New chapter people, I know it's not that much, but you have to admit it's better then the last chapter.

WARNING: This does in fact have a little lemon in it! Don't like, don't read!

Elle: Weee, I have an amazing new BETA. Without her support and critisism this chapter would not be as wonderful as it is!

Lissa: (a little teary-eyed) My little girl is growing up, writing a lemony chapter (sniff)(sniff)

Elle: Oh jeesh, (rolls eyes)

Thank you for all of my reviewers from the previous chapters. I'm feeling too lazy to go and look at them all, but your love is appreciated. And, once again, thank you my wonderful BETA Noke Cat, for making this chapter truely wonderful.

Disclaimer: Unfortunatley, I do not own DN Angel. However, I do, in fact, own the plot.

Daisuke was horrified, to say the least. He was more then aware of the hot breath that was Dark's on his neck as the class progressed. Daisuke couldn't remember Dark being in all of his classes, and he was sure he would have remembered Dark's presence. Daisuke tried to ignore him, he sighed as boredom took over him. It all seemed to be to no avail, Daisuke seemed to be tentatively aware of everything that took place right behind him. The sound of brushing clothes as Dark changed his position, was enough to make anyone's heart race.

"Would you stop fidgeting in your seat? You're making me nervous." Dark whispered seductively in Daisuke's ear, his lips brushing barely against his very sensitive earlobe, causing him to shiver in pleasure.

He hadn't been moving, had he? Daisuke had been pretty sure it had been Dark who had been fidgeting non-stop.

"Shush! You're going to get us in trouble!" Daisuke hissed, turning his head slightly, only to be caught by his teacher.

"Mr. Niwa! Can you please try to flirt somewhere else and not in my classroom?!"

Daisuke turned bright red, of all the things to say... Dark leaned back in his seat, a triumphant smile plastered across his beautiful, angelic face. He had wanted to get Daisuke to blush, it was adorable when his face lit up with a level of red that put his poor hair to shame. He had succeeded, not quite how he had planned, but succeeded none the less. He could only hope that the next phase of his plan went exactly as he hoped.

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Daisuke stood in the corner of the hallway, shadow cascading around him, causing him to blend with the wall. Well, sort of. His bright red hair didn't exactly help at all. It was lunch break, and he was avoiding anyone who could potentially give away his whereabouts to a certain someone whom he would prefer to avoid at all costs. He walked slowly down the hall, his fingertips brushing against the wall slightly. His heart raced in his chest as adrenaline flowed through his veins, stopping his thought process beyond the point of thinking at all.

The hallway cleared, giving him his golden opportunity. He raced down the hallway, his footsteps echoing off the walls. Daisuke turned the corner, and ran into the bathroom, leaning against the door as it shut softly. He gave a sigh of relief; he had made it to sanctuary. No one would think of looking for him here.

Daisuke went over to the sink, turning on the cold water. He watched the water churn in circles, swirling around the drain as if playing a game of ring-around-the-rosy. He put his hand under the sink, letting the cold water numb his palm, the sting of the cold giving him relief from his not too
innoccent, wandering thoughts. He splashed water on to his face, closing his eyes against the
numbing cold. He smiled to himself as he thought of just how easy he had evaded the oh-so-popular Dark.

"Of all the places to find you, the bathroom is the one place I didn't think I would expect to see you at." A voice whispered seductively in his ear.

Daisuke squeaked as a rather forceful hand was suddenly wrapped around his waist and pulling him roughly against a quite well-developed body.

"D...D...Dark! Yamatte! Nani?!" Daisuke said, his voice a few octaves higher then usual.

Daisuke was roughly pushed into one of the nearby stalls that sat neatly in a row behind the sinks. Daisuke pushed himself back up against the wall, trying to put as much space in-between himself and Dark as possible. Dark walked into the stall, with lust in his eyes. He shut the door behind him and locked it, destroying and vanishing all chances of Daisuke's escape.

Dark walked slowly, sensuously towards Daisuke, putting his hands on either side of his head. Dark wanted Daisuke to feel, to feel him, but of course, he had to make him suffer first.

Dark leaned in, just barely brushing his lips against Daisuke's, before planting them on forcefully. It started out slow, but soon erupted into a bruising kiss, as Dark's lust took on its full effect. He pressed his lips on Daisuke's, his tongue dragging steadily over the very tip of the other's lips. Daisuke gasped from surprise, giving Dark the invitation that he wanted. Dark moved his hand from the wall, one hand wrapping itself around Daisuke's waist, press his body against Dark's growing erection; the other, he placed behind Daisuke's head, threading through his hair, and pushing his head forward for more force.

Dark's tongue roamed hungrily in Daisuke's mouth, exploring the very soft, hot, and wet cave, which was Daisuke's mouth. Daisuke's mind was going erratic, he didn't understand the new feelings that all seemed to be going straight to his groin. He was turned on, to say the least. Dark was forcing himself upon him, and Daisuke didn't like it one bit. But his mind was going in two; one part of his mind is liking it, begging him to continue, to feed some unknown want; the other yelling at him to push Dark off, show him who's in control of the situation. Daisuke sat there, simply listening to both sides trying to persuade Daisuke to take their side.

Daisuke gasped again when he felt the hand around his waist start to slowly slide down towards his thighs. He was roughly pulled off of the ground,
Dark's hand grabbing his ass tightly. As if on impulse Daisuke wrapped his legs around Dark's waist, getting more situated. Dark released his hand, moving upwards on Daisuke's leg until- it found a certain sensitive area. Dark began to massage it slowly, causing Daisuke to throw back his head and moan against his will. Dark smirked, putting Daisuke down and stopping all movement of his hands. Daisuke was panting against the wall, feeling though his legs would give out at any moment. Dark leaned in, nibbling at Daisuke's earlobe before speaking softly.

"How does it feel to be left wanting?" He whispered, his voice very husky.

Dark stood up, unlocking the stall, and leaving a very aroused Daisuke in the bathroom, all alone in the stall.

Too tired to write anythin' else. Please Review, don't forget about the 30 review promise!! (if confused please read the bottom notes on the last chapter)