Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Cause and Effect Arc ❯ Christmas Present ( Chapter 9 )

Due to the holiday's this fic is not beta'd as of yet but I wanted to share this with everyone as my writing really began with Mistletoe last year. The beta will take place after the holidays and the fic reposted. Please forgive any mistakes.

Christmas Present

'Meet me under the mistletoe at midnight'. The note was signed 'Yohji'. Aya smiled as he read it, recalling the memories from last Christmas Eve. Aya had been sitting alone in his room feeling a little sad and lonely when a note slid under his door similar to the one he was holding in his hand. This year Aya was positive that the missive was from his lover and not Omi, who had decided to play matchmaker to him and Yohji. It had turned out to be a successful endeavor on Omi's part.

At exactly midnight Aya made his way through the quiet house. He saw a glow from the living room and could just make out Yohji's silhouette under the mistletoe hanging in the entrance to the room. Aya walked over and wrapped his arms around Yohji's neck, pulling his head down for a kiss.

Aya shivered when Yohji slid his hands under Aya's sweater and rubbed his back while nibbling Aya's lips teasingly. Aya opened his mouth and thrust his tongue past Yohji's lips to fully taste his lover. Yohji answered Aya's passion with a heat of his own and soon each of them was moaning softly into the other's mouths, rubbing their growing erections together. Only when breathing became important did Aya reluctantly pulled back to rest his head in the crook of Yohji's neck.

Yohji slowly pulled away from the embrace and caught Aya's hand to lead him over to the artificial tree Omi liked to put up for Christmas. The tree lights were lit and a blanket was spread out before it. On the blanket were a Christmas cake, two plates and glasses filled with what looked to be champagne. Aya sat down on one side of the cake while Yohji took a seat on the other.

Picking up the glasses, Yohji leaned over to give Aya a quick kiss before he handed one to Aya saying with a smile, "Merry Christmas, Aya." He then chinked their glasses together, never breaking eye contact with Aya.

"Merry Christmas, Yohji." Aya gave Yohji a small smile in return as he repeated the words. After they both took a sip of wine, Yohji leaned forward for another kiss before pulling back to cut the cake, placing a piece on each of the two plates. He handed one to Aya and picked up the other. Aya was about to lift a bite of cake to his lips when Yohji beat him to it. Deciding to humor his boyfriend, he opened his mouth to accept the morsel while feeding Yohji a bite in return. Aya sucked the excess frosting from Yohji's fingers and smirked to himself as Yohji groaned. His amusement was short-lived because Yohji's tongue started to do amazing things to his fingers in return, causing his thoughts to scatter.

They quietly enjoyed the treat, teasing each other as they nibbled and sucked sweetened fingers. Several glasses of wine later, the bottle was empty and Yohji placed the plates, glasses and left over cake on the coffee table so he could pull Aya into his arms before gently lowering him to the blanket. He covered Aya's body with his own then proceeded to kiss Aya breathless. Turning them on their sides so they were facing each other Yohji asked, "Remember last Christmas when we made love right here under the Christmas tree? That was the first happy moment in my life since joining Kritiker. Since then you've given me some of the happiest days of my life."

Aya threaded a hand through Yohji's hair and said a bit huskily, "Of course I remember. I'll never forget that night, or any part of this past year."

Yohji brushed the hair off of Aya's face before gently cupping a smooth cheek. "I have a gift for you. I know it's been a long time in coming, but I've thought about the note from April fool's day and I'm truly ready. I want you, love. I want you to fuck me."

*****

Yohji knew the moment his words registered. Aya's eyes widened while he stared at Yohji with a question as well as a hint of heat in his gaze. When Aya would have spoken, Yohji put a finger over his lips and said, "Yes, I'm sure and yes, I really want to do this. Please, Ayan, fuck me."

With that, Yohji stood and pulled Aya up into his arms and leaned in to devour Aya's mouth… a wet sloppy open mouthed kiss which stole their breath. Releasing Aya's lips, Yohji trailed his mouth across a smooth cheek to nibble on an ear. He sucked on a lobe then whispered, "Should we take this to our bed?"

Yohji couldn't help but smile when Aya grabbed his hand before turning to lead him to their room. As Aya turned to close the door behind them, Yohji went to light the candles set throughout the room. After the last candle was lit, he turned towards Aya and teasingly stripped off his shirt and jeans, tossing them aside. Yohji watched the desire in Aya's eyes increase the entire while he undressed. Keeping his eyes locked on his lover, Yohji backed up to the foot of the bed and sat down before he scooted up to recline on the pillows leaning against the headboard while he strocked his fully erect cock. "Your turn to get naked."

That galvanized Aya into action and he quickly removed his clothes, carefully setting them on the chair, before walking to his nightstand to retrieve a small container from the drawer. Curious, Yohji asked, "What's that?"

"It's a gel lube instead of the liquid. It will make your first time a little easier." Aya tossed it next to Yohji then climbed onto the bed and covered Yohji's body with his own.

Yohji did not need the reminder that someone would be fucking him for the first time. What he said to Aya was true, he *did* want to do this. He just didn't want to focus on the fact that this was his first time. With all of Yohji's experience, the term 'first time' seemed like an oxymoron.

Aya started to kiss him breathless and rock his hips into Yohji's. He focused on the pleasurable sensations their two cocks rubbing against each other created. Yohji was never more thankful for the fact that Aya was not quite as large as he was. While their cocks were similar in length, Aya had a more slender, elegant cock. There was little Yohji enjoyed more than giving Aya a blowjob. The perfect size fit so well in his mouth and down his throat with ease. He sometimes wondered how Aya managed to swallow him whole, much less completely take his cock in his ass when Yohji fucked him. Still, Yohji had no reason to complain about the size of his cock and neither had any of his lovers so far.

"Aya…" Yohji closed his eyes in pleasure and groaned when Aya started to suck and graze his teeth against Yohji's neck. Aya trailed his lips lower to stop at his nipples. Yohji moaned again, as those sensitive buds were suck and nibbled. Aya kept up the teasing on his nipples while his hand trailed down Yohji's body to firmly grasp his erection. Aya teased the head a bit, flicking his thumb over the top and spreading the precum around before he began a steady rhythm which slowly brought Yohji oh so close to the edge.

He groaned in disappointment when Aya's hand left his cock. Yohji was in desperate need of release and Aya had not even started to prepare him. Only Aya could ever make him so needy so fast. Yohji felt Aya move further down his body to nuzzle at the base of his cock and balls. Yohji was about to beg Aya to suck his dick when he felt Aya pull away. He opened his eyes to see why Aya had stopped and found his lover had retrieved the lube. When Aya saw Yohji looking at him, he leaned down to initiate one of those mind-blowing kisses again.

Yohji sighed when Aya broke off the kiss and sat up again. Yohji watched as Aya opened the jar and scooped out a generous amount of lubricant. Aya grabbed Yohji's erection once again with his left hand, circling Yohji's opening with lube covered fingers of the other. Yohji started a bit at the cool feel of gel, then shivered in delight at the sensations those fingers were eliciting. Aya seemed content to just pump Yohji's cock and circle his entrance then Yohji felt the tip of a finger penetrate him. Aya playfully pushed a small bit of his finger in and out several times before it gradually entered completely.

"How does that feel? Okay." Aya gently moved the digit in and out.

Yohji's body had taken a moment to adjust but now it felt good so he nodded and rocked his hips back. He wanted Aya to touch that spot deep inside, the one that always caused him to feel so good. He saw Aya smirk before the finger twisted and found his sweet spot.

"Yes!" Yohji arched his back and yelled.

Again and again Aya manipulated his prostate. Yohji barely registered the fact that Aya pulled his finger out to scoop out more lube while his body recovered from the little jolts of pleasure. This time a second finger joined the first to slowly enter his hole. He felt Aya stop when his body clenched tight around the fingers. Yohji was grateful for the pause and the twinge of pain he'd sensed began to fade. When the muscles relaxed, Aya began to gently fingerfuck him at the same time he moved his hand off Yohji's erection to lean down to swallow his cock, bit by bit until he was completely enveloped. The wet warmth and talented tongue surrounding his cock made Yohji not even care when Aya added yet a third finger up his ass.

Aya set up a rhythm with his fingers that matched the blowjob. Yohji was getting close. He was going to come in Aya's mouth; he felt his body tense… Then everything stopped. Yohji couldn't prevent a little whimper when Aya dropped him from his mouth and pulled the fingers out of his body.

"Aya… I was so close." Yohji whined.

Aya only cocked an eyebrow at Yohji. He then slathered his own cock with a generous amount of lube before he added more to Yohji's entrance. Yohji sobered a bit because he realized what was next. In the past several months, they'd played with a few toys, but Aya was still quite a bit larger than the widest vibrator that Yohji had accommodated thus far.

"Just relax and breathe deep. If it hurts, let me know. I'll stop." Aya leaned down to kiss him hungrily and passionately after which, he moved to kneel between Yohji's spread legs.

Aya grabbed a pillow and positioned it under Yohji's hips. He then placed one of Yohji's legs on his shoulder and hooked the other in the crook of his arm. Yohji felt the slick head of Aya's cock against his hole but it didn't push in just moved slightly up and down his crack over his entrance. Aya eventually just relegated the movements to pushing against, but not in, and backing off. The teasing became too much for Yohji. He arched his back and became conscious of the fact that he wanted something inside him, *needed* something inside of him. He felt empty and knew that he wanted to be filled by his lover. He looked up at Aya and realized that he truly wanted Aya to fuck him. He loved and trusted Aya knew his lover would never hurt him. Yohji raised his hand to stroke a pale cheek and said, "Now, love. I want you now."

With that Aya started the slow task fitting his cock into Yohji tight ass. He was no more than an inch into him when Yohji's body protested. Aya stopped and murmured, "Deep breaths." Aya stroked Yohji's hair and waited. It took several moments, but Yohji felt his body finally relax and nodded for Aya to continue.

Aya had to stop twice more before Yohji felt Aya's hips fully against his ass. Aya shifted Yohji's leg off his shoulder and unhooked the other one from his arm so he could cover Yohji's body with his own. Aya brushed the hair back from Yohji's face and kissed him deeply.

The pain slowly faded and soon Yohji was surprised when he began to enjoy the sensation of Aya's cock deep inside him. So good… Yohji couldn't believe how good it felt to be stretched and filled by his lover. He decided he wanted more and rocked his hips forward. That must have been the signal that it was all right to move because Aya slowly pulled out and thrust back in. This happened several times before Aya pushed up to a kneeling position and tilted Yohji's hips. The very next thrust sent a jolt of pleasure so strong through Yohji, he cried out.

Aya set a pace that was delicious torture… neither fast nor slow… but a constant and steady rhythm that left Yohji panting, striking the perfect angle with each thrust. When he couldn't stand it any longer Yohji yelled, "More, Aya... faster... harder!"

Aya quickened his pace, the headboard now banging against the wall with each shove into Yohji's willing body. Yohji could only jabber incoherently and moan, he was so overwhelmed with delight. The pace eventually sped up to the point where he barely had time to take a breath before a thrust forced it out again as a cry of pleasure.

Too much... too good. Yohji was strung so tight, he felt as if he were his wire, stretched too thin, about to recoil... Just when Yohji thought he'd go mad with bliss, Aya grabbed his cock and pumped. It took less than two strokes before Yohji shouted as his come splattered his chest, stomach and Aya's hand.

Yohji barely registered the fact that Aya's movements had become frenzied. He felt Aya stiffen and heard him cry out Yohji's name before shuddering above him. Aya thrust one final time then collapsed on top of Yohji.

Sweaty, sticky and a little sore, Yohji couldn't remember the last time he felt this fabulous. Well, maybe he could. It was the night that Aya became his lover. Yohji just smiled a stupid grin. It took two tries, but Yohji finally managed to wrap his arms around Aya.

Yohji threaded a hand through Aya's hair and said, "I love you."

"I love you, too", was the mumbled response against his neck. It seemed Aya was too relaxed to move just yet. Then again maybe not, Yohji thought, when he felt Aya raise up on his forearms to look at him.

The movement caused Aya's cock to slip out of Yohji, who couldn't prevent a little wince.

"Sorry. Does it hurt very badly?" Aya asked with concern in his voice.

Yohji shook his head. "Not too bad. Just stings a little. What does it usually feel like for you?"

Aya smiled just the tiniest bit and replied, "Well in the beginning of our relationship, it was a struggle not to limp the next day. Thankfully, it didn't take long to get used to your girth. It's just that if you've never done it or it's been a while, your body has to adjust. With practice you can even keep your muscles from the involuntary spasms."

"I wonder how many times you'll have to fuck me before that happens." Yohji said with a silly grin. "Now I *know* what you meant when you said you wanted to make me feel good. I want you to do it again, Ayan. That was incredible. Thank you."

Yohji tilted his head up to give Aya a kiss, which Aya reciprocated enthusiastically. Aya eventually pulled away to say, "I think we should wait a day or so before I top you again. You'll get too sore if we do it too soon. But that doesn't mean you can't fuck me."

Yohji suddenly twisted and rolled over so Aya was beneath him, a big smile on his face as he said, "That sounds like a wonderful plan, love. We don't have to get up early tomorrow, so we can play long into the night."

"Enough talk," Aya said before he pulled Yohji's head down and wrapped his legs around Yohji's waist.

Yohji was more than happy to keep his mouth occupied with more pleasurable pursuits for the rest of the night.

*****

Ken watched Yohji walk into the kitchen and noticed the blond's gait wasn't the smooth saunter he was used to seeing from the man. His brow wrinkled in thought as he tried to remember if Yohji had had been injured recently before something occurred to him when he remembered hearing shouts through the walls last night. He stood up and walked over to the counter where Yohji was pouring a cup of coffee.

"So, wild night last night?" Ken snickered, "I guess Aya was serious that time he told you he was done being bottom."

Ken couldn't keep the huge grin from his face. The look on Yohji's face, as he realized that Ken figured out what occurred last night, was priceless. Oh, how fun it was to finally get one on Yohji. It was always him as the butt of Yohji's jokes. Ken's humor was short-lived however.

"Ken, unless you want to know first hand how Yohji feels by virtue of my katana, I'd stop verbalizing any more observations if I were you. Right. Now." Ken jumped when the voice spoke behind him. How in the hells did Aya sneak in there so quietly? Ken backed up a bit so he could see both Aya and Yohji and wished he could melt into the floor as Aya continued.

"We have never once teased Omi when he shows up limping a lot more severely than Yohji is. I've been taking into consideration the fact that the night before missions; I may have to order you to stay away from Omi as it might impair his ability to escape one of these days. Seriously, you may need lessons in anal sex if the poor boy is still limping after all these months of you two being lovers." Ken felt his face heat up in embarrassment while Aya calmly pointed out the deficiencies in his lovemaking skills.

When would he learn to keep his big mouth shut? He always seemed to piss Aya off no matter what he did. One of these days, he wasn't going to survive the encounter. Ken recalled the April fools day mission and decided to beat a hasty retreat before he really said something that would get Aya angry. The man was most skilled at being the victor in retaliation.

"Uh, I'm sorry Yohji. I didn't mean anything… Ah, I think I hear Omi calling. We're supposed to open Christmas presents now." And with that, Ken practically ran from the room before he stuck his foot in his mouth any further.

He could only hope that his apology was enough to appease Aya. Ken didn't want to explain to Omi the reason why they were once again on the receiving end of Aya's ire. He had enough to think about with Aya's comments on his skills as a lover. Great, he may just have to lower himself to ask Yohji's advice. The blond would never let him live it down. Maybe he'll be the next one to get a tattoo, 'never gonna learn'. It seems he, like Yohji, never did.