Just A Little Research

‘This is all for my records’ he thought, gulping down the lump that had long ago formed in his throat.

He hadn’t meant to hit him so hard, just to knock him out. It was when Lavi noticed to small stream of blood pooling on the ground where Kanda’s head had laid after falling from a blunt attack of Lavi’s hammer to his head, that the red head had hurriedly dragged him off to his room filled with piles of books and a small bed that compared to his desk covered with documents and ink; looked cheap.

It was no news to Lavi or any of the other exorcist of Kanda’s tattoo, but what had shocked everyone; including Lavi and his mentor, was how that tattoo healed Kanda (So quickly, might he add) in battles when any other person would be knelt over dead.

That’s why Bookman had taken the matter into his own hands and commanded Lavi document any information on the mysterious tattoo.

At any cost.

Lavi gulped down another lump in his throat as he calmly checked the back of Kanda’s head, noticing how, despite the small patch of drying blood clinging to the skin of Yuu’s skull, there was no cut, not even a rough texture of an attack left on the skin hidden by dark hair.

The red head was certainly interested in the quick heal and just like he had came here for, he would test just how much could heal exactly.

“Nghhh..” Lavi’s attention fixated on Kanda’s face as the pale boy began to stir in his sleep.

Lavi slowly crawled over Kanda, straddling the other exorcist’s hips and pulling out a pair of handcuffs he had brought with him to keep Kanda in control. Unfastening the cuffs, Lavi slowly pulled Kanda’s hands together as midnight eyes opened just as slowly.

Kanda’s eyes snapped open as the sound of the handcuffs clicked together over one wrist, through the poles of Lavi’s bed frame and over the other wrist.

“W-What are you doing you, idiot!?” Kanda growled with a feral snarl, lunging forward at the red head in his lap, only to be pulled back down as the handcuffs limited his movements.

“Nothin’ personal, Boss” Lavi grinned, seemingly unfazed by Kanda’s trademark Death Glare (Which seemed to hold more fire than usual). “But I gotta follow orders” he whispered, slowly unfastening Kanda’s exorcist jacket, unfastening the multiple zippers and opening the folds to find pale abs. “Training?”

“Tch why should I tell you anything” Kanda seethed back while Lavi ran a calloused hand over the soft but rather cold skin of his bare stomach.

“No need ta be so hostel” Lavi grinned and leaned down, breath ghosting over a dusty pink nipple before the red head overlapped the bud with his warm, moist mouth.

Kanda winced in surprise as he felt a sharp pressure on said nipple as Lavi bit down hard enough to drive blood.

“It’s a small wound so it should..” Lavi pulled back just far enough to gaze at the small drops of blood pearling at the side of Kanda’s nipple, leaning down to lap away the crimson fluid and taking notice to how no more came forward.

“What the hell are you mumbling about, rabbit??” Kanda snarled again, feeling even more hostel from the rough treatment.

“Just…testing something out” Lavi whispered, single emerald eye seemingly fixated on the heal nipple. Leaning down again, Lavi traced the bud again with the tip of his tongue and slowly moved down.

Kanda squirmed under the unwanted attention and didn’t bother to hold back the growl forming deeply in the back of his throat.

“Oh come on, Yuu-chan. I know you like it~” Lavi snickered, pushing his knee between Kanda legs roughly and against the half bulge forming.

“Don’t call me that, yo-!!” Kanda was cut off by Lavi’s knee non too gently shoving between his legs and against -that- spot. But the extra pressure was almost…nice. Kanda wouldn’t say that though, instead he gave off another feral growl.

“Get the fuck off me you goddamn rabbit!!” Kanda began to thrash with all his strength under Lavi, face becoming red from the effort and sweat slowly forming at his brow and in a thin sheen on his body.

“Now, now, Yuu-chan..” Kanda’s struggles ceased, dark eyes widening as a slice of pain embedded itself at his side. Kanda’s eyes slowly traveled to his side, looking down to see what had hurt so much and to his surprise…

“Hope ya dun mind, Yuu-chan but I borrowed Mugen” Kanda’s eyes only widened more as he looked at his own precious blade easily carved into the side of his ribs then slowly drawn out with a pool of blood spilling after its absence.

“B-Bastard!!!!” Lavi seemed less interested in Kanda’s insults and hate filled eyes and more on his wound that slowly healed in front of jaded eyes.

“That may be true..” Lavi said in a pondering whisper as he leaned down to slowly lick away the blood staining in stark contrast on Kanda’s pale skin and Lavi’s not-so-white-anymore sheets.

“What the hell are you doing!?” it became hard for Lavi to ignore Kanda and continue the laps of his tongue on tangy blood as the swordsman of his attention began struggling again, the chains of the handcuffs clinking irritably against Lavi’s bed post and even moving the bed with each attempted lunge.

“Just…a little research” Lavi smirk and pulled Mugen up into sight again.