Ultimate | By : burnedvamp Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 1035 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ultimate
Or... Burned's Demise Once Shad Finds Out
A/N: Crossover: Weiss/Gravitation. YAY!! Ran/Ken will appear... we'll see on the rest... muahahhahaaa!
Ken... was indignant. Ken bristled. This was NOT what he signed up for and he was SURE of it.
"This... almost makes the 'no girls' rule worth it," Yohji's smug voice carried throughout the silent dressing room.
"No way in hell. I'm NOT doing this.Ó
Ran just stared.
"Mou... Ken-kun. I have to wear the same thing."
ÒYeah, but you'll be behind a set of drums! I'll be out there! Almost. NAKED!"
Ran just stared.
"And the EARS? And this damned BELL!?"
Ran just... stared.
"Ya gotta wonder how Seguchi-san knew..." Yohji smirked more, "Kitten."
"Arg! I'm so gonna kill you!"
Ran managed to stop Ken's wild leap at Yohji before a) his tight leather pants ripped, b) he managed to land on Yohji and rubbed that tight, hot little body against the older assassin, and c) killed him. But more for 'a' and 'b' than for 'c.'
"Ano... Ken-kun... when did you get the navel ring?"
Ran was also going to have to find time to hunt down the man that actually touched Ken's navel to pierce it.
Ran's eye was caught again by the twinkling green gem in Ken's navel and he took a minute to indulge himself in checking out the soccer youth. Tight, black leather pants, a short cropped top with a high neck and short, short sleeves. The gold arm and wrist bands set off beautifully from his tan skin. And yes... the pouty, calico kittenish ears attached to his head and the collar with the outrageous bell attached.
Ken was literally a Yaoi Sex Kitten.
And Ran... Ran who knew he would never in his life ever get this chance again... was his master.
Life was so fucking good.
"Oi, Omi-cub. You gonna cuddle in my lap during interviews," Yohji winked at his own kitten.
Omi blushed. "Mou, Yohji-kun! Don't tease!"
"Kami, Omi! GIve us a little meow! Or a little purr! You're so sweet and sexy, I just want to-"
"GAH! Yohji-kisama! We don't want to hear it!"
Omi's costume was a little different in that he wore a cute little pair of leather shorts and a pair of thigh-high boots. Both were brown and his ears and collar were orange.
The bells attached to the collars were merely for show, and were empty. They made no noise and were very light.
"Why the hell can't Ran be the kitten!?"
"Hell cats are cuter than little lazy prima donna house cats, Ken-ken," Yohji continued to smirk.
Nope, not even that dampened Ran's good mood. Especially since Ken's sexy little leather encased ass was shaking in his directtion.
"I'll show you a hell cat!"
Oops. Gotta stop that lithe little soccer body from landing on the smug playboy.
"Ran! Lemmego!"
Not a chance in hell.
And having a struggling Ken in his arms was working insanely against his hormones. But before he could tell Omi and Yohji to leave, Tohma Seguchi walked into the dressing room. And outright leered at Omi. Which prompted Yohji to pull him against his side ad under his arm.
"Tsukiyono-san! You look very adorable as a kitten! You almost look like Shindou-san! Very good. And you look very well with Kudo-san. There is a good match."
Omi blushed again. "Arigato, Seguchi-san. Shindou-san wore this, too?'"
"A similar one, in one of Ryuichi's videos." Then Seguchi turned toward Hidaka and Ran could see the drool collect on his face. "Hidaka-san. Even scowling, you are incredibly sexy. I believe your band shall do very well. Very well, indeed."
Ran wrapped his arm possessively around Ken's waist and glared at Seguchi. He merely chuckled. "And you two look well together also. Yes, this will be a promising venture. I am so very glad that you four decided to accept NG's offer. Now, we need to discuss one more aspect of what will be required of you as a band."
Ken groaned. "There's more?"
"Yes, I'm afraid so, Hidaka-san. Are any of you familiar with 'Fan Service?'"
"Oh Kami no..."
"Yes, Hidaka-san, I'm afraid so. I want 'Yaoi' to be the first word on everyone's lips. Even if it means that you must--"
"GAH! Don't say it!"
Tohma's smile widened. "Afraid so, Hidaka-san. Your kittenish little body must be rubbing itself all over Fujimiya-san... for a start."
"Ken-kun! Are you all right?"
Ran might've been insulted that Ken had passed out if he hadn't been in his arms at the time. Which meant that he was currently holding and fully supporting a sexy little kitten. He must've died and gone to heaven.
Or this was some seriously fucked up dream.
Seguchi was by Ken's side in an instant, feigning worry over the little soccer player. Ken gently came awake to the soft tapping on his cheeks.
"Oh, Hidaka-san! You had me so worried! Maybe you should rest a bit? I have a couch in my office... where you may lay...."
Hell no.
Ran dropped Ken. "He's fine. Get up, baka."
"Bastard," Ken grumbled, rubbing his rear. Seguchi helped him up. Then eyed him critically.
"I'll have wardrobe do something about this top. It looks better with the shorts Tsukiyono-san is wearing, but you look better in the pants." Seguchi began rubbing his hands over Ken's barely clothed chest. "Yes, I think you need a small leather vest... like an Arabian style design... in black... with a gold chain swooping right along here," Tohma's hands caressed just above the bottom of his sternum and Ken closed his eyes and shivered. A small moan escaped his lips.
"Don't... don't you think I should... be covered... more?"
Tohma leaned forward and whispered against Ken's ear, "no, my darling Hidaka-san. I think you should be covered... less...." He smirked and made his way out of the dressing room with a, "start getting used to Fan Service. Practice makes perfect!," thrown over his shoulder..
When he entered the hallway, he encountered a sexily smirking Ryuichi. "Naughty, naughty Tohma-kun!"
Tohma just smiled at the cute little singer. "Don't worry, Ryuichi-kun. Tohma will share his beautiful little kitten with his beautiful little bunny."
"Tohma-kun better. Or else Kumagoro will make him sleep on the bad bunny couch!"
"Oh, no! Not the bad bunny couch! I'll do anything to not be forced there!" he chuckled.
"Anything?" Ryuichi drooled.
Meanwhile, back in the dressing room, Ken was having a hard time coming to terms with the thought of 'Fan Service' and Omi just couldn't stop his blushing.
"I can contact Manx and let her know that this mission falls out of what we can define as 'safe perimeters...'"
"Omi-cub, you are NOT spoiling my fun! This is a once in a lifetime chance to see Ken and Ran go at it in front of thousands of people!"
"But, Youji-kun!"
And to get my hands on your sweet little body.... "Besides. This won't be difficult and I'll keep you perfectly safe, my little kawaii koneko!"
Omi blushed. "Youji-kun...."
"I don't like the waySeguchi is fixated on Ken."
"It's called 'jealousy' Ran, you'll get over it."
"Seguchi is NOT fixated on me!"
"'No, my darling Hidaka-san. I think you should be covered... less....'" Ran mocked with a glare. "If he touched you any longer, you would've ended up in his lap!"
"Are you calling me a slut!?"
Ran smirked. "If the ears fit..."
"Arg! I'm soooo gonna kill you!" Ken made a flying leap at Ran and the both of them ended up on the floor wrestling it out. Ken was trying to strangle Ran, and Ran was trying to pin Ken without acquiring a hard-on at the same time. Both extremely hard tasks given the situation.
Youji looked at Omi. "Wanna wrestle, too, Omi-cub?" he leered.
Omi sweatdropped. "You-ji-kun!" he chastised.
In the meantime, it appeared as though Ran had won the battle of pinning Ken, but lost the battle of the erection. To cover his embarassment, he swooped down and began to thoroughly kiss the dickens out of Ken.
And in Seguchi-san's office, the two male members of Nittle Grasper were enjoying the show provided by a well placed color security camera. One in the lap of the other.
Horisont - Yeah there's only a couple of others that crosses both well... and both are incomplete! One is where two of the guys run into Shuichi and become convinced he's like Omi's brother. It's funny. And I was reading a Ran/Shuichi before I discovered... Ran isn't good with anyone but KEN. However, Kenken can go just about with anyone (but Omi). ^.^
dark - ah! Thank you thank you! I was wondering if anyone would pick up on the 'sounds like Shindou' comment... good job! ^.^
The Invisible Fan - Yes! EEEVIIIILLLL TOHMA! In my other Gravi story, I'm making him devoted to Mika. In this story... I'm making him a devoted pervert! FUN FUN!
LtCol. S3 - Yep, it's gonna be Ran/Ken, Youji/Omi... Ran and Youji are the toppers. Fun fun! But the fun doesn't stop there!
The Bard's Apprentice - LOOKIT YOU! You found ANOTHER of my stories! 'Losing' is also being worked on here and should be updated soon! And what do you mean 'just this once... ken?' EMBRACE ALL THE GOODNESS THAT IS KEN! Here... I'll help!
Rei - oh this will lead down a dark and dirty and yummy path!
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