A/N: Hey. I know I said one-shot, but I got bored again and the result is another chapter. Like I said in the last chapter, this is my first yaoi/lemon/what-ever-else-you-want-to-call-it. So be kind in your reviews. Just so you know the songs aren't mine. They belong to Queen and the characters belong to whoever owns Weiss Kreuz. Also there is a lemon in here. If you don't like that don't read it.
Open up your mind
And let me step inside
Rest your weary head
And let your heart decide
The sound of Aya's alarm woke Yoji before the sun had risen. Slowly he turned to look at the red head curled up against him. Before last night he never would have imagined that Aya held so many emotions in him. The other man had always been so distant and aloof. Quietly he reached out a hand and brushed a stray lock of flame colored hair from the man's face. Aya's eyes fluttered open at his touch.
"Yoji?" The redhead whispered, a gentle blush covering his pale cheeks.
The tall blonde's hand fell from his hair to his lips in a sensual caress. "I never thought you'd be so beautiful." Yoji's other hand slipped over the violet-eyed assassin's bare chest. Curious fingers tenderly traced the spider's web of scars that crossed the man's upper torso. Aya looked at him questioningly, but did not move or speak. Finally Yoji sighed and got up from the bed. Though Aya's eyes pleaded with him to stay he didn't move to stop the blonde as he pulled his pants back on and skulked from the room.
It's so easy
When you know the rules
It's so easy
All you have to do is fall in love
Play the game
Ev'rybody play the game
Of love.
Back in his own room Yoji wrapped his arms around his naked chest. Tears of love, trust, hope, and betrayal fell from his eyes in silent wracking sobs. "Asuka." He whispered. "I-I think I…" He couldn't bring himself to finish the sentence. His back against the wall, he slid down until he was sitting with his knees pulled up to his chest in a pathetic, almost fetal position. He had no idea how long he sat like that. It wasn't until he heard someone knock on his door that he managed to stop crying. Stubbornly he swiped his bare arm across his eyes and glared apprehensively at the door. A moment later Aya entered the room. Seeing his blond lover's face, he closed the entrance behind him and knelt beside the sobbing man.
"What is it?" He asked softly.
"I promised." Yoji pleaded quietly in a voice harsh from tears. I promised I would never love any one again. It hurts too much."
Aya wrapped his arms shyly around the older man's trembling body. He didn't speak. After a moment he pulled back. Yoji looked up startled, and saw tears in the other man's eyes that matched his own.
"I know."
"The blonde lunged forward and captured his koibito's lips with his own. Feeling Yoji's tongue trace the line of his mouth, Aya slowly parted his lips to permit entrance.
When you're feelin' down
And your resistance is low
Light another cigarette
And let yourself go
Soon Yoji's hands had slipped under Aya's shirt and were once again tracing the scars and muscles hidden under the man's gaudy orange sweater. The redhead shuddered at his touch, but didn't resist.
"Why?" the former investigator said, pulling back to stare and the flame haired sei-teki kami.
"To stop your pain." Came the gentle answer. Aya cocked his head to one side. "Isn't that what you said last night? I don't think she'll mind." The blonde didn't respond. Finally Aya started to stand. He was surprised to find himself yanked off balance by his blonde counterpart. The redhead fell painfully to the floor and quickly looked up to find the blonde on top of him.
This is your life
Don't play hard to get
It's a free world
All you have to do is fall in love
Play the game
Ev'rybody play the game
Of love
For several minutes they just lay there. Aya on his back and Yoji straddled over him. Green orbs stared intently into violet ones, asking permission. After what seemed like an eternity the redhead nodded. Yoji's hands once again slipped under the orange garment. In moments Aya was rid of it and his blonde koibito gazed down at him, eyes drinking up the perfectly marred alabaster skin that was his chest. He bent over and kissed him. But this time the kiss did not remain on his mouth. Lovingly, Yoji's lips traveled downward.
While his lips worked their magic on the redhead, Aya's hands traced strange, burning runes on his back, nails occasionally digging into soft flesh. Then Yoji's own hands slid down to the waistband of Aya's pants. They made quick work of the belt buckle and soon the man's belly was exposed. The tall blonde smiled almost sadly as the other gasped at the feel of fingers on his lower abdomen.
Then suddenly Yoji stopped. "Are you sure? I didn't ask last night, but are you sure?"
Aya reached up to caress the blonde's cheek, but Yoji once again pulled back. "I don't want to hurt you Aya. I need to know that this is what you want."
My game of love has just begun
Love runs from my head down to my toes
My love is pumping through my veins (play the game)
Driving me insane
Come, come, come, come
Play the game
Play the game
Play the game
Play the game
"Yoji?" Aya said. He looked at his new lover.
"Is this what you want? Are you sure?" The blonde asked again.
In answer the redhead yanked the taller man down on top of him. Almost insistently Aya began to grind against the hardening bulge in Yoji's own pants. The blonde gasped at the unexpected assault. "How can you ask? Of course this is what I want. When you hurt, I hurt."
Whether it was because he was no longer able to control himself, or because he was simply unwilling to, Yoji wasn't sure. Within a matter of seconds they were both lying naked on the floor, Aya writhing beneath the blonde. Still ravishing the redhead's mouth with his own, the blonde parted the other's legs with his knees.
Play the game
Ev'rybody play the game of love
The two lay exhausted. Neither had the energy left to disentangle himself from the other man's body. Suddenly Aya began to laugh. It was tired and faint, but filled with love and contentment none the less.
"What?" Yoji asked, staring at his sei-teki kami.
"We're on the floor." Aya smiled at him. It took a moment to comprehend the meaning of that statement. Then he began to smile.
"I think I love you." He said slowly, as though afraid of the words. Aya studied him, then, rather than answer him, moved closer and kissed him.
"Koibito." Aya whispered, leaning against Yoji's chest.
It's your life – don't play hard to get
It's a free free world, all you have to do is fall in love
Play the game, yeah, play the game of love
Your life – don't play hard to get
It's a free free world, all you have to do is fall in love
"What did you mean when you said when I hurt, you hurt?"
Aya looked up slowly from Yoji's chest. "Later." He whispered. "I'll tell you later."
"Aya?" Yoji asked again.
"Hn?"
"Promise you'll never leave."
"Promise." Then the redhead fell into a deep sleep. Yoji listened to the soothing sound of Aya's slumbering breath.
"Aishiteru." He mumbled, before sleep claimed him as well.
Play the game – ev'rybody play the game…
A:N/ Well, that's it for now. I may write more later if I get bored again. Like I said in the first chapter, this is the first time I've ever writing anything like this so go easy in the reviews. Constructive criticism is more than welcome. Thanx!
Koibito – lover/boyfriend/girlfriend
Sei-teki – sexual
Kami – god
