Chapter 4: A Perfect End to a Perfect day
The ride home was a quiet one, Ran had fallen asleep instantly
clutching his beloved blanket. Aya had drifted off also, his head
resting on the window where he'd been watching Yohji's reflection.
"Like Momma like son." Yohji thought with a smile. Aya woke up a few
minutes before they pulled up in front of the Koneko. He glanced to
the back to see Ran and smiled.
"He looks like an Angel when he sleeps." Aya murmured and undid his
seatbelt. Yohji chuckled and pulled the keys out of the ignition.
"I'll just put him down for a nap and then I'll make supper tonight."
The younger man glanced back at Yohji to make sure he wouldn't
protest.
"Ok Ok! You don't have to give me the glare of death!" The Blond said
jokingly. Aya just smiled and lifted Ran from the backseat. For a
moment he just stood there lovingly admiring Ran, lost in his own
daydream until Yohji tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hey kiddo..."
"Huh?" Aya blinked and shook his head then followed Yohji into the
house.
"I'm gonna take a quick shower before dinner." The older man called
as he walked up the stairs.
"Ok." Aya nodded trying his best to keep from blushing. while
following him up on his way into his room. "I'll make dinner then."
He whispered tucking Ran into the covers.
"Wait a minute. Do I even know how to cook?"
"Wow Aya, these had to be the best grilled cheese sandwiches I've
ever tasted." Yohji laughed as they finished dinner, watching the
color rise to Aya's cheeks made his smile even wider.
"I'm sorry Yohji, I just dont know how to-"
"Hey I'm not complaining. I can make soup and well...Thats about it."
Yohji interrupted
with a lopsided grin.
"Momma..."
Aya turned around to see Ran coming down the stairs his blue blanket
dragging behind him.
"Come here babe." Aya opened his arms and let Ran crawl into his
lap. "Hungry?"
"Mmmm!" Ran nodded firmly rubbing his eyes. Aya handed him a half a
sandwich.
"I think you can handle it this time." The red-head smiled softly as
the child munched happily.
"Aya...God your beautiful when your happy." Yohji thought to himself.
Aya was busy cleaning off the sticky mess from Ran's hand and was
laughing softly.
"Yohji?" Aya waved his hand in front of the older Weiß Members face.
"Oh sorry Aya, I'm a little tired tonight. Let me do the dishes?"
Yohji questioned as he stood up.
"Its ok, we'll do them. Nee Ran-chan?" Aya bent down and in one swift
movement, was cradling Ran in his arms.
"If your sure..." Yohji brushed a hand through his wavy hair.
"I'm positive. Go to bed Yohji, you look exhausted." Aya ordered,
mocking Yohji from last night.
"Hai, Hai."
Aya stood outside Yohji's bedroom door contemplating what to do. He
desperately wanted to ask Yohji what his feelings were, but was
afraid of being rejected. Yohji was awake, he could see the light
from under the door. He lifted his hand and tapped carefully a couple
of times.
"Its open." His voice called from within. Aya turned the handle
slowly and pushed it open.
"Oh Aya, is something wrong?" Yohji started to get up from the bed,
he wasn't wearing much, only a pair striped of pj pants. The red-head
shook his head. It would take every last amount of strength he had.
"Yohji I need to know..." He whispered trying to keep his emotions in
check. Yohji frowned, Aya looked like he was about to run away if
frightened.
"Aya..."
"I need to know..." His voice shook with anticipation. Could Yohji
possibly love him? He knew very well he was in love, he had fallen
hard for his friend. Yohji couldn't stand to see the pain in his
friends eyes. He walked over to Aya and pulled him into a warm
embrace.
"You can tell me anything Aya."
"Do you love me?" He blurted out clinging to Yohji for dear life.
There was a few moments of silence. Aya couldn't bare it, had he
frightened him away?
"Yohji...Say something..." Aya whispered. He pulled himself away for
a moment and looked up into Yohji's face. The blond nodded and tears
began to fall from his beautiful emerald eyes.
"Why didn't you say something sooner?" Aya reached up and layed his
hand on Yohji's cheek, letting the tears roll down his hand.
"Its hard for me Aya, your the first person I've loved since Asuka."
"I'll understand if you want me to leave." Aya whispered in
understanding. He knew all about Yohji's past life. It had been one
of the rare moments they had talked.
"No Aya! Please...Stay with me. Asuka is gone, but your still here.
I'm not going to make that mistake again." Yohji reached down and
took Aya's hand.
''I want to take care of you and Ran."
"Like we're a family?"
"Yeah a family."
"I want that more then anything in the world!" Aya smiled. He was so
happy to be with the one he loved, and have Yohji's love in return.
Yohji took the red-head into his arms and slowly brought his lips
down. He paused half way, about to ask whether or not it was ok but
Aya brought his face forward and hungrily pressed their lips
together. It was much like what had happened on the roof, only this
time the kiss wasn't enough. Yohji elbowed the door shut.
"Yohji..." Aya half moaned into Yohji's mouth as his slight erection
rubbed against the blonds. Yohji took the hint and led Aya to his
bed, straddling his thin waist. Never breaking the kiss, Yohji
slipped his hands under the red-head's flimsy cotton shirt and found
Aya's peaked nipples. The younger man arched into the touch, grinding
himself into his new lover.
"Gods.." The red-head gasped, his eyes widening as these new
sensations ran through his body. Yohji took the opperetunity to slip
off Aya's shirt. He dropped his hands down and began to pull at Aya's
pants.
"Ok?" Yohji looked up and caught Aya's eyes. The red-head just
nodded, shivering with anticipation. With one swift movement, they
were off and Aya lay naked before him.
"Gorgeous..." Yohji breathed as he bent down and took Aya's manhood
into his mouth.
"Ah! Yohji!" Aya squirmed underneath him, gasping and moaning as
Yohji sucked and nibbled.
"Yoh-ji... I'm going to..." Aya gasped running his hands through
Yohji's blond tresses. The older man abruptly stopped, leaned over
and kissed Aya firmly. The red-head cried at the lack of stimulation.
"Not right yet, your not. I want to be inside you, let me make love
to you Aya." Yohji's voice shook with each word, rubbing their noses
together. Aya nodded for lack of words, and ran his hands down the
smooth plains of the lanky blond's back, loving the silkiness of
another's warm skin. Yohji let out a deep breath, his own erection
painfully obvious through his thin pjs.
"Thank you." He whispered running a finger down Aya's lips. The older
man leaned over and rummaged through a drawer next to his bed until
he pulled out a small tube. Distracting Aya with loving kisses, he
coated a finger and carefully slid it into Aya.
"Oh Yohji..." Aya moaned as he felt Yohjis 2nd and 3rd fingers
working their way in, gently streching him to ease the way for his
straining manhood.
"Love you, Aya." Yohji mumbled as he began to slide himself in,
working his way past the tight ring, barely unable to suppress his
moans.
"Oh God Yohji!" Aya almost shouted as the blond completely sheathed
himself in his warm flesh. Yohji only stopped for a moment to see the
look of pure pleasure spred all over the red-heads face. Aya's
usually pale complexion was flushed his lips slack and swollen. He
twisted the covers between his fingers as he breathed heavily.
"Move." The younger man managed to choke out. "Please?" he added
softly. Yohji smiled gently and pulled almost all the way out. He
thrust back in again at an angle hoping to hit the sensitive spot
inside his lover.
"Ah! Ahhh!" Aya gasped each time Yohji hit him the right way. The
blond could feel nothing but pleasure, as his cock slid in and out
each time even closer to release.
"FeelsogoodYohjidontstop!" Aya mumbled incoherently waves of pleasure
coursing through his entire body leading up to the most perfect
moment when he cried his lovers name and spilled his seed, coating
Yohji's abdomen in the warm sticky fluid.
"Oh Aya...!" Yohji moaned when he felt the red-heads muscles clamped
down on him, squeezing his manhood forcing him to let go deep inside
Aya's pale body. For a moment they were still, breathing heavily,
bodies still shaking from immense pleasure. Then Yohji pulled out of
Aya and slowly, almost subconsciously pulled himself up next to the
young man and pulled him into his arms tightly.
"God Yohji, that was amazing..." Aya whispered, his face pressed into
the hollow juncture of the blond's neck.
"Incredible..." Yohji smiled pressing his lips to Aya's. When he
pulled away Aya was half asleep.
"Hey babe, I love you..." He whispered into Aya's ear while pulling
the covers up over them.
"Love you too, Yohji..." Aya murmured before he was fast asleep, safe
and warm in Yohji's strong arms. The older man watched Aya for
awhile, almost in disbelief at the events that had just happened.
Until sleep finally claimed him.
"Yohji wake up." Aya sat up quickly nudging his lover.
"Wha-? Is something wrong Aya?" He muttered half-asleep.
"I think I hear crying." Aya lifted the sheets off himself and pulled
on his pants.
"Ran?" Yohji did the same equally concerned. Aya opened the door and
walked down the hall. The cries got louder as he reached his room.
"Oh Ran! I'm right here!" Aya crawled onto the bed quickly pulling
the child into his arms.
"Momma, Momma I had a scary dream and I couldn't find you..." Ran
sniffed hugging Aya's neck.
"Its ok now, I'm right here and so is...Papa Yohji." Aya reached his
arm out, took Yohji's hand and pulled him to the bed. Yohji smiled a
tear coming to his eye as he sat down with him and cradled his new
family. Together, at last.
End?