I'm back…:: does the tango ::
Eheheh. Sorry for the…enthusiastic greeting. I'm just feeling rather happy right now. Well, enjoy! There's a goody near the end. Did my best so I hope you guys think it's okay. You know, as a sorry for updating late. Be warned though. I think it's a bit OOC, even for me.
Oh! And I apologize profusely for the Daisuke you'll read about. It's a promise my sister extracted for me. Honestly, I don't think he'd actually do such a thing but I was more or less forced. Please bear with it for my sake. Such a side won't appear much at all in future…unless you like it. Now that is a different matter.
Thanks to –I'm not actually gonna say who it is- for your criticism. And by the way, I feel the need to point something out, in case I get chewed out for it in the future. The 'prefects' thing, was entirely my idea based on my own experience. I did not take it from anyone or any other thing slash fic. If there are similarities, I did not know and it was not intentional. My school has prefects for every trip and that's where I got the idea. Hope you all understand.
Jumpingjellybeans: Here it is! Ah, now is not so poor Daisuke. I bet you're eyebrows are gonna rise at this one!
Anon : Oh, he's learning alright. grimace Glad you liked it. Thanks for reviewing!
Same disclaimer and warnings.
3rd Chapter: A Hyper Daisuke, A Horny Krad
"We'll be arriving in Hawaii tomorrow!" Daisuke exclaimed as he bounced around the room. Dark, who had separated from his body using a certain useful spell found by Kosuke, smiled amusedly.
It was night time and the last day everyone was going to spend on the ship as tomorrow they would finally arrive at their destination.
Wiz, who was munching on a carrot, gulped the vegetable and followed the red-head, jumping onto the furniture and bounced onto his hair.
"Have you been eating chocolate again, Dai-chan?" Dark said, half-seriously. The whole Niwa family knew what happened each time Daisuke had too much chocolate. Once, he got so hyper that he actually asked his mom to send out a note so he could go steal. The one act he usually did not do if he could help it.
There was also a time when he drank more than three cups of hot chocolate and ended up forcing the whole family to go bungee jumping. He had also forced Dark out to try it. And even Wiz was tied to the rope and thrown down a fifty-foot cliff.
It was a wonder how the poor creature did not fall. Then he told everybody that after they finished three tries, they could all go rock climbing. It had been a nightmare.
Anyways, the point was; it was a bad thing if Daisuke ate too much chocolate.
"Who, me? O-of course not!" stammered Daisuke laughing nervously as he moved to hide a suspicious lump under the covers on his bed. Dark narrowed his eyes and snatched the sheet off to reveal a pile of chocolate wrappers. Correction: A mountain of chocolate wrappers, flattened by pressure.
"Oh no," he groaned putting his head in his hands. Just then, a knock came at the door and the thief sprang under the bed. "Maybe its Hiwatari!" he hissed. Daisuke shrugged and opened the door. It sure wasn't the officer.
A girl stood there, looking frazzled.
"Can I help you, Junkou-san?" asked the little red-head, smiling energetically at her.
"Please, Niwa-kun. There's a fight going on in the cafeteria and no one could stop it. Can you try?" the girl pleaded. Normally, Daisuke would immediately deny that he could but thanks to the adrenaline he had gained from consuming too much chocolate, he felt very brave.
"Course I can, Junkou-san! Let's go!" he exclaimed and marched out. Dark groaned again and followed performing a spell that would hide him from normal mortals. Wiz perched itself on his shoulder.
The trio arrived at the place where they ate to see students forming a big ring around three boys who were currently hitting each other.
"Hey, stop it!" called Daisuke. The crowd parted to let him pass. The boy marched up to the fighting boys and pulled them apart with remarkable strength. "You're creating a disturbance!"
Everybody watched skeptically. They knew he was the head prefect but no one really thought him good for the job besides the prefects themselves. And even they had not admitted to the fact until they witnessed a scene in which Daisuke had utterly terrified a boy who had taunted him by merely threatening to castrate him and make him eat the leftovers.
However, the rest of the kids had not been there when it occurred and so they did not know just what the redhead was capable of. To them, he was simply not suited for the tough job.
Some had expected Daisuke to give up the position at the beginning of the week when they had cast off.
Now they all watched, hoping the small boy would not get too hurt since the three miscreants were quite bigger than him.
"Shut up, brat!" one of the boys snapped, ripping his arm away from Daisuke's grip. "This isn't your business!"
"Yeah!" another growled. "Just go back to your silly little drawings." Daisuke glared at him and said quietly, "I'm giving you three a last warning: stop fighting."
All three boys laughed mockingly. "And just what are you going to do about it, shrimp?" sneered the boy who had not spoken before.
Uh oh. Dark winced in sympathy for the boy. Daisuke did not take well to being called shrimp.
The red-head gave them a level gaze before going into action.
The next thing everybody knew, the boys were on the ground, cringing in pain as the each held a limb that had been hit hard by Daisuke. They cowered away from him when he came closer to them.
"That's what I'm gonna do," said the little red-head dangerously. "So you better listen to me next time. Go clean yourselves up. Now!" The barked command sent the trio scattering.
"Anyone else wants to start something?" said the Niwa looking around.
Everybody shook their heads at once, suddenly understanding why the prefects had a healthy respect for their head. He was damn scary when he wanted to be.
Once the mischief was over with, Daisuke returned to his normal cheerful self and bounced back to his cabin, unaware of the icy, but surprised, blue eyes that followed him.
"That was fun!" the red-head chirped. Dark stared at him.
"I wonder what would've happened if you hadn't been high on sugar," he muttered helplessly. Wiz kyuu-ed and bounced out of the room to play somewhere.
"I'm restless Dark! Think of something we could do!" whined the small boy enthusiastically.
"Sorry Dai-chan but I have to join back up with you in case Creepy-boy comes," said the thief apologetically.
"Aww," Daisuke pouted and looked pleadingly at him. "Just stay for a little longer?"
Dark could not really deny the boy anything when he made that face.
"Alright," he consented. "But for just ten minutes." Daisuke nodded happily.
"So what do you want to do?" asked the thief flopping onto the red-head's bed.
"I know a fun game! It's called—"
Whatever the fun game was called, Dark did not find out because just then the door he had forgotten to lock after Wiz left, opened and who should step in but Hiwatari Satoshi.
The bluenette blinked and stared at the violet-haired youth who was so lazily lying on the bed. "Dark…?" he said, unsure if his eyes were seeing right. When he confirmed that they were, he slammed the door closed quickly.
"What do you think you're doing out?!" he hissed. "And for the record, how'd you get out?!"
Dark jumped to his feet and grinned nervously. "Eh, hiya Creepy-boy," he said waving his hand.
"Dark! I'm not in the mood for games," growled the officer dangerously. He turned his head to Daisuke who was watching them interestedly. "Niwa! What in the world possessed you to let him out?!"
The red-head winced at the angry tone in his crush's voice. "I was bored since you were gone somewhere," he gave his excuse lamely.
"That doesn't give you the right to just let him out. I'm still wondering how he's out in his own body," said Satoshi crossing his arms.
(( That would be very useful when I have my way with my little thief ))
( Don't get perverted now ) snapped his host.
(( Calm down, Satoshi-sama. If you scare the Niwa it certainly won't get you any brownie points ))
( I don't usually keep my cool when that idiot thief does an idiotic action )
(( But must you take it out on your little love? ))
Satoshi calmed down a little at that.
( I suppose not ) he conceded grudgingly.
(( Don't take it out on my property either. I'd like to punish Dark myself. You don't have to lift a finger ))
( I'm not sure I should allow you to take over )
(( Well, remember what I stole from the Niwas a few days ago? ))
( Yes…? )
(( It's a spell to separate my wings and turn them into a something else until I need to use them ))
(( You mean like Dark's rabbit? )
(( Yes. It won't hurt you but the transformation still will if you resist ))
( Fine. I'll let you out if you promise me you won't hurt Daisuke )
(( Very well, Satoshi-sama. I promise ))
The bluenette returned his attention to the other two. "Well?" he said, regaining his normal cool composure.
"Don't fret so much Creepy-boy. The spell's only temporary. Lasts for only about three hours. And my time is almost up," said Dark, stepping closer to Daisuke.
And before Satoshi's eyes, the thief slowly started to fade. Then Daisuke turned into him.
"See?" said the amethysts-eyed youth grinning. 'I better put Dai-chan to sleep or else he'll yell at me for baiting Creepy-boy.' He quickly did so before placing his attention back on Satoshi.
(( Now ))
"I suppose. But you do need to pay for such carelessness," said the officer, a smirk forming on his face. Dark stared at him like he was crazy.
"And just what are you going to do about it?" he sneered sounding like the boy that had called Daisuke a shrimp.
'And that boy paid dearly,' snickered Satoshi before letting his alter-ego take over.
Dark's eyes widened.
"Krad!" he said, shocked.
"Why hello, Dark," said the angel, smiling. "Nice to see you again."
"Why did Hiwatari let you out?!" demanded the thief.
"Because I asked him to. As long as I don't hurt you, I will have control over this body now," answered the blond.
"Even if you forced yourself out I wouldn't let you hurt me," hissed Dark.
"But I don't want to hurt you," Krad looked surprised, but inside he laughed as he sensed the confusion emanating from the thief. "Not now anyway."
"I'm not an idiot, Krad," said the violet-haired boy skeptically. "I can't and won't believe that."
"Suit yourself." His counterpart shrugged before a feral grin stretched his lips and he took a step forward, his golden eyes holding the glowing amethysts.
Unconsciously, Dark took a step back.
"And just what are you going to do? If you won't try to hurt me (which I still don't believe) what are you going to do? Stare at me? I know I'm sexy but I don't really want your attention," he said cockily, hiding his real feelings.
(A/ N: I wish he was hiding his own attraction but no...too early for that TT)
The pair of golden, feline eyes unnerved him and what he heard next made him gape in astonishment.
"You're right, you are sexy," murmured Krad. "But I don't care if you don't want my attention. I'll make you want it."
With that, the blond closed the distance between them and captured Dark's lips.
"Mmph!" Dark's eyes widened in shock and he could not move for a minute. But then he began to struggle in vain trying to get away from the angel.
Krad just smirked and forced open the unreasoning lips and despite himself Dark moaned at the lovely feel of the tongue playing with his. But he knew he could not succumb to the blond's will. No way! This was not what he wanted at all!
No matter how nice it felt...Damn, something that felt so good could not be so wrong could it?
But it is! A little voice yelled. It's as though you're giving up and letting him win!
But the voice was quickly washed away with the oncoming wave of overly familiar emotions that Dark didn't know he would experience again.
His struggles became less powerful until soon they stopped. Krad felt the thief finally submit to him and grinned inwardly. He made sure he explored the sweet cavern that was his counterpart's mouth thoroughly before deciding to go further.
He trailed a hand up the violet-haired youth's shirt and tweaked his left nipple. He was rewarded with a gasp and moan. Releasing the mouth, he whispered seductively, "You're quite sensitive, aren't you?"
Dark was in no condition to answer coherently. His mind was too clouded with the feelings Krad was invoking in him to think clearly. Oh, it had been so long since he had felt like this…
The blond took hold of the purple hair gently and tilted Dark's head back to expose the pale, flawless neck. He began to nip and bite at it, sucking softly at the red marks he had made thus causing the thief to groan lowly.
His other hand continued their ministrations on his now pert nipples alternating from pinching to rolling them.
Soon, Krad got bored with the same action and abandoned the neck, reclaiming his thief's mouth to stifle the protest that was forming. He let go of the soft hair and let the free hand go down behind to roughly knead at Dark's fine backside.
The sharp gasp he earned only served to excite him more. Krad licked his way to Dark's ear and sucked on the lobe as he brought the hand that was playing with the brown nipples lower and lower until they cupped the obvious hard-on of the Kaitou.
"Is this for me?" he purred lowly in the ear as he began to massage it through the cloth. "Did I make you that hard?
"Nnngn…" was the only sound the other could make. And it was obvious by the way Dark bucked his hips into his hand, he wanted the blond to go further.
Krad reluctantly released his counterpart not entirely satisfied but knowing he had to restrain his lust. Dark looked dazed, his lips parted invitingly and cheeks flushed. He looked absolutely delicious in the angel's opinion but Krad couldn't do more now.
Letting him go, the blond stepped back and smirked. "As punishment for such a careless mistake, I will not go further. Next time, my little thief," he crooned before turning back into Satoshi who promptly fell onto the bed unconscious.
Dark's eyes trained on the bluenette slowly regaining his senses before he also turned back into Daisuke who blinked at the form of his crush sleeping. He had never really seen him sleep before since the bluenette always went to bed after Daisuke and woke up before him.
He looked so peaceful and calm. But Daisuke did not do anything despite being horribly tempted. He lay himself on his own bed and turned to stare at Satoshi before drifting off, wondering what was wrong with his alter-ego, Dark, who seemed to be very quiet.
Well, that's it. Hope you guys like. I tried my very best at that…not innocent part. So, please review. I'd like the number to reach20-25 this time, please. Or 30, if you're all generous!
Thanks!
Ja.
