Comments : First and formost I would like to thank my beta reader Jollyolly for helping me with this story. She has been toughing it out with me and my non spelling ass.Also without her this story would not of inspiried the juicy lemon-y scene that is ... soo hot!!Thank you!!

Sense it is almost Christmas. I thought why not make a christmas-y story. A lemon-y christmas with two of my favorite pairings. Tsuzuki and Muraki ofcourse. What could possibly be better then that...hummm?? think think...uhhh nothing! so enjoy and reviews are always welcomed.

It Must Have Been Something in the Eggnog

A Tuszuki/Muraki Christmas.
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Colored lights twinkled all around the spacious living room causing an eerie glow of multi-color radiance everywhere.

The music was no better as happy elves and red-nosed reindeers sang through the dense air of the crowd.

Watari smiled at his guest as he placed a large bowl of creamy eggnog on the dessert-filled table loaded with Christmas cakes, yule logs and sparkly Santa sugar cookies.

"Tsuzuki, will you be the first to try out my eggnog?"

The overly-excited shinigami grabbed a cup from the crystal bowl allowing Watari to fill him a generous amount.

Tsuzuki nostrils filled with the sweet aroma of crème and brandy as he tipped the glass to his mouth. The brunett's lips barely so much as touched the glass before a certain green-eyed boy interrupted him.

"Tsuzuki!" Hisoka stood in front of him, his eyes shooting emerald sparks.

"You were supposed to bring us some drinks about fifteen minutes ago!" the agitated teenager complained.

"Oh! I'm sorry, Hisoka. I just seen all this yummy food and I..."

Tsuzuki attempted to placate the boy with his famous innocent puppy dog look. But Hisoka would have none of it and looked even more annoyed,if that were possible.

"Well, then I guess this is mine."

Before Tsuzuki could react, Hisoka grabbed the eggnog from out of the brunette's hand, tipping the glass in one gulp.

"There! Now we're even," the youth declared triumphantly, slamming the cup down the table.

Watari looked at the green-eyed boy, shocked. Noticing the blonde's stunned look, he asked, "What?"

Watari pointed at the cup on the table.

"That eggnog has alcohol in it."

Hisoka blinked. Soon, he started to feel dizzy. Placing his hand to his mouth, he made a hasty beeline to the bathroom.

Tsuzuki laughed, shaking his head.

"Serves him right for taking my eggnog," he gloated.

Watari poured Tsuzuki another drink.

"Well, honestly, Tsuzuki. Can you blame him? He and Tatsumi have been waiting for you to bring them a drink for over fifteen minutes now."

The blonde then poured another cup of the rich beverage, handing both cups to Tsuzuki.

"Here. Now you may try some. Take that other one to Tatsumi."

Tsuzuki smiled as he took the cups from Watari.

All at once, the crowd of people in the room, turned their heads towards the large front doors. Tsuzuki noticed and wondered what was going on.

"Was it Santa?" he thought excitedly.

He hurridly pushed past the group of drooling females and awe-struck men only to come across someone far removed from Jolly Old Saint Nick.

The pale man was tall and imposing in his stature. Dressed in a long white coat trimmed with fur at the collar, his platinum blonde hair shone under the warm lights of the room. Slowly, the handsome man took off his coat revealing a crisply tailored dark tuxedo which fit his broad shoulders and trim waist perfectly.

Handing his coat to the butler, he scanned the large room until his eyes caught sight of what he was searching for.

Tsuzuki.

Tsuzuki, in turn, backed away in disbelief. Why was he here?

The women audibly sighed as the pale man walked past them toward the bewildered shinigami.

"Ah, there you are," he purred.

Tsuzuki frowned. Even though the stunning doctor looked quite appealing,
the shinigami couldn't get past the thought that Muraki was here only to cause trouble.

"What are you doing here, Muraki?" the brunette growled.

Muraki's thin lips curved up in a mocking smile.

"I came to celebrate Christmas with you, of course," the seductive man stated.

The one thing Tsuzuki didn't want was to spend Christmas with someone like Muraki. How did he get invited anyway? he thought wildly.

Muraki, as if reading Tsuzuki's mind added, "It is a public party, Mr.
Tsuzuki. And I wanted to see you."

Tsuzuki scowled. "The hell you are!" he cried.

The beautiful doctor slowly took off his glasses, placing them into his coat pocket. Looking intently at the guardian as he walked towards him, causing the now worried shinigami to take a nervous step back.

"But I am here, am I not?"

Muraki continued to walk purposely toward Tsuzuki. Abruptly, he stopped,
causing the brunette to stop short.

"Oh. Look, Mr. Tsuzuki. Mistletoe. And we are right underneath it. You do know what happens when two people are underneath one, don't you?" the doctor smirked.

Tsuzuki looked up in disapproval at the doctor. But there it was,
hovering above them, mocking Tsuzuki as it swung back and forth as though it were laughing.

"Muraki, you are out of your mind if you think we're going to..."

Tsuzuki gasped as Muraki reached out to caress the shinigami's cheek.
Tszuuki felt helpless. He trembled slightly, still holding the two cups of eggnog in his hands. He didn't want to drop them. The rug looked so expensive. So his choices were limited. He could either run screaming or gulp stand his ground. Hopefully, one of the other shinigamis would see him and rescue him from the seductive doctor. But there seemed to be no chance of that as the party was in full swing being very crowded.

The doctor smirked, pulling a blushing Tsuzuki closer.

"Just one kiss, a soft touch to the lips. And it is a tradition.
You are a man of tradition, ne?" the doctor whispered.

Tsuzuki bit his bottom lip. Muraki always had a way with words and thistime was no exception. He could now feel the warm breath of the silver-haired man on fanning his cheek. It made the shinigami lose a sense of himself for just a
moment.

He lowered his head in defeat.

"A...a kiss? You promise just a kiss. Nothing more?" he muttered.

Muraki smirked. He raised his hand to firmly cup the brunette's chin.Tsuzuki could feel the strong pull as startled violet eyes met determined silver ones.

"Just a kiss." the doctor murmured.

To Be Contuined...

Ok this story has two parts this being the first and YEAH!! next the lemon-y tasty scene...Drool!!

I hope everybody enjoyed it so far. tell me what you think?