My very first story. My first lemon. My first time actually writing a fanfic. Generally my first everything.
:D
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Only the idea of this story.
The idea comes from nowhere. I've been reading KHR for a while, and got recently obsessed with Yamamoto x Gokudera. And tadaaah.
Note :The setting is around chapter 280~ something. After they returned from the future. They haven't met that Shimon family. (Which is for me sounds very silly)
When they returned from the future, it already seems like the current Vongola is the strongest family, with the Vongola rings being one of the most important set of rings in Trinisette, blah blah blah. Somehow they met Shimon family, which was described having much more powerful rings than the Vongola, even only with 1/7 of it's power.
Why wouldn't Byakuran attacked Shimon instead? How come there's a more powerful rings than the Trinisette? Somehow seems like the Ninth boss of Vongola and his guardians looks so insignificant. Why wouldn't the Ninth and all the allies of Vongola declare war to Shimon, which only consists of 7 members? They sure have powerful fighters all around the world.
Ehm! *someone clears throat*..
Oh, right, sorry... back to business. Forgive me of my pointless the idea of the latest chapters sounds so silly that I'm not at all excited as before to read the new chapters of KHR.
But I still love 8059 though!
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Today is just another day in Vongola's Headquarters. A nice, comfortable home for the Vongola members. After Byakuran's defeat, they realized the importance of a base, and for strategic purposes, they decided to build their own base underground, like what they have 10 years later. With the help of Giannini and the 9th, of course. Each of them got their own room, decorated with their own taste. Hibari's looks like an Imperial Japanese bedroom, with a fish pond, and specially made sound-proof. Ryohei looks like a gym, but more extreme. Lambo's looks like a playground, more like a candyland. Even though not as technologically advanced as the base at the time they travel to the future, it's still a very comfortable place called home for the Vongolas.
"I can't believe we still have to attend something as unimportant called 'school' after all those battle with Byakuran.", sighed Gokudera, walking home after school with Tsuna and Yamamoto.
"Well but Reborn insists... He's still my home tutor in the first place, though. ", Tsuna winced as he remembered his first day meeting his home tutor.
"But school is fun! Except for math, physics, social studies, history, biology, music, English, and chemistry.", said Yamamoto cheerily, as he swinging his favorite baseball bat.
"That's all the subjects except P.E, you baseball idiot.", Gokudera replied sharply.
"Exactly.", said Yamamoto, grinning widely.
Just before Gokudera could punch that stupid grin, Tsuna jumped, "Oh right! Talking of lessons, that reminded me that I'll have to meet Reborn at the airport for today's lesson. Yesterday he said something about needing to learn Italian as a mafia or something."
"But you can learn with me, tenth! That's my mother tongue!", asked the storm guardian eagerly.
"Umm.. About that...", Tsuna shivered thinking about having a long lesson with that creepy bomber, "Uhh.. Look, what time is it now! I'll have to meet Reborn now, or he'll kill me." .
"Tenth, do you need me to accompany you?" replied Gokudera.
"Umm, no thanks. See you later guys!" Tsuna then looks nervously at Gokudera, then ran.
"Bye!" said both of them as Tsuna ran to catch a taxi. They watched as Tsuna runs, and they continued walking past the Namimori River.
"I hope Reborn isn't really going to fly Tsuna alone to Italy just to learn the language." Yamamoto said cheerfully, swinging his bat in the air. "Oh by the way, what day is it today? Is it Friday?"
"Look at the calendar yourself baseball freak.", Gokudera looks rather annoyed by Yamamoto's usual chatter.
"Mmm.. Yes it's Friday. It will be delivered then." Yamamoto mumbled.
"What delivered?" asked Gokudera rather suspiciously.
"Uh, what? no, nothing. Did I say anything?" Yamamoto shrugged, then smiled his usual grin.
"Then don't mumble anything, freak!" the Italian glared at him.
They walked a few blocks, Yamamoto whistling happily. Just way happier than usual for Gokudera. 'What's with him today? Looks like he's got something inside his sleeve.' Gokudera frowned looking at Yamamoto, while the other boy kicks some pebbles on the road into the river.
'Stupid Yamamoto, he's been acting weird since I let him kissed me on that locker room. I should have stuck my dynamites in his mouth that time.'
"Umm, Gokudera, I'm going to help my dad on the shop for a while. Wanna come have some sushi?" Yamamoto said as they are approaching the sushi house.
"No, no. No more raw fish with rice." Gokudera will never forget that unfortunate day when he's stuck inside Yamamoto's house because it's raining and he don't want his dynamites to get wet. Stupid idiot with and his father making that Japanese food, rice with raw fish on top. And then forcing the teen to eat so much, like portions for 25 people? He didn't eat or drink anything for the rest of the day.
"Well then, see you soon at the base." , Yamamoto shrugged, "It should have been delivered by then." Yamamoto mumbled to himself while flashing an impish, almost evil grin as he walked inside his house, almost unnoticeable by the silver haired teen.
'What's with him? I've got a bad, bad feeling.' Gokudera stared at the closed back door of the shop. 'Whatever. Like I care about him. I have more important matters to do at home.'
Gokudera then walked home, which is Vongola's headquarter. Some of Vongola members prefer to call the secret base their 'real' home. Tsuna even love the base more than his own home, he even considered the house in which his parents live as his second home. His real home is the Vongola base.
After taking his shower and meal, Gokudera walked toward his personal lab, his favorite place to be inside the base. Just when he walked past the slightly opened door of Yamamoto's room, he heard something heavy falls, and sounds like something scattered on the floor. At first he didn't care, for it's Yamamoto's room. But then he heard Lambo's voice. "Wooow. New toys! Shiiiiny!"
'Oh whatever.' thought Gokudera, then decided to peek inside Yamamoto's room, merely curious.
"Lambo, what the heck..." Gokudera stared at two brown boxes, one of them already opened on the floor, looks like Lambo threw it to the floor. Lambo's sitting on the floor, playing curiously with the new 'toys' he found on Yamamoto's room.
"Wow, rings! What's this? Handcuffs? Look!" Lambo showed him the cuffs, "Lambo-kun is a policeman!" . Gokudera gave him a puzzled look.
Gokudera looked at the other box, then tried to open it. Rather hard to open. Looks like it's been packed pretty well. There's a note on top of the box: 'Enjoy your toys Yamamoto. Use it well. Instructions on the other box. Have fun. ~Squalo.'
'Squalo? Even though it's a fact that he helped us on defeating Byakuran in the future, but still, he's on Xanxus' side. Could this be something to harm the Tenth so Xanxus could be get the Vongola rings? Those dirty tricks, I'll have to find out. '
Sitting on the edge of Yamamoto's bed, the Storm Guardian then tried again to open the box. Finally opened. When he thought that he could stop Squalo's plan, he couldn't believe his eyes when he opened the box. 'What the fuck?' Gokudera opened his eyes in disbelief.
Inside the box, there are some colorful things shaped like penis, in different sizes. Some are curved, and some are equipped with buttons, thin cables, and remote control. There are also some lubes on with different smells and taste. Gokudera looked at the labels with wide eyes.
'Why the heck would Squalo send these? Don't say that these are what Yamamoto's waiting for. Are those dildos and ughh.. vibrators for...'
Gokudera's train of thoughts interrupted by a voice coming from behind.
"Super ultra powerful Bovino policeman coming!" Lambo snapped the handcuff on Gokudera's right wrist, and latched the other end to the bed pole.
"Fuck, what are you doing stupid cow? " Gokudera yelled as he tried to pull free from the cuffs.
While the Italian teen busy with his right hand, Lambo put another cuff to Gokudera's left ankle, snapping them to the bed pole on the foot of the bed.
"Unlock this, now!", Gokudera tried to catch Lambo, but stuck on the bed pole.
"Idiot, gimme the fucking keys!"
"Hahaha the mutant silver head villain is captured! All hail Super Lambo! Haha" Lambo jumped on the bed while pointing at himself.
"Listen to me you little brat... I'll turn you into a corned beef if you don't release me at once!"
"Catch me if you can, evil monster!" sneered Lambo. That only fuel Gokudera's anger even more, then he kicked Lambo off the bed with his other foot, sending the little cow to the floor.
Lambo shrugged, and then sat on the floor. "Must... tolerate... I must.. HUAAAH!" Lambo cried, and unconsciously pulled something out of his head. He aimed the bazooka to his head, and 'Boom!' . Suddenly there's a lot of smoke on Lambo's place, and when the smoke thinned a little, a figure moved.
"My little self 10 years ago is quite a cry-baby. ", said the figure wearing a gas mask, muffling his voice. He sighed, then removed his gas masked, revealing the face of Lambo 10 years in the future.
"Poor baby Lambo, he must've been choking on a room full of my hibernate-sleeping gas experiment."continued grown-up Lambo, "He'll be sleeping like a bear in winter..."
"Hey you! Release me here. Look what your annoying kid form did!" snapped the bound teen on the bed. Lambo looked around, surprised.
"Oh my Gokudera-kun, what made you like this?" asked grown-up Lambo, "Oh right, 5 years Lambo."
The teenage cow eyed Gokudera for a while, first looking for the keys to release him, but after a while fixed his eyes on the figure lying on the bed instead.
"What are you looking at?" Gokudera's eyes slitted, "Don't just stand there brat, make yourself useful, look for the keys!"
"Why, Gokudera-kun, you do look good there. Why didn't I see that 10 years ago?" grown-up Lambo murmured slyly. He noticed a paper on the floor with a big word 'Instruction – How to Use'.
As he picked up the paper, Gokudera's shock-widened eyes closed, and then opened to form a death glare. He reached one pillow and threw it as hard as possible at Lambo.
"Fucking pervert! Release me now or you'll taste my dynamite.. ummph!" Gokudera was hit by Lambo's counter-attack pillow, thrown right on the bound teen's face.
"Gokudera-kun, my reflexes are way faster now than my baby form. Hehe." whispered Lambo as he snapped Gokudera's free wrist with a handcuff on another pole on top of his head.
Lambo continued reading the paper, while Gokudera struggled to release his bound hand while cursing in Italian.
"Interesting, those toys came with instructions. Lets see.." Lambo took a strap with a ball on the floor, "Written here... mmm, maybe I could use this to stop this dirty mouth."
Gokudera tried to shake his head as Lambo tried to put the gag on his mouth. Gokudera sent a deadly glare to Lambo. If looks could kill, Lambo would probably be a nice beef steak on a plate by now.
The teenage Bovino looked at what he did. A panting Gokudera bound on bed, trying to free himself. Then he continued to read the paper on his hand, his face getting redder as he read more.
"Hmm.. this one." Lambo picked a little orange thing on the floor, with a thin cable on the end. "Okay, the instruction said that this should go..."
"Mmmph!" Gokudera's eyes widened again as he looked at little phallus-shaped thing the standing teen holding.
"First we'll have to remove the obstacles first, don't we?" said Lambo as he tried to hold still Gokudera's last free leg. Gokudera trashed and struggled, as the other teen tried to free his skull metal belt from Gokudera's skinny jeans that clung perfectly on his lower figure. The more he resisted, the more consistent the teenage cow get.
The cuffs aren't as short as the one used by police. The one that are bound on Gokudera's thin wrists have longer chains so that he still can move them quite a bit. Sometimes Lambo would accidentally brushed sensitive areas on their struggles. Gokudera would curse and hold himself from making some noises. After some struggles and thousands of gag-muffled curses, the jeans were finally lowered to his ankles.
Gokudera struggles helplessly as Lambo looks again on the paper. "Okay, I'm supposed to coat this thing with some lube in this bottle." Lambo pours some gel on his hand, and coated the hand sized thing he's holding. "And then, plug this to..." Lambo blushed hard, and put the paper down.
The silver haired boy watched in horror when the Lightning Guardian move closer to rub some lube on his body's sacred place. "Mmmph...!" Gokudera struggled and make some strangled noises when Lambo put his coated finger near his entrance, rubbing some gels. Gokudera's eyes widened as let out a gasp when a finger entered him.
"Mmm... mhh!"
The finger entered deeper. The panting boy squirmed uncomfortably, trying to move his hips away from the intruding finger. He could feel the finger wiggles, giving him unfamiliar undescribable feelings. Then the finger was pulled away. Gokudera relaxed a bit, but not for long.
Suddenly Gokudera felt something cold placed on his entrance. He held his breath... and gasped suddenly when the orange thing, slightly bigger than the finger, pushed inside him.
The teen Italian couldn't help getting hard long ago. He flushed red and closed his eyes in embarrassment. The younger boy pushed slightly more, making Gokudera winced a bit when a pang of pain hit him. He tried to move to push the thing out. But no avail, he couldn't push against the fingers that makes him feel a strange feeling of being filled. Making him even more aroused.
When the thing was finally fully inside him, Lambo looked around, then reaching for the little controller connected with a thin semi-transparent cable with the thing inside Gokudera. Hestitating a little, he pressed the controller, and suddenly Gokudera jerked and moved his hips, arching his back a bit.
Gokudera struggled again against the bed pole that held him still. His only free legs kicking the air.
'The thing vibrates! Shit.'
Suddenly Lambo pressed the controller again, and this time Gokudera's hips rested on the bed.
'The thing has been turned off, fucking vibrator that.. Nnnh!'
Gokudera's hips squirmed again. Even harder than before.
"Hey, this thing sure is fun.", said Lambo interestingly.
'Fucking Lambo, he hasn't lost his childishness after this 10 years! Ahh..' thought Gokudera.
The Lightning Guardian stepped back a step, admiring the view, the blushing, panting Gokudera, squirming on the bed, his thin button up white shirt slightly opened. He blushed a bit looking at the Storm Guardian's cock, standing hard with precum leaking from the slit.
'What a view, such a mess, this toy sure is so much fun!'
Lambo's finger pressed a button, and suddenly it's smoke all around Lambo's body.
Gokudera, noticed that the vibrator has been switched to a lower setting, opened his eyes slightly.
'W-what the? Don't say that the 10 years bazooka's effects worn off already?'
'Oh shit..' The helpless Italian curses on his mind, now that he's left alone with a sleeping 5 years old Lambo, and a vibrator turned on with a low setting on his ass.
He tried to think a way out of this, but his mind could hardly work. Blame the sensations vibrating from his ass. He squirmed helplessly, moans muffled by the gag for help.
'Fuck that Yamamoto and his twisted toys!'
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Generally my first of everything. Forgive me if there's a mistake.
Comments appreciated. I saw stories with thousands of hits with and no review at all. I don't think that's very nice.
Another chapter coming very soon. :)
Again, this is not LamboxGokudera. hehe.