Daiquiris and Shu
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
7,824
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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Daiquiris and Shu
Title: Daiquiris and Shû
Author: Kimmy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own dead squat.
Notes: Yuki\'s a little OOC here and there, I think. Hopefully, nothing too out of bounds. I wrote this ficcie about 2 years ago and used to be on ff.net before they eliminated all NC-17 content from their site. Just in case this ficcie is familiar to anybody, it\'s because you\'ve probably already read it.
***
Shûichi Shindô looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. The red ode-to-Armitage outfit he had on was perfect for clubbing tonight. He only wished he could\'ve been able to convince Yuki to come along, but it just wasn\'t Yuki\'s thing, he mused. Shû glanced over at the clock and quickly got his things together. He pecked Yuki\'s cheek softly, receiving a grunt in reply, and Shûichi quickly headed out the door.
Three hours later, after Shû had danced with every other guy in the club, he sat in the bar sipping his virgin strawberry daiquiri and moving along to the beat of the music. He tried to have fun, but it just wasn\'t the same. He wanted Yuki to be dancing with him, but he knew that was quite impossible.
\"Yuki...,\" Shû unknowingly sighed aloud, \"why do you have to be such a prude?\"
\"Who\'s this prude that\'s making a cute boy like you frown?\" a dark, brown-haired young man commented.
Shû looked down at his drink, \"No one. Just a friend of mine.\"
\"Just a friend?,\" the dark man\'s blue-haired companion asked.
Shû looked at him, blushing slightly, \"Well... More than that, I think. I don\'t really know what to call our relationship.\" Shûichi then laughed a bit nervously and turned back to them, \"What\'re your names?\"
\"I\'m B,\" said the brown haired one, \"and my friend over here\'s J.\"
Shû smiled and closed his eyes, \"I\'m Shûichi.\"
B took the opportunity and quy duy dumped some of the contents of a small bottle of rum into Shû\'s daiquiri, hiding the bottle before Shûichi could see it. He lifted up his beer, J his margarita, and offered a toast, \"To new friends!\"
\"Hai!,\" Shû took a large gulp of his drink, being careful of brain freeze. \"This tastes different...\"
\"It does?,\" J asked innocently. \"That\'s odd.\"
\"Yeah... Not bad different, just different.\" Shû then stirred his drink, \" I think it\'s just half-melted.\" He sighed and took another sip, \"So where are you two from?\"
Shûichi and the two men continued talking for a while, not noticing the fact that B kept spiking his drink everytime he got another. Three daiquiris later he was feeling strange--almost lucid. B & J had very generously offered to take him home several times, but Shû declined every offer saying he could take the train or a cab. After a couple more tries, B & J gave up and moved on to another gith ith a long braid who was also sitting alone. After watching the guys go off, Shûichi got himself off the stool, into the dancing crowd, and eventually out the door. Once outside, he hailed a taxi and quickly got home.
Outside the door, Shû fumbled with his keys as he tried to get the door to open in the dark. He was taken by surprise, however, when the door was opened on the other side by a very glaring Yuki.
\"It\'s 2:30 in the morning, baka. Don\'t you know what a cell phone is?\"
\"Yuki...,\" Shu felt the urge to say sorry creep up inside him, but something stopped it from coming out. If fact Yuki\'s presence was making him... Warm, excited, hard...
\"Well?\" Yuki kept glaring at him. \"Aren\'t you going to say anythi--umph!\" Yuki was quieted by Shûichi\'s lips on his own, however, Yuki quickly broke it when he tasted Shû\'s breath. \"You\'ve been drinking,\" stated Yuki.
Shûichi frowned, \"No, I haven\'t. I only had a few daiquiris and they were virgin. I swear.\"
Yuki narrowed his eyes. He believed Shûichi was telling the truth but that didn\'t explain his breath, \"Did you talk to anyone there, brat?\"
\"Yeah, a couple guys at the bar. They kept trying to take me home, but I didn\'t want to trouble them. They were so nice,\" Shûichi smiled.
Yuki frowned, \"They must\'ve spi--umph!\" Yuki was agaiken ken by his young friend. Yuki separated himself again, \"Stop that. You\'re drunk. Just stay here while I get some coffee going,\" Yuki said as he walked off into the kitchen. By the time he came back, Shûichi was in less clothing than he was before. Nothing in fact. Yuki couldn\'t help but feel something for the display in front of him. Something in his lower regions that is. \"Whre yre you doing, baka?\" Yuki asked his pink-haired lover, looking at him oddly.
\"If you don\'t know, Yuki, I\'ll be glad to show you,\" Shûichi said with a naughty, alcohol-induced smirk. He quickly walked over to Yuki, unzipped his pants and reached inside, pulling out Yuki\'s quickly-hardening member. Shûichi licked his lips and looked up at Yuki with a hungry and almost possessive stare. Less than a second later he devoured the flesh, sucking hard, bopping his head up and down while still keeping his glare on Yuki.
\"Sh-Shu-Shûichi! Stop. You\'re drunk. I-I can\'t do this!,\" Yuki half stammered out, obviously enjoying Shûichi\'s ministrations.
Shûichi ignored Yuki\'s protests and continued his assault. He deep-throated him till he could no longer take Yuki\'s blond hairs brushing against his nose, making him want to sneeze. He then focused on the head of Yuki\'s hard member, sucking softly and teasing the base of it slightly with his teeth. After a while, he stopped. Ignoring Yuki\'s protests, he pulled himself off, no longer standing his own terrible itch. He stood up and took Yuki\'s hand, leading him into the bedroom. Once inside, Shû stepped in front of Yuki and pushed him onto the bed.
\"Stop. I mean it this time. I shouldn\'t\'ve let you blow me. You\'re drunk. I\'m just taking advantage of you. I-I\'ll go sleep on the couch.\" Yuki tried to get up, but as pushed back down by Shû.
\"But you\'re not taking advantage of me, Yuki,\" Shûichi explained as he removed Yuki\'s pants. \"I\'m taking advantage of you.\" Shû grinned and climbed on top of Yuki, taking his mouth again, ravishing him.
Yuki found no other option but to submit. Anything else would be taking advantage of a drunk or semi-drunk 19-year-old boy and he could take that. Neither could he take Shûichi now rubbing their erections together. \"Shûichi...,\" he moaned.
Shûichi stopped the friction in between them and pulled himself forward just a bit and reached the night table. He got the drawer open and from inside took out a small lube of KY jelly. He pushed himself back into Yuki\'s glaze and kissed him again. Yuki looked at him questioningly. \"What?,\" Shûichi asked with as much innocence as he could muster.
\"What\'re you going to do with that, baka?\"
\"If you don\'t know by now, Yuki...\" Shû trailed off as he kissed his way down Yuki\'s torso.
\"Mm... Shûichi...,\" Yuki moaned.
Shû then positioned himself at Yuki\'s entrance. He took the KY and squeezed a liberal amount of the clear substance onto his index finger. He looked up at Yuki, \"Are you ready?,\" he asked, waiting for clearance. When Yuki nodded, Shû slowly entered his finger into the tight opening. When he felt Yuki was comfortable with the one finger, Shû entered a second, then a third; all the while stretching, searching for that special spot within all men.
Yuki buckled up as Shû found that place pue pushed back against Shûichi\'s probing fingers, wanting more of that feeling. That wonderful feeling. \"Shûichi... Mm... I-I want you in me. Now, please,\" Yuki begged.
Shûichi smirked removed his fingers from Yuki\'s rear. He took the tube of lube and squeezed another large amount on his penis. He spread it all over his shaft with his hand then positioning himself at Yuki. \"Ready?\"
Yuki nodded, \"Ready.\"
Shû slid himself forward, his hands on either side of Yuki\'s torso. He then placed Yus les legs on top of his shoulders and then slowly lowering himself, entering that tight entrance. \"Oh, Yuki... Hn...\"
Yuki\'s face was a mix of pain and pleasure. Pleasure winning out. \"Shûichi... More...\"
\"Mm.. Yeah...,\" Shû moaned now fully inside his blond lover. He slowly started building up a good pace, thrusting in and out of Yuki. Yuki moaned and each one drove Shû to thrust harder. \"Oh, God, Yuki... You feel so good! Damn! Mm... Touch yourself, Yuki. I want to see you touch yourself,\" he instructed with a look of pure concentration on his young expression.
Yuki did as he was told, taking his ignored and dripping cock and pulling it to Shû\'s own rhythm. It wasn\'t long before he could feel his body loosing control, \"Oh, Shûichi... I\'m almost there! Ahh...\"
Shûichi groaned, as he too was almost at the point of no return, \"I... Mm... I wanted to last long-longer, Yuki, b-but... Ahh... It looks like I won\'t be a-able to!\" Shû\'s sped up his tempo as his balls tightened into him and wave after orgasmic wave swept over his sweat-dreanched body.
Yuki felt Shûichi\'s hardness explode inside him, coating his walls with his white serum. This was enough to drive him over the edge. He screamed Shûichi\'s name as his cock spewed its seed onto his hand and stomach. A second or so later, Shûichi collapsed on top of him completely exhausted. Yuki couldn\'t help but smile as Shûichi fell asleep not 5 seconds later. He wrapped his arms around Shûichi and carefully laid him beside himself. Yuki kissed his sleeping lover on the cheek and quickly went to sleep himself.
The next morning Shûichi woke with a terrible headache and no Yuki to be found. He looked around and then heard the shower going. Shû relaxed but quickly recalled what had transpired on the bed he was currently on just a few hours earlier. His face turned red as he remembered it all. Shû then saw Yuki enter the room dripping wet with only a towel around his waist. He apologized for it again and again and all Yuki did was glare at him.
\"You really are a baka. Apologizing for good things,\" Yuki stated in his usual gruff manner.
\"Good things?,\" Shû asked, confused.
\"Yes, good things. Though that doesn\'t mean I won\'t punish you for being such a bad boy and giving me such a sore ass.\"
\"Punish me? But didn\'t you just sa--umph! Mm...,\" This time Shû was the one silenced by Yuki.
Author: Kimmy
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I own dead squat.
Notes: Yuki\'s a little OOC here and there, I think. Hopefully, nothing too out of bounds. I wrote this ficcie about 2 years ago and used to be on ff.net before they eliminated all NC-17 content from their site. Just in case this ficcie is familiar to anybody, it\'s because you\'ve probably already read it.
***
Shûichi Shindô looked at himself in the mirror and smiled. The red ode-to-Armitage outfit he had on was perfect for clubbing tonight. He only wished he could\'ve been able to convince Yuki to come along, but it just wasn\'t Yuki\'s thing, he mused. Shû glanced over at the clock and quickly got his things together. He pecked Yuki\'s cheek softly, receiving a grunt in reply, and Shûichi quickly headed out the door.
Three hours later, after Shû had danced with every other guy in the club, he sat in the bar sipping his virgin strawberry daiquiri and moving along to the beat of the music. He tried to have fun, but it just wasn\'t the same. He wanted Yuki to be dancing with him, but he knew that was quite impossible.
\"Yuki...,\" Shû unknowingly sighed aloud, \"why do you have to be such a prude?\"
\"Who\'s this prude that\'s making a cute boy like you frown?\" a dark, brown-haired young man commented.
Shû looked down at his drink, \"No one. Just a friend of mine.\"
\"Just a friend?,\" the dark man\'s blue-haired companion asked.
Shû looked at him, blushing slightly, \"Well... More than that, I think. I don\'t really know what to call our relationship.\" Shûichi then laughed a bit nervously and turned back to them, \"What\'re your names?\"
\"I\'m B,\" said the brown haired one, \"and my friend over here\'s J.\"
Shû smiled and closed his eyes, \"I\'m Shûichi.\"
B took the opportunity and quy duy dumped some of the contents of a small bottle of rum into Shû\'s daiquiri, hiding the bottle before Shûichi could see it. He lifted up his beer, J his margarita, and offered a toast, \"To new friends!\"
\"Hai!,\" Shû took a large gulp of his drink, being careful of brain freeze. \"This tastes different...\"
\"It does?,\" J asked innocently. \"That\'s odd.\"
\"Yeah... Not bad different, just different.\" Shû then stirred his drink, \" I think it\'s just half-melted.\" He sighed and took another sip, \"So where are you two from?\"
Shûichi and the two men continued talking for a while, not noticing the fact that B kept spiking his drink everytime he got another. Three daiquiris later he was feeling strange--almost lucid. B & J had very generously offered to take him home several times, but Shû declined every offer saying he could take the train or a cab. After a couple more tries, B & J gave up and moved on to another gith ith a long braid who was also sitting alone. After watching the guys go off, Shûichi got himself off the stool, into the dancing crowd, and eventually out the door. Once outside, he hailed a taxi and quickly got home.
Outside the door, Shû fumbled with his keys as he tried to get the door to open in the dark. He was taken by surprise, however, when the door was opened on the other side by a very glaring Yuki.
\"It\'s 2:30 in the morning, baka. Don\'t you know what a cell phone is?\"
\"Yuki...,\" Shu felt the urge to say sorry creep up inside him, but something stopped it from coming out. If fact Yuki\'s presence was making him... Warm, excited, hard...
\"Well?\" Yuki kept glaring at him. \"Aren\'t you going to say anythi--umph!\" Yuki was quieted by Shûichi\'s lips on his own, however, Yuki quickly broke it when he tasted Shû\'s breath. \"You\'ve been drinking,\" stated Yuki.
Shûichi frowned, \"No, I haven\'t. I only had a few daiquiris and they were virgin. I swear.\"
Yuki narrowed his eyes. He believed Shûichi was telling the truth but that didn\'t explain his breath, \"Did you talk to anyone there, brat?\"
\"Yeah, a couple guys at the bar. They kept trying to take me home, but I didn\'t want to trouble them. They were so nice,\" Shûichi smiled.
Yuki frowned, \"They must\'ve spi--umph!\" Yuki was agaiken ken by his young friend. Yuki separated himself again, \"Stop that. You\'re drunk. Just stay here while I get some coffee going,\" Yuki said as he walked off into the kitchen. By the time he came back, Shûichi was in less clothing than he was before. Nothing in fact. Yuki couldn\'t help but feel something for the display in front of him. Something in his lower regions that is. \"Whre yre you doing, baka?\" Yuki asked his pink-haired lover, looking at him oddly.
\"If you don\'t know, Yuki, I\'ll be glad to show you,\" Shûichi said with a naughty, alcohol-induced smirk. He quickly walked over to Yuki, unzipped his pants and reached inside, pulling out Yuki\'s quickly-hardening member. Shûichi licked his lips and looked up at Yuki with a hungry and almost possessive stare. Less than a second later he devoured the flesh, sucking hard, bopping his head up and down while still keeping his glare on Yuki.
\"Sh-Shu-Shûichi! Stop. You\'re drunk. I-I can\'t do this!,\" Yuki half stammered out, obviously enjoying Shûichi\'s ministrations.
Shûichi ignored Yuki\'s protests and continued his assault. He deep-throated him till he could no longer take Yuki\'s blond hairs brushing against his nose, making him want to sneeze. He then focused on the head of Yuki\'s hard member, sucking softly and teasing the base of it slightly with his teeth. After a while, he stopped. Ignoring Yuki\'s protests, he pulled himself off, no longer standing his own terrible itch. He stood up and took Yuki\'s hand, leading him into the bedroom. Once inside, Shû stepped in front of Yuki and pushed him onto the bed.
\"Stop. I mean it this time. I shouldn\'t\'ve let you blow me. You\'re drunk. I\'m just taking advantage of you. I-I\'ll go sleep on the couch.\" Yuki tried to get up, but as pushed back down by Shû.
\"But you\'re not taking advantage of me, Yuki,\" Shûichi explained as he removed Yuki\'s pants. \"I\'m taking advantage of you.\" Shû grinned and climbed on top of Yuki, taking his mouth again, ravishing him.
Yuki found no other option but to submit. Anything else would be taking advantage of a drunk or semi-drunk 19-year-old boy and he could take that. Neither could he take Shûichi now rubbing their erections together. \"Shûichi...,\" he moaned.
Shûichi stopped the friction in between them and pulled himself forward just a bit and reached the night table. He got the drawer open and from inside took out a small lube of KY jelly. He pushed himself back into Yuki\'s glaze and kissed him again. Yuki looked at him questioningly. \"What?,\" Shûichi asked with as much innocence as he could muster.
\"What\'re you going to do with that, baka?\"
\"If you don\'t know by now, Yuki...\" Shû trailed off as he kissed his way down Yuki\'s torso.
\"Mm... Shûichi...,\" Yuki moaned.
Shû then positioned himself at Yuki\'s entrance. He took the KY and squeezed a liberal amount of the clear substance onto his index finger. He looked up at Yuki, \"Are you ready?,\" he asked, waiting for clearance. When Yuki nodded, Shû slowly entered his finger into the tight opening. When he felt Yuki was comfortable with the one finger, Shû entered a second, then a third; all the while stretching, searching for that special spot within all men.
Yuki buckled up as Shû found that place pue pushed back against Shûichi\'s probing fingers, wanting more of that feeling. That wonderful feeling. \"Shûichi... Mm... I-I want you in me. Now, please,\" Yuki begged.
Shûichi smirked removed his fingers from Yuki\'s rear. He took the tube of lube and squeezed another large amount on his penis. He spread it all over his shaft with his hand then positioning himself at Yuki. \"Ready?\"
Yuki nodded, \"Ready.\"
Shû slid himself forward, his hands on either side of Yuki\'s torso. He then placed Yus les legs on top of his shoulders and then slowly lowering himself, entering that tight entrance. \"Oh, Yuki... Hn...\"
Yuki\'s face was a mix of pain and pleasure. Pleasure winning out. \"Shûichi... More...\"
\"Mm.. Yeah...,\" Shû moaned now fully inside his blond lover. He slowly started building up a good pace, thrusting in and out of Yuki. Yuki moaned and each one drove Shû to thrust harder. \"Oh, God, Yuki... You feel so good! Damn! Mm... Touch yourself, Yuki. I want to see you touch yourself,\" he instructed with a look of pure concentration on his young expression.
Yuki did as he was told, taking his ignored and dripping cock and pulling it to Shû\'s own rhythm. It wasn\'t long before he could feel his body loosing control, \"Oh, Shûichi... I\'m almost there! Ahh...\"
Shûichi groaned, as he too was almost at the point of no return, \"I... Mm... I wanted to last long-longer, Yuki, b-but... Ahh... It looks like I won\'t be a-able to!\" Shû\'s sped up his tempo as his balls tightened into him and wave after orgasmic wave swept over his sweat-dreanched body.
Yuki felt Shûichi\'s hardness explode inside him, coating his walls with his white serum. This was enough to drive him over the edge. He screamed Shûichi\'s name as his cock spewed its seed onto his hand and stomach. A second or so later, Shûichi collapsed on top of him completely exhausted. Yuki couldn\'t help but smile as Shûichi fell asleep not 5 seconds later. He wrapped his arms around Shûichi and carefully laid him beside himself. Yuki kissed his sleeping lover on the cheek and quickly went to sleep himself.
The next morning Shûichi woke with a terrible headache and no Yuki to be found. He looked around and then heard the shower going. Shû relaxed but quickly recalled what had transpired on the bed he was currently on just a few hours earlier. His face turned red as he remembered it all. Shû then saw Yuki enter the room dripping wet with only a towel around his waist. He apologized for it again and again and all Yuki did was glare at him.
\"You really are a baka. Apologizing for good things,\" Yuki stated in his usual gruff manner.
\"Good things?,\" Shû asked, confused.
\"Yes, good things. Though that doesn\'t mean I won\'t punish you for being such a bad boy and giving me such a sore ass.\"
\"Punish me? But didn\'t you just sa--umph! Mm...,\" This time Shû was the one silenced by Yuki.