Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Sharp & Guilty Pleasure Arc ❯ Geteiltes Vergnugen ( Chapter 5 )

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

Author's Notes: All Weiss Kreutz stuff/characters are not owned by me and all rights apply to the lucky bastards who do own them. I took these boys out to play and let them frolic like they really wanted to `cause that's the kinda sick and twisted little puppy I am.
 
Thanks, as always, goes to my beta Chelle for doing this for me.
 
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Geteiltes Vergnügen
 
~Schuldig~
 
Something was up with Crawford. He kept giving me strange looks and I was getting lots of static from his mind. He was hard to read but not impossible. It took effort to figure out what were his thoughts and memories and what were his visions of the future. It was usually more trouble than it was worth. He always gave me a headache when I had to separate that crap out in his head to find out what I wanted to know. I wanted to know what was making him so twitchy around me and that required a trip into his head.
 
I slithered into his brain and started the task of sifting through the junk that his mind seemed to collect. His power wasn't one that I would wish to have. Having the thoughts of other people in a certain radius was bad enough. I had been in his mind once when he had a vision hit him. It wasn't a pleasant experience and I really didn't want to repeat it any time soon. It had taught me something important though. It showed me how to get into his brain and out again without him even realizing it.
 
I used a down and dirty approach with Crawford. I let him think that I was just another snippet of a vision paying a visit to torment him. A tweak here and a stab of brightness there and presto, instant undetected access. I had to be fast though. His visions never lasted long and if I stayed too long, he would sense me out. Over the years, I'd gotten good at it. It was just fun to screw with him even if I was the only one who would ever know that I did.
 
I darted around in his head picking up the most recent bits and pieces. I stored the flashes away in my own mind and would sift through them later once I was out of his head. The entire process was done in less than two minutes. I had been in my room the whole time and only rose from my bed to make sure the door was indeed locked. Once that was confirmed, I returned to the bed and started the process of figuring out what had gotten Brad's panties in a knot.
 
At first, none of the information made any sense but that was normal. It was like making a jigsaw puzzle without knowing what the picture was and being not entirely sure that you had all the pieces. I worked at it until I thought I had discovered what was making him act so weird. He had a vision of me with Yohji and Aya and we weren't fighting unless we were all undercover in a nudist colony. I needed to do some damage control fast or I was going to be on the receiving end of some damage.
 
I could feel the headache edging around my brain from the effort to work out Brad's thoughts. I ignored it and slipped back into his head. This was going to be tricky. It was always a risk to screw with Brad's memories. I knew that the visions eventually showed him things that I had changed and made him wonder what had happened. So far, I hadn't been caught doing it but there was always a first time for everything.
 
I carefully twisted his vision around, left out details and added new ones. He was going to be confused as hell and I had to smile around the increased pain that the second trip into his head was causing me. It was worth it just to fuck with him never mind the bonus of keeping my new sex life from him. I left his mind and smirked to myself. Now I just had to figure out a way to get both Aya and Yohji in a room with me for a fuck-fest instead of trying to kill each other.
 
~Yohji~
 
Aya had been acting strange since coming home from the mission at the bondage club. Something had happened to him there but he refused to talk about it. That in itself wasn't strange. That was typically Aya, the Ice God, behaviour. What was strange was him asking me into his room for a private conversation when he got home and then not saying anything but details of the mission. Even though he looked like he always did, cold and remote and in control, there was just something a little off. Something not quite Aya and I couldn't put my finger on what that was.
 
I watched him for the next few days. Not that that was a chore. He was a damn fine looking piece of boner material. He looked normal and did everything that he was supposed to but it just wasn't right. Every now and again I'd catch him staring at me with a speculative look in his eye. When he knew I had caught him at it, he'd just meet my stare and raise an eyebrow at me before going back to whatever it was he'd been doing. Everything in me screamed that something big had happened at the club that he didn't put in his report or tell me about when he talked to me in his room.
 
Even his reaction to the casual touches I had been giving him over the past month had suddenly changed. He didn't jump into my arms but he didn't freeze over when I did it either. A few times, he had actually seemed to lean into the touches. When I caught him staring at me again over an arrangement he was making, I decided that I needed to find out just what the hell had happened that night at the club.
 
I stalked over to Aya, grabbed him by the arm, ignored his `fuck off' glare and dragged him after me. “Cover for a bit Ken, Aya and me gotta talk.”
 
I got him as far as the kitchen before he jerked his arm out of my hand and folded his arms across his chest. I was treated to his special I'm-Going-To-Kill-You-Slowly-And-Painfully glare. I ignored it and fixed him with a look of my own. It was the one I used to get information out of people when they were being difficult and I had run out of patience. It didn't seem to be working on Aya though. Time for the direct approach.
 
“What the hell happened to you at the club the other night Aya? Don't tell me nothing. I can tell the difference in you. Ken and Omi haven't noticed, but I have.”
 
Aya just continued with the glare before turning and starting to leave the kitchen. I reached out a hand and spun him back around to face me. This time I kept my hands on his upper arms and pulled him closer to me until our noses almost touched. I wanted to kiss him and I thought I detected the faintest of shivers from him at the contact. Either that or my mind was playing tricks on me from being so close to him. Fucking red-heads and my weakness for them.
 
Aya was slowly driving me freaking nuts and he wasn't even trying.
 
“Tell me what happened Aya. I know something did. I can help you if you'll let me.”
 
“Did you really fuck Schuldig?” Aya asked in a neutral voice.
 
Fuck me. Could this get any weirder? I gripped Aya's arms a little tighter, caught flat-footed at the question. There was no way he could have seen Schuldig come home with me and we had been very quiet considering any conversations we'd had were mental. The only noises we had made had been at the point of orgasm, but that could have been anybody's voice.
 
“Who said I did?” I asked, wondering why he wasn't trying to beat the shit out of me for just suspecting that I had slept with the enemy.
 
“He did. He showed me things he said the two of you had done. Did you fuck Schuldig or not?”
 
Fuck and double fuck. I was going to kill Schuldig when I saw him again.
 
Aya hadn't tried to gut me with his sword or slug me which I thought was strange. He was usually pretty big on his `don't have anything to do with the enemy' rule. But he seemed perfectly calm and controlled which worried me. Aya was at his most deadly when he was calm and controlled.
 
“Yeah, I did. Where did you met up with Schuldig?” I asked as my mind whirled. It came to a screeching halt when the pieces clicked into place. “He was at the club wasn't he? What did he do to you Aya? I swear I'll kill him if he screwed with you.”
 
I was treated to the barest of smiles from Aya at that. He nodded his head in the direction of the stairs. I was confused and wary of this sudden attitude shift from Aya but if he wanted to have a more private conversation about what had happened, I was all for it.
 
~Aya~
 
I had not been able to ask Yohji about Schuldig once I got him alone in my room with me the night of the mission. I was still unsettled then from the things that Schuldig had forced me to feel and the fact that I had let one of our worst enemies tie me up and fuck me hard. And the fact that I had enjoyed it. I had given Yohji the brief on my end of the mission but left out the fact that Schuldig had been at the club and what had happened between us. I hadn't realized that Yohji would notice anything different about me. I probably should have. Yohji always seemed to know.
 
After those revelations from Schuldig about him and Yohji, I couldn't seem to help but stare at Yohji now. I wondered how I had missed the seductive glances he would send my way. I wondered how I had missed the sensual nature of the touches he gave me. Had I really been that cold and remote from everything before Schuldig forced me to feel? If that was the case, I may owe Schuldig more of a debt than I was comfortable with.
 
I followed Yohji up the stairs. I gestured for him to go to my room and shut the door behind us. I could tell that I was confusing the hell out of him with my behaviour. I could have simply ignored Yohji's questions in the kitchen. He would have given up eventually. I didn't need to ask him if he had sex with Schuldig. It really wasn't any of my business who he took to his bed. But I wanted know.
 
“All right Aya, what the fuck is going on? Schuldig was at the club. What did he do to you? It had to have been something. You've been different since that night.”
 
“He was at the club. I think he followed me there. They knew him though; knew him well from the reception he got just from showing up. I was there waiting for the target like planned when Schuldig claimed me as his bottom.”
 
Yohji swore and ran his hands through his hair. He reached for a smoke and almost lit it before noticing my scowl and reluctantly putting it away. He started to pace the length of the room instead.
 
“It was pretty standard physical stuff he did, until he got into my head. Then he showed me some of what you did with him.”
 
Yohji swore again. “It wasn't planned Aya, I swear it. He was just at the same club as me that night and he said he could feel my desire and he wanted and I wanted and…” he trailed off.
 
“He told me that. He also told me why you did screw him. He said it was because I hadn't responded to you. He said you wanted me. Is that true Yohji or was he just fucking with my mind?”
 
I watched Yohji squirm. I had my answer from just that. I had believed Schuldig. He had taken too much delight in telling me that Yohji wanted me and had instead gotten him for a night of pleasure. For whatever reason, Schuldig had gotten a lot of enjoyment from showing me how good it was possible to feel with Yohji.
 
“Yohji?”
 
“Yeah,” he sighed and closed his eyes. “I've been trying to get your attention for a long time Aya, but only seriously for a little over a month.”
 
“Why?” I asked genuinely puzzled.
 
“Because I trust you. Because I respect you. Because you're beautiful. Because you have fascinated me from day one. Because you understand things that nobody else can except for Ken and Omi and I have never felt for them the things I feel for you. I've tried to be your friend and I think we are. I want more now. I care about you Aya. Probably more than I should considering the line of work we're in.”
 
“What made you think I'd even welcome an advance like that?” I asked in a flat voice, wondering if I had somehow let some very personal information slip.
 
“I know you're gay Aya. Ken and Omi know as well. I just wasn't sure what your type was. I'll be shit out of luck if you like the muscle bound guys but you don't seem the type.”
 
“How could you know if I was gay or not? I've never said anything.”
 
“Kritiker keeps amazingly detailed files on all of us right down to the type of toothpaste we prefer. It was in your file. When you first joined Weiss, you weren't telling us shit so Ken and I set Omi to find out what he could.”
 
I waited for the cold burn of anger to start and was surprised to find that it didn't come. It was instead a strange feeling of relief that flowed through me. They had known all these years and had never said anything. They had invaded my privacy to find out the information, yes, but respected it enough to say nothing unless I did first. It apparently didn't matter to them if I was gay. I should have figured that out for myself by now.
 
“And what about you? Schuldig was very clear on the fact that you do men. Yet, I know you've come home with more than your fair share of women,” I wanted to be clear on where I may stand with Yohji before I revealed to him just what had happened to me with Schuldig.
 
“Bi-sexual with my preference being women. But, every now and again I find a man that is just too beautiful to pass up and I go home with him. That's what happened with Schuldig.”
 
“Do Ken and Omi know this? Do they know that you've been pursuing me?”
 
“They know I'm not straight but I don't think they know I want you in that kind of way. They know that I want to be your friend even if they don't understand that. Are you going to tell me what Schuldig did to you? You don't have to, but something is different about you and I just know that bastard had something to do with it.”
 
“He followed me into my mind and forced me to feel. He broke that ice shield that I had been keeping everything behind since the night my world changed. He made me feel and I liked it,” I said softly as I watched his face for his reaction to this news.
 
Yohji swore again and concern for me and anger at Schuldig warred across his face. “So what does that all mean? Are you okay now? Do we need to go kill him for doing this?”
 
“No. I think I actually owe him for showing me that feeling isn't always bad. It was intense and chaotic but it was something I want again. I can't do it alone though. I need your help Yohji,” I said taking a mental breath as I was laying myself open to pain like I hadn't felt in years if Yohji rejected me.
 
“Name it Aya. If I can do it for you, I will. We're friends and team mates. Whatever you want, whatever you need, I'll do it.”
 
Warmth began in my chest. I had known that Yohji would help me if I asked him but it was a relief to actually hear him say so. I stepped closer to him and pressed my lips to his in a quick soft kiss. By the time that Yohji had come out of the shock of me initiating the intimate contact, I was back across the room near the door and watching him.
 
“I can't promise much Yohji. It's been so long since I let myself feel. But I do want to now that I've had a taste of it again. And Schuldig showed me that sex is just so much better when you let yourself feel,” I said as I moved out the door and hurried back down the stairs to the shop.
 
I listened for Yohji to make the connection and felt a smile kick up a corner of my mouth when he realized what that comment had meant. He bellowed my name and thumped down the stairs after me. He skidded to a halt in the doorway of the customer filled shop and opened and closed his mouth like a landed fish. I pretended to ignore him as I went back to the arrangement I had been working on. It was nice to make the usually glib Kudou Yohji speechless for once.
 
~Schuldig~
 
I had a plan. It was beautiful in its simplicity really. They ran a flower shop. They delivered flowers. They took turns doing it. I just had to find out when Aya was scheduled to make the deliveries and order an arrangement for that day. Then, I call Yohji and have him meet me at a hotel where I'll be having the flowers delivered. As long as I make sure it's the last delivery of the day, everything should go off without a hitch.
 
I knew Yohji would come if I called. I'd been keeping tabs on both him and Aya. Every so often, I'd drive by the shop and do a little mental probing just to see how things were going. Aya had been…well… Aya. He was remote and cold and borderline rude for all outward appearances. Inside, he was still cold, but there was a crack in that icy shield he hid behind and a creeping in of feelings that hadn't been there before. Not even Crawford could have foreseen how well that little encounter with Aya would have worked out.
 
I drove to the Koneko and let my mind dip into that of the occupants as I sat in the car. The boy was worried about some test coming up. The jock was trying to wrestle a large pot out of the back room and thinking that Yohji had disappeared awfully fast when he asked for help to move it. Aya was pleased with himself because he had gotten the courage up to kiss Yohji.
 
What!?
 
I zeroed in on Yohji and groaned softly as I brushed against his mind. He was a little confused and plenty stunned that Aya had kissed him even if it had been light and quick and over faster than he had wanted. Und mein Gott im Himmel, he wanted. It almost stole my breath away, it was so strong. It pulsed in his brain and surged through his body. It was going to have to be now. Fuck the careful planning.
 
**Yohji, Vergnügen, come outside. **
 
There was a moment of startled surprise from Yohji before he cautiously answered my mental call.
 
**Schuldig? Where? What? **
 
**Ach, not now kitten. Come outside to me. Bring Aya with you. **
 
**What did you do to Aya? I'm not bringing him out to you until you tell me what happened at the club. And you fucking told Aya what we did together. That's just…rude. A gentleman doesn't kiss and tell. **
 
I snorted at that. **Who ever said I was a gentleman? And I didn't tell him, I showed him in glorious techno-colour with surround sound and bonus feelings from both you and I. Besides, it was nothing that didn't do him good. You're happy with one of the side effects aren't you? Come outside. **
 
**That's not the point. ** Yohji said. I could feel his anger and frustration mounting with me. It made the fine hairs on my arms stand up, among other things. **I don't want him hurt. **
 
**I didn't hurt him much and he thoroughly enjoyed it,** I said as I gave him a quick slide show of just what I had done to and with Aya that night. I felt Yohji's desire surge and mentally patted myself on the back. He was completely carnal; he couldn't hold out from temptation for long.
 
Yohji appeared on the sidewalk in front of the shop and looked up and down the street before spotting me. He was alone. I sighed and searched out Aya. I hate it when people don't listen to me. I was being reasonable. I wasn't forcing anyone; yet.
 
**Aya, follow Yohji outside. I'm waiting. **
 
I got a frigid response from Aya. I had thought to surprise him as I had surprised Yohji but he had known something was up from Yohji's reactions. That he had immediately thought that it was me was flattering. Aya stepped outside next to Yohji and scanned the street until he spotted me.
 
**Come with me Vergnügen und Schärfe. You know you want to. ** I sent to them both as I mentally listened to the heated conversation going on across the street.
 
“We don't know what he wants Aya,” Yohji said as he shot a look over at me.
 
“Yes, we do. He wants to get laid. I would have thought you would have picked up on that Yohji.”
 
Score one for the Ice God. This was even better than just picking them up for a quick screw. Anger fires the blood and mine was starting to overheat. A mind with anger searing through it was just the thing to get my juices pumping.
 
“Besides that Aya.” Yohji hissed, “He showed me what he did to you that night. How do you know that he won't do that again?”
 
I caught the flash fire thought that Aya hoped I would do it again. He wanted to feel and the only way he knew how was to have me force it on him again. Such a mental babe in the woods. With Yohji there, he would feel all on his own. I felt it was my duty to inform him of this. I couldn't stop the smile that spread across my face when Aya got that information, yelled into the shop that he and Yohji had to go out for a few hours and dragged Yohji across the street to my car. He opened the door, shoved Yohji into the backseat, and climbed into the front.
 
“Drive,” Aya said as he slammed the door shut.
 
This just proved that there was indeed a God above.
 
I drove faster than safely possible to a hotel I liked. They were discreet, exclusive, and expensive. With both Yohji and Aya for my desires to feed on, I figured they were worth it. The clerk at the front desk didn't even bat an eye at three men checking into a single room, in the middle of the day, with no luggage. He just handed me the room key and told us to have a nice stay.
 
Once in the elevator, I leaned against the polished brass rail and looked over my new lovers. Yohji was torn between wanting to protect Aya from any further hurt I might cause him, desire for me and even stronger desire for Aya. That last little bit irked me, but he hadn't had Aya yet so I could excuse that under the new lover sensation. Aya was a little nervous but his wanting to feel again was stronger than his nervousness. He believed me when I told him Yohji could make him feel. Neither one were making any moves so I figured a little nudge was in order.
 
**He wants you to kiss him again, ** I said to Aya. He raised a brow at me. **I want to see you kiss him since I missed the first one. **
 
Aya turned to Yohji, leaned into him and kissed him. Yohji's eyes widened in surprise before slowly closing. His arms wrapped around Aya and he returned the kiss with all the seductive skill at his disposal. A little moan escaped Aya and my own eyes fell to half-mast as I mentally rolled in the swirling desire of both their minds.
 
This was going to be so good. I was a fucking genius to think of getting the two of them together after tasting them both separately.
 
I moved without being aware of it. I pressed myself against Yohji's back and began kissing his neck. A groan rumbled up from his throat and he pressed his tight little ass into my crotch. A sigh slipped from me at the feel. The ding of the door opening almost didn't register. The sharp gasp and offended murmur did. All three of us turned our heads to stare at the elderly couple waiting to board the elevator. Aya coloured, Yohji gave them a sensual smile and I ignored them and went back to kissing the soft skin behind Yohji's ear as I reached out a hand and hit the door button.
 
~Aya~
 
I was aroused and embarrassed at the same time. I shouldn't have listened to Schuldig and kissed Yohji like that in the elevator. It could and did stop at any floor. But I had wanted to kiss Yohji again. The brief little kiss in my room had been nothing like the kiss that we had just shared. It felt like he wanted to devour me.
 
**He does want to devour you kitten. He wants you, badly. You're going to have to share him with me though because I want him too. He's a very generous lover and I'm sure there's enough of him to go around. He'll give you what you want; what you need. **
 
The doors dinged open again and Schuldig steered us out. He led the way to the room and opened the door. The room was tastefully done in Expensive Understatement. I felt a smile twitch my lips at the thought that this little escapade must be costing him a tidy bundle.
 
**It's just money. I figure that it's worth it to have mein Vergnügen und Schärfe together. I've been thinking of how delicious it would be to have the two of you together since that night with you. **
 
“That's the second time you've called us that. My German is limited to swear words and ordering booze. Just what are you calling us?” I asked as I wandered to the window to look at the view and try to calm the sudden burst of nervousness.
 
“Yohji is Vergnügen, Pleasure. You are Schärfe, Sharpness.”
 
“And you? What are you?” I asked as I turned to face him and Yohji.
 
**Guilty, ** Schuldig said softly in my head, his tone telling me it was a closed subject.
 
Yohji moved past Schuldig, trailing his hands over his arm and down his thigh as he passed by. I saw the flare of desire that simple touch caused Schuldig. He really did want Yohji and for whatever reason, he had decided to share this experience with me. Yohji stopped in front of me and brought his hands up to cup my face. His thumbs stroked over my cheekbones and a little sigh escaped him.
 
**He's waiting for permission. He's convinced I'm making you do this. He knows I know how much he wants you. He can tell you're nervous and he's giving you an out Aya. **
 
I looked up into Yohji's emerald eyes and felt arousal start to grow from the desire I saw there. I leaned forward and brushed my lips across his. When I pulled back from the gentle kiss, Yohji was still and a subtle tension filled his body.
 
“I'm doing this because I want to. Schuldig can't make me do this if I really didn't want to.”
 
**Are you so sure about that Aya? Don't you remember the club and how I forced you to go completely still? How I forced you to feel? **
 
I just looked at Schuldig over Yohji's shoulder. I knew he couldn't make me respond with desire unless I wanted to or we started another mental tussle. I heard a soft laugh in my head and raised a brow when Schuldig started to undress.
 
**You are sharp Aya. I won't force you to feel like last time. This time it will be Yohji who'll coax those feelings from you. He's already started hasn't he? He probably doesn't even realize he's doing it. The man is truly gifted. **
 
I was treated to a sensual, heated gaze from Schuldig as he unbuttoned his shirt and let it fall to the floor to join the jacket he had already discarded. Strong calloused fingers tilted my chin up and Yohji breathed my name as his lips claimed mine. I let my eyes close and just enjoyed the sensation of Yohji nipping at my mouth and tracing my lips with the tip of his tongue. When he slid his tongue between my lips I let him enter my mouth. I brought my hands up to hold his head still, burying my fingers in the warm softness of his hair.
 
Heat curled in my belly as Yohji began stroking his tongue in and out of my mouth. It was making me want to have his cock do the same thing in my ass. His hands slowly stroked down my throat and over my shoulders. He trailed them down my chest and palmed over my nipples through my shirt. I shifted into him and was rewarded with a pleased hum from Yohji. Another set of hands reached around Yohji and pulled my hips into his. Three groans floated into the room and I opened my eyes to find Schuldig watching me over Yohji's shoulder.
 
**Undress him. **
 
I broke away from the kiss. Yohji protested and opened desire filled eyes to watch me as I worked at the buttons of his shirt. I pushed the edges back and rested my hands against the warm golden skin of his chest. His heart pounded under my hand. I leaned forward and placed a soft kiss over his heart.
 
“Aya,” Yohji breathed as a fine shudder ran through his body.
 
**You are having an amazing reaction on Yohji, ** Schuldig said in surprise with a thread of jealously in his voice. **Do you want to feel what you're doing to him? **
 
**Yes, ** I murmured as I continued to rub my lips lightly over the skin of his chest.
 
When Schuldig touched my mind, it was different from the night at the club. There was no struggle between us and it was surprisingly gentle. Then the things that Yohji was feeling surged into my head and I gasped. He wanted Schuldig and the pleasure he knew he could have with him but he wanted me more. I felt a sharp little stab of happiness at that.
 
He was painfully aroused from just the kiss we had shared. He wanted to kiss and lick my entire body. He wanted to nuzzle into my hair as he stroked me. He wanted to take my cock into his mouth and taste me. He wanted to feel my ass clenching around his cock as he stroked slowly in and out of me.
 
The warm arousal that I had started to feel when Yohji first kissed me grew. It was nothing like the violent wave of feelings that Schuldig had pulled from me. These feelings were building slowly, with more heat. I knew they would last longer than what I had gotten with Schuldig. I had to grudgingly admit Schuldig had been right. Yohji would help me to feel those things that I needed to.
 
I moved my hands to the fly of his jeans and undid them as I took his nipple into my mouth. Yohji's hands tightened briefly in my hair and the sensations Schuldig was allowing me to feel from him increased. I felt the vaguely familiar desire of Schuldig add itself to what Yohji was feeling and whimpered. It was an overload of pleasurable, unfamiliar sensation and it forced me to my knees.
 
~Yohji~
 
I couldn't believe that I had Aya in my arms kissing me back. It was even better than I thought it would be. I had been stunned when Aya had grabbed me and dragged me to Schuldig's car. I knew that Schuldig had said something to him to get him to do it, I just couldn't figure out what he had said that would make cold and controlled Aya yank me away with him for what he knew was going to be a three-way. It was completely out of character for him. Not that I was complaining.
 
**I told him you could make him feel, ** Schuldig said as he stroked his hands over my hips and ass. **This time, I'm going to do you. I liked having you inside me last time, but now I want to feel you. Sound good mein Vergnügen? **
 
I groaned and let my head fall back onto Schuldig's shoulder. I could feel his erection pressing against me. I had no problem with him doing me. I knew he would be good. I could feel the arousal spiking even higher in me as Aya suddenly dropped to his knees in front of me with his hands on the open fly of my jeans. When he ran his fingers down my length, I was grateful for the support of Schuldig behind me.
 
**Do you want to feel what he is feeling? Do you want me to join all of us together mentally? I promise you'll like it even better than just us linked together. **
 
**Do it, ** I replied in a desire heavy voice as I felt the first little puffs of breath against my cock.
 
My world exploded into bright colours and sensations as Schuldig linked us all together and Aya took the head of my cock into his mouth. Aya moaned and my knees started to buckle. Schuldig swore in German as he struggled to keep us both on our feet. The sensations were abruptly cut off and both Aya and I cried out at the loss. Schuldig swayed slightly behind me and he muttered something softly in German before moving away on unsteady feet.
 
“Before we end up on the floor, I suggest we move to the bed and lose the clothes along the way,” said Schuldig as he began undoing his pants and toeing off his shoes.
 
Aya grunted his agreement and began pulling my pants off me. I shrugged off the shirt and stepped out of the pants. Aya stood and pulled his shirt over his head. I had rarely seen him without a shirt and I was surprised to see the small gold hoop through his nipple. I reached out a hand and touched the ring. Aya's head snapped up and his eyes had a startled, desire filled look to them. Not really knowing why, I pulled gently on the ring and had the unbelievable pleasure of hearing Aya groan my name.
 
“Let him at least get naked before you blow his circuits Yohji,” said Schuldig with a chuckle as he sat on the cover of the bed.
 
I let go of the ring slowly and watched as Aya quickly shed his pants and stood before me naked and aroused. He looked at Schuldig, raised a brow and walked over to the bed to join him. They sat side by side on the bed and I felt my mouth go dry at the sight. Aya with his head of short, brilliant red hair and pale skin and Schuldig with his long mane of orange red hair and pale skin. They looked like slightly mismatched sexual bookends. Schuldig motioned me over to them and I went willingly. It was now official. I was a complete sucker for redheads.
 
I was pulled between the two and sucked in a sharp breath as I felt Schuldig link the three of us together again. The rush of sensation and colour returned but was subdued this time. It was a careful flow of desire and need instead of the tidal wave that had almost sent us crashing to the floor the first time.
 
**I miscalculated the strength of the desire the three of us would have together. I've never been involved in something so strong before, ** Schuldig admitted as he began kissing my neck and jaw as Aya moved over my chest and back down to continue his interrupted blow job.
 
**No harm and plenty of good, ** I gasped as Aya took me back into his mouth.
 
Schuldig pressed me back into the mattress and moved to crouch behind my head. He tipped my head back and brushed my lips with the head of his cock. I opened my mouth eagerly and groaned as I enjoyed the feeling of him sliding into my mouth while Aya sucked on me. Schuldig fed us both the sight he was enjoying making both of us moan.
 
**He wants to feel you in his ass Yohji. Don't come until then, ** Schuldig warned as he slowly flexed his hips.
 
**I want to hear him say it, ** I insisted stubbornly. I still wasn't completely sure he wasn't making Aya do this.
 
**Yohji? ** came a cool, sharp voice in my head.
 
**Aya? ** I asked startled at hearing what could only be Aya in my head. It was erotic and sensual and I didn't want it to stop.
 
**Schuldig said you need to hear me say what I want. I want to feel you inside me. I want to feel the same kind of things that Schuldig did when you had him. **
 
**Why can I hear him Schu? **
 
**You know that I love hearing you say my name like that? You can hear him because I've linked the three of us together. Just think of who you want to talk to and there you go, instant access, ** Schuldig said as his hands began roaming over my chest. **You like having him in your head don't you? I like his mind too. Such a fascinating, complex place. I should be jealous but it only makes what I am getting from you stronger. **
 
I was treated to the pictures that Schuldig had shared with Aya and the fantasies that Aya had about me. It made the blood pound through my body and desire twist higher. Schuldig groaned and I felt the sharp bite of Aya's desire added to the mix. Heat and want clawed at me from both men and I whimpered when they both suddenly left me. I lay panting on my back with my eyes closed for a few minutes before I rolled my head to find a sight that would stay with me for years.
 
Schuldig was kneeling on the bed with Aya straddling his thighs and ravishing his mouth. Schuldig had a hand between Aya's legs and was stroking two fingers in and out of Aya's ass. A tube of lube was open on the bed. Aya was making little whimpering noises and had grabbed handfuls of Schuldig's hair as he ground himself down on the fingers in him.
 
**He's ready for you Yohji, ** Schuldig groaned in my head as he withdrew his fingers from Aya and pushed him back onto the bed.
 
I watched as Aya ran his hands down his chest and stopped to play with the nipple ring. A ragged little moan escaped him and his hips jerked. Schuldig crawled to me and coated my cock with the lube. I hissed at the coolness then groaned as he began stroking me.
 
**Mine, ** came the cool, possessive tone from Aya as he watched Schuldig and me.
 
**For now, ** Schuldig countered as he reluctantly released me and gave me a little push in Aya's direction.
 
I crawled over to Aya and still couldn't believe that I was going to have him. I trailed fingers down his cock and made his back bow. I ran a finger over his hole and slid it in. Aya gasped and I felt a wild storm of sensations flow from him.
 
**Ach, don't tease him, kitten. He's very responsive and already on edge from sharing our arousal as well as his own, ** Schuldig said as he ran a hand down my back.
 
I positioned my cock and pushed slowly into Aya. A low moan was torn from him and he reached up to pull me down for a deep kiss. Once I was fully inside him, we both groaned as we were treated to the sight of the two of us through Schuldig's eyes. Wildness whipped through Schuldig and me and we hissed at the sharp spike of pleasure that hummed through us from Aya. I began to move in slow strokes and had the pure joy of feeling Aya's pleasure as keenly as my own. I had no warning to the slick finger that penetrated me as I loved Aya. I cried out into his mouth as Schuldig rubbed over my pleasure spot.
 
**ComeYohjicomeYohjicomeYohji, ** Aya chanted in his head as I started to move faster, the effects of three combined arousals pushing me to the edge faster than I wanted.
 
Schuldig joined his mental voice to Aya's, urging me on while he added another finger and increased his stroking to match the pace I had set with Aya. It was too much physical and mental sensation all at once. I rapidly slammed my hips into Aya, threw back my head and screamed as my orgasm hit me hard. Aya arched up, a harsh whine leaving his throat as he gripped my arms with enough force to leave bruises. He writhed under me but didn't find his own release. Schuldig panted and gave a breathy moan as he planted kisses along my spine and continued to finger fuck me as I shuddered from the powerful climax.
 
I felt a blush colour my cheeks as I realized that I was the only one who had found release. So much for the amazing sexual stamina of Kudou Yohji I thought. God damn these redheads and their effect on me.
 
~Aya~
 
I wanted to come. I needed to come. The wild need was tearing at me to just let go but Schuldig had said not to. He had an idea. And so, he had asked me to try and control myself and not come when Yohji did. He said I would like it and it would give me feelings like never before. He hadn't lied to me yet so I did what he asked.
 
I almost hadn't been able to stop myself. Feeling Yohji sliding in and out of my body had been a hot, erotic, sensual pleasure. Now I knew why Schuldig called Yohji Vergnügen. He was indeed pleasure and I had only gotten the smallest taste of that before I had warned Schuldig that I wasn't going to be able to wait very long. The warmth and sensual nature flooding my head from Yohji was overwhelming me. Too long without and too much so suddenly were going to be my undoing.
 
I whined as Schuldig pulled a sated Yohji from me and onto his cock. Yohji's eyes flew wide before closing and a low moan escaped his lips. I licked my lips as Schuldig fed me the sensation of being inside Yohji. The need in me grew stronger as I watched Schuldig raise and lower Yohji on his cock. I wanted what I needed and I needed Yohji. Schuldig smiled at me where I still lay on my back with my legs spread, stroking my cock and watching them. After a few more deep strokes, Schuldig lifted Yohji off himself.
 
**Schu? ** Yohji asked confusion and a lazy sexual heat twining through his voice.
 
**Aya wants to feel you too, kitten. We both want you so we're going to have to share, ** Schuldig said as he positioned Yohji over me and pressed him down onto my cock.
 
I bit my lip until it bled to try and keep from surging up into Yohji. Schuldig wasn't finished with what he had planned. But it felt so good. Hot and tight and desire already sweeping through Yohji again. I pulled Yohji down for a kiss again and lost myself in the delight of his mouth. Yohji sighed into my mouth and sucked on my tongue as he began moving his hips in little circles. If he kept that up, I wasn't going to be able to stop myself from flipping him to his back and finding the release that was clawing at me.
 
**Patience Schärfe. I can't rush this or we'll hurt Yohji and neither one of us wants that. This will be good and worth the wait, I swear, ** Schuldig said as he stroked Yohji's hip and leaned over him.
 
I felt the cool slide of more lube trickle down to my balls and a moment of surprise from Yohji before he stiffened and I felt Schuldig's cock slide against mine as he began to press into Yohji's body.
 
“Schu, it won't work,” Yohji said in a strained voice as he tried to twist his hips away. I moaned at the feel and felt sweat start to trickle down my face.
 
**Yes, it will. Just relax and you'll enjoy this. Have I lied to you yet? ** Schuldig grunted as he pinned Yohji between us and continued to push into him.
 
The feel of Yohji around my cock and Schuldig's cock sliding tightly against mine pulled a low moan from me. When Schuldig was in as far as he could go, he held himself still and drew us all tighter together mentally to share the feelings we were experiencing. I gripped Schuldig's arms and sat up with his help. I felt Schuldig's balls rubbing against my own as we held Yohji still between us, his back pressed to Schuldig's chest and his chest pressed to mine. Yohji's feelings hovered between pleasure and pain at the overfull sensation of having two cocks in his ass at the same time.
 
**Move slowly Yohji. It won't take much for either Aya or I to come and we all want this to last a little longer. **
 
At first, Yohji didn't move. Schuldig gripped his hips and lifted him. A strangled groan escaped Yohji and a hot rush of feelings flooded into my head. Schuldig pulled him back down and this time it was the three of us who groaned as one. Yohji fixed his eyes on mine and began a slow rhythm. Schuldig reached around and began stroking Yohji to full hardness as he rode the two of us. I could feel the sensual heat that was Yohji in my head as well as the smooth and controlled fire that was Schuldig. The physical sensations bombarded my senses and I felt the wildness of my long denied feelings build and push at the thin thread of control I had left.
 
“Let go Aya. Let me make you feel good,” Yohji whispered into my ear as his tongue flicked out to play with the dangling earring.
 
“Ran. My name is Ran,” I whispered back as I released the control I had been holding on to.
 
I wrapped my arms as far around both Yohji and Schuldig as I could as my orgasm slashed through me. My body stiffened and my head snapped back, baring my throat to Yohji's teeth as I let the wildness whip through me. Yohji gave a startled little cry and began to move faster as Schuldig hissed his pleasure. I darted my head forward and bit down on Yohji's shoulder as I pumped my seed into him. Schuldig groaned and I felt his cock begin pulsing against mine as his own release crested and crashed through the link he had created with us. Yohji slammed down and ground his hips as he climaxed, unable to hold out against two shared orgasms so closely together.
 
“God, Ran,” he whispered against my hair as his hands stroked down my back.
 
We stayed still and together as the last little throbs of pleasure died off before carefully untangled ourselves, Yohji hissing softly as our cocks left his ass. We lay back on the bed waiting for our hearts to slow and breathing to return to normal. Yohji tangled his hand with mine and Schuldig threw a leg and arm over Yohji so that he was touching me as well. I was more content that I had been in years. I made up my mind that this strange relationship was going to continue.
 
**But of course it will Aya. I like my new toys and I don't easily give up things that I like, ** Schuldig said as he stroked a hand down my chest to play with my nipple ring.
 
**Now that I've got you, I don't intend to let you go Aya, ** Yohji replied as he nuzzled into my hair.
 
“Ran, Yohji. When we're like this, I'm Ran to you; only you.”
 
Yohji kissed me with a pleased little hum. “But we are so not doing that again in the near future. The two of you almost split me in half. My ass is killing me.”
 
“Ach, you liked it kitten. We were in your head and know you did. But we'll save it for special occasions if you really feel that way,” Schuldig said with a put upon sigh.
 
I laughed at the expression on Yohji's face. I don't know which of the three of us was more startled. This was going to be good for me. It was going to be good for all of us. I could sense it. I had already laughed more in the past week than I had since my world shifted into chaos so many years ago. I pushed myself up and offered Yohji and Schuldig my hands.
 
“Let's get cleaned up. I'm all sweaty and sticky and so are the two of you,” I said as I wrinkled my nose.
 
They both took my hands and I pulled them to their feet. We stood close to each other touching, still sharing in the afterglow of good sex. Where this relationship was going to go, we had no idea. But we all wanted it to continue.