Marriage 02 - Katekyo Hitman Reborn - 1886

Summary: A brief glimpse at the married life between Haru and Hibari (WARNING, SLIGHT FLUFF). a   HaruHibari/1886 fic

My  lack of KHR knowledge might make some things untrue or some characters  OOC  and I guess I'll explain some stuff at the end of the chapter, just  so I won't  spoil things! XD

I don't own Katekyo Hitman Reborn because if I did, there would be a lot more  Haru loving!

Please  forgive any mistakes, both character-wise and grammatically wise. I don't really have  time to  re-read and edit things.

I'm not completely free from my... problem... but I still wanted to update. Er... more info on bottom. xP

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Marriage  02

HappyFace1886

  

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“K-Kyoya, wait a second!” Haru cried out, her hands clutching onto the wooden frame of the wall in front of her. From behind, Hibari nuzzled into the back of her neck, his hand supporting her small figure while the other was slyly sneaking up under her shirt. She squeaked when he cupped her clothed breast and whimpered when he began to teasingly roll the sensitive appendage under the palm of his hand.

“Naughty minx,” he crooned into her ear, enjoying how she desperately tried to stifle her moans. It only made him want to make her cry out. “Wearing such a short skirt around me. You’re practically begging for me to claim you.”

“W-What are you talking about?” Haru tried to hiss at him angrily, but choked on the words instead when she felt his large, warm hands on her bare breast. His words were hot, searing themselves over her as his breath skimmed her neck. She turned her head in order to give him an angry glare, but was, once again foiled when he hungrily crushed his lips against hers.

Haru gasped in surprise, giving him the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth. She instinctively mewled pleadingly, unable to keep up with his hurried movements, but he merely internally chuckled at her attempts.

This was her punishment for wearing such a cute, delectable skirt.

....a skirt which he planned on playing under very soon.

His nimble fingers began to undo the buttons of her blouse while his mouth continued to occupy hers. Hibari growled when she teasingly began to suck on his tongue, causing him to grab her by the shoulders and push her against the wall. She gasped and he pressed himself against her, his forehead touching hers while his eyes glowed with lust.

“You little tease,” he hissed huskily and was ready to devour her whole when Haru grabbed onto his tie, jerking it gently towards her so that his head would be lowered.

“You’re wrong about that,” she whispered against his lips, internally cheering when she saw the flash in his eyes. After all those years of being tormented by him, she was finally getting the upper hand for once! “I believe you’re being the tease.”

His lips curved into a smirk. So she wanted to play it like that now?

“Do you truly believe that I’m the one teasing you?” Hibari asked, his hand making its way towards her neck. He held her throat gently, teasing her rapidly beating pulse with his thumb while his other hand trailed downwards. She gulped when she felt his hand sliding down the side of her bare breast, tracing her smooth curves, and trembled when she felt his hand lightly palming her rear.

She wanted to snap at him that he was being unfair, that he was the one manipulating the situation to his favor. Bu, she was far too mesmerized by the glow of his eyes and the smooth tenor of his voice to be able to even protest. Instead, she squeaked when he roughly grabbed her thigh, lifting one leg upward before making a light upward thrust with his hips. She gasped, arching her back at the feel of his arousal against her.

“K-Kyoya-.” She stammered, her hands clutching tightly onto his shoulder when he lifted her to the point that she could barely touch the floor. Hibari’s hand firmly held onto her thigh and Haru, biting her lip, wrapped her other leg around his waist to keep herself from falling onto the ground.

“If I wanted to tease you, koishii,” he purred, lovingly how he had managed to pin her so perfectly onto the wall. “You’d be in a much direr situation than this.”

“W-Wait Kyoya,” Haru protested, whining in the back of her throat when he began to rock against her gently, brushing against her cloth covered core with an aching slowness that made her want to whimper. Her skirt was, by now, bunched embarrassingly around her waist while her blouse was practically falling off of her.

Damn this man!

She must’ve been stupid to think that she could ever be on par with this man.

Haru moaned, quivering at the feel of the sharp heat that would spark upward throughout her entire body with each thrust he made. She wanted him so bad, but to give in would mean admitting he was right, that she had been the one teasing him into doing this to her.

And like hell she would give him the satisfaction of thinking that.

Instead, she buried her face into his throat, biting her lip to suppress her mewls, never aware of just how tempting she sounded to Hibari who heard each and every harsh pant she made through her soft, delectable lips. Almost snarling in frustration, Hibari suddenly moved with Haru in his arms, shoving her on top of the nearby table, causing most of the contents on it to fall onto the ground.

“Must you continue to tempt me like this?” he hissed, only to feel his control further falter at the sight of her so helpless beneath him. Her hands were pinned by him above her head, causing her full breasts to be clearly in his line of sight. Her normally neatly tied hair was mussed and in disarray, perfectly framing her reddened face, her lips swollen with kisses were pink and just damn tempting him to kiss them some more.

And then there was that damn skirt...

The damn cause of all of this!

It lay demurely around her waist, accentuating her hips, teasing him with the sight of her creamy, pale legs that were wrapped spread around his waist. He could feel the warmth of her legs against his own and the way she shook underneath him, feeling so hot and bothered by his mere touch.

“K-Kyoya,” she panted out his name in what sounded like such a wanton manner to him, furthering the damage of his flailing self-control. Haru looked at him with her glassy eyes glazed with lust and her feeble state made him want to just sink his fangs into her. “W-We should stop.”

As if on cue, Hibari’s ears caught the sound of the damn herbivores.

“Yamamoto-san, you haven’t seen Haru-chan around, have you?”

Haru’s eyes widened and her legs tightened around Hibari in fear. This was bad. This was really, really bad. There was no way they were going to be caught in such an embarrassing situation! Even if it meant blinding Tsuna-san and Yamamoto-san and incurring brain-damage on the two of them, this whole incident was going to be kept a secret!

“L-Let go, Kyoya,” she hissed, struggling against his grip. This whole thing was going too far anyways. “We have to get out of here before the others find us.”

Hibari hissed inaudibly at the feel of her moving against him. Damn it, if she had just stayed still. If she just hadn’t looked so damn tempting with her current appearance –though, he’d proudly admit that that was his fault.

Then maybe...

Maybe he would have given into her demands.

“We’re not going anywhere,” he purred and Haru’s eyes widened.

“W-Wait a s-ah!”

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As Haru juggled baby Hiro in her hands, her face beet red as she was unable to face Kyoko who was looked at her, innocent and inquisitive. Bianchi, sitting right next to Kyoko, had a suggestive smile on her face.

“Neh, what’s wrong Haru-chan?” Kyoko asked, looking a bit confused and concerned. Haru had clammed up when Kyoko had marveled about how Haru and Hibari had the time to actually conceive Hiro-chan.

Bianchi grinned. “Yes, do tell us how little Hiro-chan ended up being born. I mean, if you calculate the months and the days, you two shouldn’t have had time to-.”

“Wah, stop!” Haru cried out. Even her own child seemed traitorous to her as baby Hiro-chan giggled, tugging at his mother’s bangs while she wallowed in her embarrassment. “I-It’s not important!”

“Oh, I just thought it was very admirable that even though everyone’s very busy, you and Hibari-san still have the time to have moments together.” Kyoko said with a sincere smile.

All Haru could do was give Kyoko a weak smile while Bianchi laughed out loud.

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::owari::

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AN: ....short, I know. Also, I was thinking about making it into a lemon, but considered otherwise since I'm not sure about my viewers age. I'm sure there are some who are probably like, if you put this much up, you should probably put up everything else, but I find this tame compared to what I can... ahem... truly do.

Anyways, I'm still thinking about putting lemons up, it's just right now, I'm kind of hesitant. I'll make up my mind as I write the next chapters of Ambigram, Teach Me Love (or is it the oneshot?), and finally write the first planned out chapter of Genesis!

...got my work cut out for me. xD

Marriage 01