I'm back, sorry for taking too long. As some of you had notice, I raised the rating up because this chapter has sex in it, it's also the reason why I haven't been updating for a while. A sex fic with more than 2000 words is an accomplish to me.

Meh, I have nothing left to say.

Disclaimer: I don't own D. Gray-Man.

Theme: Dog

Warning: yaoi sex, college!AU

"Oi moyashi."

"Hm?"

They decided to lazy around in the living room after the finals exam, seeing how tired both of them are. They had made a truce from all the bickering and just enjoy the quietness once in a lifetime.

College is a bitch, but only when it's the finals weeks.

"Cow or dog?" the captain of the kendo club asked.

"Huh?" Allen was taken aback by the question, he was asking as if he would choose mitarashi dango or him "What brought this up?"

"Che, just answer the question!" Kanda said.

Allen decided to ignore how bizarre that question is and focused on what to choose. Is the male going to give him as a pet? Then again, having a cow as a pet is kinda crazy. What about as food? Allen inwardly shuddered, cow meat is good, but dog meat? He never eaten it and he won't be in the future. He had heard many Vietnamese students claimed that dog meat tastes good, but he, along with some other students, can't bear themselves to ate the animal that they see as best friends.

Especially when he has Timcanpy.

"...I pick dog." he finally answered.

Kanda suddenly smirked deviously, like the music student fell right into his trap. Which he probably did.

For some reasons, he felt like he won't be going to class for a few days.

-0-

That night, both of them were tangled on the bed naked, their limbs all over each other, lips connected in a feverish kiss, wanting to taste each other's flavor after two weeks of not meeting each other. With the finals and also their personal activities like Kanda's club and Allen's new piece of song, they could only share a peck every morning and doing their own business in the night, sometimes one of them not coming home.

But now they had all the time they want, now that study weeks were over. Lessons don't matter anymore, seeing that the teachers also had stressful days and all they do are laze around.

Kanda decided to be rough today, which was not a surprise to Allen. They hadn't touched each other for two weeks and even he was craving for the man's touch. When he had free time, he would finger himself, imagining it was those rough calloused hands that's hitting his sweet spot repeatedly, sometimes teasing himself by barely hitting it. He imagined Kanda whispering naughty words in his ear, a hand stroking his hard cock, his big cock thrusting inside him, tearing his insides in a pleasurable way.

"Don't start spacing out on me, moyashi." Kanda grunted as he trailed kisses down to his throat, leaving a large hickey that wouldn't disappear in weeks.

"I-I'm not spaci-Eeep!" he squealed as the man blew hot breaths to his ear, creating a tickling and pleasurable motion "Would you stop that?"

The samurai rolled his eyes before connecting their lips again, drawing out a moan from the white-haired male. The moyashi didn't even notice him reaching the drawer and quietly snapping it around his delicate neck with a loud 'click'.

Allen felt something tight around him, so he opened his eyes and reached his hand to touch it. Shock washed over him as he stared at his lover, who was holding a dark blue leash.

"You-You..." he was too surprised to even form a sentence.

"You chose dog right? So don't even think about protesting." Kanda smirked.

"You didn't tell me about this!" Allen did exactly the opposite of what he said, he protested.

A hard tug with a force so strong he landed back on the bed, nearly choking him. The taller male took a pert nipple into his mouth and sucked, hard.

Allen cried out, squirming on the bed and tried to keep his voice down. Students from the other rooms near them might hear him. He, along with Kanda, had found out Allen was quite loud in bed during their first time, much to Allen's embarrassment.

Kanda however, didn't mind when his moyashi was loud. He wants to prove the whole world that the white-haired boy belongs to him, and him only. He wanted to see the looks on those bastards that dared to flirt with his lover as he fucked him into oblivion, remember nothing but his name. He wanted to boast to the world the relationship he and the moyashi was in.

With his mind determined, he played with the boy's nipples, twirling the small bud with his tongue, his teeth sometimes grazing against it. He used his hand to play with the other one, flickering it with his fingers or pressing it into his chest.

Allen was having a really hard time trying to hold back the mewls and moans inside his throat, he knew the man was possessive, and that's what he liked about him. However, what the samurai didn't know is that he was also possessive, just not as possessive as him. He had noticed the ladies and some guys gave the samurai sneaked glances, whispering to each other how hot he is. He had hid his jealousy with a facade of neutral smiles, and he ignored the jealous twinge inside him. Why be jealous of something you already had? He knew Kanda was a loyal lover, and so was he.

The problem Allen was having right now is that he was going to cum soon. Two weeks of being away from each other had reduced him into a horny teenager who's going to cum from being played with his nipples.

Kanda was surprised when he felt liquid splashed on his chest. He stopped what he was doing and looked at his lover's face. He felt a bit prideful to himself when he saw Allen face flushed with a red hue on his cheeks, his mouth open to gulp down the air, a bit of saliva dripping down his chin. And what he liked the best was those eyes, holding with so much love and lust in them, only for him.

"Already?" he grinned slyly.

"Shu-Shut up, it's been a long time." the shorter boy huffed, avoiding his eyes "I miss you.".

His grin softened as he coaxed the boy into another passionate kiss, tongue tangled into a dance only both of them know. Kanda then flipped him onto his stomach, pulling the boy up until he was on his hands and knees.

"What are you doing?" Allen asked, a bit fearful when he saw the mischievous look in those dark eyes.

"You'll see soon enough, for now, let's go into foreplay." the man said.

Allen felt his heart stopped for a few seconds there, his brain repeating the word 'foreplay' over and over again. There was a reason why he dreaded that word.

Foreplay was absolutely torture for him. The taller male is a total devil when he prepared him, teasing him with his rough calloused hands and reduced him into a gooey and tired mess before actually entering him. After finding out the man was actually doing it on purpose, he took it upon himself to prepare his own ass. That way it would be easier to both of them.

Today he had forgot it and now he's going to be under his lover's mercy.

"It's been a long time since I've prepared you, so this time, I'll make sure you've been prepared thoroughly." Kanda said.

Allen shivered, from fear, nervousness or anticipation, he didn't know. He tried to ask, but a very hard slap to his ass made him yelp and something was thrusted into his mouth. Seriously, what in the bloody hell?

"Heh, now you do look like a dog."

Oh no he didn't!

That arsehole made him chew a bloody bone!

Kanda smirked as he looked at his accomplishment. The moyashi on his hands and knees, a dark blue collar around his neck and a toy bone between those soft lips. A dog tail and ears would be perfect to the picture, but he was in a rush to prepare this for the night. Luckily, he substituted that with the perfect thing.

He spread those cheeks apart, watching that hole with a look of hunger. He licked a long trail from the hole the the white-haired boy's balls. He felt him jump from the administration and tried to move away, Kanda gave him another slap to make sure the message was crossed: Struggling will everything more thrilling to the samurai.

Which means everything will be more torture to Allen.

So Allen breathed in and out, trying to relax his own body, not wanting to make things harder to himself. Kanda repeated that motion for a few times before his tongue circled around that wrinkled flesh, blowing hot breaths against it, making it twitched and Allen squirm.

The older male smirked before plunging his tongue inside that tight, hot hole. He wiggled his tongue around, relishing those moans and mewls as he thrusted deeper, his hand reached for the bottle of lube he put near him previously and poured a generous amount on two of his fingers before thrusting them in along with his tongue.

Allen squealed in surprised at the sudden stretch, tangling his fingers into the sheets as the fingers hit that sensitive bundle of nerves with deadly accuracy. He started to push back to the fingers, urging him to hit it more. Kanda gladly complied, thrusting his fingers repeatedly. He tried to keep his moans at bay, but that damn bone prevented him from doing so. Finally, he came with a cry, his chest arching against the sheets.

He collapsed on the bed with his ass in the air, his arms unable to support his body. It was his second orgams and he was already tired. He glanced and sent a pleading look at the kendo captain, but his lover just gave him a smirk.

"I haven't got my pleasure yet, and I'm saving it in the end." he said.

He pulled out the final toy and Allen's eyes widened at the vibrator. It wasn't the vibrator that surprised him, since the man sometimes teased him with his stash of toys hidden somewhere in the room, no, it was the white dog tail attached to it that surprised him. Damn, his lover sure is kinky.

Allen voiced out his protests as the man poured some lube on to the vibrator and rubbed it against the puckered entrance, but he was too tired to struggle against him so he had no choice but to moan out as the thick vibrator filled him slowly, feeling it stretching his walls and firmly lodged against his prostate.

Kanda gave shallow thrusts at first, testing to see if the boy was uncomfortable. Seeing none, he began to thrust it faster, turning on the vibrations and leave it there. The end of the vibrator was larger than the rest, so he doesn't have to worry about it falling out. He watched as the moyashi outright screamed as the tail waggled around, his body covered in a light sheen of sweat, some tears leaking out of his eyes, falling down to those rosy cheeks, saliva dripping down his chin due to the bone preventing him from closing his mouth, his cock slowly rising up to hardness again.

Those images made him even harder than before, if that was possible.

He promptly pull out the vibrator, which earned a sigh from the silver-eyed boy, from relief or disappointment, he didn't know, and right now, he didn't care. He slicked himself and positioned his dick in front of that gaping hole, already wet with the lube inside. He plunged himself inside in one thrust and moaned as the walls seemed to embrace him so tight. He reached behind the boy's neck to unfasten the lock, letting the bone drop.

Without waiting for the boy to adjust, he began moving. Those tight walls clenched around his cock, creating a delicious friction as he thrusted more, soaking in those cries and moans of pleasure from the boy below him, he took hold of the leash that laid forgotten next to them and yanked back. The body below him was pulled back by the force and he hissed as his cock seemed to drive deeper into his moyashi. Damn, he felt like a sadist here.

Allen cried, screamed and mewled as the taller male violated him, he loved this feeling, the feeling of being under the man's mercy as he does anything he wanted to him, the feeling of being able to rely on someone else without worrying they would backstab you, he missed this feeling. He pushed back against the other male's wild thrusts, wanting to feel more of the man's thick hot cock inside him, driving him insane as he hit his prostate dead-on.

They went like dogs in heat, rutting against each other to release the longing that they have and replace them with unsaid affection. Kanda left various hickeys to the boy's neck and back, like a beast claiming its mate and coaxed Allen into a deep kiss. Both of them were close and they both knew it. The dark-haired male reached to take hold of the boy's weeping cock and pumped a few times before a loud cry of his name came out of the moyashi's lip. He felt the heat tightened around his cock and he came right there, painting those walls with his sperm.

Both of them collapsed completely on the bed, trying to regain breaths. Kanda smirked tiredly as he pulled out with a 'pop', watching the cum oozing out of that gaping hole, tainting the already dirty sheets. He laid down next to his already-asleep lover and pulled him to his embrace, relishing the warmth the moyashi provided. He ignored the mess and decided to clean it tomorrow, throwing a blanket over them and call it a night.

"Aishiteru, moyashi."

Unbeknown to him, Allen smiled in his sleep.

I don't know why but I think the ending kinda ruins something.

Meh.

Okay, I'm almost running out of themes in my head, but I still have some left. Guarantee the next theme is not porn.

...Probably.

1/Longing

2/ Letting go

I'll probably write an angst fic next.

Oh well, see you next time.

Bye.