Learning to Love
By Sage
Ken scrubbed at his arm, trying to get off the dirt that had imbedded itself in his skin. Having spent the entire afternoon placing a great deal many plants into their respective pots, the dirt on him had taken up a permanent residence. And none of it seemed inclined to leave anytime soon. With a scowl and a flinch of pain, he began to pick at one spot where the dirt seemed to be literally under his skin.
"Damn it." He hissed, before finally giving up. All he was doing was hurting him, not removing the dirt in any way what so ever.
He finished washing his body before he started to get out. The water had only stayed warm for about 10 minutes before the temperature had abruptly dropped to below zero. Guess that was going to happen though with 4 men in one house. Mostly when they worked in a flower shop where dirt was a daily presence.
Stumbling a bit over the corner of the tub, Ken hoped out and reached out for a towel. There was a slight crashing noise outside the door, but Ken didn't pay much attention to it. Belatedly, he realized he probably should have as the door swung open. He raised startled brown eyes up to meet equally shocked emerald green eyes. The two stood there, uncertain of what to do. Youji blinked a few times, before allowing his eyes to wander down a bit, slowly appraising the nude body unexpectedly placed before him.
With a start, Ken realized that Youji's eyes were wondering a little too far, and with that he managed to get his ability to move back. He yanked a towel off the ground and whipped it in front of his midsection, twisting so his body was tucked into the corner of the bathroom.
"Youji! Get out!" A stiff finger pointed towards the hall behind the wide- eyed playboy.
He blinked a few times, as if waking up from a doze, before sending Ken a lecherous smile.
"You sure you want me to go?" he leaned up against the doorframe.
"OUT!!" Ken hollered, stalking forward to shove Youji back and slam the door shut. Leaning up against the closed door, he struggled to get his breathing under control. That had been shocking and ended up with him feeling rather uncomfortable. There had been a look in Youji's eyes that he didn't see except when there was a (over 18) babe in the store.
He gulped a few times before shaking his head. There was no way that he saw lust of all things in Youji's eyes. The playboy had never shown any interest in Ken, let alone boys. He was safe. With that last reassurance, Ken went to finish toweling himself off.
Youji wandered back to his own room, grateful that he didn't run across anyone on the way. He just wanted to get the privacy of his own room and as quickly as possible. At the moment he didn't really have an explanation for the large lump in his jeans.
When the door was finally closed and he was settled on his bed, Youji took the chance to think about what had just happened. Walking in on Ken had been an absolute mistake, and his first instinct was to leave the room as quickly as possible so as to minimize the embarrassment factor. Than he had gotten a good look at Ken's body. He had always known the brunette was in good shape; there was no hiding that with how active he was and how much he enjoyed exercise. But little did he know how nice that body was underneath all those baggy clothes. Smooth skin just barely contained lean muscles that rippled as he moved. Youji always liked the lean ones; men with too many muscles, that literally bulged, always disgusted him. Ken on the other hand, was lean all over and pretty much perfectly proportioned. Including his lower parts. A slight smirk came over Youji's face at that thought.
But while Youji had seen nicely built men before, and in fact had enjoyed many of them, he was surprised about the magnitude of the lust he had felt when he saw Ken. And the doe eyed look that had flashed across the soccer players face when he realized how thoroughly he was being gazed at only added to his appeal.
Youji suddenly sat up, hitting a fist into his other palm. He knew his next target, and he had a feeling this was going to be an interesting hunt.
TBC
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------I am normally an Aya/Ken fan. Quite avidly actually. However, I got this idea into my head, and I just didn't see Aya doing the things I had planned. Youji instead seemed to fit the bill more, so I figured I could sway towards the dark side ^^"" (JK, I find Youji/Ken very cute as well, in fact, I find most any pairings in Weiss Kreuz cute. Just so many Bishis!)
By Sage
Ken scrubbed at his arm, trying to get off the dirt that had imbedded itself in his skin. Having spent the entire afternoon placing a great deal many plants into their respective pots, the dirt on him had taken up a permanent residence. And none of it seemed inclined to leave anytime soon. With a scowl and a flinch of pain, he began to pick at one spot where the dirt seemed to be literally under his skin.
"Damn it." He hissed, before finally giving up. All he was doing was hurting him, not removing the dirt in any way what so ever.
He finished washing his body before he started to get out. The water had only stayed warm for about 10 minutes before the temperature had abruptly dropped to below zero. Guess that was going to happen though with 4 men in one house. Mostly when they worked in a flower shop where dirt was a daily presence.
Stumbling a bit over the corner of the tub, Ken hoped out and reached out for a towel. There was a slight crashing noise outside the door, but Ken didn't pay much attention to it. Belatedly, he realized he probably should have as the door swung open. He raised startled brown eyes up to meet equally shocked emerald green eyes. The two stood there, uncertain of what to do. Youji blinked a few times, before allowing his eyes to wander down a bit, slowly appraising the nude body unexpectedly placed before him.
With a start, Ken realized that Youji's eyes were wondering a little too far, and with that he managed to get his ability to move back. He yanked a towel off the ground and whipped it in front of his midsection, twisting so his body was tucked into the corner of the bathroom.
"Youji! Get out!" A stiff finger pointed towards the hall behind the wide- eyed playboy.
He blinked a few times, as if waking up from a doze, before sending Ken a lecherous smile.
"You sure you want me to go?" he leaned up against the doorframe.
"OUT!!" Ken hollered, stalking forward to shove Youji back and slam the door shut. Leaning up against the closed door, he struggled to get his breathing under control. That had been shocking and ended up with him feeling rather uncomfortable. There had been a look in Youji's eyes that he didn't see except when there was a (over 18) babe in the store.
He gulped a few times before shaking his head. There was no way that he saw lust of all things in Youji's eyes. The playboy had never shown any interest in Ken, let alone boys. He was safe. With that last reassurance, Ken went to finish toweling himself off.
Youji wandered back to his own room, grateful that he didn't run across anyone on the way. He just wanted to get the privacy of his own room and as quickly as possible. At the moment he didn't really have an explanation for the large lump in his jeans.
When the door was finally closed and he was settled on his bed, Youji took the chance to think about what had just happened. Walking in on Ken had been an absolute mistake, and his first instinct was to leave the room as quickly as possible so as to minimize the embarrassment factor. Than he had gotten a good look at Ken's body. He had always known the brunette was in good shape; there was no hiding that with how active he was and how much he enjoyed exercise. But little did he know how nice that body was underneath all those baggy clothes. Smooth skin just barely contained lean muscles that rippled as he moved. Youji always liked the lean ones; men with too many muscles, that literally bulged, always disgusted him. Ken on the other hand, was lean all over and pretty much perfectly proportioned. Including his lower parts. A slight smirk came over Youji's face at that thought.
But while Youji had seen nicely built men before, and in fact had enjoyed many of them, he was surprised about the magnitude of the lust he had felt when he saw Ken. And the doe eyed look that had flashed across the soccer players face when he realized how thoroughly he was being gazed at only added to his appeal.
Youji suddenly sat up, hitting a fist into his other palm. He knew his next target, and he had a feeling this was going to be an interesting hunt.
TBC
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------I am normally an Aya/Ken fan. Quite avidly actually. However, I got this idea into my head, and I just didn't see Aya doing the things I had planned. Youji instead seemed to fit the bill more, so I figured I could sway towards the dark side ^^"" (JK, I find Youji/Ken very cute as well, in fact, I find most any pairings in Weiss Kreuz cute. Just so many Bishis!)