Soap

Rating: NC-17

Pairing: Ken x Aya

Disclaimer: Weiss is not mine.

Warnings: Explicit male x male sex, a somewhat OOC Aya but only in his thoughts, a very horny Ken^^;

Dedication: This is for Isa-chan, a birthday present.

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The night Ken and I first had sex was unlike anything I've ever experienced before. It was unexpected. After all, it began with us going to an amusement park for a mission. It had something to do with kidnapping children and we had to get rid of these 'dark beasts' before they struck again. We did succeed but that is beyond the point. That's where it all started. I was at the amusement park, with my boyfriend Ken and our friends, Yohji and Omi. Ken and I hadn't tried anything hardcore and tough yet. We just shared a couple of kisses and hugs. We hadn't gone beyond that.

So how did it start from an amusement park and end up with the two of us groping each other? Well, before we left or did anything with the mission, Omi wanted to go on this ride called The Exterminator. I thought it had something to do with getting rid of bugs but no. It was one of the more popular rides there and we agreed to go with him. That was my first mistake. The line was very long and it was very hot outside. The only thing that kept me from turning back and storming away was Ken begging me to sit next to him during the ride. Yohji was happy flirting with the three girls in front of us. Omi was just excited to be going on the ride. I could care less about what they were feeling. But I couldn't say no to Ken. So I stayed for the entire hour and half we were in line. Then it was our turn to get in. And that was my second mistake.

According to the brochure, this ride was 'thrilling'. It was 'heart-racing'. It was 'the greatest adventure you'll have in your life'.

No one said anything about being upside-down for the entire ride!

But that's exactly what happened. And I began to regret eating all that sushi before getting on the ride. I also realized why they had bathrooms so close to it. I needed to use one right away. As soon as I got off the ride, I headed towards it, went into the first toilet, and threw up. People stared at me, wondering where I had rushed of to, but I didn't care. Ken checked up on me twice to see if I was okay. I told him I was. But as soon as we got out, I demanded to go home. I was humiliated. I could kill many dark beasts but I couldn't handle a two- minute ride. In hopes of making myself feel better, I took a quick hot shower.

So now I was home, just finished with my shower and trying hard to forget about today. I even used the new strawberry and lemon scented soap so I could be rid of the smell of my vomit. And that was when Ken walked into my room.

"Yo!" He greeted me. "How are you feeling?"

I plastered the look of 'no emotions' on my face. "Fine."

"That's good." He sat down on my bed. "I thought you were feeling lonely so I came in to cheer you up." He looked innocent but I could tell from his voice that he wanted something else.

I sighed. "You are hoping to make up to me by doing me."

His cute 'next-door neighbor boy' smile disappeared and was replaced with the 'I'm a sexy pimp and I'm gonna fuck you till you have that good white stuff pouring out of your nose' grin.

"Bingo. So? What about it?"

"I don't know…" And I really didn't know. I loved Ken dearly but this would be our first time actually having sex. Even as he was undressing before me, I was unsure. Finally, I gave in. I did that the minute I saw his beautifully toned chest. He had been working out. I also noticed his cock was strong and hard. I turned away for a second and he put his arms around. I felt his cock push against my rear end as if to inject it. It felt like ice and I shivered. I could feel it run up me, enough to make me moan. When it came back out, I was actually sad. It did feel good in a twisted way.

"I love you, I love you, I love you." Ken whispered. He began kissing my neck and ear. "You're just so pretty."

"Thanks for the understatement of the year." I muttered but I let him nibble on me. It felt good, after all. He kept pushing my hair aside to make sure none of it got into his mouth. What a pity. I was actually looking forward to seeing him eating my hair (but not all of it).

Ken stopped for a moment and grinned. "You need to be reminded sometimes, don't you?"

Okay, he got me there. I began unbuttoning my shirt as he was kissing me. When I began to take off my pants as well, Ken started kissing my back. His hands were grasping my still-covered behind. He kept squeezing my flesh each time he pressed his lips against my skin.

"Ken…" I tried my best to sound annoyed.

"Hmm?" He looked up with some of 'me' in his mouth. In other words, he was happily nibbling on my flesh again. I should have been angry with him but he was just so innocent and adorable looking at that moment. The 'cold-hearted' person in me just couldn't come out.

"Never mind." I murmured. I slipped out of my pants. "I forgot what I was going to say."

That's when he reached around from back and began teasing my nipples. Surprised, I jerked away (and nearly lost my nipples but I didn't, thank God) and faced him, an annoyed look on my face.

"Who's the dominant one in this relationship?" I demanded. A strange question, I know.

He gave me that stupid grin again. "I don't know, babe. But I think I'd look better in leather."

"Oh, shut up."

"Come on, you know I'm hot." He began tickling me. "And you know you want me!"

"Uh-huh." I tried my best to keep a straight face. After all, I was a 'cold-hearted bastard'. Things like this were NOT supposed to make me smile and giggle. I can't do that. I just can't. Nonetheless, he kept tickling me and licked my cheek like he was a dog. I glared at him. He just looked at me.

"What?" He asked as if he had done nothing wrong. He pointed to my face. "I can't help it if you taste like strawberry."

I raised an eyebrow. "Strawberry?"

"You smell like strawberry and lemon all over. It must be that new soap you're using. I could smell it all the way from downstairs."

"So?" He was right, that soap had a strong smell. But it wasn't supposed to drive anyone horny. Then again, Yohji bought it. I should have known better than to make him get my soap. Because Ken was looking at me in a funny way, like I was a piece of meat and he was the carnivore.

"What?" I demanded.

"The smell…it's…driving me…" He never got around to finishing his sentence. His lips pressed against mine and I felt his tongue slowly slithering down my mouth. I pushed him away.

"What are you doing?!" I snapped.

Ken rolled his eyes. "What did it look like I was doing?"

I wiped my mouth. "Gentle. Be gentle. This is our first time."

"Okay, okay, I'll go easy on you." This time, he moved slower and pulled me close for a quick kiss. I returned it, pleased that he wasn't acting like an animal now.

Unfortunately, I relaxed too soon. Cause then he grabbed me and kissed me harder, pushing me down on the bed. I tried to push him off but either he had gotten stronger or I had gotten weaker. Possibly both. He began licking my nipples and my chest. His tongue went all the way down to my stomach and then up again. Everywhere he laid a kiss on me. Giving in, I kissed him back. My legs wrapped around his body and I sighed.

"Cater all my desires, love." He mumbled. "You and your fruit scented soap."

"Ken…" I wanted to be angry. He sniffed my neck and sighed happily. Then he kissed me on the nose.

"Tasty. That soap of yours is good." He murmured, shoving his cock into mine like they were cars colliding head on. The tip of his penis was wet and thick. My hands sweaty and cold, I found myself unable and afraid to touch his naked body. I tried my best to remain calm and emotionless. I didn't want him to see that I was hesitating.

Unfortunately, he noticed it. "Go ahead. It's okay to touch my ass."

"Huh?" I shook my head and kept my emotionless mask on. "What are you talking about?"

"Don't be shy, Aya. Touch me." He whispered in my ear. "Grab on and don't let go."

Nodding, I did as he said and grabbed a handful of each butt cheek. My nails bore into his skin but he didn't say anything about it. Instead, he let out a tiny moan.

"That was nice." He murmured. He grasped my ass tightly and I almost screamed. My own crotch was crying in agony and joy. Ken began to suck on my nipples, drooling all over my body. I could feel his breath bouncing off my chest.

"How do you feel?" He asked me.

Terrible. Stop this now, you horn dog. I wanted to say. Instead, one word came out. "More."

He raised his head and looked at me. "What?"

No, no, I didn't mean that! I want you to stop! I'm not enjoying this no matter how good it feels! I don't like you being so horny and dominant. I don't like your cock pushing against mine. I don't like the wetness. I don't like you grabbing my ass. I don't like the way you drool on me even though I like it. And I'm going to kill Yohji for buying that stupid soap!

But those words did not come out.

"More…" I whispered. "Go ahead and do more."

The area between my thighs was warm. Ken lay down on top of me, his palms grasping my palms. He kissed me and my nerves stood on their ends. His wet penis went up like one of those railroad-crossing rails that blocked the road if trains were coming. My own penis was hanging limply but it too was wet and sticky.

"You're mine forever." He whispered, grabbing my cock. "Forever."

I let out a soft moan and tried to grab him. He tickled me down there and I felt my cold act melt away. I let a laugh and another moan. He licked me again, kissing me before letting me go. Sniffing me, he added. "Use the soap more often. You smell you just came out of a fruit market. And I like my fruit. Oh yes."

"I will…" I wheezed. No, I won't! I won't! Stupid Yohji and stupid soap! It was turning the Ken I loved into some ejaculating, horny, possessive moron! However, instead of a protest, I said. "I'm enjoying this a lot. It's the soap, right?"

"Good." He nuzzled me and sucked on my neck.

"I love you." I said. Something thick was running down my legs. I knew what it was and I knew I had to clean it up but not right now. Right now, I wanted to be with Ken. "I love you very much."

"And you'll do everything I tell you?" His mouth was now at my belly button.

"Yes." Oh, I would. I would whatever he said. My toenails were digging into mattress and my hands were still holding onto the bed sheets under me. My veins were sticking up due to all the sex we were having. I watched as Ken made his way down my body, wondering what he was going to do next. A bad feeling was coming over me and beads of sweat were trickling down my face.

"Ken?" I said. But he ignored me. I could feel his arms slowly moving down to my hips, grabbing my skin like they were rocks hanging off cliffs. Ken was moving like a mountain climber and I was the mountain he was trying to get off of.

And he went down…down…down…

I felt something bite me. Hard. Crying out in pain, I closed my eyes.

"Ken…"

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I sat up in bed, panting and drenched in cold sweat (but only sweat luckily). I was relieved to find out that it had been a dream and I hadn't used that new soap yet. Next to me, Ken was stirring and groaning. That was yet another relief; he wasn't horny. But he did look worried.

"You okay, love?" He asked, sitting up and rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "What happened?"

"I am now." I began to tell him about my dream, how we went to an amusement park and how we ended up in bed together. I didn't leave any details out, including the parts with wetness and groping. I told him how he came to me that night and got me on the bed. I told him about licking me and placing kisses on every part of my body. And I told him about how he bit me in a certain place down there. He listened to everything before laughing.

"An amusement park? Us?" He chuckled. "And me getting all horny? Lucky you. You had a good dream last night."

"Good?" I begged to differ on that. But it didn't matter now. It was nothing but a weird dream. We were only sleeping in the same bed. We didn't have sex. He didn't try to take over me. Everything was good.

"I love you, Ken." I said.

"I love you too." He kissed me on the cheek. "What are you going to do now?"

"I need a shower." I groaned, getting out of bed. Even though it was just a dream, I still felt disgusting inside. I could still smell sex on me even if we didn't do it. I wanted to be rid of it and that dream forever. The only thing I wanted now was that soap to clean myself with. It was nothing more than soap after all. Its only job was to cleanse me of dirty things. And what I just saw was certainly dirty.

To my horror, Ken got up and said. "I'll join you. I really like that soap you're using now. It…smells good."

~OWARI~

End notes: Yes, I realize Aya sounds OOC a bit but it's only in his thoughts. We never really know what he truly thinks. Just cause he sounds cold doesn't mean he thinks only of Takatori and revenge and all that. Sometimes, yes, but probably not all the time.

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