Chapter 12:
"Tell me another story please…" Yuki tried to look away, but his big puppy eyes turned on more and more charm and at last he had to comply. He sighed and patted him on the head. "Once up on a time, there lived a little boy named Jack…" he talked for an hour before, Shuichi fell asleep at last.
Wan grinned. "Daddy fell asleep! I thought he would never fall asleep. He's acting just like a little kid, like me! I'm more grown up than daddy!" Yuki grinned and agreed to that. Stupid Shuichi had been spending too much time with Wan and had caught a cold and had a mild fever. It was easily dealt with except for the fact that he became whiney and didn't let any one touch him because he felt too 'icky'. It was all Yuki could do to get him to have medicine. It was actually getting slightly annoying…
Yuki sank down on the couch admitting to himself that he was scared…it was too nice and family like now with Shuichi and Wan staying with him. it seemed like getting back together with Shuichi was inevitable. Yuki shook his head, he was just being a good friend which was unusual for him, but with Wan around he was doing a lot of unusual things. He wondered what to do about Wan today, he really needed to get some sleep our he would pass out from exhaustion and Wan needed to go out and spend some time with his own friends. If he had to clean up after Wan one more time, he was sure he'd die of heart failure. He remembered Ralph Everett, the ambassador's son and decided to see if Wan could go over and play. (by the way, that is the job that Ralph's dad got.)
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"Hello? I'd like to speak to Daniel Everett, please. My name is Yuki Eiri." Yuki waited as a stupid tune began to play as he was put on hold. Mr. Everett came on the line pretty soon though and it was soon decided that Wan could stay at their house for the night and their chauffer would bring him back home the next day. Yuki thanked the man…to the best of his ability; he was still the same old Yuki.
"Hey, Wan. You can go stay over at Ralph's place today. Come on let me get you there soon so I can get back to take care of your father." Yuki bundled Wan into a sweater as well as a jacket, even making sure he had thermals on underneath. After Wan's illness he seemed to be making sure that the kid wouldn't freeze to death.
"But Yuki, I can't wear all these clothes, I'll melt like an ice cream like I did in that store. And then all you can do is lick me off the floor and daddy will be upset because you didn't save him a bite. He's always talking about how he wants to eat me!" Yuki sighed, he loved Wan…he really did, but the kid wasn't a saint and sometimes you'd like to get away from childish innocence and giggles. So he smiled and drove like a maniac.
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Ralph's house was a little away from Tokyo more like in the outskirts of the city. It was a big mansion, one of those first western buildings built in the Meiji era with acres of land all around. Yuki Eiri for the first time in years felt slightly intimidated. How could someone live in such huge houses? He hoped the kids wouldn't get lost in this expanse of land.
The butler…a real English butler called Thompson, ushered them in. "Mr. Everett and Master Ralph will be just with you sir. Please make yourselves comfortable." Wan and Yuki stared at all the awesome artwork and the pretty stained glass windows that lined the ceiling with open mouths. There was a pitter patter of feet and two greyhounds ran in. Wan cooed in delight and went off to make friends.
Yuki wished he could get out of there. He felt irritated for some reason and just wanted to get back home near Shuichi. He stopped that thought. Near Shuichi? No way, I'm not going to think along those lines, Shuichi is not an essential component for my home!
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Mr. Everett waked in studying the beautiful blonde man with interest. He seemed to be so lost in thought, going by the soft look in his eye it might be someone he cared for. Suddenly the man, Yuki Eiri noticed him and smiled. His eyes had gone cold again. Introductions performed Yuki left as soon as he could.
Mr. Everett sat in his couch thinking about the blonde novelist, he was a fan. He looked over at Wan and then thought of Wan's father Shindou-san. Was anything going on there?
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Yuki opened his eyes blearily. He wiped them and walked into he living room to find Shuichi sitting there wrapped up in a blanket, reading a music magazine. The idiot had left the window wide open letting in the cold winter air. Yuki sighed; how he hoped to get well when he was this careless…he picked Shuichi up blankets and all and took him into the bedroom. "Baka, how dyu expect to get well if you're going to sit in the cold?"
"Yuki! Put me down! I'm feeling all icky! Ah…you're touching me when I have a running nose! Let me go. Eeeeww!" Shuichi whined as Yuki settled the covers on him. Yuki's eye started to twitch, he'd better make some food for Shuichi's dinner or else he'd end up touching the man even more just to bug him!
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When Yuki came back, Shuichi had cleaned up and explained that he felt a lot better and a lot less icky! He ate everything Yuki had brought and went as far as to demand some pocky! Yuki scowled.
"There's no pocky in the house for stupid whiney brats." He tried to pick up the tray without touching Shuichi.
"It's ok, you can touch me now Yuki!" Shuichi looked up at the man and saw his expression change suddenly. He blushed as he realized what that sentence could have been translated into. "Ano…I mean…" Yuki cut him of with a kiss. He pushed the tray onto the ground and pushed Shuichi back into the head board as he kissed him. His hands fisted Shuichi's hair. It felt like a few years before he stopped. He undid Shuichi's pants and threw them over the side.
"Uh…Yuki…" Yuki looked at Shuichi with a glare as if daring him to stop him. "Yuki, you've got too many clothes on!" Yuki smiled and undressed at top speed. Then he went back to undoing Shuichi's boxers. He slowly slipped them off and wrapped his hands around Shuichi's erection. Then he bent down taking only the head into his mouth. He started sucking softly and stroking at the same times. Shuichi bucked trying to shove himself inside fully, but Yuki held him down, his tongue flicking in and out of the slit. Shuichi mewled as Yuki suddenly swallowed him whole, humming slightly sending light vibrations all around him. His hands played lightly with Shuichi's balls, almost driving the man over the edge. Just as Shuichi neared his orgasm, Yuki stopped, reaching up to kiss him firmly on the lips. Shuichi nipped his earlobe, making Yuki jump. He couldn't take it anymore; he didn't want this to be slow. He reached for the lube he had in drawer and slathered some over his fingers. Then he inserted one into Shuichi's entrance, before adding the second and third one with a few seconds gap. He stretched the boy out quickly. Shuichi spread some lube onto his hands and then spread it over Yuki's long erection. Yuki positioned himself and entered Shuichi, slipping both his legs onto his shoulders. He wrapped his hands around Shuichi so that each thrust made Shuichi arch in his hands.
"Yuki…faster. Please Yuki…" Shuichi panted. Yuki hastened his strokes at a speed that didn't seem possible. He hit the bundle of nerves inside Shuichi again and again until the boy was screaming so loud, the whole of Tokyo could hear him. Yuki bent down and captured the scream in a kiss as Shuichi came, spraying all over them. A few more strokes and Yuki came inside his lover. Yuki slipped of him almost drifting into sleep at once.
Shuichi snuggled up to him and looked into Yuki's eyes. "Yuki…I…I want us to be together again…please stay with me and Wan?"
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A/N: ok did I leave you all hanging? Sorry about that. And if the lemon wasn't too good I'm sorry I wanted to do a good job but I used up the mood to write some for the other stories. What do you think Yuki will say?
Taka