S.H.Y (Shuishi, Hiro, Yuki)
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,196
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
S.H.Y
Shuichi, Hiro, Yuki (S.H.Y)
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters T_T Maki Murakami does
Warning: Yaoi (Obviously ^_^) oral, anal, HJ, little bondage and D/s, Voy, M/M/M,
Summery: Okay so this isn’t the most original story ever I’m KNOW! but…Yuki has writers block and goes to visit Shuichi at work…Hiro catches them, but then he is caught!
A/N: So I finally got started typing out this story…its one I stated about a year ago…I’m attempting some things I haven’t really written before so this might not be the best piece of work ever…but I tried! Sorry in advance if the characters are OOC, and for my grammar. Reviews are welcome but please DON’T FLAME!! Flamers scare me! hope you like it!!
Edit- A/N: So I was going through some of my stroies and wanted to try and edit this story a bit to get some of the mistakes out.
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Yuki sat in front of his laptop and stared at it. He couldn’t concentrate on anything and it was beginning to piss him off. His little baka was at work. In fact Shuichi had done nothing but work for the past week. He’d get up early, be home late, and be too tired to even bug the novelist. Well that had to stop! Being sex deprived made him agitated and Yuki couldn’t think of anything for his new novel. He contiued to stare at the screen a little longer, cigarette hanging out of his mouth. “Fuck it!” Turning the computer off Yuki put his shoes on and left.
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Shuichi was in the recording studio singing Bad Luck’s next single. After this song he was done. He’d been working very hard all week. He was tired… and horny. Everyone else was already done for the day, so he was the only one in the studio…or so he thought. After Shuichi opened his eyes when finished singing he saw a tall blond standing on the other side of the glass looking at him. Shuichi rubbed his eyes thinking he was hallucinating. He opened his eyes again, and saw no one. “Well shit.” He swore to himself “I must be really tired” He thought of the man he just imagined and laughed quietly “And lonely to be imagining Yuki there.”
“Who said it was your imagination?”
Shuichi jumped, his hair stood on end. He turned to the studio door to see Yuki standing there watching him, his arms across his chest with glazed over eyes. “Y-yuki! What are you doing here?”
“Got hungry…I was going to go out to eat, but couldn’t decide so I came here instead.”
“There’s nothing but vending machines here”
Yuki pushed off the door frame, shut the door and walked toward the pink haired singer. “True, but there’s also you”
Shuichi blushed “Well I’m almost done. We can go home real soon.”
“Not good enough. I’m hungry now, and I’m sure your starving.” Grabbing hold of the vocalist’s wrists Yuki pinned Shuichi to a wall, his hands up by his head, taking the boys lips in a hard kiss.
Shuichi looked up “Not here! I’m at work!”
“So” Yuki licked the boys’ cheek.
“We could get caught!”
“Which makes it all the more exciting.” Yuki pushed himself against the small singer. Having the novelist so close made Shuichi moan softly, Yuki smirked “You’re loving this aren’t you?”
Shuichi turned his cheeks going a bit redder. “N-no”
Sliding Shuichi’s hands higher above his head, Yuki took both of his small wrists in one of his hands while the other wondered its way down to the boys’ crotch. “You’ve always been a bad liar. You’re as hard as I am.”
Yuki rubbed the vocalist through his tight jeans. Shuichi groaned and pushed himself more into the touch, as what little common sense he had went out the door. “Good boy.”
Yuki kissed said boy deeply, prying his mouth open with his tongue, exploring the hot cavern. Removing his hand from Shuichi’s crotch the devious blond pulled Shuichi’s shirt off, braking the kiss only long enough to get it over him head. After throwing the shirt off to the side Yuki worked on Shu’s pants, undoing the button and slowly pulling the zipper down. Once undone Yuki went in and grabbed the hidden treasure inside, un-surprised but, happy to notice his little love was going commando.
Shuichi moaned into the kiss, wiggling his hips making the pants fall to the floor so he could step out of them.
That little maneuver turned Yuki on even more. Attacking Shuichi’s chest, Yuki took a nipple in his mouth and began to nibble and lick at it. Devouring the singer hungrily he licked a wet trail to the other nipple, extracting wonton cries from the needy boy. After a few more moments of sweet torture Yuki clamed Shuichi’s mouth again, as his hand caressed the boys’ hip. “You hungry Shu-chan?”
Shuichi nodded, his eyes closed as he was lost in his lovers touch.
“Good...suck my cock.”
Shuichi opened his eyes to look at the novelist, he grinned “Okay.”
Yuki let go of Shuichi’s tiny wrists allowing him to slide to his knees. Once there he quickly undid the older mans pants as said man took off his shirt.
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Hiro was out side. He had left earlier but when he realized he had forgotten his bag came back. “Shit…I hope the studio is still open.” The red head ran into the NG building and caught an elevator. Getting to the right floor Hiro got off the elevator and walked toward the studio they had been using for the past week. The lights in the hallway were off but Hiro noticed the lights in the studio were still on. ‘I wonder whose still here.’ Walking into the small room Hiro froze. His mouth dropped open. On the other side of the glass he saw Yuki with his pants down around his ankles, fucking his naked best friends face. His bag forgotten Hiro shut the door to the hallway, hopping no one else saw. He just couldn’t look away from the site in front of him it fascinated him. He could hear everything, and it was having an effect on him…a hard one.
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After Shuichi pulled Yuki’s pants down the novelist captured vocalist’s wrists again and pinned him to the wall. As he held the wrists in one hand, Yuki’s other had took hold of his cock. Stepping closer Yuki placed his manhood in the pink haired boys’ slightly open mouth. “Now open up and suck. I want to cum in your mouth.”
Obeying Shuichi opened his mouth wide allowing his lover to feed him his dick.
Yuki started slow, giving Shuichi time to relax his throat and mouth around him. Then picking up the pace Yuki fucked Shu’s talented mouth. “Ahh…that’s it take it all the way in.”
Shuichi opened his eyes to look up at Yuki, who was panting softly above him. Then Shuichi noticed something move in the corner of his eye. He turned a little to get a better look. His eyes went wide. ‘Oh my god…It’s Hiro!!!’ Shuichi wanted to tell Yuki, but being pinned the way he was he couldn’t. All he that came out was a humming sound.
Feeling the vibration around his cock Yuki picked up his pace, running a hand through Shuichi’s hair he slammed into the singer’s mouth. “Aww…That’s right…just like that.”
Shuichi closed his eyes again, and gave up on trying to get Yuki's attention to tell him who he saw. Knowing he wouldn’t be able to say anything 'til the novelist came, Shuichi sucked harder and continued to hum, seeing as Yuki liked that.
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As Hiro watched the couple. He thought for a split second that Shuichi was looking right at him. ‘Na must be just my imagination.’ Hiro could feel his pants tightening, so to relive some of the pressure he undid the constraining fabric and pulled out his now dripping dick, sighing softly when the hot flesh made contact with the cool air. Feeling his knees weakening the red head found a chair to sit in and continued to watch the scene in front of him. Hiro stroked himself slowly, teasing his tip with his thumb. Watching as Yuki picked up his pace Hiro did the same, he sat back and closed his eyes, pumping himself fast as he listened to Yuki’s moans in the other room.
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Feeling the small vibrations around his cock put Yuki over the edge. He exploded deep into Shuichi’s throat, moaning loudly, his hand pulling Shuichi’s hair close to the point of hurting.
Almost an expert now, Shuichi swallowed as much of the creamy essence as he could hungrily, but there was still a few drops that got away, running down his chin.
When he finished convulsing Yuki pulled himself out of Shuichi’s mouth, and looked down at his lip swollen love. The vocalist leaned his head against the wall panting. Yuki smirked, “You’re not done your meal yet. I don’t want any leftovers.”
Coming forward again Shuichi finished cleaning Yuki’s length, licking the underside and the tip before putting it all back in his mouth to get he rest. “Mmm…you’re getting better at this…” Yuki could feel himself slowly becoming hard again.
When Shuichi was done he glanced up at Yuki to see him smiling down at him. Shuichi grinned back. Then remembering Hiro he turned his head back to the other side of the studio. The red head was still there, but now he was sitting. Shuichi could see the other boy’s hand working himself. “Umm…Yuki”
“What?”
“We have and audience.”
“What!? Who??” Yuki turned around to face where Shuichi was looking.
“Hiro…”
***
A/N: I hope you liked it!! R&R please :D
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of these characters T_T Maki Murakami does
Warning: Yaoi (Obviously ^_^) oral, anal, HJ, little bondage and D/s, Voy, M/M/M,
Summery: Okay so this isn’t the most original story ever I’m KNOW! but…Yuki has writers block and goes to visit Shuichi at work…Hiro catches them, but then he is caught!
A/N: So I finally got started typing out this story…its one I stated about a year ago…I’m attempting some things I haven’t really written before so this might not be the best piece of work ever…but I tried! Sorry in advance if the characters are OOC, and for my grammar. Reviews are welcome but please DON’T FLAME!! Flamers scare me! hope you like it!!
Edit- A/N: So I was going through some of my stroies and wanted to try and edit this story a bit to get some of the mistakes out.
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Yuki sat in front of his laptop and stared at it. He couldn’t concentrate on anything and it was beginning to piss him off. His little baka was at work. In fact Shuichi had done nothing but work for the past week. He’d get up early, be home late, and be too tired to even bug the novelist. Well that had to stop! Being sex deprived made him agitated and Yuki couldn’t think of anything for his new novel. He contiued to stare at the screen a little longer, cigarette hanging out of his mouth. “Fuck it!” Turning the computer off Yuki put his shoes on and left.
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Shuichi was in the recording studio singing Bad Luck’s next single. After this song he was done. He’d been working very hard all week. He was tired… and horny. Everyone else was already done for the day, so he was the only one in the studio…or so he thought. After Shuichi opened his eyes when finished singing he saw a tall blond standing on the other side of the glass looking at him. Shuichi rubbed his eyes thinking he was hallucinating. He opened his eyes again, and saw no one. “Well shit.” He swore to himself “I must be really tired” He thought of the man he just imagined and laughed quietly “And lonely to be imagining Yuki there.”
“Who said it was your imagination?”
Shuichi jumped, his hair stood on end. He turned to the studio door to see Yuki standing there watching him, his arms across his chest with glazed over eyes. “Y-yuki! What are you doing here?”
“Got hungry…I was going to go out to eat, but couldn’t decide so I came here instead.”
“There’s nothing but vending machines here”
Yuki pushed off the door frame, shut the door and walked toward the pink haired singer. “True, but there’s also you”
Shuichi blushed “Well I’m almost done. We can go home real soon.”
“Not good enough. I’m hungry now, and I’m sure your starving.” Grabbing hold of the vocalist’s wrists Yuki pinned Shuichi to a wall, his hands up by his head, taking the boys lips in a hard kiss.
Shuichi looked up “Not here! I’m at work!”
“So” Yuki licked the boys’ cheek.
“We could get caught!”
“Which makes it all the more exciting.” Yuki pushed himself against the small singer. Having the novelist so close made Shuichi moan softly, Yuki smirked “You’re loving this aren’t you?”
Shuichi turned his cheeks going a bit redder. “N-no”
Sliding Shuichi’s hands higher above his head, Yuki took both of his small wrists in one of his hands while the other wondered its way down to the boys’ crotch. “You’ve always been a bad liar. You’re as hard as I am.”
Yuki rubbed the vocalist through his tight jeans. Shuichi groaned and pushed himself more into the touch, as what little common sense he had went out the door. “Good boy.”
Yuki kissed said boy deeply, prying his mouth open with his tongue, exploring the hot cavern. Removing his hand from Shuichi’s crotch the devious blond pulled Shuichi’s shirt off, braking the kiss only long enough to get it over him head. After throwing the shirt off to the side Yuki worked on Shu’s pants, undoing the button and slowly pulling the zipper down. Once undone Yuki went in and grabbed the hidden treasure inside, un-surprised but, happy to notice his little love was going commando.
Shuichi moaned into the kiss, wiggling his hips making the pants fall to the floor so he could step out of them.
That little maneuver turned Yuki on even more. Attacking Shuichi’s chest, Yuki took a nipple in his mouth and began to nibble and lick at it. Devouring the singer hungrily he licked a wet trail to the other nipple, extracting wonton cries from the needy boy. After a few more moments of sweet torture Yuki clamed Shuichi’s mouth again, as his hand caressed the boys’ hip. “You hungry Shu-chan?”
Shuichi nodded, his eyes closed as he was lost in his lovers touch.
“Good...suck my cock.”
Shuichi opened his eyes to look at the novelist, he grinned “Okay.”
Yuki let go of Shuichi’s tiny wrists allowing him to slide to his knees. Once there he quickly undid the older mans pants as said man took off his shirt.
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Hiro was out side. He had left earlier but when he realized he had forgotten his bag came back. “Shit…I hope the studio is still open.” The red head ran into the NG building and caught an elevator. Getting to the right floor Hiro got off the elevator and walked toward the studio they had been using for the past week. The lights in the hallway were off but Hiro noticed the lights in the studio were still on. ‘I wonder whose still here.’ Walking into the small room Hiro froze. His mouth dropped open. On the other side of the glass he saw Yuki with his pants down around his ankles, fucking his naked best friends face. His bag forgotten Hiro shut the door to the hallway, hopping no one else saw. He just couldn’t look away from the site in front of him it fascinated him. He could hear everything, and it was having an effect on him…a hard one.
---
After Shuichi pulled Yuki’s pants down the novelist captured vocalist’s wrists again and pinned him to the wall. As he held the wrists in one hand, Yuki’s other had took hold of his cock. Stepping closer Yuki placed his manhood in the pink haired boys’ slightly open mouth. “Now open up and suck. I want to cum in your mouth.”
Obeying Shuichi opened his mouth wide allowing his lover to feed him his dick.
Yuki started slow, giving Shuichi time to relax his throat and mouth around him. Then picking up the pace Yuki fucked Shu’s talented mouth. “Ahh…that’s it take it all the way in.”
Shuichi opened his eyes to look up at Yuki, who was panting softly above him. Then Shuichi noticed something move in the corner of his eye. He turned a little to get a better look. His eyes went wide. ‘Oh my god…It’s Hiro!!!’ Shuichi wanted to tell Yuki, but being pinned the way he was he couldn’t. All he that came out was a humming sound.
Feeling the vibration around his cock Yuki picked up his pace, running a hand through Shuichi’s hair he slammed into the singer’s mouth. “Aww…That’s right…just like that.”
Shuichi closed his eyes again, and gave up on trying to get Yuki's attention to tell him who he saw. Knowing he wouldn’t be able to say anything 'til the novelist came, Shuichi sucked harder and continued to hum, seeing as Yuki liked that.
---
As Hiro watched the couple. He thought for a split second that Shuichi was looking right at him. ‘Na must be just my imagination.’ Hiro could feel his pants tightening, so to relive some of the pressure he undid the constraining fabric and pulled out his now dripping dick, sighing softly when the hot flesh made contact with the cool air. Feeling his knees weakening the red head found a chair to sit in and continued to watch the scene in front of him. Hiro stroked himself slowly, teasing his tip with his thumb. Watching as Yuki picked up his pace Hiro did the same, he sat back and closed his eyes, pumping himself fast as he listened to Yuki’s moans in the other room.
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Feeling the small vibrations around his cock put Yuki over the edge. He exploded deep into Shuichi’s throat, moaning loudly, his hand pulling Shuichi’s hair close to the point of hurting.
Almost an expert now, Shuichi swallowed as much of the creamy essence as he could hungrily, but there was still a few drops that got away, running down his chin.
When he finished convulsing Yuki pulled himself out of Shuichi’s mouth, and looked down at his lip swollen love. The vocalist leaned his head against the wall panting. Yuki smirked, “You’re not done your meal yet. I don’t want any leftovers.”
Coming forward again Shuichi finished cleaning Yuki’s length, licking the underside and the tip before putting it all back in his mouth to get he rest. “Mmm…you’re getting better at this…” Yuki could feel himself slowly becoming hard again.
When Shuichi was done he glanced up at Yuki to see him smiling down at him. Shuichi grinned back. Then remembering Hiro he turned his head back to the other side of the studio. The red head was still there, but now he was sitting. Shuichi could see the other boy’s hand working himself. “Umm…Yuki”
“What?”
“We have and audience.”
“What!? Who??” Yuki turned around to face where Shuichi was looking.
“Hiro…”
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A/N: I hope you liked it!! R&R please :D