WARNING: The following chapter will contain lemon/smut!

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Chapter 4

"I'm back." "You are late!" The black haired boy was sitting on the couch giving the illusionist a really bad glare. Mukuro hesitated for a second. Kyouya seemed to be really mad at him. He sighed and came closer. "I'm sorry. But this was really important." In fact he had been already successfully researching the case. Though it sure had taken some time and now it was already dark outside and since it had started to rain a while ago the blue haired boy was totally soaked. Kyouya wrinkled his nose. "You are wet. Get some dry clothes!" It was a command and not an advice, but Mukuro wouldn't have been Mukuro if he just did what he was told. "I'll do that later. But first of all I need to talk to you. Please." Since he had added the please, Kyouya actually was starting to listen, because normally Mukuro never just kindly asked for something. He did what he pleased to do. "May I sit?" The illusionist asked and since the prefect just didn't say or do anything he just took it as a yes and sat next to him. It was then when he actually realized that something was wrong with his boyfriend. Kyouya was pale in a rather unhealthy way and he seemed to be really wary just like a rabbit not trusting in its surrounding. The raven haired boy shook his head. "I'm fine. What do you want to talk about? The reason why you're late? I don't care!" "Nah…Kyouya something happened, right? You don't look well. What is it?" "Doesn't matter." "Are you kidding me? You look like you're sick." Suddenly Mukuro felt really uneasy and he got the bad feeling that Kyouya might have ran into the same person Ken and Chikusa did. "Doesn't matter!" The prefect said in a harsh tone, but Mukuro sure didn't give up and kept bothering his boyfriend. "Kyouya, please." He said laying his hand on the smaller boys shoulder. Another 'please'. Kyouya sighed and gave him a blank look. "After you left my brothers entered the restaurant." Mukuro blinked in surprise. "What? Are you serious? What did they do?" "They didn't do anything. They just told me something." The illusionist waited for a few seconds for Kyouya to tell him about what his brothers had said, but he didn't. "What did they say?" Mukuro wasn't sure if he actually wanted to know this, but Kyouya's family issues were rather difficult.

In fact Kyouya had already told him almost everything about his family. He had two older brothers and an older sister, so he was the youngest of them. Normally that shouldn't make any problems at all, but his family, mainly his father was somewhat cruel. He had never cared for his youngest son; in fact he believed he was a pure waist. Compared to his older brothers he was nothing. So Kyouya had always tried to fulfill his father's wishes, but it was hard to follow strict rules all the time and if he didn't or failed he would receive a punishment. The boy had tried to stand up against his father, his family, so many times, but as a small child he had just never been strong enough. That was actually why he behaved like a bully, threatening everyone and always trying to be the strongest and most dangerous person at Namimori High. There he was his own master and not caged like a little bird and no one could harm his pride.

Of course Kyouya's family hadn't been that happy about the fact Mukuro being his son's boyfriend. They'd had a huge fight about that and in the end Kyouya had come to Mukuro's place where he had been living since then. So far they never had heard anything from his family again, but it seemed like this was changing right now. It seemed like they just didn't want to lose any fight to the youngest heir of the family.

Kyouya was still hesitating, but Mukuro knew that he had already broken the boy. It was easy to convince him as soon as you knew how. Well, probably the fact, that he felt rather attracted to Mukuro made things easier as well, but still most of the times it was just about knowing how to handle the Skylark. You should never go too far, but it was fine to bother a little bit as long as you had the right arguments.

"They told me greetings from father and that he would make sure I'd come back to his house." Kyouya finally said, biting his own lip. "That rather sounds like a threat." Mukuro stated and sighed lightly. "I'm sorry I was leaving without you. I should have stayed." "I can take care of myself!" The black haired boy responded rather furious. Mukuro chuckled. "I know that." He ran his hand through the raven black hair smiling lightly. "You don't have to worry though. No one will take you back there." Kyouya knew that it was a promise, but he still felt uneasy. You couldn't just think lightheaded about his father. He was strong and he always got what he wanted to have. Always. He knew that, because he had learnt that lesson rather early in life.

"I will send Mukurou with you to school tomorrow, if you want me to. Like that, I'll know immediately if something's wrong." Kyouya just nodded silently. "Are you still mad?" The illusionist wondered, watching his boyfriend warily. But he just shook his head. "No…not really. Well, maybe a little bit. But you're always making me mad." The blue haired boy chuckled giving the smaller one a peck on the cheek. "I do know that, but I'm not sorry." "That's the worst about it!" Kyouya complained, starting to pout a little bit. This made Mukuro to chuckle again. "You want some distraction?" Kyouya gave him a suspicious look. "What's on your mind?" The illusionist grinned seductively. "You'll tell me, Kyouya." He answered with a honeyed voice leaning a bit closer. Of course, Kyouya knew what he meant. He wasn't dumb, but he didn't want to make this easy for Mukuro. He was angry with him after all. "I don't know!" He said turning his face away just earning another peck in the corner of his mouth. "Then I'll show you." The blue haired boy whispered in his ear making the prefect to shudder lightly. Damn. Why was Mukuro so good at seducing him? How much he hated him for it. He'd love to bite him to death just because of that fact. But the reason why he didn't was easy as well. Of course sometimes he hated Mukuro so much. For his attitude, his smile, his playful behavior, his dominance, his attraction. But at the same time he loved him for exactly these reasons. It was a vicious circle.

Not even five minutes later Kyouya found himself lying on the couch, Mukuro on top of him. The jacket was gone and his shirt unbuttoned and wide open. Mukuro himself hadn't even lost his T-shirt. Right now he was attacking his boyfriend's neck leaving quite some marks. Kyouya softly moaned and hissed at the same time. "I told…you…before…Don't leave…any marks!" He just earned a chuckle. "No worries. No one will notice as long as you cover your neck." Mukuro added slowly stroking the pale skin of the one laying beneath him. "Idiot!" Kyouya complained giving another silent moan. "Love you, too." The illusionist whispered into his ear lightly biting down on the earlobe. The raven haired didn't respond to this but ran his hands through the silky blue hair, which was actually a fair enough answer for Mukuro. If Kyouya didn't feel the same way he would have already bitten him to death.

Mukuro slowly approached lower with his mouth, kissing Kyouya's chest and then gently biting one of the boy's nipples while starting to caress the other one with his fingers. He earned another soft moan, feeling Kyouya's body bend underneath his, trembling in pleasure. "It's interesting how much you love this…or actually your body does." Mukuro said giving a slim grim. "Are…you making…fun of me?" The prefect asked, trying to make his voice not being shaky. Why the hell did he actually had to react like that. He hated being touched by other people so much, but as soon as it was Mukuro touching him, his mind went blank and his body went crazy. But in fact the reason why he was actually having sex with this guy was so wrong. The first time they had met, hadn't been such supporting circumstances if you kept in mind that Mukuro actually broke every bone in his body. And of course he had hated him so much afterwards, but he just hadn't gotten to bite him to death. Somehow he had actually grown somewhat like affection for the illusionist, although he had been bothersome so many times. Kyouya just wasn't able to understand how this had actually happened, but then one day Mukuro had seriously kissed him and since then it had just went on. It went so far that he actually was really living with the guy and had an almost overwhelming feeling for him. He wasn't sure if Mukuro had actually just been playing with him in the beginning, but then so many things had happened that he was sure, the illusionist had really changed his mind, although he was still annoying from time to time. However he had to admit that Mukuro somehow had really won his heart and it was probably the other way around as well.

Another moan escaped Kyouya's lips as Mukuro kept licking and sucking at his nipple while unbuttoning the raven's pants. "I would never dare to make fun of you." The illusionist said with a smile although Kyouya knew he was lying. A rather cold hand found its way down the opened pants grabbing his boyfriend's arousal and gently stroking it. Kyouya moaned louder bucking his hips forward. Mukuro was just smirking at that reaction pressing his lips against the Skylark's and taking advantage of the next time the boy was moaning to slide his tongue into the others open mouth. He slowly explored the hot cavern until he met the others tongue pressing his against it. Kyouya in return was just moaning into the kiss from time to time running his hands down the illusionist's neck, starting to cling to his shoulders. Mukuro enjoyed the closeness of their bodies and started to stroke Kyouya's member faster. The raven haired boy had to break the kiss to catch his breath. He was already panting hard and feeling extremely hot. His whole body felt tense and relaxed at the same time and he realized he was losing more and more control over it.

The blue haired boy pulled his hand back, giving Kyouya another kiss on the neck. "I think we should move forward a bit." He said pulling down the pants of his boyfriend. Kyouya could feel the cold air hitting his burning flesh and his body was just shaking for a second, because of this and the pleasure building up inside himself. Mukuro chuckled. "Seems like you just can't wait for it, can you?" Kyouya glared at him. "Just get on, will you?" He growled grabbing one of Mukuro's hands und pulling it to his mouth starting to lick and suck on his fingers. Mukuro hummed in pleasure, watching this nice view for a while before starting to caress the boy's body with his lips, tongue and the teeth. He gained some more moans for this treatment which started to drive Mukuro himself crazy as well. He loved it so much, feeling Kyouya's body trembling and wriggling beneath him, while hearing all these lustful moans. It made him horny.

Impatiently he removed his fingers from Kyouya's mouth bringing them downwards, shoving two of them inside the boy. Kyouya bit down on his lip silencing the moan that just wanted to get out because of surprise. "You…are…that impatient?" He asked with clenched teeth trying to relax his body. Mukuro just smirked leaning closer. "Yes I am impatient. You're driving me crazy right now, so I'm going to speed this up." He chuckled, giving his boyfriend an intense look. "And don't you dare to keep your moans. I want to hear you." The prefect glared at him, biting his lip even harder, making clear that he wouldn't let a sound escape his mouth. "Fine." The illusionist responded, roughly shoving the third finger inside starting to scissor Kyouya in a rather harsh way and at the same time biting down on his neck. This was even too much for Hibari Kyouya. He couldn't help but giving a painful but also lustful scream, digging his fingers into Mukuro's shoulders. The illusionist felt the hard grip on his shoulders letting a soft moan escape himself. "Better." He mumbled, continuing the preparation in a more gentle way, nibbling on Kyouya's neck. "I…hate you." Kyouya said with a hoarse voice, making Mukuro chuckle once more. "I know." He just responded finally pulling his fingers out again. Kyouya took a deep breathe, trying to calm his racing heartbeat down. He could just feel his whole body graving for more, although he would of course never admit that.

Mukuro meanwhile opened his pants revealing his own already hardened member. He bent down again, snuggling a bit closer to Kyouya, so the boy could feel Mukuro's arousal. The raven moaned quietly wrapping his arms around the illusionist pulling him closer. Mukuro gave him a light kiss. "I'm coming in." He warned the smaller boy, grabbing his hips, positioning himself at the other's entrance and then thrusting inside at one go.

Kyouya let out a load but passionate moan, arching his back slightly and pulling the cloth of Mukuro's T-shirt. The blue haired gave him a few seconds to get used to him being inside of him. When he noticed that Kyouya's pants got more frequent he finally started to move, pulling out and thrusting back inside. Like that with every thrust Kyouya gave a small moan, letting him enjoy this passionate and pleasurable moment. Mukuro noticed this, since he felt how the muscles around his length relaxed more and more, giving him more space to move. He sure made advantage of this, speeding up his paces and forcing Kyouya to move with him. But then suddenly Kyouya gave a much louder and more lustful moan than before and Mukuro knew he had just hit the boy's pleasure spot. A small smirk appeared on his lips while he kept on abusing that spot with his tip. The raven kept moaning pulling on the other's T-shirt like he wanted to rip it apart. The pleasure that filled his whole body was amazing and although he had felt it many times before he got always lost at it. He started to move against Mukuro's thrusting by himself, giving the illusionist the opportunity to get even deeper inside him. Kyouya's mind got blurred and his body started to tremble lightly. A sign Mukuro immediately realized. "You…are already coming?" He asked speeding up once more. He just earned another moan as an answer. The illusionist grinned. "Well then I'll make sure…you'll at least have…a pleasurable end." He almost totally pulled out thrusting in in one again hitting Kyouya's pleasure spot another time. The boy cried out in passion scratching over Mukuro's back and coming at the same time. He fell back without any energy left trying to deal with the fact that Mukuro was still thrusting in him until his boyfriend finally found release as well, filling the one in front of him and making him weakly moan once more.

Kyouya was panting hard, but nevertheless he lifted his hands again burying them in the blue hair and pulling Mukuro closer to him. The illusionist willingly agreed to that resting his head on the Skylark's shoulder. They stayed like that for quite a time until Mukuro gently freed himself from the hug sitting up and meeting the grey half-lidded eyes of his boyfriend with his mismatched one. A slim smiled appeared on his face before he slowly pulled back making Kyouya moan one last time.

The blue haired boy lay right beside the smaller one pulling him in a gentle hug whereas the other snuggled closer inhaling his individual and calming scent. Mukuro always smelled like lotus flowers although there sometimes was the scent of chocolate, too, since he ate quite a lot of this sweet stuff. He closed his eyes, enjoying the closeness and the warmth of Mukuro's body. "You are tired?" The illusionist asked gently stroking the raven black hair. "Just a little bit." He responded although it was a lie since he actually was really exhausted. Somehow sexual actions made him tired all the time and he didn't even know why, because he sure had a lot of stamina. "It's fine. It's late anyway." Mukuro said giving him a kiss on the forehead. Kyouya just hummed lightly. "Wasn't there something you wanted to tell me?" He wondered, trying not to fall asleep. "Yes, but it can wait until tomorrow." Kyouya actually sighed in relief. "Fine." He responded. "Thank you." Mukuro smiled lightly shaking his head. "It's alright. It was a pleasure to distract you. Literally." Kyouya grumbled and Mukuro thought he'd be kicked off the couch now, but somehow Kyouya seemed to be too tired, so he sure was lucky.

Mukuro kept stroking his Skylark for another while until he realized the boy had finally fallen asleep. He smiled softly. Actually it would have been important to talk to Kyouya straight away, but it probably would just have killed the mood. Now he wouldn't get to know what actually was going to happen. On the other hand that might not be too bad, because now Kyouya would have had no chance to complain or trying to interfere with his plans. Mukuro sighed. "Let's hope everything will go as planned." He said hugging Kyouya closer and trying to go to sleep as well.