The lemons have been moved to my Tumbler blog MP-KHR.

It was the night of the Mist Battle when Hibari found himself sitting on Cavellone's lap with their tongues dancing for domination. The skylark grinded his hips experimentally against his partner's, and when he drew a small groan from the other, he was content. He felt in control of this moment and that was what had led him to summoning the strength to want to go further.

Hibari stood up and glanced over his shoulder at the red-faced Chiavarone Boss, silently telling him to follow him into the bedroom. The blond didn't need to be told twice; he stood up and followed eagerly, the bulge in his cargo pants displaying his want.

The raven closed the door behind them before he crawled onto the bed, knowing he had to take advantage of this moment in order to truly heal from the damage his father had inflicted on him; he had to face his trauma head-on and take control of it, or else he may never be able to recover properly. Cavallone also understood this and was doing his best to comply with his soon-to-be lover's wishes.

Dino sat d own on the edge of the bed and held his arms out as he invited Hibari back onto his lap. The teenager did so, rubbing their crotches together once again.

Dino ran a hand down the side of his partner's body before he slipped it underneath the hem of the shirt. He could feel warm skin beneath his hand, as well as the scars that marred his soon-to-be lover's soft flesh. It angered him to know that they existed, but he would never say anything about them to Hibari as he knew the skylark hated them as much as he did.

Hibari didn't seem to protest so Dino joined their mouths together once more as he slid his hand up to rub against a perk nipple. He felt the body on his lap tense and shiver, but the dark eyes that stared into his own were full of lust with no fear to be found.

The Prefect bit back a soft whimper as he felt calloused hands touching him with tenderness he had never experienced before, bringing out pleasure he had always been denied, and for the first time during something like this, they made him feel safe and comfortable with what was happening.


The two were silent for a while as Dino laid by Hibari's side, not touching him just yet; he could never be too sure if cuddling after sex was something the skylark would want. To his surprise, a head of black hair rested on Dino's chest and onyx eyes closed as Hibari's soft breathing indicated he was relaxed.

"Kyouya?" Dino raised a hand and ran it through the younger's hair.

"Don't get used to it, omnivore," Hibari mumbled. "Your chest just happens to be more comfortable than the pillow."

Dino smiled to himself as he followed his lover into sleep. Looks like I've somewhat tamed the savage skylark… even if he won't admit to it…