Author's Note:

Sorry for the long wait, I've been very busy with school, life, and work. -sigh- but it's about time to put on an update

Chapter 2: Here We Go Again

Yuki paced back and forth the bedroom. Laid out, neatly folded where piles of clothes along with two suitcases, one black and the other pink. Taking a long drag from his cigarette, he blew out the smoke and let his mind bask in the calming bliss. "Clothes?"

"Check!" Shuichi responded, standing at attention at the foot of the bed. Wearing a robe and pajama pants, he gave a little salute to Yuki and giggled.

"Money?"

"Check!" Shuichi held up a white envelope and opened it, exposing the green, American currency. Placing the money in the suitcase, he turned around and gave Yuki another unanswered smile.

"Toiletries?"

"Check!" Shuichi picked up a little zipped container and opened it. "Tooth brushes, tooth paste, deodorant, face wash, shaving razors for Yuki, lotion, and, um... lubricant."

Stopping, Yuki faced Shuichi and glared at him. "For God's sake, please tell me your passport is packed this time."

Shuichi sighed and said, "Yes. It's in my suitcase, zipped up in the second compartment." Picking up the pink one, he continued, "Here, I'll show you."

"No!" Yuki yelled and knocked the luggage out of Shuichi's hands. "If it's in there, that's enough, I don't need you taking it out and losing it again."

"Yuki," Shuichi sighed and approached the tall author, "Everything is packed and ready to go. This trip to America will be a lot easier than the last, I promise. K contacted the CIA and they say they have some real leads on the A.F. case. Every clue suggests that he's still hiding in New York. We'll be on the other side of the country." Resting his head against Yuki's exposed chest, he smiled, breathing in the sweet scent of his lover. "Nothing will happen, I promise."

Taking Shuichi in his arms, Yuki kissed his forehead and said, "I don't think A.F. will make this flight stressful. All this preparation is to protect me from your own stupidity."

Shuichi clenched his teeth and gripped Yuki's open, button-down shirt. "Jerk! I was trying to say things that sound comforting!"

Pushing Shuichi down on the bed, Yuki smiled and said, "It seems all this preparation was worth it. We still have a solid three hours before our flight." Yuki knocked the items off the bed and began to climb on top of Shuichi, "Now what are we going to do with three whole hours?" Gently kissing Shuichi's neck, he whispered, "Any ideas?"

Shuichi bit his lip and moaned as he felt Yuki's sharp teeth lightly nibble at his flesh. Grabbing a handful of blond hair, Shuichi squealed when he felt Yuki's warm tongue run over the bottom of his chin and down to his chest.

Sliding his hand into Shuichi's pajama pants, Yuki began to gently massage the penis that he found inside, already partially erect, and stroked it until it became as hard as a rock. It felt firm and warm in his hand, but it was the hole on the other side that called for Yuki's attention the strongest.

"Tell me what you want from me," Yuki whispered into Shuichi's ear. "And if you're a good boy, I might just do it."

"Hold me tighter than you ever have before and put it in me, slow and tender. Make me know that you love me."

Just as Yuki pulled Shuichi in for an embrace, K burst through the door. "Would you two animals knock it off!? I have big news!"

Grabbing a book nearby, Yuki chucked it at K and growled, "Get the fuck out of here, we'll deal with you later. We need to finish something, American"

"Trust that I'm just like my country," K said as he pulled out a magnum and aimed it at the two lovers, "I never know when to give up." Pulling back the hammer, the gun clicked as the bullet slide into place.

Anger radiating from him, Yuki responded, "I'm also like your country. I refuse to pull out." Yuki shoved Shuichi to the floor and grumbled, "Put your clothes back on, we'll finish it later." Turning to K, he said, "This better be fucking important. If it's a waste of my time, I'll steal that gun from you and use it to take your anal virginity."

"Trust me, you'll be glad I told you this now," K said as he sat down on a chair near the corner of the room. "Touma called me an hour ago. Due to the fact that A.F. is still at large in America, you will not be traveling by plane." Shuichi shuddered when he heard those infamous initials uttered, "On top of that, he will be traveling with you himself. Along with the other members of Bad Luck, you will be traveling with the Seguchi, as mentioned, and me. You two will share a room, I will board with Fujisaki, and Touma will share a room with Hiro. Any questions?"

Shuichi shook his head 'No,' and then went back to squeezing his legs into the tight jeans. Yuki looked up, glared, and then asked, "How long is this boat ride?"

"Good," K responded. "We have a car outside ready to take you to the docks. Sakano-san will travel by plane and set us up for our arrival. Once we go ashore in California, Sakano-san will have set up all hotel, rental cars, and anything else we may need while we're there. Sak..."

An electronic voice interrupted K as his ring tone went off. "Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick." Embarrassed, K fumbled through his pocket, found the phone, and answered it. With a red face, he said to Shuichi and Yuki, "What? Never heard Lady Gaga?" Turning back to the phone, he said, "Hello. This is K speaking."

"K-san? Good afternoon."

"Mr. President," K said with a smile, "I was just going to call you. I'm at the lover-birds' nest and I was just about to put them in the car and deliver them to the boat."

"Be careful with them, K," Touma said, "No need to be rough. When you saw 'boat,' you make it sound like some awful whaling ship. Call it a yacht."

"Yes ma'am." K said with a laugh, "I was just filling them in on what will happen once they are off the... 'yacht'."

"About that. Only a slight change in plans."

"Oh?"

"Yes. I was recently contacted by Ryuichi, he has requested to be the one to pick up Shuichi and Yuki personally. He would like to give them a tour of the city."

"I honestly don't think that's very wise, sir. With A.F. still on the run, I think it's best that we stick to the plan and are very careful about letting them go on random tours of the city."

"K-san, this is Ryuichi we're talking about. If we can't trust him in America, it would be better off not going at all. Besides, we've had clsoe contact with the American authorities, they don't think A.F. is anywhere near California."

"You didn't deal with this man," K said with a growl, "I wouldn't be suprised if he could teleport across the world. He is dangerous and letting them go off on their own with someone as careless as Ryuichi is putting them into harms way. As manager, I cannot allow this."

"And as president, you will do what I say. I say that it is safe, and that Ryuichi will pick them up. Calm down K. You're starting to sound paranoid about your own country. If it makes you feel better, I'll hire a team of guards to follow close behind. Take a couple breaths. This little cruise will be good for you. Go out and get a tan. I'm sure Fuji-kun will thank you for it."

Taking a nervous gulp of air, K chuckled and responded, "Surely I don't know what you're talking about."

"Whatever, Just get them on the boat. See you all there." K waited several moments after the dial tone began again and then looked at Yuki and Shuichi.

"Well, that was Touma, and he said you two will be recieved by Ryuichi. Alright? Everything else is the same deal. Now get both of your asses downstairs and in the car. Boat leaves soon, and if we're late, I'll shoot you both."

After Note:

Alright. One thing I decided about the sequel was that I wanted to make it bigger, which is what I'm setting up here. More players in the game this time around, lol. Ok... now it's time to talk about something that is a little embarrasing for me. A handful of people have asked me if I had a fan club... I don't. Though, with the number of people approaching me about it, I'm tempted to set one up. If I were, it would prolly be through Deviant Art, and would feature some of my original writing, cosplays, pictures from cons, and maybe even some art. Though, for me, the coolest thing about the idea is to see what sort of writing or artwork my writing inspires in all of you. For example, I would love to see some of your artist interprations of A.F. Though, honestly, I'm not even sure if it's a good idea. I'm very happy you all seem to enjoy my writing, and reading your reviews always leaves me flattered and blushing. So, I'm leaving up to you. If you think the idea of me having a "fan club" is a good idea, and you would be interested in joining, let me know in a comment. It is my belief that a writer writes for the reader, and so it should be up to the readers if any suich group existed. Let me know? (Also, I know many of you may be frustrated about me setting up a lemon and then not delivering. To that I say :P There is a reason! lol)