What is this life?
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
Views:
4,930
Reviews:
25
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter 9
What is this life?
Chapter 9
Warning: Lemon this chapter
"We can't get all down about this. If I am going to pull this off, you are going to have to do your part, too. That means you have to act like a slave would act. You can't cry all the time. That would alert everyone to your unhappiness. Everyone knows I can't stand to be around someone that is unhappy. We’ll have to keep up pretenses of a normal Master/slave relationship. You'll be at my side most of the time, so you know what's going on. Ryuichi wipes a tear from Shuichi's face and gives him a big smile. “So, no more tears. Now, I think we should eat, and then I want to go to bed."
Shuichi's eyes widen. Bed? "Whatever you wish Master." Shuichi picks up his plate, goes and sits on the edge of the bed. Ryuichi sits down and they eat in silence.
When they’re done, Shuichi takes their plates and puts them on the dresser. He turns and looks at Ryuichi. Ryuichi smiles at his little pink haired slave and pats the side of the bed next to him. "Come here, Shu."
Shuichi starts towards his Master, unbuttoning his shirt and removes it as he walks. Once at the bedside, Ryuichi reaches up and pulls him down next to him. "Shuichi, I want to take a nap.”
Shuichi is surprised. Whenever Master Tohma said he wanted to go to bed, it was understood it was for sex. Relaxing a bit, Shuichi leans over and gently kisses Ryuichi’s cheek. He whispers in Ryuichi's ear. "How about I give you a massage? It's the least I can do, Master” Ryuichi smiles and nods
Shuichi unbuttons Ryuichi's shirt and helps him slip it off. Next, the belt is unbuckled on the man's slacks.
He unzips the slacks and runs his fingers along the waistband. Ryuichi rises up so the slacks can be removed. Once naked Ryuichi, climbs into the middle of the bed and turns onto his stomach. Shuichi crawls up and straddles his Master's hips, his clothed rear making slight contact with the older man's round mounds. Ryuichi gives a shiver and moans softly at the contact.
Shuichi places his palms at the small of Ryuichi's back and applies gentle pressure. Soon, he starts making circular motions and uses his fingers to work out some knots in the muscles. He works from the spine to the sides. When contact is made at the curve of Ryuichi's waist, near his right hip, Ryuichi bucks up and starts laughing. "That tickles, Shu."
"Oh. Sorry, Master. I didn't know you are ticklish." A smile appears as Shuichi moves his hands more towards the center of Ryuichi's back. ”I’ll stay away from that area.”
Ryuichi relaxes again, and Shuichi starts moving further up the man's back. Ryuichi moans at the firm but gentle touch. After a few minutes, Shuichi is kneading his fingers in Ryuichi's shoulders, working out a particularly stubborn knot. Shuichi’s chest rests gingerly against his back. Being so close, Shuichi’s breaths caress his Master’s neck. A moan escapes Ryuichi's lips. He starts to turn over onto his back.
Sliding around under Shuichi, he stops when Shuichi is on top of him. Shuichi's bum comes in contact with Ryuichi's quite prominent erection. The only thing preventing skin to skin contact is Shuichi's slacks. Ryuichi reaches up and unfastens the button and pulls down the fly. Shuichi gets up on his knees so his slacks can be pulled off his hips. Shuichi’s own arousal springs to life. Shuichi stands up over Ryuichi and slowly slides off one leg of the slacks. The other leg is freed from the confinement of the pants and they are off and flicked onto the floor. Shuichi wiggles his hips slightly.
Smoldering passion and lust glaze over Ryuichi’s eyes as he watches his young slave. He reaches up and takes both of Shuichi’s wrists, gently guiding him back down onto his groin. Shuichi leans forward and places his hands beside his Master’s head. He seductively places a kiss Ryuichi’s luscious lips. Ryuichi pulls the younger man deep into the kiss. He edges his tongue past Shuichi’s parted lips, and explores the moist, warm cavern, savoring the taste. Both men moan into each other’s mouth.
Shuichi starts rocking his hips back and forth. The friction against Ryuichi’s erection is almost more than the older man can take. He wants Shuichi in the worst possible way. Ryuichi takes three fingers and places them against Shuichi’s lips. “Suck.” Shuichi sucks them gently. This causes Ryuichi to moan even louder. Once the fingers are sufficiently moistened, Ryuichi withdraws them from the warm mouth. He reaches behind Shuichi and probes his way to the puckered hole. Finding his target, he gently pushes one finger against the tight muscle.
Shuichi tries to relax as the finger enters him. He flinches and lets out a slight groan. A moment of adjustment is given before the second and third fingers are inserted. Shuichi is so tight! Once adjusted to the sensation, he cautiously moves his hips. The pain eases. Shuichi rises up and down slowly against Ryuichi’s hand as he is being finger fucked by his Master. Starting to feel pleasure from the movement, Shuichi lets out moan. The pace is quickened until both men seem to get lost in the rush of lust.
Shuichi whimpers when Ryuichi withdraws his fingers. His whimpering stops when the fingers are replaced by Ryuichi’s engorged shaft. Shuichi lets out a scream “ARGH! Master!” as he is entered in one swift movement. Ryuichi thrusts hard and deep into the tight passage, while Shuichi continues to rock back and forth. Ryuichi holds Shuichi’s hips down against him with both hands. Soon the rhythm becomes fast and furious. “That’s it Shuichi, ride me.”
Shuichi pushes harder against his Master. His erection now getting quite painful, Shuichi grabs his throbbing cock, stroking himself at the same pace as his Master’s thrusts. Breathing quite heavily, Shuichi gasps, white spots form behind his closed eyes. “I’m coming!” A few more thrusts and Shuichi throws back his head and comes. “Oh! Kami! Sakuma!” White ribbons of his essence shoot all over his chest and onto Ryuichi’s stomach.
The force of the orgasm causes Shuichi’s inner muscles to tighten around Ryuichi and with the next deep thrust, Ryuichi comes. He fills Shuichi with his hot juices, crying out Shuichi’s name in total ecstasy.
Shuichi collapses against his Master’s chest, gasping for breaths, sweat pouring off his body. Ryuichi, breathing heavily, catches his slave in his arms, and guides him to the bed. Both men are panting, their chests can be seen rising and falling at a rapid pace. He, too, has a sweaty sheen covering him, from head to toes. He doesn’t care. He just had the best sex ever.
Ryuichi is the first to try and speak. “That, that was amazing,” is all he can get out.
After about five minutes, the heavy breath sounds finally quiet. Ryuichi turns onto his side, slightly panting, he whispers out: “Shuichi, I didn’t know you had that in you.” A broad smile graces Ryuichi’s flushed face.
Shuichi makes no comment, just turns towards his Master. His violet eyes are still a bit glassy, but he’s happy. He’s glad that he was able to please his Master, and yes, he knows he’s with his Master. This time there’s no mistake in his mind or body. He wants to be here, to please his Sakuma-sama in every way. Shuichi closes his eyes, sleep overtaking him.
Ryuichi is sated and jubilant. This has been quite an eventful day, and it’s only 2:00 P.M. What will the evening bring? Ryuichi grabs a nearby blanket and throws it over the two of them. Ryuichi starts to fall asleep. His last thought before succumbing to slumber is: “remind me to get a massage more often.”
Some distance away, K, takes off his headset. His chest is heaving in deep, gusty breaths. “Oh, Suguru, why did I have to send you back to Sakuma’s.” He puts his head in his hands, closes his eyes and tries to calm himself. He wanted to hear the plans of the fool-hearty rescue attempt, not the sounds of Ryuichi fucking his new slave. Gods above! That was the closest thing to being on the set of a porn movie he ever wanted to get.
He picks up his cell phone from the desk, hits the speed dial. A voice at the other end when the call is connected is Suguru’s. “Hello.”
Only four words are spoken by K: “GET OVER HERE NOW!” He drops the phone. The call disconnects.
TBC
A/N: Sorry this was a shorter chapter. Hope you enjoyed Ryuichi’s lunchtime massage.
Chapter 9
Warning: Lemon this chapter
"We can't get all down about this. If I am going to pull this off, you are going to have to do your part, too. That means you have to act like a slave would act. You can't cry all the time. That would alert everyone to your unhappiness. Everyone knows I can't stand to be around someone that is unhappy. We’ll have to keep up pretenses of a normal Master/slave relationship. You'll be at my side most of the time, so you know what's going on. Ryuichi wipes a tear from Shuichi's face and gives him a big smile. “So, no more tears. Now, I think we should eat, and then I want to go to bed."
Shuichi's eyes widen. Bed? "Whatever you wish Master." Shuichi picks up his plate, goes and sits on the edge of the bed. Ryuichi sits down and they eat in silence.
When they’re done, Shuichi takes their plates and puts them on the dresser. He turns and looks at Ryuichi. Ryuichi smiles at his little pink haired slave and pats the side of the bed next to him. "Come here, Shu."
Shuichi starts towards his Master, unbuttoning his shirt and removes it as he walks. Once at the bedside, Ryuichi reaches up and pulls him down next to him. "Shuichi, I want to take a nap.”
Shuichi is surprised. Whenever Master Tohma said he wanted to go to bed, it was understood it was for sex. Relaxing a bit, Shuichi leans over and gently kisses Ryuichi’s cheek. He whispers in Ryuichi's ear. "How about I give you a massage? It's the least I can do, Master” Ryuichi smiles and nods
Shuichi unbuttons Ryuichi's shirt and helps him slip it off. Next, the belt is unbuckled on the man's slacks.
He unzips the slacks and runs his fingers along the waistband. Ryuichi rises up so the slacks can be removed. Once naked Ryuichi, climbs into the middle of the bed and turns onto his stomach. Shuichi crawls up and straddles his Master's hips, his clothed rear making slight contact with the older man's round mounds. Ryuichi gives a shiver and moans softly at the contact.
Shuichi places his palms at the small of Ryuichi's back and applies gentle pressure. Soon, he starts making circular motions and uses his fingers to work out some knots in the muscles. He works from the spine to the sides. When contact is made at the curve of Ryuichi's waist, near his right hip, Ryuichi bucks up and starts laughing. "That tickles, Shu."
"Oh. Sorry, Master. I didn't know you are ticklish." A smile appears as Shuichi moves his hands more towards the center of Ryuichi's back. ”I’ll stay away from that area.”
Ryuichi relaxes again, and Shuichi starts moving further up the man's back. Ryuichi moans at the firm but gentle touch. After a few minutes, Shuichi is kneading his fingers in Ryuichi's shoulders, working out a particularly stubborn knot. Shuichi’s chest rests gingerly against his back. Being so close, Shuichi’s breaths caress his Master’s neck. A moan escapes Ryuichi's lips. He starts to turn over onto his back.
Sliding around under Shuichi, he stops when Shuichi is on top of him. Shuichi's bum comes in contact with Ryuichi's quite prominent erection. The only thing preventing skin to skin contact is Shuichi's slacks. Ryuichi reaches up and unfastens the button and pulls down the fly. Shuichi gets up on his knees so his slacks can be pulled off his hips. Shuichi’s own arousal springs to life. Shuichi stands up over Ryuichi and slowly slides off one leg of the slacks. The other leg is freed from the confinement of the pants and they are off and flicked onto the floor. Shuichi wiggles his hips slightly.
Smoldering passion and lust glaze over Ryuichi’s eyes as he watches his young slave. He reaches up and takes both of Shuichi’s wrists, gently guiding him back down onto his groin. Shuichi leans forward and places his hands beside his Master’s head. He seductively places a kiss Ryuichi’s luscious lips. Ryuichi pulls the younger man deep into the kiss. He edges his tongue past Shuichi’s parted lips, and explores the moist, warm cavern, savoring the taste. Both men moan into each other’s mouth.
Shuichi starts rocking his hips back and forth. The friction against Ryuichi’s erection is almost more than the older man can take. He wants Shuichi in the worst possible way. Ryuichi takes three fingers and places them against Shuichi’s lips. “Suck.” Shuichi sucks them gently. This causes Ryuichi to moan even louder. Once the fingers are sufficiently moistened, Ryuichi withdraws them from the warm mouth. He reaches behind Shuichi and probes his way to the puckered hole. Finding his target, he gently pushes one finger against the tight muscle.
Shuichi tries to relax as the finger enters him. He flinches and lets out a slight groan. A moment of adjustment is given before the second and third fingers are inserted. Shuichi is so tight! Once adjusted to the sensation, he cautiously moves his hips. The pain eases. Shuichi rises up and down slowly against Ryuichi’s hand as he is being finger fucked by his Master. Starting to feel pleasure from the movement, Shuichi lets out moan. The pace is quickened until both men seem to get lost in the rush of lust.
Shuichi whimpers when Ryuichi withdraws his fingers. His whimpering stops when the fingers are replaced by Ryuichi’s engorged shaft. Shuichi lets out a scream “ARGH! Master!” as he is entered in one swift movement. Ryuichi thrusts hard and deep into the tight passage, while Shuichi continues to rock back and forth. Ryuichi holds Shuichi’s hips down against him with both hands. Soon the rhythm becomes fast and furious. “That’s it Shuichi, ride me.”
Shuichi pushes harder against his Master. His erection now getting quite painful, Shuichi grabs his throbbing cock, stroking himself at the same pace as his Master’s thrusts. Breathing quite heavily, Shuichi gasps, white spots form behind his closed eyes. “I’m coming!” A few more thrusts and Shuichi throws back his head and comes. “Oh! Kami! Sakuma!” White ribbons of his essence shoot all over his chest and onto Ryuichi’s stomach.
The force of the orgasm causes Shuichi’s inner muscles to tighten around Ryuichi and with the next deep thrust, Ryuichi comes. He fills Shuichi with his hot juices, crying out Shuichi’s name in total ecstasy.
Shuichi collapses against his Master’s chest, gasping for breaths, sweat pouring off his body. Ryuichi, breathing heavily, catches his slave in his arms, and guides him to the bed. Both men are panting, their chests can be seen rising and falling at a rapid pace. He, too, has a sweaty sheen covering him, from head to toes. He doesn’t care. He just had the best sex ever.
Ryuichi is the first to try and speak. “That, that was amazing,” is all he can get out.
After about five minutes, the heavy breath sounds finally quiet. Ryuichi turns onto his side, slightly panting, he whispers out: “Shuichi, I didn’t know you had that in you.” A broad smile graces Ryuichi’s flushed face.
Shuichi makes no comment, just turns towards his Master. His violet eyes are still a bit glassy, but he’s happy. He’s glad that he was able to please his Master, and yes, he knows he’s with his Master. This time there’s no mistake in his mind or body. He wants to be here, to please his Sakuma-sama in every way. Shuichi closes his eyes, sleep overtaking him.
Ryuichi is sated and jubilant. This has been quite an eventful day, and it’s only 2:00 P.M. What will the evening bring? Ryuichi grabs a nearby blanket and throws it over the two of them. Ryuichi starts to fall asleep. His last thought before succumbing to slumber is: “remind me to get a massage more often.”
Some distance away, K, takes off his headset. His chest is heaving in deep, gusty breaths. “Oh, Suguru, why did I have to send you back to Sakuma’s.” He puts his head in his hands, closes his eyes and tries to calm himself. He wanted to hear the plans of the fool-hearty rescue attempt, not the sounds of Ryuichi fucking his new slave. Gods above! That was the closest thing to being on the set of a porn movie he ever wanted to get.
He picks up his cell phone from the desk, hits the speed dial. A voice at the other end when the call is connected is Suguru’s. “Hello.”
Only four words are spoken by K: “GET OVER HERE NOW!” He drops the phone. The call disconnects.
TBC
A/N: Sorry this was a shorter chapter. Hope you enjoyed Ryuichi’s lunchtime massage.