Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Spiral ❯ Reminiscing ( Chapter 1 )

Disclaimer: Do not own nor plan to own Weiss Kruz or anything affiliated w/ this show. Just having fun and a bout of inspiration.

Contains: Slight violence, oh and what do you know… m/m action, the usual angst not too much but above all else, that sappy stuff that warms the heart (sigh).

Onward!

REMINISCING

Still breathing broke the night air; Yohji quietly took one last drag from his cigarette before letting it fall to the ground. The sizzle of the snow extinguishing the burning ember reminded Yohji of a couple of nights back.

/Sizzling…damn…so hot/

And just like the snow-Aya's cold emotion extinguished Yohji's embers after the passion they shared that one night.

/Forget it… it was a night fueled by alcohol… shit even though Aya was drunk he still managed to kick me out after having this mind blowing se…/

Yohji's thought were interrupted and focused back onto the mission as he heard the crunch of gravel from the approaching car…inside… the target.

With Omi's voice in his head "Ignition cut… now".

The car came to a halt.

Yohji remained still, waiting for the driver to exit and examine the malfunction.

As the driver popped the hood and hunched over, the quick sound of Yohji's wire wringing around the driver's neck, laced the night air.

The passenger (target) unable to see due to the hood began to get frustrated because this was taking too long.

"What the hell is taking so lon…ugh...ack!"

His question stopped there as he was answered with the thin wire from Yohji's wrist watch.

As soon as the life left the target's body Yohji's voice came through to Omi.

"Mission status-cleared".

Omi nodded to Ken who proceeded to pick Yohji up at the designated spot.

Yohji entered silently yet gave both Omi and Ken his trademark grin, Yohji just thought of how Aya would look once they picked him up.

Aya was in charge of the infiltration and gathering of evidence needed from the target's property, once the evidence was downloaded to disk, Aya's voice rang through Omi's ears

"Mission cleared".

Inwardly Aya also thought about Yohji, how all four of them ended up taking shots of sake and watching how affectionate Omi and Ken were with each other. He remembered that the alcohol plus the site of two, bishonen affectionately teasing and slightly caressing each other awoke something within him.

He thought many times about Yohji but couldn't bring himself to get over just how much of a womanizer he was. He was immediately turned off by just how much Yohji seemed to not care about the people he "dated".

That night though, Yohji looked too good to pass up, /And… he was obviously making constant passes at me…/ Aya thought silently.

He didn't think he was nearly as drunk as Yohji, but somehow the intent that he had by inviting Yohji up to his room, was twisted, he wanted to show Yohji how it felt to be with someone and have them not care afterwards. Somewhere along the line he changed his mind knowing that Yohji meant too much to him (as a friend, and teammate) to just mess with him that way, besides it was amusing to see the surprise on Yohji's face when he took charge and kissed him with an exhilarating passion that left Yohji panting for breath afterwards…

/Ah…Yohji… those lips were just amaz…./

Attention shifted and once again focused, Aya clearly saw the van approaching, containing his three teammates, one of which who was unbelievably sexy.

Aya nodded towards all of them while entering the van and found a seat next to Yohji.

The ride home was one of professionally hidden feelings from the backseat, whilst Yohji teased Ken about driving so slowly.

Once they arrived at the Koneko, Omi went to his room to sleep, he had school the next morning, and Ken went to his room to get rest for his shift tomorrow morning, leaving Aya and Yohji downstairs… by themselves.

Yohji hadn't planned on Aya sitting down on the couch to read a little… he thought that the /beautiful…sexy/ man was going to go straight for his room as well… all Yohij wanted was one last cigarette before bed and a cup of coffee.

Aya thought Yohji would take his last cigarette into his bedroom and also didn't expect Yohji to stay downstairs, in way he was comforted that Yohij was there with him all though there was an extremely awkward silence that hung upon them.

Yohji avoided looking towards Aya's direction so as not to be caught staring, he couldn't help it though, /He's just too damn beautiful… I have to have him… again… and again… and agai…/

"What?" Aya asked rather abruptly startling Yohji and making him spill a little bit of coffee onto the counter… Yohji blinked / Did I say that out loud?/

"What did you say Yohji" Aya demanded again.

Yohji shivered at the sound of his name escaping Aya's smooth lips.

"Uh nothing… I was just lost in thought… sorry if I interrupted your reading" Yohji quickly answered half anticipating the angry glare flashed in Aya's eyes, /those beautiful eyes, those beautiful everything…/

"You're doing it again Yohji, I can't concentrate if you continue to mumble like that." Aya said flatly.

/ Am I really mumbling my thoughts?? What can't I control my goddamn mouth??/

"I'm truly sorry Aya, I must be really tired…I'm going to bed now, I'll leave you to your reading." Yohji replied as apologetic as he could.

Aya responded with a grunt and continued to read… Just like Yohji, he shivered at the sound of his name spilling from Yohji's mouth… he recalled how Yohji moaned out his name that night / Damn that night…/ Aya secretly watched Yohji as he climbed up the stairs…/ Oh, his ass in those pants…makes me want to…/ Aya cleared his throat and composed himself.

Before he could muster the strength to put the book down and climb upstairs to his bedroom, Aya fell asleep with book in hand and lamp light still on.

Meanwhile up in his bedroom, Yohji was having trouble sleeping / A moment ago I was so tired… I am kind of thirsty… I'm going to get a drink/

Yohji walked through the dark hallway and once he was mostly down the steps he noticed the lamp was still on where Aya's head was nestled against the arms of the couch.

"He's so cute like that…" Yohji whispered to himself.

Yohji steadily tip toed to the kitchen and quietly got him self a glass of water, the whole time watching the top of Aya's head for any movements… Aya hadn't stirred.

Once finished with his water Yohji wondered if he should wake Aya and tell him to go to his room /What am I?? His mother?... maybe I'll just leave him there./ Once the thought escaped Aya began to move. He could hear Aya mumbling some thing / Must be a dream…/ Yohji thought silently.

Aya's mumbles became slight whimpers and pained moans… Yohji winced at the sound of some one he was beginning to feel a deepening affection for "suffering "in his sleep… Yohji decided to wake Aya.

"No… mmm… why…." Aya was whimpering the words.

"Aya, Aya, wake up" Yohji gently shook Aya from the dream/nightmare he was having.

"Hm?... ah, Yohji?" Aya answered, his voice laced with exhaustion, his eyes began to close again.

Yohji sighed/ That was no use/ he thought.

/I know for sure that couch is not comfortable to spend the night in… maybe I'll just carry him to his bedroom/ Yohji immediately smiled at the thought and agreed with himself.

Yohji gently positioned his arms to support Aya by the neck and under the knees, he brought Aya up, half expecting the assassin to pull out his katana and slice his arms off, but to his surprised Aya nestled his head against Yohji's strong chest and cradled his own arms around Yohji's neck.

/ Is he awake?/ Yohji thought to himself, but proceeded to climb the steps and walk towards Aya's room.

Once Yohji had Aya onto the bed Yohji proceeded to take Aya's clothing and boots off… he left the undershirt and garments that Aya wore, it was extremely tempting to Yohji to have Aya at this kind of disposure, but he thought better of it.

Yohji put the sheets over Aya's nearly naked body, without hesitation and with some kind of need… lightly pressed his lips onto Aya's.

Aya's eyes flashed open at that second and suddenly Yohji felt a slender hand pull the back of his head closer into the kiss. Yohji was struck with complete surprise and as he opened his mouth to gasp… Aya slipped his tongue into Yohji's mouth.

Yohji didn't fight back… he allowed him self to be "taken away" with Aya's forcefulness /So he was awake…/ Yohji smiled while still kissing Aya eagerly back.

Aya released his hold and sexily asked "Why are you smiling?"

Yohji responded with a question in a clever and sexy voice "How long were you awake?"

"The whole time…" Aya barely whispered, lust and a small spark of some other emotion in his eyes.

Yohji grinned again… and was surprised once again when Aya reached up for him, pulling Yohji down onto him.

Yohji grinned to himself at the thought of him being on top again but was quickly astonished when Aya flipped on top of him. He was caught in a moment of complete and utter arousal at the feeling of being dominated by such a beautiful man.

Aya straddled him pressing both of their trapped erections together… grinding ever so slowly. Aya watched Yohji's face and enjoyed seeing the pleasure emitted from those emerald orbs.

The constriction of clothing was starting to frustrate Yohji and he tried to take Aya' silk boxers off, when Aya's hand restricted him from doing so… instead he placed Yohji's hands off to the side and began to kiss gently down his abdomen.

Aya pulled Yohji's shirt off and slowly unzipped his pants… once removed, Aya also removed Yohji's underwear, smiling a devishly sexy smile as the bulge in Yohji's underwear was released. Aya in turn took off his own boxers and began to rub the two throbbing erections together… only at the tips… teasing Yohji every second of the way.

Yohji was overcome with the sensations, he wanted to feel Aya inside him, but was uneasy because he had always been on top… he was willing though… so willing considering this was Aya… gorgeous Aya, sexy Aya.

"Oh… Aya…hmmm" Yohji managed to breath out.

At that moment Aya had completely engulfed Yohji's member into his mouth. The heat was overwhelming to Yohji and he couldn't help but whimper and moan and writhe to Aya's every oral movement.

Aya could taste the leaking fluids of Yohjis cock and it aroused him to a point that made him ache… he loved the sounds that Yohji was making, and how Yohji was thrusting him self into his mouth in unison to his tongue movements.

"Aya…ahh, Ay… I don…mmm, I'm sooo close.." Yohji whimpered. He wanted this to last forever.

Aya released his hold and looked at Yohji's flushed face… Aya smiled at having brought Yohji so close to the edge only to leave him dangling…

"Why'd you stop… I…" Yohji heavily panted out…

But before he could finish his sentence Aya delved into his mouth tonguing him aggressively. Yohji was thankful for the release on his member.

Yohji's hands were roaming and grasping at Aya's back, he tried to grab Aya closer to him, trying to control Aya's hip so that they could receive more of that wonderful friction between them, but Aya was resistant and in control.

The two continued to kiss feverishly groping and heavy breathing filled the room, prolonging the moment in which Yohji would have Aya inside him.

"Are you ready?" Aya asked as his licked Yohji's ear lobe.

"Mmm… yeah…" Yohji moaned out.

Aya reached for his night stand drawer, pulling out the lube he generously applied to his fingers… Aya traced a pace down to Yohjis entrance with his tongue… stopping along the way at Yohji's harden and aching member to tease him with a soft kiss.

With the gentle kisses came Aya's first finger in Yohji. Yohji let out a gasp and Aya once again kissed Yohji's member to get him to relax. Once he felt Yohji was ready he slipped another finger in, slowly fingering the entrance preparing Yohji for what was to be yet another amazing night.

"Ah…ohh…slower Aya please mmm..." Yohji breathed out… he was still tensed, yet the feeling was starting to get good, so long as Aya heeded his words.

Aya did. All the while gentle kissing Yohji's balls and softly stroking Yohji's member with his other hand.

Once Aya sensed Yohji was ready he generously lubed his own throbbing erection and pushed slowly and gently into Yohji, who was now growling in intense pleasure… Aya was so aroused by this sound that he thrust his whole member into Yohji in one swift motion.

"Uhh…ahmmm" Yohji moaned… Aya had hit the spot and now he wanted Aya to go faster and harder. Yohji expressed this desire by pushing his hips up to meet Aya at the same time.

"Ohh, Yohji…" Aya moaned, he didn't expect Yohji to meet him and was taken by surprise.

"I'm ready Aya… do it faster…now please…" Yohji begged, his voice laced with a sexual craving only Aya could fulfill.

"Hmm…" Was Aya's response as he concentrated on giving this beautiful sexy blonde beneath him the most pleasure possible.

Aya started pumping Yohji's member in unison with the rhythm he was pumping into Yohji. Steadily pumping, until Yohji changed the paced by meeting Aya, faster, and faster…

Soon, both men were arching their backs. Yohji could feel he was close… Aya's grip on his member tightened as Aya could see Yohji's face, eyes closing Aya rocked into Yohji and squeezed tighter on his member.

"Ayaaa!! Ah ohhhh!"Yohji yelled as he came expelling all of his warmth onto Aya's hand and his stomach.

Aya sucked on his fingers at the same time Yohji's tightening around his own member was bringing him so close to his edge. All at once Aya lifted Yohji onto his lap and grabbed Yohji's hips controlling his every move, he pumped erratically and until he released his warmth into Yohji. Letting out an exasperated "Ohh… Yohji…"

The two lover's panting drew to a close and they detached from each other. Aya was surprised by Yohji's extended energy as he dragged Aya to the shower to clean off and continue this exchange of warmth and feeling.

As Yohji washed Aya's stomach with a cloth his whispered into Aya's ear "Can we do that again?".

Aya tensed, now realizing what they had just done… he had allowed himself to feel… freely and passionately, he tried to remember the last time he'd let anyone this close…/Never…/

Yohji felt Aya's body tense and was afraid of the answer he was about to receive…

"Only if you wash my back." Aya replied in a tone that got Yohji excited all over again.

Yohji could only nod as he was still in shock that Aya was permitting him to be this close, as opposed to their last encounter…/Maybe it was the alcohol that made him react that way afterwards…/ Yohji shrugged and continued to gently scrub Aya's back enjoying every steamy minute in the shower with a man with whom he felt so much for.

Once out of the shower the two men snuggled into Aya's bed for a peaceful night… each thinking about what the morning would bring.

/Will Aya change his mind in the morning?/ Yohji thought.

/Am I ready for this?/ Aya thought.

Both closed their eyes and succumbed to sleep.