Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Coincidences and Second Chances ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Author's note: Thank you everyone for the very nice and constructive reviews. Some comments left made me really think about my storyline, it is always useful to have someone else's prespective ^_^ For HarukaHiasobi…. Neo-Aya and neo-Yohji (thank you Ice-is-blue for that, makes things a lot easier :) arent exactly reincarnates of their grandfather's… they are in a sense different people but with a lot of similarities and Aya and Yohji have played a part in both their lives.

Ok, don't want to give away plot points ^_~ lemon in this chapter, so be warned….

I am writing chapter 4 now, hope to have it up in a few days…

Read, enjoy and please review….ja

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Chapter 3

`You always did like that tie Sash.'

Even in his current predicament, the German still managed to shoot the blonde a cocksure grin.

`Well I was the one who bought it for you…'

Yohji, dressed just in his jeans, smiled behind a crystal glass of Chablis he had been sipping from as he observed his handiwork. The tie mentioned was black and white and had a picture of a Smirnoff bottle on the cover, its strong silk looped and wound over Sasha's wrists in expert knots securely fastening his hands above his head to the iron bedstead.

Not a stitch of clothing remained to hinder the blonde's hungry green eyes from roving all over his semi-captive lover. He licked his suddenly dry lips as he took in Sasha's slender yet muscular form sprawled over his black and white geometric print sheets, his skin a light even tone of butterscotch and, if memory served Yohji right, just as sweet. But what really drew his attention was his half-erect cock jutting from its thatch of rust coloured hair.

`You never show any weakness, do you Sash?' Yohji said softly sitting down on the bed close to Sasha's head. He dipped his fingers in the sparkling white-yellow liquid and proffered them to the German to suck.

`It just isn't my style Yohji,' Sasha answered with such dead seriousness that it disturbed Yohji a little. This concern was soon swept from his mind as Sasha closed his mouth around the slender fingers. Sasha greedily sucked at the wine soaked digits, the cool tart flavour of the Chablis heavenly to his tongue.

Yohji let loose a little sound of pleasure as he felt Sasha's tongue lick and twist around his fingers in an extremely suggestive fashion and felt his cock strain at the fastening of his jeans. It was true what Sasha said, that although he was the bottom there was nothing submissive about him.

`Lets see about that,' Yohji said his voice a near growl as he pulled away his fingers and replaced them with his mouth. He kissed his bound lover with a rough passion, his tongue skillfully coaxing the German's mouth open so he could taste all that he had to offer. Sasha thrust his own tongue deeper into the blonde's mouth, taking the opportunity to spice things up by gently nipping at Yohji's soft lips.

The blonde's hands weren't idle either, tracing a lazy, winding path down Sasha's smooth chest stopping only at one of his coral pink nipples. He rubbed the bud with his thumb and smiled when he felt it pucker under his touch and his chest shudder. He barely gave Sasha any time to enjoy his ministrations before sliding lower; past his smooth stomach and grasped the base of his erection.

`Oohhh yes, that's nice,' Sasha breathed breaking their kiss. Yohji shot him a wicked quicksilver grin before turning around and rummaging through what he had dubbed their "toy" drawer.

Keeping what he had taken hidden behind his back, Yohji scooted lower down the bed until he was in line with the German's hips.

`We've only just begun koi,' Yohji said as he squeezed a generous amount of KY on his palm. Wrapping his fingers around the redhead's cock, he pumped in a smooth firm motion that managed to elicit a groan from his lips. Yohji's actions had caused beads of pearly liquid to seep from the tip of Sasha's cock which he eagerly lapped up with long strokes of his tongue.

`A little harder Yohji,' Sasha managed to gasp but Yohji ignored his plea and just continued his maddeningly slow pace, tracing the contours of Sasha's cock with his tongue stud. So he tried to drive his point home by thrusting his hips up but Yohji just deftly moved out of the way.

`Soon Sash,' he crooned dangling something blue, slippery with lubricant between the fingers of his left hand. Sasha's eyes momentarily widened.

`Is that what I think it is?'

"That" was actually a ring, similar to a cock ring, only fashioned out of pliable electric blue rubber instead of steel. What made it vastly different were the little vibrators about the size of a small fingernail imbedded in a rectangle at the base of the ring that could be switched on and off by remote control. The remote control that Yohji was currently holding in his right hand.

`A going away present,' Yohji chuckled deeply.

`You wouldn't….uungh,' Sasha couldn't quite stifle the moan that rose from inside when Yohji stretched the ring and carefully placed it on the base of his cock with the vibrating bit resting on the sensitive spot on his balls. Grinning like a Cheshire cat, the blonde reclined on his side so he could nip at the tender flesh of Sasha's elbow.

`Bastard,' Sasha tried to inject some force into his voice but all he could feel were the little pinpricks of goosebumps on his skin as Yohji traced the shell of his ear.

`Is that any way to thank me for your present?' Yohji purred kissing the smooth arch of his lover's neck as he flicked the dial on the control to one. A faint buzzing noise filled the room but it was drowned out by Sasha's sudden groan. The sensations were amazing, a tingling feeling that spread rapidly from his crotch to his whole body.

`Asshole,' he gasped wriggling against his bonds. A smirk crossed the blonde's face as he turned the dial up two notches causing the German to thrash against his ties even more and cry out even louder. But the way his pupils dilated with lust, the way he rubbed himself against the silk sheets as if trying to bring himself off, clued Yohji as to how he was really feeling.

He was in so much pleasure it almost blew his fucking mind.

Yohji felt desire and want tinged with a hint of growing frustration wash over him in waves and rose to strip. He sighed with temporary relief as he peeled his tight jeans off, a sigh echoed by Sasha as he gazed hungrily at his impressive erection, its head glistening with pre-cum. He was now completely naked, his body a blank canvas except for the elaborate tribal tattoo that decorated the length of his spine and a series of musical notes that wound themselves around his left arm.

`Let me suck you koi,' Sasha murmured. Yohji certainly didn't need asking again as he clambered up on the bed. He straddled Sasha's head and after grabbing the bedstead to steady himself, slowly slipped his aching member between the redhead's kiss swollen lips.

`Ooh …fuck…. God,' he groaned as he felt Sasha's talented tongue linger at the supersensitive spot just below the base of the head. As Sasha was immobile Yohji had to move, slowly at first, his rock hard cock slipping just in and out of his mouth. The contrasts between temperatures just barely on the outside of pleasurable.

Sasha tried every trick he knew to try and bring the former musician off. He twisted his head side to side, he planted kisses up and down its length, he even carefully let his teeth scrape across the skin. Anything to drive him to the point where his only thought was fucking him to oblivion.

By the way his lover's body jerked and twisted, he knew he was fast getting there when a sudden sharp tug on his hair made him pause.

`I know what you're trying to do Sash,' Yohji said his voice now clearly unsteady, `but I have a better idea.'

Slowly and carefully so as to not inadvertently hurt him, Yohji pivoted his body around making sure his cock was still in reach of Sasha's mouth and stretched forward until his head was level with his pelvis. Sasha realised his lover's intent and drew his cock back into his mouth as Yohji planted a kiss on the quivering tip of his penis and deepthroated as much of it as he could.

The two men were fused in their position of mutual fellatio, their bodies taut and slender intent on intimately pleasuring the other in a way that he knew he wanted to be pleasured. With the German's stiff member still in his mouth, Yohji reached out for the lubricant and coated his fingers with the cool substance. His hand gleaming slickly in the muted light reached lower down until it touched the most sensitive part of Sasha.

He purred at the light touch, the vibrations making Yohji gasp as little sparks of pleasure tingled up his spine but he wouldn't be distracted. Bracing himself with one hand he lightly stroked the ring of puckered muscle with his fingertip before penetrating him fully with his middle finger.

Sasha squirmed as he felt Yohji's finger crook inside him, just lightly stroking his prostate and the suction increase on his cock. Yohji now seemed hell-bent on getting him to come and Sasha could feel his orgasm flutter in and out on the edge of consciousness seemingly just out of reach.

Suddenly his eyes flew wide open and he let loose a guttural cry that was muffled by Yohji's cock still in his mouth. He had forgotten about the vibrator put in place earlier by the blonde but Yohji certainly didn't increasing to dial to maximum setting at Sasha's point of climax making his cock twitch and erupt in a steady stream of cum that Yohji half swallowed and half let spill over the other man's stomach. It should have been enough for him but it wasn't for that was the beauty of the ring, that you could come but you were still hard.

Enough was enough for Sasha as he released the cock in his mouth.

`Yohji! I need you in me! Now! I need you to fuck me…' he pleaded as he felt his unfulfilled lust clamp on his chest like a vice.

`Sash…' Yohji groaned tired as Sasha was at the foreplay. Removing the toy he swung his body around and positioned his aching cock, near bursting at the seams at his lover's entrance. Leaning over he captured his lips in a rough deep kiss so as to distract him as he entered his prone body with one strong stroke.

Sasha threw his head back with a moan at the mind-blowing sensation of being filled, of being stretched. Since he was still tied, Yohji grabbed the smooth curves of his ass as anchorage before beginning to thrust. He moved in and out of the redhead's body at a blinding rate, driving him so far deep into the bed that Sasha didn't know where he ended and the mattress began.

Yohji reached down to nibble on one hardened nipple, its enticing mildly copper taste making his body surge and increase the pace of his thrusts. The feeling of his slippery cock roughly pressed between their two hard bodies was enough to push Sasha over the edge, his body shuddering and his climax staining their skin.

The blonde felt his hips moving of their own violation as his senses threatened to spiral out of control. He felt the pleasure build inside him to a fever pitch and he came with a ragged groan of ecstasy, burying himself as deep as he could into the other man's body. He collapsed, spent and exhausted against Sasha, the sweat making their skin stick together.

`Yohji,' Sasha murmured.

Yohji's bliss fogged mind finally noted that the unusual angle his lover was lying at and he reached up blindly to pull at the loose end of the tie. This undid the knot and released the redhead's arms from their punishing position.

Pulling a sheet over the both of them, Yohji felt a tinge of remorse as he saw a flicker of pain pass over the German's handsome features.

`I'm sorry Sash,' he said softly rubbing his lover's forearms knowing that they must be feeling numb by now.

`Why, that was a great going away gift Yohji,' Sasha kissed the tip of his nose, `I'll be remembering this encounter for a while.' He snuggled closer to the blonde.

Yohji grinned. `Aren't you glad I got you that instead of that travel organiser I also had my eye on.'

`It would have been harder to put my penis in travel organiser Yohji,' Sasha mumbled already half asleep. Yohji who was stroking the silky orange red strands of his lover's hair had to smile at this comment. Exhaustion soon overcame him and he to fell into a contented sleep.

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`Oh, oh Raaannn!!!!' her cry of ecstasy sounded closer to a shrill scream as one hard thrust triggered her orgasm. Her body bucked so hard he was almost thrown off the bed. Luckily he was firmly positioned between her legs as he buried himself up to his balls and came with a deep groan, spilling his semen deep inside her.

For a few moments, he remained like that. Elbows locked, his lithe body poised over hers. He finally pulled out with a sound of satisfaction and collapsed bonelessly next to her.

`That ……was wild,' Rhianna drawled as she rummaged through the bedside drawer for the pack of smokes that they kept purely for post-coital enjoyment. Lighting one, she took a deep drag before passing it to him.

`Yeah,' Aya replied offhandedly, inhaling the smoke the cigarette had to offer, letting the nicotine's calming effect wash over him. It had been wilder than usual, his body trying to distract his mind from contemplating what he had read in the diary. It had almost worked…..almost being the important word in this sentence.

A frown flitted over her handsome features as she noticed how distracted her fiancé was. She tried to take his mind off whatever he had been thinking by leaning her naked body slightly across his. Aya felt her full breasts press against his arms and welcomed the distraction. He cupped her chin and stared deep into her coffee colour eyes and after seeing the obvious adoration present in those dark depths, felt a little ashamed at how he had behaving.

`Penny for your thoughts Rhi,' Aya said kissing her soft hair sounding more like himself.

`I was just wondering if you've settled the music yet?' she said innocently. A little too innocently, Aya thought giving himself a wry smile.

`You mean have I met Mike yet?' Aya replied seeing right through her rouse, `the answer is yes and he is going to let us preview the band tomorrow.'

`Tomorrow?!' Rhianna jerked up on one elbow, `I cant tomorrow Ran, I've got meetings all day.'

Aya's face fell.

`But you just came back, I'd like to spend some time with you,' he said churlishly trying to keep any anger out of his voice.

`You know I cant Ran. You know how it is when you run your own company. If any shit hits the fan eventually you're the one everybody `s going to blame.'

What she said had a measure of truth in it but Aya knew it was because when it came down to it, Rhianna just couldn't stand relinquishing control.

`After we're married, we'll have plenty of time together, promise,' she said brushing back a lock of his hair, her tone cajoling once more. However this time Aya wasn't so easily pacified but Rhianna seemed to consider the matter closed.

`Goodnight,' she said planting a kiss on his cheek before snuggling into her pillows.

`Goodnight,' Aya said curtly. Turning his body, he slept with his back to her the whole night.