Hisoka looked directly into Gon's eyes, "How painful do you want this to be for you? Do you want to have to explain the bruises and the..." Hisoka lowered his head to Gon's neck and kissed it again "...love marks ?" Hisoka asked. "Those aren't love marks if they're from you," Gon retorted. "Mmmmm, but do you want to explain what happened to you? How you were too weak to do anything about it? You've already got a mark on your face from where I punched you. You could pass that off as something that happened during the fight though. But these marks? You can't hide them. Wouldn't you rather give yourself over to the sensations and tell me not to stop ?" Gon thought about how Killua would react and took a deep breath. The last thing he wanted was for Killua to try to hurt Hisoka, because he knew that Hisoka would kill Killua without a second thought. "D-don't stop," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. "No, Gon, I want to hear it. I want you to mean it ." Gon tried one more time "Don't stop," he said. His voice was still quiet, but not as much as before. Hisoka was apparently satisfied with this, because he brought Gon's underwear down all the way around his ankles.
"Tell me how this feels, Gon ," Hisoka commanded.
Hisoka let his finger wander just barely around the head of Gon's dick and gave it a gentle flick. "Tell me ," he whispered, relishing the teen's small whimpers and timid little bucks into his hand. Hisoka had his finger just barely resting a breath away from Gon's dick and his hand pressed up against Gon's back. He could feel the anticipation from Gon and he didn't know if he could hold himself back long enough to get Gon to tell him that he liked it. "I don't...want to," Gon said, just barely managing to get the words out. Hisoka kissed Gon's neck. "Try to kick me now " he breathed. He moved his hand around Gon's member and started pantomiming jerking him off, just barely touching the dick.
He wanted it. He wanted it so badly. He wanted to have his neck kissed, maybe even bit. He wanted his dick to be stroked with knowledgeable hands, ones that clearly knew exactly what they were doing. But not this way! Not by Hisoka! Not in this dirty alley! Gon tried to kick at Hisoka, but found his legs would barely move. "Gon, that was pathetic. You can kick me, can't you? Aren't you angry ?" Gon glared at him and started speaking with hitched breathing "S-stop doing that" he took a breath "and maybe I can kick you." Hisoka gave another malicious giggle. "If you can't kick me, then tell me how this feels. If you don't tell me how this feels, I'm going to find Killua instead ," the magician said threateningly. "No, d-don't stop!" Gon cried out. "You know how to make me continue ," Hisoka smiled, waiting for the reply. "It feels...good," Gon admitted at last. Hisoka moaned "Oh yes, I've been waiting so long to hear you say that, ohhh ." Gon shivered as he felt his stomach curling up with anticipation, fear, and disgust with himself; he really did like the strange noises Hisoka made.
Hisoka proceeded to jack Gon off, relishing the delighted noises Gon was finally allowing himself to freely make. Hisoka twisted his hand in various ways, rubbing his other hand up and down Gon's back. Hisoka was interested to see how Gon would react to being given a blow job, but that was too much. For now, a simple hand job was enough to keep Gon coming back. Of course, he knew that Gon would come back more out of anger and a desire to save Killua than anything else, but getting those sounds out of Gon was good enough. Hisoka had waited this long; it wouldn't hurt him to wait a little more. "Ahhh, ahhh!" Gon's breathing became more labored and Hisoka knew that he was about to cum. Hisoka was tempted to stop right there and just leave the boy in a state of distress. In fact...Hisoka pinched the tip of Gon's dick and let out a crazy giggle "No, not yet ," he whispered. "I'm not done with you yet ." Gon looked confused, which made Hisoka even happier. "Meet me in the lobby of the tower at seven tomorrow and I'll finish the job. Refuse to meet me and I'll finish it with Killua ." Hisoka said and then left.
He just...left. Gon was so confused. Why did he feel strangely disappointed? There was so much buildup and then he just left. In fact, Gon could still hear the voice of Hisoka moaning and uttering words like "Gon, you're so good." Gon was so conflicted...he wanted to finish it for himself, but...all he could think about was the way Hisoka sounded. Did he really want to finish that way? With the thought of Hisoka's hands on his arms, crawling through his thighs, Hisoka's voice flowing over his body? No, no, he couldn't do that. Ugh. He thought the fight felt unfinished, but this. This was something else. And worse, Hisoka was threatening Killua! There was no way Gon could let Killua be hurt in such a way.