Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Licorice ❯ Chapter 3 ( Chapter 3 )

Licorice

Part 3

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That was how it went like for the next night. And the night afterwards. Schwarz would be ordered to beat up Ken and bring him to Crawford's bedroom. Then two of them would drop their 'good guy, bad guy' acts and make love to one another. Every night, Ken gave Crawford what he wanted and Crawford gave half of what Ken wanted. There was always something that seemed to be missing.

"You promised to use licorice this time around." Ken reminded him again. It was the same thing he said when they both stripped down and got ready for bed. Crawford would raise his eyebrows and shake his head every time.

"No, not tonight. I want it to be quick tonight." He'd always say.

"That's what you said before!" Ken would pout. "But it's never quick! Do you not like licorice or something?"

"It's not that!" Crawford said grimly. A part of him didn't want to reveal what the true reason for everything was. A part of him, his bad side, was using Ken. This part was just having sex for the hell of it. There was no love in the groping and the teasing of nipples. But there was also a part that felt different about everything. He wasn't ready to give up this plan. And yet he didn't want to go through with it.

Ken rolled over in bed. "Then what is it?"

"I don't feel like it." Crawford didn't want to argue anymore and let the real truth come out. Luckily, Ken didn't press on. Instead he waited for Crawford to crawl into bed. What he didn't anticipate was his lover to tackle him and turn him onto his front.

"Brad, what the hell are you doing?!" He demanded.

Crawford smiled, his eyes gleaming even without the glasses. "I'm going to be your topper, that's what!"

"No!"

"Yes! You got to do me last time. I barely got a bit of you." Crawford leaned down on Ken's body and kissed the back of his head. "Don't disappoint me, baby."

"Let me be first." Ken insisted. "You always get the first shot. This time, I should be allowed to get a chance at Brad Crawford, the great Oracle."

"You flatter me by calling me that." Crawford said. "But no. I got you here and I get first dibs on your body. Then, if you behave, I'll give you my body and some licorice to play with during sex."

"Stubborn as always." Crawford groaned. "Your insides are just like you. Hard and unwilling to open up to a stranger."

"I'd hardly call you a stranger. Only you've seen me more than anyone else has."

"This sucks." Ken sighed.

Crawford smiled. "That's not all that sucks." Then he got back to doing what he did best. He tried to insert his penis inside Ken but it wasn't going in easily. Ken's rear end refused to open up. To make matters worse, Ken was fidgeting underneath.

"I want to be first!" He complained to Crawford.

"No, no, no. My turn, chickie!" His lover laughed, pulling Ken's legs apart. Ken moaned with pain but let Crawford do what he wanted. "Last time you got to overpower me. Not this time."

"Chickie?" Ken muttered. "Who's a chickie?"

"I get tired of calling you a kitten so why not another animal?"

"Are you suggesting that I'm a chicken cause I'm not as easy as I was last time?"

"Maybe." Crawford took a good sniff of Ken's penis. "Mmm, smells like a man who's afraid."

"I am not afraid of you!" Ken kicked him off and grabbed the sheets. Glaring at a dazed Crawford, he added. "I don't fear you or anyone else in Schwarz. Do as you wish but you won't scare me."

"Not even Farfarello?" Crawford asked, knowing that whatever Ken said would be a lie. "Hell, I fear him. Ever meet anyone like that? Anyone with a burning desire to bring God's death? Anyone who would pour acid on themselves just so God would cry in pain along with him? I think not."

Ken bit his lip. He had some fear of Farfarello but he wasn't going to let Brad know. He had to show his lover that he didn't fear anything. Let Farfarello pour as much acid as he wanted. That wouldn't scare him. "No, not even him."

"Liar." Brad got himself positioned on Ken's stomach again. "So shall I begin?"

"You're too polite during sex." Ken groaned.

"And you're a hothead." Crawford said simply. "But that doesn't stop me from loving you, now does it?" He kissed Ken on the neck. "Be glad I'm polite during sex. I could be one of those naughty guys who just rapes his uke boy for fun and that's it."

"That's what you think!" Ken flipped Crawford onto his back. Crawford, shocked by the sudden change of his lover, gasped. Then Ken sat on top of his ass. His penis was only inches from Crawford's anus.

"My turn, uke boy." He teased. Crawford, forgetting about the pain, began to laugh. They were soon laughing and tugging at each other when someone knocked on the door.

"Brad? What's going on?" Schuldig asked. Crawford pushed Ken off and grabbed the shirt hanging by the bed.

"Nothing, Schuldig. I'm done here." Crawford gave Ken an apologetic look. "Wait a second. We're coming out." At Ken, he whispered. "Sorry, love. Pretend to look tortured. I'd let you get a taste but Schuldig is here. And I have a bad feeling he'll find out what's going on. I've been keeping my mind off you but still_"

"No, I get it. That blows." Ken sighed, picking up his own clothes. Crawford grinned again.

"Want me to_" He began.

"No!"

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TBC…

Part 4 will be longer. Promise!

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