Fun to Play With
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Category:
Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,558
Reviews:
1
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.
Fun to Play With
Pairing:Touma/Suichi
Warnings:Other then PWP?
Disclaimer: I don't own! I will never own! I make no money off of this. This fic is just for fun.
Notes:This is my first piece of smut and my first Gravitation fic. Please be kind. Beta'd by Penny Slade.
Fun To Play With
Suichi sighed sadly as he wandered down the dimly lit, deserted hallways of NG studios. Yuki had broken up with him again. Two weeks ago he’d gone home to his kobito and was immediately thrown out of the apartment. He wondered what was wrong with him. After all Yuki had to have a reason to constantly do this to him. Right?
As he walked down the hallway he caught a glimpse of blonde hair shining briefly in the dim light. He winced. Touma-san. This was not going to be fun. He stopped walking and waited for Touma to approach him. “Ah, Suichi-san, how nice to see you.” Touma silkily whispered.
“Touma-san.” Suichi replied, bowing slightly.
“Hmm,” Touma hummed as he slowly glided around Suichi studying him intently. He stopped in front of Suichi and peered intently into Suichi’s violet eyes. “So Eiri-san has left you again.”
Sorrow filled Suichi’s eyes,” Hai.”
Touma smiled and tilted his head then once again he circled Suichi like a predator scenting fresh blood. “I’ve always wondered what he saw in you.” He whispered gliding his leather clad hand down Suichi’s cheek.
Suichi’s eyes widened in stunned disbelief, Touma was coming on to him. Touma smirked sensuously at Suichi and leaned forward, whispering in his ear, “Now I think I see what brought him back to you time and time again.”
Touma swiftly shoved Suichi up against a nearby wall. His slim, muscled form pressed tightly against Suichi. “What are you . . .”
Touma quickly cut off Suichi’s question with a bruising kiss. He desperately tried to push Touma off. He just tightened his hold on Suichi and deepened their kiss. Touma’s tongue snaking into his open mouth, dominating it thoroughly as Touma continued to kiss him until he was breathless and stopped struggling.
Once he stopped, Touma began to explore the body that was now in his control, slipping his hands underneath Suichi’s pullover, stroking the soft skin of his belly. As Touma slowly moved his hand up Suichi’s chest toward his nipples, Suichi gasped, spikes of pleasure pooling in his belly at the feel of soft leather brushing against his sensitive nipples. “You like that do you?” Touma whispered wickedly in his ear.
Suichi just closed his eyes and moaned. ‘This isn’t happening. I wouldn’t . . . I can’t betray Yuki. This can’t . . .” his thoughts were abruptly cut off when Touma pushed his pullover up further and licked his nipples. Touma’s tongue flicked his nipple causing it to rise into a hard peak. Touma lightly bit his nipple, the pain translating into intense white hot pleasure. He gasped, his violet eyes going cloudy with desire. Touma smirked to himself; Suichi wasn’t interested in fighting him anymore. He continued to play with Suichi’s nipples and his smirk grew broader at each gasp and whimper he drew from the young singer. Touma glanced down and his smirk changed to a smile of satisfaction as he caught a glimpse of the hard bulge straining the front of Suichi’s khaki shorts.
His hand slipped down, swiftly undoing Suichi’s shorts, releasing his cock. He trailed a finger up the firm, glistening member in front of him. He rubbed his finger over the head causing Suichi to moan and whisper, “Please!”
“As you wish,” he responded and wrapped his hand around Suichi’s cock.
With swift sure strokes, he stroked Suichi’s pulsing length. He rubbed his thumb lightly over the head and Suichi’s hips pushed up, asking for more. Suichi hands desperately scrambled for leverage against the wall as Touma stroked his forefinger along the sensitive underside of his erection. A look of triumph slowly made its way across his face as each whimper and plea for more emerged from Suichi’s pert mouth. Suichi arched into his hand, seeking more, anything to bring him over the edge. Touma leaned forward, sucking and nipping a Suichi’s exposed throat. Suichi reached up to grasp his hair, whimpering incoherently as he lost himself in the pleasure that Touma was giving him. Touma began speeding up the movement of his hand pushing Suichi closer to the brink and with a twist of his wrist; Touma finally brought him to the edge of pleasure and shoved him over. His cock pulsed and shot out its load of cum into Touma’s hand and his body went limp against the wall.
Touma stepped back, regarding Suichi with a wicked gleam in his eye, looking down at the strands of pearly white semen that coated his expensive leather gloves. He looked up, catching Suichi’s dazed violet gaze, brought his fingers to his lips and delicately licked some of Suichi’s cum off of his gloves. Suichi whimpered at the sight of his boss tasting him. “Now I know,” Touma whispered to him softly, leaning forward, wiping the semen off of his hand and onto Suichi’s shirt.
“Now I see why Eiri-san always comes back to you.” Touma stepped back, turning away and firing over his shoulder as he walked down the hallway, “Your fun to play with.”
Owari
Warnings:Other then PWP?
Disclaimer: I don't own! I will never own! I make no money off of this. This fic is just for fun.
Notes:This is my first piece of smut and my first Gravitation fic. Please be kind. Beta'd by Penny Slade.
Fun To Play With
Suichi sighed sadly as he wandered down the dimly lit, deserted hallways of NG studios. Yuki had broken up with him again. Two weeks ago he’d gone home to his kobito and was immediately thrown out of the apartment. He wondered what was wrong with him. After all Yuki had to have a reason to constantly do this to him. Right?
As he walked down the hallway he caught a glimpse of blonde hair shining briefly in the dim light. He winced. Touma-san. This was not going to be fun. He stopped walking and waited for Touma to approach him. “Ah, Suichi-san, how nice to see you.” Touma silkily whispered.
“Touma-san.” Suichi replied, bowing slightly.
“Hmm,” Touma hummed as he slowly glided around Suichi studying him intently. He stopped in front of Suichi and peered intently into Suichi’s violet eyes. “So Eiri-san has left you again.”
Sorrow filled Suichi’s eyes,” Hai.”
Touma smiled and tilted his head then once again he circled Suichi like a predator scenting fresh blood. “I’ve always wondered what he saw in you.” He whispered gliding his leather clad hand down Suichi’s cheek.
Suichi’s eyes widened in stunned disbelief, Touma was coming on to him. Touma smirked sensuously at Suichi and leaned forward, whispering in his ear, “Now I think I see what brought him back to you time and time again.”
Touma swiftly shoved Suichi up against a nearby wall. His slim, muscled form pressed tightly against Suichi. “What are you . . .”
Touma quickly cut off Suichi’s question with a bruising kiss. He desperately tried to push Touma off. He just tightened his hold on Suichi and deepened their kiss. Touma’s tongue snaking into his open mouth, dominating it thoroughly as Touma continued to kiss him until he was breathless and stopped struggling.
Once he stopped, Touma began to explore the body that was now in his control, slipping his hands underneath Suichi’s pullover, stroking the soft skin of his belly. As Touma slowly moved his hand up Suichi’s chest toward his nipples, Suichi gasped, spikes of pleasure pooling in his belly at the feel of soft leather brushing against his sensitive nipples. “You like that do you?” Touma whispered wickedly in his ear.
Suichi just closed his eyes and moaned. ‘This isn’t happening. I wouldn’t . . . I can’t betray Yuki. This can’t . . .” his thoughts were abruptly cut off when Touma pushed his pullover up further and licked his nipples. Touma’s tongue flicked his nipple causing it to rise into a hard peak. Touma lightly bit his nipple, the pain translating into intense white hot pleasure. He gasped, his violet eyes going cloudy with desire. Touma smirked to himself; Suichi wasn’t interested in fighting him anymore. He continued to play with Suichi’s nipples and his smirk grew broader at each gasp and whimper he drew from the young singer. Touma glanced down and his smirk changed to a smile of satisfaction as he caught a glimpse of the hard bulge straining the front of Suichi’s khaki shorts.
His hand slipped down, swiftly undoing Suichi’s shorts, releasing his cock. He trailed a finger up the firm, glistening member in front of him. He rubbed his finger over the head causing Suichi to moan and whisper, “Please!”
“As you wish,” he responded and wrapped his hand around Suichi’s cock.
With swift sure strokes, he stroked Suichi’s pulsing length. He rubbed his thumb lightly over the head and Suichi’s hips pushed up, asking for more. Suichi hands desperately scrambled for leverage against the wall as Touma stroked his forefinger along the sensitive underside of his erection. A look of triumph slowly made its way across his face as each whimper and plea for more emerged from Suichi’s pert mouth. Suichi arched into his hand, seeking more, anything to bring him over the edge. Touma leaned forward, sucking and nipping a Suichi’s exposed throat. Suichi reached up to grasp his hair, whimpering incoherently as he lost himself in the pleasure that Touma was giving him. Touma began speeding up the movement of his hand pushing Suichi closer to the brink and with a twist of his wrist; Touma finally brought him to the edge of pleasure and shoved him over. His cock pulsed and shot out its load of cum into Touma’s hand and his body went limp against the wall.
Touma stepped back, regarding Suichi with a wicked gleam in his eye, looking down at the strands of pearly white semen that coated his expensive leather gloves. He looked up, catching Suichi’s dazed violet gaze, brought his fingers to his lips and delicately licked some of Suichi’s cum off of his gloves. Suichi whimpered at the sight of his boss tasting him. “Now I know,” Touma whispered to him softly, leaning forward, wiping the semen off of his hand and onto Suichi’s shirt.
“Now I see why Eiri-san always comes back to you.” Touma stepped back, turning away and firing over his shoulder as he walked down the hallway, “Your fun to play with.”
Owari