This has been pestering me for a few days while I have been studying for my exams. I decided to take a break from studying math to upload this, which I wrote last night... Honestly, I love 7227, G27 and all that good stuff... It crossed my mind a few years ago to write one myself.. however, I never got around to do so. That is, until now haha.
I can't say much about this at the moment because I'm not exactly in the mood to rant because I should be getting ready for my first ever exams next week.
A few warnings would be that there's twincest yaoi and shota... sex... lots of that, and... well it's just a messed up story. Yeah, I'm a weird 14 year old. Let's leave that be.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kateikyoushi Hitman Reborn.
Natsu and Tsuna had always been as close as twins could be. They experienced everything together from internal to external. Natsu was the older twin by a few minutes. The two of them had unruly and naturally spiky brown hair and their eyes were only a slightly lighter shade of brown. Natsu's eyes were slightly sharper than Tsuna's, almost like they were half lidded. Tsuna had big brown eyes that seemed so innocent and pure… however, they were deceitful.
The two twins had done sinful things since they were young boys of the age of eight. Natsu had witnessed something while flipping through the channels of the living room TV one sleepless night after he came across a certain channel. Natsu's eyes had narrowed in on the screen and a light blush stained his cheeks as the poorly produced late night television show was carved into his memory. A young woman mostly likely in her early twenties was sprawled across a bed and a man was looming over her. Natsu's eyes were wide as he lowered the volume on the T.V and fidgeted uncomfortably as the woman's moans reached his ears. He rubbed his legs together and looked down to see his body reacting.
Immediately he had rushed to his shared bedroom and stood by his younger brother's bedside as a shaky moan escaped his lips. Tsuna stirred and glanced up to see Natsu looking down at him with a pained expression. Almost immediately, Tsuna woke up and asked his brother what was wrong. Natsu had asked him if he knew anything about what was going on with his lower body and the younger boy did not know. Natsu's eyes were glazed over and his pajama bottoms were getting unbearably tight. He pushed Tsuna down on their (usually) shared bed and the younger boy, being the caring one he was, had asked what was wrong.
Tsuna had only been able to ask that before Natsu took off their pants and then the younger could only bite his lip when their hips met. Natsu had let out a mewl and Tsuna looked interested and curious as a sudden feeling of pleasure had jolted through his body. Natsu rubbed up against his brother as the other one met his grinding frantically. In the matter of a few moments, the two climaxed and the both looked at each other through half lidded eyes as Natsu leaned down and kissed his twin, the other kissing back happily.
"Tsuna…," Natsu breathed. Tsuna was still panting as he looked at his older brother. "Don't tell anyone about this…"
"Okay…," Tsuna replied in a breathless voice. "It'll be our secret, Natsu."
Natsu had changed their clothes and cleaned up the mess the two had made. He helped Tsuna change his clothes and then the two got into Natsu's bed and fell asleep in each other's embrace.
Xxx
Giotto was a handsome Italian teenager with spiky blonde hair that seemed to be naturally all over the place. He was suave and sly, knowing just what to say at the right time; therefore, everyone he met became fond of him quite easily, especially with his charisma just leaking out of him. His smile was as misleading as his personality. One would say that he was the kindest person in the world, always helping someone in need and being able to talk his way in and out of anything he desired. The truth behind his personality is that he is a man that is fairly sadistic and loves the pain of others. He had never loved anyone once; the people he had dated were only for sexual preferences. For one thing, he loved sex. No one has ever shared a night with him and managed to stay around him for a day longer. However, there are only a few exceptions to this fact: his close companions Alaude, G and Cozart were the only ones who he had stayed close with for more than four years; they knew who he really was and seriously did not give a fuck what he did. Heck, he even gave them something to enjoy when he shared his partners (though most of the time they declined).
The only reason they hung around Giotto was not because of his charisma, looks or anything of the sort. They just stuck around because they knew him before he was introduced to this dark side of himself and they decided to tag along for the ride to see where this would take the man. They knew that eventually this would lead to somewhere he may not want to be, heck, even Giotto knew. They would just keep going on for the ride. That is, until they met a fork in the road.