Summary: This is a continuation from the previous chapter.

Hibari awoke to an uncomfortable sensation of fullness in his lower regions and the gentle heat of another body pressed against him, their legs entangled and foreign arms hugging him close to a toned chest. He blinked sleep from weighing down on his eyelids, moaning softly when, in his futile attempt to wiggle his way out of the embrace, the disheveled bedcovers rubbed against his still-present erection. His mind groped around, trying to recall what he had been doing before he fell asleep. I was with Cavallone, he remembered at the pace of a snail; and we were…we were…What had occurred after Dino pushed him onto the bed of some unknown room in some unknown hotel?

A sigh blew over his ear, the breeze tingly to his sensitive skin. "Kyouya"—the arms around his waist and chest tightened, pulling him impossibly closer—"can I move now? It's been almost two hours."

What?

Interpreting Hibari's silence as an assertion, he moved his hips about, adjusting himself and Kyouya into a better position.

"A-ah…I-idiot, don't—nngh…!" He felt a solid heat pull out slowly before harshly thrusting back in, hitting that bundle of nerves that had him throwing his head back, eyes clutched close as if to ward off the pooling warmth in his gut.

Dino's husky groans echoed in his ear, butterfly kisses trailing around to suck at every patch of skin those sultry lips touched—to leave marks of possession. A kiss landed on the juncture of his neck and shoulder before teeth grazed their canines, a tongue sweeping out to lick away the sweat that trickled there; Hibari shivered, his walls clenching around Dino's throbbing manhood. "Mnn—you feel so good…so tight, Kyouya."

Suddenly, he flipped Hibari onto his knees and elbows, his thrust becoming more feral and harder—he had yet to let Hibari live down he knew of Hibari's sinful, secret desire of being dominated, a wish Dino could easily fulfill—every thrust hitting without a miss directly onto the Skylark's sweet spot, serving only to heighten the moans spilling reluctantly from Hibari's lips; bringing them closer to climax each time.

"Ahh!" Something in Hibari twisted, making him jolt forth, and white spurted out, staining the sheets; his insides squeezed and relented, forcing Dino's essence to fill him and slowly dribble out his entrance and down his thighs.

He heaved pants, not feeling his hard-on dwindle in the slightest, and curled his fingers into the covers, turning his head to bore his wavering yet smoldering gaze into the Italian. "Dino…" He mentally cursed at his voice, hating the manner in which it sounded so similar to a breathless whimper.

Dino's length sparked to life with that cerulean gaze. He smirked. "Ready for Round Two?"

The immediate refusal was lost to the erotic squelches and creaks of the wood as Dino once again resumed thrusting, moans and grunts resounding across the chamber of what was meant to be Sawada Tsunayoshi's hotel room.

D-done…

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H-how…how was…it?