[fic] Poco a poco
Title:: Poco a poco
Day/Theme:: November 3rd/Lately you make me…
Series:: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Character(s)/Pairing(s):: Hibari Kyouya/Chrome Dokuro
Rating:: PG13
Warning:: Nothing, really. Just some really slightly implied smut. That’s, if you squint really, really hard. XD
Word count:: 666 (oh my… That’s creepy…)
Summary:: He shouldn’t have followed Chrome when he found her in this party. Heck, he shouldn’t have even come to this crowded hall in the first place.
Author’s Note:: In my little imagination theatre, there’s no way in the seventh depths of hell that Chrome would call Hibari; Cloud Man. That is the most absurd thing!
He shouldn’t have followed Chrome when he found her in this party. Heck, he shouldn’t have even come to this crowded hall in the first place. He only came here because his intelligence said that there’s a big possibility that she would appear there tonight. All the people in this party were mingling with each other. And Hibari hated mingling with a bunch of herbivores.
But, seeing Chrome in this place after months of going all over the world looking for her and Mukuro made him feeling somewhat vexed. Just what was this tingling sensation he felt on his chest and stomach when he saw her standing at the far end of the hall, looking at him with her violet eye. He was supposed to feel nothing at all. Emotions were just some useless things for him. It would disrupt the discipline whenever emotions were involved. So why, why did he follow her when she walked out of the crowded hall?
He walked faster when she turned to the left corridor. She knew that he was following her but she didn’t hide.
He found her just behind a black long curtain covering the arching window on the far end of the corridor. When her violet eye met his darker orbs, he felt that tingling sensation again.
“Good evening, Hibari-san,” she greeted him as she stepped back to the arching window. “If I may ask, why did you come to this place? Aren’t you hated mingling?”
Hibari’s forehead formed a deep scowl. He put both his hands on the windowsill and closing their distance. “I could ask of you the same question, Chrome Dokuro. Where is Mukuro, anyway?”
He felt that his heart beat faster when he felt her hot breath on his face as he looked down to her. His vision went blurred and he could feel his blood rushing fast. Just what the hell was happening to him!
“You have no right to ask me the reason why I am here, Hibari-san.”
Hearing her voice so close to him really made his heart explode with unexplainable happiness.
“And I will tell you this only once, Hibari-san; Mukuro-sama will never fight you again.”
And why hearing that wretched Mukuro’s name from her mouth made him angry?
“So, please, leave us alone.”
He could only see her lips moving and he couldn’t hear what she was saying. Why did he suddenly feel the urge to bite her to death, literally?
And then, before Chrome could speak another sentence, Hibari kissed her. He kissed her hard and aggressive. It was like he was savoring her. She fought him at first, but she gave in when he softened the kiss and move his hands smoothly along her back. Then her mouth opened beneath his. Their tongues danced languorously against each other and he felt that something formed inside his chest. He felt that he want something from her. He just didn’t know what it was.
Right after she broke off their intense and vicious kiss, he felt somewhat disappointed. Why did he feel that disappointment? It was just a kiss. It was just Chrome Dokuro. He thought that maybe he had gone mad because of her.
Chrome looked at him with faintly blushing cheeks. “I need to go now, Hibari-san. I’ll see you later,” she said just before she opened the curtain covering them.
Hibari stood still for a couple of second. He tried to comprehend what was just happening. And little by little he realized the reason of why he didn’t mind spending months of his time to look for her, of why he felt those tingling sensations in his chest and stomach whenever their eyes met, and of why he felt disappointed when she broke off their kiss.
He wasn’t sure that he would see her anytime soon. But if he met her again next time, he knew what he wanted from her. He wanted her. He wanted her badly that he didn’t mind about anything anymore.
Day/Theme:: November 3rd/Lately you make me…
Series:: Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Character(s)/Pairing(s):: Hibari Kyouya/Chrome Dokuro
Rating:: PG13
Warning:: Nothing, really. Just some really slightly implied smut. That’s, if you squint really, really hard. XD
Word count:: 666 (oh my… That’s creepy…)
Summary:: He shouldn’t have followed Chrome when he found her in this party. Heck, he shouldn’t have even come to this crowded hall in the first place.
Author’s Note:: In my little imagination theatre, there’s no way in the seventh depths of hell that Chrome would call Hibari; Cloud Man. That is the most absurd thing!
He shouldn’t have followed Chrome when he found her in this party. Heck, he shouldn’t have even come to this crowded hall in the first place. He only came here because his intelligence said that there’s a big possibility that she would appear there tonight. All the people in this party were mingling with each other. And Hibari hated mingling with a bunch of herbivores.
But, seeing Chrome in this place after months of going all over the world looking for her and Mukuro made him feeling somewhat vexed. Just what was this tingling sensation he felt on his chest and stomach when he saw her standing at the far end of the hall, looking at him with her violet eye. He was supposed to feel nothing at all. Emotions were just some useless things for him. It would disrupt the discipline whenever emotions were involved. So why, why did he follow her when she walked out of the crowded hall?
He walked faster when she turned to the left corridor. She knew that he was following her but she didn’t hide.
He found her just behind a black long curtain covering the arching window on the far end of the corridor. When her violet eye met his darker orbs, he felt that tingling sensation again.
“Good evening, Hibari-san,” she greeted him as she stepped back to the arching window. “If I may ask, why did you come to this place? Aren’t you hated mingling?”
Hibari’s forehead formed a deep scowl. He put both his hands on the windowsill and closing their distance. “I could ask of you the same question, Chrome Dokuro. Where is Mukuro, anyway?”
He felt that his heart beat faster when he felt her hot breath on his face as he looked down to her. His vision went blurred and he could feel his blood rushing fast. Just what the hell was happening to him!
“You have no right to ask me the reason why I am here, Hibari-san.”
Hearing her voice so close to him really made his heart explode with unexplainable happiness.
“And I will tell you this only once, Hibari-san; Mukuro-sama will never fight you again.”
And why hearing that wretched Mukuro’s name from her mouth made him angry?
“So, please, leave us alone.”
He could only see her lips moving and he couldn’t hear what she was saying. Why did he suddenly feel the urge to bite her to death, literally?
And then, before Chrome could speak another sentence, Hibari kissed her. He kissed her hard and aggressive. It was like he was savoring her. She fought him at first, but she gave in when he softened the kiss and move his hands smoothly along her back. Then her mouth opened beneath his. Their tongues danced languorously against each other and he felt that something formed inside his chest. He felt that he want something from her. He just didn’t know what it was.
Right after she broke off their intense and vicious kiss, he felt somewhat disappointed. Why did he feel that disappointment? It was just a kiss. It was just Chrome Dokuro. He thought that maybe he had gone mad because of her.
Chrome looked at him with faintly blushing cheeks. “I need to go now, Hibari-san. I’ll see you later,” she said just before she opened the curtain covering them.
Hibari stood still for a couple of second. He tried to comprehend what was just happening. And little by little he realized the reason of why he didn’t mind spending months of his time to look for her, of why he felt those tingling sensations in his chest and stomach whenever their eyes met, and of why he felt disappointed when she broke off their kiss.
He wasn’t sure that he would see her anytime soon. But if he met her again next time, he knew what he wanted from her. He wanted her. He wanted her badly that he didn’t mind about anything anymore.