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Warning: Mild language, violence, sexual content between males, suggested incest, and disturbing imagery. If any of this bothers you, do not read.

A Little LUCK:

Lucking In the Alley

Cat cringed at the drunken giggling outside the door. He listened to the fumbling keys and he laid down on the couch flipping through the channels on the television. Once again it looked like his brother was bringing home some cheap one night stand.

"Cat," Lucious slurred staggering into the room with a tall man with black hair and brown eyes. The man was good looking, but nothing outstanding. "This is my little brother. Isn't he adorable?"

"Um, yeah, so where's your room?" The man looked a little uncomfortable.

"Why do we have to do it in the room? What's wrong with right here?" Lucious smirked wickedly as he pushed the man onto the couch next to Cat.

"Um, your brother," the man gasped as he pushed Lucious away and tried to stand up.

"Don't mind me I was just leaving," Cat hissed pushing the man off his lap and heading for the door.

"Come back, Cat, and have some fun," Lucious called after him. Cat thought things would change after they had escaped their battle with Schwarz and Weiss, but things had only changed for the worst. Lucious now worked at a dealership where he spent most of his time convincing people to buy cars. He was of course good at it; he had always been good at persuading people. After work Lucious would go out and bring home some slut to screw for the night. It hurt him deeply to see his brother with so many other men. Of course his brother had been with others before, but it didn't bother him when it was Uncle or Kiss.

He had been foolish to assume once they were alone and safe Lucious would want to be with only him. Lucious said if they were going to be normal they should try to act like real brothers did. But every once in awhile Lucious would convince him to play in his sexual games with strangers. He would try to get him to sleep with the men he brought home. Cat would refuse and end up going to his room for the night. It had been a year since he had actually had sex. He had never slept with anyone on his own except Lucious, and Lucious had always been present when he was with other men. He wanted his brother badly, but it seemed Lucious did not want him.

Lucious could do whatever he wanted. Tonight Cat would show him that he didn't care by picking up a man of his own. He shivered as he walked into the small bar. Surely there would be someone who was good looking? He looked around and only saw older lonely men. Then he spotted the back of a man sitting on a stool all by himself. From what he could see the man had a great body.

"Hey," Cat greeted the man as he sat down next to him. His eyes widened as he recognized the beautiful man with brown hair and athletic build.

"You!" the man hissed. "You're dead. What the hell are you doing here?"

"Ah, Ken, that was your name. Well, I'm obviously not dead and I came here to hit on you. But now I realize there's probably no chance in you going home with me." Cat smirked as he watched Ken's tormented expression and wild eyes.

"But I watched Youji strangle you."

"Yeah, but he didn't kill me. Say why don't we just put that whole incident behind us?. We don't want to cause a scene now, do we?" Ken didn't respond but instead downed his drink. "You know, I'm not as bad as you think I am."

"Listen, if you want to live, I suggest you leave."

"That's an empty threat. You're a good pet and only act when kritiker tells you to. I don't man that in a bad way; I also only act when my brother tells me."

"Lucious is alive? But Aya…"

"Stabbed him but didn't hit any vital organs. He's not trying to take over the world anymore, so he's no threat to you or Kritiker. Actually, both of us are working normal jobs and not killing anymore."

"I don't care how you've changed; it doesn't change what you guys did to me." Ken's voice rose a decibel drawing the attention of the other patrons.

"Calm down. I don't know where Uncle is, for all I know he and Kiss are dead."

"You have no idea how much you guys have fucked up my life. I'm so messed up," Ken cried as he hung his head in shame. Cat watched as Ken's hands shook and his body trembled.

"Look, I'm sorry, but I was just following my brother. He's all I've ever had." Cat sighed knowing it wasn't enough to change Ken's opinion of him.

"Whatever, don't we all have our reasons for what we do?"

"So, do you want to go home with me?"

"Ha, ha, I guess I just can't hate someone who's crazy." Ken laughed madly as he threw his head back.

"I guess I'll take that as a no," Cat said mournfully. He got up to leave. "Well, if you ever change your mind here is my cell number. I won't give you my address, because I don't want you to kill us in our sleep."

"You're smart, Cat." Ken stared at him coldly. Cat just smiled and waved goodbye before walking out onto the dark lonely streets. He looked at the alleyway between the bar and the pawnshop and walked down it to make a short cut to his apartment.

"Ow," he yelped when suddenly he was thrown against the cold brick wall of the bar. He struggled as firm arms held him in place and a warm mouth fell over his. He couldn't see through the dark but he already knew who it was by the heavy breathing. Yes, this is just what he needed. He wanted to be taken and controlled. It had been a long time since Lucious had been forceful with him.

"Ugh." Ken grunted as he pushed his tongue into his mouth and placed a strong thigh between his.

"Pull on my hair," Cat panted as Ken broke the kiss for air.

"What?"

'Pull on my hair," Cat purred as he pushed Ken forcefully away.

"I don't understand." Ken looked at him in confusion. "I should have known better; you're insane."

"Dominate me, you bastard. I know you're frustrated and angry, so take it out on me. Let me pay for my brother's sins." He watched with disappointment as Ken's face softened and he backed away slowly. He could see Ken seemed torn about something then Ken stepped forward, and rested his brunette head on his shoulder and kissed his neck.

"I bet no ones ever been gentle with you, have they?" That wasn't at all what he had been expecting Ken to say. Cat didn't know how to answer that. "It's okay, you don't have to say anything," Ken whispered caressing his cheek. He was starting to feel spooked. There was something not quite right about this Ken fellow.

"Um, I have to go," he stuttered pushing Ken away slightly, but Ken didn't budge. Instead he brought his mouth to him again. This time it wasn't rushed or demanding. It was like nothing he'd ever experienced. He felt like his mouth was becoming one with Ken's, and he didn't want the feeling to stop, but at the same time he was scared. Ken pulled away finally and stared into his eyes.

"If you ever feel like having more of that call my cell." Ken smirked as he shoved a piece of paper into his pocket and walked off whistling. Cat just stood there for awhile too stumped to think.

000

"Want some breakfast?" Schuldig glared at him as he walked into the kitchen.

"No, I was just going to have some coffee," Aya responded trying to ignore Schuldig's bitter tone.

"Is Crawford up?" Nagi asked spreading some jam over his toast.

"No, he's still asleep." Aya poured himself a cup of coffee and sat down next to Nagi. He now felt at home when at the Schwarz residence. It was odd that he felt more comfortable with Schwarz than he did with Weiss sometimes. Youji, Omi and Ken had been a team before him and that always made him feel like an outsider. It wasn't that he didn't care about them, it was just that he didn't feel like they really understood him.

"How is college going for Omi?"

"It's going fine. He's acing all his courses." Aya smiled at Nagi. "You know you're a lot like him. If you two would put your pasts behind you, you could both be friends."

"Ha, like that would ever happen." Schuldig laughed as Nagi flushed red. "Nagi, only wishes Omi would look twice at him. Do you know what Nagi thinks about when he's jerking off at night?"

"Shut up, Schuldig." Nagi's voice raised as Schuldig's feet flipped out from under him and he fell flat on his back. Aya just smirked patting Nagi on the back of the head.

"It's okay, Nagi, Omi is really cute. I can see why you like him. Unfortunately, he's straight, so I don't think you'll get very far with him."

"Nagi! You damn brat." Schuldig ground his teeth as he rubbed his back.

"It's what you deserved."

"Where is Farfarello?" Aya interrupted the two sparring men.

"He's tied down. Last night he was a bit rambunctious," Schuldig explained as he sat down with them still rubbing his back.

"So, did Crawford get you anything special for your anniversary?" Nagi asked.

"He got me an outfit. It was nice."

"And what did you get him?"

"Um, keys."

"Keys?" Schuldig finally piped up looking at him with a confused expression. Then his eyes widened in understanding. " How romantic." Schuldig rolled his eyes as he looked at him with disgust.

"You know, Schuldig, it was you who helped me find those keys, so I could unlock the cell that held my lover."

"If Crawford heard you talking like that, he'd dump you."

"Who said I was talking about Brad." Aya winked as he nudged Schuldig with his foot under the table. He was happy when Schuldig finally broke out into a legitimate smile.

"I could only be so lucky, but unfortunately you're not my type."

"Yeah, you don't have breasts." Nagi spoke grabbing his book and hugging Schuldig and Aya goodbye.

"Well, I probably better go and say goodbye to Brad." Aya went slowly up the stairs hoping Brad would be awake.

000

"I have a present for you, Uncle." Kiss grinned as he walked into the apartment to find Uncle rearranging his dolls.

"Doll?"

"Oh, Uncle, you always ruin my surprises." He pouted as he walked over to his lover and gave him a quick kiss on the lips before handing him the doll box. "But that's not all, Uncle. I was thinking Kyoto is too small for us. I want to move back to Tokyo and pick up where we left off."

"Take over world," Uncle grunted happily as he proudly held up his new porcelain doll.

"Yes, only this time without Lucious and Cat."

"Without Lucious or Cat?" Uncle asked sadly.

"They're both dead, so I think we should pick up where they left off. You know, in honor of their memory, we'll continue their dreams."

"But I like Kyoto. It's so pretty here." Uncle's face fell as he looked at him. Kiss's heart ached as he watched the big green eyes well up with tears.

"Don't worry there are even more beautiful doll shops in Tokyo. Don't you remember? It is where most of your collection comes from."

"No, don't want to go! Want to stay here. Kiss go without Uncle." Kiss sighed not knowing if he could really leave Uncle alone. Then his eyes lit up as he got a brilliant idea.

"What if I promise to buy you a nice old Victorian doll house." That seemed to do the trick. Uncle jumped up and down excitedly as he started singing some made up song about a doll who liked in a doll house. "So, I guess you'll go with me to Tokyo?"

"I love Tokyo. Kyoto isn't big enough." Uncle smiled as he hugged and kissed him.

"You're just happy you're getting a doll house. But I guess the reasons why you're coming aren't important just as long as you come with me." He pushed Uncle back onto the couch and climbed on top of him staring down into the mad eyes.

"Don't stare at me." Uncle fidgeted under him.

"I'll stare at you as long as I want to. You're so beautiful, I think when you die I'll have you preserved so I can come stare at you anytime I want."

"Kiss," Uncle rasped as he tried in vain to buck him off. He just rode the motion as he thought about how elegant Uncle would look in a glass coffin. He leaned down and kissed his partner in crime savagely and thought about all the kinky things he could do to him.

TBC