Disclaimer: I don't own these boys and I'm broke. Don't sue me. The song
lyrics are from Rage Beat (The one Bad Luck song that's always played in the
TV version of Gravitation), and I don't own that either.
Don't Sing!
Rating/Warning: (lime, Yuki x Shuichi)
Eiri opened his eyes and was nearly blinded by the blazing ray of light that
shone brightly through the bedroom window. Sleepily, he muttered a curse as
he rolled over in bed, blinking his injured eyes in order to refocus his
vision. A moment later, he looked past the unmoving form next to him to
glance at the clock on the night table, which read 10:30a.m. They had
overslept; Eiri realized as he sat up in bed and stretched his tired arms.
"Shuichi," He mumbled as he slowly climbed out of bed. "It's late. Time to
get up." Eiri said as he snatched the blanket away, exposing his boy to the
cool autumn air that circulated throughout the room. Shuichi promptly curled
up in a tight ball and shivered. He was only dressed in his usual sleeping
clothes of a blue tank top and a pair of boxers, after all.
"I said wake up!" Eiri repeated, his voice sounding a bit annoyed.
He was answered with an inarticulate groan. "It's the weekend… It's not like
I gotta go to work or anything. Leave me alone." Shuichi muttered into his
pillow as one hand reached out to find the covers and pulled them over his
body once again.
"Fine. Do whatever you want. I'm not your keeper." Eiri said coolly as he
began to unbutton his pajama top, and made his way to the bathroom.
+
Eiri ran a hand under the showerhead, making sure the water was at a
comfortable temperature before he climbed into the shower stall and leaned
against the beige tile wall, doing nothing for a moment other than
luxuriating in the warmth of the water that rained upon his tired body. He
then grabbed the bottle of shampoo and poured a small amount into the palm
of his hand, and then, quite unconsciously, he began to sing.
obieta mezuki de iradatsu omoi uwaki na kaze ni hakisutete
hibi-wareta rojou ni toketa SHIGUNARU wa kizuato dake nokoshite-iku
It was Shuichi's song. The first song of Shuichi's that he had ever heard,
to be exact. He wasn't sure why he did it. He couldn't recall any other time
when he sang in the shower, or even out of the shower for that matter. And
he certainly didn't know why he was inspired to sing a song with such poorly
written lyrics, but for some reason at that moment, he just felt like
singing that particular tune. He continued to sing as he rinsed the shampoo
from his hair.
madoronda NOIZU ga asu o keshi-saru mae ni
yabou ni hibiku kutsuoto o oikakete
Suddenly, the door of the shower flew open. Eiri flinched as he looked out
and was somewhat surprised to find Shuichi standing there, with both hands
clenched tightly into white-knuckled fists, brow furrowed and upper lip
turned up in a most adorable snarl. Eiri's surprise was quickly replaced
with passion, as he began to stare at Shuichi lecherously. After all, the
boy standing on the other side of the door was as naked as the day he was
born.
"Don't do that!!!" Shuichi cried angrily as he stepped into the stall,
letting his body get drenched under the warm spray.
"Do what?"
"SING!"
An evil grin appeared on Eiri's face. "Sing? You mean like this?"
doko ni mo tomaranai…
"Ahhh!!! Stop that!" Shuichi said as he lunged towards Eiri, pushing him
tight against the wall and roughly plastering a hand over his mouth.
Eiri smiled, as he tried to stifle a laugh. "What's your problem?"
"Your voice is just AWFUL! I don't want to hear that hideous voice desecrate
my beautiful lyrics!"
"Beautiful lyrics?" Now Eiri had to laugh. "Don't even get me started!"
Shuichi pulled back, looking a little hurt, the way he always did when Eiri
said something insulting to him. Eiri simply rolled his eyes and continued
to rinse himself off as Shuichi stood there quietly and watched.
Suddenly, a familiar scent caught Shuichi's attention. He sniffed lightly a
couple times, trying to recall from where he knew that fragrance.
"Yuki? Are you using my shampoo?" He asked when he realized the smell was
the light strawberry scent of his preferred brand of shampoo.
"Baka!" Eiri replied. "I was out of mine so I had to use yours." He said as
he pulled Shuichi close to him and lightly kissed him on the tip of his
nose.
Shuichi immediately whimpered as a light blush painted his cheeks, as he
realized for the first time that he was standing inches away from Eiri naked
in the shower, and Eiri wasn't ignoring him or telling him to get lost.
Eiri poured more of the shampoo into his hand and began to massage it into
Shuichi's scalp. Instinctively, the boy's eyes slid shut, and he leaned
against Eiri, his back coming to rest against Eiri's soap slicked chest.
Eiri grinned wickedly. The boy was nearly purring against him. As badly as
he wanted to take Shuichi right then and there, he figured it would be fun
to tease him a bit more first.
mitasanai Emotion SHIKATO kimete oikose yo
"CUT IT OUT!" Shuichi snapped as his eyes flew open. He then cursed as some
of the soapy water sluiced down his face and got into his eyes, stinging
them.
"Careful now." Eiri said as he guided Shuichi under the showerhead and began
to rinse the shampoo from his hair.
"I'm not kidding. Your voice sucks!"
"Your lyrics suck." Eiri retorted, pulling Shuichi out of the stream of
water as he picked up a bar of soap and began to run it over the boy's
torso.
"Which is all the more reason why you should write a song for me!"
"Forget it. I have better things to do with my time that to churn out fodder
for adolescent female masturbatory fantasies."
"What are you talking about? You do that for a living!"
Eiri pondered that thought for a second. He then shrugged. "Touché."
"Damn straight! I don't know why you think your writing's all that great to
begin with. It's not like you're Leo Stoletoy or something!" Shuichi pouted
and shivered as Eiri pulled him closer, as he ran the bar of soap across his
younger lover's back, his slick hand slowly running up and down over the
ridges of Shuichi's spine.
"Stoletoy?!" Eiri laughed. He was absolutely certain that there was nothing
cuter in the world than his pink haired Baka trying to act intellectual, and
failing miserably. "Since when did you ever hear of Leo Tolstoy? Wait. Let
me guess. You found a copy of War and Peace at your guitarist friend's
house?"
"No!"
"Really?" Eiri purred into Shuichi's ear, with barely bridled restraint.
"It was called Anna Karena, or something!" Shuichi blushed, a bit
embarrassed.
"Umm. Or something…" Eiri echoed breathlessly against Shuichi's shoulder as
he bent his head to lightly lick and suck at the boy's neck. "That's Anna
Karenina." He corrected and then lifted his head slightly to softly sing
into Shuichi's ear.
furueteru SHAI na seikai no nuke-michi o neratte
Shuichi sighed exasperated. Eiri couldn't help himself. He loved to tease
Shuichi.
"It's probably because you smoke like a fish!" Shuichi giggled as he felt
Eiri's tongue lightly flicker against his earlobe.
"Hmm?"
"That's probably why your voice sounds like a couple of walruses going at
it…"
"Really now? I wasn't aware that you are so knowledgeable in the science of
walrus reproduction." Eiri chuckled as he fell to his knees, his hands
slowly moving the bar of soap up and down one of Shuichi's legs.
"Shut up! You know what I mean!" Shuichi pouted as he lifted one leg,
allowing Eiri to rub and massage that foot.
"Why are you acting so mean, Shu-chan? I must tell you that it's very uncute
when you act like this." Eiri drawled passionately as he went to work on the
other leg and foot. He then stood up and pressed his body up against
Shuichi's as he rinsed the remaining soap off of the gorgeous Baka beside
him.
Shuichi gasped as he felt the heat of Eiri's body press up against his own.
He opened his mouth to answer when it was immediately covered with Eiri's.
That was one important lesson Eiri had learned quickly in their
relationship. That kissing Shuichi was the only way to shut him up when he
was in one of his talkative moods.
"That was a rhetorical question. Now keep quiet before you ruin the mood!"
He said as he glared at Shuichi with passion filled eyes before he leaned
forward to plunder Shuichi's already open mouth once again, one hand
reaching clumsily behind his back to shut off the water. Eiri then slid an
arm around the younger man and scooped him up into his arms before carrying
him out of the shower and back to their bedroom, without bothering to dry
off.
~Fin~ |