Warning: If you are looking for some true FF crossover then this story might not be for you. There will be an appearance by Aeris, Zell and maybe a few other FF chars (from FF7 or FF8) it also takes place in Midgar. Also please ask me if you would like to use Cross or Fayt in one of your stories, they are both my original character.
The Deadliest Sin
The demon slid his pale hand up the small of the young boy's back, slowly moving up to his shoulder. Violet eyes admired every inch of the young male. Pale slender digits pushed back a few strands of the ebony hair exposing more of the golden skin. The boy was perfect. After all that's what "Ancient" meant, perfect being. It was very clear just by taking one look at this boy that it was true. The combination of raven hair and golden skin was breathtaking. The only thing that made the combination even better were the icy eyes that lay beneath the thin layer of dark eyelids.
The demon couldn't help but laugh to himself, this boy was the opposite from him but they shared so much. Same interest and even the love of food, of course demons don't eat the same food that humans do, or even ancients for that matter, but he still liked to cook. Sure they liked the same thing but their personalities were so different. For one thing the boy acted so young, and innocent he could even be annoying at times. Himself on the other hand was much more…vicious. He tore apart the innocent ones just for spite. Though for some reason he could not harm this one. He had been watching the boy for a long time (without him knowing of course). There was just something about him, something that the demon couldn't quite place.
The violet eyes slowly move from the sleeping ancient before him to the window. Dawn was breaking. The light was forcing it's way through the drawn blinds. The cold violet orbs narrow at the window slowly taking a step back from the boy into the shadows. There was no noise as he left the room, only the lingering feeling that someone was once there.
The boy's eyes began to twitch under his eyelids showing signs of waking. The dark heavy lids lifting slowly, only to be shut again at the intruding light. A low groan passes from the golden lips as he rolled over onto his back. The icy blue eyes open again taking little in at a time. His head falls to the side looking to the corner the demon just left. "Hmm" He groans again moving his hand from the warmth of the cover to his face, rubbing the sleep away. The door to his room opens to a young girl about his age. The dark brown hair pulled back in a lose braid, her pale skin emphasizing her emerald eyes. The girl had a beautiful voice, speaking softly "Cross breakfast is ready." With out even moving his hands from his eyes he lets out another groan. The emerald eyes rolled back in her head as she turns closing the door behind her.
Cross pushed the sheets away swinging his legs over the side of the bed and slowly standing. The hand dropped from his face to his side making slow strides to the closet. The same hand stretched out, randomly pulling a shirt and a pair of jeans off their hangers. Not like it really mattered what he grabbed, almost all his shirts were black and the only pants that he owned were jeans. He pulled the soft black cloth over his head and through each arm before removing the baggy pajama pants that was covering his lower half. The jeans soon replaced the pants, but it wasn't the same. The jeans left a cold empty feeling where the pajama pants were warm and inviting.
The boy grabbed a pair of socks and a pair of black boots before heading out of the room. He quietly closed the door behind him making sure not to wake any of their customers. The hall that he was standing in was long and narrow. Each wall was lined with doors. Most of them had a gold number on them, all but four. His room was one of the four. He walked down the hall to the stairs that lead down to the bar. Everything in the bar was made out of wood. The only thing that looked comfortable was a large couch facing a tv. Looking comfortable didn't mean it looked appealing, many things had stained the couch. Things like puke, drinks, food, blood, and you never know maybe some other kind of bodily fluid. To the right of the stairs was a doorway that leads to the kitchen. Cross pushed the swinging door out of the way entering the room. The brown haired girl had her back turned to him, an apron covering her usual pink dress. "Morning Alex." He said softly taking a seat at the round table. Alex turned smiling with a pan in her left hand "Good morning, I am making eggs" Cross returned the smile "That sounds great" His blue eyes drifted from her to the teenage boy sitting across from him. The boy had blond hair and a tattoo on the right side of his face, it really wasn't any design but the boy seemed to think it looked cool. His head was lowered shoveling food into his mouth. That's Zell for you, always eating…then again he wasn't any better.
Zell was wearing his typical blue shirt with jean shorts. Zell's body was build more then Cross' but not all of it was muscles. It wasn't like Cross had any muscle either, hell he barely weighed 130 pounds. The only sign that Zell even acknowledged that Cross had entered the room was a low grunt between abnormally large mouthfuls of food. Zell and Cross didn't get a long very well, just like most brothers…well Zell was his half brother, they had the same father. Alex was his half sister. The two of them, on the other hand, had the same mother. So Alex and Zell weren't related at all. He did have another half brother, his name was Colby. Colby is Alex's twin brother.
Alex broke Cross' thoughts by setting a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast in front of him. "Thanks Alex" She nods returning to the stove. The four of them worked in the bar/inn together. It didn't matter that none of them weren't 21, hell Cross was the only one that was 18, the others were 17, no one cared if a kid drank or worked with alcohol. There would have to be law enforcements for people to care. Cross picked up the fork working on the eggs his eyes starting to glaze over. It was another average day, another day of school. Life could get really boring, really fast. He let out a sigh eating his eggs slowly. He wasn't looking forward to the day a head of him.
It was growing darker with every passing second. Good, it was just the way he liked it. The demon's mood was surprisingly high tonight. It was winter first of all, that meant long cold nights, and he had clear sight of his next victim. It was fate that she happed to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Fate….that had a nice ring to it. The demon didn't have a name, no demon had a name, they have titles. His title was Incubus. An Incubus is a demon that has sex with women and steals their soul. But fate…there was something about it. He just needed to make it original, maybe just spelling it differently, like Fayt. He could picture it now, standing over a terrified woman barely able to get the words 'who are you?' out. His response would be 'Fayt'. The thought brought a mischievous grin to his lips.
His attention went back to his prey. The pretty little thing stopped at a water fountain. This was perfect, he could swoop in now and get a nice meal. He wasn't in the mood for sex but eating her sounded great. The demon could already taste the blood on his tongue. The saliva increased drastically in his mouth, his shirt getting wet around his stomach as well. The demon let out a soft laugh running his pale fingers across each bump on his stomach, "you're hungry too, huh?" The grin never left his lips as he moved to the woman. His right hand covered her mouth wile his left hand went to her throat. A long sharp nail dug into her skin ripping at her vocal cords. He could feel her lips trembling against his palm. Fayt let a soft laugh out into her ear before lowering his head to her neck. His sharp teeth began to rip at her delicate flesh. The hand at her throat moved to the bottom of his shirt pulling it up to his chest. With the newly exposed flesh it was easy to see that he was a demon, at his stomach there was no belly button, but a second mouth. This mouth covered most of his stomach and fed directly into it. He pushed the mouth into the woman's back and it began to work almost on it's own. It's razor teeth digging deep into her back pulling more of her skin off.
The woman didn't even get a single scream out. Fayt finished her off quickly. The only thing remaining were her bones. Fayt had his right had to his mouth using his teeth to get the rest of the blood out from under his nails. The other mouth was, once again, covered up. His feet began to move, not really paying attention to the direction that he was heading in. After he finished cleaning the last nail he looked up to see a familiar sign, Seventh Heaven Bar and Inn. Why does he always end up here? The violet eyes lifted to the window directly above the sign. Light was pouring past the closed blinds. Fayt's legs bent at his knees before he pushed off the ground jumping to the roof of the building across the street from the bar. He landed in a crouched position watching the window. A shadow moved across the room to the desk.
Fayt knew where everything was. He had been in the room so many times. He would watch the boy sleep for a wile and rummage through his things trying to find out more about him. The shadow moved away from the desk towards the bed and something fell from his waist to the floor. A towel, he always took a shower at night so he could sleep longer in the morning. His mind drifted to the boy's body, he often pictured the boy laying beneath him naked. His eyes shut tight, a slight blush painted cheeks panting for more. He licked his lips wanting it even more. Now was the perfect opportunity. He was in his room, naked. Half of the work was already done. He could just use his seduction powers and get him easily. He wouldn't remember anything in the morning. He had to act fast, the boy was going to put on clothes soon, then it would be a little bit more work, but there was something intriguing about taking his clothes off for him.
He made up his mind vanishing from his position on the roof to the shadows of the boy's room. He quietly stepped out of the shadows admiring his body. The same golden skin covered his whole body, showing that it was his natural skin tone. Fayt stepped forward once again hitting a lose floor board. The boy turned around quickly at the creek. Icy blue eyes widened at the sight of a stranger in his room. His expression went from fear to embarrassment realizing that he was not wearing anything. Fayt slowly lifted his hands showing that he was not holding anything "I'm not going to hurt you…" His voice was very soothing to the boy. Fayt watched as the boy's eyes slowly closed at the sound of his soothing words. He stepped forward once again reaching his hand out to touch the boy's cheek. The boy's eyes remained closed leaning into his hand. Fayt let a small smile cross his lips lifting the boy's chin up quickly capturing his prize before the boy could figure out what was going on.
Cross' eyes widen before closing again, returning the kiss. He had never through about being with another man before but it didn't seem like such a bad idea right now. He felt the demon's tongue running along his lower lip, searching for an entrance. Cross' mouth opened meeting the demon's tongue with his own. There was something strange about the taste in his mouth. It kind of tasted like copper. Maybe it was blood. Though the mixture of copper and the taste of his saliva was an incredible combination, it was kind of like a strange type of candy. The demons tongue was so smooth yet the way he moved it was so rough. It was very erotic that something so soft and so smooth could be so rough. Cross finally lifted his arms from his side to loop around the demon's neck, pulling him closer. He could feel the male's erection against his hip. The soft touch of two warm hands resting on the small of his back made Cross moan slightly. Being touched was very nice in general, it showed that someone cared.
The demon pulled away letting Cross catch his breath. His arms remained locked around his back holding him in place. Cross opened his eyes looking up to him. His cheeks were painted red with embarrassment. "Who…..who are you?" He was able to get out between soft pants.
The demon just smiled softly lightly kissing him on the forehead. "My name is Fayt" One of his hands moved from Cross' back to his hips, then dipped lower touching his growing erection. Cross shut his eyes fast letting out a loud gasp. His hips bucked into Fayt's hand, fingers gripping tightly to his hair. His hair was surprisingly soft. He was expecting something dry and rough, but the silver strands were silk. Cross lightly tugged at his hair as the demon wrapped his fingers around his erection pumping him. Cross' lips were trembling. Soft moans were able to escape through the thin gap
He let a groan of protest out after the warm hand left him. His eyes opened to fall on Fayt, watching him pull his shirt off. The blue orbs went straight to the mouth at his stomach. Fayt lightly kissed him once again "don't worry, it wont bite you" Cross lifted his eyes up to meet Fayt's, nodding quickly. The warm hands returned to Cross' back guiding him to the bed. Fayt pushed his weight against Cross' body forcing him to the soft mattress and landed on top of him. Cross moved his trembling hands to Fayt's pants. His fingers made quick work of the button, but stumbled a little with the zipper. Once the conflict was surpassed his breath caught in his throat as he pushed the annoying cloth down. His blue orbs resting on the overwhelming size of the male on top of him.
Cross' thoughts were cut off at another soft kiss. He returned it quickly wrapping his arms back around his neck. It was a gentle kiss, nothing more to it then the touching of two pairs of lips. The weird thing was that Fayt's lips were trembling as well. Did that mean that he was anxious as well? The kiss didn't last as long as the first one. Fayt pulled away moving to his neck, lightly nipping at the golden flesh. Cross groaned tossing his head to the side giving Fayt more room to work. After a few more nips he moved on, there would be plenty of time to mark him latter. He was after something else, a bigger prize. He moved lower, planting soft kisses along his torso. The kisses ceased at Cross' belly button, but were soon replaced by a hot tongue lightly circling his navel. He still had something else on his mind. His hand wrapped around Cross' erection letting his tongue flicking over his head, teasing him. He never took his eyes off the ancient. He wanted to see the expression on his face. Fayt's lips parted taking Cross' whole length into his mouth.
Cross threw his head back letting out a soft cry. His hips bucked into Fayt's mouth. His fingers gripped onto his hair lightly tugging again at the soft strands. He was already close to climax. It didn't take long from him to reach his max. His eyes shut tight crying out again as he peaked. Fayt didn't make a sound as he swallowed everything that poured out of the ancient's body. His erection didn't go away at the sudden relief. Cross' mind was keeping him from going limp, he knew that there was so much more that Fayt had planed and that alone made him hard.
Fayt lifted his head up looking over at the night stand. He opened a drawer pulling out a bottle of lotion. Cross still gasping for breath looked from the bottle to Fayt "How did you know that was there?" Fayt just grinned pouring some lotion onto his fingertips of his right hand, his left hand lifting Cross' body up. Fayt ran his fingers along Cross' entrance before slowly pushing one in. He grinned again at the sound that escaped from the boy's throat. He pushed another finger into him wanting to hear that same sound again. He watched at Cross bit his lower lip trying not to cry out.
Once Fayt was done prepping him he pulled his fingers away. He poured more lotion onto his palm but Cross stopped him. "I…..I want to do it" Fayt paused giving him a blank stare then nodded.
Cross had a vague idea what was going to happen but he knew what Fayt was going to do, it was almost like he could read his mind. He took the lotion into his hand before he wrapped his fingers around Fayt's member. The hard flesh was pulsing under his palm, calling out for more of Cross' delicate touch. Cross responded my tightening his grip just enough to mimic the feel of screwing someone. Fayt let out a soft grunt closing his eyes. Cross watched him then dropped his eyes back down to his member making sure that the lotion was thick.
Fayt couldn't take anymore, he had been patient enough. He pushed Cross back down to the bed before he gripped onto his legs jerking them around his waist. The sudden movement frightened the young boy but he seemed to relax after he knew what was going on. He sympathized Fayt, there was no way that Cross could have waited that long. He would have just left to please himself it someone was taking too long. Cross locked his legs around Fayt's body waiting for him to make his move. The demon slowly pushed into the ancient watching the boy's eyes shut tight. Tears formed in the corner of his eyes but he couldn't cry. He didn't want to show Fayt that he was that weak.
Fayt pushed all the way into him waiting for him to adjust. After Cross opened his eyes again silently letting Fayt know that he was ready, Fayt began to pull away from him only to push back in. Cross threw his head back letting a grunt out. It was a strange feeling for him, a mixture of pain and pleasure. The grunts turned to moans with time as his body adapted a little bit more. It took some time but this act was becoming something that was mind blowing. With each thrust Fayt picked up the pace and the strength.
Cross moved his hand to his mouth trying to hold the cries back. The last thing he needed was someone hearing him. Fayt hit something inside of him that turned his vision white. It sent chills through his body but the chills left quickly only leaving a numbing feeling. Everything was quiet. The only thing he could hear was Fayt's heavy breathing and his own heartbeat. He moved his hands to Fayt's hips gripping on to them. "Harder." Cross was able to get out between each gasp. Fayt obeyed.
Fayt moved his hands from the bed to the headboard. He tugged on it with each thrust to push deeper into Cross hitting that same spot each time. His head was spinning. Fayt could feel something building up inside of him, something that has been longing for a way out but never been able to find it. This wasn't just fucking for him, this was sex. The difference was that he actual wanted to please the other person and not just himself. If he was with another guy he wouldn't have taken this long to prep him. He would have gone in dry if he felt like it. If the guy he was with was going to take as long as Cross did he would have just raped him. This was everything, if not more, that he had hoped for. He pushed into him again feeling Cross tighten around his length.
Cross cried out again digging his nails into Fayt's back. It was the second time he reached his climax that night. He opened his eyes to the sound of a low groan. Fayt had his eyes closed letting a shallow breath out. He threw his hips into Cross one last time spilling everything he had into him. It was one of the best orgasms he had ever had. It must have been the anticipation. Fayt pulled away from him rolling onto his back. Heavy breathing was the only sound that filled the room. Cross got up and went into the bathroom cleaning himself up. He returned shortly moving to the bed. Fayt was sitting up smoking. He turned his head to look at the boy as he sat back down on the bed.
Cross wasn't sure what to do now, he just had sex with a stranger…no a demon. He lifted his eyes to find Fayt watching him. A slight blush crossed his cheeks and he looked away quickly. He felt Fayt's arm tug him against the demon's body. Cross smiled resting his head against his chest.
Fayt put the cigarette out and laid down pulling Cross with him. As he closed his eyes he still felt like something was wrong. The lights were still on. His eyes narrowed and, as if the lights were afraid of him, they turned off. Fayt looked back to Cross who was already asleep against his body. His fingers slid up the golden skin feeling a few drops of sweat that remained. This was much better then watching him from afar. Fayt closed his eyes taking in the boy's scent and just enjoying the moment. It didn't take long before his thoughts slowed as he fell asleep.
The blissful sleep was interrupted by the annoying sunlight leaking through the blinds. Icy blue eyes slowly open as the ancient turns his head away from the window letting his eyes adjust to the light. He rolled over on his side stopping suddenly at the feeling of the sheets on his bare flesh. He never slept naked. The events of the previous night slowly came back to him. "So it wasn't a dream…" He looked over his shoulder to the demon still sleeping at his side. In the sunlight he was still as beautiful as he was at night but there was something mysterious about him at night. It was harder to see his expressions and what he looked like.
Cross laid back down slowly running his finger through the silver hair. Fayt's skin tone was pale, not like vampire pale but close. He had physical features of a demon, the mouth at his stomach was one, but there was a spike coming out of his shoulders. They weren't very long, about the length of his hand. They both curved backwards slightly, maybe for protection.
Cross moved his blue orbs up the demons body to his face. There was a tattoo under each of his eyes, or at lest he thought it was a tattoo. Under his eyes it was flat and as it moved down the two sides came to a point, like a triangle just longer. The marking came down about the same level as his mouth. Last night Cross just thought it was blood or maybe eye make-up. Fayt looked like the type to wear eye make-up.
Other than that the only other real noticeable feature was the two horns coming out of his head. They too curved backwards, not a lot but just enough. The two horns looked like bent screws, bone twisting all the way to the point. They reminded Cross of unicorn horns. Well kind of, the main difference is that they are black, just like the spikes on his shoulders.
Cross had two favorite features, the silver hair and the violet eyes. They matched perfectly. The violet made him look dangerous or it could be very comforting. And well the silver hair…who has ever seen silver hair? It was just so perfect.
Cross' face went pale realizing that he had sex with a stranger. He didn't know what Fayt's true intentions really were. He was a demon after all. He could want to kill Cross. Other than that he still didn't know what came over him. Sure he has had sex before but never with a guy. Maybe it was just the feeling of someone wanting him that got to him. It has been so long after all. No one has touched him like that before. Not even his first, his first seemed like a rush job. She was there, got what she wanted then left. But Fayt, he was still here and he truly acted like he cared. It could sill be an act.
Fayt opened his eyes letting the light into the violet orbs. He let out a low hiss but soon regretted it after seeing Cross pull away from him terrified. The boy's lips were trembling. Both his hands were pulled to his chest afraid that he might attack. Fayt sat up suddenly pulling Cross into his arms whispering in his ear "I didn't mean to scare you, I just don't like light. It wasn't directed at you in any way" His pale slender digits running through the ebony hair pulling a few strands with them then letting go. He felt the muscles in Cross' back relax and the boy sighed nuzzling into his neck.
This was perfect. Fayt never wanted this to end. He had his prize, yet still unsure why he sought after Cross so badly. He was an ancient. It was a sin for a demon and an ancient to be together. The two were sworn enemies. Any demon that was caught with an ancient was put to death, same with ancients. Did this mean that he couldn't see Cross anymore? That he had to watch him from a window? I didn't seem quiet fair. He wanted Cross. Fayt was good. He obeyed the rules so he should be able to get one reward right? Well the reward he wanted was Cross. Fayt's thoughts were interrupted "Fayt!" The violet eyes looked to the boy in his arms letting a soft smile pass his lips "Yes?"
Cross looked down in a poor attempt to hide a blush "Um…what are we going to do now? I mean, are you going to leave? Because I don't want you to I need you to stay here. I was just afraid of waking up this morning and you would be gone then I wouldn't know what to do but now I know that you can't stay here they would ask too many questions -"
Fayt cut him off with a light kiss to his lips. "Don't worry about it. I won't leave until you tell me to." Of course he won't leave, if anyone saw the two of them together then Cross was going to need his protection. Fayt wasn't about to let some demon kill him off, for some reason Cross meant too much to him.
Fayt did remember hearing that some demons are just naturally drawn to some ancients. Maybe he was one of those demons. That couldn't be true, he had run into many ancients and he hated all of them, they all gave him a splitting headache. That is an ancient's defense against demons, if a demon gets too close to one then it's head will begin to ache and it could even get as bad as to kill it. The strange thing was that he didn't feel it with Cross. For some reason Cross had no effect on him, it couldn't be that he isn't using that power on it because it is out of their control. Maybe he is meant to be with Cross. May be it is Fate.
Both of them turn their heads to the door at the sound of a soft knock. "Cross, time to get up" Alex voice was soft like she was trying not to wake someone. All the blood rushed to Cross' cheeks, what if she heard me last night? Alex always comes into my room to wake me up but she didn't today, maybe she knows that Fayt is in here. He took a deep breath trying to control his heart beat. It slowed down fast but not from the deep breath he took, it was from the strong arms wrapping tighter around his waist.
Cross turned back to Fayt smiling lightly resting his head on Fayt's shoulder. He was careful not to hurt himself on the spike, but there was a big enough gap between the spike and his neck for his head to fit. It was almost like it was made just for him.
Fayt let out a soft sigh knowing that he would have to leave. His lips ran along the golden ear giving it a soft kiss "You need to get ready for school." Cross pulled away staring into those violet eyes, Fayt seemed to care so much for him. Why? What did Cross ever do that was so special? He didn't make the best grades in school and he only had one true friend, well that wasn't including his siblings. So why was this demon even here with him?
Cross wasn't really in the mood to ruin the moment so he gave Fayt a simple nod pulling away from the warmth of his body. Fayt laid back down watching Cross move to his closet. "It's cold outside so you should dress warm." After the words came out of his mouth Fayt regretted it. It sounded like he was his mother. Though that was how he felt, something inside of him was telling Fayt to protect the ancient from anything, even if it was just from frost bite.
Cross stepped out of the closet giving a little spin for Fayt. "Is this warm enough for you?" Sure there was a sarcastic tone in his voice but there was also so truth. He wanted to please Fayt. It was weird maybe you could say it was love at first sight? Cross never really believed in love. Well mainly because he hasn't really felt love. Love from your family isn't the same as someone outside of you family.
Fayt's head lifted at the pause coming from the ancient. "What is it?" Cross just shook the thoughts away forcing a smile to his lips. "It's nothing. Just stupid thoughts" Cross bit his lower lip wondering if Fayt could tell he was lying but Fayt seemed to dismiss the whole thing.
The demon stood up letting the sheets fall from his body as he moved closer to a blushing Cross. His hand lightly touched his cheek, being very cautious not to cut him with his nails. "You better hurry up or you will be late. I'll come find you after schools out and we can do something. Does that sound good?"
Cross had his eyes closed resting his cheek in the warm hand. His breath came in soft smooth pants. He loved the feeling of Fayt's touch. Just a mere touch of the hand and his heart was already beating faster then normal. He could feel his stomach in his throat. If it wasn't for school then he would be all over the demon. Cross nodded his head slowly still unable to think straight. He just wanted to stay here forever. This was perfect. Another knock snapped him out of his dream world "Cross hurry up you breakfast is getting cold" It was Alex again, from downstairs there was a faint "I'll eat it", that had to be Zell, the eating machine.
Cross pulled away from Fayt looking back to him one last time to receive a soft kiss on his forehead. "I'll be thinking of you all day." Fayt kissed him again then turned picking his clothes up. Cross nodded "Me too…" He watched as the demon dressed then vanished from his sight. Cross leaned back against the wall letting out a deep sigh.
"Hey Cross, you are really out of it today. Why are you so distracted?" The boy sitting next to Cross drew him away from his day dream. Five guesses what he was thinking about. Cross shook his head turning to his friend "Nothing Adrian, I'm just a little out of it." Adrian was the same age as Cross, the golden hair covered his brown eyes half the time. His teeth were unnaturally white, he must use some sort of whitener. He was always wearing something that looked good on him. Adrian really was one of the better looking guys in the school and the reason he wanted to hang out with Cross was baffling.
Adrian could have any one at the school. He was more sophisticated then Cross. So why did he ever want to hang out with him. "Oh yeah? So what has gotten you out of it then?" Even though Cross was with a guy last night he would never think of being with Adrian, and well Adrian was obviously straight. He always flirts with girls. "I told you that nothing is wrong, I just didn't get much sleep last night is all." Adrian grinned raising a brow letting out a laugh as he spoke "Yeah doing what? Or is who more suitable?"
Cross rolled his eyes standing up at the sound of the dismissal bell "I wasn't doing anyone alright, will you just drop the subject" Adrian nodded picking up his backpack "Alright I'll leave you alone then. I was just curious is all. You are starting to act all depressed and distant lately"
"Well getting shoved into lockers and teased will do that to you. Although I don't think you would know how that feels. No offence," he responded. Adrian looked hurt "Hey it's not my fault that they like me more then they like you" Cross sighed "I said no offence."
Fayt was leaning against a tree watching the front door of the school. He was wearing a pair of black pants and a black tank top. A pair of dark sunglasses were protecting his eyes from the evil sunlight. His entire demon attributes were hidden. He looked like an average human. Well if an average human had silver hair. He let the shade of the tree cast a shadow over his face, another way to keep the sun away from his delicate eyes. He turned his head to the side noticing a few girls watching him. He grunted to himself rolling his eyes behind the dark lenses.
High school girls could be such sluts. His attention went back to the girls watching one of them walking closer to him. She slid her fingers through the golden brown hair lightly chewing on her lower lip. Batting the emerald eyes at him, "Hi, I've never seen you around here before."
Fayt let out a little sigh looking back to the door choosing to ignore her. He had to give some attention to the girl once she placed her hand on his arm "Wow you have very strong arms" Fayt pulled his arm away from her "What the hell do you want" His violet eyes narrowed on the girl, of course she couldn't see that. "Well I was just wondering if you wanted to come to my place with me, it will be just the three of us" Fayt wasn't even listening to her anymore he saw what he was there for. "Uh huh that sounds great" He pushed off the tree heading towards the door. He paused as he enters the sunlight but continued on. Heading closer to the beautiful ancient that was shielding his eyes from the hard sunlight.
Fay had a plan for the two of them, it was almost like a promise ring but better, you couldn't lose this. He easily caught the boy's eyes. The dark skinned boy ran to him throwing his arms around his neck and jumping into his arms. That did cause quite a stir with the two girls still watching. Cross kissed his lover hard, quickly shoving his tongue into his mouth. Fayt's arms were wrapped tightly around his back returning the kiss.
Fayt pulled away speaking softly into his ear "I have a plan for you, come with me" He put Cross down taking his hand and leading him away from the hell hole. Well that is what Cross called it. The funny thing was that Cross never mentioned that he hated school. Cross nodded lacing his fingers through Fayt's. His hands were cold, not like the night before. It didn't really matter.
"Oh yeah, what do you have in mind?" Cross watched Fayt closely waiting for his response. It came with a smile "The two of us are going to get tattoos." Cross' eyes widened looking to Fayt "What? I can't get a tattoo…what kind?" Fayt just smile moving his free hand to Cross' right hip "Right here you are going to have a symbol that means demon and I am going to have one that mean ancient"
Cross smiled nodding quickly "Alright that sounds like a good idea, I'm up for that" He gave Fayt's hand a little squeeze leaving quickly with him. They were heading to the tattoo parlor.
The brown eyes narrowed on the couple. The male lifted a cell phone to his ear speaking into it "They are together, do you want me to make my move now or would you like for it to get a little more serious?" His voice grew silent listening to the person on the other end of the phone "Alright. Ok. Sure I can do that… I hope you are not letting your feelings getting in the way of this. You now what will happen if we get caught. We need to focus all the attention on them so we don't get killed… Alright….I love you too" With that the male snapped the phone shut letting a growl pass his lips "I'll get you next time Incubus. This will be your down fall." The male turned on his heel walking away mumbling to himself.