battle at the chaples

This next chapter has Lemon in it so if ya don’t want to read it its ok… really


Heero had told Him what had happen at the shrine and while they were forgiven they were each restrained in their rooms for a week or so. Quatre had been so heart broken in the e mae matter of losing Trowa again that he almost talked himself into running away but he knew it would never work.
Trowa and Shinigami however weren’t so luck. They each received 50 lashes and since this was Shinigami’s second offence he was forbidden to leave his quarters for the time Satin felt necessary. Trowa could go on missions but he was to be monitored. He too thought of sneaking out but figured it would be best to play the cards he had now and wait for the right moment. Then… then he would be with his koi forever.

Heero paced his quarter when a small knock came from the door. It was opened and a girl not much smaller then him, walked in. (Heaven HA! he’s in Hell if she’s here.)
She bowed politely as most of the Angle singers did to the Arch angle and walked up to him.
“Heero? Are you alright?”
“I’m fine what do you want.”
“I … I wanted to bring you something.” She said as a small hand was held up to him and an image appeared in it. Being that she wasn’t one of the better singers in the choir she was assigned as messenger. As Heero watched with interest a small image appeared in her hand.
“Hi Heero! It’s me.” The voice appeared to be Shinigami but It was dark around were ever he was and he couldn’t make out the face. “You’re probably wondering why I’m contacting you. Well I need you to pass a note on to your friend. Tell him that when he is free to contact his KOIBITO and wait at the shrine of Marisaki in Japan. That’s if he can get out if your Lord needs a little incentive fine I can take care of it but my guy needs to see your guy so kinda hurry with the word back”
The message disappeared and Heero looked coldly at messenger girl.
“You say a word of this to anyone and I will destroy your soul.”
“Alright… I understand.” She bowed again and left.

The next day both angle were released from their rooms. Quatre was pale from being inside so long and after hearing the message from Heero he became even paler.
“You mean he wants to…to see me?”
“That’s what the message said. And since you have to contact him Shinigami will set a battle so we both have to leave.”
“Battle but I don’t want to fight. Heero I just want to see Trowa!”
“Calm down your gunna wake the living!” he hushed the overly loud blonde. “Now listen. contact him and wait for a contact back or wait for their to be another battle ok.”
“Alright.” He stood from his chair and left to go to his room.
Each of the worlds had their own way of contacting one another but it was usually forbidden since one was good and the other was evil. (Light and dark Yin and Yang you get it right?)
Quatre quickly penned a note and took one of the snow doves from a cage in his room. Tying the note around his leg he looked at the bird.
“I need you to take this to Trowa Barton ok.”
The dove cooed happily and flew out a window. Quatre sat and watched until it disappeared and went back out to join Heero.

“It’s coming!” Shinigami piped as his partner paced by the gates of Hell. The dove flew in tiredly and landed on one of the gate spokes. Removing the note Trowa read it while Shinigami chased the bird around.
“HEY! WILL you guys cut it out!”
Both the dove and Shinigami froze in mid air while Trowa tried to read.( Ok the Bird and Shini were playing around…yea that will come in handy in one of the later.)
“Fine he said he would meet us their but he need s a reason for going.”
“Leave it all up to me.”

“ARCHERS” a loud roar rang through the heavens. 20 or so Arch angles appeared to see the trouble. “There’s been an attack on a village by Japans’ Ookayama. I need some of you to go help the people”
“Not yet…” Heero held back his friend as he tried to participate.
“You two hurry and Dress you too.” 3 armature angle’s flew quickly off as they were given order to go.
“MY Lord! Let us go witem tem they don’t know the ropes as well.”
“Fine Hurry!” Two other angles also flew off both with expert fighting abilities.
5 more angle were also sent before He thought it was enough.
“Heero! Why didn’t you let us go?”
“Because we don’t need his permission to leave.”

Shinigami arrived with Trowa and about 100 other Blood thirsty Humans to the village were they destroyed every thing. As the angles appeared the two demons flew off into the forest avoiding a bloody confrontation.
“Trowa!!”
The Two angles had already made it to the shrine and were waiting for the demons to arrive.
“Hey Archie. Nice to see you so soon” Shinigami greeted the green eyed angle
Trowa hugged his lover and a small moan was heard as Quatre touched his back.
“What happen Trowa what did they do to you.”
“Nothing I can’t handle love” he winced as Quatre inspected his back.

“How are you Archie?” Shinigami asked some time later when Quatre and Trowa had left to talk. Heero shot the demon a glance but said nothing.
“Well gosh I love how your so talkatind end emotional man!” he sat down on the ground next to Heero and reached in to his leather coat. “Here this belongs to Quatre you should give it back to him.” He said handing Heero the snow dove. Heero took it and said “Home” then released the bird. They both watched as the bird disappeared into a dot and vanished.
“So…How long have you been…ya know?”
“Dead? Too long”
“How long is that…?”
“Since…” Heero paused. How long had he been dead? Certainly long enough to forget how he died but… “You talk too much”
“Sorry, Lucifer said the same thing when he took me over.”
“Hn?”
“NA I don’t want to talk about it. Forget I said any thing.” Shinigami stood and walked into the nearby woods.
What did he mean “Took Over” the angle thought? While he thought this the sun began to set painting the sky a brilliant red and pink. The war cries from the battle started to die out as people became tired and left…( I know I say that like it simple but how else do you leave a battle…)
“What…Ahh...” Shinigami had spotted a small butterfly fluttering around a patch of clover. He aimed his finger at it but before he could fire a shot of electricity from it the insect flew off. “Hey Get back here I’m not done with you…” he started trying to his the butterfly with the shock while trying to swat at it. He chased it for several mins before it landed on a white and tan colored flower be hind a bush.
“Aright got you now…” Shinigami whispered as he got ready to pounce on the flower. He counted quietly to him self “one …two …THREE!!” Shinigami leapt into the air over the bush and came tumbling to the ground with something much larger then the butterfly.
“KISAMA!!” the Japanese angle cursed as the demon landed on him, nearly crushing his lung.
“What are you doing? You’re not the butter fly!” Shinigami looked up to see a small white insect flying off happily. “Stupid bug!” he said under his breath. He went to hall him self off the angle when something grabbed his wrists.
“Hu!” he tried to pull a way but when he noticed that he wasn’t in danger, he relaxed a bit. “Archie?”
“My name is Heero. Use it” The angle kissed him on the cheek.
“Heero. What…?”
The angle silenced Shinigami with another blissful kiss. He was perfect. His lips were so soft and silky.

He blinked and stared down into Heero\'s eyes.
\"What was that for?\"
\"Long ago I was taught to follow my emotions. So I am.\"
\"That doesn\'t ex...hump!!!\"
Heero\'s lips crushed against Shinigami\'s and his tongue begged for enter into that sweet carven.
Shinigami\'s mouth opened and their tongues meet and danced passionately together.
\"Angels aren\'t meant to kiss like that.\" Shinigami breathed collapsing against Heero and resting his head upon the angel\'s shoulder.
\"Why not?\"
\"Because that, Archie, isn\'t the way an innocent boy should kiss.\"
\"Who said I was innocent?\" Heero chuckled as Shinigami kissed his neck, running a wet tongue over the sensitive areas. The laugh turned into a yelp as Shinigami bite down leaving a mark.
\"I did.\" Shinigami purred rubbing gently against Heero\'s strong thigh causing a moan to leak from both of their mouths.
\"Well then, I think it\'s time you got to learn what an Angel can really do.\"
With surprising strength Heero flipped the two of them over so he pressed Shinigami into the grass. Heero bent down, thrusting his tongue deep into Shinigami\'s mouth while his hands made quick work of Shinigami\'s black clothes. His mouth moved down drawing moans of pleasure from the Demon beneath him and cause Shinigami to arch up against his wondering hands. His lips traced over Shinigami\'s collarbone and moved down to the small pebbles. His hot mouth enclosed one while his hand played with the other. Shinigami moaned louder.
To Shinigami he was having his first taste of Heaven. The warm mouth of the Angel was torturing him, slowly driving him mad with pleasure and he didn\'t want it to stop. Words had suddenly become very hard to make and all he was able to do was moan and whimper under the masterful touch of Heero\'s hands.
A cold hand wrapped around his arousal and Shinigami let loose a very loud groan and thrusted up into the hand as it began to move around him.
Heero chuckled at the demon beneath him. His violet eyes were closed and his head thrown back, his hair was unravng fng from the braid. He tighten his grip on Shinigami who moaned even more and lowered his head. His tongue flicked out to touch the very tip of Shinigami’s dipping member.
“Heero.” Shinigami deep voice rumbled as Heero lowered his head further and deep throated Shinigami in one swift movement. Shinigami’s hips left the ground and he tried to push himself deeper into the wet mouth sucking him but Heero pulled back wetting his fingers.
Shinigami’s eyes opened to watch Heero suck his own fingers in that skilled way he had been sucking Shinigami just a few seconds ago.
“What?”
Heero smirked as he slide one finger into Shinigami. The demon’s face grunted in discomfort but Heero made no move to free him from the pain. Heero kissed Shinigami exploring Shinigami’s mouth as he worked another finger into Shinigami. The pain soon disappeared as Heero’s fi#brs brushed against something inside of Shinigami. The demon gasped into Heero’s mouth and his hips thrusted back on to, now three of, Heero’s fingers.
Heero still his hands and looked at Shinigami.
“What is it?” Shinigami asked.
“This.”
“If you’ll regret this then we should stop.” Shinigami whispered quietly and he pushed himself backwards taking Heero’s fingers out of him. Shinigami stood up.
“No.” Heero jumped up and stared at the demon. “This has never happened before and I don’t want it to be JUST sex.”
“It isn’t going to be.” Shinigami reassured him.
“Then we’ll fight to stay together?”
“Yes.”
Heero smiled and stalked forward pushing Shinigami roughly against a tree. Their kiss was passion filled with a little tingle of something big. Shinigami stripped Heero quickly and raised himself of the ground, his back pressed against the tree and his legs wrapped around Heero’s waist as the angel thrusted into him.
They moved as one, Shinigami thrusted on to Heero as Heero thrusted into Shinigami’s. Their lips stayed together only coming up for a gasp of air before meeting again. Shinigami’s nails dug deep into Heero’s shoulders as Heero started to speed up. Heero’s hands tighten round Shinigami’s waist slamming him harder into the tree and Shinigami came, Heero’s name fell from his lips as he cum over his and Heero’s stomach.
Heero followed at the tightening of Shinigami’s muscles and he claimed the demon.
Together they slid down to the ground, hot, sticky and sweaty.
Shinigami leaned forward, his head rested on Heero’s shoulder as he sat in Heero’s lap on Heero’s limp member.
“That was…”
Heero silenced him with a kiss.
“Enough said.” Heero whispered cuddling Shinigami in his arms and wondering what the Fuck he was going to say to HIM. But then as Heero’s eyelids began to fall Nobody had to know!.


I would like to thank Shinigami for the lemon and Lady Kyra for the part with the Butterfly J
Yall are the best! Thanx a mill!