A Little Too Late

A Little Too Late

Chapter Four


Aya had given up all he was to be in this small hard bed with Youji. Aya-chan was safe, away at college and he couldn’t believe that anyone would have a reason to hurt her. He was already dead to her. Ken and Omi, they\'d have to find their own way. Youji, however, was his.

His hand framed Youji\'s face, thumb touching those lips that so belonged in a smile. \"We\'re on a ship, hundreds of miles from Japan now.\"

\"Aya? Just you and I? Where are we going?\" Youji lifted his lips to Aya\'s touch, not thinking about if it would go away soon or not.

\"I don\'t know where we\'re going. Away. Just you and I. Ken and Omi think we\'re dead. Can you see?\"

\"Can I see?\" Youji blinked, pushing himself up a little, even shaking Aya\'s hand off? \"Of course I can see! Christ, I\'ve had enough of being dead! They got rid of me didn\'t they? Decided I was a risk.\"

Aya nodded, gently shoving Youji back down to the bed. \"I decided you were worth the risk. So we have left together.\"

Youji blinked, twitching slightly as Aya\'s hand slide from his face to his throat, then down to a chest that was quite bare. He blushed as he realized that he was bare all the way down, with Aya\'s bare legs entwined around one of his. His cheeks weren\'t the only place that blood rushedher.her. It was just a little too late to hide it. \"Really together, I see. Are you going to take advantage of me?\"

\"Yes,\" Aya said, thin lips smiling, fingers trailing over Youji\'s belly, to the
firm hardness hiding under the sheet. \"But tell me you don\'t want me too, if you want.\"

Strong sword wielding fingers closed around him and Youji whimpered softly. \"No, that\'s okay, you can take advantage of me,\" he whispered, sure he wasn\'t dreaming only because his shoulder hurt to bloody much to be dreaming. \"I didn\'t know you were interested in taking advantage of a guy.\"

\"Not any guy,\" Aya said, kissing at the side of Youji\'s mouth, pulling his lower lip between Aya\'s. \"You. You like sex, move through our lives like sex incarnate, some blond untouchable god of sex. And I\'ve had nothing to do since I woke up here, but think about having sex with you. I don\'t want to lose you again.\"

With Aya\'s hand around this primary brain, Youji found it very difficult to th It It was pretty clear that Aya had made him a mission though. \"Wait!\" he hissed, his body waking up in every kind of way and thrusting in to the warm hand encircling him. \"Wait, what do you mean, don\'t want to lose me?\"

\"I want to give you what you wanted,\" Aya said, violet eyes watching Youji intently. \"You wanted sex with me, didn\'t you?\"

\"Well, yeah, Oh, Christ! Stop, I mean, don\'t stop, wait! Just wait a second!\" Youji caught Aya\'s hand, held it still for a moment. After a couple deep breathes, which calmed his body down just a little, he rolled over and moved his hand to Aya\'s bare man hood, the katana hard and slender bit of, for all Youji knew, virgin desire. \"Aya, Christ. Of course I want to have sex with you, but it\'s not like you have to or I wouldn\'t love you or something! It\'s not like you have to get me now while I\'m still half a sleep or I\'ll change my mind.\"

Red hair fell like a curtain between them as Aya lowered his head, hardly able to hide the soft moan. \"What if I just wanted to touch you?\"

\"That\'s a different thing all together,\" Youji whispered back, moving to
peek under the curtain of red defense. \"Touch me if you want, only if you really want to.\"

Youji\'s hand moved like it knew what it was doing, along the shaft, thumb circling the head, responding to Aya\'s body, even as his leg slipped between Aya\'s. Sex was fast for them, maybe, maybe, no matter what Youji said, they both needed it, a way to consummate a relationship that neither really knew how to have. Aya imitated Youji\'s movements and Youji groaned, pre-ejaculate weeping, smearing warmly over the velvety head. \"Aya!\"

The shorter red head inched closer, one leg climbing up Youji\'s thigh, resting on his hip. \"When is it polite to cumhe ahe asked, his passion betrayed by the trembling in his leg, in his fingers as they moved around Youji.

\"Already?\" Youji pulled Aya\'s hair back with a hand, so he could see the expression on Aya\'s face. Flushed, eyes half closed, lips swollen from being mauled by Aya\'s own tongue and teeth, \"You\'re so fucking beautiful. God, Aya-baby, cum when you want. I want your cum all over me.\"

Youji carefully slipped his sore arm under Aya, held him close, as if a single arm around him could shield away all darkness. \"Come on baby, cum for me.\"

\"Now?\" Aya said, voice unsure, trembling. Youji nudged him until looked up then took Aya\'s mouth in a possessive kiss, his tongue seducing his way into the smaller mouth, exploring teeth and tongue, lips, so tight their breag meg melded even as his hand stroked faster, just a light ring around the head, lubed only by precum and need. Aya\'s body arched into it, tight abs clenching, fingers locking onto Youji\'s hair, clawing at Youji\'s chest as if he\'d get more than nipples and fine golden hair. Their kiss swallowed his cry as he came, thrusting hard into Youji\'s hand, his whole body pressing forward, slender and vulnerable, washed over by passion.

Belly clenching, his thrusts slowed, and he groaned into the kiss that Youji slowly let go, licking at Aya\'s lips, petting with his tongue. \"That\'s my baby, my beautiful Aya baby.\"

\"Youji! The room is spinning!\" Aya gasped, letting go of the death hold he\'d had on Youji\'s hair. \"Oh my god, Oh my god.\"

Youji hadn\'t stopped touching him, but there was a lot more lube now and that gave the still hard Aya a whole new feel. \"Is sex supposed to be like this?\"

\"Yes,\" Youji said, creamy fingers cupping Aya\'s sack, making him whimper. \"It\'s supposed to be like this. Have you ever been with a man, Aya?\"

Aya lifted his head, face completely flushed, panting slightly. \"I\'ve never been with anyone! Do you want to penetrate me?\"

\"Hell, what a way to put it,\" Youji said, smiling, loving Aya\'s, his Aya, even as a finger circled the tight virgincle cle of muscle. \"Why, do you want me to?\"

Aya held his lip between his teeth and rolled onto his back, even as he pulled his knees up, spreading them. \"Take me.\"

\"Christ,\" Youji laughed, pressing his finger forward just a little into that very tight entrance. \"While you think of England? I don\'t think so. It\'s good getting fucked, too, not like you grit your teeth and wait till it\'s your turn.\"

\"I wouldn\'t know,\" Aya said, jealousy sparking just as fast as the passion had before.

\"I\'m yours now, baby, as long as you want me,\" Youji said, tongue licking up the length of Aya\'s creamy shaft. Those violet eyes softened and Youji grabbed a pillow to push under Aya\'s head. \"Where ever the hell we are, is there any oil?\"

\"Are you going to take me in your mouth?\"

Youji\'s answer to that was to wrap his mouth around the head, swirl his tongue, suck, drawing Aya into him, and groan as Aya started pulling his hair again. He withdrew his finger tip from Aya\'s ass, and coated his finger in cum, drawing circles on Aya\'s belly as he did, painting down a firm belly, under a tight ball sack, towards that dark red circle, then slowly, rotating back in.

\"Youji, Youji, god, don\'t ever leave me,\" Aya groaned and Youji wasn\'t sure if it was Aya\'s heart or a compliment to what he was doing with his tongue, but he paused, kissing lightly, then biting one tight ball, licking at wirery red hair.

\"I wouldn\'t leave you, Aya, ever,\" he said, rotating his finger, back, forth, back forth, deeper with each half turn. \"Relax baby. Trust me, it might hurt just a little, but you\'ll like it.\"

From somewhere at the head of the bed, Aya came up with a bottle of mineral oil and Youji about purred. He dribbled it out, down a still hard not quite virgin passion, over tight little red haired balls, down between legs that had never spread for anyone before, and then there were two fingers, moving so slickly. Aya whimpered, his hands moving to his knees, pulling them back, and Youji paused, fingers deep in Aya\'s heat. \"Are you afraid?\"

\"Why would I be?\" Aya said, toes curling.

\"You look so fucking cute curled up like that,\" Youji said, smiling. \"I was scared my first time. It feels odd at first. My fingers don\'t hurt, do they?\"

\"No. Your cock is a lot bigger though, but Youji I want,\" Aya said, pulling his knees back just a little. \"I want your cum inside me. Then it\'s part of me.\"

Youji eyes dropped, suddenly shy and one of Aya\'s hands moved to caress him gently, to comb through sandy curls. \"I respect you, trust you.\"

\"You do?\" Youji said, lifting his head, leaning into Aya\'s touch. His fingers started moving again as well, his own hard on throbbing for his release. \"I\'ve always thought you were perfect.\"

\"Perfect enough to fuck?\" Aya said, flirty, shy.

\"Perfect enough to fuck,\" Youji said, working a third finger inside, thrusting, coating with oil, rotating. \"That\'s about as big as it gets. I\'m not really all that big, Aya.\"

\"Look big enough to me.\" Aya said, his own hardon finally relaxing a bit. \"You\'re beautiful. Pretty nipples.\"

\"You think so? Pretty nipples. You like nipples?\"

Aya nodded, and Youji was surprised that the red head could still blush. Pale skin, he guessed. \"I bet you\'re ready, hard and all achy. Is it warm inside someone? What\'s it feel like?\"

\"What are you trying to do,\" Youji teased, as he withdrew his fingers and oiled his cock. \"Make me cum before I get in there? Its silky and hot and tight. It\'s like primal.\"

Aya went back to licking his lips as the oiled head of Youji\'s cock started circling the way his fingers had been. \"Relax, Aya, baby, close your eyes and breath real deep, relax and tell me if it hurts.\"

As soon as Aya closed his eyes, Youji wanted them open again, felt alone without them, but he concentrated on the slow penetration of Aya\'s virginity. The ring of muscle admitted him, relaxing by Aya\'s will and longing. Suddenly the head was passed and Youji slide into him, into the heat and silk of Aya\'s body. \"Ohhhhh!\"

\"Now you\'re my baby,\" Aya said, legs wrapping around Youji\'s waist, arms embracing him. \"Now you\'re my baby and no one can take you away.\"

Elbows on the bed beside Aya\'s head, Youji fucked him, tense, thrust, short and deep, Aya\'s body welcoming him like they were made for each other, like they\'d been waiting all their lives for this lock and key. And it was YOuji who cried, overwhelmed with joy, passion, love, wetting Aya\'s shoulder and pillow as he danced with him, the ying and yang, the power of love to mirror and blend. \"Cum for me, baby,\" Aya said, imitating Youji. \"Cum for me.\" And Youji did, a hard thrust that caused Aya to tense and hiss for a moment, then wrap himself tightly around his lover.

Youji shook in Aya\'s arms, belly making small thrusts as the orgasm gave aftershocks. Aya kissed Youji\'s ear, his hair. Sex was messy, imperfect, and wonderful. \"I\'m glad I\'m here with you, Youji. I\'m glad you told me you loved me.\"

\"We\'ll start over,\" Youji said, breathless, letting Aya hold him. \"We\'ll try life for a change.\"

\"Life,\" Aya agreed.

End, for now