KYS and Tell | By : Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 2929 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiß Kreuz, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: If I owned these boys, this wouldn’t be a
fanfic.
This is an AU, yaoi (a.k.a. sexy man on man *waggles
eyebrows*) PWP, starring Ken, Youji, and Schu.
I pulled the three of them from my story “Some Are Born to Sweet
Delight,” and decided to give them some fun.
Here’s all you need to know:
Youji is…well…the frat scene slut and Ken’s roommate.
Schuldich is…also a slut and pretty much the same trickster as
he is in the series.
Now, on with the story!
* * *
I guess I’ll always KYS
and Tell
Ken stared in frustration at the blank face plates on his
desk. Twenty? How could Ms. Able expect twenty designs in
two days? Groaning, he rested his
forehead on the wood. Why the hell had he
decided to take this stupid stage make up class anyway? It wasn’t like he really needed the credit
this semester or anything. Besides, he
thought as a loud moan sounded from the one bedroom, I can barely get my work
done with Youji living here as it is.
Sighing, he grabbed the handle of a drawer and yanked it
open, reaching in to pull out his CD player.
He stuffed the earphones in and cranked the music up full blast. It might make him go deaf, but he could deal
with that if it meant he didn’t have to listen to his roommate’s personal
activities. There were twenty face
plates due, after all. Letting Youji get
to him wouldn’t help his progress.
Half an hour later, however, he was still sitting at the
desk, Sister Hazel buzzing on repeat, and nothing had gotten done. Groaning, he rubbed at his eyes in
exasperation, not hearing as Youji ushered his guest out the apartment door. He didn’t even realize his roommate was there
until arms snaked their way around his neck, making him jump and scream, tearing
the headphones from his ears.
“Oh god!” Ken gasped, dragging in breath. “Don’t do that!”
Youji grinned. “Why not? You’re so
cute when you’re jumpy.”
The brunette blushed furiously, frowning. “I’m guessing your friend went home.”
“He wasn’t much fun, so I just let him finish and get outta
here,” the blonde shrugged, working a hand down over Ken’s chest teasingly.
The other boy shuddered, pulling away. “I’ve got homework to finish, Youji. Why don’t you just call someone else over for
the night?”
“Aww… Come on,
KenKen. You can take a little break.”
“No,” Ken sighed, clenching his eyes shut, “I can’t.”
Pouting, Youji stepped back.
“Well, fine.” He pulled a
cigarette from a pack in the pocket of his sweat pants, hanging loose and low
on his hips, and lit it. Dragging hard,
he spun on his heels, shooting back in a puff of smoke, “I’ll just call and see
if Schuldich’s free.”
Ken flinched, but didn’t move to block his roommate’s path
to the phone. What could he do? He might not like the redhead’s prying ways,
but he couldn’t afford to slack off tonight.
Maybe with Schuldich over Youji would let him get some work done. That is, if he could get any work done
anyway.
* * *
“KenKen,” Youji whispered, grinning, in the sleeping boy’s
ear. “Hey, KenKen.”
A drowsy groan was the only response, and the blonde
chuckled, shaking his head. Smirking, he
glanced back over his shoulder to where his German playmate leaned lazily
against the wall with a rather amused expression. Youji motioned him over, winked, and
disappeared into the bedroom.
Laughing, Schuldich leaned down to whisper in Ken’s
ear. “You’re sorry you let him invite me
over, aren’t you Ken?”
The boy groaned again, twitching a little as his face
contorted into a slightly disgusted expression.
“Well, why don’t you come take him back from me, eh?”
Then he made his silent way into Youji’s room as Ken
shuddered again, trying to shake off a bad dream as he awoke.
* * *
“Mmmm…”
Ken leaned against the wall next to Youji’s bedroom door,
head back, biting his lip. The pleasured
moans from within ran shivers down his spine, and he clenched his eyes shut
against it. Youji would’ve laughed at
him if he could’ve seen.
What am I doing? he questioned
himself nervously.
“You’re joining our little game, that’s what you’re doing.”
Jumping with a gasp, Ken stared wide-eyed at Schuldich. The redhead stood in the doorway, pale and
naked save a mischievous, little grin, and reached a hand towards the
frightened young man. Ken’s chest ached
as he tried to drag in air, and he could feel his heart pounding, but for some
reason he stepped forward anyway, letting a warm hand take hold of his
arm. Shaking, he let himself be led
through the dark to where a thin, pale blonde waited on black, silk sheets.
“Lonely out there, KenKen?”
an>Yan>Youji chuckled, motioning him forward.
Before he really knew what was going on, Ken found himself
lying between the two uncovered beauties.
He’d never really liked Schuldich, never let the wicked man near him,
but for some reason he couldn’t help taking the redhead’s presence in as part
of the dangerously arousing scene. A low
moan escaped him as Youji grinned and brushed gentle lips over the sensitive
flesh of his throat. Warmth swept
through him as the tender kisses gave way to soft suckling, drawing lightly at
the blood beneath the skin, and he let his head fall back against the sleek
pillows. His eyes were like sails at
half-mast, and he couldn’t even force himself to protest when Schuldich leaned
in, sliding a hand under his t-shirt and caressing his chest and stomach
affectionately.
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