Pick of the litter | By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > Gackt Views: 5250 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hyde slipped into the elevator unnoticed, glad that it was empty. His heart was beating wildly in his chest as he thought about all he had to do to get there.
Megumi.
Last night was the best night he had with his wife in a long time. It was a shame that Gackt had brought on his performance but at least she knew what she was missing. Hyde sighed, leaning his head against the cool glass of the elevator. He almost felt bad when he stole out of their bed in the early hours of morning to be where he was now. If his son hadn’t tugged at the leg of his jeans- Aaaagh! He had almost considered staying there on that floor playing blocks with his son. Being a normal married man and father.
Gackt.
Would he miss him when he was gone? He didn’t want it to end this way but he was being unreasonable. They were having it good the way that it was.
The bell tolled and the doors of the elevator opened. Taking a deep breath Hyde stepped through and onto the next level of the hotel.
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Gackt had removed and left a trail of clothes from the living room to the bedroom. He stood in front of the full-length mirror -he had placed in the hotel room- admiring his body.
‘He’s sure taking his time.’ Gackt thought with a sigh as he moved from his reflection to collect the bottle of wine that was sitting in its bucket of ice on the dresser.
‘Maybe I should use some of that ice on Hideto.’ Gackt smiled at the thought. He knew that this was good-bye, why not make it memorable?
He sucked thoughtfully on a cube of ice as he lifted the bottle from the bucket. The coldness of the glass was numbing but he ignore the burn of cold. The cork exploded from its place with a loud POP.
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Hyde jammed the key into the lock. His body jumped slightly at the muffled popping sound from the other side of the door.
‘What was….’ He shrugged it off he pushed and pulled the door open.
The first thing he noticed was Gackt’s jacket.
‘Let’s see.’
Without really thinking about it, Hyde removed Gackt’s cellphone and slipped it into his own pocket.
‘No interruptions.’
If he knew what was waiting for him, he would have wanted them.
He blindly followed the trail of clothes that Gackt had left for him. His mind was a little fuzzy from the liquor but the vocalist was in for a rude awakening.
Hyde’s eyes widen as he took in the sight of the bedroom. There was a chair placed in the middle of the floor, in front of it a mirror behind the chair was a video camera.
“What is this?” Hyde half asked half demanded of his lover who was standing somewhere to the side of him, a glass of wine in his hand.
“Oh that?” Gackt stated with a small chuckled. “That is a little something I picked up for you. A parting gift if you will.”
Hyde expression held enough emotions in it to be counted as words.
Gackt just sipped his wine.
“I thought maybe that I could change your mind about this.” Gackt’s smile was sardonic.
“Blackmail?” Hyde shook his head, laughter pouring from between his lips. Dry almost hoarse sounding laughter. “That’s low even for you.”
Gackt shook his head no.
“I thought you knew me better then that Haido-chan. I don’t wish to harm you or me.”
‘Emotionally maybe.’ Gackt mused to himself.
“Then what then?” Hyde snapped angrily. He was growing impatient with this whole thing. This wasn’t what he wanted.
“I want you to watch yourself. I want you to see what I see when I’m riding you.”
His words made Hyde feel sick to his very pit of his stomach.
“You’ve lost your mind.” Hyde muttered as he turned away.
“What’s wrong Hideto? Afraid you won’t like what you see?” Gackt sneered as he moved towards the smaller man.
“You’re drunk.” Hyde’s voice was quiet. “You have to be drunk.”
“Maybe a little but I know what I want, Haido.” Gackt brushed his hand over the skin of Hyde’s cheek.
Hyde moved out of his reach, disgust rising within him like bile.
“Gakuto stop.” Hyde’s voice was low like the warning growl of an animal before an attack.
“Look at me.” Gackt instructed taking hold of Hyde’s face-he had thrown his glass somewhere- and forcing him to look. “Hideto, you love me.”
Hyde nodded numbly.
He couldn’t deny that but he hated him for using it against him.
“Show me.” Gackt’s voice was husky, lust ridden yet forceful. “Show me that you love me.”
Hyde silently moved passed his lover as he headed for the chair. He then turned the chair around so that its back was facing the camera just before placing his legs on either side of the chair.
“Is it on?” Hyde asked as he began to pull his shirt up over his head.
“Yes.” Gackt breathed softly watching as Hyde made himself naked in a slow strip tease on the chair.
Hyde raised his left leg so that he could remove his shoe; why it hadn’t occurred to him to remove his shoes before he entered the hotel was beyond Gackt.
Hyde then flung the shoe somewhere under the bed He did the same with the other leg before arching backward and bringing both his legs straight up supporting them against the chair’s backing. How Hyde managed to do this without falling was a mystery to Gackt but the effect was overall sexy.
Hyde carefully began tugging down his jeans wishing that he hadn’t worn them so snugly. After struggling for about fifteen minutes he managed to free himself –with Gackt’s help; he had pulled the jeans from Hyde ankles-of the confining material.
Hyde then righted himself in the chair. He was sweaty from his efforts and panting heavily.
“How do you want me?” Hyde panted.
“I prefer you in front of the mirror.” Gackt’s voice held a seriousness that Hyde had never heard before.
“You’d have to realign the camera.” Hyde stated, if it wasn’t for his not being able to breathe he sounded almost hopeful that Gackt wouldn’t bother with the camera any more.
“Give me a minute.” Gackt stated as he
Hyde waited as Gackt disappeared behind the camera.
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