[A/N: I have no ownership on the Katekyo Hitman Reborn. I often don't like this kind of plot but after thinking about it, it does sound like something that could happen to these two. Fair warning, might be OOC.]
"Hayato?" Haru called out to him when he didn't reply. Her hands cupping his face. He turned his head to the side and lay a kiss to her palm. She felt her breath hitch when he looked back at her, his eyes holding a smoulder.
"You sure?" he asked after a moment.
"Yes," she replied simply as she lay a kiss on his lips as if to seal the deal. He looked as if he was trying to look for something in her eyes.
"I'm not sure I can stop if we continue," he told her truthfully.
"I don't want you to," she said, her voice rasp. She leaned in and lured him with a deep kiss. He responded, devouring her mouth greedily as he pulled her rear closer when she wrapped her legs around his waist. She tightened her hold on him when she felt him stand up.
The softness of his bed registered in the back of her mind. Clothes peeled off and she smiled at the tender care he gave for the jacket she made for him. He was quick to return to her, his hands stoking the fire hotter inside her as with his passionate kiss. His warmth emanated from him as he kept her close. His hands traveled across the surface of her body igniting heated paths she could visibly see as she closed her eyes.
"I can't wait to taste you," he whispered to her ear. A shiver of anticipation ran through her from his words He lay kisses on her throat, visiting the mark he made on her neck before and sucked on it. She responded eagerly when he bit it. His hand fondled her breast and she pushed her chest up, wanting more. His heated hands slowly moved downwards as patted her clothed wetness, coaxing a mewl from her.
He kneaded the inner portion of her knees, moving inwards. Her breath hitched when she felt him press soft kisses, leaving a heated path that heightened her sensitivity. She couldn't help but let out a breathy moan when she felt leave bite marks on her skin. She felt the anticipation build with each passing mark, the heat moving collectively to her treasured area. Her toes curled when she felt him leave a languid lick on her area through her panties, a throaty moan leaving her lips.
'So wet,' Hayato thought as he pushed his tongue deeper on the surface of her panty. His fingers traced the area around her wet heat and felt a slight buck from her.
"Hayato," she moaned and he felt the immediate reaction of his member. He ignored it and continued stroking her, his tongue following the trail of his fingers.
A shiver ran through her again when she felt his breath on her area when he removed her panty. It was overwhelming to feel the warmth of his breath with the strokes of his heated tongue. She bucked when she felt him lick her clit, heat immediately pooling more when she felt him push his tongue inside.
He felt her hands on his head and he looked up. He wanted to see more of this uninhibited side of hers. She threw her head back, moaning his name when he slipped a finger inside. He slowly pushed it in and out as he watched her reactions closely. She was very sensitive and it was a sight to see her like this. His erection throbbed and her moans fueled his desire more.
His other hand kept her in place, giving comforting strokes as he continued feasting on her. He gradually added his other fingers and it wasn't hard to know that she was more than prepared for what was next. She looked back at him in time for when he sucked on her clit. Her head thrashed and she sounded close, her hands pushing his head closer.
Haru let out a sob when he drew back, a look of frustration quickly settling on her face until she felt his hot erection pressing against her. She moaned when he rubbed it against her entrance. He sat back, watching her closely as she writhed below him. She looked at him with eyes in hazed desire, her flushed face along with her lips enchanting him with his name.
"Hayato... Please," she said with a whimper. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him to her.
Hayato let out a growl and leaned in to devour her mouth, holding the reins of his control as he kept his focus on her. He kept his hands busy fixing the rubber on his member. He slowly pushed in, her passage already closing in on him. She wound her arms around his back, her scratches heightening his senses. It was difficult to hold himself back as he moved slowly.
She took a deep breath as she felt her cavern accomodate his girth. It was a little uncomfortable but it felt better than from what she could remember of the coupling before. She felt pleasure spike when he rubbed her clit while he pushed in and out slowly. She moaned and bucked, her action causing him to growl. She reached up and brushed his clenched jaw. He opened his eyes, his darkened gaze settling on her. She pulled him closer and kissed him passionately. He responded, groaning when her legs pulled him in as she thrusted back, pushing him deeper inside her heat.
He slowly increased his speed, his hands holding her hips as he drove inside her. He felt the slight resistance of her tight cavern as he pushed in. He groaned at the delectable sensation of her cavern clenching around him as he pulled out. He growled in her neck as his cupped her bottom, tipping her to him as he thrusted in her harder, wanting to be deeper in her warmth.
She cried out in the hazy pleasure as kept her grip of her consciousness in the midst of their union. Her fingers dug in his back as she thrusted back, feeling the strain of her legs locked to keep him impossibly closer. She moaned out his name, the only sane thing she could think of at the moment.
He felt her coming close, her voice hitching as she called his name out. He looked back at her and wanted to keep this image of her for the life of him. He massaged her clit and he felt her cavern closing in on him. She threw her head back as she gave in to her release.
"Ha-yato... Ah!"
She felt the powerful tide of pleasure overtake her and she gave in. In the midst of her climax, she felt him pull her closer as he drove in faster, letting his control go. It felt almost unbearable as the pleasure took her even higher. His powerful thrusts became fevered as he prolonged. She cried out when he thrusted deeper and felt him bite her neck as he stilled.
"Haru!" A husky growl could be heard as he rode out his release.
It took awhile for Haru to come back down from her high, her breaths slowly becoming stable. She wrapped her arms around him, accepting his heavy weight as she stroked his back. He grunted as he pulled out of her, lying down beside her as he lazily got rid of the rubber. He drew her closer to him by the waist and she settled against him, satisfied in his arms after their coupling. She felt the haze clear out in her mind as she breathed in his familiar scent. The familiar call of sleep ringing to her as she basked in his warmth.
Hayato looked down and lay a kiss on her head, stroking it as his fingers traveled down to her neck. He kneaded it gently as he relaxed, feeling the tension flow out of him with her every breath. He couldn't help a smile settle on his face when he felt her nuzzle his chest, her arm tightening around him. He felt unbelievably content having her near his heart. He felt her breath ease to a pattern he was quite familiar with. He rolled his eyes as he pulled the blanket closer to cover her comfortably. He stroked her head, helping her settle in her sleep.
"...love you," he heard her mumble and he stilled. He looked down to ask but found her asleep. He couldn't help but scoff. Of course she would sleep after confessing what she felt. He tightened his hold around her and leaned down to lay a kiss on the side of her head before surrendering to his own call to sleep.
Haru woke up feeling a little groggy but with her body feeling immense satisfaction. She slowly blinked her dazed state as she took in her surroundings. The first thing she noticed was the breath on the nape of her neck. She calmed when she registered Hayato's familiar scent. Her sight cleared after a moment and she peeked behind her, smiling warmly at the sight of his tousled hair. She reached up and combed it back, his peaceful face coming to view. She never saw it this close before and she found a new appreciation for his relaxed state.
She let out a soft giggle when he nuzzled her shoulder, his breath causing her to shiver as it hit her bare skin. She took in how her body was enveloped in his. She never knew he was a cuddler in sleep. He did often tolerate her constant shows of physical affection albeit hesitantly. As much as she wanted to stay in bed with him, she needed something to settled the ache in her stomach from last night's drinking. It was a struggle to get out of his hold without waking. It took a while before she successfully substituted herself with a pillow.
She borrowed his shirt on the floor, still feeling shy with her nudity, before she went to his kitchen. After taking medication she found in his stash, she took her time drinking the lukewarm water and felt the discomfort in her head clear away. Scenes from last night flowed through her mind easier than before and she blushed at her rather confident initiative. She couldn't hold back the memories that burst through her mind like a free river. She cover her face as she silently wailed at her behavior. She shook her head as she fanned her face, trying to calm down. She needed to think of something else. She busied herself with preparing breakfast while she drank her calming tea.
Hayato was slowly pulled to wakefulness when he heard the familiar tone of his alarm. He grunted and blindly looked for his phone before he noted the far distance of the sound. He breathe in the oddly pleasant scent on his pillow.
"Shit!," he cursed as he sat up suddenly when he remembered what happened last night. He felt a ring of panic at the back of his head on her absence on the other side of the bed.
He calmed himself down, running a hand on his face as he assessed the articles of clothing on the floor and his missing shirt. It took a moment for him to register the hushed sound of what seemed like frying in the kitchen. He hurriedly snatched a boxer from the dresser and wore it. He knew she was likely still around but he couldn't push the doubt in his thoughts considering what happened last time. He walked briskly to the door.
Haru walked carefully to door as she hummed a tune. She was about to open it when it was aggressively opened. She yelped in surprise, the hot coffee splashing on her hand. The mug was suddenly taken from her and she felt his hand push her back. He guided her to the sink where he gently ran her burnt hand under cold water as he spouted a few hushed curses. It took a while for her to convince him that her hand felt fine as they argued while he bandaged the appendage.
"It doesn't hurt anymore! See?," she patted it lightly, hiding the pain with an assuring smile. She yelped when he pinched her cheek for pretending.
"Be good and don't use that hand for now," Hayato strictly instructed as he stored the first aid kit back. He rolled his eyes when he saw her pout. He felt the urge to pinch her cheeks again but decided ignore it. His eyes travelled to the food she had set on the kitchen table and felt his irritation subside. He rubbed a hand on the back of his neck.
"Sorry," he apologized. "But I worry okay?"
"I know," she replied. "Just what were you so worked up about before?" she asked the lingering question she had in her mind.
He looked hesitant to answer, even avoiding at her directly. "...I thought you left," he finally answered.
"What?" Haru looked at him with a puzzled expression. She didn't understand why he would think she would leave him. She knew she acted cowardly before but the circumstances then were different.
"It doesn't matter anymore," he muttered as he raised her injured hand carefully. "My bad"
"Hayato"
"Hm?"
"Look at me," she coaxed. She placed her hand on his cheek, trying to get him to look at her.
He sighed and looked up to meet her eyes, still holding her other hand. "Yeah?"
"I love you," she admitted softly.
He looked at her, gazing into her eyes. He raised her injured hand gently and placed a kiss on each knuckle on her hand. "You mean it?"
She responded with a nod. "I wouldn't have said it if I didn't mean it."
She giggled when he tried to hide his blush. She pulled him down for a kiss and he reciprocated. It was slow, taking the time to savor each other's essence. She felt giddy after. She looked at him warmly. She didn't need him to verbally say it back to know how he felt. He already showed it in his actions. It might take longer for him but she didn't mind.
She excitedly jumped up and invited him to breakfast as she told him her plans for the day. He followed her to the dining table and sat next to her, not sitting across her. She looked at him, an inquiring expression on her face.
"What is it?" She asked, her hands already in motion to cut up the meat before he pulled the plate to his direction.
"Let me do that," he said with a tone not allowing any room for argument.
"You're being so nice today," she remarked as she leaned on his shoulder. She observed as he sliced he meat into small bite sized pieces.
"Shut up. Stop staring, will you?" He felt conscious on her attention to his fingers.
"But you're fingers look pretty!," she complimented. There were some scars and callouses present but the overall shape did look pretty for a man's hands. She knew the large ones well enough when she held his hand, a private information she kept to herself.
He scoffed at her remark. "Yeah I'm sure that's what you thought about last night,"he commented.
"Hayato!" She blushed and hit his arm with her good hand.
He let her hit him, muttering some curses under his breath. "Fucking hell! Violence isn't ladylike woman," he commented as he pushed the plate back to her.
"You shouldn't be mentioning these things during a meal, especially to a lady," she scolded.
"I'm sure you don't mind," he remarked in a teasing voice.
"Good grief." She ignored him and started with another topic.
He drank the coffee she had made when he finished his meal. Watching her stuff her face with food. Somehow she resembled a hamster when she was like this. 'Ladylike,' he thought back and rolled his eyes.
"You shouldn't be in a hurry to eat your food all the time," she said, a humorous tone in her voice.
"Force of habit," he retorted. She looked at him curiously but he didn't explain further. "Thanks for breakfast by the way," he mumbled before he took another gulp of his coffee. She gave him a warm smile before she leaned in to kiss his jaw.
He took the dishes to the sink, taking care of them before she could. She gave him a pout but she acquiesced. She settled with a lazy hug from the back despite his protests on the possibility of her hand getting wet. He gave in after a while and took extra care with the dishes, a curse on the tip of his tongue.
"So grumpy," she mumbled.
"What was that?"
"Nothing~"
He grunted and returned to washing the dishes. It was difficult to ignore her soft presence on his back. Her hands were distracting as she ran her soft hands on his chest. He cursed inwardly as he kept himself in check. He dried his hands after before turned to return her embrace. He chuckled when her mood brightened. He gently unwound her arms, taking her hands in his as he kissed her palms. She gave him a grin before she wrapped her arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss. He met her halfway as he lifted her on the counter, reciprocating the kiss harder.
Haru pulled back, feeling out of breath. She felt Hayato leaned his forehead to hers. His hands travelled up her thighs and she let out a gasp as a strong rise of arousal hit her. The shirt rose with his hands as he traced the outline of her hip, the intense focus from his eyes made her slightly embarassed.
"W-Wait!" she suddenly said as she quickly used a hand to pull down the shirt, keeping it from fully showing.
"What are you being shy for?," Hayato asked with a brow raised. "I've already seen everything."
"I-It's not that!," She protested as she looked away from him.
He had an inkling she didn't know how provocative she looked right now. Her tousled bed hair framing her flushed face. Her eyes hesitant in not breaking their gaze when she turned her head away as she kept her hand down to block his hand from seeing what's under the shirt. He traced his fingers on hip and noticed the source of her embarassment.
"Oh?" He let out a dark chuckle and heard her swallow her moan when he cupped her round bottom where there should've been some restriction from her now obviously missing underwear. He felt her hold on the shirt loosen as she tried to explain. He used the distraction and his hand traveled to her front and patted her down there. She let out a mewl and bit her lip. He growled at the sight and leaned in to capture her lips once more.
She pulled away, panting as she hold unto his arm. She felt him kiss up her neck. She moaned when he nipped at her earlobe.
"Do you know how tempting you are right now?," he asked in a whisper as he licked her ear.
She shuddered in response. "H-Hayato wait," she panted out.
She heard a familiar ringtone sound out and she pushed him away to retrieve her phone from the counter. She looked at the name and she answered the call right away, a hand to her face.
"Haru-chan! Finally!," she heard from the other line.
"Kyoko-chan! Um...was it today?"
"Yes! I'm at the plaza right now. Where are you?"
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry," Haru quickly apologized. "I'm at..." she looked at Hayato. "At Hayato's,"
"Ohhh~ It's alright Haru-chan. Take your time," Kyoko-chan replied brightly, her tone teasing. "I know you miss him very much."
Haru blushed and she looked at Hayato who was looking smug, undoubtedly hearing the conversation in their proximity. She turned away from her as she focused on the conversation.
"Kyoko-chan!"
"But it's true! Oh right, can Gokudera-san come with you? Tsuna wanted to have a meeting later."
Haru was about to reply when Hayato leaned closer to the phone. "Please tell Tsuna I'll be right there. As for Haru, I'll borrow her for awhile."
"Oh my! Hello Gokudera-san," Kyoko greeted despite the initial surprise.
Haru pushed him away and hurriedly went down the counter. She walked to the living area to talk to Kyoko. Hayato chuckled and followed lazily, wrapping his arms around her despite her protests. She let him rest his head on her shoulder after he promised not to interrupt. He smirked when he heard Kyoko's demands to share the details, backed up strongly by Hana and the others. He was amused when she turned to him, a frown on her face after she ended the call.
"Don't be so mad," he said lightly with a smirk, still holding her close.
"That was embarassing!" she exclaimed, her hands covering her face. He laughed and pulled her closer.
"It's not like they don't know about us." He tucked her head under his chin
"But you were so obvious! She knew I didn't go home last night," she tried explaining, burrowing her head on his neck.
"Don't worry about that. It's bound to happen."
He felt her lightly hit his chest. "Besides..." he started as he tilted her chin up to look at him. "You're stuck with me," he continued, his tone full of promise.
[A/N: Thanks for reading this far! Feel free to leave a review]