ALL HALLOW'S EVE

by Dark Angel Neko

WARNINGS: Some sexytimes with William and Grell! Almost a lemon with these two! maybe in a later chapter... =^_^=

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Chapter Six: 'Neath the Cover of Night

"~~WILLIAM!~~" Grell whined as William pulled him into the cubicle where Grell had cut out pictures of famous Victorian SuperModels and posted them up on every surface possible. These effete tarts had always made Will jealous, even though he knew that his Reaper Lover admired their hair and nothing more.

"You were eyeing that Daemon, Sutcliff," William growled, carefully placing his spear down in a corner. "And you've made a mess of your work space." He pulled out the rule book and began to read down the list of infractions that the Red Reaper had accumulated in the undesirable lustful work interior where he was supposed to be doing paperwork.

"Once again, disrupting the balance of the Human World and mis-balancing the Soul Ledger by threatening lives not on the To-Die List—"

"But WILLIAM!" Grell cried, shrinking down into the luxuriant soft leather of his ruby-red custom office chair Throne. "I wasn't going to hurt that little boy Brat, I swear~~~!"

"Shush!" William exclaimed, adjusting his glasses angrily. "Plus—parading about like a Strumpet in inappropriate dress! I simply will not have this from a Reaper in my Division!"

"Will~iam…" Grell mumbled, twirling his hair about a gloved hand. Oh, but Sutfcliff DID have that way about him! William felt himself becoming a bit hot 'neath his high collar. He adjusted his tie surreptitiously, using his Reaper Stealth techniques to move so fast as so Grell wouldn't notice his building lust for the prankster Redhead.

Grell curled about the office chair like a Ginger feline, crossing his slender, feminine legs. William knew that smooth thighs and shapely calves were shaved bare, and that Grell was most likely wearing the finest Parisian silk knickers 'neath his thin woolen trouser which fit so tightly against uniform regulation.

"Will~iam…" Grell repeated, his rosy cheeks flushing with sex heat.

The two Reapers locked identical yellow-green God Eyes, and William couldn't help but toss his neatly marked and tabbed Reaper RuleBook to the floor. He knew that the door to Grell's messy office was locked behind them, so he took this opportunity to pounce on his promiscuous and lustful subordinate with gusto possible only in a Divine Being.

"Grell," William whispered against the soft, ladylike lips of his partner. "Why do you torment me so?"

Grell shuddered, his chest heaving with heavy breaths as his body succumbed to the ravishings of lust. Reapers did not actually need to breathe; however Grell couldn't help the deep gasps which rumbled forth from his Divine Lungs as he wrapped his arms and legs around his neatly-suited Senior.

Lips met lips as they kissed in a passionate clash of mouths, wet hot tongues exploring one another as they thrashed about in the office chair. William pressed his slender, toned body against Grells, and Grell could feel the sexily-etched lines of Williams' taut six-pack against his own. Oh, but William darling had been to the Reaper Company Gym lately!

"You're the one who torments!~~~" Grell keened, breathless as Will pressed hot, wet, passionate kisses along Grell's neckline which sent shivers of white-hot loaded pleasure shooting straight through Grell's body to his hardening Cock. "Oh my Will, so cold, if only you'd LOVE me then I'd stop~~ acting up so~~~"

"Silence," William said, grasping a fistful of the satin, flaming red mane. It was soft as rose petals in his hands, even through the gloves. Grell brushed his hands over Williams' nipples, hardened to sensitive stiff peaks even though the layers of fabric that comprised Will's neat and freshly-crisp pressed attire.

William gasped with pleasure, and then turned away. His own need ached hard between his legs, but he mustn't give in!

Grell was leaning back in the chair, panting, his candy-stiped dandy bowtie askew, hard cock straining against the front of his pantaloons. He was certainly a luscious sight there, sprawled in his chair, yet!

"Good night, Mr. Sutcliff," William said coldly, adjusting his glasses.

"But~~ but WILL~~!" Grell cried out in lust and longing. But it was too late.

William closed the door on the way out of Grell's office, but not before collecting his Rule Book and Spear.

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TO BE CONTINUED! next chapter will be back to Ciel and Sebby! Also might include a new character... we'll see what happens! =^_^=