs. He paced the hallway mumbling to himself as he thought of the things he WAS going to say to Chichiri. This time, he thought, it would come out right. This time, Tasuki would tell Chichiri what a complete asshole the older man was.
Tasuki didn't know how it happened but he was back in front of Chichiri's door. He recited silently the words he was going to say and pounded the door once more. He didn't expect an answer, so he pounded harder as he yelled for Chichiri to open the door.
To his utter surprise, the door opened softly, all by itself. The red head frowned, maybe it wasn't closed properly and all the vibrations in Tasuki's aggression loosen the lock? Tasuki shrugged and opened the door cautiously less the man was hiding behind it; ready to jump him.
No one was around. He moved slowly into the room and looked around. The room was small compared to Seguchi Tohma's and less…lived in. There was a large desk at the corner of the room strewed with music sheets and notes. Musical instruments and synthesizers made up the rest of the room. It looked more like a recording studio than an office.
To the right of the room were two doors. One was slightly ajar and the other shut. Tasuki moved silently towards the slightly opened door. As he came closer, he could hear moaning and grunting sounds coming from behind the door. Tasuki was no stranger to sexual sounds and he knew them when he heard them. These were 'them'. Yet, he couldn't control his feet; they brought him to the crack in the door and he peeked in.
Tasuki had to slap a hand to his mouth to stop the gasp that nearly escaped. His hands shook and his eyes widen as he watched, mesmerized by the scene inside the room.
Two figures stood behind the couch; Ryuuichi Sakuma and Chichiri…what the fuck…?
Ryuuichi was completely naked leaning over the back of the sofa, legs spread wide, ass in the air with an equally naked Chichiri kneeling with his face between the man's spread cheeks. As he watched, Tasuki found to his chagrin, that he was becoming alarmingly aroused. Chichiri pushed one of Ryuuichi's leg over the back of the couch, giving himself better access to whatever treasure he found between the cheeks of the god of rock music while the latter moaned and thrust down onto the invading tongue.
Tasuki knew he should probably leave; this was a private thing, right? And he wasn't even gay! Why the hell was he so fucking hard? Why the hell did he want that face between his own ass?
The door was to the side of the two men and from his position, Tasuki could see everything they were doing. The thick dripping arousal of Chichiri pulsed and throbbed as the man lapped and plunged his tongue into the tight opening of Ryuuichi Sakuma. Tasuki panted and wanted nothing more that moment than to take that engorged cock into his mouth and sucked it for all he was worth. What would Chichiri taste like?
Where the hell did THAT come from? The startled redhead couldn't believe he was having sexual thoughts about another man. He had NEVER been attracted to a man before…he was NOT gay, right?
But ever since he had met Chichiri…all he could think about was the scarred enigmatic man who managed to both enraged and aroused him at the same time. Everything Tasuki thought he knew about his own sexuality crumbled into a confusing mass as the man he swore he hated, stoked the raging fire within Tasuki's soul.
"AH!" An exclamation from the sexy rock star drew an answering moan from Chichiri who was now pumping two fingers inside the man. Tasuki shuddered and found himself rubbing his own aching arousal fervently. Gods, they were so fucking hot!
"Chichiri!" Ryuuichi gave a choked moaned as he silently begged to be fucked. The crouching man removed his fingers and coated his thick shaft with lubricant. Chichiri moved up to cover the writhing man's body with his own and nipped at the back of Ryuuichi's neck. With one arm holding up the older mani's leg, Chichiri guided his purple tipped cock to the Ryuuichi's entrance and drove in hard and fast. Both men groaned and Tasuki was sure he did too. He could feel himself tightening more and almost exploded as he watched Chichiri's lithe form piston in and out of the sweat glistened form beneath him.
Tasuki moaned as he clutched at his throbbing bulge and nearly died when Chichiri turned a cool gaze in his direction. Frozen with his breath caught in his throat, Tasuki could not move if his life depended on it. That hypnotic brown eye held him captive and a small smirk lifted the corner of Chichiri's mouth. The older man continued to thrust deep and hard into Ryuuichi as his gaze locked with Tasuki.
Tasuki's whole body shook as the couple in front of him approached their climax. He was near his as well. Chichiri's eye never left him and Tasuki felt as if the older man was pounding into his body instead of the legendary rock star's.
Ryuuichi came first with a shout and nearly collapsed onto the back of the sofa had Chichiri not have a firm hold of his waist. Chichiri continued to thrust almost violently into the trembling body, not ready to finish. His eye bore into Tasuki, silently urging him to come...and Tasuki did. The force of the orgasm shook his whole body and Tasuki had to grab hold of the doorframe to steady himself. A satisfied smirk returned and Chichiri drove in deep one final time and came with a hoarse cry. The strength of his orgasm propelled his hips forward a few more times before he enfold the sated body of his lover in his arms. When he looked up at the doorway, the red head was gone.
"You're very mean to him, Chichiri." Ryuuichi murmured as he twisted around and kissed the younger man. "I feel something in that man, some deep rooted connection to you."
Chichiri looked at him thoughtfully before planting a kiss on those full lips. "Get dress, na no da." He told the older man softly. "You think too much." Chichiri turned towards the door again and frowned as Ryuuichi collected their clothes.
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"Aiya!" Exclaimed Nuriko as he opened his eyes to find Hotohori looking at him worriedly. "Tori! What happened?" He gingerly sat up and rubbed at his fuzzy head.
"You fainted. Are you alright?" Hotohori gently help the younger man sit up and hand him a glass of water.
Nuriko blushed and groaned inwardly. He fainted in front of Hotohori! The man must think he's an idiot!
"Um…yeah, I feel much better, thanks." He mumbled into the glass.
"Why?" Hotohori wanted to know.
Nuriko blinked at him blankly. "Why do I feel better? Well, let me see---"
"No, when you heard his name, why did you…" Hotohori looked embarrassed and shook his head. "Never mind."
"You're kidding, right? I mean, Ryuuichi Sakuma is like, the GOD of all bishounens! He's THE hottest thing that had ever walked the earth!" Nuriko gushed, eyes sparking stars as he thought of the rock star.
"Oh!" Was all Hotohori managed to say.
Nuriko looked over to his long time friend and love. Was Hotohori…hurt? Jealous? A part of his mind squealed with glee at the thought yet the other part ached for the man he had loved since grade school. Hotohori was still such a vain man, but Nuriko loved him with all of his heart and soul.
"Tori-chan." Nuriko called softly and was pleased to see color tinted the handsome brunette's cheeks. "He's a rock star, people suppose to swoon at the mere thoughts of him. You, on the other hand, are the handsomest man in all of creation. You know that right? Look at all your admirers." Nuriko nudged him teasingly. "Have you looked in the mirror today?"
Hotohori smiled at his friend and shook his head. "Baka." He was glad that Nuriko had thought that he was upset at not being the 'hottest thing to walk the earth." He wasn't sure what Nuriko would say had the smaller man known that he, Hotohori, felt pain at the thought of Nuriko loving someone else.
'Yes, I will always be your little baka.' Thought Nuriko sadly. 'I just wish I could be so much more.'
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Note:
Wai! Wai! Another chapter, na no da! How did you like this one? Woo! *fanning herself* That lemon was…yummy! Ya like? Don't worry, Chichiri and Tasuki WILL get together, I just HAD to do a Chi/Ryu lemon. They are so hot together!
* "Itai, no da!" hehehe Doesn't Ryuuichi sound just like Chiri?
* 'This was so not cool!' Moonraven fanfiction trivia… Which other story contained that sentence?
My apologies to all the Kumagorou fans out there…I have nothing against Kuma but I just can't see Tasuki all mushy over the stuffed pink bunny…
I wrote Ryuuichi somewhat mystical…I've always felt he was so…ethereal?
Next Chapter: The Past finally
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