Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Disappearing Act ❯ Chapter 6

Disappearing Act

 

Disclaimer: I don't own these gorgeous boys; Murakami Maki-sensei does *sobs*

I make no money off this story, no matter how much I wish I could. So leave me alone and stop trying to mooch money, I don't have any!!

 

Note: Chapter Six takes place the morning after Bad Luck's celebratory performance at Zepp (and the karaoke bar…), before anyone besides Touma knows Ryuichi is missing. (Just in case anyone ended up wondering…)

 

Chapter Six:

 

Shuuichi didn't want to wake up. He was so warm and he'd been having such a nice dream. In his dream, Yuki invited him to stay in his bed after making love to him so sweetly. After not even an hour of sleep, in his dream, Shuuichi was woken up by Yuki stroking him, a very familiar hardness pressed against his ass. When Yuki saw he was awake, he immediately went to suck gently on Shuu's neck. The gentle kiss soon turned harder and Yuki gave Shuu yet another hickey for the collection now adorning his skin. Shuu had cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure, but Yuki soon silenced him with his own mouth.

 

Shuuichi reached back and grabbed Yuki's ass, wiggling his hips back to show Yuki what he really wanted. Yuki had easily gotten the hint and soon a lubed finger was in Shuu from behind. Gently Yuki stroked Shuu's inner muscles and kissed him. Shuu kissed him back fervently, but it wasn't enough. This over-the-shoulder-backwards kiss wasn't enough. With a frustrated groan, he slid Yuki's finger out of him and turned to face his lover, draping a leg over Yuki's hip before placing Yuki's hand back on his ass and kissing the blonde like he really wanted to.

 

Yuki slipped his finger back inside Shuu, a second soon joining it, and enjoyed the little moans and thrusts from Shuu that he was rewarded with. Their erections enjoyed the friction of their two bodies pressed together, and Shuu thrusted against both Yuki's fingers and against his manhood. Yuki took his hand away, and Shuu began a whine in protest, which became a yelp as Yuki's hand came to both of their erections with new, rather cold lube. Yuki coated both of them really well, then grabbed Shuu's hips and rolled so that Shuu was straddling him. Yuki positioned Shuu and eased him down onto his awaiting cock, drawing a low moan out of the younger man. Slowly, with Yuki's hands on his hips, Shuu raised himself back up and then eased down again.

 

Shuuichi looked down at Yuki adoringly and Yuki let him, his own golden gaze never leaving the purple orbs.

 

Shuu soon built up a rhythm and was riding Yuki, tilting his hips just so, so that Yuki was hitting that spot inside him just right on every other thrust. Shuu leaned down to kiss Yuki and Yuki angled his head so he could control the kiss, their tongues slipping over each other deliciously before he sucked on the pink-haired singer's tongue. One hand still in Shuu's hair, keeping control of the kiss, Yuki put his other hand on Shuu's hip again and continued guiding him, increasing the pace of their joining. Yuki bent his knees up to tilt his hips into an even better position to reach that place inside Shuu, sending waves of pleasure through the smaller male. He moaned into Yuki's mouth and the blonde novelist took that opportunity to suck the singer's tongue again, pulling another mewl out of him.

 

“Aahh, Yuki!!” Shuuichi practically screamed out as Yuki gave a particularly forceful thrust. Shuuichi's inner walls clenched around Yuki's cock and Yuki held back his own moans as he thrust hard up into Shuu, pulling the young singer's hips down again and again in rapid succession.

 

“Ah, Yuki! Motto! Ohh, Yukiii!” Shuu exclaimed, slamming himself down Yuki's shaft.

 

A few more thrusts into the delicious heat constricting around him, Yuki came into Shuu. The feeling of his lover losing himself within him pushed Shuu over the edge and he came as well, his seed splashing onto his and Yuki's stomachs. Shuu immediately collapsed against Yuki, exhausted. Yuki lifted Shuu off of him, grabbing a couple tissues from the box by the bed to clean them up a bit, then let Shuu lay back down on him. In his dream, Shuuichi again did not question why Yuki was being so nice. He simply enjoyed it, basking in the feeling of Yuki's arms wrapped around him as he lay on his blonde lover.

 

Now, though, the dream was over. The sun was out and Shuuichi needed to get up and get to work, but he didn't want to. He wanted to slip back into the embrace of sleep and dream about sleeping with Yuki some more. He closed his blurry eyes and snuggled more into the warmth of his bedding with a sigh.

 

However, his lazy morning was not to be had when his alarm soon started beeping. Groaning, he propped himself up to reach for it and turn it off, but stopped short, remembering he didn't have an alarm. Nevertheless, his hand continued its travels and found the origin of the offending sound and felt for the snooze button, which he instinctively knew to be the biggest button farthest to the left. He blinked his eyes, rubbing his right a bit, and looked around, realizing he was in Yuki's bedroom. Then he remembered, of course he would be in Yuki's bedroom. When Yuki was out of town, Shuuichi always slept in Yuki's bed. It smelled like him, and if they had sex before he left like they usually would, it smelledlike them, and it comforted Shuu while he waited for his blonde's return. He must have been even drunker than he thought if just the smell of Yuki's bed in his alcohol-influenced state had brought on those dreams. Still, it was a nice dream and Shuu did not regret having it.

 

The bed was moving oddly now, and it called Shuuichi's attention to what he was laying on. He gasped as he realized he was laying on Yuki! Shuu panicked, wondering if Yuki had come back during the night and found him sleeping here. But if that was true, wouldn't Yuki have kicked Shuu out right away? And Shuuichi could tell they were both naked under the covers. `So… maybe the dream was real?' he wondered to himself. If not all of it, at least the first part up until Yuki invited him to stay in his bed.

 

Yuki's breathing pattern was changing. He would be awake soon, needing to get up earlier than usual in order to make the drive to the store he was supposed to do a book signing at that day. Shuuichi thought it would be nice if he and Yuki could eat breakfast together before they both had to leave for the day. It seemed waking up after a night of amazing sex, still in Yuki's arms, with seemingly no hangover, made the pink-haired boy feel rather domestic.

 

Shuu cautiously slid himself off of Yuki and out of his and the bed's warmth, and made his way almost silently to the bathroom. Shuuichi had a familiar soreness in his rear as he walked and he smiled slightly, thinking of what the feeling was from. Looking into the bathroom mirror, he could clearly see quite a few marks Yuki had left on him, and knew for sure his dream had been anything but, which made his smile widen. Shuu noticed he did have a little bit of a headache, probably after effects from the alcohol after not getting much sleep. He took a dose of Tylenol with a handful of water and started his shower. Out within five minutes, he combed and dried his hair, jumped into a pair of clean boxers, and hurried to the kitchen in order to start cooking breakfast for Yuki before the snooze alarm went off again.

 

Shuu got out a pan and found eggs and some vegetables in the fridge, deciding to make omelets. As he got out a knife and cutting board, the alarm in the bedroom went off again. Shuu managed to move his foot just in time before the knife he'd dropped impaled him to the kitchen floor, and the alarm turned off as he turned water on to rewash the knife. Then Shuu heard the shower start as he rinsed and scrubbed the vegetables before chopping them up for the omelets, only cutting himself twice in the process, and not too deeply. The band-aids they kept in the junk drawer in the kitchen were enough for them. Then, setting the vegetables aside, he got out a bowl and began breaking eggs into it. He was just fishing the last of the egg shell out when he heard the shower cut off and Yuki blow drying his hair.

 

Shuu poured oil into the pan and used a spatula to spread it around, turning the heat on high as he poured the eggs in. Then he dumped the vegetables in and waited for it to cook. He heard the floorboards creak as Yuki walked back to his room to get dressed, and Shuuichi felt butterflies of impatience in his stomach as he hoped the omelet would be done before Yuki got out to the kitchen. Picking at the edge with the corner of his spatula, Shuuichi carefully turned the omelet in half as best he could, though some runniness from the middle ran out and sizzled in the rising heat of the oil.

 

The omelet split apart on the top as Shuu flipped it to cook the other side more, and oil hissed and popped out at him when he dropped the egg back onto the pan. Shuu gasped at the sudden burn and hissed as he ran cool water over his wrist in the sink, then patted cool water onto a spot on his chest and dried off with a towel, no more than a small red mark left behind either place. He heard Yuki's bare footsteps coming through the living room to the kitchen and bounced excitedly on the balls of his feet as he put the omelet on a plate for Yuki, scraping out the bits that were stuck to the pan, and put it on the table, turning back to the counter to start making coffee.

 

Turning on the coffeemaker, he turned back to see Yuki as he entered the room.

 

“Good morning, Yuki!” he greeted, smiling brightly; a gesture which was answered with a silent nod of Yuki's head. Shuu put a fork down beside the plate on the table, then pulled the chair out, folded his hands shyly behind his back and said, “I made you breakfast.” Yuki sat down and eyed the mess of slightly broke, slightly runny, slightly burnt egg and vegetable warily. He quirked a suspicious brow, looked back up into Shuu's hopeful, pooly purple eyes, took the cigarette out of his mouth and laid it on the side of the ashtray, and picked up the fork to take a tentative bite, seeming to test it out with his tongue. Shuu watched with bated breath as his lover ate another bite of the breakfast he'd cooked. Quickly, Yuki put down the fork and walked to the fridge, taking out a Wudbeiser, opening it, and gulping down half of it. Shuuichi's heart sank.

 

“You don't like it?”

 

Yuki looked at him with a look near disbelief. “It's the worst thing I've ever tasted, kusou gaki!” Yuki dumped the remains of the so-called omelet down the disposal, walked over to where the rest of the ingredients were waiting for Shuu to cook his own, and said, “Let me!” He got out a new pan and poured oil into it, turning the heat on medium to warm it. Then he broke some eggs into a bowl, not dropping a bit of shell. He whipped the eggs, adding a small bit of milk to the fluffy mixture. As the oil in the pan started giving a telltale sizzle, Yuki grabbed the handle and tilted it this way and that to spread a thin layer of oil over the surface of the pan. Replacing the pan on the heat, he poured the egg in. He let them cook for a little bit before adding the vegetables. A few minutes later, he slid the omelet in the pan and turned it in half easily. Turning it again, he cooked it completely before sliding it onto a plate and setting it on the counter as he drank the rest of his beer and prepared a second omelet.

 

That one seemed to be done even faster, and came out just as perfectly as the first, and the blonde novelist brought both the plates to the table with a smug smirk. He returned to the counter to fill a mug with coffee, which he hadn't even bothered giving Shuu's version a chance before dumping it and remaking it. He brought a glass of strawberry milk for Shuu and they ate.

 

“This is what an omelet is supposed to taste like,” Yuki said after taking his first bite.

 

Shuu blushed and cast his eyes down to his plate as he ate, savoring every bite of the meal Yuki had cooked for him. Even though his cooking had not pleased Yuki, and he'd ended up looking foolish for not knowing how to cook something so simple, Shuuichi was still happy. Rather than just insulting his cooking and leaving to catch a better breakfast like he normally would, Yuki had stayed, and had even cooked breakfast for the two of them.

 

Shuuichi watched Yuki curiously as he finished his omelet neatly and drank the rest of his coffee. Yuki noticed Shuu looking at him as he put a new cigarette to his lips. The pink-haired man was still staring at him when he got his lighter out, and Yuki paused in lighting his cancer stick to ask, “What?”

 

Shuuichi just smiled at him, causing Yuki to raise his brow again and put down his lighter, grabbing the unlit cigarette with his other hand. “What?!” he asked again.

 

Shuuichi grinned wider and suddenly sprang from his seat to straddle Yuki, causing him to drop the unlit cig. “I love you, Yuki!” he declared as he kissed the other man.

 

Yuki allowed the kiss, then pulled his head back to give a glare to Shuu, “If you love me so much, why do you try to poison me?”

 

Shuu giggled at his teasing, “Oh, Yuki!” Sliding off Yuki's lap, Shuu nipped his ear as he grabbed their dishes and put them in the sink. Yuki lost the battle against his blush as he clapped a hand over his ear and watched Shuu turn on the water to wash the dishes. Before the smaller man could even get the soap, Yuki had dragged him back onto his lap by the waist of his boxers.

 

“I'm not done with my breakfast yet,” he said against Shuu's ear as he traced the shell with his tongue.

 

Shuuichi shuddered as Yuki's breath ghosted over his skin, the blonde's teeth now raking lightly over the skin of his shoulder. A finger came up to tease an exposed nipple as Shuuichi breathed out, “What else do you want, Yuki?”

 

His answer was a hand rubbing lightly over the front of his boxers, where he was quickly becoming hard. “I haven't had my dessert yet,” Yuki said into the nape of Shuu's neck as he nibbled.

 

Shuu's eyes rolled back at the sweet little pleasures Yuki's mouth and hand were bringing him. He squirmed in Yuki's lap, rubbing against the other man's cock as it stirred to life. Deciding he wasn't satisfied with this, however, Shuuichi suddenly dropped to the floor and stood on his knees in front of Yuki, leaning up between the other man's legs to lay a loving kiss to his lips. “Can I have my dessert first, Yuki?” Shuu asked coyly before going back to kissing him. He teasingly lapped at Yuki's mouth, just taking little tastes as his hands explored.

 

Shuu could feel the definition of Yuki's chest and arms through his dress shirt. He undid the buttons on the shirt, his fingers trembling slightly. Once open, his fingertips immediately went to worship the expanse of skin they'd revealed, rubbing Yuki's nipples softly before Shuu brought his head down to use his tongue on them. His fingers went down to undo Yuki's suit pants and slip his eager cock out of his boxers. Shuu pressed his thumb gently into the slit on the head and brought his thumb up to his mouth to lick off the droplets of pre-cum. Yuki watched him with rapt fascination as Shuu's pink little tongue peeked out of his mouth and slid its way up his thumb, coming to the tip and sucking a little to get all the pre-cum off the digit.

 

Yuki's mouth dropped open momentarily as Shuu suddenly swooped down and engulfed his cock in the moist cavern of his mouth, tongue sweeping up and down over the sensitive flesh. Yuki closed his mouth and bit his cheek to hold down a moan, but Shuu could feel it ripple through Yuki's body and felt a thrill knowing he'd caused that reaction. He drifted a hand up to continue playing with Yuki's nipples, wrapping the other hand around the base of the member in his mouth, adding that to the friction he was putting on the organ.

 

The pink head bobbed up and down over his lap, pumping Yuki's erection between pink and swollen lips, and Yuki could only watch for so long before he had to push Shuu off of him. Lifting the surprised little singer up in one swift movement, Yuki laid him across the table and quickly rid Shuu of his one piece of clothing. Yuki smirked down at Shuu's blushing body and reached into his pocket for a tube he had placed there before leaving his bedroom.

 

His pants dropping the rest of the way, Yuki quickly lubed himself up and pushed into Shuuichi, the boy already sufficiently prepared from their activities earlier that morning. Shuuichi wrapped his legs around Yuki's hips, pulling him in deeper, then sat up a bit to hold onto Yuki as he thrust into the smaller male. Yuki held Shuu with one arm around the pink-haired singer's back, Yuki's other hand holding the edge of the table for leverage. Needing to taste him again, Yuki attacked Shuuichi's mouth with a hot kiss, sucking his tongue between writhing thrusts of his own wet muscle.

 

Shuu gripped Yuki tightly, hands tangling in his hair and the back of his shirt as his thighs squeezed Yuki's hips. “Ohh, Yukiii! Sooo good, Yuki! Motto, Yukiii, onegai!!” he mewled out as the blonde thrust against that sweet spot in him repeatedly.

 

Knowing they were both close, Yuki put a hand between them and gave much needed attention to Shuu's awaiting erection. With a final cry from Shuuichi, they came almost simultaneously. With a smirk, Yuki brought his slightly dripping hand up to his lips and said, “No, I like getting my dessert first.” And he snaked his tongue out to clean his hand of Shuu's essence.

 

Shuu felt a final orgasmic shudder pulse through him at the sight and fell bonelessly back onto the table top. He gave a small whimper of loss as Yuki pulled out of him and used a nearby towel to clean them up. He put his pants back on and buttoned up his shirt, picking up Shuu's boxers. The younger male finally found his legs and set his feet on the kitchen floor.

 

“Better get going, brat. Don't you have work today?” Yuki said, handing Shuu the boxers he'd retrieved.

 

Shuu looked at the clock on the stove and gasped, realizing he was supposed to leave in five minutes. Yuki smacked the fleshy part of Shuu's butt as he ran off to get dressed, and then the blonde finished cleaning up after their *ahem* breakfast. Yuki made sure to turn off the water for the sink, which had been left on from Shuu trying to wash the dishes earlier.

 

Shuuichi threw on knee-length shorts and a hoodie, grabbing socks on his way to the door. Hopping as he tried to put his socks on while running, Shuu tripped his way over to where Yuki was coming from the kitchen. Catching himself before he knocked the other man over, Shuu planted another ear nibble on Yuki before he dashed for the door yelling, “See you tonight, Yuki! Sign a lot of books today!” Down the hall he hopped, putting his sneakers on, on his way out the building.

 

A very blushing Yuki was left behind, again covering his `offended' ear and muttering, “Whatever brat.” A small smile crossed his lips and he put a new cigarette in his mouth and lit it, the other one having been crushed sometime during his and Shuu's kitchen activities. Yuki then finished getting ready for his day, hopeful that he'd gotten a good enough dose of Shuuichi this morning to make it through a day that was sure to be full of screaming, airheaded women, and left in his car.

 

Shuuichi ran all the way to NG, more than the usual bounce in his step as he hummed a tune to himself. He couldn't wait to reach the studio and write down the new lyrics he'd just thought up. So he wouldn't forget them on the way, he started singing them to the tune he'd been humming.

 

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A/N: (It's November 1st!) Happy 21st Birthday, Houseki!! Drink one for me and Ren tonight, and we'll have a couple shots in your honor. This chapter is dedicated to you babe, cuz I know how much you loved my last sweet Yuki/Shuu scene (and I sure as hell couldn't give you a present like Ren did lol). ^__~ Everyone else: hope you liked it too! If so, let me know! And thank Houseki for the extra Y/S, as this was originally going to be a mainly R/T/R fic with just the one Y/S scene I already put in during chapter 4. Hmm… and how about checkin' out Houseki's fics (on AFF or MM) and leaving her a few reviews? Perhaps with a `happy birthday' in it?? Hmm.. just a thought. ^__~

 

Ok, this is the last chapter for probably a couple weeks, as I really need to work on my other fics a bit and update them before coming back to this. Don't fret though, there's still a couple more chapters left to this I'm sure. Oh yeah, and the offer to email when I update is still open, just let me know in your review if you want me to.

 

Japanese:

 

Uh… hopefully there's nothing I needed to translate this time around… let me know if there is…

 

Review Replies: (wow, first time I'm doing this for this fic..)

 

kumachan: Glad you enjoyed the chapter, especially the Mika/Touma twist, since it's something I've sort of always thought of when it came to their relationship. Ah, and Ryu comparing Tats to Yuki, I hadn't even planned on that part, it just kinda came out, so I'm glad you liked that too. :p

 

Saya: Amazing lemon you say? Thank you! I aim to please. ^___^ And there will be more Ryu/Tats in the future as well. Keep an eye out for that heheh. And I guess Touma is a bit twisted, ne? But when it comes to Mika… yeah, I feel bad for her in this situation too, but she does it because she loves Touma so much. It's not like he neglects her as a wife, though. Their relationship may be a bit fucked up, but it somewhat works… Besides, her concern is partly for her brother, Eiri, as well. Truly, other than Shuuichi, probably Touma and Mika are the ones that know and care the most about Eiri, so I kind of think that binds them together stronger than the marriage ties.

 

ashcat: Thank you! I love how crafty and crazy my Ryu is too!! And tasty!! Don't ya just wanna catch him and lick him all up? …Or is that just me??... And yes, Tatsuha saving himself was sweet, nya? Anyway, guess what! You got allll Shuu and Yuki in this chapter!! Yay!

 

Ken4chan: Ah, no, I don't know Japanese. Well, not really. Not enough to speak an intelligible sentence to anyone. I just pick up a lot of things while watching anime, reading fanfics, and doing various research online. I like using the Japanese word/term for certain things sometimes, though, cuz sometimes it gives a feeling the English can't convey as well I think. Plus it's just fun to infuse some of the actual original language into it. Anyway, I'm glad you loved seme Ryu! More smut in the near future, for sure!! ^_~

 

leila-chan: Glad the Mika-angst wasn't boring, and that you loved the tender bondage scene. ^__^ Reader appreciation makes it all worthwhile. Can't get enough Ryu/Tats, eh? Watch for more, most likely with the next update! (Whenever that may be..)

 

person: (heheh clever alias) Yep, three days heehee… three days with Ryu… lucky Tatsuha… *drools thinking about it* Mmm yeah… what was I saying? Oh yeah, thanks for the awesome review! Though it's short, I hope this chapter's sugoi also!

 

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