A/N: takes place directly after the Vicious takes out that scorpion by Gren in the flash
back of his time in the war with Vicious.

"That all then? Save my life then walk away?"

"We have a job to do, so we might as well start on it now."

Gren got up, stretched and noticed that Vicious had stopped and was waiting for him. Just for a second it looked almost like he was going to smile, then something in his eyes sparkled. The dark haired soldier blinked and his sight was filled with silver hair.

"Wh-what the...?"

"Don't move."

A flash of light and Vicious' knife was embedded in the trench wall, less than an inch from Gren's ear. The blue eyed man smirked.

"Gonna walk away after saving my life, again?"

"Not this time."

A kiss was forced upon Gren's lips; harsh, almost uncaring. Gren leaned into it, loving every moment. A soft moan could be heard as a tongue raked across Gren's lips and pushed its way inside the hot, wet cavern. Arms looped around shoulders, pulling them closer. Vicious' hands descended, grabbing a hold of Gren's waist. The younger man's head shot back at the contact of their hips, a gasp escaping. Vicious took the opportunity to suck and nip at the perfect neck bared before him.

A sound akin to a purr rumbled in the shorter man's chest. Vicious chuckled against Gren's throat and all of a sudden Gren felt Vicious step away. Whimpering slightly at the lost contact he looked to where his lover stood, smirking.

"Don't even think about it."

"We still have a job to do and it wouldn't be the smartest thing to have sex while a war is going on around us."

"But that makes it all the more interesting."

Vicious just waved and walked out of their encampment. Gren began to mutter to himself.

"Oh course you couldn't just kiss me like a normal person and leave it at that. First you have to scare the shit out of me then kiss me while I'm left unguarded, THEN get me even more turned on and leave me to deal with it myself."

A laugh could be heard.

"Bastard."

Willing his erection away Gren followed after Vicious. Both of them forgetting the knife buried into the wall, no scorpion in sight.