Come to me my love...

Author’s Notes: Okay, finally I have the second chapter finished. Enjoy!

[All warnings and such in first chapter]

His heart raced as he dialed the number for an ambulance. He was becoming increasingly fearful that Shuichi was going to give in. After talking with the lady on the other line, he returned to the teen’s side. He placed his head in the nape of the boy’s neck. His breaths hallowed and finally stopped. Yuki’s eyes widened. “NO…damn it…no! Shuichi don’t give in!” His heart pounded low in his chest.

Chapter Two: Say It Again

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Yuki picked the boy up, holding him tightly in his embrace. “Shuichi, you can’t give in, not now!” He pressed a simple kiss to the boy’s head, holdtightightly to the body. A clamoring of equipment and bodies rushed into the living room. His eyes were swelling with red salty tears. For once, he wished, wished he had told the boy how he felt.

A man called from all the voices, taking out a syringe with care and injecting it into the boy’s arm. He called for assistance and pulled out two metal pieces in which he placed gel on and rubbed together. The other paramedic proceedo cuo cut the shirt that Shuichi was wearing and open it. The man placed the metal pieces to the teen’s chest. “Clear!” With a jerk, Shuichi’s body arched from the great volts of energy that aroused his heart to begin to beat.

Yuki watched in pure horror as Shuichi breathed in deeply and proceeded to cough violently. The man and his partner placed Shuichi gently on the stretcher before picking him up and taking his weak form to the ambulance. The man turned to Yuki, who was still stunned. “Would you like to accompany him on the ride?” Yuki nodded furiously before following the man out to the ambulance.


Shuichi let his eyes flutter softly as he began to arouse from a long restful sleep. Something warm tangled through his fingers at his side, tightening as he began to wake from his slumber. He turned to find the blonde writer at his side, red with tears. Shuichi tried to move, but his body protested violently in response.

Yuki pressed a hand softly to Shuichi’s head, causing the boy to relax back into the pillow. “Don’t move…” He whispered softly. Shuichi just stared at Yuki in amazement. ‘Is he being nice to me? Am I dreaming…? One hell of a painful dream if you’d ask me.’ He smiled contently at his thought. He was brought back to reality when warmth pressed against his lips.

Shuichi slit his eyes to find the man hovering over him, pressing his lips timidly to Shuichi’s dry ones. ‘This can’t be happening!’ He felt a jolt of pain when he tried once more to move. “What happened?” His question came trembling from his mouth when the writer removed his lips. Yuki let out a low sigh, tightening his grasp on the Shuichi’s hand.

“They said that due to the lack of eating and overstress, your body finally gave out and it caused cardiac arrest.” He looked down at Shuichi, who was now blushing feverishly. He didn’t know what to say to the man beside him.

“Is that why you had to talk to me? Were you trying to relieve stress?” Yuki’s eyes tenderly gazed at Shuichi, his grip soft in the boy’s hand. Shuichi finally forced the words from his mouth. “Yeah…”

Suddenly, warm arms surrounded his body and allowed his head to rest on the man’s shoulder. “What were you doing before you blacked out, Shuichi?” Shuichi pondered whether he should let Yuki know, but he saw no point in lying now. “I was crying…is all.” The arms tightened a bit.

Yuki brought his mouth to the boy’s ear, pressing a silent kiss to it. “Why were you crying?” He knew damn well whuichuichi was crying, but he had to clarify what had happened. Shuichi shuddered, passion surging through his skin that was now sensitive to the man’s touch. “Because I didn’t want to lose you…”

Shuichi heard Yuki let out a low sigh and pull away from him abruptly, but gently. “I will never leave you, you hear me? Never.” Before Shuichi could respond, the man’s mouth covered his tenderllmoslmost hungrily. He gasped into the kiss, feeling the man’s hand rest on his thigh, with soft motions.

Paradise. This had to be a dream; why would Yuki ever be this gentle or tender towards him? It most definitely was a dream. Shuichi finally gave in, thinking that he would enjoy it while it lasted. Yuki finally pulled away and stared into the teen’s eyes. “I’m taking you home…let’s go.” Shuichi was not allowed to even speak in protest. Yuki gathered the boy’s baggage and helped the boy to a wheel chair.


The ride home was uneventful. The silence ringed murderously in the air as they arrived at the richly decorated house. Yuki walked around the car to help Shuichi out of the car and into his warm embrace. At first, Shuichi was embarrassed in having to be carried inside, but soon gave into the idea and held tightly to the man.

Yuki gently set the boy on the bed, running a hand through the boy’s hair, before exiting to finish unloading. Shuichi in this time was deep in thought and wondered what surprises he was in for on the continual of the da
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Yuki returned carrying a bottle that was labeled ‘pain killers’. He handed Shuichi two before sitting the boy up to feed him the glass of ice-cold water. Shuichi was yet again taken aback by Yuki’s actions. But thankfully took a sip and swallowed the overly large pills.

He relaxed his head back into the pillow, staring at the blonde writer, confusion written along his purple eyes. “Yuki-sama, why are you being so nice to me?” Yuki sighed, before bringing a gentle hand to the boy’s face, tracing along the jaw bone. “Because I…I…” Shuichi never in the years he had known Yuki had seen him look so vulnerable, confused and most of all, never had the writer faltered in words.

Yuki’s eyes gazed over the boy’s face, smiling contently. “Because I love you.” Shuichi held his breath. His heart pounded violently in his chest as he watched the man with uncertainty. Those words he had so amiably waited for were now his to adore. Those words running like a crystal stream to his heart, filling him with joy that surpassed his own desires.

A sparkling tear swayed its way from his eye, traveling down the side of his face. Soon that tear was followed by yet another, full with the same passion as the one before it. Yuki brought his hand to his young lover’s eyes, wiping the joyful tear from the boy’s face. He bent over, pressing his lips chastely to the boy’s. Shuichi held back a growing moan that tickled his throat muscles at the feeling of the man’s warm lince nce more pressed to his.

Gentle fingers glided along the sensitive skin cells that lined the teen’s neck, pressing softly along the silky skin. Caresses full of fire and unspoken want continued down his neck to the lining on his shirt, playing with the material seductively. A path sure to lead to pleasure, the fingers of fire pressed lower stistatstationing themselves to his right nipple, which peaked with the utmost arousal.

Shuichi gasped into the writer’s mouth as the sensitive peak was taken between the fingers, rolling and pinching in tormenting rhythm that made his body arch with need into the heat the hovered so temptingly above his own. Spiking degrees of pleasure ran in jolting streams ar the the areas surround the skin of his now demanding nipple and lower to his calling lions.

Yuki rolled ton tongue muscle around the boy’s, pressing his body length against the frail figure beneath him. The shuddering was motivation to continue his torturing course down the boy’s torso. A cry of continual was yet another motivation to slip his hand beneath the offending material that lined over the teen’s growing erection.

Shuichi pressed his body into Yuki’s seeking more contact and soothing waves that held him over the edge. His face was red with desire feeling the man’s hand slid beneath the protection of his pants. He felt the electric touch and thrusted his hips into it. Shuichi bit at the man’s lower lip as the talent hand coiled around his growing need. Shuichi thrusted his tongue into the man’s mouth dominant with desire.
Yuki felt hands run along the inner linings of his dress shirt. The buttons eased out of the material pockets as the gentle hands swirled with made passion through the extent of them. As he was finally free from his shirt’sdingdings, he feeateeated kisses ravished over his chest, licking and nipping with hot need and bound desires.

Passionate rivers of blood quickened around the man’s arousal, charging him to push the boy on the bed and into a bruising kiss that caused the boy to gasp in response. He pulled the rough jeans from the boy, releasing the hot need that lie prisoner in them. His eyes danced over his young lover, desire playing with sparks that lit in his eyes. Shuichi lie with hiss has half-lidded in desperate passion; his hair flaking over the pillow clumsily; his hands held above his head with twitching fragments. ‘Perfect.’

Yuki bent his head once more to the abused skin on the boy’s neck, sucking in the silky mass to the warm heat of his mouth. The teen gasped in demise of feeling, wrenching his hands into the pillow. Yuki slowly brought his hand to hover above the boy’s impressive arousal. “Please…” Shuichi was able to choke out before summiting back into deessiossion of the sensible nibbling and sucking that tingled through his neck muscles.

A slender finger ran along the length, before wrapping all following digits to encompass the mass in his huge writer like hands. His mouth responded, traveling from the bruised neck to the heated need that caused the boy to arch and gasp in shrill pleasant desire. “Yes…” Another husky word that so wantonly released itself from the teen’s melting mouth.

Yuki took the head of the dripping need his his mouth, deciding today that he would only focus on servicing his young lover. Hands tangled through his blonde mess, causing him to relax his throat muscles at the built speed and depth that the erection pursued in his mouth.

Hot splendor shriveled away at Shuichi’s thoughts; no longer was he able to think, talk, or react out of will. His body led the way, taking his primitive mind through a swirl of obstacles that jumped, thrusted and yielded over his preserved innocence. All he wanted to do was to press all his emotions into the hip thrusts that became rhythmic and in tune with the pressing mouth that serviced him.

Hot liquid spilled as the boy climaxed with a shrilled, “Yuki!” He arched his slender figure at the overbearing ecstasy, drowning in the watery pleasure that washed around his very heart and soul. His mind was trimmed to a white glimmer of glittering mass that projected a perfect face of Yuki in his hidden eyes. All thetiontions coursed with much torment as he lay back into the bed, completely weak and motionless.

Yuki enjoyed the bitter-sweet taste of his lover’s passion that came streaming into his mouth. He swallowed every drop of the boy’s sweet nectar before lying out next to Shuichi, caught in the rare sight of his lover erotically relaxed into the soft comfort of the bed. He rested his head on his hand. He knew that he would have attend to his now painful erection, but for now he wanted to see the boy in his complied state.
Shuichi woke from a deep slumber to find heavy arms encompassing his body tightly to another form that lay behind his own. He concluded that it had not been a dream after realizing that he was naked. He sighed when he realized that he was also the only one who was pleasured during the whole time. He had selfishly taken and hadn’t given anything back.

He turned to stare at the sleeping man next to him. His eyes gazed over the soft features that were no longerruptrupted by anger or frustration. A new sign lay hidden at the sides of the man’s mouth, his lover; the sign of love and compassion. Shuichi was satisfied that he now knew how his lover truly felt about him. It was something to make his heart leap for joy upon recognizing the words spoken.

Yuki’s eyes fluttered open to a grinning teen that lay dormant in his arms. He let the sides of his lips upturn lazily. Shuichi let a soft whisper escape his throat, “Say it again…” Yuki looked at him a bit confused, letting his eyes calmly run over the boy’s lips. “Hn?” Shuichi grinned happily, “Say it again…what you said before…” Yuki realized what the boy was asking and pressed a kiss to the boy’s temple.

“I love you.” He pressed his lips to the boy’s in a chaste kiss. “I love you with all my heart.” A tear tingled on his face, finding that Shuichi was crying in happiness. Yuki brought his lips to the tear that had stopped mid-stream and kissed it lightly, tasting the salt on his dry lips.


End Notes: So much planned for this series! REVIEW what you think so far.