Chapter 2 – Sky And Earth

Summary: A long time ago, the sky and the earth had been one. Even now, they still long to be together once again. GC. Yaoi lemon. Rated M for a reason. Also written for Earth Day, in a sense.

Disclaimer: Katekyo Hitman Reborn does not belong to me! If it did, a lot of questions would be answered…

A/N: Here we go. The second chapter to my twoshot. Make-up sex desu.

The sky was crying. Crying for the earth. But no matter what it did, they were pushed apart.

The sky struggled against the force that held them apart.

It was no use.

It could only wait, until the time they could be reunited again.

"Cozart… Cozart… don't die, please… don't die… I love you… Cozart…" Giotto sobbed against the cold body of his lover.

"Giotto/Primo/Boss!" The door rattled with the cries of Giotto's Famiglia.

"Go away!" Giotto howled in anguish.

"Gio… please… come out…" G pleaded, banging against the door.

"No!" Giotto screamed, hanging on desperately to the cold body.

"Giotto-san, Giotto-san, come out! Please!" Asari cried, and then the rest of the Famiglia's voices joined in, shouting, pleading, crying for their boss to come.

Giotto ignored them all. His attention was entirely focused on the redhead.

At last, the voices faded away, and Giotto was left alone with Cozart… his lover… brother… best friend… and comrade. Suddenly, he stood up. He began stripping himself. Cape, suit, tie, all off. Then he leaned over the redhead and stripped him naked as well. He climbed into the bed and tenderly pressed his lips against the other's.

His hand reached out to grasp Cozart's jaw, and squeeze it open. His tongue slipped in, gently caressing the moist cavern and stroking every nook and cranny. The other hand went down to play with the head of his length. He pulled on it softly, tugging on it insistently.

Giotto fancied hearing a soft moan, but he continued. He pushed himself forward, pulling Cozart's tongue this way and that, stroking it with his own tongue.

And then Cozart's eyes flew open.

"Mmph!" He squeaked, pushing himself away in shock. "G-Giotto!" he squawked, nearly falling off the bed.

"Cozart…" Giotto's eyes widened. He froze for a few seconds, and then lunged forward. He seized Cozart and held him close, stroking the mop of red locks. Cozart wriggled slightly, and then snuggled against the blonde, burying his head in the blonde's neck.

"Cozart, Cozart…" Giotto cooed, cuddling his lover affectionately. Then he looked down on the smaller figure. "I… I thought you were…" his voice choked up.

"I… I wasn't… not really…" Cozart mumbled. "I just sort of… wanted to give up. I just felt really tired, and I wanted to just slip away… and get some rest… and… mph!" he was cut off when Giotto locked him in another fierce kiss.

Tongues clashing, leaping, dancing, they kissed passionately, falling back against the mattress. Cozart gasped as he felt Giotto's member rub against his own. He felt his own member twitch in anticipation.

"Don't you ever leave me like that again… do you understand?" Giotto said fiercely, staring into those red orbs with his own smouldering golden ones.

Cozart nodded and then gasped when he felt Giotto's slender fingers rub his member between them. He gasped again, this time in pain when Giotto bit down on his neck. Hard. It left a nice red bite-mark/hickey there. A tongue slowly licked the wound, lapping up the blood that was oozing out from the edges.

"Giotto… no…!" Cozart nearly screamed when he felt the blonde's mouth wander all over his body, biting, sucking, nipping, and then latching on to his member.

"Don't move." Giotto ordered, beginning to suck on the head. "I'm gonna make you cum, so don't move… not yet…"

"Ahn… no…" Cozart moaned, when he felt his lover's hot mouth sucking on different parts of his member, applying pressure to the most sensitive spots. He whined and bucked, wanting Giotto to take the entire length in, but Giotto held him down, insisting on just sucking on the very tip. But soon, his mouth began to slide down, coating the member in saliva. And then it slide back up again. And then down. Giotto was intent on letting Cozart fuck his mouth first.

In. Out. In. Out. The quivering length slide in and out of the cavern, and Cozart's hands reached down to grab at Giotto's hair.

Finally, Giotto flipped Cozart over. The redhead trembled as he felt the blonde's searing breath on his entrance. "Just bear with it Cozart… there isn't any lube around…" He heard his lover say quietly.

And then the world exploded as Giotto plunged inside Cozart, making Cozart cum roughly, staining the bedsheets with the liquid. The deeper Giotto plunged, the more cum squirted out.

Pretty soon, Giotto hit Cozart's prostrate. Cozart moaned louder than ever, clutching at the soiled bedsheets. "Ahn… t-there… more…" he groaned.

Giotto obviously heard Cozart's plea as he angled himself to hit Cozart's sweet spot dead on every time. Cozart gasped, his drool leaking out as he felt Giotto's hard cock ride over the sinful little bundle of nerves inside him. In the meanwhile, Giotto had cummed, straight into Cozart's entrance.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Giotto finally pulled out. Cozart lay on the bed, drooling. The blonde lay his cheek against the other's and sighed.

"Ti amo, il mio amore."

A/N: …I feel like killing myself. I seriously need help in writing lemon scenes. That was EPIC FAIL MAKE-UP SEX SCENE. EPIC FAIL I TELL YOU.

…Please do review.