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A/N: I don't own Gravitation

#23 Candy

Candy


"Why won't you try it?!" Shuichi whined, biting his lower lip and working the puppy dog eyes. "It's not like it'll kill you!"

"I don't like pineapple juice!" Yuki growled, stomping into the living room and grabbing the remote. He knew he should just do it - be the freak's guinea pig - but he wondered if he could get more out of the deal if he held out. "Don't you already like the way I taste?"

"Of course I like the way you taste, but Hiro told me about the pineapple juice thing and I wanted to try it." Shuichi flopped down on the couch, looking like he was already accepting defeat. Yuki was somewhat surprised that he was giving up so easily.

"How would Hiro know? Is he batting for our team now?" Yuki laughed, enjoying the blush that was spreading on his lover's cheeks. "He's not trying to bribe you, is he?"

"NO!" Shuichi threw a pillow at Yuki and snagged the remote out of his hand. Yuki was happy he had some fight left. "He read it in a magazine and asked me if I had tried it."

"You two are just as bad as girls! What, did he pass you a note during practice and ask you about the taste of my come?" Yuki teased, taking the remote back and pulling Shuichi into his lap in the process. "I bet your little friend wants to taste your c-"

Shuichi slapped his hand over Yuki's mouth, his eyes wide. "Don't even go there." He took his hand off of Yuki's mouth slowly and kissed him. He smiled sweetly and ran a finger down his lover's cheek. "I would think you'd like this little experiment. Sure you have to drink pineapple juice, but I'll be spending lots of time sucking your cock and swallowing. Every. Last. Drop."

"Maybe I can be persuaded." Yuki whispered in his ear while reaching between his lover's legs and playfully rubbing his crotch. "Don't you think you should have a taste now, before I start drinking it, for comparison?"

Shuichi eyed him suspiciously. "Then you'll drink it for a week?"

"I'll drink it for a week." Yuki kissed his neck, liking how his lover quivered at his touch. "But you'll owe me."

"Owe you what?" Shuichi asked breathlessly, tilting his head so Yuki could continue his ministrations.

"I'll tell you when I collect." Yuki unfastened his lover's pants with deft fingers, parting the material and snaking his hand inside. Suddenly Shuichi forgot all about his debt.

--

"So? It's been a week, did it work?" Hiro asked Shuichi during their lunch break. He grinned when he noticed Shuichi rapidly turning red. "You're embarrassed? Like it's ever bothered you to tell me about your sex life before."

Shuichi quickly shook his head, a goofy grin plastered to his face. "It's not that... but yeah it did work."

"Did it taste like pineapple?"

"No, it was sweet - like candy."

"So what has you blushing?" Hiro prodded, wondering what had Shuichi so flustered. "Is he making you do it now too?"

"No." Shuichi cleared his throat, his face even redder. "It's just... to get Yuki to agree to it I guess I agreed to do something in return."

"You guess?" Hiro laughed. His best friend could be an airhead, and he wondered what he had gotten himself into. "You didn't remember?"

"Well... he was kissing me and being all sweet and I guess I wasn't paying attention."

"What did you have to do?" Hiro asked, his curiosity piqued. "Come on, I won't tell."

Shuichi suddenly found the tabletop very interesting and mumbled something under his breath.

"I didn't quite get that Shu. You had to do what?"

"I had to let him video tape me...masturbatingwithapineapple."

"Ouch." Hiro grimaced, suddenly feeling bad for his friend. "That had to hurt."

"Not like that!" Shuichi made a circle with his fingers. "Yuki peeled and cored it..."

Understanding, Hiro laughed till tears were pouring down his face. "Man, I can't believe you let him tape you!"

Shuichi nodded glumly. "You have no idea."