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Blood and Smoke	By : krazykiwi16 Category: +. to F > Baccano Views: 1408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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1930

Claire's been back in Manhattan for month now, and it still hadn't sunk in that he had been reunited with his childhood friend and his first and only love, not to mention they were having red hot passionate sex nearly every day.

He entered the Gandors' base, excited to see the cook even though he was staying at her apartment but he wanted to spend as much time as possible with the cook before he left Manhattan. Humming as he bounded through the corridor, he goes in the kitchen and his face lights up when he sees Kelly there, even though she had her back to him. She was in front of the sink going through last night dishes but he couldn't help but skip over to her, embracing her instantly and inhaling her tantalizing scent.

Kelly's heart sped up at his warm touch but she merely clicks her tongue and carries on washing not realising she had leaned into the embrace, instantly being reminded of their childhood when Claire always entered the kitchen even though he wasn't allowed. Claire kisses the side of her neck softly and Kelly nearly drops a plate at the ticklish sensation but she kept still while he trails kisses higher and higher when he tilts her head to the side, wanting to capture her tempting lips when the door opens. Claire lets go, placing his hands behind his head, smiling mischievously when Luck walks in, Kelly concentrating on washing the dishes, ignoring the fluttery feeling in her stomach.

'Claire, ya wanna come over to the office, I'll tell you your next line of jobs' Claire nods even though he has no desire to leave. He follows Luck out of the kitchen, leaving the cook washing the dishes alone.

'Damn that Luck' she mutters under her breath, she wasn't stupid and knew Luck had a thing for her but of course her heart belonged to the annoying red head assassin before he showed his face. Luck had never said anything and so she didn't have to respond in any way but ever since Claire had publicly made their relationship known, Luck has been sabotaging their alone moments together.

Jealousy is never a nice colour she thinks to herself, sighing as she mechanically washes the dishes.

Meanwhile, down the hallway a few doors away from the kitchen there was a small study room, Claire was sitting in an armchair, a big smile on his face which then turns into a frown when he remembers that he'll be leaving in a week and wouldn't be able to see Kelly for six months or so.

'I'm surprised that the two of get on well' Luck punctures his thoughts, handing Claire a glass of whiskey.

Claire completely oblivious to his jealousy just smiled more,

'We were best friends from when we were younger' smiling fondly, thinking about his childhood with a small blush on cheeks which he tried to cover by drinking out of his glass.

'Though that Numa would do his best to try and get between us' he said irritably.

'Numa?' Luck thought the name sounded familiar, but he wasn't sure from where.

'Numa is this guy who taught Kelly how to cook, brought her up from when she was a baby'

'Ah she's an orphan wasn't she, but did you know she found her grandmother'

Claire blinked in surprise.

'Yeah, seems like she mistook Kelly for her daughter, I guess Kelly is a splitting image of her mother but now they meet often' Luck continues, knocking back the contents of his glass.

'Wow. I should probably meet her grandmother then' Claire says, happy that Kelly found a blood relation.

'You guys are a real couple then?'

'I would like to think so, but…we've never been out on a real date' a rare sad pout on Claire's face.

'Have ya ever asked?' Luck asks, wondering why the hell he was giving Claire advice.

'Nah…I know she'll say no and even if she does it ain't like she'll dress up' trying to image the cook in other clothes than her usual maid/cook clothes but he couldn't.

'Ya want her to dress up?' Luck too was trying to image a dolled up Kelly but he couldn't picture it either.

'…' Claire was lost in his thought, wondering why he wanted to go on a date all of sudden, completely unaware of the soft footsteps walking back to the kitchen.

1931

After the dominoes were successfully knocked down and Firo was declared a Dominist by Isaac and Miria, they were all relaxing at the tables, drinking and chatting away, celebrating for no real reason. Firo then had a sudden need to know something, and approached Luck.

'How comes Kelly wasn't at my initiation party last year?'

Luck blinked, surprised at the question but he answered him.

'She suddenly requested a few nights off….but now that I think about it was a week after Claire left. She probably wanted to see him' He mused and Firo was satisfied with his answer, walked to Ennis with a slight blush on his cheeks. Luck chuckled, but then his heart tinged in pain, it hurt to think that one day Claire and Kelly will die and they will have to live on without them. Maiza offered to prepare more of that drink that gave them immortality but Luck knew that the two assassins would refuse. They were people who believed they were strong and wouldn't die, well Claire was much more vocal in that belief but Luck suspected that Kelly had the same mind set. If they became immortal, fighting wouldn't be fun for them and their competitive strive to get even stronger would diminish.

Luck coughed, and pushed that thought to back of his mind, he decided he'll cherish each day he spent with Kelly and Claire, and hoped that maybe they'll ask for a taste of immortality.

1930

Claire was standing in the darkness of a dark alley within the streets of Santa Fe, looking down at the broken bodies that slung like crumpled dolls, their dark crimson blood painted the floor beneath his feet, blood was dotted across his face and top.

He then hears soft footsteps behind him; he tips his head to side, his next target would be the poor unfortunate soul who was going to end up as collateral. His heart suddenly freezes still, and he spins round and takes a step forward, disbelieving what he was seeing.

Kelly was standing in the moon light, and her presence made Claire question why she was here but what she was wearing took his breath away. His eyes burned through the darkness, sweeping over Kelly who was wearing a dark, midnight blue dress with black ribbons criss crossing over her chest, the black lace whirling behind into a bow. Claire licks his lips, the dress was showing her cleavage nicely, the corset accentuating her voluptuous yet slender body, cinching in at her waist. The skirt flaring out at her waist line in a two layered skirt lined with more black lace, falling to the floor. Kelly had even worn make up, black eyeliner to emphasize her sapphire blue eyes, soft lips that looked pinker that usual and her black hair falling in delicate black curls, framing her face.

Claire swallows loudly; he felt that his heart was thumping deafeningly loud; Kelly could probably hear it from where she was standing. Kelly was fidgeting under his intense stare, hating herself that she heeded what Claire said, she hated that she was wearing such a dress that exposed her neck, shoulders, arms and so much cleavage, not to mention it was painful on her torso. Kelly continues to fiddle with the lacy design, looking at it in pure disgust when Claire whispers out to her.

'You don't know how beautiful you look do you?' she looks up, her cheeks reddening and frowns when she sees a smirking Claire waggling a finger back and forth, gesturing her to come closer. She sighs and walks to him but her high pointed heels causes her to stumble and she's just about to fall when Claire catches her.

At their close proximity and her goddess like beauty Claire couldn't contain himself and crashes his lips against hers, swiping a tongue along her lips, and immediately begins to stroke inside her mouth, tugging gentle sighs from Kelly who melts into his touch.

Soon enough they both ran out of breath, and they pull apart for air, panting softly. Claire removes his blood splattered top, not wanting to stain the exotic blue beauty that stood before him. Kelly watches him, wondering what he was doing but gasps when she's suddenly shoved into the rough brick wall that suddenly appears behind her, hissing through her teeth when Claire begins licking and sucking at her neck.

'Ah…Claire..we can't…do..it….here' she whispers between gasps and moans when he starts biting at her white skin.

After giving her pulse point a few more licks, he answers.

'I can't wait' his voice deliciously husky, dark brown eyes staring deep into hers. She feels a tender throb between her legs and loses all reasoning and wraps her arms around Claire's neck pulling him close. Their lips meet again for a kiss that would leave them breathless as Claire presses into her, relishing her warm body as the cold air cuts into his exposed skin.

Kelly slides her arms down, gripping his shoulders tightly and Claire finds his back is firmly placed against a wall, Kelly in front with a sly smirk on her face as her sweeping dress flutters up slightly before touching the floor again.

'I thought ya didn't want to do it here' his mouth twisted up slightly, his breath stuck in his throat as her hands went to his chest, and she presses a gentle kiss just below his Adam's apple, licking slowly.

'As if ya woulda stopped on my account' she says before nipping him lightly with her teeth, he hums with a smirk but she doesn't miss him tensing slightly. She assaults his neck with licks, and sucks while feathering her fingertips deliberately down his toned stomach, reaching into his pants, her slender fingers teasingly move over his taunt erection which causes a sudden jolt of arousal up Claire's spine and he immediately clutches her shoulders. He kisses her passionately while whirling her around, switching their positions back to how it was, he then draws back and admires her, he thinks she's like a carefully crafted porcelain doll that was so beautifully made and she was all his to play with.

'It's really a beautiful dress, it suits ya' his fingers trailing along the ribbons on her chest loving how the dress matched the colour of her eyes perfectly.

'I don't like it, it shows too much skin and it's too tight' panting heavily, it would explain why she was running of air quicker than usual.

Claire chuckles, and then frowns. If Kelly went around dressed like this she would be attracting more attention to herself. Claire then starts getting more possessive thoughts.

'Kelly ya dress up for no one else but me'

Kelly snorts softly 'Why?'

'I don't like the idea of anyone else seeing ya' twirling a black curl around his finger.

'Yeah, me too. Now would ya mind continuing?' Kelly growls

'Such a classy dame' smirking widely, he lifts her up and she wraps her legs tightly around him.

'Shut up' she hisses when he enters her, and she pushes herself into him, both letting out a low moan. He moves his hips slowly but Kelly doesn't want slow and urges him to be rougher as she struggles not to cry out.

'Harder... Faster...'

Claire obliges with no hesitation, instantly picking up speed and slamming into her so hard that her back hits the wall with each thrust. Claire holds Kelly close to him, thrusting deeper and faster, enjoying her tight walls, nuzzling into her neck to muffle his groans while she sucked on his neck, nipping ever so softly. Kelly's orgasm closed in on her and she threw her head back in pure ecstasy.

'Ah! Claire!' she gasped out loud as wave after wave of tremendous amounts of pleasure rushed through her body. Claire followed soon after, her orgasm causing the most sensational feeling around his cock. Claire slowly and carefully dropped Kelly to her feet, grabbing her around the middle, leaning on her while she leaned on the wall, both in a daze and exhausted.

'Well, that was….interesting' Kelly whispers in a mangled breath, she was going to say fun but her pride decided against it. Her eyes then caught the dead bodies; she found it weird that they did such a thing in a dark alley amongst the carnage but she merely shrugged that thought away, watching Claire pull away and putting his top back on.

Kelly stood by the wall, catching her breath and wiping sweat away, fixing herself when Claire approaches her and places a small innocent kiss on the top of her head. Intertwining his fingers with hers, they both left the alleyway into the well lit up streets.

'But seriously, don't ever go round dressing like that in front of other men, especially if I'm not there' swinging their arms slightly, he really wanted to skip down the road but he knew the other wouldn't agree.

Kelly hums innocently, her lips quirking up deviously.

'Then don't go to Luck complaining about pathetic things'

'Oh, so ya heard that' rubbing the back of his head sheepishly, then he laughs loudly when he realises something, Kelly looks at him warily.

'Ya love me so much ya're willing to listen to my requests, I'm so touched' he says confidently, a pink blush dusting his cheeks. Kelly's cheeks turn red, and she violently elbows him deep in his ribs, causing him to bend over, and gasp for air. Kelly huffs angrily, and continues her way down the street, but it wasn't long a small smile creeps over her face. Claire had got it exactly right, she was in love with him but she just couldn't say the words but maybe the next time they meet, she'll be able to say the words that were always on her mind.

Or I don't have to say such embarrassing words; I mean actions speak louder than words anyway.

Kelly's mind is instantaneously invaded with images of their almost daily night time activities, and she blushes but she shakes her head clear as Claire is catching up with her.

Well at least I can get a good night's sleep when I'm back in Manhattan
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