Gon is left to deal with the aftermath of Sakura's fury. Although, Iason doesn't want to complain once Sakura is offering him a deal he accepts eagerly.

Daniel enjoys a moment with his partner before Killua takes his sister to class; from then, he meets a member from room 205.

A/N: No chapter next week, apologies

When the door to their room was opened, the smell hit poor Sakura's nose. He could smell the sweat, the musk aroma of something that was bleached. The boy pinched his nose, going to the bathroom to grab the one thing that would clear the room up a little…

Still pinching his nose, he sprayed the room, hoping to clear it up a little. Plus, the two were still naked, and on a towel, on top of the bed. Sakura fumed at the scene before him, but soon he couldn't find himself being that mad anymore.

Both Iason and Gon were pretty in their own way, and gauging by how loud the two of them were, they really got into, well… whatever they did during sex.

Sakura moved over to Gon, giving the boy a playful tap. Gon mumbled in his sleep, moving only a little. He pulled Iason closer, mumbling in the crane of the white-haired boy's neck.

The affectionate boy squirmed in response, gripping Gon tightly as if afraid to let go. Sakura would've 'Daww' at the action, but he wanted the two to sleep comfortably, not stew in whatever created that smell.

He nudged his taller boyfriend until he woke up, Gon groaning with a dry raspy voice, "Mmm?"

"You can't sleep like this…" Sakura whispered as he continued to nudge the boy.

Gon groaned in response, wiping away the tiredness that wanted him to keep his eyes remained shut, "Sakura, I was enjoying my sleep…" Then it hit him, that musky scent, the smell from their love-making session. He pinched his nose in response, but then he saw Iason resting quietly.

The boy took a page out of his lovers' book, moving a few strands out of Iason's eyes to reveal the boy's pretty features. But another nudge reminded him of their situation. Gon picked up his partner, a finger pressing against the spot that was still leaking some of his sperm.

Iason moaned in response, which made Sakura raise an eyebrow. Gon playfully waved away the noise, his arms still wrapped tightly around Iason. He should probably clean that out of the boy, but the problem is he doesn't really know how to do it without waking up his partner.

While Sakura taking the towel off the bed, he noticed the stain "What's this…?"

"Iason said it was called either jizz, sperm or cum."

"Does it come off…?"

"I would assume so, I didn't really ask." The boy offered a sincere sad smile in response, hoping to apologise to the boy later if it doesn't come off.

Sakura sighed, continuing to bundle the towel before leaving to put it with the other laundry that needs to be completed.

Gon disappeared to the bathroom, grabbing a few tissues to dab at the spot between the butt cheeks. He was trying to be sincere about his actions without disturbing his partner, but unfortunately, the boy woke up.

"Ughh…"

"Sowwy for waking you…" Gon ran his fingers along the length of his boyfriend's back.

Iason rubbed at his eyes with the back of his palm, loving the sensation the boy applied to his back, "What's going on…"

"Sakura shooed us out of the bed. He wanted us to feel comfortable, not stew in our smell…"

Iason nodded in response before he opened his eyes, coming face-to-face with Caramel-coloured eyes looking at him with love and affection. Iason blushed; he remembered seeing them looking at him with lust, want and need earlier. Besides his butt still being sore, which he secretly likes, he loved his first time.

He could only hope that it'd be the same with Sakura…

Moving his head in the direction of the shower, the boy spoke once more "Can you put me down so I can have a shower?"

"Sure, I'll have one right after you." Gon put Iason down to allow him to have a shower. As soon as Iason tried to take a step, he wobbled, bracing himself for a fall. The older teen caught the boy in his arms, pulling him close to his chest.

Iason felt his cheeks burn; he hadn't suspected that his body would react in this manner. Gon had roughened him up during their shared intimacy. And when his gaze once more met his lover, he could almost read the boy's mind.

The boy's soul could be read so easily from his eyes, he was concerned, and worried that he may have accidentally hurt his younger lover.

All he could do was focus on the boy's eyes, even when he felt what was still inside him leaking along the inside of his legs. Iason wasn't about to correct Gon, admitting to the fact he enjoyed how rough the boy had been, "I guess I can't stand on my own… at least we can save water."

The teen offered a weak smile in response, helping Iason to the shower so he doesn't fall over again.

Once they felt the water hitting their body, Iason pulled Gon down for a kiss, savouring the moment. He pulled back after a chaste kiss, looking into the boy's eyes once more, "I really enjoyed tonight… I needed it." The boy whispered that last part, hoping that Gon's keen sense of hearing wouldn't have picked it up.

Gon had; he was already pulling his partner in for another kiss, hands squeezing the bulbs that he had been roughly thrusting into that night.

Iason experimentally grabbed Gon's, giving them a few playful taps. They really are like bongos, unbelievably soft caramel milk chocolate marshmallows bongos… Oh, I really want to teach Gon how to rim, but I want to show him first… just in case. Gon was not only a natural; he was a fast learner, two of the worst traits to have if you're trying to outlast the other.

Gon reciprocated with mutual enthusiasm, massaging the boy's mounds. With a sigh, the shower turned less into a clean-up and more into giving each other a reason to have round two.

"~"

Sakura watched the two of them run their hands along with each other, neither one noticing the third had come into the bathroom. He was blushing madly, but no matter how much he tried to look away, he couldn't.

What they were sharing with each other was intimacy, the kind that was making Sakura react welcomingly. If that was a part of sex, he shouldn't be there, infringing on their privacy. But no matter how much he wanted to look away, he was spellbound… taken in by the actions of the two he adores most in this world.

Then he saw it, Iason opening his eyes, looking at him with a pleading expression.

He was about to stop them, but Iason waved a hand, telling him to stop, to come and join them.

When he opened the door, Gon broke away from the kiss, a smile as wide and bright as the sun "Yay, you're joining us?"

"Yes, but no funny business… just, let me join only if it doesn't go further than this…"

Iason offered a small nod, his gaze meeting Sakura's, both forming a smile when they kissed. Gon smiled at the scene, alternating between kissing his lovers' foreheads.

It never went to round two, but after exploring each other's bodies, they eventual forced themselves to wash each other's bodies.

"~"

Gon crossed his arms, pouting as Sakura sat behind Iason, kneading the malleable, tender skin. He should be doing that… But after Iason was forced to admit why he was wobbling, Sakura wouldn't let him go to bed unless he got to massage the area.

The only problem was, what Sakura was doing to him… he could feel it affecting his lower half. Being pressed against the fabric didn't help him either. But he wasn't about to complain, it was a massage, regardless of how intimate his brain wanted to consider it.

But still, seeing Gon's pouting in his direction felt nice. They just had the best time of their life, and the boy still wanted to explore his body like a newly discovered ruins.

"You can keep pouting all you want, but you shouldn't have been this rough with Iason… it was his first time…"

Iason blushed; he so badly wanted to correct Sakura, to admit it was both of their faults. He couldn't or wouldn't complain, what he and Gon felt was unbelievable levels of trust in one another, the two of them egging each other on until one of them could no longer control themselves.

Iason didn't want to stop Gon…

Even now, he could tell how impatient Gon was being, so he wanted to at least speak a little of what was on his mind, "It's ok Sakura. I wasn't scared at all…"

Sakura stopped for a moment, "What if he…" the boy stopped himself, Gon would never hurt any of them… he and Iason saw eye-to-eye on that topic. But he couldn't help himself from thinking, what if it did get worse? What if Gon accidentally paralysed him?

"If you're thinking what I think you're thinking… It won't happen. I'm just sore, nothing a few days of rest and relaxation can't fix."

Sakura sighed, returning to kneading Iason's butt, "I trust you both… but no more roughhousing. I was really worried when I saw you wobble like that."

"I can't promise anything…" The boy responded in a cheeky manner, which only got a hard squeeze in response from his worried lover.

"PROMISE ME…" Sakura yelled out, tears falling from his eyes.

Gon was about to get up, but Iason flipped himself over, uncaring about how hard he was right now. He pulled Sakura into his chest, rubbing the boy's back and head. He felt so bad for making his partner cry, for hiding the truth from him.

So, with a sigh, Iason spoke his true feelings on the matter, "I can't promise anything… because what Gon and I did… I really enjoyed it."

"Is it going to be the same for me…?"

"I don't know." Iason admitted, his hand coaxing his partner to look him in the eyes, "But I promise that whatever you enjoy, I'll make sure Gon acts in accordance with it. And if he can't control himself around you, well, then he never gets to touch you like that… I don't want you doing anything you don't want to do. It's as simple as that…"

Gon sat down with a big smile, although, knowing that if he messes up, he'll never get to touch Sakura as he did with Iason scared him. He wants to be able to love Sakura intimately as he does with the other.

Sakura offered a quiet nod.

Sufficiently happy with the outcome, Iason flipped back around, Sakura returning to his earlier task.

Although, the boy wasn't quite finished with his talk, "Iason… did you really enjoy it?" He asked it as if the offender wasn't in the room.

Iason looked into the boy who caused this talk's eyes, making sure the boy understood this too "Yes, I did. I wouldn't have had it any other way."

"And you Gon?"

"Yup! I learned so much from Iason, he's a really good teacher."

Sakura stilled his movements for a fraction of a second, "I'm glad…"

Iason was the only one to tell what transpired; Sakura may have had some feelings of trepidation with their deal, although he couldn't bring it up while Gon was in the room with them. Sakura shouldn't feel ashamed of their deal; they were doing this to help recover Gon's lost Nen, not for their own personal gain.

Iason continued to savour the massage, hoping that he'll soon be able to speak to Sakura about the boy's concerns.

"~"

Daniel shifted in bed, listening to the sounds of his partner's soft snoring, the rising of the boy's chest. And if he rests his hand at the perfect angle, he could feel the drumming of the boy's thumping heart without disturbing his partner.

Killua by no means was an early riser; he loves his beauty sleep, especially, when he was nice and comfortable under the sheets. He would do the same as Daniel was doing to him right now, listen to his partner sleep.

But he'd make sure not to touch Daniel as intimately as he was being touched. Still… he liked the weight of Daniel's arms holding him close. It made him always feel wanted, at least in a way that did not require the taking of another's life.

Killua moved, rolling around in the boy's arms, only to be met by an endearing smile. If it weren't for what happened last night, he'd definitely be teasing the boy right now… but all he could do was smile in return.

"So, how you feeling…?"

"Warm, comfortable and satiated…"

"Not too sore?"

"Nothing a butt massage won't fix…"

Daniel gave the boy a gentle squeeze, earning a soft whine of relief from his partner.

The boy promptly swat the hand away, a finger now pressed against Daniel's chin "Rude…" with that, he leaned in, lips ghosting along his partner's. His eyes looked up, openly daring the boy to continue.

"Who would say no to that…?" Daniel pulled the boy in, savouring a long affectionate kiss. His hands explored his partner's body, hands curling along the white locks of hair, the soft texture wrapping around the fingers like a velvet blanket. Even though they have no school today, that didn't mean Alluka doesn't. As much as he would like to stay in and savoured each other's bodies, they needed to get up.

Daniel circled a hand around the boy's butt cheek, giving it a gentle squeeze before pulling back, "Alright, we need to get up. Your sister is waiting for us, plus… I believe she has a class this afternoon."

"You're a master at ruining the mood." Killua got up, pretending to be grumpy. As his partner got up, the boy swiftly slapped the boy's ass, stunning him in the process.

When Daniel turned around, he could only question the boy's action.

"It's mine later…" Killua chuckled in response. Oh, they were so unbelievably soft and tender…

"Rude…" Daniel let out a huff before chuckling; Killua was right in a way. They were definitely his, as is the rest of his body… but not for several months. Still, he wanted to get some payback, so he did.

Grabbing his partner by the waist, he pulled Killua in, stealing the boy's breathe away. It melding into a hungry kiss; each exploring each other's bodies, they helped each other undress with every removal of clothing.

Then with Killua's removal of his underwear, Daniel groped the boy's ass "Also mine…"

"Hey, no fair! What am I supposed to do with this…?" The boy gained Daniel's attention, watching his partner look down at his hard-on, a product of their explorative nature.

"A cold shower never hurt anyone…" Daniel winked before entering the bathroom.

"Fine…" Killua let out an annoyed huff, pretending to be angry with his boyfriend. But that lingering look he got early, proved that Daniel was down for anything right now. A smirk widened across the boy's face "You're gonna get it now…" He stated playfully, joining the boy for a shower.

"~"

Killua took Alluka off to her class, leaving Daniel to deal with his afternoon free time. The boy would be back, and they'll get to spend the rest of Alluka's class with each other, alone…

Still, he didn't want to be bored out of his mind during Killua's departure. So he set his books aside, savouring the afternoon weather for a nice study session outside in the garden.

He couldn't exactly say it smelt nice, but the colours mixed with the quietness mingled into a beauty that he was sure, Sakura would've loved to have played a part in. He got to work on his English assignment, writing away until Killua got back.

As time passed by, he felt a pair of eyes looking at him, as if studying whether he was a friend or foe. The boy kept his eyes glued to his book, addressing the situation as if it was a normal occurrence for him, "You know it's rude to watch people?"

An 'eep' followed by the scattered sounds of someone trying to hide didn't make the situation any better.

With a sigh, Daniel closed his book "I'm not mad. More so curious… are you one of the tenants, in room 205?"

"Yes…" It was a quiet, meek sound voice, possibly belonging to a male. It was hard to tell from the squeak due to Daniel's guess.

So the boy made another assumption "Kiel… is it?" The added squeak confirmed his suspicions, "I had a feeling. It's ok, Eifion mentioned your first names and age, but that's about it."

"The deacon did…?"

Daniel nod once, before he realised Kyle may not even be looking at him right now, "Yeah. We can have a little chat, before my pa- friend comes join us."

"Who's your friend?"

"Kyle Cilka, not sure if you've seen him. Wears glasses, white hair…" Beautiful smile…

Kiel stuck his head out from behind a wall, looking at Daniel before meekly walking over. He was scrawny, shorter than Daniel was at that age. He had cream hazelnut eyes, black messy top of hair, and a small noticeable scar that runs along under his right eye.

It didn't look like a wound, more like a birthmark.

"I haven't seen him… but I've met his sister, Audrey. I'm in one of her classes…"

"Oh, which class?" Daniel asked, hoping to coax more out of the boy. See if he has picked up on anything else about the girl.

"English, Thursday's class…"

"Ahh…" As Daniel hummed in approval, he held a hand out to the space on the bench "Take a seat, I just want to talk a little. Get to understand some of our housemates."

"Ok…" the boy sat down, obviously avoiding eye contact.

He must be super shy, at least around new people… "So tell me about yourself."

"Kiel, Kiel Linski… I'm 11, and study here with my sister."

"I have a sister as well, the name's Daniel Aleksandr, nice to meet you."

Just as he offered a hand to shake, he frowned slightly. He could tell Killua was nearby, watching him.

Kiel didn't take the newly meet strangers hand.

Daniel's smile softened, not letting the action get to him. He might be one of those people that are approaching him out of curiosity, but that doesn't mean he completely trusts him "Who's your sister… if you don't mind me asking?"

"Clarisa… What's your sister's name?"

"Zai-" I probably shouldn't say her entire name, just in case they may know her… "Ziria. She's adopted though, but she's still my older sister whom I love dearly…" No matter if, she likes my boyfriend or not… "She's very protective of me. Is your sister the same…?"

Kiel shook his head, "No, we um… my sister raised me, cared for me from an early age."

Daniel back off, instead opts to talk more about the third person, "What about Madelyn?"

"She was living alone before we came here. She keeps to herself, so we don't talk much with her."

"Is she shy?"

Kiel shook his head, choosing to remain quiet about the topic at hand.

Daniel looked over the boy, about to ask another question when he heard another voice "Kiel?"

"That's my sister, I should go…"

"It's nice to meet you, one day Kyle and I will come over and say hi one day. Sound good?"

The boy offered a weak nod, leaving to join his sister.

Daniel caught the sister's eyes, a smile followed with a wave. She had the same cream hazelnut eyes and black hair as her brother. The only difference is other than her being the older sister, she stylised her hair into a bun, branching off into a ponytail. Although, he couldn't tell if she had the same mark as her brother, or if it's something the younger boy only has.

He waved back, offering his own smile in return. When they left his eyes caught the figure of another girl, twirling her hair, books in her hand.

The girl barely gave Daniel a glance; the same cold blue eyes he once saw swallow his boyfriend's whole. The boy let out a gasp, surprised by those dull blue eyes. She immediately looked away, drawn by nothing in particular.

Killua came from the shadows, a hand pressed to his long, black-haired partner's shoulder. His eyes drifted to the girl walking away, disappearing behind a wall, "What did you see…?"

"Someone who suffered like you… Killua, I think her family may have destroyed her."

"Oh…" Killua frowned, eyes drifting back to the building, "has a girl caught my boyfriend's eyes?"

Daniel frowned from the accusation "No…" He brought his partner's knuckles to his lips, pressing a warm, smiling kiss into the gentle hands, "I just think we might be the only ones able to understand her right now."

"So are you thinking the same abuse as me or unmatchable family standards? It could also explain why she's studying here. If so, does that means you want to help her?"

"Possibly… I want us to help her." Daniel offered another, kiss to his partner's knuckles, his smile widening before he spoke again, "Shall we have our date now?"

Killua chuckled at the question, "A date…? And here I thought we'd cuddle for two hours…"

Daniel playfully jabs his partner the side, but his mind refused to let the topic go. After seeing Killua's eyes once dull and lifeless, he couldn't allow another to go through the same situation alone. But he highly doubted what Madelyn is experiencing, is the same as to what Killua went through…

So it's up to them to pry that past from her, as long as she's willing to talk about it…