Thanks for the reviews and follows! I got a question about Hisoka's age in the story, so since he's a senior, he's 17! And just as comparison, Gon is 14. Alrighty, enjoy!
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Gon was a little nervous about his first day on the swimteam, but in the end it turned out to be far less stressful than what it turned out to be. Hisoka had encouraged him a lot, and the were quite a few new people like him, and the others seemed to be really nice. He even managed to hang out with a few of Hisoka's 'friends' (most of them only called him that by default, but he could tell they appreciated one another nonetheless). The only thing that left him unsettled by the experience was what they said about Hisoka, and his nightly activities. They made so many jokes about him and were so non-chalant that Gon was certainly taken aback. Hisoka never mentioned anything like that. It didn't matter anyway, whatever, or whomever, Hisoka did in his spare time was no concern of Gon's. However, he couldn't shake what Machi had told him.
He was sitting with Machi, stretching and doing some strength training when they began chatting. Eventually the subject of Hisoka came up.
"You and Hisoka are friends, right?" Machi asked.
"Yep, just like you all."
Machi paused, looking like she wanted to say something, but continued on with something else. "Good. Stay that way. Or better yet, be friends with literally anyone else but him." She said it so seriously that Gon didn't think he should laugh. But it was a joke right?
"Why? He so nice." Gon said, feeling defensive.
"Of course he's nice. That doesn't mean he's a good person. He's a whore."
Gon stopped stretching and sat up. A small rush of anger went through him, but he pushed it aside. No one should ever talk that way about their friends, but maybe Hisoka's friends were different. Gon still didn't like hearing it.
He frowned deeply. "What do you mean?"
Machi leaned in, looking slightly exasperated. "I mean he's probably slept with everyone on the swimteam, and you're next."
Gon hated that little rush of excitement that came from Machi's 'you're next' but he couldn't believe it about Hisoka. Sure, he was a little eccentric, but Hisoka seemed like a guy who had standards. There's no way he'd sleep with just anyone. No. Machi must be exaggerating.
Gon shook his head. "No way. Hisoka's too nice for that."
Machi sat back up, stretching out, and grimacing a little, like she didn't want to tell Gon any of this. "Gon, I've already established this. Just because Hisoka is nice, doesn't mean that he's a good person. I can personally attest to the fact, and I am loathe to admit it, but I have slept with him." She sighed, pinching the space between her eyes. "So has Chrollo, and Illumi, and everyone else that has been on the swimteam for more than a year."
Gon sat there, frowning deeper and looking around at all the people, chatting happily, swimming laps. There was no way.
"Hmmm, fine. If you don't believe me, I'll prove it to you." Machi looked around, her eyes finding exactly what she wanted. "perfect" she mumbled.
She pointed to Hisoka and Illumi standing near the bleachers along the wall. They appeared to be chatting and Hisoka was smiling and Illumi was straight-faced. "Do you see them, Hisoka and Illumi?" Gon nodded, his eyes fixed on Hisoka. He was wearing a very tight speedo today.
"Ok, in a few minutes, I can guarantee you that they'll go over to the supply closet and f-… makeout."
Gon felt really uncomfortable. He didn't want to believe Machi, and he didn't want to spy on Hisoka, but some part of him wanted to keep watching, if only to prove her wrong. Wait. "Why don't you just ask them?"
Machi looked at him like he was stupid. "Hisoka wouldn't say it in front of you, and Illumi's too much of a wild card to tell the truth like that. But, Chrollo..." She looked around again. She sighed. "He's not here today, otherwise I'm sure he would attest to it. Just watch them. It'll prove what I say."
Soon enough the two of them walked over to the closet and shut the door behind them. Gon's heart dropped. She was right. He was disappointed, but he wasn't sure why.
"Now, when they come out, Hisoka he's probably gonna be hard or bragging about what he did to Illumi."
Gon blushed. He didn't want to think about Hisoka's dick in that tight speedo but he did anyway.
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"You're my friend, right?"
"No." Illumi stood with his arms crossed, watching some of the newer initiates doing laps in the pool.
"Mmm, you're right. We're more than that~" Hisoka bumped his shoulder against Illumi's and he just stayed silent.
"So… What do you think of Gon?" He looked over to see the young man training with Machi.
Illumi looked over as well. "I don't particularly care about him, Hisoka."
"ooo, you're no fun. He's my new toy~ I haven't really gotten to play with him though" Hisoka said as an afterthought, pouting.
"Ah, really? I thought he spent the night at your house a few weeks ago. I had assumed that-"
Hisoka cut him off. "No. He's not ready yet. I need him to trust me utterly. And you're going to help me do that."
"Of course I am." Illumi rolled his eyes, then turned to face Hisoka. "I'm not particularly fond of playing your games. That's why we stopped dating."
"Hmmm, and I'm still disappointed by that. I wasn't done playing with you~" Hisoka paused, his eyes scanning the pool. "Will you come with me to the supply closet?"
Illumi knew what that meant. He sighed and conceded. He would never say it out loud, but he liked spending time with Hisoka. The only thing he didn't like about him was his lack of commitemnt and stupid mind games. Illumi nodded and they walked over together. Illumi went in first and Hisoka shut the door behind him.
Hisoka acted first, stepping close and kissing Illumi on the corner of his mouth. "Maybe you didn't like my drama, but I know you liked the sex" Illumi breathed out as Hisoka's hands touched his bare chest, softly caressing him.
Illumi smiled slightly, and backed Hisoka up into the corner, pinning him against the wall. "No, I don't mind fucking you." He whispered in his ear, lightly biting the outside of it. Hisoka shivered, letting out a strained moan. Illumi kissed along Hisoka's jaw and under his ear, firmly grasping Hisoka's ass to pull their bodies closer together. Hisoka wrapped his hands around Illumi's neck, turning his head so their lips could meet. Illumi's kisses were always so firm and controlled, like Illumi knew exactly what he was doing. Hisoka loved the feeling of being dominated like this. His speedo was so tight it began to hurt and he immediately pulled them down and kicked them off, quickly returning his mouth to meet Illumi's. Illumi reached down, stroking Hisoka as he flattened him against the wall even further. Illumi did his best to cover Hisoka's whines and moans, but now had to worry about controlling his own sounds. Hisoka returned the favor and rolled down Illumi's swimming shorts against his thighs. They were both touching one another, softly panting and moaning against each others mouths. Illumi practically froze as Hisoka stroked him faster.
"Hisoka" Illumi murmured against his lips, his hands dropping what they were doing to grab Hisoka's face and kiss him deeper. Hisoka moaned loudly at the action, and Illumi thrust his tongue in, brushing it against Hisoka, which made them both moan.
"Oh~ Touch me Illumi." Hisoka begged, turning his head to breathe from Illumi's smothering kisses. Illumi kissed him on the cheek.
"No." He kissed him on the other, tracing his thumb around Hisoka's lips. "Do it yourself" Hisoka let out a shuddering breath, reaching down to stroke himself and Illumi. He rubbed their cocks together, jerking them off at the same time. He knew just how to work them, making Illumi slide his hands into Hisoka's hair and grip it tightly, pressing their foreheads together as he panted, close to his climax. Hisoka bit his lips, struggling to hold back his moans. Illumi was so attractive. It was a shame they didn't do this more often. Illumi suddenly gasped, his eyes shooting open. Hisoka felt Illumi's cum splash against his hands and his dick. Hisoka groaned loudly. He loved watching Illumi cum. Illumi stepped back after riding out his orgasm, and began cleaning up as Hisoka quickly jerked himself to completion.
"Ah! AH!" and Hisoka was cumming in his hand, mixing with Illumi's. Illumi stepped forward and kissed him again. "mmmm, what was that for?" Hisoka asked, out of breath but clearly satisfied, as indicated by the lazy grin on his face.
"Watching you do that makes me want to take you home and fuck you senseless" Illumi said against his cheek, unable to look Hisoka in the eye. Hisoka grinned, his voice lowering a little "You are free to do that at anytime my dear Illumi~"
Illumi sighed and stepped back, fixing himself once more. "I shouldn't make decisions after you've been touching my dick."
Hisoka laughed. "That's how I make all of my decision."
Illumi smiled back, laughing lightly. "I'm not surprised."
"Shall we return?" Hisoka offered, looking for his speedo, which somehow got kicked under a box.
"Let's clean up a little first." The room was a bit messier than when they had entered.
"Good plan~"
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Gon watched the door intently, half-heartedly doing laps. Every time he reached the end of the pool he would stop and peek to see if Hisoka and Illumi had left yet. It had been at least 10 minutes. What were they doing in there?
He climbed out of the water, wanting to practice diving, but he froze as he saw the door open. He turned, not wanting to make it obvious that he had been watching the door, but kept staring out of the corner of his eye. He looked to Hisoka's crotch. No boner. Maybe they were just talking for a long time. Perhaps Machi was playing a joke on him? The both of them were carrying all kinds of weights and floating devices. They were probably just gathering materials for that long. Machi appeared beside him. "Tell Hisoka and Illumi to come over here." She said. "Illumi looks like he'll be honest about what they were doing."
Gon waved to Hisoka like everything was normal, but on the inside his heart was beating fast, nervous about what might be revealed. Even if what Machi said was true, what would it matter to Gon? He still couldn't help but hope that it wasn't true.
"Hello, Gon~" Hisoka said, grinning at him and setting down the boxes of stuff. Illumi stood beside him, aloof and uninterested.
"Yo. Illumi. What were you two doing in the supply closet?" Machi said, gesturing. Hisoka's eyebrows raised in slight surprise and he looked over at Illumi. Gon looked too, watching him intently. "We were getting weights" Illumi said.
"And nothing else?" Machi was frowning.
Illumi pondered thoughtfully, a finger on his chin. "Oh! And we discussed the practice schedule."
Machi's mouth dropped open. But then she looked to Hisoka who was more straight faced than he ever was before. She could tell he was lying. But that wouldn't mean anything to Gon. He tricked her. She glared at the both of them. "You mother-fu-"
"Machi, dear, what else could we possibly have been doing?" Hisoka shrugged his shoulders. "Trying to start rumors about me again?"
Machi looked like she was ready to explode. She took a deep breath, turned and walked away. "I'm not getting into your shit Hisoka. Sorry, Gon, I guess I was wrong. You win, Hisoka."
Gon sat utterly baffled at what just occurred. Gon frowned and looked back to Hisoka who was smiling lightly at him. "Let's do some weighted laps" Hisoka said, leading Gon to the pool. Everyone was so weird around here.
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"So," Hisoka said, leading them out of the pool area, "Did you have a good first practice?" Gon smiled and nodded, describing everything he did as they returned to the locker room. Hisoka however was reeling inside, delighted at tricking Gon and outsmarting Machi. He hadn't got to play like this in a long while. He had to hold in a moan while Gon spoke just thinking of how good it would feel to destroy him.
'Patience,' he thought to himself 'Soon he'll be ready~"
"Was anything Machi said true?" Gon blushed lightly, turning his head away. "Do you, uh… y'know…"
Hisoka had to stop himself from grinning. "Partially. I've dated quite a few people, but I don't really like to play around"
"Oh. That's fine. I was just curious. I mean- I don't mind what you do. You're my friend." Gon smiled up at Hisoka.
'Oh Gon, don't look at me like that. You're so sweet, too sweet~' "Thank you. I would be honest with you if it were the truth, that's what friends do after all~" Hisoka stopped and sat down on one of the benches.
"Would you like to come over to my house and work on our homework?" Hisoka asked, sorting through his bag for his things.
"Sure!" Gon said happily. Ging hadn't been home in weeks. It's always better when he has someone around.
"Race you to the showers" Hisoka said, soap bottle in hand, already quickly walking away.
"You're on! Hey! That's cheating!" Gon dashed after him, giggling as he went. Hisoka was a great friend.
