*This is for you Captain!*

Chapter 2: Take Me Home

Home

Gon was relieved to finish their mission early. This one was long and he was looking forward to going home. He missed Killua and he knew that today was the Hunter's exam, so surprising his husband by being home on this hellish day was a huge deal. He was sitting in the courtyard of the opulent mansion of their contractor, drinking tea and enjoying the view and smell of the wonderful foliage that were expertly placed within. It reminded him of Aunt Mito's garden back on Whale Island. He made a mental note to find her some new seeds to plant when they next visited.

Their contractor lived a few days ride from York New City. She had promised them a car with a personal driver to use, but Gon didn't want to wait. He had Alluka meet with their contractor and settle the payment, while he had secured them an airship for the ride home.

Alluka was very money savvy. Whenever Alluka and Gon were together, Gon let Alluka handle the business side and he focused on making sure they came home safe. This arrangement worked well for them.

A handsome business man, who went by the name Rod, was taking them home. He had his own airfield with several ships. He regularly lent out his ships for the Hunters Association to use, for a huge fee of course. However, the price was drastically reduced for Gon. Gon once saved his life and he always had an airship (and anything else needed) ready for his savior. He often took the chance to be Gon's personal pilot, which pissed off Killua royally; Rod flirted way too much for Killua's comfort. Gon didn't mind Rod's "friendliness" and if turning on the Freecss charm got him home faster, then so be it. In just a couple of hours he would be home with his other half.

Gon's thoughts had begun to wonder when he was interrupted by Alluka.

"Hey Gon," she said, "Everything's good. We can go now."

"Great! And I got us a ride!" he said excitedly.

"Please say it's not with Rod," she said suspiciously and crossed her arms.

"Don't be like that. He was close by," he said, getting up and stretching.

"Conveniently, he's always close by," she responded as she turned to go. She didn't necessarily hate Rod, but she really didn't want to deal with the drama. That jerk face couldn't get the hint that Gon would never be into him.

Gon caught with her and put his fingers on his face as he smiled. "Smile we're going home," he said cheerfully. It was both goofy and creepy, but it worked, Alluka smiled…ish. "If he steps out of line, I will kill him," she promised.

"Okay, you're in a mood," Gon said sheepishly.

They got into the car in the mansion's driveway.

As the driver pulled away, he asked, "Wanna talk about it?"

"Not right now. I just want to go home," she answered.

Gon was suspicious, but decided not to push it. He figured that Alluka would tell when she was ready.

They got to the airship fifteen minutes later. They thanked the driver and walked towards the most outrageously designed airship on the runway.

"There's no way that's legal!" exclaimed Alluka.

"Just as long as it gets us home in one piece, I'm fine with it," Gon said.

The airship looked exactly how an eccentric rich man would design it; extra and unnecessary additions to the frame and way too many colors. Gon made his way toward it.

"Seriously, I am not getting on that thing. I wouldn't be surprised if there are glitter canons and disco balls inside," Alluka said, not moving from where she stood.

Gon walked back to her and picked her up; reminding her that it would only be for a couple of hours.

She replied, "I wouldn't be surprised if a couple of hours turn into more with this fucker."

"Alluka, such language," Gon said playfully. They had reached the entryway, and a merrily dressed stewardess arrived to escort them inside. They didn't get far when a loud effeminate voice rang out.

"GON!" Rod ran towards them, determined to hug Gon.

Stepping out of the way in time, Gon said, "Hi Rod," as Rod landed on his face. Alluka suppressed a fit of giggles as Rod quickly recovered.

"My dear Gon! It's been so long since you've called," Rod pouted.

"Kill and I have been busy," Gon responded. "Thanks for giving us a ride home. You're a lifesaver," he said glowingly.

"Laying it on thick aren't we," Alluka whispered to Gon.

"Flies and honey, Ally. Flies and honey," Gon said out loud for Rod's sake. Being called Ally annoyed Alluka, but Gon didn't use nicknames often. Alluka knew that Gon was setting clear boundaries for Rod.

"Oh Gon, I am always a call away if you need me," Rod said, clearly ignoring the set boundaries. Gon put his arm around Alluka, preventing her from following through on her promise. She hated that Rod was flirting with her brother in law. Unfortunately, Gon's phone ranged at that moment. Gon checked the ID.

"It's Kill, I have to take this," he said.

"I'll go tell the pilot we're ready to go," Rod said. He told the stewardess to direct his guests to the lounge area and to provide them with the special drinks. Alluka didn't like the sound of "special drinks," and began to question them.

Meanwhile Gon walked a little ways away and answered his phone.

"Hey!" he said cheerfully.

"Hi!" Killua responded. Gon could tell he was upset.

"How's the exam going?" he asked.

"My part is done. Now I'm having a much needed drink," he paused and it sounded like he took a sip of something, "so what are you two doing?"

"Right now, I'm trying to prevent your sister from murdering someone," Gon said as he grabbed Alluka by the collar and dragged her away from Rod. Apparently in the seconds he took his eyes off her, her questioning turned into an argument with Rod and the stewardess that was quickly going downhill. Rod threatened to kick her off his ship.

"Babe, let me call you back in a few minutes," he told Killua. He got off the phone and spent ten minutes flirting with Rod to get him to change his mind. It worked and Gon and Alluka (fully separated from Rod) were sitting in the lounge with bottles of water in front of them and the airship was finally taking off.

Gon called Killua back.

"No bodies to bury I hope," Killua said facetiously.

"Not yet anyways," Gon responded with a smile.

"Good, only one of us should be in trouble right now," Killua said seriously. Gon took the hint.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Nothing as severe as murder, but I did a bad thing," Killua said, sadly. He took another sip. Gon wanted to ask him how much he had to drink, but he knew his husband had a high tolerance for alcohol and that it was pointless to ask.

"I kissed a girl and I liked it," he said trying to be glib. It didn't work, and Gon could feel Killua's guilt through the phone. He took a moment to process what he heard before he answered.

"Okay, when did this happen?" he asked.

"Today," Killua answered.

"During the exam?" Gon asked incredulously.

Alluka's hears twitched from overhearing the conversation. Gon knew she was listening and got up and moved towards a window.

"Yes" Killua answered sadly.

"Will you get in trouble from the Association from this?" Gon asked.

Killua thought about it and said, "I doubt it."

"Good!" Gon exclaimed then his face split into a huge smile. "Aww, you finally kissed girl. Congrats!"

"So, you're not mad?" Killua asked feeling relieved.

"No," Gon chuckled, "slightly turned on though," he ended.

"You are so weird Gon Freecss," Killua sighed, "I love you."

"I love you too," Gon replied.

Now that he was relieved, Killua wanted to tell Gon all the sordid details.

"It was the strangest thing though," he said. "It was like I couldn't stop myself from kiss her. I wanted to go further and…" he was interrupted by someone talking to him. "Shit! Babe, looks like we got trouble with the exam. I'll have to call you back."

"Okay. Love you and I can't wait to hear more about your kiss when I get home," he said.

"Love you too," Killua said and he hung up.

Rod got them home in less than two hours. Gon suspected that Rod's fear of Alluka expedited their travel time. They landed at the airfield outside of the city. Rod got a handshake from Gon as thanks (he wanted a hug, but Alluka's evil eye stopped him) and slyly told Gon to call him again, whenever.

Gon signaled for a taxi and as they were getting in, Gon noticed Alluka's sour demeanor continued. He figured that since they were home, it was time for her to talk. He didn't like the fact that he had to hold her back earlier.

"Why are you so mad at Rod? Don't say it's because of Killua and I?" he asked. He saw her twinge when he said Rod's name.

"I don't want…" she started.

"Ready or not, you are talking. Answer the question," he demanded, "why do you hate Rod?"

"You're a very perceptive bastard aren't you?" she said.

"You're deflecting. Spill it little sis!" he demanded again.

"I…" she began, but she couldn't find the words to say. "You wouldn't understand," she said finally. She was close to tears and Gon had no choice but to drop the conversation.

"At some point you're going to have to talk. Either to Killua or I," he said, but before she could interrupt him he said, "but I'll let it go for now."

She let out a sigh of relief. "How about this? When we get home, I leave you alone for a while. You can take a nap or whatever."

"What will you do?" she asked tentatively.

"I think I'll go to the candy store and get some of Killua's favorites," he said.

Alluka thought for a second and said, "Okay, but you'll probably have to buy groceries as well, knowing Kill."

"Yeah you're right about that," his husband was notorious for his sweet tooth. "Wanna help with dinner when I get back?" he asked.

"Sure," she said.

The ride to their apartment went smoothly. The taxi dropped them off in front of the building. Alluka went inside as Gon paid. He decided to walk to the store, to give Alluka more time alone. He wouldn't be surprised if he found her taking a luxurious bubble bath when he got back.

He walked to the candy store first. It was owned by an old woman who went by Granny. No one knew her actual name, but she was a foster parent/grandparent and had multiple honorary grandchildren. She had so many that it was hard for her to keep up, so she had everyone call her Granny. Gon and Killua were her favorite customers, mainly because they spent a lot of money whenever they came.

Her little store had made enough money to add a coffee shop and bakery and a patio for outdoor sitting. Sunset was only an hour away, so it was the perfect time for Gon; not many customers were there.

Of all of York New, Granny had the best hot chocolate. Gon was thinking about getting some on the way back from the market, when he noticed a woman sitting at a table, twirling a new hunter's license. He could smell Killua's scent coming from her. His curiosity spiked. Could this be the one?

He approached her table. She was too focused on her own thoughts to notice Gon until he had taken the empty seat across from her. She looked up at him and Gon noticed her eyes first. They were breathtaking. All he could do was stare into them and he failed to hear her speak.

"…Excuse me," she said. It made Gon take his eyes off hers and onto her luscious mouth. Gon fantasized about her mouth full with his c…what was he doing? Clearing his throat and trying to gain his senses back he opened his mouth to ask, "Why do you smell like my husband?"

Her eyes rounded in shock as she said, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault, not his. Don't be upset with him."

"I'm not upset. Just wondering if you were the woman he told me about. I guess that was my answer. Next question, why is it all your fault?"

"Because, this happens a lot. Normally I'm able to tamp it down, but he…your husband…he…"

"Wait. Tamp what down?" Gon asked.

"This…" she floundered around trying to find the right words to say, "I guess, power I have. It draws people to me. I do my best to control it, but this time my…desire took control. I'm sorry. Your husband is…"

"Sexy," Gon finished her sentence, "I know."

"Umm…" she didn't know what to say to that. Gon could tell that Killua wasn't the only one interfering with her control. She was supremely flustered.

"Look, I'm not mad at you or him. I'm intrigued by you. My husband has never kissed a female before. I'm glad that his first kiss with a woman was with someone so gorgeous."

She turned a deep shade of red that complimented her rich skin tone. "I've never met any spouse who was so forgiving," she said.

"There's nothing to forgive," then he gave her a brilliant smile. It made her catch her breath, and Gon loved the sound of that. "I will tell you, that whatever power you have is effecting me," he said. He rested his chin on his hand as his eyes surveyed the beauty before him.

"I see," she responded, "maybe I should go." Then she got up. She tried to walk away but Gon grabbed her wrist.

"What's your name?" he asked. He loved the way her skin felt.

"Asha, Asha Deva," she responded.

"Asha, can I take you home?" he asked still holding onto her wrist. Her desire was coming off her in waves. He could see her thinking. He got up and slid the hand holding her wrist, down to interlock his fingers with hers and brought his other hand to raise her chin; bringing their faces closer. Inches away from her mouth he spoke, "It'll be fun. I promised."

Dinner was forgotten and the candy was pushed aside in favor of a more delicious surprise.

Asha bit her lip and nodded yes. Gon's smile made her knees weak. Her unsettling power usually made her a target. Normally, it brought creeps and weirdoes to her and very rarely would she actually feel desire for them. She had enough control over it to make life manageable, and she knew how to defend herself should someone try to take away her choice. But, damn it if these two didn't make things difficult.

She learned as she went through the exam who she had kissed earlier that day; it embarrassed her to no end that she didn't know his name, so she asked around and found out that he was Killua Freecss and that he was married to Gon Freecss. She heard more information about them (most likely rumors) that she wasn't threatened by them.

Going home with Gon was bold, and it excited her. She wasn't new to sex, but so hoped that this time would be one hundred times better than her last time. Although, this was her first time with two men. She relished the thoughts that came into her mind as Gon guided her to his home.

Killua was so mad. In this case he was actually on the Chairman's side and tried to defend her. The exam was a disaster. After his phase, one of the failed examinees decided to get back at the Association with a bomb. He was extracted by one of the medical teams from the forest where phase one took place and taken to a private wing of a public hospital near the city. He was supposed to get checked out and then sent on his way with a speech about trying again next year. Instead he set off a bomb.

If it hadn't been a private wing for the Association's use, there would have been more casualties. As it stood, two doctors and six nurses were injured. The exam was stopped and everyone rushed to the hospital. The Chairman made the decision to pass everyone who was still left. To not pass anyone would have looked bad. Redoing the exam would have looked bad. The licenses were handed out and the new rookies were sent on their way.

Killua and the other examiners did their best to help, but were dismissed once Pariston appeared to help (AKA cause more problems). Killua hated that guy; there was something shady about him. True to his character, Pariston suggested that the Zodiacs be called in to discuss the matter. Chairman Cheadle did find that a useful idea, even though she found the person who suggested it to be repulsive. The fact that he was here gave her pause.

Killua damn near started a fight with him, giving her a huge headache on top of everything else. So he was sent home. Not that he wanted to be there any longer, but he knew a conspiracy when he saw it.

"Freecss! Go home! This doesn't concern you," she commanded.

"The hell it doesn't!" he exclaimed.

"Wouldn't you much rather be home with your husband? Surely you have more important affairs to attend to, I mean he did get back to the city a little while ago" Pariston said slyly while looking at his watch.

Killua took a deep breath to calm down. He knew that Pariston wasn't lying. He also read between the lines. He took one last look at the Chairman before he turned to go. "I'm sure, whatever measures you decide to take you'll let us know," he said coolly over his shoulder. He left the hospital and called for a taxi to pick him up.

When he got home he heard music coming from Alluka's room. He called for Gon but there was no answer. He knocked on his little sister's door and when she didn't respond he went in.

"Ally!" he said raising his voice over the music.

"In here!" she responded from her bathroom.

"I'm glad you're home," he spoke through the door, "where's Gon."

"Out getting food," she answered.

Killua sighed. "I can adult when you guys aren't here. There's plenty of food in the fridge," he pouted.

"Is there chocolate from Granny's in there?" Alluka said mischievously.

"There was…" Killua said as he remembered his candy dinner the night before. "When are you getting out of the bath?"

"I'm supposed to help Gon with dinner, but since you're home earlier than expected, I'll give you guys some private time. Just call me when it's time to eat."

Killua then heard the front door open.

"You know where the take out menus are if you get hungry before then," Killua chuckled.

"Eww! TMI! Turn my music back up before you leave!" She yelled through the door. Killua obliged by turning the volume to the maximum as he left her room. He was glad that the living room and kitchen separated Alluka's room from his and Gon's because he missed his husband greatly.

He was surprised when he got to the living room to see her; the mysterious woman from earlier. She was sitting on the couch, but her attention was on her hands fiddling with her license, so she didn't notice him. How had she gotten here? He figured out how when Gon walked in from the kitchen carrying three glasses of wine.

"You're home early," Killua said to Gon. She looked up at him then and it was like he was hit with an anvil. She was even more striking sitting on his couch with one leg over the other. She hadn't had time to change clothes since he last saw her and this made Killua want to finish ripping them off.

"I see you've met Asha," said Gon as he handed her a glass. Then he handed Killua a glass, "please sit my love, there's much to discuss," he said.

"What's to discuss? I'm sure we all know we're fucking, right?" said Asha. Being in the room with the both of them was driving her nuts.

"My love has never been with a woman before, there is some information we need to know," Gon said, then he took a sip of wine.

Killua was too excited for wine or food or talk for that matter. He understood the mechanics of heterosexual sex. The only information he wanted to know was how she tasted, and how loud she could get. He set his wine down on the coffee table and sat next to Asha. He took his hand and uncrossed her legs. Then starting from her ankle he moved his hand slowly up her inseam. Gon followed suit on the other side of her.

"How long since you..?" Killua whispered into her ear, seductively.

"A year ago," she answered quickly. Her breathing became faster, as the anticipation built.

"Man or woman?" Gon asked, matching Killua.

"Man," Asha responded.

With each question, they moved their hands upwards. "Only they could make a sexual history report, sexy," she thought. She was glad she hadn't become a complete mess. Her panties were ruined. She tried to touch them back, but (in sync) they both grabbed them and held them down as they continued their sexy interrogation. "They have the touch of Gods!"

As Killua was whispering another question, she turned her head and caught his lips in a fervent kiss. Gon kissed her neck and they let go of her hands to do what they've wanted to do since they saw her: rip her clothes off. Three pairs of hands went everywhere. Her hair came undone. Gon's shirt disappeared and Killua's lost his pants. Before more could happen, Gon said "Bedroom, now!"

Once in the room, Asha was tossed onto the bed. Gon pushed Killua onto the door, kissing him and removing his shirt. Asha watched as the two men explored and undressed each other. She didn't think she could get anymore turned on than what she was, but damn. She was so close to an orgasm simply by watching them together. Gon noticed it.

"Aw, my love, I hope you haven't forgotten our guest," he cooed.

"Of course not," Killua said and he stalked towards her, with the most dangerous smile on his face. As he got closer, Asha, unconsciously, brought her legs together. Killua got on his knees in front of her and pried them apart, kissing up her inseam until he reached her sweet spot. He licked, sucked and tasted her. Gon held her and played with her breasts, kissing and drinking in her moans of pleasure.

She fisted Killua's hair as she had her first orgasm. It was so powerful that it left her lightheaded and lethargic. Killua chuckled as he climbed onto the bed. "Our guest needs to rest," he said then he kissed Gon deeply. In her languid state she was able to notice their fully erect cocks. She wanted to know what they tasted like as she watched Gon go down on Killua. The sounds they were making seemed to go directly to her g-spot. She wanted to cum again so she touched herself in the same rhythm Gon was using. Gon saw and sped up.

Killua was enjoying the attention his cock was receiving, but he was so close to cuming. He tried to tell Gon to stop, but when he looked down he saw Gon looking at Asha. In seconds, Killua came and so did Asha. Now, Killua needed to rest.

"I hope you don't think you're done," Gon said to Asha in a sultry voice. He kissed her as she wrapped her legs around him, giving him full access. He didn't waste time and buried himself deep inside her. It was sublime how tight and wet she was. Gon wanted to go slow, but she wasn't having that. She took charge, moving her hips faster and faster until Gon lost control. His orgasm caused her to orgasm one last time and they collapsed on the bed. Killua had the tiniest bit of energy left to rearrange everyone to have Asha in the middle, before sleep overcame him.

Alluka ordered herself take-out, choosing to ignore the pieces of clothing in the living room.