31_days | [July 24th] [Gravitation] Talk

Title: Talk
Day/Theme: July 24. “How does it feel when you’re inside me?”
Series: Gravitation
Character/Pairing: Tatsuha/Ryuichi
Rating: NC-17, for all the good explicit stuff
Warning: Not for the kiddies.

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DISCLAIMER : I do not, and will never own Gravitation - I do have the DVDs of the anime though. No copyright infringement.

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Talk
© keiichi, 2006

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‘Hanashite onegai, Ta~tsu~ha~’[1]

Shivers licked deliciously up his spine with each syllable of his name that fell in slow, sensual breaths from his lover. He would have offered a response, but it was soon forgotten as one hand closed over his hardened member. Tatsuha gasped.

‘Tatsuha-ku~n,’ He could hear a slight pout in Ryuichi’s voice as the singer repeated his name, ‘Tell me, how does it feel…’ There was a moan, but it didn’t register who it came from. ‘…how does it feel when you’re inside of me?’

A grunt tumbled from his lips, along with probably any coherent thought, as the hand squeezed around the base and a finger slid along the slit, wet from pre-cum.

‘Ryu…’ He didn’t even know where - or how to even begin to describe it. He had pretty much lost himself, notwithstanding his sanity, in the feeling of Ryuichi’s tightness clamping around him. To even summon up the memory had him grasping frantically for his wits. Somewhere, at the back of his mind, Tatsuha cursed himself for not having the same ardor for words as his brother.

‘I… It-it burns. Raw. Hot.’ Shit. He termed it quite differently in his mind.

‘Hot?’

‘Uh… un. And-and-‘ The hand was now alternating between long, unhurried pumps and gentle squeezing, as though mimicking the sensation of being inside his lover. Add a little imagination, it shouldn’t be too hard to recall – ‘…different.’

But really, how could mere words even measure up to such wonderful experience? He could nick a number of highfaluting adjectives and adverbs from Eiri and it still wouldn’t be enough.

‘Different?’

‘Y-yes. Surreal and undeniably real at the same time.’ The physical sensation was nothing short of gratifying, true; but perhaps, because it’s Ryuichi, because it’s the person that matters most to Tatsuha, the whole experience is ethereal… almost spiritual.

‘Ryu…’ His lover was now breathing hard on his ear. Words seem too… crude. ‘You can find that out for yourself next time.’

Tatsuha gave a strained smile; he was still hard after all. And between Ryuichi’s quiet pants and thinking about that ‘next time’ only aroused him further.

‘Oh Ta-ta~tsu~ha~’ Apparently, so was Ryuichi. And by Tatsuha’s standards, that was more than enough to send him over the edge. With a few more tight strokes, a throaty whimper, and a bellowed moan of his lover’s name, Tatsuha’s vision was a cloud of white and his body was swimming in incredible numbness--

‘TATSUHA!!! YOU HAD BETTER REPLACE MY GADDAMN PHONE OR I’M GOING TO FUCKIN’ KILL YOU!!!’

Leave it to Eiri to ruin the glorious euphoria of his afterglow.

He heard Ryuichi giggling at the other end of the line.

end.for now
07.24.06

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TRANSLATIONS : [1] 'Tell me, Tatsuha.'

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AUTHOR'S NOTES : This is actually a part of a longer storyline that I am planning; so yes, it shall be continued eventually. Feedbacks appreciated though! Also written for

fornicari challenge #5 prompt: Dirty Talk

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