Eh. I'm not happy with this...
Warning: FranxBel. No lemon. Yaoi.
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Fran entered a large darkened room. It was one of the guest rooms that was never used since no one would even dare sleep at the Varia mansion. Fran turned on the lights and shown a velvet colored bedroom.
Two large sized beds five feet from each other and inbetween was a black small round table with a vase of a rose. A dark maroon red curtain over the window to the left and the carpet was a maroon color. Fran walked over to the bed side and turned on the lamp. Revealing the covers of the blankets to be all black and the pillows to be a dark red.
He sat down and dialed his master Mukuro's number and waited with a firm expression of patients. Except he hadn't noticed the door opening a bit and someone had walked in silently.
Finally Mukuro had answered.
"Hello Mukuro-sama. I'm sorry for yesterday, Bel-senpai broke my phone." Fran said as he remembered Bel becoming angry just because he talked with Mukuro.
'Really now? And why would he do that Fran? Wanting attention?' Mukuro asked, his voice hinting of amusment, Fran of course already knew that but shrugged his shoulders even though Mukuro couldn't see him.
"Neh, master Bel-senpai kissed me yesterday." Fran recalled the hot firm lips of his senpai on his own and he let out a low shiver.
Fran could see the events that happened yesterday. Bel-senpai locking the bedroom door and crawling over his body rather suggestively, he could swear he saw Bel-senpai lick his lips but Fran didn't want to dwelve into the concept. The kiss he was given was harsh but somehow enticing, almost addicting. Enjoying the entire moment and saddened that Bel had left, it was the first time Bel had actually taken an interest in Fran.
"Kissed you?" Mukuro laughed but suddenly Fran heard a crash and noticed his phone was broken from his hand yet again. Sighing and close to bursting since it was his second phone.
He turned his attention to an angered Bel who was now holding a pair of knives in his hands. "Don't tell that peasent what we have been doing!" He growled, stomping towards Fran with a scowl written on his face.
Fran tilted his head. "What we have been doing?" Fran repeated. "You were the one assaulting me for no reason." Noticing Belphegor's cheeks reddening from embarrasment.
Bel was quick to pin Fran to the bed, hands locked over his head and their lips smashed together. Fran couldn't help the surprised gasp, letting Bel into Fran's hot mouth that panted. Fran's eyes widened as he felt Bel grind against him just so their bodies to be rested on the bed, their tongues sweetly held and lathered each other.
In each other's ears they heard different sounds. Bel heard a few moans and a groan from Fran, only adding to the rather enormous addiction he had for the kid underneath him.
And Fran hearing a growl and a slight moan. Something he didn't think he would hear from his senpai.
Fran knew this was one of those rare moments with Bel-senpai and he didn't want to waste it one bit. So he tugged harsh on Bel's clothes, hinting that it was getting rather hot in the bedroom.
Bel noticed and quickly parting, they both panted hard from lack of breath. Bel grabbed onto Fran when he was about to sit up, a knife to his throat.
Fran couldn't help but smirk. "Ooh, Bel-senpai didn't think you were this kinky!~" Fran teased, touching the knife with his finger as he raised his head and showed his pale neck. Bel stared at it and grinded his teeth, adding to his addiction.
"Shut up Froggy and take your shirt off." He demanded huskily as he pulled the knife from Fran's neck and started to peel his own shirt off, Fran sighed but went with what Bel had said and did what he was told.
Taking the shirt off and was about to take his tie off when Bel ripped it off his neck. Fran winced from the pain but was pushed down, hearing a few buttons ripping off his shirt. A slick wet tongue sliding against his neck warmed the sensation and he let out a pleased sigh.
"Even a fake-prince like you can be gentle," He said unconciously, Bel growled from the comment and bit Fran on his collar bone. Making the green headed teen to yelp and scrambled his hands on Bel's shoulders. Holding them firmly as he arched off the bed, Bel used this to grind his hips against Frans who let out a husky moan.
They had been both aroused and were very much ready to start on the next phase, Bel's fingers had touched the top of Fran's pants and was becoming more excited as he pulled them down only for the door to the room to slam open.
They both looked, Fran panicking and accidently knocking Bel off the bed. Squalo's eyes widened as he looked at them half-naked, confused and strangly disgusted.
"Fran you have.. A phone call in the.. uhm.. lobby." He stuttered, nervous and obviously embarrassed. Fran nodded, grabbing his shirt and running out of the room, leaving Bel on the floor to stare at the ceiling.
He was pissed that Squalo had to ruin their fun, a moment he wanted Fran to remember. Possibly he would remember Squalo walking in on them even though they hadn't even started.
Squalo walked towards them, they both glared at each other.
"Bastard! You couldn't have picked the wrong time to walk in!" Bel spat.
Squalo grunted. "I was fucking searching for that idiot all over the Varia, yelling his god for saken name! I didn't think you two would be in here trying to fuck like bunnies!"
Bel sat up and grabbed his shirt, pulling it over his head. "Whatever."
He said as he got up and made his way towards the door, Squalo obviously behind him.
"You two are the last people I would have thought would be screwing each other." Squalo muttered as he slammed the door. Bel had thought so too for awhile, but lately things have changed.
"Who's on the phone for Fran?" He asked, adjusting his shirt a bit.
"I think it was Mukuro, something about being cut off."
Bel stopped in his tracks.
Mukuro. Mukuro. Mukuro.
The name pissed him off, clenching his teeth and gripping his hands into fists as he ran down the hallway.
"Froggy get the fuck off the phone!"
Squalo blinked at Bel's initial jealousy as he heard another yell from a distance.
"Gotta go Mukuro-Sama! Bel's going to rape me!"
a.u: Yeah I'm not happy with this...
Sorry for the crappy chapter. :(
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I'll probably understand,, but no flames!