Reborn! Anon Kink Meme!

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The Katekyou Hitman Reborn! Kink Meme 3!
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You can find the list of unfilled prompts from the second kink meme here: Part 1/ Part 2. A list of filled requests from that meme is here if you want

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Once it was done, Hibari took a step back, observing her much like he had in the Reception Room. Chrome felt that strange pulse start around her bellybutton again as her cheeks turned red. The way he looked at her…something Chrome couldn’t even begin to describe. Off the top of her head, she wanted to say Hibari-san looked…hungry… maybe…only she wasn’t a steak or anything edible for that matter.

‘Not all hungers can be filled by food.’ Mukuro said cryptically. Before Chrome could ask what he meant by that, the other male in the room abruptly grabbed her right hand and all but jerked the girl off her feet.

They walked a short distance to the over turned desk. Hibari abruptly released her hand, pushed the desk to the wall then grabbed a corner to turn it upright.

‘What…is he doing?’ she asked Mukuro. Chrome wasn’t given time to wait for an answer, because another strong tug brought the girl to stand in front of the desk.

Pinned with a look, Chrome tried to sit on the desk though a bit wary since it seemed to be leaning on one leg a bit too much. The other Mist guardian tried to smooth her skirt down and maintain modesty, but found it a touch difficult since she was sitting so high up her feet dangled a few inches off the floor.

Once settled, Chrome wondered what would happen next. Hibari-san said he wanted to see her in the uniform then he’d go away. But, just how long could one person stare at another?

However when Hibari stepped closer to her, Chrome started to wish he had simply stood back and looked. Now, his hands were gripping the front of the desk, positioned on either side of her skirt and legs. Close enough to touch only without actually making contact.

“Don’t move or say anything.” Hibari commanded, the look in his eyes spelling out to Chrome that she’d better do as he says.

Sitting upright and stiff, Chrome tried not to whimper as a right hand moved back to the ribbon. He flicked the bow then tugged gently at the ends like it was some sort of toy that fascinated him.

Then the boy who hated it when people crowded around him bridged the distance between them and invaded Chrome’s personal space, causing her to squirm and wiggle away.
“I said don’t move” he repeated. Chrome bit her bottom lip, but complied. She stayed relatively calm as Hibari touched the knitted navy vest, even rested an open palm on the pleats of her skirt. However, Chrome ceased to be compliant when teeth got involved.

She gulped abruptly as warm air brushed along her neck. “W-what…are you doing?” the girl asked only to yelp in surprise and a touch of pain as Hibari’s fingers reached up and roughly pulled down her pineapple-top hairstyle.

‘Has that been bothering him this whole time?’ the girl couldn’t help but wonder yet found a quick diversion in the form of the boy nibbling at the gap in her collar, nipping sensitive flesh.

It hurt, but also felt…good. Chrome really wasn’t sure why her body was sending her mixed signals. The pinch of him lightly biting into skin physically hurt, yet it also made her shiver and feel warm and tingly all over at the same time.

Suddenly, her arms felt empty and useless just gripping the desk, but she feared Hibari would lash out if she touched him. So Chrome settled to place hands in her lap, smoothing pleats of a gray skirt just to feel something softer than wood underneath the digits.

However, things got complicated when Hibari became interested in her skirt too. Their hands touched and Chrome was quick to jerk and pull hers away, but by then Hibari’s hands found a diversion. She sucked in a big gulp of air as cold skin hit heated skin. A small squeak escaped as fingernails lightly raked over Chrome’s middle. Like the biting it hurt but also set off a chain reaction that made her feel dizzy and too warm all over. Pulse in her throat, wrist, and that place just around her stomach yet at the same time not, seemed to rise a bit more as Hibari’s hand ghosted along Chrome’s skin.

“W-wait…don’t…please don’t touch there…” she begged, but Chrome’s words went unheeded as the right hand stopped at the swell of her left breast.