I wrote this a lllong time ago and I forgot about it. MAY AS WELL POST IT.
NC-17 I was bored.
"Oh. Oh fuck," Kazu breathed, yanking a handful of Yamamoto's hair sharply as the other boy grinned and dragged his wet tongue up the length of his cock, took his time like it was nothing in the goddamn world to savor it. He sucked the head loudly and teased right there with his teeth, and Kazu flexed his thighs and dropped his chin to his chest. Yamamoto laughed, and Kazu swore again and peeked one eye open.
The Vongola was slick with sweat, his lean back and arms flexing for Kazu to watch, holding himself between Kazu's legs. Kazu knew when he was defeated, knew better than anyone else that accepting defeat was your best shot at staying on your feet. But fuck Yamamoto was... was good, and he didn't even know how to define good until now. Kazu dumbly had the thought that he was pretty damn okay with it right about now. The whole. Gay thing.
Earlier he'd gotten tired of bitching at Yamamoto and decided to take a break - not a surrender to his company by any definition - and had stared at the thin gap of tan skin between Yamamoto's ridden-up t-shirt and jeans. He watched him straighten up and stretch, all lean muscle and nice hips and fuck, he was either way too deep in dangerous mentality for safety, or Yamamoto wasn't such a moron and was moving like that on purpose.
Either way, Yamamoto had just grinned at him like a goddamn invitation when he caught him at it. Instead of calling him on it or ignoring the sudden homo vibe in the room like a decent fellow man, he asked if he wanted an accomplice. Literally. Kazu had dealt with Aeon and Spitfire way more than his brain had ever prepared for, but the way Yamamoto suggested they have sex - like it was the best idea ever and hey it would be fun, ha ha! - was plenty enough to earn the punch he took at his face.
Frankly, Yamamoto was lucky Kazu was horny enough to forgive what came out of his mouth right now. For now. He was just. Horny enough. Guys bragged about the proposition scenario involving girls all the time, right? This was probably legal in gay-language, wasn't it?
Fifteen minutes later of swearing on his part and laughing on Yamamoto's part, and Kazu felt like he finally understood the stupid drooling faces the guys made at the sight of a gorgeous chick. Thinking wasn't even in the equation. He was having sex with a dumbass because it was turning him on and god was it ever turning him on. Yamamoto was blowing him and he was so hot, the hottest guy Kazu had ever seen suddenly. It was so, so unfair.
Yamamoto looked up at him with lidded, sharp eyes, hungry and appreciative, and Kazu shuddered. Holy shit, what was wrong with this guy? Did he have a split personality like Agito and just summon his alternates at will?
"Hey," Yamamoto said, not pushing him down or anything. Just. Crawling up. He nuzzled and kissed Kazu's neck, clumsy and nice, and Kazu growled his appreciation. "Wanna go all the way?"
Kazu nodded before he remembered. Yamamoto. Bitching. Right. "Fuck, if you stop. . ."
"Okay, okay," Yamamoto laughed, and bit him just right before kissing him again. He crawled on Kazu the rest of the way, and all Kazu could really think was Yeah, I give up.
FOR HISTORY,
Wrote Raiden/Cloud here too.