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Troubled Times	By : Kiki78 Category: Descendents of Darkness/Yami No Matsuei > General Views: 1487 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Descendants of Darkness (Yami no Matsuei), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss Kreuz, if I did, then the designs in Gluhen would never have happened . . . I also don't own Yami no Matsuei. This fic is only done for fun and to relieve my boredom . . . Don't bother suing me, most that you would get is dryer lint.
Warning: This is a Yaoi fic. . . that means wonderful m/m action, if this offends anyone here, then get out of my site. I didn't force you to come here. If this offends the sensibilities of any parents, then you should be looking after your kids better and not using the computer as a babysitter.
On to the fanfiction. . .
Troubled Times.

Part four.
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"I kind of like the option of taking it slow. . . "
The redhead smiled... less of a smirk and more of an honest smile. "That's fine..."
Hanging up the coat on the hook next to his, a small gasp escapes the scientist's lips when he is pulled into an embrace from behind. Schu nuzzled the side of his neck, kissing it lightly. His arms hold Watari steady, but not too tightly. Idly, Watari wonders when the temperature was turned up. . . . perhaps the thermostat was broken? That is something that he would have to look into on another occasion.
Kissing his way up the blonde's neck, Schu lightly nips at his earlobe... His breath starting to come out in short pants, Watari reaches forward and uses the wall as additional support now that his legs are threatening to give out on him.
One of Schu's hands runs down the blonde's body to lightly cup the swell in his pants. He whispered in the man's ear. "Shall we take this somewhere else?"
Slowly Watari nods, "hei. . . aah. . . . . bedroom."
"Okay..." Schu steered them both toward the bedroom he had found the other night...
Along the way, Watari isn't exactly sure how or when he started losing his clothes. . . . By the time they reached the bed... most of their clothing was gone. Schu knelt and eased the blond down. He smiled and picked up a lock of golden hair. "Beautiful..." He kissed it.
Propping himself, Watari just looks at Schuldig inquisitively. . . . beginning to blush, he watches as the German kisses his hair. Reaching over, he cups the side of the redheads cheek. . . the touch so tentative, it seems almost as if he were afraid of even that simple contact. "I'm just human."
"That doesn't mean you aren't beautiful... I appreciate beauty when I see it."
Leaning forward, Watari decides to 'turn the tables' on Schuldig and starts kissing him, following the man's pulse along his neck. The redhead moaned... and tilted his head giving better access to the pale skin of his throat.
The errant thought runs across the blonde's mind that for a moment Schuldig reminded him of a cat when he tilted his head back. Re-adjusting his position, one hand finds its way to the German's hip, and begins softly stroking the skin, just getting more acquainted with the other physical form.
The telepath smiled slightly, having caught the 'cat' comment. He lay down on his back, stretching sensuously.
Tilting his head to the side, Watari gives a curious look at Schuldig.
"What?"
A bright smile spreads across the scientist's features. "You looked very comfy." very sexy.
Schu smirked. "Really?" He lounged, showing off hisy. y. "Comfy is good... some things are better."
"I'm not about to argue with that." I can always send a request through the department into the foreign affairs division for more information. . . there should be something on file regarding my suspicion.
Deciding that it would be prudent to distract the blond... Schu reaches out and pulls Watari to lay next to him. "come over here... there... now I can ravish you..."
**********
Clicking open the computer, Nagi realizes that he never went through the trouble to get that damn 'owlchat' thing off of his system. . . He sighs and then starts to take a look at it... and is left somewhere between shock and disbelief when he realizes that the person chatting doesn't need to be connected to a proper network to interface with others on this program.
Fascinated... he activates the program again... curious to see how this works.
Within a few short moments the icon starts flashing. . . . . he's not even connected to a telephone cable, and someone is messaging his standalone system??
He clicks on the message:

Midnight: hello?

bb_green_eye: midnight? <---new?

Midnight: my comp... not building network

bb_green_eye: awe. I was hoping that you were still in the office. . . i'm stuck dealing with some files. :Þ

Midnight: no... I get sent home after the lecture... I've got a massive pile of paperwork to go through...

bb_green_eye: midnight<--not one of the new on on the 4th floor?

Midnight: no... was NN earliear today... but I'm home now

bb_green_eye: oooooooh. thanks for clearing that up.

Midnight: sorry... was just surprised the program was working...

bb_green_eye: 004 made it as simple and as reliable as pos.

Midnight: I guess so...

bb_green_eye: its weird. i know. once 004 explain how it work, and the explanation gave me a headache.

Midnight: if it's anything like the headache his hacking gave me I'm not surprised... -_-;

bb_green_eye: lol.

bb_green_eye: not surprised at some things he can do.... he's been at this a long time. ^^;

Midnight: I couldn't really tell my boss that though... man was he pissed... *sigh*

bb_green_eye: next time let him know that you went up against a guy that designed his own operating system, network, and even customized the network jumpers we use to make them more efficient. o.O

Midnight: he doesn't care... he wants results... school, computer work, paperwork, night jobs... it really sucks

bb_green_eye: i know how that is.

Midnight: then they made me get something to eat... I just wanted to go home and find a bottle of aspirin...

bb_green_eye: eating is a little important.

Midnight: I suppose...

bb_green_eye: miko's here.

Midnight: aa

bb_green_eye: miko say 'hi'

Midnight: 'hi miko'

bb_green_eye: poor miko. she look like a drown rat. lol

Midnight: oooh... bad?

bb_green_eye: ack! help!!! she attack me!!! x_X

Midnight: sorry... a little far out of my range...

bb_green_eye: *being killed by miko* (not very miko kind of action)

Midnight: no... it isn't... leave parts of him miko!

bb_green_eye: don't tell her that!!!! she might just only leave parts of me. . . . . . eep!

Midnight: lol
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Moaning, Watari arches his back as Schuldig does his best to distract the blonde from what he is really doing. . . . Schu slid another finger inside ble blonde's entrance... with two in already, he was well on his way to making sure their fun would be as painless as possible.
His hands grasp haphazardly at the sheets, making sure that he doesn't make the mistake of accidentally grabbing Schuldig, Watari thrashes his head from side to side as the redhead nearly tortures him with pleasure from his mouth on his cock.
Utilizing all the skill and experience he had... the redhead concentrated on giving all the pleasure he could.
The shinigami lets loose a low moan as Schuldig brings him to the edge of climax, keeps him there, and then brings him down. . . .
The redhead finally leaves the blonde's shaft while he's still in suspense. "you're so lovely like this..."
Wiping several damp strands from his face, Watari looks up at his lover from under dark lashes his body flush with arousal and manages to pant out, "you're. . . teasing me."
"Of course... it heightens the pleasure..." His voice dropped to a throaty purr. "For both of us..."
"but you're still teasing me. . . " The motion of reaching for Schuldig draws the blonde's attention to exactly where the redhead's other hand is. . . and what exactly is that penetrating sensation that he hadn't really noticed before. . .
Schu pauses, feeling the blond tense slightly. "Is this okay... I can stop that if you want."
"I don't understand. . . "
The telepath frowned. "I'm prepping you... but if you would rather we not go that route I'm okay with that."
Golden brows knit together in slight confusion. "Prepping?"
Schu stopped completely and removed his fingers. "For sex... generally it's a good idea to stretch and lubricate, since the male body isn't really designed for this."
The memory of when Yoshi and his friends took him that time. . . . flashes across the shinigami's mind, coupled with merely a fraction of the pain he endured that night. Schu jerks back away from him... a look of dawning horror on his face.
"Schu??"
"I... I'm sorry... I didn't know... crap..." He held his head in his hands... trying to sort his memories from Watari's... Seeing what happened to the blond brought his own experiences back...
"didn't know what?"
"That you... that it happened to you too... crap..."
"that what happened to me too?"
"That you... that you were raped..."
Hazel eyes widen. "I never told you about that. . . "
He rubbed his head... this was getting too complicated to keep straight...
"I never told you anything about what happened. . . "
"I... I know... I saw..."
"How much do you know?"
"They... several men... they... attacked you in an alley... pain... so much pain..."
Grabbing a blanket, Watari covers himself as he gets up. . . a set of clean clothes is found and the blonde disappears from the room. . .
Schu tried to put himself back together. He hadn't been expecting that... it threw him... hard. The absolute pain in the blonde's memories... not to mention the involuntary intrusion into the redhead's mind. He flopped back on the bed... trying to gather himself.
**********
Hastily Watari dresses before teleporting himself to his lab. . . seriously disturbed by the fact that Schuldig found out about what happened that night.
Passing the infirmary... he hears voices. "Itai!!! Wakaba... he didn't mean to leave me in pieces!"
"Wakaba. . . Nanjiro has already had his arm re-attached. . . . I don't need to put him back together again." Watari shouts back as he continues, not really caring at the moment. . . just wanting to arrive in the 'sanctity' of his lab.
"HAAAAI."
bb_green_eye: 004 is here?? o.O

miko-chan: *still attacking blueboy*

Midnight: why, is that surprising?

bb_green_eye: Aaack!!!! *tries to hide from miko*

miko-chan: *chases after blueboy again*

bb_green_eye: 004 not supposed to be around. . . is late, and he have apartment.

Midnight: oh... blueboy? Dare I ask?

miko-chan: bb green eyes. . . . description of him.

bb_green_eye: BlueBoy green eyes. . . i have blue hair.

Midnight: ah... okay

miko-chan: midnight, what you thinking? o.O

bb_green_eye: midnight=hentai. lol

Midnight: ...

miko-chan: lmao

bb_green_eye: j/k.

Midnight: I didn't deny it, did I?

w_lab: BB. . . off the computer. You are still supposed to be resting.

w_lab: Hello Midnight. . . you're the new kid on the fourth floor right?

Midnight: um... not exactly...

w_lab: Okay, sorry for having called you a kid. Age is relative, especially here.

w_lab: miko, I managed to find the origin of our little item. . . An american business owner cursed his entire inventory. Looks like we are helping to play clean up on that front.

miko_chan: ummm... now is NOT a good time for this... we have a visitor after all...

w_lab: Midnight isn't the new person that was recruited for the opening on the fourth floor?

miko_chan: umm... no... he kind of got linked into the system by accident... this afternoon...

w_lab: Midnight, Naoe. . . . right?

Midnight: *jump* haaaai?

w_lab: Alright.

**w_lab has logged off owlchat.**

Midnight: maybe I should go...

miko-chan: it's okay. you don't have to.

Midnight: I feel like I'm intruding though...

bb_green_eye: if you were, then 004 would have tried to take owlchat out of your computer already. lol

Midnight: oh
**********
After sending through several abstract data queries to several different divisions of foreign summoning departments leaving specific instructions for the results to be sent to him, Watari finally returns to the apartment. . . . and promptly collapses on the sofa.
Schuldich wandered down the steps, fully clothed, but looking unsettled. "Oh... You're back... don't worry... I was just heading out..."
"You don't have to go. . . "
The redhead just stood there, looking at him. "I don't know what I should do right now..."
"I rarely talk about what happened to me. So it surprised me that you knew."
"I didn't expect it... it... brought back some memories for me as well..."
"Sorry about that."
"not your fault... I'm sure you've realized what I am by now..."
"At first I wasn't sure if you were a telepath, or an empath."
"Telepath... but a bit of empathy... I... sometimes I lose myself with others."
"So what other interesting things have you picked up from me?"
"Um... not a lot... just... well... you're not exactly who you said you are..."
"I am Watari Yutaka. . . nothing more, nothing less."
"Except that all the credentials you presented are false..."
"I guess that means I have to make them stick better next time."
"Well... Nagi did have a hard time breaking through everything.."
"At least I can be comforted by that. . . .

"He's one of the best... no one else at the company knows."
"He seems like it. Though, he really needs to ease up on the angst, that lowers one's immune system and make the person an easier target for illness."
"Tell me about it... I wish I could talk Crawford into lightening up on the kid."
"Crawford, the american right?"
"Yeah... he's our superior... technically he's Nagi's guardian... he's a demanding son of a bitch though."
"I som someone like that. . . "
**********
Waking the next morning, Watari looks up into Schu's still sleeping face. . . and tries to suppress a smile at how sweet the German looks in his sleep. The redhead crinkled his nose, as if denying the assessment. Then he snuggled down in again.
"Schu. . . we have to get up. . . we have to go to work. At least I do, if I don't want to get fired."
The telepath mumbled and his hand fumbled around till it found Watari's. Thentucktucked it under his cheek and went back to sleep.
Resting his head back on Schuldig's chest, the blonde sighs. . . . with one hand around the red head's waist, and the other tucked beneath his cheek. . . he's effectively trapped there.
One green eye opened. "morning..."
"morning. . . I believe that we are late for work."
"Hmmm... okay... I'll get up... sorry... I'm not a morning person."
**********
Pressing the button on his computer, Nagi watches as it comes to life. . . So far no one has asked him to do anything. Unless he makes himself look busy fast, he knows that someone will come along and drop a stack of paperwork on him. EVEN THE TEMPS DO THAT!!!!! Turning to one of his latest frustrations. . . and one of Schuldig's requests, he starts searching for information on 'Watari Yutaka' again.
He met with about as much success as before... not a whole hell of a lot. Annoyed... he went back to encrypting all the sensitive files again. Hoping that maybe that would satisfy his demanding leader. While encrypting the sensitive files, a thought occurs to him. . . if Wakaba, Watari's supposed sister isn't the age she looks. . . what if he is looking within the wrong timeframe for anything that would reveal who Watari really is? Inspired by this idea... he started to redefine his search criteria... After a while, he comes up with the same three individuals that he had before. somesome kid that is still in college, close to graduating, and the other two are already dead.
He nearly slapped his head. He was so stupid. It was entirely possible that Watari Yutaka WAS dead... technically those Weiss guys were all dead. He supposed that he could be considered dead. It wasn't THAT hard to stage a death after all... Taking a second look at the two others that were supposedly dead, he almost discards them immediately. . . the younger of the two would have to be somewhere in his 50's, and the older one he doesn't even want to go there. Maybe he was going about this all wrong. Who's to say Watari Yutaka was even his real name?
A small image from one of the yearbooks listed as a link for the 50yr old Watari calls his attention. . . opening up the image reveals a page from a year book made before he was even born. . . chemistry club, sitting in the back row is a familiar smiling face, looking barely a day younger than the man who accompanied him and Schuldig to dinner the other night.
Nagi blinked. 'No way...' He scrambles for his cell phone and dials Schu's number.
The phone rings right behind him as Schuldig wanders in. . . The redhead pulled out his phone and checked the number. "Yo Nags... whats up?"
Jumping nearly a foot in the air, Nagi manages the impossible, and regains composure. . . "I found something on Watari."
Schu laughed, folding his phone and putting it back in his coat. "Oh?"
"That's him, right?" Nagi asks pointing out the blonde in the black and white image.
"Yeah... that's him..."
"Are you certain?"
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