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His, Part One

Author: Bligy

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Tsuna slept, and as he slept, be gradually became aware of the threads of illusions being woven into his own dreams. He felt them the same way he always felt Mukuro, like terror that ran down his back and made his already-atrocious hair stand on end.

“You sensed me this time,” the other man seemed amused, chuckling that annoying little laugh of his.

“I… I need you to… teach me, about… about…” Tsuna breathed in and breathed out, closing his eyes. “I need to you fuck me.”

“Oh…?” Mukuro laughed again, this time more full-bodied and amused. “The great Vongola Tenth wants me to pierce his tender, virgin body? What brought on such a request? Just last night, I was sure you’d never even heard of the act we were performing.”

Tsuna blushed from his ears to his chest and attempted to keep breathing evenly. Mukuro was correct, up until yesterday, he’d only been slightly aware of the context of fellatio, let alone that two men could perform it on one another. Sure, it made sense… but he just… hadn’t thought about it that way.

Fortunately for his security in his own standing, Reborn had spent the rest of the night going over sexual acts with him and making sure that his student wouldn’t faint at a suggestion from one of his lust-driven Guardians. It had been awkward and painful, but he was intensely glad that he wasn’t jumping into the act blindly.

“Even so, Mukuro… I… I want to learn,” Tsuna said, his voice losing a touch of its drive at the lie in the statement. He didn’t want to learn anything, let alone from Mukuro! Closing his eyes, he breathed in again and made sure that his spine was straight when he opened them and stared Mukuro down. “No… I needto learn.”

His dream-companion actually seemed rather shocked at the declaration and Tsuna used that shock to step forward with all the conviction of someone who’d never even so much as kissed someone previously, pressed their bodies together – which made his mind spin with the lust that suddenly ignited within his Mist Guardian – and pressed their lips together.

Like fire that had found a puddle of gasoline, the movement seemed to set off a chain reaction that had Tsuna pushed back, naked and panting within moments. Mukuro was between his legs, his lips wrapped around his cock once more as the man’s somehow-lubed fingers pressed into Tsuna’s virgin body.

Relax, it feels better if you relax… that’s what Reborn had said… that’s what the book had said. How had Reborn known? Does that mean that Reborn has been penetrated before? Somehow Tsuna couldn’t ever see his dominating tutor taking the submissive side.

His mind went on a tangent, attempting to distract himself from the mind-numbing pleasure of Mukuro’s mouth in contrast to the slight twanging of pain that was the man’s fingers stretching his anus.

Tsuna blinked his eyes open, feeling ashamed at the sting of tears, and took a deep, calming breath, working to relax. He looked down to see Mukuro staring up at him with eyes blazing like the fires of hell. With that one look, his spine shuddered under the weight of his partner’s lust and he felt his body turn into an odd compilation of goo.

He could almost hear the thoughts running through Mukuro’s head and it was making him feel… powerful, strong, in control, despite the fact that he was the one about to be entered.

“Fuck me… please… please…!” Tsuna begged, curious and probing at the feelings within him. Another spark of lust ran through him and he felt a small inner shock… Mukuro liked it when he talked?

“Mukuro! Please… just… put your cock inside me, please? I can’t wait any longer!” Tsuna wailed, pressing his hips into the two fingers that were now spreading him.

The lust that was pouring off Mukuro was drowning him and he barely had a concept of what he was saying, only that it was driving the feeling higher and making his body feel even more hyper-aware and powerful.

Mukuro said nothing as he rose to position himself at Tsuna’s entrance. Instantly, Tsuna felt a bit of fear at the prospect of having someone else’s body inside himself, but he brushed off the fear as worthless and arched his back, pulling the cock slightly within his own body.

He groaned at the feeling and heard his partner gasp and then grunt, pushing forward and opening him once and for all.

Tsuna cried out, half in pain, half in the pleasure that he was feeling as a whiplash from his own body and Mukuro’s lust in his own.

“Move!” Tsuna begged, biting at Mukuro’s throat in an effort to coax him out of his frozen state.

“Yes…” Mukuro hissed, pressing his cock into Tsuna’s body and making the younger boy arch and cry out in pleasure-filled pain.

“Faster, harder… please!” Tsuna begged and wasn’t surprised in the slightest when the lust within him rose to absolutely chaotic amounts and he started losing focus on what was his pleasure and which was Mukuro. “So close… so deep in me, you’re in me, I want you... I want you to be me… come on, pierce me, make me yours…!”

Tsuna’s words were running away with him, but they seemed to be the right thing to say, because Mukuro only lasted another few seconds before reaching down to stroke Tsuna’s achingly hard erection and sent him flying as well.

…

Tsuna woke up with a jolt, feeling his body release all over the inside of his PJs. His face was red and he was panting like he’d run a marathon, but his head was strangely clear. The redness of his face increased when he comprehended what had happened, and he was ashamed to feel his dick swell to half-mast so soon after such an exhausting activity.

“I take it your training went well?” Reborn asked, and Tsuna turned half-heartedly to stare at Reborn, who was staring at him so intently it hurt.

“Yeah…” Tsuna gasped, closing his eyes and trying to calm down his racing body. Mukuro’s lust was still racing through his veins. He was terrified to fall back asleep, as it was obvious that his Mist Guardian was aching for another round… not to mention, Tsuna probably wouldn’t turn it down either.

Another blush hit him so fast that he felt like he was going to pass out from all the blood rushing to his head.

“Damnit…” he gasped, placing his arm over his face and trying to hide the stupid smile on his face.

That had felt… good… better than good, it had felt amazing, like he owned Mukuro. It still felt like that. But… it was wrong to own people. He shouldn’t want to own people, but… his chest tightened in anticipation at the idea of falling asleep again and he bit his lip, knowing that it was a feeling he could swiftly become addicted to. After all, who wouldn’t be addicted to so much power that it literally made you God?

…

Tsuna took a few days off of school – at Reborn’s demand – to learn how to control his responses a bit better and to make sure that his head didn’t swell too much with the residual power. Second only to his own inadequacy-issues, Reborn was the best thing for knocking him off his high-horse and reminding him that, no matter how good it felt, he couldn’t just fuck the rest of his life away.

Therefore, three days later, when he was feeling a bit better adjusted and his ass didn’t hurt so badly (how was it that his dream-world extended into the real one? Stupid dreams…), he returned to classes and was greeted jovially and somewhat-worriedly by his two classmates and Kyoko.

“It’s alright! I had just come down with a slight flu, that’s all,” Tsuna lied through his teeth, but his smile was so bright and his attitude so very pleased with everything that all three of them just seemed to accept it.

Strangely enough, even when he was sitting there, he felt the familiar stirring of lust in his stomach and he felt his smile slip into something a bit more nervous as it occurred to him that one of his other guardians wanted him. Unfortunately, he didn’t know which one it was, so he couldn’t – ahem – practice.

…

When lunch time came around, he made a pitiful excuse about wanting to run off to some far corner of the school for… erm… something, and took off.

The high from last night was starting to wear off and he needed some time to himself to just… think and breathe. Now that his head was a bit clearer, he noticed that he was already becoming addicted to the feeling. It was like a drug in his system and he shuddered at the dependency issues he was sure to develop.

“Oh well… at least there are six of them, if I work one to the bone…” Tsuna laughed miserably, curling in on himself and wondering when it was that he had become so pathetic.

“…Tenth?!” someone called, no, not someone, Gokudera called, and Tsuna felt a shudder run down his spine.

“I shouldn’t be taking advantage of them like this…” Tsuna stated, closing his eyes and praying that Gokudera would just walk past him or something.

Naturally, his luck was never that good.

“Tenth!” Gokudera greeted cheerfully, bouncing around the corner and grinning.

It never ceased to amaze Tsuna how brightly Gokudera would smile if they were alone. It seemed like he was all that made Gokudera’s world shine… it was… daunting.

Tsuna smiled tiredly at Gokudera and felt a flare in his stomach as his second-in-command’s eyes sparkled with pleasure at seeing him. Ah… so the response in the class had been from Gokudera?

“Are you feeling unwell, should I take you to the nurse’s office?” Gokudera asked worriedly and Tsuna let out a shaky breath.

“Nah… I’m good,” Tsuna declared, placing a hand on Gokudera’s shoulder and felt the flame of lust flare slightly.

“You sure?” Gokudera asked, leaning forward to grab around his middle and support him firmly. The lust flared like a wildfire for a second and Tsuna closed his eyes. If this lust carried on through class, it was going to drive him crazy.

Tsuna turned slightly, staring into Gokudera’s eyes from an inch or two away. His lips were slightly open and his eyes were like saucers – shiny and intensely focused on his own face.

The flame turned into an inferno just as Tsuna leaned upwards and caught Gokudera’s lips with his own.

Within seconds, Gokudera had taken over the kiss and Tsuna was absolutely drunk off the lust pouring into him.

“Ah!” Tsuna gasped as Gokudera attacked his neck with all the enthusiasm of someone who’d been holding back for a long time.

Tsuna closed his eyes in a mixture of bliss and pain, the lust within him so powerful that it was obvious Gokudera had wanted him since forever. Tsuna opened his eyes to see Gokudera staring at him in a mixture of wariness and happiness.

“Tenth…? Do you… I mean, can I… kiss you again?” Gokudera asked gently and Tsuna nodded, opening his lips slightly so Gokudera’s tongue could invade his mouth.

It tasted like heaven and cigarettes. His second-in-command laced his fingers through his hair and pushed him up against a wall, pressing against him so that Tsuna could feel every inch of the other’s body.

Gokudera was blazingly hard against his hip and he gasped as he firmly pressed his leg against the arousal and his lust-drunk nature reveled in the bliss of the control he had over his silver-haired friend.

Pushing back against Gokudera, he maneuvered them so that Gokudera was against the wall with Tsuna in front of him.

“What… Tenth…?” the other boy asked, his eyes glazed and his voice whispery.

“It’s okay… just stay there,” Tsuna declared, kissing Gokudera lightly and falling to his knees, undoing his second’s pants as he went.

“Ah! But… wait…!” Gokudera stammered and then let out a half-howl-half-hiss as Tsuna engulfed the head of his penis in his mouth.

Fellatio had been something Reborn had insisted on Tsuna practicing. His own arousal could be ignored for the most part, or taken care of privately, but his Guardian’s arousals could strike him and leave him in a daze for hours if he didn’t do anything about them, and thus, oral sex was a wonderful way of temporarily relieving lustful feelings so Tsuna could focus on other things.

Swirling his tongue around the head of Gokudera’s erection, he gently lapped at the tip and used his hands to stroke along the base. As he drained his friend’s cock of fluids, pre-come flowing freely from its tip, he debated on which he liked better between Gokudera’s or Mukuro’s. In the end, he didn’t end up getting much time to decide as his friend’s hips bucked and Tsuna was forced to relax his throat so that his friend’s semen didn’t choke him. He still wasn’t all that good at it, so he felt some of the fluid escape him.

When Gokudera was firmly collapsed in bliss against the wall and Tsuna was able to think straight again, he lapped at the soft organ lightly and tucked it back into its place.

“Let’s go back to class, we’re late and Hibari’ll kill us – or worse – if he catches us,” Tsuna said, lightly swiping a touch of come that had escaped his lips and smiling lightly at his friend.

Gokudera just stared at him for a second, the lust spiking within him again.

“Did you want to come over after school today? Everyone’s going out for a picnic later and I have some homework I could use help with!” Tsuna suggested as his silent friend trailed after him.

The lust spiked again and Tsuna felt his head spin.

“Ah… sure! I’d… that’s sounds great,” Gokudera gasped out, his voice eager and hopeful.

Tsuna simply squeezed his friend’s hand tighter and felt slightly dizzy at the aspect of how much power he would get from tonight, considering how overwhelming Gokudera’s lust for him was.

…

They barely got into his room that evening before Tsuna’s shirt was flying and Gokudera had pushed him back onto the bed. Tsuna – who hadn’t gotten to come yet since their relations at lunch – was only too happy to let him and spread his legs so Gokudera could fall between them.

“Ah… I’ve been… dreaming of this… for so long,” Gokudera gasped and Tsuna felt like saying ‘I know’, but that would be callous… like what he was doing wasn’t already callous.

He didn’t get a chance to formulate a response before Gokudera was latched onto his nipples and making him cry out in pleasure. His friend learned fast and liked to read, if Tsuna remembered, so he wasn’t really all that surprised that Gokudera was willing to start with things that Tsuna hadn’t already shown him.

Sooner rather than later, Tsuna had managed to coax Gokudera’s shirt and pants off and they were just wrestling with Tsuna’s underwear by the time Gokudera’s brain caught up with him a bit.

“Is this… is this okay…?” Gokudera asked wonderingly, staring at him as Tsuna lay back on the bed, legs spread and ass wide for the taking.

“If you want to…” Tsuna said, feeling the spike of lust in Gokudera that said that he wanted to, and he reached down his own body, grasping his cock lightly and stroking the organ to relieve a bit of the tension in it.

That was all the encouragement that Gokudera needed. He was on him in a second, lips and hands everywhere and no where at once, as though having an idea but having no concept of how to actually pull it off.

“Here, wait…!” Tsuna gasped out as Gokudera attempted to push inside him.

While it was true that Tsuna would still be slightly stretched from his activities with Mukuro, there would be no way in hell he’d be stretched enough to take Gokudera dry. Slicking up his fingers with some lotion he kept by the bed – although he should probably get that replaced with something a bit more slippery, if this was going to become an every-day-thing – and grabbed Gokudera’s cock with his left hand, stroking gently while using his right to plunge two fingers into his own ass and stretch himself out.

“Tenth!” Gokudera cried and Tsuna registered the lust level rising by an indescribable amount.

Mukuro had enjoyed with when he figured himself too.

Tsuna arched his back, propping his hips up and giving Gokudera a better view. His friend panted heavily, eyes beady and obviously ready – in fact, he was probably going to burst any second.

Rather than giving his friend the chance, he let go of him with his left hand and used it to brace himself on the bed so he’d have better leverage for getting a third finger into himself.

Closing his eyes, he admitted self-consciously that fingering himself felt so fucking good that he didn’t even want to stop sometimes. Mukuro had had to yank his fingers out from his body multiple times in the past few nights with their ‘training’ and Tsuna was always disappointed.

“I’m… ready…!” Tsuna gasped, reaching out and grabbing Gokudera’s manhood to guide it into his body.

“O…okay…” Gokudera moaned, closing his eyes tightly and bursting the lust up by untold amounts as he pierced into Tsuna’s body.

With his own lust and the echoing feeling of Gokudera’s, he came from the feeling of entrance alone and felt himself clamp down on his friend’s cock.

Again, the lust soared and sent his mind into a spiral of blubber, probably meaning that Gokudera had come too.

“I’m sorry!” Gokudera gasped right away, obviously taking his early ejaculation as a failure.

“Nnnn… s’okay… just… keep going…” Tsuna gasped, squeezing his muscles tightly and watching as Gokudera’s eyes rolled back in his head while his cock grew right back to attention.

His friend’s hips snapped forward, slamming him all the way home and Tsuna gasped in pleasure-pain, wondering if the pain would ever leave this activity, and wondering why the fuck he was caring while Gokudera was ramming him like a wild animal.

…

When Gokudera went home, Tsuna took a bath and attempted to relax his aching muscles. They’d probably gone at it for a decent five hours straight and Tsuna felt the strain in every inch of his body. They’d gone through so many different positions that, by the end of it, Tsuna hadn’t known up from down and left from right. If he hadn’t already taken off so much time from school, he may have considered taking off some more for recovery.

Sighing, he curled his legs to his chest and winced at the extremely uncomfortable shot of pain that zinged up his back. He leaned his forehead against his knees and hugged them tighter, ignoring the pain.

“What the hell am I doing?” he groaned to himself, knowing and confirming once more than he was using his friends as a form of power. He loved them, sure, as anyone would love their best friends, but he didn’t want any of them like that! If it weren’t for the freaky lust-thing, he was positive that he’d have never looked at a male with any kind of interest in his entire life!

Hanging his head, he recalled that he probably also wouldn’t be a mafia boss, wouldn’t have met any of them and would probably still be No-Good-Tsuna trailing hopelessly after Kyoko-chan and having never had a day of excitement in his life.

All together, he wasn’t quite sure which was the worse evil – being boring or being too exciting – but it didn’t really matter anymore. Like Reborn always told him, this was his life, and there wasn’t a damn thing he could do about it.

Gritting his teeth, he grumbled to himself and rose from the coolish water, draining the tub and wrapping a towel around his sore hips so he could trail to his room.

Reborn was waiting for him.

“How is your training progressing?” Reborn demanded once Tsuna had stepped into some PJs and curled up on his bed.

“Good… I guess… My bed is remade, so I guess…?” Tsuna said, staring intently at Reborn.

“Gokudera, a logical second choice,” Reborn nodded.

“A-ah…” Tsuna sighed, hiding his face in his blankets and wishing for the umpteenth time that he didn’t have to do this.

“You will take a day’s break,” Reborn declared. “To heal.”

“Thanks,” Tsuna said with a grateful smile and curled in on his side, ignoring how badly his back hurt and sincerely wishing that he could be as grateful as he knew he should be. It wasn’t like Reborn had intended for this to happen. In fact, if it weren’t for Reborn, Tsuna was pretty much positive that he would have been gang-raped at this point instead of learning how to deal and gaining from it himself. Shuddering, he closed his eyes and hoped that Mukuro wouldn’t come tonight.
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