Title: Second-Hand Temptress
Rating: R
Character(s): Tsuna/Haru
Prompt(s): gloves
Word Count: 252
He doesn't know how it's come down to this. Except yes, yes he does. One minute she's telling him how much he's changed over the past years, how masculine his jawline is, how cute he still is even though he's grown and they've grown and he's experienced now, isn't he? And then she's staring at his X-gloves, and smiling that odd smile she always had when planning something, and says "Haru always loved those gloves".
So maybe it's the alcohol that gets him to open his mouth and say "Want to try them on?", or maybe it's her cleavaged dress, or maybe it's the fact that he's nineteen and still can't get the love of his life to notice him, and decides that settling for her is okay, too. And maybe he's feeling like a scumbag for doing it to Haru, but there's alcohol you see, and it's his party and he'll do what he wants; and then she starts to take his gloves off with her mouth. The temptress. When did she get this way?
It all goes to hell from that point. He crushes her mouth with his and slips off his clothes; she's warm and wet and dedicated, loyal, always always there, Haru, so he holds her close and loses himself in her skin. By the end of the night, it doesn't surprise him to see her wearing his gloves as she clings to his shoulders and he slides inside her again.