Ok, this one is shorter than the others, and has NO plot whatsoever, but you guys don't mind, do you? XD Now then, enjoy~! Oh yeah, and this and all the others, I haven't actually...edited them...at all. XD so there's gunna be mistakes. xD

Playground

5

::What's On My Mind::

Nobody's ever treated me quite like you do - the Cranberries

Kanda dodged the Akuma's attack easily. "Che. Stupid Akuma," he said, swinging mugen skillfully through the air. It made no sound as it did this, but a moment later the Akuma before him crumbled with one last cry. He glanced around, looking for the baka Moyashi. He'd be fine.

Oh, that'd be him now. Kanda heard an Akuma yowl, coming down for an attack on what the samurai figured as the silver haired exorcist. He turned, running swiftly through the trees, sword still in hand. He brushed a strand of hair from his face in annoyance, muttering something about it being too long and that he should just cut it all off.

Skidding to a halt, Kanda spotted the snowy haired exorcist. He was prancing away from a level 3 Akuma, blocking all of the attacks thrown at him. The dark haired samurai leaned against one of the trees, watching and looking rather bored. He'd get the Akuma, but right now he was just dancing away from it. And then the boy attacked, slicing the thing in half easily. It let out a strangled cry, falling to the ground.

Allen steadied himself and glanced around. He was standing on the playground; that was where the Akuma had attacked him. Maybe he was just showing off. Kanda rolled his eyes, not bothering to warn the boy of the Akuma that was attempting to sneak up on him. He knew the boy could see it. But he wasn't moving. He shifted, and winced. What had happened? Kanda's eyes narrowed.

The Akuma jumped, letting out a cry. Allen didn't even turn around. He just spun his sword around in his hand and the Akuma impaled itself onto the long black and white weapon. He had probably gotten that from Cross. "Ow…" Allen mumbled, shifting his wait off of his right foot.

"What'd you do, Moyashi?" Kanda asked, straightening up and walking over to the playground.

"Nothing," Allen said, looking around at his companion, a small smile on his lips. "I'm glad that you're ok though. Lost track of where you went."

Kanda snorted. "Get down here and let me see if its nothing," he snapped, looking up at Allen. The boy surveyed him for a moment before jumping down from the playground. As he landed, his right foot gave way and he let out a small noise, falling. Kanda caught him. "Idiot, its not nothing. What'd you do to my foot?"

"N-nothing," Allen said, although his teeth were gritted in pain. "Just a sprain."

Kanda raised an eyebrow, eyeing the boy carefully. Then he pushed him back a little and knelt. Allen leaned against the playground, gripping one of the bars and wincing as Kanda tugged his foot so that he could look.

"What the hell did you do to it?" the samurai asked, looking up at Allen.

"Slipped," he said. "If you didn't notice, there's snow everywhere…"

"Oh, that's what that stuff is, I had no idea," Kanda said sarcastically, pulling off Allen's boot to get a better look at the boy's ankle. Allen stifled a gasp through gritted teeth as the exorcist did so. He had tweaked his ankle bad. "Damn it, Moyashi."

"What?" Allen asked, looking at him.

"Your fucking foot is what," Kanda growled. "Its messed up. I can't do much for it. You'll have to wait until we get back." He pulled Allen's boot back on, causing the boy to wince, still holding onto the playground tightly. Then he stood up, watching the kid. His eyes traveled across the pale face, a little flushed, down his body.

"Yu…" Allen said slowly, shifting. Kanda looked back up at him.

"Yes?" he asked, stepping closer and tipping Allen's chin up a little. A small shiver went through the boy, and he pulled away from Kanda's fingers.

"Not now. Its freezing and my foots all messed up," Allen said then gasped as Kanda's breath ghosted across his neck. He couldn't help but move a little, giving Kanda a little more room for whatever he was going to do. The samurai took that as an invitation and kissed his neck, pressing himself against the boy.

Kanda's hands were wandering. He slipped one under the boy's uniform jacket, running his hand up. Allen let out a small gasp. The navy-eyed exorcist undid the top of Allen's uniform, pulling it off his shoulder along with his shirt. The boy shivered as the cold nipped at his skin, but he forgot about it almost immediately as Kanda's lips brushed his skin. He was so much more sensitive right now. It was probably the cold. He gave a small whine, eyes closed.

"What's wrong, Moyashi?" he asked in the boys ear. "Something you want?" He brushed his lips teasingly across his ear, then jawbone then barely, just barely brushed Allen's lips. Allen let out a shaky breath, eyes still closed. His grip tightened on the bars.

"Hm?" Kanda murmured as Allen's lips formed something but didn't say anything. The boy shifted, eyes opening, then kissed Kanda deeply. Kanda's reaction was immediate. He pressed the boy against the bars forcefully, pushing his tongue into his mouth. His hands ran down the boy's body, undoing his belt and pants and pulling him down harshly. Allen made a small gasp as the cold air hit his body, but he only pressed against Kanda more passionately. He didn't do anything himself, because he was still holding himself up.

Kanda undid his own pants swiftly, brushing his tongue along the roof of Allen's mouth. Allen moaned softly, whining and panting through the kiss. His eyes had closed once more. Kanda pulled Allen's legs apart, holding them there, and thrust in with a grunt, almost coming then and there because of how tight Allen was.

Allen's back arched and he lifted off the ground slightly, pressing backwards, a cry escaping his lips, muffled by the kiss. He panted harshly through the kiss, which wasn't really a kiss anymore since neither were doing much. Kanda shifted going in again and crushing Allen against the cold bars of the playground.

Allen turned his head, breathing the icy air harshly. His back had already been a little sore, but now it was going to be even more sore because the bars were biting into his skin.

"Nng…Neh…Ha…ha…" he groaned, wincing slightly at the force of Kanda's thrusts. The temperature difference between their bodies and the cold wasn't helping anything either. It made everything that Kanda was doing hotter. Pleasure and pain rippled through the boy. His chest burned a little from how cold the air was. At least it wasn't snowing.

Kanda leaned down a little and bit at Allen's neck, making marks all across the skin and the pale, slender shoulder that was visible. Allen stretched his neck, lips parted, gasping loudly. His grip on the bars was deathly tight. He didn't think he could let go if he wanted to.

The samurai pulled Allen up a little, going in harder.

"Mahh…gh…" Allen cried out softly, animalistic noises escaping him. He winced again and then let out a loud cry that was muffled by the surrounding trees and snow as Kanda hit his sweet spot. He shuddered strongly, back arching so his shoulder blades went into the bars behind him. "Mghh…ngg…AH!"

Allen shook his head, eyes closed tightly, as Kanda covered his shoulder with kisses. His whole body seemed to be tingling, numb, or burning. His head wasn't clear at all. He could feel Kanda's hands pull on his thigh's a little and he was lifted a little bit higher.

Gasping and panting, his hand slipped on one of the bars. He braced himself, grabbing Kanda's shoulder. He was so close to climax it was almost painful. And then he was sent over the edge and he threw his head back, crying out loudly. Kanda grunted, teeth gritted and released a moment after. Allen let out a small whine as he did so. The hand still gripping the bars slid off to hug Kanda closely. He was holding the boy up completely now.

The boy panted hard into the crook of Kanda's neck, and he could hear the samurai's breath coming out harshly as well, near his ear. Allen shifted, putting a foot onto the ground as if to move away, but Kanda had other ideas.

Kanda shifted and then dropped Allen down on a part of the ground by the base of the playground where the snow hadn't collected. Allen let out a small startled noise as he found himself dumped on his stomach. He pushed himself up a little, feeling hands gripping his hips.

"Y-Yu…" he panted. "I-I… KYA!"

His body jerked forward and his head went down, eyes tightly closed. His arms trembled and almost collapsed, so he held himself up on his elbows. Kanda shifted then thrust in hard again. Allen's body bent a little and he cried out. Gasping, he winced. Just a little rough. But he would deal.

"Y-Yu," he groaned, hands tightening on nothing. His jacket was sliding down his back, exposing the skin. A chill went through him as the cold air touched him.

"W-what, Moyashi?" Kanda panted, gripping his hips more tightly. There'd be bruises, but Allen didn't care. His head had gone back a little, moaning loudly. "Gh…so damn tight. Even after once…"

Allen didn't respond, just gasped, a mewling escaping his lips. After coming once, he was closer than he would've been. But Kanda didn't seem to be anywhere near stopping. His thrusts just got faster and stronger. He shifted a little and hit Allen's sweet spot hard.

The boy cried out loudly, chest brushing the ground as his spine arched. He didn't know how much more he could handle. The extremes in temperature were trying, and it was hard for him to get enough oxygen. He would be sore tomorrow, that was for sure.

Something bit into his knee and he winced. He let out a gasp as Kanda went in hard, his knee grounding into the sharp rock. He was probably bleeding.

"Y-Yu…n-no…more…" he breathed, barely able to speak. His head was already spinning. He couldn't imagine what would happen when he climaxed.

"Already c-calling it quits, Moyashi?" Kanda murmured and Allen jerked in surprise. Kanda had spoken right in his ear. He forced his way deeper and Allen screamed loudly as he released. Kanda seemed to jerk back from the volume of his scream but Allen couldn't really tell. Black and white spots had invaded the boys vision. A moment later Kanda joined him in climax. The boy cried out softly as he released into him. The silver eyes opened slightly. He was shaking violently.

He couldn't hold himself up any longer, vision spinning, and collapsed onto the ground. Kanda grunted in surprise. "Moyashi?" he asked. Allen's eyes closed. He just needed sleep, was all. That was all. He was still panting as he drifted into unconsciousness.

-ooo-

"…He'll be fine," a voice murmured. "Just got overloaded was all. And his ankle was almost broken…"

Allen's eyes flickered open, finding himself in the white of the infirmary back at the Order. He yawned widely, sitting up. The action caused him to wince. He wasn't just sore, he was really sore.

"Allen!" someone said and he looked around, rubbing his eyes.

"You ok, sprout?" Lavi asked, peering at him with his normal grin. "What happened to you?"

Lenalee pushed Lavi away a little. "Give him some space, Lavi, god," she said, then looked at him, concern in her eyes. "How're you doing?"

"H-how long have I been out?" he asked, yawning again and making sure he didn't move too much.

"Not long, actually," Lavi said. "Yu-chan brought you back yesterday. You've just been sleeping for a day. Must've been really tired." His grin widened even more and Allen had the strongest urge to hit him over the head. Lavi knew about the two, but he was one of the only ones who did. Lenalee didn't.

"Your ankle's gunna take some time to heal," Lenalee said, oblivious of the fact that Lavi was about to be knocked unconscious with anything Allen could throw. The silver haired exorcist nodded, then smiled.

"Thanks Lenalee," he said. "I'm sure I'll heal in no time."

Lenalee smiled back. "I have to help my brother with something. I'll see you later," she said and gave a small wave to them both. Then she turned and walked from the infirmary. Lavi waited until the door had closed completely before he launched himself at the boy in the bed. Allen let out a startled grunt, finding himself under the redhead.

"So, Allen, what'd you do that made you pass out?" Lavi asked, lying over him.

"Get off!" Allen said, flailing a little. He pushed Lavi off, sitting back up again and wincing. Lavi noticed this and grinned wider. "Its nothing that you should worry about, Lavi."

"Did Yu-chan almost break your foot or—"

"That was an Akuma, Lavi. Yu wouldn't have done that," Allen said.

"No, but he made you pass out," Lavi pointed out, grinning like the idiot he was. "Where'd you do it?"

"…playground," Allen said, glancing away. He was blushing.

"Shiiiiiit," Lavi said, whistling. "No wonder you past out. It was fucking cold outside. Why'd you guys do it outside? While your ankle was all mess"

Allen hit him over the head. "Shut up," he said.

"Wha-ow!" Lavi said, covering his head. He pouted. "Meany." They both glanced around as the door to the infirmary opened and the person they had just been talking about walked in. He glared at Lavi and the redhead jumped from the bed, getting the message. "Now, now, Yu! Don't go hurting him! He's not recovered yet!"

"Get out, Baka Usagi," Kanda growled.

"Ok, going, going," Lavi said and with a grin and a wave, left the infirmary.

Kanda walked over to Allen. "Oi, Moyashi…how's the foot?" he asked. Allen smiled a little.

"Its fine," he said, beaming up at Kanda. "I can't say that for other parts of my body, but you know…"

Kanda rolled his navy eyes. "Whatever," he said, then leaned down and kissed him. "Don't go passing out on me again. Scared me."

"Ok," Allen said with a smile. "I'll try not to…But it was your fault."

Kanda hit him on the head gently. "Baka…"

Allen just smiled.

How'd you like the noplotlemononeshot? XD I hope you liked it! 8D I'll try to have a tad more plot in the next one. xD;;;; Farewell all!

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