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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
9
Views:
2,067
Reviews:
7
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 5, Incentive
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravi. Murakami-sensei does. *bows down*
Pairings: Yuki/Shuichi
Warnings: lemon, slight angst
w00t, since you guys asked, there is lemon in this chapter. This is my first attempt at writing a lemon, so be nice, minna-san!
I was listening to Predilection from Nittle Grasper while writing the scene, and also Sleepless Beauty, the sacred air mix, (piano version) if you want a slight feel for it.
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Chapter 5
Shuichi started stammering as Yuki just smirked and shook his head.
“Baka. Come on, Let's get something to eat before it's all gone.” he said grabbing a hold of Shuichi's arm and dragging him off. They passed by the buffet table and out a back door.
“Ano...Yuki, the table was mmmph!” Shuichi was cut off as Yuki pressed his lips to the younger singers, hands wandering up and all over.
Yuki pressed his body flush against Shuichi, forcing his tongue down and into the younger man's mouth. As Yuki's tongue leisurely explored Shuichi's mouth, a hand wound up and under Shuichi's shirt, ghosting over his nipples and chest.
A ragged moan escaped Shuichi's mouth, Yuki's erection pressing up hard against his thigh.
“...Yu...ki..” Shuichi gasped as Yuki let go of his mouth, only to move to his brat's neck. Shuichi involuntarily let his head fall back, feeling it hit the wall behind him.
Yuki chuckled slightly, moving up to his ear.
“Hm.....I'm going to have to thank K later for setting this whole thing up. May be I should come to NG's parties more often...” he growled seductively, chewing on his ear. Shuichi nearly knees nearly buckled; if it wasn't for Yuki's arms around him, he would've fallen to the ground.
Yuki pushed up Shuichi's shirt, leaning down then to bite and suck at the well-defined chest.
“Yuki.....” Shuichi groaned at the slowness, his arms wound up and around Yuki's shoulders.
Yuki's hands somehow found their way to Shuichi's pants, unzipping them and pulling them down roughly.
“Impatient, brat, aren't you.” he growled, thrusting against Shuichi again, his erection pressing up against Shuichi's bare one. He ground his hips into him, causing the singer to buck up. Shuichi's hands reached down to grab at Yuki's ass, squeezing it as hard as could.
This caused Yuki to buck hard against Shuichi, making him press up hard against the brick wall behind him. Yuki raised himself up and kissed him roughly, one hand winding down to the erection, and the other reaching up and resting on the back of Shuichi's neck.
“Yuki....onegai....” [1] Shuichi cried, his body and nerves on fire as Yuki's hand stroked his weeping head.
Shuichi's hands at this point had a mind of their own; reaching around and down to undo his lover's pants, pulling them down.
At this point, Yuki didn't care who saw them, and how they finished...his body just needed release..and soon. He fumbled around with one of his shirt pockets, finding a tiny bottle of lube. Putting some on his fingers, he pressed hurridly into Shuichi's entrance, curling and scissoring them, all the while searching for his prostate.
He pulled his fingers out, and thrust himself into his young lover, body pressed tightly around and on the boy.
Shuichi cried out the writer's name, pulling Yuki's face onto his own, ravishing his mouth as much as he could. Yuki had stopped moving once he fully sheathed inside of him, panting heavily against the mouth covering his own.
“Yuki....please...move...” Shuichi said, finally reluctantly letting go of his mouth. Yuki just grunted as he got used to be inside the singer, before pressing himself up against Shuichi once more.
He pulled out slowly, then slammed back in. He kept doing this and gradually sped up, matching Shuichi's bucking with his own thrusts.
He could feel Shuichi's orgasm building rapidly as his muscles tightened around his cock, eager for release.
Yuki himself was being pushed slowly, and painfully, as if his body was walking on a rope that was getting thinner by the second. Finally Yuki had had it, pulling out almost completely, and slamming back hard in, causing the small body beneath him to buckle and fall.
Yuki's arms half held him up as Shuichi's seed spilled, Yuki's following immediately after, spurting all over the younger boy's stomach.
Yuki fell to his knees, unable to fully support himself and Shuichi at the same time. They sat there on the ground for about 15 or so minutes before one of them finally spoke.
“Yuki....anata...” [2] Shuichi started to say before Yuki brushed his lips against Shuichi's.
Yuki's hand had grabbed a nearby rag, and had proceeded in starting to clean up the mess all over both of them and their clothes. He stood up a bit shakily, slowly pulling back on his boxers and pants. He reached a hand down to help Shuichi up, while also handing him back his pants.
“Come on. Let's head back inside, people are going to wonder where we've gone if we stay out here any longer.” Yuki said gruffly, heading back inside without another word, leaving a speechless Shuichi behind him. Shuichi stood up shakily, pulling on his own pants, and straightening out his shirt and hair.
He head back inside as well, eyes a bit downcast. A pair of blue eyes glowed from a dark corner, the eyes narrowing at the retreating back. Sakuma Ryuichi.
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A/N:
Thanks for the reviews, guys!
Let me know of what you think of this chapter, since it's my first attempt at writing a lemon. Thanks again, minna-san!
Pairings: Yuki/Shuichi
Warnings: lemon, slight angst
w00t, since you guys asked, there is lemon in this chapter. This is my first attempt at writing a lemon, so be nice, minna-san!
I was listening to Predilection from Nittle Grasper while writing the scene, and also Sleepless Beauty, the sacred air mix, (piano version) if you want a slight feel for it.
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Chapter 5
Shuichi started stammering as Yuki just smirked and shook his head.
“Baka. Come on, Let's get something to eat before it's all gone.” he said grabbing a hold of Shuichi's arm and dragging him off. They passed by the buffet table and out a back door.
“Ano...Yuki, the table was mmmph!” Shuichi was cut off as Yuki pressed his lips to the younger singers, hands wandering up and all over.
Yuki pressed his body flush against Shuichi, forcing his tongue down and into the younger man's mouth. As Yuki's tongue leisurely explored Shuichi's mouth, a hand wound up and under Shuichi's shirt, ghosting over his nipples and chest.
A ragged moan escaped Shuichi's mouth, Yuki's erection pressing up hard against his thigh.
“...Yu...ki..” Shuichi gasped as Yuki let go of his mouth, only to move to his brat's neck. Shuichi involuntarily let his head fall back, feeling it hit the wall behind him.
Yuki chuckled slightly, moving up to his ear.
“Hm.....I'm going to have to thank K later for setting this whole thing up. May be I should come to NG's parties more often...” he growled seductively, chewing on his ear. Shuichi nearly knees nearly buckled; if it wasn't for Yuki's arms around him, he would've fallen to the ground.
Yuki pushed up Shuichi's shirt, leaning down then to bite and suck at the well-defined chest.
“Yuki.....” Shuichi groaned at the slowness, his arms wound up and around Yuki's shoulders.
Yuki's hands somehow found their way to Shuichi's pants, unzipping them and pulling them down roughly.
“Impatient, brat, aren't you.” he growled, thrusting against Shuichi again, his erection pressing up against Shuichi's bare one. He ground his hips into him, causing the singer to buck up. Shuichi's hands reached down to grab at Yuki's ass, squeezing it as hard as could.
This caused Yuki to buck hard against Shuichi, making him press up hard against the brick wall behind him. Yuki raised himself up and kissed him roughly, one hand winding down to the erection, and the other reaching up and resting on the back of Shuichi's neck.
“Yuki....onegai....” [1] Shuichi cried, his body and nerves on fire as Yuki's hand stroked his weeping head.
Shuichi's hands at this point had a mind of their own; reaching around and down to undo his lover's pants, pulling them down.
At this point, Yuki didn't care who saw them, and how they finished...his body just needed release..and soon. He fumbled around with one of his shirt pockets, finding a tiny bottle of lube. Putting some on his fingers, he pressed hurridly into Shuichi's entrance, curling and scissoring them, all the while searching for his prostate.
He pulled his fingers out, and thrust himself into his young lover, body pressed tightly around and on the boy.
Shuichi cried out the writer's name, pulling Yuki's face onto his own, ravishing his mouth as much as he could. Yuki had stopped moving once he fully sheathed inside of him, panting heavily against the mouth covering his own.
“Yuki....please...move...” Shuichi said, finally reluctantly letting go of his mouth. Yuki just grunted as he got used to be inside the singer, before pressing himself up against Shuichi once more.
He pulled out slowly, then slammed back in. He kept doing this and gradually sped up, matching Shuichi's bucking with his own thrusts.
He could feel Shuichi's orgasm building rapidly as his muscles tightened around his cock, eager for release.
Yuki himself was being pushed slowly, and painfully, as if his body was walking on a rope that was getting thinner by the second. Finally Yuki had had it, pulling out almost completely, and slamming back hard in, causing the small body beneath him to buckle and fall.
Yuki's arms half held him up as Shuichi's seed spilled, Yuki's following immediately after, spurting all over the younger boy's stomach.
Yuki fell to his knees, unable to fully support himself and Shuichi at the same time. They sat there on the ground for about 15 or so minutes before one of them finally spoke.
“Yuki....anata...” [2] Shuichi started to say before Yuki brushed his lips against Shuichi's.
Yuki's hand had grabbed a nearby rag, and had proceeded in starting to clean up the mess all over both of them and their clothes. He stood up a bit shakily, slowly pulling back on his boxers and pants. He reached a hand down to help Shuichi up, while also handing him back his pants.
“Come on. Let's head back inside, people are going to wonder where we've gone if we stay out here any longer.” Yuki said gruffly, heading back inside without another word, leaving a speechless Shuichi behind him. Shuichi stood up shakily, pulling on his own pants, and straightening out his shirt and hair.
He head back inside as well, eyes a bit downcast. A pair of blue eyes glowed from a dark corner, the eyes narrowing at the retreating back. Sakuma Ryuichi.
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A/N:
Thanks for the reviews, guys!
Let me know of what you think of this chapter, since it's my first attempt at writing a lemon. Thanks again, minna-san!