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. ==================== 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. =================