Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ No Name No Face ❯ No Name No Face ( Chapter 1 )
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By: TanithNight 
Hands appear to caress his body, but his never sees and face or knows a name.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.02.2012 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.8K | Visits: 489 | Status: Completed
Hands appear to caress his body, but his never sees and face or knows a name.
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 07.02.2012 | Pages: 3 | Words: 5.8K | Visits: 489 | Status: Completed
No Name, No Face by Tanith Night
Pa iring: Schuldig/Yohji
Rating: R (not sure)
Warnings: Yaoi, Lime, Lemon (possible), Masturbation, Langua ge
Disclaimer: I own the world and everything in it, up to and including th e boys from Weiss
Kreuz. Why am I in a room with padded walls and oh, what an intere sting jacket.
Comments and criticisms are&nbs p;always welcomed. I like to know what p eople think.
Blah Thoughts
â&eur o;œBlah†Speech
‘Blah&a circ;€™ Telepathic Speech
o0o0o0o&nbs p;Scene Change
Damn it’s hot !, Yohji maneuvered his way through the throng of gyrating bodies on ;the
dance floor of his third club of the night. Everything was wrong with this club just like the
previous two. Too many people,& nbsp;not the right music, and all the wrong peopl e asking him to
dance or in many cases to grind& nbsp;together. I want to dance with someone, male or fema le, I
don’t care. I just don’t want to have sex in the middle of the floor. Finally making&n bsp;it to the
bar, he yelled for hi s favorite bartender, “Hey Liz!&acir c;€
“Hey, gorgeous! You want the usual?†asked Liz. < br> “Yeah!†he replied. As he waited for Liz to get his drink Yohji to a look around the club
hop ing one last time that he would see what he wanted.&n bsp;Just then, Liz placed his whiskey on
the ;rocks in front of him. Drank it within& nbsp;a few swallows. As he paid Liz and left her a good
tip (because she did not give him that watered down crap) he considered going&n bsp;back out to
the floor for a few more songs. Oh what the hell!
Mov ing to the left back corner of the floor he began dancin g. It seemed to be less crowded
the re and he could actually move. Yohji was n’t dancing more than 10 seconds when he felt
someone’s& nbsp;hand encircling his waist. Not again and gave an exasperated sigh. He was about
to turn around and brush the person’s hand off of him when he realized that person was
actuall y dancing with him. He leaned slightly back in order to figu re out if his partner was
male or&n bsp;female. Male, definitely male.
His ;partner moved sensuously behind him, matched him move for move. This is what I have&nb sp;
been looking for all night.
Yohji felt warm breath caress his ear as he heard the&nb sp;words “I know†causing&nbs p;him to close
his eyes. Yohji’s ;partner took advantage of the lower lids&nbs p;by placing a heated but sweet kiss
on his lips and then he was gone.
Huh, who was that? Damn, I should have gotten his name.
Yohji q uestioned some of the people dancing and ;standing around him and no one seemed < br> to know who he talking about. They knew that he was dancing with some guy, but&n bsp;had no
idea what he looked like. Strange.
o0o0o0o
Laying in bed dressed only in his boxers he thought about the last guy he danced with,
thought about the&nb sp;guy’s hands as they moved ov er his body and how the guy’s hard body
felt u p against his own. They had danced for over an&nbs p;hour. Longest amount time Yohji ever
spent with a ;single dance partner.
Just thinking of the other man made him hard. The man with no name and no f ace but with
glorious large strong hands and hard body. Yohji’s hands&n bsp;began to caress his body just as
the other man’s did. Up and down his sides, soft strong caresse s. Then moving lower to
glide over his thighs. After a few minutes his hand slipped beneath the waistban d of his
boxers. Taking his arousal ;in his hand he began to stroke, long&nb sp;sure strokes, thinking only
of the ma n in the club. He slowly rubbed his ;thumb over the head of his penis smeari ng the
pre-cum. He pace picks up as he reached his climax. His seed wetting his hand and the
front of boxers.& nbsp;Rising from the bed to clean himself&nbs p;up and find a clean pair of boxers&nbs p;I
have to see that guy again .
o0o0o0o
Two and half weeks& nbsp;later Yohji had yet to meet that gu y again, then again he had no idea
what the guy looked like. He went c lub to club every night that he didn&aci rc;€™t have a mission
hoping that& nbsp;the strange guy would come up behind&nbs p;him and dance.
The kiss, it was so unex pected. I can’t believe I had almost forgotten about. Strong and
s weet, but too damn short. Damn I want&nb sp;to see that guy again or should I&nbs p;say dance with
him.
Yohji was so& nbsp;preoccupied that he didn’t noti ce the man approaching him from the front or
the man approaching from the back until strong arms wrapped around&nbs p;his waist from behind
sending the other man a look that clearly said MINE. Initially tensin g at the touch it took
Yohji a moment to recognize ;those arms. The same arms he has been looking for and
wanting ;around his body. The same arms he has&n bsp;thought of for the past two and half weeks.
Leaning into the embraced Yohji& nbsp;said “I’ve been l ooking for you.†I can’t believe I just
adm itted that. This guy just makes me …just… not& nbsp;care.
They danced all night together , never once stopping for any reason. Th e entire night though
Yohji’s&n bsp;partner kept him facing forward. I want to know his name, see his face,&nbs p;see more
than just his hands. “What is your na me?â€
“Not now.â€&n bsp;Was the calm reply.
Yohji sighed and continued dancing.&nb sp;Savoring every moment, every touch, every
movement.
o0o0o0o
â&e uro;œShit, Bombay I’m headed your way.†Bullets flew past Yohji’s head. There were more < br> guards than they were told about and ;right now Omi needed his help. Flinging out his wi re
he caught a guard around the nec k and pulled hard crushing his trachea. He took out four
more guards before ;he made it to Omi.
Omi was running out of darts fast. “Balinese&n bsp;what is your location?â€
Just as he finished the question a guard dropped to his left. “Beh ind you†was the reply and
it didn’t co me over COM link.
“I am&nb sp;glad to see you, lets go before anymo re decide to show up. I got the req uired
information, Siberian and Abyssain took out the target and are waiting for ;us. Did you get
the stuff?†;
“Yeah, I got it.†Omi was right, he could see through a&nb sp;small window that Ken and Aya were
outside waiting for us. The stuff&n bsp;Omi was referring to was some new ch emical that the
target, a crazy scientist, created and Kritiker wanted it really bad. We finally made to the&nb sp;
first floor when suddenly two men stood in the ir path. The first man had short white hair, an
eye pa tch over his left and cover in scars. The other man was&nb sp;slightly taller than the first
with l ong orange hair. He was wearing a yellow bandana and a pair of sunglasses resting on
it, white pants and a green jacket.
“Give us the vial†The orange hair man sai d as if expected us to just hand it over.
“No†Bombay said.
“Fine have your&nb sp;way†the orange haired man moved&nb sp;so fast Yohji didn’t have time to react
before he was on the ground withou t the vial in his hand.
â€&oe lig;Danke.†Then they were gone.
o0o0o0o
Damn I’m sore, w ho the hell was that guy and what i s it with strange guys coming in and&nbs p;
out of my life.
Yohji has danced& nbsp;with the man all of six times now and every time he asks the guy his
name and he gets the same reply &ac irc;€œnot now.†Then this guy&nb sp;shows up and can move so fast
th at he could not even see him except for a blur.
“Iâ&eu ro;™m going to bed†he announced. â&eu ro;œSee you in the morning and before&n bsp;you say anything,
Omitichi, I know that I’m suppose to open. ‘night!â€&nbs p;
o0o0o0o
“Hallo Katzchen!&nb sp;Miss me?â€
“No, Master mind, I did not. Why the hell do I& nbsp;always get stuck battling you?†< br> “Because I chose you. Donâ €™t you feel special?â€
“What am I suppose to feel&nbs p;special about, that a psychopath chose me&n bsp;to do battle with and
harass. No,&nb sp;I don’t feel special.†But,& nbsp;damn, he looks good.
“ Yes, you should feel special and thank y ou, I thought you might like this outfit.â€&n bsp;Form
fitting jeans and a snug t-shir t with a pair of low heel boots.
“Stay out of my head!â€
“A we, but it has such a wonderful taste.&n bsp;Just like honey.â€
He purred the last part and it sent a jolt right down Yohji’s spine.
The last few times Weiss met Schwartz on a mission, S chuldig would not really fight him. He
would lightly touch Yohji here and there and say things an&n bsp;enemy had no right to say to
another enem y. It was wearing him down and top it all off with the fa ct that he hasn’t dance
with the stranger in three weeks. Yohji was f rustrated. In more ways than one.
Schuld ig used Yohji’s current distraction& nbsp;to move closer. When Schuldig was only&n bsp;a couple of
feet away Yohji snapped back&n bsp;to reality. “Don’t ;come any closer†he yelled.
&aci rc;€œWarum, meine Katzchen?†Schuldig purred. Moving with his super human spe ed he
snatched Yohji’s lips&nbs p;in a powerful kiss.
Yohji melted into& nbsp;the kiss and began kissing back with&nbs p;fervor. I wish I was kissing the gu y
from the club. At that thought Yohji stopped&n bsp;the kiss and pushed Schuldig away. Realiz ing
that he was in fact kissing Schuldig, but not before Schuldig picked up on that thought.&nb sp;
o0o0o0o
A week later and another mission that Schwartz& nbsp;dropped in on. They were making this&nbs p;a
habit and Yohji couldn’t&nb sp;take anymore. Yohji has gone over six ;weeks without sex because
he refused to sleep with anyone after meeting the guy in the club. Not for lack of tryin g. It
was just no one turned him on except one and he was not going to go there. After all the
ps ycho German was his enemy.
This mission& nbsp;had Weiss running through an office buil ding owned by a Yakuza boss. Once
again Yohji was being chased& nbsp;by a bunch of bullets when all of a sudden a h and reached out
and grabbed him, pulling him into alcove corner with Schuldig& nbsp;standing in front of him. Yohji
was about to open his mouth to tell the ;telepath to go fuck off when heard said telepath
speak in his head.
â ;€˜Silence Katzchen or they will find&n bsp;us.’ Reading the question in&nbs p;Yohji eyes. ‘Just think, I wi ll
pick up on the thought.â€&trade ;
‘What are you doing?â&e uro;™
‘Saving your life. What does it look like?’
& acirc;€˜I…I don’t&nb sp;know’ Yohji just stared into Schuldig’s eyes, wanting something he did not even
know he wanted.
Schuldig raised his hand ;to Yohji’s face and leaned for ward barely touching his lips to
Yohjiâ&euro ;™s. Then barely whispered Yohjiâ€&tra de;s name before capturing his lips in a heated strong kiss.
If Yohji was capable of thought he would have realized that& nbsp;Schuldig kissed him like some
one else he knew.
The&nbs p;kiss ended and so did Yohji’s ability to not think. He quickly pushed away from the wall
and Schuldig, running down the& nbsp;corridor as fast as he could. Oh ;god, oh god! What the hell
was I thinking. Okay, so I wasn’t.& nbsp;God, I love the way he kisses me,&n bsp;but this has to stop
weâ€&trad e;re enemies. What am I going to do?
As the chaotic thoughts were going round and&nbs p;round in Yohji’s head Schuldig&nbs p;just stood
there where Yohji left him. His head was pressed against. I pushed him too far too fast.
Damn it Yohji, what have you done to me ? He swore as he slammed his fist into the wall.
o0o0o0o
I am going out tonight and I don’t&n bsp;give a fuck what the others think.&nb sp;
When Weiss returned home it was only& nbsp;10:30 still early enough that Yohji coul d go out,
have a good time and ;hopefully meet up with his club guy. God I want to see him, maybe in
his arms I can forget&nb sp;about Schuldig and his kiss. God I hope.
Yohji was dressed in tight bla ck leather pants that rode low on his hips with a emerald
green fi tted button down long sleeved shirt. It showed his body superbly stopping about an&nb sp;
inch from the top of his pants. He wore his u sual boots. His hair was pulled back int o a half
ponytail. A few shorter hair falling along his face and he had his ever-present sunglass
sit ting atop his head. He looked like sex on very&nbs p;long lean legs.
“Where are&nb sp;you goingâ€
“Out, Ken& nbsp;Ken†was the simple reply.
& acirc;€œBut we just back from a mission.†Ken asked bewildered that hi s teammate was going out
after a to ugh mission.
“Exactly, see you& nbsp;tomorrow.â€
Ken just watched him leave.
o0o0o0o
Yohji stopped by the bar to see Liz and t hen made his way to the floor. Many hands grabbed
at ;him as he went by , but he was only&nbs p;interested in one pair. He danced alone&nbs p;for over an
hour. The time was fa st approaching one in the morning. Sighing&nb sp;in disappointment, Yohji
was getting ready to leave when strong arms wrapped around his and nuzzled his neck. ;
“I’ve missed us like this.â€
“What?â&eur o; Yohji asked tilting his head to give& nbsp;the man behind him more room to place kissing
up and d own his neck.
“You relaxed in my arms. This seems to be the&n bsp;only place that I can hold you like& nbsp;this, be
with you like this.â&euro ;
That got Yohji thinking by the ma n’s comment he knows who is&nbs p;pressed up against him
swaying to the music.
â€& oelig;I watched for so long that first night, brushing off all of the others. I knew I had to have
you. And t hen in that building with the little blo nd. I hoped we could meet outside of here,
but I realized that we couldnâ€&trade ;t.â€
Yohji was listening with onl y half an ear focusing more on the feeling of those hands on his
body and those lips on his neck. He closed&nb sp;his eyes and the moment he did the&nb sp;lips moved
from his neck to his lips. I wish I was kissing Schuldig.
Schuldig&nbs p;picked up on the stray thought and was elated. ‘Open y our eyes.’ “It is ;time that
you learn my name.â€&nb sp;
“Schu…Schuldig?â€
“Ja, meine Katzchen.â€&n bsp;Answered Schuldig as he traced Yohjiâ&eu ro;™s face with his hand.
I can’t believe it is Schuldig. I ts him, its really Schuldig. Yohji threw his arms around the
German’s neck and&nb sp;kissed him as if his life depended on it.
&aci rc;€œLet’s go someplace more&n bsp;private, Katchen.â€
You see if ;Yohji thought about it he would have re alized that he had given a face to his club
guy weeks ago. For his dre ams were filled with piercing blue eyes and long orange hair.
Pa iring: Schuldig/Yohji
Rating: R (not sure)
Warnings: Yaoi, Lime, Lemon (possible), Masturbation, Langua ge
Disclaimer: I own the world and everything in it, up to and including th e boys from Weiss
Kreuz. Why am I in a room with padded walls and oh, what an intere sting jacket.
Comments and criticisms are&nbs p;always welcomed. I like to know what p eople think.
Blah Thoughts
â&eur o;œBlah†Speech
‘Blah&a circ;€™ Telepathic Speech
o0o0o0o&nbs p;Scene Change
Damn it’s hot !, Yohji maneuvered his way through the throng of gyrating bodies on ;the
dance floor of his third club of the night. Everything was wrong with this club just like the
previous two. Too many people,& nbsp;not the right music, and all the wrong peopl e asking him to
dance or in many cases to grind& nbsp;together. I want to dance with someone, male or fema le, I
don’t care. I just don’t want to have sex in the middle of the floor. Finally making&n bsp;it to the
bar, he yelled for hi s favorite bartender, “Hey Liz!&acir c;€
“Hey, gorgeous! You want the usual?†asked Liz. < br> “Yeah!†he replied. As he waited for Liz to get his drink Yohji to a look around the club
hop ing one last time that he would see what he wanted.&n bsp;Just then, Liz placed his whiskey on
the ;rocks in front of him. Drank it within& nbsp;a few swallows. As he paid Liz and left her a good
tip (because she did not give him that watered down crap) he considered going&n bsp;back out to
the floor for a few more songs. Oh what the hell!
Mov ing to the left back corner of the floor he began dancin g. It seemed to be less crowded
the re and he could actually move. Yohji was n’t dancing more than 10 seconds when he felt
someone’s& nbsp;hand encircling his waist. Not again and gave an exasperated sigh. He was about
to turn around and brush the person’s hand off of him when he realized that person was
actuall y dancing with him. He leaned slightly back in order to figu re out if his partner was
male or&n bsp;female. Male, definitely male.
His ;partner moved sensuously behind him, matched him move for move. This is what I have&nb sp;
been looking for all night.
Yohji felt warm breath caress his ear as he heard the&nb sp;words “I know†causing&nbs p;him to close
his eyes. Yohji’s ;partner took advantage of the lower lids&nbs p;by placing a heated but sweet kiss
on his lips and then he was gone.
Huh, who was that? Damn, I should have gotten his name.
Yohji q uestioned some of the people dancing and ;standing around him and no one seemed < br> to know who he talking about. They knew that he was dancing with some guy, but&n bsp;had no
idea what he looked like. Strange.
o0o0o0o
Laying in bed dressed only in his boxers he thought about the last guy he danced with,
thought about the&nb sp;guy’s hands as they moved ov er his body and how the guy’s hard body
felt u p against his own. They had danced for over an&nbs p;hour. Longest amount time Yohji ever
spent with a ;single dance partner.
Just thinking of the other man made him hard. The man with no name and no f ace but with
glorious large strong hands and hard body. Yohji’s hands&n bsp;began to caress his body just as
the other man’s did. Up and down his sides, soft strong caresse s. Then moving lower to
glide over his thighs. After a few minutes his hand slipped beneath the waistban d of his
boxers. Taking his arousal ;in his hand he began to stroke, long&nb sp;sure strokes, thinking only
of the ma n in the club. He slowly rubbed his ;thumb over the head of his penis smeari ng the
pre-cum. He pace picks up as he reached his climax. His seed wetting his hand and the
front of boxers.& nbsp;Rising from the bed to clean himself&nbs p;up and find a clean pair of boxers&nbs p;I
have to see that guy again .
o0o0o0o
Two and half weeks& nbsp;later Yohji had yet to meet that gu y again, then again he had no idea
what the guy looked like. He went c lub to club every night that he didn&aci rc;€™t have a mission
hoping that& nbsp;the strange guy would come up behind&nbs p;him and dance.
The kiss, it was so unex pected. I can’t believe I had almost forgotten about. Strong and
s weet, but too damn short. Damn I want&nb sp;to see that guy again or should I&nbs p;say dance with
him.
Yohji was so& nbsp;preoccupied that he didn’t noti ce the man approaching him from the front or
the man approaching from the back until strong arms wrapped around&nbs p;his waist from behind
sending the other man a look that clearly said MINE. Initially tensin g at the touch it took
Yohji a moment to recognize ;those arms. The same arms he has been looking for and
wanting ;around his body. The same arms he has&n bsp;thought of for the past two and half weeks.
Leaning into the embraced Yohji& nbsp;said “I’ve been l ooking for you.†I can’t believe I just
adm itted that. This guy just makes me …just… not& nbsp;care.
They danced all night together , never once stopping for any reason. Th e entire night though
Yohji’s&n bsp;partner kept him facing forward. I want to know his name, see his face,&nbs p;see more
than just his hands. “What is your na me?â€
“Not now.â€&n bsp;Was the calm reply.
Yohji sighed and continued dancing.&nb sp;Savoring every moment, every touch, every
movement.
o0o0o0o
â&e uro;œShit, Bombay I’m headed your way.†Bullets flew past Yohji’s head. There were more < br> guards than they were told about and ;right now Omi needed his help. Flinging out his wi re
he caught a guard around the nec k and pulled hard crushing his trachea. He took out four
more guards before ;he made it to Omi.
Omi was running out of darts fast. “Balinese&n bsp;what is your location?â€
Just as he finished the question a guard dropped to his left. “Beh ind you†was the reply and
it didn’t co me over COM link.
“I am&nb sp;glad to see you, lets go before anymo re decide to show up. I got the req uired
information, Siberian and Abyssain took out the target and are waiting for ;us. Did you get
the stuff?†;
“Yeah, I got it.†Omi was right, he could see through a&nb sp;small window that Ken and Aya were
outside waiting for us. The stuff&n bsp;Omi was referring to was some new ch emical that the
target, a crazy scientist, created and Kritiker wanted it really bad. We finally made to the&nb sp;
first floor when suddenly two men stood in the ir path. The first man had short white hair, an
eye pa tch over his left and cover in scars. The other man was&nb sp;slightly taller than the first
with l ong orange hair. He was wearing a yellow bandana and a pair of sunglasses resting on
it, white pants and a green jacket.
“Give us the vial†The orange hair man sai d as if expected us to just hand it over.
“No†Bombay said.
“Fine have your&nb sp;way†the orange haired man moved&nb sp;so fast Yohji didn’t have time to react
before he was on the ground withou t the vial in his hand.
â€&oe lig;Danke.†Then they were gone.
o0o0o0o
Damn I’m sore, w ho the hell was that guy and what i s it with strange guys coming in and&nbs p;
out of my life.
Yohji has danced& nbsp;with the man all of six times now and every time he asks the guy his
name and he gets the same reply &ac irc;€œnot now.†Then this guy&nb sp;shows up and can move so fast
th at he could not even see him except for a blur.
“Iâ&eu ro;™m going to bed†he announced. â&eu ro;œSee you in the morning and before&n bsp;you say anything,
Omitichi, I know that I’m suppose to open. ‘night!â€&nbs p;
o0o0o0o
“Hallo Katzchen!&nb sp;Miss me?â€
“No, Master mind, I did not. Why the hell do I& nbsp;always get stuck battling you?†< br> “Because I chose you. Donâ €™t you feel special?â€
“What am I suppose to feel&nbs p;special about, that a psychopath chose me&n bsp;to do battle with and
harass. No,&nb sp;I don’t feel special.†But,& nbsp;damn, he looks good.
“ Yes, you should feel special and thank y ou, I thought you might like this outfit.â€&n bsp;Form
fitting jeans and a snug t-shir t with a pair of low heel boots.
“Stay out of my head!â€
“A we, but it has such a wonderful taste.&n bsp;Just like honey.â€
He purred the last part and it sent a jolt right down Yohji’s spine.
The last few times Weiss met Schwartz on a mission, S chuldig would not really fight him. He
would lightly touch Yohji here and there and say things an&n bsp;enemy had no right to say to
another enem y. It was wearing him down and top it all off with the fa ct that he hasn’t dance
with the stranger in three weeks. Yohji was f rustrated. In more ways than one.
Schuld ig used Yohji’s current distraction& nbsp;to move closer. When Schuldig was only&n bsp;a couple of
feet away Yohji snapped back&n bsp;to reality. “Don’t ;come any closer†he yelled.
&aci rc;€œWarum, meine Katzchen?†Schuldig purred. Moving with his super human spe ed he
snatched Yohji’s lips&nbs p;in a powerful kiss.
Yohji melted into& nbsp;the kiss and began kissing back with&nbs p;fervor. I wish I was kissing the gu y
from the club. At that thought Yohji stopped&n bsp;the kiss and pushed Schuldig away. Realiz ing
that he was in fact kissing Schuldig, but not before Schuldig picked up on that thought.&nb sp;
o0o0o0o
A week later and another mission that Schwartz& nbsp;dropped in on. They were making this&nbs p;a
habit and Yohji couldn’t&nb sp;take anymore. Yohji has gone over six ;weeks without sex because
he refused to sleep with anyone after meeting the guy in the club. Not for lack of tryin g. It
was just no one turned him on except one and he was not going to go there. After all the
ps ycho German was his enemy.
This mission& nbsp;had Weiss running through an office buil ding owned by a Yakuza boss. Once
again Yohji was being chased& nbsp;by a bunch of bullets when all of a sudden a h and reached out
and grabbed him, pulling him into alcove corner with Schuldig& nbsp;standing in front of him. Yohji
was about to open his mouth to tell the ;telepath to go fuck off when heard said telepath
speak in his head.
â ;€˜Silence Katzchen or they will find&n bsp;us.’ Reading the question in&nbs p;Yohji eyes. ‘Just think, I wi ll
pick up on the thought.â€&trade ;
‘What are you doing?â&e uro;™
‘Saving your life. What does it look like?’
& acirc;€˜I…I don’t&nb sp;know’ Yohji just stared into Schuldig’s eyes, wanting something he did not even
know he wanted.
Schuldig raised his hand ;to Yohji’s face and leaned for ward barely touching his lips to
Yohjiâ&euro ;™s. Then barely whispered Yohjiâ€&tra de;s name before capturing his lips in a heated strong kiss.
If Yohji was capable of thought he would have realized that& nbsp;Schuldig kissed him like some
one else he knew.
The&nbs p;kiss ended and so did Yohji’s ability to not think. He quickly pushed away from the wall
and Schuldig, running down the& nbsp;corridor as fast as he could. Oh ;god, oh god! What the hell
was I thinking. Okay, so I wasn’t.& nbsp;God, I love the way he kisses me,&n bsp;but this has to stop
weâ€&trad e;re enemies. What am I going to do?
As the chaotic thoughts were going round and&nbs p;round in Yohji’s head Schuldig&nbs p;just stood
there where Yohji left him. His head was pressed against. I pushed him too far too fast.
Damn it Yohji, what have you done to me ? He swore as he slammed his fist into the wall.
o0o0o0o
I am going out tonight and I don’t&n bsp;give a fuck what the others think.&nb sp;
When Weiss returned home it was only& nbsp;10:30 still early enough that Yohji coul d go out,
have a good time and ;hopefully meet up with his club guy. God I want to see him, maybe in
his arms I can forget&nb sp;about Schuldig and his kiss. God I hope.
Yohji was dressed in tight bla ck leather pants that rode low on his hips with a emerald
green fi tted button down long sleeved shirt. It showed his body superbly stopping about an&nb sp;
inch from the top of his pants. He wore his u sual boots. His hair was pulled back int o a half
ponytail. A few shorter hair falling along his face and he had his ever-present sunglass
sit ting atop his head. He looked like sex on very&nbs p;long lean legs.
“Where are&nb sp;you goingâ€
“Out, Ken& nbsp;Ken†was the simple reply.
& acirc;€œBut we just back from a mission.†Ken asked bewildered that hi s teammate was going out
after a to ugh mission.
“Exactly, see you& nbsp;tomorrow.â€
Ken just watched him leave.
o0o0o0o
Yohji stopped by the bar to see Liz and t hen made his way to the floor. Many hands grabbed
at ;him as he went by , but he was only&nbs p;interested in one pair. He danced alone&nbs p;for over an
hour. The time was fa st approaching one in the morning. Sighing&nb sp;in disappointment, Yohji
was getting ready to leave when strong arms wrapped around his and nuzzled his neck. ;
“I’ve missed us like this.â€
“What?â&eur o; Yohji asked tilting his head to give& nbsp;the man behind him more room to place kissing
up and d own his neck.
“You relaxed in my arms. This seems to be the&n bsp;only place that I can hold you like& nbsp;this, be
with you like this.â&euro ;
That got Yohji thinking by the ma n’s comment he knows who is&nbs p;pressed up against him
swaying to the music.
â€& oelig;I watched for so long that first night, brushing off all of the others. I knew I had to have
you. And t hen in that building with the little blo nd. I hoped we could meet outside of here,
but I realized that we couldnâ€&trade ;t.â€
Yohji was listening with onl y half an ear focusing more on the feeling of those hands on his
body and those lips on his neck. He closed&nb sp;his eyes and the moment he did the&nb sp;lips moved
from his neck to his lips. I wish I was kissing Schuldig.
Schuldig&nbs p;picked up on the stray thought and was elated. ‘Open y our eyes.’ “It is ;time that
you learn my name.â€&nb sp;
“Schu…Schuldig?â€
“Ja, meine Katzchen.â€&n bsp;Answered Schuldig as he traced Yohjiâ&eu ro;™s face with his hand.
I can’t believe it is Schuldig. I ts him, its really Schuldig. Yohji threw his arms around the
German’s neck and&nb sp;kissed him as if his life depended on it.
&aci rc;€œLet’s go someplace more&n bsp;private, Katchen.â€
You see if ;Yohji thought about it he would have re alized that he had given a face to his club
guy weeks ago. For his dre ams were filled with piercing blue eyes and long orange hair.