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Damn, third entry and it just proves I'm a horndog. xD
Title: Spur of the Moment
Author: Me
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Colonnello x Reborn for the majority of it.
Warnings: Boy sex and badly written, god dammit.
Chapter 2: A Stalemate
A week has pass since those three little words that made Reborn's stomach churn were muttered over his bare skin. They're at a party held by the tenth and everyone is dining. The hitman isn't willing to admit how envious he is as the couple next to him are snuggling, where Colonnello's head is resting on Lal Mirch's shoulder and he's murmuring something drowsily under his breath. For the most part from what Reborn can see, the blond ex-arcobaleno is knocked out.
Reborn looks over to him, but only scowls when the image of two days ago of Colonnello dripping in sweat with mucky hair and out of breath, red cheeks and all come to mind. The blond had flashed him a wary smile and did something with his eyebrow that Reborn denied liking. Reborn was ready to pounce, but Colonnello turned back to his conversation with Lal Mirch and laughed, rubbing his arm after the other twenty-something-year-old punched him in the arm and only laughed harder as she started to blush.
“Damn,” Reborn curses because he's suddenly getting hard and he can't shake off the thought of Colonnello's broad arms around him, rugged hands sliding down his pants and working them in a charming way that Reborn claims to hate but knows he'll never get tired of.
“Reborn?” Tsuna breaks him out of his thoughts and he's suddenly relieved, but tries his best to look like nothing has phased him, even though Colonnello's able to drive him so crazy. “You aren't too tired for this, are you? I know you asked me to assign you all of these missions-”
“A hitman never gets tired, Tsuna,” Reborn says. He regains his stature and smiles the smooth smile that only he can do. “Don't underestimate my power, boss.”
Tsuna smiles back at him before returning back to his conversation with Chrome on the other side of the table.
Reborn finds himself zoning out again as he takes a sip of the soup that both Kyoko and Haru put hard effort into making,. His eyes skim the table for something to take his interest. Yamamoto is laughing at a blushing Gokudera because of something he's said and I-Pin is spoon-feeding a mildly blushing Lambo. Hibari is trying to shove the hovering Cavallone off of his shoulder, but like Yamamoto, Dino is persistent.
The hitman drops his spoon on the ground and Leon instinctively turns into a gun in his hands. Reborn finds himself creating a big scene now because everyone but Colonnello and Lal Mirch are staring as that gun of Reborn's is lodged at Colonnello's head.
“Reborn...,” Tsuna squeaks, because even as the tenth, the other adult still has a way of scaring him even with that daunting smile of his.
Said hitman looks at the Vongola Tenth from the corner of his eye and slowly sits down even though he's just released silence and tension within the room. Gokudera is the first to break it, slapping Yamamoto's arm for something he murmured and everyone is back to chattering at the dinner table.
Reborn hears Colonnello's groggy chuckle from the right of him and looks to the corner of his eye. Lal Mirch is blushing again and she looks ready to twist his ear and push him off of her shoulder like a grown mother with a little child. Reborn tilts his hat and takes another sip of his soup, tensing up as Colonnello's hand runs up and down his thigh again.
He tries his best to suppress a moan from the depth of his throat and finds it hard and ironic, because out of everyone, he's used to being the one that causes his partner to cry out, not the other way around. He grits his teeth as Colonnello's hand goes up his thigh again with his thumb making circles in his belly button before his hand slides to the brim of Reborn's pants.
“Hey Lal..,” Colonnello quietly murmurs under his breath. Reborn's legs are wobbling and he's trying to get to Leon and stop Colonnello before he comes close to climaxing because both hitman and military man know that Reborn is anything but quiet when he comes, but the lizard is with Dino, who has given up in getting Hibari's attention, and the two are “bonding.” Reborn looks over to the blond from the corner of his eye because even if his hand is busy touching him, Colonnello's lips are against Lal's neck as if he's still “sleeping.”
Reborn jumps slightly because Colonnello makes it pass his belt again without having to unbuckle it and is cupping the family jewels. He lets out a grunt and kicks Colonnello under the table and becomes thankful that everyone is so used to the two of them being rivals to care for the disruption.
Colonnello chuckles slightly and he actually kisses Lal on the cheek, hand bringing her chin up. Colonnello looks up drowsily and says something that makes her roll her eyes. Reborn can feel the rage boiling in his stomach and is actually about to call Leon up to shoot the blond again until he's left in a fit of grunts to suppress his moans when Colonnello pinches one of his balls.
Lal's blushing pink again and Colonnello's laughing quietly, face buried deeper into her shoulder with a sleepy moan. Reborn fidgets again in his seat and drops his spare spoon, face becoming completely consumed in red. Tsuna flashes him a concerned look. He takes off Reborn's hat, thankfully not looking to where Colonnello's hand was and presses his own, cold hand against Reborn's forehead. “You're feeling a little feverish, Rebo-”
“I'm fine,” Reborn tries his best to smile and it comes out scary because Colonnello's just touched him there of all places on his cock and his breath becomes slightly ragged.
His old student frowns, a worried look on his face that would have made Reborn proud if they were still younger and he was fending for his right to be the tenth again, but Reborn just wanted him off his back now. “But-”
“Shut up, sit down, and enjoy this banquet you took five damn months to plan,” Reborn snaps through short breaths and he can't help but let out a slight moan and bury his face in his hand as he rests his arm on the table. From a glance, he sees Tsuna recoiling before turning to Dino to start a conversation again, his concern being reduced to worried peering.
“Damn you...,” Reborn murmurs under his breath, eyes over to Colonnello, who's still hovering over Lal Mirch as if they really were a couple. Looking up slightly, he hears a chuckle from Yamamoto and sees both Gokudera and he flashing sympathetic smiles, heads nudged under the table before Reborn closes his eyes again.
“This is worst than when the little kids walked in on you...,” He hears Lal scold Colonnello.
As Reborn is brought into unwanted ecstasy, his mind drifts off to the time after their spar about a month ago where Reborn had finished Colonnello off, he on top and a gun on Colonnello's forehead before the blond had smirked and forced him into a kiss. Their bodies were grinding against each other's under sweat and bruises before Lambo and I-Pin were walking in, just as Reborn's member was arched to the curve of Colonnello's ass and all of his cum had splattered over horrified Lambo's face before the two ran off, mortified.
Shit. That gets him even hornier because Colonnello's laughing again like he's Yamamoto and he find himself close to coming, just like the army brat wants. Reborn opens up his eyes dully because all of his senses are being driven from Colonnello seems to enjoy touching and the only expression his face can conjure is pure redness and hasty pants.
He's suddenly glad that Bianchi was called back to her family for something now because she'd be smothering him too much and he wouldn't be able to get a whole sentence out. His mind drifts back to Lal Mirch because Colonnello's saying quietly for only her to hear, “It's better than when we were at Mafia Land and at the pool, hey.”
Reborn thinks about it and remembers that it was around the middle of the night where Colonnello was going to punish him for swimming in the pool after hours, which turned into the brunet having a blindfold over his eyes and bottoming. He had heard Colonnello laughing a bit because of something, but couldn't get the answer out of him before having the blond's fingers up his ass.
“Not very many people don't not know about this relationship you have with him. Neither of you ever use a proper bed,” Lal Mirch remarks as if Reborn isn't even there.
Colonnello shakes his head slightly, running fingers down her hair gently and Reborn finds himself softening until Colonnello touches him there again and he fidgets. “That's not true. I snuck into his bedroom last week, hey.”
“Ngah...!” Reborn jumps up in his seat slightly and few people look at him, including Colonnello for the first time that night. His hand is out of Reborn's pants, dripping in the other man's semen. The blond smiles, bending down and Reborn warily sees him licking the stuff off of his hand with even a small moan that made Reborn want to slap him. He grabs one of the spoons Reborn had dropped and gets back up. Reborn is panting and his face is still red, but that doesn't phase Colonnello in the slightest.
“Stupid. You should stop dropping your spoons, it disturbs my rest,” Colonnello hoarsely says aloud, eyes looking condescendingly to him. Reborn's breath is still ragged and he's glaring at the blond from the corner of his eye.
He punches Colonnello gruffly in the arm and yanks the spoon out of his hand to finish his soup. Everyone returns once again, to eating.
He hears Colonnello chuckling and looks to the corner of his eye where he's just about had it, because he's stared at her the whole party and barely even one glance at him. Tsuna pats him on the shoulder sympathetically and he can hear a long whistle from Yamamoto before asking himself: How many people do know about their relationship?
-
A month passes by and Reborn is frustrated because even though Colonnello tries to catch him off guard with the sudden urge for sex or vice versa, he's avoided the colonel too much to have that spur his body aches for. He's gone from avoiding his own bedroom to sleeping on the couch in Tsuna's room and hasn't jacked off for so long because that damn bastard's face and tan six pack just comes to mind the whole time.
So that bastard has to pay, Reborn decides, but it's only awkward thinking about him because he thinks he's close to deciding how he feels about the blue ex-arcobaleno and is ashamed of himself because even if he's dated so many girls as a kid, this could probably be his first love and he doesn't want it to be.
And that's what brings him here now, Leon in the form of a gun and he's imagining all of the red targets as Colonnello's damn face, shooting each and every single one of them before he even blinks. He calls more up and aims to shoot them, but a callused hand catches his wrist before he can pull the trigger and he's met by intense blue eyes.
“Wanna spar, hey?” Colonnello smirks, an eyebrow arched. He pulls Leon out of his hand and tosses him somewhere as if he really were a gun and does the same with his own weapon. “Just pure fighting, hey. Sound good?”
Reborn snorts, eyes locked with the other man. “I have a feeling you want more than just to fight.”
“So what, hey? We haven't had sex in over a month!” Colonnello exclaims bluntly, eyes rolling. His eyes trail down to Reborn's crotch and he's licking his lips like an animal. “You must be stiff...” Before he can say anymore, Reborn punches him right in the face and he skids across the ground from the roughness.
The brunet of the two gazes in a superior manner before brushing his hands off. He sneers angrily, “Do you really think you can say that so bluntly?”
“Ugh... you're the one that's been avoiding me... damn bastard...hey...,” Colonnello shakes his head, clutching his nose groggily before looking back up expectantly at Reborn. He arches his eyebrow. “Is there a reason why? Last time we actually touched was at the dinner party and I had-”
“-stared at Lal Mirch the whole entire time the week after your damn confession,” Reborn finishes, rolling his eyes. He prepares to leave, walking past the blond, but Colonnello takes a grasp of his ankle.
“Is that what it's all about?” Colonnello asks as if it's the most stupidest thing in the world to be fighting over. “Damn, you're pretty sensitive for a hitman, you know that?”
Reborn feels the rage boiling in his stomach and he bends down, pushing Colonnello to the ground and dominating his lips. Colonnello gasps slightly, but it soon turns into something else and Reborn swears that the other man is smiling as he kisses back, tongue asking for an entrance. Their tongues are wrestling now and Colonnello is pushing that hat off Reborn's off his head, fingers prying off the buttons of Reborn's shirt.
Before he can do anything, Reborn shoves Colonnello into a wall and he grunts, groaning slightly. “What the hell was that for, hey?!”
Reborn's busy pulling at Colonnello's pants, unbuckling his belt to see the slightly hard cock. Reborn's hand caresses it slickly and Colonnello's whole body jumps up in pure delight. “Payback for the restaurant.” His hand pumps the member and Colonnello's jolting under his grip as it tightens now, moaning his name and a few curses because neither are still able to admit when it feels good when the other pleasures them.
Colonnello's hands reach out, but Reborn is smart this time because of all of the other five dozen times where they're in this predicament and he grabs both of his hands before forcing a kiss on the blond. He kisses back, offering a growl from the back of his throat and Reborn smirks slightly, but his grip loosens. He's up for a shocker when Colonnello yanks both blazer and shirt off and sucks one of those pink nipples of Reborn's he likes so much.
“AH!” Reborn fidgets, hand slipping from Colonnello's erection, but the blond wraps his arms around him before he can fidget again and leaves a small bite mark over it before moving onto the next nipple. He opens one eye and weakly tries to push away even though he knows it feels so good. “You... fucking... Nngah... bastard...” Colonnello's grinning as he straddles Reborn onto his lap and works his way down, licking and biting on his way and his hand's about to slide down Reborn's pants without having to care about his belt until Reborn yanked it away through his ragged breathing.
Colonnello looks up, pouting. His eyebrow arches as if he's trying to ask why he can't touch him and Reborn responds with a rough kiss, sucking on the blond boy's lower lip. Colonnello jolts up again, back arching as Reborn's slim fingers grab hold of his cock once again and he looks back at Reborn, who smiles wickedly.
“My payback,” Reborn reminds him before crawling down to the erection. He licks his lips and grips it tightly, which gets a small moan from Colonnello. “Besides...,” He adds quietly, kissing the head. His hand ran down to Colonnello's balls and he looks back at Colonnello, whose eyes are closed and breath is shallow. He says so quietly he's not sure if the colonel can hear and plans to keep it that way, “I... might consider to love you too...” He quickly devours the thing in his mouth, kissing here and there and Colonnello's hips buckle happily with an erotic moan.
The cock is twitching in Reborn's mouth as he licks it at his slit, but Reborn's caught off guard before Colonnello comes because the blond's pushing him on the ground and into a kiss. Reborn's fidgeting under his grip now, but Colonnello strips him of his pants along with his belt, leaving nothing but Reborn in his black boxers.
He jumps because Colonnello's kissing it through his boxers and probing around his hole with his middle finger and damns the other man again as he tightens his legs around his head in a fuddle of curses as Colonnello sucks it before dragging the boxers down. Reborn shudders, now fully exposed to the blond as he's licked the head of the dick. His hand plays with it and Reborn's suddenly brought back to the night Colonnello's fingers worked their magic during the dinner party, but the difference is that Colonnello's tongue is licking at his hole and Reborn's shuddering again through love bites.
Colonnello's tongue penetrates his hole and Reborn jumps off the ground, crying out against Colonnello while the blond grins and laughs. His tongue suddenly goes back to Reborn's cock and he licks the whole thing before bringing it into his mouth, slathering it with saliva as Reborn buckles in his grasp.
The blond stops what he's doing because a bottle is rolling at him and Colonnello takes it. It's labeled with lube and he looks up to see Gokudera grumbling something to Yamamoto about, “Dammit, they have sex everywhere...” before the two walked off, closing the door behind them.
“We've... really gotta... just st...start using a bed one of these...ugh..days,” Reborn groans, forearm over his eyes as Colonnello continues to lick him.
Colonnello chuckles, spreading the lube over his hand before inserting his finger into Reborn. Reborn grunts and fidgets, rolling into another barrel of curses. Colonnello laughs slightly, “And what fun would that be, hey?”
“I hate it when you... GOD... say that...AH!” Reborn's head slammed against the cold floors as Colonnello inserts yet another finger. He moves them in and out quickly and forces both of Reborn's legs aside as they try to get him to stop.
With the last of his strength, Colonnello pulls Reborn and straddles him on his lap. Before Reborn realizes it, he's riding Colonnello and the blond is fidgeting under his him, red spreading across his face.
Reborn is moaning and gritting his teeth, hands squeezing against Colonnello's messy hair. “I... uga.... r-really.. AH... hate... y-yoaaah...”
“I love you too, hey,” Colonnello quietly muses with a small chuckle.
The both of them come together and Reborn is reminded of their first time when even then they were wrestling for who did what. He can feel an exhausted blush run on his face as he reaches for his shirt. “So did you mean it?”
Colonnello is panting as hard as he is and wipes the sweat off of his brow. His hand slides for his pants and he struggles to get up, body aching. “Mean what?”
“That “love” word.”
“Hm? Of course, hey.” Colonnello looks over to Reborn, eyebrow arched. “Is that what all of this has been about, hey? Me, Lal Mirch, and what I said to you?”
“Shut up,” Reborn hisses. He pulls his pants up and gets his tie as well.
“Look, Lal Mirch is like a sister to me, hey. I tease my little sister like that all the time,” Colonnello tries to reason, but Reborn tells him to shut up again. He gets up and rushes to Reborn with a light laugh. “I can't believe you're so jealous, Reborn.”
“Am not.” Sadly, he can't help the blush that falls on his face the second the blond says that.
Colonnello chuckles and pulls Reborn into a raw kiss, grinning like an idiot against bare skin. “So you wouldn't mind next time if we have a threesome with Lal-”
Reborn punches him in the gut and glares at him angrily. Colonnello grunts, clutching his stomach, but the brunet pulls at his shirt. “You're mine.”
“I'll agree to that,” Colonnello smirks. “If you tell me you love me again, hey.”
The grip loosens and Reborn is off guard again, falling back. “Excuse me?”
“Come on, Reborn, you looooooooooooove me,” Colonnello laughs like a child as Reborn shoves pass him. He grins, “I finally have something against you, you know.”
“Shut up.”
“Don't you mean, 'Shut up, love?'”
“God dammit, shut up. Don't you... love me too?” Reborn spats before trying to get out of there, but Colonnello pulls on his arm and into another kiss.
“Hell yeah, hey.”
“...God dammit, shut up, you bastard.”
Colonnello smiles, arms wrapped around Reborn's slim waist and he kisses him again. “I love you too.”
Title: Spur of the Moment
Author: Me
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Colonnello x Reborn for the majority of it.
Warnings: Boy sex and badly written, god dammit.
Chapter 2: A Stalemate
A week has pass since those three little words that made Reborn's stomach churn were muttered over his bare skin. They're at a party held by the tenth and everyone is dining. The hitman isn't willing to admit how envious he is as the couple next to him are snuggling, where Colonnello's head is resting on Lal Mirch's shoulder and he's murmuring something drowsily under his breath. For the most part from what Reborn can see, the blond ex-arcobaleno is knocked out.
Reborn looks over to him, but only scowls when the image of two days ago of Colonnello dripping in sweat with mucky hair and out of breath, red cheeks and all come to mind. The blond had flashed him a wary smile and did something with his eyebrow that Reborn denied liking. Reborn was ready to pounce, but Colonnello turned back to his conversation with Lal Mirch and laughed, rubbing his arm after the other twenty-something-year-old punched him in the arm and only laughed harder as she started to blush.
“Damn,” Reborn curses because he's suddenly getting hard and he can't shake off the thought of Colonnello's broad arms around him, rugged hands sliding down his pants and working them in a charming way that Reborn claims to hate but knows he'll never get tired of.
“Reborn?” Tsuna breaks him out of his thoughts and he's suddenly relieved, but tries his best to look like nothing has phased him, even though Colonnello's able to drive him so crazy. “You aren't too tired for this, are you? I know you asked me to assign you all of these missions-”
“A hitman never gets tired, Tsuna,” Reborn says. He regains his stature and smiles the smooth smile that only he can do. “Don't underestimate my power, boss.”
Tsuna smiles back at him before returning back to his conversation with Chrome on the other side of the table.
Reborn finds himself zoning out again as he takes a sip of the soup that both Kyoko and Haru put hard effort into making,. His eyes skim the table for something to take his interest. Yamamoto is laughing at a blushing Gokudera because of something he's said and I-Pin is spoon-feeding a mildly blushing Lambo. Hibari is trying to shove the hovering Cavallone off of his shoulder, but like Yamamoto, Dino is persistent.
The hitman drops his spoon on the ground and Leon instinctively turns into a gun in his hands. Reborn finds himself creating a big scene now because everyone but Colonnello and Lal Mirch are staring as that gun of Reborn's is lodged at Colonnello's head.
“Reborn...,” Tsuna squeaks, because even as the tenth, the other adult still has a way of scaring him even with that daunting smile of his.
Said hitman looks at the Vongola Tenth from the corner of his eye and slowly sits down even though he's just released silence and tension within the room. Gokudera is the first to break it, slapping Yamamoto's arm for something he murmured and everyone is back to chattering at the dinner table.
Reborn hears Colonnello's groggy chuckle from the right of him and looks to the corner of his eye. Lal Mirch is blushing again and she looks ready to twist his ear and push him off of her shoulder like a grown mother with a little child. Reborn tilts his hat and takes another sip of his soup, tensing up as Colonnello's hand runs up and down his thigh again.
He tries his best to suppress a moan from the depth of his throat and finds it hard and ironic, because out of everyone, he's used to being the one that causes his partner to cry out, not the other way around. He grits his teeth as Colonnello's hand goes up his thigh again with his thumb making circles in his belly button before his hand slides to the brim of Reborn's pants.
“Hey Lal..,” Colonnello quietly murmurs under his breath. Reborn's legs are wobbling and he's trying to get to Leon and stop Colonnello before he comes close to climaxing because both hitman and military man know that Reborn is anything but quiet when he comes, but the lizard is with Dino, who has given up in getting Hibari's attention, and the two are “bonding.” Reborn looks over to the blond from the corner of his eye because even if his hand is busy touching him, Colonnello's lips are against Lal's neck as if he's still “sleeping.”
Reborn jumps slightly because Colonnello makes it pass his belt again without having to unbuckle it and is cupping the family jewels. He lets out a grunt and kicks Colonnello under the table and becomes thankful that everyone is so used to the two of them being rivals to care for the disruption.
Colonnello chuckles slightly and he actually kisses Lal on the cheek, hand bringing her chin up. Colonnello looks up drowsily and says something that makes her roll her eyes. Reborn can feel the rage boiling in his stomach and is actually about to call Leon up to shoot the blond again until he's left in a fit of grunts to suppress his moans when Colonnello pinches one of his balls.
Lal's blushing pink again and Colonnello's laughing quietly, face buried deeper into her shoulder with a sleepy moan. Reborn fidgets again in his seat and drops his spare spoon, face becoming completely consumed in red. Tsuna flashes him a concerned look. He takes off Reborn's hat, thankfully not looking to where Colonnello's hand was and presses his own, cold hand against Reborn's forehead. “You're feeling a little feverish, Rebo-”
“I'm fine,” Reborn tries his best to smile and it comes out scary because Colonnello's just touched him there of all places on his cock and his breath becomes slightly ragged.
His old student frowns, a worried look on his face that would have made Reborn proud if they were still younger and he was fending for his right to be the tenth again, but Reborn just wanted him off his back now. “But-”
“Shut up, sit down, and enjoy this banquet you took five damn months to plan,” Reborn snaps through short breaths and he can't help but let out a slight moan and bury his face in his hand as he rests his arm on the table. From a glance, he sees Tsuna recoiling before turning to Dino to start a conversation again, his concern being reduced to worried peering.
“Damn you...,” Reborn murmurs under his breath, eyes over to Colonnello, who's still hovering over Lal Mirch as if they really were a couple. Looking up slightly, he hears a chuckle from Yamamoto and sees both Gokudera and he flashing sympathetic smiles, heads nudged under the table before Reborn closes his eyes again.
“This is worst than when the little kids walked in on you...,” He hears Lal scold Colonnello.
As Reborn is brought into unwanted ecstasy, his mind drifts off to the time after their spar about a month ago where Reborn had finished Colonnello off, he on top and a gun on Colonnello's forehead before the blond had smirked and forced him into a kiss. Their bodies were grinding against each other's under sweat and bruises before Lambo and I-Pin were walking in, just as Reborn's member was arched to the curve of Colonnello's ass and all of his cum had splattered over horrified Lambo's face before the two ran off, mortified.
Shit. That gets him even hornier because Colonnello's laughing again like he's Yamamoto and he find himself close to coming, just like the army brat wants. Reborn opens up his eyes dully because all of his senses are being driven from Colonnello seems to enjoy touching and the only expression his face can conjure is pure redness and hasty pants.
He's suddenly glad that Bianchi was called back to her family for something now because she'd be smothering him too much and he wouldn't be able to get a whole sentence out. His mind drifts back to Lal Mirch because Colonnello's saying quietly for only her to hear, “It's better than when we were at Mafia Land and at the pool, hey.”
Reborn thinks about it and remembers that it was around the middle of the night where Colonnello was going to punish him for swimming in the pool after hours, which turned into the brunet having a blindfold over his eyes and bottoming. He had heard Colonnello laughing a bit because of something, but couldn't get the answer out of him before having the blond's fingers up his ass.
“Not very many people don't not know about this relationship you have with him. Neither of you ever use a proper bed,” Lal Mirch remarks as if Reborn isn't even there.
Colonnello shakes his head slightly, running fingers down her hair gently and Reborn finds himself softening until Colonnello touches him there again and he fidgets. “That's not true. I snuck into his bedroom last week, hey.”
“Ngah...!” Reborn jumps up in his seat slightly and few people look at him, including Colonnello for the first time that night. His hand is out of Reborn's pants, dripping in the other man's semen. The blond smiles, bending down and Reborn warily sees him licking the stuff off of his hand with even a small moan that made Reborn want to slap him. He grabs one of the spoons Reborn had dropped and gets back up. Reborn is panting and his face is still red, but that doesn't phase Colonnello in the slightest.
“Stupid. You should stop dropping your spoons, it disturbs my rest,” Colonnello hoarsely says aloud, eyes looking condescendingly to him. Reborn's breath is still ragged and he's glaring at the blond from the corner of his eye.
He punches Colonnello gruffly in the arm and yanks the spoon out of his hand to finish his soup. Everyone returns once again, to eating.
He hears Colonnello chuckling and looks to the corner of his eye where he's just about had it, because he's stared at her the whole party and barely even one glance at him. Tsuna pats him on the shoulder sympathetically and he can hear a long whistle from Yamamoto before asking himself: How many people do know about their relationship?
-
A month passes by and Reborn is frustrated because even though Colonnello tries to catch him off guard with the sudden urge for sex or vice versa, he's avoided the colonel too much to have that spur his body aches for. He's gone from avoiding his own bedroom to sleeping on the couch in Tsuna's room and hasn't jacked off for so long because that damn bastard's face and tan six pack just comes to mind the whole time.
So that bastard has to pay, Reborn decides, but it's only awkward thinking about him because he thinks he's close to deciding how he feels about the blue ex-arcobaleno and is ashamed of himself because even if he's dated so many girls as a kid, this could probably be his first love and he doesn't want it to be.
And that's what brings him here now, Leon in the form of a gun and he's imagining all of the red targets as Colonnello's damn face, shooting each and every single one of them before he even blinks. He calls more up and aims to shoot them, but a callused hand catches his wrist before he can pull the trigger and he's met by intense blue eyes.
“Wanna spar, hey?” Colonnello smirks, an eyebrow arched. He pulls Leon out of his hand and tosses him somewhere as if he really were a gun and does the same with his own weapon. “Just pure fighting, hey. Sound good?”
Reborn snorts, eyes locked with the other man. “I have a feeling you want more than just to fight.”
“So what, hey? We haven't had sex in over a month!” Colonnello exclaims bluntly, eyes rolling. His eyes trail down to Reborn's crotch and he's licking his lips like an animal. “You must be stiff...” Before he can say anymore, Reborn punches him right in the face and he skids across the ground from the roughness.
The brunet of the two gazes in a superior manner before brushing his hands off. He sneers angrily, “Do you really think you can say that so bluntly?”
“Ugh... you're the one that's been avoiding me... damn bastard...hey...,” Colonnello shakes his head, clutching his nose groggily before looking back up expectantly at Reborn. He arches his eyebrow. “Is there a reason why? Last time we actually touched was at the dinner party and I had-”
“-stared at Lal Mirch the whole entire time the week after your damn confession,” Reborn finishes, rolling his eyes. He prepares to leave, walking past the blond, but Colonnello takes a grasp of his ankle.
“Is that what it's all about?” Colonnello asks as if it's the most stupidest thing in the world to be fighting over. “Damn, you're pretty sensitive for a hitman, you know that?”
Reborn feels the rage boiling in his stomach and he bends down, pushing Colonnello to the ground and dominating his lips. Colonnello gasps slightly, but it soon turns into something else and Reborn swears that the other man is smiling as he kisses back, tongue asking for an entrance. Their tongues are wrestling now and Colonnello is pushing that hat off Reborn's off his head, fingers prying off the buttons of Reborn's shirt.
Before he can do anything, Reborn shoves Colonnello into a wall and he grunts, groaning slightly. “What the hell was that for, hey?!”
Reborn's busy pulling at Colonnello's pants, unbuckling his belt to see the slightly hard cock. Reborn's hand caresses it slickly and Colonnello's whole body jumps up in pure delight. “Payback for the restaurant.” His hand pumps the member and Colonnello's jolting under his grip as it tightens now, moaning his name and a few curses because neither are still able to admit when it feels good when the other pleasures them.
Colonnello's hands reach out, but Reborn is smart this time because of all of the other five dozen times where they're in this predicament and he grabs both of his hands before forcing a kiss on the blond. He kisses back, offering a growl from the back of his throat and Reborn smirks slightly, but his grip loosens. He's up for a shocker when Colonnello yanks both blazer and shirt off and sucks one of those pink nipples of Reborn's he likes so much.
“AH!” Reborn fidgets, hand slipping from Colonnello's erection, but the blond wraps his arms around him before he can fidget again and leaves a small bite mark over it before moving onto the next nipple. He opens one eye and weakly tries to push away even though he knows it feels so good. “You... fucking... Nngah... bastard...” Colonnello's grinning as he straddles Reborn onto his lap and works his way down, licking and biting on his way and his hand's about to slide down Reborn's pants without having to care about his belt until Reborn yanked it away through his ragged breathing.
Colonnello looks up, pouting. His eyebrow arches as if he's trying to ask why he can't touch him and Reborn responds with a rough kiss, sucking on the blond boy's lower lip. Colonnello jolts up again, back arching as Reborn's slim fingers grab hold of his cock once again and he looks back at Reborn, who smiles wickedly.
“My payback,” Reborn reminds him before crawling down to the erection. He licks his lips and grips it tightly, which gets a small moan from Colonnello. “Besides...,” He adds quietly, kissing the head. His hand ran down to Colonnello's balls and he looks back at Colonnello, whose eyes are closed and breath is shallow. He says so quietly he's not sure if the colonel can hear and plans to keep it that way, “I... might consider to love you too...” He quickly devours the thing in his mouth, kissing here and there and Colonnello's hips buckle happily with an erotic moan.
The cock is twitching in Reborn's mouth as he licks it at his slit, but Reborn's caught off guard before Colonnello comes because the blond's pushing him on the ground and into a kiss. Reborn's fidgeting under his grip now, but Colonnello strips him of his pants along with his belt, leaving nothing but Reborn in his black boxers.
He jumps because Colonnello's kissing it through his boxers and probing around his hole with his middle finger and damns the other man again as he tightens his legs around his head in a fuddle of curses as Colonnello sucks it before dragging the boxers down. Reborn shudders, now fully exposed to the blond as he's licked the head of the dick. His hand plays with it and Reborn's suddenly brought back to the night Colonnello's fingers worked their magic during the dinner party, but the difference is that Colonnello's tongue is licking at his hole and Reborn's shuddering again through love bites.
Colonnello's tongue penetrates his hole and Reborn jumps off the ground, crying out against Colonnello while the blond grins and laughs. His tongue suddenly goes back to Reborn's cock and he licks the whole thing before bringing it into his mouth, slathering it with saliva as Reborn buckles in his grasp.
The blond stops what he's doing because a bottle is rolling at him and Colonnello takes it. It's labeled with lube and he looks up to see Gokudera grumbling something to Yamamoto about, “Dammit, they have sex everywhere...” before the two walked off, closing the door behind them.
“We've... really gotta... just st...start using a bed one of these...ugh..days,” Reborn groans, forearm over his eyes as Colonnello continues to lick him.
Colonnello chuckles, spreading the lube over his hand before inserting his finger into Reborn. Reborn grunts and fidgets, rolling into another barrel of curses. Colonnello laughs slightly, “And what fun would that be, hey?”
“I hate it when you... GOD... say that...AH!” Reborn's head slammed against the cold floors as Colonnello inserts yet another finger. He moves them in and out quickly and forces both of Reborn's legs aside as they try to get him to stop.
With the last of his strength, Colonnello pulls Reborn and straddles him on his lap. Before Reborn realizes it, he's riding Colonnello and the blond is fidgeting under his him, red spreading across his face.
Reborn is moaning and gritting his teeth, hands squeezing against Colonnello's messy hair. “I... uga.... r-really.. AH... hate... y-yoaaah...”
“I love you too, hey,” Colonnello quietly muses with a small chuckle.
The both of them come together and Reborn is reminded of their first time when even then they were wrestling for who did what. He can feel an exhausted blush run on his face as he reaches for his shirt. “So did you mean it?”
Colonnello is panting as hard as he is and wipes the sweat off of his brow. His hand slides for his pants and he struggles to get up, body aching. “Mean what?”
“That “love” word.”
“Hm? Of course, hey.” Colonnello looks over to Reborn, eyebrow arched. “Is that what all of this has been about, hey? Me, Lal Mirch, and what I said to you?”
“Shut up,” Reborn hisses. He pulls his pants up and gets his tie as well.
“Look, Lal Mirch is like a sister to me, hey. I tease my little sister like that all the time,” Colonnello tries to reason, but Reborn tells him to shut up again. He gets up and rushes to Reborn with a light laugh. “I can't believe you're so jealous, Reborn.”
“Am not.” Sadly, he can't help the blush that falls on his face the second the blond says that.
Colonnello chuckles and pulls Reborn into a raw kiss, grinning like an idiot against bare skin. “So you wouldn't mind next time if we have a threesome with Lal-”
Reborn punches him in the gut and glares at him angrily. Colonnello grunts, clutching his stomach, but the brunet pulls at his shirt. “You're mine.”
“I'll agree to that,” Colonnello smirks. “If you tell me you love me again, hey.”
The grip loosens and Reborn is off guard again, falling back. “Excuse me?”
“Come on, Reborn, you looooooooooooove me,” Colonnello laughs like a child as Reborn shoves pass him. He grins, “I finally have something against you, you know.”
“Shut up.”
“Don't you mean, 'Shut up, love?'”
“God dammit, shut up. Don't you... love me too?” Reborn spats before trying to get out of there, but Colonnello pulls on his arm and into another kiss.
“Hell yeah, hey.”
“...God dammit, shut up, you bastard.”
Colonnello smiles, arms wrapped around Reborn's slim waist and he kisses him again. “I love you too.”