"Gon could you come in for a minute?"

"Sure!" Gon perks up at his Aunt's voice, he stops chopping the firewood, leaving the ax in the stump. Gon wipes the sweat from his forehead, sweat falling down his toned back to his jeans. The young man is in nothing but ripped pants that are dirty from over use. His face is smeared with dirt from working in the fields, his skin tanned from hours out in the sun. The skin of his muscles glistens in the sunlight, his board shoulders expressing power. He has the body of a strong, sexy man but one look into those eyes, those amber eyes that seem to have light trapped in them and you know he still has a child's curiosity and mind.

Gon runs into his small wooden home quickly, smiling brightly at Mito who is working on the dishes, her dressed is ripped and dirty as well but to Gon, she's one of the most beautiful woman there is. "What do you need?"

"Could you deliver this package to the McGee's? I have my hands full trying to clean this house, we're having that dinner with Wing today." Mito glances back at Gon before she goes back to doing the dishes. "It would be a big help."

"Of course I'll deliver it. I pretty much finished with the fire wood anyway." Gon beams as he takes the package Mito left on the counter.

"You're such a big help." Mito sighs in relief, smiling over at the boy who is like a son to her. Gon's heart swells from the praise.

"I'll be right back! I'll help you clean the house Mito." Gon walks out of their worn down home, holding the package against his chest, humming to himself. Gon walks down the road, walking pass the homes that are in ruins, nothing but ruble now after the war. Gon keeps humming a cheerful tune, stepping over a piece of cement that use to belong to the Taylor's home.

He doesn't let it get him down. Some time ago they were bombed by the phantom troope. Gon grips his fist. The war has been going on forever. It's something he's decided since he was very small. He's going to be joining the army. He's going to fight against these spiders and protect Mito. He's tired of seeing the people of this town cower in fear and starving to death because the spiders block their way of getting food into the town.

"Hello Zushi." Gon smiles when he sees the other male working in his front yard. He stops to look up. A shy smile comes to his lips before he nods his head.

"Hi Gon." Gon can't help to chuckle. Even now, Zushi can still get flustered around him. A long time ago, Gon was a bit curious about Zushi and some things led to another and he had his first experience being with another man. It wasn't anything serious. They do it every once in a while, and to Zushi's embarrassment, Gon will always take him out on a date first. That's how it should be. Zushi might have been the first guy he's done things with but he doesn't believe that dating should change. He wants to treat the people good he's with. Gon has never had a long relationship though. He's only had two girlfriends and he's only slept with one girl. He's slept with quite a few males though. None of them really want a actual relationship though. Gon doesn't mind. He hasn't felt a great deal of a connection with them, except for Zushi but it's more of a friendship. Zushi feels the same way but of course, Zushi has to just ask and Gon will make him feel really good.

"What are you doing out so early? Don't you have your crops to water?" Zushi raises his eyebrow.

"Nope! It's going to rain today. I'll let the rain water the crops. I'm dropping off a package for Mito!" Gon grins when Zushi blinks.

"How do you know it's going to rain?" Zushi looks up at the clear sky before he looks at Gon.

"I just do." Gon waves his finger around before he chuckles at the look Zushi gives him. "I'll talk to you later Zushi. I got to get back to Mito."

"Alright, i'll see you tonight at the dinner." Zushi flushes lightly before he turns back to his work. Gon watches the male for a moment before he walks down the path further, humming again as he walks up to the Mcgee's house. He knocks on the door that is barely up.

"Oh it's Gon." A older woman answers, smiling gently.

"I got your package mrs. Mcgee." Gon smiles in return, handing her the brown bag.

"Oh thank you! I was wondering when I would get this. Take care now."

"Bye!" Gon takes off running back towards his home, He's just so excited about this dinner. It's going to be nice having food for once. They're going to have meat. Gon hasn't had meat since...wow. It's been a long time. Everything has been so scarce.

Gon's smile leaves his face immediately when he spots those white horses in front of his house and the carriage. Gon's heart leaps in his throat and he picks up the pace, dread settling in his heart that was so light a moment ago. Gon runs pass the carriage, not seeing the pair of blue eyes that watch him intently.

"Mito!" Gon busts into his home, his eyes wide when he sees his aunt on the floor, covering her face, her lip busted and bleeding. Five men stand in front of her, hovering over her, sneering at her. "Get away from her!" Gon snarls and charges for them, punching the first one he sees in the face, before kicking another in the chest-

"G-Gon don't!" Mito pleads.

"Move another step and I blow her head off." One of the men growl, pulling out a gun and pressing it against Mito's head.

Gon stops himself from moving, grinding his teeth as he glares at this man with his amber eyes filled with rage. "Why are you doing this? We've payed all our taxes. Leave Mito alone-"

"She's been short on her taxes for a couple of months now." One of the man growls. "She owes the Zoldyck family money. Either she pays up now or she'll be made a slave."

"That's impossible! You're lying! We haven't been short!" Gon grips his fist, wanting to take a step forward, wanting to punch this man in his lying face.

"Gon...it's true. I've been short." Mito admits quietly getting Gon to stop and to look at her in surprise.

"But...we've been watching our finances closely." Gon frowns, not understanding how this could have happened.

"She's been spending the Zoldyck's money on meat." One of the guards nods his head over to the turkey that Mito was preparing. Gon's eyes widen in realization and he looks at Mito who isn't looking at him anymore.

"...I wanted you to have a good birthday. You've been getting so skinny I..." Mito trembles. "It's just a little bit I took. I'll pay it back-"

"Pay it back now or you're coming with us."

"How much does she owe?" Gon takes a step forward, feeling desperate. Mito shouldn't have done this. He didn't need that meat, not as much as he needs Mito, his only family.

"Hundred." The man grunts. Gon feels his heart sink. That's months worth of money. Gon doesn't have that and he knows Mito doesn't. Gon takes another step closer, only to stop when the man's eyes narrow that has the gun pressed against Mito's head.

"...Don't hurt Mito, don't take her-"

"Who the hell are you? Telling me, a guard of the Zoldyck's what to do? You're nothing but trash. A waste of our resources." One the men growl. "Darrel, tell him to stay still. I'm going to show this brat his place."

"Go ahead. You fight back or run and I'll shoot her in the head." That other man smirks.

"N-No please don't hurt him-" Mito begs.

"Shut the fuck up."

"Don't talk to her like that-" Gon shouts only for that man to punch him in the jaw, knocking his head to the side. Another hit to the face has Gon falling on his side. He grinds his teeth as this man kicks him in the stomach with his steel toe boots. He feels his internal organs getting squished against the force and it hurts. But he can't move. Or Mito will die.

"You like that?" The man grins before he steps on Gon's head, adding enough pressure that it hurts but not enough to crack his skull. "These shoes are worth more than your life." This gets the other men to chuckle.

"Don't hurt him-" Mito tries again, that man with the gun hitting her with the butt of the gun, getting her to cry out in pain.

"Don't touch her!" Gon trashes violently at watching the blood drip from Mito's face. He groans when that man kicks him in the stomach again and he bites his lip so hard he pierces the skin.

"I'll touch her all I want. She's going to have to pay off her dept somehow." The man smirks lewdly, thrusting his hips forward. Gon feels bile rise in his throat, a blind rage starting to overtake him. He's about to kill this man. But he can't...No Mito could die-

"What's going on in here?" All the men freeze at that voice. They stand stiff and do a bow. Gon blinks at the change in these men as he looks over at the white haired man who just walked in. Gon's eyes widen. He's never seen clothes so bright and beautiful. This man is wearing a silk blue button up shirt with white pants. It's a uniform. The buttons look like they're made of gold. Gon's eyes slide up this man's body to look at his face and he's surprised to find that this man is looking straight at him. Those blue eyes are gorgeous, Gon feels his heart beat faster.

The man looks at him lazily for a moment, looking at his wounds before his eyes glide over to Mito before he looks at the other men.

"M-Master Killua sir...these two peasants were resisting. They refuse to give you your money back." One of the men speak up.

Gon's eyes widen. Wait...Killua? As Killua Zoldyck? This is the person they've been giving their money too? He looks so clean and pampered...Gon feels his blood boil. It's not right. Gon doesn't mind giving the money but if they take Mito away...No.

"You're not taking Mito away!" Gon yells at This man named Killua. He glares at him, those amber eyes shinning with fire. " She might be a little behind but that doesn't give you the right to take her. She'll pay you back and you don't look like you really need our money-"

"How dare you!" One of the men snarl and it looks like he's about to attack Gon, Only for Killua to hold out his hand. He stops.

"It's still my money." Killua raises his eyebrow. "You do realize that I could have you and this women killed like that." Killua snaps his fingers. "I would change that attitude of yours." Gon's glare doesn't fall but he doesn't say anything. Killua stares at him a moment, those blue eyes lazily looking him over before he looks at those amber eyes again. "What's your name?"

"Gon. Gon freecss." Gon loosens up a bit at Killua asking for his name.

"Gon? Strange name."Killua smirks, his lips twitching up and it looks strange on his use to be blank face. "If she can't pay me, she will have to be a slave till she pays off the debt."

"But-"

"Unless." Killua sticks his finger in the air, those blue eyes are boring into his. "You take her place."

"You mean, be a slave in her place?" Gon's face gets serious.

"Gon no." Mito trembles.

"Yes. You will be taken to my palace and you will work till your debt is payed. I will own you and you will do as I say. If you are to break my rules, Mito will be the one to pay." Killua holds out his hand. "Do we have a deal? It's either you, or her."

"I'll be your slave." Gon doesn't have to think about it. He would rather have this fate any day. If Mito became a slave... those men would force her to have sex with them. They would hurt her. Gon doesn't want that.

"Gon!" Mito shouts. "Don't-"

"It's decided then." Killua smiles and it's not so nice. "Cuff him. We'll get him to the palace and give him a bath. He smells disgusting."

Gon lets that one man get behind him, putting his hands behind his back roughly. He winces when they make the cuffs too tight and they cut into his skin but he doesn't say anything. Mito is crying by now. Gon gives her a warm smile.

"Don't be sad Mito. I'll be home before you know it. I'll pay off the debt and-"

"Shut up! You're owned. You're nothing but property now. Master Killua didn't give you permission to speak in his presence." That one man who was beating on him earlier grabs him by the hair and punches him in the jaw and he knows it'll bruise.

"What are you doing?" Gon blinks when Killua is giving the man that just hit him a dark look. The man tenses and puts his arms up. " I don't believe I've given you permission to damage my property. If I wanted you to beat him I would have said so."

"I-I'm sorry-" He starts. In a blink of an eye Killua pulls out a pistol and shoots the man in the head. His brains splatter against the wall getting Mito to scream and Gon's eyes widen. The man's body falls to the ground with a thud. Killua's expression is blank as he puts his gun back.

"I'm sure the rest of you get the picture? Don't upset me." Killua's dark eyes fall on Gon. Despite just seeing this guy kill someone without batting an eyelash...Gon can't help to feel it was cool and at the same time feel like Killua is challenging him in a way. Killua is a good shot. Gon is pretty good with a gun too but that was pretty incredible. His moves were smooth. Killua raises his eyebrow when he doesn't see fear but admiration in those amber eyes. The four guards are shaking in their fear.

"Hey old lady, clean up that garbage will you?" Killua grunts, pointing to the man who use to be his guard. Mito still looks shocked. Gon glares at Killua about to say something about him talking to his aunt like that only for the other guards to start pushing him out of his home. He doesn't fight against them. He decided this. If he tries to back out of it now, Mito could die. Besides...He's going to show Killua that he can't scare him away. Gon is a hard worker. He'll work this debt off in no time. Mito is crying for him. It hurts Gon's heart.

"Master should we call a slave carriage to pick him up-"

"He'll ride with me." Killua waves him off as he gets into the golden carriage, sitting down in a seat. The guards look at each other but instead of questioning Killua, they push Gon to get in the carriage with this man. Gon sits down on the seat, sitting right in front of Killua.

This man is staring at him intently, those blue eyes blank and his expression void of anything. Gon winces from the cuffs digging into his wrists as he shifts in his seat. He looks out of the window as the carriage starts to move, just in time to see Mito crying after him. Gon closes his eyes and looks at Killua.

"You smell like shit." Killua wrinkles his nose. Gon glares at him.

"That sort of happens when you barely have any water."

"So ungrateful." Killua's lips start to twitch up into that smirk. "You're so filthy. I haven't seen anything as filthy as you since my brother after he stayed in his room for weeks."

Gon doesn't like being insulted. So he decides to change the subject. "You smell like flowers."

"Huh?" Killua blinks.

"You smell like flowers and cotton." Gon leans closer and sniffs, Killua wrinkles his nose and moves away from him. "You look really clean. I've never seen someone so pale in my life." Killua opens his mouth to probably say something mean so Gon cuts him off. "You're very handsome. Those blue eyes are unique."

"Huh?" Killua's eyebrows furrow in confusion but those blue eyes are flickering. Gon smiles, glad he's seeing some sort of expression on the other male.

"When I first saw you, the first thought in my mind was 'wow he looks really cool' and then ' wow he's beautiful-"

"Stop fucking with me." Killua snarls, those blue eyes getting darker. It's a dangerous look and it gets a shiver to go down Gon's spine.

"I'm not." Gon's eyebrows furrow. Killua stares at him for a moment before he rolls his eyes.

"What are you? A homosexual?"

"Yeah."Gon smiles not getting why Killua sputters and looks at him like he's an alien from outer space.

"You like men?" Killua wrinkles his nose but those eyes are changing, a curiosity there. Those slanted orbs start to look up and down Gon's body before locking with those honest amber orbs.

"Yeah. It took some experimenting to find that out but I prefer men over women." Gon tilts his head. "What are you?"

"I'm straight." Killua says quickly, those eyes becoming dull again.

"It's good to know what you like." Gon smiles, he feels a little disappointed. He should hate this guy for taking him from Mito and turning him into a slave but he doesn't. Not really. Gon's not sure how he feels about him. Killua is different.

"Stop talking to me."

The rest of the ride is quiet and the quiet is awkward. Killua is looking anywhere but him, that blank look on his face but every once in a while he'll look at Gon before glancing away. Gon doesn't say anything. He's suppose to listen to Killua. If he wants to keep Mito safe he has to. Gon can stay silent if he has to, even though he doesn't want to.

Gon looks out of the window, watching as the land scape changes slowly from being ruined buildings to large buildings that look like they're bustling with people. "Wow!" Gon has never seen this place. And in the distance he can see the Zoldyck's large palace-

"Be silent." Killua snaps.

Gon is silent. He silently gawks over all the buildings and people that look so much better off than the people in his town. Killua watches him but he never says anything


Gon frowns when he's lead into this building right outside of the palace. He thought he was going to get to see the inside. Gon blinks when he takes in a fire going on in a fire place and a table with straps and the cold metal floor.

"Take off his cuffs." Killua orders, one of the guard shutting the door behind him when he comes in. Gon sighs in relief when the cuffs are taken off of him and he rubs his wrists. "If you try anything, I will send my men to kill Mito."

"I won't try anything." Gon glares at him for the threat.

"If you want Master, we can take care of him from here-"

"I want to see that these matters are done correctly." Killua glances at the guard before he looks at Gon. "Take off your clothes." Gon raises his eyebrow but when Killua's face doesn't change, Gon shrugs his shoulders. Gon takes off his ripped pants and his worn out shoes, leaving him completely bare to these strangers' eyes. Gon isn't insecure but he doesn't like so many eyes on him. "Wash yourself with the bucket of water and the rag."

Gon turns his head and sees what he's talking about. "Wow I get to take a bath." Gon can't help to chuckle, wishing he could have shared this water with Mito as he walks over to the water. He grabs the rag and gets to work washing his dirty body. He rubs his chest and his legs and his face. Everything. He doesn't care. He washes his genitals, sighing in relief from feeling clean before cleaning his butt and the back of his thighs.

Gon grabs the bucket and dumps the water on top of his head, smiling at feeling of his hair completely soaked. This is amazing. Gon opens his eyes, that smile still there. Killua Is staring at him intently, his cheeks are faintly flushed. When they make eye contact, Killua glances away from Gon, his fingers twitching.

"Now you won't smell like shit." Killua turns his head back, his expression blank again. "Dry him off." Killua looks over at one of the guards. He grabs a towel that was hanging on a rack before coming over and he starts to dry his back before wrapping his hair in the towel. That's all he dries. "Gon, Get on the table." Gon wants to question this but the look on Killua's face doesn't leave any room for argument.

"What's happening?" Gon tilts his head as he gets on the table and the guard straps him to it.

"Before you can entry my palace you have to be branded with our mark. You are property of the Zoldyck family." Killua says matter of factly as the guard grabs the branding rod that was in the fire.

Branded...? Gon gives Killua a look of defiance and he tenses against the straps. Killua's eyes narrow at him and he remembers...Mito. At least this isn't her. At least these men aren't looking at her like this. Gon can endure it.

"Will this mark prevent me from being able to join the army?" Gon frowns, that being his only concern at the moment.

"You want to join the army?" Killua raises his eyebrow.

"Yeah because my-" Gon starts only for his sentence to end in a scream when the guard pushes the branding rod against his upper back, getting his body to arch against the straps in his agony. His skin sizzles and the room smells like burnt flesh. Gon's vision goes white and then he goes limp.


"Ugh..." Gon groans as his eyes flutter open, his amber eyes peeking behind long eyelashes before he opens them fully. He blinks when he sees a candle burning next to him on a night stand, the candle being his only source of light, that and the moon light that is coming from the window that's to his left. "where?..." Gon sits up only to wince when he moves his back and he feels a sting. He grinds his teeth, reaching back to touch where it hurts so much only to remember. The searing pain as they branded him. He ended up passing out from that... Gon stares down at his body, noticing he's completely bare still and that he's in a bed. A nice small bed that is hard as a rock but that's okay. Gon's bed back at home wasn't much better.

Gon raises his eyebrow when he sees a note next to the candle. He picks it up and gets closer to the candle so he'll be able to read what it says.

"Hello Gon. I'm sorry I wasn't able to meet you face to face today because when I came to see you, you were resting. I will be in your courters early in the morning to give you your uniform and to get you started on your work. I'm looking forward to working with you.

Sincerely, Kurapika."

"Kurapika?" Gon's eyebrows furrow as he drops the note, wincing once again when he moves his arm and his burnt flesh pulls at his alive skin around it. Gon runs his fingers through his hair. It's hard to believe this is actually happening. He woke up this morning in his own bed, excited about the dinner with Mito, Zushi and Wing. Now he's here, a slave and going to bed in this place he doesn't know. He wonders how Mito is doing? How she's holding up...She must be worried sick. It's not so bad. Though Gon hasn't even started yet but he doesn't' think he will be here that long. He just has to do the work, work hard, and then he'll be home. Then everything can go back to the way it was. Gon hopes Mito still had the dinner for Zushi and Wing. They'll be upset too...

Gon smiles to himself at the thought. It will be alright. He'll be back with them soon. He just has to work for the Zoldycks. Gon feels like he's already been doing that his whole life. They work to pay for life. Gon yawns.

I mind as well get some sleep. Tomorrow is going to be the start of this...I wonder if I'll get to see Killua again. Gon doubts it. He's sure Killua will be off doing what ever it is that princes do. He's heard the Zoldyck's are very busy people. Gon's not sure if he's happy or upset he won't see Killua again. He has mixed feelings about the other male-

Gon blinks when the door to his room opens suddenly and closes. Gon hears the door lock as he peers into the darkness. "Who's there?" Gon questions. This person freezes, Pauses before they come closer. Gon's eyes widen slightly when he makes out Killua's face from the moon light in the room. Those blue eyes are staring at him with this strange look. His face is blank but his eyes...they stare at him like Gon is a meal. There's something unstable in that look and it sets Gon on edge. "Killua what are you doing in here-"

"I am your master. You address me as such, peasant." Killua hisses as he moves closer, those blue eyes boring into his own. Gon finds his eyebrows furrowing and he bites back his comment. He feels his defiance flare up.

"That doesn't answer my question-" Gon replies, he can't help being smart. Gon has a feeling Killua is about to do something bad.

"A master doesn't have to answer to a servant. You answer to me only." Killua's voice grows darker but his expression is calm as those eyes start to look over his body. Gon swallows, feeling his heart pick up speed a little when he notices that Killua is checking him out. He's looking at his muscular chest before looking down at his abs to the blanket that's covering his lower regions. The atmosphere is different now. Those blue eyes are dark and filled with something that makes Gon swallow and his skin to get goosebumps. "I'll be using your body tonight." Killua states firmly, those dark eyes locking with Gon's.

"Using my body?" Gon blinks as Killua moves closer. His eyes widen when Killua starts to unbutton his shirt exposing that pale skin that's covering rippling muscles. Gon finds himself flushing, realizing what Killua meant by 'using his body'. Gon can only blink owlishly as Killua unbuttons his pants, pulling them down before kicking them to the side. The prince is hard, Gon can see the tent in his silk boxers and it's an impressive bulge.

Gon finds himself drooling. Is this really happening? Killua said he was straight didn't he? And this is just moving really fast. If Killua finds him attractive, they should talk a bit. Gon barely knows this guy. Is he having a dream? A very sexy dream?

"Ha! You're so gay." Killua chuckles darkly when he catches how Gon is staring at his bulge shamelessly, those amber eyes lighting up in excitement. "You want this in your ass don't you? I saw the way you've been looking at me throughout the day."

Gon's eyebrows furrow and he glares slightly at Killua, his face getting redder. He wouldn't mind what Killua said if he didn't say it so meanly. There's darkness to his tone and he doesn't like it. "Says the person who came into my room and said they're going to use my body." Gon grins when Killua glares at him, getting pissed off. "I'm more of a top-"

"I'm not gay." Killua snarls so darkly that Gon stops talking. Killua walks over to him and hits him hard on his cheek, the flesh there stinging from the blow. "the only reason I'm using you is because no one else is available. They're asleep but you...I could care less. I've had a stressful day and you will help me release it, servant." Killua growls slowly when he sees that look of defiance in Gon's amber eyes, his cock twitching in his boxers. "Get on your hands and knees."

"No. I'm not going to have sex with you if you won't even admit that you like me! We haven't even had a date-"

"A date? Are you serious?" Killua laughs in his face. "You have this all wrong. I don't like you. In fact you repulse me but you have a tight hole. That's all you are to me." Killua's lips curl. "I'm going to fuck you like the whore you are."

"I'm not-" Gon growls, about to get up, feeling his anger boil.

"Get on your hands and knees. I won't ask again." Killua speaks lowly. "We wouldn't want poor Mito without her head tomorrow now would we?"

Gon's anger shimmers before he frowns deeply. Killua smirks and it makes Gon want to punch him but he knows how that will end. He needs to listen to Killua...for Mito. But Gon doesn't like this. He doesn't want Killua to do anything to him with that attitude of his. He's using Gon's body and no matter how many times Killua denies it, Gon knows Killua likes him in some way. Killua's cock would twitch when he would look at his body.

Gon grumbles, turning around to get on his hands and knees,frowning at this position. He's never done this with the other men he's been with. He doesn't like his lover to be facing away from him and now that he's in this position, it just feels so impersonal. Gon has never been a bottom before. It's not that he refused to be one, it's just that his lovers always wanted to be taken by him. No one has ever fought him for dominance in the bedroom.

"That's what I thought." Killua sneers, walking till he's standing behind him. Gon looks back at Killua only for Killua to growl at him. "Don't look at me." Gon sighs and buries his head in the pillow. Gon listens to Killua, the other male is just behind him...staring at his ass in the air. Gon isn't naive. He can hear Killua's breathing become uneven and soon enough Gon feels those soft hands on his ass, squeezing his cheeks. Gon takes a sharp intake of breath, gripping the pillow.

It doesn't feel bad, Killua feeling up on him.

"You got so hard. You really do want this." Killua chuckles again like it's funny. Gon's harden member twitches and he pouts in the pillow. This isn't romantic at all.

"Not really-" Gon starts only to yelp when Killua smacks him hard on the ass.

"Don't you fucking lie." Killua reaches between his legs and grabs his erection, getting Gon to moan lightly from feeling that firm grip. "You want it so much. I bet this is a dream come true for you." Killua smirks when Gon's breathing picks up speed.

"Killua we could do this right." Gon mumbles in the pillow, his face warm from his arousal. " We could go on a date and I could make you feel really good-"

"There is no date. There is no relationship. I'm just going to fuck you and don't worry, i'll feel good." Killua pulls down his boxers, releasing his eight itched cock, the prince sighing at the cool air touching his member. Gon can only stay still, his eyebrows furrowing. He wants to look back at Killua to see what he's doing but he can't. "Don't speak. You'll ruin this." Killua hisses as he grabs Gon's hips, getting behind him. Gon's eyes widen in alarm when he feels Killua's tip press against his entrance. What is he doing? He hasn't prepared me at all! Doesn't' he know what to do?

"Killua you need to prepare-"

"I said don't speak." Killua snarls, pushing Gon's head into the mattress, the younger male barely able to breath before he lets up. "I don't need to do anything." Killua snaps his hips forward, the tip forcing it's way pass the tight ring of muscles. Gon cries out in pain, squeezing automatic from the intrusion. Killua groans behind him. "Fuck! Stop squeezing so much." Killua's breathing is coming out in puffs. Gon trembles, biting the pillow. This hurts. It really does. Gon bites back his cry of pain when Killua thrusts his hips forward, impaling him completely. Killua moans, gripping his waist so hard Gon is sure he's going to be bruised.

"So...tight...loosen up." Killua pants as he starts to thrust in and out, the friction uncomfortable and painful for the younger male. If Gon could he would. The more he tightens up, the more it hurts. Sex shouldn't be painful like this. It should be enjoyable. Gon closes his eyes, trying to relax, taking deep breaths. Killua is thrusting so fast into him, not giving him any time to adjust or to calm down.

Killua's breathing is deep and he groans softly behind him. The sounds are enough to make Gon's dick that had gone soft from the pain to twitch back into life. Gon's blood starts pumping everywhere, the warmth spreading as Killua keeps pounding into him, the sound of slapping flesh filling the room as Killua's strong thighs hit against his own that are holding his ass up. Gon pants, feeling drool slip from the corner of his mouth as Killua holds onto him tightly thrusting into him, not caring about Gon's own pleasure, using his body for his own...

Gon doesn't understand why he's so turned on.

"There...you loosened up. Mmm...F-Fuck." Killua's breathing becomes louder. Gon whines when Killua keeps missing all the right spots. He's doing it all wrong. He should be angling to find his prostate but he's not. "Look at you." Killua moans as he thrusts quickly and deeply. "You're sweating...You like being fucked in the ass don't you?"

Gon's face heats up and he bites harder on the pillow when Killua speeds up. Gon doesn't want to look away. He doesn't want to feel like there could be just anyone plowing into him. He turns his head and looks at Killua with pleading amber orbs, his cheeks flushed and drool falling out of his mouth.

Killua's face is red from the sex and when he sees Gon's expression, his breath hitches. Killua's eyes flash and before Gon knows it Killua is pounding into him as hard as he can. Gon screams, pain and pleasure mixed in it as Killua stares at him with those eyes, thrusting hard and fast. Soon his eyes become half lidded and he closes them. "S-Shit."

Gon winces when he feels the hot spurts of cum fill him up as Killua rides out his orgasm, thrusting inside of him, groaning with his eyes closed. Gon trembles at feeling the cum inside of him. It's strange and he's not sure he likes it.

Gon blinks when Killua pulls out quickly. Gon gets up, wincing slightly from the pain in his bottom and for the cum leaking out of his entrance. He watches Killua dress quickly, he's not looking at him, those blue eyes empty.

"Um..." Gon feels like he should say something. They just had sex, they should cuddle or Killua should at least help him with his obvious still very hard erection.

"You tell anyone about this and I will kill You." Killua glares at him darkly. Gon frowns, staring at him with confusion. "Do you understand?"

Gon nods, about to say something only for Killua to walk out of the room, not saying another word. Gon frowns, watching him go. He winces when he feels more of Killua's cum come out and he's not even sure what to do. It's getting the bed dirty. Gon is all sweaty and his abused hole is sore. Gon sits down only to get up, frowning when he sees blood on the sheet. He's bleeding a little too. That's because Killua was selfish. He didn't prepare him or lube up his dick. Gon has a feeling that was his first time, doing it with a male at least. He really didn't know what he was doing.

Gon crosses his arms, feeling irritated now and kind of dirty. Killua didn't' want anything to do with him. He just wanted to fuck him and leave him. He's never felt so used. But if it's true Killua only came here because he didn't have anyone else at the moment...then Gon shouldn't have to worry about him coming back and doing this to him again. Since he's straight and all. Gon can't help to roll his eyes. He can't believe that. Not after how Killua just fucked him in earnest.

Gon lays back in bed, not sure what to do with himself. Tomorrow is going to be...interesting. Hopefully he doesn't have to see Killua again, that jerk. Making him feel like this... Gon ignores his neglected erection and allows sleep to take him, ignoring the pain in his ass and on his back.

What a day.

First sample of the next story i'm going to write. Guard dog is coming to an end and I want to get started on a new hunter x hunter story. I have three ideas. This is one of them and I will be posting the other two in some time. The idea that gets the most reviews I will write that one completely.