Reborn: Katekyo Hitman Reborn Edition [Hiatus]

1828 Moments

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Kyoya grabbed the sides of Hajime's shihakushō and forcefully shoved him against the wall. His sub was very adamant about submitting, in fact, Kyoya had to force him almost every time to submit.

Hajime grunted when his back received the harsh slam of the wall. He looked ahead to stare at his lover and other half of the Cloud guardians. He was annoyed that Kyoya took charge of the relationship, but, occasionally, Hajime did take the chance of being the boss.

"Hajime."

Hajime stared at Kyoya, he narrowed his eyes slightly. Hajime grabbed the side of Kyoya's clothes and spun them around. This time, Kyoya was the one pinned against the wall, and Hajime was on the receiving end of a glare.

"You're mad. Why?" Hajime asked the skylark. He can be very dense.

"I don't like it. When you use other people's clothing." Kyoya answered. Hajime smirked. This was a first. Kyoya was jealous. Kyoya looked at Hajime and noticed the smirk, "Wipe that look off your face." Kyoya thought that just because Hajime was pinning him against the wall, doesn't mean the same will be said in bed. Kyoya smirked as he got an idea. He grabbed the back of Hajime's neck and pushed the man towards him, roughly capturing his lips in a kiss. Hajime, caught by surprise, let his guard slip, giving Kyoya the advantage. Kyoya pushed Hajime to the nearest desk in their office, completely trapping Hajime between his arms. Kyoya dove again, his eyes on his prey. His lips captured Hajime's neck, kissing and sucking his way down, making dark bite marks in his wake. Hajime let out a half grunt half moan, he wasn't going to let Kyoya have his way yet. Unfortunately, when Kyoya heard him, he re-directed his target to Hajime's lips. The forceful kiss was hard to fight back, especially when Hajime could distinctly feel Kyoya's hands dance their way across his torso. He would teasingly dip lower but then pull his hands back up, not letting Hajime experience that pleasure yet. Hajime let out another groan, annoyed that Kyoya won't give him what he wants. Kyoya circled back up to Hajime's lips and bit the bottom lip, earning a small grunt of pain. Hajime grimaced and allowed a small opening between his lips. Fatal mistake. Kyoya's tongue shot forward, hot breaths combine into one as he ravishes Hajime's mouth, forcing the other to submit. Kyoya pulls back to admire his work. Ragged breath, swollen lips, a bruised neck, and lidded eyes. Hajime's robe was completely off the top part of his body, only barely being held up by the loosely tied belt around his waist. Kyoya smirked, he slowly traced his hands innocently down to the belt, Hajime's eyes following. A slow, almost excruciating, moment between the two when Kyoya moved at a snails pace to untie the belt. Kyoya looked back up to Hajime and locked eyes with him. The belt had dropped to the floor along with his clothes, revealing Hajime's bare body to his lover. As Kyoya barely touched Hajime's weeping member that was begging for attention, he suddenly stopped. Hajime practically groaned out in pain when he saw Kyoya's hand stop. Kyoya locked eyes with Hajime, his dark eyes peering into his soul. Kyoya slowly took a step forward then lifted Hajime into his arms. "Let's go to the bedroom. Your desk will break if we stay in here." Kyoya says this as he carries his partner across the room and through the doorway into an joining room, closing and locking the door behind him.

Reason Kyoya was mad: The Vongola Decimo and his Guardians we're staying at Takashi's House. It rained soaking a few of them, one being Hajime. Takashi let the Cloud borrow one of his Japanese styled robes. Needless to say, Kyoya wasn't happy with that. He didn't like that Hajime was wearing another guys clothing and the fact that he now smelled like Takashi.

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"Kyo-Chan, time to get up." Hajime ran his fingers through his lover's hair. The said man didn't respond. "Kyo-Chan, get up. Decimo needs all the guardians to gather soon." Kyoya simply grunted and rolled over. "Fine, suit yourself. I was going to take a quick shower. I wanted you to join me, but I guess I'll have to take it by myself." Hajime went to walk away when he felt a tug on his sleeve. He looked down. Kyoya was slowly getting up while holding onto the corner of his lover's sleeve, stopping Hajime from any further movement.