Amour et la Haine sont amoureux
A/N:::: lol the title translates into "Love and Hate are lovers" my first gregoryXmole fic evarr so yea. And the title is in french.
Gregory looked at the mangled corpse. He hated all the blood stains on his other-wise perfect figure but hey, work is work.
"Ze fucking prick..." Mole deadpanned, "I zant believe zat this humon being could keel hiz family like zat."
"Yea, well that's why we killed him." Gregory rolled his eyes, "Remember babe? We kill bad guys."
"'utever. Let uz go home and 'ave a bath oui?"
Gregory shook all the dirty thoughts out of his head before replying "Yes. Let us."
The first step Gregory took through the door he was pulled by the collor of his dress shirt into the bathroom.
"Chris!I demand that you stop this instant! CHRIS! WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK?" The brits eyes widened as The Mole started taking his pants off and rubbing his erection.
"Chris~~~ ohh...STOP! Stop toying with me!"
"Patients you beech." the mole fumbled with his own zipper.
By the time they were both naked and in the bubbly bath, they were both straining for release.
"CHRIS! NOW! Please...?" Greg whimpered patheticly.
"Mais de l'amour grossier." (A/N:: means "But of coarse love.")
a few hours later
"Goodnight...Mole..." Gregory closed his eyes and snuggled up to the french mans chest.
"Dormez bien Gregory."
A/N::: the last line is sleep well gregory. Lol this sucked! I have a fear of writing smut b/c im afraid that my dad will find it xD oh well I can make way with boarder line smut
