Loveless Fan Fiction / Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Hotel Suite ❯ The love below~ ( Chapter 3 )

Part 3

 

Ritsuka was buttoning up his pajamas quietly, staring at himself in the mirror.

 

Soubi sat silently in a chair, he appeared to be bored, but to someone who could read him better than the children that surrounded him, he was quite irritated.

 

Yayoi was the only thing breaking the silence, stomping around and demanding that they must follow all his rules about proper hetero and homo conduct.

 

To say the least, neither were taking notes.

 

Soubi, finally too irritated to sit and listen to the boy ramble, got up and slowly walked over to his master.

 

Ritsuka didn't see the older boy coming. He was bent over the counter staring in the mirror as he brushed his teeth.

 

Soubi surprised him slightly when he wrapped his arms loosely around the younger boy's body.

 

The boy put down the rag he'd just wiped up his face with. He tilted his head up and Soubi tilted his own down, his thin blonde hair cascading over his shoulders to dance across the sides of Ritsuka's face.

 

“Beloved.” The young boy stated, looking up into the liquid eyes of his pet.

 

Soubi smiled, leaning down a little more to rest his chin in the soft dark hair of his master.

 

“And absolutely none of that you perverts!” Yayoi screeched from across the room.

 

Ritsuka and Soubi remained gazing into each other's eyes for a moment. Agatsuma Soubi lifted his head and appeared to brush his hair back, turning his head slightly.

 

During this turn of the head he shot a scathing glare at Yayoi.

 

Yayoi's gray tipped, black ears stood straight up before lying down against his skull, his eyes widened with a bit of fear.

 

Ritsuka admonished, only loudly enough for Soubi to hear, “Behave yourself Soubi.”

 

The older man nodded, “Yes Ritsuka.”

 

Ritsuka turned, slipping out of Soubi's hold and walking towards the bed.

 

Yayoi watched cautiously, as if he expected Ritsuka to either slip off his pants and dive in, or call Yuiko in to join him under the covers.

 

The 17-year-old boy slid into the bed and put his cell phone on vibrate, Yayoi did the same, out of courtesy.

 

They both pulled the covers up and rolled away from each other.

 

Soubi finished washing his face and loosened his collar slightly for the night, then turned off the lights and climbed into the bed between the two boys.

 

In the darkness the blonde reached out for his master to pull the body closer.

 

Suddenly a hand gripped his collar and pulled him down, somewhat roughly, into a kiss.

 

Soubi relaxed and allowed his master to keep the possessive hold as he pulled the body closer to himself, returning the passionate kiss.

 

~*~

 

Ritsuka wearily blinked his eyes open when he felt the vibration of the cell phone in his pocket. He took out the mobile device and turned off the alarm then checked the time.

 

The young adult quickly typed a message to Yayoi, hoping the boy would wake up when he sent the text message.

 

In moments Yayoi twitched and lazily pulled his phone out of his chest pocket, flipping it open and reading the message.

 

 

 

From: Ritsuka

 

To: Yayoi

 

Message sent: 1: 34 A.M.

 

Message:

 

Yayoi-kun, go hang out or whatever in Yuiko's room or something for a while. I've got plans for Soubi and I.

 

Try not to wake him, and don't slam the door on the way out.

 

 

 

Yayoi's eyes widened and he glanced over at Soubi who was dead asleep. He slowly slipped out of the bed and put on his shoes before leaving as quickly as he could.

 

Ritsuka smiled to himself, “Thanks Yayoi.”

 

The adolescent quietly got out of bed and crept across the room. He opened his bag and pulled out his supplies then came back to the bed.

 

He pulled back the covers, revealing the rest of Soubi's body.

 

Slowly, he pulled his safety scissors out of the rest of his supplies and climbed onto the bed, slowly cutting away the cloth covering Soubi's chest.

 

He would have just removed it and spared the garments but he was afraid that such movement could wake the man. After completely cutting the garments, he lifted them off the body, exposing Soubi's perfect chest.

 

Ritsuka stared at the chest and admired it, restraining himself from tasting the flesh yet.

 

Carefully, Ritsuka coaxed the body to roll over. Soubi resisted at first but found his side to be somewhat comfortable, especially if that hand stopped nagging his side.

 

With Soubi finally on his stomach, his head resting on his arms, Ritsuka was able to get out his padded, black cuffs.

 

Using extreme caution not to wake the blonde he took the slender wrists and clicked the cuffs shut around them.

 

Ritsuka let out a breath he was holding, now that even if Soubi woke up, he wouldn't get out of this.

 

The young master scooted down on the bed till he was hovering over Soubi's knees, his shoulders over the blonde's hips.

 

Ritsuka reached down and gripped the sides of the night pants, pulling them down slowly, revealing that Soubi didn't fancy underwear.

 

He pulled them down lower, slowly, revealing more of Soubi's lush, curved rump as he moved further down.

 

When the pants were finally off, Ritsuka threw them across the room, returning his attention to the naked man before him.

 

Since Soubi was not yet awake, he decided to play with the sensual body before him to he awoke.

 

Ritsuka's hands settled on the firm cheeks beneath him. They were perfect, not flat but not too round, following a curve that fit his hands just perfectly.

 

He kneaded at the firm globes for a moment before sliding his hands down so his palms rested on the underside of the cheeks where they met the thighs.

 

Without warning he spread the globes, revealing the small rosy pucker between them.

 

Ritsuka's jaw dropped and he stilled as he admired the small pink opening. He used his foot to pull a tube of lubricant.

 

He pushed Soubi's legs apart, opening his cheeks somewhat.

 

As he stared at the pink pucker, Ritsuka applied lubricant to his fingers.

 

Ritsuka reached up with his free hand and spread one of Soubi's cheeks, slowly slipping one on his fingers in.

 

He groaned with pleasure as the anus instinctively tightened around his digit, trying to force the intruder back out.

 

Ignoring the protesting muscles he worked the finger in and out repeatedly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sorry this chapter was so bad. X___x

I'll make it up to you and stop writing crap.