Catching a Lover
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Wei� Kreuz › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
2,768
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
In no way do I own Weiss Kruez or Saiyuki. Kazuya Minekura and Enix own Saiyuki, while Ken'ichi Kanemaki and Kyoko Tsuchiya own Weiss Kruez. I make no money what so ever on this story.
Schuldig/Omi
Weiss Kruez 7
Title: Catching a Lover
Contest/Club: Drawn From a Hat
Fandom: Weiss Kruez
Pairing Number: 4
Pairing: Schuldig/Omi
AN: I can hear the ‘I’m going to kill you’ from here. I’m sorry I’m flooding you but…I am nearly done. After this one, there is just one last chapter and I’m working on it now. So, enjoy. ^_^
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The next day found Schuldig smirking at Omi who was lying on his stomach, unable to move from the night before. The fiery telepath snickered softly and shook his head as the smaller male pouted up at him.
“You ended up with a blood lusting Farfie didn’t you?” Schuldig cooed, batting his eyes before ducking his head, the thrown pillow flying past him.
“Don’t make me move, Schuldig,” Omi pouted, laying back down on the couch, moving the heating pad back into place. He was feeling the pain from the night before, but wasn’t regretting a single moment. Humming, he shifted and rubbed his face against the pillow under his head. The sex had made his eyes go cross and his body sing in pleasure and lust.
The only draw back had been the after effects. Omi had limped down stairs after being dressed by his new lover. From there he had laid down and stayed there. Luckily, Aya had let him stay there, knowing how hard Farfarello could be on ones body.
Schuldig smiled at the content look on Omis face before disappearing back into the kitchen. Checking the bottle of massage oil he had heating, he made sure the oil was warm enough for what he wanted to do. Plucking it from the water, he wiped the bottle off as he walked back to the living room.
“Take your shirt off and lower your pants. I’m about to show you why Aya hardly limped when we played with him,” Schuldig hummed, shaking the bottle. Watching Omi look up at him, he raised an eyebrow at the curious eyes. Smiling as the slim male did what he was asked, Schuldig moved to perch just below the pert ass that was bruised and bitten. Clicking his tongue, the telepath poured a bit of the oil over the butt before him.
Feeling Omi jerk under him, Schuldig simply shifted and reached down, using a hand to gently smooth the oil into Omis skin. He had to smile at the soft sigh of pleasure, feeling the small body arch upwards into the hands.
Pouring more of the oil onto the others skin, Schuldig worked it into the lean back. Smirking again, he listened to the soft moans and purrs coming from Omi, feeling them work their way through his body. He wouldn’t jump the smaller male just yet, but very soon he would.
Leaning forward, he pressed a kiss to the sweet neck before him. Feeling Omi arch into the kiss, Schuldig couldn’t help but moan happily.
“I hope you know you’re gonna be doing this often,” Omi teased, wiggling under his soon to be lover.
“Of course I will,” Schuldig promised, licking the skin before him.
“Good. Will you carry me upstairs now? I want to bathe with you,” Omi hummed, getting a smile.
“Of course,” Schuldig hummed, getting off of Omi and scooping him up, carrying him upstairs, soft laughter drifting after them.
Title: Catching a Lover
Contest/Club: Drawn From a Hat
Fandom: Weiss Kruez
Pairing Number: 4
Pairing: Schuldig/Omi
AN: I can hear the ‘I’m going to kill you’ from here. I’m sorry I’m flooding you but…I am nearly done. After this one, there is just one last chapter and I’m working on it now. So, enjoy. ^_^
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
The next day found Schuldig smirking at Omi who was lying on his stomach, unable to move from the night before. The fiery telepath snickered softly and shook his head as the smaller male pouted up at him.
“You ended up with a blood lusting Farfie didn’t you?” Schuldig cooed, batting his eyes before ducking his head, the thrown pillow flying past him.
“Don’t make me move, Schuldig,” Omi pouted, laying back down on the couch, moving the heating pad back into place. He was feeling the pain from the night before, but wasn’t regretting a single moment. Humming, he shifted and rubbed his face against the pillow under his head. The sex had made his eyes go cross and his body sing in pleasure and lust.
The only draw back had been the after effects. Omi had limped down stairs after being dressed by his new lover. From there he had laid down and stayed there. Luckily, Aya had let him stay there, knowing how hard Farfarello could be on ones body.
Schuldig smiled at the content look on Omis face before disappearing back into the kitchen. Checking the bottle of massage oil he had heating, he made sure the oil was warm enough for what he wanted to do. Plucking it from the water, he wiped the bottle off as he walked back to the living room.
“Take your shirt off and lower your pants. I’m about to show you why Aya hardly limped when we played with him,” Schuldig hummed, shaking the bottle. Watching Omi look up at him, he raised an eyebrow at the curious eyes. Smiling as the slim male did what he was asked, Schuldig moved to perch just below the pert ass that was bruised and bitten. Clicking his tongue, the telepath poured a bit of the oil over the butt before him.
Feeling Omi jerk under him, Schuldig simply shifted and reached down, using a hand to gently smooth the oil into Omis skin. He had to smile at the soft sigh of pleasure, feeling the small body arch upwards into the hands.
Pouring more of the oil onto the others skin, Schuldig worked it into the lean back. Smirking again, he listened to the soft moans and purrs coming from Omi, feeling them work their way through his body. He wouldn’t jump the smaller male just yet, but very soon he would.
Leaning forward, he pressed a kiss to the sweet neck before him. Feeling Omi arch into the kiss, Schuldig couldn’t help but moan happily.
“I hope you know you’re gonna be doing this often,” Omi teased, wiggling under his soon to be lover.
“Of course I will,” Schuldig promised, licking the skin before him.
“Good. Will you carry me upstairs now? I want to bathe with you,” Omi hummed, getting a smile.
“Of course,” Schuldig hummed, getting off of Omi and scooping him up, carrying him upstairs, soft laughter drifting after them.