Ninja: Yo! first off, I'm sorry for the late update...this plot of ours slipped out of minds, we both busy with school... standard disclaimers apply here, also don't forget to review to lets US know what you think...except if your a flamer that 'goes bananas' with a few errors, c'mon people lets be civil...

Glow: "Warning for the readers" Pure smut for this chapter after the small intro, if you don't like, don't read. Though if you are reading, another warning for you- may cause massive nosebleeds! Read at your own risk!

Ninja: Ah! this is the part where the M rating comes in...

Glow: Yes...

Enjoy~

In This Moment

A few moments passed of simply gazing into each other's eyes before Undertaker's arms slowly moved from dangling at his sides to wrap around Grell's waist, pulling the redhead close against him who in return wrapped his own thin arms around the embalmer's shoulders. Undertaker smirked slightly against the reaper's lips as Grell's eyes slowly began to drift closed, moving to run his tongue along the other's bottom lip.

Grell's lips parted eagerly, allowing Undertaker entrance as the silverette slipped his tongue into the confines of the redhead's mouth with ease, exploring every crevice of Grell's wet, hot cavern while savouring the sweet taste Grell's mouth held, earning a soft moan in response. A few long moments passed before the two parted, both panting slightly as the string of saliva connected their tongues, emerald eyes intently pouring into each other.
"Ah, goodness, how hot~!" The yowl made both reapers jump and turn to the source, finding Akira seated on a coffin,
"Damnit Akira! … what are you doing here?!" Grell suddenly snapped, causing the reaper to hold up his hands in defence,
"You know me, just watching the show~" The slightly taller reaper gave a small laugh at Grell's pout, "And it was getting good too…" At this, Grell could feel his cheeks heat somewhat, Akira then placed the bags of grocery items into the storage closet, he'll just have to arrange them...later.

"Aw, see 'Taker, isn't she cuuute~?" Akira gave a playful grin and noticed the blush before clearing his throat teasingly, "You, ah… weren't planning to take this elsewhere, were you? Did I interrupt anything? …'less you're open for a threesome?" The redhead jumped once more when Undertaker burst into a fit of his loud, maniacal laughter, blushing even darker. After a short while Undertaker's laughter died down, leaving the older reaper double over and clutching his sides,

"Akira, dear, could you check the post office for any mails and packages I'm expecting, Also I need some orders of wood for coffins followed up...would you save me the trouble?" Undertaker asked, and Grell smiled slightly with a giggle… Leave it to Undertaker to openly speak about something like that to get Akira out of there… Grell noticed Akira's slight frown, but the reaper nodded with a knowing smile and then a wink towards the retired reaper,
"Have fun~…" He gave one more laugh as he quickly turned and walked out to avoid another outburst from Grell, but the redhead easily ignored him, turning to Undertaker once more,

"Now where were we~?" He gave a not-so-innocent smile. He gasped slightly as he was suddenly pulled forward against Undertaker's lips in a fierce kiss, and once more wrapped his arms around Undertaker's shoulders.

The silverette's arms tightened around Grell's waist, who in turn bravely wrapped his legs around the taller reapers waist.
"Hm, a little eager I see, are we~…?" Undertaker purred softly, easily holding the smaller male up with no trouble.
"Of course~ Especially when it's you I'm dealing wi- ahhh~" Grell was suddenly cut off when Undertaker tilted his chin up with a nail and swooped in to deliver sharp nips and feather light kisses to the redhead's throat, already sending a warm rush to a not-so-womanly part of Grell's body.
"I can say I rather feel the same way…" Undertaker gave a rather dark chuckle as he moved to nibble at Grell's ear, receiving another moan in response. He smirked at feeling Grell's back arch expectantly into him. He slowly moved across the morgue towards his usual coffin, smirking at the soft pants and whimpers from Grell at the friction between them due to Grell's legs being wrapped around his waist.

Laying the redhead in the coffin Undertaker once more reconnected the kiss, the battle for dominance beginning before Grell quickly submitted with a moan… He adored a man who could easily force him into submission without hesitation~…

Undertaker's hand drifted down, his long black talon trailing around the other's nether regions, teasing around Grell's member that was already straining rather painfully against the fabric of his black dress pants.
"U-Undertaker, d-don't…" Grell hips bucked against the other's hand, but he whimpered when Undertaker simply lightened his administrations,
"Ah, ah, ah~ Patience is a virtue, m'dear," Undertaker chuckled,
"But it j-just so happens I-I don't have any!" Grell whined, trying once more to buck into Undertaker's hand, "Just hurry up already~!" The redhead suddenly yelped in surprise when a rather sharp slap to his bottom made him look once more to Undertaker's insane grin,
"Do not speak to your elders that way~…" Undertaker teased,
"H-How do you know that didn't just get me even more excited?" Grell returned the smirk, his masochistic personality showing through. He tilted his head to allow the embalmer more access to his neck when Undertaker leaned in once more,
"Then I suppose if I keep it up, it won't be too difficult on your part to enjoy it?" He purred, giving a sharp nip to the redhead's ear,
"N-Not at all…" A visible shudder travelled up Grell's spine and he arched once more when he felt

Undertaker beginning at the buttons of his waistcoat and dress shirt. Grell then quickly took the chance to slip Undertaker's grey sash from around him, exposing the buttons to his long black robe. He was then interrupted as Undertaker slipped the last bit of clothing from his upper-torso, long fingernails stroking at the redhead's peaks.
"Is someone a little hot and bothered today~?" Teasing and pinching at one of Grell's nipples, his mouth moved to lavish the other before it perked, quickly switching,
"Ngnnn~… m-must you dawdle?" Grell panted softly. When Undertaker pulled back he quickly reached to begin unbuttoning the other's robes… With a small growl he then gave a yank, popping off the small buttons and allowing Undertaker's robes to slip off and reveal a finely toned and muscled build, laced with scars that criss-crossed along Undertaker's body.
"Now what did you go and do that for?" Undertaker whispered lowly in Grell's ear.

"T-Too many damn buttons!" Grell whined. Undertaker chuckled at the gasp he earned when he moved to unbutton Grell's pants, sliding them slowly down along with the lacy red panties, raking his eyes over the creamy white skin of Grell's thighs and legs, finally able to see the redhead he'd dreamed of for years exposed to him. Grell noticed the stare he was receiving and stretched himself into a seductive, inviting pose,
"Like what you see?" He moaned out, smirking as Undertaker moved to slip out of his own trousers and undergarments,
"I couldn't ask for anything more pleasing~" Three fingers then prodded at the corner of Grell's mouth as Grell looked to Undertaker,
"Now who's the eager one~?" He trailed his tongue teasingly up Undertaker's fingers, earning a small groan from the embalmer before drawing the fingers into his mouth, sucking long and hard to coat them in a healthy layer of saliva. Tongue dancing, Grell gave a soft hum around the fingers before they were pulled back once more. His breath hitched as Undertaker slowly spread his legs to expose him, one finger moving to teasingly circle around the reaper's puckered entrance,
"Perhaps this will show us?" Undertaker questioned, and with a whimper, Grell pressed back against the finger,
"I s-suppose it would still be me…"
"Exactly~" With that, Undertaker slipped his finger rather quickly into the other, earning a wince and small gasp of pain. "Shh, I know… Just bear with it for a moment." He murmured, beginning to slowly thrust his finger in and out of the redhead.

Adjusting quickly, Grell's grip on the edges of the coffin eased. With a smirk, Undertaker noticed this, taking the chance to ease a second finger into the redhead and begin scissoring the tight ring of muscle,
"Nngh~…" Grell's hips bucked against the intruding fingers, he'd imagined Undertaker's long black nails to be rather excruciating, but instead they sent immense bolts of pleasure throughout him as they gently scraped at his inner walls. With a smirk, Undertaker added the final, crucial finger, curling and uncurling his fingers, trying to find the other's prostate. Grell's hips suddenly bucked upwards with a sharp yelp of pleasure,
"Found it~…" Undertaker purred, slamming them into Grell's prostate with each thrust of his fingers, earning a loud moan every time he struck deep within the redhead. After a small while, the painful, yet delightful fingers were pulled out from within the reaper and Grell glanced up with a rather disappointed expression at the loss of pleasure,
"U-Unnie…?"
"Now, now, m'dear, be patient~" The embalmer wagged a playful finger in which Grell whined and nipped at,
"P-Please~…?" Grell peered up at the other and was rather curious when he received an entertained grin in response.
"Oh~? Is the little red minx begging now?" Undertaker purred, the tone causing a shiver to travel down

Grell's spine as he gazed to the elder reaper above him.
"L-Ladies do not beg- aah~…" Grell gasped as he felt a nudge against his entrance, sending sparks across his vision, before whimpering as Undertaker pulled away.
"I'm sure if your desperate you will…" A long fingernail trailed from Grell's jaw, down his neck, chest, stomach and abdomen, prodding at his entrance once more and earning a low moan in response.
"U-Undertaker, please…"Grell gave a breathy whimper as the finger retreated,
"Come on, m'dear… I need a bit more motivation than that~…"
"U-Unnie, please… I-I need to f-feel you i-inside m-me…" Grell pleaded, shakily pushing himself up, "M-Make love to m-me~…" He whispered in the mortician's ear before he was suddenly pinned to the bottom of the coffin, Undertaker grinning above him.
"Very well, love~"

With a sharp bout of both pleasure and pain, Grell gave a loud cry as he was entered rather roughly, tears brimming his eyes at the suddenness of it,
"A-Ah!"
Undertaker paused at the somewhat pained cry from Grell once he was buried within the reaper, groaning at the tight heat,
"Y-Yes, m'dear…?"
"T-Take it a little slow… T-This isn't my first r-rodeo, but it's been a w-while…" Grell replied as his tears were gently wiped away. Undertaker frowned slightly in concern when only more tears began to pour down the redhead's cheeks,

"Did I hurt you that bad, love?" He asked, "We can stop, if you like…" He spoke, to which Grell rapidly shook his head.
"It's not that, i-it's just… I-I've never really known l-love… All I know is drunken one night stands, or rough 'love' that was fake throughout the whole thing. Y-You're different, I-I want this to b-be true love… Something that's going to last us until we take our last dying breaths…" Grell murmured, his tears slowing as Undertaker pressed his lips gently to Grell's, a tender sweetness to the kiss that Grell honestly wasn't used to.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, Grell…" The silver haired reaper murmured, to which the smaller reaper gave a shaky smile,
"Well, go ahead then~" Grell purred as Undertaker's smile grew. Strong, yet gentle arms wrapped around Grell, and the redhead responded with wrapping his own around Undertaker's neck, pulling himself flush against the retired shinigami,
"Take me~ Make me yours~…" He whispered,
"Of course, m'dear~" Undertaker felt a rather happy emotion coursing through him as he lightly snapped his hips, giving an experimental thrust into the other below him, a soft groan echoing from Grell,
"Everything alright?"
"J-Just perfect~…" Grell replied with an airy tone, his chest heaving in soft pants of pleasure, "P-Please, just move…" He murmured. Chuckling slightly, Undertaker began to move his hips in a slow, gentle pace, each thrust earning a small gasp or whimper from Grell.

The small noises of pleasure simply drove Undertaker onward, hips moving faster, thrusts growing rougher,
"Ah, G-Gods~ Unnie!" Grell gave a loud cry whenever a spot deep within him was struck, feeling the knot in his stomach growing tighter, slowly but surely at each thrust. His back arched to a nearly impossible angle when Undertaker's nails dug into his back, the masochistic side of the redhead easily showing through when he gave a moan of approval at the action.

Smirking, Undertaker slowly dragged his nails down the pale back, Grell's body practically spasming in response at the immense pleasure mixed with pain,
"I'm- nn, c-close…" Grell managed to pant out, words cut off by several whimpers and pants. His blinked slightly as one of Undertaker's hands laced with his, the other still holding Grell close to the embalmer as he continued to pound into the body below him.
"Together…" Undertaker stated simply, to which Grell gave a small nod,
"Y-Yes~…" As soon as the words were out of Grell's sweet mouth, Undertaker slammed his lips against Grell's in a rather animalistic act. Teeth gnashed as their tongues danced in a violent tango, bodies shivering and trembling as they both teetered on the edge of relief.
"Ngh, Undertaker~…" Grell whimpered, Undertaker giving a soft chuckle,
"Say it again, m'dear~" He urged, the redhead's pleading voice sounding like a siren's singing call to a sailor lost at sea,
"Undertaker~!" Grell groaned out,
"Come on, say my name~ Moan it, scream it~…" The retired reaper urged,
"Ah, U-UNDERTAKER~!" Grell screeched out Undertaker's as he was finally pushed over the edge to climax, the sticky white substance coating both his and Undertaker's chests, though the scream was sweet music to Undertaker's ears as the redhead's contracting walls squeezed tightly around him, drawing a low groan from the older reaper as he came. He continued to thrust into Grell before his vision returned from its whited out state when the two then slumped, ignoring the mess between them as Grell was draw into Undertaker's arms.
"Was that alright, m'dear~?" Undertaker purred, nuzzling to the tangled, sweaty crimson hair and inhaling the unique scent that was Grell; of roses, cinnamon, chocolate...

"Alright?" Grell gasped, "T-That was absolutely amazing, Unnie~…" Grell grinned, nuzzling into Undertaker.

They weren't exactly sure how long they stayed in each other's arms, whether it be ten minutes, or two hours, though it was spent peacefully laying together in the coffin, breathing heavily as they slowly settled. That was, however, before the two were oh-so-rudely disturbed by the shop door slamming open and Akira's familiar call of:
"'Taker~! I'm back!"

To be continued...

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P.S. title inspired by 'In This Moment - The Promise'

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