Summery: Squalo and Xanxus are having a bit of alone time after a mission. XS
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: None of the characters are mine. I don't make any money from this, obviously.
"Voiii!" Squalo yelled indigently as his boss threw him on the bed; blood and dirt now adorned his white sheets. "This is my bed asshole, look at it now!" Xanxus' only reply was to give a snort of slight amusement at the sharks complaints. 'When is there a time he's not complaining?' The dark haired man thought to himself, as he crawled onto the bed over his subordinate. "Look! Your making it worse!" Xanxus just rolled his eyes and pinned Squalo down, holding his wrists above his head. "Shut it trash." He quickly sealed their lips together before the other could say anything, as each tongue struggled for dominance.
Xanxus pulled away when the shark bit his lower lip roughly, both panting for air a single thread of spit connecting them. As he stared down at Squalo's flushed face he quickly undid his belt and secured the smaller mans hands to the bed frame. "Xanxu-" Before Squalo could continue Xanxus latched onto his neck and began to suck and lick with fever. "I like you better when your moaning then when you talk." Xanxus managed to mutter before he continued marking what he deemed his. All squalo could could manage it return was a loud gasp as Xanxus ripped his shirt open, his large calloused hands finding their way down his pale chest. "Ah, Xanxus!" Squalo huffed as his pose pinched his nipple ruffly. This is what he lived for, the times when his boss finally felt like showing him attention that wasn't in the form in of a scotch glass to his head, so he really couldn't help himself. "More!" Xanxus snickered as he removed the younger's pants, not finding any underwear. "Squalo you slut." He quickly grabbed Squalo's shaft and gave it a few rough pumps, the pale man bucking his hips with each squeeze of the large hand.
Xanxus was soon quick to rid himself of his own clothes, tearing at the garments. He didn't feel like toying with his shark, and he was an impatient man to begin with. "Fuck!" Squalo moaned as Xansus stuck a finger into his dry entrance, loving how painful it was and Xansus knew that. He grabbed Squalo's hips roughly, his grip already leaving tiny bruises on the tender flesh as he pulled him towards his dick. Squalo was practically screaming in pleasure as Xanxus drove into him, his wrists aching from the strain of the belt. "Harder!" The silver haired man yelled breathlessly as his boss pounded into him over and over.
Unbeknownst to the pair of killers, the Vongola had shown up for a surprised visit. "Uh..." Tsuna said in slight horror as he and his guardians looked towards the ceiling, which is where they guessed all the moaning and screaming was coming from. "Haha, young love." Lassuria giggled as the rest of the Varia laughed at the faces of the Vongola, as the sounds of Xanxus and Squalo only got louder.
