Masa's Story | By : hyde Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > GacktJOB Views: 2401 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Drinks.
Horniness. And bisexuals don’t mix.
It started out with compliments, then groping and finally these words from Gackt: “Ren hasn’t played with us in a while.”
Gackt suggestive tone almost made me choke on my drink. We were now sitting in the bedroom of Gackt’s hotel room. I was sitting on the floor, Ren was sitting on the floor too below You who was half lying on the bed, his eyes rolled up into his head as reefer smoke poured out of his mouth and nose as he handed off the drug to Ren who inhaled deeply.
“Aww fuck!” Ren exclaimed after his second hit before collapsing into a fit of giggles. “You-kun likes having you all to himself.” Ren pouted. Turning his attention off You he added, “Besides, you get like this every time we smoke.”
Gackt- who was sitting on a chair in a corner away from us- downed the rest of his drink as he rose from his seat.
“Well there are four of us.” He pointed out as he made his way over to where You is lying.
“It’ll be a good bounding experience.” Gackt replied offhandedly.
You straighten up where he sat.
The clouds of smoke that lingered in the air are so thick it was becoming harder to see the pair of them on the bed. I had become very aware that Ren had moved a bit too close for comfort to my person. Waaay too close.
“He might not do it.”
I heard You’s voice say adamantly. I knew he was referring to me. I just knew that he was as much as I was pretty sure where this whole ‘party’ is going.
“I’ll play with Masa-chan.”
I jumped as Ren whispered those words in my ear; his breath had been hot against my skin as he spoke before he delved his tongue inside. My body shuddered as I gave into his administrations. The effects of the contact smoke doing its job. He worked his tongue under a delicate fold of skin making me moan a bit-at least I thought it was me- rolling his hot moist tongue beneath the fold working his way around the arch as he came down towards my earlobe. As suddenly as he had started his lips then enclosed over my lobe, suckling greedily as his teeth playfully scraped against the underside of my tender skin.
I exhaled. A sharp almost pained sound. Hell, I hadn’t even realized that I had been holding my breath until now.
Ren had also slide a hand under my shirt. He pushed his hot dry palms against me as he brought his hands upward; his fingers extending and seeking-I’m ashamed to admit- my already harden nipples.
“I-I-I thought you didn’t like me.” I stuttered out, hating the way that my voice sounded. Hating how Ren was making me hotter then You or Gackt ever had.
Ren chuckled lightly as he spoke, his fingers had found their mark causing me whimper a bit as he tweaked my ripened nipples- “I like you right now.”
A cry escaped my lips, a grim mixture of protest and pleasure. I wanted him to stop. Why doesn't anyone make him stop?
I chanced a glance at Gackt and You.
Gackt had straddled our violinist about his hips, his body leaning backward in total surrender to You who wholly concentrated on the exposed skin of his throat. You moistened lips met the skin in a series of light kisses, his mouth then widening out as he begins to suck passionately on Gackt’s Adam’s apple. While he did this, Gackt continued to descend down until his shoulders were gracing the coverlet of the bed. His eyes are closed; his top teeth scraping against his bottom lip, a small whimpering moan could be heard from somewhere deep within the artist. His legs oddly enough, were still deadlocked on his lover’s hips as You pressed him into the bed, his pelvic area leaning forward as he rocked gently on his knees.
I had always secretly wondered how they were in bed with each other. I knew I should be jealous-Fuck it, I was. But of who?
I wanted to watch more but Ren had moved into my line of sight. He was sitting practically on my lap now; his hand moving under my chin- he kept the other beneath my shirt rubbing the sensitive underside of his finger against the hardness of my nipple- as he went in for the kiss. I opened my mouth to him tasting the staleness of the reefer as well as the tartness of the wine we had been sipping earlier. Instinctively, I had wrapped my arms around his neck deepening the kiss. My fingers grasped and gently tugged at his hair before I let go and worked my way down. Taking hold of the bottom Ren’s shirt I began to pull it upward as I lowered myself down. I felt more like Ren was pinning me under him as he shifted himself on top of me.
What the hell? I mean I wasn’t that wasted but a part of me just wanted to see if…
“Shit!” I cried out as Ren’s hand came in contact with my sex. I had been too busy thinking and trying to get his clothes off I hadn’t realized he had ventured further. He had managed to bunch my shirt up under my arms-He had helped me pulled his off- exposing my chest and torso, I guess he decided that it was just about enough foreplay.
My sex was erect, free and had been apparently drowning in its own pre-cum.
Ren’s hands caressed the underside of my manhood as his eyes scanned over it, studying it. I don’t know why but I was sure that he was.
“Not bad.” He murmured-confirming my suspicion- as he ran his tongue over his top lip.
I ignored his comment and waited. From somewhere above me, the bed creaked and groaned under the skills of You and Gackt’s lovemaking. Their chorus of sounds began to sound more and more urgent as both came to a climax. The two were far from done. I could tell.
I placed my hands on either side of Ren’s head as he brought his mouth over my throbbing sex-I sat up so that his would be comfortable for both- feeling the strength of his muscles as he sucked. The contact was so good that it hurt. I moved my hands from his face to his hair taking fistfuls of that shit. My groin grew tighter with the intensity of his sucking. My skin began to hurt but it felt too good to describe. How wondered Ren valued a good mouth. He knew what it was like to give outstanding head.
I tossed my head back as I released, whether or not I cried out I couldn’t tell, but You -I was sure of it- had screamed.
Ren bolted upright, staring in the direction of the bed. Words were exchanged rapidly in a dialect I didn’t understand. I know that it was You’s voice though. And I could tell that he was royally pissed.
I stared numbly at Ren’s offered hand. I took it at the wrist and allowed him to pull me to my feet. I swayed unsteadily on the balls of my feet- lightheaded from the combo of sex and drugs- falling against a familiar figure: You.
“Gomen, Masa.” He muttered, clutching me to his body, his hands running through and stroking my sweat dampened hair. The heat that radiated off of his exposed skin washed over me in doves. I had no idea what he was saying sorry for but I did have an urge to push that baka off of me at the moment.
“He was enjoying it.” Ren announced cockily with a small shrug of his shoulders as he walked by us to a corner of the room, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
I wished to God that he was lying, but it was true that I had.
“Why’d you stop us?” I asked softly, my lips brushing against his skin with each word.
He didn’t answer me. He didn’t let me go either.
The smell of musk, sweat and smoke tickled my nostrils. I stifled a squeeze.
“You-kun…”
It was Gackt’s voice. He didn’t say anything more then that.
As if knowing what Gackt had been referencing to, You slowly released me, taking hold of my hand leading me towards the bed where Gackt was waiting. He is lying down, his shirt opened giving me a good eyeful of the red welts that You had left on his skin from his sucking, his skin glistened was the wetness of sweat and saliva. He is naked at the waist, his erection still standing at attention to greet his audience. I wanted to wrap my mouth around it… to bite it.
“You guys are some real freaks you know that?” I spat tartly earning a grin on Gackt’s end. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say that he is still smashed.
He had to be if he called me over here to stare at his dick!
“Did you have fun with Ren?”
Did he have to ask?
I felt my face grow hot at the mentioning of Ren’s name.
Gackt’s grin had widened.
I wanted to smack him.
“Lay down with us.”
The look on my face must have been disappointing since he then said, “To sleep. No sex.”
Yeah…right…
I climbed over him and into the bed purposely brushing my hand against his sex. He gasped at the sudden contact. Good.
You had walked around the bed before lying down so that they were flanking me. I leaned more into You, Gackt followed me.
“You-kun and Masa know that I cannot sleep alone.” Gackt said in-a-matter-of-fact type tone.
“Who have you been sleeping with during the tour?” You asked tightly making me smirk.
“Me!” Ren announced, the bed creaking as he laid himself across the bottom.
Like I said. They were a bunch of freaks.
“Gaku,” Ren called from below.
“Hn?”
“Can we order room service? I’m starving!”
We burst into a fit of giggles.
But come to think of it, I was too.
Restricted was the only word that came to mind come morning. I tried to sit up but my body was weighted down in a tangle of sweat dampened limbs. I felt like I was in the way. Whether Gackt and You were both trying to embrace me at the same time-which I doubt- or they had been trying to reach each other. I believe the latter.
It took a good bit of effort but I had managed to break free of their death-like grip. As soon as I moved the two seemed to fall into each other. You’s bunched knees rested fittingly against his lover’s chest as Gackt’s head bent forward coming in contact with You’s. Their heads were so close together that they could’ve kissed.
I stepped politely over Ren-he had fallen off the bed again-who was curled in the fetal position. I made for the bathroom. I would wash and leave.
I lost myself in the cascades of hot water, the steam rising around me creating a mist. It would’ve been pretty if it didn’t remind me of the smoke clouds of last night. I pressed my hand against the smooth pale titles of the shower as I leaned forward into the stream. I gasped out loud as I felt the familiarity of Ren’s hands on my waist.
“Get out.” I breathed faintly not sure if I really meant it or not.
“You don’t wanna finish last night?” Ren whispered into my ear, his voice husky and lust written. He is still dress, his sodden T-shirt feeling weird against my skin.
I fell back against him discovering that Ren was very naked at the waist. I stifled a moan as he rubbed his erect sex around my opening. I brought my body forward, offering myself to him as well as giving him better access. There would be no foreplay this time. We didn’t need it.
I let go a sharp cry of surprise at the sudden burst of pain as Ren entered me. My knees buckled together and I swore I was going to fall. I felt Ren pull out of me, his arm resting against my abdomen holding me up to the best of his ability.
“Are you okay, Masa?” He asked me softly. It was the softest I had ever heard Ren’s usually cheerful voice.
I croaked out a ‘yes’.
I waited for the ‘maybe some other time’. It didn’t come. Instead Ren began to position me on all fours in the tub, the spray from the shower above was pounding me just as hard as Ren soon was.
I gasped as he entered me once again, water filling my mouth. I swallowed it down clumping my mouth shut so that I wouldn’t cry out or swallow any more water. I tried to concentrate on the sound of rushing water and Ren’s passion riddled cries.
He was smoking now. The shower was still going the water had long since gone cold. He offered his death stick to me and I politely declined.
“So why aren’t you with him?’’ I asked.
He turned to look at me, waiting for the last wisps of smoke to die away before speaking. “I was.” Ren replied off handedly.
I wasn’t satisfied. He wasn’t finish so I waited.
Ren inhaled another lung-full of tobacco. Exhaled, and then spoke again.
“We dated for a while. At first I was a little weirded out cause of the whole no boob’s thing.” He smiled as if he had been remembering something.
“Gackt had said that he and You-kun were firsts.” I pointed out.
Ren sighed, tilted his head back and stared up at the ceiling. I thought that he might be trying not to cry.
“He met You-kun and it was over.”
“He cheated on you?” I asked remembering those words that Gackt had told me.
Ren shook his head. “Iie. He hadn’t cheated on me physically, but I knew You had gotten to him emotionally.” He paused; his lips pressed together his nostrils flaring slightly as he thought. He seemed to be trying to decide whether or not to go on. “You broke them up you know.”
This was news to me.
“Huh?”
Ren smiled at me, all teeth and cheeks.
“You were all Gaku could talk about after he met you.”-Leveling his stare so that he met my eyes dead-on- “You can say Masa-chan, which you broke them up.”
I broke them…up?
My hand flew to my mouth.
“Gaku really, really, likes you Masa.” He moved closer to me as he said that. Placing a hand on his naked thigh he added, “I do too.”
I pushed his hand off of me. I felt disgusted with myself for even letting him touch me. “You were high.” I stressed the word ‘high’.
Ren shook his head.
“I really felt a connection with you.”
“You felt you’re high.” I rose to my feet making for the shower. I was sticky from our tryst but I had no wish to wash in cold water. I turned it off and turned to go.
“What were you?” He asked giving me a sardonic smile. Ren actually looked creepy to me at that moment.
“Horny.” With a shrug I added, “And I wanted to know what it was like to be blown by a rock star.”
I could hear his laughter behind me as I left.
Luckily I had gotten placed next to Cha-cha and Toshi for the ride home; Gackt had decided to leave four days after our little ‘party’. Cha-cha had been animatedly telling Toshi about this girl he had picked up at a café’. I just sat there lost in my own thoughts.
Gackt loved me.
You loved me.
Ren probably just wants to fuck me again.
What was this? A game? Some kind of bet? If so, I’m sure that I’ve lost.
“Masa-chan,” It was Cha-cha’s voice. “A penny for your vast amount of thoughts?” He smiled my way.
I wanly returned the smile. That was all I did.
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