Astory I'm not too proud of, and no wonder I wrote it this morning, between 1 and4 am. I haven't written in english for a while, and I feel sloppy, no matter what I write. Anyway.
Who doesn't dream of Gravitation becoming a bondage hentai? OK so maybe it isn't that bad, it falls maybe more on the cutey side before the hardcore side of the balance, and who can resist? I don't think this will be the kind of story that goes on for 2000 chapters. More like 2, or 3 maximum. The urge of stopping right in the middle of a lemon just to make people pissed off is very tempting.
Oh! Right,I don't own. So YOU don't sue?D ok? (but you'll see one day I'll have my own bishies to control! Muhahahahaha!X )
Enjoy puppies!
Eiri closed his eyes, giving in to the wooziness. His hands let go of the keyboard and slid to his knees, held reasonably apart. "Can't he just shut up? Does he ever shut up? There has to be an off button on him somewhere!" Eiri brought a hand to his forehead and groaned out his impatience.
Shuichi didn't seem to notice Eiri's irritation. He continued jumping around the room as he pleased on the soles of his feet, his eyes the size of light bulbs. To Eiri, he only spoke non-sense. Once in a while he would catch a word, but the rest seemed to belong to the secret language of hyper –active pink haired freaks.
Looking down at the wooden floor, Eiri grimaced with annoyance. Couldn't he work in peace for once? He looked up at the boy, wildly waving his arms, trying to explain him something in gibberish, then at the laptop's screen. He had a deadline to meet the next morning, and the evening sun was barely glowing through the oversized windows. He didn't need too long, just a few quiet hours to work, alone.
He removed the cigarette from his mouth and slowly put it into the ashtray, looking at his lover with a distant interest. Shuichi was now in the role of Hiro, taking on the members of ASK single handedly. Eiri rose and stared at the boy coldly, as he usually did, and walked around his desk.
He grabbed on to the wrist of his lover and pulled him closer. Shuichi stopped talking suddenly and looked at Eiri with confusion and maybe a slight amount of fear.
"Shuichi, I need to get some work done. And for that to happen, I need you to shut up and leave me alone"
The lovers remained still and utterly silent for a few minutes. Eiri wanted to kick the boy out of his office, but he just couldn't bring himself to it. There was one thing he could hardly resist, and that was Shuichi cuteness, though he wished it wasn't so. His big bright eyes, his little lips barely parted as if he was resisting the urge to speak, were just too tempting.
"Yuki, I…" Shuichi broke his stare and tried to walk towards the door. "I'll leave you alone Yuki…" The older man pulled him roughly back to his original spot.
"No you won't, Shuichi. You don't think I know you by now? In five minutes you'll be back in here with dog ears or whatever." He slipped his arm around his lover's waist and began to push him towards the wall.
"No, Yuki please don't be angry! I'll leave I promise" Eiri pinned his arms to the wall, above his head with his right hand, and touched his cheeks with the left. He couldn't help his desire, he wanted that boy, and he knew that nothing could really stop him…except his deadline, his only restraint.
"Yuki…" Shuichi's voice was timid as he tugged to release his arms from the pressure that held them up. His innocence was breathtaking. What ever he did, he only wanted to make him happy, no matter what. "Yuki, I'm sorry… let me go… please…"
Eiri's eyes softened. He brought his face a few centimeters away from the pink-haired and whispered:
"I just need a few hours alone, then you'll be all mine."
"Wha?"
He violently took Shuichi's arms and twisted them behind his back. The boy yelped in surprise and began to pull to get loose, as his lover made him walk forcefully through the hallway. Deep down Shuichi knew that Eiri was much stronger than him and that he was just wasting energy, but he wasn't the type to give up. He stirred up and down like a little monkey on caffeine, shouting and dragging his feed on the wooden planks.
"Baka yo! Let me go, Yuki, what are you doing!"
The man smirked and pushed Shuichi in the bedroom, which tripped on his own feet and fell on the hard floor. Eiri moved towards his closet, leaving the boy to get up on his own. He barely had opened the door and Shuichi had already jumped on him, hoping for tribal monkey revenge. The older man pushed his lover back to the floor with ease and placed a foot on his chest to keep him down. Shuichi kept on screaming the best he could, even with his lungs being crushed.
Eiri grabbed a load of ties he never wore and placed them quickly in the back pocket of his pants. He knelt down, helped his lover sit up and held him in his arms. Shuichi stopped shouting suddenly with confusion, again. He let his head rest on Eiri's shoulder while he caught his breath.
"Listen Shuichi, I have to do this." He smiled to himself while he brushed his pink hair gently with his hand. "I hope you'll enjoy this as much as I will" He took a green tie out of his pocket and made a knot in the center of it with his long fingers.
"Yuki, but I don't unmmphhh-"
Shuichi tried to remove the tie forced in his mouth, but Eiri secured it behind his head, being careful not to get any of his hair stuck in it. He took hold of his lover's wrists and held them tightly apart from one another. Shuichi was trying to shout insults but the words that emerged from his cute little mouth were even harder to understand then his usual gibberish.
"That'll shut you up for a while no?" Eiri teased as the pink haired tried to kick him without success. He strained Shuichi to his feet and dragged him to the bed. Sitting on the boy's hips, he pinned his arms down with a single hand, while the other reached for another tie.
Shuichi screamed with panic into his gag when he understood what his lover was about to do to him. Indeed, Eiri forced his wrists together and tied them quickly but solidly to the bedframe. He struggled, pulled and kept on shouting through the already wet material, while his lover spread his legs and tied them separately to each end of the bed. When he was finished, he sat beside Shuichi and admired his work.
His lover looked sublime, helpless on his own bed; his shirt tussled above his belly button, his knees lightly bent from the efforts.
Eiri bowed down and kissed his over-active captive on the cheek before getting up. Shuichi tried shouting inaudible words at him, probably to beg for freedom as he squirmed in his bonds.
"Come on Shuichi, I told you, I need to work. I'll only be a few hours."
The man returned to his office, ignoring the constant gagged noises coming from the bedroom. He sat at his desk and began to work, with still, the tauting image of his trapped little pink puppy, waiting impatiently for his return
…T.B.C