A/N: *nervously looks at you guys* Eh, this is my first time writing yaoi..so..*clears throat uncomfortably* Enjoy it I suppose..! *opens a door for all of you, the lemony scent takes over*

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Grell blushed as Undertaker kissed farther up his leg, the slender hands hiking up grell's dress until it hung around the waist.

"Let's get these out of the way~!" Undertaker giggled a bit cheerily. Grell had to admit, when Undertaker showed his eyes, every move he made was unbearably sexy. The silver haired man took off the fishnets, and threw them off to the side. Undertaker picked Grell up, wrapping Grell's slender legs around his waist as he did so. The elder sat Grell onto another coffin, where Grell was leveled with him. The mortician slid in between the red reapers parted thighs, his nails tracing circles on the ivory skin. While Undertaker was teasing, he slammed his mouth hard against Grell's in a passionate kiss. Undertaker ran his tongue lightly across Grell's bottom lip, and the younger opened his mouth wider, allowing the elder to dip his tongue in for a taste. Grell tried to dominate the kiss, but quickly lost as the experienced Shinigami devoured the younger's mouth greedily. The mortician broke the kiss and began to line the red heads neck with fresh kisses. He nipped and sucked at the skin, licking the new love marks that had begun to form.

Grell moaned as he did, tangling his fingers in the silver locks. Grell parted the mortician's robe and slid his hands inside, running his fingers over Undertakers chest. Grell slid the robe down the elders shoulders, and kissed the crown of his head. The Undertaker released his neck, and slid Grell's dress off. Grell crossed his arms over his chest and blushed. Undertaker chucked at him, and The color of Grell's cheeks rivaled his hair.

"What are you laughing at?!" Grell demanded.

Undertaker put a hand on his mouth, body shaking with his giggling. "It's just that you're so beautiful.." He got a bit more serious, and brushed a few stray strands of silver hair out of his face. "Why are you trying to hide..?" He took Grell's wrist and slowly pulled his arms to his sides. Grell's face turned darker as he looked down, and Undertakers eyes widened as he let out another dark chuckle. "Grell, could it be that you're a virgin?"

Grell blushed and pulled away. "No...I just haven't done this with anyone I genuinely like before." he mumbled.

Undertaker giggled and played with the lacy panties that Grell wore. "Ah, just shy then. I never imagined that you knew what 'shy' was." Undertaker ground his hips against Grell's, and watched as lust flooded the younger reapers eyes. "So M'dear, shall I fit you for a coffin?" Undertaker slipped his hand into the feminine panties that Grell wore and ran a nail over a vein. Grell's breath hitched as he watched the elder play. "U-Unny...mm..". He slipped the underwear off and smiled, Grell gasping as his erection met with the cold air of the shop. He shivered a bit and Undertaker arched a brow. "Cold, M'dear? Here, let's get you into a nice warm coffin." He picked the red head up bridal style, and opened a coffin, laying Grell inside and got in on top of him. Grell huffed a bit. "It's not right to tease a lady!" He flipped positions with the silver haired man, and kissed down his chest, running his fingers along his pants' waist line. Grell licked over the button to his pants, and used his teeth to undo the button. He looked up at Undertaker, and used his teeth to unzip his pants. Grell nuzzled against the buldge in the fabric, smiling as heard the elders breath pick up. "It's not polite.." The elder said with a strained voice. "For a lady to tease.." Undertaker sat up, undoing his shoes, and throwing them into the pile of discarded clothes. He did the same with his socks.

Grell put his hands on his hips. "You're the one that teased first!" he accused with a pouty look on his face. He changed expressions when Undertaker cupped his erection, rubbing a thumb over the tip. He chuckled as he stroked and rubbed the red head, watching as pre cum began to drip. "M'Dear, you seem to be a bit excited.."

Grell's lids were half closed, his eyes filled with lust. "It's your fault.." his whine coming out a bit seductive. He tugged down Undertakers pants, and blushed darkly when he realized the man wasn't wearing anything underneath.

Undertaker smiled bigly at the expression on the red heads face. "Is there a problem?"

Grell shook his head. "You really should wear something underneath you know, you could get your pants dirty.." Undertaker laughed and got back on top of Grell, closing the coffin lid and sealing them inside. Undertaker ground against Grell again, rubbing their erections deliciously together. Grell moaned, sucking on the elders neck lightly. Grell began to breathe faster, clinging onto the man on top. "U-Unny~" he whimpered, feeling his stomach beginning to tighten.

Undertaker put two fingers to Grell's lips. "I need you to suck them, okay dear~? Make sure to get them nice and wet~" he giggled darkly, and watched as Grell took them into his mouth greedily, sucking the digits. He teased his finger tips with his tongue, running the wet muscle up and down his fingers.

Undertaker finally took his fingers out of the red heads mouth, and spread his legs further apart. He put a digit to the puckered hole, being careful not to enter just yet. He teased the red head, sucking on Grell's right nipple as he teased his entrance. Grell moved his hips impatiently, looking down at his lover. "Undertaker..hurry..please.."

Undertaker chucked, and tugged the nipple with his teeth. "Oo, begging now, are we?"

Grell growled at him. "Just shut up and fuck me." His voice was more desperate than it was demanding. Undertaker laughed, and slipped his finger into the tight heat. "Nngh..!" Grell twitched as he felt Undertaker thrusting his finger in and out, searching for his sweet spot. Undertaker slipped a second finger in, scissoring the young Shinigami. Grell moaned wantonly as he did, and arched his back when Undertaker brushed against the bundle of nerves. "Aah..! Unny!" he cried out, clinging to the elder. Undertaker finally removed his fingers before he looked down at the red head. "Aah~I almost forgot.." a the elder slipped out of the coffin, returning a moment later with a bottle. Grell watched as Undertaker poured a bit of the oil in his hand, then stroked himself until he was slick. He climbed back into the coffin and kissed Grell deeply. The red head opened his mouth a bit wide, allowing Undertaker to explore his mouth with his tongue. He felt the silver haired man shift around, lining himself up with Grell's entrance. He rubbed his tip against the entrance, one again teasing.

"Undertaker!" Grell whined.

"Yes, darling?" Undertaker rubbed Grell's left peak with his thumb.

"P-please.." He wrapped a leg around Undertakers waist, trying to push him in.

"Please what darling? You're going to have to be more clear, or else I won't be able to give you what you want.."

Grell blushed furiously, feeling Undertaker rolling his hips. "I want you to fuck me already!" Grell said a bit furiously, then was silenced when he felt Undertaker enter him in one swift movement, burying himself completely in the tight heat.

Undertaker stayed still, allowing Grell to adjust. The silver locks teased the red head as they danced lightly against his chest. Undertaker kissed Grell lightly, sucking on his bottom lip. He felt Grell roll his hips, signaling that he was ready for his lover to move. Undertaker pulled out, and thrusted in once again. Grell let out a moan as he did so, wrapping his legs around the man's waist, digging his heels into the elders lower back. Undertaker thrusted in and out, finding a pleasurable rhythm. He used his hand to stroke Grell's neglected erection, smiling as Grell arched his back again. "Oh gods, Undertaker.." Undertaker pumped him in time with his thrusts, rubbing his thumb on the weeping tip.

Grell dug his nails into the mortician's back when he hit Grell's sweet spot, Grell crying out. "Unny! There..! Ah, right there!" Grell's hips bucked, and Undertaker angled himself so that with every thrust, he would slam into Grell's spot. Grell felt his stomach tighten, and knew he wouldn't last too much longer. He looked at the elder, whose eyes were locked on his. Grell gritted his teeth, and screamed out, his climax hitting him hard. He covered both his and Undertakers chest in the white substance. Undertaker clenched his teeth as he felt the muscle tighten around him, feeling his climax coming on as well. "Grell.." he hissed through his teeth, and filled the Shinigami to the brim. He rode out his orgasm, and finally stopped when he was milked dry.

He kissed the red head deeply, the younger still trying to catch his breath. Undertaker pulled out and opened the lid, letting the cool air flood in. Grell shivered and the Mortician smiled down at him. "Let's get you dressed, Ronald will be coming to fetch you soon."

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Grell was now fully clothed, and leaning on the elder. "Let me stay the night! I'm Too sleepy to go home!" He whined and clung to the Undertaker.

Undertaker chuckled and tickled his neck. "You can stay with me all you like once you're off groundation." He picked the red head up, and handed him to Ronald.

Ronald laughed a bit, the red head already falling asleep in his arms. "Ill try to set you guys up again." He turned with a smile, and created a portal to the Shinigami realm. He toted Grell to his house, and tossed him onto the silk blankets.

"Night senapi.." he yawned and walked out.

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A/N: Yaaaay, I'm horrid at writing yaoi! But yeah, this was my first, so I have a bit of an excuse I guess. *leads you guys out of the lemony room.* Until next time my dears~!

-Darkie