Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation
Be advised: There is a …rape scene somewhere in here. To be honest, I'm not really putting too much sexual content in…but I think a lot of it can be figured out XD
Shuichi sat quietly at the table of a local café. Silently he drank his milkshake, waiting for Eiri to return.
He was confused as to why he wasn't allowed to go along. The wait was starting to kill him.
"Shuichi," Eiri said from across the fence. Shuichi jumped up and over the fence with a smile. Eiri held the bags out. "Carry these." Nodding, the teen took the three bags with brand names on them.
Within minutes they were at the car. Shuichi set the bags in the back seat and sat in the front. "So what did you buy?"
"You don't need to know."
Ryuichi walked up the stairs, holding two bags against his back, over his shoulder with his left hand. With his right hand he pulled off his sunglasses to get a better look at the Prince who sat on the top step.
"You're back?"
"I don't really have a choice do I?" Tatsuha looked down, wrapping himself in the blanket. "Don't hate yourself. I'll be in my room."
As the adult started to walk, Tatsuha grabbed his leg to stop him. "Please don't hate me Ryuichi," he said, crying on the brunet's right shoe.
Looking down, Ryuichi lifted the raven haired man's head with the toes of his shoe. "I don't hate you; I just don't like you like you love me."
"You love her…" he said as he looked down at the white and blue shoes. Ryuichi set his foot back down, throwing his head back. "Tohma wants to buy you back from me. He said you need to learn respect," he said as he rolled his head to the marble stairs.
Ryuichi dropped the bags. "We aren't ready…we don't have enough yet…Tats, please don't give me to him."
Standing up, Tatsuha pulled Ryuichi close. "I know." Ryuichi pushed him in the chest and started running down the stairs. The young prince picked up the bags and took them to his crushes room.
"Ryuichi," Shuichi said happily as the former singer ran by Eiri and him.
"Probably going to see his whore," Eiri said as he kept walking. Shuichi looked down as he carried the bags. "Take those to my room and set them on the bed," Eiri said as he walked to the kitchen.
A few minutes later Eiri walked into his room to see Shuichi sitting on the bed. "Is that all then, Prince?"
"No," Eiri said as he locked the door. He set the dark bowl and dark bag on a table and walked to the bed, pushing Shuichi down.
"This again?" Shuichi joked.
"You're not that lucky," he said as he reached for the bag and got off the teen. Shuichi propped himself up with his elbows as Eiri walked to the table. "That second bag has something for you to wear. Hurry up and put it on."
Shuichi sighed as he pulled an outfit from the larger bag. Without looking at it, he walked into the bathroom.
Within a minute he heard Shuichi yell from the bathroom. "What is this?!" Shuichi yelled as he ran out wearing only boxers. "I'm not a girl you ass!"
"Never said you were," Eiri sighed.
"Then why are you making me wear girls' underwear and a dress?" Shuichi said as he threw the pack of underwear and maids outfit on the floor.
"That's your new uniform; hence why it's a six pack, moron."
"I'm not wearing it," Shuichi said, folding his arms.
At the word "not", Eiri turned. "Yes, you are. Now get dressed."
"I refuse."
Eiri walked up, grabbing Shuichi by his pink hair. "Are you sure you want to?" Purple eyes closed tight, feeling the taller man pulling his hair. "I would recommend getting dressed."
"No."
"Don't tell me "no", brat." He dragged the boy on to the bed, pushing the third bag off the bed. "Move and you will be as good as dead."
Closing his eyes for a second, he heard stuff being moved around. He opened his eyes to see Eiri pull out some leather cuffs. "W-what…"
No words escaped Eiri's mouth as he walked back to the bed. Reaching under the bed, he pulled ropes out. He reached forward for Shuichi's leg who immediately began to protest it. "Shut up brat," he said, pulling hard on Shuichi. Once the cuff was on Shuichi began to cry. "Your tears aren't going to get you anywhere," Eiri said as he moved to the head of the bed for the next rope.
Shuichi started trying to get the cuff off. Eiri grabbed Shuichi's right arm with violent force. "Please let me go Prince…" Shuichi begged. Ignoring him, Eiri tied all his limbs to the bed. "Please don't," Shuichi whispered, trying to pull lose.
"If you keep fighting, those cuffs are going to tear into your wrists," Eiri said as he stepped on the bed, between Shuichi's legs. He pulled down a fifth rope. "Stupid brat," he said as he got off the bed. He walked over to the table, grabbing the bowl and contents of the bag. "If you had obeyed, I had a nice quiet game for us to play," he said, holding up fresh strawberries along with a bottle of chocolate syrup and whip cream. "But no, you had to go and cause me trouble."
"I'm sorry Prince Eiri…please just let me go, I beg you," Shuichi cried.
"Not my problem," Eiri said as he threw the contents of the bowl on Shuichi and the bed. He dropped the bowl on the floor, and reached under the bed. "And since I don't want to hear you screaming or yelling," he pulled out a gag. Quickly he put it in Shuichi's mouth, ignoring his tears.
"Now," Eiri said. He sat on his knees, on the end of the bed. "I'm going to have fun with this," he said as he removed the cap from the whip cream. He stared by spraying some of the cold cream on Shuichi's nipples. He grabbed a strawberry, ran it across the nub. "I love sweet things," he said as he ate the berry.
Shuichi closed his eyes, laying his head back. His body was starting to react against his will. I thought he cared about me…
Eiri continued on with his teasing game as Shuichi squirmed. "Something wrong Shuichi?" The teen stared at him with cold eyes. "Is it right here?" he asked, as he poked Shuichi's hard on. The victim squirmed more, wanting to cry. "Poor baby," Eiri said as he got off the bed. He unhooked the two hand cuffs from the ropes, never letting them go. He locked them together, behind Shuichi's back. With a free hand he removed the gag from Shuichi's mouth. "Better?"
"I hate you so much," Shuichi said as serious as he could.
"I care?"
"I thought you did, but I was wrong. I can't wait for this week to be over so I can go home and never see you again," Shuichi said coldly.
Something inside Eiri began hurting. The idea of Shuichi leaving hadn't crossed his mind all day. He wanted Shuichi to stay with him, but not as a slave like he was currently. He wanted something more from him. "Damn it Shuichi," Eiri said as he got up.
"What? Don't have what it takes to rape me like you have so many others?"
Eiri froze at the word. Memories he had long since repressed began flooding his mind. Turning, he unlocked the cuffs that bound Shuichi's hands behind his back. He walked to the bathroom, saying "get out," before slamming the door.
Wasting no time, Shuichi undid the cuffs that held him to the bed. Closing his hand on a few strawberries, he ran out the door to his room.
Ryuichi kept running till he finally arrived at a building in the middle class part of town. Taking a few deep breathes, he walked through the door.
"Welcome Master," the woman said with a bow.
Raising a hand, he stopped the girl. "I'm looking for Aiyana…is she still here?"
The girl hesitated before finally typing her name into the computer. "Yes, but she isn't taking clients tonight."
"Tell her it's Ryu, she'll see me." She nodded, running through a door.
Waiting a few minutes, he finally heard two voices coming towards him. "I'm sorry sir, but…" she froze when she saw Ryuichi. "Ryu…" she held her hand out for him to take. "Come on, we can talk in one of the clean rooms," she smiled. He nodded, following her down the hall.
Hiroshi sat on his bed, reading one of the books for his exams. Well, re-reading to be honest.
More than anything, he wanted to prove to Suguru they could be together, and he could take care of them. It would take a few years, but as long as his love waited for him, he didn't care.
Raising his head, he heard the soft sound of classic music. "I set this to be my ring tone. I love classical music, so only I can have it," Suguru had said after Hiro bought the pay as you went phone.
Reaching for his coat, he pulled it out. "Hello?"
"Hiro…can we meet? I need to talk to you…" Suguru whispered.
Scratching his head, he put the book down. "Where?"
"At the normal hotel; same room as always. Please, I need you."
"I'll be there soon; wait for me."
"Thanks Hiro," he said as he hung up.
Hiroshi sighed. Even though he had work to do, he was willing to drop it all to see Suguru and make sure he was all right. But going to a hotel made him feel it was more a fling then a real relationship.
But none the less, he put his coat on and began the walk to the hotel they had met at numerous times before. It wasn't far from his home, closer than to where Suguru was staying, so he got there quickly.
He stopped at the desk to grab the key to the room they normally used, and went to the room. He reached the room and took a deep breath. Opening the door, he looked at the teen who sat on the bed. "Hey Hiro," Suguru smiled as he stood.
Hiro smiled as Suguru ran to the older males open arms. "Happy to see you honey. But why are your eyes so red?"
Suguru lost his smiled as he pulled Hiro to the bed. "I'm sorry for calling you like this Hiro…but I think it's fair I tell you. I'm leaving within the week."
"What?"
"I can't go home to my Mom…she hates homosexuals. And I can't stay with Tohma anymore."
"But how can you just leave?"
"I'm going to take money from Tohma, get a car, and get away from him."
Hiro stood up. "Suguru," he said, kneeling on the ground, grabbing his loves hands. "Please don't go. Your cousin will just hunt you down…and I'll never see you again."
"No, Tohma will send Claude after me. But Claude won't hand me over to Tohma, because he loves me too much," Suguru said happily.
Hiroshi stood, grabbing his hair. "Suguru, I can't go with you now…I have entrance exams in a few weeks…"
"I don't want you to come with me. You have to stay and make it look like you knew nothing. Tohma knows about you, but not your name; please, stay under the radar Hiro." Suguru stood, pulling Hiro to the bed. "Tonight might be the last time we can be with each other."
"I'm not ready to lose you," Hiro whispered, kissing Suguru's lips.
"I might leave sooner…I love you Hiro."
"Stop talking about leaving," Hiro ordered as he pulled Suguru close. "You are mine and I don't want you to forget that you dork," he laughed.
Hiroshi watched as Suguru straddled his waist. "I promise I won't forget my dear Hiroshi," he said, kissing his lovers lips. "One last time please, Hiro. I…I want you Hiroshi."
Hiro sighed, pushing the teen off him, pinning him to the bed. "Fine, but I'm going to teach you who's in charge of you, Suguru Fujisaki."
Smiling, Suguru watched as Hiro's long hair fell on his face. "Yes sir," he said happily.
I kinda feel bad for Suguru…XD