Sapphire

A/n: I can't believe that I haven't updated this in so long. Bows before readers feet However, now that it is finally summer, I should actually be able to finish this. I hope this came out ok. I accidentally posted the wrong thing and had to take it down. shakes head ;;

Rating: M LEMON

Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation. Sobs I want Ryuichi!!

Ryuichi moved with a tantalizing slowness down the younger singer's slender body. His lips brushed across Shuichi's soft, pale thighs. Licking his lips, he eyed the other's stiffened cock hungrily, then took the entire length into his mouth.

Shuichi moaned and fisted his hands into Ryuichi's silky hair. All coherent thought fled his mind as Ryuichi's talented tongue drew circles around his shaft.

Ryuichi pulled back and licked around the tip, then let the organ slide from his mouth, ignoring Shuichi's noise of protest in the process. He looked up to meet Shuichi's half-closed eyes.

"Turn over." Ryuichi's normally rich voice sounded slightly hoarse. Shuichi complied wordlessly. The sapphire-eyed singer bent over and ghosted his lips up Shuichi's spine, then bit at his necks lightly. He then proceeded to rip the other's jeans the rest of the way off of his legs. Ryuichi moved over Shuichi's body and slipped his hand under a silk pillow to retrieve a small, ornate bottle. He then sat back on his legs, the vial in his hands.

Shuichi watched over his shoulder as Ryuichi's fingers quickly unscrewed the lid to the unknown substance. As Ryuichi poured a generous amount of the liquid onto his fingers, the scent of vanilla reached Shuichi's nose. He watched as Ryuichi looked up, directly at him.

"You have one last chance to tell me to stop."

Shuichi smiled. "I don't want you to stop."

Ryuichi nodded without dropping Shuichi's gaze. When he finally did look down, a slight frown crossed his androgynous features; this wasn't the position that he wanted. With a slight smirk, Ryuichi hooked an arm around Shuichi and flipped the other singer onto his back once more. Before Shuichi could ask, Ryuichi leaned over him and put his lips against Shuichi's ear.

"I want to see your face," he murmured as he slipped one of his fingers past Shuichi's entrance and into the tight heat. Shuichi gasped and Ryu took the chance to capture the boy's lips in a deep kiss.

Shuichi whimpered when he felt Ryu add another finger. He tried, in vain, to push himself back on to Ryuichi's hand. He wasn't used to this gentleness.

"More Ryuichi...please. More!" Shuichi was begging and he didn't care. He opened his eyes to look at the other man, and was slightly confused when Ryuichi shook his head.

"No. I've wanted this for to long. Bear with me. Please."

Shuichi nodded. There was no way that he could have said no. Ryuichi seemed so sincere. Shuichi held in a gasp as Ryuichi added a third finger, and then began to make a scissoring motion inside of him.

Ryuichi relished in the sounds that he was receiving from the younger singer. He began thrusting his hands in deeper. Ryuichi couldn't stand it anymore. He could feel his own cock straining against the confines of his jeans, and the sight of Shuichi rocking his hips back against his hand was almost too much. He removed his fingers, much to the others disappointment. Ryuichi pulled away and hastily removed the rest of his own clothing. He grabbed the discarded bottle of lube and poured another generous amount, this time onto his throbbing erection. Ryu pulled Shuichi towards him and slowly entered him. Ryuichi fought a moan as he felt the younger singer's tight heat around him. Once he was fully sheathed inside of the other, he gave both Shuichi and himself a chance to adjust.

When Ryuichi felt Shuichi begin to move his hips back against him, Ryu set them into a deliberate, slow rhythm. He pulled almost all of the way out then pushed back in with agonizing slowness.

"God, Ryuichi! Please more!"

At the sound of Shuichi's voice, Ryuichi's control snapped. He pulled his hips back and thrust up as fast, and with as much force was he could. Shuichi wrapped his legs around Ryuichi's waist and threw his head back, riding the relentless rhythm with ease. He cried out when Ryuichi slammed into his prostate.

Noticing Shuichi's reaction, Ryuichi angled his hips so that he could hit the boy's sweet spot with each thrust.

Shuichi could feel his end coming quickly, and the pleasure doubled when he felt Ryuichi's hand snake between their bodies and grasp his neglected erection. Shuichi moaned as Ryu began to pump his cock in time with his rapid thrusts.

"RYUICHI!" Shuichi screamed the older singer's name as he saw stars dance in front of his eyes and spilled his seed against Ryuichi's hands and their stomachs.

Ryuichi moaned as Shuichi's muscles clamped tightly around him. It was enough to push the older singer over the edge.

The two singers, their strength spent, collapsed back against the mountain of pillows. A minute or so later, Ryuichi got off of the bed. Shuichi watched as he walked into the bathroom. Ryu returned a moment later with a wash cloth and gently cleaned them both up. Ryuichi then proceeded to throw the cloth over his shoulder, then climb back into bed. Curling up against Shuichi, he covered them both up and allowed himself to drift off to sleep.

Shuichi, however, was a different story. As he lay listening to Ryuichi's peaceful breathing, his racing thoughts turned to Yuki. What was Shuichi going to do abut him?

Eventually tough, as fatigue began to claim him, he settled back against Ryuichi's chest and decided that those thoughts could wait till morning.

End chappie VI