Loveless Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Hotel Suite ❯ Rythem and Passion ( Chapter 2 )

Part 2

 

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Hitomi's entire class lined up outside the lobby as she walked in to organize the rooms. Soubi privileged himself to follow her in. As she filled out the rooms and pairings, Soubi corrected her and changed it around a bit.

 

He was finally able to persuade her to let him room with Ritsuka instead of Yayoi rooming with his master. Yayoi would be paired with Yuiko.

 

Soubi came out with the key and gave it to Ritsuka. The younger boy looked at the card key and sighed, then turned to walk to his room with Soubi. They were there as a quick break point for a class field trip Ms. Hitomi had put together.

 

Ritsuka was hardly interested in being there, but he agreed to come because the teacher wouldn't stop nagging him about why he's sad, and he wanted a chance to get away from home for a little while.

 

Soubi walked in and put down his bag, which was incredibly tiny, only about the size of a small handbag. Ritsuka stared at the bag Yuiko probably dragged in, hoping to make him like her more.

 

Ritsuka started to pull out some of the things he'd need for the night as Soubi sat quietly in a seat and watched with a relaxed form.

 

Yayoi walked by and stuck his head in, “You two keep it down tonight. I don't want images of whatever you guys do in my head.” He stuck out his tongue at Ritsuka and left, closing the door behind him.

 

Ritsuka turned and rolled his eyes. Soubi was quiet for a moment, listening for the activities in the room next door. He heard the door slam, then open again before softly closing.

 

Yuiko happily bounced down the balcony outside before disappearing.

 

Soubi got up and grabbed the bed then pulled it across the room. He took off his shoes and crawled across the bed on all fours. He put his ear against the wall, straining because of his much less sensitive human ears.

 

Yayoi was putting away his belongings while Yuiko was probably off talking with friends.

 

The young man closed his eyes, arched his back and tilted his head up, “Ohhhhh Ritsuka.” He moaned silkily and loudly with deep undertones.

 

He started to rock his hips slowly and rhythmically, making the bed squeak at a slow and easy pace. Trying not to smile too much he continued, “Oh, Ritsuka, yes. Yes!”

 

Yuiko was at first appalled, then he decided to fight the homosexuality with his good ol' heterosexuality. “Yuiko, yes, touch me there.”

 

Soubi closed his eyes and continued rocking his hips, moaning loudly, “Ohh-oh! Yes! Oh Ritsuka please -oh- you're the best -oh- yes! More! Please! More!”

 

Yayoi groaned as well, “Oh, yes, Koiboto,” he cried out, “Ohh Yuiko-chan.”

 

Soubi continued, now rocking his hips into the air faster to continue the pulsing beat of the squeaks, in tune with his speeding pulse, “Ritsuka, please -oh- your so good to me -oh- yes!”

 

It was obvious that Yayoi was faking his cries of pleasure, considering Yuiko had not arrived… and that Yuiko would not tolerate such perverseness. But the competition still continued.

 

Yayoi and Soubi both grew louder until Ritsuka asked, sounding slightly disturbed, “What are you doing?”

 

Soubi came to a slow stop, “Yayoi was being rather narrow minded, I thought I'd show him my view on the situation.” He sat back on the bed with a sigh, “Sorry, was I being too noisy?”

 

Ritsuka stepped forward and crawled onto the bed, “Don't stop.” Soubi stared at his master with a slightly confused expression, the younger boy repeated, “Continue Soubi, its an order.”

 

Soubi shifted to sit with his knees in front of him, his legs bent outward, allowing him to sit between his ankles. He planted his hands in front of his knees and rocked his hips forward once.

 

The younger boy nodded breathlessly, then got enough air to order, “Go on.” Soubi lowered his head slightly; a little embarrassed to be watched so closely on such a solitary sexual act.

 

Ritsuka watched intently as he shed his jacket, then his shirt. He stood there for a moment, watching the smooth but definite movements of the older boy's hips. He finally reached forward and started undressing the young man before him, making sure not to hinder his movements.

 

Finally, the shorter boy pushed the other to the bed, sliding his legs under the others bent legs. “Soubi.”

 

The older boy lay back, breathing heavy and watching his master with a calculating gaze. Ritsuka noticed his slave had removed his ears and tail for the night. He stretched and reached into the bag on the nightstand.

 

Soubi opened his eyes when he felt something sliding in next to his ears. He recognized the band with furry ears on top with dislike. He rolled his eyes but allowed Ritsuka to slide the object on. He then watched as Ritsuka pulled out leather cuffs and strapped one of the leather cuffs onto Soubi's thin wrist, then snapped the other to his own, so he'd have control over that arm without making his slave uneasy about the toy.

 

He moved on to put his mouth at the base of Soubi's neck. The older boy moaned and turned his head to give him more room. He got up on his knees, propping the underside of Soubi's thighs into the top of Ritsuka's thighs.

 

The dark haired boy moved a hand down Soubi's firm stomach. His fingers brushed over the top button of the pants. The blonde's breath hitched and he twisted, trying to move that area of him away, not wanting to go that far.

 

Ritsuka continued what he was doing, ignoring the protest. Soubi tried to cover the area with his hand; Ritsuka took the thin wrist and pulled it away. The older boy made a few sounds of protest, and then resorted to pressing against the mattress, away from Ritsuka when the cries were ignored.

 

The younger boy allowed him to move away, taking the time to catch his breath. Soubi breathed heavily, resting his head on its side and closing his eyes, “Ritsuka, stop, please.”

 

Ritsuka asked, “Why?”

 

Soubi replied breathlessly, “Its- we- you and I- we just… shouldn't.” he opened his eyes and answered in an urgent voice, “You'll lose your ears!”

 

Ritsuka seemed to suddenly notice something and asked, “Seimei has taken you, why did he still have his ears when he died?” Soubi was silent; Ritsuka focused the slave under a heavy gaze, “Soubi, why didn't Seimei lose his ears?”

 

Soubi squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head. Ritsuka repeated his question. The older boy finally answered, “You don't lose your ears with the same sex, if your not… penetrated.”

 

Ritsuka chuckled before leaving more kisses over Soubi's chest, “That was a lie. I should punish you for that.” He teased, noticing the body beneath him tensed tremendously, he continued, “But I'll settle for you appeasing me instead.”

 

“You're too young Ritsuka, you don't know what your doing.”

 

“I'm 17 Soubi.” The younger boy reminded, “And I'm almost bigger than you now.”

 

“Please stop, I don't want to do this anymore.” Soubi begged, tugging at his captive wrist again.

 

The younger boy smiled and brushed his hips against the erection that was slowly forming in Soubi's pants. He laughed, “You're such a hypocrite Soubi.”

 

(Soubi is often accused of being a hypocrite because of the following examples. In the beginning he says that Ritsuka is too young for him to like, then kisses him later on. He paints and draws flowers and butterflies, but says he hates them. He says he will do anything Ritsuka demands and then refuses to tell him information about his brother. He says he hates pain and is not a masochist and then constantly tells Ritsuka he should punish him. Of course, there is a reason for each of these things.)

 

The blonde struggled slightly, knowing that inevitably, if he were ordered to do something, he would have to. The event was interrupted, however, by a shrill scream next door.

Ritsuka got up on his knees and headed for the door, stopping short when he was pulled back by the restraint on his arm. He looked at Soubi, whom the bond was attached to and urged, “Come on, its Yuiko!”

 

Soubi got out of the bed and followed Ritsuka to the open door next to theirs. Inside they saw Yuiko throwing stuff at Yayoi and screaming about how perverted he was.

 

The slightly taller boy chuckled, “I guess Yuiko came back and saw whatever Yayoi was doing.”

 

Ritsuka called Yuiko off, “Calm down and discuss it with your words.”

 

Yuiko put down the lamp and screamed, “Yayoi is gross! Yuiko doesn't want to be in a room with him!”

 

Hitomi made her way up to the room, she looked in and sighed, “Oh dear, I had a feeling this wouldn't work.” She bit her lip and looked around. Upon seeing Ritsuka she decided, “Yayoi can room with Ritsuka and Soubi.”

 

Both boys were visibly distressed by this choice. Soubi was less than thrilled because he had little interest in the odd little cat boy. Ritsuka was rather disturbed with the situation for visually obvious reasons…

 

(Part 3 is going to be incredibly short. It's mainly a prologue for Part 4 which is full of BDSM.)

Respond: Do you like the pairing of Soubi X Seimei or Soubi X Ritsuka better?