Some people will hate Chrono x Aion but I love it, I don't know why but I find it so tragically beautiful. Lemon in the first drabble.

"Always"

Chrono couldn't sleep.

He was kept awake by thoughts of him.

Should he feel ashamed that he sometimes missed him? Did that make him weak to want him. To crave his touch. Aion was their enemy, but no matter what, he was still his brother. They still shared the same past. Fought together, drank together, slept together. Sure, they had both slept with other men and women before but there was no connection. Chrono and Aion had a connection and it was unbreakable and no one could replace the love he felt - still felt - for his beloved brother. Laying on his bed, he gazed up towards the moon and cursed under his breath. The moon reminded him of Aion. Beautiful and dressed in white. The moon was miles away from him. But it was always there, even if the sun came up, the moon would refuse to disappear. It was only hiding from the sun until it was the moons turn to shine once again. Maybe Rosette was the sun.

"Aion..." Chrono moaned, tilting his head upwards and closing his eyes.

He pictured Aion's hot lips against his exposed throat, feeling his viciously skilled hands explore his body. Chrono was torn in two. Feeling the guilt in his heart, he was betraying Rosette but the other half of him told himself that he shouldn't feel guilty because he should not apologise for his feelings since no one can control them. Feelings were a slow burn that could so easily turn into wildfire and Chrono felt his body begin to burn. Screw this! Chrono thought in frustration.

He began to unbutton his white shirt eagerly until a soft seductive laugh startled him from his pleasure. Aion.

"Well brother, I didn't realise you wanted me this bad..." Again, that soft low laugh. Chrono was lost for words, his breathing picked up a pace. Chrono could only look up at his brother, a mixture of pleasure and shock in his eyes. No I am not weak! Aion walked towards the bed as Chrono stood up on his feet. "What to hell do you want, Aion?" He tried to make his voice sound aggressive but it was only a whisper. Aion caressed his cheek and whispered in his brothers pointed ear. "I was kept awake by thoughts of you..." He smirked as his tongue left his mouth the licked Chronos ear. He bit his lip to avoid the moan that was rising in his throat. Aions violet eyes burned into him. God, Chrono wanted to surrender.

"Lets have some fun. Like the good old time." Aion licked own lips. What shocked Aion was when Chrono took hold of his brother white collar and kissed him. It was a harsh kiss, desperate and full of lust. Aion lavished the inside of his brothers mouth with his tongue and pushed Chrono onto the bed. Chrono lay down looking up as Aion leaned above him.

"Now that is more like it, Chrono" He gave a feline smirk and began to undress the younger male. Aion swiftly undid his shirt buttons and pressed his knee between Chrono's legs and pushed upwards to his groin. Chronos body was a wildfire.

Chrono finally surrounded. "Lord Aion...!" Aion purred at that title. Chrono then decided to undo the buttons as Aion took of his white overcoat. After they were both shirtless, Aion began to assault his chest with kisses. Sex was strange with Aion, sometimes he was gentle and other time he fucked him senseless, not that Chrono minded of course. But right now it was neither of them. It was need. I'm sorry, Rosette. I need this. Before Chrono realised, Aion had undid the the zip of Chronos trousers and began to pull them down, revealing slender olive skinned legs. He licked one of his thighs.

"Oh how I've missed you. Missed this. Missed us." Aion spoke with a surprising softness in his voice. Was it true? Did Aion really miss him? Chrono let out a whimper as Aion pressed a hand agaist his boxer shorts.

Chrono let out a louder moan as he dug his claws into Aion back which caused him to let out a harsh moan.

Chrono gave a small laugh. "Aion moaning? Mm, very unsual" He began to unzip his brother trousers. Aion let him pull down his pants and underwear. They were both undressed now on the white sheets, moonlight cascading on ther skin. Chrons eyes explored his brothers muscular naked body and dug his claws in deeper, almost drawing blood. Pain and pleasure. God he was beautiful! Chrono thought. "I knew your innocence was all an act. You'll always be a sinner, Chrono. Mine sweet sinner. Mine"

"I've always belonged to you, Lord Aion. Always" Chrono whispered. Aion slightly moved downwards.

"Always? I thought you belonged to Rosette?" Was there sadness in his voice? Chrono winced at the pain in his voice before he lifted his legs and placed them on Aion's broad shoulders. He wanted - needed this.

"...That's different. We have a contract. We- ahh!" Chrono arched his back and cried out in ecstasy as Aion pushed inside of him. And that was the end of their words to each other. Aion didn't want to hear what he had to say and Chrono frankly didn't want to speak anymore before he ruined the mood. Because no matter what they said, it wouldn't change a thing. After this, they'd go back to being enemies, forgetting what ever happened between them tonight. But for just one night, they wanted to live in the moment, love in the moment as if the past never happened. If only... but they could not turn back time.

"Chrono!" Aion grunted harshly

"Mm..Aion!" Chrono moaned.

Aion began to thrust into him. He was gentle, harsh, passionate, rough. They both cried out with pleasure, they couldn't deny the small hint of sadness in every moan that left their lips. After they had finished, Aion stood up and dressed himself in silence. He turned around to admire his brother. Chrono lay naked panting, sweat clinging to him, his marked body covered in love bites was completely exposed to the moonlight, making his skin appear white. You were always the angel... Aion thought. Chrono let out a sigh as Aion made he way to leave at the window.

"Aion... brother.." Chrono let out a whimper of protest. Aion sighed and walked back to the bed and planted a soft kiss on his lips. Chrono closed his eyes and breathed in his scent.

"Always..." Aion said. When Chrono opened his eyes, Aion was gone.