Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Roses and Thorns ❯ Chapter 28

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28


Yohji couldn’t sleep, not after having finally been able to make love to Aya. All he could do was hold Aya in his arms and watch him sleep soundly. It felt so right. He had needed Aya for so long.

Aya stirred far too soon. Yohji slowly drew back to give him room. Aya sat up and looked around, like he had no idea where the hell he was.

“Mornin baby,” Yohji leaned in and kissed Aya on the lips. The redhead shoved him away.

“You know the rules,” Aya hissed, climbing out of the bed.

“The morning personal space rule?” Yohji asked, chuckling as Aya got dressed. Aya obviously didn’t give less of a damn who’s clothes he was putting on as he rummaged through Yohji’s dresser for anything that would fit.

Aya looked so good in his jeans, although Yohji was taller Aya was a bit more muscular so he filled out the pants until they were skin tight.

“Well, I guess I’m going to have that hot bath alone,” Yohji sighed, trying to lure Aya into some good cuddling. The redhead was suddenly behind him as Yohji made his way toward the bathroom.

Yohji forced himself not to smirk as he started the bath water, pouring some of Omi’s bubbles into it.

He watched Aya wash his face and brush his teeth. Yohji shrugged and did the same, purposely invading Aya’s space. The redhead said nothing.

Aya was practically ignoring him. That is until Yohji stopped the water and climbed in. Aya eyed the water for a second like it was going to bite him before he started stripping down.

Yohji wanted to make a comment. A whistle and praise like Aya was a stripper, but he kept his mouth shut. The swordsman wouldn’t appreciate his humour.

The water was nice and hot. It would help relieve Aya’s muscles of the aches from yesterday. He knew that he’d lost control a bit and had pushed into Aya harder than he’d meant. But it had been building up for so long that he hadn’t been able to help himself. He just hoped Aya had enjoyed it and didn’t blame him for taking him too hard.

He smiled as Aya slid into the water with him, curling up into his arms.

“How are you feeling, baby? Any pains?”

“Little bit,” Aya murmured, sounding sleepy as he relaxed into Yohji’s arms. Aya felt so good right now. He wanted to pin him to the tub and take him again. But he knew better. Aya wouldn’t appreciate being attacked in the bathtub this early in the morning. No, Aya would enjoy some time in his arms, but nothing more than that until he’d had his morning tea.

“Is the hot water helping?” Yohji kissed the side of Aya’s neck.

“Yes,” Aya shifted in his arms to rest his head against Yohji’s shoulder. Yohji wrapped his arms loosely around Aya’s chest.

“Will I always be sore after?” Aya asked.

“Not so much once you get used to the feel. But for the first couple weeks at least you’ll be aching.”

“Why were you awake so early?” Aya asked, sliding out of his arms and turning to face him. The position put the oblivious Aya straddled dangerously close to Yohji’s groin.

“Because I knew you would be awake this early.” Yohji wasn’t going to tell him he’d been awake all night watching him sleep.

“That’s kind of creepy. Anyone ever tell you that you’re a stalker?” Aya snorted.

“I think Omi might’ve mentioned it once or twice,” Yeah, Omi had definitely mentioned it.

“Eew!” Aya squeaked.

“Not like that! I mean he noticed me following you around, you dolt!” Just the image of him following Omi around made him shudder. Jailbait!

“What do you want to do today?” Yohji cupped Aya’s cheek in his hand, smiling at the redhead.

“Eat breakfast, and then probably train. Then eat lunch, and read, and then…”

“Aya. I don’t need a blow by blow description. I wanted to ask you if you wanted to go to dinner. Like a date?” Yohji wanted to do couple things with Aya. He wanted the man to not be afraid to be open with him in public.

“Not to the place we went last time. They were rude.”

“No offence, baby, but you were just as rude. Besides, I don’t want to go there anyway, not after how shameless that woman was. I thought maybe we’d go and get Chinese food this time. I know how much you like fried rice and egg rolls.”

“And you salivate over wantons. What about an all you can eat Chinese? Those are the best,” Aya was actually grinning at him. He was surprised Aya had accepted his offer.

“Sounds good. Now lets get out of the tub, the water’s getting cold. We can make you some tea and I’ll cook breakfast.”

“You stay the hell away from the stove. Its morning and I cook breakfast! We’re having breakfast pizza!” Aya growled.

“Whatever you want, love,” Yohji kissed him lightly on the lips.