A/N: Moving this here, sorry if you're seeing this again, but I realized it actually suited to be a continuation of Voyeur very well.

Need

Eyes fluttered as he felt a hand slide over his hip, curling around to trail up his side languidly. Normally, this action would have had him shooting up to attack anyone who would even attempt to touch him in such a way, but he knew the feel of this hand. This hand belonged to someone who'd done this very thing before. Fingers sliding up his ribs and he felt a shift in the bed as the other body climbed up on it to join him. His simple black shirt had hiked halfway up his chest, leaving him deliciously exposed for the other.

As he was, he could not see the second occupant of the room, but it was fairly obvious given that this room belonged to an Allen Walker. Even if it wasn't that particular person's room, it would have been clear as day from the way one of those hands felt. Despite being undeniably frisked, Kanda remained as he was; face down with his eyes close and now feigning sleep. He knew it was unusual for him to even be in the moyashi's room, much less to be casually napping on his bed.

Although, Allen did not seem to mind much and Kanda nearly shifted when he felt Allen lean up over his body—trailing fingers down his back and pressing his pelvis flush against his back end. A little trickle of heat spread to his face, because Allen himself shifted against him and it sent images and thoughts through his mind that knew exactly what had to happen next if either of them were to be happy.

Allen's knees settled on each side of his thighs, leaving him kneeling over Kanda in such a way that could have him grinding hips up on him until Kanda gave up and demanded there be less clothes and more contact. As it was, Allen was slowly rubbing himself against Kanda's ass and there was just no stopping the obviously awakened sigh that passed the victim's lips.

"Kanda," Allen greeted with the usual tone of pleasantry that he'd learned could mask any impending perversion that was going to be acted out on the taller man. This time, however, Kanda had figured it out fairly easy.

"Moyashi, is that—"

"No. I'm just happy to see you," the softer voice cut and Kanda let another near-groan like sigh free. He was definitely happy to see him if the hard impression being pressed against him said anything.

"So you're going to assault a sleeping person?" He questioned with no bite to it, because tightening of muscles in his own body pretty much foretold events in the immediate future and he subconsciously moved his hips—reeling back as Allen had moved back in on him.

He heard the boy moan at this and it pleased him and enticed him to push himself back in moyashi's lap more—effortlessly capturing the stiff shape under Allen's pants in the groove and sliding up on him through fabric.

They knew at some point, however, this would have to cease unless they wanted chafing and Allen's body snapped closer to Kanda, holding himself flush against him and leaning up more to bend and find the man's neck with his teeth and tongue.

"You don't look like you're sleeping now," Allen murmured and let warm air over his ear. His level of excitement was rising and he had already made one thing fact in his head. He was going to fuck Kanda. It was embarrassing, for reasons that he'd had this thought in his mind since the morning when he'd rubbed one off at the thought before going to work. That hadn't sated him. Not in the least. It actually only made him ache harder when his mind kept telling how much better release would feel with Kanda's warm body under him, sliding up in him and—

"Augh," A groan slipped out again and Allen's pelvis pressed firmly up against him, needy and being denied for the barrier of clothes.

"You locked the door?" Kanda's voice reached his ears and Allen just breathed a confirmation. Kanda's voice was low and breathy too and he was already coming alive under his touch. "Then come on in."

THIS IS CONTINUED AT MY TUMBLR-PLEASE READ AUTHOR'S NOTE HERE.

Normally, I wouldn't do this with directing out from my fiction page, but I tease my readers, so it was time to give them a little present. However, I don't feel like losing my account for this, so I decided to just link out [since I see no where that says you can't do that. Warning: It is very explicit.It actually kills me to post an 800 word cut of this when the final piece is 4500 words. /sob. A link is posted on my profile.

This story is an AllenKandaAllen, so BOTH players play the top and bottom roles. I wanted to express how I see these two in one session. So if you're that dead set against AreKan, then this one may not be for you, but it does switch. I am a firm supporter in no forced roles, but equality in a relationship. Allen isn't a crying girl who can't handle himself. He can take Kanda just like Kanda cane take him and this is my proud example of that in action.

I would appreciate some feed back on account that I haven't written a real smut by myself in like...7 years. I'm not saying you have to or that I expect it, but a few words in the little review box will help me determine if it's not too horrible.

Now enjoy, perverts.