Squalo and Dino when they were attending the school for mafioso's kids. XD couldn't help it.

I don't own these people.

Warning: Explicit yaoi, buttsecks, and the sorts

HAha, it will be a more fun them speaking in Italian….

IT BEGINS

He always came to watch him. Dino crouched at his hiding spot. Today, it was behind a large ceramic flower pot and he had a clear view of Squalo engaged in yet another sword fight.

He watched as Squalo landed blow after merciless blow on his opponent, an upperclassmen foolish enough to let the bragging of the young fencing prodigy get to him, and challenged him to a duel. Superbi Squalo was living proof that the saying, "the ones with the biggest bark have the smallest bite," was NOT true.

"Now I'll slice you to ribbons!" He went in for the finishing move. Dino felt a bit squeamish thinking what would befall the other.

"Wait! I give!"

"VOIIIIII! Like hell you are!"

Dino felt his leg falling asleep. He stood up to stretch it out.

Only to find that he was too close to the flower pot to allow such a move.

Oh, shit.

He reached forward in an attempt to catch it, only to discover that he had stepped on his own shoe laces when he stood up. He fell spectacularly next to the shattered pottery. "Oomph!"

Squalo reacted to the noise, perking up, but he didn't turn around. Instead, he laughed, his sword never leaving his opponent's throat. He gave his challenger a swift shoe in the face.

"MMMPH!"

Dino cringed at the sick bony sound it made.

"VOII! You got lucky! I am no longer interested in seeing you die!" He ground the guy's face into the ground. "And for the record, I'M the winner."

The loser made all attempts at movement to indicate that he consented.

"HAHA! Now get your sorry ass out of my sight."

Dino scampered out of the way as the bleeding and whimpering upperclassman ran past him and pushed open the door to the nearest building. His cronies appeared and tried to console him. The door slammed shut.

Dino stared at the back of the other boy, who was completely bloodless with the exception of his blade, which he was currently cleaning with a rag. He was unsure what to do.

"OI! Cavallone?" The blonde jumped, Squalo sheathed his sword and swiveled around. With that unearthly speed of his, he traversed across the courtyard to shove a hand against Dino's chest, effectively pinning him to the ground.

Dino felt the wind leaving his lungs, "Argh!"

The sword-handler smirked, "Only you would be clumsy enough to miss something humongous like that! Couldn't stay away, huh?"

And right there, on the stone pavement, Squalo crashed their mouths together.

It was not a pleasant kiss, not by a long shot. Too much tongue and teeth, and Dino could feel his lips split open. The warm coppery scent of their blood filled his senses.

But there was something about the raw energy that kept Dino responsive, countering with his own mouth, tasting the anonymous blood that merged on their lips. Then he found that the uncomfortable pressure at the back of his head, pressed against the ground, was increasing much too quickly. He raised a hand to Squalo's head and tugged firmly at silver spikes, the swordsman was always too aggressive.

"Ow, dammit. Stop pulling!" Squalo snarled as Dino finally managed to sit up.

"Then stop pushing." Dino shoved Squalo off his lap and stood up, wiping his bloody lips on the back of his hand. "Let's go somewhere else." He turned and started toward the stairwell.

Only, he missed the first step of the stairs and tripped forward, apparently he had forgotten his shoes were untied.

Squalo sprang up and grabbed the back of Dino's vest, earning another winded gasp from the blonde. "OI! Don't die before I'm done with you!" And with that, he dragged Dino up the stairs.

Dino didn't complain. Though his speed for descending - tripping down - the stairs was impressive, it usually took him forever to stumble up the stairs. Sqaulo had them up that flight in two seconds flat.

Then, at the top, another bruising kiss. "I swear I never wanted you so bad before." Squalo growled against parted lips, slipping his hand underneath Dino's shirt.

Dino groaned as callused hands twisted a nipple. "You always say that."

"Haha, don't tell me you feel any different."

And Dino knew that was true. "Whatever." He fisted Squalo's vest and tugged him forward, with all intent to raid the other boy's neck. But their foreheads almost collided.

The louder one resisted the movement just in time, "VOI!!! You almost knocked us out!"

"Heh, my bad." This time, Dino carefully leaned into Squalo, and secured his footing by tightly grabbing the other boy, swiping a tongue along the graceful curve of his neck. He lowered his mouth onto the erogenous area behind Squalo's ear.

"Ugh…" Squalo moaned out. He slid his free hand under Dino's pants, past the waist band of his boxers, and he SQUEEZED.

"Ha…" Dino shut his eyes, "Ooohhh…"

Squalo almost shuddered when Dino's torrid breath passed his ear. It was so arousing…"Dammit! My pants are gonna fucking explode." He went for Dino's belt.

"Wait…" Dino pushed him back at arms length and slumped to lean against the wall. The blonde's cheeks were flushed a rather appealing shade of pink, and his eyes were already clouded. He was clearly trying to summon what little resolve he still had. "Not here, no…" Dino panted.

He looked up at Squalo, whose gaze had darkened, who was slowly running his tongue over blood on his lower lip. Dino shivered. "Let's go to th-" His breath suddenly hitched as a knee was abruptly thrust unflinchingly between his legs, just short of his crotch. The blonde's train of thought derailed, crashing and burning somewhere distant.

Squalo smirked, and brought his knee higher, higher.

"Engh…" Dino let his head roll slightly back against the wall, "I-ah…" He inhaled sharply as the knee made contact. He instinctively ground against Squalo's warm and hard thigh, needing more of that contact, more of that friction. His swelling need became painfully obvious.

Then that arrogant, but albeit, sexy voice growled out, "Where should we go, again?" Squalo leaned forward, placing an elbow alongside Dino's head on the wall. Using his hand to tug down Dino's chin, he met the other's wanting eyes. And just for extra measure, he gave Dino's crotch one last rough movement before placing his leg on the ground again. He leered at Dino's almost disappointed expression. "OI! It only gets better!"

That fact was probably why Dino's expression was ALMOST disappointed.

Squalo's smirk widened and he grabbed Dino's wrist, jerking him forward.

"H-hey!" Dino lost his footing, only managing to avoid falling because the other boy held onto his wrist and that they were around the same height.

Squalo hauled Dino around the corner of the building, stepping onto the railing, with all the intention of jumping onto the piled boxes below.

For Squalo, such a feat was as simple as walking. He neatly leaped onto the nearest box and found his way into the empty alley way below.

It was something that someone with competent reflexes and motor skills would call 'kinda hard,' at worst, landing awkwardly and twisting an ankle.

But for a very aroused and flustered Dino, this was impossible. He leaned over the railing and called out to Squalo below, "What was-I can't do that!"

The head of silvery spikes turned up and Dino was a bit taken aback when he met a hard glare.

"Um…" He apprehensively chewed his lower lip, scanning the boxes below, and then glanced nervously at Squalo. To his surprise the boy below threw back his head and roared with laughter.

"HAHA! Like hell you'd jump!" He snarled. And with that, he leaped up the boxes again.

Before Dino could register Squalo's movements, the other boy had already tugged him forward. His eyes widened, fearful and nervous butterflies bursting in his stomach. "Sq-Squalo!" He reached forward unconsciously and grasped the other's shirt, trying to come in contact with as many solid surfaces as possible.

It didn't help that the sword handler jumped down seamlessly, without stopping for Dino to calm down. It passed in a dizzying colorful blur, and Dino crashed against Squalo's back when they finally reached ground level. Squalo didn't lurch forward.

Dino's pulse thudded painfully, his grip on Squalo's shirt tightened. He did not like heights, much less descending such a high place against his own will. He panted against the other's hair, Squalo's body and the firm ground felt pleasantly stable.

He didn't know what suddenly overcame him. Maybe it was the adrenaline from the jump, or maybe it was how secure Squalo felt right now, but he melted himself against the warm body heat of the other. He had suddenly had an unfathomable desire to be as close as possible to the other boy. The blonde jerked his arm from Squalo's grasp and ran his hand up his shirt, caressing the other's bare chest, and nuzzling the crook of his neck.

"Right here, huh?" Squalo grunted softly as Dino ran a hot tongue over the shell of his ear.

The swordsman had a very soft neck, Dino licked and sucked to his heart's content. He let go of the shirt he had been grabbing and ran that hand down smooth and hard abs, going lower. "Mmmhmmm." He breathed.

"Ha…Oi…" Squalo's breath hitched when Dino grabbed his heated flesh. He could feel, against his bottom, just how aroused the blonde was.

"It's almost dark…" Dino purposefully smeared his thumb over the tip of Squalo's shaft.

"Ah…no shit…" Squalo reached down and gave Dino's hands back to him. He turned around, gazing intensely into dark, dark brown eyes, eyes that needed him so badly. He pulled Dino behind the pile of boxes.

Squalo pressed the other flush against the brick wall. The blonde made some noise of discomfort, but otherwise recovered quickly, letting Squalo dominate their kiss. Dino reached between them to undo the other boy's belt. Or, he tried to.

Squalo chuckled into their kiss as he took the fumbling boy's hands and placed them on to his shoulders, still raiding the blonde's mouth. He unbuckled his sword and tossed it aside, then he loosened his belt himself, letting his pants and boxers fall around his knees. "All thumbs, you." Squalo smirked, pulling from their lip lock.

"Y-yeah." Dino wrapped his arms around Squalo's neck, breathing apprehensively as the sword handler moved on to undo HIS buckle. A blush rose to his cheeks when the silver-haired boy pulled his pants down, down to his ankles.

"Geez, still shy around me?" Squalo teased, grabbing Dino's now exposed arousal.

Fingers wound into those silver spikes. "Nuh-I…Ah- Squalo… p-please…now."

The sword-handler's grin flashed sharp canines. "With pleasure." Squalo stuck two of his fingers into Dino's warm mouth, who coated them with spit. A clear trail of saliva followed his fingers as he removed them. "Spread em." He smirked.

Dino flushed, stepping out of his pants to tentatively raise a leg. "How…?"

"OI! Like this!" Squalo took hold of the lean leg and wrapped it around his waist. Then he found that Dino on one leg was not a good idea. He grabbed the other leg and did the same thing, finding a comfortable center of balance before he found Dino's entrance, pushing in his fingers.

"Ooooh…" Dino shuddered and bucked into Squalo's stomach at the intrusion, but otherwise remembered to relax. He wound his legs more tightly around the other boy.

Squalo bit his lip, the blonde's hardness was digging into his middle and quite frankly, he found it VERY arousing. Dino was probably not even aware of his affect on the silver-haired boy. The sword-handler drew in a breath, continuing the search with his fingers. "Now, you like it when I touch you…"

Dino gasped, he felt his legs go numb. His blush spread and he tried to twist closer into Squalo's touch.

"Here." The other grinned and withdrew his fingers. He spat into his palm and held up his hand for Dino to do the same. Then he coated himself with the combined saliva. "Shoulda had you suck me with that hot mouth of yours," he said, positioning himself at Dino's puckered entrance. "Oh, well. Next time."

"Ah- Gods..." Dino groaned as Squalo pressed into him, so hard, so hot. The grip pinning his hips to the wall was going to cause bruises, but he couldn't find it in himself to care.

"Fuck… always so tight…" Squalo snarled and slanted his thrust just RIGHT.

"Ah!" It was so forceful and searing. Dino felt his arousal jerk, the pleasure from his sweet spot spreading like liquid fire. Squalo pulled out, and pounded in again, this time more forcefully. It already burned so much, but Dino knew that things would only get more forceful, faster, harder. He felt his fingers tighten in the other boy's hair.

A quick hand pushed up Dino's shirt. Sharp teeth nipped at sensitive buds, and moved on to bite and suck at his collar bone. The blonde whimpered, sure that the bites had drawn blood. "Squ-ah! F-faster!"

Squalo speed up. The air become hot, sticky, or perhaps it was just them.

Dino's heart thudded violently and his breath came in ragged gasps, he glanced down at the boy pinning him to the wall. The twilight shined so breathtakingly on Squalo's pale and flushed face, his light hair especially aided that peculiar glow. Those stormy grey eyes were somehow both set and lost in concentration, occasionally fluttering close, only to open again in all their piercing desire.

"Touch me…" Dino managed. He choked out a moan when he felt a rough hand rub his aching arousal. "Ha…oh…" Breath came so difficultly now, his senses seemed to all focus on the heat building at his core. The intensity of eminent release felt so heavy.

"Come on." Squalo snarled quietly. He suddenly lifted Dino and threw only the blonde's shoulders and upper back against the wall with heart stalling force. With this new position, he could go even deeper.

He grasped the other's length harshly, and gave the quivering boy a blinding, mind numbing pump before ramming violently in, going as deep as he could as fast as he could.

The intensity reached a burning peak and overflowed, Dino swore he saw stars.

"AH!" The blonde arched off the wall, his head turning to the side. Squalo watched the other's eyes shut in ecstasy, flushed cheeks darkened. That gorgeous column of neck stretched back, bites and marks reopened. Dino's previously ravished lips opened wide and a loud breathy cry tore from him as he came. "Squalo!"

The silver-haired boy felt warmth pool on his shirt and Dino becoming impossibly tight from release. "Holy shit." The sword-handler groaned, letting himself go.

They collapsed in a panting heap. Dino fell forward against Squalo, trying to catch his breath. He looked up the golden sky, wiping sweat from his brow. Blood red streaks were tinting the pure yellow expanse. It would be dark soon. He put his head on Squalo's quietly heaving shoulder.

"Oi…" He heard Squalo pant.

"Y-yeah?"

"You're fucking hot when you come."

And without another word, Squalo slid Dino off his lap and stood up, pulling up his pants. He tucked himself in and bent to pick up his sword sheath, slinging it over his hips.

Then he leaned against the pile of boxes, amused at the post-orgasmic Dino trying to put on his own pants. Squalo couldn't help but think how cute Dino was when he was trying to focus. He shook his head, "VOI! You are hopeless after all!" He laughed again, Dino was even cuter when he was trying to glare. "Gimme that." He yanked the pants from Dino and held them out, offering a shoulder for support. "Come on! Step into them already!"

Dino placed a hand on Squalo and managed to get his feet positioned properly. Then the Squalo easily slid his pants up. It felt weird, having the destructive sword-handler dress him. "Uh…I can do the rest my self." He tried to jerk away, but the other boy didn't loosen his grip.

"Whatever," Squalo said simply, zipping, buttoning, and buckling. He gave Dino a spank. "There! All done."

"Ow! It's still sore…" Dino winced and gingerly rubbed his behind, then glanced down to find Squalo looking up at him. Said boy promptly stood up, as if refusing to 'look up' at someone. He backed Dino against the wall again, and the blonde involuntarily shivered at the knife-like eye contact. "Uh…" Shit, Squalo's body was so warm…

Then the other boy pulled away, smirking. "Like hell you can take it again."

"Heh." Dino shook his head. "You tease…" he moved to step forward, "Ahh! Dammit." The sharp tenderness burned.

"Hey, wanna get some gelato?"

"Ge-gelato?" Dino snapped his head up at the other's request. "But I'll be limping and we are all messed up, and…" His eyes traveled toward the embarrassing mess on Squalo's shirt. "I- my, uh…fluids will be in plain view."

"So?"

"People will look at us funny…"

Squalo rolled his eyes, then suddenly whipped out his sword and held the blade to Dino's jugular with practiced accuracy.

Dino stalled in shock, he would have jumped out of his skin if he wasn't so afraid to have actually jumped.

"Good, I always feel like killing after sex anyways." Squalo teasingly let the cool blade touch the underside of Dino's chin, before he slid it back in its holster. "Take it as a compliment."

"I…uh…what?" Dino brought his hand to his neck, checking for attachment. He swallowed and cleared his throat. "I…um…don't really feel like eating gelato right now…"

"Then just come with me!" Squalo grabbed Dino's arm and tugged him out of the alley and on the street.

"ARGH!!! Slow down!"

THE END

This was meant as a one shot, but I'm getting ideas…

Anyways, review before you go! They make me want to write more pRon. Hehehe…

TBC(?)