I hope its enjoyable enough after such a long break from writing ^.^

A short inspiration born from stress and frustrations.

P.S. Lambo is fifteen years old

P.S.S For you to imagine better, the uniform that Lambo was wearing is the same as Fon.

''Higher,'' the cool voice ordered, his hungry dark eyes never once once left the scene before him.

Teary eyed with humiliation and embarrassment, the boy bit the long black slitted dress harder as he raised the front flap of the dress higher, the cool breeze teasing his tearing member. Standing before the king sized bed with nothing on safe for the top dress of his uniform from the ' Fon's '.

''Come closer,'' the man commanded. He reached out and caressed the soft white skin beneath the dress with a big Chinese brush, smiling in pleasure as the boy's breathing became faster. He blew over the path in which he traced, sweeping over the weeping length before brushing the balls and went deeper. Alternating between light and deep strokes, he circled the gaping hole before entering, teasing it.

The boy crumpled to his feet, the sudden intrusion of the feathery touch left him helpless and weak, the exquisite sensation numbing him. His body shivered delicately, face flushed, he silently begged the man to release him from this punishment.

The man only chuckled. Tugging the dress from the boy's mouth, he blushed his thumb lightly against the wet slightly swollen ones.

Inching forward, the boy used his teeth to unzip the unbuttoned pants, tentatively licking the half hardened member. He glanced upwards a little fearfully towards the man, only to received a nod. Relieved, he lapped at it only to buckled as the brush began thrusting in and out, stroking his sweet spot.

He clutched at the man's leg helpless and moaning, his body beneath the disheveled opened dress flushed a sweet enticing pink. He keened at the sudden coldness that invaded him and was suddenly lifted up and thrust into. Holding tightly onto the man, he wrapped his thighs round the man's waist as the man brought him to a blinding climax.

In the dim darkness of the room, the boy groaned softly, wincing from the pain from his throat. The door creaked open and the bed sank, the smell of coffee assaulting the boy's senses. A butterfly kissed landed on his forehead as he cracked open an eyelid with difficulty.

''Morning,'' the man greeted him with unaccustomed gentleness. ''Just rest for today, I've already called Fon to give you a day off.'' He studied the boy, only to received a glare from him.

''What?''

''Have you learn your lesson?''

''Reborn! I was only out with Tsuna and the gang!'' the boy protested.

''Lambo, I told you to informed me if you're staying out late didn't I? No matter who you're with.'' Reborn scolded.

''Control freak.'' Lambo muttered darkly.

Reborn smiled. ''Only because I love you.''

And that's it!

Hope it was up to expectation T-T

This was how I imagined a gentle Reborn to be though I wonder if it was too out of of his character?

Thanks for reading it :D

Merry Christmas everyone!