AN) Due to all the wonderful, positive reviews I got, I decided to extend the story another chapter. I took into mind the suggestions I received and asked several people for their opinions before posting, so please R&R!
Disclaimer: Like I said before, I do not own any part of Gravitation, it belongs to Maki Murakami. If I did, the manga would be rated more than +16 plus, despite that fact that, ironically enough, I'm only 15 ½ myself… ;
Chapter 2:
The sun was up bright and cheerful, energetic in its morning light, even if other creatures weren't.
One of these rolled over and groaned, weakly lifting a hand to block the sun's blinding rays from his bleary eyes. He yawned, scratching his brilliantly colored pink hair, and gazing blissfully at the sleeping blonde next to him.
Stretching lazily, Shuichi leaned over to kiss his handsome lover before rising reluctantly from the warm covers of the bed.
I think I'll take a shower, he thought, casting one last loving glance in Yuki's direction.
Heading to the other side of the room, Shuichi put on the first article of clothing he found, one of Yuki's over-large button up shirts. It came nearly to his knees, and his hands completely disappeared in the sleeves, but it was soft, and he was only walking down the hall.
Yawning hugely, the pink haired pop-star made his way slowly down the hall heading for the blissfully hot water he knew awaited him in the bathroom.
1"obieta mezuki de iradatsu omoi uwaki na kaze ni hakisutete
hibi-wareta rojou ni toketa SHIGUNARU wa kizuato dake nokoshite-iku"
Yuki groaned, pulling a pillow over his head. It was way too early for the brat's crappy lyrics.
"madoronda NOIZU ga asu o keshi-saru mae ni
yabou ni hibiku kutsuoto o oikakete"
"Oh for Christ's sake…" he moaned, sitting up and irritably scratching the back of his neck. "Might as well get up, it's not like I'm gonna get any sleep with all that racket…" Dragging his tired body out of the bed, he walked over to the dresser and started rooting through, digging out a fresh new set of clothing. Yawning, he buttoned his shirt up as he shuffled down the hall, passing the bathroom where he could hear a certain energetic pink haired thing happily frolicking in the running water, and made his way to the kitchen. Caffeine was what he needed right now.
A few minutes later, he was seated in front of his laptop, sipping the fresh cup of coffee held in one hand, with his first cigarette of the day in the other.
Opening the screen, he stared at it, lost in thought as the cheerful and enthusiastic singing continued down the hall.
"doko ni mo tomaranai
mitasanai Emotion SHIKATO kimete oikose yo
furueteru SHAI na seikai no nuke-michi o neratte
tadoritsuku basho e I Want New World!"
Listening to his lover, Yuki sat up a little straighter and closed the screen again. He didn't need to get to work just yet. Shuichi obviously had plenty of energy he was simply wasting… why not put it to good use? Yuki smirked.
Oblivious to his blonde lover's naughty scheming, Shuichi wallowed in the shower like a fish in water, finishing "The Rage Beat" and pausing for breath while he decided what song to serenade the day with next.
2"Spicy Marmalade, jidai wa marude
ui himeta kao de, madowa-"
"'Spicy Marmalade?' Is that the best you could come up with?"
Startled, Shuichi turned to face the tall blonde. "Wha?" he asked intelligently.
Smiling slightly, Yuki allowed his eyes to travel appraisingly down the boy's wet, naked body rather un-subtly.
"Oh!" The singer blushed and shyly tried to cover himself with his hands. Why he was embarrassed, Yuki did not know or care. The sight of the boy's beautiful body displayed to perfection and glistening as the water trailed down it, tracing sensual patterns on his skin had driven everything to the back of his mind as lust and desire awoke.
"Don't scare me like that!" the boy whined, still blushing as Yuki advanced on him, hungry grin on his face.
"I'll show you something hot and 'spicy,' Shuichi" he said seductively, "but it's definitely not marmalade…" His grin widened at the shocked look on his lover's face as he let himself into the shower, shedding his clothing as he went.
Grabbing hold of Shuichi's shoulders, the author slammed his lips onto the younger boy's, thrusting his tongue in as he shoved him up against the wall. Shuichi's surprised look rapidly faded and he closed his eyes, crushing his parted lips to the older man's hard enough to bruise, moaning as he felt Yuki's tongue exploring every recess of his mouth.
Reaching down, Yuki wasted no time grabbing Shuichi's now swollen member, gently stroking it. "Ah… Yuki…." the pink haired boy gasped into the hot kiss, arching into the touch.
Reclaiming his tongue, the tall blonde moved down to Shuichi's neck, drawing his teeth lightly along till he reached the pulse point at the base. He licked the soft skin sensually, kissing his way down to the singer's collarbone, gently closing his teeth around it. He slipped his thigh in between the boy's legs, nudging his groin gently, producing another of those gratifying moans. Left hand still fondling the boy's arousal, he began kissing his way down Shuichi's naked chest, causing the boy to shudder beneath his touch. He stretched out his tongue and dipped it into his lover's navel, all the while lowering himself onto his knees.
Inches away from the pop star's throbbing erection, Yuki looked up at him, smirking evilly, watching his expression change as it suddenly dawned on Shuichi what he was about to do. Then, before the boy could say a thing, Yuki leaned forward and drew him in as far as he could go.
Shuichi gasped wildly, convulsing as the pleasure escalated, and he began to thrust into Yuki's mouth, crying out as the blonde man sucked hard. Running his tongue up the underside, Yuki applied every trick he knew to make the boy gasp and squirm, ignoring the increasing, painful burning between his own legs.
With a wild cry, Shuichi came in Yuki's welcoming mouth, slumping against the wall as the blonde man rose to his feet again.
Leaning forward, Yuki locked lips with his little lover again, diving in to taste Shuichi and grinning when he saw the boy grimace at the new bitter taste in his mouth. He reached up with both hands, pinning the boy's hands to the wall above their heads and thrusting his naked erection hard against him, feeling Shuichi's soft penis reawaken quickly. Shuichi whimpered as he was pushed down to the shower floor, panting as he watched Yuki reach for the small bottle of lube that was kept in the shower for just such occasions. Honestly, there seemed to be bottles of the damn stuff stashed everywhere!
Kneeling down in front of his pink haired lover, Yuki squeezed some of the gel onto his index finger. Reaching down in between the boy's thighs, he slid it inside of Shuichi, lifting one of his little loves legs up onto his shoulder.
Caught up in this pleasurable activity, neither heard the frustrated knocking on the front door.
Hiro sighed.
He'd told the pink haired singer that he would be stopping by at this time the next day to drop off a couple things on his way by. So why the hell wasn't he opening the damn door?!
Reaching forward, he experimentally tried the knob; the door swung open silently at his touch. Shaking his head, Hiro let himself in and closed it gently behind him.
Walking into the main hall, Hiro sighed loudly when he heard the shower. Why couldn't he have waited until Hiro had stopped by for that? Now he had to wait for the little annoyance to finish, which as Hiro knew from experience, would take quite a while.
Glancing at the door, he noticed it was open slightly, enough to afford him an excellent view of the tall mirror that stood against the wall. Hiro frowned, he could see… something… he wasn't sure what. Inching forward, he peeked in at the mirror, gazing at the strange form he saw in the shower.
OH GOD!! He thought, absolutely horrified when he suddenly realized what he was currently seeing was a naked blonde man straddling his friend. Slapping his hands over his mouth to stop himself from screaming (or throwing up, which at the moment, seemed most likely), he stumbled back out the door as fast as he could and still be quiet. He did not want to face Shuichi right now, not after seeing that.
"Did you hear something Yuki…" moaned Shuichi, looking up at the blonde man on top of him. He gasped as Yuki inserted a third finger and began moving it up and down, stroking the inside of the boy.
"Shh…." he breathed, nibbling on his little lover's soft ear. "Are you ready for me?"
Too out of breath to do more than nod his head, Shuichi braced himself against the shower floor with his hands and wrapped his long legs tightly around Yuki's waist. He whimpered as he felt Yuki's huge arousal brush against his entrance, forcing himself to relax.
Yuki pushed in.
Hiro shuddered, nearly in tears, hearing Shuichi's piercing shriek. Shaking his head violently, he desperately tried not to think about what had caused that scream.
Leaning forward, Yuki locked lips with his lover, cutting off the cry abruptly. He slid his tongue in as he withdrew from his lover slightly, then slammed back in, searching for the spot that made Shuichi scream louder.
Giving another thrust, Yuki grinned as Shuichi cried out, yelling his name as he hit the boy's "sweet spot" Reaching down, he grasped hold of Shuichi's erection and began pumping it, reveling in the feeling of being inside of the boy, of feeling his hot, sweat soaked body writhing beneath him.
He drew away from the boy's sensual mouth, looking deep into his lover's eyes as he slowly licked his fingers, and was stretching towards the parted lips again when the water suddenly ran cold.
With startled yells, they both leaped up, drawing away from the freezing water as fast as they could and almost falling out of the shower.
Disappointed, Shuichi sat on the floor and looked down at his still hard erect mournfully. Experience had shown that Yuki didn't like to be interrupted, chances are he'd be left on the painful edge as the man left to drink and smoke away his annoyance. Sighing sadly, he started to rise, reaching for a towel when a hand caught hold of his arm, stopping him.
Confused, he turned to look at Yuki and was startled to suddenly find himself pinned to the floor by the larger man's weight.
"Where do you think you're going, Shu-chan?" Yuki purred and licked his neck. Shuichi gasped as Yuki flipped him onto his stomach and pulled him up onto all fours.
"I'm not finished with you yet…" came the whispered words, breath hot on his shoulder as Yuki picked up where he'd let off.
Maybe my luck has changed today….
"How long are you gonna lay there brat?" Yuki asked, shaking him lightly.
"hmm…?" Shuichi moaned, thinking back on the last hour or so as Yuki caught hold of his arms and lifted him to his feet.
Swaying slightly, he leaned into his lover's strong chest, allowing himself to be guided out of the bathroom.
Placing his little pink haired lover onto the couch, Yuki grabbed the remote and his cigarettes and settled down next to him. Shuichi sleepily pulled a blanket off the back of the couch and drew it up over his shoulders as he snuggled into Yuki's lap. He sighed happily as the older man put his arms around his slender shoulders.
After a few minutes of listening to the man's heartbeat as he slowly smoked, Shuichi shifted, looking up at the man's handsome profile.
"Yuki…" he said quietly, reluctant for once to break the silence.
"Hmm?"
"I-I want to know… Yuki, do you… love me?" he whispered, voice trailing off as the man looked down at him intently, staring deeply into his brilliant amethyst eyes.
Wrapping his arms tighter around his Shuichi, he drew the boy up under his chin and whispered "Of course I do, idiot. You're mine and I don't plan on letting you go."
Shuichi squirmed in his embrace, twisting to face him and throwing his arms around Yuki's neck, hugging him tightly. "Oh Yuki… I love you too!" he mumbled into his shoulder, his eyes getting misty.
Smiling slightly, Yuki reached over to one side and turned on the radio before pushing the boy down onto the couch. Kissing him softly, Yuki gently proceeded to remind his precious Shu-chan that both of them were still completely nude.
Caught up in their entirely engrossing activity, neither noticed that, ironically enough, the radio had begun to play "Spicy Marmalade…"
Out on the front porch, Hiro sat with his knees up under his chin, rocking back and forth slowly.
He was going to be having nightmares for the next week, and he knew it.
-END-
1 The Japanese lyrics for "The Rage Beat"
2 The Japanese lyrics for "Spicy Marmalade"
Italics: Thoughts or emphasis
: New point of view