It was true that Tsuna's guardians were all good-looking young men, but to Yamamoto, Gokudera Hayato was the most interesting. He was the smartest and the most loyal (with himself and Sasagawa-senpai just behind him).

There had been that dependency on Tsuna. Gokudera hadn't made their Boss the center of his world but his whole world. Yamamoto knew firsthand how doing that could be devastating when you lost it. Like when he broke his arm and was worried he couldn't play baseball again.

But they had overcome it together.

"Hayato," Yamamoto said, moaning as the other placed his hand over his erection. His dick throbbed against Gokudera's hand. It was the first time someone else had ever touched him like this.

Even through the polyester of his boardshorts, it felt better than his own hand. He could only imagine how good Gokudera's hand would feel wrapped around him. "Yeah, because of you," he said softly, sliding his hand up so his thumb could gently roll the little nub of Gokudera's nipple. He leaned in again, words ghosting against Gokudera's lips, "All you."

He moved his other hand from Gokudera's shoulder and reached into his pocket, pulling out his cell phone, raising it up to get a good angle of them kissing and to the picture as he claimed Gokudera's lips again.