Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Roses and Thorns ❯ Chapter 24
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By: Joybug 
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.14.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 218 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.14.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.4K | Visits: 218 | Status: Completed
24
Yohji paused in watering the daisies when he heard Aya’s voice. He really didn’t know what to do. He wanted to run to Aya, but he didn’t want to scare him away.
He listened to Omi rant about how worried they all were. And they had been, too. With a mission and no phone call or anything afterwards? Yohji had been repeating the other solo mission in his head over and over again, running in to find Aya barely alive.
“I went to visit Knight. Forgot to call.”
“You visited him all night long? And all day?” Omi asked, frowning at him. That was something Yohji wanted to know, too! He’d only seen Knight briefly, but he’d seen the way the man looked at Aya.
“No, I spent some time listening to Pawn babble on about everything he got for his birthday. Then I started driving home and got tired, so I pulled over and slept in the car. I m must‘ve really needed the sleep, because I just woke up a little while ago.”
“If you would’ve called one of us would’ve come to pick you up!” Omi’s voice was getting more shrill. Kid had better watch himself. Aya’s voice was tight, like he was getting pissed off.
“I’m here now so quit bitching!” Aya snarled. Yohji finally turned around to look at Aya. Yohji fought to stand still as Aya came toward him. The redhead still looked pissed off.
“You should’ve explained things to me,” Aya’s voice was very quiet, Yohji almost missed what he’d said.
“I wanted to, but I knew you would run. Unless I show you it doesn’t seem to make sense to you, and I can’t blame you. Its new territory for you. I’m sorry,” and he was. It hadn’t turned out the way he’d planned. He’d hurt Aya, broken his trust.
“Do you know what I had to do? I had to go and talk to Knight about it. And he’s lovesick over god knows who. So me asking questions like that was like rubbing it in his face that he didn’t have anyone!” Even though the words were harsh, Aya’s eyes were unguarded, sad.
Yohji took a chance and pulled Aya into his arms. He smiled when Aya’s sank into his arms.
“I was so worried about you. I’m sorry, baby,” Yohji reluctantly let Aya pull away. He lay his hand against Aya’s cheek.
“God, and I thought you were mushy sometimes, Omi!” Ken laughed. Omi grabbed him by the ear and dragged him toward the roses.
“You two go on. Ken and I will watch the shop, we’re dead in here anyway.” Omi said with a grin.
“Aya, we need to talk,” Yohji took him by the hand and led him toward the stairs.
“What are we talking about?” Did he really have no freaking clue what they were going to talk about?
Yohji led him into his room and sat down on the bed. Aya sat down next to him, looking at him expectantly.
“Aya, do you know why I did what I did?”
“Knight said it was necessary and that you knew I would run away if you asked.” Okay, so apparently Knight had really gotten an earful of the situation. “He said something about it hurting if you didn’t. When I asked him for more details he said I should talk to you about it. Oh, and he says he would’ve done the same thing.” Aya shrugged and looked down for a second before meeting his eyes again.
“I was afraid you would run away if I told you. And I don’t want to ruin things for you by explaining. You haven’t been with anyone before. If I had explained any of the things we’ve done you would never have agreed to them.”
“I…” Yohji put a finger to Aya’s lips to shush him.
“What if I had told you upfront I was going to put my tongue in your mouth? Don’t tell me for a second that you would’ve let me. And what if I told you I was going to put my mouth here,” Yohji reached and touched Aya between the legs. The redhead blushed, knowing that Yohji was right.
“I told you about the whip because it’s a matter of personal choice. I showed you some other toys for the same reason. Hell, I took you to those sex shops for that reason, and you didn’t react very well when these things were explained to you.” Aya nodded, seeming to have gotten it.
“I’m not going to push you, Aya. I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to. Hell, I’d live like a fucking monk if it was the only way to keep you,” Yohji grinned at the small smile that touched Aya’s lips.
“For the first time in my life I’m the only one who doesn’t know what’s going on. Its frustrating and, at the same time, I understand what you’re saying,” Aya conceded.
“Can I kiss you?” Yohji asked, not wanting to overstep his boundaries.
“Like you need to ask,” Aya snorted, leaning in and kissing him. Why is it that fighting makes kissing him that much more amazing? Yohji winced when Aya’s hands fisted in his hair.
Yohji slid his hands around Aya’s waist and pulled him up into his lap. He felt Aya’s back stiffen, but the swordsman didn’t move to pull away.
Yohji wasn’t going to chance trying that again just yet. He didn’t want Aya to feel like he was being pushed into a corner.
“Do I need to take my clothes off now?” Aya asked.
“Only if you want to,” Yohji grinned at the cute look Aya gave him.
“Only if you’re going to. I’m not going to be naked alone.” Yohji had to chuckle at that. Little mood killer. Aya climbed off of him, staring at him.
“One of these days I’m going to teach you sex talk, Aya.”
“Why, am I bad at it?”
“You were trying?!!!” Yohji couldn’t believe that that was trying.
“Jerk,” Aya growled, but started undressing anyway.
“Are you going to try ‘that’ again?” Aya asked as Yohji got up and shed his own clothes.
“Not tonight,” Yohji pulled Aya into his arms and pressed their members together, fisting them in one hand.
“But Knight said you have to so that we…”
“Aya, don’t say his name while we’re doing this,” Yohji whispered against his lips.
“Why?”
“Because no one wants to hear someone else’s name in the bedroom,” Yohji silenced him with a kiss. Aya growled into his mouth a second before he came. Yohji followed suit.
“Oh, you should’ve said that to me from the start, I wouldn’t have…”
“You wouldn’t be Aya if you didn’t at least try to kill the mood,” Yohji laughed as Aya smacked him upside the head.
“I want you to sleep in here tonight, Aya.” Yohji pulled the blankets back and climbed into the bed. Aya surprised him by climbing in and settling against him despite the grumbled ‘I just woke up‘.
“Thank you, Aya.” Aya just grunted a response.
Yohji paused in watering the daisies when he heard Aya’s voice. He really didn’t know what to do. He wanted to run to Aya, but he didn’t want to scare him away.
He listened to Omi rant about how worried they all were. And they had been, too. With a mission and no phone call or anything afterwards? Yohji had been repeating the other solo mission in his head over and over again, running in to find Aya barely alive.
“I went to visit Knight. Forgot to call.”
“You visited him all night long? And all day?” Omi asked, frowning at him. That was something Yohji wanted to know, too! He’d only seen Knight briefly, but he’d seen the way the man looked at Aya.
“No, I spent some time listening to Pawn babble on about everything he got for his birthday. Then I started driving home and got tired, so I pulled over and slept in the car. I m must‘ve really needed the sleep, because I just woke up a little while ago.”
“If you would’ve called one of us would’ve come to pick you up!” Omi’s voice was getting more shrill. Kid had better watch himself. Aya’s voice was tight, like he was getting pissed off.
“I’m here now so quit bitching!” Aya snarled. Yohji finally turned around to look at Aya. Yohji fought to stand still as Aya came toward him. The redhead still looked pissed off.
“You should’ve explained things to me,” Aya’s voice was very quiet, Yohji almost missed what he’d said.
“I wanted to, but I knew you would run. Unless I show you it doesn’t seem to make sense to you, and I can’t blame you. Its new territory for you. I’m sorry,” and he was. It hadn’t turned out the way he’d planned. He’d hurt Aya, broken his trust.
“Do you know what I had to do? I had to go and talk to Knight about it. And he’s lovesick over god knows who. So me asking questions like that was like rubbing it in his face that he didn’t have anyone!” Even though the words were harsh, Aya’s eyes were unguarded, sad.
Yohji took a chance and pulled Aya into his arms. He smiled when Aya’s sank into his arms.
“I was so worried about you. I’m sorry, baby,” Yohji reluctantly let Aya pull away. He lay his hand against Aya’s cheek.
“God, and I thought you were mushy sometimes, Omi!” Ken laughed. Omi grabbed him by the ear and dragged him toward the roses.
“You two go on. Ken and I will watch the shop, we’re dead in here anyway.” Omi said with a grin.
“Aya, we need to talk,” Yohji took him by the hand and led him toward the stairs.
“What are we talking about?” Did he really have no freaking clue what they were going to talk about?
Yohji led him into his room and sat down on the bed. Aya sat down next to him, looking at him expectantly.
“Aya, do you know why I did what I did?”
“Knight said it was necessary and that you knew I would run away if you asked.” Okay, so apparently Knight had really gotten an earful of the situation. “He said something about it hurting if you didn’t. When I asked him for more details he said I should talk to you about it. Oh, and he says he would’ve done the same thing.” Aya shrugged and looked down for a second before meeting his eyes again.
“I was afraid you would run away if I told you. And I don’t want to ruin things for you by explaining. You haven’t been with anyone before. If I had explained any of the things we’ve done you would never have agreed to them.”
“I…” Yohji put a finger to Aya’s lips to shush him.
“What if I had told you upfront I was going to put my tongue in your mouth? Don’t tell me for a second that you would’ve let me. And what if I told you I was going to put my mouth here,” Yohji reached and touched Aya between the legs. The redhead blushed, knowing that Yohji was right.
“I told you about the whip because it’s a matter of personal choice. I showed you some other toys for the same reason. Hell, I took you to those sex shops for that reason, and you didn’t react very well when these things were explained to you.” Aya nodded, seeming to have gotten it.
“I’m not going to push you, Aya. I’m not going to make you do anything you don’t want to. Hell, I’d live like a fucking monk if it was the only way to keep you,” Yohji grinned at the small smile that touched Aya’s lips.
“For the first time in my life I’m the only one who doesn’t know what’s going on. Its frustrating and, at the same time, I understand what you’re saying,” Aya conceded.
“Can I kiss you?” Yohji asked, not wanting to overstep his boundaries.
“Like you need to ask,” Aya snorted, leaning in and kissing him. Why is it that fighting makes kissing him that much more amazing? Yohji winced when Aya’s hands fisted in his hair.
Yohji slid his hands around Aya’s waist and pulled him up into his lap. He felt Aya’s back stiffen, but the swordsman didn’t move to pull away.
Yohji wasn’t going to chance trying that again just yet. He didn’t want Aya to feel like he was being pushed into a corner.
“Do I need to take my clothes off now?” Aya asked.
“Only if you want to,” Yohji grinned at the cute look Aya gave him.
“Only if you’re going to. I’m not going to be naked alone.” Yohji had to chuckle at that. Little mood killer. Aya climbed off of him, staring at him.
“One of these days I’m going to teach you sex talk, Aya.”
“Why, am I bad at it?”
“You were trying?!!!” Yohji couldn’t believe that that was trying.
“Jerk,” Aya growled, but started undressing anyway.
“Are you going to try ‘that’ again?” Aya asked as Yohji got up and shed his own clothes.
“Not tonight,” Yohji pulled Aya into his arms and pressed their members together, fisting them in one hand.
“But Knight said you have to so that we…”
“Aya, don’t say his name while we’re doing this,” Yohji whispered against his lips.
“Why?”
“Because no one wants to hear someone else’s name in the bedroom,” Yohji silenced him with a kiss. Aya growled into his mouth a second before he came. Yohji followed suit.
“Oh, you should’ve said that to me from the start, I wouldn’t have…”
“You wouldn’t be Aya if you didn’t at least try to kill the mood,” Yohji laughed as Aya smacked him upside the head.
“I want you to sleep in here tonight, Aya.” Yohji pulled the blankets back and climbed into the bed. Aya surprised him by climbing in and settling against him despite the grumbled ‘I just woke up‘.
“Thank you, Aya.” Aya just grunted a response.