Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Bathroom Antics ❯ Love me ( One-Shot )

A/N: Woo, lemon! My *counts* third lemon ever! Ergo, it's probably pretty crappy. That, and I'm ill. Poor me. Anywho, enjoy the lovely lemonness and REVIEW please.

This lemon is dedicated to 'The Insane Floo Pot', who was sitting next to me on one of my wierd days in afternoon registration. My whining complaint of 'It's not fair, I want K and Hiro to have kinky sex' (Gravitation manga vol. 1, don't ask) was misheard to become something far more perverse. How she managed it, I'll never know but this is so I remember not to complain any more, lest my complaints are twisted again.

Also for P-chan (snu) who is attempting to beta my other story 'Twisted Melodies' and who phoned me earlier.

For poochy who visited me, and Shabz who wanted to kick me but didn't.

WARNINGS: Relatively graphic yaoi (m/m), PWP, lemon, one shot

PAIRINGS: K x Hiroshi, Tohma + Sakano (HINTED, only if you like that pairing)

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Garvitation or any of the characters mentioned here. If I did, think what the music videos would be like!

Hiroshi wasn't expecting it when strong arms pushed him roughly against the wall and a hot mouth covered his own, effectively preventing any protest he might have made. Hiro just couldn't find it in himself to resist though, as those talented lips claimed his own and one of those very talented hands skimmed over the cloth of his shirt, sliding up underneath to twist one of his nipples. Hiro gasped at the shocking, but not at all unpleasant, mixture of pleasure and pain that coursed through his whole being. A tongue slid into his open mouth, coaxing his own into a faux battle for dominance, a battle Hiro didn't even try to win. Then the mouth was gone, and Hiro realised that he really needed to breathe, so perhaps that was a good thing, despite his moan of protest. A soft chuckle came from somewhere above his head. Looking up, Hiro's breath caught in his throat at the sight before him; K truly was beautiful, particularly when he was breathing hard and when a small blush could be seen covering his cheeks lightly. Hiro shivered at the sensation of K's breath next to his ear, and gasped again when that tongue shot out to lick lightly along the ridge.

"You know, you look unbelievably fuckable fight now." K's voice was deeper, more of a purr than his usual tone, the lust showing through clearly. Hiro couldn't help but moan at that admission, his hips bucking forward in a vain attempt to provide more pressure on his neglected, and now extremely hard, still-clothed erection.

"So hurry up and fuck me then." Hiro accentuated his point by grabbing hold of K's hair and pulling his mouth down for a bruising kiss. Hiro could feel K's hardness pressing into his hip, proving that the taller man was just as turned on by this as he was. Adjusting his hips to that they were aligned with K's, Hiro thrust up in another attempt to relieve the ache, if only temporarily. They both moaned at the contact, grinding against each other for a moment before K pulled away completely. Through half-lidded eyes Hiro saw K drop to his knees and felt, rather than heard, his jeans being undone. K looked up at Hiro and smirked, his eyes darkened with lust.

"No underwear? I don't know whether to be flattered or offended." He wasn't sure whether his words registered or not, as it was at that point that he descended. Hiro screamed as K took him completely in his mouth, trying not to buck forward and choke his lover, but failing miserably. Strong hands pushed his hips against the wall, preventing any further movement. Running his tongue along the underneath, K began to suck gently causing Hiro to moan loudly, tossing his head and managing to hit it against the wall. He didn't seem to notice though, too lost in the pleasure to notice anything but that hot mouth around his erection, and those strong hands holding him back.

Then, the mouth and hands were gone and Hiro whimpered as the cold air touched his sensitive skin. They were gone for too long though, and Hiro wondered what K could be doing that could take so long. Opening his eyes, he turned his head to see that K had stripped and was standing in front of him smirking. Pushing off from the wall, Hiro practically threw himself at K, kissing, licking and touching as much of that pale skin as he could. A guttural moan emanated from somewhere at the back of the blonde's throat, and Hiro wondered absently how K had managed to undress without him hearing. Hurried hands tugged at Hiro's clothes, the American almost tearing them in his haste.

Hiro's eyes flew open and he gasped loudly as his back was once again pressed against the cold, tiled wall. K used this to his advantage and placed two fingers in the brunette's mouth, encouraging him to suck on them. He groaned at the sensation of Hiro's tongue lapping at the pads, while he sucked gently. Using his other hand, K lifted one of Hiro's long legs to wrap around his waist, and the other followed of its own accord locking the two together behind his back. Hiro was thrusting gently against K's stomach as he lavished the digits in his mouth, eyes partly closed.

"That's enough." The command was gentle, but Hiro complied immediately, letting go of the fingers in his mouth. The next thing he knew, one of those fingers was inside of him, soon followed by the other. Hiro willed himself to relax as K stroked his passage, searching for that spot inside Hiro that would make him see stars. He found it quickly, knowing his lovers' body well enough now. Hiro howled at the first brush of fingers against his prostate, pushing himself down onto the digits, willing them to go deeper. K, not wanting to rush things and hurt his beloved as he had nothing else to prepare him with, wriggled the two digits around some more before adding a third, watching Hiro's face carefully for any sign of discomfort. All he saw, though, was pleasure and need.

"Please" Hiro whimpered. "Please...K...want you...need you inside me. Fuck me, please." He sounded almost desperate, alternating between pushing down on the invading digits and thrusting forwards into K's stomach. The blonde was only too happy to comply, removing his fingers and gripping Hiro's waist, positioning the brunette above his weeping erection, planning to lower him slowly. Hiro, though, had other ideas. Using the grip of his legs around K's middle, he pulled himself down, effectively impaling himself. They both cried out at the sensation, K being careful not to move lest he hurt his lover. Their eyes locked, mirror images of each other showing both lust and love for the other.

K withdrew from Hiro almost completely before slamming back in. Hiro was lost to the sensation, gripping tightly to K with his arms and legs, trying to get closer. K managed to adjust the way he was holding Hiro, moving his weight so the majority of it was against the wall and his right arm. His now free left hand snaked between their bodies, pulling and teasing at Hiro's length. K could feel that Hiro was close to completion, so he picked up the pace, thrusting harder and faster into the willing brunette, hitting his pleasure spot with every thrust.

Hiro came with a shout seconds later, his passage clamping down on K as he too let go, filling Hiro with his essence. They slid slowly down the wall, collapsing on the floor. K withdrew from Hiro and pulled the younger man into an embrace, holding the shaking form to his chest and gently stroking the auburn tresses. Still quivering slightly from the force of his orgasm, Hiro smiled warmly at K, pressing a light kiss to his lips. They stayed like that for a short while, just holding each other and kissing, basking in the afterglow.

"I think we should get dressed before someone comes looking for us." K chuckled, pulling Hiro to his feet. Hiro blushed lightly at the thought, reaching for where his jeans had fallen and pulling them on. K, already fully dressed at that point, pulled Hiro to him for another heart-melting kiss. "I love you so much it hurts sometimes." Wrapping his arms around Hiro's waist, K rested their foreheads together, looking deeply into his lovers' eyes.

"Love you too, koi." Hiro replied, wrapping his arms around K's neck and kissing him again.

"They really shouldn't do that in a public place, it's not decent!" Sakano was blushing deeply at this point and having some trouble sitting comfortably.

"Let them be." Tohma replied, smiling slightly. "It's nice to see K happy again."

"He was unhappy?" Sakano questioned, looking somewhat puzzled. Tohma rolled his eyes, smiling at the, somewhat dense, man sitting across his desk from him.

"Yes. It's not my place to tell you why." He paused for a moment. "Why don't you go and ask K?" Tohma smirked slightly at the way his friend suddenly became very flustered, loving the way his teasing could always set the man off.

"But still." the change of subject was glaringly obvious. "Couldn't they find a better place to do it than the mens toilets?"

A/N: So, what ya think?? Good? Bad? Really crappy?

Hiro: Good! Very good!

K: *Nods enthusiastically*

Sakano: Bad *still embarassed*

Hiro: *looks puzzled* why is it bad, Sakano-san?

Sakano: *blushes* Er...

Tohma: *Looks smug* Maybe you should keep the noise down in future.

K: No promises *winks at Hiro*

Hiro: *blushes*

K: *Turns into Brad Crawford from Weiss*

Brad: I had forseen that this would happen.

Hiro: Er...right, ok. *faints*

Ja

Neko

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