Re-edit note: This chapter was originally 35 pages so for the re-edit I cut it in half. Instead of trying to write less, I'll just cut them so they are no more than 25 pages.
A/N: omg yessssss it's an update! (now I can go eat lol)
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This chapter has it all - humor, sexxx, punishment and Illumi and Hisoka meeting again. I just love it whenever they do. And of course Hisoka is enjoying playing with Gon XD
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* Another thing, check out my other stories, in between updates I wrote a short story that I'm thinking of linking to this (not sure yet) and uploaded a character info sheet on all the characters (main and side) who are appearing or are to appear in our little story. It would help you understand the characters better I hope.
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Warning: Rated MM for Hisoka's filthy language and for lots of sexual content lol. Yes, they're at it again… *wiggles eyebrows*. This is what I was talking about when I said on Tumblr that I took out my school frustration on Gon… Gomennasai Gon (you learned something new though)…
Disclaimer: Sex is not a part of the HxH storyline, only this one, a work of fiction and I in no way claim intellectual rights. All rights go to Yoshihiro Togashi for the original story.
Chapter Summary: It is the morning of the day when Gon and Killua finally get to see each other again. But before they meet up, a lot of stuff is happening!
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References:
In this chapter Hisoka mentions that he's never been able to best Illumi when it came to punctuality but in episode 137 of the 2011 anime, he's seen already there waiting for Illumi during the elections so one may think of that as the only time when he was able to - unless Illumi had already been there and was just somewhere else so no victory for Hisoka lol.
Episode 137 Hunter x Hunter 2011 anime (again) where Hisoka had been looking for Ging.
Manga Chapter 10 pages 6 and 19 where Gon was thinking how excited he was on encountering Hisoka
(I had fun taking out my school stress on this chapter and of course I need not tell you all what happens whenever I have fun writing. Now let's get started ~)
Chapter Twenty Three: Punished...Again
"Hnnn...I really...like you Hisoka," Gon mumbled in his sleep, repeating the words he'd said to him for the first time the day before.
Surprised, Hisoka's hand stilled on his arm. He was silent for a moment but eventually he smiled again, looking down at the peaceful, happy face of the young man slumbering against his chest. "I really like you too Gon," he replied, saying the words that he couldn't say then – although he knew that Gon could not hear him.
XXX
NB: Day 12 begins...
The morning was cold and it was still dark outside but Gon felt so hot. He always was whenever Hisoka held him like this.
"Mmmmnnn...Hisoka..."
His back arched, pushing him deeper into Hisoka's kiss and he trembled so much with the force of his desire, his lustfor this man that it was as if his entire body was electrified.
"Oh~ Gon~" Hisoka moaned in a sultry whisper, tongue briefly tracing parted lips then thrusting inside that hot mouth once more to reunite with Gon's waiting tongue. "Mnnn~" Impatient hands glided up Gon's torso, moving to pinch his sensitive nipples, eliciting a gasp of surprise from the younger man at the contact.
Hisoka smirked, hooded eyes scanning Gon's tanned skin ardently. It was beautifully covered in the evidence of their lovemaking – small, faint bruises visible in the dim light of their Condo and Hisoka longed to give him more.
"Hah…ahhhh…" Gon gasped at the stinging sensation as teeth nipped at his neck. Almost immediately Hisoka's tongue laved at his skin to cool the burn of the bite, followed by a trail of kisses right up to his ear. All of Hisoka's kisses were his addiction, his undoing and he craved them, those lips and the way they bruised him.
"Ahhmmmm…" He felt so needy that he wanted to cry – so intense were the emotions that Hisoka was calling from within him.
This was all too much…and yet not enough.
"H-hisoka…I need y—"
He felt Hisoka move, grinding his thick erection against his thigh and the need became a demand, rising to a pinnacle inside of him, a point of no return...the point where it hurt.
I want more.
"Take me..." Gon breathed against the lips moving to seize his again.
"Mmmm? ~" Hisoka took the moist lips into his mouth, sucking and pulling at the full bottom lip.
Gon pulled away slightly to look at him seriously. Right now what he needed was more than a heavy make-out session with Hisoka. "Take me..." he repeated with more urgency, shifting his thigh to push suggestively on the erection rubbing against him.
Hisoka groaned at Gon's brash demand. There was no way he could – or wanted to – deny that request.
Sitting up, he angled himself so that he was able to easily pull Gon towards his straining hardness. "Come ~" he whispered, voice weighted with lust as the tip of his cock probed at Gon's entrance.
Gon put one arm around Hisoka's neck to support himself as he sat astride his lap, his anticipation building as he felt the thick cock slowly start to impale him.
Ah...oh my it is so—
"Nnnnnn...!" Gon couldn't help the sound that escaped and Hisoka smirked, closing his eyes briefly to revel in the feel of his thick length surrounded by Gon's tight walls.
They stayed like that for a while, simply enjoying the gratifying sensations until Gon's whisper broke the silence.
"Hisoka—"
"Gon~" Hisoka started, seeking to communicate the intensity of all that he was feeling in that moment. "You're beautiful... ~"
Gon smiled, his heart tightening at Hisoka's smooth words.
The morning was quiet and empty yet filled with the sound of his heavy, harsh breaths and while all of York Shin slumbered, they whispered to each other.
"Hisoka," he said awkwardly. "I think you're beautiful too."
Hisoka chuckled, a deep, sexy sound that set Gon's cheeks aflame with embarrassment and desire. "It's okay Gon, you don't have to tell me that I'm beautiful~"
"B-but it's true," Gon said quickly. "I...I've always thought that whenever I saw you..."
"Oh~ is that so? ~" Hisoka's eyebrows rose at Gon's confession. He placed one finger under the young man's chin, coaxing him to look into his eyes.
"Yes..." Gon replied honestly, entranced by the golden eyes boring into his. Eventually he turned away, unable to withstand their transcendental intensity any longer. He linked his arms around Hisoka's neck, forehead resting on his shoulder. "You were always so exciting and magnificent to me..."
"... ~" It was Hisoka's turn to be speechless as he looked down at Gon's green-tinted hair tickling his chin.
Kissing his neck one last time and smiling at the blush that spread all the way down Gon's neck he asked, "Why must you always be so cute? ~" His hands smoothed past Gon's waist to grip his hips, holding them firmly to help guide his firm thrusts.
"Ahhh…ohhh...!" Gon threw his head back as Hisoka repeatedly stimulated his prostate every time he moved.
"Ah...ah...ah...Hisok...ahhhh!" in the midst of his head spinning from all the sensations – not to mention his erect phallus rubbing repeatedly against the man's muscular abs – Hisoka had bitten down on his neck.
Oh that's definitely going to bruise…
He honestly didn't care though.
This is just too good, he thought, holding on tighter to Hisoka's strong shoulders. His small hands glided across the smooth skin, moving downward to grip the muscular back as he felt himself repeatedly impaled.
Hisoka licked the spot where he'd just bitten down. It was addictive. He couldn't resist marking what was his. He left a kiss there, turning to push up once more into that wonderful tightness, earning him an appreciative gasp. He loved that sound.
Tracing his hands over Gon's body, he saw that there was a light sheen of sweat on his skin even though it was still very early in the morning. Hisoka admired the way it made the skin seem to glow: shiny, sleek and tanned like polished brass as it contrasted against his pale hands. He brought his tongue to glide against that moisture kissed skin and tasted the mild saltiness.
"Gon…you're delicious," he groaned, his seductive appraisal earning him a ragged moan in response. At that vulnerable sound, his breathing became labored, weighed down as usual by the effort to hold back that part of him that just wanted to recklessly thrust into Gon's body – to delight in his cries of pain and pleasure until he was satisfied.
But today Hisoka was not so far gone that he could not control the persistently looming desire and he succeeded in subduing that feral need.
"Hisoka..." Gon whispered, drawing out the man's name like a desperate plea, unawares to the effect his voice was having on him.
"… ~"
"Oh..." he moaned at the pain of Hisoka's fingertips digging into hips, holding him still to drive his cock deep inside of him.
"Gon-kun," Hisoka called, pausing to whisper a warning close to his ear. "You...have no idea how badly I want to ruin you right now..."
"Mmmnn..." Gon could barely control the shiver that ran through his body at Hisoka's words. Words that were so chilling yet unexpectedly erotic that he couldn't help but rotate his hips lasciviously against Hisoka's, enticing him to start moving once more, to bring them closer to their desired finale. Neither of them really wanted this moment to end, but they knew that it had to.
"Ah!" Gon was the first to feel the coiling pleasure inside of him start to unwind and his toes curled, tightening up like every other part of him. "Hah..."
As Gon ground his hips against him, Hisoka felt the hot shaft, sandwiched between their bodies and pressed up against his abs twitch, followed by a longer, deeper moan from Gon. Hisoka grasped one leg, the other hand keeping Gon steady as he started to increase the pace, timing himself so that he'd release with him.
His thrusts were deep, and Gon felt as if he was pushed up against that invisible wall – the border between pain and pleasure where he was caught up in the way Hisoka felt beneath his trembling fingers, his familiar smell and that manic pace until he was crashing through that wall and coming apart in his arms.
"Ah...ahh...ohhhhhhh...!" Gon cried out, trembling as his seed spilled between them and his muscles spasmed at the delightful feeling of the warm cum filling him. Hisoka grunted and gripped his hip tighter, riding out his own orgasm.
"Oh Hisoka…" Gon moaned, collapsing weakly in his arms and nestling his head in the crook of the man's neck.
Hisoka looked down at him and the motley of bruises that were testament to their intense lovemaking. He smirked. It was like a beautiful painting.
XXX
NB: (A few hours later...)
Seated at the small mosiac outdoor table for two, Hisoka looked up as the man walked under the striped awning to join him.
"So you actually showed up~" he commented when the other sat down on the lone wrought iron chair opposite him.
"You're lucky I was already out buying groceries. Otherwise I'd have left you to have your coffee alone."
"Ah Illumi, always the straightforward one~"
"What else do you expect?" Illumi replied distractedly, busy arranging the plastic bags at his feet so they won't topple over. The last thing he wanted to do was to have to return to the grocery to buy more eggs if these were broken.
Hisoka smirked as a thought came to him. "As you can see, for once I've gotten here before you so I'll mark this as my win~"
Over the years Hisoka had hardly been able to beat Illumi in getting to an arranged meeting place before him and soon enough besting him had become something of a competition.
And although Illumi would never say that he'd been taking part, at Hisoka's statement, he stopped fussing with his bags to look up at him. "Don't cheat, of course you must get here first – you're the one who called me when you were already here."
"It's still a win~"
"And you're still a trickster. Don't make me leave – I have better things to do you know."
"Like what? Waiting for Killua to try to kill you? ~"
"Very funny. He stopped trying years ago." Illumi thought for a moment then added, "Most likely grew out of that phase."
Hisoka's eyes slanted and he laughed heartily.
"What are you laughing at?" Illumi leaned back in his chair and folded his arms across his chunky beige buttoned-up cardigan and blue plaid shirt. "I could say the same about you."
The hearty laughter died down to a grin. "Oh Really? ~"
"Yes, I'm surprised that Gon hasn't put a knife in your back yet."
"Well he did try to kill me when he caught me kissing you~"
"Serves you right."
"Heh~" Hisoka pushed aside the laminated menu he wasn't really looking at. "I guess so, but what is life if you don't live it on the edge? ~"
"Good morning sirs," A waitress said as she put their orders on the table. "If you need anything else, please let me know."
"That would be all for now~" Hisoka replied, waving her away. He carefully put the take-away coffee and breakfast box (containing the blueberry muffins, mini ham and cheese quiches, a fruit salad and cream cheese croissants) that she'd brought along with his own coffee, to one side of the small table.
"I can see that you've remembered what I like." Illumi said holding the warm drink between cold hands. It was a café mocha, his favorite.
"But of course~"
Illumi sipped his coffee, savoring the delicious beverage and stretched out his long legs next to the grocery bags at his feet.
"So what's made you come here so early in the morning? ~"
"Aren't you the one who called me here? You should know."
"I'm curious, because I can hardly believe that you showed up, especially since the last time we spoke in person you tried to kill me~"
"So you think I've accepted your invitation so that I can finish the job"—Illumi looked down at his cup—"over coffee?"
Hisoka smiled. "What better time is there? ~"
Illumi rolled his eyes. "Hisoka...do you really think I'd make it so obvious if I were going to kill you?" He scoffed as if offended. "I'd make it that you'd never know what was coming."
"Oooh~ Never one to disappoint huh? ~"
"Hmph," Illumi took another sip before asking, "So what did you call me here for?"
"I just wanted some company~"
Illumi made a face.
"Don't act like you had something to do~"
"I did."
Looking down at the grocery bags at the other's feet Hisoka commented in mock sincerity, "Oh I'm sorry I disturbed you, you're probably very busy playing housewife~"
"…"
"You were always an early riser~" Hisoka grinned. "So maybe this role fits you well – you could wake up early every morning, clean house then make breakfast for Killua—"
"Hisoka you really are trying hard to make me kill you."
Illumi's frown was met with an innocent smile. "Maybe? ~"
"…"
"Heh…it's always so much fun to rile you up~" Hisoka said, delighting in the malevolent aura that had taken over their space.
Illumi pushed aside his cup. "You're making my coffee taste bad."
"Ok, well now that the mood is set~" Hisoka started, smiling wider at Illumi's sour expression, "I wanted to ask you about your job~"
"Why? You want to help?"
"No, not really, I'm pretty busy with the one I have right now~"
"Well in that case I have nothing to tell you."
"Ah Illumi," Hisoka pouted. "Ok, fair enough, answer me one thing though~"
"Oh and what would that be?"
"Is your target attending an auction?"
"Hmmm not that we know of." Illumi pondered for a moment. "It's not in any of the information that we've received from our employer so far."
"I see~"
"Why ask? Are you thinking that our jobs are connected?"
"It's a thought that has crossed my mind~"
There was a pause as they both considered this.
"Well, without risking the integrity of my job, I can tell you that the person we're after is responsible for many terrible things in York Shin."
"So is my target. But he's also responsible for a lot of other murders over the past twenty years."
Illumi looked up from his coffee. "Is that the guy you've been gathering information on all these years? The one you had wanted to ask Ging about at the elections?" When Hisoka nodded, he continued, "Well I can't tell you if it's the same person Killu and I have been hired to kill because there are so many things going on in York Shin right now that match the description of both our jobs, although this person's crimes are a bit more specific."
"And you don't have your target's name yet?"
"No. The client said that he would provide that information when the job is to be done."
"I don't like the sound of that."
"Me neither. But the client could just be practising self preservation. It is a sensitive case after all."
"That's true."
"Hisoka."
"Yes Illumi~"
"Did you think I would have actually released the name of my target to you?"
"Yes~"
"But you're aware that I only do that for people I work with and you've already said you can't help."
"I had planned to ask you nicely~"
"The answer would have still been no."
"I would have just moved on to Plan B~"
"And what would this 'Plan B' have been?"
"Pictures of your brother~"
Illumi didn't have to ask which one. "You always try to barter with me using that. What makes this time any different than the rest?"
"They're from Gon's phone~"
That caught Illumi's attention.
"Interesting. But why would I want pictures of him when I live with him?"
"Mementos? ~"
Illumi carefully considered this for a moment. A few more pictures for his album wouldn't hurt, especially pictures where Killua wasn't growling at, attacking or flipping off the camera… "Hmmm, I must admit that your 'Plan B' would have had a high chance of success…"
"How much? ~"
"Eighty-seven percent."
"And if I threw in a few shots where he's laughing? ~"
"Ninety-nine percent."
"That's what I like to hear~" Hisoka replied with a smirk. He finished off his coffee and stood up, straightening his military-style outdoor jacket and picking up the take-away coffee cup and breakfast box he'd put aside. Balancing his cache in one arm and reaching into the pocket of his slim jeans, he retrieved some money to leave for the tip.
"Leaving so soon?" Illumi asked as he deposited the money at the center of the table.
"Yes, it's about time~"
"Gon's waking up isn't he?"
"Yes, and he has this bad habit of dozing for hours, trying to sleeping late~"
Illumi laughed. "Those,"—he pointed to the stuff in Hisoka's hands—"are for Gon aren't they?"
"Mmmhmm, he seems to be quite interested in coffee these days so I thought I'd introduce him to some of the nicer flavors first~"
"Nice choice," Illumi said, examining the label on the paper cup. Just then the small smile on his face widened into a rare grin. "You know something?"
"Hmm~"
"You talked about me achieving housewife status, but I have yet to make breakfast. You, on the other hand are taking breakfast back. I think you should reconsider your earlier statement as to who really has that status already."
Hisoka was quiet for a moment but then matched Illumi's grin. "Touché~"
With that he turned to head back to the condominium complex, leaving Illumi to smirk after him.
XXX
The sun had already been up for hours now but Gon was still dozing – or at least trying to. It had been one of those nights where they could barely control themselves (as if they could ever) and he'd lost quite a bit of sleep.
Ahhhh I'm trying to sleep… he thought moodily, distantly aware of a finger drawing disorderly circles on his back. Knowing that this was Hisoka's attempt to wake him up, Gon ignored the movement and tried to remain as still as possible.
Since he was facing away from Hisoka, he cracked open one eye to see that the sun had already risen to invade through the opening created by the drawn drapes. Its rays flooded the master bedroom, causing the turquoise blue paint on the walls to take on an almost ethereal quality. Light, airy, mysterious and dreamy; that was the atmosphere in their bedroom.
Even the quiet hum of the air-conditioning lulled him. Everything right now, except Hisoka, was creating the right conditions to go back to sleep.
Gon suppressed a yawn and the urge to burrow deeper into the mountain of duvet and silk sheets that he was almost completely buried in.
I can't let Hisoka know that I'm awake, Gon thought as he made sure to keep his breathing even. For reasons beyond his understanding, Hisoka had been subtly trying to wake him up for the past twenty minutes or so but he was not ready. He pouted. It's not even that late…
Taking a moment to gauge the time, he focused on analyzing the faint sounds that carried up from the street below.
From this high up an average person would be unable to pick up on the sounds that indicated bustling city life, but Gon's acute hearing allowed him to and after his brief analysis he made his decision.
It's still too early to get up...
The paisley patterned duvet was too cozy, he was too sleepy and if Hisoka wasn't currently trying to wake him up, he'd have already rolled over and wrapped himself up in the man's arms.
He blushed. Those warm, strong arms.
Why get out of bed when there's nothing to do?
Unfortunately, Hisoka seemed to have a different opinion at the moment and his finger moved higher, smoothing slowly over the ridge of Gon's spine, getting closer and closer to his neck.
Gon held his breath. It was beginning to tickle a bit. "Mmmmm…" He twisted away from Hisoka.
Hisoka gently pulled him back. "Awake yet? ~"
"No…"
"Then why are you talking? ~"
"Sleep talking…"
"That's not possible~"
"Yes…it's scientifically proven…"
Hisoka laughed, shaking his head in disbelief at the blatant lie. Oh~ the things Gon comes up with~
"Gon you're watching too many TV documentaries," he said, smirking as he recalled Gon's newest pastime.
Just last night after the young man had awakened from his evening nap, Hisoka had found him on the sofa deeply engrossed in one on parasomnias and the eccentricities of the human sleep pattern.
Hisoka's smirk widened. "I guess you'd missed out on the part where in this occurrence – if you really were sleep talking – you're not supposed to be aware of it…or engaging me conversationally like this…~" His fingers were on Gon's back again, moving to make loopy swirls all the way to his naked hip.
Gon realized his mistake. Oh shit, he's right! Damn it...I never should have allowed him to bait me into a conversation...
He kept his eyes squeezed shut but when he felt Hisoka kiss his neck he trembled.
Don't move! Gon commanded his traitorous body, doing his best to persevere through the seductive kisses trailing a burning path up his neck.
"Mmmmm Gon~" A kiss was deposited at his nape. "Time to wake up...I've already bought you breakfast~"
Breakfast?! Gon's mouth watered at the thought. He had not realized how hungry he was until Hisoka mentioned it. No... I must not give in to that trap. Who knows what he'll do if I show that I've been feigning sleep.
"Aren't you hungry? ~"
Yes I am!
Gon was ready to give in but the only thing stopping him from doing so was the one thing stronger than his hunger and that was his pride. Gon knew that his earlier blunder had made Hisoka aware that he had been pretending to sleep and now the game had begun. Hisoka would try to get him to reveal himself and then use that as an excuse to punish him. Hisoka's punishments were always unique and highly enjoyable and even now as he thought about it his body shivered with excitement.
What Gon couldn't tolerate though was the injury to his pride whenever he was punished and he was not about to subject himself to any punishment that Hisoka would no doubt want to enjoy giving him.
He can't punish me if he thinks I'm sleeping...
"Gon~ I know you're not sleeping...~"
What the heck, can he read minds?!
"Maybe if you give yourself up your punishment would be less severe~"
Hisoka ducked beneath the sheets to kiss his shoulder then peeked at Gon's face to see that his eyes were squeezed shut so tightly that it was obvious that he was not asleep.
A faint blush was coloring those pretty cheeks and Hisoka smiled as he continued to observe him. He had offered the young man a way out but Gon did not take it and that was to be expected. Naturally, Gon would never surrender willingly but that was the best part about playing with him – seeing just how much it took to break him.
He pulled back the duvet just a little to reveal Gon's shoulders and the cool air in the room caused goose bumps to erupt immediately, peppering all over that tanned skin.
Beautifully blushing cheeks, smooth skin hiding strong, sinewy muscles and a powerfully headstrong attitude – Gon was his type through and through. Hisoka licked his lips.
"Gon, if you're not careful, you're going to get me excited~"
Gon's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of red at that seductive warning and his heart raced but he willed his body to be as still as a corpse and just as rigid. Hisoka, on the other hand was not one to give up that easily though and soon he employed the one thing he knew Gon could never resist: his tongue.
The feeling was no short of electrifying as that tongue smoothed from his shoulder blade to his nape.
The wet caress sliding across his heated, oversensitive skin had Gon's nerve endings singing praises to the highest heavens and unable to hold in his choked whimper anymore, Gon's defense disintegrated. "Ah!" It was as if he had been brought back from the dead and he jerked upright in a reflexive response akin to being pricked by one thousand needles.
As if suffering from the effects of electrocution, his skin buzzed with desire but the dizziness he felt outweighed any thoughts in that direction.
"Ah…ouch…" Gon groaned, bringing a hand up to his head. It hurt from the sudden movement.
"You look like you've just been raised from the grave~"
He turned to see Hisoka laughing at him. That bastard.
"What? ~" Hisoka asked innocently in response to Gon's glare.
"I was trying to sleep."
"Oooh~ But didn't you say that you were simply 'sleep talking'? Wouldn't that mean you were already sleeping and not trying to? Or did you miss that too in your little documentary last night? ~"
Hisoka's mocking laughter started anew as he took in Gon's disheveled appearance.
Combined with that enraged expression, it was hilarious.
"Just look at you~" Hisoka said while chuckling. "Your…your face is just so funny~"
"…"
Gon frowned when Hisoka's laughter at his misfortune started to annoy him and his hands balled into fists at his side. "Enough already!" he shouted, pushing at Hisoka's bare chest but the laughter persisted.
"Oh Gon, are you angry because you've lost our little game? ~" Hisoka taunted. "You're such a sore loser~" he added, a reckless comment considering that the air around Gon was becoming increasingly dangerous.
"You can't win if you're dead," Gon muttered darkly.
Nice~ Hisoka thought as those fiery hazel eyes met his. How cute…he wants to kill me~
"Wait—" Hisoka said when Gon reached out to grab his neck. "You should be thanking me, not trying to kill me… ~"
"What the hell? Why would I ever thank you?!"
Gon attempted to tackle him and failed when Hisoka easily slipped further away at the last moment.
"Gon, that's because you—"
Thinking that Hisoka was distracted, Gon lunged forward again but his fist met smooth silk, sinking into the plush void of the pillow that Hisoka had been leaning against just one half of a second ago.
What?
Momentarily confused, Gon whipped his head to the left to see Hisoka waving at him.
How did he…
Growling in frustration at his inability to land one hit on the man, Gon could do nothing but stew in his anger as he eyed Hisoka's wide smile.
Slippery bastard…
"Heh," Hisoka laughed as he dodged the punch swung at his head. He could never resist teasing Gon and his enjoyment only increased with each passing second that they engaged each other.
Gon looked at him, frustration multiplying tenfold when he noticed that Hisoka's eyes weren't even fully opened, but were mere slits that seemed to be mocking him as well. He's not even taking me seriously… I'll teach that jerk never to underestimate me!
Gon's hand tightened on the quilted pillow now in his grip.
"Don't you have somewhe—" Hisoka skillfully evaded the pillow aimed at his head.
"Damn you!" Gon pushed aside the sheets gathered at his waist to advance on him, his nudity and the coolness of the room forgotten in favor of getting revenge.
Oooh~ look who's getting serious~
Hisoka smirked at the young man now towering over him with that determined expression he loved, and another pillow held high above his head.
Mmm~ Gon…you want to throttle me so badly don't you? ~
He bit his lip as that expression darkened.
Oh~ my fruit is always so feisty in the morning~
Especially when denied sleep.
How utterly delicious~
Gon straddled Hisoka's waist, his dark expression now split by a sadistic smile. Revenge was nigh and his voice was a threatening sneer. "I have you now you..."
But Hisoka wasn't really paying attention to all that he was saying. Yes~ You have me Gon…and what exactly are you going to do? ~ Golden eyes roamed over Gon's lithe frame as he allowed the younger man to think that he had him cornered. And he's naked too…
Realizing that he was getting distracted, Hisoka ignored his rising desire, forcing himself to focus on what he had awoken Gon to tell him. "Don't you…have somewhere to be this morning? ~"
At Hisoka's words, Gon froze mid-swing in his attack. He tried to remember if he had any plans but his mind drew a blank. "Huh?"
He looked toward the sliding doors to study the heavy drapes. They were pulled back to reveal the cityscape bathed in warm sunshine. Somewhere to be...somewhere to be... At this time?
It had to be at least ten a.m.
"I have somewhere to be...?" Gon muttered aloud this time and it was at that moment that the memory of his phone conversation with Killua came back to mind and his hazel eyes widened. "Ah! Holy shit! I do have somewhere to be! I overslept!"
Gon made to scramble off the bed, throwing aside the pillow that he was about to throttle Hisoka with. Oh no I was supposed to meet Killua this morning to go to the gym!
Perching on its edge and pausing as if reluctant to make the last step to get off the bed, he yawned, casually scratching his back and racking his memory.
Ah, what time was it that we agreed to m—
"Ow! Let go!" Gon exclaimed when Hisoka grabbed him from behind, interrupting his thought process. He tumbled backwards into the man, his arms trapped against his body. "What th—!"
"You have all the time in the world now don't you? ~" the magician asked mischievously.
"Ah Hisoka, no I don't! I'm late; I have to meet Killua now!" Gon struggled desperately in Hisoka's strong grip like a fly caught in a spider's web and the more he struggled, the tighter those arms seemed to hold him. Or maybe he was just growing tired.
"Gon, if you're late, why were you dawdling at the edge of the bed as if you own the concept of time?"
"Arrgh!"
"So much temper this early in the day~" Hisoka commented as Gon wriggled in his grasp.
"Let me go you!"
"But weren't you the one who thought that he had so much time to spare that he was going to go back to sleep…? And now you're taking your precious time as if it's okay to make others wait~" Hisoka's laugh was sinister as he enjoyed the way Gon's futile, panicked struggling made those hips grind against his cock.
Oh yes…~
"Let me go, I need to go get ready!"
"Gon~" Hisoka warned, voice lowering. "If you don't stop moving around so wonderfully, you'll soon have a big problem that we'll have to solve~"
"…Huh? What are you talking abo—"
"..." Gon paused.
"Oh! Ah!" He gasped in realization as Hisoka's growing erection rubbed against his butt.
Becoming instantly apologetic, he blubbered, "I-I didn't mean to lie about being asleep, I'm sorry Hisoka…I had forgotten I had somewhere to be and...and in addition to that I was so sleepy…"
Hisoka listened to him babbling nervously and grinned. "Ohho…~ So sleep is more important than a promise to your friend? ~"
"..."
"Can't answer? ~ Well this should unfreeze your tongue~"
Still trapping his arms, one hand came up to pinch Gon's nipple, twisting it hard.
"Ow, ow, ow, ouch!" Gon squirmed but he was helpless to move away.
Hisoka released his nipple. "You seem to have quite the penchant for sleeping late..."—he flicked the bruised, hardened nub, fingers walking across Gon's chest to capture the other nipple—"…which is okay, but not when you have things to do."
"Hah…" Gon panted anxiously, eyes darkening with desire. Delicious pain shot through his body, causing pleasure to erupt in its wake. Yes...oh yes... His eyelids grew heavy and his breath hitched as the pleasurable feeling intensified, threatening to consume him. He looked down at the fingers torturing his already erect nipples and shivered. Ah...no... I can't be reacting to him...we can't do this now; I'll be even later…
"Mmmm Gon, maybe I should punish you,"—Hisoka kissed the back of his neck—"…teach you the importance of time management~"
"Eh! No…no don't do that, I said I'm sorry…can we put this off for another time?" Gon continued fighting against the restriction, trying to get out of Hisoka's firm hold.
"Oh Gon~" Hisoka whispered against his neck. "I'm not a meeting and you're not an executive. You can't simply reschedule me as you see fit. I'm like a tsunami and all you need to do is prepare yourself for my arrival. It's either you escape in time or you get swept away~" His fingers tweaked Gon's nipple and he delighted in the sharp intake of breath. "Either way, it's sure to be an intense experience~"
"…um…Hisoka I—"
"Now Gon, take your punishment and don't be afraid, I'm sure you'll enjoy it~" Hisoka planted a kiss near his ear. "You should have known how much your poor attempt at lying would turn me on. It's yet another example of how you're always so confident despite the odds…"—his teeth grazed his earlobe and Gon flinched—"when lying to someone like me, you must do it properly…lest you get caught – like this~"
"Ah…"
Hisoka looked down at the writhing figure lying on top of him trying to get free. Gon's legs were splayed on either side of his, that plump butt right where he wanted it. Hisoka lifted his hips to press them even closer to Gon's. "This..." he said as he gyrated those hips against Gon's butt. "This is a nice position you know…a very nice position…"
The struggling intensified. "No Hisoka…I didn't mean to…I-I'm late…" Gon's voice was sounding breathy and Hisoka laughed, feeling cruel.
"Let me go Hisoka..." he begged, tired out by his intense thrashing.
And it was when he stopped moving that he felt it again.
Gon panicked, heart beating faster at the evidence of Hisoka's arousal pressed up against his butt. This time it was clear that his pleas had harmed rather than helped his situation.
Hisoka was definitely in an unforgiving mood and he knew that in times like these all he could do was await his verdict. And like the condemned, Gon remained still, blood thrumming audibly in his ears as his thoughts raced. Whenever Hisoka gets like this I can't—
"I'm afraid that once again you've earned yourself some very interesting consequences…" Hisoka said in a voice filled with temptation and promise.
Gon's breaths were slow as he looked down at Hisoka's arms still locked securely around him. His mind tried to decide upon his next course of action but he came up with nothing.
I'm trapped.
It never works but all I could do is pretend to be clueless...
"Consequences? W-what are you talking about?"
As expected, Hisoka did not fall for his act and the resulting laughter at that weak attempt to delay him tickled the fine hair on Gon's neck and he shuddered, swallowing harshly.
Hisoka rubbed his lips against his skin, countering his question with another, "What do you think?"
He loosened his grip from around his torso and as Gon scrambled off of him to spring away, he grabbed his thighs and pulled him backwards.
"Ow..."
Hisoka's action had unbalanced Gon, causing him to fall forward – and hard – across his legs. Gon stared at the erection now mere inches away from his face and as the breaths left him in harsh gasps he marveled at how the wisps of air across Hisoka's cock only seemed to make it harder. And thicker. He licked his lips.
"Understand now? ~ I did tell you that you'd have a big problem to deal with soon, yet you persisted in struggling~"
"I-I'm late…" Gon said as if that statement was supposed to grant him some kind of reprieve.
Hisoka ignored him. "I know of one way to deal with this problem~" he said. Looking at Gon's naked butt in his face, his smile grew, turning lecherous. "Or should I say – sixty-nine ways…~"
Gon listened to Hisoka laughing as if he'd made a joke.
"Uh…"
I don't get it, he thought, pushing himself up onto his elbows so that he was now on his hands and knees. He couldn't move since Hisoka's hands were holding on to his thighs so he stayed like that while trying to decipher the other's unfamiliar words.
Is 'sixty-nine' a code name for something?
I don't really want to ask him but...
In the end he decided to swallow his pride in order to assuage his curiosity.
"Sixty-nine?" Gon huffed, feeling Hisoka's hand move slowly up his thigh. He tried to look anywhere but at the thick cock below him.
He wanted an answer but Hisoka seemed too busy touching his leg to give him that answer.
"Ah stop touching me and give me a straight answer! What the hell are you talking ab—ah...AH!" Gon's back arched when he felt Hisoka grab his cock.
"No Hisoka, don't…I can't…can't…contr—oh!" Hazel eyes widened, crossed then squeezed shut when the hand started to stroke his hardening phallus and his nails dug into the sheets, breaths shallow and heavy with the effort to maintain control – to not crumble.
"Gah…oh…" Gon's face reddened with the embarrassing knowledge that despite all his protests, Hisoka's teasing was getting him hard as always.
"This is just so nice~" Hisoka stated conversationally, as if Gon wasn't on the verge of coming apart. "The way you sometimes resist so strongly yet your body always tells me the truth. It's like you're at war with yourself...and it's always so fun to watch~" He squeezed the cock in his hand as his other smoothed over Gon's butt. "You're like a tower of cards and all you need is…One… Little… Push."
"N-no…"
"Give in~" Hisoka called, smirking at Gon's valiant attempt to resist the needs of his own body. "You know you want this… ~"
Gon could hear the smile in that beguiling voice, the lilting tone that was so enchanting it pulled him in like a siren luring a sailor to his death. I can't give in…
"Hisoka…please…" Gon begged, feeling himself losing the fight against his desires. It was no use fighting but he stubbornly held on to what little control he had left.
"I'm not listening~" Hisoka told him. "If you want this to end, you know what to do~"
Gon looked down at the cock below him, now fully erect. But, Killua is waiting for me…
He tried to move away and realized that he could not move his knees. He looked back at Hisoka who only grinned at him. "You dirty trickster," he growled, trying to get away.
"Um…really Gon? ~" Hisoka shook his head in disbelief, pausing in his ministrations to watch Gon's desperate struggle.
He's actually serious~
"You are fully aware that you can't escape my Bungee Gum right? Or do I have to explain the properties to you again?" He smiled, the gesture mocking and sadistic rather than friendly. "I'm the only one who can release it, so do a good job and maybe I'll think about it."
Gon panted in response, turning away from Hisoka and back to the heavy cock below him. It twitched and Gon gritted his teeth, his hands clenching the sheets on either side of Hisoka's hips.
Pleasure was the last thing that he wanted to give him right now. More like a good beat down and then—
"Time's ticking~" Hisoka called from behind him and Gon's back arched again as a finger penetrated him.
His eyes crossed when one probing finger became two. Oh my…
And the firm hand on his cock was still stroking as the fingers started moving inside him. "Mmmm Hisoka please..."
Gon didn't know what he was begging for anymore. That double stimulation was always his undoing and Hisoka knew it.
"I..." Gon's forehead dropped onto Hisoka's thigh and his eyes closed in defeat. I can't believe I'm this weak…
"Oh I wonder how long your Killua friend would wait for you? ~" Hisoka teased. "Are you going to let your stubborn anger make you even later? ~"
Gon reached for the swollen shaft in front of his face, pumping it slowly. "Ahhh!" He cried out when Hisoka's fingers curled, stimulating his prostate.
"Don't let that distract you Gon, pay attention."
That's easy for you to say, Gon thought, trying to focus on breathing and not on what was happening in the lower half of his body. Focus...focus...f—!
A particularly strong spasm rocked him.
"Oh!" His legs trembled and he fought to stay upright, keeping his attention on the member in his hand, as he started pumping it slowly again.
This won't do.
Gon knew that if he wanted to bring this to an end quickly and leave, he'd have to do more than just give a hand job.
Opening his mouth, he let his tongue run up the length of Hisoka's cock, sweeping over the blunt tip to taste the precum.
Quickly his mouth closed over most of the length and he sucked hard.
"Yes Gon, that's it…use your tongue~"
Hisoka pulled Gon's cock backwards, proceeding to tease him with his tongue and Gon almost choked on his. Hisoka's poor attempt at concealing his laughter was picked up by Gon's sharp hearing and the young man bristled.
Gon lifted up off his cock to give him a piece of his mind but doing so was harder than he thought it would be. "H-hisoka y-you…hnnn…"—he moaned—"…you ba…bas...bastard…ahh!"
"Mmm…when calling me names, try to be a little more convincing now, will you? ~"
"Ooooh…" Gon was angry but he knew that it wasn't anger that had his cheeks flushed and his palm closing tighter around the cock in his hand. He bent his head to take Hisoka's cock in again whilst his other hand came up to pinch his own nipple hard.
Now he was being stimulated in three places.
Oh my goodness…
Gon's vision became hazy and he moaned helplessly around the cock in his mouth, feeling Hisoka's hips buck smoothly.
He'll never admit it, but this sixty-nine or whatever Hisoka called it felt great. His teeth grazed Hisoka's cock as another wave of delightful pleasure rocked him.
It felt mysterious, not knowing what Hisoka was going to do to him back there so he was always in a constant state of arousal and being able to give as he received in such an intimate, taboo and stimulating way was unexpectedly turning him on even more.
Gon had no idea how to describe what was happening but if he had to, he'd say that it was like a conversation, but with their bodies.
It was a scintillating demonstration of give and take.
"Mmmm~" Hisoka moaned, and Gon shivered under the vibration. In response to the relentless teasing he continued eagerly licking, sucking and biting on the tumescent cock in his grip – actions which only earned him more moans of praise. Moans that vibrated along his length and pushed him closer to the edge.
He stopped licking Hisoka's cock to look back at him, breathing heavily as his hand moved steadily up and down its length in place of his mouth. "Hisoka…" he whimpered.
"Mmmm? ~"
Gon's body quaked. Ah! don't moan!
"Hnnn~"
"H-Hiso—ahh!" He bit down on his bottom lip.
"Yes Gon? ~" Hisoka glanced at him briefly before going back to what he was doing.
"I...i-it won't be long..." he huffed. "I'm going to cu—"
"Me too. You know what to do...put my cock back in your mouth and swallow every last drop…" he instructed, adding, "If you can manage that well enough, I'll release you."
Hisoka smiled deviously, wondering if Gon could actually manage cumming and swallowing at the same time. It was actually one of the harder aspects of this position he was teaching him and he knew that it wasn't fair to challenge Gon that much but he didn't care. Shrugging his shoulders, he stuck out his tongue, letting the tip circle Gon's profusely leaking cock.
"Ah!" Gon did his best to focus, sucking on Hisoka's cock even as his legs started trembling even more and his pleasure peaked, racing under his skin with the strength of an undammed river.
Although Gon was on the verge of cumming, Hisoka made sure to keep the young man's mind on what he had to do, fucking his mouth without mercy.
"Mmmmnnn Gon, yesssss~" Hisoka hissed, pushing up further into his mouth while working his cock.
"Urgmmmph!" Gon moaned in response to Hisoka's harsh strokes that pushed him over the edge.
"Guh!" His moans were muted by the large quantity of cum filling his mouth and he tried to swallow it all, even as his body shuddered with his orgasm.
Don't choke… don't choke…don't—
...
He took a deep gasping breath as he was finally able to release Hisoka's cock for the last time, falling over the man's legs and breathing heavily - completely spent.
Gon felt Hisoka shift behind him and he tried moving his knees to see if the bungee gum was still restricting him. He looked away from Hisoka's phallus to gaze longingly at the bathroom door. It seemed so far away, especially now when post orgasm, all he wanted to do was to go back under those cool sheets and sleep.
I can't…I need to meet Killua, he thought, forcing his protesting muscles to move as he made a slow crawl toward the edge of the bed.
"You did quite well for a beginner. You've surprised me," Hisoka praised. "And as promised Mr. Late sleeper, you're free to go…~" he added flippantly, smirking at Gon's slow movements.
"…"
"Now hurry up and go get ready before I decide to fuck you." His smile turned predatory, golden eyes narrowing on Gon's still bent over frame trying to crawl away. "You wouldn't want to be even later right?"
Gon licked his lips. He could still taste Hisoka's cum in his mouth and he clenched his teeth in frustration. Hisoka's levity at his troubles pissed him off. Damn jerk laughing and acting as if he didn't just contribute to making me later. If I wasn't already this late I'd beat—
"Are you thinking bad thoughts Gon? Are you sure you have time for that? ~"
Gon started to grumble to himself and Hisoka slapped him hard across his naked butt.
The pain vibrated across his akin as the sound echoed in the quiet room and Gon grabbed the stinging flesh, his surprise causing him to trip on the sheets and fall off the bed.
"Ow!" he shouted, staggering to his feet to pin Hisoka with a harsh glare.
"Thought you were actually going to escape unscathed? ~" Hisoka asked, straightening up as if he was about to reach for him and Gon sprang away quickly.
Now a safe distance away, Gon looked like he was going to respond but decided against it at the last minute, opting instead to give Hisoka one last hard glare before running off.
Appreciatively taking in the bright red hand print on the smooth skin as Gon retreated into the bathroom, Hisoka smirked proudly – that mark was by far his favorite out of all the ones he'd given Gon for the morning.
Satisfied, he turned toward the sliding doors, pulling the sheets up over his body and yawning. Time to go back to sleep…~
A/N: Hisoka you jerk...going back to sleep when you woke Gon up lol
And with all that action taking place here at Gon's home, I wonder what Killua is up to?