Untiltled

Author : Tetsuko ( evergreen_109@hotmail.com )

Pairing : ken x hyde

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Author's notes:

I love KenXHyde pairing!!! but there are no so much fics about it (in English at least…or at least I don't find 'em *sweat drop*) …so I wrote one^^. This is my first fic, please be kind with it >_<. It was so hard to write it, first 'cause my English sucks and second 'cause it's a BIT yaoi^^;; .Maybe it was a bad idea beginning with a PWP fic, ne? Yet the fact of being a little plotless helped me a lot . If you like it, please send me comments!! I wanna know what do you think>_<.

Other notes: This fic is set during the shoot on Niji's Pv. And if anyone knows were I can find more fic about this pairing. Please tell meee!!

Disclaimer: Well the characters in this fic, are not mine, I wish they were but NO!…and then, are they really owned by someone? O_o…anyway, I only adapted them to my story.*shrug*

Warning: It's YAOI, LEMON!

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A lanky figure moved constantly over the bed, entangling its limbs with the soft, cool fabric of the sheets. He rolled over it, again and again, trying to find a comfortable enough position to catch his sleep. He's day was supposed to be exhausting…after all a PV is not something you can do in one hour. He sighed anticipating the stress he will suffer in the morning. He looked up at the clock. It was 2 AM. He MUST rest.

He closed his eyes and tried to get his mind in blank, maybe he would get bored and finally he could sleep…yet there was a fresh memory of the night that lingered in his head, keeping his sleep away, making his heart twist painfully.

'I love you Te-chan'

Those words resounded in his head.

Ken gripped the sheets tightly in anger, feeling all the tiredness slip away his body again. Deciding there're better places where he could get bored, he slowly and resigned get off the bed. Definitely there were better things he could do than being alone on his bed, torturing himself with those dammed thoughts.

He put on some random clothes…a pair of jeans and a really colorful shirt. He raised an eyebrow at the latter. 'It looks like Tetsu's…' It didn't really matter at all what he wear since there wasn't so many people up at that inactive hour. He didn't even bother on making his tousled hair up.

The guitarist searched for the keys of his room and after turning the lights off he left it walking in direction of the elevator. As he pressed the down button on its panel he tough that maybe a drink would calm him down.

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The hot sweetness of the alcohol slipped down his throat, leaving on it a slightly burning sensation. He took the glass from his lips. His unfocused eyes looked al it .It was empty…again. 'People says that alcohol makes you forget about your sorrows. Maybe with another one…'

"Gimme another" In the desolate Bar there was no sound except the one of his barely understandable voice, distorted by his drunken state and the bad English pronunciation all Japanese have.

The barman looked down at him and raised an eyebrow. The tiny-framed man was supporting himself with one elbow, extending his other arm (with great effort, the barman noticed, which was not estrange, considering how many time the glass had been empty that night) to hand him the glass. Shrugging, he took the glass from the little man's hand and served it again, then he put it down in front of him, remembering the oh-so-called slogan 'the client is always right'.

Hyde took it and started to think that the alcohol as a help in love life's problems it's just bullshit. Anyway he brought the glass near to his lips again, wishing that if the alcohol doesn't wash his sorrows away at least help him to pass out, and make him forget about what was torturing him since that night.

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Ken walked through the corridors of the hotel, only discerning a few people of the cleaning staff (who's eyes where attracted by Ken's sort of clothes). Anyway he didn't care so much of what people would think. Probably he would never land a foot on Germany again. He wondered why Tetsu always choose the most estrange places to shoot their PVs. At least it was not a desert (^^;), or an underdeveloped place (something they had already tried). However the hotel was big and comfortable enough to complain.

He continued searching for the bar. When he opened the 4th door he started to suspect he was getting lost. This was so embarrassing! . It seemed he had bad luck in choose which door to open, he thought . The guitarist sighed as the memory in his mind of the night went clear…

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That night, when he was already arranged to his room, Ken went to Tetsu's to ask him some stuff of the band (nothing really important). He stood in front the door, surprised to find it partially open. It was weird; Tetsu never is the type of being so careless.

The silence in the halfway let him heard a voice coming from the room. It was not Tetsu's. Ken approached his ear to the opening and contained his breath for a moment to hear clear. It was a deep male voice…it was Hyde's. 'What the hell Hyde is doing in Tetsu's room at this hour?!' he though, feeling the muscles of his jaw clench, as a jealously reaction. But seconds later he concluded it was some stuff of the band too. He know that being in love with Hyde don't allow him to control Hyde's acts. Even If the vocalist knew about the little fact of Ken's crush. Ken smiled sadly at the though. 'Why Hyde takes so long?' He was getting impatient. He considered on entering the room without waiting Hyde to leave, but then retreated, he though that maybe it was something serious. He took the lock of the door and opened it slightly to peep his head in.

He found his two mates facing each other, too much concentrated on their conversation to even notice him. Surprisingly (for both Ken and Tetsu) Hyde hugged the bassist and whispered (barely audible to Ken) those words that were still hurting him: 'I love you, Te-chan'

Ken left the room and stormed to his, he didn't bother in hear Tetsu's answer

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Finally the guitarist got the courage to ask some maid where the Bar was. The young woman laughed at his question (which ken found overly annoying). The woman apologized, but still chuckling she extended her arm to point with her finger at the door that was in front of them. "There is, sir". Ken gaped in surprise, and then he turned his head where the woman's finger pointed. He blushed at the sight of an enormous and colorful placard, which was printed with the word "BAR". (^^;) He was so ashamed he forgot to talk in English and thanked in Japanese (too much for the maid's amusement).

The guitarist entered the Bar feeling his cheeks burn, but he forgot his shame in seconds at the sight of certain vocalist sitting on a barstool who was arguing with the barman. Hyde was obviously drunk. Just by hearing his speech, which was a estrange mixture of slurred Japanese and English. He approached to the vocalist, who hit his fit against the table in fury as mumbled something incomprehensible to the barman. The guitarist put a hand on Hyde's shoulder. The vocalist jerked a bit in surprise then turned his head and looked up at him "Ken-chan?"

Ken smiled down at Hyde, and then looked at the barman "What happened with my friend?"

"Well- The man took an empty glass in one hand while the other dried it up with a towel, answering arrogantly -I just advised the sir to stop drinking"

"I will decide that!" Hyde retorted angrily. The barman shrugged not really understanding Hyde's slurred words. Then the vocalist relaxed his furrowed brows and looked at Ken "what are you doing here, anyway?"

Ken sat on the barstool besides Hyde's. It was a stupid question, but he though that Hyde was too much drunk to notice. "I couldn't sleep-Ken's eyes looked down at his hands over the table. Even if Hyde hadn't notice his presence in Tetsu's room he felt so ashamed, he didn't dare to look at him directly-I though that maybe a drink would help me"

Hyde made a little acknowledgement sound, feeling identified with his mate. "Having a bad day, ne?"

"I think so…"

"Then- the vocalist landed his feet on the floor supporting himself with one arm on the table- I will leave you alone…" Hyde waved good-bye and left the Bar… or at least he tried to. After two steps, he went on his face to the floor.

Ken winced as he saw his friend land with a loud thud, then he stoop up of his barstool abruptly, kneeling worriedly besides Hyde's limb body (who was still face on the floor) "Are you OK, ha-chan?"

"Iteee~" Ken raised Hyde by his shoulders and looked at his reddened face "yeah, yeah…daijobu" Ken would have started to laugh (as same as the barman) after all Hyde hadn't hurt himself that much, but he saw a few dark lines that came from his eyes to his chin, it was running eyeliner (he noticed that Hyde had gone obsessed with the eyeliner). Hyde had been crying…but why?

"You need help, ne?"

Hyde nodded. The guitarist helped him to get up. Then took one of Hyde's slims arms to round his neck with it. He realized that the difference in heights was too much (about 20 cm.^^) so it was going to be impossible to drag Hyde into his room that way.

Ken looked around, and finally managed to sit Hyde on the barstool again. Then he turned around giving his back to his friend, who looked at him puzzled. "Put your arms on my neck, ne?" Ken asked calmly at the vocalist, bending his knees down a bit. Hyde blinked but did as Ken ordered. Ken lifted Hyde's body easily, by grabbing his legs. He wondered how Hyde could be so light with all the stuff he eats.

With Hyde on his back, he left the Bar. The pain in his heart went to a second place, replaced by the curiosity of knowing what had made his beloved cry.

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Hyde seemed to have fall asleep. He was so quiet and Ken could feel his regular breathing against the right side of his neck. He steeped out of the elevator, feeling the muscles of his arms already tired by Hyde's weight. A slight movement of Hyde's head distracted him, and then he could feel the vocalist breath on his right ear.

"Arigatou…" The soft whisper sent shivery sensations down the guitarist's spine.

"Nan demo nai."

Hyde leaned his head down again, this time letting his warm breath tickle down Ken's ear. When they were in front of Hyde's room, Ken dropped one of Hyde's legs, to open the door. Hyde wrapped tightly his leg around Ken's waist

"The Keys?"

"Its' open…"

"Baka naa…" Ken rolled his eyed. Hyde chuckled. It seems that Hyde always forget about closing the door. The guitarist twisted the lock and entered the dark room.

Ken walked slowly towards Hyde's bed. When he was in front of it, he dropped both of Hyde's legs, but the vocalist wrapped them so tight around Ken's waist he didn't fall. Ken sighed, deciding it was some of Hyde's bratty games. "Could you help?" he asked a little upset. Hyde chuckled childishly again then before unwrap his arms from Ken's neck and let his legs slid down Ken's waist, rubbing his inner thighs against the guitarist in the process. Ken blushed in fire-red, feeling his blood gathering in his cheeks and his whole body heating up.

Hyde walked with considerable difficulty, passing by Ken's side and sitting down the bed, in front Ken's lanky body, with a cute yet devilish smile on his face.

"Well, now have a rest, tomorro-… " Ken started to walk towards the door, but was stopped in his attempt to leave by a little hand grabbing his own.

"Wait…Ken-chan, don't go"

Ken turned his head, with a bothersome expression "What now?" For a moment he thought that maybe it was another game, but then he got worried, maybe Hyde was not feeling good. First, for all the alcohol he had drunk, and second for the hard bump he had with the Bar's floor. "Are you OK?" he asked relaxing his brows.

"Yeah, it's just…-Hyde's eyes went to the floor -would you mind to make me company tonight?" Surprised by Hyde's words, Ken turned around completely. He tried to ask something. Yet he just managed to keep his jaw agape. Feeling horribly ashamed of being down Ken's puzzled gaze, Hyde started to play with his own fingers nervously. The vocalist hesitated before saying the last part. He sighed to get the courage then he parted his rosy lips, letting a soft whisper escape them "I-I feel alone"

Ken was even more startled than before. Maybe it was the reason that made him cry… but why? , What happened with Tetsu?! He cursed himself for being so impatient and for not have waited for Tetsu's answer. Though, it was kind of obvious now.

"Go-gomen…ore dake…" Hyde's voice distracted him from his mental arguing.

Ken looked down at Hyde's face. A tinge of sadness passed on Hyde's delicate features and his cheeks were slightly pink, his eyes kept starting at the floor. He looked so vulnerable. The guitarist felt a warm feeling building up his chest, probably it was his heart melting he thought.

"Ore dake…" Hyde repeated.

"Well-Ken interrupted him-since I can't sleep, I think it's OK" he smiled warmly.

Hyde raised his head and looked at Ken with a hopeful smile (looking even more childish than before) "Hounto ni?" Putting down any hentai thoughts, he sat down on the bed besides Hyde, patting his head "Yeah, but just tonight, ne? You know, I'm always busy in nights." He added mock-arrogantly. Indeed the last commentary sounded sarcastic to himself.

"Yoshi!!!" Hyde shouted happily, throwing himself into Ken's arms, hugging him tightly. Ken watched him and smiled fondly, feeling his heart melting again. Hyde broke the hug. "Ne!, it's gonna be like before, remember? When we were Indies! We always ended up in he same bed-Hyde giggled like a child- 'cause I never let Sakura sleep and you always teased Tetsu a lot, it was so funny, je, je anyway we never let them sleep, ne? We always went to their room and woke them up. I remember once, when you…" Hyde continued babbling happily. Ken listened him silently, occasionally commenting something. He must be patient, after all Hyde was drunk.

He wondered why he have all those contemplations with Hyde. He smiled to himself, knowing perfectly the answer.

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Time seemed to have stopped. Ken lied comfortably on his back over Hyde's bed , both of his hands were down his head. Hyde's head was over his shoulder. Hyde continued with his babble (a bit less coherent, affected by his tiredness) while his little fingers played with the buttons of Ken's shirt. Ken couldn't help to feel a bit sad. He knew that the somehow romantic scene he was performing with Hyde was just product of the deep friendship existent between them…mere friendship.

The warmth of Hyde's body felt so good against his own. It made the moment felt so surreal for Ken , it turned him into a dream-like state. His eyes already felt tired. He was finally getting sleepy. He let his eyelids close slowly…

"Ken-chan! Are you listening?"

"Mmm? Hai…"

"I asked 'who's that shirt?'… It looks terrible" He added chuckling.

"Sou naa…-Ken laughed lightly - it's mine, though it looks like Tetsu's, ne?" Hyde laughed wholeheartedly.

After calming down(and with out further explanation)Hyde put his arm over Ken's chest, resting his hand on the guitarist's shoulder. Then he snuggled closer to him, nuzzling softly the other's neck with his nose. Ken blushed again.

"W-what are you…?"

Hyde purred, ignoring him, then he wound his left leg over Ken's belly while continued nuzzling the guitarist's neck. Ken didn't know what to do or say, million of questions crossed his mind. Before Ken could react, he felt Hyde sitting on his stomach.

Hyde looked down at him, smiling mischievously (for Ken, a smile that resemble the one a little boy have when he's gonna do some prank).

"Hyde…" He wanted to ask at least one of the questions he had in mind, but all the confusion of the moment didn't allow him article a single word, he just managed to say the other's name.

Hyde chuckled, then resting his hands on Ken's shoulders, he bent his head down, lowering his body over the guitarist's, to kiss Ken's quivering lips. Ken opened his eyes wide, Hyde's unexpected act left him motionless for a moment. Then he felt Hyde's soft lips teasing his own, with tender yet insistent caresses, felt the warmth of Hyde thighs around his waist, felt himself hardening up, felt the desire engulfing his body…

Ken parted his lips, letting Hyde's tongue slip between them. Hyde laughed victoriously against Ken's lips, as he pushed his tongue in further. The guitarist let his hands rest on either sides of Hyde's waist, then kissed Hyde back, pushing his tongue against Hyde's, pleased by the soft moan Hyde gave.

Hyde hands traveled downwards to Ken's chest, clumsily trying to open the buttons of his shirt. Hyde bitted down Ken's lower lip, gently sucking from it, while his hands caressed the taller man's already bare chest, playing lightly with his fingertips over the guitarist nipples, feeling them hardening at his touch. Ken moaned and arched his back, as he felt his upper body burning against Hyde's teasing hands. He reached out, to put his hands in both sides of Hyde's head, entangling his fingers with the short, black locks of Hyde's hair, pulling his head down to kiss him eagerly.

The guitarist slipped a hand underneath Hyde shirt, caressing Hyde's stomach , making him shudder a little. Then he tugged at it "Take it off…" He gasped out, taking the advantage of a brief breath Hyde took. Hyde parted the kiss, almost automatically, then he sat back down Ken's stomach with a wicked smile on his glistening lips.

He took his shirt off and Ken watched fascinated Hyde's slim form, how the paleness of his skin was adorned by a cute pinkish blush. "kakoii nee…" He reached out to stroke Hyde's chest almost unconsciously, then he rubbed his palm against Hyde nipples making the latter twist and gasp in pleasure.

Hyde bent his head down again, this time his breathing was more quick and eyes were darker, clouded with desire. Ken noticed that they seemed to be distant even if Hyde was looking at him. Hyde drop a series of butterfly's kisses all over Ken's face, feeling Ken's rapid and hot breathing tickle his cheeks.

Hyde went lower kissing Ken's neck, licking it slowly towards his collarbone. Ken's fingers were tangled convulsively with Hyde's hair again, his breathing becoming into brief shaking moans. As Hyde went lower, he rubbed himself against Ken's trapped erection, making him thrust his hips up to make the contact clear. Hyde went even lower to press his lips against Ken's right nipple , while his fingers teased the other. Ken let his eyes shut firmly and opened his mouth, gasping for air as he felt Hyde's mouth kissing all the way down to his stomach leaving a hot, wet path from his chest to it.

Suddenly Hyde stopped any *attention* to Ken. He raised his body and kneeled between the guitarist's legs, letting the dawn's cold breeze pass over Ken's heated skin. Ken shuddered, then opening his eyes he propped his head up, supporting himself with his elbows, looking puzzled at Hyde.

Hyde looked down at him, smiling evilly, then bowed his head down to kiss Ken's lower stomach, running his tongue over the guitarist's navel. "Ahh…" Ken moaned again and threw his head backwards , while thrusting his hips up and encouraging Hyde to go on.

Ken closed his eyes again, all he could do was heard his rapid breathing and the sound of the zip being pulled down. He gulped in anticipation. He felt Hyde tugging at his jeans, so he raised his hips from the bed and let Hyde pull them down together with his boxers. He gasped as the soft fabric rubbed against the most sensitive parts of his body.

He was already naked, laying on the bed, his skin covered with sweat. Ken pinched his lower lip between his teeth , waiting for Hyde's next act. The seconds passed and Hyde didn't even say a word. He though that maybe Hyde had already passed out (Indeed he wondered why he didn't pass out when he was still drinking … as he usually do, Ken remembered amusedly). Ken opened his eyes slowly (for umpteenth time in that night) and found Hyde fighting and cursing at the button of his own pants, as they refused to be unfastened "Shimatta…".

"Baka naa" Ken repeated his earlier, little insult. Though, this time Ken's voice had a rather husky tone. Chuckling fondly at Hyde's silly acts, he sat down in front of him. Pushing Hyde's clumsy hands away he helped him to unfasten his pants. He pulled them down and looked surprised… he didn't find any underwear. He looked up at Hyde with a mischievous smile "no underwear?" Hyde stuck his tongue out at Ken in cute, childishly way. Then before Ken could react, Hyde was strongly pinning him down the bed by his shoulders.

Ken felt the warmth of Hyde's inner-thighs against his waist again, as he straddled him, then felt the warmth of Hyde's entire body over his, as pressed his lips firmly against Ken's, kissing him until they went complete out of breath "You got a problem with that?" Hyde asked, his lips still lightly pressed against Ken's, his voice hoarse with desire.

Hyde didn't wait for Ken's answer, he sat down again, and then supporting himself with both of his palms over Ken's chest he placed himself over Ken's erect member. Ken gasped, he wanted to enter Hyde in that very moment but he let Hyde manipulate him(even if he was accustomed in being the one who manipulate the other's). Anyway he was far to care about that in that specify moment…

Hyde lowered himself on Ken's erection slowly. He closed his eyelids together so tight it hurt. He could feel Ken's hands desperately caressing his back and heard Ken's husky voice repeating his name again and again. A pained smile crossed his face for a fraction of minute. Then Hyde started to move regularly, increasing the speed almost imperceptible.

Sounds of erratic breathing filled the dark room. Ken felt the pleasure overwhelming his body, he closed his eyes and started moving along with Hyde, slightly thrusting his hips up.

The movements of Hyde's hips became faster. He sat down harder each time, as the urgency in his body demanded. He threw his head backwards as he felt Ken's member enter further in his body, he dug his nails in Ken's chest, whimpering moans escaped his lips.

The guitarist opened his eyes slowly only to find Hyde's beautiful face contorted in both pain and ecstasy. He reached out to touch his flawless cheek, running his fingers over the smooth skin of the most precious thing he had ever seen, something he had always wished to have and now his dream was finally becoming true…

Ken slipped his hand down Hyde's body and took his neglected erection in his hand, moving his fingers up and down, slowly becoming faster every second. Hyde fidgeted and screamed out in pleasure, moving faster than ever before, making Ken moan louder.

Ken felt Hyde's muscles tense around him as he came, coating the guitarist fingers with a warm liquid, moaning violently as spasms of pleasure shook his petite body. Despite of his orgasm, Hyde continued moving his hips slightly, as the other thrust deep into him.

Ken thrust as deep as he could for the last time and finally he came, making Hyde shudder, who fell forward exhausted, resting his face between ken's bare shoulder and neck. Moaning desperately, he stroked Hyde's hair, both of them still fighting to regain their breaths.

Ken pulled out of Hyde and lifted the limp body off him and put it carefully over the wrinkled sheets, placing it close by his side. The guitarist pressed his palm against Hyde's cheek and snuggled closer, all the love he feel towards him overflowed his body, as he saw the beautiful man close to fall asleep with an angelic smile on his soft lips.

"I love you, Hyde" He said in a soft whisper, with his heart in his hand

"I love you too, Tet-chan"

 

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^o^ Finally Owari daaaa!!! I finished the damn thing (it took me a whole week!! I'm so f*king slowww!!!!>_< ) Yeah, yeah I know… I'm such a bitch for ending the fic this way, but I couldn't think on any other nor a happy one*sighs*. It was this ending or otherwise I would make Hyde take a gun out from under the pillow and kill Ken, so you choose^^ And, no! I don't hate Ken(if you're thinking that) I'm not sure if I'm gonna to write more(school starts in a week>_<