Obayo

"A-Aniki..." he whispered, quietly as to not wake the others.

"Shh, Shimon, it's ok," the warm breath tickled his ear, and he shivered lightly.

They were crowded in the cockpit of Gurren, legs tangled, breaths mingled, skin against skin. Shimon really didn't know how it had ended up this way. It was only a short while after the speech Kamina gave that evening to the newly formed Dai Gurren-dan, and not long after the eruption of the volcanoes nearby. Shimon had wanted to ask Aniki more about their plan tomorrow, but instead he had been swept into the mouth of Gurren and pressed against the cushion of the seat.

"W-wait Aniki...what..." but he was silenced with a kiss, hard and warm. A large hand stroked his hair, and tilted his head back. Shimon looked into Kamina's eyes, and breathed hard.

"This... this is ten times better." Kamina muttered,

"Wha-" Shimon began, but was once again silenced.

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snort ahahha, sorry, I really couldn't resist.

I am horrified by the lack of Gurren Lagann fanfiction out here right now. HORRIFIED. XD there's what, six? This makes seven?

I am by NO MEANS a writer, in any shape or form, this was just something that I really couldn't help but write. This is my ultimate OTP (next to shimon/viraru). This is such a great series. Dear lord.

Haha, if you think I should write more, then review

If you think I should never write again and I should go to hell for writing this crap, then review

If you don't review, I don't really mind either, so whatever lol