Lemons. Lemons make the world happy. And finally, after all of that, here is the moment you've all been waiting for.
I am in the process of moving lemons across to my adultfanfiction account.
For a week now, Gokudera had been putting up with Bel, letting the older teenager be with them in fear that the Varia would come back to Japan and murder him if Bel ended up killing himself by accident.
The two were walking home with Tsuna, Ryohei and Yamamoto. Yamamoto was telling them all about his latest baseball game, to which Tsuna and Ryohei listened politely to. Gokudera ignored the younger male, focused instead on Bel, who kept poking him with a slender finger.
"Can you stop that?" Gokudera growled, trying to push the blond away.
"Ushishishi~" Bel shook his head. "The prince doesn't mind if Hayato-kun doesn't want to be poked - he'd much rather Hayato-kun be the one doing the poking."
"You're fucking annoying." Gokudera groaned inwardly as his friends stopped, noticing they had arrived at the destination they usually all said their goodbyes and went their separate ways. "Guys, don't leave me alone with that lunatic!"
Bel just wrapped his arms around Gokudera, extending his tongue and licking up the younger male's face. He giggled as he released the silver-haired teenager, smirking. "Hayato-kun tastes delicious."
"Can you just stop?" Gokudera's hands itched to grab a stick of dynamite, but the images of Bel's scarred wrists flashed through his mind - he may hate this little shit, but he didn't want to be responsible for the other if constantly distancing himself from Bel caused the other an accidental death. "How old are you?"
"Sixteen." Bel grinned.
"No; I meant mentally." Gokudera rolled his eyes.
"Oh. Then the prince is sixty-nine mentally."
"You would..." Gokudera turned back to his friends, giving his goodbyes before he started walking back to his apartment, wishing he could tell the blond following him to fuck off.
"Hayato-kun~" Bel quickened his pace so that he was walking beside the slightly smaller male, making sure he was close enough for their bodies to brush against each other. "Hayato-kun, the prince wants ice cream when we get home~ Can he have the whole bucket?"
"Unless it's imaginary ice cream, no." Gokudera wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. "I don't have any ice cream."
"Go out and by some." Bel started whining at this, tugging on the sleeve of Gokudera's school jacket. "The prince demands ice cream! The peasant has to go out and buy some for him!"
"Get it yourself, you annoying bastard!" Gokudera snapped.
"No!" Bel stomped his foot childishly as he trailed after Gokudera, grabbing the younger's sleeve and trying to stop him. "The prince demands Hayato-kun to buy him ice cream!"
Seconds after feeling his self-control snap, Gokudera spun around and slammed Bel into the fence, growling. "What's it going to take for you to leave me alone?"
Bel's already-present grin widened as he felt pressure in his groin. "Hayato-kun is so aggressive~"
Gokudera had had enough, and he just wanted the blond brat to leave him alone. Pulling away from Bel, he grabbed the other by the collar of his school jacket, dragging him back to his apartment which was only a few minutes away - if this was what he had to do to finally get the other to leave him alone...
~~XX~~
Gokudera pushed Bel into the apartment once he had opened the door. He kicked it closed behind him as he lunged at Bel, pinning the fallen male to the ground. He leant down to hiss in Bel's ear, pushed to his limit - he wasn't a fucking babysitter, and he shouldn't have to stress about the older teenager being so fucking stupid; it wasn't fucking fair!
"Is this what you want?" Gokudera rolled Bel onto his back, his green eyes glaring intensely at the blond. "Is it? Is this what I have to do to make you stop?"
"Hayato-kun..." Bel was already fully-hard, his imagination having ran wild on the way back to the younger's home. He raised his hips and whimpered in pleasure as he rocked them against Gokudera's. "Hayato-kun, please..."
Gokudera didn't answer; he just pushed Bel's pants down enough to reveal the red boxers hiding beneath them. Pulling the red silk material down far enough to expose the blond's aching arousal, Gokudera felt his own groin stir in interest.
XXX LEMON REMOVED XXX
"Fuck..." Gokudera was still trying to come down from his high. He rolled onto his side, unable to coordinate his movements properly. He wanted to get up and leave Bel alone - but the blond had different ideas.
Bel wormed closer to Gokudera, nuzzling in against the younger's chest. He buried his face in the teenager's throat, sighing happily as he fisted the younger's jacket, not wanting him to leave just yet.
"Get off..." Gokudera tried to push the weaker male away, but his arms were like jelly. With a sigh, he resigned himself to the fact that he was no stuck with someone who apparently liked after-sex cuddling - or maybe it was just him Bel liked cuddling; the younger couldn't see Bel as wanting to be so emotionally close to someone else.
With a sleeping Bel now curled up against his chest, Gokudera just laid where he was, deciding he, too, may as well rest after this, and hopefully calm down from his bad mood.