Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Summer Vacation ❯ Summer Vacation ( Chapter 1 )

"Yuki, c'mon! Let's go to the beach." Shuichi suggested as he switched off the TV and tossed the remote control aside. Actually, it was more begging than suggesting. Since three days worth of 'suggesting' things had failed to get him anywhere, Shuichi felt it was time to change his strategy somewhat.

 

Yuki let out as exasperated sigh as he took off his glasses and rubbed his weary eyes. Spending 10+ hours staring at the glaring white background of the word processor had a tendency to leave his eyes raw and stinging, yet Yuki showed no signs of interrupting his work. "I told you after I'm done working! Now why don't you go and make yourself useful elsewhere? You're not making it any easier for me to concentrate." He said before resuming typing.

 

Shuichi pouted as he flopped over onto his stomach. He was laying on the king sized bed in their hotel room, as he hugged a pillow against his chest and chin while he quietly continued to watch Yuki working. This vacation was turning out to be just as aggravating as being home, Shuichi thought. All Yuki wanted to do since they arrived was to sit in front of his laptop and type away. Shuichi bit his lip as he forced himself to refrain from complaining any more. After all, Yuki would probably just ignore him and work more just to get on his nerves! Shuichi realized that he should have had the sense to hide Yuki's laptop before they left, because he just knew that something like this would happen!

 

Unfortunately, the ever-impulsive being that he was, Shuichi couldn't keep his mouth shut for long. "So you don't care if I go down to the beach and some dirty old pervert finds me so appealing that he puts the moves on me, gets me drunk and takes me back to his room to have his way with me?" Shuichi asked after a few minutes.

 

"You can do whatever you want. Just as long as you leave me in peace to finish this chapter." Yuki replied without bothering to look over at his sulking lover.

 

Ugh! This wasn't working at all! Shuichi flipped over again so that he was on his back and then brought the pillow up to press against his face. The way things were going, he'd never get a chance to spend the day at the beach with Yuki.

 

"Yuukiii, you aren't any fun at all!" Shuichi whined as he buried his head in the fluffy pillow. It was already the third day they were spending at the posh beachside resort, and still Yuki wouldn't take him anywhere. He'd just sit at the desk and type away at his stupid laptop.

 

"You're so boring." Shuichi added.

 

"You're so annoying." Yuki retorted.

 

"I knew you'd say that."

 

"Will you shut up and get ready?"

 

"What?" Shuichi threw the pillow aside and looked up to see that Yuki was standing at the side of the bed, looking down at him with a smirk and his typical icy glare.

 

"I figured that this is the only way I can get you to shut up. You did want me to take you to the beach didn't you? Go grab your bathing suit!" Yuki expounded.

 

"Really?" Shuichi beamed. He was beginning to give up any hope that they would do anything even remotely interesting on their vacation. "Yaayyyy!! Yuki's done working!!! Finally, I can go to the beach with Yuki!!!" Shuichi reached up and before Yuki knew what was happening, Shuichi grabbed onto both of his forearms and pulled him down onto the bed. He had to scramble a bit, making sure that Yuki didn't have an opportunity to squirm away from him, and when all was said and done, Shuichi was seated atop Yuki, straddling his hips and pinning his arms at his sides.

 

"You little moron! Will you stop doing that? You're a lot heavier than you look." Yuki said, feigning annoyance, but Shuichi knew him too well. He just gave Yuki a smile so sweet that it took every ounce of his being to resist breaking free from the teen's clutches and kissing him senseless.

 

Shuichi couldn't help himself, Yuki looked so cute pinned to the bed and glaring at him like he was pretending to be annoyed that he couldn't help but lean forward and press a quick kiss to the tip of his lover's nose. "Thank you for finishing your chapter. Now hurry up and get ready before the beach gets too crowded!" Shuichi instructed as he finally rolled off his older boyfriend and stood at the foot of the bed.

 

"I'm going like this." Yuki simply answered.

 

"But you haven't put your bathing suit on yet…"

 

"I don't have one." Yuki interrupted.

 

"But then what's the point of going to the beach if you're going to be dressed in your t-shirt and jeans? That's no fun!"

 

Yuki shrugged. "I suppose I forgot to buy one."

 

"No you didn't! You did this just to annoy me, didn't you?"

 

"You annoy me all the time, so it's just fair."

 

"Yuki! You can be so aggravating sometimes!"

 

"Besides, what's the big deal? You wanted me to take you to the beach, and that's what I'm doing."

 

"But I wanted to rub sunscreen on you…" Shuichi pouted.

 

"Then I'll go naked and you can rub sunscreen wherever you like…" Yuki leaned over a bit to whisper into Shuichi's ear, despite the fact that it was only the two of them in their room. Predictably, Shuichi blushed scarlet even though they both of them knew very well that there was no way that Yuki would do such a thing. Yuki couldn't even have sex without leaving his damn pants on, after all. Yet to Shuichi, just the mere idea of Yuki like that threatened to bring forth a fierce nosebleed.

 

"Come on! Let's go before I change my mind and begin working on another chapter!" Yuki said as he grabbed the slack hand of the boy who stared at him dumbstruck and pulled him out of the hotel room.

 

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"Shuichi, this really isn't necessary…"

 

"Come on!!! It'll be fun. You can't go to the beach without a suit, so I'm going to buy you one!"

 

At some point between the hotel and the crowded boardwalk, Shuichi managed to drag a very reluctant Yuki to a beachside clothing store where they sold beachwear, souvenirs and other cheaply made yet highly overpriced items. Lest Yuki even consider running off, Shuichi had a hold on his hand that was so tight that it was almost painful. "I get to see Yuki in a bathing suit!" Shuichi sang despite the occasional glare of death that his grumpy lover gave him.

 

He continued to hold tightly onto Yuki's hand as he browsed the racks of merchandise with his free hand, ignoring all of Yuki's protests.

 

"This one looks nice!" Shuichi exclaimed as he held up a pair for Yuki to comment on.

 

Yuki simply glanced at the suit then back at Shuichi. "There is no way that you can get me to wear a pair of Speedos." He said.

 

"You're boring! Everything else they sell here are these boring old swimming trunk that old guys wear!" Shuichi pouted again.

 

Yuki rolled his eyes. This was turning out to be a very bad idea. He should have known better than to let that little fool drag him to this store in the first place. Just that moment, however, an interesting little red number flashed before his eyes while Shuichi continued to scan the racks. A sultry grin crept across Yuki's face. "Fine, I'll try your Speedos." He said suddenly, as he broke free from Shuichi's grasp, "On the condition that you try this one on." He added as he grabbed that particular suit that caught his attention while Shuichi was looking earlier.

 

Immediately, the look of amusement faded from Shuichi's face as he beheld the item that Yuki held up, and the look quickly turned to one of horror as Yuki turned the suit around to give Shuichi a look at the other side of it.

 

"You can't be serious!" Shuichi sputtered. "That's like ten times worse than the Speedos!"

 

"Why not? You should live a little, don't you think? Take some risks, don't be afraid to try new things…"

 

"But Yuki, that's a THONG! You don't really expect me to try that on, do you?"

 

"Why not?"

 

"Because it's too slutty for me! And, I already have a suit!"

 

Yuki looked down and drawled in Shuichi's ear. "But I like it when you dress slutty, Shu-chan. Besides, I only want to see you in it. Nobody will see it but me. I promise."

 

Shuichi purred. Well if he was going to put it like THAT… "Um, okay. I'll take the fitting room on the right, you take the one on the left." Shuichi said as he grabbed the red suit out of Yuki's hand and immediately tucked it under his arm so that nobody else would get a look at it. He then shoved the suit he picked out into Yuki's hand before running off to the dressing room and pulling the curtain shut behind him.

 

This is going to be interesting… He thought to himself as he read a sign taped to the full-length mirror that stated, "Undergarments must be worn when trying on swimwear."

 

Easier said than done, Shuichi thought to himself as he began to disrobe.

 

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"Are you ready yet?" Yuki had already finished trying on the suit that Shuichi picked out for him, and now he was waiting for Shuichi to finish up as well.

 

"A couple more minutes…"

 

Yuki shook his head as he stood outside of Shuichi's dressing room, waiting for the love of his life to reemerge. If he'd bother to reemerge, that was. Despite outward appearances, Shuichi could be so full of shame about his body and sex appeal that he would probably wait in there all day until Yuki got tired of waiting and left the store to make his way back to the hotel to get more work done.

 

But Yuki was not about to let that happen. There was no way that he would miss seeing Shuichi in that skimpy little number for anything! After waiting about 20 minutes outside Shuichi's stall, he let himself in.

 

Shuichi's eyes went wide despite the fact that he was still dressed in his normal orange swimming trunks that were long enough to touch his knees. "YU…" he began before Yuki cupped a hand over his mouth to silence him.

 

"I got tired of waiting." He explained before looking down at the boy to get a better look at what he was wearing. "Orange bathing suit?" He commented with a look of wicked amusement on his face. "Do you own anything that isn't orange?" He added before leaning in to steal a kiss from the flustered teenager who was now leaning against the far wall to support himself from sliding to the ground.

 

"Why are you still wearing these?" Yuki asked as he slid his hands down Shuichi's bare torso to stop at the waistband of his trunks.

 

"Well, you see…" Shuichi blushed, "It's just that I…"

 

"You need a hand, don't you?" And with those words, Yuki slid to his knees and pulled the suit down to Shuichi's ankles.

 

The pink-haired boy, still in shock, lifted one trembling foot and then the other to allow his lover to finish undressing him.

 

"That wasn't so hard, was it?" Yuki asked as he put the orange suit aside. Shuichi shook his head, not trusting his voice to answer for him.

 

"Good boy." He pressed a quick kiss just above Shuichi's navel, savoring the slight shudder that his lover rewarded him with. God he couldn't get enough… The sensation of the smooth, warm skin against his lips, the light strawberry scent of that skin… He was fucking addicted to everything that was Shuichi. Yuki applied several more feather-soft kisses against the Shuichi's abdomen.

 

"Yuki, I… I can't…" Shuichi whispered as he forcefully pushed his lover away. Yuki looked at the boy who was panting and looked absolutely flustered.

 

"Oh yes, I almost forgot what I came in here for." Yuki smirked, "Now where's that suit?"

 

"Well, about that…" Shuichi started as his face felt like it was burning. "It's probably not the best time to try that on…" He trailed off and looked down at his own midsection before clamping his eyes shut.

 

Yuki chuckled as he followed Shuichi's eyes. "You little slut. You're absolutely insatiable, aren't you?" He commented as he gave his mortified lover a crooked grin.

 

"Your fault!" Shuichi shot back, "I was fine until you…"

 

"Well, I suppose we'll have to do something about that before you can try on the thong. Can you keep quiet?" Yuki finally whispered with a look of something indescribable in his eyes. "Don't bother answering! That was a rhetorical question. Of course you can't." He added. "I suppose it can't be helped. Let's just hope that nobody's paying attention out there."

 

"Excuse me, what does that have to do with anything? I'll have you know that I can be quiet whenever I want and just because you're always mean and… oh God!" At that moment Shuichi lost all train of thought as his mind and body were now bombarded with the fact that Yuki had just swallowed him halfway to the hilt.

 

"Oh Yuki, Oh God…" Shuichi moaned, tangling his fingers within Yuki's fine blond hair as he looked into the hazel eyes of his lover while he pleasured him. Yuki looked positively gorgeous as he moved his tongue deftly around the burning hot flesh within his mouth. Strike that thought, Shuichi thought as he continued to watch. Yuki was positively gorgeous all the time, but there was something about him like that… "OH FUCK!" Shuichi cried out as he saw the rest of his cock disappear into Yuki's mouth. Where the fuck did he learn how to do that???

 

"Excuse me sir, is everything all right in there?" Shuichi was vaguely aware of the voice of the female sales associate call into his stall. Damn it, he thought. He was being too loud. Shuichi bit his lip. Desperately trying to keep from crying out again and doing any more damage. It was bad enough that the stalls were only covered up with curtains, so anybody could at anytime pull aside the cloth and see… and see…

 

"Everything's great! I'm almost done in here." Shuichi called out while struggling not to giggle in response to the look on amusement on Yuki's face.

 

"Not if I can help it…" Yuki whispered before continuing to massage his lover's erection with his hot, raspy tongue.

 

"God hurry up!" Shuichi whispered to Yuki with a gasp.

 

"You have got to be kidding." The writer simply mumbled around the throbbing flesh, and continued to go to work worshipping his love.

 

"Yuki, please don't torture me! I'll scream if you keep this up."

 

Yuki couldn't help but laugh at the unintended double entendre. Apparently Shuichi wasn't lying as those sweet, barely audible mewling sounds came more frequently, and he was aware of Shuichi's untrimmed fingernails digging painfully into his shoulders. Yuki quickened the pace, bobbing his head faster and sucking harder, letting his darling boy fuck his mouth. Soon, Shuichi went rigid as he arched his back and slammed his hips one last time deep into Yuki's mouth. Yuki gladly drank Shuichi up. He wanted nothing more than to suck Shuichi dry.

 

Once the orgasm subsided, Shuichi went slack and crumbled into Yuki's arms, "Nice work." Yuki whispered into Shuichi's ear before darting out his tongue to lick away a bead of sweat that was rolling down Shuichi's cheek. He was pleasantly surprised to note that Shuichi managed to climax so quietly. The voices outside in the store didn't seem to mind them at all.

 

"I… should… say… the… same… about… you…" Shuichi whispered back. His eyes were shut and he was panting desperately for breath as he tried to regain his senses. That was not an easy task since his mind was trying to comprehend the actions that had just occurred and that thought itself was enough to put him over the edge again.

 

He was vaguely aware that the small room was getting cool, and that Yuki was pulling on his clothes. When he bothered to open his eyes, Yuki had already pulled on his shorts and was working on putting his t-shirt back on.

 

"No fair! I still haven't seen the suit I picked out for you to try on!" Shuichi whined.

 

Yuki rolled his eyes before reaching down to unbutton his own jeans, flashing the fly open and shut to give Shuichi a peak at the navy blue spandex underneath.

 

"That's it?" Shuichi whined.

 

"We will see all of each other that we want at the beach. I'm going to go pay for the suits now." Yuki punctuated that point by firmly smacking Shuichi on the ass. He then winked before grabbing Shuichi's old orange suit and stepping out of the dressing room.

 

"O… Okay." Shuichi managed to say. It took another few minutes for his mind to connect the fact that the bathing suit that Yuki walked out with was the same one that Shuichi wore when he stepped in the dressing room.

 

Incredulously, Shuichi looked down and unbuttoned his shorts to find that Yuki dressed him in the tiny red thong instead of his more conservative orange suit.

 

"YUKI!!! How COULD you?!?!"

 

 

 

 

TBC...