YUME
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Wei� Kreuz › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
2,741
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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
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i wrote this fic for a good friend, Kina...
thanks to my beta reader competition_69 for reviewing this fanfic.
I would like to remind the readers that this fic was slightly edited. please excuse some typo and grammatical errors.
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Disclaimers: Weiß Kreuz and its characters are the property of Takehito Koyasu and Project Weiß. I do not claim them as my own. I’m just borrowing these for entertainment purposes. I do not make profit out of these. Any similarities with other fanfictions are purely coincidental.
Warnings: This is a shounen-ai fanfic. In addition, this also contains lemon. Therefore, this fic is yaoi and for adult readers only. For those of you who are offended by male/male relationship, you better not read this.
Author’s notes (A/N): Reviews are welcome. You can send your comments on this email address. Flames however are not welcome because, I have already warned you guys enough on what kind of fic this is. ^_^;
YUME
Pairing: Ken Hidaka x Ran (Aya) Fujimiya
Yohji Kudou x Omi Tsukiyono
Type: Out of Character, Yaoi
Rating: adult
Chapter 1
Ken’s eyes flung open…
And it happened again…
He could feel the double deck bed shake. He could hear Aya pant… short breaths had escaped Aya’s lips.
For weeks, Ken tried everything so he could not hear Aya’s moans. But, it turned out that nothing worked because he actually wanted to hear Aya’s moans. He eagerly listened to each sound that Aya was producing. He seemed to enjoy what he was doing. Again, he felt a tingling sensation at his groin. He felt his manhood grow stiff.
His hands reached to the cotton boxers that he had put on before he went to sleep. He massaged his balls into the rhythm of Aya’s moans. How he had wished that he was on top of Aya fucking him. And, with that thought, he gripped his cock, moving his hands up and down, picking up speed.
He listened carefully to Aya’s moans…
“P-please… I c-cant wait any longer…” Aya whispered, obviously lost in his pleasurable dream. “Ken-kun…”
He came. Just in time as Aya whispered his name. He felt his heart throbbing rapidly. It felt as if it would skip right out of his chest.
As he let go his now limp dick, he managed to push the covers off his body and get off his bed. He headed for the door. The metal knob felt cold against his palm.
I must be hearing things… He brushed of the sweat off from his forehead. This cant be… Aya… He is our leader. I cannot fall in love with him… This is not acceptable…His head was spinning with endless thoughts. Besides, he had never shown any affection for me…
He let out a deep sigh. He silently spun around to look at Aya sleep at the top bed of their double deck. He had let his eyes adjust to the darkness. Slowly, Aya’s face came into view. He caught a glimpse of red hair. He headed towards Aya.
Aya’s body was slightly shivering… His hips slightly went up and down… He carefully examined his features.
His forehead was full of droplets of sweat as he moaned…
His eyebrows slightly arched, probably due to the pleasure he was feeling in his dream…
His perfect nose…
And his lips… those red lips, which are slightly opened as he let out his tiny groans…
Oh how Ken loved Aya’s lips… How he longed to cover those red lips with his…
Clinging on his thought, he again sighed and headed for the door and went straight to the living room where he hoped to free his mind from dirty little thoughts that Aya had unconsciously painted.
His footsteps against the wooden floor of their two-bedroom house were almost silent. He is very skilled on moving silently, probably from years of training before becoming an assassin.
His hopes of being alone so he could think were shattered as he saw Yohji sitting on a couch watching late night TV. Or so he thought…
He stood a few feet behind the couch. He heard Yohji murmuring something. Ken thought Yohji had noticed his presence and so he casually headed to a couch beside the Yohji. However, when he was a few feet away from Yohji, Yohji suddenly looked up and let out a tiny groan…
Ken became curious, he slowly approached Yohji. Then he saw something unexpected.
i wrote this fic for a good friend, Kina...
thanks to my beta reader competition_69 for reviewing this fanfic.
I would like to remind the readers that this fic was slightly edited. please excuse some typo and grammatical errors.
~~~*~~~
Disclaimers: Weiß Kreuz and its characters are the property of Takehito Koyasu and Project Weiß. I do not claim them as my own. I’m just borrowing these for entertainment purposes. I do not make profit out of these. Any similarities with other fanfictions are purely coincidental.
Warnings: This is a shounen-ai fanfic. In addition, this also contains lemon. Therefore, this fic is yaoi and for adult readers only. For those of you who are offended by male/male relationship, you better not read this.
Author’s notes (A/N): Reviews are welcome. You can send your comments on this email address. Flames however are not welcome because, I have already warned you guys enough on what kind of fic this is. ^_^;
YUME
Pairing: Ken Hidaka x Ran (Aya) Fujimiya
Yohji Kudou x Omi Tsukiyono
Type: Out of Character, Yaoi
Rating: adult
Chapter 1
Ken’s eyes flung open…
And it happened again…
He could feel the double deck bed shake. He could hear Aya pant… short breaths had escaped Aya’s lips.
For weeks, Ken tried everything so he could not hear Aya’s moans. But, it turned out that nothing worked because he actually wanted to hear Aya’s moans. He eagerly listened to each sound that Aya was producing. He seemed to enjoy what he was doing. Again, he felt a tingling sensation at his groin. He felt his manhood grow stiff.
His hands reached to the cotton boxers that he had put on before he went to sleep. He massaged his balls into the rhythm of Aya’s moans. How he had wished that he was on top of Aya fucking him. And, with that thought, he gripped his cock, moving his hands up and down, picking up speed.
He listened carefully to Aya’s moans…
“P-please… I c-cant wait any longer…” Aya whispered, obviously lost in his pleasurable dream. “Ken-kun…”
He came. Just in time as Aya whispered his name. He felt his heart throbbing rapidly. It felt as if it would skip right out of his chest.
As he let go his now limp dick, he managed to push the covers off his body and get off his bed. He headed for the door. The metal knob felt cold against his palm.
I must be hearing things… He brushed of the sweat off from his forehead. This cant be… Aya… He is our leader. I cannot fall in love with him… This is not acceptable…His head was spinning with endless thoughts. Besides, he had never shown any affection for me…
He let out a deep sigh. He silently spun around to look at Aya sleep at the top bed of their double deck. He had let his eyes adjust to the darkness. Slowly, Aya’s face came into view. He caught a glimpse of red hair. He headed towards Aya.
Aya’s body was slightly shivering… His hips slightly went up and down… He carefully examined his features.
His forehead was full of droplets of sweat as he moaned…
His eyebrows slightly arched, probably due to the pleasure he was feeling in his dream…
His perfect nose…
And his lips… those red lips, which are slightly opened as he let out his tiny groans…
Oh how Ken loved Aya’s lips… How he longed to cover those red lips with his…
Clinging on his thought, he again sighed and headed for the door and went straight to the living room where he hoped to free his mind from dirty little thoughts that Aya had unconsciously painted.
His footsteps against the wooden floor of their two-bedroom house were almost silent. He is very skilled on moving silently, probably from years of training before becoming an assassin.
His hopes of being alone so he could think were shattered as he saw Yohji sitting on a couch watching late night TV. Or so he thought…
He stood a few feet behind the couch. He heard Yohji murmuring something. Ken thought Yohji had noticed his presence and so he casually headed to a couch beside the Yohji. However, when he was a few feet away from Yohji, Yohji suddenly looked up and let out a tiny groan…
Ken became curious, he slowly approached Yohji. Then he saw something unexpected.