So…Today I watched a subbed version of "Virgin Butterfly" by the Vocaloid Kamui Gakupo. And OMG, that song is SO suggestive. So naturally, I wrote a fanfic! *grins* *is shot*
*coughs* ahem…well…I really didn't want to end up pairing Gakupo with another Vocaloid, due to the song's…content (It's basically just Gakupo raping someone)…so I dragged my OC into this. One thing I have to warn you about though – my OC is male. In other words, YAOI.
Matthias: WHY ME?
Me: Because you look the best with other men.
Matthias: *cries* That was once, and it was with Freeze! Freeze is a nice guy! Gakupo is going to rape me!
Me: *sighs* Are you forgetting that you and Freeze started your relationship when Freeze raped you?
Matthias: That wasn't rape! It was…indecision on my part!
Me: Whatever. Look, I'm the author! Now get out and give us some smexy yaoi non-con that'll make us fangirls drool! *shoves Matthias out and begins the fanfic*
Gakupo loved dusk. He loved how the sky was painted bright colors before it plunged into dismal darkness. Sometimes when he finished his work early he'd sit on his roof and watch the sun set, taking in the view of all the colors that the sky had been tinged as they faded away. But as much as he loved dusk, he loved night even more. Because night was when he got to see him.
It was always at night. Gakupo would go down to the local bar and he'd be there serving drinks. That man with the midnight black hair tied back in a ponytail that went just below his taut shoulder-blades. Gakupo didn't know his name, but he was the most beautiful man on earth, with that beautiful black hair, ivory skin that was as pale and beautiful as snow and those clear, bright green eyes.
When Gakupo had first met him, he'd had his breath taken away. He felt his body grow heated with the desire that coiled in his gut and his heart had started pounding. It was undeniable. He wanted that man, wanted him heart, body, and soul. And he would have him. It was all a matter of waiting for the right moment.
As Gakupo sat on his roof that day, watching the day fade into night, he wondered about how he should go about making sure that the man became his. His mind explored several different options before he settled on one he liked. A wicked smirk crept across his face as he realized how perfectly it would play out. He would act tonight, and the black-haired man would be his.
When Gakupo walked into the bar that night, his gaze immediately went to behind the counter, where the man worked. He was there, wiping down the bar with a rag, some stray strands of his black hair falling in his face. Doing his best to hide his smirk, he approached the bar and sat on the stool he always sat on.
"What'll it be tonight, sir?" The black-haired man asked, turning to Gakupo.
Gakupo did his best to control himself when he heard the man's voice. It was as it always was, low and soft and perfectly melodious. Everything about this man was perfect, like a marble Adonis, but even better. "The usual." Gakupo told the man smoothly, offering a small smile, something he knew would make him blush.
True to form, a faint splash of pink colored that sculpted ivory face. Gakupo took the moment to admire how wonderful he looked, cheeks tinged pink, eyes shy and looking down at the ground, the small, sheepish smile on his face. "R-right away sir." He stammered out, turning around and preparing Gakupo's drink.
A few seconds later he slid Gakupo the drink, a glass of various exotic liquors mixed together. Gakupo had one every night, and this man always prepared them perfectly. As he drank, Gakupo went through his plan in his head. It had to work.
"So, um, sir." The man asked nervously, causing Gakupo to look up in surprise. The man had never actually tried to initiate conversation before. "Have you heard? This bar may not be around much longer."
Gakupo raised an eyebrow. "Really?" He asked. He wasn't too concerned. If things went as planned, he would have no real reason to come back after tonight.
"Yeah." The man answered. "Some big shots up at the town hall said that it would be better to replace this bar with 'something that actually contributes to the value of the community.' They're thinking of building a fire department instead."
"What idiots." Gakupo said.
The man nodded sadly. "Yeah." He agreed. "If they have their way, I'll lose my job." He paused. "So, sir…"
"Call me Gakupo." Gakupo told him smoothly.
"Gakupo?" The man echoed. "I've never heard that name before. Are you foreign?"
"Japanese." Gakupo answered. "I moved to America when I was in middle school."
"Oh wow. I never would have guessed." The man remarked. "You don't even have an accent. And your hair…well, it doesn't look Japanese."
Gakupo smirked. Of course not. His hair was purple and waist-length. He'd dyed it when he moved to America, and he hadn't cut it since ten years ago. "No, it doesn't." he agreed. "What's your name?"
"Matthias." The man answered, holding out his hand. "Matthias Kunstler."
Gakupo took the outstretched hand and shook it, reveling in his chance to actually touch this man's soft, smooth skin. "Gakupo Kamui."
Matthias grinned. "Nice to meet you."
You might not be thinking that later.Gakupo thought wickedly, thinking about all the things he was going to do to this man. But don't worry. Soon, I will have you screaming in ecstasy.
The night passed much too quickly for Gakupo's tastes. As much as he wanted to be able to carry out his plan, he enjoyed being able to just talk to Matthias. The man proved to be good conversation, quick-witted and fun to talk to.
Matthias looked up at the clock and raised an eyebrow. "My shift's over in five minutes." He remarked. "Time certainly flew by."
"It certainly did." Gakupo agreed, already prepared to set his plan into action. "I should probably be getting home. It was very nice talking to you."
"Same here." Matthias said, reaching out and shaking Gakupo's hand once again. "Let's talk again sometime."
"Yes." Gakupo replied. "Sometime soon."
Matthias grinned and turned away, disappearing into the kitchens. Gakupo watched him go and then he turned and walked out the door. He circled around the building and concealed himself behind a garbage can outside the employees entrance, waiting.
Sure enough, Matthias came out the door, smiling to himself. He walked off and Gakupo followed, doing his best to make sure he went unnoticed. Gakupo waited patiently for Matthias to go to a spot where nobody would notice or disturb them. His chance came when Matthias went into an alley. Moving quickly, Gakupo came up from behind Matthias and grabbed him, pinning him to the wall roughly.
"Wha…" Matthias trailed off as he saw Gakupo. "Hey, you're…"
Gakupo didn't give him a chance to finish. He moved forward and crashed his lips against the other man's, nipping at the soft, pink flesh. He felt the man squirm underneath him, apparently not liking his ministrations quite yet.
He would. Gakupo would soon have him screaming in sheer ecstasy. And this man would become his.
Cliffhanger! Mwahahaha! *shot again*
Matthias: *whimpers* I can't believe you're doing this to me!
Gakupo: Technically, I'm the one doing this to you.
Matthias: You both are evil! I hate you guys! *cries*
Gakupo: Why is there no more? *glares at me*
Me: Because I had already written a lot and felt like taking a break. There will be more chapters, though.
Gakupo: Good. *grabs Matthias*
Matthias: Get away from me, you perv!
Gakupo: No. *nibbles at Matthias's earlobe*
Matthias: *moans*
Me: *nosebleed* Two smexy males…making out…somebody make sure I don't pass out. I want to see all of this.
