Slytherin – Fanatic 911: Howdy Y'all!! I am back!! Thank you to all the people who reviewed to chapter 1 of this story telling me to continue it!! Now… Frizzle, would you like to do the disclaimer??

Frizzle: Yes please ma'am!! Disclaimer: Slytherin – Fanatic 911 does not own D N Angel but she does own lots of packets of Eclipse (the mint, not the actual moon covering the sun in the day (and not the book either)). Now………. ON WITH THE STORY!!!!


"Master Krad! Master Krad! Welcome home Master Krad!" said a servant as Krad walked in through his front doors.

After Dark's (eh hem) spectacular escape, Krad had walked all the way back to his mansion. People had gone up to him asking what had happened and where Dark was but all he could say was, 'No comment'.

Krad walked past the servant, ignoring him.

"Master Krad! What do you want to do? Do you want to have your fittings now? When do you want me to draw your bath? When do want to have your dinner? Where do you want to have your dinner? In the dining room? Your bedroom?" asked the servant.

"Go away! I want to be alone in my bedroom!" spat Krad. "Dinner will be a six o'clock. I will eat in my bedroom, alone. And you can draw my bath at six thirty. The fittings will be tomorrow at 10 o'clock."

The servant bowed, and then went away to make the preparations.

Krad trudged up to his room and slammed the door behind him.

"I hate that blasted Phantom Thief Dark!" yelled Krad angrily. "I mean, how dare he kiss me then runaway! That coward! I can't believe he did that!"

Krad walked over to his bed and lay down, closing his eyes. He sighed, his mind analysing his feelings for Dark. He didn't like like him, did he? Krad shook his head; of course he didn't like him in that way! That would make him gay, and he was not gay! Besides, he had been trying to hunt down and kill Dark for years, why would he do that if he loved him?

There was a knock on the door. Krad sighed, got up and answered the door. It was the same servant from before.

"Master Krad, what do want for dinner? Fish? Steak? Pork? Do you want any vegetables? Do you want any bread or cheese?" Krad sighed. He really needed to get a new servant.

"No vegetables. I'll have fish, bread and cheese. And no, I don't want dessert," said Krad.

The servant bowed and scurried away.

Krad walked back over to his bed and sat down. He then slipped his white coat off, to reveal a white, turtle neck sweater. He dumped his coat on the floor and pulled off his belt. He then heard a tap on his window. He glanced over and saw Dark on his balcony.

Krad's eyes narrowed. What the hell was Dark doing here?

Dark smirked and mouthed, I'm coming in.

Dark unlocked Krad's balcony windows and came in. Krad glared at Dark and walked over to his door, and locked it. He turned to face Dark and asked, "What the hell are you doing here Dark?"

"What else? I've come to visit you of course!" said Dark. He walked over to Krad's bed and sat down.

Krad continued to glare at Dark as he walked over to his and sat down next to Dark. Dark rolled his eyes at Krad's behaviour.

"So, Kraddykins, what's for dinner?" asked Dark innocently.

Krad's eyes widened. "You don't honestly think I'd let you stay for dinner at my house."

Dark once again rolled his eyes. "You don't live in a house Krad, you live in a mansion. And yes, I do think you'd let me stay here for dinner. And you'd let me stay the night here too. That's how kind you are."

Krad glared and sighed. There was no use arguing, Dark was right. "Fine, what do you want for dinner?"

"Ummm, a large steak with marinated chicken wings and a small slice of pork."

Krad sighed, stood up and walked over to the door. He then unlocked it and stepped outside muttering something that sounded like carnivore.

Dark smiled softly and closed the door. He then took off his black shirt and black boots and put them on Krad's coat, which was still on the floor next to the bed. He then slipped off his belt and pants and put them on his shirt and shoes. Dark was now standing in Krad's bedroom, next to his four poster king size bed, in nothing but boxers.

Dark smirked with satisfaction. He then walked on to Krad's balcony, leaned against the rail and gazed at the view. It was dusk and from Krad's mansion you could see the whole city, and all the country side beyond.

Dark sighed contentedly. He remembered that day. Krad's sweet smelling breath on his lips. Krad's golden, cat like eyes, glazed over with lust as Dark pulled away from that sweet, sweet kiss.

"Dark, if you want, you can stay here for the night," Krad said, as he entered the room, closing the door behind him.

Krad walked on to the balcony as well. He stood next to Dark, leaning against the rail.

"Ne, Dark?" questioned Krad.

"Hn."

"Why did you kiss me today?"

"Because."

"Because why?"

Dark sighed, "I'm not entirely sure. To get away from capture, I guess. There's no real reason."

Krad nodded. He then took off his turtle neck sweater, and threw it inside.

Dark tore his eyes away from the view and examined Krad's chest. Krad's chest was well muscled. His skin was pale, almost white. His pink nipples erect in the cold evening air. Dark's eyes then roamed over Krad's toned arms. He noticed several rings on his fingers, each one of them made with gold.

"If you don't stop checking me out Dark I'll have to push you over the edge of the rail," Krad said.

Dark blushed and looked away. He then noticed Krad's eyes roaming over his body.

There was a knock on the door. Krad sighed and shook his head. He then walked over and answered the door. It was a servant, a different one, but this one was carrying a bottle of white wine.

"Master Krad, the white wine you ordered. Do you want me to put it on your bed?" asked the servant. The servant then saw the pile of clothes beside Krad's bed. "Master Krad, pardon my asking, but, why is there a pile of black clothes next to your bed?"

Krad, alarmed, quickly said, "They're mine."

"Sorry, Master Krad, but you don't wear black. Only white."

Krad growled. "If you don't stop asking me questions, I'll fire you!"

"Sorry, Master Krad. I'll give you the wine then." The servant gave Krad the wine and departed.

Krad closed and locked the door then walked back out on to the balcony.

"What, no glasses?"

"I usually drink my wine straight from the bottle," replied Krad, opening the bottle of wine.

He took a swig and offered the bottle to Dark. Dark took it and drank some. He handed the bottle back to Krad.

"If you hit on me, Dark, I will have to kick you out," Krad said, putting the bottle to his lips.

"I'll try not to then."

Krad nodded. There was, yet again, another knock on the door. Krad growled, and went to get it.

"What!" growled Krad when he opened the door.

The servant holding two plates of food shrank back in fear. "S-sorry for disturbing you Master Krad."

Krad took the plates of food and slammed the door. He trudged to his bed and placed the trays down. He then took off the covers to reveal too delectable dinners.

"Dark! Dinner's served!" Krad called. Krad put the wine bottle down on the bedside table.

Dark walked out from the balcony and sat down on Krad's bed cross legged. Krad pushed Dark's food over to him. Dark picked up his cutlery (which was on the side of his plate) and said, "Mmm, that looks delicious! I should come over for dinner more often!"

"Shut up Dark and start eating!" replied Krad.

Dark rolled his eyes and dug into his steak. Krad, too, dug into his fish. Dark tore a chunk off his steak and started chewing with his mouth open.

"Ew Dark. Chew with your mouth closed!" complained Krad.

Dark rolled his and tore off another piece.

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"Daaark! Come out heeeere! The view is so preeeetty!" Krad yelled from the balcony.

Dark walked back out on to the balcony and saw Krad dangling over the edge.

"Krad, are you drunk?" asked Dark.

"Nooooo, why would I, master hunter Krad, be drunk?" replied Krad.

Krad walked up to Dark and stopped about an inch away from him. Dark could smell the alcohol heavy on Krad's breath. Krad closed his eyes, leaning in, closing the space between their lips. Dark froze. Krad was actually kissing him of his own free will. No, it wasn't his free will. Krad was drunk. This was the alcohol taking control.

Krad sighed into the kiss and licked Darks lips, asking for entrance. Dark granted the request and tried to dominate the kiss but failed.

Krad pulled away for a moment to say, "Naughty Dark, do not try to dominate. I am the dominant one in this relationship."

Dark rolled his eyes and Krad started to kiss him again. Dark moaned into the kiss as Krad caressed his mouth with his tongue. Krad tore away and slipped his pants off.

"Dark, let's go inside and do this."

Dark nodded and dragged Krad inside. Then, suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Dark froze. Krad smiled and walked towards the door, pulling Dark behind him.

"Krad," Dark whispered. "What are you doing? I'm going to be seen."

"Oh well."

Dark growled and tried to pull away, but Krad's grip was too strong. Krad put his hand on the door knob and turned. He slowly opened it, inch by inch.

When the door was fully open, the servant's eyes went wide in shock.

"Ma-Ma-Master Krad! What is Dark doing here!?" the servant stammered.

"Are you talking about my boyfriend?" Krad asked drunkly. "Because if you are, I'll tell you now that Dark will coming round more often."

The servant nodded then replied, "I'm coming in to collect your plates from dinner."

Krad nodded and smiled. Dark gulped as Krad ran his fingers' through Dark's short hair. Krad then leant in and whispered, "Now, where were we?"

"We shouldn't do this front of your servant Krad," Dark said nervously. "In fact, we shouldn't be doing this at all."

Krad just shook his head and laughed. He then leaned in and captured Dark's lips in a kiss. Dark, this time prepared, bit Krad's lips. Krad pulled away quickly, his lip slightly bleeding.

The servant, in shock, hurried past them, holding the used dishes. He walked out the door, closing it behind him.

"Darkypoo," pleaded Krad. "Please don't be like that. It's not nice."

Dark frowned at his new nickname. 'Darkypoo' wasn't his first choice but he'll live with it.

Krad let his pale fingers explore Dark's chest and back until they came to a stop at Dark's boxers. Dark breathed in and held the breath. Krad slipped his fingers beneath the hem. Dark let out the breath he was holding.

"Daaark, does this feel gooood? Does it?" asked Krad as he grasped Dark.

Dark moaned in pleasure. Krad then lent in and sucked on Dark's nipple. He brought one of his hands up and played with the other nipple. Dark felt Krad starting to move the hand that was down Dark's pants. Dark moaned loudly and gripped Krad's back with all his strength.

Krad moved them over to his bed and they fell down on to it. Dark on the bottom. Krad stopped, making Dark groan from loss of contact. Krad moved his mouth back up Dark's chest, kissing as he went. He stopped at Dark's mouth then threw the covers over them both.

Krad leaned in again and kissed Dark roughly. Dark kissed back with as much ferocity as Krad. Krad pulled away abruptly and tore off Dark's boxers and his own, chucking them randomly. Krad ground his hips into Dark's and moaning. Dark moaned too, bucking his hips up to meet Krad's again.

"Kr–Kra–Krad," Dark panted. "Are yo-you go-going to do, what I think you're going to do?"

Krad smirked. "Yes."

Dark's eyes widened. Krad laughed at the look on Dark's face. Dark gulped, what the hell had he gotten himself into?

Krad smiled and kissed Dark again.


Slytherin – Fanatic 911: Yay! I finished chapter 2!! Well done to me!! And I can't believe I raised the rating too. Oh well!!

Frizzle: Well, it was a bit longer than chapter 1, I hoped you people enjoyed! Please review, Slytherin will have the chapter up as soon as she can (aka about 5 months max.)

Slytherin – Fanatic 911: Yes! Please review! I will try and get the third chapter up within 5 months! Well, bye for now!!!!

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