Dressed to Thrill
by Aimless
"Yuki..... Yuki....Yuki!!!!" Shuichi yelled from the bedroom.
"What do you want brat I am trying to write." A freshly lit cigarette dangled from his mouth as he raked his hands through his hair. This latest chapter was not going well. The characters were not cooperating at all. He needed a few ideas... he needed a break... he needed...
"Yuki I want to show you something." Shuichi sang.
The blond looked up as his pink haired lover pranced into the room. The cigarette dropped from his open mouth as he stared in shock.
"Look at my new concert outfit. K picked it out."
The hyper young singer danced around the room and stopped in front of the novelist and posed. Yuki had to swallow a few times since his mouth had dried up and he closed it with a snap when he realized it was still hanging open. His Shu was wearing, if you could call it that, a collection of red leather straps that criss-crossed his lean, toned body. They ended in an almost indecently low pair of shiny red short shorts. Good god he must have had to shave since they rode that low. The waistline dipped far below his belly button. Hugging his legs were a pair of red patent leather boots with buckles that went all the way up till they almost met the hem of the shorts.
Shu spun in place then bent to adjust one of the buckles on the boots. His barely covered ass was nearly wiggling in Yuki's face. The blond groaned softly as his pants became decidedly uncomfortable. Then his hyper lover turned and pursed his lips with a hand on one hip. His violet eyes glowed with amusement and a sensual little half smile quirked his lips. Yuki knew at that moment what he needed. He needed Shuichi writhing under him as he peeled him out of that outfit... with his teeth.
He stood abruptly and grabbed the young man's hand and started to pull him from the room.
"Yuuuuuuki...what about the outfit. Do you like it?" Shu whined.
"You are not wearing that outside the house." Yuki grumbled as he dragged Shuichi into the bedroom.
"But Yuuuuki... K said it would drive the girls wild." Shu said with an excited giggle. The pop star gasped as he was thrust onto the bed. He landed flat on his back. Before he could say another word
Yuki was crawling up the bed. The blond's shirt had disappeared and Shu fairly squirmed with excitement. The novelist leaned close and pulled Shuichi up to him by the leather straps on his chest.
He lowered his head till his lips just skimmed his lover's. "The only person you are allowed to drive wild with that outfit is me... got that brat?"
The young man merely nodded.
Yuki grinned evilly and proceeded to do just what his fertile imagination demanded. He peeled Shu out of that sinfully wicked outfit one strap at a time and ravished the popstar till they both fell into an exhausted slumber.
The outfit lay forgotten on the floor near the box it had come from. Peeking out of the box was the note that had been tucked in with it:
Shu, Here is the outfit I said would drive Yuki wild. No way he can ignore you wearing this. I have to cover Kuma's eyes every time I wear it for Tatsua.
Love, Ryu.