Shinjitsu to Gensouto Chapter two
Title: Shinjitsu to Gensouto
Author: lovelydagger23 and mirai_kusakurin
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Hyde, Tetsu, Ken...and Gackt
Summary: Ever since Hyde received a pen from his father who passed away...the poet's been acting strange. He doesn't sleep right anymore, he's paler than before...could it be that he's lost in his desires to write beautiful poetry or..is there something in that pen that helps him bring out such beautifully written prose?
Warnings: Humor, angst, bloody poetry, and a sexy incubus by the name of Gackt
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
The incubus followed Hyde into his bedroom when he got home, looking over at him. “Heh... I don’t think so.”
The sun began to set...as he heard the pen calling to him again. He sighed, walking over to it. He didn’t write anything yesterday...
When he touched it, Gackt appeared again, looming over him. “Here for more?”
Hyde stared at the pen, biting his lip. “No...” He dared to say, not knowing what the hell he was talking about.
“Too bad.” He said with a smirk, pinning him against the couch again.
Hyde shoved at him. “I don’t know who you are! What you are...and...Are you the one...?” He trailed off blinking.
He smirked. “Want to test it?” He asked, starting to pull at his clothes.
“What are you? Stop!” Hyde wailed trying to squirm from him.
He laughed. “You may call me... Gackt.” He said, nipping at his jawline.
Hyde shivered, struggling to get away from him. “Aaah...stop.” He begged.
“I’m hungry... you will feed me.” He said, grabbing him through his pants.
Hyde gasped loudly. “Aaah...that pen...is evil!” He cried, his eyes widening. “Ah! Let me go.”
“Of course it is... But you were too late to realize it.” He said with a smirk. Hyde panted harshly, his eyes widening as he struggled to push him off. Gackt pinned his hands above his head. “Relax... you won’t remember this in the morning anyway.”
“I’ll make sure I do!” Hyde snapped, kicking his legs.
“You’ve said that before.” He scoffed, licking up his throat, jerking his pants down, starting to stretch him slowly. Hyde gasped, his eyes wide as he struggled to fight off his pleasure.
Gackt kept his hands pinned above his head as he pleasured him with his fingers, smirking. “Just accept it, Hideto... It’ll be easier.”
Hyde gasped loudly, his eyes slitting. Gackt stretched him until he felt he was ready before grabbing his hips, slamming his against the poor human’s. Hyde cried out, his eyes widening,as he struggled to get away from him. The incubus kept him still, rolling his hips slowly against the human. Hyde gasped loudly, his eyes rolling as his body moved with his, his body slowly draining. Gackt groaned softly, sitting up, pulling him into his lap, moving slowly against him. Hyde rested against him, as his hips moved hard and slow against the demon’s, his gasps loud and short.
Gackt moaned softly, wrapping his arms around his waist. “Ahhh... Haido...”
“Aaah....aaaah...nnn...” He gasped, his eyes rolling.
Gackt grabbed his hips, lifting him up before slamming him back down. Hyde cried out, coming harshly, his eyes wide. The other man kissed him, sucking his energy from him, making him move against him a few more times before he came with him, groaning softly.
Hyde panted against, him, his fingers tangling in his hair, before yanking a handful of curls. “Proof...” He panted softly.
“That’s not going to be there tomorrow.” He said, rubbing his head.
Hyde glared at him. “Get off me.” He panted.
“No.” He said, pushing him down on the couch again. “Maybe I should take you again... for pulling my hair.”
Hyde started fighting as hard as he could. “GET OFF!” He shouted.
The incubus glared down at him, easily pinning him to the couch again. “If you don’t stop... I’m going to hurt you...”
Hyde glared at him. “What are you? An evil perverted ghost?” He asked, still squirming a bit.
He laughed. “Of course not, idiot... Guess again.” He said, grinding against him.
Hyde gasped, turning his head. “....D...Demon?” He asked getting very afraid.
Gackt smirked. “Oh, so you’re not an idiot after all...”
Hyde’s fear increased tenfold. “No! GET OFF!” He wailed, trying to get away again.
“No... you still ache... Don’t you want me to help you?” He asked, nipping at his collar bone.
“Nn...no...you’re the reason...why I’m dying.” Hyde panted, still trying to push him off.
“You’re not dying.” He lied. “You’re just tired... from all the things we’ve done.”
“Liar.” Hyde groaned.
“Heh... whatever you say...” He said, getting up from him, staring down at him.
Hyde crawled off the couch, and grabbed the pen, carving into the desk: This pen is evil, it has a- It faded away as he wrote, and the demon behind him cackled. “Good luck... You haven’t figured it out yet."
“Bastard! What ARE you?!” He asked, backing up.
“I already told you.” He said, approaching him again.
Hyde stood up on the desk, holding things to throw at him.
“That won’t hurt me.” He said smugly, only for Hyde to throw them at the incubus anyway. the objects went right through him and he sighed. “You never learn, do you?"
“I....I renounce you in the name of God!” He wailed, crossing his fingers and aiming them at him.
Gackt laughed, tossing his head back. “You really expected that to work?” Only priests could do that... but he wasn’t going to tell him that.
Hyde gave him a fearful stare. “Go away?” He tried.
“No.” He said, crossing his arms.
“Why not? Did you molest my Father too you creepy demon thingy?!” Hyde asked, his hair standing on end.
“I didn’t know your father.” He said.
“But he gave me that evil ass pen!” Hyde wailed. “Why are you trying to kill me?!”
“I’m not trying to kill you... You’re just being dramatic.” He scoffed, looking away from him.
“Liar!” Hyde snapped, panting heavily. “You’re the reason why....I’m dying...It IS your fault isn’t it? I haven’t done anything abnormal except get jumped by you!”
Gackt smirked. “If you keep saying that... I’m going to feed from you again... until you can’t breathe.” He threatened, narrowing his eyes.
Hyde’s hair stood on end. “BUT IT’S TRUE! Go screw someone else you creep!” He shouted, making a cross with his fingers again.
Gackt tackled him, pushing him onto his stomach. “Your anger is making me very hungry...” He said, pinning him down.
Hyde squirmed. “Get off! I’m not even gay you ass!”
“Too bad... you seem to like what I do to you. Maybe you were closeted.” He said, before entering him, grabbing his hips, moving harshly.
Hyde cried out, his head tossing back. “Ah! St-Stop it!”
“It’s your fault... I warned you.” He growled. Hyde struggled to crawl from under him. Gackt kept him pinned to the floor, biting his shoulder.
“Aaah! Ah!” Hyde cried, clawing the floor. Gackt sighed, nipping at his neck as he continued to move, licking at the bruise. The poet moved with him, giving in, as pleasure swallowed him whole. “Aaaah....nnnn....” He gasped, his eyes rolling.
Gackt let him go, setting his hands on the floor as he rolled his hips more slowly against him. The human shivered as his body ached all the more, his eyes half lidded, his energy draining all the more....He could barely scrape his message into the floor with his nails. Gackt bit him harder, drawing blood, grabbing his hands. “I don't think so.” Hyde cried out, his body arching. Gackt turned his head to kiss him deeply, as he came and Hyde came with him, his eyes slitting.
Gackt removed himself from him. “Even if you somehow remember... I will still get to you... with or without the pen.”
Hyde glared at him tiredly. “I....I won’t let you kill me.” He snapped.
“And I’m not going to be the one to kill you.” He said with a smirk.
“Then...who is?” Hyde asked his body slowly shutting down.
“You.” He said. “Just watch...’'
Hyde stared at him wide eyed. “M...Me?” He asked, his eyes drooping closed, and drifting off.
- - - -
Hyde wasn’t moving the next morning...he was barely breathing...and not too far from him on the floor was a carved message...
The pen is ev
Tetsu blinked, looking over at him. He didn’t care what he said... he was going to the doctor. And why was he on the floor? He checked to see if he was still breathing and he picked him up and put him in the car, belting him in.
When Hyde woke up again he was getting a blood transfusion and a doctor was nearby. “For a famous poet you sure are dark.” He said.
“Hmm?”
“You’re not caring for yourself.” he said giving him a dull stare.
“...I am so.” Hyde protested hoarsely.
“You’re suffering from blood loss.” The doctor stated unsympathetically.
“Doesn’t mean-” the sickly man tried again.
“You haven’t been eating properly, you don’t sleep at night-” The irritating physician tried to lecture.
“What are you talking about? I get plenty of-” Hyde attempted to argue.
“You’re so far in denial...you’re on bedrest, you’re not to go anywhere or leave your room mate’s sight.” the doctor said, writing something.
Tetsu looked over at him sadly. “Sorry, Haido... But you were on the floor and you were bleeding. I had to do something.”
Hyde sat up, wincing heavily. “Please Tetsu, you have to understand...I’m not...hurting myself.”
Tetsu shook his head. “I can’t believe that... when you have strange cuts on you.” He pointed at his chest. They were the claw marks from the demon, but they didn’t know that. “How did those get there?”
“I...I don’t know Tetsu...but I swear it’s not me. Why would I do that to myself?!” Hyde asked, glaring at him.
“I don’t know... it’s not like you, but what else am I supposed to think?” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry, Haido... Nothing else could have done this... unless you’re hiding something from me. Did someone hurt you?”
“I...I don’t know.” Hyde said softly. “Tet-chan please, I’m not lying, you have to believe me!”
“... I wish I could.” He said sadly, looking away.
The story's getting interesting isn't it? We wrote about two more chapters since this one...we're kinda like *_* while writing it. XD I Hope you enjoy it either way. :D
Author: lovelydagger23 and mirai_kusakurin
Rating: NC-17
Characters: Hyde, Tetsu, Ken...and Gackt
Summary: Ever since Hyde received a pen from his father who passed away...the poet's been acting strange. He doesn't sleep right anymore, he's paler than before...could it be that he's lost in his desires to write beautiful poetry or..is there something in that pen that helps him bring out such beautifully written prose?
Warnings: Humor, angst, bloody poetry, and a sexy incubus by the name of Gackt
Disclaimer: They belong to themselves
The incubus followed Hyde into his bedroom when he got home, looking over at him. “Heh... I don’t think so.”
The sun began to set...as he heard the pen calling to him again. He sighed, walking over to it. He didn’t write anything yesterday...
When he touched it, Gackt appeared again, looming over him. “Here for more?”
Hyde stared at the pen, biting his lip. “No...” He dared to say, not knowing what the hell he was talking about.
“Too bad.” He said with a smirk, pinning him against the couch again.
Hyde shoved at him. “I don’t know who you are! What you are...and...Are you the one...?” He trailed off blinking.
He smirked. “Want to test it?” He asked, starting to pull at his clothes.
“What are you? Stop!” Hyde wailed trying to squirm from him.
He laughed. “You may call me... Gackt.” He said, nipping at his jawline.
Hyde shivered, struggling to get away from him. “Aaah...stop.” He begged.
“I’m hungry... you will feed me.” He said, grabbing him through his pants.
Hyde gasped loudly. “Aaah...that pen...is evil!” He cried, his eyes widening. “Ah! Let me go.”
“Of course it is... But you were too late to realize it.” He said with a smirk. Hyde panted harshly, his eyes widening as he struggled to push him off. Gackt pinned his hands above his head. “Relax... you won’t remember this in the morning anyway.”
“I’ll make sure I do!” Hyde snapped, kicking his legs.
“You’ve said that before.” He scoffed, licking up his throat, jerking his pants down, starting to stretch him slowly. Hyde gasped, his eyes wide as he struggled to fight off his pleasure.
Gackt kept his hands pinned above his head as he pleasured him with his fingers, smirking. “Just accept it, Hideto... It’ll be easier.”
Hyde gasped loudly, his eyes slitting. Gackt stretched him until he felt he was ready before grabbing his hips, slamming his against the poor human’s. Hyde cried out, his eyes widening,as he struggled to get away from him. The incubus kept him still, rolling his hips slowly against the human. Hyde gasped loudly, his eyes rolling as his body moved with his, his body slowly draining. Gackt groaned softly, sitting up, pulling him into his lap, moving slowly against him. Hyde rested against him, as his hips moved hard and slow against the demon’s, his gasps loud and short.
Gackt moaned softly, wrapping his arms around his waist. “Ahhh... Haido...”
“Aaah....aaaah...nnn...” He gasped, his eyes rolling.
Gackt grabbed his hips, lifting him up before slamming him back down. Hyde cried out, coming harshly, his eyes wide. The other man kissed him, sucking his energy from him, making him move against him a few more times before he came with him, groaning softly.
Hyde panted against, him, his fingers tangling in his hair, before yanking a handful of curls. “Proof...” He panted softly.
“That’s not going to be there tomorrow.” He said, rubbing his head.
Hyde glared at him. “Get off me.” He panted.
“No.” He said, pushing him down on the couch again. “Maybe I should take you again... for pulling my hair.”
Hyde started fighting as hard as he could. “GET OFF!” He shouted.
The incubus glared down at him, easily pinning him to the couch again. “If you don’t stop... I’m going to hurt you...”
Hyde glared at him. “What are you? An evil perverted ghost?” He asked, still squirming a bit.
He laughed. “Of course not, idiot... Guess again.” He said, grinding against him.
Hyde gasped, turning his head. “....D...Demon?” He asked getting very afraid.
Gackt smirked. “Oh, so you’re not an idiot after all...”
Hyde’s fear increased tenfold. “No! GET OFF!” He wailed, trying to get away again.
“No... you still ache... Don’t you want me to help you?” He asked, nipping at his collar bone.
“Nn...no...you’re the reason...why I’m dying.” Hyde panted, still trying to push him off.
“You’re not dying.” He lied. “You’re just tired... from all the things we’ve done.”
“Liar.” Hyde groaned.
“Heh... whatever you say...” He said, getting up from him, staring down at him.
Hyde crawled off the couch, and grabbed the pen, carving into the desk: This pen is evil, it has a- It faded away as he wrote, and the demon behind him cackled. “Good luck... You haven’t figured it out yet."
“Bastard! What ARE you?!” He asked, backing up.
“I already told you.” He said, approaching him again.
Hyde stood up on the desk, holding things to throw at him.
“That won’t hurt me.” He said smugly, only for Hyde to throw them at the incubus anyway. the objects went right through him and he sighed. “You never learn, do you?"
“I....I renounce you in the name of God!” He wailed, crossing his fingers and aiming them at him.
Gackt laughed, tossing his head back. “You really expected that to work?” Only priests could do that... but he wasn’t going to tell him that.
Hyde gave him a fearful stare. “Go away?” He tried.
“No.” He said, crossing his arms.
“Why not? Did you molest my Father too you creepy demon thingy?!” Hyde asked, his hair standing on end.
“I didn’t know your father.” He said.
“But he gave me that evil ass pen!” Hyde wailed. “Why are you trying to kill me?!”
“I’m not trying to kill you... You’re just being dramatic.” He scoffed, looking away from him.
“Liar!” Hyde snapped, panting heavily. “You’re the reason why....I’m dying...It IS your fault isn’t it? I haven’t done anything abnormal except get jumped by you!”
Gackt smirked. “If you keep saying that... I’m going to feed from you again... until you can’t breathe.” He threatened, narrowing his eyes.
Hyde’s hair stood on end. “BUT IT’S TRUE! Go screw someone else you creep!” He shouted, making a cross with his fingers again.
Gackt tackled him, pushing him onto his stomach. “Your anger is making me very hungry...” He said, pinning him down.
Hyde squirmed. “Get off! I’m not even gay you ass!”
“Too bad... you seem to like what I do to you. Maybe you were closeted.” He said, before entering him, grabbing his hips, moving harshly.
Hyde cried out, his head tossing back. “Ah! St-Stop it!”
“It’s your fault... I warned you.” He growled. Hyde struggled to crawl from under him. Gackt kept him pinned to the floor, biting his shoulder.
“Aaah! Ah!” Hyde cried, clawing the floor. Gackt sighed, nipping at his neck as he continued to move, licking at the bruise. The poet moved with him, giving in, as pleasure swallowed him whole. “Aaaah....nnnn....” He gasped, his eyes rolling.
Gackt let him go, setting his hands on the floor as he rolled his hips more slowly against him. The human shivered as his body ached all the more, his eyes half lidded, his energy draining all the more....He could barely scrape his message into the floor with his nails. Gackt bit him harder, drawing blood, grabbing his hands. “I don't think so.” Hyde cried out, his body arching. Gackt turned his head to kiss him deeply, as he came and Hyde came with him, his eyes slitting.
Gackt removed himself from him. “Even if you somehow remember... I will still get to you... with or without the pen.”
Hyde glared at him tiredly. “I....I won’t let you kill me.” He snapped.
“And I’m not going to be the one to kill you.” He said with a smirk.
“Then...who is?” Hyde asked his body slowly shutting down.
“You.” He said. “Just watch...’'
Hyde stared at him wide eyed. “M...Me?” He asked, his eyes drooping closed, and drifting off.
- - - -
Hyde wasn’t moving the next morning...he was barely breathing...and not too far from him on the floor was a carved message...
The pen is ev
Tetsu blinked, looking over at him. He didn’t care what he said... he was going to the doctor. And why was he on the floor? He checked to see if he was still breathing and he picked him up and put him in the car, belting him in.
When Hyde woke up again he was getting a blood transfusion and a doctor was nearby. “For a famous poet you sure are dark.” He said.
“Hmm?”
“You’re not caring for yourself.” he said giving him a dull stare.
“...I am so.” Hyde protested hoarsely.
“You’re suffering from blood loss.” The doctor stated unsympathetically.
“Doesn’t mean-” the sickly man tried again.
“You haven’t been eating properly, you don’t sleep at night-” The irritating physician tried to lecture.
“What are you talking about? I get plenty of-” Hyde attempted to argue.
“You’re so far in denial...you’re on bedrest, you’re not to go anywhere or leave your room mate’s sight.” the doctor said, writing something.
Tetsu looked over at him sadly. “Sorry, Haido... But you were on the floor and you were bleeding. I had to do something.”
Hyde sat up, wincing heavily. “Please Tetsu, you have to understand...I’m not...hurting myself.”
Tetsu shook his head. “I can’t believe that... when you have strange cuts on you.” He pointed at his chest. They were the claw marks from the demon, but they didn’t know that. “How did those get there?”
“I...I don’t know Tetsu...but I swear it’s not me. Why would I do that to myself?!” Hyde asked, glaring at him.
“I don’t know... it’s not like you, but what else am I supposed to think?” He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “I’m sorry, Haido... Nothing else could have done this... unless you’re hiding something from me. Did someone hurt you?”
“I...I don’t know.” Hyde said softly. “Tet-chan please, I’m not lying, you have to believe me!”
“... I wish I could.” He said sadly, looking away.
The story's getting interesting isn't it? We wrote about two more chapters since this one...we're kinda like *_* while writing it. XD I Hope you enjoy it either way. :D