Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet, Sweet Seduction ❯ Screw it ( Chapter 5 )

Chapter 5: Screw it.

 

Love is a beautiful, if slightly strange and psychotic thing.

Rachel Fischer

 

Aya's legendary control lasted all of...less then...for about...ah, screw it.

 

~*~ A Couple hours Later ~*~

 

Screw control. It could wait a little longer.

 

~*~ Several hours Later ~*~

 

Aya sat up, now they would talk. He turned to Ken, the brunet assassin was sprawled out next to him. *heartbeat* Screw talking.

 

~*~ Several hours Later ~*~

 

Aya sighed and blinked his eyes open. He was laying on his back and he saw Ken's alarm clock out of the corner of his eye, almost time for work. Suddenly a shadow threw itself over the alarm clock. He turned, Ken was propped up on his elbows, hair mussed, eyes sleepy, and a very sated look on his face. Screw the flower shop.

 

~*~ Several hours Later ~*~

 

Aya pulled his pants on, searching around for his shirt. Ken sat on the edge of the bed, pulling on a pair of socks. Aya glanced at the clock again. Screw it, the world could wait.

 

~*~ Several hours Later ~*~

 

Aya let out something between a sigh and a gasp and smiled, laying back into the pillows. Ken smiled up at him from his chest. Screw Youji, who wouldn't stop pounding on the door.

 

~*~ Several hours Later ~*~

 

Ken wasn't going to be able to walk for the rest of the day. Scratch that, the rest of the week.

 

But damn was it worth it!

 

Aya laid next to him, either asleep or unconscious, Ken didn't doubt either after their marathon and smiled. He hadn't expected Aya to actually confront him about Youji and Omi's plan, and he sure as hell hadn't expected find out that it had been Aya at the door when he'd yelled.

 

God that had been terrifying.

 

Ken had been terrified that Aya was going to kill him when he'd answered his door.

 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

The night before

 

Ken looked up groggily at a knock on his door.

 

Again? Goddammit Youji.

 

He groaned, threw off his covers and stomped to the door.

 

“You better have a damn good reason for waking me up?!” He snapped pulling the door open to reveal Aya in the motion of knocking again. “Well-”

 

AYA?!!?!?!?!

 

Ken's brain caught up with his eyes and he gaped.

 

“Aya?”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Ur....” Oh my god he's going to kill me!!!! Ken felt like crying, he wasn't supposed to go out like this, killed by his crush!! How pathetic is that?! But he probably got points for the fact that Aya was an elite assassin and slightly psychopathic on a good day. “Uh...”

 

“Ken, we need to talk...in private.” He added when Ken didn't move to let him in.

 

Oh shit.

 

“Um, okay,” Ken swallowed and moved aside so he could get in, closing the door behind the violet eyed man.

 

“I know about Youji and Omi's plan.”

 

Crap.

 

“And I heard what you said last night.”

 

Son of a bitch. That had been Aya at the door?

 

“So we need to talk.” Aya announced.

 

Ken whimpered, god, he was dead meat. “Ur, I can explain Aya.”

 

“There's no need.”

 

Crap, he's not even gonna give me a chance to defend myself. “No, listen-”

 

“I said no Ken, just lis-mphpfh!!!” Aya blinked in shock when he found Ken's lips on his hungrily.

 

Control, control, contr-ah, screw it, they could talk later. Aya wrapped his arms around his younger teammate and pulled him closer. Ken was licking at his lower lip and Aya groaned. God he tasted good.

 

Ken moaned cheerfully, he was kissing Aya!!! And damn, Aya was a good kisser. Mmm, was that mint tea he tasted? Mmmm. He slipped a hand under Aya's shirt and up his warm back, feeling one of Aya's moving down his lower back. GUH! Ken arched happily into his partner as Aya's hand gripped his butt firmly. Hmmm, thank god for swordsmanship!

 

Finally they broke a way for air and Aya paled, realizing what had happened. Paling even further when he saw the look on Ken's face, well rather, the grin on Ken's face.

 

Ken beamed, positively beamed. “You...”

 

“You!!...” Aya returned.

 

“You liked it!” Ken said triumphantly.

 

“So did you!”

 

Silence.

 

“Now what?” Ken asked quietly.

 

“....” Aya was silent. “I don't know.”

 

“But you liked it?” Ken asked again.

 

Aya sighed. “Yes, I liked Ken.”

 

“Sooo, is the flower shop busy?”

 

“No....”

 

Their eyes met, Ken grinned, Aya let out a small smile.

 

“Lock the door.” Ken ordered, walking backwards to the bed, pulling his shirt off as he went, Aya locked the door without turning around and followed Ken pulling off his own shirt. Before following Ken down on the bed.

 

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

 

Okay, in hindsight it hadn't been the smartest thing to do, kissing Aya when he was potentially going to kill him, but it had worked out anyway and Ken felt deliciously sore.

 

Mmm, maybe he could convince Aya to stay in bed for another couple hours.

 

....diwedd...

 

*dodges random fruits* I swear, there will be sex coming up in later chapters! Promise.

 

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