Wicked Game
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,805
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter Six
Chapter Six
It had been three days since Shuichi last saw Yuki. He had been feeling guilty ever since Yuki had tried to propose, but he had meant what he had said. He needed time to think. He knew deep down that he wanted to marry Yuki, but how could they ever have a relationship if he didn’t trust Yuki.
He had kept himself busy by writing songs. ‘My Little Eye’ were working on their first album and he had already written four songs for them. He had no idea where the inspiration was coming from, usually when he had broken up or had an argument with Yuki, he would find himself in a slump.
His mind had been going over everything so much so that his head started hurting. Bottom line, he loved Yuki. But was that enough? Could he learn to trust the man? Maybe. If he did go back to Japan, he was going to kick Tatsuha’s ass. He was the one to blame in all this, but some of the blame did fall on him, he had hired someone to follow Yuki, if he had just trusted the man, none of this would have happened.
Another day passed and Shuichi was feeling restless. He had managed to finish the remaining songs for the bands album. He looked around his small apartment and sighed. He was ready to go home. He wanted to go back to work, he needed to give Yuki his answer.
He had already talked to Reiji, and she had asked him to remain the bands lyricist. He agreed, he liked having the band singing the songs he had written. After packing all of his stuff, which wasn’t much, he left the apartment and got in the cab he had called.
His lips twitched in a small smile. He missed Yuki and he couldn’t wait to see the older man. Yuki didn’t know he was coming, he wanted to surprise him.
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Yuki had been going mad with worry since he had arrived back in Japan. He missed his brat and he was afraid that Shuichi wouldn’t come back to him. He was literally being driven insane. Even though he hated his brother, he had made peace with him. He should have realised his brother couldn’t be trusted, so he guessed he was also to blame for letting Tatsuha stand in for him.
He hadn’t been able to do any work, his inspiration had been totally non-existent. He had been spending most of his time laying in bed, not moving. He could still smell Shuichi on the pillow. Tohma and Mika had been pestering him more than usual, which had completely pissed him off. He was on edge, and wanted his brat at home with him.
The bell ringing jolted him out of his restless sleep. He stood warily, wondering if it was his family. He glared in the direction of the door, wishing he could see through it. Finally snapping out of it, he walked out of the bedroom and opened the front door. The nasty response he was about to snap out died on his tongue.
Yuki blinked a couple of times, before realising what he was seeing was actually real. He finally moved and grabbed his brat and hugged the smaller man to his chest. Shuichi smiled as his hands wrapped around his lovers shoulders. Tears slid down his cheeks and he buried his face in the older mans neck.
Yuki found himself overcome with many emotions as he felt his lovers tears on his neck. With Shuichi still in his arms, he closed the front door and carried Shuichi into the front room where he collapsed them both onto the sofa, with Shuichi on his lap, the smaller mans legs straddling his waist.
Shuichi tears finally stopped and he raised his head, only to have his lips captured. He opened his mouth and allowed Yuki’s tongue in. His fingers ran through blonde hair and kissed his lover. Breaking for air, they finally made eye contact.
Yuki ran a hand through Shuichi’s hair, a finger running down to wipe a stray away. That was all Shuichi needed to start crying all over again. He was so tired, after his long flight and all the emotions, he felt exhausted. He closed his eyes and cried himself to sleep.
Yuki knew his brat was asleep, but he didn’t want to move, he wanted to stay like this forever. But he too was tired, and the brat needed to sleep off his jetlag. Getting to his feet slowly, he went into his bedroom and placed Shuichi on the bed. Laying beside him, he carefully manoeuvred his brat so the smaller mans head was resting on his shoulder. With his arm around the mans waist, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, to have his first night of restful sleep.
--
When Yuki woke in the morning, he was alone in bed. He shot out of bed and left the bedroom, hoping last night wasn’t a dream. He sighed as he entered the kitchen. Shuichi sat at the table, drinking a glass of juice. The younger man turned and smiled at him, which he returned. He poured a cup of coffee, which was already made, and sat down.
Golden eyes met purple. Shuichi bit his lip, already craving a cigarette, but refused as he knew how bad they were and he didn’t want to ruin his voice. His hand was suddenly covered by Yuki’s, his eyes once again meeting the older mans. He felt unsure about what was happening, and he was confused.
Yuki could see the emotions flicker across Shuichi’s face, and he was worried that maybe his younger lover was changing his mind. “Shuichi…are you here to stay? And are you staying with me?” He asked.
Shuichi smiled. “Yes to both questions.”
Yuki’s heart settle in a steady rhythm and the tension in his shoulders evaporated. He still had the ring and was unsure whether to ask his lover now or later. He nodded, later. “Want to go out for dinner tonight?”
Shuichi’s eyes widened slightly, before nodding. “I have to see Hiro today.” He said.
Yuki nodded. “He doesn’t know what happened. Are you going to tell him?”
Shuichi bit his lip. “…No…” He mumbled hesitantly.
Yuki just nodded. “Do you want me to drive you, or-” Yuki began, he knew Shuichi had his own car, but he didn’t want to be separated by his lover, fearing that Shuichi would leave him again.
“I’ll drive myself, don’t worry.” Shuichi got up and went back into the bedroom to get dressed. When he was ready, he kissed Yuki on the cheek and left.
--
Later that night after a nice dinner, Yuki and Shuichi was back at the apartment, sitting on the couch. Yuki took out the box, containing the ring. He looked at Shuichi, trying to see what the younger man was feeling.
Shuichi was motionless, he knew this time would come sooner of later, and he was afraid. He was sure of what his answer was, but he was still afraid. But he loved Yuki more than anything. He raised his eyes to meet the older mans and waited.
Taking a deep, he mentally slapped himself. “Shuichi, will you marry me?” He resisted the urge to bite his lip as he waited.
Shuichi smiled. “Yes.” He said, his answer plain and simple. He laughed at Yuki’s frozen expression.
Yuki was in shock, he was sure Shuichi would say no. With shaking hands, he pulled the ring from the box and placed it on Shuichi’s finger. The younger man looked at his finger, the ring was silver with a yellow stone in the middle.
“It’s beautiful.” He whispered. Raising his head, his lips were suddenly covered and he opened his mouth for Yuki.
Yuki pulled his brat to his feet, and took his hand. Pulling the younger man into the bedroom, he turned and waited, letting Shuichi know that if he wasn’t ready, he could leave, but Shuichi remained standing, and he nodded.
Yuki lowered his head and Shuichi met his lips halfway. Both their hands moved over each other, removing clothes and touching, hands wandering intimately. Moans and gasps filled the air, and Yuki picked up his brat and lay him on the bed, the older man looked down upon the gorgeous sight laying before him, and smirked as Shuichi blushed.
Climbing onto the bed, he crawled up his lovers body. “You are so beautiful.” He whispered, his mouth once again latching upon swollen lips, nipping softly at the bottom lip and plunging his tongue in when he was given permission to enter.
Reaching his hand under the pillow, he withdrew the tube of lubrication. Opening the tube and applying some of the liquid to his fingers, all while his lips were still melded to Shuichi’s. Reaching down, Shuichi parted his legs, and Yuki slipped a finger into him. Shuichi gasped as he felt the pain, but relaxed as the pleasure soaked up the pain.
Yuki added another finger and began stretching the tight hole, his whole body shaking in anticipation to sink himself in his lovers body. Shuichi moaned in disappointment when he removed his fingers, but was left gasping for breath as he was filled with Yuki’s cock.
Yuki’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head. The feel of his lover around him was almost too much. After a squeeze on the shoulder, he pulled out, only to thrust back in. Shuichi’s cries of pleasure were music to his ears. It had been too long since he and Shuichi had been intimate together. He set a steady rhythm, twisting his hips, he was rewarded with Shuichi’s cries getting louder as he brushed the younger mans prostate.
As he slowed his pace, Shuichi growled at him. “Come on Yuki, show me what your made of and fuck me into the bed.”
Yuki smirked, he loved it when Shuichi talked dirty. He did exactly what Shuichi asked of him. He pulled out and roughly thrust back in. Shuichi’s threw his head back as he was fucked into the bed, his breath came in pants, and the bed began creaking and the headboard slammed against the wall.
Shuichi slung a leg over Yuki’s waist as the blonde took hold of his cock and stroked it in time with his thrusts. It didn’t take long for him to tense and cum hard, splashing his and Yuki’s stomachs. The blonde groaned as he was squeezed tightly. He thrust a few more times and came inside Shuichi.
Pulling out, he flopped beside Shuichi. Both were breathing hard, trying to catch their breath. Turning on his side, Yuki propped his head up on his hand. “So…” He began.
Shuichi looked up at him. “So…” He asked.
Yuki just smiled. “I love you Shuichi.”
“I love you too.” Shuichi stared at his lover, knowing everything was going to be all right. They were going to get married, and he hoped they would be happy.
Snuggling against his lover, he sighed. He was happy.
END
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Well, that's it, the story is now over. I hope it didn't let anyone down. I really wanted to make it a longer story, but I couldn't think of anymore. Anyway, please review. And thank you for reading.
It had been three days since Shuichi last saw Yuki. He had been feeling guilty ever since Yuki had tried to propose, but he had meant what he had said. He needed time to think. He knew deep down that he wanted to marry Yuki, but how could they ever have a relationship if he didn’t trust Yuki.
He had kept himself busy by writing songs. ‘My Little Eye’ were working on their first album and he had already written four songs for them. He had no idea where the inspiration was coming from, usually when he had broken up or had an argument with Yuki, he would find himself in a slump.
His mind had been going over everything so much so that his head started hurting. Bottom line, he loved Yuki. But was that enough? Could he learn to trust the man? Maybe. If he did go back to Japan, he was going to kick Tatsuha’s ass. He was the one to blame in all this, but some of the blame did fall on him, he had hired someone to follow Yuki, if he had just trusted the man, none of this would have happened.
Another day passed and Shuichi was feeling restless. He had managed to finish the remaining songs for the bands album. He looked around his small apartment and sighed. He was ready to go home. He wanted to go back to work, he needed to give Yuki his answer.
He had already talked to Reiji, and she had asked him to remain the bands lyricist. He agreed, he liked having the band singing the songs he had written. After packing all of his stuff, which wasn’t much, he left the apartment and got in the cab he had called.
His lips twitched in a small smile. He missed Yuki and he couldn’t wait to see the older man. Yuki didn’t know he was coming, he wanted to surprise him.
--
Yuki had been going mad with worry since he had arrived back in Japan. He missed his brat and he was afraid that Shuichi wouldn’t come back to him. He was literally being driven insane. Even though he hated his brother, he had made peace with him. He should have realised his brother couldn’t be trusted, so he guessed he was also to blame for letting Tatsuha stand in for him.
He hadn’t been able to do any work, his inspiration had been totally non-existent. He had been spending most of his time laying in bed, not moving. He could still smell Shuichi on the pillow. Tohma and Mika had been pestering him more than usual, which had completely pissed him off. He was on edge, and wanted his brat at home with him.
The bell ringing jolted him out of his restless sleep. He stood warily, wondering if it was his family. He glared in the direction of the door, wishing he could see through it. Finally snapping out of it, he walked out of the bedroom and opened the front door. The nasty response he was about to snap out died on his tongue.
Yuki blinked a couple of times, before realising what he was seeing was actually real. He finally moved and grabbed his brat and hugged the smaller man to his chest. Shuichi smiled as his hands wrapped around his lovers shoulders. Tears slid down his cheeks and he buried his face in the older mans neck.
Yuki found himself overcome with many emotions as he felt his lovers tears on his neck. With Shuichi still in his arms, he closed the front door and carried Shuichi into the front room where he collapsed them both onto the sofa, with Shuichi on his lap, the smaller mans legs straddling his waist.
Shuichi tears finally stopped and he raised his head, only to have his lips captured. He opened his mouth and allowed Yuki’s tongue in. His fingers ran through blonde hair and kissed his lover. Breaking for air, they finally made eye contact.
Yuki ran a hand through Shuichi’s hair, a finger running down to wipe a stray away. That was all Shuichi needed to start crying all over again. He was so tired, after his long flight and all the emotions, he felt exhausted. He closed his eyes and cried himself to sleep.
Yuki knew his brat was asleep, but he didn’t want to move, he wanted to stay like this forever. But he too was tired, and the brat needed to sleep off his jetlag. Getting to his feet slowly, he went into his bedroom and placed Shuichi on the bed. Laying beside him, he carefully manoeuvred his brat so the smaller mans head was resting on his shoulder. With his arm around the mans waist, he closed his eyes and fell asleep, to have his first night of restful sleep.
--
When Yuki woke in the morning, he was alone in bed. He shot out of bed and left the bedroom, hoping last night wasn’t a dream. He sighed as he entered the kitchen. Shuichi sat at the table, drinking a glass of juice. The younger man turned and smiled at him, which he returned. He poured a cup of coffee, which was already made, and sat down.
Golden eyes met purple. Shuichi bit his lip, already craving a cigarette, but refused as he knew how bad they were and he didn’t want to ruin his voice. His hand was suddenly covered by Yuki’s, his eyes once again meeting the older mans. He felt unsure about what was happening, and he was confused.
Yuki could see the emotions flicker across Shuichi’s face, and he was worried that maybe his younger lover was changing his mind. “Shuichi…are you here to stay? And are you staying with me?” He asked.
Shuichi smiled. “Yes to both questions.”
Yuki’s heart settle in a steady rhythm and the tension in his shoulders evaporated. He still had the ring and was unsure whether to ask his lover now or later. He nodded, later. “Want to go out for dinner tonight?”
Shuichi’s eyes widened slightly, before nodding. “I have to see Hiro today.” He said.
Yuki nodded. “He doesn’t know what happened. Are you going to tell him?”
Shuichi bit his lip. “…No…” He mumbled hesitantly.
Yuki just nodded. “Do you want me to drive you, or-” Yuki began, he knew Shuichi had his own car, but he didn’t want to be separated by his lover, fearing that Shuichi would leave him again.
“I’ll drive myself, don’t worry.” Shuichi got up and went back into the bedroom to get dressed. When he was ready, he kissed Yuki on the cheek and left.
--
Later that night after a nice dinner, Yuki and Shuichi was back at the apartment, sitting on the couch. Yuki took out the box, containing the ring. He looked at Shuichi, trying to see what the younger man was feeling.
Shuichi was motionless, he knew this time would come sooner of later, and he was afraid. He was sure of what his answer was, but he was still afraid. But he loved Yuki more than anything. He raised his eyes to meet the older mans and waited.
Taking a deep, he mentally slapped himself. “Shuichi, will you marry me?” He resisted the urge to bite his lip as he waited.
Shuichi smiled. “Yes.” He said, his answer plain and simple. He laughed at Yuki’s frozen expression.
Yuki was in shock, he was sure Shuichi would say no. With shaking hands, he pulled the ring from the box and placed it on Shuichi’s finger. The younger man looked at his finger, the ring was silver with a yellow stone in the middle.
“It’s beautiful.” He whispered. Raising his head, his lips were suddenly covered and he opened his mouth for Yuki.
Yuki pulled his brat to his feet, and took his hand. Pulling the younger man into the bedroom, he turned and waited, letting Shuichi know that if he wasn’t ready, he could leave, but Shuichi remained standing, and he nodded.
Yuki lowered his head and Shuichi met his lips halfway. Both their hands moved over each other, removing clothes and touching, hands wandering intimately. Moans and gasps filled the air, and Yuki picked up his brat and lay him on the bed, the older man looked down upon the gorgeous sight laying before him, and smirked as Shuichi blushed.
Climbing onto the bed, he crawled up his lovers body. “You are so beautiful.” He whispered, his mouth once again latching upon swollen lips, nipping softly at the bottom lip and plunging his tongue in when he was given permission to enter.
Reaching his hand under the pillow, he withdrew the tube of lubrication. Opening the tube and applying some of the liquid to his fingers, all while his lips were still melded to Shuichi’s. Reaching down, Shuichi parted his legs, and Yuki slipped a finger into him. Shuichi gasped as he felt the pain, but relaxed as the pleasure soaked up the pain.
Yuki added another finger and began stretching the tight hole, his whole body shaking in anticipation to sink himself in his lovers body. Shuichi moaned in disappointment when he removed his fingers, but was left gasping for breath as he was filled with Yuki’s cock.
Yuki’s eyes nearly rolled back in his head. The feel of his lover around him was almost too much. After a squeeze on the shoulder, he pulled out, only to thrust back in. Shuichi’s cries of pleasure were music to his ears. It had been too long since he and Shuichi had been intimate together. He set a steady rhythm, twisting his hips, he was rewarded with Shuichi’s cries getting louder as he brushed the younger mans prostate.
As he slowed his pace, Shuichi growled at him. “Come on Yuki, show me what your made of and fuck me into the bed.”
Yuki smirked, he loved it when Shuichi talked dirty. He did exactly what Shuichi asked of him. He pulled out and roughly thrust back in. Shuichi’s threw his head back as he was fucked into the bed, his breath came in pants, and the bed began creaking and the headboard slammed against the wall.
Shuichi slung a leg over Yuki’s waist as the blonde took hold of his cock and stroked it in time with his thrusts. It didn’t take long for him to tense and cum hard, splashing his and Yuki’s stomachs. The blonde groaned as he was squeezed tightly. He thrust a few more times and came inside Shuichi.
Pulling out, he flopped beside Shuichi. Both were breathing hard, trying to catch their breath. Turning on his side, Yuki propped his head up on his hand. “So…” He began.
Shuichi looked up at him. “So…” He asked.
Yuki just smiled. “I love you Shuichi.”
“I love you too.” Shuichi stared at his lover, knowing everything was going to be all right. They were going to get married, and he hoped they would be happy.
Snuggling against his lover, he sighed. He was happy.
END
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Well, that's it, the story is now over. I hope it didn't let anyone down. I really wanted to make it a longer story, but I couldn't think of anymore. Anyway, please review. And thank you for reading.