Secret Date
Title: Theme # 3- Jolt!
Author: EarnestInBerlin
Pairings: Haitsu
Rating: NC-17 (?)
Summary: Have a genki and banana filled Birthday, Hyde! (Whenever that is...)
Birthday
On one secret month, on an unknown week, on a special day; Hyde jolted up from where he sat.
His bassist came out from the kitchen with a bowl of banana split.
Usually, such an affair would prove to be as eventful as watching toenails grow however, today proved different.
His bassist stood by the frame that connected the room and the kitchen. Tetsu smiled at him with a small spread of blush on his cheeks.
Hyde sat up straight, “Tetsu…?” he wanted to add something but found himself trying to loosen his turtleneck.
Temperatures do seem to take very sudden changes, he thought, especially when people come out of your kitchen looking like a poster child for a porn flick.
“Hm, Doiha-chan” he asked, bashful but there was that sexy hint licking his upper lip, “Want some banana split?”
Tetsu wore nothing but a yellow apron with his favorite fruit making patterns here and there.
He also had on a pair of long black and white socks that took half of his legs- though even with that there was no way it helped lessen his nakedness. He twisted his face and body to look innocent and shy. He would take little baby steps, and he would pull down at his extremely short apron, as if scared to show the vocalist what was left of his hidden skin.
He would bite his finger when he thinks he’s got something wrong, and he would trace his lips if ever he needed to think. But between his meeting knees and the supposedly meek words, he looked so hot that Hyde couldn’t help but choke on a gasp when he realized Tetsu was already on his lap.
Without taking the cute upturned twist off his innocent lips, he dipped a finger inside the -sort of- liquefied ice cream and brought to his friend’s open lips.
At first stupefied but he suckled on to those sweet digits, his eyes holding a steady but glazed connection with Tetsu’s dark ones. Hyde could feel himself bucking a bit. Tetsu carefully held on to the bowl, the ice cream melting slightly coating the bananas with a vanilla white coat.
“Tell me, Doiha-chan…” he whispered going to his best friend’s ear, making his intentions obvious by rubbing his body with Hyde’s, “Do you like to eat bananas?”
It was a birthday Hyde will never forget.
Author: EarnestInBerlin
Pairings: Haitsu
Rating: NC-17 (?)
Summary: Have a genki and banana filled Birthday, Hyde! (Whenever that is...)
Birthday
On one secret month, on an unknown week, on a special day; Hyde jolted up from where he sat.
His bassist came out from the kitchen with a bowl of banana split.
Usually, such an affair would prove to be as eventful as watching toenails grow however, today proved different.
His bassist stood by the frame that connected the room and the kitchen. Tetsu smiled at him with a small spread of blush on his cheeks.
Hyde sat up straight, “Tetsu…?” he wanted to add something but found himself trying to loosen his turtleneck.
Temperatures do seem to take very sudden changes, he thought, especially when people come out of your kitchen looking like a poster child for a porn flick.
“Hm, Doiha-chan” he asked, bashful but there was that sexy hint licking his upper lip, “Want some banana split?”
Tetsu wore nothing but a yellow apron with his favorite fruit making patterns here and there.
He also had on a pair of long black and white socks that took half of his legs- though even with that there was no way it helped lessen his nakedness. He twisted his face and body to look innocent and shy. He would take little baby steps, and he would pull down at his extremely short apron, as if scared to show the vocalist what was left of his hidden skin.
He would bite his finger when he thinks he’s got something wrong, and he would trace his lips if ever he needed to think. But between his meeting knees and the supposedly meek words, he looked so hot that Hyde couldn’t help but choke on a gasp when he realized Tetsu was already on his lap.
Without taking the cute upturned twist off his innocent lips, he dipped a finger inside the -sort of- liquefied ice cream and brought to his friend’s open lips.
At first stupefied but he suckled on to those sweet digits, his eyes holding a steady but glazed connection with Tetsu’s dark ones. Hyde could feel himself bucking a bit. Tetsu carefully held on to the bowl, the ice cream melting slightly coating the bananas with a vanilla white coat.
“Tell me, Doiha-chan…” he whispered going to his best friend’s ear, making his intentions obvious by rubbing his body with Hyde’s, “Do you like to eat bananas?”
It was a birthday Hyde will never forget.