Disclaimers: See the first chapter for those. Thank you!
Author's note: I don't think I've got much.I just wanna thank you guys for
waiting so long, that is, if you waited. I apologize for my long absence.Oh
and one more thing this(*#) means there's a reference to something at the
end, just in case you didn't get what I meant when I said it at the time.
***
"They certainly don't do a good job when it comes to cleaning up do they?"
"Hai."
"Wonder if this means?"
"Hai."
"We'd better go then?"
"Hai."
A solitary camera watched as the two men walked off down the hallway. Monitoring that camera, a very determined, yet very comfortable, red-headed German.
"So.the rest of Weiss is finally here." he smiled as he stands. Looking around the meager room he'd asked Takatori for. It wasn't overly large, but it wasn't exactly small either.
"You really should stop doing that."
"Oh you know you liked it Schuldich said as he turned. Filling his sight now was a very wet, very sexy, wearing nothing but underwear, Bradley Crawford. He had just emerged from the bathroom drying his hair with a towel.
"That's not the point." Brad shot back defensively. "You don't put images like that in my head unless given permission." By this point Schu had walked over and leaned against the door frame next to him, unbeknownst to Brad, who had finally finished drying his hair. He had the towel draped over his head and continued talking. "There is a such thing as privacy of the." He cut off sharply as Schu lifted the towel and kissed him quite squarely upon the lips.
//Did I give you permission to do that?//
//Nope, that's what makes it so much more interesting.// Schuldich was having fun now.teasing was a game he played best.
//God Schu! What the hell is your profession? Spelunker?(*1)//
//I'm going to take that as a comliment.// He sent back as he moved in closer, wrapping his arms around Brad and pressing his body against him. Brad's own arms instinctively wrapped around the slimmer man's waist.
//One of these days.// Brad threatened, though both men knew it was an empty threat.
//Yeah, yeah, you'll get me back. I know.// Schuldich's hands grew restless, tracing the lines and curves of Brad's body. Most wouldn't believe due to all those suits he always wore, but Brad had an excellent body. //The remaining two members of Weiss are here ya know.(*2)//
Brad's eyes snapped open from their comfortable rest. His mouth was still occupied, so he used his mind. //Why are we doing this then?//
//Simply put Bradley, I'm not going to die until I've had you, in every way that I can think of. So, under all the circumstances, I've had you, except for one.// His hands slowly dipped towards Brad's waist. //Get the point?//
//I got it long before your hands got to where they were going.// Brad pushed the red-head gently to the bed. //Shall we then? We've only got a little over an hour.//
//That's enough for me.//
***
//Metal on metal...How long ago did we get separated? Where are Ken and Omi? Hell, where's Aya for that matter?// Yohji wandered through the large, empty hallways, following the sounds of fighting. He rounded a corner into a scene that he could've sworn was straight from the bowels of hell itself. Aya was fighting.
//Dear God! Nagi and Farfarello! He's getting himself killed!// He didn't even think before he rushed into the scene, prepping his wire. He launched it as Farfie's blade, which happened to be aimed at Aya's back. He prayed it would catch, he smiled when it did.
"Ah, so I see the last Weiss kitten has come out to play.good.means we've got all of ye." Farf grinned, his one eye glowing sadistically.
Yohji pulled on the wire forcefully, smiling back as it cut into Farf's wrist and jerked him a couple of steps. The only reaction was Farfarello's grin widening, and a forceful pull from his end. Yohji, unsuspecting, was pulled off balance and blown across the room with the help of Nagi. Yohji wasn't the only one that flew, Farf went with him due to their recent attachment, via Yohji's wire. Farf landed gracefully on his feet and looked down at Yohji.
"It would appear, that the wee little Kitten can't fly." His maniacal grin was plastered back on his face. "And now.ye die." He raised one arm, the wicked spike clutched in it. He started the downward plunge, aimed at Yohji's head.
His eyes shut instinctively as Aya looked on in horror, his own body spread eagled against the wall, his own katana slashing at him, cutting him but not killing him. Nagi smiled and continued to concentrate on his task
All of a sudden a wave of ecstasy poured over all four of them. It was intense in it's coming, and left a mess in it's wake.
Farfarello, not having experienced such a feeling as that quite so strongly, passed out almost instantly.
Yohji rolled out of the way quickly, determined not to get impaled.
Nagi, being as young as he was, had never felt anything like it either. His mind was as disturbed as Farfie's however, and he merely dropped to his knees clutching his head. The result was him losing control, dropping Aya and his katana, to the ground.
Aya landed deftly and looked up to catch his sword in his left hand. He didn't even hesitate, taking advantage of Nagi's disabled condition he brought the hilt of the katana down on his head.
"Let's go get Ken and Omi." He struggled slightly to get the words out, the wave of raw feeling having affected him too. He knew however that it wasn't as harshly as it was with the two fallen members of Schwartz. The emotion still ran through Aya's head even now.
Yohji had allowed himself to fell this with only two people, one of them recently. Asuka had been one.the other was the red-head that stood before him, Aya himself.
***
//That.was easily.the best thing.that's ever happened to me. But ya know what?//
//I'm sure you're going to tell me.//
//It's time to fight Weiss.//
//Yes, I know. If this is it though, you should know.//
//We'll make it back.//
Brad sat up and looked over at the German. "Even so, you should know." he hadn't ever said this to anybody. ".That I love you.and." he shook his head slightly, clearing it. ".This wasn't just for the sex."
"Brad, I know. I do read minds, remember?" Schuldich smiled. "But thanks.saying it makes it feel different." He stood and dressed. "Now let's go.we've got Kitten's to take care of."
Brad looked at him for a moment and then rose too. He started getting dressed silently.
"By the way, don't feel bad. I love you too." Schu smiled as gave Brad a playful spank and walked by him. Bad simply smiled then let his face go back to his typical stoicness.
"Thanks Lover.now let's go cage a couple of Kittens."
~~Ende Chapter 2~~
Spelunker- One who explores caves and underground caverns. THOROUGHLY! *grins* I couldn't help but use that particular analogy. Way to ruin a moment there Schu.real nice.
Comments? Requests for a fic? E-mail them to me! Blader_83@hotmail.com or crimson_rose_kiryu_touga@yahoo.com
***
"They certainly don't do a good job when it comes to cleaning up do they?"
"Hai."
"Wonder if this means?"
"Hai."
"We'd better go then?"
"Hai."
A solitary camera watched as the two men walked off down the hallway. Monitoring that camera, a very determined, yet very comfortable, red-headed German.
"So.the rest of Weiss is finally here." he smiled as he stands. Looking around the meager room he'd asked Takatori for. It wasn't overly large, but it wasn't exactly small either.
"You really should stop doing that."
"Oh you know you liked it Schuldich said as he turned. Filling his sight now was a very wet, very sexy, wearing nothing but underwear, Bradley Crawford. He had just emerged from the bathroom drying his hair with a towel.
"That's not the point." Brad shot back defensively. "You don't put images like that in my head unless given permission." By this point Schu had walked over and leaned against the door frame next to him, unbeknownst to Brad, who had finally finished drying his hair. He had the towel draped over his head and continued talking. "There is a such thing as privacy of the." He cut off sharply as Schu lifted the towel and kissed him quite squarely upon the lips.
//Did I give you permission to do that?//
//Nope, that's what makes it so much more interesting.// Schuldich was having fun now.teasing was a game he played best.
//God Schu! What the hell is your profession? Spelunker?(*1)//
//I'm going to take that as a comliment.// He sent back as he moved in closer, wrapping his arms around Brad and pressing his body against him. Brad's own arms instinctively wrapped around the slimmer man's waist.
//One of these days.// Brad threatened, though both men knew it was an empty threat.
//Yeah, yeah, you'll get me back. I know.// Schuldich's hands grew restless, tracing the lines and curves of Brad's body. Most wouldn't believe due to all those suits he always wore, but Brad had an excellent body. //The remaining two members of Weiss are here ya know.(*2)//
Brad's eyes snapped open from their comfortable rest. His mouth was still occupied, so he used his mind. //Why are we doing this then?//
//Simply put Bradley, I'm not going to die until I've had you, in every way that I can think of. So, under all the circumstances, I've had you, except for one.// His hands slowly dipped towards Brad's waist. //Get the point?//
//I got it long before your hands got to where they were going.// Brad pushed the red-head gently to the bed. //Shall we then? We've only got a little over an hour.//
//That's enough for me.//
***
//Metal on metal...How long ago did we get separated? Where are Ken and Omi? Hell, where's Aya for that matter?// Yohji wandered through the large, empty hallways, following the sounds of fighting. He rounded a corner into a scene that he could've sworn was straight from the bowels of hell itself. Aya was fighting.
//Dear God! Nagi and Farfarello! He's getting himself killed!// He didn't even think before he rushed into the scene, prepping his wire. He launched it as Farfie's blade, which happened to be aimed at Aya's back. He prayed it would catch, he smiled when it did.
"Ah, so I see the last Weiss kitten has come out to play.good.means we've got all of ye." Farf grinned, his one eye glowing sadistically.
Yohji pulled on the wire forcefully, smiling back as it cut into Farf's wrist and jerked him a couple of steps. The only reaction was Farfarello's grin widening, and a forceful pull from his end. Yohji, unsuspecting, was pulled off balance and blown across the room with the help of Nagi. Yohji wasn't the only one that flew, Farf went with him due to their recent attachment, via Yohji's wire. Farf landed gracefully on his feet and looked down at Yohji.
"It would appear, that the wee little Kitten can't fly." His maniacal grin was plastered back on his face. "And now.ye die." He raised one arm, the wicked spike clutched in it. He started the downward plunge, aimed at Yohji's head.
His eyes shut instinctively as Aya looked on in horror, his own body spread eagled against the wall, his own katana slashing at him, cutting him but not killing him. Nagi smiled and continued to concentrate on his task
All of a sudden a wave of ecstasy poured over all four of them. It was intense in it's coming, and left a mess in it's wake.
Farfarello, not having experienced such a feeling as that quite so strongly, passed out almost instantly.
Yohji rolled out of the way quickly, determined not to get impaled.
Nagi, being as young as he was, had never felt anything like it either. His mind was as disturbed as Farfie's however, and he merely dropped to his knees clutching his head. The result was him losing control, dropping Aya and his katana, to the ground.
Aya landed deftly and looked up to catch his sword in his left hand. He didn't even hesitate, taking advantage of Nagi's disabled condition he brought the hilt of the katana down on his head.
"Let's go get Ken and Omi." He struggled slightly to get the words out, the wave of raw feeling having affected him too. He knew however that it wasn't as harshly as it was with the two fallen members of Schwartz. The emotion still ran through Aya's head even now.
Yohji had allowed himself to fell this with only two people, one of them recently. Asuka had been one.the other was the red-head that stood before him, Aya himself.
***
//That.was easily.the best thing.that's ever happened to me. But ya know what?//
//I'm sure you're going to tell me.//
//It's time to fight Weiss.//
//Yes, I know. If this is it though, you should know.//
//We'll make it back.//
Brad sat up and looked over at the German. "Even so, you should know." he hadn't ever said this to anybody. ".That I love you.and." he shook his head slightly, clearing it. ".This wasn't just for the sex."
"Brad, I know. I do read minds, remember?" Schuldich smiled. "But thanks.saying it makes it feel different." He stood and dressed. "Now let's go.we've got Kitten's to take care of."
Brad looked at him for a moment and then rose too. He started getting dressed silently.
"By the way, don't feel bad. I love you too." Schu smiled as gave Brad a playful spank and walked by him. Bad simply smiled then let his face go back to his typical stoicness.
"Thanks Lover.now let's go cage a couple of Kittens."
~~Ende Chapter 2~~
Spelunker- One who explores caves and underground caverns. THOROUGHLY! *grins* I couldn't help but use that particular analogy. Way to ruin a moment there Schu.real nice.
Comments? Requests for a fic? E-mail them to me! Blader_83@hotmail.com or crimson_rose_kiryu_touga@yahoo.com