Untitled Thus Far | By : Elysia Category: J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop > S.K.I.N. Views: 1989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of S.K.I.N. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
AN: I couldn't think of a title so if you can leave it in a review. Best title wins. I do mention several bands, but this is mainly a S.K.I.N. thing... eventually.
Yoshiki sighed. Toshiya and Kyo didn’t show up yet again. It was one thing when it was a practice, weeks before a concert, but two days before? Yoshiki tolerated some things, but not everything.
“Miyavi.” Yoshiki turned to the younger man. He had pulled the short straw this morning and ended up as go-for. Not that he minded. It gave him an opportunity to learn from Yoshiki.
Miyavi looked up from where he was sitting tuning his acoustic guitar. He smiled at the older man. “Yes?”
“Go find Kyo and Toshiya.” Yoshiki demanded slightly irate.
Miyavi knew it was coming. Of all the bands Yoshiki had gathered to put this event together Dir En Grey was probably the least reliable. Not even the entire band, just Toshiya and Kyo. He only nodded and setting his guitar aside began his quest.
They were practicing in a banquet room of the hotel they were staying in. There were eleven bands contracted for the weekend, and if all went well, all eleven bands would begin touring the United States. For some reason the United States was the hardest country for J Rock to break into. Before leaving the room he stopped next to Die.
“Have you seen Kyo or Toshiya?” He asked.
Die shook his head. “I don’t think they’ve come out of their room yet today.”
Shinya nodded. “I didn’t see them leave their room either.”
Kaoru frowned a little. “I think last night Kyo was complaining of a stomach ache.”
“I’ll try there first, thanks.” Miyavi politely excused himself and headed into the hotel proper and up to the rooms.
The bands occupied the top three floors of the hotel, and they all had access to all three floors. Only the bands had access to those floors. Yoshiki had demanded and set it up that way.
Miyavi didn’t bother knocking on the door. The bands were familiar and comfortable with each other. It made him slightly nostalgic for his PSC family.
What he came across was not expected.
Toshiya was no where in sight, but Kyo was tied up to the head of the bed blindfolded. He was completely naked and in an obviously distressful state of arousal. Some silver glinted from around the base of Kyo’s erection and Miyavi assumed it to be a cock ring.
Miyavi obviously aware he walked into something he shouldn’t have went to retreat when the floor creaked.
“Toshiya?” Kyo called out.
Miyavi froze. What to do? He could just walk out. He could.
“Toshiya?” Kyo asked again a little frantic the second time.
Miyavi moved to the side of the bed and laid a hand on Kyo’s bare, scarred chest.
“You’re not Toshiya.” Kyo whispered and couldn’t help but groan when Miyavi pinched a nipple out of reflex. “Who are you?” He asked when he had his breath back.
Kyo heard the bed rustle and felt the mattress dip as the foreign body straddled him.
Miyavi was smiling wickedly. He wasn’t going to do anything bad. Sugizo and Gackt have been so with holding recently it was driving him mad, but he had control of that. It would be fun to relieve some pressure, if only a little. He wouldn’t do anything that would jeopardize his relations with Dir En Grey or S.K.I.N. for that matter.
Miyavi bent down and nipped Kyo’s right nipple while pinching the left. Kyo groaned and bucked against Miyavi before he could control himself.
“I’m guessing you want to play a game.” Kyo voice was mildly amused and yet breathy lust filled. Kyo knew not just anyone could enter the rooms they occupied. Miyavi’s answer was a tongue across the abused nipple.
“Well,” Kyo began as Miyavi licked his collarbone, “You can only be one of four people with your lip pierced.”
Miyavi smiled and moved up Kyo’s neck. Just as he latched onto the lobe of his ear and bit down another voice filled the room.
“Pray tell, what are you doing with my lover?” Toshiya’s voice was mildly irrate, yet mildly humorous.
Miyavi froze. Caught. He was so in trouble.
“Playing a game.” Kyo answered groaning as Miyavi began to suckle the place where his jaw met his ear, since Toshiya didn't demand him to stop he felt no reason to. “He hasn’t told me who he is, but I’ve narrowed it down from the lip ring.”
Toshiya raised a brow, and Miyavi turned his head and smiled wickedly at him. “So you’ll just let anyone have their way with you?” His voice was mocking.
“You’re the one that left me all alone.” Kyo retorted and gasped as Miyavi bit down rather hard on his jaw.
Toshiya stripped his shirt off then climbed on the bed settling behind Miyavi. He grabbed a handful of Miyavi’s hair and yanked his head back. Bringing Miyavi’s still clothed back flush to his chest.
Miyavi bit his lip to keep from any noise. Toshiya licked his ear in approval. “Who do you think it is?” Toshiya murmured seductively blowing air across Miyavi’s ear making him shiver.
Miyavi’s shiver had teased some pressure against Kyo’s erection. Kyo arched up and rubbed against him a moment, before Toshiya using the still trapped Miyavi applied weight to Kyo forcing him down and motionless. Kyo groaned disappointedly.
“You haven’t answered my question Kyo.” Toshiya continued in the same voice running his free hand down Miyavi’s chest keeping the other tangled in Miyavi’s hair. Miyavi arched into his roaming hand, but made no noise.
Kyo whimpered uncharacteristically. “You’re teasing him.”
“Of course.” Toshiya answered matter of factly. “But who is he?”
“Of all the bands Yoshiki has here,” Kyo muttered moaning as Toshiya grounded himself against Miyavi and in turn rubbed against Kyo.
“Of all the bands here?” Toshiya reminded removing his hand from Miyavi’s hair. “Take your shirt off.” He told Miyavi. Miyavi nodded mutely and pulled all the layers he was wearing off in one motion. The four or five shirts landed with a careless plop on the floor.
“Only Aio (The GazettE), Tora (Alice Nine), Aki (Sadie) and Kanon (An Café) have piercings.” Kyo moaned as Toshiya pushed Miyavi down against Kyo. Bare chest met bare chest and Miyavi couldn’t help but rub against Kyo evilly since the man obviously didn’t remember he had a piercing.
“Could you be forgetting anyone?” Toshiya asked and he slide a hand inside Miyavi’s pants and tangled the other in his hair again.
Kyo’s answer was a painful no. Miyavi had taken the opportunity in his pout to bit down hard on Kyo’s ear.
“I’m thinking you forgot someone.” Toshiya replied.
Kyo wracked his brain. “There are other bands with piercings, but I don’t think any of them would join us…”
Toshiya pulled Miyavi off Kyo and off the bed. “Finish undressing.” Towards Kyo, “What about Miyavi or Kousei(GHOST)?” Toshiya stood next to the bed and watched in amusement as Miyavi just unbuckled his belt and let his pants fall.
The man did usually wear his clothes baggy, but to only need to loosen the belt? That was a little too big in Toshiya’s mind. Toshiya smiled when it came to his attention Miyavi wasn’t wearing any underwear and Miyavi was rock hard from the teasing. Miyavi saw the smile and shrugged smiling back.
Kyo was getting antsy on the bed. “Miyavi is too busy trying to please Sugizo or Gackt to join us or even Yoshiki for that matter, and I doubt Kousei wants to do anything more then get this last concert over.”
Miyavi gapped at the remark. He was not ass kissing Gackt or Sugizo or Yoshiki. Toshiya smiled and walked over to Miyavi embracing the man and kissing him fervently. Miyavi bent down a little giving the shorter man better access to his mouth. Being the tallest member of Dir En Grey was certainly an advantage with Miyavi.
Kyo could hear it and it was driving him mad. He knew how Toshiya kissed. Knew Toshiya was probably rubbing his sinful body all over this unknown third party.
“Toshiya, please…” Kyo begged.
Toshiya ignored him and explored Miyavi’s exposed body. Miyavi moaned into Toshiya’s mouth. He couldn’t hold back any longer. The teasing had him worked up.
“Are you willing to play by my rules?” Toshiya asked into Miyavi’s mouth. Miyavi took a ragged breath and nodded.
“Good.” Toshiya smiled evilly. “Turn around.” Miyavi did as he was told without any questions. He was so aroused he would agree to practically anything at this point. Toshiya pulled a silk scarf out of his pocket that he had intended on tying Kyo’s feet down with. He pulled Miyavi’s hands behind his back.
“Interlock your fingers.” Toshiya instructed. Miyavi turned his palms together and docilely lets Toshiya tie his hands and wrist together. With his fingers interlocked he would be unable to even feel out with his hands.
“I think you’re used to being tied up.” Toshiya said turning Miyavi back around. Miyavi inclined his head but didn’t say anything. “One more little toy… “ Toshiya dug in his pocket and smiled when his hand closed around the sliver ring. Toshiya flexed himself up a little to kiss Miyavi again locking a hand in his hair. While kissing Miyavi he slide the cock ring on. Miyavi whimpered into Toshiya’s mouth as he felt the cock ring settle into place.
“Yes, I definitely think you’ve been tied up before.” Toshiya murmured against Miyavi’s mouth.
“Toshiya PLEASE!” Kyo’s voice was demanding.
“For being tied up…” Toshiya began not yet moving away from Miyavi.
“I’m tired of waiting!” Kyo complained.
Toshiya pulled Miyavi to the bed by his hair. “Spread you legs Kyo, and you,” he turned to Miyavi, “I think you know what to do.”
Miyavi bit his lip but again nodded. It was fun not letting Kyo know who he was, but in the same instance he didn’t want Kyo to hate him for it. Toshiya seemed to sense his indecision. “He’ll be fine.” Was all he said.
It seemed to be enough for Miyavi to climb back onto the bed carefully, since he couldn’t use his hands if he fell and sit between Kyo’s open legs. He leaned forward a little and gently licked the very tip of Kyo’s erection.
Kyo nearly screamed from the contact and jerked his hips up demanding more attention. Miyavi did the same thing again, content with teasing Kyo unmercifully.
“Suck me already dammit.” Kyo demanded jerking his hips again.
Miyavi did no more then blow air over the purpling erection. Toshiya chuckled and removed his pants as he watched Miyavi play with Kyo. He picked up the jar and condom on the night table next to the bed and moved himself behind Miyavi. He set them down next to him before turning his attention to Miyavi. He wrapped an arm around Miyavi’s waist and using his other hand in Miyavi’s hair guided Miyavi away from Kyo for a moment and flush against his chest.
“Spread your legs,” Toshiya commanded licking Miyavi’s ear. Miyavi opened his legs for Toshiya. Toshiya licked his ear again and he shivered. “You’re going to suck Kyo off, while I fuck you senseless.”
Miyavi shuddered silently.
“Bend back over Kyo.” Toshiya reasserted his command with a push to Miyavi’s head. Once Miyavi’s mouth was again teasing whimpers from Kyo he released his hold on Miyavi’s hair. Toshiya tightened his arm around Miyavi’s waist. Without the use of his hands if Toshiya let go he could choke and that was something Toshiya didn’t want to explain to Yoshiki. With his hand now free of Miyavi’s hair he opened the jar from the night table and generously slathered his hand with the lubricant.
There was absolutely no tension in Miyavi when he inserted a finger into his opening. Miyavi groaned, but with his mouth currently full of Kyo it was muffled and unintelligible. Kyo was in a groaning, whimpering, writhing state of ecstasy. Toshiya could tell he was very near the edge of his climax.
Since, Miyavi was so willing Toshiya didn’t bother with a second finger, but quickly opened the condom and making sure he was coated wellwith the lubricant, pushed swiftly into Miyavi. Toshiya groaned, Miyavi’s muscles may have been relaxed and easy, but on the inside he was as tight as a virgin was.
Toshiya didn’t bother with slow and steady. His movements were fast and hard. His movements however, never once struck Miyavi’s prostate. It was an intentional move making Miyavi moan and whimper around Kyo in his mouth. Kyo was thrown into his orgasm from the vibration of Miyavi’s vocal chords. Toshiya did not need more then a few more thrust and he was also ejaculating leaving Miyavi unsatisfied.
Toshiya’s breathing was unsteady and Miyavi was whimpering. Kyo may have blacked out from the restricted orgasm but with the blind fold it was hard to tell.
“Well, this is unexpected.”
Miyavi and Toshiya turned to face the doorway to see Yoshiki, Sugizo and Gackt standing there. Miyavi closed his eyes and Toshiya looked a little uncertain.
“I was wondering what was taking so long.” Yoshiki smiled and it was an uncomfortable smile for Toshiya.
“Yoshiki-san…” Toshiya began.
“You and Kyo are needed downstairs NOW for practice.” Yoshiki’s voice left no room for argument.
Toshiya nodded and carefully pulled out of Miyavi. He helped Miyavi move to the side of the bed before untying and un-blindfolding Kyo. Kyo was wide-awake apparently and quickly jumped off the bed and threw on his clothes and practically ran out of the room. Toshiya was not far behind him.
Miyavi didn’t move from where Toshiya helped him. He was lying on his side facing his band mates. His erection was still unsatisfied and weeping slightly. He didn’t even open his eyes.
“Well?” Miyavi asked carefully neutral.
“Well indeed.” Yoshiki muttered. “I didn’t think infidelity was in you.”
“I don’t remember making any promises to you.” Miyavi retorted.
“You promised when you agreed to join us.“ Gackt interjected angrily. “You promised when you stood on the stage as S.K.I.N. not Miyavi. We for each other Miyavi. You promised every night you’ve crawled in bed with Sugizo.”
A tear trickled down Miyavi’s face. “I didn’t mean for it to go this far with Kyo and Toshiya…it was only meant to be teasing.”
“You’re tied up and on the very edge of an orgasm and you didn’t mean for it to go this far?” Sugizo asked slightly hurt. Miyavi was HIS lover and it hurt that HIS lover would do this and not come to him first.
Miyavi chewed on his lower lip. He really hadn’t intended on doing much more then to tease Kyo.
“I didn’t orgasm without your permission Sugi-kun.” He said softly, instead of pleading his case. “I do remember making that promise. For you and only you. Close your heart to every love but me, Hold in your arms nobody but me. In the most technical sense with my arms tied I haven’t held anyone but you.”
Sugizo exchanged eye contact with Yoshiki and Gackt. Gackt shrugged leaving the decision to Sugizo and Yoshiki merely tilted his head. Sugizo nodded.
“You’ll need to be punished.” Yoshiki stated. “For the hurt you caused Sugizo.”
Sugizo went to say something but Gackt interjected. “No argument Sugizo. We agreed when we formed the band. Trust and loyalty hold us together.” He smiled mischievously, “And the occasional orgy, but in total, Miyavi very nearly broke his promise.”
Miyavi was crying softly. He was expecting Sugizo to be angry, but to not actually trust him anymore was a bit more then he was willing to stomach.
“We should continue this in our room.” Yoshiki stated. Nobody had questioned the fact that S.K.I.N. shared a suite. Nobody would question Yoshiki on such matters.
Miyavi opened his eyes. He saw Sugizo’s hurt, Yoshiki’s disappointment and Gackt’s anger all to clearly with his eyes open.
“Could you untie me?” He asked tentatively.
Sugizo moved to untie him but Gackt grabbed his arm and shook his head. “You can get to our room like that.”
Yoshiki smiled and it made Miyavi quiver. “I’m not exactly decent. Isn’t… isn’t that against the law in America?”
Gackt tilted his head as if thinking.
Sugizo sighed. “Get over here Miyavi.” His voice was hurt and a little bitter.
Miyavi quickly stood from the bed and moved to Sugizo’s side. Sugizo had reached down and picked up Miyavi’s pants from where they had pooled. He held them out but made no other move.
“Please, Sugizo.” Miyavi whispered. “Could you… help me please?”
“He begs so nicely when he knows he’s done wrong.” Yoshiki voiced. Gackt snorted in a un-Gackt like fashion.
Sugizo held the pants low enough for Miyavi to step into them. Miyavi hissed as they were yanked up with little care to his straining over sensitive erection. Sugizo was even cruel enough to zip, button and belt the pants to his waist. By the time Sugizo was done Miyavi was panting softly. He felt as if he could orgasm any second but for the damn ring.
Sugizo reached up and wrapped his hand around some of Miyavi’s hair and yanked his head down to Sugizo’s level. Gackt nodded in approval and Yoshiki smiled.
“That’s only the beginning of the pain you will feel tonight. I promise, next time you happen yourself on such a situation you won’t forget who you belong to.” Sugizo spoke quietly his hurt and bitterness clear with every word.
Miyavi shuttered softly in anticipation. He couldn’t resist some defiance. Submission was not his strong factor, “Maybe if you had reminded me more often I wouldn’t have forgotten.”
AN: Yeah I know getting good, but my wrists hurt from typing so you'll have to wait on the second part. S.K.I.N. orgy coming up soon.
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