A/N: Hi! This is my first time ever trying to write a fic, so please forgive me if I fail miserably. Personally, I'm not a big Tsuna/Mukuro shipper but to be honest, I could probably ship Tsuna with anyone (male) as long as it's written decently. This fic was written as a test to see if I could even manage to write more than two sentences without thinking it sucked. Hopefully it doesn't??

Before reading, you should know.. Words in italic are Tsuna's thoughts.

Disclaimer: Akira Amano, not me!

Warning! This contains yaoi, boys love, male on male, gayness!

"Kyoko-chan..?" Tsuna was sitting Indian style in his room. Gokudera and Yamamoto had come over earlier to study for tomorrow's Math test. As they were leaving, Kyoko had shown up.

However, Tsuna wasn't exactly sure why she was crawling towards him with a slight smirk and a small glint in her eyes.

"Yes?" Kyoko answered, pausing for a brief second before she reached her target. "Something wrong, Tsuna-kun?"

Feeling her close proximity and realizing they were both alone in his room now, since his mom had taken the kids out grocery shopping, he started to blush.

"Kyoko-chan, w-why are you..." before Tsuna could finish his sentence, Kyoko moved in and kissed him hard on the mouth. They parted lips for a second before she smirked and attacked his lips again, forcing her tongue into his mouth. He slowly parted his lips, unsure of what was going on and still in shock from her odd behavior. Kyoko's tongue roamed Tsuna's mouth, massaging his tongue, running over his teeth and finally licking his lips as they parted again.

All Tsuna could do was pant and stare at Kyoko. Before he could even start to get his thoughts in order, she pushed him down and straddled him. Slowly, Kyoko pulled his shirt up, the feel of her fingers on Tsuna's skin made him shiver as he tried to get a hold of the situation.

"K-Kyoko-chan, wait a m-minute! This.. w-why are you doing this?" Tsuna continued to look at Kyoko, his cheeks getting more and more flushed as she pushed his shirt up. "S-Stop, I wanna know w-why.. Kyoko-" delicate fingers finally reached his pink buds and pinched them, slowly bringing them to hardness. "Ahh!"

Kyoko smiled, "Does it feel good, Tsuna-kun?" she pinched his nipples again, a little harder and he let out another moan. "Nnn K-Kyoko-ahhh!" He suddenly felt a hand trail down to his pants and slip under his boxers. Firm fingers gripped his penis and began pumping at a steady pace, pulling his pants and boxers down with the other hand.

Tsuna started panting, letting out small gasps and moans as her hand started to speed up. He looked up at Kyoko through half lidded eyes, "Mmm, s-stop Kyoko-chaaahhn!" He could feel himself getting closer to reaching orgasm.

This was too weird though. Sure he'd fantasized about her before, he'd even masturbated thinking about her but why was she doing this? Tsuna tried to think but the pleasure he was feeling kept interrupting any thoughts that tried to form.

"Ahhhhhnn!!" Tsuna came in Kyoko's hand and over his chest. He was panting, chest rising and falling, slowly trying to calm himself down. He looked up and was about to question Kyoko but his breath caught in his throat. A cold chill ran down his spine.

"Kufufufu! That was rather quick, Tsunayoshi-kun." Mukuro Rokudo was looking down at him, a wide grin on his face as he licked the cum off his fingers.

Tsuna looked up at the illusionist with horror in his eyes. What!? Why is he here?? What's going on! The high that Tsuna had felt not only 10 seconds ago was fading quickly and a new feeling started to invade his chest. He had a bad feeling about this.

"M-Mukuro-san.. why.. what.." Not really sure what to say in a situation like this, all Tsuna could do was look at the blue haired man before him with fear and shock. Mukuro smirked and before the young Vongola boss could object, he was picked up and plopped on his bed. His pants and boxers were on the floor, the taller man made sure the rest of his clothes joined them within seconds. Tsuna sat before him, completely naked. He tried to cover himself and scooted back on the bed so he was against the wall but Mukuro was soon hovering over him again.

"Y-you!" Tsuna's eyes widened in shock as he looked up into blue and red, multicolored eyes. "Y-your clothes..." Mukuro had rid himself of his clothes before pouncing the small teen.

"Don't need them. You want more, don't you? Tsunayoshi-kun." The illusionist purred in Tsuna's ear. "The hand-job wasn't enough, was it?" He ran his finger from the tip of the young boss's shaft down to his balls and lightly gripped them, rolling them in his hand.

"Nnnn ahhhh M-Mukuro-san s-stop!" He moved his hands to shove the taller man but his hands were soon pinned above him as he was slid away from the wall, to lay completely flat on his bed. He parted his lips to protest again as Mukuro's fingers started to wrap around his cock but his mouth was ravaged, a warm tongue slipped in and massaged his own, dominating his mouth completely. "Mmfff!" He tried to break free but Mukuro only pressed harder, nipping at his lips, knocking their teeth together.

Gasping for air, the kiss finally broke, a trail of saliva hanging between their lips until Mukuro licked his lips and grinned. "Kufufu. No use struggling, you might as well enjoy this." He started pumping Tsuna's leaking member, sweet cries and moans filled the room.

No! Stop! I don't want to... this feeling... Tsuna tried to deny the sensations that were overwhelming him. Despite the fact that Mukuro, another guy, was doing this to him, he couldn't help the bliss he was feeling. His eyes were screwed shut and his mouth was half open, panting and moaning. The young boss slowly opened his eyes, trying to focus on Mukuro. His eyes, now filled with lust, met his attacker's. "M-Mukuro, p-please... nnngh!" His body started to tense, he was about to climax again. Suddenly, the illusionist pulled away his hand.

"Kufufufu! So lewd, Tsunayoshi-kun. What is it you want, hmm? Please.. what?" Mukuro looked at his prey with playful eyes.

Tsuna's mind was a complete blank. The ability to think clearly had left him the second Mukuro appeared. All he knew was that he wanted release, "C-come.. I w-want to come." he stuttered, giving the man hovering over him a pleading look.

"W-what!" Mukuro had a wide grin again as he spread the young male's legs. "Lick." The illusionist commanded, shoving two fingers into Tsuna's mouth. "Mmf!?" But Tsuna did as ordered. He sucked and licked the fingers, running his tongue between them, trying to get them as wet as possible.

The two fingers popped out and then abruptly popped into Tsuna's hole. "Ahhh!! M-Mukuro!?" But the older male didn't stop, he pushed them in and scissored, trying to stretch the opening. "Stop! It h-hurts!!" Mukuro stopped for a second, smirked and instantly found Tsuna's sweet spot, pushing on it hard.

"Pain is not all you'll be feeling, Tsunayoshi-kun. Give me a some time, unless you want me to tear you apart?" Soft eyes met Tsuna's and at that moment, Tsuna knew.

This man is going to devour me. And I'm going to let him.

To be continued??