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LovePlay

This story along with Kidnapped and Sancutary wa
s written under
the name of LadySun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss or any of the other characters.

Beware we have a Lemon alert* First up, SchuldigxYohji

One: You Make My Dream Come True

"Well Omi, did you get it?" asked Aya standing behind the chair as the
young blond clicked away at his computer.

"But of course," Omi said turning slightly in his chair to smile up at his
friend. He struck one key and the bank account of Schwartz was displayed
for all to see.

"Did he get it?" asked Yohji as he and Ken hurried down the stairs to stand
beside their friends.

Omi scoffed. "Why do you people keep saying such an awful thing?"

Yohji leaned over his shoulder and smiled. "Ooh, you are a genius. I'm sorry
for doubting you."

"So, this is all the money in their account?" asked Ken looking at the screen
and he whistled to himself. "Those bastards got some serious cash flow going
here."

"I know." Omi turned around to face the screen once again and began clicking
the keys. "That's nothing. Check out their account in Switzerland."

Everyone's eyes widened in shock at the figure. "Where in the hell did they
get that kind of money?" asked Yohji.

"According to what Nagi told me, Crawford gotten Nagi to raid some of Esset's
accounts before they went belly up," said Omi turning to face them.

"Now, are we all in agreement?" asked Aya turning to face the others.

Everyone looked at Ken.

"Why is everyone looking at me?" Ken became flustered.

"Well, you're the only one who had doubts," said Yohji leaning against
the wall.

"Of course I have doubts. When they find out we were. . ." Ken started to
say but Omi cut him off.

"They're not going to find out," said Omi reassuringly.

"I wish I had your confidence," countered Ken worried. "They have a precog."

"We will be fine Kenken," said Yohji throwing his arm around the younger
man's neck and pulling him close. "If that was the case Bradley would have
seen our little plan months ago and stopped us."

"I understand but this is too easy. Suppose they put in a security code to
protect their assets."

"Ken, this is the bank we're talking about. It was a snap to break into their
system," said Omi, "but little Nagi had placed a bug around their account
to prevent anyone from getting in. Nagi is good, very good, but I'm better."
Omi smiled smugly. "There's not a system around that I can't get into."

"Well Ken, are you in or out?" asked Aya.

"You know I'll back you guys all the way. I just want to state for the record
that if they find out that we are the ones that did this. They will kill us," said
Ken.

"Your concern is duly noted," said Yohji smiling and grounding his knuckles
into the top of the brunette's head.

"Do it Omi. To both accounts," said Aya. "And don't forget about their

credit cards.

"Your wish is my command," said Omi giggling as he cleaned out both
of Schwartz's accounts. "Oops, there goes their Switzerland account."

"We are so bad," said Yohji grinning. "So, have they left for their weekend
trip to that resort up in Hokkaido."

"Two hours ago," said Aya. "It will be night by the time we arrive at the
resort."

"Hurry up chibi, we're going to be late if you don't hurry it up," Yohji placed
him in a strangle hold.

"I'm almost done, Yohji-kun." And with a few quick stroke of the keys it was
over. "Done."

Aya nodded his head. "Let's go."
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"Where are you off to Nagi?" asked Crawford. He was dressed in a plain white
shirt and a pair of dark blue slacks. The sound of doors opening
made the two Schwartz members turned around to see the remaining
members walk out of their rooms. "And where do you two think you are
going?"

"I don't know about the rest of you but I am going to get a nice relaxing
massage before I turn in for the night," said Schuldig smirking. "Want to
join me?"

Crawford rolled his eyes in disgust.

"I'm going to the gym," said Farfarello.

"I'm going to take a swim in the heated pool," said Nagi excited.

"What about dinner?" Crawford asked narrowing his eyes at the men. "Have
any of you eaten yet?"

"I ate in my room," said Schuldig.

"I'll get something later on," said Nagi dancing from foot to foot.

"Not hungry," said Farfarello. "Can we go now? I'm wasting time here talking
to you."

Crawford growled and waved a hand dismissing them. "Go on, get out of
here. I'd hate to ruin your fun."

Nagi and Farfarello ran off while Schuldig stood watching his leader.

"Well, aren't you going to go have your massage," Crawford said crossed.

"Bradley, do you think we should have. . ."

"NO!" the American growled and stomped away.

Schuldig shrugged his shoulders and went to have that massage.
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Schuldig walked into the room and the pretty young masseuse bowed as he
entered. She helped him to take off his robe. Clutching the towel around
his hips he stretched out on the table. Then she disappeared into another
room and returned rolling out a table with an assortment of massage
oils.

"We have an assortment of oils. There is strawberry, coconut, honey,
rose, mint, cinnamon and regular," said the masseuse.

Schuldig smiled. "Honey, of course." He wished Yohji was there. The
Japanese man tasted like honey when he kisses him.

She removed the top from the bottle and poured the oil in her palm and
began to massage the oil into his skin. She rubbed and stroked the
oil with deftly fingers across his shoulders, down his arms and down
to the small of his back.

Schuldig closed his eyes and sighed in contentment. Then the soothing
stroke of her hands ceased. "Mmmm, don't stop, mein Suss," moaned
Schuldig.

Suddenly, he felt fingers at the base of his neck. He groaned as her thumbs
dug into his neck at the base of his spine. Then her hands moved to his
shoulders. The German grunted and bit his bottom lip as her hands knead
his tense muscles into relaxing. Her hands moved down stroking and
caressing his back.

Schuldig moan and sighed in complete relaxation as his arms hung limply
over the side of the table. Then the hands moved away from his body
once again. "Mmmm, no, more." Suddenly, he felt something cold and
metal clamp around his wrists. His eyes opened to stare into a pair of
impishly smiling jade green eyes.

"Yohji," Schuldig said shocked to see the Japanese man. He tried to move
his arms but they were handcuffed to the table. "What the hell. . .What is
the meaning of this Kudou?"

"You look so delicious lying there cuffed to the table," Yohji said smiling.
"I could just take what I want from you and there is nothing you could
do about it."

"You think so," Schuldig smirked at Yohji. The German stretched his
power out and wrapped it around Yohji's mind. "Now geliebt, release me
from these handcuffs," the blond's eyes fogged over as the German's
power took control.

Yohji's hand slipped into the pocket of the robe he was wearing and took
out a long gold chain with a small key dangling from it. He placed the key in the keyhole and stopped.

"Go on and unlock it," said Schuldig irritated.

Yohji blink once and smiled at the man. Schuldig gasped in shock as he
felt a mental shield slamming down and he was flung back into his own
mind. The German looked up at Yohji in slack jaw shock.

"Surprise. Bet you didn't know I could do that. Put up a mental shield." Yohji
laughed at the startled German and place the chain with the key around his neck. "We all can do that. We've always
could do that. We just didn't want to. Kritiker already knew about
psychics and they put us through rigorous training to prepare for the
day when you and the others would arrive. Although there wasn't much
we could do about Brad and Nagi. But we knew our thoughts were
safe from you. Most of the time I just let you read my thoughts
for curtsey sake. It was so fun letting you think you were getting
the best of us."

"You're lying," said Schuldig gritting his teeth.

"You think so." Yohji tilted his head to the side in thought. "Why don't
you give it a try."

Schuldig did just that but there was that mental shield blocking his
path. Try as he might, the German could not break through Yohji's
very impressive shields. Schuldig was amazed.

"I use to wonder why they put us through that particular training, but
when you and the others arrived. It all made sense."

Schuldig couldn't help but to stare at the Japanese man in
utter shock.

"Close your mouth, Schu, you're catching flies."

Without thinking, Schuldig closed his mouth. He became angry with himself
for staring like an idiot. "What are you doing here, Kudou?"

"For a nice rest," said Yohji. "Why do you look so angry. You don't own
this resort, Schu. So, we can go wherever we want. It is a free country."

Schuldig thought about it for a minute. It could just be a coincident that
he is there. People do come to the resort to relax and who would need
to relax more than an assassin. He was immediately drawn from his
thoughts when Yohji stood up.

Yohji untied the knot in his robe and let it slid down his arms. Schuldig
stared in awe at the tan, lanky man standing before him naked with only a
green ribbon tied around his neck in a bow and the key to the handcuff. He was quite a sight to behold. Schuldig felt himself become hard as he
watched Yohji's erection stare him in the face. Licking dry lips, he was
eager to taste the blond.

"Yohji," Schuldig husked out.

"Yes, Schu."

"Come closer." The German lick his lips again.

Yohji smiled and slipped a finger into Schuldig's mouth. The German licked
and sucked the finger tasting the honey massage oil on the blond's finger.
Yohji moaned as his finger was sucked deep into the other's hot, wet
mouth.

"Yohji, come closer. I want to suck your cock." He continued to suck, lick
and nip at the finger.

Yohji could see the passion burning in the depth of the German's emerald colored
eyes. Yohji removed his finger and replaced it with his erection. Schuldig
moaned happily as the blond thrust his cock in and out of the red head's
mouth.

"No, don't," gasped Schuldig as Yohji removed his cock from his hungry
mouth.

"Now Schu, I'm going to treat you to a nice massage." Yohji went to the cart
and picked up the honey scented massage oil and poured the entire content
onto the German's back. Tossing the towel from over his butt, Yohji picked
up three of the bottles of oil and poured them all over Schuldig's body.

The mixture of the different scents was intoxicating as Schuldig moaned
clutching at the legs of the table. Then Yohji's hands was at his shoulders
knead and rubbing the German's newly tense muscles. Then he moved
down spreading the oil all over the Telepath's body, moving up and down
his spine, down his arms, over his butt, down his legs and over his feet.
His hands returned to Schuldig's ass and slipped in between the tight
crevice. The Telepath groan as the blond's long fingers stroked the
puckered flesh to his anus.

Schuldig pushed back wanting the fingers to slip inside him and he
nearly wept when Yohji took those skilled digits away to go
back to massaging his back.

Schuldig squirmed beneath Yohji's fingers. He moaned as the Japanese
man raked his nails up and down the length of his body. Schuldig could
feel himself hardened underneath himself. It was quite uncomfortable
since he was lying on his stomach and his cock was beneath him. He
raised his ass off the table as though to offer himself to his lover. His
breathing became rapid as he groan out Yohji's name.

Yohji slapped the Telepath across the rear and smiled as he heard the
other whimper. "Now," said Yohji as he continued to stroke the German's
ass, "I'm going to uncuff one of your hands and I want you to turn over on
your back. Okay. But be warned, if you try anything I will stop."

Schuldig only nodded his head as his breathing began to slow down a
bit. Yohji undid one arm and the German turned on his back. It was
very uncomfortable being that the other arm was twisted. Once Yohji
had secured the German's arm to the table he quickly undid the other
handcuff. Schuldig breathed a sigh of relief to have his arm out of that
uncomfortable position. Yohji immediately began to massage the sore
arm.

"How does that feel?" asked Yohji.

"Wonderful," sighed the German closing his eyes.

Handcuffing Schuldig's arm back to the table, Yohji picked up the
remaining three bottles of oils and poured them one at a time over
Schuldig's chest, down his stomach and over his erection. "Are you ready
to have some fun, my little Schuschu?" Yohji straddled the German across
his thighs and laid down ontop of him. He nipped and sucked Schuldig on
the lips as he slowly began to rub his entire body against the Telepath's
body.

Schuldig arched his back off the table and moaned as slick flesh
rub against slick flesh. His skin became hot and tingled incredibly from
the friction and the oil. The different aromas fused with his senses
making him call out Yohji's name huskily.

Yohji continued to stroke his slick body against the hardened length
of the German Telepath. He smiled in triumph as Schuldig's husky
cry of his name was a plea for Yohji to take him. He so enjoy
tormenting the Telepath this way. He pressed his lips against
Schuldig's and groaned into the other's mouth. Then his mouth
slowly moved down to the Telepath's neck. Yohji bit and sucked at
the spot until a dark bruise appeared there. His lips moved further
down leaving a hot, wet trail across his chest. Schuldig cried out
as the blond closed his mouth over one taunt nipple.

"Yohji" Schuldig said straining to get the words out. "Oh hell, stop this
and release my arms." He tugged against the handcuffs.

"No, I think I like having you submissive to me," Yohji said smiling
wickedly at the German. Then he began to rub his hardened length
against the German's. Schuldig began to move against him wanting to
keep the friction going.

Yohji got on his knees between Schuldig's thighs. Brushing the sweat
dampened hair from his face, Yohji lowered his mouth onto the German's
arousal. Schuldig groaned and thrust his hips upward ramming his cock
into the blond's hot, hungry mouth. Yohji had to press his hands against
the German's thighs to hold him down. Yohji's tongue wrapped around
Schuldig's cock and pulled it deep into his throat. Then Yohji rubbed
two fingers against the sensitive flesh of the Germans ass. He
smiled when he heard the other whimper from the contact.

Slick from the oil that Yohji had already poured over him. Slowly,
Yohji pushed two fingers in. Schuldig tugged violently at the
handcuff wanting to be free, wanting to run his fingers through those soft
blond, wavy tresses. Wanting so badly to fuck that damn Kudou into the
table. Yohji ignored his pleas and continued to suck the hot throbbing
arousal while his fingers continued to fuck the German.

Schuldig felt his body tightened as the pressure began to build at the
base of his cock. And with one final thrust, the Telepath exploded in
Yohji's mouth releasing his seeds deep into the other's throat. Raising
his head, Yohji smiled down at his lover never ceasing the movement
of his fingers and licked his lips.

"Mmmm, that was good," Schuldig heard Yohji say through the haze
that clouded his mind. "But I'm not through yet. You look so delicious
lying there covered in sweat and oil. I just want to eat you up."

"Yohji." Was all the German could muster up the strength to say as he
gulped in deep breaths of air.

"Feels good. Doesn't it." Yohji smiled down seductively at the German. "Now
you know what I feel when I let you fuck me. And I do so enjoy letting
you fuck me Schu. Now, shall we conclude our business."

Schuldig groan in disapproval as Yohji removed his fingers. He gasped
and cried out when he felt something much harder force its way into his
tight opening. His back arched off the table as Yohji buried himself deep
inside the Telepath. Yanking the key from around his neck,
Yohji unlocked one arm and then he undid the other. Schuldig
immediately wrapped his arms around Yohji's neck and his legs around
Yohji's waist. Yohji wrapped his arms around Schuldig's back pulling him
up and sitting back on his legs. They stayed in that position for a while
before Yohji grabbed the other by the hips.

Schuldig took a deep breath and began to slowly impale himself on
Yohji's hard cock. His breathing became labored as he rocked back
and forth, and up and down on the blond's erection. Yohji moaned as
the muscles around his cock tightened. He dug his nails deep into
the flesh of Schuldig's thighs and began to pound himself into the
German.

Schuldig felt himself harden again as his cock was trapped between
both of their bodies giving him the friction he need to relieve himself. His
arms tightened around Yohji's neck as he sunk his teeth into the blond's
neck muffling the scream that came from him when he climaxed. With
a few more deep thrust, Yohji flowed deep inside his lover.

Slowly the German unclenched his teeth from Yohji's neck. His teeth
had broken the skin and tiny droplets of blood trickled from the
marks. Schuldig lapped at the blood tasting its saltiness mixed with the
massage oil. His arms and legs loosened from around Yohji as the
Japanese man lowered Schuldig down to the table. He gently kissed
the corner of the Telepath's mouth. Then he untied the ribbon from
around his neck and tied it around Schuldig's neck.

"What are you doing?" Schuldig asked drowsily. His lids closed halfway
as he watched Yohji hop off the table, pick up the towel that he had
and wiped the signs of their recent lovemaking from their bodies.

Yohji smiled. "Staking claim on my property. You stay here and rest,
my sweet." He picked up Schuldig's robe and placed it over the German's
sa

LovePlay

This story along with Kidnapped and Sancutary was written under

the name of LadySun.
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss or any of the other characters.

Beware we have a Lemon alert* First up, SchuldigxYohji

One: You Make My Dream Come True

"Well Omi, did you get it?" asked Aya standing behind the chair as the
young blond clicked away at his computer.

"But of course," Omi said turning slightly in his chair to smile up at his
friend. He struck one key and the bank account of Schwartz was displayed
for all to see.

"Did he get it?" asked Yohji as he and Ken hurried down the stairs to stand
beside their friends.

Omi scoffed. "Why do you people keep saying such an awful thing?"

Yohji leaned over his shoulder and smiled. "Ooh, you are a genius. I'm sorry
for doubting you."

"So, this is all the money in their account?" asked Ken looking at the screen
and he whistled to himself. "Those bastards got some serious cash flow going
here."

"I know." Omi turned around to face the screen once again and began clicking
the keys. "That's nothing. Check out their account in Switzerland."

Everyone's eyes widened in shock at the figure. "Where in the hell did they
get that kind of money?" asked Yohji.

"According to what Nagi told me, Crawford gotten Nagi to raid some of Esset's
accounts before they went belly up," said Omi turning to face them.

"Now, are we all in agreement?" asked Aya turning to face the others.

Everyone looked at Ken.

"Why is everyone looking at me?" Ken became flustered.

"Well, you're the only one who had doubts," said Yohji leaning against
the wall.

"Of course I have doubts. When they find out we were. . ." Ken started to
say but Omi cut him off.

"They're not going to find out," said Omi reassuringly.

"I wish I had your confidence," countered Ken worried. "They have a precog."

"We will be fine Kenken," said Yohji throwing his arm around the younger
man's neck and pulling him close. "If that was the case Bradley would have
seen our little plan months ago and stopped us."

"I understand but this is too easy. Suppose they put in a security code to
protect their assets."

"Ken, this is the bank we're talking about. It was a snap to break into their
system," said Omi, "but little Nagi had placed a bug around their account
to prevent anyone from getting in. Nagi is good, very good, but I'm better."
Omi smiled smugly. "There's not a system around that I can't get into."

"Well Ken, are you in or out?" asked Aya.

"You know I'll back you guys all the way. I just want to state for the record
that if they find out that we are the ones that did this. They will kill us," said
Ken.

"Your concern is duly noted," said Yohji smiling and grounding his knuckles
into the top of the brunette's head.

"Do it Omi. To both accounts," said Aya. "And don't forget about their

credit cards.

"Your wish is my command," said Omi giggling as he cleaned out both
of Schwartz's accounts. "Oops, there goes their Switzerland account."

"We are so bad," said Yohji grinning. "So, have they left for their weekend
trip to that resort up in Hokkaido."

"Two hours ago," said Aya. "It will be night by the time we arrive at the
resort."

"Hurry up chibi, we're going to be late if you don't hurry it up," Yohji placed
him in a strangle hold.

"I'm almost done, Yohji-kun." And with a few quick stroke of the keys it was
over. "Done."

Aya nodded his head. "Let's go."
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"Where are you off to Nagi?" asked Crawford. He was dressed in a plain white
shirt and a pair of dark blue slacks. The sound of doors opening
made the two Schwartz members turned around to see the remaining
members walk out of their rooms. "And where do you two think you are
going?"

"I don't know about the rest of you but I am going to get a nice relaxing
massage before I turn in for the night," said Schuldig smirking. "Want to
join me?"

Crawford rolled his eyes in disgust.

"I'm going to the gym," said Farfarello.

"I'm going to take a swim in the heated pool," said Nagi excited.

"What about dinner?" Crawford asked narrowing his eyes at the men. "Have
any of you eaten yet?"

"I ate in my room," said Schuldig.

"I'll get something later on," said Nagi dancing from foot to foot.

"Not hungry," said Farfarello. "Can we go now? I'm wasting time here talking
to you."

Crawford growled and waved a hand dismissing them. "Go on, get out of
here. I'd hate to ruin your fun."

Nagi and Farfarello ran off while Schuldig stood watching his leader.

"Well, aren't you going to go have your massage," Crawford said crossed.

"Bradley, do you think we should have. . ."

"NO!" the American growled and stomped away.

Schuldig shrugged his shoulders and went to have that massage.
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Schuldig walked into the room and the pretty young masseuse bowed as he
entered. She helped him to take off his robe. Clutching the towel around
his hips he stretched out on the table. Then she disappeared into another
room and returned rolling out a table with an assortment of massage
oils.

"We have an assortment of oils. There is strawberry, coconut, honey,
rose, mint, cinnamon and regular," said the masseuse.

Schuldig smiled. "Honey, of course." He wished Yohji was there. The
Japanese man tasted like honey when he kisses him.

She removed the top from the bottle and poured the oil in her palm and
began to massage the oil into his skin. She rubbed and stroked the
oil with deftly fingers across his shoulders, down his arms and down
to the small of his back.

Schuldig closed his eyes and sighed in contentment. Then the soothing
stroke of her hands ceased. "Mmmm, don't stop, mein Suss," moaned
Schuldig.

Suddenly, he felt fingers at the base of his neck. He groaned as her thumbs
dug into his neck at the base of his spine. Then her hands moved to his
shoulders. The German grunted and bit his bottom lip as her hands knead
his tense muscles into relaxing. Her hands moved down stroking and
caressing his back.

Schuldig moan and sighed in complete relaxation as his arms hung limply
over the side of the table. Then the hands moved away from his body
once again. "Mmmm, no, more." Suddenly, he felt something cold and
metal clamp around his wrists. His eyes opened to stare into a pair of
impishly smiling jade green eyes.

"Yohji," Schuldig said shocked to see the Japanese man. He tried to move
his arms but they were handcuffed to the table. "What the hell. . .What is
the meaning of this Kudou?"

"You look so delicious lying there cuffed to the table," Yohji said smiling.
"I could just take what I want from you and there is nothing you could
do about it."

"You think so," Schuldig smirked at Yohji. The German stretched his
power out and wrapped it around Yohji's mind. "Now geliebt, release me
from these handcuffs," the blond's eyes fogged over as the German's
power took control.

Yohji's hand slipped into the pocket of the robe he was wearing and took
out a long gold chain with a small key dangling from it. He placed the key in the keyhole and stopped.

"Go on and unlock it," said Schuldig irritated.

Yohji blink once and smiled at the man. Schuldig gasped in shock as he
felt a mental shield slamming down and he was flung back into his own
mind. The German looked up at Yohji in slack jaw shock.

"Surprise. Bet you didn't know I could do that. Put up a mental shield." Yohji
laughed at the startled German and place the chain with the key around his neck. "We all can do that. We've always
could do that. We just didn't want to. Kritiker already knew about
psychics and they put us through rigorous training to prepare for the
day when you and the others would arrive. Although there wasn't much
we could do about Brad and Nagi. But we knew our thoughts were
safe from you. Most of the time I just let you read my thoughts
for curtsey sake. It was so fun letting you think you were getting
the best of us."

"You're lying," said Schuldig gritting his teeth.

"You think so." Yohji tilted his head to the side in thought. "Why don't
you give it a try."

Schuldig did just that but there was that mental shield blocking his
path. Try as he might, the German could not break through Yohji's
very impressive shields. Schuldig was amazed.

"I use to wonder why they put us through that particular training, but
when you and the others arrived. It all made sense."

Schuldig couldn't help but to stare at the Japanese man in
utter shock.

"Close your mouth, Schu, you're catching flies."

Without thinking, Schuldig closed his mouth. He became angry with himself
for staring like an idiot. "What are you doing here, Kudou?"

"For a nice rest," said Yohji. "Why do you look so angry. You don't own
this resort, Schu. So, we can go wherever we want. It is a free country."

Schuldig thought about it for a minute. It could just be a coincident that
he is there. People do come to the resort to relax and who would need
to relax more than an assassin. He was immediately drawn from his
thoughts when Yohji stood up.

Yohji untied the knot in his robe and let it slid down his arms. Schuldig
stared in awe at the tan, lanky man standing before him naked with only a
green ribbon tied around his neck in a bow and the key to the handcuff. He was quite a sight to behold. Schuldig felt himself become hard as he
watched Yohji's erection stare him in the face. Licking dry lips, he was
eager to taste the blond.

"Yohji," Schuldig husked out.

"Yes, Schu."

"Come closer." The German lick his lips again.

Yohji smiled and slipped a finger into Schuldig's mouth. The German licked
and sucked the finger tasting the honey massage oil on the blond's finger.
Yohji moaned as his finger was sucked deep into the other's hot, wet
mouth.

"Yohji, come closer. I want to suck your cock." He continued to suck, lick
and nip at the finger.

Yohji could see the passion burning in the depth of the German's emerald colored
eyes. Yohji removed his finger and replaced it with his erection. Schuldig
moaned happily as the blond thrust his cock in and out of the red head's
mouth.

"No, don't," gasped Schuldig as Yohji removed his cock from his hungry
mouth.

"Now Schu, I'm going to treat you to a nice massage." Yohji went to the cart
and picked up the honey scented massage oil and poured the entire content
onto the German's back. Tossing the towel from over his butt, Yohji picked
up three of the bottles of oil and poured them all over Schuldig's body.

The mixture of the different scents was intoxicating as Schuldig moaned
clutching at the legs of the table. Then Yohji's hands was at his shoulders
knead and rubbing the German's newly tense muscles. Then he moved
down spreading the oil all over the Telepath's body, moving up and down
his spine, down his arms, over his butt, down his legs and over his feet.
His hands returned to Schuldig's ass and slipped in between the tight
crevice. The Telepath groan as the blond's long fingers stroked the
puckered flesh to his anus.

Schuldig pushed back wanting the fingers to slip inside him and he
nearly wept when Yohji took those skilled digits away to go
back to massaging his back.

Schuldig squirmed beneath Yohji's fingers. He moaned as the Japanese
man raked his nails up and down the length of his body. Schuldig could
feel himself hardened underneath himself. It was quite uncomfortable
since he was lying on his stomach and his cock was beneath him. He
raised his ass off the table as though to offer himself to his lover. His
breathing became rapid as he groan out Yohji's name.

Yohji slapped the Telepath across the rear and smiled as he heard the
other whimper. "Now," said Yohji as he continued to stroke the German's
ass, "I'm going to uncuff one of your hands and I want you to turn over on
your back. Okay. But be warned, if you try anything I will stop."

Schuldig only nodded his head as his breathing began to slow down a
bit. Yohji undid one arm and the German turned on his back. It was
very uncomfortable being that the other arm was twisted. Once Yohji
had secured the German's arm to the table he quickly undid the other
handcuff. Schuldig breathed a sigh of relief to have his arm out of that
uncomfortable position. Yohji immediately began to massage the sore
arm.

"How does that feel?" asked Yohji.

"Wonderful," sighed the German closing his eyes.

Handcuffing Schuldig's arm back to the table, Yohji picked up the
remaining three bottles of oils and poured them one at a time over
Schuldig's chest, down his stomach and over his erection. "Are you ready
to have some fun, my little Schuschu?" Yohji straddled the German across
his thighs and laid down ontop of him. He nipped and sucked Schuldig on
the lips as he slowly began to rub his entire body against the Telepath's
body.

Schuldig arched his back off the table and moaned as slick flesh
rub against slick flesh. His skin became hot and tingled incredibly from
the friction and the oil. The different aromas fused with his senses
making him call out Yohji's name huskily.

Yohji continued to stroke his slick body against the hardened length
of the German Telepath. He smiled in triumph as Schuldig's husky
cry of his name was a plea for Yohji to take him. He so enjoy
tormenting the Telepath this way. He pressed his lips against
Schuldig's and groaned into the other's mouth. Then his mouth
slowly moved down to the Telepath's neck. Yohji bit and sucked at
the spot until a dark bruise appeared there. His lips moved further
down leaving a hot, wet trail across his chest. Schuldig cried out
as the blond closed his mouth over one taunt nipple.

"Yohji" Schuldig said straining to get the words out. "Oh hell, stop this
and release my arms." He tugged against the handcuffs.

"No, I think I like having you submissive to me," Yohji said smiling
wickedly at the German. Then he began to rub his hardened length
against the German's. Schuldig began to move against him wanting to
keep the friction going.

Yohji got on his knees between Schuldig's thighs. Brushing the sweat
dampened hair from his face, Yohji lowered his mouth onto the German's
arousal. Schuldig groaned and thrust his hips upward ramming his cock
into the blond's hot, hungry mouth. Yohji had to press his hands against
the German's thighs to hold him down. Yohji's tongue wrapped around
Schuldig's cock and pulled it deep into his throat. Then Yohji rubbed
two fingers against the sensitive flesh of the Germans ass. He
smiled when he heard the other whimper from the contact.

Slick from the oil that Yohji had already poured over him. Slowly,
Yohji pushed two fingers in. Schuldig tugged violently at the
handcuff wanting to be free, wanting to run his fingers through those soft
blond, wavy tresses. Wanting so badly to fuck that damn Kudou into the
table. Yohji ignored his pleas and continued to suck the hot throbbing
arousal while his fingers continued to fuck the German.

Schuldig felt his body tightened as the pressure began to build at the
base of his cock. And with one final thrust, the Telepath exploded in
Yohji's mouth releasing his seeds deep into the other's throat. Raising
his head, Yohji smiled down at his lover never ceasing the movement
of his fingers and licked his lips.

"Mmmm, that was good," Schuldig heard Yohji say through the haze
that clouded his mind. "But I'm not through yet. You look so delicious
lying there covered in sweat and oil. I just want to eat you up."

"Yohji." Was all the German could muster up the strength to say as he
gulped in deep breaths of air.

"Feels good. Doesn't it." Yohji smiled down seductively at the German. "Now
you know what I feel when I let you fuck me. And I do so enjoy letting
you fuck me Schu. Now, shall we conclude our business."

Schuldig groan in disapproval as Yohji removed his fingers. He gasped
and cried out when he felt something much harder force its way into his
tight opening. His back arched off the table as Yohji buried himself deep
inside the Telepath. Yanking the key from around his neck,
Yohji unlocked one arm and then he undid the other. Schuldig
immediately wrapped his arms around Yohji's neck and his legs around
Yohji's waist. Yohji wrapped his arms around Schuldig's back pulling him
up and sitting back on his legs. They stayed in that position for a while
before Yohji grabbed the other by the hips.

Schuldig took a deep breath and began to slowly impale himself on
Yohji's hard cock. His breathing became labored as he rocked back
and forth, and up and down on the blond's erection. Yohji moaned as
the muscles around his cock tightened. He dug his nails deep into
the flesh of Schuldig's thighs and began to pound himself into the
German.

Schuldig felt himself harden again as his cock was trapped between
both of their bodies giving him the friction he need to relieve himself. His
arms tightened around Yohji's neck as he sunk his teeth into the blond's
neck muffling the scream that came from him when he climaxed. With
a few more deep thrust, Yohji flowed deep inside his lover.

Slowly the German unclenched his teeth from Yohji's neck. His teeth
had broken the skin and tiny droplets of blood trickled from the
marks. Schuldig lapped at the blood tasting its saltiness mixed with the
massage oil. His arms and legs loosened from around Yohji as the
Japanese man lowered Schuldig down to the table. He gently kissed
the corner of the Telepath's mouth. Then he untied the ribbon from
around his neck and tied it around Schuldig's neck.

"What are you doing?" Schuldig asked drowsily. His lids closed halfway
as he watched Yohji hop off the table, pick up the towel that he had
and wiped the signs of their recent lovemaking from their bodies.

Yohji smiled. "Staking claim on my property. You stay here and rest,
my sweet." He picked up Schuldig's robe and placed it over the German's
sated body. "I'll see you again, okay." He pressed his lips against
Schuldig's in a gentle kiss.

"In a couple hours, I hope," he said sleepily and yawned. "I'm going to do you
next." As soon as the words left his lips, Schuldig was asleep.

Yohji snickered to himself as he ran his fingers through the mass of
soft, red hair. "I wonder how the others are doing?"
doing?"

ted body. "I'll see you again, okay." He pressed his lips against
Schuldig's in a gentle kiss.

"In a couple hours, I hope," he said sleepily and yawned. "I'm going to do you
next." As soon as the words left his lips, Schuldig was asleep.

Yohji snickered to himself as he ran his fingers through the mass of
soft, red hair. "I wonder how the others are doing?"
doing?"
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