Disclaimers: Standard. JA!
Sadly I don't own any of the Weiss Boys.even though having Aya would be nice!! ^ -^ LOL! Anyway I'm tell'n you all this so I don't get any major law suits on my bum.hehe! Enjoy!
A/N Gomen Nasai! I am so so sorry that it has taken me this long to update! I promise I will update more often! *Crowd throws popcorn and other random junk they have in their hands at me* Gomen! I shout as I fearfully run for my life!
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Chapter 2
Silently closing the door Yohji snickered to himself and began walking down the stairs. When he got about half way down the stairs a tremendous pain hit him and soon following an idea! Bolting up the stairs he seductively turned the door handle to Aya's room!
Entering the room he silently pulled off his silk purple button up shirt and carelessly tossed it aside. Exposing his muscled chest. His hair was honey blonde with a tint of dirty dishwater color in it. It hung as it normally did, wavy and just barely touching his shoulders. His green eyes examining Aya from top to bottom. His gorgeous snow-white figure, the way he carried himself and just everything about him set Yohji on fire. He couldn't help but to feel these emotions. No, he wasn't going to allow this to happen. He hated Aya, everything about him. Him and his snow white beauty and his love only for his sister. How was that fair? She couldn't return Aya's feelings like he could. She couldn't possibly be able to feel what Yohji felt for Aya. Why couldn't Aya see that? Why was he so selfish? Anyway that didn't matter. He was going to ruin Aya and everything dear to him, no matter what he had to do. "You are so beautiful." Yohji whispered, even though there was no one else to hear.
He stroked the younger man's hair, taking off Aya's shirt and easily discarding it he began rubbing his hands down Ayas' chest. Finding hardly any pleasure in what he was doing he decided to spice things up a bit, running kisses up and down his stomach, he stopped right above the place where Aya's stitches were.
"I wonder when that happened?" Yohji thought to himself forgetting about what he had been doing. They looked infected.
"No! You don't care about this bastard! You hate him! That's why you're doing this. I wonder.what would happen if I." Yohji pulled at the strings connecting Aya'a skin together. Blood seeped out of the jagged incision. He snickered.
Deciding to come back to what he was doing, he continued his path of kissing and sucking Aya's skin until he reached his pant line, the part of Aya's body Yohji longed to see the most and yet didn't want to see at all.not until the time was right. Oh well, those feeling didn't matter anymore. He paused, thinking a minute, chuckling he enticingly unzipped Aya's zipper with his teeth, pulling Aya'a pants and undergarments down a bit so they were not directly on his hips below his bellybutton anymore. Yohji slipped his hand underneith the two layers of clothes and stroked Aya's member, kissing the skin where the line of his pants had been just moments before. Yohji slipped off his slippers. More than a little annoyed that there hadn't been any sort of struggle, no whimpering or fighting back pleading with Yohji to stop what it was he was doing. He wasn't hurting Aya like he wanted to, but he knew he would. His Goosebumps had now spread over his entire body, devouring him in everyway that Yohji was going to.
"Don't worry," Yohji snickered, "you won't be cold much longer." Kissing Aya passionately on the lips he could see the eternal discomfort on Aya's face from earlier. He found this pleasing.
"You're going to pay for what you did.what you're still doing, to me, to all of us!" Angry at all the thoughts Yohji again caress Aya's member thinking about what it was he was about to do. This would ruin Aya and Yohji knew it. He chuckled, "This should be fun!"
Unzipping his own pants he carelessly tossed them aside. His boxers soon following. Sliding his naked body up Aya's he stopped so that his legs were on the sides of Aya's neck, his member lying on Aya's Adams apple. Yohji had already leaked quit a bit of seamen on Aya's neck. He positioned himself and drove his hardened member into Aya's mouth, his saliva coating it. He then probed at Aya's entrance with his long fingers, slowly sticking one in. Finding this fairly easy to do he then quickly shoved a second one in. Probing at the younger man's entrance. He pulled out. Using the remaining saliva in Aya's mouth and some of his own seed to coat his fingers he violently forced three of his fingers into Aya's entrance. Sliding them up and down the inside of his entrance. This was his way of revenge. He pulled them out and quickly shoved them back in. He continued this for a few more seconds wishing, to an extent, that Aya was awake just so he could see the hurt on his face. However that would prove to be a bad thing. He didn't want to expose himself just yet. He wanted to continue torturing Aya until he got sick of his helpless pleas. He wanted to ruin him.
Flipping him onto his stomach he ran kisses up and down his spine pulling Aya into a great bear hug by his hair, or at least it would have been given different circumstances. Holding his body weight up by his hair he shoved his member into Aya's entrance with such fury that it scooted the bed back words. Not getting the pleasure he wanted in that particular position he decided to try something else. He forced the other man's head down into the pillow and forced his rear up, his body arched in what had to have been an uncomfortable position. This he found more comfortable and therefore took advantage of it.
Blood soaked Aya's sheets. His stitches also continued to bleed due to a previous encounter with Yohji and hours earlier than that the stairs. He drove himself into Aya hard and fast. His lifeless body shaking from all the movement. He knew Aya would probably wake up soon so he'd have to rush this session. Forcing himself in and out and up and down inside Aya gave him pleasure. He decided he wouldn't totally clean up his mess, he'd leave some of it so Aya would know that this happened to him he would just be oblivious as to who did it to him. He wouldn't tell the other Weiss members about it either, Yohji knew. Aya was always telling them he didn't trust them and that he wanted them to get out of his life. He wouldn't say a word about it to any of them. It would humiliate him and hurt him and that's what Yohji wanted.
"It'll be great t see the hurt look on his face when I reveal to him that it's me! I'll visit him again tonight and then I'll kill him!" Yohji thought to himself.
Pulling out he slid his hot naked flesh up Aya's. His seamen leaking down Aya's genital area. He kissed the back of his neck. "Sweet Dreams"
He quickly put his clothes back on and giving the bed, his masterpiece, one final look decided to not clean up at all and to just leave it up to Aya to figure out. Silently closing the door behind him he chuckled at his success. "Mission accomplished." He said with a smile and began his way down the stairs.
Aya slowly slipped back into consciousness. Thoughts flooded his mind. Where am I? Why does my body hurt this badly? What happened, did I black out? He felt nauseous because of the pain that consumed his entire being. He could tell that something had happened even though he wasn't totally awake yet. His entire being hurt so badly he pondered turning around and going back to bed but his body wouldn't let him. This feeling he had that surrounded his body was not only painful but disgusting too. He felt soiled. Opening his eyes he gasped at the sight. He lye there naked, his stitches pulled out and gushing and yellowish some-what dried seamen scattered over his bed and body. Lifting his hand he wiped away the yellowish seamen that clung to his neck. His body ached as he tried to sit up; wincing he fell back in pain as his stitches spit further open protesting his movements. Not only that but his genital region ached and his entire body felt like it was on fire. He knew then and there that some part of him had been devoured.
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Stay tuned for more Aya torture to find out what happens next! Thanks for reading and please don't forget to review! Again sorry I didn't update sooner! CF
Sadly I don't own any of the Weiss Boys.even though having Aya would be nice!! ^ -^ LOL! Anyway I'm tell'n you all this so I don't get any major law suits on my bum.hehe! Enjoy!
A/N Gomen Nasai! I am so so sorry that it has taken me this long to update! I promise I will update more often! *Crowd throws popcorn and other random junk they have in their hands at me* Gomen! I shout as I fearfully run for my life!
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Chapter 2
Silently closing the door Yohji snickered to himself and began walking down the stairs. When he got about half way down the stairs a tremendous pain hit him and soon following an idea! Bolting up the stairs he seductively turned the door handle to Aya's room!
Entering the room he silently pulled off his silk purple button up shirt and carelessly tossed it aside. Exposing his muscled chest. His hair was honey blonde with a tint of dirty dishwater color in it. It hung as it normally did, wavy and just barely touching his shoulders. His green eyes examining Aya from top to bottom. His gorgeous snow-white figure, the way he carried himself and just everything about him set Yohji on fire. He couldn't help but to feel these emotions. No, he wasn't going to allow this to happen. He hated Aya, everything about him. Him and his snow white beauty and his love only for his sister. How was that fair? She couldn't return Aya's feelings like he could. She couldn't possibly be able to feel what Yohji felt for Aya. Why couldn't Aya see that? Why was he so selfish? Anyway that didn't matter. He was going to ruin Aya and everything dear to him, no matter what he had to do. "You are so beautiful." Yohji whispered, even though there was no one else to hear.
He stroked the younger man's hair, taking off Aya's shirt and easily discarding it he began rubbing his hands down Ayas' chest. Finding hardly any pleasure in what he was doing he decided to spice things up a bit, running kisses up and down his stomach, he stopped right above the place where Aya's stitches were.
"I wonder when that happened?" Yohji thought to himself forgetting about what he had been doing. They looked infected.
"No! You don't care about this bastard! You hate him! That's why you're doing this. I wonder.what would happen if I." Yohji pulled at the strings connecting Aya'a skin together. Blood seeped out of the jagged incision. He snickered.
Deciding to come back to what he was doing, he continued his path of kissing and sucking Aya's skin until he reached his pant line, the part of Aya's body Yohji longed to see the most and yet didn't want to see at all.not until the time was right. Oh well, those feeling didn't matter anymore. He paused, thinking a minute, chuckling he enticingly unzipped Aya's zipper with his teeth, pulling Aya'a pants and undergarments down a bit so they were not directly on his hips below his bellybutton anymore. Yohji slipped his hand underneith the two layers of clothes and stroked Aya's member, kissing the skin where the line of his pants had been just moments before. Yohji slipped off his slippers. More than a little annoyed that there hadn't been any sort of struggle, no whimpering or fighting back pleading with Yohji to stop what it was he was doing. He wasn't hurting Aya like he wanted to, but he knew he would. His Goosebumps had now spread over his entire body, devouring him in everyway that Yohji was going to.
"Don't worry," Yohji snickered, "you won't be cold much longer." Kissing Aya passionately on the lips he could see the eternal discomfort on Aya's face from earlier. He found this pleasing.
"You're going to pay for what you did.what you're still doing, to me, to all of us!" Angry at all the thoughts Yohji again caress Aya's member thinking about what it was he was about to do. This would ruin Aya and Yohji knew it. He chuckled, "This should be fun!"
Unzipping his own pants he carelessly tossed them aside. His boxers soon following. Sliding his naked body up Aya's he stopped so that his legs were on the sides of Aya's neck, his member lying on Aya's Adams apple. Yohji had already leaked quit a bit of seamen on Aya's neck. He positioned himself and drove his hardened member into Aya's mouth, his saliva coating it. He then probed at Aya's entrance with his long fingers, slowly sticking one in. Finding this fairly easy to do he then quickly shoved a second one in. Probing at the younger man's entrance. He pulled out. Using the remaining saliva in Aya's mouth and some of his own seed to coat his fingers he violently forced three of his fingers into Aya's entrance. Sliding them up and down the inside of his entrance. This was his way of revenge. He pulled them out and quickly shoved them back in. He continued this for a few more seconds wishing, to an extent, that Aya was awake just so he could see the hurt on his face. However that would prove to be a bad thing. He didn't want to expose himself just yet. He wanted to continue torturing Aya until he got sick of his helpless pleas. He wanted to ruin him.
Flipping him onto his stomach he ran kisses up and down his spine pulling Aya into a great bear hug by his hair, or at least it would have been given different circumstances. Holding his body weight up by his hair he shoved his member into Aya's entrance with such fury that it scooted the bed back words. Not getting the pleasure he wanted in that particular position he decided to try something else. He forced the other man's head down into the pillow and forced his rear up, his body arched in what had to have been an uncomfortable position. This he found more comfortable and therefore took advantage of it.
Blood soaked Aya's sheets. His stitches also continued to bleed due to a previous encounter with Yohji and hours earlier than that the stairs. He drove himself into Aya hard and fast. His lifeless body shaking from all the movement. He knew Aya would probably wake up soon so he'd have to rush this session. Forcing himself in and out and up and down inside Aya gave him pleasure. He decided he wouldn't totally clean up his mess, he'd leave some of it so Aya would know that this happened to him he would just be oblivious as to who did it to him. He wouldn't tell the other Weiss members about it either, Yohji knew. Aya was always telling them he didn't trust them and that he wanted them to get out of his life. He wouldn't say a word about it to any of them. It would humiliate him and hurt him and that's what Yohji wanted.
"It'll be great t see the hurt look on his face when I reveal to him that it's me! I'll visit him again tonight and then I'll kill him!" Yohji thought to himself.
Pulling out he slid his hot naked flesh up Aya's. His seamen leaking down Aya's genital area. He kissed the back of his neck. "Sweet Dreams"
He quickly put his clothes back on and giving the bed, his masterpiece, one final look decided to not clean up at all and to just leave it up to Aya to figure out. Silently closing the door behind him he chuckled at his success. "Mission accomplished." He said with a smile and began his way down the stairs.
Aya slowly slipped back into consciousness. Thoughts flooded his mind. Where am I? Why does my body hurt this badly? What happened, did I black out? He felt nauseous because of the pain that consumed his entire being. He could tell that something had happened even though he wasn't totally awake yet. His entire being hurt so badly he pondered turning around and going back to bed but his body wouldn't let him. This feeling he had that surrounded his body was not only painful but disgusting too. He felt soiled. Opening his eyes he gasped at the sight. He lye there naked, his stitches pulled out and gushing and yellowish some-what dried seamen scattered over his bed and body. Lifting his hand he wiped away the yellowish seamen that clung to his neck. His body ached as he tried to sit up; wincing he fell back in pain as his stitches spit further open protesting his movements. Not only that but his genital region ached and his entire body felt like it was on fire. He knew then and there that some part of him had been devoured.
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Stay tuned for more Aya torture to find out what happens next! Thanks for reading and please don't forget to review! Again sorry I didn't update sooner! CF