FIC: Remind Me How It Felt
Title: Remind Me How It Felt
Fandom: GakuHai
Rating: PG13
Word Count: 1059
Summary: Hyde really should have remembered
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Fungus #4
Remind Me How It Felt
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“That’s too bad, Hideto. It was worth remembering.” Gackt’s sad expression worsened.
“It would seem so,” Hyde whispered sorrowfully.
Gackt tried to offer him a smile, reaching out and taking the camera again. There was no need for Hyde to look through them anymore.
“Gacchan, I…” Hyde looked away. “I’m sorry I don’t remember us.”
“Haido, maybe it’s better that you don’t remember. Except for these pictures. And we can pretend that you never saw them,” Gackt offered.
“But, Gackt, I did see them. I saw the look in your eyes before you kissed me, the expression on your face as I moved against you.” Hyde’s shoulders sagged under the weight of his turmoil. “I don’t want to forget it.”
He stepped closer to his friend. “Gacchan, I want to remember it. Please don’t make me pretend that it never happened.”
“Haido, as far as your real memories are concerned, it never did happen! You were too drunk to remember.”
Hyde closed his eyes a second before bridging the distance between them and pressing his lips to Gackt’s. Firm lips trembled against his indecisively before strong hands came up to grasp Hyde’s face.
Hyde pulled away slowly. “Remind me.”
Gackt’s hands slid into his hair, tightening enough to make Hyde gasp. The taller man smiled, leaning in again and slipping his tongue into Hyde’s opened mouth. He pulled the shorter singer against his chest, left hand releasing Hyde’s hair, sliding down to wrap around the brunette’s waist.
Hyde’s arms slid up over Gackt’s shoulders as he deepened the kiss.
Gackt’s other arm joined the first, cradling Hyde against his body until Hyde pushed himself away.
“Did you do this last night?”
“No,” Gackt whispered against his cheek. “But I wanted to.”
Hyde smiled, one of his slow sweet smiles, and a low growl escaped Gackt’s throat.
“When you do that…” He didn’t even bother to finish the sentence. Gackt already had his lips pressed against Hyde’s as he fumbled with the buttons on the shorter man’s pants.
“You and your fucking buttons…” he mumbled.
Hyde pulled away again. “We can’t all have the foresight to wear lace-ups.” He winked and continued, “Besides, it’s sexy as hell to feel you fumbling around down there.”
“Fumbling? Fumbling?!”
Gackt pushed Hyde down onto the bed and disappeared. Hyde laughed after him, knowing it would goad the younger man more.
“What’s taking so long,” he called loudly, waiting only seconds after the other had left the room.
Hyde frowned though when Gackt reappeared with the knife he recognized easily from the photos. The one he had used to cut off Gackt’s pants. Uh oh.
“What’s that for?!”
“Getting you out of your pants.”
“No!! These are my favorite pants!”
“Only fair then.”
“Gackt,” Hyde whined pitifully. “But it’s my birthday…”
“That was yesterday. Now stay still so I don’t cut you.”
The sight of Gackt Camui standing in his bedroom bare-chested with only a pair of too small pants to cover his modesty was almost enough to make Hyde laugh again. But that knife meant business. He thought about running for the safety of his pants but Hyde knew it would only delay the inevitable.
Gackt was going to cut open a pair of his pants whether it was today or a year from now and Hyde really didn’t want to wait a year for what he knew would happen after his pants died.
So he flopped bonelessly onto his bed, promising no resistance as Gackt approached him with a sharp object.
An object Gackt was quite adept at using in so complex an operation. Just how many people has he cut the pants off of? “You’re buying me another pair of these.”
“Actually, Haido, I don’t think they make these anymore.”
“Fuck!”
Gackt smiled as he finished slitting the right side of Hyde’s pants. “I’m sure you can turn them into a nice pair of side-lacers.”
“I hope so, I loved this pair of jeans,” Hyde replied, ignoring the sensation of Gackt slicing through the seam of his best loved pair of pants. “My ass looks fantastic in this pair.”
Gackt’s snort was indelicate as he slid the knife up to Hyde’s hip. “Don’t make me laugh. I’ll cut you.”
“There’s nothing funny about the truth.”
“Is that what you call the words that were just coming out of your mouth?”
“You really are a bastard,” Hyde pouted, arms crossing over his chest petulantly, once again ignoring the fact that he was practically naked from the waist down and that Gackt’s movements were starting to feel incredible good against his skin.
Gackt nodded happily as he cut through the waistband. All he had to do to get Hyde naked now would be to pull. “Want me to do your inseam too?”
Hyde flinched. “That’s okay.”
“Haido,” Gackt called, looking up at him suddenly. “Have you ever been with a man before?”
The muscles under Gackt’s hands tightened noticeably. He looked down at Hyde’s barely clothed thighs.
“Hyde,” he began carefully. “If you’re nervous…” Gackt looked down, unsure how to continue or if he even should.
“Gaku, I…” Hyde looked embarrassed, “It’s not a completely foreign concept. It’s okay. I think I can handle it. No matter what the fangirls say about it,” he finished, cracking a smile at Gackt’s expense.
Gackt snorted. “They’re too kind, I’m sure.”
Hyde laughed. “I’ll have to take pictures for them.”
“You wouldn’t dare!”
“It’s my birthday and we need documentation.”
“How long is your birthday going to last?”
“All weekend.”
“Ah. I should have brought more pants…”
Hyde smiled, “Those look good on you though.”
“They’ll be all stretched out when I return them.”
“I’ll give them to Megumi. She can build a shrine and start a fansite.”
“Are you serious? Imagine if she saw us now then.”
Hyde laughed again, giving the man above him a shove. “For a look at the Magnum, she would take the pictures herself.”
“We should call her then, my arm gets tired of holding the camera.”
Hyde sat up, easily grabbing the camera from where Gackt had left it at the foot of his bed. A smirk settled on his lips as he turned it on. “You took pictures of me. I get to take them of you.”
“A photoshoot then?”
“Yeah!”
Gackt smiled and struck a simple pose.
Fandom: GakuHai
Rating: PG13
Word Count: 1059
Summary: Hyde really should have remembered
Part 1
Part 2
Part 3
Fungus #4
Remind Me How It Felt
~*~*~*~*~
“That’s too bad, Hideto. It was worth remembering.” Gackt’s sad expression worsened.
“It would seem so,” Hyde whispered sorrowfully.
Gackt tried to offer him a smile, reaching out and taking the camera again. There was no need for Hyde to look through them anymore.
“Gacchan, I…” Hyde looked away. “I’m sorry I don’t remember us.”
“Haido, maybe it’s better that you don’t remember. Except for these pictures. And we can pretend that you never saw them,” Gackt offered.
“But, Gackt, I did see them. I saw the look in your eyes before you kissed me, the expression on your face as I moved against you.” Hyde’s shoulders sagged under the weight of his turmoil. “I don’t want to forget it.”
He stepped closer to his friend. “Gacchan, I want to remember it. Please don’t make me pretend that it never happened.”
“Haido, as far as your real memories are concerned, it never did happen! You were too drunk to remember.”
Hyde closed his eyes a second before bridging the distance between them and pressing his lips to Gackt’s. Firm lips trembled against his indecisively before strong hands came up to grasp Hyde’s face.
Hyde pulled away slowly. “Remind me.”
Gackt’s hands slid into his hair, tightening enough to make Hyde gasp. The taller man smiled, leaning in again and slipping his tongue into Hyde’s opened mouth. He pulled the shorter singer against his chest, left hand releasing Hyde’s hair, sliding down to wrap around the brunette’s waist.
Hyde’s arms slid up over Gackt’s shoulders as he deepened the kiss.
Gackt’s other arm joined the first, cradling Hyde against his body until Hyde pushed himself away.
“Did you do this last night?”
“No,” Gackt whispered against his cheek. “But I wanted to.”
Hyde smiled, one of his slow sweet smiles, and a low growl escaped Gackt’s throat.
“When you do that…” He didn’t even bother to finish the sentence. Gackt already had his lips pressed against Hyde’s as he fumbled with the buttons on the shorter man’s pants.
“You and your fucking buttons…” he mumbled.
Hyde pulled away again. “We can’t all have the foresight to wear lace-ups.” He winked and continued, “Besides, it’s sexy as hell to feel you fumbling around down there.”
“Fumbling? Fumbling?!”
Gackt pushed Hyde down onto the bed and disappeared. Hyde laughed after him, knowing it would goad the younger man more.
“What’s taking so long,” he called loudly, waiting only seconds after the other had left the room.
Hyde frowned though when Gackt reappeared with the knife he recognized easily from the photos. The one he had used to cut off Gackt’s pants. Uh oh.
“What’s that for?!”
“Getting you out of your pants.”
“No!! These are my favorite pants!”
“Only fair then.”
“Gackt,” Hyde whined pitifully. “But it’s my birthday…”
“That was yesterday. Now stay still so I don’t cut you.”
The sight of Gackt Camui standing in his bedroom bare-chested with only a pair of too small pants to cover his modesty was almost enough to make Hyde laugh again. But that knife meant business. He thought about running for the safety of his pants but Hyde knew it would only delay the inevitable.
Gackt was going to cut open a pair of his pants whether it was today or a year from now and Hyde really didn’t want to wait a year for what he knew would happen after his pants died.
So he flopped bonelessly onto his bed, promising no resistance as Gackt approached him with a sharp object.
An object Gackt was quite adept at using in so complex an operation. Just how many people has he cut the pants off of? “You’re buying me another pair of these.”
“Actually, Haido, I don’t think they make these anymore.”
“Fuck!”
Gackt smiled as he finished slitting the right side of Hyde’s pants. “I’m sure you can turn them into a nice pair of side-lacers.”
“I hope so, I loved this pair of jeans,” Hyde replied, ignoring the sensation of Gackt slicing through the seam of his best loved pair of pants. “My ass looks fantastic in this pair.”
Gackt’s snort was indelicate as he slid the knife up to Hyde’s hip. “Don’t make me laugh. I’ll cut you.”
“There’s nothing funny about the truth.”
“Is that what you call the words that were just coming out of your mouth?”
“You really are a bastard,” Hyde pouted, arms crossing over his chest petulantly, once again ignoring the fact that he was practically naked from the waist down and that Gackt’s movements were starting to feel incredible good against his skin.
Gackt nodded happily as he cut through the waistband. All he had to do to get Hyde naked now would be to pull. “Want me to do your inseam too?”
Hyde flinched. “That’s okay.”
“Haido,” Gackt called, looking up at him suddenly. “Have you ever been with a man before?”
The muscles under Gackt’s hands tightened noticeably. He looked down at Hyde’s barely clothed thighs.
“Hyde,” he began carefully. “If you’re nervous…” Gackt looked down, unsure how to continue or if he even should.
“Gaku, I…” Hyde looked embarrassed, “It’s not a completely foreign concept. It’s okay. I think I can handle it. No matter what the fangirls say about it,” he finished, cracking a smile at Gackt’s expense.
Gackt snorted. “They’re too kind, I’m sure.”
Hyde laughed. “I’ll have to take pictures for them.”
“You wouldn’t dare!”
“It’s my birthday and we need documentation.”
“How long is your birthday going to last?”
“All weekend.”
“Ah. I should have brought more pants…”
Hyde smiled, “Those look good on you though.”
“They’ll be all stretched out when I return them.”
“I’ll give them to Megumi. She can build a shrine and start a fansite.”
“Are you serious? Imagine if she saw us now then.”
Hyde laughed again, giving the man above him a shove. “For a look at the Magnum, she would take the pictures herself.”
“We should call her then, my arm gets tired of holding the camera.”
Hyde sat up, easily grabbing the camera from where Gackt had left it at the foot of his bed. A smirk settled on his lips as he turned it on. “You took pictures of me. I get to take them of you.”
“A photoshoot then?”
“Yeah!”
Gackt smiled and struck a simple pose.