A new chapter! Since I have only one day a week I can work on this, let's get started!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ao No Exorcist or -Man.

Warning: Guys! I got excited here and wrote an oral sex scene! Your welcome~!

Chapter 12

Yuri used the key she received from Mephesto to open the door to the cram school. There was an important lecture in one of her classes that day which reminded her of her Teacher's orders. Kanda had told her that she did not have to attend practice that day for no apparent reason, but she had to attend the lecture. She assumed it was important on something relating to Innocence, since he seemed to ignore everything else about being an exorcist.

She stopped suddenly in the classroom doorway, looking with wide eyes at two beings inside the classroom. Her dark-haired teacher stood at the front of the class, glaring at her classmates as if he could make them disintegrate with his gaze if he tried hard enough, with her classmates trying to make themselves invisible under his gaze and the Musician hiding behind her teacher with his own wide, fearful eyes.

"Egin," she heard a familiar bark,"come inside already." She quickly followed orders and stepped through the door despite her instincts, which told her to run from the impending demise her class would face. Yuri quickly walked over to her seat and sat down, ignoring the stares of her classmates. They knew she had a private teacher, but not who he was or what he looked like, nor if he was actually a man or woman. But, Yuri thought, what is Kanda even doing here and why did he bring the Musician?

Internally, Kanda was also asking himself why he had allowed Moyashi to come with him. Looking back on it now, however, Kanda was regretting not putting up more of fight. The little moyashi was clinging to his General's coat and casting his eyes around in fear as if one of the students would suddenly decide to bite him or something. He was annoyed with the little brats already and he hadn't even started talking yet, but they were. Hushed whispers that Kanda would catch every once in a while, making his head snap toward them and shut them up. It was mostly talk about him, but Moyashi was also a subject they were not scared to touch on. Kanda would let them talk about him until it got to a certain point. Then, he would let them have it.

"Look at that girl! Her hair's so long and white!"

"Aww, she looks so cute!"

"He's so scrawny. I bet he gets blown over by the wind."

"What are you talking about? That's obviously a girl."

Nephew. Don't let anything they say bother you.

I'm not bothered, thought the Musician. The truth was he felt a little overwhelmed in the front of the classroom, taking shelter behind the samurai next to him. It had been a while since the day he sat in front of the Grigori, and he had forgotten how hard it was to just sit in front of people, be looked at, and be talked about. I have Kanda, so I'll be fine. With that thought, his grip on Kanda's General coat loosened and stepped forward to be next to him. Now, anyone who had not seen him before could see him clearly. Next to Kanda in his General's coat, black tank top, black denim jeans, and combat boots, the moyashi looked more like a student himself. The Musician wore a white button down shirt that was slightly too big, black denim jeans and combat boots like Kanda, red ribbon tied into a bow to keep his hair back with a couple locks left free to cover up his left eye, and his old silver Exorcist cloak on with the hood down and left unbuttoned. He had never received his own General's coat even though he had the strength of a General.

He almost regretted stepping out from behind Kanda the minute he had, because talk shifted to him so quickly it made his head hurt. However, the door to the classroom opened up again and the teacher walked in. The Musician looked at the man before frowning. Something feels... off about him. What do you think, Uncle?

He does feel rather strange, Nephew. I'll keep an eye on him.

The man that walked in had black hair with a single stripe of white hair over his left ear, wearing the True Cross uniform. The Musician thought Yuri had talked about him before. Wasn't he called Saburota Todo or something?

"Good morning, class. Today, we have a speaker here to talk to us about a certain failed experiment he was involved in called the Second Exorcist project. Why don't you introduce yourself, Mr..." Kanda glared at him before redirecting his glare to the students who all flinched except Yuri who met his glare with her own.

"Kanda. I brought someone with me who also was involved. Just call him Musician," Kanda growled at every occupant of the room, "Also, I don't care what any of you think of this story. All of it is true and if you are 'sensitive' to anything involved in this story, you should just get the fuck out 'cause I won't deal with any of that crap! Understand?" The teacher and students gaped at Kanda, yet no one said anything.

"Good," Kanda continued as he went into the story, "A long time ago, not just anyone could deal with akuma and akuma were not just the beings they were today. There were so few people who could take care of akuma, that the Second Exorcist project was created. The project was created so they could bring the fallen exorcists back to life to fight again."

Many of the students gasped in shock, but Yuri was frozen from it. What!? How could they...

"The first one they brought back was a boy named Alma, and the second one was another boy named Yuu. There were many other subjects who would never wake up," Kanda continued, eyes clouded," The boy named Yuu hated Alma at first and they got into many fights, but the two became best friends soon after. But, Alma overheard the scientist were going to destroy Yuu, and allowed Yuu to escape."

All of the students were silent at what they just heard. Yuri's heart raced, Teacher, isn't your name...

Kanda frowned, then continued, "Alma then went to retrieve his weapon called Innocence and, instead, found the bodies used in the Second Exorcist program. When Alma saw them, he went insane and killed all of the staff in the building. Yuu catches Alma in the act, and Alma attacks Yuu to kill him and himself as well. But, Yuu did not want to die, and instead killed Alma. Thus, the Second Exorcist project was a failure with all of the other subjects killed in the massacre as well. Only Yuu survived and he wasn't even what they wanted."

The class was silent until Yuri raised her hand, "T-teacher, isn't that your name though? I-isn't your name Yuu?" I could be wrong, but isn't that what the Musician calls him. 'Yuu', not Kanda.

"Che," Kanda spat before walking toward the door, the Musician following him, "If you must know. Yes, my name is Yuu. And if some of you are retarded enough not to piece that information together, I'll say it once real loud and clear. I'm the only remaining Second Exorcist." And with that, Kanda opened the door where he and the Musician left before it slammed shut.

The Musician looked over at Kanda every once in a while as they strolled through the Ark, looking for the door that led back to the dorm. Since both were terrible with directional sense, they simply walked around and kept their eyes open. Finally, Musician decided to say something.

"Yuu," the Musician started, "are you okay?" The Japanese man stopped and looked at him, before sighing. A hint of sadness in his eyes as he leaned down to the moyashi's height.

"If I told you I needed you, what would you say about that," asked the Second Exorcist with his lips close to the moyashi's ear, a warm breath brushing the side of his face, reminding the Musician of what happened earlier to that same ear.

The Musician blinked, a slight blush crawled across his face, "You need me, but in what way?"

"Well," started Kanda, backing up slightly to the Musician's relief, "I know you more than anyone else, and the same can be said about you knowing me. So, I thought that you could trust me more than anyone else to... Not hurt you." Kanda looked away, before looking back at the Musician with wide eyes. "You know I won't hurt you, right?"

"I-I know, " whispered the Musician, his face red with a heavy blush, "But, I don't know if... I can help you with... any of your... n-needs." The Musician gasped as he felt a pair of arms wrap around him, Kanda's face burrowed into the crook of his neck.

"Then, " said Kanda as he lifted his face to be leveled with the moyashi, "just let me love you. If I have 'needs', I will take care of them myself. I want you for everything but that, Moyashi, and yet I want to do so many things with you."

"Huh? L-like what?"

"I want to hold every night when you fall asleep. I want to tell you 'I love you' and give you kisses on the cheek. I want to hold you when you're upset. When someone is mean to you, I want to be there to kick their ass for you. And," Kanda paused for a minute as a heated look flooded his eyes, "I want to make you feel good and in more ways then one."

The Musician gasp as he felt Kanda's lips suddenly attack his neck, sucking and licking one spot as Kanda began to palm his crotch. The sudden attack sent a spark of fear through the moyashi, causing a tiny Detonate to go off behind Kanda, who felt like he received a kick to his back, making him land on his hands and knees while the Musician landed on his rump, panting with a flushed face.

"K-kanda," gasped the white-haired Brit, "a-are you okay?" He wasn't answered as Kanda crawled up to the moyashi, kissing him on the lips to silence him, as his hands went to work on the moyashi's pants. The Musician tried to keep Kanda's hands away from there or move back, but a wall behind him kept him in place as Kanda eventually got through them and stuck his hand down into the moyahi's underwear. Moyashi moaned slightly as Kanda's hand touched his half-hard arousal. Egin had never touched him there, instead just using his body and not caring for the hybrid's own release. Kanda was slowly pumping him, making his breath hitch and eyes close in bliss. God, Kanda... Kanda began to slow before stopping, with his hand wrapped around the base of him. Kanda himself was getting hard. The moyashi's face was wanton and excited him into getting an idea.

"Moyashi," hissed the Second Exorcist, "open your eyes." The Musician opened his eyes, only to watch Kanda lick his cock for base to head before bringing him into his mouth and deep throating him. The heat and wet cavern that was Kanda's mouth brought a strangled shout from his lips as small cracks appeared on the wall the moyashi leaned against. The sound made Kanda moan himself, send vibrations through the moyashi. The young Japanese man bobbed his head up and down, before bring his head up. With only the Musician's head in his mouth, he changed tactics.

"Nghh-HA!" Another shout was brought from his lips as Kanda began to suck him harshly as one of his hands stroked him and the other massaged his balls, bringing a heavy pooling sensation into his lower stomach. Something was overwhelming him as he began to wiggle uncontrollably while in Kanda's mouth. Kanda began to suck harder as he felt the moyashi's cock twitch in his mouth and his body moving underneath him. The Musician's vision turned white, body stiffening as he released himself and heat consumed him. Kanda quickly swallowed as much as he could yet some managed to slip out of the corner of his mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth as the Musician's eyes slid open.

"L-like that then," asked the Musician as Kanda nodded, "I don't know if I can do the same for you though."

Kanda chuckled before kissing him on the lips, the moyashi's taste on his lips, "You don't have to. Like I said before, just let me love you." Kanda didn't even care that he was painfully hard at the moment. He had his moyashi and he was happy, memories of Alma distant yet not forgotten.