Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Flight Fears and Tour Troubles ❯ Arrival ( Chapter 3 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
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WARNING: Lemon ahead!!
Eiri couldn't help but wonder where the hell they were. They'd been traveling by limo for over half an hour, and it seemed they still had a ways to go until they reached their destination. Gradually,he began to realize how exhausted he really was. Shu hadn't slept at all on the long flight over, and Eiri had watched and taken care of him the entire time.
He stole a glance at the boy, who was nestled tightly under his arm, his head against Eiri's chest. Smiling gently, the writer leaned his head against the back of the seat, and closed his own eyes.
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Eiri opened his eyes to find himself alone in the large limo. Slowly, he became aware of movement outside the vehicle, and opened the door to find himself back in the city he knew so well.
"Good old NYC," he murmured to himself.
Shuichi realized his lover had stepped out of the car as soon as the man spoke, and moved to stand by him. Together, they waited patiently for K to return with room assignments and keys.
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Eiri tipped the bellhop once he had deposited his and Shu's baggage into the room. He thanked his lucky stars that the singer's manager had requested a smoking room for him and Shu, as he shut the door and immediately lit up.
Shu wandered around the decently-sized hotel room, familiarizing himself with their home for the next few nights. As Shu stepped into the brightly lit bathroom, Eiri made himself comfortable on the neatly made bed, taking the ashtray from the bedside table, and placing it on the mattress next to him.
"Yuki!" The blonde heard the excited call from the bathroom, just as a pink-topped head materialized in the doorway. "Yuki, they have a jacuzzi!"
The boy bounced across the room and threw himself onto the bed beside his lover, laying on his stomach. Eiri closed his eyes and smoked his cigarette in silence. When it was burnt nearly to the filter, he opened his eyes, took one last drag, and stabbed it out in the glass ashtray. Once he made certain all the embers were out, he placed the glass object back on the table, and turned to Shuichi, who was lightly dozing with his head resting on his arms.
Grinning, the author rolled onto his side to face the boy, and ran his fingers through the pink locks. Shu's eyes fluttered open, and he found himself staring into Eiri's smiling face. He felt his own lips quirk upward, as he realized he was probably the only person who ever got to see that expression. He pushed himself onto his side to face the blonde, and moved closer, threading his leg between Eiri's, and looping his arm around the other man's waist. Eiri wrapped his own arms around the boy, and Shu buried his face in the taller man's chest.
They remained like that for a moment or two, before Shu pushed away slightly, and began unbuttoning Eiri's shirt. The author quirked an eyebrow at him.
"What? The buttons were digging into my face," he mumbled.
Eiri let him finish unbuttoning his shirt, and then sat up to remove it. When he settled back down next to Shu, the boy reestablished their previous position, holding the other man close, and pressing his face into his chest. Eiri, too, replaced his arms around Shuichi.
Mere seconds passed before the temptation became too great, and the boy began pressing butterfly kisses to Eiri's exposed chest. The author's arms tightened when he felt Shu take one of his nipples between his lips and suckle gently before pulling back and running his tongue across the now erect nipple.
Shuichi kissed and nipped his way up Eiri's chest, and then claimed the older man's mouth.
When the kiss broke, Eiri grinned. "Just about the buttons digging into your face, huh?" Shu smacked him lightly.
"Shut up and kiss me."
Eiri bent his head forward and caught Shu's lips in an open mouthed kiss, rolling on top of the boy. Their tongues dueled for dominance, until Eiri broke away again and pulled Shuichi's shirt over his head. He gazed at the small athletic body for a moment, and rolled off Shu to remove his own pants, which seemed to be getting tighter by the second. Eiri and Shuichi both worked the buckles on their belts, then the buttons, and finally the zippers before stripping the offending articles off their bodies. Naked, the writer crossed the room to rummage through his suitcase, and returned with a small tube of lubricant.
Shuichi rolled onto his stomach and raised his ass slightly. Eiri knelt behind him and ran a hand down his back to rest on the boy's rear. He bend and placed a kiss at the small of Shu's back, and the vocalist shuttered in reaction. Within seconds, Eiri had coated his fingers in the slick substance from the tube and began preparing his lover.
Shu pushed back on Eiri's fingers invitingly, until he was squirming beneath the larger body.
"Nnn... Yuki... Want you..." He almost couldn't keep himself composed in his want. Eiri removed his fingers, and the boy cried out in frustration. He leaned over and slid his tongue up Shuichi's spine, placing a kiss on the boy's neck, and leaning to one side to whisper in his ear.
"Turn over, koi," he murmured affectionately. "I want to see your face."
Shuichi rolled onto his back timidly, and lifted his legs to wrap around Eiri's waist. The writer took himself in his hand, and guided his length to the tight, rosy opening of Shu's rear. Slowly, he pushed past the tight ring of muscle, and then began making small thrusting motions, inching himself inside until he was sheathed to the hilt. He remained still, allowing his younger lover to adjust.
Shuichi, however, had other plans. Almost immediately, the boy began making small circular motions with his hips, whimpering whenever the head of Eiri's cock brushed his prostate.
The writer took the not-so-subtle hint, rearing back fully, and slamming back into the vocalist. Shu's back arched, and a hoarse cry escaped his lips. Eiri licked his lips and began a brutally fast pace. The sight of his lover squirming beneath him was too much, and he reached between their sweat-slick bodies to grasp Shuichi's hardness.
Shu came with a swipe of Eiri's thumb over the head of his cock and two swift strokes. Eiri felt the muscles tighten around his member, and threw his head back in response. He followed his lover into the abyss, his mouth open, though no sound emerged.
The two men remained still, recovering, until Shu shifted his hips. Eiri understood, pulling out, and settling himself beside the boy. Shuichi almost instantly curled his body around Eiri's larger one.
"Love you, Yuki," he mumbled. In response, Eiri only kissed the boy's forehead.
They lounged in the bed, wrapped around each other for several minutes, then Shu glanced at the glowing red numbers of the bed-side clock.
"Kuso!" he exclaimed, leaping out of bed and scrambling for the shower. "I had a meeting five minutes ago in Suguru's room! K's gonna kill me!"
Eiri remained sprawled on the bed. Without thinking, he reached for his cigarettes and lit one. Smiling softly to himself, he whispered to the closed bathroom door, "baka."
TBC
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< br> So, what do you think so far?? That's as far as I have written right now, but HOPEFULLY, I'll get to write more soon. What do YOU GUYS want to happen? Lemme know, maybe I'll incorporate some things in! :-D
REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!
WARNING: Lemon ahead!!
Eiri couldn't help but wonder where the hell they were. They'd been traveling by limo for over half an hour, and it seemed they still had a ways to go until they reached their destination. Gradually,he began to realize how exhausted he really was. Shu hadn't slept at all on the long flight over, and Eiri had watched and taken care of him the entire time.
He stole a glance at the boy, who was nestled tightly under his arm, his head against Eiri's chest. Smiling gently, the writer leaned his head against the back of the seat, and closed his own eyes.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eiri opened his eyes to find himself alone in the large limo. Slowly, he became aware of movement outside the vehicle, and opened the door to find himself back in the city he knew so well.
"Good old NYC," he murmured to himself.
Shuichi realized his lover had stepped out of the car as soon as the man spoke, and moved to stand by him. Together, they waited patiently for K to return with room assignments and keys.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Eiri tipped the bellhop once he had deposited his and Shu's baggage into the room. He thanked his lucky stars that the singer's manager had requested a smoking room for him and Shu, as he shut the door and immediately lit up.
Shu wandered around the decently-sized hotel room, familiarizing himself with their home for the next few nights. As Shu stepped into the brightly lit bathroom, Eiri made himself comfortable on the neatly made bed, taking the ashtray from the bedside table, and placing it on the mattress next to him.
"Yuki!" The blonde heard the excited call from the bathroom, just as a pink-topped head materialized in the doorway. "Yuki, they have a jacuzzi!"
The boy bounced across the room and threw himself onto the bed beside his lover, laying on his stomach. Eiri closed his eyes and smoked his cigarette in silence. When it was burnt nearly to the filter, he opened his eyes, took one last drag, and stabbed it out in the glass ashtray. Once he made certain all the embers were out, he placed the glass object back on the table, and turned to Shuichi, who was lightly dozing with his head resting on his arms.
Grinning, the author rolled onto his side to face the boy, and ran his fingers through the pink locks. Shu's eyes fluttered open, and he found himself staring into Eiri's smiling face. He felt his own lips quirk upward, as he realized he was probably the only person who ever got to see that expression. He pushed himself onto his side to face the blonde, and moved closer, threading his leg between Eiri's, and looping his arm around the other man's waist. Eiri wrapped his own arms around the boy, and Shu buried his face in the taller man's chest.
They remained like that for a moment or two, before Shu pushed away slightly, and began unbuttoning Eiri's shirt. The author quirked an eyebrow at him.
"What? The buttons were digging into my face," he mumbled.
Eiri let him finish unbuttoning his shirt, and then sat up to remove it. When he settled back down next to Shu, the boy reestablished their previous position, holding the other man close, and pressing his face into his chest. Eiri, too, replaced his arms around Shuichi.
Mere seconds passed before the temptation became too great, and the boy began pressing butterfly kisses to Eiri's exposed chest. The author's arms tightened when he felt Shu take one of his nipples between his lips and suckle gently before pulling back and running his tongue across the now erect nipple.
Shuichi kissed and nipped his way up Eiri's chest, and then claimed the older man's mouth.
When the kiss broke, Eiri grinned. "Just about the buttons digging into your face, huh?" Shu smacked him lightly.
"Shut up and kiss me."
Eiri bent his head forward and caught Shu's lips in an open mouthed kiss, rolling on top of the boy. Their tongues dueled for dominance, until Eiri broke away again and pulled Shuichi's shirt over his head. He gazed at the small athletic body for a moment, and rolled off Shu to remove his own pants, which seemed to be getting tighter by the second. Eiri and Shuichi both worked the buckles on their belts, then the buttons, and finally the zippers before stripping the offending articles off their bodies. Naked, the writer crossed the room to rummage through his suitcase, and returned with a small tube of lubricant.
Shuichi rolled onto his stomach and raised his ass slightly. Eiri knelt behind him and ran a hand down his back to rest on the boy's rear. He bend and placed a kiss at the small of Shu's back, and the vocalist shuttered in reaction. Within seconds, Eiri had coated his fingers in the slick substance from the tube and began preparing his lover.
Shu pushed back on Eiri's fingers invitingly, until he was squirming beneath the larger body.
"Nnn... Yuki... Want you..." He almost couldn't keep himself composed in his want. Eiri removed his fingers, and the boy cried out in frustration. He leaned over and slid his tongue up Shuichi's spine, placing a kiss on the boy's neck, and leaning to one side to whisper in his ear.
"Turn over, koi," he murmured affectionately. "I want to see your face."
Shuichi rolled onto his back timidly, and lifted his legs to wrap around Eiri's waist. The writer took himself in his hand, and guided his length to the tight, rosy opening of Shu's rear. Slowly, he pushed past the tight ring of muscle, and then began making small thrusting motions, inching himself inside until he was sheathed to the hilt. He remained still, allowing his younger lover to adjust.
Shuichi, however, had other plans. Almost immediately, the boy began making small circular motions with his hips, whimpering whenever the head of Eiri's cock brushed his prostate.
The writer took the not-so-subtle hint, rearing back fully, and slamming back into the vocalist. Shu's back arched, and a hoarse cry escaped his lips. Eiri licked his lips and began a brutally fast pace. The sight of his lover squirming beneath him was too much, and he reached between their sweat-slick bodies to grasp Shuichi's hardness.
Shu came with a swipe of Eiri's thumb over the head of his cock and two swift strokes. Eiri felt the muscles tighten around his member, and threw his head back in response. He followed his lover into the abyss, his mouth open, though no sound emerged.
The two men remained still, recovering, until Shu shifted his hips. Eiri understood, pulling out, and settling himself beside the boy. Shuichi almost instantly curled his body around Eiri's larger one.
"Love you, Yuki," he mumbled. In response, Eiri only kissed the boy's forehead.
They lounged in the bed, wrapped around each other for several minutes, then Shu glanced at the glowing red numbers of the bed-side clock.
"Kuso!" he exclaimed, leaping out of bed and scrambling for the shower. "I had a meeting five minutes ago in Suguru's room! K's gonna kill me!"
Eiri remained sprawled on the bed. Without thinking, he reached for his cigarettes and lit one. Smiling softly to himself, he whispered to the closed bathroom door, "baka."
TBC
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< br> So, what do you think so far?? That's as far as I have written right now, but HOPEFULLY, I'll get to write more soon. What do YOU GUYS want to happen? Lemme know, maybe I'll incorporate some things in! :-D
REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!