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"Ya," Vincent replied as he nuzzled into Allen more. He was so happy that he still had a smile on his face. The young man hugged Allen tightly and could feel himself dosing off. They had finally been able to make it to the end of having sex without Vincent coming early or anything else interrupting them and he felt like he was already dreaming because of how happy he was.

 

Once he'd fallen asleep, Vincent wasn't going to wake up so easily. He really was tired this time and managed to sleep through the night and didn't even wake when Allen did. It almost felt like he was going to sleep for days again but he woke near 10 the next day.

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He watched the other doze off and eventually fall asleep. Hugging the boy closer he smiled but he did not sleep so easily. One factor being the uneasiness of the situation and two Vincent's cute face.

 

"just like a small bunny" he murmured while slowly falling asleep.

The next morning he woke up hours before Vincent, yet Allen did not leave the bed and instead buried himself closer to Vincent's chest felling the soft skin and kissing him.

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Vincent moaned a little in his sleep and his arms slowly crept around the other's head. The male continued to sleep for a few more hours before finally waking up. Like always, his hair looked untamable but Vincent noticed Allen and refused to move. He hadn't realized they were both awake and he was trying to stay as still as possible to keep from waking his new lover.

 

Vincent heaved a sigh which was no doubt the key to letting Allen know that he was awake. At first, the smaller male felt worried that he had woken Allen.

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It was the sudden rise and fall of the boy's chest that gave Allen the hint. Vincent was now awake and he softly blushed thinking of how to meet the others eyes, after all the intimacy. But it didn't take long until he softly moved his head out of the covers and away from Vincent's chest. His eyes searched for the teen's greens one and a bright smile appeared on his lips once they locked.

 

He felt so overwhelmed by everything that Allen found himself at lost, not knowing whether to hug, kiss, or speak to the other. And he remained there like a fool watching the other's beautiful looks.

"Ah-I..." he choked slightly "I'm admiring you, because your face its so..." the words were blurred out randomly and choked, some of them with a bit of wavering at the end.

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Vincent looked at Allen hoping he didn't wake the older male. There was an awkward moment as the blonde stared at the other with his green eyes, waiting for something to happen. When Allen finally started speaking, Vincent could tell this was going no where so he slid in and kissed Allen to stop all talking. There lips were pressed tightly together for a while before the smaller male pulled away again.

 

"How about if we ever get tongue tied we just kiss. The more times you don't know what to say, the longer and more passionate the kiss gets." He smiled, face still red. This was his first lover and for some reason, Vincent really wanted to go through with this. "If you kissing get's too intense then you better be prepared to take full responsibility." He chuckled lightly surprising himself with the dirty talk spewing from his lips.

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His eyes remained on the other as a form of agreement and internal glee.

Perhaps it was the morning light or simple need but his lips crashed into the other and continued the interrupted kiss

"Okay" he answered in between exchanges. His hand nicely hugging the back of Vincent's neck, his fingers playing with the end tips of his hair. The smooth feeling against his fingers made everything so alive and amazing.

 

Their naked chest created small sparks of heat as they grew closer in the bed, hugging closer. Allen's tongue softly licks Vincent's bottom lip

"open a little" he whispers to the boy wanting to completely devour his mouth.

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It looked like Allen really didn't have anything left to say. Vincent was taken by a kiss again and again only small pauses for air or for the older male's responses. The two were basically going back to where they had left off the night before, at least that's how Vincent felt as their hot bodies were pressed against one another's. The smaller blond was already hard at the nipples and as Allen asked for him to open his mouth, he did as he'd been asked.

 

Vincent barely opened his mouth before Allen's tongue slipped in and took it over. Their hot, wet tongues wrapped around one another with so much heat, Vincent was melting. His hands reached around the other's back and his fingers pressed against Allen's back, hips shifting upward slightly out of the pleasure and heat of the moment.

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Vincent's smaller hands wrapped around Allen's larger back, driving his senses over the small edge of resistance he had left. His larger hand grabbed the smaller boys leg and pulled it up, allowing it to wrap around his waist. This motion revealed Vincent's hot erection and desire.

 

His tongue traveled every last corner of the teen's mouth tasting and feeling his gasps.

Their kiss was broken as Allen buried himself into Vincent's neck sucking harshly but not enough to hurt.

"I love your skin Vincent" he murmurs running his fingers down the boy's spine until they settled on his bottom

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Vincent hadn't expected to be pulled in such a way but found himself with his legs around Allen and everything showing. It didn't matter much because the smaller teen had told Allen to take responsibility for these kinds of things, though he didn't expect it to be so soon. As the older male sucked at the side of Vincent's neck, he whined to try and tell the other not to leave a mark. "We can't let anyone see," he groaned in ecstasy.

 

The fingers were easily felt with a shiver that followed them all the way down his spine. It made other parts quiver and twitch. "Please, hurry. You have to ale responsibility for this…" He grumbled. Vincent was beginning to leak precum and he just wanted them to go all the way so badly that it hurt a little.

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"I know" he murmurs before placing himself on the boy's entrance. From there he could that Vincent was prepared from the night before and entering would be far easier.

Slightly he pushes in, just enough to see the other's reaction.

His lips did not move away from Vincent's neck, but now he had stopped sucking too concentrated on what was happening below.

Allen's lips slightly parted as he continued to bury his length into the boy, until finally he was in.

Remaining there, without moving was torture until patience ran out

"I'm sorry I can't hold back anymore"

Pulling out in a quick move and slamming himself back in.

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"Wait not ye-!! Ah!!" Vincent moaned out loudly as Allen began thrusting in and out. The smaller male dug his fingers into Allen's back as pain shot through him. After a minute it went numb and became more pleasurable. As soon as his prostate was hit, Vincent moaned loudly. "I'm gonna.... come!!!" After a few more thrusts, Vincent came.

 

The male fell limp panting a bit. "I don't think I can handle anything more then that.... sorry" he leaned back wanting to fall asleep all over again. "I'm gonna get fat," he groaned. "All I do is sleep."

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He pulled out of the other as soon as he began to waver and fall asleep slightly he kissed the others forehead and headed to the bathroom to finish off.

 

Some time later, after the shower Allen returned tot he room and shock Vincent in an attempt to wake him up. Apparently some new had arrived.

 

 

-Flashback-

*on the phone*

"Are those the orders? you sure?" asked Allen trying to not sound concerned or worried.

"Yes he is going to be sent back" answered the other voice before hanging up.

 

Leaning by the table Allen could do nothing but stare at the outside window. If Vincent was being sent back then what would happen?

-End of flashback-

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Vincent groaned a bit as he woke up. Slowly, he sat up and focused on Allen. "Sorry, didn't actually mean to fall back to sleep. What's up?" The 20-year-old gave a sleepy smile as he looked at Allen. It was obvious his hips were in pain since this had been his first time and all but it also seemed that Vincent was happy.

 

"Is something wrong?" He was picking up on Allen's concerned face. "Has something happened back at the house? Is everyone ok?!" He moved to get up and get dressed.

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His face was serious, and Allen knew that without seeing himself, and he knew that speaking now would give it away. His palms were sweaty and completely shaky with is why he placed them into his pocket watching as the other dressed.

Slightly he cleared his throat "there are news from the palace" he replies surprised at how smoothly he spoke regardless of the mess his feeling were.

 

Allen step closer to the other his eyes taking in ever detail of the other

'What will happen now?' He asked himself hesitating slightly 'I know he wants to go back'

 

"They are sending you back" he continued the words stinging slightly "everything has been prepared"

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"Wait… What…?" Vincent couldn't believe his ears. It felt like he was dragged into a nightmare and as soon as he began making the best of it, he was torn from it instantly, like the snap of the fingers. "Please, you can't do this, I won't go!!! Not when there is this much danger. Is this not why I was brought here?! Please, Allen I want to stay!!" Vincent now felt like crap. It seemed he would just be shipped off home as quickly as he'd been dragged here.

 

Flustered, and unsure what to do, Vincent hurried out of the room and walked into the kitchen on his wobbly feet. He pulled out the alcohol Allen had bought for him and placed it on the table where the small male sat in front of it. 'Two days. Valentines is in two days!!' He whined a little just wishing he could have stayed for his birthday.

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It wasn't until a tight aching feeling bottled up inside Allen that he felt short of breath. his hand reaching for a wall to slightly steady himself, this was new. Falling into pressure was something he did not do, every, regardless of the situation but somehow now it felt like a crushing wall coming from all directions closing in on every corner of the room. taking away his breath, light, and life.

 

If Vincent went away what would happened? the question had never been asked because everything happened in a quick blur like state.

What of his birthday? Valentine? Kisses? Sex? what of them.

 

Before he realized it, Allen was downstairs watching Vincent. At first he was reluctant to approach the other but soon realized that there was nothing to lose.

One of his hands tightly wrapped around his upper body while the other came around his stomach area, hugging him closer.

"Please trust me" he murmurs "don't close yourself to me...don't run away anymore"

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Vincent felt himself be pulled from the chair and wrapped up in a hug. Allen was trying to calm him down… actually, it seemed like he was trying to calm both of them down. Vincent relaxed and turned to his lover, hugging him in a tight embrace. "I'm not leaving. They will have to knock me out and drag me from this country and if they do, my life could still be in danger. I do still look like the prince don't I?" He tried to smile a little.

 

"Please, Allen, you have to help me fight this. I won't go home and this is the reason I was brought here. I may still have a lot to learn about acting like and being a prince but I'm here to keep all the bad guys off of Prince Edward." Vincent was extremely stubborn and it was showing on his face. He was strong and determined.

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"I don't know what exactly happened" he continues noticing the lack of answers that have been thrown around, besides Vincent was someone he could trust and would most definitely tell everything too.

"The prince demanded to return, no specific reason, but due to the diminishing amounts of terrorist attacks the king found it safe enough" after getting some air he continues "believe me I was reluctant because it could be a trap but..."

 

His voice stopped and he traveled in his thoughts for some time before continuing "I shouldn't be saying this but we are skeptical about a specific person that is very close to the prince"

His grip around Vincent relaxed a bit now as the words flowed out of him "there is a way to keep you, but everything is dangerous here remember that"

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Vincent shook his head and said, "I don't care how dangerous it is here. As long as I can stay with you, I'd give up just about anything." He smiled a little. This was probably a weak, pointless love but to Vincent, it was real and powerful. He wanted nothing more then to stay with the man he loved no matter what dangers he was placed in.

 

"To be honest, I also think it's a trap. We were attacked just a couple weeks ago and even now, we are still in hiding. I feel like you'd have to wait about a month or so after moving back to really determine if it's safe or not… Who are you suspicious of, or, is that something you can't tell me? I understand if that's the case." His big green eyes stared up at Allen, begging for answers. Vincent couldn't stand being in the dark for so long.

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At this Allen smiled brightly, knowing how much Vincent was throwing away for him, for them. Family, and a normal life flew out the door the second anyone came in contact with the S.S which is why over all he felt a warm relief run over his body at the others brave words.

 

But the smile quickly faded to a grin.

"You're a clever boy" he adds "but yes there is someone; according to a quick scan of records the prince has made contact with one of our top suspects"

 

His phone was removed from his pocket and handed to Vincent, a picture of a man in the screen.

"Leonardo Lynch, one of the main suspects of a massive bombing that occurred here two month ago. And of the shooting where you too part off" the picture changing to that of the prince and man

"here they are speaking, no one even knew the prince left the palace" his voice turned dark "this was a day before the bombing"

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"The day before?!" Vincent stared at the picture startled by the event. Did the bomber know the prince wasn't there or was he told that's where he'd find him? No…. If he knew then they wouldn't have made contact… The prince wouldn't tell a bomber where he was staying but where he wasn't…… "If the bomber knew the prince wasn't at the mansion… Then what was he after? Why bomb the place anyway?" Vincent's mind was racing.

 

Vincent began scanning the pictures for any clue as to what was happening and why the prince would want this man to bomb the mansion… "What do you need me to do? Should I make contact as the prince or what? Or does the prince want me dead… Is he trying to stage his own death and by killing me, his look alike, that would be the most realistic…"

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"Yes we came to border that conclusion and I immediately arranged to come here" adds Allen now following Vincent's thinking pattern due to its quick grasp of information. Usually he would do this when interviewing new S.S members.

"And I'm think that by suddenly demanding to return, would call for you to go back. Not to be negative but the plan could be to bomb the plane you're in and have the real prince disappear" this way it will truly seem as if the man was dead.

 

The plan was sinister but Allen had no doubt this could be it. After all why would anyone of royal families meet with criminals if anything the deal could call for a national security code.

"Anything else Vincent?" asks Allen "new ideas are welcomed"

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"Hmmm….. So they really are trying to get the prince into hiding… At this point, I haven't made any appearances for two weeks so for all any on knows, the prince really is gone…" Vincent began thinking for a while before a slight smirk showed on his face. "Maybe we could mess with prince Edward? Maybe I need to make a miraculous appearance so the prince would never be able to hide again. He may want to return but if you tell his father it's too dangerous, there is no way the king would ever allow this."

 

He thought for another while thinking this was a little too much like he was playing with fire. "Maybe, if I only pretended to die in another way, the prince could disappear and I'd return to being just Vincent. We'd both disappear before everyone in a more civil matter."

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"That is a dangerous game specially nation wise" Allen's face tilted to the side slightly as he began to

think and analyze what had been brought up to him.

His own mind debated everything, but overall it was more confused with a specific manner than the whole situation.

"What if he doesn't want to go into hiding?" he suggested now trying to see where the brain storming lead.

Usually it would be a quick conversation with the entire team with he had to give props to Vincent for the

quick analyzes.

"I mean..." he murmured "could there be a reason as to why the prince might want to cause a national disaster?"

Finally the question came into his head, what is they are looking for the wrong enemy?

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"Natural disaster? You think Prince Edward wants the country to go to war or something? Wait…" random things quickly began clicking in his brain and Vincent's mind began racing like crazy. He was trying to understand what the reason for the prince wanting something so stupid but what if it wasn't his wish at all? What if someone else wanted to cause the disaster? "Are we sure we're even looking at the right enemy?" Vincent didn't know that he and Allen already seemed to be running on the same wave length, racing through the same options.

 

When Allen had told his side and told Vincent he was thinking the same thing, the young man began running through a list of names in his head on who else might gain something out of the Prince's death or of a war. Vincent didn't really know anyone the way Allen did but the only person he could think of was a leader of another country ally of two countries that might go to war. That or it could even be the king of the country they stood in right this moment.

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