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Tohma's Place

"Would you like to come in?" Tohma said with a smile.

"Oh. Yes." Mr. Sakano said trying to remain calm. He felt like a cornered rat at the moment. He already caught the man staring him up and down.

'Truth be told, I was looking at him too. I thought he was going to be something from a nightmare, but he seems all right.'

Tohma led Mr. Sakano to his sitting room. They went through a hallway and Mr. Sakano's first thoughts immediately ceased. Along the walls were what appeared to be mirrors, but as soon as he entered the room he heard sing and screaming. People that were invisible were crying in pain. Mr. Sakano began to look at himself in the mirrors as they went and was horrified. The mirrors were reflecting singers that were being tormented by various torture devices. Every single one of them sang only one word: "Libera Me."

Mr. Sakano just witnessed a man strapped to a chair while a bladed pendulum swung closer and closer to his head. A woman being electrocuted at various times. And a man being lowered into acid slowly.

'Nevermind! He's insane!' Mr. Sakano did his best to stay calm, but he felt a panic attack on its way. Tohma noticed Mr. Sakano watching the souls and snickered. He looked like he was about to scream!

"They are singers that have made deals with me and tried to back out at the very last minute. But don't worry Mr. Sakano, I let them rest on Sundays." Tohma said and was not the least surprised when the man let out a small squeak.

They reached the room and, much to Mr. Sakano's relief, the room was not at all scary. As a matter of fact, it was lined with comfy chairs and small tables. There was a little fireplace and a cheery fire was blazing in it. It was extremely decorated with reds and golds, as well as purples. If Mr. Sakano didn't know who lived here, he would have guessed at a rich, fussy, old lady.

"So, what brings an Angel such as yourself down here?"

Mr. Sakano gulped and put on a brave face. "I have a treaty here." At these words, he pulled out a scroll from inside his jacket. "We are willing to give you anything in exchange, you stop all of the kidnappings. We have had a fair amount of good Angels disappear over for the past few years, and-"

Tohma had moved closer to Mr. Sakano. He was so close that if the Angel leaned forward, he would end up kissing the Demon. He quickly hid his blush and went to sit in a nearby chair. He composed himself and resumed his speech.

"As I was saying, we really want you to stop. Many of the Angels end up here, and most are not in good hands. Some are even being treated like animals. So-"

This time Tohma moved in front of him. Mr. Sakano continued. "So, we are asking for a treaty. You get what you want and-" he was cut off by the bonde sitting in his lap.

"I'm listening" Tohma said urging the man on. Mr. Sakano cleared his throat and did his best not to blush. "We just want you to sign this and I'll be out of your way. So-" He was cut off by Tohma who was tracing his face with his fingers.

"Has anyone ever told you that you are quite cute?" Tohma said in a seductive voice. He lowered his face until his lips were mere centimeters away from Sakano's. "I think you're handsome. I think you should forget about the treaty and just come with me. I want you. Right now." He said all of this in a whisper and he leaned in for a kiss. He expected Sakano to kiss him and fall for him. Every Angel before him had fallen for his looks and the other was certainly interested.

What he did not expect was for Sakano to jump up and push him off of him. He had fallen flat on his butt and looked up the Angel. The heavenly being was angry.

"I did not come here to play games! Either you sign or you get nothing!" Sakano left for the door. He felt ashamed that he was getting a little aroused from this. He stomped toward the door and left the hall, ignoring the people. He went all the way to the front door when Tohma grabbed him.

"Wait! I still want to talk." Tohma practically whined. He knew that if he played cute, he might get his way.

"All right. What do you want?" Sakano tugging his arm out of Tohma's grasp. Tohma immediately latched on to his other arm and he snuggled against his shoulder.

"Please don't go. I want you to stay forever. I want you." Tohma said putting his charm back on. He knew from experience that if he played like this, he could have anyone bend to his will. He wrapped his arms around Sakano's neck and pulled him in for a kiss. This time he succeeded and met Sakano's lips. He licked a tongue along his lips and Sakano pushed him away. Tohma tried to force another kiss on him.

Tohma wasn't sure what happend next. All he knew was that he was suddenly up against a wall and was being pinned there by his shoulders. Sakano loomed in front of him and he looked angry.

"I'm leaving and that is final. You have five days to sign this and that's all." He let go of Tohma and shoved the scroll into his hands, then left.

Tohma stayed where he was and sat on the floor. Never had he been manhandled like that in his life. It sent thrills throughout his body. He felt almost powerless with Mr. Sakano. His heart was still racing and he felt unbelieveably horny right now. He stood up and went to his kitchen. He wanted some tea to calm his body. After he made tea, he went to his sitting room. He sat down and felt empty suddenly. Somehow, Sakano seemed to belong here. Like he was always there.

Tohma felt a bit depressed, but brightened up again.

'I'll see Sakano in five days! I can wait if I get what I want.' And with that thought, Tohma sat there to contemplate if he wanted Sakano, or to keep hunting Angels.
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K's Place

K had been worrying about Hiro for the past five hours. Hiro had locked himself in the bedroom and had refused to come out. He tried pleading, bribing, threatening, and down right begging, but it was to no avail. K simply sat on the floor by the door and rested his head on the door.

Hiro meanwhile had fallen asleep. He was so angry that he ended up dismantiling the other's bedroom. Furniture had been upturned, lamps had been knocked over....Over all, it looked like a small tornado had come through. Either that or Mr. Sakano had come through here. After that, he felt slightly better and layed back on the bed that he had undisturbed as he could not lift it. So for four hours, K was talking to no one.

'There was alot of noise in there earlier. Now it's quiet. What's wrong?' K suddenly paled when he remembered something. 'Shit! My Angel Duster in there!' K was now panicking. He had left his gun in there and all sorts of horrible images were filling his head now. He got up and began to pound on the door again. "Open the door Hiro!" When he recieved no response, he kicked at the door. He managed to kick at it until it literally came off the hinges. He burst into the room and found Hiro fast asleep on the bed.

K stared at the scene with disbelief. His room was a chaotic mess, and the Angel was sleeping as if nothing ever happened. 'That little-! He made me break down my door, and he's asleep! And he did a fair amount of damage to my room!' He was about to wake him up, but thought better of it. He didn't want the red head destroy his house entirely. He began to edge out of the room when he heard the other stir from his sleep.

Hiro had woken up when he heard K bust down the door. He was dreaming of Angel World and thought it was Shuichi, (He was used to having him knock down his door.), and got up. He had competely forgotten that he was naked when he went on a rampage and all that was wrapped around his lower half was a sheet. He sat up and stretched slowly. Lifting his arms over his head and arched his back.

K took in the sight of Hiro stretching and thought that he was being sexy as Hell!

"What is it Shu? Is Suguru picking on you again?" Hiro asked yawning.

"I'm not Shu." K said feeling a pang of jealousy run through him.

Hiro's eyes snapped open and focused on K. "Oh. That's right." Hiro said with a steel edge in his voice now. K stopped himself from flinching.

'He's still angry!'

Hiro sighed. He looked around and took in the damage he had done. He felt guilty now. He just destroyed some else's stuff! How could he have been so mean?

"Look, I'll clean the mess up." Hiro said apologetically.

"No. I deserved it. I just thought, you know."

"No. I don't know."

"I thought you might have killed yourself. I left my Angel Duster in here." K said shrugging.

Hiro saw the door completely off the hinges behind K. 'He must have thought that I was dead. He was trying to come and save me.' Hiro felt the guilt become worse. He made K get scared while he slept.

"I'm sorry." Was all Hiro said. He couldn't even look at K straight in the eyes.

"Damn straight! Look, you're stuck here now. You can't go back. You know that and I know that. So, we'll just have to get along."

Hiro looked up at K and crossed his arms over his chest.

"All right, but there are going to be some rules."

"Rules?"

"Yes. Rule number one: sex only happens if both are willing. No forcing. Rule number two: no pointing guns at me! I'm tired of it. Rule number three: No more schedules! I like a laid back lifestyle. All of this exact time frustrates me. Rule number four: I want decent clothes! I do not want to wear skimpy outfits all day long! Rule number five: No chaing, handcuffing, tying, or any sort of means to immobolize me. I do not enjoy it. Other than that I am fine."

K just gawked at Hiro. He was never ordered around like this by smaller men.

"Yes my adorable wife." K said chuckling.

"Hey! I am not your wife! I'm not a girl either!" Hiro said all flustered.

"Well, you've been here for a week, and already you are demanding! My my, if I upset you, I ight have to sleep on the couch." K smiled. He was enjoying this. The red head was cute when he was all flustered.

K went over to his closet and picked out a huge black button up shirt. He tossed it to Hiro. "Here, this is about all I have that will cover you."

Hiro looked at him puzzled.

"We're going to get you some clothes."

Both Angel and Demon left the house together.
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Yuki's Place

Yuki and Shuichi were lounging around in bed. They had just coupled again and Shuichi was snuggled in Yuki's arms.

"Yuki?"

"Mmm?"

"Why are you here?"

"Because I did something bad. Everyone here has done something bad."

"I know that but I mean, what did you do?"

Yuki's grip around Shuichi became noticeably tight.

"I don't want to talk about it." Yuki almost growled out. Shuichi knew better than to ask again.

"Ok, then how did you die?"

Yuki sighed. He really didn't want to talk about. "I got shot."

"That's horrible! Who would want to shoot you?" Shuichi said with wide eyes.

"Well what about you? How did you die?"

Shuichi blushed. "It's kind of embarissing."

"I told you how I died. Now it's your turn."

"Well, Hiro and I used to go to a bar that his aunt worked at. She used to sneak us alcohol and one day Hiro and I had a little to much. I was totally wasted. Well, we were walking and I saw a kid run out into the street. I ran out to push him away from a car, and I got hit instead."

"That sounds more heroic than embarissing to me."

"Well that's not all. A few minutes earlier, Hiro and I were playing with a bike lock and chain. We had chained each others hands together and were trying to see who could stay walking without falling down. And when I dashed into the street, I kinda pulled him along too."

Yuki let go of Shuichi and turned away from him shaking.

"It's okay! It was over and I didn't feel any pain! And Hiro and I are still friends to this day!" Shuichi said trying to comfort Yuki. And then he realized something.

"Hey! Are you laughing at me!?"

"You're an idiot." Yuki had a silent fit of laughter. What a way to go! And take out your friend while you're at it! He found it funny that he could acturaly picture this happening.

Yuki finally stopped and rolled on top of Shuichi. "Enough talking about death. Let's do something else." He said as he straddled his hips. The new Demon felt the adrenaline speed up with every movement the other made. Yuki kissed Shuichi's lips and began to run his hands along his body. They felt every muscle, dips, and curves of the boy. The other moaned in appreciation.

Shuichi began to grind his arousal to Yuki's, causing said man to groan softly. They had been doing this all day, and Yuki still couldn't get enough. He lifted the boy's hips and thrusted into him eagerly. Shuichi gasped at the sudden intrusion, but welcomed it all the same. Yuki began to thrust harder, but he let himself stay at a slow pace.

"Aaahhh! Yuki! Faster!" Shuichi moaned out. His sweet spot was being abused, but at the same time it was torturous.

"No. Beg for it."

Shuichi groaned but complied. "Oooohhh! Yuki! Please go,uuuunnnn, faster! He managed to moan out. He jerked his hips backwards to meet Yuki's thrusts to show emphasis. Yuki complied and pretty soon Shuichi was nothing more than a writhering mass of ecstasy.

It wasn't long before they both felt that familiar heat in their groins.

"Aaaahhh! Yuki! I'm- Aaahhh!" Shuichi came first. His seed splattered all over thier stomachs. Yuki followed after with one final thrust and spent himself inside the other. He rolled over to Shuichi's left side, panting. After they both came down from thier high pleasure, they resumed snuggling. Shuichi was passed out and Yuki watched him for a while longer. He watched the new Demon sleep and noted that the boy's tail had a mind of its own. It twitched this way and that before it finally stopped.

Yuki secretly smiled at this. He remembered when he had to learn to control it. He had to teach him everything about Demons now.

Yuki closed his eyes and fell asleep holding onto Shuichi like he would never let go.