_50gravi_: Ryuichi x Eiri Yuki [theme 3]
Title: Peering blue eyes
Authoress: never_chan
Pairing: Ryuichi Sakuma/Eiri Yuki
Fandom: Gravitation
Theme: #3, pulse
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation or any of the characters
Warnings: yaoi, stalking, hinted/leading to sexual content & masturbation (same deal)
Written for: _50gravi_
Cross-posted: _50gravi_ & 27th_precinct
Summary: He watched him from afar, always in the shadows not known and never suspected.
(Check out the rest of the challenges here)
He watched him from afar, always in the shadows not known and never suspected.
He didn’t know how this started, walking innocently down the street only to bump into him. The man was rude of course, but for some strange reason he crept into his heart and left an everlasting impression. One that made him hungry for more.
He watched from behind random buildings, peeking around corners and scaling walls to peer through smudged windows.
To say he was a little obsessed couldn’t even cover it all as he breathed heavily after a long run from his apartment all the way back to NG Records. Always he would be doubled over from the unprepared bout of physical exertion, having been almost caught yet again.
He watched from the darkness of his bedroom. Despite the day having come to a close, his mind still wandered to him, thinking of what he could possibly be doing right now after hours.
He lay in the bed tangled in sweat stained sheets, fingers running up and down his shaft in quick movements panting in longing as his mind clouded with images of his affection as he had walked out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. He desperately wondered what it would be like to run his fingers down that lean chest.
Time goes on, and now he watched from beside close friends, having had to make a few new ones just to get closer - a daring move on his part, but well worth it.
Hearing his name for the first time, had his heart soaring as he stored the information away in he labeled corner of his mind, for precious things. He didn’t plan to ever forget it until he died.
He watched from across the room as to when the party started to the very end.
Watching him mingle with others, if not unwillingly as the blonde beside him smiled kindly though his eyes saying otherwise. Frowning as he turned back to the refreshments table the brunette sighed, if only he could be standing there beside him.
Watching him run out of the party suddenly and onto the balcony in alarm, he didn’t know what to do - but like every other time, decided to follow.
Looking over his shoulder to see no one else following, the brunette bit his lip before sneaking out after him. He had zoned out after a while, and had missed the possible ordeal that would force his love to run out like he did, but he wouldn’t fail him again, as he stuck close to the shadows behind the human sized shrubs
He watched from two feet away, wishing to come closer and embrace him but bound by reality.
“You can come out now - I know you’re there” His voice was unlike anything he had heard before, strong and masculine but it provided security as well and at times, say now for instance, could bare a menacing tone.
He stayed silent, his breathing hitched as he pushed himself up against the building wall as if hoping he could mold into it and simply disappear.
Hearing his irritated growl had his pulse race with anticipation - so many scenes had gone through his mind on what would happen if he was found out… but he doubted it would end with him moaning beneath his stalk-ee obsession.
“Who the hell are you anyways?! I’ve know for a while now you’ve been watching me - partly why I had Tohma Seguchi throw this party together, I knew you would come” his voice was dangerous and yet it only appealed to the stranger in the shadows more
“You can’t hide”
It was a fact more than anything else and silence followed afterwards. The brunette thought that the other had left, but then again he knew better. Someone like him would never give up easily.
-
The bushes were pushed aside gruffly followed by a grunt of annoyance as a body soon emerged in the meter clearing (of space) between the bushes and the wall. He watched from an arms length distance, with shocked blue eyes
Looking at the man before him, Eiri Yuki sighed. The one thought on his mind, shit.
“Ryuichi Sakuma, aren’t you?” asked the blonde and the man, still pushed up against the wall by his own will nodded fearfully. It was likely that he didn’t ever expect to be found out, and he probably wouldn’t have if he was stalking anyone other than Eiri Yuki.
Eiri smirked ruefully, “Well you already know who I am - but in case you don’t, cause you were too busy feeling yourself up, I’m Eiri Yuki” he spoke in a demeaning way, crude as always but it gave him the desired effect as he watched the man, nine years his senior, before him blush.
“I-I’m sorry”
“No you’re not - if I hadn’t said anything, you would have followed me the next day and the one after that and so on. Face it, you’re obsessed with me - I bet you have wet dreams at night or something sick like that” sneered the author, only causing the rock star to turn redder, though he also seemed to gain some composure as well
“It’s not like that!” cried Ryuichi and Eiri raised a brow, taking a step closer as he pushed the brunette against the wall, pinning his hands above his head their faces mere inches apart
“Oh really then tell me what do you do when you go home late at night after watching me change out of my clothes in front of the window?”
He was being baited and Ryuichi knew this, but still he fell into his trap like always - though this time both hunter and prey were present.
“You did that on purpose?” whispered Ryuichi his face contorting his hurt and Eiri frowned
“What - you think I wouldn’t give my fans a good show” so cruel, his eyes, his voice, his face. Everything
“I-I’m not your fan”
A snort was his reply, but the matter wasn’t touched on anymore than that, “Whatever - so are you going to tell me why you’ve been following me already? I’m not a very patient man… but you knew that already too didn’t you?”
Silence followed, something the blonde didn’t like as he shoved his knee between the brunette’s legs in hope to knee him and force him to talk - but stopped, as felt the all too familiar presence of another man’s hard on. If he was shocked, he didn’t show otherwise but the sadistic smirk on thinned lips said something else. “So you really are like that”
As suspected, the 31-year-old tried to turn his head away but Eiri had other plans, as his one free hand grasped his chin forcing him to keep eye contact with him, “Do I make you hot and bothered Sakuma-san?”
Blue eyes flashed angrily, and Eiri found it oddly pleasing “Why do you state obvious facts Yuki-san, I thought you were smarter than that” he spat
Golden gaze hardened as they pierced their victim mercilessly, venom seeping through every pore in his body, “Like you’re one to talk ‘genius’ besides what kind of stalker are you, being so careless not to mention being mean to me”
“Just leave me alone”
The defeat in his weary tone alarmed Eiri for some reason. He didn’t know why but it didn’t bode well and it made him frustrated - which was absurd seeing he usually just beat the crap out of his stalkers, much less actually engaged in conversation with them. And even rarely did he ever play with them, like he had been doing with the brunette for months now. But for some reason, knowing somewhere those vivid blue eyes - the only identification of his stalker he knew of at the time, were watching him - it was exciting.
“No, I don’t think I will” hissed the blonde as he ground his hips into the idol’s to prove a point, though the shock on his prey’s face was more than pleasing, when he found he wasn’t the only one turned on by the situation at hand
“Y-you”
“No shit” grumbled Eiri, though he was amused none the less. Of course he didn’t expect to have his body turn on him so soon, but still. At least they wouldn’t be dancing around the bush anymore.
“I - I don’t understand what you want from me” trembled Ryuichi as he resisted shuddering, the close proximity of the blonde against him was beginning to have its toll on him, as the urge to just turn him over and throw him against the wall was building with each second standing here with him. It showed in his eyes as well, the desire, the lust, the passion.
And Seduction got its hold on both of them; the blonde dipped his head lower to catch firm pink lips within his own. His mouth quickly devouring the other, as their bodies rocked as one. Lanky limbs tangled around the author who supported his own weight against the wall with one hand, the other fondling the disheveled brunette in demeaning, yet erotic ways and Ryuichi gasped as he felt the tug on his belt loop.
“If you try to stop me I’ll kill you” hissed the blonde dangerously, anyone else would have shit themselves but to the lead singer of Nittle Grasper, it was cloud nine.
The answer to all his sadistic fantasies
“E-Eiri-san” was the moan that followed afterwards as leather and silk dropped the ground, the wind nipped at Ryuichi’s bare legs causing gooseflesh to rise. Arms still wrapped around the blonde’s neck while he arched his body against him in longingly.
Eiri smirked, “Who said you could call me by my first name?”
Blue eyes twinkled in challenge, “I did, and if you object I’ll kill you”
No more was said as a slow smile spread onto the author’s face as he trapped his prey in his net, pinning him against the wall once more as he turned him around ever so slowly. Ryuichi said nothing but took his punishment in silence, despite the wandering hands, the sound of a zipper, the grunt, and the moan that followed afterwards as he was slowly pushed into. He bit his lip, throwing his head back where Eiri waited catching his mouth in a vigorous kiss as they became one in the shadows.
Through half lidded eyes, smoldered with desire he stood beside his obsession. A smile of contentment on his face, curiosity diminished - for he already knew all the answers. He no longer found that he needed to watch.
(Fin)
Authoress: never_chan
Pairing: Ryuichi Sakuma/Eiri Yuki
Fandom: Gravitation
Theme: #3, pulse
Rating: M
Disclaimer: I don't own Gravitation or any of the characters
Warnings: yaoi, stalking, hinted/leading to sexual content & masturbation (same deal)
Written for: _50gravi_
Cross-posted: _50gravi_ & 27th_precinct
Summary: He watched him from afar, always in the shadows not known and never suspected.
(Check out the rest of the challenges here)
He watched him from afar, always in the shadows not known and never suspected.
He didn’t know how this started, walking innocently down the street only to bump into him. The man was rude of course, but for some strange reason he crept into his heart and left an everlasting impression. One that made him hungry for more.
He watched from behind random buildings, peeking around corners and scaling walls to peer through smudged windows.
To say he was a little obsessed couldn’t even cover it all as he breathed heavily after a long run from his apartment all the way back to NG Records. Always he would be doubled over from the unprepared bout of physical exertion, having been almost caught yet again.
He watched from the darkness of his bedroom. Despite the day having come to a close, his mind still wandered to him, thinking of what he could possibly be doing right now after hours.
He lay in the bed tangled in sweat stained sheets, fingers running up and down his shaft in quick movements panting in longing as his mind clouded with images of his affection as he had walked out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped loosely around his waist. He desperately wondered what it would be like to run his fingers down that lean chest.
Time goes on, and now he watched from beside close friends, having had to make a few new ones just to get closer - a daring move on his part, but well worth it.
Hearing his name for the first time, had his heart soaring as he stored the information away in he labeled corner of his mind, for precious things. He didn’t plan to ever forget it until he died.
He watched from across the room as to when the party started to the very end.
Watching him mingle with others, if not unwillingly as the blonde beside him smiled kindly though his eyes saying otherwise. Frowning as he turned back to the refreshments table the brunette sighed, if only he could be standing there beside him.
Watching him run out of the party suddenly and onto the balcony in alarm, he didn’t know what to do - but like every other time, decided to follow.
Looking over his shoulder to see no one else following, the brunette bit his lip before sneaking out after him. He had zoned out after a while, and had missed the possible ordeal that would force his love to run out like he did, but he wouldn’t fail him again, as he stuck close to the shadows behind the human sized shrubs
He watched from two feet away, wishing to come closer and embrace him but bound by reality.
“You can come out now - I know you’re there” His voice was unlike anything he had heard before, strong and masculine but it provided security as well and at times, say now for instance, could bare a menacing tone.
He stayed silent, his breathing hitched as he pushed himself up against the building wall as if hoping he could mold into it and simply disappear.
Hearing his irritated growl had his pulse race with anticipation - so many scenes had gone through his mind on what would happen if he was found out… but he doubted it would end with him moaning beneath his stalk-ee obsession.
“Who the hell are you anyways?! I’ve know for a while now you’ve been watching me - partly why I had Tohma Seguchi throw this party together, I knew you would come” his voice was dangerous and yet it only appealed to the stranger in the shadows more
“You can’t hide”
It was a fact more than anything else and silence followed afterwards. The brunette thought that the other had left, but then again he knew better. Someone like him would never give up easily.
-
The bushes were pushed aside gruffly followed by a grunt of annoyance as a body soon emerged in the meter clearing (of space) between the bushes and the wall. He watched from an arms length distance, with shocked blue eyes
Looking at the man before him, Eiri Yuki sighed. The one thought on his mind, shit.
“Ryuichi Sakuma, aren’t you?” asked the blonde and the man, still pushed up against the wall by his own will nodded fearfully. It was likely that he didn’t ever expect to be found out, and he probably wouldn’t have if he was stalking anyone other than Eiri Yuki.
Eiri smirked ruefully, “Well you already know who I am - but in case you don’t, cause you were too busy feeling yourself up, I’m Eiri Yuki” he spoke in a demeaning way, crude as always but it gave him the desired effect as he watched the man, nine years his senior, before him blush.
“I-I’m sorry”
“No you’re not - if I hadn’t said anything, you would have followed me the next day and the one after that and so on. Face it, you’re obsessed with me - I bet you have wet dreams at night or something sick like that” sneered the author, only causing the rock star to turn redder, though he also seemed to gain some composure as well
“It’s not like that!” cried Ryuichi and Eiri raised a brow, taking a step closer as he pushed the brunette against the wall, pinning his hands above his head their faces mere inches apart
“Oh really then tell me what do you do when you go home late at night after watching me change out of my clothes in front of the window?”
He was being baited and Ryuichi knew this, but still he fell into his trap like always - though this time both hunter and prey were present.
“You did that on purpose?” whispered Ryuichi his face contorting his hurt and Eiri frowned
“What - you think I wouldn’t give my fans a good show” so cruel, his eyes, his voice, his face. Everything
“I-I’m not your fan”
A snort was his reply, but the matter wasn’t touched on anymore than that, “Whatever - so are you going to tell me why you’ve been following me already? I’m not a very patient man… but you knew that already too didn’t you?”
Silence followed, something the blonde didn’t like as he shoved his knee between the brunette’s legs in hope to knee him and force him to talk - but stopped, as felt the all too familiar presence of another man’s hard on. If he was shocked, he didn’t show otherwise but the sadistic smirk on thinned lips said something else. “So you really are like that”
As suspected, the 31-year-old tried to turn his head away but Eiri had other plans, as his one free hand grasped his chin forcing him to keep eye contact with him, “Do I make you hot and bothered Sakuma-san?”
Blue eyes flashed angrily, and Eiri found it oddly pleasing “Why do you state obvious facts Yuki-san, I thought you were smarter than that” he spat
Golden gaze hardened as they pierced their victim mercilessly, venom seeping through every pore in his body, “Like you’re one to talk ‘genius’ besides what kind of stalker are you, being so careless not to mention being mean to me”
“Just leave me alone”
The defeat in his weary tone alarmed Eiri for some reason. He didn’t know why but it didn’t bode well and it made him frustrated - which was absurd seeing he usually just beat the crap out of his stalkers, much less actually engaged in conversation with them. And even rarely did he ever play with them, like he had been doing with the brunette for months now. But for some reason, knowing somewhere those vivid blue eyes - the only identification of his stalker he knew of at the time, were watching him - it was exciting.
“No, I don’t think I will” hissed the blonde as he ground his hips into the idol’s to prove a point, though the shock on his prey’s face was more than pleasing, when he found he wasn’t the only one turned on by the situation at hand
“Y-you”
“No shit” grumbled Eiri, though he was amused none the less. Of course he didn’t expect to have his body turn on him so soon, but still. At least they wouldn’t be dancing around the bush anymore.
“I - I don’t understand what you want from me” trembled Ryuichi as he resisted shuddering, the close proximity of the blonde against him was beginning to have its toll on him, as the urge to just turn him over and throw him against the wall was building with each second standing here with him. It showed in his eyes as well, the desire, the lust, the passion.
And Seduction got its hold on both of them; the blonde dipped his head lower to catch firm pink lips within his own. His mouth quickly devouring the other, as their bodies rocked as one. Lanky limbs tangled around the author who supported his own weight against the wall with one hand, the other fondling the disheveled brunette in demeaning, yet erotic ways and Ryuichi gasped as he felt the tug on his belt loop.
“If you try to stop me I’ll kill you” hissed the blonde dangerously, anyone else would have shit themselves but to the lead singer of Nittle Grasper, it was cloud nine.
The answer to all his sadistic fantasies
“E-Eiri-san” was the moan that followed afterwards as leather and silk dropped the ground, the wind nipped at Ryuichi’s bare legs causing gooseflesh to rise. Arms still wrapped around the blonde’s neck while he arched his body against him in longingly.
Eiri smirked, “Who said you could call me by my first name?”
Blue eyes twinkled in challenge, “I did, and if you object I’ll kill you”
No more was said as a slow smile spread onto the author’s face as he trapped his prey in his net, pinning him against the wall once more as he turned him around ever so slowly. Ryuichi said nothing but took his punishment in silence, despite the wandering hands, the sound of a zipper, the grunt, and the moan that followed afterwards as he was slowly pushed into. He bit his lip, throwing his head back where Eiri waited catching his mouth in a vigorous kiss as they became one in the shadows.
Through half lidded eyes, smoldered with desire he stood beside his obsession. A smile of contentment on his face, curiosity diminished - for he already knew all the answers. He no longer found that he needed to watch.
(Fin)