Hello there my dear readers!
This is the third chapter you have all waited for so long^^
And there will be finally the lemon you have all waited for,
although I wanted to keep this for me,
but that's typical for me xD
After all I said enough things to make clear anything hot would come...
This chapter took me me time to write because I wanted to make good,
and I hope you noticed the effort I put in, so...
I really, really hope you'll like it,
and that's it not some big failure,
otherwise I can already start now to bury myself in some hole...
embarrassing...-_-
I wanted to make a surprise out of it...
…...Don't know what else to say,
just that the format is hopefully better to read,
I'll try my best!
Enjoy!
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The white haired lifted his hand, taking of the mask which had been covering his face. "Hello Kanda", he smiled sweetly. Slowly he walked to the futon, sitting down next to Kanda who glared at him in pure disbelief. "Why the hell are you doing this? Stop that shit and let me go already, I don't like being tied down!", he hissed, staring at Allens face. "Hey Moyashi, are you deaf?". The other exorcist only goggled, ignoring Kandas words. "Moyashi...that's how you always call him, right? What a cute nickname for him", he smiled. "What are you talking about? Who's him? I mean you!". The dark haired stared into Allens silver eyes, his expression changed. "Wait...who are you?" "Me? Don't you see it? I'm Allen, no one else!", the white haired answered surprised, he lifted his eyebrow in innocence. "Don't fool around, you know exactly what I mean! You aren't Allen...Are you...a noah?"
The younger man snorted mockingly: "You mean that that weird fourteenth? No, of course not. I'm not one of those weird noahs! I'm something far older then a noah, different from human to human...I am what every human posses. To not talk around any longer...I'm desire. That need and feeling of Allen which he always suppressed in fear of it. But, if you don't like the name "desire" or "lust", you can call me Aren if you like, easy to remember, since its almost the same as my masters name..." Allen-or Aren smirked, then he sat up, making his cloak disappear, only the part where the belts were connected with the seam of his gloved hand around his wrist and the sharp claw were now visible. But Kanda didn't paid attention to them, instead his eyes clung at the outfit, he felt blood rushing down into his pants, because fuck, Allen- Aren looked damn hot.
He was wearing very tight clothes, the pants clung to his legs, clearly showing off his perfect rounded ass, completed by the leather vest on his upper body like a second skin, showing the slim, but well trained muscles moving under it in a hypnotic way. Aren smirked in a smut way, climbing on Kandas lap, who jerked back, provokingly he rubbed his groin against the other exorcists semi-hard erection. "Like what you see?", he cooed, burying his face into Kandas neck, slowly licking down, right at the place where he could feel the fast pulse under his skin. "Of course, after all this is Allens body", he bit into the skin lustfully, "The one you desire." Kanda hissed, he couldn't suppress the twitching in his pants: "What the fuck are you talking? As if I would ever desire a skinny beansprout!" "Ah, did you know that lying is a sin? I know exactly that you didn't tell the truth. After all I am desire, and as a part of Allens body I can see every memory of him. I saw the way you look at him, full of lust, it speaks for itself. And this", he shamelessly grabbed Kandas hard cock through his pants, squeezing it hard, he smirked at Kandas unwilling groan. "Is proof enough for me", he purred , rubbing him trough his pants.
"Ss. Fuck", the dark haired cursed breathlessly, "Why are you doing this?" Aren stopped, looking mildly surprised: "You are still asking? Good, I'll answer your question. After all I am desire, so its only naturally what I am doing. And you mustn't forget I'm Allens desire, which means I'm bound to him and act according to his wishes. So, actually I am fulfilling his desire, his lust- for you." The other exorcists eyes widened in shock and surprise, the white haired chuckled in amusement. "Yes, of course. Why else do you think I would have put on this rather useless game? All to get you, only you. Because Allen desires you, no one else, only you, he fell for you. I'm not existing that long as a need which is able to act on its own from body and master- but I'm only fulfilling his wishes. I don't know how long he would have been able to bear this...so, now there shouldn't be any problems, right?", he whispered, his lips slowly gliding down, until they lay on the collar of Kandas shirt, playfully pulling on it with his teeth.
"Fuck, wait M- Aren", Kanda hissed, barely able to suppress his lust, which was now pulsing through his whole body, "Of course there is a problem, after all you aren't Moyashi! I don't like this fact!" The white haired stopped, looking up at the japanese man again: "No, its not. Basically I am Allen...just with the difference I am his awakened desire. The body is the same, only my character is different. Maybe because Allen suppressed me for such a long time, not caring about it, until a few months ago. This makes me, finally free without him being able to restrain me anymore, a little bit different in acting and manners. After being locked away for so long with no release, my character may be a bit...dissolute and demanding...So...just relax, I'm going to make you feel really good", he whispered, softly laying his lips on Kandas slightly opened ones, seducing him into a passionate, wild kiss.
Kanda knew it. He knew he shouldn't like this, shouldn't enjoy, shouldn't give in, because it wasn't really Allen, who was doing this, he had no control over his body right now. But he couldn't resist, the sight of Allens-Arens half closed silver eyes with those beautiful long eyelashes looking at him, shadowed over by lust, his soft lips kissing his own with so much fire they seemed to burn away, was like his dreams had come true. Even if he wanted, he wouldn't have been able to stop, not with his body n this state, painfully aroused, aching to feel more of Allens-Arens soft body pressing against his own.
Fuck his pride. Fuck everything. He growled, aggressively he pushed Arens lips back, forcing them open to shove his tongue inside, hungrily devouring his mouth, which made the white haired moan in pleasure. But he didn't make it easy for Kanda, his own tongue came back to life, fighting with the dark haireds one to get the dominance. After a few seconds the younger man ripped his lips free, panting. "As expected of you Kanda", he teased, slowly leaning back and licking his slightly swollen lips, "You are always in dominance. I like that...But, tell me...don't you feel a little hot under this shirt?" His claw hand slowly graced Kandas chest, carefully piercing through it, then, with one smooth movement he cut it open, exposing the broad, muscular chest with the tattoo on it. His silver eyes twinkled cheekily, greedily devouring the sight of Kanda who growled in annoyance, not willing to submit.
"Well, I don't feel so hot anymore...but what about you? Aren't you sweating under that tight vest? Surely its not comfortable with the leather clinging on your back." The corners of Arens lips curled up, smirking he purred: "Oh yeah, I feel really hot under that vest, how about you open it for me?" Kanda replied huskily: "Just let my hands free and I'll help you with delight." The silver eyed chuckled, his right hand touching the japanese mans chained arms: "Ah, I know what you want, bu isn't that a bit boring? How about you open it with your mouth, if you want me to take off that vest so badly?", he grinned, leaning closer until the zipper dangled in front of Kandas mouth, both hands mortised left and right around Kandas head against the wall, his hot breath tickling the black hair.
"Che". The dark haired only snorted, he leaned forward as far as he could , running with his teeth over the leather, right were Arens nipple could be slightly seen as small nubs, purposely hard. The white haired panted, pressing himself closer until the zipper was in front of Kandas mouth again. The blue eyed exorcist stopped, snapping it with his teeth, slowly pulling down the zipper, revealing the smooth, sweaty chest with the rosy nipples, then he slowly licked down to the navel, shortly dipping his tongue inside, the he continued licking up the salty sweat, causing the younger to shudder in pleasure. "Haaah...more, lick me more", the white haired whispered, groaning shamelessly under Kandas skillful tongue.
A dark smirk crossed the japanese mans features, huskily he replied: "As you wish...Aren...". Suddenly the licking stopped, the white haired growled in annoyance: "Who said you could st-hyaa!", he cried out in shock when suddenly two wet lips closed themselves around his right nipple, licking and sucking hard, purposely scrapping his teeth over the hard flesh. The white haired mewled in pleasure, panting and moaning at the sweet sensation of those sinful lips enclosing his nipple, bucking up with his hips in pleasure. "Enough now", he ordered, panting heavily, but Kanda only growled, his lips tightened around the nipple while his teeth grabbed onto it, refusing to let go, Aren cried out unwillingly. "Enough already!". He grabbed Kandas silky hair and pulled sharply, forcing him to let go.
Kanda hissed in disappointment, earning a slap over his left cheek, while the white haired lowered his head until their eyes met, cooing: "You are such a bad boy, I think you deserve some punishment, right?" Laughing smut he licked over his neck, then bit down with force, making Kanda hiss in pain, sucking until the dark haireds neck was covered with hickeys, his wet lips moved down Kandas sweating chest, attacking on of his nipples. The dark haired hissed again in pleasure, the feeling of Allens-Arens tongue swirling around his hardened nipple, biting hard until a drop of blood glistened on the pale skin of his chest, was simply amazing.
Wildly he tried to touch him, to force his head back until he could bite into those full, juicy lips, but his arms were chained. Their chests touched, heated flesh rubbing onto each other, Kandas erection was now pressing so hard against his pants that it really hurt, he needed release so badly. This didn't went unnoticed by Aren, he seductively rubbed his body up and down against his victims body, his hips pushing against the other ones, grounding his own hard erection against him, a breathless moan escaped his wet lips. Again he sought for more touch, crashing their lips together hard and greedily, again they fought for dominance, until Kanda finally won, forcing Arens tongue back, not willing to lose contact. For a moment the white haired obeyed, letting his mouth get raped by the japanese man, who was slowly getting aggressive in his arousal, frustrated that he couldn't touch Allens-Arens body even a bit or getting some release.
The silver eyed seemed to feel his boiling anger, in a silent invitation he crawled closer, so that Kanda could reach him easily with his mouth, and with closed eyes he bend his head back, presenting his neck and throat. "Haaah...", he breathed out hard, panting he buried his gloved hand into Kandas black hair, while his partner bit into his throat, using his teeth to scratch and bite the white skin until a big red hickey appeared, glowing like a cheery, the japanese mans tongue tracing the bite marks, sucking greedily. Then, with some problems, the white haired loosened himself out of Kandas bit, whispering: "Enough now with that...I think you had enough punishment, right? How about I help you release some of your pressure down there?" He shortly graced Kandas lips before he moved down, licking a wet trail down Kandas abdomen until his teeth closed themselves around the zipper of his pants, pulling it down swiftly.
His gloved hand sneaked inside Kandas pants, carefully pulling out his hard, dripping cock which pulsed, badly needing some release. "Oh my, you are really big, so well-built", Aren teased, slightly pressing with his finger tips on the swollen length, causing Kanda to hiss in stress, his eyes narrowed furiously:" Shit, Aren, stop teasing me and just do something! After all you were the one who made sure I wouldn't be able to move. I'm completely in your hands! So fuck, just suck me off!" , he spat, fuming in frustration, his eyes meeting the younger exorcists ones, who just smiled sweetly, acting like he didn't feel the hard dick pressing against his abdomen.
"Well, if you ask me so nice...but aah", he sighed innocently, "If I'm gonna suck your nice, hard dick and take it down my throat, who's gonna do me? I also want some...attention", he pressed the dark haireds erection against his clothed one, slowly rubbing it together, "I'll get very angry if nobody pleases me!"
"Then how about you loose the bonds on my arms? I could help you with your little game", the blue eyed man said huskily, seeing his chance to gain some control in his position. "hm, that could be an option...", Aren thought loudly, but then his eyes flashed suddenly, smirking darkly, slowly he leaned forward, until his lips brushed the dark haireds, murmuring: "But I got a far better idea...how about I'll do myself and suck your dick off at the same time?" His smirk grew wider when he felt Kandas erection twitch, the sword wielder was getting even hotter at the image of the one he wanted doing himself while sucking him off. Could it get any better?
"Of course, at this generous offer I simply cannot refuse", he breathed huskily, "But I am curious how you will do this, since you'll need one hand to satisfy me, and your other hand is more or less not fit for something like that...Well, whatever, just suck me off already...but...i want you to let us come at the same time. And I don't want you to do that with a gloved hand." "You are chained and yet you still try to order me around? Quite cocky, huh? But...", Aren slowly licked his lips, "I like that. So, as you wish, Kanda-san." The silver eyed stood up and opened his belt, slowly pulling down the zipper and his pants together with his boxers, his eyes never leaving Kanda, who watched in pure arousal, his eyes ranking up and down Allens- Arens beautiful, tempting, naked body only clad with the open vest hanging down his shoulders, the long, creamy legs, the hard, swollen cock, not as long as his, the slim, slightly curved hips, the flat abdomen, the well-formed and trained upper body with the rosy nipples, the sight so hot it almost made him come immediately.
Aren only smirked, crawling back to kneel between Kandas legs, pulling his pants a bit more down for better access. Then he slowly leaned down, placing a kiss on the tip, licking of the pearls of pre-cum leaking out. "Mmh", he purred luxurious, "You taste really good". He continued touching the hard length with his lips, but still refused to take it into his mouth. "Fuck, stop the damn teasing and just suck me off! And I told you I don't like the feeling of a glove on my cock", the blue eyed growled, getting more and more impatiently, "And you still didn't do yourself, that was the deal!"
"Patience, you'll see", the white haired cooed seductively, shortly breathing on the twitching length, before he leaned back and extended his gloved hand, ordering:" Crown clown."
The glove started to glow, small belts formed themselves on the finger tips, moving back and forth, it seemed like the glove was loosing itself. But the belts only crawled higher, until Arens hand was bared up to the wrist, the detached belts wrapping themselves around his right arm, merging with the others again. Kanda watched in fascination, for a moment distracted from the burning need in his loins, how the white haireds hand was now bared, he never knew that Allen-aren could control his innocence that precise and exact. He hissed, barely able to suppress his voice when Aren wrapped his right hand again around his dick, squeezing it hard, grinning cattily.
"But I'm still not satisfied, I want to see you doing yourself. How are you going to do this?" Aren smirked, again he called out Crown Clown. The belts around his right arm started to glow, new belts spreading out, growing longer and longer and thicker, then they stopped. They glowed again, combined and connected themselves, weaving through each other, single belts twitched, curling up, merging together, forming themselves into a hand which almost looked like Allens-Arens hand clothed in his activated Crown Clown. "See?". He grinned, letting the white hand slowly trail over Kandas face, who's eyes were wide open in surprise, showing him how good it could move. He leaned forward again and opened his lips, finally taking the hard dick into his mouth. Kanda groaned in relief, feeling the wonderful wetness around his cock.
The hot tongue swirled around it, gliding up and down the whole length, teeth slightly gracing the thick veins and bumping against it, the white haired softly bit down, enough to let the dark haired man emit a loud growl of pleasure. Arens head sunk down, taking him now half into his mouth, his tongue danced around the tip, lapping up the pre-cum in greed while his right hand went around the base, his finger tips circling around it before they grabbed his sack, slowly massaging it. Suddenly the silver eyed moaned, his knees almost buckled, the vibration went right trough his mouth onto Kandas erection, who groaned in surprise and shock, looking what had happened.
Then he saw it, and fuck, did it look hot. The white hand which had been flowing in the air had slowly crawled onto the mattress, climbing up Arens legs until it roughly grabbed his swollen cock, mercilessly stating to stroke him. "Haah...mmh...", the white haired panted, his face now completely flushed, he moaned again when the hand squeezed harder, its fingertips circling around the tip to catch a few drops of cum coming out. Both men were now breathing hard, with every stroke and the bobbing of Arens head on Kandas dick they panted harder, the speed increased more and more, almost unbearable pleasant. A second stroke and the white haired mewled again, almost losing his rhythm to suck his partner off, his hips bucked up, both trembling like mad.
The heat pooled in Kandas stomach, growing hotter and hotter with every second, he knew he couldn't hold it any longer, not with the overflowing heat, his dick felt like it could explode any moment, and the sight of Arens mouth swallowing his cock, mewling and moaning while his erection was pumped by his own innocence. A last stroke, and Aren cried out, screaming in pleasure, coming into his innocence made hand while the loud cry and vibrations send Kanda over the edge, with a hoarse curse he shot his seed into the white haireds mouth. "Mmh...", the white haired panted, both men were breathless, swimming in their orgasm after effect, then the younger licked his lips, wiping off the semen which was dripping down his chin, slowly he licked his fingers clean, eyes flashing cockily under Kandas gaze, who devoured the sight hungrily, yearning for more.
"Haah...but we are still not finished, how about a second round, Kanda-san?" Purring he rubbed his body against the dark haireds chest, shortly nipping on his neck before he called the innocence hand. The white hand flowed towards him, he shortly licked off one of its fingers, before he sent it with a small gesture to the other exorcist. "Now, be a good boy and clean that hand for me, o.k.?", he teased, watching how the innocence hand flowed in front of Kandas mouth, nudging with its finger tips against the clenched lips. "I don't like sucking on the fingers of a not real hand, the only thing I would suck is your cock, got it?", he growled. "Aah, what a tempting offer, I might use your mouth for that later," Aren said cattily, "But, just be nice and clean that for me, I will need it. And you even get something as a reward, o.k.? Now open your mouth wide and suck", he grinned smut, bending down to clean Kandas cock, earning an impatient growl from the dark haired.
His eyes were locked onto Kandas scowl, smiling playfully before he gave his cock another teasing lick, challenging him to lick off the hand still flowing in front of his face. The japanese man hissed, not liking being bossed around, but he had no choice, plus he really wanted that promised "reward". He slowly opened his mouth and the white fingers glided inside, wet from Arens cum which he slowly licked off, enjoying the salty, bitter sweet taste, sucking until they were completely clean and pulled back. The white haired smiled satisfied, letting the hand come back to him, then he called out Crown Clown again. The glove-like hand glowed, then it suddenly split into two, the edges glowing shortly before they started to grow back, now two hands were flowing in the air. He then bend down again, starting to lick on Kandas softened cock, making him twitch in surprise.
Fuck, Aren just started to lick his dick after he had come and he already started to get hard again!
He twitched in shock when he felt a feather like touch at the base of his hardening cock and looked down to see what it was. It was one of the innocence hands, shortly circling around his sack before it started to stroke him, collecting the rests of his seed still on his skin,, rubbing it between its fingers, until they were good coated and wet. Then they slipped deeper into his pants, between his legs, and touched, to Kandas utterly shock and disbelief, his entrance, which twitched, closing even harder in his defending reaction when the fingers started to circle around it, angrily he growled: "Stop touching me there, no way I'm gonna let myself get fucked by you!, I'm never bottom!" The white haired laughed, saying innocently:" Ah, don't be like that , I just wanted to tease you a bit..."
"Mmh", Aren purred after tasting Kanda more, licking drops of pre-cum from his rosy lips, he grinned and crawled closer to Kanda, their lips almost touched, ragged breath meeting each other, then he whispered: "I want to ride that big cock of you, I want you to fuck me until we both come and your cock is imprinted in my ass." The dark haired growled in return, catching with his teeth Arens lower lip, shortly sucking on it before he let go and replied huskily:" Damn sure I'm gonna do that, if you want that, then I'll try my best to fuck you so hard until you can only scream my name." His dark blue eyes flashed challenging, promising him the dark pleasure he would give him, Arens silver eyes replied that look, his expression turning devilish.
He bend down again, this time swallowing the whole length, his lips tightening around the hot pulsing flesh, enjoying the hiss of pleasure from the japanese man, the twitching under his hands. Breathing heavily Kanda suddenly felt a piercing look on his face and stared down, silver orbs catching his eyes. He already wanted to ask why he was staring at him when the white haired suddenly groaned loudly, then he noticed that one of the white hands had started to pump him again while the other...He had the to suppress the sudden urge to have a nosebleed , because the sight was simply dirty and so hot. While one hand had been busy to stroke Arens dick, making him do those wonderful moans, the other had moved behind him, slowly traveling down his backside until it reached his entrance and immediately slipped one finger inside.
Right in front of his eyes Allen-Aren got stretched by his own innocence, panting and mewling helplessly in pain filled pleasure, since he had never been penetrated before. The white haired was so distracted that he almost lost his rhythm in which he was sucking Kandas dick, he whimpered when a second finger entered him, stretching him further. The two of them panted, barely able to think straight, the japanese man could almost feel it, the fingers moving inside Aren, who gasped and buckled a bit, accidentally taking even more of his victims cock in. Both men threw their heads back in shock, Kanda because of the heat around him tightening and Aren because of the third finger slipping inside, all fingers going even deeper, pushing against a certain spot deep inside him, making him scream in pleasure and arching his body up.
Practically collapsing he fell down, whimpering when the fingers slipped completely out, then he stood up, crawling towards Kanda who tensed slightly. "That", the white haired panted, "Should be enough. You know what is coming now?" Closing the distance between them he pulled him into a heated kiss, their tongues dancing around each other, rubbing and sucking. Then Aren pulled back and sat up, putting his right hand as a support on his partners shoulder, who closed his eyes in greedy expectation, wanting nothing more then to pound into the white haired, but another slap made him open them again, he hissed in annoyance. "Don't close your eyes", the silver eyed ordered huskily, "I want you to look at me when I put your cock inside me". With that he slowly sat down, crying out in pain when the tip of Kandas erection sunk into him, his hand gripping so hard into Kandas shoulder that it stung, while his claw hand twitched, barely able to hold itself back from piercing through Kandas leg, but the dark haired didn't complain, to occupied with the wonderful heat around the tip of his dick.
Panting for air the silver eyed coughed, his grip on Kandas shoulder tightened when he sunk down completely, taking the japanese mans whole length in. He whimpered loudly when it was fully seated inside him, with watering eyes he leaned forward, searching for support against Kandas broad chest. "You shouldn't have taken it in so quickly", the older exorcist grunted, trying to suppress the need to move, he didn't want to hurt him more then necessary, the hot, velvet wetness squeezing down on his cock felt so fucking good. "Sh-shut up, I do as I like!", the white haired snapped, angrily biting into his victims shoulder. Taking another ragged breath he slowly sat back, and with a loo into those sapphire blue eyes, he started to move, gritting his teeth at the pain which shot through his spine, clumsily moving up and down he soon found a rhythm, while moving his hips.
Kanda couldn't take his eyes of that tempting view, how Aren was riding him with half closed eyes, skin so hot and sweaty, the feeling of his tight hole clamping down on him, moving in a slow speed, which slowly got faster, but he still needed more, to go faster, much faster. "Hey, need some help?", he smirked smut, fiercely bucking up with his hips, forcefully pushing deeper, which hit Aren who had unconsciously spread his legs, totally of guard. A loud scream escaped his wet lips and ne nearly collapsed when Kanda hit his sweet spot, pure electric states of pleasure running through his veins. "You little bastard", he panted, finally able to sit up straight again, his angry face flushed and sweaty, "Who said you could do that?". Hissing he continued to move, allowing Kanda with a short look in his eyes to move as well, quickly they matched their speed and rhythm, their tongues sloppily met to fight for dominance again, kissing wildly.
Their bodies rubbed against each other, easily because of the sweat, each time they pounded into each other the thrust was harder, making them pant louder. Aren gasped, his entrance clamping down even more, making Kanda growl out in pleasure, his bucking became even harder, trying to hit the white haireds sweet spot again, but he couldn't do it with his arms still chained. "Open my chains and I'll help you", he panted, meeting Arens hips pushing down heatedly. At first the younger didn't seem to react, too absorbed with the feeling of Kandas thick cock pushing inside him, but then the belts around Kandas right arms loosened themselves and disappeared. Smirking devilish he grabbed Arens hips and pushed him with his hips up, his dick almost slipping out completely, before he pulled the surprised younger one down, slamming into him with force, which let him scream out in pained pleasure. "Hyaa!", he cried out, greedily panting: "Faster, Kanda, fuck me harder!", pressing his body closer in need.
Moans and pants sounded in the air, their thrusts became harder and faster, every time the japanese man hit his sweet spot Arens voice came a bit higher, sweat glistening on their skin. Kanda was so close, he could feel that with every thrust into the white haireds tight hole the pressure on his cock increased, his blood pulsing so fast through his veins, his skin was burning, he needed to come so badly. He could feel that the silver eyed was also really close, moaning and panting, his body bucked up, twitching every time he hit that spot deep hidden inside him, his erection brushing against him every time he thrust into him. With a grunt he grabbed Arens cock, making him gasp in shock, his skin oversensitive, pumping him mercilessly to bring him over the edge, together merging with the heat devouring their mind and body.
"Come with me", he growled into his ear, fingers roughly stroking the dripping cock, while he increased the speed and force of his thrusts once more, hitting with full force spot. Arens eyes widened in shock, he screamed, while his muscles tightened, clamping down onto Kandas cock inside him with so much force that he also came, both screaming in pure pleasure, sounding like animals in heat. A giant wave of pure, raw pleasure, devouring their minds with crushing force, hit them, crying out loud Aren came all over Kandas stomach, while the dark haired shot into him with his hot seed, then the silver eyed collapsed against the other ones sweating chest.
Fighting for air they both sat there shortly, then Aren stood up slowly, his partners cock slipping out of him, he twitched, pain twisting his face while blood and semen were dripping down his legs. But he simply ignored it and started to put on his clothes, then turning towards Kanda and moved his hands, the belts loosened themselves and went back to Aren, who deactivated Crown Clown and stared down at the still slightly panting japanese man. His rosy, swollen lips opened, breathing in, he slowly licked them, then said cockily: "It was..fun, Kanda-san. For this time, my need is satisfied...but who knows, we might see each other again, as long as you don't settle your feelings with my master Allen."
With that he walked through the door, limping visible, ignoring Kandas yell:" Hey, wait! What do you-". Kanda grunted in annoyance, picking up a handkerchief which lay on the floor and cleaned himself from the sticky semen clinging on his skin. Too late he recognized it as familiar. It was Allen handkerchief. /Shit, what did that guy mean with settle your feelings? As if I had problems with that! He just thinks I'm not brave enough to show Moyashi that I...love him...fuck/.
Groaning in frustration he decided to go back into his room and properly clean himself, he would give Allen his handkerchief tomorrow.
/Oww...shit...my whole body hurts like hell...just what have I done? I can't remember to have done anything really hard that it'll hurt even at the next day! My ass feels like somebody burned it and tore it apart.../ groaning Allen trashed around in his bed, not wanting to stand up, but then Lavi and the others would worry and come to look for him. And maybe they would even drag him to the first-aid station, and maybe that creepy old nurse would decide to keep him there, which meant...as good as no food. He shuddered in thought about it and practically jumped out of his bed, though he immediately regretted it because of the hot red pain shooting through his spine into his lower body parts. Gasping for air he cried out quietly, biting on his lips in pain, almost falling onto the floor, with gritted teeth he stood up again, murmuring silent curses he slipped into his pants, twitching again at the piercing pain up his ass, it felt really sore, although he hadn't found any blood on his bed, in his silent fear searching for spots on his sheets because of some possible weird sickness.
A look into the mirror told him he looked like a zombie again-or someone who hadn't get any sleep at all in a night. But it wasn't like he hadn't sleep, it was just that he couldn't remember to have dreamed, even not one of those..ahem, special dreams, not that he'd complain about a break. All he could see in his mind was pitch black in those memories about last night, for example he had woken up with a weird fresh body feeling, like he had taken a shower, plus fresh clothes folded neatly on the chair next to his bed, although he was sure the clothes he had worn yesterday had been still clean. How on earth could he have taken a shower, putting fresh clothes on the chair for the next day and not remembering it, plus the whole night?
He remembered going to bed early, and then after unwillingly thinking about memories of those dreams and other stuff about a certain person, falling asleep with some problems. After washing his face to bring that dead-zombie-like-look off, and quickly adjusting the ribbon tied around his neck, he limped with some problems into the cafeteria to eat.
"Whoa, you look quite beaten up, and you walk like a camel whose balls got crushed together! What the hell did you do this time, Allen?", Lavi asked perplexed, staring at his face in disbelief while he pecked on his fried egg. "Uh, I don't know Lavi...Its really weird, I can't even remember a bit, only going to bed early, that's all. But-", quickly he thought about how 'my ass hurts' would sound, and decided to rather not say it, "But my whole body hurts like hell!". "Your body hurts? Why?", Lavi asked, now completely confused. "I don't know why, that's the problem...Lavi, do you have any idea? Why I can't remember? Maybe I'm getting Alzheimer's!, Great, not only that I look like an old man, my mind even becomes like that of an old man!" "Ah, come one, nobody in your age has ever gotten Alzheimer's, so why you? And you don't look like an old man, just because you got white hair! But I have to admit, I got no idea why...i mean, I'm the best and most experienced love guru here at the Order, but about missing memories? There would be some cases in which this could happen, but it isn't like you got a shock before you went to sleep for example, so...maybe you should go to the nurse?"
"Noo! I don't want to go there, she would forbid any huge amount of food, saying I need to rest!" , Allen protested horror- stricken. "Yeah, calm down, 'kay? It was just a suggestion", Lavi replied, chuckling slightly at Allens pale face. "Ah, look, there's Linalee coming- and she's dragging Kanda with her!. Hey Yuu-chan!" "Shut up baka usagi! Don't call me by my first name!" The dark haired growled, being forced by Linalee to come with her to sit down together. He already wanted to threaten Lavi with his sword when his eyes fell on Allen, and he stopped, sitting down next to Linalee while he muttered curses, trying to act as normal as always. But that wasn't easy, not when he was sitting across in front of the one, with who he had had hot, passionate sex in the night.
"Oh, Allen, you look terrible again! Just what has happened this time?", Linalee asked surprised, staring at Allens slightly twisted face, who replied tiredly :" I don't know...I didn't have a nightmare or something like that...but my whole body hurts, with every step I take, although I can't remember having done any hard training..." He sighed, stuffing some food into his mouth. Kanda, who had acted like he wasn't listening, in fear of what would happen if he looked into Allens eyes, twitched in surprise, he perked his ear, listening carefully. /Wait...he doesn't remember? Then why.../ Just at this moment he felt a pair of eyes on him and turned around, quickly enough to see Allen look away, staring at his food while he drank something. /Is he just acting? Anyway, I still have to give him back his handkerchief.../. They finished their breakfast, happily chatting about stuff, the usual threats from Kanda to Lavi, if he didn't stop calling him 'Yuu-chan', then they all stood up to return to their rooms, Lavi for his bookman lessons, Linalee to sort a few papers for Komui, while Allen murmured something about sleeping a bit more.
Kanda finally saw his chance to give Allen his handkerchief without the whole cafeteria watching them, and to ask him abut last night. He silently followed Allen down the hallway, then he called out:"Oi, Moyashi!". The white haired twitched in surprise, turning around to see who was calling him, absorbed in his thoughts he hadn't notice anyone behind him. His silver eyes widened shortly before he said annoyed: "I'm Allen, Bakanda! How often do I have to tell you this?" "Che, whatever, come with me, I need to give you something", Kanda replied, ignoring Allens protest who yelped in surprise when he roughly grabbed his wrist and dragged him to another quite place.
/What does he want? And why does he need to hold my wrist?/ He panicked, almost blushing, he could feel the heat radiating of from Kandas body, although he just held his wrist. "Why did you drag me here? And what do you even want?", he asked confused, feeling very uncomfortable with Kanda so close.
"Here", the dark haired said shortly, searching in his pockets until he suddenly pulled out a white handkerchief, holding it towards Allen who looked surprised. "Oh, my handkerchief...Uhm, thank you, Kanda, I must have lost it", he smiled, still looking a bit confused down at the handkerchief in his gloved hand. "Well, thanks for giving it to me...I'll go to my room now, I feel still tired and my body still hurts so-huh?" "Wait", Kanda said impatiently, he had quickly grabbed his wrist before the younger exorcist could go, and pulled him back towards him. "I need to ask you something...", he coughed, silently cursing inwardly about the embarrassment he was feeling. The silver eyed stared in surprise at Kanda who muttered something angrily to himself, confused at his sudden yell to stop him from going. /Wait...am I seeing this right?...Ka...Kanda is blushing?/, he thought in shock, seeing the barely visible color pink over his cheeks. Weird, why was his heart suddenly beating so fast? Why did he feel like blushing as well? After all this was just Kanda! The grumpy, annoying japanese man, who was rude, cold heart and smoking sexy and had a damn hot body, visiting his dreams and- wait, what was he thinking?
"You...you don't remember? What has happened...last night?", the dark haired asked hesitantly, staring at Allen who looked confused. "Huh? Remember what? Has something happened last night?", he replied, clearly not knowing what the dark haired was talking about, confused innocence in his eyes. The older on stared with wide eyes at him, not knowing what to think. / He really doesn't remember? Is he lying? No, I would have noticed that in his eyes...but then this means.../ "Uhm, Kanda?", Allen asked carefully , waving his hand in front of the blue eyed exorcist face, "Is that everything you wanted to ask? I don't want to be rude, but if you are finished then I go to m room, I really feel tired and..." He had already turned around in attempt to go when Kanda yelled: "Fuck, wait Moyashi!" "What else is it?", he asked, angry about the stupid nickname. "Come here", Kanda ordered, roughly grabbing Allens wrist and pulled him closer, until they were face to face, their bodies almost touching.
He swallowed, wishing he could curse loudly to release some stress, but he didn't want Allen to go away because of this. / As long as you don't settle your feelings with my master Allen.../ Arens words echoed in his head, scowling he gritted his teeth, then taking a deep breath, he said carefully:" Listen, Moyashi, I need...i need to tel you something, so...I...since the day I saw you, there was something different about you...At first I didn't..like you, I actually disliked you, but now...i..i think I l-lo..l-lo-fuck!", he cursed, his face seemed to burn, why was it so difficult to say it loud? "You what? You lo-?", Allen asked, looking blankly, staring with wide eyes at Kanda which didn't really help him, since he now looked even more adorable and absolutely ravishingly. "I...i lo-", Kanda cut himself, growling in desperation, finally deciding to forget that shit. "Moyashi!", he growled, grabbing the white haired who squeaked in surprise at his shoulders.
"Ye-yes?", Allen stuttered, but silenced himself when his eyes met Kandas sapphire blue eyes, suddenly feeling unable to move. Silver eyes were captured by deep, blue ones, pulling them deeper, their faces were so close that he could feel Kandas hot breath ghosting over it, and oh god, his lips. Slowly they were coming closer and closer, his eyes never closefd, traping him in a hypnotic state, was this really happening? His heart burst almost out of his chest, beating so fast that it hurt, and finally, finally he could feel the slightest touch on his lips, unconsciously he opened them, Kanda came even closer, and now- "Ah, Walker-san!"
Suddenly they heard a voice calling him, breaking the hypnotic state they had been in, Allen twitched in shock and the dark haired jerked back so fast that he stumbled. Both men spun around, staring at the approaching figure, a finder who quickly came closer, obviously having a message for Allen. "I finally found you, Walker-san! I'm sorry if I interrupted you in a conversation, but Komui-san wants you in his office." He bowed and waited to accompany the white haired, not knowing what he had interrupted short before. /Fuck yeah, and how that asshole had interrupted!/, Kanda thought in barely controlled bitter anger, wanting nothing more then to kill that stupid, idiotic finder. With an angry "Che" he turned around, no more able to continue what he had started and cursed that finder with his whole heart.
Damn, he had been so close, so close. Just a it more and he would have kissed his Moyashi, just when that stupid pest had to come. And on top of that it had seemed like Allen had reacted, not with pushing him away but with coming closer. For a moment it it had looked like he would have responded that kiss. But now that it was ruined, he didn't know if he got another chance, not in an Order filled with so many people who had the annoying characteristic to appear at every bad moment, not to mention the idiotic baka usagi who kept popping up whenever Kanda wanted to do or say something important. After going around the next corner, he turned around, carefully peeking if there was still the finder. He wasn't, both the finder and Allen already walked to Komuis office, but right when the finder disappeared out of his sight he saw Allen stopping, looking back to the place he and Kanda had been standing, an unreadable expression in his silver eyes while his face looked ….sad?, but he couldn't really see it from that distance. The blue eyed exorcist groaned, slowly walking back into his own room, closing the door with a slam. Just why had everything to go wrong when he tried to express his feelings?
Sighing deeply Allen walked behind the finder to Komuis office, it wasn't like he hated that finder who had brought him the message, but couldn't he have come a bit later? That moment before with Kanda...he felt himself blush and suddenly felt hot under his clothes. Their lips had been so close, bodies almost touching, he had been mesmerized by Kandas deep blue eyes, which had looked so serious. And there had been something else in those eyes, something Allen couldn't describe, but he knew it was something important. "Here we are", the finder suddenly said, pulling him out of his thoughts. Hastily trying to not look oh so dreamy or like I-was-just-about-to-get-kissed-by-the-man-of-my-dreams-and-was-interrupted. He didn't want Komui to take any right or wrong clues, especially not when he could get the idea Linalee had something to do with it. "Ah, Allen-kun! How are you?", the black haired scientist greeted him cheerfully, holding the usual cup of coffee while he tried to fill out-more or less-the piles of documents put on his desk, which almost broke down because of the weight.
"Hello Komui-san", Allen smiled, sitting down on the couch, "Oh, I'm fine. Why did you call me? Do I already have a mission?" "No no, I promised all of you exorcists that your break will be until next tuesday! So don't worry, I just wanted you to bring something...wait, where did I put it again?", Komui murmured confused, diving under his desk. Rustling, curses and a loud crash could be heard then he came up, with slightly messy hair now plus a bit dirt in his face, looking proud. "Here, take this!", he said, showing Allen a glass container with something small and black inside. "What's this? ", the white haired asked confused, curiously peeking inside, noticing that the small black thing was a key with carved, intricate pattern on it, it flowed in the air without being pulled back to the ground. "this is innocence", Komui said while continuing his work, sighing about the huge amount.
"But how did you get this? No exorcist has been on a mission for weeks!", Allen replied surprised. Komui coughed awkwardly, scratching his neck with the pen he was holding, which prompt left a line on his neck with ink. "Well, actually we got this innocence some time before I gave you all a break. It just happened to be that it was for weeks in my labor, because I had been so stressed at that time that I forgot it there, to let someone bring it to Hevlaska. I just remembered about it today, but no one of the exorcists was free to bring, they were all busy, so I asked for you. Just take it to Hevlaska and she'll take care of it, as you know. It would be great if you do that for me!" "Of course", Allen replied, smiling. He already wanted to grab the innocence when Komui suddenly shouted "Hah!", and pulled a slightly knitted paper out, waving with it. "By the way, do you want to hear about this case? Its pretty interesting." "Uhm, why not?", the white haired said surprised, sitting back on the couch to listen.
"Well, that innocence was found in a city somewhere in England. It belonged to a big house, a nice Inn with guest rooms. What was happening there went always after the same pattern: It was always that a guest couldn't sleep and went to the big living room, which was always open for them, whether to read, to drink or to just look at the fire. Whenever he sat down and did something, he would notice a door which hadn't been there before, always at the wall where usually lots of keys hung- with this key as well. And the guy would go through the door, curious to see what was behind. And then...", Komui took a short break to sip on his coffee, then he continued:" We found out later by interrogating the people, that went through somehow came into a world created by their mind. They would see things which changed their life forever- most times in the positive way. It were always people who had a problem and didn't know what to do or what they really wanted. Later the owner of the house said he had thought that key had been for the basement, but it neither fit to this door nor any other door in the house. Interesting isn't it? I'm still thinking how that innocence would look as a weapon..." "Yes", Allen said, curiously looking at the small key flowing inside.
"But you better go now, I wish I could talk more, but sadly I have to work, so...", the scientist grumpily stared at the piles of documents. Allen smiled, laughing a bit, then he grabbed the glass container, but twitched in pain and surprise, heat burning his fingers, a painful electric spark shooting through his fingers, although he wore gloves, calling out:"Ouch!" "What has happened, Allen-kun?", the super visor said surprised, looking at Allen, who stared at the glass container. "I..i felt an electric spark, and its..hot". "Really?, Allen-kun? Let me see", the scientist said curiously, laying his hand on the glass, but then he shook his head. "Its cold, not even a bit warm". "But I could feel it even through my gloves!", Allen replied confused, looking at it, then he touched the glass again and suddenly, it was cool, like ordinary glass, not even the slightest electric spark. Confused the white haired stared at the innocence, has he just imagine it? He sighed and shrugged , walking out of the office after waving Komui good bye.
/Really weird/, the silver eyed thought, staring at the key flowing inside the glass, / I could feel the warmth clearly, but then why became it cold again?/. Confused he shook his head, deciding to think about it later when he walked through the door and finally saw the strange looking exorcist Hevlaska. "Hello Hevlaska", he greeted, smiling at her "It has been some time since I last saw you." Hello Allen-kun",she greeted him in her unique sounding voice, "What brings you here?Indeed it has been some time since I last saw you..." "Well, I got this innocence fr you and – aargh!" Allen cried out in pain, suddenly feeling a burning heat on his hands, with a scream he let the glass container fall down, where it scattered in thousand pieces. "Oww...", he groaned, pressing his throbbing hands together, forcing himself to open them again, gasping in shock when saw that his gloves were black on the palms. "It burned my hands!", he said, totally shocked. "What has happened, Allen-kun?",Hevlaska asked worried, slowly touching him with one of her glowing tentacles. "I...i had that glass container in my hands with the innocence inside, when it suddenly burned my hands! I mean, it already felt warm before, although I think I may have imagine that, but...", he trailed off, suddenly remembering about the innocence.
"Oh no, where is it?", he hectically searched on the floor between the glass pieces when he finally saw the black key and already wanted to take it, but he stopped, his hand twitching back. Even at the distance of a meter he could feel the heat radiating off in waves from the key, pulsing around it. "Wait...i can feel an innocence activity...", Hevlaska said, frozen, her tentacles twitching restlessly. "Huh?". Allen already wanted to ask what she meant when suddenly a wave of heat hit his body, blowing through his mind and he gasped in shock, crying out. "Ghh...", he panted, trying to suppress the heat, when his eyes fell back on the key. It was glowing, a green, bright shine surrounding it, he could still feel heat pulsing in waves from it, when it suddenly started to melt.
The key was melting, until only a puddle of liquid was there, slowly becoming bigger and bigger, he already wanted to ask Hevlaska what was happening when the liquid moved, suddenly it shot high, growing wider and wider, taking on the form of a rectangle. The black liquid twitched, waves went over the wobbling surface, then a structure started to form itself, taking on the look of wood, then it froze, no longer moving. "Wh-what the-?", the white haired was completely shocked. Right in front of his eyes was now standing a door, made of black wood with a silver knob. Carved lines on it formed the image of a big cross, like the one on his innocence sword. "What is that?", he asked perplexed, slowly stepping closer, examining the door. The door just stood there, even when he looked behind there was nothing, it looked exactly like the front. Carefully walking closer he noticed a flower decorating the knob, petals and form vague familiar, he was sure he had seen them somewhere, but where?
A weird feeling pooled in his body, like something was calling him from the other side. He felt drawn to the door in a strange way, it felt like he had to open the door, to see what was behind. "No, Allen-kun, don't open it!", he heard Hevlaska calling in fear behind him, but he ignored it, mesmerized by the door he lay his hand on the knob. He half expected to feel heat burning his fingers, but nothing happened, so he twisted the knob and the door opened with a quit click, swinging inside. Behind the door was a black darkness, pulsing in a strange, seductive way, pulling his eyes on it. Something stroke his consciousness, soft and subtle. A whisper.
/Allen.../ A weird, dark voice whispered through the open door where the darkness was leaking out. /Allen.../ Again. And again. He stepped closer, eyes locked onto the darkness whispering to him, inviting him to come, all his senses captured by the moving darkness, and finally he walked through the door, no more hearing Hevlaskas cry. "Allen-kun! No!", she shouted, quickly trying to pull the white haired back, but before she could reach him with her tentacles the door swung back, closing with the same quit click it had opened. It was too late. Allen was behind that door, swallowed by the darkness which had seduced him to come.
Pheew, that was quite a work, my fingers still hurt...^^"
Soo, another cliffhanger for my dear readers!
I know you will hate me for this, but its simply necessary,
and plus its more exciting to wait what will happen next.
What do you think about the lemon? Did you like it?
Was it hot enough? Or was it a flop? -_-"
Hopefully not...
But it was fun to write this,
I wanted the two to tease each other during the sex,
and I think I managed to do this quite good...
By the way, about his name (And yeah, now you know who it is, the secret is revealed!):
I know that many people write "Aren", not "Allen",
but I prefer "Allen", its better.
I couldn't find any better name and wasn't in the mood to search in japan dictionaries,
so I simply used "Aren".
Maybe someone can explain me why some people write for example "AreKanda?"
Well, I will stop for now, I still want to check the words, to quickly update it for you,
my dear readers!
Hope you enjoyed reading it!
Your author Kamo-chan
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