Love Me, Have me

Author: Yeah…I'm going to start this out fast. You see um… I think it's better that way. So.. Yeah… the er.. Story.. oh! And this is dedicated to my dear friend Seth, for she was complaining how there needed to be more good stories for Dark and Krad. I hope I qualify!

Chapter One: Women? What women?

Daisuke was feeling uneasy. Satoshi was unbearably close to him, and it was getting harder for him to stay still. They had sat next to each other on the way home from a class fieldtrip to the planetarium. Daisuke had been quite happy about this, since this meant Satoshi was extending his hand of friendship to him finally, but every bump and turn was agony as he kept colliding with Satoshi. He had no intention on relaying his secret crush, but he had a feeling something below would.

'You know, you can simply corner him somewhere alone, confess and just do him right then and there. Then you'd be less fidgety.' Dark said in his mind.

Blood gathered in his cheeks, causing the pigmentation to turn scarlet, heat radiating from it. "NO! I could never!" He all but shouted.

Satoshi gave him a look. "You know, you can argue with him in your mind." He said in an undertone. "Not that talking to yourself makes you look bad or anything."

Daisuke looked away, rubbing his arm. "Sorry. I didn't mean to shout in your ear." He apologized, staring out the window from the seat across from them. His body ached to gently brush the older boy's hand, cuddle up against him watching a movie, or holding hands as they walked through the parks.

Little did Daisuke know Satoshi was suffering as well. It was all he could do to fight Krad from taking over his body and forcing himself on Daisuke. Sure, it'd end his misery, but then Daisuke would be afraid of him for the rest of his life. Which was something Satoshi couldn't bear to live with.

He visualized himself going to Daisuke's house, a rose in hand. Daisuke would open the door and he'd hand it to him with a smile, a faint tinge of red across his cheeks. Daisuke of course would shyly take it, motioning for him to come in as he got a single-flower vase, filling it with water. As he put the rose in it Satoshi would come up from behind, wrapping his arms around Daisuke's narrow shoulders. The younger one would turn, so that his red eyes would interlock with Satoshi's blue ones. Then they'd kiss, Satoshi pressing against him so that he fell onto the wall, one hand being pinned at the wrist, the other he'd hold, interlocking their fingers. Then they'd sink to the ground and-

"Ack! I'm so sorry!" Daisuke groaned as he was caught off guard by a particularly large bump, head thrown into Satoshi's lap. He accidentally placed his hand between Satoshi's legs to steady himself up, causing him to blush madly. "Sorry! Sorry!" he apologized over and over again.

Satoshi wasn't sure if he should be horrified or amused. Daisuke had touched him while he was daydreaming about him, and he knew he was pry rather hard. Did Daisuke understand this?

Apparently he showed nothing except regret, so Satoshi waved it off, slumping back into his seat. He knew better than to be foolish enough to think that Daisuke would want to be with someone like him.

Daisuke chewed his lower lip as he mused, his body shaking slightly. He had totally violated Satoshi within seconds, and he couldn't help but think he would do it again if he could. Yet, was it his imagination, or had Satoshi been rather excited when he accidentally had laid his hand there?

He looked ahead and realized that there was a rather pretty head of hair in front of them. 'Of course! It must've been her he was thinking about. I mean, Satoshi's as straight as a-'

'Circle.' Dark finished for him, chuckling snidely.

The bus came to an antagonizing stop after an eternity of silence. The class filed out of the bus dutifully, chattering to one another what they were going to do after school and for the weekend, as it was Friday.

Except two. Satoshi and Daisuke remained in their thoughts, secretly looking at one another when the other wasn't looking, trying in vain to see what they desperately wanted. "Hey Satoshi…" Daisuke began.

"Hm?" He cast his glance upon the red head.

"I'll see you around"

"Yeah. Around"

"well…um… bye…"

"Bye."

Satoshi watched as Daisuke awkwardly ran off into the distance. He was always in a hurry it seems. But that's what made him so god damn adorable.

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'I refuse to wait.' Krad stated. He wasn't going to wait for Satoshi's okay to take over his body. Satoshi was crouched behind some stone, awaiting Dark's appearance to steal the item that had been placed in the middle of the room.

"No… Krad, just… don't…" Satoshi begged. He wanted to protect Dark desperately. It was Daisuke's body that would get the pain inflicted. He couldn't bear to think that Daisuke would get hurt. He clenched a fist, his nails digging into the flesh around his heart. He couldn't see… it was blinding… so painful..

"Good boy. Submit." Krad said with a snicker, fingering a white feather lovingly.

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Dark snuck into the abandoned building, sidestepping as his foot found crumbling rock. He slid a little ways before jumping onto a piece of fallen stone. Steadying himself, he cast an eye around the area. No sign of life besides a kitten whom had scrambled to get out from under the falling rock. He leapt lightly onto the ground, dusted himself off, and began his search.

His feet took him past an ancient hallway, past a fallen room and into a lovely showcase room where the walls were slightly damp, the rocks mossed over and a dusty glass case with a jagged hole in the side of it stood atop a roman pillar in the middle of the room. "Aha. Too easy." Dark chuckled to himself, approaching his prize.

He checked for any obvious traps then simply lifted the golden bracelet from its casket, sending a poof of dust into the air. He blew the rest of the debris from it, using a slender fingers to hold it away from him to inspect it. Tiny etchings made itself known and it took him a second to realize that it was two feathers conjoined at the bottom by a clasp and the top by an amber stone.

"Gorgeous piece of jewelry, is it not?" A musical voice said behind him, retaining the notes of evil and malice in the tones without effort.

"Krad." Dark hissed, whirling around to face his nemesis.

"Good evening my angel." Krad said charmingly, taking a step forward. "Did you miss me? I came here just for you, you know." To Dark, his approach was a predatory advance, Krad's golden feline eyes watching its prey with lustful intentions. It caused a shiver to run down his spine.

He took an involuntary step backward, slipping the bracelet into his pocket.

Krad loved this. "You're scared of me? Oh, I like that. It's sexy. You know you're tormenting me, right?" Dark didn't have time to react as Krad's body slammed into his, pinning both arms above his head, his knees keeping Dark's legs immobile.

"Get off!" Dark growled, his body flailing the best it could under Krad's heavier build.

"Do you really want that?" Krad asked in his ear, tickling it with a soft, seductive whisper. "You and I both know how hard I make you. And you return the favor, so the feelings are likewise. You have no reason to object." He chuckled, his tongue lashing out and striking Dark's jaw, causing a stiff moan.

"NO!" Dark managed to free himself from Krad's seductive trance. "I like women!"

"You only say that because you haven't allowed yourself to experience the gifts I can give you. I can please you more than any disgusting wench."

"No you can't." Dark insisted, trying to loosen his grip from Krad's white-gloved hands. He hated how his purple eyes were captivated by the golden ones, his darker skin coming alive under Krad's pale flesh.

"Oh? Then why do I see someone standing attention for me?" Krad snickered before smashing Dark painfully into the wall, causing black streaks of moss and sludge to cling to Dark's back. "I love you dirty…" He quipped before switching both of Dark's hands into being pinned by one, the other cupping Dark's chin. He couldn't help but give a satisfied grin for Dark's impending red face. He always was more talk than bite. He leaned down, licking Dark's lips. As a cry of protest rose, he suffocated them with his own lips.

Krad sorely did enjoy how Dark always managed to taste so good to him.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tap.

It seemed he wouldn't be able to join it for long, he thought sourly, ferociously devouring Dark's soft, non-virgin mouth, hardly waiting for the day when Dark warmed up and he would be able to feel his experienced kisses. He held out for as long as he could till the tapping of the footsteps were almost upon them. His head looked over his shoulder for the annoyance, ready to beat the shit out of the one that had ruined this for him.

At that moment Dark sprung free, kicking off the wall and propelling himself towards the exit. "It's been fun!" He crooned before making a dash.

Krad cursed. He cursed even more once he saw that the one making the noise was that annoying little girl that liked to follow his Dark around like a puppy.

Author: is it good so far? I really hope so! I warn ye, I might have to change the rating higher later. It all depends how erm… much 'loving' the readers want Krad to give Dark. At least.. I think I have readers :stares blankly: review me to tell me if you want this to go even further with the KxD relationship (You know what I mean :wink:). Or if you like it, because if it dies, I'll quit -.- I need motivation!