In_Deep
Na-chan
Disclaimer: Not mine, ne? (Goes off and starts crying)
Warnings: (Looks around for file.) Okay, I think this entire chapter will suck. Why? Because I had everything perfect. Why? Because my fucking computer decided to up and erase the whole thing! Which means it sucks so I basically have to retype the whole thing! It must really like those Schwarz boys! Nagi... *giggles* I tried to get him raped in this chap.
Nagi: (Hides deleted file) "Serves you right! Raping me you ARE bad."
Chapter 7
It's What You Want
"Nagi." Omi whispered, listening, the other's soft moans becoming panicked, the slightest sign of a struggle.
"Yo." The door opened, Yoji stepping into darkness, flicking on the white switch. "Omi... What are you doing?" He asked both lens gleaming silver. Omi sat there, stunned on the small bed, shielding his damp eyes from the brilliance. "Omi..." he said dropping right down next to him, alongside the chibi on the made bed, gently wiping away a small tear.
"W-What do you want?"
"Nothing." Yoji sighed staring off into the distance, looking at nothing. "You love him, don't you?"
"Na..." Omi froze, uncertain whether or not the other noticed. "What are you talking about?"
"Omi." Yoji said kneeling down close to the other, placing an index finger below Omi's mouth. "Sometimes you have to do things that you normally wouldn't..."
"Yoji?" He asked looking down all confused at the blond.
Yoji looked off, caught up in memory.
"Abunai!" Kudou yelled suddenly breaking the silence, quickly thrusting the small pillow.
"Yoji!" Omi growled catching the hurled object.
"Wow." The other exclaimed glancing over his left shoulder, the large digits of the alarm crimson. "Better get some sleep," the older boy said springing lightly to his feet, trying his best to make his way towards the far door. And stumbled, tripping, falling out into the hallway. "Damn you! This place is a goddamned mess! GOD!" He wailed knocking something over loudly in the process. "What the hell am I living with? Pigs?!"
---
Nagi twisted, writhing weakly under Aya, breaths coming out in short gasps.
Aya growled, catching hold of both wrists, pinning them down against Nagi's sides. He smiled, looking down admiring the boy. He was beautiful, pale skin shining almost silver in the moonlight. He could end it in an instant... Aya grinned, clutching Naoe, bringing the other towards him, leaning close into the tight opening. He could rip him apart... But he didn't...
"Omi..." Nagi whispered looking solemnly past the redhead.
"Nagi." The Weiss sighed, whispering something soft into his ear. Nagi trembled, the warmth tickling his neck, sending shivers down to his spine.
Aya bent closer, straddling Naoe. Nagi cringed, shutting both eyes. Aya began, beginning to pump slowly in and out of the tight body. "Don't leave..." Nagi moaned, struggling against Aya, against whims of his body. "If not for me, then Omi..."
Nagi shuddered, his body reacting as if on a will of its own as Aya painstakingly increased his slow rhythm, slamming in deep. Nagi gasped, a single tear shining, trailing its way down his face. Aya screamed, thrusting one final time Naoe, his hot seed spilling into the other. Nagi trembled, exhaling. He shuddered, collapsing. So much pain. Aya detached, looking upon the other. So innocent, just like Omi. It was almost too hard to believe, that he was Schwarz. He bent down, caressing the body. His hands wandered, roaming their way across Nagi's chest, feeling the slight rise and fall as he breathed. Aya's hands trailed down Nagi's side, the thin waist perfect, the other moaning, shifting in response.
"Omi..."
He continued, working his way further. No, he thought, mentally scolding himself. It wasn't right. He wasn't like them. He rose, cradling the light figure, bringing him over to the clean bed. Nagi sighed, snuggling close to the other. Aya knelt laying him down, tucking him carefully under the white sheets, kissing him gently on his forehead.
"Goodbye."
Author's Note: (Ahem. Reads chapter.) Em...maybe it wasn't so bad after all. And I haven't said owari...yet. Actually, this version of this particular chapter came out a lot better.
Omi: *giggles* "You just like screwing Nagi!"
Yep! ^_^; Opps...wasn't supposed to say that, was I?
So, how was it? Was it what you wanted?
Nagi: (Gets up to erase file...)
Iiiiiieeeee! Bitch! Damn you! I worked very hard on this thing and then it got erased and then got it back again, retyping the whole thing. From memory! *glomps Nagi* Do you really think I'd let you do that? (After just getting it back?) In fact, I'm just gonna go and go and post it.
Farfie: "It hurts God."
Omi: "Will you cut that out?"
Na-chan
Disclaimer: Not mine, ne? (Goes off and starts crying)
Warnings: (Looks around for file.) Okay, I think this entire chapter will suck. Why? Because I had everything perfect. Why? Because my fucking computer decided to up and erase the whole thing! Which means it sucks so I basically have to retype the whole thing! It must really like those Schwarz boys! Nagi... *giggles* I tried to get him raped in this chap.
Nagi: (Hides deleted file) "Serves you right! Raping me you ARE bad."
Chapter 7
It's What You Want
"Nagi." Omi whispered, listening, the other's soft moans becoming panicked, the slightest sign of a struggle.
"Yo." The door opened, Yoji stepping into darkness, flicking on the white switch. "Omi... What are you doing?" He asked both lens gleaming silver. Omi sat there, stunned on the small bed, shielding his damp eyes from the brilliance. "Omi..." he said dropping right down next to him, alongside the chibi on the made bed, gently wiping away a small tear.
"W-What do you want?"
"Nothing." Yoji sighed staring off into the distance, looking at nothing. "You love him, don't you?"
"Na..." Omi froze, uncertain whether or not the other noticed. "What are you talking about?"
"Omi." Yoji said kneeling down close to the other, placing an index finger below Omi's mouth. "Sometimes you have to do things that you normally wouldn't..."
"Yoji?" He asked looking down all confused at the blond.
Yoji looked off, caught up in memory.
"Abunai!" Kudou yelled suddenly breaking the silence, quickly thrusting the small pillow.
"Yoji!" Omi growled catching the hurled object.
"Wow." The other exclaimed glancing over his left shoulder, the large digits of the alarm crimson. "Better get some sleep," the older boy said springing lightly to his feet, trying his best to make his way towards the far door. And stumbled, tripping, falling out into the hallway. "Damn you! This place is a goddamned mess! GOD!" He wailed knocking something over loudly in the process. "What the hell am I living with? Pigs?!"
---
Nagi twisted, writhing weakly under Aya, breaths coming out in short gasps.
Aya growled, catching hold of both wrists, pinning them down against Nagi's sides. He smiled, looking down admiring the boy. He was beautiful, pale skin shining almost silver in the moonlight. He could end it in an instant... Aya grinned, clutching Naoe, bringing the other towards him, leaning close into the tight opening. He could rip him apart... But he didn't...
"Omi..." Nagi whispered looking solemnly past the redhead.
"Nagi." The Weiss sighed, whispering something soft into his ear. Nagi trembled, the warmth tickling his neck, sending shivers down to his spine.
Aya bent closer, straddling Naoe. Nagi cringed, shutting both eyes. Aya began, beginning to pump slowly in and out of the tight body. "Don't leave..." Nagi moaned, struggling against Aya, against whims of his body. "If not for me, then Omi..."
Nagi shuddered, his body reacting as if on a will of its own as Aya painstakingly increased his slow rhythm, slamming in deep. Nagi gasped, a single tear shining, trailing its way down his face. Aya screamed, thrusting one final time Naoe, his hot seed spilling into the other. Nagi trembled, exhaling. He shuddered, collapsing. So much pain. Aya detached, looking upon the other. So innocent, just like Omi. It was almost too hard to believe, that he was Schwarz. He bent down, caressing the body. His hands wandered, roaming their way across Nagi's chest, feeling the slight rise and fall as he breathed. Aya's hands trailed down Nagi's side, the thin waist perfect, the other moaning, shifting in response.
"Omi..."
He continued, working his way further. No, he thought, mentally scolding himself. It wasn't right. He wasn't like them. He rose, cradling the light figure, bringing him over to the clean bed. Nagi sighed, snuggling close to the other. Aya knelt laying him down, tucking him carefully under the white sheets, kissing him gently on his forehead.
"Goodbye."
Author's Note: (Ahem. Reads chapter.) Em...maybe it wasn't so bad after all. And I haven't said owari...yet. Actually, this version of this particular chapter came out a lot better.
Omi: *giggles* "You just like screwing Nagi!"
Yep! ^_^; Opps...wasn't supposed to say that, was I?
So, how was it? Was it what you wanted?
Nagi: (Gets up to erase file...)
Iiiiiieeeee! Bitch! Damn you! I worked very hard on this thing and then it got erased and then got it back again, retyping the whole thing. From memory! *glomps Nagi* Do you really think I'd let you do that? (After just getting it back?) In fact, I'm just gonna go and go and post it.
Farfie: "It hurts God."
Omi: "Will you cut that out?"
