Night\'s Addiction

Disclaimer: The Weiss boys are the property of Project Weiss
The plot to this story belongs to me along with any orgonial charaters. I am in no way shape or form making any money off of this story and this disclaimer applies to all furture chapters.
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The night was like a caressing blanket of sensual attraction and primal needs making it easy to find sex on such a night. All the dance clubs were full of withering bodies that sighed in time to the rapid music beats and sexual touches. A lone figure sat at a deep wood table nursing his drink scanning over the scantly clad people searching for the perfect pray. He wasn\'t looking for sex though it would be greatly accepted if he could get that as well. He was searching for something special something innocent and simple. His eyes scanned near the door spotting a new being by the door. The boy standing there seemed nervous his, soft brown eyes searching for some one as his hand tugged nervously on the him of his shirt.

The man stood slowly recognizing perfection when he saw it. The boy was perfect with his slim athletic body, honey colored skin, innocent eyes, and pouting lips. He moved like a phantom through the throng of people moving toward the boy who still stood close to the door, he stepped up on the steps and nodded to the young man guessing his age to be in late teens early twenties. Big brown eyes locked onto him as he stepped and gently took the soft tanned hand kissing it like one kisses the sweet petals of a rose. \"Come dance with me.\" He gently whispered into the boy\'s ear as he inhaled the sweet scent of the silky brunet hair. \"I can\'t I\'m waiting for some one.\" The boy said his voice firm but slightly frightened.

The boy scanned the room a few more times then smiled as he clearly spotted his friend. The hand left his grip and he watched the brunet move around the crowd to a small table in the corner. His eyes locked on the figure that suddenly had another person come up and kiss him deeply. The boy stopped hurt clearly stated in his sudden slouching body stance. It was clear the other figure spotted the boy because he quickly got up and moved toward the boy who ran towards him then out the door tears just glistening in brown eyes.

The sound of sobs and sniffles was easy to fallow then to find as he ducked into a dark ally filled with grubby trashcans and the lone hobo. He moved and looked at the figure crouched on the dirty street crying. He knelt and gently stroked soft air causing hurt filled eye to lock onto his. \"Come with me.\" The boy bit his lip then nodded taking his offered hand and gladly accepting the help up. They walked down the darkened sidewalks taking curving walkways and ducking into dark allies the boy staying close but never asking questions. He stopped at and old iron gate and looked at the boy. \"What is your name?\" The boy looked up and smiled softly. \"Ken. What\'s yours?\" He nodded and pulled a few blood tresses from his eyes. \"Aya.\" The boy nodded and the pushed open the gate and walked up the dark drive to the house.

The hose was made of deep azure-gray stone, the roof had three peaks and a large black wood door that was polished to a perfect shine accenting the brass knobs and knockers perfectly. They stood for a long while as Ken studied the door and all that was around it. Aya gently opened the door silently and lead the boy inside to a grand hall complete with ebony and crimson marble and grand staircase. He leaned close to the tempting ear of the boy and whispered. \"Care to view my bed chamber?\" The boy blushed at the sensual invite that was clearly indented to provoke some dark thoughts of soft candlelight and satin sheets.

Ken wasn\'t sure why he agreed to the handsome stranger but he did. He was entranced by the deep violet eyes, ivory skin, and the crimson hair. He was gently lead to a set of black double doors that opened soundlessly and lead to a room filled with already glowing candles and a four-poster bed draped in black satin. His cheeks turned a deep scarlet as he felt the man, Aya, step close behind him and run skilled fingers teasingly down his bare arms. Soft breath ghosted across his ear causing his blush to deepen and his hands to tug nervously on the hem of his shirt. \"I knew you were perfect when I first set eyes on you, you\'re so beautiful, pure, and innocent. You have yet to give your body to another. We will make love tonight and you will forget the one who could not see how perfect you are.\" Ken nodded as soft lips gently kissed his neck and he had to fight to keep his eyes open.

Aya moved so he could stand in front of his perfect creature. This was his unicorn the mysterious untouchable creature that had evaded him for so long was now a pawn to his pleasures. He pulled the boy closer and kissed those pouting lips sending all resisting thoughts from the boy\'s mind. His hands traveled down wonderful contours till they rested on slightly feminine hips. His hands then slid under the dark cotton t-shit the boy wore and discarded it on the floor. He removed his own clothing then pulled away marveling the honey skin now gleaming with sweat in the candlelight. His hands moved to the button of the boy\'s pants and slowly flicked it open and slowly dragged the zipper down as the boy stood panting slightly. He discarded the boy\'s pants leaving the slim figure naked and panting before him. His eyes devoured the sweet sight as he pulled the boy close and kissed him deeply.

The satin was cool and slick but Ken\'s body felt as if it were on fire as the redhead caressed him, kissed him, tasted him in ways he had never even conceived possible. His lips found the redhead\'s and devoured then with a fierce hunger he never knew he possessed. A warm tongue slid along his lips and he granted the talented muscle entrance to his mouth. He was lost in the pure pleasure of it all and he wanted more he wanted it all. He wanted the redhead in him bringing him beyond anything he had felt before. His hips thrust of their own accord telling the redhead exactly what he wanted.
Aya felt the sudden begging the boy was doing and smirked as he rotated the boy\'s his up. His fingers traced soft lips and the boy eagerly took them into his mouth and sucked lathering them with his saliva. He smirked as he pulled his fingers from the eager mouth and probed at the virgin entrance the boy now offered him. The boy groaned and tossed his head as one slick finger entered him and moved inside his body. He slowly added a second finger and started to stretch the sweet virgin. The boy flinched when the third finger was added then groaned loudly as pain soon became pleasure. He pulled out of the boy and then gently pushed his throbbing length into the hot tight body. He waited for a second until the boy gently raised his hips telling him to move.

The pace was slow but the pleasure was almost more than he could handle as Aya gently thrust into him. His body was already covered in sweat and he was so hard it hurt but he wanted more. \"Faster...un...please.\" He could feel the redhead smirk and the speed picked up and the redhead then moved slightly and his world filled with stars. It was almost too much but at the same time it wasn\'t enough as the redhead thrust into him hitting the spot that sent him reeling every time. He then felt cool fingers grip his length and pump it with the thrusts and he let out a scream of the redhead\'s name was he came hard and fast causing every muscle in his body to clench in pleasure.

The hot tight body became hen times tighter as Ken screamed his name and reached his climax. He was only able to manage one more thrust as he released himself inside the boy. His body felt heavy and he collapsed on top of the panting brunet. He had never felt this good after sex. And he had been with hundreds of people over his five hundred year life span. He looked up into still pleasure glazed brown eyes and Ken smiled at him softly and kissed him gently while stroking his face. \"I wish I could have met you years ago Aya because then I could safely say I\'m in love with you. I may not be able to say that and mean it to my fullest extent but I would like to. I want to get to know you so I really can fall in love with you. Will you let me fall in love with you Aya?\" He nodded and pulled out of the boy then kissed him deeply and pulled the black satin covers around the both of them then snapped burning out all the candles. He wrapped his arm around the warm body and listened to the study heartbeat and even breathing then drifted into a slumber that was dreamless for the first time in centuries.