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Konichiwa! He he I hope you all like the story so far...this....is the final chapter! dun dun dun XD

it took me a while but i finally buckled down and stuck with it and suddenly the words just flew from my fingers and onto the keyboard and into the computer lol. I like the way I ended it...I hope you do too.

Thank you for taking the time to read all the chapters and I hope you read my other ones :D



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“Soubi! Where’s my jacket?!” Yoji shouted to him as he scrambled around Soubi’s tiny place looking for it.



“I don’t know Yoji…where’d you last leave it?” he asked as he sat at the table reading something. Natsuo was helping him look around the place. “There’s only so many places it can be…”



Natsuo paused a minute and looked around the disheveled room a minute before he spotted the familiar red jacket poking out under their bags. He pulled it out and held it up to Yoji. “Keep an eye on your things, we won’t be coming back here Yoji…”



Yoji took the jacket and put it on, grumbling something along the lines of “I know that” before he surveyed the room a minute. “Is that all of it?”



Soubi glanced up a minute and looked around the room with them and said, “From what I can see, it is…I guess you guys are ready to go…”



They nodded and slung their bags over their shoulders. They wouldn’t go back to Nagisa-sensei, they didn’t know where they would go, but they had enough money to take them somewhere and that was good. They had come of age and didn’t need to be hanging around Soubi any longer. Natsuo thanked him for what he had done and Yoji just waved as they went for the door but they were stopped by a knock. Natsuo opened it and Ritsuka stood there. Soubi smiled and stood, walking over to him. “Moshi mosh, Ritsuka…” he said and kissed his head, a symbol of affection that the two Zeros had become accustomed to over the past years.



He nodded to Soubi and saw Natsuo’s and Yoji’s bags. “Are you going somewhere?”



They nodded. “We’re leaving…”



Ritsuka smiled at them and moved more into the room to give them enough to pass by with. “Well, I hope you stay well…”



Natsuo smiled back and waved slightly while Yoji just nodded and they were out the door and on their way to catch the last train. Soubi closed the door. “I believe I may miss them…well, Natsuo maybe.”



“You won’t miss them terribly…” Ritsuka pointed out but he was smiling slightly. “you know that.”



Soubi chuckled and hugged Ritsuka from behind, something he had become accustomed to in the past year. He nuzzled his face in his long black hair that reached to the middle of his back. “How is it you say such things Ritsuka?”



“Because I know you Soubi…” He said with a smile. He relaxed back into Soubi as he felt a soft kiss to his neck. In the past year, Ritsuka and Soubi had gotten closer and closer with each day, and began to connect in ways that made them a stronger Fighting Unit and made them stronger individually. They would either come back to Soubi’s place or Ritsuka’s room and talk or some nights they would become intimate, but not so intimate that Ritsuka would lose his ears and tail. Either Soubi would stop them, or Ritsuka would, or they would be interrupted in the middle of a hot and languid kiss somehow but neither of them minded. Both Ritsuka and Soubi were fine with waiting until the moment was right for them.



Soubi’s lips left Ritsuka’s neck and asked. “What are you doing here with such big bags Ritsuka?”



Ritsuka turned his head and saw his bags that were just inside the door. “Oh…mother had another fit again…” he answered. He had began calling the beatings his mother gave him fits and though Soubi knew as Ritsuka got older that even though he was beginning to understand that she was abusing him, he still clung to that hope that she would change and treat him like her son again. “After she hit me a few times I protected myself and she got even worse. But instead of going hitting me again she packed my bags and threw them out the door and then kicked me out…telling me she didn’t want a horrible son like me.”



Soubi looked back at Ritsuka who was looking down and running his fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry Ritsuka…” he said as he wrapped an arm around him.



“Its not your fault, don’t be sorry Soubi…” he answered and sighed, going over to the bed and sitting on the edge of it. “But I’m eighteen now, so I can live where I want, if I decide to not go back home…”



Soubi went over and stood by Ritsuka, looking down at him and petting his ears softly. “You can stay here Ritsuka…”



He smiled up at Soubi and stood as well. He was just a few inches shorter than Soubi now, the top of his head meeting Soubi’s eyes. Ritsuka wrapped his arms around the Fighter and he said. “I was going to ask you if you minded that I stay here a while…”



Soubi looked at him and smiled. “Of course…”



Ritsuka smiled and rested his head on him before looking back up and kissing him softly. Soubi’s hold on him tightened a little and so did Ritsuka’s on Soubi. They kissed each other softly, then Soubi’s hands came up from around Ritsuka and cupped his cheeks, kissing him deeply. Ritsuka drew a sharp breath of lungs and as Soubi continued kissing him deeply, he felt like he was holding that breath in the entire time. He felt Soubi’s tongue on his lip, asking for entrance into his mouth and he allowed it eagerly, sighing as he did. Suddenly, Ritsuka began to sink and Soubi held him up, then broke from the kiss momentarily to lay him back on the bed before taking his lips again. Ritsuka moaned softly into the kiss and he sucked on Soubi’s tongue softly, making the Fighter shudder slightly above him. Ritsuka opened his eyes and looked into Soubi‘s gray ones as the kiss ended. “Soubi…” he whispered softly.



Soubi leaned down and took the Sacrifice’s lips again as his hand slid up his shirt and explored his torso softly. The smaller body shivered slightly and Soubi pulled back to see Ritsuka shivering and his ears flat against his head. “Ritsuka?”



He looked up at Soubi and his dark violet eyes made Soubi’s arousal spike. “I-I’m okay Soubi…” he whispered. He leaned up and took Soubi’s lips once in a small kiss and then lay back again and let Soubi kiss his neck. Ritsuka’s body tingled all over in anticipation and that tingling turned to a pleasant buzz whenever Soubi brushed a nipple with a thumb or finger or when he pinched them, causing him to arch his back slightly and moan out Soubi’s name. His shirt soon came off and Soubi began kissing down his neck, nipping at his skin gently as he made his way to a pebbled nipple. He took it into his mouth and nipped it lightly as well, feeling tremors of shivers and shudders run through Ritsuka as he did.



Ritsuka had never felt anything like this in his previous hot and heavy sessions with Soubi. Sure, he felt excited and sure he felt anticipation building up in him but nothing compared to this. He looked up to Soubi and wrapped his arms around his neck. His fingers played at the nape of Soubi’s neck before moving to the collar of his shirt. His hands lingered there a minute. Soubi’s eyes were on Ritsuka but he didn’t notice, his own eyes down at Soubi’s neck near the collar he was fingering lightly. He was realizing that after this he would lose his ears and there would be no turning back. Eyes meeting Soubi’s, he shuddered at the idea of making this big change with Soubi, the one he loved but had not yet confessed that to yet. Ritsuka’s ears perked slightly, pulling from his head a bit and he closed his eyes, his body taking the time to relax a moment. Then his fingers found the first button of Soubi’s shirt and began undoing it slowly, then the next, and the next until Soubi’s pale chest was exposed. Ritsuka’s eyes opened and he took a sharp breath at the sight. So far, Soubi had made no move to do anything while Ritsuka undressed his upper half. He wanted to be sure that Ritsuka would do it, that this was what Ritsuka wanted. Soubi’s silver hair fell from his shoulders slightly in silky strands and when the little Sacrifice leaned in and began kissing the Fighters neck, pushing his shirt from his shoulders, his vision was covered by a curtain of silver. He felt Soubi shiver above him and he nipped at his neck once before laying back on the bed, looking up at Soubi with his violet eyes, eyes that told Soubi to not refuse him, to not say he was too young, that he was ready.



Soubi understood well what Ritsuka wanted, and it was something that they had both been waiting for, for a long while. Soubi’s shirt came off and soon Ritsuka’s pants and underwear, then his own. The only piece of clothing left on either of them was the bandage that Soubi left around his neck, covering the tattoo that read BELOVED, the name of the man that had once owned Soubi’s other half. Ritsuka would soon take that place, Soubi knew it as he slid his fingers, lubed up the best that they could be, into Ritsuka, slowly and one at a time to prepare him. Soubi knew that even if it wouldn’t be accepted by other Fighter units, they would accept it and they would know it was true and that’s all that mattered.



Soubi pumped his fingers in and out of Ritsuka, only adding another one when he knew he was ready. Using three fingers, he wanted to be sure he was good and ready before he slid is member into him. He licked the little Sacrifice underneath him, nipping in places and using his other hand to play with nipples or to palm his growing erection, making him as hard as Soubi was. Finally, Ritsuka stopped Soubi’s hand that was pumping fingers into him and he looked up, cheeks blushing but eyes smoldering with lust and desire as he whispered, “Soubi…please, I’m ready…”



He nodded and pulled his fingers out of Ritsuka, feeling shivers go down his spine as Ritsuka moaned. Using what he had for lube, he put some on his throbbing erection before putting it at Ritsuka’s entrance. “You’re sure about this Ritsuka?”



Ritsuka’s body tightened in anticipation and his eyes shut tight but he nodded. “Hai, I am Soubi…”



The Fighter slowly began pushing in, watching Ritsuka for any signs of pain and there was some, but he could tell that Ritsuka wasn’t relaxing well. “Ritsuka, relax…I’m not going to hurt you…”



“I know that…” he murmured before moaning, his back arching slightly as Soubi slid in a little more. “I just…I’m a little scared, because….ngh, its something, different…”



As Ritsuka let out another moan, Soubi slid the rest of the way in, sitting and breathing heavy and in time to Ritsuka’s pants and moans beneath him. He let Ritsuka get used to it before he rocked slightly, making Ritsuka gasp and moan again. Soon, Ritsuka was rocking back and begging for him to move more and Soubi complied, moaning at how tight Ritsuka was. Soubi felt like his body was on fire with how much passion and pleasure he felt, but it was nothing compared to what Ritsuka felt. When Soubi slid in he felt slight pain go through him, clear up into his lower back, but when Soubi had settled in, a thick wave of heat washed over his body from his fingertips to his toes and to his head, making him dizzy with the pleasure. That heat only intensified when Soubi began rocking his hips and it overwhelmed him when his Fighter began thrusting gently into him.



His soft moans began to grow in volume, and Ritsuka was moaning steadily and panting beneath Soubi. He felt Soubi’s lips on his and as his tongue explored his mouth, his cry was muffled as he felt a shock of pleasure run through him, making him arch his back. “S-Soubi!”



“Ritsuka?” Soubi stopped thrusting a minute but Ritsuka held his hips and urged him to move slightly with some pressure with his hand. Despite the fact that he was worried about Ritsuka, he moved his hips slowly still, making the young teen moan again. “Did I hurt you?”



Ritsuka moaned and shook his head. “No…it felt good…” He arched his back again and the look on his face increased Soubi’s pleasure in their love making. “Please, again…”



Soubi nodded and buried his face into the crook of Ritsuka’s neck, kissing him there while he lifted his legs and probed him deeply into his prostate. Ritsuka cried out again and his fingers gripped Soubi’s shoulder, making him moan above him. The Sacrifice began whimpering and moving his body, silently begging for a faster pace and Soubi eagerly complied, thrusting steadily now into him. He was at his climax, he could feel it close now and he looked down at Ritsuka, his eyes an intense grey as he whispered. “Ritsuka, I’m close…”



He nodded, feeling the pressure build in his own body the more Soubi thrusted and probed him there. His arms circled around Soubi’s neck and pulled him close. “Soubi…Aishiteru…”



Soubi shivered and suddenly he came in Ritsuka, arching his back and moaning out his Sacrifice’s name, feeling hot drops of Ritsuka’s seed hitting his chest and covering both of their fronts with it. Soubi slumped slightly over Ritsuka and panted, feeling the other’s chest rise and fall at a rate like his and he pulled off, looking down at him. “Ritsuka…”



Ritsuka opened his eyes and in his afterglow, his eyes were that same deep purple that had stared up at Soubi with earlier. “Damn…Soubi that was…”



“Did it hurt?” Soubi whispered as he smoothed Ritsuka’s damp hair from his face. He saw his ears were now fading in color, no longer the rich black that his hair was.



“No…no I’m fine…” Ritsuka held Soubi close and nuzzled into his chest. A small sound escaped from his throat as Soubi pulled out and rolled them over. It suddenly occurred to him out of nowhere, that during the whole time Soubi was inside of him, he never once moved his ears, he never once felt them connected to him anymore. He knew they were there, but he couldn’t feel them, and it felt like he had cut them off, like he had just gotten a haircut. He supposed he would have to get used to not having them. “I love you Soubi…”



Soubi nodded and smiled as he held Ritsuka close, stroking his back. “I love you Ritsuka…”



Ritsuka fell asleep and so did Soubi. When the morning came, Soubi woke to the sun on his face. He squinted and groaned slightly as he lifted his head then lay it back down, smiling as he saw Ritsuka laying next to him in his arms. His eyes traced over his face and down his neck to the edge of his chest before moving up to his face again and to his head, where Ritsuka’s ears were drooping slightly and a deep gray color. Soubi brushed his fingers against one and it came off and crumbled in his hand, then he did the same with the other. Ritsuka stirred slightly but kept on sleeping and Soubi kept his arm around him. Ritsuka’s tail would be long gone by then, but he was glad that he would be able to see the last remnants of Ritsuka’s beaten and battered childhood as they both stepped into a new life. Soubi watched as wind from the open window of his small apartment blew the crumbled and ash-like remains of Ritsuka’s ears out of his hand and his eyes moved back down to Ritsuka. He leaned down and kissed his head as he settled back down to sleep. Ritsuka looked cute with his ears, but he looked just as nice without them. Soubi supposed he would have to get used to not seeing them anymore.



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Hai! Now you know how it ends and its such a wonderful story...well I thought so as I was writing it :D

I'll write another loveless fanfic when I get the inspiration...maybe it will be Semei next time muahahahah :D



but ya in case you all havent read past book...oh four or five maybe, but Older takes place about that time and stuff. I wont spoil it for you and say what happens but still...I think it was a great success as I said earlier.





Hai! So yes I will stop my rambling and set forth on my next Loveless story. =3 review and things and read my other stories yes!





Ja ne! ^.^V