Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Roses and Thorns ❯ Chapter 26
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By: Joybug 
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.14.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1000 | Visits: 202 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.14.2010 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1000 | Visits: 202 | Status: Completed
26
Yohji smiled as he used a cloth to clean the blood off Aya’s face. It had been one hell of a mission. Aya seemed happy though. Of course Aya had been the one to find and kill the target, so that had a lot to do with it.
Aya was the only one with any blood on him, and damn was he covered. He looked like he’d attacked the man without his sword and had ripped him apart with his bare hands.
No one had said a word when they’d met up with Aya and found him looking like that. Yohji had already checked him over for injuries and found none. Omi was fast at work downstairs cleaning Aya’s coat for him.
“Baby, you look so good right now,” Yohji finished cleaning Aya’s face and moved onto his hands. He looked down at the small amount of stitches on Aya’s hand from before. It was hard to remember that his hand was damaged with how easily Aya used it.
“I look like I killed someone,” Aya snorted, but leaned in and kissed him anyway.
“Baby, sometimes you look your best after you’ve killed someone. You get that wrathful look on your face that makes me want to do dirty things to you.”
“Sex things or something else?” Aya asked innocently, cocking his head to the side.
“Sex things,” Yohji agreed, grinning from ear to ear.
“You should take your clothes off,” Aya said with a grin, looking proud of himself for being so bold.
“See, I can sex talk!” Aya leaned in and kissed him. Yohji yanked Aya into his arms, pressing up against him. He wanted to tear Aya’s clothes off, shove him up against the wall, and take him, making Aya scream his name.
“Aya, you can’t sex talk to save your life,” Yohji chuckled and kissed him again, backing him up until Aya was pressed against the wall. He pressed his thigh between Aya’s legs and rubbed up against him.
“Baby, you feel so good,” Yohji growled, catching Aya’s bottom lip in his teeth and tugging. Aya’s hands were all over his body, as if he were trying to memorize every inch of him.
“Do you know what I want to do to you?” Yohji whispered.
“Um, you…” Yohji quickly covered Aya’s mouth before the redhead could answer.
“Not a real question, remember?” Aya was actually pouting when Yohji moved his hand away. He pulled Aya’s shirt up over his head, throwing it on the floor. He quickly caught Aya around the waist and held him still so that the redhead wouldn’t run to pick it up and fold it.
“Leave it there for now.” Aya repeated the action, pulling Yohji’s shirt off. Yohji had to grab the shirt from him, stopping the neat freak.
Aya hugged up against him, sucking up a mark on his neck. It felt so good to be marked. Aya’s mouth made his entire body shake with need as he sucked and bit all over his neck. He caught Aya when he tried to kiss downward.
“Aya, will you let me stretch you a bit again?” Yohji started undoing Aya’s pants. Aya blushed bright red but nodded. With a quick jerk he had Aya’s pants sliding down his legs. Aya stepped out of them and reciprocated.
“What should I do?” Aya asked, finally meeting his eyes again.
“just relax and let me do everything. I’m going to try a different approach for easier access. Wrap your legs around my waist, baby. ” Yohji picked Aya up and the redhead did as he was told.
In a quick motion he pressed Aya up against the wall again for better support and pushed two fingers into Aya’s mouth.
“Suck them, Aya, get them good and wet.” Aya looked confused but did as he was told. Yohji could’ve come just by feeling Aya’s lips around him. He reluctantly pulled his finger out.
“Why did you do that?” Aya asked.
“Because you can’t do this without a bit of lubricant. Now hush,” Yohji pushed that finger carefully into Aya, pushing it in up to the knuckle.
“You okay, baby?” Aya’s eyes were screwed shut, his breath ragged, but he wasn’t struggling.
“I…I think so,” Aya was gasping as Yohji pushed his finger in and out. He had to get Aya stretched around one before he tried two.
“Relax, baby, this is going to sting a bit.” Yohji withdrew his finger and massaged around his opening before slowly pushing two into him. Aya whimpered, a sound that worried Yohji.
“I’ll stop, its okay,” Yohji slowly removed his fingers.
“I’m sorry. Its just…I wasn’t ready. Try again. I’ll…” Yohji kissed him again. He felt bad, Aya was trying so hard to do this and was feeling like shit because he couldn’t relax.
“We’ll try again later tonight, okay?” Yohji lowered him back down to the ground.
“I’m sorry,” Aya whispered again, leaning into his arms.
“I know, baby, its alright. It happens. Don’t worry about it. I’m…I’ve just never been with a virgin before, I don’t know the limits and I think I pushed you too hard too fast.” He went silent when he realized Aya was whispering the same thing over and over. ‘I’m sorry,’
He kissed the top of Aya’s head and just held him.
Yohji smiled as he used a cloth to clean the blood off Aya’s face. It had been one hell of a mission. Aya seemed happy though. Of course Aya had been the one to find and kill the target, so that had a lot to do with it.
Aya was the only one with any blood on him, and damn was he covered. He looked like he’d attacked the man without his sword and had ripped him apart with his bare hands.
No one had said a word when they’d met up with Aya and found him looking like that. Yohji had already checked him over for injuries and found none. Omi was fast at work downstairs cleaning Aya’s coat for him.
“Baby, you look so good right now,” Yohji finished cleaning Aya’s face and moved onto his hands. He looked down at the small amount of stitches on Aya’s hand from before. It was hard to remember that his hand was damaged with how easily Aya used it.
“I look like I killed someone,” Aya snorted, but leaned in and kissed him anyway.
“Baby, sometimes you look your best after you’ve killed someone. You get that wrathful look on your face that makes me want to do dirty things to you.”
“Sex things or something else?” Aya asked innocently, cocking his head to the side.
“Sex things,” Yohji agreed, grinning from ear to ear.
“You should take your clothes off,” Aya said with a grin, looking proud of himself for being so bold.
“See, I can sex talk!” Aya leaned in and kissed him. Yohji yanked Aya into his arms, pressing up against him. He wanted to tear Aya’s clothes off, shove him up against the wall, and take him, making Aya scream his name.
“Aya, you can’t sex talk to save your life,” Yohji chuckled and kissed him again, backing him up until Aya was pressed against the wall. He pressed his thigh between Aya’s legs and rubbed up against him.
“Baby, you feel so good,” Yohji growled, catching Aya’s bottom lip in his teeth and tugging. Aya’s hands were all over his body, as if he were trying to memorize every inch of him.
“Do you know what I want to do to you?” Yohji whispered.
“Um, you…” Yohji quickly covered Aya’s mouth before the redhead could answer.
“Not a real question, remember?” Aya was actually pouting when Yohji moved his hand away. He pulled Aya’s shirt up over his head, throwing it on the floor. He quickly caught Aya around the waist and held him still so that the redhead wouldn’t run to pick it up and fold it.
“Leave it there for now.” Aya repeated the action, pulling Yohji’s shirt off. Yohji had to grab the shirt from him, stopping the neat freak.
Aya hugged up against him, sucking up a mark on his neck. It felt so good to be marked. Aya’s mouth made his entire body shake with need as he sucked and bit all over his neck. He caught Aya when he tried to kiss downward.
“Aya, will you let me stretch you a bit again?” Yohji started undoing Aya’s pants. Aya blushed bright red but nodded. With a quick jerk he had Aya’s pants sliding down his legs. Aya stepped out of them and reciprocated.
“What should I do?” Aya asked, finally meeting his eyes again.
“just relax and let me do everything. I’m going to try a different approach for easier access. Wrap your legs around my waist, baby. ” Yohji picked Aya up and the redhead did as he was told.
In a quick motion he pressed Aya up against the wall again for better support and pushed two fingers into Aya’s mouth.
“Suck them, Aya, get them good and wet.” Aya looked confused but did as he was told. Yohji could’ve come just by feeling Aya’s lips around him. He reluctantly pulled his finger out.
“Why did you do that?” Aya asked.
“Because you can’t do this without a bit of lubricant. Now hush,” Yohji pushed that finger carefully into Aya, pushing it in up to the knuckle.
“You okay, baby?” Aya’s eyes were screwed shut, his breath ragged, but he wasn’t struggling.
“I…I think so,” Aya was gasping as Yohji pushed his finger in and out. He had to get Aya stretched around one before he tried two.
“Relax, baby, this is going to sting a bit.” Yohji withdrew his finger and massaged around his opening before slowly pushing two into him. Aya whimpered, a sound that worried Yohji.
“I’ll stop, its okay,” Yohji slowly removed his fingers.
“I’m sorry. Its just…I wasn’t ready. Try again. I’ll…” Yohji kissed him again. He felt bad, Aya was trying so hard to do this and was feeling like shit because he couldn’t relax.
“We’ll try again later tonight, okay?” Yohji lowered him back down to the ground.
“I’m sorry,” Aya whispered again, leaning into his arms.
“I know, baby, its alright. It happens. Don’t worry about it. I’m…I’ve just never been with a virgin before, I don’t know the limits and I think I pushed you too hard too fast.” He went silent when he realized Aya was whispering the same thing over and over. ‘I’m sorry,’
He kissed the top of Aya’s head and just held him.