What ever Happens

Don’t own yami no Mastuei, Loveless, or Full Metal Alchemist. So please no suing.
sorry about not updateig sooner, just got a night job and my brian is off at any rate heres the next chpater!
Also as a note, Miss Ed, and myself decided that there will be a plot of some sort, but all chapters will have smut inside. It’s a challenge that we have issued on our selves. How do you like that?

Things that stay at the office

It has been about two weeks from the time that Muraki had kidnaped Hisoka, Tsuzuki was happy that Hisoka was getting back to normal after a few days. At first he wanted to keep Hisoka home and let him get over all the things that has happened., but Hisoka didn’t want to wait at home and demanded to go to work the day after.

Tsuzuki was happy that Hisoka wanted to get over the rape but he was being distant and was wondering if what he did even thou Hisoka said to do it, was the right thing to do. He was lost in his thoughts at his desk, surrounded by the paper work that was over flowing from their last case. Tsuzuki really didn’t want to do any of it, but Hisoka had said that if he didn’t get it done then there would be problems. So here he was three hours later almost done still not wanting to do it.

‘I need something to eat.’ he whined to himself. He had to skip lunch in order to get all that damn paper work done. He flopped onto his desk and was pouting and listening to his stomach rumbling when he heard the door open.

Everyone else had another cases so it was just him in the shared office space, he turned his head to see, a pair of emerald green eyes, and blonde hair come at him. “Hisoka!” he said happily then he noticed that Hisoka had two benito’s in his hand, and a cake box in the other. He turned into puppy mode and was wagging his tail, hoping that dinner was for him.

“I could fell you stomach from the library so I figured I bring you some dinner, hurry so we can go home soon Hijiri must be worried by now.” Hisoka said. Putting one in front of Tsuzuki and then putting the other down on the same desk, and put the cake box on his desk, and pulled up a chair for him self. Tsuzuki was happy that Hisoka was sitting next to him, and even more so that he got something to eat.

Tsuzuki nodded his head, Hisoka's cousin and almost double lived, Hijiri with them. "yes lets hurry!" Tsuzuki said but thought 'hurry and eat that is.'

Hisoka also came because he could feel Tsuzuki being sad over how he was acting and was trying to say ‘don’t worry about me’ in his own way. Hisoka was glad that he had Tsuzuki with him and he wouldn’t let him go for anything. He was also happy that Tsuzuki also cared for him so much to worry like he did, but he would get over it. Just as he hadn’t from the time Muraki had given back his memory of that first meeting under the blood-red mood.

They both ate in relative silence, Tsuzuki kept on saying “wow this is good” or “did you make this?” every now and then. When Tsuzuki finished, he started to ask for the cake, but Hisoka put his foot down and told him “if you want the cake then your going to have to finish your work, aren’t you?” and continued to eat his meal at a slower pace.

Tsuzuki cried at this, but knew that Hisoka wouldn’t give in so with speed that would have Tatsumi smiling with glee, he finished right when Hisoka ate the last bite of his meal. Hisoka had gotten a angle cake with strawberries and a light whipping cream, it was the one cake that both Tsuzuki and he liked. He cut the small cake so Tsuzuki would have a bigger piece and they started to eat it.Tsuzuki was so happy thou he got some of the whipping cream on his face.

Hisoka smiled at this and said “you’ve gotten to be a messiest eater in the world Tsuzuki, you have the cream all over your face.” Tsuzuki reached up and took the offending cream off his face. Then Tsuzuki had an idea, and blocked his feelings from Hisoka for a minuet, while he reached over and placed the blob of cream onto Hisoka’s nose, Then sat back down.

Hisoka was confused when he couldn’t fell Tsuzuki’s felling but got over it, when he saw what Tsuzuki did. ‘So that’s the game is it?’ he thought and calmly got the whipping cream, which he didn’t eat, into his hand and lobed it so it fell on to Tsuzuki’s plate, but also splattered unto him at the same time. Then went back to eating his strawberries like nothing happened.

Tsuzuki sat for a minuet before get cream into both hands and then suddenly smearing Hisoka’s face with it. That did it. Hisoka stood up walked around the desks and gabbed the remaining cake and started to go after Tsuzuki with it. The older Shinigami was able to see this and stopped him by grabbing Hisoka’s hand and pushing it just right so the cake fell to the floor. Before Hisoka could respond Tsuzuki gabbed his other arm and pinned both arms behind him. Then pushed Hisoka to the wall that was close to his desk.

“You seem to have something on your face Hisoka, let me get it off for you” Tsuzuki said smiling. He knew that he would only torment himself with doing this, but he wanted Hisoka to know that he still wanted him. So he drew closer to him and licked at the cream starting with the one glob that was on his nose.

Tsuzuki continued to lick all the cream off Hisoka face, not that there was a lot, it was mainly on his hands, own hands and shirt. Tsuzuki continued to lick till there was no whipping cream left on Hisoka. Then went down his neck and nibbled on it, then worked his way back up Hisoka's neck and nibbled on his ear. By now he could hear Hisoka panting for breath, he was doing a good job.

Hisoka was loving what Tsuzuki was doing and was glad that he still wanted him, but the logical side of his brain was nagging at him “Tsuzuki” he started “we can’t do this here. What if some one comes in?” He was trying to get lose so he could drag him home to do this, but Tsuzuki wasn’t letting up.

“If they came in then they’ll get to see something better then in books” Tsuzuki said nibbling a little harder on Hisoka’s ear. That caused him to flinch, he started to say

“But if they came in....*oant* how would we explain what we were doing?” Hisoka stopped talking to let out a small moan. Tsuzuki thought for a minuet and then let go of Hisoka and walked over to the door and locked it.

Turning around he said “now no one can come in” and he said as he stated to undo his tie and walk back to Hisoka slowly. Hisoka was thinking of a way to get out of the office, but as there was only a few small windows, which were locked, and the only door now locked. He then realized he didn’t want to get away. His heart started to beat faster as Tsuzuki’s tie fell to the floor and Hisoka found that he was once again pinned to the wall.

Tsuzuki just looked at Hisoka for a minute, wanting to make sure that he was alright with this, he didn’t want Hisoka to think of that night or regret having sex with him. Hisoka saw the concern in Tsuzuki’s eye and decided it was now or he wasn’t going to last long enough to make it home. He was also enjoying this. So he reached up and pulled Tsuzuki's mouth to his and started a vary bruising kiss that had them both panting and gasping for air in just a few seconds.

Tsuzuki pulled off Hisoka’s shirt and tossed it to the ground with his tie as Hisoka started to undo Tsuzuki's jacket and shirt, which soon joined the growing pile. Tsuzuki ran his hands up and down Hisokas’s sides and stomach, loving the way that Hisoka would stop unbuttoning for a minuet before starting again. When tsuzuki ran his hands teasingly down Hisoka’s now getting tight pants, Hisoka mound loudly and Tsuzuki covered his hand over his mouth, and whispered “we don’t want them to know that we are here, remember?”

Hisoka nodded and kissed Tsuzuki’s hand, who in turned shivered from the feather soft kiss and the smaller blonde's hands now rubbing Tsuzuki's nipples to stand out. He arched into Hisoka and moved his hands to knead at the round rump of his lover. He slowly brought his hands to the front of the pants and slowly got then undone and unzipped. He then pushed the pants down to Hisoka’s thighs and teasingly ran his hands up and down the hardened cock under the boxer that he wore. He moved his mouth along the jaw line and down the neck, swirling his tongue driving the blonde almost insane with desire. He slowly then moved his way down and licked teasingly against the band of the boxers.

Hisoka growled out “just get on with it, please..... stop teasing.”

Tsuzuki didn’t need to be told twice, and dragged the boxers down to the pants. He then started to lick the head of the weeping organ in front of him. Starteing to pump Hisoka as he continued his assault. Tsuzuki licked around the tip and slowly took just the head in and continued to lick just that area. Hisoka tried not to make too much noise but he started to pant heavily and ran his hands trough Tsuzuki’s hair loving the sensation of the sweet torture. He heard a squishing sound from somewhere and gasped as he felt Tsuzuki’s finger enter him.

Tsuzuki had pulled out the KY gel from one of his pockets, he always had some on him like his friend Roy did. (though Roy just got a kick from haveing sex any where) After a few minuets of thrusting one finger, in went to two, finding Hisoka prostate he continued to rub against it. His mouth had now started to take in more of Hisoka and he licked and sucked in time with his now three thrusting fingers. Hisoka was about to burst from the enjoyment of everything when Tsuzuki back off and stepped a way. Hisoka let out a sob from being denied so he tried to pump himself but was quickly denied that as well as Tsuzuki held both of his hands with one of his.

Tsuzuki some how got his pants and boxers undone and said "we're not done yet."

With out saying anything he kissed Hisoka and let go of his hands to reached under Hisokas’s legs and lifted him up. Hisokas wrapped his leg around Tsuzuki’s waist and pulled him closer to kiss him back, and to also get him to just fuck him. He wanted Tsuzuki inside of him so bad, he also wanted to come. Tsuzuki reposited Hisokas so his member was at the entrance and slowly started to enter. He stopped after he had gotten the head of his member in and waited for hisoka to adjust. But Hisoka wasn’t willing to wait and pushed himself down as he wrapped his arms around Tsuzuki’s neck useing the wall as a push off.

Tsuzuki taking the hint started to move to Hisoka, he nearly lost control over himself when Hisoka pushed himself down, but he managed somehow not to. He started the rhythm ,nice and slow at first, but Hisoka started to push against him harder and faster, and Tsuzuki took up a faster thrusting. Soon Hisoka was mewing at every thrust, he also leaned forward to kiss and suck on Tsuzuki’s neck, weaving his hand through the dark hair. Tsuzuki was reaching his own limit and repositioned so he still was thrusting hard and quickly into Hisoka but that he could now also pump Hisoka’s member that was bobbing against their abdomens.

Hisoka started to ascend quickly and throw he head back and bit his lip so no one would hear his scream of pleasure. As his muscles constricted ageist Tsuzuki he came hard, fallowed by Tsuzuki shooting hard and fast into him. Both stayed as they were of a few minuets, loving the after effect of thier orgasm. Tsuzuki carefully pulled out of Hisoka and put his feet on the ground, he kissed Hisoka's temple as he tried to regain his breath.

Hisoka was the first to say anything “that was.... well that was wonderful Tsuzuki” and gave him a small kiss.

“I was afraid that you didn’t....” Tsuzuki covered his mouth with another kiss to stop him.

“I will always love and want you Hisoka no matter what. Don’t ever doubt that” he looked into Hisoka’s green eyes as he said this. Hisoka could feel all Tsuzuki emotions of love and concern for him. Hisoka knew the he wouldn't let anyone ever harm him again like Muraki had. He huged Tsuzuki close.

After a few minuets they both got dressed and after wards started to clean up the mess that they had made.

When everything was as it was, Tsuzuki looked over at Hisoka and said “what d o you want for dinner tonight? I’ll cook.”

Hisoka thought that he would rather eat a whole cake by himself then eat Tsuzuki’s cooking. (Remember Hisoka doesn’t like sweets.) “No” he stared "we just ate. How can you want dinner after dinner?”

Tsuzuki started to pout over this but knew that he lost this fight "but Hisoka" he whined as they went to the door.

Tsuzuki turned the knob with out remembering it was lock, but was surprised that it didn’t seem that way and then Hisoka said

"I thought that you locked the door"

They both looked at the lock. it looked like it was locked, but it was in fact broken. They both looked over at each other.

“you don’t think.....” Hisoka started

“no” said Tsuzuki.

They walked out and headed home, hoping that there was no one still there. But as luck would have it there was Watrai coming out of his lab.

“Oh, Tsuzuki-san, Boyyo,” he started with a knowing smile “you two are here late, just finished with what ever you were doing?”

Tsuzuki and Hisokas tried to think of something but couldn’t so they just stood there.

“Well me and Tatsumi just finished up as well” he said still smiling and looking at them “next time we all work late lets all work together, what do you think?”

Tsuzuki was the first to answer “that might be fun Watari-san, yes next time we’ll all work together.”

He smiled and tried to walk around him “well we got to go Hijiri-kun will wonder where we are, see you tomorrow.”

He and Hisoka started down the hall and Watrai called after them.

“Don’t worry what goes on here at the office stays at the office” just as Tatsumi came out of the lab looking a little disheveled

“Who were you talking to love?” Tatsumi asked the blonde.

“Oh just some one that was working late as well” and grabbed Tatsumi and dragged him back into the lab.