A/N: AdaraLove here again! I want to thank everyone who reviewed and favored our last chapter/story. You guys have been a great motivation for Ethelwyn and I, and we hope that you'll enjoy the last chapter to this story today as well as any other stories Ethelwyn and I write together/separate. Ethelywn has written some great stories for the Bleach community, so if you guys like that fandom, then maybe her stories will interest you as well. Also, you can find our roleplay for Spanner x Shoichi on her account as well, along with her Dino reflection song-fic that ties in with this story =)

Anyway, this is our last chapter folks! Ethelwyn and I hope that you've enjoyed the ride as much as we have. We seriously had a lot of fun writing this series, and I have to say that writing this last section at the ryokan has been my favorite XDD This chapter is rated M for sexual content, so I hope you guys enjoy that ;D Please don't hesitate to review and tell us what you thought of this story =) We would love to hear your comments, because Ethelwyn and I are interested in writing more D18 in the future. Our next roleplay project will be an 8059 one, though, so if you guys are interested in that, keep an eye on Ethelwyn's profile ;D

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"I say we should stop wasting our time with chatter and enjoy the water. What do you say, Cavallone?"

Hibari had said those words only mere seconds ago as he straddled Cavallone's lap like a hungry predator. But, before Hibari let the older man answer his seductive suggestion, the younger skylark brought one of his hands off of the wall to trace Cavallone's chest until his finger brushed against a nipple. He couldn't wait any longer!

Bending downwards then, Hibari brought his tongue out to languidly circle the nub before he bit into the flesh a split second later. He didn't bite too hard, considering how fragile the skin was in that area, but just enough around the nipple to leave a noticeable mark.

Hearing the cry of pleasure and pain he elicited from the other, Hibari's mouth twisted up into a sadistic, crooked smile as he licked soothingly at the sore flesh.

Bringing his other hand down then, Hibari played with the other nipple before repeating the process in order to give Cavallone matching hickeys. The older man's second cry was just as beautiful as the first, according to Hibari's ears, and he just wanted to hear more.

With both of his hands tweaking both of Cavallone's nipples now, Hibari nipped at the older man's skin from his chest and up to his neck. Noticing the bite he had placed against Cavallone's neck earlier in the evening, the skylark decided that it needed a matching bite as well. With that, he bit hard at the area where the taller man's neck and shoulder met, opposite of the original bite mark, while he twisted Cavallone's nipples hard at the same time with his thumbs and forefingers. As he heard the older blond scream louder than he ever had yet, the prefect tasted blood on his tongue and hungrily lapped it up as he sucked on the bite he had created.

Feeling more than ready to get what he finally wanted then, Hibari licked at the bite one more time before he placed his left hand on the outer part of Cavallone's shoulder and brought his right down to stroke up against the older man's length.

Grabbing hold of the other's girth the next second, Hibari began to position it at his entrance. He had prepared himself an hour prior to Cavallone's arrival (because it would have been embarrassing to prepare himself in front of the other man. It was bad enough he had stripped for the other!), and he had used water insoluble lube so that it wouldn't wash out when he was cleaning himself and when he was in the hot spring.

Dino managed to growl in answer to the teasing seduction. Before he could find the right words that expressed his urgent desire, though, Kyouya played with his chest. It was very rare that his younger lover acted of his own accord, so Dino enjoyed the attention he received then. He hissed softly as his nipple was gently touched. When he felt the tongue, which was actually cool on his skin compared to the hot water that swirled around him, he moaned and raised his chest silently, begging for more.

The 'more' he received was a bite that sent strokes of lightning through his nerves. It hurt, but it was incredibly exciting at the same time. Dino gave a hoarse cry. His eyes were flashing with passion and desire before he growled at the skylark then. Actions like these awoke a fire in him that was hard to suppress, and that made him forget about wanting to be gentle and loving. His fists were twitching at his side, and his yearning for Kyouya's body grew once more.

His abused nipple was licked almost tenderly then as Dino looked into those twinkling eyes. Kyouya was enjoying himself immensely, this much was obvious. When his second nipple was bitten the next second, though, the bronco again cried out. Kyouya was trying to drive him insane, he was sure now!

He groaned as the other pinched his now aching buds. Still, he couldn't help but enjoy every little nip and touch. Another vicious, hard bite was placed on his shoulder then, as his nipples were twisted hard, too. White hot stars exploded before his eyes as the pain shot through him. Dino screamed in pain, but at the same time, pre-cum dribbled from his throbbing length to mix with the swirling water.

"Kyouya..." Dino said the other's name in a growl.

He moaned as the other licked on the newly created wound. In a sick sort of way, he felt good that Kyouya liked the taste of his blood. He didn't mind the biting, or the marks they left. They would be a reminder of what had passed between them when he wouldn't be allowed to contact the other one.

Just when Dino had no idea if he could hold himself back any longer, Kyouya's hand dove into the water and stroked his needy flesh. A deep moan left him. The hand wrapped around him and the feeling was so good, Dino closed his eyes in bliss. Only then, he felt the skylark try to lower himself onto him.

Dino's eyes flew open in alarm. He didn't care that he wasn't allowed to touch Kyouya then. He also didn't care if Kyouya beat him up next, because if he tried to take him in unprepared, and without lube, he could seriously hurt himself!

Dino's hands grabbed the skylark at the waist then, holding him up.

"Stop! Don't, Kyouya! You'll hurt yourself!" He shouted alarmed.

Although Dino got over-excited easily, and he didn't go easy on Kyouya most of the time, he still always took care to prepare the skylark so that he wouldn't get hurt in that way.

Before he could so much as press himself down onto the length's head, Cavallone broke his promise. When he felt the other's hands on his waist, and heard the other beg him to stop in fear for his safety, the skylark bristled. Automatically, he was insulted by the other's actions and the insinuation that he was weak, but just as quickly as this feeling came, it was replaced with understanding embarrassment. Cavallone didn't know that he had prepared himself beforehand.

"Stop your sniveling and take your hands off of me, Cavallone," Hibari growled out in warning as a faint blush unwillingly crept across his cheeks. "I've done this enough times with you to know what I am doing. I…prepared myself before you arrived at the ryokan…"

There was a short, agonizingly awkward pause then as the prefect averted his eyes away from the taller man's out of embarrassment.

"I even used water insoluble…lube…" Hibari finished, almost choking on the last word. To him, this was beyond humiliating, and was the main reason as to why he had prepared himself beforehand. The skylark had never expected Cavallone to stop him from penetrating, so if he knew this was going to happen, he would at least have mentioned that he was ready beforehand to avoid this whole mess.

When the skylark's face turned dark with fury, Dino was well prepared to let the other beat and kick him, but he wouldn't let go; he wouldn't let Kyouya get hurt! As fast as the fury had come over the smaller man, though, it turned to annoyance and...embarrassment?

What Kyouya told him next had the bronco staring blankly at the other for a whole second. Dino had heard the words clearly, but he just couldn't believe them. Kyouya had...Kyouya had—and then the pictures started to flood his mind. He was blushing even more than the skylark himself.

"Ah, sorry! Sorry! My bad!" The bronco spluttered as he tried not to cum right then just from imagining the skylark touching himself in this way.

And...and 'water insoluble lube'?! How did Kyouya even know about something like that?! But Dino knew that he shouldn't think of that now. Really, he shouldn't! Before the situation could become any worse than what it already was, though, he tore his hands off his love like he had burned himself.

Downhearted, he hung his head. "I had no idea...I'm so sorry. I just couldn't let you get hurt," he whispered sadly.

The skylark tried not to blush even harder in embarrassment when he noticed how red and flustered Cavallone's face was becoming by the second. He had a feeling that the older man was thinking about the images that he had probably just shoved into his head. How humiliating.

When he felt the blond bronco's hands tear themselves away from his hips, and saw the other hang his head in sadness the next second, Hibari had a hard time controlling his feelings then. Cavallone's herbivore-like behavior was starting to turn him off, but, at the same time, a weird feeling of appreciation twisted in his gut. The taller man was always making the prefect's body contradict itself.

"Stop treating me like a fragile herbivore," Hibari growled out in irritation as he sent a glare Cavallone's way. "If I can handle a pain in the ass like you on a daily basis, I think I can handle the literal term as well."

The skylark's words were harsh, and a little bit embarrassing on Hibari's part, but the swift, gentle kisses he placed along Cavallone's neck and down to his chest then, softened them. Hibari was annoyed with himself for behaving in such a way, but it was the only thing he could think of to try and cheer his partner up so that he'd stop acting like an herbivore for five seconds.

"Now, shut up and follow my rules, so that I can take what is mine," the dark-haired man hissed out in an impatient, yet husky, manner, as he adjusted the position of Cavallone's member and finally pushed the head into his entrance. Hibari hissed at the slight discomfort it caused, and realized that no matter how much he had prepared himself, Cavallone's length was far thicker than the skylark's fingers could have ever hoped to imitate. Even with the help of the copious amounts of lube he had used, and the added effects of the water, this was still going to be uncomfortable, so he'd have to go slow (if not for his own comfort, but also to ease Cavallone's herbivorous worries. Nothing could turn off Hibari more than Cavallone's unneeded and incessant worrying, after all).

With that thought in mind, and since he didn't want a repeat performance of Cavallone touching him when he told him not too (Hibari's trust had been broken in that regard), the prefect grabbed the older man's arms and slammed them up against the wall of the hot spring as he adjusted his legs and started to slowly impale himself on Cavallone's length. Hibari wasn't sure, but the burn he was feeling in his backside seemed to be more intense than what he could remember from Cavallone's previous dominations. Maybe it was the angle he was at? After all, Cavallone had only taken him when he was humiliatingly bent over on all fours or on his back.

Groaning through the pain, and slight pleasure he felt from said pain, Hibari tried to even out his breathing and wait a little longer for his inner walls to relax and adjust before he slowly proceeded onward, impaling himself halfway onto the other man.

Dino couldn't believe his ears as Kyouya set him straight. It really wasn't the moment, but he couldn't help but grin at the frank ambiguity. He kept his head lowered, though, to keep the skylark from seeing said grin, because he was sure the other wouldn't appreciate it.

He got some swift but very cute kisses to his neck and chest then. When he looked up again, Kyouya's eyes shone with resolution.

"Yeah...take it..."

Dino growled once more. He couldn't wait to feel the skylark all around him. He moaned as the head of his member breached Kyouya's tightness. It was the greatest feeling, and he would never tire of possessing the young skylark. His eyes were on the beautiful face of his love. Even without the pained hiss, Dino could spot the signs of distress.

Before he could decide to do anything about it, though, Kyouya grabbed his arms and pinned them hard onto the rim of the pool, rendering him incapable of touching him. This was a pretty obvious action. The headstrong prefect wanted to do this alone, no matter what. Although his heart ached at the pain he saw reflected in Kyouya's eyes, he didn't try to interfere. At least the other went slow, giving his body the needed time to adjust.

The pain his love was in doused his own excitement a little at any rate, which was good, because it definitely wouldn't do if he came too early now, especially after what Kyouya had gone through to do this, so he needed to fully enjoy what was given to him. Dino didn't even realize how intense his gaze became then, or how his eyes burned with love and passion for his beloved skylark.

As Hibari pushed himself further down onto Cavallone's length, the skylark had to hold back a low moan of pain and pleasure. Squeezing his eyes shut from the discomfort, and bowing his head, Hibari stopped for a short moment to catch his breath before he started pushing on again. Why did Cavallone have to be so big?!

"I don't want you moving your hips at all. That's and order, Cava—" Hibari started his next demand, but when he opened his eyes and looked up at the older man to make sure the other was listening, he was caught directly in the Italian don's gaze. The dark-haired man froze as the intensity of Cavallone's gaze sucked him in. Hibari just couldn't look away, and he could feel his heart flutter as warmth spread throughout his body the next second.

It was then that Hibari remembered what he had been trying to do. Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, the prefect glared at the taller man below him as another blush of embarrassment flourished across his cheeks.

"That's an order, Cavallone," Hibari reiterated breathlessly as he continued to impale himself again. "Make sure you follow it this time."

And with one finally push, Hibari had finally completed his mission. Cavallone was fully sheathed inside of him.

Kyouya had closed his eyes and averted his gaze, supposedly to hide the pain as he dropped lower and lower, swallowing him up. Once more, he made a demand. Dino knew it would take a lot of willpower to follow it, but having the skylark ride him like this was worth handing over full control to him.

The other one stopped in mid-sentence, though, as their eyes met. For a long moment, all time seemed to stand still, and they just looked into each other's eyes. Dino loved the violet fire he saw ignited in them. This moment meant so much to him, especially seeing that it seemed to be the same way for Kyouya, too.

"I understand. I won't move...unless you ask me to," he rasped his answer.

A deep moan escaped him then as Kyouya moved that last bit, taking him in to the hilt. He wanted to wrap his arms around his love then and squeeze him tightly, but he wasn't allowed to touch him. All Dino could do at the moment was caress the skylark with his eyes. Also, there was one more thing that wasn't prohibited yet.

"I love you, Kyouya. You have no idea how much," he whispered, his voice full of passion.

An intense heat overtook Hibari's body when he heard Cavallone's passionate declaration. Why did the man always insist about talking like that? It was embarrassing, and he didn't know how to respond!

"Y-you talk too much…" Hibari whispered out lamely in an attempt to not show how the words had affected him. Since that had utterly failed, though, the skylark did the next best thing for a distraction; he started to move.

A light, breathy moan left the young man's lips as he slowly brought himself up until only the head of Cavallone's length was inside of him. Meeting the taller man's eyes then, Hibari purposefully kept eye contact with those passionate caramel orbs as he slowly brought himself down on the other's erection; holding back a moan as he did so.

From there, Hibari continued this action at a slow pace, but when the uncomfortable feeling of the massive length inside of him soon turned into pleasure, the young skylark could no longer keep his eyes open as he was overwhelmed by it. Light gasps and moans left his lips as he rode the other slowly and purposefully, just like he had done with his striptease.

The skylark could always claim it was the heat of the water, but Dino would know better. The blush that flushed across his face then was due to his embarrassment. It was cute to look at in a way, but it made the bronco a bit sad that the skylark still had so much trouble in accepting his feelings.

He was just smiling lovingly at the stuttered admonition when Kyouya decided to answer him in a different way. Very slowly, and very deliberately, he lifted himself. Although the heat of the water was close to body temperature, Dino felt the cold caused from the other's actions, and he wanted to sink back into Kyouya's heat.

The skylark's eyes captured him then. They were deep pools of amethyst passion, swirling with emotion as he slowly took him in again.

"A-a-aaah," a raw, drawn, unsteady moan left the bronco.

Kyouya set a slow but steady pace then. When soft moans started to escape him, he closed his eyes. Even though he missed that mesmerizing view, Dino still felt very blessed that Kyouya had chosen a position that allowed him to watch the rapture take hold of his face. As his love got lost in the good feelings of their union, Dino's urge to touch him grew. He gripped the rim of the hot spring tighter, his biceps straining under the action as it became harder for him to keep to the rule of keeping his hips still. It was only natural to want to respond!

"Kyouya...Kyouya...Kyouya...?" The softly growled name turned into a whiny kind of question as Dino had more and more trouble of holding back the passion the skylark awoke in him. This was becoming even more torturous than the striptease had been.

"Please...Kyouya," he begged for something, for anything more.

Hibari felt himself get lost in the rhythm of his motions as he moved up and down Cavallone's shaft. He was trying to find that one spot, but it was more difficult than he had imagined. Just as he was wondering if he should try different angles, Cavallone started growling out his name like some sort of mantra.

Hearing a question in the older man's voice, though, Hibari opened his eyes and saw pleading caramel orbs looking straight at him as he continued to move against the bucking horse.

"You…really do…talk…too much," Hibari gasped out lightly between his thrusts, a little annoyed by the pleading, but still finding it undeniably sexy at the same time.

Since he felt a bit sorry for the other man, Hibari conceded, and decided to do something that Cavallone liked to do; the skylark kissed him again.

The dark-haired man opened his mouth invitingly against Cavallone's warm, soft lips as another moan left him from a well-placed, downward thrust. Like was stated before, he wasn't a big fan of kissing, but since Cavallone had behaved for the most part for once, he couldn't deny the other a little reward. Besides, Hibari found it hard to find another form of stimulation while he was riding the other and holding him back at the same time, and he didn't want the sex to get boring now, did he? The kiss truly killed two birds with one stone.

His pleading finally got the skylark's attention. Their eyes met once more, and Dino loved the sight. Again he was admonished, but not too harshly, and a moment later, the bronco understood that his pleading hadn't been in vain.

It definitely wasn't what Dino had expected. For someone who professed to not care for the action at all, Kyouya was very ready to kiss him today. The Italian don was far from complaining, though. Quite the opposite. When those soft lips were placed against his, opened in a moan, Dino growled softly and eagerly took the invitation.

Once more, his tongue made its way into the sweet mouth of his love. He went as slow and as languid as Kyouya's movements were against him. First, he explored every last nook and cranny in order to fully taste his love, then he playfully invited the skylark's tongue to another tussle.

Eager moans and soft growls accompanied Dino's actions as he felt closer to Kyouya than ever before. This tender sharing of not only their bodies, but also their feelings, this was what he had always wished for.

Cavallone took his open invitation without hesitation. The other's tongue slowly roved over every part of the skylark's mouth it could reach, and Hibari had to hold back the moans that the other's actions elicited.

Too bad for the prefect, but his moans refused to be restrained. As Cavallone enticed his tongue into another romp, Hibari found his vocal cords betraying him. Constant moans and playful growls vibrated across his tongue and onto Cavallone's as their appendages slowly danced in their mouths in time to Hibari's thrusts. The skylark found himself getting lost in the kiss, and in the ones that followed, after the both of them had to stop to catch their breaths. In fact, Hibari was finding it harder to breathe because of the delicious friction he was receiving from the taller man's erection and from the intense warmth that Cavallone's tongue was delivering to him.

The dark-haired teen was so lost in the throes of passion then that he subconsciously went down on Cavallone at a different angle and finally hit his sweet spot.

"Ahhh!" The skylark called out in surprise and rapture as he tore his lips away from Cavallone, stars briefly flashing across his eyes as the intense pleasure caused his back to arch.

Staring passionately into Cavallone's eyes then, Hibari slowly raised himself up from Cavallone's erection and slammed back down hard at the same angle. If it was even possible, Hibari felt the other's length bury into him even deeper as it hit his sweet spot yet again. A deep, drawn out moan fell from the skylark's lips then as an even stronger feeling of pleasure overtook him. How was it that it felt so amazing when Cavallone had done this to him a million times before? And why did his legs feel like jelly now?

"C-Cavallone…" Hibari gasped out unconsciously before he felt the other's lips slam onto his in desperate passion, the skylark taking in the other's tongue with blissful appreciation.

As their tongues began to dance, Kyouya's sweet sounds of pleasure almost drowned in their kiss, but Dino still felt them. The knowledge that the skylark enjoyed their kissing was very special to Dino. Even after they broke for air, they just gulped in some oxygen before their lips met again to start up where they had left off.

Although Kyouya's pace never picked up, their passionate kisses made the experience become more and more intense to Dino. When the skylark suddenly broke the kiss to cry out in ecstasy, the bronco was absolutely mesmerized by the sight and sound. Their gazes locked. Kyouya's eyes were dark violet amethysts blazing with an inner fire.

Slowly, his younger lover sat up, only to slam himself down hard again. Dino's raspy moan mixed with Kyouya's. He had never looked so gorgeous to the bronco's eyes before. Dino fell in love with the skylark all over again right in that moment as he heard his name tumble from those rosy lips.

Passion overtook him then. It was so beautiful and so incredible that he almost couldn't bear it. He slammed his lips into Kyouya's, bruising them in a desperate kiss. His knuckles turned white as he grabbed the rim so tightly that it hurt, but it was to keep himself from crushing the skylark against him. He growled into the kiss as their tongues wrestled passionately.

Hibari was almost at his breaking point. Cavallone's kiss was beyond anything he had felt before. It was endless, and deep, and it sent such a spiraling warmth throughout his body that he couldn't even think straight anymore. It didn't help that the skylark had picked up the pace of this thrusts, and that he was slamming down on the older man's length in the exact spot where he received the most pleasure.

The dark-haired man was practically screaming in rapture as his tongue tangled desperately with Cavallone's. When he thrust down one final time, Hibari just couldn't take it anymore. Ripping his lips away from his blond companion's, the skylark screamed heavenward in complete ecstasy as his orgasm overtook him. The young man couldn't see anything beyond a white, filmy haze, his fingers dug into the skin of Cavallone's arms, his inner muscles clenched possessively around the thick member buried deep inside of him, and his back arched exquisitely as he came hard against both of their stomachs; most of the semen getting caught in the water surrounding their lower halves. Hibari couldn't remember coming as hard as he did then.

The passion of their kiss seemed to inflame the skylark's desires even more. As his pace picked up, so did the power of his movements. Kyouya slammed down on his length again and again, stimulating his own sweet spot. Dino drank in the screams of ecstasy, practically sucking them from the skylark's lungs. Had their loving ever been as intense as it was then?

Once more, his length impaled Kyouya, reaching as deep as possible. Arching his whole body then, a primal scream left the skylark as his orgasm ripped through him. At the same time, his internal muscles clenched around Dino's throbbing flesh.

"KYOUYA!" The bronco's voice was as raw as the emotions he put into the name he screamed.

Fingers of steel buried themselves in his arms, leaving colored bruises, but Dino didn't care about the pain or the marks. As his load flooded the tight channel of his lover, he tried to take in the divine beauty that was writhing in ecstasy before him. Greedily, he tried to memorize the sight, not knowing when he might get to see it again, and he swore to himself that no other man would ever get to see it. Kyouya was his and only his. Forever!

Almost immediately after his orgasm, he felt Cavallone fill him to the brim with his seed, and heard his name being screamed out in raw ecstasy. Hibari was truly turned on like nothing else in that moment, so he wasn't at all surprised when he thrust down on the other a few more times in order to milk Cavallone for all he was worth. The skylark had never imagined that when Cavallone had dominated him for the first time several years ago that the sex would feel as amazing as it did right then. There was just no comparison, and, in a way, it felt like all those other moments were swept away and part of some other life. This moment that they were sharing now, this was their first time, because, for some reason that Hibari couldn't explain, it felt like they were beginning anew once again.

Feeling completely boneless after he came down from his orgasmic high, Hibari felt himself fall against Cavallone's body; his head coming to rest on the taller man's shoulder and his hands slipping from the other's abused arms as he felt Cavallone's flaccid length slip out of him. Hibari breathed heavily against the warm, smooth skin, his whole body feeling like it was being baked in an oven.

Realizing a second later that he was starting to overheat once the dizziness started to set in, the dark-haired prefect gathered what strength he had recovered from his short rest to shakily climb off of Cavallone and practically crawl out of the hot spring.

With exhaustion setting in once again, Hibari just lay by the side of the pool along the stone walkway that led up to it. With the cool feeling of smooth stones on his back and air surrounding his wet body, Hibari finally began to feel energy return to him, and his head no longer felt like it was swimming in a fishbowl.

Just as he wondered if he should try to sit up, Hibari realized that Cavallone had been calling out to him for a while now. In fact, the taller man's head appeared above him the next second, looking worried. Figuring that Cavallone had crawled out of the hot spring after him, Hibari could only stare up at those wet, golden locks, the other's smooth, glistening skin, and those worried, yet warm caramel eyes with desire. Even though he had gotten overheated due to the hot spring, Hibari wanted to experience what he had just had with Cavallone yet again. In fact, he had always planned to go two rounds, but he had never expected to feel the hunger he felt then as he stared up into Cavallone's eyes. The skylark also couldn't help but notice how empty he truly felt then, and how much he wanted Cavallone to rectify that.

"Stop mothering me, Cavallone, I'm fine," Hibari hissed out then, but there was no venom in his words, only breathless desire as he sat up and brought one of his hands up to place it on the back of the taller man's neck. Pulling him down a bit, Hibari nibbled on Cavallone's earlobe before he whispered enticingly into the other's ear.

"You know, we still have some time before midnight," the skylark fathomed, once he was done judging the position of the moon outside. "I think it's time that you received the reward I promised you."

Leaning back again, Hibari stared suggestively up into Cavallone's eyes as a sly smirk formed on his lips.

"I want you to go wild, Cavallone," the raven-haired man demanded then in a husky whisper. "I want you to fuck me with everything you have. I want you to put that title of yours to good use right now, and I won't accept any holding back. That's an order."

Kyouya moved like he didn't want it to end and Dino felt the same. Rippling muscles milked him until there was nothing left to give. It had never felt as good as it did then, because his lover was actually into it more than ever before.

As the last bit of energy left the skylark, he actually sank against him, his head coming to rest on his shoulder. The clawing hands left him then, and Dino couldn't hold back any longer. His arms closed around Kyouya as the two of them tried to catch their breath again.

Dino loved the special feeling of holding the skylark like that. It almost counted as cuddling, which was something that they never did, and it was over faster than he liked. Kyouya stirred in his arms and wanted to get away from him, as expected. With a soft sigh, Dino let him go.

Only when he saw how slow and unsteady the skylark moved did he realize that something was wrong. Kyouya just barely got out of the water before he lay down by the side of the hot spring. Finally putting two and two together, Dino realized with the other's exhausting movements, and with the temperature of the water, the heat must have gotten to the skylark.

"Kyouya…? Kyouya…?" At first, Dino just asked, but then he began to shout when no answer came. He scrambled from the water to see if his love had lost consciousness.

"Kyouya!" Two dark, swirling pools of night skies stared up at him, looking pretty alert. Relief flooded the bronco as his lover even sat up after he told him he was overprotective once more. What happened next, though, had Dino wonder if Kyouya really was okay. His head was pulled down a bit and his ear was nibbled at tenderly.

The skylark's words went straight to Dino's groin then. As Kyouya leaned back to look into his eyes and uttered his order in an incredibly sexy whisper, the bronco growled excitedly, instantly becoming hard again.

"Fuck, yeah... Kyouya," he grumbled as he knelt lower to push his arms under his beloved skylark.

With those uttered words, Dino couldn't wait for the skylark to recover his strength enough. He didn't care if this went against Kyouya's pride either, because he scooped him up bridal style then, holding him to his body. Once he stood again, his eyes burned into the skylark's, before he kissed him with renewed passion. Barely seeing where he was going, Dino still somehow made his way back to the terrace, while his tongue possessed the younger man's mouth the way he would possess the other's body very soon.

The only time he broke their kiss was when they had reached the steps, and that was to watch where he was going. He had a little trouble with the closed, rice-paper door next, but still made it into the bedroom while kissing and nibbling at Kyouya's lips. For a moment he was lost, though, because he was standing in a room that had no bed. He was confused until he realized that this was a traditional Japanese inn, and, as his gaze dropped a little lower, he saw that a futon was already rolled out for them.

He put Kyouya down and was over him in a second. Growling, he looked into his lover's eyes, which were turning violet once more. He rubbed his hard length excitedly against the skylark's groin.

"You're mine," he rasped possessively before he dropped his head to suck and bite at Kyouya's neck, barely marking him in a less vicious fashion as the other had to him.

Cavallone's growl of assent turned Hibari on once again, but as much as he wanted the man above him, the skylark wanted nothing more than to kill the man when Cavallone picked him up bridal style the next second. Hibari was absolutely mortified, but the prefect soon pushed the thoughts of immediate revenge aside when he saw those caramel eyes stare into his the next moment, and felt Cavallone's lips smash into his with all the warmth and possessiveness he held.

Moaning lightly into the kiss, the skylark focused on moving his mouth against the other's instead of killing him. He had been planning on driving Cavallone insane until their second round of sex, so that the sex that followed would be even more intense. That meant that killing the other man now for embarrassing him would just take that golden opportunity away. No, he'd wait and pay Cavallone back once everything was said and done, and maybe if the next round of domination was amazing, he might even forgive the herbivorous bronco. He'd see how things played out.

While he thought this, Hibari's mouth was practically being assaulted by Cavallone's tongue, and it was taking all of Hibari's energy to try and keep up. He still wasn't fully recovered from the last round of sex, so that was probably causing the problem, but at least he could feel his lower half beginning to respond to his partner's advances once again.

When he felt Cavallone's tongue retreat so that the taller man could open the door to get inside, the skylark hissed in displeasure and began nipping at Cavallone's neck and jaw like a baby bird begging to be fed.

Hibari got what he wanted soon after when Cavallone began placing light kisses and nibbles against his lips, which elicited equally light moans from dark-haired prefect. He didn't want such light kisses, though, because they wouldn't appease his appetite. No, he wanted the other man's tongue again, and Hibari tried to show that with light growls while one of his hands scratched at the older man's chest. What he got instead, though, was Cavallone placing him on the futon, and the other man above him a millisecond later.

It was then that Hibari felt the other grind his hard on against his reawakening groin. A drawn-out moan tumbled from the skylark's lips as he moved against Cavallone in return and arched his back, wantonly demanding that the older man get on with the action.

When the blond above him rasped out his possessive statement the next second, though, Hibari stalled in his movements. He had mixed feelings from the words. On one hand, the words sent warmth cascading through him and made his insides twist in that pleasurably uncomfortable way, but on the other hand, those same words pissed him off like nothing else.

Before he could growl out that Cavallone had things backwards, and that the bucking horse belonged to him because he belonged to nobody but himself, Cavallone saw fit to copy one of Hibari's moves from earlier that evening.

A light gasp of pain was ripped from the skylark's lips as the Italian don bit into his neck and began to lick and suck at his flesh. Hibari squirmed under the attention as the pain faded to be replaced with slight pleasure, causing the younger man to close his eyes and groan with need.

Shifting his head to the side in order to give Cavallone more access to his neck, Hibari's hands came up to rub against the other man's back, the skylark's nails scraping lightly across the flesh as a form of demand for more attention.

With satisfaction, Dino felt Kyouya's member reawaken. The younger man arched under him, yearning for more friction, and gasped at his bite. Dino licked soothingly at the abused flesh that was offered to him as the skylark scratched lightly at his back. The other's passionate way of asking for more turned the bronco on like nothing else.

Moaning, he rubbed himself against Kyouya's growing length once more, before he moved lower. Licking a nipple first, he latched onto it, sucking, before he nibbled at the raised, straining bud. He let his hands roam the sides of the body underneath him, feeling the soft skin and the tough muscles underneath.

As he heard the urging growls pouring from the skylark, though, he felt torn. He wanted to lavish the body underneath him, wanted to taste everything, but the urge to take and possess him once more was almost overwhelming, too. At least there was one thing that he still wanted to do no matter what.

Looking up, he caught Kyouya's gaze then. His eyes were like a smoldering wood fire as an air of authority enveloped the head of the Cavallone family. He growled darkly.

"This is my turn. I set the pace now. I will fuck you when I'm good and ready."

Once more, his lips descended onto the skylark's body, but this time he made his way down purposefully. Licks, kisses and bites made a straight path downward. When he had almost reached Kyouya's member, his hand took hold of the back of the prefect's knee, lifting the leg.

"Mine!" He growled once more before he bit hard at the inside of Kyouya's upper thigh, sucking on the flesh greedily, and leaving a well noticeable mark in the sensitive area.

Once again, he felt Cavallone rub up against his member, the friction causing his rigid flesh to rise. Hibari moaned greedily as he tried to rub against the taller man again, but, before he could, Cavallone moved lower and started to lick and suck at one of his nipples.

"A-ah!" Hibari gasped out breathlessly at the feeling of Cavallone's warm mouth against him, and at the feeling of the other nibbling against the same nub a few seconds later. The young skylark began to growl urgently then as his nails dug into Cavallone's back. A part of him wanted to feel the same thing against his other nipple, but, at the same time, he wanted Cavallone to screw him through the floor.

When Hibari glanced down at the older man to glare at him to hurry up, he was met with the most mesmerizing stare before the most invigorating, and also the most demeaning, words left Cavallone's lips.

Automatically, Hibari's eyes became inflamed with defiance, but as soon as the taller man began kissing down his body, the dark-haired prefect forgot everything for the sake of feeling more pleasure. If he thought about it, Hibari realized that he might have let the power he had felt earlier go to his head. Cavallone had always been able to dominate him, so just because he had control most of that night, that didn't stop the older man from overpowering him. And, because of that, and because he actually wanted to be dominated, he didn't have the right to be angry at the blond man's words anymore. All he cared about was having the most amazing sex he had ever experienced at that moment.

It was then that he realized that Cavallone was so close to his erection, and Hibari could barely stand it anymore. But, before the other man got any closer, like Hibari wanted him to, he lifted the younger man's leg up and declared his territory.

Hibari's eyes widened slightly as he saw Cavallone's head swoop down and bite the inside of his upper thigh. The next second, though, he was closing his eyes and throwing his head back with a pained scream. A flaming pain erupted from his bit thigh, but all too soon, it turned into a strange feeling of pleasure that had the skylark groaning as Cavallone began to suck at the flesh.

As Kyouya's scream was ripped from his very lungs, it filled Dino's ears, making him even harder than before. The groans that answered his sucking made him growl in return, once more. He left the tortured flesh alone then to lick a path to the skylark's balls.

Dino pushed the young prefect's legs apart some more to gain full access. He let his tongue play over the sensitive skin of Kyouya's sack, slowly making his way upward again. Pushing the straining length against the skylark's stomach and holding it down, Dino placed wet, sucking kisses against the underside. His tongue came out to tease the sensitive vein underneath, pressing flat against it and rubbing along it. He could feel the hot flesh grow even harder under his ministrations. When he let go, it sprang free, its glorious sight making him lick his lips.

"I want to hear you, Kyouya," Dino rasped as he looked up.

He took hold of the base of the shaft then as his tongue came out once more. The bronco kept his eyes on his skylark's face as he lavishly licked the head and teased the slit, humming appreciatively when he tasted his love's essence. He opened his mouth, taking in the head, and sucking greedily to get more of the taste before he slowly slid down to take in more. Humming around the throbbing flesh in his mouth, he began to slowly bob his head as two fingers teased Kyouya's slick entrance.

Just when he felt Cavallone's tongue begin to wander south, Hibari also felt the older man pry his legs apart. Hibari allowed the action, because, the next second, he was gasping breathlessly from surprise and pleasure as he felt that same tongue lick along his sack.

The skylark squirmed from intense need as Cavallone's tongue traveled up from his balls to his length at an agonizingly slow pace. Hibari was surprised again when the blond bronco actually pushed his length against his stomach the next second and began to ravish the underside of Hibari's pulsating member with sucks and kisses.

A broken cry tumbled from the dark-haired man's lips as he felt the most delicious torture imaginable. Sparks of pleasure constantly traveled up his shaft in time to the touches of the other's tongue, which had the prefect gasping and moaning. By this point in time, Hibari's length was so rock-hard with desire that when Cavallone let go of his length, he wasn't sure if he'd be able to take any more teasing.

But it seemed that Cavallone was out to pay him back for all the torture Hibari had put him through that evening, because after he commanded him to make even more noise for some reason (Hibari figured that he was being plenty vocal enough), he stared intently up at him before he took the skylark's length in hand once again, and licked erotically against the head and slit.

"A-ah!" Hibari gasped out in light pleasure as he threw his head back, unable to watch the sight before him any longer. Cavallone was licking at the head of the prefect's length so feverishly that Hibari couldn't stop his precum from bubbling to the surface. As soon as the first bead made its appearance, Cavallone was lapping it up like a starving animal, and swallowing the head of Hibari's erection the next second.

"C-Cavallone!" Hibari shouted out unconsciously the next instant as intense heat overtook the tip of his length. The skylark arched his back, as if to silently beg for more, and Cavallone conceded as he began suck Hibari off like his life depended on it.

One of the prefect's hands shot out to dig into the back of Cavallone's skull then. Hibari was so overcome with pleasure that his thoughts were starting to become muddled. He wanted his older companion to dominate him already, but, yet, he didn't want what was happening to stop. It didn't help when Cavallone started swallowing more of his length next, and started to hum around the shaft. Hibari was gasping and writhing under Cavallone in an instant as the vibrations coursed down his shaft and into his sack, making the skylark's member twitch with need.

When he felt Cavallone begin to bob his head up and down, though, adding even more friction into the mix as he also inserted two fingers into Hibari's entrance in a teasing manner, Hibari couldn't take it anymore. If things continued as they were, Hibari would be unable to make it through. If he came now, he might not be able to have enough energy to get what he truly wanted.

"C-Cavallone…s-stop…" Hibari rasped out through moans of overwhelming pleasure; his voice demanding. "I…c-can't…I'm going to…."

And with that, Hibari's fingers dug hard into Cavallone's scalp and tried half-heartedly to pull the other man off of him. This couldn't end now.

Kyouya's gasps, moans, and cries filled his ears, and Dino couldn't get enough. He plunged both fingers deep into the skylark's channel, which was still wet and slick form both the lube and his own sperm. Strong fingers dug into the back of his head, seemingly urging him to go on.

That was until Kyouya demanded of him to stop. Although the other's words said so, the moans, and the arching and writhing body told a different story. As he felt the pull on his hair, the bronco answered back by plunging his fingers in deep again and hitting the skylark's sweet spot dead on as he sucked on the pulsing length like his life depended on it.

As the orgasm ripped through the younger body underneath him, Dino felt the other's tight hole twitch around him, the muscles clenching around his buried fingers. His mouth was flooded with Kyouya's seed then. Greedily, he swallowed all that his lover had to give. He continued to let his fingers move within the skylark's tightness, and softly hummed between swallows until the last drop of the other's seed was spent. Tenderly, he licked Kyouya clean after letting the flaccid member slip from his mouth.

A wet slurping kind of sound was heard when his fingers withdrew, too. With a mixture of love and desire, Dino looked at Kyouya's face, which appeared blissfully relaxed. As his eyes stayed on the beautiful sight, his wet fingers slowly slicked up his own hard flesh. He groaned from the touch, aching to feel more.

In the state the skylark was in now, he could make no objections. He was at Dino's mercy. The bronco planned on using this. Spreading the younger man's legs apart some more, he positioned himself, entering the relaxed body once more, but this time, in one fluid motion until he was buried within the other.

Dino groaned deeply as his lover took hold of him again. As he stretched out on top of the wide-eyed skylark, his weight held at bay by his elbows, he grinned.

"When you think you can't take anymore, there is so much more to come yet, and it only gets better," he rasped, slowly moving his hips in a rotating motion so that his thick shaft stirred deeply inside the skylark's narrow cavern.

Even with his half-hearted pleas, Cavallone paid no heed. Before Hibari knew it, he felt the taller man's fingers plunge so deep within him that they hit his sweet spot, and he was feeling immense pleasure from the action, along with Cavallone's desperate sucking.

It wasn't all surprising when he was brought to orgasm the next second.

Hibari screamed long and hard as his orgasm took over him, the young skylark seeing intense white explode behind his eyelids as he arched his back and came hard in Cavallone's mouth; his inner walls clamping down on the blond man's still moving fingers. The exhausted prefect didn't know what to think as he felt Cavallone swallow around him until every last of his seed was spent, or when the other licked him tenderly clean afterwards. All Hibari could think of was how amazing the whole thing had felt, and that, although he was happy and relaxed at the moment, he was beyond tired and irritated with his partner for not doing as he had said. Would he be too tired to continue? He had never tried going beyond two rounds.

Hearing Cavallone groan, Hibari hesitantly opened one tired eyelid to see the older man slicking up his own erection with one of his hands. The skylark was a little confused, since he remembered that he had put his lube away. What was Cavallone using to slick himself up?

A heavy blush covered the dark-haired man's cheeks the next second once he finally noticed that Cavallone's fingers were no longer inside of him. He was equally turned on, as well as disturbed at the turn of events, but his tired mind didn't dwell on it long once he noticed those caramel eyes stare down into his with such intensity that, even if he still had energy, he would have been frozen to the spot again, regardless.

Staring helplessly up into those beautiful orbs, Hibari barely even noticed that the older man had stopped slicking himself up, and had actually forced the smaller man's legs apart more. Before Hibari could even fathom what was going on, his backside was being intruded upon with a large, thick shaft; Cavallone burying himself deep into him with a single thrust.

A strangled cry left the startled skylark's lips as he felt himself being spread to breaking point again. In truth, it didn't really hurt because of his previous preparations, and because of Cavallone's added sperm and ministrations. It was more uncomfortable and shocking than anything else, because Hibari just hadn't been prepared for it. The cloud guardian had been so surprised in fact, that he didn't realize that his hands had shot up to grasp at Cavallone's back again, and that his nails were digging into the bronco's skin with a strength he was surprised he still had.

When he saw the other's sexy grin as he stared down at him, and heard Cavallone's words the next moment, Hibari barely had a second to register them before he felt the other's rotating thrust. The skylark moaned out loudly in want and pleasure. The feeling had been amazing, and had almost automatically destroyed whatever discomfort he was feeling at the moment. Hibari could even feel his member stir back into life from the movement, which he was more than happy for. After all, this was what he had wanted since the very beginning of their evening.

"T-then I-I'll hold y-you to y-your word, C-Cavallone," Hibari gasped out through his pleasure filled haze as he stared up at Cavallone intensely, his cobalt-violet orbs begging the other to ravish him. He hadn't expected Cavallone to enter him so fast after orgasm again, but Hibari found himself not caring any more. All he wanted was the man above him.

Kyouya's wanton moan only deepened Dino's grin. He knew his young lover well enough to judge his stamina right. They had fought often enough that he knew how much the young prefect could take, and that he had great reserves of strength. The bronco was sure he could get Kyouya up once more, and he already felt the first stirrings of exactly that.

Hazy, violet pools looked up at him challengingly. Dino was caught in their mesmerizing swirl, lost in his love to the independent prefect as he uttered his dare.

"With pleasure, my Love," he rasped sexily as he looked deep into the skylark's eyes and moved his hips once more in that rotating motion.

Kyouya's next moan was as deep as his first, but it sounded even more urgent and hungry.

"I love how insatiable you are. I'll get you off once more without even touching you," Dino whispered in promise, close to the skylark's ear.

With that, he withdrew until only his head was barely inside the prefect, and then he rammed himself back into the other's tight heat. Kyouya's fingers clawed at his back, making him groan. He felt a burning sensation as his skin was breached, and felt the slight trickle of droplets of blood running down his back. That didn't stop him, though; quite the opposite.

Shifting his weight onto one elbow, he pushed his hand under Kyouya's back cheek. Holding tightly there, the bronco did as his skylark had demanded of him earlier. Trying to be true to his nickname, he thrust hard and fast into Kyouya's slick channel. Dino growled and moaned at the heavenly-sinful feeling of trying to pound his beautiful lover through the futon.

Hibari didn't know what had come over him, but for some reason, he found Cavallone's next words to be undeniably sexy instead of demeaning. It didn't help that the taller man was staring down at him so intently either, like he was staring right into his soul. If Hibari had been worried about getting hard again, he knew then that he needn't have worried in the first place; his hardening and twitching length could attest to that at the moment.

Once again, the skylark felt Cavallone move his hips in that deep rotation that he had done before, and Hibari couldn't stop himself from moaning all the more louder with need. His whole body was craving it, like starving lungs for oxygen, so why couldn't Cavallone just hurry up and do him already?!

The bucking horses' next words sent twisting warmth down into the prefect's gut. The promise/challenge sounded so inviting that Hibari could only growl out hungrily and dig his nails into Cavallone's back with urgency.

It wasn't a second later that he got what he wanted.

A loud moan tumbled from the skylark's lips as he closed his eyes and tipped back his head. Cavallone had rammed himself hard into the prefect's entrance, and Hibari couldn't be all the more delighted. Arching his back wantonly as he began to meet the older man's thrusts, Hibari dug his nails so deep into the bronco's skin with each movement of the other's hips that he started to draw blood.

That didn't stop Cavallone, though. In fact, that only seemed to drive him all the more.

Before Hibari knew it, he felt a large hand cupping one of his back cheeks, and gripping it tightly. A light gasp left the prefect's lips at the possessiveness of the other, and he was tempted to call the other out for actually touching him when he said he wouldn't, but Hibari didn't care the next second once Cavallone started ramming into him like a mad man.

Screams of rapture cascaded from his mouth as he was literally pounded into the futon. Cavallone's hips were moving so fast that, even if Hibari tried (and he didn't have the will to at this point), he wouldn't have been able to keep up. All the younger man could do was enjoy the ride he had wanted from the beginning as his and Cavallone's moans of pleasure filled the room in time to the other man's desperate thrusts.

"A-ah, C-Cava…llone…Ah!" Hibari desperately tried to make his mouth function normally a few seconds later, when he felt an even more intense craving fill him. "M-more…d-deeper…Ah!"

Hibari was certain that he'd be beyond embarrassed once this was all over and once he reflected on how he had sounded during their time together, but as of now, Hibari just wanted to forget everything for a moment; even his own name. He just wanted to focus on the pleasure that he had only been able to feel thanks to Cavallone, and nothing else.

The sounds of pleasure tumbling from the skylark's lips not only filled Dino's ears, but his heart, too. It wasn't too long ago when Kyouya had done everything within his power to keep those sounds from coming. Yes, he had always managed to fill his lover with so much pleasure that in the end, a few moans and gasps had escaped, but Kyouya had never been as free as tonight. The skylark allowed himself to fully enjoy this and that in itself made the Italian don incredibly happy.

When he heard his headstrong, independent lover, who had always pretended to not exactly like what they did together, demand that he go even deeper, it turned him on like nothing else. He had to stop his movements and bite his lower lip to not come right then.

"As you wish." Buried deep inside the other, Dino growled roughly as he held Kyouya's rear end tightly to him and pushed his knees under the skylark's spread legs. The arm that had kept his weight off the smaller man went under Kyouya's lower back then, and, with one fluid movement, Dino sat up, pulling his lover along.

He loved the deep moan he heard and the haze that covered those violet eyes as his thick, large flesh sank even deeper into the skylark that was sitting above him once more. This time though, nothing could stop Dino from moving! His strong, tattooed arm went around his lover's back, holding him to him. Then he bucked his hips, pulling Kyouya down at the same time. The cry that elicited from the skylark was beautiful, but not enough. Dino loosened his hold a bit, and put his other hand to the younger man's chest to bend him slightly over his holding arm. With the next bucking of his hips he was dead on; Kyouya's scream told him that.

With perfect accuracy, Dino hit his lover's sweet spot again. He would give his love everything he had, but there was one thing, one wish he had.

As he rammed in hard and deep again, he rasped, "C-call me... Dino... ju-just once... p-please." Kyouya only ever called him Cavallone. It was because of some Japanese thing and Kyouya's stubborn headstrongness, he knew that, but to the Italian, it was almost unfathomable to be this intimate and still be called by his family name. To him, it was as if Kyouya denied their relationship and still tried to keep him at arm's length. It would mean so much to him to even hear the other man say it once, just once.

With every hard thrust, he pulled Kyouya down onto him at the same time, going as deep as humanly possible, and hitting his lover's good spot every time. Dino knew they both couldn't take this much longer, but he still sped up his pace, giving Kyouya everything he wanted, and everything he had. Their cries and moans echoed around the room together with the slapping sounds of skin on skin, and the wet, slurping sounds of their union.

Hibari tumbled out of his pleasure filled haze when he felt Cavallone abruptly stop. It took everything the prefect had to not whine at the loss of movement, but, thankfully, he didn't have to wait long. The next second, Cavallone was sliding his knees and his arms under him and bringing him into a sitting position. Hibari moaned rapturously at the intense movement as his whole body weight was brought down onto Cavallone's length once again, and filling him even deeper just like he had wanted.

Placing his hands on the taller man's shoulders now, his fingers digging into the skin there as well, the young skylark breathed heavily from the exertion his body was being put through, and from the extravagant pleasure he was feeling at the moment.

That pleasure somehow escalated the next second when Cavallone bucked his hips up and into him, while he was pushed down on the other's erection at the same time. Another throaty cry of pleasure escaped the prefect's lips, and his body arched wantonly from the feeling. Cavallone had gone so deep within him at that moment, more so than Hibari had been able to do by himself when he was in the same position moments prior, and it was beyond anything he had felt before.

But that was until Cavallone was placing his hand on Hibari's chest and pushing the dark-haired man back against the arm wrapped around his back. When Cavallone thrust at the new angle Hibari's body was at, the amazing feeling the skylark had thought of before was replaced ten-fold, because Cavallone had penetrated him deeply and had hit his sweet spot with a hard thrust. The ecstatic scream that was ripped from Hibari's lips was the loudest the prefect had ever produced. Hibari was even sure that their henchmen and the ryokan attendants could hear him by that point, but he didn't care. All he cared about was the pleasure Cavallone was giving him.

All he cared about was Cavallone.

As the blond man in question continued to thrust into him as hard and as deeply as he could, Hibari could barely hear the other talking to him through the haze that was overwhelming him. The skylark almost missed what the other was asking of him, because the younger man's moans and screams were almost deafening by this point, but he had somehow heard the other over the noise.

Truth be told, Hibari's brain was so muddled with pleasure, he didn't really know what to think of Cavallone's request, nor could his brain wrap around the concept. The elusive cloud guardian had always referred to the older man by his last name, because it was a Japanese custom of showing respect. Besides, Cavallone had never asked him to be called by his first name, and even if he was asked to, Hibari knew that he would refuse to call the other by first name, because that would indicate some sort of emotional connection or familiarity with the other. Even though Hibari was thoroughly enjoying this time with Cavallone, he was still of the mind to not let others know about his connection with the older man out of pride.

But…Cavallone had begged him to only say it once, at least, so maybe it wouldn't be so bad. Besides, it wasn't like he could tarnish his pride any more at the moment anyway, and they were alone.

Before Hibari could try to do as he was asked, the skylark was struck speechless and incapable of forming a single syllable as Cavallone picked up his pace and gave Hibari everything his body could offer at the moment. The bronco's thrusts were deep, precise, hard, and as fast as the other's body was capable of going. Hibari just couldn't think anymore as wave after wave of pleasure hit him with no time for respite. The skylark could feel his insides turning deliciously, his fingernails digging deeply into Cavallone's shoulders, his inner walls twitch and spasm with lust, and his erection dribble copious amounts of precum with every thrust of the other's hips. Hibari could barely think, barely breathe, as Cavallone ravished him with everything he had.

The young prefect had never felt as connected to the older man as he did then. He had never wanted to feel connected with him from the beginning, but somehow, down the line, he had become attached. And, although Hibari hated that particular thought, he didn't want to deny it, and that's why he was there, at the ryokan, at that moment. He had some sort of attraction to Cavallone that he couldn't quite explain, even after his talk with the other a year ago, and right then, at that very moment, he felt…happy. Extremely happy, and warm, and he never wanted the moment to end.

But, sadly, life was always a complicated thing, and Hibari's body could no longer take the pleasure. With a final hit to his prostate, his guts uncoiled blissfully as Hibari's third orgasm ripped through his body like a typhoon. Hibari couldn't think, couldn't hear the words and screams of ecstasy that tumbled from his mouth, and all he could feel was this immense sense of satisfaction, relief, contentment, and insurmountable pleasure.

"D-Dino! Yes!," Hibari shuddered out in a breathless gasp as his orgasm hit him; his gasps turning into euphoric screams as the other man continued to pound into him with the same intensity. "Yes! D-don't stop!"

Hibari had never experienced an orgasm quite like this. It was powerful and long, and his inner muscles clamped down so possessively onto his partner's erection, he wondered if he was going to snap it in half. He was clawing at Cavallone's shoulders and hair erratically, as if unable to find a proper hold on the man, while he came longer and harder than he ever had in his life. The prefect even wondered if he had completely emptied his stores of semen when he felt Cavallone experience his own orgasm, the other filling him up to the brim with his own seed. Hibari moaned longingly at the feeling and as Cavallone continued to thrust into him. Hibari didn't want the feeling to stop, but, as utter exhaustion took over him the next second, and Cavallone finally stopped his movements, the skylark accepted the impossible wish with grim disappointment, and fell limply against Cavallone's body. He was completely spent.

Once more, short nails clawed into him, breaching his skin. Dino groaned at the burning sensation, but it only proved Kyouya's passion to him even more. His lover was screaming at the top of his lungs with every hit to his sweet spot. He had never sounded this way before. This night was more than special, it was unique.

Dino wondered how long he could keep this up as he felt his own strength wane. It was then that a scream seemed to be torn straight from his beloved skylark's soul. Kyouya's rock hard length exploded between their bodies, spraying the both of them with his semen. The bronco screamed, too, then, as Kyouya's inner muscles clenched around him like they wanted to crush him. It was painful and yet so incredibly good. It was like Kyouya never wanted to let go, never wanted him to leave!

That was the moment his love screamed his first name in pure ecstasy, begging him to keep going. Dino would have done anything Kyouya had asked of him then. There seemed to be no limits to what he could do as his heart was lifted up into a sky of warm sunlight and floating clouds. He felt like the happiest and luckiest man alive. Momentarily, his weakness was forgotten, and he bucked his hips as hard and fast as he could, ramming into the tight skylark again and again while crying out Kyouya's name as he came himself then.

Even while his young lover was still moaning and writhing above him, he filled him again with his seed, making the wet sounds of his movements even more decadently obscene. Only when the last drop had left him, and Kyouya's ecstatic sounds became weak and tired, did he finally stop bucking his hips.

It was then that the skylark sank against him, utterly exhausted. The tight, almost crushing hold he had on Kyouya became more of a caring cradling then. Supporting the other's head with his other hand, Dino leaned down the next moment to, very carefully, put Kyouya down on the futon again. He sighed sadly as his flaccid member finally slipped out of the slick heat of his lover.

Not allowing the sadness of their separation to take hold, Dino lay back down upon the skylark, pulling him as close as possible.

"Thank you," he whispered, "it means the world to me." He sealed Kyouya's lips with a kiss before the other could answer anything scathing and deny what had happened. It was a soft, loving, languid kiss. He took his time licking the tender lips, only entering the other's mouth upon a slight gasp, and caressing the resident wet muscle found within with reverence.

This was the first time Dino actually got to cuddle his beloved skylark after sex. He knew he was only taking advantage of Kyouya's absolute exhaustion, though. The other man usually would try to punch him out and get as much distance between them as possible, but not tonight, not right now. Dino enjoyed the moments that were granted to him; stroking the skylark's back as the afterglow of their lovemaking still surrounded them. If some assassin from an enemy mafia family found him and killed him right then, he'd have no regrets. He had shown Kyouya the depth of his love that night, and had heard his first name tumble from the skylark's lips in utter passion. He felt blessed.

"I love you so much, Kyouya," he whispered breathlessly when they parted for air, and as he looked into the skylark's eyes with all the love he felt for him.

Hibari found himself unable to move then as his muscles succumbed to pure exhaustion. The tired prefect could vaguely feel Cavallone lay him down on the futon, but it was hard to keep track of what was going on when he was fighting to not fall asleep at the moment.

When he felt Cavallone slip out of him, leaving him with cold emptiness in his wake, Hibari's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't know why, but his heart felt like it was plummeting from the sky, like his wings, his very freedom, had been clipped, and he was being brought back down to earth where he was supposed to be. This realization dawned on the poor skylark as he felt the warmth of Cavallone's arms wrap around him. For some reason, the older man was thanking him, but Hibari didn't know what for. He was too preoccupied with the knowledge that his night of pure freedom was coming to an end, and when the night was over, he had to go back to his original role of the lone, drifting cloud, and pretend that the night had never happened in order to save face and what was left of his pride.

For some reason, as he felt Cavallone bend down to place a soft, passionate kiss against his lips, Hibari didn't know why his heart ached at the thought. It was a very distracting, and very uncomfortable feeling, so in order to keep the weird pain at bay, Hibari kissed Cavallone back with just as much passion; gasping with pleasure the next second as the taller blond licked his lips and entered his mouth. For once in his life, Hibari allowed his tongue to dance lovingly against Cavallone's in a gentle manner before the Italian don separated himself from him for air.

The conflicted skylark stared up into those warm, caramel orbs as he panted for breath himself; Cavallone's words of love reaching his ears the next second. For some reason, even though he was panting for breath, Hibari found it even harder to breathe then, and his stomach was twisting erratically in his gut. He felt like he wanted to say something back, but he didn't know what.

As Hibari frowned in embarrassment and confusion, he steered his eyes away from Cavallone's as he wondered on what he was supposed to do next. It was because of this, though, that his cobalt eyes fell upon the clock that was on the bedroom wall before the futon. The clock read that it was several minutes after midnight.

Time was up.

Hibari hesitated for a second before the calm, and powerful demeanor he had used for most of his life overtook him, and he turned around to glare at Cavallone. His walls were back up, his heart was guarded again, and his pride was chaining down his emotions once more. The fairytale was over, and his night of pure freedom was done with. At least…that was…for another year, anyway.

"You're times up, Cavallone," Hibari growled out with mechanical coldness as he gathered the energy he had accumulated from his little rest and swiftly hit Cavallone in the chest with an elbow, and slammed a well-placed knee into the other man's gut at the same time.

Unsurprisingly, Cavallone was shocked by these turns of events, and the force of the hits caused him to let go of Hibari in favor of hugging his injuries. Spending practically all of his energy reserves, Hibari dragged himself to his feet with as much dignity as he could on shaky legs, and grabbed his duffel bag from the closet on the opposite wall. From there, he went into the adjoining master bathroom to quickly clean himself up with some wipes and put on some clothes.

Wearing a simple, black, SID t-shirt and gray sweat pants, because they were easy to slip on in his condition, and they were super comfy, Hibari placed the duffel bag across his shoulder and made his way back into the bedroom. It was here that he saw Cavallone stare up at him from the futon he was still laying on. The other man was still cradling his chest and stomach, but Hibari couldn't read his eyes as the taller man stared up at him. It was unnerving to say the least, especially when the bronco's eyes had been so expressive the whole night.

Although Hibari knew that he was going to try and forget every embarrassing moment that happened to him concerning this night, to leave now without a word just felt…wrong, and, not to mention, rude. He truly did owe a lot to Cavallone for the evening, and owing someone was just annoying and not something he actually wanted.

With that thought in mind, Hibari made his way up to the futon as dignified as he could, trying to look like he could walk perfectly fine (needless to say, when he was out of sight from any wondering eyes, Hibari was certain his legs would finally give out on him and he'd have to drag himself all the way to his own bedroom). Kneeling down before Cavallone, Hibari just stared down into his eyes in a despondent fashion, trying not to show emotion as he thought of what to say.

Sadly, though, he just couldn't bring himself to stay emotionless for long, because a mischievous smirk crossed his lips the next second, and his eyes were glinting with playfulness.

"Thanks for the appreciation, Cavallone," Hibari purred out as he leaned forward and placed a quick peck at the corner of the other man's lips.

Just to regain whatever pride he had lost in that moment, Hibari stood then, and kicked Cavallone in the stomach afterwards. There was barely any force behind said kick, because the skylark's legs were doomed to fail any second then, but Hibari tried to walk away as cool and collected as possible to make Cavallone believe he had meant for that to happen.

Smirking to himself, the strange warmth he had learned to call 'affection' blossomed in his chest the next second when he heard Cavallone sigh contentedly behind him through his grunt of pain. It was quite a silly sound, but Hibari enjoyed it nonetheless as he exited the bedroom and started grabbing his kimono materials off the floor.

Once that was done, and Kusakabe was checking him out of the ryokan (his right-hand man was sporting a serious blush, and was unable to look directly at him for a few reasons Hibari could think of), Hibari sat himself down in the backseat of their rented car with a slight wince. He just knew that his backside was going to hurt more than ever the next day, but he found himself uncaring at the moment. Sure, he'd be cursing Cavallone and wishing for his untimely death the next day when he'd be unable to move, but no matter how depressing that thought was, or how he knew that he was going to try to forget the night had ever happened, Hibari knew he wouldn't be able to totally forget it because of how happy he felt at that moment.

Cavallone had truly rocked his world of its axis that night, and in more ways than one. And, strangely enough, as Hibari smiled peacefully to himself then, he realized that he actually didn't mind.

Omake

It was a beautiful, sunny, warm morning when Gokudera and Yamamoto were heading over to the home of their boss. While Yamamoto was crawling at the speed of a snail, Gokudera was getting irritated.

"What do they do at that friggin' school to you? Tie you to a damned chair the whole semester? Did you only lose your speed or your whole stamina, too?" The bomber grumbled out in irritation before he suddenly blushed.

He could very well attest to the fact that Takeshi's stamina was great, if not improved, by just thinking about last night. They were both attending different schools now, so the times when they were both back home in Namimori were very special, and to be shared between each other and with everyone else.

Gokudera had spent the whole evening and night of their reunion on his lover (and had enjoyed it very much, thank you!), but this morning was for his boss. He was almost as eager now to see the Tenth as he had been last night to finally see Takeshi again. That was why his steps were getting faster and he was getting ahead of the Rain Guardian, who was still strolling lazily with that stupid grin of his plastered to his face, enjoying the scenery or some such shit.

"I'm leaving ya!" Gokudera threatened halfheartedly over his shoulder.

That was the moment when, out of fucking nowhere, a kick slammed into his gut, making him double over and cough as all the air seemed to be pressed from his lungs. But just as his head was down, a fist connected hard with his cheek, snapping his head around so hard with its force that he had trouble keeping his balance and staying on his feet.

It wasn't like he didn't do any training, he worked hard, harder than most, it was just that the person assaulting him was so fucking fast that Gokudera had no time to defend himself. All he saw was a blur of black and violet, and the glint of metal as he was pummeled once more.

Hibari was beyond irritated. The past month of respite had been taxing on him because, despite his best efforts, he just couldn't get Cavallone out of his head! He'd keep remembering the night they had shared at the most inopportune times, and it felt like he was constantly sporting an erection when he did. The skylark just couldn't remember a time in his life when he actually masturbated as much as he did then, and, quite frankly, Hibari was getting sick of said action. First off, it was disgusting, and secondly, it just didn't feel as good when he was the one doing it to himself. If anything, that very realization made the dark-haired man even more pissed, because it felt like he had to actually depend on Cavallone to some extent now.

It was this, plus the fact that Hibari's month of respite from Cavallone had been the complete opposite (even though the older man wasn't there and hadn't spoken to him at all), that the young prefect found himself scowling the day after the month was over. He had received no peaceful rest for that whole month, and now, Cavallone would be calling him any second and talk about everything under the sun to make up for their month apart. To say that Hibari was annoyed was an understatement.

To the younger man's surprise, though, Cavallone didn't call at all that morning.

Since it was the weekend, and the skylark didn't have any school, Hibari didn't really know what to do with himself. He patrolled the town out of boredom with his cellphone in his pocket on high volume so that he wouldn't miss Cavallone's call, but it never came. And, with each hour that passed by, Hibari could feel himself becoming angrier as the morning waned on.

Just what was wrong with Cavallone? Had he forgotten about the month being over? Was he so busy that he actually had forgotten because of what was on his mind? Was he dead? Had Hibari done something to depress the other into a suicidal starvation mood again?!

All these thoughts constantly swirled within the angering skylark's head as he stalked down the streets like he had a vendetta. People were running away from him when they saw him coming, but Hibari paid them no mind and continued to walk, his cobalt eyes staring dead ahead like being fixed on a certain point in the distance would make Cavallone's call come faster.

It was this very thought that sent the skylark over the edge. He was actually worried! He wanted Cavallone to call him! He wanted to hear the other's voice to know that everything was alright and he didn't hate him for some reason (even though he was sure that they had left on good terms at the ryokan). Since when had he turned into such an herbivorous female?!

Beyond enraged by this point in time, and as Hibari felt his pride slither into the nearest sewer drain to die, he recognized a familiar couple ahead of him, about a block away. It was the Vongolian herbivores of the Rain and Storm. Since the Storm Guardian was walking a few feet ahead of the Rain Guardian, Hibari's rage-filled eyes settled on the silver-haired man. He remembered having to owe the annoying herbivore more than once in the entire time he had come to know him, and that only fueled the raging fire in Hibari's being. If there was one thing he hated besides crowding herbivores, and things that damaged his pride, it was constantly having to owe somebody something.

Unable to handle the turbulent emotions inside him any longer, Hibari did what he did best then; he tried to beat the living shit out of the first thing that moved with his tonfa.

In all honesty, he didn't feel any guilt as he started to savagely beat the Storm Guardian, because the man himself was super annoying and a major hypocrite with denial issues, and that was seriously the worst kind of person to have to owe, but when he heard a savage cry the next second, and barely blocked two swords with his tonfa, Hibari forgot about his anger for the moment as he stared up into the raging eyes of Yamamoto Takeshi.

Hibari smirked delightedly to himself as he saw the challenge and bloodlust in the taller man's eyes. He couldn't help but realize that the Rain Guardian's eyes were just as savage and rage-filled as his were at the moment. This next fight would be interesting and distracting. Perfect.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Yamamoto practically spat in his face as he jumped back from Hibari and rushed at him a second later to try and land a blow with his swords. The young prefect had never seen this side of the Rain Guardian before, so it was no wonder that he felt a little intrigued then. Yamamoto was quite angry with him for beating up his stormy friend…

"Cleaning this world of useless herbivores, what does it look like?" Hibari sneered back as he blocked Yamamoto's next attack again, diverted the other's swords to the side with his tonfa, and kneed the man in the gut when the opportunity arose. Yamamoto stumbled back from the blow, coughing a bit, but his swords were before him defensively the next second as Hibari took his turn in rushing the other. The skylark had noticed that the Rain Guardian's foot work was off slightly from what he remembered, with a barely noticeable limp. Seeing Yamamoto's reaction to Gokudera being beaten for no reason, and knowing what it looked and felt like to be unable to fight your best after a particularly rough dominating session, Hibari only took a second to realize that the Storm and Rain Guardians were an item. How disgustingly adorable….they didn't seem to have a problem with keeping in touch with each other…

An intense feeling of indignation blossomed in Hibari's chest once again as he started attacking Yamamoto without mercy, the taller man blocking all of his attacks with practiced precision, but constantly remaining on the defensive despite his accuracy.

"I see…" Yamamoto grunted out then in dawning realization as he blocked yet another ruthless attack from the enraged skylark. It seemed that the Rain Guardian had been observing his features, too. "It's that time of the month again, isn't it?"

Hibari stalled for just a second in surprise, wondering if Yamamoto had actually dared to make a jab at his masculinity. This split second of vulnerability was enough for the taller man to go back on the offensive, with Hibari blocking the other's blows now.

"I don't know what you're referring to, herbivore," Hibari growled out in anger then as he glared heatedly up into Yamamoto's burning hazel orbs, and dodged a sword that aimed for his stomach at the same time.

"It's the beginning of the month after your date day with Dino-san, isn't it?" Yamamoto questioned with a knowing tone to his voice. "Hasn't he called you by now?"

Hibari's eyes widened exponentially as information he had supposedly thought to be a secret came crashing down on him, along with a forceful swing from one of Yamamoto's swords that sent him stumbling back from the impact after he blocked it. Had Cavallone told Yamamoto about his appreciation day? And if he had told one person, didn't that mean that he had possibly told others as well?! He was especially close to that herbivorous leader of the Vongola, after all…

The rage behind the skylark's eyes turned deathly cold then as he began to attack Yamamoto again with more force than ever. He was no longer worrying about Cavallone being alright, because Hibari now had every intention to murder the older man once he saw him again even if he was already dead. Cavallone would not escape his wrath, nor would any herbivores that got in his way!

Instead of a fist, something metal was aiming for Gokudera's head when he was shoved out of harm's way. It took the battered Storm Guardian a few seconds afterwards to clear his head and get his bearings on the situation. For some unknown reason, that fucking crazy bastard of a Cloud Guardian had tried to kill him, and Takeshi had saved him! Now it was the Rain Guardian who was locked in deadly combat with that psychotic son of a bitch!

The left side of Gokudera's face was hurting and swelling up, and he was sure he had a few cracked ribs. He wouldn't be too much help in his current state, especially since his left hand had met with a tonfa as he had tried to protect himself, so it wasn't much use at the moment either!

Yamamoto was trying to find out what the psychopath's fucking problem was, while he was defending himself as best he could against Hibari. Even though Hayato judged this to be futile, because the cloud had been a total wacko right from their first meeting, he soon learned differently. Dino?! This was the stupid bronco's fault?!

Grumbling and then hissing at the pain it caused him, Gokudera fished for his cell, dialing up the number of the Italian don.

In a villa in Italy, said don was wrapped haphazardly in bandages, and was sleeping like the dead in a big, plush bed. Although his right-hand man, Romario, had been told to remind his boss of an urgent call, the henchman had decided against this. The Cavallone boss had just returned from a week long war against another mafia family. He was hurt and exhausted, and once he had fallen into his near comatose sleep, Romario had decided that any phone call could wait until his boss woke up. If he had actually known who should have been the recipient of said call, he might very well have chosen differently, but he had no idea.

This was why it took a while for Dino to register the incessant ringing of his cell, and for that sound to wake him up enough to make out the noisy device on the nightstand so he could take the call.

"Hmm...What gives...?" He asked groggily blinking in the darkness of the Italian night.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? SLEEPING? YOU'RE FUCKING CRAZY PSYCHO-BOYFRIEND IS ON A FUCKING KILLING SPREE BECAUSE YOU WON'T CALL HIM YOU LAZY-ASS BASTARD!" One very enraged Gokudera Hayato screamed through the phone so loudly that the bronco had to hold the device at arm's length so as not to burst his eardrum.

It was the volume of that voice, of course, that woke the bronco up then. But that wasn't the only thing. When he really grasped what the other one was telling him, about a hundred thoughts rushed through Dino's mind.

"HE'S TRYING TO KILL YAMAMOTO! CALL THAT PSYCHO-KILLER OF YOURS OFF RIGHT NOW OR, SO GOD HELP ME, I'LL FLY OVER AND BOMB THAT VILLA OF YOURS RIGHT TO FUCKING HELL!"

The call was ended then, and one look at his phone told Dino he was about eleven hours late in calling his beloved skylark. He wanted to kill Romario right then for not waking him so he could make his call, but looking at the bandages that seemed to cover almost his entire body, he had an idea why the other hadn't.

Yet, if Gokudera was right, and Kyouya was beating up random, hapless people, just because he hadn't called on time, then he was super happy and very thankful to his right-hand man. Of course, it was very, very bad that the skylark was venting his feelings this way on innocent people...but...but he had feelings to vent! Kyouya must have really missed him during their time apart! The feelings of joy that came over him at this realization were almost too much to bear.

He had been so surprised when Kyouya had suddenly hit him right when they were cuddling at the ryokan. For an agonizing moment, he had feared the worst; that the skylark hated him once more for what he had done to him. But the beating he received was a mere slap to the wrist compared to what he had taken from the volatile prefect before, so this was merely Kyouya's way of regaining that pride of his so that he could wrap it around himself like a cloak again. In the end, though, it was the short, but sweet kiss he had received a little later that had assured the bronco he had done something right that night, and that things between them had changed for the better.

Although he had missed the skylark desperately every waking moment, and dreamed of him every night (waking up with one hell of hard-on every single time!) he had been happy to grant him his month of respite for everything he had gotten that night in return. To know that Kyouya actually missed him, too…that thought just flooded his heart with more love for the other.

These thoughts were rushing through his head in mere milliseconds. He couldn't let Kyouya hurt innocent people any longer! With the happiest, stupidest grin splashed across his face (that he wasn't even aware of), he called his furious lover.

"Kyouyaaaaaa! Sorry to call you so late, but I've missed you like crazy!" He piped up happily as his call was taken, ignoring the clanging of metal and the screaming and cursing in the background. Yeah, Dino felt bad for those innocents caught in the path of wrath of his lover, but he was glad it had happened, too. They proved to him that the independent skylark wasn't quite so independent anymore. Dino had lost his heart to the other so long ago, but now it seemed that his precious Kyouya was finally beginning to long for him in the same way, too.