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

Distractions - Chapter 2

By Chibi

LEMONY CHAPTER 2! LET US REJOICE! HUZZAH! =D

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Youji led Omi gently by the hand to his room. Omi followed obediently, smiling to himself. This is what he wanted. He didn't care anymore. He just wanted to be with Youji. And that Youji just wanted to be with him.

Youji stopped suddenly in front of his door, almost causing Omi to bump into him. Youji turned to face Omi. He gently cupped his face in his hands and smiled softly at the younger assassin.

"Omi…I want to know…is this what you want?" Youji whispered. He didn't want to hurt the younger man. Not just physically, but mentally and emotionally. And although Omi is normally a strong person, he is still sensitive.

Omi smiled. He was so kind. Maybe that's why Omi fell for him. He wasn't sure. He reached his head up and softly pressed his lips to Youji's, letting his actions speak for him. Youji answered by wrapping his arms around Omi, gently pulling him closer as they deepened the kiss. Tongue clashed against tongue as the kiss became more feverent. Omi pushed his hips into Youji's slightly; making sure that the older man had a feel of how hard he was.

They parted momentarily, gasping for breath. Omi gazed into his eyes, his face a little flushed. Youji blinked then chuckled. "I'll take that as a yes." Youji opened the door to his large room, stepping back to allow Omi to enter first. Omi smiled and walked over to the bed, bouncing on it childishly. Youji laughed as he closed the door behind him. When he turned to look at his bed, he saw something irresistibly sexy.

Omi sat back on Youji's bed, his shirt removed. His legs were spread wide as he leaned back, supporting his weight on his hands. He looked up at Youji, his eyes filled with what could be explained as desire. Omi was just so sexy. Youji, feeling playful, walked over to the bed and pounced the smaller man playfully. Omi removed Youji's shirt and tossed it aside haphazardly, then rewarded with a playful giggle and a seductive kiss.

The playing slowed to tenderness as Youji ran his fingers across Omi's chest. They brushed lightly across one of the younger mans nipples. Omi let out a barely audible gasp at the touch. Youji bit at his neck gently and pinched lightly at the nipples, turning them a light pink color. Omi made soft purring noises into Youji's ear, while letting his hands wander across Youji's smooth back.

Youji captured Omi's mouth with his own as his hands slinked down to the rim of his shorts. His fingers traced the inside of Omi's thighs, teasing him slightly.

"Omi, why do you always wear shorts? Not that I'm complaining…" He smirked and brushed his fingertips at Omi's covered erection.

Youji was rewarded with another purr. "Don't know Youji-kun…Why do you enjoy teasing me so?" he asked, a little breathless.

"Why for the better to make you feel, Omittchi" Youji whispered into Omi's ear. The breath blew past his ear gently, tickling him ever so slightly. Youji stole another kiss as he slowly pulled down the zipper of Omi' s shorts. Omi bucked his hips forward a little, trying to get some more friction. Youji kissed at Omi's neck, slowly moving downwards along with Omi's shorts. He paused at his nipples and bit at them playfully.

"Youji…kun…" Omi muttered out. Youji took a hint. Maybe he was teasing him a bit too much. He kissed Omi's navel and pulled down Omi's boxers, allowing his erection to spring free from its captivity.

Youji made a thoughtful sound and lightly trailed his finger along the length of Omi's manhood. "What to do with this, hmm?" he chuckled.

Omi made a sound that was somewhere between a purr and a growl. "Youji…." He seemed to beg. The older man decided to lessen the amount of teasing. He leaned forward and kissed at the head of Omi's weeping manhood. That sound again. Youji decided he very much liked that sound. He licked along the younger mans shaft. More purring. Youji took his length all in his mouth. This time, Omi moaned, his fingers intertwined with the long blond strands of Youji's hair.

Youji pulled away from Omi, causing him to make a little whimpering sound. "Omi, tell me what you want." His left hand skillfully massaged Omi's thigh, while the other searched for different and more pleasurable destination. Youji licked at the sensitive spot on his neck, just to hear that erotic purring sound.

"I…I want you…take me…" Omi managed to stutter out, blushing. Youji kissed him tenderly, as if he kissing something fragile. Youji tasted of strawberries and a faint hint of himself.

Youji pulled away momentarily. "You sure?"

Omi nodded. He didn't think he had been surer of anything else in his entire life.

The young assassin was given another gentle kiss before Youji reached over to his bed stand, pulling out a little tube of KY.

Youji winked at his lover and stifled a chuckle. "Lube. Never leave home without it."

Omi rolled his eyes and laughed, but his open mouth was once again attacked, a bit more forcefully this time. Youji squeezed a little of the cool lubricant on to his index and middle finger. He reached down and lightly brushed his fingers against Omi's entrance. Omi let his hands wander Youji's chest, giving him incentive to continue. Youji had no choice but to comply.

Youji slowly slid his first finger into Omi's entrance, attempting to take utmost care. He could tell, this would be Omi's first. Omi took in a sharp breath, Which Youji soothed with another kiss. Slowly, he allowed his second finger inside him. He slowly felt around, attempting to locate that one special spot without trying not to cause the younger one to feel more pain than he should. Finally his fingers brushed up against it, causing Omi to moan loudly. He slid his third finger in, and brushed up against that spot a few more times. Omi's moan itself could almost take him over the edge. He pulled out his fingers as Omi began to push himself on Youji's fingers. Omi pouted slightly. He stood up momentarily and removed his pants. Omi chuckled, noting that Youji didn't wear underwear. He dabbed some lube to his fingers and applied it to his own needy erection. He couldn't help but to let out a little sigh.

Youji climbed back onto the bed and positioned himself. "Wrap your legs around me Omi, It will be easier." Omi nodded and complied with the more experienced man. Youji set himself at Omi's entrance and slowly began to enter him, only with the utmost of care.

Omi drew in a sharp breath at the unfamiliar feeling. He was quieted with another gentle kiss. Youji entered him ever so slowly, almost to the point of torture for himself. Omi encouraged him further by tracing his fingers along Youji's back softly.

When he had fully entered him he paused a moment. He looked down at Omi and pushed aside a few stray bangs that had fallen in his face. "Ready, Bishounen?"

Omi licked one of Youji's stray fingers and answered "Never been more ready in my life." Youji couldn't resist kissing him again. Then the older assassin pulled out slowly, and with a kiss to one of Omi's nipples, slowly pushed himself back in.

Omi purred. It was a whole new feeling for him. Youji pushed in him again, a bit faster than the previous thrust. Youji hit the right spot again. Omi moaned loudly in response.

"Youji-kun…!" Omi gripped at the black velvet sheets. The feeling was incredible, like nothing he'd ever experienced before. He pushed himself against Youji, willing more.

Youji slowly picked up the pace, losing control of himself. Omi's tightness, his moans, the scent of him, they were all so erotic. He kissed him forcefully again, their tongues in some sort of battle of passion. He didn't know if he would be able to get enough of him.

Omi seemed to moan louder and louder. Each time, Youji hit him where it felt best. By now the pain was forgotten and replaced with absolute pleasure. They were both so close to the edge. Youji began to stroke his young lover in time with his thrusts, carefully increasing his pace. Omi felt that he was so close, yet at the same time he almost wished this feeling never end. With another passionate kiss from Youji, Omi fell off the edge, falling into a deep pit of pleasure. Youji came soon afterward, throwing his head back in pleasure and exploding his passion inside the beautiful boy beneath him, shouting his name into oblivion. Gasping for breath, Youji collapsed on top of his young lover, whispering his name and loving nothings.

Youji looked into the deep pools of blue that were Omi's eyes. They kissed gently, the waves of their passion still radiating off of their sweaty bodies.

"Thank you." Omi whispered quietly. Youji gave him a soft kiss on his swollen lips.

"You're welcome." He kissed softly again. "Now, we sleep." Youji pulled out of Omi slowly, careful not to hurt him. Omi winced, but mostly at the loss of the feeling. Youji pulled up the covers and allowed them to climb underneath. As soon as he climbed in, he spooned Omi to himself, intertwining their fingers. He planted another gentle kiss to Omi's neck.

"Goodnight Lovely." Youji whispered into Omi's ear tenderly.

"Goodnight Youji." Omi whispered back. They fell asleep holding each other, enveloped in warmth and tenderness.

Omi decided that these kinds of distractions were good ones.

~*~Owari~*~

Quite possibly my sappiest one to date! Awww lookie at Omi-womi and Youji-mouji suggle-wuggle all so kwute! XD This is also one of my longer ones, considering I usually just write one-shots. But, since this one went so well, I will try to write more series. Oh and about the shorts thing, that was for you Hana-chan! ^-^ Thanks for reading!!