The Troupe's Attendant (Hisoka x Reader Smut)

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"Hisoka? Were you the one that saved me? I can't believe it!"

"Why are you surprised? You were looking for me in the first place, were you not?"

Ahh! He's right! Shit, I decided to do that when I was drunk, but now that I'm sober I'm panicking!

"I-I won't lie to you, Hisoka, that's exactly what I was doing. B-but not because I wanted to see you..." You struggle to find an excuse for why you would be looking for him so late at night. It was already after 12 am.

"Hmm? Then why? Entertain me." He leaned in again, close enough to get on top of you if he wanted to.

"I forgot a message I had to tell you!" You look away, trying to prevent him from seeing through your obvious lie.

Hisoka frowns, and stands up. "Y'know, Y/N, I don't know if you could tell or not but I like you. Unlike other prospects I look to for pleasure, you're more than a strong opponent to fight." He approaches the window, looking down at the cars below. "However. I do not like it when people don't reciprocate my feelings, and would rather move on than waste time on a single person."

"So what are you saying...?"

"I'm saying that right now, I need to hear the truth. How do you feel about me Y/N? Is it not possible for me to have you for a night?"

This- this, is crazy. If I am honest, it is most likely a yes. But to admit my attraction so straight-forward? I don't know...

"Y/N, you know I'm talking to you, correct?" He rushes back towards you and gets on the bed, inches away from you, his finger guides your face to look at his, and your breath stops for a moment as you are taken in by his gaze. "Right now, I want you, Y/N."

"Hi- Hisoka... I- feel the same." You feel heat in your face after admitting to it. However you aren't given the chance to focus on it as Hisoka immediately pulls your face to his.

"Can I kiss you?" Hisoka asks.

"Yes."

He pulls you on top of him, his powerful body easily taking the weight. Without a second beat, he kisses you. Tentatively, at first, getting used to the feel of your lips against his. You get more ambitious, and your tongues get entangled in your mouths, your bodies embracing the warmth of each other.

"Hey, Y/N, it's been a long time for you, hasn't it?" He smirks, knowing he is embarrassing you, and enjoying it.

"A-ah, what? Who are you to complain? You basically gave a whole speech about how much you want me," you reply, not missing a beat.

"Oh, Y/N, I love that fierceness. I knew I wasn't wrong in craving you."

He lifts you up and throws you on your back. He straddles you, preventing you from moving. He slowly lifts his shirt up, revealing his buff body, accustomed to fighting. He traces his finger from your chin and down your neck, before stopping at the neckline of your shirt.

He leans his face right by your ear before saying, "Your turn, Y/N."

You lift your arms up and he pulls your shirt over your head and arms. With the skill of a master, he reaches behind, and unclips your bra, your upper body completely bare.

He looks you up and down with a look of eagerness. A wave of passion comes over you two, as he traces his finger all over your body. His kisses overwhelm you, marking you all over, starting from your mouth, down your neck, and all over your breasts, as he carefully caresses them with his hands.

"Y-you're surprisingly gentle, you know that? A-ah!" You say, barely stifling a moan.

"Really? Then would you care for something a little more rough?" He flips you on to your stomach, kissing your back, before pulling down your pants, unveiling the periwinkle lace underwear you had decided to wear that morning."W-what are you doing Hisoka?" You barely get the words out before he starts fondling your ass.

"What do you think I'm doing? You wanted me to be rough, right? Did you want more?" He reaches into his pocket pulling out a deck of cards. "Why don't we play with my cards?"