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From Rachi-chan and Kitsune

Rated M: For sexual scenes between two males. This is a Yaoi which means BoyxBoy, you have been warned guys and girls, it's your own fault if you read it we will not be held responsible for those who scar themselves for life.

Summary: Age has decided he likes Mehitak. In THAT way. Shenanigans ensue as the two Nodo's aboard the Iron tribes ship enter heat.


Disclaimer: We do not own Heroic Age or it's characters but really you should know this XD


Chapter 1

Mehitak watched curiously as Age hummed a cheerful tune. Age was painting on one of the walls in his room. The simple-minded boy had insisted that Mehitak join him. "Mehitak should join in, it's fun." Age smiled brightly. His hands were covered in paint, as he never found the need for brushes.

"Are you sure I can?" Mehitak asked nervously. His large green eyes blinked as he kept his focus on Age. Despite joining the Iron tribe in exchange for protection of his home planet, the young Nodos still felt terrified.

"Yeah of course, come and join Age!" Age motioned for his fellow Nodos to join him an excited smile on his face. The other was hesitant at first but slowly edged his way over to join Age at the wall.

"Ok, now you just put your hands in whatever colour you want, there is plenty of them for you to pick from." Age spoke, motioning to the vast amounts of paint pots on the floor. Mehitak pondered, looked at each of the colours curiously. His eyes fell upon a gentle green paint that reminded him of the lush grass fields of his home planet. He stuck his finger in gasping at the texture of the paint. "It's so cold and it feels slimy too." He said, glancing up at Age who chuckled with glee at the fact his new friend liked the paint.

"Yes, it's sticky too but it's super fun to use. Age loves painting, it's so peaceful and Dhianeila said it's good for Age to do peaceful things. So it must be good for Mehitak too, right?" Age dipped his head toward the younger male, who smiled nervously and nodded his head in agreement. Mehitak then turned to the paint again, taking the pot with him to a blank wall he found and trailed his finger down the wall, testing the paint. It was a nice green and the dark wall didn't ruin the colour, so he deemed it something he wanted to use. A small smile of contentment formed on his lips as he dipped his finger into the paint once again. 'Age is right, this is sorta fun.' He thought to himself as he continued to paint.

_-_-_-_ Heroic Age _-_-_-_

Hours slowly trickled by and the two Nodos were still painting away cheerfully. The two had different ideas and ways of which to paint. Age's painting was full of deep colours, but the hidden chaos in his paintings was shown by the vast of swirls and lines. Mehitak's painting was full of gentle colours, a field of grass with beautiful flowers. The boy seemed at ease as he painted as if trying to remember exactly what he was trying to paint, maybe a land from his home world? However one thing they both shared was the fact they'd managed to get paint all over themselves.

"Mehitak's painting looks good!" Age said, walking over with a simple smile on his face. "It's all full of colours." The black haired male gazed down at the hairless teen with curious blue eyes. Mehitak blushed faintly, not used to such a kind compliment from another.

"Thank you Age," Mehitak spoke softly, blinking in stunned fright when Age suddenly put a finger to his head, applying gentle pressure. It was then Mehitak realised he'd gotten paint on his head and that Age was smearing it. Age pulled back laughing lightly, though it sounded like more of a giggle than anything. "There! Now Mehitak is all colourful too like the paintings."

"Please don't Age, now I'm going to be all sticky!" Mehitak whined as he rubbed at his own forehead with the sleeve of his jumper trying to remove the paint. "Yuck," he mumbled with a pout before sighing lightly. Age simply laughed gently in amusement.

"Age is sorry, but Age couldn't help it." Age grinned before taking a towel from off the floor and stepped closer, gently rubbing Mehitak's head. The towel was slightly damp so the paint came off of his head.

"Age…" The shy teen squeaked, a blush forming on his face as he gazed at the older boy. Age blinked curiously as his name was called, his eyes meeting Mehitak's. "Does Mehitak know that Mehitak has pretty eyes?" Age asked curiously. "Really pretty."

"N…No, stop..." The Nodos turned away shyly, however Age stopped him.

"Don't turn away… please?" Age asked gently with a smile. Mehitak flushed, gazing back at Age. The two male Nodos seemed to drift closer together before Age dipped his head, brushing his lips gently against the other's. A strange feeling bubbled in his chest which made him almost never want to pull away, however in the end he had to. As he pulled away he felt his cheeks heating up as he glanced down at the hairless teen with confusion in his eyes. "W…what did Age do?" he asked unsure how to explain to himself what just happened.

Mehitak's face was flushed, his own eyes held the same emotions as Age's but covering them was fear and uncertainty. "Age?" He managed to squeak out as the two stared at one another for a while before time caught up with them. Mehitak nervously turned away and scuttled back to his quarters, bolting the door shut to prevent entering.

Age meanwhile went back to his painting but was unable to continue. 'What did Age do to Mehitak?' He sighed before a smile formed on his face like always. "Age will ask Princess Dhianeila. She always knows what to do and say to help Age." He put his paint pot down and took off running down the halls to find the princess of the iron tribe.

_-_-_-_ Heroic Age _-_-_-_

The princess wasn't available until dinner time, so Age went to her then with his question. He dug into his dinner as he sat at her side, ignoring the glare he got from the Yunos Knights' leader, Iolaous. It seemed the boy was still mad at Age for stealing the princess's time and attention.

"Princess?" Age asked as he swallowed some of his food, glancing at her. She smiled her usual warm sunny smile at him as she dipped her head to the side curiously.

"What is wrong Age, I sense something troubles you?"

"Well, Age was painting with Mehitak and then we talked. Age then did something strange to Mehitak and Age can't explain why Age did it." The young Nodos explained, his face going a gentle red colour, which stunned the princess. It wasn't known to see Age use emotions such as blushing and nervousness. The boy was terribly blunt to the point he often got himself into trouble with Iolaous.

"Well, what did you do Age?" Dhianeila asked as she took a sip from her cup. She glanced over at Mehitak who was sat eating what looked like small metal rods. She always found it strange the boy ate metal and not normal food as he explained upon arriving with them he didn't eat anything that lived. He also told them that plants and foliage were living hence he didn't eat them.

"Well… I put my lips on his." Age replied as he touched his own lips, not noticing the princess was now gazing at him with large eyes.

"You kissed Mehitak?"

"Kiss? Is that what it was?" Age blinked, confused as he 'hmmed' in thought. His heart fluttered softly which made him smile slightly. 'It felt nice to… kiss Mehitak,' he thought to himself as he spotted Mehitak eating his metal rods with his head buried in a book that the princess had given him. Age stood, leaving the princess who was joined by the twins, she gave him a small smile which he returned.

"Mehitak, can Age join you?" Age asked gently, sitting beside the younger teen. Mehitak smiled gently, nodding. He hadn't looked up from his book. Age, feeling happier being closer to Mehitak, set about eating his dinner watching Mehitak.

"What?" The hairless teen suddenly piped up ,glancing at Age as he noticed the boy staring. Age smiled, shuffling closer. "Mehitak is mad about what Age did?" Age asked, tilting his head. Mehitak's face suddenly became red as he tried to turn away nervously, only for Age to stop him by touching his arm. "What's wrong, Mehitak?"

"It's nothing, Age." Mehitak mumbled shyly.

"Did Age do something to anger Mehitak?"

"NO! it's not that." Mehitak looked down, clenching his fists. The boy wasn't used to people paying him attention. He didn't like being too close to anyone really. The only time he'd hugged someone was when he hugged Age. He'd hugged the other Nodos when Age said he should stay with the Iron tribe and be their friend. "It's just that I don't know how to deal with this, that's all." He finished as Age came closer.

"Is Mehitak mad at Age because Age kissed Mehitak?" Age asked with a bright smile as his hand went to Mehitak's. The teen backed away so suddenly it drew the attention of others around them. Mehitak blushed as all eyes were on him and Age, unable to cope he stood, bowing nervously before running out, leaving his book behind. Everyone could see his face was flushed.

"Huh? What did Age do?" Age sighed, slightly confused, before digging his fork into his desert of jelly.