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Pairings: 1827, 6984, 8059 later~ (Basil will speak normal-ish)
A/N: Sorry for taking so long! I was a bit sick. So I decided that I wanted to make a story that was a bit darker but not too dark. If you look at my profile, you can see that my writing is very poor in quality and I'm trying my best to improve for you guys. Please don't bash me. I'm still learning. But nonetheless, I hope you still like the story :)
..{Wet Dreams Chapter Two}..
The Man...
He couldn't take it. His body couldn't handle the pain and pleasure it was receiving. The feelings of euphoria and being split in two from the lower extremities wasn't what his body was prepared for.
His wrist were pinned above his head. His gravity defying soft brown hair was spread in a crazy matter on the white pillow. Old, clear, salty tears were now stained an off white on his cheek with newly formed tears coming. His orange shirt was shredded almost to nothing with his cargo pants and his neon green underpants somewhere in a pile on the floor. His shoes were no longer on his feet leaving his naked; exposed for everyone to see. Or rather him to see.
He whimpered and cried; begging for the man on top of him to stop. But he didn't listen. He just grip his hips harder and thrust into him more ferociously than before. In and out, in and out, the man thrusted, seeming not to care whether or not the body underneath him couldn't take it.
His vision suddenly became clearer and he opened his eyes that he didn't remember closing and looked at the man. No features. Or at least any feature he could figure out. But what he did notice and could see was a black chain necklace with a all-black sunflower with an off-black boarder hanging from it on the man's neck and spiky jet black hair. For some reason, he found this...familiar. It felt as if he knew and saw this man but...he didn't know where.
Then his oxygen was closing in. He couldn't breathe. Black started to make his way into his vision. This was all too much. But what he didn't get was...why? Why was this happening to him? As his consciousness started to slip away from him, he heard the mysterious man say something.
"I am coming for you, Sawada Tsunayoshi..."
"No!" Tsuna woke up in a fright. His hair was matted to his head, sweating profusely. He greedily gulped tremendous amounts of air as he scanned his location. He was in the reception room. He sighed in relief.
It's been a week ever since their almost first time and still, these nightmares came. After the blowjob, Hibari pulled him up and crawled on top of him.
-Flashback begins
Hibari then pulled Tsuna onto the bed and went on top of him. "Now it's my turn." He smirked as he started another attack on Tsuna's neck.
Tsuna felt his lover's hands roam all over his body, one at the nape of his neck to keep him in place and another tugging on his boxer. As he was slowly becoming exposed, he stopped Hibari's hand out of impulse.
"W-Wait, Hi-Hibari-san."
Hibari stopped his work to glare at Tsuna. "What is it, Tsunayoshi?" He asked, irritation present in his voice.
Tsuna inwardly winced at the tone. This wasn't going to end well. "P-Please don't. G-Gomen but can we stop? I-I don't feel comfortable d-doing this,"
His cloud guardian gave a feral growl as he removed his face from his neck to lean in menacingly to Tsuna's face as he saw Tsuna outwardly flinched. "You should be of full awareness of the warning I have given you beforehand. I will not stop until I am satisfied." He grabbed the brunet's hands and held them above his head. He switched them to one hand and used his other hand to play with an already bruised nipple.
"Ah!" Tsuna screamed as he felt his nipple being abused again. More screams came out as Hibari bit him, twice as harder than before as if to get a message across. Tears arose on the rims of Tsuna's eyes as he felt hiccups coming. He didn't want to do this. Physically, mentally, and emotionally, he knew he was going to break if Hibari continued his actions. But Hibari wasn't the only one to blame here. The raven did give him a warning before they started this. He should've taken heed to that. And it looks like Hibari didn't plan on stopping anytime soon. So he closed his eyes, bit his lip, try to accept it all without a second thought. 'To make Hibari-san happy with me' were the words that the brunet kept chanting in his head. Maybe it would make it a bit easier.
He slowly tugged down Tsuna's pants for a second time, after being interrupted the first time. He licked what was probably the twentieth working on Tsuna's neck and chest when he felt wetness on his head. He looked up and saw that Tsuna had his eyes tightly shut and he was biting his lips so hard that you can see the drops of blood coming around it; trying to take everything he was doing to him as tears fell.
"When you are being intimate with him, he wouldn't care whether or not you're uncomfortable with what he's doing or if it is hurting you too much. All that would matter to him is if he has reached euphoria."
The words of the stupid pineapple resounded in his head. Was that really how he was acting right now? Not caring how Tsuna felt about what he was doing to him? He backed up a bit more to take in all of the brunet's features only to find that he was trembling. He heard the quiet muffled whimpers that Tsuna made as he forced himself to stay quiet from speaking out of turn again against Hibari.
Seeing this made the raven feel a pang of guilt in his heart. Why would his lover consent to something his body wouldn't able to handle? Was it to make him happy? If he continued, that would only make Mukuro's words the more accurate. What if Tsuna believed him? He remembers as clear as day how much anger that was present within when he saw the illusionist almost kiss his herbivore and how Tsuna looks almost hesitant as if pondering if the remarks about the prefect deemed true or not. He didn't want Tsuna to believe these words.
As more tears came out of Tsuna, he let hold on the wrists weaken and removed his hand that was tugging on the boy's boxers up to gently wiped a tear away. He saw the other's eyes open slowly, bewildered caramel orbs looking at him.
"Hibari-san?"
he sat up and let go of Tsuna's wrist completely. Inwardly grimacing seeing the boy's wrist were nearly bruised purple because of the amount of force he used, he brought one up to his lips and placed a tender kiss on it. Blue-grey orbs witnessed brown orbs widened slightly at the bruise and look at him, silently asking 'why' as the rims of his eyes started to fill with water again.
Hibari completely got off of Tsuna and sat to the other side of the bed. He saw as Tsuna sat up shakily and looked at Hibari, his bottom lip quivering slightly. The prefect quickly and tightly embraced him, no longer able to see his herbivore look that way. The pang of guilt only got stronger when he felt wetness and the muffled sobs of the other on his lean, bare chest. He brung a hand up to run a hand though his lover's sienna locks, comforting him.
"We do not have to do this, Tsunayoshi. I will wait until you are ready." Hibari whispered softly in the brunet's ear.
Tsuna looked up, eyes puffy and he sniffled. "B-But Hibari-san wouldn't be happy with me i-if I don't do this." He looked down at his cloud guardian's chest and placed his small palms on it, seeing the contrast between it as he hiccupped again. "I want to be a-able to make Hibari-san happy with me, no matter what I have to do. And if Hibari-san wants to do this-..." His voice broke as he was unable to finish the message. His small palms went into balls of fists and he began to tremble again. He heavily breathed as tears ran down his face again. He slowly closed his eyes and leaned into the warm chest, seeking comfort within it. He felt Hibari's calloused hand gently rubbed his back lightly in circular motion; successfully soothing him and quieting his sobs.
Hibari pulled him back to look at him. The blue-eyes that Tsuna saw weren't cold and malicious nor annoyed and disgusted but they were gentle and warm, the look he only had the privilege of seeing.
"It's ok. I will wait a little more." Hibari cooed as he cupped Tsuna's smooth, baby face. He slightly turned his head to the side and leaned it until his lips met the other's soft ones into a warm chaste kiss.
The brunet know that his lover had too much pride to verbalize an apology. After all, Hibari Kyoya was a man of action rather than words. So he knew the kiss was his way of saying the two words that would definitely put a dent in his pride if he said them. 'I'm sorry'. The kiss parted not a second after and he brung his arms around the raven's neck and hugged him. He once again laid his head on Hibari's chest, feeling the other's soft heartbeats in sync with his. He felt a smile creep up his face and he sighed. He let his eyelids dropped closed, content in the peaceful silence they were in. 'I wish it could stay this way' were the last thoughts in Tsuna's head as he drifted off into slumber.
-End flashback
Thinking about their first time almost made Tsuna forget about his nightmare. Almost. The nightmare was too terrifying for him to forget. Two days after their near first time, the Vongola Don has been constantly having the same dream every time he went to sleep. Each time he dreamt, the dream always consists of a mysterious guy, painfully taking his innocence and ultimately, breaking his body. At first, he thought that the man was Hibari if they continued but after each dream, pieces of the man would reveal himself and it proved it wasn't. The man was darker in skin color and Hibari's hair was longer and less spikier than the man. Though the dream subliminally differentiate, the sequence always happened in the same order.
The man starts to play with his body and later penetrate him without warning; without preparation. The burning sensations would be unbearable and when he would try to fight back in defense, he would find himself immobilized by the other. The man would thrust mercilessly into him, violently pounding into the tight hole the brunet has a muscle inside ripped and thick, red liquid would ooze out of the hole and onto the guy's member, acting as some kind of lubrication. As he would start to black out because of the pain, the man always say the same words dream after dream verbatim.
"I'm coming for you, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
THUMP~ A loud thump resounded in his head. Every time he thinks of this nightmare, a intense headache would come. He brung his hand to his head and clutched it hard, hope the feeling would go away.
"ACK!" He screamed as he clutched his head harder. Clear tears starts to enter his vision and down his face. The dream played in his head like a broken recorder. He started to hyperventilate; he felt as if all the air in his lungs were forcing themselves out. He looked around and saw it had different color schemes, distorted and spinning. This is the worst migraine he had so far. The pain was turning extremely unbearable to the point he might black out until he was quickly and forcefully introduced into a warm chest. He sniffled in the natural smells of it and almost immediately, the pain became a bit more bearable. He felt safe and protected in this person's arms. He tilted his head up a bit to see his protector only to see him staring back down at him.
"Are you alright, Tsunayoshi?" Though his voice and face remained stoic, his eyes were all Tsuna need to know that he worried his lover.
He unclenched his head to wrap his arms around Hibari's lanky but strong torso, turned his face to the side and muzzled into the chest like a neko. "H-Hai, Hibari-san." He weakly smiled.
"Another headache?"
He nodded in response. He heard the other sigh through his nose and gently parted away from the embrace. He got up and walked to his desk, opened the top right-side drawer, and took something out of it. He walked beck to sit olive green couch with Tsuna, took a glass of water from the coffee table (when did that get there?) and opened his hand, revealing a transparent orange medicine bottle with what seemed to be little light blue pills in it. Tsuna stared at it with curiosity. What is this?
"These are migraine pills." Hibari spoke, as if reading his mind. "You are to take these."
Not one to question Hibari, he took the bottle that were offered to him, untwisted the cap, and took two small blue pills with tiny imprinting that said in kanji "Advil". He threw them to the back of his throat, took the water Hibari gestured to him and ranked it, forcefully shoving the pills down his throat. Gosh, how he hated taking pills. It was disgusting to him. The feel of something thick like a lump being unwillingly shoved down your esophagus with the nasty aftertaste wasn't something particularly enjoyed. But nonetheless, he took it anyways.
"T-Thank you, H-Hibari-san."
"Hn." Came the usual reply. "It is getting late. You should go home."
Tsuna looked at the window and indeed, the sun was setting. Usually, he would jump, frantically kiss his lover goodbye, and run towards home as if he was being chased by scary mafia men. But this time he was allowed to take his time due to the fact that a certain scary hit man was in Italy for urgent business and he wasn't going to be back for another two days. "Ah, you right. I should be going now."
He turned back around to Hibari. He closed in and gave the prefect a goodbye peck and moved back just as soon as he came. It seems it wasn't enough because the moment he went back, Hibari grabbed him by the nape and forced him back into a searing kiss. Tsuna scooted closer to Hibari, wrapping his arms around his neck as he closed his eyes. The prefect moved his hands from the nape to the boy's slender waist and tilted his head to the side to deepen the kiss. He licked at Tsuna's bottom lip and Tsuna parted willingly and he darted his tongue right into the other's mouth.
Only Kami-sama knows how much he loved the brunet's mouth. It was just so addicting. He made his muscle touch everything that was in Tsuna's mouth, exploring the familiar carven. He licked the other's tongue, successfully getting into a fight. The tongues acted like swords as they clashed together in a passionate battle. Saliva started to slowly drip down their chins, unsure who's liquid was who's.
"Hibari-saaaaannnnnn." Tsuna whined into the kiss. "I have to go home mmm..."
Hibari parted the kiss, a string of saliva connecting then from their bottom lips which he broke slightly seductively. "Really now?" He leaned closer to Tsuna and licked his bottom lip, a victorious smirk adorning his face as he successfully made his lover as red as a tomato.
"Y-Yes."
"Then you are aware of the compensation you must make in order to go home."
Before Tsuna could ask what that meant, Hibari gave him the first order. "Stand."
Though confusion was written all over his face, he complied anyways. "Sit on my lap facing me." Hibari ordered, emphasizing his point by lightly patting his thighs with his right hand, smirk becoming wider.
Tsuna stiffened. Sure, he has sat on the prefect's lap before but the smirk on his face got him a bit terrified. But only pondering on this wouldn't get him home, and knowing his cloud guardian, he wasn't going to allow him to leave until he was fully satisfied. So he swung his right leg over Hibari's thighs and sat on him, shifting himself left and right to balance himself and to get comfortable. He made sure that was a measurable distance between them.
The raven's smirk turned into a frown. "Why so far, Tsunayoshi?" Hibari teased, frowned turning into a playful smirk. "Come closer. You cannot simply do your compensation to go home being this far away from me."
Seeing where the other was getting at, Tsuna slid himself closer and put his arms on Hibari's shoulders, not connecting them in the back. He slowly leaned in, tilting his head a bit to the side and stole a sweet kiss from other's lips and leaned back, hearing a soft 'pop' sound when they parted. He leaned forward to kiss again, sated to feel Hibari responding and moving in sync with him. It was always these sentimental moments that makes Tsuna fall more in love with Hibari than he was before. Yes, he was dangerously strong, cruel, doesn't listen to anyone nor follow anyone's will, inconsiderate, and cold-hearted to anyone who didn't know him personally. But this wasn't with the brunet. Though he used that way about Hibari, once he started to date him, his whole perspective of him changed. To him, he was protective, he was kind to him, he listened to him, was considerate of him (sometimes), and most of all - loved him. A world without Hibari in his life? That would be hell on earth.
It was until a hand started to play with the hem of him school shirt did he stop the never-ending kiss. "Hibari-san..."
Seeing the 'look' in his lover's eyes, Hibari sighed softly. "Go home." He ordered gently.
Tsuna couldn't help the sad smile that crept up on his face as he felt Hibari's arms disappear from his body. He got off of the prefect's lap and walked to grab his school bag. When he turned around, he saw Hibari, already up from the olive green couch, walking to the door the door to show him out. After sharing their last goodbye kisses for the day, Tsuna left room reception room, on his way to his home to enjoy the last of Reborn-free day.
"Tadaima." Tsuna said as he walked, through the door to inside his house. "HIE!" He shrieked as he was glomped to the floor by a gigantic man. But seeing the blonde hair and the dumb grin on the man's face, he knew exactly who it was. "Otou-san!"
Iemitsu got off from the floor and pulled his son up also. "Okaeri, Tsu-kun! He said happily.
"GYAHAHAHAHAHA! DAME-TSUNA FELL!" Lambo guffawed annoyingly.
"Lambo! That's mean!" I-pin scolded as he kicked him back of the head. Lambo fell. "Gotta...stay...calm..."
"Arae? Tsu-kun's home?" Nana questioned his poked her head out the kitchen door opening. "Oh he is! Okaeri nasai Tsu-kun! Basil-kun is upstairs. Dinner is almost ready. Why don't you play with him?" She said over the loudness of Lambo's crying.
Thinking that was a better idea than staying with a cry-baby and his father, he took off his shoes and went upstairs. When he opened the door to his room, he sees Basil sitting on his bed, reading a letter in his hand with a few papers in the side of him, with a small smile on his face.
"Another letter from Mukuro?" Tsuna said with a knowing smile as he went to sit next to Basil.
Basil, unfazed at the sudden action and statement, looked at Tsuna next to him and smiled. "Yea. He told me about his part in Reborn-san's plan to get you and Hibari-dono together."
A pierce of guilt suddenly stricken Tsuna's heart as he remembered that day. He had completely forgotten that Mukuro was Basil's lover. And the fact that he almost kissed him...If his love *cough* obsession *cough cough* for Hibari wasn't as strong and he were to give in, he would've betrayed a good friend. "Listen...Basil-kun, I-"
"Almost kiss Mukuro-dono that day?" Basil finished for him. Hearing the soft gasp and seeing Tsuna's eyes widened, he continued reading the letter his beloved wrote to him and continued. "Mukuro-dono told me about it that day he did it. He told me even if you were to give in, he wouldn't have kissed you anyways." He lightly giggled at the sigh of relief that came from Tsuna but looked at him, seriousness present in his eyes. "But telling you this is not why I am here, Sawada-dono. We need to talk."
Tsuna tilted his head. "What do you mean? Usually when you and Otou-san is here, that means everything is ok in Italy."
"They are but I am to tell you of a warning."
Seeing the seriousness in the other boy's eyes meant it must be serious. "What warning?" Tsuna said, also serious now.
"I came here on a mission to search more information of a boy, around our age, here in Japan."
"What boy?"
Basil put down the letter in the pile of papers to the side of him and pulled out one from the bottom of the pile and put it on his lap for Tsuna to see.
Tsuna leaned forward to look and his eyes widened at what he saw. The man looked exactly liked Hibari except his hair was a bit shorter and spikier and instead of ice blue-grey eyes, it was crimson red but had an identical scowl on his face like the prefect. He looked at Basil in disbelief. "Who is this?" He questioned, wondering why his look-a-like was looking alot like his lover.
"This is the soon-to-be eight boss of the Girasole familglia, Massimo."
The Vongola Decimo vaguely remembered Reborn talking about this family. They were like a shadow family, rarely seen but infamous for sexual tendencies. They were like a series of rapists and murderers, killing all who got in their way and if they deemed their victim was worthy enough, they would rape them. He shuddered as he remembered more of the info he got from Reborn about them. He didn't want to encounter them.
"I have yet to find where he resides in Japan yet but I do know it's in Namimori. Do be careful of him and take heed to this warning, Sawada-dono. He has been trained all his life and he is dangerous." Basil said, worry laced in his voice.
Tsuna solemnly nodded. He inspected the picture once more, looking up and down of the 10-by-12 size picture of Massimo, from the roof of his head to the part a bit below the shoulder's where the picture ends. He had a black shirt on. Nothing looked out the ordinary until his orbs came across a vaguely familiar black chain necklace with an all-black sunflower with an off-black boarding around it. His eyes flew wide like saucers. That looked like the exact same necklace that the man was wearing from his dream... But that couldn't be, right? He never saw the man before in his life. An air of uneasiness went through his as he continued to stare at the picture. He tried to tear his eyes away but he found that he can't.
A voice resounding in his head. Those words kept repeating as a painful drumbeat started to thump his head. "ACK!" He screamed as he fell over to the floor on his knees.
"Sawada-dono!" Basil panicked, leaning over to help the brunet. "Are you alright?!"
But those words fell on deaf ears. The drumbeats got louder and louder until it felt as if his head was going to explode. He shut his eyes tightly as visions of the dream played in his head a old-timey video tape in black and white only this time, the Girasole boss was the face that was present on the man's body.
It's him...Massimo...
"I am coming for you, Sawada Tsunayoshi..and you will not stop me.."
Everything went black...
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