Hey there ffnet readers! This is another one for you ^^ (a Kuroro/Kurapica/Leorio/Hisoka Quadrangle)
In this fanfic, our hunter x hunter characters are part of an alternate universe, in which they are students in their First/ Second year of University. Forget everything you know about the series! This is totally a new story, characterization and all. Although my initial plan is to keep all the hxh characters as in-character as possible.
Warnings: Yaoi. YAOI. MORE YAOI.
Heavy Language, there will be a lot of swearing, they are a bunch of uni students after all.
Sexual content, Mild enough for this site, but plenty enough for minors so please refrain from reading if your below 16.
Enjoy!
Chapter1 : The Text Message
by bigSEED
Chapter 1
"I have a surprise for you. Come over to my place tonight, I will be waiting." Kurapica read the text over and over again, without blinking. He was reading his lover's Kuroro Lucifer's text message. The black haired man was in the shower while the petite blond waited for him, in his room, sitting on the chair. The sender of this very suggestive text message was Hisoka, as it was displayed on his lover's phone. Kurapica bit his thin lips as he cradled the phone in his tender hand, wondering who on earth was Hisoka.
"Can you pass me the towel?" Kuroro spoke as he slightly opened the bathroom door, his wet black hair dripping all over the marble floor.
Kurapica put the phone back on his desk, feeling slightly guilty for reading his boyfriend's text message, yet feeling hurt knowing some other guy called Hisoka has some sort of surprise for his Kuroro tonight. What kind of surprise? Kurapica's thoughts couldn't help but wonder. He bit his lips even harder, just thinking about Kuroro in another bed with another man made him sick. No, he thought, as he took the towel from the hanger and placed it on his lap, I trust Kuroro. This surprise isn't of a sexual nature; it must be another kind of surprise.
"Why don't you come here and get it yourself?" Kurapica asked, teasing Kurapica, as he took the towel and placed it on his lap. He bit his lip in this innocent kind of provocative manner, his clear blue eyes shimmering brightly beckoning at Kuroro. The blonde slowly and rather tentatively motioned for Kuroro to walk into the room, knowing perfectly well how naked he is. He couldn't help feel rather indecent about his flirtatious moves, as he was always a shy awkward boy who kind of broke out his shell of sexuality when he met Kuroro. The first step was him discovering he was gay.
"You like to do this to me, don't you?" Kuroro asked, his beautiful face blushed as he slowly stepped out into his room, his wet hair still dripping all over the Italian expensive marble, his hands awkwardly trying to cover up his manhood. Although both of them knew there was no need for that.
"Oh come on. I've seen you naked many times before."
For now, Kurapica will let go of that text message. Just for now. Only because he saw that familiar pale, and slightly muscular body of his fit boyfriend. No. His lover. Kuroro. He smiled. He had brilliant grey wide eyes, that pierced right through Kuroro's eyes when he looked into them. That left him bedazzled and yearning for more when he got lost in them. He had the perfect slightly pointed nose. And his jaw line was perfectly squared like out of a movie. And his hair, he didn't even want to think about his hair, coal black and perfectly smooth, the smell of its fresh minty shampoo residue made him want to smell it forever. His skin was as white as snow, pale, and it was soft and clear, yet so strong and muscular. He is beautiful, he thought as his eyes zoned in on his giant crotch, way too beautiful he thought, embarrassed. A small pink blush started to form on his white soft cheeks.
"What? Not big enough for you?" He said with a teasing smile on his face as he caught him looking there. Kuroro's blush left his face entirely, while Kurapica's blush darkened and became more evident. The tables are turned.
"Oh you know…It could use a little bit more, um, length perhaps." Kurapica said with a small whisper as if there was something stuck in his throat, he was too embarrassed honestly. Even though he'd been with Kuroro for almost a year now, he still couldn't get over how hot his lover was. Kurapica froze, when Kuroro was only a foot away from the blonde, his face level with his crotch since he was seated. Ok…no..I take back the length part. He thought to himself.
Kuroro didn't even for one second break eye contact with Kurapica. His greyish night sky eyes bore into his lover's blue ones. God he's beautiful, Kurapica thought. How could he date someone like me? The self-conscious blonde thought.
Kurapica had longer dirty blonde smooth hair. It draped elegantly down his soft neck just to reach his shoulders. His eyes were the same colour as the sea, blue and beautiful, sometimes green in the sun. They were nothing, empty and plain compared to Kuroro's beautiful eyes, or so the blonde thought. He had a curvy petite figure, like a woman's, a thin waist and beautiful long and slim legs. His lips were dark pink, full yet small.
Kurapica knew a lot of men lusted after him, he was often confused as a beautiful woman, because of his figure and hair. But he knew for a fact, that his Kuroro; is lusted after by all the women who have met him and most men too. Kuroro was like a walking god beside Kurapica. He always overshadowed him, his dominant presence turned heads whenever he walked into a club or a restaurant. Everyone wanted to be with him. It was Kurapica though, whom Kuroro had picked.
He zoned in on the blonde, bent over till his eyes were level with the blue eyes. Then he planted a small chaste tiny kiss on Kurapica's tender lips. It was ever so gentle and soft and caring. His dark grey eyes never left Kurapica's at all. He touched his chin with his fingertip gently, and while still kissing the blonde, he grabbed the towel from his lap and wrapped it around his waist.
Kurapica felt as ecstatic and bewildered as if it were their first kiss, he still had that effect on him. The butterflies in tummy effect. The taste of his strong demanding lips pressed up against his soft lips made Kurapica forget all the troubles of his life. Kurapica sat there, with a haze and a deep flush as he thought of Kuroro and his lips, and his eyes…while the older man went to change.
He smiled to himself as he remembered their first hug, their first kiss…
They were enemies before they became lovers, Kurapica always thought about the old days. But soon enough they were replaced with the happier memories of them together. He smiled.
God I love you Kuroro, he thought. You make me so happy.
Kuroro also made the blonde forget about Hisoka and his text message.
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So? What do you guys think? Who's the mysterious Hisoka? *wink**wink*
Just bear with me, this isn't so different from the actual hxh characters as you guys might think.
This was originally a fiction work I wrote a while back, but as usual I suck with fiction work and I thought how cool it would be if I turned it into a fan fiction.
Hope you guys enjoyed the first chappie, second one coming soon! Review please! I still have no clue about what to write next, some ideas would help?
