AN: I DON'T OWN KHR, OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.
This chapter is rated: M! There is sex in this chapter, just so you know! :D
"Tehe" - Speech
Tehe - Regular text
'Tehe' - Thoughts
Tehe - Dreams/Memories
"Tehe" - Speech in Dreams/Memories
'Tehe' - Thoughts in Dreams/Memories
Previously:
I sort of freeze up, scared of what he'll say. "W- will you go and get icecream with me..?"
"Sure." He smiles, "Why not?" We walk to the icecream shoppe, and I sit down at the small table, while he orders a double scoop strawberry on a cone.
"Why did you only get one?" I blush so lightly, it's almost unnoticable.
"I only had enough money for one. Sorry, Gokudera." He sits down, handing me the icecream. I take it, licking it slowly. Very, VERY slowly. Yamamoto blushes deeply. I pretend not to notice. He watches closely as I close my eyes and lick it again, moaning at the delisious taste.
I'm only trying to get he to like me. You gotta do what it takes, you know?
I lick it one more time, stareing into his eyes, innocently, but aprently, its too much for him.
"GOKUDERA, EAT THE ICECREAM THE CORRECT WAY, PLEASE!" he says, standing up, slaming his hands onto the table.
I give him a wierd but cute look, and hand it back. "Fine, Yamamoto. Here."
He takes it, and bites it. "Thank you."
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Yamamoto POV:
"Yamamoto~!" Gokudera screams as I pound into him, harder and harder into his mattress. "More, Yamamoto!"
My hand ghosts down his body, making him need to beg, "Oh, please, Ya- A-ah! -Yamamoto! Touch me, please!"
"How bad do you want it?"
"Badly! Very- Oh! -very badly!"
"And what would you do if I don't?"
He reaches down, tweaking his nipples on the way, and starts stroking himself. "Mmm..." He thrusts up into his own touch, as if his hand was better than what I was doing to him.
Then, right as he's about to cum...
"Oi, Yamamoto. It's breakfast time." Reborn bangs on my door, waking me up.
"Ugh..." I say to myself, getting up out of the bed. Then, I notice I'm hard.
'Shit!' I think to myself, 'I can't go infront of everyone like this! Especially with Gokudera there!'
"Okay, Yamamoto.." I talk to myself, "You can do this. Play it off, just think of gross things. Yeah. Like... M.M. That's one of the most descusting things you've ever seen, right? Always pretending she's Mukuro's girlfriend. Can't she pick up by now that he's not into her? He'd probably date a rock before her."
I look down. It's still semi-hard. "Okay, Yamamoto. It's resorted to this..." I sigh, "Think of... vagina." I shiver. "Think of how descusting it smells. And how gross it tastes. And how it looks like a octopus's beak. Ew. Just... Ew." I look down again, and I'm not hard anymore.
"I'm never thinking of that ever. EVER again." I walk downstairs in my pajamas. Hibari next to Tsuna, who's next to Reborn, who's next to Bianchi, who's next to Gokudera, who's next to an empty seat, that's next to Ryohei, and blah blah blah.
Everyone already has all their food, and everyone is eating, except for Gokudera. He just pushes his food around on his plate, and frowns, as if something was really wrong. I grab a glass of milk, and sit down next to him.
"What's wrong?" I ask him.
He automatically starts to smile cutely, but I can tell it's fake. "Nothing." he says.
"Somethings wrong. I know it. Please tell me."
"Nothing, Yamamoto. I promise." He hugs me.
Then, Haru sneaks behind us, "It's guy love, between two guys~" she sings. Pretty much everyone laughs at us. Hibari doesn't, though. He seems bitter. And by bitter, I mean more then he's always been. More then the 'I'll bite you to death' thing he does. He's like a big ball of anger whenever someone tries to comfort, or just hang out with Gokudera.
"I do not like him!" Gokudera says, flicking my forehead playfully, smiling.
"Don't lie to yourself, Gokudera" I say to him, caressing his chin. He starts to blush really hard, and runs away. No one thinks anything of it, so they don't follow him. I don't either. It's like no one even cares about him anymore. I don't know how that feels, but it probably makes you want to die. I want to give him more attention, but... I... I guess I don't have any excuses not to.
I need to talk to him more. He's so adorable, and sweet, and nice... Now that I think of it, he wasn't like this too long ago. He was so... outgoing and loud. And now it's like he's scared of everything. I wonder what happened to him. If something would have happened to him, he'd tell me, right? Right? He can trust me...
'Ugh.' I think to myself, 'I can't let his depression get me down. I am Yamamoto Takeshi, after all! Nothing can bring me down~!' I lie to myself.
I finish my breakfast and walk away. I don't understand what's making Gokudera so depressed... I'm going to ask him later, and that's final. Something needs to change.
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Gokudera still hasn't come out of his room, and I'm starting to get a little worried. I don't want to go up there, because if he doesn't want me up there, he'll hate me if I barge in.
Then, all of a sudden, loud ass music starts playing from what sounds like Gokudera's room.
"What's that?" Haru asks.
"It sounds like... Touchin' On My! I love that song!" Tsuna says, cuddling with Hibari.
"I'm gonna go tell Gokudera to turn it down." Haru says, then runs to his room, picking the lock. Everyone follows.
Then next thing you know, Haru falls backwards, nosebleeding.
Ryohei looks in, and yells, "Oh my god! I'll never be able to unsee that!" and runs away, screaming.
I look in through the crack in the door next. I... I can't even explain the hotness.
Gokudera with his eyes closed, siting on his bed, his legs spread wide, and two fingers up his ass.
And... "Is that my shirt?
He has one of my shirts up to his nose, smelling it as he fingers himself. I put my hand over my mouth in disbelief. I notice that my cheeks are burning up, and my nose is bleeding.
"Mmmm..!" he moans. "Ah!" he throws his head back, yelling from the pleasure he gives himself.
He is beyond hot. He's very vocal, which I like, and, he's apparently good with his fingers.
"T-Takeshi!" he screams, even though you can hardly hear it over the music.
He arches his back forward really hard, then thrust back down onto his fingers.
"Takeshi!" he yells, "Ahhh!" he cums all over himself. He somehow gets it on his shirt, face, and even in his hair. He wipes some of it off his cheek, then licks it.
Gokudera turns off the music, looking completely innocent.
He takes off his shirt, and puts on mine. He plops down in his bed, cuddling with himself, "Oh, Takeshi..." he says all sing-song like. "I want your dick inside me." he smiles, obviously not noticing that I'm there watching.
He falls asleep quickly, and I look behind me. Everyone's gone, besides Hibari, who glares down at me.
"Leave me alone." I whisper, walking into Gokudera's room, laying down in the bed with him.
"I love you." I smile.
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