Title : One Night Stand
Pairing : tyl!69tyl!80tyl!18
Rating : NC-17
Fandom : KHReborn!
Warning : PWP, UNBETAED
Disclaimer : not mine
Notes : dedicated for
hii_chan23 XD~
The ballroom was crowded with people. It was a party that was held by Tsuna to celebrate Mukuro’s birthday. It was big, and everybody was enjoying it, except for a certain person who looks like he still held a grudge against the birthday boy. He chose to separate himself from the other by staying in the balcony, and emitting the I’ll-bite-you-to-death aura around him. Not to mention that he still carried his beloved tonfas everywhere.
It was the opposite for Yamamoto. He animatedly talks with everyone in the ballroom. He was chatting animatedly with his boss when the birthday boy approached him suddenly. He grinned at him and Mukuro replied it with his playful smirk.
“Kufufu … care for a dance Yamamoto-kun?” he offered his gloved hand gracefully.
“Sure, why not?” Yamamoto replied cheerfully and excused himself from Tsuna, who just smiled and waved at them.
He took the offered hand and let himself being leaded by the ex Kokuyou’s leader to the dance floor. He put one of his arn on the blue haired man’s shoulder, and started to move smoothly with the music. Soon, everyone eyes was directed toward them, but they could careless about it. Sometimes the guardian of rain will hummed with the song and grinned when the other man made eye contact with him. What he didn’t noticed was a jealous glare directed toward them by a certain guardian.
When the music is over, they stopped and Mukuro gave him his trademark smirk before planting a kiss on his cheek, made the shorter man smiled as a reply.
“I’ll see you later Yamamoto-kun.” he said before he disappeared into the crowd.
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Yamamoto was enjoying himself that night. He was on his way to return to his room and had a good night sleep when he found someone waiting in front of his door. The hallway was dim, so he wasn’t sure who it was, but judging from the appearance, it must be him.
“Hibari? Where have you- ?” He was cut off as Hibari suddenly pushed him to the wall and began to kiss him thoroughly.
Yamamoto just closed his eyes and began to kiss back while smiling to himself. So he saw him dancing with Mukuro, and he was jealous, even though he didn’t want to admit it. He put his arms around the other man’s waist and pulled him closer.
“It looks fun. Can I join?” Mukuro suddenly appeared in front of them, made Hibari growled into the kiss.
Yamamoto broke the kiss and grinned widely at him, arms still secured on Hibari’s waist, “Sure, why not? It would be fun. Don’t you agree Kyouya?”
“No.” He pouted and glared harshly at the guardian of the mist.
“Now now, Kyouya-kun, is that a bit impolite to decline the birthday boy’s request?” Mukuro smirked and poked him on the cheek.
“Don’t touch me or I’ll bite you to death.” He said as he slapped the other’s man hand away.
“Ahaha… Don’t be like that Kyouya-kun. And he got the point. Now come on, we shall continue this to the bedroom. Could you close the door for me Mukuro-san? My hands is a bit busy.” he said cheerfully as he dragged the uncooperative guardian into his bedroom.
Mukuro followed them silently, but the amused expression was still on his face. He never knows that the lone wolf could be tamed by a … baseball freak. He closed the door behind him and took off his suit before put them on the couch near the entrance.
“Shall we begin?” He approached them with a predatory glint on his eyes.
Yamamoto just gave him his usual grin before he flipped Hibari around until he was sitting on his laps. He leaned closer and kissed his nape. He whispered something to the shorter man until he blushed and squirmed on his laps.
“Don’t you dare to tell him.” He managed to threaten him between his gasps.
“Tell me what?” Mukuro asked as he started to shower Hibari with small kisses.
“It’s none of your business.” He answered shortly and looked away, a faint blush could be seen on his face.
“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about Kyouya, and I have a feeling that he noticed that already. Right Mukuro-san?” Yamamoto said casually.
“Noticed what Kyouya? That you had a crush on me?”
His hand began to undo his tie and shirt skilfully while his mouth continued to suck on the pale skin that was hidden inside the collar. Hibari let out a half hearted moan as Yamamoto bit his ear while his hand slipped inside his pants and began to stroke his cock.
“How did you-” He gasped in surprised when Mukuro pinched his nipple through his clothes. He was about to say something else when Yamamoto captured his mouth gently. Mukuro watched the two of them amusedly before he leaned forward kissed Hibari’s jaw line.
“How did I know Hibari? It’s for me to know and for you to guess…” He whispered sensuously and took turn to ravish Hibari’s lips. Hibari closed his eyes half heartedly and began to kiss back. Even though he hate him, he admitted that Mukuro is beautiful.
His kiss was completely different from Yamamoto’s. He was more demanding and always trying to dominate the kiss. Not that he mind it. He was soon completely forgotten of his grudge and lost in the pleasure. He opened his eyes though, when Yamamoto nudged him on the ribs.
“What?” He asked hazily.
“On your four Kyouya…” he gave him another grinned before he slipped underneath and Mukuro took care of his pants while caressing his body in teasing manner.
Hibari let out another moan when Yamamoto took him into his mouth and began to suck it lightly. Yamamoto smirked at this and gave a small pinch on his butt cheek.
“You are so cute, Kyouya-kun.” He said as he began to lick Hibari’s puckered hole experimentally, made Hibari gasped in response. He needed him to loosen up for him later. He lapped on it a few times and began to push his tongue inside him. Hibari squirmed as the response.
“Kyouya…” Yamamoto whispered as he thrust his hip a bit, wanted his boyfriend to suck him off too. Hibari, seeing that, quickly removed his belt and unzip his pants, made his erection sprung free. Hibari chuckled a bit before he gave the head a kiss before he started to lick it eagerly.
He stopped though, when he felt Mukuro’s gloved finger was pressed inside him. It’s cold and slick, but it’s not entirely uncomfortable. He was used to it anyway, but usually Yamamoto is gentler toward him. He stopped for awhile to adjust the feeling. It’s been awhile since he had sex with Yamamoto after all.
Mukuro smirked and looked at Yamamoto who is currently busy with his task. He looked at him suddenly and nodded. Mukuro understand the signal and began to shove another finger inside until Hibari is stretched enough to accept him.
Mukuro stopped to took off his leather pants and put both his hand on Hibari’s hip for support. He wetted his fingers and gave his cock a few strokes to make it slick, before he thrust in.
“You are so tight Hibari-kun.”
“Shut up and move goddammit!” Hibari yelled impatiently, made Mukuro and Yamamoto chuckled together in response.
“I thought you hate me, Hibari-kun?” Mukuro decided to play with him a little.
“… shut up you bastard.” Hibari muttered and tried to move his hips, but Mukuro held him firmly.
“Say it first Hibari-kun. I want you to say it.”
“…fine. I don’t hate you.” He gave in at last.
“Ck… I guess this time it will do.” Mukuro shrugged dramatically before he began to move.
Mukuro started to move inside him, slowly at first, but his pace was soon increased as he hear Hibari’s moan in approval. He chuckled and started to play with his nipples again. Hibari squirmed a bit when Yamamoto decided to fondle his balls and scrapped his teeth gently along the veins.
“Hn… Yamamoto … stop teasing me…”
Hibari increased his suctions against Yamamoto’s cock which already leaking with pre cum. It tastes bitter, but he ignored it at the moment. He was drowned into the pleasure as Mukuro hit his sweet spot. He moaned, made Yamamoto bucked his hips in pleasure.
“Kyouya… I’m so close …” Yamamoto warned him before he came into his mouth.
Hibari drank it, even though some of them spilled into his shirt. Not long after Mukuro came inside him with a soft growl, made him twitched and came into Yamamoto’s mouth. He gasped a bit as Mukuro withdrew, and cum leaked from his rear. He rolled himself so he was lying on his back and tried to send another glare to Mukuro, who was sharing a kiss with Yamamoto at the moment.
“You tasted delicious, Kyouya-kun.” Mukuro said casually.
“I’ll bite you to death.”
“We’ll see.” Mukuro gave him his trademark smirk.
“I think we should clean up guys … anyone want to join me in the shower?” He grinned suggestively from the bathroom door.
“Don’t worry Yamamoto-kun, we are coming in a moment~”
End