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Triangle	By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Miyavi Views: 2072 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Miyavi. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Triangle
- 2-two
- 3-Ch 3
- 4-Ch 4
- 5-five
- 6-Ch 6
- 7-Ch 7
- 8-Ch 8
- 9-Ch 9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 9
- 10
- 11
'I don't know what to say.'
Miyavi sat there, spoon in his mouth as Hyde finished his twisted tale of bad romance. Hyde leans over to the night stand and plucks up his pack of smokes. He taps out a cylinder of white and places it between his lips. He lights up inhales deep, the smoke curling from the tip of the orange flame. Hyde closes his eyes as he exhales.
“You miss him?” Miyavi asks after what felt like forever.
“Every damn day.” Regret was as thick in the air as the smoke was. The veteran vocalist leans back against the plush hotel pillows, his hair cascades around his pretty yet tortured face.
Miyavi lifts the silver sundae bowl placing it onto the nightstand, he then moves closer to Hyde bringing his arms up and enclosing them around the other man.
“Don't!” Hyde voice was soft, he sniffles a bit but doesn't let emotion win out.
Miyavi doesn't let go, he draws him nearer still.
“Miya-”
“Masa, Haido.” Miyavi says softly, “You've earned that right.”
Hyde tilts his head up, the tears had already begun to leak from his eyes. Miyavi takes the pad of his thumb dabbing it under his eyes, Hyde's lashes butterfly kissing his skin. He brought his thumb to his mouth tasting the salt of his tears.
“Kiss me.” Hyde's voice was hushed, his eyes held Miyavi's as he stared and wanted.
Miyavi's lips found Hyde's. It started off soft. Slow, lips meeting parting just enough to allow each other inside. Miyavi's slick appendage slide into Hyde's wetness with ease bringing with it the taste of vanilla bean and chocolate syrup. Hyde moans loudly against the other man's lips. His body shuddering under the guitarist's nimble fingers. Miyavi's hands were creeping up his bare skin, resting on his shoulders. Miyavi angles his lean body his weight forcing Hyde down into the softness of the bed.
A sigh escapes Hyde's lips.
'He can't fix my heart. And he can't break it either.' Hyde thought to himself as he gave into the kiss.
He could feel Miyavi's hands moved down his body, caressing him as they moved down torso; the water had long since dried on his body. Hyde winces as Miyavi's nails raked down his skin stopping short at the fluffy material of the towel.
“I forgot that you were wearing that.”Miyavi's buzzed against Hyde's as he spoke.
Without an word Hyde wiggles his hips loosen the hold of the towel on his person. He scissored his legs forcing the towel open giving the Oresama better access to the goods. Hyde's cock was already hard, twitching with the excitement of a man half his age. Miyavi lowers his head, his tongue snaking out between his lips coming in contact with the taut muscles of Hyde's stomach. A shiver of excitement shot up Hyde's spine at the sudden hot moistness. Miyavi licks along dipping into Hyde's navel. Miyavi delighted in the way that Hyde squirms beneath him.
'He looks so pretty like that.' Miyavi couldn't help but think as his eyes stared up into Hyde's face sex flushed face. 'I haven't even taken him into my mouth yet!' Miyavi smirked inwardly. He then wraps his hand around the base of Hyde's penis and opens wide
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'Why didn't he answer?' Maaya nibbles his bottom lip as he pressed the redial button. The phone rang and rang but he didn't get Miyavi, only his voice mail.
“Hey, Meeves, it's me. I was um, just give me a call when you can.” Maaya finishes tossing the cell towards his bed. He watched as it bounces off the corner of the bed and onto the floor coming apart even though it was carpeted.
“Shit.”Maaya curses under his breath kneeling down to pick up the pieces.
'What if he's trying to call right now?' Maaya thought as he franticly try to put the pieces back together. The back wouldn't quit stick right making him frustrated. He tried for several minutes before leaving the phone alone.
Alone.
Sure he had a piece on the side but for some strange reason he felt alone.
'Maybe it's all the damn floors and love Miyavi was throwing my own.'
Yea, he loved Miyavi but it wasn't love love.
'Maybe I should tell him that. Tell him that I don't-'
The sudden rapt on the door caught his attention. The guitarist rose to his feet. Normally people called before dropping by. He padded over to the door in his bare feet.
“Yea?” Maaya called.
'A male's voice?' Gackt's brows furrowed. It didn't occur to him that his mystery woman might already have a beau.
“Hi, does Maaya live here?” Gackt asks his confidence a bit shaken but you'd never guess from the sound of his voice.
Curious, Maaya cracks the door open, his breath caught in his throat at the sight of Camui Gackt.
The pop icon stood there in casual chic, loose yet snug where they should be blue jeans, a leather jacket over a tailored white silk shirt that is unbutton by two and sporting his signature piece around his neck. Gackt's smile was plastic, barbie doll plastic without the show of pearly white teeth.
“You hit my car.” Gackt explained smoothly, the statement is almost a matter of fact. Gackt steadies Maaya's expression. “Aren't you going to let me in?”
Maaya opens the door wider and steps back to let Gackt inside.
Gackt enters pausing in the hall to remove his shoes.
“You sent me the flowers?” Maaya said finally, his eyes staying on Gackt as he moves into the living area.
Gackt's eyes take in the garden of blooms he had sent earlier admiring his own work.
“Coffee?” Maaya offers, his brain still muddled by Gackt's appearance at his door.
“I rather talk about the car.” Gackt's voice is all business. He makes his way for the couch planting himself down on it spreading his legs presenting his crotch in the process.
Maaya forced himself not to look at what the superstar was clearly offering. It was obvious that Gackt hadn't come here to talk about the car.
“How'd you find me?” Maaya asks finally deciding to stand rather then sit.
“Traced the number to this apartment.” Gackt replies off-handedly. “I thought from the message left on my car that you were well... a woman.” Gackt's lips quirked into a smile as he said this. He gave a small shrug as well.
Maaya's top tooth pressed nervously into this bottom lip. 'Meeves hit his car....'
“The lipstick I'm guess gave you that idea.?” Maaya offered.
“Pretty much.”Gackt sucked in air. His hands creeping up his sides before digging into his jacket pocket and pulling out his pack.
“Did you want-”
“Payment?” Gackt finishes as he taps one out of the box. “No, nothing like that.” He wets his lips a bit before placing the cigarette between his pouty lips.
Maaya's eyes scan the room. A small laugh escapes his lips.
'He means to date me? No, not me but Meeves! Wait he has no clue that Miyavi wrote the letter tho. But I did smash his car.'
“What's so funny?” Gackt asks as he sucks on his nicotine fix.
“You want to date me?” Maaya managed between wild peels of laughter.
Gackt couldn't help but smile -as well.
“My car was expensive so I figured you could take it out in trade.” Gackt leans forwards hooking his index finger into the ash tray pulling it forwards. He ashes the cigarette and waits.
“You want sex in exchange for the damage done to the car?” Maaya spat in disbelief.
“Correct. Is that no good?” Gackt ashes the nearly perfect cigarette into the tray. He straightens up staring directly at Maaya. “I could just bill you for the repairs but, that also would be no good.” Gackt raises to his feet, his glaze never wavering from Maaya.
'They said that he was mad but this....' His mind started to falter as Gackt approaches, the former dark is moving with all the speed and grace of an jungle cat. His mouth was on Maaya before he could think any further, Gackt's body was pressed up against his shocked formed.
Maaya's lips parted quickly to allow Gackt inside, the vocalist greedily devoured the insides of the younger man's mouth.
'Whoa, he has to....'
Maaya raises his hands pressing his palms firmly against Gackt's pecs and pushes hard.
Gackt takes a step back, his nails digging a bit into Maaya's shoulders.
“Would you prefer dinner first then?” Gackt deadpanned.
'Yea, he's crazy.'
'I won't be denied!' Gackt thought angrily.
Why wasn't he getting any play lately? Was his rep that tarnished?
Releasing his hold on the other musician, “I'll bill you for the car then. It was quit costly by the way.”
“I'm sure.” Relief flooded through Maaya's system as Gackt backed off.
'For a second I thought that he would rape me!' Getting a hold of himself the guitarist took a seat on the end of his couch.
“Do I scare you Maaya?” Gackt asks quit frankly. His eyes are still on the other sizing him up. He knew that there was interest there since Maaya had started to kiss him back.
“Not, really.” Maaya shifted his legs so that his erection wasn't so obvious.
“I'm just a little unsure if this is real.”
“Should I touch you again?” Gackt offers grinning from ear to ear.
“You look better when you full on smile.” Maaya said surprising them both.
“Thank you.” Gackt felt something changing. “Dinner still stands.”
“Let me change first.” Maaya slid off the arm of the chair. He looks at Gackt over his shoulder as he walks still unsure that what is happening was happening.
“Take your time.”
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Having Hyde in his arms felt like the most naturally thing in the world. A strange since of peace had come over Miyavi for the first time in a long while. He brushed the hair that had gotten plastered to Hyde's forehead off the vocalist's face with the tenderness of an mother with her babe.
'I love Hyde. Is that possible to do so, so damned fast?'
Hyde was lying on the longer of the pair, his head resting on Miyavi's thin chest, MYV had spread his legs so that Hyde could lie that way on him. It was slightly uncomfortable but he wanted to give Hyde comfort.
Hyde had found the raise and fall of Miyavi's breathing soothing along with the sound of his beating heart.
'He's a nice kid.' Hyde couldn't help but think to himself.
It wasn't before long that Hyde felt Miyavi wiggling under him.
“Have to piss Haido.” Miyavi said sheepishly from somewhere above him.
Hyde obliged the younger man by sliding off his form and onto the bed.
“I'll be back quick, kay?” Miyavi promises as he gets to his feet. He was met with tepid air as he rose naked from the bed. The heat was on since the California night had gone chilly due to the rain that was falling outside.
Miyavi padded into the bathroom his mind heavy with the things that Hyde had told him about his former lovers and wife. The most disturbing was Hyde's wife. Miyavi's fluids shoot out to meet the toilet bowl eagerly. He always had to piss real bad after sex. He shook his member washed his hands and headed back to Hyde.
A smile spread across his face upon seeing the other man, Hyde had curled up into a ball. Not waiting to bother him, Miyavi carefully slips in beside him wrapping his arms around Hyde's petite frame and pulling him near. He presses his lips to Hyde's ear. “I love you, Haido. Believe that.”
It took everything that Hyde had to pretend that he heard nothing.
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'The sex would come later.' Gackt promised himself after he had dropped Maaya back home. Dinner. They had dinner without the carnal pleasures of dessert. He found Maaya attractive enough but he didn't stir him the way he had been by the message on his car. It was almost like something wasn't right.
“We'll be in touch.” Maaya had said after giving he mega-star a very chaste kiss on the lips. Why was he holding back? Gackt could tell that he had wanted him. He hated hated unaggressive men. Sure Gackt liked to be the aggressor but he liked a challenge.
Maaya would fell easily enough. It wouldn't be long to wait him out. He saw the longing looks he had given him while they dined. He thought to himself as he parked his spare car in the garage.
Gackt thrust the keys into the lock of his back door and turns. He kicks off his shoes and whistles for Belle for doesn't disappoint. The pooch trots into the room to greet her master like a wife greeting her husband after a long day of work. Gackt kneels down hands extended, his fingers touching and scratching Belle's floppy ear.
“How did the seduction go?” You's voice made him look up.
The pretty violinist stood in the hallway looking down at his friend.
“I really should get those keys back.” Gackt remarks as he raises. “Or at least change the locks.” He mutters the last part under his breath. He moves past You who follows his form as he retreats into the “sanctuary” of his home.
“Why are you here, You-kun?” Gackt has lead them into the kitchen, he would have led them into his bedroom but he no longer wished to share that part of himself with You. Before You could answer Gackt continued saying, “And don't say to check on my hand because that is getting old.”
You takes a seat at the counter bringing up his elbows and folding his hands before resting his chin on them. “Alright then Gackt-chan,” Gackt makes a face at the way that You says 'Gackt-chan'. “I wanted to see you.”
“You see me at practice. “ Gackt snaps.
“You don't talk to me!” You pointed out lifting his chin from his hands. “You pretend I'm not there. “
“Do I?” Gackt turns the tap and places the kettle under the spray filling it to the brim before removing it and placing it on the fire. He turns to meet You's stare dead on. “You...?”
You stares back but said nothing.
It was the same game carrying with it the same old taste. Gackt was tired of the bitterness, he wanted the sweetness back that was their friendship.
“Promise me that you aren't going to do anything stupid.” You requested softly.
Gackt chews the inside of his mouth pretending to consider You's words.
“Gakkun.” His voice was pleading. Normally that worked but You was on his shit list.
“Did you want tea?” Gackt asks in all seriiousness.
You sighs.
“Night Gackt.” He rose from his seat walking from the room without an backwards glance.
“Roo?” Belle aims her master's way.
“Don't worry, sweetie. Daddy is fine.” Gackt assured his pet.
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