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Chapter 7
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Rated: R. ^^ It's smut, whaddya expect? Oh wait, it's smut WITH plot. Heh. heh.

Yuki kept an intent eye on his documents. It's been five whole hours since he wrote a SINGLE word on the paper. It wasn't that didn't know how to make a chapter start-gosh no, it was because he could not bring himself to start. Since his little fool left that morning, there have been nothing but calls from his editor Mizuki-san--nothing but,

'Eiri, you must hurry' or 'Yuki-sama, I hate to be a thorn, but the delay is coming nearer and nearer each day!' and of course the famous, 'Please don't vanish again now that deadlines are nearing. It really worries the company.'

Eiri have never really cared for the company buying his stories, but now that he had another body to feed-not that he'd allowed Shuichi to move in- all the visits and use of his power source were really costing him.

"Damnit!" Yuki cursed loudly, slamming his fingers on the keyboard and dismissing the hovering screen. He leaned back and took a pack of his nicotine sticks out from his pocket. Taking out one, he lit it and closed his eyes in peace. Ah-the joy of that strong drug traveling in his veins heading straight to his brains.

It felt good, well, normally that is until his computer screen flickered on and Mika's face was taking up all the space.

"Hello Eiri." she greeted calmly, though her insides were like having a happy seasong to see her dear, dear brother, "So, finish with your novel?"

"Not that it's any of your business, no." Yuki grunted, blowing the smoke to her face-it would have been better if she was there in person to receive it.

"That's too bad," she replied, paying attention to the things at hand, "And Shuichi was so excited too."

"What'd you fill the kid's mashed up brains now?" Yuki was worried she schemed another 'visit' that would not be well at all. After what the family made his lover suffer, no way he'd ever go back, not even if Shuichi offered him great sex-well maybe, but the chances were still slim.

As if reading his troubled mind, she shook her head and reassured, "No, no more visits for the rest of the year. Father's in...soul searching with the monkshood. Heh."

"Alright," Eiri said, putting his worries aside, "Spit. What did you get him excited over now?"

"I thought you were going to be hardworking and finish your novel in time so I could give you and your lover a pass in this gorgeous hotel...you know, for all the troubles father and me put him through, but there you go again, alway being Yuki-you've spoiled the fun I told him he was gonna have."

"Right."

"Wait. Why don't you skip work then? You could use some vacation too. Oh Wait-" Mika halted her babbling and coughed, "nevermind, you would prefer to stay cooped up in that office of yours than entertain your lover huh?"

Yuki inhaled another round of smoke and then sighed, "No. I'll take him...to entertain my TOY." he corrected her.

"That's not what you said to daddy."

"It was just to get him off my back." Yuki swpied his palm over his head, "I'll take the kid on vacation under my terms. Now let me finish my book."


Mika smilingly rested her case and exited out of the message boards. She was so
grateful that her brother had agreed to leave his neighborhood...vacation would be the only way he can run away from Tohma-and the same went for Shuichi too. The sooner Tohma finds out about Shuichi...the worst.

"Ganbatte." She whispered.




Shuichi dialed in Yuki's home security code, and with a 'Welcome' from the household machine, the hyper active boy was given access to the house.

Jumping in the air and trying to skip at the same time, he yelled in glee, "Yukiii!!!"

"In here moron." Yuki called from his study. Taking off his glasses, he uttered a sigh before glancing away from his computer and to the energy that entered the dajr walled room, "Come." he said, his hand motioning for Shuichi to get closer. He didn't have to.

Shuichi jumped his bones and straddled his lap, his grin wider than any fool's in the world. Surely no one could be happier. He called out Yuki's name again and wrapped his arms on the man's neck, cuddling within the golden forest.

Yuki lifted the boy and sat him on the desk table and tilted his head so that their eyes locked like a vault together-his fingers tipping the boy's head, he said, "So is there any news..." he added, "In work."

The smaller boy did not understand what the compassion was all about all of a sudden, but times like this he really should take advantage.

"You'll be happy to know that we can spend more time together Yuki!"

"Hm. Why is that?"

Shuichi kissed Yuki gently and then answered, "Sakuma-san and the others are going on a field trip/vacation." his lips smiled crookedly, "They asked if we wanted to come-" quickly he babbled, "But I said no 'cause I know you don't like leaving your lapto-"

A fierce wave of pleasure on his soft lips shut his hole. Shuichi moaned, and Yuki was happy that he had stopped speaking, giving him a chance to squeeze a word in.

"Well, I can't tell you that I'm not pleased." Eiri ran his hands on the slim waist and continued, "I booked us in a hotel-you know, for..." he hesitated, "For what my family put you through. Last week. We go in about thirty minutes."

Shuichi wasn't only half paying attention. Watching his older lover's lips enunciate every word was another turn on added in the long list, "Yuki..." he whispered, his lips reaching for the other's.

Contact was the only cure for this disease.

The novelist raised a brow and let the boy slip his cherry tongue between his lips to make space for more entrance. He waited a moment longer before deepening the kiss and pulling away, avoiding the urges somewhere south of his body.

Eiri's fingers reached for the kid's tightening stomach, sadistically watching the pleasure and pain on the teen's defined features. He licked his own lip and said in a low tone,

"...Or we can just cancel the whole thing and I'll fuck you silly in the comforts of the bedroom."

Shuichi thought about it for a moment. The vacation was something the man rarely received-and going to a hotel wouldn't be so bad since he figured that hotels were just made for lovers to make love in, in case they tired of their room, but there was the added bonus of Yuki being unable to go back to work whilst if they went in the bedroom-Yuki would just let him sleep while returning to work. To that damned laptop.

Besides...delaying sex meant less patience for Yuki and more hardcore fucking. Not a bad trade-

"No!!" Shuichi screamed at the top of his lungs, "No no no! We definitely are going to the hotel!" he screamed a silent victory in him when he saw the tiny glint of sex drive delay dancing in Yuki's golden killer-like eyes.

"Okay then, get ready-we're going now." Yuki said, growling in his mind at the thought of not being able to satisfy his throbbing organ shouting for satisfacion. Ah well...it'll all wait in the hotel.




"WOW!!!" Shuichi shouted, looking up at the most expensive tower he had ever seen and going to be in, "This is-this is- WOW!"

Eiri glanced up at the hotel. It was as big-if not bigger- than the US' Empire State Building. Not only was it famous for it's size and hospitality-but also the original garden that decorated the top. None of that 'fake plants' But real life growing nature.

How nature managed to perch itself on top of mankind's greatest building, no one ever knew.

Yuki was happy that he had done something right for his lover. Though, his erection was only getting bigger, now that his lover was on his knees inside the car, peering outside while innocent at the fact that his pert little ass was teasing the man beside him.

"C'mon." Yuki said, dragging the boy out of the car. Five hours of driving and watching his cute boyfriend move around and moan at his sleep was something more torturous than teasing.

Finally giving their luggage to the bellboy, Yuki took his partner's wrist and dragged him roughly inside and into the elevator.


"Y-Yuki-" Shuichi gasped when his back was slammed against the elevator's closing door. His lover's kisses were passionate and full of wet saliva, now running across his cheek. Shu's futile attempt to push him away turne into a deadly grip as he rubbed their hips together, "Oh...Yuki!" he breathed in shock, feeling the man's full length practically overcoming his.

No one was around the long hall, stretching forth to forever. But when the two stumbled while fumbling for each other's shirt buttons-they failed to see a joining hall with a single figure coming towards them.

BAM.

"OWW!" Shuichi groaned, rubbing his head and looking up and away from the pile of limbs he and Yuki had created.

A woman with long silver hair and green eyes quickly stood up and bowed, "Su-sumimasen! I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking and-" she stopped, "Shindo-sama!"

The way she said his lover's name gave Yuki an irritated feeling.

"D-do I know you?" Shuichi asked, forgetting Yuki who silently watched both of them from behind.

"I'm a fan!" The girl said, "Meraeì!! Oh my! Your songs lately have brought nothing but strong pounding feelings in me!" by the time she finished talking, her hands were clasping Shuichi's and she was leading the hyper man into a bouncy dance.

"Re-really? Whoa, that's cool! I'm so glad you like my songs!"

"Alright-" Yuki said, interrupting the disturbing sight of his boy and a girl together hand in hand, "He and I...we're here together." he drew closer to Shuichi with an air of anger.

Who was this girl that was touching his baby? Wait-did he just think of Shuichi as his 'baby- OH My GO-

"Alrighty, I'm off then." Meraeì said, waving a friendly arm to Shuichi, "I'll see you around Shuichi-kun!"

"Good-bye Meraeì!" Shuichi yelled as his blonde man with jaded eyes tore him away from the girl, hauling him off down the hall.


Eiri felt a little uneasy when Shuichi seemed to act little hung over the girl he had just met minutes ago. Losing all interest in the passionate moment they had, the blonde man was force to listen to the smaller man next to him yap on and on about his fangirl. It didn't bother Yuki.

"Wow, she's so pretty-right Yuki?"

It didn't bother him that his young lover though that a girl was pretty.

"And she likes my songs! Isn't that cool."

No response. So what if a fangirl made his lover happy-no-EXTREMELY happy.

"And she wants to see me again-"

Eiri opened their room and pulled the teen, sealing their lips before the message was finished. No way in hell he'd have that girl beat him at his own game. Shuichi was HIS. His, his, his.

"Mm..." Shuichi whispered into the kiss. As soon as they had entered their room, the kid felt like royalty. Not only was he in the finest room he's ever set foor in-he was also being bathed in Yuki's soft kisses.

Shuichi managed to half open his eyes, taking a glorious sight at the golden walled suite. There was a white set of doors that lead out the veranda and silvery banisters- all thoughts stopped when Shuichi felt Yuki's tongue practically in his throat-the punishment for losing the battle of dominance.

No you don't. He thought and curled his fingers in Yuki's golden hair, using the advantage of pulling his head a little off of him. Of course, sooner or later, he'd loose.

Shu-chan had no idea how it happened, but right there, in the middle of the living room, he was already naked-though the love of his life on top of him hadn't had a button out of place.

'This calls for drastic measures' Shuichi's mind then forgot about the suite's elegance, willing his fingers to work on Yuki's shirt. Soon, both were equally naked, and that was when Yuki took satisfaction and gave the pleasure of the world to the man beneath him.

"Shuichi..." Yuki whispered, watching in great masochistic manner as his boy shivered in anticipation receiving his name from Yuki's illustrous voice. Eiri kissed Shuichi's chest, slowly and agonizingly moving down...further and further until ten minutes later, he engulfed Shuichi's member in his hot mouth, "Mm." he teased with a tiny smirk, eating his rather edible Shu-chan. His mouth ate as far as the largest balls of Shuichi's and he relaxed his jaw to pucker his lip and suck the writhing vocaled boy.

"Yuu..." Shuichi prolonged half of his name, "kii...!!" Shuichi thrust roughly to feel more friction, and instantly he knew he had almost made his handsome lover gag. He had wanted to apologize, but Yuki took no mind to it and instead rolled his tongue around the cylinder part of Shuichi. Shuichi did not last long-and with a loud, "YUKI!" he was gone to that moment of bliss.

Eiri sat up and wiped the corner of his mouth-satisfied of the panting boy. He smiled seductively when he saw Shuichi's erection limp. He continued to stare with those lust filled eyes until Shuichi was aware and again...he was rock hard. Now-Shuichi's once limp form, was pointing straight to the object of desire. Yuki.

"What now?" Yuki purred, faking the action of getting up and walking away.

Shuichi moaned and spread his legs wide, "Can we...can we...please?" god, he was so spent already, he just wanted to release his liquid and feel Yuki's inside.

"Can...we what, Shuichi?" Yuki asked innocently, stroking the boy's cheek.

"Pl-please..." Shuichi trailed, feeling Yuki's palms on his cheek.

Yuki smirked, "Please what?" his touched Shuichi's hips, knowing that that would be enough for the boy to resort to his damnable vocabulary.

"Can we fuck now?" Shuichi asked, showing the man his entrance and licking his lips, "I'm missing your cock so much, if I don't get it soon my hole will disappear entirely."

"Mmmm..." Yuki hummed. His arm outstretched to their pile of clothing and impatiently withdrew a small container of...lube? How glad the novelist was that he had decided to take it with him. It had always seemed like his little toy always sent green lights when it came to sex and he could never turn it into a red light. They always took advantage of their healthy sexual relationship.

Yuki slicked his fingers and traced Shuichi's opening- he loved to see that muscle contract to his every light touches...loved how that hole said-along with Shuichi's mewling- that he missed Yuki's junior....he loved Shuichi's asshole.

"Hyaa!!!" Shuichi suddenly screamed when his koibito pressed into him, widening the tiny passage in his butt cheeks, "God-!!!" Shuichi thrashed around, "Yuki! Yuki!! ...Oh ah...Huge...more-more...no...stop it hurt- MORE!! More...-ah-ahhh!!!"

The novelist loved hearing his lover's incoherent words. Words that did not make sense. He was being told to stop while being asked to give more...of course he'd give more.

"Damn Brat." Yuki whispered cooly, he scooped Shuichi's jumping erection and began pumping him of every strength he had left after thrusting harder and harder into Shuichi.

That impaling sensation, Shuichi could not hold back his orgasms. One, two-four, he shot four rounds of white liquid before stopping and finally screaming, "GOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!!! Yukiii!!" and he shot his last, and fifth semen on Yuki's chest-causing himself to spasm in the backyard and around Yuki's overly hard penis.

Yuki came equivalent to the amount of Shuichi's five rounds and landed on the small body underneath him. Completely fagged.

"You little slut," Yuki whispered, burying his nose on Shuichi's messy mop called hair, "You came five times. I only did it once."

Shuichi was content, kissing and licking Yuki's shoulder blade, "You came just as hard." he kissed Yuki's right ear and grinned when the man flinched from the assault, "I'm so good at making love to you, aren't I?"

"You wish."

Yuki couldn't help but grin impishly. He summoned all his strength and scooped the smaller form into his arms and headed up the stairs just a few steps off the kitchen. Carrying the snuggling form, he gently tossed Shuichi on the heaven-like bed and kissed the boy before ordering the room to 'lights off.' Then pulling the scarlet comforters over themselves, Yuki sighed as Shuichi curled into a hibernating ball of energy-yawned-and fell asleep.



Shuichi opened his eyes and sniffed at the most wonderful smell in the world. Well-not quite since Yuki's cooking was the best, but his hungry stomach was ready for whatever was prepared by the automatic machines. He could smell...fish, hear the rice steam and tea...hm, Shuichi wondered if they prepared pockys.

Shuichi sighed and looked down at himself, last night was hot alright, Yuki had allowed him to come five times, maybe even more but was unable to count. Then...Yuki carried him to bed and,

OH MY- Shuichi's thoughts rambled on, Yuki was actually letting him snuggle as close as he wants! Whoa, this was way way...sweet?

"Brat. What are you staring at?" Yuki's gruff and handsome voice interrogated, one of his sharp eyes opening, "Don't tell me you actually want to wake up?" Yuki buried his head on the soft pillows, uncovering only his ear to hear Shuichi's whine-undoubtedly accompanied by the cutest puppy pout in the universe.

"Yuuuuuki." Shuichi whined, tugging at the golden silk hair, "Let's eeeaat."

"No and I have a backup 'no." Eiri turned his back from the pouting man, "Let me have my peace. Go eat alone...and leave me the FUCK alone." by then he wasn't aware that he was growling, causing the pouting puppy to run off the bed, down the the spiraling stairs and into the kitchen.

Before Shuichi could take out his breakfast, there was a knock on the door. Wondering who it might be, Shuichi bounced down the hall and threw the door open, only to be greeted by what seemed like you'd call in the olden days 'enchantress.'

Meraeì had the most beautiful smile a woman could ever possess. She was wearing a black jump-skirt falling short after her knees and black sandals along with a short sleeved gray shirt. Stars seemed to sparkle as she smiled lovingly and greeted,

"Good Morning Shindo-san!"

"Meraeì!" Shuichi replied in shock, embarrased that he was wearing nothing but Yuki's overlarge blue shirt.

"Shindo-san looks so cute!" Meraeì pointed out.

Her smile made Shuichi blush furiously. Shaking his head, he stepped aside and said, "Come in Meraeì-chan!" and he led her down the golden hall.

She stayed rooted behind the closed door, "O-oh!" she twined her fingers together and placed them close by her chin, her gray eyes sparkling, "I just came to ask if Shindo-san would like to come and eat with me for breakfast!" she quickly added, "It's just that I'm alone and I don't want to be. And who's better to be with than your own idol? I mean...if I'm not being forward and all. Tee hee!"

Shuichi's blush had gone and he found an opportunity to meet a new friend.

"Sure!!!" He said, bouncing on the walls and grinning madly, "Yeah, I'll go-" he stopped when he remembered Eiri. Well, his lover just finished a book yesterday after a week straight of all nighters, and they had...err made love the night before rather intensely...so, Yuki deserved his rest..."Hey, Meraeì? Will you please hold on that thought? I gotta ask Eiri first, k?"

"Why, of course Shindo-san!" and she giggled innocently as she watched the hyper-active boy run off and up the stairs to the bedroom.


"Yuki! Yuki! Yuki!" Shuichi shouted happily, bouncing from ground to the mattress and right on top of Eiri's back.

Yuki budged a little, still exhausted, "Hn?"

"Will you let me hang with Meraeì for the day?"

"Mm."

"Okay then! I love you Yuki!!!" and Shuichi bounced off the lump on the bed and changed into his new clothing, "I'll be back late okay? So rest as much as you can."

"Mm."

"Bye Yuki!" and Shuichi was out of the room, unbeknownst to him that Yuki had not heard a single word and would...bring a little disaster into their vacation.




Shuichi and Meraeì were very unlike each other when it came to the looks. He had pink, short hair and amethyst eyes while she had black, long, silky hair and dark silver eyes. Odd enough if silver could ever be dark. Now, however, once you've penetrate the surface and gone deeper, you would actually think that he and she were more alike than dislike.

When both were suprised, they jump from the ground in surprise the same way and they giggled the same and...had the same interest.

'Sakuma Ryuichi this, Sakuma Ryuichi that.'

'Where the hell are you?!' Yuki asked so loud that it threatened to turn into a real volume. The novelist had gotten up that morning, dressed and turned everything in the whole hotel suite upside down before resorting to thinking more clearly trying to remember what the brat had been telling him that morning.

'Something about eating...okay, then he came back and asked if he could hang with...with...oh Shit.'

So that's how Yuki came to be circling in the lobby at six that night. Shuichi had told him to rest that morning, but no way in hell he'd do so if that woman was running around with his boy, pretending that they were lovers and- 'okay, maybe I'm dellusional.'

Suddenly, bored of playing 'chase, Yuki spotted a woman eyeing him. Hm, he might as well play around...it's been such a long time.

Needless to say, it WOULD be a long time since he'd regret something as trivial as this.


Shuichi stopped laughing as he and Meraeì hopped off the cab. That day had been quite eventful. The woman, as Shuichi had thought, was not only wonderful-sweet and calming, but almost she knew what he was thinking. When they talked, it was as if they had met each other before and had been siblings with no secrets in between. When Shuichi talked about Yuki, Meraeì would laugh her innocent happiness and share Shuichi's memories as if they were their own.

By the end of all the hustle and bustle from their shopping, they were like peace and a pod, or maybe an arrow and a bow or a gun and a bullet.

"Oh man! I can't wait to see Yuki!!!" Shuichi cried, taking out the shopping bags from the cab's trunk.

Meraeì smiled and calmed him with a pat on the shoulder, "It's okay Shuichi-kun (yep, they're that close by the end of the day). Yuki must be so excited to see you also!"

Shuichi smiled. She did understand him...and Yuki.

Laughing, both personels walked towards the building entrance and...what should greet Shuichi but the sight of his Yuki with a woman draped over him like a fur coat on cruella da vil.

Meraeì was slightly behind and she bumped into Shuichi and made the mistake of crying out in surprise that almost the whole damn world heard, "Oh! Shuichi-kun!"

Yuki stopped laughing and looked up and away from the woman.

Shuichi stared.

Eiri stared.

Then Shuichi dropped all his shopping bags...he turned and stalked after the elevator.

Yuki dropped the woman right off the bat and ran after Shuichi, "Shu-" he called as he touched the retreating man's arm, only to be flung off, glared at by deep, and hurt violet eyes.

The elevator saved him from any more of the glare as the cold metallic door seemingly engulfed the boy and whisked away to the top floor.

"Oh my," Meraeì whispered, lugging the heavy bags behind her, "This is a big problem, no Eiri-sama?" but her smile vanished when she coughed at the dust Yuki left behind him as the man turned to take the stairs.


When Meraeì's elevator finally arrived and took her to the top floor where she was boarding at the same level as the two lovers, she heard as she came to a complete stop in front of their room.

"Where the hell have you been you brat?!"

"Well not whoring myself around like you-you man-whore!!!" was Shuichi's vile reply.

Eiri's small comaprtment of patience in him began to refuse him, "Oh yeah? What made you so high and mighty? It's like they say, the irony of the pot calling the kettle black."

"Oh yeah Eiri? So is that why you brought me here in the first place? To score off women while I'm away?"

"For your information, you little brat, YOU'RE the one out with a woman, whatever her name is and I was looking for you!"

"Funny, so you were looking and ready to get information from that woman in between her legs. Huh!"

"I wouldn't need to look in between her legs if you'd have told me that you were gonna bound off with some bimbo you just met yesterday!"

"For your information, Yuki. Meraeì happens to be a much more understanding person than you'll ever be and she has the decency not to flirt like that hussy down in the lobby...AND, I DID TELL YOU, YOU BASTARD, I told you this morning that I was going to hang out with Meraeì and you agreed!"

"Whatever BRAT. I NEVER agreed to anything!"

"You did so too! You said 'Mmm."

"Mm, does not mean yes!"

"Oh yeah?"

"YEAH!"

"How come when we were doing sex you always go 'Mmm.' when I ask you a question huh? Is that what I am to you? A fuckin' toy?"

"Damn straight you are!"

There was a long pause and then...

"Where the hell are you going now?"

Shuichi's reply almost broke the girl standing out the door's heart. His voice was unstable and he was clearly huffing in anger as his feet shuffled down the hall,

"I'm leaving so I won't have to bother you and your newly found toy!"

"You moron, come back here-"

But the door suddenly flung open and Meraeì found herself with an armful of a sobbing boy. She shook her head and embraced the crying pink haired man, rubbing his back and wanting him to feel better. She allowed him to stay on that position and still holding him, she glanced at Yuki with her eyes, narrow as his and posing as a danger.

"Shuichi-kun?" Meraeì whispered, her eyes staying on the blonde man fiercely though her softness in voice remained. She smiled inwardly in satisfaction as Yuki flinched at how she addressed his boyfriend, "You're welcome to stay in my suite...until Eiri-sama sorts out what he did wrong and apologizes." giving Yuki a last warning in her eyes to back off, she pulled slightly away from the emotional baggage on her and smiled warmly, "Alright dear?"

"Shuichi..." Eiri said, "And I...will sort this out on OUR OWN."

"That's enough Yuki!" Shuichi hissed angrily, though it hurt him to do so to his beloved, "I've had enough of you, this time, you won't say anything bad about Meraeì in front of her face or me. I'm leaving you!" his tears spilled again as he choked out each word. He loved Meraeì like an elder sister he never had and choosing between his lover and Meraeì...he knew he had to say something before he really abandoned his new friend and came running back to Yuki like a dog.

Meraeì did not seem to waver in happiness. She smiled, wiped away his tears and handed him a key, "This is to the suit on the corner at the farthest hall. Shindo-san," she kissed his cheek, "please go the room right now. I'll be there shortly after I have the bell boy carry the rest of the bags in the lobby to the room...yes?"

Shuichi sniffed, and not daring to look at Yuki's eyes, those golden paradise, hot and cannibalistic like that would eat him from where he---yes, that's exactly why he didn't look, but he looked down on the red vanilla carpet and left.

Eiri stared incredously as Shuichi disappeared down the corner and out of his sight. Shuichi just walked away from him...didn't even mutter a good-bye, well kind of, but you can hardly call that angry outburst into a good-bye. Surely, Shuichi didn't mean that he would leave Eiri? Over something as stupid as picking up a woman, and really, Yuki wasn't even doing that, he was just...having a fun. A queer way f having fun while hurting his bab- okay okay. His SHUICHI.

"Yuki-sama," Meraeì interrupted his flow of thoughts, now her eyes locking into his golden ones, clashing with his anger only to fall a little short from the anger contest. She resulted into a smile when Eiri gave her his attention. Her pink lips curled up, "My, he's so cute, isn't he?" when he did not reply, she turned towards the hall to follow Shuichi's tracks...

But Yuki's strong grip on her wrist made her remain.

She looked at him with her alter ego not-so-pleasant side...then smiled and nodded, "I will not take him Yuki-sama, I love him too much." and she drifted off from his grip and vanished also.

Now what was that suppose to mean?




It was late, and though Meraeì's suite was just as comfortable and grand as the ones he and Yuki had stayed together in for one fucking night, he could not help but feel insane, not being with Yuki and all. Shuichi stayed in the living room as he had insisted and he was tossing and turning all night until finally, he took a deep breath and headed out towards the balcony, overlooking the lights of Tokyo City. It was o romantic for one person, think what it would have been like if Yuki was there with him and they were seeing this together.

"Shuichi-kun?" Meraeì's voice floated, "you won't jump, will you?"

Shuichi looked down at himself and he saw what had made her jump into such conclusions. He had fight with Yuki, yes, but he wasn't going to take his life.

"No," he said, moving back from the railing, "I'm not. That'd be too messy."

She and he giggled and before the singer had any idea of what was going on, Meraeì had pulled out wooden bench and two mugs of cream filled coffee.

"I'm sorry." Shuichi finally said, keeping one particualr light out from the city in his eyes, "I'm sorry that I've only met you and already you've tasted Yuki's ugly manners and I'm here shacking on your own suite."

"What?" Meraì replied innocently, not being able to understand the apology, "Wasn't I the cause you've fought? It's just right that you stay here till your mind clears." she smiled, "I'm sorry that I'm not Yuki Eiri sitting here with you."

Silence.

"I shouldn't be with him." Shuichi whispered, taking a sip from his caffiene mug, "He doesn't even love me the way I love him. One night I would be with him the other I would be fighting. Then a time would come where he's so nice and I begin to love him even more and the bam, it's gone and he and I are back in square one."

Meraeì giggled, and Shuichi wanted to ask what was funny when suddenly she jabbed a finger on his forehead, "Dummy." She whispered softly, "Since when have you cared if he loved you or not? If he didn't love you, he wouldn't call you by your pet name so much. Gee, even in arguments he feels the need to call you a pet name just so he can remind himself subconsciously that you're still his no matter how angry you get or how innate it seem that you'd leave him."

Shuichi sat in silence as he recalled the things Yuki would say to him in an ordinary day and even in arguments.

'Baka Shuichi' 'Moron' 'Brat'

Shuichi grinned. Meraeì ws right. How did she do that? Shuichi wrapped himself around the wool blanket she had placed over him and shuddered, "Who are you and what have you done to Meraeì? I mean, how do you know all this stuff?!"

She only giggled.

Shuichi yawned and made his way back towards the door leading to indoor, he sighed, "I love Yuki with all my heart, but something needs to happen before I forgive him. It's too much to see Yuki wanting someone else other than me. I can' take that. I am not a toy he can just toss around. Either keep me and play with me or toss me already and never pick me up again."

"Of course."

Shuichi turned to the reply. It was like a different Meraeì he was looking at, a much more sophisticated side of her.

"Of course," she repeated, her eyes glinting, "else someone would take you away from him and never return you."

Shuichi frowned. Something was so familiar about her...

Then it was gone, replaced by that warm side of her again, "Then again, I don't think anyone can ever make you scream like last night, ne Shuichi? You two were so loud..." she trailed off and giggled at the thought.

A pillow came flying her way with the message written on it 'GO TO SLEEP'

"Mereaì," Shuichi sighed, "Thanks for everything." suddenly, soft lips mixed with a tender feeling touched Shuichi's left cheek, causing him to burn furiously.

"Good-night Shindo-san." She whispered like a comforting mother, "Everything will fall in its place. Np more worries dear."




The first thing Yuki did when his lover left was to smoke his heart out, then when the packs were gone, he resorted to the booze that the hotel lovingly offered frim the vending machine.

One night without Shuichi is alright. He thought bitterly, I can live without the brat. Who does he think he is, going off with another woman in OUR vacation?

Another voice appeared involuntary in his mind.

"But...he was only being friendly...unlike you. Well, Eiri-sama, was that bimbo downstairs worth the trouble?"

Oh god, Shuichi, she was nothing. Damn idiot, always overreacting over the first signs...

"Of losing you?"

I, guess. But he's not going to! I swear, whatever he's carrying in the emotional department it's the same as a woman's.

"Eiri-sama, you're right." a familiar voice said.

Yuki glanced at the now occupied seat right next to him on the couch. He froze, "How the hell did you get here." he growled at Mereaì. Only she looked at him with her soft smile and lifted one of the vodkas o her lips,

"My my, this is quite powerful stuff right?" she giggled insanely, "Hehhheeehee-oh, by the way, Eiri-sama, how are you holding up so far?" she giggled after hicupping.

Yuki, seeing he had no effect on the crazy bitch took a swig from his bottle and sighed irritably, "Like an ass. I feel like shit over something I didn't even do."

The woman next to him turned thoughtful. After a short time, she whispered, "It wouldn't seem that way from Shindo-kun's point of view...neh Eiri-sama?"

"Mm."

"Is that a yes-"

"YES damnit!" before Yuki could shout further, the hyper woman whose facàde was undoubtedly clever jumped off her seat and giggled her way towards the door, saying in a slurred voice,

"Shuichi-kun is just so worried that you'll leave him-tee hee-but you have tomorrow to make it up, yes?" and she opened the door from the dark room and said a silent good-bye. Her last words the most important to Eiri.




The next morning, Eiri caught his lover in the halls after opening his suite's door. What bothered him was the way the kid seemed to want to speed away from sight, and he would have had Yuki not caught his arm and spun him around.

Shuichi squirmed around, "Let go of me!!!" he wailed, attempting to run, "Let go let go let go!!!"

Eiri, completely oblivious that he had almost won if he had just uttered a quick 'sorry' DID let go, and was knocked back by Shuichi's little fist pounding on him.

"Yukii! You're such a jerk!!!!" Shuichi wailed, running down the hall.
Eiri frowned in disbelief, unknowing what now since it was clear Shuichi was not returning till late that night` and it would seem the brat of his would return in Meraeì's own room.

"My my," speak of the devil, here she is, "he's so full of energy, don't you think Yuki-sama? Tee hee, that gives you time to make a proper apology statement to Shuichi-kun..." Mereaì's unnerving voice appeared, "Or you could fuck around with another woman again."

Eiri appeared to be interested.


Shuichi met up with Meraeì in a little park late that afternoon, and after the two shopped their hearts out, the two collapsed on the hotel lobby's couch, preventing others to seat with them. Shuichi wailed while Meraeì sighed.

"We...spent a lot today." Shuichi whispered in awe, remembering themselves circling the mall.

Meraeì nodded, "Yess...oh my, I'm so tiiirred!"

She and he both laughed softly.

"You miss Yuki, right Shuichi?" Meraeì asked, burying her face on the couch and pushing Shuichi off, "I'm tired now. Leave the bags here and go to him. I think you've had all day to think about him and suffer, no?" and before Shuichi could reply, she mumbled something incoherent and fell unconscious on the couch, unaware of all the attention she was drawing.

Shuichi sighed when he could not wake her up, and so he resorted to heading upstairs and maybe apologizing to Yuki, but he was more hesitant about it since it was never his fault they were in a fight...actually, Meraeì had been right. Shuichi HAD BEEN thinking of nothing but Yuki during their day-out. Shuichi wondered if he was eating properly, or if he was angry at him and would never want him back, or if another woman was spreading her legs willingly to him.

Why not? That guy is a walking sex machine!

"Psst!"

Shuichi whirled around to see the woman he had left behind slowly trailing behind him.

"Shindo-san, you forget, this'll help you get forgiven by Yuki!" she whispered innocently, holding up a...is that a neko suit? The singer cringed, why could he not help but feel enticed to wear it?



It had been the plan. Everything was set, in the exterior was the round table with all that was plannd to be on the menu that night. Everything that had to do with strawberries; His Shu-chan's favorite-strawberries, strawberry juice, strawberry shortcake, starwberry cake...well..of course there were meat and other things...but what mattered was what his Shuichi wanted to eat.

That brat. Yuki thought, watching the candle illuminate their dark room dimly, Where is he? What if he would never come because he's still angry-

KNOCK KNOCK.

That was the sound of the door and Yuki's heart. The man leapt towards the hall and opened the door. Yuki groaned inwardly when he saw Shuichi...and the...if you can call it clothes that he was wearing.

The blonde novelist stared at Shuichi's outfit. It was like a maid's short outfit, with all the ruffly edges on the hem of the skirt that fell halfway over the pink haired freak's thighs. The laces on the black sleeves were tied in ribbons and on his head...were those cat ears? The writer groaned inside his head once more as he realized it was a neko suit, ears, tail and all. Even a hanging bell around his neck.

Shuichi knocked Yuki off the ground with a tackle and nuzzle himself on the larger man's chest. He purred too.

"Yuki, I MISSED YOU!!!!" Shuichi said, his arms turning into a vice grip around Yuki's neck, "I'm really really really sorry!!!!"

The only thing Eiri could do was point towards the exterior room, hoarsely trying to say in a straight manner, "Dinner." he turned away to hide his growing pain in between his legs and dragged Shuichi towards the romantic area, mumbling softly at what the other could not make out.

"What is it Yuki?" Shuichi's Yuki sat him down while he took the other end of the table, "Did you say something Yuki?" he asked innocently, unaware of Yuki's futile attempt to hide his groin.


He even sounds sexy... Yuki said in mind, facing his neko.


"I said, I was sorry about yesterday too." Eiri's eyes glistened in lust, and this time, he hoped Shuichi did not see it.

C'mon, Shu said inside, I'm not that stupid. He had seen the lust that grew in Yuki's eyes like the beans in Jack's story.

Shuichi smiled. Standing himself up, he took a strawberry flavored pastry and sat down on Yuki's lap, wrapping his left arm around the man's neck while the other fed him.

Yuki ate...danger was near. He could feel it.

"Yuki," Shuichi suddenly said, looking at him with those much missed eyes, "you missed some on the corner of your mouth!!" and before Yuki had time to swat the pastry away, Shuichi turned on his erotic look and licked his lips.

"So this is your way of saying sorry Yuki?" Shuichi asked, his tonguing turning into small butterfly kisses, refusing Yuki to deepen it. He rubbed the mans chest, his petite hands slipping in Yuki's shirt opening, "How about we talk about Yuki's favorite food?" Shuichi pawed at his older lover's well defined chest, brushing over Yuki's erect nipples, "So what's Yuki's favorite food?" Shuichi questioned.

Yuki was pleased to make the boy jump as his own hands ran over the uncovered silky thighs.

"Depends," he replied, burying his head on Shuichi's neck, "Does this neko have milk?"

Shuichi thrust into his stomach and whined, "No faiiir, I said 'food, not drink." the small body of his suddenly jumped again when it felt the expert hands of Yuki fingering his thong. Jumping off of Yuki he huffed at the amuse look on the other man's face.

"My neko won't give me milk?" Yuki asked, taking a strawberry in his mouth and chewing on it seductively.

The lithe form got on his knees and crawled towards Yuki, fingering the aching organ in Yuki's pants, he sucked on the clothe and said, "This kitty wants his master to do him." he stood up and headed inside, only stopping to wiggle his tail, "I'm not hungry anymore."

Yuki dropped the strawberry and hurried towards the dark where his kitty disappeared to. Was this evening turning into one wonderful 'I'm sorry' package or what?

Shuichi was already propped on their bed, stretching himself just like a cat as Yuki walked in the room. The romance novelist saw Shuichi's glistening creamy legs and growled as he made his way in the room,

"You cock tease." he said, pushing Shu by the shoulder blades down on the mattress, "Your soooo cute, little neko." and he packed their lips together into a mind blowing kiss.

"Mmm..." Shuichi moaned, pushing his hips up to Yuki's while the other thrust down violently. The pink haired cat unbuttoned Yuki's shirt and sat up to lick Yuki's chest, making the man quiver as his tongue found Yuki's nipples. Shuichi did not protest when Yuki laid him down on his back and lifted both his legs to his shoulders.

Yuki loved the sight he ws receiving from above, the black silk thong was being stretched to its limits as the boy's manhood grew and grew to point at the desire. Releasing the erection from the cloth, the writer said,

"Neko, touch yourself." and to make a point, he took Shu's hands and placed them on Shuichi's cock-the skirt now hiked up all the way to Shuichi's chest. Yuki loved the dark shade of red that crossed the boy's face. He himself lowered his mouth and placed it on the tip of Shu's erection and sucked for milk as the boy touched himself as ordered.

Shuichi dug his toes on Yuki's shoulders as he tugged on his erection relieve himself of the guilty pleasure in his manhood. as he tugged out, Yuki's suck became harder, Shuichi's milk disappearing into the man's dark and moist cavern.

"OHHhhh, Yuki!!!"

Yuki hungrily devoured his lover beneath him, taking in all the orgasm that Shuichi was squeezing out of himself. With a kiss on the tip, he pull off from the mewling boy's cock kissed the tip and flipped Shuichi on all fours. Unsurprisingly enough, there was a crisscross on the back that held Shu's outfit together.

"This is hot." Yuki whispered hungrily, tugging on the hem of the dress, "but it has to go." and he ripped off the lacing so hard that the neko suit practically fell apart.

Before Yuki could do anything else, Shuichi flipped on his back and spread his legs apart, silently saying that if he was going to be fucked he wanted to see it. Yuki made no complaints as Shuichi's small entrance begged his fingers to stretch it for his cock royalty to arrive at a later time.

The lithe man reached for Yuki's penis and began stroking it while moaning out Yuki's name as his entrance was invaded by Yuki's index and third finger. He knew then that he had to hurry if he wanted Yuki to come more than once that night.

Shuichi mewled like a cat as he fingered the slit on Yuki's junior, coaxing out that precious silvery precum that was just dying to come out already--without warning, he swallowed the throbbing penis with a message in his eyes,

"You can fuck on this end too Yuki."

Unexpectedly, Yuki fell on the bed, arching his back as he fucked Shuichi's sexy mouth. Everytime Yuki pushed hard unto the mouth, Shuichi hummed in the back of his throat, giving Yuki a sensation that made him willing to do it harder in the next thrust; everytime Yuki rolled his hips, Shu's tongue would invade the slit on his penis and roll around the cylinder part of him and to top it all...

"Ahh...!!!" Eiri's hands grabbed the side of Shuichi's head and pushed hard against it one last time before cumming in the kitten's mouth.

He hadn't planned to come yet, but knowing that he had, he growled in vicious lust and spread Shuichi-unable to remember when he lubricated himself and Shuichi- he placed the tip of his member on Shuichi's ass hole and pushed...he loved that gross sound as he pushed inside Shuichi-slow at first and then faster as the wriggling man screamed at the top of his lungs to go deeper.

"More!! More!!!!! Ah gawd-" Shuichi huffed and panted as he felt Yuki pull out only to slam again.

Yuki successfully found his lover's prostate, and rolling his hips, he aimed at it and hit it again and again until Shuichi's scream scream of 'MORE ! MORE! turned into moans of love and utterance of incoherent things. Yuki reached at the man's groin and pumped it, harder and unlike the other times. The novelist could not help but moan his own sound of love as that heat around his member increased, driving him insanely mad. Yuki jabbed in forcefully, emitting another sexy cry from his sexy sex kitten.

"GAWD!!! YUKI!!!" Shuichi screamed, and he came, his cum being so strong it reached Yuki's neck.

Shuichi remained motionless on the bed as he observed the bed rocking hard against the wall, the spring creaking in protest as Yuki fucked his ass as hard as he wanted. Shu never knew he'd enjoyed it so much being quiet-hearing Yuki's hot pants and groans as his ass was gripepd tightly and being parted. God, he loved the man on top of him, loved him to fucking hell. Loved the sounds...

"Hagh...huhhgg...ngg..nngn hhuuuh...ahh..ahhh..." Yuki even cursed, "Fuck..ah-"

Shuichi wiggled his hips before remaining into another doll, "Hgnn...you were-ah...jealous, OhhHHHhh...weren't you." he bit back a smile as Yuki growled.

"Damn...straight, nng...You're my ass to fuck. MY HOLE." Yuki's cum were coming now, "THIS..." he ran his hands on Shuichi nipples and kissed the boy's mouth, "IS MINE."

"Oh god Yuki-" Shuichi whispered, as the man pulled away from his mouth, continuing to fuck him. He reached a hand over and gently massage Yuki's part of the member that was too big for his miniscule hole, "Tell me I'm yours. Tell me that I'm the only one that'll ever taste your semen, the only one you'll penetrate." Shuichi thrashed his head around the pillows, he could feel Yuki's semen shooting right up to his heart, "I love you Yuki. I love you so much...AH!"

Yuki smiled, unafraid of the brat seeing. He leaned down, still connected to his lover, and softly he whispered, "That's right...and come to think of it..." he looked into Shuichi's mesmerizing purple eyes, "I've never marked you."

Shuichi gasped, tears overflowing him as Yuki's loving lips pressed on the crook of his neck. The sweet sensation of Yuki's tongue licking a small part of his skin that would be important for the whole world to see.

Yuki was content with the mark, even though it was dark, he could see where it was exactly. Kissing Shuichi deeply, he wiped away the boy's tears and tilted his head to expose his neck,

"And you've never marked me. You would be the first to do so...Shuichi-kun." he led the boy's lips to the juncture of his neck and shoulder and patiently waited as Shuichi kissed his neck, praising with his saliva and muscle in his mouth the piece of skin that was offered so willingly.

When they were done Yuki attempted to pull out, only to have Shuichi throw his arms over Yuki and pressed the man harder against him,

"I love you Yuki, I love you so much, more than anything in the world-and I don't care if you're rich or not. I don't care whatever I have to do to stay with you...but I'll never leave you Yuki. Never. Never."

Yuki's brow softened and as he role played as Shuichi's blanket, he sighed in relief and whispered in return, "I know. I know Shu-chan..." hearing Shuichi's happy sobs made him want to stay in that position forever.

And he did-attached to the man that loved him and to the man he loved in the dark.



Meraeì hummed a soft tune and smiled out to the dark sky, "I would've have been the first in your heart Shuichi-san...had it not been for Eiri...that was the story, once upon a time. I hope this time...this will be the end of your long suffering."



A-N: Ho ho ho! Alright, please don't hate Meraeì!!!! I know she's my own made up character and I know how you guys hate it when it's like that, but please!!! Don't hate her and bare with, okie? ^_^ I was rather please with this because I took my time...how about you? Did you enjoy this? Please review your satisfaction to me!!!
P.S. By the way, the last paragraph with Meraeì is rather serious huh? If you didn't notice, read it one last time...because this is where the plot thickens!!!!

Next Chapter Summary: The dreaded day has come. Tohma makes an appearance and tells Shuichi a secret in despair of protecting his brother-in-law. It would be a bad time for Yuki to go to a book tour!!! ANGST coming and...ho ho, do you think I can keep my smutty streak going? Whaddya think?

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