My first attempt at lime, and my second attempt at lemon kicks in next chapter, criticism is welcome ^_^ This is a two-shot, and next chapter will be from Kanda's POV, but may spilt into a short three-shot... maybe

The song in the first chapter is MAKE U WET –CHAPTER 2- by KAT-TUN, and it's Japanese so the translation may not be exact.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own D Gray Man... wish I did... but don't...


"Don't touch my things Moyashi,"

The words rung in Allen's mind as he approached Kanda's desk, and he chose to continue ignoring them. Kanda's mission had managed to stretch beyond the expected two weeks, and not even Komui was quite sure when they would be able to return. This had resulted in a bored and very frustrated Allen roaming the halls of the Black Order, wishing his secret lover would HURRY THE HELL UP AND COME HOME ALREADY. It was during this aimless wandering that he'd come across the door to Kanda's room, and entered without hesitation.

The room looked completely bare with only a bed, desk and small wardrobe filling it, almost as if it hadn't been inhabited. Or that everything good had been hidden, he thought sourly as he closed the door behind him. His eyes were immediately drawn to something small and black on the table and he ran over to pick it up. A small IPod lay in his hands and he turned, pushing on the headphones as he flopped onto the bed. He knew he shouldn't be touching Kanda things, but it was only an iPod, what harm could it do? Flinging an arm over his face, he pressed play and closed his eyes. It's Japanese, he thought again as he continued listening.

About a minute through he sat up and began flicking through the iPod looking for the lyrics in English, and when he found them he re-started the song, reading along as it sang.

Strip off your lingerie, love juices flowing
Shake your hips up & down, wet mermaid
You naughty bunny

Allen's pale grey eyes widened, as he continued through the song, a deep red blush staining his pale cheeks.

Shaking your hair around in ecstasy, letting out a sigh
I run my finger between your cleavage to make you impatient
I nibble your reddened ears, strip off your lingerie
Yeah, let me hear your naughty voice, only me

"Give me some more" Feel good baby,
"Don't stop now" Face to face?
Doggy style? Which do you like?
You dirty bunny

Allen could feel his body getting hotter, his breath getting un-even; not because of the song itself, but because of the images it stirred in his mind. He could feel it; Kanda's lips on his skin, his fingers giving him pleasure from both the inside and out. Damn it... it'd been too long since he'd touched by those hands.

Your sweating skin is scandalous, it's about to get dangerous
Please call my name, kiss my lips
Looking down at you, your face is contorted, the white sheets are getting messed up
Please call my name kiss my lips
Touch your secret point kiss my...shhhhh...

His own hands were now stripping off his clothing hastily, and soon after the only things left on his flushed skin were the headphones on his head. His hands reached for the lotion conveniently left at the bedside table, whilst his other turned the song up to a louder volume.

Make u wet, make you wet from inside
I'll go deep inside you and break you down
I grab your hair and kiss you, you're on top next, shake your hips up & down
Yeah, I dig my nails into your arched back, it's not over yet...

One hand had wrapped around his now twitching member, clenching and unclenching as the sweetly slow pumping began. The fingers of his other hand on his hard, rosy nipples; trying to imitate the torturous rubbing and pinching that only his lover had perfected. His breathing was heavy, his overheated body beginning to glisten as the thin layer of sweat now lay on his pale skin.

"Kanda..." It wasn't enough. It still wasn't enough... Allen moved his hand away from his chest again and reached for the lotion bottle now to his side. He needed more... he needed Kanda...

"Give me some more" feel good baby
"Don't stop now" face to face?
Doggy style? Which do you like?
What raunchy pose shall we go for?

Allen rolled over, his face now pressed against the pillow, his ass pushed into the air. He gasped as he slipped a finger inside of himself, the pain not enough to overcome the pleasure as he pushed a second finger inside of himself, and began with the all too familiar scissoring motions. His gasps turned to moans as he moved his fingers within himself, curling and searching for that sweet spot hidden in the tight heat; his second hand never stopping its administrations on his painfully hard cock.

Your sweating skin is scandalous, it's about to get dangerous
Please call my name, kiss my lips
Looking down at you, your face is contorted, the white sheets are getting messed up
Please call my name kiss my lips
Touch your secret point kiss my d—

When his small fingers just fell short of that sweet spot inside of him he cursed his smaller stature, his moans becoming louder as his need continued to grow. Where the HELL was Kanda when you NEEDED him?

"K-Kan... da... ah..."

Your sweating skin is scandalous, it's about to get dangerous
Please call my name, kiss my lips
Looking down at you, your face is contorted, the white sheets are getting messed up
Please call my name kiss my lips
Touch your secret point kiss my—

"You never were the patient one, were you Moyashi?"

Allen's hands froze as his eyes snapped open, he looked over his shoulder to find the very man he wanted standing by the door. Cloudy grey eyes of lust clashed with predatory eyes of midnight blue, and Allen heart jumped in anticipation as his lover locked the door, already pulling off his jacket.

"And what exactly did I say about touching my things?"


Should I continue guys? ;-P