Burnt Offerings | By : labluekitty Category: Weiß Kreuz > General Views: 1390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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This is a sequel to the story Romeo's Distress but you should be able to figure out what's going on if you haven't read that story yet. ^_^
Winner for most mindless pwp in the Schwarz-tai-Weiss contest!
Waves of lust battered against the German's mind distracting him from the task at hand. His orders had come in earlier that evening, handed straight down from Esset. Keep surveillance on the boys that worked at the koneko in the house flower shop and see if their suspicions were confirmed. Find out if the four boys who worked and lived there were the assassin team Weiß.
Now while Schuldich was not very good at taking most orders, this was one he didn't have too much of a problem following. Instead of being cooped up in the house with the rest of his team mates he was outside in a lovely park, being able to smoke as much as he wanted to. To make things even better it was a warm Spring night. Life was good for the red head, and now with the thoughts and emotions emanating from the apartments on top of the shop he was left with a good excuse to play.
now then my pretties, let's just see where these lovely thoughts are coming from ne?
Lowering his mental defenses Schuldich sent his senses out to follow the threads of lust. What he found supriesed and delighted him.
At least one of the boys living in the apartments belonged to Weiß, and he was beating off to the thought of being fucked by one of the other members. How wonderful. The German smirked to himself. This pretty much confirmed Esset's suspicions that the Weiß boys were working at that flower shop. But why return to Schwartz's hideout when there were so many other fun things he could be doing
He let his mind return to the masturbating boy in the house across the street from him.
sanctified ass of the boy next door kitten? Or in your can thn the next room, ne?
The images came quickly to him, the blonde boy stroking at himself roughly, head thrown back and eyes squeezed shut, all the better to picture that it was someone else doing that to him, someone else's hand grippit hit his swollen cock, someone else's hand twisting at lovely brown nipples. What was the blonde's name again? Ahh yes Yohji. Pretty little thing too. All tight muscles and creamy skin. And who was it that he was thrusting into his hand so violently about. Aya. Was that the red-head's name? Odd name for a boy to have but so be it.
There, that was it. The sweet boy's back was arching into his release. A release so violent it must have left the boy's toes smiling.
Well now, what to do with this bit of information. Blonde in there was lusting after icy red-head. Just the thought of those two grinding up against each other sent waves of want through his body.
Another cigarette was definitely in order while he plotted how to use this new information to the best of his advantage. The smoke curled around his head while he thought.
Three cigarettes later Schuldich was decided. He was bored and he wanted to fuck.
**
Getting up to Yohji's apartment window was easy.
Getting inside the window was not.
The window was rigged to an alarm system. A tricky little bit of wiring, but nothing that was too difficult to deal with. If Nagi had been thee coe could of just used his powers to disconnect the alarm, but since he wasn't Schuldich was left to his own devices. A snip of a wire and a judicious use of electrical tape left the window to Yohji's room free from any obstacles. The silly boy hadn't even bothered to lock it!
almost like you want someone to come in and molest you my pretty boy. What are you hoping that your red-head prince is going to come in and wine and dine you before he fucks your brains out? My hair may be red kitten, but you're not going to get any sweetness from me.
With that thought he pushed open the window to Yohji's room and climbed in. The smell of cigarettes, bourbon and sex assaulted him. Quite a nice smell actually, it was one his room frequently smelled of. And there was the boy that had started this whole mess. Lying spent on his bed like a cheap slut, fingers still resting against his mouth from when he licked them clean.
He could see the overflowing ashtray and the empty bottle of bourbon lying on the night stand next to the bed. A questioning probe into the sleeping boy's dreams proved that it wasn't just the sleep of the sated that the boy was enjoying, but the sleep of the sated and drunk. Well no problems there, so much easier to manipulate the boy's mind if he was already under the influence.
Standing at the foot of the sleeping boy's bed Schuldich sent an urgent need to wake up to the boy as he cleared his throat. It had the desired effect. Yohji bolted awake, forest green eyes hazy with drink and sleep. Schuldich cleared his throat again and leaned over the young man. "Good morning kitten" he breathed.
"Schwartz! What the fuck"
Yohji was adorably confused as he registered the red-haired German standing in his room and reached for his weapon.
Well now we can't have that
"Suprised to see me kitten" Schuldich breathed as he walked over to the bed and wrapped his arms around Yohji. Effectively keeping the boy from reaching his .
.
"Let go of me you fucker!"
Ahh the boy was so pretty when he was pissed off and confused.
"Such bad language for a kitten." A slow smile spread across the German's face. "I would think that you would be more pleasant to a visitor."
Strong fingers reached for Yohji's chin and brought his face up for a kiss. The boy struggled until Schuldich reached into his mind and changed his perceptions.
"Aya?"
The grin at hearing that was kept purely mental. "Hai Yohji"
He did so love it when his games went as planned. The boy thought he was Aya and had forgotten about him coming in the window.
"But what are you…I mean…God Aya.."
It wouldn't do to have his kitten thinking too much; so he shut him up with a kiss. Searing the insides of his mouth with his tongue, wrapping his arms even tighter around the lithe form in them.
Tenativly Yohji began to respond. Kissing the pseudo Aya back with all his strength. running his hands up to cup the back of Schuldich's head and deepen the kiss.
Eager little kitten aren't you
As sweet as the boy's mouth was though, he had other plans for the evening such as getting that mouth and energetic tongue wrapped around his cock.
Pushing the boy down onto the bed Schuldich moved his mouth from the boy's lips and began to suck and knaw at the cords in his neck. There was one little hollow between neck and shoulder blade that he had been eyeing ever since he had seen him.
"Oh god Aya. Please….god..I"
Damn the boy was loud. Slipping a finger into the wet cavern of the boys lips Schuldich hissed "Shut up! You don't want to wake the whole house up do you?"
Yohji shook his head obediently and sucked at the digits invading his mouth with gusto. Hot little tongue wrapping around them.
oh yes kitten, you're sucking me off tonight
Noise effectively silenced the red-head ran his free hand over the plains of the boy's body. Fingers finding hard nubs of flesh to abuse and twist before his tongue followed. Little groans and pants escaped from around the fingers stuffed into Yohji's mouth. The blonde was gasping with need already and they had barely begun.
"Aya". Yohji whispered, "You're wearing too many damn clothes"
Well he was right. Schuldich was still fully dressed, while Yohji was writhing around on the bed clad only in soft flannel boxers. A tinge or regret hit him as he removed his fingers from Yohji's talented mouth so he could strip himself out of his clothes.
Green eyes widened as he took in the sight of the naked German
"Oh Aya… I mean, I imagined…but it doesn't compare at all. So pale Aya, you look like you were carved ala alabaster."
Another smirk, this one reaching his face. "I thought you didn't like boy's Yohji."
"I don't. I mean…I do…but…" A confused shameful look came over Yohji's face and he buried his head in his hands. "I don't understand it. I still like girls…but Aya…you're just"
You don't like boys, but you want this one to fuck your brains out. Poor baby, no wonder you're confused.
"Enough thinking Aya"The boy breathed before he dragged Schuldich back onto the bed and began to lick a trail from his collar bone down to his groin.
Schuldich's eyes closed under the pleasure of having this pretty little toy licking and nipping at his chest.
Coherent thought was brought to a stop when the licks brought him down to his engorged cock. Tentative hands wrapped around the base while a curious tongue leaned in to taste the liquid weeping from the tip.
"Aya..I don't know….." High cheekbones became stained with crimson as he tried to stammer out his inexperience in these matters.
"How many thousands of girls have sucked you off Kudou? Just do what they did."
That seemed to settle the confusion in the boy's eyes as he moved his dow down in a twisting motion at the same time he took the head into the inner recesses of his mouth.
Schuldich's hips jerked forward at the first touch of that slick mouth engulfing him. His hands reached anglangle into Yohji's hair to hold him steady as he began to fuck those carmine lips.
Closer..closer..closer and the boy was almost choking from the force of the German's hips.
Good job kitten, but that's not what I want from you.
A sigh of regret and the hands that had been forcing the boy's mouth lifted him off.
Swollen lips were gasping for breath as the boy stammered apologies about being inadequate.
"That's not what I want from you."
Green eyes gained a sparkle of mischief at hearing that. "Oi Aya, do you want to do that to me?" Long tapered fingers reached down to remove the boxers that were tenting at his groin.
A shake of a shaggy head of red hair and Schuldich grinned "That's not what I had in mind. My plans involved fucking that tight ass of yours"
Mischief died out of green eyes at hearing that, then returned with a fierce sparkle. Reaching into the night stand drahe rhe rummaged around and found a tube of lubricant. Tossing it to the German he flopped himself half on and half off the bed on his stomach with his long legs dangling on the floor and his ass set on display.
"
You want to fuck me Aya? Then do it"
Short, sweet and to the point. Schuldich approved of this kind of attitude.
"That was the idea" he groaned as he went about preparing the boy. Slippery fingers invading tight heat and the body on the bed writhed and moaned as the number of fingers increased.
The shriek that the blonde let out as three fingers were added and managed to dart at his prostate was the German's undoing.
"Are you going to be able to keep your voice down or am I going to have to gag you?"
"I'll be good" A grin. "Though you probably like the idea of me gagged and at your mercy"
oh pet, you have no idea
A slathering of lubricant on his straining cock and he was ready. Aiming himself he leaned over the boy and whispered "now keep your fucking voice down or I won't fuck you and I'll shove my cock so far down your throat you won't be able to speak".
Just a whimper escaped past sweet lips and Yohji nodded his ascent.
There was nothing gentle about the coupling. After the first slow stroke to seat himself inside that hot sheath the German fucked the boy writhing underneath him for all he was worth. Grabbing hipd pud pulling just to get himself that minute bit deeper into the welcoming body.
Yohji's hand was being bitten by sharp teeth in an effort to keep from screaming, and whether it was from pain or pleasure didn't matter. One of the red head's hand slipped down to grasp the unattended cock and stroke unmercifully.
Faster and harder until it was enough and Schuldich groaned as he gave his hips a final twist and came deep with in Yohji's bowels. Hot wetness ju thr through his fingers as the boy underneath him shuddered and came.
The two figures stayed intertwined for a few moments before Yohji complained of the weight pressing him down and his need for a cigarette.
"Sounds like a good idea" Schuldich mumbled as he withdrew and stood up.
"Aya, you don't smoke though"
"I smoke after I fuck."
Yohji grinned at that.
More twisting from the boy and he was fully back on his bed and reaching for his pack of cigarettes and his zippo on the night stand. "Should I light one for you?"
Schuldich stopped rummaging on the floor for his clothes and nodded in agreement.
Less than a minute later he was dressed and sharing an ash tray with a complacent, sated and sore boy. A fact that the boy was muttering about good naturedly
"Saa Aya, couldn't you have gone a bit easier on me?"
"Shut up" He grumbled as he pulled the boy in for a smoke laced kiss. Another twist of his mind and the boy was asleep. Cigarette dangling loosely from his fingers. Just one more mental prod and the night was erased from the boy's memory. Schuldich was thurough. He took all the boy's want for his team mate and eradicated it. When Yohji woke up tomorrow all he would remember is getting melancholy over being dateless last night and drinking himself into a stupor.
All his memories of lusting over Aya were gone.
Checking the room to make sure that no traces of him were left behind he got a truly evil idea. He took the sleeping boy's memories and transmuted them into a dream and placed them in the real Aya's memories.
Now this could get interesting, cold and violent is going to wake up in the morning having dreamt about fucking the shit out of loud and blonde over there and blondie won't remember a thing.
Satisfied, sated and no longer bored Schuldich left the small apartment and headed back to his own.
Wonder what's going to happen when violet eyed psycho boy wakes up
Well that's it. There will be more in this story arc, but I write extremly slow, so don't go holding your breath waiting for it.
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