~Two years later~

"Flan-kun~" Lussuria called into the living room, "Do you think you can help me?"

Flan turned away from the TV to look up at the gaylord. "Depends. What's in it for me?"

"A very special surprise." Lussuria said with a grin. He was up to something, Flan knew it.

"No. I'm not going to help unless I know what I'm helping with."

Lussuria was growing antsy, so he simply grabbed Flan's arm and dragged him all the way up to his room pushing the boy onto the fluffy pink bed.

"There, now stay there while I go get the stuff." Lussuria said as he dug in his closet, pulling out fabric and a sewing kit.

"Alright. I know where this is going and I refuse." Flan said as he started for the door.

"Trust me Flan, I'm not letting you leave until I make your outfit perfect."

"Why are you dressing me up again?'

"Don't worry, it's not a dress this time."

"That doesn't answer my question."

"It was a request that I couldn't turn down." Luss said as he thread the needle.

"And that request was?" Flan asked before lifting his arms so Lussuria could get measurements.

"You'll find out later."

Flan let out a soft groan, "I'll tell Bel you're torturing me again."

The Sun Guardian laughed, "He was the one who made this request honey."

'Well that explains it,' Flan thought.

"So what exactly are you making me if it's not a dress this time?" Flan asked, hoping it'd be kinda decent.

Luss laughed again, "Just be patient. It shouldn't take too long."

After way too long for Flan's liking, Lussuria was finally done making Flan a whole new outfit. Flan always hated formal wear because it was uncomfortable, so Lussuria found a way to make it more bearable for the poor frog. He now had a new pair of dark jeans and a black and white fancy shirt. (Look up fancy shirts for men. It's a double picture of the same shirt but swapped colors.)

"Can I ask why I have these now?" Flan asked as he held up the shirt and pants.

"Just go to your room and ask yourself."

Flan contemplated demanding an answer, but figured it'd be better to hear it from the horses mouth.

He made his way to the prince's room and opened the door. Upon opening the door, he noticed two things. One, there was no Belphegor. Two, there was a letter on the bed.

He hung the clothes up in the closet and then went over to the bed to open the note.

Dear froggy~

The Prince has been called on a mission. I'll be back by tomorrow, I promise. Clear your schedule for tomorrow evening. The Prince wants to take his froggy out, make sure you wear the clothes the prince made Lussuria make you.

~Love, Prince the Ripper

Ps. You're not allowed to say no tomorrow.

Flan looked at the signature and made note of how it was signed in blood. He also made note of how he wasn't allowed to say no. 'Say no to what?' Flan wondered in the back of his mind.

"Idiot..." Flan mumbled as he turned out the lights and crawled to the middle of the bed, "You know I don't like being in this big bed all alone."

The next day, Flan waited all day for his senpai to show up. It was rare to actually be taken on a date by him, so Flan was curious where they were going. He knew that Bel would show up last minute or when Flan finally gave up hope that he was coming home that night. So Flan just did his usual routine of: practice and kick Levi's ass, practice as almost get killed by Squalo, cook with Luss, watch TV, and shower. It was when he was in the shower that he heard the door open, the shower curtain be pulled back, and then felt arms wrap around his body.

"Look who's finally home." Flan said as he wiggled out of Bel's arms to wash to soap out of his hair.

"Ushishi. Did you miss me froggy?" Bel asked.

"No." Flan replied bluntly, "Now get out, you're getting soaked. You're no good when you're sick."

"Stingy." Bel said, a grin on his face, "The Prince needs to shower too. He's cover in blood after all."

"And since when has that bothered you?"

"Shishi. The Prince doesn't want to be dirty with peasant blood when he takes froggy out for a date~"

"Then take your clothes off idiot." Flan said as he grabbed the conditioner bottle.

"Shishi." Bel laughed as he shed his clothes and threw them out of the shower. His arms wrapped themselves around Flan's middle again.

"I'm finding it difficult to shower with your arms around me you know."

"Ushishi. Then let me shower you."

Flan turned around and looked up at the now wet blond locks where his eyes are. "You're just thinking perverted things again."

"Ushi. Am not."

Flan pointed down, "Really now? So what do you say about that?"

"Ushishishi. A greeting."

Flan shook his head before placing his lips on his boyfriends. "What time are we leaving?" He asked after parting.

"We have to be there at eight."

"And the time now?"

"Ushi. How would I know."

"I know you know. So stop playing dumb."

"6:12"

"Perfect." Flan said before reaching up and pulling Bel down for another kiss. This one more heated then the last.

The Storm Guardian smiled into the kiss, as he forcefully pressed Flan into the slick wall of the shower. "Seems froggy-" Bel started before he was cut off.

"Shut up, Bel. Just hurry up and fuck me." Flan ordered. You would think that after two years they would be kinda tired of each other, but it seemed to them (and everyone else in the Varia) that their appetite for each other was only growing day by day.

"Ushishi. Pushy aren't we?" Bel asked before pulling Flan's arms up above his head, restricting most movement.

The Prince placed a quick kiss on Flan's lips before attaching himself to the pale flesh of Flan's neck. He placed a new love bite here and there before having to transfer Flan's arms to behind his back. Once he was sure he had a good hold on the smaller boy's arms, Bel leaned down and started sucking at the soft pink nub.

Flan, who was trying his best not squirm under Bel's touches bit the inside of his lips so that he wouldn't break his mask so easily. It had become a game between the two. It was known as the: How-Long-Can-Froggy-Keep-His-Mask-On game. Named by the prince himself of course.

"Would you quit teasing me already?" Flan asked, not letting his feelings of anxiousness come out in his voice.

Bel looked up as his boyfriend, "Ushishi," He laughed before releasing Flan's arms, "Now why would I do that?"

Flan, knowing Bel "would only stop when a prince chose too", settled for giving the Storm Guardian an internal glare. He knew Bel understood it even if he couldn't see it. He lifted his now free arm as Belphegor went down on his knees. It was rare for Bel to give him head, so he briefly wondered what Bel did wrong (he only did things for the frog if he knew he'd get in trouble later to try and cushion the blow), but put that quickly out of his mind. He placed the hand through the prince's golden locks, pushing back the bangs to see the eyes he loved so much.

Bel, smiling like an idiot, took the younger male's shaft in his hand. "Ushishi. Froggy's not resisting this time."

"Just don't bite me this time."

"Shishi. I like blood." Bel said before licking the tip like a curious kitty.

"Well that is one place I actually care about if it's bleeding." Flan said.

Bel didn't say anything, but instead ran his finger along the vein underneath Flan's now hardened shaft. He gave the head another experimental lick before taking a good portion of it in his mouth. He let his tongue glide along the vein as he slowly bobbed up and down, secretly savoring the feel and taste of his partner.

Bel would never admit this, and he would take it to his grave. But he actually did enjoy giving Flan head. And he knew Flan enjoyed getting it since he could hear the soft moans and noises spilling out of the younger male's mouth.. Why he didn't do it more? Because he wanted to do something like this only on special days. And today was a special day.

Hopefully.

The prince placed his hands on Flan's thighs, pushing them slightly so he could have more room. One hand traveled up slightly until he found himself fondling Flan's balls.

Flan on the other hand was starting to lose the How-Long-Can-Froggy-Keep-His-Mask-On game. His face was flushed (that was obvious) and he'd given up biting his gums not wanting to bleed. 'cause unlike Bel, he didn't like the taste of blood. He was panting harder then usual and every other ten seconds or so Bel would somehow do something amazing with his tongue and make some sort of noise escape his throat.

Flan couldn't stand how slow Bel was going, it was practically pure torture. But the hand on his thigh was keeping him from moving.

"D-dammit, Bel." Flan was able to get out. He just simply wanted Bel to fuck him. And hard too.

Bel slid the length out of his mouth, a smile adorning his lips, "Ushishi. What's wrong froggy~?"

"Stop teasing me, you ass." Flan said.

"Ushishishi. Maybe if froggy asked nicely he'd get what he wanted." Bel teased, running a finger slowly up Flan's length before gripping it, as if reminding him that he was still in control.

"Either go faster or just fuck me already." Flan said, his skin crawling, wanting his lover to do something.

"Ushishi. I don't know. You're pretty adorable like this. Maybe I should just leave you like this as punishment for not asking nicely."

Flan's lips slipped into a small pout that was barely even noticeable. But he knew Bel could see it.

'Don't give me that look.' Bel thought before standing up and attacking the pouting lips with his own. Forcing his tongue through to the others cavern, he let Flan attempt to battle, but made sure he won. He had a feeling Flan just never bothered to try and win though, which was perfectly fine with him. He liked winning.

It wasn't until Flan pushed him away that he finally released his lips from the green haired boy's.

Turns out, Flan couldn't breath.

Bel let out a small laugh before turning his "princess" around, making sure his hands were placed firmly on the wall.

"You ready?" Bel asked. But before Flan could give any sort of answer, Bel positioned himself just right and slammed into entrance making the Mist Guardian practically see stars. Flan, not noticing he even did this, let out a mix of a shout and moan. He knew he should have expected that, but he somehow didn't. Bel let Flan adjust slightly before pulling out slowly and ramming right back in. It wasn't until he knew Flan was perfectly adjusted that he started to give him the most gentle thrusts he could muster, anchoring Flan down by his hips so that he couldn't move.

Flan let out a whine one he realized he couldn't move. "Bel~" He whined, trying to persuade the prince to move faster. Flan knew Bel knew this was driving him crazy.

"Ushi. Yes~?" He answered back.

"If you don't move faster soon I'll make sure next time I top you don't get off for hours." Flan threatened.

Bel laughed before adjusting his hips slightly and then suddenly ramming himself into the tight hole over and over again, the water making his dick shine as in went in and out of Flan's ass. At this point, Flan was practically drooling onto the wet tile floor. It didn't take long for Bel to find that small bundle of nerves that sends sparks through Flan's body. And once he found it, he hit it every time. He was awarded by soft moans and groans of pleasure.

Eventually, Flan reached his limit and shot his seed onto the slick wall before him.

Upon feeling the tightening of the walls around him, Bel reached him limit too. Filling the Mist Guardian up with his hot cum.

They waited for awhile before Bel finally pulled his now limp dick out of his partner.

"Ushishi. That was fun~"

"Idiot. Now I need another shower," Flan mumbled, trying to catch his breath and put his mask back into place, "And the water's cold now."

"Ushishi. Who says you couldn't go with my cum still in your ass? I think it'd be pretty hot, knowing you have something of me still inside you. Maybe when I fuck you later I'd still be able to feel it." Bel whispered into Flan's ear.

Flan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "No way in hell. Now get out, you're clean enough."

All Bel did was steal a quick kiss and then escape before Flan could kill him.

It was 7:29 before both men were ready enough to finally leave the house. Add another five minutes of Lussuria looking both men over to make sure nothing was missing. While Lussuria sent Flan to get the car, he pulled Bel over. "You have it right?"

"I'm not stupid. Of course I do." Bel replied before going out to the car. He hated that Flan never let him drive any more. So what if he almost ran into a lake after chasing a kid who got the great idea to spray paint his car?

But no matter how much he begged he'd always get the same reply, "No. I don't feel like having another broken bone because of your driving."

Okay, so maybe he had terrible rode rage too, but still, he should be allowed to drive sometimes.

"Where are we going?" Flan asked once Bel got into the passenger seat.

"I wouldn't have to tell you if you'd let me drive." Bel pouted.

Flan just stared at him waiting for the directions.

Bel sighed, "I'll just tell you as we go."

Once they got to the restaurant Flan was shocked. "Mon Refuge?" Flan asked, "But you hate French restaurants. You always complain about never knowing what things are."

"This is froggy's favorite place." Bel said before heading into the building, Flan following on his heels.

A snooty (according to Bel) waiter took them to their seats and gave them menus. And eventually, after Bel found something he could pronounce without it sounding weird, their orders were taken.

"Hey, why take me here?" Flan asked, "Did you do something wrong?"

"Ushi. What makes you think that? Can't I just take my boyfriend out to eat at his favorite restaurant every once in awhile." Bel asked, glancing around the room, 'Ungrateful frog."

"You never take me here unless it's either my birthday or you've done something wrong." Flan pushed.

"You'll find out later." Bel said before taking a bite out of whatever he ordered.

Even though suspicious, Flan let the matter drop.

It wasn't until they were both almost done eating that Flan noticed Bel was getting antsy.

The blond motioned the waiter over and whispered something in his ear. The man nodded and left.

Now Flan was really suspicious. "What are you up to?" Flan asked.

Bel smiled, trying to calm his own nerves more then anything. "What do you mean~?"

"Quit playing coy."

Before Bel could answer the waiter came back with two glasses and a bottle of champagne. He filled the glasses, bowed, then left. Bel lifted his glass up to Flan's.

"Cheers froggy."

Flan slowly gripped his own glass and tapped Bel's glass.

After a few more moments, Flan got the feeling Bel was stalling something. He kept looking at the door every time someone left and one of his hands kept going to his pocket.

"I don't know what's wrong. But you're starting to worry me." Flan said, even if none of the worry showed on his face, Bel knew it was true.

Bel sighed, stood up, and walked over next to his lover.

"You're not allowed to say no." Bel muttered before taking a deep breath and pulling out a little velvet box, cupping it in both hands. "I'm not good at things like this. In fact I've never done something like this."

Flan took note of how is voice was slowly getting quieter. He hadn't seen what was in Bel's hand, and he actually had no idea what was going on, so he just sat there and watched the nervous blond.

"But... The Prince thinks it's time he finally made his prince... a king along with me." Bel said, biting his lip and finally getting down on one knee, "So... Will you... marry me, Flan?"

After a moment of silence Bel realized that the entire restaurant was silent along with him, waiting for Flan's answer. He opened one eye (he didn't even realize he'd closed them) and looked up at Flan. To his surprise, Flan was beat red... But there was a small smile on his lips. The frog got off his chair, got down so he was eye level with his prince and pulled him into a deep kiss.

"Idiot." Flan said once he released Bel's lips, "What honestly made you think I would say no?"

Belphegor was beaming. But it wasn't his usual creepy smile, this one was a nice one that you only rarely saw.

It took them both a moment to realize that the entire restaurant was cheering for them. Even the grumpy waiter was clapping for them.

Once the place calmed down, and once Flan finally got his facial color under control, they paid the tab and left the building.

A silver engagement ring on Flan's left ring finger.

(More at the very end, just read my rambling for a little bit please ^^)

Authors Note: I am sorry if this last part was not in character. I tried my best to make it sweet yet still them.

And now it is finished. I would have finished this yesterday, but I made it longer hen I planned which made it lap over into today. It's seriously over double the length of my normal chapters. But I couldn't break this up.

I'm actually quite sad now that this story is done. It's 49 chapters filled with my love and the love of all my viewers. I am so happy for all the people I have who read this story and encouraged me to keep going. So I thank you all.

And so do Belphegor and Flan. 'cause without your support, their story wouldn't have been told.

I may write another story eventually. But it'd more then likely be after June. But I may write a few one shots here and there. So please keep a look out for them.

I thank you again.

Now go read some more stories about our two sexy Varia boys ;)

Extra:

When they got home that night, Lussuria rushed to Flan and grabbed his hand.

"HE SAID YES~!" Lussuria squealed at what seemed the top of his lungs.

"So the brat really did it?" Squalo asked as he came into view from the kitchen holding a giant sandwich.

"Shishi. A prince never backs down." Belphegor said, before pulling his fiancee up the stairs to their bedroom.

"Just wait till the boss proposes to you! Ushishishi." Bel called down the steps before going back to his room so Squalo, or Xanxus, wouldn't have the chance to kill him.

When he shut the door Flan was already changed into his PJ's and crawling into bed. In truth, he was still shaking from earlier, scared that this might have been a very hopeful dream and that he didn't yet purpose.

"You coming?" Flan asked as he sat down in the middle of it.

"Ushishi." Bel laughed as he shed his clothes to his boxers and climbed into the bed. Before he could lift the covers he was attacked by a pair of soft lips that just so happened to belong to his lover.

"Ushishi. Froggy wants to go for round two?" Bel asked even though he knew the answer.

"Shut up." Flan said as he brought his lips down on Bel's again.

Bel flipped his froggy over so that he was on top. He quickly shed Flan's clothes so that there was nothing left on him but beautiful pale skin.

Bel leaned down to kiss him again as his fingers dance on the pale skin down to the still somewhat stretched hole from earlier. He placed one finger inside and then another. It was then he realized something.

"Ushishi."

"What?" Flan asked impatiently, trying to move so that he could get some friction from Bel's fingers. But instead of getting friction, Bel pulled out.

Bel leaned down to whisper in to Flan's ear again, "So froggy really did leave my hot cum inside of his tight little ass? How did that feel all night? Having it swishing around inside your asshole slowly seeping down your leg and coating your insides labeling them as mine. My seed that filled you up so deep there was no more room left. Is this why you were already half hard before we started? Was this turning you on? Because you knew that this was still in you. Were you fantasizing the act of what we'd done earlier all night? "

Bel licked the shell of Flan's ear. He knew how hot stuff like that got the poor boy. And right now it was evident that it was working since his cock was hard and pulsing in Bel's hand when he gripped it. His other hand went back to Flan's ass.

"Maybe we should add some more to the pulsing little slutty ass of yours. Should we?" Bel asked, being stubborn and pulling away slightly every time Flan tried to move and get Bel to do something.

Flan let out a whine. "Please..." He practically whimpered.

"Ushishi. Very well." Bel said, replacing his fingers with his now hard cock. He actually wasn't lying when he said he thought this was hot. One of his many weird kinks.

After a good two or three rounds of hot passionate sex, Bel lifted the covers for his tired fiancee to curl under. He wrapped an arm around the sleepy man, letting him snuggle into the crook of his neck.

"The Prince loves his Froggy."

"And the Froggy loves his Prince.

~Fin~