Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Roses and Thorns ❯ Chapter 19

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

19


Aya followed Yohji into the bedroom. He was curious about what Yohji had in store for him. They hadn’t even had to ask Ken and Omi to cover, the boys announced that they were covering their shift. Ken had announced another ‘get him, Aya!’ before Omi smacked him upside the head with the frying pan. Though why he used the frying pan on Ken Aya had no idea. Omi could reach Ken’s head good enough to smack him with his hand.

Aya timidly followed Yohji toward the bed. Part of him was afraid. He was afraid that Yohji was going to do something he wasn’t ready for, and another part of him was afraid that Yohji wouldn’t.

“Aya, its okay. Its just me,” Yohji kissed him lightly on the lips. Aya moved in and crushed his lips against Yohji’s. He wouldn’t be satisfied with such a light kiss.

“Do you know what I want to do to you right now?” Yohji whispered in his ear as he pulled Aya flush against him. Aya gasped as Yohji’s straining hard-on pressed against his own.

“I don’t know. You keep starting and stopping, how should I know?”

“Aya, it wasn’t really a question. Sometimes I’ll say things just to get you turned on. So pay attention or you’ll totally kill the mood.” Yohji chuckled, depositing a kiss on the side of Aya’s neck.

“Oh, I killed it already?” Aya drew back with a frown. He hadn’t meant to!

“No, now hush.” Aya let Yohji pull his shirt up over his head. It stung his stitches, but he didn’t feel them tear, and Yohji didn’t try to trap him this time.

Aya grabbed the shirt before Yohji could throw it on the floor and folded it up, placing it on the dresser. Yohji was grinning and shaking his head at him. Aya grabbed the hem of Yohji’s shirt and pulled it up over his head. Then an idea caught him. He twisted the fabric around Yohji’s wrists and shoved him down on the bed.

“Well now, this is a change, isn’t it?” Yohji was grinning as Aya handcuffed him.

“A good change or a bad change? I can undo these if…”

“A good change. Change is always good, Aya. But if you really want to play uncuff me and I’ll set up the other cuffs.” That had him intrigued. There was more than one set of cuffs?

“Where’s the key?” Aya looked around, opening the drawers.

“My left pants pocket. I always keep them on me in case I need them.” Aya nodded and shoved his hand into Yohji’s front pocket, fishing around for the keys. He paused when Yohji groaned. He blushed hard when he realized he was touching Yohji’s member while looking for the key. He grinned and used his other hand to palm Yohji through his pants.

“Goddamn, Aya. You should stop that now. You don‘t want me to be finished that early,” Yohji gasped.

“Why? I thought that was a good thing. You always get me to finish early. And I have no idea what you do afterwards, because I haven’t…”

“Aya, focus. The key?” Yohji was chuckling. Aya paused as he looked into Yohji’s eyes. Nothing but warmth and need written in his soul.

“Oh, right!” Aya grabbed the key and quickly unlocked Yohji’s wrists. He straddled Yohji and kissed him, plundering his mouth.

“Are we using safety words today?” Aya asked against Yohji’s lips.

“As long as you follow my instructions I won’t need one.” Yohji nipped at Aya’s lower lip. Aya gasped as Yohji caught his hips and thrust up against him. That felt so good!

“I need you to get off me, baby, if we’re going to do this.” Aya frowned but did as he was told.

“Should I take my clothes off now?”

“Yeah,” Aya stared as Yohji stripped down naked. Yohji was beautiful, Aya’s eyes roamed over every inch of his body.

He quickly removed his own pants and folded them up, setting them on top of his shirt. Then made quick work of his boxers, doing the same.

“Look up, Aya.” Aya did as he was told an found himself staring at a strange contraption. He’d been too preoccupied to notice it last night.

He watched Yohji reach up and grab a pair of leather cuffs, pulling them down just far enough to wrap them around his wrists, stretching his arms up as high as they could go with him on his knees.

“Tighten them so I can’t pull away.”

“But you’d pull away only if I really hurt you, so isn’t it a bad thing?” Aya wasn’t sure about this at all.

“I trust you to stop when I tell you to. Now tighten them up so that I can’t pull free.” Aya’s eyes were wide as he did what he was told. This was so strange!

“Reach under the bed, there’s a few interesting toys there. You can pick whatever you want and I’ll tell you how to use it.”

“Why are they under the bed?”

“For easy access, now grab something and I’ll tell you how to play with it.” Yohji was panting. Does it hurt to have your arms stretched up like that?

Aya took a peek under the bed. There was a whip, a wooden paddle and something strange that he didn’t understand. He’d seen them lining the wall in the sex shop, but had assumed they were for girls because Yohji hadn’t explained them to him.

Aya put all three items on the bed.

“I don’t know what to do with them, so I don’t know what to choose.” Aya pointed out.

“The paddle down there is for spanking, the whip is kind of obvious, and the vibrator is to shove into my body.”

“Into your body? Where?” Aya had no idea. Putting it down Yohji’s throat didn’t sound like fun.

“Aya, it goes in my ass.” Aya choked. Yohji couldn’t be serious!

“Why?” Aya eyed the thing like it was a demon. He couldn’t do that to Yohji! It looked like a bad pain to him.

“Because it feels good, okay, just trust me on this. Why don’t you give it a try. There should be lubricant in the top drawer there.,” Yohji strained his wrist and pointed at the stand next to the bed.

“Are you sure this isn’t a bad hurt?” Aya asked as he found the lube and put it all over the thing.

“Its fine, Aya. Go ahead.” Aya didn’t want to look as he did what he was told. He put it in as far as it would go.

“Now turn it on,”

“There’s an on switch? What does on do?” Aya was curious now. He was half expecting it to sing or something. Aya found the switch and turned it on. He jerked back when it started to vibrate.

“That is so strange! And you like that? How bad does it hurt?”

“Just hurts going in when you haven’t been prepped. But its fine.”

“Prepped? You didn’t tell me about prepped,” Aya looked at the other items. Had he been supposed to know about that?

“Its fine, Aya, now pick something else…no, leave it in, and pick something else.”

Aya’s eyes were wide as saucers, but he didn’t want to pick up another toy, he wanted to try something else.

Aya moved around in front of Yohji, going up on his knees to kiss him. Yohji was more than eager, pulling the air out of his lungs as he strained against him.

“I don’t want another toy right now.” Aya kissed the side of Yohji’s neck, moving downward. He bit Yohji’s nipple hard enough for the man to hiss, then repeated the motion with the other one.

What he really wanted to try he was moving quickly towards, kissing downward, nipping at the skin like Yohji had done for him, before taking him in his mouth.

“Goddamn, baby,” Yohji gasped. Aya tried to recreate what Yohji had done to him, moving his mouth and tongue over the swollen flesh. It didn’t take Yohji long before he came. Aya almost choked with surprise, but swallowed it all down.

“I didn’t think you would do that, Aya,” Yohji chuckled.

Aya reached up and unbuckled Yohji’s wrists before reaching around and pulling that monstrosity out of Yohji.

“Did I hurt you?”

“Not at all, but it was amazing regardless,” Yohji kissed him again.

Aya gasped as Yohji leaned down and reciprocated, taking him in his mouth. Yohji was so good at that. He hadn’t realized just how badly he’d needed to release. Seeing Yohji strung up like that had done it for him.

Aya leaned into Yohji’s arms as the blonde hugged him up against his body.

“When are we going to have sex?” Aya asked, drawing back enough to look him in the eye.

“Soon, but not just yet.” Aya nodded, accepting that answer.