Cage | By : Michan Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 4692 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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~Cage …~
Author’s note:
er…well..actually I never
wrote a Weiss Kreuz ficcie
before…but fome sme strange reason I decided to see if I could! (After all…the
number of different “lemon/slash” pairings I have done…should be more than
enough to make me capable of any pairing! ><~!!! Hmm…I think Aya x
Omi…sounds like a good pairing…^^ *looks at Omi’s pic*
haha…anyways please accept spanspan class=GramE>apologies
if this turns out a bit weird! It’s been a few weeks since I wrote a
lemon! Eeks! Oh…because I usually write Jrock lemons (i.e. Dir en grey
ones!) I’ve decided to honour my Deg boys and that’s why I called this fic…that
title! =P
***
Your eyes are so piercing, like slivers ofss css cutting deep and even
deeper into my soul. That’s why my eyes never meetr eyr eyes; that is why I
avoid you, you think it’s because I hate you. You are so wrong. It’s because I
found something alien, something that shouldn’t be there in my body, in my
heart. Now, I’m lost for words. I really don’t know what to do or where to
turn…especially now that you hold my heart and soul locked tight in a cage.
Actually, I do
hate you. I hate you so much that my hate transforms beyond hate and flips
over, so that the knife held deep in my heart is a twisting two-sided sword. Horrible combinations of hate and love filling every inch of my
heart. The worst thing is, why do I feel this
way? You’re just a stupid little brat…
I want to conquer you. I want to own you
so that you only cry out my name, like how my soul cries out your name! I want
to fxxk you…I need and desire your body so much…but
most of all; I want you to desire mine…
Aya sighed and
flicked the cigarette, the ash falling to the lounge floor. He didn’t care that
he was dirtying the place, what did it matter? There were other turmoil’s
tormenting his heart and mind and the shop faded away as completely irrelevant
and unimportant. Aya was so bored, how many hours had hen sin sitting there,
alone, on the floor. Too many, especially now that a certain
someone seemed to be filling his mind more often than it seemed possible, like
every second!
Aya narrowed his
eyes down to an evil glare, letting his gaze flicker onto a small picture of
him, he stared at it with such a burning intensity that in his mind the picture
burst into flames and Omi was gone. He still couldn’t get over the fact that
such a little kid like Omi could occupy him so easily.
I must be
getting weak or sick…or crazy!
Aya sat up
rubbing his eyes, feeling a little guilty. He had been sitting here doing
nothing but mope and stare at the walls in frustration and yet he was supposed
to be minding the store! With a sigh he stood up slowly and made his way
downstairs…
If only…Yohji…or Ken…or someone…was here to relieve my boredom…I
could…fxxk them blind…and forget that bastard Omi!
A smiled darted
across Aya’s face, an evil glinting smile as he vividly remembered the last
time that Yohji had been “bedded” by him. Those moans
and groans of desire, they made Aya know that they all wanted him. Secretly
they all desired him, of course except…Omi! Aya sighed, it didn’t matter to him
that Omi was a little pup; Omi was still meant to be in awe of Aya, Omi was
still meant to be after him! However Omi wasn’t, maybe that was why Aya had to
fall for Omi, because he was the only one not after him. Fate could be so cruel
sometimes…
I don’t care
about fate anymore…Omi…you will be mine, at least once!
Aya sat himself
down behind the cash register, bored, leaning on his elbows and waiting for any
customers or anyone to come and relieve his tediousness. He began to tap his
toes quickly against the wood; it made a slight clicking sound, almost pleasant
to his ears. Aya shut his eyes and lit another cigarette, inhaling deeply as he
let images of Omi flicker pleasantly in his mind…or…Omi strip seductively in his
mind…
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