Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Pondering ❯ Part II ( Chapter 2 )

Pondering (Part II)

Rating: NC-17 RanKen lemon! You have been warned! READ AT OWN RISK!

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Ken got only one more look at that woman standing outside of their shop. Her head moved side to side, checking out both ends of the road. In fact, he had been so engrossed in watching her that he didn't notice Aya moving in on him. Before he could react, Aya had flipped him down on his back and was leering down at him. And it wasn't the usual killer's glare. It was more seductive, very un Aya-like.

"Stop pondering so much." Aya murmured, sitting on top of Ken's stomach. "Too much pondering is bad for your health."

"Really?" Ken managed to squeak out, his voice going a couple of octaves higher than usual. Aya wasn't hurting him that much by sitting on his abdomen but the pain was there. Moaning a little, he tried to relax his stomach muscles a bit to ease the ache. It didn't work.

"Are you okay?" Aya suddenly asked.

"Yeah." Ken replied in the same squeaky mouse voice. Then he blushed. So much for sounding romantic and manly.

To his delight, however, Aya didn't seem to care about how stupid his lover sounded with a squeaky voice. He just bent over and planted a kiss on Ken's lips. Ken was surprised but he quickly recovered and returned the kiss. A million feelings burst in his mind like fireworks and his hands soon found themselves grasping Aya's behind. His fingernails dug into Aya's soft flesh as if he was clinging onto some rocky cliff and he was clinging onto it for dear life.

Aya's face twisted in pain and Ken let go, falling down into the abyss known as reality.

Shit, I'm hurting him! He realized. Out loud, he muttered an apology and his fingers now grasped the edges of the bed.

"I think I dug into your skin_" He began to explain.

"It's okay." Aya cut him off. "You didn't hurt me."

Ken tried to make a sentence again. "But you_"

"You do need to cut your nails but you didn't hurt me. I'm an assassin after all. I've felt pain worse than sharp fingernails digging into my rear end. Trust me."

Ken smirked upon hearing Aya say the word 'rear end'. Aya, in the meantime, began moving downwards and away from Ken's stomach. He now sat on his lover's thighs and his cock hovered over Ken's bellybutton. Ken swallowed all the spit that had accumulated in his mouth till that point. He wanted to protest but what could he say? Hey, Aya, you're beautiful and all but I don't like your penis glaring down at my navel. No, that didn't sound right. Besides, Aya didn't care if Ken's sharp nails dug into his ass. Why should Ken care if Aya's cock is aimed straight at his navel?

"I still think…" He began but Aya silenced him by pressing a finger against his lips, forbidding them to split apart.

"No more pondering." Aya ordered. "It makes you look sad and lonely."

Ken looked flabbergasted as Aya ran a hand down the inside of his thighs. Okay, when did colder than the Artic Circle Aya suddenly become so romantic and caring? Why does he care that I'm sad and lonely? Is he sick? Crazy? Has he switched bodies with someone? Is Schwarz controlling him or something? What on earth is going on?!

If Ken was looking outside, he'd have seen the woman glance at her watch and shiver. She was still waiting for someone, whoever he or she may be.

Aya seemed to realize Ken wasn't on the same page of their little romance novel. He pulled himself off of Ken and sat down on the mattress. Ken's bellybutton seemed to sigh with relief. "What are you thinking about now, Hidaka?"

"Nothing!" Ken lied. His crotch felt warm and heavy. As if to steady himself, he grabbed hold of the mattress. Once again, I am hanging on for life.

"Liar." Aya snorted. "You are pondering about something. Tell me what."

"It's…it's not important." Ken murmured. Oh, his cock felt like a weight now and it burned. Thank God he enjoyed this or he'd be screaming so loud that women would probably flee the scene. Or she'd try to break into the shop and save him.

I wonder what would happen if Aya's bellybutton was facing my cock now. Would it squirt out and splash all over him? Would he be mad? Would he kill me?

"So what are you thinking about?" Aya asked, now lying down on the bed.

"Everything." Ken replied honestly. That was the best answer he could give. Aya had started to run his fingers through Ken's hair and it increased the pain below. No, Aya wouldn't kill him tonight. He was too much in love now.

Ken's own hands began tracing the lines across Aya's chest like he was following a road map. His boyfriend smiled one of those rare 'I-love-what-you're-doing' smiles. Ken's toenails dug into the mattress as Aya moved from his head to the face.

"You're pretty." He whispered. He had told Ken this a hundred times before but tonight was probably the first time he meant it. He moved in even closer and his breath began racing down Ken's neck.

"Thanks." Ken whispered back. A part of him wanted to glance out the window and see the outside world. But he liked it here too. Even when Aya reached over and pinched his nipple (causing Ken to groan), he liked it. His nipple felt a bit sore but he was enjoying himself. His crotch itched with desire and Aya moved lower. Ken moaned as he felt his boyfriend weaving down to where the pain was. He also felt the penis swiping against his body like a knife.

Oh God, Aya. Oh God! I hope I don't…

"Stop pondering." There was that command again. Ken nodded and just waited till Aya stopped. His balls were ready to explode and his mattress was drenched with sweat. His butt was pressed into the bed but who cared? Not him. He was so much in love right now.

Aya's cock now pressed against his thigh and rubbed it. "I love you. And you say you love me. So let's show each other. Show me you love me, Ken."

Ken swallowed his gulp. Yes, he loved Aya. He wanted to show him. He wanted to spend the remainder of the night showing off this love to the man he loved.

"I love you too." Again with the squeaky voice.

And it came out. It came out like bullets from a gun.

TBC…

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Authors Note: Okay, I lied. I guess I'll have one more part. Smaller. More smut on the way!

Be gentle, I've never written yaoi lemons before till now. I hope I'm doing this right.