Adult-FanFiction.org : Anime

By Surprise	By : Shi_koi Category: +G to L > Katekyo Hitman Reborn Views: 4503 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Katekyo Hitman REBORN!, nor do I make any kind of monetary profit from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-By Surprise
- 1
Title:
By Surprise

Author:
Shi-koi
Language: English

Rating:
Hard R

Pairing:
4827, aka SupaTsuna aka SuperTuna aka SpannerTsuna
(God I wish I knew what Spanners' first name was!)

Warnings:
Er...explicit sex? Contains virgin!Tsuna. Bareback sex.

Disclaimer:
I do not own Katekyo Hitman REBORN!, nor do I make any kind of
monetary profit from this story.

Summary/Notes:
Done for the Katekyo Hitman REBORN! Kink!meme (
rebornmeme
) which can be found here: kink!meme
list

The
request and where you can find it:

I
can never remember if it should be Tsuna's or Tsunas', ditto for
Spanner. Please help!

--sighs--
I present to thee, more fail!fic. --bursts into tears--

I
found I actually really like writing lemons, even if I have no talent
for it. --lower lip wobbles and eyes tear up--

My
inspiration for this story can be found:

Here:
http://uzausa.deviantart.com/art/KHR-Thirsty-Dirty-Lovely1-4827-81768011

and
here: http://uzausa.deviantart.com/art/KHR-chapter188-omake-82028458

God
I adore uzausa's work on deviantART.

Spanner
here: http://sosenka.deviantart.com/art/tegaki-KHR-spanner-79852669

***smutsmutsmut***

He's
not chained up or anything – which is good.

He's
stuck with an obsessed Japaneseaholic and otaku who seemed to take
every opportunity he could to get touchy-feely – which is bad.

No.
Seriously.

What's
worse is that it's as though the other man, Spanner, seemed to be
completely oblivious about it all, and yeah, he wasn't really
touching anywhere inappropriate, but still, it was driving him crazy!

Dammit,
if Spanner held his arm and stroked it from his shoulder to his elbow
whilst positioning it even one more time he'd -

...Dammit!

Tsunas'
eye twitched as Spanner said something about perfecting his stance
for the X-Burner and gently, if not slightly absently, repositioned
Tsunas' legs, his hands trailing smoothly from his thighs to his
calves and Tsuna felt himself snap.

Close
enough.

His
eye still twitching, Tsuna ground out, “Spanner-san...?”

“Hmmm?”

Both
of Tsunas' hands shot out and firmly grasped a hold of Spanners'
overall collar, a small part of his mind screaming in utter
mortification as he quickly leant down and stumblingly forced a
rather clumsy kiss on the older man's lips, before seeming to realise
what he'd done and freezing a bare hair's width from Spanners' rather
shocked looking face.

Then
he fell backwards, crab-crawling away, words of horror and
embarrassment tumbling from his mouth even as he tried to place the
foreign taste still lingering on his own reddened lips.

Peach...?

“You...is
that...Oh?”
Spanner licked his lips and blinked slightly, before narrowing his
eyes onto Tsunas' darkly blushing face. He stood up from his crouch
and walked forward, ignoring Tsunas' cringe, stopping before the
red-faced boy and crouching back down.

Then
he smiled, his eyes crinkling and his teeth showing.

Tsuna
gulped loudly. “S-S-S-Sppppannner-ssssannn...”

Spanner
cocked his head to the side, his blond hair curling to the side as it
normally did as he watched Tsunas' face colour impressively in an
array of pinks and red. He raised his arms, and without warning,
pushed the embarrassed brunette backwards sharply, making him fall
onto his back with a startled yelp.

Then
he scooted forward and knelt, with his knees on either side of
Tsunas' slim hips, and hung over the smaller boy, leaning forward
until their noses almost touched, his eyes uncharacteristically dark
and unfathomable, his arms holding his position, braced on either
side of Tsunas' head, boxing the younger male in.

“S-spanner-san...?”
Tsuna whispered questioningly, his hands coming up but not touching
the older male, hovering between their chests uncertainly.

Spanner
bridged that last tiny bit of distance and captured Tsunas' lips in a
soft, sweet, and very slow kiss, his tongue darting out to lick
encouragingly at Tsunas' lips, before he suddenly shifted backwards,
bodily lifting Tsuna up and onto his lap, his arms encircling the
boy, still without breaking the kiss that he suddenly deepened.

His
hands moved possessively into Tsunas' hair, gripping the soft spikes
firmly, but not harshly, tilting his head to a better angle so he
could reach deeper, taste more. He groaned when he felt Tsuna slowly
and tentatively place his hands on his chest, and his nimble fingers
almost teasingly try and get a good hold of the mans jumpsuit
overalls.

“Tsuna...”
Spanner drawled, in a seemingly lazy tone of voice, husky and full of
promise. “Call me Spanner. No -san. Okay?”

Tsunas'
breath hitched, and his eyes widened as his body virtually melted at
Spanners' voice. Somehow, talking just made what they were doing all
the more real. All the more erotic. The conscious brain superseding
the subconscious and primal instincts which had initially driven him,
driven them.

“Spanner...Spanner...Spanner...”
Tsuna chanted his name like a prayer as the older man slipped Tsunas'
overall down off his shoulders, tugging it down past his arms and
letting it pool at Tsunas' waist, covering his erect flesh. He
stripped off the t-shirt Tsuna wore in one swift movement, throwing
it somewhere behind them.

Tsunas'
hands gripped Spanners' shoulder's in a death-grip as shivers tingled
down his spine and Spanner caressed the pale skin of his younger
partner with slow, deft strokes. Over Tsunas' cheeks, still slightly
rounded with youth, down his slim neck, over shoulders and arms with
the promise of muscles barely burgeoning, and across a slender chest
that was only slightly defined, down to a small waist and flat
stomach that tensed with unconscious anticipation.

“God,
Tsuna, my Tsuna...” Spanner whispered, burying his head in the
crook of Tsunas' neck, licking and nipping the skin there until it
bloomed a bright red, laving it afterwards with his tongue to soothe
the slight sting.

“Spanner!
Please...” Tsuna moaned lightly, his entire body feeling like
it was going to burn up from the inside, his inner flames pulsing so
strongly he felt like he could summon them forth from the sheer
strength of his arousal. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt
before.

It
was lava in his belly, streaming out to his limbs, filling them with
warmth. He felt lethargic and impatient, all at once, the
contradictory emotions warring inside him for supremacy.

Gasping,
his head thrown back to allow Spanner greater access, Tsuna tried to
gather his thoughts together from where they'd dissolved in a haze of
unbefore known pleasure.

“Sweet,
beautiful Tsuna...” his hands wandered down Tsunas' body,
cupping the boy's hardened, straining flesh. He pulled Tsuna closer
to him, and swallowed Tsunas' answering moan with his mouth, kissing
him softly, gently, murmuring words of passion against his lips.

“Spanner,
please, I need...I need...” Tsuna panted deeply, his stomach
and chest feeling tight and tense. He reached out and tugged against
Spanners' jumpsuit, growling impatiently as he tried to get the blond
to strip it off, to allow him better access to the pale skin, barely
touched by sunlight, that he knew hid beneath.

Spanner
allowed him to strip him, smiling widely, his eyes darkened with
passion as he shrugged his arms out of his sleeves, letting Tsuna
dictate the pace they went at, allowing him the freedom to simply
explore.

Tsunas'
eyes widened as Spanner sat there, his t-shirt sloping to the side,
his tattoo completely uncovered. Tsuna pulled at the t-shirt, yanking
it off Spanner with all the impatience of youth, chucking it away and
focusing with wide eyes and hands that shook nervously as he took in
the pale skin and surprisingly defined muscles across the smooth
plane of Spanners' chest.

He
placed his hands in the center of all that inviting skin, splaying
his fingers in just the right position to catch Spanners' racing
heartbeat with his right hand. He leant down and tentatively licked
at Spanners' collarbone, stopping with a gasp as Spanner let out a
sudden breathy moan.

“God,
Tsuna, don't stop...”

Tsuna
leant forward again, licking that same spot before traveling upwards
to Spanners' tattoo, licking the skin there lightly, playfully,
tasting Spanners' skin and breathing in deeply, taking in the sweet
scent that had eluded him so many time. Spanner smelled lightly of
clean sweat and the oil he used on his creations, with the ever
present undertone of sugar and sweets, especially the peach lollipops
ones he preferred. It went to Tsunas' head, and he took one more
deep, filling breath before leaning back, one hand coming up to
tenderly brush the single blond curl to the side of Spanners' head.

He
didn't know what to do. He wanted Spanner, wanted him so badly, but
he didn't know what to do. There was a need, a desperate
all-consuming need devouring him, and he knew he wanted Spanner to
touch him. He wanted that pale flesh pressed against him, Spanners'
arms around him, stroking him, touching him, exploring him...but he'd
never been with anyone before, much less a man, and while he knew he
craved something, he just
wasn't sure of what that something was.

It
was driving him crazy!

Tsuna
shifted uncomfortably, his jumpsuit too tight against him. He pressed
forward against Spanner, his hands sinking in the older mans' softly
curling hair, seeking something more.

“Spanner,
I need...I want...” Tsuna didn't know what to say, biting his
lip hesitantly, even though he couldn't seem to stop his fingers from
teasing, searching, touching.

Spanner
stood suddenly, Tsuna squeaking in surprise, his legs wrapping around
Spanners' waist in reflex. When Spanner leant forward, Tsuna let go,
standing, blushing, before him, one hand grabbing hold of his own
jumpsuit as it threatened to fall.

Tsuna
watched with wide eyes as Spanner stripped off with ease, letting his
clothes pool on his shoes on the floor, his erection jutting out from
his body proudly. He stepped in close to Tsuna, with a soft, “Ssshhh,
it's okay,” as he reached for the teen, gently tugging his hand
so Tsuna released the hold on the fabric he was gripping.

It
dropped, and Tsuna suddenly felt a shot of panic rush through him,
which was quickly quelled when Spanner lifted Tsunas' chin with one
long finger and kissed him, oh-so tenderly, then deeper, until all
Tsuna could think about was that hot, wet mouth and that talented
tongue which searched every secret place inside his mouth, tasting
him with such passion that every other thought fled from his head.

Tsuna
found himself moving, hazily understanding he was being pulled and
pushed as he felt the cold floor come in contact with his upper legs.
Then Spanner stopped kissing him, and Tsunas' face flushed as he
realised the blond was undressing him deftly, pulling down his boxers
and his jumpsuit, tugging off his trainers and pushing the entire
bundle off to the side.

Rational
thought tried to surface, and Tsuna squeaked in embarrassment, trying
to cover up his straining flesh with his hands, his face, ears and
neck flushing a bright red at Spanners' suddenly knowing and vaguely
amused expression.

“Don't
hide...you're beautiful like this,” Spanner said softly, his
hands moving Tsunas' so they showed his erect flesh. His hand reached
out and teasingly wiped of the small pearly bead from the top,
licking it from his finger as Tsunas' breath suddenly stuttered and
his body shuddered, a small mewl of need escaping from his lips.

Spanner
knelt down before Tsuna, hovering over him, and he pushed Tsuna back
until he had to rest his weight on his forearms. One hand was brought
up and placed on Tsunas' chest where it lazily traced across his
skin, over sensitive nipples, and down to the delicate juncture of
his hip bones, where Spanner stopped.

Then
all Tsuna knew was pleasure, indescribable, undeniable, unbelievable
pleasure. He collapsed backwards, his legs spreading unconsciously as
his hands scrabbled mindlessly against the cold floor when Spanners'
mouth took him in to the root in one, swift movement. Heat consumed
him when the blond man sucked lightly, his tongue swirling over his
length and leaving trails of incandescent flames on his skin.

God!
He never wanted this to end. How could anyone fight when they could
be doing something like this, when they could be burning up, consumed
by the pleasure they could create?

He
felt a hand cup his balls, and he almost shrieked as the nerve
endings there were suddenly and deftly stroked. Tsuna moaned, his
eyes closing as he took in all the sensations he'd never experienced
before. He felt tense all the way to his feet, his toes curling and
his legs trembling, his arms collapsing against the floor as a new
sensation raced through him, setting him aflame with a white-hot
burning, sparks flared behind his eyes and Tsuna screamed, coming
with such intensity that he cried hot, wet, tears, his body spasming
as every last drop of his essence was coaxed from him.

Tsuna
lay there panting, his vision white and blurred. Arms gathered him
up, cradling his body like a child's as he slowly recovered, his
limbs shaking and trembling with the aftermath of the most powerful
bodily experience of his life, his Dying Will experiences
notwithstanding.

Long,
calloused fingers stroked his face, wiping his tears and brushing his
hair from his face with the utmost gentility, sliding over his
cheeks, which he knew must be red, and tenderly ghosting over his
lips, soft words of endearment caressing his ears.

He
heard a soft clank and
then a slippery hand slid down the cleft between his buttocks, one
finger pressing insistently, although slowly against his opening.
Tsuna gasped as his ring of muscle was breeched, but he was too
relaxed, too exhausted to fight or complain, and while it hurt, a
throbbing, sort of burning hurt, he thought somehow that Spanner
wouldn't do anything which would hurt him too badly and – Oh!

That
was nice.

No,
that was more than nice.

His
breath hitched and his fingers curled, his legs spasming suddenly as
he felt a powerful trill of beautiful pleasure race up his spine and
spread outwards in a heady wave.

“...Oh...”

Tsuna
felt Spanner grin against his neck, and a small kiss was placed just
below his jaw.

“It'll
get better, trust me,” Spanner whispered, and Tsuna believed
him.

He
felt another finger slowly slide in beside the first, and Tsuna
whimpered slightly, hiding his red face against Spanners' chest, to
the musical sound of Spanners' soft laugh, and deeply drawn in breath
as he shifted Tsuna a fraction and twisted his fingers. The burn
sharpened then eased, and Spanner turned Tsuna so the brunette faced
the blond, Tsunas' legs hanging over Spanners' hips, and his erection
pressing against Tsunas' flaccid length, which was just barely trying
to respond to the stimulation.

Spanner
leant back and grabbed something, pouring something silky and oily
against his fingers, down the cleft of Tsunas' buttocks, and then he
thrust lightly and pulled them out, spreading the oil in and around
his opening.

“Ready?”
Spanner asked.

Tsuna
nodded, having grasped Spanners' intentions.

Spanner
lifted him and pressed the head of his erection against Tsunas' slick
hole, lowering Tsuna gently, his arms trembling with the need and
desire to simply thrust in to that tight, warm heat.

Tsuna
gasped as the head of Spanners' erect flesh slipped past the tight
outer ring of muscle, his opening burning as he was stretched wide.
His fingers scrabbled against the skin of Spanners' shoulders,
leaving thin red furrows as he was slowly but insistently filled
until he held all of Spanners' length, and he was seated completely
in Spanners' lap, so intimately and closely joined that not even a
breath of air separated them.

Tsuna
panted heavily, Spanners' soft litany of “Oh God, Tsuna, oh
God...so tight, so beautiful, oh God...” echoing in his
ears.

Then
Spanner started moving him, lifting him a fraction and lowering him,
slowly, gently, so frustratingly slow that Tsunas' head spun from the
sheer amazing indescribable felling of it all. He wrapped his arms
around Spanner's neck, his lips, partially open as he panted, resting
lightly against Spanners' skin.

An
indistinct pressure rose inside Tsuna, spreading out from his stomach
and his spine in nerve-tingling waves, filling his every muscle and
pooling in his groin until he could feel himself start to respond
again, hardening against Spanners' stomach, pearls of pre-come
leaving small slick trails on Spanners' stomach and chest as Tsuna
was continuously lifted and lowered, filled oh-so deeply with
Spanners' flesh that it seemed that nothing else mattered except that
incredible full feeling he'd never experienced before.

“Spanner,
Spanner, please...” Tsuna whimpered, needing something
more, the pressure inside him building, but not peaking.

Spanner
nipped at Tsuna's neck, suddenly moving them so Tsuna lay flat
against the cool floor, his arms dropping away from Spanners' neck as
the older man leant back, fingers gripping Tsuna's hips harshly, his
hair falling in from of his lust-darkened eyes.

He
raised himself high on his knees until Tsuna's lower half no longer
rested against the floor, pulling himself out of Tsuna until only the
head of his erection was still inside the teen, he tightened his
hands until the skin beneath his fingers bruised, then drove himself
in to the hilt, relishing the sudden gasp and the arch of Tsuna's
back as the sensations overwhelmed him.

He
set up a steady rhythm, thrusting in and pulling out in long, deep,
thrusts, Tsuna's moans combining with his own uneven breaths and
broken mumbles of Tsuna's name.

Tsuna
felt that now describable and understandable pressure rise and
explode inside him, similar to before, but somehow darker,
effervescent and powerful, his entire body straining towards that one
point, his senses only registering the feel of slick skin sliding
against his own, pants of breath cool against feverish skin, small
darts of pain from his hips and that pleasure, oh God, that
wonderful pressure that felt so amazing, so unearthly...pounding in
him, through him, every muscle trembling with the onset of release.

Tsuna's
world washed white in a sudden explosive wave and a long, keening cry
of completion was torn from his lips. He heard something similar,
rougher, deeper from Spanner a few moments later, and then there was
another body pressed fully against his own, and he never, ever,
wanted to move.

He
felt Spanner roll slightly and then gather him in his arms, his face
nuzzling into Tsunas' spikes of hair, damp with sweat and tears. His
entire body felt lax and satisfied in a way he'd never felt
before, although he was also hypersensitive to every inch of his own
skin that Spanners' naked flesh touched.

His
entire view of the world suddenly changed as he lay there, and Tsuna
smiled.

**::**

Fin

**::**
- 1
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

By Surprise