Mukuro looked around. It was a traditional Japanese house with a beautiful view of sakura trees right outside. Pink petals fell on his yukata and he smiled. So this is your preference? Loud footsteps rumbled up in the upper floors. The kid he was attached to seemed to like playing a game of cat and mouse. It was a game any sadist loved. He slowly walked up the stairs and saw a shoji door half open and laughed. He wanted him to get him. As he slid it open, he found the room empty. The wind chime in the window chimed from the breeze and pointed to the closet. It was so childish.

Yamamoto's breath was slow as he hid in the closet. Why did that guy come back? Suddenly, the door flew open and he tried to fumble deeper inside the little room.

"W-wait!" he called out.

The man only grabbed him and threw him on the tatami floor. He got pinned down as struggled to free his wrists but that evil smile scared the heck out of him.

"I can't do it with you!" he yelled shoving the man's face away from him.

Annoyed, Mukuro stopped and looked at him, "Why not?"

"Because you're not Hibari!"

The incubus smirked. "You want him in here too?" He didn't know who this Hibari was but as long as he could invade the kid's thoughts, he could find out.

"Don't bring him in here!" Yamamoto cried.

The incubus grabbed his wrists again to make him stop moving and brought his face closer. "Well, it's better if I have you all to myself anyways."

…..

Ever since that day, Yamamoto had some type of horny demon that kept popping up in his mind. Whether it's during class or when he's eating, he's there. Even when he looks in the mirror, he could see that man's face. Where in the world did he even see this guy before? Worst of all, he defiled him in his dreams. He spent most of his time trying to run away from this guy but he kept getting worse and worse. His advances were already strong but Takeshi couldn't take it anymore.

To prevent anyone from finding out that he's been getting aroused almost 24/7, he'd secretly go to his friend, Tsuna. He'd do that thing to his head and the guy would magically go away. His friend was the only one that knew and he felt bad having to always go to him.

There was no way he could be with Hibari like this. His mind was just chaos. It had been almost two weeks until Hibari grew agitated.

After practice, Yamamoto tried to hurry and finish up quickly but he was the last one in the lockers again. That was bad. He had to get out of there. As he closed his locker door, he saw a familiar figure. Crap. It was Kyouya.

"You've been avoiding me," the boy said. He stopped leaning on the wall and came closer, grabbing his collar. "Why is that?"

"Ah, Hibari-san," Takeshi uneasily tried to loosen the boy's grip. "I haven't seen you in a while."

Kyouya glared at him. So that's the one you like? Yamamoto heard the voice again. Please go away! He closed his eyes and pulled Hibari's hand away.

"I'm sorry! I have to go!" He turned and ran away hoping that his lover wouldn't follow him. I'm really sorry Hibari.

….

The prefect laid on the rooftop, the clouds blocking the sun perfectly from his eyes. The school bell rang for the start of the day but he stayed there. He was still annoyed from yesterday when Yamamoto pushed him away. He didn't know what was going on but he didn't like what he concluded to. There had been rumors that Takeshi had been oddly rushing out of the room or mysteriously disappearing from time to time. What upset him the most was that the rumor said he'd been doing that to go and see that herbivore Tsunayoshi Sawada.

When he got tired of being still, he started roaming the halls for something delinquents to maybe bite. In the corner of his eyes, he saw someone rushing to one of the rooms. It looked like Tsuna. Since he wasn't doing anything bad, he let him go. But if he did catch him doing something, he'd really take extra care with him. He continued walking and as he reached the other building across, he looked out the window to see if Sawada had left. Instead, he saw Yamamoto rush out from the room suspiciously looking to see if anyone was around. Shortly, Sawada followed. Wait. Wasn't that the storage room? The prefect tightened his grip on his tonfas. What was that jock doing behind his back?

….

Tsuna really had a lot of problems. Kyoko didn't seem to talk much after that whole fireworks ordeal. Why couldn't he just make himself take her? He sighed. Then there was his friend who seemed to have too much of what he didn't. Why couldn't he just be like Yamamoto? No matter what, he seemed to know how his stuff in that area.

After school as he waited for Kyoko to be done with her club activities, Takeshi texted him. "Please come help me again! Meet me in the nurse's office." He stared blankly at the text. His friend seemed to need him more and more lately. He really had some type of scary thing possess him. He flipped his phone closed until something fast came flying at him and smashed it.

"There is no loitering in school grounds."

Tsuna looked up and screamed. "Hibari!" He got up and started backing away. "I-I was just about to leave!"

The prefect frowned. He didn't seem to care. Tsuna looked at his phone, massacred into pieces on the floor. He was sorry but wasn't it enough he sacrificed his phone? He came closer and Tsuna held his arms out for protection.

"Please!"

"What have you been doing with Yamamoto Takeshi?" he demanded.

"Eh?" That was unexpected. The boy put his arms down. Why was he asking about Takeshi? Looking at the prefect, it came to him. People had noticed that they been sneaking around together for something and it finally spread to Kyouya.

"Yamamoto? Nothing is happening!" he tried to reassure the menacing demon in front of him. The prefect held his tonfas up to attack and Tsuna panicked. "O-okay!" he said swinging his arms. "He's been coming to me for his problems!"

Kyouya looked at him. Problems? What problems would Takeshi have that he wouldn't tell him? "What problems?"

The boy gulped. He couldn't tell his friend's lover about the situation he was in. But if he didn't, his body wouldn't appreciate the state it was going be in. "Just, uhm… He's been thinking a lot."

Wrong answer. Hibari came at him breaking the steps he was sitting on. Pieces came flying about.

"Woah!"

Luckily he was able to dodge it but he was almost frozen with fear. That was answer was too vague.

"What were you doing in the storage room?" he glared.

He was really pissed. He saw that?!

"That's a misunderstanding!"

Kyouya didn't like Yamamoto coming to someone else for his problems; especially to a weak herbivore like this. He swung at the boy again but let him dodge it until he fell.

"He's been having problems about you!" Tsuna finally spilled. He couldn't take it anymore. Sorry Yamamoto.

Hibari stopped. "What?"

"Well, not about you," he tried to fix what he said, "he's been having these weird thoughts. He just didn't want to tell you." Tsuna looked away.

The prefect was just standing there but he was seething with anger. "Tell me what?" he demanded.

"Ack!" He didn't want to say anymore but Hibari came and violently lifted him up by his collar. His blue eyes pierced through his very being. "Someone had been barging in through his dreams!" he confessed. "He came to me because he wanted it to be you!"

He felt the grip loosen and he returned to ground. He looked up to see what the prefect was thinking. Shock and what else?

….

Yamamoto sat on the bed of the nurse's office. He lightly hit his head on the wall. Go away. He couldn't handle not being with Hibari. What did he even think about him turning him away yesterday? The door opened and he got up.

"Tsuna!" he called out.

When he saw who came out, his face dropped. "Kyouya?" he let out softly in surprise.

He was definitely angry. He locked the door behind him and Yamamoto stood in the middle of the room not knowing what to do.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he demanded.

He couldn't bring himself to look at the prefect. Did Tsuna tell him? If it was Hibari, then he knew his friend didn't really have a choice so he didn't blame him. He was hoping though that Hibari didn't have to find out. His muscles tensed up.

"Hibari I-"

He was cut off as Hibari forced him on the bed. He blushed as the boy trapped him. Was he mad or angry at him? The prefect looked straight into his eyes with only determination.

"Whoever's in your mind," he started, "I'm gonna do you until you forget him."

"Huh?" he called in surprise. It was a cute surprise.

There was no way Kyouya was going to lose to an imaginary thing. He started feasting on Takeshi's lips and felt him smile. Yamamoto wrapped his arms around him getting into the heat of the moment.

"I love you," Takeshi let out.

….

Mukuro didn't like this. How many people were going to stand in his way? When the two started kissing, he felt a burning sensation. It wasn't the same shoving force he felt when the other kid was there. It was a feeling that made him feel as if he should leave. He felt odd and rejected. The feeling got stronger when Yamamoto said "I love you." That was it. He closed his eyes and drifted away from Takeshi's mind. It felt wrong to stay.

Yamamoto completely was in the moment until Hibari pulled away.

"You still cheated on me," he accused. He got out his handcuffs locked Takeshi's wrists to the bed.

"Hibari?" he asked in confusion. He was still angry.

He grabbed Takeshi's hair hard, forcing him to look at his face. "And you're going to get punished."

He smiled at the aggressive prefect.

"And don't you ever invite anyone else to this bed again."

…

Mukuro stayed on the rooftop hearing the passionate love from the room below. He was actually able to form a solid body from all the pleasure he was collecting from the two of them. Sigh. Thisis what Byakuran meant when he said that an incubus doesn't have to be part of the act to gather felt disgusted. He'd much rather be part of the fun. He examined his hand and clenched it. It should at least last him the night. The incubus sulked. Why did he feel so lonely when he felt the feelings of those two connect?

As he was staring into the orange sky, he heard noises. He looked down below and saw that browned hair kid and his girlfriend. They were talking and the girl shook her head. She started walking away until he grabbed her hand which she pried loose. She continued walking as he stared at her fading in the distance.

Hn. That was bound to happen sooner or later. He did place his bet on sooner. There was no way they could have stayed together with that non existing appetite of his.

…

Tsuna looked to the floor.

"I'm sorry Tsuna," she said, "but I don't think we should be together anymore."

Exasperated, he sighed heavily looking at the afternoon sky. She finally said it. Even though he knew she felt that way for a long time, it still hurt when she said it. "We're over." Seeing her go hurt.

He started walking. At times like this, he didn't know if he wanted to just be left alone in silence or talk to someone about it. Sadly, he knew here was no one he could come to for this. There was no use in waiting for Yamamoto since he knew he was going to stay a while and Gokudera was still in Italy. When was he going to come back? It felt unfair that he was the friend that people came to for their problems but there was no one he could come to.

He dropped his stuff home but he didn't want to stay there. Lambo and I-Pin were too noisy for him to just think. He grabbed a change of clothes and headed out. Anywhere was better. He walked to a convenience store and bought a drink.

"Ah~" The sweetness of the soda made him a little better.

He sat on a park bench and kept on drinking. It was getting late and people started leaving the park. He noticed a couple holding hands as they passed by him. They were laughing as if mocking him. This is what you wished for wasn't it? Too bad you can't have it. He pouted as he took his last sip and aimed at the trash can.

Thonk! Oops! It missed!

It hit a guy laying on the bench across from him.

"Ah! Sorry!" he apologized. "I was aiming at the trash can and it missed."

The man groggily sat up rubbing his eyes. Tsuna guessed he was sleeping.

"Hmn," he groaned. The man had dark purple hair with a long ponytail. His long legs moved to the floor and he looked at the person who disturbed his rest. "Don't you have somewhere else to be?" he asked.

Tsuna looked at him confused. Did he know him?

…..

After the two were finished and he collected all the pleasure that emanated from them, which was a lot, he left them. There was no use for that guy anymore. All he did was run away anyways. The chase was fun though.

When he left, the burning feeling that he felt and told him to leave still lingered in him. It was like acid gnawing inside his stomach. It made him feel grounded like he didn't want to do anything. Was it shame? No, an incubus knows no shame. He wandered around aimlessly since he didn't want to go back to Kokuyo until he finally settled on a bench in the park. He looked at a kid kick a red ball towards his friends. Why didn't he have energy like that right now? He laid down and rested his head on his arms. He just wanted the rest of the day to waste away and slowly dozed off.

Ba! Something hit his side. What the heck?! He slowly got up to see what it was and found the browned haired kid across on another bench.

"I'm sorry!" he apologized.

He was surprised to see him but dismissed everything else the kid said. Why was he able to see him? He looked at himself. He forgot he still had a physical body. The kid stopped talking and Mukuro sighed.

"Don't you have somewhere else to be?" he accidentally let out.

"Huh?"

He sighed and leaned back on the bench. Damn. I wasn't supposed to say that. Since he messed up already, he just went with it. He examined the kid and he could tell he was still hurting from the break up. Why else would he be here late in the park alone?

"You broke up with your girlfriend didn't you?" he accused.

Tsuna turned red. "W-what are you talking about?!"

Mukuro didn't care. He was going to lose this body anyways. They weren't going to see each other after this. He smirked at the self-conscious kid in front of him.

He crossed his legs and made himself comfortable. "Just looking at you I could tell you're missing so many things. I wouldn't want you as my lover."

Tsuna was all riled up now. "What do you know about relationships?!" he yelled out.

Mukuro knew that the boy was going through pain but for some reason, he was upset too. He'd never been rejected before. He just felt like playing with the kid just to mess with him. Mukuro may not know much about relationships, but he knew a lot about satisfying a woman.

"No sexual appetite." He blatantly pointed out. "Would you like me to teach you how it feels?"

He got up and walked closer to Tsuna. The boy inched away as he saw the hungry eyes the other gave off. Mukuro laughed.

"Are you scared?"

Tsuna turned and pushed him away.

"It's not always about sex you know!" he called out in defense.

Mukuro softly took away the boy's hand from his chest. He looked at the kid as if he was a puzzle. Who could possibly resist the pleasure of getting to know another body? The elongated pause was awkward and Tsuna looked up at him again. The guy stared as he took his hand away.

"What then," the incubus asked, "is more pleasurable to you?"

Tsuna looked at him dumbfounded. What was he asking?! He wasn't comfortable answering these types of questions. Especially to a guy he just met.

He cupped Tsuna's chin so he could gently tilt his face to look and face him as he asked earnestly, "Are you saying that if I took you out right now, you'd enjoy it more than if we had sex?"

The boy's face was basically a tomato. The incubus liked it. He knew he could get this guy to think the way he knew was right. All the crap he spat about being happy without the passionate act was all wrong. He was getting annoyed at how this kid was such a puzzle. How could he not like the touch of another person on his body? This kid was just hiding behind words. After this night for sure, he'll get him to understand his ways. Once he does, that barrier that protects his mind would be stripped away for him to enter.

He pulled Tsuna up from his seat. "Let's go."

The kid stumbled on his feet and tried to wriggle out from his grip. "Ah! Where are we going?!"

The incubus smirked, "You'll see."

He'll show him that after this, he'll be begging for him to touch his untainted body.

...

Ah, this was a long one. Well, now that's done, we can focus on some Tuna action! Hmn. Where will Mukuro take him~ :3