~Massage~
Different images and different colors from the tv screen reflecting in brown and blue eyes.
On the right sat a small, dark-haired vocalist. On the left sat a taller, wavy-brown haired vocalist.
Hyde sighed, rolling his head and licking his lips. Unbeknownst to him, Gackt watched every movement, the way the veins moved beneath the soft skin of his neck, the way his tongue barely escaped his mouth, slightly wetting his lips.
Hyde felt hands on his shoulders and gasped at the sudden touch.
“What are you doing?”
“You looked tense, figured you could use a massage.”
Hyde sighed contently “Hmmm, this is nice, but I wish I wasn’t sitting up, my legs are sore.”
“Okay!”Gackt said with a hint of excitement that Hyde wasn’t sure he liked.
Hyde’s eyes went wide as he was pushed onto his side and Gackt continued rubbing his sensitive muscles. He began relaxing as Gackt rubbed his sore back. In, out, then down a little bit. That was the rhythm Gackt kept until he spoke “Hyde. Take of your shirt.”
“….”
“Hyde? Come on, take it off.”
“Why?”
“So I can massage you more thoroughly!”
“I don’t know…”
“Come on! I’m not going to rape you or something!”
Hyde sighed in defeat and with that his top half was bare.
Gackt smiled and continued his work, massaging lower and lower until he reached the waistband of Hyde’s pants.
Hyde felt breathe on his back as Gackt leaned his cheek against one winged shoulder.
“Mmmm…your tattoos are so perfect.” He smiled as Hyde’s skin shivered beneath his breath. He lied there, enjoying the way he made Hyde’s body react. …But? How much more could he make react? He massaged further down Hyde’s soft back, enjoying the little sighs or grunts of approval he could pull from the other man.
Until...he massaged the bone where the crease of his ass begins.
Hyde’s body twitched and with a small gasp “Ga-chan.”
But the only reply he received were fingers massaging slowly down his cheeks, down until that bone stopped.
Hyde gasped as the other’s hand kept creeping down, but just before Gackt’s anxious fingers could explode there, Hyde sharply gasped
“Ga-chan! Ga…Ga-chan!”
Gackt stayed his hand, but moved his other hand to his capture’s stomach, drawing circles and tugging softly on his belly-button piercing
He whispered a light “Sshhh…” in his ear. Just that soft sound seemed enough to make Hyde give-in to the other man’s touch. Gackt moved his other hand once again,
Pressing the tip of his finger into Hyde’s tight warmth.
Hyde twitched and buckled as he wiggled his finger, though he couldn’t go much deeper, without hurting the man he held. He drew his hand out and tugged Hyde’s pants down, he was mostly confident that Hyde was his now, but his hands were timid while removing his pants, afraid that Hyde might run away like a caught animal.
Once the gorgeous man before him was naked, he laid down next to him again and coated his finger in saliva.
He slid it all the way in easily now, Hyde threw his head back, landing it on Gackt’s shoulder. Gackt withdrew his finger once more and coated a second in saliva, sliding them both in, Hyde bit his arm roughly, to keep from screaming.
Gackt pushed in deeper, scissoring, stretching, preparing him for what was about to happen. His fingers brushed against his prostate, through clenched flesh Hyde screamed his lover’s name. When Gackt heard his name escape that beautiful mouth, he couldn’t handle it anymore. He removed his clothing, but before he could indulge in Hyde’s deep heat, he wanted to taste those gorgeous lips. He turned Hyde’s face towards his and their lips smashed together, Gackt loved the feel of Hyde’s tongue, his plush lips, but most of all the taste of his sweet saliva, it was like cigarettes, blood (from his own arm) and something he couldn’t quite put his finger on but it tasted like candy to him.
Their tongues danced, exploring every texture, every crevice, and every wonderful detail.
After feeling every possible centimeter of each other’s mouths, Gackt turned Hyde back onto his side, placed his leg between Hyde’s thighs, to make more room, and grabbed the tube of lube off of the shelf by the bed (Gackt is definitely not someone who cares if lube is lying about in obvious places in his house.)
He slathered himself with it, shuddering as he touched himself, and positioned himself at Hyde’s entrance. “Ready?” Gackt asked, making sure, but he wasn’t expecting what happened next.
Hyde shoved himself down upon his aching erection, tearing a startled scream of pleasure from Gackt’s throat.
After a moment of adjusting, they started and almost too quick pattern.
Gackt would thrust in, Hyde would push down.
Quickly Gackt found that spot, Hyde screamed without the cover of his arm this time.
They both thought how perfect they felt together, hot-damp skin against hot-damp skin, their voices matching so perfectly when they groaned in unison.
The air was full with pants, gasps, and whimpers as they moved together.
Gackt’s thrusts sped up, almost uncontrollably. Hyde gasped for release, and it would come sooner than he knew. Gackt grabbed onto Hyde’s throbbing, un-touched length.
He pumped in time with his thrusting, and before he knew it, Hyde’s whole body was shaking with orgasm. He screamed “Ga-chan!” so loudly Gackt was afraid the whole neighborhood would hear it, but he didn’t care.
Hyde was his.
Hyde sprayed his white-ness all over Gackt’s hand and the wooden shelves next to the bed.
The sound of Hyde coming and him tightening down around him sent him over the edge, with one last harsh thrust he came as well, spreading his seed inside of his small lover.
They lied there, slowly coming out of the haze of euphoria, their hearts spastically beating together. Once they had regained control of their bodies, they looked at each other. Gackt pulled out and they turned onto their backs, lying there quietly until Hyde started laughing “I thought you said you wouldn’t!”
“Wouldn’t what? ….Ohhh!” I didn’t!”
Hyde scooted closer and kissed him on the ear. “I guess you’re right.”
“Of course I’m right. You can’t rape the willing.”
Lights danced across the bodies of two men lying atop a bed.
Different images and different colors from the tv screen reflecting on their pale skin.
On the right lied a small, dark-haired vocalist. On the left lied a wavy-brown haired vocalist.
Both of them aware of the person they love so much lying next to them.
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Yeah, I know it's super short, I didn't know how short it was going to be XD
I have other fics I am going to write, mostly ideas I come up with when I stare at my bed in the middle of the night. XD
I hope some of you like it~ Comments are love!~ ^-^
On the right sat a small, dark-haired vocalist. On the left sat a taller, wavy-brown haired vocalist.
Hyde sighed, rolling his head and licking his lips. Unbeknownst to him, Gackt watched every movement, the way the veins moved beneath the soft skin of his neck, the way his tongue barely escaped his mouth, slightly wetting his lips.
Hyde felt hands on his shoulders and gasped at the sudden touch.
“What are you doing?”
“You looked tense, figured you could use a massage.”
Hyde sighed contently “Hmmm, this is nice, but I wish I wasn’t sitting up, my legs are sore.”
“Okay!”Gackt said with a hint of excitement that Hyde wasn’t sure he liked.
Hyde’s eyes went wide as he was pushed onto his side and Gackt continued rubbing his sensitive muscles. He began relaxing as Gackt rubbed his sore back. In, out, then down a little bit. That was the rhythm Gackt kept until he spoke “Hyde. Take of your shirt.”
“….”
“Hyde? Come on, take it off.”
“Why?”
“So I can massage you more thoroughly!”
“I don’t know…”
“Come on! I’m not going to rape you or something!”
Hyde sighed in defeat and with that his top half was bare.
Gackt smiled and continued his work, massaging lower and lower until he reached the waistband of Hyde’s pants.
Hyde felt breathe on his back as Gackt leaned his cheek against one winged shoulder.
“Mmmm…your tattoos are so perfect.” He smiled as Hyde’s skin shivered beneath his breath. He lied there, enjoying the way he made Hyde’s body react. …But? How much more could he make react? He massaged further down Hyde’s soft back, enjoying the little sighs or grunts of approval he could pull from the other man.
Until...he massaged the bone where the crease of his ass begins.
Hyde’s body twitched and with a small gasp “Ga-chan.”
But the only reply he received were fingers massaging slowly down his cheeks, down until that bone stopped.
Hyde gasped as the other’s hand kept creeping down, but just before Gackt’s anxious fingers could explode there, Hyde sharply gasped
“Ga-chan! Ga…Ga-chan!”
Gackt stayed his hand, but moved his other hand to his capture’s stomach, drawing circles and tugging softly on his belly-button piercing
He whispered a light “Sshhh…” in his ear. Just that soft sound seemed enough to make Hyde give-in to the other man’s touch. Gackt moved his other hand once again,
Pressing the tip of his finger into Hyde’s tight warmth.
Hyde twitched and buckled as he wiggled his finger, though he couldn’t go much deeper, without hurting the man he held. He drew his hand out and tugged Hyde’s pants down, he was mostly confident that Hyde was his now, but his hands were timid while removing his pants, afraid that Hyde might run away like a caught animal.
Once the gorgeous man before him was naked, he laid down next to him again and coated his finger in saliva.
He slid it all the way in easily now, Hyde threw his head back, landing it on Gackt’s shoulder. Gackt withdrew his finger once more and coated a second in saliva, sliding them both in, Hyde bit his arm roughly, to keep from screaming.
Gackt pushed in deeper, scissoring, stretching, preparing him for what was about to happen. His fingers brushed against his prostate, through clenched flesh Hyde screamed his lover’s name. When Gackt heard his name escape that beautiful mouth, he couldn’t handle it anymore. He removed his clothing, but before he could indulge in Hyde’s deep heat, he wanted to taste those gorgeous lips. He turned Hyde’s face towards his and their lips smashed together, Gackt loved the feel of Hyde’s tongue, his plush lips, but most of all the taste of his sweet saliva, it was like cigarettes, blood (from his own arm) and something he couldn’t quite put his finger on but it tasted like candy to him.
Their tongues danced, exploring every texture, every crevice, and every wonderful detail.
After feeling every possible centimeter of each other’s mouths, Gackt turned Hyde back onto his side, placed his leg between Hyde’s thighs, to make more room, and grabbed the tube of lube off of the shelf by the bed (Gackt is definitely not someone who cares if lube is lying about in obvious places in his house.)
He slathered himself with it, shuddering as he touched himself, and positioned himself at Hyde’s entrance. “Ready?” Gackt asked, making sure, but he wasn’t expecting what happened next.
Hyde shoved himself down upon his aching erection, tearing a startled scream of pleasure from Gackt’s throat.
After a moment of adjusting, they started and almost too quick pattern.
Gackt would thrust in, Hyde would push down.
Quickly Gackt found that spot, Hyde screamed without the cover of his arm this time.
They both thought how perfect they felt together, hot-damp skin against hot-damp skin, their voices matching so perfectly when they groaned in unison.
The air was full with pants, gasps, and whimpers as they moved together.
Gackt’s thrusts sped up, almost uncontrollably. Hyde gasped for release, and it would come sooner than he knew. Gackt grabbed onto Hyde’s throbbing, un-touched length.
He pumped in time with his thrusting, and before he knew it, Hyde’s whole body was shaking with orgasm. He screamed “Ga-chan!” so loudly Gackt was afraid the whole neighborhood would hear it, but he didn’t care.
Hyde was his.
Hyde sprayed his white-ness all over Gackt’s hand and the wooden shelves next to the bed.
The sound of Hyde coming and him tightening down around him sent him over the edge, with one last harsh thrust he came as well, spreading his seed inside of his small lover.
They lied there, slowly coming out of the haze of euphoria, their hearts spastically beating together. Once they had regained control of their bodies, they looked at each other. Gackt pulled out and they turned onto their backs, lying there quietly until Hyde started laughing “I thought you said you wouldn’t!”
“Wouldn’t what? ….Ohhh!” I didn’t!”
Hyde scooted closer and kissed him on the ear. “I guess you’re right.”
“Of course I’m right. You can’t rape the willing.”
Lights danced across the bodies of two men lying atop a bed.
Different images and different colors from the tv screen reflecting on their pale skin.
On the right lied a small, dark-haired vocalist. On the left lied a wavy-brown haired vocalist.
Both of them aware of the person they love so much lying next to them.
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Yeah, I know it's super short, I didn't know how short it was going to be XD
I have other fics I am going to write, mostly ideas I come up with when I stare at my bed in the middle of the night. XD
I hope some of you like it~ Comments are love!~ ^-^