Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Ryu's New Assistant. ❯ Quitting or Not? ( Chapter 16 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Title: Ryu's New Assistant - Chapter 16
Authors: Dark Nuriko and Mayhem's Angel
Disclaimers: Neither one of us own anybody or anything from Gravitation. We only wish too.
Warnings: YAOI!!! Finally what we've been working towards!!
Characters: Tatsuha - Nuriko
Ryuichi - Mayhem
Sai - Nuriko (no stealing!)
Tohma - Mayhem & Nuriko
Yuki - Nuriko
Shuichi - Mayhem
Notes: I added the above cause we keep adding people to this, lol.
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Ryuichi decided he didn't want to wait until the next day to quit. He wanted to leave tonight to get his lover back. As soon as he could. He wrote it out officially, using Arn's help a couple times to make it sound formal. Finally satisfied, he dragged his body guard down to the car. Arriving at NG, he immediately went up to Tohma's office. "Tohma! I need to talk to you." Ryuichi said when he found the president at his desk.
Tohma looked up from his desk, his expression calm and collected. "Oh? What about, Ryuichi?"
"I'm quitting. This is my formal statement of resignation." He said, handing over the papers in his hands. "I quit soloing, Nittle Grasper, and NG Productions. I'm done. I don't want to do this anymore."
Tohma took the papers and looked them over before shaking his head. "I don't want to let you out of your contract just yet, Ryuichi. I want you to go home. Rest at your apartment tomorrow. We can then talk it over the day after tomorrow."
"What?! Why not?! We can just discuss it now!" Ryuichi said angrily. He didn't want to wait! He wanted to go now!
"Because I need my lawyer present. I also need time to figure out how much money we will owe you and how much you will owe NG for breach of contract. That's why."
Ryuichi glared. Stupid legalities. "Fine. Day after next then. I'll see you then." Not even clueing in that Tohma was taking this rather well.
Tohma waited till Ryuichi was gone. He then picked up the phone and called Eiri's number.
"This had better be good, Tohma," Eiri grumbled. "I'm in the middle of the last chapter."
Tohma laughed. "This won't take long. I just thought you'd like to pass along to Shuichi that Ryuichi will be at home all day tomorrow. Pass it to your little brother. This is the last favor I owe you, Eiri."
Eiri smirked slightly. "For the moment, Tohma." He paused before adding, "Thank you."
Tohma stared at the phone, before a small smile passed his lips. "I guess I was wrong. Shindou was good for you. I guess Tatsuha will be good for Ryuichi. But the second he hurts Ryuichi, family or no family, I'll resort to drastic measures."
Eiri sighed. "I wouldn't expect anything less from you. And I'm certain the same could be said for Sakuma hurting Tatsuha."
Tohma leaned back in his chair. "Of course. He's my brother-in-law. Continue with your writing, Eiri. And... you're welcome," he said, before hanging up the phone. Turning his chair to look out the window, he watched the sky darken. "The rest is up to those two."
Shuichi stepped off the plane with Tatsuha and found his lover there, waiting for them. A grin nearly splitting his face, he ran over to the older man, flinging his arms around him with his usual shout of "YUKI!!!"
He winced, pushing his lover away. "Let go before I beat you," he grumbled, even as he patted the top of Shuichi's head. Yuki then looked at his brother. "Tatsuha, I hope you've thought long and hard on this."
Tatsuha nodded. "Yes, because I love him."
Eiri nodded, hiding the smile from his lips at those words. "I see. Come on, let's go."
Shuichi bounced along beside his lover, chattering happily about his visit to the temple. "Your father's been so much nicer to me than when we first going out. Oh! And I saw the coolest looking fish in the pond! It was..." He continued on and on, even though he knew neither of the Uesagi's was listening to him. He was just providing distraction.
Eiri tuned Shuichi out like he always did, driving them toward Ryuichi's apartment.
Tatsuha was too busy worrying about Ryuichi to even realize what Shuichi was saying.
Ryuichi sat in his apartment, blaring a music station and trying not to think. It was almost working. Or at least he was fooling himself into believing it.
Arriving outside of the apartment building, Eiri stopped, letting his brother out. "He's up there. Go work things out. If it backfires, call me. I'll come get you."
Tatsuha smiled, grateful for the show of brotherly concern from his brother. "Thanks. Hopefully, it won't come to that."
"It better not," Eiri remarked, before pulling away from the place.
Tatsuha smiled and turned to the building. He then hefted his suitcase and rushed inside, pausing at the door only to pound on it as hard as he could, wanting Ryuichi to answer.
Ryuichi didn't here the pounding on the door for several minutes, until it finally clicked in his brain what the noise outside the music was. Standing up, he staggered over to the door. "What the hell do you want?!" He asked angrily before actually looking at the person on the other side. When he did, he gasped in shock, not believing it, before quickly turning around and shutting the door again.
"You shouldn't be here, Tatsuha-kun."
He flinched, staring at the door. "No, Ryuichi. I SHOULD be here. I love you! I want to be with you. If you're career is already going to end, then let me be there for you!"
Ryuichi thought about it. Why was he shutting the door on him? He had already decided to quit, and he had just handed in his resignation that afternoon. Slowly, he turned around and opened the door again. "I'm sorry. I love you too. I want you here with me, but not if it's going to hurt you. I've already told Tohma I quit. We're discussing it day after tomorrow..." He continued, stopping as he realized he was rambling.
Tatsuha gave him a soft smile. "The only way you could hurt me is by pushing me away," he whispered softly.
"I won't ever do that. Not again. This last week was hard enough without you." Ryuichi replied, smiling at him.
Tatsuha blushed, looking down. "Um... can I come in?" he asked; even as he reached out to brush back some of Ryuichi's bangs from his face.
"Oh! Of course, what am I thinking, leaving you in the hallway like that?!" He said, smiling wider at the feel of Tatsuha's hand against his skin, and leaned into the touch.
Tatsuha's smile grew, even as he stepped up and pressed a deep, hot kiss to Ryuichi's lips, right there in the doorway.
Ryuichi responded to the kiss, pulling him inside, and shutting the door on the rest of the world. He would never let Tatsuha go again. He wouldn't be able to live. Not without him, without his touches, his words, his looks. He was his everything, and nothing else mattered in this moment.
Tatsuha pulled back, gasping for breath after a long, heated kiss. He then laughed slightly. "My suitcase is still outside."
"Oh. I suppose you need your clothes. Wouldn't want them getting stolen." Ryuichi said, blushing a little and opening the door to retrieve it.
Tatsuha nodded, watching his lover with warm eyes. "Yes, I will need them... eventually."
Ryuichi grinned. "Are you sure? Don't you remember what happened last time we did that? Don't want to wake up to Tohma again."
Tatsuha paused, looking at Ryuichi. "Wait a minute... why didn't Tohma just let you go when you handed in your resignation?"
"He said he needed to talk to me with his lawyer there. To discuss any money they might owe me, and all that legal stuff."
"But he could have done what he did with me, and dealt with that part after telling you good bye."
"What?! Why didn't he tell me?! Do you think he's planning something? Some way that I can't leave?" He asked, worry creasing his brow. Oh, this was not good!
Tatsuha thought it over, before sighing. "There is only one way to find out."
"Ummm. I don't think I want to know, but what?"
"We call him and ask."
"Oh. Do we have too? Right now?"
Tatsuha thought it over and then smiled softly. "No, we can save it for tomorrow."
"Okay. That sounds better." He smiled, pulling Tatsuha close to him again. "I really missed you." He murmured, kissing the top of his head.
Tatsuha felt himself melt into his touch, cuddling close. "I missed you too, Ryuichi. A lot. I even made a Kumagoro from scratch at home... to feel closer to you."
Ryuichi smiled in amusement. "You did? Really? What does he look like? Did you bring him back with you? He and Kuma-chan could be friends." Ryuichi laughed. "I worked on something for you too."
The teen smiled, moving to his suitcase and taking out the homemade pink bunny. "Here. He's not much... and what did you make me?"
"He looks wonderful." Ryuichi said, picking up the duplicate bunny, and stroking one of his ears softly. "I rewrote that song. The one on my last CD that you loved but said it could be better. I rewrote it, and re-recorded it until it was exactly perfect. It's even better, because you were all I could think about while I did it, so it's full of all my love." He said, going over to the CD player and putting a single disc on, turning off the TV as the beginning strains floated into the room.
Tatsuha listened, pulling his lover into his arms as he listened, finding the sound amazing to hear.
Ryuichi held him close as they listened to the song. Slowly, he started to dance around the room with him, like they had so long ago when he had been sick, singing the lyrics to him as they played.
Tatsuha felt like he was in heaven. The song sounded wonderful. Tatsuha felt like the most special person in the world. For he had inspired this song. "You can't stop being a singer. You're too good to just let it go."
Ryuichi was surprised for a second. "Thank you. But it means more to me to be with you. I'll figure out something to do with my talent. I wouldn't want to waste it, would I?"
Tatsuha shook his head. "No, you wouldn't. But perhaps Tohma will keep you... and let me stay with you."
Just then, the phone began to ring.
"Maybe..." he murmured, before pulling away slightly to answer the phone after the third ring. “Yes? You're interrupting something." He told the caller.
Tohma laughed slightly. "Oh, I'm certain I am, Ryuichi. I just wanted to say, I was wrong. You two should be together if you love one another. So enjoy your gift. It wasn't easy getting him back so fast. Also, you both start work tomorrow. Eight sharp. Don't be late or I'll dock your pay."
Tatsuha stood there, watching his lover, wondering who was calling.
Ryuichi gaped. "You can't be serious?! You planned this whole thing?! And I already quit! I'm not working tomorrow!" He shouted into the phone.
"So, you don't want to keep working? You don't want Tatsuha to remain as your personal assistant? As your lover? Without a job, Tatsuha will have to go back home. That was the deal for his father to let him come back."
"Ummm. Wait one second." Ryuichi told him, before covering the phone with his other hand so he could fill Tatsuha in. "It's Tohma. He wants us BOTH at work tomorrow, and that's the deal. If we don't work, we can't remain lovers, and you have to go back home. That's the deal that your father made to let you come back."
Tatsuha laughed, before removing the hand from the phone. "We'll be there at nine... not eight. I've got some lost time to make up for, Tohma. Good night." That said, he took the phone and hung it up.
Tohma stared at the phone before sighing and hanging up himself. "One of these days that boy will stop being so normal around me." He looked at the picture on his desk of Eiri, Mika, Tatsuha, and himself. He then smiled, shaking his head. "And when that day comes, I better be dead." That said, he moved to leave his office and go spend time with his wife.
Tatsuha smiled at Ryuichi. "We'll be together, both at work and at home. There's nothing better than that."
"No, I guess there isn't." Ryuichi said, smiling at what had just happened sunk in and he started to realize what it was going to be like now.
Tatsuha walked over to the CD, pressing repeat for the song. "Ryuichi, would you make love to me, with this song playing in the background?"
Ryuichi blinked at the sudden subject change. "Yes. Right here and now, forever. There's nothing I would want to do more." Ryuichi replied, taking him in his arms again and kissing him.
Tatsuha felt his pulse begin to race, even as he arched up against his body. His lips pressed against his, sucking on his lower lip gently.
Ryuichi leaned into kiss, moaning as his lip was pulled gently into Tatsuha's mouth. It felt so good to be back in his arms. So right.
Tatsuha groaned pressing closer to Ryuichi, even as he nibbled on the lip he had imprisoned. He teased and enjoyed kissing him, even as he moved back after a while to just stare into his lover's eyes.
Ryuichi looked at him, smirking a little. "What?"
"Nothing, I just missed you. So I wanted to look at you. To memorize everything about you."
"You'll have plenty of time to do that. Later. Right now, I think we should try your earlier idea."
Tatsuha grinned. "I'm all yours, Ryuichi. Do with me what you will."
Ryuichi grinned, before reclaiming his lips and lifting his hands up under his shirt, slowly pulling it off as he traced every curve - a luxury he hadn't gotten before due to the intrusion.
He moaned deeply at the feeling of his hands on his body. He slowly removed Ryuichi's shirt as well, even as he enjoyed the feeling of every caress of skin on skin.
The singer smiled against his lips as their skin slid across one another, creating a wonderful friction, but he could have really used the friction elsewhere, and ground his hips into Tatsuha's rubbing their half hard erections against each other
A deep growl passed from his lips. Tatsuha felt his body tighten at the feeling of the body pressing against his. "Ryuichi, I know you want to take things slow, but I feel like we've been apart for years. I want you against me... with nothing more than skin between us."
"I've been waiting for you to say that. I want you now, I can't wait anymore. It been to long, and I never got enough - I never will."
Tatsuha felt his body melt at those words, his arousal springing to full attention. "Then, damn it, we need to lose these clothes," he growled, even as he worked on Ryuichi's belt.
"I agree completely." Ryuichi said, working on Tatsuha's belt at the same time. Getting it off, he stepped out of his own jeans once Tatsuha got them off. Pulling Tatsuha close to him again, he worked off the teen's boxers, freeing his cock. Falling to his knees in front of him, he slowly stroked his member, taking it carefully into his hands until he took it into his mouth, wrapping his lips around the soft skin
Tatsuha felt his eyes roll up into the back of his head as he felt pure bliss wash through his veins at the touch of Ryuichi's lips on his length. "Ryu!" he murmured deeply.
Ryuichi sucked harder in response, causing his cheeks to flex in and out as he worked on bringing him the ultimate pleasure. Working his tongue along the vein on the underside of his cock, the singer then flicked his tongue snake like over the head. The crescendo in the song rose at that moment, and Ryuichi couldn't help but hum along as he worked on Tatsuha's hot flesh.
Tatsuha felt his knees shiver, even as he had to lock them in place so he didn't fall to the floor. He had wanted this, the feel of Ryuichi's mouth on his length, and now that he had it, he couldn't hold back. "Please... I'm gonna... cum..." he whimpered, trying to warn him.
Ryuichi heard his warning, and drew harder upon him, trying to bring him to that climax. When he did, he greedily drank all of him down, swallowing it thickly as he sucked as much as he could from him.
He cried out, even as his knees once more threatened to give out. "Oh... Ryuichi. This was... crazy."
Ryuichi pulled back a little, wiping a trail of cum from his lips. "Crazy? Crazy how?" Ryuichi said, pulling him down onto his lap and kissing him.
Tatsuha moaned into the kiss, tasting himself there. "I was just meaning I couldn't believe I was still standing."
"Oh." Ryuichi laughed. "Well, we could move it to the bedroom. That way you don't have to stand at all."
"Bedroom, floor, couch, anywhere, I don't care."
"Bed, I think." Ryuichi said, standing up with him, and carrying him into his room. Leaving him there for a moment, he went back to the living room and turned the CD player up to make sure they could still hear the song. Re-entering the room, he stopped, looking at Tatsuha as he lay on the bed, waiting for him to come back.
Tatusha laid with his legs spread in an inviting pose. His whole body seemed to beg for Ryuichi's touch. "Hm, I can almost feel the bass thrumming through my body," he murmured, a slow, sensual grin on his lips as he crooked his finger, trying to get him back over to himself.
Ryuichi walked over as he was beckoned, sliding over top of him. "You can, can you? That's exactly how I feel on stage, the bass pounding through me. It's a huge turn on some nights. Especially tonight." he said, kissing the pulse of his neck.
Tatsuha moaned against the kiss at his throat, vibrating his throat. "Mm, if you ever need to let go, I'll be backstage from now on," he murmured, with a husky promise to his voice. He was kind of enjoying having a conversation while Ryuichi seduced his body.
"I just might have to take you up on that offer." Ryuichi said, moving a little lower to one of his nipples and gently sucking there.
He whimpered, arching closer to his clever tongue. "Oh, Ryuichi, I really am hoping you do."
Ryuichi smirked against his chest. "I'm sure we can arrange something to make sure it happens." He promised.
The teen moaned deeply, pressing closer to his lover. "I'll keep you to that. But for now, stop teasing and take me... please."
"As you wish." Ryuichi answered before grabbing the bottle of lube from the night table and spreading it on his fingers and in Tatsuha's passage.
Tatsuha arched upward into his lover's fingers, his body enjoying the feeling Even as he wanted to get more of him inside. "Ryuichi, I love feeling you inside me."
"Uhmm. I love feeling you around me. You're still so tight, and so hot." Ryuichi breathed out, finished with stretching him, and now coating his own shaft with the lube before slipping into him
Tatsuha cried out, his body feeling tight and full once Ryuichi entered him. "Oh, lord," he moaned out, even as his body seemed to suck him in and hold him close, as if unwilling to let him go.
Ryuichi sucked in his breath with a harsh gasp, feeling Tatsuha clamp down all along his length. So...perfect. This is how they belong together. It was so right, now matter what anyone thought. "I love you..." He murmured, finding a rhythm for them that fit the music that played continuously in the back ground. "I'll never let you go again." He swore, thrusting up and brushing Tatsuha's sensitive knot of nerves.
"I love you... OH!!!' Tatsuha cried out, as his prostate was being hit over and over again. Pleasure seemed to course through his body, even as he couldn't help but try to get closer to his lover; to take more of him inside.
If there was anything about this that he loved more than the act itself, Ryuichi would have to say it was the reactions he pulled from the teen, his moans and pants, the little cries of pleasure and his name, the looks on his face, seeing the pure pleasure in those deep blue eyes of his.
"Ah... you're so beautiful." He whispered into his ear, nibbling on it gently before moving to the flushed skin on his neck, continuing to thrust into him and draw the moans from him as his prostate was hit over and over.
Deep, passionate keening cries continued to fall from his lips, even as he couldn't help but work his own hips to bring more pleasure and enjoyment from their joining. It was always a turn on when Ryuichi talked to him while he made love to his body. It was almost as if the man could carry on a calm conversation while driving Tatsuha's body higher into bliss
"Ryu-ichi!" he stammered, his body feeling it self grow tighter and tighter. He was at the peak now, certain just one whisper of his name from the singer, along with the pulse of the song thrumming through his blood stream, would tip him over the edge.
"Tatsuha!" He hummed back, now laving attention upon one of his nipples, his tongue stroking the hot flesh as his hand slid down between their bodies to stroke his erection and bring him further away from the reality that sat unnoticed outside their bedroom. "Come for me, I love watching you." The singer panted, staring up at his lover as he spoke, urging him on to completion.
With a loud shout that seemed to echo off the walls and match the last note of the vocals in the song, Tatsuha felt himself plunge over the precipice and lose himself to total pleasure. His orgasm washed over and through his body, his cock spilling the thick, rich, white seed that had been building up. His skin sweat slicked and his breathing irregular.
Ryuichi smiled, hearing his yell, and with another couple of strokes, he too was lost in the passion they had created, spilling deeply into Tatsuha's body. He fell against his lover, their sweaty skin sliding against one another as they tried to capture more air.
"You're amazing Tatsuha. I love you so much." He whispered, pressing a kiss to his temple before rolling off to the side and drawing his body close to him.
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