Christmas Drabbles 2005
For:
shini_tenshi
Pairing: Ryuichi/Shuichi [Gravitation]
Round and Round
Ryuichi had said over and over again that he was too young, that he had a lover he could go back to, or a million other ones he could seek out, but Shuichi persisted. He was dogged about what he wanted and it was that determination that had gotten him his success today, wasn’t it? It was a lost cause, Ryuichi knew, but he protested because it had to be done and whatever state of mind he was in—chipper and insane, or in rare instances, serious—he knew there had to be something wrong with this…
Shuichi was pressed up against him, arms wound tight around his neck, and giving him one of those looks—one Ryuichi knew no one could resist, from an exasperated Nakano Hiro to even bitter and hardened Yuki Eiri. How anyone expected Ryuichi of all people to resist it—well, no one did, and Shuichi certainly didn’t, and that was the point, wasn’t it?
“You haven’t caught up to me yet,” he said instead of submitting to what Shuichi’s wide eyes were willing him to do. He half-smiled at the indignation that flashed in those same eyes, before closing his eyes and groaning when a mouth descended on his.
“I will,” Shuichi said determinedly, lips against his. “Just watch me!” His entire being screamed Pay attention to me! Look at me! and Ryuichi couldn’t deny that it was difficult not to, especially with that body against his.
“But Shuichi,” he argued back, flailing his arms and falling upon his failsafe—naiveté got you out of many things because people were either so surprised or uncomfortable that they would forget whatever goal they were pursuing.
But Shuichi only pressed closer to him, pulling Ryuichi down on top of him and Ryuichi had to remind himself that they were on a couch in a very public greenroom right before a Nittle Grasper concert and he couldn’t afford to do anything stupid and— He groaned and shifted over Shuichi, feeling hands slide through his just-gelled hair, and gave in because he had never been very good with self-control, because he was childish and selfish and even if this was wrong, well he wanted it, dammit. Ryuichi always got what he wanted in the end.
Sliding a hand up Shuichi’s shirt, Ryuichi opened his mouth into the kiss and ignored the screams he could hear from the audience already.
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Posted: 12.18.2005
For:
Pairing: Ryuichi/Shuichi [Gravitation]
Round and Round
Ryuichi had said over and over again that he was too young, that he had a lover he could go back to, or a million other ones he could seek out, but Shuichi persisted. He was dogged about what he wanted and it was that determination that had gotten him his success today, wasn’t it? It was a lost cause, Ryuichi knew, but he protested because it had to be done and whatever state of mind he was in—chipper and insane, or in rare instances, serious—he knew there had to be something wrong with this…
Shuichi was pressed up against him, arms wound tight around his neck, and giving him one of those looks—one Ryuichi knew no one could resist, from an exasperated Nakano Hiro to even bitter and hardened Yuki Eiri. How anyone expected Ryuichi of all people to resist it—well, no one did, and Shuichi certainly didn’t, and that was the point, wasn’t it?
“You haven’t caught up to me yet,” he said instead of submitting to what Shuichi’s wide eyes were willing him to do. He half-smiled at the indignation that flashed in those same eyes, before closing his eyes and groaning when a mouth descended on his.
“I will,” Shuichi said determinedly, lips against his. “Just watch me!” His entire being screamed Pay attention to me! Look at me! and Ryuichi couldn’t deny that it was difficult not to, especially with that body against his.
“But Shuichi,” he argued back, flailing his arms and falling upon his failsafe—naiveté got you out of many things because people were either so surprised or uncomfortable that they would forget whatever goal they were pursuing.
But Shuichi only pressed closer to him, pulling Ryuichi down on top of him and Ryuichi had to remind himself that they were on a couch in a very public greenroom right before a Nittle Grasper concert and he couldn’t afford to do anything stupid and— He groaned and shifted over Shuichi, feeling hands slide through his just-gelled hair, and gave in because he had never been very good with self-control, because he was childish and selfish and even if this was wrong, well he wanted it, dammit. Ryuichi always got what he wanted in the end.
Sliding a hand up Shuichi’s shirt, Ryuichi opened his mouth into the kiss and ignored the screams he could hear from the audience already.
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Posted: 12.18.2005