Brother In Law

By: SummerZpyr0

Disclaimer: Someone want's a piece of Needlash's soul? I can give it to you for a very beneficially price. No? You want a piece of Gravitation instead? I'm sorry, but that's not mine to give away.

A/N: I truely sorry for not being completely honest with you. I know I promised another chapter within the week, but stuff came up. I've moved to a new city and my internet-connection isn't very good. I hope I can manage some inspiration to keep up the writing. My goal is to write and post atleast a chapter a week until it finished. Well, I guess we'll just have to wait and see if that will happen. Thank you for all your nice reviews, by the way. It's really fun and it warms my heart that you enjoy reading my stuff.

Chapter Twenty-One

"So.. what taste should the weddingcake have?"
Smoke was rising against the ceiling in the room. He followed it with a distant gaze, not hearing a thing of what the other guy said. Drifting back to memories of the near past. A foot in his face and he's back to reality.
"Hey!"
"I need you to be awake for this. What taste?"
"I don't know, I never tasted it!"
The blonde guy raised an eyebrow and stubed out the cig.
"What are you talking about?"
"The ring! What are you talking about?"
"Our weddingcake, you moron!"
"Yeah? What about it?"
There was a load cracking sound, and suddenly Shuichi's on the floor with a broken ashtray shattered over his head. Eiri walked past him out to the kitchen.
"If you're not in your right sences to help me decide it, then I'll have them make it taste like plum."
Shuichi rubed the head where the ashtray had hit him.
"What do you mean 'plum'? I hate plum."
"I know. So stop jerking around and pay some mother fucking attension already."
He came back carrying two beers and threw one of them at Shuichi. He missed it and it hit his head.
"Stop threwing things at me!"
"Start paying attension then!"
Eiri took place in the sofa once more.
"So.. what taste should the weddingcake have?"
"What weddingcake?"

After getting thrown out, Suichi reluctantly returned home. He neither wanted to face his family nor the sight of Tatsuha making out with his sister, but to stay at Yukis' didn't feel like a good idea either. Not that it was a choice at this moment. Yuki'd seemed pretty angry when throwing the largest part of the broken ashtray after him as he ran for the door. He looked up at the stars as he walked up to his house. With a heavy sigh he opened the door, prepared for anything to happen, and walked inside.
The lights was out. He heard some noices coming from the livingroom. As quiet as he could, he sneaked upstairs into his bedroom and lay himself down upon the bed. Too tired to keep his eyes open any longer than necessary, he fell asleep.

A body tightly tangled around his own. A hot breath whispering kinky words in his ear. Touching. Grinding. Licking. Sucking gently on a finger. A hand sliding down underneath his boxers. Feeling it. The smoothness of the hand, stroking it. Tickles it. Grabbing it. Holding it in a firm grip. Pumping it. Slowly at first, but the speed increases after a while. Pausing. Two strong hands rips the boxers appart. The tongue takes over where the hand left it. Kissing around the tip of it. Licking gently from the root to the top. Soon it's all lost in the depth of his mouth. There's no need for humping, he really knows how to take care of it properly. He can't hold it back for much longer now, and he feels it to. As he pulls it out of his mouth, his face is covered in his warm cum. There's a playfull look in the boys eyes as he licks it of off his lips.

Shuichi suddenly wakes up. He hear footsteps in the room, sits up and turns on the lamp on his bedside table. He's blinded by the sudden brightness of the room, but can see the contours of someone heading for the door. The person turns around and smiles at him.
"Ah, you're awake. Well, don't let me keep you up."
Tatsuha closes the door when he leaves the room.

End of Chapter Twenty-One

End Notes: The motivation isn't quite there with me right now. I've been working to get something together for a lot of hours now, so this is the best I can do for now. Well, you have another chapter, a short one, but still a chapter. And I know I'm lousy with promises, but I will do my very best to find my motivation and keep up my writing until the end of this fanfic. Because I will not leave it half-finished and my readers in desperation to know how it was supposed to end. THAT I will promise you.