Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Fallen Angels ❯ Back to the Saiyans Tale ( Chapter 27 )

Chapter 27

Back to the Saiyans Tale

Omi grinned and wrapped his other arm around the front of Enzu's waist hugging him happily. Yohji just chuckled and grasp his lover's hand on the opposite side from his teammate. He tugged the arm to wrap around his waist as they started for the entrance. Then he stopped suddenly sliding out of the dark angel's embrace. He pulled the long coat off his arm holding it out.

"Did you want your coat before we go in? You weren't wearing it or your shirt earlier," he asked.

Enzeru looked at the offered coat and took it from his lover, but only slung it over his elbow. He had gone in earlier without it, and hadn't really gotten as many frightened or odd looks as he had expected, so he decided there was no need for it now.

"No, I think I will be ok without it. They all have already seen my wings." He stopped at the door as Omi showed his ID then held the door for them as they entered the dark smoke filled club.

The music was pounding and the dance floor was packed as the three of them walked through the front door of the Club. Yohji swayed his hips in time with the music as he glanced around looking for a place for them to settle into. Across the way he saw a table set just between the stage and the dance floor that would be perfect. He grinned wondering how Omi would like the floorshows. He spotted the two dancers from the night before and grinned as watching as the muscular, silver haired dancer made out with another man by the bar. The pale blonde was sitting on the lap of a white haired young man cuddling. He shook his head wondering what had happened since the dancer had been screaming his love for the redhead last night.

"Will that table do?" he looked over at Enzu who had an arm around Omi, and pointed out the table he'd seen.

Enzeru looked around the club as they walked to the table. There were various couples around the club, making out, dancing, then he noticed the vampire from that morning with one of the dancers and grinned at the memory of the fun they had had. He tightened his grip on Omi's waist as his groin heated up again.

He set his trench coat on the table to save it for them and grabbed Yohji by the hip, pulling him close and walked backwards to the dance floor. He began moving his hips slowly to the music, grinding them against his lovers as his wings fluttered behind him softly. He leaned down and kissed Omi softly on the lips, dipping his tongue into he mouth once before pulling away to do the same to Yohji.

Yohji moaned into the kiss. He couldn't resist them they were more intoxicating than any drink he'd ever had. He let his tongue slide over the other man's loving the feeling of the stud as it caressed the inside of mouth. His hands grasped his lover's head holding it there until a need for oxygen forced him to pull back.

Omi watched his two lovers kissing, swaying his hips to the music but unsure what to do. He had only been dancing once in his life and he supposed that he and Ouka had done well, but he gave all the credit to her. She had been the one with the grace and the skill…. He shook his head to dispel the memory and leaned into Enzeru's side just trying to lose himself in the music and the passion of the other two.

Yohji finally caught his breath and looked at the sad smile on the smaller blonde's face and leaned down to kiss him. "Just do what I do," he told him with a wicked a smile.

Omi nodded and watched as Yohji placed himself tight to the dark angel's side placing the silver headed man's arm around him with the hand on his ass. The older blonde began to run one hand over his lover's chest, catching Omi's hand with the other bringing it up so that they were caressing his wings together.

Omi mimicked the position and then as Yohji began to sway his body rubbing his chest and groin against Enzeru's side, the smaller blonde followed his actions.

Enzeru groaned in pleasure as his lovers pressed themselves against him and began to grind their hips against him, their hands working magic over his chest and wings. His head rolled back as his eyes closed and he bit his bottom lip to keep from crying out. He gyrated his hips to the music as his hands caressed and kneaded the firm flesh beneath them.

He opened his eyes and watched the club lights flash and dance around the ceiling above him as the colors from the pleasure he was receiving swirled around in his brain. The lightheaded feeling was returning and he growled, changing to a purr as he took Omi's lips in a deep kiss. The hand on his older blonde lover dipped back and between his legs to tease the flesh between his lovers' legs.

Yohji groaned as strong fingers reached between his legs fondling him teasingly. He pressed tighter to the other man's body, spreading his legs to give the dark angel easier access. He laughed at himself inwardly knowing that he and Omi were playing a dangerous game that might have them stripped on the dance floor. But he couldn't seem to help himself, he was already beginning to grow hard again himself and his body sang with need for the man he was teasing with his body.

He watched as Enzeru leaned down and kissed Omi and when he pulled back he could see from the teens eyes that he was just as affected. He leaned into the silver haired man and placed his mouth to his ear. "I'm going to get us a room for later. Do you want me to get you a drink while I'm there?"

In his dazed mind, he heard Yohji say something and nodded numbly, whimpering as his lover left his arms and walked away. He wrapped his free arm around Omi and pulled him close. The haze in his mind began to ebb and his senses returned, reminding him of the shy boy in his arms. He grinned wickedly down at the boy and took note of the way the others on the dance floor were moving.

He began to sway their hips together to the now faster music. He ran his hands through Omi's hair, shimmying down his body, bucking his hips lightly against the boy as he came back up. He placed a soft kiss on the boys lips and did it again, this time adding his hands to the back of his legs and running them in feather touches up the boys legs and across his ass. They reached under the crop top to splay out and lean the boy back as Enzeru stood to his full height. He leaned forward, still moving their hips to the music and bit and nibbled at the bottom of the boys jaw.

Omi saw Yohji walk away through a slight haze, he was so aroused by the way they had been dancing and the long hard kiss that it was all he could do to even wonder why. Then he was caught by his lover's other arm and pulled around so that they were chest to chest.

He sighed as the long fingers ran through his hair lightly brushing his scalp and sending shivers through his body. Then the taller man began to move up and down his body with a tight, fast undulating movement that brought him in close and then away never quite touching him except for light ghosting touches of his hands on his legs and ass. He moaned in pleasure trying to press against the angel but the other man was faster avoiding him.

As the taller man came level with his crotch the warm breath from his lover's mouth caressed his erection and Omi's eyes flew open in shock. He stared down at the other man with an embarrassed hunger, afraid that he would take him right there and yet wishing that he would. He whimpered in need as the man stood up and bent him backwards nibbling at his jaw line.

Yohji turned away from the bar with the key, two bottles of beer and a shot of malt whiskey and stopped, watching as Enzeru almost made love to the younger blonde on the dance floor. His cock strained against the dark leather of his pants and all the blood rushed to his lower regions. It was an even more erotic site than watching the two earlier in the evening totally naked making out. Moved slowly to the table to put the drinks down and straddle a chair just watching with hot, passion glazed eyes and a wicked smile.

Enzeru smiled against Omi's throat as his little one whimpered at his touches. The dark angel ran his tongue from the top of the boys' ear to his collarbone, then back up the other side. He gripped the boys' hips with one hand, the other staying between his lovers' shoulder blades to balance him, and ground their hips hard together. He slipped his knee between Omi's thighs and spread his legs open, shifted so he was between them, his erection pressing tight against his lovers. He ground their hips in a tight circle, increasing the pressure as they swung back into their original position.

He dipped his head low, arching his back and lifted his little lover off the floor to nip at his navel, then run his tongue up the small indenture of his stomach. He nipped at the skin under the crop top as he made his way to his nipple then took it in his mouth and sucked on it through the fabric, the whole while, gyrating their hips with the beat.

He set his lovers feet back on the floor and took the hand from his hip to run light fingers down Omi's chest and stomach. He popped open the pants and dipped his hands inside, his wings closing around them as he took the sweet lips of his little lover in a passionate kiss.

Yohji groaned watching the show between his two lovers. He wanted to jump up and join them. But at the same time he wanted Omi to have a chance with their dark angel one on one. If he was truly going to be a part of them he needed to develop a relationship with both of them. He groped back on the table for one of the bottles of beer and took a long draw when his fingers finally closed around one bringing it to his lips. He draped his forearms over the top of the chair, the bottle held loosely in his fingers and continued to watch, his hips subconsciously thrusting forward against the back of the seat.

Omi whimpered with pleasure. Nothing left but sensation after sensation as it washed through him. He clung to Enzeru as the larger man spread his legs with a knee and proceeded to torture his cock with slow sensual movements and steadily increasing pressure. His own hips pressing back wanting more. His eyes flew open as he was lifted off the floor, wailed softly as the studded tongue assaulted his belly. A trail of fire traveled up his chest and he dug his fingers into his lover's shoulders as he fought not to scream when a nipple was attacked by that wonderful mouth.

He could barely stand when he was set back on his feet and he stared with lust filled eyes as the dark angel ran a hand down his chest and popped the button on his pants. He couldn't even find the words to protest as the big hands slid inside the fingers caressing him erotically. Then the large black wings closed around them and looked up at his lover, his eyes dark, his cheeks flushed and pressed his groin hard against the warm hands and smiled gratefully.

Yohji growled and swore as Enzeru's wings slipped around the two of them mostly hiding them from him and everyone else. He was so close to coming just from watching them that his cock hurt. Taking another long draw from his beer he willed himself to calm down and continued to watch the cloaked pair.

Enzeru looked into the lust filled eyes of his lover with the same heavy lidded look. The boys' nails digging into his shoulders were adding pleasant trails of electricity down his back and he growled deep in his throat as they met the fire in his groin. He took his lips in a deep kiss and began to stroke and tease the cock in his hands. Out of breath and panting, he pulled form the kiss finally to trail kisses down the soft flesh of Omi's neck, nibbling at it as he left wet trails to his collarbone.

His tongue licked at the line of bone, tasting the salt of Omi's skin and growled, pressing their hips together harder as his hand pumped faster and harder on his little ones cock. He leaned down again to take the other nipple in his mouth and sucked on it hungrily.

Omi bit his lip hard enough to draw blood trying not scream with the fire of ecstasy that was running from his nipple to his cock and back again. He pumped his hips against the hand that was working his cock and made tiny mewling sounds through his clenched lips. His head was thrown back and his feet were spread as he fought to stay upright, fought to keep his balance as his head spun. Finally with a strangled cry he came, his seed spilling over his lover's hand as his body shuddered and spasmed and his knees threatened to buckle on him. He wrapped his arms around his lover's neck to trying to stay upright.

Enzeru smiled against the nipple in his mouth as his little lover spasmed against him. He felt the slight droop in the body he held and wrapped his arm tighter as his hand continued to pump until the boy was finally still, panting heavily. Enzeru leaned forward, bringing his lover close as he withdrew his hand from the now flaccid flesh. He brought the fingers to his lips and licked at them, then offered them to Omi. He noted the hesitation and instead took his lips in a deep kiss, his tongue sliding against the boys' letting him taste himself.

He nuzzled the boys' neck and began to suck on the covered fingers again. He pressed his lips against Omi's ear, flicking his tongue out to run along the lobe.

"You taste so very good my little one."