Summer Shudders
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,225
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation nor do i make any money from the writing of this story
cold showers and an oppurtunity
AN: yo yo yo!! CHAPTER TWWWOOOOOO!! Wee. I loved all the lovely reviews and alerts and favs!! I make sure to reply to every review!! Im glad you all liked the first chapter of Summer Shudders. It makes a smile come to my face when I see I’ve made you all happy/horny. It’s what I, as a writer of porn, can ever hope for. Haha. I hope you all continue to review!! I hold all of your thoughts in high esteem.
WARNING: Smutness. Sexness. Yaoiness. Nakedness. Showerness. Hotness.
Lap it up, kiddies.
DISCLAIMER: I am Maki Murakami-sama and own everything. Not.
Beta’d by: PreseaMoon
‘drumroll’ CHAPTA TWOOOOooooo……………
Summer Shudders: cold showers and an opportunity
I want a lot of profanity
With a lot less virginity
Now take those clothes off
And show me what you’re made of
--“Issues”, Mindless Self Indulgence (an: my life motto)
“YUuuuuuuuKIiiiii…” wailed Shuuichi from down the hall, Yuki hearing small footsteps falling ever closer to his spot on the couch, where he was currently leaning over his laptop, working on the latest chapter of his latest book. Yuki’s left eye twitched at the banshee wail coming in his direction, but refused to show any recognition in hearing it, much less anticipating it.
“Yuuuu—Yuki!” Shuuichi stopped mid-howl when the desired person came into view, and proceeded to fly through the air in an effort to glomp Yuki sitting down.
Yuki gasped in horror, roughly pushing away his prized laptop onto the coffee table in front of him before he was unceremoniously tackled, getting pushed onto his back with a strawberry scented Shuuichi on top of him.
“What the—hell—?” Yuki sputtered as he tried to recover from the shock of an airborne Shuuichi flying his way. The boy just ignored him, latching onto Yuki around his neck, snuggling into his lover’s shirt contentedly.
Yuki, quickly recovering, immediately started prying Shuuichi off of him. Or rather, tried to, for Shuuichi had a grip and wasn’t letting go. Gotta get a leash for this pet of mine…
He sighed, saying “you seem more excitable than usual. What the hell do you want?”
Expecting a bright smile and glittering violet eyes that came with all of Shuuichi’s glomps, Yuki was taken aback when a suffering look met him as Shuuichi lifted his head from Yuki’s chest.
“It’s HOT tonight!! Why is it so huuumid? No matter how little I wear, it’s not relieving at all!! I wanna tear my skin off!!” cried Shuuichi, holding more tightly to Yuki, as if he was air conditioned. Yuki took this opportunity to look at Shuuichi’s attire… or, lack thereof. He certainly tried to cool off, I’ll give him that… thought Yuki as his golden eyes roved the slick, tawny skin of his lover’s shirtless back, down to his short, oh so short cut off jean shorts—Where does he buy these clothes? A strip joint?—that hugged his pert ass in a way that Yuki could tell he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. He continued down to the backs of his tan thighs, and Yuki just couldn’t help himself. He dragged a fingernail lightly along the back of one thigh, eliciting a shudder and I light gasp from the boy on top of him.
Yuki smirked, and used this moment of distraction to finally push Shuuichi off of him… onto the floor.
“Yuki! You didn’t have to push me so hard!!” whined Shuuichi as he pulled himself up, brushing imaginary dirt from his nearly naked body.
“Payback, for almost crash landing on my laptop.” Remarked Yuki coolly, sitting up on the couch and taking the computer back onto his lap. Shuuichi humphed, but said nothing. Clearly with nothing better to do, Shuuichi went back to sit on the couch beside Yuki, sighing deeply. He really couldn’t take another heat wave. As the boy stretched to get more comfortable, he noticed annoyingly that his skin stuck to the expensive leather at every slight move his body made. It went on like this for a few minutes, Shuuichi constantly moving, trying to find a place where he could get comfortable, heaving sighs until Yuki felt his left eye twitch again.
“…Shuuichi.” The boy’s attention immediately snapped to Yuki at the mention of his name out of his beloved’s mouth. Shuuichi’s head leaned to one side, eyes imploring curiously, reminding Yuki of a kitten. His irritation faded considerably to Shuuichi’s reflexive cuteness.
“If the heat’s bothering you so much… go take a cold shower.” Yuki suggested, if for no more than the reason to work peacefully, then…
“Really? Hm…” Shuuichi said, pondering, though his body was already leaning toward the bathroom down the hall.
“I’ve heard it works wonders…” Yuki added sarcastically. Taking no note of that, Shuuichi was already walking away, toward an icy haven.
Yuki leaned back smugly into the couch, his plan had worked wonderfully. Getting rid of Shuuichi had never been so easy.
The spray of the water from the showerhead blended with the tapping of the keys as Yuki lapsed into the story once again, before a ball of pink fluff came his way…
…Until he heard his lover’s beautiful, unwelcome voice ring throughout the apartment, shattering his concentration with melodies of The Rage Beat. Yuki sighed, steeling his resolve and started to type again. Things seemed to be going smoothly for a few minutes, until Yuki realized he had written the lyrics of the song instead of the tragic death of one his characters. God dammit…
Yuki rubbed the bridge of his nose as he got up from his seat, making his way to the bathroom, his golden eyes set into a determined stare. He tried the knob, and sure enough, it was unlocked. Yuki unbuttoned his shirt as he closed the door behind him, Shuuichi’s voice blocking out the click of the lock. This is just too easy…
Yuki’s shirt fell to the floor and he started working on his pants, kicking them off as he walked closer to the shower. Standing in nothing but boxers, he pulled away the shower curtain concealing the singing, unsuspecting Shuuichi.
Shuuichi squeaked as he was revealed to the smirking Yuki, his mouth open from an unfinished lyric. Yuki devoured the sight of the water tracing patterns on the skin he was dying to touch, taking note of the boy’s rosy nipples perked from the cold water. Watching the boy’s face flush pink as he finally took off his tented boxers, he stepped inside. The water wasn’t freezing, set at a comfortable temperature that countered the heat perfectly.
Yuki captured Shuuichi’s lips, slamming him against the wall, rubbing his erection against the boy’s quickly hardening cock. Shuuichi moaned into Yuki’s mouth, wrapping his arms around his neck, bucking back against Yuki. Shuuichi pulled back and gasped at a particularly hard thrust, bearing his neck to his lover who took complete advantage and lapped at the droplets of cool water that slid down his skin.
“You were being quite loud…” Yuki whispered huskily against his neck, making Shuuichi shiver and say shakily, “s-sorry…”
Yuki chuckled darkly against a spot he’d made slick and red, tracing his lips back up until he laid claim to Shuuichi’s mouth once again. Yuki mapped Shuuichi’s wet body, strong hands marking and gripping; exploring everything that was his while his tongue did the same. Yuki bit at Shuuichi’s bottom lip, making it scarlet like his pretty face was.
Yuki trailed his hand down until he found the boy’s cock, teasing it with soft touches until he felt the vibration of Shuuichi’s whimper from his spot on his neck. Yuki’s hand left his boy’s cock, holding down his hips as he bucked against him, but then grinding against him, not letting him buck back. Shuuichi groaned at the friction, yet frustrated that Yuki was stopping him from doing more.
“Yu-yuki… stooop it…” Shuuichi moaned out, defenseless.
“Payback for interrupting my work.” Yuki whispered against his ear, biting it. Shuuichi mewled, pulling him into a fierce kiss. Yuki relinquished his hips, grunting at the immediate grinding from the boy. Yuki lifted a tanned leg, wrapping it around his waist, then produced three fingers in front of Shuuichi’s and silently ordered him to suck.
Shuuichi obeyed, sliding his swollen lips around his fingers, laving them fully. Yuki fondled Shuuichi’s balls with his free hand, making him moan around his fingers. Yuki smirked, pulling his fingers back, trailing them down to somewhere lower. Yuki claimed Shuuichi’s lips as he slid one finger into his hot, pulsing body, kissing the discomfort away as he stretched him.
A second finger joined the first, and Shuuichi hissed into Yuki’s mouth, hands gripping strong shoulders. Shuuichi’s body arched and threw his head back as Yuki touched his prostate, and kept touching it, watching the pleasure ripple through his koi’s body until he added another finger. Shuuichi was liable to go insane if Yuki didn’t stop rubbing against that spot, and was relieved and frustrated at the same time when Yuki pulled his fingers out… But was soon gasping for breath as Yuki slammed into him in one stroke, Yuki groaning as the tense muscles rippled around him. When Shuuichi bucked against him, he slid out until only the head remained, then thrust harshly, hitting Shuuichi’s prostate dead on. The boy cried out, wrapping his lifted leg tighter around Yuki’s waist. Yuki kept that pace, hammering against that spot that made those muscles tighten wonderfully around him. Shuuichi was bucking, meeting him halfway, slowly going insane… Yuki lied… this isn’t cooling me down at all…
And then he was screaming and coming, all over both of their stomachs and feeling Yuki fill him at the same time. They stood there panting, still connected, falling from somewhere way up high. Shuuichi would’ve collapsed, had Yuki not been holding his hips in a death grip, and guided the boy out of the shower before he really did slip and split something open. After turning off the shower, he joined Shuuichi on the bathroom floor, gasping for air that wouldn’t come.
Shuuichi lay there, listening to his heartbeat slow, turning his head so Yuki wouldn’t see him grinning. Oh Yuki… so predictable. I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist shutting me up…
SHUDDER 2: END
AN: what a twist! Shuuichi’s quite the evil mastermind, ne? Yuki’s so whipped… haha. I recommend to anyone reading this to take a cold shower on a hot summer night. It really does cool you down… unless you’re having sex, like those two up there. Then it kind of loses its purpose.
The ransom for the next chapter is: 4 reviews. Chapter 3 begs to be released from captivity!! Save him!
WARNING: Smutness. Sexness. Yaoiness. Nakedness. Showerness. Hotness.
Lap it up, kiddies.
DISCLAIMER: I am Maki Murakami-sama and own everything. Not.
Beta’d by: PreseaMoon
‘drumroll’ CHAPTA TWOOOOooooo……………
Summer Shudders: cold showers and an opportunity
I want a lot of profanity
With a lot less virginity
Now take those clothes off
And show me what you’re made of
--“Issues”, Mindless Self Indulgence (an: my life motto)
“YUuuuuuuuKIiiiii…” wailed Shuuichi from down the hall, Yuki hearing small footsteps falling ever closer to his spot on the couch, where he was currently leaning over his laptop, working on the latest chapter of his latest book. Yuki’s left eye twitched at the banshee wail coming in his direction, but refused to show any recognition in hearing it, much less anticipating it.
“Yuuuu—Yuki!” Shuuichi stopped mid-howl when the desired person came into view, and proceeded to fly through the air in an effort to glomp Yuki sitting down.
Yuki gasped in horror, roughly pushing away his prized laptop onto the coffee table in front of him before he was unceremoniously tackled, getting pushed onto his back with a strawberry scented Shuuichi on top of him.
“What the—hell—?” Yuki sputtered as he tried to recover from the shock of an airborne Shuuichi flying his way. The boy just ignored him, latching onto Yuki around his neck, snuggling into his lover’s shirt contentedly.
Yuki, quickly recovering, immediately started prying Shuuichi off of him. Or rather, tried to, for Shuuichi had a grip and wasn’t letting go. Gotta get a leash for this pet of mine…
He sighed, saying “you seem more excitable than usual. What the hell do you want?”
Expecting a bright smile and glittering violet eyes that came with all of Shuuichi’s glomps, Yuki was taken aback when a suffering look met him as Shuuichi lifted his head from Yuki’s chest.
“It’s HOT tonight!! Why is it so huuumid? No matter how little I wear, it’s not relieving at all!! I wanna tear my skin off!!” cried Shuuichi, holding more tightly to Yuki, as if he was air conditioned. Yuki took this opportunity to look at Shuuichi’s attire… or, lack thereof. He certainly tried to cool off, I’ll give him that… thought Yuki as his golden eyes roved the slick, tawny skin of his lover’s shirtless back, down to his short, oh so short cut off jean shorts—Where does he buy these clothes? A strip joint?—that hugged his pert ass in a way that Yuki could tell he wasn’t wearing anything underneath. He continued down to the backs of his tan thighs, and Yuki just couldn’t help himself. He dragged a fingernail lightly along the back of one thigh, eliciting a shudder and I light gasp from the boy on top of him.
Yuki smirked, and used this moment of distraction to finally push Shuuichi off of him… onto the floor.
“Yuki! You didn’t have to push me so hard!!” whined Shuuichi as he pulled himself up, brushing imaginary dirt from his nearly naked body.
“Payback, for almost crash landing on my laptop.” Remarked Yuki coolly, sitting up on the couch and taking the computer back onto his lap. Shuuichi humphed, but said nothing. Clearly with nothing better to do, Shuuichi went back to sit on the couch beside Yuki, sighing deeply. He really couldn’t take another heat wave. As the boy stretched to get more comfortable, he noticed annoyingly that his skin stuck to the expensive leather at every slight move his body made. It went on like this for a few minutes, Shuuichi constantly moving, trying to find a place where he could get comfortable, heaving sighs until Yuki felt his left eye twitch again.
“…Shuuichi.” The boy’s attention immediately snapped to Yuki at the mention of his name out of his beloved’s mouth. Shuuichi’s head leaned to one side, eyes imploring curiously, reminding Yuki of a kitten. His irritation faded considerably to Shuuichi’s reflexive cuteness.
“If the heat’s bothering you so much… go take a cold shower.” Yuki suggested, if for no more than the reason to work peacefully, then…
“Really? Hm…” Shuuichi said, pondering, though his body was already leaning toward the bathroom down the hall.
“I’ve heard it works wonders…” Yuki added sarcastically. Taking no note of that, Shuuichi was already walking away, toward an icy haven.
Yuki leaned back smugly into the couch, his plan had worked wonderfully. Getting rid of Shuuichi had never been so easy.
The spray of the water from the showerhead blended with the tapping of the keys as Yuki lapsed into the story once again, before a ball of pink fluff came his way…
…Until he heard his lover’s beautiful, unwelcome voice ring throughout the apartment, shattering his concentration with melodies of The Rage Beat. Yuki sighed, steeling his resolve and started to type again. Things seemed to be going smoothly for a few minutes, until Yuki realized he had written the lyrics of the song instead of the tragic death of one his characters. God dammit…
Yuki rubbed the bridge of his nose as he got up from his seat, making his way to the bathroom, his golden eyes set into a determined stare. He tried the knob, and sure enough, it was unlocked. Yuki unbuttoned his shirt as he closed the door behind him, Shuuichi’s voice blocking out the click of the lock. This is just too easy…
Yuki’s shirt fell to the floor and he started working on his pants, kicking them off as he walked closer to the shower. Standing in nothing but boxers, he pulled away the shower curtain concealing the singing, unsuspecting Shuuichi.
Shuuichi squeaked as he was revealed to the smirking Yuki, his mouth open from an unfinished lyric. Yuki devoured the sight of the water tracing patterns on the skin he was dying to touch, taking note of the boy’s rosy nipples perked from the cold water. Watching the boy’s face flush pink as he finally took off his tented boxers, he stepped inside. The water wasn’t freezing, set at a comfortable temperature that countered the heat perfectly.
Yuki captured Shuuichi’s lips, slamming him against the wall, rubbing his erection against the boy’s quickly hardening cock. Shuuichi moaned into Yuki’s mouth, wrapping his arms around his neck, bucking back against Yuki. Shuuichi pulled back and gasped at a particularly hard thrust, bearing his neck to his lover who took complete advantage and lapped at the droplets of cool water that slid down his skin.
“You were being quite loud…” Yuki whispered huskily against his neck, making Shuuichi shiver and say shakily, “s-sorry…”
Yuki chuckled darkly against a spot he’d made slick and red, tracing his lips back up until he laid claim to Shuuichi’s mouth once again. Yuki mapped Shuuichi’s wet body, strong hands marking and gripping; exploring everything that was his while his tongue did the same. Yuki bit at Shuuichi’s bottom lip, making it scarlet like his pretty face was.
Yuki trailed his hand down until he found the boy’s cock, teasing it with soft touches until he felt the vibration of Shuuichi’s whimper from his spot on his neck. Yuki’s hand left his boy’s cock, holding down his hips as he bucked against him, but then grinding against him, not letting him buck back. Shuuichi groaned at the friction, yet frustrated that Yuki was stopping him from doing more.
“Yu-yuki… stooop it…” Shuuichi moaned out, defenseless.
“Payback for interrupting my work.” Yuki whispered against his ear, biting it. Shuuichi mewled, pulling him into a fierce kiss. Yuki relinquished his hips, grunting at the immediate grinding from the boy. Yuki lifted a tanned leg, wrapping it around his waist, then produced three fingers in front of Shuuichi’s and silently ordered him to suck.
Shuuichi obeyed, sliding his swollen lips around his fingers, laving them fully. Yuki fondled Shuuichi’s balls with his free hand, making him moan around his fingers. Yuki smirked, pulling his fingers back, trailing them down to somewhere lower. Yuki claimed Shuuichi’s lips as he slid one finger into his hot, pulsing body, kissing the discomfort away as he stretched him.
A second finger joined the first, and Shuuichi hissed into Yuki’s mouth, hands gripping strong shoulders. Shuuichi’s body arched and threw his head back as Yuki touched his prostate, and kept touching it, watching the pleasure ripple through his koi’s body until he added another finger. Shuuichi was liable to go insane if Yuki didn’t stop rubbing against that spot, and was relieved and frustrated at the same time when Yuki pulled his fingers out… But was soon gasping for breath as Yuki slammed into him in one stroke, Yuki groaning as the tense muscles rippled around him. When Shuuichi bucked against him, he slid out until only the head remained, then thrust harshly, hitting Shuuichi’s prostate dead on. The boy cried out, wrapping his lifted leg tighter around Yuki’s waist. Yuki kept that pace, hammering against that spot that made those muscles tighten wonderfully around him. Shuuichi was bucking, meeting him halfway, slowly going insane… Yuki lied… this isn’t cooling me down at all…
And then he was screaming and coming, all over both of their stomachs and feeling Yuki fill him at the same time. They stood there panting, still connected, falling from somewhere way up high. Shuuichi would’ve collapsed, had Yuki not been holding his hips in a death grip, and guided the boy out of the shower before he really did slip and split something open. After turning off the shower, he joined Shuuichi on the bathroom floor, gasping for air that wouldn’t come.
Shuuichi lay there, listening to his heartbeat slow, turning his head so Yuki wouldn’t see him grinning. Oh Yuki… so predictable. I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist shutting me up…
SHUDDER 2: END
AN: what a twist! Shuuichi’s quite the evil mastermind, ne? Yuki’s so whipped… haha. I recommend to anyone reading this to take a cold shower on a hot summer night. It really does cool you down… unless you’re having sex, like those two up there. Then it kind of loses its purpose.
The ransom for the next chapter is: 4 reviews. Chapter 3 begs to be released from captivity!! Save him!