Hide And Seek

by Matrim


Part 7

Yoshiki stroked Shinya's hair, idly. "Ne, Shinya...wake up. The game is
still on."
The younger drummer mumbled, inaudibly. Yoshiki bent down and managed to
catch the words, "Tired, ne? Let me sleep here." Yoshiki smiled and
grabbed Shinya's clothes and began to dress him. He awkwardly managed to do
so and kissed Shinya's forehead.
"Oyasuminasai. I won't tell Die."
"Mmm..." Shinya moaned and turned over in the tub. Yoshiki snatched a
towel off of the rack and draped it over Shinya. He closed the shower
curtain and stepped out of the bathroom and into the hall. Shinya was
definitely out of the game. Yoshiki began to wonder what the rest of his
bandmates had done to him to make him that sleepy. Shinya had
endurance--Yoshiki had seen him perform many lives and Shinya still had
energy left. Yoshiki bit his lip worriedly. Having sex with me isn't that
bad, is it?
He took one last look at the bathroom. He didn't have the heart to tell
him that he was it. Shinya looked way too tired. Yoshiki'd have to find a
new target. He began to creep down the hallway, silent as a ghost. It was
after all his studio and he knew where every squeak of the floor was. He
also knew about the choice rooms to hide in. He did spend a lot of time
here and it had crossed his mind more than once that if someone broke in
while he was working, he'd hide in a certain room (close to where he was)
and ambush them as soon as they'd pass. Yoshiki smiled. They picked the
wrong studio and producer to play this game with.
He froze as he passed a certain door. He stared at it. His office.
What the hell was someone doing in his office?!!
It sounded like only one was in there.
Good. It made his work easier.
He opened the door and scanned the room from left to right. His room
was dark but he could still see the outlines of the furniture. There was no
one near the couch, or the computers, or his desk but--? He stared as
Violet fell off his desk and rolled near the wastebasket. He frowned.
"Funny, that's not supposed to happen," He closed the door and scooped up
Violet in his arms. He sat on his chair, crossed his legs and reached down
and grabbed some hair.
"Itai....." Came a tiny moan.
"Tag. You're it. Now strip." Yoshiki pulled at the hair until its
owner stood up and leaned against the desk.
Kaoru self consciously hugged himself. "What do you want?" He asked,
his voice shaking from fear and...something else. Yoshiki smirked and
placed Violet gently on the desk again. He raised his left hand and traced
a finger down from the bite on Kaoru's shoulder to his pants. Kaoru gulped.
Yoshiki tugged at Kaoru's waistband. "Your pants."
"Do you want my pants or do you want to get into my pants?" Kaoru
asked, before he knew what he was saying. He gasped and his hand flew to
his mouth, "Gomenasai, Yo-"
Yoshiki stood and Kaoru appeared to forget what he saying. "What's the
difference?" he asked, his hand still tugging at it. He gave Kaoru a quick
kiss as he stopped tugging at Kaoru's pants. Kaoru stared at him stunned
just as Kaoru's pants slid to the floor.
Finally, Kaoru managed to find his voice. But not his sense.
"You're good at that," Kaoru said, weakly as he shifted his gaze from
Yoshiki to his fallen clothing.
The older man chuckled, "Well, music isn't my only strength." He leaned
in and gave Kaoru another kiss, longer this time. So long in fact that when
he broke it off, Kaoru looked dizzy. Yoshiki rubbed a light finger over the
bite on Kaoru's shoulder. The guitarist shivered as Yoshiki asked, "Now
what happened here?"
"Shinya..." Kaoru said, with a shy smile.
"Kaoru-kun, what kind of attitude is that for the leader of Dir en
Grey?"
"Nani?"
"You're supposed to be firm and demanding yet compassionate at the same
time. If you don't, your band won't last long. Which is a pity because I do
like you five. Must I show you?" Yoshiki asked. He imagined that Kaoru
blushed after this. He said something unintelligible. "Nani?"
Kaoru looked up at Yoshiki. "Hai."
Yoshiki laughed again and led Kaoru away from the desk. He led him to
the middle of the room and began to circle the younger man like a bird of
prey before going in for the kill. "Remember, demanding yet compassionate."
He said before kissing Kaoru with the same emotions he had just described.
He broke it off to whisper in Kaoru's ear, "You must know the strengths of
your band because they are an extension of you." He kissed it and tugged on
Kaoru's earring gently with his teeth. "Like for instance," he went on,
letting his breath brush across the guitarist's sensitive neck. "A certain
guitar lick can make a million people go crazy..."
"Hai..."
"Where do you think that term comes from?" Yoshiki asked then licked
and nipped his way from Kaoru's neck across his collar bone and to Kaoru's
left shoulder.
Kaoru moaned, "Where did you--"
He licked the bite there and said, "Blame hide and Sugizo..they were
always very descriptive.." Kaoru's arms caught him in a tight embrace.
Yoshiki gave a short laugh as he felt Kaoru's arousal pressing tightly
against his own. Yoshiki gently trailed his nails down Kaoru's back and to
his butt. He managed to wiggle out of Kaoru's tight grasp and nipped and
licked his way down to Kaoru's navel. The younger man's breath was starting
to come faster now. "And as a leader, you must learn to compromise."
"Compromise?" it came out as whine.
"It is either that or blackmail," Yoshiki responded, with a laugh.
Kaoru moaned in lust and despair. The older man began to lick Kaoru's navel
and quickly disposed of Kaoru's underwear just as quickly as he had done
with Kaoru's pants. Yoshiki breathed gently on Kaoru's inner thigh.
Kaoru's hold began to tighten on Yoshiki's hair but before he could get a
good grip, Yoshiki grabbed his arms and pinned them to his sides. "It
appears I must teach you blackmail."
Kaoru whined again. "No, Yoshiki, no."
"Compromise seem to be beyond you, Kaoru. So, it must be with your
band. Reckless, aren't you?" Yoshiki teased, "Always let the vocalist do
the blackmailing...after all, he is the vocalist and he is the one most
familiar with words...and sometimes...he doesn't need words..."
"Hai..."
"Kaoru-kun, if you do not scream so loud that your voice echoes in this
room and beyond, if you do not appreciate my presence here so much that the
others come in here in fear for you then I will confiscate the security
tapes of this studio from this night and sell them to a tabloid in Japan."
Kaoru gasped and Yoshiki began to laugh again. "Are you ready?" He didn't
bother to wait for a response as he licked Kaoru's length, slowly, kissed
his tip, then took him in his mouth.
Kaoru gasped and tried to get his arms out of Yoshiki's grip but it
didn't work. "Ah...ah...Yoshiki..." He threw his head back and gave a
rather loud moan as Yoshiki did something interested with his tongue. He
began to thrust into Yoshiki's mouth and in revenge, Yoshiki removed his
mouth from Kaoru's privates and bit him on the thigh. Kaoru screamed in
pain but it was quickly transformed into a long cry. Yoshiki took all of
Kaoru in his mouth again. A few seconds later, Kaoru came and Yoshiki
swallowed quickly, never letting a drop spill. He let Kaoru's arms ago and
quickly pushed him to the floor. "You're still learning about blackmail,
Kaoru-kun...pay attention."
"Hai.."
Yoshiki kissed Kaoru again on the lips, slipping his tongue in to let
the man taste himself. Kaoru seemed to realize what that different taste
was and tried to pull away but Yoshiki had him pinned. "Kaoru-kun."
"Hai?"
"I meant what I said about the security tapes." Yoshiki removed his
clothing and straddled the younger man to sit on his stomach. He stretched
provocatively ending in a pose that would remind others of his photobook.
He smiled down at Kaoru and descended once again on Kaoru's lips, kissing
him hard. Kaoru kissed him back, embraced Yoshiki and rolled so that he was
on top now.
"Demanding and compassionate." Kaoru stated, staring into Yoshiki's
eyes.
"Hai." Yoshiki reached up, grasped Kaoru by the waist as the guitarist
grasped Yoshiki's aching erection and began to guide it into himself. He
bit his lip and slowly breathed out until he had all of Yoshiki in him.
After all, Yoshiki was blackmailing his band. He had to save them.
He began to move against Yoshiki slowly. Yoshiki closed his eyes.
This continued for a few minutes as Yoshiki's lust began to duel with his
patience. Kaoru was moving too slow. And if Kaoru really cared about his
band, he'd be moving a lot faster. Yoshiki reminded himself to get those
security tapes after this was over. If it was over. Kaoru seemed to like
taking his time. He growled as Kaoru bent down for a kiss and rolled so
that Kaoru was on the bottom. "Kaoru-kun, what happened to demanding?"
"Eto...," Kaoru said, helplessly, "Show me?"
Yoshiki laughed and pulled out of Kaoru. "Always let bassists and
drummer do the demanding. This is why...."
Kaoru whined at the loss and looked at Yoshiki with confusion. Before
he could say anything, Yoshiki slammed into him and Kaoru let out a scream
that echoed against the walls. Yoshiki established a fast rhythm, enjoying
the whimpers/moans/screams coming out of Kaoru's throat. He knew it was too
genuine to be fake because he had been in Kaoru's position before...He
smirked around a moan. Heath would kill him for teaching someone else this.
Kaoru's hands tightened on Yoshiki's shoulders and came, shooting a sticky
substance across his and Yoshiki's chests. Kaoru fell back against the
floor, breathless and few seconds later, Yoshiki came, falling against Kaoru
to lie on him. They stayed like that for a few minutes, half dozing until
there were frantic knocks on the door.
"Kaoru!!! Kaoru!!!! Are you okay?!!" Toshiya's voice broke the
silence, the worry evident in his voice.
"Is the door locked?! Kaoru!! Kaoru!!!" Die was pulling at the door
but it was locked due to Yoshiki's quick thought. "Dammit...what happened
in there!!!"
"Where's Yoshiki? He should be here!! He has the key to the office!!"
Kyo told them.
Yoshiki chuckled in Kaoru's ear, who gave a weak laugh back.
"It seems that you have saved your band, Kaoru-kun."
"Kaoru!! Kaoru!! Answer us!!" Die yelled out again and was fighting
with the door again. Yoshiki untangled himself from Kaoru and put on his
clothes again. He grabbed Kaoru's underwear and dressed Kaoru, who still
lay on the floor. Yoshiki snatched up Kaoru's discarded pants then unlocked
the door and stepped out, slowly.
The other three members of Dir en Grey stared at him in shock. Yoshiki
smiled at them, folded Kaoru's pants and said, "Kaoru's it." He walked on
toward Shinya's drumset as the other three ran into Yoshiki's office.
"Kaoru!! Kaoru!! Are you okay?" Toshiya asked.
"I'm...fine."
"Come on, get up! We're still playing the game, you know." Die said
and few minutes later, they reappeared. Toshiya and Die supported Kaoru
with his arms around their necks and Kyo hovered around concerned. They
dragged him to the drumset. "Are you sure you're up to this, Kaoru?" Die
asked.
Kaoru nodded. "I'll be fine in a few minutes."
Die nodded. "Okay...hey, where's Shinya?"
"You mean he wasn't with you when you came to the door?" Yoshiki
asked, innocently. Die shook his head, worriedly. "Hmm..I don't know. I
could've sworn I checked everywhere."
"That's my Shinya...always hiding too well...could you list off all the
places you checked?" Die asked.
Yoshiki named off every single place except for the bathroom. Die
quickly caught on. "You didn't check the bathroom!!" He said and ran off in
that direction. Yoshiki smiled after him. Those two did really deserve
each other.

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Die ran into the bathroom and swept aside the bath curtain. His breath
caught in his throat as he saw Shinya sleeping peacefully in it, with a bath
towel serving as his blanket. "Kawaii.." He reached down and brushed away
Shinya's hair. The drummer moaned. Die smiled as he scooped up the drummer
easily and Shinya murmured against his chest.
He made his way back to the others, who smiled at the sleeping Shinya
and set him gently on the couch. "I think Shinya's out of the game."
"It's okay. He's deserved a break," Toshiya said.
Die smiled again and kissed Shinya on the forehead. "Oyasuminasai,
Shin-chan."
The drummer smiled in his sleep and murmured, "Oyasumi...Die..."
Die turned back to Kaoru, who starting to regain his strength. "We're
ready, Kaoru."

To part 8!!


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