It was an odd sort of day for a variety of reasons. Shizu was patrolling the school after classes, frowning to herself. Gokudera had only been in class for the first half of the day and vanished during lunch. What was his problem? Did I embarrass him yesterday or something? She stretched her arms over her head and sighed as she began to wonder what she should make for dinner. It depends on how many guests we have, I guess. Isabelle loves having people visit so it wouldn't surprise me if I get home to find Ken and Chikusa.

The setting sun cast an orange sort of glow upon the school that she found strangely comforting. Shizu paused at a window in the hallway and leaned against the wall to stare out at the school gate. What is that? There was a figure standing near the gate, a bit too far for her to tell who it was. She squinted and frowned. Is that Mukuro? What is he doing here? The boy turned his head in her direction and seemed to see her because he waved. Why would he be here? Was he planning to walk me home? She blinked and he was gone. What the hell?

"Herbivore. You're taking too long," a voice said from the end of the hallway.

She looked at him from the corner of her eye and frowned. "We both know how this is going to end," she stated simply. "Why don't we skip the awkward foreplay and you let me go home early? It would save us both some time." The corner of her mouth lifted into a smirk. "Unless you really need your little session. Why do you do it anyway? Does it help you later, when you're lying awake at night and need something to get off to?"

He was now advancing on her, quickly and quietly, clenching a copy of the doujinshi in his hand. Hibari grabbed her arm and dragged her along down the corridor until they came to her classroom. "You act like you don't enjoy it, but I remember how you begged last time," he taunted, pausing at the door. "This isn't about you tonight, herbivore. This is about me punishing you for what you did yesterday."

Shizu bit the inside of her cheek as she glared up at him. "I don't know what you're talking about." Her heart beat a little faster, worrying ever so slightly.

Hibari's grey eyes seemed to darken. "I saw you with that stupid herbivore. Public displays of affection, out in the middle of the street, disgust me. Not to mention that you deliberately ignored my order. I told you not to let him touch you."

"What I do with Gokudera is none of your business!" she argued.

"It is my business when something of mine is being tainted by the likes of him." The door was opened and he shoved her inside. He followed and locked the door behind him before flipping through the doujinshi. "I should bite you to death for making me wait."

The girl was standing near the teacher's desk, scowling. "Just make it quick then."

His gaze lifted from the pages to her and smirked. "So you want it to be fast."

Her face turned pink instantly. "No! Not like that! Just let me leave!"

"Take off your shirt, herbivore." Hibari stared at her as her face went from pink to red. "Don't make me wait or this will be unpleasant."

She growled quietly, but unbuttoned her uniform shirt. "This is as far as I'm going."

"It's fine. For now. Tomorrow I expect it to be off when I say so." Hibari's eyes narrowed. "What is that?" He was soon standing in front of her, lifting the license on her collar with one finger.

Here it come! Mukuro said that this would deter him from bothering me! He'll see it and leave me alone, right? Shizu tried not to shiver in the chilled afternoon air of the classroom. He frowned and let it fall against her neck again. "What? You look mad," she taunted.

"Why would you let him put this on you?" he growled. The boy shoved her onto her back on the teacher's desk, glaring down at her. "Did he think that putting a collar on you would stop me? When I want something, I don't let stupid herbivores like him interfere." His hands went to his belt, unbuckling it and slipping it out of its loop. He bound her wrists with it and his smirk returned. "No one is going to interfere today. No one is going to hear you if you scream. No one is going to come looking for you." Hibari leaned down to her ear, his hands pushing her legs apart so he could get closer to her. "Remember what I said, about breaking your arms and killing that pathetic friend of yours."

Shizu closed her eyes, her fear growing. It was her worst fear, losing her purity. This situation was bad, but not nearly as bad as her nightmare. Losing her purity to Xanxus was the last thing she wanted. At least this way, with Hibari, she knew that Xanxus would never be able to take it from her. The girl's body tensed when she heard his zipper and felt something warm rubbing along her slit through her panties. As he pulled them down and off of her, Shizu braced for pain. When he froze, she opened her eyes. He was looking toward the door, at the small window set in it. Following his gaze, Shizu almost screamed.

Hibari's fingertips dug into her thighs as he stared at Mukuro, who watched them with a small smirk. "What is he doing here, Nanase?"

"I-I don't know. Why would I know?!" She was blushing red at being seen in such a position with Hibari and was even more embarrassed when the head of his member entered her. "Ngh! W-wait! Don't…don't do this in front of Mukuro!" she begged.

"You said that you wanted it fast."

"Not in front of Mukuro!"

"What? Did he say that you belong to him? Is that why your license has his name on the back of it?" Hibari gripped her collar and pulled her face up to his, delivering a vicious bite to her lower lip. "Do you want it rough and fast or slow?"

Her hips shifted in anticipation, hating herself for enjoying the feeling of him inside of her. It was only a little and they were being watched, but his flesh felt so wonderfully warm against her own skin that it made her back arch. He smirked and moved his hands to her chest, massaging her breasts through her lavender bra. She bit her lip to keep from moaning and tasted blood from where his teeth had pierced her skin. Shizu was about to shout at him to let her go when his hips thrust forward sharply. Her back arched again, a soft cry escaping her bleeding lips. His member stretched her entrance, filling her completely.

The prefect gritted his teeth to keep himself from making a sound of pleasure and withdrew a little before pushing back in, harder. He moved his hands from her chest to her hips and started to rock in and out of her in a fast rhythm that made her throw her head back. Hibari's grey eyes were locked on her face, wanting to see her expression. Her eyes were half-closed, her mouth hanging open slightly as she panted. A brief glance at the door showed that Mukuro had gone and he was glad of it. The last thing he wanted was a disturbance when he was claiming something that he had lusted after for weeks. It had been the doujinshi that finally threw him over the edge and made him determined to have her.

Looking down at the girl as he pounded his member into her warm, wet entrance, he saw her chest bounce with each thrust of his hips. He wanted to touch every inch of her, but there was such a small timeframe for this activity. The thought of making her go home with him was tempting, but then someone might really start looking for her. Though he did like the idea of having her at his home, there for him to see and touch whenever he wanted.

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He had never left. In fact, he was in the room with them now. His heterochromatic eyes were full of rage as he watched the prefect drive himself deeper and deeper into the girl's once pure entrance, tainting her. Attempting to claim her as his. Mukuro smirked. He knew that the girl could never belong to Hibari; she already belonged to him and there was no way that he would ever let her go. Mukuro continued to watch them for a moment, silently debating how to interrupt this. It would be ideal to stop them before Hibari hit his climax.

When the prefect pulled out of Shizu and turned her around, Mukuro spotted an interesting chance. She was facing away from Hibari now as the boy entered her once more, leaning down to whisper obscenities into her ear. Whispering everything he wanted to do to her, promising to do all of it, as one hand squeezed her right breast. Her mouth opened in a low moan and she clenched her eyes tightly shut. He could hear the wet sounds that her entrance made each time Hibari thrust into her.

Mukuro moved in front of her and lightly traced his fingers over the side of her face. The girl's eyes snapped open now and he tilted his head. "Kufufu~ Don't worry. He can't see me." She stared up at him in horrid humiliation, her face turning red. The boy behind her pushed in particularly hard and she moaned loudly before panting. "Such lewd noises~" he teased. Her eyes shifted away in shame. "I can stop him if you want me to." She nodded once. "Really? Only if you're certain that you want him to stop. You seem to be enjoying yourself~" She nodded again, firmly.

Shift P.O.V

Hibari froze when he heard footsteps in the corridor. These were not the footsteps of a student or even Mukuro; it sounded very much like a teacher. Frowning, he withdrew from Shizu and zipped up his pants. His belt was retrieved and he gave her a smirk. "Don't think that this is over. We're going to do this again tomorrow. And every day after that."

Shizu was left alone in the room with Mukuro, who was now half-smiling in an almost cheerful sort of way. "Er…thanks for helping me." She quickly buttoned her shirt and pulled her panties back on. "How did you get into the school so quickly?"

He gripped her collar and pulled her close, still wearing that mischievous half-smile. "Kufufu~ I have my ways. Now I believe you owe me something."

She leaned forward, knowing what he would want already. Her lips pressed against his and she felt him smirk into the kiss. "Thanks. Hm. So why were you here anyway?" Shizu walked out of the classroom with him at her side, his hands in his pockets.

"I wanted to see you, of course. My little kitten~"

Something was bothering her now. Her thoughts were on her nightmare and she realized that the living darkness had sounded very much like Mukuro around the end of the dream, just before it vanished. "You know, I keep having nightmares with you in them."

"Oh? That's a shame."

"Also, how were you able to stand in front of me without Hibari seeing you?"

He tilted his head. "I just have a very unique ability. So did you like it?" Watching her face go red, his smirk returned. "Did you like having him inside of you? Was it your first time? How did it feel?"

She bit her lip and ran fingers through her short, scruffy black hair. "Why do you want to know? You wish it was you that he was penetrating?" Shizu teased.

"Hm. I would have rather been him, penetrating you," he answered honestly.

This made her blush again. "I'm not going to talk about this with you, Mukuro."

"Fine." He seemed content for a moment and then brightened even more. "If it had been me, you would have been tied up with black ribbon~"

The rest of the walk home was filled with more embarrassing talk and by the time they reached her apartment, Shizu was ready to crawl deep into a hole in the ground and never emerge. After eating dinner with Isabelle, she settled on the couch in the living room with her phone and called Gokudera's number. Their dog, who had been named Lucy by Isabelle, flopped onto her side on Shizu's lap and sighed. "Hey! What happened to you today?" she asked his voicemail. "You can't just leave in the middle of the day! Call me back!"

Isabelle's phone started to ring just as Shizu hung up. The blonde lounged in an arm chair, letting her legs hang over one arm as she leaned against the other, and beamed as she answered the phone. "It's you! I can't believe it! How long has it been? What? No, I'm in Japan. Namimori, I think. Huh? Oh, really?! That would be amazing! Yeah, Shizuki is here! What? No, I don't think so. Oh! We got a dog yesterday! No, she's not a guard dog; she's just a rescue one! Anyway, I'm so excited now! Huh? Yeah, I've been talking to a few boys, but none of them are like you! You're a million times better! Wait…what? Okay! Yeah, I'll tell her. Why though? What? Hm…okay! Hey, let's have dinner or something when you get here! Alright! Ciao!"

Shizu, who had been only half-listening as she stroked the dog's ears, looked over at her friend now. "Who was that? Your parents?"

The blonde grinned happily. "Nope! It was him! He's going to come visit next week!"

"Him? Wait. Isabelle, that wasn't-"

"It was Xanxus, of course! Who else would I be so happy to talk to? He said I should tell you that he's coming! I don't know why he thinks you would care about that though."

"Because your parents sent us away to hide from him! What the hell were you thinking?! How does he have your number anyway?"

Isabelle shrugged. "Don't know. Well, I need to put together some outfits for next week. We already decided to go on a date when he gets here!"

Shizu watched her go down the hallway and sighed in irritation. What the hell? Why did this day need to get even worse? As if losing my virginity wasn't bad enough. Her phone started to ring and she saw Tsuna's phone number. "What's up, Tsuna?"

"Nanase, have you seen Gokudera? He never came back from lunch and he isn't answering his phone."

"Hm? That's weird." She stood, forcing the dog to move aside. "Here. Mind if I try calling him? I tried earlier, but maybe..."

"Alright. Let me know if he answers, okay? We're really worried."

She hung up and tried Gokudera's phone number next. Pick up. You need to pick up. It's me. I won't get mad at you. She heard the sharp click of the phone being answered and almost jumped. "Gokudera! What the hell? Why did you ignore my call? And Tsuna's?"

There was a sound of ragged breathing, followed by a grunt. "Nanase?"

"What's wrong? You sound injured."

"I need help. Don't tell the Tenth."

"Tsuna? I won't tell him. What happened? Where are you?" Shizu was already putting on a grey hooded jacket and moving toward Isabelle's door. She gestured toward the apartment door and her friend nodded her understanding. "I'm coming to you. Tell me where you are."

There was a pause and a rustling sound. "The baseball field at the school. Don't ask."

"I won't. I'm bringing some bandages. How bad is it?"

"I said not to ask, idiot!" Despite his anger, he sounded truly pained.