Kumagoro\'s New Shiny

Title: Kumagoro’s New Shiny
Author: Shuukitty
Summary: Ryuuichi’s last weeks spent in New York during his tour where he seeks a little companionship.
Rating: NC17
Pairing(s): It’s a surprise!
Feedback: Desired and appreciated
Characters: The boys of Gravitation—more appear as the story goes. Introducing OC Jace Jackson.
Betas: “Shuukitty” is the combined efforts of Tanithkitty and Croik, co-writers.
Author’s notes: This is a prequel and later a continuation after the series. This fic was written as a one-on-one RolePlay, so the POV switches just about every paragraph. Please be considerate and do not borrow original characters or situations without permission.
Thoughts in italics
Thanks for reading and please enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters, save the OCs, and I’m not making any money off this fic.

Kumagoro’s New Shiny
Chapter One

Ryuichi slipped over to his bag once he got a moment to breath away from the chattering crowd, plucking out a pink plushie before retreating to one of the small couches. He dropped back with a heavy sigh, sitting the stuffed rabbit on his knee. \"Kumagoro, I\'m tired,\" he complained, tugging at the small limbs, miming the rabbit\'s speech. \"Yeah, I know,\" he replied. \"But I still think I\'m allowed a break from everyone talking.\"

Jace slipped a twenty into the front jeans pocket of the door guard--that and a wink was more than enough to get him inside. He loved these post-concert parties: drunk rich guys were the best source of income for a lil\' thing like him, and from the looks of it he had quite a pick. A few of the crewmembers he recognized, and they regarded him with mixed grins and winces. The sight of the blond teen wasn\'t entirely uncommon backstage.

Jace picked his first attempt for the night quickly: he looked familiar, sitting there in the corner, but he couldn\'t remember if he\'d been with the band or the crew. With a sly smile he sauntered up to the man and flopped onto the sofa next to him--the collection of thin silver chains around his neck and wrists clinked with the movement. \"Hey, pal. Wha\'cha got there?\"

Ryuichi glanced at the other only briefly--he didn\'t recognize him, like most of the people there. \"Kumagoro,\" he replied brightly. He turned the rabbit towards the newcomer, cocking his head and waving a hand. \"Hello mister,\" he said in a high voice. \"You wear lots of nice shinies.\"

Jace blinked, a little surprised. Is he…retarded or something? Well, whatever. He smiled, and slipped off one of his bracelets to secure it around the rabbit\'s neck. \"Here ya go, sport,\" he laughed, patting the rabbit on the head. \"I\'m Jace.\"

\"Ooh! It\'s shiny!\" Ryuichi grinned as the pink bunny inspected its new collar, continuing to speak in his higher voice. \"Shiny silver sliver river.\" The rabbit hopped up to bop his puppeteer on the nose. \"What a nice present.\"

He is a nut. But Jace was nothing if not tenacious, and he leaned comfortably into the man\'s shoulder. \"Who\'s your friend, Kumagoro?\" he asked lightly, scratching behind the rabbit\'s ears. If only the guys could see this now.

Kumagoro cocked his head as if regarding the other boy with all seriousness. \"My friend is Ryu-chan,\" he replied brightly. \"Ryu-chan is my friend, but he doesn\'t talk since his voice is a~ll worn out.\" The rabbit tapped its throat in explanation.

\"Ryu-chan?\" Jace frowned. Oh. Wasn\'t the singer tonight Ruchi or something? I guess…I\'ve got myself the lead. Smiling, Jace set his chin on the man\'s shoulder. \"Well, he doesn\'t have to talk, then. He\'s cute.\"

\"Nuh-uh. I\'m much cuter than he is.\" Ryuichi\'s eyes darted to the other as Kumagoro went through a series of poses. What\'s he want? He\'s not one of the crew, but.... He wasn\'t sure what to make of the close proximity, but he suddenly didn\'t feel like trying to push him away. As long as he doesn\'t get all...fan silly.

Jace chuckled. \"I\'m sure if I were a rabbit, I\'d think you were dead sexy,\" he assured, scratching Kumagoro\'s belly. \"But I gotta stick to people, y\'know?\" His eyes thinned coyly. \"Think you can ask him something for me?\"

Kumagoro considered carefully. \"Depends on what is is izzy is,\" he replied smartly, doing a little twirl. Ryuichi was starting to wonder when it would be appropriate for him to leave the party, sure he was about to be asked for his autograph or to get one from one of the band members. He was...starting to get tired of it.

\"Oh? On second thought, maybe you shouldn\'t hear this one.\" He pressed Kumagoro\'s ears down, tilting his head so that his lips brushed Ryuichi\'s ear. \"How about we slip out the back and find ourselves a real party?\"

\"Ah!\" Ryuichi quickly clutched Kumagoro to his chest, pulling back to face the boy with a pout. Is he hitting on me? The thought was startling, and he curled up around his rabbit so they both were watching the other over his knees. \"But Ryu-chan can\'t leave,\" Kumagoro protested, rubbing at a button eye. \"K-chan gets scary when Ryu-chan sneaks away.\"

I\'m not giving up on him yet. \"So?\" Jace leaned forward, setting his hands on Ryuichi\'s knees. \"Just for a while. We can just...slip into one of the dressing rooms.\" He tilted in his head invitingly. \"Help you unwind.\"

He really is hitting on me. Though such a thing had happened before, it never was a guy. And despite himself he was almost tempted--it had been a long time, after all. I couldn\'t really hurt, could it? Just something quick, away from the rest of the party.... Kumagoro sniffed. \"I\'ll be lonely if Ryu-chan goes,\" he pouted. \"I wanna stay with Ryu-chan.\"

Jace laughed. \"It\'s kinda kinky, but I don\'t mind if you tag along,\" he said. He folded his legs under him so he could lean forward, nearly touching their foreheads. \"But I might charge extra.\"

Ryuichi felt his stomach drop a bit at that. He\'s a hooker. I guess...I should have known. Kumagoro jumped up in front of his face, effectively hiding him from the other. \"That\'s dirty!\" the rabbit complained, bopping Jace on the nose. \"That\'s not playing very nice ice lice. You\'re gonna confuse poor Ryu-chan because he can\'t speak icky sticky English too good.\"

Jace laughed. Maybe I should help him grow up a bit. \"He\'s not having any fun here, right?\" He slid his hand down between Ryuichi\'s thighs, giving him a squeeze through his leather pants. \"Better than spending the night alone.\"

The touch surprised him, and again he was reminded of just how long it had been since he\'d been close to someone. And this time...Kumagoro couldn\'t come up with a reply. Ryuichi caught the boy\'s hand, holding it away from himself with another pout. \"How\'d you get in here?\" he asked, his tone lowered.

There he is. Jace\'s smirk deepened. \"I invited myself,\" he replied smoothly. His voice dropped to a thick whisper. \"If you\'re worried about getting caught, don\'t. I\'d never let a pretty thing like you get in trouble.\"

\"I don\'t get in trouble,\" Ryuichi replied, looked down at Kumagoro, sitting in his lap protectively and watching him. \"Besides, I don\'t have any money.\" Slowly, his smile began to return, and Kumagoro started clapping his hands.

Jace\'s expression fell. No money? Well, shit. He let his chin drop onto his hands, still on Ryuichi\'s knees. \"Aren\'t you supposed to be famous or something? You gotta have something on ya.\" He swirled his finger in idle circles around Ryuichi\'s leg. \"Or should I collect from your manager?\"

Ryuichi shook his head. \"Mr. K only carries guns.\" Kumagoro nodded vigorously, ears bouncing. Both perked suddenly. \"I\'ve got this,\" the rabbit declared, hopping onto Ryuichi\'s knee and pointing emphatically at his silver collar.

Jace eyed the rabbit with sudden annoyance. He sighed as he began to pull away. \"Keep it.\" He flopped onto his back, shoulder\'s braced against the sofa\'s armrest. \"You\'re a piece of work, you know that, Roo-chan?\"

Yeah.... Suddenly feeling dejected, Ryuichi turned away, flopping onto his side along the couch. I wouldn\'t have been so bad, if he wasn\'t a prostitute. I...might have actually done it. He glanced back at the boy with a frown. Kumagoro covered his eyes.

Ryuichi rolled off the couch and bounced across the room. He tucked Kumagoro into the back of K\'s jacket, grinning at the look he got as he began rummaging in the man\'s pocket for his wallet. \"I\'m hungry!\" he complained, stealing several bills.

Jace watched him, his hopes perking up. He\'d better be getting my money. I\'m not going home empty handed. He folded his arms behind his head and tried not too look interested as he waited.

Ryuichi returned quickly, keeping his expression light and his thoughts away from anything too sobering. He dropped back onto the couch at the boy\'s hip, leaning back against him. \"Fifty-three?\" he asked, head tilted. \"Mr. K is cheap.\"

Jace grinned, plucking the money out of his hand to flip through it. He gave him back the three singles. \"Roo-chan, you\'re fucking gorgeous.\" Pocketing the bills he snatched Ryuichi\'s hand and pushed to his feet. \"Let\'s find us some privacy.\"

Ryuichi allowed himself to be led, not really paying much attention to where they were going, not allowing himself to care. He was feeling vaguely detached from everything around him. It doesn\'t matter. For a moment he wondered if he should have brought Kumagoro with him, but....

By now Jace knew the entire pavilion better than his own apartment, and he led them easily through the thin halls to an unused dressing room near the exit. The sofa was thick and soft, and most of the lights were broken so the lighting was always low. He pushed Ryuichi inside and locked the door behind him. \"Fifty won\'t buy you a full fuck,\" he told the man as he flicked the lights on. \"But I\'ll make sure you get your money\'s worth.\"

Ryuichi shrugged, making a face. A full fuck. Do I really want to do this? He wandered in to idly look around. Some big tour for Sakuma Ryuichi. Seeing there wasn\'t much to the half broken down room, he dropped down onto the couch.

Jace started toward him, but frowned slightly when he saw the look on the man\'s face. \"You could be a little more excited,\" he teased. He seated himself in Ryuichi\'s lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. \"I\'m young, hot, and blond, you know.\"

Blinking, Ryuichi managed to relax slightly. I should, especially since I probably won\'t get another chance like this. He set his hands against Jace\'s hips. \"So what do I get?\" he asked, head tilted.

\"Hmm, how about I let you find out as we go?\" Jace arched his back, tilting Ryuichi\'s head up so he could meet his lips in a firm, hungry kiss. I\'ll get him into it. He\'s still a guy, after all.

Ryuichi closed his eyes, settling deeper into the couch. Jace was pretty good.... His fingers moved lightly over the boy\'s thin waist, encouraging him closer as he gradually returned the kiss.

That\'s more like it. Jace murmured softly between them in hopes of lifting his client\'s spirits a little. Poor thing. He really does seem lonely. He sank his fingers into his thick hair, giving him a playful tug so he could suck at Ryuichi\'s neck. \"What do you like?\" he asked, nipping lightly at the joint of his jaw. \"I can take requests.\"

\"Thought I couldn\'t get much for fifty,\" he reminded, letting his head fall back. Just keep going. I don\'t want to think about it that much. One hand reached up, idly touching a bit of soft blond hair.

\"Can\'t get sex for fifty,\" Jace reminded him. \"But I\'m feeling generous.\" He pressed his palms flat against Ryuichi\'s chest and forced him back. He seems like he could use it rough. \"Mm, god you\'ve got a great body.\" He slipped his hands beneath Ryuichi\'s shirt to trace tight muscle.

His lip curled slightly. \"Have to, in this business.\" He probably says that to everyone, though. Ryuichi rubbed at the outside of the boy\'s thighs, giving him a little tug. \"You said you\'d surprise me,\" he reminded.

Jace rolled his eyes. \"Are you in a hurry? Thought you might appreciate a little foreplay.\" He straightened, nuzzling Ryuichi\'s temple. \"You\'re just going to go back to being lonely when we\'re done, might as well make it last. Hm?\"

Ryuichi didn\'t reply to that. He remained still a moment before catching Jace\'s chin, pulling him down into a hard kiss. Stop talking. Just...let\'s just do this, okay? His free hand curled over the lip of the other\'s pants to tug him closer.

Oops, got him that time. Catching the hint Jace thrust his hips forward, rubbing up against him. \"Lay down,\" he hissed between them. \"And we\'ll get this party started.\"

He followed the guidance easily, twisting and flopping back against the arm of the sofa. I wonder what he\'s going to do? I guess it doesn\'t really matter, so long as he doesn\'t knock me out and steal my...three bucks. He could have laughed at that, but only smiled faintly instead.

Jace noticed the slight expression, and considered it a victory. As he leaned in for a kiss his hands moved expertly over the front of Ryuichi\'s pants, brushing against him as he undid the clasps and tugged the fabric down to his ankles. \"Now turn over.\"

Ryuichi\'s expression faded. He didn\'t want to let the other get out of his sight like that, didn\'t want to be quite that helpless. \"This is fine,\" he said, remaining still.

Jace chuckled. \"You\'re the boss.\" He slid down between Ryuichi\'s thighs, forcing them to part for him. I\'ll be good for him. He lowered his head, taking Ryuichi in as deep as he could.

His lips parted somewhat breathlessly, though his voice was yet silent. He...really is good. Ryuichi\'s fingers curled in the other\'s hair in encouragement as his eyes fluttered closed.

Jace kept his pace slow; he drew back until just Ryuichi\'s tip was pressed between his lips, licking playfully, before taking him in again. He continued that way steadily, stroking what he couldn\'t take with gentle fingers.

Though the attention was drawing heat down into his hips, Ryuichi almost couldn\'t help feeling relaxed at the slow pace. A quiet murmur built in his throat, echoing softly in the still room. This...was what he needed. Something that had nothing to do with anything else in his life at the moment. His breath finally started to catch, and he tapped the other\'s shoulder with trembling fingers in warning.

Go ahead. Jace relaxed his throat, not halting in his pace or attention. I\'m a professional, after all.

Groaning, Ryuichi was finally pulled over the edge, releasing into the other\'s hot mouth. His hips jerked faintly until he was completely spent, and he fell still against the thick cushions. He kept his eyes closed as he tried to regain his breath.

Jace took his time gulping him down, so when he leaned back he only had to wipe a bit from his face. Smirking, he reached down to rub at Ryuichi\'s belly. \"Hey. Are you going to be in New York for a while?”

Ryuichi stretched faintly, arching his back before sinking into the sofa once more. “Yeah,” he replied idly. “For a while.” Eyes opening to faint slits, his hand groped after his partially removed clothing. When that proved ineffective, he pouted. “I can’t reach my pants.”

Jace chuckled. \"Don\'t worry.\" He reached into his back pocket, pulling out a small card he slipped into the pocket of Ryuichi\'s pants. \"How about I give you something to remember me by,\" he teased, leaning down once more. \"In case you get lonely again.\" Without waiting for a reply he slipped his mouth over Ryuichi again, sucking hard.

Ryuichi\'s head fell back again, murmuring in surprise. Though he was still tired, his body was already recovering and reacting to the other\'s actions. In case I.... His fingers moved without him, curling in soft blond hair in encouragement.

Determined to leave a good impression, Jace settled into a quick pace, employing most of his tricks: he teased with his tongue and fingers, fondling neglected flesh and eventually slipping a slicked finger inside him. I usually don\'t do two for fifty, but what the hell. He moaned softly around tight flesh. He\'s hot, after all.

Ryuichi had expected it to take a while to work his strength back up, but Jace was better than he had expected. He couldn\'t even tell half of what he was doing, only that it was more than he had felt in a long time. His second climax felt even stronger than the previous, muscles almost aching with tension as he thrust up onto the other.

Jace\'s shoulders crept up when Ryuichi pushed against him, and he pinned the man\'s hips to the sofa as he finished. He pulled back after licking him clean and drew Ryuichi\'s pants up for him. \"You okay, Roo-chan?\" he teased.

Shivering just a bit, Ryuichi nodded. He could feel his better sense trying to creep up then, and he sternly pushed it aside. \"Ryuichi,\" he said aloud, head falling back over the sofa arm. \"My name\'s Ryuichi. \'Chan\' is for kids.\"

\"Ruchi, huh?\" Jace abruptly grinned. \"Hey, so you *were* the guy on stage tonight.\" He bent over Ryuichi to grant his neck a firm kiss. \"Want me to drop you off back at the party?\"

He closed his eyes a moment. Not Ruchi. Ryuichi. When he opened them, his lips were stretched in a tired grin. \"I won\'t be able to find my way otherwise,\" he replied lightly. \"And it\'s still early--you might find someone else to go after,\" he added, not sure why, save to maybe remind himself of what he\'d just done.

\"Aww, don\'t be like that.\" Jace smirked as he stood, tugging Ryuichi after him. He\'s right, but it\'s rude to hunt in front of other clients. He hooked his arm in Ryuichi\'s as he guided him to the door. \"I hope your \'Kumagoro\' didn\'t get too lonely without ya.\"

\"Kumagoro doesn\'t get lonely,\" he replied in his lighter tone. \"He\'s got tons of friends.\" Ryuichi pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, taking a moment as they walked to wipe the faint sweat from his forehead and neck.

Jace cocked an eye up at him. \"And you?\" he asked, giving his arm a squeeze. \"You don\'t usually find the lead singer alone in a corner at these things.\"

Ryuichi smirked. \"I wasn\'t alone,\" he pointed out. \"I was with Kumagoro. And Kumagoro\'s friends are my friends, so together we have lots of friends.\" He stretched his arms suddenly over his head, freeing himself from the other\'s hold. \"Mmm! I\'m really tired now.\"

Jace frowned. Is he…really wack after all? He shoved his hands into his back pockets. It\'s not really my business, but.... \"That\'s not really normal,\" he remarked idly. \"You know?\"

Ryuichi finally faced the boy, his smile maybe just a bit more sincere. \"Yup! But as long as I get to sing, it doesn\'t really matter, does it?\" He could hear the sounds of the party ahead, and with a playful laugh he pulled out his remaining three dollars and slipped it into Jace\'s hand. \"For Kumagoro\'s new shiny. I hope you can make some more tonight!\" Ryuichi turned to skip back towards the still milling guests.

Jace frowned after him, then at the money in his hand, and with a shrug shoved the three dollars into his pocket. \"If you say so.\" He continued past everyone to the door. I guess he\'s not a bad guy. And he\'s rich…maybe I\'ll get a call. Smiling a bit with the thought he skipped outside, deciding it was time to see how his friends were making out that night.

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TBC

*P.S. We don’t know anything about male prostitutes, or female ones for that matter. -_- It’s all made up for the purpose of this fic.*