Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Disappearing Act ❯ Chapter 8

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

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!!
 
Additional Disclaimer: I don't own Gackt or the rights to his song Mizerable.
 
Note: This chapter has been beta'd by Houseki. Of course that doesn't mean it's perfect…
 
Chapter Eight:
 
The sound of Gackt's Mizerable playing through the hotel suite had died away long before the song actually ended, and if you asked them now, neither man would be able to tell you what song was playing. They surely wouldn't even hear the question, let alone the music playing in the background, as their mouths moved together and bodies entwined in the glow of steam and candlelight.
 
Ryuichi and Tatsuha sat in a curve of the deep tub, Ryuichi straddling Tatsuha, as their tongues met in a heated rhythm. Hot water bubbling and swirling around them, it seemed to put their bodies into a fluid tempo. Their erections rubbed together mind-numbingly as Ryuichi swiveled his hips against Tatsuha. Two pairs of hands roamed over two beautifully toned and steam-drenched bodies, taking their own pleasure from the touches to their lover as they gave equally in return.
 
Droplets of moisture, whether steam condensation or sweat who could be sure, fell from Ryuichi's bangs to Tatsuha's forehead and trailed down his face, dropping from his jawline onto his neck and sliding down his chest to merge with the bubbling Jacuzzi water. Neither man noticed or cared as they concentrated simply on each other's bodies and the sensations each was causing.
 
Ryuichi slid his tongue along Tatsuha's, thrusting and writhing together within the warm, wet cavern that was Tatsuha's mouth. Pulling away slowly, he drew Tatsuha's tongue into his mouth to drag his teeth lightly over it before sucking on the sweet muscle. He still tasted like the chocolate and strawberries they had been using in bed just a couple hours before.
 
Tatsuha moaned at the feeling and squeezed Ryu's ass in appreciation, causing the singer to thrust more forcefully against Tats in return. Their kiss broke for them both to groan from the delicious friction, and Tatsuha leaned up to lick Ryu's collarbone. Taking little nips along the way, Tatsuha explored Ryuichi's chest with his tongue. Tasting the delicious mixture of Ryu's scent, skin, and sweat, Tatsuha couldn't help the sudden need to bite and suck, leaving a gorgeous, deep crimson mark right above his left pec.
 
Ryu gasped sharply and groaned as his fingers gripped in Tatsuha's hair, holding Tats there even as Ryu's body leaned back, involuntarily trying to escape the delicious pain. Tatsuha's tongue slid down to a nipple and gave a long, slow lick, causing the small bud to harden and perk up. He smirked with a soft grunt of approval, then lightly tugged at it with his teeth before sucking on it gently, laving his tongue over it in a sort of crisscross pattern in the process.
 
Shuddering slightly, Ryuichi shifted forward again to catch Tatsuha's mouth with his own. Alternately giving little bites and kisses to Tatsuha's kiss-swollen lips, Ryu teased him; getting so close but never actually delving into the teen's mouth, or offering his own. One of the singer's hands dipped below the water to find the point where their rigid cocks met and rubbed against each other. He pulled himself back a little and slowed to a shallow thrust, so that the two of them barely touched. Tatsuha groaned in protest and moved his hips up, trying to increase the contact again, but Ryuichi caught Tatsuha's dick in his hand and held it firmly. With a light squeeze, he gave a cocky, yet oh so seductive half-smirk, cobalt eyes shining brightly, and dipped his head down to Tatsuha's ear.
 
“Tatsuha…” Ryu breathed, teasingly squeezing but not stroking the erection in his hand.
 
Tatsuha gave a small whimper, barely answering back, “Y-yes… Ryuichi..?”
 
“You've seen me sing before, haven't you?” Another squeeze, then a stop. Squeeze. Stop. Squeeze. Stroke. Stop.
 
Tatsuha gulped. “H-hai…”
 
“Do you know how long I can hold a note, Ta~tsu~ha?” An exquisitely slow and wet tongue along the shell of Tatsuha's ear, and two short pulls on his dick.
 
His aching arousal, the seemingly endless teasing, and his Ryuichi-fog-filled mind allowed Tatsuha to merely make a confused sound that came out as a mixture of a hum and a chirp. Ryuichi chuckled lowly against his ear and tugged on the lobe with his teeth. Then he let go of Tatsuha and moved off of him. He chuckled again when Tatsuha made another sound of protest and tried to follow him with his hips, but Ryu placed one hand on Tatsuha's chest, and one on his thigh, stilling him. Then he moved away again, to the middle of the hot tub, sitting on his knees as he gently pulled Tatsuha's outstretched legs further apart. With no more than an extra quirk at the corner of his smirk, Ryu took in a deep breath through his nose, and sank beneath the water.
 
Tatsuha blinked and watched Ryu's head disappear under the water, wondering what the hell Ryuichi had meant by that and what the hell he was doing now. He didn't have to wait long for the answer. Mere seconds passed, and Tatsuha's desperate manhood was engulfed in a sudden pressure, slightly cooler than the water flowing around the rest of his body. As Ryuichi bobbed under the water, Tatsuha gripped the edge of the tub, just barely aware enough to realize it wouldn't be good to drown his skillful lover by holding his head down there.
 
Wrapping his hand around the base, and his lips around the head of Tatsuha's cock, Ryuichi let a couple bubbles of air escape his nose as he sucked Tatsuha into his mouth, his tongue pressing against the underside of the black-haired teen's cock. Using mostly the pressure of his mouth and tongue, along with little bobs, Ryuichi breathed slowly out of his nose as he quickly worked Tatsuha up close to the point of orgasm. At the same time, Ryu let one hand stray between his own legs, gripping the neglected erection there as well and pumping in just the right rhythm he needed.
 
Tatsuha didn't know how long it was; it surely couldn't have been that long; but soon he found himself climbing towards climax, fully ready to step to the edge and jump off into that delicious oblivion. And that's when the pressure left and Ryuichi's head suddenly emerged from the water.
 
“Not… yet… Ta… tsu… ha…” he gasped, filling his lungs back up with precious oxygen.
 
“I thought… it was my turn… to break in the tub…” Tatsuha panted, nearly bursting with the need to come.
 
“You're right,” Ryu answered, grinning mischievously as he casually stood and stepped out of the tub. He walked over to the shower, turned it on, and with a backward beckoning glance, stepped in.
 
Tatsuha immediately followed, hissing with a wince when his heated body was splashed with ice cold water.
 
“We need to cool off a bit, first,” Ryuichi smirked as he pushed Tatsuha under the water, holding him there with a hand on his chest. When Ryu finally let go, Tats immediately jumped away from the flow, shivering, damage done. Not only was he now extremely frustrated, he had pretty much lost his erection due to the shock from the cold water. He gave his apparently sadistic lover a dejected look and was surprised to see Ryuichi under the other showerhead, grinning at him as the icy water cascaded over him.
 
Ryu ran his hands through his hair and turned off the water. “Ahh, that's better,” he commented. Noticing Tatsuha's expression, he cocked his head and gave a quizzical look. Then a look of realization came over him, but he said nothing. He turned off the other showerhead and grabbed Tatsuha's shoulders, pressing him against the cold tile wall of the shower and leaning against him. Putting his lips right up to Tatsuha's, he said, “Now we can have more fun, na no da.” Then he captured Tatsuha's lips in an almost rough kiss, pulling away with a light scrape of his teeth over Tatsuha's lower lip. Pulling Tatsuha by the arm, Ryu led them back to the hot tub.
 
Tatsuha hissed again, but in a sort of relief, as he sank back into the heated water. Ryuichi dipped below the surface and sprang back up, splashing Tats in the process as he replaced the cold water on his body with hot. Then he returned to almost his former position of straddling Tatsuha, but not quite on his lap.
 
His hand rubbing over Tatsuha's soft manhood lightly, he clicked his tongue, “We really did cool you down, didn't we, Tatsuha?”
 
Tatsuha gave him an apologetic look, despite his lost erection being Ryu's fault, but Ryu merely whispered mischievously, “More fun for me, na no da.” He licked across Tatsuha's lips then, but didn't kiss him, instead sliding his tongue along Tatsuha's chin and jaw, finally sucking on his neck right below his ear. Then his tongue began its travels again, down Tatsuha's neck, sucking at the juncture, nibbling along his shoulder, and ending with a bite. Tatsuha gasped and gripped onto Ryu's upper arms, simultaneously wanting to push him away and hold him in place.
 
Ryu didn't stop there, though. He continued on with his tongue's worship of Tatsuha's body, his hands joining in on the fun, exploring the places below the water that his tongue had yet to reach. He looped his arms under Tatsuha's and massaged lightly at his back, then slid his hands back to Tatsuha's chest. Ryu brushed over Tatsuha's nipples, playing with them until they again perked up and Tatsuha gave a small noise of returning arousal. Ryu's hands then continued their path ghosting down Tatsuha's torso, feeling the slight ripples of muscle before moving further down and drawing his finger over Tatsuha's slowly reawakening cock. Ryu circled the tip with his index finger, then palmed Tatsuha's dick, his thumb resting near the head, and brought his other hand to play with the sac underneath. Running his thumb over the soft skin, then rolling Tatsuha's balls gently in his hand, he felt the dick in his hand give a twitch and grow a bit firmer, rising a little to press against Ryuichi's palm.
 
Tatsuha gave a sigh and Ryuichi's mouth found one of Tatsuha's nipples as a reward for his body being so cooperative. When he flicked his tongue back and forth over it, Tatsuha gave another small gasp and pressed against Ryuichi's tongue, earning a suck on the rosy bud. Ryu switched his attentions to the other nipple, and felt Tatsuha's cock press more insistently against his hand. He gave a light stroke and it came even more to attention. Ryuichi slowly began to rub the tip with his thumb, and could feel his own manhood reawakening.
 
Ryu moved up more on Tatsuha's legs, so that he was in Tatsuha's lap again. Tatsuha leaned up for Ryuichi's lips, which Ryu freely gave, their tongues soon meeting in a well-known dance. Both their erections now stood at attention once again, and Ryu slowly slid himself against Tatsuha. He sucked Tatsuha's tongue in the same rhythm that they moved their hips together, and both moaned. Ryuichi put his arms around Tatsuha's neck, and Tatsuha's hands went to guide Ryu's hips and set the pace. Tats rolled his eyes up briefly at the sensation.
 
Ryu broke their kiss to pant, “Tatsuha, reach into that little cupboard.” He pointed to a small little white and cream cupboard with a drawer and a door. Tatsuha opened the door first, and inside, along with some bath oils and body wash, was a bottle of lubricant. He grabbed out the bottle. `Waterproof,' Tatsuha noticed with a cocked brow and smirk. `Will stay slick underwater.' He opened it, applying a generous amount to his hand. He went to apply it to both of them, and decided he needed a little extra. It said it wasn't sticky to wash off, like a lot of waterproof lube. He lubed them both up and they glided against each other.
 
Tatsuha's hand went to Ryu's ass, gliding between the cheeks teasingly. Ryu moaned approvingly, Tatsuha still taking it slow, making it last.
 
Tatsuha's fingers brushed slickly over Ryu's entrance and Ryu's hips thrust back toward the welcome intruders. Tatsuha captured Ryuichi's mouth again to distract him. It worked… until Tatsuha brushed a finger there again, this time with a little more pressure, but still not entering. Ryuichi tried to thrust back, but was held down by Tatsuha's other hand on his hip as Tatsuha chuckled softly into his mouth.
 
Finally, Tatsuha granted Ryuichi's obvious request, and slipped a finger into him. Ryu sucked on Tatsuha's lip in thanks. Slowly, Tatsuha worked his finger into Ryu. Ryu leaned back onto him, pulling away from Tatsuha's kiss to suck on his own lip instead. Their lubed up erections still slid together, and now Tatsuha had removed the finger from Ryu, and was putting it back in, along with a second. As he worked them in, Tatsuha began scissoring the two fingers.
 
Once they could move comfortably, he started slowly drawing them out, then sliding back in; out then in, out then in; each time reaching just a little further inside Ryuichi. Stroking Ryu's inner walls, Tatsuha soon came to the spot he'd been feeling for. Finding that sensitive bundle of nerves inside Ryuichi, Tatsuha stroked his fingers over it, causing the singer to shudder. Tatsuha pulled back, then pushed in again, brushing against that spot again. Ryu gave another shudder of pleasure and pressed back against the fingers. He just barely felt the fingers pressing more firmly, when Tatsuha removed them completely.
 
Tats brought his hands out of the water again to get some more lube. Then his lubricated digits returned to the water and quickly found Ryu's entrance again. One, two, and finally three fingers pressed and pushed into Ryuichi, wiggling back and forth until they could glide within him.
 
Both men were breathing harshly now. Ryuichi thrust himself back onto Tatsuha's fingers, forward against Tatsuha's cock; back and forth, his body deliriously searching and begging for more. More movement, more contact, more pressure, just more.
 
Tatsuha almost couldn't believe how responsive his older lover was. They had already had sex quite a few times; he had already lost track of how many; it didn't matter anymore. All that mattered was that he was able to be with Ryuichi, and it was amazing. But Tatsuha did realize that they'd basically been going at it nonstop, with small breaks for rest and food, and Ryuichi had been uke at least half of the time. Surely he would be sore by now, but Ryuichi's libido just seemed to have no limit, and he still wanted more of Tatsuha. Who was Tatsuha to complain? He'd be insane if he did!
 
Tatsuha idly wondered how he was even able to keep up with Ryu's seemingly insatiable sexual hunger, but that thought soon melted away as… oh now that was distracting…
 
While Tatsuha's mind was lost in thinking about Ryuichi's appetite for him, and feeling Ryu's walls clench around his fingers every time Tatsuha pressed against Ryuichi's prostate, Ryuichi had reached for the bottle of lube and put some on his own hands. Now both of his hands surrounded his and Tatsuha's erections, and he was pumping the two of them together in a slow but steady rhythm. Forward into his hands, backward onto Tatsuha's fingers, Ryu set the pace once again.
 
Tatsuha thrust up into Ryu's hand as well, and soon found himself too distracted by the sensation to keep a rhythm with his fingers. He pulled them out of Ryuichi and went to replace one of Ryu's hands around their cocks. Together, they stroked each other, panting at the sensations their entwined fingers created as they encased their erections between their palms.
 
Suddenly, Ryuichi nipped at Tatsuha's chin, then kissed him deeply as he pulled both of their hands away. He took Tatsuha's hands in his, and led them to grip the edge of the tub. Then, Ryuichi sat up on his knees and reached behind and underneath himself to grab Tatsuha's awaiting manhood. Guiding Tatsuha to his entrance, Ryuichi let out a groan as he eased himself onto Tatsuha's dick.
 
Once fully seated, Ryuichi wiggled down a bit against Tatsuha's pelvis, somehow getting him even deeper. Tatsuha drew his knees up a bit, supporting Ryu's weight and trying to get a bit more leverage on the slippery floor of the tub, as Ryuichi started riding him. Slowly at first, Ryu pistoned his hips over Tatsuha, sliding the teen out of him, then inching him back in at a painstaking pace.
 
Tatsuha gripped the edge of the tub, resisting the urge to thrust up into Ryuichi, trying to let Ryu set the pace as he wanted. Soon his wait paid off as Ryuichi began to move a little faster. He hooked an arm around Tatsuha's neck, putting his other hand down to squeeze Tatsuha's thigh with every downward thrust, and pulled Tatsuha in for another deep kiss.
 
The two of them were again working up a sweat. Tatsuha could taste it on Ryu's lips and it was addicting. Tatsuha ran his tongue over Ryu's lips just to taste more of him, then dove into Ryu's mouth. Finding Ryuichi's tongue, Tatsuha played with it, enticing it into his own mouth where he sucked on it greedily, pulling a needy moan from the singer.
 
Ryuichi's short nails dug into Tatsuha's thigh and increased the speed of his thrusting. Tatsuha was now thrusting as well, though not too much in order not to slip in the tub. One of his hands gave up their iron grip on the tub's edge to grab Ryu's hip and guide him, moving them together even faster. The water of the tub started to splash around them, but neither noticed as the heat between them built.
 
“Ahh, Ryuichi!” Tatsuha exclaimed at one of the singer's particularly forceful downward thrusts, gripping Ryu's hip tightly. Tatsuha matched Ryu's action, and Ryu dug his nails into him again with a long groan.
 
“Gahhh… nnn… Tatsuuuhaaa…”
 
Water was splashing out of the tub now. Tatsuha's hand returned to gripping the edge, and Ryuichi soon found himself gripping the edge behind Tatsuha as well. He brought himself up on his knees as high as he could without losing Tatsuha inside him, then dropped himself down. Pistoning and swiveling his hips in a semi-circular motion, Ryu coaxed the organ inside him toward that special spot he so wanted touched.
 
Ryu cried out as he felt a slight pressure over his prostate, and begged Tatsuha, “Motto! Ohhh, Tatsuha, motto!!”
 
Of course, Tatsuha freely complied. He found the angle that made Ryuichi moan and shudder how he liked, and soon felt the walls around him beginning to contract, anticipating the height of the pleasure that was to come. He found Ryuichi's neglected manhood and wrapped his hand around it, pumping in time with their now-frenzied pace.
 
Grunting and groaning. Gasping and moaning. The two of them clung desperately to each other and the tub, fingers grasping, thighs gripping, hips working, water splashing all over, as they rode toward the completion they craved. Ryuichi reached further out for a better grip, accidentally knocking off the bottle of lube. He didn't care, and squeezed his eyes shut from the sudden overload as Tatsuha hit his prostate full on and pushed him over the edge.
 
“Aaaahhh Tatsuha!!” he cried out as he came harshly, semen being carried away by the current of the hot tub. His inner walls clenched around Tatsuha, and the black-haired teen soon came as well, though there really wasn't much cum left in him after everything they'd already done that day.
 
“Kami-sama! Ryuichi!!” Tatsuha exclaimed once his voice would work, and he put his arms around Ryuichi to pull him against his chest, placing kisses along Ryu's neck and ear.
 
Ryuichi gave a little giggle and hugged Tatsuha around the neck, letting him lave sweet attention on him as they wound down from their orgasms. After a few minutes, their breathing returned to normal and their bodies began to calm back down. Tatsuha lifted Ryuichi off of him finally, regretfully separating the two of them again, but Ryu immediately returned to Tatsuha's lap and started kissing him. A sweet, tongues barely sweeping over each other teasingly, kiss. Then he pulled away and stood to leave the tub, again walking over to the shower.
 
“Don't worry, Tatsuha. It'll be warm this time, na no da!” Ryuichi said cheerfully as he stepped into the shower and started the water in order to clean up. Tatsuha laughed through a half-smirk and went to join him.
 
Once in the shower, they got right down to business, with only a few stolen kisses and touches here and there as they each made sure the other was cleaned. They soon finished and dried off, getting into their gold-trimmed crimson robes. Tatsuha grabbed a small towel and used it to dry Ryuichi's hair, then rubbed it through his own before tossing it to the side of the sink.
 
As soon as that was done, Tatsuha was being pulled into the bedroom by Ryu's fingers hooked over his tied robe belt. Ryu guided his young lover to the bed, disrobing Tatsuha and himself before pulling Tats down into the soft bedding and wrapping his arms around him. With a kiss to the underside of his chin, Ryuichi tucked his head under Tatsuha's and whispered, “Time for sleep now, na no da.”
 
From somewhere beneath the bedding, Ryu pulled Kumagorou out and nestled him between him and Tatsuha. Thus holding both his idol and his idol's pink bunny, Tatsuha fell into a deep sleep.
 
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“So you really got that sick, Fujisaki?” Hiro shouted to the passenger on the back of his bike. They had just dropped Shuuichi off at Yuki's after their long day at practice.
 
“Yes! I really did!! How can you and Shindou-san stand to drink the way you do? And all the time?!”
 
Hiro laughed, throwing his head back a little. Suguru leaned back in perfect timing, so as not to get hit. “Practice, Fujisaki, practice!”
 
Suguru looked at him skeptically. “So if I keep on drinking like that, eventually it won't bother me?”
 
“That's the basic idea, I suppose,” Hiro answered.
 
Suguru made a dismissive grunt and said, “That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard!”
 
Hiro grinned wide, eyes crinkling, “I guess maybe it is. It's true though. The more you drink, the easier it'll be. But you still need to know your limits…”
 
“Hmph, I already know my limit,” Suguru commented unhumoredly, gripping Hiro's denim jacket as he took a sharp turn. “None!”
 
“Heh, no, Fujisaki. Knowing your limit means knowing when to stop so you don't get sick, but still have a good time. Once you know how much your body can handle, it's much better.”
 
“I want to know!” Suguru suddenly shouted.
 
Hiro glanced back at him, surprised. “You sure, Fujisaki?”
 
The teen nodded, eyes wide but determined, “I want to know! It was… really…” Suguru searched for the word, blushing when he found it, “fun… the other night. If I can feel like that and not feel like this in the morning, I want to know how! Teach me how!”
 
Hiro laughed again and grinned. “Okay, Fujisaki. But first, you get a night off!! Recover from that hangover before class starts,” Hiro-sensei replied as they continued on their way to Fujisaki Suguru's home.
 
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In the morning, Mika woke to an empty bed. The apartment was filled with the smell of freshly brewed coffee, but she had a feeling the blonde man that had made it was long gone. Getting herself up, Mika made her way to the bathroom, a slight limp to her step from the soreness in her backside. Touma hadn't exactly been gentle with her the night before, and she wasn't used to being taken so roughly anally anymore.
 
She went to the bathroom, and the soreness also stung a little, but she ignored it as she finished up and washed her hands. She brushed her teeth and then made her way to the kitchen for some coffee, finding that, just as she'd figured, Touma was no longer home. There was just enough coffee left for one mug, which Mika poured and drank, finding it not quite enough to wake her yet. She decided maybe a shower would help.
 
In the bathroom, Mika undressed for her refreshing, and hopefully soreness-relieving, shower. As she took off her underwear, she noticed a trace of blood on the light material. Suspecting she knew what it was from, Mika took a warm, wet cloth and pressed it to where she was sore. Sure enough, it came back with a small amount of blood. Not enough to really be worried, but enough to piss her off.
 
Touma had never made her bleed before. Never. Whatever was going on, it was beyond her being able to help her husband by simply taking his mind off it with her body. In fact, obviously Touma's mind hadn't been distracted at all, and he had taken his anger out on Mika's body, rather than work out whatever was wrong between him and Ryuichi. That was it. She'd had enough. Touma would resolve this problem whether he liked it or not.
 
Mika wrapped a robe around herself and went to use the phone beside the bed. Dialing Touma's cell phone, she waited through the rings impatiently. Just before the voicemail would've picked up, Touma's silky voice answered, “Ohayo, Mika-san.”
 
“Touma,” Mika said a little bit harshly, trying not to sound too angry. Shehad originally agreed to this arrangement, after all, even if nothing was ever officially discussed between them. “I need to talk to you. It's important.”
 
“What is it, Mika-san?” She could hear his fake smile even through the slight static coming over the line.
 
“I…” she hesitated, but pushed on. “I… bled a little bit… from last night. I noticed it this morning.”
 
A short pause of silence, but then Touma said, “Are you okay, Mika-san?” He sounded slightly worried. That was good at least.
 
“I'm fine,” Mika assured her husband, “but it made me realize something. What I've been doing to try to help you, isn't helping… Touma…” She paused again, gearing up for his reaction, whatever it may be. Taking a breath, she asked, “What's going on between you and Sakuma-san? I know something's been wrong the past few days and—” before she could finish, she heard the click of Touma hanging up. Her eyes narrowed to slits and she slammed the phone back on its cradle. He wouldn't give her answers? Fine! She would get her own damn answers!
 
After another phone call, this time to Sakuma Ryuichi himself, which wasn't answered, Mika returned to the bathroom. Neither of the men this situation concerned were being cooperative on the phone, but Ryuichi would not be able to ignore her or lie to her face to face. Mika stepped into the shower planning her next move in her head.
 
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Warning: Depending on the tub and your partner, hot tub sex can be either really fun or really awkward. If you attempt it, please proceed with caution (and, even better, lubricant! lol). Also, please remember these characters aren't real, and therefore have a bit of leeway for trying things perhaps otherwise dangerous or illogical… underwater blowjobs should only be given if the giver is confident in their technique and ability to work their mouth, hold their breath, breathe out their nose, and do their job fast (most likely taking several breathing-breaks..), all while trusting the receiver not to accidentally (or purposely *eek*) drown them… Best attempted by someone holding a record in the Guinness Book of World Records for holding their breath… (which, apparently, Ryuichi is a record-holder haha :p ) Safer: Keep your head above water. ^__^ All this said, I'll cover my ass further and say “do not attempt.”
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A/N: Well, I really hoped to have this out sooner… but! I have two shiny new things to blame!!
 
The shiny Admin of AFF; they are to blame for making the shiny new forums, that are so addicting they've become my primary shiny new scapegoat…
My shiny hubby Jpop (and look, earring, eyebrow ring, lip ring, tongue ring.. you are shiny, aren't you?! ^___^ oh look!! Another shiny thing!! *holds up silver ball, throws* go get it, jpop, go chase the shiny thing so I can continue blaming you, my lil raccoon!! *chu*)
 
Yes, Jpop is to blame because Wednesday night, when I finally promised/threatened myself that I was gonna getoff of the forums and actually write, things did not go quite as planned. First, I woke him for work as usual.. as usual he was not quick to get up, but as that is the usual I didn't worry.. until it was three minutes until he had to leave and he still wasn't even dressed and was just watchin' kiddo play. Then once I was sufficiently, and predictably, freaked out, he finally told me (chuckling at me of course) he'd been forced to use one of his floating holidays (from working Christmas and New Year's Day, or night I guess would be more appropriate..) and had Wednesday off… so of course he wanted to hang with me.. and not that I didn't want to, but I really wanted to write too!!
 
 
So, anyway, longer story shorter, I didn't get any writing done Wednesday either… Then the next night I was back on the forum… *sweatdrops* ..so yes, as I already said, blame AFF forums and Jpop. : p
 
Review Replies:
 
ren:*glomps endlessly!!!* *cries* How could I do that??!! How could I forget my ren's shout-out??!! I'm a bad, bad girl. : ( Honestly, I'm still trying to figure out how that happened… only explanation: I'm an absentminded taco. `K? Yep, that's it… Anyway, it is indeed good and healthy for Yuki to be nice and sweet every once in awhile… I know you love it as much as nic even if your Yuki is a bit more on the sadistic side *smirk* well I guess he has been coming around but… still… *holds up Ryu/Shu banner for MA* And last chapter, Touma on the warpath w/Shu… *whispers* I liked that too… heheh.. ^__^ Ahh, Touma, Touma.. what am I gonna do with you…. Well.. I guess you'll find out eventually!! Muwahahahahahaha!!
 
oh, BTW… Praise the Trinity, Eiji, and Yukimura… For there to be good, there must be evil *praise Atobe too* (eep! will I still get laps for that one?? You've been sinning, too, y'know… *cough*Hotobe*cough*) …Akutsu for Student Council, Kirihara for President, Mizuki for VP, Atobe/Kabaji joint Treasurers, Taichi for Secretary, Momo, Taka, Shishido, Ootori, Jirou, Yuuta, Kamio, Shinji, and the Freshman Trio as officers… put that in your pipe and smoke it!
 
Kenz: Yay! Glad you like it. Hope I got this chapter up in time, since you didn't say when you wouldn't have a comp anymore… of course, if I'm late, you can't really tell me can ya? *sweatdrops*
 
person: Glad it lived up heheh… Hope this one's better though… : p
 
Houseki: LMAO of course you would be happy DA got all Y/Scentric! As for my next fic bein' Y/S… well I've got some others I want to do first… and you already know about my next big project that will include the Gravi boys too… of course spawned from your Touma/Fuji/Touma comment haha!! …though that's still a ways off, until I finish one of my current big projects… Of course, now that you've asked for it, you know you'll get it, it's just a matter of when. Lol and I'm glad you liked the pink-plushie-loving-maniac disease line. : p As for not being sure where I'm going with this, as pertains to Touma… just wait and find out. *evil smirk* muwahahahahaha!!
 
Chihiro1985: Thx, glad you liked it. ^__~ Woot for a new reviewer from MM!!
 
ashcat: *blushes* I'm glad you liked it so much! I really get a kick out of writing sweet Yuki. He can show he cares for Shuuichi and still be IC, nya? And Shu deserves a self-respecting role every once in awhile I think, ne? *nods* Yes, yes he does. And oh yes, Tats and Ryu, those trouble makers… and they have no clue yet. *evil smirk*
 
Emi-Chan: Lol, yeah, WacDonalds *giggles* As for my smut-writing skills.. thanks for the envy lol, makes me all blushy… idk if it'd work to kill me and try to steal `em though… I think they may already be willed to someone… ROFL.. As for arsenic or machete… depends, will you be quick with the machete? Or slowly hack me up?? …I think I prefer the arsenic… *thinks maybe she should get a food tester now…* :p
 
Saya: Ah, what was that you said?? …Oh yeah, “hot” (lol)… Thank you, glad you liked it. ^__^ And that the… abundance… of lemons last chapter made up for the lower quality. I really only counted Yuki and Shu's, since the other two didn't really have much description and both came in at the end of the act (lmao “came”… *ahem* sorry… mind's always in the gutter…), and yeah I thought that one wasn't that good either lol. Hopefully, though this chapter was shorter (average size of about 10 pgs in Word again), the Tats/Ryu made up for it. ^__~
 
Yaoiqueen: Wheeeeeeeeee! To you too!! The story loves you back!! Thanks for the love and review!!
 
Freya: *blushes* Thank you! ^__^ *love*
 
Bakayasha: Wheeeeeee!!! Another review leaving me squealing with giggles!! It's so cool to read your energetic reviews!! They so get my juices flowing!! And lol about the Time Lapse *jumps and looks around in surprise at the sudden GASP AND SCREAM* *looks around more* … IDK where that came from but… good luck to you on your part two and getting to the Time Lapse *gasp and scream!* lol Hope you like this chapter!
 
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