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The Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Kink Meme 3!
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Corruption Pt 2 of 6

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As Giotto was stroking his cock, Tsuna felt the man moving his legs and he tensed again, but relaxed gradually - knowing that he probably wasn’t getting out of this, and that everything the man had done thus far had felt… okay, so maybe…?

Slick fingers trailed from his balls, down behind and over to an area that Tsuna KNEW he didn’t want involved in this.

“Uhhhhhh NO!” Tsuna bucked, attempting to throw off the other man before those fingers could finish their journey, but was stopped by a hand on his stomach, pinning him down, and the chuckling face of his mentor.

“This is the best part,” Giotto assured him, pressing harder as Tsuna scrambled to get away, and then tensing immediately when he felt those fingers back at his entrance. “Relax or this is going to hurt.”

“How the hell can I relax?!” Tsuna spazzed, yelling in Giotto’s face, and then let out a sharp scream of shock when Giotto leaned down and took his ‘entire’ cock into his mouth and throat.

Like magic, his body relaxed and the first finger slipped into him relatively unnoticed. Giotto was able to stretch the boy slightly and even insert the second finger before Tsuna even registered they were there.

“N-n-no! I-I…” Tsuna gasped, tearing his fingers down his face and bucking both into the heat surrounding his cock and the strange fingers in his ass.

“It will feel amazing, Tsuna… relax…” Giotto assured him, and the frightened eyes of the Decimo Vongola locked on the confident, assuring eyes of the Primo, and a short battle of wills occurred. Neither moved, neither said anything, until Tsuna shuffled a bit, righting his body, and then leaned back on the bed.

“You can’t rape the wiling, huh?” Tsuna asked, blushing horrifically as he just realized what he’d said aloud and its implications.

“Rule number one,” Giotto assured Tsuna, and inserted a third finger.

The boy hissed at the uncomfortable sensation, but attempted to relax and allow the intrusion. His body was trembling in both horror and anticipation, his mind running three thousand light years a second, unable to figure out which direction and thus flailing everywhere.

Naturally, this meant that Tsuna was at his most calm, without a specific thing to freak out over, he was able to calmly spread his legs and just… ‘feel’… and Giotto was right… it was starting to feel pretty okay…

Another few short stabs of the other man’s fingers and Tsuna was even starting to move with them, liking the strange sensation of being filled and stretched. It was… new, weird and exciting in the most fucked up way. When he had pictured losing his virginity… this certainly hadn’t been what he’d imagined.

“Spread your legs a little wider, Tsuna,” Giotto requested, and Tsuna nodded, trembling, as he spread his legs wide open and exposed his ass in full view to his molester. “Perfect…”

The fingers started moving faster, going deeper, stretching and poking in different directions. It felt… odd. It wasn’t unpleasant and it wasn’t exactly pleasurable, but it wasn’t ‘bad’ either. It wasn’t until Giotto slammed his fingers in really hard that Tsuna froze and his mind fired off a few missed signals, setting his body afire and his mind blazing.

“W=what?” Tsuna asked, realizing that he’d blanked out for a second.

“That was your prostrate. It is what makes sex very pleasurable for the one receiving in a homosexual relationship,” Giotto informed his student, who blanched at the word ‘homosexual’ and debated fleeing once more. The Primo Vongola seemed to read his mind and chose that moment to shove his fingers in again, hitting the spot and making Tsuna cry out in a sobbing howl.

“Uh… Do… do that again, please?” Tsuna asked, hands covering his face in embarrassment and letting out another wail when the man started repeatedly stabbing his prostrate.

It only took another minute and a quick stroke to his manhood to bring him to his first non-self-inflicted orgasm.