Masa's Story | By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 2401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Don't kill me! I couldn't update this story because I don't have the passwords to get into the Xmasrose username. But I warn you, if the story seems strange it is because I no longer have a beta. Can't you tell? But here you go. The long awaited next chapters to Masa's Story. Enjoy.
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Once we touched down I found myself looking for him. My eyes desperately scanning the crowd of people before zeroing in on the shiny spot that was Edward's head. My heart fluttered in my chest as I tried to find my voice.
"Gaku!" I shouted out running as best as I could with my heavy ass bag on my shoulder.
Edward turned his head towards me, tapping Gackt's shoulder with the other hand.
The former dark angel had headphones jammed into his ears and I also noticed that You-kun was no where to be found.
"Yes, Masa?" Gackt inquired as he removed his headphones.
He gave me some time to catch my breath.
"Where are you going now?" I managed between gasping breaths of air.
He just smiled at me as he reaches out and slides my bag off my shoulder and onto his.
Belle was happy to see us. Gackt's answering machine was blinking red in the darkness.
Eleven messages.
All from You.
"Gaku," You's voice began as soon as Gackt hit the play button. "we need a break from each other. I'm staying at a friend's for a bit."
We exchanged glances.
Before the next one began Gackt cut off the machine.
"He's not mad any more." He informed me softly. He cocked his head off to the side, his eyes scanning over my face. "You look tense Masa."
I watched as Gackt stepped behind me and slowly began removing my jacket. I allowed this.
"Sit." He then ordered of me as he pushed down on my shoulders.
I had no choice so I sat.
His hands came around to my front finding the buttons to my shirt, he gently pried them apart just enough so that he could bare my shoulders.
I felt the muscles in my skin tense under his administrations. He applied pressure against the skin kneading me slowly.
"Thanks.' I exhaled.
With every knead my breathing become more shallow.
"Don't think me yet." Gackt chided lightly. "The tension goes all the way down." He chuckled lightly.
I couldn't take this.
I turned my head to look at him forcing him to let go of my shoulders. His face was a mask of serious concern.
"Masa…" He called to me softly.
"I've been pretty stressed out lately." We locked eyes.
"About?" Gackt inquired, sliding his hand under my chin so I couldn't look away from him.
"You-kun and you."
His eyelids fluttered, his lips puckered and he just stared at me.
"Why?"
I wasn't going to lie to him. There was no point and he had to know how I was feeling.
"You could fire me if it doesn't work out." I kept my tone soft; I didn't want to do anything that would jeopardize my job.
To my displeasure Gackt laughed at me. A short almost harsh-sounding laugh.
"Why would I?" He asked as he rounded the chair to face me. He dropped to his knees wedging himself between mine. "Even if you hurt me utterly," He took hold of my hands placing them firmly in my lap. "I would like to see you every waking moment of my natural life."
"What about me? What if yu-" I was melting under his lips as he claimed mine. He was upon me, fingers working almost feverishly over the remainder of my buttons. Our tongues met, massaged and retreated as our kiss deepened. I was vaguely aware of his weight of his body as I threw my arms around his neck the best way that I could.
I lost at least ten minutes of oxygen before he let me go.
I held Gackt's hand as he led me towards his bedroom; Belle had franticly scampered out of our way since Gackt was dragging me like a man on a mission.
He immediately laid me down on my back once we had entered his room. His bed was unmade the way he had left it the last time he had been home. I tried not to think about how many times You had been in this bed as well.
Gackt's fingers moved along under my shirt, his index circling my innie before deviling into it.
I giggled. He was tickling me!
"Stop!" I cried out between gasping breaths.
He relented only for a second; he then made a new assault…with his tongue.
Gackt had sneakily raised shirt as he tickled me.
He kissed my navel, his lips feeling petal soft against the smooth skin there. He began to suck almost greedily on my skin, I felt body shudder at the tingling sensation that he was creating. I cried out like a woman under that man's mouth.
"Why…are…yuuu-Please!" I half shouted half-moaned in utter agony.
Why is he taking his time? Didn't he want me so bad?
During my thoughts Gackt had slide down my pants exposing my briefs. I felt my knees convert into rubber as his tongue teased at moist spot in my briefs. I reached down grabbing fistfuls of his hair crying out angrily as his tongue moved up and down my clothed length.
This was pure torture!
"You're being a total tease!" I moaned mournfully.
He blew his breath against my wetness the heat he provided made it unbearable.
As he rose his body from his place between my legs he said with a hissing snarl, "Now you know my pain!"
I looked into his wide eyes seeing a sort of madness there. He meant to have me and he meant to have me tonight!
Horniness and lust was taking a toll on my body, his hands were at my back creeping ever closer to my ample behind but I wanted some frontal action.
Carefully reaching between us, I went for the elastic band of my brief shoving my hand inside. A warm gash of semen spurted on my hand upon touching my own sex. I coated my fingers with the sticky fluid before pulling my hand from the confines of my soiled briefs, taking my throbbing organ with me.
Before I could wipe off my shame, Gackt took hold my wrist bringing my sticky hand towards his already parting lips. I gasped out loud as disappeared one by one into his mouth. He spread my fingers wide so that he could get every bit of my essence off my skin.
My head was swimming, my body was clammy with sweat, my nether regions were damped with my own cum and we had yet to have actual intercourse!
Too bad foreplay had led to no where. About forty-five minutes in Gackt got a call from God knows whom. He kept his hand over the receiver as he spoke making me very uncomfortable.
"Some other time." He whispered softly in my ear. I turned my head just in time to catch his lips.
I ran my tongue over my lips tasting my own seed.
Gross.
"You can stay here if you want to." His retreating figure called out as I lie there dazed.
Why would he leave us so unsatisfied?
I shifted on his bed so that I was more comfortable after I decided that I would stay. Little did I know I wouldn't see Gackt again until late December.
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More chapters hang on. Been rude long enough.
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