Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Here With Me ❯ Chapter 1
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Izzy Chan 
It's just the beginning! I hope ya' like it!
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 853 | Visits: 890 | Status: Completed
It's just the beginning! I hope ya' like it!
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 08.29.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 853 | Visits: 890 | Status: Completed
This is my first try at a Weiss Kreuz fiction. I have never seen the series, but I have read many fanfictions. I just decided to write one.
Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss Kreuz, I wish I did. Don't sue me blah, blah, blah!
WARNINGS: Alternate Universe, Out of characterness, Yaoi, Lemon (in later chapters)
Here With Me (need help with titles)
By: Izzy-chan
***
"Oh come on," Yohji whined.
"No." Ran gave his best friend an icy glare.
"You never have any fun!" Yohji argued.
"You never do any work," Ran countered. "Now leave me alone."
A timid knock interrupted Yohji from protesting further.
Ran glanced up from his work sighing. "Enter."
A small lithe form hesitantly entered the room. "I hope I'm not bothering you."
"You couldn't bother anyone Omi." Yohji brushed his fingers through Omi's hair then down his smooth cheek.
"Yohji," Ran said in a warning tone, causing Yohji to stop touching Omi. "Was there something you needed to tell me Omi?"
"Yes. The Gardner found a young man unconscious. We would like to know what to do with him."
"Have a room prepared for him and send up the cook to attend to him. She knows enough of the arts of healing," Ran ordered.
"Yes my lord. Good day Lord Kudou." Omi gave them each a slight bow to show respect before leaving.
"Why do you tease that poor boy so much?"
"It's fun. He blushes so much when he's uncomfortable. So, what possessed you to take in a stranger?" Yohji inquired.
"He's only staying until he becomes well. It's what Aya would have wanted." Aya was Ran's younger sister. She was sent off to a boarding school and Ran missed her terribly.
"Well, I'm going to leave. I'll come by tomorrow," Yohji said to his stoic friend.
Ran nodded looking up. "Tomorrow then."
***
Yohji made his way down the hallway. Gasp, who to his wandering eyes see but Omi. He smirked. This would be fun.
Omi yelped as he felt a body press against his back and strong arms encircle his waist.
"Omi," Yohji purred in his ear.
"Lord Kudou! Would you please remove your hands from me?" Omi asked.
"I like them where they are and there's nothing you can do about it."
Omi flinched. Yohji was right. A lord of Yohji's status could do anything to a servant short of murdering them.
"But don't worry Omi. I won't do anything you won't enjoy." Yohji's hand slid beneath Omi's shirt and began stroking his torso.
Omi's breath caught. His mind raced as those skilled hands caressed him. Omi tried not to respond, but ended up arching into the touch like a kitten. As quickly as Yohji's hands were on him, they were gone. Omi whirled around to face him. The lord had on his usual cocky grin.
"I'll see you tomorrow." Yohji departed leaving an angry servant boy behind.
"Bastard," Omi whispered under his breath. The man had been playing with him, using his power to intimidate him. He was sick of the lord's constant teasing. Omi scowled to himself as he went back to work.
***
There was another knock at the door. Ran threw aside his work with a growl. He was never going to get anything accomplished.
"Enter," he grumbled.
The cook cautiously approached him. "I-I hope I'm not disturbing you, but I thought you'd like to know about how your guest is."
"Go on."
"He had a blow to his head. He's still unconscious, but I think he'll be fine in a couple days. It doesn't seem too serious," she reported.
"What room was he put in?" Ran's violet gaze was centered on her.
She gulped nervously. "H-He was put in a guest suite. The Blue room," she squeaked.
"That will be all," Ran dismissed her. He wondered whether he should pay a visit to his guest or not. He wasn't getting any work done. Why not take a break? He uncurled himself from his position stretching and made his way to the room.
The Blue room was named that for obvious reasons. Ran focused on the figure lying in the blue sheets. He had sun bronzed skin which told of much time out in the sun. Ran held his hand out to the stranger's. He was ghostly pale in comparison. Ran went back to studying his guest. He had short choppy brown hair. Bandages were wrapped around his head. Ran noticed the young man's generous mouth. His finger traced the pouty curve of the stranger's lower lip. He snatched his hand away when he realized what he had done. What had possessed him to do that? He backed away from the bed. He must be just overtired. He had been working so hard lately trying to catch up. That was it, he needed some sleep. He turned and headed towards his room.
***(End for now)
Sorry that it's so short, but I have no idea where I'm going with this and I wanted some input from the lovely readers (hint, hint). Suggestions? Criticism? Please review and tell me what you think! Bye-now! ~Izzy-chan~
Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss Kreuz, I wish I did. Don't sue me blah, blah, blah!
WARNINGS: Alternate Universe, Out of characterness, Yaoi, Lemon (in later chapters)
Here With Me (need help with titles)
By: Izzy-chan
***
"Oh come on," Yohji whined.
"No." Ran gave his best friend an icy glare.
"You never have any fun!" Yohji argued.
"You never do any work," Ran countered. "Now leave me alone."
A timid knock interrupted Yohji from protesting further.
Ran glanced up from his work sighing. "Enter."
A small lithe form hesitantly entered the room. "I hope I'm not bothering you."
"You couldn't bother anyone Omi." Yohji brushed his fingers through Omi's hair then down his smooth cheek.
"Yohji," Ran said in a warning tone, causing Yohji to stop touching Omi. "Was there something you needed to tell me Omi?"
"Yes. The Gardner found a young man unconscious. We would like to know what to do with him."
"Have a room prepared for him and send up the cook to attend to him. She knows enough of the arts of healing," Ran ordered.
"Yes my lord. Good day Lord Kudou." Omi gave them each a slight bow to show respect before leaving.
"Why do you tease that poor boy so much?"
"It's fun. He blushes so much when he's uncomfortable. So, what possessed you to take in a stranger?" Yohji inquired.
"He's only staying until he becomes well. It's what Aya would have wanted." Aya was Ran's younger sister. She was sent off to a boarding school and Ran missed her terribly.
"Well, I'm going to leave. I'll come by tomorrow," Yohji said to his stoic friend.
Ran nodded looking up. "Tomorrow then."
***
Yohji made his way down the hallway. Gasp, who to his wandering eyes see but Omi. He smirked. This would be fun.
Omi yelped as he felt a body press against his back and strong arms encircle his waist.
"Omi," Yohji purred in his ear.
"Lord Kudou! Would you please remove your hands from me?" Omi asked.
"I like them where they are and there's nothing you can do about it."
Omi flinched. Yohji was right. A lord of Yohji's status could do anything to a servant short of murdering them.
"But don't worry Omi. I won't do anything you won't enjoy." Yohji's hand slid beneath Omi's shirt and began stroking his torso.
Omi's breath caught. His mind raced as those skilled hands caressed him. Omi tried not to respond, but ended up arching into the touch like a kitten. As quickly as Yohji's hands were on him, they were gone. Omi whirled around to face him. The lord had on his usual cocky grin.
"I'll see you tomorrow." Yohji departed leaving an angry servant boy behind.
"Bastard," Omi whispered under his breath. The man had been playing with him, using his power to intimidate him. He was sick of the lord's constant teasing. Omi scowled to himself as he went back to work.
***
There was another knock at the door. Ran threw aside his work with a growl. He was never going to get anything accomplished.
"Enter," he grumbled.
The cook cautiously approached him. "I-I hope I'm not disturbing you, but I thought you'd like to know about how your guest is."
"Go on."
"He had a blow to his head. He's still unconscious, but I think he'll be fine in a couple days. It doesn't seem too serious," she reported.
"What room was he put in?" Ran's violet gaze was centered on her.
She gulped nervously. "H-He was put in a guest suite. The Blue room," she squeaked.
"That will be all," Ran dismissed her. He wondered whether he should pay a visit to his guest or not. He wasn't getting any work done. Why not take a break? He uncurled himself from his position stretching and made his way to the room.
The Blue room was named that for obvious reasons. Ran focused on the figure lying in the blue sheets. He had sun bronzed skin which told of much time out in the sun. Ran held his hand out to the stranger's. He was ghostly pale in comparison. Ran went back to studying his guest. He had short choppy brown hair. Bandages were wrapped around his head. Ran noticed the young man's generous mouth. His finger traced the pouty curve of the stranger's lower lip. He snatched his hand away when he realized what he had done. What had possessed him to do that? He backed away from the bed. He must be just overtired. He had been working so hard lately trying to catch up. That was it, he needed some sleep. He turned and headed towards his room.
***(End for now)
Sorry that it's so short, but I have no idea where I'm going with this and I wanted some input from the lovely readers (hint, hint). Suggestions? Criticism? Please review and tell me what you think! Bye-now! ~Izzy-chan~