Disclaimer: I don't own Vampire Knight but I do like to play with the characters!

TO ALL MY YAOI HATERS: Pay attention 'because this is me telling you I AM A FAN GIRL AND I WILL WRITE ABOUT IT! So please go away if you can't handle it.

+Well I got a little inspiration from the Christmas spirit!^_^ Just jamming to Arabian music and on a sugar high and this what you get folks!lol

Mirage#4

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Ichiru sat happily between Zero's legs. Zero was deliciously sprawled before him exhausted. The night had progressed into a fit of loving passion and with Zero the way he was Ichiru took the lead. It may have looked like he took advantage of Zero but that wasn't the case and both he and his brother knew it. Zero was watching Ichiru gently massage his thighs. Really, his brother could care too much. The moonlight shining on them making them seem like two naughty little angels.

"Ichiru…." Zero whispered breathlessly, Ichiru smirked and shifted his hips. Zero almost didn't stifle the moan coming from deep within his throat. "Ahhhh……" Zero was flushing again. His brother was still buried deep and the thrusts were sending sparks down his spine again. Now Ichiru was outright rubbing all the skin he could touch now.

While he was feeling up Zero's ass he trailed butterfly kisses down his brother's body. Zero was a God in front of him and he wanted to take all night to worship that ethereal being. Zero's body is the temple, and he was the peasant showering it with gifts.

3 Days Later……..

Later the next day Takuma and his army entered at the border of Saudi Arabia. The knights at post almost panicked at the size of his escort. He assured them he was not there for war but his grandfather was a little over protective. As he and his men walked through the rare forest part of the massive desert, Prince Zero was just receiving word of his arrival into the country. On the way to meet the Prince he got word of the King's death and he was sure his grandfather was mournful over his best friend's life. Meanwhile at the palace things were not so sorrowful. Chaos was running a muck.

Everyone was running everywhere to get things ready for the funeral and they had only one day left. Sunday was almost here and the preparations were no where near acceptable. They were servants running here and there carrying decorations, food, and planners directing from the pile of messages around them. Orders from different companies, messages of condolences from the countries that heard, gifts being brought through palace gates, name it and it was the servants' job to put in place for the royal family. Over the nights it seemed the grief grew worse.

Zero sat in his late father's office. He traced the edges of the leaves ingrained into the wood. Ichiru made him feel a lot better but he couldn't help but still feet deeply, deeply hurt. It has only been few days after all. There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." He ordered in a soft voice. He couldn't keep up his distant demeanor. Luckily it was just Najee.

"Brother, a ambassador from Russia is here." Najee said as he twiddled his fingers while looking down at his feet. Zero sighed and stood up went to his brother. He bent low and kissed Najee's forehead.

"Okay I'll deal with him." Zero smiled. Najee smiled back and bowed. He skipped out the door and turned around to look back at Zero.

"Don't take took long. Aamir-nii-san wanted to see you." Najee chided. Then he resumed to skipping down the hall. Zero chuckled at his little brother's antics. He proceeded to the foyer and when he reached the end of the long staircase going down his jaw dropped when he saw who it was.

"Takuma?" Zero spoke shocked.

+Well there you have it peeps^^ drop a review!