Hello! I've watched the entire released series on in about two days. I love it! This is my first anime/manga-based story, so I hope I don't mess anything up too much!

This is my version of the scene between Teito and Ayanami at the end of Teito's Bishops' Exam! Hooray! If I've messed up any Japanese mannerisms. It's much appreciated.

Disclaimer: I can only wish I was awesome enough to own it. Unfortunately my artistic ability is a bit screwed.

Warnings: This be yaoi. Nothing explicit, of course. Because my ability to write that is, like, nil. Anyways, if you don't love gayness, then go away!

Teito grinned in triumph as he grasped the door handle. He had made it past the second exam. He paused. Something wasn't right. The door opened at his touch, but it wasn't the exit, as he had thought.

Before he could retrace his steps, however, the doors closed. Teito looked around the corridor with wide eyes. He seemed to be at the end of it, and the opposite end stretched into shadow.

Light footsteps sounded from the darkness and Teito squinted, trying to figure out who – or what – was out there and headed towards him.

Soon a form took shape out of the inky blackness. Teito gasped and took a shaky step backwards. The form chuckled and soon the figure was only a few feet away.

Brilliant purple eyes glittered from behind a curtain of silver hair.

"An illusion?" Teito whispered, remembering the fight that had happened only moments ago. His hand which now lacked the Eye of Mikhail throbbed.

"I am not an illusion." The man smirked and said, "It would seem you have taken a new calling in life since I saw you last. How ridiculous. I have a better job that you are far better suited for."

"Don't mess with me!" His hand came up instinctively and the flesh throbbed even more.

The smirk grew. "What's this, Teito Klein? Do you still rely on the power of the Eye even after having lost it?"

"No! I'll defeat you on my own?" Teito shouted, bringing his other hand to cover the throbbing flesh.

"I would hate for anyone to disturb our auspicious moment. It'll be just the two of us..."

"What are you doing here?" Teito shouted. "The law of the sanctuary-"

"I know the laws, Brat," Ayanami's voice held none of affection that Frau's voice held when he used the nickname. "But I'm not leaving without you. You will be mine before the army will leave the church." The annoying smirk was back.

"I will never belong to you!" Teito spat, gripping the bascule tighter.

"We'll see about that," Ayanami grinned and stalked closer. "You'll be my puppet before the night is over."

Teito opened his mouth to deny the mad claims that the man made but was too distracted by the infringement on his own personal space. Too distracted with their word duel, Teito hadn't noticed when Ayanami had gotten only two feet away.

Teito cursed to himself. It Ayanami had wanted to attack, he would have had ample opportunity to do so without warning. Teito retreated quickly, finding that retreating was easier that trying to go offensive on the tall military figure, who wouldn't submit. Unfortunately, the wall marking the end of the corridor hindered Teito's escape route.

Evaluating his situation, Teito instinctively formed a ziaphon around his hands, shooting it at his enemy.

Ayanami batted the spell away as if it were only a pesky fly, taking the bascule along with it. No matter, Teito decided, he could use his power without it. The hand that batted the spell away caught Teito's upraised wrist and pinned it against the stone wall. The Eye-less flesh throbbed in protest.

Ayanami's free hand reached up and brushed against Teito's cheek. Expecting a blow, Teito flinched, but the hand only moved to the collar still locked around Teito's neck. Teito held still, hating that he was completely at his enemy's mercy.

Teito hissed as the hand slid to the gruesome face-thing on the back of the collar, bringing Ayanami's face close to Teito's ear.

"You will be mine," Ayanami hissed in Teito's ear. Teito shivered, despite himself. "Because even though the collar recognizes that blasted Bishop as your master, it recognizes me as your enslaver."

"No!" Teito struggles and managed to push the man away with his free hand. He called on his ziaphon and flipped over his enemy's head. Unfortunately, Ayanami's hand cam up and seemed to pluck him straight from the air, pulling his small body against the taller one.

Teito opened his mouth the make a snide remark, but Ayanami's mouth attacked Teito's own.

The kiss was demanding and possessive, just like the man who initiated it. Teito thought of the many reason why this should be impossible, but they seemed insignificant compared to the pleasure that the touch created.

So instead of listing off a million reasons why Teito should not be doing what he was doing, he responded to the kiss as if to prove to the older man that he still had some fight left in him, despite it being a tongue battle versus a real one.

Ayanami broke the kiss when both were in need of oxygen, leaving Teito dazed and unsure as to what had just gone on.

Smirking, the older man took the vulnerability of the moment to reach into Teito's mind to find the location of Pandora's Box in his memories.

He growled when he hit the seal created to hold back the important memories. Teito had woken up from his daze by then and had gone back to his stiff fighting stance, eyes guarded.

The older man smirked. "Seems like you're still in need of breaking, Little One."

Teito's eyes narrowed as Ayanami commanded the darkness around Teito to carry his prize back to his ship.

Ayanami wasn't losing that easily.

Ehhh... how did I do for a first try? I wanted a kind of bittersweet ending, like Ayanami was only using Teito to gain the memories of the location of Pandora's Box, but I still wanted to touch on the fact that feelings are actually there. Please review!