Title: The Blow Up
Author: Tauna
Genre: HK Film
Part: 1/1
Rating: [R]
Summary: The relationship is on the rocks and something has to give.
Based on the movie Curry and Pepper starring Jacky Cheung Hok Yau as
Curry and Stephen Chow Sing Chi as Jiu Jai (Pepper).
This scene takes place between the time when Curry and Jiu Jai argue
over Jiu catching them in the restaurant and the montage of scenes
showing Jiu alone and Curry with Joey.
Curry and Pepper belong to Blackie Ko, I just play with them. Don't read
if you are under 18 or offended by two boys in love.
Archive as you will. Constructive criticism is welcome, Flames are not.
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The Blow Up
by Tauna
Jiu sat on the chair fuming.
'How could Curry see Joey behind my back? And how badly did he want to
get caught? Bringing her to the restaurant across the street. Both of
them sitting in the window. He told me he was seeing an old
classmate...We've been together since we were children...'
Jiu stood up and stomped back to their room shouting.
"How could you? How could you do this to me?"
Jiu came upon Curry jamming clothes in a suitcase. He grabbed at Curry's
hand and pulled him around so that they faced. Curry glared at him and
flung his hand aside.
"Don't you even speak to me ..." Curry was crimson with anger.
He stared down his nose at Jiu and waved his finger threateningly in his
face. Jiu slapped the finger away. Curry shoved him. Jiu shoved back.
They began to grapple with one another. They wrestled. They shoved and
yanked, groping and panting until they ran into the edge of the bed and
fell onto it. Jiu landed heavily on Curry. He sprawled over Curry's
chest. His hands clutched desperately at Curry and his mouth sought
whatever part of him he could reach. Curry tried to push him away.
"Don't you touch me!" Curry punched Jiu in the jaw, hard.
Jiu crumpled against him. Curry rolled him aside and got back up. He
curled his lip and went back to packing. Jiu lay limp on the covers,
blinking and trying to focus again.
"Don't you dare touch me!" Curry shouted, "Every time you touch me you
make me forget. You make me your slave. You make me want to do to you
what you do to me, but since we were children you've never let me lay a
finger on you. You go to those whores to get what I've always wanted to
give you. Since you don't want what I have to give, I've found someone
who does."
Jiu's sharp intake of breath echoed in the room. Curry's face was dark.
His eyes bored holes into Jiu's soul.
"Tell me, do I embarrass you? Is that what it is?... Does this embarrass
you?"
Curry ran his hand over Jiu's crotch. His cock leaped at the touch of
Curry's fingers. He bit his lip. Jiu struggled to his elbows. He licked
his lips but still couldn't reply.
"See... you are embarrassed. You want me but you don't want to admit it
to yourself."
He knelt between Jiu's knees. He could see the desire and the fear
fighting all over Jiu's face. Something perverse seized him. He lunged
towards Jiu's jeans. He pried down the zipper and yanked the cloth
aside. Jiu slapped at him, but Curry would not be held back. He grabbed
Jiu's wrists and yanked him off the bed. He got a grip on Jiu's hair and
held him still. He wrestled him around until he had pinned him with his
knees and his weight. Jiu fought and protested but Curry ignored him.
His lips wound around Jiu's straining cock, his tongue tasting every
spot. He sucked and worshipped, making up for all the times before that
Jiu had denied him. Jiu wriggled and moaned, but the fear still
outweighed the pleasure. Curry, however, was not letting go. His hot
mouth brought Jiu nearly intolerable pleasure. Jiu lay there panting and
squirming, his hips having gained a life of their own. Curry noted Jiu's
surrender. He stopped holding him down and shifted around until he could
look up between Jiu's legs. He saw Jiu lying there, there red faced and
in tears, just like that day so many years ago. He teased Jiu
mercilessly, dragging him to the brink of orgasm and back.
"Curry goh, don't leave me...please." Jiu sobbed.
Tears leapt to Curry's eyes. He pushed himself away from Jiu. He wiped
the burning tears from his eyes and stood. He looked down at his
trembling and unsated love. Jiu's eyes were pleading. Curry closed his
suitcase and walked out of the room.
"Please Curry... I love you..." he whispered.
Jiu dissolved into tears.
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