Weiss Kreuz Fan Fiction ❯ Undistinguished UnderScore ❯ Chapter 37

The next afternoon Neese and Zeva stepped threw the glass door of the Koneko, all the guys raising their heads at the sight of the two girls. Ken beaming a smile as he shoved a potted plant he was carrying in the arms of Yohji, embracing Zeva in a warm hug attached to a gentle kiss, both of them missing the others taste, breaking apart from the other with both of them shining smiles over their face.

"I'm surprised to see Yohji and Aya are up." Neese consumed the image of the two men that were still bandaged in some spots and bruised. "You two should really still be in bed."

"I'm fine." Aya snorted at the more pestering twin.

"And nothing can keep me from my ladies!" Yohji dropped his glasses at Neese and winked at her casually, a smirk crossing his lips. But Neese just rolled her eyes at the playboy.

"Got something in your eye there Blondie?" She snubbed him, with Yohji brushing it off casually.

"She'll come around..." Yohji sat down, folding his arms behind his head as he leaned back, shutting his eyes in a relaxed fashion.

"Yeah...with a mace...in the dark...while your sleeping..." Neese growled at the egotistical sack of hormones.

"Hey! I just got DONE getting my ass whipped! You'd think you'd be a little nicer!" Yohji whined, glancing at the rising temper of the lightening child.

"Yeah, And the LEAST you could do is say THANK YOU!" Neese now stood inches away from Yohji's face, who was now glaring down at he as well.

"I would have been fine! I ALWAYS am." Yohji spoke smugly back, and watched as Neese began to twitch, clenching her hands into fists as she stormed off.

"YOU ARE THE MOST INSUFERABLE, EGOTISTICAL, PIG HEADED!!..." Her voice trailed off as she stomped upstairs, with Yohji chuckling to himself as he sank back down in his chair.

"She's so cute when she's angry." Yohji sounded smug and rather pleased with himself.

"GRRRRRR!" Neese bellowed from the second or third story of the complex above, the bashing sound of a door slamming echoing through out the shop and complex, making everyone cringe.

"I wonder whose room she's in..." Zeva tapped her chin in thought as everyone exchanged glances, quickly going back to their activities to avoid the thought. "Well...sense my sister seems to be um...well...a little anti-social right now, I'll guess I'll have to break the news. Anthony's the guy we've been looking for Aya." Aya stopped to look at the red head, who lowered her eyes at him as the thought crossed her mind. "He's the one that had my family killed." All the guys froze; shifting their glances toward her as her hands began to shake with uneasiness. Ken let a troubled gaze flow over his face as he walked over to the red head, who tried to control her emotions. He rested his hands against her arms, letting his forehead touch hers.

"Hey..." He purred softly, letting his hand slide down her arms to take her soft hands in his. "It'll be ok..." He let a smile escape his lips as he dived into her sea of deep green, giving her a gentle kiss on the lips, winding his arms around her in an act of comfort. Meanwhile Neese angrily fumbled for something to watch as she lay on Yohji's bed.

"Stupid...just..so...I can't believe...he's such a..." She growled fiercely, never landing on a specific channel.

"Hey, Zeva...I think I might have something upstairs in my room that can provide as more evidence..." Yohji rose from his chair in the flowershop and began to stroll toward the stair well. "I'll only be a minute." He made his way up the stairs until he reached his room., flinging open the door only to gape at the sight of Neese indulging her self with his TV. "N...NEESE?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!" Yohji bellowed in shock.

"Watching TV, what's it look like?" She sneered, still undeceive about what exactly she was watching. "What are you doing?" She spoke flatly, not even giving him the slightest glance.

"Well this is my room..." Mischief ringing a cord in his voice as he shut the door, slowly walking toward the bed, discarding his sunglasses on his dresser. "And...this is my bed..." He hovered at the side, as Neese glanced up at him with her amber orbs.

"My thoughts exactly." And before could even think of "reconsidering" Neese had pulled him down on the bed on top of her, crushing her mouth to his, waiting for him to grant her a passage into his mouth. Yohji lay on top of the platinum haired beauty, dazed and confused but his senses quickly kicked in and he shut his deep sea green eyes and molded his mouth to hers, graciously slipping his tongue in to fulfill both their needs with Yohji swallowing a gentle moan that escaped her throat. He repositioned himself over her, straddling her with Neese opening her legs to place his crotch on top of her own so she could feel him swell. They broke apart for a momentary breath, only to reconnect even deeper with Neese skillfully clawing off Yohji shirt to expose his rippling pectorals. Yohji felt his shirt go, the effect not dazing him in the least, but he found himself shuddering under her touch as she began to trace his muscles with the tips of her fingers, feeling himself instantly go hot. He broke apart gently from her, gazing deep down into her amber eyes, a rush of emotions consuming him.

"Wow..." He said threw a slight pant, his eyes consuming the body that lay under him.

"You said it..." A smirk flowing over her mouth. "Do you want more...?" A wicked yet playful gleam flowing over her eyes as she raised her index finger letting it glide down the middle of his chest to his navel with Yohji clamping down on his lip to swallow a mild groan. "I know I do..." With that she pulled him back down on top of her, their mouths crushing back together with Yohji fumbling for Neese's pants, diligently unbuttoning her jeans, and easing the zipper down but their actions were quickly ceased as the door flew open and Zeva stood in the doorframe, gapping in shock.

"Ok...people REALLY need to learn to lock doors around here! SHIT! A "do not disturb" sign, SOMETHING! GEEZE! I'm surrounded by horny people!!!! AND YOU! NEESE ADRIAN! HAVE SOME SERIOUS EXPLANING TO DO!" Neese just smiled sheepilsy as she leaned her head back to look at her fuming sister in the doorway with a blush rising in Yohji's face.

"I can't believe YOU forgot to lock the door..." Neese teased as she eased herself off the bed, zipping up and rebutting her jeans.

"Neither can I..." Yohji seemed stunned as he ran his fingers threw his long blonde hair.

"COME ON!!!" Zeva gripped onto the back of Neese's shirt and dragged her out of the room, slamming the door as she exited with her sister. "You!! YOU!!!...GRRRR!" Zeva growled at her sister who stood smugly, folding her arms as she stared with a cocky grin over her face.

"What's a matter Sis, jealous that you're not getting any from Ken?" Zeva's draw dropped, but she quickly regained her status, pointing her index finger forcefully at her sister.

"I am NOT jealous!" She snorted, heaving with rage. "How could you even think!? GAH!" She waved her hands in the air with frustration. "HOW COULD YOU NOT TELL ME YOU AND YOHJI HAD SOMETHING GOING?!"

"How could you NOT notice?" Neese raised an eyebrow at her frazzled redheaded twin.

"Ok...ok...so I DID notice...but...I mean...well...WHAT WAS THAT?!" Zeva pointed spastically at Yohji's bedroom door that thankfully was still closed.

"That? Heh..." Neese sighing lightly, her voice dropping to become a fairly lower. "That was fun..." Zeva growled at her sister.

"I can't believe you would even THINK of getting intimate with a guy when were so close to finding out exactly who killed our family.

"Woah hey...back up here Z. your family, not mine. Remember, MY family shipped me off to America when I was eight, and I remember a certain red headed sister that didn't stick up for me." Zeva glared, her green eyes flashing amber to match her sisters.

"Not this shit again Neese...that was a long time ago. And you CHOSE to stay here. You could have easily hopped on a plane once I got back on my feet after you got me out of the hospital."

"And do WHAT Zeva? Be responsible is someone took YOUR life too?"

"You wouldn't-"

"Back off Z, I've rode this train long enough. This is your battle now, fight it by yourself. I've helped you get this far so I wouldn't feel guilty myself and because I didn't want anything to happen to you. But I'm done with this, this is your own battle now Zeva, fight it yourself and quit dragging me down with you." Neese turned her back to her infuriated twin.

"You little ungrateful!-"

"Ungrateful! I'M ungrateful?! You say it likes it's a big surprise! After what I've been threw I DISERVE to be ungrateful, ESPICALLY to you!"

"BITCH!" Zeva lashed out, throwing power at her sister whom saw the oncoming and attempted to block the rush, but her defenses weren't enough. Neese was swept off her feet and implanted in a wall, leaving a sufficient dent as the air around Zeva became distorted with energy. "You think you can just waltz in and out like that?! Like it's THAT easy?!" She threw her hand out and held Neese in her whole in the wall. "HOW MANY TIMES TO I HAVE TO TELL THAT WASN'T MY FAULT!"

"Zeva! Zeva stop!" Ken latched his arms around his arms around her waist, pulling her arms to her stop. "Come on Z! Cut it out!" He spoke forcefully yet gently to his love, trying to coax her to calm down, slowly feeling her relax. "That's it...it's ok...breath..." He began to stroke her hair, until she totally relaxed and collapsed to her knees, letting tears fold out from under her eyes. Ken kneeled next to her, enveloping his arms around her and she cried in his shoulder while Aya, Omi and Yohji assisted the rather dazed Neese.

"Shit..." She groaned, rubbing her head as Yohji helped her stand and steadied her on her feet.

"What happened?" Omi asked gently. "This seems like WAY more than sibling rivalry."

"It's nothing..." Neese said solemnly, glancing at her emotionally torn twin, Zeva's pain echoing over to her and she bit her lip, clamping her eyes shut refusing to cry. /`What am I doing...'/ She asked herself inside her head, protecting her thoughts from her sister. / `Geeze...I've really screwed things up now...how could I be so insensitive and careless?'/ She sighed deeply, and began to walk away from the suffocating atmosphere.

"NEESE!" she spun around with the sound of her sisters infuriated voice, only to get impaled by the red heads fist. "I'm not done with you yet!" She watched her sister stagger backwards, her hand planted over her now throbbing cheekbone. And Neese knew that was Zeva's one internal weakness, once you got her started, it took her more than a few minutes for her to cool down. "How could you?!" her eyes flashing amber again.

"I'm sorry Zeva! Shit! Calm the hell down!" Neese quickly healed her aching cheekbone and stared offensively at her still raging sister. "I wasn't thinking, alright! Now LAY off!"

"Damn strait you WEREN'T thinking! Neese, you may think you can just walk out of people lives, not leaving any kind of imprint or trace on an individual at all. But I'm not about to let you just stroll out of my life AGAIN! When mom and dad shipped you off, I couldn't sleep for weeks with your empty bed next to me! I made the mistake of letting you go the first time; I won't do it again! Listen to yourself Neese, you're so WRAPPED up in what happened over five years go that you don't even care about avenging your family...I thought you were a better person than that." Zeva could feel more tears filling her eyes as she looked at her shocked and dumb founded sister, all of the guys exchanging glances.

"I think we've both been avoiding this Z...both of us afraid to talk about it, frustrated to think about it and resentful to the truth of it." Neese's face softened with Zeva's as the red head processed her sister's words. Zeva dropped her head and shook it side to side slowly, smiling gently.

"Hey Neese...I'm sorry for freaking out...it's just..."

"Yeah I know...don't worry about saying it..." Neese smiled weakly, letting her sister read her thoughts. `So does them mean I can go screw Yohji and not get yelled at?' She flashed a wicked grin at her sister as the thought ran threw Zeva's mind.

`Only if I get to have fun with Ken...' She winked playfully at her sister, a strong smile going over her lips with the thought flowing to her sister mind, both of them randomly busting out into laughter, with the boys to be successfully left in the dark. Through the sudden break of tension, Yohji went to wrap his arms around Neese's waist, kissing her neck playfully from behind.

"So...how's my bed sounding about right now?" He ran his fingers gently around the waistband of her jeans, and Neese smiled graciously, only to slip out of the blonde's arms.

"You know..." She pretended to think "That does sound pretty good right now..." She flashed her twin an evil eye as she began to walk into Yohji's room with Yohji tailing her, only to get his own door slammed in his face and he heard the lock be turned swiftly with Neese's voice echo's threw the door.

"WHEW HEW! TV!!!" Neese bounded onto the bed and swiped up the remote to finish her channel surfing. Yohji stood dumbfounded outside his door, his eyes wide in shock with Zeva rolling with amusement on the ground.

"That's so cruel..." Yohji whimpered as he eyed the red ball rolling past him.

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Night had finally fallen and Aya waited inside his relatively dark apartment until the long awaited knock came to his door. He rose slowly from the bed, a white practically see threw long sleeved button up shirt covering his sternum with slick black pants cascading down his long toned legs. He opened the door, to expose whom he expected with deep brown eyes that stared up at him with a generous smile and he couldn't help but take a step back to look her over as the light bathed her. Her hair was partially pulled back to frame her angelic face and a gentle royal blue silk skirt flowed around her ankles with a simple white V-neck shirt. Aya smiled gently, stepping out of the way to let her enter all the way, closing the door swiftly and locking it quickly, learning from his last experience. He wasted no time with her, pressing her to the wall and going strait for his mouth, pressing their lips together, Kym blinking lightly at the sudden kiss but quickly gave in, wrapping her arms around Aya's thick shoulders. He explored her mouth gently, letting his tongue flick off of hers as he danced around inside her sweet and warm mouth. He pressed his body against hers, almost crushing her but she didn't care, he was warm, and smelt like an exotic spice that tickled, played and aroused her senses. They broke apart, both of them panting gently, gazing at the other.

"Ran..." She whispered carefully. "You have to know something before we do this..." He studied her carefully, grazing the back of his index finger against her cheek bone, watching as she closed her eyes and leaned into his delicate touch.

"Anything...you can tell me anything..." He reassured her, gazing deeply into her wavering eyes. He felt her take his hands in hers and squeeze them gently.

"Ran...I...I'm not a virgin..." She dropped her eyes away from his, this was killing her but she knew she had too be honest with him. She raised her eyes again to greet his relatively surprised expression. "Ran...I...I was raped when I was younger..." She felt him tense against her and she became afraid. "I'm...I'm sorry! I wanted to tell you sooner...I just-" he placed his snowy white index finger over her rose red lips and looked into her tear filled eyes.

"By who...?" His voice soft and gentle, expecting the worst from her, he had hoped he had already killed the basterd by a twist of fate.

"An-Anthony Bradshaw..." she felt him shudder with rage, and she couldn't bring herself to look into those rage filled eyes that were usually so gentle. Then, out of no where, he moved away from her and she lifted her gaze to see him headed for his Katana that was resting peacefully in it's floor stand.

"Ran! Don't please!" She tried to reason with him but he didn't respond to her pleading. He only draped himself in his trench coat, clutching his Katana in his right hand and making his way toward the door. "Ran! Listen to me! I'm begging you! Don't do this!" When ignored to the last straw Kym took it upon herself to knock some royal sense into the infuriated man. She ran in front of the door and grabbed him by the collar of his trench oat, rotating him around to where his back hit the door and impaled him with a searing kiss as she held him there. Aya blinked, stunned and confused with his grip loosening on his Katana until it feel to the floor as he embraced the moment. After a few minutes, Kym finally pulled away from him.

"NOW will you stay?" She glared up at him and Aya knew she was serious as she eased him back down to be level with the ground again.

"But I-" he was cut off by another kiss from her, again he seemed seemingly confused with all this random and sudden kissing that seemed to be having an effect on cooling his rage.

"Sorry..." Kym spoke softly as she disconnected with him again. "I thought you were in need of some more persuasion." Aya blinked down at her, and finally gave up, easily slipping out of his trench coat and quickly wrapping his arms around her slim back, embracing her in a warm, sensual kiss letting his tongue glide over her bottom lip before he began to caress her from the inside, pulling her into a sensual kiss. The broke apart from each other. Kym moving her mouth over his neck, letting her lips hover over his soft skin. Her breath warming his cool flesh before she let her lips make contact with Aya's milky flesh kissing it gently, feeling Aya's heart pound against his thick, hard chest and race with her own. She moved her hand along Aya's neck, winding her fingers in her hair as she kissed down, rolling her delicate tongue down his neck. Only to take note of his sudden gasp and felt him rapidly tense while working her mouth over what she soon found to be one the most sensitive spots on Aya's body. She quickly guided her mouth back up to that one area, flicking her tongue out to graze him, feeling him lurch gently as she began to give the hallow of his neck extra care and attention with Aya groaning softly with acceptance as he felt a rush of electricity ignite inside his body only to travel down and rest between his legs. Kym smiled to herself at her loves reaction, letting her tongue slip out again, slowly sucking and tenderizing that one area. Listening to Aya's breathing quicken and she noticed he couldn't help but put his head to her soft shoulder. With Aya feeling weak and aroused at the same time, his rapid, hard and warm breath beating against the cool skin of her neck as she continued to suck and pleasure her man. She began working her hands against his thin shirt, feeling his hard nipples poke threw the sheer white fabric. At the sensation of her hands working his chest, Aya began to graze her thighs with his own hands, working his fingers around the sides on the inside of her pelvis, her gentle moans arousing him further until he thought he would cum right then inside his boxers. But he tensed, determined to make it to the bed and inside of her love. He pulled her tighter in his arms, wanting to feel her heat against the rising temperature of his own body. He let his hands drift along her back, tracing her shoulder blades delicately and teasing the edges of his spine. Only to shudder as Kym guided her hands down to his waist, running her fingers along the brim of his pants. He clamped down on his bottom lip, tensing his body more as he moaned and sighed, leaning into her ear to whisper to her softly.

"...Bed..." He wanted to so say more, but nothing else could come out at first. "Kym, lets go to the bed...please..." His voice softer than velvet as he spoke seductively to the gentle brunette. Aya let his hands drift around down around her waist, grabbing her thighs gently and lifting her off the ground. Kym instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist, the spot where she had been sucking pink and swollen. He carried her over to the bed, laying her down carefully as he positioned himself over her, taking in her delicate apperance as she lay beneath him. He went for her mouth, going deep just because he could as he let his swollen and hard groin rest in-between her legs, Kym jerking a little at the sudden sensation of his length against her own crotch. Once on the bed comfterably Kym reached up to start to undo Aya's shirt that was almost as soft and gentle against her skin as him, undoing each button easily, only to get simply frustrated and rip it open, buttons sputtering out and rolling on the ground just with Aya pealing off Kym's own shirt, revealing the beauty of exquisite body. He leaned down to kiss her gently, still raising himself over her with the strength of his arms but he was suddenly caught of guard as her fingers began to swirl around each of his tender nipples, Kym swallowing the gasp and moan her love let drift out of his throat. They broke apart; both of them panting and Aya lowered himself gently on top of her, lowering his mouth to her neck, stroking it gently with his soft, sweet lips. He let his tongue drift out to dance over her gentle skin and absorbed the small beads of sweat that made her neck and the rest of her skin glisten, drifting his hands down to trace and memorize the delicate curves in her waist. Kym closed her eyes, biting her lip only to have a groan escape her none the less as she arched her back in bliss, with Aya loosing more and more control as he gently began to grind himself between her legs, the heat she gave off from her vagina driving him further.

"I want you..." Aya purred softly, letting his hands drift over her breasts signaling to her to dispose of her support. She did so willingly, tossing the discarded piece of underwear to the floor, exposing her breasts to Aya's gentle eyes, realizing at some point in time Aya had stripped her of her skirt as well. She smiled at him as he dropped his head down to stroke one of her tender pink nipples, fondling the edge with his tongue, doing slow gentle circles listening to gasp and whimper as she arched her back in ecstasy, begging for more.

"Take me Ran...please..." She spoke threw a quick gasp, her voice short winded as he glazed his tongue over the tip, letting his tongue dance over it moving it back and forth as she jerked and cried out his name in pure bliss. He let his hands move over both her breasts squeezing them gently as he kissed her down, both of their bodies glinting with sweat. He stopped at her navel, swirling his tongue around it until he slowly began to fold down her underwear, pulling it down around her silky thighs and tone calf muscles, discarding it to the floor with the rest of the clothing, his pants and boxers following suit. He moved back over her, their bodies touching each other with Kym wrapping her arms around his slick back, shuddering as she felt his erection that was glistening with pre cum graze her inner thigh. She felt Aya's hand drift down her curves to carefully address her opening with his warm finger, slowly, gently easing it inside of her slightly surprised to see her hips buck with impertinence as he began to prep her gently. "Oh gawd...oh gawd! YES!" She arched her back off the bed, she couldn't stand his repetitive teasing, the thought of him throbbing inside of her, going back and forth, in and out driving her crazy. Aya only smiled at her impatience, easing a second finger inside of her, her hips begging to rock with his motions, begging him further. "More...please...gawd yes..." Aya finally thought her loose enough and he slipped his fingers out slowly, ignoring the fact that they were coated in her fluid. He moved over her, kissing her gently as he eased himself down until he lay gently over her, gently easing himself inside of her, her gasps, cries and moans sheer ecstasy to his mind. He finally slipped all himself of her, slowly raising up so he could thrust properly, arching his back as he began to pump inside of her, feeling his body shudder and his uncontrollable ache twitching more and more with each thrust. He let his own cries escape from his lush pink lips. At first he was slow, neither one wanting to rush the moment, but they both became more and more aroused by the other, feeling like they were going to explode if they didn't release soon. "Harder!" Kym called to him, wanting more and Aya did as he was commanded. Thrusting deeper and faster into her, both of them crying out in bliss, Kym never skipping a beat with her lover's rhythm. It was sensual yet loud as flesh making contact with flesh could be heard and the headboard of Aya's bed began to hit against the wall as they worked each other more, both of them close to their climax. "AHHHHHH!" She cried, raising her back off the bed again, forcing Aya deeper. "...faster..." She panted, Aya throbbing inside of her, he knew he was going to come at any moment. He dropped his head back, lost in her passion, her rhythm, warmth and body. Then it finally happened, they both released at the same time, Aya slowly pulling himself out of her only to collapse on top of her panting sweaty body, both of them a heaving sweaty and highly satisfied pair. Kym wrapped her arms around her lovers back, feeling his racing heart pound against her own chest, Feeling Aya kiss the area between her breasts gently.

"I love you..." He hummed gently to her, lifting his head to look into her glowing brown eyes. He knew he loved her and was far more than happy with her and he knew that there was no one else he would have rather lost his virginity with.

"I love you too..." They both sighed deeply and Aya rolled off of her to lie next to her, kissing her temple gently.

"I forgot what it felt like to experience pleasure, well...at least with myself..." Aya felt himself blush, he was being incredibly open and he couldn't explain it, but at the same time he didn't really care. He loved her, and he knew she loved him, they loved each other and that's all that mattered, and now they had done what two people in love do, make love. Kym snuggled up to him, both of them escaping under the covers with Aya placing his chin on top of the brunette's head, squeezing her gently. And they fell asleep like that, wrapped in each other's arms, breathing in the others sweet and erotic aroma.

Authors Note: WHEW!!! I finally gave you or limeness at...12:03am...Aren't you happy? Oh come on! You know you are! To bad my friend Kim is gonna kill me...>.>;;;; LOVE YOU KIM!!!! SO DOSE AYA!!! ::clings to Aya:: SAVE ME!

Aya: Hn...

Deora: o.o;;;

Kim: WHERE ARE YOU?!!

Deora: MEEP!!! ::runs::

Yohji: I got 10 on Kim...

Ken: I'll take that bet...

Deora: HEY WATCH IT! OR NO SEX FOR YOU!!!

Yohji: o.o; she's not serious...

Deora: ooooohhhhhhh just WATCH ME!

Yohji: Le shit...o.o;;; NEESE!! ::runs to find his platinum counterpart::

Ken: Aww, I know you didn't mean that toward ME! ::wink:: I'm you favorite!

Deora: -.-;;

Ken: o.o; ::clings to Deora's ankles:: I LOVE YOU!!!!!!

Deora:: Yeah that's what they all say…EEP! ::Dodges flying objects projected by Kim:: OH COME ON! YOU KNOW YOU ENJOYED IT!

Kim ::turns eight shades of red::

Deora:: Yeah that's what I thought...OH YEAH! For all of you who don't know that last line with Aya "I forgot what it felt like to experience pleasure, well...at least with myself..." that means that YES he lost his virginity to Kym and sense he shut off all his emotions no masturbation! ^-^

Aya: DO YOU HAVE TELL THEM THAT?!

Deora: Well YEAH! I don't want them to be confused!!!!

Aya: Shine...::pissy glare o' death::

Deora:: Love you too babe, but sadly I must move on, TO THE NEXT CHAPTER!

Ken: I thought you loved me...::pout::

Deora: :;clings to Ken:: OH BUT I DO!!!

Ken: ::stupefied happy grin::