Taking one more look in the mirror, Grell pursed his lips together, and felt like he was the most beautiful he could be, which wasn't hard, since he was always beautiful. He left his room, but not without going back to grab his death scythe. He was always proud to hold it in his hands, even if he did not have a job to do. Having it taken away too many times by William, he made it a point to cherish it. Walking to the door, he opened it. Stepping into the hallway, he looked down, perhaps maybe wishing to see or hear his beloved.
William usually made it a point that when he was busy, he was not to be disturbed, and when he said it, it was meant to be obeyed. Grell smiled as he walked down the hall because one time he burst into his Master's room, only to be thrown out. This excited Grell because he loved to make his Master annoyed, hoping maybe for a harsh punishment, but lately with the way Will was, it was just too confusing and he did not want to chance it.
Grell needed to go out and reap a certain amount of souls today. He was given orders by William a couple of days ago, but being that the two had their slight differences, and the awkwardness with Ronald, Grell was a little behind. He walked to the Admission desk. When he got to the counter, one of the senior Reapers looked at him with a slight disgust.
The others could not really say much about Grell. Though he was callous in his nature, slacked off, was mischievous, and it was obvious that he was sleeping with William Spears, he was damn fine at his job, so he was pretty much untouchable. He was incredibly strong, and did a fine job of his killing. Because his love for blood though, he often made it as gory as possible, and this too pissed off William.
The other Reapers like Eric and Alan believed that because of Grell's status that he was stuck up, and they never really wanted anything to do with him, but out of respect for William, they had to oblige. They did find it unfair thought because of the apparent "untouchable" status.
"Here are your orders Grell Sutcliff…I suspect Senpai Spears has alerted you on what needs to be done, and when you are to return? This is the second time you have been told…so I only assume you will not need to be told again. "
Grell shook his head, not responding verbally. He just wanted to get on with his killings, see the delightful spew of blood, and get on with his work, so he could come back, and hopefully get a glimpse of William tonight. Thanking the other Reaper, he collected his paperwork, signed it, and handed it back. Knowing his orders, he was set.
Walking down the hall, he turned to the main entrance, and exit, and walked through the doors. As he walked out, he noticed Ronald coming through the doors, he saw Grell, and kept his head down. The younger Reaper hastily walked by him, but Grell cleared his throat.
"Er…Ronald, you simply cannot avoid me forever…sooner or later you are going to tell me what is going on between William and yourself. I intend to find out what happened." He gave Ronald a wide grin and licked his lips. This caused the blond Reaper to blush slightly, and then he finally spoke a few words.
"Listen Grell…I can't…I can't really talk…William, he'll…he'll be so angry, and…please, just let it be…I need to…" Ronald was suddenly interrupted by Alan and Eric walking through the doors. Both had grins on their faces, it had been a good killing day. They both stopped when they saw the little confrontation between Ronald and Grell. Stopping Eric slung his saw scythe over his shoulder.
"Well hello there Grell…Ronald…how are the two of you?" He had this smirk about him. Almost wanting trouble to arise. Alan walked next to him, and put a hand on his shoulder.
"Come on Eric…we can't dawdle. We need to return our….ugh…" Alan held himself for a brief moment, and then seeing the alarming look on Eric's face, he turned away. Eric promptly gave a hand to his friend.
"Alan…take it easy…please…we had a long day, and maybe I will just return the paperwork, while you go and settle down in your room…alright then?" He gave the Reaper a raised eyebrow.
"Okay Eric…fine, take care of what needs to be taken care of." He held his scythe and turned around, exited through the doors and walked down towards his room.
Eric watched and then turned his attention back to Ronald.
"Well…shouldn't you be doing something, or are you just going to stand here all day and twiddle your thumbs?"
Ronald just looked at Eric, and then over at Grell. The red headed Reaper smiled, and tossed back his hair.
"I really must be going…enough of this chit chat. I don't want to upset William." He walked off, but not before getting a glare from Eric. The Reaper spoke up.
"Too bad pal, he isn't impressed with you anymore…I hear Ronald tickles his fancy and…ughh….what?"
Grell's eyes widened, and he turned around in a flash, looking over to the two. Eric was holding his arm, in which he had apparently just gotten punched by Ronald who quickly stood behind the Reaper. He stared at Grell with fright in his eyes. The red headed Shinigami walked over to the two, and bit back his lip, but then as emotional as he could be, he spoke up.
"What? What do you mean by that Eric?" He walked up and pursed his lips together. Grell looked so adorably worried by what he was going to hear. He did not want to believe anything that was said. He looked over to Ronald. "Ronald…I thought…I mean, nothing happened between you two did it?"
Ronald could not look the Reaper in the eyes. He shuffled his feet, and kicked them to the side. He then looked over at Eric, but Eric was not a part of this conversation anymore. He simply did not want to deal.
"Heh…you are on your own pal. See you later." Eric held his and Alan's paperwork, and walked towards the business area. He would go and visit Alan when he was finished.
Staring the young Reaper down, Grell had never been so serious and upset as he was now. Ronald was not saying anything, and it didn't look like he was going to, so Grell had no choice. He needed to take his aggression out on something, but he was not about to cause trouble.
"Fine, if that's the way it is going to be, then whatever, not much I can do about it can I?" He went to walk away, and Ronald breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing this Grell walked back over to the young Reaper and ran to him grabbing at his throat. "You deceitful son of a bitch, I am going to…" He held a hand to Ronald who was struggling, and gasping, when a yell was directed towards the two.
"GRELL SUTCLIFF…what is the meaning of this?" A voice, un mistakenly like Williams echoed through the hall. Grell looked up, and he was right of his suspicions. He turned at the voice, and shrank back in horror.
"Um…William…er hello…I was just…"
"You were just what exactly? Screaming down the hall while some of the harder working Reapers are busy? This is not something I am in the mood to deal with. I have given you countless warnings. Honestly Grell…" The elder Reaper just stared at the red head, his hunger from the encounter had returned, but he was not about to do anything about it at the moment. Not while Ronald was standing right there. Raising an eyebrow he waited for the red head to say something.
"Um…um my dear Senpai…I did not mean to cause any trouble, I just…suppose I am not sure anymore William." He looked down to the ground, while kicking his feet. "I am sorry."
William just looked at him, and then back at Ronald. He did not have the time to deal with this. Scoffing, he turned around, and headed down the hallway. He spoke, and directed at Grell while he walked.
"Grell…when you are finished with whatever it is you are doing today…you will return to my quarters. I want to speak with you, and you had best not make me wait." He turned a corner, and headed back into his office.
Ronald looked at Grell, and then shook his head. He seemed frightened for the Reaper, and even though Grell was upset with him, he wanted to make amends and go with the red head.
"Grell where are you going? Can I come along? I haven't gone out reaping today, and well…I need to meet my quota. May I accompany you today?"
"Hmmph…why should I have you come along? To make more trouble for myself. Did you not hear William? I am in so much trouble." He bit the side of his cheek, and then winced, as sometimes he forgot how sharp his teeth were. "Ugh…ouch…." He looked back at Ronald who had not said anything, but looked rather hurt.
"Um…okay, fine then…I suppose I can just stay here and…"
"Ronald, come on…we might as well get in some work today, I mean I know I need to get my ass moving, because its going to get chewed out either way, so let's just go." Grell lead the way, and the two Reaper's walked. Ronald suddenly gasped slightly.
"Oh! I forgot my death scythe…its, its in my room…won't you wait for me Grell?"
Grell nodded, and followed Ronald down to his quarters. As they walked, Ronald ran faster, to get there, but Grell just took his time. He passed by some of the other Reaper's rooms, and just happened to approach Alan's door. Leaning inwards, Grell heard some noises coming from inside. He put an ear to the door, and heard little moans, and deep breathing. He blushed, knowing very well that Eric and Alan were engaging in some carnal pleasures. Being the jerk that he was, the red headed Reaper grabbed the handle of the door and swung it open. He was just in time too. The two were on Alan's bed, and it was the most fantastic erotic scene.
"Aghhhhhh!" Alan yelled out. He was in the most delightful straddle position and looked backwards at Grell, while Eric who had held Alan steadily, digging his fingernails into the Reaper's backside. The two looked over to Grell.
"Ugh…Grell? What the fuck are you doing in here?" Eric yelled, and then firmly smacked Alan on his behind. Leaning in closer. "I thought I told you to lock your door? What the hell is the matter with you?"
"Ahhh…I am sorry, so sorry Eric." He rubbed at his behind, and then proceeded to get off, but the Dominant Reaper held him firmly.
"Just hang on a second, I'm not finished, and neither are you…" He looked up to see Grell blushing. "You…get out of this room…seriously…fucking pervert!"
"Sure thing…but just let me know you two, if you ever, ever need another body, I am so there…" He smiled, licked his lips, and blew a kiss.
Laughing loudly, he quickly shut the door, and stood against it in the hall. Looking down at his pants, he was sporting a pretty massive erection. Wanting to take care of it, he wasn't sure if he should go back in, or just wait until Ronald strolled down the hall. Grell didn't have to wait long, he peered down the hallway and saw Ronald walking with his lawnmower death scythe. Upon reaching the red headed shinigami, Ronald gasped as he saw Grell grabbing himself, and rubbing through his pants. He held one hand to the wall next to the door to Eric's room, and kept his head down.
"Uh Grell? What are…what are you doing?" He looked uneasy, and Grell looked up at him with a seductive smile. He snickered and moved closer to the young blond Reaper.
"Ronald…come with me for a bit…I am feeling slightly naughty…and…you are going to help me with this feeling." Grell reached out a hand, and grabbed Ronald by the arm, but the Reaper shuddered a little.
"Grell….nooooo….please, I can't…um…please, I'll get in trouble." He seemed slightly frightened. Hushing him by putting a finger to his mouth, Grell smiled, and cocked his head slightly.
"I would never get you in trouble dear…now come, quickly, we'll go down to your room, and then, you'll help me." He grabbed again at the Reaper's arm, and the two ran down the hallway. The two hadn't noticed that Ronald's death scythe was left in the hallway.
Arriving back in Ronald's room, Grell wasted no time, and pressed the Reaper against the door, and grabbed his hair in one hand, while leaning in and kissing him firmly on the lips. This caught Ronald off guard, and he moaned wanting to push Grell away, but something caused him to pull him forward. He had not felt this way about any of the others, and the red head was always so seductive in his ways.
"Ughhh….Grell…please…um…I don't know…you are so…ahhhh…" He moaned as Grell licked the Reaper's neck, and sucked on him. He pulled away and smiled.
"You're such a naughty little Shinigami. Come here." He hastily pulled off his coat, letting it drop to the floor, and then he ripped off his shirt. Pulling Ronald closer to him, he directed his lips. "Kiss me…and do it on your knees." Eyeing the man, he watched as Ronald gulped loudly, and nodded his head.
Bending down, Ronald started by kissing Grell's chest, and then kneeling down, licked the Reaper's navel, and his hip bones, nibbling slightly, and extended his hands, holding the red head's behind. Grell made a moan, not sure if he wanted Ronald do go that far, but the kisses felt sensational. He held the blond's hair, intertwining them between his fingers.
"Lower Ronald…don't be shy." He unbuttoned his pants, and there it was, right before the younger Reaper's eyes. Eyeing it, and without hesitation, Ronald hungrily took Grell all into his mouth. "Aghhhh….ngh…Ohhhhhh…" Grell's eyes widened. He had no idea about this feeling, as he had never been on the receiving end. It was everything he had imagined when he had been on his knees in front of William. Suddenly he tensed up and thought about his Master. "Ohhhh god!" He screamed, and Ronald looked up with a slight grin, thinking he was doing that good of a job. Grell looked back down, and closed his mouth with a glare. "Stop smirking and continue." He grabbed the Reaper's head, and motioned it by pulling it closer, having Ronald nearly choke.
"Ack….ugh….Grell….ugh, please, I…" He spit back, and coughed to the side. Grell was not pleased.
"You are such an amateur. When I do this to Will I…" He stopped suddenly when Ronald just scoffed. He then grabbed Grell tightly, and went back to sucking forcefully, making the elder Reaper's eyes go in the back of his head. He managed to turn his body, so now the red headed Shinigami was leaned against the door, and Ronald gripped at Grell's behind tightly, scratching at his pants, yanking them further down so he could creep a little feel behind.
Ronald continued, slurping, and kissing sweetly. He looked up occasionally as Grell closed his eyes, and tried to hold back his moans. He scraped his fingernails against the door, and as he felt his breaking moment, he reached one hand down, and held the younger Reaper by the hair, pulling tightly.
"Oooooh….ugh….ugh…..nghhh! Oh Ronald…I am coming…take it alll….just take it…" He pumped a fully forced stream of ejaculate into Ronald's mouth, filling it, and then pulling out. He breathed hard, and slumped down, landing on the ground, sitting still. His face quite blushed, and he looked to Ronald. "Wow…just…ugh, wow Ronald, I never knew you were…"
Grell was interrupted by a loud knocking on the door, and suddenly his eyes became wide. Ronald mouthed words to have the Reaper hide, but there was not a lot of time, and the door swung open, Grell quickly hid behind the door, and right before his eyes was Eric.
"Hello Ronald…I was just leaving Alan's room…and weird…you're death scythe was just sitting in the hall by his door. Any reason why its there?" He smiled, and held out the lawn mower weapon, and went to hand it to the Reaper.
"Uh…well…I don't know, I was getting ready to go out with Grell and I must have forgotten it." He went to close the door, while hoping Grell did not say anything. Eric was not buying it.
"Oh yeah? Hmmm…exactly how were you and Grell going to go out and Reap, when the both of you…" He slammed open the door, hearing a loud shrill scream come from behind come fourth. Grell came to and walked out, rubbing his head, and having slight tears in his eyes. Eric laughed and finished his sentence. "Right there. Very nice…so many secrets here. Whatever will Senpai William think of this?"