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Center of the Universe	By : Jhessail Category: +G to L > Katekyo Hitman Reborn Views: 8296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Disclaimer!

I do not own Katekyou Hitman Reborn, and I'm glad because it would ruin the awesome shounen of it.

Warnings for this chapter

Non con (straight out rape) that turns into dub con and then acceptance

Bondage

Yaoi harem TsunaxEveryone

AU

Minor (16+) sex

Adultery (1st chapter only)

Top!Tsuna

Center of the Universe

Tsunayoshi Sawada opened his eyes that morning feeling like he had every single day he had since he married the love of his life. Happy. While he was still very much a man with very little luck, he had finally managed to pass his tests to become a high school teacher (miraculously) and Kyoko had been there with him every step of the way. He glimpsed at the sleeping figure next to him, her eyes shut tight and her breath drew in and out quietly and softly. He adored her with all of his heart, and he slinked out of the bed as quietly as he could (shockingly only tripping backwards on an object once) and started to get ready for work. When he exited the shower, his wife was bright and ready, an embarrassing visage of a reminder of his mother popped into his head, but when she smiled at him it faded.

"Tsuna." He flushed happily as she called to him, "I made you an omelet."

"That's wonderful!" He remarked, cheerfully sitting down to the table, starting on a piece of toast. He had meant to get up to make her something, but it looks like she had beat him to the punch again. Kyoko sat next to him, smiling her sweet smile and Tsuna gulped as she spoke,

"Good luck today, Tsuna." The man beamed cheerfully, and nodded, starting to eat more of his wonderfully prepared breakfast. He had the most wonderful wife, and with that, he needed nothing else, because that's what made his life worth living no matter the trouble that followed him everywhere.

"Thank you, Kyoko." Her smile brightened everything around him, and made getting up the greatest feeling in the world. No matter what his students were like today, he would be able to get through it, because at home was his wonderful wife with a bright smile always waiting for him.

~*~*~

Though he was thinking about taking back what he had thought earlier that morning. The young teacher stared at the room he was the homeroom teacher for, and in front of them were what looked like a strange bunch of teens, though there were quite a few normal looking teens too, so that was a relief. However, his instinct was making a sickening bubble in his stomach over one student in particular than any other in the classroom. When the names were being spoken across the room, Tsuna's instinct was loud and screaming about something was very odd about the boy speaking about himself. Though his appearance would be enough of a warning for many others, dark hair that was placed in a high tail that spread out messily, young already piercing duo colored eyes, and his uniform was from an entirely different school (though Tsuna was willing to think that it was possible that the boy hadn't been able to get his uniform yet because the school year just started).

"My name is Mukuro Rokudo." His eyes stared directly at his new home room teacher, and Tsuna felt a little unnerved about that. Most of the other students had looked away from him, bored and ready to get the school year started because (most likely) they could sense their home room teacher was a pushover. Mukuro on the other hand, just stared at him, words of who he was spilled from his mouth in a haunting fashion that Tsuna was sure no normal sixteen year old should be able to enunciate in their tone. However the rest of the day went on, Tsuna extremely happy as none of his students burst out to yell at him or note out contradictions that Tsuna noticed only half way through his teaching and quickly amended himself to prevent any teasing, but there was only one problem in Tsuna's body, and that was he could feel his student's gaze no matter where he moved. Mukuro Rokudo, he hoped he wasn't going to be any trouble...

~*~*~

A few weeks passed and Tsuna had earned the title of 'No Luck Teacher Sawada' and his students took his lessons lightly and always laughed a little whenever he tripped into the room, however nothing seemed to be wrong. None of the students blatantly spoke out against him, none of them made trouble like he had feared they would, and the biggest fear of any problem was not coming from Mukuro as his body had been warning him constantly about. Tsuna was enjoying his life as a teacher, nodding to each and everyone of his students as they entered in the classroom. Everything in his life was going along peachy and beautiful for once, he supposed that this was what his mother had meant when he had to wait someday for everything to be right, and it would be the best feeling in the world.

"Mr. Sawada, I'm having trouble with this problem, is there any way I could get some of your time after school?" Mukuro marched up to his small desk from the front door, and Tsuna felt a chill run down his spine carefully, but he ignored it, smiling at the young dark-haired man in front of him.

"If you need me to, I can try to help point out whatever you're having a problem understanding Rokudo."

"I would really like it to be after school Mr. Sawada, I...I'm a little embarrassed by how simple it is for everyone else." Tsuna stared before nodding and smiling. A student needed his help, and was willing to listen to him one on one! Plus Tsuna knew how awful it was to be out of place when everyone else seemed to understand the subject of matter so easy. "Thank goodness." Mukuro gave a weirdly cute looking smile and retreated back to his desk, Tsuna smiled with happiness again. Everyday was feeling better and better.

~*~*~

When Tsuna woke up, his mouth was bound by duct tape, his hands were bound tight behind his back, his shirt was unbuttoned, and he was out on a couch of some sort, moths had long been biting at the thing it looked like. Tsuna blinked slowly, trying to process where exactly he could be, and how he could have possibly gotten here. His eyes peered around to stare at the ceiling, it was also slightly eaten away, as though it was a condemned building. The brunette frowned beneath his gag and stared around carefully, recalling the last few minutes he remembered. Mukuro walking up to his desk, bringing out a text book to point out what he was having trouble with, which Tsuna had trouble with himself and was busy trying to figure out a way to explain it to his student and then a deep pain to the back of his head spread through his entire body, his body blacked out instantly. A chilling laugh started and Tsuna felt a familiar chill run through his spine, his eyes widened and he glanced over where the noise was definitely coming from.

"Kufufufu...Tsunayoshi Sawada." Mukuro chuckled underneath his breath, moving closer to the squirming teacher, who fell off the couch and struggled against the cold concrete ground of the condemned building that Mukuro and his band of no good delinquents used. Today though, his band of people were gone, they only helped him carry the unconscious teacher and disappeared like he had requested. Today it was just him and the small teacher. Mukuro bent down when Tsuna stopped moving, his brown eyes were inquisitive and curious. The teen felt like laughing, his home room teacher was willing to hear him out instead of continuing to panic. What a fool. Mukuro ripped off the tape, a smile on his face as the teacher yelped.

"Uh...Rokudo...what is going on here?"

"Oh I just brought you here to be my little plaything." Mukuro answered honestly, a cat like smile gracing his lips.

"Play...thing?" Tsuna's eyes widened with horror and his eyes glanced around, looking for escape.

"Oh don't worry Tsunayoshi," he loved how Tsuna's eyes twitched every time he said his first name, "I'm not going to beat you up or hang you upside down or anything like that." Tsuna paled at the examples of what a plaything could be, and felt more terror rise in his stomach at the thought of what his student wanted to do with him.

"Rokudo-"

"Please call me by my first name Tsunayoshi, like I do you." Another chuckle escaped from the teen. Tsuna stared at him like a mad-man, and Mukuro couldn't help but take delight in that stare. It felt like he was in complete control here, and that's exactly what he wanted. He wanted to dominate.

"R...Mukuro-" a shiver ran down the teen's spine, feeling delight in the fact the young teacher gave in so easily. His name sounded wonderful from the man's lips, especially with the odd combination of terror and confusion were drenched in his tone. "What do you mean when you say...plaything?"

"Hm...I guess there's no real way to say this nicely." Mukuro folded his arms for a moment, looking at the downed teacher as thought pondering a different way to say what he was about to, but could think of no other way. "I'm going to rape you." Tsuna stared. His eyes widened, and Mukuro felt a rush of adrenaline as Tsuna yelled,

"HIEEEE!?" Tsuna started to shake his head, repeating the same question of 'what' over and over again until Mukuro couldn't help but get a little annoyed by him, kicking the teacher slightly, forcing a laugh back as Tsuna was knocked down to the ground, and the teacher stared at him with so much confusion and fear it just made Mukuro feel his domination all the more.

"Tsunayoshi," he purred, "I've been wanting to play with you since the first day I saw you."

"Why!?" The teacher asked, and dark-haired teen felt a tiny bit of hope in the teacher's voice, feeling that the teacher obviously wanted to possibly talk his way out of what had to be a troubled student's mind. There would be no such luck of course, but it was still amusing.

"Because I want to." He ended up simply replying, taking the teacher's belt off. "You're married aren't you? That means you've probably never been with a man before, right?" Tsuna just stared with unmitigated horror as Mukuro continued working, unzipping the young man's pants. "I've never been with a man either, this will be a new experience for the both of us." He smiled at him, as though he wasn't about to do one of the most terrible things one human could do to another.

"Rokudo, I'm sure there's-"

"My name is Mukuro, Tsunayoshi." Mukuro gripped his teacher's mouth, a clear smile on his face but his eyes screamed with his blue and red iris. Tsuna felt that if he had tried to take a professional manner with Mukuro, he would regret it even more than what was going to happen right now. There was no making this boy back down, there was nothing he could do to persuade him from doing this, even though he knew this, Tsuna kept trying,

"Mukuro! I'm sure there's something we can do to avoid this, I-"

"Nope. I decided this is what I wanted to do. If nothing else Tsunayoshi, I am a sure man, who knows what he wants to do."

"Mukuro, I'm sure there's-" Mukuro gripped his teacher's face again, smiling narrowly and leaned forward,

"Nothing. Nothing can be done. Now Tsunayoshi, the only talking that shall be done anymore will be by me." He chuckled softly, and stared down at his teacher's open chest. Mukuro mused to himself, it was true, he had never been with another man before, but he had been with women. The teen spread his hands to his teacher's chest, playing with the nipples lightly, pinching one and trying to cup a non-existent breast in the other. Tsuna could do nothing but stare, he tried to move but with Mukuro pining him from his waist and he was on the ground already with his hands bound it was hard to even squirm much less try to get away. Tsuna bit his lips as his nipples hardened under Mukuro's ministrations, especially when the young teen leaned down and started to bite the sensitive part.

Mukuro stopped for a moment, licking his lips and started to move a little, turned on by his power over the brunette. The young man started to crawl down, pulling down his teacher's pants, a little curious to see what an adult size penis was supposed to be like. Tsuna's pleads started, but Mukuro didn't stop him, he didn't mind hearing the cries of 'please no' and begging him to stop and they could work this out somehow. But it wasn't going to, he already told his teacher this.

The teen stared as he managed to pull off both the pants and the boxers he had been wearing, staring a little stunned at what was in front of him now. Though not even the slightest bit hardened, his teacher had what looked like an impressive sized penis. So impressive that Mukuro decided to change his plans a little, and as the idea came to him, it made him think even more of how much power he was going to hold over the man. His teacher may as well be his doll by the time he was finished with this. Mukuro stared up at his teacher, who continued staring at him, the brown near doe eyes were starting to fill up with water.

"Mukuro...please don't. I can forget what you did today and we can go back to normal."

"I don't want normal Tsunayoshi." He replied with finality, grabbing the limp member and placing his mouth on it, teasing the mushroom head with his tongue. He hadn't done anything like this as well, but if he were to do what he wanted to do, he had to get the young teacher hard first. It became excruciating obvious that his teacher did not get blowjobs often, if at all as the member pulsed inside Mukuro's mouth. He continued to lick, trying to use his hands to cover what his mouth wouldn't be able too, rubbing the tender flesh softly to coax it up, but not much coaxing seemed needed when the brunette's erection was slowly coming. Tsuna was struggling to the best of his ability, and Mukuro growled a little, nibbling a little on the tender skin and Tsuna stilled at the threat of teeth on his most precious body part.

Happy he managed to stop his struggling victim, the dark-haired teen continued to try and give the man an inexperienced blowjob. The only noise was Tsuna's trembling breath and Mukuro slicking up and down the growing hardness at his fingertips. The blue/red eyed teen moved away, smiling as he saw his accomplishment standing tall and proud, and he met his eyes with the teacher who was trembling. Mukuro stood up, watching the flash of hope flicker once again, until it died harshly as Mukuro slicked out of his own bottoms, smiling with a strange eagerness.

"Mukuro..."

"Tsunayoshi, is your wife the only person you've ever fucked?" He flinched at the words. "Kufufufu, she is, isn't she?" Tsuna didn't reply, biting his lips and almost glaring harshly at Mukuro. "Well," Mukuro moved around for a bit, spotting the bottle he had originally meant for Tsunayoshi but now would be for him, "I'm even more honored."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hm, I wonder if you would understand even if I told you." Mukuro purred, flinching only a little as he dabbed the lubrication over his fingers and then dabbing some near his private hole. The young teen breathed carefully as he started to insert a finger, carefully trying to stretch himself. He would make Tsuna do it, but he didn't want the teacher to have any control over his hands. He didn't want his teacher to have any control at all. The teen started to rub his cock carefully, trying to take the edge off of the uncomfortable pain behind him.

"Mukuro, what are you doing?" Tsuna asked, Mukuro just huffed in response, getting into the groove of it slightly, carefully inserting a second finger, staring at the end project that he was building up too. He was going to rape his teacher, he was going to have complete control over him, even more then he did now. After this was done, he would be able to let his teacher go, and he would be able to continue to do these things, forever if he wanted. Mukuro groaned, two fingers sliding in and out. Tsuna closed his eyes when Mukuro hadn't replied back to him, disgust and shame was building inside his entire body. The young teacher tried to imagine God-awful things to wilt the hot area around his pelvis, but the distinct sound of Mukuro's harsh breathing kept breaking into his thought patterns, the brunette not able to focus entirely on making his member disappear.

A third finger slid in, the teenager breathing loudly as he felt like he was just missing something inside of him and it was making him anxious, he didn't want to hurry though. He wanted to take his time, this was a first after all, what fun would it be if he rushed this? Mukuro moved close, removing his long slim fingers and started to coat the lubrication on Tsuna's member, the teacher flinched as Mukuro pumped him as an extra prerogative and smiled. "Please don't." Tsuna begged, and Mukuro's cat smile just spread.

"I'm sorry Tsunayoshi, you've seduced me beyond reckoning." He wasn't exactly ready for the immense pain as he slowly dived on his teacher, the cock pulsing inside of him almost angrily, and Mukuro struggled to not show the immense pain on his face, he also struggled to not move up as his body was protesting him to do. Instead he slunk down, enjoying Tsuna's closed turmoiled face, tears dripping from the side of his teacher's eyes. As soon as he managed to slip past the mushroom head, it became a bit easier to slick down until he met solid flesh. Mukuro breathed in and out, staring at his teacher's shame and felt a rush of power as Tsuna opened his eyes and what he saw was a man that was struggling with so much inner turmoil that he didn't know what to do, and he wouldn't know what to do when this was over. "Your cock is so biiig, Tsunayoshi," Mukuro purred, clenching as a blush spread across the man's face. "Oh, Tsunayoshi, are you not used to dirty talk?"

"Of course not! I would never talk to Kyoko that way!" Tsuna bristled, his body trembling slightly in both anger at the implication and the fact that his body wanted to plunge into the cavern it was tightly captured in.

"Is that your wife's name?" Tsuna gasped, understanding his mistake immediately and he glared away. "It's a pretty name, she must be a pretty woman."

"Don't talk about her!" Mukuro chuckled.

"You're right. I won't talk about her, I don't really want to do that anyway." Mukuro shifted, moving his hips in a tantalizing circle, moaning slightly as the object inside of him probed his insides in such a way he never thought was possible. "I want to talk about you. You and your-" Mukuro started to move up and down, his entire body moving up and down and clenching tightly, purring as he started a motion and rhythm that felt good. "Big piece of meat. I'm devouring it whole, do you see Tsunayoshi?" The dark-haired teen huffed, not able to control his slight moaning as he felt the movement being perfect enough to slam into an extremely pleasurable spot inside of him. "How does it feel Tsunayoshi?"

Tsuna refused to answer that, he looked away, his eyes closing tight and struggling to not cry anymore then he already had. He vainly tried to ignore the pleasure as Mukuro slammed on top of him, up and down, he could hear the loud thumps of flesh against flesh, the loud almost squishy sound of Tsuna's cock sliding in and out of Mukuro's ass and his precum slicking the inside of the teenager. Tsuna tried hard to block out Mukuro's seductive voice saying so many dirty things that would make a navy man blush, Tsuna kept trying, but in the end...

"STOP!" He begged again, feeling the familiar pressure of release coming. Mukuro just smiled at him, grunting and biting his lips harshly to prevent his climax that he had been holding off for at least two minutes now. How much stamina did his teacher have? This feeling was so amazing! Mukuro was actually never much of a talker during the act of fornication, but for some reason, he felt like he should with Tsuna. Plus sex had never felt as amazing as this before! Mukuro continued, ignoring his teacher's request to stop, breathing harshly in concentration, wanting the man to cum inside of him, feeling as though that would be the ultimate control of power if he could get his teacher to climax first. It was getting harder and harder though, Tsuna's expression, this act, everything felt so good. This was the best he had felt in a long time. "NO!" Tsuna cried out, accidentally arching with a yell and Mukuro cried out in pleasure as he finally released the pent up tension inside his own cock, cum burst out and covered all over Tsuna's chest and a little of the man's face.

"Tsunayoshi," Mukuro purred, his entire body starting to feel exhausted. "Thank you for the pleasure." Tsuna bit his lips, choking back a scream that would change who he was as a man.

"I'll report you." He stated quietly when Mukuro struggled up, hissing slightly. He stared down at him when Tsuna spoke, a small laugh escaping the young teen's lips.

"Please do, I would love to see how your arrest will go. After all, you just had sex with a minor, Tsunayoshi."

"You raped me!"

"Will they actually believe you Tsunayoshi?" The brunette stared at him, the words of truth crossed his mind as Mukuro simply smiled at him. "What police officer will really believe you were raped with no anal penetration? Plus, could you really tell anybody what happened today?"

"What?"

"What would your wife think Tsunayoshi?" Anguish bunched into his heart, his eyes widened in realization and terror of more words of truth swarmed his brain.

"I-"

"I don't know any woman who would be able to stay with a man that slept with another man, much less a teenager."

"She...she would believe me!" Tsuna struggled to try and get up straight so he could get a more stable stance on arguing against the student, but he just kept falling on the back of his head, the concrete making a loud sound that resounded loudly in the condemned building.

"Wow, I've never known a couple that's trusted each other so much they take each other's words as the truth every time they speak."

"She...she would believe me."

"Amazing." Mukuro placed his head into his palm, staring at the teacher with a thin line of amusement.

"I-" Tsuna coughed, finally stopping entirely. His body stilled entirely and Mukuro sighed, grabbing a piece of cloth and moved over to his teacher, humming slightly to himself. Tsuna listened as Mukuro cleaned him, and when the teen was done he kissed the brunette on the forehead.

"You're my plaything from now on, neh?" Tsuna bit back a sob, turning away from the teen, only nodding once, trembling as he gave away any pride as a human he might have had.

~*~*~

"Mr. Sawada!" Tsuna looked up, his eyes tired with both guilt and a slight sadness in his eyes. It had been a few weeks since that first 'sexual encounter', and at least three times a week, Mukuro would call to him for another action, every time Tsuna's arms would be bound and Mukuro would ride on top of him, never wavering until Tsuna made completion. Tsuna stared at the student who called to him, smiling as it wasn't Mukuro. The student addressing him was a sweet boy by the name of Enma, he got picked on a lot by the other kids so Tsuna held a little bit of a special place in his heart for the poor boy.

"What is it?"

"I was wondering if you could explain this problem to me." Enma brought up the piece of paper, a red circle bright on the paper. He also held a special place for the red-head because he kind of failed at a lot of the things he did, Tsuna was very much the same. Tsuna started to do his best, the two of them laughing as Tsuna realized many a time he was explaining in an off way. Enma sat down across his home room teacher and frowned slightly, "Mr. Sawada, have you been okay lately?"

"Hm?"

"Well...I don't really know, but it seems like something's been wrong." Tsuna took a breath, looking at the young boy and giving him a smile,

"I'm okay, thank you Kozato." Enma nodded, but the concerned frown stayed on his face.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, thank you again." The red-head tilted his head slightly, Tsuna felt a little bad for lying to him and making him worried, but it is as Mukuro said all those weeks ago. Nobody would believe him. But...An idea hit Tsuna for the first time since he started this unfortunate affair, "Hey Kozato."

"Yes Mr. Sawada?" The teen asked, eager to answer to his teacher's call.

"What do you know of Rokudo?" Enma pondered at this question for a moment then shrugged.

"Not much, I know he has a little sister that's in the hospital right now, she got into a very bad accident. It's also said he has a gang, but who can really trust those kinds of rumors, right?" Enma laughed and Tsuna chuckled nervously back at the boy. He had seen Mukuro's friends once, one of them actually bit him until Mukuro scolded him and banished them away to have sex with the teacher. But a little sister? Tsuna had never heard of that. "He's an okay guy, if only a little creepy." Enma shrugged again and smiled at Tsuna, "Why don't you ask him about it?"

"I might." They shared a laugh and Tsuna started to feel a little better. He was learning more about his student, and he was learning more about the boy who just had to make him his plaything. He continued throughout the day, and made his way home as Mukuro didn't demand anything from him and felt his heart light up when he saw his wife's smile. He loved her so much, and yet...he was keeping such a terrible thing from her.

"How was today Tsuna?"

"Another good day, I need to do some research so I'll be in the room today, is that okay?"

"Of course, I'll call out when dinner's ready." The woman beamed at him, her eyes clear and full of life. Tsuna loved her so much...but, there would only be one way we would be able to return to his happy days of being able to just bask in her radiance and not feel any guilt. He had to dive into Mukuro Rokudo's mind and turn everything he was against him. It wasn't something Tsuna would think he'd be good at...but it was still something that seemed more possible then staying a plaything for the dark-haired teen with duo colored eyes. Tsuna opened up the portable lap-top that they had bought just last year and took a deep breath, starting the research.

~*~*~

What Tsuna found, he just ended up feeling sympathy for his rapist. The nurse simply bowed to him and walked away as he stared at the poor girl in the hospital bed. She was hooked up so badly it was hard to tell where the wires began and where her body was entirely and from what he could see, part of the girl's face looked scared and nearly caved in. He couldn't really see any other details of the damage, but he knew what happened. The girl had been the tragic victim of a car accident, even though the entire family had been riding, she had been the only one to take severe injuries. Chrome Dokuro, Mukuro's little sister by one year, and had her mother's maiden name since Mukuro's parents were divorced. Even though Tsuna wasn't the most intelligent, nor the best at reading people's feelings or thoughts, it was obvious now why Mukuro needed Tsuna.

Control. He had complete control over Tsuna, when he couldn't over everything else in life. He can't help his sister's deteriorating health, he can't help how much he hates his parents, he can't help the hormones that every man had little control over. He could help though, when calling Tsuna over have sex with him, he could help it when giving Tsuna those chilling chuckles, and he could help it when he bound his hands together. Mukuro had complete control over everything in their exchange.

"What are you doing here?" Tsuna gasped, whip lashing to look at his dominator who glared at him with the fury of a demon straight from hell. He gripped flowers tightly in his hand and he had his teeth grit so tight that it made his face look a little more gaunt and terrifying. "Who allowed you in here!?" Tsuna yelped as Mukuro threw the flowers in his face and was up on him in less then a few seconds, gripping his collar tightly, Tsuna's breath felt like it was starting to cut off. "Don't you ever, ever come back here again. I will kill you." He let Tsuna go, the teen's face red with anger and waited for Tsuna to move. But the man didn't. "GO!" He demanded, but when Tsuna stood up, he didn't leave, he just stared at Mukuro with a stern look. "I told you to-" Tsuna wrapped his arms around the fuming teenager, Mukuro struggling away immediately but not being able to break out of his grasp, for once realizing that his teacher was actually not that awful in the strength department. Mukuro didn't stop struggling though, he hit the teacher harshly and kept pounding into the man's back, cursing and screaming at him until Tsuna finally let him go.

Then Tsuna just walked out. Embarrassment and hatred coursed through his face for only a moment, but now that the pest was gone he could get back to the reason he was here. "Chrome..."

~*~*~

This time he was gagged with a ball gag and he had a blindfold over his eyes. Mukuro was teasing his body with something that wasn't his hands. Mukuro had also put a cock ring on and continued to tease his body, as well as drip some sort of cold liquid on his chest, every once in awhile licking the substance off. He was furious, after all he wasn't speaking his normal somewhat condescending dirty talk, it made Tsuna feel quite afraid. It was frightening, the silence in the air and even more terrifying was the fact they were doing this all at school still. Someone could come in and see the torture he was going through, but Mukuro would easily be able to put on an act of 'Teacher told me to do this! Save me from him!'.

Tsuna twitched in pain as Mukuro settled on his lap, his cock being painfully clenched over an obviously not prestreched opening. Tsuna tried to complain, tried to get Mukuro off of him, slightly bucking up into that painful heat, listening as Mukuro hissed in obvious pain himself. What in the world was he doing!? "Your punish...ment." Mukuro groaned, hissing in obvious pain and anger. Tsuna shook his head, trying to communicate to Mukuro that he needed to stop this! Tsuna started moving, hearing Mukuro grunt in obvious pain and to Tsuna's surprise, the binding of his arms snapped off, and immediately he lifted Mukuro off of him, moving away from and taking off his blindfold. He flinched as he saw blood covering the top half of his member, afraid to see the damage on Mukuro's thighs. The teacher took off the ball gag when Mukuro started laughing, it chilled Tsuna to the bone.

"Mukuro..."

"Look Tsunayoshi! You could have broken the binds at any time! You're strong enough," Mukuro continued to laugh in a mocking manner, his eyes looking slightly crazy, "Do you know what that means Tsunayoshi?"

"Mukuro what are you-"

"You want me." The air stilled as he spoke. A dark truth had escaped from Mukuro's mouth and now it couldn't even be denied. Mukuro continued to laugh, until Tsuna just placed his hand on top of the dark locks.

"Come on, let's get that fixed." The red/blue eyed teen stared at his toy with shock. Where was all of the breaking down? Where was all of the anguish of a truth that shouldn't be accepted no matter what? Truth was Mukuro had been counting on Tsuna's kind nature to break out of the weak binds he had purposely put on him for just today. He wanted Tsuna to break down and cry again, it's what he deserved after all, whoever told the teacher to visit his little sister!? And whoever told him to continue visiting her? "Can you not move?"

"I can move fine." Mukuro replied, moving to put his bottoms on, flinching in pain as when his legs moved it was painfully obvious he had done one of the worse course of actions to try and break the teacher further. Tsuna grabbed the other part of his pants and helped him, of which he just straight out punched the teacher who yelped at the harsh hit. "I don't need your help, ever."

"I'm sorry." Replied the quiet teacher, guiding the teen to the now empty nurse's office, grabbing material to clean the wound, which Mukuro was seeing was definitely not worth it. Tsuna gave him a small smile and the teen couldn't help but spitefully glare back, at least until Tsuna surprised him. A small kiss to the forehead and he was gone. Mukuro stared after his teacher, not sure what to do even when the objects of cleaning his wound were right by his side.

~*~*~

"Kyoko." His wife smiled at him happily but her smile paused, seeing the very serious mouth on her husband's face. The woman paused her laundry work, and face him entirely, giving him her entire attention.

"What is it, Tsuna?" The man looked down, his face distraught and in pain. Her heart sped up with the thought of his pain.

"I...I have to tell you something."

~*~*~

"What do you want?" Mukuro narrowed his eyes, folding his arms in a condescending pose. It was after school and he really didn't feel like calling Tsuna out for sex, though when Tsuna called him out for after school, it was curious. Tsuna sighed and the teen just frowned in reply.

"You're right."

"What?" The question came almost immediately after the sentence.

"I need you Mukuro." Tsuna smiled at him, a cheerful aura emanated from the man and all Mukuro could do was stare with a slight awed expression. "I want to be your plaything." No. Nonononononono.

"What?"

"At least that's how I was going to say this, but I guess it isn't the right way to say it." Tsuna laughed, brushing his hair a bit, "I think the way I need to say this is...I want to help you, even if that means just being your plaything." What?

"Kufufu, and how do you purpose on 'helping' me Tsunayoshi? Obviously a plaything isn't helping me at all," Mukuro laughed him off and Tsuna just smiled back at him, though the smile seemed just a little bit strained. Mukuro watched as he brought up both of his hands and took off the wedding band that had been on it previously (something that Tsuna would often look at whenever they were in the throes of passion, something that Mukuro assumed helped Tsuna not break) and placed it at his desk. "What? You think that's a sign of 'commitment'?"

"I told her everything yesterday." A blank darkness filtered in the room, at least that's what it had to be, because Mukuro wasn't seeing Tsuna clearly anymore and his lung and heart felt like they were stopping entirely. "I was right, she believed every word I said." Mukuro scoffed,

"Oh I'm sure. What a liar you are teacher."

"I'm not lying." Tsuna sharply replied, his eyes capturing Mukuro's own with a strange narrow gaze he never thought he would see on the man sitting at his desk. "Kyoko is that kind of person. She believes the truth with all of her heart."

"No! No adult couple would do that! Stop lying to me!" He was getting fed up with this not so wimpy teacher. "You're also very weak, aren't you Tsunayoshi? After all, you're so willing to have sex with me now after you 'told' your wife 'everything'. I bet she left you and I'm all you have now!"

"Kyoko wanted to stay." The brunette quietly spoke, his eyes soft and looking heart-broken.

"No way! No sane woman would do such a thing!" He marched up to the teacher, gripping the man's collar tight and brought them close together so he could yell directly in his face. "Tsunayoshi, you need to quit speaking."

"Not until you hear me out entirely Mukuro." The man sighed and glimpsed momentarily back at the ring that was on his desk, "She wanted to stay and work through the problem with me. She wanted to help me." He knew they were both shaking, one from anger from hearing what couldn't possibly be the truth, and one from the sadness of what had happened. "But I told her she had to leave me...I couldn't love her anymore."

"Who said that marriage was about love Tsunayoshi? What kind of bullshit are you trying to feed me? Are you saying that it was you who pushed her away willingly?" The dark-haired teen gritted his teeth, "That is not how it works Tsunayoshi."

"I did push her away. I told her to divorce me, me a man who wants to help a boy more then he wants to please his own wife."

"Do not call me a boy Tsunayoshi!"

"Well you're certainly acting very childish at the moment!" Tsuna yelled back, though a part of his weak-willed self was crying and struggling with what exactly was going on. The brunette couldn't believe what he was doing, but it had to be done, he already made it so there was no turning back to Kyoko. Tsuna made sure of that. "I'm sorry, I'm just trying to get this through to you Mukuro."

"Get what? I don't want your stupid speeches, I don't need anymore of your lies." Tsuna sighed heavily and Mukuro jumped only slightly as Tsuna gripped the boy and brought him down to his waist. Mukuro was still growing, Tsuna was barely a few inches taller then him for now, so it wasn't too bad to drag the boy like this.

"I already told you, I'm not lying. I want you Mukuro. I want to help you too, even when you decide to stop whatever this is. I want to help you get on with your life."

"My...life..."

"You hate everything, don't you? But I guess I can't really blame you." Mukuro glared at him, "Divorce can really mess a kid up. Plus your sister..."

"What do you know?" He interrupted him, shaking with a bit of fury. "I...I could care less about those piece of shits that call themselves my parents, they abandoned Chrome as soon as she got hurt. They fought over who wouldn't have her when they decided to get divorced. I hated them because they were lying, cheating scum that would have sold my sister for a fucking nickel!" Tsuna listened as Mukuro went on, his entire body growing red and shaking with the fury of his anger towards everything. "I hate how they're so determined to plan out my future, like they have any true say because I'm the elder son! I also hate you!" Mukuro straight out spat in his face, the man twitched at this, "I hate you for making it so easy to prey on you, what kind of man are you?"

"I'm just me." He really didn't know how else to reply to that, and he sighed a little as he started to toy a little with Mukuro's hair. The teen blinked with a furious red glare, just sitting there. However in the end he ended up leaning against his teacher, his head on the man's shoulder.

"So you really did tell her to leave you, huh." Tsuna simply nodded and the two stayed there quietly for the rest of the night.

~*~*~

"It'll be okay, I promise." Tsuna smiled, Mukuro couldn't help but flush a little as he laid down on the familiar couch, not used to seeing his teacher's hands stripping him slowly of his uniform. Tsuna chuckled as he got rid of his undershirt, "When are you going to get your correct uniform Mukuro?"

"When I feel like it." Mukuro shrugged, twitching slightly as Tsuna started to touch him, actually kissing his flesh. "You don't have to prep me like this..."

"Wouldn't you like it though?" The dark-haired teen looked at the man on top of him, "I am under your command Mukuro." He...he still had control? Even though he had slightly given up on this? All he wanted now was just pleasure but he had thought he was going to have to give it up to the older man now that his hands were free of everything.

"I...I want you to please me." Tsuna smiled.

"Yes sir." For the first time, the two shared a kiss. Mukuro felt his entire body burned as Tsuna lightly licked at his lips before delving slightly into the teen's mouth, letting Mukuro capture him by essence while Tsuna's hands carefully rubbed at the teen's still covered ass. Mukuro found his hands wrapping around Tsuna's neck, being captured by the intensity behind the mouth and wondering slightly why he had never kissed Tsuna before. The two continued their lip tangle, only taking slight breaths every time they separated for only a moment, Mukuro felt his body heat up to the point where he wished he was as naked the day he was born. As though he sensed Mukuro's thoughts, the older man separated and played with the young man's pants, teasing him until Mukuro demanded him to take his pants off. Tsuna did as such but Mukuro growled when his boxers stayed on.

"Tsunayoshi..." Mukuro growled a little and Tsuna laughed slightly,

"You wanna know something I just realized Mukuro?" The duo-colored teen just nodded slightly, "You're much more expressive with me then anyone else." Huh? "I've been noticing in class you're very quiet and you keep to yourself. Also usually when someone talks to you, you keep them guessing." Tsuna laughed, touching the boy with feather light fingers, smiling softly. "I'm glad. I hope that more people will someday see these faces you show." Mukuro simply looked away at this, not saying a single thing as Tsuna carefully (with Mukuro raising his hips up) slipped the last clothing particle off.

"You next." Mukuro demanded.

"Of course." Tsuna stripped quite quickly (it was unnaturally easy for him to get naked, it always had been) and then settled on top of Mukuro, reminding the two they were two humans that were sexually attracted to each other and full of heat. They started to kiss again, desperation as Mukuro took control while Tsuna massaged Mukuro's backside, pants and slight desire came from both parties, until Mukuro completely separated, breathing harshly and staring at Tsuna with mixed emotions. Tsuna delved down though, ignoring what the eyes could have meant and continued to kiss Mukuro's body until he reached the trembling member, feeling Mukuro slightly spread and lay his legs on Tsuna's shoulders, baring all he could with a sense of slight vulnerability that no one could imagine would come from this young man.

Tsuna wasn't entirely sure what he was looking at, he was pretty nervous staring at the object that throbbed nervously in front of him. He supposed touching it would be good, right? Before Mukuro never let him really touch anything and that may have been another reason why Tsuna had started to like this strange relationship, being denied something that any normal person would want could drive a person crazy. Mukuro gave deep breaths when Tsuna reached to touch it, playing with the thick head and blushing as pre-cum nearly spurted out immediately.

"Just get in me." Mukuro spoke, his breath speeding in near embarrassment as from one touch from the teacher was nearly enough to make him burst. Tsuna stared at the boy's member for a little longer and frowned, wanting to keep touching the new object in front of him but he had told Mukuro he would do what he wanted. Tsuna reached down by the side of the couch and kept missing the bottle of lubrication until the point where Mukuro chuckled and grabbed it himself, giving it to the awkward teacher. Tsuna gave him a half-hearted laugh and smeared his fingers with the substance, carefully lifting Mukuro's body up so he could get a better look at the area he had been forced to penetrate so many times. He had asked Kyoko if she would like to try anal once, but she became so red-faced with embarrassment that he dropped it quickly at just the thought of how cute her face was at the time. It's a shame how a person's heart can change so much though, because right now at that moment, Mukuro's desperate face was much cuter at the moment.

"Here's one," Tsuna whispered, slowly penetrating Mukuro's little hole, watching as the boy's expression became full with something else. A feeling that Tsuna doubted even Mukuro understood entirely. It was a weird different experience, he only had to stretch Kyoko once but Mukuro had to be stretched each and every single time, and he could understand from that one stupid incident. A little annoyed at remembering the stupid thing Mukuro had done, Tsuna pushed a little bit of his second finger in a little too early and Mukuro bit his lips to not express what would have been a hiss of a pain. Feeling bad immediately, he continued to try and stretch the entrance, watching as Mukuro slowly loosened and the teen's chest went up and down from quiet breathing. Time passed between the two until Mukuro finally nodded, spreading his legs out in an enticing position, staring at Tsuna with a bold stare.

"I won't."

"Hm?" Tsuna questioned, kissing the teen's neck harshly, positioning himself carefully and feeling the heat of Mukuro's ready entrance, breathing in Mukuro's scent for the first time.

"I won't let anyone see me like this. So you're just going to have to stay my plaything forever."

"If that's what you want." Tsuna muttered back, carefully starting inserting himself, breathing in carefully in sync with the teen beneath him and moaning as he slid slowly into the young man beneath him. When Tsuna had managed to fully encase his cock in, he stayed still, breathing carefully and for once taking deep pleasure in the act that was being committed. There also was apparently a difference as Mukuro breathed slightly nervously, delighting in feeling his teacher's cock inside of him, trembling with a need to push and pull to create a rhythm that would no doubt be wonderful for the both of them.

"Tsunayoshi..."

"I know, I know." Tsuna laughed. Compared to the previous times they had done this deed, the pleasure happened a lot faster, and when Tsuna started to rush into Mukuro, panting and leaning over him, Mukuro couldn't hold back, yelling from his already sensitive release, not believe how full he felt for the first time in his life. The technique Tsuna instigated with his hips and pounding perfectly into the young man's prostate easily threw him over the edge. For the first time, Mukuro's voice yelled with every rough motion that Tsuna pushed forward, the man grunting and moving Mukuro's legs to get a deeper position, which Mukuro clinged to him even though his body was already exhausted. The minutes of fierce pounding passed and the duo-colored teen found himself enraptured, staring as Tsuna only focused on him, focused on bringing Mukuro to a second completion. Why? Why was this so amazing? Why was this man so willing to make him happy?

"Tsunayoshi!"

"Mukuro!"

~*~*~

The room was empty, there was nothing that resembled the light that had been Kyoko anymore, but that was a good thing. Tsuna didn't want to be reminded of how much of a true terrible being he was. There would no longer be any light, he didn't deserve it that much anymore truthfully anyway. The only thing that would light him up anymore would be going to the school and seeing Mukuro's sly cat like smile before the rest of the day would go on. The brunette sat down at the little table that he had brought with him from when he originally lived with his mother, staring at the divorce papers and smiled bitterly at the note that his ex-wife had left him.

"Good luck, Tsuna."

To be continued...

Author's note

Not going to lie, this isn't something I'm going to be working on a lot but if people show an interest I'll try and work on it, ahaha. Anyway yeah, just felt like doing something like this. I feel sorry for Kyoko though, ahaha. Anyway, next chapter will be with Takeshi Yamamoto, ahaha.
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