There was only a small amount of time left in the day. The sun was about to start its final descent, creeping slowly into the horizon. Allen was laying casually on Kanda's silk sheeted bed, rubbing his eyes from an exhausting day. Kanda was out in the hallway, constantly talking on his phone. He had been out of the office for a good amount of the day and there was business to attend to.
Allen heard small snippets of what Kanda was talking about. Something was making Kanda angry. He kept going on and on about some new business that he acquired. Something along the lines of him wanting to sell it off for a small profit. Judging by the muffled bickering on the other line it looked like that business wasn't going anywhere.
"Well, this is yours now. I want nothing to do with it after I talk with these guys." Kanda hung up right after that. Allen had gotten up from the bed and inched his way to the door. He was about to peek outside when Kanda slammed it open and scowled. "Che."
"What happened?" Allen asked, generally concerned for his newly proclaimed lover. "Business troubles?"
"Always something. That damn Tyki can't get anything right." Kanda threw his phone onto the dresser, opened a drawer and shuffled around some clothes. "And now because of his screw up, I have to go and meet with some business men and talk out a deal."
"It's almost night time, Kanda." Allen explained, glancing out the window. The sun was almost gone. The sky had acquired a purple tone to it, though there were no stars in the city. The lights and billboards made sure of that.
"You think I don't know that? But I have been around here with you all day, that I got no business done what so ever." Kanda growled, clearly peeved at his current situation. He swiftly made it around his room, to his closet, pulled out a suit and changed. Allen just stared, sitting back down on the bed.
"Sorry." Allen mumbled, feeling once again that he was just in the way. "I didn't mean to be such a burden." In silence, Kanda stopped in his tracks. He sighed, blowing his bangs from his eyes.
"Moyashi..."
Allen gave a weak smile. "Not my name."
"Moyashi." Kanda paced over to the white haired younger. "I wouldn't have you any other way." He placed his strong hands on either side of Allen's face, holding him in place to give him a kiss. The kiss was sweet, but short lived. Kanda had to get going. As he was walking from the room, he turned around one last time. "If you want something to do, Lenalee should be free, or at least just with her brother. I'll leave you her number, I'll also leave you with my credit card, buy anything you want."
Allen smiled, a red tint rising to his cheeks. "Thanks, Kanda. Try and have a good meeting?"
"Yeah. See you, most likely, tomorrow morning."
"Yeah." Allen said softly, a little sad that his time with Kanda was once again getting cut even shorter than before. Only three days left. Allen sighed, walking back into the bedroom, pulling out his phone and flopping down on the bed. "I wonder what Lavi could be doing..."
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"So where are we staying?" Asked a very exuberant red head, following behind a tall, dark haired man. "At your place? Scared I might try to jump you?" Lavi laughed upon exiting the car that Tyki was driving around the city. They ended up on one of the side streets, steam pouring out from the man holes.
"Yes, my place. No, I am not scared. There is nothing to fear." Tyki loosened his tie from around his neck. It had gotten unbearably hot since he started to be around Lavi. Even though the sun was past the horizon and the sky had darkened, the heat that was burning inside of him was brutal. "This is it." Tyki pulled out a pair of keys from his suit pocket. They jingled in his grip, as he started walking up the stairs.
The stairs lined the side of the small building. Lavi examined every bit of the place. It was a traditional japanese style home that looked like it had been transformed into three or four separate apartments. Tyki's being the top left. Lavi followed, lugging his suitcase behind him.
"Cute." Lavi smiled brilliantly. They made it to the top where Tyki opened the door. The inside of the small apartment was one room. A kitchenette was in the corner, one light lit the center of the room, a futon/bed against one wall. Tyki had his work suits hanging off the window, curtain rod.
"Right..." Tyki rolled his eyes. "I guess make yourself at home. Bathroom is downstairs and to your right. I'll pull out another futon for you. We'll make the best of it, I suppose." Tyki was embarrassed, that much Lavi could tell. Lavi just put on a smile and entered the small room, setting his suitcase to the side.
"Really! I like it. I like the compact-ness. It's a lot more comfortable then the big empty house I live in." Lavi's smile soon faded. He really did like the smallness of the japanese apartment. His house back home was too big for him, and too empty. Something his grandfather owned, but never really inhabited. Lavi only lived there because rent in New York was ridiculous.
"You live by yourself?"Tyki asked, surprised that Lavi could even handle the silence of an empty house.
"Yeah. It's kind of boring." Lavi had tried to get Allen to come live with him, but that never worked out. Allen always wanted to be on his own. Always wanted to make it through hard times with no help. Lavi never understood why he wouldn't accept the help. Allen seemed to accept it just fine in Japan. Which made Lavi a little bummed. "So..." Lavi started, staring at Tyki. "What's your boss like?"
Tyki was taken back. What does this guy want to know? Tyki bit his lip. "Well, he's-"
"I mean, I'm giving up Allen to him. I hope he's a good guy." Lavi took his suitcase as a seat in the room. Tyki cursed at himself for being such a poor host. He pulled some cushions out around his small coffee table that was hidden away. He gestured for Lavi to sit down. Lavi gave a smile that lit Tyki's heart on fire.
"My boss, Kanda. He is a strict man." Tyki started. "He's abrasive, and well, very, samurai like. Strong in his morals. The whole deal." After Tyki spoke, he knew that he wasn't making Kanda out to be a nice person. But Kanda wasn't nice. He was never nice to Tyki. Although, something recently had changed Kanda. Tyki knew it was Lavi's friend, Allen. "Kanda is a good man, though."
"The way you just described him doesn't seem like he is." Lavi became worried for Allen. "Allen is very fragile."
Tyki started laughing. "Listen." Lavi lifted an eyebrow. "If Allen can handle living with that man, I'm sure he will be fine for days to come." Tyki stood up from the coffee table. "I'll go ahead and get that futon, and I'll make some tea." He loosened his tie even more then before, undoing some buttons on his shirt also. The small apartment was comfortable with one person, but with two people inside, it was getting hot and stuffy.
"Thank you." Lavi smiled, his teeth shining brilliantly. He loved Tyki's company. The man didn't say much, nor what he did say have much depth to it, but Lavi savored every word that fell from Tyki's mouth. He took in Tyki's tanned skin underneath his business shirt.
Tyki could feel Lavi's eyes on him. He thought having a gay guy in his apartment, in such close quarters, would be awkward, but no. It was exciting. Goose bumps rose from his skin. "Y-you're welcome." He said, pulling a sadly flattened futon from his closet. It hadn't been used in a long time. He hardly ever had anyone over. Opening the window, letting the cold air blow into the room, he tossed the futon over the railing of his small balcony and let it air out for the time being.
Lavi just watched the entire time. It wasn't until Tyki turned around that he thought of something brilliant. "Where can I buy some sake?"
"W-what?"
"Sake."
"At the market?" Tyki wasn't sure where Lavi was going with the sake. "I doubt the market is still open though." Tyki continued over to the small kitchenette, looking through his cabinets for the tea he promised to prepare.
Lavi sighed, pursing his lips. "Do you have any? I swear I'll pay you back double." He looked closely at Tyki's cabinets, wondering where Tyki could be hiding the good stuff.
"Why do you want sake?" Tyki asked, putting a tea kettle on the small burner he had.
Lavi groaned. "I come to Japan and find the love of my life with another man! I'm heart broken." He dramatically flopped over the coffee table, his red hair swaying forward. "Please, Tyki~"
The sight of a fully grown guy whining over his coffee table was enough for Tyki to handle. "Fine." He reached to the top of his cabinet and pulled out a decently sized sake bottle. "Is this okay for you?"
Lavi sprung up from his slouched position. "Hell yeah it is!" The bottle was opened and before they knew it, the bottle was empty. Lavi had several drinks in him, as did Tyki. They were laughing uncontrollably on the floor, Tyki's shirt opened, displaying perfection in humanly form. Lavi turned to his side, still laughing.
"Dij-you know...?" He asked, speech slurred from alcohol consumption.
"What?" Tyki grunted back. He could hold his liquor a lot better then his new american friend.
"You- you're kind-uhhhhh... Hot." Lavi propped himself on his elbows, staring Tyki down. "Hot." He repeated. Tyki took a second to take that in. His brain was blocking all rational thoughts from him. Sitting up from the floor, Tyki grabbed Lavi's shirt collar and pulled him into a rough kiss. It was sloppy, but what else could two drunks guys do?
Lavi leaned forward on Tyki, pushing him back down on the floor, toppling overtop of him. "Thas more like it." Lavi blushed his lips against Tyki's, teasing the man. Tyki grabbed the sides of Lavi's head, tangling his fingers in Lavi's red locks. He pulled him down into another kiss. This time there was more cooperation on both parts. Nothing was unexpected. Tyki pushed his tongue into Lavi's wanting mouth.
They went on like that, Tyki's slick muscle sliding around in Lavi's mouth, for a a while. Until Lavi had to pull back to breath. Both of their breaths smelled like alcohol. Alcohol also playing with their minds, but intensifying there bodily reactions. Before long, Lavi was propped up on Tyki, one hand on the tan man's chest, the other on his own manhood, slowing rubbing himself hard.
Tyki took a deep breath, squirming out of his unbuttoned shirt. His mind was swimming. He shouldn't have enjoyed anything he had already done, or even enjoy the sight in front of him. He was breathing hard, golden eyes fixed on Lavi masturbating in front of him. He soon felt himself getting hard, his erection pressing uncomfortably on his pants, against Lavi's thigh.
"Ah." Lavi jerked forward, hand still at himself. Tyki grabbed at Lavi's shirt, ripping it off of him. Next was the red head's pants. Soon the american was naked on him. Tyki was on fire when he felt Lavi's dick on his stomach.
"Get up." Tyki said, his head still fogged, but he couldn't stop himself. Lavi obeyed, sitting there, legs spread, sweat glistening off his skin. Tyki eventually released himself from his fabric covered crotch. His large member sprung to life, pulsing for more. "I can't- can't believe this." Tyki pulled Lavi close once again, their naked bodies touching in all the right places. "I can believe this."
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