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User: gravi_fuh_q (posted by liana_bluestar)
Date: 2006-12-29 12:40
Subject: fiction - One Drunken Escapade (Eiri x Hiro)
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Tags:eiri, hiro
Title: One Drunken Escapade
Pairing: Eiri "Yuki" Uesugi x Hiro Nakano
Rating: R/M (whatever)
Summary: I don't have one! Gah!
Disclaimer: I do not own Gravitation
Author's Notes: ties in with Tenderness. We're doing some jumping back, for those of you who've read the story.

"What the fuck do you want?"

Hiro cringed as the scent of alcohol wafted towards him, a rather obvious sign the novelist had been drinking, heavily, once more. He hated it when Yuki-san put himself into such a miserable, sorry state, and it was happening at a constant rate anymore. Whenever Yuki drank, the one who suffered for it was Shuichi. The vocalist often had to call Hiro just to get Yuki to calm down and do something reasonable, like eat or sleep. This time was going to be no exception.

The novelist blinked a few times, trying to adjust his vision. Then, when he saw Hiro standing at the door, his surly demeanor disappeared.

"Oh. It's you. Come on in."

Yuki stepped to one side, allowing Hiro access to the apartment, and the guitarist tried to count the number of times he'd been inside before giving up. Before Bad Luck had started to work on the new record, he had barely stepped inside his best friend's home. Yuki wasn't exactly a sociable guy, and Hiro had always felt uncomfortable visiting Shuichi for the sake of visiting. He had always attributed his feelings of discomfort to Yuki-san. The man had a possessive streak like no one would ever believe, and the novelist had always hovered over Shuichi whenever Hiro was there.

Times had changed, though. Since Bad Luck had started working on their latest album, Hiro saw more of Yuki-san than he originally would have liked. Hell, he and the novelist were quickly becoming friends. It was mostly because they had to work on arrangements together, thanks to Shiuchi's insistence that his lover take part in the recording process, but there were other things tying Hiro and Yuki together. They had reasonable conversations about nearly everything, and it had changed the dynamics between them. Now, if things were going wrong between Yuki and Shuichi, Hiro was the only one who could calm the novelist down.

This night should have been no exception. He and Yuki should have only talked about what was wrong. Instead, after the door had closed and the two of them had talked for a few moments, Hiro found the novelist's pressed against his own. Strong hands roamed over his body, touching him in the most intimate of places, and he found himself responding. He never imagined having another man touching him would be so intoxicating, and Yuki knew exactly where to touch. It was wrong, he knew. Yuki was his best friend's boyfriend. For that reason alone, they shouldn't have been kissing each other. All of his inhibitions fled him the moment Yuki's hands slid down his pants, however, and Hiro found he could only focus on the pleasure he was feeling. Ayaka didn't matter. Shuichi didn't matter. Only Yuki did and the man's cock slamming into his body. It felt so damn good, it stole the guitarist's breath away, and he didn't want to be anywhere else. His head had become muddled with passion, as if what he were feeling were the most potent of alcoholic beverages.

The morning after was another story entirely.
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User: lovingyouin1963
Date: 2007-01-10 07:11 (UTC)
Subject: (no subject)
Naughty, naughty Hiro. Never would expect it outta him.

Good fic!
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The Emerald Warrior
User: liana_bluestar
Date: 2007-01-10 19:17 (UTC)
Subject: (no subject)
He didn't expect it, either.
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