Title: Mask
Paring:Wei Yan/Jiang Wei
Rating: PG
Reason: A request from Widow Noxon the Way of Musou Forums.
Disclaimber: I don't own the characters or Dynasty Warriors. Koei owns them. le sigh

"Wenchang?" Jiang Wei paused, looking up at his older lover. He continued when he heard a growled grunt of acknowledgement rumble from the chest beneath his chin. "Um….do you think that-uh …..I could um……."

Wei Yan encouraged his lover to continue. "What…is it?"

He bit his lip as a small blush stained his cheeks. "Umm….." He diverted his eyes away from his lover. "D-do you think I could see you without your mask on?"

"Why?" asked Wei Yan, confusion evident in his gruff voice.

"Well, I have always liked to know what you looked like under that mask…." The young strategist scratched at his temple sheepishly, "and my curiosity is finally getting the better of me."

Wenchang chuckled briefly before becoming serious. "Not….nice…to look at." He warned.

Jiang Wei smiled. "If I really cared about what you look like then I would have ripped off your mask before I ever let you do anything to me."

He smiled at Jiang Wei's honesty; it was one of the many traits that had attracted him to the younger man in the first place. Reaching up he carefully removed the skull shaped mask from his head.

Jiang Wei tried not to gawk at his lover's naked face, but he really couldn't help himself. What part did Wei Yan found so unattractive exactly? All he saw was a handsome strong face, the only blemish being a long scar that ran from his forehead and across the corner of his right eyebrow and eye. Boyue smiled as he brought his fingers to his older lover's face, tracing his features with his finger tips. "You should go without the mask more often."

Wei Yan didn't realize that he was holding his breath until he let it out. He didn't know why he was so worried; he knew Jiang Wei was a vain enough person to leave him just on looks. But still, he was nervous. He let a smile form on his lips. "I…would only….do….this….for you."

His smile widened. Wrapping his arms around broad shoulders he pulled the other man in closer. He kissed Wei Yan gently, loving how it was so much easier to do without the mask in the way. That little kiss became just a little more heated, just a little more intense. Nothing further was said between the two as they both fell back against the bed, melting into the shadows of the night.

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A/N: Well, Read and Review. This is my first attempt at the pairing. Surpisingly though, I didn't have as much trouble withWei Yan's speech pattren as I thought I would.