Hana: Seems like Allen keeps getting into trouble.
Allen: It's not on purpose. -pouts-
Kanda: Sure it isn't. Baka moyashi.
Allen: -glowers- Hanashi and XavierForest don't own D. Gray-man...I think more stuff like this would happen should they gain ownership.
Hana: -shrugs- Plus, you two are fun to mess with! Happy readings everyone!
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+ - Chapter 39 - +
Kanda awoke at what he could only describe to be the most ungodly hour of the night...or was it morning? He didn't give a fuck at the moment. It felt like his arm was going numb, and in cracking open an eye, he saw his young lover comfortably sleeping where his arm and shoulder met. That certainly explained things.
Allen was a mess from their activities, and he smirked knowing that all that seed in the younger's ass wouldn't be going anywhere with the plug keeping it in. He took in his handiwork, admiring the bites and bruises he'd left upon the pale skin. He was sure there were some from the younger on his body too, most of which were perhaps scratches and bruises. Both of them coming from the mismatched hands he was sure
Speaking of hands...
Kanda grimaced, slowly pulling his arm out from under the boy.
The younger groaned, but otherwise snuggled closer to the sheets. Rolling his eyes, Kanda checked the clock on the nightstand. It was apparently later than he initially thought. Must've been a stormy morning, if not very much cloudy if it was still this dark at seven in the morning.
Why was he still this tired though?
Actually... how long had they been going at it last night?
Either way, it was enough for him to feel sexually sated for the time being. Didn't the brat have school today? Sighing to himself, he reached for his phone, and instantly unlocked it, before pulling up the calendar. Yes. He did have school today...afternoon class though.
As for Kanda himself...he did have work. Speaking of, looks like some messages came in while he was sleeping. One of which was an unknown number.
He checked that one first.
And hell did he regret that decision. The voice sounded, and Kanda had to pull the phone far from his ear, as the bawling voice of Froi Tiedoll. "Whose fucking phone is that old fool even using?" He growled.
"Yu! You haven't called in so long! We're missing you! Call back soon on this number...this nice young man let me borrow his phone, but don't take too long, he can't stay around all night."
It was safe to assume that the message was long after he fell asleep...or that he was too busy with his fiancé. Either way, he was pretty sure it was rather useless to use that number. What did Tiedoll do with his annoying phone this time?
Actually, Kanda didn't care.
Because, quite frankly, Tiedoll went through so much tech than they could replace. It was probably unfortunate enough to have ended up in the wash.
Again.
Sighing in annoyance, he closed out of the application, and proceeded to get out of bed. He did have to get to work, and find out if any new BS had come in.
He should also make something for when his lover woke up.
Because lord knew the younger would destroy his kitchen. Again. It was cute how he thought he knew what he was doing though...that was just one of the more endearing things about the kid.
Still, Kanda would prefer his kitchen remained in one piece. Which was why he was in charge of meals.
Taking one last glance to his sleeping lover, Kanda got himself out of bed, and decided on a shower and changing his clothes first.
Then he would make breakfast for the younger. And then head off to work.
(* - *)
Allen yawned as he came to, reaching for the warm body he usually expected. Finding only cold, he groaned, knowing that it meant he'd have to wake up. Cracking open a silver eye, he was met with..."GAH! NO, BAD TIM!"
The happy-go-lucky Rottweiler barked, his slobbery tongue having come into contact with the waking male's face. How in the hell did Tim get in here...? Did Kanda forget to close the door?
Allen pushed the dog away while hugging the sheets tighter around his nude form. His hips ached, which was normal, but there was still something in his ass...
A smug grin crawled across the boy's face as he realized that he'd gotten what he'd wanted.
He used to think plugging up and keeping his lover's cum inside his body as gross, but now he thought of it as kind of hot.
Allen's face paled. God forbid Kanda ever found out about that.
Am I developing a new kink?
If he was, he blamed it on Kanda for turning him into a pervert too.
Timcanpy whined, and Allen finally caved, "Alright, just go outside so I can shower and get dressed."
Barking in excitement, the dog was quick to do as his master wished. Allen rolled his eyes. The promise of food was always such a Timcanpy move...even if Allen didn't actually say anything such. "Hm? A note?" On his side table was in fact a note, and he smiled as he read it.
Moyashi, I figured after the fun we had last night, you'd probably want this before going to clean up. Breakfast is in the fridge...and I did feed Timcanpy before I left.
—Yu
"Ever the romantic." He mused, before taking the two pain killer, and swallowing them down. There was the familiar bitter aftertaste, but other than that, he knew there was still fifteen to thirty minutes before the pain down south would be soothed...a nice hot shower would be a good idea...
Now he just had to make it to the bathroom.
The journey would begin with the first step...whenever he was able to take it of course...
(* - *)
Feeling refreshed, and ready to take on the world, Allen made his way into the kitchen, and headed straight for the fridge. He wondered what Kanda made for him today...
The meals Kanda made were always a treat to his taste buds. He salivated just thinking about the foods his lover had made.
Upon opening the door he was rewarded with a true feast...it looked like Kanda even included his lunch to take with him...if the bento box with his name on it was anything to go by...the five layered bento box filled with his fiancé's delicious cooking...
It was very tempting to just eat what's in there...but Allen knew better. Breakfast first...lunch after his first class.
And he wouldn't share it with anyone else... even if his friends begged for a taste. Since Kanda's my fiancé, that makes me the only one allowed to eat his food. He then remembered Timothy and Lala. That makes us the only ones allowed to eat his food, he quickly amended.
"I wonder...what Wisely found out about Raku Kanda...?" Silver eyes blinked in confusion. "Why would I ponder over him? That's rather...random?"
Shaking his head, Allen decided that he really should eat. Grabbing all the breakfast items that was made for him, Allen set it all on the table, and began his morning feast. He doubted there was anything to worry about right now...right?
. . - * - . .
Although his day had been normal and nice...it was far from peaceful.
"Fou? What's going on?" Allen asked as he made his way to his friend.
"Professor Yeager passed away yesterday, we're holding a memorial for him today." The orange-haired female answered. That certainly answered why everyone was wearing black. "It started out as a cold, but then it got worse."
"Didn't you get the email, Allen?" Rikei asked. "It came out this morning."
"I...never checked it..." Allen admitted. "I woke up a little later than usual."
"And now you're one of the odd ones out, because that shirt'" Fou said, pointing to his white dress shirt, "is most definitely not black."
Allen pouted, before pointing to his slacks and shoes, "These are black. That should count for something."
"P-perhaps that's the r-reason why you h-hadn't gotten into tr-trouble, M-Mr. W-Walker..."
"Lo Fa, please, Just 'Allen' is fine..."
"E-eh?!" The young woman's face went pink. "S-sorry... A-Allen..." Then it went red.
Shifu sighed, scratching at the back of his head. "Lo Fa, he is engaged, you know."
Must be tough for her...I almost feel bad for Lo Fa... Allen mused.
"I-I'm sorry! I kn-know that!"
"It's alright, really." Allen said. "Maybe I just picked something up from Cross or something..." There's a scary thought…
"Is that how you ended up with Kanda?" Fou asked.
Allen glowered, "If only."
Lo Fa cocked her head to the side, confused, "S-So...does that mean he's the one to...s-seduce y-you?"
He wondered, really...who seduced whom?
"I think that I may have accidentally seduced him..." Allen admitted, blushing a little. "But then he ended up seducing me..."
"Eh~? Is that how it is~?" Fou's teasing voice sounded, grinning from ear to ear. Allen, in turned, blushed ready to deny it, but doesn't, knowing it wasn't going to do him any good.
"I didn't mean to. He just... saw a lot of the things I did as... suggestive..." And proceeded to molest me every time I was left alone with him.
Rikei chuckled, "Poor you, huh, Allen?"
"Yeah...poor me..." The white-haired male sighed.
Actually... going by what he'd just said... Allen realized that his lover hadn't really changed since they'd met. The jerk was still the biggest pervert he'd ever met.
Granted...there were other sides he'd seen that no one else had...he smiled to himself. "I guess those are the things I like best about him..."
"About what? Molesting you when he gets the chance?" Fou's voice had startled him, silver eyes looked to the mischievous irises of red.
"FOU!" Complained the Brit.
"You're the one who said you like it," she snickered. "How dirty of you."
"I wasn't talking about the molesting!"
Fou raised her brows. "But you like it, yes?"
"No."
"You answered too fast." Shifu pointed out. "So you must like it to an extent. At least in private."
"H-How do y-you say that in s-s-such a serious way...?" Lo Fa asked.
Shifu quirked his brow, confusion on his face, "What do you mean?"
"No, n-never mind..."
For his part, Allen was redder than he ever thought possible. "D-Don't we have class, or s-something...?"
"Don't forget the memorial, Mr. I-like-being-molested," Fou reminded him, and smirked when the boy spluttered.
"I don't like being molested!" Allen hissed. At least...not in public.
If he was alone with his fiancé on the other hand... well, then he was up for pretty much anything.
And the more he thought of it...the more true he realized that was. Damn, he himself was a little pervert now, wasn't he? "Damn it, Yu..." He growled.
"Attention all students," The constant hum of the crowd started to fizzle into silence, as the teens and young adults of the student body looked to the podium that was placed in front of the doors leading into the main building, "Thank you for coming to this event. Professor Keven Yeager, our eldest of Professors to date, has passed away from his illness late last night."
Now that Allen thought of it, he never heard of Professor Yeager having any sickness until today...hadn't he always been to class until that point?
Well, the professor was a rather hard-working man, so it was unlikely he would have taken time off to recuperate.
He doubted the man even knew of the word, now that he thought of it...
. . - * - . .
The service for the memorial had lasted well into the late afternoon. Considering it went through most of his first two — and only two, really — classes. Allen decided it'd be more beneficial to just head back home. He didn't have any jobs to go to either. "Heh...why did I bother if that was going to be a thing? I didn't even know it was a thing..."
He should just go home and crash on the couch until Kanda got back.
Speaking of Kanda... Allen he still had the bento box his lover had made for him.
It was almost a shame to eat it inside...but he didn't have to, now did he? There was a nice place in the park he could sit down and enjoy his meal...grinning from ear to ear, Allen headed towards where he assumed the park to be.
It truly sucked his bad directional sense got the better of him.
. . - * - . .
"I really need a smoke." Tyki growled, after being pestered by the twins for the umpteenth time. "Why are you two even here?"
"Birds of a feather stick together, hehe!" Jasdero said with his ever present grin. "Right, Devit?"
"Hell yeah~" Devit snickered. "We got no one else but each other! We're the three amigos, the musketeers...whatever the hell else we are~"
"And what does that make me, I wonder?" Wisely mused, fully enjoying Tyki's misfortune.
"The extra!" Jasdero giggled.
"You, Wisely, are perhaps enjoying this far too much." The Portuguese man scowled.
"Oh, no, of course not. You can never have too much fun, Mikk."
Tyki groaned. "Make them go away."
"They won't listen to me, Tyki-pet." The younger male grinned. "Now~ I have some important things to do, so toodles~"
"No! Do not leave me with them!" The Portuguese male hissed, shooting a quick glance at the twins.
Wisely cackled, before waving. "See you when I get back. Isn't revenge a dish best served cold?" He left leaving no room for the man to get the final say.
The twins, meanwhile were laughing at the scene. "Tyki-pet~ Tyki-pet~ The guy with rotten luck today, hm~?"
"Can it." Where were the CROW? Oh right...some were looking after the orphanage at the moment, weren't they? Then where were the rest?
Kanda was probably at work...
Did it really matter where they were? He just wanted someone to either save him from his suffering or share it with him.
"Tyki! Let's prank idiots!" Devit said, the mischvioeus glint clear in his eyes. "C'mon~ you're bored too ain't ya?"
"Oh? You want to prank yourselves? Be my guest."
"Hee~ Did Tyki just call us idiots, Dev?"
The black-haired twin frowned. "I think he did, Jas."
"There's no needing for thinking of it. I did call you idiots."
"We're not idiots!" The twins shouted in unison.
Tyki pursed his lips, in an effort to not grin at the apparent amusement he was getting out of messing with Jasdevi, "You sure of that?"
"Of course we are!" They cried.
"You're sure you're idiots? Wonderful, glad we can come to an agreement."
The twins stared blankly at each other for a few seconds, confused, before grinning.
"Do you have your gun on you, Jas?" Devit asked.
"Hee hee~" The blonde-haired twin giggled sinisterly, drawing his modified gun. "Yes~ Do you have yours? Hee~"
"Of course."
Tyki felt now was a very good time to run.
So he did.
. . - * - . .
Kanda sat at his desk, filling out paperwork from the cases that seemed to want to drown him into their depths. How many more of these were left? He was at it since he arrived, and god dammit, that included sitting through his lunch break. A pick-me-up would've been very appreciated for him.
"Yu Kanda?"
He sighed, placing his pen down, and looking up at the woman who called out to him. "If this isn't a rare sight, I don't know what the hell is."
"I-I'm sorry s-s-sir! Sh-she-she insisted..." Miranda timidly explained. "I-I told her y-you were busy."
"Go back to your work, Lotto." Kanda told the German woman. "She won't leave even if I tell her to."
"Allow me to introduce myself, Miss Lotto, was it? I'm Renny Epstain...and I do need a word with Special Agent Yu Kanda about this current case."
"Leave, Lotto," the Japanese male said, eyes on the blonde woman.
Not needing to be told twice, Miranda hurried out, closing the door behind her as she did.
"Quite rude to your underlings." Renny pointed out.
"What do you want?" Kanda instead asked.
"I already said that I'm here to talk about the case."
"I know that, but tell me what of the damn case you want to fucking talk about." God he hated dealing with this woman. Hell, he couldn't even pinpoint the exact reason why he did. Something about her screamed trouble, and for the life of him, he couldn't figure it out.
"My team believes they may have a lead on Crowned Clown's identity. Or at the very least, a rumored lead...seems someone hacked into our systems little while ago, looking up information on someone I think you should personally know."
"Well, who is it?" And who the hell had the balls to hack the FBI?
"The person they were searching for was a man named R-"
"Kanda!" Link's voice was urgent, as he barged into Kanda's office. "There's another one."
Quick to stand, he himself stormed out, Link lingering behind, glaring silently towards the American-born woman, before following after Kanda. He himself didn't trust Renny. Seldom anyone really did.
Right now though, there was another matter at hand they had to attend to.
"A shame he left so soon." Renny sighed, "I would've loved to see his reaction on this interesting piece of information."
. . - * - . .
"Just a fair warning," Link said, as he drove them both to the scene, "It was recent, but you should be thankful this victim is alive."
"Why would I be relieved?" It suddenly dawned on Kanda what Link was talking about. "Moyashi?"
The German male nodded once. "We're only lucky Allen knows how to defend himself. The other guy wasn't as lucky...he was given quite a beat down from what I got in reports...I figured you should be the one to get your fiancé's statements."
"Drive faster," Kanda growled, glaring darkly at the other man.
"I could, but that's illegal."
"Inspector Howard Link. Drive fucking faster." Well, when put it so nicely...Link figured he didn't want to risk his life with an angry Kanda. With expert ease, he drove faster, as much as the current traffic would allow.
In half an hour time they had made it to where the scene had unfolded. Sitting on the back of the ambulance was Allen Walker, as he as being checked over by fussy paramedics. No doubt in either of Kanda's and Link's minds that the young man was trying to walk away from the scene. No sooner did the German man park his car, Kanda had stormed out of the car, making a beeline for his fiancé. "I'm telling you, I'm fine!" He heard the moyashi say.
"Sir, we can't take any chances, please cooperate—"
"Moyashi!" Silver eyes snapped to where they heard his nickname. "You little idiot, what the hell happened?"
"Yu?"
"And don't you dare try leaving."
Allen nodded quickly, shrinking in on himself a little at the sight of the glare of his lover's handsome face. Out of all the officers they could have sent, why did it have to be his fiancé?
"You two, leave us alone." Kanda demanded. Not wishing to face the wrath of the FBI agent, the paramedics decided to dwell elsewhere.
"It wasn't intentional." Allen whispered. "I was going to go to the park to enjoy the lunch you made me...I guess I ended up going the wrong way."
"When you should be in school?"
"Professor Yeager passed away last night. We held a memorial today, and you can ask Fou about it."
"What happened?"
"When I ended up here?" Kanda nodded, prompting the other to go on, "I guess I was in the right place at the wrong time, if I'm being perfectly honest." He meakly admitted.
Kanda could only sigh. "You're an idiot."
"I know...but I'm your idiot, aren't I?"
"Yes, and don't change the subject, baka moyashi." The elder chided. "Explain the right place at the wrong time, as you put it."
"You know me... I have really bad luck..." Allen said, looking at the ground.
"Moyashi."
"When I realized I'd somehow gone the wrong way, I saw that man chasing someone. It was a young woman maybe no older than I was...I felt if I didn't do anything, she could've...o-or worse..." If it was hard for the younger to actually say these aloud, he wouldn't peruse for the answer out of him just yet.
"Calm down. Where did you see the woman run off to? Can you describe her?"
"I think she was Indian descent...she had dark brown hair in a short bob-cut...but I didn't see her face at all...I think she had a wound on her arm...her right arm...she ran down that alley, but police and paramedics came before I could go find her."
"Stay here, I'll go see if I can find her then." Kanda's attention turned to Link, who in turn nodded, taking his place as Kanda went to go investigate.
"If she got away, then that's good on her." Link said after a moment of silence. "You said she was bleeding, how badly?"
"I couldn't really tell, as she was running." The British male sighed. "I hope she's okay...it's been an hour since she ran off..."
After another short moment of silence, Link asked, "How many times does this make it that you've turned up at the scene of a crime?"
Allen's answer was quick and blunt, "More than I care to admit at this point."
"If things keep going on like this, you'll start attracting attention from the FBI. Yu Kanda and I can only do so much."
"It was an accident." Allen complained. "I didn't even mean to be here. I just wanted to go to the park, enjoy my lunch, then go home sleep on the couch and wait for Yu to get home."
"Where is your lunch?"
Allen went to speak, before realizing, with despair, that he had long ago lost his homemade lunch. He visibly deflated. "I lost it..."
And he was hungry. Very, very hungry.
Link sighed, shaking his head. "Honestly, what do we do with you?"
"Maybe...feed me?" Allen hopefully asked, making his infamous doe-eyed begging face. No one could resist the face. Not even his fiancé.
Of course, while using these eyes on his fiancé usually got him what he wanted, Kanda was still a pervert... so...
It was probably safer to use this special attack on his friend, and personal sweets chef, Howard Link. Maybe he'll get the guy to make him some cakes and dango...
"Not this time Walker." His voice as clipped, and Allen knew it.
"Please~?"
"The hell are you doing, moyashi?" Kanda had returned, with someone on his back. "Oi! You two!" He called out to the paramedics from earlier.
"Y-Yessir?"
"Take care of her. She lost some blood."
"R-Right!" The both exclaimed, as one carefully took the young woman, while the other got the supplies. Allen helpfully moved out of the way so they could do their job.
Allen pinched his lover's sleeve and tugged. "How is she doing?"
"Unconscious, but very much alive." Kanda said. "I doubt her life is any immediate danger."
"That's a relief," Allen said, and paused before tugging on the man's sleeve once more. "So... I was thinking..."
"No."
The Brit pouted. "You didn't even listen to what I had to say."
"The answer is still no."
"But I'm hungryyyy," the white-haired boy whined.
"You wouldn't let me starve would you, Yu?"
Kanda crossed his arms looking to the younger male, "What happened to the bento I made for you?"
"Well... uhm..." Allen chuckled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head. "It... disappeared in the confusion...?"
Kanda stared disbelievingly at the younger. "Are you fucking kidding me?" He grumbled. "Fine then. Stay here, I'll take you out when we get back to the station...and I have my car."
"Really?!" Allen's eyes lit up, and then he threw his arms around the older male. "Thank you thank you thank you!"
"Fucking— Moyashi!" He really should've seen that one coming.
"You're taking me to get food, right?" The boy hugged Kanda tightly, his smile radiant. "I'll get to eat a feast, right?" He buried his face in the man's broad chest. "You're paying, right?"
That last part was muffled, but Kanda could still make out the words.
Sighing in defeat, Kanda placed a hand on the white strands atop the younger's head. "Yes, to all of that."
"I love you!" Allen declared, looking back up at the Japanese male. "Lots and lots!"
"What are you, twelve?" Kanda muttered, but otherwise wrapped his arms around the smaller form pressed against him. "I have to get to work. Don't go anywhere, alright?"
"I get to see my BaKanda working?"
"Yes, moyashi, you can see how I actually work on the field."
"Alright then. I'll wait right here." There was no way he was going anywhere when there was the promise of a feast waiting for him if he stayed.
"Good boy." Kanda whispered in the younger's ear, before heading off to investigate the scene.
Allen's smile softened as he watched his lover walk away.
"You must really want that food he promised." Link off-handily said.
The boy grinned. "I'm famished, and there's no way I'd ever turn down a meal anyway."
"You're too spoiled with him." Link sighed.
"I know," Allen cheerily replied. "And I like being spoiled."
(* - *)
Link drove Allen and Kanda to the station, making a point to have neither of them in the back with each other.
"This is going a little far, isn't it?" Allen asked, looking to his friend.
"I don't need a mess in my car." Link curtly said. "So you're here, and Kanda's back there."
"Shut the hell up, twin mole." Kanda groused.
"What he means," Allen began, "is that he wouldn't do something like that where someone would see."
"I wonder." Link grumbled. "He seemed pretty intent on such things before you were so much as dating."
"Ah..." Well...there was that, wasn't there?
"Shut. Up." The Japanese male growled from the back seat.
"You know it's true." Link pointed out. "So apologies if I prefer the leather seats to not be permanently destroyed."
"I won't fucking screw him while we're in your car."
Allen blushed.
"I'd hope not. You're back there after all."
None of this was really helping his case...actually, the only thing missing was the suggestive texts that — His phone buzzed suddenly, and Allen felt a familiar sense of déjà vu as he opened the message.
He checked the I.D, sighing when he saw who it was from.
Received from "My Samurai"
[Now doesn't this seem familiar, moyashi?]
Allen smiled before shaking his head.
Sent to: "My Samurai"
[But with much fewer people. No dick picks this time, Yu.]
He saw the elder shrug in the mirror.
Received from "My Samurai"
[It did get quite the reaction out of you regardless...but fine, I won't do that this time...instead, you can think of what'll happen for dessert later.]
A shiver ran down Allen's spine. Dessert…
Sent to: "My Samurai"
[I'd prefer something sweet.]
The next test made the younger blush.
Received from: "My Samurai"
[I think I might have just the sweet "treat" you desire koi.]
He glanced back at Kanda, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the man smirking at him.
Sent to: "My Samurai"
[I don't know if I'd call that "sweet"]
[...but perhaps I would call it...ah...fulfilling...]
Allen found himself redder than he thought he could be once he sent that afterthought.
Received from: "My Samurai"
[Well...seems you're just about ready to skip lunch and dinner, aren't you?]
[By the way..."My Samurai", moyashi?]
Allen's face just about lit up at that point.
Sent to: "My Samurai"
[Y-You saw that?!]
Kanda's grin told all, and the younger decided he'd be done texting his fiancé at the moment... "Meanie..."
"Pardon?"
"Not you, Link." Allen sighed.
. . - * - . .
"I can't believe you sometimes." Allen sighed, seated in the passenger seat of his fiancé's car.
"What? That I could see what you were writing on your phone?" Allen only pouted at that. "Che. You're too damn cute for your own good."
"Lunch!"
"Whatever you say, moyashi."
"Just for that, I'm gonna eat myself sick!"
"Really?" Staring straight forward, Kanda's smirk became a suggestive one. "You know, Moyashi, I think you need to pay me back for all the food you're about to eat," he said, his voice taking on a husky tone that made Allen's skin tingle. "Along with all of the food you lost today. I put a lot of effort into making that."
"Pay you back?" Allen asked quietly.
"Hn. All you have to do is give me a little something to pay for all the trouble you've caused. That shouldn't be so difficult for you, should it?"
Allen contemplated that for a while, heat creeping up his neck the longer he thought. "When... do you want your payment?"
"Now."
"N-now?"
"Now," Kanda confirmed, chuckling shortly at the flabbergasted expression on the boy's face. He flipped on his indicator and turned right.
"H-here?"
"Here."
The blush on Allen's face had returned, making him a nice bright red colour. Hesitantly, he reached a trembling hand over the handbrake and touched the bulge that had already formed in his lover's pants. "Why are you already hard?" He questioned the older male as he unzipped the man's jeans.
"Because, pet, I'm quite excited by the mere thought of you paying me back."
Shivering, Allen nodded, "Y-Yu-sama is v-very e-excited..." Why was he horny now? "You better not dr-drive off th-the road."
"I won't," Kanda said, eyes firmly on the road.
Allen pulled his fiancé's cock out from the man's underwear, gulping at the organ's size.
He took a breath, before leaving a timid kiss on the fleshy head. He'd start slow, just to be sure Kanda would be able to focus on his driving but still enjoy being pleasured as well.
Kanda's hands tightened on wheel when his little lover licked his cock, the man's knuckles turning white. "You can do better than that."
"You sure...you w-want that...Yu-Shishou~?"
He mewled around the pulsing cock, groaning in protest when his seatbelt restricted his movements. Annoyed with the device, he ceased his actions, to sit up, and then unfastened the belt, in favor or allowing himself to really lean in to get more of his lover's prick into his mouth.
"Che." Kanda removed a hand from the wheel and used it to grab himself a handful of the boy's white hair. "Removing your seatbelt isn't very safe of you," he grunted.
Managing to release his treat, Allen panted, hazy eyes looking up at Kanda, "N-neither is...is g-giving you head...when...when you're driving..."
"True," Kanda said, and shoved his lover back down. "Now get sucking."
Allen nearly coughed at the rough treatment, but managed to relax his reflex just enough, groaning around the girth forced back into his mouth.
"Nwaah~" He hollowed his cheeks, pressing his tongue to the underside of the organ.
He could already taste the pre-cum on his tongue, the smell of sex becoming more and more apparent. Allen visibly shuddered, feeling his jeans becoming a little too tight as he continued.
Kanda eased the car to a stop at a red light, sparing the next second to glance down at the boy sucking him off. "You seem to be enjoying yourself."
Allen whined.
"Mmwaaah~"
"Perhaps too much, if your squirming little sexy ass is anything to go on."
When the light turned green, Kanda nearly slammed his foot down on the accelerator as his fiancée began a bobbing motion.
"Fuck..." He hissed. And really, what else could he possibly say at the lewd reactions of his lover?
Allen gleefully fondled the man's balls as he sucked, happy to hear his lover struggling.
Kanda would admit...perhaps this wasn't the best of ideas he'd had...but damn the moyashi was so sexy doing what he was doing...
He visibly flinched feeling teeth scraping along his length, and his grip on the kid's hair tightened. "Moyashi." He hissed.
"Fwawwy~"
"No…you're not." Damn little…
If the brat kept doing things like this, Kanda would end up running them off the road.
Allen let the Japanese male's cock slide further down his throat, encouraging it along with a few sucks and the continuous lowering of his head.
"Mwaah~ Fwaaah~" He was going to cum at this rate...and his car wasn't nessciarly the best place to fuck his moyashi...
Kanda growled when teeth once more scraped his cock. "Fucking hell..."
Allen mewled around his treat, sucking, and practically purring around it as he coaxed more to down his throat. It wasn't long before he felt the younger was breathing at his base through his nose. He chanced a glance, and groaned. That was just hot.
The Brit made it his mission to ensure that Kanda came. Right after this, he wanted to eat, but he knew that if his lover didn't ejaculate while they were still in the car, he'd have to suffer through a couple rounds of sex and an aching rear end before he could so much as see a piece of food.
And with that thought in mind he began to vigorously pleasuring the elder in one of the ways he knew how...besides allowing himself to be fucked up the rear.
The only thing stopping Kanda's hips from bucking up was the seatbelt that restricted his movement. Had it not been there, he was sure that he would have been thrusting into his fiancée's hot mouth right about now.
He made a mental note to fuck the younger's mouth when he got the chance...
Allen hummed, using the vibrations to bring his lover closer to the edge.
"Fuck!" He felt himself release, and felt the surprised gasp of the younger, who struggled to get up. He needed to cough the unexpected size of the load he had coaxed out. Quickly releasing the white hair of the younger, he saw Allen coughing from the corner of his eye.
"Ba—" He coughed, "Bastard..."
"Your fault, idiot." Kanda muttered. "But worth it."
Allen only pouted, and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Yu..."
"You're going to have to wait until we at least park before I can do anything for you."
Allen eyed the man's flaccid cock. "You should zip your pants up."
"I'm a bit busy, Moyashi," Kanda said, looking around for where he knew the restaurant to be.
"That didn't stop you from having me suck you off."
"There's always time for blowjobs."
Allen gaped at the statement. "How did you say that with a straight face?"
The elder smirked, "That's my secret, now isn't it?"
The boy's cheeks flared pink. "You're... the biggest pervert I've ever met."
"Says the person who just gave me a blowjob while I was driving."
Allen instead sunk into his chair, crossed his arms, and proceeded to pout with a flush on his face. "Arse."
"Does this mean I've won?" Kanda asked with a grin, spotting the restaurant.
"Don't care anymore." Allen continued to pout.
Kanda rolled his eyes at the boy's childishness. "Tell me, which do you want more; to be fed, or for me to relieve you of your little problem?"
"Depends."
"On what?" The elder probed.
"On you."
Kanda pursed his lips, frowning, "Elaborate, Moyashi."
"Depends on whether or not you'll let me cum sooner or later."
"Why?"
"Because," Allen began, "I want release as soon as possible, and I'm rather hungry, so I don't want to have to wait forever to eat."
"Hn...but at the same time you wouldn't be able to truly enjoy your meal if you're too focused on your hard-on."
"That's why I want you to be quick."
Kanda pulled the car into a parking space, checking the rear-view and side mirrors. "You are a quick one."
"Did you just call me easy?"
The Japanese male snorted.
"I am not easy."
"Sure," Had ben Kanda's disbelieving reply.
"Then let's see how easy you are. If I can get you to cum in five minutes...I want to see you in that costume you almost bought."
Allen's face lost all colour. "W...what? You mean..."
"You better hope you can prove me wrong, moyashi..." Kanda said with a grin. "Five minutes, and I'll get you to cum, and get to see you in that outfit, I know you were hoping I'd forgotten about."
"Th-there's no way..." Allen was screwed and he knew it. "Who w-wouldn't be a-able to last th-that long?" Shut up, shut up, shut up. "Five minutes i-is no big d-deal." Unless the person working to make him cum was Yu Kanda.
"I accept your challenge." Purred the elder, as he grasped the bulge between Allen's legs. "I bet you're already so close to exploding, am I right?"
"Ngh...!"
"But...let's make it more fun for me, and go straight to the source, shall we?" He was already unfastening Allen's pants, and the British born male did nothing to stop the elder, knowing that it would somehow go against their bet. He instead opted to cover his mouth the moment cold air hit his heated member. It stood proud and tall, and Allen mewled when Kanda started pumping him.
With his spare hand, Kanda took out his phone to check the time.
"Five minutes..." He smirked. "You'll probably be finished in two."
"L-Like h-hell...!" He gasped when the elder's grip had tightened around him. "Y-Yu...I-I won't...I won't b-be easy..."
"So you say."
"I-I won't!" Allen repeated. "I c-can — hah! — at least h-hold on... for f-five... m-minutes..."
"Your body seems to be saying otherwise, my cute little moyashi." Kanda swiped his thumb over the slit beading precum, smearing the fluid all over the boy's fleshy head.
"Nyaah — HAA~"
"You're so close...I can see it in your face. You want to cum. And you want to cum hard am I right?"
"N-no! I d-don-! Haaah!"
"Remember Moyashi, when I win, you've got to wear that kinky little outfit for me," Kanda reminded the boy.
Gods, he was already close?! No…he had to hold out...how much longer did he have?
Kanda's strokes became rougher, and they increased in speed.
Allen mewled, his hips bucking up against his will.
Before he realized it, he felt himself cum, screaming Kanda's name in ecstasy. "See? Under five minutes, mo-ya-shi."
Allen turned his face into the back of his seat as he came down from his high, feeling betrayed by his own body.
Kanda sneered at the boy's embarrassment, eying the few drops of cum that now market his dashboard. "You really are easy," he said, pulling out a packet of disposable tissues from the glove box. First he cleaned his hand, and then he cleaned the dashboard, before handing his lover what was rest of the pack.
The boy's ears were a burning red, and he squeezed his eyes shut. "You're a jerk."
"Yes, we've established this. I'm a jerk, I'm a pervert...what else was there? Right, you love me regardless."
Allen only pouted at the elder. Damn him for being so right... "You're mean, you're cruel, you're sadistic—"
Kanda practically growled as he took a napkin and started cleaning the boy himself. The reaction was fun, to say the least.
"Ba-BaKanda!"
"And I get to see you in that sexy maid outfit. Be sure to order it, because I'm quite eager to see you in it."
When he was finished, Kanda tucked his cock back inside his underwear and zipped up his jeans. After making sure his lover had done the same, he climbed out of the car, throwing the used tissues in a nearby bin.
"Now, as promised, all you can eat."
"You still need to get everyone sundaes."
"Che. We'll do that on my day off on Sunday."
"Promise?" Allen asked, as he held his pinky out to his lover.
Rolling his eyes at the ever present childishness of the younger male, Kanda hooked his finger with the other's. "Promise. Now let's go."
"Alright," Allen agreed, shutting his car door. "What are you treating me to?"
"That new place Jeryy opened up." Kanda watched as the younger's face suddenly light up once the owner's name was mentioned.
"Jeryy's opened a new restaurant?"
"A buffet style one. All you can eat for the price of one meal." Kanda explained as he led the younger into the building, "Meaning, you pay only once."
"Really?!"
"Hn." Kanda slid an arm around the boy's slim shoulders, steering his fiancé to the restaurant. "Which means I don't have to pay for over ten meals for you."
"I love you~" Allen cooed, before leaning up to kiss his fiancé's cheek. "I really do."
"I know." Kanda said, smirking slightly, "Now let's feed that bottomless pit of yours."
Allen was practically salivating at the thought of an all you can eat buffet, especially one prepared by Jeryy.
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