A/N: ah…I'm tired, I kind of worked overtime to have this nice long chapter (they keep getting longer its seems) out for you guys in no time at all – without sacrificing quality of course. I did promise an early update and here you go. All of your reviews, views, favs and follows have made me excited about this story too. It's hard to explain - it's like I'm reading the story too and can't wait to see what happens next so I write…and write. Not sure if that's a good thing because I find myself having to sleep with a note pad (and pencil) near my pillow as plot bunnies are visiting me in the early hours of the morning hahaha.
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Warnings: well, it is M-Rated for a reason *wink* I think you guys have already guessed that some pretty graphic stuff is going to go down in this chapter. But fear not, it wouldn't be too graphic (maybe).
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NOTE FOR THIS CHAPTER: Whenever you see something in italics and bolded, I use it to mean that the person is putting a lot of emphasis on that word / phrase and it's either said / thought of in anger, jest, in a sexually suggestive manner or in a dark, dangerous tone. You will know which it is by the context.
Chapter Three: First Encounter
Hisoka blew a delicate wisp of air across his skin and Gon shuddered involuntarily in response to the stimulus, his eyes still widened in abject fear. To anyone looking on, it would have appeared as if, with this unexpected turn of events, that Gon had now lost his speech, just as he had lost his ability to use Nen.
No...
The atmosphere was quickly changing and Gon's mind couldn't come to terms fast enough as trepidation rose like bile in his stomach and the seconds ticked away like hours. His mouth went slack in shock as the finger there continued to move in a painfully slow line across the smooth flesh, the movement drawing his eyes downward.
Gon didn't even realize that Hisoka had stopped licking his ear until he felt a sharp pain there.
"Ouch!" he gasped, closing his eyes briefly to stop them from watering in response to the stinging sensation.
Hisoka laughed, the sound infuriating Gon as he gritted his teeth from the pain.
"Oh… so you can talk~ " he said teasingly, the smirk returning as his face came into view again.
Lowering his head, Hisoka let his lips brush against Gon's and then linger there, as if about to initiate a kiss. Gon's eyes were the size of saucers as the magician smiled against his mouth. Lifting up a few inches, golden eyes met hazel ones once more. "Are you still confused about what's happening right now?"
Gon's mouth was so dry that he surprised himself that he could still talk. He barely managed one word. "Wh-why?"
"I've already told you the answer to that question, but I'll be more than happy to continue giving you a practical explanation…" Hisoka said, grinning mischievously and descending to explore those temptingly full lips that were previously bruised from their fight.
He was drawn to the small pearl of blood that glittered like a dewy rose at the corner of those lips. He kissed it tenderly, tongue coming out to lap at the spot until it no longer bled, the tangy taste increasing his arousal.
His pants suddenly felt too tight and he instinctively ground his hips against Gon's thigh, the extra stimulation causing him to moan against those lips while nipping, licking and sucking at them until they were swollen and even more delicious than before.
In the midst of Hisoka's ministrations, hazel eyes widened in disbelief as they beheld the sight before them.
Oh my gods…what is he doing…why is this happening to me…?!
Gon Freecs was a naturally inquisitive, impulsive, brash and adventurous young man. Hardly ever did he find himself regretting any action he'd taken regardless of the outcome. But at that moment (as his lips were being plundered and he was still too shocked to move), he found himself regretting his resolve to not run away when he had first realized that he was being followed…and especially of wishing then that the encroaching encounter would be a challenge.
Clearly, this was a challenge that he could not handle.
The gods must be punishing me for being so impulsive.
This, Gon thought as he dared to open his eyes (which he didn't even realize he'd shut tightly) was one challenge that he was not ready to take on.
Unfortunately, his eyes met that smug face again as Hisoka had paused in torturing his lips to look down at him once more.
Gon almost immediately shut them again, not wanting to see those eyes boring into his, searching for something that the man seemed to like looking at.
"No," came the stern reprimand.
Gon paused in confusion, his eyelids at half-mast.
"Open your eyes. And keep them open. Don't you dare look away from what I'm doing to you…" It was a command, and Gon obeyed not daring to make Hisoka angry, especially in his position. But he'd be damned if he looked at him with anything less than a glare filled with as much malice as he could muster.
No matter how much he glared though, Gon seemed not to be having the effect he desired, but the actual opposite.
Hisoka looked into his eyes and visibly trembled in ecstasy as his hips stilled their rhythmic grinding on his thigh.
"Mmmm…not yet…" he whispered as if talking to himself, his eyes almost rolling back into their sockets. "I – uh – oh…not yet…I mustn't do it yet…. I can't take him…mmmm~"
Take me? Where is he going to take me? Gon looked on in confusion, shocked to see that Hisoka had beads of sweat pearling on his forehead. He seemed to be in pain. Or was that pleasure?
Just then, Hisoka trained his eyes on the teen once more, looking a lot more in control than a few seconds ago. On seeing Gon's bewilderment, he asked, "You really are an inexperienced one aren't you? ~"
Gon frowned. He didn't even want to ask 'in what' for fear that this 'practical demonstration' would continue.
"I'm guessing that you're a virgin~" Hisoka said, purposefully dragging out each word with a lewd grin – causing Gon to start struggling again but in vain.
It was like a mouse fighting a bear and Hisoka scoffed at his poor efforts to get away, grinning conspiratorially. "Don't worry Gon-kun, by the time we're done here, you'd be a lot more experienced in some of the things that lovers do~"
"I don't want to be more experienced in that!" Gon started to counter but then his eyebrows knitted together in confusion. After a moment of trying to figure it out on his own and failing, he grudgingly directed rebellious honey-colored eyes up at Hisoka's smug face. "Lovers…" he repeated as if testing the word on his tongue. "But Aunt Mito says that lovers consist of a man and a woman who adore each other and want to get married and have babies." He continued, "We can't have babies…we're men…"
Hisoka almost laughed out loudly as he looked down at Gon's confused face. The young man suddenly seemed so diminutive and vulnerable when faced with a situation in which he had little knowledge and absolutely no experience.
"You're so cute~" he said honestly.
To this Gon glared but Hisoka smirked. "Yes, we're both men, but that doesn't mean that we can't do the things that a man and a woman can do,"—his hand held Gon's chin, forcing the young man to keep looking at him—"I'll be the one to show you…everything…and your body will become mine~" he said, suddenly feeling possessive. His hand moved to close around the exposed throat and for a panicked second Gon thought that Hisoka was going to choke him. He gasped, feeling the fingertips press into his trachea, but then Hisoka stopped the pressure. "No…it's too soon for me to show you how wonderful it is to cum when you think you're going to die~"
With what appeared to be great regret, Hisoka released his hold on Gon's neck completely, to trail his hand down past the collarbone and the front of his body until he snagged the hem of his vest.
One surprisingly-smooth hand met even softer skin and Hisoka suddenly felt the urge to explore every bit of it.
Smiling shrewdly, he released his hold on Gon's wrists. Despite his previous daze, Gon reacted immediately, seizing the opportunity (with so much hope that Hisoka almost laughed outright) to escape now that his hands were finally free.
"Wha—!" he gasped and a look of bewilderment, understanding, then shock crossed his face in the space of a few seconds as Gon felt himself still restrained. He looked up in accusation at Hisoka who grinned, shrugging innocently and holding up both hands as if to appear blameless for his present predicament.
Gon scowled, his expression darkening but Hisoka just smiled brighter, his eyes mere slits. He had been worried about the Bungee Gum being used during their fight, but now that he was bonded by the rubbery aura in this situation, he knew that it was basically all over for him.
He looked up at the visage of the man towering above him. Hisoka wore a self-satisfied look and a smirk that Gon just wanted to keep punching infinitely. It was obvious that the magician was confident in his victory over him.
You bastard… Gon thought angrily. Not because you think that you've won means that I'd make it easy for you, he conceded stubbornly.
Hisoka looked down at him.
Now that he had the use of both hands he'd straightened to a sitting position, locking Gon's legs in place with his own to restrict any movement. Studying the obstinate face with the harsh expression below him and the arms stretched so high overhead that it had to be painful; Hisoka felt his cock grow harder.
It was deliciously arousing to see Gon like that and he allowed his eyes to greedily take in the look of stubborn defiance accompanied by a silent promise in hazel depths affirming that the younger man intended not to surrender easily to whatever it was that he was planning.
That is exactly what I want to see Gon-kun—Hisoka grinned—The desire to hold out to the very end, the determination not to give in…until, like a tower of cards you come crashing down and that look of defiance finally gives way to unbridled pleasure~
He moaned shamelessly; I can hardly wait to see you fall to pieces for me.
That defiant look, coupled with the younger man's prone position and those swollen, bruised, red lips – of his own doing – had Hisoka fighting the urge to take him right at that very moment.
More than anything, he wanted to rip off those bothersome pants and fuck him until tears rolled down those plump, tanned cheeks and Gon begged him to stop. And he wouldn't; he'd continue savagely thrusting until Gon started moving with him and he finally released deep inside to coat his tight walls while pumping his cock, forcing him to cum too.
Will Gon pass out from the shock of such a brutal first time or will he stare up at him with listless, sated hazel eyes? He wanted to know.
Hisoka bit his lip, one hand moving on its own to grip Gon's waistband. He was about to tear the garment off of his lithe body but stopped, regaining an iota of self-control just in time.
Gon was utterly irresistible and Hisoka found himself thanking the heavens that he was such a patient man. Just as he had resigned to wait until Gon was ripe enough to fight one day, he'd take this one step at a time: make the young man knowledgeable about the pleasures of the flesh, show him how enticing it could be and then sit back to wait until his prey surrenders on its own.
That would be even more enjoyable than a quick fuck~ Hisoka decided. And I'll enslave him to my touch…make him desperate and needy for this~
Oh how delicious it would be to see Gon begging to be taken advantage of. Just that thought alone made the wait totally worth it.
But waiting definitely did not mean that he could not take advantage of what was lain out in front of him right at that moment.
Grinning deviously, Hisoka let his hand advance under Gon's vest.
"Don't…touch me…" Gon ground out through gritted teeth.
"Are you going to stop me? ~ " Hisoka smirked. "Can you be so sure that you won't like it? ~"
"Never…I will never like anything you do to me," Gon promised darkly but hesitated when he saw the look of determination and bold confidence in Hisoka's eyes.
In response to his affirmation, Hisoka laughed, a sound so chilling that Gon felt the sudden fear that descended on him intensify his heartbeats. "Oh Gon-kun…you can keep fighting this but soon I'll have you screaming like a whore ~"
"A...what…?" Gon gasped. "What do you take me fo—?!"
"It's good that you are such an obedient partner," Hisoka interrupted. "Keeping your eyes open...mmmm…I can hardly wait to see that stubborn look on your face change to one of ecstasy~"
"I'm not your partner…"
"Tch." Hisoka smiled. "Say what you will – that's the only freedom you have right now anyway~"
"Bastard!" Gon roared as Hisoka started to lift his vest higher.
"Mmmmhmm~" Hisoka ignored him, deciding to let his hands speak for him. He'd win this fight.
Gon trembled as those smooth hands advanced further to explore the gentle grooves of his slightly defined abdominal muscles, flinching as they grazed over the injury he'd suffered earlier.
Hisoka looked down at it, inspecting the bold, ugly bruise – instead finding it beautiful as it stood out against the tanned, flawless skin.
He probed the discoloured area, causing its owner to elicit a gasp of pain. In spite of this, in spite of Gon writhing in obvious discomfort and gasping, Hisoka continued to trail his hands over the skin and Gon had to clench his teeth to stop himself from crying out as tears pearled at the corners of his eyes. "As I thought, it does not appear as if anything's broken…~"
Gon blinked away the wetness on his eyelashes. Finally it was over…finally that hand had stopped pressing into his injury and he fought to catch his breath. Looking down, he saw that Hisoka's hand was still lingering on the spot, seconds longer than was appropriate.
"Don't…just stop…stop touching me."
"So where should I touch? ~" Hisoka's hand descended to an exposed hip.
This was getting worse by the second.
"N-Nowher–" Gon's words were cut off as the same hand brushed against the oversensitive skin just a fraction below his navel. Those long fingers were now ghosting over the spot just above his hip bones, exploring skin exposed by his excessive wriggling.
No…
"Oh, how lovely~" Hisoka drawled, twirling his fingers in the fine black hair on Gon's lower abdomen. His lust-filled gaze sharpened on the trimmed line. Mmm~ This leads straight to Gon's—
"Hisoka don't you dare…."
"I wonder where this leads to? ~" Hisoka asked him playfully. It seems like it's pointing to something
Gon looked down to see that his track pants were now riding dangerously low on his hips, revealing a vertical strip of hair and he gasped, trying to flip himself over but Hisoka kept his legs held firmly between strong thighs and his attempt was wasted.
Hisoka's hand descended just a bit and Gon tensed. "No Hisoka…don't…don't touch me, please," he pleaded but Hisoka just smiled lecherously and he cursed as the hand completed its descent, dipping below the waistband to grab hold of his phallus. At this new sensation, Gon gasped, bucking into the offending hand.
Why…why am I getting hard…guuuuh…no…no…ahhh!
Hisoka leaned close to his ear once more. "Nice… I've always wondered if you shaved, trimmed or went au naturel~" he whispered, his hand stroking once, twice. "I see the answer is…that you like to keep things short~"
Gon gritted his teeth as if trying to control the body that was currently betraying him. He just felt so hot, so…sensitive. So uncomfortable in his skin.
"It's no use Gon-kun…" came the voice next to his ear. "You can't fight it you know~"
"Please stop…I…this can't be ha—ah!"
Gon didn't know what was happening; his already exceptional senses felt as if they were heightened, his skin burning hot – feverish – and his brain attuned to every tantalizingly slow movement on his body's most sensitive area.
"I…I, uhh can't ah–mmmmnnnnn…"
"What was that? ~"
"You…ahhhhhhh…" Gon found that he could no longer think coherently. What…is this?
Hisoka chuckled, his breath tickling Gon's ear and sending shivers throughout his body. Gon turned away from the sensation.
"Your innocence is endearing~" He dipped lower to the newly exposed skin right below his ear, nipping at the erratic pulse and eliciting a surprised gasp from the young man as his body shivered once more.
"Please…stop this…ahhh…" Despite his protests, Gon's hips jerked once more to meet the movement of the skillful hand torturing him.
"'Stop'? I'm only doing what you've probably done countless times before. You have done this before haven't you? You've touched yourself like this…" Hisoka's hand stilled, squeezing the now fully erect phallus, thumb travelling upwards to smooth over the leaking slit.
"Aieee!" Gon cried out, not knowing how much more of this he could endure. He felt as if he was coming apart at the seams, losing control. Yes, he'd touched himself before. As a growing young man, he'd had a few instances where he needed to 'take matters into his own hands' and handle business – literally. But never had he felt like this, like he was afraid and excited at the same time to lose control. Masturbation served its purpose, was a means to an end, and during the act he'd dutifully proceed with what he had to until the problem was solved...but this...this tumultuous feeling of being drunk yet sober, full yet hungry for more had him gasping in short, needy breaths. Never had anyone touched him like this, so intimately...so completely and Gon didn't know how to feel about Hisoka being the first one to do so.
"Ah Hisoka…don't…" He pulled at his invisible bonds, audibly panting into the agitated air between them. "Stop this now…ahhh…"
Alternating between nipping at the soft skin of his neck and licking the redness of his bites, Hisoka moaned. "Keep protesting Gon-kun…keep begging me…ahhh… you are so irresistible. I want to eat you up…I want to destroy you, but you will be the one who would come to me and give up your innocence~"
Gon's mind was too feverish to think about what the man was saying. He was too busy trying to make sense of all the things that seemed to be happening to his body all at once. All he could utter was a strangled 'no', which he assumed was the safest answer for anything Hisoka asked him at this point.
Hisoka buried his face in the groove of Gon's neck, momentarily breathing him in before moving on to his next course of action – he needed to taste more of him. His right hand tightened around Gon's now turgid erection, causing the young man to moan as the hand moved in a languid, torturous pace – effectively rendering him speechless.
Lifting the vest higher, Hisoka bent over carefully so as to not hurt him by putting pressure on the bruise – it didn't make sense to hurt Gon more than was necessary.
He looked down at the newly exposed skin and licked his lips at the sight of the now visible nipples – pink, erect peaks begging to be licked – and he obliged, immediately taking one into his mouth while his left hand pinched the other hard.
"Wahhhh!" Gon felt as if his brain had been short-circuited, his incredibly sensitive skin making it difficult to ignore everything that Hisoka was doing. He did attempt to fight it still though, wriggling as if to shift away from the man's fiery touches but stopping when he realized that his added movements just made everything more intense.
So in the end, he gave up to focus drunken, half-lidded eyes on Hisoka's crimson head just a few inches below his own as the man was busy teasing his nipple. Gon couldn't see what he was doing but he sure as hell felt it and his nerves were on fire. That tongue moved in circles, flicked and pressed into the puckered flesh and then there were teeth biting down. "Hisoka!" he gasped loudly as if burned by the flames of his lust. His face bloomed red in embarrassment. How could he be so sensitive in such an area? It felt as if the pleasure from his nipples connected in a straight line to his groin, working assiduously against him.
Hisoka stilled for a moment, eventually sitting up to look into clouded eyes, smirking at what he saw there. "Didn't I tell you that your look would change to one of ecstasy? ~"
His other hand continued to pinch Gon's nipple, rolling the hardened knob between thumb and index finger. "Didn't I tell you that I'd make you scream like a whore? ~"
Those taunts burned Gon's ears and he wanted to tell Hisoka off so badly but all he could manage was a strangled sound. "Ahnnn…"
Hisoka really liked the noises that Gon was making, especially when he'd cried out his name and he wanted to hear more. Releasing him temporarily, he gripped the waistband of the track pants, pulling it down far enough so that it was now settled at Gon's ankles, effectively restricting the movement of his legs without him having to use his body weight to do so.
Gon hissed as the material smoothed over his erection – cursing when Hisoka grabbed it again, pumping harder than he had been before, now that it was completely exposed. He tried to keep his gaze directed at the branches overhead, doing his best not to look at what the magician was doing, knowing that he'd see that mocking, overconfident face looking down at him.
"Look at me~" Hisoka commanded, noticing that Gon was trying to keep his gaze averted. "I'm going to teach you some new things so prepare yourself~"
Gon looked unenthused at that prospect, struggling instead to keep from panting as he teetered along the edge.
"Don't you want to find out what they are? ~"
"I'll…pass," Gon managed to choke out, defiant to the very end and Hisoka smiled.
"Unfortunately for you,"—Hisoka paused unashamedly—"…you have no say in the matter~"
Gon had barely a moment to catch his breath as the hand was removed, only to be replaced with a tongue.
That sensation. He felt as if he died ten times over in that instant as the limber and unnaturally dexterous organ quickly went to work; teasing him, wetness trailing over his length, swirling, dipping, flicking until he felt as if he'd spontaneously combust.
"Ah… ah… ahhh…Hisoka no…!" Gon's face was burning with humiliation and desire as he watched his cock disappear into Hisoka's mouth again.
Oh my gods—fuck! A spasm rocked him, the first of many and his hips reacted by bucking up into that torturous mouth, seeking an end to his torture but not really wanting it to end.
Steeped deeply in his conflicting thoughts and guilt at the humiliating conduct of his body, Gon wanted nothing more than to just cover his face with his hands and hide away, but his hands were still bound.
Shit...I'm about to...I'm about to…cum—
Hisoka sat up then, licking his lips, his hand gripping the base of Gon's erection. "Not yet…" he admonished. "You're not going to finish without me are you?"
Gon didn't possess the capacity to care anymore, much less think. He only absentmindedly realized that Hisoka was now holding his own impressive erection in his other hand.
"…"
"Don't worry, I won't put this inside of you…yet~"—Hisoka smirked—"not until you beg for it one day…~"
Gon didn't even have the strength to mutter his customary 'no' or wonder why he'd want something that big inside of him. All he managed was to look up at the magician with eyes clouded yet brimming with defiance.
"Mmmmm…ecstasy mixed with defiance…" Hisoka commented while stroking himself. "What an interesting and strangely arousing expression~" He bent forward and kissed those dewy lips again and Gon did not protest, nor did he return the kiss. Hisoka took advantage of this as the parted lips made it too easy for him to plunder them and his tongue darted out, slipping into Gon's open mouth to trace the delicate flesh on the inside of those lips while slowly stroking Gon's cock and fervidly pumping his.
"Now cum for me Gon-kun~" he whispered harshly, sounding as if he was on the verge.
Suddenly Gon's entire body arched in surprise, his eyes going wider than they already were. "Ah! Ah! ah...!" he gasped into the mouth hovering over his as the hand on his member started stroking vigorously and he felt himself spiraling towards his desired finale, dizzy and lightheaded as everything mixed together – the rage, frustration, guilt, need, pleasure…until finally…finally he found release from his torture with the final reflexive jerking of his hips and the strangled cry torn from bruised lips with the intensity of his orgasm. At the same time Hisoka grunted in his ear and Gon, already disoriented and numb, could only assume that the same had happened to him.
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NB: A few minutes later~
Gon felt lethargic, as if all of his energy had been drained, stolen from him. As much as he hated to admit it, he also felt satisfied, his entire body humming happily as if he'd just had a taste of something he didn't know existed – something deliciously forbidden and addictive.
His lips settled into a frown, utterly displeased with the conduct of his body.
What are you so happy about you damn traitor, he thought, looking down at himself. That's when he noticed that he was lying there with his vest above his nipples and pants down to his ankles. The redness crept from his neck to his cheeks. Obviously, Hisoka did not know how to put things back together after using them.
Using…
Gon blushed harder as the memory of Hisoka's handsome face hovering over his nipples hit him.
"Fucking bastard," he whispered angrily, but then sighed.
No use getting upset now…it's over, he thought, figuring that all he had to do at that point was to put his recent experience down as an awkward first encounter.
And avoid Hisoka for the rest of my life…
Speaking of which…
I need to get out of here.
The Bungee Gum was no longer restraining his wrists, but when he tried to move, only his fingertips twitched so he just lay there, looking like a used doll and staring up at the treetops directly overhead.
How long have I been here?
Where is Hisoka anyway?
What if he's not gone and is coming back?
Gon's eyes widened.
Ah...
That thought alone had given him the strength to come to his senses, and he struggled to his feet to pull up his pants.
How humiliating; his first sexual encounter and it had to happen like this.
And with him.
Dusting his pants off as quietly as he could, Gon straightened up and adjusted his vest. He walked over to where he'd left his backpack and the map.
Ok, it's still here… he thought, relieved.
Now all he needed to do was to get moving before dark and he'd be making some more progress. Not good progress, but some at least. If he hadn't been delayed…his face got hotter at the thought (a thought he did not want to linger on) he would have already been able to catch some lunch and make some headway on his journey before dark. Now there was the possibility of night closing in soon.
Gon groaned in regret, looking over the clearing where he stood.
This spot would have made the ideal camping site but there was no way that he would be staying here with Hisoka lurking around.
He peeked through the trees, eyes searching further down the creek until they came upon what he was looking for.
Hisoka.
Gon held his breath but Hisoka was not looking at him. Instead, the man was sitting on a rock, appearing as calm as a viper and looking out over the water as if deep in his own thoughts. Yes, he's busy.
Tentatively, Gon turned around, quickly but carefully walking in the direction that would take him out of the forest and toward York Shin.
If I could just get far enough away from Hisoka, that should make it hard for him to find me with all this tree cover. He paused. But Hisoka found me before...what if he finds me again and does worse things this time?
Gon quickly looked behind him to ensure that Hisoka was still sitting where he'd last seen him. Right...he's still there.
Relieved, he started tiptoeing away again.
He won't find me...I just need to get a head start.
He took a deep breath.
And then I'll break into a run…let's see him catch me then.
His steps quickened until he was at the edge of the clearing. I may have lost a good spot here, but it shouldn't be too hard to find somewhere else to stay the night. Especially if I move quickly.
Just as Gon was about to break into the safety of the forest to disappear among the thick foliage and hanging branches of the Basswood trees, he heard a sound behind him that suddenly put him on edge.
"Where are you going? ~"
Gon stiffened instinctively.
Shit. What is he doing here?
Feeling the heavy presence close behind him, he turned his head to find Hisoka no more than an arm's length away with that customary smirk painted on his face.
Wasn't he just sitting by the creek looking out over the water (or whatever he was doing)?
How could he be here when I had just checked?
"I asked you a question~" Hisoka reminded him with a bit more urgency.
"Nowhere you need to know of," Gon replied, pointedly looking away and taking one more step towards the trees. "I have things to do."
The smirk was gone. "You're not going anywhere ~"
The way Hisoka said this with such finality made Gon turn his full attention upon him, his recalcitrant eyes meeting shrewd, focused ones.
In the serenity of the forest, it felt as if time had stood still as Hisoka looked down at the stubborn young man, his golden eyes now glinting with the coldness of steel."You're not going anywhere," he repeated in an even more serious tone.
Re-edit Note: Wow this chapter :O I've added a whole bunch of stuff. I hope you guys enjoyed this longer re-edited version!
"…soon I'll have you screaming like a whore ~" when I wrote that part I was rolling with laughter ;p
'calm as a viper' – Gon couldn't have described Hisoka better lol
A/N:
Oh my, Gon's in trouble now isn't he? (When hasn't he been) Hisoka is such a possessive seme; he wants his fruit all to himself, no sharing…none. Lol. Maybe I should go easy on Gon? Nah, that's for Hisoka to decide XD. See you guys in the next chapter update and don't forget to review because reviews are love X3
Arigatou gozaimasu!
