A Mangled Affair | By : loche606 Category: Gravitation > General Views: 4095 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ryuichi and Shuuichi had just finished dinner and were contemplating finding a movie on T.V. Ryu had gone to use the bathroom, and there was a knock at the door. Shuu looked toward the bathroom, and then he heard Ryuichi yell for Kuma to answer the door. Shuu giggled and walked to the door himself. He unlocked it and opened it quickly. The person he saw there made him want to slam the door closed again, although he knew he would never, in a million years, dream of doing that.
“Hello Shindou-san.” Seguchi Touma said with a look of pure hatred hardening his angelic features.
“S..Seguchi-san?” Shuuichi asked, and before he knew what had happened, he was being thrown against the door as Touma walked past him.
“Ryuichi?” The blonde called, his voice a bit more dangerous than the one he usually used with his front man. “Where are you Ryuichi?”
“Touma!” Ryuichi said, running into the living room, and throwing himself into Touma, glomping the man happily. Touma pushed Ryu away and the look of happiness turned to one of confusion on the singer’s face.
“Touma?” Ryu said, his eyes becoming pooly. “What is it?”
“Don’t give me ‘What is it Touma’ my dear Ryuichi, you know exactly what it is.” The blonde looked at his band mate angrily. Ryuichi instantly changed. Shuuichi had never seen him go from chibi to intense in an instant. Shuu backed away, feeling the coldness coming from his lover.
“Touma should mind his own business na no da.” Ryuichi said. Even through his serious eyes, his voice remained playful and cheery. It was a very odd combination which made Shuu take another step away from the man. “Touma is not acting very nice right now is he Kuma?” His eyes became pooly again and he ran and picked up the bunny, bringing it to his chest. He began to wail, a heartbreaking sound. Touma’s face softened considerably and he walked toward the crying man.
“I’m sorry Ryuichi, and many apologies to you also Kumagorou-chan” He added, bowing his head to the bunny.
Ryuichi’s eyes dried up and he smiled warmly. “You are so nice Touma.”
“I just came to make sure you weren’t causing trouble and all, ya know?” Touma said, his cheery demeanor completely covering the anger he felt at Ryuichi, and the almost absolute hatred he felt for Shuuichi. A hate that continued to intensify as he looked at him. Shuuichi looked scared. That meant that he wasn’t completely resolute to leaving Eiri. Touma had known Shuuichi long enough to know that when he was resolute there was never any fear. This irritated Touma, now that he finally had Eiri, he wasn’t about to lose him to this runt with pink hair. He looked to Ryuichi again and sighed.
“Could I speak with you in the other room Ryuichi?” Touma asked pleasantly. Ryuichi looked at Touma, then looked at Shuuichi. Then he looked at Kuma, who was the only one who was looking back. Shuuichi looked at Touma, but Touma was looking through Shuuichi. Ryuichi hated when Touma acted this way around Shuu. It made him angry.
“You want to talk to me,” Ryu started, “talk to me in front of Shuu and Kuma na no da!” He said this last part sweetly, but with an edge that said he was not going to budge. Touma closed his eyes, and dropped his head. Why was Ryu so stubborn about this?
“Fine.” Touma said finally, lifting up his head and restoring the smile there. “I want you to know that Eiri and I do not want to be bothered by either of you again on a relationship level.”
Shuuichi interjected at this. A noise between a squeak and a growl came from his lips, then he cleared his throat nervously. “What do you mean by ‘Eiri and I?’ he asked quietly.
“Eiri and I are together now.” Touma said, with more than a little hint of triumph in his voice, as he looked into Shuu’s purple eyes. Touma saw the hurt register in them and he drank the pain like the rare wine that it was to him. He wallowed in the beautiful horrible sadness that was radiating from the person who had become his personal life’s biggest bane.
Shuuichi looked from Touma to Ryuichi, and back to Touma, his heart breaking into what felt to be a million jagged pieces. Ryuichi looked back at him, and Shuu had the briefest thought that Ryuichi had known that this was going on. It was there and gone in a second, but Shuu didn’t forget it. Ryuichi went to him and wrapped an arm around the man, trying to comfort him, but the thought of Touma being with Yuki was something that Shuu didn’t think he could bear. Then he thought of something.
“Aren’t you married to Yuki’s sister?” Shuu asked him, eyes narrowing.
“Come now Shindou-san.” Touma said with a bigger smile. “I don’t feel that I should have to justify Mika-san’s and my relationship to you.”
“Shuuichi?” Ryuichi said when the pink haired singer began to tremble in his arms. “Why don’t you go into the other room na no da. Kuma is tired, and you can put him to bed na no da.” Shuu looked at the man holding him, and saw that the blue eyes were filled with warmth and sincerity. He took the bunny, feeling the wetness on the left ear from where Ryuichi had been chewing it. He slowly walked from the room and went into Kuma’s bedroom. He lay on the bunny’s small bed, and brought the already wet left ear up and began to chew on it in the same spot, tasting Ryuichi on it. He closed his eyes, then he heard something that made them fly open again.
******
Yuki Eiri was in a bad way yet again. He had lived in a drunken haze since the night that Shuuichi had left him, which all told had been just three days ago. To him, it felt like decades had passed. He lay on the couch, still thinking of the way Touma had looked when he had told the man about Shuuichi coming to the house. It was kind of a sexy look really. Yuki wasn’t really the ‘get protected’ type, but seeing Touma act protective like that was turning him on a little. Although that could also be the alcohol. He was laying in his bed, having moved there after Touma left. He had stripped his shirt and pants, and lay in just his boxers. He could feel himself getting a little hard at the thought of Touma fighting for him.
He reached down and rubbed his growing erection from outside his boxers. He hadn’t had to masturbate for a while, Shuu being like a rabbit. He reached into the drawer and grabbed the bottle of lube. He put some in one hand and pulled his boxers down with the other hand. He closed the hand with the lube, warming the gel up a little. He grabbed his length and began to stroke it lightly, thinking of the way Touma’s lips had felt wrapped around his cock yesterday. He made no noise as he moved his hand, preferring to masturbate in silence. His breathing began to speed up, and he saw Touma’s blonde hair change into pink hair, and he stroked faster, letting just a single moan escape his throat. He pictured Shuuichi, lovingly touching his most sensitive places with finesse. He thought of watching the pink head bob up and down on his dick. He tightly closed his eyes, his hand moving very quickly, and his breath coming in short bursts. He moaned again, this one sounding a lot like “Shuu” but Yuki didn’t notice. He was getting close. He jerked himself quickly, his hips moving as well. He thought of the tightness of Shuuichi’s ass wrapped around his length. He came without warning, calling to Shuuichi, something he didn’t even do when Shuu was there. The seed spilling down his hand and onto his stomach.
Yuki got up and went into his bathroom. He cleaned himself up, then brushed his teeth. He went back into his bed and lay down. Pulling his blanket up to his shoulders, he again rolled over and put his head on Shuu’s pillow. He closed his eyes to fight what was coming, and was unable to. The tears fell from his eyes and landed on the pillow, soaking in. He thought about how stupid he had been for what he had done. He was angry with himself for crying over the brat, but he couldn’t help himself. He knew it was mostly the liquor he had consumed, but he was still angry. He hadn’t cried in over a year, and now he had cried twice in one day for Shuuichi. All at once it hit him. A plan. He would get Shuuichi to come back to him, regardless of what Touma wanted. All he needed was the correct information, which he could get from Touma without so much as a thought about why he wanted to know. With the thought that his Shuuichi would soon come home to him, he fell asleep, his head still on Shuu’s pillow.
******
Shuuichi’s eyes flew open at the sound of pure anger in Ryuichi’s usually placid voice. There was more anger now then there was with Yuki today. Shuu listened intently, still sucking on Kuma’s ear.
“I don’t like you coming here like this Touma!” Ryuichi said heatedly. “This is my home, I told you I never wanted you to come into my home. I believe I told you that at the same time that I told you I didn’t like the way you did business. Why else would I have gone to America with K. You know better than anyone else that it was to get away from you.”
“I had thought that maybe your feelings had changed when you wanted to reform Nittle Grasper.” Touma said.
“You were very mistaken.” Ryu said now. “I reformed Nittle Grasper because of Shuuichi. No other reason. I told you I would keep up the charade of being friends, but you were never to come into my house.”
“I didn’t hear you complaining about doing business with me when it got you what you wanted.” Touma said simply.
“What I wanted was what was best for Shuuichi.” Ryu said, “The best thing for him was to get him the hell away from that man.”
Shuu could almost hear him trembling with anger, and Touma must have also sensed the danger.
“I’m very sorry to have upset you this much Ryuichi. I will take my leave now then.” Touma said. Shuuichi could hear worry in the voice and was amazed at it. He had never heard fear in Seguchi Touma’s voice before. Was Touma really that afraid of Ryuichi? Apparently so, because a few seconds later Shuuichi heard the door open then shut, and he heard Ryuichi growl a little bit and then sigh. He heard footsteps and turned to see Ryuichi standing in the doorway. The intensity in his eyes made Shuuichi look away. Ryu walked to the bed and climbed into it. He snuggled against Shuu’s back, but Shuuichi didn’t move.
“What’s the matter Shuuichi?” Ryu asked quietly.
“Are things really like that with Seguchi-san?”
“Yes.”
Shuu waited for a minute, and when Ryuichi said nothing more, he turned and looked at the brown haired man. Ryu’s eyes had softened and he smiled at Shuu, who still had Kuma’s left ear in his mouth. Ryu found Kuma’s other ear and began to nibble on it. They stared at each other for a few minutes before Shuu let go of Kuma and lay his head on Ryuichi’s chest.
“I’m sorry I have caused so much trouble for you.” He said.
“Shuuichi is not trouble na no da.” Ryuichi said, chibilike once again, “Shuuichi is fun na no da.” He reached his arm around Shuu’s waist and hooked it there, pulling the man closer to him. Shuu moved one leg in between Ryu’s legs and sighed. Yuki had never wanted to cuddle either. If they weren’t having sex, Yuki didn’t want to be close. This was something he really enjoyed, snuggling with Ryuichi. Ryu didn’t mind just laying together. Shuu looked around the room at the posters of Nittle Grasper. Some of them had an enthusiastic Ryuichi glomping more reserved but happy looking Touma. Shuu had never even guessed, even after he had seen them together, that they didn’t like each other, or actually that Ryuichi didn’t like Touma. It was a little unsettling really. He looked up at the man he was laying with. ‘If he can act that well with Touma, who is to say he isn’t acting like that with me?’ Shuu thought, a little more than depressed. Ryu’s eyes were closed, but Shuu knew better than to think he was asleep.
“Shuuichi.” Ryu said softly.
“Mmhmm?”
“It’s not an act with you.” He said, kissing the top of Shuu’s head. Then he was quiet again.Shuu closed his own eyes, and willed himself to fall asleep.
******
Yuki heard the door to his house open and then close. He was sober again. He could tell. He was still very tired though. He felt someone come into the bed with him, but he still didn’t open his eyes. He knew it was Touma, and he wasn’t about to get into a discussion with the man, just to hear that he loved him. Yuki knew that Touma loved him, but Touma felt like reminding him of it all the time.
“Eiri-san?” He heard from beside him. He was laying on Shuuichi’s side, and Touma had crawled in on his side. He didn’t want to think about Touma being on his side. He rolled over and opened his eyes.
“Hello Eiri-san.” Touma said with a smile.
“Hello Touma.” Yuki said back.
Touma leaned forward and placed a sweet kiss on Yuki’s lips. At first it wasn’t returned, but Touma persisted, and in the end, Yuki gave in, it wasn’t Shuuichi, but at least it was someone. He opened his mouth a little and Touma slid his tongue in. Yuki kissed him needily, and they stripped off their clothes quickly. Yuki stood up and Touma reached out, stroking the beginning of an erection between Yuki’s legs. He got the lube from the drawer and smeared it over his dick. Touma moved to the edge of the bed, and bent over, preparing himself to be entered. Yuki used his finger to apply some lube to Touma’s hole, but didn’t bother to stretch him. He positioned himself at the entrance and pushed into Touma slowly. Touma drew in breath. He had heard it was always painful the first time, but he had never known how much, always having been seme to the various male toys he had possessed over the years. Yuki was buried all the way into him now, and Touma flexed the muscle wrapped around Yuki’s dick. Yuki moaned a little and began sliding in and out of him. Touma relaxed his muscles and let Yuki do it. He reached forward and grabbed his own dick, stroking it. Yuki began to fuck his ass harder, and when he hit Touma’s spot, Touma moaned loudly. This made the seme pound faster, and Touma stroked his cock faster. With every thrust Yuki hit the prostate. Touma thought he would go insane if he didn’t come soon. Yuki began to pant, he grabbed Touma’s hair and pulled on it as he fucked the man as hard as he could. Touma felt his muscles all tighten momentarily, then they all loosened as he climaxed. He heard Yuki grunt and moan.
“Shuuichi!” He called as he came inside of Touma. Touma closed his eyes, the happiness of his orgasm completely gone. He felt Yuki pull out of him and he listened as Yuki walked into the bathroom and washed himself off. Touma stood up and waited for his turn. When Yuki came out Touma went in. Yuki didn’t even look at him as he passed. Touma went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. He didn’t know that one name could hurt him so much. Shuuichi. It was all about Shuuichi. Somehow he would make Shuuichi wish he had never met Seguchi Touma. When he was done cleaning himself up, he walked out into the bedroom. He saw that Yuki had changed the sheets, and was already asleep, bundled up on the side of the bed that he didn’t normally sleep on. Touma dressed quietly and left the house.
******
Fujisaki Suguru stood looking at himself in the mirror. He was getting ready for bed, and this was his nightly ritual. He would look at himself in the mirror while he brushed his teeth. Twenty strokes on each side of his mouth, and twenty in the front. Then ten on his tongue, spit, rinse, spit. Every night, it had to be the same. He checked himself again, flashing his teeth in a wide smile. His eyebrow cocked. Smiling that wide made him look stupid. He abruptly closed his mouth.
“Are you coming?” Hiro asked from the bedroom.
“Would you wait?” Suguru groaned. “You know I do this every night!”
“I know, and I find it very cute.” Hiro said with a chuckle. Suguru stepped off the small stool and charged into the bedroom.
“Tell me you did not just say that my tooth brushing is cute ” He said with annoyance.
Hiro, knowing he had found the right button, smiled widely. “It is cute!” He said.
Suguru took a step forward, and Hiro raised his eyebrows in feigned innocence. “What?” He asked. That was all it took. Suguru jumped into the bed and attacked him. This was just what Hiro had wanted, and he easily pinned the green haired man, holding his wrists above his head with one hand.
“I win.” He said and used his other hand to run his fingers down the younger man’s chest. Suguru struggled against the hand that held his wrists. Hiro slid his free hand down the front of the keyboardist’s pants, and the struggling stopped. Hiro leaned down and licked Suguru’s lips. Suguru opened his mouth, inviting Hiro’s tongue, but Hiro did not accept that invitation. He let go of the wrists he held captive and he kissed Suguru’s neck and down his chest. His hand closed around the erection he had found growing and he stroked it a few times. Suguru closed his eyes and rocked his hips. Hiro laughed to himself at how easily Suguru could be manipulated.
******
Shuuichi woke up and found the room was pitch black. He was freezing. He didn’t feel Ryuichi in the bed with him and he got up. Kuma fell from the bed with a thump. He picked up the bunny and put him back on the bed and covered the bunny with the blanket. He walked into Ryuichi’s bedroom and the brown haired man wasn’t there. He looked into the bathroom, and again no Ryuichi. He walked into the living room, and looked through out the rest of the house. Ryuichi was nowhere to be found.
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OK readers.. i am having some serious problems now i need to know who you want to end up with who.. i am absolutely undecided as to how i wanna end this baby.. let me know who you want to be with who.
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