And yet another omake in my Ken-loves-transportation series - In the Hot Air Balloon
Pairing: Ken x Aya. I like Seme!Ken.
Summary: Umm... Ken likes hot air balloons?

Huggles to Seph Lorraine for her great suggestion!

More huggles to:
Chitoshiya no Tohma - Thx! Hmmm... An amusement park ride isn't really a type of transportation, but I will definitely keep it in mind!
Burned Vamp - Too excited, huh? What a lovely compliment! Don't you think Youji's Seven gets enough action from the owner himself? (giggle)
HeatherR - We're all just evil fangirls! (evil smirk) Glad you liked!
Celeste1 - So glad you like! I like your suggestion a lot! And I've even got a vague plotbunny. My q back to you is, do you want them to get caught or not?
Spawn of Hell - Hope you'll keep reading this series! Thx for the support!
Mistress Quickly - (laugh) Aya's too cute when he blushes. During a briefing? Ano... isn't that a bit unprofessional?
Moonraven - Big love to you always! (glomps)

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Ken grinned. Wow! This hot air balloon was really something else! He turned to Aya excitedly. "Isn't this the coolest thing ever?!"

Aya nodded as he watched Ken's bright eyed eagerness as he asked the pilot a million questions a minute about how the balloon worked.

Eventually Ken's curiosity was satisfied and they moved to an unoccupied partition of the basket to enjoy the view.

They stood side by side, watching the world go slowly by.

"Beautiful," said Ken.

"Un," Aya agreed as he turned to look at his lover.

Ken wasn't looking at the scenery. His eyes were fixed on Aya's face.

Aya's eyes softened as he took in the brown windswept hair flying around Ken's handsome face and the way Ken's blue eyes seemed to reflect the sky around them.

Ken smiled and reached out to place his hand over Aya's. Aya stiffened and glanced around hastily. The basket wasn't full and the other passengers were on the other side of the basket, so Aya gave a small smile in return and allowed the public show of affection.

The wind picked up a bit and Aya shivered as the cool wind bit through his thin jacket.

A heartbeat later, Ken's chest was against Aya's back and Ken's arms were now braced on either side of Aya's on the edge of the basket.

"Ken, not here," Aya hissed, "people can see us."

Ken merely shrugged as he rested his chin on Aya's shoulder. "Relax. No one's looking at us. There're only a few people here and they all seem pretty occupied to me."

Aya considered Ken's words and decided to concede the issue. Besides, it was cool and the heat from Ken's body was a blessed relief. Aya pressed back a little against the taut firmness of Ken's body to demonstrate his compliance.

Ken moved slightly to accommodate him and Aya sighed softly as he was wrapped in a cocoon of Ken. Ken's arms around him, the feel of Ken's broad chest against his back and the smell of Ken's leather jacket mixing with the scent that was uniquely Ken. Aya sighed again contentedly and resettled a little closer.

Ken, however, growled slightly. "Stop moving."

"What?" Aya looked up in annoyance.

"Stop moving so much, ok." Ken sounded like he was talking through gritted teeth.

"What's your problem, Hidaka?" Aya snapped. Here he was, submitting to Ken's public show of affection and Ken was getting all crabby on him.

"My problem? Here's my problem." Ken moved one booted foot forward, bringing his hips flush against Aya's butt.

The feeling of heat and hardness in consolidated form pressed against Aya's lower back briefly before Ken stepped back again.

"Ken..." Aya turned to meet Ken's passionate gaze.

"What do you expect? You're grinding your cute little ass against me and I'm only human y'know."

Aya smirked at Ken's pained statement.

"You're just all hormones, Hidaka."

Ken raised an eyebrow. "And that wasn't you begging for more last night?"

Aya's eyes narrowed. "Begging, huh? I never beg."

Ken smiled knowingly. "Yes. You do."

"I do not."

"Want me to prove it?" Ken looked at him evilly and before Aya could respond, Ken's hand was sliding down the front of Aya's body to cup loosely around Aya's groin.

"I don't," Aya insisted stubbornly.

Ken's hand began to move and Aya felt his knees begin to weaken. Another few minutes of this, and Ken was sure Aya would be conceding.

Aya's breath was shallow as Ken expertly teased a response from Aya's body.

"Ready to give up yet?" Ken's tone was conversational as he traced the outline of Aya's erection with his thumb.

"No..."

Ken grinned. "You're so predictable. I knew you were going to say that. I'm really gonna make you beg for it now." He pulled at the button on Aya's jeans.

"Ken... Don't... Not here... Someone will see us." Aya looked like he wanted to protest more.

"Someone is seeing you, so knock it off, you two." Yohji's amused voice interrupted.

Ken and Aya looked up to find a grinning Yohji peering over the top of his sunglasses at them.

"Shit Yotan... You gotta work on your timing, man." Ken groaned as he released Aya.

"You two... Can't take you anywhere... Just hopeless." Yohji shook his head in mock disappointment.

"Like you can talk," was Ken's retort.

"Just clean it up, before the chibi makes his way over here."

Aya ignored them both and stalked away to the furthest corner of the partition.

"I was so close to getting him to beg for it too," sighed Ken as he punched Yohji in the shoulder.

"Yeah yeah. You can do it later, like you did last night." Yohji rolled his eyes. "I swear, you two are so damn noisy."

"Noisy?" Ken looked confused. Aya and his rooms were on a different level to Yohji's. How could he have heard them?

"Well, you gotta stop doing it in public areas if you don't want people to hear you."

"We didn't..." protested Ken.

"Kenken, the kitchen is a public area."

- Owari -

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