Disclaimers: I don't own D. Gray-man. I'm just using the characters for my entertainment! Enjoy!
Notes: This fic is AU. Lavi has both eyes and Allen has no scar and a normal arm. I also made up birthdays for them even though they official ones, as it was appropriate to the story. :D
More notes: As I thought I would, I've removed Tyki from the picture! A new plot line is now in effect! And, also, as previously mentioned, if you would like the original chapter 10, message me and I'll send it to you!
Chapter 10
The next morning, Allen finally managed to crack open his eyes around noon. Even after sleeping so long, he still didn't feel like being awake; he felt like he could sleep a few more hours with as heavy as his eyelids felt. However, it was the weekend and he would have Lavi all to himself.
"Lavi?" the teen yawned, rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a wide yawn. "Lavi?" he called again. Sitting up, thinking that his lover was still in a deep sleep much like he wanted to be in, he tossed the blanket aside and looked over, curious as to where the redhead was. It was rare that Lavi was awake before he was without an alarm clock.
He now was awake enough to move more than just his arms, and so hefted himself up and placed his feet on the soft carpet, wiggling his toes in it in an attempt to pop and stretch them while he rolled his shoulders a few times, which seemed much more tense than usual, and finally arched his back with his arms high over his head in a final stretch before he stood.
Soon after standing and taking a few steps, he realized what Lavi had meant about him being sore. His whole body was aching, more so his rear-end. However, rather than sinking back to the bed, he tried to ignore the mild pain and shuffled to the bathroom with a hand pressing into the small of his back. 'It was all worth it though,' he grinned to himself as he closed the door and headed to the toilet.
"Allen?" he heard the redhead call a few minutes later as he began to adjust the taps for a nice relaxing shower.
"In here!" he called before stepping into the steamy flow of water. He soon after heard the door creak open and then close again. "What are you doing up so early on a weekend?"
"Well," he chuckled as he closed the toilet lid and sat on it, "I guess after having sex again for the first time in a while, I feel rejuvenated. I woke up at 9 a.m. on my own."
Allen wasn't quite sure he had heard the correct time in which Lavi had gotten up from bed, and so quickly stuck his head out from behind the shower curtain, his eyes wide and disbelieving. "At nine?"
"Yeah, and wow…" Lavi whistled as he eyed Allen's neck. "I hope your dad doesn't want to see you today. I guess I got carried away…"
"What are you…?" the silver haired teen began as he then turned his head towards the mirror that hadn't completely fogged over yet, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of several small purple and pink spots all around his neck and collarbone. Allen flushed at the sight and quickly ducked back in the shower. "I would say so."
"Oh, well. I was going to give you some today anyway," Lavi then teased. "But seriously, how are you feeling?"
"Sore all over!" Allen groaned at the thought of the pain and from the pleasure of the hot water now pouring over him.
"In all fairness, we both got carried away last night," Lavi stated as he recalled how wild and willing the boy had been last night.
Allen was silent for a few minutes, just letting the water wash the pain away while he thought. "Hey, Lavi?"
"Yeah?"
"I…I'm sorry I don't know a lot about sex and positions and things…" he trailed off; he could feel his face heating from his own body reacting to what he was about to say, not from the steam of the water all around him. "So if I go too far out of bounds, stop me. I don't want you to think I'm a freak or something…"
"Well, thankfully for you, there's not much I haven't done…or had done to me. So you should be the one stopping me if I get out of line," Lavi admitted as he stared down at his hands now tucked together between his knees. "But for now, we should just stick to the basics until your body gets used to things."
Allen felt a sudden pain shoot up his back as he thought about various sexual things; just thinking about having sex again right now hurt him. "I suppose…"
"Well, hurry up and I'll make some lunch for us. Then, if you keep that cocky mouth of yours under control this afternoon, I might even give you a massage," the redhead cooed as he left the room.
Allen couldn't help but let a grin spread across his lips as he rinsed the shampoo from his hair. He was glad Lavi was going to help him along in the wide and so far fun world of pleasure.
Lavi couldn't resist a smile himself as he latched the bathroom door and headed out of the bedroom. He was thankful that Allen hadn't run away from him and was ready to learn more.
'What for lunch?' he mused as Miya began running between his ankles as he walked. 'I could always heat up that pot pie from the other night…' Deciding that was the best option, seeing as he didn't want to do too many dishes again today, he pulled out the ceramic baking dish of food and scooped out a couple portions into microwaveable bowls.
No sooner than the microwave door was shut and the buttons pressed, Allen had used some form of superior ninja skills and wrapped his arms around Lavi from behind, scaring the redhead senseless.
Gasping for breath at the sudden shock, Lavi turned to face a grinning teen with wide olive colored eyes. "Please don't do that," he breathed as he leaned his forehead down on Allen's shoulder, trying to shake the adrenaline from his body.
"It's not like I intended to scare you that badly," Allen murmured as he ran a hand soothingly through Lavi's silky red hair. "Sorry."
The older boy's arms snaked around Allen's waist and he planted a kiss on his neck before bringing their foreheads to rest together. "I know you didn't mean to."
They stood there for several moments, intently gazing into each other's eyes. Neither noticed it, but the small gap between them had nearly vanished to nothing, Allen's arms wrapping around Lavi's shoulders while his head tilted slightly to avoid their noses bumping together as their lips finally met in a rather sensual kiss. Their mouths were already partially open when they met, Allen's tongue slowly darted from his mouth to meet Lavi's.
Had the timer on the microwave not gone off, Lavi was sure it would've been only a matter of time before he would've had the teen naked on the kitchen table. He had never experienced a kiss so full of passion and love before. Simply full of pure and raw emotions that Allen was trying to convey to him in his many years of inexperience and loneliness.
Ignoring the throbbing appendage against his thigh in his suddenly too tight jeans, Lavi slowly removed himself from the kiss, licking his bottom lip as he stared down into partially lidded silver eyes. "That was amazing," he breathed as he pushed some of Allen's hair behind his ear.
The neighbor boy merely smiled lopsidedly and bit on his bottom lip as he watched Lavi turn and retrieve their lunch.
"This would've been so much better the night I made it," the redhead murmured as he carefully placed the hot bowls on the table, "but since you were sick, you didn't get to try it fresh."
"Then you'll just have to make it for me again soon," Allen chided as he pulled out his self appointed chair and sat down, inhaling the wonderful scent of the food before him. "Very soon…"
Lavi took his seat across from Allen, handing the teen a spoon before he did so. "Hey, Sunday night I have a couple friends from college coming over for a study group. You're more than welcome to hang out with us. Hell, as smart as you claim to be, you may even teach us a thing or two," Lavi teased.
New people made Allen nervous. He decided that he would at least stay for a short while and feel them out before deciding on whether or not to retreat to his own room until they had gone.
"I might stay for a bit anyway," the silver haired teen replied, his gaze lowering to his food, his expression suddenly distant.
"C'mon now, they're not so bad," Lavi assured as he placed his free hand on his lovers. "One of them doesn't really talk a lot; he just kinda likes to sulk in a corner if he can. And the other, well she's…she's a little more than I can handle sometimes," he grinned. "She's almost like a female smartass version of you at times, now that I think about it."
Allen let a small smile creep on his lips.
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"Hey, Allen!" Lavi called on the day of his study group, trying to coax the teen from the bedroom where he refused to come out because he was 'having a bad hair day'. In Lavi's honest opinion, Allen needed to have more bad hair days; the one he was sporting today made him look absolutely fuckable and a little older. "It's not that bad, really!"
"I said no!"
Lavi sighed, knowing Allen wasn't going to willingly unlock the bedroom door.
"Then wash it!"
"I don't want to waste water!"
The redhead groaned, resting his forehead against the cold wood of the door.
"Please?" he begged. "Just come out and at least let me introduce you."
"No."
An idea suddenly struck him, olive eyes alight as he stood away from the door, a cocky grin on his lips and his hands on his hips as he waited for the teen to fling the door open.
"Dessert."
"You underhanded dirty son of…" Allen grumbled, and as predicted flung the door wide open with a somewhat shitty expression.
"Wow, potty mouth," Lavi chuckled, slinging an arm around Allen's shoulders. "Your hair," he started, leaning down and kissing the silver locks, "looks amazing."
"No it doesn't," Allen growled as his hands came up to cover it.
"It does," Lavi breathed in his ear, tracing the shell with his tongue. "It makes me want to fuck you right now in front of them."
Allen then turned bright red, beginning to duck back in the room.
"If you run, no dessert," Lavi cooed the teen grumbling beside him with his arms crossed over his chest as he was steered towards the living room.
"It's about time!" a perky young girl chirped as she stood from her cross-legged position on the floor and crossing the room to stand before them. "I'm Lenalee!"
Allen suddenly felt like a small child, scared and timid, and tried to duck behind Lavi, who held him firmly in place.
"I'm Allen," he mumbled, trying to look away from her in shyness.
"I know!" she beamed, her hands behind her back as she rolled on the ball of her heels. "Lavi talks about you all the time, you know. But Lavi," she said, her smiled fading as she stood normally. "He's a lot younger than the others…"
Lavi waved her off, releasing Allen now that he felt he wasn't going to bolt. "So what? I just get to be in charge for once."
"But I thought you liked being on the reci…"
Lavi quickly clapped a hand over the now giggling girl's mouth, his cheeks red. When he pulled his hand away she simply grinning cheekily before shuffling back over to her pile of books and papers on the floor.
Once she had moved, Allen took notice of the other person sitting on the couch with long black hair in a ponytail, glaring at a book on their lap.
"I thought you said one of the people coming over was a guy?" Allen whispered in Lavi's ear, standing on his tiptoes.
The redhead simply nodded.
Silver eyes fell again to the person on the couch, studying the person before he had to hold back a fit of giggles.
Apparently knowing that the giggles were directed at him, without warning a book went flying across the room towards the silver haired teen's head. Allen dodged said book easily and blatantly bent over laughing out loud.
Lavi sighed. "Allen, Kanda. Kanda, Allen," he said monotone as he did a hand gesture between the two teens now face to face with each other.
"Moyashi," he grinned cockily down at the shorter boy, an eyebrow twitching in irritation as there seemed to be sparks flying between their eyes.
"Does he not speak English?" Allen asked darkly to Lavi, glaring at the college student knowing that some sort of insult was thrown at him.
"He called you a 'beansprout'," Lenalee said offhandedly as though this happened every day as she scribbled something down in a notebook, then popping the lid off a blue highlighter and marking something in her book.
"It's not 'moyashi'," Allen said in the same dark, evil voice, sending tremors down Lavi's spine; he had never heard that tone or seen this level of hatred from the teen before. "It's Allen, girly man."
"Che," was his response as the glare intensified that much more, their faces mere inches from each other with teeth gritted together, both challenging the other for a better comeback.
"Now, now," Lavi giggled nervously, grasping Allen by the shoulders, who actually tried to shrug him off, and moved in between the quarrelling pair. "No need to be so hateful."
"Move," Kanda growled lowly, now glaring at Lavi. "I'll show him how 'girly' I am!"
"Now, Yuu," Lavi began, confused as to why his friend's eyes suddenly seemed to cross and his body teeter backwards before he fell to his knees, seemingly completely spaced out.
"Honestly," Lenalee sighed in a bothered tone, tucking the thick book she had just used upside Kanda's head under her arm. "Why do you have to fight with everyone?" she chided as she dragged him easily back to the couch.
Lavi looked between the two other males, Kanda still dazed, now holding his head and glaring feebly at Lenalee while Allen had his nose stuck up in the air and away from everyone, his arms crossed over his chest.
"But you know," the redhead stated, idly noticing Allen venturing, or rather stomping, back down the hall to his room. "I've never seen either of them like this. Him, sure I've seen him fight with people before, but to outright insult him after a giggle? And Allen…"
"He seems like a sweet kid," she smiled, eyes twinkling in sincerity. "He's actually a good match for you."
Lavi blushed, scratching his cheek with his index finger as he smiled in return. "Thanks."
"Now," she smiled, setting back down in her fortress of books and notes. "Let's get this over with!"
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