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Teru's Fear	By : Tekko Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Glay Views: 1455 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Glay. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Teru's Fear
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Note - Edited by tech department 01-20-2007 to edit out corruption from 2004 database crash.

Oi minna!!! This started out as a very good morning thought, but ended up as a story *shrugs*. Who knew? I don’t think it’s good, but my friends begged me to put it up. HxT, yaoi, lemon, I guess it’s kind of a PWP. Enjoy, and review!!!! ~.^

*Disclaimer* Er...these are real people, people >.>; from the Japanese band GLAY, so...I don't own them... There.

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"Why are you so afraid of thunder?"
Teru shrugged meekly, pulling the blanket up to his chin. "I don’t know. I mean, I know it can’t hurt me, but I’ve been afraid ever since I was a kid."
Hisashi nodded at the vocalist, lips twitching into a small smile. There were many characteristics that he found cute about his best friend, and this was one more thing to add to the list. The innocence in Teru is what had drawn him to the black-haired man in the first place.
"I’m really sorry that I’m bothering you like this –"
"Don’t mention it," Hisashi cut him off with a wave of his hand. "I don’t mind the company. At least you talk back," he added, referring to his cat Ayu. Teru gave a grin just as lighting struck and he jumped, wincing.
The guitarist looked at his best friend worried. "Are you sure you’re gonna be ok?" Hisashi scooted a little closer to Teru, wanting to hold him but figuring that’s the last thing that he would want. Teru blushed slightly (probably embarrassed from his fear Hisashi thought), avoiding eye contact with him. "W-well, there is one thing that my mom used to do to make me feel better." Hisashi perked up slightly, wanting to help.
"What is it?"
"Hold me."
Shocked, the blue-haired man’s heart started beating rapidly. 'He’ll let me?'
"Na-nani?"
Teru started to blush more, his skin turning a deep pink. "When my mom held me during storms, I was able to calm down enough to go to sleep. I-it should still work now." Teru traced the flower patterns on the blanket, looking like a lost child in a crowded mall. When he finally made eye contact with the other man, Teru’s eyes were filled with fear, sadness, and what seemed to be hope. His bottom lip quivered before he could bite it to hide its trembling.
Without another word, Hisashi was at his friend's side and embracing him, petting the man’s hair. Startled, Teru flinched at first, but a sudden bolt of lightning followed by the roar of thunder made him cling to Hisashi, slight tremors running throughout his body. Hisashi gently rocked from side to side, whispering in Teru’s ear, “Don’t worry, it’ll be ok, it’s only a storm." Teru eventually dozed off with the sound of Hisashi’s voice in one ear and the rapid beat of his heart in the other.

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Hisashi woke up around 2:40, startled. He tried to figure out why there were arms wrapped around him from behind, he then remembered the events that took place earlier that night. Somehow in the middle of the night I must have rolled over, but Teru still hung on, he thought, gently brushing his fingertips against Teru’s knuckles. In the dim light he could tell that they were white, color drained due to the tight grip he had on Hisashi. He didn’t mind being held by Teru though, not at all. The only way I see to get out of this without hurting him is to wake him, but he won’t need someone to hold him now that the storm is over. Hisashi pouted at the thought of Teru letting him go and turning his back on him, or worse, going home and leaving him.
Mmmm, the way he moans, Hisashi thought about the emotion that Teru puts into the songs when he sings. His moans sound as if he’d just seen the most beautiful flower, or tasted the world’s sweetest candy, touched the softest silk or smelled the most heavenly aroma. If Teru were a god it would be the god of song, for his voice could make angels weep. It had always amazed Hisashi as to how Teru always sang so pure, how he was so pure, the child of innocence.
Hisashi’s train of thought was brought to a complete stop when he felt something rubbing against his behind. At first he thought Teru was trying to get comfortable in his sleep, then he noticed that he wasn’t rolling over. The lead singer was grinding against Hisashi, obviously aroused, his hardness pressing between his cheeks.
Hisashi stopped breathing. What’s going on?!? He thought panicked, afraid that his friend would wake up and find it sickening that something like this could be happening. Hisashi chocked on a surprised gasp when Teru started to thrust against him, clenched hands un-twining from around his waist and moving lower. Feeling himself react to Teru’s actions, Hisashi attempted to move away when Teru started to talk in his sleep.
"Ah... Hisashi." At his name he froze.
"Te-Teru?..." A shocked gasp escaped Hisashi throat as Teru’s hand gently grasped his erection through the thin fabric of his boxers (he normally slept nude, but had worn them for Teru's sake).
"Mmm, so big," Teru breathed in Hisashi’s ear, sending a tremor down his spine. Biting his lip, Hisashi involuntarily thrust into Teru’s hand, moaning in his throat. "You feel so good."
Hisashi felt like he was dying. His best friend, the one person that he could say really cared about him, who cared about what he had to say, the one who he secretly loved, was moaning and grinding against him. 'Oh god... it feels so good. I want him inside of me, to scream my name as he comes.' Teru squeezed Hisashi’s length, slipping his hand inside and starting to stroke him. Shuddering uncontrollably, Hisashi couldn’t hold back a moan. Teru seemed to hesitate for a moment and Hisashi thought that the vocalist had woken up, but just then he started to grind hard against the backside of the guitarist, panting. The hand on Hisahi’s manhood stroked faster, making him bite into his pillow to keep from screaming.
"Hi-Hisashi, I’ve wanted you for so long." Hisashi was shocked by Teru’s sleep-talking confession but was also more aroused. Not being able to control his moans, he gave up, releasing the pillow and groaning aloud. "I’ve wanted to touch you, to taste you. I have woken up some nights after dreams of being in you, of you being in my mouth." Hisashi felt Teru squeeze as he came, spasming and moaning. Teru thrust one last time and then came also, Hisashi’s name falling from his lips. Painting, Hisashi groggily tried to figure how he’d get them both cleaned up without waking the other man when...
"Hisashi?"
Eyes widening in shock, Hisashi snapped fully awake. 'Had Teru woken up? And if so, when?! What if this was some kind of joke? No, Teru’s not like that. I’m so dead.' "Ha-hai?"
"I guess by now you know, but, I should tell you anyway. Sometime during this," he could tell that Teru blushed then, feeling him bow his head down slightly, "I woke up. I was having a dream of be-being inside of you, you calling my name. I was shocked to find myself exactly where I wanted to be for years, doing just what I wanted to do. Well, not exactly, but you know what I mean." Teru gave a soft laugh, like the sound of chimes in the wind. "I’m sorry for what I’ve done... no, wait, I’m not sorry about that. I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you sooner, that I lost my control when I needed it the most. If you could ever find it in your heart to forgive me for what I’ve done and will still consider me a friend, I promise never to let anything like this happen again." He paused, then added, "Of course, unless you want me to."
Hisashi rolled over to face Teru and saw the streaks of tears running down his face. 'They’re like crystal rivers.' Raising his hand, Hisashi used his thumb to wipe away the tears. "Baka," he said, smiling at his friend who would be his forever. "Baka, who would turn you away? Giver of happiness, drink of life, aroma of seduction." Teru blushed, starting to look down, but Hisashi used the hand wiping his tears to hold his head, looking into his eyes. "Of course we’ll still be friends. More than friends. Now that I know what heaven is like, I’m never leaving." He leaned in and kissed Teru’s nose. Teru made a face in response. "Heaven is in your arms. I love you, and there’s no way I’m letting you go."
Teru gasped and Hisashi took the chance to claim his mouth. 'Our first kiss.'
"Now then," Hisashi grinned as he slid his hand into Teru’s boxers and stroked him, feeling Teru get hard. Gasping, Teru looked into Hisashi’s eyes.
"A-again? So soon?" He moaned when the blue-hair guitarist squeezed, sending a wave of pleasure throughout his body.
"What do you mean? I’m just getting started." Hisashi proclaimed, then brought his mouth over Teru’s, tasting what was now his.

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