Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Give It A Chance ❯ Part 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: LilyMoonsAlias 
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Shounen | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 12.17.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 500 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai / Shounen | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 12.17.2006 | Pages: 1 | Words: 2.1K | Visits: 500 | Status: Work In Progress
Aya woke up and he was pleasantly warm. He reached down to give a contented scratch to his morning stiffy and encountered…another arm. Oh damn, he froze, barely even breathing as he remembered that he was not alone in his bed. Schuldig had stayed the night at his request and he could now recognize the feel of the man pressed warmly to his back. Aya gulped and shivered. He could also feel Schuldig’s morning erection poking him in the cleft between his cheeks. It started his imagination running wild and Aya bit back a moan of pure lust.
His lustful thoughts were dragging Schuldig from sleep. The man tightened his arm around Aya’s slender waist and he rubbed himself more firmly against the body he held, murmuring sleepily in appreciation of the friction. Aya carefully turned over so he could press them together and rub with the cloth barriers between them. Aya hummed low in his throat. It felt so good! Fully awake now, Schuldig ran his fingernails teasingly up Aya’s back, using just enough pressure to leave a pleasurable tingling in their wake. It also had the effect of making Aya arch his back, pressing their groins together even tighter.
Schuldig licked at the base of Aya’s pale neck feeling the satisfied purrs in his throat with each swipe of his tongue. Desire mounting, he gently pushed the redhead to his back and clasped both of his hands to press them flat to the bed. The position left Aya’s strong chest and pale pink nipples fully exposed for ravishing.
Schuldig licked a teasing trail down to one nipple and bit it experimentally. Aya moaned and arched further toward him. Good, Schuldig thought, he likes that. He alternated little licks with puffs of air until the nub was shriveled and standing at attention, then kissed his way over ribs and sternum to get to the other one and it received equal lavish attention.
Aya shifted restlessly. He wanted more. His body was demanding more but he didn’t know how or what to ask. Schuldig picked up the distress.
"Just let me do it, kitten. I’ll love your body well and teach you many things." Schuldig smiled broadly. "I’ll teach you very well. You may want to give me a return demonstration later."
Aya hid his blush over his obvious virginity by tugging Schuldig up for a kiss. He opened his mouth willingly and shuddered when Schuldig started sucking on his tongue in an imitation of fellatio. What Schuldig was doing to his mouth was driving him crazy. The thought of him putting those talented lips and tongue to work on his cock made him very hard and start to drip a little. Aya tangled his tongue with Schuldig’s, nipping and sucking at the lush bottom lip he had admired trying to make the other man voice his pleasure. It was important to Aya to know that Schuldig was feeling as good as he was.
Schuldig broke off the kiss to gasp, "Oh, I am, kitten. I am. You feel so good to me. You taste so good to me. I want to taste more."
With that, the telepath kissed his way back down Aya’s torso to swirl his tongue in the small indent of his navel and nose through pale red hair until he felt Aya’s cock brushing against his cheek. Schuldig passed it by, ignoring it for the moment to kiss and nip at creamy white thighs. Aya really did have lovely legs, pale and very smooth. He mewled and spread his legs wantonly in a pose of surrender that was wholly erotic and innocent at the same time. Schuldig chuckled warmly and finally trailed his fingers back up the inner thigh to encircle Aya’s fully engorged length, stroking from base to tip with a twisting motion at the top around the head. Aya gave a sharp cry and shoved his knuckles in his mouth, groaning loudly with each stroke. When he started to thrust in Schuldig’s hand, the telepath released him and flipped him over on his stomach..
Aya craned his neck to look over his shoulder at the grinning man.
"Schuldig what are you…." he began.
"I want to taste all of you, kitten."
Aya’s eyes got really wide. He looked almost scared. "You mean you’re really going to…?"
"Trust me, Aya. I’ll make you feel really good. If I don’t you can tell me to stop." Schuldig coaxed his reluctant lover.
Still unsure, Aya gave a short nod and buried his burning face in the pillows. He felt Schuldig lift his abdomen and bunch a pillow underneath so his ass was angled up in the air. Aya squirmed in embarrassment. He had never been in such a compromising position in his life. Schuldig covered him on all fours and kissed the back of his neck. He kissed each bony knob up his spine, sometimes biting lightly as he worked his way down. Aya was shivering with anticipation by the time Schuldig had scooted back and was gently massaging the cheeks of his ass. Reverently, like he was opening the gates of Heaven, Schuldig parted Aya’s cheeks and used just the tip of his tongue to gently circle the puckered opening. Aya panted and clutched great handfuls of the bedding. Encouraged by the response, Schuldig broadened the circles and added more pressure until he could wiggle the tip into the opening. He thrust his tongue in and out slowly, using the slippery muscle to gently stretch Aya and get him used to the feel of penetration.
Aya was wiggling and moaning continuously now. Schuldig could see that his balls had drawn up tight against his body. He wasn’t finished pleasuring his lover yet, so he snaked a hand under Aya and encircled his cock tightly at the base. Schuldig dipped down to lick the extremely soft skin of the sac and mouthed first one testicle then the other. He retraced his steps and resumed his ravishment of Aya’s opening to the accompanying sounds of gasping groans.
Aya broke down. "Schuldig! Oh Gods, Schuldig, I need something more, please!"
"I know what you need, baby, but I have to leave you on the bed for a minute. Stay just like that for me. You look so beautiful like that, needy and panting."
Schuldig stepped off the bed and ruffled through his pants pockets. It always pays to be prepared he thought. He removed a couple of foil packages of slick and some condoms. If he was gentle enough, they might be able to go again. He was pleased to see that Aya was still in the same position he had left him. His purple eyes were wild and dark with desire and begged for release. Schuldig leaned down to kiss the slightly pouting lips and taste again the wild sweetness of the man’s mouth. He reclined on his elbow where he could see Aya’s face when it was turned towards him and watch his reactions. He casually slicked up all the fingers of his right hand and leaned into Aya for another kiss.
"I won’t lie to you, baby. This is going to hurt some at first. I’ll be as gentle as I can but the best thing you can do is relax your lower body as much as possible."
As he spoke to Aya he circled the puckered opening with his slick index finger, gently pressing in a little ways, then pulling out. He did this over and over until Aya was relaxed with his forefinger in to the knuckles. The second finger was a bit more difficult and took longer for Aya to get used to, He was just about to ask Schuldig to stop when the telepath’s fingers brushed against something inside of him that made his vision white out and pleasure streak through his body. Aya hissed sharply and arched backwards trying to impale himself further and get a repeat of that consummate pleasure.
"And so there it is," Schuldig muttered and committed it to memory. He brushed against it a couple of more time to make Aya writhe and thrust helplessly into the pillows underneath him. "Are you ready for more, kitten? Do you want me? We can stop right here and it would be all right."
"No, no!" Aya thrashed his head. "I want all of you. I want it all."
"Okay, baby. You’ll get it." Schuldig slicked himself generously and stroked himself to full hardness. He hitched Aya’s ass higher into the air and rubbed his head at the entrance. "Here we go,"
Aya felt at first nothing but heat and then a burning, stretching pain that made him want to lock up all his muscles and scream at Schuldig to stop. He had thought he was ready, but nothing could have prepared him for this feeling of being impaled, being stretched until he thought his nether regions would spilt. Schuldig was gentle as he promised but by the time he was seated fully, Aya was sweating from pain and tears flowed from his eyes. Schuldig stayed absolutely still to give Aya time to adjust to his size, but the need to thrust over and over into this beautiful tight, virgin heat was almost overwhelming. Schuldig had to blink sweat from his eyes and concentrate hard on resurrecting Aya’s flagging erection with stroking pulls.
Aya finally convinced his body to relax its death grip and he pushed backwards and discovered that made it feel better.
"Schuldig?" He asked in a reedy voice.
"Yes, baby, yes! If you’re ready."
Schuldig started a slow thrusting that teased them both. He would pull out slowly until only the head was inside the ring of muscle then push back in forcefully to a groan of pleasure from his lover. They kept that pace until urgency egged them on to seek greater pleasures. Schuldig pushed Aya down until his chest was flush with the bed and his ass was braced up on Schuldig’s thighs. This way he could drive into his lover like a piston and still have the room to keep giving loving attention to Aya’s cock. He drove in harder and harder, searching for the prostate. A loud cry from Aya let him know he found it again and he really cut loose, stroking Aya in time with his ever increasing pumping.
Aya reared up with a strangled scream and came all over Schuldig’s fist, his own chest and the sheets on the bed. Schuldig milked him through it then pushed him down. Aya was viselike around him now and it only took a few more thrusts to send Schuldig over the edge as well with a hoarse shout.. He collapsed overtop Aya’s prone form and struggled to regain his breath. He eventually rolled them to the side, somehow managing to keep himself inside Aya. Too tired to speak, he whispered into Aya’s mind
/Okay?/
/No./
/No?/ Schuldig raised up to one elbow to see his lover’s face. Aya’s eyes were closed and he had a soft smile of contentment on his face.
/I’m not okay. I’m great./
Schuldig chuckled some more and pulled the little tease in for another kiss. "Yes, you are great, and you’re going to be very sore. We should soak you in a hot tub of water.."
"Hmmm, later," Aya murmured. "This is nice right now. You’re here and you’re warm. I can smell myself on your skin and taste you on my lips. I like it. I don’t want to wash it off right away."
Schuldig was surprised but flattered by Aya’s little sleepy speech. If Aya could deal with the soiled and torn apart bedding for a while, then so could he. He settled down again with the redhead and tapped his mind lightly. All he found then was the fading pleasure of afterglow and a growing contentment.
His lustful thoughts were dragging Schuldig from sleep. The man tightened his arm around Aya’s slender waist and he rubbed himself more firmly against the body he held, murmuring sleepily in appreciation of the friction. Aya carefully turned over so he could press them together and rub with the cloth barriers between them. Aya hummed low in his throat. It felt so good! Fully awake now, Schuldig ran his fingernails teasingly up Aya’s back, using just enough pressure to leave a pleasurable tingling in their wake. It also had the effect of making Aya arch his back, pressing their groins together even tighter.
Schuldig licked at the base of Aya’s pale neck feeling the satisfied purrs in his throat with each swipe of his tongue. Desire mounting, he gently pushed the redhead to his back and clasped both of his hands to press them flat to the bed. The position left Aya’s strong chest and pale pink nipples fully exposed for ravishing.
Schuldig licked a teasing trail down to one nipple and bit it experimentally. Aya moaned and arched further toward him. Good, Schuldig thought, he likes that. He alternated little licks with puffs of air until the nub was shriveled and standing at attention, then kissed his way over ribs and sternum to get to the other one and it received equal lavish attention.
Aya shifted restlessly. He wanted more. His body was demanding more but he didn’t know how or what to ask. Schuldig picked up the distress.
"Just let me do it, kitten. I’ll love your body well and teach you many things." Schuldig smiled broadly. "I’ll teach you very well. You may want to give me a return demonstration later."
Aya hid his blush over his obvious virginity by tugging Schuldig up for a kiss. He opened his mouth willingly and shuddered when Schuldig started sucking on his tongue in an imitation of fellatio. What Schuldig was doing to his mouth was driving him crazy. The thought of him putting those talented lips and tongue to work on his cock made him very hard and start to drip a little. Aya tangled his tongue with Schuldig’s, nipping and sucking at the lush bottom lip he had admired trying to make the other man voice his pleasure. It was important to Aya to know that Schuldig was feeling as good as he was.
Schuldig broke off the kiss to gasp, "Oh, I am, kitten. I am. You feel so good to me. You taste so good to me. I want to taste more."
With that, the telepath kissed his way back down Aya’s torso to swirl his tongue in the small indent of his navel and nose through pale red hair until he felt Aya’s cock brushing against his cheek. Schuldig passed it by, ignoring it for the moment to kiss and nip at creamy white thighs. Aya really did have lovely legs, pale and very smooth. He mewled and spread his legs wantonly in a pose of surrender that was wholly erotic and innocent at the same time. Schuldig chuckled warmly and finally trailed his fingers back up the inner thigh to encircle Aya’s fully engorged length, stroking from base to tip with a twisting motion at the top around the head. Aya gave a sharp cry and shoved his knuckles in his mouth, groaning loudly with each stroke. When he started to thrust in Schuldig’s hand, the telepath released him and flipped him over on his stomach..
Aya craned his neck to look over his shoulder at the grinning man.
"Schuldig what are you…." he began.
"I want to taste all of you, kitten."
Aya’s eyes got really wide. He looked almost scared. "You mean you’re really going to…?"
"Trust me, Aya. I’ll make you feel really good. If I don’t you can tell me to stop." Schuldig coaxed his reluctant lover.
Still unsure, Aya gave a short nod and buried his burning face in the pillows. He felt Schuldig lift his abdomen and bunch a pillow underneath so his ass was angled up in the air. Aya squirmed in embarrassment. He had never been in such a compromising position in his life. Schuldig covered him on all fours and kissed the back of his neck. He kissed each bony knob up his spine, sometimes biting lightly as he worked his way down. Aya was shivering with anticipation by the time Schuldig had scooted back and was gently massaging the cheeks of his ass. Reverently, like he was opening the gates of Heaven, Schuldig parted Aya’s cheeks and used just the tip of his tongue to gently circle the puckered opening. Aya panted and clutched great handfuls of the bedding. Encouraged by the response, Schuldig broadened the circles and added more pressure until he could wiggle the tip into the opening. He thrust his tongue in and out slowly, using the slippery muscle to gently stretch Aya and get him used to the feel of penetration.
Aya was wiggling and moaning continuously now. Schuldig could see that his balls had drawn up tight against his body. He wasn’t finished pleasuring his lover yet, so he snaked a hand under Aya and encircled his cock tightly at the base. Schuldig dipped down to lick the extremely soft skin of the sac and mouthed first one testicle then the other. He retraced his steps and resumed his ravishment of Aya’s opening to the accompanying sounds of gasping groans.
Aya broke down. "Schuldig! Oh Gods, Schuldig, I need something more, please!"
"I know what you need, baby, but I have to leave you on the bed for a minute. Stay just like that for me. You look so beautiful like that, needy and panting."
Schuldig stepped off the bed and ruffled through his pants pockets. It always pays to be prepared he thought. He removed a couple of foil packages of slick and some condoms. If he was gentle enough, they might be able to go again. He was pleased to see that Aya was still in the same position he had left him. His purple eyes were wild and dark with desire and begged for release. Schuldig leaned down to kiss the slightly pouting lips and taste again the wild sweetness of the man’s mouth. He reclined on his elbow where he could see Aya’s face when it was turned towards him and watch his reactions. He casually slicked up all the fingers of his right hand and leaned into Aya for another kiss.
"I won’t lie to you, baby. This is going to hurt some at first. I’ll be as gentle as I can but the best thing you can do is relax your lower body as much as possible."
As he spoke to Aya he circled the puckered opening with his slick index finger, gently pressing in a little ways, then pulling out. He did this over and over until Aya was relaxed with his forefinger in to the knuckles. The second finger was a bit more difficult and took longer for Aya to get used to, He was just about to ask Schuldig to stop when the telepath’s fingers brushed against something inside of him that made his vision white out and pleasure streak through his body. Aya hissed sharply and arched backwards trying to impale himself further and get a repeat of that consummate pleasure.
"And so there it is," Schuldig muttered and committed it to memory. He brushed against it a couple of more time to make Aya writhe and thrust helplessly into the pillows underneath him. "Are you ready for more, kitten? Do you want me? We can stop right here and it would be all right."
"No, no!" Aya thrashed his head. "I want all of you. I want it all."
"Okay, baby. You’ll get it." Schuldig slicked himself generously and stroked himself to full hardness. He hitched Aya’s ass higher into the air and rubbed his head at the entrance. "Here we go,"
Aya felt at first nothing but heat and then a burning, stretching pain that made him want to lock up all his muscles and scream at Schuldig to stop. He had thought he was ready, but nothing could have prepared him for this feeling of being impaled, being stretched until he thought his nether regions would spilt. Schuldig was gentle as he promised but by the time he was seated fully, Aya was sweating from pain and tears flowed from his eyes. Schuldig stayed absolutely still to give Aya time to adjust to his size, but the need to thrust over and over into this beautiful tight, virgin heat was almost overwhelming. Schuldig had to blink sweat from his eyes and concentrate hard on resurrecting Aya’s flagging erection with stroking pulls.
Aya finally convinced his body to relax its death grip and he pushed backwards and discovered that made it feel better.
"Schuldig?" He asked in a reedy voice.
"Yes, baby, yes! If you’re ready."
Schuldig started a slow thrusting that teased them both. He would pull out slowly until only the head was inside the ring of muscle then push back in forcefully to a groan of pleasure from his lover. They kept that pace until urgency egged them on to seek greater pleasures. Schuldig pushed Aya down until his chest was flush with the bed and his ass was braced up on Schuldig’s thighs. This way he could drive into his lover like a piston and still have the room to keep giving loving attention to Aya’s cock. He drove in harder and harder, searching for the prostate. A loud cry from Aya let him know he found it again and he really cut loose, stroking Aya in time with his ever increasing pumping.
Aya reared up with a strangled scream and came all over Schuldig’s fist, his own chest and the sheets on the bed. Schuldig milked him through it then pushed him down. Aya was viselike around him now and it only took a few more thrusts to send Schuldig over the edge as well with a hoarse shout.. He collapsed overtop Aya’s prone form and struggled to regain his breath. He eventually rolled them to the side, somehow managing to keep himself inside Aya. Too tired to speak, he whispered into Aya’s mind
/Okay?/
/No./
/No?/ Schuldig raised up to one elbow to see his lover’s face. Aya’s eyes were closed and he had a soft smile of contentment on his face.
/I’m not okay. I’m great./
Schuldig chuckled some more and pulled the little tease in for another kiss. "Yes, you are great, and you’re going to be very sore. We should soak you in a hot tub of water.."
"Hmmm, later," Aya murmured. "This is nice right now. You’re here and you’re warm. I can smell myself on your skin and taste you on my lips. I like it. I don’t want to wash it off right away."
Schuldig was surprised but flattered by Aya’s little sleepy speech. If Aya could deal with the soiled and torn apart bedding for a while, then so could he. He settled down again with the redhead and tapped his mind lightly. All he found then was the fading pleasure of afterglow and a growing contentment.