Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen Angels ❯ Omi’s Wish ( Chapter 26 )

Chapter 26

Omi's Wish

Enzeru growled and continued to rub his fingers across the ring of muscle, sliding it up to rub Omi's perineum, then back down again. He took the boys lips in a heated kiss, growling into the warm mouth as his hips thrust back violently against his blonde lover. His hand worked frantically on his turgid flesh whimpering and begging for his release as he began to trail kisses along Omi's jaw, his hips bucking into the boy beneath him in the frenzy of his passion.

Omi groaned with pleasure, his hands reaching out for the angel's chest and cock adding his own stimulation to the angel's pleasure. He could see the desperate need for release in the larger man's face and wanted to give him what he wanted. He felt his own hips pressing back on the fingers caressing him and then up to rub against the other man's crotch as his body responded again to the stimulation.

Yohji threw back his head and growled increasing the speed and depth of his thrusts trying to bring his lover off. He was closer than he would have believed to his own but he knew that it was this erotic scene he'd been witness to that spurred him on.

Enzeru's cries of pleasure increased until he was practically howling in pleasure against Omi's smooth skin. The youths hands adding more pressure to his cock sent him over the edge and he thrust back violently again against Yohji, his body shaking with the power of his orgasm. He took Omi's lips again in a searing kiss, his fingers adding pressure to his caress' as his seed spilled over their hands and dripped down onto Omi's abdomen.

The dark angel's back arched as Yohji continued to thrust into him, causing the waves of pleasure to flow harder through his body. His hips jerked in spasms and his eyes rolled closed as he stood on his knees suddenly to take Yohji's lips in a hard kiss, his teeth nipping at the soft bottom lip.

The fingers on his opening were sending waves of pleasure through Omi and he knew that he wouldn't be afraid of the next step when they made love again. Not as wonderful as this felt. As the pressure increased so did his pleasure. When Enzu's lips closed over his in a deep kiss and he felt the hot cum flow over his hand and onto his belly, Omi cried out in surprise as he spasmed again in deep pleasure a tiny amount of semen leaking from the tip of his cock. He collapsed onto the bed and watched in exhaustion as his lovers continued their dance above him.

Yohji's fingers bit into Enzeru's hips as the angel knelt up and turned his head for a kiss. Their lips locked and the ex-detective growled as he plunged in and out of his lover's body, the inner muscles working his cock almost painfully. The heat built in his belly and with a scream into the angel's warm mouth he came pouring his seed in to the hot channel. He collapsed against the sweaty back dropping down to sit on his heals holding the other man in his lap as they continued to kiss.

Enzeru rocked his hips back into Yohji, milking his seed from him with clenching muscles. He reached down as they kissed and ran light fingertips across Omi's cock, smiling against his blonde lovers mouth as his little one shivered and moaned. He pulled away from the kiss and brought the semen-covered fingers to Yohji's mouth, rubbing them lightly against his lips.

Yohji's eyes glittered with receding passion and happiness as he opened his mouth and took the fingers in deep sucking them clean. He ran the fingers of one hand through the mix of seed on Enzu's body and brought them to his lover's lips for the same treatment. He held his other hand out to Omi, who took it and he drew the younger man up for a quiet three-way embrace.

Omi leaned into the angel's chest happy, relaxed and exhausted. He sighed as arms closed around him and wrapped his own as tightly around the other two as he could.

Enzeru took the fingers in hungrily and wrapped his arms around his little lover as he nestled against his chest. He could feel that his lovers were tired. He bumped his hips back against Yohji, squeezing the cock still inside his body to get his attention. He turned a bit in the embrace and wrapped an arm around Yohji's ribs, pulling him down to the bed with him, his other arm cradling Omi.

Yohji moaned as his cock was squeezed then glared half-heartedly at his lover as his flaccid cock slipped free and he was drawn down onto the bed. He snuggled down against his dark angel's side with a sigh. He chuckled as he saw that Omi was already sound asleep.

"Don't let us sleep more than an hour, " he yawned tiredly. "I still want to go back to the bar tonight and we're never going to get there at this rate."

Enzeru chuckled and kissed them each softly on the top of the head. He wrapped his wings around his lovers and shifted a bit to get more comfortable, settling himself tightly between them and relaxed, waiting for the time to pass.

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Omi looked at himself in the mirror. Yohji had helped him pick out his outfit for the bar before going to take a shower. The smaller blonde snickered thinking about it. He was pretty sure the older blonde had simply been trying to stay away from their perpetually horny lover while 'he' showered.

The outfit that the older blonde had picked made Omi blush. But he had to admit that he looked good and he didn't want to disappoint either of his lovers tonight. He was wearing a pair of tight white leather pants that molded to his lower body like a glove. He had to get them for one of their missions months ago. They had, had to infiltrate a local brothel that catered to both sexes to find a target that was brutally murdering male prostitutes. Omi had been the perfect type and the others had gone in as back up to keep him safe. The outfit was finished with a blue silk, crop top shirt with no sleeves and the white leather thigh high boots that went with the pants.

Finally he shrugged and slipped out of his apartment walking over to Yohji's beside his. He leaned in the open doorway and watched as his two lovers dressed. He sighed happily watching the older blonde tie off the lacings that ran from the ankle of each pant leg to the waist of the leather pants. Omi had always loved this outfit because it fit snugger than a glove and left large amounts of the older man's tanned skin exposed.

Enzeru slipped his pants up his legs slowly, watching as Yohji bent over in the tight leather pants to lace them up his calves. He felt the familiar twitch in his groin and began to growl as he quickly turned his attention to his boots. He slipped them on, tightening down the three large silver buckles on each and doing a bad job of keeping his mind off Yohji's ass.

He looked to the door when he heard a soft intake of breath and his growl turned into a moan at the sight of Omi, now looking more like a sex god than a flower shop boy. He adjusted himself in his pants and grabbed his trench coat, not bothering with his shirt and stalked past them both rather stiff legged and into the hallway, snapping playfully at them both as he passed.

How the hell was he supposed to survive his massive sex drive with the two sexy boys? Hell, how were they going to survive? He chuckled to himself and groaned again. He was ready to go again! He stalked back into the room and grabbed Omi as he passed; kissing him on the lips quickly then did the same to Yohji. He threw his trench coat on the bed and headed for the bathroom to relieve himself.

"You two will be the death of me," he growled as he began to unbutton his pants at the doorway.

Omi stared after their lover as he stalked stiff legged into the bathroom, then clapped his hands over his mouth to smother the laughter he couldn't stop. Yohji grinned at him and cuffed him gently on the back of the head.

"Don't laugh," he chuckled his eyes twinkling. "If it wasn't for his ability to heal I'd still be in bed recovering. And I don't blame him, you look good enough to eat." The taller blonde leaned down and kissed Omi, running a hand through his hair.

"Hah, look who's talking," Omi smirked looking Yohji over. "I always hated that outfit cause you looked so damn hot, but I couldn't touch."

The older man gave him a sad smile then turned so that the leg that still needed the lacing tightened was in front of the archer. "Will you do up this leg while I finish the other?"

Omi nodded and knelt down to start working on the laces.

Yohji had slipped into an open front, cropped leather vest and was buckling his knee high boots when their lover finally stepped out of the bathroom.

Enzeru walked out of the bathroom and sighed, shaking his head at his lovers. He gave them a wide grin and wrapped an arm around each of their shoulders, giving them light kisses on the lips.

"Shall we go? My `brothers' blood has me highly sensitive right now, I need to work it out of my system."

Yohji nodded. "Definitely, I need a drink," he replied with a grin. Then he turned to Omi. "Did you remember your ID the one that Kritiker made up for you a few months back?"

Omi pulled his wallet out of the leather pouch that dangled from the waist of his pants and flipped it open. Inside was an altered yet very real driver's license. The agency had made it for him so that he could work with the others on cases where his age was a hindrance like the prostitution murders case.

"I never took out after the last case," he answered with an embarrassed grin.

Yohji had a wonderful reply on the tip of his tongue then looked around at his dark angel walking between them to the outer doorway and thought better of it. They wouldn't make it out the door if he did. Instead he just gave the teen a mock frown and wagged his finger at him. He stopped long enough to lock the apartment door behind them and then followed the other two down the stairs.

Enzeru looked back over his shoulder and smiled, his eyes roaming appreciatively over his two lovers bodies. "So how are we going to get there? You want to fly?" His wings began to flutter under his coat in anticipation. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and mentally unlocked the door, stepping out into the cool air as held the door open for them.

"Fly?" Omi's eyes lit up. Then he blushed embarrassed at his comment realizing how silly it sounded. It was obvious his lover's wings were more than just decorative.

Yohji chuckled, "Don't worry Omi. I was just as bad, worse even when he asked me that the first time." He wrapped his arms around the smaller blonde's shoulders and looked at his silver haired lover, his own eyes hopeful. "I'd love to fly, if you don't mind?" He laughed inwardly he'd seen the wings under the long coat flutter in anticipation of being released from confinement.

Enzeru chuckled at Omi's reaction and took off his trench coat, handing it to Yohji with a wide grin. He stretched and flexed his wings before holding his arms out to his lovers. He wrapped them tightly in his arms and with a thrust of his wings after he made sure they were secure, they were in the air.

Omi wrapped his arms tight around Enzeru's neck as he felt the ground suddenly fall out from under his feet. For a moment sheer panic held sway then he saw Yohji's animated excited face and the look of happiness and concentration on the face of his angel lover and relaxed. He'd barely had a chance to start enjoying the ride when they were setting down and he looked at the other man in amazement.

"That was so fast," he cried disappointed. "It took Yohji and I twenty minutes to walk here earlier. No wonder you beat me home. Can we do it again?"

Yohji leaned against the wall of the bar and howled with laughter listening to his teammate and lover babble excitedly. He'd seen the moment of panic when they'd first taken off. But it was obvious he'd gotten over it.

Getting himself under control he walked over and hugged the smaller blonde. "Don't worry, Omi, we'll go home that way too you know. And maybe Enzeru will take us flying for a while then. Though we might have to persuade him." Yohji waggled his eyebrows and grinned.

Omi frowned at the older man for laughing at him. Then smiled sheepishly realizing he'd been acting like a kid. "Hmm persuade him…" he grinned back at Yohji and slid an arm around Enzu's waist looking up at him with his large cobalt eyes batting his eyelashes playfully.

Enzeru chuckled at Omi's reaction to the flight. It had been the same as Yohji's, though Omi had put a childlike exuberance into it. He was enjoying learning all these new things about his lovers. He smiled as Yohji wiggled his eyebrows at their little lover and then growled as Omi wrapped an arm around him and batted his eyelashes at him.

He looked down in surprise, not sure of what Omi was doing, then remembered seeing a girl do that on the street to her mate to get him to do as she asked. It had worked, just as it was with him now.

He smiled and leaned down, placing a soft kiss on Omi's lips. He wasn't sure though, if he would be able to hold out much longer with the type of dancing he knew Yohji did, and the beautiful eyes of this little one starring at him like that all night.

"You, little one, can have anything you wish."