Happy Yullen Week guys ^^
First time doing this since I actually have internet this week. I hope you guys like this!
The first theme is, as you can tell from the chapter, Halcyon. Hopefully I did an okay job...
Dark clouds covered the sky, illuminating it to an almost soft grey, thick fat flakes falling slowly to the ground where they lay amongst their partners. The breeze that had brought in the snow had since vanished, the darkness tranquil and soothing, the snowflakes as calm as the atmosphere. The houses on the hillside were as quiet as the night, their occupants sleeping deeply in the warmth and comfort of their thick blankets and duvets, some seeking comfort in another's arms while others preferred to curl up on their own, content in their solitude.
One small stone cottage lay atop one hill, the sheet music sporadic and spread across desks, his piano, and even the floor, not one page touched out of fear it would be misplaced. His partner's work was the opposite, immaculate and organized, the invisible line apparently drawn in the study; a line that did not exist in their bed.
"Yuu…"
Hands glided over smooth skin as their clothes lay in a discarded heap at the foot of their bed. Feet slid over calves while lips tempted and teased the creamy neck as it descended the heaving chest and moved towards the sensitive buds.
"Hush Moyashi," the deep voice whispered in the dark, his long fingers sliding over the pale flesh.
"It's hard," the younger breathed, "feels good…"
"It is," the other teased, his knee rubbing against the erection, "quite hard-"
A closed fist playfully punched the strong arm, his lips in a teasing smirk before he gasped quietly.
Their brief period of idyllic peace were long since behind them, it was no more than a swift break between the constant arguing and fighting and their now chaotic lives. It was welcome then, when the elder had rolled over in their large bed to run his fingers down the slim sides, his lips finding the crook of the neck and managing to make his lover moan in pleasure.
"Kanda…"
Mismatched hands slid through the long locks that spilt around them, concealing the two of them from the world that would usually shun them simply for who they loved.
"You called me by name the first time, Allen," a deep whisper made the slim body shiver in anticipation, "do it again."
"Yuu…"
Fingers ran over the toned stomach while the lips kissed and sucked at the collarbone, the arms around his head pushing them closer together.
Their relationship had started with a bowl of tomato soup being spilt over the white shirt of the young long-haired Japanese man, his face contorted to anger as the white-haired younger profusely apologized for his mistake, an apology it was evident the other wasn't accepting.
After berating the younger for his stupidity, Allen finally snapped, screaming at the other to either accept his apology or shut up. Bristling at the comment, Kanda's hand pulled the younger by the collar of his shirt till their noses were almost touching, his eyes boring into the mercury.
Thankfully, Allen had survived their first encounter… only to run into the younger at his friend's party.
Fate seemed cruel as they bumped into each other repeatedly, often literally as they threw punches and words at each other with cruel intentions. Their friends would often sigh and tell the two to cut it out in their presence, the young men thinking the only thing the other felt for the other was hate.
Neither one considering the possibility that there could be anything more between them.
"Hah… ah…" Allen panted as the lips trailed lower down the pale body. "Yuu!"
His hand was over his mouth had he tried to stifle his cries, his hips moving within the strong hands around them, the head bobbing and tongue running over the length before dipping into the slit, the body arching as he tried not to scream. Fingers teased and squeezed at the sensitive flesh of his testicles and thighs, the touch making Allen writhe in pleasure, tears pricking at his eyes as he tried to restrain himself from disturbing the household.
It was Kanda who made the first move; after three years of fights, he was the one who asked Allen for a cup of coffee. Taken aback, the younger had managed to stammer out a yes, his cheeks flushing throughout the entirety of their "date". Miraculously, the two continued their budding relationship throughout their university years, even buying a house together for Allen's music and Kanda's writing.
"Hah… mm," Allen's body tensed as he neared, his nails scraping along the strong back while he tried to keep his moans restrained, "Kanda…"
A tongue ran over the erect member, the elder careful with the sensitive flesh in his mouth, the teasing nearly driving his young lover to madness. Though he understood Allen's silence, Kanda wanted desperately to hear the other scream in pleasure like he had on their first night together.
"G-Gonna… ah… Yuu…"
The soft whimpers drove the elder wild with lust, he wanting to have the younger in his arms writhing and moaning as the body twitched in delight.
Screaming through closed lips as he came, his hips desperately thrust into the warm cavern, his lungs shuddering as he pulled in air, his limbs trembling in ecstasy.
"We're not done yet," Kanda whispered as he advanced towards his lover, the legs curling around his.
"Can't keep quiet with you doing that to me," Allen panted, his eyes looking lovingly up at the elder, his fingers running through the silken locks once again.
"We'll see," the warm breath tickled the white locks as the elder licked the shell of the ear, his lover shuddering in delight. "That didn't take long."
Allen flushed as he felt his body grow hard under his touch after just releasing himself, the fingers running over the inner thighs while lips kissed at the already forming hickeys. Tilting his head for a better angle, the younger sighed softly in contentment as slick fingers, though when they became that way Allen neither knew nor cared, traced his entrance.
Grunting as his lover pushed his way into him, Allen tried to focus on the pleasure to come rather than the pain of the finger curling in his body.
"Moyashi…"
"It's alright," Allen mumbled, his own hands reaching to cup the strong cheeks, "I'm used to it… remember?"
Lips covered the younger's, Kanda continued to prepare the other for their long awaited night of passion.
"AH!"
Smirking at the surprised moan, Kanda managed to slip a second finger into the younger, his appendages scissoring as he searched for the spot that made his lover moan and see stars.
"Kanda…" the younger whimpered, "so close…"
His actions were contradictory to how he was their first night, the usually confident and strong-willed younger now reduced to an embarrassed and nervous young man. Their night had been filled with several apologies on his behalf while Kanda tried to retain his own composure though his nervousness was apparent. Miraculously, they had managed to get through the night without many disasters and the two of them had achieved their euphoria.
Since then they had become more confident in their sexual endeavours, Allen unrestrained as he would let his moans resonate throughout the room while Kanda's mouth became more skilled in the actions it took.
"Y-Yuu…"
Allen's hand was now firmly over his mouth as his body was filled by something large than a pair of fingers, his walls stretching to accommodate the girth that he had missed.
"M-Moyashi," Kanda released a groan as he was fully buried in his lover, the tightness something he sorely missed.
"Feel good?" Allen managed to tease, the smirk from the elder's lips making him laugh softly.
"That's my line isn't it?" the elder muttered.
The young man giggled before their lips pressed together, his body adjusting to the other pulling out before he pushed back in, the younger's lips squeezed tight as he grunted in displeasure.
"You alright?" Kanda asked, his voice strained in pleasure.
"Yeah," Allen whispered, "yeah Yuu… I-I'm-AH!"
A hand clamped over his mouth while the two froze in silence, both young men remaining still as they waited for something to disturb the peacefulness. After about a moment, Kanda sighed softly as Allen did, the two relaxing back into their rhythm.
It only took a few thrusts for Allen to arch into the other while he moaned in delight and tried to keep himself quiet amidst the pleasure. Kanda felt his own pleasure growing as he heard the restrained moans increase in volume every time he struck the spot that made the younger's vision and mind blank, Allen thinking of nothing but the man over top of him and the pleasure he was receiving.
"Ah… hah… ung…" nails ran down the muscled chest while the crown of white hair touched the pillow, the lithe body arching as drool fell from his chin.
"A little more," Kanda's husky voice whispered in the younger's ear, "you can make a little more noise."
"N-No…" Allen moaned, "he-he'll h… hear us… ah… ah…"
Allen felt embarrassed as he felt his body unable to have the stamina it used too; that four months of absence had reduced him to what he was like on their first night.
"That easy?" the elder murmured, his tongue running over the shell of the ear, the younger beneath him shuddering.
"Sh… shut up… hah… nng…"
"Should I take that as a yes?"
Kanda's answer was given as Allen released over the toned abdomen, his body arching like a taunt bow into the other, his hands, having wrapped around his lover's back, surely left marks in the other's pristine flesh. Shuddering in the aftermath of his climax, the younger moaned as he felt his body fill with his lover, their chests pressed tightly together as they panted deeply.
"Moyashi," the elder murmured after a minute of the room filled with nothing but their panting, "can you let go?"
"No," Allen whispered, his hands pressing at the shoulders, "been too long…"
The elder said nothing as her conceded, his body laying down beside his younger, his nose buried in the crook of his neck as he inhaled the scent of sex and sweat deeply, the silence comforting and peaceful.
Until the inevitable occurred.
"Thought that was you," Kanda teased quietly at the mention of the loud wail, Allen glowering up at him while he sighed deeply, the elder shuffling above him.
"Kanda?"
"I'm getting the baby," he explained, his hand on the other's leg, "I'll be right back."
"But it's my turn," Allen protested weakly, Kanda pulling up his jogging pants over his hips.
"You're not doing too much about it," Kanda grinned as he ducked to the bathroom for a minute before he disappeared around the corner, Allen smiling softly at where his lover had been.
Their relationship had only strengthened throughout their university years, and their living together in the house, while peaceful, seemed incomplete. At the age of twenty-five and twenty-seven, Allen finally brought up the idea that he wanted a baby.
After the row they had preceding Kanda's laugh, the two snapped at each other vehemently. Kanda pointed out that their days were peaceful and fine as they were and that if Allen wanted something to care for, he'd get him a cat.
How Allen had convinced his lover to adopt the younger still wasn't fully aware of.
When they had first brought the baby home, Kanda had almost shied away from the child, only taking it to feed and hold him after Allen's encouragement. Little by little, the elder's dedication to their child increased, him eventually caring for him equally as much as Allen did.
"Shh…"
Silver eyes flickered up to the room as the cries simultaneously quieted and increased, Kanda entered the door with their moving baby.
"How is he?"
"He just woke up and wanted to see us," Kanda whispered quietly, his body coming to relax and lounge on the bed.
"Really?" the younger looked down at their infant, his fingers touching the small hand.
"If you hold him, I'll go get him his bottle…"
"Gimme a minute."
Kanda was careful as he passed their baby to the young man who had slipped on his underwear and shirt. Smiling slightly at the sight of the infant curled into the arms, the elder managed to move out of the room and filled the bottle with baby formula.
He was quick to return to feed the child, Allen almost reluctantly passing him the baby for midnight feeding.
"He's still so tiny," Allen commented, his lips kissing the back of the hand wrapped around his finger, "eh? Yeah, you're just so tiny."
"He's three months premature. Technically, he's one month old," Kanda commented, his arms rubbing the baby as he drank deeply.
"Careful!" the younger grinned, "you might shake him and make him throw up!"
"I know what I'm doing," Kanda murmured, his lips lowering to kiss the blonde crown of their baby, "besides, the sheets need a wash anyway."
"Haven't had sex in four months and that's what you say!?" Allen couldn't help but giggle, his body lying on his stomach as his arms crossed in front of him on his pillow, "I forgot how romantic you are."
"Only for you," the elder told him as he ran his fingers through the fine blonde strands of his baby, Allen's thumb rubbing the pudgy arm.
"Do you miss it?" the younger dared to ask, "the peace and quiet?"
"Terribly," Kanda admitted, "I haven't gotten a good night sleep in what feels like forever…"
Allen smiled as he kissed his baby's cheek. True, their days would never again be peaceful, calm or tranquil, but they would always be joyful.
"I guess we can kiss our Halcyon day's goodbye," Kanda voiced their thoughts.
"We'll barely get a moment's peace, our finances will probably get eaten up," his cheek pressed against the pillow, "but I don't think I'll ever be happier."
"Good," the elder pulled a rare smile, "cause I agree."
So... yeah. Don't wig out, all the other stories don't have babies... and I hope I got the idea fairly close
So? Reviews?