Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Aphrodisiac ❯ Aphrodisiac ( Chapter 2 )

Here's part 2. Lemony : p.

Aphrodisiac 2

/Damn it/ Yoji thought stomping into his room, /why didn't Aya say anything? Because he's Aya the Ice Prince that's why/, threw the door open, "wh'ts goin' o'?" Yoji ignored his half asleep lover. Searching the drawers on the bedside table slamming them shut as he came up empty handed. "Yoji?" Yoji paused realizing that he was worrying Ken.

"Sorry koi." Yoji sat on the bed with a huff. Ken curled up behind him.

"What's going on?" Yoji swallowed how was he going to explain this to him.

"Aya…" the words lost him.

"What about Aya?" Was it him or did Ken sound jealous.

"Somebody drugged him." Ken laughed softly.

"Is that all well then I'm sure he'll be able to take care of himself so why are you so uptight." Yoji stood.

"It's not that kind of drug Ken."

"What are you saying Yoji?" he heard the rustle of cloth as his koi moved off the bed.

"That Aya won't be able to handle this on his own." Yoji turned to face Ken. "Ken, koi, it was an aphrodisiac."

"Yoji you can't be thinking…"Yoji nodded cutting off the rest of the sentence. "But Yoji didn't we agree that we'd both take him if he agreed to it."

"Yes we did but… Ken… he hasn't agreed. He needs…"

"Fuck what he needs Yoji." Ken suddenly burst out.

"Ken listen to me."

"Why Yoji. Why just you why not let Omi do it or let that bastard do it on his own." Ken was yelling now.

"Because Omi isn't here and Ken I think it was something those scientists were working on. Who knows what kind off affects leaving it alone could have."

"Oh so I'm supposed to just say `go ahead' and watch my lover walk out that door into the arms of another man. If you do this then we're over."

"Ken…" a creak in the hall cut him off. Ken stiffened.

Aya lay still of a few minutes listening to Yoji and Ken argue finally he composed himself and made a decision, he'd go down to the mission room and wait this thing out. At least down there he could be as loud as he wanted and not disturb anyone. Wrapping himself in a black bathrobe Aya slowly crept out of his room and down the hall he was just past Yoji and Ken's door when the floor creaked. Fuck how could he have forgotten the floorboard that the kept loose to alert them of intruders? The room behind him suddenly got quiet taking his chances Aya walked as quickly as he could without running to the stairs. He knew he shouldn't be testing Yoji's patience right now since the older man had very clearly and threateningly told him to stay put. He got three stairs down when an arm wrapped itself around his throat almost pulling his off balance. "God damn it Aya can't you, for once, listen to me?" Another arm locked around his waist pulling his effortlessly off his feet and to the top of the stairs. "Didn't I tell you to stay in your room?" Aya tried to swing his arm back but the arm around his throat moved and caught his mid way. "Fuck I've never met anyone so stubborn." Yoji had made the comment more to himself that the struggling red head in his arms. Yoji quickly spun Aya to face him pinning the younger man's arms behind his back. Yoji moved in for the kill with the same swiftness and efficiency that made him the assassin he was. Aya's struggles lessened before fully ceasing as he found himself thoroughly kissed like he'd never been kissed before. He forgot where he was and with whom he was. All that mattered was the kiss and nothing else.

Yoji knew the exact moment that Abyssinian had surrendered. The usually stoical red head rubbed up against him. Yoji almost gasped in surprise as Aya slipped his tongue into his mouth and started fighting for dominance, Yoji broke the kiss smirking at the noise Aya made. "Sorry Red but we're going to do this my way or not at all." The shorter man was panting his face flushed, eyes half lidded, lips swollen. Yoji had always known that the other man was beautiful but damn he was almost angelic now in a kind of sick, arousing way.

"Damn you Yoji." Ken seethed from the door.

"Ken?" Aya seemed to notice him for the first time. Ken threw a tube at the couple in hall before storming back into the room and slamming the door. Yoji sighed turning his attention back to the man in his arms. Aya wouldn't look at him.

"Come on Aya lets get this done." Yoji let go of the other man taking his arm in a firm yet gentle grip.

"But Ken?"

"Don't worry about him he'll get over it." Yoji started pulling Aya back to his room.

"But you and he…"

"Are over right now." Entering Yoji tossed Aya away and locking the door he started to shed his cloths.

Aya knew he was blushing but he was also scared. He had never seen Yoji so angry he was afraid that if he fought and argued Yoji might hurt him. He hadn't been a willing party the last time he had been with a man and he didn't really want to face anger on his second time around. He was also feeling guilty about being the cause of the blonde's breakup with Ken, true he was jealous of what they had but they were happy and he hadn't wanted to see that destroyed. Yoji stood there with his back to him naked. "Yoji. I…" Yoji turned and stalked silently over to him. Aya found himself backing away from the intimidating figure. Yoji stopped his advance.

"Aya come here." The blonde's voice had taken a silky tone that reminded Aya of the erection between his legs and thing that caused it. In the rush of events in the hall he had forgotten how aroused he was. Slowly approaching Yoji, Aya came to a stop inches away. Yoji brought his hand up. Aya flinched as the hand touched his face then closed his eyes in pleasure at the simple touch as that same hand cupped his cheek. "Sorry I scared you." Yoji leaned down placing a light kiss on his throat.

"You didn't." Aya said between breaths as he moaned. He felt Yoji smile against his throat before he placed another kiss this time lower. Aya moaned again

"So sensitive Abyssinian."

Yoji continued lower gently pushing the robe out of his way until he reached one of Aya's nipples sucking on the small pink nub Yoji felt his own erection grow as he listened to the sounds that Aya was making. Hands tangled into his hair trying to push him lower. Yoji growled and bit harshly on the nub in his mouth, the man above him groaned in pain. He knew Aya didn't need any foreplay but Yoji was considering this punishment and he wasn't going to go easy just because the other man was under the influence of a drug. Slowly backing the younger man up until the bed was right behind them Yoji slowly lowered Aya down onto his back. Taking a moment to look at his teammate Yoji was amazed. If he thought Aya was beautiful before he had no idea how to describe him like this. All flushed and breathless, partly covered in black cloth that set the palness of alabaster skin and color of his hair off so perfectly. Aya was like a statue of perfection come to life. His eyes were the most breathtaking of all they had darkened to a sunset purple, never before had Yoji noticed the flecks of dark grey, blue, and even some red that gave his eyes an almost unnatural look. Tarring his gaze away from Aya's face Yoji reminded himself what he was here to do and why, kissing his way down Aya's body he pulled the suddenly unnaturally offensive garment away.

Aya had almost gotten his breath only to scream it out again as Yoji took his shaft into his mouth. No other blowjob he'd ever had could compare to what Yoji was doing now. This man was in fact as good as he claimed. Aya never noticed the finger that Yoji had lubricated until it ran down his cleft to his entrance. Aya fought the frightening memories that threatened to surface. One finger entered, "Christ Aya. You're all scarred down here. What…" Aya sat up grabbing a fist full of honey blond hair silencing Yoji with a kiss. He didn't want to have any questions asked. He couldn't talk about it; not now.

"Forget about that, my last lover was rough that's all. Please Yoji don't keep me waiting." Aya breathed trying to keep tears at bay hoping Yoji bought his rouse. He did, at least for now, and proceeded on taking extra care. Even with all the stretching and lubrication when Yoji entered him there was some pain. Not as much as he had thought there should have been but some still. Aya couldn't help but feel some gratefulness that Yoji had agreed to his request to be seated on top facing the blond. The blond didn't need to know the reasons behind it. Yoji was gentle the whole time, thrust slowly at first and waiting until Aya told him to go faster or harder before complying, always making sure he hit Aya's pleasure center. No wonder Ken and all his other lovers liked to have sex so much; Yoji had to be the most considerate lover out there. He didn't even allow himself to cum until Aya did. The final climax was like a damn breaking everything that had been held back all night was suddenly released, Aya had never cum so hard the feeling was indescribable.

Yoji sat waiting for Aya to stop shuddering. Once the red haired man got his senses back Yoji was sure that he would kick him out but instead Aya didn't move other then to throw his arms around Yoji's neck and cry. What was behind this sudden emotion that Aya was displaying he didn't know and right now he didn't care his friend was hurt by something. Cries like this were only voiced when an individual was truly in pain. "Aya what's wrong? Did I hurt you? " Aya shook his head.

"Now you're going to go back to Ken and I… I want…"

"What Aya? What do you want?" Aya sat back up shaking his head again.

"Nothing that you can give. Just… please… Yoji stay for tonight." A little disturbed by this new side of his friend Yoji nodded a little unsure if he was making the right decision. Aya smiled the first genuine smile Yoji had ever seen on his face. Retrieving a wash cloth Yoji cleaned both of them up, Aya already being mostly asleep. The sheets could wait till morning since most of the mess had ended up on the older man anyway. When he lay back down Aya curled up resting his head on Yoji's chest tracing random symbols on the older mans abdomen. Yoji had just started to drift off when Aya poked him.

"What."

"Why didn't you cum before me?" Yoji chuckled.

"Because, Aya, I have never, in the past, came before my partners and I wasn't about to start." Aya was silent and Yoji was just drifting off again when he heard a whisper.

"My name is Ran." And a light kiss on his lips.

~OWARI~ (Sequel in the works.)