Chapter 7
Schuldig paid for the meal then draped an arm around Ken's shoulders and lead him out of the café. He would pay over and over again to get this boy to blush like that again and to tease him all night. He looked forward to a night of sex and moaning! He does that a lot, maybe once or twice a week. But this one was different. This one was Weiss!!
They strolled down the sidewalk at a leisurely pace, Ken's hands stuffed into his pockets so he didn't have to touch the other man. He walked silently for a moment then glanced up at Schu, "Tell me something about myself."
Schu glanced at him then looked forward again in thought, "Hmmm. you're hot?"
Ken rolled his eyes and looked away, "Is that really all our relationship was based on?? Sex and lust? Seems shallow to me. From what everyone else says about me, that can't be right."
Schu shrugged with a smile, "Like I said before, we keep this life with each other a secret from the others. Our relationship is based on desire. They'd only look down on it like the rest of the world. Lust is baaaaad, you know." He snickered and looked down at the brunette, "But we seem to like it."
Ken looked up at him with a smile, buying the story. His desire to find himself kept him wide open for anything Schu had to say. He believed whole heartedly that this man had made love to him plenty of times before, so why should tonight be any different? For all his saying that he's a different person now, he still wanted to find out who he was before.
The red head steered him into a seedy little hotel and produced a credit card to pay for a room for the night. Ken waited beside him and looked around at the dirty lobby with a wrinkled nose. The place was no four star, that's for sure. maybe two. Or one and a half.
They found themselves in a small one bed room with a bathroom and a coffee maker. Little mints were on the pillows and Ken popped his right away, needing something to do. He sat on the bed and looked around as Schu took off his coat and draped it over a chair back.
The German smiled then approached him and straddled over his lap, hands gently taking the leather coat from him to plop it onto the floor, "So. this is what we do. Tonight, I'll be gentle. But I'm sure that tiger in you will pop out and take control. It always does. You're such a hot lover, Ken." He snapped his teeth at him, simply oozing sexiness.
Ken tried valiantly to keep the blush from his cheeks as he leaned back and sucked on the mint furiously. He shifted his arms to let the jacket come off, then swallowed and moved his hands to slide up the red head's chest, "I'm not so sure. just take it slowly, please. I don't remember a thing about. about sex."
"Ja. Don't worry. Now share that mint." Schu leaned in and kissed him, his tongue invading the cavity to search for said mint. Ken's hand slid up to cup his cheek and he closed his eyes to kiss him back. The telepath took his sweet time in fishing out that mint then took it into his own mouth and broke the kiss.
"Mmmm, good mint. Ken flavored," he said with a smirk and sucked on the mint. His hands slid from around Ken's neck and lifted off his own shirt, tossed it aside then slid his hands up the front of Ken's shirt, caressing over golden skin and darker nipples.
Ken shivered at the touch then looked down at the bare chest before him. Milky skin craved kisses so he leaned down to place open mouthed kisses over his collar bone, feeling the desire in him grow with each flick to his hardening nubs. Schu's quiet answering moan only spurred him, his hands sliding over his sides then up his back. His kisses traveled upwards over that long, graceful neck and Schu leaned his head back to accept them as he slid the boy's shirt off.
His fingers slid into fiery hair and stroked through it as he suckled on the man's adams apple which bobbed when the man spoke quietly, "Don't seem to need any lessons, Keneko. You're perfect so far."
Ken let go of his neck to kiss up to his lips again. Schu tilted his head down for the kiss and allowed his tongue entrance as his hands slid down the boy's back and around to undo his pants. The brunette searched out that mouth, finding the tidbit of mint left over and digging it out back into his own mouth. Schu chuckled and roughly pushed him down onto the bed before tugging his jeans off.
Ken breathed a bit harder as he hit the bed and stared up at the German, hips lifting to let those jeans slide off. Schu smirked down to him and leaned down to kiss him harder, deeper, orange hair draping over their faces to curl with his chocolate strands on the less-than-clean comforter. Ken closed his eyes and kissed him back, fingers dancing down the other man's stomach to undo his slacks then slide them off. His fingers glided over every bit of new skin they found on the way down and found that Schu didn't wear underwear. Of course not. all sexy, dangerous looking men didn't wear underwear, right?
But feeling his partner's readiness for sex did nothing to boost his confidence level. In fact, it lowered it, made him nervous and jittery. He broke the kiss to turn his face away, eyes squeezed shut, "Wait.. Stop, please.."
Schu held a deep sigh in check and let his breath out slowly as he sat up again, still straddled over the Weiss assassin, "Hmm? Getting nervous already?"
Ken nodded then opened his eyes to look up at him, hands resting on his own stomach, "Would you be terribly mad if I said I'd rather just go home right now? We can try this again sometime.."
Schu narrowed his eyes for a moment of thought. Would the Weiss tell his friends? Would he really call him up for a re-try? On second thought, would the boy be as sweet of a challenge later as he is now? He pursed his lips for a moment then waggled a finger at the boy, "Fine, fine, but you remember not to tell your room mates. They'd only warn you off of me and I want a fair chance at winning you back into my arms, Hidaka. Got that?"
Ken nodded and swallowed, "Sure, of course." He was still turned on by the man, but this just felt so wrong. Why, he couldn't put his finger on exactly. After Schu slipped off of him, he stood up and dressed quickly, trying to keep the hardened organ out of the man's sight.
Schu smirked from his position on his back on the bed and watched him intently. The kitten will be his soon. Playing with him will be fun until he's broken and totally his. The only thing that would make it even more fun is if Ken remembered who he was, yet still wanted to see Schu in private. Just the thought made the telepath purr to himself, a lazy hand stroking over his own stomach. His mind poked at Ken's, finding which switches to turn and which buttons to push to get his memories back. But the answer wasn't simple and threatened to give him a headache, so he pulled back.
By that time, Ken was fully dressed. He turned to look at his 'lover' and sighed. He leaned down to kiss him chastely, but Schu held onto the back of his head and kept the kiss longer and deeper than he intended. Once broken, Ken panted lightly again as he stood straighter, "You have my number, right? Call me in a few days. Hopefully things will be better by then."
Schu shrugged, "Ja, why not. Your cell phone it is." He invaded the boy's memories to pick out the number then smiled and waved cutely.
Ken went back out into the night and continued that walk he had intended to take before meeting Schuldig in that alley. This time he had so much more to think about as he watched the sidewalk glide under his feet.
Schuldig paid for the meal then draped an arm around Ken's shoulders and lead him out of the café. He would pay over and over again to get this boy to blush like that again and to tease him all night. He looked forward to a night of sex and moaning! He does that a lot, maybe once or twice a week. But this one was different. This one was Weiss!!
They strolled down the sidewalk at a leisurely pace, Ken's hands stuffed into his pockets so he didn't have to touch the other man. He walked silently for a moment then glanced up at Schu, "Tell me something about myself."
Schu glanced at him then looked forward again in thought, "Hmmm. you're hot?"
Ken rolled his eyes and looked away, "Is that really all our relationship was based on?? Sex and lust? Seems shallow to me. From what everyone else says about me, that can't be right."
Schu shrugged with a smile, "Like I said before, we keep this life with each other a secret from the others. Our relationship is based on desire. They'd only look down on it like the rest of the world. Lust is baaaaad, you know." He snickered and looked down at the brunette, "But we seem to like it."
Ken looked up at him with a smile, buying the story. His desire to find himself kept him wide open for anything Schu had to say. He believed whole heartedly that this man had made love to him plenty of times before, so why should tonight be any different? For all his saying that he's a different person now, he still wanted to find out who he was before.
The red head steered him into a seedy little hotel and produced a credit card to pay for a room for the night. Ken waited beside him and looked around at the dirty lobby with a wrinkled nose. The place was no four star, that's for sure. maybe two. Or one and a half.
They found themselves in a small one bed room with a bathroom and a coffee maker. Little mints were on the pillows and Ken popped his right away, needing something to do. He sat on the bed and looked around as Schu took off his coat and draped it over a chair back.
The German smiled then approached him and straddled over his lap, hands gently taking the leather coat from him to plop it onto the floor, "So. this is what we do. Tonight, I'll be gentle. But I'm sure that tiger in you will pop out and take control. It always does. You're such a hot lover, Ken." He snapped his teeth at him, simply oozing sexiness.
Ken tried valiantly to keep the blush from his cheeks as he leaned back and sucked on the mint furiously. He shifted his arms to let the jacket come off, then swallowed and moved his hands to slide up the red head's chest, "I'm not so sure. just take it slowly, please. I don't remember a thing about. about sex."
"Ja. Don't worry. Now share that mint." Schu leaned in and kissed him, his tongue invading the cavity to search for said mint. Ken's hand slid up to cup his cheek and he closed his eyes to kiss him back. The telepath took his sweet time in fishing out that mint then took it into his own mouth and broke the kiss.
"Mmmm, good mint. Ken flavored," he said with a smirk and sucked on the mint. His hands slid from around Ken's neck and lifted off his own shirt, tossed it aside then slid his hands up the front of Ken's shirt, caressing over golden skin and darker nipples.
Ken shivered at the touch then looked down at the bare chest before him. Milky skin craved kisses so he leaned down to place open mouthed kisses over his collar bone, feeling the desire in him grow with each flick to his hardening nubs. Schu's quiet answering moan only spurred him, his hands sliding over his sides then up his back. His kisses traveled upwards over that long, graceful neck and Schu leaned his head back to accept them as he slid the boy's shirt off.
His fingers slid into fiery hair and stroked through it as he suckled on the man's adams apple which bobbed when the man spoke quietly, "Don't seem to need any lessons, Keneko. You're perfect so far."
Ken let go of his neck to kiss up to his lips again. Schu tilted his head down for the kiss and allowed his tongue entrance as his hands slid down the boy's back and around to undo his pants. The brunette searched out that mouth, finding the tidbit of mint left over and digging it out back into his own mouth. Schu chuckled and roughly pushed him down onto the bed before tugging his jeans off.
Ken breathed a bit harder as he hit the bed and stared up at the German, hips lifting to let those jeans slide off. Schu smirked down to him and leaned down to kiss him harder, deeper, orange hair draping over their faces to curl with his chocolate strands on the less-than-clean comforter. Ken closed his eyes and kissed him back, fingers dancing down the other man's stomach to undo his slacks then slide them off. His fingers glided over every bit of new skin they found on the way down and found that Schu didn't wear underwear. Of course not. all sexy, dangerous looking men didn't wear underwear, right?
But feeling his partner's readiness for sex did nothing to boost his confidence level. In fact, it lowered it, made him nervous and jittery. He broke the kiss to turn his face away, eyes squeezed shut, "Wait.. Stop, please.."
Schu held a deep sigh in check and let his breath out slowly as he sat up again, still straddled over the Weiss assassin, "Hmm? Getting nervous already?"
Ken nodded then opened his eyes to look up at him, hands resting on his own stomach, "Would you be terribly mad if I said I'd rather just go home right now? We can try this again sometime.."
Schu narrowed his eyes for a moment of thought. Would the Weiss tell his friends? Would he really call him up for a re-try? On second thought, would the boy be as sweet of a challenge later as he is now? He pursed his lips for a moment then waggled a finger at the boy, "Fine, fine, but you remember not to tell your room mates. They'd only warn you off of me and I want a fair chance at winning you back into my arms, Hidaka. Got that?"
Ken nodded and swallowed, "Sure, of course." He was still turned on by the man, but this just felt so wrong. Why, he couldn't put his finger on exactly. After Schu slipped off of him, he stood up and dressed quickly, trying to keep the hardened organ out of the man's sight.
Schu smirked from his position on his back on the bed and watched him intently. The kitten will be his soon. Playing with him will be fun until he's broken and totally his. The only thing that would make it even more fun is if Ken remembered who he was, yet still wanted to see Schu in private. Just the thought made the telepath purr to himself, a lazy hand stroking over his own stomach. His mind poked at Ken's, finding which switches to turn and which buttons to push to get his memories back. But the answer wasn't simple and threatened to give him a headache, so he pulled back.
By that time, Ken was fully dressed. He turned to look at his 'lover' and sighed. He leaned down to kiss him chastely, but Schu held onto the back of his head and kept the kiss longer and deeper than he intended. Once broken, Ken panted lightly again as he stood straighter, "You have my number, right? Call me in a few days. Hopefully things will be better by then."
Schu shrugged, "Ja, why not. Your cell phone it is." He invaded the boy's memories to pick out the number then smiled and waved cutely.
Ken went back out into the night and continued that walk he had intended to take before meeting Schuldig in that alley. This time he had so much more to think about as he watched the sidewalk glide under his feet.
