Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Just Let Me ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Chapter three! Okay, if any of this sound like ranting/blabbering, drop me a note. I guess I'm employing my old essay filler techniques ^^;;

Standard Stuffs and Rating: Not mine, Koyasu Takehito's and Project Weiß's. NC-17, RanxKen/KenxRan, yaoi, shounen-ai, umm, a little OOCness on Ken's part but not so if you've read/heard the dramas. This takes place after the OVAs and contains some scattered spoilers about the Precious Image Dramas, but I'm just working around the actual dramas to get my own story in. BTW, denotes thought

Sorry for leaving you hanging last chapter. I know it was short and when I went back to reread, I was veeery disappointed with myself. Perhaps I can get them both to stop acting like idiots soon. ^^;; Thanx for all your support *fanfare*

Very special thanks to: ember_fang, Angora, CherubKatan, Koyasu, madame_knight, and Hope!! *huggles all*

Just Let Me

"Where's Ken?" asked Ran. Omi shrugged. "Ken? Hmm, I do know he's been acting weirder than usual. He was pretty pissed off, said something about blowing off steam-" "I asked where he was, Yohji," cut in Ran. Yohji looked all defensive and was about to say something nasty about his face when Omi jumped in. "Aya-kun, Ken-kun said he wanted some time alone but in an emergency, he said we could contact him here." Omi handed Ran a business card. "Demo, Aya-kun. Ken-kun indeed looked very angry. I'm worried about him. Maybe you can talk to him. Yohji-kun and I have already tried and nothing. He just won't listen to us. Maybe he'll listen to you. Ken-kun thinks highly of you. Just let him hear you out," said Omi, concerned. Ran nodded and went to go find Ken.

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The business card was from a tiny restaurant on the outskirts of town. It was actually a quiet little tavern. Ran found the place and went in. The restaurant had dividers around each table that became little private booths. Ken was in here? The dim lighting caused silhouettes of the people inside to appear through the paper screens. Ran walked around, looking for Ken's head. At the very end of the restaurant, he heard muffled gasps and sobs, along with a hard little *clinkclink.* Ran peeked into the booth and found a dark head resting on the wooden table. One tanned arm around his head, another arm holding a bottle of sake that was nearly empty. "Ken…"

The said person looked up. Ken's eyes were bloodshot. His lip was split and bleeding and fresh blood was trickling down his forehead. "Ken! What has happened?" demanded Ran. Ken looked at Ran with unsteady eyes. "Mmph, A-Aya? Nooo, that's Ran! Noooooo, that's not Ran, that's Aya. Yup, it's Aya. So what's up, Ran?" stammered Ken. Ran wrinkled his nose at the hot, drunk breath coming from Ken's mouth. At least he was relived that Ken recognized him. "Ken, what happened?" he asked more patiently. Shrugging, "I dunno. I was walking here cuz they have the BEST okonomiyaki (1)! It's so yummy, and fluffy and tasty…" "Ken!" impatiently snapped Ran. "Oh yeah, so I was minding my own business, ya know? And then I saw these guys kicking around this dog, you see. And me, still minding my own business, went up to them and totally thrashed their asses. Then they started to gang up on me for no reason and beat me up. So, like, I got pissed, yelled, told them to go screw their grandmas, and finished off all their hides" he said with an impish grin.

Making a *face*, Ran put Ken's arm around his shoulder and hoisted him to his feet. Ken was wobbly and nearly dragged Ran down with him more than a few times. They staggered to Ran's glistening white Porsche that was parked outside the restaurant. Instead of heading for the trailer, Ran headed for the nearest hotel. It happened to be a rather fancy and expensive one, but Ken needed rest badly. The poor man looked like he was going to throw up every minute. Half-dragging Ken to the hotel after parking the car, Ran paid for the only available room, which turned out to be a luxury suite. Once inside, he directed them both to the bathroom where Ran held him over the toilet while Ken divested his stomach of its contents.

Once most the alcohol was out of Ken's stomach, Ran helped him clean up, laid him down on the king-sized bed and took a seat beside him. Ran held Ken's hand and began what would seem a long vigil. I'm the reason you're like this, isn't it? I'm a horrible person. I knew you've been suffering, and all I did was watch…I'm so sorry. I'm ready…I'm ready to make it feel better. Let me try…I want to save you. Maybe you can save me as well… Ran looked adoringly at the young man sleeping on the bed. Ken looked so innocent, so gentle, and so full of life, so…beautiful. It made Ran wonder how this sleeping form could be the same person that told him earlier that he was beginning to enjoy murder.

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Who's there? Oh no, not that dream again. No, I can't wake up. When I open my eyes, Ran won't be sitting there next to me, holding my hand. I need to hold on to this a little longer; it's all I'll ever have… What? Who's there? Someone's calling me, I don't want to go but something tells me I should….

Ken's eyelids fluttered open and he was promptly greeted with a pounding headache but was rewarded with something far better. The warm brown eyes held a vision of a redheaded angel. Red as blood with eyes the same royal violet as orchids. Its skin seemed to be carved from marble, but had a warm and soft feel to it. "Ran…" he whispered, and slightly winced from the throbbing headache caused from the hangover.

"Shh, rest now Ken," Ran said softly, and leaned down to embrace Ken and lay beside him on the bed. Ken felt so natural having Ran hold him. It felt so right having those strong pale arms around him, as if protecting Ken from everything his demons. Ran's natural, warm scent soothed Ken and made him calmer. After relaxing a bit, he began to realize what this meant. "Mmm, Ran…do you have an answer to my, uh, question?" Ran twined his fingers with Ken's and marveled at how beautiful their hands looked intertwined. Shaking his head, "No Ken, I have no answer that I can say, nor any answer that you can hear…"

"…"

Ken was shocked, now fully understanding that his love for Ran would requited - his thoughts were completely halted as Ran leaned forward and captured Ken's lips in a gentle kiss. It was soft, slow and full of passion. Ken kissed back just as gently, their lips lazily sucking on each other, opening their mouths to feel the other. Tongues quickly became involved as they pushed against each other, not seeking to dominate, but to explore. The kiss got deeper and more sensual. He pulled away, "But I can show you my answer instead…" he said to a slightly panting Ken.

"Oh Ran, does this mean, will you let me…"

"Only if you let me love you as well."

There was no other response needed as they allowed their bodies to express how they really felt. They tilted their heads and resumed their first kiss. In the kiss were all their passions, their hopes together for the future and their love for each other. Side by side at first, Ken carefully rolled on top on Ran without breaking the kiss. Their tongues engaged in playful war, continuing their exploration, drinking from each other's mouth as if that were to grant them immortality. Ken began to place soft feathery kisses all about Ran's face, memorizing every plane and line using only his lips. Ken then started kissing down Ran's throat, especially paying attention to a particular spot near the perfect ear that allowed low, throaty moans from Ran to escape.

Ran skimmed his hands through the soft brown hair and ran ghostly fingers around the back of Ken's neck, massaging points here and there. Ken never let up his ministrations, only to run his hand up Ran's black shirt and press lightly on the lithe body. In one swift motion, Ken lifted the shirt up and with some help from Ran, got rid of it completely. While they were sitting up, Ran helped Ken remove his shirt as well. They settled back down and Ken began to give long, teasing licks around Ran's stiff nipples. Oh, how he hated to be teased! Ken's hot tongue was everywhere but where it was supposed to be. In reciprocation, Ran moved his leg so Ken's crotch would be right above his, and as softly buckled upwards. A gasp came from Ken as he waited for more. Smirking, he looked down at his equally smirking lover. A soft smile returning to Ken's lips, his tongue finally descended onto Ran's nipples, rolling them around in his mouth. Mewls were coming from Ran as he continued to create more friction between their most intimate areas.

Ken alternated nipples, making sure that each received the same attention as the other. Putting tanned hand on Ran's waist, he slowly traveled downwards, and breathed heavily on Ran's lower abdomen. Taking the gasps and moans as encouragement, Ken slowly undid the buckle that was holding up the offending pants and lowered them. Ken was treated to a sight of Ran's hard erection, straining through the cotton of his boxers. Feeling impatient, Ran started to whimper, silently urging Ken to hurry it up.

Chuckling at his impatient lover, Ken gave the bulge a few kisses before hooking his thumbs on the band and pulled the underwear down and off. Ran was truly breathtaking. Ken was amazed at how amazingly beautiful Ran was. Ken kissed down the hard rod and suckled the tip. Ran's back arched off the bed at the sensations. It was like pure electricity was running through his entire body, and burning at his center. But he never wanted them to stop, in fact, if he had a choice, he would choose to die this way.

Ken continued to suckle and kiss the ivory tower, even making sure to lavish attention on the smooth spheres behind the length. Throwing all abandon to the wind, Ken's mouth engulfed Ran completely. He'd never done this before and he sure as heck didn't know what he was doing, but… it was Ran, and all that mattered was pleasing Ran. Ken was able to bypass his gag reflex to allow Ran to go as far as his throat. Ran's breathing became inhumanly rapid as Ken began a rhythm while bobbing his head to allow even more to enter. The rhythm slowly got faster and Ran's hands were pulling on Ken's brown locks without mercy.

The gasps became harder and louder and Ran couldn't hold it any longer. Throwing his head back and gritting out his lover's name, he finally released himself into Ken's mouth. Ken drank eagerly, enjoying anything his lover had to offer him. Ran finished shaking from his release and tried to catch his breath. Ken gave a few long licks to clean up any liquid that might have remained. Giving a content sigh, he went up to cuddle face to face with Ran and shut his eyes.

"Ken… you're still… what about you?" Ran whispered, feeling Ken's hard erection against his thigh. Shaking his head, "No Ran, I don't care, right now, all that matters is you, so don't worry about me." "No Ken, I can't take that as an answer. At least, at least just let me help you out a little…" Hesitantly, Ran moved away from Ken, now laying on his back. Giving Ken a full open mouth kiss, he could taste himself and he found it intoxicating. The taste made him to sample Ken as well. A stray hand snaked down Ken's torso to undo the fly of Ken's jeans. He slowly brought it down and worked on being the boxers down as well.

Looking into dark eyes that looked like tiger's eye (2) stones, he took Ken's weeping erection in his willowy hands and began stroking it firmly. Before Ken could moan, Ran covered his lips with his own and kissed. Ken moaned through the kiss and moan harder every time Ran's hands went a little firmer. The kiss got deeper and more intense as Ran's hand completely took hold of the golden erection, milking it of its juices. Ran pumped faster and could soon no longer hold Ken. The brunette harshly gasping out Ran's name, Ken's erection divested itself of the pearly liquid it was holding.

Ran quickly bent over to lick away all the evidence of their passion just as Ken did, even making sure his tongue lingered in certain places longer than it had to. After he was done, he went up to Ken and kissed him again. They could now taste each other and mixed, it was even better. Both moaning into the kiss, they relaxed and got under the covers, never letting go. Ken yawned like a kitten, "Oyasumi Ran. Aishite'iru…" he whispered, and tucked his head under Ran's chin. Smiling at the sleeping treasure he was finally able to hold, Ran said, "Oyasumi nasai Ken. Aishite'iru…" he said to the sleeping figure.

They held each other till morning, both silently wishing that the sun would never rise so they could just embrace each other and never have to let go. But, now things were different. Even if not holding each other physically, they were together always now.

~TBC~

(1) Okonomiyaki- fluffy Japanese pancake thingy. Flour, egg, water, shrimp, chicken, shitake, anything you want on it. Very yummy ^^

(2) Tiger's eye stone… *looks around for her stone* is an igneous rock that has varying shades of brown and hazel in it. When you turn it around, the light reflected off it either causes it to look like a tiger's eye, or nearly brown-black. Very pretty ^^

Heh, I'm not sure about that chapter either. ^^;; According to my tests, I can't write. Like, at ALL. That really can't be too good. I love suggestions! Especially as in how to improve my writing!! You guys are important to my fic as well!

Don't forget to review and many, MANY thanks to those that already did ^^

Schu: *points and laughs* DAMN! You two were acting like idiots for two chapters!!

Ken: ;_; Don't say that… *pouty face*

Ran: You hurt Ken! SHI'NEEEEEE!!! *chases Schu with katana*

Schu: *girly scream and runs*

Ken: Heheh, it works everytime! Oh yeah… angry Ran was turns me oooooooooooooon… *yaoi smirk*

kami: @_@ Aiyaaaaaa…