Disclaimer: Don't own Tenku no Escaflowne. Don't sue me.

Note: Man, I really have been corrupted... *sniffle*

Apology

Dilandau sat on his bed and sighed. There was a knock on the doors to his room.

"Come in," he called. Gatti walked into the room.

"You wanted to see me, Lord Dilandau?" he asked, his cheeks reddening at Dilandau's state of nudity.

"Yes," said Dilandau. "Tell Chesta he's to come to me just before curfew."

"Yes, sir," said Gatti, leaving the room, his cheeks tomato red.

"Baka," muttered Dilandau, laying on his bed.

15 minutes later there was a knock on the door.

"Enter," Dilandau called. Chesta walked into the room, looking down, his entire body tense. He wore nothing but a pair of jeans [1].

"You wanted to see me before curfew, Lord Dilandau?" he asked. Dilandau got off his bed and closed the doors to his room. He then went and stood in front of Chesta.

"Yes, I did," he said. "Look at me." Slowly Chesta raised his eyes to look into Dilandau's.

Dilandau pulled Chesta to him, then drew Chesta's face to his. Dilandau's lips covered Chesta's and Chesta let out a gasp. Dilandau took advantage of that and slid his tongue into the other boy's mouth. Chesta let out a moan and buried his fingers in Dilandau's hair. Dilandau's hands were between them, undoing the button and pulling down the zip on Chesta's jeans. Finally Dilandau pulled away from Chesta. Both boys were gasping for breath.

"Lord Dilandau?" asked Chesta. "Why are..."

"Shut up, Chesta," ordered Dilandau. "And call me 'Dilandau' when we're alone."

Chesta suddenly found himself on Dilandau's bed. He looked up at Dilandau. A mix of confusion and desire was on his face. Dilandau grinned predatorily at Chesta and joined him on the bed. He leaned over Chesta, hand holding Chesta's arms to the bed. He kissed Chesta hard, grinding his erection against the brown-haired boy's jean-covered hardness. Chesta groaned into Dilandau's mouth. Dilandau moved his mouth and kissed Chesta's left shoulder. Slowly he began to kiss a path along the other boy's collar bone and down his chest. Dilandau licked one of Chesta's pebbled nipples then bit down sharply. Chesta cried out.

Dilandau grinned [2] against Chesta's skin before he began to suck the nipple. Chesta moaned, arching up. Dilandau moved to the other nipple and repeated the process. Slowly Dilandau made his way down Chesta's chest and stomach, nipping at the skin. Dilandau felt Chesta tense up as he started to pull down the blue-eyed boy's jeans; then Chesta lifted up his hips, allowing his garnet-eyed leader to pull the jeans off.

Dilandau's face was mere centimetres from the blue-eyed boy's erection. He grinned evilly and his tongue darted out of his mouth to lick the weeping tip. Chesta groaned as Dilandau took his shaft into his warm, moist, mouth.

"Di... Dilandau... Oh, God!" he cried out. Dilandau grinned around the Dragon Slayer's hard shaft and began to suck earnestly on it. He felt hands bury themselves into his silver hair. Chesta felt himself nearing the edge when Dilandau's mouth was gone. Chesta let out a groan and opened his eyes as Dilandau's weight shifted. "What are you doing?" he growled. Dilandau laughed silently [3] and pulled a jar from the drawer of his bedside cabinet.

"Needed to get something," he said, opening the jar. Chesta's eyes widened as he realised what was in the jar and what Dilandau planned. Dilandau dipped the fingers of his right hand into the lube then rubbed them together, warming the stuff.

Chesta closed his eyes as Dilandau resumed his position. Dilandau lifted up Chesta's butt and gently probed his opening. Chesta let out a whimper as one slick finger penetrated him. It moved inside him, stretching him. Another finger was added, then a third. When Dilandau was happy that Chesta had been prepared enough he dipped his hand into the lube again and coated his aching shaft with the it. Dilandau slung Chesta's legs over his shoulders and positioned his neglected shaft at Chesta's entrance. He slowly pushed into Chesta, inch by inch, until he was seated to the hilt in Chesta's tight passage.

"Do something," Chesta moaned. Dilandau grinned again and slowly pulled out of Chesta until only the head of his cock was inside the brown-haired boy. He thrust into Chesta with a low groan. Soon a rhythm was found. The sound of moaning and flesh hitting flesh echoed through the room.

Dilandau wrapped his lube-slick fingers around Chesta's shaft and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts. Soon the blue-eyed boy came.

"Dilandau," screamed Chesta. "DILANDAU!" Dilandau groaned as Chesta tightened around him and, with a few more thrusts, he came gasping Chesta's name.

Dilandau pulled out of Chesta and collapsed beside his lover. He held the boy to him and stroked his hair.

"Gomen," he said. "Gomen nasai for hitting you earlier, Chesta." Chesta smiled against Dilandau's chest and sighed. *I should get my guymelef scratched more often,* Chesta thought before drifting asleep. The silver-haired pyromaniac stared at the face of his now sleeping lover and smiled in an un-Dilandau-like way. "Aishiteru, Chesta," he said before joining the brown-haired boy in slumber.

~OWARI~

[1] Yeah, yeah. I know the likeliness of there being jeans on Gaea almost nil, but why shouldn't there be? I mean, they have advanced enough technology to make guymelef's, don't they? Surely jeans would be no problem.

[2] I know. Dilandau doesn't grin in a sane way.

[3] Dilandau laughing normally? (Or semi-normal, considering it's a silent laugh... Can you laugh silently?) I can die happy, now I've seen everything.

Dunno whether this is a lemon or a lime. *sigh* It's just so hard to write any graphic sexual stuff. This took me just over 2 hours to write. Now I'm gonna crawl under my covers and die from embarrassment, 'kay?

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