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2023-04-08
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2023-04-11
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Blossoming

Summary:

takes place in the early 90s. series of tales as their relationship blossoms

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Yoshiki and hide always shared a hotel room. Neither ever had a problem with this arrangement. They both stayed to themselves and were comfortable enough to go through their daily activities without worrying about getting judged.

It started like a typical night. It was days between concerts so they could all just relax in their hotel rooms and do whatever they wanted to. They were both sitting on the ground at the foot of their beds. Hide was working on replacing the strings in his guitar, and Yoshiki was flipping through the channels on the TV. Suddenly, hide heard a weird noise emitting from the speakers and his head perked up.

Displayed in front of them was a scene from a shitty foreign porno where a blonde lady was getting rammed into.

“Yoshiki? What the fuck change the channel!” he exclaimed, giggling at the scene of Yoshiki staring intently at the brightly lit screen.

But Yoshiki didn’t respond and just stared as if nothing unusual happened.

This made hide break into a laughing fit and toss his guitar aside, collapsing on the ground. Yoshiki started giggling a little, too.

“It kinda looks like you Yo-chan,” hide remarked.

“Really? You think so?”

“Yeah. Her hair is long and blonde like yours.” hide responded, pointing at the blonde locks. “However, you’re kind of flat-chested, aren’t you?”

Yoshiki tried to change the channel, but hide didn’t let him. They both ended up watching the whole thing to completion, cracking jokes and laughing.

The next day, the usual thing was occurring. This time, they were both sitting on Yoshiki’s bed sharing a bottle of wine.

Yoshiki swatted hide’s hand away. “Hey stop, I don’t want you turning into Godzilla again.”

“Yooooo-channnnn,” hide called out. “Just one more sip!” His face wore a pitiful expression. Hide was quite good at performing “Puppy Eyes.” However, Yoshiki didn’t give in.

“No.” he simply responded, then reached to grab the remote. Of course, when he clicked the ‘on’ button, a porno displayed on the screen again.

“Hey, this girl looks like you! It must be the same one from before!” Hide exclaimed, giggling at the prospect. Sure enough, it was the same actress.

“Oh really? Hm, let me see.” Yoshiki responded in a serious tone, as usual.

This time, the girl was being fucked by two different guys. They both stayed there, unmoving in the bed and staring at the TV.

Then, something weird happened. The men started moving towards each other, beginning to kiss while they continued their movements against the girl. This surprised hide, and he looked over to see Yoshiki’s expression, but he still bore the same unamused look. Then, he looked back at hide, seemingly giving a silent ‘Do you want me to change the channel?’ look, and hide shook his head. Then, eyes still fixated on the TV, Yoshiki popped the lid on the wine bottle and took a gulp. He handed Hide back the bottle without saying anything about it and they continued watching.

As the film went on, they both lay there unmoving. The camera started to focus more and more on the actions between the two males and hide was honestly interested. He had never thought about how this kind of thing worked between two men, but that didn’t stop him from being intrigued. He noticed he was getting kind of hard so he shifted his legs to hide his lap from the other’s point of view. For the first time in a while, hide stared back at Yoshiki and noticed his expression was beginning to change a little. He actually seemed a bit intrigued as well. This humored hide a little, and he took another sip of alcohol.

Now, the men were completely ignoring the girl. Hide was starting to feel a little hot and when he looked at Yoshiki, his eyes widened. It seemed without noticing, Yoshiki was beginning to get hard. He could see his erection pushing against his neat silk pajama pants. Now hide found Yoshiki a whole lot more interesting than what the TV displayed and quietly stared at him, observing what kind of expressions he was making, and Yoshiki didn’t seem to notice. This continued for a little while until hide snatched the bottle from Yoshiki again and took a gigantic audible gulp.

“Yoshiki, you’re hard.” he drunkenly hiccuped, pointing towards Yoshiki’s lap. Yoshiki gasped and moved to cover himself. He started scrambling around, looking for the remote. Hide’s drunken mindset honestly couldn’t understand the other’s reaction. This was bound to happen eventually if they were going to watch porn, right? Why was he acting embarrassed now?

Yoshiki's nervous eyes shifted and he looked up at hide shyly before quickly turning his head again in a frantic search. Of course, hide knew where the remote was, as it was sitting directly under him, but he wanted to keep teasing Yoshiki. Like any friend in a normal state would, hide brought his arms around Yoshiki’s chest from behind as a sort of way to comfort him. Yoshiki, of course, tried to push him away.

“Hide, if you don’t let me go right now, I’m seriously going to kill you.” he gritted through his teeth, arms, and legs squirming widely against the grip.

“Hmmmmm… no.” hide smirked, giggling at Yoshiki’s angry tone. His hands started traveling down Yoshiki’s chest as if searching for something.

“I’m being serious!” Yoshiki reinstated, but hide still sat there, refusing to move.

Before Yoshiki could try to do anything else, hide’s hand started moving to Yoshiki’s erection, palming it through the soft and thin fabric. Yoshiki shuddered but didn’t push him away again this time. Hide took this as an invitation to continue and moved his hands again, starting to grasp it harder in his hands. Yoshiki was honestly kind of ticked off, feeling like he was being made fun of, but rutted against it anyway. His face grew hot from embarrassment, but because of the alcohol running through his veins, the lewd sounds coming from the TV, or the way hide was touching him, he couldn’t bring himself to push him away and stop what was clearly happening.

As they continued, hide’s remaining hand moved to his own erection. The knowledge that hide was also getting turned on by touching him sent a shiver down Yoshiki’s back. Hide lowered his head against the other’s shoulder and let out a long, raspy groan, his hot breath hitting the delicate skin of Yoshiki’s neck and the sound reverberating off his ear. His skin started tingling, and Yoshiki’s body grew even more impossibly hot. He couldn’t believe that he was letting this happen! This could change everything… However, when hide’s mouth attached itself to his sweaty nape, he threw all the doubts and just about anything else in his brain entirely out the window.

Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore. He flipped their positions and pushed his face against hide’s, engaging in a violent kiss. Hide shrunk back and collapsed against the bed, not expecting the sudden movement but not rejecting it either. His hands flew up to Yoshiki’s back, which was unclothed as usual, and he grasped onto it for support. He was kind of surprised. He always expected kissing a man would feel a lot rougher and even unpleasant, even if it was with someone as well pampered as Yoshiki, but he found himself easing into it and even slipping a tongue into the blonde’s mouth. The taste of alcohol mixed between them, but of course, this wasn’t something he particularly minded. In fact, he found himself leaning in more, hoping to get more of the taste.

Yoshiki broke the kiss to catch his breath. His hands moved up underneath hide’s shirt to pull it off, and hide pushed his hips against him, letting a gasp out through the kiss. After successfully pulling the annoying barrier away, Yoshiki bit down on hide’s shoulder. Hide let out a high-pitched whine from the contact. He squirmed underneath Yoshiki’s tight grasp, further fueling the other’s growing lust.

Hide’s hand started to move to touch himself, aching with need, but Yoshiki moved it away, replacing it with his own. His hands reached underneath the other’s waistband and grabbed his weeping cock. Hide groaned at the sudden feeling and raked his hands roughly up and down across Yoshiki’s exposed back, leaving behind bright red scratch marks. He felt like his whole body was on fire as he rutted up against Yoshiki’s hand. His desperate movements were turning Yoshiki on even more and he increased the speed of his strokes.

It wasn’t long before hide came, and Yoshiki didn’t stop until hide felt as though he had practically run dry. His moans reverberated off the walls and echoed throughout the room. The feeling of his own cum sticking against his thighs made him uncomfortable so he slipped his pants off, shivering at the sudden cool air that instantly hit his burning skin.

Enthusiastic about returning the favor, he pushed Yoshiki harshly back against the soft mattress and crawled on top of him. Then, he removed Yoshiki’s pajamas, leaving them both now completely exposed from the neck down. He stared into Yoshiki’s eyes as if asking what he should do next, and Yoshiki raised an eyebrow. After, Yoshiki could’ve sworn he observed a light bulb pop out the top of his head. Hide smiled at him and then swiftly started moving his head downwards, making Yoshiki even more intrigued about what he was planning on doing.

His hands worked against Yoshiki’s cock and Yoshiki tilted his head back, chest heaving. Then, without warning, hide moved his head closer and performed an experimental lick, lapping up at the precum.

Yoshiki gasped and he stared back down, wide-eyed. “What the fuck are you doing? Have you done this before or something??”

“No.” Hide smiled innocently, and that was the only warning he gave before swiftly pushing his head back between Yoshiki’s spread thighs and closing the gap. Yoshiki made a soft noise and moved his hands through hide’s bright pink hair, gripping his head tightly. Hide slowly began to push down, working the rest that he couldn’t fit into his mouth with his hands. Feeling Yoshiki’s cock stiffening against his tongue, he felt encouraged and took it in deeper.

Sucking dick was more complicated than he expected, but he found himself enjoying the action. It didn’t really taste that bad, and hearing Yoshiki’s cute stifled gasps turned him on and his own cock started to get hard again. He moaned at the realization of this, causing more to push into his waiting mouth. Reaching his free hand down, beginning to stroke his own cock, his eyes fluttered closed. He whined at the contact, and his knees dug into the mattress beneath him. Yoshiki was surprised by hide’s quick refractory period and he looked down to observe the erotic sight. He gasped, and his hands moved down to grasp Hide’s hips.

Hide was kneeled down with his legs slightly spread open, gripping his leaking cock with one hand and Yoshiki’s with the other. His knees desperately dug into the sheets for support and his thighs shook with excitement. Sensing he was being watched, he looked up, grinned, and moved faster. His long, matted hair swayed gracefully with his quick movements. Yoshiki started to thrust into hide’s mouth, careful not to hurt him. Though he tried his best to cover his gasps using the palm of his hand, a few still slipped out, making hide smirk as he continued.

Yoshiki moved the messy hair out of hide’s eyes so he could observe the desperate expression that lay underneath. Hide shyly stared back up at him with glossy, pleasure-filled eyes. This drove Yoshiki over the edge and he warned hide to move away, but hide stubbornly stayed in place, increasing his movements even more.

Yoshiki ended up cumming down hide’s throat, leading the other to gag and cough a little, but he still managed to swallow most of it down, the remaining leaking down his lips and onto his chin. Then, wiggling out of the other’s lap, his back straightened out and he sat back against his feet. His strokes against himself became even more quick and desperate, almost feral. He soon reached his second orgasm, hot cum dribbling through the gaps in his fingers and all over his own sweat-slicked chest. His high-pitched moaning was loud enough for Yoshiki to worry about the other members hearing him next door, so he quickly shoved his palm against the hide’s mouth in an attempt to stifle the lewd sounds pouring out of Hide’s mouth.

When Yoshiki finally removed his hand, his fingers were drenched in a mix of Hide’s saliva and his own cum that leaked out of the other’s mouth. As he slowly opened up his hand, the sticky mixture leaked between his fingers and spread apart between them. Seeing this, hide bent down to grab Yoshiki’s wrist, licking back up every drop and taking the time to suck on the tips of his fingers. Witnessing the scene of hide once again hollowing out his cheeks and feeling him suck down against the knuckles of his sweaty hands, Yoshiki had to stop himself from getting hard again.

Completely and utterly exhausted, hide’s body collapsed heavily against Yoshiki’s, and the younger had to pry him off so he could take on the dreadful job of cleaning them both up. Hide tried to wrap his arms around Yoshiki’s back to stop him from making them move, but Yoshiki was not going to let them sleep in a disgusting mixture of their own bodily fluids. They ended up wiping off with a damp rag that had been tossed to the side of the bed and moving to sleep in hide’s bed since Yoshiki’s was pretty much ruined.