Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Cause and Effect Arc ❯ Another Eavesdropper ( Chapter 8 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: chandar 
This time it's Ken's turn.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.03.2007 | Updated On: 02.03.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 520 | Visits: 317 | Status: Work In Progress
This time it's Ken's turn.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 02.03.2007 | Updated On: 02.03.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 520 | Visits: 317 | Status: Work In Progress
“Oooooo….”
“Ahhh….”< br>
“Yesss... right there!”
At first, the low moans of pleasure didn't register but as Ken walked closer to the living room entry on his way upstairs, they finally hit him like a ton of bricks. 'Dammit', he thought. He'd been teasing Omi just the other day that his luck was so much better because he'd not walked in on Aya and Yohji having sex, while Omi seemed to be doing it every other week.
“That feels so good, Yohji.”
The heartfelt complement followed by a deep moan snapped Ken out of his reverie. He suddenly wanted to be anywhere but where he was.
“More….”
“Harder….R 21;
“Ahhhh….”
Ken figured his best chance to avoid seeing anything that would scar him for life would be to make a run for it. He covered his eyes and ran past the living room entrance toward the stairs.
*****
On the couch, Aya turned over so he was lying on his back with Yohji straddling his hips. He reached up and cupped Yohji's cheek saying, “Thank you, Yotan. That feels much better. My back has been itching all day.”
Yohji smiled and leaned in to kiss him when a loud crash made him pause. They both sprang from the couch to see what the noise was.
“What the hell?” Yohji said when they found Ken on the floor, laying flat on his face with a soccer ball near his feet, obviously having tripped over the thing.
Aya and Yohji helped him up and when Ken looked at the couple he said, “How'd you two get dressed so quick?”
Aya and Yohji shared glances before Aya said, “I think you hit your head a little too hard. We're going to get you upstairs so you can lie down for a little while.”
Ken was shaking his head as if confused while he allowed them to help him to his room. Aya was certain Ken had a concussion so he'd wait until later to lecture him about leaving his equipment all over the place.
Yohji closed Ken's door and pulled Aya close for a kiss. Trailing his lips from mouth to ear, Yohji whispered, “Hmm, I think Ken has the right idea. I think we need to put our bed to use too. What do you think, love?”
Aya, always preferring action to words, grabbed Yohji's hand and led him to their room while thinking that, once in a while, his lover had some very good ideas.
“Ahhh….”< br>
“Yesss... right there!”
At first, the low moans of pleasure didn't register but as Ken walked closer to the living room entry on his way upstairs, they finally hit him like a ton of bricks. 'Dammit', he thought. He'd been teasing Omi just the other day that his luck was so much better because he'd not walked in on Aya and Yohji having sex, while Omi seemed to be doing it every other week.
“That feels so good, Yohji.”
The heartfelt complement followed by a deep moan snapped Ken out of his reverie. He suddenly wanted to be anywhere but where he was.
“More….”
“Harder….R 21;
“Ahhhh….”
Ken figured his best chance to avoid seeing anything that would scar him for life would be to make a run for it. He covered his eyes and ran past the living room entrance toward the stairs.
*****
On the couch, Aya turned over so he was lying on his back with Yohji straddling his hips. He reached up and cupped Yohji's cheek saying, “Thank you, Yotan. That feels much better. My back has been itching all day.”
Yohji smiled and leaned in to kiss him when a loud crash made him pause. They both sprang from the couch to see what the noise was.
“What the hell?” Yohji said when they found Ken on the floor, laying flat on his face with a soccer ball near his feet, obviously having tripped over the thing.
Aya and Yohji helped him up and when Ken looked at the couple he said, “How'd you two get dressed so quick?”
Aya and Yohji shared glances before Aya said, “I think you hit your head a little too hard. We're going to get you upstairs so you can lie down for a little while.”
Ken was shaking his head as if confused while he allowed them to help him to his room. Aya was certain Ken had a concussion so he'd wait until later to lecture him about leaving his equipment all over the place.
Yohji closed Ken's door and pulled Aya close for a kiss. Trailing his lips from mouth to ear, Yohji whispered, “Hmm, I think Ken has the right idea. I think we need to put our bed to use too. What do you think, love?”
Aya, always preferring action to words, grabbed Yohji's hand and led him to their room while thinking that, once in a while, his lover had some very good ideas.
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