A/N1:
Sorry I'm SOO late! And that the chapter is short... and all...
Enma was moving even before the words of the order had dissolved in the quiet of the room. He reluctantly left Byakuran's side and inched towards the brunet. Tsuna was wriggling trying to free himself but the moment the red-headed had reached towards him and cupped his face in the hands the Vongola Decimo felt himself freeze.
Enma was slowly swaying, as if dancing to the music that only he was hearing, pulling the tied up boss with him. As they moved to the rhythm Enma moved his hands exploring his friend's body. He leaned in a bit and lightly kissed the brunet on the lips. They were dancing like that for a while before Tsuna had moved and planted a kiss of his own. The dance with the kisses was slowly progressing into a full make-out session and Enma's hands were traveling south.
Byakuran was defiantly enjoying the view. Two of the strongest people in the mafia were making out, fulfilling his, HIS, orders. Though it was very slow progressing Byakuran had felt himself getting aroused, and thus the need to join the pair on the stage. He managed to hold himself in place, watching the show unfolding before him. He was going to have fun with both of the Bosses.
The hand had moved towards it and giving a few encouraging squeezes to the jewels it moved to stroke the length, focusing on the tip, pulling a bit on the skin.
"Tsuna-san, I'm really sorry. But I also really want to do it," Enma had whispered to him. Trying to muffle his voice Tsuna pressed his face into his friend's chest, moving the lower area to the strokes. Noticing that, Enma forced the brunet to face up and had continued with the kisses. He quickly forced himself into the mouth and soon a fight over dominance in the kiss had started.
Rubbing of the tongues, the dripping saliva, the quite sounds of the fight, occasional body rubs, the spasm gulps for the air.
The winner was Tsunayoshi Sawada.
The young Bosses locked their eyes, each waiting for the other's sign for the start of the second stage.
The lonely clap had both of them snapping their heads to the Gesso Boss.
"Magnificent!" he had continued with the claps that turned into applause. "Tsunayoshi-kun, how does it feel to be touched by someone other than your guardians? It must be disgusting…"
Enma flinched as he heard the last word but Tsuna didn't even blink. Instead he had smiled, revealing his teeth.
"Enma-san, please continue."
With this simple phrase of encouragement Enma had smiled and turning to his captured best friend lowered on his knees. He gently took in his hands the erected length of the brunet, pumping his hands along the length, encouraging the farther arousal. The sounds of the blowjob were spreading through the room.
"Enma-san, please take it in your mouth," whispered Tsunayoshi, between the gasps for the air. The Simon Boss had immediately taken the tip in his mouth, still holding the treasure with his left hand and shifting the right hand to play with the nuts. A shudder had passed through the brunet's body, jerking in its bonds. The breaths had become faster and shallow. Enma took a bit more of the length into his mouth and slowly progressed until he had it all fitted in his mouth. As Tsunayoshi body began jerking more and more violently, Byakuran felt that he had succeeded and teleported to stand next to the pair of Bosses, ready at the moment's notice to put a special clamp on the brunet's treasure to stop him from cumming.
Everything was going according to the albino's plan.
With the last jerk of the body, the chain that was holding Tsunayoshi's body had snapped and together with the red-haired had ambushed Byakuran, managing to knock him down and pin him to the floor.
"Tsunayoshi-kun, Enma-kun! I didn't know you both had wanted to fuck with me that badly! Let me just prepare you…"
"No need for that," replied him Enma shifting himself to sit on Byakuran's chest, his treasure barely touching the Gesso Boss' lips.
"As we are not the ones to get fucked now," almost purred the brunet, moving lower and positioning himself between the spread legs of their captor.
"Oh…" mumbled Byakuran in understanding after a moment pause, only to cry pleads to Tsunayoshi to stop, who had already opened the zipper on the pants. "No, no, no, no, no, no! Don't you… dare!"
Byakuran was twisting in all directions, trying to knock both the Bosses off him. But Enma was having none of this. He had conjured small black holes around the albino's limbs, effectively stopping all the attempts and preventing farther tries.
Tsuna had released the monster that was hidden in Byakuran's pants, already stained with the pre-cum.
He took it in both his hands. Tsuna didn't see Byakuran's expression, because Enma was sitting right in front on him, fucking the albino in the mouth, but he had felt it – the aroused shudder of their captured captor.
Gingerly taking the length in his mouth, the brunet had almost gaged, but quickly overcoming it he had continued to pump, lick and nib at the length, constantly changing the speed. Even though Byakuran's mouth was full, he didn't manage to quiet all of his moans, the music for the two young Bosses.
"Oh my, Byakuran-san, you have such a nice voice, but I do not believe we had allowed you its use," the brunet had announced. He tore a part of the t-shirt Byakuran was wearing, and when Enma had finished stuffed the cloth in the open mouth.
With the movements of his hand, Enma had lifted Byakuran's body up, thus revealing his ass. Now waiting long, and without interruptions, Tsuna had put his treasure inside Byakuran, vigorously sticking it in and out. A few moments later Enma had joined in.
Byakuran was now feeling all of the consequences on his body, as the two lengths were hammering him and stretching him. He couldn't even cry for help because of the cloth in his mouth. All he could do was try and enjoy the "show".
A/N2:
Read and review. I'm not promissing a schedule for the future updates, but the story will be finished.
