Pick of the litter

Gackt’s cell went off as soon as he set foot on his stairs.

‘Should I answer it?’

Gackt glanced at his watch. It was twenty-five to ten now.

“What?!” Gackt snapped angrily into the receiver. “ Oh, this should be good.”

“I can’t make it tonight.” Hyde rattled off in a low hushed voice.

“Hyde, I’m tired. I don’t want to-“ Hyde cut him off.

“Tomorrow morning. Breakfast. Tokyo Regal hotel. Be there please.”

“Hyde.” Gackt called.

“Hyde.” Came Megumi’s voice in the background.

“I have to go.” Hyde breathed into the phone as he hung up.

Gackt fling the phone against his door.

“Gaku-chan?” You poked his head out the door. He thought he had heard a knock at the door.

Gackt collapsed against his willowy frame.

“You-kun…” He croaked, his throat growing tight.

You supported Gackt’s waist as best as he could as he dragged him into the house.

“You…” Gackt moaned, tilting his head up to look at his friend. “Make the pain go away.”

You brought his mouth down onto Gackt’s supple lips as they sank down to floor.

‘Comfort. This is only a comfort thing.’ You told himself as he snaked a hand down Gackt’s jeans; he hadn’t changed his clothes at all. He enclosed his hand around Gackt’s sex and began to pump half-heartedly. ‘Hopefully this is all that he requires.’

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Hyde took firm hold of Megumi’s hips. She hadn’t even questioned who he had been talking to on the phone. She just advanced on him as soon as Hyde had hung up the phone. She had returned from the bathroom completely nude, her hair loose and framing her pretty face beautifully.

Can I still…

Hyde wondered as she mounted him. He tried to concentrate on the feel of their bed below him. He looked up and noticed that Megumi was staring down at him with the oddest expression.

“What’s wrong?” He asked softly not wanting to ruin their moment of martial togetherness not aware that he already had.

“God, Hideto, I give you a inch and that’s all you give me in return.” She huffed, frustration evident in her voice.

He was limp. Not semi erect like he had been before he had called Gackt but completely spent before they had even began.

“Sorry.” He lowered his eyes, his expression sheepish.

“Could you…” He begin.

“Only if you do me.”

Fat chance of that!

Hyde’s mind slowly wandered to his lover.

Gackt.

Gackt would’ve done it without asking for head in return. He would have firmly grasped his shaft with his callused hand slicked with his own saliva. He would then push back the foreskin* of Hyde’s member as he pumped him gracefully before lowering his head to-

Hyde was suddenly encased in an unfathomable heat. While thinking of his lover he had risen anew to Megumi delight. She moved somewhere above him but her moans weren’t the ones that echoed through his ears.

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Gackt moaned from deep inside of his throat. His body shudder almost violently as You brought him to an climax.

“Feel better?” You asked simply, he then brought his soiled fingers to his mouth sucking his friend’s essence from his digits.

“Yes, thank you.” Gackt panted as he brought his body to a sitting position. His chest and raising and falling with each ragged breath he took.

You watched Gackt carefully.

‘How am I to tell him that Masa is flying in for a visit?’

“I’ve a present for you.” You begin placing a hand on Gackt’s thigh as he said this. “Masa is flying in tomorrow.” You searched Gackt’s face for some type of emotion as he waited for him to respond.

‘He’s still in a orgasmic daze.’ You thought. A satisfied smirk placed firmly on his lips.
“Do you need me for anything else tonight?” You asked as he got to his feet. He had taken a hold of Gackt’s forearm in the process pulling him upward as well.

Gackt spoke nothing. Instead he just allowed You to drag them to their bedroom. There he quietly and quickly removed the other man’s clothes before placing him in bed.

You slide under the covers. Gackt’s arms found him quickly.

“It would be nice to see Masa-chan.” He murmured against You’s neck.

“I knew it would.” You murmured in agreement.

A/N

It dawned on me a day or so ago that the j-rockers we love aren’t circumcised. Dunno where the thought came from but it’s the truth I’m sure.