Angels and Tamers

A/N: Hiya! Hope y'all enjoyed the last Chappy! This one is probably going to have more Sato/Dai fluff in it. Hey! A girl can only wait so long!

Warnings: Thievery, fluff, yaoi, mild violence (don't like one of them, then press the back button)

Pairings: Daisuke/Satoshi, Dark/Krad

Rating: T

Disclaimer: I own it! In my fantasies, yeah, I do!

Dedications: For you Brittany!

"talking"

dreams

))Daisuke to Dark((

))Dark to Daisuke((

A/N2: Trust me on this: There is NO romance between Daisuke and Riku in this fic! I am sorry to anyone weird enough to be reading a yaoi and hoping for a Dai/Riku. It ain't gonna happen here, folks!

A/N3: Why so many friggin A/N's? Gawd… Lol! Okay, so I just want to say: Thankies SOOOOOOOO much to EVERYONE who has reviewed! You all make me SO happy! And I also just love to go back and reread every single one! Thankies SO much!

Last Time

Dark jumped up, flipped backwards into the air off of a windowsill, and grabbed onto a glass chandelier. Gripping the iron with one hand, he pulled out a feather with the other. He dropped the feather, letting it slowly drift down to meet Krad. He flipped up and yelled, "WIZ!" A black creature swooped down through the shattered skylight, gripping onto Dark's back. Krad swore and picked up the feather. As Dark left he smirked and held the feather at eye level. When Dark was just a speck in the distance, Krad brought the feather to his lip and kissed it gently. "Good night, my angel."

Chapter Four

Daisuke trudged slowly through the school hallway. "Ugh," he moaned. Suddenly, he collided with a very solid object. A hand clasped onto his arm, keeping him from landing on his behind. Daisuke looked up. Through his flaming red bangs he saw Satoshi smirking at him.

"Tired are we?" asked Satoshi. Daisuke nodded. He was unable to control the blush creeping onto his face. Satoshi pulled him back into a standing position. Daisuke thanked him and started walking away. "Niwa-kun?" called Satoshi. Daisuke turned. "Class is this way." He pointed in the direction opposite of where Daisuke had been headed.

Daisuke blushed. "Oh. Erm…thanks," he said. Satoshi shrugged. Daisuke ran over to the bluenette and fell into stride with him.

Daisuke acted on impulse and slipped his hand into Satoshi's. He pulled them towards the classroom, Satoshi looking slightly wary and surprised.

))Ooh! You sure are forward today!(( Dark snickered. ))Finally! Maybe you two will kiss soon! Then I can—((

))—DAAAAARK!(( Daisuke yelled.

))Jeez! Calm down Dai! I kiss Krad all the time!(( Dark said, a dreamy look sweeping over his features.

))That's because you're a womanizer! I mean a…man…izer…er…okay, so I don't know what you are, but it's a bad thing!(( Daisuke yelled.

Daisuke was snapped from his argument by a thin finger prodding his forehead. He looked past the finger to see Satoshi poking him in the forehead with his free hand. "Are you okay? You've been standing in the same place for five minutes, looking like you're about to kill someone and squeezing my hand so tight that I think I'm going to lose blood circulation or lose my fingers."

Daisuke turned bright red. "Er…sorry," he said simply.

Satoshi shrugged. "Just checking."

Daisuke then realized that they were at the classroom door. Satoshi pulled it open, releasing his hand and letting him enter first. Daisuke hesitantly stepped in and walked over to his seat. Daisuke's eyes followed Satoshi automatically as he walked to his seat.

"Yo! Daisuke!" Daisuke was in a headlock before he could blink. Takeshi was the one administering the headlock, while his other friend, Masahiro, observed the proceedings with an amused expression.

"Takeshi…can't…breathe," choked out Daisuke. Takeshi ignored him and continued to talk.

"So…why were you staring at Hiwatari? Huh?" He released Daisuke only to prod him on the chest.

"I-I wasn't…I didn't…" he muttered.

Takeshi rolled his eyes. "Yeah, okay. Whatever."

Takeshi and Masahiro scurried off to their seats as the sensei entered the classroom. "Class! Settle down!" The class quickly went silent and the few standing students ran to their seats. "Good. Now then, today we'll be covering…" Daisuke tuned the teacher out to think about that morning.

))Looks like you and Creepy Boy are getting a little close.(( Dark said snickering.

))Be QUIET Dark!(( Daisuke snapped, blush rapidly spreading across his face.

))Dai's blushing! Dai's blushing!(( Dark sang.

Daisuke rolled his eyes and laid his head down on the desk.

After lunch Risa and Riku walked up to Daisuke's desk. He was resting his head on the desk, eyes closed, again. Risa giggled, while Riku poked him. "Niwa? Niwa are you okay?" she asked, concern lacing her voice.

"Up late watching movies again?" asked Risa, cocking her head.

Daisuke uttered a muffled reply. It sounded somewhat like, "Umflg." Risa rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, well, next time, keep school in mind," said Riku, laughing lightly. Risa nodded, looking up at the clock. The sensei then entered, the students still standing scurried off to their seats.

"Now then. Everyone, this is your warm-up. Please copy it down and correct any errors." The sensei watched them all scribble across their papers before continuing. "Daisuke, please come to the board and fix this sentence." Daisuke lifted his head off the desk and looked up. He looked down at his blank paper and back up again to stare blankly at the board. "…Daisuke. Please come up and correct the sentence."

"Um…er, okay…" he mumbled, getting up and trudging over to the board. He took the chalk and scribbled the correct sentence across the green surface. The sensei nodded, and he turned. He looked around briefly before returning to his seat.

Satoshi sat at his desk, staring out of the window. The teacher looked over the class with piercing eyes. "Satoshi? Please pay attention. Now then, you will all be working in pairs for a writing assignment that is due on the 18th." Several hands shot up into the air. "And no, you will not choose your partners." She smiled somewhat sinisterly and the students' hands all dropped. "I will…" The class groaned and several students rolled their eyes.

She strode over to her desk and pulled out a folder with a clip on it. She slid the clip off, cleared her throat, and pulled out the paper. "Harada Risa and Saehara Takeshi. Harada Riku and Saga Keji. Fukuda Ritsuko and Gondawara Saburouta…" Daisuke tuned her out after that. He didn't care who he worked with as long as it wasn't—"and Hiwatari Satoshi. Everyone, please sit with your partner and begin researching." The sensei nodded and the class shuffled about, grudgingly greeting their partners and flipping open textbooks.

Daisuke looked around the room, trying to locate his partner. He saw Risa trudging over to an elated looking Takeshi; Riku cautiously approaching Keji, who looked bored. Then he saw Satoshi approaching him. ))No. No way! You've got to be kidding me! This is going to be WAY awkward! I should never have held his hand! Now he'll think I'm weird…or crazy…or—((

))—F.Y.I. Daisuke…he already thinks you're weird and…probably crazy. But he doesn't seem to find that a bad thing, necessarily.(( Dark drawled lazily, inspecting his nails.

))Whatever.(( Daisuke mumbled.

"All right then. We should probably meet at one of our houses to do the research," said Satoshi, slipping into his business-like voice.

"Um…okay…" Daisuke paused and thought about his house. His mother shrieking at him about stealing artwork, his grandfather being…odd, his father remaining eerily calm and helping him with magic. Yeah. "Why don't we try your house?"

Satoshi shrugged. "Okay. It's not like anyone will be there," he muttered the ending under his breath. Daisuke barely heard it, but he did.

"Erm. Okay then…what time should I come over?"

Satoshi pushed his glasses back up on his nose and eyed him over the rims. "Right after school is best. But anytime is acceptable."

Daisuke nodded cheerfully, hiding his trepidation. "Okay! Can I call my mom when we get to your house?" he asked, biting his lip. Satoshi looked up from his notebook and stared at Daisuke. Suddenly he looked away, blinking rapidly, and nodded. Daisuke cleared his throat nervously and started flipping open the textbook. Satoshi shifted slightly and Daisuke felt something brush his leg.

Daisuke stiffened immediately and looked up. Satoshi seemed unfazed by their connected knees, but Daisuke was incredibly unnerved by it. Not to say he didn't enjoy the warmth pulsating through him from the slight contact, but it was making him feel a bit awkward.

Several thoughts zipped through his head in that instant. And he was proud of none of them. A dark red tinted his cheeks as they continued to speed by.

))Whoa! Daisuke! Feeling feisty today? Are we now?(( cooed Dark.

))Shut up!(( yelled a blushing Daisuke.

))Dai and Creepy! Sittin' in a tree! K-I-S-S-I—(( Dark sang. Daisuke groaned and thrust his head down onto the desk, making a loud 'thunk' in the process. (1)

Satoshi's glasses flashed a blinding white as he looked up; he stared at Daisuke. "Niwa-kun? Why did you just slam your head down on the table?" he asked calmly. Daisuke just shrugged and mumbled an inaudible answer. "Okay then… Why don't we get started, then?" Daisuke picked his head up off the desk and sat up straight.

He shook his head, clearing his thoughts, and smiled at Satoshi. "Okay!" he chirped, perkiness back.

Satoshi's face twitched for a moment, as though he was about to smile. Instead however, he turned away, looking at the chalkboard. He scribbled in his notebook before turning back to Daisuke. "All right then…" he said, placing his pencil behind his ear. "I'll meet you outside at the gate."

Daisuke was about to ask what he meant when the bell rang.

Daisuke stumbled out of the school panting and clutching his book bag to his chest. Satoshi was leaning against the gate, glaring at the girls approaching him. They giggled and laughed as he sighed and averted his gaze from them. And set it on Daisuke. He gestured for him to come over.

Daisuke trotted over, warily watching the girls as they gave him menacing looks. "Leave Hiwatari-kun alone, Daisuke!" hissed one of the girls.

"Yeah! Hiwatari-kun is ours!" another one spat.

"Now leave!"

"Yeah! Go and stay gone—"

"Enough. Niwa-kun is my friend. Go away. NOW!" said Satoshi without once raising his voice. The girls stopped immediately. One of them stepped back several steps.

"S-sorry Hiwatari-kun—"

"Just leave!" he snapped, removing his glasses and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

The girls immediately scurried away, leaving the two of them alone at the gate. "Are you o-okay, Hiwatari-kun?" Daisuke asked. He nodded, leaning back against the fence with his eyes closed.

Satoshi straightened, pushing his glasses back on his nose. "Well. I suppose we should go…"

They started off down the street in silence. They had been walking down for several minutes when Daisuke felt something wet hit his nose. His head jerked up to meet the sight of a several small snowflakes cascading down from the clouds. He tugged on Satoshi's sleeve, a look of joy on his face. "Look, Hiwatari-kun! It's snowing!" cried Daisuke, pulling Satoshi and himself to a stop.

Satoshi looked up at the sky emotionlessly. "So it is." He pulled away from Daisuke's grip and continued along the sidewalk.

Daisuke stared at Satoshi in bewilderment as the latter walked down the street, head bowed. "Sat-Hiwatari-kun?" called Daisuke, surprised and embarrassed at his near use of his friend's first name. "Are…are you okay?" He ran up to Satoshi and fell into step with him.

Satoshi looked at him out of the corner of his eye. "Hmm…? Oh, yeah. I'm fine."

When they reached the house, Satoshi rifled through his pockets in search of his keys. He eventually pulled them out and unlocked the door, thrusting it open. He slipped his shoes off and strode into the house, leaving the door wide open for Daisuke. Daisuke hesitantly stepped in and slid off his shoes. He closed the door with his foot and walked into the house. "I'm going to make some tea. Would you like some?" he asked, turning back on his way to the kitchen. Daisuke nodded. Satoshi turned and continued off.

Daisuke went to the phone down the hall and called his mom. He made sure that she knew he would be home late, and then hung up.

He then made his way to the living room. The room was bland and lifeless. He sat down on the pure white sofa. It looked as though it had never been touched.

Minutes later, Satoshi kicked the doors open, holding two cups in his hands. "Here you are, Niwa-kun." Satoshi sat down next to Daisuke and handed him a cup.

They drank their tea in silence for several minutes until Satoshi set his cup down and turned to face Daisuke.

"Er…Niwa-kun. I've got…ah…something to tell you…" he said hesitantly. Daisuke cocked his head.

He set down his own teacup and turned back to Satoshi. "What is it, Hiwatari-kun?" Satoshi didn't move. He stared at Daisuke for a moment, before he looked down at his fidgeting hands.

))Wow. I've never seen Creepy Boy fidget before…(( Dark said. Daisuke didn't reply. He was waiting for Satoshi's response.

"Do you think…I could show you something, Niwa-kun?" asked Satoshi.

"Um…sure…" he replied. Satoshi nodded, as though to himself, and looked back up at Daisuke.

Satoshi leaned forward slightly, eyes never leaving Daisuke's. He firmly pressed his lips to Daisuke's own, causing Daisuke's mind to reel with shock. Daisuke sat, stiff and shocked for a moment, before kissing Satoshi back fervently.

Satoshi shifted so that he was straddling Daisuke without breaking the kiss. Daisuke's hands drifted up to Satoshi's shoulders, while Satoshi's own hands pushed under Daisuke's shirt, feeling the expanse of his flat stomach.

Daisuke shivered at Satoshi's cold hands roaming over his warm stomach. Satoshi's hands went up, brushing Daisuke's nipples and continuing to his shoulders, which he rubbed briefly.

Finally, they broke the kiss to regain their breath. They then leaned back in, and Satoshi's tongue darted out to slip across Daisuke's lower lip. Daisuke hesitated a moment before parting his lips, allowing Satoshi's tongue entrance.

When their tongues touched, sensations of warmth rippled through both of their bodies. They refused to break the kiss, though. Even when Dark and Krad emerged, they were locked at the lips as well.

Krad pulled back, bewildered at the sudden gain of control. "What the…?"

"Hey! Get back here! That was nice! Your mouth's never been open when I've kissed you before!" said Dark, trying to pull Krad back to him.

Krad growled and pushed back. "No! I'm not going to kiss you with my mouth open!" he snapped.

"Oh, so then you'd kiss me with your mouth closed?" asked Dark, grinning toothily.

"I never said that," Krad spat. But, he leaned forward and captured Dark's lips hungrily. Dark, shocked at Krad's forwardness, remained stiff until Krad bit his lower lip.

Dark gasped as Krad's sharp teeth penetrated the skin of his lip. Krad's tongue dove into Dark's mouth hungrily, tasting the entirety of the moist cavern.

Dark finally responded, bringing his tongue out to dance for dominance with Krad's. Krad won. He pushed Dark back against the couch and pulled Daisuke's shirt over Dark's head. His hands roved over Dark's deliciously smooth skin. Soon, he brought his mouth down to Dark's collarbone and started kissing it.

Dark's amethyst eyes closed, reveling in the feeling of Krad's lips on his skin. Krad slipped his tongue out and licked a circle around Dark's collarbone, causing Dark's to shiver in pleasure. He then bit down on the collarbone, lightly so as not to draw blood, but hard enough to make Dark notice.

Dark's eyes shot open and he looked down at his counterpart. His lips were slightly parted and Krad brought his head back up to kiss his lips.

He then pulled back and sat up, handing Dark back his shirt. "So…you wouldn't kiss me with our mouths open, eh?"

"Shut up, you!" snapped Krad, hitting Dark on the head.

"Well…I'm pretty sure that Daisuke and Satoshi would be happy if we let them both back out now…"

"Yes, they probably would." Dark and Krad transformed back into their hosts.

Satoshi and Daisuke looked at each other. "Well," said Satoshi. "That was…interesting…" Daisuke nodded. "I suppose we should…erm…start the project."

"Yeah. I guess so…" said Daisuke. They looked at each other again. Suddenly, their lips collided and they began heatedly kissing again.

A/N4: Wow. That took a LONG time and many changes. I actually took out a whole page or so. It just didn't fit with the plot I was going for with this Chappy. Oh, and don't worry. This is NOT the last Chappy! I intend to keep this going until my fingers fall off… Okay…maybe not that long. But trust me, it'll be going for a while. Kay. Hope y'all enjoyed the fourth chapter of Angels and Tamers! Enjoy and review!

(1)Okay. I have seriously done this. This kid in my English class was calling me Australia. 'Cause my names Sidney…Sydney, Australia… Yeah…real genius he is. Not. So he was just saying, "Australia…Sidney…Australia…" and calling it across the classroom and stuff. I was just like, "What?" But he just kept calling that, so I finally just slammed my head down onto my desk. Everyone was saying, "Whoa. That musta hurt." It was kinda funny, actually…

Laterz with much love!

KittyMojo