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Chapter 12

Daisuke calmly stood, picking up Dark and throwing him over a shoulder with little effort. The thief let out a shriek, fighting the hold by pounding his fists against Daisuke's back and kicking his feet. The redhead grinned, and then smacked the violet-haired man's firm ass.

Dark froze, eyes wide. 'Did he just…. Spank me?.!'

"Calm down my beautiful thief, I'm not going to hurt you. Trust me, I'll make sure you enjoy every second of it."

Daisuke's heated voice caused Dark to blush harder, gulping slightly. An instant later he found himself tossed on the bed on his back, and he looked up into Daisuke's burning crimson eyes. The redhead carefully rolled Dark over, and then the thief was sent spiraling into a world of pleasure.

Moans echoed in Dark's throat, his fingers clenched in the bedding, toes curling in his socks. He could feel tears of pleasure prickling in his eyes, clenching his eyes shut. He arched his back, trying to find more of the pleasurable feeling. 'Oh god…' The thief groaned out Daisuke's name, arching his neck.

Daisuke chuckled, continuing with his gentle massage of Dark's back where his wings met the skin. Leaning, he began to place warm kisses along Dark's neck and shoulders, his tongue leaving a wet trail over his pale skin.

Dark mewled slightly, turning his head. Daisuke's fingers finally left the thief's back, and he panted, trying to get his breath back. Dark was flipped over and instant later and Daisuke's lips met his own, strong arms wrapping around his slender waist and pulling him against a warm and muscular body.

Daisuke moved away from Dark's face, trailing kisses along the thief's jaw and throat, his mind going full-throttle. He just couldn't get the images out of his head; Dark writhing beneath him, soaked in sweat, crying out his name, begging for more. Gods, he wanted Dark, and he wanted him now.

However, in the back of his mind, Daisuke still knew that Dark was probably still very fragile. He knew that he had to be careful, and pay extra attention to how Dark was reacting to his caresses. If the thief seemed scared at all, the redhead knew that he had to stop so he wouldn't risk loosing Dark's trust.

Dark hardly noticed as his shirt was drawn over his head; the soft lips against his collarbone were distracting him. Purring in his throat, the thief tangled his fingers in Daisuke's red hair, leaning his head back to give the other better access to his skin.

Licking, nipping, and kissing his way down Dark's chest, Daisuke stopped to play with pert nipples, wrapping his lips snuggly around one and suckling. Dark keened in his throat, back arching. Daisuke continued running his fingers along Dark's slender body, the pads of his fingers trailing over Dark's ribs and over his lean stomach. The thief wriggled beneath his touch, and then let out a cry as Daisuke closed his teeth around his nipple.

"Dai…suke…" Dark moaned as Daisuke left his chest and continued onward, dipping his tongue briefly into Dark's navel before moving down to the waistband of the thief's pajama pants.

Daisuke started to slip his fingers under the waist of Dark's pants, but he then looked up at the thief. "Dark?"

Dark looked down, his eyes hazy and dark with desire and unfulfilled need. The purple-haired man gulped heavily, and Daisuke found himself staring at his lovely thief. Dark's lips were swollen and red, sweat beaded on his forehead, and his violet bangs were plastered against his skin. Dark's eyes were half lidded, as well as slightly dazed from his arousal.

"Y-Yes D-Dai-suke…" Dark slowly worked out, swallowing heavily.

Daisuke smiled slightly. "Are you sure about this? Are you ready for me to take you this far?"

Dark blinked, and then nodded. "Yes. God, please, take me as far as we can go." Dark leaned down, placing his lips against the boy's ear. "Take me…"

Daisuke needed no further urging. He would take Dark up and over the edge, and they would go together.

Locking his lips over Dark's, Daisuke's fingers worked at the thief's pants at the same time, untying the string and drawing them down over his slender hips. Dark kicked them off as Daisuke got them down to his knees, and Daisuke pulled back to pull off his shirt. As the redhead leaned back in Dark wonderingly ran his fingers over Daisuke's skin, exploring with the pads of his fingers. Daisuke chuckled. "You're so innocent, my beauty."

Dark blushed and looked away, and Daisuke blinked. Dark muttered something, but Daisuke couldn't quite hear him. The boy suddenly realized. "You're… a virgin? Have you never lain with someone?"

Dark shook his head. "Never by my own consent. I've only kissed. That's as far as I've ever gone." Dark looked back up at him. "And you, you're so… experienced."

Daisuke grinned. "I have lain with another once before, but only that time. And I'm afraid to say, it wasn't Riku."

Dark blinked. "Then who?"

"Hiwatari."

Dark's jaw dropped, and he blinked rapidly in shock. "H-Hiwatari?.! Daisuke!"

The boy grinned, a bit of a blush on his cheeks. "It was his 16th birthday. We were drunk. End of story." His eyelids dropped lower, and he placed his lips against Dark's ear. "Now… Where were we?"

Dark shivered at the tone of Daisuke's voice, and then reached down to pull at the redhead's pants. "You're still wearing too many clothes…"

This is where I had to make the cut. There is a lemon, but I am no longer offering it out, because I've lost the file on accident, and I would need to rewrite it and it would never be as good. Gomen nasai, my friends!

Daisuke collapsed onto Dark, breathing heavy and frantic. He carefully fell onto his elbows, looking down into Dark's tired violet eyes. The thief smiled softly at him, reaching up and taking the boy's face in gentle hands. Pressing his lips against Daisuke's hair, Dark pulled the boy's head to his chest, holding the redhead to him. Daisuke allowed his cheek to rest against Dark's sweaty collarbone, and he listened to the thief's pounding heart, trying to calm his own.

Dark petted Daisuke's hair gently, humming softly in the back of his throat. Daisuke closed his eyes, snuggling against his beautiful thief. "I love you Dark…" the boy whispered. "I love you so much…"

Dark smiled. "I know… I love you too, Daisuke…"

"My dark angel…" Daisuke whispered, pressing his lips to Dark's collarbone. "My beautiful dark angel…"

They fell asleep in each other's arms.