That's right it's day 3! Wow, I'm actually looking forward to Christmas this year. Guess who might get Vegas 9 Pro? 8D

Anddd...

Tendershipping tendershipping tendershipping

Bronzeshipping bronzeshipping bronzeshipping

Puppyshipping puppyshipping puppyshipping

I'm obsessed xD

I didn't get any reviews ]:

Oh well! XD Next chapter will be XANXUSXSQUALO.

Cos even though only 3 people said so...

I'm counting myself as a 4th, mon .

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Fran fidgeted uncomfortably. It was time to go, the party Bel and Rasiel had hosted had ended almost a half hour ago, but do to Rasiel's begs Fran had agreed to stay for ne more game of poker (not strip poker, you pervert). Now though, that was over and Fran had to leave. Rasiel had left Fran to his own sources, meaning he'd have to find his way out of this mansion alone.

Which actually turned out to not be too hard, after all he always had had an excellent sense of direction. He leaned down, beginning to pull on his shoes, when he heard a door opening a few halls away. Very quickly he pulled his coat over, wanting more than anything else to be gone before the blond got here.

Just as he was reached out to open the door, a hand slammed down an inch by his face, making it impossible to open. His eyes deliberately started to bore into the wooden door, his heart rate increasing tenfold. "Bel-sempai." He stated the others name, not even hanging to turn around to know it was him.

The other laughed, but it sounded edgy to Fran. He was probably the only one that would usually notice.

"Ushishi. Where do you think you're going, Frog?" A growling voice said from behind him, right behind his ear to be exact. The shiver that almost pushed him over the edge was restrained. He glanced to the side.

There Bel was, although Fran could only barely see blond from the way he was standing and trying to appear to be *staring* straight ahead. "I should be going home, it's late." He explained, sounding like he thought it was obvious.

"Stay." That one simple word that came so quickly almost sounded desperate. Although it was said as an order, Fran could tell it was much more of a request. After all, he'd learned to read the blond better than anyone else could, even Bel's own twin brother.

Fran swallowed thickly, trying to resist even though it sounded tempting. "I have to go home, my parents will be wondering where I am." Bel turned the green haired boy around easily, and Fran bit his lower lip to keep from raising his eyes. He didn't want to look at the other. Their relationship wasn't about emotion, Fran really needed some time to cool off and rethink things. He was letting himself get pulled into the other. It's just physical... he thought blankly.

His eyes closed, almost as if he was in pain as Bel pulled him into a soft sensual kiss. Fran felt burned, by all the emotion he felt that he must just be imagining. They'd long ago decided that nothing more than lust was between them. Oh, how Fran regretted those day!

Fran put pressure of his own into the kiss, moving his lips in motion almost as if dancing with the enthusiastic/insane prince. When doing things like this, every kiss was special and cherished for him, because even if he didn't admit it...

Fran had fallen in love the prince that couldn't love.

He wanted them to stay like that, but after only a few seconds he pulled away, their lips making a soft smacking sound. Once his eyes opened they were still lowered to the others chest and a faint but still visible blush was invading his usually pale cheeks. "I have to go."

Bel frowned noticeably, arms wrapping around the frogs waist and then tightening possessively. Fran winced, remembering the prince wasn't anywhere near aware of how strong he was. "But froggy, it's cold outside."

Fran knew this was true. This winter had been especially cold, and spending even five minutes outside without a jacket was practically suicide. Fran didn't mind the cold like most people, in fact he found it helped when trying to appear numb like he usually did. "But–" Fran was pulled into another heart-stopping kiss, the ones that were slow and heated.

When a warm tongue rubbed at his lips, begging them to open, they parted immediately, allowing the invading appendage to massage the top of his mouth. His own tongue shyly retreating backwards before it was quickly attacked by the said member. His resolve was slowly being crumbled down with every second that the kiss went on so once again he forcefully pulled away, cheeks redder than before.

Bel smirked and Fran wondered if his heart really had stopped, but of course it hadn't. He began to turn around again; completely intent upon leaving without another word, but once again an arm lashed out and stopped him. "Froggy, I said it's cold outside, remember?"

Fran awkwardly stared forward. "It's alright, I can take the bus...!" He insisted; face not reddening any less from the recently shared kiss. Bel groaned, frustrated with the younger male.

"You'll freeze outside! It's snowing!" The prince argued, sounding serious for once, something that happened around no one but Fran. The boy flinched at the others tone, wondering why the blond even cared, then glanced to his right towards the window. Sure enough the glass surface was glossed over with frost and there was falling weight flakes making the perfect winter wonder land, beautiful to most but still deadly if spent too long in.

"That's why I said I'll take the bus." He said finally, tone void as usual. He glanced back. "Besides, your rich, I'll just wear something of yours if you think I'm underdressed." Fran stated, wondering over to the closet already, eager to be leaving. His parents would probably already be asleep and they wouldn't care if he got in late, but that didn't change the fact that he HATED staying at Bel's place. It made him feel envious of the others obvious riches.

When he turned around with one of Belphegor's scarves in his hands, the other had his arms crossed and was standing in front of Fran, smirking. "Actually, right now I think you're wearing too much clothing, not too little. You really should take a few layers off." Bel thought for a second. "Or all of them – I wouldn't mind. Ushishishi~" The blond winked and Fran felt his face heat up.

"I-I need to..." He was pulled forward until they were mere inches apart, and his eyes widened as his speech trailed off. This guy really knew how to ruin his plans! For the 3rd time that night he was pulled into a kiss, except this time it was demanding and 100% exceptional. His mouth opened wide as he tasted the blond, almost unable to resist, although he felt meekly guilty. I'll just kiss him for a minute or so...

Three hours and a bottle of lube later, Fran was cuddled up closely to the prince on the small couch. The small uncomfortable couch, and with that in mind he sat up, already reaching for his shirt. "If my parents call my friends they'll come back here looking for me and see..." Bel rolled his icy blue and red eyes which were now visible due to their demanding activities and creative positions, shutting the frog up. Fran gritted his teeth together, realizing he'd already almost given in just by looking the other in the eye.

"Did you say something, froggy?"

"Yes, I really should get going..." Fran tried halfheartedly, and he was pulled into the others chest.

"But froggy," Bel said, sounding like he was talking to a child, "it's cold outside. "

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Just a little fluff for yuh guys _

So yes, as I said at the beginning of the chapter, the NEXT chapter shall be XanxusxSqualo! :D

As I stated before I'm getting like no suggestions for this D:

But that's alright cos' I already have a bunch of ideas! =3