Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ a few drinks in Aya ❯ Chapter 7

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
7



Aya hated this mission. The bondage bar was not something he was comfortable with, especially with a leash around his neck that Yohji pulled him around by. They had to fit in so that they could get close to the target. Unfortunately there was more than one target, so they had to wait for them.

Yohji was having way too much fun with this. Yohji had set a girlie drink in front of him and was grinning like the Cheshire cat.

Yohji had even slapped him on the rear a few times. Aya was going to kill him when they got home.

Omi and Ken were both too young to come inside, so they were scouting around outside. One of the targets was already inside and had already noticed them. The man had leered at them for a minute before getting himself a drink.

He was glad Yohji knew what to do in this situation, because he didn’t have a clue. Kaito had kissed him a few times in public to mark his claim. It had made him uncomfortable, to say the least. Hell, he’d been uncomfortable when they’d kissed behind closed doors, and not because he didn’t want to, but because he was new at everything. And here he was with Yohji, feeling as out of place as he had back then.

“Calm down,” Yohji said very quietly. Aya looked him in the eye. Had he been that obvious? Yohji reached out and cupped his cheek. His hand was warm, it actually felt nice. Aya had to mentally shake himself to keep from dwelling on it too much.

Yohji leaned in and kissed along his jaw. Aya went with it, letting Yohji tilt his head back and run his tongue down the side of his neck. Aya shivered, it felt really good. Yohji chuckled as he trailed the kisses back up toward his mouth. Yohji’s hands were sliding around his waist, pulling him closer. Aya let him guide him up until he was straddling Yohji’s lap.

He had to force himself not to tense up as Yohji’s lips crushed against his, nudging his mouth open. Yohji seemed to be enjoying himself way too much as he claimed his mouth in a searing kiss.

Yohji kissed across his cheek to his ear.

“you okay?” Yohji asked. Aya didn’t say anything. To tell the truth, he really didn’t know if he was okay or not. “The target’s coming this way,” Yohji whispered, lightly biting at the edge of Aya’s ear. Aya almost pulled away, but forced himself to stay calm, to let Yohji lead the act.

He hated missions like this, where he couldn’t just hide somewhere and sneak up on his targets. No, missions like this he had to act like he was comfortable in rooms full of people. He had to force himself not to turn around an clock anyone that smacked him on the rear as he walked by.

No, he’d rather hide in the shadows any day. He was just glad Yohji knew what he was doing. He didn’t even have his sword on him. Where would he hide it? His leather pants and mesh shirt left little to the imagination. Yohji’s weapon was easy to conceal, so they weren’t completely unarmed.

Aya jumped when a hand slid over his shoulders. He turned his head to face the target, who was grinning wickedly at him.

“You two are so beautiful. Why don’t you come with me. I can show you a really good time.” The man’s fingers tugged lightly on one of Aya’s eartails. He was going to enjoy killing this bastard! It would even help relieve the stress caused by that idiot Kaito.

“What exactly did you have in mind?” Yohji asked, his hands moving up and down Aya’s back before settling on Aya’s hips and thrusting up hard against him. Aya gasped, his head snapping around to face Yohji. The man had better be doing this because of the mission!

“Well, your baby here has a nice ass. I’d love to spank it. The things you and I can do to him! I’ll bet he has a pretty scream,” the man’s voice was like velvet. Aya shuddered at the image he had in his mind. He saw himself inbetween the two, with both of them inside him. He was repulsed by the idea. There was no way in hell!

“Oh, I can assure you he does!”

So now they were following the man upstairs. He supposed he should’ve guessed a place like this would have an upstairs. Aya went still when he saw the other targets waiting in the room.

Aya launched himself at the man that had touched him, grabbing him by the chin and snapping his neck. Yohji paused, startled by Aya’s attack.

Aya grabbed the second one, grabbing him by the head and slamming him to the ground, beating his head on it over and over and over while Yohji unleashed his wires on the third man.

Aya was panting when he let go of the man. That had felt good. It had been worth all of the touching and kissing Yohji had put him through.

He smiled at Yohji. Oh, it was a good night.