Falling in Lust
Part 2


Holy Shiz, two reviews!! Maybe a bit more or so along the way as I make the next chapter, but who cares!! Even when I write crack fics people like them!! Haha! Take that!!

I also got a lot of Story Alerts and stuff….was kind of sad when people didn't review. I mean, I'm not being an ungrateful bastard, but I like hearing people's opinion on my work. It helps me continue.

So…regardless since I hate to disappoint fellow yaoi fans, I guess I'll continue. Another chapter won't hurt my soul…It's already in the infinitive level of hell anyway.

Gah, I don't own Nintendo or a Wii, or even Super Smash Bros. Brawl for craps sake. Most of these things are coming out of my ass, plus I can't find a Wii ANYWHERE in my fucking state. I'm about ready to give up. That and I can't even afford one…well you didn't come into this link to hear my bitching and ranting.

So, the second chapter!!


"Ike…please hang on! We'll get you help as soon as soon as we get to Smash Mansion! Just hang on!"

Pit was doing most of the carrying while five other Centurions helped to guide Ike towards the gigantic house that resided the many participants in the Super Smash Brothers Brawl organization.

Ike was leaning his head on Pit's shoulder, groaning softly in pain every time he was moved. Pit kept a hand on the male's wound, thinking it was best to keep the arrow there to slow the bleeding.

"We're almost there, Ike! Just a little more…"

"Pit…." Ike breathed, cracking his eyes, seeing the blurry and distorted profile of Pit's face looking down at him. The swordsman slowly closed his eyes again, consciousness blanketing him in pitch black.

But no matter how black it was all he could see is Pit's pained and worried face.

Upon reaching the doors the other Centurions pushed the doors open for their captain, Pit looked around and saw Zelda, Link, Marth and Peach were about to head for their chambers. All of them stared at the two with wide and horrified faces, never before seeing one so injured before.

"P-Please…" Pit was slightly shaking, the Centurions somehow faded away as if Pit's energy was spent using them. He looked up, panting heavily with bloodshot eyes from crying, "He's hurt…he'll bleed to death if he doesn't get help fast…"

The others soon shook off their shock and helped the angel out. Marth and Link being manly as they are (cough) they guided Ike into the next room. Zelda followed quickly to look over the damage. Pit was about to follow but was stopped by Peach, who looked at the young male with a worried face. Pit knew what the princess was about to asked and looked down, "We…we were just sparing…out of nowhere…this arrow….it hits Ike…and…"

Peach frowned, using her gloved hand to wipe the stray tears from the angel's face, "Calm down…it's a good thing you brought him here so fast…I'm sure Zelda will know what to do…"

"I hope you're right…" Pit whispered, sniffing lightly, he wanted to be there; he wanted to be by Ike's side…he felt like he was partially in fault of Ike being hurt.

"Me too…" Peach's eyes softened, "But…what I don't understand is…I know that arrow wasn't yours.."

"I know…that puzzled me too." Pit crossed his arms. Peach placed a hand to her chin, thinking for a moment.

"Aside from you, Link also has arrows, but he was with us the whole time…and he doesn't have black feathered arrows either."

"I don't know Princess…" Pit stated, his eyes half lidded, "But I have a feeling that this wasn't just mere coincidence…or an accident in this case."

"You think someone tried to assassin Ike?" Peach asked, with bewildered eyes, "I don't know much about him outside of the Smash Mansion but…he couldn't possibly be a bad person…"

"I didn't mean it like that." Pit frowned, "I think it was directed to me."

"What? But what have you ever done to anyone, Pit?" Peach pursed her lips, "What could you have possibly done to deserve a punishment like that?"

"I don't know yet, but I'll find out…and when I do…I'll make sure they pay for what they did….for Ike's sake." Pit said, clenching a fist, "I will fight…I'll do whatever it takes to find out whom done this to my friend. I will fight for his justice!"

Peach's eyes softened again. Pit saw this and put his fist down to his side, "I'm sorry princess…"

"No, don't be." Peach smiled lightly, "I've never seen anyone think so strongly to bring justice to their friend before…it's kind of amazing what friendship can do to people."

"Yeah…" Pit smiled sadly, since it reminded him of the talk that him and Ike had earlier before, "I guess you're right."

"Well…do you want me to check on Ike first before you go in there?" Peach asked, her eyes looking over Pit's face. The brunette thought for a moment before taking a step forward.

"No...I'll be fine…let's go."


Zelda finished removing the arrow from Ike's now bare chest, seeing the pained look on Ike's face cease and go to a peaceful look. She sighed lightly and placed the bow on the side for future further examination. Link made a move to help Zelda with tending the wound before Zelda stopped him for a moment, her eyes furrowed together in mild confusion.

"The bleeding stopped."

"Huh? That's…good isn't it?" Link asked, frowning at Zelda's concern. Marth looked at Ike's face.

"Well he's breathing normally…So it's not like the blood went to his lungs or something…"

"I don't think that has anything to do with physical terms," Zelda inquired. Marth and Link exchanged glances before looking at the Hyrule princess.

"What do you mean?"

Zelda straightened up, before she could talk, Peach and Pit entered the room, she looked at Pit then her eyes softened, "Ike will be fine…"

"T-That's good news!!" Pit said relieved, but then saw the look on Zelda's face, "But…why are you so-…"

"I think that Ike is cursed…"

"Cursed?!" Everyone echoed.

"Unexplainable black feathered arrow, painful bleeding and then suddenly it stops once removed…It has to be a curse…" Zelda looked at the wound and then her eyes widened again, "Look!"

Everyone seemed to come closer around the bed to take a look at Ike's chest. The place where the wound was at was gone, only leaving what looked like a black feather tattoo on his breast bone.

Pit frowned; he used to remember all the different types of curses. Most curses instantly killed an angel and sent them to purgatory, hell…or even to nothingness. But this was something he didn't comprehend, let alone how a curse could affect a human.

"This could be seriously fatal to Ike…Someone should watch over him tonight and make sure that his condition doesn't change or get worse overnight." Zelda commanded.

Without question, Pit put a closed fist to his chest, "I'll watch over him…I'm the reason why he's in this state….so I'll watch over him."

Zelda and the other Brawlers looked at each other and nodded, thinking it would be best to let the angel do what he desired. The Hyrule princess nodded, "Then it's settled, let me know as soon as possible if there's even the slightest bit of change or discomfort in Ike."

"You can count on me." Pit said with a salute.

Soon everyone retired to their bedrooms for the night. Pit stayed by Ike's side, the angel wanted to wake the other up, but figured after what just happened to him it was best that he got a lot of rest. He sighed softly, closing his eyes, thinking that sparing match over and over in his head, remembering when he ducked, that was around the same time that Ike got hit.

There was no way around it…the arrow was supposed to hit him…not Ike.

Pit cradled his head in his hands in mild frustration, what if he didn't duck? What if he took the arrow instead of Ike? Ike wouldn't be in this mess now…Pit shook his head wildly and sighed. There was no use now blaming himself for this. Ike was fine, what happened was done and gone. Now he had to move forward and do all he can to bring Ike back to normal.

He gripped Ike's hand in both his own and folded his own hands into a praying position, he bowed his head, "Please…Goddess Palutena…Ike has done nothing wrong to deserve this…please lend me your strength to get Ike through this. I want nothing more than to see Ike smile again…for Ike to be happy again…I ask this in your name…Goddess of Light…I beg you to provide me your wisdom and strength to make it through…"

He started to doze off, his blue eyes fluttering to a close, he tried to fight his sleepiness away, but he couldn't do it.

And soon sleep washed over him, he rested his head on the side of the bed, his hand resting on Ike's and gripping it lightly.


The next morning Pit didn't stir to the light from the window or the chirping of the birds. He twitched and leaned his head in various directions. He felt a large hand on his head, ruffling his hair a little. That hand felt warm…comforting.

Wait a second-

Pit snapped his eyes open, seeing who the hand belong to. Ike was sitting up, in his shirtless glory, grinning down at Pit.

"I-Ike! You're okay!" Pit cried, jumping into the bed and embracing the swordsman. Ike gave an amused look before returning the embrace.

"Of course I'm okay, Cupid, why wouldn't I be?"

"But…you looked like you were in so much pain…I was so worried I…I…"

"Lost me? Nah, I maybe human, but I'm hard to kill." Ike chuckled, ruffling Pit's hair again, "Don't gets your feathers fluffed up, Cupid."

"Stop calling me that…" Pit whined and then looked up, seeing Ike's face a little too close for comfort. The swordsman smirked and shifted the hand so it was on Pit's shoulder, easily pushing the other down so he was pinned to the bed, "I-Ike?!"

"You look really cute, you know that right?" Ike said huskily. Pit gave a confused look up at Ike, not sure how to respond to such a random subject change.

"Uh…sure…but why that all of a sudden?" Pit asked slowly. He saw the facial changes before Ike lowered his head down, almost touching noses with the angel. Pit could feel his face heat up for some strange reason. What was Ike doing?

"Mm, I apologize from the sudden forwardness…but at the same time I don't apologize." Ike grabbed Pit's chin firmly so he couldn't move his head away, but Pit was already too terrified to know what was going on, "For too long I've held back my feelings…it's time that I let them show."

"W-What? Ike what are you saying?!" Pit struggled, confused as to what the other meant. The struggles were a waste of effort considering Ike's weight kept him pressed on the bed.

"What I'm saying is that…I want you…to be mine." Ike went down further, his breath brushing against Pit's skin, "Easy to understand my little cupid?"

Pit couldn't respond, Ike broke the small distance and pressed his lips against the angel's. The brunette froze, his struggles ceased, his brain trying to function and break down what was going on at that exact moment.

Soon Ike pulled away, licking his lips, "Mm…virgin lips never tasted so good before…" The swordsman saw the frozen look on Pit's face, "What's wrong my little cupid? Did I scare you? Or do you want me to kiss you again?" Ike's smile turned wicked as his hand rested on Pit's thigh, "Or maybe perhaps you want me to do more than that?"

"I…I…" Pit felt a gigantic lump in his throat, his face was flushed, his body shaking like a leaf and his heart pounded in his ears. Pit stiffened when he felt Ike's hand on his inner thigh and slowly moving upward. In the state of shock and embarrassment, the angel finally found the ability to summon his angel ring, which made Ike fall off the bed to avoid getting hit by it. Pit took this opportunity to run and slam the door behind him, running as fast as he could towards his room.

He didn't know what to think of what just happened. Questions flew through his mind. What was Ike thinking?! Why did Ike kiss him? Why does Ike want to make him his?!

All this mass confusion of feelings and actions were all muddled into Pit's brain. He was never taught about things like that. They were shunned actions, at least from Palutena's sight.

Pit made it to his room, he saw Link and Marth in the hallway, but made a bee line inside his room, shutting it and locking it behind him. He pressed his back against the wall, a hand pressed to his lips.

"Pit! Hey is everything alright in there?" Marth's voice asked from the other side.

"Hey answer us! Is everything okay?" Link's voice echoed into Pit's ears, but it was almost like the angel didn't hear them.

For a while the two called and called for Pit. Pit didn't know how to explain what just happened in the other room between him and Ike. He was really confused on Ike's intentions. He was told by Zelda if anything were to happen he would let her know, but how could he face her and explain what Ike did?

Eventually the angel chimed up, but his voice was slightly cracked, "I-It's okay! I'm fine…"

Marth and Link looked at each other then back at Pit's door, Marth tried to open the door, but it was locked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes! Yes I'm fine!...Please don't worry about me!" Pit laughed a little, "I'm okay guys…I promise!"

Link was about to ask another question, but Marth stopped him, shaking his head, "Okay. If you're so sure…we're going to check up on Ike if that's okay."

Pit stiffened at the mention of the swordsman's name, "O-Okay! He woke up…not too long ago…He's okay!"

"Alright…If you want to come back out and talk to us, let us know okay?" Marth said as him and Link walked away from Pit's room, leaving Pit alone.

Pit could hear the two pairs of footsteps walking away from his door. He slid down to the floor, pulling his legs up so he could rest his chin on his knees; his wings seemed to furl around his body. Is this what Ike meant about not wanting to face the truth; the way of not understanding something…the way of not being able to explain something to others?

Is that what he meant?

Pit hugged his legs closer to his chest, the kiss rolling over and over in his brain like a movie that was stuck on one scene. Maybe he understood humans more than he wanted to now.


"I think something happened to Pit."

"Obviously." Link scratched his head, frowning, "But what?"

"No clue, I think we'll have to talk with Mr. Cursed." Marth mumbled.

"Yeah…and maybe Zelda got a little more info on that curse from that arrow." Link pointed out, shrugging.

"Well regardless, something happened, either Pit saw something he didn't want to see, or Ike did something to him."

"Agreed." Link nodded, "Since we got nothing out of Pit, let's put the squeeze on Ike."

"Well said."


Pit rested his head on his knees, his mind still off replaying the kiss repeatedly that he forgot to take a closer look in his room. He wasn't alone.

"All freaked out by one little kiss? You'd be a train wreck if he went along and made you his."

Pit looked up sharply to the patio doors that lead to the balcony, which was open and the white curtains were flailing in the morning breeze. Pit looked a bit closer and saw something black amongst the curtains. His eyes saw stray black feathers on the ground before looking back up again, the curtains parting to reveal who was in his room.

Pit felt like he was looking into a dark mirror. Darker hair, almost pitch black eyes, black attire and raven colored wings. Everything was similar except the color choice.

The white clothed angel stood up sharply, not in the mood for intruders, "W-who are you and what are you doing in my room?!"

Pit waited as the black angel strode gracefully past the curtains, folding his wings neatly behind him. The other smirked before holding a hand out.

"Hi, I'm Yami. I'm here to destroy you."

"Wh-What?!"

"Nah, I'm kidding," Yami shrugged as he pulled his hand back, "Actually I'm here for my arrow."

"Your….wait…YOU are the one that shot that arrow at-…" Flashes of Ike getting hit by the arrow droned in Pit's mind once more. The pained look on Ike's face was more than enough to make Pit's blood boil and forget what just happened minutes ago.

"Your sexually frustrated buddy that you ditched? Oh, well it wasn't meant to hit him." Yami replied coolly, "I was aiming for you."

"Why…why are you telling me this?" Pit's heart sank, so it really was meant to be for him…and Ike got hit instead, "And why were you planning on hitting me?" Pit demanded, summoning his bow when Yami didn't respond, "Answer me!"

Pit flew at Yami's direction with blades raised, the black angel gave a blunt look but remained where he was. When Pit got close enough, Yami summoned his bow, easily blocking the multiple enraged slashes the white angel tried to throw his way. Getting bored with that, Yami took his turn in slashes. Pit couldn't comprehend Yami's direction of slashes, he was so fast! Pit could only defend as his back was getting closer to the wall. Yami made two final slashes that knocked the blades from Pit's hands, then slamming his two blades into the wall behind Pit, the blades just inches from the white angel's head.

Yami chuckled at the look on Pit's face. He was rather amused and quite pleased with the awkward position Pit was in. He leaned in, his body fully pressed against the angel's. Pit felt the other's body warmth pressing him more against the wall, making it slightly difficult to breathe, but that wasn't the reason his face was red.

The fallen angel couldn't help but laugh and leaned in to whisper deftly in Pit's ear, making sure to nip at the ear lobe, "Simple, because you have something that I want…and only I can help your friend."


Ah, eight pages looks good enough for a second chapter, I'd say. I was trying to add more onto it to beef things up so people won't yell at me.

As for Yami I think I've royally fucked his character. Not literally in a sense, but you catch my drift. After debating on things I think it's going to be a love triangle. As of who's going to be with who, I don't know, it'll depend on my mood. One day Pit might be all over Yami in the end, another day Ike's a greedy bastard and has two angels for another end.

Seriously, all depends on my mood, my mood varies and fucks around from time to time. There will be more I promise, I've gotten myself this deep into this fiction, might as well continue.

Anyway, I have a little tidbit on what I want to do for a chapter, not for the next one, but probably a future one. I might not keep it word for word, but it's an idea.


"Amor vincit omnia…"

That was a phrase Pit was taught a long time ago by Palutena, and he kept faithful to it ever since. It meant 'Love conquers all'.

But what does it conquer? When people are in pain out of love, when people are in anger out of love, when people are in sadness out of love? There seemed to be more people that thought love was nothing than for what it truly was.

The white angel was shaking in the place he was at, humans confused him. Ike confused him…and Yami was an enigma. People did crazy things, claiming it to be love. But why did it hurt so much?

"Amor vincit omnia….Goddess Palutena…Lend me your strength….I can't fight love anymore."


Now for those who are smart cookies or have nothing better else to do or even give a rat's ass, you can do a little research as to why I chose that phrase. And if you can put pieces together you know, then let me know in a review or a PM.

But for those who just want me to write the answer and to tell me to get off my lazy ass, review.