Title: A Demonic Sky

By: Metamorcy

Pairing: R27 and 27R

Summary: AU, I must have been out of my mind to make a contract with a demon, Reborn thought as he stared at the creature across him, Really Stupid. And it just has to be one that enjoys messing with him.

Disclaimer: Seriously? Don't own, just the idea

A/N: Please note, there is no Leon in this world. Forgot to mention that. But I think it's already obvious.

Also, ff has been screwing with me. If you notice parts in sentences where there should have been a '.' (period) in it and its missing the two words that's between it, please let me know. This makes the two sentences look combined and odd.

Beta'ed by WhiteAngel128


Music flooded the ballroom, its orchestra on full blast with its sound traveling everywhere in the massive room. Gold shone off of everything from within the area and a large crystal chandelier was hanging from the top, its beads reflecting the light from all around. Paintings were hung up at the sides with some statues here and there, everything expensive and fancy-looking. A large amount of people were in the center of the ballroom, dancing to the music, and twirled around every now and then to the beat. Others that weren't dancing were at the sides, chattering with each other or watching the dancers on the field.

Servers carrying from trays of drinks to small pieces of food wandered the room, going from person to person. Some were collecting empty plates and glasses onto their trays while others were doing a quick safety sweep of the area for security. A couple of tables against the walls were layered with all sorts of food, mostly small things that would be easy to carry around in a plate and didn't require a fork. Drinks ranging from vodka to rum were arranged on another table, some in the bottles, and others in glasses.

Reborn was sipping quietly on a glass of champagne, his dark eyes peering out into the field, and watched everyone that was in sight. He wasn't dressed in his usual outfit and instead was wearing a white tuxedo that matched every male in the room. It was uncomfortable, but he made do for the event. Everything he wore was white from top to bottom and he even had to forgo his signature fedora in order to match. That left his black hair to spike up freely from its confines, no longer contained by his hat. His curls bounced slightly as he tilted his head up to swig the rest of his drink.

As a server came by, he exchanged his empty glass for a full one, continuing to use the wall as a cushion. It was more comfortable this way and he had a better view of everyone in the room. The music continued to play in the background, ending their current song before starting another one soon after, and people continued to party along.

A few women came by to ask him to dance, but he politely refused each and every one of them quickly, not interested in getting away from his spot. The females of the ball were the only ones that were allowed to have color on their clothes, donned in brilliant dresses that revealed their bosoms with the long ends trailing on the ground. Others were wearing something similar, but were shorter in length or were skinny dresses with a slit at the side. Most had designs ranging from flowers to circles and some had frills covering from top to bottom, there were layers upon layers on the dresses, almost to a ridiculous amount.

To Reborn, most of the clothes looked like they had been overdone and others far too colorful to be called a dress anymore but an eyesore. Still, he didn't say anything and continued to sip on his drink, twirling the liquid inside now and then to concentrate on the people. Men and women alike continued to pour into the room, congesting it further, and some were heading out the doors in pairs, most likely to have some private moments together. Reborn snorted at that and took another sip.

"You look lonely there. Willing to spare some time for a dance?" A soft voice came from his right and he peered over curiously. His black eyes examined over the female before him, wandering over the figure.

She was one of the few tamed in colors of the group. Her long wavy purple hair fell below her waist and large similarly-colored eyes with long eyelashes flashed at him. Pale skin with a small dust of blush on the cheeks complimented the features with soft purple lipstick on the lips, nothing looking over done. Even the eye shadow and eyeliner complimented the face just right, bringing out more of those eyes. Looking down, a light purple dress that was unlike the others in the room clung tightly to her curvy body that had a crossing of straps at the back and came around to the front of the chest, underneath the large breasts. The cloth there above covered most of her bosom, but left enough for eyes to wander. The dress itself had a crumpled look to it, but that didn't matter much and it fell down just a few inches below her hips, halfway between that and the knees.

As she stepped forward, her hips swayed side to side, obviously catching the attention of other men in the room to stare at her behind. She reached up to push her long hair back and tilted her head slightly to get a better look at the hunter. Her high-heeled purple shoes had straps going up the legs until below the knees and man, were those legs stare-worthy.

Reborn eyed her for a few moments before nodding, placing his glass down onto one of the many tables. Reaching forward, he took the woman's outstretched hand and slowly pulled her towards the crowd. He could feel some jealous glares towards his direction, knowing that he had managed to get one of the few most beautiful and well-balanced dressed women in the ballroom.

He pulled out into the crowd, got into position with one hand on the woman's hip, and gave a smirk. The woman did the same, but her fingers wiggled slightly on the hunter's side and she gave a seductive giggle. Slowly, he fell into the dancing crowd, moving around other pairs, and spun. Their feet were in complete sync, matching perfectly at the tempo, and he watched as her hair fluttered around her body. The woman's large breasts jiggled slightly at each step and she closed her eyes as if taking in everything happily.

"One would think that your constant denial of dancing with other woman would be because you don't know how to dance."

Reborn smirked at that and took a step back to spin the woman, watching as the dress flared up slightly, almost teasingly revealing more of that skin underneath. Even with heels on, she was graceful in her movements, never slipping, never going out of beat. "Well, seeing as the rest of the woman are trying to look like overly puffed up flowers, you looked the most normal of the group."

The woman stared at him with a pout. "Aw, so it wasn't my looks that made you say yes?"

"It was a contributing factor to my decision."

Even with the comment, the woman continued to smile softly, her purple lips curved just right. "How cruel."

They continued to dance among the group, being the eye catchers of many, and stares of envy were thrown at their direction. The females of the ballroom were glaring at the woman dancing with the handsome Reborn while gazing longingly at the male at the same time. It was the opposite for the males of the ballroom. But it was all ignored by the dancing two.

"So, where'd you learn to dance so well, handsome?" The woman spoke, doing a quick twirl, before landing back into Reborn's grasp.

"That's a secret."

"Oh? How mysterious." She fluttered her eyes as she looked over the man before her hungrily.

"Ah, that's just my personality."

The woman just laughed lightly, bringing herself closer against the hunter's body. "If you're trying to charm me, it's not working."

The other smirked at that. "Wasn't planning to."

"You're no fun." They danced for a little bit longer, edging closer to the center of the group, and weaved around other dancers.

"So, have you found the target yet, Tsuna?" Reborn finally spoke, looking down at the now supposed woman with a smirk. The demon returned the gesture and continued to dance, pulling the hunter along into a path.

"Damn, you recognized me too fast. I was hoping to play with you for a little bit longer. Oh, well. But of course, she was quite easy to find. Oh, look, there she is now." The expression on the now revealed incubus shifted at that, turning into a pout, and the voice changed into a deeper one, obviously a male's. Tsuna's purple eyes snapped towards a woman that had an arm wrapped around someone else, pulling another person closer. She was whispering words into the man's ear and was pressing her chest against the male quite eagerly. It was obvious that they were worming their way out the room, trying to get to the back for the better parts. Reborn followed the direction and smirked, motioning their dancing movement towards the couple heading out.

When they got close enough, the two contracted partners pulled apart, bowing to each other, before Reborn held out his hand. Tsuna took it with glee, keeping up his role, and pulled himself closer, fluttering his eyes. To everyone else, they looked like they were pairing up for the rest of the night, a couple in their eyes.

"You look ridiculous like that." Reborn snorted, knowing the true identity of the so-called woman beside him.

Tsuna hummed to himself, edging their bodies towards the exit where their target was heading out of. "I do not. Those lustful eyes staring at me says otherwise. And anyway, we blend in perfectly like this. We look like any other couple in the ballroom."

The hunter shook his head, knowing that that was true, and placed an arm around the thin waist. If he hadn't known the person beside him was Tsuna, he would totally go for someone with that appearance, it was a breathtaking look the demon had on. "That's true. No one suspects anything about us. Our target isn't aware either. But you know Tsuna, I want you to change out of that as quickly as possible. It's too weird to see you looking like someone else."

"I dress to impress," The demon smirked, nudging closer as they went through the crowd. "And transforming my body into a woman is such an easy task for an incubus. We need to sometimes seduce a person who swings the other way. You hunters get incubus and succubus mixed up so easily."

"I can see why." Reborn smirked, making their way out of the ballroom, and followed their target behind. Tsuna's purple eyes kept a lookout, guiding the pair around, until they pulled apart to edge up at a corner. The hunter peered over, watching as their target and her partner entered one of the bedrooms, closing the door behind. Pulling out his gun, Reborn went forward first, Tsuna following right behind, keeping the clicking of his heels quiet. He gave a quick nod at the demon when they arrived at the door and kicked it in, pointing his weapon outward.

"What the hell?!" The half-dressed man inside called out, eyes wide, and was trying to get his zipper back on. He had barely been able to start undressing below and turned around to stare, glaring at the intruding two. "Can't you see we're busy?!"

"But of course," Tsuna smiled, stepping in, swinging his female body to reveal more of his curves. He watched as the man before him eyed his body up and down, already mentally undressing him. "But we're not here for you, but for the woman behind. I'm afraid we have business with her."

"So why don't you be a nice man and step away." Reborn lifted his gun up higher, clicking the safety off, watching the target's movement carefully. The man immediately backed off, seeing the threat and going off to the side.

The woman on the bed, however, was glaring. She stood up from her position on the bed, flattening out her clothes to make them presentable, and eyed the two contracted partners. Before long, she smiled temptingly at Reborn, shifting closer and pulled down on her dress to reveal more of her cleavage. "Oh? I take it that you want a go at me as well? Never thought I'd actually have a line waiting for me. And I don't normally go for threesomes, but I can make an exception this time."

The hunter couldn't help but snort, between his target and the transformed Tsuna, the latter was obviously better looking in appearances and acting. "Stop messing around, you Kok-Lir. I know you're a demon that preys on men and eat them when you're done messing with them. So why don't we go to the best part already?" He smirked and fired off a few rounds of bullets. As expected, the Kok-Lir dodged to the side, snarling angrily. Her body began to transform slightly in retaliation, not much different expect for the added claws and horns with her face becoming a little narrower. When the enemy demon snarled, a large row of teeth was revealed. The innocent, near-victim, man screamed out loud at that and completely fainted at the sight, foam and drool appearing around the mouth.

Reborn snorted at idiocy before him, shaking his head in disappointment, and fired a couple more bullets at the target. She continued to dodge and jumped into the air to get a surprise attack on the hunter, except Tsuna reacted in turn. The incubus jumped up above the hunter's head, did a quick spin, and slammed his high-heeled shoe into the Kok-Lir's face. With the force of his strength, the enemy went flying, hitting into the side walls with a loud crash, and large cracks appeared on the wall around her body. Tsuna simply did a backflip in mid-air and landed on the ground, his dress going up slightly to purposefully allow Reborn to catch a glance of the lacy panties underneath.

The hunter growled, turning his eyes away from the show and back to the enemy. "Tsuna, get out of that outfit already."

"Why? Like what you see?" Tsuna chuckled and reached down to the helms of the dress to slowly pull it up. "Do you want to see everything? I wouldn't mind stripping down for you."

Reborn glared and stepped towards the Kok-Lir, who was just barely standing up from the attack. He knew immediately that the force of the kick had broken a few of the target's bones. Taking aim, he fired a few bullets in succession, ending the demon's life immediately. It wasn't a hard mission, just tricky. It was finding the demon amongst the crowd (which was easy with Tsuna around who could sniff her out) and separating her from everyone to get her alone (Tsuna stated that following her next victim would make things easier), that was the hardest part. But with Tsuna, a complicated mission became overly simple.

He watched as the Kok-Lir's body dissipated and turned around only to have his face smashed into something fleshy and soft. It took him a few moments to realize what it was, a little shocked at having such an attack on him. "Tsuna…" He growled out, putting his weapon away, and reached forward to grasp those thin sides of the incubus. His fingers curled around the curves, taking them in, before finally ripping the demon away. He couldn't help but have a little bit of redness on his cheeks, never before having his face squashed into set of breasts like that before. "Dammit, stop that!"

Tsuna was laughing wholeheartedly, having his arms wrapped around Reborn's neck to prevent himself from being pushed away completely. With the heels on, he was almost as tall as the human and with one movement had his lips connected with the other. Still, the hunter resisted, trying to shove the other away, though his hands did wander here and there, up and down that smooth body.

'Damn, as a woman, Tsuna has one hell of a body.' The hunter grumbled and managed to pry himself away from the other, trying to get the both of them out of the room. Except Tsuna was quite resilient and jumped up to wrap his legs around Reborn's waist, locking his feet together, and went back for another kiss. The purple lipstick was smeared onto the hunter's lips and soon he had a tongue going in, getting a small moan from the back of his throat.

Though the hunter, as always, resisted and went for the legs around him, accidently letting his hands ride up those hips and to the underwear. Tsuna let out a small laugh at Reborn's discomfort, deepening the kiss to make sure that he got as much of his lipstick on the other.

However, like all good things, the human managed to disconnect the legs and yank Tsuna away from him, reaching into his pocket to get a handkerchief to wipe his lips of the evidence. "Dammit, must you always do that?"

"But of course, it's fun."

Reborn just grumbled under his breath and began to make his way out of the room. He momentarily glanced at the near-victim, but left him behind, not bothering at all, and wrapped an arm around Tsuna's waist to keep up the act they had placed at the party.

The demon just smiled happily, wrapping an arm around Reborn's own, swaying his body just right to earn more attention as they reentered the ballroom. He grabbed a glass of champagne, stared at it before slowly sipping on it for taste. He wiggled his nose, it wasn't as strong as the ones back at home.

"Don't like it?" The hunter questioned and watched as the glass was shoved into his hands. He took it willingly, continuing where Tsuna had left off.

"Nope," Tsuna cuddled closer. "Hey, you want to dance a little more before we leave?"

Reborn seemed to think on that for a few moments and placed his glass down for an answer. It wouldn't hurt to dance some more, it wasn't often he was able to relax like this.


I couldn't help but make Tsuna do something like that, it was too amusing. Of course, it's not permanent, Tsuna is a male after all.

If you guys decide to make a massive review for this chapter, I just might put in a smut for the next one *wink wink*