Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen Angels ❯ 'Flying' ( Chapter 4 )

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Chapter 4

Flying

Yohji groaned listening to that sultry voice say the words he been wanting to hear. It had been too long and he was very ready. His hands slid down to the silver haired man's ass kneading the cheeks with gentle fingers.

"That sounds perfect to me," he murmured leaning back enough to plant an open mouthed kiss on the slightly smaller man. "I think this is a dance we want to move to some place private."

He wrapped an arm around Enzeru's waist and walked them both back to the bar long enough to finish their drinks and grab his coat. As they made their way towards the door he nuzzled against the man's temple. "I can't wait to get your clothes off." He smirked at the dark eyed man then before Enzeru could say anything he continued. "Because I can't wait to see what the hell is under that shirt. So shall we go to your place or mine?"

Enzeru took down the rest of his drink in one long gulp. His eyes never left Yohji's. He leaned into the mans arms as he was led from the club.

Enzeru smirked wickedly at Yohji's mention of his wings. They fluttered again against the mans chest and he moaned. He really hated to hide them, but they usually scared people. It wouldn't do to scare this man. He stopped and turned, taking Yohji's lips in a deep kiss, thrusting his tongue into the mans mouth.

He pulled back after a moment and ground his hips distractively against the taller man. "I have no home, I rarely sleep. So your place it is." He ran his hands under Yohji's shirt and began to play with his nipples as he nibbled on his lips. Enzeru smiled into the mans eyes as he gasped in pleasure. "Shall we, or do you want me to take you right here in the street?"

Yohji groaned as the silver haired man's tongue explored his mouth. That stud was just as erotic as he'd known it would be. When Enzeru backed away the ex-Detective wanted to pull him back for more. His head dropped back and his hands tightened on the shorter man's waist as their hips rubbed together. Yohji was afraid he'd be embarrassing himself like some schoolboy if the other man didn't stop.

He was so distracted by the fingers torturing his nipples that he almost missed what the other man said about not having a place to stay. And he started to comment when the man looked into his eyes and he completely forgot what he was going to say.

::::: "Shall we, or do you want me to take you right here in the street?":::::

"If you keep this up much longer we could go back in and do it on the bar and I wouldn't care," Yohji muttered absently, hardly able to keep the thoughts in his head. "Come on."

He pulled the dark eyed man's hands from under his tight t-shirt and clasping one firmly headed down the sidewalk at a fast walk. He stopped beside his roadster and ushered the man in.

Enzeru folded his frame into the passenger side of the small car and squirmed a bit, trying to get his wings in a comfortable position beneath him. It would be so much easier just to strip off his shirt and coat and fly them somewhere, he thought. He grinned at Yohji as
the other man sat in the car, his long legs capturing Enzeru's eye.

"You are beautiful. Such a long powerful frame. You know, we could just fly. This vehicle is a little cramped for my tastes."

He ran his tongue stud across his lips again as Yohji's blue eyes turned to him and he had to chuckle at the look the man was giving him.