Deeper into Despair
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,420
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Title IV
Hi, this is Kimi, Ikari's lovable cousin. I'm here to tell you that she is internet devriped and so I copied and pasted her new chappie. Well enjoy!
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Of course we could play this game forever, with this sort of stiff politeness and all proper and such, but that would get us nowhere. Although, I would never
have realized that my feelings were reciprocated until that one time in the elevator on the way to Bad Luck's studio.
"Fujisaki-kun...?" Your voice was soft and almost feminine, as was your erratic taste in clothes, but the fact that you practically oozed sex appeal betrayed you. The two genius keyboardists stepped into the elevator and the door closed behind them.
"H-hai, Seguchi-san?" Dammit, Suguru could hear his own voice waver at the close proximity of the other man. Well, even though to elevator was quite large, Tohma chose to stand next to the youth, his chest almost touching Suguru's shoulder.
"Do you think I'm washed up?" Suguru blinked in surprise. The Tohma he knew had no worries about his fame and success, and yet the older blonde waited patiently for an answer. The green haired youth stared at the chest next to him, then looked away.
"You're a legend. Even now your brilliance exceeds every pianist I know." Suguru glanced up and Tohma was giving him such a smouldering look that he audibly swallowed hard. "You're perfect."
"You're perfect too, Suguru." Tohma reached over the teen and pressed the emergency brake button. The elevator jerked to a halt. One of Tohma's gloved hands grabbed a fistfull of green hair and yanked the face upwards more so their mouths were dangerously close. His other hand held Suguru's hips against the wall so there would be no excess movements. And those lips were so painfully tantalizing.
Just like in his dreams. Those dreams that set him aching and longing...
Suguru was sure that his eyes showed every bit of the desperation and want he felt as Tohma's breath was hot on his face, as the fingers curved in on his hips and made him mewl. And Tohma kissed him slow and lustfully, and gods, Suguru wanted to die.
Because it was so good.
Because the man he was kissing was married.
So Suguru finally had enough restraint to turn his head away and break from the kiss, panting. And Tohma swiped his tongue across Suguru's cheek in a feral, animalistic way of saying 'mine' and a whimper caught the green haired teen throat, because he wanted to be posessed by all that was sex and power and lust. The object of his desire was right in front of him. Tohma tilted his head and now started lapping at his throat, and the youth moaned shamelessly as the blonde bit his neck.
"Suguuuru..." Oh fuck, that was his undoing. The way Tohma breathed his name with such raw need. Tohma's fingers dug harder into Suguru's hips then let go, and the teen could feel the hand leave his waist as Tohma's lips captured his again. It slid down his abdomen to the front of his pants, over the clothed erection and gave it a rough squeeze, and Suguru moaned loudly into Tohma's mouth, and they kissed harder.
"Seguchi-san..." Suguru whispered when the blonde pulled away, still rubbing his palm against the youth's groin.
"Mmnh..." Tohma gave him a heavy lidded, passionate gaze, and then deftly unbuttoned Suguru's pants with one hand, then pulled the zipper down. As he sank to his knees, the youth's eyes widened considerably as he watched Tohma yank down all of his lower garments to his thighs. Suguru was only vaguely aware that this was his first blowjob ever. Tohma's tongue bit the head gently, and Suguru moaned, hands grabbing the back of Tohma's head as he felt the blonde take his length into his mouth.
"Fuuuck..." Suguru swore, head thrown back and hips trying to shove into the mouth. But Tohma's hands grabbed either side of Suguru's waist to prevent and movement. He stroked his tongue along the underside of Suguru's cock, and sucked hard. "Aaah!" The cock twitched in his mouth and every muscle in Suguru's body tightened with the oncoming orgasm. Tohma could feel the hot salty release fill his mouth and he swallowed as much as he could so it wouldn't make a mess, then pulled away.
Suguru whined as his knees gave out and he collapsed to the floor, breathing hard. Still exhausted, he at least had half a mind to pull his boxers and pants back up and make his hair less messy. Couldn't say the same for Tohma, whose hair was disarrayed from all the grabbing, cheeks flushed and lips red from excersions. Tohma still looked at Suguru hungrily and was panting harder.
He let me have my own release and ignored his own.
Tohma leaned forward and the two kissed again. Suguru scrunched his face at the first taste of cum. It wasn't bad, just...odd. Tohma stopped the kiss and got up to press the the emergency brake button. The elevator started moving again. Suguru stood up on wobbily legs and made to kiss Tohma again, but the blonde grabbed the back of his collar to stop him.
"You have a meeting with Bad Luck. You can't afford to get distracted." Tohma's voice was firm, but not angry.
"B-but Seguchi-san..." Suguru trailed off dejectedly and nodded as the elevator door opened. He stepped out and saw as the door closed on Tohma's trademark smile.
As if we hadn't just made out in the elevator.
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Of course we could play this game forever, with this sort of stiff politeness and all proper and such, but that would get us nowhere. Although, I would never
have realized that my feelings were reciprocated until that one time in the elevator on the way to Bad Luck's studio.
"Fujisaki-kun...?" Your voice was soft and almost feminine, as was your erratic taste in clothes, but the fact that you practically oozed sex appeal betrayed you. The two genius keyboardists stepped into the elevator and the door closed behind them.
"H-hai, Seguchi-san?" Dammit, Suguru could hear his own voice waver at the close proximity of the other man. Well, even though to elevator was quite large, Tohma chose to stand next to the youth, his chest almost touching Suguru's shoulder.
"Do you think I'm washed up?" Suguru blinked in surprise. The Tohma he knew had no worries about his fame and success, and yet the older blonde waited patiently for an answer. The green haired youth stared at the chest next to him, then looked away.
"You're a legend. Even now your brilliance exceeds every pianist I know." Suguru glanced up and Tohma was giving him such a smouldering look that he audibly swallowed hard. "You're perfect."
"You're perfect too, Suguru." Tohma reached over the teen and pressed the emergency brake button. The elevator jerked to a halt. One of Tohma's gloved hands grabbed a fistfull of green hair and yanked the face upwards more so their mouths were dangerously close. His other hand held Suguru's hips against the wall so there would be no excess movements. And those lips were so painfully tantalizing.
Just like in his dreams. Those dreams that set him aching and longing...
Suguru was sure that his eyes showed every bit of the desperation and want he felt as Tohma's breath was hot on his face, as the fingers curved in on his hips and made him mewl. And Tohma kissed him slow and lustfully, and gods, Suguru wanted to die.
Because it was so good.
Because the man he was kissing was married.
So Suguru finally had enough restraint to turn his head away and break from the kiss, panting. And Tohma swiped his tongue across Suguru's cheek in a feral, animalistic way of saying 'mine' and a whimper caught the green haired teen throat, because he wanted to be posessed by all that was sex and power and lust. The object of his desire was right in front of him. Tohma tilted his head and now started lapping at his throat, and the youth moaned shamelessly as the blonde bit his neck.
"Suguuuru..." Oh fuck, that was his undoing. The way Tohma breathed his name with such raw need. Tohma's fingers dug harder into Suguru's hips then let go, and the teen could feel the hand leave his waist as Tohma's lips captured his again. It slid down his abdomen to the front of his pants, over the clothed erection and gave it a rough squeeze, and Suguru moaned loudly into Tohma's mouth, and they kissed harder.
"Seguchi-san..." Suguru whispered when the blonde pulled away, still rubbing his palm against the youth's groin.
"Mmnh..." Tohma gave him a heavy lidded, passionate gaze, and then deftly unbuttoned Suguru's pants with one hand, then pulled the zipper down. As he sank to his knees, the youth's eyes widened considerably as he watched Tohma yank down all of his lower garments to his thighs. Suguru was only vaguely aware that this was his first blowjob ever. Tohma's tongue bit the head gently, and Suguru moaned, hands grabbing the back of Tohma's head as he felt the blonde take his length into his mouth.
"Fuuuck..." Suguru swore, head thrown back and hips trying to shove into the mouth. But Tohma's hands grabbed either side of Suguru's waist to prevent and movement. He stroked his tongue along the underside of Suguru's cock, and sucked hard. "Aaah!" The cock twitched in his mouth and every muscle in Suguru's body tightened with the oncoming orgasm. Tohma could feel the hot salty release fill his mouth and he swallowed as much as he could so it wouldn't make a mess, then pulled away.
Suguru whined as his knees gave out and he collapsed to the floor, breathing hard. Still exhausted, he at least had half a mind to pull his boxers and pants back up and make his hair less messy. Couldn't say the same for Tohma, whose hair was disarrayed from all the grabbing, cheeks flushed and lips red from excersions. Tohma still looked at Suguru hungrily and was panting harder.
He let me have my own release and ignored his own.
Tohma leaned forward and the two kissed again. Suguru scrunched his face at the first taste of cum. It wasn't bad, just...odd. Tohma stopped the kiss and got up to press the the emergency brake button. The elevator started moving again. Suguru stood up on wobbily legs and made to kiss Tohma again, but the blonde grabbed the back of his collar to stop him.
"You have a meeting with Bad Luck. You can't afford to get distracted." Tohma's voice was firm, but not angry.
"B-but Seguchi-san..." Suguru trailed off dejectedly and nodded as the elevator door opened. He stepped out and saw as the door closed on Tohma's trademark smile.
As if we hadn't just made out in the elevator.