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Chapter 7	By : Leloi Category: Gravitation > General Views: 1607 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 7

Ichi regarded Ei with disappointment in his
wide, innocent
eyes. The look jolted Ei to his very
core, seeing the vulnerability there.
The boy wanted to be a companion… and Ei couldn’t accept
that.

Was Ichi not aware of the cruelty Ei was
capable of? Countless numbers of women
have fallen for
the older man like Ichi had… but they were all driven away by lack of
compassion. Sex Ei could give them… It
was money and fame they desired. Only a
hint of it he allowed to touch their lips, enough to give me small
pleasures of
the flesh… and then he dropped them. One
after the other they came into his life only to leave again within the
week or
even a day.

But the boy would not leave.

Day after day he returned to Ei no matter
what was said or
how cruelly the older man threw him out.
Each day the boy would return, Ei’s name on his lips,
demanding attention.

“I’m sorry… I know I’m annoying…” Ichi
whispered his voice
edged with pain as he stared down at his hands, lying helplessly on his
lap.

Ei gently reached out to touch Ichi’s smooth
face and
directed it towards his own lips. The
boy’s lips were soft and wet, tasting faintly of strawberry pocky. Ei’s tongue scraped against Ichi’s teeth,
eagerly exploring the young, inexperienced mouth as his young partner’s
breath
tickled his lips, coming in a trembling sigh of relief.
Too many times the boy had been unsure of Ei’s
actions, worried that he would leave forever.
Many times Ei had been tempted to disappear, but no matter
where he
went, Ichi found him… found him and brought him back home.

And yet the boy hadn’t gotten up the urge to
sleep with
Ei. Women have passed through the older
man’s bed and it had never been so difficult for him to take what he
wanted
from them. This boy was different, crying
when Ei’s fingers got a little too deep.
No doubt he was a virgin.

It had been too long… the younger boy
disrupting his life
completely, leaving very little time for any sexual encounters. Sex on a regular basis became a rare
occurrence and Ei was horny with a partner that wouldn’t put out.

Ei smiled almost wickedly at Ichi, his body
demanding action. “How can you be
satisfied with only kissing?”
His voice was low as he moved closer, a predatory gleam in his eyes.

“I don’t need anything more than kissing,”
Ichi insisted,
leaning back at the uncomfortable advance.

“Liar…” Ei whispered pushing him back on the
floor, his body
warm and inviting between the boy’s legs, allowing him to feel his
weight on
his hips.

Worry filled Ichi’s eyes as he stared up at
Ei, wondering
what the older man had in store for him.
“You’re heavy.”

Ichi was never one for understanding the
moment. Romantic moments were lost with
his statement
of the obvious, sometimes painful observation.
On more than one occasion the moments were lost, never to
be found again
at such statements.

“I’m sorry… I’ll do it…” Ichi recanted,
feeling his would-be
lover pull away. Nervously he bit his
lip and blushed, looking away. “Just
give me a few minutes…”

With a half smile Ei pulled back, watching
his boy fight the
inner demons that raged within him.

“If we do this… will you… will you…?” Ichi nervously twisted his fingers together
like the proper virgin flower, wondering if he would still be respected
in the
morning.

Ei chuckled, pondering the “respect in the
morning”
sentiment, wondering vaguely if the boy would EVER go away once the
older man
had his way with him. Sleeping with him
would ensure Ichi would never leave the house ever again.
Ei wasn’t a fool, he knew how Ichi’s mind worked. Ichi had imaged himself to be a live in lover
even though they hadn’t done anything physical together.

Of course having Ichi sleep with him could
always have the
opposite affect. The experience could
open the boy’s eyes and make him see that Ei may not be the best lover
for him. Or Ei’s making him act could
force him to
realize that it’s only been infatuation on his part all along.

“Why, Ei? Why
do you
want to do this with me? Why are you
being so nice to me?” Ichi asked, staring intently at the man, trying
to
understand his motivation.

“This isn’t about me,” Ei replied. “Why can’t you do what you want?
Why can’t you take the next step? You
want to be lovers but you shy away from
me… why don’t you make up your mind?”

Ichi made a face and leaned up to kiss Ei on
the lips,
pushing his tongue into his lover’s mouth.
Gently they fell back to the ground together, touching and
caressing
each other. Ichi’s warm soft body lay
beneath Ei’s and for a long time their bodies were wrapped up with the
kissing
and touching to think about much else. The
older man’s fingers nimbly undid Ichi’s pants, peeling back the jeans
to expose
the boy’s underwear. The boy stared
wistfully
up at the TV, watching his favorite band play, somewhat unconcerned as
to what
was happening to him.

“I want to be like him… I want talent like
his… Maybe
someday I’ll have it.” Ichi whispered
his eyes glued to the flickering television.
There was almost defeat in his tone as he lay helplessly
caught between
his dream for the future and his dreams of companionship.

Ei stared up at the screen to watch his
brother in law play. It was by some
strange coincidence that his
lover happened to be a major fan of the band his sister’s husband once
played
for. Forced to watch the music videos
and concerts over and over as his young lover sighed was a little too
much. The mood was too serious, too
somber. “The chick has hot tits…”

Ichi growled defensively, hearing the crude
sexual
words. “That’s not why we’re watching
them!” His eyes once again were glued to
the one beside him and not the television screen.

With a grin Ei reached down, stroking the
boy’s belly…
making his way down into his pants.
Forcefully his hand made its way into the boy’s underwear,
passing by
his erection to press a fingertip into his tight anus, all the while
hearing the
loving words of, “That hurts, Ei… you’re too strong, ouch!” in his ear. The mood was quickly being ruined, but Ei
didn’t care. It had been too long since
he had had sex.

After only a minute of ministrations on the
ass, trying to
loosen it enough so it wouldn’t hurt too much, Ichi’s arms wrapped
around Ei
and he gave a sharp cry in his ear.
Something warm and wet rolled down Ei’s arm and in that
moment, the
older man realized just how little it took to get his lover to cum.

“I’m young and inexperienced.”
Ichi’s defensiveness was quick, watching Ei
pull his hand out of his pants.

Ei smiled in amusement, knowing his thoughts
of Ichi being a
virgin were well founded. Their shirts
made a small pile on the floor as he stared down at the terrified boy. “What’s wrong now?”

“I can’t help it, I’m about to be raped,”
Ichi nearly spat
back.

Ei cringed, hearing the words that stung at
his soul. “Then what the hell do you want
from me?” His demand was laced with
impatience.

“I don’t want sex…” Ichi replied weakly,
staring up at the
older man.

Ei stared down at him, trying to comprehend
the pleading in
Ichi’s eyes. Watching the boy, he
finally understood and gently eased himself in, using the mess the boy
had
created to lubricate. Ei’s lips stifled
any of Ichi’s gasps and cries at the intrusion.
Tenderly the older man folded him up in his arms and made
love to
him. This wasn’t some shallow woman who
opened her legs to Ei for the experience… this boy actually believed
that he
loved the older man and wanted to be with him as close as he possibly
could. And Ei wanted to be with him…
this annoying boy in his life who tried to make him do the right things. All Ichi wanted was to be with Ei regardless
of what he could and couldn’t give him.

Both of them came quickly with only a few
thrusts on Ei’s
part. It had been too long without sex
for him not to be quick. The boy had
driven him crazy with need and the moment had been too fast. Getting up off the floor, Ei led Ichi to his
bed, offering him the comfort of a mattress and pillows.
Most of the women he fucked had never made it
so far, usually ending up on the couch or in the backseat of his car. His sheets weren’t for everyday fucking.

Hastily he removed the last of his clothing,
helping Ichi do
the same, eager for skin on skin contact.
They fell onto the bed in a hopeless tangle of limbs, half
in and half
out with their feet on the floor. It was
almost a desperate act on Ei’s part, mounting the boy before he had a
chance to
get into the bed, but he wasn’t ready to give up the privacy of his bed
without
it. Ichi had to earn the right to lay
there.

Immediately upon ejaculating he knew the act
had been too
cruel. Ichi didn’t need to earn
anything. But the boy didn’t seem to
notice and instead crawled into the bed, choosing a side to sprawl out
on as if
he owned the spot and it would be his now and forever. Amused,
Ei took the spot beside him, resting
from their exertions.

“Ei…” Ichi breathed, moving closer to his
lover and wrapping
an arm around him. Ei took that as a
sign to take Ichi a third time. His
blankets piled up around them, he made love face to face with his new
lover as
an equal, sharing his bed as well as his body, completely.

Taking time to think about his actions in
the shower, Ei was
rather pleased with himself and what he had done, having Ichi act on
his
desires. It came as a complete surprise
to him to see the boy shivering on his bed, wrapped up in the blankets. “What’s wrong with you?”

“You took me three times, you animal,” Ichi
moaned.

Ei rolled his eyes, thinking of those three
times, each
different in mood, working towards his acceptance of Ichi as a lover. “You asked me to.” Of
course Ichi had said he didn’t want sex…
leaving Ei to guess what he really wanted and trying to give it to him. “And you never told me to stop.”

“You would have stopped?”
Ichi replied, sitting up, his lean, naked body fully
visible.

“I always have before,” Ei replied, his eyes
following the
contours of Ichi’s body. “You asked me
to do so much and I do it…” And the look
in the boy’s eyes when he said he didn’t want sex… there was something
more to
it. Ichi had wanted more than the act…
he wanted the feeling behind it, even though he was too inexperienced
to
consciously know that. “You asked me to
make love to you… and I did.” Make love
was a better word for what Ichi wanted. Reaching
out, he touched the cheeks of the wide-eyed, innocent face. “But no matter what I do I can’t make you
happy…”

^.~

Yuki Eiri stared at the computer screen,
reading over what
he had written. Taking a long drag from
his cigarette, his eyes lingered over the last few paragraphs. The writer exhaled, and casually flicked the
ashes off the side of the bed. Beside
him Shuuichi lay, naked and asleep, curled up under the blanket like a
cat.

The moment of inspiration had come to him in
the middle of
their lovemaking, but now that he saw it written out, he could see that
it
wasn’t his best idea. Was his adoring
public ready to read about something so personal? Of
course there would be no way for them to
know he was describing a memory. But
Shuuichi would know…

His eyes rested on his lover, illuminated by
the glow of the
laptop screen. The boy stirred and
rolled over, muttering something about bunnies.

With a smile, Yuki extinguished the
cigarette and saved the
chapter file to his own personal folder, away from the book he was
working on. Settling down in bed, he
waited for sleep to
take him, satisfied at what he had written in the middle of the night.
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