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Title: The Forgotten Time
Pairing: RebornXTsuna R27, there are others as well like X27, Fon27, others
Summary: An incident with the 10-year bazooka leaves Tsuna stuck in the past…what's he gonna to do?
Disclaimer: don't own and if I did then the whole world would be filled with yaoi
Beta'd by skepsis66. Thank her for doing a lovely job with this!
"Without a family, man, alone in the world, trembles with the cold." Andre Maurois
Chapter 15: Final
Tsuna felt completely lost.
He knew what was going on, but at the same time, he couldn't quite wrap his mind around it. But as he shifted closer to the warmth of the hand that was running through his hair, all his thoughts left his head. Closing one eye when the hand pushed some of his hair into it, he stared up at the other man, watching curiously. The brunet instantly swooned over another kiss, letting Reborn do what he wanted, unable to resist.
The hitman smirked and pulled away, slowly dragging the teen backward by
the hand, to his bedroom. The grip on his fingers was tight, telling him
that Tsuna was scared, and he couldn't help but give a comforting
squeeze in return. The door squeaked loudly as he pushed it open,
leading the other towards the bed that was standing there innocently,
like nothing was wrong. Tsuna was promptly pushed down onto the sheets,
his body jumping a little from the springs, and let out a shocked cry.
His hair was scattered over the comforter, arms at the sides of his
head, and stared upward with wide eyes.
Reborn grinned at the
sight of him and crawled onto the bed, shifting their bodies so that
Tsuna's head was now resting on the pillow. His hand rubbed Tsuna's
right cheek, his thumb caressing it gently. Straddling narrow hips, he
made sure that Tsuna wouldn't be able to struggle back against him and
urgently started to unbutton the other's clothes. Tsuna blushed as he
felt his articles of clothing being rapidly removed from his body. He
opened his mouth to protest before being swiftly silenced by another
kiss. The mere touch of the hitman's lips against his own sent shivers
down his spine and Tsuna couldn't help but push closer to get a better
taste. His eyes closed and the brunet tilted his head to the side to
allow better access.
Reborn hummed in approval, his chuckle
sending vibrations along Tsuna's body, and pushed the other further into
the bed. His hands passed over the boy's remaining clothes, trailing
upwards and slipping into untamable caramel-colored hair. His grip
tightened, massaging his fingers into the scalp, and deepened the kiss,
slithering his tongue inside. A soft moan came from below, Tsuna's
fingers gripping Reborn's white shirt in an attempt to hold onto
something, as if trying to keep himself sane.
As Reborn broke the
kiss for a second, he spoke. "I'm not going to stop, no matter what you
say." He planted kisses along the delectable collarbone and neck before
him, trailing up and down, before returning to the soft, kiss-swollen
lips. He silenced any and all protests, just wanting to hear the other
moan in delight. His fingers retracted from the tangle of hair they were
trapped in and pulled the rest of the brunet's shirt off before he
began working on Tsuna's pants. He only managed to get it halfway off
when the boy suddenly sprang up.
He snapped his head away, breaking the kiss. "W-Wait!"
Reborn smirked, expecting this reaction. "Oh no, this is your fault. You're the one who wanted to find out about this. This is exactly what you deserve."
Tsuna
colored at that, and then reddened even further when he realized that
he was lying nearly naked before Reborn. He swallowed and stared up at
the older man.
"Don't worry, I'll be gentle." Reborn laughed at
the expression he was getting and leaned forward for another kiss as his
fingers ventured down to the teen's underwear. Pulling that off next,
he looked over the petite body beneath him, licking his lips at the
sight, and chuckled in amusement. "Looking good."
He bent over
Tsuna's chest, licking his skin while one hand moved down to cup the
obvious erection the brunet was now sporting. His other hand remained
where the teen's right nipple was, pinching and squeezing, garnering all
sorts of arousing sounds. As he continued his ministrations above, his
cold fingers wrapped around Tsuna below, pumping him languorously,
before swiping a devious tongue around the other's hardened nub.
"R-Reborn! Ah! S-Stop!"
"No
way." The hitman rubbed his fingers teasingly over the tip of the
teen's member. Tsuna snapped his head back in pleasure, his legs
spreading reflexively as Reborn moved downward to settle between them.
The brunet reached up with one hand to shakily cover his mouth while his
other hand held tightly onto Reborn's shirt. Huffing at being unable to
move as easily because of Tsuna's grip, Reborn took off that remaining
piece of clothing, relinquishing it into the other's possession, and
moved the hand that had been working on the boy's nipple to his entrance
below. His fingers circled the tender flesh and massaged it softly.
"Sorry
about this. I don't really have anything for you to make this easier at
the moment. Normally I would, but as luck has it, I don't." He pulled
back slightly, staring at his fingers for a moment, before an idea came
to mind. Bringing his hand over to Tsuna's mouth, Reborn's intention
became clear, and the brunet immediately allowed the fingers to slip
inside. He did as he was told, Reborn's eyes directing and tracking his
actions hungrily, and sucked on the digits willingly to get them wet.
The hitman smirked, wanting nothing more than to be inside of Tsuna and
fucking the teen until he was unconscious. But he knew that it was still
too soon and would cause more pain to the other than pleasure;
something he'd rather not do. He also knew that if this didn't go well,
Tsuna would run away from him afterwards and possibly never return. And
that would be too much trouble. Pulling his hand away from the warm
mouth, he went below and slowly slid a single digit in. He instantly
felt the muscles contract, squeezing his finger, the body tensing.
"Tsuna, you need to relax. If you don't, I'm going to end up splitting
you in two."
"A-Are you serious?" The sky guardian cried out. It was a strange sensation and very uncomfortable, but it wasn't hurting.
"Yes,
so listen to me. It'll make things easier for you." Reborn commanded,
waiting for the muscles to relax, and gradually, they did. He sighed in
relief, watching the expression on Tsuna's face lighten a little. He
nodded in approval and slipped in a second finger carefully. Reborn
received the same reaction as before and whispered kind words into the
brunet's ear. He knew that the brunet was trying to keep himself relaxed
and twisted his fingers around, scissoring, trying to widen the
entrance.
"R-Reborn…" Tsuna breathed, arching his back and
widening his legs to adjust himself better. And then the digits brushed
against something deep inside. "Ah! Nngh!"
"Oh? That was a nice
reaction." Reborn pressed against that same spot, knowing he had found
the boy's prostate. Tsuna screamed in return, all thoughts fleeing his
head with a simple touch, and couldn't help but want more of the
feeling. The hitman watched, wetting his lips at the vision that a
squirming and thoroughly debauched Tsuna presented. "Holy shit, Tsuna,
you're really hot when you're fucking yourself on my fingers."
The third digit slipped in unnoticed, helping in hitting that same bundle of nerves.
"R-Reborn… Nngh!" Tsuna moaned, wanting more. "Ah… ah!"
The
older man blushed slightly at the luscious sight and yanked his fingers
out before he truly lost himself to what he was seeing. A low whimper
of disapproval came from the teen, dazed eyes blinking open lustfully.
That one look coaxed a rumbling growl from Reborn, and soon after, he
had his pants down, entering the body before him with one quick thrust.
"Tch. Damn, you're tight."
He almost came right there and then as
Tsuna's passage clenched around him, but held himself back. Moaning
quietly, he pulled out of the teen before slamming back in. Tsuna
screamed as a direct hit was made to his prostate, and continued to claw
at the discarded white shirt Reborn had given to him.
"That's
right, scream for me." Reborn grunted, aiming directly at that one area
again. His fingers clenched firmly around pale hips, lifting them up to
improve his aim. Tsuna's hands released the creased article of clothing
and, in its stead, wrapped around the other's neck, pulling him down
aggressively for a kiss. It was more of an attempt to silence himself
from shouting as each thrust made his body shudder and spasm in ecstasy.
His legs hooked around Reborn's back, pulling the hitman closer and
deeper into his body.
Their tongues tangled within their mouths,
fighting each other viciously, while Tsuna's clothes lay scattered
around their bodies, forgotten in the heat of the moment. Reborn broke
away to catch his breath, having almost completely forgotten about his
need for oxygen during their vigorous kissing, too engulfed by desire.
"Dear God, Tsuna. I swear that if you dare look like that in front of
anyone else other than me, I will kill that person myself and then come
back for you." He barely stifled a moan as Tsuna's muscles squeezed him
tightly. Burying his face into the crook of the brunet's neck, he
inhaled the other's earthy scent.
"R-Reborn…please…" Tsuna moaned, eyes rolling back, holding the hitman dearly.
"You're
mine, got that? No one else can have you like this." By now, Reborn had
completely forgotten his surroundings, freeing himself of all his
inhibitions for once, focusing only on the brunet that was shivering
below him. He didn't even care if Tsuna had heard him or not; it didn't
matter. He was going to claim the brunet as his; no one else would be
allowed to touch him like he did and no one would be able to see himself
like this other than him. Tsuna was his and only his.
The brunet
was the first to reach his limit, letting out a cry as he arched
beautifully and came messily onto his stomach. Reborn didn't last much
longer as Tsuna's muscles spasmed around him, impossibly hot and tight,
coming in a series of hot spurts. He released a long moan, sated and
exhausted, barely keeping himself from collapsing on top of the other.
He wound his arms around Tsuna's head, lifting him up for one last kiss.
Tsuna, still high off of his mind-blowing orgasm, responded weakly, his
body still shuddering at the feeling of Reborn buried within him.
"Tsuna,
you're mine, got that?" The hitman repeated, not waiting for an answer
before he pulled out, trying to stitch himself back together after
losing all sense in the heat of the moment. Running a hand through his
sweat-soaked hair, he finally took notice of the state of the room and
spotted parts of his outfit scattered across the floor, his designer
label suit draped haphazardly on top of his chest of drawers. By then,
Tsuna had fainted from exhaustion, no longer bothering to fight with
himself to remain awake, and had fallen quickly into a deep sleep.
Reborn shook his head with fond exasperation, having expected this to
happen, and gathered all their clothes together into a pile, placing it
on the bed. He cleaned themselves of the mess they had made and dressed
himself and Tsuna, before maneuvering the teen to the side of the bed so
that he could lie down.
It had been a while since he'd felt this
tired and the moment his body met the bed sheets, he was out like a
light, curling up close to Tsuna. Unconsciously, the teen imitated his
actions, snuggling up to the warm body next to him.
When
morning came, Tsuna could feel his entire body throbbing. However, that
wasn't the reason as to why he had woken up so early. No, there was
something else, something ringing in the back of his head. Tsuna blinked
his eyes tiredly, clearing his mind so that he could try to understand
what was going on. The ringing turned into thoughts, and then whispers,
and suddenly, he found himself fully awake. They were familiar,
something that had existed within him for a long time, his intuition…
The
brunet's eyes widened as he grasped the situation before him. His gut
was telling him something… something… and then it came to him.
He would be going back soon… very soon.
And he honestly didn't want to go, not yet.
He
enjoyed Reborn's company - more than he should. No - he had admitted to
himself that he loved Reborn and last night gave him the proof he
wanted from the other that Reborn loved him too. As he snuggled closer
to the older man, he cursed the inevitable; that he would have to leave…
leave Reborn all alone for the next ten years. Tsuna's honey-colored
eyes drifted upward, staring at the hitman's face sadly. There was no
helping it, though, and he forced himself to push those thoughts out of
his mind.
He had to confess that it was still strange to
wake up next to the adult version of his tutor, much less his real
sleeping face. Tsuna was tempted to reach out and touch him, but he knew
that the moment he moved, Reborn, having his arms wrapped around him,
would immediately wake up. So he decided that he'd just admire the man's
good looks in the meantime.
"You're staring at my face again." A voice came from the other's lips.
Tsuna
yelped, startled, and would have jumped if the hitman's grip hadn't
tightened. His face darkened in color and he looked down, but that only
made him more aware of their… situation. A smile crept across Reborn's
once peaceful face when he noticed the pink tinting on Tsuna's cheeks
and he leaned over to press their lips together gently. Tsuna responded
instantly, reaching out his fingers to run over the other's clothed
chest. When Reborn pulled back, he was licking his lips. "A bit forward,
aren't we?" He questioned with a wicked grin. Puzzled at first, Tsuna
squeaked when he finally realized what he had done and tossed the covers
back over his head. All he heard from the other was laughter.
After
the hilarity had died down a bit, he peeked out shyly from beneath the
covers. Reborn, still having a grin plastered across his face, stretched
his limbs, and started to wander around the room, getting his things
together. He glanced back at the bundle of body and bed sheets, shaking
his head. "Tsuna, I'm going to take a shower." He smirked. "You can join
me if you wish." His smirk grew wider as he heard another loud squeak
escape the teen's mouth, before walking towards the bathroom, laughing.
The door closed behind him, leaving Tsuna alone in the room. Refusing to
leave the safety of the bed covers until he heard the water turn on,
the brunet used this time to wait for his blush to subside.
When
he finally crawled out from underneath the covers, a frown had found its
way onto his face in place of his blush. He looked around the room,
spotting his backpack and clothes. He slowly made his way towards them,
trying to get used to the stiffness of his body movements. It wasn't too
bad; he was already so used to getting beat up every day that this was
hardly anything to him. What was new, though, was the indeterminable
ache that he was feeling in his chest. Every breath he took seemed
heavier than the last.
'Just a few more minutes…' Tsuna thought to
himself, gathering everything up, not caring how he was stuffing them
into his bag. Glancing over himself in the body-length mirror, he made
sure that he looked as close as possible to how he looked before all
this had happened. That meant he had to be in his school uniform and
everything. He peered at the door to the bathroom, wondering how Reborn
was going to react to his sudden disappearance. He sighed. 'Maybe I
should leave a note or something…'
Tsuna nodded to himself, and
approached a table that had some papers scattered across it. There
wasn't a pen or pencil nearby so he searched through the drawers to find
one. Grabbing a relatively unimportant-looking sheet of paper, he wrote
a few sentences on it, hoping that Reborn would understand his horrible
handwriting and the meaning in his words.
'Reborn, I know this
might sound crazy, but I actually knew that I would be disappearing
soon. I can't really explain how I knew, but I did. I didn't tell you
about it earlier because I didn't want you to worry. I don't regret my
decision to not tell you, but I do regret having to leave so soon. I
won't ever forget about the time we spent together. This isn't a goodbye
- you'll see me again. Trust me.'
Tsuna scanned the note
sadly and then sighed, wondering how everything was going to turn out
when he got home. How was he going to explain to the other Reborn, the
one who was waiting for him in the future, what had happened? Or much
less bring up the subject in the first place? Well, he'd deal with that
when the time comes.
His eyes turned back to the bathroom and he smiled sorrowfully as he closed them. "See you later, Reborn."
Puff…
Tsuna
flinched at the sudden sound as a pink cloud of smoke covered his
vision. He relaxed once he recognized it, and ran a hand through his
hair, ruffling the brown strands. As the smoke cleared, he spotted
concrete ground underneath his feet and took in the familiar scenery
around him.
He was finally home.
Yay! Tsuna back home! Awww… Poor Reborn.