Gemstone Eyes

A/N- Ta-da~~~!! Part two of the double update! Have fun!!! ;)
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“Ken-kun!! Ahh! Don’t stop! Onegai Ken, don’t stop!!” He was in a place above heaven. His mind was disconnecting from his writhing body, straining toward an armageddon of pleasure that was only just beginning. Closer…he was so close, he could feel it reaching out to embrace him, assuring him that all he had felt so far amounted to nothing. “Ken! More, onegai!! I’m gonna—NOO!” He cried brokenheartedly as Ken withdrew his fingers. Panting, he stared piteously up at his older lover, who leaned over and kissed his forehead.

“Gomen, Omi, but there’s so much more to it than that…and I can’t wait anymore.” Ken gasped. Omi had almost caused him to lose it without even touching him. The look of rapture on his divine features had made him have to bite his lip hard in the effort it took not to just grind their bodies together and come again. Panting, he smoothed golden bangs back from Omi’s damp face, then brushed his lips over his younger lover’s. “I’ll try to be careful,” he murmured before sitting back and threading long legs over his elbows. He braced his arms on either side of Omi’s chest, absently thankful for the lissomness that their job had granted them all. Positioning himself, he took a deep breath, leaned down to kiss Omi, and as the kiss escalated in passion, pushed slowly inside his virgin lover.

Pain niggled at the back of Omi’s mind but was kept at bay by Ken’s tongue stroking his own, and the feel of Ken’s biceps under his gliding fingers. The dark assassin was going slowly into him, his nose laboring as he fought for control. It was too slow, and it was driving the blonde insane. He tried to say something, encourage the older boy to move, but Ken had his mouth too well occupied. It felt so good, Ken inside him, and he wanted more. A whimper escaped his nose as his lover’s tongue brushed the roof of his mouth, and Omi fought to break Ken’s control. His hips jerked up, his erection brushing against steeled bronze muscle, pushing Ken further into him. As the brunette broke the kiss with a soft, strained cry, Omi grabbed his face with both hands.

“For God’s sake, Ken, I won’t break! Fuck me, love. Ken, I love you!” He whimpered the last as his legs slipped through the gap between Ken’s arms and body, locking around the other boy’s waist and pulling him deeper with all their power. Ken gave a shattered cry, his eyes sliding shut, and sheathed himself fully in the tight heat of Omi’s body.

He barely registered the arch of the form underneath his or the hissing moan of ecstasy that came from the blonde. His mind was swirling with the sensation of being inside his beloved, wrapped in hot velvet, and the words that Omi had just spoken to him. As he replayed the declaration of love in his head, his body took over, withdrawing almost to the point of dislodging himself from the other assassin, then pushing back into him. Omi moaned deeply, hips bucking against the intrusion, and the sound echoed from Ken as he drew back again before slamming home.

Slow and awkward soon turned into a pace that was fast and furious. Omi was insatiable, and Ken knew he shouldn’t be surprised at the amount of abuse the blonde was able to take, but it startled him anyway. He was thrusting viciously up into his younger lover, and the other boy was still begging for more. Grunting, Ken adjusted the angle of his hips before pulling back and hammering into his beloved again. The blue-eyed boy’s reaction startled him.

Omi howled, his body suddenly going quite taut, his eyes popping wide open, and his hands leaving Ken’s body to bury themselves in fistfuls of quilt. Since this didn’t seem to be quite a painful reaction, Ken smirked as he thought of the only thing that would have caused it.

“Omi, did I—“

“Hai, Ken-kun, onegai, don’t stop now!!” Obeying the passion-filled plea, Ken began pounding against his lover in earnest, watching in lust-ridden amazement as Omi’s head thrashed back and forth, his hips banging against Ken’s with the force of their mutual thrusting. Streams of very un-Omi-like words were pouring from the blonde’s lips in between resounding cries and pleas.

“Onegai, Ken! Harder, oh…Fuck!! Hai! Ken! Oh fuck me!” Omi was babbling, and he knew it. Ken had paused and placed Omi’s legs over his broad shoulders before leaning back over and thrusting hard into him again, and at this severe angle, every sensation was drastically increased. Every movement the brunette made caused him to strike the hot spot inside Omi that made him scream. He knew he couldn’t take much more. He felt it reaching for him and he strained toward it as the ecstasy built within him, flashes of blinding pleasure speeding through him. Distantly he heard someone say his name, and tuned in to it.

“Omi, I love you…I love you…I love you…Omi…” The part of the younger assassin’s brain still capable of thought past sex erupted in joy at the whimpered words, and that, coupled with a very deep, quite hard slamming of his beloved’s length into him, caused a lightning strike of pleasure to sizzle through Omi’s body. It flared up from his groin to burn throughout his entire being as his body tensed in euphoria he had never felt before. His arms wrapped around Ken, pulling him close, and he let out a feral scream of something resembling his lover’s name as a final wave crashed through him.

As Omi went taut beneath him, a passage that had already been tight became a satin-lined vice, squeezing him insistently and ripping his orgasm from him as Omi cried his pleasure to the gods. He gave three more hard thrusts into his lover, crying out with each one as the sensation washed up him and flooded his brain with unspeakable rapture. His body was left too weak to bear his weight, and he collapsed, shivering, onto the trembling body of his lover.




Silence rang out after the song had finished. As the final chords faded, Aya seemed to come out of a trance. The first person he caught looking at him got the full effect of his violet death glare. Looking around, he noticed most people were scurrying to cover the fact that they had been watching him. His eyes scanned the floor for Yohji, and when they didn’t find him there, scanned the room until they found him a few steps from their table, staring at him openmouthed. Walking briskly towards the blonde, he raised a scarlet eyebrow and forced himself to bite back a yawn.

“What?” Yohji said nothing. What was he to say to an Aya who had just shown him a painful insight into his soul, and now was acting as if he didn’t even remember it? He shook his head, and painted a smirk on his face.

“So that’s your kind of music, huh Aya? That was hot.” The redhead looked away, and Yohji was shocked to see what might have been a blush coloring the pale cheeks. Then Aya yawned, his lips firmly shut, but Yohji saw his jaw move. Immediately he moved to the slender man’s side.

“You ready to go?” Aya looked at him rather noncommittally.

“You didn’t get to dance anymore.” The playboy did grin then, a surprisingly sincere one.

“Seeing that was the perfect ending to the night.” There it was again. Aya ducked his head, and Yohji swore again that for a moment he’d been blushing. Aya made a step for his jacket and stumbled. Yohji caught him, grabbing the errant piece of clothing, along with his own. “Aya, you okay?” He knew the scarlet haired assassin wasn’t a lightweight. Aya’d had to do his share of drinking for missions, up until now the only time he’d drank. But it was more than he’d imbibed in a while, and Yohji was beginning to regret the sips of rum and coke he’d given his beautiful companion.

“Fine,” said companion replied, brushing an eartail back, but keeping a grip on Yohji’s arm anyway as they said goodbye to Rebecca. She gave Yohji a knowing look and waved absently when he scowled back at her. Then they walked outside. Yohji hailed them a cab after making sure his door was locked, and they started the drive home.

Aya didn’t want to admit it, but he was exhausted. At first, he’d blamed alcohol for his state, but he hadn’t really had enough to make his eyelids droop so badly. There must have been more to that tango than he remembered. As he sat in the cab next to Yohji, he yawned again, a huge one that he couldn’t hide, just covered with his hand. The blonde looked over at him.

“Aya, if you’re that tired, go to sleep. I’ll wake you when we get there.” The redhead eyed the side of the cab uncertainly, sharp nose wrinkling delicately, before he felt a hand on his neck. He tensed, but the hand wasn’t threatening. It exerted a light, guiding pressure towards Yohji’s shoulder. It didn’t push him, and when he refused to be led, it departed, with a sigh from its owner. “I was just offering a place other than the window of the car.”

Yohji stared out of the other window, frowning slightly. The frown disappeared and his eyes widened when he felt a weight settle securely on his shoulder. Hardly daring to look, he did anyway. Shiny, scarlet locks met his gaze, falling over a porcelain face, eyes already closed in slumber. Yohji smiled down at the face of the man he secretly loved, and when Aya’s breathing evened out in sleep, he pressed a light kiss to the top of the crimson head.

The ride wasn’t long, but traffic was bad tonight, it being Friday night. As they were stopped by yet another traffic light, Aya’s comforting weight was jerked off of Yohji’s shoulder and side. Yohji caught him, and the violet-eyed man awoke.

“We’re not quite home yet, go back to sleep,” the blonde whispered, and Aya nodded sleepily. Yohji offered his shoulder again, not surprised when Aya declined.

“You’re too bony.” Aya looked at him through tired eyes. “Need something more comfortable.” Before the taller man could even react, the Weiss leader had scrunched up on the seat and laid his head in his lap. Yohji barely dared to breathe. It was like having a bird land on your finger that you desperately didn’t want to fly away. An appreciative sound came from Aya and before long the only sound in the backseat was the redhead’s even breathing.
TBC..

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