Shiro POV

Shiro's heart clenched as he saw Yonekuni's eyes widen slightly, before they narrowed and his mouth set in a grim line. He knew the rejection was coming, hell he had planned for it, but it still hurt like a nail to the heart.

He'll come around... Shiro thought, but couldn't dismiss the hurt he felt I hope... He finished dinner, which had been burnt along the way, not that it mattered since Shiro was now eating alone. He ate the meal without tasting it, cleaning up the kitchen on auto-pilot, and getting around for bed. I should've just accepted his offer. Shiro thought, standing under the shower-head. I should have just said yes and then at least I would've had that one night no matter what happens in the future. He sighed, just giving Yonekuni his way wasn't going to change him. He had to make the fallen angel actually look at him, SEE him and chose him. It really felt like an impossible task.
Shiro turned off the shower, getting out, drying his body, and dressing in pajama pants, while he thought that he really needed to stop that train of thought. He had some makings of a plan after all, that's totally not going to work. The brunette was depressed already by the upcoming challenge. it's not like you can snap your fingers and change someone, hell some people can't change. The angel sat on the edge of his bed, staring at the wall while thinking over his 'plan' that truthfully wasn't much of a plan, and was rather just a hope. He had planned to make himself available to Yonekuni, invite the blond into his life at every turn, and wait for the fallen to react. Of couse the first reaction was rejection...But what else could he do than that? Shiro didn't have it in him to aggressively pursue the blond, no, aggression was Yonekuni's thing.
Shiro sighed again, lying down and finding his thoughts diverted to his nights with the fallen angel. The passion, the raw heat, seeing the other angel's mask come off, his more gentle side revealed. Just the thoughts of it made Shiro hot. He was getting ready to stroke himself and was startled by the soft knock at the door.

Who in the world could that be?! "Hello?" the angel pulled open the door, his heart leaping in instant recognition of the man who hugged him, "Yonekuni?" Why-?

"Give yourself to me again." Shiro recognized that tone, the fallen angel was in that unconscious state. The state that Shiro had been unable to deny since day one. He sank into the kiss of the unconscious blond, thriving under a touch that he shouldn't have allowed. "Shiro." God, how the angel loved the tenderness in that voice. He allowed himself to pushed back towards the bed, enjoying each kiss that was laid on his lips along the way, "I see you're ready for me." Yonekuni said in an almost sly tone as he gripped Shiro's half-hard sex, making the brunette gasp into his mouth. The angel's pants were easily slid down and free.

"Yonekuni..." Shiro whimpered as the blond squeezed him. He grabbed the fallen angel's hair, tipping his head back and moaning as the other male stroked him. Oh how the man's touches burned him from the inside out! Yonekuni grabbed under the angel's thighs, picking him off of his feet, and taking him down on the bed. The blond kissed Shiro's throat, his fingers dipping down to tease the brunette's entrance. Shiro pressed himself against the fallen angel's fingers, letting out positive sounds when he ground against the digits in just the right way.
"Please, Yonekuni-" The blond's fingers penetrated deeply with a single push. "Yes." The angel moaned in gratification, writhing with the feel of those fingers stretching his insides and teasing his sensitive spots.

"You're really on fire tonight." Yonekuni stated, smirking and laying a soft kiss on Shiro's lips, "I like that." The angel had no response, too entrenched by bliss as the digits retreated and slammed back in, preparing him for what was to come. And what came next was the part that Shiro enjoyed the most when intimate, the feeling of someone else's heat burning deep against his core, the knowledge that he was connected in such a way to the person he loved. He moaned as the fallen angel pounded into him, sending ecstasy like fire through his body.
It took all Shiro had not to shed tears as he realized that this would be the last night of this. He would have to deny even this Yonekuni if he was to have a future with the male. The last night... Shiro tried to dismiss such a thought as the blond continued the steady thrusts, bringing both closer and closer to orgasm, but it was of no use. The last night of the warmth of his skin against mine, The angel cried out as climax peeked, holding on to his partner as the tension through-out his body pulled unbearably tight, the taste of bliss that I've only ever experienced with him. The brunette came, his body falling limply against the bed, while Yonekuni looked at him with a smirk, tracing Shiro's lips with his fingers before capturing them, the feeling of being fulfilled in all things, heart and body. This is the last night...

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Author's note: Sorry everybody, I'm a horrible author-san. I had to put myself through the ringer just to turn-out this one, forgive me for how long it took! :( And for how depressing this is getting-wow. D: