Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Cause and Effect Arc ❯ Hau`oli la hanau Aya ( Chapter 6 )

Thank you once again to the lovely Tameiki for the time and effort it took to beta this story. *hugs* You are the best.

 

Yohji took one last drag of his cigarette then crushed it out in the ashtray that rested on the small table next to him. He leaned against the railing to admire the view of Diamond Head while he expelled a lungful of smoke. Yohji turned and went into the beautifully decorated room with its comfortable king-sized bed he'd reserved for their vacation.

“Aya, hurry up. We don't want to be late for our dinner reservation.” Yohji called out to his lover who was still in the bathroom.

“We've got time. Besides, if you hadn't taken an hour in here, I'd be done already.” Aya answered when he opened the bathroom door dressed only in black cotton dress slacks. He walked over to the closet and mumbled under his breath, “The gods only know what takes you so long to get ready.”

“I heard that!” Yohji said as he grabbed his boyfriend around the waist to hug him close. “I guess I'll let it pass this time, since it's your birthday.”

“Yohji, if we don't want to be late, you'll let me go so I can finish getting dressed.” Aya said with a beleaguered sigh.

Yohji nuzzled Aya's neck before releasing him. He watched Aya take the tags off his new Aloha shirt before putting it on. Of course, Aya chose black. At least it had hints of barely visible pale silver and gray flowers to liven it up. Yohji was also wearing one over a pair of khakis. His shirt was a riot of light tan and dusty blue flowers over a cream colored base, more in keeping with the local flavor.

Yohji checked to make sure he had the keycard in his wallet before they left the room. Several minutes later, they were out of the hotel and walking down Kalakaua Avenue toward their destination. Yohji had made dinner reservations at a popular restaurant located directly on Waikiki Beach.

“We should be seated just a little before sunset. After dinner, we'll come back to the room and watch the fireworks from the balcony. How's that sound?” Yohji asked.

Aya nodded and said, “You've planned every bit of today, haven't you? I mean, how did you find that restaurant in Kailua? The blueberry pancakes were delicious.”

Yohji just grinned. “I got into a conversation with the poolside waitress the other day. She lives in Kailua and suggested that if we wanted some great food, to give that place a try. Since its location is out of the way, I didn't think they'd get many tourists.”

“The customers seemed to be mostly locals. I think I could eat there several times and not be disappointed. Maybe we can go again for a late lunch tomorrow after we finish site-seeing on that side of the island?”

“Now who's planning things?” Yohji teased. “You just want to try that cheesecake you were staring at when I paid the bill.”

A few minutes later, they arrived at the restaurant and Yohji went to check in with one of the hostesses. The young woman told him it would be a few minutes before their table was ready and suggested they wait at the bar.

“Let's go order a drink. When they're ready to seat us, they'll let us know.” Yohji led the way to the bar where they placed an order. He convinced Aya to try one of the tropical drinks and ordered one of his own.

In just a few moments the bartender set their concoctions in front of them. Yohji smiled as he watched Aya take a sip of his blue drink and, with a surprised look on his face, quickly took another sip. Yohji tried his own cocktail savoring the cool, sweet taste of the drink. “Hmm. Not bad. So, what do you think? Do you like your drink? Want to try some of mine?”

“I like it. It's very refreshing.” Aya said and looked suspiciously at Yohji's drink. “What's in yours?”

Yohji picked up the drink menu and read, “Hawaiian juices and 151 Rum. Tastes good… Try it.” Yohji offered his glass to Aya who took a small drink.

“I like mine better.” Aya commented after a pause.

Shortly thereafter, the hostess came and escorted them into the dining room. Yohji was pleased to see that they had gotten a beachside table with a perfect view of the sun setting over the ocean.

Yohji glanced over the menu after they sat down. “Should we order an appetizer? The wontons look good.”

“Whatever you want to try is fine with me. You're the picky eater.” Aya said before he returned his attention the menu.

“I'm not `picky', I'm `selective'.”

“Hn.” Apparently, Aya wasn't convinced.

The waitress stopped by to take their order and then told them that, whenever they were ready, to help themselves to the salad bar, but if they wanted to wait for their appetizer first, it would be up shortly. Yohji nodded his thanks to woman.

He looked at his companion who was staring at the beautiful sunset, the colors of the sky were reflected in Aya's eyes. During times like these Yohji was amazed that Aya was his lover. The man was just so gorgeous and seemingly unaware of how attractive he was. Yohji turned to gaze at the setting sun but, before long, the arrival of their appetizer interrupted him.

“This is really good.” Yohji commented and took another bite of the wonton filled with crabmeat, cream cheese and macadamia nuts.

Aya nodded in agreement, “Good choice. Try some of the mustard-plum sauce on it.”

They finished the appetizer while they watched the sun set over the Pacific. As darkness closed around them, several men dressed in loin cloths lit the torches set all along the beach. The flames from the torches now cast a romantic glow throughout the dining area. Yohji was very happy with his choice of restaurant.

The waitress returned to remove their plates and Yohji ordered a bottle of wine to go with dinner. After getting salads and returning to their table, Yohji asked, “So, how's your birthday so far?”

The smile that graced Aya's face caused Yohji's breath to catch just a bit. Yohji treasured each and every rare smile from his lover.

“Wonderful. I can't remember the last time I had such a lovely day. Thank you for making it so special.” Aya paused to take bite of his salad. “You really should've taken a ride around the island on the ultra-light. The views were incredible.”

Yohji shook his head, “No, thank you. If I'm going to be up that high, it's going to be on a full jet or the top of a mountain with land under my feet. I still don't know what I was thinking to let you go up in that contraption, let alone surprise you with the reservation. They just don't look safe.”

“They're safer than a plane. If the engine stops, you just glide to the ground. You don't crash,” Aya explained for the third time that day.

Yohji still wasn't convinced, but timely arrival of the waitress with their entrees, saved him from responding. Even though there were plenty of island specialty dishes available, the one thing that Yohji loved was well prepared beef. He'd ordered the prime rib special while Aya ordered something called Onaga. This turned out to be a type of red snapper baked with seasoning and covered with a glaze.

Aya and Yohji leisurely ate their dinner and talked about how much fun they'd had snorkeling the previous day. As the waitress cleared the dishes, the discussion moved on to what they hoped to see on the island of Maui, which was their next destination at the end of the week.

Yohji poured the last of the wine into their glasses then he leaned in and said in a low voice, “You know, I'd like to get back to that lonely stretch of beach we found the other night and relive the experience.”

The heat flared in Aya's eyes as he said, “So would I”.

The words uttered in a low bedroom voice caused an immediate reaction to Yohji's cock. `Should've waited until we were alone to mention the beach,' Yohji thought as he tried to subtly shift his sudden erection into a more comfortable position.

Luckily, he was distracted from his dilemma by the return of their waitress to see if they wanted to order dessert. For half a second, Yohji contemplated informing her that it was Aya's birthday, but he didn't relish the thought of Aya locking him out of their room later. Especially since he had big plans for tonight. Yohji didn't think his lover would appreciate the waiters and waitresses singing the happy birthday song to him.

He saw Aya start to shake his head `no', when he interrupted, “We'll have one Hula Pie and two forks.”

Aya waited until the waitress walked away before he spoke, “I'm so full I don't even want to think about more food.”

“Aya, it's an island specialty, you don't have eat too much. Just try a couple bites. It's mostly just macadamia nut ice cream covered in hot fudge with whipped cream on the side.” Yohji knew he had Aya the minute his eyes glazed over in anticipation of the treat.

To his delight, he'd recently discovered that Aya had a sweet tooth which he didn't often indulge. “Besides, we can walk it off when we go to the beach. There'll still be plenty of time before the fireworks start and we'll have a perfect view from our balcony. That's one of the reasons why I reserved a room facing the ocean.”

“Okay, maybe one bite.”

Yohji just grinned.

****

Aya kicked his sandals off before walking over to open the patio door and going out on the balcony. He took a deep breath of flower scented air and sighed in contentment. Resting his forearms against the rail, he soon became lost in thought; the stroll on the beach under the full moon had been nice. They'd held hands and watched the waves wash ashore as they walked leisurely back to the hotel.

Aya's mood turned just a little melancholy when his thoughts strayed to his sister, whom he'd not seen in over two years. He missed her terribly, but stayed out of her life in order to protect her from his enemies. Manx gave him periodic updates to let him know she was safe and well. One of the reasons he wished to watch the fireworks tonight was because Aya-chan had always loved them. Every festival they ever attended, she'd made them stay until the display finished.

Aya forced his mood to lighten. He wasn't being fair to Yohji by being gloomy, not when his lover had gone to such lengths in order to give Aya a happy birthday, and a wonderful day it had been. Aya never ceased to be amazed whenever he thought about Yohji loving him. Everything the man said and did proved how much he cared. Deep down, he didn't feel he deserved such a love and wondered what Yohji saw in him, but Aya was not going to argue because he'd never been this content before. Even more surprising was that he loved Yohji back. Maybe even more than Yohji loved him, a small voice said. It was a secret fear that he kept buried whenever he thought of how easily Yohji could break his heart.

He felt strong arms snake their way around his waist so he straightened and leaned back into Yohji's embrace. Aya tilted his head to the side when Yohji started to suck and nibble on his neck.

“You taste so good,” Yohji whispered against his skin.

Aya shivered when hot air ghosted over his moist neck. He turned around and pulled Yohji's head down for a slow, wet, open-mouthed kiss. Tongue slid against tongue to tease and coax. Aya moved his hands down, slipping under Yohji's shirt to caress his lover's back. Thrusting his hips forward, he rubbed their awakening erections together.

Long minutes passed until Aya heard the first of the fireworks begin. He dragged his mouth away from Yohji's then turned around to watch the show above. Yohji continued to suckle his neck while one hand snuck under Aya's shirt to tweak a hardened nipple, the other hand moved to cover the bulge in Aya's pants.

“Yohji, I want to watch the fireworks.” Aya closed his eyes for a moment in pleasure at the sensation of Yohji's hand on his cock.

“It's okay. Don't let me stop you.” Yohji applied more pressure as his hand moved over Aya's crotch.

Aya knew Yohji was trying to distract him on purpose, but he was determined not to give in to his playful lover. He forced his eyes open to watch the impressive display as Yohji moved his hands to pop the button of Aya's pants and slowly pulled the zipper down. He was about to protest that someone might see them, when Yohji tugged him back to the corner of the balcony where they would be hidden from view.

“Now, let's see how long you want to watch the fireworks.” Yohji said, with a hint of smug satisfaction in his tone.

Yohji slid out from between Aya and the wall so that he could face his lover. He pushed Aya against the wall and dropped to his knees. Aya could hardly keep his eyes focused on the colorful display above when Yohji pulled his slacks and underwear half-way down his legs. Yohji cursed when Aya's shirt dropped to cover his erection. He grabbed the shirt in both hands and just yanked. Buttons flew everywhere, but Aya had no breath to protest because suddenly, moist velvet heat enveloped his cock.

“Yoh-ji.” Aya stuttered when his lover started to apply suction while moving an agile tongue against the base of his shaft. He tried to concentrate on the pyrotechnics as Yohji sucked and nibbled on his cock with such skill. After several minutes, Yohji pulled back and the air hitting Aya's wet cock caused him to shiver. He glanced down to see Yohji looking up at him with such love in his eyes that he forgot where they were for a moment. Everything just disappeared except for the two of them. Aya raised his hand to touch the side of Yohji's face which Yohji then covered with his own.

A particularly loud explosion made them jump. Yohji released Aya's hand and once again focused on the blowjob while Aya tried to return his attention to the fireworks. A questing hand trailed up Aya's chest and neck to rest against his chin. Fingers caressed Aya's lips until he opened his mouth to let them gain entrance. A clever tongue swirled around the digits before he sucked them in and out of his mouth in sync with Yohji's movements. Aya almost came when Yohji moaned against the head of his erection.

Yohji released his cock and said. “Make them wet, love.”

Aya slathered Yohji's fingers with saliva as he anticipated what his lover would do next. He wasn't disappointed when Yohji removed his fingers from Aya's mouth and lowered his hand to tease Aya's hole from behind before gently working a finger into his body.

A little while later, Aya noticed multiple explosions as the fireworks display began its finale. Yohji bobbed his head faster up and down Aya's cock. Just as the sound of the loud explosions blended to become one loud, long noise, Yohji twisted his finger to brush against Aya's sweet spot. Aya bit his lip against a shout of pleasure tightly closing his eyes and came in hard pulsating waves.

He opened his eyes to watch the colorful embers of the last of the fireworks fading against the dark night sky then he looked down to see Yohji give one final lick to his sensitive cock before standing up to wrap his arms around Aya. Yohji covered Aya's mouth and proceeded to kiss him.

Pulling apart, Aya turned his head and tried to catch his breath. Yohji's hand move up to cup Aya's cheek and tilted it to face him. Smiling gently, he whispered, “I bet that's one fireworks display you'll never forget.”

Returning the smile with a small one of his own, he kissed Yohji's chin, “You're right. I also think that this is one birthday I'll never forget as well.”

“And it's not over yet.” Yohji bent down and hooked his arm under Aya's knees, picked him up and carried him into their room.

****

“Hey, I was comfortable.” Aya grumbled when his `pillow' moved. He poked Yohji in the side to punctuate his displeasure at being jostled. Content, but tired and a bit sore after the past few hours' activities, he lay draped across Yohji's chest with his head tucked under his lover's chin.

“Sorry, but I didn't want you to fall asleep yet. I have one more present for you,” Yohji murmured into the top of Aya's head before kissing it.

“Another one? You've already given me too much with the dinner and the ride in ultra-lite.” Aya said softly.

Yohji threaded his fingers through Aya's hair and said, “No, but this one's different.”

Yohji tilted Aya's chin so he could kiss him. He shifted Aya off his chest then sat up against the headboard and pulled his lover up between Yohji's legs with his back against Yohji's chest. Kissing the back of Aya's neck, he placed a small gilt wrapped box into his hands and said, “Hau`oli la hanau… Happy Birthday, Ayan.”

“What is this?” Aya wasn't used to receiving so many gifts from another person, even his lover.

“Open it and find out.” Yohji said vaguely.

Aya very carefully unwrapped the box and lifted the lid. Inside was a single bar earring that was almost identical to the one he used to wear except, instead of solid gold, the bar was inlaid with black coral. Aya was speechless. He missed the earring that he'd worn for so long, but had given it to Manx to return to Aya-chan after she awoke. His reason for wearing it was gone now, but he was comforted knowing that his sister had the earring he'd worn while she was in her coma.

“How did you know I missed it?” Aya asked as he fastened the jewelry in his ear and set the box on the nightstand.

Yohji pulled Aya back into his embrace and replied, “You used to touch it all the time when you wore it. After you gave it back, you still reached for it sometimes. I know it's not the same, but I thought you might like this.”

Aya turned to straddle Yohji's hips and leaned in for a long kiss. He finally pulled back to look deep into Yohji's eyes and said quietly, “Thank you, Yotan. It's beautiful.”

A smile lit Yohji's face, “You're welcome.”

Yohji leaned in to lick and nibble Aya's lips asking for entrance. Aya opened his mouth to Yohji's questing tongue. He sucked on the intruder then opened his mouth wide to allow greater access. The kiss went on and on while Yohji's tongue touched, stroked and licked everywhere inside of Aya's mouth. Little tremors of pleasure flowed through Aya until, done letting Yohji take the lead, moved his own tongue to battle with the one invading his mouth. Only the desperate need for air caused the two of them to break apart as they panted loudly, trying to catch their breath.

Aya rested his forehead against Yohji's and said softly, “I love you, Yotan. Thank you for everything. Not just for today, but every day.”

Yohji hugged Aya close whispered in his ear. “Anytime, love. Anytime.”