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Why you shouldn\'t leave Shuichi all alone	By : HeartlessArchAngel Category: Gravitation > General Views: 2431 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Why You Shouldn�t Leave Shuichi All Alone

By: Late-Sleeper

Disclaimer: Honestly I don�t own a fucking thing. I wish I
have�but I don�t ((sigh))

NOTE: in need of
a beta-reader!!! Please.

oOoOoOoOo

I glance at the clock again. Pass midnight. What could be holding that brat? He should have
been here six hours ago!

Damn! Something isn�t right here. I�m going away for a
week�so why is he not home to whine about it?

I puff a smoke at that thought. �Come to think of it he
cried a bucket when I told him I�m spending a week at my father�s place.�

I remember Shuichi�s wails of agony and tantrums when I told
him about my so-called vacation. I
remember him attaching himself on mine as he pummeled his fist on my chest. HA!
As if that tiny fist of his could hurt me.

So why isn�t he home yet?

I look at the clock again. �Another ten minutes and I�m
going to sleep.�

Suddenly a red blink caught my weary eye. Yeah I forgot
someone had called but I was in the shower so I didn�t catch a thing the caller
said. It must be Tohma. Better hear what the bastard said.

�Eiri-san, I heard from Shindou-kun that you are spending
some time with your father. That�s good��

I snorted at that.

�Shindou-kun is practically killing every body at NG to get
home at once�so I decided to take him to some club so you could pack your
things in peace. I know Shindou-kun�s effect on you�a
little puppy-dog-eye and your willpower crushes.�

Cheeky bastard.

Just as I was about to call Tohma and give him a piece of my
fucking mind I heard a loud engine turn off. It must be his damn friend, Hiro.

�So I didn�t have to call the fucking bastard after all.� I
snorted at that.

Why am I being grumpy all of a sudden?

I walk towards the bedroom and seated at a nearby wooden chair
and rest my arms on the armchair not even caring to put on the light. I waited
for the arrival of my lover.

As if on cue the door open and I heard a little shuffle and
some crushing and cussing. Damn brat must be drunk.

�Fucking brat doesn�t even have alcohol tolerance.�

The door to the room creak signaling me of
my lover�s entrance. I waited for the light to be turn on but I waited
in vain. I wonder why the damn brat didn�t say �I�m home Yuki�.

Even in the dark I could see his silhouette moving towards
me. So he knows I�m awake. The damn brat must be up to something.

My prediction are indeed correct �cause
before I could mutter a thing I felt his lips on mine. I felt him pinning my
arms to the back of the chair and a faint click
sound finally broke my reverie.

The damn brat had handcuffed me on the chair. I�m gonna kill him.

If he thinks a simple handcuffed would fucking made me stay
he better think otherwise. �Damn brat!�

Shuichi walk away from me as soon as he made sure that I�m
not be going anywhere. He went towards the window and opened the drapes. Light
from the moon flowed inside the room, illuminating it with silvery white
lights. It looks too surreal, the whole setting and all. I feel like I had
walked into a fantasy.

I followed Shuichi with my gaze as he went towards the wall
and open the dim lights on. Then as the light illuminated my lover I realized
his current attire.

My lover is currently wearing a very tight netted black top,
a dog collar, a very very tight pair of black
synthetic leather shorts that could pass as boxer shorts, a pair of boots and a
long black coat, the only damn clothe that�s really covering his body.

I can�t believe it! My lover is roaming half of the city
half naked.

Half naked.

Walking half naked! Perverts drooling on his every step,
every sway of his hips, every move of his ungodly ass.

I wonder where the hell the brat got his costume. I think
for a second and a familiar name flash on my mind.

SAKUMA.

The bastard must have a field day as he watch my Shuichi put on the smutty outfit. Bastard.

I glare at that thought.

I also glare at Shuichi whose naivet� is beyond my
knowledge. Doesn�t he know that many people are lusting over him?

Shuichi then smiled
at me.

I knew that smile.

I licked my lips in anticipation as he gently took off his
coat. If he�s doing a striptease I better enjoy it.

He�s really taking his time taking that damn coat. If I
weren�t handcuffed from where I�m sitting I could have torn that wrecked thing
myself.

The coat fall in a soft thud and Shuichi was left in his
very revealing outfit, leaving nothing to the imagination. Shuichi looked at
me�but I had the feeling he�s looking beyond me. As if I weren�t really
there. I could see is face broke into a
sly smile as he started roaming his tiny hands all over his body, just in
random patterns.

I could feel myself getting hard as the show started.
Shuichi was now running his fingers on his chest and then running his thumb on
his right nipple as the other hand roam his flat stomach.

He gave a soft moan as his thumb played with his
pink-yummy-nipple. He tilted his head to the side, exposing his swan like neck
for me to gaze. Another moan escaped his lips as he uses both his hand to touch
his chest.

I�m beginning to get restless at his performance. He begins
to take of his top, I smirk at that. The top wasn�t doing its job concealing
his sexy body; I wonder why it was even made.

He started roaming
his hands again but this time he went a little lower. Damn tease! He let his hand stray down toward his zipper which by
the way was halfway unzipped.

Damn! Halfway unzipped? I�d definitely gonna
kill those perverts!

I was too lost in my thoughts that I hadn�t realize that the
damn brat was now unzipping his shorts down in one hand as the other was hidden
inside it.

Boy I was hard.

He let out a loud moan as his hand move inside his short. I
was getting impatient from all the moans and groans he makes. I guess I�m not
the only one getting workup, Shuichi hand fumbled to unzip his shorts
hurriedly. I hear him groan in frustration as the zip stubbornly won�t budge.

I almost laugh at his attempt on unzipping his
so-called-shorts. The Damn brat doesn�t even know how to unzip a simple thing
as that.

The short was suddenly discarded at a corner and Shuichi was
left standing in a sexy black bikini.

So my pink sexy bunny has the decency of wearing underwear?

I feel my knees becoming jelly. Good thing I�m sitting down, and I guess Shuichi think he should too. He started
walking towards the bed in sexy feline stride. He�s still putting up a show. I
wonder when he�ll un-cuff me?

He moves in the center of the bed still wearing that fucking
bikini that�s hindering my view of his buried treasure. Tentatively, he parted
his legs for me to fully view him. I
felt my self salivating at the feast before me. I was getting frantic at each
passing moment.

He then slowly moves his hand on his growing bulge while he
look side to side to see if someone was watching him. I wonder if he knows I�m
here.

Of course he knows I�m here, right?

He smiled when in he�s search he spotted no one. He became
bolder as he gently rubs his bulge with his other hand as the other played with
his thigh. It took him a minute or so to get his crotch stand up. Damn brat!

In a blink of an eye he suddenly put his hand inside his
bikini as moan of pleasure pass his sensual lips. I was way too hard neither to
move nor to talk. I was too captivated with his one man show that I forgot I
have a voice.

When I look at him again he�s already butt naked and was
fumbling something underneath the bed. What the hell is he looking for?

I stared at him for like eternity waiting fro the damn thing
he�s looking for to pop into view. He groans in frustration when the thing he�s
holding didn�t budge from where it was hiding. I wanted to chuckle at his
stupidity.

After a few pull he became successful in pulling an average
looking box. I wonder what�s inside.

Shuichi hurriedly open the box and pulled a very suspicious
looking thing out of the box.

Fuck! Don�t tell it�s a fucking dildo?

Shit!

It is a dildo.

I felt myself getting enraged at the sight of the�that�that thing.

I tried hard to remember where I saw that box before. I know
I�ve seen it before�somewhere. From someone.

I was too occupied on myself musing that I hadn�t paid any
attention to my lover until I heard a loud whimper of pleasure.

In front of me was Shuichi on his back, legs wide apart as
he continues moving that thing inside
him in frantic movement. I hear him moan again as he continues to shove
the dildo up to his ass. I watch as his other hand played with his hardening
nipple.

It was too erotic.

A few minutes had pass where I could only here his moan and
whimper as he continued thrusting it
in and out of his hole. The hole where, only I had access
too.

I can�t believe I have a rival, and what irritates me the most is, it�s just a fucking dildo
that one could buy on the street.

I�m gonna fucking kick the ass
whoever gave him that.

I was really seeing red right now�but the damn brat continued
panting harshly at the mind blowing orgasm he just had.

I really thought it was over. I never thought Shuichi had it
on him. The damn brat is insatiable.

He pulled the thing
out of his hole and gave a loud moan of disappointment. He sits up fumbled
again to the offending box. All hell breaks loose when I saw him pulling a
larger version of what he was using before.

A leer suddenly broke in Shuichi�s na�ve face. Even though I
couldn�t really see his eyes clearly I know from experience that the damn brat
has his eyes now clouded with lust.

I shifted from where I�m sitting.

I realize now that I wouldn�t get any sex for tonight.

I realize that the fucking brat has beer clouded mind that
he just forgot that I am here, still hand cuffed on the chair.

That fucking brat!

That fucking brat that has now his ass rise on the air with
a dildo�

Holy fuck!

I can�t believe that
the brat just shoved that thing up his ass. Damn! Doesn�t he realize that he
got the tightest crack on the world wide universe?

Now I know that he�s really indeed drunk or else he would
even dream of shoving something that big up his ass. I should know. I tried
many times to loosen him but the damn brat is just fucking tight. Of course not
that I�m complaining or anything�

I heard him scream in pain as he thrust it more inside. That
would really gonna hurt. Damn! Damn! Damn!

He stopped moving for awhile. I thought he already pass-out
from the pain. Serve him right by the way. But I guess he was just adjusting to
the size of it.

After a minute he flicks on something on the toy up his ass.
A loud buzzing sound echoed through out the room in rhythm with his hard
panting and moan.

I continued watching
him until he pass out from pure exhaustion. I was left here on the wooden chair
with wet pants, numbing arms, legs and butt, hands in ball of fist, vowing to
all the deity in heaven that someone was going to pay.

All thoughts run through my mind�Shuichi pleasuring
himself�him out clubbing�drinking with his friends.

He would end up too drunk to walk, so Hiro would take him
home. Maybe they would end up sleeping or making out. Maybe Sakuma Ryuichi would insist on taking
home, Shuichi could be too na�ve to disagree. I know Sakuma had the hots for my sweet innocent baka. Why would he dress Shuichi
that way if he doesn�t want to see some tan flesh from my young lover?

I also don�t trust my brother, come to think of it I ask him
to watch my brat when I�m gone.

DAMN!

oOoOoOoOo

Shuichi awaken with a numbing pain on his ass. He gently rubs
his bottom and tried hard to remember why is he fully
naked on Eiri�s bed with a sore butt?

He felt the hang-over hitting him full force as he cringe
when he felt his head is about to explode.

He tried to look at the room, searching for his frowning
lover but to no avail since the author couldn�t be found in
the confinement of the bedroom.

Shuichi�s attention was suddenly caught sight of a broken
wooden chair. �Wait all I remember is that we went clubbing and I got too drunk
so Sakuma-san
drove me home�then I��

A sudden head ache struck him full force that he reeled a
bit and to make matter worst realization hit him full force. �Fuck! I hand
cuffed Yuki to the chair before I pass out!�

�YUKIIIII!!!�

Shuichi scream at the top of his lungs, running around the
apartment naked for anyone to see looking frantically for his blond lover not
even noticing a pair of very shattered dildos in the trashcan and pieces of
paper that was formerly known as a card.

oOoOoOoOo

�Seguchi-sama, there is a call from
you from your brother-in-law in the answering machine.�

�Thank you Sakura-san.�

Tohma push the button of the machine, wondering what the
blond author has to say. A gleam of his eyes could be a give away that he
indeed knows the answer.

�The brat is would not be working today or the next two
weeks. I�m taking him with me to the temple�and whenever I have my tour I want
him to go with me. If you won�t comply with my demand I would have to take
matters into my own hand. Better say goodbye to your moneymaker if you won�t
accept my request. Oh yeah by the way� tell Sakuma Ryuichi-san to keep his outfit to himself�I don�t want my Shuichi looking like a whore in heat with his very revealing
costume. Shuichi is mine. If he wants
to see some flesh he should go to some gay bar�.and tell my little sweet
brother that I�d going to castrate him if ever he would give some more present
to the brat. Lastly I don�t want you hanging around Shuichi whenever his drunk
or depressed.�

Then the line went dead. Typical Eiri.
Hanging up without even saying goodbye.

Tohma chuckled at Eiri�s last
comment. �My, my, my someone is getting possessive.�

~*OWARI*~

Late_Sleeper: Ahahaha!
I really need a beta-reader.

Late_Sleeper: ((reads the fic)) my my�argghhh
my head hurts!
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