So yea... more smutty sexy lemons...totally going to hell for this...and talking in movie theaters...Seriously? no one got that reference...for shame. In any event, I might not be doing much in the way of updates this weekend due to the fact that my external hard drive decided it wants to reformat...I have about 400 gig s of stuff on it. Fuck. My. Life
All my D. Gray - Man, InuYasha, Another, Higurashi, the Glades, Firefly everything, gone unless there`s some sort of mircal worker that can help me but, I digress.
AN - I own nothing.
Allen picked his way around the body, its face half mutilated by the slicing of a blade, and the other half frozen in terror. Avoiding the spreading blood pool, Allen tilted his eyes over the body, parts of flesh and internal organs spilling from the body in a haphazard manner.
"Interested?"
Allen turned to the voice to see a bloodied Kanda stepping from the shadows, his katana balancing loosely from his fingers as he let the blood drip from the tip. Allen turned to face the murderer head-on, his silver eyes searching Kanda's as the psychotic killer stalked slowly towards his prey.
A flash of sliver was evident in the air as Kanda's katana cut through the white collared button-up the Allen wore, effectively opening Allen's shirt and revealing his lightly toned chest and abs complete with a small scar.
Kanda looked appreciatively at the body in front of him, his sword trailing a thin line of blood up Allen's body and came to a stop at Allen's gaping mouth. Kanda smirked, how delicious the rookie looked, so innocent and confused.
The point of the katana wavered in Allen's face, the crimson mess on the blade continually dripping off the weapon. Looking into Kanda's dark eyes, Allen felt all fear, confusion, and doubt leave his body and replace itself with a new found confidence and audacity.
Kanda watched with interest as Allen slowly opened he mouth and eased the katana into it, his tongue wrapping around the blade and tasting the tangy metallic flavor of blood. Pushing the blade further into Allen's mouth, Kanda moved closer to Allen, watching as the small tongue surrounded his weapon and washed it clean of blood.
A sharp stinging filled Allen's mouth as the blade was swiftly removed, cutting his tongue and filling his mouth with his own blood. Allen only registered this for a second until Kanda's mouth crashed into his, replacing his blade with his tongue, savouring Allen's taste.
Allen unconsciously moaned, treating the organ in his mouth as he did the blade as he felt his shirt being shrugged off and fall to the floor. Large warm hands roamed Allen's body, stroking his sides and back before coming to wrap strong arms around him and press him further into his attacker.
Allen felt Kanda's feet move towards an open glass door that led to the master bedroom. Not once breaking their kiss, Kanda landed on top of Allen, gently brining the boy up to lie fully on the king-sized bed.
Pulling back reluctantly away from Allen, Kanda gazed at the white-haired boy beneath him, his lips swollen from their teasing. Kanda licked his own lips, drinking in the sight of the flushed detective beneath him, his hair mussed and eyes hazed over in lust. Bending down, Kanda skimmed his lips up and down the boy's neck, sucking and nipping in all the right spots as encouraged by the mewls of pleasure Allen spewed forth.
Kanda's mouth found its way downward to Allen's pink nipples, where he bit down, hearing the scream of pleasure escape Allen's lips. Sucking and teasing, Kanda relentlessly serviced the pink bud until it was red and sensitive before moving onto the other.
Allen fisted the sheets, his knuckles turning white from sheer force. Allen plucked his courage and moved one arm towards Kanda's head, scratching his scalp with his nails, earning a growl from Kanda. Weaving his fingers through the long dark locks, Allen found the hair tie that bound the silken hair and slipped it off, resulting in a cascade of dark hair falling around the two of them.
Kanda moved even lower down Allen's body, his fingers undoing the belt buckle and snapping off the buttons that confined Allen's arousal. Discarding the unwanted garments, Kanda's fingers ghosted down Allen's naked thighs, his breath sending shivers up and down Allen's spine. Kanda finally ended his teasing by fully engulfing Allen's member in his mouth, his hands gripping the slender hips as they bucked at the feeling of contact.
Allen tried to say something coherent, but couldn't amidst all his moaning, screaming, and drool that was falling from his open mouth. His hands clawed desperately at Kanda's scalp, begging for Kanda to take him deeper.
Kanda smirked at the desperation his detective was now in, but decided to comply all the same. Taking Allen even deeper, Kanda used his tongue to trace up and down the veins before delving into the slit, causing Allen's scream to reverberate off the walls. Allen's orgasm was just as loud if not as forceful; relaxing his body on the bedspread, Allen peaked through his hair to see Kanda swallowing the last of himself, finishing the whole ordeal with a sweep of his tongue.
Allen shuddered as Kanda advanced on him like a cat stalking its prey, his eyes hungry and driven. Ripping of his shirt, Kanda treated Allen to perfectly chiselled abs and toned arms, before hovering over him, content for the time being to just stare at the delicious treat beneath him.
Allen took gasping breaths, his eyes full of wanting and desire at the Adonis hovering above him. Liking his now swollen lips, Allen raised his arms to stroke Kanda's face before meeting Kanda's mouth in the middle, their teeth clashing in full passion.
It was Kanda who broke the kiss, his hands removing the last of his clothing before generously coating his fingers in Allen's saliva, which Allen assisted all too eagerly. Once his task was completed, Allen threw his head back and closed his eyes in pure bliss as he felt Kanda's fingers stretching him, teasing his lustful body even further.
Kanda removed his fingers before replacing them with something much more desirable in Allen's opinion, sliding into Allen full force without mercy. Allen all but screamed as he was filled with Kanda, the pure thrill of being bonded with the one he loved most coursing through his veins.
Kanda listened to Allen's voice fill his ears, it and the tightness around him almost enough to send him over the edge at that very moment. Gripping onto what little self-control he had left, Kanda set a slow but forceful rhythm for the two, speeding up at Allen's encouragement.
Both lovers came within seconds of each other, moaning the others name as they did so. Kanda gently pulled himself out of Allen, receiving a whimper in response. Chuckling lightly, Kanda wrapped his strong arms around the detective, pulling him closer to his warm body and breathed in the scent of Allen's shampoo and musky sweat that Kanda found so appealing.
Allen nuzzled closer to Kanda, his eyes closing as he sighed contently.
"So…" Kanda started after their few moments of silence, "any new leads?"
"Nothing new," Allen replied, pulling back to look into Kanda's dark eyes and smiling, "you don't give us much to work with you know; at least, not my old team anyway." Allen grumbled at the last part, his distain evident in his voice.
"What do you mean old team?" Kanda questioned.
"They gave me two new partners to work with," Allen explained to his lover, rolling onto his back to look at the celling, "Lavi something and Tyki Mikk, anyway, they're not as stupid as I would have liked."
"How so?"
"They're trying to convince me that you have a partner."
Kanda's eyebrows raised slightly at the notion, grinding his teeth as he did so; Allen was right, they weren't stupid.
"What makes them think that?"
"Oh, something about how the eye's a calling card to another person. To tell you the truth, I was mildly shocked when they figured that part out, none of my old guys had."
Kanda laughed lightly, "well, you had them wrapped around your little finger remember? We both agreed that this whole transition wasn't going to be easy."
"Yeah I know," Allen pouted, his head coming to rest on Kanda's shoulder, lapsing the two back into silence once more.
"Hey, Yuu?" Allen asked timidly, looking up from his resting place.
"Mm?"
"What happens if they find you like I did?"
Kanda paused at the statement, looking down at his lover's silver eyes, seeing concern and a touch of fear quiver through them.
"One, they will never find me because you are there to help me. Two, if they find me, then the police department will have to pay for two beautiful caskets to carry whatever they can find to their graves and three, no one is every taking your place, my dear detective because you and only you can derive pleasure from my oddities." Kanda finished, calming Allen's true fear of them being sought out and giving him a smile before pressing their lips together.
Disentangling themselves from the bed, Kanda and Allen both dressed quickly, Allen packing up the duvet so as not to leave any suggestive DNA behind.
"Hey, Kanda," Allen asked, zipping up his black hoodie and turning to his dark samurai.
"Yes?"
Allen looked at Kanda, clutching the bag that held the duvet tightly to his chest, smiling at the memory, "Do you remember how this all started?"
Kanda looked at the young detective with a calm expression as he stepped over to him, smiling also, "how could I forget?" He asked, his fingertips brushing a stray lock of hair from Allen's face, "it was the beginning of everything.
OOOOOO, Ain`t I clever ^^ I've actually got some middle chapters done today but had absolutely no segway into it from my story till this happened. ta daaaa ^^ REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW