Beautiful Love

WARNING: Looooooooooong. Kind of AU. Not a whole lot to do with the actual story of D.N.Angel except the hunter/hunted deal.

BEAUTIFUL LOVE

“Dark!” Krad snapped, glaring up at the other with viciously golden eyes. The thief had pinned him to the bed by holding both his wrists to the mattress and sitting on his legs. The angel squirmed in an attempt to get out of the hold.

“Now, now, my beautiful Seraph,” he purred, sunset-hued eyes narrowed and a coy smile twisting the corner of his mouth. “Don’t resist; you had to have known this was coming.”

The blonde growled. “You said a pizza, nothing about seduction!”

“Aww,” Dark pouted playfully. “But I’m always trying to seduce you!”

“So I noticed,” he glowered.

The other just smiled and leaned down, pressing his lips against Krad’s. Uneven dark locks tickled his pale cheeks as he closed his mouth tight and resisted the thief’s advances. He would not give in so easily this time.

Dark chuckled a little against his mouth, drawing back to trail his lips across the blonde’s cheek. “You’re so stubborn.” He moved his hands so he could grab both of Krad’s wrists with his left, while trailing his right hand down the other’s side seductively. “Stubborn and beautiful,” he murmured as he pressed his lips against Krad’s just as he cupped his groin, hard.

The blonde gasped at the sudden shock of pleasure that exploded between his legs, allowing Dark to invade his mouth, which the thief did with pleasure. Krad whimpered into his mouth as the other ground the heel of his hand into his hardness, spreading his legs in a silent plea for more that made Dark’s cock twitch inside his black leather pants. He coaxed Krad’s tongue out to play, and the blonde gave up fighting the skilled thief.

Dark let up on the other’s wrists, knowing he wouldn’t try to fight him now, to slide his hand to the clasp that held Krad’s large white trench coat together, undoing it with deft fingers. He pushed the smooth cloth over his shoulders, Krad lifting them and moving his arms down to help with the removal of his clothes. The spotless white cloth was now spread under Krad, making him look even more angelic. Dark couldn’t contain a groan at seeing his lover without his usual huge coat on, his pale arms now exposed to him in his white tank top and loose white pants, a strong contrast to Dark’s black clothing.

He shook dark strands out of his face as he pulled away from the kiss and slid his hand up and under the tank top, his other one still busy with Krad’s growing erection. Dark found one of his lover’s pert nipples and gently twisted it as he squeezed his groin a little harder, earning a sharp gasp and a breathy moan from the blonde beneath him.

“D-Dark...” he whispered, bucking up into the other’s wonderfully talented hands and groaning at the sensation it caused to sing through his body. The thief smiled, not teasingly this time, but sincerely, and moved his hand down to Krad’s back, trying to tug him into a sitting position. The angel complied, golden eyes hazy from pleasure and sat up, blushing faintly as he realized he was straddling Dark’s legs, his own knees on either side of the thief’s thighs.

The raven-haired thief chuckled a little at the stain of red on his lover’s face and kissed him. “God you’re beautiful,” he smiled, leaving Krad’s aching hard-on to use both hands to grab the hem of his tank top and lift it up over his head. The blonde whimpered a little as his hand left, but lifted his own anyway. Once the article of clothing was off and over the edge of the bed, Dark put his hand behind Krad’s blonde head and used just the slightest bit of magic to break the tie that kept the long locks restrained.

Krad blinked as his hair fell against his back, a few locks slipping over his shoulders and into his golden eyes. He almost never took his hair down, so this was quite an unusual feeling.

Dark smiled at his slightly puzzled look, moving his hands into his thick blonde locks. “I’ve always loved your hair.” It was so light and beautiful- and long. When Krad stood up, the tips of his hair brushed the floor, where Dark’s just brushed his shoulder blades; and those were the longest strands.

Golden eyes glanced down, unsure what to say to that. He was soon distracted, though, as Dark moved and took off his tight black tank top. Where he had pale white skin, the thief’s was a bronze tan that matched his sunset-hued eyes and dark wine-colored hair very well.

Krad didn’t think he was the beautiful one... Dark was.

He could never tell him that though.

Dark leaned forward and captured the other’s lips again in a deep kiss, grabbing his shoulders and easing him back on the bed. The thief sighed in longing, loving how Krad’s seemingly endless hair pooled on the bed and underneath him, making him seem more angelic than the white trench coat around him did by far. Dark glanced up at the golden eyes he could lose himself in before he captured his Seraph’s lips again.

Krad sighed into the kiss and brought his arms up and around Dark’s neck, kissing him back and spreading his legs for the thief again. Dark smirked and broke the kiss, pressing his lips against the side of the blonde’s neck, then his collarbone, chest, and then his hardened nipples just as he very lightly palmed his erection. Krad gasped and bucked into the unexpected, and frustratingly light touch. Dark swathed his tongue around his lover’s nipple before gently biting and pulling at it, knowing just what to do to make the Seraph squirm. Krad both hated and loved that about his lover.

Dark pressed the backs of his knuckles against the blonde’s erection as he twisted the nipple in his teeth, bringing up the other hand to stroke down his pale side sensuously. Krad groaned and tried to press more into the light touches, but Dark wouldn’t let him. The thief finally let go of the captive nipple and started to trail kisses down his chest, making a beeline for those white pants and what lay beneath them. Krad whimpered a little and shifted his hips, so aroused it almost hurt. Then, just as Dark touched and started to pull on the hem of his pants... the doorbell rang.

The two on the bed paused. Then Dark started swearing.

“Shit! The one time I’m not happy to see the pizza guy! Damnit!”

Krad sighed and pushed some hair back from his bleary, golden eyes. “Brilliant, Dark. Truly.”

“Don’t move,” the thief glowered, shifting off the bed and heading to the other room.

The blonde sighed and rested his head back on the cushion of hair and trench coat he had. Damnit Dark Mousy, he swore in his head, shifting his hips, which didn’t help his throbbing erection at all. He shifted again, the sounds of Dark talking to the pizza guy filtering in from the living room.

Krad idly traced his hand around his lower stomach, wondering if Dark would come back or yell for him to eat pizza first. He hoped the thief decided to come back... the blonde was craving his touch now, despite his earlier restraints.

He gasped a little as his fingers touched his blonde curls under the hem of his pants. He hadn’t noticed his drifting hand, lost as he was in the thoughts of his lover. Krad exhaled and pushed his head back into the mattress as his fingers lightly touched his rock-hard cock, imagining it to be Dark’s touch. The dark-haired thief would be just as teasing, straddling his hips with that coy, beautiful smile on his lips. He would grind his hips down into the angel’s, panting from the feeling as Krad shuddered and groaned loudly beneath him. He lifted his hips up into the air with a breathy gasp as he closed his eyes, almost feeling Dark’s touch on his sensitive erection, those skillful fingers brushing up his length as his lips pressed against his pale neck.

“Thinking about me?” a sultry voice asked from the doorway. Krad gasped a little, hand flying out of his pants and a blush spreading across his cheeks as he opened his eyes to find Dark staring at him, lust shining in his sunset-hued eyes.

“I- I thought you were getting the pizza,” he stammered in embarrassment.

“I was,” the thief smiled, stepping into the room slowly. Krad’s eyes drifted down to the straining erection in the other’s pants. “But now I’m in here.”

“So I see,” he muttered, struggling to bring his golden eyes back to Dark’s face. He didn’t seem to mind in the least though, crawling back over across the bed to straddle the blonde’s hips.

He kissed his angel deeply before he sighed. “You’re so beautiful.”

Krad looked up into his lover’s eyes. He couldn’t count the number of times Dark told him that in a day. He also couldn’t count how many times he returned the words in his head.

“So what were you thinking about me?” Dark smirked, drifting his hands down to he slip underneath the other’s pants and slip them down.

The blonde stifled a gasp at the cool air on his burning erection, but couldn’t stop his hips from bucking slightly as the white cloth ran over the head.

“Bet I can guess,” the thief whispered when Krad didn’t answer. “You were thinking about me stroking your hard, hot cock.” He grabbed his hands and pinned them to the bed, making sure he didn’t touch himself. “I’d rub my thumb across the head of it, playing with the slit? Is that what you were thinking?”

Krad drew in a deep, shuddering breath as he arched his back elegantly, the ache between his legs so strong now that it hurt, praying Dark would do the things he was telling him.

“I’d put my mouth over your nipples,” the thief husked, reaching down with one hand to free his erection that was straining against his leather pants. “I’d bite them. I’d twist them. I’d make you squirm while I fondled your balls.”

Krad gasped and moaned and bucked into the empty air, breathing sporadically and quivering as he imagined all those things being done to him. He felt Dark pin his wrist to the bed again now that he’d freed himself.

“Or maybe I’d take you in my mouth?” he husked. “Tease your slit with my tongue? Graze my teeth along the throbbing vein on the underside of your weeping erection?” Dark was panting too now, as he leaned forward to whisper in the blonde’s ear. “Suck you off?”

Krad let a shuddering moan escape him, frustrated by the lack of pressure on his aching need. “D- Dark...” he groaned.

The thief continued. “Tease your balls then? Lick and suck on them? Maybe I’d even give you a rim job... shoving my tongue up your ass? Fucking you with it?”

A short cry escaped Krad as he bucked wantonly into the air, Dark’s hips too far away to make content with. God he loved it when the thief talked dirty.

Dark knew this too. “You like that? Me fucking you with my tongue? It’s pretty long... I might even be able to his your prostrate with it if I tried hard enough. But wouldn’t you rather have me fuck you with my dick instead?”

Krad cried out again, thrashing under Dark’s hold and practically whimpering for him to just please do these things.

“That’s what you want, my beautiful Seraph?” he panted. Dark was having problems keeping his own hips still, but he wanted to see how insane he could drive his lover with his suggestive words. “Want me to shove it inside of you? Filling and stretching you? Thrusting into you and hitting that sweet spot inside of you over and over? Fucking you until you see stars?”

Krad’s breath hitched as he squirmed and writhed underneath the other, flushed and panting. “God, Dark...” he groaned deeply. “Dark... please...”

The thief acted like he hadn’t heard his lover’s please. “You want it hard and fast? Pounding into you, my balls slapping against your ass as I drive into you while sucking on that sensitive spot on your sweet neck?”

As Dark drew his head away from the blonde’s ear and pressed his teeth into said spot, Krad lost all control over himself. His thighs quivered and shook as he came all over his chest with a cry of pleasure. Dark came just at the sight of his beautiful angel’s orgasm, groaning as he spurted all over his own chest.

The thief collapsed on the bed next to him, panting and shaking a little from all the nerves buzzing around in his system. Krad pushed golden lock out of his face as he tried to catch his breath, wiping tears from his eyes that had escaped while lost in the world Dark’s suggestive words had put him in.

After they’d both caught their breath, Dark rolled over onto his side and smiled lovingly at Krad, who blushed faintly at the look. He glanced around for something to clean his chest off with, but Dark just grabbed the edge of his trench coat and wiped it up with that.

“That’s my coat...” he protested weakly.

“It needs to be washed anyway. Or,” Dark smirked, “it will need to be when we’re done with it.”

Krad felt himself blush again and hated himself for it. He didn’t reply, instead choosing to take the edge of his coat from his lover to clean himself off. Almost all of the semen had come off the thief’s chest when he lay down next to Krad, so he didn’t bother.

Dark rolled off the edge of the bed, tucking his limp member back in his pants and zipping them, but leaving the button undone. “Come on; the pizza’s getting cold,” he grinned.

The blonde huffed a little, lifting his hips enough for him to pull his own pants back up. “All you ever think about is eating.”

“Eating you,” Dark winked. He turned and left the room with a grin while his angel inwardly cursed his tendency to blush.

Krad sat up, grabbed his tank top, and pulled it on as he stood from the bed, his long blonde hair falling down to pool on the floor. He glowered at it a little, pushing it from his face again and wishing Dark hadn’t broken his hair tie. Now it was going to drag along the floor and get dirty, and it was such a pain to wash it.

“Dark!” he called as he stepped out of the room. His lover turned and Krad had to remind himself to breathe. Dark was bare-chested, his tanned and well-toned chest out for eyes to feast upon, his black leather pants unbuttoned and low on his hips. Where Krad’s clothes were more loose fitting, his pants following the curve of his ass on down, Dark’s were tight and made to show off his lean form, his pants hugging and displaying his ass.

“Told ya I was sexy,” the thief smirked, winking at the other.

Krad blushed faintly, choosing to ignore the remark. “Why did you break my hair tie? Now I can’t pull it back.”

“But I like your hair down,” he purred, stepping closer and wrapping his arms around his pale neck, fingers burying themselves in thick, silky locks.

Dark nipped at the side of his mouth before drawing his angel into a deeper kiss, cradling the back of his head with hands still covered in blonde hair. Krad melted under his tender lips, wondering how this phantom, the one he was supposed to be hunting no less, had such a powerful effect on him. It had taken centuries of work on Dark’s part, but he had actually managed to embed some sense of humanity into the Seraph, then proceeded to steal his heart like only the Phantom Thief could.

Dark pulled away, looking at him with a deep softness in his sunset-hued eyes. It was that level of emotion that made Krad uneasy. He wasn’t sure how to handle the thief’s intense feelings. But Dark knew this and just smiled, the look vanishing in his eyes so his lover could relax and not retreat back into his thoughts.

He nuzzled his cheek and brushed a kiss to it as he whispered in his pale ear, “Guess what?”

Golden eyes blinked, blonde lashes fluttering against his cheeks. “What?”

“You’re beautiful.”

“So you keep saying.”

Dark chuckled and drew away, looking at him fondly, also knowing the angel didn’t believe him when he told him how amazingly beautiful he was. He’d just have to keep working at it.

He turned and walked over to the counter, opening up the box to reveal a wonderfully-made pepperoni pizza. Dark picked one of the larger slices, put it on a plate, and presented it to Krad.

“I’m not hungry,” the blonde said, crossing his arms and walking to the other side of the island.

“You always say that!” Dark protested, leaning over and putting the blue plate on Krad’s side of the counter. “Just eat it.”

“I don’t want to,” the angel sniffed, turning and opening the fridge, taking out two bottles of water. He sat one in front of Dark and opened the other for himself.

“When was the last time you ate?”

“...Yesterday.”

“Liar.”

“I don’t know,” Krad growled, getting irritated by his lover’s persistence. “Alright?”

“Not alright!” the thief argued, frowning. “You need to eat, Krad. I don’t even think you’ve eaten since two days ago when I made you eat that rice!”

Krad just frowned right back at him. He couldn’t argue, not when what his lover said was the truth. But what he’d told him was true; he wasn’t hungry. He almost never was, just how he was almost never tired. Somehow, though, Dark always knew. Krad would often exhaust himself to the point where he’d pass out before he even knew he was sleepy.

“Come on Krad,” he pleaded when the other didn’t argue. “At least eat half of it? You’re going to starve to death by accident one day, y’know.”

“If you leave me alone I will,” he snapped, picking up the piece and biting into it. It frustrated him that Dark felt like he had to look after him. He didn’t need a keeper, especially if that keeper was Dark Mousy.

As he took a second bite, he felt an embrace from behind.

“I just want to make sure you stay alive,” Dark murmured, wrapping his arms securely around his lover’s waist and nuzzling his shoulder, inhaling the sweet scent of his hair.

Krad sighed. “I know, but I can take care of myself.”

The thief resisted the urge to snort, knowing it’d just make him angry. Instead he pulled away and put on a smile. “Then make sure you do!” He walked back over to his side of the island and hungrily scarfed his piece of pizza while Krad ate his at a more reasonable pace.

When the blonde had eaten his slice (he knew he couldn’t really get away with only eating half) he turned and put his plate in the sink and started to wash it. As he was drying it, he felt Dark embrace him from behind again.

“You look so sexy in this outfit,” he purred, slipping his hands up under the blonde’s tank top to smooth along his stomach. “I love the way you move when you’re doing dishes, especially the way your ass sways.” He pressed into him from behind, making Krad jump and quickly set the plate on the counter before he dropped it. “It makes me horny for you.”

Krad shuddered, his lover’s words turning him on more than he’d like to admit. He involuntarily moved back against Dark, feeling his hardness through the thin material of his pants. “R-really now?”

“Hmn,” he hummed, drawing back a little and using one hand to push Krad’s thick golden locks over his left shoulder to spill along his front. “Want to go for Round Two?” he asked, sprinkling kisses along the back of his pale neck. “I doubt the first one left you very... satisfied.”

He shivered again, dropping head forward to expose more of his pale neck to the thief. “Well all you did was talk about doing things... You never actually followed through with them.”

“Aw, my apologies,” Dark crooned, slipping both his hands under the waistband of his white pants and making the blonde’s breath hitch. “I’ll have to make it up to you,” he whispered as he grabbed his cock firmly.

Krad jumped at the unexpected touch, but then groaned and bucked into it as he braced his hands on the edge of the counter. Dark started to pump him slowly with his right hand as his left dipped down further to play with his balls. As promised earlier, he teased the head of Krad’s hardness with his thumb, pushing up underneath it before digging into the slit a little, making his lover gasp and back into his hold again, his pale hands tightening on the counter edge. The thief pressed his front into Krad’s ass again as he mouthed his sensitive neck, teasing him mercilessly.

“D-Dark...” the blonde gasped. Said thief squeezed his lover’s erection, making him jump a little and groan deeply.

Deciding he’d teased him enough (for now) Dark withdrew his hands, much to Krad’s disappointment, but turned him around. Golden eyes blinked in confusion as he leaned back against the counter, blonde hair still over his shoulder, and wondering what his lover was up to. Dark just smirked at the adorable look he was getting and kneeled, reaching up and tugging white pants down. The angel widened his eyes as his breathing picked up in anticipation bending his elbows back so his hands were braced against the counter.

Sunset-hued eyes met golden ones as the thief smiled coyly and slowly licked his lips, making Krad blush darkly. Dark set his hands on pale hips to make sure he didn’t buck and choke him as he, painstakingly-slowly, drew the tip of his tongue up the thick vein that ran on the underside of his rock hard cock, making the blonde choke a little and lean his head back and strain against the hands holding his hips down.

“S-shit... Dark...” he groaned and gasped, but the thief paid him no mind, choosing instead to press the tip of his tongue and swirl it around in the slit at the head of Krad’s dick, savoring the sweet precum taste that coated his tongue. The angel’s breath hitched sharply, knees buckling a little, but Dark had strong hold on his hips.

Pale hands moved from the counter to bury in wine-colored hair, tugging on it a little. “Dark, please...” he whimpered, his erection aching horribly from all the other’s teases.

With a small chuckle, Dark complied, taking Krad in his mouth all at once, making his lover cry out at the hot, wet, wonderfully talented cavern his erection was now in. The thief started to suck as hard as he could, bobbing his head up and down on the other as Krad’s fingers tightened in his hair almost painfully.

Dark drew back and let go of his lover’s hips in favor of reaching up and twisting one nipple while his other hand grabbed his balls. The blonde shouted loudly and involuntarily bucked into Dark’s mouth, but he let him. Krad bucked again and the thief moved with him easily, continuing to tease his nipple and stroke and cup his sac.

Tears leaked from his closed golden eyes as the pleasure wrapped around and threatened to smother him, his breaths coming out in choking gasps and the intensity inside peaking until he felt he was about to topple over a cliff and into oblivion.

“D-Dark...” he whimpered as his thighs shook and convulsed. In response, the thief squeezed his balls and sent Krad over the edge. The angel cried out as he came hard in his lover’s mouth, the wonderful hands on his chest and between his legs leaving as Dark wiped his lips from a bit of cum he hadn’t swallowed.

The blonde sighted as he let his legs give way, sliding down the counter to land right in front of Dark’s knees, as he was kneeling. Dark smiled at him and reached up with both hands, pushing blonde locks away from his face and drawing him in for a kiss. Krad tasted himself in Dark’s mouth as he rubbed their tongues together, making a small noise at it.

Sunset-hued eyes twinkled as he drew back, kissing Krad on the cheek before whispering in his ear, “Ready to do the other things I talked about?”

The Seraph shivered in anticipation, drawing his head back and kissing Dark as an answer. The thief smiled against his lips as he slipped his hands under his white tank top, pushing it up high on his chest until Krad leaned away from the kiss and lifted his arms. Dark pulled it up and over his head, discarding the cloth on the floor nearby and fell to stroking and kissing the smooth expanse of his chest. The blonde hung his head a little, his hair falling down his back to pool on the floor, as Dark moved his lips up to tease his pale neck and wrapped his arms around this waist. Without warning, he grabbed Krad’s ass firmly and pulled him onto his lap, spreading white-clothed legs apart until his knees were resting on either side of Dark’s thighs.

The thief nipped and licked at his pulse point, eliciting small noises from Krad who, with some difficulty, maneuvered his pants off completely. Dark sighed as his naked Seraph returned to straddling him, resting tan hands on his bare thighs as he lay back on the floor and untucked his legs from underneath him.

“God you’re beautiful,” he murmured, wine-colored hair splaying out from under his head, now resting on the kitchen floor.

Krad smiled down at him sweetly, not replying as usual. He unzipped the thief’s leather pants slowly, gently freeing the erection he’d gotten from sucking Krad off. He then slipped his fingers into one of his black pockets and drew out a small bottle of lube. A blonde eyebrow rose.

“Always ready to seduce you,” Dark shrugged, then grinned.

Krad made a noncommital noise, popping the top open and squeezing some of it on his lover’s throbbing erection, making him shiver.

“It’s cold,” he hissed.

The angel kissed him and smirked. “It’ll heat up soon,” he whispered.

God Dark loved it when his Seraph went from reluctant to submissive then downright seductive. He pushed his hands into Krad’s pale thighs to help position him, then the blonde slowly lowered himself onto his aching cock.

From the start Krad had hated when Dark would try to get him ready with his fingers. It was just one of those things that made him feel inferior or weak. Dark personally thought his lover just had a masochistic streak in him, but he wasn’t about to push something the other didn’t like, even if it was stretching.

Krad hissed as he sat on his erection, it filling and stretching him uncomfortably. He hung his head so blonde strands fell in front of his face as he tried to hide his grimace. Dark was kneading his hands into his thighs, encouraging him. When he had fully impaled himself, he sat there for a minute and panted. Dark was panting also, aching with the desire to fuck the angel, but he held back until the knew Krad was ready.

Finally the blonde’s breathing calmed. He braced his hands on the floor on either side of Dark’s chest, raised his hips, then slammed himself back down. He gasped at the feeling while Dark groaned and arched beneath him.

“Fuck... Krad...” he panted, the angel feeling so incredible.

The blonde just licked his lips and did it again, raising himself so he was almost off of Dark, but then the thief suddenly tightened his grip on pale thighs and lifted his own hips, thrusting into Krad and making him shout with surprise and pleasure. He straightened and arched his back, hands drifting to rest on Dark’s chest as he rose him hard and fast.

Suddenly Dark, with grace only the Phantom Thief could possess, pushed himself up and threw his weight on Krad, making the blonde yelp and fell back against the cabinets under the kitchen sink, his legs now around Dark’s stomach. He leaned in to kiss Krad as he started to pound into him from this new position, making the blonde’s sweat-slicked back slide and bump into the wooden cabinets, but he didn’t care. They tangled tongues, the thief swallowing all of the adorable noises his Seraph was making and returning a few of his own.

Dark changed the angle of his thrusts suddenly and pounded into the spot that made his lover see stars and scream in pleasure.

“So beautiful,” Dark panted, hitting that spot again mercilessly while his right hand came around to pump the blonde’s erection.

Krad fell prisoner to the cage of pleasure that trapped and consumed him, crying out in a husky, wanton voice that only made Dark fuck him harder.

It wasn’t long before the angel came again, screaming his pleasure as he shot all over his and Dark’s chests. His inner walls clamped down hard on the thief’s dick, making him shout as he came also, spilling his seed deep inside the Seraph.

Dark leaned in and planted a kiss on his lover’s lips, sharing his air as they panted together. “Love you, beautiful,” he whispered.

Krad’s golden eyes shined with unshed tears of pleasure as he smiled at the thief. His thief. “You too,” he murmured. “I love you, too.”