Hey! Hiroko Hana here with a new update! YEAH! I KNOW, IT'S AWESOME. I don't know when I can update again though (CURSE YOU RANDOM SCHEDULE). But I would like to give a shout-out to one of my readers, StarShineStarLight who gave an interesting review.

Dear StarShineStarLight,
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Chapter 15: Hold Up

"Ask me a question," Prince said, his fingers lightly playing with Fang's "happy trail" nonchalantly as he and the younger birdkid cuddle close to each other, they're bodies veiled by the thick blankets covered in white stains. "A question?" Fang raised a fine eyebrow and Prince nodded, resting his bloody chin on Fang's head. "Why? What kind?"

"Any kind, you usually are full of questions, and I usually have some really half-assed answers." Fang chuckled, "No you don't, but alright." Fang took a small moment of thought, breathing deeply, taking in Prince's calming scent of strawberries and kiwis. "What was your mother like?" he found himself asking and Prince paused, his dancing fingers stopping all of the sudden.

"She… wasn't what I was hoping for," Prince said after a brief second of hesitation, "I was actually wildly disappointed by who I found."

"What were you hoping to find?" Fang asked; his expression soft as he watched as Prince's hand started playing again. "I was hoping to find someone who missed me, who wanted me, who wanted to help me and who would understand. I thought she'd be a kind woman who would take me under her wing—uh, arm and try to fix me." Fang was silent for a moment at the sudden spill of truth. He didn't expect so much honesty. "What did you find?" Fang asked and he felt Prince's aura turn cold. "A gold digging whore," Prince said bitterly, "a whore who would get on her knees if it meant to get with some creep with money, a whore who wouldn't know what emotion was if it walked up to her front door and begged for safety," Prince paused and Fang thought that was it, but when Fang opened his mouth Prince kept going. "I mean, when she got pregnant, the least she could have done was be gracious and have an abortion so no child would have to deal with a mother as horrible as herself—or maybe clean herself the fuck up so that maybe the kid could have a real life…"

The silence that followed was only marred by the sound of Prince's breath, heavy with obvious anger. "I'm…" Fang began quietly, "I'm sorry to hear that…"

"Don't be sorry," Prince suddenly softened, sliding his hand up from Fang's lower abdomen to wrap his other arm around the younger boy. Prince kissed Fang's forehead affectionately, "I'm perfectly fine without her anyway."

"Ace told me you have a younger brother," Fang added and Prince nodded, "Yeah, I've been looking for him for a while now—I don't even know if he's alive at this point,"

"What are you going to do when you find him?"

"That all depends on how I find him, but that doesn't matter right now…"

"I suppose not…" Fang sighed lightly, cuddling closer to Prince's side who happily held him. "So…" Prince began in a completely different tone of voice, "You want to suck my dick?"

"What the hell is wrong with you!?" Fang exclaimed; not sure if he was disgusted or just surprised. Prince laughed, "What? It's an honest question!" he grinned that Crooked Grin™, his eyes twinkling innocently.

Innocent Fang's sore ass!

"C'mon, please, I'll go wash it if you're squeamish." How dare he go there! "I'm not squeamish!" Fangs squeaked, another flush of red coming over his face. "Prove it, suck my dick!" Prince challenged with a sweet ass giggle. Fang felt himself become small and he squeaked, "I don't know how…" Prince chuckled and kissed his forehead, "I'll teach you how then!" Prince suddenly slipped away from Fang and leaped to his feet.

"B-but…" Fang said in a voice so small that he felt pathetic. "It's not difficult, I promise," Prince said, pulling Fang off the bed. Prince sat at the end of the bed, making Fang kneel down in front of him so his head was just about level with his crotch. Fang swallowed hard, real nervousness in his eyes. "Go on, you can do it," Prince said encouragingly and Fang gave a small sigh.

Fang reached up and carefully took hold of Prince's zipper (somewhere along the way of relaxing, Prince had put his pants back on) and gently zipped it down, watching as each tooth was unhooked from another. Fang tugged Prince's pants and boxers down carefully, just past his cock, already beginning to harden with anticipation. "Go on," Prince cooed, running his fingers through Fang's hair, pulling it all away from his face. Fang took hold of Prince's cock, leaning in nervously, feeling as awkward as could be.

Fang started off in a way Prince has done and kissed the tip, tensely slipping his lips over it, getting a full taste of Prince. He was actually a little surprised, he wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but the oddly salty-sweet flavor was… nice. "Deeper," Prince guided, lightly pushing down on Fang's head. Fang blushed so brightly, completely embarrassed as he choked on Prince's dick, not used to having so much in his mouth. Fang pulled away and gagged, his ears burning bright red. "That's okay," Prince chuckled, grabbing himself and lightly stroking as Fang sat in mortification. Prince continued to brush his other hand through Fang's hair, caressing his cheek comfortingly. Prince slipped his hand to the back of Fang's neck, pulling him forward. "Try again, but slowly, let your throat open up."

Fang swallowed, taking Prince into his mouth again, getting the tip passed his teeth and hesitating, not wanting to choke again; that was humiliating… "That's good for now," Prince smiled, still caressing Fang's cheek softly. Prince reached down and took Fang's hand, wrapping it around his own cock, guiding it slowly up and down as Fang nervously tightened his lips around Prince. As Prince continued to move Fang's hand around his base Fang sucked in, his tongue moving awkwardly at the lack of space in his mouth, shifting around Prince's head as he sucked hard, Prince hand still guiding Fang's up and down his own dick.

Prince let out a shaky breath, beginning to grin, "That's it," he purred as Fang slowly bobbed up and down, letting Prince's dick slip in further, hesitating now and then to avoid more gagging. Fang looked up at the grinning Prince who could hardly contain his excitement. Fang let Prince's dick slip in further, sucking hard, letting his tongue wander around the moist flesh, tasting Prince all over. Fang's eyes slid shut as he really got into it, even though he felt awkward as could be. Fang attempted independence, moving his hand on his own, Prince taking his hand away to let Fang have his attempt.

Fang squeezed Prince, his hand circling and pumping what his throat couldn't cover. Fang glanced nervously up at Prince whose eyes were shut, a giddy smirk spread wide on his lips that parted suddenly and released a small moan. That excited Fang immediately. He got Prince to moan! He actually got him to moan! That was enough encouragement to boost some self-esteem to adventure some more.

Fang risked the gagging and forced more of Prince into his mouth, sucking hard as he did so, waiting a bit to let his throat relax."Mmmph…" Fang found himself moaning as well, just feeling all of Prince filling up his mouth was so… sexy.

Prince's hand dragged back in Fang's hair forcing his head down and Fang couldn't stop himself from choking, but he was able to calm his throat quickly. "Ooh… good boy," Prince purred as Fang sucked in again, letting his tongue roll around Prince's cock.

"Good… good boy… just like that," Prince smiled still, his hips undulating subtly, fidgeting with pleasure. Prince began to pant slightly, gripping Fang's hair tighter. Fang tried not to smile at how amazing he felt for doing what he hoped was a good job for his first blow job. Fang found himself thinking of things Prince has done, all the teasing he did to him.

Fang pulled up a bit, slipping his tongue around Prince's head, pumping him hard at the base and then deep throating him again. He repeated this process before taking all of Prince in and sucking until he was light headed and Prince was panting like a dog in summer. Fang pulled away for another series of teasing with a wet pop when suddenly Prince shuddered. Fang was surprised enough to yelp when Prince came, bursting his seed all over Fang's face.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" Prince laughed, leaning down and brushing the cum away from Fang's eyes. Fang blushed red again, his ears burning as Prince leaned down, running his dexterous tongue across his face, licking up the mess but still leaving the young birdkid sticky. Prince kissed Fang passionately his sticky lips tasting oddly of… cucumber?

"Was that okay?" Fang asked in a small voice, hunkering low in embarrassment, Prince smiled kindly and nodded, cupping Fang's red cheeks, "That was great." Prince kissed him again, Fang giggling as their sticky mouths connected. Prince pulled the nude boy into his lap, falling back onto the bed without breaking the kiss. Fang laughed as Prince rolled over him, growling playfully as he nuzzled into Fang's neck. Fang yelped and giggled as Prince bit his ear lightly.

Prince pulled back abruptly, grinning madly as he looked down at Fang, the younger birdkid blushing bright red. Fang smiled back up at Prince whose hair was pushed back over his ears so both of his odd eyes could be seen. Prince's cheeks reddened all of the sudden as he brushed Fang's tangled hair aside, "I love you."

Fang's expression fell and he went pale, "Wha—?"

"Boys! I'm back!" Ace suddenly called and Fang yelped, pushing Prince off of him and rushing to the floor for his scattered clothing. Prince yanked his pants up and threw on his undershirt as Fang scrambled to get dressed, stumbling to the ground more than once.

By the time Fang had gotten dressed Prince was fully clothed and flipped the comforter over. "Where are you two?!" Ace called as she turned into the bedroom, "Oh, there you guys are," she grinned, multiple shopping back in hands. "Can I just say how amazing European shopping is?" she snickered, dumping the bags on the floor, "I got you guys some things too…" she trailed off the closer she got to Fang, narrowing her eyes at him. "What's that stuff all over your face?"

"Wha—huh?" Fang stammered, wiping his face, "Oh, I don't know, I probably need a shower," Fang offered a smile and Ace raised an eyebrow, "Ah-huh…" she said slowly, turning to Prince, "You guys hungry?

"Well, Fang and I had some sweets while you were gone," Prince said casually and Fang held back the urge to elbow him in the ribcage. "But I'm sure we still have room for more,"

"Sure, I need to contact Max anyway," Fang said. Oh man, Max… Fang thought shrinking where he stood. "I love you." Prince had just said and now Fang felt too scared to look at the guy right now, who was probably grinning like a schoolgirl. Why did Prince say that? He didn't need to say that… things were just fine before he said that.

"Okay, but… uh, wash your face before we leave," Ace snickered and Fang nodded, "Right."

"And boy was this guy sexy! He was from the Ukraine! Ukrainians are always so good looking!" Ace squealed through her mouthful of vegetables. "What about Asians?" Prince snickered and Ace rolled her eyes, "Yeah, yeah, yeah," she said. "American boys aren't too bad either," Ace winked, nudging Fang's leg with her foot. Fang smiled and pushed his empty plate aside and whipped out his laptop. He went to his IMing software to see Max had left a message, but she wasn't online.

Dear Fang,

What do you mean by guests? You better not bring trouble back, I swear, I will kill you personally if these "guests" don't kill us first. And I waited forever but you haven't been getting online, so you'll be in Moscow when you get this, but I'm no longer in Russia, I was able to contact Nudge, she and Gazzy have been hanging out in Italy, she tells me she's located Iggy and Angel, I'll be picking them up on my way to Italy. We can meet up in England, okay? At least people speak English there… Anyway, you'll have plenty of time to do whatever Fang does before I get to Italy, frankly, it'd be great if you were already waiting in England when I get to Italy, but I don't keep my hopes up.

Later, Max.

"Shit…" Fang groaned and Prince raised a dark eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

"Um…" Fang laughed hysterically, "Max just left Russia; she is traveling down to Italy and wants to meet up in England." Fang slammed his forehead down on the table and just let it sit there as he released a very exhausted sigh. He tensed when Prince reached over and patted his back, "Then we'll just head back to England," he said and Fang looked up at him in distress, "Do we even have enough money to go all the way back to England? It took us quite a bit to even get to Russia!"

"I'm sure we'll manage just fine," Prince said, "Yeah, we've got fucking cash falling out of our asses!" Ace smiled, "We do? I mean, you do?"

"Yeah, we can make it back to England! But… before that, I'd like to hit up Amsterdam, I have a few old friends I'd like to see," Ace grinned and Fang blinked as Prince groaned, "Please no, last time we were in that particular red light district I was arrested,"

"Not my fault you're a horny asshole," Ace snickered and Fang blinked in confusion again, "Um, what?"

"Nothing—do we absolutely have to go to Amsterdam?"

"Yes, the lady said so," Ace gave him a serious glare and Prince sighed, slouching in his seat, "Great."

"Wait, what happened? Why were you arrested?"

"It's nothing, Fang, and hopefully won't be anything that kicks me in the ass later…"

"Or kiss your ass in a freaky but slightly ironic fashion," Ace grinned and Prince scowled, "No thank you…"

"Oh, come on! You know you'd love the fuck out of everything that could and has happened in Amsterdam! Bitches be lining up to tap or kill that ass, you don't know whether the thing going up that swanky bum is a dildo or a fucking knife." Ace cackled in a weirdly excited way, "I mean, it's not like I don't have the same pickle to be in, but those brothels have damn wanted posters of you!" Prince glanced at Fang and swallowed hard, his expression of being exasperated. Fang raised an eyebrow. "What did you do in Amsterdam?"

"Nothi—"

"He ripped off nearly every single brothel and whorehouse in the district, he's slept with all the ladies and boys; it was crazy because he was drunk off his ass and high out of his mind on acid—"

"Stop!" Prince suddenly snarled, his fangs unsheathing as he nearly leaped over the table to grab Ace by her low collar, yanking her over the table so her eyes were forced to look into his own. Fang froze and so did the rest of the restaurant.

Ace swallowed food that she had been chewing, keeping a steady and cocky pair of eyes locked on Prince's normal eye, but trying to peer through his thick bangs to see the mutated one. Ace grinned but stayed completely still. She was so calm whereas Fang was losing his goddamned mind. "P-Prince?! Stop that!" he hissed in low tones, reaching up and tugging on Prince's layers of tattered shirts.

Prince narrowed his glare, but after a small pause he sheathed his fangs and shoved Ace back into her seat before reseating himself. The restaurant returned to their business.

Fang's little wide eyes shook with alarm, "What's the matter with you!?" he whispered but Prince wouldn't look at him, he kept his glare on Ace who was still grinning darkly. "Hit a nerve there, didn't I?" she snickered and Prince growled under his breath, "You should shut you fucking mouth before I take you out back and put you out of your misery," Prince seethed and Fang just looked between the two, utterly stunned and appalled.

"I'm not in misery though," Ace grinned a little wider, as if she were asking for Prince to put up a fight. "Not yet…" Prince grumbled, finally tearing his gaze away from her out the window. Fang huffed and puffed in distress. What the hell is up with these two?!

Sora: That... was fucking random.

Hiroko: How so?

Sora: At first everything was alright and honky-dory, then you throw some chaos at us like that? That's not right!

Hiroko: Says the person who is so bipolar, every time you change emotions the very universe itself has to take a moment to gather the situation.

Sora: You flatter me so much! *blushes*

Hiroko: Right... that's what I was doing... -_- R&R MY CHERISHED READERS.