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Author's Note: I know, I know. Still no sign of Gundams. But that's good does I don't plan on any being in here. The pilots and various other characters will show up shortly, I promise. Please tell me what you think.

Author's Note 2: Damn, it sure has been a long time since I've touched any of my fanfics. I wish I could blame Fan for making me lose interest in them through all the modified rules since I've been a member, but it's mostly due to being preoccupied with other things in life and spending my downtime relaxing instead of being productive. I'm hoping to change that. No promises though.

Author's Note 3: I'd like to thank all past reviewers of my fiction. On top of that, I would like to thank Tora MaCaw. I had just finished reading the lastest chapter of her "Heart of Dragon Gold" story when I was notified of a review from her. After having a fangirl moment of utter "squee," I decided that not only should I return the favor, but I should also update and continue to work on the story she left a review for. See kids, this is why we leave reviews. They can be very motivating. If you are a fan of Prince of Tennis Alternate Universe-type stuff, go read her fics here.

Warning: The flavor of the moment is: lemon-lime. Take the hint. If you don't like reading about sex, then don't continue. If you do not like reading about boys with boys, do not continue. I am aware of the rules toward lemons. I've debated on whether or not to tone the sex down, and since the act of them actually having sex is a plot point I can't take it out all together. I don't believe this classifies as an NC-17 story since there IS and will continue to be a plot and the story isn't about the sex itself. I'm not quite sure what I'll do in future chapters and I may still come back and change this one. Bear with me.

Chapter 2

Divine Entanglements

Destiny walked with purpose, as usual. This time it was to seduce his lover, whoever that was. If only he could remember . . . .

At that moment Past rose from his feet and saw Destiny heading his way. He summoned a smile for him and Destiny stopped in front of him.

Destiny had seen the smile, and somehow recalling that Past rarely smiled, he assumed he had reason. Was Past the lover he was looking for?

"How are you today?" Past asked him, "You seem more determined than usual. Something amiss?"

Destiny looked Past over and noted how desirable the man was. He was definitely attractive. "Nothing amiss."

Past looked at him curiously. What was Destiny up to? Why was he looking him over like that? He watched Destiny drink from a bottle he carried before he sighed at him. Past watched Destiny lick his lips free of the liquid.

Destiny took another sip, but this time he did not swallow, instead stepped up to Past, wrapped his arms around him and placed his lips against his.

Past was surprised, but held it well. Gods did have a tendency to be mischievous (even if Destiny usually wasn't), and when Past tasted the honey-like liquid Destiny was feeding him, he assumed that was the purpose of the kiss.

"This tastes nice," Past said, "Sweet like honey, yet sour as a lemon. Smooth as cream, yet bitter like alcohol. It manages to contradict itself. What is it?"

Destiny already felt the potion taking affect over him. His loins were feeling on fire, and he breathed in the scent that was Past before he kissed him again.

The second kiss spawned different thoughts than the first. This time Past felt the lust. He could still taste the drink upon Destiny's lips and before he knew it, he was tasting it off Destiny's tongue. In the back of his mind, it occurred to him how odd this event was, but his body suddenly felt afire, so his mind mattered very little to him at the moment.

Destiny ran his hands down Past's back and pulled himself tightly against him. He felt his arousal press against Past's. Destiny pulled his tongue back into his own mouth and pulled Past's tongue with it. He moaned as Past responded running his hands up and down his sides.

Past panted as the kiss broke and they shared a lust-filled glance before they began to remove each other's robes. They fell upon the grass beside the tree with Destiny's knee between Past's legs, moaning at the renewed contact of skin upon skin. They grinded against each other and explored each other's mouths with their tongue as their hands explored each other's bodies.

Destiny trailed kisses down Past's neck an along his collarbone, loving the taste of his salty skin. Past moaned and ran his hands threw Destiny's hair. Destiny trailed down Past's chest and teased his nipples. Past arched up against him, then flipped them over to return the favor.

Destiny moaned then as Past trailed down his stomach and stopped right above where he wanted him to be. Past teased along his navel before nudging his erection with his nose.

Destiny squirmed, trying to establish more contact, but Past ducked away from him merrily. Past placed kisses long his thighs deftly applying his tongue to the sensitive skin nearby. Destiny whimpered and then gasped as he felt something hot envelope around him.

Past used his tongue to pleasure Destiny. He teased the tip before running his tongue along the vein beneath. He teased the tip again before taking him into his mouth, moaning around it as he heard Destiny moan and toss his head about. He cupped Destiny's balls with his hand, feeling them tighten. Destiny moaned at the sensation before pulling Past up for a kiss and turning them over again.

Destiny's erection was raging, but he held back as he returned the favor Past had just given him. He lubricated the shaft with his tongue. He let his hands crawl back up Past's body and felt Past pull his fingers into his mouth, sucking on them liberally. After letting Past occupy his hand for a moment, he brought it back down, partly so he could hear Past's moans better, and partly because he had another task for it. Both of them were overheated and the interlude was far past the point of turning back. A sound to the left caused Past to glance over and a wave of recognition struck him with near violent force.

"Love."

Love stood there in shocked silence feeling utterly betrayed. Life stood beside him with his arm wrapped around him, attempting to keep the blonde upright. Destiny looked over his shoulder, his brain having trouble recognizing the two other Gods. Past stared, shock invading him as well as he realized what had happened.

"Love-"

Love fell to his knees and wept. The three men around him looked on, feeling guilt and sorrow fill the air around them. Destiny was just starting to remember Life, when the other reached down toward Love. Love felt broken. Life knelt to pull Love to his feet, but once Love stood, he turned swiftly into his other side: Hate.

Hate glared down at the two other men in pure hatred. A fire burned behind his eyes as his blood boiled with fury. He turned his gaze first to Past.

"You have betrayed me, one who held my heart. I once thought highly of you and cared about you more than anything. You are now nothing more important than the dirt we stand upon. You are what you are . . . the Past, and no one shall ever speak of you again."

Past felt his own heart shatter and curled up into a ball. He wept for the lose he felt as Hate cast judgment upon him. Once again, no one thought of proper justice.

Hate turned to Destiny, "But you hurt me even more. You have given into temptation that was mine alone. You have stolen from me what I held most dear. For that, my hatred for you will be eternal. I shun Destiny! No longer will Destiny determine the course of Love and Hate. Soul mates will cease to exist. You have ruined their happiness by ruining mine. Love will never go near you again! Suffer from the lack!"

Destiny felt like something had been torn from him, but he felt . . . indifferent. What had happened? Shouldn't he feel upset over ruining what had been between Past and Love? That was it. Love had denied him of that . . . love. He couldn't care about what he did to others, if he didn't care for others. He felt suddenly cold and deprived.

All was silent, as they became aware of what had occurred. Footsteps approached as Loyalty, Desire, War, and Virtue cautiously approached, having felt the impact of Hate's actions begin to modify the world. The four gazed down at Destiny before turning up to Hate.

Virtue spoke first, his tone one of pain; "Do you realize what you have done? You have taken away all hope. For if Destiny cannot feel, he cannot perform his duty as Destiny. Life, thus, has no meaning."

Hate gasped and turned to his friend, but saw nothing there but a depression-fill vessel. Virtue was right, what Life had once been, had just been ruined in a moment of jealousy. No longer did Life possess the brightness he had before.

Life wept, as he felt insignificant compared to everything else. Life considered reverting to Death and saw no reason to reject the idea. Life turned to Death and vowed to remain as such, for Death was never insignificant, and felt no loss.

"Love truly does kill," Virtue said, "For it has just occurred before us."