Hello again. . . Set after the third book. I am aiming for 30 chapters, so 14, almost halfway :P. go me go :P

Warning: none

Paring: Fang and Iggy

Rating: PG13

Disclaimer: As I've said, I do not own, and if I did, I'd share Fang and Igs with Tomo Potter. Wow, or I'd just watch Figgy 24/7 :P

To answer Chazz-It-Up's question, Iggy is in Fangs clothes, Fang said he could not find Iggy's cloths, that's why Iggy is wearing Fang's, Iggy told Fang to loom in the dresser next time.

Chapter 14

NO Igs! Stop it!

Breakfast came and went, as did lunch. Fang noticed that throughout the whole day, Iggy had been acting really strange. He would glance at Fang and close his eyes with a shudder. Something was wrong. About an hour before dinner, Fang decided to talk to Iggy about his behavior. However, what happened when he met up with Iggy in their room was not what he expected.

"Iggy ca-" he was roughly cut off by a pair of lips, followed by hands. His eyes widened and he tried to push him off, slowly starting to suffocate. When he finally got the boy off he had a look of confusion, followed by surprise. Iggy was naked.

"U-um, Igs?" Iggy smirked and walked forwards, throwing himself back on Fang. Fang felt his shirt start to lift. He put his hands on Iggy's and tried to push it back down. Said boy let out a deep growl of anger. Fang was shocked to say the least.

"Iggy! St-" But he just thrust his tongue past the lips instead. Fang knew what was happening. Iggy was trying to make things better; at least that's what he thought he was doing. He was worried that Fang would not want him because his chastity was taken by none other than Ari. He had to stop him. This wasn't right. But it feels so good. NO bad Fang! Do NOT take advantage of him. Heh, why am I on a bed? FUCK. Fang snapped out of his haze and rolled over, pinning Iggy under him.

"Stop this now! You don't want this! Please! Don't do this to yourself!" Iggy stared at him. His eyes began to water.

"I'm contaminated. All I can think about was what happened. You hate me! You hate me because I was taken by, by, him!" Fang grabbed Iggy's cheeks and stared into his eyes.

"I don't hate you Iggy, I love you, and you know that! Sure I'm mad that I'm not your first, but I think of it this way, I'll be the first to make . . . well," He closed his eyes. By god this was awkward. "To make love to you." Iggy blushed.

"He raped you, he didn't make love to you, I want to make love to you, not just sex. But not yet." He stated rolling off of the other and pulling him to his chest and giving him a kiss.

"Go get some clothes on, supper should be ready soon." Iggy whipped his eyes and nodded, standing up and walking to his dresser. He pulled out a black t-shirt and black jeans. He sighed pulling up his blue boxers followed by his pants and then his shirt.

"I'll meet you out there ok Igs?" Iggy nodded and stepped out. Fang rammed his head on the wall and growled at his erection. He walked out to see Iggy leaning against the wall, tears staining his cheeks.

"Hey, hey, no more crying." He walked up to him and embraced the poor child. Iggy grasped his sleeved and cried into the crook of his neck.

"Hey, it's ok." Iggy nodded rubbing his nose on Fangs shoulder. Fang's face changed from pity to disgust.

"You did not just whip your snot on my shirt?" Iggy started to laugh.

"Sorry Fang."

"It's ok. I'll just, not touch that side of my shirt." He replied, a smile plastered on his face.

"Come on, let's go eat."