Why am I doing this again?

Jan 08, 2010 22:56

I think this is going to be KandaxAllen. I say 'think' because I'm not even thinking of what I'm writing prior to the words being typed. Yeah. My thinker is broken.

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Kanda was pissed. He was locked in a room in the Order, and had been for at least an hour. He didn't quite recall what had gotten him in here in the first place, but he figured he must have been too angry to even realize what was happening. He thought that odd, he normally could remember things fairly well, and he saw no reason why he shouldn't this time as well.

He sat on the hospital bed and contemplated his situation. He didn't have Mugen for some reason, and when he had tried to kick down the door he had only succeeded in almost bruising his foot, not like it would have mattered for more than a few seconds anyway. Scowling at the door he almost jumped in surprise when it was flung open, a small white haired boy being thrown inside before it was slammed shut again.

Kanda raised an eyebrow as he watched Allen get up and turn to the door and he could imagine the confused look on his face. Not that he wanted to. There were only a few things he hated more than Allen Walker, and even those he could easily avoid. The young Exorcist boy, not so much.

Allen tried his arm on the door, and when it didn't work he sighed and de-activated his Innocence. It seemed like whoever had put him in here, some random member of the science department no doubt, obviously didn't want him out, so who was he to try and defy them? He sighed and decided he may as well look around the room.

"Oh, wonderful." Kanda heard Allen mutter as the teen apparently noticed him for the first time.

"Don't think I'm too happy about this either, runt." Kanda said blandly and he could practically feel the glare the younger Exorcist was sending his way.

Allen growled, sitting so he was leaning against the door. Kanda was facing the opposite direction so he couldn't see the angry look he was sending him, and that just served to frustrate him more.

"So why are you here anyway?" Allen finally asked, figuring out that he couldn't spontaneously set the black-haired teen aflame.

"Not sure. What about you?" Kanda asked blandly, though he didn't really care. He heard Allen sigh and figured he had just shrugged though Kanda couldn't see it.

"I'm not sure either. One minute I was just sitting in my room, the next minute I was dragged off and thrown in here."

"Mmm." Kanda made a sound of acknowledgment, thinking that kind of sounded like what had happened to him, from what he could remember.

"I wonder if anyone else is going to be thrown down here," Allen said idly kicking at the door.

Kanda didn't even deem that worthy of a response, instead finally turning around to face the younger boy again. He must have caught him while he was getting ready for bed, he only had on loose cloth pants and a sleeveless shirt. Kanda didn't see Allens arm very often so he took a couple moments to examine it. It was a deep red, almost black and seemed smooth, almost the same texture as the rest of his skin until you got down to the hands and fingers. The joints seemed rough and so was the area around his Innocence.

Noticing where Kanda's gaze was Allen shifted self-consciously. Over the years he had almost gotten used to the stares sent his way by people who saw his arm, but the way Kanda was looking at him...

Kanda tried his best not to look at him anyway. If Kanda had to look at him it was usually with hate, malice, or disgust. He was looking at him oddly now, almost curiously and it made Allen feel decidedly uncomfortable. It didn't quite seem sexual yet, but it was close.

"Do you mind?" Allen finally ground out, moving to rub his Innocence laden arm and turn so it wasn't as visible.

"No, not especially," Kanda said lightly and lay back on the bed.

Now it was Allens turn to study the other boy. He had never seen Kanda so laid back before and it unnerved him. He knew how to deal with angry people, but someone who just seemed so blase about everything he was lost. Unconsciously he found himself walking to where the other boy was laying.

Kanda cracked open an eye to find the cursed boy leaning on the counter next to him. 'Well I suppose that's as good of way to waste time as any.' Kanda thought before suddenly sitting up, startling Allen.

"Wh-what?" Allen stuttered as Kanda stretched, getting off the bed to lean over Allen, making him back over the counter.

"Keep your mouth shut, you're cuter like that," Kanda breathed and Allen gasped as his lips were covered by the older males.

Allen wasn't sure what to do. He could kick him or push him away, but for the moment he was frozen. The shock of what was happening keeping him from being able to move. Kanda took that moment of helplessness to put his tongue in his mouth, running it along the ridges of the smaller boys mouth and nudging his tongue into play as well.

Kanda could feel the other boy jerk in surprise, then timidly he began to kiss him back, making him smirk. He figured that he would be like this, timid but wanting it all the same. Kanda honestly didn't care as long as he got a good fuck out of it.

Moving them so Allen was now laying on his back on the bed Kanda crawled up on top of him. Taking a moment to remove Allen's shirt he licked a line down Allens chest, making him arch and gasp. Kanda chuckled, it was obvious that Allen had either never been with anyone before, or at least not very many times. Putting his hand down the younger boys pants seemed to snap him out of whatever trance he had gone into though.

"What are you doing?" Allen tried to say forcefully but it came out as almost a whisper from his panting and how Kanda had taken that time to wrap his hand around his cock and stroke it roughly.

"Isn't it obvious?" Kanda whispered into Allens ear, making him whimper a little, "I'm screwing you."

Allens eyes widened in surprise when Kanda took a moment to take off the smaller boys pants and toss them to the floor. Allen opened his mouth to say something but didn't have a chance as Kanda put his fingers in his mouth and ordered him to suck.

Not sure what else to do Allen did as he was told and after a minute Kanda pulled them out with a slight 'pop', moving them down his chest to brush against his erection and lower. Allen gasped as he felt something pressing against his entrance.

"I don't care either way, but if you relax it will be better for you," Kanda mumbled as he put two fingers in.

Allen cried out in discomfort and surprise, whimpering as Kanda stretched him. After a few moments it wasn't painful so much as just foreign and odd. He swallowed when Kanda withdrew the two fingers and added a third. When Kanda decided he was done with that he pushed down his own pants, freeing his own erection.

"A-are you really...?" Allen stuttered, now even more unsure since the reality of the situation was now apparent and, if he had to admit it, rather large.

Kanda just raised an eyebrow and Allen bit his lower lip and nodded slightly. Kanda took the sign for what it was, though he would have done it anyway even if Allen hadn't reacted in anyway, and with one smooth motion thrust into him. Allen seemed to suck in a breath and let out a scream at the same time and Kanda vaguely wondered how he did it. His mind was soon occupied by other things as he felt the tight warmth around him.

Allen blinked rapidly, tears in his eyes from the pain. He swallowed as Kanda moved, steadily, slowly in and out and gradually he began to get used to it. Soon the pain mostly dissolved into the pleasure that he had been hoping to feel. As Kanda moved faster Allen encouraged him by bucking his hips up into him, a gleam of something sparking in his eyes.

Picking up his pace Kanda mentally smirked. He had hoped that this spontaneous act would lead to something good, and it seemed it was. Allen was better in bed than Kanda had assumed he would be, as if he was a different person once he got into it. Allen bucked and moaned and made all sorts of dirty noises that Kanda would never have thought he would hear him make. Suddenly Allens breath hitched and he arched with a scream as he came, his inner muscles clenching around Kanda, making him curse and, after a few more thrusts, come as well.

After a few minutes of recovery Kanda drew out of Allen, causing the boy to wince. He winced again as the milky white substance began to ooze out of him, slightly tinged with red. Allen glared at Kanda for a moment, but when he saw the other boy wasn't paying attention he got up with a hiss of pain. Finding his pants he put them back on.

Kanda walked over after a moment and flipped the mattress, a thing Allen was curious about until he heard a knock at the door.

"Why the hell are you knocking, just get me the fuck out of here!" Kanda called and the door opened a bit and he heard a chuckle but nobody came inside.

Kanda sighed with relief as he walked out and Allen followed nervously, wondering who had let them out.

"Kanda...?" Allen started to ask, but was silenced when the older boy turned around and looked down at him condescendingly.

"What is it bean sprout? Nothing happened, right?" Allen shivered at the tone of voice he used though the words seemed completely innocent.

"No...nothing." Allen murmured, looking down and he missed Kanda's smirk.

"Wonderful." Kanda said and walked away and Allen was left with the impression that something strange had just happened.

Shaking his head he decided to not think too much about it. After all, he didn't even remember why he was down here in the first place.

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End

Well now that was confusing and ooc and I'm not exactly sure what happened at the end there, maybe Allen doesn't remember any more? I'm not sure. Maybe a few people can tell who opened the door for them ;D A little cameo without showing up sort of thing.

Anyway, all in all I think that was the crappiest piece of fiction I have ever written and will definitely have to make up for this sorry thing later. Yep. That's it.

kandaxallen, fanfiction

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