Visual Kei One-Shots

HYDE x K.A.Z (Vamps)

So beautiful
I've never seen that place
When the trip is over
I want to go with you

tsuki no machi he to mukau
itsu no ma ni ka tooku made
kokoro no sukima wo
hageshii oto de umeteitte
nemuri ni tsukunda

Good night to you
I always do think of you
Even when I'm far away
Were you wonderful today?
Because surely there
Will be good tomorrows
Sweet dreams

So beautiful
Ive never known this joy
When the trip is over
I want to share with you

konna hibi wo sugoshite kita yo
hanaretemo kanjiteru
hitori ni nattara
kimi wo omoi hanashikakeru
mou neta kana?

Good night to you
I always do think of you
Even when I'm far away
Were you wonderful today?
Because surely there
Will be good tomorrows
Sweet dreams

Good night to you
I always do think of you
Even when I'm far away
Were you wonderful today?
Because surely there
Will be good tomorrows
Sweet dreams

When I return
I wont let you go
Sweet dreams

HYDE laid down the pen. He had finally completed the song.  Sighing he stretched and cracked his bones, feeling the most pleasant pops, as his bones stretched. Working the kinks out of his body and turned and looked at his lead guitarist and long time friend. K.A.Z. was sleeping soundly, mouth open, and fingers twitching every once in a while. Smiling he picked up the lyrics and placed it on the small table, next to his friend. He wanted  K.A.Z to read it. He wanted it to be the first thing K.A.Z did for the next morning. He wanted K.A.Z to know that this song was for him. Grabbing his towel, he slipped into the bathroom attached to their small hotel room. He turned on the taps and let the steam from the hot water fill the room, before stripping down to his birthday suit. He let the water run in rivulets down his toned body. 

"HYDE?" A voice called from the other side of the door.

"Yes?" He responded, the water muffling his voice. 

"Can I come in for a minute?"

His heart fluttered. It wasn't if as K.A.Z had never seen him naked before, because that was unavoidable when one was on tour. No, it was the fact that he was showering, washing himself in intimate places, and his oldest friend wanted to have a little chat. 

"Sure." He replied, after a moment. 

The bathroom door clicked and soft footsteps announced the others presence. He tried not to blush as he realised the other was wearing nothing. They both tended to sleep in the nude. Turning around and washing his hair, he waited for K.A.Z to speak, nervously feeling the soft stares of the other upon his naked backside.

"I love your song." The guitarist commented. 

"Our song." HYDE corrected. "They are always our songs."

A warm hand touched his water slicked back. "As you say."

A body grew closer to him and he tensed. The calloused hand ran down his back, tracing his spine. 

"I have needs HYDE. Will you help me?" K.A.Z's husky voice asked. 

"I'm not a women K.A.Z." 

The other male smirked. "I know. But we can pretend you are. Just like we pretend we are vampires."

HYDE turned to face the shorter haired male. "What do you want me to do?"

K.A.Z's eyes softened their lustful gaze. "Let me kiss you."

"Why?" The vocalist asked confused. 

"I need someone. I need you."

Lips were forcefully pressed against his own. HYDE let his friend take control, but did not respond.

"Kiss me back HYDE." K.A.Z murmured and moved down to his neck. 

"You're my friend." He croaked. "I don't want to do this with you."

The guitarist pulled back. "But the song? I thought you felt the same?"

He gazed into the sad eyes. "I love you K.A.Z. But I don't want you."

HYDE could not explain his feelings. He loved the guitarist. But had no sexual urges towards him. It was not a brotherly urge, as he wanted to hold the guitarist intimately. He was confused and he could tell K.A.Z was too.

Sighing he pushed his lips against K.A.Z's. The guitarist smiled into the kiss, and quickly accepted the new proposition. Slowly HYDE became relaxed with kissing his friend, but he knew that he would never be used to it. Fanservice was one thing, but kissing someone with out the high of the stage, was completely different. K.A.Z moved down his body, and the vocalist was unable to stop him. Something was telling him that this was alright. He knew the further those plush lips went, the more he would succumb to the lust that was steadily building. A mouth and fingers found his core and struck his soul. He steadied one hand against the wall, and twirled the fingers of his other hand through the guitarists short choppy hair. 

"K.A.Z..." He whispered softly.

He closed his eyes and let pleasure, let K.A.Z take him. He slipped down the wall the condensation, and his shaky legs making it hard for him to stay upright. The guitarist followed him down crooning words of sympathy. Through misty eyes, he watched himself push the other down and pin him on the floor, giving K.A.Z the same treatment that he had received. Bodies shuddering, they stopped themselves from going any further. 

"K.A.Z..." He murmured and nuzzled the soft, intoxicating skin of the guitarists neck. 

"HYDE..." K.A.Z crooned, stroking his long black hair. 

They stayed like that for a while, the water trickling down on their tired bodies, before dragging themselves to bed, wrapping themselves in each others arms and falling into a blissful sleep.