Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ A Not so Innocent Night ❯ The Call ( Chapter 1 )

Title: A not so Innocent Night
Author: Kitsune Spirit
Rating: NC-17 at a later date
Pairing: Ran x ?? *You'll find the answer in part 3*
Type: Lemon, AU, PWP, and Escort fic.
Warning: Reference to Escorts, and payments for sex… graphic yaoi sex ^__^

Spoilers: None, unless you count Ran's name.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Just the plot idea.

Summary: AU When Yohji invites Ran to the opening of his new club, Ran not wanting to go alone, hires an escort just for the party… the escort has other ideas.

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A not so innocent night.

Part1

Violet-blue eyes slowly scanned down the column of a local paper. Looking through the adverts at the back, Fujimiya Ran flushed slightly at the types of `services' being offered by the many men and woman featured on the pages. He couldn't believe he'd been driven to such a new low as to find company for a night out via an escort agency.

His first thoughts were to go to the club alone, but the bold `bring a friend' on the invitation that he'd received the day before was an almost slap in the face. Not only did he not have any friends, except the few he'd left behind when he'd left for college but he didn't have a `friend' to bring along. Rather than going alone and facing the Spanish inquisition from one, Yohji Kudou, he'd decided to hire an escort. It was innocent, harmless fun, and though he'd seen program's on what specials were offered by these people, it didn't stop him scouring the ads of at least three papers.

Ran's best friend of almost four years now, had sent him an invitation inviting him to the opening of his new club, a few miles out of where Ran lived. `Passion Play' was already set to become a hit, and Ran knew that if he turned up dateless he'd be ridiculed for the rest of the night. It wasn't that Yohji was a bad friend, he honestly wanted to see Ran happy, but the red haired man had forced himself into his work, and had never gone out to meet someone. By the age of twenty-one, he was still effectively, single, and a virgin. He'd never minded it before, it was something to keep until the right time he thought, and unlike Yohji, he didn't want a sordid past. He didn't see Yohji as a slut though really, the tall blonde was a playboy, with both sexes, but he did have the capacity to truly love someone. He was renowned throughout the clubbing industry for bringing suitable patrons into the bars. This, with the temptation of a night with him, even if it rarely happened that he took someone home. He was choosy, he liked sex, and he liked romance, but his heart was a different matter, he kept it separate from his conquests, and when he found that special someone it would be that much more memorable and right.

Crumpling the paper in his hand slightly, Ran sighed. He raised a hand to his forehead and rubbed at his temples where a headache was forming.

"I shouldn't care what Yohji thinks". But he did, and that was bothering him. He knew the blonde was right though, and that he should be out dating, not buried in law books. His sister was proud of him, but even Aya-chan thought he deserved a bit of company, some happiness, and she teased him endlessly. Many times she'd set him up with dates, and he'd not had the heart to tell her they weren't the right sex. Although dateless, he'd had his crushes before, even on Yohji. It was a stupid crush that ended in an embarrassed kiss and a lot of teasing later through the years, but they'd become closer friends because of it. It was almost as if that crush allowed Yohji the right to tease him incessantly, and Ran never forgot about it. It had become an ongoing joke and Ran knew that Yohji held no malice in his words.

"Must be something. Come on Ran, think".

He pouted slightly as he turned to the back of the fourth paper. Scanning the pages he skimmed past the female escorts, and men for women only until he came across an advert at the very bottom. It was a service for men, that offered both men and woman escorts, and out of all the adverts he had searched through, it seemed like this one was the only possible choice. At least this way, he could expect something that would be worth his money. He felt slightly dirty and strange for using it, but he conceded that it had grown to be an everyday thing for some people.

Resigning himself to it, he called the number, twirling the cord of his phone around his fingers until the other line clicked on.

"Hello, Escorts for all, how may I help?"

Ran blushed and froze, unable to speak. It was only a second prompting from the other end of the phone that brought him back to where he was.

"Um, hello… I-I'd like to book an escort".

The woman on the other end paused for a split second before her amused, yet understanding voice replied, "That -is- what we're here for sir".

Ran squeezed his eyes tightly shut, his cheeks flaming red at his own babbling.

"Oh yes… well you see… it's for a clubbing event, a party… I need someone with… I don't know, that type of look, but it's just for that… none of the…specials".

His voice broke at the end of that and he gulped slightly, ever closer to putting the phone down.

"Of course sir, but that is what you will discuss with your escort anyway. Some have rules, and may not even do the… specials". Her tone was even more amused by now and Ran could just picture her laughing quietly. "We have people for all occasions, all different looks, ages, shapes and sizes but specifics first. What sex would sir like?"

He never thought it would be this hard, and tugged at the collar of his shirt, wondering why it was suddenly so suffocating in his room.

"M-male please".

At the other end of the line, the young receptionist started clicking up statistics on the company computer, imputing the data as she got it. She dealt with people like Ran everyday, shy in phoning up at first, but they always appeared to relax after a while.

"Do you have any requirements, like would you want them younger, older, brunette, blonde… hairy, smooth?"

Ran coughed down the line and dropped the receiver; he couldn't believe what he was being asked.

"Sir? Sir, are you there sir?"

Ran hesitantly picked the receiver back up, and undid the top button of his shirt so it didn't feel so claustrophobic.

"Yes, I'm here".

He coughed into his other hand, and ran a hand through his hair, imaging his face to be brighter that that, if that was possible.

"Ah good… sorry Sir, I know this must be tricky but it helps us match you to one of our employees, you don't want to spend your evening with someone you don't find cute".

Ran nodded to himself and closed his eyes. He took a deep breath before opening them again and tried to picture someone. He didn't know what he wanted in a date, his tastes were different to Yohji now, but he'd not really been looking.

"I…I'd like someone different, exotic maybe… light coloured hair, or something dyed… or… I don't know...sorry, this is kind of weird for me".

He sighed softly, depressively, and the phone was silent for a moment as the girl typed up his answers. "It's okay sir, it's usually more difficult for first time buyers. I've got a few different people here that could be suited for your needs. Is their anything more specific you'd like?"

Ran had to think… he tried to remember people on television or in the street that he'd seen, something that caught his eye but he couldn't think or anything, no-one had been special enough to catch his eye. No one had, had that special something he'd wanted.

"I don't know. I'd like someone younger is possible… the rest… I want someone distinctive, someone different to most others".

He didn't know what he was going to get, and knew he should be playing it safe and ask for someone more ordinary, but he was paying for the service and it'd be something new to experience, why waste it.

"I think I have the perfect person for you sir. Exotic, sexy, an incredible dancer, flirt, and much loved by our party going clients. He's open all week unless something comes in, would you like to book him?"

Thinking slowly over it, he waited a few moments to think.

"I think I would… the opening, the party that is, is Friday night. Is that okay?"

"Of course sir, now we just need your phone number so that he may call you and you can both sort out arrangements. Payment and other costs will be arranged with him. We will contact him first though to see if he's free and phone you back to confirm".

Ran gulped. This was it; he was going to do it. He didn't know what to expect but as he gave his phone number and details, he couldn't help but be excited.

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