Argh! I keep forgetting that I need to submit the DOCUMENT before I post it as a STORY! D
Anyways...
I-I-I...I'm going to get bitten to death for this... Dx I-I had noticed that there were next to no RebronxHibari stories.. and I... I thought of this when I saw a picture on FB and I wanted to post it... S-so here you go! R18 or RebornxHibari! / o/o I-I'm not very good at this...

-Natsu

The Time We Spend

Hibari's jacket was currently off, hanging over the edge of his chair. A soft breeze rustled his hair as his eyes were closed in content. No other herbivores were around, so why not get comfortable? He yawned, covering his mouth as Hibird sang Namimori's school song.

"Hibari." Looking towards the window, he smirked to see Reborn standing there, Leon perched on top of his head.

"Baby." He greeted. Reborn jumped down from the windowsill. "Have you finally come for a fight?" Hibari asked, smirking as he raised his beloved tonfas.

"No." Hibari's smirk faltered a little, and he lowered his tonfas in the very slightest. He didn't stand up from his fighting position though. "The Vongola is in danger, and I want you to defeat the people that stand in our way." Hibari narrowed his eyes.

"I hate crowding."

"I know." Reborn looked up, eyes sparkling in mischief, "but I know you're going to agree with the terms. All you have to do is fight them."

"Can I kill them?" Hibari asked, feeling his bloodlust rise. Reborn shrugged.

"Do what you want." Then, there was a poof of smoke, and Hibari narrowed his eyes a bit more. Tensing in his fighting stance, Hibari looked around with cold grey eyes. There was a noise, and before he could react, Hibari was kicked onto the couch; his tonfas falling to the floor was a clang. He was going to push up, when he heard a noise, and his hands being grabbed in a larger one. Then, Hibari hear two soft clicks, and looked behind him to see his hands were cuffed behind his back.

Hibari was confused, and even though he knew it was the baby doing these things to him, the hands seemed much too big, and the weight on top of him certainly suggested that it was not a baby, even so, that didn't stop him from being pissed. "Baby . . ." he growled.

"Who is a baby?" The deep voice sent a wave of shock through Hibari's brain. This voice was not the high-pitched playful yet deadly tone he knew, but deeper, manlier, older. He furrowed his brows in confusion.

" . . . Who are you?" Though he couldn't see it, the man behind him smirked, running his hands down Hibari's sides. "That baby was here . . . and then you . . ." He growled, trying to turn his head. A large, warm hand, however, prevented him from doing so. Hibari's muscles were tense, and he itched to get up and bite this man to death, but he was unable to due so in his current position.

"I am your best nightmare."

Hibari stiffened when he felt teeth bite down on his neck. He grunted when something warm trickled down his neck and the bite stung. "Lovely..." He heard the older man purr. He glared, shifting as he tried to pull his wrists even though he knew it was pointless. The holes were too small to fit his hands through, and he knew he was trapped. When a hand reached under to unbutton his pants, he snarled, kicking his legs violently.

"Herbivore," he hissed, "Don't touch me."

"I don't think you're in any position to be saying that, Hibari." The way this person talked reminded him of the baby, but there was no way that it could be . . . right? Then, as if fitting a puzzle together, something clicked. Before this had happened, there was a puff of smoke, pink smoke, which meant . . .

'I'm going to bit that cow to death,' he swore, glaring at the arm of the couch as if he could burn holes through it. He felt his shirt slide down from his shoulders, stopping at the middle of his back. It was then, when the pressure on his head disappeared, that he could turn to look. He caught a glimpse of a predatory smirk and a fedora that looked all too familiar, before his mouth was crushed to someone else's. Hibari felt this man's lips, tasted blood, but did not open his mouth when a tongue peeked out from his assailant's lips. Instead, he kept his lips closed, and lifted a knee to hit the other man in the gut, or better, the crotch. He tried, but legs pinned Hibari's own to the couch, immobilizing him, as a hand grasped his chin, forcing his mouth to open.

A moan.

Was that him? Hibari's eyes widened slightly as he heard another moan escape his mouth. No, he would not be this weak, eh wouldn't allow himself to be weak. So he struggled, against his bonds, and against the tongue that invaded his mouth, tasting him. He tired to bite down on the tongue that made him feel pleasure, but when a hand brushed against one of his nipples, his mind went blank, and he stopped fighting against the hold on him, instead feeling his mind cloud with pleasure.

When they parted, Hibari was out of breath, taking in deep breaths. Never before had he experienced something like this, all of this was new to him. He felt the man atop him pinch his nipples, rolling them in between his fingers. Then, he was turned on his back, chest heaving slightly, as he stared with clouded eyes and a small blush.

"You're sensitive, Hibari." It was then that he knew for sure, that this boy, no . . . this man was Reborn, the baby that Hibari wanted to fight.

"Reborn . . ." He tested the name out. It rolled off his tongue, and it sounded breathless to him. Reborn, upon hearing his name smirked and leaned down to take the hard bud in his mouth. Hibari's head fell back, as his chest was higher since he was lying on his bound arms. He trembled, and his mouth was slightly open as he panted, feeling pleasure cloud over his senses.

"Ah...-" He jolted, looking down at Reborn who was smirking deviously. He had grasped Hibari's growing arousal, his own poking Hibari's thigh from underneath his pants. Hibari turned his head to the side, as pleasure rushed through his veins.

"It feels good." It wasn't a question, and Hibari, though hating himself for it, couldn't deny it. Yes, it did feel good. It was a sensation Hibari had never felt before—the feeling closest to this was when he was beating herbivores up. Fingers, cool to the touch, slipped under his pants and boxers, tracing the tip of his erection. "It's already wet." Reborn smirked. Hibari found himself complying as his pants and boxers were slid off and tossed in a corner. Then, something warm engulfed him, and Hibari's eyes went wide as his hips involuntarily jerked up. Reborn grasped Hibari's hips, keeping him down as his tongue swirled around the tip of Hibari's manhood.

And then, when another small moan slipped from Hibari's bruised lips, Reborn gave in to temptation and lust. Lifting his mouth, Reborn stuck two fingers into his mouth, coating them in saliva before he prodded Hibari's entrance. Sliding one finger proved to be mildly difficult, and Hibari hissed at the thing penetrating him. He shifted uncomfortably, trying to get used to Reborn's finger. Slowly, he pushed in another, hearing Hibari take in a small breath.

Hibari Kyouya is a man who has been through lots of battle, and he's experienced pain greater than this, but this was a whole new level. It was painful, but there was something pleasurable about the whole feeling made him buck his hips experimentally. Reborn waited, albeit impatiently, before moving his fingers. Hibari took silent, deep breaths as he felt small tingles of pleasure mix with the stinging pain. He felt the fingers moving, thrusting, going deep as he bucked his hips.

And then he saw stars.

Reborn's finger had brushed up against a small bundle of nerves that made him see white, and make his manhood throb with anticipation.

"There...-!" Reborn smirked, brushing his finger over that spot just barely, before pulling his fingers out. Hibari almost growled at the loss of contact, but then he saw Reborn squirting some kind of lotion onto his own arousal, spreading it until he deemed it worthy. Unlocking Hibari's handcuffs, Reborn tossed them to the side as Hibari rubbed his wrists. Reborn laced his fingers with Hibari's.

"This is going to hurt."

"You think I can't handle pain?" Hibari's eyes challenged the man dominating him, and Reborn smirked, pressing his arousal against Hibari's entrance. Oh, it was painful all right, and Hibari's muscles tensed. Reborn however, relished the feeling of Hibari's tight, wet heat slowly engulfing him as he gave him every inch of his manhood.

"Relax, Hibari." Reborn pressed a kiss to Hibari's neck, staring into grey eyes clouded with pain and lust.

"Trying." The skylark hissed back.

"Well, you'd better hurry, or I'm going to lose myself." Reborn whispered, sucking on the bite he had given him earlier. Hibari breathed deeply, and relaxed his arms, then his hands—even though they still trembled—and then his legs with some difficulty. Reborn shifted, pulling out almost all the way, before slowly going back in. And then, Hibari found himself being pounded into the couch as Reborn's hands gripped his wrists, and pleasure seemed to invade every cell in his body.

Reborn angled his thrusts, searching once more for the spot that made Hibari see stars. When he did, he lifted up one of Hibari's legs, thrusting harder, faster, hitting the spot with almost painful accuracy.

Hibari's moan grew louder.

Reborn panted, only slowing down to slide of his jacket and dress shirt and tie. His fedora seemed to be glued to his head, and then he continued to penetrate, feel, love Hibari to the skylark's limits. And then he felt something tighten, wanting to release, and he knew it was almost over. Reborn lifted Hibari's hips, seeing him close his eyes as Hibari panted, thrusting his hips to meet his.

"I'm going to come soon, Hibari." Reborn's ragged whisper reached his ears, as Hibari opened his eyes. Reaching down, Reborn squeezed Hibari's neglected erection as he pumped it. Then, he felt Hibari tighten around him and he let a groan of his own slip from his lips.

And then came the bliss.

Hibari's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt himself go over the edge, something sticky and wet spurted out, landing on his chest and thighs as his climax tore through every fiber of his being. Reborn grunted as he too, climaxed, filling Hibari up with hot liquid. The two men rested in that position, panting heavily as the scent of their lovemaking filled the room. Reborn pulled out as he dressed himself, tossing his jacket on top of Hibari's lithe, naked form.

'He's already asleep...' Reborn thought as he brushed some hair from Hibari's face as he watched him sleep. He would probably attempt to bite him to death when he woke up, but for now, Reborn would rest with his lover, as he's done many times in the future. "Sleep well, my Skylark." Reborn smirked, pressing a brief kiss to Hibari's sweaty temple.

So... whaddya think? *Nosebleed* x3