Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Curiosity Killed the Cat ❯ Chapter 1

The cat ate the canary out of curiosity. And you know what they say: Curiosity killed the cat. That must have been why they did it. Must have been. It wasn't out of love. Oh, no. Love didn't make Shuichi's mouth crash into Tohma's. They looked into each other's eyes; one watched the other to see what Eiri saw.

 

Does he tell you about his teacher?

 

Tohma's answer was a groan.

 

Does he touch you like that?

 

Shuichi's answer was a grind.

 

The curtains covered them, the night was blind, and they slid to the floor of Tohma's office. Midnight drove them; curiosity fueled them. Their clothes slipped into the shadows. Their words slithered and they were hissing. Shivering. Watching each other.

 

How do you love him? What is it he finds in this? Tohma needed to know.

 

What does he tell you? Shuichi arched his back; Tohma took him in his mouth.

 

They rolled on the floor. Skin slapped the marble. Breath lapped; there were no more words. Only moans. Only sighs. Shuichi grabbed his hair; he twisted it, smiled when Tohma whined. Then his cheek was pressed against the marble- somehow Tohma had flipped him. Shuichi's hips were pushed up. Tohma slapped them. Hard. Do it, again.

 

That was spontaneous. Tohma was even more curious, as Shuichi wriggled his hips. But I take it my Eiri does this to you, too?

 

Harder. Yuki does it harder.

 

Tohma managed. Shuichi's skin was red after three passes. Then he hauled Shuichi up. His hand circled that slender throat. Tohma's tongue licked the quivering lip. My Eiri is a nuaghty boy. Then he bit the lip. But, then, I always knew that about him. He's quite frank, our Eire. Would you like to know what he told me about that bastard sensei? He slapped his ass, moaning with Shuichi. Show me what else my Eiri-boy likes to do with you, okay?

 

Call me names, too.

 

Ah. I think I heard him mention something about names, once. Let me guess...

 

Tell me something he said about his sensei...

 

In regard to names? Another slap. Another set of moans.

 

Please...

 

You little whore. That was followed by another moan. Then another slap. The air conditioner came on and cool air covered them in a layer of goose pimples. What a slut.

 

Oh, he does- That's right- Shuichi nearly exploded when Tohma grabbed his cock. Yes! That too-

 

Then Tohma grabbed his hips.

 

Shuichi threw his head back and whined. Oh, yes Shadows slid away. The night was blind and curiosity held its breathe while Tohma pushed into Shuichi. All the questions, all the wondering, what does he see in that other? What does he want?

 

They reached for an answer. Instead, they found each other. Their bodies collided; then collapsed. Together they heaved. Together they cried. Each shoved the other away. They couldn't look the other in the eye. Something had happened. Something deadly. Something very, very bad.

 

Is it that way, with him?

 

Shuichi nodded. Even better. The truth? A lie?

 

Tohma got up and turned away. You were a terrible lay.

 

He tells me that too.

 

Ah. Well, he is frank, our Eiri.