"Tsu-kun, do you want caramel apple or the frozen choco-banana?"
"I want the caramel apple, Mama." the boy replied.
"Ok. Tsu-kun" said the woman sweetly.
The woman paid the vendor 300 yen and took a caramel apple from the batch of caramel apples being displayed. She gave the caramel apple to the brown-haired boy. The boy greedily get the caramel apple from his mother and put it in his mouth. Little did the boy realized that it was covered with a cling wrap, and so the film of plastic got into his teeth. The boy put away the apple from his mouth and using his other hand, he tried to remove the plastic that stuck from his teeth.
"Tsuna, you should remove the plastic first. Look at you now." and the tall, brown haired man laughed.
When the boy saw his father laughing at him, the boy cried and then hid behind his mother's skirt.
"Stop that, Iemitsu. You are making Tsu-kun cry." Nana said.
"Okay." Iemitsu stopped laughing and tried to entertain his crying son by grabbing him and raising him. "Tsuna, Daddy said sorry so stop crying now." Still, the boy stopped crying and suddenly gave his dad a curious look.
"There, he stopped crying, Nana." Iemitsu said as she face his wife and then he turned his attention to Tsuna that seems to be wondering. Iemitsu, then land Tsuna at the floor. He said, "Hey Tsuna, wanna eat pasta?"
"Yes! Spaghetti! Spaghetti!" the boy shouted in joy.
"Okay, we'll go..." and suddenly, a strong, destructive sound shocked them. After the sound followed by the screams of people running wildly towards the exit of the mall and the grumbling sounds of falling structures and stones.
"Nana, take Tsuna away! Take refuge! It's that family again attacking us!" he exclaimed. He then crouched to give Tsuna a kiss on the forehead. Then, he kissed his wife on the lips, saying words of love and assurance...
"Nana, sorry for disrupting our bonding day but I promise, I'll be back."
"Be careful Iemitsu." Nana said as she tightly grasped Tsuna's hand.
Just as she turned his back away from her husband, she heard a gunshot and then followed by her body and Tsuna being pushed by a massive force. After a split moment, she just saw herself and her son on the floor, their clothes stained with blood.
Blood....
Fresh arterial blood gushing out from a man...
Then, within milliseconds, she saw the man who pushed him... it was...
"IEMITSU!"
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The sound of a alarm clock echoed throughout the room.
"That mysterious dream again..." said Tsuna as he lazily sit on his bed while reaching his alarm clock to turn the alarm off. "I wonder who those persons are... and the boy... I don't know why it looks like me... Weird."
The boy rose up from his bed and looked on their family picture... he saw his dad, the famous "Bucking Horse" Dino Cavallone holding the hands of his wife, Bianchi a.k.a. "Poison Scorpion". Beside the couple was their children... one was Lambo, an afro-haired little boy wearing a cow suit who was holding a bazooka in his hands. Next to Lambo was I-pin, a girl who wears a Chinese dress and posing there like fighting someone. Beside the girl was the famous "Ranking Fuuta", an over-enthusiastic child that carries a book that is as tall as him. Lastly, there was him... the seemingly innocent boy among the bunch of eccentrics. Many times, he usually thought if they really are a family because they don't all look alike. One was of a Chinese descent, one was Italian, one was Japanese and the last one was like a cross between a cow and a man.
He mainly asked how did this happen, because according to science... the possibility of all of them coming from Dino and Bianchi's hot and howling sex escapades was absolutely 0.00%. But whenever he asked his parents about this, they just told him about their honeymoon in Puerto Rico and how he was made there... and showed him his photograph when he was a baby... his first steps... his first day at school... everything about him....
Well, he doesn't know why but he feels that there is something wrong with the pictures, just his feeling but nevertheless, he just ignored these errant thoughts that crossed his mind.
He went down the stairs to prepare breakfast for the whole family. Well, basically, he is the only one who can make a decent meal out of them, which is composed of half-burnt toast and undercooked bacon and ham. His father was an incompetent man, he always slips and the food ended up being scattered in the floor. His mother was no-good too. She knows how to cook food from every known cuisine but... THEY CAN'T EAT IT because all the food that she cooked will automatically become poisonous, acidic and sometimes corrosive which would give them a one-way ticket to heaven in just one bite.
He dipped a slice of bread to the beaten egg and then put it in a heated pan greased with butter. He immediately flipped the bread and after a while, he transferred it to the plate through his spatula. He looked very pleased as he saw the bread without any marks of being burnt. Then, within an hour, he managed to cook all the bread slices without burning, along with the ham and the bacon that were perfectly fried. After cooking such food, he just got 2 pieces of bread and a piece of ham and ate them. After eating the food, he got 2 plates to cover the food. Then, he proceeded to the bathroom to take a bath.
The pajamas, as well as his underwear, were removed with little difficulty and carefully thrown to the laundry basket. As Tsuna walked towards the shower, he noticed his naked body through reflection in the mirror. He had once again seen his body, which is always a mystery to him. Using his fingers, he traced a huge scar on his chest that looks like a large cut. According to his mother, it was due to an accident with the Poison cooking but he knew it was a lie... it was a sword slash. No mistake about that!
Aside from the scar, there were a number of hickeys throughout his body. The hickeys leave red marks on his delicate pale complexion. He traced the hickeys with his fingers; feeling a warm and stinging sensation every time his sensitive fingers hit one. The trail went through his chest and ended with a carefully placed one between his legs. Unknowingly, he just felt droplets of water falling out from his eyes.
He did not know why he cried just by touching the hickey. Of course, he knew that it was kind of painful, like having a bruise because of baseball. He had many hickeys before due to the fucking agreement he did with someone. This someone had placed him in a lose-lose agreement, and to which he can't... and will never refuse. It was slavery in exchange of the safety of his special someone... his special someone who brings clarity to his mysterious life... his special someone whom he will give anything and everything to... his special someone named Hayato Gokudera.
Instead of lamenting about the hickeys that he got yesterday from someone, he just entered the shower and let the surging water wash away the dirt from his body. He then remembered what happened last night..
..he was torn... entered... broken by that same man due to that fucking agreement... thoughts and memories about last night returned in his mind in a flash... how his clothes are removed slowly from his body... how his lips was passionately kissed.. how his nipples are being stimulated until he gives a moan... how his cock was jerked off until he come... how his ass was being stretched by large fingers and then entered by that person's organ..how his mouth uttered that man's name asking for pleasure... begging for more..
The memories were returning and he didn't want it... he wanted to forget it... he didn't want to do it again with that person. He wanted to do it with the man he chose to protect, with Gokudera.
He then touched his stiff erection that resulted from the surge of thoughts. Slowly, he leaned on the wall and he rubbed the shaft of his cock, after gaining rhythm, he did it a little faster while uttering Gokudera's name like he was possessed and hungry for his cock...
"Hayato.... Haya...to... Ha.. ya...to..."
But while he was thinking of this heavenly moment... he suddenly heard a voice from his mind...
Your body only belongs to me and no one shall be able to taste it but me. You are now my precious possession, Tsuna... my precious possession....
Just from hearing that voice from his mind made his body react more erotically, his cock became harder and pre-cum had come out from his cock. He let his back slide down until he was sitting on the floor with his legs drifted apart. Unconsciously, he spread his legs wider and inserted a finger inside his ass, still rubbing his cock in a frantic rhythm.
One finger makes you deprived... put another one....
As if in a trance, he inserted another finger inside him and continually jerking his erection faster .. faster and faster.... his moans becomes louder every moment...
Your ass looks like it wants more... you know it do you?
He is now gasping for air, jerking his cock and inserting fingers with his ass. He then feels that he nears his climax... heat was pooling in his abdomen... he now wants more pleasure, so he inserted his ring finger inside.... he now rubs his cock like a mad man seeking pleasure...
Who owns you, Tsuna.... who owns you...
"Take...Take..."
Who owns you Tsuna....
"Takeshi... more... Takeshi... deeper... Ta...Takeshi"
And he cummed at his hand, the warm feeling of his semen brought his sense of where he is... of what he is doing... then, he reflected the name that he uttered...
"Takeshi"
At this point, he realized that he did not understand himself anymore. He agreed to Yamamoto's deal of sparing Gokudera's life if he agreed to become a part of his mafia family... doing anything and everything for him. Of course, he loathed him and every sex they had. He had loved Gokudera and he believed Gokudera loved him too. But, his body doesn't crave for Gokudera anymore... It craves for the black-haired Japanese that he hated the most...
At this particular time, he did not need to neither be left by a trail of hickeys nor be reminded what happened last night, to realize what does it feel to be and to be possessed.
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This is my first fanfic in this site... Hope you like it.