Welcome back my dear reader(s), I hope the starting chapter was alright.
Set after the third book.
Warning: Nudity
Paring: Fang and Iggy
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: As I've said, I do not own, and if I did, I'd share Fang and Igs with Tomo Chan.
Thanks to TomoChan for being my first reviewer and thanks to EvilSarcasm217 for her lovely review!
I will post a new chapter, every Sunday at about ten.
Chapter 2
Spying
A content sigh left Iggy's lips as he sat down on the couch, just missing Gazzy's socks. He had managed to live through another supper with the flock. Tonight they ate mashed potatoes, Pork chops, and corn. He felt the couch shift with weight and let out another sigh.
"Hey." Iggy smiled as Fang's voice rang out.
"Almost didn't recognize you without that stench you wear."
"Ha, ha Igs, real funny." Fang frowned. Iggy just smiled at the wall opposite them.
"Well, I'm heading to bed Fnick." He herd Fang growl as he stood and left for his room, hand trailing along the wall.
Fang glared at Iggy as he walked away. An evil smirk played upon the dark boy's lips as an idea popped into his head. Fang lived up to his dark demeanor as he snuck silently behind the tallest of the group and slowly followed him about the place. Fang glanced in front of him to see where Iggy was going. To his surprise, he was not heading to his room, but to… the closet? Confusion spread across his features as Iggy opened the closet door and reached in.
what he pulled out surprised Fang a little. There in Iggy's hand was a fluffy white towel. Fang's right eyebrow raised a notched as realization hit him. A small smile spread across his face. What Igs doesn't know, won't hurt him. He inched back a bit as Iggy went to turn. Fang quickly, but silently, snuck through the door and into the bathroom of the E shaped house. Fang's breath was caught in his throat as Iggy closed the door behind him and began to strip.
The darker boy's eyes glazed over as he stared at the strawberry blonde's muscular chest. From his pecks to his rock hard abs. Fang whipped the bit of drool that had leaked out between his lips. Iggy turned so his back was too him and bent over to turn the tap. Fang began to heavily breathe as his gaze shifted to the muscular back side of his comrade, then down his legs. He watched as the muscles twitched in his legs every time he moved. He could just imagine what it would feel like to have those same legs wrapped around his waist as he-
"Fang? Are you in here?" Fang froze. "It's alright. I just wish that next time you would ask instead of giving me a heart attack thinking someone broke in and was spying on me showering." Iggy said turning around with a blush and a smile.
"Um… right. Got it. I'm just gonna… go now." Iggy suppressed a laugh as he heard the bathroom door close.
Little did he know, that a certain tall dark boy had not left and was standing beside the door, ready to make a break if need be.
