Hide And Seek

by Matrim

Part 6

(part 6a)
Die ran out of Yoshiki's office and made it to Shinya's drumset
with
no problem. Shinya pulled on his shirt and began to button it up. He
heard
a shriek of laughter and Kyo cursing. "No fair, Toshiya!! Just
because I
can't catch you doesn't mean you have to tease me by mooning me!!"
There was another pounding of footsteps and a sound like someone
tripped. Kyo wailed and hit the ground with a fist. "Don't worry,
Kyo.
There's still Shinya left!!"
Shinya took that opportunity to peek out of Yoshiki's office and
decided to go the long way around to the studio and his drumset. He
tiptoed
down the hall .

The man reached the studio door and turned the knob. It opened
easily.
What the hell? They forgot to lock it? Stupid Yoshiki, he scolded
himself. Maybe you gave the key to the wrong person--or maybe you
didn't
give them the keys. Yoshiki sighed and stepped inside. Then he heard
a
strange noise.

"Shin-chan!!"
Shinya made the mistake of looking his shoulder. He tried not
to
laugh at the thought of a naked Kyo running toward him and began to run
toward the end of hall, near the main door. Maybe he could run out of
the
door and Kyo would balk at doing so since he was naked. He was almost
there
until Kyo tackled him to the floor. "Ack!!"
"Tag! You're it! Now strip!" Kyo turned Shinya over and
straddled
him. "I finally got ya!!" Shinya laughed. "I want the shirt!! Hand
it
over!! Let's see that beautiful chest that Kaoru keeps talking
about!!"
"What are you two doing?!!" came a voice like the end of the
world
and Kyo and Shinya looked up.
Kyo screamed, ripped off Shinya's shirt, wrapped it around
himself
and ran, leaving a stunned topless Shinya on the floor. Shinya looked
up at
the wrath that was Yoshiki and squeaked and did the same. He ran after
Kyo,
who was explaining as best as he could what had happened.
"Yoshiki...back...must...hide!!"
"Is he playing too?" Die asked, innocently.
"Urusai!!" They all yelled and ran and hid in the rec room.
Kaoru
slammed the door shut behind him. "Holy crap, holy crap...holy crap,
what
are we going to tell him?!"
"Oh, no--the pool table!!" Kyo moaned.
"Kyo naked!" Shinya exclaimed.
"Yoshiki's couch!" Die wailed.
"The control room!!" Toshiya whimpered.
Kaoru put a hand to his head, "The rest room couch!"
"All of our clothes!!"
Kaoru pulled Shinya close to him but Die pulled him back.
"Shinya's
mine." Die told him. "I get to protect him."
"We're partners, he's mine!" Kaoru snapped but Die shook his
head.
"No. I don't think so. I had him last. And he's mine."
Toshiya rolled his eyes. "No one's fighting over me!!" He
grabbed
Kyo, "Fine. Naked boy here is mine."
Shinya pulled Kyo away from Toshiya. "Sorry, Totchi, he's mine.
He's even wearing my shirt." He embraced Kyo protectively as Die did
the
same to him.
"Okay, just who belongs to who here?!" Kaoru and Toshiya
hissed.
"Kyo belongs to me--" Shinya said, firmly.
"Shinya belongs to me," Die said right after.
"Fine...Die belongs to me then!!" Toshiya said, snuggling up
next to
the guitarist.
"Toshiya's mine." He reached for Toshiya's hand. " But who do I
belong to?" Kaoru asked, his voice full of loss.
Kyo reached out and tugged Kaoru's hair. "Me."
"So..in essence--we all own each other." Kaoru said.
"Hai." someone answered.
"You mean, I do own Kyo then?" Toshiya asked.
"I guess..." Die said.
"Mine!" Shinya said.
"I own you, too, Shinya," Toshiya teased.
"Then I--"
There was a knock on the door and they all fell quiet. Except
for
Kyo, who whispered, "Oh, shit..oh, shit, oh shit..."
"I know you five are in there. I would like an explanation as
to
why you're all still here." No one answered. "Oh. Is there only two
of
you in there? Shinya? Kyo?" Finally, the door opened and the bright
hallway light made all of them wince. Kyo drew his knees up to his
chest
and covered himself as best as he could with Shinya's shirt. Yoshiki
observed them all in various states of undress.
Kaoru without his shirt. (And a bite mark on his shoulder.)
Toshiya without his skirt.
Die down to his underwear.
Shinya without his shirt.
And Kyo. Down to nothing. But desperately trying to hide it
behind Shinya's shirt.
They all blushed and looked away from Yoshiki's gaze.
Yoshiki sighed. "What are you doing?"
"Playing...." the rest was mumbled and Yoshiki couldn't tell
who
said it.
"Nani?"
"Playing Hide and Seek," Shinya said louder, hiding behind
his
hair. Die squeezed his shoulder reassuringly.
"Then why are all of you missing some clothes?"
"Mmmv." was the answer.
"Nani?"
"We were playing Strip Hide and Seek." Kyo answered, his face
red.
Shinya hugged him close in an effort to comfort him.
"Whose idea was this?"
Kyo, Shinya, Kaoru and Die pointed to their left. At Toshiya.
"His."
"H-hey!! Thanks a lot, guys!!"
Yoshiki sighed. "You didn't wreck anything did you?"
Kyo looked at Shinya, who shook his head.
Toshiya giggled and leaned forward, "Ne--Yoshiki-san."
"Nani?"
"You want to play?"
Kyo, Shinya, Kaoru and Die paled. Then, "Toshiya!!"
"Wha-at?!"
Yoshiki said nothing and as they stared up at him, he looked
thoughtful as he stared at the ceiling. Kyo whimpered and tried to
inch
backwards. They all looked away from him. "I think...that I'd like
to."
Shinya and Die choked. Kyo coughed. Kaoru's jaw dropped and
Toshiya laughed.
"Who's it by the way?" Yoshiki asked, nonchalantly.
"I am." Shinya replied.
"You have to reach Shinya's drumset before he catches you.
And if
he does--well, you can tell what happens." Kaoru said, trying not to
blush
in front of the producer. If he wasn't bothered by the game, why
should he
be? Kyo clutched at Shinya's shirt. "Speaking of which, Kyo, get rid
of
Shinya's shirt."
"Nani?" Kyo asked.
"Because you're the first naked man."
"Wait a minute, does that I'm out of the game?" Kyo asked.
Toshiya shook his head. "No. Game'll go until we're all
naked."
"Pervert," someone said and Toshiya smiled.
"At least, I admit it."

(part 6b)

Shinya tried to calm himself as he counted. What the hell?
Yoshiki was playing Hide and Seek with them. This had to be a dream.
For
the fifteenth time, he pinched himself. No. It wasn't. If it was
this bad
for Shinya, he wondered what it would be like if he were Kyo. The man
was
running around naked and Yoshiki saw him. If I did that, Shinya
thought, I
would not be able to survive. "Ni-jyuu hachi, ni-jyuu kyuu,
SAN-JYUU!!!
Ready or not here I come!!"
It was silent as Shinya picked his way across the studio.
Surprising. He stood still for a second. No. Not a whisper. Ever
since
Yoshiki came, everyone seemed to stop having sex. Shinya opened the
supply
closet and found--
No one.
He sighed and closed it and went into the rest room. No one
was
there either. There was a sudden pounding of footsteps and Shinya
grinned.
That had to be Toshiya--he was the only one he didn't get yet and the
only
one who'd run so frantically!! Shinya followed the sound of retreat
and
tackled the person down in the darkened hallway. "Gotcha, Totchi!!
Tag!
You're it, now strip!!"
Shinya moved off of him for a second and then the older man
got up.
"Sorry, Shinya, I'm not Toshiya." Shinya felt his jaw drop.
"Oh, no. I'm sorry, Yoshiki-san!!" Shinya's face burned red
and
he looked down at the ground. You're so stupid, Shin-chan!! Another
act of
mistaken identity!!! Yoshiki only smiled and stood.
"Daijyobu, Shinya." Yoshiki helped Shinya up. "Now, what is
it
you want? Is it okay if I take off my shirt?"
Shinya put his hand to his cheeks in an effort to stop his
face
from flaming and nodded.
Yoshiki made a sound like a laugh and looked Shinya straight
in the
eye.
Shinya took a step back.
Yoshiki casually removed his shirt. So casually in fact that
Shinya didn't know what to think. It could be that Yoshiki was just
innocently taking off his shirt. Or it could be that Yoshiki was
trying to
be sexy by innocently taking off his shirt--or--or--Shinya closed his
eyes
and shook his head. Baka!! He scolded himself. Don't think about
that!!
He's your producer, he's not interested in you, he's seen better
looking men
or boys than you and you belong to Die. Nervously, his mind starting
taking
off. And Kyo belongs to you and Kaoru belongs to Kyo...he shook his
head
again and looked up at Yoshiki who had draped the shirt nicely over his
arm
and smiled at Shinya. Shinya gave him a nervous smile back. "Do I
give
this to you, Shinya?"
Shinya nodded. One day, he vowed to himself, I'm going to
push him
off of a pier for talking like that. Yoshiki came forward and draped
his
shirt over Shinya's shoulders. He was in a position to catch Shinya in
an
embrace if he wasn't careful (which he looked like he was.) "Eep."
Shinya
squeaked, softly. If he just moved his arms up, he could touch--no!!
he
told himself. He's your producer, dammit!!
"Here. You look like you're freezing. I'd hate to see you
catch a
cold."
Shinya removed the shirt from his shoulders. "Arigato,
Yoshiki-san, but I'm not supposed to wear clothes that I manage to
snatch
off of others."
"Well, I hope not." Yoshiki said and walked away to Shinya's
drumset. Shinya stood there, holding Yoshiki's shirt, confused.
Yoshiki
only gave him a strange smile. Shinya played with Yoshiki's shirt
nervously
then called the others out.
"Yoshiki's it." He told them.
As they all gathered near Shinya's drumset, he thought to
himself.
I need to find myself a good hiding place or I might now last through
the
night!

A few seconds later and Shinya was in the bathroom. He had no
idea
why the studio bathroom had a bathtub but he wasn't going to question
it.
Maybe it was because sometimes Yoshiki was such a work-a-holic that he
had
to spend the night over here? "Who knows?" he thought and settled into
the
dry bathtub and pulled the curtain shut. Moonlight streamed in through
the
bathroom window and Shinya idly began to hum Akuro no Oka. It echoed
softly
against the bathroom tiles and Shinya smiled. That sounded nice. He
was
beginning to enjoy it, too, until he heard a slight noise outside the
bathroom door. He stopped. It sounded like someone was pacing out
there.
Shinya bit his lip. He shouldn't have hummed!
The door began to open.
Shinya shrank against the bathtub's side and tried to make
himself
as small as possible. The curtain was whipped away and Shinya lost it.
"AARGH!!!"
"Shinya, what are you doing in here?" asked a gentle voice.
If it were anybody else, Shinya would've snappily answered,
"Taking
a bath, what does it look like?" but since it was who it was, he
answered
meekly, "Hiding."
"From who?"
"From you."
"Now, why would you want to do that?" Gentle hands reached
out and
touched Shinya's face. "I'm not that scary, am I?"
"No." In fact, Shinya's mind answered, you're very
irresistable.
Shinya blushed. Only he would think thoughts like that. (Matrim: No,
you
don't, the rest of us do, too!!)
Yoshiki climbed into the bathtub and Shinya tried to scramble
away
from him. What's he doing? What's he doing? he screamed mentally.
His other side answered, Exactly what you wanted him to do.
And before he could answer it back, soft lips kissed him
gently.
Shinya froze as Yoshiki parted his lips with his tongue--and...Shinya
broke
away from the kiss. "Yoshiki-san...I don't think--what are
you--why--?"
His heart was pounding in his chest and he thought that everyone in the
building could hear it.
"I was wrong, then?"
"Wrong? About what?"
Yoshiki sighed and Shinya snuck a peek at him. The moonlight
lit
up his face wonderfully. "Gomen, Shinya-kun. I thought you had a
crush on
me."
Shinya choked.
"I'm really sorry, Shinya-kun. I see I must've made a
dreadful
mistake. I really thought--"
"Iie...Yoshiki-san....I--eto...how'd you know?" Shinya
blurted out
before he could stop himself.
Yoshiki turned to Shinya with a smile on his face. "Oh. I
just
know. I'm good at those kind of things. I'm not clueless. So. I am
right?"
Shinya crossed his arms and didn't look Yoshiki in the eye.
"Hai.
Demo--"
"Yes?"
"I belong to Die, now."
Yoshiki nodded. "I thought so. But you still have some
feelings
for me, ne?"
Shinya blushed again. How did this man know so much?
"Sukoshi."
Yoshiki reached out and stroked Shinya's hair. "Well, then.
Just
this once."
Shinya suddenly felt like crying. For Yoshiki, who'd probably
be
alone for a long time. "Hai."
"Then you're Die's."
"I'm already his."
"Not for the next fifteen minutes." Yoshiki whispered in his
ear.
Shinya nodded, trying to ignore Yoshiki's hand that gently
combed
itself through his hair. "Hai." he managed.
Yoshiki kissed him on the lips again but this time Shinya
didn't
pull away. Shinya leaned against the back of the tub as Yoshiki kissed
his
neck. He undid Shinya's pants and dropped them out of the tub. Shinya
reached up to do the same to Yoshiki, who managed to stay still long
enough
and also dropped them out of the tub. Yoshiki bent down for another
kiss
before asking, "Bottom or top?"
Shinya thought about this for a second. Thought about Die,
asking
him to be Shinya's next bottom. Yoshiki waited patiently for Shinya's
answer. Then Shinya thought about Kaoru and then Die. Twice in one
night...he looked up at Yoshiki. "Since I'm already here," he said
slowly,
"And I promised Die--I'll be bottom."
Yoshiki nodded as if he expected nothing else and lowered
himself
so that he pinned Shinya. He kissed Shinya along the jawline. Shinya
closed his eyes and let his hands drift down Yoshiki's back and under
his
underwear. Yoshiki smiled and helped Shinya remove it.
Shinya tried not to giggle. This was very interesting. Here
he
was in a tub. With the man he looked up to and the same man who was
producing his album. Ridiculous. But--he moaned as he felt Yoshiki's
soft
breath on his thigh, Being with Die and not killing him was wierder.
Yoshiki licked Shinya gently at the base of his shaft and Shinya let
out a
gasp. Yoshiki held Shinya's hips down as his mouth enveloped Shinya.
Shinya's breaths came quicker as Yoshiki's tongue swirled around
Shinya's
length. Yoshiki's teeth brushed Shinya and the younger drummer jumped.
Yoshiki removed his mouth from Shinya as he cried out with loss.
"Gomen, Shinya-kun." The older man said before going back to
work.
Shinya had simply nodded and his hand tightened on Yoshiki's hair. A
few
seconds later, Shinya came and he leaned his head against the wall,
stars
flashing behind his eyes. Vaguely, he felt Yoshiki stroking his long
amber
hair and felt his legs being parted. Yoshiki entered him. Shinya bit
back
a cry, drawing blood from biting too deep into his lip. Shinya wrapped
his
legs around him, to make it easier. Yoshiki wrapped his arms around
Shinya
and brought him in embrace and began to thrust gently into the younger
drummer who whimpered. He kissed Shinya's neck and enjoyed the smell
of his
hair. He began to lick and suck his way down to Shinya's chest and
caught
one of Shinya's nipples in his teeth. Shinya cried out again as
Yoshiki
began to thrust harder, his lust getting the better of his patience.
Shinya's nails began to dig into Yoshiki's back. Pain and
pleasure
were one as he arched his back and practically sang as he came.
Yoshiki
came a few seconds later and warmth spread through Shinya's lower body.
Shinya leaned against Yoshiki, his hair brushing his face. "Arigato,
Shinya-kun."
Shinya leaned back to look in Yoshiki's eyes, "Nani?"
"Don't ask. Just--Arigato."
"Dooitashimashite. Arigato, Yoshiki-san--demo.."
"Hai?"
Shinya gave him a sad yet happy smile. "You're not Die."
Yoshiki chuckled. "Thank God."

to part 7!!

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