A/N: Okay, some warnings this chapter: spiritual belief and a bit of lime at the end. Heh, limes. For those not in the know, that's lingo for foreplay/third base/jerking off. Have fun!

~Ghosties and Ooh You Touch My TraLala~

I peeked through my mother's bedroom door to make sure she was sleeping before heading out of the house. There were things I wanted to try out and none of them were safe to do in my own house. The spark I had felt when Tsuna activated his dying will had been running through my mind all day. What was it? Where did it come from? How did it work? If I wanted answers to those questions needed the isolation to find those answers.

Plus there was a chance I could accidentally set my house on fire. Better to go somewhere abandoned.

I had worn dark clothes for the occasion; a pair of dark jeans, and long sleeved black turtle neck, and a black hoodie. What I really liked about the outfit though was that the turtleneck could roll up over my face, so I felt like a total ninja while wearing it! I would giggle if I wasn't trying to sneak out right now.

I made sure my sneakers were on tight before grabbing my backpack as well as my skateboard. I rolled up my turtle neck over my face before pulling the hood up to cover most of my head. I sent one last look up at my mother's room before opening the door and closing it behind me.

I had been practicing a little trick to detect flame users and it was turning out well so far. Well…I wasn't sure if it could really detect flame users, seeing as I haven't seen any flame users when I was using the…sense. It was really just me feeling the surrounding air for that spark I had felt from Tsuna, and since I didn't feel any of that around me I assumed there wasn't any sneaky Reborns tracking me.

I shook off the doubts before throwing my backpack on and getting on my skateboard. I had a ways to go before I reached the abandoned warehouse on the edge of town. Kota had come across it with his friends before, so I knew where it was. I just hoped there weren't any squatters living in it. Did Japan have squatters?

I think half an hour had passed riding on my skateboard before I came across the fenced off and definitely spooky looking warehouse. I pushed that to the back of my mind as I dug out the wire cutters I stashed in my back pack and getting to work on the fence. I made sure to choose an area surrounded by bushes to hide the obvious hole. I slipped through the slit when it was big enough for me before making my way over to the building.

I jiggled the handle on the side door and found it locked. My brows furrowed and I was going to get the lock cutter out of my bag when the door slowly swung open by itself. I stared stupefied before a chocked gasp left me.

Holy fuck. The place was fucking haunted.

I coughed as the dark energy of anger and despair weighed down on me. They could feel it; they knew I could get them out of their own personal limbo. What the hell had happened here? I don't ever remember Kota feeling this when he had come here with his friends before. It had been creepy, but nothing had ever happened to them.

I leaned on the door as I felt their intangible hands clutched at different parts of my body. They were grasping at me, begging me for salvation. It was getting too much.

"Stop…stop you have to back up…I can't focus with you all crowding me!"

I felt the hands leave me as the pressure let up. I tore down the turtle neck and sucked in the cold night air. I had so not expected that. I hadn't felt energy so oppressive since my previous life. That life had been ruled by what the spirits demanded. I had been their light in the dark…as well as a target for anything evil. And here I thought I had escaped that…

I could feel them hovering just out of my reach. I sighed and ran a hand over my face.

"Just…look, I didn't come prepared to do a mass sending. You'll have to wait a day or two."

I felt and saw the shadows shift around me before they settled and went back to their own respective corners. I sighed in relief. I grabbed the flashlight out of my bag before flicking it on. I saw shadows dart out of the light as it hit any wall they had been hovering by. I closed the heavy metal door behind me. Good thing I had gotten used to this kind of creepiness or I would be scared shitless. Now it was like an everyday walk in the park.

"Can one of you lead me to a relatively large, open room?"

I felt a small presence hover in front of me before leading me down the hall. It was a child…a boy…what was he doing here? I passed a lot of rooms as I followed the ghost through the warehouse; their shadows leaned out of the doors as I walked passed, all wanting to get a good look at me.

Light…

Please…

Don't want to die…

Mommy…

I felt their despair clouding my own emotions and fought to separate myself. Their whispers didn't travel across the air, but resounded in my head, leaving footprints of what they most remembered. A fire…a terrible fire…before the warehouse had been built above the charred remains. I locked their whispers in a remote part of my mind and was relieved when I felt the despair let up.

"Please…I promise to help you…just give me space for now."

A door in front of me swung open and I walked into the room I had asked for. It was pretty big. I turned to where the little spirit was hovering.

"Listen, you and every other spirit needs to stay out of this room. The things I'm going to be doing would be dangerous to you since all you have is your spirit form."

The boy hovered hesitantly before flying out of the room. I rubbed the bridge of my nose before getting to work on warding all of the entrances to the room. I prayed a prayer of protection at each door and window before I felt satisfied that none of the spirits could pass through without effort.

That settled, I sat down in the middle of the room and got to work.

The thing about being able to sense things…of different realms is that it required a certain sense; a certain understanding; a certain extra wavelength in your brain. Everyone has the possibility to be able to sense these kinds of things, but most people went their whole lives never knowing it was there. Sometimes people are born with that wavelength open, others find it ripped open through a traumatic experience. Mine was the later.

But how I came to that wasn't important. What was important was that after a period of experience sensing these things, you could start to feel where reality meshed. Reality was four dimensional; at least that's how I like to explain it. There are the three dimensions people exist in and then there's the fourth dimension that was linked to all others. Think of the fourth dimension as the patchwork between quilt pieces with the string was alive and forever changing.

I had entered that fourth dimension without understanding how vast it was. How you could easily get lost between the different worlds. Basically I had left my galaxy without realizing there was dark space in between. It was luck that I had found this dimension at all.

The thing that I was trying to get to in all that was that with that I can somehow now warp the reality I was in, in other words time and space, through that vague fourth dimension. Take hold of the strings so to say. This was all theory with some credit to back it up mind you, but I knew instinctively that it was right.

Blame the extra wavelength in my brain.

I stretched my back a bit when it was getting stiff before going back into deep meditation.

Now the thing I came here to try was finding the mystery of that spark I had felt when watching Tsuna fight Mochida. The power came from somewhere…and I had a feeling the spark in my core could lead me to that obscure dimension; where that power resided when it wasn't active.

Okay…relax…

I grasped the spark in my core before trying to coax it to grow, coaxing it slowly to spiral and unravel, showing me the string that made up its being. There.

The spiral grew until slowly changed into something resembling a wormhole; an open spiral that tapered into an extremely thin and almost indistinguishable thread of light. I knew it was now linked to the realm that power came from. Now to bring that power forth…

I tugged. It was kind of like sucking on a straw; except with psychic powers.

I was unprepared for the barrage of energy.

I gasped as my eyes flew open, the green of my irises replaced by twinkling ebony. I noticed my hands being enveloped by a cloud of dark matter glittering with what looked like starlight as I fell onto my hands and knees. I could feel the distortion of reality at my forehead, no doubt from a dark flame coming to life. I was amazed by how the darkness around my hands shifted colors like the gas clouds of a stellar nebula. It was like the very lifeblood of the universe was coalescing around my hands.

Stop…I need to stop the flow…

The walls were starting to distort.

I screwed my eyes shut and focused on that spiral in my mind. It was roaring like a hurricane. Close…close…like turning the knob on a bathtub…shut off the flow…

I breathed a sigh of relief when the spiral folded down into a small spark again; the string connecting the two dimensions severing. I fell flat on my face.

Holy fuck that was intense.

But now…I grinned when I felt the reservoir of energy that now existed within my core. I had a flame like Tsuna and his crew did. I had no idea what it was for sure, but it was a flame and it was awesome.

I quickly brought up that energy and was giddy when my hands and forehead lit up with a dark light. I could feel my eyes tingle with the energy as well. This actually fucking worked! I jumped around the room in joy before realizing that I probably shouldn't be swinging this stuff around. It did tend to distort reality.

I checked on my reserves as I held the flame up and was extremely happy when I found I could go for at least half an hour with the flame going full blast. Good, then I could see if this worked.

I concentrated on bring my own wormhole into being just in front of me; dark lines seemed to distort reality as they morphed into a slow moving spiral. I then focused on where I wanted the other end to come out. I clapped my hands when it formed and both spirals opened to reveal the piece of reality the other was connected to. I crossed my fingers before jumping in.

I looked around. I was on the other side of the room.

"OH YEAH!"

I did a happy dance before jumping back into the portal and landing where I had first started. I couldn't wait to see what else I could do with this! I closed the two portals by twisting reality the opposite way it had formed. I was extremely satisfied when they both closed seamlessly, no sign that there had been a rip in reality in the first place.

I think that was a job well done. And I had been expecting some sort of explosion.

I packed my things up, gave a promise to the spirits to come back in a few days, and left for home.

I needed my beauty sleep.

I had gotten a good amount of sleep before I was up again. After taking care of a surprising case of morning wood (my first morning wood!), I quickly scarfed down breakfast and slipped my shoes on at the front door. I shouted goodbye to my mother before opening the door.

I stopped when I noticed Tatsumi waiting for me just outside of out gate. What was he doing here?

"Yo Inoue."

I blinked before closing the door behind me and going to stand by him. I gave him a weird look.

"What are you doing here?"

He just shrugged his shoulders clearly not intent on answering me. I stared him down before deciding to let it go. It wasn't like it was that important; he was my friend after all. We were at that middle point between my house and the school again when we ran into Kyoko-chan and her friends.

"Inoue-senpai!"

I turned around and waved at her with a smile. It was cute how she was breathless as she ran up to me. She smiled up at me and clapped her hands in happiness.

"I'm so glad I ran into you again this morning! I wanted to say thank you for taking care of me yesterday. My foot would have been a lot worse if you weren't there!"

Oi, you realize it wouldn't have been injured in the first place if I hadn't run into you at all, right?

"No problem. I was glad to help."

"So I was thinking maybe we could—hii!"

I blinked in surprise. She had been talking normally before catching something over my shoulder and squeaking out in fear. What? Her eyes were wide and she was starting to pale. I was going to turn my head in the direction she was looking when Tatsumi wrapped his arm around my shoulder and leaned on me.

"What's up?"

Kyoko sputtered and I had a sneaking suspicion I knew what had caused her to react like that. Kyoko's friends took hold of her hands and quickly dragged her away from us, waving goodbyes as they slowly disappeared from our site. Then an awkward silence descended between Tatsumi and me.

"Oi, Tatsumi."

"Hm?"

"What's up with scaring her away?"

No answer; all he did was start walking, pulling me along under his arm. Really? He was gonna play this game? Really?!

"Oi! I'm asking you a question bastard!"

I let out a squeak when he pulled me into a darkened alley and threw me against the wall. I grunted at the rough treatment, moving to get up when I felt him trap me against the wall with his arms. I glanced up at his face nervously and gulped when I saw the angry look on his face.

"O-Oi…Tatsumi, what's up with you?"

I tried pushing him away but it seemed to only make him lean closer to me. What the hell has gotten into him? And dammit his close proximity was starting to make me blush! I could feel how ripped he was through his shirt and it was starting to turn me on! Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy…

"I don't like you looking at her."

I gulped before looking into Tatsumi's eyes. His face was now inches away from mine. Oh shit, this was like those BL manga's I had always read before. And it's actually happening in real life? Tatsumi is actually acting like a dominant seme? What the hell?! Oh man, I better not get raped. I was so not ready.

"W-What do you mean? I wasn't looking at her…at least not like your implying."

His thumb ran over my bottom lip and it made my heart skip a beat. As well as making my whole body hot. Holy shit his eyes were intense.

"Good."

And then he was kissing me. This wasn't one of those weak lip to lip kisses; he had used his hand to open my jaw forcefully before sticking his tongue down my throat. I whimpered (I actually whimpered!) as his tongue ravaged my mouth, sucking on my tongue and driving me nuts. I grabbed onto his shoulders so I wouldn't fall down from my knee's going weak. Holy shit if he didn't let up soon I think I may black out from lack of air.

When he finally did pull away I noticed with dazed fascination that our tongues were connected by a line of saliva. Hoooooly shit. I noticed I was breathing heavily and that I probably had a boner, but hot diggity dayum, that was hot. I think my mind was too scrambled to form words right now.

"Sheesh why does Reborn have to hit me so-"

I blinked when I recognized Tsuna's voice and looked out of the alleyway. He was frozen at the end, staring at us with impossibly wide eyes. I blinked again.

"Ah, Tsuna-"

"You shouldn't get distracted."

My head was turned back before I a tongue was being shoved down my throat again. I squeaked when Tatsumi squashed my body against the wall before grinding his crotch into my own. I gasped. I moaned. I turned my gaze towards the still frozen Tsuna and noticed that his face was covered in a red hot blush. His gaze connected with my own and he squeaked before shoving his hands to cover his own crotch, trying to hide what was no doubt a growing arousal.

I groaned as Tatsumi rocked against my hips again, drawing my gaze away from the frozen Tsuna. If Tatsumi didn't stop then I had no doubt we'd both be making a mess in our pants. Or was that his goal? I gasped for breath when he pulled away to focus his attention on my neck, his hands reaching for my belt. I grabbed his wrists to stop him.

"W-Wait…we can't…not with people looking."

"He ran away."

Huh, he was gone. He must have run away when he noticed things getting pretty physical. I blushed. Did I want this to continue? Hell yeah! Just maybe not in such an open place…Lust was lust, and I was all for some good old playing around.

"Can we…move somewhere more private?"

I felt Tatsumi freeze before I was wrapped around his waist, his hands holding me by the ass. Oh god he needed to stop squeezing it! He walked further in the alley until he came upon an abandoned lot with a wooden fence around it. We slid through a broken part of the fence before I was set on the ground and Tatsumi was hovering over me.

I…my brain…I think it was overloading at the look Tatsumi was giving me. I turned my head away in embarrassment only to gasp as I felt a hand reach into my pants and squeeze my hard on. Oh god, it did feel so much better when someone else was doing it. I gasped and moaned and mewled as Tatsumi jerked me off. I didn't even notice when he had unbuttoned my shirt but he was now sucking on one of my nipples; and it was driving me crazy!

"Tat-Tatsumi…"

"Ryuunosuke. Call me Ryuunosuke."

"R-Ryuu…"

And then his mouth was around me. I gasped and tangled my fingers in his hair. HOLY FUCK! If he kept on doing that…oh shit…he needed to pull away!

"Ryuu…wait…don't…nngh…"

I came. And he fucking swallowed it. Holy fuck.

And then he was kissing me. I felt like I should be grossed out because of how he had just sucked me off, but the slightly salty taste only made me moan in arousal. He grabbed my hand before guiding it to his own hard on. I blinked as my hand wrapped around it and I was surprised by the size. I looked down at it with wide eyes; what would it be like to give a blowjob? How would it feel in my mouth? I gulped. I think I was getting hard again.

"Lay…lay back…"

He complied, leaning on his hands as he stared down at me. I looked up at him before darting my tongue out to lick at the tip. Salty. I then pushed away my reserves and wrapped my mouth around him. I did my best to make it feel good; sucking, using my hand, fondling. I could hear him groaning and felt his hands brush through my hair. Treat it like a lollipop…like a lollipop…

He had leaned over me and was starting to jerk me off again. I moaned and felt him tighten in response. We were a bundle of nerves as we took pleasure from each other, getting nearer and nearer to the peak. When Tatsumi finally did come I wasn't ready for the force of it. It went down my throat and I chocked before pulling away. It then continued to splat all over my face. I didn't pay much attention to that as I was almost cuming in Tatsumi's hand as well. A few more jerks and I came as well. I slumped onto his stomach.

Tatsumi's fingers brushed through my hair and I looked up at him. He chuckled at the cum still on my face before getting a handkerchief to wipe away at it. I let him, wanting my face clean as well. There was only so much grossness I could handle.

"So…you were jealous of Kyoko-chan?"

He glared at me but I could see the hint of a blush on his otherwise scary face. I chuckled and stood up when I was finally cleaned off. Actually…I felt around in my bag for a water bottle I had packed before using it to wash my face off for real. And any other spot that had been smeared in cum. I wet my on handkerchief before using it to clean Tatsumi off as well. I ignored the way he looked at me as I did so. I put away the bottle and kerchief when I was satisfied we were both clean.

"There, ready for school!"

Oh. School. We were late.

"We're late."

Shit, now we had to sneak past Hibari.

A/N: Heheh, Tsuna got turned on by watching two guys going at it.~ Questioning your sexuality Tsuna-chan? Oh and if there are mistakes in there, I'll go back and fix em later. Don't feel like it now.