Allen x Kanda
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"For this mission, you'll be working together with a fellow exorcist, Allen-kun."
Allen Walker stared at his supervisor, Kumoi, with a terrified look on his face.
"Please don't let it be Kanda," he thought, "please please PLEASE don't let it be Kanda!"
Just then the door swung open and the Dark Order's beautiful, longhaired prince strode in, his ponytail floating behind him.
"What do you want, Kumoi?"
Chapter 1-Endless Hour:
Allen sat with his legs crossed, gazing out the window.
Occasionally he'd feel a hot stare on his neck, and glance over to the seat across from him.
He'd find Kanda staring at him, but upon making eye contact, the blue haired exorcist always looked away, clearing his throat by making his signature "hmph!"
With a sigh, Allen uncrossed his legs then swung his right leg over his left, re-crossing them in the opposite way of how he had just had them positioned.
"Hey K—" he paused, remembering how Lavi always said to call him "Yuu", his Christian name, to get more personal with him.
Kanda spun his head around and glared angrily at him. "I thought I already told you to never call me by my first name, Bean Sprout!"
"Yah but I thought it might bring us closer."
"I'd rather be farther away from a pip-squeak like you."
A vein pulsed on Allen's forehead. "Is that so, Yuu."
"Yes it is, Bean Sprout."
"OVER CONFIDENT GIRLY-MAN!"
Each folded their arms and turned their chins up. "HMPH!"
Finally, without looking at him, Kanda spoke. "What did you want to ask?"
"Oh, right..." Allen uncrossed his legs and scratched his head. "I just wanted to know how long it's gonna be before we get there."
"You're so impatient."
"I just hate sitting still, that's all."
Each sat there in awkward silence for a moment or two.
"About an hour."
He looked up at him. "Huh?"
"We've got about an hour before we reach our destination."
"Oh." Allen looked down at his hands, wearing his signature gloves to cover the curse. "Thanks."
Kanda followed his gaze down to the white fabric and made a "tsk" sound before resuming his silent and brooding act.
"You know," he said, "you really piss me off, Bean Sprout."
"Eh?" the white haired boy looked up, startled. "How's that!"
"You always try to cover up your hand like it's a dead body you need to hide or something."
Allen jumped up from his seat and glared down at his partner. "AND JUST WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT!"
Kanda also jolted up, fists clenched, and teeth gritting against each other.
"EVERYTHING!" he cried, "DON'T YOU KNOW YOU SHOULD BE PROUD OF WHO YOU ARE?"
He didn't reply so Kanda continued.
"YOU'RE THE YOUNGEST EXORCIST THE ORDER HAS, AND A PARISITIC TYPE! DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY PEOPLE WOULD KILL TO BE IN YOUR SHOES? STAND UP PROUD, BECAUSE YOU SHOULD HAVE PRIDE FOR WHO YOU ARE!"
Allen's eyes were wide and his fists shaking. "ANYONE WHO'S JEALOUS OF ME HAS NO IDEA WHAT THEY'RE TALKING ABOUT!" He threw out his arm in a manner of punching; it's reach ending only a few inches from Kanda's face. "THIS HAND IS A CURSE! IT BRINGS NOTHING BUT SHAME!"
His fist was still shaking and his breathing heavy. "It's ugly and it's sinful..." he closed his left eye, "these gross deformities represent my sins..."
Kanda glared at him angrily. "GODDAMNIT!" He cried, and grabbed Allen's wrists, pushing him down onto the seat, his arms on either side of his head, pinning him down with his full body weight.
"Bean Sprout..." he whispered, "stop saying you're ugly before I really get mad." he paused for a moment, noticing that Allen was looking away. "Hey, look at me!"
Reluctantly, the boy underneath him gazed up into his eyes with a frustrated look on his face.
Strands of blue hair fell into his face from the man above, who was gazing almost dreamily into the pair of eyes below his.
"You're beautiful." Kanda cooed.
And with that, he leaned down and forced his mouth onto the soft lips under his.
At first Allen struggled, keeping his mouth shut and wriggling violently under the weight of his partner's body. But eventually the taller boy managed to pry his mouth open and push his tongue in, gaining dominance over the kiss, and began exploring the moist cave.
"Mm..." Kanda moaned into his mouth, and released his wrists.
To his surprise, Allen didn't try to push him aside, but instead quickly wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him back vigorously.
The two broke apart, gasping for air, leaving only a thin string of saliva between them.
"You know," the human eating-machine said to the angsty sword-wielder, "you're beautiful too."
"Now you've done it," Kanda growled, and violently grabbed Allen's crotch.
"AH! NO! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"I'm sorry, Bean Sprout, I can't hold back any longer."
He began rocking his palm back and forth roughly on the pants and moving his fingers separately.
The boy underneath him moaned a little and blushed deeply.
"I like your expressions, they're... really pretty."
Kanda quickly unzipped the pants and reached his hand inside.
Allen swung his head back and his mouth fell open as the long slender fingers on his hardening member began playing with it, stroking and messaging the good spots.
"OHMYGOD!" He wrapped his arms around Kanda's neck and buried his head in his shoulder.
"Now I can't see your face," the blue haired man complained, and removed his hand.
"N-No," Allen panted, "p-please don't st-stop!"
"I wasn't planning on it." Kanda said sarcastically, and pulled down his partner's pants until they fell around his ankles.
Allen through his head back again as he felt himself completely engulfed by a warm mouth.
"HAH! HAH! AH! HAH!"
He moaned as his breathing sped up with Kanda's pace.
"I-I CAN'T HOLD IT!"
Kanda's long hair stuck to his face as he removed his mouth and whipped the cum on his sleeve.
"That was too quick." He growled.
"S-sorry. That was my f-first time..."
He crawled up to face Allen at his level in order to kiss him, but was bluntly rejected.
Allen shoved his left palm into Kanda's face.
"NO WAY! I'M NOT KISSING THAT MOUTH!"
"And just what's wrong with it?"
"THAT'S FROM YOU!"
Kanda grabbed the hand his partner had thrust into his face and ripped off his glove.
"Hey!" Allen cried, and tried to pull it away to no avail.
"You're not getting away that easily." Yuu whispered seductively, and began kissing his way up the wrinkled red skin.
Kanda kissed his shoulder and began to work his way up Allen's neck.
"I SAID TO STOP IT!"
"I refuse. I don't take orders from bean sprouts."
Eventually, he reached his ear, and after nibbling on it for a moment, licked across his jaw line.
Allen moaned quietly, and in doing so, his mouth fell ajar.
Kanda took advantage of the situation and stuck his tongue in, kissing his partner firmly and vigorously, not leaving him any room to breath.
The boy kissed back and their tongues danced together for a long time as the older reached down to remove his own pants.
At one point they had to brake off to gasp for air.
"Bean Sprout, I'm gonna put it in."
Kanda slipped the tip of his member into Allen's tight hole.
His eye twitched under his blue bangs. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO CALL ME THAT!"
Kanda thrust the entire thing the rest of the way in, penetrating his uke deeper.
"AH! IT HURTS! IT HURTS! STOP! IT HURTS! AH!"
Allen's arms around his neck slid around on his sweating back until he finally found the ribbon binding that beautiful, silky, blue hair into a ponytail, and yanked on it until it slipped untied.
The once-bound hair fell onto Kanda and draped over his shoulder, sticking to his skin.
He paused between thrusts. "What did you do that for?"
Allen smiled up at him, "I just think you look prettier this way."
Now it was Yuu's turn to blush.
"Hn... haha... aha..."
The upturned corners of Allen's mouth fell rapidly and his eyes shot open.
"Hahaha... Hahaha! AH HA HAHA! HEHE HAHAHEHAHAHA!"
He just starred up at him. Was Kanda... LAUGHING?
"HAHAHAHA ALLEN HAHAHA!"
Yes, he was! The emotionless, bruiting, silent prince was actually laughing!
Allen felt himself grin. "Hehe." He chuckled, "Hahaha!"
The two laughed together for a long time.
Neither knew what was particularly funny, each was just laughing out of shire giddy happiness.
Just then the door swung open.
"We'll be there in 20 minutes, I just thought I'd give you a heads up so—"
There, standing in the doorway, was Goz, the finder, who had apparently thought it necessary to barge in without knocking first, just to give them a "heads up" on the time.
Kanda and Allen both just starred, frozen, wide eyed and blushing such a deep red it could be confused with maroon.
"Um-well-I'm-just-gonna-go-now-uh-see-you-um-sorry-about-this-okaybye!" Goz spit out without taking a breath, speaking so fast it sounded like one word or a jumbled mess of them. Either way it was clear he was just as embarrassed as the intertwined couple on the seat, you didn't even have to see his nosebleed or crimson cheeks to know that.
Allen looked up at Kanda.
"So uh... what now?"
"We resume where we left off, of course."
"EH? BUT YUU! I'M NOT IN THE MOOD ANY MORE!"
"TOO BAD, BEAN SPROUT! I AM! THAT TURNED ME ON!"
"HOW THE HELL IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE!"
Needless to say, the rest of the train ride was very interesting, and so was the report the finders back at the Order received.