Slow Poison | By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 2801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Don't take this seriously, will remove once I finish the next chapters. Enjoy. Laugh. Send feed back. Okay? Okay.
Bored piece
The scent of stale smoke mixed in with musk hang heavily in the air making it hard to breathe. The candles had long since died out; they had drowned in pools of their own wax. The satin animal printed sheets are rumpled, soiled and yet the inhabitants of the room were no where to be found. They had made their way to the floor during their vigorous tryst.
“I’m…tired…” You panted out from beneath his lover. His body is slicked with perspiration, that amongst other things. His bangs dampened by sweat, clung to his moist forehead. He brought a hand up to wipe away the mess. His chest raising and falling with each labored breath as he said spoke,
“You’ve gained a pound, I think.” You said carefully hoping that it wouldn’t send his lover into another one of his stravation diets that normally landed him in the hospital for a spell.
Gackt spoke nothing. He just quietly removed You’s flaccid member from his sore anus. He would then get up, get a smoke from his dresser before heading off to the shower. He did this now, while You collected himself.
Gackt’s retreating footsteps sounded in You’s ears as he removed the mess from the bed. You wanted more then anything to take a nap in his own room but he knew that Gackt would lay with him there too, if he didn’t clean up his bed first.
Gackt stuck his head under the warm running water. He didn’t mean for their session to take that long. He just got caught up in the moment. His mother would understand right?
His mother.
“You’re getting on in years.” She had whined one evening when he had made his by monthly call home. More so out of duty then want, he knew that the subject would be brought up again. “You need a wife.”
“But I have a wife.”
He replied simply.
He had a wife a while ago but it hadn’t worked out the way that he had planned. Stupid cold hearted using bitch. He thought angrily as he scrubbed his skin clean and thoughts of her out of his mind. There wasn’t a day that has gone by that the rock star hadn’t thought about tracking down the skank and giving her what she deserve. Lying cheating-
“Gaku,” You called softly from behind the shower door. Gackt hadn’t even realized that You had entered the bathroom.
Gackt pulled the door back only enough to see and hear You.
“Hai?”
“Your mother’s on the phone and she sounds pissed.” You informed him offering him the cordless in the process.
Gackt took it saying, “Thanks honey.” Loud enough for his mother to have heard him.
“Nani!” His mother shrieked into the phone. “Stop this nonsense!”
~Fin~
New Piece!!!
“Ooooh look at ‘em! He sooo little and so kawaii!” Megumi cooed in reference to my sex. I made a face but said nothing. She knew how big it was when she married me. Period.
I rolled my eyes at the comment and continued to towel off. I had no complaints from my other lovers, nor had anyone really said anything about my lack of manhood.
Fin
Another piece
“Yummy! Gaku’s vanilla tastes like sugar and cream.” Miyavi cooed licking my seed from his fingers. “I thought you said you didn’t eat sweet stuff.” Miyavi mused.
“I don’t.” Gackt insisted.
“Then why do you taste so sweet?” Miyavi inquired as he gathered more semen onto his fingers.
“Fruit?”
Miyavi laughs. “Yeah, fruits.”
Fin~
“Your hair is like spun gold. Can I jack off in it?” Ren asked the applaud Chacha who was sitting in front of mirror brushing his trade marked locks of blonde.
“Nani? Are you high?” Chacha asked giggling a bit at his own candor.
Ren in his opinion is always high. Just like he swore Gackt was recovering from a heroin addiction. There was just no way that a man could just space out like that for no Goddamn reason all the damn time.
“As high as I’ll ever be.” –raising a eyebrow- “Wanna take me to heaven on a cloud of pink and blonde?”
“I’ll think about it.”
“I’ll recommend you to You-kun.” Ren promised.
Chacha made a face.
“Give me some of what you’re smoking and we’re on.”
They shook on it.
Another Job Piece why not me?
You’s P.O.V
He ran through women like water. Dating one after the next sometimes three in the same week. He never really seemed satisfied when he would finish with them but you best believe that they were more then happy with
Another piece: Starring Chachamura
The note caught his attention more so then the vase had. The single folded sheet of paper seemed more alluring then the light smell that the roses held as they set so skillfully arranged in their container sitting daintily on his bureau. Neither object had been there before or after he had taken his nightly shower. Curious, the guitar god carefully picked up the sheet of paper, which had his name so delicately scrawled across the front.
The handwriting was not familiar. In fact he had never seen anyone write like that. Could a fan have gotten in while he showered?
He unfolded it, his eyes scanning over the characters that were written there; even they are unfamiliar to him.
His warm brown eyes scanned over the characters carefully looking for some tattletale hint of who the sender was.
Meet me at Blue Moon.
Five simple words.
Should he go?
Why the hell not?
A/n
Enjoy my randomness until I post the next chapter. My friend and I would like to do a series of shorts just like this.
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