My Dying Will
By: PhoenixJustice
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine but the story.
A/N: Based on a self-challenge I gave to myself to see what kind of drabbles/one shots I could pull off by listening to certain songs and within certain perameters for said songs.
Pairing: R27 (Reborn/Tsuna)
~*~ My Dying Will ~*~
He looks up at Reborn, uncertainty in his gaze. If this was some sort of test...if it wasn't real...
But it appeared to be real enough, as Reborn takes care in kissing a gentle path down his neck as he unbuttons Tsuna's shirt, as he pushes him onto the bed, throwing the shirt aside before removing his own. It seemed that all Tsuna did today was blush, but now especially he couldn't help it, looking at the perfectly sculpted body off the hitman.
Reborn notices him staring at him and smirks. He hovers above Tsuna, leaning down to kiss Tsuna, this time much harder than before. Tsuna shivers. He gasps as Reborn's hands slide down his sides, before they carefully remove Tsuna's pants and boxers. He looks up uncertainly.
Reborn's eyes seem to soften and he kisses Tsuna with a gentleness that the young man didn't know that he could possess.
"It's alright, Tsuna. Relax." murmured Reborn against his lips. "I'll take care of you. I promise."
Tsuna gulps against a sudden lump in his throat, nodding slightly. He wraps his arms around Reborn, which seems to surprise the hitman. He smiles down at him.
It had been a few weeks now, and it was all Tsuna could do to keep from blushing anytime he saw Reborn, or anyone else for that matter. As if they would know exactly what he had done--what he CONTINUED to do--with Reborn. Apparently this withdrawnness was being noticed, though he was unaware of this fact.
One day, after dinner, Reborn catches his eye (strangely, or maybe not so strange, was the fact that Tsuna's mother seemed to treat Reborn the same as before, though he was obviously not a baby anymore, but a full grown man--apparently she didn't notice the difference?) and Tsuna, trying not to blush, nods slightly.
After another failed hit by Lambo, Reborn guides Tsuna to the backyard.
"Tsuna, is something the matter?" Reborn asks. Tsuna was STILL trying to get used to Reborn being more gentle with him. "You've been really quiet these past few days."
"I-I'm okay," mumbled Tsuna. "Just um..."
Reborn pushes him against the house, eyes looking intense as ever. Tsuna tries not to gulp audibly (and he felt a twitch in his crotch, but he figured he better not say anything about that.)
"Like I said before. RELAX. It's alright," Reborn murmured, moving closer. He kisses Tsuna hard. Tsuna lets out a gasp, clinging to Reborn's arms.
"Hey, Tenth I got some fresh watermelon and figured you migh--"
Tsuna pulls back from Reborn. If he had been blushing before, he was positively crimson now. Gokudera stares at them, gaping like a fish, the cigarette in his mouth falling to the ground but he didn't appear to notice.
"I-I-I-it's not what you..." stuttered Tsuna, having no clue what to say.
"I get it!" exclaimed Gokudera. He pulls out some dynamite. "Someone is posing as Reborn-san and is trying to get to you! I'll save you Tenth!"
"Ahh, Gokudera, don't!"
Boom!
~*~
A/N: This is just one of many challenges that I did based upon a song. All of them together can be found at my livejournal (the link of which you can find at my profile.)