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| Author: RocielSama - NC-17 - English - Angst - Reviews: 62 | |
Shuuichi hurried in from the rain, but not soon enough to stop it from drenching him through to the skin. He sighed softly...knowing he should have listened to Hiro's advice to take an umbrella. But, being the baka he is, said he wouldn't need it because the sky was blue.
Sure, it was then...
Inwardly, the singer cursed himself as he went to change out of the damp clothes. It had just been one of those inescapable bad days...he woke up late, was late for a meeting, spilled soda all over his new shirt at lunch-that was only by lunch time. After that he'd managed to have a million other bad things go wrong, the rain soaking him as if it was it's way of laughing.
Some joke...
Shuuichi slid on some shorts and walked out of his room, plopping on the couch while drying his hair with a towel. He absentmindedly flipped through the television channels...news, news, soccer, music videos, cheesy drama...nothing caught his attention. That was...nothing until that familiar blonde hair flashed on the screen.
*Yuki...* Shuuichi sighed to himself as he watched his object of affection easily give an interview. "K'so!! I was supposed to go by Yuki's!!" Shuuichi said to the air. Another item to add to the list of horrible things that day.
The violet eyed boy reached for his phone, picking up and dialing the familiar number flawlessly. He put the phone to his ear, praying that Yuki was home and would pick up.
"Moshi moshi.." the voice on the other line said cooly. Shuuichi could almost see that emotionless expression.
"Yuki! It's me...gomen for not making it today... I meant to...but my day's been terrible. One bad thing after another. To top it off it's raining and I forgot an umbrella and I got soaked and..."
"It's okay." Yuki said, stopping Shuuichi dead in his tracks. Shuuichi could hear Yuki blowing smoke out of his mouth from the cigarette that usually hung there. What a bad habit...
"It...it is??" Shuuichi said, staring at the image of the one he was talking to spread out on the television.
"Yes, baka. Just come over now. I have something for you." Yuki said flatly, no emotion showing through...as usual.
"H...hai! I'll be right there!! Ja ne!!" Shuuichi
said, hanging up the phone and bouncing up to get dressed. He slid on a
pair of shorts and a nice long sleeved shirt, grabbed his umbrella, (he
was NOT going to forget it again,) and headed out the door for Yuki's place.
~~~~~~~~~~~
Yuki sat on the couch, laptop in his lap, typing
more on his current story. Little did anyone know, his inspiration for
this one came from the violet eyed bishounen that would shortly be gracing
his presence. Of course, he would never admit to anyone that the characters
in the story were supposed to be alter-images of himself and the singer.
But he knew.
It was enough for him. Everything he'd planned for Shuuichi had already been set up...Yuki figured he owed Shuuichi this much. It WAS the one day of the year when everyone was allowed to act all silly and romantic.
A box of top quality chocolates lay on the table, in a heart-shaped box naturally, and the tag said, in simple, neat script, 'To Shuuichi with love.' The lighting was low...mainly coming from the random red and white candles spread throughout the room. Dinner lay neatly spread out on the table, set up just right...
Yuki even went to extremes for this. He'd put deep marroon silk sheets on the bed and sprinkled rose petals around the room. Strawberry sented candles and massage oil sat on the nightstand, along with various other objects Yuki planned to try.
He was a romantic at heart.
No one who knew the novelist personally would expect he could actually DO the romantic things he put in his books. And normally, they would have been right...
But there was something about Shuuichi that changed him. Something that made him soften up...show his rare smile. Bring out a side of him he didn't even know that he had.
Yuki looked up, saving his file and flipping off the laptop when the knock came at the door. Now was the time to see if everything was perfect....
Yuki opened the door and let Shuuichi in, smirking as the violet eyed boy's jaws seemed to drop to the floor. Shuuichi looked around, eyes wide, taking in the sight of everything Yuki had done.
In the meantime, Yuki had gotten the box of chocolates from the table and walking up behind the gawking Shuuichi. He wrapped his arms around the singer's waist, making Shuuichi jump, and Yuki held out the chocolates in front of him.
"Yuki..." Shuuichi said, taking the chocolates and turning around in the novelist's arms. "This is..this is so romantic..." Shuuichi said, staring into Yuki's calm, cool blue grey eyes.
"Yeah. Don't expect it too often." Yuki said, pushing Shuuichi against the wall for a passionate kiss. Shuuichi started to kiss him back with the same ferver, but just as soon as he did, Yuki pulled away, walking over to the dining room table as if nothing had happened, leaving a VERY confused Shuuichi standing pressed against the wall.
Shuuichi blinked with utter confusion. "Uh..Yuki?" he said, rushing to follow Yuki to the table. Yuki didn't say a word, but pulled out a chair for the very stunned singer.
Shuuichi accepted the gesture and sat, looking around and noticing the feast layed out on the table. He blinked, half from suprise, and half from bewilderment. "Oh Yuki...you didn't have to do all of th..."
"Shut up." Yuki stated flatly, looking up at Shuuichi, calm expression on his face. "You talk too much."
Shuuichi closed his mouth, watching as Yuki dished out food for the both of them. Yuki had prepared all of Shuuichi's favourite dishes...he even had layed out some boxes of strawberry Pocky, tied together with a beautiful red ribbon.
The two ate in silence, Yuki shooting suggestive glances toward Shuuichi every so often. Shuuichi caught them with blushes, but despite that, he hardly ever took his eyes off his stoic lover.
After they finished, Shuuichi sat with his chin propped up in his hand, chewing steadly on one of the peices of Pocky. Yuki stood, and plainly said, "Stand up.."
Shuuichi complied, wondering what in the world Yuki had up his sleeve. Everything layed out so far was totally uncharacteristic of the novelist-but his attitude was normal. Well, normal for Yuki anyway. Shuuichi secretly wished, for just one night, that the novelist would act like a NORMAL human being.
Yuki walked around the table, stopping behind Shuuichi. He tied a silky scarf carefully around Shuuichi's eyes, careful not to pull any silky hair into the knot. Slowly, Yuki lead the blindfolded and even more bewildered Shuuichi to his room. When they got there, he gently layed him down on the bed, still not removing the blindfold.
Yuki walked around lighting all the candles, which in turn made the room smell like wonderful strawberries. This didn't go unnoticed by Shuuichi.
"Do I...smell strawberries?" he asked, tugging at the blindfold.
"Yes, actually. And leave that on...don't tug on it."
"But it's uncomfortable!!" Shuuichi said, silencing his whining when he felt the novelist bend down onto the bed, hovering spread over Shuuichi, so close, but not touching him.
Yuki put his mouth by Shuuichi's ear, blowing lightly and whispering softly. Shuuichi shuddered as he felt Yuki's hot, moist breath against his sensitive ear.
"Tell me..." Yuki whispered seductively... "Tell me...what is it that you want?"
"What...what I want?" Shuuchi asked. He heard Yuki mutter a faint uh-huh, and Shuuichi had to control himself just to NOT jump him right then.
"I want..I want you..to...just...just for tonight...be... expressive... passionate... emotional... and...gentile...and I want... I want to make love with you.." Shuuichi blushed, hoping Yuki wouldn't be mad at him, and wishing he didn't have to wear the blindfold so he could see his love's fave.
"Are you sure?" Yuki asked seductively, running the red feather he'd picked up along Shuuichi's cheek, making Shuuichi shudder beneath him. Yuki knew it'd be kind of hard to show his emotions...but this was all for Shuuichi. For one night, he was going to comply to what Shuuichi wanted from him, while also giving him what Yuki wanted.
Shuuichi nodded dumbly. Yuki smirked to himself, untying the blindfold and exposing the beautiful violet eyes he hungered for so much. Shuuichi looked up at Yuki, looking particularly vulnerable.
"Alright..for you..but only for tonight..." Yuki said, still wondering if this was such a good idea. He smiled softly down at his koibito, lightly running the feather along the line of Shuuichi's shirt.
His smile...Shuuichi could get drunk off that smile and still want more. It never got old to him. Shuuichi layed there in anticipation, awaiting what Yuki was going to do next.
Yuki grinned, slowly removing clothing from the bishounen below him. Shuuichi let Yuki undress him willingly, even helping him a bit. After they'd devoid Shuuichi of clothing, the singer decided to do the same to Yuki, sliding off his clothes, all the while keeping his eyes locked with his lover's.
When the two were totaly undressed, Yuki leaned down to passionately kiss Shuuichi, all the while running the feather along his body. Shuuichi moaned in response, pressing upward against the blonde, kissing him deeply, drinking him in. He couldn't get enough of Yuki's taste...it was a distinctive mix of wine, cigarettes, and something else that was purely Yuki.
The two lay there like that for a while, tongues sparring for dominance, bodies pressed together, hands roaming. Yuki finally pulled up and smiled, getting up to get some things.
"Oi..Yuki...come back over here..." Shuuichi said, rolling over lazily, eyes still passion glazed, erection throbbing for release.
"In a sec. I need to get some things..." Yuki said. He disappeared for a moment, but re-emerged with three items...wine, the squirtable whipped cream, and strawberries.
Shuuichi raised his eyebrows at what Yuki brought back. "What are we going to do with *those*??" He asked, blushing when Yuki just grinned.
"What do you suppose we'll so with them?" Yuki asked, opening the wine slowly. He bent down next to Shuuichi, rolling him back over onto his back. "I think you'll enjoy this.." Yuki said with a smile.
He poured some wine in the glass that lay on the nightstand, setting the bottle next to it and taking a sip out of the glass. "Mmm..wonderful..." Yuki said as he grinned and let some of the wine trickle onto Shuuichi's chest. It was cold, and Shuuichi's nipples instinctively hardened under the cool liquid. Yuki leaned down, tongue lappipng at the liquid that lay pooled on the smooth skin. As he lapped around Shuuichi's nipples, he nipped at them, making Shuuichi shudder more and moan out. Hands reached out to entwine themselves in blonde hair as Yuki worked at his chest, replacing each tiny bit of cold liquid with hot, moist tongue. Shuuichi could feel the burning in his abdomen as it begged for release, and he felt as if he would lose himself simply from what Yuki was doing.
"Mm..much MUCH better that way..." Yuki added, taking a drink from the glass and moving up to passionately kiss Shuuichi again. Yuki shared the wine with Shuuichi, and somehow he knew it tasted better like this than it would straight from the glass. The two drank the liquid down while their tongues sparred, and Yuki again pulled away.
Yuki then took the glass, pouring the remainders everywhere from Shuuichi's neck to his legs. Shuuichi shivered in the cold, but his mind was anticipating what Yuki would do next. The blonde leaned down, lapping up all the wine, licking, kissing, sucking, and nipping all over Shuuichi's body. The violet eyed boy whimpered in response, pushing up against Yuki, hinting that he needed release.
Yuki wanted to tease, though, and licked the wine up from everywhere *but* the spot that Shuuichi needed him to so much. He worked his tongue around the pearly inner thighs, and along the base of his length, inching ever so much closer, but not close enough.
"Y..Yuki...p..please...I..I need..." Shuuichi started, leaning his head back in pleasure, eyelids half closing, mouth open. Yuki gazed up at the delicious sight before him, and decided to grant his lover's request. Slowly, he licked up and down Shuuichi's hardened member, skillfully sucking and licking at the head before working his way back down. Instinctively, Shuuichi's hips thrust forward, burying him to the hilt inside Yuki's hot mouth. Yuki sucked at him before beginning a rhythmic up and down pattern, Shuuichi moving his hips steadily in time, in and out of that tight, hot crevace of Yuki's mouth.
It didn't take long before the passion overwhelmed the singer, and with a loud cry of passion, he emptied himself into his lover's mouth. Yuki drank it up, licking up every bit, savouring Shuuichi's distinctive taste of strawberries and cream. Shuuichi lay panting on the bed, eyes still half-lidded in pleasure, cheeks and body flushed from the release. Yuki moved up and kissed his crimson lips, allowing Shuuichi to taste himself.
Yuki's hands roamed his body, and he started to grow hard again. Yuki broke the kiss and looked into his violet orbs. "That was fast..."
"Yeah, well, I can't get enough of you..." Shuuichi said, running his finger along Yuki's cheek. Yuki just grinned.
"Well, we've had our drinks..now...what about dessert?" Yuki grabbed the whipped cream and grinned, spraying it criss-crossed over Shuuichi's body. He then grabbed the tub of strawberries, taking one out and dipping it into the whipped cream. He ate it slowly, twisting it between his lips and sucking on it seductively, turning Shuuichi on more by the second.
After he did this, Yuki went along Shuuichi's body, licking up all the whipped cream. But Shuuichi wasn't about to let Yuki have all the fun. He pinned Yuki down on the bed and straddled him, feeling his erection pressing against Yuki's. He grabbed the whipped cream, covering the majority of his chest and lower.
Mimiking his lover's earier actions, Shuuichi took a strawberry, taking it and dipping it in the whipped cream that graced the top of his koibtio's length. Yuki stifled a moan when he did this, and watched as Shuuichi seductively ate the strawberry. "So much better when it's been on *you*" Shuuichi said, grinning as he went to hungrily eat up the rest of the whipped cream.
Shuuichi started licking and sucking on Yuki's length, giving him the same pleasure that Shuuichi had recieved. For once, the stoic lover was showing his true passion...moaning Shuuichi's name as he worked. Then, he made a request.
"Shuuichi..let me...come...inside you...please..." he asked, head leaning back and back arched up slightly. Shuuichi smiled and let Yuki slide out of his mouth. He grabbed the small bottle of strawberry scented massage oil, spreading it along his own lenth.
Yuki then took some oil, put it on his fingers, and probed Shuuichi's opening...first one finger, then a second, then a third...all stretching him and preparing him. Shuuichi let out a moan as Yuki's fingers brushed over that sensitive spot. He carefully adjusted his lover, resting his tip against the soft, warm opening, and slowly pushing in.
Shuuichi bit back the initial pain, and soon it was smothered by pleasure. Yuki stayed still, buried deep in him, for just a moment, waiting for Shuuichi to adjust. When he was sure he was ready, Yuki slowly began thrusting, steadily increasing rhythm, and pumping Shuuichi's length in his hand with the same rhythm. Shuuichi moaned beneath him, moving his hips back and forth with the steady rhythm the two had created, going steadily faster with each push. Shuuichi's eyes closed as Yuki bent down, locking their mouths, tongues sparring, joined at both head and tail.
Yuki then pulled back, letting out a cry as white exploded his vision, and he felt himself releasing inside his koibito. Shuuichi couldn't fight it...when he felt his lover release inside him, it was all the singer needed to push him over the thin line of the edge. Shuuichi saw stars as he emptied himself onto their stomachs.
Yuki collapsed on Shuuichi, panting, sweating, and exhausted. That was the first time it had ever been so intense...so passion filled. He moved over, so as not to crush his fragile love, and held him closely in a tight embrace. Shuuichi looked over into his eyes, the violet orbs filled with passion and love.
"Ai shiteru, Shuuichi.." Yuki said, petting a flushed cheek. Shuuichi's grin spread wider at the words...Yuki really was opening up a bit to him that night.
"Ai shiteru, Yuki...zutto..." Shuuichi said, sleepily tucking his head into the crook of Yuki's neck.
"Happy Valentine's day, my love..." Yuki said, pulling him close, and listening to the sounds of the rain splattering outside. He closed his eyes as he let himself be overcome by the scent of Shuuichi...that slight Strawberry smell with the hint of musk and something else that was Shuuichi.
"Happy Valentine's day..." Shuuichi mumbled sleepily. Soon after, his breathing evened, and he'd drifted into a deep sleep. Yuki smiled, knowing that this was just the beginning. He had even more treats in store for Shuuichi the next day...
Yuki felt himself being overcome by sleep, and the
last things he remembered...were strawberries and rain.
***********
Shuuichi woke the next morning, faintly blinking
out the sunglight. He sleepily turned over in bed, vaguely realising that
it was empty, save for himself tangled in silky sheets. He rubbed at his
eyes, his nose noting the smell of freshly cooking food...Yuki must be
cooking...
Shuuichi got up, sliding on a pair of Yuki's sweatpants, and walked into the kitchen, coming up behind his blonde lover and embracing him tightly. "Thanks for last night Yuki..it meant so much to me..."
"Mmhmm.." Yuki said, inside glad to have pleased Shuuichi. "Sit down..breakfast is almost ready..." he said plainly, Shuuichi giving a bit of a scowl.
*Back to normal I see...* Shuuichi thought to himself, plopping at the table with a sigh. "You know it wouldn't hurt to keep up the attitude you had last night..."
"Maybe later..." Yuki said, bringing over the food
and setting it down. "Eat up before it gets cold." Shuuichi just rolled
his eyes and let out a huff as the two began to eat in silence....
**********
"K'SO!! I'm late!!!" Shuuichi said, running around
his apartment to change and get his things together. He'd spent more time
than planned over at Yuki's house, and now he was late for a rehearsal
with Hiro. Sakano was most likely going insane.
That's exactly what Shuuichi found him doing when he walked in the door. Hiro let out a relieved sigh, and Sakano nearly glomped Shuuichi with joy because he'd shown up.
"Thought you'd never get here.." Hiro said as he set up. "You were with that novelist again, weren't you?" he asked, tuning his guitar.
Shuuichi nodded and blushed. "Well I um..." he started, Hiro rolling his eyes.
"I don't know why you put up with him..." Hiro said, closing his eyes and sighing. "There are much better people out there for you..ones who care MUCH more about you..." Hiro trailed off, going back to tuning his guitar.
Shuuichi just looked at him with a confused expression.
"Nani?" he asked. "I put up with him..because I love him. That's why..."
Shuuichi said, waiting for Hiro to finish messing with his things.
********
"I'm going out for some food...wanna come?" Hiro
asked as he packed up.
"Sure!!" Shuuichi said with a smile. Hiro only wished Shuuichi would take these outings together how Hiro did...as more than just friends. But alas, he didn't think the singer thought of anything they did as more than just hanging with a best friend.
*One day I'll get up the courage to tell him once
and for all...* Hiro thought, leading the way out the door and to the small
cafe around the corner...
********
Yuki looked them over very carefully. *Hm...which
one fits? I don't know what he'd like...* he thought, picking up each and
examining it. "What do you suggest?" he asked the man at the counter.
"Well..this one's quite nice..." he said, holding up one of the models. "We can custom make it to fit, if you need us to..."
Yuki nodded. "I think that's good...how much is it?"
The man looked up from behind his glasses. "120,000 yen. Without tax." Yuki cringed. That was EXPENSIVE. He let out a sigh, debating it with himself.
"I'll take it..." he pulled out a small ribbon, tied to form a circle. He held it up to the man. "I need it this big...any problems?"
"No sir!!" The man said, taking the string and the example. "I'll get it done as soon as you need it..."
"I'll need it tomorrow..." Yuki said flatly. "Is that possible?"
"Of course, sir!! I'll get it done by tomorrow afternoon. If you'll step over here we can figure everything out..."
Yuki sighed and followed the man. He couldn't believe
he was doing this...
*****************
Hiro and Shuuichi returned to Shuuichi's place
after getting coffee, Hiro growing more and more restless all the time.
All the afternoon he'd been trying to tell Shuuichi, but kept chickening
out. He was *determined* to tell him, though.
It was early evening, the sun already starting to hide below the outline of the city. Shuuichi flopped onto his couch, stifiling a yawn. It'd been one heck of a long day.
Hiro knew that now was his chance. Shuuichi was tired, and he knew that Shuuichi found it hard to resist anything when he was. Hiro sauntered over to Shuuichi, sitting on the couch next to him.
"Shuuichi?" He asked softly.
"Hn?" violet eyes turned to meet Hiro's, and Hiro just grinned before taking Shuuichi's chin in his hand and pulling his face foreward against his own. Shuuichi opened his mouth to gasp in suprise, only allowing Hiro to deepen the kiss.
After a few moments, Hiro pulled away to study the extremely confused mix of emotions on Shuuichi's face. He leaned foreward, brushing a lock of silky hair out of Shuuichi's face and whispering into his ear. "I love you Shuuichi...I always have....that's the reason I stay in the band...because of you..."
Shuuichi didn't know how to respond. Hiro started laying light kisses down Shuuichi's neck, making Shuuichi's eyes flutter closed. "H..Hiro... I can't...I'm with Yuki..." he said, eyes widening as Hiro had begun to massage between his legs.
Hiro obviously didn't care about what Shuuichi was saying. He slowly undressed the boy beneath him, caressing, petting, kissing, nipping...after a while, Shuuichi gave in, mind now focused on the expertise that Hiro had in giving him extreme pleasure.
Hiro stripped himself, and before long the two were laying on the couch, nude bodies pressed tightly against one another. Their limbs were tangled, mouths clashed together in a hungry kiss, erections grinding together, making each one moan with each touch.
Before long, it was too much for Hiro. He reached over into his shirt pocket, grabbing the small tube of lubricant, and squirted some onto his finger, tracing a path around Shuuichi's opening. Slowly, his finger penetraded, making Shuuichi moan and push his hips back. Hiro added one finger after the other, letting the boy below him adjust, and when he was sure Shuuichi was ready, he pulled his fingers out, spreading the lube onto himself. Hiro slowly entered, lifting a cry out of the violet eyed singer. They sat like that for a moment, until Shuuichi had adjusted, then Hiro started pounding into him with wreckless abandon, fingers wrapping around Shuuichi's length and pumping him in time to the rhythm the two had set.
Hiro'd never felt anything like it. Shuuichi was
so hot and tight around him, and with the friction between them, combined
with the beautiful moans the singer was giving, it didn't take long for
Hiro to empty himself into Shuuichi with a loud cry. Shuuichi followed
close behind, spilling himself onto their stomachs, yelling out Hiro's
name. The two collapsed together onto the couch, Hiro leaning down to taste
the seed Shuuichi had spilled onto the two of them. Nothing had ever tasted
so sweet to him...this was like a dream come true. Hiro moved up to passionately
kiss Shuuichi before the two fell into a deep slumber, curled into one
another's arms.
****************
The next day had come, and Yuki had picked up his
prized possession to be given to his violet eyed lover. He had it secure
in his pocket, and in his hand he carried a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
He'd carefully chosen them for their victorian meanings..making sure to
get the right ones. Even if Shuuich didn't know the meanings, he was going
to tell him.
Hiro woke to the knock at Shuuichi's door, but Shuuichi stayed fast asleep on the couch. Hiro slipped out of the boy's grasp, sliding on some pants. He got up and answered the door, shocked to see Yuki standing there staring him in the face.
Yuki saw Hiro, and what he was wearing, and became enraged. *How could Shuuichi do this to me!?!* His anger overcame him, and he dropped the bouquet, giving Hiro a good punch in the nose before leaving.
Hiro was thrown against the wall with the force of Yuki's punch, although he knew he deserved it. "Ahh shit..he'd brought Shuuichi flowers..." Hiro picked up the bouquet, holding his nose with the other hand to stop blood from leaking on the carpet. He got a towel and held his nose, looking at the bouquet. It was an odd assortment of flowers, but Hiro figured Yuki'd chosen them for their meaning.
Hiro wandered over to the still sleeping Shuuichi's computer, wanting to find out what meaning Yuki'd put into the bouquet. The first flower was daffodil... "you are the only one..." Hiro read aloud to himself. *Perfect...Yuki's head over heals...what's next...* Phlox... "our souls are untied...hmph." Hiro rolled his eyes at the meanings...typical romantic things. The next was red rosebud... "pure and lovely..." Hiro did agree that this flower fit the sleeping singer VERY well. With a sigh, Hiro looked up the last flower...spider flower [1]...
Hiro read the meaning and his mouth dropped open.
"Oh shit..." he said to himself, knowing he'd really done it this time.
*Yuki had come over to propose....*
TO BE CONTINUED.....
[1]-Yes, I went looking up Victorian flower meanings
for this. I got this idea after watching the Weiß Kreuz OAVs...all
the hidden flower meanings, etc. Anyway, I don't say it in the fic, but
Spider Flower's meaning is 'elope with me...' ^_^
Um...R&R if you liked/hated/think it was crap...lol ^^;