Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ A Devil's Promise ❯ Spite ( Chapter 9 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Silverone 
Taki tries to make Tohma jealous. Mentions of orgy.
Anime/Manga: Gravitation Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.20.2006 | Updated On: 09.22.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
Taki tries to make Tohma jealous. Mentions of orgy.
Anime/Manga: Gravitation Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.20.2006 | Updated On: 09.22.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.0K | Visits: 285 | Status: Completed
Pairing/Fandom: Tohma Seguchi/Taki Aizawa, Gravitation
Theme: #5. The Harem, or, "When in Rome…”
Title: Spite
Author/Artist: Silvermagess
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters. Otherwise, Taki would be in the series a whole lot more.
Warnings: References to foursome sex involving three women and a guy.
So Tohma was angry at him apparently. Not that it was a big surprise, but Taki didn't understand why it was his fault or exactly what he'd done wrong. Tohma had been the one to insist that that Taki top, so he didn't see why the other man had any right to complain or be giving him the cold shoulder.
It shouldn't' have bothered him, except for the fact that Taki really hated being ignored. It made him want to do something dangerous, like pissing Tohma off. Something along the lines of planting cameras in Eiri Yuki's apartment and sending out the images for all to see on web cam sites. Instead though, he'd decided to go out to a club and pick up chicks.
Not that Tohma would care, but it was enough to pretend that the older man would. He hadn't hidden behind sunglasses that night, intent on showing off and it wasn't soon before he was surrounded by a hoard of women and quite a few guys as well. He made sure to ignore the men and focus on the women and eventually ended up inviting three lucky girls to spend the rest of the evening with him.
Women were interesting when they were needy for attention, because they’d do anything to get it, especially if it was from a celebrity. Their sexuality became more flexible as did their bodies. And they had looser tongues, especially if they thought they had something to hold over the heads of their friends.
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When Taki was called into Tohma's office, the older man hadn't said anything until Taki was standing right in front of him. "What is this?" Tohma held the paper in front of his face, looking accusingly at him. The headlines had Taki’s name in them along with the accusations he had expected.
"What's what?" Taki shrugged, focusing more on the paintings that hung on the office walls. He didn't care who knew about what had happened. He had wanted it to be public, least people get the wrong idea about him. Not that he thought they really suspected Taki Aizawa was anything other than a heterosexual male, but it was good to bolster your image on occasion.
It was obvious that Tohma did not hold those same beliefs though. His eyes narrowed and he folded his hands, as he often did when he was feeling frustrated. "Do you want to cause a scandal?"
Even though he was tempted to say yes, Taki resisted, known that he'd be going a little too far over the line. "What's so scandalous about it? Ma-kun gets seen with tons of women all the time and I never hear you bitching him out over it."
"Ma-san is more discreet about it." Taki felt like laughing at that moment. Ma-kun may not have been in the papers as much, but he was hardly discreet. Then again, Seguchi had probably never spent more than five minutes alone with the guitarist.
"I don't see what the problem is. I'm a star. It'd be abnormal not to be seen hanging around the chicks. Unlike you, I don't like the idea of the public doubting my sexuality." And Taki doubted that anyone in the mass media would questioning it for a while.
"Are you saying it was to keep up a lie?"
"No. I was just doing it to have some fun." Fun was a mild word for what had happened. His preferences may not have ran towards women, but good sex was good sex.
Tohma leaned back in his chair now, letting his head hang backwards. "The point is that you can't be doing things like that. Or at the very least, you need to act with a certain decorum."
The concerned parent act was beginning to grate on Taki's nerves at this point. It wasn't the reaction he wanted from Tohma. "You're jealous."
"So that's why you did it, huh? To make me jealous? I didn't know you cared so much Aizawa-san." Tohma smirked and Taki went red, which only added to his mortification.
"That has nothing to do with it. Don't go assuming that I base my whole life around you." He was looking away from Tohma now, which obviously wasn't going to help his case any, but there was no way he was making eye contact with him.
"I don’t really care why you did. The point is, you seem to be forgetting just what our agreement was about." Tohma's voice had an icy edge to it. "I own you. I get to do what I want with you."
This was really beginning to get old. Tohma really needed to come up with a new way to nag him. "No, you just get to have sex with me. You don't get to tell me what to do outside of that or out side of the band."
"Yes I can. Do you think I want to get a nasty disease from you?" Taki felt his hackles rise slightly.
"How do we know you're not the one to have a disease? If not from your own sleazing around, then your wife probably-" Taki didn't see the punch coming. All he knew was that he'd suddenly been thrown to the floor and his cheek was numb from some unknown shock. Tohma was standing over him, the look in his eye almost as frightening as the time he’d shoved Taki in front of the car.
"Let us make one thing perfectly clear Aizawa-san: you are not to ever speak of my wife in any shape or form again. She, like my brother-in-law and Shuichi Shindou, is off limits."
Taki got to his feet slowly, eyeing Tohma, covering up his cheek. "If you love her so much, why aren't you fucking her instead." This time he saw the punch coming, though not soon enough to evade it and staggered back wards.
"Aizawa-san, do I have to kill you? Are you so stupid that the only thing that will make you understand is physical violence?" Tohma was almost at the point where one might be able to argue he was no longer composed. There was something wild in his eyes that would have frightened anyone who lacked that same impulse.
"I'm just saying that your priorities are fucked up. You like Yuki Eiri, but you married his sister instead. You get pissed on your wife's behalf, yet you're sleeping around with guys. I just don't understand how you can't see what's wrong with that picture." Tohma tried to hit him again, but this time Taki managed to move out of the way. Third time was the charm after all.
Tohma seemed to have relaxed as little and was acting as if he had wanted to miss Taki. "Do not act as if you understand what is going on."
"I never said I did. If I did, we wouldn't be having this conversation. I'd be long gone." Because Taki had a feeling he really did understand what was going on all too well and he didn't like it one bit.
It was obvious that Tohma didn't understand what was going on, fortunately. Because Taki didn't want to think about what the older man would do if he ever figured it out. "What do you mean by that?"
"Nothing." Taki touched first his cheek and then his chin. The chin was alright, but he had the feeling that the cheek was going to swell or at least have a nasty bruise on it. For being such a pansy, Tohma hit like a little bitch.
Tohma frowned for a moment, but it seemed that he was satisfied with the answer for a moment. Anything that'd allow him not question his own little view of the world would have been acceptable though. "I am not letting you sleep with women either way."
Of course, Taki hadn't expected any less, but it still irked him. "Why? For real." Not that he expected a real answer. Tohma didn't like giving out answers, not for free anyways.
"Because I can." And it seemed that Tohma was going to be especially stingy this time. Really, it wasn't worth sleeping with him just because of a job. Taki was only doing it... because he could. Okay, so Tohma's answer wasn't so terrible.
"How mature of you."
"Are you going to fight me on this?"
Once again, Taki felt like saying yes, just to be spiteful, but changed his mind. "No. I wont' sleep with anyone else. You're my main man." It was said jokingly, though Taki had to wonder how much he really meant it at that moment.
"So your true feelings come out at last? I'm flattered, but taken." The hard look was gone from Tohma’s eyes and the warm glitter he was known for had taken its place.
"You know you like it." Taki was being thoroughly sarcastic right now. As if he'd ever love him. This strange attraction he knew he felt was based on danger and other stupid childish things like that that he'd thought he was too mature for.
Tohma placed a hand on his hip, as if to say ‘good grief.’ "If you do 'cheat' on me again, I'll have to punish you." The keyboardist waved his finger in the air, as if to scold him.
"You better not be talking about any sick sado-masochist shit or bondage. At least nothing more than you already have, because the last guy who tried that on me ended up with a nose bleed. Not the good kind." And with certain parts not functioning either, but Taki didn't feel like mentioning that as it hadn’t been one of his proudest moments
“I'm not talking about sex, you disgusting pervert. It'll be ASK that gets punished if you disobey me." By now, Tohma was sitting behind his desk again and was already focused on paper work, a sign that the conversation was more or less over.
"I'm so scared.” Making a mental note to find some ice for his abused face, Taki headed for the door. He hoped that Ma-kun and Ken would believe him when he said that he got punched by some guy for calling him ugly. Wasn’t really too far off from the truth if one thought about it long enough.
"Good bye." Taki was almost out the door when Tohma suddenly asked him: "Was it worth it?"
"Was..." Recognition crossed Taki's face. "Of course it was worth it. Havent' you ever done anything like that?" Seeing the look on Tohma’s face though, it was obvious that he had indeed never gotten it on with more than one partner at the same time.
Taki‘s lips curled up into a smirk and as the door closed behind him, he thought he heard Tohma say something along the lines of, "Get out, you pervert."
Theme: #5. The Harem, or, "When in Rome…”
Title: Spite
Author/Artist: Silvermagess
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters. Otherwise, Taki would be in the series a whole lot more.
Warnings: References to foursome sex involving three women and a guy.
So Tohma was angry at him apparently. Not that it was a big surprise, but Taki didn't understand why it was his fault or exactly what he'd done wrong. Tohma had been the one to insist that that Taki top, so he didn't see why the other man had any right to complain or be giving him the cold shoulder.
It shouldn't' have bothered him, except for the fact that Taki really hated being ignored. It made him want to do something dangerous, like pissing Tohma off. Something along the lines of planting cameras in Eiri Yuki's apartment and sending out the images for all to see on web cam sites. Instead though, he'd decided to go out to a club and pick up chicks.
Not that Tohma would care, but it was enough to pretend that the older man would. He hadn't hidden behind sunglasses that night, intent on showing off and it wasn't soon before he was surrounded by a hoard of women and quite a few guys as well. He made sure to ignore the men and focus on the women and eventually ended up inviting three lucky girls to spend the rest of the evening with him.
Women were interesting when they were needy for attention, because they’d do anything to get it, especially if it was from a celebrity. Their sexuality became more flexible as did their bodies. And they had looser tongues, especially if they thought they had something to hold over the heads of their friends.
________________________________________________________________________
When Taki was called into Tohma's office, the older man hadn't said anything until Taki was standing right in front of him. "What is this?" Tohma held the paper in front of his face, looking accusingly at him. The headlines had Taki’s name in them along with the accusations he had expected.
"What's what?" Taki shrugged, focusing more on the paintings that hung on the office walls. He didn't care who knew about what had happened. He had wanted it to be public, least people get the wrong idea about him. Not that he thought they really suspected Taki Aizawa was anything other than a heterosexual male, but it was good to bolster your image on occasion.
It was obvious that Tohma did not hold those same beliefs though. His eyes narrowed and he folded his hands, as he often did when he was feeling frustrated. "Do you want to cause a scandal?"
Even though he was tempted to say yes, Taki resisted, known that he'd be going a little too far over the line. "What's so scandalous about it? Ma-kun gets seen with tons of women all the time and I never hear you bitching him out over it."
"Ma-san is more discreet about it." Taki felt like laughing at that moment. Ma-kun may not have been in the papers as much, but he was hardly discreet. Then again, Seguchi had probably never spent more than five minutes alone with the guitarist.
"I don't see what the problem is. I'm a star. It'd be abnormal not to be seen hanging around the chicks. Unlike you, I don't like the idea of the public doubting my sexuality." And Taki doubted that anyone in the mass media would questioning it for a while.
"Are you saying it was to keep up a lie?"
"No. I was just doing it to have some fun." Fun was a mild word for what had happened. His preferences may not have ran towards women, but good sex was good sex.
Tohma leaned back in his chair now, letting his head hang backwards. "The point is that you can't be doing things like that. Or at the very least, you need to act with a certain decorum."
The concerned parent act was beginning to grate on Taki's nerves at this point. It wasn't the reaction he wanted from Tohma. "You're jealous."
"So that's why you did it, huh? To make me jealous? I didn't know you cared so much Aizawa-san." Tohma smirked and Taki went red, which only added to his mortification.
"That has nothing to do with it. Don't go assuming that I base my whole life around you." He was looking away from Tohma now, which obviously wasn't going to help his case any, but there was no way he was making eye contact with him.
"I don’t really care why you did. The point is, you seem to be forgetting just what our agreement was about." Tohma's voice had an icy edge to it. "I own you. I get to do what I want with you."
This was really beginning to get old. Tohma really needed to come up with a new way to nag him. "No, you just get to have sex with me. You don't get to tell me what to do outside of that or out side of the band."
"Yes I can. Do you think I want to get a nasty disease from you?" Taki felt his hackles rise slightly.
"How do we know you're not the one to have a disease? If not from your own sleazing around, then your wife probably-" Taki didn't see the punch coming. All he knew was that he'd suddenly been thrown to the floor and his cheek was numb from some unknown shock. Tohma was standing over him, the look in his eye almost as frightening as the time he’d shoved Taki in front of the car.
"Let us make one thing perfectly clear Aizawa-san: you are not to ever speak of my wife in any shape or form again. She, like my brother-in-law and Shuichi Shindou, is off limits."
Taki got to his feet slowly, eyeing Tohma, covering up his cheek. "If you love her so much, why aren't you fucking her instead." This time he saw the punch coming, though not soon enough to evade it and staggered back wards.
"Aizawa-san, do I have to kill you? Are you so stupid that the only thing that will make you understand is physical violence?" Tohma was almost at the point where one might be able to argue he was no longer composed. There was something wild in his eyes that would have frightened anyone who lacked that same impulse.
"I'm just saying that your priorities are fucked up. You like Yuki Eiri, but you married his sister instead. You get pissed on your wife's behalf, yet you're sleeping around with guys. I just don't understand how you can't see what's wrong with that picture." Tohma tried to hit him again, but this time Taki managed to move out of the way. Third time was the charm after all.
Tohma seemed to have relaxed as little and was acting as if he had wanted to miss Taki. "Do not act as if you understand what is going on."
"I never said I did. If I did, we wouldn't be having this conversation. I'd be long gone." Because Taki had a feeling he really did understand what was going on all too well and he didn't like it one bit.
It was obvious that Tohma didn't understand what was going on, fortunately. Because Taki didn't want to think about what the older man would do if he ever figured it out. "What do you mean by that?"
"Nothing." Taki touched first his cheek and then his chin. The chin was alright, but he had the feeling that the cheek was going to swell or at least have a nasty bruise on it. For being such a pansy, Tohma hit like a little bitch.
Tohma frowned for a moment, but it seemed that he was satisfied with the answer for a moment. Anything that'd allow him not question his own little view of the world would have been acceptable though. "I am not letting you sleep with women either way."
Of course, Taki hadn't expected any less, but it still irked him. "Why? For real." Not that he expected a real answer. Tohma didn't like giving out answers, not for free anyways.
"Because I can." And it seemed that Tohma was going to be especially stingy this time. Really, it wasn't worth sleeping with him just because of a job. Taki was only doing it... because he could. Okay, so Tohma's answer wasn't so terrible.
"How mature of you."
"Are you going to fight me on this?"
Once again, Taki felt like saying yes, just to be spiteful, but changed his mind. "No. I wont' sleep with anyone else. You're my main man." It was said jokingly, though Taki had to wonder how much he really meant it at that moment.
"So your true feelings come out at last? I'm flattered, but taken." The hard look was gone from Tohma’s eyes and the warm glitter he was known for had taken its place.
"You know you like it." Taki was being thoroughly sarcastic right now. As if he'd ever love him. This strange attraction he knew he felt was based on danger and other stupid childish things like that that he'd thought he was too mature for.
Tohma placed a hand on his hip, as if to say ‘good grief.’ "If you do 'cheat' on me again, I'll have to punish you." The keyboardist waved his finger in the air, as if to scold him.
"You better not be talking about any sick sado-masochist shit or bondage. At least nothing more than you already have, because the last guy who tried that on me ended up with a nose bleed. Not the good kind." And with certain parts not functioning either, but Taki didn't feel like mentioning that as it hadn’t been one of his proudest moments
“I'm not talking about sex, you disgusting pervert. It'll be ASK that gets punished if you disobey me." By now, Tohma was sitting behind his desk again and was already focused on paper work, a sign that the conversation was more or less over.
"I'm so scared.” Making a mental note to find some ice for his abused face, Taki headed for the door. He hoped that Ma-kun and Ken would believe him when he said that he got punched by some guy for calling him ugly. Wasn’t really too far off from the truth if one thought about it long enough.
"Good bye." Taki was almost out the door when Tohma suddenly asked him: "Was it worth it?"
"Was..." Recognition crossed Taki's face. "Of course it was worth it. Havent' you ever done anything like that?" Seeing the look on Tohma’s face though, it was obvious that he had indeed never gotten it on with more than one partner at the same time.
Taki‘s lips curled up into a smirk and as the door closed behind him, he thought he heard Tohma say something along the lines of, "Get out, you pervert."