Unexpected developments

A/N: Ah…this update almost didn't happen. My laptop went boom. OK not literally (thank goodness) but the LCD screen gave out on me and I carried it to repair with no set date for a replacement. I've been borrowing my sister's to work on the story coupled with doing some writing at work (kind of awkward writing an M-Rated fic at work though). Also, my contract at work was renewed this week so I'm back to the 9-5 grind with not much time to dedicate as I had for the past two weeks of my forced vacation (when I started this story). But I promise you guys that even though I'm back at work, I'll do my best to keep updating, especially if I can get my laptop back soon.

Now, I'd like to thank all those who gave me their support through favs etc. To xXIvana BraginskiXx, Thehisokalover, Kumazuma, Kee-Rect, AfricanQueenForever & kanakoyuki, a really big thank you goes out to you guys! Your reviews made me so happy and as usual give me the encouragement to keep updating. Especially when you tell me what you like about a particular chapter. Oh and I see two new reviewers, AfricanQueenForever & a Guest. Welcome guys! You've joined our crazy little party and I hope that you stick with us. To this 'Guest' and the others I'm sure are out there, I appreciate you dropping a little message and I encourage others who may not have accounts on this website to do the same. Your opinions are important to me as I'm writing this story for all of us who love this fandom.

Kee-Rect: Gon will learn his place for sure here haha

xXIvana BraginskiXx: oh yes, Gon would need all the luck but I think it ran out here...

Kumazuma: you may like how this is going, but I don't think Gon does =.= haha and here's your M rated chapter XD

kanakoyuki: he surely can't hide from Hisoka lol

Anyway, in this chapter, here I am torturing poor Gon again…and as you read, please note how Hisoka's speech changes with the loss of "~" (my replacement for the suit symbols) indicating that he has adopted a less playful and harsher tone / demeanour.

( *blush* I'm embarrassed to say that once again I had fun with this chapter and whenever that happens, it's always a bad thing for Gon…)

Disclaimer: Still no ownership rights T_T (as reflected by my bank account). Thus all characters and affiliates belong to Yoshihiro Togashi.

Warning: This is M-Rated for a reason! What do you think happens when one gets caught by a Sadist? Thus, proceed with caution…

Chapter Five: The Consequences of my actions

Feeling humiliated, like a wild animal just waiting to get caught, Gon crouched lower in the bushes, hugging his knees to his chest as if trying to make himself smaller...invisible.

"This is no use at all…" he whispered as he peered out of the bushes once more.

"I agree…it really is no use at all~" An unfortunately familiar voice behind him affirmed.

His lips parted, eyes going wide as time seemed to stand still. To say the least, if Gon could have jumped out of his skin he would have.

How was I unable to feel his presence anywhere? he thought, frozen to the spot. And how did Hisoka get this close without me noticing?

In those first few tense moments, the hairs at back of his neck prickled in response to the strong, malevolent aura and a single bead of sweat ran down the side of his face but he was too afraid to turn around.

Too afraid to confirm that, as a result of his misconceived escape plan, he was definitely about to be punished.

Despite this, Gon knew that it was even more dangerous to keep his back to the man that was now behind him and his body reacted quickly.

I have to get away!

I can't—

In an instant he whipped around, but the sudden movement caused him to trip on a twig, (or was it a root?) and he tumbled backwards, rolling out from the bushes haphazardly.

"Ouch!"

Luckily, there had been nothing but the ground for him to crash into, but more than anything, his pride was severely injured.

Shit...now I look like a clumsy fool, Gon thought, rubbing his head.

"Hm? ~"

Hisoka skillfully avoided the tree roots without even looking down as he climbed out of the bushes to meet his prey.

"Graceful as always I see~" he mocked.

Gon glared up at him but Hisoka only smirked.

"I didn't know that you liked to play Hide-and-Seek so much…~"

He laughed as if remembering something particularly interesting.

"Reminds me of our time on Zebil Island…you following me, hiding so skillfully like a wild animal…~" Hisoka licked his lips as if relishing the memory before continuing, "…but this time I found you~" He pointed at him and grinned widely.

Walking up to Gon, he crouched to his level and took his chin in hand. "I thought that you had wanted to get to York Shin City as soon as possible but if you want to play…~"—his voice lowered dangerously—"…then I can play with you~"

"No…I don't want to play with you…" Gon grated out through clenched teeth.

"Really? ~" Hisoka asked. "So what have we been doing all this time? The game was just getting exciting~"

Gon's eyes widened as those lips descended to his own. At the last moment he turned his face away and out of the man's hand, jumping up from where he was sitting on the mossy ground. He made to run but something caught his ankle and he fell.

"Urgh…" Gon groaned, stunned from the sudden fall.

Hisoka chuckled. "You've got a lot of fight in you…I really, really like that. It makes me even more excited~"

Hisoka released the Bungee Gum from his ankle and walked over to where the young man lay in the grass, bruised and panting heavily. He smiled. "Do you want to play a little longer? I can throw or smack you around some more if that's your thing…~"

"No," Gon replied curtly, managing to turn over onto his back. He was confused. Why in the world would I have a thing for being thrown around? And why would I even openly agree to such abuse?

"Then we should make it quick, now shall we? ~"

What exactly were they going to make 'quick'?

"Quick?" Gon asked, verbalizing his confusion.

"Yes, I was going to save this little act for our next lesson but you have forced my hand…~" Hisoka smiled sadistically.

Gon trembled involuntarily. He felt a bit of foreboding about what was going to happen next.

With Hisoka, it could never be good.

"There are consequences to every action and it wouldn't be right if I didn't teach you that, now would it? ~"

Nothing about this situation is right… Gon thought as Hisoka's eyes roamed over his body, studying him for a moment.

Those eyes snapped back up to his face as if Hisoka had finally come to a decision. "As a result, for this lesson, although you've probably never done this before, I'm not going to go easy on you…~"

"What...?! I—"

"Shut up. From now on, you follow my orders." Hisoka responded sternly, dropping his usually playful tone.

Gon was shocked. Hisoka has never spoken to me like that befor—

"On your knees."

What?

"..." He hesitated but quickly obeyed when he felt and saw the look of murderous intent in those narrowed, steely eyes.

"This is my game and my rules now. I let you play Hide-and-Seek and now you play with me…"

Hisoka stood directly in front of him now as he continued, "And who knows? At the end of my little game, maybe you'd have learned something new…"

Dropping his pants, Gon was soon faced with a big problem. Literally.

For a moment, he stared at the erection currently too close to his face, then looked back up at the magician confused.

Hisoka still wore the same sadistic expression. "You know what to do with it…or do you prefer that I show you…?"

Understanding hit him and Gon panicked. He'd much rather not be shown anything by this man. A spike in the sinister aura told him that he needed to act now or face the consequences.

Or was that the consequences to the consequences he was currently suffering?

Urgh. Gon put a hand to his head, feeling dizzy all of a sudden. It was like what was happening was too much for his brain to process.

"What are you waiting for? I'm getting impatient."

Gon frowned as that harsh voice cut through his thoughts like a knife. I should just get this over with, he thought, ignoring the pain that burned in his knees from kneeling on the rough, bumpy ground.

Looking at the thick, rigid cock in front of him, his fingers twitched and tentatively, he brought one timid hand up to grasp the shaft, surprised that it could feel so hard, yet so incredibly smooth.

Soon, Gon's hand began to move, stroking slowly as he recalled the way Hisoka had touched him the day before.

Maybe that is how he likes to be touched too?

A moan told him that he was doing well so far.

Hisoka placed his hands on his hips and continued to look down at his Gon trying to please him. Mmmm nice~

It felt so good to have that small, tanned hand wrapping his cock, stroking, touching him like that. From those hesitant strokes, Hisoka could see that this was obviously Gon's first time touching another man in this manner and he became thrilled at the thought of educating him on as many salacious things as he could.

I'm going to teach you so much Gon-kun~ His predatory gaze sharpened. I'm going to absolutely ruin you~

"Gon…" The young man met his eyes. "…stick out your tongue."

Confused but obliged to obey, Gon did as told.

"Further."

"…"

"Now lick it."

"!" Gon was sure that he didn't want to do that…it was embarrassing…

His tongue retracted quickly.

"No, I can't—"

"Now."

"But—!"

"Gon."

It was that warning tone that had Gon sticking his tongue out again as he contemplated over his situation and whether to obey or not. Ultimately, deciding that it was safer to do as Hisoka said, he experimentally leaned forward to lick the tip of the weeping cock before him.

But as soon as his tongue made contact Gon but instantly recoiled.

What is this?!

He did not like the taste.

His eyes looked up at Hisoka immediately to sear him with a glare filled with accusation but when the man did not change his dominating posture or harsh expression, Gon conceded.

Trying again, Gon leaned forward and licked, bearing with the unusual taste that coated his tongue. He swallowed nervously and licked again, gripping the shaft tighter.

"Good…good…~" Hisoka praised, taking in the image of Gon dutifully licking him. It was like something right out of his fantasies to see Gon like this, prostrated and obedient yet still prideful beneath the surface. And oh how arousing it was to see Gon improvising: moving his hand as well as licking without having to be told.

"Now…" he started and Gon stopped, looking up at him. "…Open your mouth." Seeing him do just that, he continued, "Now suck it."

Gon's eyes widened as he met the other's hooded stare. How does he expect me to fit all of that in my mouth?

Hisoka noticed his panicked expression but had no pity for him. "You should have taken the time to consider the consequences before trying to act like you did. These are your consequences and you will own up to them." He smiled, but it was anything but friendly. "If you're ready to disobey then you're ready for the results of that disobedience."

"…" Gon felt as if deep down, Hisoka was teaching him an important lesson based on his past actions but he didn't really want to think about that right now. He just wanted this to be over with as quickly as possible and decided not to protest anymore. He would own up to the consequences.

So in trying to follow Hisoka's instructions to suck his cock, Gon leaned forward once more and attempted to take in as much of the hard shaft as he could into his mouth.

Hisoka almost reeled with pleasure. Not only because it felt so damn good to be inside of Gon's mouth, but to see the young man finally acquiesce to his role was even more of a turn on than he'd formerly thought that his objections were.

Gon withdrew his mouth, releasing all of Hisoka's length, then moved forward again, trying to take a little more in each time.

"Good job Gon…~" Hisoka managed to say. "You're really good at this…I'm surprised...that you've never done this before...~"

Gon felt weird, because Hisoka's praise somehow made him feel happy and he was embarrassed, confused and angry with himself for feeling that way.

"Mmmm…take more of it~" Hisoka moaned, thrusting forward suddenly and Gon gagged, looking up, his eyes filled with accusation.

Hisoka looked down at him, grinning and unapologetic.

Moving his hand towards the young man's head, he allowed his fingers to tangle in the thick, black hair. Gon blushed, his cheeks getting redder than they were before. He was surprised by the gentle touch and let his tongue circle the weeping organ, alternating between licking and sucking.

When Gon lifted his head up once more and released the cock from the hold of his lips, he let his tongue make a wet trail from the base right up to the tip, circling briefly then submerging as much of the shaft as possible into his mouth again to suck on it eagerly.

Hisoka moaned. Gon was such a fast learner, not to mention he improvised well – he didn't even have to teach him all of that. And above all, Gon even managed to maintain eye contact without being told, which obviously was no easy feat, judging from the bright blush that went all the way to his ears.

It was amazing to look into those hazel eyes – large and clouded with that undeniable emotion that he loved seeing in them so much – while Gon's lips were wrapped around his straining cock.

And now because of all that Gon was doing, he knew that it was almost time.

Hisoka felt Gon's teeth graze the sensitive tip as that warm, wet mouth engulfed his throbbing length once more and he moaned even harder, brows knitting together – it definitely was time.

The hand buried in the thick black hair tensed, effectively stopping Gon's movements and that was when Hisoka started to thrust.

Gon wasn't really prepared for this and gagged as Hisoka's hips suddenly lunged forward, forcing the cock in his mouth further in, down past the back of his throat.

And it wasn't just once…it became a rhythm of deep, violent thrusts, constantly forcing the shaft all the way in, right up to the hilt until Gon's nose was buried in the patch of trimmed crimson hair at its base.

Ah! I can't...!

His eyes watered profusely, hands trembled and nails dug into the firm butt he was holding on to but Hisoka did not stop that ruthless deep thrusting; if anything, his pace quickened.

Oh my gods I—

Gon made a harsh, choking sound.

His hazel eyes rolled back in their sockets and nostrils flared in an effort to get air into his burning lungs.

I can't breathe!

I... I need to breathe or else—

He choked again.

If only I can...

Gathering his strength, Gon tried to pull away to catch his breath but it was useless; he could not move at all because the hand at the back of his head ensured that he was firmly held there.

This is it...this is it... I'm going to die from a blow job...

Gon surprised himself though, somehow managing to not die from asphyxiation as Hisoka continued to hold his head in place and the tip of the erect phallus went past the back of his throat repeatedly. All he could do was hold on to the moving hips to gain leverage and not fall backwards.

"Mmmmmmnnnnn…Gon...yes, that's it~" Hisoka moaned, enjoying the spasmodic tightening of Gon's throat around his cock every time he gagged.

"Ohhhhh yessss~" he moaned again, thrusting deep one last time before suddenly going still. And that's when Gon felt it, the jerking of the shaft pressed against his tongue and a lot of stuff filling his mouth.

He didn't know what to do.

Some of it went down his throat and the rest started leaking past his lips. Hisoka withdrew, releasing his head to pull up his pants and just as Gon was about to spit he said, "No…swallow it…all of it."

And swallow he did, doing as Hisoka had ordered him to – forcing the thick liquid down his throat and bringing a trembling hand up to his lips to take in what had leaked out of his mouth.

When he was done, Gon fell back on his haunches, exhausted and panting. This was too much; he was completely spent.

Hisoka crouched down, tilting Gon's chin upwards to get a better view of his face. "There, there…good boy~" he praised, stroking his cheek and flicking away a straggling tear that escaped the watery hazel eyes. Leaning forward, he kissed him on the lips and this time Gon opened his mouth and allowed the invading tongue entry as he felt a hand rubbing his groin.

Hisoka released his lips from the kiss to comment, "You're already this hard…" He grinned at the observation. "Were you that turned on by what you were doing? ~"

Gon wasn't given a chance to respond as those lips met his again in a fiery assault.

He moaned into the kiss.

Hisoka spoke again. "Well it shouldn't be long then…~" he muttered between superficial kisses along Gon's now swollen lips.

Reaching into Gon's shorts to grip his now erect cock, Hisoka started stroking hard and fast. Gon gasped, pulling away from the kiss as his head jerked backwards. Tears pearled at the corners of his eyes until they spilled over, running down his cheeks. Hisoka grinned, leaning forward to lick those salty rivulets as his hand continued pumping.

Oh.

Oh no...

I...

There was nothing that Gon could do to prevent the orgasm that was building inside of him and his fingers dug deeper into the sparse grass and dirt at his sides.

Shit.

"Mmmmm….Hisoka…no…don't ah-ah it…it's coming I can't—!" Gon bit into his lip, almost drawing blood, trying to silence his own cries as he gave in to the pleasure.

"Oh…mmmm….nnnnnnnnnnrrrrrrgh…!" His back arched and hips strained as a final, broken moan was torn from his lips with the spilling of his seed.

He fell back against the thick trunk of an elm tree and Hisoka released him, bringing the hand that had been stroking him up to his lips and licking away the evidence.

Smirking, Hisoka stood up and stepped back, putting a little distance between them so that he could study Gon's form.

The young man's clothes were in a shambles, his hair messy, lips bruised and eyes dazed. Seems like I've made quite a mess of him this time~

He smirked wider.

"Well I can't say something like: 'I hope that you've learned your lesson and won't do it again' because I'm guessing that after this experience, you'd want to disobey me more~" Gon did not respond...could not respond and Hisoka chuckled at his abashed countenance. "But," he continued, "I would hope that you've at least learned that it's futile to attempt to escape me and that all actions have consequences; you just happened to enjoy these consequences today, but life isn't always like that." At those final words, Hisoka turned and walked off, leaving Gon to ponder his words in a weighty, fatigued, post-orgasmic haze.

XXX

The day passed by quickly and being that it was already late evening, they were due to stop for the night. As they made camp, Gon couldn't help but notice how much ground they had managed to cover despite the occurrence of certain events that morning. It was also those same events that had him silent for most of their trek, as he was still trying to decipher his reactions to everything that had happened.

I can't believe I liked that.

Gon blushed, confused at how easily he had obeyed Hisoka's commands, conceded to his dominating presence – the harshness of the experience – and enjoyed what he was forced to do. And his greatest shame was what happened afterwards, how eagerly he had welcomed the way Hisoka touched him, the way he was made to feel – so good as if he was...

I was rewarded for my obedience... Gon put his face in his hands. And I liked my reward...

He froze, pondering this deeply.

How could being treated that way be so arousing?

His lips became a straight line, displaying his indecision and discontentment with that discovery. Gon didn't understand why he was feeling like that. It was too much to think about, too much to have learned about himself that he could barely even make eye contact with Hisoka anymore.

What's wrong with me?! I should be hating him, planning my escape, risking a beating – and possibly death – to get out of this and to get to Killua!

Gon groaned, the knowledge of his eventual acquiescence to his situation eating at him.

This is as far as my resistance to Hisoka goes it seems, he thought, unhappy with the fact that here he was on day two, after a half-hearted escape, once again spending the night with a known murderer.

I'm not even making an effort to stay away from him anymore, Gon realized, noting that at this time the night before, he had already retreated into his sleeping bag right after dinner, but tonight he was sitting opposite Hisoka by their campfire.

What am I waiting for?

His guilt was immense and he felt like a horrible person. Sneaking a glance at the magician, he caught himself.

What do I find so interesting in this perverse and intolerable man?

Gon stared, enraptured by the object of his purported malice and guilt, studying him as he simply sat there shuffling cards without a care in the world. The longer he stared at him, the more he wondered how Hisoka could do that all the time.

What was so interesting about a pack of cards? Why did he keep shuffling them like that? What was he doing? Memorizing their order? Planning his next magic trick?

Gon snickered.

Hisoka looked up and he froze, hand against his lips, realizing that the man must have heard him.

He managed to hold that intense stare for a moment before looking away and Hisoka spoke. "Do you want to play? ~"

"…" Gon blushed as he sat there, the tips of his ears burning as the man continued to observe him.

'Play'? Again? He wasn't sure if he was ready for more of that... But maybe I could manage if we—

"So do you want to play or not?~" Hisoka asked again. "I'll shuffle the cards~"

Gon blushed even harder, realizing that he had misinterpreted Hisoka's request. He pressed his face to his palms, trying to cool its heat with their coldness. What really is wrong with me?

Ah, maybe it's because Hisoka is always coming up with something crude and inappropriate to say...yes, that's it.

Gon sighed.

No, that's stupid.

He had tried putting the blame on the lewd man for his own thoughts but failed. Those were my thoughts after all and I was just about ready to get dirty with him again...

"Uh…do you really hate playing cards that much? ~" Hisoka asked in response to his silence, unaware of Gon's inner struggle.

"Ah no…" Gon said quickly, choosing not to go into the details of why he was acting all flustered. "It's just that I…um, I –"

He couldn't come up with an excuse.

"Well come closer…~" Hisoka encouraged. "I'll teach you how to play Go Fish, ~" he continued, beckoning him over. "It's easy, I promise~"

As Gon walked over to meet Hisoka, he eyed the usual closed-eye smile that the man was giving him – for once not finding it creepy or disgusting and this time, smiling in return.

Re-edit Note: 'This is it...this is it... I'm going to die from a blow job...' Haha I'm so very sorry Gon…I returned to make that experience a whole lot harder for you…

A/N: Ah…Gon seems to be experiencing an unwilling change. And Hisoka, as usual continues to show Gon how well he could play the role of Sadist with him…

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