A/N: Yay! Finally, after three month of procrastinating, my beta and I finished editing chapter 3. The timeline of the story is finally progressing. This is definitely a LavixAllen fanfictions so for those who have doubts, it won't turn out to be LavixKanda.

Disclaimer: Sadly, D-Gray Man doesn't belong to me, however, I do own that D-Gray Man mug my friend got me for Christmas! :)

Is This the Calm Before the Storm?

"Shit," Allen muttered under his breath as he rushed from his car in the company parking lot to a dreaded meeting with his boss. He could already imagine the havoc his insane boss was going to throw for showing up late. A slight nod to the secretary and a look of exasperation in return had Allen's heart pounding, but he stopped the poor woman as she made way to walk him to the door. It's he who is late; therefore he will be the one to take on the rage alone. Rounding a corner, Allen grimaced when he heard the lucid profanity flowing out through the slightly opened door of his boss's office.

With a tentative knock, Allen pushed the door open to reveal a man in his mid to late forties sitting in a big, intimidating, black leather chair. Black hat sat atop striking long red locks as the man managed to string along another series of curses without miraculously dislodging the cigar between his lips.

"Take a seat," said the man as he shuffled papers around his desk without once glancing at the newcomer. "Shit, where did I put that paper," he growled.

Smooth start, no rage yet. "Isn't that the point of having a secretary in the first place?" Allen moved to sit on the comfortable chair across from his boss.

"But she has such fine pretty hands and I just can't allow them get damaged while searching through this horrendous stack of paperwork. What if she got a paper cut," said the man in a melodramatic tone, with no hint of an oncoming rage on his countenance.

Oh? This is definitely a big surprise. Allen snickered. Testing the waters of his luck, he masked his wariness and in a carefully crafted tone, he said, "And this is the reason why mom left you; because of your two-timing, unfaithful, capricious feelings."

"Now, now, my son, I can be everything you make me out to be, but there's one thing I can't be, and that is unfaithful. There are no women out there that I, Cross Marian, can't conquer, and once in my hands, I shall never hand them over to anyone else," said Cross in a mock indignant manner.

"If that is true, then she wouldn't be going cruising in the Caribbean with her new found lover now, would she," Allen retorted with a raised eyebrow in amusement.

"Klaud is cruising in the Caribbean?"

"Going to cruise in the Caribbean," Allen corrected. "She hasn't made up her mind yet, but if anything, I'm urging her to go. She needs a vacation."

"How can you send your mother on a trip to the tropical islands where she will flaunt her gorgeous body in a revealing bikini to a not-so-dependable man, and God knows what they will end up doing!"

One thing that can guarantee to rile up his father is news of his mother's love life with her potential lovers. Of course, for the sake of enjoyment, Allen wouldn't mention that his mother planned on not going in the first place. With the attention of his tardiness directed elsewhere, Allen let out a discreet smirk. Though to be honest, Allen wasn't sure if he should be relieved that his father didn't get on his case about being late, or if he should be anxious that Cross was in a rather… nice mood.

"If you don't like the fact that she'll be 'flaunting her gorgeous body' to her boyfriend or possibly even to some attractive strangers, why not go and persuade her to come back? I mean, if you still love her that is, aren't there certain things that you just miss about mother?"

For a swift second, a memory of the old days came to his mind. Back when Cross's only drive throughout the hard day of work was to come home and jump straight into bed with his beautiful wife in tow, while their new born son laid neglected in the crib.

Ah, the good times.

"Well? Anything you miss about mother?"

Another image popped into his mind. Tendrils of dirty blonde hair splayed over the pillow as plump lips parted to let escape a moan. Cheeks rosy in color as their bodies rocked in place.

Cross's cheeks heat up from the indecent explicit image. He cleared his throat before he continued to shuffle through the paperwork on his desk once again.

"Let's get to back business now, shall we?"

Allen let out another snicker. My father will never change. He allowed a second of amusement to seep in before he composed himself and in a more professional tone addressed the issue at hand. "Is this about Lavi's schedule and appointments?"

"Not quite per se, but… ah found it!" Cross waved a piece of paper in front of Allen's face. "I'm giving you a new mission."

"A new model?" said Allen as he reach over to grab the piece of paper from Cross. He quickly scanned the profile and nodded in approval. It was a man of Portuguese descent with wavy midnight black hair and golden eyes; a rarity in Japan. He scanned the profile description and came upon the name in confusion. "Tyki Mikk… the photographer?"

"Yes, the renowned photographer Tyki Mikk. He's known for "bringing life" to the pictures that he captures."

"But Tyki Mikk only takes pictures of landscapes, no?"

"Yes, but the pictures don't just expose their beautiful traits for people to see, you idiot son; it's the job of the photographer to bring forth the beauty. Tyki has an eye for beauty and in our line of business, it would be essential in the long run. Of course, it's not just his skills, but also the models' as well, that will help promote their fame, but Tyki will play an important role for their success. Through strenuous work, I've managed to contact him, but he only agreed to a one-time deal. After all, this is his first time doing a photo shoot for models. If it's a matter of whether he can handle the job or not, I'll let you be the judge of that; I trust your perception of beauty."

"So you want me to secure a contract with Mr. Mikk as a photographer for Black Order Entertainment," said Allen.
"Yes, but things aren't usually served to you on a golden platter; it comes with a price," Cross's voice turned grave and serious, a sign that what he is about to say is top priority. "Tyki Mikk is a freelance photographer. He doesn't like to be tied down to a company and is always traveling around the world. We need to ensnare him should we ever have a chance to persuade him to join our company. We need to use any means of seduction we can to captivate him. We need something to lure him in to ensure that he will be staying."

"And how will we do that?"

"That's the part where you come in, my son."

There was a pregnant pause. Allen doesn't like the sound of the last statement. It was like the calm before the storm. He's been through the calm when he didn't face his father's wrath. Now all there is left is the storm…

Irked that Allen wasn't catching on, with the bluntest tone any father could use with their beloved son, Cross said, "He's gay."

By the time Allen marched out of his father's office, he was not in a good mood. It didn't take him that long to connect the dots and decipher Cross's underlying message. His new mission: Seduction of Tyki Mikk.

"Which god damn father would send their son to seduce another guy," Allen growled underneath his breath as he got home later on that day.

"Seduce who?" came a cheerful voice from the living room of Allen's apartment.

"Lavi, how many times have I told you not to enter my house without my permission?"

The red head made room for Allen to reside on the sofa. With a glance at his friend's face, Lavi could tell something was wrong. He slowly maneuvered Allen's head onto his lap and before the befuddled man could question his friend's antics, Lavi's hand started running through Allen's hair. The complaint died in Allen's throat as a sense of relaxation ran through Allen's troubled mind.

Its times like these that Allen enjoys the most; being with the one person that makes you happy and ignoring all the other oppositions and minor details. Who does Lavi love? It doesn't matter. What's with Lavi's licentious nature? That is none of his concern. What does Lavi see him as? He can care less. These are the rare times that Allen treasures the most. They have a mutual sort of understanding where one stayed with the other through the ordeal until he is ready to speak. Perhaps it's the quiet environment that allows Allen to relax or maybe it's due to the fact that it is Lavi that's beside him that made the difference. Allen could feel the storm in his brain subsiding to a peaceful gale.

"I went to a meeting with my father today, and he asked me to do something…" Allen stopped, contemplating whether he should go on.

Lavi waited patiently for his friend to continue, but when he made no such move to do so, Lavi broke his silence. "What did he ask you to do?"

It's not like Lavi would mind if I have to seduce , right? He fooled around with plenty of people before, so he wouldn't be offended if I put him on hold for the sake of the company, no? It's not like he can't find anyone for a one night stand. On the bright side, if I can get the contract signed, then Lavi's fame will rise even further… not that he is doing bad or anything for someone modeling for half a year, but on the other hand, it's my job as his manager to help him rise to the top and this is probably the fastest way possible. What can I do to secure the contract?

"We need to use any means of seduction we can to captivate him."

Allen shuddered in remembrance of his earlier conversation with Cross. Seduction. If all comes down to it, will I be able to do it?

Allen looked at the red head peering down at him and he realized that Lavi was still waiting for his reply. "I have to secure a contract with a photographer name Tyki Mikk."

"The famous Tyki Mikk! No way! But I thought he only did landscapes."

"You heard of him? Cross wants him as a photographer because he has an eye for beauty and is essential to our company."

"I've been to a few of his exhibitions. Gramps is a big fan of his and I got to admit, his pictures are breathtaking. Anyway, what's this got to do with the contract?"

"Because he doesn't like to be tied down to any company, I'll have to provide a tempting offer; something to persuade him ." Allen looked away from Lavi. "He's gay so if worse comes to worse, I'll have to flirt with him if I have to. I don't want to lead him on, but…"

Lavi's brows knitted together to form a frown. The idea of Allen flirting with someone didn't sit well with the red head. "Just simple flirting, right? No feelings attached?"

"Of course, it'll take more than appearance to make me fall for someone. Besides, the earlier I can secure the contract, the less flirting I have to do… if it comes down to that. If I'm lucky, maybe I won't have to seduce him at all."

"What if you get swayed by his manly charms?" Lavi disguised his curiosity through a playful tone. "Though I got to admit, he is a very good looking guy." Lavi winked.

"Not going to happen," Allen said in a light tone.

Lavi's tense body relaxed "Oh? How are you so sure of that?" Lavi inquired in a teasing manner.

Because I love you, you idiot.

"I just know." Allen let out a loud sigh. "In any case, you should get some sleep. Your photo shoot tomorrow with Mr. Mikk is scheduled for 10 in the morning." Allen got ready to head to the bathroom for a much needed shower but a hard tug from behind caused him to fall backwards and onto the lap of his friend's.

"Lavi wha-" Allen's voice died in his throat as lips attached to his neck.

Complaint forgotten and all thoughts were abandoned as his stomach coiled in desire as a sweet moan fought its way through his lips. Fingers made way to rid him of his shirt and left behind a trail of heat in its wake as they teased and pleasured him. Allen let out a soft moan as Lavi's hands brushed over his hardened bud.

"Lavi we got to stop," Allen panted. "The photo shoo-"

"Just one round, I promise."

Allen's mind hazed over as his friend's hands wandered his body. His temperature rose as Lavi's lips carved sin onto his unblemished skin. Allen felt his heart beating erratically in anticipation from Lavi's sensual caresses. He was longing, pleading, and begging for more. From within, he felt a sweet numbness jolting him to the tips of his fingers.

"You taste good," Lavi whispers into Allen's ear as his tongue creates a wet trail on the side of his neck, sending a jolt of pure ecstasy to run through Allen's body. "I don't plan on sleeping yet. Sleep can wait. Right now, all I want is you."

"Wa-wait! Not here… in the r…room."

With a smirk of triumph, Lavi turned Allen's head to face him and captured his lips in a slow, demanding kiss. Allen's senses were on fire; he couldn't help but shudder in Lavi's embrace and moving his lips in time with Lavi's. He faintly felt the lowering of his body onto the bed, but he was too deep into the sensations; too far gone from the euphoria to realize what was happening. All he wants is this feeling to blossom. At this moment, there's no worry of Kanda or a possibility of Tyki Mikk added to the drama. It was just Lavi and his sinful kisses.

Lavi's hands roamed across Allen's naked body. With each caress and husky whisper, Allen's defense cracks bit by bit. All previous worry becomes pushed to the recesses of his conscience drowning in the pleasure of the nips and licks on his torso. The pain from Lavi's preparation is soothing into a dull ache as he moans for more.

Professional attitude… can't succumb to pl…pleasure… can't…. can't….

"Ahhh," Allen cried out in ecstasy as the other male engulf his aching member.

But it feels so good…

Allen found his hand wound around Lavi's fiery red locks as his voice let escape a series of staccato cadence. He looked down and see the other looking up at him, the lust and desire in Lavi's eyes drove Allen closer to completion, but all too soon, the hot orifice was removed from his arousal and lips latched onto his neck, sucking and biting.

"No mark… Lavi… Tyki can't see them… tomorrow. I can't… seduce… ahhh!"

The soft nibbles gave way to a harsh bite at the mention of Tyki's name. Lavi's eyes narrowed and an unknown feeling plagued his heart. For some reason he couldn't fathom, there is this burning desire to claim the boy as his. Tyki be damned. Right now, it's just him and Allen and no one else matters, and against his friend's wishes, he sucked harder than what was necessary, leaving behind his mark of possession.

"Allen, I want to be inside you."

"D-Do it."

Without needing a second command, Lavi sheathe himself inside of the flustered boy. Their bodies rocked against each other, bodies slick with sweat, and lips bruised from the rough interaction. It wasn't long until Allen felt the burning in his abdomen and he knew he was close. Sensing the younger male's near completion, Lavi picked up his pace, making sure to aim at Allen's sweet spot.

"Lavi… coming! I'm coming!"

"Me too. I'm… close."

With a hard thrust aim at his prostate, Allen arch his back as he release his load. Lavi finished a few moments after behind as he rode out his orgasm with a few extra thrusts. Allen's hands gave away to his exhausted body and he flopped unceremoniously onto the bed. His eyes getting heavy by the second Lavi's humming lulled him to sleep.

A smile graced the red head's face as Allen had finally fallen asleep. The tension had escaped his body after the strenuous workout. Lavi's hands made work of setting the alarm clock before he settled back beside Allen. His elbow propped against the pillow with his head against his palm, Lavi spooned the younger male from behind, watching the childlike cuteness of his friend's countenance.

Allen may not be tall or handsome or fit to be a model, but one thing Lavi is certain of. He's so cute.

A/N: After not posting for so long, my only goal was to get this chapter done right before Christmas! I was surprised that there are still people reading and liking my story. Reviews are a great form of motivation . I actually took JayPay's thoughts into consideration of a love triangle including Kanda, but my beta rooted for some Tyki and Allen fluff. Of course, this is an Lavi and Allen fanficiton and since I owe my beta too much to ever repay, I'll humor her. Anyways, Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!