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“Stein, stop! Get off!” Spirit pushed at his chest. Stein pressed down on him and kept kissing him. His hands slid down Spirit’s body and tugged at his underwear, wanting him completely bare. “Ah! No!”
Stein put one hand over Spirit’s mouth. “What did I tell you? Our neighbors will hear you if you don’t keep your voice down.” He removed his hand and moved back down Spirit’s body. Stein relieved his lover of his undergarments and his tongue slid over the newly bare skin.
Spirit gasped softly as he felt Stein’s warm tongue on his cold skin. Pleasured moans escaped his lips and his eyes squeezed shut. “S-Stein…” He bit on the index finger of his right hand while the fingers of his left tangled in Stein’s pale grey locks. “Ahhh…Haa….Mmmm…” Spirit squirmed as his body tingled with pleasure. His back arched off the bed and his face flushed as more embarrassing sounds slipped their way out of his mouth.
“Spirit,” Stein spoke between licks and sucks on Spirit, “Do you remember the first time we did this?”
Spirit suddenly felt his mind fog up. The present started to fade and blacken as he was plunged deep into his memory.

The wind rustled the leaves and flowers of the trees in the forest. It made the white curtains of the open window whip and flutter in the bedroom. Cherry blossom petals blew into the room and swirled around like twisters. Spirit’s wide, innocent eyes stared up at the small, youthful face above him. “Senpai, what are you doing?” He was laying on his back on the bed in his room; his short red hair was spread out around his head.
Stein’s small fingers picked up a lock of Spirit’s hair and ran it between them. “I told you, Spirit, I can’t hold back any longer.”
“But what do you mean? What were you holding back?”
“My feelings for you.” Stein leaned down over him and his lips touched Spirit’s lightly. Spirit’s eyes widened more, if that was even possible. He felt something stir inside his chest; his heart rate sped up and his blood seemed to rush through his veins. Color rose to both their faces as Spirit’s lips opened to Stein’s, and as they did Spirit’s eyes slowly closed. Stein’s tongue touched the tip of Spirit’s then slid along it further.
Their kiss lasted for a moment longer then Stein separated their lips. Spirit opened his eyes halfway to meet Stein’s gaze. They looked at each other for a bit then brought their lips back together. Stein’s fingers had been working at unbuttoning Spirit’s jacket and now that all the buttons were undone Stein slipped it off of him. The next article of Spirit’s clothing to come off was his undershirt and then his pants. Stein’s lips trailed over the bare skin of Spirit’s chest. “You’re so sensitive, Spirit.” He licked his nipple softly and rubbed the other with his thumb.
Spirit moaned more and squirmed in Stein’s grasp. “A-Ahhh! Don’t lick there! S-Senpai!”
Stein moved down his body and took off his underwear. “You’re already like this down here, Spirit.” He took hold of Spirit’s erection and started licking. He used the fingers of his other hand to peal back his foreskin. A ripple went through Spirit’s body and he moaned louder. Stein sat up and undressed himself. He held up Spirits legs and moved between them. Spirit squirmed more, he felt embarrassed with his legs up like this. “Hold still, Spirit.”
“It’s embarrassing…”
“You’re cute when you’re embarrassed.” Stein held his thighs tightly as he slowly moved himself into Spirit.
Spirit gasped and arched his back. “It h-hurts!” He pulled his legs from Stein’s grasp and wrapped them around his waist. His hips arched up and he reached his arms out to Stein. Stein’s hands shifted to hold onto Spirit’s waist and his torso lowered down within the reach of Spirit’s outstretched arms. Their bodies slid together, sweat and other fluids smearing their skin. Spirit’s fingers dug into the skin covering Stein’s shoulder blades. “Senpai!” He felt like his entire body was melting. His mind was muddled; his thoughts were blurred.
“It’s so hot inside you! It f-feels so good!” Stein tightened his arms around Spirit and he thrust deeper inside him. “Does it feel good for you?”
Spirit nodded weakly. “It…feels good…” Stein’s tongue moved its way back into Spirit’s mouth. They both moaned as their tongues twisted together and their hips clashed. “I-I’m coming! S-Stop!”
“Don’t you want to come?”
“Yes, but…like this…with S-Senpai watching me…” Spirit squirmed and tried to hold himself back. Stein took a hold of Spirit’s member and rubbed as he moved his hips faster. “Senpai! I’m about to-!”
“I’m coming, too!” Stein and Spirit’s hands tightened on each other as they both climaxed. Stein panted and leaned his head against Spirit’s. “I love you, Spirit.”
Spirit panted heavily. “I…love you…Senpai…”


“I love you…Senpai…”
Stein blinked in surprise and hugged him tight, kissing his neck. “I love you, too, Spirit.”
Spirit slowly started coming back into reality. “Ah! No! I didn’t mean that!” He tried to get away.
“It’s too late; you already said it.” Stein held him tight. He didn’t want to let him go, mostly because they were in the middle of sex. Stein braced Spirit’s face between the palms of his hands and looked into his bright blue eyes. “Spirit, stop fighting it. I love you and I want you to tell me you love me, and mean it. Tell me you love me.”
Spirit stared into his eyes. “I…I lo-…I love you.” Stein kissed him passionately. Spirit kissed him back and his arms circled Stein’s neck. He didn’t know what things would be like when they returned home, but at this moment he pushed aside all his worries. All his worries about the complications this would cause with work, with Maka, and everything else. Right now he just wanted to soak in this moment, in the warmth of Stein’s love.
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Inuyasha felt nails urgently pulling him closer, rapid and desperate rolling hips caused him to shudder, exhaling Miroku's name. Miroku felt himself go completely insane at that moment. Feeling a jolt of heat run from his lower back into his cock he came onto the bare chest of the half demon before his own whimper followed inuyasha filled him, again barely whispering his name in ecstacy. Resting his head into miroku's glistening sweaty neck Miroku managed to moan

"Well... I'm definatly not going to have the energy to repair anything anymore"

Inuyasha laughed into his collar bone after kissing...
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Spirit ran down the halls of the Death Weapon Meister Academy as fast as his legs would carry him. He entered the school’s hospital and sat down on the bed, putting his head in his heads. “I screwed up. Maka isn’t even at school right now. All this risk for nothing. The only place to see Maka is at the academy, so I came, sure, but coming here means I might run into him. FRANKIN STEIN!” Hidden under all the terror in his voice was a certain tone of something else, something deeper. Something that sent a sharp pang through his heart. He pushed the feeling down and rubbed his temples....
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They hadn't quite gotten over the fact that Miroku was suddenly a gay monk and he was bothered with the odd question when out on small errands with Sango or kagome,
as for Shippo, well his questions were usually more on the lines of

'are you going to get pregnant?'

Everything had smoothly run along this course for a good-4 days. And than while sharing a room (at the expense of a suspisious elderly couples judgemental glare)
Inuyasha opened his big mouth, it was shortly after a slightly burned meal, and a small gesture of a hand grasping under the table sent Inuyasha freaking out and Miroku
shunned...
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Sing to me songs of the darkness…
Farewell to heaven, my friend.
Come to me, bury your sorrow…
Temptation await the condemned.
    Crona woke with a gasp. He had had a certain song stuck in his head for a week, now, and he didn’t know what to do. Somehow it suited him, though. A lot of depressing songs did. The demon swordsman looked up out of the little window in his room at the DWMA. Light shone down into his room, but missed Crona altogether, making him feel dreary.
    “Ugh…” Crona mumbled as he got up out of bed. He looked out the window again....
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One typical day at head quarters everything the same... Light-kun typing, Misa-san attached to his arm like a stupid bee to a beautiful rose, a red rose...Wait I mwant to say... oh forget it! I need some more sugar. "Light-kun I'm going to get some cake." "And? What am I supposed to do about it?" "Get your dumbass up thats what." "And if I don't?" Light actually 'smirked!' at ME! I mean I'm a great detective I aint taking his crap any more!

"One last chance Light-Kun." "I'm trying to so- Uhg! Ryuzaki!" "Ryuzaki-san! Don't you dare hurt my Ligh-kun!!!" While Misa-san was yelling I saw Light-kun...
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It had been three days after Spirit had almost given in to Stein’s advance on him and his heart was still aching. He had wanted nothing more than to allow Stein to touch him, kiss him, pleasure him, but he knew that it would only end in his heart being broken again. He couldn’t expect Stein to commit to him. Who was he kidding? He knew Stein would commit to him. It was Spirit himself who couldn’t be expected to commit. He wanted to, but it he didn’t know how. He had never given all of his love to one single person in all of his life. Yet when he thought of Stein, oh how his heart beat....
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It had been a week since Spirit had been confronted by Stein in the hospital and he had been on guard ever since, so as not to run into him again. He had run away from Stein in tears and had cried himself to sleep. Seeing him was like getting a slap in the face, a painful reminder of the past. Even now, Spirit sat on the floor in the death room, bawling. “That’s enough!” Death chopped his head.
“Ah!” Sprit lay on the ground, his head pounding and tears still rolling down his cheeks.
“Quit your whining! I don’t want my scythe crying in front of the teachers.”
“Huh?” Spirit looked...
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Spirit sleepily opened his eyes and let out a soft, pleasured moan. A large, gentle hand slowly stroked his hair. How he loved those hands. Spirit looked into Stein’s luminous green eyes. “How long have you been awake?” The only light in the room that allowed them to see each other came from the moon light that spilled in through the cracks in the curtain.
“Not long.”
“I don’t believe you.”
“Well, I didn’t want to wake you. You were sleeping so peacefully.”
“So you’ve been watching me sleep?” Spirit rolled over on his other side so his back was to Stein. “Perverted...
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Watson muttered something under his breath. Sherlock didn't bother to decode it, knowing it was most likely another witty comment of their situation.

"Oh Watson, dearest Watson I wish you would cheer up"

his cold flatmate and colluege sat curled up in a sort of upright fetal potition. A blanket that had small holes chewed through it drapped over his shoulders
still moist from the storm his clothes too wet to wear without catching hypothermia.

"at least we caught the man"

"wrong Holmes,"

he hissed from the beat up bed

"we didn't catch him, we drove him to a trap five miles from here and now were stuck"...
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Stein and Spirit walked back to the motorcycle, Stein’s forehead still bleeding. “How are we going to drive all the way back to Death City tonight? We can’t do t with your head bleeding like that.”
Stein wiped at the blood. “We’ll have to get a hotel to stay in.”
“Fine. But let me drive there. You can hardly see with blood in your eye.”
“Good idea. You drive. That way I won’t have to deal with this pain. We’ll probably crash and die on impact.”
“I am an excellent driver!” Spirit got on the bike. “Just get on and keep your snide comments to yourself for once.”
Stein...
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