The way we are ; fanfiction [GacktxAoi]
I did this because I seem to like the thought of Aoi and Gackt together.(strange, I've always adored AoixUruha. XD) Maybe it's a bit... odd, but so what? =D
And for Titi-chan too, I promised her I would write it, so... (she's such a pain XD kidding, kidding!)
Anyway. THANK YOU, Titi-chan, for helping me with the writings on the banner. I wouldn't have been able to make them look even half as good as you did. It's awesome, thanks. ^^
The way we are [One-shot]
Pairing - GacktxAoi
Rated: NC-17
Warnings: smut? ^^'
Genre: romance, smut
Disclaimer: I do not own them. ^^
Summery: Gackt comes back late and the only thing he needs is his Aoi. <3 Cute, uh? ^^
Comment: Thanks again, lollidela, for helping with the writhing on the banner, I'd have never done it without you.
And I hope you'll enjoy. Ohh, one more thing! That's my first posted JRock Fic, so be nice! Yeah... and I haven't written smut in a fic.. like, ever. XD I still hope you'll enjoy. ^^
Gackt quietly let himself into his apartment, for it was too late and his lover was probably sleeping. He didn’t want to wake him up. Aoi was too grumpy when he didn’t get enough sleep.
The singer went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, in general, to prepare for bed. He looked at himself in the mirror. He seemed really tired, after his face was clean of any cosmetic products he could see the dark circles under his eyes. He sighed. It had been a very long day. Even so he couldn’t sleep, he knew it would be impossible even before trying. He had consumed too much coffee during the stressful day. Only one thing could help him relax at the moment. That thing was sleeping soundly in his bedroom - Aoi.
With a slight smile on his face Gackt entered the bedroom. His lover was sleeping on his stomach, and making no sound at all. Gackt could not even hear him breathe, but that was normal, so he just started undressing, still trying not the wake his sleeping beauty. When, finally, all of his clothes were folded and put aside he got on the bed and under the silky sheets. However, instead of relaxing on the mattress he settled on one arm, his body turned towards Aoi’s form. The rhythm guitarist’s face was pale and beautiful, even with no make-up to Gackt he was perfect. Forgetting that he could wake him up Gackt reached out a hand to gently caress the smooth skin. His fingers had barely touched Aoi’s cheek when said person shifted and sleepily opened his eyes.
Gackt swiftly moves his hand away as Aoi blinked a few times to chase the sleepiness away. A second later Aoi was smiling, amusement evident is his eyes.
“You just can’t resist me, can you?”
Gackt chuckled, but was visibly relieved that his lover wasn’t angry at being awoken.
“What can I say, I obviously can’t deny that.” The singer agreed, smirk firmly in place. “Can’t say you’ve ever complained...”
Aoi laughed softly, moving closer to Gackt, who in response wrapped his arms around the slim body to bring it even closer. Aoi’s smile widened slightly.
Other people couldn’t understand how those two could actually manage to stay together. Aoi was known for his big ego, and same with Gackt. But it seemed that it worked well for both of them. It was just the way they were. Gackt had always needed someone, someone to love and be loved in return by that person. And Aoi was a hopeless romantic, even if he didn’t show it often, he had a good and generous heart.
Gackt moved until his face was inches away from Aoi's, feeling the other’s breath on his face and looking at the honest dark eyes. Aoi acted first, closing the distance between them completely. The kiss was gentle, both wanting to indulge in the sensation of having the one they desire most so near. Gackt let one of his hands move on Aoi’s bare flesh, fingers touching the warmth, moving down Aoi’s stomach then lower. Until he stopped in surprise and slightly moved away. Aoi whimpered at the lost, blinking again, this time to clear his mind.
“What’s wrong?” the guitar player muttered, not happy that his lover had stopped.
Gackt smirked seductively, moving his hand again, across one bare thigh and then resting it on Aoi’s hip.
“Were you waiting for me earlier?” Gackt asked. “Completely naked like this? Hmm, that’s such a nice surprise.”
Even in the darkness Gackt could see the blush on his lover’s cheeks.
“I was just feeling hot.” Aoi offered but Gackt knew he was lying. Aoi was a really bad liar anyway. ‘And you are one to talk...’ Aoi thought. ‘I don't mind when you walk around the apartment naked, do I?’ But that part he left unsaid.
“Sure, you were.” There was amusement in Gackt’s voice and Aoi suddenly wanted ro hit him across the head. But what he wanted more was to kiss him senseless… and the hand that was on his hip, making small, caressing motions, didn’t help either.
Before Aoi could retord he found himself pinned on the bed, Gackt on top of him and looking at him like he was some sort of a very delicious meal. So when the singer leaned down to seal their lips together, harder then before and with more passion, Aoi happily responded.
Gackt’s body was burning, after days with no time to touch Aoi, after days of hard work, all he wanted now was to satisfy his hunger. One hand found Aoi’s hardening length, the other kept on caressing and lightly massaging his lover’s skin, wanting, needing, to touch every inch of that perfection. The sounds Aoi made only encouraged Gackt further and then the small gasp followed by a moan as Gackt’s hand started to stroke his erection, it almost made Gackt lose it. Aoi’s hands, one in Gackt’s hair and one on his cheek, shook with pleasure and anticipation. Gackt tore his lips away only to start sucking on his lover’s neck, but making sure not to leave any too visible marks. Aoi’s back arched up, slim body pressing into Gackt’s more. Gackt always loved Aoi’s flexibility, they could do almost anything in bed and it was exhilarating and it was incredible and it was damn hot.
Now Aoi’s hands were moving on Gackt’s body, on his shoulders then on his back, and gentle fingers were leaving red lines down his spine. Gackt hissed and in return bit his lover’s neck playfully, never stopping the motion of his hand, pleasuring his lover. Aoi wiggled underneath him, if Gackt kept on playing with him like that he would explode.
“Gackt-chan.” He whispered, voice full of lust.
Gackt immediately stopped stroking the already hard and leaking length of his bedmate and peered into his eyes. The need he saw there was overwhelming and he knew what his lover wanted right then. That’s why he reached into the drower to pull out a tube of lube then smiled at his lover. Aoi parted his legs expectantly, licking his dry lips and looking at Gackt, who slicked three of his fingers with the cool liquid. Gackt’s lips were suddenly on his again and Aoi returned the kiss even as he felt a digit pushing inside of him. He shivered, but otherwise didn’t show any sign of discomfort.
It wasn’t long before a second and then a third finger was added. Gackt made sure to stretch his long-haired lover properly, massaging the walls around his digits and loving the sound of Aoi’s half-pants, palf-whimpers. He loved them but he wanted Aoi to cream, so he made the thing that would make his Aoi go wild. The guitarist was taken by surprise as Gackt suddenly hit his sweet spot, Aoi threw his head back and scream out his pleasure, not caring if someone might hear. He could feel Gackt’s lips on his chest turning into a satisfied smile. Aoi was just about to demand to be taken already when the fingers left him and he wanted to growl at the loss but remained silent and expectant. After all the best was to come.
After slicking his erection Gackt positioned Aoi’s legs over his shoulders and carefully entered his lover, who was already trembling slightly. With one slow thrust he was fully inside, the warmth and tightness of the long-haired beauty so intense that he had trouble staying still. He didn’t have to, apparently, because Aoi started moving his hips lightly, encouraging him on. That’s where Gackt lost it, he pulled back only to slam into Aoi again, hard. The loud, ecstatic groan Gackt got was enough to tell him he didn’t have to hold back and that his lover was more than ready. Aoi’s legs tightened around his shoulders and he was pulled in further and deeper with every thrust, again and again, their bodies melting into each other more and more.
Incomprehensible words were shared, neither of them knowing what they meant or wanted to say, but it didn’t matter, all that mattered was the feeling of completeness, their rapidly moving bodies and the sound of slapping skin againt skin. It was almost vicious. Gackt hit that spot inside Aoi continuously, bringing the other to his orgasm and fast, but it was alright because he was right behind. They couldn’t stop their movements, couldn't even control them. Faster and faster, more and more. Gackt leaned down to trail kiss after kiss on the beautiful skin, even though his breath was uneven and he could barely breathe, he still wanted more, to touch and feel every part of Aoi. He could feel Aoi’s fingers on his body too, fingers leaving marks unconsciously, Gackt would probably feel some pain later but for now he was too far gone to care, they were too far gone.
Aoi curled more so he was able to kiss Gackt, who readily complied. The kiss was messy and far from perfect but for them it was. After a particularly hard thrust against his prostate Aoi came with a loud, uncontrolled moan as semen painted their abdomens. The singer groaned at the immense feeling around his cock, walls so tight. He followed right after Aoi, his own small yell similar to Aoi’s name. They stayed like that for a few seconds, panting against each other’s mouths, before Aoi kissed his amazing lover one last time. They untangled reluctantly, and when Gackt settled on the bed he pulled Aoi closer, wrapping his arms around him. Aoi turned his head a bit, lips pressing a kiss against the sweaty jaw of the other man. Usually Gackt had a hard time trying to fall asleep after a stressful day. But Aoi always helped, sometimes Gackt would just watch him sleep until he himself felt sleepy. Other times Aoi would tire him out so much that he would fall asleep almost immediately after. He pressed a kiss on the top of the guitarist’s head and smiled tiredly.
“Thank you.”
He expected Aoi to question him, to ask why he was thanking him all of a sudden. The question never came though. So he looked down at the man. Aoi was already asleep, chest rising and falling steadily, breathing already even. Gackt smiled, closed his eyes and followed Aoi into the land of dreams.
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R & R? ^^
I'll give you cookies. ^^
And for Titi-chan too, I promised her I would write it, so... (she's such a pain XD kidding, kidding!)
Anyway. THANK YOU, Titi-chan, for helping me with the writings on the banner. I wouldn't have been able to make them look even half as good as you did. It's awesome, thanks. ^^
The way we are [One-shot]
Pairing - GacktxAoi
Rated: NC-17
Warnings: smut? ^^'
Genre: romance, smut
Disclaimer: I do not own them. ^^
Summery: Gackt comes back late and the only thing he needs is his Aoi. <3 Cute, uh? ^^
Comment: Thanks again, lollidela, for helping with the writhing on the banner, I'd have never done it without you.
And I hope you'll enjoy. Ohh, one more thing! That's my first posted JRock Fic, so be nice! Yeah... and I haven't written smut in a fic.. like, ever. XD I still hope you'll enjoy. ^^
Gackt quietly let himself into his apartment, for it was too late and his lover was probably sleeping. He didn’t want to wake him up. Aoi was too grumpy when he didn’t get enough sleep.
The singer went into the bathroom to brush his teeth, wash his face, in general, to prepare for bed. He looked at himself in the mirror. He seemed really tired, after his face was clean of any cosmetic products he could see the dark circles under his eyes. He sighed. It had been a very long day. Even so he couldn’t sleep, he knew it would be impossible even before trying. He had consumed too much coffee during the stressful day. Only one thing could help him relax at the moment. That thing was sleeping soundly in his bedroom - Aoi.
With a slight smile on his face Gackt entered the bedroom. His lover was sleeping on his stomach, and making no sound at all. Gackt could not even hear him breathe, but that was normal, so he just started undressing, still trying not the wake his sleeping beauty. When, finally, all of his clothes were folded and put aside he got on the bed and under the silky sheets. However, instead of relaxing on the mattress he settled on one arm, his body turned towards Aoi’s form. The rhythm guitarist’s face was pale and beautiful, even with no make-up to Gackt he was perfect. Forgetting that he could wake him up Gackt reached out a hand to gently caress the smooth skin. His fingers had barely touched Aoi’s cheek when said person shifted and sleepily opened his eyes.
Gackt swiftly moves his hand away as Aoi blinked a few times to chase the sleepiness away. A second later Aoi was smiling, amusement evident is his eyes.
“You just can’t resist me, can you?”
Gackt chuckled, but was visibly relieved that his lover wasn’t angry at being awoken.
“What can I say, I obviously can’t deny that.” The singer agreed, smirk firmly in place. “Can’t say you’ve ever complained...”
Aoi laughed softly, moving closer to Gackt, who in response wrapped his arms around the slim body to bring it even closer. Aoi’s smile widened slightly.
Other people couldn’t understand how those two could actually manage to stay together. Aoi was known for his big ego, and same with Gackt. But it seemed that it worked well for both of them. It was just the way they were. Gackt had always needed someone, someone to love and be loved in return by that person. And Aoi was a hopeless romantic, even if he didn’t show it often, he had a good and generous heart.
Gackt moved until his face was inches away from Aoi's, feeling the other’s breath on his face and looking at the honest dark eyes. Aoi acted first, closing the distance between them completely. The kiss was gentle, both wanting to indulge in the sensation of having the one they desire most so near. Gackt let one of his hands move on Aoi’s bare flesh, fingers touching the warmth, moving down Aoi’s stomach then lower. Until he stopped in surprise and slightly moved away. Aoi whimpered at the lost, blinking again, this time to clear his mind.
“What’s wrong?” the guitar player muttered, not happy that his lover had stopped.
Gackt smirked seductively, moving his hand again, across one bare thigh and then resting it on Aoi’s hip.
“Were you waiting for me earlier?” Gackt asked. “Completely naked like this? Hmm, that’s such a nice surprise.”
Even in the darkness Gackt could see the blush on his lover’s cheeks.
“I was just feeling hot.” Aoi offered but Gackt knew he was lying. Aoi was a really bad liar anyway. ‘And you are one to talk...’ Aoi thought. ‘I don't mind when you walk around the apartment naked, do I?’ But that part he left unsaid.
“Sure, you were.” There was amusement in Gackt’s voice and Aoi suddenly wanted ro hit him across the head. But what he wanted more was to kiss him senseless… and the hand that was on his hip, making small, caressing motions, didn’t help either.
Before Aoi could retord he found himself pinned on the bed, Gackt on top of him and looking at him like he was some sort of a very delicious meal. So when the singer leaned down to seal their lips together, harder then before and with more passion, Aoi happily responded.
Gackt’s body was burning, after days with no time to touch Aoi, after days of hard work, all he wanted now was to satisfy his hunger. One hand found Aoi’s hardening length, the other kept on caressing and lightly massaging his lover’s skin, wanting, needing, to touch every inch of that perfection. The sounds Aoi made only encouraged Gackt further and then the small gasp followed by a moan as Gackt’s hand started to stroke his erection, it almost made Gackt lose it. Aoi’s hands, one in Gackt’s hair and one on his cheek, shook with pleasure and anticipation. Gackt tore his lips away only to start sucking on his lover’s neck, but making sure not to leave any too visible marks. Aoi’s back arched up, slim body pressing into Gackt’s more. Gackt always loved Aoi’s flexibility, they could do almost anything in bed and it was exhilarating and it was incredible and it was damn hot.
Now Aoi’s hands were moving on Gackt’s body, on his shoulders then on his back, and gentle fingers were leaving red lines down his spine. Gackt hissed and in return bit his lover’s neck playfully, never stopping the motion of his hand, pleasuring his lover. Aoi wiggled underneath him, if Gackt kept on playing with him like that he would explode.
“Gackt-chan.” He whispered, voice full of lust.
Gackt immediately stopped stroking the already hard and leaking length of his bedmate and peered into his eyes. The need he saw there was overwhelming and he knew what his lover wanted right then. That’s why he reached into the drower to pull out a tube of lube then smiled at his lover. Aoi parted his legs expectantly, licking his dry lips and looking at Gackt, who slicked three of his fingers with the cool liquid. Gackt’s lips were suddenly on his again and Aoi returned the kiss even as he felt a digit pushing inside of him. He shivered, but otherwise didn’t show any sign of discomfort.
It wasn’t long before a second and then a third finger was added. Gackt made sure to stretch his long-haired lover properly, massaging the walls around his digits and loving the sound of Aoi’s half-pants, palf-whimpers. He loved them but he wanted Aoi to cream, so he made the thing that would make his Aoi go wild. The guitarist was taken by surprise as Gackt suddenly hit his sweet spot, Aoi threw his head back and scream out his pleasure, not caring if someone might hear. He could feel Gackt’s lips on his chest turning into a satisfied smile. Aoi was just about to demand to be taken already when the fingers left him and he wanted to growl at the loss but remained silent and expectant. After all the best was to come.
After slicking his erection Gackt positioned Aoi’s legs over his shoulders and carefully entered his lover, who was already trembling slightly. With one slow thrust he was fully inside, the warmth and tightness of the long-haired beauty so intense that he had trouble staying still. He didn’t have to, apparently, because Aoi started moving his hips lightly, encouraging him on. That’s where Gackt lost it, he pulled back only to slam into Aoi again, hard. The loud, ecstatic groan Gackt got was enough to tell him he didn’t have to hold back and that his lover was more than ready. Aoi’s legs tightened around his shoulders and he was pulled in further and deeper with every thrust, again and again, their bodies melting into each other more and more.
Incomprehensible words were shared, neither of them knowing what they meant or wanted to say, but it didn’t matter, all that mattered was the feeling of completeness, their rapidly moving bodies and the sound of slapping skin againt skin. It was almost vicious. Gackt hit that spot inside Aoi continuously, bringing the other to his orgasm and fast, but it was alright because he was right behind. They couldn’t stop their movements, couldn't even control them. Faster and faster, more and more. Gackt leaned down to trail kiss after kiss on the beautiful skin, even though his breath was uneven and he could barely breathe, he still wanted more, to touch and feel every part of Aoi. He could feel Aoi’s fingers on his body too, fingers leaving marks unconsciously, Gackt would probably feel some pain later but for now he was too far gone to care, they were too far gone.
Aoi curled more so he was able to kiss Gackt, who readily complied. The kiss was messy and far from perfect but for them it was. After a particularly hard thrust against his prostate Aoi came with a loud, uncontrolled moan as semen painted their abdomens. The singer groaned at the immense feeling around his cock, walls so tight. He followed right after Aoi, his own small yell similar to Aoi’s name. They stayed like that for a few seconds, panting against each other’s mouths, before Aoi kissed his amazing lover one last time. They untangled reluctantly, and when Gackt settled on the bed he pulled Aoi closer, wrapping his arms around him. Aoi turned his head a bit, lips pressing a kiss against the sweaty jaw of the other man. Usually Gackt had a hard time trying to fall asleep after a stressful day. But Aoi always helped, sometimes Gackt would just watch him sleep until he himself felt sleepy. Other times Aoi would tire him out so much that he would fall asleep almost immediately after. He pressed a kiss on the top of the guitarist’s head and smiled tiredly.
“Thank you.”
He expected Aoi to question him, to ask why he was thanking him all of a sudden. The question never came though. So he looked down at the man. Aoi was already asleep, chest rising and falling steadily, breathing already even. Gackt smiled, closed his eyes and followed Aoi into the land of dreams.
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R & R? ^^
I'll give you cookies. ^^