Disclaimer: I'm trying to get into Soul Eater and it's totally not working.

Nowaki: Chey-chan, that's not a disclaimer.

Chey: More importantly, my cat appears to be chewing on my library copy of Soul Eater volume 2. That's not very good, is it?

Hiroki: It most certainly is not! Take it away immediately.

Chey: I'm trying. He's mad. If I do this, he'll start taking my sister's underwear again.

Nowaki: …I don't even wanna know. Chey-chan owns nothing.

Chey: Hey!

Egoist Act Six Part Two (Lemon Time)

"You really should…listen better," Hiroki rasped between kisses.

"Mmhmm," Nowaki replied absently.

"I'm…serious. I—I'm not a kid. I might…still be…a student," Nowaki sucked the other man's tongue into his mouth, making him choke as he struggled to speak, "but I'm a man and I'm…grown up. Please know that I…I'm not a kid. I know when I'm sick." He paused as they kissed and their teeth scraped together. "So listen."

Nowaki pulled away to look at his lover. He scrutinized him. Hiroki was breathing hard, his shoulders trembling under his baggy t-shirt. "I will, Hiro-san," he said, at last. Then he smiled so earnestly that the already red-faced Hiroki turned redder and looked away.

"Thanks," he replied gruffly. Then he looked up and his lips were captured once more. He moaned as Nowaki fumbled their clothes off with only a moment of broken contact between their mouths and tongues. "Nowaki," he whispered.

"Hiro-san…I love you." Hiroki responded by wrapping his arms tightly around the doctor's back, lifting himself until he was flush against Nowaki's body. Their hips tangoed and grated against each other, their erections turning harder and thicker. Heat swelled from all the places their bodies touched, sending them both into a fervor.

Hiroki was the first to give over to the heat. He collapsed back on the bed as his orgasm coated them both. He panted and blinked slowly up at those bluer than blue eyes. Nowaki looked back. Then he smirked. "Don't tell me you're tired already."

Hiroki's eyes widened. He glanced down to see the still very erect erection that was Nowaki Jr. He gulped and looked back at Nowaki's face. His pride would never let him live it down if he gave in. "Yeah right. Hurry up."

Nowaki eyed him. He'd been certain Hiroki was ready to sleep or rest for a moment. But Hiro-san's glare made him immediately reconsider. His smirk turned into a soft smile. "If you say so." He slid down Hiroki, sucking on two fingers before running them over his chest, collecting cum on the tips. Hiroki shuddered. He was already starting to react again.

The insertion of two fingers had him moaning and whimpering. "Please," he rasped. "Hurry…"

"I can't. It'll hurt."

"Don't care!" Hiroki was past the breaking point. The cold calculating part of him wondered how slutty it was that he could get it up so quickly and just over a couple of fingers. The rest of his mind, though, was an overheated, pink mess that dribbled out of his ears at Nowaki's smile. Ugh, he was so lame.

"You ready?" Nowaki murmured.

"Yessss," he hissed.

Nowaki inserted himself and made Hiroki whimper loudly. It made him so hot and gushy and hurt and pleasured and so many other things that made him feel less of a reject. Nowaki wanted him, had him, hopefully wouldn't let him go. That was all he could hope for.

He didn't think anymore as Nowaki's steady thrusting sent him over the edge a second time. He sagged back and the room swayed dangerously. Then Nowaki followed, filling him to the brim before pulling out and falling sideways. He panted and wrapped Hiroki up in his arms and legs, ensconcing the smaller man in his heat. Hiroki decided he could sleep a few more hours.

"That's what you get for falling asleep without grabbing a blanket first!" Hiroki growled angrily. He'd woken an hour earlier, pleasantly warm but shaking. He opened his eyes to find a still naked Nowaki fast asleep and wrapped around him. It appeared, however, that he had been stealing all of Nowaki's warmth for the older man was shivering hard.

Now he had a cold. Hiroki stuck a heat pad on Nowaki's head with one hand while the other held a laptop he was reading tips for helping the fevered on. "You have to rest and take these medications, Kusama Sensei," he grunted at the doctor.

"I'm sorry, Hiro-san," Nowaki replied softly before taking the meds.

"It's fine," he muttered. "Do you need anything else."

"No."

"Sure?"

"Can you hold my hand?" At Hiroki's hesitation, Nowaki elaborated. "Just until I fall asleep."

Hiroki nodded and settled into a more comfortable position and set the laptop aside, closing it. "I can read one-handed." He picked up his book from the floor and slipped his hand into Nowaki's.

"I love you, Hiro-san."

"Yeah, me too," Hiroki replied. Hiroki didn't leave, even after Nowaki fell asleep. He just couldn't.

End of Act Six

Chey: Okay, next part gets messy and needs thinking about. For those of you who have read this part of the story(in the manga, because it's not in the anime), it's about Hiroki's unstable relationship with Shinoda-san.

Hiroki: Oh god.

Chey: Now, I've read this part over and over and I don't think I'm gonna be able twist this story without it being exactly the same as the original. There are two reasons for this: 1: If I do it as Hiroki using my timeline, it will be pedophilia with a boy age of fourteen (and I feel guilty enough for having written what I did in Egoist Act Two) and 2: I don't like Shinoda.

Nowaki: Me either.

Chey: So instead, I'm gonna write about Hiroki dealing with his family and getting kicked out, which is part of my fabricated backstory. The chunk of Act Seven that has Akihiko will be involved. I'm not sure how I'm gonna do this yet so please bear with me until I get through it and Act Eight (Since this goes from volume three to four, it will be broken up with a minicom). I may get a bit skimpy on both of them because in all honesty, who expects to enjoy an eighty page flashback? It's too long and all it does is make Hiroki look kinda slutty.

Nowaki and Hiroki: Oi!

Chey: It's the truth. Anyway, it's two in the morning and I'm going to bed. Reviews would be absolutely lovely and will be rewarded with yummy cookies.

Thanks for reading!

~CheyanneChika