You know there's not a lot of Alaude and Tsuna fics out there so I said to myself, why not create one? And so here it is. Tsuna's kinda OOC but then again this is also AU so of course he's going to act different 'cause he grew up different and so did Alaude!

If it's crappy then...you haven't done better! I know so because there isn't heaps of AlaudexTsuna fics out there and doubt you created any of them! And if you did feel free to tell me this is crap :)

The main pairing is Alaude x Tsuna but there's heaps of side-pairings in this fic, some of them are: AlaudexGiotto, EnmaxTsuna TsunaxGokudera, TsunaxYamamoto, YamamotoxGokudera, RebornxTsuna, DinoxHibari, ByakuranxTsuna, ColonelloxLal, FonxTsuna, SpannerxTsuna, TsunaxMukuro and that's just some of them! (Okay maybe most. But I might add more later on!)

Disclaimer: I sooo (don't) own Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

Oh wait this fic is kinda gonna have limes and lemons and what not in it so if you don't like that stuff go away, I haven't been flamed yet and I don't intend to be.

Tsuna had a lot of problems, there was a stain on a shirt he loved that he just couldn't get out, the A27 on the apartment door was crooked, the cat that belonged to his friend down stairs kept sneaking in to the apartment and leaving fur on his incredibly expensive couch, but his biggest problem was his husband.

Tsuna's husband didn't drink; he was a bit cold, but that was part of his personality, as well him being a diligent worker, very affectionate and full of love for Tsuna. This was why Tsuna couldn't figure out why his spouse was cheating on him with the handsome, blonde haired man named Giotto who lived in the penthouse above their apartment.

In any case, Tsuna had a plan: if he couldn't catch his husband then he would level the playing field. Tsuna, who had been a virgin for the first nineteen years of his life before he started dating his husband, was going to sleep with every person in the apartment building. Of course, Tsuna had to exclude some of the buildings tenants like the faithful people and the downright strange and scary, as well as the kid on the first floor that had only just started middle school -Tsuna didn't really want to be a pedophile-it also kinda depended on whether or not Tsuna got caught by his husband before then and if he chose to mention it.

Though Tsuna fully intended to get caught, he wasn't going to be sneaky he was going to be blatantly obvious about cheating. His husband would have to go through the same emotions that he went through. He would go through the same hurt, betrayal, anger, sadness and much more since Tsuna was going to be cheating on him with the whole building.

Tsuna thought his plan was a very good way to vent his anger and frustration out as well as a great way to get back at his husband. Tsuna was over doing nothing and snivelling miserably all alone when he knew his husband was in the bed of another man.

"Tsuna, I'm back!" his husband yelled, breaking Tsuna out of his vengeful planning.

"Welcome home!" Tsuna cried, rushing to greet his tardy husband. Tsuna knew why he was late but didn't say anything; he knew he would only get an 'I was held up at work' if he asked.

Tsuna walked down the main hall and caught sight of his husband's white-blonde hair. The young brown-haired male rushed forward and half tackled, half hugged his husband before inhaling the after smell of sex as well as cologne that neither he nor his husband owned. You'd think his husband would know that you should take a shower before coming home; was he trying to get Tsuna angry?

"Alaude, how was work?" Tsuna asked, pulling back to stare in to his husbands light blue eyes.

"Boring," Alaude stated, lifting up a hand to run his fingers through Tsuna's long, sienna ponytail.

I'll bet it was real boring. "Do you want to wash before dinner?" Tsuna asked cutely. For him it was all too easy to push aside the fact that his husband was a cheating bastard to be normal and have fun around Alaude even if Tsuna would be smothered in the smell of the other man.

"Nah, I want to snuggle up on the couch and watch some TV while we eat," Alaude said, taking off his black blazer.

"Honey I don't want to sound mean but you stink, honestly what have you been doing today?" Tsuna asked. Tsuna may be able to push aside the fact that his husband was doing him wrong but that didn't mean he couldn't have a go at trying to get Alaude to confess his misdeeds.

"Nothing...maybe I should go take a shower," Alaude said, loosening his black tie.

"Make sure you don't take too long, dinner's almost ready," Tsuna said before heading back to the kitchen to check on the chicken he had marinated.

"I won't be," Tsuna heard his husband call from the bathroom.

After Tsuna checked the chicken -which was almost ready- he leaned back against the black, marble table top and sighed. His life was a mess. When Tsuna first got married to Alaude it had been all butterflies and sunshine but now they rarely talked, his sex life was practically nonexistent and his marriage was falling apart at the seams. It made him think. What if he hadn't gotten married? What if instead of saying yes to that first date Alaude had offered, he had said no? So many things Tsuna would question, turn over and over in his head and just plain think about when he was alone, and Tsuna was alone a lot.

Though it wasn't Tsuna choice to be alone and have all three of his closest friends leave him. Enma, Tsuna's best friend, got into some shifty things that Tsuna didn't like the look of and in the end he came and said goodbye before running off with some drug lord's money. Since then Tsuna hadn't really heard from him. Kyoko ended up moving away because her fiancé got work elsewhere and Tsuna was forced to say 'bye' with a smile on his face again. Then the day came that Haru was swept off her feet by some hot, Italian man and arranged a shotgun wedding which she invited me to before running off to the Caribbean's with her new husband. Let's just say her parents were not impressed.

Although Haru was ecstatic, all her life she had wanted adventure and the shotgun wedding then running off to the Caribbean's was the perfect opportunity. To be honest I'm not even sure if she loved the guy she married.

For Tsuna making new friends wasn't an option since Alaude was naturally jealous of him talking to anyone he didn't know and Tsuna had trouble making new friends. It wasn't because Tsuna was extremely shy (though Tsuna did admit to being a little on the shy side) or because he was a cocky bastard, it had more to do with the fact that Tsuna was very fake around new people and it took him a long time for him to be himself around others. There were exceptions to the rule but around ninety percent of the time Tsuna was a fake barbie around new people.

"Tsuna, I think something's burning," Alaude said, suddenly appearing in the kitchen doorway in loose black pants with a towel wrapped around his shoulders.

"Oh shit!" Tsuna exclaimed, snatching the abandoned red oven-mitt off the touch stove and opening the stainless steel oven door.

In the oven sat the chicken, a little more crispy than usual but still okay to eat, "Sorry I was lost in my own thoughts and totally forgot about dinner," Tsuna said, plucking the chicken out of the oven and placing it on the cooling mat he had placed earlier.

"It's fine, it'll still be better than the dinners you used to make," Alaude said with a playful smirk.

"Oh shush, I had never cooked a meal in my life before I moved in with you," Tsuna replied, returning Alaude's playful smirk with a grin.

"Yeah but what I can't understand is that time when I sent to you to get two cups of orange juice and you managed to break the toaster, coffee blender, waffle maker, one plate and three glasses."

"Shut up! That was a long time ago, stop holding it against me!" Tsuna said, blushing a light shade of pink.

"Fine, I won't hold it against you anymore...if I can get dinner this century," Alaude replied.

"I'm getting it, I'm getting it, just let me put it on a plate," Tsuna said.

Alaude sauntered over to the maroon couch right in front of the kitchen and sat down, turning on the TV he was facing with a little black remote. As Alaude tuned into a program he regularly watched, Tsuna got two gold-rimmed plates out of the cream cupboards and placed the chicken on them, giving Alaude the bigger portion -after all, his husband needed all the strength he could get. Tsuna grabbed two knives and forks before going and settling into the couch with Alaude.

"Do you intend to eat both of those on your own?" Alaude questioned.

"Of course this one is for you," Tsuna scoffed, handing Alaude his plate.

The two ate dinner in silence, only stopping once to laugh at the ridiculous antics of the teen on the show they were watching. The two finished off and Tsuna automatically took the plates to wash them up.

Tsuna placed the dishes and cutlery in the sink before running water over them to get off the grease and any other small leftovers off before he placed them on the sink, ready to be put in the dishwasher when the current load was finished.

Tsuna felt arms wrap around his waist. "Tsuna," Alaude whispered in his ear. Tsuna relished in his name being called so sensually and lustfully and he felt like he could just melt into the body behind him. Then he remembered. Not an hour earlier Alaude had done this to another man. Suddenly all the excitement was gone and Tsuna just wanted the day to end.

Alaude placed butterfly all the way down Tsuna's neck, stopping once to slowly suck and lick the crook of his neck. Tsuna turned before slowly pushing Alaude away. Tsuna just couldn't do it tonight.

"I'm tired," Tsuna said.

"I've been at work all day and I'm still up for it," Alaude said, pulling Tsuna closer.

"I'm sorry Alaude but I'm just not in the mood. I'm going to go to go to sleep now so if you need anything I'll be in the bedroom," Tsuna replied, wiggling out of Alaude's arms and beginning to leave.

Tsuna heard his husband grunt with frustration as he left but Tsuna still couldn't turn back and envelope himself in Alaude's warmth. Not tonight and if the cheating kept up then maybe not ever.

Tsuna awoke the next day feeling tired, even though he had gotten plenty of sleep. The man wasn't tired in a physical sense; he was tired emotionally. Five years into his marriage and Alaude was already sick of him. He didn't even come to bed that night; Tsuna could tell because the deep blue sheets next to him were still undisturbed, so Alaude must have slept on the couch or in the guest room.

Tsuna dragged himself out of bed for a shower; he had forgotten to take one last night, so he really needed it and wanted some reason to actually bother to get out of bed at all.

Tsuna quickly stripped off his blue pyjamas and spotted boxers before chucking them in the brown laundry basket with the suit Alaude had worn yesterday. He then padded over the cool, white, patterned tiles, heading towards the large shower that was big enough for three people.

He stepped in, turned the shower on, and when the temperature was just right he stepped under the hot, almost searing, water. It felt good. Like all his worries were being washed down the drain. Now however, wasn't the time for that. Tsuna had vengeful planning to do. Thus, he set about working on a plan.

In the apartment building there were eight floors. On the first floor was the lobby where a few members of staff lived. Even if they were staff they were still potential partners. Although the cleaning lady Bianchi was out of the question, she had a huge thing for the man who lived across from me and Alaude.

Then there was the second floor which consisted of four rooms. The room with the L on it was occupied by the child Lambo...he was out of the question.

The second room was numbered D18 and was occupied by Hibari, Alaude's cousin, and Dino, his boyfriend; they were also out of the question. Besides, if Hibari was anything like Alaude, if Tsuna so much as looked at Dino in anyway besides a friendly one he would be halfway to heaven before being able to say so much as a single syllable.

In the other two rooms were an inventor named...ummm...something-or-other and a crazy scientist; Tsuna was hesitant to even talk to them, let alone sleep with them. He couldn't even remember their room numbers, for goodness sake! The conclusion was that there was no one on the second floor to cheat with.

Then there's was the third floor, often called the floor that never shuts up. In the first room with the number 33 on it was an almost famous boxer Ryohei who happened to be Kyoko's brother. He never seems to be able to stay quiet and it would be 'extremely' awkward if Kyoko ever found out he had made a move on her brother. So the first room was a no go.

In room C - the one facing Ryohei's room - was a man named Colonello who liked to say 'kora' loudly and had some bird that looked kind of exotic, he was handsome and would be a good match, but he was dating Lal who lived in the room beside him – also a loud person - and they looked so happy and content together; Tsuna really didn't want to destroy someone else's relationship. They were also both very loyal people and he doubted they would cheat.

The last occupant on that floor was a man named Hayato Gokudera; he lived in room number 59 and he always smoked, liked to yell a lot and he glared at pretty much everyone. Though he liked Tsuna and was something like a friend, he was always very apologetic and respectful when he retrieved his cat that liked to sneak into their apartment. Taking back his pet was almost like ritual for them; his cat would sneak into their apartment almost every day, and when Gokudera realized Uri had snuck up to their place, he would come to retrieve her. The bomber was definitely a person Tsuna could cheat with; it was also an added bonus that he was handsome.

On the fourth floor the rooms started to change a little, instead of four rooms there would be three, which meant more space. In the first room, number 80, was a kind man named Takeshi Yamamoto. Tsuna didn't know him very well, but apparently him and Gokudera had known each other since high school and were close. Yamamoto didn't appear to be in a relationship with anyone, meaning that he was ripe for the picking.

Another room on that floor was a room no one dared enter; it had the number plate 69 and a man named Mukuro Rokudo occupied it. Strange sounds always came from his room, and the only other person anyone had ever seen enter his room had been his younger sister, Chrome. He was creepy, and Tsuna had never talked to him, and his husband had and suggested that Tsuna stay away from him. Tsuna did what his husband said although he had talked to Mukuro's sister briefly and found that she was a sweet girl. If Tsuna could actually strike up a conversation with Mukuro then he could make a decision on whether or not he would consider sleeping with him.

The last person on the fourth floor lived in apartment S; his name was Spanner. He was supposedly an amazing engineer and worked with high-tech equipment. It was also said that Spanner invented a robot that was bought by the military for millions of dollars. The brunet had talked to him a couple of times and he seemed nice enough, though he was a little obsessed with robots and engineering and Tsuna wasn't a hundred percent sure of what was being said most of the time. Spanner talked a lot to Shoichi, his friend, who also happened to be one of the cleaners. All the cleaners gossiped, and when they were gossiping, any tenants passing by would tend to listen in. After all, what the cleaners heard about was almost always true. Meaning, start an illicit relationship with Spanner, Spanner tells Shoichi, Shoichi tells the other cleaners, Bianchi and Bluebell, they spread the word and soon everyone knows, including Alaude. Spanner equals a perfect person to cheat with.

So the fourth floor was a potential screwing zone. Only potential because he still had to make sure the people on that floor wanted to have sex with him.

On top of the fourth floor was, of course, the fifth, which was again different: instead of three rooms there were two, so there was once again more room. A person occupying floor five was Fon who lived in apartment F. Fon was very kind and was found as very easy to talk to and he turned out to be an exception to the 'fake barbie' rule. Tsuna had read up on him and Fon used to be a famous martial artist before he retired at a young age to open a chain of dojos. The martial artist looked like Alaude and Hibari, but they all denied any form of relation to each other. Nevertheless, Tsuna was still suspicious. Was it even possible to look that alike without being related? He wasn't sure, but Fon was a definite candidate.

Across from Fon was the loud, rude, fiery man in room X; his name was Xanxus and Tsuna didn't want to get involved with him in any way. He was scary and already had a boyfriend who constantly visited him...and yelled. And the brunet wouldn't put it past Xanxus to cheat...or kill kittens while someone wasn't watching. There's no way Tsuna would go anywhere near that man; he couldn't understand how Fon tolerated him, though Fon was a very calm person...

So on the fifth floor there was but one person the distressed husband could cheat with and he wasn't even sure Fon would agree to do anything because he looked like the 'faithful' type.

Then there was the sixth floor. The first person on the sixth floor was number 100, Byakuran Gesso. He ran a large company called the Millfiore and was often called a 'fox' because of his business dealings and such. Tsuna had to admit he was mysterious and interesting. Even though Byakuran had truck loads of money, he chose to live in a –what could be called small by Byakuran's standards- apartment building in Namimori. No one in the building was by any means poor, but Byakuran's wealth exceed many other people's in this building; Byakuran could have chosen to live anywhere. So if Byakuran was willing to give it a try, Tsuna wanted to start up and explicit, sexual relationship with him, even though cheating with him could be kind of dangerous...if the media caught wind of it then it wouldn't just be Tsuna, Alaude and Byakuran involved. But if Alaude could keep his sexual relations with the man who made the high-class company the Vongola, then why couldn't he do something like that too?

The second occupant of the sixth floor lived in apartment U; her name was Uni and she was a wonderful, successful lady. By the time she was thirteen she was already getting into the family business and was full of cheer. She coincidently -or not so coincidently- lived next to the Millfiore boss, Byakuran, who had a business alliance with her company. Tsuna couldn't cheat with her, though. It had been a long time since he had even considered dating a woman, let alone having sex with one.

The sixth floor was almost a no-sex zone, but if he got so much as a hint that Byakuran wanted to cheat with him then well...you know.

Then came the floor Tsuna and Alaude lived on, the seventh floor. He wasn't sure why they lived on the seventh floor but Tsuna liked the view in any case, although he did still need to call management to get the A27 on the door fixed...anyway, apart from Tsuna and Alaude on floor seventh floor was Reborn.

Reborn was handsome, menacing and at times cruel, but he was a good person. Alaude didn't think so but the brunet knew better. The blonde might not have liked him because of that time Tsuna had sworn Reborn was checking him out and informed his husband. Tsuna had to admit, Reborn was another perfect candidate to cheat with. He was right next door for christ's sake! He also knew Reborn would love to fuck him.

Then there was the very top floor, the penthouse where only one man lived. A man named Giotto Vongola. To Tsuna, Giotto was the enemy, a force to be reckoned with, a vixen placed on this building to lead his husband astray and a man he needed to sleep with him. He had to find out what was so enticing about the man, to find what made Alaude drift away from him. Tsuna had to admit that Giotto was handsome, he was loaded-even more so than them- and he was powerful. The chocolate eyed man wasn't sure if he could face him head on, so he would have to wait for a time when Giotto was weakened.

Tsuna stepped out of the shower and shivered from the sudden cold. He had spent such a long time under the warm water planning his revenge and had become overly adjusted to the hot temperature.

Tsuna snatched a white towel from the rack beside the shower and dried himself off; he needed to get warm as soon as possible.

After Tsuna had dried himself to a certain extent he wrapped the towel around his waist before going back to his room to retrieve some clothes.

When Tsuna entered the bedroom he soon noticed that Gokudera's cat Uri had made herself comfortable on his and Alaude's bed. Uri was a foreign breed from somewhere in Italy; she was mostly white but on her arms, legs, head and back were dirty orange markings. The tip of Uri's tail was brown and her eyes were red which was supposedly rare on cats.

Uri's tail swished back and forth as she lazily rolled over when she saw Tsuna, expecting him to approach the bed and rub her belly, which he did.

"I really don't understand how you keep getting in. I was sure I locked all the windows and doors last night," Tsuna said aloud, rubbing Uri's belly in smooth circles, making her purr contently.

Tsuna suddenly heard a knock on the door and shot up. It was only about nine thirty and there were rarely any visitors at that time of day. Tsuna then came to the realization that he was currently petting something that would warrant a visit to his home by a certain silver-haired man.

Tsuna head for the door and looked in the peek hole. Standing there was Gokudera in a plain white button-up shirt, paired with some black ripped jeans and a studded belt. He had his head down and was trying to fix his hair as he scowled non-stop from his silver locks' lack of cooperation. Tsuna slid the gold chain off the door and slowly opened it.

"Hey Gokudera, are you here for Uri?" he asked.

Gokudera looked up and then immediately looked away, a red blush staining his cheeks, "ummm...T-Tsuna..." Gokudera stuttered awkwardly.
"Yes?" Tsuna asked.

"You a-aren't wearing any clothes," Gokudera stated, his blush deepening.

Tsuna looked down at himself and realized he really wasn't. "I-I'll be back in a second," he said quickly, slamming the door before regretting it, that was the perfect opportunity to bed Gokudera!

Tsuna ran back to his bedroom; he still had time, seeing as Uri was still in his house which meant Gokudera wouldn't left yet.

When Tsuna got back to his room, rolling about on his fresh, clean clothes that had fallen out of the washing basket was Uri. "Uri, no! Bad cat!" Tsuna cried, picking up the floppy kitty.

Uri meowed cutely and instantly Tsuna's heart melted; this cat had him all worked up. "Now I have to wear Alaude's clothes, and you know those don't fit me," Tsuna chided as Uri simply meowed a reply.

Tsuna carefully set the cat on the ground and she went off to most likely mewl at the veranda until he let her out to sunbathe. Uri's tail swished from side to side as she walked -or more accurately slinked- away. The brunet sighed and opened Alaude's drawer.

The two things Tsuna found that weren't ten times his size were a purple t-shirt and some black pants Alaude had outgrown. Tsuna hurriedly put them on, but while he was searching for a belt to hold his pants up, Uri started mewling. Tsuna turned and sighed. He was right, Uri did want to get out, but Tsuna had to find a belt and let Gokudera in; he could tend to Uri later.

Tsuna had a brilliant moment of triumph when he found a belt, after which he slid the belt through his pants and buckled it tightly to hold them up. He then left the room, closing the deep blue door behind him. Tsuna soon noticed that the mewling had stopped as he headed to the lounge room where the veranda with double doors was.
Upon entering the lounge room, Tsuna noticed that the only thing that was amiss was the pair of open veranda doors- which he was sure he had locked before...

"Sorry, I let myself in," Gokudera said awkwardly, emerging from the veranda, "you see, Uri was meowing and you were taking a while and... yeah..."
"No, it's fine," Tsuna replied. "Sit down," he continued, gesturing towards the couch.

Gokudera then walked, embarrassment evident on his face, and sat on the couch. Tsuna watched him as he went and when the bomber sat down, Tsuna asked if his guest would like something to eat or drink, to which Gokudera replied that it would be too much of a hassle.

"It wouldn't be a hassle; I'm about to make breakfast myself," Tsuna stated, stepping into the kitchen as he snatched his light green apron off its hook and tied it. "Do you like pancakes?"

"Yeah..."

There was no sound other than the clatter of pots and pans as Tsuna prepared to make the pancakes.

"So...have you got a boyfriend or a girlfriend?" Tsuna inquired, already knowing that the answer.

"N-no," Gokudera replied quickly, "I don't have anything like that!"

"Okay then," Tsuna said, mixing the batter.

"You want to know the secret to great pancakes?" Tsuna asked suddenly.

"Mmm?"

"You add vanilla essence to make it extra yummy, my mum taught me that," Tsuna said, adding just a few drops of vanilla essence. (A/N: Don't listen to me I'm bullshitting I got no idea if vanilla essence makes pancakes better...and yes I like pancakes.)

Gokudera had no idea how to reply, so the awkward silence just persisted.

"I just have to cook them, then we can eat," Tsuna reported, picking up the bowl of pancake batter.

On his way to the stove, Tsuna stubbed his toe and unexpectedly fell forward, mixture went flying everywhere and Tsuna cried out as he fell.

"Tsuna!" Gokudera called, shooting up from the couch.

Gokudera ran over to where Tsuna had fallen and crouched down low before asking if his host was hurt, offering his hand to the fallen male.

"I'm fine," Tsuna mumbled, "but now I'm covered in mixture...and I just took a shower, too."

Gokudera blushed a deep scarlet red in preparation for what he was about to say. "Would you like me to help?" Gokudera asked, his blush quickly dispersing as he took Tsuna's dirtied hand and slowly licking off a blob of pancake batter. Gokudera just couldn't resist the married man anymore.

"Ah, don't...pancake mix doesn't taste good," Tsuna said, suddenly feeling shy in front of the new more predatory Gokudera.

"Tastes fine, I'm used to more...salty things," Gokudera replied, lifting Tsuna up off the floor by his armpits and pulling him closer.

"You've got some on your face," Gokudera said, his wet tongue gliding over Tsuna's flushed cheek."And here too," Gokudera said, lifting Tsuna's arm and licking from his elbow to the tips of the fingers.

Tsuna watched Gokudera's progress as he licked his arm then proceeded to suck each one of his fingers, the hardness in his pants becoming harder and harder to ignore. Was it wrong to be doing this? Tsuna suddenly asked himself. His brain quickly supplied an answer: Alaude started this, and if he didn't want his husband to cheat, he wouldn't have done so in the first place.

Noticing Tsuna's sudden lack of interest, Gokudera stopped. "Is this...not okay?" Gokudera asked.

"It-it's fine," Tsuna answered.

"What if I continue...? Would it still be fine then?"

Tsuna gulped, his adams apple bobbing up and down. "Yes," he replied quietly, feeling the guilt of what he was about to do weigh heavily on him.

Then Gokudera was all over Tsuna, kissing his neck, unbuttoning his shirt, all the while taking time to lick off any droplets of batter that had landed on Tsuna's unscarred skin. Tsuna made light noises of pleasure before he covered his mouth, not letting another sinful moan out lest he betray Alaude more.

Gokudera yanked Tsuna's shirt off and threw it carelessly behind him before he lay Tsuna down on the cool, light brown, wooden floor and sooner than he could form a coherent thought Gokudera was already nipping and sucking at Tsuna's nipples making him fling his head back in throws of ecstasy. (A/N: You have no idea how hard I randomly laughed while I was writing this bit...pfft 'throws of ecstasy' hahahaha.)

Gokudera continued to tease, suck and lick Tsuna's nipples till they were as hard as another part of his anatomy. Gokudera licked all the way down to Tsuna's bellybutton, leaving a wet trail on Tsuna's front, before dipping the wet muscle into the hole in his stomach. He then unbuckled his lover's pants and pulled them down, revealing Tsuna's black and blue striped boxers.

Gokudera then ever so slowly released Tsuna's throbbing erection, who then gasped as he felt it being freed. "This...this isn't fair," Tsuna gasped.

"How is it not fair?" Gokudera questioned.

"I'm almost naked and you've still got your clothes on," Tsuna replied, fighting the urge to tend to his throbbing cock.

Gokudera's reply was to sit up and slowly unbutton his white shirt, revealing a muscular -but not overly muscular- chest, which made Tsuna burn with a need he had hidden deep inside him.

Tsuna had only ever been with one person in the entire universe. He had never had no-strings-attached sex and he wanted that experience. He wanted someone whose body was new, unexplored and utterly irresistible. And right now that person was Gokudera. All Tsuna wanted to do was pull off the rest of Gokudera's clothes so they could start fucking like bunnies.

As the last of Gokudera's shirt came off Tsuna pushed him down. Gokudera was about to cry out when Tsuna lips came crashing onto his, enticing Gokudera's mouth into a world of tongues.

Tsuna climbed full on top of the cat's owner and rested on his hips, right where Gokudera's erection was straining for release. "Can I put it in?" Tsuna asked breathlessly, rocking his hips back and forth, feeling Gokudera's hardness through his boxers.

"Please do," Gokudera almost moaned.

Tsuna undid the button on Gokudera's pants then slowly unzipped his zipper, rubbing his still growing erection through his pants. Just then there was a knock on the door.

"Fuck," Gokudera cursed before saying some more words angrily in another language, no doubt swearing his heart out.

The knocking continued for several minutes and the two lovers both tried, unsuccessfully, to block it out. Tsuna then hopped of Gokudera and pulled up his boxers before quickly putting on his clothes. "I'll be back in a minute," he said, fully intending to send whoever was at the door away as soon as possible, leaving a frustrated and horny Gokudera on the ground.

Tsuna went to the door, his irritation there for all to see. He then opened the door with the sole intention of getting rid of the person who was knocking before he saw who it was. Tsuna was so astounded; he could only gape like a fish.

"Hi Tsuna."

"Enma?"

Hell yeah! I actually finished this, I didn't think I would ever get it done. I really wanted to write well so I took a little more time than usual to write this and I think it turned out pretty good. Well review and stuff...you can tell I'm getting lazy but it's only because it's an insane hour to be staying up till when you have school tomorrow. Night, night :) I hope you all have a yaoi filled day/night tehehe.