Cafe Blues

TITLE: Cafe Blues
AUTHOR: Silver Foxfire
SERIES: Gravitation
RATING: NC-17
PAIRING: It\'s surprise. *grin*
WARNINGS: Hn. If you don\'t like shounen ai/yaoi and you don\'t like lemons, don\'t read this. :) And there\'s a bit of language.
DISCLAIMERS: I don\'t own any of the characters in this fic and I make no money off of this.

NOTE:
Kami-sama = God
Hai = Yes
Anou = Basically \'umm\' or \'err\'
Arigato = Thank you
Daijoubu desu = Are you all right
Iie = No
Oyasumi = Good-night/Sleep Well
-kun = It\'s an affectionate name for guys. It\'s the male version of -chan. :)
-san = A name for people of the same \'rank\' if you will. ^^;;;

EXTRA NOTE:
When a guy calls another guy \'-chan\' it can be an endearment or teasing. It depends on who says it. ^^;;; *remembers Enjoji in \'Kizuna\' calling Ranmaru \'Ran-chan\'* ^.^ Kawaii. Of course those two ARE lovers...

KEY:
\"..........\" Talking
~.........~ Thin
C
Cafe Blues
By Silver Foxfire


Hiro sighed as he made his way to the elevator of his apartment. This tour had NOT gone well. First, they had been flooded out of the amphitheater and they had BARELY saved their equipment. THEN they had almost been hijacked, Kami-sama bless Mr. K and his guns. The only good thing about this whole thing, was that they got to come home early.

His guitar was sitting safe and sound in his case as he trudged into the elevator and pressed in his floor. He leaned heavily against the side and let his eyes shut for a moment as he thought of his lovely Ayaka. He didn\'t know if he loved her yet, but... she was so perfect. Innocent, gentle... What did it matter that she and Shuuichi got in a few cat fights now and then? It had been wonderful since they moved in together...

When they were alone, she was so angelic. Always so appreciative of the things Hiro did for her. A smile tugged at his lips as he thought of how he would surprise her. Yes... tonight would be the night they made love. He had wanted to wait until he was sure neither would regret it later.

The bell\'s ding woke him from his daydream and he moved down the hallway until he reached his doorway. The keys slipped easily from his pocket into the lock and he quietly opened it. He didn\'t see Ayaka anywhere, but thought perhaps she was in her room. He set his case down gently against the wall and he began towards her room, only to stop when he heard her giggle.

~Hn... Maybe she\'s on the phone...~ He thought as he moved further down the hall to his room.

But he felt a flare of panic and hurt when he heard a distinctly male voice murmuring something to HIS Ayaka. He pushed his door open slowly, seeing two very unclothed backs facing him. He could pick up the scent of sex and his jaw clenched tight.

\"So, when\'s this loser supposed to be back, Aya-chan?\"

\"Oh, he\'ll be back in a couple days. I still can\'t believe rin ring he got me. It\'s so pretty. Don\'t you think so?\"

\"Yeah. I see why you want to keep him. But what would guitar-boy do if he found you here with me?\"

\"Kick you both out.\" Hiro growled.

The two on the bed gasped and Ayaka tried to cover herself as they jolted upright, eyes wide.

\"H-Hiro! Wait! Please! Let me explain!\"

\"Explain what? That you and this man had sex in my bed while you expected me to be gone a few days more? Is that it? Or you want to explain you wanted to be here so you would have a free ride? You disgust me. I want you the FUCK out of this house by the time I come back. If you\'re not, I\'ll kick you out myself.\"

He spun and stormed down the hall, shutting out Ayaka\'s cries of \'wait\' and \'please\'. He nearly tore the door off it\'s hinges as he slammed it shut. His heart was aching and he was fairly certain that it was cracking in his chest. He had thought he LOVED her, and what happens? He finds her cheating on him with another man.

~How long has she been seeing him? A few days? Week? Month? Kami-sama... how could I have been so blind to her?~

He gasped as he moved outside the building, only to be pummeled by hail. He ran out onto the sidewalk and headed for the nearby cafe. He was careful despite his pain as he avoided falling on the round ice chunks.

By the time he reached the small place, his dark auburn hair was riddled with glittering balls of ice. He shook his head a bit and some of the frozen water scattered around him.

\"Nakano-kun!\"

Hiro turned to see Sakano seated in at a table and waving him over. He made his way over to the table and sank down in the chair across from him. He felt the concerned black eyes on him and ventured to raise his eyes a bit.

\"What\'s wrong, Nakano-kun?\" Sakano asked, his voice soft and gentle.

\"Ayaka.\" Hiro snarled.

Sakano blinked at the ferocity in that guttural emittance. He looked up as a waitress came over and he asked if Hiro wanted anything.

\"Hard liquor.\"

\"I\'m sorry, sir. We don\'t carry alcohol here. Is there anything else you\'d like?\"

\"No, thank you.\" Hiro laid his head on folded arms and secretly wished for someone to come and kill him.

\"Nakano-kun... would you like me to take you home?\"

\"No. Sakano-san...\"

\"Hai?\"

Hiro started to ask if Sakano could take him to HIS house, but he stopped the question on the tip of his tongue and shook his head. To ask such a thing would be too rude. But he missed the little smile on the producers face.

\"Nakano-kun?\"

\"Hn?\"

\"Would you like to stay in my home for a little while?\"

\"It would be very much appreciated.\" Hiro said, a ghost of a smile flitting across his lips.

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Hiro almost openly gawked when he looked around Sakano\'s house. It wasn\'t scarce, but neither was it cluttered. The apartment was huge, especially to someone like Hiro who\'s own apartment was moderate.

\"I didn\'t know apartment rooms could HAVE two stories!\"

Sakano laughed, but Hiro missed the thread of nervousness.

\"Would you like anything, Nakano-kun?\"

\"I doubt that you would actually have any alcohol...\"

\"Well, I suppose it depends on what you like...\"

\"Anything really... alive.\"

\"Aa...\" Hiro watched as Sakano moved over to a dark-colored chest and nearly fell as the twin doors opened to reveal over fifty decanters, all holding different drinks.

\"I never took you for a drunk.\" Hiro teased.

Sakano chuckled but responded with, \"No, I don\'t drink, but you never know when you\'ll have a friend that does.\"

Hiro laughed a bit and took the offered tumbler of dark bronze-gold liquid. He drank it down quickly and made a face as he felt it sear his insides. It was just what he wanted, that numb feeling r drr drinking too much.

He felt those eyes on him again and he looked up at Sakano who delicately sipped at his drink, holding the glass like any fine aristocrat would. It confused Hiro slightly. He kicked himself for not knowing much at all about Sakano... Hell, he didn\'t even know his given name.

He watched as Sakano refilled his glass and sat back, just watching, that worried look in his eyes, but they shone with understanding. The two were quiet, just listening to the soft music that Hiro didn\'t know was playing, the , so, soothing melody calming his rage.

Before he knew what he was doing, he was telling Sakano about what he\'d seen Ayako doing in his room. There was no judging in Sakano\'s eyes, nor was there sympathy or pity. Just that broad understanding.

\"I mean, KAMI-SAMA! How the fuck could she DO that?! I mean- I trusted her! I thought I loved her! And then she jus-Ugh! ............. What\'s your name?\"

Sakano blinked at the sudden change of speaking/ranting but answered quietly, \"Daijiro.\"

Hiro smiled at that.

\"And I\'m Nakano Hiroshi.\"

Hiro looked at the smile on Sakano\'s face and felt himself grow calmer. Why was it Sakano could always have that affect on him? Whenever he and Shuuichi would fight, Sakano would try to create peace. Granted it didn\'t work very well since Sakano was... well...

\"Nakano-kun? Are you feeling all right? You look a bit tired.\"

\"Hn? Oh... I guess I\'m feeling a little worn out...\" Hiro could see that the dark-haired man thought he was drunk, he really wasn\'t, just buzzed a bit, and he tended to SOUND drunk when he was really mad.

Sakano set his half-full glass on a small coaster and rose to help Hiro up. The guitarist allowed the smaller man to slip and arm around his waist and \'help\' him up the stairs. He didn\'t know why it made him feel so safe that when he would trip a bit, Sakano seemed to hold him up with a seemingly natural strength.

\"Here we are, Nakano-kun. I hope that you sleep comfortably-EEE!\" Sakano cried out as he tumbled onto the bed, Hiro above him and looking down with a serious gaze. \"Anou... Nakano-kun..?\"

\"You are very pretty...\" Hiro said softly watching a blush creep into the older man\'s cheeks.

\"A-arigato, Nakano-kun-\"

\"Hiro.\"

Sakano blinked.

\"Call me Hiro... I\'ve known you too long for you to keep calling me by my family name.\"

\"Daijoubu desu, Hiro-kun?\" Sakano swallowed as Hiro\'s dark gaze traced patterns across his face.

\"Hai... may I call you Dai-chan?\"

A new blush.

\"H-hai, Hiro-kun...\" Sakano was starting to feel uncomfortable beneath Hiro, the man was obviously drunk and hurt, and Sakano didn\'t really was to be an outlet for anything that Hiro was feeling right then.

\"Call me Hiro...\" The guitarist whispered before leaning down and kissing Sakano\'s mouth gently.

Sakano\'s eyes went WIDE when he felt Hiro\'s lips press to his. He started to squirm and the auburn-haired one looked down in confusion.

\"Nakano-kun! This isn\'t right! You are not in your proper state of mind and you have just been hurt. Whatever you are feeling for me isn\'t real!\"

\"But Dai-chan... I felt that way before I met her. You scared me when you fainted you know... after Shuuichi and I fought(1)...\"

Sakano was now looking into disturbingly sober eyes and he wanted so y toy to believe that it wasn\'t the alcohol talking.

\"Nakano-kun-\"

\"Hiro.\"

\"Hiro-kun... I believe that you are confusing friendship for something that it is not...\"

\"Why do you say that? Because you think I\'m drunk? Four glasses is nothing to me. But I think I WAS confusing friendship for something else... but it wasn\'t with you.\"

Sakano looked up into the indigo-tinged brown eyes and felt his heart tighten with the familiar pressure that pleaded for more. He allowed his eyes to shut as Hiro kissed him again, but Sakano still felt that guilt deep inside, that he was taking advantage of this man...

\"Dai-chan...\" Hiro breathed over Sakano\'s lips, the bourbon spicing his breath and making Sakano shiver beneath him.

The black-eyed man whimpered softly as Hiro kissed him again, his tongue begging the entrance that Sakano hesitantly gave. Hiro simply lay above him, enjoying the feel of a smooth flat chest against his own and the gentle heat that the slender body gave off. He nearly purred as he felt Sakano\'s hands lightly rest on his shoulders, fingers curling into the soft fabric of his well-worn tee-shirt.

Hiro raised himself a bit to look down at the flushed cheeks, the precious closed eyes with lashes curling against his cheekbones like the edge of the moon. He bowed his head to gently nuzzle the soft skin, landing more kisses across his face.

\"You are so beautiful...\" Hiro whispered as he traced the swirls of Sakano\'s ear.

\"Iie...\" The dark-haired man whimpered as his body slowly ignited, stoked by the gentle touches that ghosted across his body.

\"Hai...\" Hiro\'s mouth slowly drifted down Sakano\'s neck, his tongue lightly tasting the smooth skin beneath his jaw.

The high-pitched moan Sakano gave made Hiro\'s blood rush and he wanted more than anything to ease more sounds out of him. He shifted himself slowly so he wouldn\'t frighten Sakano as he settled between his legs and purred softly as he felt and erection against his own.

\"Ah! Hi-Hiro-kun!\" Sakano cried as he felt Hiro gently grind against him.

\"Dai-chan... so warm...\" He whispered again as he slowly removed the tie around Sakano\'s neck and parted the pristine white fabric of the collar. \"So soft...\"

His lips found the hollow between Sakano\'s collarbones and lapped at it slowly, letting Sakano feel the slightly rough surface of his tongue. He felt Sakano\'s shivers and his mouth moved lower, so very slowly, not feeling the need to rush through this encounter.

He felt slender fingertips sifting through his mane and nipped at the imperceptible swell on Sakano\'s chest. He reveled in the feeling of Sakano arching beneath him, to feel the belly convulse as his long, slender fingers parted the shirt further, tugging it out of the waistband of the soft black dress pants.

He memorized the sharp cry of pleasure as he lovingly circled a sugar-brown nipple with his tongue and carefully trapped it between his teeth. The hands in his hair tightened as Sakano\'s body tried to get closer to the source of his pleasure.

\"Hiro-kun...\" Sakano whimpered, his hands insisting that he rise for a kiss.

As their lips met, Sakano drew Hiro closer to him, their bodies touching almost completely as Sakano\'s legs held onto Hiro\'s hips. Hiro pulled Sakano into a sitting position, straddling his thighs as the black jacket and white shirt fluttered to the floor. Hiro pulled away from Sakano\'s mouth for only a moment as he was freed from his tee-shirt.

\"Dai-chan...\" Hiro groaned as he felt the smaller mans erection rub against his enticingly.

Their chests pressed close together and they felt each others hearts pounding against one another. They kissed again, a sensuous dance of lips and tongues, both reveling in the moist heat.

\"Hiro-kun...\" Sakano whispered as he felt Hiro\'s hands undoing his pants. \"Please?\"

Hiro gently laid him back again and shifted to remove the black fabric. He smiled as Sakano was revealed before him, skin smooth and scattered with the finest of hairs. He couldn\'t help bowing his head to reverently kiss the object of Sakano\'s pleasure, feeling his own arousal grow at the keening whines that he drew from his Dai-chan\'s throat as he slowly lapped at the head.

Sakano clung to his pillow, his hands fisted in the white cloth as he fought not to thrash and buck against the warm mouth so deliberately teasing him. His eyes were slitted into narrow sable line beneath the black-rimmed glasses. His eyes met Hiro\'s as the tight, hot mouth encompassed him, a slick tongue mapping out especially sensitive areas.

\"Hi~RO-kun!\" Sakano yelped as Hiro gently bit him then lapped and sucked in apology.

He began to moan loudly as he felt Hiro\'s fingers rubbing against his entrance. His thighs spread apart for Hiro and felt a soft growl in reward. He whimpered as a dry finger slowly pushed inside of him. It stung a little, but Hiro just sucked a bit harder as he got his smaller lover used to the feeling of something inside him.

He felt Sakano beginning to tense and prepared himself for the impending orgasm. The first jet caught him a bit off-guard, but he quickly adjusted to swallow as much as he could of the sticky, salty fluid. Sakano\'s moans were driving him higher and higher, forcing him to remember his own neglected passion.

Sakano\'s gaze lifted as he felt Hiro shift from the bed. The auburn-headed one leaned down to kiss him and Sakano gave a plaintive purr a he tasted himself.

\"Do you have any lubricant?\"

\"Umm... I\'m not sure...\" Sakano said timidly. \"I haven\'t... done this very often...\"

Hiro smiled at him before moving to the bathroom and rifting through some things before finally locating a small bottle of oil. It was meant for massages and it was obvious that it wasn\'t used very much. He came bact tot to see Sakano laying on the bed, knees bent and spread apart for him, and midnight black eyes unhidden by glass met his.

The guitarist moved to settle between Sakano\'s legs and bowed his head to trail kisses down a soft bronze thigh. Sakano moaned beneath him, whispering softly to him. He watched Sakano closely when he pushed his slicked finger inside of him. The small crinkle between the black brows endearing him even more to Hiro.

\"More, Hiro-kun...\" Sakano whimpered, his hips raising as Hiro complied.

It hurt to be stretched, but Sakano willingly accepted it as he felt a wet tongue caress his shaft. He began to thrust shallowly inside Hiro\'s mouth as the fingers began to stroke him, searching out his sweet spot. A sharp gasp burst from the dark-haired man\'s lips as he found it, hands fisting in the sheets and and legs spreading wider for his lover.

Hiro suckled on Sakano\'s length as he introduced a third digit inside of him. The pants and cries were making him want to just pound him, but he forced himself to go slowly.

\"Please, Hiro-kun! I need you!\" Sakano sobbed quietly as his eyes pleaded.

Hiro fought back a moan as he withdrew his fingers and oiled hif bef before moving above Sakano.

\"Oh, Dai-chan... you are so beautiful...\" He repeated as he began to slowly sink himself inside of his new lover.

He drank in the gasps and whimpers as he settled deep inside of him. Both broke apart, their breathing ragged they felt themselves joined in the most intimate of ways. Sakano\'s arms wrapped around Hiro\'s shoulders and he buried his face against the slender neck as he tried to relax beneath the guitarist\'s hard body.

\"Dai-chan...\" Hiro groaned as he felt the hot puffs of air drifting across the sensitive skin on his throat.

He felt Sakano gradually getting used to the feeling of Hiro inside of him and growled softly when he felt the lean legs fasten around his waist and encourage him to move. He withdrew a bit and hissed as the tight friction along his aching length. He heard Sakano\'s cry and thrust back in, watching as his lover\'s head fell back, making Hiro hungrily claim the column before him.

The thrusts started slow and gentle, but as they grew closer to climax they were short, snapppulspulses that made them both let all the world know their pleasure. As Hiro\'s hands found Sakano\'s cock the smaller man lost himself in pleasure again as he was marked by Hiro\'s own seed deep inside of him.

They lay together, gently stroking and touching, kissing and murmuring. But Sakano gently said he would prefer to be clean before falling asleep. Hiro laughed and they rose and bathed each other, Hiro taking Sakano once more and learning Sakano\'s moans of pleasure and marking him again before they lazily relocated into Sakano\'s room.

Hiro held the dark one against his chest and purring quietly as he felt the soft jet hair beneath his chin.

\"Oyasumi, Dai-chan...\" Hiro whispered.

\"Hmmm... Oyasumi, Hiro-kun.\" Sakano sighed as he placed a loving kiss on Hiro\'s chin before snuggling back to where he had been.

Hiro rubbed Sakano\'s back as he drifted off, reveling in the warm afterglow of their joining. His breathing matched his lover\'s as he studied what he could see on the trim man. He gently pulled a little away from Sakano so he could memorize the curves and lines of Sakano\'s face.

He ran a fingertip gently over a tiny line between Sakano\'s eyebrows. He smiled as he knew that he and Shuuichi were probably the source of it.

~I wonder if it was him that I was supposed to fall in-~

\"Hiro-kun...\" Sakano purred as he nestled closer, their bodies almost touching completely and Sakano\'s arms securely set around Hiro\'s body.

\"Dai-chan no kawaii... (2)\" Hiro whispered as he placed a feather-light kiss to Sakano\'s temple before closing his eyes and slowly joining his slumbering lover in a safe, contented sleep.

_-^-_ OWARI _-^-_

(1)- SQUEE! Episode 3! Episode 3! After Hiro and Shuuichi get in their catfight, Shuuichi bolts (in a banana costume... *snicker*) and afterwards, Sakano faints because he\'s just been fired as manager and now sees his two friends battling. :( Next time we see him, Hiro\'s holding him and gently fanning his face to wake him up. ^;^ (2) Dai-chan no kawaii =Pretty much \'you are cute\'. Literally though it\'s \'Dai-chan is cute\'. ^^;;;

DEDICATION: This is dedicated to Kimmy, who encouraged me to write a sappy lemon between Hiro and Sakano. if not for him, you would have never seen this fic. =)