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By: Kikuko
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Chapter 4

Tyki laughed a little. “That can’t be it boy…it’s impossible for a Noah and an Exorcist to love each other…”

“But it’s perfectly alright for them to lust one another?” It was Allen’s turn to talk, now that he had figured out the situation more. He came up to Tyki and touched his chest. “Lust is so close to being in love, Tyki.”

Tyki smirked and touched his hand. “Is that what you want? For me to love you?”

“Well…I…” Allen looked away, cheeks red. “That wasn’t what I was saying. I was just saying what I thought.”

Letting go of Allen’s hand and coming his fingers through his hair, Tyki looked towards the ground and whispered, “I don’t know if I’m capable of that. When I think of loving someone, I can’t imagine how it’s like, so I don’t think that it’s possible for someone like me.”

He turned and started heading for the front of the alleyway, aware that Allen was following behind him. “Where are you going, Tyki?”

“Back to where I came from, and where I belong.” He said and looked back. “I made a pact with myself this afternoon, and I’m sticking to it.”

“What kind of a pact?” Allen whispered, coming up next to him and taking his hand. It seemed for the moment, he was no longer throwing a tantrum over the fourteenth.

Tyki looked at Allen’s eyes for a long time and touched his cheek, stroking along his face until he moved to his neck, where he gently touched him. “If something happened tonight, I would run…” The look on Allen’s face made him smile a little, but it didn’t help what he felt inside. “If not, I would go back.”
Allen grabbed his hand before he dropped it and Tyki immediately slipped it out of his grasp. “Maybe…we should talk more…”

“The sun’s going to come up, Allen, we don’t have time to talk,” he said in a quiet voice, “and the Earl will know you’re here in no time if you stay any longer. Go back to the Order, where your friends are and we’ll finish out this war. Maybe if I come out of it alive, I’ll see you again, as a human and not as a Noah.”

The young boy grabbed Tyki’s shirt and pulled him in, giving him a deep and passionate kiss that almost drew the Noah back into that lust he felt. He was able to separate from Allen fast enough and he sighed shakily; their lips still inches apart since Allen refused to let go. “Tyki…” he whispered, “don’t leave me like this…”

The tone that Allen’s voice gave out sent shivers down Tyki’s spine and he closed his eyes as he reveled in the feeling. A full body burn enveloped him soon after and he fully shuddered, finding his hands moving to Allen’s hair where he gripped his head. He needed to hear that voice again, one that was full of desire and need, but also laden with a sorrowful tone that spoke deeper than anything he had ever heard before. “Are you trying to seduce me, boy?”

With a blush on his cheeks, Allen shook his head. “I…I’m not…”

Tyki shuddered again and a hand ran down the young teenager’s body to his lower back where he pulled him closer. “Then don’t use such a tone with me…” he said and with his other hand, he touched Allen’s cheek, looking into his face that gave the softest expression. “You’re driving me crazy with it…” He took Allen’s lips with force and slid his tongue into his mouth. There was a moment when he thought Allen’s legs would give so he was ready to catch him, but he stayed standing and Tyki moaned a little as he tasted every inch of the young boy’s mouth.

Pulling back a little, Allen whispered, “We…We should find somewhere t-to…”

With a smirk, Tyki pulled him closer and cut him off by pressing their groins together with a groan. He listened as Allen whimpered and gripped his shirt in his fingers. “What? Did you sober up a bit and realize we’re outside?”

Allen sighed and looked up at the older man, his eyes lidded. “Please…not now…” he whispered, sending Tyki’s chest fluttering. “I don’t want any more banter, Tyki.”

Those words were what he had been waiting for. During all the arguing, he had been waiting for something simple, something easy to comprehend and take action on, and most of all, something that showed him Allen’s awareness of the situation. They were low on time, and the decision needed to be made without regrets or doubts. Tyki pulled Allen closer and glanced up at the sky. “We only have a few hours, Allen. Let’s not waste any time…”

With merely a nod, Allen followed Tyki as they hurried through the alleyway and out into the street, glancing both directions before running in a southern direction, bringing themselves farther away from the mansion than they already were. As they ran, Tyki searched the houses around them for any sign of decay or ruin that might suggest abandonment, but most of the houses they passed seemed new, or at least well cared for so that they stood erect and strong against time for at least a few more decades. Taking Allen’s arm and pulling him through another alleyway into a new street, he glanced at the boy and saw he was searching as well. We won’t have much time at this rate…Tyki thought, turning his attention ahead again. He paused at a corner, breathing in the air of the early morning and looking around him. Down the street, a home with a boarded door stood on unsteady foundation and looked as though it hadn’t been used in quite a few years. Quickly, he pulled Allen towards it and rather than make a commotion of trying to pry the doors off of the front, they went around back where Tyki tried the door there and found it locked. He slid through the door quietly and unlocked it from the inside before pulling Allen in quickly and shutting the door.

In the dark house, the only thing that could give evidence that there was any disruption of the emptiness that had filled it for so many years, were the sounds that came from the two men as they kissed and stumbled through the house, almost tripping over a few chairs and other undistinguishable pieces of furniture as they went. Tyki found he couldn’t stop caressing Allen’s chest and feeling along that disruption of his skin, realizing that some part of him rejoiced in that one thing they both shared. Suddenly, the back of his legs hit something and he fell over backwards with Allen on top of him. They stopped a moment and looked at each other as if to take a moment and realize what had happened before they continued, Allen now taking a turn to touch Tyki’s skin through his open shirt. They had fallen back onto a large old couch and while Allen kissed along his neck down to his chest, Tyki closed his eyes and felt as though his body were melting into the ancient cushions. Wherever Allen’s skin made contact with his left a tingling sensation of something to the effect of an aphrodisiac and it intoxicated Tyki to what felt like madness.

Tyki removed Allen’s jacket then pulled his shirt off completely before digging his fingers into his shoulders and pulling him down so that he could reach down into his pants and touch the round and muscled flesh that was his bottom. Pressing up into him and squeezing his hand at the same time, he was rewarded with a soft moan from Allen and the sound sent a shiver down his spine. He continued to press into him and rub their hips together until he felt Allen push back and move to kiss Tyki’s lips. Grinning, Tyki jerked his head back and grabbed Allen’s hair, pulling his head back forcefully but not painfully before taking a firm bite into his neck and breathing deeply when the young man let out a cry and rocked his hips once. Once Tyki had his fill of biting at the Exorcists’ neck, he released his hair and allowed himself to be kissed while nimble fingers worked at his pants. This surprised him, but he allowed it since it would make things go by faster, and also show him how far Allen’s assertiveness would go. He got as far as undoing them, but faltered at what to do next. “Just let me take charge, boy…”

Grabbing him by the waist, Tyki flipped Allen over so that he was underneath the Noah. With wide eyes, he watched as Tyki began working on his own pants and he began shivering a little. Tyki stopped and looked up at Allen, a bit concerned, and touched his cheek. Allen noticed that he had stopped and turned his face away from his hand, shrugging off the affection while whispering. “K-Keep going, we don’t have time to stop…”

Sighing, Tyki leaned forward, planting a kiss on his head. “If you’re scared, just tell me, Allen…”

After a moment’s silence where Tyki was unbuttoning his pants still, but slowly this time, Allen nodded and let Tyki continue while he spoke to him and admitted what was bothering him. “I’m afraid it’ll hurt again.”

“If you don’t want it to, I’ll make sure it doesn’t.” he whispered with a small smile, moving down to Allen’s lips and kissing him softly while he reached down into his pants and palmed him, moaning into his mouth when he felt his growing erection there. Slowly and evenly, Tyki stroked him as he kissed down his chest, taking soft nips here and there as he went. Once he got down to Allen’s groin, he took him in his mouth and began bobbing his head up and down. It was different than he thought it would be. Expecting to be repulsed by it completely, he was only moving his head back and forth, afraid to do much of anything else until Allen’s fingers went into his hair and gripped his head, uttering loud moans as Tyki moved his head. Experimenting, he moved his tongue in time to the bobbing of his head, wrapping it around and pressing it up against the underside as he moved. Allen moaned and squirmed, gripping Tyki’s head more. The sounds that Allen made spurred him on and he continued working his mouth, finding more and more ways to please Allen, but soon an aching feeling was growing in his loins and it caused him to begin rocking his hips into the air. He pulled his mouth from Allen’s cock and licked his lips, looking at the young man with a sultry look. “Sit up…” he whispered, leaning back on the couch.

Giving him a questioning look, it was a moment before he did so. Tyki motioned for him to come closer and when he didn’t do it, the Noah pulled him forward by his arms and kissed him deeply. As he distracted him with a kiss, he moved Allen’s hand to his groin and shuddered when his hand made contact and was made to rub his cock. There was a moment when Allen jumped and tried to pull back, but Tyki held onto him and smiled. With a look that was almost fearful, he whispered, “Y-You want me to touch you?”

Laughing softly, he pulled Allen close and caressed his bare back, feeling the scar from the exit wound that the sword had made through his back. “You need to get it wet or it won’t slide in easily, Allen…” His tone was affectionate but sultry as well and when he looked into Allen’s face again, the look he had was unsure and innocent. Tyki leaned down and kissed his cheek, caressing his back more. “Allen, it’s okay…we’ve come this far before…”

Immediately he regretted mentioning the last time they had been together, for Allen’s face dropped and a sad aura came over him. Still, he didn’t say anything or back away from Tyki, but he slowly moved down to his groin and took his cock in his hand, stroking it a little to get comfortable with it. “D-Do I…”

“Don’t do it if you don’t want to.” Tyki said and stroked his hair. “I didn’t mean to talk about-hn!”

Allen had taken Tyki’s cock into his mouth and begun sucking on him, cutting off what he was about to say. The Noah’s fingers gripped his hair and shuddered as pulses ran through his body and he eased Allen back a little. He looked up at Tyki, a questioning look in his eyes of whether he was doing it right or not but Tyki just smiled and told him to go a little slower. Nodding, Allen looked back to what he was doing and took the engorged flesh into his mouth again, sucking softly once in a while and using his tongue to massage it as he had felt Tyki do. His movements were innocent and completely unaware of just how well he was doing. Even though Allen had slowed down and stopped pleasing him so quickly, it still made him shake and moan softly. His body became warm and he panted while he watched the young man work his mouth. Tyki didn’t know how much longer he could last and so he picked him up and slid his pants down, finding Allen’s hands there alongside his to help pull them off. Completely naked before Tyki, Allen’s cheeks reddened in the dark and he was glad that there was not a great deal of light to see by.

He was pulled towards Tyki again and their bodies were pressed together as the Noah bit into his neck again. They were love bites, sending pulses through his body that spiked the rush of pulses that were warming his body. Allen wrapped his arms around Tyki and moaned quietly as he continued biting into him gently, his hand roaming his body and guiding his lower half into a position where he could reach his entrance easier. By distracting him, Tyki was hoping to get his mind off of it for a moment so that he wouldn’t notice the pain until later. “Allen, close your eyes…” he whispered and felt fingers snake into his hair and grip his black curls gently. “Breathe deeply…” The body above his hips relaxed even more as his breathing steadied even more and as soon as he lined up, he began sliding in slowly. Immediately, the smaller body tensed and Tyki paused, keeping him on top of him but not forcing in anymore. “Relax, Allen…”

“I-It hurts…” Allen whispered back, whimpering as he shook a little. Tyki didn’t know if it was out of fear, but when he touched his cheek, he felt tears on the edge of his eyes. “Tyki…”

Nodding, he waited a moment, caressing his back gently and kissing his head softly while he waited. His heart, his chest, was enveloped with an urgent feeling, a nervous and tense feeling that made his breathing shake a little with the feeling. Tyki wasn’t sure what to think of it, but all he knew was that it urged him to continue, and to hurry. There won’t be another time like this, and you’re almost out of time, it seemed to whisper to him, deep in the back of his mind. That thought made his eyes prick slightly with tears and he blinked them back. It was his turn to be thankful of the darkness that was slowly receding as the sun began to start rising in the East. “Are you ready Allen?”

Tyki felt him shake his head, but there was a little movement as he helped slide his cock deeper inside. “B-But we don’t have time to wait…”

With a little chuckle, Tyki helped support him, helping him slide on slowly. In between the gasps for breathe and small whimpers and cries of pain from Allen, he answered, “We have time enough to go slow.”

It was a while before Tyki was all the way inside of Allen and he tilted his head back, closing his eyes to revel in the feeling of being inside the young man while he got used to it. He was whimpering and crying a little, sounds that Tyki hadn’t heard in a long while. Reaching out and pulling him in gently, he held the younger man and waited for the pain to stop, praying to anyone for the sun to wait to rise for a while longer, if not forever. In a little while, Allen’s pained noises began to subside and he kissed his cheek, rocking his hips in him a little. Like little shocks of electricity through his body, the pleasure pulsed through him and brought every nerve in his body to life, making it susceptible to everything he touched. Tyki traced the long scar down Allen’s back as he rocked, and even the uneven bumps felt delicate and beautiful there. The young man shifted and pulled away from Tyki’s hand. “Why do you keep touching my scar, Tyki?”

With a slight shrug that probably went unnoticed, he pressed up into Allen and heard a small sound come from him that was more pleasure than pain. He moved again and the noise was a little louder. “Not sure. Does it bother you?”

“A little.” He whispered back and on his own, pulled up a little ways before sliding back down. Tyki groaned and reached up, wanting to touch Allen’s face. He found his neck and gently caressed him there, letting his fingers trail up until they found his soft cheek. “Why do you have such a fascination with it?”

“Perhaps it’s because I have one…” the Noah mused and took Allen’s hand, placing it on his own. After a moment of hesitation, Allen finally gave in and placed it on the scar, right where the intersection was. Tyki took his other hand and reached forward, touching Allen’s. There was a strange pulse, that didn’t quite fit into the rhythm of their hearts. It made Tyki pause a moment before whispering, “It fits your body strang-…”

Tyki’s voice was cut off as a sudden surge of power rushed through him, like a bolt of electricity that ran from Allen and through his arm, targeting his scars and causing it to sear and ache. His first instinct was to scream as the pulsing became a throbbing pain and the aching came straight from his scars. Just like that time…in the building…with Road, he weakly thought and grit his teeth. Only this time, something was trying to take over. Something was pushing at the edges of his temple, slowly closing in on his brain, right near the front. He flung his head back, hands flying to his head to grip it and maybe control this feeling of pressure that crept higher and higher. Tyki wanted to scream, he wanted to scream and cry from the pain that pulsated from his head and along his body, seeming to come straight from the scars, but he couldn’t. If he did, the Early might find them.

“T-Tyki-?” Allen called, trying to reach out and grab Tyki’s hands and maybe help stabilize him. “Tyki, what’s wro-…”

It was Allen’s turn to be cut off, only he didn’t keep quiet like Tyki. From his throat, a loud scream was ripped and he gripped his own head, falling backwards and off of Tyki completely onto the other side of the couch, twitching and crying out as his own brain was attacked by what Tyki could only guess was similar to his own. Not having enough brain power to concentrate on what was going on around him, or enough strength to reach out and maybe try and stop Allen’s screaming, he merely writhed there on the opposite end of the couch, trying to fight the thing that was trying to take him over.

The fourteenth…the fourteenth…

Tyki recognized the voice. He had heard it a few times in his sleep, but only once in his life, had he ever heard it as clearly as this. When Allen’s sword had pierced him and awoken the Noah within him, that voice rang loudly in his head, repeating those words like a mantra. Deep and low, almost like a counterpart to his own voice, it thundered through him and with it, came a resonating fear and anguish. A feeling that he recognized as defeat at losing his sense of self to something he knew wasn’t completely apart of him. Trying to breath, Tyki fought against it and kept hold of what was his only piece of himself and his sanity. I will not lose! I will not forget myself!

Never forgive…Never forget…Do not, forgive the “Innocence”…

I will not give in! Tyki created his own mantra to counteract the one in his head and the harder he fought it, the harder it fought back. I am me, I own this body, I own this power! Any way he could continue to chant such things in his head he used and he forced his own consciousness forward until he felt a searing pain in his head from the strain of fighting it. Looking over at Allen, he saw the boy had stopped screaming and was still on the couch, seeming to have fallen unconscious. “A-Allen…” He eased out then winced as the power flared again.
Innocence…Innocence…the fourteenth! Can’t forgive…Never forgive…

“Leave me!” Tyki finally cried out. No matter what he tried, the force didn’t do as he commanded. It was his Noah he was fighting against and trying to control. The thing inside of him that gave him power and strength was trying to take over him and continue to do as it was created, without any attachments or interruptions from anything. Trying to turn it’s host into a killing machine designed to destroy, it fought with Tyki and seemed at first like it only had one goal in it’s existence, but as it wore on, it seemed to take a whole other life on it’s own. It began to speak back to Tyki and talk with him.

You’re not truly going to save an Exorcist, are you?

Tyki grit his teeth. “I…” The power surged and he winced.

Why save him? Never forget…Never forgive. He carries the fourteenth!

“He is merely a boy…” Tyki tried finding an excuse and using every one he could think of, but the Noah in him laughed.

A boy! This boy harbors something deadly to us, and not only is it priority to kill it, but it is also important to destroy his Innocence. It could be the heart!

“Leave! Die down, stop…talking!” Tyki growled, becoming angrier by the minute. He didn’t want to become a Noah; he didn’t want to become its toy! The responsibility was forced on him. Like a child expected to do what a stepparent decides, and expectedly follows into his parents profession and carry a tradition that has lived for years, Tyki was given this power without choice. He couldn’t forgive the Noah in him for this. Not for taking his life away from him, so to speak. Continuing to fight it, Tyki could feel the stigmata in his head begin to open again, though he felt no pain, he felt the warmth of blood running down his face, down his cheek and then leading down his neck as the effort of fighting pumped his blood and created an adrenaline rush within him. The force was so great that he began to believe he would faint from the pressure in his mind and blink out completely, giving the Noah complete power. His limbs were heavy, his eyelids beginning to feel as though they were weighed down with lead. Very faintly, there was a noise in his ears, like more screaming and he looked over and staring, he watched Allen twitching and screaming again. A-Allen…Tyki’s head hurt. His body hurt. His chest, his chest emanated a tightness that seemed to spread through the rest of his body, and looking at Allen writhe in such pain made it worse. Forgetting about his current fight within himself, he weakly reached out for the young teen, touching his shoulder gently and then grabbed him, pulling him into his arms and cradling him. Immediately, a scream ripped through him and it took a moment for him to realize it was coming from his brain, from the place that the parasitic Noah dwelled and hid. The contact of the fourteenth that was attempting to overtake Allen was too much for it and now, it was in it’s own battle, between it and the fourteenth. It was beat back by its two attackers and just as Tyki thought he would black out, the pain stopped and his head cleared, though he still felt a bit wobbly.

It was a moment before Tyki realized what was happening, and that the Noah in him had finally stopped its attack. He breathed deeply, the sound sharp and a little wheezy to his own ears and was suddenly aware how thirsty he was from screaming so much. Having stopped screaming for the time being, Allen was still in his arms, but he was finally still and unmoving, but this didn’t reassure Tyki. Pulling the smaller body up further into his arms, he grunted as his muscles strained to work, like he was stuck in molasses and couldn’t break apart from it. Once Allen was up, he touched his head, calling his name gently. He couldn’t manage much with his voice either because his mouth felt like it was dry and stuck together, thick with the same kind of molasses that weighed his arms down. Giving up, he settled for keeping Allen in his arms and he stared at the couch, waiting for something to happen; for everything to go back to normal, for his head to stop hurting, for his energy to come back. The thing he wanted the most to happen was for Allen’s eyes to open.

Thankfully, it wasn’t long before they did. They fluttered open slowly and looked around the dimly lit room and Tyki breathed a sigh of relief. He hugged Allen close, but something was odd. Even in his muddled mind, Tyki could feel the body he was pulling close to his body go rigid. Easing back and taking a closer look at Allen, he stared at him a moment, and then he finally saw it. It wasn’t Allen. The look was lost and a bit disgusted and angry, full of resentment towards the person who was cradling him so gently, but the color of Allen’s eyes told Tyki what had happened for the usually calm and gentle face to be so contorted with such hateful emotions. It wasn’t Allen that Tyki was staring at.

It was the fourteenth.


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