A/N: This story is kinda cut short due to loss of motivation and inspiration. Hope you guys like the conclusion!

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Jenner hurried down the hallway with his cloak clutched tight around him, hiding his tell-tale stain. There was no way he'd be able to lie his way out of that one. His tunnel vision caused him to ignore everyone around him as he made for his room. His mind was still buzzing from the experience with Justin moments before.

It had made adrenaline scream thru his veins, colors explode in his vision, and music fill his ears. There were no words to truly describe it. It had been…

"Exhilarating…" He breathed to himself. He came to a stop in front of his room before entering, shutting the door behind him. He removed his cloak and dirtied shirt, shivering gently at the sudden lack of warmth. Justin… Justin had been warm…

He sank down onto his bed, brow furrowed, hands clasped in front of him. Why was he attracted to him? Never before had he ever questioned himself on the matter. He hated Justin; hated that he was so full of himself; hated that he believed the lies Nicodemus was feeding them; hated him just for the sake of hating him. His frown deepened.

So what? What was it? What was it that drew him to the brown rat? Surely not his looks; aside from his delicious body, Justin was as plain as any rat. His personality was the greatest source of his hate. His heart skipped as he remembered Justin melting into his kiss; the way he had looked at him when he left; the sheer beauty of his climax.

Jenner shut his eyes and massaged his temples. His thoughts were giving him headache. He'd just as soon do the whole thing again before trying to figure out his feelings. He was a man of action. His green eyes flashed as his statement sunk in.

"Actions… speak louder than words…" He whispered, finally starting to get it. "Actions… speak louder than words." He repeated, standing to his feet, grabbing a new black tunic and a ruby red cloak, clasping it with a green jewel. He left the room and started the long trek down the hallway to Justin's room. A feral grin split his face, and a chuckle echoed in the empty hall.

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Justin woke up slowly, his head full of mist. He sat up in his bed, blushing when he noticed he was naked, flash backs of Jenner's attention deepening the blush. The brown rat slowly got to his feet and changed his tunic. He stretched, cracking his back nicely, and looked around his room. Nothing was out of place. Feeling groggy and hungry, he left his room.

Yawning as he walked, he almost collided with at least 3 people. After his third yawn, he opened his eyes, gradually registering the figure approaching him.

Jenner.

He froze in his tracks. Jenner strode right up to him, grinning like a fox.

"Good to see you up and about, Captain." He said the title sensually, causing Justin to suppress a shiver.

"Yea, I guess." He remarked back, watching his tone. Growing nervous, he looked anywhere but at Jenner. "So, h-how'd the meeting go?" He asked.

Jenner shrugged, taking joy in Justin's current flustered state.

"It went fine; same as all the other meetings." He lied smoothly. Justin nodded.

Jenner quickly surveyed their surroundings before leaning closer to Justin and pecking him on the lips. Justin took a moment to pull back, eyes questioning him.

"What?" Jenner asked with laughter evident in his voice. "You suddenly don't want my kisses?" He hid his slight hurt.

Justin looked down and fidgeted with the edge of his blue tunic. "N-no… it's just… I'm a little confused…" He admitted.

Jenner's eyes narrowed slightly. "About?"

Justin's blush deepened in hue. "About… earlier…" Jenner cocked his head slightly.

"Mind explaining that a little more?" He asked gently. Justin shrugged at his comment.

"Maybe… but not out here… you know, where people can hear us." He said, finally raising his eyes to meet Jenner's. Jenner contemplated for a moment, and then nodded, walking back in the direction of his room. Justin reluctantly followed him.

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Jenner shut the door and sat down in his desk chair, spinning it to face the still-standing Justin. He quirked an eyebrow, waiting for the brown rat to speak. Justin was looking everywhere but at him with his hands twisted in the hem of his tunic. Not wanting to scare him off, Jenner waited patiently.

Justin cleared his throat. "Uhm…" His voice shook. "Jenner, this whole situation has been… well I just don't…" He twisted his hands tighter in his shirt. A steady blush had appeared on his face as he slowly raised his gaze from the floor to look into Jenner's jade eyes.

"You frighten me." He finally said, never breaking eye contact with the black rat in the chair. Jenner's brow creased slightly but he remained silent.

"Your main motive always seems to involve complete disregard for anyone but yourself. You'd do anything to get what you want, and it wouldn't matter who got hurt in the process." Justin's voice rose in volume. "You're cruel and heartless and… and…" He stopped short. Jenner had gotten up and was now standing in front of him.

"And?" Jenner said softly, a weird look on his face. It looked almost like fear. Justin couldn't stop the tears from welling up in his chocolate brown eyes.

"And I don't know how the hell you managed to make me love you." Justin whispered.

Jenner felt his heart jump as he stared at Justin, unable to believe what he had just heard. Surely he was imagining things.

"W… what did you say?" Jenner choked on his words. Justin looked at his feet again, blushing harder.

"I said I… uhm…" He looked at Jenner again as he felt a cool hand cup his burning cheek. His green eyes bored into his skull, waiting for his answer.

"I… I said I love you…" Justin stammered out. Jenner's whole face seemed to light up.

Next thing the rats knew, they were tangled in a passionate embrace playing thumb wars with their tongues. Jenner felt Justin's shaking hands unclasp his cape, letting it fall to the floor in a heap. Jenner slid his hands up Justin's ribs, taking his tunic with him, and pulled it over his head, throwing it to the ground.

Justin whimpered when Jenner slid his knee between his legs, rubbing the inside of his thigh gently. His locked his arms around Justin's waist, holding him tight. Justin allowed himself to slump slightly to increase the friction on his groin. Justin's light moan sent shivers up Jenner's spine. He pushed Justin back on the bed and kneeled over him.

Licking a hot trail from Justin's collar bone to his ear, Jenner began to gently massage Justin's slit. Justin's breathing picked up and his eyes fluttered shut. Jenner kissed down Justin's throat to his shoulder. He bit down hard on the muscle between Justin's throat and shoulder, drawing blood. When he began to suck on the cut harshly, Justin moaned more. Justin's blood tasted sweet to him; like some twisted kind of candy.

Justin arched himself into Jenner before letting his cock slide free with a whine. Jenner gripped I gently and began to pump it slowly, enjoying the feeling of Justin pressed up into him. Justin opened his eyes when he felt Jenner's cock bump against his backside. He looked down and his eyes widened.

"Impressive, yes?" Jenner purred. Justin blushed hard and nodded shyly. Letting go of Justin, Jenner offered Justin his fingers and instructed him to suck, which Justin did without a second thought. Little mewling noises trickled out of Justin's mouth as he sucked mercilessly on Jenner's fingers, sending a line of fire spreading from Jenner's fingers to his gut.

"Enough." He commanded hoarsely. He needed to feel Justin. Gripping Justin's hips, he flipped the other rat over with ease, making him squeak. Justin's voice was pleading as he looked over his shoulder at the black rat.

"Jenner… please…" He whined. With a grunt, Jenner thrust all three of his fingers into Justin, making him shriek. Jenner gently massaged Justin's side with his other hand, whispering apologies. Justin chuckled and then winced.

"Sadist…"

Jenner purred in response, "Masochist…", pushing himself into Justin, taking him to the hilt. A long strangled, escalating moan erupted from Justin. Jenner began his thrusts, hitting Justin's prostate every time, making his moans turn to screams.

The fire that was coiled in Justin's belly unraveled and he saw stars as he screamed Jenner's name. At the same time, Jenner spilled his seed inside Justin, marking him as his own.

The black rat pulled out of Justin carefully, and rolled over next to him, capturing him into a warm embrace.

"Perhaps staying here wouldn't be so bad…"

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A/N: Bah, I feel that lemon coulda been better. Anyways, hoped you liked this conclusion! R&R as usual!