Unexplained Debt Chapter Eleven
Title: Unexplained Debt
Author: lovelydagger23
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Hyde, Gackt.,Tetsu, Yuki, Ken, Sakura
Summary: Hyde's boss dies, and he can now retire from being a butler...or can he?
Warnings: Humor, angst, rich assholes, stupid drunks, and a very angry (And drunk) Hyde and in this chapter...there be smut. :D
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
I snapped awake in my bed, with some pills and water on the night table. Hungover like you wouldn’t believe, I sat up and took the aspirin, groaning in pain. I had no idea when I got home or how…but didn’t really care. I sighed, plopping back on the bed. About an hour later, Gackt walked in. “Morning my little horny toad.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked, glaring at him.
“You don’t remember anything do you?” Gackt asked, sitting on the bed.
“Apparently NOT.” I snapped, sitting up some.
“Okay, I might as well tell you…brace yourself.”
- - -
According to Gackt I took a taxi home, and walked straight to him, when I yanked open the door, staggering and snarling at him. “Um…Hi?” Gackt tried out of nervousness, when I grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall. “Haido, what are you doing?” he asked, when I started working on his pants. “Stop that!”
“I owe you.” I uttered, as I continued with my insane decision.
“….What?” Gackt asked, confusion written all over his face.
“….owe you…be still.” I ordered quietly, as I started unzipping his pants. He grabbed my wrist tightly.
“Stop it, you’re drunk. If you really owe me...come at me when you’re sober.” Gackt ordered.
“Shut up! It’s YOUR fault anyway! No one said that I…I…I wanted an intolerable blowjob!” I shouted at him.
“….Is there really such a thing?” My master asked quizzically, blinking at me.
“….No.” I scoffed, running my fingers through my hair.
“I didn’t think so…well Haido, if you really want to repay me, do it when you’re sober but not now.” Gackt sighed, taking my face in my hands.
“I won’t…I can’t…” I mumbled.
“Why not?” he asked patiently. Although I can’t remember this, I can just picture the annoying and loving expression on his face.
“I…I…I HATE YOUR GUTS.” I shouted, fisting my hands.
“I know.” Gackt said dully.
“But I love you too!” I finished.
“What?” He asked, gawking at me.
“I want to kiss you, and punch you.” I ranted.
“…Um…that’s…” My master mumbled.
“I want to fuck you then kill you.” I raved, grabbing him by the collar.
“Wait a minute,” He gasped, grabbing my wrist.
“This is all your fault and I hate you!” I shouted, shivering with fury….I’m glad he knew that’s what it was.
“I kind of figured that since you’ve told me this constantly since we’ve met.” Gackt sighed, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh shut the fuck up and let me!” I snapped at him.
“No, you’re going to bed.” My stupid master decided.
“Don’t tell me what to do!” I shouted.
“I’m your master and you’ll do as I say.” He reminded me….as if I know or care, I’m too drunk to give a fuck at this moment apparently.
“FUCK YOU!” I roared.
“Sorry, but you can’t.” he taunted, picking me up.
“Put me down!” I shouted, kicking my legs furiously.
“No,” he said calmly.
- - -
“Well after I put you to bed, against your will and locked you in your room, you yelled and fussed for a half an hour then went to sleep.” Gackt explained with a glint of amusement in his eyes. “So what’s this about you wanting to fuck then kill me?”
“Nothing.” I snapped, glaring at him.
“Oh? You seemed so passionate about it last night.” Gackt teased, grinning at me.
“….Drunk people say random and stupid things.” I stated, really, really wanting to jump out of the nearest window.
“No they don’t. Drunk people do and say whatever the hell they feel like doing or saying.” My irritating master corrected me. “I was surprised at you…you’ve never been drunk around ME before.”
“So?” I asked, glaring at nothing in particular. “Go away, my head hurts.”
“No it doesn’t you took aspirin.”
“….it hasn’t kicked in yet.”
“Liar,” Gackt whispered in my ear, surprising me. I jumped and scooted away. “Haido, where are you going?” he asked, following me. I leaned against the bedpost, glaring at him.
“Why are you in my personal space?”
“I have a question,” he replied, as if that would answer mine.
“What?” He asked, as I fisted my hands, ready to punch him in the eye.
“What if…I did everything you asked of me...?” Gackt asked quietly.
“What are you talking about?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. A hand sliding between my legs answered my question. I bristled like a cat and punched him. “Stop that!”
“You don’t like that?” Gackt asked.
“You’re getting on my nerves.” I growled.
“I know you like this,” my master whispered, before biting my neck over my scar, bringing a whimper from me. “Tell me what to do Haido, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want…”
“I don’t want anything.” I lied, looking elsewhere.
“Please don’t do that, you told me so much yesterday…and I know you’re aching and it’s all my fault…let me fix that.” Gackt pleaded, pulling me closer.
I turned my head towards him, and kissed him…oh what the fuck am I doing? Gackt cupped my face, as he kissed me back, pulling me closer to him. He pulled back, resting his forehead against mine. “Show me,” he whispered, staring into my eyes. I nervously slid my hand up his shirt, tracing every ripple of muscle under it. Am I really doing this? Really? With a man? A MAN?
“Don’t be nervous…if it gets to bad we can stop…and wait another time.” Gackt whispered, studying me. I ignored his words, as I continued to war with myself.
What the fuck am I doing? This is a man…and not just ANY man…it’s GACKT, the most irritating, insane, thorn in my side that I’ve EVER endured, the man who’s made my life hell, the man who had me pretend to be his lover so people can call me names like ‘whore’ and ‘gold digger’ the man who helped me figure out why my dad died…why my dad sold me to his…he held me when I was most upset, he protected me from blackmail, he tended to me while I was sick, when my feelings were hurt and I left, he searched for me all day to apologize, not even caring that he got sick in the process…this is the man that I hate very much…and love just as much…why the fuck is that?
I kissed him again, pulling his shirt off, before nipping at his throat, dragging a moan from him. I guess his neck is sensitive too. I ran a thumb across his nipple, causing his breath to hitch…maybe this won’t be so bad after all… I shoved him on his back, straddling him. “You act as if you know what you’re doing.” Gackt dared to tease.
“Speak again and I’m leaving.” I warned, glaring at him. Gackt went silent, just in time for me to rock against his arousal…god it felt so good…just as good as the last time. The both of us moaned quietly, and I looked down at him as I kept moving my hips. Gackt’s moans were light, and his eyes slitted only slightly…this won’t do…I need more of those sounds out of him. I pulled away from him just enough to undo his jeans. I gripped his arousal firmly, as I roughly and slowly stroked him.
His eyes widened some as his gasping grew louder. His hips moved against my hand, my name ghosting from his lips. I have to admit…he looked gorgeous like this. I wonder…. I moved my hand from his throbbing length and teased his entrance with a finger. “Ha…Haido?” He asked nervously.
“You said I could do whatever I wanted right?” I asked, grinning evilly at him. I gently inserted a digit, watching his face. His back arched a bit, as Gackt groaned softly. I wiggled my finger further, until I brushed against something. He cried out, his eyes shutting and his head tossing back against the pillows. “You liked that didn’t you?” I asked nipping at his ear, as I continued to press against that spot, bringing whimpers from him. “Do you want more? Hm? Say it Gackt…tell me you want more.”
“Please…more.” He panted hoarsely. My middle finger joined my index, stretching him and pressing against those nerves. To torment him more, my free hand wrapped around his length, stroking him in time with my thrusts. In a matter of minutes his moans turned to near screams…as he begged for more…but would I give him more? Nope. I continued to fuck him with my hands until he came. I kissed him deeply and climbed out of bed.
“Ah…that was a nice activity.” I hummed, walking off.
“Wh….Where are you going?” Gackt panted heavily.
“To take a shower.” I replied casually, leaving him a sweating, sticky mess.
As I showered…all I could think about was how he looked and how he felt when I touched him. His moans were as beautiful as his tormented face. I wasn’t surprised to see myself hard. I sighed deeply, as my hand slid to my arousal, and I began to stroke myself…and to my surprise the shower door slammed open, and in came a very naked and smug looking Gackt. “You’re not done,” he said walking over to me.
“What are you talking about I A-“ he pointed at my arousal, raising a smug eyebrow at me. “Oh shut up!” I snapped.
“I can finish you…unless you have more things you wish to do to ME.” Gackt offered, staring down at me, his eyes foggy with lust…or was it the steam from the shower?
“I think I’m done actually.” I said blankly.
“I doubt that Haido,” Gackt whispered, pressing himself against me. “I think you have a bit to go.” He leaned his head so he could whisper in my ear. “I know how to fix that…there are so many ways…so many things to do to you…and you will enjoy every bit of it Hai-chan.” A hand slid between my legs, and to my entrance. Slight panic came to me, before I felt a digit slide into me with the greatest of ease. It was still a bit weird and uncomfortable, but I didn’t fight him…since I had no idea what he was plotting. I relaxed, until he hit that spot inside me.
“Ah!” I gasped, my knees knocking.
“Feels nice doesn’t it Haido?” Gackt asked quietly, as he inserted another finger, stretching and teasing me breathless. I thought that’s all he was going to do…but when he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his hips, I knew that wasn’t the case.
“Gackt what the fuck are you doing?” I asked, glaring at him. I was about to cuss him out and hit him…when I felt him enter me. I gasped loudly in surprise and pain, gripping his shoulders tightly.
“Relax…take deep slow breaths, you can do it.” My master whispered, kissing my head and neck. I did as I was told, trying to get past the pain. As soon as I relaxed, he started moving, surprising me…I didn’t say he could move dammit.
I gasped with every thrust, gripping his shoulders tightly. All ability to tell him to stop left me, as I lost myself in the pleasure…even though I had no intention of letting this shit happen. I found myself moving with him, gripping him tightly with my legs, my fingers digging into his shoulders all the more…all while shut my eyes tightly and rode him. “Ga…ah…Gackt,” I barely got out, as I felt myself getting closer.
“Haido, look at me.” He panted. “Haido,” I opened my eyes and looked at him…and all I could see was love....and it scared me as much as it pleased me. “I love you Haido,” he groaned, before kissing me deeply. He pulled completely out of me, before slamming inside me again. I screamed as I came, jerking against him. I guess by how tight I got, I forced Gackt to do the same. We slid to the shower floor, panting heavily.
I rested my head on his shoulder, too tired to do anything else. I shut my eyes, wrapping my arms around him, while Gackt held me just as tenderly. “Haido,”
“What?”
“…I don’t expect your answer-“
“Good, because you’ll never get it…as long as I remain sober.”
“So…you were telling the truth.” Gackt stated more then answered.
“….No.” Soft laughter escaped my master. “What the hell’s so funny?”
“I love you too Haido,”
“I didn’t say I loved you did I?” I asked, glaring at him.
“You didn’t say that you didn’t either.”
“…Shut up.” I snapped at him. “My back hurts.”
“I think I was a bit too rough…but I couldn’t help it. You felt so wonderful.” Gackt whispered, nipping my neck where it was sensitive. I shuddered, shoving at him.
“Quit it!” I shouted. Gackt chuckled, pulling away.
“Haido,”
“Hm?”
“I wish…I could have had you notice me in a better light sooner…I was a foolish asshole before…and I’m sorry for that.” He said quietly, resting his head on my shoulder. “I pissed you ff, I strutted around as if I was a paumpus prince who owned the world, and was overly cruel with the fact that I was finally able to own you…instead of trying to make you feel comfortable and get to know the REAL me…instead of the act I pulled…just to get your attention before.
“I didn’t kill you yet did I?” I asked, looking elsewhere.
“Haido,”
“What?”
“Want to do it again?” Gackt asked, pulling me close to him. I mooshed his face.
“No.” I snapped, standing up, to clean myself…ignoring the pain in my lower back.
“Don’t overdo things today.” My irritating…um….I don’t even know what the hell he is…nagged.
“Yeah whatever.” I scoffed, climbing out the shower to go on with my day.
- - -
Around dinner time, I was moving like an old man…my back was fucking killing me. “Are you alright?” Gackt asked, walking much faster than me across the kitchen.
“I’m fine.” I lied, my back felt as if my spine was trying to go on strike.
“Jump in place.” My companion said out of nowhere.
“What?” I asked, my eyebrows furrowing all the more.
“You heard me, jump in place.” Gackt ordered, raising an eyebrow at me. “If there’s nothing wrong with you, then you should be able to do it.”
“….My back hurts.” I grumbled.
“I thought so,” my master sighed, picking me up.
“What the hell are you doing?” I demanded, kicking my legs. “Put me down!”
“You can’t work feeling like this, go to bed.” He ordered, carrying me to my room.
“What if I don’t want to you jackass?” I demanded.
“Well sorry, but you have no say Haido.” Gackt mocked, before kissing me deeply. “It looks like you don’t have much say about anything.” He taunted, grinning.
“Go jump in a cactus pile.” I growled.
“You would want me to wouldn’t you?” My master asked, as he opened my bedroom door and carried me inside.
“Oh shut up.” I scoffed.
Gackt placed me on the bed, and ran his fingers through my hair. “I’m really sorry…I shouldn’t have been so rough for our first time.”
“Hopefully it’ll be our last too.” I scowled.
“Sorry, but no can do.” Gackt whispered, grabbing my crotch and making me gasp in surprise.
“Gah! What the fuck?!” I asked, glaring at him.
“I think as long as you’re my butler you have no say.” He continued, kissing me deeply. I kissed him back, arching into his touch, before pulling back.
“you’re such an-“ I began, glaring at him.
“I know, I know, I’m an asshole.” Gackt whispered, his hand sliding up my shirt. I shuddered into his touch.
“I thought you were putting me to bed.” I groaned.
“I am.” My master chuckled, nipping at my throat. He bit into my scar, making me moan.
“Seriously…you’re getting on my nerves.” I groaned, my body reacting the way I hated it.
“I know, but you like it too don’t you?” Gackt asked, as he began to sink a hand into my pants.
“S…stop that.” I begged.
“Are you sure you want me to?” he asked giving me that annoying smirk. I didn’t answer him…mainly because of how his fingers were playing with me. I bit my lip as I moved against him, clinging to his shirt. I felt teeth sink into my shoulder, as I felt fingers slide into my entrance.
“Ah!” I gasped, arching into his touch. He continued to press those nerves in me, sending shocks of pleasure up and down my spine. I tossed my head back, as he nipped and sucked at my neck, teasing my length and prostate with his fingers. I came, gasping loudly. Gackt took his soaked fingers, and licked them.
“You’re gross.” I panted.
“…You made me this way.”
“The fuck are you talking about?” I asked, glaring at him tiredly.
“You shouldn’t taste so good.” My master laughed, before kissing me. When he pulled back I thumped him in the forehead.
“You’re lucky I’m tired, otherwise I’d kick your ass.” I growled.
“Heeh…mission accomplished.” Gackt mocked, leaving the room.
“YOU’RE AN ASSHOLE!!” I shouted, realizing what he meant by that.
Finally...they're a couple...*ducks flying table* Okay they're SORT of a couple *Ducks flying chair* Okay....I'm sorry Hyde...you're not a couple. *hides*
Author: lovelydagger23
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Hyde, Gackt.,Tetsu, Yuki, Ken, Sakura
Summary: Hyde's boss dies, and he can now retire from being a butler...or can he?
Warnings: Humor, angst, rich assholes, stupid drunks, and a very angry (And drunk) Hyde and in this chapter...there be smut. :D
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
I snapped awake in my bed, with some pills and water on the night table. Hungover like you wouldn’t believe, I sat up and took the aspirin, groaning in pain. I had no idea when I got home or how…but didn’t really care. I sighed, plopping back on the bed. About an hour later, Gackt walked in. “Morning my little horny toad.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked, glaring at him.
“You don’t remember anything do you?” Gackt asked, sitting on the bed.
“Apparently NOT.” I snapped, sitting up some.
“Okay, I might as well tell you…brace yourself.”
- - -
According to Gackt I took a taxi home, and walked straight to him, when I yanked open the door, staggering and snarling at him. “Um…Hi?” Gackt tried out of nervousness, when I grabbed him by the collar and slammed him against the wall. “Haido, what are you doing?” he asked, when I started working on his pants. “Stop that!”
“I owe you.” I uttered, as I continued with my insane decision.
“….What?” Gackt asked, confusion written all over his face.
“….owe you…be still.” I ordered quietly, as I started unzipping his pants. He grabbed my wrist tightly.
“Stop it, you’re drunk. If you really owe me...come at me when you’re sober.” Gackt ordered.
“Shut up! It’s YOUR fault anyway! No one said that I…I…I wanted an intolerable blowjob!” I shouted at him.
“….Is there really such a thing?” My master asked quizzically, blinking at me.
“….No.” I scoffed, running my fingers through my hair.
“I didn’t think so…well Haido, if you really want to repay me, do it when you’re sober but not now.” Gackt sighed, taking my face in my hands.
“I won’t…I can’t…” I mumbled.
“Why not?” he asked patiently. Although I can’t remember this, I can just picture the annoying and loving expression on his face.
“I…I…I HATE YOUR GUTS.” I shouted, fisting my hands.
“I know.” Gackt said dully.
“But I love you too!” I finished.
“What?” He asked, gawking at me.
“I want to kiss you, and punch you.” I ranted.
“…Um…that’s…” My master mumbled.
“I want to fuck you then kill you.” I raved, grabbing him by the collar.
“Wait a minute,” He gasped, grabbing my wrist.
“This is all your fault and I hate you!” I shouted, shivering with fury….I’m glad he knew that’s what it was.
“I kind of figured that since you’ve told me this constantly since we’ve met.” Gackt sighed, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh shut the fuck up and let me!” I snapped at him.
“No, you’re going to bed.” My stupid master decided.
“Don’t tell me what to do!” I shouted.
“I’m your master and you’ll do as I say.” He reminded me….as if I know or care, I’m too drunk to give a fuck at this moment apparently.
“FUCK YOU!” I roared.
“Sorry, but you can’t.” he taunted, picking me up.
“Put me down!” I shouted, kicking my legs furiously.
“No,” he said calmly.
- - -
“Well after I put you to bed, against your will and locked you in your room, you yelled and fussed for a half an hour then went to sleep.” Gackt explained with a glint of amusement in his eyes. “So what’s this about you wanting to fuck then kill me?”
“Nothing.” I snapped, glaring at him.
“Oh? You seemed so passionate about it last night.” Gackt teased, grinning at me.
“….Drunk people say random and stupid things.” I stated, really, really wanting to jump out of the nearest window.
“No they don’t. Drunk people do and say whatever the hell they feel like doing or saying.” My irritating master corrected me. “I was surprised at you…you’ve never been drunk around ME before.”
“So?” I asked, glaring at nothing in particular. “Go away, my head hurts.”
“No it doesn’t you took aspirin.”
“….it hasn’t kicked in yet.”
“Liar,” Gackt whispered in my ear, surprising me. I jumped and scooted away. “Haido, where are you going?” he asked, following me. I leaned against the bedpost, glaring at him.
“Why are you in my personal space?”
“I have a question,” he replied, as if that would answer mine.
“What?” He asked, as I fisted my hands, ready to punch him in the eye.
“What if…I did everything you asked of me...?” Gackt asked quietly.
“What are you talking about?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. A hand sliding between my legs answered my question. I bristled like a cat and punched him. “Stop that!”
“You don’t like that?” Gackt asked.
“You’re getting on my nerves.” I growled.
“I know you like this,” my master whispered, before biting my neck over my scar, bringing a whimper from me. “Tell me what to do Haido, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want…”
“I don’t want anything.” I lied, looking elsewhere.
“Please don’t do that, you told me so much yesterday…and I know you’re aching and it’s all my fault…let me fix that.” Gackt pleaded, pulling me closer.
I turned my head towards him, and kissed him…oh what the fuck am I doing? Gackt cupped my face, as he kissed me back, pulling me closer to him. He pulled back, resting his forehead against mine. “Show me,” he whispered, staring into my eyes. I nervously slid my hand up his shirt, tracing every ripple of muscle under it. Am I really doing this? Really? With a man? A MAN?
“Don’t be nervous…if it gets to bad we can stop…and wait another time.” Gackt whispered, studying me. I ignored his words, as I continued to war with myself.
What the fuck am I doing? This is a man…and not just ANY man…it’s GACKT, the most irritating, insane, thorn in my side that I’ve EVER endured, the man who’s made my life hell, the man who had me pretend to be his lover so people can call me names like ‘whore’ and ‘gold digger’ the man who helped me figure out why my dad died…why my dad sold me to his…he held me when I was most upset, he protected me from blackmail, he tended to me while I was sick, when my feelings were hurt and I left, he searched for me all day to apologize, not even caring that he got sick in the process…this is the man that I hate very much…and love just as much…why the fuck is that?
I kissed him again, pulling his shirt off, before nipping at his throat, dragging a moan from him. I guess his neck is sensitive too. I ran a thumb across his nipple, causing his breath to hitch…maybe this won’t be so bad after all… I shoved him on his back, straddling him. “You act as if you know what you’re doing.” Gackt dared to tease.
“Speak again and I’m leaving.” I warned, glaring at him. Gackt went silent, just in time for me to rock against his arousal…god it felt so good…just as good as the last time. The both of us moaned quietly, and I looked down at him as I kept moving my hips. Gackt’s moans were light, and his eyes slitted only slightly…this won’t do…I need more of those sounds out of him. I pulled away from him just enough to undo his jeans. I gripped his arousal firmly, as I roughly and slowly stroked him.
His eyes widened some as his gasping grew louder. His hips moved against my hand, my name ghosting from his lips. I have to admit…he looked gorgeous like this. I wonder…. I moved my hand from his throbbing length and teased his entrance with a finger. “Ha…Haido?” He asked nervously.
“You said I could do whatever I wanted right?” I asked, grinning evilly at him. I gently inserted a digit, watching his face. His back arched a bit, as Gackt groaned softly. I wiggled my finger further, until I brushed against something. He cried out, his eyes shutting and his head tossing back against the pillows. “You liked that didn’t you?” I asked nipping at his ear, as I continued to press against that spot, bringing whimpers from him. “Do you want more? Hm? Say it Gackt…tell me you want more.”
“Please…more.” He panted hoarsely. My middle finger joined my index, stretching him and pressing against those nerves. To torment him more, my free hand wrapped around his length, stroking him in time with my thrusts. In a matter of minutes his moans turned to near screams…as he begged for more…but would I give him more? Nope. I continued to fuck him with my hands until he came. I kissed him deeply and climbed out of bed.
“Ah…that was a nice activity.” I hummed, walking off.
“Wh….Where are you going?” Gackt panted heavily.
“To take a shower.” I replied casually, leaving him a sweating, sticky mess.
As I showered…all I could think about was how he looked and how he felt when I touched him. His moans were as beautiful as his tormented face. I wasn’t surprised to see myself hard. I sighed deeply, as my hand slid to my arousal, and I began to stroke myself…and to my surprise the shower door slammed open, and in came a very naked and smug looking Gackt. “You’re not done,” he said walking over to me.
“What are you talking about I A-“ he pointed at my arousal, raising a smug eyebrow at me. “Oh shut up!” I snapped.
“I can finish you…unless you have more things you wish to do to ME.” Gackt offered, staring down at me, his eyes foggy with lust…or was it the steam from the shower?
“I think I’m done actually.” I said blankly.
“I doubt that Haido,” Gackt whispered, pressing himself against me. “I think you have a bit to go.” He leaned his head so he could whisper in my ear. “I know how to fix that…there are so many ways…so many things to do to you…and you will enjoy every bit of it Hai-chan.” A hand slid between my legs, and to my entrance. Slight panic came to me, before I felt a digit slide into me with the greatest of ease. It was still a bit weird and uncomfortable, but I didn’t fight him…since I had no idea what he was plotting. I relaxed, until he hit that spot inside me.
“Ah!” I gasped, my knees knocking.
“Feels nice doesn’t it Haido?” Gackt asked quietly, as he inserted another finger, stretching and teasing me breathless. I thought that’s all he was going to do…but when he lifted me, wrapping my legs around his hips, I knew that wasn’t the case.
“Gackt what the fuck are you doing?” I asked, glaring at him. I was about to cuss him out and hit him…when I felt him enter me. I gasped loudly in surprise and pain, gripping his shoulders tightly.
“Relax…take deep slow breaths, you can do it.” My master whispered, kissing my head and neck. I did as I was told, trying to get past the pain. As soon as I relaxed, he started moving, surprising me…I didn’t say he could move dammit.
I gasped with every thrust, gripping his shoulders tightly. All ability to tell him to stop left me, as I lost myself in the pleasure…even though I had no intention of letting this shit happen. I found myself moving with him, gripping him tightly with my legs, my fingers digging into his shoulders all the more…all while shut my eyes tightly and rode him. “Ga…ah…Gackt,” I barely got out, as I felt myself getting closer.
“Haido, look at me.” He panted. “Haido,” I opened my eyes and looked at him…and all I could see was love....and it scared me as much as it pleased me. “I love you Haido,” he groaned, before kissing me deeply. He pulled completely out of me, before slamming inside me again. I screamed as I came, jerking against him. I guess by how tight I got, I forced Gackt to do the same. We slid to the shower floor, panting heavily.
I rested my head on his shoulder, too tired to do anything else. I shut my eyes, wrapping my arms around him, while Gackt held me just as tenderly. “Haido,”
“What?”
“…I don’t expect your answer-“
“Good, because you’ll never get it…as long as I remain sober.”
“So…you were telling the truth.” Gackt stated more then answered.
“….No.” Soft laughter escaped my master. “What the hell’s so funny?”
“I love you too Haido,”
“I didn’t say I loved you did I?” I asked, glaring at him.
“You didn’t say that you didn’t either.”
“…Shut up.” I snapped at him. “My back hurts.”
“I think I was a bit too rough…but I couldn’t help it. You felt so wonderful.” Gackt whispered, nipping my neck where it was sensitive. I shuddered, shoving at him.
“Quit it!” I shouted. Gackt chuckled, pulling away.
“Haido,”
“Hm?”
“I wish…I could have had you notice me in a better light sooner…I was a foolish asshole before…and I’m sorry for that.” He said quietly, resting his head on my shoulder. “I pissed you ff, I strutted around as if I was a paumpus prince who owned the world, and was overly cruel with the fact that I was finally able to own you…instead of trying to make you feel comfortable and get to know the REAL me…instead of the act I pulled…just to get your attention before.
“I didn’t kill you yet did I?” I asked, looking elsewhere.
“Haido,”
“What?”
“Want to do it again?” Gackt asked, pulling me close to him. I mooshed his face.
“No.” I snapped, standing up, to clean myself…ignoring the pain in my lower back.
“Don’t overdo things today.” My irritating…um….I don’t even know what the hell he is…nagged.
“Yeah whatever.” I scoffed, climbing out the shower to go on with my day.
- - -
Around dinner time, I was moving like an old man…my back was fucking killing me. “Are you alright?” Gackt asked, walking much faster than me across the kitchen.
“I’m fine.” I lied, my back felt as if my spine was trying to go on strike.
“Jump in place.” My companion said out of nowhere.
“What?” I asked, my eyebrows furrowing all the more.
“You heard me, jump in place.” Gackt ordered, raising an eyebrow at me. “If there’s nothing wrong with you, then you should be able to do it.”
“….My back hurts.” I grumbled.
“I thought so,” my master sighed, picking me up.
“What the hell are you doing?” I demanded, kicking my legs. “Put me down!”
“You can’t work feeling like this, go to bed.” He ordered, carrying me to my room.
“What if I don’t want to you jackass?” I demanded.
“Well sorry, but you have no say Haido.” Gackt mocked, before kissing me deeply. “It looks like you don’t have much say about anything.” He taunted, grinning.
“Go jump in a cactus pile.” I growled.
“You would want me to wouldn’t you?” My master asked, as he opened my bedroom door and carried me inside.
“Oh shut up.” I scoffed.
Gackt placed me on the bed, and ran his fingers through my hair. “I’m really sorry…I shouldn’t have been so rough for our first time.”
“Hopefully it’ll be our last too.” I scowled.
“Sorry, but no can do.” Gackt whispered, grabbing my crotch and making me gasp in surprise.
“Gah! What the fuck?!” I asked, glaring at him.
“I think as long as you’re my butler you have no say.” He continued, kissing me deeply. I kissed him back, arching into his touch, before pulling back.
“you’re such an-“ I began, glaring at him.
“I know, I know, I’m an asshole.” Gackt whispered, his hand sliding up my shirt. I shuddered into his touch.
“I thought you were putting me to bed.” I groaned.
“I am.” My master chuckled, nipping at my throat. He bit into my scar, making me moan.
“Seriously…you’re getting on my nerves.” I groaned, my body reacting the way I hated it.
“I know, but you like it too don’t you?” Gackt asked, as he began to sink a hand into my pants.
“S…stop that.” I begged.
“Are you sure you want me to?” he asked giving me that annoying smirk. I didn’t answer him…mainly because of how his fingers were playing with me. I bit my lip as I moved against him, clinging to his shirt. I felt teeth sink into my shoulder, as I felt fingers slide into my entrance.
“Ah!” I gasped, arching into his touch. He continued to press those nerves in me, sending shocks of pleasure up and down my spine. I tossed my head back, as he nipped and sucked at my neck, teasing my length and prostate with his fingers. I came, gasping loudly. Gackt took his soaked fingers, and licked them.
“You’re gross.” I panted.
“…You made me this way.”
“The fuck are you talking about?” I asked, glaring at him tiredly.
“You shouldn’t taste so good.” My master laughed, before kissing me. When he pulled back I thumped him in the forehead.
“You’re lucky I’m tired, otherwise I’d kick your ass.” I growled.
“Heeh…mission accomplished.” Gackt mocked, leaving the room.
“YOU’RE AN ASSHOLE!!” I shouted, realizing what he meant by that.
Finally...they're a couple...*ducks flying table* Okay they're SORT of a couple *Ducks flying chair* Okay....I'm sorry Hyde...you're not a couple. *hides*