Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Roses and Thorns ❯ Chapter 27

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

Author’s notes: Here’s the moment you’ve all been waiting for!!!

Chapter 27


Aya tried to keep from grinning as he watched Yohji scrub down the walls. He’d given him an ultimatum. If Yohji wanted him to spend any more time in here he had to clean it spotless.

He’d bought Yohji a laundry hamper and had the blonde put all of his dirty clothes in it. He’d washed the sheets and made the bed himself. He’d made Yohji vacuum the floor and under the bed. Now Yohji was washing the walls. Aya was turned on by watching him clean.

“Is this good enough Aya?” Yohji asked for the fifteenth time. Truth be told he’d really been done the walls half an hour ago. Aya kept telling him that he’d missed spots just so that he could watch him continue to clean.

Aya slid off the bed and came toward Yohji, wrapping his arms around his waist from behind.

“Yes,” he finally conceded. “So, what do you want for your reward? I could make some wantons. I bought all of the ingredients because I know how much you love them,” Aya kissed the side of his neck.

“I want you, baby,” Yohji’s voice was so seductive. Aya wished he could make his own voice sound that good. Instead he’d repeatedly ruined the mood every time he tried.

“O…okay. What do you want me to do?” Aya let Yohji lead him toward the bed and push him down onto it. Aya pulled his shirt up over his head and handed it to Yohji.

“Fold it,” Aya ordered as he started wriggling out of his pants. Yohji shook his head, but did as he was told. Aya handed him his pants, trying not to grin as he watched the blonde do as he was told.

As Yohji came back to him and started pulling off his shirt Aya couldn’t help but lean in and trace his tongue upward over Yohji’s abdominals, catching the flesh in his teeth and tugging lightly.

He unzipped Yohji’s jeans to free him and took him in his mouth. Aya was startled when Yohji pulled away and rid himself of his jeans, folding them and setting them on the dresser.



“Do you think you’re ready to try two again?” Yohji asked. Aya’s eyes widened slightly, but he nodded.

He warily watched Yohji pull a bottle of lubricant from the end stand drawer. Yohji pushed him back to lay down while he pressed down on top of him. Yohji was laying between his legs to keep him pinned.

“Tell me if you need me to stop.” Aya nodded, taking deep breaths. Yohji kissed him. Yohji’s kisses always felt amazing, making him tingle from head to toe. Yohji’s hips ground down against his own, making him gasp at the sensation.

Yohji kissed down to his neck, sucking up a mark there. He groaned at the feeling. All too soon One of Yohji’s fingers was pressing against him, working its way inside of him. Why was it that something as small as a finger felt so thick, so large inside of him?

He whimpered as Yohji pegged that spot inside of him. His back bowed.

“Feels good doesn’t it?” Aya couldn’t find words to speak, he just nodded instead.

“I’m going to add another. I want you to take deep breaths and relax.” Yeah, like that was going to help!

Regardless, he did what he was told, taking deep breaths and trying to relax his body as Yohji massaged his opening. Very carefully two fingers slid into him, searching inside until he pegged that spot again. Once Yohji had hit that spot all the pain seemed to melt away under the intensity of the pleasure that wracked his body.

Yohji bit down on his collarbone, licking his way over to his nipple, which he sucked into his mouth.

“Hold still baby, and relax.”

“Wh…” Yohji’s free hand covered his mouth to stop the question in progress. Once Yohji was sure he was going to be quiet he let go. Aya hated when he did that. But he supposed it was necessary or Yohji wouldn’t be doing it.

Aya’s eyes eyes widened as he felt a third finger pressing against him. That hurt enough to make his eyes water.

“Sorry, baby, I’ll stop,” Yohji was starting to pull away. Aya locked his legs tightly around Yohji’s waist, holding him in place. He could feel Yohji’s member against his ass as he did this.

“Don’t you dare!” Aya hissed. Yohji nodded and carefully continued to push that third finger into him. His body was demanding that he struggle, but Aya pushed that aside, taking deep breaths and trying to relax as he felt Yohji’s fingers searching again, scissoring inside of him painfully as they looked for that…Aya whimpered. Why in the hell did that feel so good!

“You look so beautiful right now, baby. Covered in sweat with your eyes glazed over. I want you so bad,” Yohji kissed him on the mouth again, this time in a frenzy. Aya was gasping into his mouth as Yohji continued to push those fingers in and out of him.

“Then do it already. I’m tired of waiting,” Aya growled, catching Yohji’s lip in his teeth.

“You sure? This is going to hurt more than any fingers.” Yohji said between kisses.

“Did you think I was joking?” Aya asked curiously. Yohji chuckled.

“I need you to let go for a second.” Aya did what he was told, unlocking his legs from Yohji’s waist. He curiously watched Yohji use the lubricant to smear all over his member. What is he…oh my GOD! Aya wanted to run and hide as he realized what Yohji was about to do.

“Do you understand why I had to prepare you?” Yohji asked. Aya just nodded, his eyes as wide as saucers.

Yohji wrapped an arm around one of Aya’s thighs and positioned himself. Aya whimpered as Yohji pressed up against him. It hurt so damned much as Yohji started pushing inside of him, far worse than any fingers. He gasped as Yohji pressed in all the way to the root. Yohji was huge inside of him, reaching further than his fingers and stretching him much wider.

“Do you want me to stop? Tell me and I’ll…”

“Did I say to stop,” Aya whispered, trying to catch his breath. “Just…give me a second.” He had to try to adjust, trying to calm his breathing and stop his body from panicking and stiffening up.

“I…okay,” Aya pulled Yohji down for another kiss, trying to distract himself. Yohji drew back all the way to the head and then surged up inside of him.

One of Yohji’s hands clamped over his mouth to quiet his scream. Yohji was pushing and pulling slowly, opening him up bit by bit. The more he opened up the faster Yohji started pushing into him. It was starting to hurt less and less.

Yohji started hitting that spot over and over, rubbing up against it as Aya gasped and moaned. It felt so damned good. Yohji was thrusting fast, pounding him into the mattress. It was the most amazing feeling as his body started to climax.

“Come for me, baby. Let it all out!” Yohji gasped. Aya kept his eyes locked to Yohji’s as he came. Aya fell back against the blankets, panting as he lost all of his strength. He felt Yohji come inside of him, filling him with warmth.

“Did we…?”

“Yeah, Aya, we just had sex,” Yohji grinned at him. “I’ve wanted to be inside you for so long, baby. You felt so amazing wrapped around me.”

“Sleeping time,” Aya rolled over onto his side, pulling Yohji down to spoon against his back.

“You’re going to be sore tomorrow,” Yohji chuckled in his ear.

“S’okay,” Aya groaned as Yohji kissed the back of his neck.