A/N:

First of all: Thanks to all chapter 6 reviewers! I'm so happy you all commented so quickly! Your feedback has been much loved~ So thank you thank you all SO much :D *hugs*

Hehe~ Anyway, here's a quick note to remind you guys of the timeline:
- Chapters 1 & 2 were during the rain battle
- Chapter 3 was AFTER the rain battle
- Chapter 4 was later that night
- Chapter 5 was the morning before the mist battle
- Chapter 6 was the afternoon before the mist battle
- Hence this chapter will be RIGHT before the mist battle

Enjoy ^^

"Now let's discuss your punishment, peasant~"

Gokudera opened his eyes slowly, drifting back into a state of semi-consciousness. He was only mildly aware of his surroundings, but from what he could tell it was night time and he was still in that damned motel. His entire body was aching, but it was his lower half that was particularly sore. Sweat dripped off him in rivulets. The material against his bare skin was harsh and uncomfortable. This was pure torture. No one should ever have to endure anything like this. Why? Why?

WHY THE HELL WAS HE BEING FORCED TO SLEEP NEXT TO BELPHEGOR?

Oh right. He'd just remembered. According to the psycho prince, this was his punishment for losing his first game. When Gokudera was told this, he had already swallowed a mouthful of cum and was feeling both too tired and too sick to argue (like he normally would). There was no room to complain, anyway. The silvernette realised that he'd failed to lick all the chocolate off the prince, and if rules applied, it was understandable that he should be punished. Hence, they were to sleep together. In the same bed. Naked.

The silvernette let out an exasperated sigh. Big mistake. Because in an instant, a lithe arm found its way to his stomach, pulling the young bomber into a tight embrace. Gokudera felt his unclothed back press snugly against Belphegor's bare flesh. The situation became particularly horrifying when the silvernette realised how perfectly his ass fit into the prince's abdomen.

"What are you doing awake?" the blonde yawned, voice drowsy with sleep. He nuzzled his nose into the back of Gokudera's neck sending a wonderful rush of chills down the younger male's spine.
"N-nothing... Just..." Caught off guard, the startled boy couldn't think of anything snarky to say, so he settled for his last resort. The truth.
"I was just thinking."
"...Oh good. I thought you might be masturbating."
Gokudera blushed furiously. "I would if I could you bastard," he thought before Belphegor spoke again.
"Your body belongs to me now. You can't touch it without my permission."
"Tch. Says who? I didn't give you permission to take possession of my body!" Gokudera felt the older male's smirk on his neck.
"Princes don't need permission for anything~"

Gokudera was speechless. What was with this guy? He was completely possessive, selfish and obnoxious. Not to mention dysfunctional, psychopathic and a blood-lusting killer. And yet, whenever Belphegor was around... Whenever Belphegor touched him, Gokudera felt different. As if...

As if he was in love with the guy or something...

The young bomber internally shuddered before his thoughts were interrupted by a sucking sensation on his shoulder. Gokudera instantly felt like melting when the blonde's delcious lips came in contact with his sensitive skin, caressing his bare flesh in such a tender fashion that it was impossible not to sigh.

"Nng... Stop... Stop that..." He muttered under his breath.

Damn.

Gokudera hated the way Belphegor made him feel. He hated how one person could make him so vulnerable within a matter of seconds. He particularly loathed the way Belphegor could control him like a puppet and there weren't even words to describe his contempt for the blonde's stupid knife fetish. But most of all, he hated how much he wanted Belphegor... those hands... those fingers... those lips...

"Go back to sleep, Hayato~"

Gokudera visibly froze, did he just say-

"Why are you blushing?"
"I'm not blushing! Shut up!"
"...Heh, you're definitely blushing~"
"I told you I'm not!"
"Don't lie to the prince, I can feel it when you heat up... Is this too much?"
Yes, yes this is definitely too much-
"See! You're blushing nowwww"
"WHAT ARE YOU SUGGESTING?"
"Shhh~ Inside voice, Hayato~ People are trying to sleep."

Gokudera rolled over to face the blonde, scowling.

"Tch. We have to get up anyway. The mist battle is soon."
"The mist battle isn't till agesss, Hayato."
"Stop calling me that!"
"But it's you name~ Has a nice ring to it, don't you think? Or do you prefer peasant."
*Silence*
"Shishishi~ Thought so..."
Gokudera felt the grip around his waist tighten, pulling him closer to Belphegor's chest. The blonde placed a soft kiss on top of the younger boy's head.
"I know the mist battle is coming up, but let's stay a little longer Hayato. I'm comfortable."

Gokudera could hear the drowsiness creeping back into the prince's voice. Maybe Belphegor was drunk on chocolate syrup, maybe he was so tired he wasn't thinking straight, or maybe this was just a dream... but for now, Gokudera was too much at ease to worry about any of those things and decided to enjoy the given moment. It was on rare occasions that both of them could let their guards down like this, and it had to be savoured. Even if it was just for a few more minutes...

Gokudera rested his head against Belphegor's chest and closed his eyes. "Okay..." he whispered softly, before wrapping his own arms around the older boy and falling asleep, wishing the night would never end so he could stay in this beautiful embrace.

What Gokudera didn't know was that with this prince, moments like these only ever came once...

Too lovey dovey? D:
But their relationship wasn't really going anywhere... so I had to :S
Once again, I need you feedback, so remember to review!

OMGOSH before I forget! I edited chapter 2 a little. It's because I wrote and uploaded it before I had the entire plot in mind, so I re-wrote ONE paragraph of it to fit in the storyline a little more. You don't have to re-read it or anything but this is just a heads up :)