Chocolate Milk, and Cows

"Yuki, I'm home!" Shuichi sounded loudly from the front door. Dropping his things, the hyperactive boy raced around the house looking for his beloved. "Yuki?" Stopping at his original destination, Shuichi frowned. "Where did he go off to?" Stomping his foot, the boy nearly jumped when someone cleared their throat from behind.

"You kind of passed me back there." Rubbing his head lightly, Eiri Yuki shook his head. "Maybe even left a mark."

"Yuki!" Pouncing on the blonde, Shuichi pulled the older man into a loving (bone crushing) embrace. "Miss me?"

"Nope."

"Why not?" Falling to the floor, he hit the rug with a loud thump. "Owe."

"Why would I miss you?"

"You're mean."

"I never said I was a nice person." Giving Yuki a face, Shuichi easily let it fall.

"Guess what!"

"I despise guessing games." Yuki retorted coldly. Turning away, Yuki retired to his bedroom—tired from his long day of work.

"We have a new concert coming up!" Shuichi called.

"Well, aren't you lucky." Yuki replied.

"You're mean." Poking his head into Eiri's room, Shuichi blushed as Yuki's shirt hit the floor where his shoes and socks resided. Shaking the blush off, Shuichi fully stepped into the room.

"Shut up." Moving towards Shindou, Yuki smirked.

"Huh, I didn't say anything."

"I said, shut up!" Repeating himself, slamming Shuichi up against the wall roughly, Yuki pressed his lips roughly against Shuichi's soft ones.

Stunned for a moment, Shuichi returned the kiss full heartedly. Wrapping his arms around the blonde's neck, Shuichi moaned into the kiss while Yuki's tongue wrote poetry in the cave of his mouth. Breaking apart for a moment of breath, Shuichi dove back in, nipping and sucking on Yuki's bottom lip, and leaving small marks.

"Hey," Yuki huskily rasped. "Bed."

"Wall's not as good, huh?" Getting his answer, Shuichi landed on Yuki's soft mattress. Seeing Yuki shake his head no, as he towered over him, Shuichi could only smile.

Straddling the youth, Yuki began to fumble with Shindou's loose shirt. Easily removing his white over shirt, and green (blue collared) shirt, he allowed his fingers to ghost under the boys black long sleeve shirt. Groaning, Shuichi pressed a kiss to Yuki's soft lips. Board of teasing him, Yuki removed the rest of the boys clothing along with his own.

"Yuki…" The pink haired boy groaned as his lover's mouth trailed a path of slobber down his toned torso. Only did he yelp when a single digit slipped inside him, then two, and three—stretching him to his fullest.

"Ready?"

"Yuki." He whined in a baby tone, giving his lover the okay.

Slipping inside him, Yuki relaxed and started a slow, yet steady, rhythm. In and out, in and out, it was just that simple! Slowly closing his eyes, along with Shuichi, Yuki increased his speed. Thrusting faster, and fast inside of Shindou he could feel that bubble of white sensation bubble grow, wanting to pop, releasing the contents form with in.

Rocking softly with Yuki's rhythm, Shuichi thought to himself that he hadn't had something this good since his chocolate moose the other day on his break with Hiro. "Hey, Yuki?"

"Hmm?" Slowing his thrusting, Yuki starred into Shuichi's eyes for a moment, hoping he hadn't hurt him.

"I was wondering…" He trailed off, wondering how to word his thought.

"What?" Ceasing all movement, Yuki waited for him to go on.

"I know how they get white milk, but how do farmers get chocolate milk?" He finally spit out, rethinking his wording, Shuichi nodded with his statement.

"What?" Yuki snapped.

"Yeah! I mean, how does a farmer produce chocolate milk? I didn't think white cows could give chocolate milk. UNLESS THERES A CHOCOLATE COW! I wonder if you can eat it? Do you know Yuki?" Smiling brightly at the blond towering over him, Shuichi frowned when he didn't answer. "You don't know either?"

Shaking his head, Eiri Yuki pressed a kiss to Shuichi's forehead and pulled himself out. "You're a dope."

"Hey, why'd you stop?"

"Forget it, the moments gone." Rolling over, Yuki went to sleep. Looking at his partner, Shindou shook his head and lay awake thinking about cows and how farmers got them to produce chocolate milk.

"Maybe they use a chocolate cow." Shrugging, he snuggled into Yuki's chest and breathed in scent. "Night Yuki."

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Kira: Okay, now this is my first Gravitation fic.

Samba: No joke.

Kira: Hope you all like. I got the idea from history class. (REALLY LONG STORY!)

Samba: Night! READ AND REVIEW!