Curves
Title - Curves
Author - unwritten_ideas
Rating - PG-13 (swearing, m/m)
Word Count - 543
Pairing - Gackt x You
Characters - You, Junji, Gackt
Disclaimer - don’t own squat and if I did, I’d be posting this with pictures
Summary - You and Junji muse on what they want from a partner
“I’m gonna tell you something, You…” Junji said, his words slurring towards the end as the effect of the after show beers started to catch up with him. “Do you want to hear it?”
You considered his options.
He was sat on the tour bus with a slightly drunk Junji sat opposite him and a fast asleep Gackt wedged next him, his forehead resting against the window and his ass flush against You’s hip. It didn’t look like the most comfortable of positions for the singer to have contorted himself into but it was comfortable enough for him to rest and that was good enough for You.
You didn’t want to move. He didn’t want to lose that little bit of body contact that he had with Gackt and part of him just loved to watch the other man sleep. It was an indulgence he didn’t get to experience anywhere near enough for his liking due to Gackt’s erratic sleeping habits.
“Yes, I want to hear it,” You said softly. If he wanted to stay close to Gackt, he had no choice but to humour the drummer who was currently trying to beat a rhythm using only an empty Asahi beer can and the discarded cards from their earlier poker game.
“Huh? Oh, right… Ya know, I’m man enough to admit that some guys are good looking,” Junji said slowly, his lips working overtime to form words that he was certain were usually far easier to say. “Take Gackt. He’s hot. I’m secure enough in my hetro, heteru… liking women to admit that.”
You looked over at the sleeping form next to him and watched as the smooth, well muscled chest slowly moved up and down, the movements easily visible under the thin and snug tank top that Gackt was wearing. It was a reassuring sight to see the man so relaxed after so many weeks of non-stop work. You knew it would all start again tomorrow but for now at least, Gackt could relax.
“Do you know why I could never be with a man?” Junji asked, his question snagging You’s attention just enough to drag his eyes away from Gackt. “It’s because I love a woman’s curves too much. Men don’t have curves.”
You laughed quietly but his gaze drifted back to Gackt. The smooth column of his throat was on full view and You could easily see those elegant collar bones that he so often loved to touch. As Gackt breathed his thin shirt clung to the well defined muscles of his chest and the arm that was draped across his torso was bent just enough to see the definition in his bicep.
The position he was lying in made his hip jut out more than normal and You couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on the full rounded ass that was pressed against him and led down to smooth but powerful thighs. The shapely abs and contoured hips could currently only be seen in his imagination but You had touched, licked and nibbled them enough times to know exactly what they looked like.
“Do you know the reason why I couldn’t be with a woman again?,” You asked with a smile. “It’s because they don’t have enough curves.”
~Owari
Notes - People always say that men's bodies are just straight up and down with no curve. Pfft. No they're not. I don't know about anybody else, but I LOVE staring at the curves of Gackt's muscles.
I didn't do everything with this idea that I wanted so I might come back to it sometime.
Author - unwritten_ideas
Rating - PG-13 (swearing, m/m)
Word Count - 543
Pairing - Gackt x You
Characters - You, Junji, Gackt
Disclaimer - don’t own squat and if I did, I’d be posting this with pictures
Summary - You and Junji muse on what they want from a partner
“I’m gonna tell you something, You…” Junji said, his words slurring towards the end as the effect of the after show beers started to catch up with him. “Do you want to hear it?”
You considered his options.
He was sat on the tour bus with a slightly drunk Junji sat opposite him and a fast asleep Gackt wedged next him, his forehead resting against the window and his ass flush against You’s hip. It didn’t look like the most comfortable of positions for the singer to have contorted himself into but it was comfortable enough for him to rest and that was good enough for You.
You didn’t want to move. He didn’t want to lose that little bit of body contact that he had with Gackt and part of him just loved to watch the other man sleep. It was an indulgence he didn’t get to experience anywhere near enough for his liking due to Gackt’s erratic sleeping habits.
“Yes, I want to hear it,” You said softly. If he wanted to stay close to Gackt, he had no choice but to humour the drummer who was currently trying to beat a rhythm using only an empty Asahi beer can and the discarded cards from their earlier poker game.
“Huh? Oh, right… Ya know, I’m man enough to admit that some guys are good looking,” Junji said slowly, his lips working overtime to form words that he was certain were usually far easier to say. “Take Gackt. He’s hot. I’m secure enough in my hetro, heteru… liking women to admit that.”
You looked over at the sleeping form next to him and watched as the smooth, well muscled chest slowly moved up and down, the movements easily visible under the thin and snug tank top that Gackt was wearing. It was a reassuring sight to see the man so relaxed after so many weeks of non-stop work. You knew it would all start again tomorrow but for now at least, Gackt could relax.
“Do you know why I could never be with a man?” Junji asked, his question snagging You’s attention just enough to drag his eyes away from Gackt. “It’s because I love a woman’s curves too much. Men don’t have curves.”
You laughed quietly but his gaze drifted back to Gackt. The smooth column of his throat was on full view and You could easily see those elegant collar bones that he so often loved to touch. As Gackt breathed his thin shirt clung to the well defined muscles of his chest and the arm that was draped across his torso was bent just enough to see the definition in his bicep.
The position he was lying in made his hip jut out more than normal and You couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on the full rounded ass that was pressed against him and led down to smooth but powerful thighs. The shapely abs and contoured hips could currently only be seen in his imagination but You had touched, licked and nibbled them enough times to know exactly what they looked like.
“Do you know the reason why I couldn’t be with a woman again?,” You asked with a smile. “It’s because they don’t have enough curves.”
~Owari
Notes - People always say that men's bodies are just straight up and down with no curve. Pfft. No they're not. I don't know about anybody else, but I LOVE staring at the curves of Gackt's muscles.
I didn't do everything with this idea that I wanted so I might come back to it sometime.