Story: Prisoner
Scene Two: Seduction
Disclaimer: I don't own KHR
Author: Urge2Kill
Beta: kikyokyoyahibari
Tsuna opened the cell door and leaned down to settle the tray on Mukuro's bed. He was glad he finally broke the eye contact with the criminal. He was about to sigh in relief when he felt the other standing right behind his back.
'H-how? Impossible!...'
Panic took over the remaining pieces of his mind when he quickly turned around and saw the very eyes he feared right before his own.
'To close! To close!' Tsuna's inner voice was screaming, but his real voice was mumbling something like "h-heresyourf-food". Tsunayoshi tried to rush towards the door. Yes, tried but had no such luck. Mukuro made a small step to the right and immediately had the smaller brunette pressed into his chest.
"Kufufu~ And here's yours, Tsunayoshi-kun." The psycho terrorist said, bringing his cum covered hand up just when Tsuna raised his head from Mukuro's chest to face it.
Tsuna wanted to run as fast as he could and as far away as it was possible; even if he was falling into hell, he would be ok with that. He looked at the hand in front of his face and felt sick. The worst thing was a strange gleam in Mukuro's mismatched eyes that silently told him that he'd better obey. Tsuna was trapped between Mukuro's body and the bed so there was no way out. That horrifying gaze told him to do what he was told to and fulfill the other's wishes. A single gaze promised a lot of pain and even worse humiliation if Tsuna dared not to.
Having a tiny amount of hope left, Tsuna tried to say something to convince Mukuro to let him go. That wasn't the best idea. As soon as he slightly opened his mouth to speak, two fingers were shoved inside.
"Ummn," was the only sound that came out when Tsuna gagged after two digits hit his throat. His mouth was all salty and bitter now.
"Kufufu~ Nice, Tsunayoshi-kun." Mukuro leaned and whispered into his ear. "Very nice indeed."
He drew his hand back, licking it himself.
"You taste so sweet and I'm so bitter, Tsunayoshi. Perfect. But not enough."
Tsuna's eyes widened when Mukuro cupped his crotch. "I can see I caused you pain. Here." Mukuro purred squeezing it lightly. "Oya-oya, why don't you feed me, Tsunayoshi? I'm still hungry for you." Criminal's fingers traveled to the rim of Tsuna's uniform pants. Some moments later, said pants fell down with a chattering sound that came from the gun hitting the floor.
Tsuna stood there, shivering and dumb-folded. He wanted to lean down and collect his weapon back but even someone like him could guess that leaning down was a bad idea when dealing with Mukuro. So he stood there silently when the other kneeled in front of him agonizingly slowly never breaking their eye contact. That gaze would never let Tsuna go, that was certain. Not in reality or in his dreams. The spell of red and blue was cast in him and brought a curse that would never weaken.
"Tsunayoshi-kun~," said Mukuro after giving Tsuna's penis a test lick. "You really are sweet." Tsuna just shivered in fear and … was it anticipation?
"Oya, so lewd," Mukuro kept his teasing. Several light kisses on the tip and Tsuna wasn't able to think at all.
"Mukuro, stop it," Tsuna pleaded desperately after gathering all that was left of his courage.
"If Tsunayoshi-kun wants me to…" the blue haired man said mocking a bored tone, "I surely…" he trailed his index finger up and down Tsuna's hardness teasing it even more. "… will do what I desire." He finished suddenly scratching the sensitive skin before squeezing the member painfully in his fist. Tsuna screamed in pain and tears rolled down his face. But, he already moaned some seconds later when Mukuro's mouth closed around his erection after the criminal fully enjoyed the pained looks on his face.
After that, Tsuna could only mutter something incoherent when the skillful tongue wrapped around his member, or when the head was sucked on while Mukuro moved his head up, or when the teeth lightly bit his skin there. Tsuna could only guess how the asocial psycho like Mukuro could get so good at… this kind of things. Tsuna's mind was in chaos, the one that repeated itself every several moments. Warm and wet feeling, feeling of his butt being squeezed, cold feeling on wet sensitive flesh after the warmth moved away, pleasure when the tip was licked, slight pain when his cock was bitten, and then so pleasurable sucking, and then wetness and warmth again along with humming and delicious vibrations.
At first slowly, then faster, then harder: harder sucks, harder bites, and faster pumping and licking. God. Tsuna had no idea how much he screamed. He didn't know if he begged for more or even whined. For the time being, he was denying the reality and feeling only slight pain accompanied by mind-blowing pleasure and… surprisingly slight disgust, but a weirdly pleasant one. He hated himself, he was disgusting. And when he was taken in too deeply hitting the other's throat or upper mouth and Mukuro growled around his erection, it just hit the very core of Tsuna's being sending him over the edge. Tsuna's vision was blurry when his body shook uncontrollably. He was held in place only by Mukuro's grip on his hips. His penis was abused and still greedily sucked on so that it hurt. When the sore organ was finally let go of, Tsuna heard:
"Kufufu~ You really are sweet. Oya?" Mukuro leaned again to kiss the tip of the now relaxing cock. "Almost wasted the last droplet." He said, standing up and planting a small kiss on Tsuna's forehead.
When his molester pulled away, Tsuna saw the clock on the wall that told his shift would end in five minutes. So Hibari-san would take over the guarding soon. That thought lazily traveled in officer's mind when Tsuna suddenly realized what it meant.
"Hiee!" Tsuna jumped, yanking his pants up along with his boxers and rushed towards the cell door. In a minute he was a perfect guard model. Collected, calm, standing still in front of the cell where Mukuro kept licking his lips, looking him in the eye, smirking and chucking.
Soon, the second door in the corridor opened, revealing the form of a stoic, raven-haired man.
"Tsunayoshi, you are a mess." The man said, circling his arms around the brunette's waist to adjust the other's belt. The smaller of the two blushed. Hibari-san's 'inspections' always made him uneasy and excited at the same time. Tsunayoshi guessed it wasn't normal, but Hibari-san was a perfectionist so Tsuna just tolerated with all of it. Not to mention, it was not only dangerous but purely suicidal to oppose Hibari.
Facing the opposite wall, Tsuna wasn't aware of the glaring contest the prisoner and the night shift worker were involved in.
"Tsunayoshi, care to explain why you left the tray in the cage… cell?"
Tsuna was listening to the regular, never-ending list of 'what he had done wrong', forgetting about what had just happened little by little. Finally, he was free to go and so he did, without a second of hesitation.
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She's really fast! And amazing! And curious too but that's not the subject here.
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