Night's Pleasure

Disclamer: Nope, I don't own, I wish I owned..but I don't...>.>;;

The blond couldn't tell if the continual pulsing was from his heart or the sound of blood rushing through his ears. The sight of the redhead sprawled on the couch in the front room, firelight flickering over the pale flesh was almost more then he could stand at the moment. Only slightly tipsy from his moments in the kitchen with some hard liquor that Aya had stored away without a label (who would have thought he could hold his liquor that well??).
The only sound, other then the pulses, was the soft sigh of the fire, gentle crackling that set his nerves on edge; the already tight pants only seemed to tighten as he stood there and watched the sword wielder reading via firelight. Who knew such a thing could be sexy? Hot damn he must be drunk to think such a thing. A soft chuckle slipped from his lips as he slowly straightened himself and with each pulse took a step closer. Aya was ignoring him, as he usually did this late at night, or rather, this early in the morn. Omi and Ken were asleep upstairs in their rooms and he had Aya all to himself finally.
It'd been weeks after he'd gotten Aya out to the club, weeks since he'd danced with the man, weeks since he'd had any bodily contact with anyone that his mind didn't flow toward the man sitting in front of him at this moment. It was affecting him, affecting his work in bed and had almost given him reason to stay in and simply watch the ice queen. Only he wasn't as icy as he'd like the others to believe, he wasn't as cold as he wished to believe of himself.
Youji licked his lips, a low purr slipping from his vocal chords. Finally standing in front of the redhead, long golden fingers pulled the book from pale tendrils. Veiled jade orbs gazed down to amethyst, hazy and glazed over with lust. The book slipped from his fingers as the other hand trailed up to gently grip Aya's jaw. He was surprised, in some part of his mind, that the red head didn't push him away, as annoyed as he seemed at the moment.
The brunet slowly kneeled down in front of Aya, licking at his lips with a purr once again, desire flushing his face as he leaned close, a hand trailing from his own side to lightly brush across Aya's front, lightly catching on the buttons of the shirt Aya had worn that day. "You let me violate you.." growled quietly as he leaned forward, nipping at Aya's lower lip "you let me desecrate you..." his tongue slipped over those lusciously red lips, blood red in their delicious taste "you let me penetrate you..." he whispered, lips trailing up the man's cheek. Youji could feel Aya nearly melt against him, could hear the slight catches in the man's breath as he spoke "you let me complicate you..." He bit sharply at the redhead's earlobe, pulling forth a sharp gasp and a low moan as Aya leaned forward, head tilting to the side to allow Youji better access to the soft flesh. Bingo.
"Help me..." he moaned quietly, tongue slipping along the shell of Aya's ear "I broke apart my insides..." his free hand slipped down his leader's chest, popping the buttons as it went, fingernails trailing across the flesh to leave dark red scrapes after. "Help me..." a low groan as he slowly stood, hips rolling forward as he stepped closer to the couch, still stooped over the redhead. "I've got no soul to tell..." whispered, nipping at the tip of the redhead's ear, dragging a low moan from the flaming icicle. Youji watched through lust dazed orbs to violet as they slowly closed and Aya bit his lower lip to keep himself from allowing any more sounds to emit from his vocal chords. However it only drew Youji closer, needing to hear more of those delicious noises, needing to have them drawn from Aya by his hands and mouth.
"Help me..." he purred, voice lowering "the only thing that works for me..." he growled quietly, fingers stopping just above Aya's groin, trialing loosely over the jean, scraping against the fabric to allow the vibrations through and not the weight of his hand. "Help me get away from myself...” he snarled in a near moan as he gripped viciously to the not nearly pliant lap of the new age samurai. He groaned, a low rumbling in his chest and throat, head dropping back slightly to feel the growing erection against his palm, nearly in ecstasy to know he was the one that caused such a thing in the beautiful snow that encased his leader.
His head dropped forward once again, biting harshly to Aya's ear, nibbling as he whispered "I wanna fuck you like an animal.." it didn't have the effect he would have thought of when he was sober, instead Aya drew closer, excited by the sounds emitting from the brunet. "I wanna feel you from the inside..." deft fingers worked at Aya's jeans, flicking loose the button to allow his thumb tip to press against the warm head through...nothing. Youji stopped for a moment, looking to Aya through wide eyes captured in violet only to snap down to the man's lap and back to those blazing orbs. "..." his mouth worked silently before he groaned a growl "I wanna fuck you like an animal..." Jade eyes raked across the pale form with a predatory gleam as he licked his lips and lowered his head to nibble on Aya's collarbone, lips and tongue trailing across the soft flesh he bit into. "My whole existence is flawed..." he whimpered softly as his teeth found Aya's neck. Biting in harshly at the joint of neck and shoulder to gain a guttural wanton moan from Aya as he arched into Youji's hands and mouth. He'd been slowly pushing the redhead's jeans off, down to his knees when he'd bitten. Fingertips avoiding where he wanted to touch the most, they slid up along his abdomen and chest to push the supple fabric aside. "You get me closer to God."
Aya groaned, pressing into the man's lips and hands, nearly driven out of his mind from the caresses, the unfamiliar feelings that danced along his nerves. Soft pants left his lips, chest raising and falling in unaccustomed uneven intervals. He didn't even try to catch his breath, knew just how good Youji was at seduction when he'd set his mind to it. "You can have my isolation.." panted lowly from the redhead's lips, almost unable to utter words as Youji gripped his free length, simply trailing soft fingertips across the hard cock; learning each dip and curve. "You can have the hate it brings...” a sharp gasp fell from Aya's lips, body arching. The man's eyes had fallen closed as he drowns within the sensations the blond pulled out within him. Thus he hadn't known when the blond had moved down, just that he'd moved. He shuttered, youji's mouth slowly taking in Aya's head, blood pulsing to the tip as his body shuttered and hips arched up and into the assassin's mouth. "..." a shuttering breath left Aya's lips as he fought tightening his fingers in the soft brunet tresses. "Y...you can have m...my absence of faith..." he gasped as Youji's tongue left a thick trail of saliva from the base of Aya's cock to the tip, nipping gently at the soft flesh as he sucked it back into the confines of the warm cavern of his mouth. Aya arched, fingers curling tightly within Youji's hair as he cried out sharply before he could bring himself to continue what he was saying "...you can have my everytHING!" the phrase ended in a shout as Youji pulled the swordsman's length fully into his mouth, swallowing it down his throat to allow the contractions to slide and clasp around the warm hard bit of flesh. His breathing panted against Youji's hair as Aya bent over to grasp the blond closer to his body. A long low moan ripping itself from his throat "Help me tear down my reason.." whispered from Aya's lips as he panted into Youji's ear, nibbling as he fought the urge to spray his cum into Youji's talented mouth at that direct moment. He'd allowed Youji control of this entire situation, a tiny part of his mind that was still semi coherent wouldn't allow him to loose control over his own body just yet "help me..." shuttered as he reached out blindly press his own cold palm against Youji’s jeans, kneading through he fabric as he rolled his body to Youji's mouth "It's your sex I can smell.." The last bit came out with a shutter as he pulled his hand back and ripped his own shirt from his body, wanting to fee Youji's body closer to his own.
Youji watched Aya from where he sat; savoring the flavor of the man he'd come to desire and lust after. It drove him insane, needing to taste Aya, needing to feel him, needing to have his hands all over the redhead's body. With one last sharp suck Youji pulled his mouth away from his leader's body, breath catching in his throat as he took in sight of the pale man. A soft red of lust tainting his flesh and amethyst eyes bathing in desire as they caught emerald orbs and gave a silent order to undress. "Help me...” whispered from his new lover's lips as Aya’s eyes racked over the body Youji was slowly revealing for him. Mesh shirt easily falling from his shoulders to flutter to the ground behind Youji's bare feet. "You make me perfect...” rolled from Youji's lips as he licked at them, biting sharply at his own lower lip as his hand trailed over his leather clad groin with a low moan. Jade eyes rolled back as his body thrust into the soft touch, shuttering as he imagined it to be Aya's fingers flittering over the overly sensitive area. "Help me think I'm somebody else...” purred quietly from Aya's lips as he leaned forward, waiting for Youji to remove his fingers. Without warning Aya leaned fully forward, biting sharply through the fabric, only to kneed at the cock through the damp material.
Youji's eyes snapped open with a low hiss as his hips surged forward, grinding into Aya's lips. "I wanna fuck you like an animal...” he snarled quietly, a hand reaching down to grasp onto the red hair as he pulled Aya away from the object he wished to worship. Mouth and tongue shining from the saliva he'd slathered over the expensive fabric. Quickly pushing down and discarding his own pants, Youji stalked forward; a predator in his own game as a small smirk of carnal lust curled his lips "I wanna feel you from the inside...” hissed quietly as he reached into the cushions of the couch to pull out a tube of lubrication. Aya, if he had been thinking, would want to know just why the hell Youji kept the damn thing there, however at this point it frankly didn't matter and he didn't give a damn; was just glad Youji had it quickly at hand.
Aya's hands had started to travel across his own body, tangling slightly in the hair around his groin, teasing the base as h hips arched just a touch as he watched Youji near him. "I wanna fuck you like an animal...” rolled from the blonde’s lips once again, eyes latching to the ministrations Aya was lathering to his own member before Youji batted it away with a slight slap to the wrist. "Mine...” purred quietly from his lips. He knew Aya wasn't a virgin, from reading the man's journal that he shouldn't have been snooping in quite the while back. But damn Aya was such an intriguing mystery and he wanted to know more of him. Without thought Youji already had his fingers and hands coated with the now warm slick mess. With a quick movement, he'd captured Aya's cock in one hand while the other dipped and pushed a finger into that tight welcoming hole.
Aya's body shuttered, arched into the touch on his erection only to gasp and slam down on the intruding finger in his ass. "Gods, Youji..." hissed quietly from his lips, eyes closing "My whole existence is flawed...” moaned quietly from his lips as he began to pound himself on Youji's hand. The blond was caught in the sight, allowing Aya to do as his body would have him to do; using that to stretch the smaller man's body to allow him to fit. Lifting a second finger beside the first, it almost didn't register in Aya's brain what Youji was doing. He simply continued to pound himself, squirming on the man's hand with soft whines and moans. Abruptly Youji's hands left his body and with a low whimper Aya finally opened his eyes to gaze without understanding at the man above him.
"You get me closer to god...” murmured from Youji's lips as he pressed Aya down on the couch. Towering over the slumped form of the redhead he pressed his cock to the man's lips.
Opening his mouth for the welcoming pleasure of Youji's length, Aya slipped his tongue out to trail along the underside of the long erection. He didn't have the expertise or the throat action the older man had, however he had never tasted quite in this manor and was an apt student.
Youji tangled a hand in Aya's hair, guiding the mans' actions slow and steady as he pulled his body away from and closer to the warmth that Aya allowed him to enter. Instinct had taken over quite the bit ago, desire and lust holding his body captive as he went along for the ride.
Aya quickly caught on to what the older man was doing, opening his throat when Youji pressed his cock further into the redhead's mouth; breathing on and sucking at the tip when the blond moved away. Quickly falling into this pattern, the redhead became greedy. His hands slipped up, grasping Youji's asscheeks to knead as he urged the man to go faster. Aya wanted more.
All coherent thought left Youji's mind, his body taking over as he truly began to fuck Aya's mouth, shuttering as he pounded in and out; fingers grasping tightly to the man's hair as he guided. After so long it didn't take too much for him to come close to loosing himself in Aya's mouth. He didn't want that, wanted, needed to feel in side of the man's body. With a quick jerk he ripped his cock from the younger man's mouth and flipped him over. Ass stuck in the air, chest and the side of his face pressing into the cushions of the couch. With one quick jerk Youji had himself buried to the hilt in Aya's body, the warmth a welcome relieve from the quick blast of cold air that had accompanied leaving the swordsman's mouth.
A soft hiss pushed from Aya's chest as he was flipped, ass waving in the air as he shuttered. Before any thought process could begin to work, Youji's cock speared him, pulling another hiss from the redhead's lips. It took him a moment, his body becoming used to the feel of a male within him once again before Youji began a slow pound. Aya would have none of that, however. Wanting, needing more as he began pushing back against the man in earnest, a counter rhythm to what Youji had set. For his part, although having had been slightly inebriated when he'd returned home, caught on quickly. He'd sobered from the drink only to become drunk on the actions his leader was allowing him to do to that pale lithe body. The slow thrusting quickened, until he was pounding Aya in truth. They rocked the couch, soft moans and groans falling from both of them as Aya's hands gripped the fabric of the couch cushions to hold him to a touch of reality he'd lost some time ago. With a slight shift, Youji's tip pounded into Aya's prostate and the sound he'd wanted to hear since this began was ripped from Aya's lips "gods, YOUJI!" It was replaced by sharp cries that weren't nearly as coherent as he continued, pounding furiously to that angle as Aya's body squirmed, withered and moaned under his own. The sight of a man whom held such tight control over himself at all times having none of that in stock nearly undid Youji as once again he snapped his hips, pounding to the small hole.
Aya's release was quick and sudden, the warm seed spurting out over the couch and he snapped back against Youji once more. The blond didn't expect the sudden tightening, the absolute claming down on his length that Aya's body captured him within. "Sh-aya!" hissed quietly from his lips as with a moan his body convulsed and he let loose; seamen filling Aya's body as Youji collapsed over the shuttering body of his new lover. "Beautiful..." whispered softly from his lips as he pressed a faint kiss to Aya's ear. For his part, the redhead didn't do much, simply allowing the after waves of mind blowing sex shutter through his body before he grunted with a low purr "Shower." Youji nearly laughed. Expect that from the obsessive compulsive neat freak. With a slight nod, Youji acquiesced with a low murmur "Shower."