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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
- 7
- 8
- 9
How am I supposed to find him? Hyde asked himself as I hopped behind the wheel of his rental. After taking a nap and a hot shower Kaz had dragged his ass to the studio for a long day of recording since they were beginning to run a little bit behind schedule. It hadn’t occurred to Hyde until now that he didn’t even have Miyavi’s cell nor did he remember what room number the guitarist was staying in.
Maybe I’ll just hang around the lobby and I’ll see him again.
Like a school boy with a crush! Hyde laughed to himself. That was the last thing that he wanted to do but that he had no other choice then to do so.
Making sure that he was in perfect view Hyde took up residence on the nearest couch hoping that the hotel workers don’t mistake him for a bum.
After what felt like mere seconds Hyde had fallen asleep on one of the couches in the lobby. The all too familiar vibration of his cell brought him back.
Kaz.
Digging around in his pocket Hyde produced his cell.
“Yeah?” He greeted groggily into the mouth piece.
“Your boyfriend’s on your floor.” Hyde could just hear the smirk in the guitarist’s voice as he says this.
Either way Hyde’s mood perked up considerably.
“I’ll be up there.”
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Miyavi cruised the hallway of Hyde’s floor. His hands thrust into his pockets, his Von Dutch visor lowered over his eyes so that he would look cool rather then overly anxious about the whole thing. It hadn’t been too hard for the star to ask the lobby which floor Hideto Takanari was staying on he was just surprised that they had given him the information. . The plan was a one simple: Wandering around until he spotted Hyde or his friend. Truth be told he felt pretty damned stupid but it seemed like a good plan at the time. Even still MYV still felt like a celeb stalker.
‘He’s not coming.’ Miyavi thinks to himself as he heads for the elevator doors.
“Looking for me?” Hyde asked cockily once the doors fully opened. He steps out a smile planted on pretty face.
“No,” Miyavi spats sarcastically. “I was looking for the other guy I hooked up with last night.” He joins Hyde in two strides.
A rueful grin spread across Hyde’s face.
“The bar?” Hyde suggests.
“Sure.”
‘’’’’
“No drinks tonight Miya-chan?” Hyde inquires as he raises and tosses back his third vodka of the night. The pair had settled into a cozy booth at the hotel’s restaurant after a meal of steak and alternating sides on both ends Hyde had taken up a solo drinking contest.
Miyavi shakes his head saying, “Vodka gets us in trouble.”
Hyde stares back at the other musician with a devilish grin.
“I’m already in trouble aren’t I?” Miyavi asks.
Hyde doesn’t answer him, instead he plucks a cube of ice from his empty timber bringing it to the enticing pout of his bottom lip. He moves the cube along the skin leaving a trail of wetness in it’s wake before pink lips enclosed over it, drawing it into the heat of his mouth.
Oh yeah, he was definitely in trouble with the rock legend. Miyavi couldn’t help but be drawn to Hyde after their little encounter. He loved Maaya with everything he had, he just wanted to see what Hyde had to offer.
“You ready?” Hyde asks with impatience after the ice had melted on his tongue. Not waiting for an answer Hyde slides out of the booth heading towards the exit.
Coming back to reality, Miyavi digs into his pocket fishing out a couple of singles and placing them under one of Hyde’s timbers as a tip. It didn’t take long for the taller rocker to reach his smaller counterpart.
“My room this time.” Hyde informs him.
Miyavi shakes his multicolored locks. “I’ve booked us a suite.”
Hyde stares up at the other man, his top teeth glazing his bottom lip in thought.
“It’s just so that no body sees us.” Miyavi explains.
Miyavi was right. Kaz’s tongue was already wagging.
“Where?” Hyde asks, his tongue running over already wet lips.
‘If he’s smart he got us a different hotel entirely.’ Hyde thought.
Smiling slyly, “I’ll show you.” Miyavi begins to break into a light jog before going into a full sprint.
‘Oh come on!’ Hyde thought as he took off after him, his eyes trained to the pink Von Dutch visor clinging to Miyavi’s head for dear life.
He watches as Miyavi disappears out an door marked ‘fire exit.’ Hyde pushes the door open after him. Once he reaches the hall beyond the door he finds it empty.
“Miyavi?” Hyde whispers.
A high pitched noise catches his attention; Miyavi whistled.
Hyde looks up just in time to see Miyavi’s pink cape come sailing down.
“You think you can follow?” Miyavi challenges with a playful lit to his voice.
Hyde smiles before making a sprint up the stairs. Along the way he scoops up Miyavi’s hat and begins picking up various other articles of clothing Miyavi left him along the way.
Okay, this is entertaining. Hyde smirks to himself as he reaches the top landing. Hanging on to the door that lead to the sixth floor was an pair of hand cuffs with a note attached. Hyde plucks the note for the cuffs and reads:
Hyde,
…….LOL…..XP
“What the fuck?” Hyde frowns, crumples the paper and pushes the door open.
“You forgot these.” Miyavi pouts materializing just as the door shuts behind them. He holds up the cuffs and to Hyde’s surprise the guitarist is still dressed save for the hat.
Hyde shakes his head.
“I’m so confused.” Hyde says holding up a pair of playboy styled briefs he had picked up on his trip up.
“That makes two of us!” Miyavi giggles. Taking hold of the rock veteran’s hand leading Hyde down the hallway.
“I thought you got us an room?” Hyde states.
“I did.” Miyavi stops in front of room ‘607’. He pulls the card key from his pocket and slides it into the lock.
“I thought you meant at another hotel.”
“Not enough room in the budget for that. Sorry.” Miyavi turns the lock and pushes the door open.
The room is designed much like the ones they already occupy. Hyde drops Miyavi’s clothes before making a move to the mini bar.
“You keep drinking like that and you’ll be no good to me.” Miyavi said half jokingly from down the corridor that lead to the bedroom.
Hyde rolls his eyes as he positions himself in front of the bar.
“Don’t get mouthy.” Hyde warns as he uncorks a mini bottle of gin. He knew that he was pushing his limits with the alcohol but he wanted to enjoy himself.
Miyavi tosses his shirt over his head watching as it landed in a pool on the floor.
‘How do we do this?’ Miyavi wonders.
MYV removes a elastic band from his wrists proceeding to tie his hair out of the way. He pouts his lips together as he poses, admiring himself.
“I only know one other person that does that.” Hyde remarks from his place in the doorway.
Miyavi smiles.
“I bet you a kiss I can name who.” Miyavi smiles coming away from the mirror. He makes a running leap for the bed giggling gleefully as he bounces.
Hyde watches him admiringly.
‘He’s a welcome change.’ Hyde finishes off the bottle tossing it aside. He’s buzzed, horny, and Miyavi looked like the dessert he forgot to order during dinner.
Miyavi licks his lips, reaches a hand out crooking a finger for Hyde to come hither.
Hyde pulls off and tosses his shirt to join Miyavi’s.
“I wore mine too.” Hyde smirks indicating the shiny black jewel adorning his belly button.
Miyavi’s reddish brown eyes narrowed at the sight of it.
“What?” Hyde asks as he draws near. He lies next to the other vocalist placing the half finished bottle of booze on the nightstand.
Miyavi’s brows are knitted together.
“Haido-chan, can I ask you something?” Miyavi raises Hyde’s hand to his face, his lips nudging at Hyde’s finger tips lingering against his ring finger.
“Sure.”
“How many people are in this bed tonight?”
“How many what?” The question is just too strange.
“Your wife is here. She’s been here from the door but now…”Miyavi’s free hand travels across Hyde’s stomach. “You brought Gakuto-san in this too.”
Hyde stares hard at the other man startled by his words.
Miyavi fingers the little black stone with interest his eyes never leaving it.
“Take it off.” Miyavi breathes before slipping Hyde’s ring finger into his mouth. He drew the digit inside sliding his teeth under Hyde’s wedding band and lifting. MYV came away with the band. He spat the circle of gold into Hyde’s up turned palm. “Want me to remove Gackt-san too?”
‘That’s what I had in mind the whole time.’ Silent tears welled behind Hyde’s eyes.
“Where’s Maaya-tan?” Hyde asks.
Miyavi just smiles that intoxicating smile of his. Placing his hand over his chest he says “Here.”
Hyde cracks an smile. “Of course.” He laughs softly.
Hyde’s laughs are cut short as Miyavi’s lips met his. His skilled tongue enters easily sliding over Hyde’s in a slow dance that had promise.
Miyavi leans into Hyde, his body soon covering the older man. He feels Hyde’s hands in his hair making him wish that he had worn it loose.
As if Hyde had read Miyavi’s mind his fingers ripped at the band separating it from the guitarist’s dark locks. Black silk spills over his hands as Hyde guild his fingers through it.
Miyavi is saying something against Hyde’s lips but the other vocalist barly catches it.
Hyde’s hand roam Miyavi’s back creeping ever lower to his backside, once there he devolves his fingers into the cleft of his jean clad ass pushing hard against the rough fabric teasing him.
“…mean…” Miyavi moans against Hyde’s lips.
Hyde smiles his hands traveling back up stopping at the band of MYV’s jeans. The jeans were baggy making it easy for Hyde to slip his hands in. Miyavi’s skin is warm under his hands as he massages crest of Miyavi’s firm buttocks. Although Miyavi’s ass lacked girth it was pleasantly round and nicely formed.
Miyavi reaches around sliding his jeans off his waist line to give Hyde a better access to his lower reign.
Miyavi’s lips leave Hyde’s deciding to pay some attention to his neck instead.
A deep groan can be heard from Hyde’s lips as the younger musician sucks hungrily at his neck quickly forming welts that would be whispered about amongst Kaz and the others but Hyde didn’t care.
“Ouch!” Hyde cries out.
Miyavi’s teeth sank painfully into Hyde’s skin as he sucked hard leaving behind a mark he knew would take at least a month to get rid of.
Miyavi pulls away, the taste of blood faintly on his tongue.
“Stop me if I get too carried away.” Miyavi’s breath is a soft rasp. He lowers his head again, this time taking aim at Hyde’s chest.
The move cause Hyde to lose the warmth of Miyavi’s ass.
“Grab my hair and pull…hard.” Miyavi requests as his tongue flicks over Hyde’s nipple.
Hyde swallows, nods and takes fistfuls of Miyavi’s hair.
The guitarist hadn’t seemed so dominate last night but Hyde had to admit he was loving the change in pace.
Hyde writhes as Miyavi nips, tucks, sucks hard at his nipple until it is sore from his mouth. The pierced boy then licks a trail of hot wetness down the pretty vocalist’s stomach circling the onyx stone.
“I told you get rid of that.” Miyavi husked, his lips drawn back almost into a sneer as his teeth enclose around the sides.
A scream rocks the room as the stone is torn from it’s secure place.
“Fuck!” Hyde sitting up a little straighter.
“Pussy.” Miyavi smirks wickedly, turning away from Hyde MYV plucks the bottle of gin from the table. He brings the bottle down tipping it so that the liquor pools into Hyde navel.
Hyde hisses at the slight discomfort but allows this.
Miyavi then dabs some of the stinging liquid onto his finger tips which he brings back up to Hyde’s nipples.
“I wonder how this would work as an lube.” Miyavi states innocently as he places the bottle back to where it came from.
Hyde shot him a look.
Miyavi smiles, leans forward and places a kiss on his nose.
“Let me make it up.” His hands are already working on Hyde’s belt buckle. Miyavi unsnaps, unzips and lowers his slender hand into the folds of the veteran’s jeans.
A warm gush of seaman welcomes him as Miyavi forms a fist around Hyde’s weeping sex. Miyavi begins to pump, Hyde’s hips jerking in time with his administrations. Miyavi watches Hyde’s head mentally timing how long it takes until the other man showed the first signs of orgasm.
Hyde swells.
Miyavi slows his pace.
Hyde swells.
Miyavi slows.
“Please?” Hyde begs bucking his hips forwards.
Miyavi just smiles that wicked grin of his.
The game went on for a good fifteen minutes before Oresama decided that Hyde had it. He picks up the pace watching as the pressure builds, Hyde’s member swelling up like a soda bottle filled with gases. Miyavi lowers his head the barest tip of his tongue touches Hyde’s flesh before he explodes.
“…hate…you!” Hyde pants out as he releases a study stream that Oresama weren’t too shy on catching.
Hyde watches in sick fascination as Miyavi laps up his thick cream.
A phantom of a love lost passed through his mind for only a moment.
‘Now!’ Miyavi thinks to himself as his spat a glob of semen mixed with spit onto the L’arc front man’s abdomen. Glittering in the middle of the white was the black stone.
Miyavi stares down at the still dazed vocalist.
“Catch your breath ol’ man.” Miyavi smirks.
“Oh, you’re cocky now huh.” Hyde swings his legs around to the edge of his bed. He staggers a bit on his feet.
“Where ya going?” Miyavi asks.
‘Great I went too far.’ Miyavi made a move to follow him snatching up the remainder of the bottle swallowing it down in one gulp.
Hyde glances over his shoulder to see if MYV was following.
Like a chastened pup the younger man is on his heels.
Hyde smiles, pleased as he ducks into the bathroom. He starts up the showers, placing a hand under the running water to check the temperature.
“Haido-san?” Miyavi calls, his voice soft, his lashes lowered over his pretty eyes, head bowed in submission.
“Get in.” Hyde instructed.
Miyavi did as he was asked first stepping out of his jeans; they had pooled down to his ankles.
He steps under the spray and waits.
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A/n I'm bored so I write. Hoped u emjoyed some Hyde/Miya some Gackt smex is coming up soon.
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