Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ That Is Bombay ❯ Setting Is Important KenKen ( Chapter 5 )

Note: This is the unedited version of this chapter. It has strong Yaoi content, and a hentai scene between Ken and Omi-if you think that's too strong for you, your welcome to read the unedited version at fanfiction.net~it's basically the same thing, just toned down so its not nc-17. Thanks! And please review for me!

Chapter Five

Setting Is Important KenKen

DivineAngel

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"Aya, will you ring up those flowers up for me, or are you going to stand and watch them grow?" He yanked the flowers to the cash register as Yohji grinned at him. A sly smile under dropping sun glasses and single cigarette. His violet eyes frowning down as he started slamming the register buttons with irritation as he typed in the amount and tax. "Love is the torment of man Aya." He grit his teeth as he heard Yohji mumbling gibberish behind him at the flower counter. "My heart is aching lately."

"Shut up while we work." He growled down as the register opened and he ripped bills out and shoved some in.

"Oi Aya!" Yohji was frowning at him from behind him. "How terrible! Do you not care my heart is aching!?"

"No." Yohji's green eyes fallowed him with irritation as he sat the ready to be delivered box on the counter and started across the shop for the hose. Ignoring the -Kuso, I sometimes forget your heart is made of ice- that was growled behind him.

*Flashback*

He ignored Manx's heavy frown as he stomped back into the hall and started back to his room. "Oi Aya! I asked you to *calm* Bombay!"

"His is calm." she frowned, glancing back in the open door to the hysterical sobbing and wrestling in the bed.

"Bombay is hysterical." She growled at him and he stopped dead in his tracks. Her brilliant green eyes blinking quickly as he turned around glaring.

"Let him be. He needs to sort out his thoughts."

"Aya!" She frowned, reaching out to him as he started back to his room again.

"If you want someone to pat his shoulder find Balinese or Siberian. I will not lie to him."

*End Flashback*

"Oi Aya! You are drowning it!" His mouth feel open slightly and his eyes widened as he snapped back to reality. Yohji was frowning at him as the masculine hands of the blonde shifted the flower out of the flower pot now over flowing with water. "How long did you intend to water it? Until you built an ocean and resort?" He quickly recomposed his face as Yohji did a double take at him almost concerned. "Ahmm two weeks since the warehouse and still, I find you slipping Aya. Sometimes I think you lost something in that abandoned circus." He glared at the blonde that started back to the counter with the dripping bundle of roots and leaves in hand. Green eyes glancing up at him as he said nothing, standing where he had been watering until Yohji had saved him from his memories. "What is bothering you Aya? Won't you share it with me, I will tell you what is aching my heart so badly?" Yohji's cigarette wiggled back and forth lightly as the man swiveled it cocking a grin to the frowning red head. "Mmmm aren't you curious Aya? I know I am curious. We are in the same boat you know."

"No." He growled turning back around and looping the hose back into the wall ignoring the chuckled grunt that sounded like it wanted to laugh a little harder. God willing if it were not raining outside he would have just walked out then and there. Then Yohji could gripe and moan alone until it was time to close up.

"Come on now Aya." He frowned as the blonde started up again. It had only been a four minute pause before the new attempt. They were getting shorter.

"Baka. Focus on your work." He spun around with a harsh frown. Watching the green eyes stop for a moment before slowly cocking an eyebrow at him as it raised the muddy wet pile of plant he had just watered to death. His face sunk annoyed.

"You would be impossible to beat in sure-aids Aya." Yohji chuckled already pulling things out from under the cabinet to repot the plant. "I can not guess what you are doing now. Is this your impersonation of a snow man?" He growled at the sly grin that chuckled as it poured dirt into a pot before glancing up at him as the lights flickered a few times. "Kuso. If the power goes out again I will consider moving." He too glanced up at the florescent lights as they dimmed slowly. A few going off before they all came back full power. Their eyes snapping at the front shop doors with the slow rumble of thunder. "Ah, storms are only good for cuddling, and I am wasting mine here with you Aya." He slowly turned his shi-ne glare to the counter at the grinning green eyes. "What do you say Aya? Will you close up for an aching heart?"

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He glanced up as the bathroom lights slowly started dimming. The comb in his wet hair stopping mid brush as he waited to see if they would go out again. At least he was out of the shower though, getting out in the dark would have been difficult. His brown eyes slowly turning to the door as he heard the small bang before the quick step step step step of feet heading directly to the bathroom door. The rumble of thunder making it a louder stomp stomp stomp before the door swung open as Omi rushed into him. "Ken-kun!?"

"Oi Omi." He grinned at the thin hands that grabbed his arm, grinning at him through the mirror as he shoved it off some. "I am coming, give me a minute." He chuckled running a hand through his wet hair as the blue eyes behind him gently lowered so they were peaking over his shoulder. "Doushio Omi?" He gave them a sly grin in the mirror as he picked up his deodorant.

"Ken-kun I-" The blue eyes snapped at the window as the sudden crackle of some lightening lit it up. "-Need to unplug my computer!" His laughter watching the honey blonde strands rip the door back open and before the slam slam slam slam tore back to the small bedroom and ripped the power cord from the wall before some power surge sent anything out of whack. Even though it would most likely be a power failure with their luck. "AHh." Omi sighed gently dropping the wire to the ground before glancing up as he strolled over to the doorway.

"Better?" Omi gave him a small sly squint as he chuckled slightly, ruffling the back of his uncombed hair with a towel. "Oi, I hope the power doesn't go out again. Last time I though I was goner when I tripped down the stairs." He grinned as Omi laughed from where the boy was fixing wires under the desk littered with computer parts and papers. "It's not funny Omi."

"Sounded funny then Ken-kun." He grunted at the response before turning around as he heard someone coming up the stairs to another bolt of lightning. "Yohji is your shift over already?" He frowned watching the blonde sigh hard as it stopped at the top.

"I am wasted Kenken." He frowned at the pet name. "Forced to stay here during the perfect storm. Look at me." He sighed as the strong arms opened slowly with a sad face. Loose button up navy blue dress shirt and black cotton pants standing still. "I could be comforting the perfect women through this storm."

"Yohji." He grinned wider as Omi walked up next to him and laughed at the expression and comment before muttering a humored -Yohji-kun-

"A, we closed shop. The rain is keeping everyone inside and I am retreating to my room to sulk until tomorrow." Yohji started trudging towards the largest bedroom, with the largest bed and the best view. Pampered. Spoiled. "Aya is still downstairs but…" the strong hand waved slightly over the navy blue shoulder that was strolling away. His brown eyes watching before gently pushing off Omi's doorway and heading after the blonde.

"Yohji." He grinned at the single green eyes that peeked at him from where it looked like Yohji had just opened his arms wide and fallen back into the bed. The sheets still gently fluttered outward from the impact as he grinned. "I have a question." A muttered -shoot Kenken- sent his eyes to the floor slightly. His ear straining to hear Omi moving things around and humming slightly in the next bedroom. "Are you going out later?"

"Dating?" He nodded. Blonde hair falling back to the small amount it had looked up at him and sighing heavily before muttering a -no- as the power flicked out. His brown eyes instinctively glancing up at the light that was still fading as the small -Yohji-kun, Ken-kun, powers out- sweetly called to them from the next room as he smiled.

"Are you sure Yohji?" there was a silent pause before the head of blonde hair lifted slightly and the green eyes gave him a weird look. The soft patter of the rain the only sound as it simply stared at him.

"Do you need something Ken? Just go out and get it?…oh the bike." He grinned as Yohji smiled before leaning back into the sheets. He couldn't go anywhere in the rain with his motorbike, and neither could Omi. In a way, he always though Yohji and Aya liked that. There was no worrying if everyone was stuck home. "Doushio?."

"Here." Yohji made a face as he extended the small wad of bills to the hand that took it. "I don't really know how much it costs but…if you need more I'll get it."

"For what Ken?" Yohji was sitting up now grinning at him. The delightful shade of pink that was cascading through his cheeks was no doubt making this a world more interesting.

"If you can't get it that's fine Yohji." The grinning green eyes didn't even look at the paper he handed to it. They stayed locked on his face as he took a step back. That was it. That was all he had to say and…leaving the room sounded good about now. He stepped back again nodding slightly and Yohji stood up.

"Whatever it is Ken." The note he wrote was crumpled slightly and shoved into a pocket as Yohji pulled a cigarette out. "I think I can manage fine."

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"Powers out Aya-kun." The violet eyes glanced up at the cheery smile that walked into the kitchen. "Did you hear anything about when it will be fixed."

"No." Omi frowned slightly, filling a cup with water at the sink before turning around to him with a smile. "Where are Yohji-kun and Ken-kun? I can't find them anywhere."

"Out."

"Out?" Omi came forward, sitting the cup onto the table before sitting down frowning confused. "When did they leave?"

"About an hour ago."

"But it's late Aya-kun. Shouldn't they just have waited till tomorrow with the storm?" He shrugged slightly, and the blue eyes stayed on him for a moment before picking the cup up and drinking some. "How long is the storm supposed to last Aya-kun? Will it be worse then the last one? My teacher said the lightening from the last storm made it impossible for the television stations to operate their antenna's Aya-kun. Even if a warning needed to be issued, it never would have come out." He glanced up at the cheery rambling, blue eyes stopping before smiling at him. "What are you doing down here alone Aya-kun?" Omi laughed slightly now, grinning at him. "Why don't you go out for a while? For fun? I will be fine by myself." A thin hand touched his gently and he glanced up immediately. "This is boring Aya-kun. I hope Yohji-kun and Ken-kun get back soon." Omi leaned back in the chair grinning at him. Sitting still and silent for a few minutes just listening to the ever diligent patter of the rain from outside. "Do you like the sound of the rain Aya-kun? It always relaxes me." His violet eyes stayed closed, silently relaxing in the sound and he smiled slightly. Blue eyes still watching the sky and rain as another bolt of lightening went out. "I wonder if those spa clocks are as good as they say Aya-kun. Demo…if they could really make it sound like it was raining. I think I would like to get one." Omi turned back to him. "Ken-kun says I should. I wonder if it would help me sleep at all…sometimes….I think my mattress is cheap. I should get a new one." He smiled and the blue eyes snapped up at him immediately, a little caught of guard. "Aya-kun?" He watched the blue eyes continue studying him for only a moment before smiling again. "Are you thirsty Aya-kun." Standing up with a grin. "I will get you some of Ken-kun's strawberry milk. I know strawberry is your favorite flavor. I know you will like it Aya-kun." He glanced up at the talking that was now opening the fridge rambling away. "I have been meaning to bring you some since Ken-kun got it, but he is so selfish with it. I think he would be mad if he knew I drank it so much. I am going to buy him some more this weekend to make up for it." He glanced at the shop door as Yohji and Ken came and he frowned.

"Your dripping on the carpet."

"Aya. IS that all you have to say? No hello?" Yohji gave a smirking grin as Ken immediately backed off the carpet and continued brushing water from the brown hair and tanned skin.

"Get off the carpet." the blonde frowned slightly slowly moving off the welcoming runner rug before glancing at Omi who was smiling at them.

"Oi Omittchi! Shut the fridge or all the beer will get warm!"

"Gomen Yohji-kun!" Ken sent him a wave and -hi Aya- as he walked over to the sink for a drink as the fridge practically slammed shut.

"Kuso, with the power out all our food will spoil."

"Here Ken-kun."

"Arigato Omi." Ken's face was only slightly baffled as he took the cup of strawberry milk with a warm lop sided grin. Omi sure got him some milk fast. Blue eyes sending the fiery red hair a shrug and grin that was almost giggling.

"The beer will get warm." Yohji was strolling into the room now, dripping water on the hard wood next to the frowning red head. "And…the milk will go bad….cocktail olives too." Ken choked slightly glancing at Omi who backed up so as not to be spit at if all the strawberry milk couldn't stay in the bulging tanned cheeks. "Ice cream will melt. Aya! When are they fixing the power!" Yohji was frowning now, Ken too.

"I don't know."

"Che, haven't you been watching the weather?"

"Powers out." He frowned. "Your dripping water on the floor." Yohji just grunted at him, starting towards the stairs as Omi smiled a soft -I got it Yohji-kun- dropping a towel to the floor before grabbing his shoulder slightly. "It's like this every time Aya-kun." A whispered smile touching his ear as the blue eyes watched Ken. "Next time I'll have to be faster if your ever to get anything to drink." He smiled inside at the soft giggling that was watching Ken drink as he stood up.

"The food will spoil slower if you do not open the fridge Omi." Blue eyes surprised by his sudden movement falling to the floor with a -hai- that nodded at him. Watching him start for the stairs before turning to Ken immediately.

"What are you hiding Ken-kun." Ken choked again, struggling harder this time to swallow all the milk as Omi stomped back around the counter. "Where is it?"

"Nani?" He choked a question, clearing his throat with a sniffle as he stood up. Watching Omi look around for the thin brown parcel he had carried in and hid quickly. "Nani Omi?" His smile grabbing the thin shoulder that frowned at him. "It's a surprise Baka."

"A trick."

"A surprisehahah." He laughed watching the skeptical blue eyes just lighten their frown but remained locked on him. "Are you so suspicion of Yohji?" He grinned starting for the stairs and slipping the brown papered item under his arm and shirt with amazing stealth.

"Nooo. I am suspicious of you *with* Yohji-kun, Ken-kun." He nodded at the frowning that was fallowing him upstairs as he started to his room. His hand instinctively flicking on his chargeable, portable heater since the power was out and it would get cold. After the warehouse, Aya had dropped all regulations as to where people slept. Whether it was because of what happened, Omi's nightmares, or the realization that Aya had come to and could no longer bare the idea of orders tainted with its own vanity and jealousness…Ken didn't care, or know for that matter. "Ken-kun." He grinned at the suspicious growl as he strolled into his room before quickly spinning around. Startling Omi immediately before watching the blue eyes sink back on him with a slumped expression. "What do you have Ken-kun."

He grinned as Omi's face started leaning towards an undying curiosity and delight he was hiding something. "Nothing" The blue eyes sapped at the brown package he pulled from under his shirt. Ripping it behind his back as Omi made a move to grab it. "Nothing."

"Ken-kun! I can see it!" Omi's frown ripped to a smile as the boy came forward and made a fast jolt around him to get it. Blue eyes squinting at him as he spun around to quick grinning. Before spinning around again as Omi tried the same tactic. Blue eyes squinting as they stood up more just watching him. "What is it Ken-kun?" Grinning happily at him as it patiently stood there.

"Well I-OMI!" He jumped as the boy snapped around him again grabbing part of the package and struggling to yank it from him. Laughing with the game as he tried to rip it back frowning. "Wait Omi! Give it to me."

"Doushite?! Ken-kun! I want to see it!" He felt part of the brown rapping rip away with the thin fingers. Blue eyes stopping dead as they looked at the small portion of words and colors that were now exposed as he froze too. Letting the parcel be tugged from him as Omi unwrapped the rest of it before simply looking down at the book. His brown eyes widened slightly, alert for an reaction or sign as to how Omi was taking this. But the blue eyes simply opened the book and flipped through a few pages as they started reading before, smiling slightly.

"Ecchi." His eye brows shot up with the sly grin and mumble looking into the book before quickly closing it as the sexual paragraphs and directions faded to illustrated positions. The soft cover and some hundred pages being offered back to him as the blue eyes looked up. "Is it…Yohji-kun's?"

"No." He took it back and tossed it to his nightstand before turning to the blue eyes standing there. "It's mine Omi. I bought it." He watched the light face frown immediately. "Yohji bought it for me." He corrected immediately, knowing Omi was surprised and shocked he would know where to get that never mind *go* and get it.

"Doushite?" He glanced at the light face that was looking towards the wall slightly as it waited for an answer. Remaining still as he ran his hand onto the soft face slowly before smiling at the blue eyes that turned back to him.

"Because I am clumsier then you think." Omi smiled immediately rushing at him and attaching to his chest as he smiled. Breathing in the soft scent of the boy's hair before smiling wider as the blue eyes looked up.

"You want to…look at…" He nodded immediately, yes that's why he bought the book. Cause he didn't know what the Hell he was doing despite all the compliments that flew from Omi's mouth. "Ok." He felt Omi let him go and slowly turn towards the bed before hopping onto it and sitting Indian style with the book that opened. A sight he had seem one million times over from Omi's doorway when the boy sat like that studying from text books.

"Oi Omi." He ripped the book away watching the blue eyes snap up at him. "Your not going to study this like its homework ne?" He watched the light face smile slightly as a soft blush ran into the thin cheeks. That was exactly what they were going to do. "We're going to look at it together." He sighed climbing into his bed and sitting next to the widened blue eyes that were leaning back into his wall.

"Demo Ken-kun…"

He shook his head silencing the weak protests. "Omi-." He jumped as another burst of lightening shot through the open sky and lit up his disastrous room for a moment. "The stuff in this book…I want to do with you."

"A-All of it!?" He watched the blue eyes widened pulling back from him in shock. The blue eyes couldn't possibly imagine trying to bend like the person in the single picture it had seen while Ken did…did anything like the other one.

"No!" He frowned making Omi jump with his fast outburst. His eyes snapping at the door for a moment before lowering his voice and smiling slightly. "Only some of it. I think Yohji is too advanced for me." He felt Omi chuckle slightly as a thin hand ran onto the side of the book that opened into its lap. Their eyes reading the introductory paragraph and mentally checking off ways they knew their partner on a personal level. Ken/Siberian-likes, strawberry milk, omelets, his motorbike, sleeping to about ten-bed at about ten-soccer and children…dislikes-briefs, grumpy Aya, annoying Yohji and having the first shift. Omi/Bombay likes-chocolate ice cream, peanut butter, healthy cereal, bubble baths, computers and amusement parks…dislikes-a grumpy Aya-kun, an annoying Yohji-kun, a meddling Ken-kun, having the first shift and being stuck with laundry duty. Two satisfied pairs of eyes continued down the page slowly before frowning at the next question. "Omi…What is your most sensitive spot?" The blue eyes that looked up at him shot away immediately, thinking before giving him a frown.

"You-you know what my most…sensitive spot is Ken-kun." He shook his head. No, he couldn't place it. He knew a lot *of* sensitive spots but not *thee* most sensitive one.

"No I don't." Omi gave him a look that was more annoyed with him. "DO you know mine?" He frowned himself now, he wasn't going to get looks for that for not knowing *thee* most sensitive spot if Omi couldn't name his.

"Yes!" the blue eyes snapped up at him immediately. The light blush disappearing to a focused expression.

"No you don't." He studied the blue eyes that firmed more with an -I do too- "Then what is it?"

"Ken-kun!" Omi shoved his sly smile and mumble away with a grin.

"HAhahaha!" His laughing form slumping to the side into his bed more before sitting up with a "Ok, hai, hai skip it." That seemed to satisfied the blue eyes that looked back into the book reading with him. Their eyes stopping before he gently looking up at Omi with the directions he was supposed to undress whoever he was with. He waited, gently watching Omi continue reading before reaching to the thin shoulder and sliding his hand inside the neck hole on Omi's chest to the soft skin.

"Yamete Ken-kun." Omi elbowed him slightly still reading as he slid closer. "Ken-kun." The blue eyes turned up to him frowning.

"Your not supposed to read ahead." He drug a pillow over the open book with a smile as Omi looked at him.

"No, I am not just going to….without reading what I am doing Ken-kun." He frowned slightly as Omi shoved the pillow off the book and flipped the page. Running over the contents for a moment before shoving the entire book at him with the preparation instructions and picture there.

"Omi?" He blinked as Omi got up slightly and pulled its pillow away shaking no at him. "Come on Omi." He sighed heavily, crawling forward after the light face that was on the other side of the bed with its pillow. "Don't think about it." He watched the blue eyes turn farther from him as he gently sat next to it. "I won't do that…I won't do anything you don't say I…can do."

"I don't want to do anything now Ken-kun gomen." He frowned baffled in the quiet of the room and soft patter of pouring rain. Why? Because of a picture?

"Doushite Omi?" He tugged on the light shoulder that wouldn't look at him before shifting forward more and sliding his hand onto Omi's face. "Omi…are…are you embarrassed to...let me do that?" he felt Omi stiffen and the pillow was gripped tighter, but the blue eyes didn't look back at him or answer. "Answer me Omi." He tried to shove into the light face but it was impossible. Omi was so good at staying away. Was, was it because of…what had happened. Because of what had happened at the warehouse? Oh how he wanted to ask, he felt himself licking his lips but…Omi had spoken of that since…since it happened. Asking now…ahhh. He slumped back, why was Omi suddenly so uptight with him? He remembered playing around yesterday. Usually it was no problem, just light touchy-feely bantering that was exciting before they'd both go their separate ways and take care of what all that play built up.

"I can't Ken-kun." he almost jumped with the sudden statement. His brown eye studying the soft movement as Omi shifted. Not looking back at him, but at least not pulling away so forcefully. "You want me to…." The blue eyes came to him before snapping back at the blankets. There was no way, they just couldn't imaging laying still and letting Ken do that. Letting Ken prepare him that way it was, too much. "Gomen." He nodded slightly, trying as best he could to understand but he didn't really see what the problem was.

"Omi." He sighed running his hand onto the tense back that was blushing 100 percent. "Don't be so ridiculous I-"

"I am Not! Being ridiculous Ken-Kun!" He jumped as his hand was shoved away and the frowning upset blue eyes snapped at him. How could Ken just say something like that!? "I am *not* being ridiculous at all! You don't offer to be the one who will be underneath!" He jumped at the accusation that shoved him away and pulled back to the footboard of his bed. "Goomen Ken-kun. I-I….Gomen."

He frowned at the blue eyes that just pulled their pillow closer. "Omi we already talked about that." Aw Omi was so confusing. Why couldn't he just make up his mind. First it was ok, then it wasn't. One day everything was fair game, next day specifics were off limits. "Do you not want to be underneath?" He waited for an answer as he slowly started sinking to a frown. The top of Omi's head just looking at him as he slumped into the headboard and sprawled out. It wasn't like…*he* wanted to be underneath though. He always ended up on top when they were playing. Why was Omi ok those times? He made a face as he sat there thinking, staring at Omi who sat across his bed legs to its chest with its pillow. His mind forcing himself to try and think of anything helpful Yohji might have said while they were drying home. After all the comments that were practically choking with laughter while they explained why he *had* to go and get the book too. How it was a good experience, and how he should bring Omi to that god awful store if that's what the book was for cause it would be good for both of them. Damnt! Didn't Yohji have anything helpful to say! He growled into the room, and his eyes flicked up at Omi…he hadn't meant to do that out loud. "What!" He snapped at the door as it knocked before opening with his annoyed tone.

Yohji just strolling in annoyed and shivering slightly in the dampened air. "Gomen…if I am interrupting anything demo you have the only heater…and my room is freezing me to death." The green eyes studied them slightly, it didn't really look like he was interrupting anything other than maybe a fight. "I would have stayed in my room…" Yohji spoke dropping pillows and blankets to the floor before plopping into them. "..But the very thought of waking up like Aya." He chuckled slightly as Yohji just laid down and rolled over facing away from them. His brown eyes watching before slowly glancing up at Omi who was looking at him.

"Gomen." Yohji shifted slightly, to see who he was talking to but his eyes stayed locked with Omi's. "Your not ridiculous. That wasn't what I meant Omi." He gave the blue eyes a lop sided grin. This was a classic example of Ken Hidaka suffering Foot in Mouth Syndrome at the best possible time. He watched Omi relax , smiling at him with a graceful patience and forgiveness that eased down to him from the other side of the bed. Thin legs uncurling from their tuck and stretching out. Making him jump as they gently brushed against the side of his and Omi smiled. Almost teasing him with whatever look that was as the honey blonde strands gently moved laying down to the bed so that everything under his hip was connected with the bottom portion of Omi. He grinned. "Ecchi." Omi kicked him slightly and he silenced a laugh glancing off the edge of the bed to Yohji who was curled up in blankets Glancing up and choking as he caught sight of Omi who was just laying there gently running its own thing fingers in and out of its mouth trailing spit around its lips. Blue eyes snapping up at him as he kicked it with intent. Nodding towards the floor and Yohji as Omi started laughing without sound. It was getting hard for him not to laugh now. His sly evil look watching Omi immediately sit up and lick its thin lips before taking a breath as though getting ready. Thin hand gently slipping to the bottom of their shirt before sliding underneath watching him snap a hard frown as the light face smiled at him. Running their own hands onto their chest, stopping by their nipples and just looking at him. He could practically feel his hands on Omi's chest now, the blue eyes were dying to laugh as they teased him. Thrilled with the tense fashion of his body as every movement Omi made shot straight into his shorts with the undeniable urge to snap out and shove Omi over in order to climb on top. He kicked Omi harder this time feeling the thin leg immediately kick him back one. Watching him mouth a -yamete- before Omi's thin tongue appeared tracing over its lips smiling at him. Ahh! He was going to kill Omi! What the hell was he thinking!? Doing all this with Yohji in the room and doing nothing when they were alone! -Setting is important KenKen- his eyes widened as Yohji's words from the car trickled back into his head -You got to have…the mood. Without the mood you have nothing.- The mood. That was it! Omi wasn't in the mood before he was focusing! Trying to think his way in and through sex and it was too much! For all he knew Omi liked this kind of excitement to begin with. Maybe Omi liked the adrenaline that would get them caught or had an audience, wow, that was a turn on. "Baka." He frowned at himself before glancing up as Omi kicked him. Giving him a look before sticking its tongue at him and he smiled. "No, me. I am the baka." He chuckled slightly feeling Omi just kick him a few times for fun and he pulled his leg away with a heavy sigh. Frowning as Omi only slid down lower in the bed in order to reach him. No wonder everything was going so terribly before. DAMNT! Why did Yohji have to show up when they finally…got in the mood! He jumped as Omi's legs be came apparent up by his tights and he reached out and grabbed one. Feeling the smile and squirming dying to laugh with his play before worming away from him and snuggling under the covers so it was nothing but a bump in his sheet. His sly face chuckling softly before choking a silent laugh as a thin hand poked out before showing him its shirt. Dropping it onto the bed with a laugh before sliding back under. He lunched forward, the aching in his pants making him hunger for the blue eyes as he ripped the sheet off it. "Aha!"

"Ahh Ken-kun!" Omi shoved him away playing, pushing a pillow into his face as it started crawling to the other side of the bed, but he was to quick. He shoved the pillow aside and grabbed the thin wrist as he let his weight fall into Omi's back. Pressing the light skin stomach down on the bed with him on top. His hands holding Omi's down as he bit the back of the thin neck immediately. "AhH!" He grinned licking the soft skin he just bit as he felt Omi move under him. The thin pair of shorts directly under where most of his blood was pooling. Blue eyes staring into the bed with his weight and the feeling of his aching erection pressing into its ass before it moved. Shifting its butt up to him slightly before laughing as he sat up and grabbed its shoulders. Ripping Omi's thin form over until it was laying on its back grinning up at him as he chuckled. "I am mmm surrender." Omi grunted as he leaned down into the light face before diving his mouth into the sensitive neck. Feeling Omi twitch under him as the hips pressed up for friction. Barely making it to the top of his thigh as he kneeled around the thin body. "I surrender I surRENDER!"

"No you don't." He grinned into the light ear as he grabbed under one of the light thighs making it cry out. "You always trick me." He sat back grinning, watching Omi laugh as he pulled the light leg up before crouching into the bed and lowering till his head and mouth were directly in front of the back of Omi's soft thigh. "Say you surrender and then fight." Thin back arching, tightening all its muscles as he dove at it and bit it with his mouth.

"AH! Ken-kun! Keeeen-kuun." He loved hearing his name moaned at him, and that's what Omi did. Said a million different things just by moaning his name in different tones and with different speeds. Fast breathy Ken-Kun! Meant, that feels good, more more! Slow whispered shaky Ken-kun meant, I can't think while you do that. He smiled into the thin tight leg as he pulled it up with his hands, pulling Omi's waste off the bed slightly and worming back so he could bite the bottom of the thin ass. "AHH! KEN-KUN!" That was one of the fast screamed ones that meant, I can't believe your doing that! Your terrible! If it didn't feel so good I'd yell and stomp out calling you a pervert-but...it does feel *so* good so do it! Do it!. Omi was talkative in bed.

Yohji was glaring at the floor. He was sleeping until the sound of struggling, or what he later came to realize was just playing in the sheets woke him. Now his eyes were open and squinting at the hard wood, part of his blanket, and the back of one of Ken's shoes in front of his face to the breathy Ken-kun's and moans that were coming from the bed. He could only stand so much of this. Every withering moan that Omi whispered and whined in pleasure made him harder and pretty soon he was going to stand up and murder them both just so he could keep control of himself. He grit his teeth at the low mumbled -what's that feel like Omi?- before the higher pitched whine of delight made him crazy. He could see Omi in his mind, the way the boy's face would be flushed from cheek to cheek. The way the delicate skin would look sweaty and panting as Ken kept touching it. It seemed the harder he tried to push those images from his head, the louder Omi became. Did they think this was funny!? To tease him like this!? He growled as he felt himself get even tighter and harder in his pants. Ken's hands now deep inside Omi's shorts holding the boy's soft handfuls of ass in each hand as his mouth ate into the soft skin that was between the open zipper of the boys shorts. "Take this off Omi." He groaned as he pulled his hand back so he could grab part of the shorts and start pulling them down. Omi's thin face and head pressing back into the bed nodding faster as he got up and gently started sliding them down. Now he could see the ever growing bulge in the boy's boxers and that made him smile. Omi's thin hand immediately coming down to it as he slid the shorts off and covering it as the panting closed blue eyes fished for a pillow to hide it with the other hand. Thin back arching and rocking its hips up in gentle thrusts that wanted to find something as he threw the shorts to his floor and grabbed the rim of Omi's boxers. Pulling them down quickly as the blue eyes snapped up and widened to protest before the aching head that had been hiding underneath exploded as he stared wide eyed.

"GOMEN NASIA!" He jumped at Omi's frantic scream as the thin body started scrambling around under him. Ripping blankets over itself and the runny white liquid that now covered the bottom of its chest and abs. "KEn-KUN!" Sitting up quickly, trembling and panting from the orgasm as it made a move to scramble from the bed before freezing as it locked eyes with the bundle that was still Yohji on the floor. "YOHJI-KUN!" The blue eyes widened further, choking the name out loud before it could tell itself not to. Yohji's green eyes squint further into the ground before growling at the stunned tense body clinging Ken's sheets to the mess between its legs.

"I am not done Omi." Omi's wide blue eyes whirled to him as he came forward and pushed the thin shoulders to the bed. "It's ok." He grinned at the panicked expression that had just lost control like that and cumed everywhere in front of him. His strong brown eyes locking with the gentle blue as he took hold of the sheet corner being hugged to the thin figure and lifted it slightly. Grinning into the shaking panting face that was flushed with stimulation and blushing a red heat all over as he looked down at some of the liquid still there. Gently reaching down and licking a small portion of it up with his tongue. His eyes turning back up to the shocked expression on Omi's face to see how the blue eyes were reacting before gently doing it again.

"Ken-kun." It was a breathy whisper this time. He knew what that meant. It meant Omi couldn't think, was completely blown away by what he was doing and he grinned as he ran his hand into the warm white solution. Letting it slip onto the rough pads of his fingers before bringing it up to Omi's mouth and gently letting his fingers trace the thin lips. They tensed under him immediately before the light hand started reaching off to the side towards his nightstand. Blue eyes dropping a slow dazed blink as he slid a finger inside and felt Omi lap at the pads on his fingers licking its cum off him. Thin hand dragging the book back to him and shoving it at his chest as the blue eyes leaned back into the sheets again still panting. "Tell me what to do Ken-kun. Show me what to do."

He grinned grabbing the book and shoving it to the very edge of the bed. He had cheated and read ahead in the car. He knew exactly what he was supposed to do and how to do it, even though…he had never done it before. He felt a surge of confidence as Omi's hand slid into his hair and pressed his head down to the thin chest as it arched at him slightly. He grinned shoving the book off the bed immediately. Gently kissing Omi's chest as Yohji's green eyes snapped open with the last straw. First Omi's shorts had come down, and now the book smack into his head. He grit his teeth, standing up quickly ready to unload and ear full on the sex hungry bishounens before stopping. In the light from the window, and soft patter of the rain his eyes widening at the tense and firm muscles of Ken's back. The soccer's players arms were brilliantly toned with tanned skin that was buffed and molded to a fine smooth build firmly holding itself partially over Omi's chest. Ken's waist was covered with the white sheets but he could still see the rim of boxers around the thin, well worked abs, and muscles there to. The strands of Ken's brown hair hanging down from the tanned forehead with a sweat soaked separation that dripped gently onto the thin forehead underneath that was Omi. Oh yes, then there was Omi. Flushed from cheek to cheek, eyes closed on its back. Mouth open with sparkling moist lips that were panting. Entire body rocking itself ever so slightly as one hand tugged at the bed sheet while the other ravaged the back of Ken's hair and head. Thin chest of defined but smooth innocent muscles leading to the white sheet that was also over the boy's waist. Portions damped and soaked making them practically transparent to the erection and skin tones that were underneath before the long thin legs that were twitching and rocking with Ken's touch protruded from the sheets into more of them. The sight was amazing. The two boys were beautiful and he froze staring, mouth hung open not sure what to say. Did he scream and storm out? Or rip his clothes off and climb in? Awww, such a thought.

"What is it Yohji?" He jumped at Ken's firm low mumble that spoke into Omi's chest all but ignoring him. Undoubtedly Ken was in completely the wrong mind set, and was too focused on Omi and pleasing itself to really understand the concept he was standing there. At least, that's what he hoped it was.

"Yo-Yohji-Kun?" A single blue eye opened confused, and his body froze. Harder then he had ever been in his life as those thin lips whimpered his name. "Do-doko Keahhhhen-kuun." Blinking softly as they continued rocking before arching slightly as Ken's hands run back under the milky soft thighs and to the two soft handfuls squeezing them. Omi's eyes flew open with the touch before blinking fast as it saw him standing there. "Yo-Yohji-kun!" His body still unmoving, he felt like he'd simply explode if he took a step as he stared down at the wide panting eyes that looked up at him. Slowly registering the fact that he was there, that he was watching that he….Ken did something, all thought lost. Omi arched up suddenly as Ken's brown hair started disappearing under the slack portion of sheet that hung between Omi's legs. Blue eyes tensing up as thin tears started trickling down them. "Oh! Ken-oh Ken-kun!" The brown eyes pulled up immediately unsure what that pant meant and they widened at Omi's tears in fear. Was he moving to fast!? Did he not hear Omi ask him to stop!?

"Hurry up Ken." He jumped at Yohji's deeper voice. Green eyes just grinning down at him before motion at Omi. "He's holding himself back for you. Hurry up." His wide brown eyes shot back up at the light face that was choking trembling sobs as it struggled to hold down its orgasm. It didn't want to cum alone again. It didn't want to do that right in front of Ken and now…Yohji who somehow appeared. He saw Ken nod gently as he stumbled back a step. He wasn't just going to stand there and watch them have sex! He wasn't! He had more dignity then that! He had more Decency then that! He hadn't even asked! Well, they hadn't really asked, but he was in Ken's room so…Ken pretty much having sex anywhere he wanted was fair game right? Yohji's head was a bundle of questions that were fighting ever so hard to keep walking out the door and ignoring the heavy breathing and whining from behind as he started to the kitchen for some liquor. With the power out it would be difficult, but considering the *desperate* need for liquor and bursts of light the lightening provided, it was plausible he could do it. Then it would be straight to bed, in, which ever room was the warmest and most suitable.

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"Are you ready for me Omi?" He smiled into the flushed face nose to nose with him as he leaned down. Omi's thin fingers still worming around in his hair as the boy nodded. Moving so it could watch him mess with the small tube Yohji had helped him buy. The one he shifted out of sight down by his hip. "Don't watch me." He kissed the tender lips under him, and the blue eyes returned to his face. Looking up in the soft sound of the outdoor rain. His left hand running over Omi's forehead and gently brushing the hair back as his right fumbled around with the tube he held away so Omi couldn't see it.

"Stop Ken-kun." He froze immediately, wide eyed with Omi's order before relaxing. Omi was smiling up at him, gently breathing onto his face as the light hand ran onto his cheek. "I want to see you. I want to see you before you…"

He grinned, shifting upward immediately so he was kneeling in-between Omi's legs. Blue eyes sitting up, looking up at him as he moved his arms outward. "Go ahead Omi." The blue eyes looked nervous, darting slightly from his boxers to his face a few times before warm soft hands slid over his hips. The touch itself making him wild. Imagining what it must be like to go inside Omi who was probably just as soft, if not softer inside. Thin fingers slowly curling into the rim of his shorts before one quick breath and one quick tug brought them down. Omi tensed up immediately, shocked eyes on his large erection with the sudden panic Ken Was Too BIG! "Ken-kun." He grinned at the chocked expression that stared at him before Omi looked up.

"What's wrong Omi?" He dropped lower into the bed concerned, keeping his eyes locked with the light face. Thin mouth quivering slightly close to its own orgasm, but still debating over all he was packing. "Omi." He smiled, running his mouth to the thin lips and pressing his tongue inside. Gently pushing back so Omi was once again under him. His fingers feeling around the sheets for the tub he dropped as Omi's tongue got wild and aggressive in his. Thin legs on either side of him, clamping down on his knees and thighs from where they lay. His body jumping slightly, straining to see the little tube he held as the top flicked off and got lost somewhere before some of the cold slippery liquid ran onto his finger. Omi's hands running to his face and holding it on either side as the kissing under him got intense. As though it were physically trying to climb into his mouth. Omi's tongue was reaching far back, teeth clanking against his as the thin neck arched and pushed . His eyes all but rolling back with the lack of air, the feeling of Omi's mouth as his own hands smearing the lubricant all over his throbbing erection leaking precum like no tomorrow. "Ah (cough) huu."

"HUUUUU!" Omi yanked back suddenly breathing in air like it just remembered it should. His chest collapsing slightly lower, into Omi's right side as he too sucked in air. Panting and panting as he ran his hand gently down Omi's thigh and in-between the thin legs. The hips under him came up immediately and he cupped under Omi's knee raising it higher while pushing it back towards the light chest. His mouth leaning down to the thin lips again and kissing. Feeling them immediately reactivate and start attacking for all they were worth. His single lubed finger gently sliding down Omi's thigh and directly to the entrance he had opened for himself before carefully stopping his finger at the puckered flesh. Swirling it around the opening and lubricating as he moved. Omi's body went rigid and wide eyed. His mouth pulling back from the dead thin lips with a soft smile. "Shhh Omi." He gently slid his finger in slightly before completely.

"Ah!" Omi's body tightened everywhere, clamping down on him and activating the muscle in his arm as the thigh he held up tried to push back down. "Ken-kun!"

"SHhh!" He leaned his body down more, running his cheek along side Omi's as he gently moved his finger slightly. The movement sent Omi squirming, panicking with the weird intrusion as he held it slightly.

"Ken-kun! Yamete! YOUR Hurting me!" He felt Omi arch at him as he pressed his finger in deeper. Wide blue eyes gasping up at the ceiling as Omi's thin hands clamped onto his shoulders. He didn't stop. He knew Omi wasn't scared of him. It was now or never and He *could* and *Would* make this feel good.

"Relax Omi. Omi…relax." He started nodding slightly, feeling some of the trembling subside and muscles let go as he left his finger motionless. Letting Omi adjust to the new girth inside it. "Shhh. This will feel good. It will hurt but feel good." He pulled his face up to nod at the straining blue eyes that looked at him. "Now…do you want me to move my finger?"

"No." the honey blonde strands shook no immediately, blue eyes staring with a far off dazed expression consumed in sensing him. His palm squeezing down on the tube and feeling more lube run into his hand. Smearing around the rest of his fingers before bringing another one to Omi's entrance. Thin body under his bucking completely as he started ever so gently slipping it in. Omi's eyes were jammed closed, grit teeth as they said nothing before exhaling as it embedded inside. "SHh." He hushed the light face with all he was worth. Hoping and focusing to will Omi to feel as good as he was feeling right now. To somehow send his emotions downward to Omi and in an instant the blue eyes flew open feeling it. The love that was just burning inside him, heating his body so he felt so warm everywhere it was incredible. The want to be with Omi, the need to be with Omi. All of it pumping inside him as he ever so gently moved his fingers. Pulling them apart slowly and stretching the skin around them Omi's mouth opened with no sound. Slowly filling its lungs with a whisper to gentle to express, as emotions over ran the pain his fingers were causing. His middle and pointer finger now scissoring and rotating lightly to make more room as Omi jerked. Blue eyes suddenly blinking as he started focusing, his emotions being shoved aside with his concern. He didn't want to hurt Omi. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt him.

"Ite, mmmKen-kun!" Omi's chest pushed up to his, hugging him for reassurance as he gently slid a third finger inside. "Ite…Itai!" His face cringing as he heard the small gasps of pain and surprise willing its body to stay still and in control for him as he gently started pushing all three back. Omi's body stiff and wide eyed with the heavy breathing as he started searching. Feeling around inside for the small little thing the book told him would be great if he could get. His face and head still nuzzled into Omi's neck as it hit it. "AHHHH!" Omi's hips shot up in a second for him. His fingers gently pressing into the soft prostate as he grinned, feeling Omi jerk. Thin legs ripping up immediately, spreading for him, begging for him. If Ken's fingers felt that good…the rest of Ken would feel even better. Ken really was a master man after all. "Ah! Ken-KUN! KEN-KUN!"

He grinned at the breathy shouted Ken-kun's that meant more! More! and he pulled his fingers back. Feeling Omi's thighs tense, whining and moaning with the loss. That wasn't what it just said. "Are you ready Omi?" He grinned at the blue eyes that looked up at him slowly before he watched them smile. So pleased. Never more pleased to see Ken.

"Hai Ken-kun." He smiled taking hold of himself, aiming and ever so gently pushing inside. Biting his lip until he felt blood in order to keep himself from pumping into Omi with the surging that wanted to get in so bad. So SO bad. "Ah-ahhhAH!" He felt Omi tighten, grabbing him as though afraid as he pushed in about half way.

"Don't tense Omiahhh." He groaned at the tight feeling. It was nearly crushing him to death. His mind was screaming at him to pull back. That it surely would crush him to nothing, before the hard pressure relaxed slightly. "There. Easy." His voice strained and raw as he grunted his reassurances before glancing up at Omi's wide tear filled eyes. "Omi!?"

"Dijobou Ken-kun." He watched the light face nod, shifting their spread position to offer itself upward more to him. "Hai Ken-kun." He pushed in a little more and the blue eyes jammed shut. "Hai Ken-kun!" He released his lip and bit the other side of it as he felt the heat and warmth of Omi slide up him completely so he was sitting inside. "AhhhITAIIII!ITAI! Keeen-Kunn! Ahhhhttthat Hurrrts! IT HURTS!" He panicked ready to pull out. Ready to push in farther! His head spinning as to what he was supposed to do. Omi was just sobbing with pain. The tears just wouldn't stop coming. He felt horrible.

"Ahh!" He choked at the clamp on him again, little dots specking in front of his eyes with the pressure. "Omi. Omi please. Not so tight." He felt the figure under him wiggle slightly, still whining heavily as he sat still, Omi slowly relaxing. Both of them slowly adjusting before he looked down at the blue eyes. Their saddened sniveling expression impaled and in pain with him as he leaned down. His tongue gently licking up the soft tears that had settled on Omi's face with affection as he shhh-ed down to it. Omi's muscles slowly relaxing ever so slightly as it got used to the feel and he relaxed to. "Ok. Ok." He grinned lop sided as he gently picked his hips up a little, pulling himself from Omi the slightest bit as the thin formed jerked under him wincing heavily as he pushed back in. "Shhh Omi."

"Ken-kun. Ow, your so big." He grinned slightly as the thin mouth stretched open with him before huffing its words.

"Ahh and Omi your…so tight." He cringed as the muscles clamped on him again as he slid back in. A little more of this and he wasn't going t be able to piss straight for days. "Omi! Don't…not so hard." He felt Omi lightening quickly. Pained expression trying hard not to clamp on him with the foreign slippery feel of him sliding out a little and pushing back in. Blue eyes opening with a -ahuhhhhh- that arched its back this time. This time the pain wasn't so extreme. This time, Ken's movements send shivers down his spine and felt good.

"Ahh KEN-Kun! WONDErful!" He grinned quickly pushing back inside as Omi moaned a yell. His face flooding with a heat like some one had set him ablaze inside. Omi's legs pulled up, knees almost under his arms offering itself as he pulled out and quickly back in. "AHH!" And again, his thrusts picking up with a gently push and pull as Omi's body jerked and tightened each time. Blue eyes tipped back with their head mouth open rocking into the sheets with him before moaning heavily as he pulled out. "AHHH! Ahhh! AHH!"

He grinned through his own strained grunts. The sensation of being completely rapped around by Omi sent more flashes of light in front of his eyes. Tightened his hands on the thin hips and gave his body a life of its own. "Omi." He grinned as he felt himself picking up against his will. His hips thrusting fast powerful pumps that shoved Omi into the bed with the crushing force of his body. Nothing more then loud moaning and panting breathing whines up to the ceiling as he quickly slid his hand to the aching erection between them and grabbed it.

"AHH!" Omi's eyes snapped at him immediately, wide and flushed with pleasure before the thin teeth grit. The hard member twitching in his hand and making him crazy as his entire body tightened this was it. In a jump and skip of his heart he felt himself exploding into the hot tight walls that were squeezing him for all its worth. "AHHHHHKEEN-KUUN!" He choked small gags of pain into his loud

"AHHHOOOMMMIIII!" That cried out as he emptied himself entirely, Omi bursting with him and coving his abs with warm cum as he fell forward. His body trembling as he lay panting on the shaking figure under him. There body's streaked with sweat, their arms to weak to hold themselves up as they fell together panting as hard as they could. Their mouths dry and chapped from huffing air in and out far to fast for comfort. "O-omi. Are you-are you-are you ok?" He grinned at the light face. Closed blue eyes breathing up to the ceiling with a warm sleepy smile that ran a hand into his hair before looking at him. "Omi?

"Arigato Ken-kun." He dropped his head into the soft neck panting under him with a satisfied grin. His arms hanging onto Omi with a strong, but gentle touch as the thin hands grabbed him back. No, don't fall asleep, his head whispered to him as he closed his eyes. He could feel the body fluids still between them, a small portion of his brain registering that the room was probably a mess and desperately needed cleaning as he glanced up at Omi. Closed blue eyes and slack thin lips dead asleep as he slowly planted a gentle kiss on them pulling himself out before falling asleep.

"Arigato Omi."

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Yeah ok, that was my first time writing ANYTHING like that-kudos to my girlfriend, the only reason I ever wrote it. Hoped it wasn't really crappy or clumsy either-please review for me! I have no idea how I did.