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Warning: if you are not a fan of yaoi, you should leave.
Sugar and Spice
By Moon without a Sun
Yohji made his way to the club. He needed to get laid. Tonight. He didn't care about love, he couldn't. There was always Nagi. The Schwartz telekinetic had been after him since Esset had disbanded.
You know I don't wanna know, don't wanna know about that love thing
Give me what I'm needing, you know what I'm dreaming of
Don't wanna know about that love thing
It was Saturday. Nagi would definitely be there.
"Hey, Nagi." Yohji grabbed the boy's arm, turning him to face him.
"Yohji? Uh, is there anything I can uh, do for you?" Nagi blushed at his choice of words, looking at his drink.
Yohji leaned to whisper in his ear. "Actually, there IS something, It might not be love, but you get what you want, right?" Nagi's eyes widened. But he moved closer. Yohji smiled. Nagi would give him what he needed. Neu would not get the best of him.
Been broken hearted before, but that's the last time it happens to me
I keep on giving still you're asking for more
Too much emotion, baby, why can't you see,
No. Nagi would be his. He would not be discarded.
"Yohji? Do you mean it? You want me?" To answer his question, Yohji kissed the brunette deeply. Nagi flinched. Yohji tasted like a mixture of drinks. Alcohol was on his breath and saturated his tongue. Nagi pulled away.
"What, Yohji, couldn't stand to face me sober? Are you scared that you might actually remember liking it?"
I'm not afraid of your love. Why can't you see I've had my share of that.
You're what I want boy,
You know you got it boy.
You gotta want me
It's just what I need
I'm not that easy as a matter of fact.
"No." Yohji growled. He pulled Nagi off of his stool, dragging him towards a back door.
"Why should I go with you? So you can use me?"
"Ugh, listen to you. I know you want it. So why don't you just let the love thing go for a while and just let yourself be?" Nagi was annoyed by this, but he allowed Yohji to drag him nevertheless.
There's no room for lovin', stop that push and shovin' yeah
Don't wanna know about that love thing
Give me what I'm needing, you know what I'm dreaming of
Don't wanna know about that love thing.
"So maybe there's no place in my life for love now, ok? Can't we at least have a little fun without 'love' getting in the way? Hmm?" Not waiting for Nagi's answer, the lanky playboy shoved his hands up Nagi's shirt. They had reached the back room, a private lounge with a couch and a mini bar area. Nagi used his powers to lock the door, unable to prevent anything as Yohji worked slowly at his nipples. His black shirt was tossed to the floor, and he was pinned to the couch.
Now don't go wasting my time,
You're not the only thing I got on my mind
My friends are with me when you ain't been around
Your precious words and promises ain't bringin' me down
"Wait, Yohji..." Prodigy gasped as Yohji started to unzip his pants with his teeth. "Do-do you actually want to do this with me? Or am I just a substitute? Please, I-I need to know." Balinese pulled back abruptly.
"What is it with you? Kami-sama! I could've gotten laid by three people by now! Look, if you don't want me, fine. I'll just go home. I'll get Ken to play with me since I'm sure Aya ain't giving him any." But an invisible hand stopped him, preventing him from leaving.
I've got some living to do, but don't assume I'm gonna be with you
You gotta want, boy.
You know you got it, boy.
You gotta want me
It's just what I need,
I'm not that easy as a matter of fact.
"Ok, either give in or let me leave. It's not everyone that I inviteto come sleep with me. You know you want me and I need this, so what's the problem?" Nagi pulled the playboy over to the couch, and then reached up to drag him on top of him, pulling off his red crop top.
"No problem, Balinese, because you are one of the sexiest men alive." With that said, Nagi initiated a passionate kiss, moaning softly as Yohji's tongue massaged his own.
There's no room for lovin', stop that push and shovin' yeah
Don't wanna know about that love thing
Give me what I'm needing, you know what I'm dreaming of
Don't wanna know about that love thing.
Cerulean eyes glazed with pleasure as Yohji made his way down the boy's chest, leaving bite marks and the promise of bruises on ivory skin. Nagi's hands made a brief attempt to undo the blonde's pants, but he found he couldn't even concentrate to do that. Yohji reached the boy's navel, dipping his tongue in and swirling it before descending to explore Nagi's hips.
Stop pushing
You're rushing
You're losing my lovin'
I hope it
I see it
Just play it
You feel it
Gotta be bold, bold and oh so strong
Get with this and you got it goin' on,
On and on with the guys named Weiss
"Yohji..." Nagi moaned, silently trying to pull the blonde's head down to his aching need. The blonde chuckled.
"Just you wait, my little Prodigy. There's no need to rush, you know. Just enjoy Yohji Kudoh while you've got him."
You wanna get with us then you better think twice
God help the mister, yeah God help the mister
That comes between me and my misters.
"Any doubts now?" Yohji smirked as Nagi whimpered when he pulled away.
"No, no doubts. Just...just do it."
"Good, because while Aya will probably kill me for doing this, I wouldn't want to face Berserker if I didn't." That said, Yohji went back to driving Nagi insane.
I'm not afraid of your love
Why can't you see I've had my share of that
You're what I want, boy
You know you got it, boy
You gotta want me
It's just what I need
I'm not that easy as a matter of fact.
'This is wrong. I-I shouldn't let him do..' All reasonable thought left Nagi's brain as Yohji entered him. The pain, though strong, was overpowered by the waves of pleasure rippling through Nagi's body. A Yohji continued, the boy was truly happy. The one he loved was giving him what he wanted.
There's no room for lovin', stop that push and shovin' yeah
Give me what I'm needing, you know what I'm dreaming of
Don't wanna know about that love thing
Yohji gave one last trust, then pumped his seed into the tiny boy with abandon. He pulled out slowly, and that same invisible force brought him up to lay on Nagi's chest.
"Yohji. I-I lo-"
"Don't say it. Just don't."
Nagi turned tearful eyes at Weiss' resident playboy. His power weakened in his sorrow, and Yohji stood.
"I-I'm sorry, but I've gotta go." With those words, Yohji dressed and left, leaving Nagi alone and naked to cry on the couch.
Sorry everyone! No Yohji or Nagi fans kill me please! Oh, and flames will be ignored. I promise it will get better, so don't hate me!