Reborn didn't slowly come to; he woke up abruptly, plans on how to kill Lambo already forming.
Before he could actually focus on those plans, a few different things occurred first – such as his hands handcuffed around a solid object, a blindfold, and his lack of clothing.
A severe frown on his lips, he tilted his head up and focused on his sense of hearing.
Not too far from the bound Reborn, Lambo was watching the hitman with partial amusement. "Finally awake, Reborn?"
Reborn didn't reply, not moving at all.
Lambo chuckled under his breath as he came to the bed and crawled across it to Reborn, putting one hand on Reborn's knee and the other next to his opposite thigh. "How are you feeling?" He purred, inching closer, further up Reborn's body.
Reborn stayed silent.
Lambo pouted, but, since Reborn couldn't see that, pressed his lips to Reborn's collarbone in a gentle kiss. He opened his mouth somewhat and sucked on where his mouth had kissed. "Mmmmm…" He moaned, enjoying the taste of Reborn's skin. "You taste dark and spicy."
He rubbed his cheek against Reborn's breast and nipped at his one nipple. "I finally have the time to talk and not be interrupted by you."
He wrapped a hand boldly around Reborn's length, tapping his fingers along its side. "I remember being 9 years old and finally hearing about sex." He leaned down and kissed the very tip of his cock. "I remember you turning me down." He laughed softly. "Thank you for that. That would have been pretty bad if you took me up on my offer back then." He enveloped the head with his mouth. "It's given me time to think about what I actually want and why I actually want it."
He deep-throated Reborn, tongue pressing against the sensitive organ. "Mmmmmnnnnnn…" His moaning sent vibrations down Reborn's penis. Pulling away for a moment, he admired his handiwork. "Goodness…" His thumb feathered over the gland. "This is the first time I've actually seen an erection, much less pre-cum." He licked his thumb clean. "I want you to orgasm." He balanced one hand on Reborn's inner thigh, dipping his head back down again. "I'm sure it will be a beautiful sight." He sucked hard, blowing out his cheeks and flattening his tongue to mouth as much as he could.
He swept his bangs back as before placing his hand on Reborn's thigh again, his one emerald green eye hazy with pleasure.
"Mmmmmmnnnnnn…." He fondled Reborn's sac. Splashed across his cheeks is a blush that belied his confident actions. But Reborn couldn't see that, so it didn't matter.
With a wet 'pop', he let Reborn's cock slide out of his mouth. He rubbed his finger into the gland, watching with awe as the length bobbed and moved with him. "It feels like steel wrapped in hot velvet…" He cocked his head, running his tongue over his glossy lips.
He looked up at Reborn – his stony expression and unresponsive manner. "Reborn…" He shifted and then slid his legs on either side of Reborn's one thigh. "Can you feel me?" He bucked against Reborn's thigh, rubbing his smaller erection against him.
Yes, he was naked too.
"It feels so good, Reborn…" He admitted. He put one hand on Reborn's shoulder as he used his other to continue stroking the hitman's length. "I know I should have to touch myself to feel this good, but I haven't and yet I feel like I'm burning from the inside out…" He leaned forward and kissed the corner of Reborn's lips. "I really want this."
He rubbed his fingers along Reborn's wet cock, soaking the digits. "I'm getting ready." He informed the blind hitman.
And Reborn listened to all the pervy sounds he made as he stretched himself, feeling the uncomfortable weight of his own cock against his abdomen.
"Mmmnnnah! Aaahhhh… Ah- haaah!" Reborn's hips bucked up, seduced by each sound and the rocking of Lambo's body against his thigh.
"I'm ready…" Lambo whispered into his ear. Lambo bit his earlobe.
Lambo smiled as he felt Reborn's hips buck up against him. He put one hand around Reborn's length and the other he used to separate his ass cheeks. "Uuuhh… ahhh…" He could feel the very tip of Reborn's gland penetrate his orifice. His breath hitched as he groaned again. "Nnn… Nnnuuuhhh…" So close… Just a little more and he would be pass the head; he'd read that the head is the most difficult part because it was the largest part. "M-mmm… …" He sighed.
He let go of Reborn's length and arched his back, letting Reborn's head slip out of him and stay rigid against the curve of his butt.
"I'm sorry, Reborn… This isn't fair…" A sad smile curved his lip; tears appeared in his eye. "to either of us." He put his hands on Reborn's shoulders. "You've done some pretty bad things, but I don't think you've ever raped someone before." He rubbed a hand across his face. "When I was 9, I saw Mukuro and Vongola about to have sex. When Mukuro said the word 'sex', I wanted to know what it was so bad… So when Vongola told me that people have sex because they feel 'intimate' with each other, I really wanted to have sex with you. He said that people who are intimate with each other don't hold secrets from each other, and I really wanted to know your secrets." His tears slid down his cheeks and plopped on Reborn's chest.
He kissed Reborn's temple above the blindfold. "Thanks for not mocking me… I did actually think it was rather stupid to not gag you." He slid off of Reborn and crawled towards the end of the bed, reaching for his shirt.
"Stupid cow."
Lambo choked and paled, his one eye wide with shock. "R-Reborn…?" There were hands on his hips, dragging him back into the center of the bed. "When did you undo the handcuffs?"
Reborn smirked against the back of his neck. "A few minutes after waking up." He kissed a trail to Lambo's jaw. "You didn't expect that to hold me down, did you?"
Lambo felt Reborn's length nudging his sphincter and gasped as small thrust jabbed the head pass the ring of muscles; his back arched sharply and he pushed his butt against Reborn. "W-why didn't you…?" Why hadn't he fought? If he had been free, why not kick Lambo's ass?
"You were making such erotic sounds and doing such erotic things…" His tongue lolled across Lambo's cheek, ending at the corner of his lips. "Why would I stop that?" The strip of black cloth came around Lambo's eyes, taking away his sight. "But since you stopped~" He shoved Lambo's face into the bed, grabbing his wrists and handcuffing them behind his back. "It's my turn now."
He sat back, running one hand down the clean swipe of Lambo's back. His other hand was at Lambo's hip, guiding the teenager back and forth. Inch by careful inch, he slid into Lambo, feeling his suffocating heat around his throbbing erection.
His eyes became heavy lidded as he watched himself disappear into Lambo's body.
"A-aaahh…" Lambo panted, a trail of saliva slipping from the corner of his gaping mouth. "R-Reborn…!"
"How does it feel, cow?" He pulls back a bit and then thrusts back in, a little more of his cock plunging into Lambo's tight, virginal body. "Does it feel as good as you thought it would?"
Lambo whimpered, struggling to escape the handcuffs so he could do… something. He bit his bottom lip. "B-better! So m-m-much bet-t-t-tter." Reborn pushes deeper. "More! Goodness, please!" He begged, writhing desperately.
"Are you ready for more?" Reborn taunted him. Teasingly, he rocked his hips.
"AAAAH! Y-yes!"
Reborn smirked against the back of his neck, hands gripping Lambo's hips securely. "You asked for it." He slipped out of Lambo and waited a moment; just until Lambo whimpered again impatiently. And then he rolled his hips hard, driving his entire length into Lambo's body.
"AAAAAAAAAHHH!" Lambo buried his head into the bed, biting down on the blanket. "R-Reborn! Oh, goodness!" His inner thighs trembled.
Reborn balanced himself over Lambo and began thrusting slowly at first – slow, but deep and electrifying.
Speaking of electrifying…
"You stupid cow, control yourself." Reborn scowled as a zap of energy raced up his one arm.
"I-I… Mmmnnn…" Lambo pushed back against Reborn, wanton and thrashing. "Rebor-nnn!" Another flash of electricity danced over Lambo's body, curving across his shoulder blades.
After a moment, Reborn smirked. He pushed aside his concern over the lightening, focusing on the cute little cow first. "I'm here." He pulled out and then slammed back in – Lambo screamed and a flash of lightening caught one of the canopy posts, cracking it. "Intersting…" He began moving faster. He took it up from slow and deep to fast and hard, merciless and dizzying.
Lambo fought to break free of his bonds, panting heavily as his body was taken so forcefully. "R-Rebor-nnn! C-c-cumming!" He warned, just as his body tensed and he arched into the bed. "REBORN!" His essence sputtered across the sheets.
Green lightening raked across his entire body in the complete momentary loss of self-control.
Reborn came… and then he went – rather painfully.
When Lambo came back to his senses, he shifted and realized with confusion that Reborn was missing – he couldn't feel him inside of him. "… Reborn?" He croaked. He struggled a bit more against his restraint. At last, he rubbed his face against the bed, sliding his blindfold off of his good eye. He looked around himself and saw no Reborn on the bed. Which was really odd because he had only been out for a second or two…
Working on a hunch, he sat back on his knees and crawled to the edge of the bed, a fiery blush on his cheeks as he felt Reborn's seed slide down his thighs.
He peeked over the edge of the bed. "… Heh heh heh…" He smiled sweetly down at the (literally) shocked hitman. "Was I too much for you, Reborn?"
The hitman cursed under his breath as he sat up, looking up at Lambo with a less than amused expression. He grabbed the corner of the bed and hoisted himself up, towering over Lambo. "Cow." He growled; and yet his touch was relatively gentle as he cupped the teenager's chin in one hand, thumb feathering over the corner of Lambo's lips.
Lambo's teasing smile slowly disappeared as their staring contest continued to hold. "… Reborn…."
"Ah?"
"… Kiss me." Lambo waited with wide, earnest eyes for Reborn to do so.
After a moment, Reborn smirked and leaned down, covering Lambo's lips with his own; he parted the teenagers lips, slipping his tongue into Lambo's mouth, exploring the uncharted, warm cavern. Drool trailed from the corner of Lambo's mouth and a string of saliva continued to connect them when they pulled away. "Watch your status, cow… I won't always be so tolerant of you ordering me around." His hand caressed Lambo's throat.
Lambo smiled dazedly, plump lips bruised and moist, and arched into his touch. "Reborn… Do you like me?"
"What kind of question is that?" Reborn pushed Lambo back down and covered him with his body.
"Now that we've been intimate, can't you tell me? Do you actually hate me or do you like me just a little?"
The hitman looked away towards the door. "… You're missing your party, cow; at midnight, Dame-Tsuna is supposed to grant you a birthday wish."
"… Reborn." The hitman looked down at him. "This is my wish."
"… Yes."
"… Yes what? Yes, you hate me or yes, you like me?"
"Take a guess." He kissed the tip of Lambo's nose, reaching behind him and undoing the handcuffs.
"That's not fair, Reborn!"
"News flash: life isn't fair." He threw Lambo's clothes at him as he found his own clothes, slipping into them. "Now there's a party you have to be present for and an espresso with my name on it."
"Reborn!" Lambo grabbed the waistband of his pants as Reborn was buckling them. "… What does this make us?" He cocked his head curiously.
"This makes us closer than we were before." Reborn answered after a moment, leaning down and pressing his lips harshly to Lambo's, mouth opening and tongue seeking entrance.
Lambo moaned, hands flexing in Reborn's pants as he tugged hard to bring the hitman back into the bed.
"Your party, cow." Reborn reminded him, even as he followed Lambo back down.
"Nothing at my party could be better than what I have right now." He wrapped his legs around Reborn's waist, gyrating against the hitman.
"Oh?" Reborn put his hands on Lambo's hips, thrusting his clothed length against Lambo's still bare bottom – toying with him. "I hold greater appeal than presents?"
Biting his lip, Lambo nodded. His cheeks were stained red and his eyes were hazy with pleasure. He put his hands on Reborn's shoulders.
"I'm shocked." He leaned down, nudging his nose beneath Lambo's jaw. "If you don't want to go back and you don't want me to leave, there is always something we could do."
Lambo put on his most innocent expression – which failed miserably with the wicked curl of his lips and his still scarlet cheeks. "Sleep?"
Reborn's smirk could have sent the living running to their graves. "Something like that."
Author's Note: End…? XD I love happy endings! … Well, not really; I actually enjoy angst… Soon, my angst… Soon… Reviews, please! 'Cause you love me and ma story.
