Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Ryu's New Assistant. ❯ Recovery ( Chapter 26 )

Title: Ryu's New Assistant - Chapter 26

Authors: Dark Nuriko and Mayhem

Disclaimers: Neither one of us own anybody or anything from Gravitation. We only wish too.

Warnings: YAOI!!!

 

xxXxx

 

Yuki was resting at home. While the crash had taken much out of him, he was relatively resilient and managed to heal a lot faster than anyone expected.

 

Shuichi, to be expected, was running around like a chicken with its head cut off, making sure that Yuki was comfortable, that he didn't strain himself, etc. He was currently fluffing a pillow, while trying to convince Yuki to eat the soup he had made.

 

Yuki sighed. "I'm not hungry, brat," he muttered.

 

"But you need your strength! Just eat a little, please?" He begged, turning big bright eyes on his boyfriend.

 

"Why not give me some chocolate?" he asked, softly, a glint in his eyes.

 

"Chocolate? You just got out of the hospital!"

 

"Where I wasn't allowed any of it."

 

"Oh. True. Okay! I'll go get some!" That said, he dashed off to the kitchen to grab some from where he kept it - right next to his stash of Pocky.

 

Yuki sighed. His lover had no idea just how bad his fetish with chocolate ran. Being without it for over a week had been murder.

 

Yuki was right. Shuichi had no idea. Which is why in fact, it probably wasn't that great of an idea. Being so concerned about his lover's health and all. And with a chocolate fetish... well, that bedroom would be heating up quickly. "Here you go!" Shuichi exclaimed, breaking off a piece of the rich chocolate and placing it on Yuki's tongue.

 

Yuki moaned as it touched his tongue, his skillful muscle beginning to tease over the fingers to sensually remove all traces of the sweet from his fingers.

 

Shuichi shivered as Yuki's tongue caught his fingers in the process of licking up the chocolate. It had been too long.

 

"Is there more?" he asked, his golden gaze hot.

 

Shuichi nodded dumbly, handing over the rest, transfixed by his lover's gaze.

 

Yuki shook his head. "Feed it to me... like the first," he murmured in a lust-filled tone.

 

"O-Okay..." He managed, breaking off another piece, laying it on his tongue and holding his hand there longer this time

 

Yuki once more took the candy, his tongue licking and teasing over his lover's fingers.

 

Shuichi stared, enraptured by the play of light on his lover's cheeks before he removed his hand from between the soft lips again.

 

Eiri couldn't help but moan and lean forward, licking at Shuichi collar bone, where some chocolate flakes rested. His skillful lips managed to go from his collar bone on down his chest, enjoying the taste he found there.

 

Shuichi gasped, holding Yuki's head to his neck as he licked and sucked there, rolling his head to the side to give him more room. His breath quickened as Yuki moved down his chest, his tongue working on the sensitive parts of his flesh.

 

"Strip," Eiri murmured, even as he continued to tease over his chest, where the short shirt allowed him to caress.

 

Shuichi stepped back and did as he was told. Slowly, he ran a hand up under his shirt, taking a moment to tweak his nipples into hardness before completely removing the shirt. Sliding his hands down his now bared chest, he moved to the button on his shorts, slowly undoing it, and sliding the zipper down. He stroked his own growing arousal for a moment, then slid his hands down over his hips to completely rid himself of the last piece of clothing.

 

Eiri moaned at the sight and laid back, pulling his smaller lover on top of him, even as he licked and nipped over his chest. "Since I'm injured, we're doing things differently. Tonight... you ride me, brat. And no cumming until I say so."

 

"O-Okay..." Shuichi murmured, liking that idea. It wasn't often that he got to be on top. Even if he wasn't actually on top. It was the feeling that counted. He settled himself snuggly on his lover's lap, his hands moving done to work over both of their lengths while his chest was being attacked.

 

Eiri enjoyed the taste, even as he slicked his fingers with lube from the drawer. He prepared him gently, but with need, proving he wasn't much different from his uninjured self.

 

Shuichi gasped when he felt Yuki's fingers penetrated him. A week with out this had been far too long. "Oh... Yuki! More!"

 

"Did you miss me inside you?" he asked, even as he pressed in a second and then third finger.

 

"Oh yes! I missed you inside me, I missed you around me, I missed everything about you!" He thrust himself down onto the fingers inside him, stroking Yuki's cock in the same rhythm

 

Yuki groaned out a 'hn' in reply. "Then prove it, brat. Take me," he murmured in a husky tone.

 

Shuichi pulled his hands out of the way, and positioned himself over his lover's hard erection. He slid down slowly, taking in just the tip and savoring the feeling before sliding down further, encouraged to move and not stop.

 

Eiri panted, even as he thrust upward with each downward thrust. "That's it. Ride me. Show me how badly you missed this," he purred into Shuichi's ear, nipping the delicate ear lobe.

 

Shuichi obeyed eagerly, grinding down onto his lap, and riding him. He created his own pace, that was still hard and fast, Yuki's hands on his hips guiding him. He gasped and panted, clutching tight to his lover's shoulders as he moved on him.

 

"You... want to cum... don't you... brat," he panted, moving with him, glad his lover had learned his likes. While he called him names and always seemed to hate him... he truly loved him.

 

"Uhhhhnn...yes!' He cried. He wanted too, but he wouldn't. Not until he was allowed to. They had played this game often, and Shuichi had learned it well. He knew what Yuki liked, and being obeyed completely was one of them. He knew Yuki loved him... he just didn't say it.

 

"Ride me... harder... and faster... and maybe... I'll let you cum... Shuichi..." he whispered. Only when Eiri was close to his own orgasm did he ever call Shuichi by his actual name.

 

Shuichi did, knowing that his lover must be close by the use of his name. He bounced up and down faster, tightening the muscles in his passage to make it harder to actually move on him. The friction and intensity increased made him want to come all the more, but he wouldn't. "Oh...uhhhmm...Eiri! Please!"

 

Yuki groaned deeply and with a couple more deep thrusts, he nodded. "Now, Shuichi... now," he muttered.

 

"EIRI!!!" He cried out, finally able to reach the peak of his pleasure. Thick ropes of milky white fluid spurted onto Eiri's chest as Shuichi continued to ride upon him, his orgasm causing him to alternately clamp down around his lover and loosen as he moaned his complete pleasure

 

Eiri groaned deeply, even as those muscles milked him for all it was worth, triggering his own cum to fill Shuichi's passage, his hands clamped around the singers hips as he came, keeping him in place.

 

Shuichi cried out again as he felt himself being filled. Exhausted, he fell against Eiri's chest, sated and content for the moment. "That was... amazing."

 

"I try," he murmured, even as Eiri was loath to admit it almost wore him out.

 

Shuichi sat up, letting Eiri slip from his body. He sat back on his lap. "Are you all right?"

 

Eiri nodded. "Of course. Now get off me," he mumbled.

 

Rolling his eyes, he flipped off of him and lay next to him.

 

"Glad you enjoyed it." He groused jokingly. He drew his hand up over Eiri's chest, drawing patterns in the cooling pool of his own cum.

 

"I did, now I'm feeling sticky... help clean me off."

 

A wicked gleam shone in his eyes as he leaned over to help. "Mmm... That's too bad. Of course I'll help..." His light pink tongue flickered out a caught up the taste of himself.

 

Eiri's eyes darkened, even as his cock merely twitched in remembrance, reminding him that he couldn't do much more, even if he was feeling better.

 

Shuichi grinned against him, licking up more of his essence.

 

He groaned, finding pleasure in the act, even if he wasn't aroused.

 

Shuichi continued to lick his way over his lover's chest, pausing every so often to purposely tease, and watch Eiri twitch back into arousal.

 

"You want to kill me, don't you?" he asked.

 

"Kill you?" He purred. "Why ever would you think that? I just got done praying for you to live, remember?"

 

Eiri sighed. "I know that... but I can't go again."

 

Shuichi pouted and stopped. "Sorry. I just wanted to have a little fun." He rolled away and slid under the blankets.

 

Eiri turned carefully and draped an arm around Shuichi's waist, before drifting off to sleep.