Saiyuki Ficlet: Models AU (PG-13)
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saiyuki_wk_au Fandom: Saiyuki
Beta: Avierra
Characters: Gojyo, Hakkai
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Modeling AU: Fetish Model Gojyo...
Summary: Just a few minutes before Gojyo treads the catwalk.
A/N: Thanks to Avierra for the beta-ing! I touched this last, though, any mistake is mine. Also, LJ, I hate the way you fuck up the formatting beyond recognition to make me waste hours and hourse cleaning up your messes.
Hakkai was painfully aware that he wasn't a good man. Which, on the other hand, granted him a lot of freedom in circumstances like this.
“Ah,” Gojyo gasped, nearly imperceptibly.
Hakkai hid a smile as he asked Gojyo to raise his arms and stand still. Gojyo did. Kneeling in front of him, Hakkai adjusted at Gojyo's hips the flimsy fabric that formed the... skirt, Hakkai supposed it could be called, that was Gojyo's next outfit to be paraded and admired.
Hakkai knew Gojyo wasn't looking down at him, he could feel it. Just like he could feel Gojyo's body heat on his face. He thought he could smell him. Certainly, he could touch him and that was the best of all, the way he was allowed to do this, paid to do this. And how, when he accidentally brushed his forearm against Gojyo's crotch, it was not a complaint but a sigh that escaped Gojyo's lips.
Slowly, Hakkai rose to his feet and, without making eye contact, he started to dress Gojyo's upper body. He didn't know the word that the designer would use to define the piece of cloth that was to cover Gojyo's torso, but he couldn't care less. The fact was that it was barely enough to make a handkerchief with, and it was soft and transparent and it had to be attached with a special kind of glue at the shoulder and the sides. Sometimes Hakkai really loved Kanzeon's creations.
“Let your arms down, please,” Hakkai whispered.
Gojyo obliged. Hakkai could feel Gojyo's breath on his face as Gojyo exhaled. He was also aware that Gojyo was looking at him now, but Hakkai didn't reciprocate. He was not about to call their game, not now. Probably not ever, if he wanted to still be allowed to play tomorrow. And, oh, fuck yeah, he did want to. So he kept focused on his job, maybe a little closer to Gojyo than was strictly necessary, and maybe, in a unaccustomedly clumsy manner, he would make the mistake of grazing a nipple in his efforts to make the garment drape correctly, and Gojyo would swallow but say nothing, and Hakkai would part his lips but keep silent, too, and nothing would happen because they were just doing their job.
“Done,” Hakkai said, soft like a caress.
And Gojyo did say nothing, but he wanted to, because he stalled just a second more than was proper. And Hakkai still wouldn't look into his eyes but would spot through the corner of his eye how Gojyo's fingers would twitch in an effort not to reach out and touch him. And, in the end, Gojyo would just be called to get his ass moving and they would part abruptly, and then, only then, would Hakkai smile.
Beta: Avierra
Characters: Gojyo, Hakkai
Rating: PG-13
Prompt: Modeling AU: Fetish Model Gojyo...
Summary: Just a few minutes before Gojyo treads the catwalk.
A/N: Thanks to Avierra for the beta-ing! I touched this last, though, any mistake is mine. Also, LJ, I hate the way you fuck up the formatting beyond recognition to make me waste hours and hourse cleaning up your messes.
Hakkai was painfully aware that he wasn't a good man. Which, on the other hand, granted him a lot of freedom in circumstances like this.
“Ah,” Gojyo gasped, nearly imperceptibly.
Hakkai hid a smile as he asked Gojyo to raise his arms and stand still. Gojyo did. Kneeling in front of him, Hakkai adjusted at Gojyo's hips the flimsy fabric that formed the... skirt, Hakkai supposed it could be called, that was Gojyo's next outfit to be paraded and admired.
Hakkai knew Gojyo wasn't looking down at him, he could feel it. Just like he could feel Gojyo's body heat on his face. He thought he could smell him. Certainly, he could touch him and that was the best of all, the way he was allowed to do this, paid to do this. And how, when he accidentally brushed his forearm against Gojyo's crotch, it was not a complaint but a sigh that escaped Gojyo's lips.
Slowly, Hakkai rose to his feet and, without making eye contact, he started to dress Gojyo's upper body. He didn't know the word that the designer would use to define the piece of cloth that was to cover Gojyo's torso, but he couldn't care less. The fact was that it was barely enough to make a handkerchief with, and it was soft and transparent and it had to be attached with a special kind of glue at the shoulder and the sides. Sometimes Hakkai really loved Kanzeon's creations.
“Let your arms down, please,” Hakkai whispered.
Gojyo obliged. Hakkai could feel Gojyo's breath on his face as Gojyo exhaled. He was also aware that Gojyo was looking at him now, but Hakkai didn't reciprocate. He was not about to call their game, not now. Probably not ever, if he wanted to still be allowed to play tomorrow. And, oh, fuck yeah, he did want to. So he kept focused on his job, maybe a little closer to Gojyo than was strictly necessary, and maybe, in a unaccustomedly clumsy manner, he would make the mistake of grazing a nipple in his efforts to make the garment drape correctly, and Gojyo would swallow but say nothing, and Hakkai would part his lips but keep silent, too, and nothing would happen because they were just doing their job.
“Done,” Hakkai said, soft like a caress.
And Gojyo did say nothing, but he wanted to, because he stalled just a second more than was proper. And Hakkai still wouldn't look into his eyes but would spot through the corner of his eye how Gojyo's fingers would twitch in an effort not to reach out and touch him. And, in the end, Gojyo would just be called to get his ass moving and they would part abruptly, and then, only then, would Hakkai smile.
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