Crimson Moonlight

Flipping through Kyrios' dated copy of "Guns'n Babes" seemed to serve little in terms of quelling the intense boredom that was rotting Ren's mind. He had to admit, the magazine was funny in it's ridiculousness, and couldn't be any more of a "guy" magazine if their was an explosion blowing shit up on every page, and a blond stripper named "Candy" dancing like an epileptic whore in the middle of the explosion.

He tried watching porn on the hotel's free cable service. All he got out of that was techniques that Kyrios had already taught him. Him of course being the girl in it all.

Fucking Kyrios. Leaving him alone in the hotel while he went away on a hunt. He'd gave him a fleeting kiss on the lips and "See ya babe, gotta go work." As if Ren couldn't help. He was a hunter now too, afterall.

Another sigh. The innocent magazine found itself on the butt end of Ren's persecution, flung helplessly across the room and slapping the wall before fluttering to the ground.

"Maaan....so bored." He wondered how he could punish Kyrios for making him so bored.

A knocking at the door jolted him from his thoughts. "Who is it?"

The knocking ceased, blue flames pooled in the floor of the hotel room, Ren's scarlet eyes widening as they materialized and took form of a very familiar figure.

"P-Phoenix...what're you?"

"Renny!" He chimed, tackling Ren to the bed, hugging him tight enough to easily restrict breathing. "I wanted to come see you!"

"Phoenix...C-Can't breath..." He gasped helplessly for air.

"Oh, sorry." Phoenix unhinged himself from Ren, a bright smile lighting up the room. "How've you and Kyrios been? Happy?"

"Erm, yeah...Phoenix if this is about you and me..."

"No, no, no, no!" Phoenix waved his arms in helpless abandon to emphasize his point. "I...I actually wanted to come apologize for how crazy I've acted....and I wanted to...be friends..." A blush formed on his cheek. "Y'know, start over, that kind of thing."

Ren found himself taken aback. Who the hell was this person in front of him? He seemed much more stable that previous encounters. Much more happy. Much more alive. Ren was genuinely happy for the other man. "Sure. I'd really like that Phoenix."

"Yay!" Another hug.

"So why the change?" Ren pried himself away. "Got someone else in your life, now?"

Another cute blush formed on Phoenix's cheeks. So shy and timid. It really worked well for the baby-faced Seer. "W-Well...sort of."

"Tell me about it! I'm bored out of my mind anyways." This time, Ren hugged Phoenix, an arm wrapped around his neck in a typical buddy fashion, his knuckle tousling the soft white locks.

"E-Errr...I dunno if I should though. He might get mad."

"Nah. He's not like Mathias is he? Phoenix....you deserve..."

"No! He's nothing like Mathias...which...Mathias is actually the reason I came." Ren sighed. Serious conversation coming. "Ren...I know I don't deserve this of you, and I've caused a lot of problems but...I really need a favor."

"Sure." He had no reason to object.

He took in a deep breath. He scratched superficial itches in his hair as he shook. "I need you to kiss me."

"Pardon?"

"Kiss me. I need to know if I really feel nothing for Mathias, feel nothing for you, anymore. I think, just one kiss might help me settle those feelings. I'd never tell anybody, especially not Kyrios...I just really want to move on already."

"You'll owe me for this." Ren couldn't help but giggle.

"Y-Yeah!"

"Alright...you want it deep or just a little peck?" He really didn't want to go deep. Tended to feel too much like cheating.

"A little peck is fine. I don't want to cheat on my new lover."

Another giggle. Genuine feelings. Ren really was happy for Phoenix. He took hold of Phoenix's shoulders, and inched himself in close.

To Phoenix, it was suddenly strange and alien. When Dante was about to kiss him, he ached with anticipation. His body rocked to the core and he didn't know how to react. As Ren moved in closer, he was calm, collected. He didn't feel like his heart would jolt from his chest any moment.

Their lips met, Ren pulling Phoenix close as he pushed their tender lips together. Phoenix felt nothing. Not a deep ache, not a craving for more, not an urge to tear off Ren's clothes and join together in the most demonic, and animal way possible.

Just, nothing.

"Fucking hot!"

Ren and Phoenix's gaze fell upon the large figure next to them, both wondering how beings called "Seer" couldn't detect Kyrios slipping into the room, kneeling by the bed and watching the two kiss with his lustful eyes.

"K-Kyrios..." Ren wondered how to explain this. With his and Phoenix's history, would the truth work?

"Mr. Kyrios!" Phoenix wrapped his arms around Kyrios' neck, hugging the brother of his lover tightly. "You're really hot, Renny's got a good catch."

"Well...glad you think that." He felt his hands unconsciously travel down and cup the tanned Seer's rather taut bottom.

This didn't go unnoticed by Ren, whose eyes narrowed at the hunter. "Get your scummy hands off his ass!"

"You were the one wrestling tongues with him." He teased.

"I-I wasn't..."

"You look a lot like my new lover. You're both so hot."

"Look like..." Ren's minds put the pieces of the puzzle together. "W-Wait a minute! You're lovers with Kyrios' brother!?"

A nodding. Kyrios dropped the boy from his lap in his shock, allowing him to gather himself on the bed.

"Well! I should give you two some alone time. I'll see you later, best bud!" Ren wasn't sure if he necessarily liked the new "runs on sugar" Phoenix. In a blaze of blue embers, it scarcely mattered.

"Well that was...."

"Strange..."

Laughing, Kyrios wrapped a muscle arm around Ren's waist, tugging the slim boy close. "So, lonely without me baby?"

"Very..." He cooed, placing a chaste kiss on Kyrios' lips.

"But I found you cheating on me..." He nipped Ren's nose playfully. "How are you ever going to make this up to me?" His actions contradicted his words, already laying Ren down on the bed and hovering over him.

Ren's nimble tongue darted up, grazing Kyrios' lips. "We can make out for a little while.."

"Aww, you know I can't make out without fuckin' you silly...."

"One thing at a time, sweetie..." Ren pressed his lips against' Kyrios' again, raking his finger nails down Kyrios' chest, the fabric of the t-shirt and the feel of the corded muscles driving him crazy with lust. "Kyrios...please..." Ren whined, Kyrios silencing him as his tongue slipped into his mouth.

Kyrios parted their lips, wiping the drool from Ren's chin. "Your kisses make me so hot..." He placed a hot trail down Ren's neck. He nipped the recently renewed bruise on Ren's neck, kissing it tenderly. "I've got something to show you..." He purred, licking the bruise before pulling away from Ren's body.

"Show me?"

"Yup." Kyrios sat himself on his knees on the bed, Ren crooning his prone body up. "Just look..." Kyrios snaked his fingers under the black fabric of his shirt, tugging it up just enough to expose his navel. Ren drooled as he caught an eyeful of the muscle lines on his stomach. Kyrios' fingers hooked under the waist band of his jeans and tugged them down just enough to expose his upper thigh.

Ren melted.

In deep crimson lettering on Kyrios's upper-thigh the letters "R-E-N" were beautifully printed in a elegant cursive font with a few designs bordering it. "A ta-tattoo..." Why did he suddenly feel like squealing? He and Kyrios were technically married, but seeing the tattoo on him, just seemed to make everything else insignificant.

"Yeah. I was thinking back to when Phoenix bit over your mark. I want to always belong to you, no matter what bastard tries to take you away. So..." His words went unheard, Ren, already a melted pool of affection and swooning, placed his lips against the mark, kissing it so tenderly.

"Where'd you get it?"

"Oh, this tasteful parlor in town. I finished my hunt early so... By the way, your mouth is a little close to my dick, if you're not gonna..."

Ren nipped the mark. "Take me there. Now. I want one too..."

"You sure? It'll hurt like a bitch."

"Like I give a damn." His fingers were now cupping Kyrios' crotch, enjoying the accelerated breathing it was causing. "Just tell me where you want it."

"In your ass." Kyrios toyed with Ren's chestnut locks, never unfazed by how soft it was.

"I meant the tattoo."

"Oh, right, right..." He found thinking to be a large chore so long as Ren's mouth was attached to his thigh like a leech. "How about, right above the crack of your ass. On the small of your back. So when I'm fuckin' you doggy style I can look right at it and bask in the awesomeness of my own name." He'd never go for it. Kyrios just liked to needle his little lover.

"Alright. Let's go."

"Wait, what!?" He was going to go for it? Kyrios couldn't figure out why his cock was throbbing so hard at the notion. "You're goin' for it?"

"Yeah. Why not?" Ren pulled away from the now saliva shiny tattoo, but found himself pinned all too quickly by Kyrios muscular body.

"Tattoo can wait. I want to claim you in other ways, baby." He kissed along Ren's neck again, his large hand slippy under Ren's baggy t-shirt and stroking the soft body, running his hand in small circles along the flat of Ren's belly. Ren gasped for air, arching into the touch and the teeth nipping his neck.

"I-I want to go now...Kyri..."

"Don't worry, baby. It'll be open later." Kyrios captured Ren's lips, nibbling the younger boy's lower lip, sucking and relishing in it's softness, before delving his tongue into Ren's whimpering mouth. The boy's need pressed against his own, grinding against him to alleviate the deep pressure building in his stomach.

Their kiss parting, Ren brushed his lips weakly against Kyrios as his heat pulled away. "So good..." Whimpering. Always Kyrios' favorite part of having sex with Ren. That smart ass attitude melted away and he became a pile of whimpering and need. He didn't want Kyrios. He needed him.

Made Kyrios feel pretty damn good. "You're so cute, Ren..."

Soft streaks of crimson raced across Ren's face. Kyrios tugged the offending t-shirt over Ren's head, descending again to nip and kiss the expanse of skin. His hand delved into Ren's pants, the hardened length jerking and pulsing under his light touches.

"It's weird..." Ren purred, running his fingers through Kyrios' raven locks.

"Hm?" Kyrios didn't bother lifting his mouth from Ren's hard nipple, the tiny bud springing to life under his touch.

"You used to be really rough with me. Now...it's so soft...and gentle..." Ren smiled, his hand scoping down Kyrios' back.

"I don't wanna break my sweetheart is all. But, if you want it rough..." The soft licking became a harsh bite. Ren had to admit, he loved both sides of Kyrios.

"I want you to enjoy our sex. Go however you want. I'll love it either way."

"I'll go gentle right now. Later tonight..." Ren giggled. Setting up as though Ren had already agreed to more sex later.

"Later tonight, I'm topping." Another harsh bite, a sharp gasp and a soft whimper rolling from Ren's mouth.

"We'll see."

"You're still so dressed...I want to see you naked, Kyri..."

When did he start allowing Ren to call him Kyri? He hated it at first, but now he adored it. The sweet little nickname only Ren could call him. "Alright? Want a strip tease?"

Ren felt all the blood in his body pool to his cock. "Y-Yeah!"

Pulling off the quivering body beneath him, Kyrios made a purposeful point of grinding his cock against Ren's, the soft moan so satisfying to his heated ears. He raised himself off the bed, standing on the floor and made a gentle sway of his hips.

"Alright baby!" So fucking arrogant. Ren loved it. His eyes transfixed onto Kyrios' body. A damn robber with a shotgun could have plowed through the door and Ren wouldn't look away. Ren sat his body over the side of the bed, watching with great interest and focusing on keeping the drool away. "This is my men only strip show! Ren exclusive!" He beamed with too much energy.

Blushing, but giggling all the same, Ren wanted to cling to Kyrios like a desperate puppy.

A slow, so slow, sway of the hips, soft circular motions. Kyrios' predator like approach, hands on his hips, thumbs hooked under the waist band of his jeans, tugging them down to expose a little piece of tanned flesh. He bent, his solid form crooning over to brush Ren's lips with his own, before pulling away. Ren whimpered, the kiss was far too short for his liking. Another tug, the tight jeans fell lower, the ebony curls now springing to view.

Ren became rock hard. Kyrios' strong hand clenched Ren's brown locks, pulling his head in close, pushing his erection into his lovers face. Ren licked and mouthed the length, trying so desperately to pull it into his mouth. His husky scent flooded his nose, arousing Ren to impossible levels. Kyrios pulled away.

"Like the show, baby?"

"Y-Yeah..."

Unable to tell when Kyrios discarded his black t-shirt, Ren watched the beautiful muscles twist and curve as Kyrios moved his body in a snake-like rhythm. His mouth watered, Kyrios' corded body flexing and stretching under the soft light of the room, a thin layer of sweat cascading over his shoulders. The red lettering of his name stretching and dancing in rhythm with Kyrios. The soft trail of hair descended so teasingly past the waistline of Kyrios' unseen region, taunting Ren, as though to say "I can see it, but you can't."

"I need you." The words slipped out with no shame.

"I need you too..." Kyrios hummed. He couldn't maintain his dance any longer. With lusty azure eyes, he pounced on Ren. Their lips met in a messy, powerful, and hungry kiss that held no form of rhythm. Just raw, animalistic force as their bodies ground to one another in a hot blaze of need. Their tongues wrapped and wrestled, Kyrios sucking on Ren's tongue with promises of what was to come.

Their pants were gone, heated length's throbbing in the chilly air. Kyrios made quick work of oiling his cock. Ren no longer needed preparation. Or rather, the little Seer would've likely killed him if he'd taken the time to tease and stretch him. Both were so horny, so heated. Both needed each other like a crack-head needs his fix.

They were each others drug.

Kyrios pressed in, his fingers clenching Ren's shoulders. "Ahhhh." Ren moaned. Kyrios pushed directly for the prostate, finding his target he began to push in toward that one spot, making sure to punish it with each push. Ren whimpered, cried out, his fingers scratching crimson trails down Kyrios' back. The pain of the clawing added a sinful spice to their sex. "So good!"

"So tight." Kyrios crushed their lips together, his tongue twisting and licking Ren's own muscle. Their tongues, locked together so many times, now fit together perfectly, as though both had molded to each other. Sweat from Kyrios' body dripped down, splashing against Ren's slender body and mingling with the already collected sweat on his heated skin. Kyrios' hand grasped Ren's erection, pumping it in time with his thrusts.

Crying out, squirming and begging for more, Ren crooned his body up, kissing along Kyrios' neck hearing soft whimpers escape Kyrios' throat as he focused on filling Ren with his hard sex, and bringing Ren to his own completion.

"So hot...Kyrios is so hot inside me." Ren cried out.

"So warm, baby..." Kyrios kissed the top of Ren's head, his finger using the slick pre-ejaculate on Ren's cock to tease the head, applying gentle, mind numbing pressure to the sensitive spots.

Kyrios flipped Ren, putting the boy on all fours and digging his fingers into Ren's milky thighs. He thrust a brutal rhythm, pushing deep inside of Ren with his large sex, Ren's slutty moans and arousal driving Kyrios crazy. He pushed his strong body against Ren's slender back, his hands traveling up Ren's stomach and grasping his chest, pulling Ren's body tight against him as he fucked Ren like a wild animal. This was their way of making love. A mixture of tenderness, and rutting.

They both loved it.

"I'm gonna come!"

"Come, Ren. Come for me." Kyrios' teeth grasped a patch of skin on Ren's back, biting it and elicting a delightful squeal and a lusty moan as Kyrios bucked his hips deeper into Ren. His cock brushed all the right spots in Ren. Fireworks burst in his head, his vision went white. His stomach coiled into a tight knot as his cock pulsed, releasing thick ropes of semen onto the bed beneath him..

"Ahhh, your body's twitching so good...f-fuck..." Kyrios erupted, fire in his veins burning his body as his orgasm released in a heavy geyser inside of Ren, the little imp moaning as he was filled by Kyrios' seed. "You oughta have my babies, as much cum as I've dumped into you." He joked, collapsing on top of Ren's body.

"Have your babies? Hah. As if it's possible."

"Aww...I thought you were a girl though." Ren twisted his body slapped the hunter on top of the head, Kyrios giggling as Ren pouted.

"Let's get cleaned up. I wanna get my tattoo now." Ren pulled himself out of the bed, halting a he tried to get up.

"What's wrong?" Kyrios moved forward to catch Ren, who was poised to fall.

"Your stuff's coming out..." Kyrios' face turned red as he watched a small trickle of semen pouring out Ren's hole, the hole stretching and puckering as the come came out. Mischief sparkled. Kyrios flipped Ren down onto the bed, his mouth latching onto Ren's portal in a mock-tongue kiss.

"A-Ahhh K-Kyrios! What're you..?" Fuck, it felt too good. Kyrios' tongue wiggling into his insides, eating the seed that pushed out. It was so hot, and his tongue tickled him. He moaned, clenching the sheets, biting them to keep from biting through his own tongue. "One more time, one more time and then we go." He breathed.

Phoenix clung to Dante's sweaty body, who shrugged him off to get off the bed and get dressed. He bent, a view Phoenix greatly enjoyed, and pulled on his tight leather pants, and a tank-top that exposed his beautifully tanned muscles. A pair of golden arm-bands complimented his powerful body. "Don't leave the room, again."

"Sorry. I just had to go see somebody. I've been a little bored."

Dante sighed. "It's fine. If you want to leave, I won't stop you. I'm not turning you over, so I have no reason to keep you."

"But I have every reason to stay. I love you, Dante."

"Don't say shit like that." He sighed again. This boy was becoming quite the nuisance. "I'll be back later. Don't wait up." He trudged to the door, slipping on his boots.

"W-Wait!" Phoenix sprung from the bed, never caring for the cold nip of the air on his naked body. "Can I...have a kiss before you go?"

"No." His boots tied, Dante opened the door, casting his gaze back onto the sad-faced Phoenix. A third sigh. "Fine." This bitch was going to give him an ulcer.

"Yay!" Phoenix closed the distance between himself and Dante, wrapping his arms around the narrow waist and pressed his lips into Dante's feather soft ones. His hands danced up Dante's back, the muscles ridging under his touch as he pet is fingers through Dante's ebony locks. Dante's tongue slipped into his mouth, Phoenix sucking on the talented muscle as it roamed the hot cavern, raking over every tooth, and wrestling with Phoenix's muscle.

Dante purred, pulling Phoenix closer and losing himself in those soft lips. He enjoyed Phoenix's kisses, even if he'd never admit it. Pushing Phoenix away, he adjusted his new problem and grumbled. "There, now behave."

"Yes sir!"

Ren winced. The needle moving in and out in spots across his lower back. He bit his lip, comforted by Kyrios petting his hair. Ren also wasn't liking the idea of the tattoo artist looking directly at his ass while he placed the artistically modified "K-Y-R-I-O-S" on his back.

Worth it though. Being stamped by Kyrios' name.

"You're doing good, baby. Almost done. But hey, I got mine with a needle all to close to my dick, so..." He chuckled. "You still owe me."

The tattoo artist remained quiet through the conversation. "I'm hungry..." Ren pouted.

"Hungry? High maintenance little...well it's dark out, but I think I saw a twenty-four hour store nearby. I'll run and get you something to eat while you get finished here."

"Thanks, Kyri." Their lips met in a chaste kiss before Kyrios hurried out of the parlor.

"Your boyfriend's hot." The artist finally spoke. "Huge dick, too..."

Ren growled.

The artist laughed. "Don't worry. I'm straight. At least, I think I am. Dunno, a hunk and twink in my store in the same day kind of changes my perspective on things."

Of course Kyrios would pick the one perverted tattoo artist in the whole damn city. Although, Ren found it flattering to be called a twink.

The bag on Kyrios' arm rustled in the wind of the night air, his finger coated in a thin layer of chocolate pudding he pushed into his mouth and swallowed, relishing in the sweet, smooth snack. Nothing compared to Ren's taste, though. Preparing to dip his finger again into the pudding pack, his phone began to buzz in his pocket. He rustled the phone from it's prison and answered.

"It's Jun." The other began immediately.

"Yeah, saw your name on the caller id. What is it?"

"You know that cult Ayase mentioned? The Boss found out who employed her and Dante. It's some cult called The Eyes. They worship Seers as deities and are trying to gather them up for some ritual."

"What ritual?" Kyrios cut off into the darkness of an alleyway to go back to the tattoo parlor.

"Dunno. They've been around for years. You and Ren need to be careful, Kyrios."

"Yeah, hey I need a-" Kyrios found his sentence cut short, a sharp blow to the back of his head knocking the phone from his hand. "What the fuc-" The incapacitating blow had failed, only succeeding in pissing Kyrios off. He spun around, finding a cloaked assailant armed with a lead pipe bearing down upon him with concealed eyes. He could hear Jun yelling his name from his phone on the ground. He raised his hand to strike the cloaked man, but found himself woozy from the blow, a light trickle of blood emanating from the wound.

The man pulled a damp cloth from his robes, pushing the alcohol scented rag against the weakened Kyrios' nose.

Kyrios felt his senses dull, his vision haze as the scent flooded his senses. "Shit..." He muttered, before his world went white.

Standing outside the parlor that closed after he left, Ren found himself wincing as his shirt tickled the tender patch of skin on his back, where the elegant lettering of his lovers name now rested. "Damn...it stings...and where the fuck is Kyrios!?" He howled to no one. He'd been waiting for the last five minutes. How long did a trip to a convience store take?

"You." Ren's crimson eyes darted to the right, falling upon a familiar muscular figure. His deep voice was a grumble as he approached. "Come with me, now."

"Dante." Ren hissed, stepping away from the approaching man. "What are you doing? I thought you were Phoenix's lover!"

"He's my toy."

"Okay, so then if he's your toy, why are you still hunting the Seers?"

A vice-like grip captured his arm. "Money. I turn in one Seer, I'll still get my reward."

"You bastard!" Ren cried out, struggling against Dante's powerful body as the other paid no mind. Only dragged him along, like a disobedient dog. "Let me go, son of a bitch! Kyrios, help!"

"Kyrios can try to help." He tightened his grip. "Now quiet, or I'll make you to be!"

"Screw you!" Ren struggled, fought, and bit as he was dragged back to Dante's apartment. It was in vain. It was night time, so anyone who cared was asleep. The rest were out dealing drugs and Dante was far too intimidating for any drug-head to try to stop.

After a long, futile struggle against Dante, he found himself dragged into the long-haired hunters apartment room. The lights were flicked on, Ren noting a bit of distress on Dante's face.

"Phoenix!" He barked.

He dragged Ren inside, slamming shut the door behind him. "Phoenix, where the fuck are you?" He was in no mood for games, holding the Seer behind him tightly.

The room was empty. His gaze narrowed. Phoenix really had left? Why was he so hurt over that? He should be glad the little nuisance was gone.

A note rested on the bed. A goodbye note from Phoenix? Just the sort of thing he'd do.

Dante snatched the paper from the bed and scanned it's contents, his gaze narrowing further. "This makes no sense." He grumbled. He yanked his phone out of his pocket, calling his all too chipper companion. "Ayase..."

"I know!" Ren could hear Ayase clearly in her panic. "They got Phoenix! According to the note, they also got Ren."

"Which makes no sense."

"Why?"

"Because I have the little brat right here."

Ayase fell silent. Ren's eyes scanned the note hanging loosely from Dante's hand. The note read to the effect of "You've taken too long. We've take matters into our own hands and taken back the money in your account. We've captured both Seer's on our own."

But Ren himself was never captured. Not until Dante snatched him.

"Shit!" Ren cursed, suddenly realizing the implication.

"What?" Dante grumbled, waiting for Ayase to respond.

Ren shuffled into his pocket, taking out his own phone to call Kyrios. "Calling for help, that won't work."

"I think I know what they meant!" He shouted, but god help him he wished it wasn't true. The phone rang. And rang. And voice mail picked up.

Ren's heart dropped. The cult had taken Kyrios.

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So much sweetness, but some suspense! In one review, there was a hint for a foursome. You guys want that? I could write one if you guys would like some Dante/Phoenix/Ren/Kyrios action. It might be a little difficult to fit it into the story (conflicting personalities and all) but if you guys want it, I could probably easily work it out. So, up to you guys.

Thanks to all who read, rated and enjoyed. Special thanks to those who reviewed, SecondStoreyStairwell, KatFO and Katzies.

Teaser: Ren and Dante partner up to rescue Phoenix and Kyrios. Some unresolved sexual tension between the two may lead to some awkward situations.