Okay, this is another yaoi attempt; my third, if I'm not mistaken. wish me luck with Yullen!

Life's Spoilers

Prologue

It was the typical day for them. The standard arguments at breakfast, the training outside, the glaring at lunch, the sparring inside, the challenges made at dinner, and then the quiet relaxation towards the end. This routine that was so very natural to the pair; repetitive in its progress, yet simple to them. This all was followed unless either had an assignment, which would normally take less than a week before the one would come home to continue the routine alongside the other.

After dinner, within the halls of the order, Allen Walker and Yu Kanda were walking side-by-side, both not speaking nor glancing at the other; a calm expression on each others faces. As it always was; their competitive day always ended in exhaustion, and it reached the point where both got too tired of being stubborn that they agreed that after supper would be the call to throw all of what's been said behind them until breakfast the next morning. This predicament ended in a satisfactory way to finish their day peacefully with little chance of disturbance.

They made their way into the lounge, where no one could be seen. It was odd, since normally there was at least a small crowd talking loudly, to which, they'd have to bare and ignore them. But, the room was empty, with only the dim lights on until the late hours. This was the perfect ending to their day.

Allen went to grab the lighting material while Kanda prepared the fireplace that was a few feet in front of one of the couches. Once the starting material was arranged, Allen lit the fire; waiting until the fire built up before he went to grab a seat next to his long-haired comrade.

They each took out a book; Kanda read on about different sword styles so he could meditate on ways to overcome their offenses while Allen read a folklore about a rumored snow angel that lived in the Swedish Alps so as to be more informed for a possible upcoming mission; their wasn't an absolute whether it was happening or not, but the cursed teen wanted nothing more than to be more informed.

Hours later and the clock struck eleven, signaling the pair that their reading session was over. The two left simultaneously; walking out the same way they walked in; the calm patter of their footsteps being the only noise the one heard from the other. A thing strangely odd compared to how things had started.

Since they had met two years ago, Allen and Kanda (along with the Black Order) had eliminated the Millennium Earl and the Noah, leaving only fragments of Innocence to collect and straggler Akuma to destroy.

Yet the two could not get along. Each refused to accept the others' ways, the others' lifestyle. Each day was spent baring teeth and claws, letting sparks fly between two hated enemies. As time passed, however, they grew another aspect of their relationship- one that neither expected, but both enjoyed.

They came across a fork in the hallway, a fork that separated their rooms and would separate them until morning. They also came across a fork in their evening- from here, they had two choices. The first was rest. The second was something else.

Tonight, they would choose the latter.

The samurai nudged the albino, obtaining his attention. No words were said; they simply looked into the others eyes; silver orbs thinking about the offer emanating from the dark eyes they saw. Those dark, mysterious eyes, asking if he'd allow themselves a night with a bit of noise and a good time; these eyes that wanted nothing more than to take the other with him.

Smiling, Allen nodded; eyes showing off nothing but excitement for the events to come. Smirking, Kanda simply led the teen down the halls to the man's bedroom; excitement of his own coursing through him. This was the best way to end the day; no matter how wrong it felt in the beginning, it just felt so right. And it was more than enough to keep the two going.

The samurai walked in, leaving the cursed exorcist to close the door behind him before firmly locking it to ensure no one would disturb them. The instant he turned around, the albino found his back rigid against the door as the long-haired male gave him a rough, bruising kiss. "As always," he thought, melting into the kiss and wrapping his arms around the man holding him in place.

Kanda released him to grasp for a breath before reclaiming his lips in all of three seconds. He repeated this process with the albino in his hold as he moved his fingers to undo the buttons to his partner's jacket. He licked the teen's bottom lip, asking for an entrance; one the other allowed without complaint.

Allen moaned as both of their tongues fought for dominance within the kiss while Kanda finished with removing the garment before making quick work of the bean sprout's tie and button-up shirt. As soon as the shirt was gone, the ebony began nipping at the other male's neck; listening for the moans that mixed of pain and pleasure.

"Now, this isn't fair," Allen breathed out, a smirk on his face as he stared at Kanda's orbs with lustful eyes, "here I am, being roughed around at your whim, yet you aren't even dressed properly." He stated, feigning complaint.

The blue-eyed man smirked, moving his head so as to whisper in the other male's ear: "Never said I was fair, Moyashi," before beginning to bite into the earlobe so as to get a rise out of his partner. And he did; a mangled gasp that left the other moaning; begging for more. Just how Kanda liked him...

...but not enough for our bean sprout.

The albino exorcist reclaimed his partner's lips; using his right hand to help him in place while his left undid the buttons on the latter's jacket. Kanda smirked; the moyashi had always been impatient, but that was good enough for him; it left him a boy that was more than willing to scream, beg and moan for him. Sick? Possibly, but Kanda didn't care. This was their routine, and he was going to enjoy as much of the sprout as he could.

The ebony was released; his hair tie having been removed; and was catching his breath while the hungry teen had begun licking and sucking on the latter's chest; leaving him letting out strangled moans. The older male chuckled. "Impatient tonight, are we?" He asked, forcing the teen against the door so he could see the others answer. The teen nodded once; he had become so horny, it was almost unbearable. Kanda smirked. "Fine; but I'll be playing with you all night next time." He informed the teen.

That was expected; the routine was normally a release; just a way to get rid of the tension in their loins. At least that's how it started. Now? It was safe to assume that they were mates; not for sentimentality; but to the fact that the pair had only touched each other and wouldn't go for anyone else. Next to their night activities, though; Kanda and Allen still hated each other.

In what felt like seconds, Allen was gracefully tossed onto Kanda's bed; face meeting blanket and panting hard. After a few moments, he turned to face Kanda as the man expected to be looked at when they slept together. The man had already taken off his boots and socks, and was now removing his belt from its buckle before allowing his pants to fall to the floor. No matter how many times he's seen it, Allen couldn't help but stare. The great Yu Kanda in nothing but boxers was a breath-taking sight; one he would never tire of.

Smirking, the man stalked over to his prey casually until he was in front of his bed; placing a hand on his hip before asking: "Like what you see, Moyashi?" Allen didn't answer, he just stared, only making the man chuckle before claiming the teen's lips once more. The albino moaned as he was gently settled onto his back; his head on the latter's pillow; while his seme began to roam his hands over the boy's chest and suck on his uke's lips.

After a few moments, Kanda had lifted his head; ragged, quiet breathing being the only sound they heard out of each other. One minute...two minutes...five minutes past before the ebony had said anything else. "Tell me what you want, Moyashi." He commanded; his husky voice sending shivers up the Allen's spine. A whine escaped the boy's mouth, but he didn't answer the man. So, in response to this, Kanda grabbed the latter's dick, roughly; squeezing lightly so as to make a point through. Gasping at the sudden contact, Allen couldn't hold back the moans as the hand rubbed up against his manhood. "Tell me what you want from me, Moyashi." The elder male commanded once more.

A shiver and then a gasp as Kanda continued to get the other riled up. "I-I...I want you i-inside me, Kanda. Please!" He begged, his voice almost silent. He wasn't sure how much longer he could take any more of his seme's teasing; his loins were practically screaming in agony from it.

The raven-haired male was grinning maliciously down on the boy beneath him. "How predictable," he thought; moving his hand to unbuckle the teen's belt before moving his pants and underwear down to his ankles and taking in the sight before him.

Allen shivered at the cold air settling on his dick; his cheeks flushing red once he saw Kanda staring predatorily down on him. It didn't matter how many times they did it or for how long; he still hadn't gotten completely used to the idea of having sex with another male, let alone Kanda. The two fought like cats and dogs and rarely ever saw eye-to-eye, but here they were, more than ready to get to the climax of their evening.

Kanda; albeit used to the routine; couldn't help but wonder each time just why he wanted he fucking sprout beneath him. He couldn't stand the stupid little shit; he practically burned his throat with how much they've yelled at each other. Yet somehow, he wanted the brat's body to the point he didn't want anyone else to touch him. Not that he'd ever voice it; whatever the moyashi did in his spare time was-for the most part-none of his business. Besides, that would imply that he actually cared...

The man held out three fingers; a silent command for his partner to lick them thoroughly. Allen did as what was expected of him; sticking out his tongue and making sure to lick the fingers until they were slick and glistening in the dim moonlight. Once done, Kanda removed the fingers and without warning, roughly slid the first one into his prey's orgasm.

"Aah!" The teen yelped at the sudden intrusion. This only made his partner smirk as he put in the second finger; taking them out before jabbing them back in and scissoring the boy; causing said albino to groan at the pain induced pleasure emitting from his loins. The third finger was added, making his world become foggy.

They were removed not too long afterwords, making the younger exorcist whine at the sudden loss. Kanda smirked; lowering his head until he was at the boy's ear. "Now, now," he said; his voice lowering into a whisper so chilling; so seducing it gave Allen goose bumps. "I can't have you pass out; I'm not done with you yet." He informed the boy.

The man lifted his body slightly, moving the younger boy's hand to remove his under garments. Allen felt himself flush as his hand passed over Kanda's ass; smooth skin so smooth in the possession of the one person he was supposed to hate. If that wasn't messed up, he didn't know what was.

Kanda pounded into him-hard. Not a surprise to Allen; it was that Kanda was huge-it took a bit in order to get used to that being in his entrance. Besides, it was Kanda he was with; excluding his first time, Kanda had never been gentle with him. The Japanese man was willing to ease to that level because Allen was a virgin when they first started, so he had no experience; every time after that, Allen had to make sure not to walk so much, or he'd end up limping.

The samurai gave his uke time to get used to his length before taking himself and pounding into his entrance mercilessly; each thrust coming in harder and the next coming in faster. The albino yelled at feeling each thrust; an explosion of pleasure emerging and growing with pound.

"K...Kanda!" He screamed. "I-I...I'm gonna-ah!" He continued screaming; the dark nails of his disfigured hand creating red mark on the man's back. He didn't stop though, he kept pounding away at the male; even after semen began to seep out of the teen as he came all over the latter's bed.

"Don't pass out on me, Moyashi." He grunted at the albino; getting in as many thrust as he could. Allen could hold onto his seme as he continually thrust into him as hard as hard as he could manage; making blood seep out of his length before the taller male was satisfied; releasing himself on the boy beneath him.

Kanda exited the boy, looking down at him with eyes turning cold, just as they usually would once they finished. Allen; catching his breath and trying to come out of his sex high; was slowly trying to retreat, as Kanda never slept in the same bed as he unless they were in a hotel room on a mission. However, the Japanese man stopped him; keeping the Moyashi in his place before retrieving a comforter and covering the both of them.

"You bled out, tonight." He stated, beginning to recompose himself from his pleasure clouded mind. "You're gonna be limping tomorrow if you head back to your room, so just stay here until morning." He told the boy beneath him, wrapping his arms around the other. A silent code Kanda was serious about the fact, but also an unconscious way of saying he wanted the other to be there. The ebony would never admit it, but all the same, Allen nodded; a small smile gracing his lips.

It didn't take long for the pair to go sleep; readying themselves for what the other would throw at them for the next day.

In the middle of an open field in central France, a purple light flashed within the starry sky. Two shaded figures dropped out of the vortex, falling at a heightened rate just as the the light disappeared. The taller of the two grabbed the latter; holding her close before bracing himself for a rough landing.

The earth cratered around them; dust clouds accumulating with the smoke. The two coughed a bit until their vision had cleared; finding themselves looking up at the late night sky. "Nii-sama," the young girl called, a sweet light voice coming out hesitantly, "what are we gonna do now?" She asked the older child; silver eyes beaming up at him and showing her fear.

The boy slowly sat up; pain rising from his lower back due to the harsh landing. Sneering in pain, he looked down at the girl with his aquamarine eyes. "What we came here to do, Imouto," he replied calmly before looking up at the sky, "we're going to complete our mission; no matter what it takes."

1st chap is up; i hope u guys enjoyed it. if u dont like the smut, im sorry, but im inexperienced with the writing.

Thanks for reading! ^^
~ K. Fang-sama