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By: ShirouKamui
folder Wei� Kreuz › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 8
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Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss or any of the characters. They belong to the great Koyasu Takehito-Sama. I am not making any money from it either so please do not sue.
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Chapter Three: A Very Warm Welcome To You

Pairings: Yohji x Ken x Omi x Aya


Yohji barked out a laugh at Ken’s statement, “Wait. I’ll just go get something from my room. Be right back. Meanwhile, Ran can undress Ken. I want both of you naked and hard when I’m back. Don’t come before I return though, or I’ll punish both of you.”

Both Ran and Ken blushed at that command as they cast their eyes downwards automatically. They nodded once in unison as the blond took sensual steps out of the room. Once Yohji was no longer in the room, they faced each other as Ran started to slide his hands into Ken’s waistband to pull them off the athletic man. As expected, Ken was already hard and aching. Ran averted his eyes.

The brunette stepped out of his pants and knelt down in front of the redhead. Ran gasped as he felt a hand abruptly grab his shaft, which was already half-hard. Ken began intently stroking him to full hardness. Still blushing furiously but wanting to reciprocate, Ran let a pale hand sneak up tanned thighs to grasp Ken. The brunette moaned in contentment.

Yohji re-entered Ken’s room to see the two assassins kneeling at the foot of the bed, stroking each other industriously while panting lightly. He felt a sharp spike of pleasure shooting straight southwards at that sight. Then he was pushed aside as a shorter blond made his way into the brunette’s room. Yohji had met Omi on his way back from his own room to fetch Ran’s collar. The younger boy had just returned home from school and was surprised to find the Koneko closed, and had therefore made his way upstairs where he bumped into a naked Yohji. Learning the situation from the older blond, Omi was determined to participate in the claiming of the redhead.

When Ran saw both blonds at the door, his hands flew to his groin to cover himself hastily and choked out while looking away, “Omi! What…what are you doing here?”

Before Omi could answer, Yohji chuckled, “Don’t worry, kitten, Omi is just going to be joining us. After all, don’t you think it’s time?”

Ran was about to protest when a pair of hungry lips covered his, silencing any objections he might have had. Ken cupped the back of Ran’s head, tilting his head up slightly so as to deepen the kiss. Feeling the wet appendage invading his mouth, the redhead moaned into Ken’s warm orifice as violent spheres slid shut of their own accord. Pale trembling hands rose up between their bodies to clutch desperately at tan shoulders. Ran was lost in the kiss.

The blushing swordsman was pulled back into the real world when he felt something snap about his neck. He broke off the kiss as pale slender fingers made their way to his neck. His face turned an even darker shade of scarlet when he realized that Yohji had placed his collar around his neck. It was a simple black leather band secured with a small gold lock, with a metal ring and a little golden bell at the front. Ran looked up at the blond when Yohji spoke again.

“Since this is your first time with them, we’ll keep things simple. The other things, we can try when you’re more accustomed to being our pet,” Yohji could not keep the leer out of his voice.

Amethysts narrowed dangerously at the word ‘pet’. His three other teammates just laughed at that feeble attempt to intimidate the blond, causing said violet eyes to narrow even further. They widened suddenly however, when Ran was abruptly hauled to his feet by Omi. With insistent strokes, the younger blond tugged the scarlet head downwards for a kiss.

Omi sighed into the kiss, finally tasting the normally stoic redhead. This was the moment he had been waiting for since he first laid eyes on the swordsman. He slipped his arms around Ran’s waist, pulling him in even closer into the embrace. One hand ran upwards, caressing the silky skin of Ran’s back, while the other hand headed down between Ran’s cheeks. One slender finger circled the redhead’s entrance before pushing in gently.

Ran moaned into the kiss when he felt the finger enter him. He broke off the kiss, eyes widening when said finger brushed across his prostate, a strangled moan falling from his lips. Ran clutched to Omi tightly for life, burying his face in the junction where shoulder met neck as the young blond added another finger and started pumping them in and out of him, pressing firmly on his prostate at irregular intervals. He barely registered Yohji’s voice in the background.

“Go on, Ken. He’s all yours.”

“But Yohji-kun, I wanted to take him first!” Omi protested.

Ken objected immediately, “No way! I was here first! Wait for your turn, man!”

Yohji chuckled, “He’s right, Omi. Don’t worry; your turn will come soon. Let Ken have the kitten today.”

Omi pouted petulantly but relented, his fingers in Ran never once ceasing their motions. He withdrew those fingers as Ken stood behind the swordsman with the tube of lube he had placed on the bed. Slicking his own fingers, the brunette pushed two fingers into Ran, scissoring them so as to prepare the redhead. After pumping a few times, Ken slicked his own erection.

“Get on all fours, kitten,” Yohji commanded softly.

Ran stared at him blankly, too dizzy with pleasure to register the words, until Omi guided him onto his hands and knees. He felt a strong grip on his hip and realized that Ken was going to take him. Looking up at Yohji who was smiling soothingly, Ran stifled his nervousness and tried to concentrate on anything but the stiff thickness invading him from behind.

When Omi grasped his chin and lifted them tenderly, Ran saw that Omi was also hard. Though the blond still had his shirt on, his jeans and boxers were pushed to his knees, revealing his aching erection. Holding Ran’s chin in one hand, Omi held himself in the other and directed himself to the older man’s lips, gently nudging at them to open for him. Petal soft lips parted delicately and closed over Omi’s head, sucking earnestly. The younger boy let out a long shuddering groan as he was engulfed in a warm cavern.

Behind Ran, Ken had started to thrust shallowly a few times. Then he withdrew slowly until he was almost out, and then plunged in forcefully, accurately hitting Ran’s prostate, tearing a muffled scream from the redhead. After a while, Ken felt Yohji behind him, parting his cheeks to slip one finger in. He halted his motions and spread his legs so as to let the blond better prepare him. After two fingers, Yohji pushed into Ken slowly. When he was all the way in, he stilled himself to let the brunette adjust. Then he pulled out slowly and slammed in powerfully, causing Ken to snap his hips forwards into Ran.

The florists found a rhythm with Yohji thrusting vigorously into Ken who, in turn, pushed forcefully into Ran, shoving the redhead forwards and driving Omi into his mouth further. With his prostate being pounded on while being encased in such tight heat, Ken knew that he would not be able to hold on for long. He slipped one hand around Ran’s hips and grasped the swordsman’s engorged shaft, stroking it in time to their motions.

Ken was the first to come, releasing himself deep inside the redhead with a guttural shout. When Ran felt Ken coming inside him, he too lost control and came all over the brunette’s hand with a strangled scream. Omi was next, having felt the vibrations caused by Ran. He released into Ran’s waiting mouth, which promptly swallowed every single drop. Yohji was last to come, thrusting a few more times into Ken’s pliant body before groaning his release into the tanned body.

Though exhausted, Yohji managed to get Ran and Ken to the bed. Noticing that their eyes were still glazed over with pleasure, he tucked them in before ushering Omi out of the room. The bed was not big enough for all four of them. Yohji followed the younger blond to his room.

“Well?”

Omi languidly took off his clothes before answering, “All in all, I’d say that everything turned out fine, Yohji-kun. I’m glad I came home early today,” he smiled cheerfully, “We’ll wake them up later for dinner, ne?”

Yohji smiled at that before taking Omi’s smaller hand into his, and leading the younger blond to the bathroom for a shower.
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