Disclaimer: I own the OCs, the rest is Akira Amano's work.

Warning: Explicit content in the chapter.

Fratellanza

"You're making Arancini?"

"Yeah...it's done quickly and Arro and I take turn in cooking them and serving. There's a guy who's really good at cooking who's here non-stop though."

"Didn't you say you were going to dress up as a gondolier as well?" I looked down at my attire.

"Yeah, it was the only thing I thought about when they said I could dress up with something Italian. Arro's a butler, I should have thought about it. Italy and restaurants, they go together." My brother laughed.

"Damn I wish I was there to see that!"

"Knowing Reborn he'll find a way to have a group picture." I saw one of my classmate waving at me from the opposing window on the second floor. "I have to go Dino, talk to you later."

"Have fun Ana." I hung up.

I had black pants and black shoes. Those two were fine by me. Then, I had a white long-sleeved tee-shirt with blue horizontal strips. Around my waist and neck were red scarves. I had a straw hat on my head with a red ribbon. The top of the hat was quite flat.

I was giving a high-schooler an arancini when a classmate called me. I turned around and froze on my spot.

I was used to seeing Xanxus in casual clothes now. I mean, when I left today he was still sleeping but jeans, sneakers and a shirt had nothing surprising anymore.

Well, he had brown ankle boots right now, but he was...here, in my school, in my class.

I stomped up to him.

"What are you doing here?" I asked him in Italian.

"You gave me a pamphlet," he said. "You're supposed to lead me to my table." I was aware my mouth was opening and closing, unable to make words.

"Sini-san," a girl dressed as a white bunny whispered to me, "we don't have time to waste you know..."

"Right, sorry," I apologized quickly. "This way."

Once Xanxus at his table, he quickly looked around.

"Two arancini, meat and cheese, and water." I nodded and went to the temporary kitchen area, separated from the rest of the room by a black curtain.

Arro was snickering and I hit him in the ribs.

"Sorry Lulu...but the face you made..."

"Two arancini moron. Meat and cheese."

Arancini were a popular Sicilian street food. It was an orange ball, hence why it was called 'arancini', 'arancia' being an orange in Italian. Basically, it's a ball of fried rice, often it is risotto from the day before, stuffed with meat, vegetables or cheese.

I gave it to my brother and stared at him, the hand holding my notepad and pen on my hip while I was heavily leaning on one foot.

"I'm surprised you can turn off the mean aura." He raised a brow, his eyes on his food.

"'Mean aura'?"

"You know...your scary looks." I sighed. He was more interested in his dish than me talking. "Anyway, behave even if you see people you already know and don't like." On this note, I went back to working.

Half an hour later, I sighed. Fran hugged me around the waist and Mukuro 'kufufu-ed'. Ken was almost drooling because of the smell of food in the air and Chikusa was looking around. M.M was nowhere to be seen, thank God.

I shot Chrome, dressed as a zombie, a betrayed look. She just looked away.

"How's the haunting house going Chrome?"

"Good, the costume are...very well made..." My narrowed eyes wouldn't leave her. "Fran said he was hungry!"

"Kufufu, don't make Chrome uncomfortable Ana." He spotted Xanxus, who was too busy eating to care. "Oya, that's a surprise."

"Don't cause a ruckus." I removed Fran's arms from my waist and ruffled his hair. He didn't have anything on his head. "Understood?" He pointed his finger at me.

"I'm still waiting on my waffle Luci-nee-san!"

"This weekend?" He nodded firmly.

I showed them to a large table but kept Mukuro back.

"It can't be good for me," he commented with an amused smile. "I'm just here to see where Chrome spends her days."

"Behave." He tried to leave and rolled his eyes when I kept him back. "I mean it, no funny tricks in their haunted house or anywhere else." He shot me a blank look. "Muk..."

"Oops," he said, shrugging me off to go sit. I pinched the bridge of my nose but I heard his chuckle, I heard it.

Tsunayoshi must have had a heart attack when he saw Mukuro, so if he ever came here…

I went to the kitchen area. Arro was observing Mukuro and his gang, then Xanxus.

"It's the recipe of a disaster," he told me when I stole his apron.

"Huh, tell me about it."

"I heard there was some commotions at the haunted house of one of the second years' classroom," the boy cooking said idly, eyes on the omurice.

Of course. With Reborn as well…

"Wait, Ryohei and Koyo were promoting our cafe in the second years' building," I realized suddenly. He shot me a brief, desperate look. I sighed deeply.

Seriously…

"Arro-san you look so professional!" I heard Tsunayoshi complimenting Arro, who was serving now. I sighed, frying some rice.

"Thanks Sawada!" I left my spot and poked my head between the curtain and wall, just in time to see Tsunayoshi and Xanxus noticing each other.

My brother's face turned into a scowl and he looked away while Tsunayoshi was frozen in terror. I poked his ribs.

"Hiie!" He looked at me. "Senpai!"

"Behave. I swear it's the only thing I'm saying today." I spotted Lambo, I-Pin and Fuuta. "Hey you three, behave properly and I'll take you to the theater to watch this new animation movie."

"Lambo-san will behave better than everyone else!" I gave him a thumbs up.

"That's the spirit Lambo." Tsunayoshi sweat dropped.

"You...bribed them."

"I have no shame if it means no commotion." I pointed at my eyes, then him and disappeared behind the curtain without taking my eyes off him.

"Tch, weirdo." I poked my head out immediately and Hayato jumped.

"I heard that."

"Do you need a hand?" I heard Bianchi ask.

Behind me.

"No we don't! Only students are allowed here Bianchi!" I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her toward the group. Arro was deadpanning at the scene. Enma was not pipping a word. "You should...you know, spend some quality time with your brother or something!" She pursed her lips and looked at Hayato, who was paler by the minute.

"Good idea Luciana."

However, there was no Reborn.

I took a deep breath and decided...decided to not bother with Reborn's whereabouts today.

I knew I'd regret it later on.

Xanxus left soon after Tsunayoshi arrived. Takeshi was not with them, probably busy with the baseball club, and the rest of the afternoon was relatively calm.

Takeshi and a few others from the baseball club came late in the afternoon.

Reborn as well, but he was not alone.

Feng was with him.

I immediately had a ball in the pit of my stomach, her gaze so similar to Kyoya's right now. I brought their food quickly.

"Luciana," Feng started in a calm, yet cold voice.

"Yes?"

"I am very disappointed in you." I grabbed my necklace. "You barely visit him, and when you do you usual stay less than ten minutes."

"He would resent me for spending too much time at the hospital instead of taking care of the work he usually does," I replied automatically, the argument I repeated to myself sounding so...ridiculous almost out loud.

She scoffed.

"My brother said you had a lot on your mind and felt guilty." I averted my eyes to the side. "I don't agree with what you are doing. Staying with him will ultimately do more good than keeping yourself busy with his work when others can do it."

I understood her implication. Work could be done by others, but Kyoya wouldn't like anybody waiting by his side, wasn't it? She wasn't wrong I guess.

I remained silent.

"Visit him. Go with Arroganza if it gives you more courage, but go."

Reborn didn't intervene.

His eyes however...they were clearly telling me I was running away from reality like a brat and that this behavior could no longer continue.

Babysitting them was tiring, hence why I dragged Arro with me.

I somehow managed to pass baseball. I didn't get the best grade ever, but it was more than enough for me to graduate middle-school. Again.

Dino even came to the graduation ceremony, where Xanxus also was. However, he had been taunting me the whole week before about how I would turn seventeen in two months but I was graduating from middle-school.

But somehow, pictures were taken.

The VARIA had found a donor for a lung transplant, so Xanxus was going to be on the same plane as Dino to go back to Italy. It was the two-week holiday between two school years in Japan, so Arro and I were packing his stuff. In the span of a few months, my guest room truly became his room after all. Arro had a party organized for him.

By the end of March, I was back to living alone in my apartment. I sighed, pushing on a white key of my keyboard. Playing the piano without Arro playing the guitar or singing was boring.

I gave that moron a hug on my own free will at the airport.

I sighed and took my phone to text Superbi and ask him to keep me updated about Xanxus' surgery because I was sure he would be evasive.

"Ciaossu." I looked up from my laptop to see Reborn on the floor. He jumped on my bed.

"Hey."

"You haven't visited Hibari yet?"

"I went with Arro before he left." He pursed his lips. The Arcobaleno Curse was broken at the end of January, two months ago.

Reborn looked nothing like he did two months ago. He...he truly was growing up. It was weird to watch.

"Have you enrolled in high-school yet?"

"No. I won't go."

"Why not?" I shrugged.

"I don't want to waste time going over things I already know. Actually...I'm thinking of overlooking universities in Italy or get online classes."

"Interesting."

He left quickly with a mischievous smirk.

An entire week flew by where I was utterly bored and pretty much lonely. Takeshi invited me to one of their group gathering but I didn't feel like going. The one time I saw someone was when Mukuro and Fran came to see if I was still alive. I was still patrolling Namimori and all of that but...my life was just dull.

I got too used to not be by myself anymore. Alaric knew I wasn't in the best spirit and did what he could, but he had a job to do as well.

"Senpai?" I turned around to see Tsunayoshi.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

"I was in town with Enma-kun to find a birthday present for Yamamoto."

We somehow ended up walking together, talking about everything and nothing at the same time. When we neared the river, I plopped down the grass and took a cigarette. Tsunayoshi sat down next to me.

"Senpai...can I...Can I ask you a personal question?" I raised a brow at him.

"Don't be surprised if I don't answer." He nodded.

"Are you and Hibari-san dating?" I didn't widen my eyes but my cheeks were heating up.

"I...I don't think we are..."

"Ho...then are you in love with him?"

"...I...I mean...he..." I stammered weakly, as red as a tomato. "I...I...am..." I admitted quietly.

"I knew it." He sighed deeply. "That's what I told Yamamoto too but he wouldn't believe me!"

"Why are you bringing him up?"

"You're really oblivious to this kind of things senpai, aren't you?" he asked me with a teasing smirk. I averted my eyes.

"Shut up."

"Yamamoto has a crush on you senpai." I turned my head toward him with wide eyes.

"Huh? Why?" He shrugged.

"I don't really know, when I asked him he said you were pretty, cute, smart, funny and you really saw him when you two met." Now I was blushing but because of another boy. "You know...I think everybody noticed." I hid my face behind my knees.

Was it why Kyoya asked if it was Takeshi who kissed me? Did he notice too?

Thinking about it...toward the end of baseball tutoring, he showed me how to hold the bat by touching me. It was not inappropriate or anything, he was in my back and moved my arms to show me the move.

Thinking about it, there had been several moments where…

How stupid was I?

"But everybody noticed there was something going on between Hibari-san and you as well," he continued and I looked up at him, utterly terrified about how clueless I had been. "In the Future it was obvious, especially starting from the Choice. He was...protective, and I don't think having seen Hibari-san preoccupied by anything as much as he was when we lost, or after Byakuran...died..." He still struggled to talk about it. "When we were fighting the Shimons, Daemon Spade said that he was the one to stab you and that your death was an unimportant detail. Hibari-san...he didn't like this at all."

I wasn't aware of any of that, but it was when they came back from the island that Kyoya kissed me. He did...seem concerned.

I blushed even more, even if there was an annoying smile tugging at my lips. My heart was pounding hard against my ribs and there was a pleasant knot in my stomach.

"For someone who's hopelessly in love with a very oblivious girl, you're very observant." He blushed in embarrassment.

"I guess yeah..." I took a deep breath and raised my head. "Can I ask you something else?"

"I swear to God if you tell me you all know someth..."

"Are you sick?" he cut me off. I blinked at him.

"Heh? Sick?"

"I mean, you've spent a lot of time in the hospital because of the battles we had but also in-between and when I asked Reborn and Dino-san if you were okay, Dino-san just said to not worry about it. Did...are you sick because of the experiments?" I stared at him for a couple of seconds without a word.

A faint smile appeared on my lips.

"Really, this Hyper Intuition of yours is terrifying but also very annoying." He gulped. "I guess you could say I left the Estraneos with a degenerative disease. The more I use flames, the more the serum they injected me reacts to them and damages my whole body." I put my hand in his hair when I realized how livid he had turned. "Don't worry about it Tsunayoshi!"

"But...there's a cure right!? I mean...medicine today is pretty good and with flames as well..." He bit his lips as I gazed at him.

"Maybe there is one, but who knows what needs to be done to have it."

If Romain had to be strapped to a table once again, then I would rather die instead. He already hated me for leaving, or just resented me I couldn't really tell, I wouldn't force him to go through that kind of shit again to save my life.

I wouldn't be able to force him to go through it period actually, he'd fight back and from Kyoya in the hospital and the way he kicked our asses at school...yeah...I would be the loser.

"Still, you shouldn't worry about it. I stopped getting too involved in your battles to focus on my health. Dino was clear after all, if I didn't do it he'd make me go home, even if having Shamal in town is very useful." I sighed. "I've known for years."

"But don't you care even just a little?"

"I still have time to find something you know. Just...keep that to yourself, okay?"

"Of course." I smiled at him and picked up my phone when it rang.

"Yes?"

"He's awake," Fon said before hanging up. I wasn't even mad about it.

"Senpai?"

"I..." I started, my throat dry. I gulped, staring at the river in front of us. "I think Kyoya woke up?"

"What!?" He jumped on his feet and pulled me to my feet. "Let's go!" He dragged me behind him.

He had been worried as well, of course he had been, and now he was relieved. Federico would have reacted the same way for me after all.

A lump started to appear in my throat when we turned around a corner and I saw the hospital. I wanted to see him, hear his deep and smooth voice after two long months and just see he was awake and breathing and fine but...I wanted to run the opposite way.

I couldn't handle seeing him in a coma, I didn't visit him and the shitty argument I gave Feng...it was just an excuse to not come and…

He would hate me for it, wouldn't he?

"Do you want to go first?" Tsunayoshi asked me.

"No..." I sniffed, feeling tears prickling my eyes, "go and tell him what he missed, it's...it's the most important..." He was about to refute it but seeing my wet eyes, he nodded and entered the room.

"Herbivore," I heard Kyoya greet Tsunayoshi and I almost chuckled at how typical it was of him.

I wiped my tears away as I listened to them talking.

It really was Kyoya.

When I felt I was going to start sobbing, I walked away. There was no way I'd allow myself to turn into a sobbing mess when I'd see him. I needed to evacuate everything and…

I pressed a hand against my mouth while big, warm tears were running down my face.

Eventually, my phone vibrated in my pocket. I looked at it, wiping away my tears once more. It was a text from Kyoya asking me where I was. I took a deep breath and texted him there was an emergency I had to take care of.

I didn't want him to see me being so pathetic. The only time I remember crying in front of Kyoya was when we were kids and I had lost a taekwendo competition against the same guy for the fifth time in a row in China. I was so frustrated I started crying.

He replied a few minutes later. 'You said you would be my nurse when it was over, if you avoid it once I leave the hospital I'll bite you to death Luciana.'

Okay, he was angry at me. A shiver ran up and down my body when I read his text.

I never visited him that day.

I dropped the groceries on the kitchen table. Kyoya woke up a week ago and went home yesterday, so here I was, making curry for him. I could do it. I cried a lot but I could do it.

I wouldn't cry when I'd bring him his meal. I wouldn't. I was not a kid anymore, I wouldn't cr…

"Shit," I cursed when I cut my finger while chopping some carrots.

I put down the knife and was about to go to the sink to put the cut under the water but my hand was grabbed. I widened my eyes when it was pulled back and my finger was…

I blushed madly when I saw my finger in Kyoya's mouth. His other arm was around my waist, keeping me against his body. I looked down, curling my toes because of the heat coming back in my lower stomach because of Kyoya's action. I bit my tongue when I felt his tongue licking my finger more than suggestively. He released my finger after a few, yet long, seconds and his arm joined the other around my waist. His body was warm against my back.

"Luciana," he called me. I knew he was looking at me as well but I kept my head down. Actually, I tensed when he said my name. "Luciana," he repeated through gritted teeth.

"Yes?" I mumbled weakly and he groaned, leaning his head over my shoulder to catch my eyes.

I looked away and he clicked his tongue.

"You're avoiding me."

"That's stupid," I denied. "Why would I?"

"You tell me," he whispered. He grabbed my chin and tried to turn my head toward him, but I resisted.

I resisted as he tried to make me look at him. I bit the inside of my cheek when I felt new tears forming in my eyes each time he was telling me to look at him or trying to turn me around.

I tried to go to the sink but he grabbed my arm and turned me around, a hand on each side of my hips on the kitchen counter. I kept my head low.

"Why can't you look at me?"

"It's..." I couldn't say a word, too busy trying to keep myself from sobbing like a little girl.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and tilted my head back, his lips crushing against mine in the blink of an eye. He pressed my body against his, an arm back around my waist. His tongue pushed between my lips and a sob escaped me.

He froze. Slowly, he moved his face back and stared at the tears rolling down my cheeks with shock.

"What..." I pressed a hand against my mouth to muffle another sob, shutting my eyes. A few seconds passed before he hugged me quietly.

"So...so..." I tried to apologized through my tears but I couldn't say a goddamn word.

"Why are you crying?" he asked me in a hushed voice.

"Because I couldn't visit you without wanting to cry like a baby and I'm ashamed!" I almost shouted, my forehead against his shoulder whereas my fingers were clenching the front of his shirt tightly. "I...you were wrong, I'm not like you, I'm not a carnivore and whatever it means to you Kyoya! I...I'm a quitter and have always been! I'm the one who ends up in a hospital bed, not you and because I didn't give enough attention to these stupid rings Romain stole one and you were in a fucking coma for two months when you're not supposed to have such injuries because you're Hibari Kyoya for crying out loud! You almost died because I can't deal with my own Element and I kept finding stupid excuses to avoid visiting you and tried to convince myself I was in the right when I was obviously wrong and I couldn't stand the fact that he sent you to the hospital when he has a grudge against me and I love you and...and...I kept crying and then crying frustrated me so it made me cry even more and I kept telling myself I wasn't a kid anymore and that I couldn't run and...and..." Words were escaping my mouth.

He pressed me more against him, his arms holding me tightly. Apologies, sobs and strangled words were leaving my lips without my brain registering anything anymore.

He was the one who had been in a coma for two months and I was the one being comforted. It wasn't normal.

"Ky...Kyo..." I stammered weakly after crying for long, long minutes.

"I like it," he told me. I sniffed and looked up at him in confusion. "'Kyo', I like it."

"O...kay." I pursed my lips, looking at him. He had grown slightly taller during his coma as the top of my head now reached the middle of his forehead. "Kyo."

He didn't waste time to kiss me again. However, this time it was slower, more gentle and less steamy. I clenched a hand on his shirt while I cupped his cheek with the other, kissing him back. I was more hesitant, tired from crying against him. His lips were warm and soft and...I missed them so much.

"I missed you," I whispered against his lips. He didn't smirk at that, but the corner of his lips lifted slightly in a faint smile.

I cupped his cheeks, my lips upon his when he put me on the kitchen counter, him between my legs. He made sure our hips were still touching, his hands fondling my thighs through my jeans. The kiss was still slow and sensual, even when my hands went from his face to his neck and to his chest. The fabric of his shirt was thin, I could feel his muscles underneath, contracting each time I'd run my fingers on them. The buttons of his shirt were quickly unbuttoned and his shirt slid along his arms to fall on the floor, already forgotten.

His hands traveled under my shirt and I arched my back, pressing my chest against him. He groaned in my mouth before attacking my neck. I moaned in his ear when I felt him nibbling, licking, sucking on the tender flesh of my neck, and I closed my legs around his waist, pressing him even more against me. My hands were trying to touch as much of his skin as they could.

I moaned again when he cupped my breast in his hand. His other hand was about to unclasp my bra when we both stopped what we were doing and looked at each other.

As one man, we averted our eyes toward the pot of water on the stove. It was boiling and spilling everywhere.

"Damn I forgot!" I exclaimed. I pushed Kyoya enough to stand up and went to it. "I was cooking..." I sighed at the mess. "Kyoya, if you want to eat we should keep our hands to ourselves."

He plopped down on a chair, his shirt back on but still opened. He laid his chin in his opened palm, staring at me in disappointment.

"Tease," he mumbled quietly, staring. I shot him an embarrassed smile before remembering something.

"Thinking about it, my periods started yesterday." He glared weakly at me. "Sorry Kyo."

He stared at me and nodded to himself, happy with the nickname.

He got up and walked to me.

"You should make up to me for avoiding me." He stole a quick kiss from me and left for his room. "Bring it in my room, we'll eat there."

"Sir, yes sir," I replied.

I released a shaky breath once he was gone, a hand on my heart and a stupid smile on my lips.

He had been reading a book when I joined him in his room. I placed the tray on the coffee table and sat at it, Kyoya doing the same. I frowned at the dark circles under his eyes. He still seemed...out of it.

"Did Tsunayoshi tell you how everything ended?" He nodded.

"You had your leg cut off." I waved that off.

"Meh, they stitched it back real good." I pointed at his hair, which was barely shorter than his TYL self whereas it shouldn't be that long after only two months. "How did you get that much hair back?" He shrugged.

"Sun Flames."

"Efficient." We ate silently, Kyoya's mind elsewhere.

He had been in a coma for two months after all, he was bound to be disturbed by everything that happened since the Arcobaleno Battle.

"Tsunayoshi told me Takeshi had a crush on me the other day," I told him. Narrowed steel-colored eyes stared at me. "I mean...thinking about it it does make sense I guess...during baseball practice he was touchy-feely to show me something after all..." I sweat dropped at how white his knuckles were turning because of how clenched his hand was on his spoon. "Don't worry, I told him to back off because I was uncomfortable." It seemed to calm him down a little.

"Baseball?"

"Oh yeah, I couldn't graduate without passing PE and baseball was the only exam with available spots. Between this and the festival, school was actually pretty normal for once."

"High school..." he mumbled. "I have to move the Committee to high school..."

"I'm pretty sure Tetsuya is taking care of it, at least as much as he can. You think you'll like the new room?" He smirked.

"I'll get a nice room." I chuckled.

"Sure you are." I raised a brow at his gaze. "What?"

"You'll help me." I averted my eyes.

"I forgot...here's something funny Kyoya..." He started to glare. "I...haven't enrolled in high-school and don't plan on doing it?"

"What?" he hissed through gritted teeth.

"Well...it's boring and I already graduated high-school. If anything, I was thinking of asking Reborn about some university classes or see if I can get some correspondence courses."

"I didn't say you could quit carnivore."

"I'll still work with you when it's about business outside of school you know. Anyway, I talked with Arro since he went back to Chicago and he's thinking about university as well." I smiled at Kyoya. "You could come with us!"

Kyoya didn't go to class with others, but it didn't mean he wasn't getting educated. He had correspondence courses, one to two years ahead of the class he should be in depending on the subject. Feng could be strict about some things and Kyoya knew better than try to talk to her.

"Too much people." I smirked.

"Of course, how silly of me." I pushed my plate away. "You're welcomed during my patrols whenever you want."

"Hn." He stood up to lay back down on his bed. I gathered the dirty dishes and left to wash them, including what I had used to cook.

Twenty minutes later I was back in his room. He was still on his bed, his hands behind his head and his eyes closed. I crawled beside him and laid my head on his chest, a hand on it as well. His arm closed around my shoulders and I smiled.

I missed all of this. I missed Kyoya.

I fell asleep like this.

When I woke up, I shot a quick glance at his alarm clock. It was four twenty in the afternoon. He was still sleeping.

I looked at his sleeping face. Earlier, when we were...getting busy in the kitchen, I was pretty sure I wouldn't have stopped him if it was not for the pot of water or my periods. However, I was sure to have felt him hard against me.

I looked down at his crotch, then his face again. I...I could give him some relief right? I knew I wasn't bold enough in that department to use my mouth but...my hand could do the work right? He did say I better make it up to him too…

I left a trail of kisses along his jawline, my hand running across his chest. He woke up. I knew he was awake but he kept his eyes closed.

To be honest, while he was in the hospital I had been reading and watching...stuff...yeah I watched porn. I didn't want to try something that would leave him completely unfazed. The point was, I tried to get information where I could get some.

I sucked on his earlobe briefly, then his neck. He huffed and grabbed my right thigh, bringing me on top of him in a swift motion. I yelped in surprise and blushed under his heavy gaze.

"I thought you had your periods." I shrugged.

"I don't want you to do anything to me under the waist for now, but I...I mean I can..." I couldn't finish my sentence and pointed at his crotch. He raised a brow, his hands on my hips.

"Give me a blowjob?"

"No!" I almost yelled. "I...I mean...a hand job?" His thumbs brushed my skin under my top.

"Take your top off."

"Huh?"

"I was shirtless earlier, it's fair." I gulped. I couldn't really deny that.

I took off my shirt, leaving me in a black bra with a little bit of lace on the top. He smirked at it, his eyes glued to my chest.

I shivered when he kissed my neck and went down until he reached my bra. His hands were busy fondling my breasts. I grabbed his shoulders firmly, breathing fast. His fingers unclasped my bra and threw it on the side. I had the urge to hide from him and his lustful eyes, but I didn't. Heat pooled directly between my legs when he licked his lips.

I moaned in his hair when he took one of my nipple in his mouth, his tongue licking it and teasing while he was tweaking and pinching the other. Instinctively, I ground my hips into his and I felt his boner against my thigh soon after. I buried my hands in his hair while grinding my hips against his, eliciting a moan from him.

I felt him try to pin me to the bed but I pushed him back before, standing on all four on him. We exchanged a heavy, lustful look until I smashed my lips against this. My tongue met his in a passionate kiss, his hands now fondling my butt. My right hand brushed against his throat, his chest now revealed because his shirt somehow ended up being opened, and landed on his crotch. I ran my hand on the bulge there and felt how hard it was.

Without having a second thought, I lowered his pants and boxer, his length now free. I broke our kiss and looked down, blushing at the sight. It was hard and...bigger than expected.

I took it in my hand, giving it a hesitant stroke. Kyoya hissed in my ear, his fingernails digging in my ass. I started stroking it, increasing the speed slowly. He was hard but soft in my hand, and warm. It was so weird. My hand got wet because of the liquid at the tip.

At some point, Kyoya started thrusting his hips to install his own rhythm, his nails clawing my waist.

He came in a low groan, finishing on my stomach, panting. I tried to get a look at his face but he covered it with his arm. Was he embarrassed or something?

I rolled on his side and grabbed a tissue to wipe my stomach.

"Does it really bother you?" he asked me after a few minutes. I looked down at him. He still had his arm on his eyes. "Your periods."

"Yes." He sighed deeply.

"Tease." I snickered.

I slept over.

Fratellanza

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