Schoolboy Crush
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Rating:
Adult ++
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Category:
Wei� Kreuz › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
4,386
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Weiß Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: Someone owns Aya and Omi, but it\'s not me.
Content Warning: If you don\'t like boys touching boys then please don\'t read.
Schoolboy Crush
Omi’s heart pounded in his chest as he was over come with fear. Oh shit! Shit, shit, shit! He kept stepping away until his back hit the cold hard wall. Omi flinched as Aya’s hands slammed against the wall trapping the trembling boy between them.
“What’s the matter Oooomi?” The smooth voice that had once been a comfort to Omi drew out his name in menacing fashion hardly easing Omi’s panic.
“Didn’t you call me?” Aya was slowly closing the distance between their bodies.
“I…I….” Omi found himself gasping for air under his human cage. His eyes, large and wild, locked onto Aya’s cold steely ones.
“Are you scared, Oooomi?” the smooth voice mocked.
\"Scared? Hell ya, I’m scared\" he thought. Omi’s heart pounded in his chest. He’d been doing this for months completely unnoticed. He knew he shouldn’t have and that somehow it was wrong. He was about to find out how wrong. Tonight he’d forgotten to lock his door. Tonight Aya and heard him… and tonight, Aya had caught him. Cold violet eyes mesmerized Omi. If only he could break the gaze, he could push Aya away and run. Couldn’t he? But Omi’s arms just lay limp against his boAya’Aya’s left hand began a slow descent down the wall. Omi waited for it to rear back and then charge forward painfully contacting his face. He tensed in anticipation as the hand lifted from the wall lightly grazing across his stomach. Then, unexpectedly, it dived inside Omi’s unzipped pants. The smaller boy yelped as the slender fingers wrapped firmly around his erection. Aya grasped him caressing Omi\'s throbbing tip for a few moments then began to slowly slide his hand along boy\'s hard cock. Omi felt a wave of intense pleasure roll through him.
“What’s wrong Omi?”
Omi tried not to thrust forward, tried not to think about how good it felt.
“Isn’t this what you wanted?”
Aya’s hand began to steadily stoke the boy.
“Wasn’t this what you were thinking about…”
Aya’s mouth came closer and his voice quieter.
“…as you sat on your bed…”.
He was whispering directly into Omi’s ear, the pace of his hand quickening.
“ …stroking …like this...”
The hot breath against his neck sent shivers down Omi’s spine.
“… calling out MY name?”
Omi bit his bottom lip trying to keep more sounds from escaping as Aya’s hand kept moving harder and faster. Liquid heat swelled through him. If Aya didn’t stop soon he was going to cum all over them both.
“p-please, Aya, I..I..I’m sorry.” Omi begged, his small, stuttering voice no more than a desperate whisper. “I won’t do it again, I promise. Please don’t…”
“Oh you’ll do it again,” Omi felt Aya’s mouth curl into a smile against his cheek. “I’m going to MAKE you do it again!”
Aya turned Omi’s face to him and forced a bruising kiss onto Omi’s lips. Shocked Omi’s mouth fell open allowing Aya to take full advantage of him. Aya’s thick tongue penetrated deep into Omi’s mouth making the boy swoon. The hand on his cock jerked even faster. Omi’s body thumped against the wall in time to the maddening rhythm of Aya’s masterful hand. He panted and moaned into Aya’s ravaging mouth no longer able to control himself. Omi’s body tensed. \"Oh god!\" his mind screamed, “this is it!” Omi released a final cry into Aya’s mouth, as he came.
Aya let go of Omi’s face, one hand still milking the softening cock; the boy’s body rippling in tremors from his violent release. When the waves of Omi’s ecstasy had passed, Aya pulled his dripping hand up to his mouth. He sucked Omi’s cum from each of his fingers making little moans and sounds of pleasure as he lapped at the milky white rivers. Omi sank against the wall completely undone by Aya’s seductive feast.
When his hand was clean, the older boy pressed his body against Omi\'s and took a slow, soft kiss. Then left him. Omi was still breathless against the wall when Aya stopped just before going through the door.
“We can finish this tomorrow.”
***TBC***
Content Warning: If you don\'t like boys touching boys then please don\'t read.
Schoolboy Crush
Omi’s heart pounded in his chest as he was over come with fear. Oh shit! Shit, shit, shit! He kept stepping away until his back hit the cold hard wall. Omi flinched as Aya’s hands slammed against the wall trapping the trembling boy between them.
“What’s the matter Oooomi?” The smooth voice that had once been a comfort to Omi drew out his name in menacing fashion hardly easing Omi’s panic.
“Didn’t you call me?” Aya was slowly closing the distance between their bodies.
“I…I….” Omi found himself gasping for air under his human cage. His eyes, large and wild, locked onto Aya’s cold steely ones.
“Are you scared, Oooomi?” the smooth voice mocked.
\"Scared? Hell ya, I’m scared\" he thought. Omi’s heart pounded in his chest. He’d been doing this for months completely unnoticed. He knew he shouldn’t have and that somehow it was wrong. He was about to find out how wrong. Tonight he’d forgotten to lock his door. Tonight Aya and heard him… and tonight, Aya had caught him. Cold violet eyes mesmerized Omi. If only he could break the gaze, he could push Aya away and run. Couldn’t he? But Omi’s arms just lay limp against his boAya’Aya’s left hand began a slow descent down the wall. Omi waited for it to rear back and then charge forward painfully contacting his face. He tensed in anticipation as the hand lifted from the wall lightly grazing across his stomach. Then, unexpectedly, it dived inside Omi’s unzipped pants. The smaller boy yelped as the slender fingers wrapped firmly around his erection. Aya grasped him caressing Omi\'s throbbing tip for a few moments then began to slowly slide his hand along boy\'s hard cock. Omi felt a wave of intense pleasure roll through him.
“What’s wrong Omi?”
Omi tried not to thrust forward, tried not to think about how good it felt.
“Isn’t this what you wanted?”
Aya’s hand began to steadily stoke the boy.
“Wasn’t this what you were thinking about…”
Aya’s mouth came closer and his voice quieter.
“…as you sat on your bed…”.
He was whispering directly into Omi’s ear, the pace of his hand quickening.
“ …stroking …like this...”
The hot breath against his neck sent shivers down Omi’s spine.
“… calling out MY name?”
Omi bit his bottom lip trying to keep more sounds from escaping as Aya’s hand kept moving harder and faster. Liquid heat swelled through him. If Aya didn’t stop soon he was going to cum all over them both.
“p-please, Aya, I..I..I’m sorry.” Omi begged, his small, stuttering voice no more than a desperate whisper. “I won’t do it again, I promise. Please don’t…”
“Oh you’ll do it again,” Omi felt Aya’s mouth curl into a smile against his cheek. “I’m going to MAKE you do it again!”
Aya turned Omi’s face to him and forced a bruising kiss onto Omi’s lips. Shocked Omi’s mouth fell open allowing Aya to take full advantage of him. Aya’s thick tongue penetrated deep into Omi’s mouth making the boy swoon. The hand on his cock jerked even faster. Omi’s body thumped against the wall in time to the maddening rhythm of Aya’s masterful hand. He panted and moaned into Aya’s ravaging mouth no longer able to control himself. Omi’s body tensed. \"Oh god!\" his mind screamed, “this is it!” Omi released a final cry into Aya’s mouth, as he came.
Aya let go of Omi’s face, one hand still milking the softening cock; the boy’s body rippling in tremors from his violent release. When the waves of Omi’s ecstasy had passed, Aya pulled his dripping hand up to his mouth. He sucked Omi’s cum from each of his fingers making little moans and sounds of pleasure as he lapped at the milky white rivers. Omi sank against the wall completely undone by Aya’s seductive feast.
When his hand was clean, the older boy pressed his body against Omi\'s and took a slow, soft kiss. Then left him. Omi was still breathless against the wall when Aya stopped just before going through the door.
“We can finish this tomorrow.”
***TBC***