Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Ryu's New Assistant. ❯ Secrets Uncovered ( Chapter 18 )

Title: Ryu's New Assistant - Chapter 18

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!!

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Ryuichi let the final notes of the song hang in the air for a moment, before leaving the stage in a cloud of smoke and fireworks. He stood back stage, panting slightly, his chest heaving under his white dress shirt; His skin shinning with sweat from the exertion. An assistant handed him a bottle of water, and he nodded his head in thanks before going off to his dressing room. He had half an hour while BAD LUCK performed before he did a couple solo songs. Time to rest and hang out with his lover for a while. He smiled at that thought, taking another sip of his water before opening the door.

 

He had Tatsuha had been back together for a couple weeks now, and things couldn't be going better. Tohma finally relented to them, seeing that things were much better for all when they were together. Eiri and Shuichi completely approved, and Mika did reluctantly. He wasn't really sure what Tatsuha's father thought of it, but apparently it was okay with him. Ryuichi didn't have anyone to tell beyond Tohma and Noriko. Well, Kuma-chan too, but he had approved from the start. The only ones that didn't know they were together now, were his fans. The teeming mass of girls and guys only a couple hundred feet from where he stood now. He didn't know how THEY would react if they found out, and he wasn't sure he wanted to know. Shaking his head, he stepped into the room, looking around for Tatsuha.

 

Tatsuha had watched Ryuichi perform from the shadows of the stage. His heart had raced and he felt a small thrill at not only being able to see his lover perform, but being able to be so close to his idol at work, it was a wonderful feeling.

 

Grinning from the shadows, he followed behind Ryuichi once he walked off stage to his dressing room. Tatsuha was dressed to look professional today. His dark black suit went well with his black hair, even as the red silk under shirt seemed to make the black stand out. Black shoes and tie completed the outfit, as well as a pair of black shades. Once he was certain Ryuichi and him were alone, he pulled off the shades and slipped them into his inside jacket pocket. A smirk crossed his lips, even as he moved to wrap his arms around Ryuichi from behind, his lips moving to nuzzle at his neck.

 

"Hey there, Sakuma-san. That was a pretty hot performance. Think I can get a private one?" he purred, even as he pressed his bulge against his lover from behind. "It was just such a turn on; I couldn't help but keep my eyes locked on you."

 

Even after two weeks of being together, he still couldn't get enough of his lover, and watching him on stage, it had just become an even bigger turn on, Ryuichi's words from a couple weeks ago coming to mind, even as he wanted to test how true they were.

 

Ryuichi was surprised to feel Tatsuha come up behind him. Then he figured he shouldn't have been really. Of course his lover would have been watching every minute. "I'm sure something could be arranged," he murmured, pressing back against his lover's lower body.

 

Tatsuha moaned in response to the movement from his lover. There was one thing he had always wanted to do. He just had never wanted to until now.

 

"Hm, I hope so Ryu, because I can't wait until we get home. I need you now."

 

"I know. I need you too. That performance really got to me." Ryuichi said, turning in his lover's arms so that the evidence of both their arousals was apparent. "We're going to have to be quick though." He warned, knowing they wouldn't want to be found in an awkward position right before he had to go back on stage.

 

The teen moaned, pressing even closer, so that their covered lengths could grind against one another. "Oh, I can be quick, Ryu," he purred, leaning closer to him. "In fact... I was hoping we could try something new."

 

"Something new? What were you thinking of?" Ryuichi asked, bending a little to press a kiss to the pulse point on his neck, feeling it still racing in excitement under his lips. It only quickened his own racing pulse, this time with desire.

 

He purred deep in his throat, arching into him, even as one hand trailed over the front of Ryuichi's pants to tease the hidden desire beneath it. He then leaned in close to his lover's ear. "Would you let me take you?" he asked softly.

 

Ryuichi stilled for a moment. He hadn't been expecting that. "Uh...sure. That would be different." He answered him, hoping he didn't sound too reluctant.

 

Tatsuha pulled back, before pressing a soft kiss to his lips. "Don't worry about it. We can save it for some other time. Besides, you do have to go back up on stage." Grinning, he held up a silk handkerchief and winked. "Don't worry, I'm all prepared and this will keep the mess down."

 

That said, he undid his pants and dropped them to the floor, moving over to his lovers dresser and bending over, giving him a wonderful view of his backside. "Just be careful of your clothes, love. Won't do to mess them up."

 

Ryuichi raised an eyebrow at his lover's actions. Alright then. They could just do that instead. He had only been reluctant since it had been a while since he'd been uke in anything, and would rather have a bed and more time if he was going to let Tatsuha do that. "Okay..." He agreed; undoing his belt slowly and letting the material fall enough to expose his hard cock. He moved close to Tatsuha, running his hand over the globe of his buttocks, the smooth skin itself a turn on. Moving his hand around to the front of his body, he grasped Tatsuha's erection, stroking it slightly. Taking a breath, and pressing little kisses against the teen's spine, he pushed himself into the wet heat.

 

Tatsuha gasped, his eyes falling closed as the pleasure of becoming one with his lover raced through his body. "Mm, Ryuichi... I wish you could always be inside me."

 

"Mmmhmm. Might be a little difficult though." Ryuichi teased, sliding back out of him until only the tip was inside. Thrusting back in swiftly, he stroked along Tatsuha's hard length, an opposite rhythm to want he was doing behind him.

 

Tatsuha moaned, his breathing becoming a bit hitched as he felt the mixing pleasures. "Of... course," he gasped out, even as he moved his hand down to hand his lover the silk handkerchief. "Here... don't want a... mess."

 

Ryuichi blinked a moment, before taking it. "Right... that's a... good idea." He moaned, thrusting in again. He didn't think he would last long, already pumped up from his performance, and then just having Tatsuha offer himself to him like that...oh gods. It was enough to do anyone in.

 

He began to moan and groaned; passion and pleasure mixing into one, making him feel bliss. "Ryu-ichi! I won't last much longer," he whimpered, his body tightening, even as his cock began leaking more. It was wonderful to think of all of this.

 

Ryuichi groaned, "Neither... will I!" as he gave a few more thrusts, before he felt himself reach the edge. Throwing himself over that edge, he slammed back into Tatsuha, releasing his seed into him.

 

Tatsuha felt himself sing out, coming hard and fast, his seed spilling into the cloth around his length, which had been making him feel so much more. "RYU-AAHH!!" he cried, trying to muffle himself by biting his lower lip.

 

"Tatsuha!" Ryuichi called out, slumping against his back. Panting, he tried to regain his senses. "Wonderful." He said, leaning up a little to kiss his neck. "I'd love to stay with you... but I have to go back out there in...7 minutes." he said sadly. Pulling away, he took a wet cloth from the package on his dresser and cleaned himself up a little. Running his hand over Tatsuha's back as he still lay there, he went over to the rack of clothing in the corner and pulled on a fresh shirt.

 

He sighed, feeling contentment stealing over his body. Tatsuha then took one of the wipes and cleaned himself off, before pulling his pants up and fixing his clothes. Once his suit was back the way it was before their little round, he turned, leaning back against the dresser to watch him. "Our little moment didn't hurt your voice, did it?"

 

Ryuichi shook his head. "No. I'm fine. If we had had more time, and I'd been a little louder, than maybe. But it's alright. Thanks for asking though." he said, looking over his shoulder at the other man while he buttoned up his shirt.

 

Tatsuha smiled, walking over to him and using his hands to slowly do up the rest of his buttons, even as he stood behind him. "Well, that's a relief," Tatsuha murmured against his ear, before looking at the two of them and tastefully leaving some buttons undone. "You'll be amazing out there, as always."

 

"Thank you." Ryuichi murmured; turning a little more and kissing him full on the lips. "We'll play some more at home, okay?" he said, kissing him one last time before he had to go. At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

 

"Sakuma-san! You're up!" Someone yelled.

 

Breaking away reluctantly, he left the room, ready to rock the crowd again.

 

Tatsuha smirked, taking out his sunglasses and pulling them back on, before moving to follow, eager to watch the rest of the show.

 

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Kali stepped out of the shadows by Sakuma-san's dressing room. She had hoped to get his autograph before he went back out, knowing it would be impossible after the show. But she had gotten a little more than what she wanted. She had seen his assistant enter the room after him, and decided to wait, build up her courage a little, before she knocked on the door. Then she heard something really weird. Pressing herself closer to the door, she listened carefully.

 

Kali's eyes widened when she realized what she was hearing. Sakuma-san was having sex! And not just that, with his assistant! His MALE assistant! She gasped. What would everyone think when they heard? She had to tell everyone! She heard a sudden shift in the murmurs from inside. Sakuma-san was coming out! Quickly, she hid behind some extra lighting equipment, and waited while the famous star left the room, followed by his assistant. Or was he Sakuma-san's lover?! Or his whore? Either way, he looked entirely too satisfied with himself. She frowned. She'd fix that soon enough.

 

Tatsuha watched Ryuichi from backstage, his PDA in his hands as he watched him perform.

 

Ryuichi sang his heart out on the stage, not yet knowing that someone had discovered his secret.

 

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