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Cause and Effect	By : maclynn Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 2523 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Omi was in a good mood. Today was White Day here in Japan. Traditionally, when a boy received a gift of candy from a girl on Valentine’s Day, he then reciprocated on March 14th by presenting a gift in return. While Omi was not following the tradition exactly, he decided to use this day to give a present to Aya and Yohji. Both as an apology for what he had done last Christmas Eve and as a ‘Thank You’ for the gag gifts the men had presented to him on Valentine’s Day that led to hours of fun with his boyfriend this past month.

Since Omi was running a little late this morning, Ken volunteered to wrap the gift and drop it off before he left for the day. Omi thanked his lover and then, with a quick kiss, was out the door.

While Omi missed the Koneko, he enjoyed not having to balance school plus two jobs. Their assignments for Kritiker were more than enough to keep him occupied in addition to college. Kritiker had expanded the older assassin’s jobs to include more undercover and research since they no longer had to run the flower shop. This left everyone with more free time and Aya and Yohji were using this time to enjoy and strengthen their new relationship. After years of fighting the attraction for each other, they seemed to be joined at the hip now.

Omi really had no right to scoff at the eldest two team members. Once it was confirmed that Yohji and Aya knew about he and Ken, he was at his boyfriend’s side any time he was not at school. Omi had classes until mid-afternoon and no mission from Kritiker this evening, so they could go out tonight as planned.

Omi smiled. Today was going to be a great day.

*****

Aya stretched and slowly opened his eyes. He noted the slant from the sunlight coming through the window and decided it wasn’t all that late. Aya closed his eyes again and laid there for a bit as he enjoyed the quiet moment, wrapped in his lover’s arms, until he realized he needed to relieve himself. So as to not wake the other occupant, he carefully got out of bed before he pulled on his yukata and went to the bathroom.

Upon his return, he found a gift-wrapped box outside their bedroom door. Picking up the package, he entered the room to find Yohji was starting to wake despite his efforts. Aya saw his lover’s eyes open completely and an eyebrow rise in a silent question about the gift in his hands.

“This was outside our door.” Aya said as he shrugged his shoulders. He crossed the room and sat down on the bed as he set the package on the nightstand next to him. Aya then turned and leaned down to kiss his lover a brief ‘good morning’ before he pulled the package into his lap. With a sigh, Yohji turned and propped himself up on one elbow. Aya removed the envelope tucked in the ribbon and pulled out the card so he could read what it said to Yohji;
Dear Yotan and Ayan,
I, once again, want to tell you how sorry I am about the forgeries. It will never happen again. Also, I want to thank you for the presents you gave me on Valentine’s Day. I know that you didn’t exactly intend for them to be valued but, let’s just say, I’ve come to appreciate them, as has Ken.
Love, Omi

The first thing Aya noticed was a gift tin that contained Oil of Love, Pleasure Balm, Honey Almond Massage Cream, Honey Dust, Sweet Almond Massage Oil and Warming Lube. Handing the assortment to Yohji so he could see what they received, Aya boggled at what he found under the tin. Guess little Omi’s web surfing had been educational. Or else Ken was quite the hentai underneath that innocent jock persona and was giving his boyfriend lessons.

Blindfold, cuffs, butt plugs… the items gave Aya an idea. He didn’t know if Yohji had ever used anything like these before but he had, and just the thought of using them on his boyfriend sent a delicious tingle directly to his groin.

“Yohji, close your eyes and lay back.” Aya commanded.

“What, do you want to give me a massage?” Yohji asked, as he closed his eyes and settled back down.

“Just stay there and enjoy yourself.” Was all Aya said.

*****

Yohji drifted awake when he felt his lover leave the bed. Not quite ready to join the world yet, he dozed off again until he heard Aya return. He cracked his eyes open just a bit, but when he saw Aya enter the room with a gift wrapped package, he opened them wide. Cocking an eyebrow at Aya in question, all he got back in response was, “This was outside our door.”

He watched his lover set the package on the nightstand before he joined him on the bed. Aya leaned down to kiss him but before Yohji could deepen the kiss, Aya pulled away and sat up. Yohji sighed as he rolled to his side and pushed up on one elbow so he could see what the man was up to. Aya had placed the package on his lap before he opened the envelope and Yohji listened while he read the card. So, Omi liked the little surprise he had tossed in with his Valentine’s Day present. Aya handed over a tin full of assorted love oils and creams. Hmm. They could have a bit of fun with some of this stuff. He was especially intrigued by the warming lube. Edible and tingly; cinnamon flavored.

Yohji’s thoughts were derailed when he heard Aya tell him. “Yohji, close your eyes and lay back.”

“What, do you want to give me a massage?”

“Just stay there and enjoy yourself.” Aya replied.

Oh, this sounded promising. He wondered what else Aya had found in the package. He wasn’t too worried. He had a feeling he was about to find out. With a huge grin on his face, Yohji did as his lover requested. “You’ll never hear me argue with a request like that.”

Yohji felt a silk blindfold settle over his eyes. Next, Aya straddled his waist before he felt his arms lifted over his head. Thick bands of what felt to be padded cuffs were fastened to each wrist. When Aya shifted off him, he tested and found his suspicions were correct. His hands were bound to the headboard. Yohji couldn’t wait to see what Aya would do next.

They had only been lovers for a little over two months now and had not yet introduced any toys into their sex life as it had been running hot ever since. Yohji had not been in a long-term relationship for years and the one time he had, they hadn’t really explored sex toys. With some of his casual lovers he’d experimented with them a bit, but hadn’t been sure if or when to introduce any into his and Aya’s sex life. The way that Aya was taking the lead as never before, Yohji figured the time must be right and his cock was in full agreement.

“So now you have me restrained and blind, what are you going to do to me next?” Yohji couldn’t help but ask as he heard the whisper of material. Aya must have removed his yukata.

“How would you like it if I gave you a blowjob first? I might suck your balls into my mouth one at a time before I lick up and down your cock and then swallow you down whole.” The words stopped when Yohji moaned. He felt Aya come back to kneel between his legs. Yohji spread them wide and felt a slick finger circle his pucker before it slipped in just a bit.

“But first, I’m going to let you play with one of our new toys.” Aya practically purred.

Yohji wasn’t too sure about this. He hadn’t been bottom in a relationship before and also had never had anything larger than a finger inside him. Yohji was about to voice a protest when Aya’s finger probed further and twisted. Unable to suppress a little shout of pleasure, Yohji shivered in delight before he asked with a hitch in his voice. “What new toys did we get?”

“Here, I’ll let you feel.”

Yohji felt a bit of something that was soft, rubbery and pliable being placed in his bound hands. No way in hell was this going in him! It felt almost 5 inches long and over an inch, maybe an inch and a half wide near the bottom before it got smaller then flared out wider at the base. It was definitely a butt plug, but curved at the top to reach the prostate. “Gods, it’s big.”

“Well, you put your cock in me and it’s larger than this.” Yohji felt Aya lay completely on top of him before his lips were captured. An insistent tongue entered his mouth before he felt his own sucked into Aya’s mouth. No one kissed like Aya did. His mouth was devoured by his lover for several enjoyable minutes. Yohji never realized when another finger had joined the first to stretch him.

“Aya, that feels good, but I’m still not sure I can handle the size of this butt plug.” Yohji was ashamed to admit.

“Don’t worry. I was planning on using that one myself. There’s another toy that I think you’ll like a whole lot better.” Yohji felt Aya’s grin against his mouth. Damn bastard. Let Aya have his fun, there’d be time for him to get even with the man later.

“Have you ever used a butt plug on yourself before?” Yohji was curious and the thought of the toy in Aya sent a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock.

“I’ve used one a few times. It wasn’t as if I went out every night to have sex, like a certain someone I could name.” Aya commented as he pulled his fingers from Yohji’s body.

“It wasn’t every night.” Yohji protested as Aya climbed off of him to settle between his legs again. “So, how big is the plug you’re putting in me?” A moment or two later he felt what seemed to be a small flexible butt plug start to push inside of him.

“It’s only about a half an inch in width.” He felt Aya lick his cock playfully before the touch disappeared. “I’m watching it slip slowly into you, Yohji. It’s curved just a bit at the end so that when I get it in just right, it’ll rest against your prostate. You’ll go crazy as I take your cock down my throat. Does that sound good?”

Yohji could only groan in response. He was quickly losing the ability to speak coherently. Yohji felt the toy slip in a little more and he couldn’t prevent a slight wince when he felt a twinge of pain as his body reacted to the unaccustomed intrusion by spasming, trying to expel the foreign object. The movement of the toy stopped as Aya stroked his cock and asked, “Does that hurt? Just relax and breathe deeply. I’ll wait until you tell me to start again.”

Aya’s hand pulled away and he felt another playful lick to his cock before Yohji’s body relaxed once again. The ache had become less actual pain than just a slight discomfort when he told Aya to continue. Another inch was inserted only to pause once more when his ass clamped down on the toy again. It didn’t take as long this time, before Yohji was able to unclench his muscles. Finally the toy was firmly seated as his muscles gripped the notch near the bottom and Aya twisted it slightly until it touched his sweet spot. Yohji found, much to his surprise, that he enjoyed the erotic feel of being filled even before the discomfort had totally disappeared.

Aya began to play with the toy, twisting and maneuvering it so that it touched Yohji’s prostate over and over again which finally forced him to shout, “Gods Aya!” which ended with a whine, “Hurry! Suck me. I can’t stand it.”

“Just wait a few more minutes. I need to put the other toy in me.” This caused Yohji to groan again, this time even louder.

“I want to watch,” Yohji said with a pout.

“Not this time. I want to keep you blindfolded. It’ll help you focus on your pleasure.”

“Since I can’t see, tell me what you’re doing then.” Yohji panted out because Aya had once again nudged the toy against that damn spot.

“All right, I’ve lubed up the middle finger of my right hand and am now kneeling with my legs spread wide. I’m reaching between my legs to rub some lube on my hole.” A short pause, “I’m now getting a little more lube on my index and ring fingers before I start to stretch myself. I’m putting two fingers in.” Yohji heard a little moan come out of Aya before he spoke again. “I’m pumping my fingers in and out and scissoring them each time I pull out.”

Aya stuttered just a bit over the next sentence. “Now I’m adding a third finger and pushing as far in as I can reach. In and out… in and out...” Yohji could just envision Aya preparing himself. He was going to make damn sure that Aya did it again real soon when he could watch.

“I’m lubing up the toy.” After another pause Aya continued. “I have the tip against my hole and I’m pushing in just a bit… now a bit more.” Aya panted before he spoke again. “It’s almost all the way in.” This time there was a grunt before a cry of pleasure. “It’s all the way in. Gods, Yohji, the damn thing touches that spot just perfectly. Every move nudges it just that much harder. Argh.” More pants.

“Yeah, well now you know how I feel.” Yohji said, perhaps too smugly.

“Oh, really?” Aya said with a little sarcasm in his voice. Yohji felt Aya’s hands trail over his thighs before one hand grasped his cock while the other hand went to the plug. “Well, how about now?”

Yohji jumped and growled when he felt the toy start to vibrate. “Dammit, Aya! You didn’t tell me it was a vibrator.”

“You didn’t ask,” was the smug reply. After that, Aya had better things to do with his mouth than talking. Yohji felt wet warmth surround the tip of his erection before more and more was swallowed until it was completely engulfed. Aya truly loved giving head and Yohji loved receiving it from the man. Aya did as he promised earlier. Yohji felt Aya’s wonderful mouth leave his cock before his left ball was enveloped, teased and rolled on a tongue. This action was repeated on the other one before Aya returned to suck his dick. Just as Yohji became used to the rhythm of fucking Aya’s mouth, the man would pull away to start to lick and nibble his cock again.

“Ay-ya,” was groaned out before Yohji started babbling again. He didn’t know what to concentrate on, the buzzing in his ass or the mouth on his cock. “That feels so good, you really know how to use your tongue… oh… you turned up the speed. No, wait, I can’t… I’m coming!”

*****

Aya swallowed the waves of come and, with a final lick to the softening erection, carefully climbed up Yohji’s body. Kissing panting lips, he took the blindfold from his lover’s beautiful green eyes. Watching the man blink a few time as he adjusted his vision, he leaned down for another kiss. He could kiss Yohji for hours. He just loved the man’s taste and the texture of his mouth as he searched out every crevice. He sometimes wondered if he could come from hours of just kissing the man. Aya caught Yohji’s bottom lip between his teeth to nibble as he drew back to look at his lover while he reached down to turn off the vibrator.

“Aya, I love you.” Yohji leaned his head up to nuzzle Aya’s neck.

“I love you, too.” Aya kissed him again before he released his hands. “How do you like the new toys so far? I really can’t believe Omi gave these things to us.”

“Guess the boy’s growing up. It’s just his appearance that’s deceiving. The kid is eighteen after all.” All of a sudden, Yohji thrust his reawakened erection against Aya’s cock. “Between your kisses and that damn toy, I’m hard again. How about you let me take out your butt plug and let me replace it with ‘this’? ”

Aya closed his eyes as their erections rubbed together and the butt plug nudged his sweet spot which caused a bit of sweet torment. “Well, I guess I could be convinced to part with my new toy with that tempting offer.” He ground his hips into Yohji’s once again as he said. “I want you in me now.”

Yohji smirked. “Always happy to be of service, but could you take out this damn plug? I think it would limit my movement which I don’t think you’d appreciate at the moment.”

Aya slowly moved off of Yohji and knelt between his legs. “Are you sure you want me to take it out? I could turn it up to the highest speed again for a bit and you could enjoy the feeling while I take out mine.” Aya had to bite his lip to keep from laughing at the horrified expression that comment caused.

“No, take it out now. And for your information, *I’m* taking yours out. Next time, I get to put it in, too.”

He gently removed the toy from Yohji and set it on the nightstand. He would clean it later along with the one he had in. Good thing he still had some toy cleaner left, as the little sample they got with the toys wouldn’t last long. He’d have to buy more soon as it seemed that toys would be a regular part of his sex life from now on.

Aya turned around went down on all fours, and said, “OK, go for it. You wanted to remove the plug and replace it with something else, wasn’t that your plan?”

Aya watched over his shoulder as Yohji sat up, and then moved so that he knelt behind him. He felt Yohji’s hands as he rubbed them up and down his ass. A kiss and a nip to each buttock caused Aya to moan softly. He felt Yohji wiggle the butt plug just a bit and he couldn’t prevent a groan when it hit his sweet spot dead on. The thing was almost as thick as his lover but he wanted the man in him now and not the toy. Aya knew that the fastest way to accomplish his wish would be to talk dirty to the blond.

“Yohji, take it out and fill me with your big… hot… cock. I want you to fuck me. Hard and fast.”

That did the trick. Aya felt the butt plug slowly leave his body before Yohji moved across the bed to grab something from the gift tin. “What did you get?”

“I thought we could try out the warming lube. Looked interesting and I’m hoping it feels even better.”

Slick fingers entered Aya and he immediately felt tingly warmth. The digits left his body and Yohji paused just long enough to coat his cock with the new lube before yelling. “Dammit!”

Aya chuckled under his breath when he realized what had happened. “You’re still a bit sensitive, huh?”

Yohji settled closer behind Aya. “Don’t laugh. It feels so good, it almost hurts!”

With one smooth plunge Yohji entered Aya and paused a moment to let him adjust. The toy might have felt nice, but it was nothing compared to being filled by his lover’s cock. Aya wiggled his hips to let Yohji know he was ready before his lover set a rapid pace, pounding furiously into him. Yohji tilted Aya’s hips and angled his thrusts to strike that spot which caused Aya to see sparks with each stroke.

Grunting with each push into his body, Aya felt his world narrow down to the hands on his hips, the cock in his ass and the warmth from the liquid. Again and again Yohji buried that hot length into him. Aya felt his arms give out as he buried his face in the sheets. Just as he was about to climax, Yohji stopped and pulled out completely.

Yohji urged Aya to roll over so they could fuck face to face. Aya put his arms around Yohji’s neck and pulled him down to ravage his lips as that glorious cock re-entered his body. Aya wrapped his legs around Yohji’s waist and felt his love grip his neglected erection in a lube covered hand which pumped in rhythm to the movement of Yohji’s hips. The pace Yohji set was a bit slower than what Aya wanted, but before long, Aya was once again panting and on the verge of orgasm. This time, there was nothing to prevent him from tumbling over the edge and he pulled Yohji in for one last kiss as his cock erupted to stripe his chest and belly with white. Aya loved to kiss Yohji when he came, the overwhelming feeling of love he felt for the man being reflected in the kiss.

As if from far away, Aya realized that Yohji’s thrusts had become frantic before the man became rigid and screamed his name. The feel of that final thrust into his body caused Aya’s cock to twitch and spurt just a bit more come onto both of their stomachs before Yohji collapsed on top of him.

For several long minutes Aya enjoyed the weight of his lover on top of him as he tried to calm his breath. He panted against Yohji’s neck until his heartbeat and breathing returned to normal. Just as he began drifting off to sleep, Yohji shifted off of him and reached over to the nightstand for the wipes to clean them both. He murmured a ‘thank you’ as Yohji kissed the top of Aya’s head and got up from the bed.

“Where y’going?” Aya mumbled.

“I’ll be right back. I’m just going to clean the toys.” The door closed quietly behind Yohji.

Aya heard Yohji return a few minutes later and cracked an eye open to watch the man put the butt plugs on the nightstand before he climbed back into bed and pulled Aya to sprawl on top of him.

Yohji spoke softly into Aya’s hair, “Why don’t we take a little nap and then it’s my turn to play with the new toys. What do you say?”

Aya just nodded and slipped quietly into oblivion.

*****

Omi burst through the kitchen door just as Ken was getting a sports drink from the refrigerator. It appeared that he had just gotten back from playing soccer with his kids again. Smiling at his boyfriend, Omi walked over to Ken, who closed the refrigerator door before he turned to face him. Lifting his head, Omi was not disappointed when Ken wrapped his arms around him and kissed him in welcome. This was one of the perks of having his roommates know he was dating the athlete. No more sneaking around.

“Did you have a good day at school?” Ken asked a few minutes later.

Still held close in Ken’s arms, he replied. “Yes, I had some very interesting lectures. One was on the origin of White Day. Which reminds me, did you wrap the present and leave it by Yohji and Aya’s door?”

“Yes, I did and before you ask, I heard Aya get up to use the bathroom so I set it outside their door. He must’ve found it when he returned to their room because it was gone when I left a little while later.”

Pulling out of Ken’s arms, Omi dashed to the mission room. He wanted to see if Aya and Yohji had liked the gift. Going over to the table with their surveillance recording equipment, Omi put on the headphones and adjusted the dials on the machine to find the beginning of the recording.

Ken followed close behind with a look of confusion on his face. He finally asked. “What are you doing?”

Omi just waved his hand for Ken to be quiet as he listened to the recording. Omi frowned in confusion while he listened to the tape for several minutes. It sounded like they were pleased with the gift, but he didn’t understand what some of the references were about. He listened for several more minutes to try to figure out the mystery when Omi’s mouth dropped open and his face started to heat up.

What Aya was describing could be dialog straight from a porn movie. The moans were unmistakable but Omi couldn’t make himself stop listening. The recording started to get Omi even warmer than he was before. When he realized that fact, he ripped the headphones off and stared at Ken.

“Did you put something in with the gift I got for Aya and Yohji?”

“What are you talking about? Why are you listening to our surveillance equipment…” A look of horror appeared on Ken’s face. “Please tell me you didn’t do what I think you did! If Yohji and Aya were upset with the forgeries, what in the hells do you think they’ll do when they find out you recorded them having sex?!”

“But Ken-kun, I just wanted to see if they liked their gift and I wasn’t going be able to find out their reaction unless I recorded it. Besides, they won’t find out because you and I won’t tell them. I’ll just erase this and everything will be fine.” Omi mumbled under his breath. “It’s a good thing I didn’t put a camera in there.”

“Omi, I have a bad feeling about this. They *always* find out. I don’t know how, but they do.”

Omi realized what had been puzzling him as he turned to ask Ken, “Wait a minute. What did you put in that box? I know what I gave them wouldn’t make them have sex right away.” Omi stood up and placed his hands on his hips as he glared at his boyfriend.

Ken tried for an innocent look as he told Omi, “Well, when I found out what you were planning, I ordered a few items to add to it. Since Yohji told me about tossing the cockring in with your present, it also gave me an idea of how to thank them.” Ken then said. “Besides, I didn’t know you were going to tape them! I’m not the voyeur here.”

Omi blushed again and said, “I’m not a voyeur, I didn’t know they were going to have sex the minute after they opened the present.”

“A minute? Hey, let me listen.” Ken tried to grab the headphones from Omi.

“Ken! How can you even think to do that?” Omi kept the headphones out of reach when Ken wrapped his arms around him to try and get to them.

“You listened, why can’t I? Besides, I want to hear what got you horny so quickly. I recognized the signs before you stopped listening.” Ken whispered in his boyfriend’s ear.

Omi shivered at the tone of voice Ken used but decided to stay strong. This *was* Aya’s sex life they were talking about and Omi wanted to live long enough at least to see the age of twenty. Pulling away from Ken, he firmly said, “No way. Go downtown and rent a porn movie or something. You are not getting your hands on this. I’m erasing all copies.”

Ken looked over at the equipment and replied. “What copies? I don’t see any tape back-up. Did you leave that off?”

“It was set up as normal. I didn’t remove the tape.” Omi was starting to get a very bad feeling about this as he checked around the table to see if there was a used tape on it. It was then that he noticed that all the gathered surveillance data they had been compiling from their latest mission was missing. “Ken, did Manx or Birman come and pick up the information from our latest mission?”

Yohji came down the stairs just in time to hear that last question. “Yes, chibi. Birman came by and picked up the data. And I saw that there was a tape with a recording on it that you forgot to include, so I saved your butt and gave that to her, too.”

Yohji was in the process of lighting a cigarette and missed Omi’s face turn a lovely shade of green. “How long ago did Birman leave?” Omi asked in a weak voice.

“You just missed her.” Yohji barely had time to get out of the way before Omi ran up the stairs.

Omi grabbed his cell phone from his backpack and rushed to his room to make the call. Maybe he could catch her before she turned the data over. Why, oh, why did it have to be Birman? Manx, he could sweet talk, but he had a feeling that he was not going to be so lucky with Birman. She had been too delighted with his embarrassment on Valentine’s Day.

It seemed Omi was not going to be the only one hearing his teammates having sex. But, with any luck, he could limit it to just a couple people and not the entire Kritiker organization. From the little he heard of the recording, the damn tape could be sold for big bucks. He also noticed that the recording time was almost two hours! He always figured Yohji to be sexy, but Aya… gods… the man could give lessons.

As he tried to take his mind off the vision of his teammates having sex, Omi thought about how his day had started so well and here he was wondering if the rest of his life could now be counted in hours or more likely, minutes.
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