Title: Dreams to Reality

Genre: Romance/General

Ratings: M

Pairings: G27

Prompt: Sweet dreams and Smut.

Summary: Giotto had a dream that he couldn't forget. Surprisingly, he met the boy that appeared in his dream at the Entrance Ceremony in his school. G27.

Disclaimer: Akira Amano owns Katekyo Hitman Reborn.

G27 is timeless love! …or was it incestuous love? Oh whatever. Anyway, this is a prompt from dotYui (a.k.a. boxing brat lol), "Sweet dreams and Smut". Glad I read lots of smut doujinshi and fics about G27… *evil snicker* Well, who cares! Please enjoy!

Warnings: AU, no mafia-thingy, perhaps OOC-ness too

Legend: Italic words are dreamland. Normal words are reality.

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Their clothes were all over the floor, completely ignored as they engaged in a heated kiss. Both fought for dominance, tongues met and danced in a rule that they created for themselves. In the end, the younger one gave up and let the older explored his wet crevices, enjoying the muffled moans that threatened to escape the younger's lips.

The room was dark, but it made all the pleasures from touching each other's skins became more amusing. The silence that accompanied them made the atmosphere felt hotter than usual. Soon, they parted their lips; ragged pants filled the room with noises.

He could hear the younger's breath hitched when his finger entered his puckering entrance without warning. Hearing the boy moaning in such sexy voice made him aroused and his control almost snapped. Fortunately, he managed to restrain his desire and continued preparing the other, convincing himself that he'll get his prize soon.

One, two, and finally three digits inserted. The triplets sneaked deeper, stretching the boy while they were seeking for the special nerve that would made him seeing white hot flashes and stars behind his closed eyelids. His effort wasn't fruitless, because moments later, the younger male screamed his name as his fingers brushed over the spot.

"Giotto!"

That's it; he couldn't hold it any longer.

Pulling away his fingers from the heat tunnel, his cock hardened when he heard the boy whimpered from the loss of that pleasurable feeling. Leaning inward, he captured the boy's tender lips once again, whispering sweet nothings before sheathing his member deep inside the boy.

Hands found their way on his shoulders, and he winced slightly when those fingers gripped on his flesh tightly. The boy underneath him must be feeling too much pain—this is his first time, he presumed. Although he pitied him for making him a bit suffered like this, he had to move, because he had to satisfy his sexual desire. Now!

So he started to move, slowly a bit, and increased his pace with each thrust. The mewls that came from the younger male only encouraged him to pound into him faster and harder, seeking for that sweet spot once more. And it seemed the boy was more than happy to let the older man know which places that would make him screamed the loudest.

"Nnngghh…! A-ah! G-Giotto…there! T-touch that again...!"

Smirking, he hit the spot dead-on, earning a long, hoarse scream. The noises continued to escape the boy's lips, while the other breathed heavily, feeling their climaxes approach. Pre-cum leaked from the younger one's tip, made it easier for him to slide in faster and harder into the boy. A few more thrusts and they finally came together, if not simultaneously.

He had to prop himself while he tried to let more fresh air entered his tired lungs so he wouldn't crush the male underneath him. A small hand reached out to teach his sweating face, caressing his cheek gently. A smile stole on his lips as he heard the boy's exhausted, sweet voice spoke,

"Dai…suki, Giotto…senpai..."

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The blonde known as Giotto walked past the gate entrance. His arrival was welcomed by several girls cooing over his handsome face or poker face. The senior was famous among females for being a gentleman and a prodigy, managing to work professionally as Namimori High's Student Council President while maintaining decent grades, hence it wasn't a wonder to find out that some people had created a fan club for him. Giotto himself thought they were only wasting time and most of the time ignored their loud squeals.

Today, the girls were fawning over him, and expecting the guy to throw them a smile or two, but they gained nothing. It seemed his mind was wandering to another place or dimension, because his gaze seemed blank and he didn't even notice that his fellow classmates had approached him from behind.

"Yo, Giotto...! Ohayou~!"

"Bwaaaahhh!"

The blonde turned around hastily and frowned. "Oh, it's just you, G. and Asari."

"Maa, were you zoning out just now?" the black haired senior, Asari, laughed. "Though it's spring, you can't let the warm temperature rend apart your concentration. Today is the Entrance Ceremony, we'll have to look good and make the freshman respect us."

"I'm perfectly fine, Asari. You're overreacting."

"Just let that idiot be. He's just too happy that his brother managed to enroll here," G. scoffed and lit his new cigarette.

Asari stifled a laugh and scratched the back of his head. "Yeah…but, the third year will be filled with tons of exams and heavy materials, so I can't really keep my eyes on him…"

Giotto just shrugged and let the two talk about random subjects, sometimes responding with a nod or few words. He was still contemplating about his dream last night. After all, it was unusual for him to dream something dirty like that, and he was making love with a minor, apparently (he didn't really mind the fact that he laid a boy, because he's a bi and most of the people close to him knew about it). He wondered whether it was a good sign or not, and snapped out of his chains of thoughts when Asari exclaimed,

"Ah…there he is; my little brother Takeshi!"

The three looked at the direction that the black haired man pointed at. Looking through lines of freshmen gathering near the announcement board, they could see three teenagers talking to each other. One was black haired, and both Giotto and G. knew that he was Asari's brother, Takeshi. The other two were probably his friends from his former school that managed to enroll here as well.

"He looks like an idiot as well," the redheaded senior commented, smirking as he saw Asari pouting.

"Well, he's not the brightest student in his previous school, but he passed the entrance test, then he's definitely not a total dumbass," the doting brother defended. "Ah, that's right! Giotto, you're in charge of giving orientation to the students, right? Can I—Giotto?"

Clearly, right now Giotto paid no heed to what Asari said. His frozen blue eyes were fixed on a certain object that stood among hundreds freshmen talking to each other in that schoolyard. That certain object was one of Takeshi's friends, and to be specific he was an auburn haired boy whose hair a bit spiky—it resembled Giotto's hair actually. When he turned around, the blonde could recognize his face better, and he blushed as he realized that he had seen the boy before.

He was the minor that he slept with in his dream.

And with that, the event he witnessed and experienced in his dream replayed by itself in his head, mentally wrecking his composure. Giotto closed his eyes shut and rubbed his temples, trying to push back the blood that tried to rush to his cheeks. Both Asari and G. could only stare at their friend curiously, wondering what was happening to him. That was when they noticed a certain part of the blonde had suddenly…become 'energetic'. They couldn't help but burst into laughter, effectively stopping Giotto from staring at the brunette and attracting questioning gazes from the passing students.

"What are you two laughing at? Is there something funny around here?" he inquired innocently.

"Well, to be honest, yes, there is!" G. managed to say while attempting to stop his laughter. "You're aroused, Giotto. Don't you notice?"

"I wha—oh," the President slapped his forehead exasperatedly, realizing that his friend was right.

"Who are you looking at, Giotto? That person must be quite appealing to make you aroused like that!" Asari laughed once again.

Giotto huffed, ignoring his friends who started begging for him to tell them the reason. He returned to his previous activity: observing the brunette, who was currently trying to catch one of the pink petals swirling around. His gaze went down to the boy's chest, where a nameplate was attached to his uniform.

It read: '1-D, Sawada Tsunayoshi'.

"Hey…! Earth calling for Giotto! Hello~? Can you hear us?"

The blonde knitted his eyebrows together, averting his attention to Asari, who smirked in mirth along with G. "I don't have any intention to stop you from watching whoever it is, but…I think it'll be better if you greet that person right away, no?" he suggested.

"…You're being smart today, Asari. Thanks."

Giotto flashed a grin at his two friends before slipping between the students, making his way toward the one he had been staring at. When he finally stood before the said brunette, it was obvious that the trio freshmen were surprised to see a senior approaching them on their first day at this school.

"Tsunayoshi Sawada of 1-D?" the blonde asked, for the sake of making sure that he hadn't made a mistake.

"Y-yes, that's me," the boy—let's start calling him Tsunayoshi now—stuttered. "Um…is there something wrong?"

There was an awkward silence between them, which was drowned within the cheerful noises made by happy students. Tsunayoshi stared at the blonde senior with a quizzical look, wondering why he approached him in the first place. He was about to say something when Giotto lifted his chin and pulled him into a passionate kiss.

The unexpected action caused everyone that watched the sudden turn of event, including Asari and G., to gasp and widen their eyes in pure shock. The brunette was so speechless and practically too stunned that he didn't put up any resistance. Giotto took the chance and plunged his tongue into the boy's mouth, tasting the warm cavern. He pulled away from the kiss when he noticed that Tsunayoshi had regained his composure and tried to pry away from the man.

Blushing, the boy wiped away traces of saliva from his lips with the back of his hand, while Giotto licked his lips in a predatory way, actually enjoying the flustered look on Tsunayoshi's face.

"I'm Giotto, this school's Student Council President. I'll keep my eyes on you, so be prepared."

Tsunayoshi responded to that blunt statement by collapsing to the ground. Thankfully, Takeshi's reflexes were good enough so that he could catch the boy before he landed on the hard earth. Giotto watched as the boys panicked and his friends rushed to his side, scolding him about making a scandal right on the first day of the new terms.

He was sure that it would be an enjoyable year…well, at least for him.

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OMG Giotto sounds like a pervert there XD Must be because I'm a pervert as well lol (I have twenty R-18 doujins in my laptop 8D) Anyway, credits goes to these people below, because their creations inspired me!

Ryuamakusa4eva a.k.a. Amakusa-kun (seme~ you're too handsome XD)

SilentSnowDreamer

KiraLacus Forever a.k.a. Alasse Tasartir

Blacksakibou / Urae

Banyu (his/her doujins rock my socks!)

Kanegae Showko (love her RL doujins! *fangirls squeals*)

Please reviews if you have time~

EDIT: (13-Jan-2012) This chapter has been betaed by Jasmin Liertha. Thanks a bunch!