Can Crazy Find Happiness? ~ a Hunter X Hunter Fanfiction

When are we ever social?

Golden eyes surveyed the surroundings as the wind gently fanned through the red-haired magician, on the rooftop, it was rather peaceful the view of the heavens arena building stood foreboding and stark as its snow walls clashed against the colourless city beyond it. The city was a strange amalgamation of powerful nen users with potentially unspeakable and destructive abilities and ordinary people who would serve you a drink, much like the bar Hisoka found himself at.
"Would you like another drink?" a waitress almost whispered it into Hisoka's ear, or perhaps he wasn't fully listening already too occupied by the view of the midnight city lights twinkling in the distance like stars.
"Ahh, yes that would be great" he hummed admiring the petite waitresses flustered manner clearly by the magician's appearance. Only if she knew what sadistic tendencies hid behind those golden eyes of his.

Hisoka observed his phone pinging on the white-clothed table in front of him, before reaching out and reading a message from Illumni. Curiosity filled his mind, it had been a while since he had seen the Zoldyck assassin, perhaps he was missing him.
Lewd thoughts entered his mind and the magician had to shift his slender frame away from the uncomfortable stiffness he experienced in between his legs despite wearing baggy trousers. To distract his wandering mind he turned his attention back to his phone.
{Illumni}: "What are you doing?"
Hisoka considered this for a moment, it wasn't as if he wanted to lie to Illumni, it was more the clown observing his surroundings considering if it's an appropriate place to invite the ultra-rich assassin, perhaps the place wasn't nice enough.
{Hisoka}: "I'm at a lovely bar, it has a great view of the city, you might even like it here. Care for a drink?"
Knots tied in his stomach giving him an unsettling and uneasy feeling, he brushed red strands of hair out of his eyes and pondered his drink. It was unusual for him to feel this way perhaps someone spiked his drink? It surely cannot be nervousness, the magician thought... He never got nervous, it must be my drink he restated as if he was reassuring himself. He glared at his candy-pink phone in its unwavering darkness, Hisoka experienced an alarming amount of impatience waiting for a reply how long could it take he hummed to himself aggressively. The screen of the mobile lit up against his grip, ah yes just what I thought. He smiled as he placed the cool glass against his lips admiring the message sent.
{Illumni}: k.

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Hisoka admired Illumni who was sitting slightly slumped against the table, his eyes traced over the man's figure admiring his slender arms propped up on the table chin in hand, he looked almost bored with his piercing deep black eyes that almost had the resemblance of black holes. To some those un-expressional eyes would glare holes into their bodies as they met their fate at the hands of this skilled assassin but not to the magician. Those eyes were full of emotion, it was just hidden underneath the surface waiting to spill out he could feel it. Illumni was surrounded my hair long black hair that fell across his body like a blanket, Hisoka didn't want to admit it... But Illumni was beautiful, he couldn't deny that from him. Illumni turned to face Hisoka the corners of his lips ever so slightly turning up, his old smiled back he knew that that slight physical gesture of emotion from Illumni was a rare sight to some, so he honoured it as if it was going to be the last time he would see the dark-haired assassin.
"It's late" Illumni observed voice almost emotionless
Hisoka glanced at his phone regarding the bright 3 AM glaring at his tired eyes. Was it really that late? How much has he and Illumni drunk within the three hours? Hisoka cringed at the thought of how massive his tab must be, with a furrowed brow.
"Hmmm... Yes I can see that, should we retire it's rather late for you to head back to the mountain this early" Hisoka mused in an attempt to get the assassin to stay.
"Oh. I could get a room." The Zoldyck mumbled while checking his wallet awkwardly.
Hisoka laughed he didn't do that often it had definitely been a while since he let out a genuine laugh. The sight of the calculating, put-together and elegant assassin fumbling around was a sight too rare to see.
"Come to my room, it had a view of the city, top floor. It's rather nice"
Hisoka offered on the hope that Illumni felt compelled to say yes.
The assassin just nodded no vocal reply required.

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The assassin examined the room pushing his jet-black hair away from his face. Showing off his narrow cheekbones. Hisoka couldn't stop staring, he was making it obvious but he couldn't have a care in the world. Illumni's dark eyes met Hisoka's and a blush crept onto the Zoldyck's pale cheeks. Hisoka hit the floor he felt his ass take the impact first but not too soon before his head collided with the hardwood flooring letting out a thud. Confusion followed and was clearly observed by the assassin who stood at his feet with a smile plastered across his face.
"Are you drunk?" The assassin asked clearly laughing at Hisoka's clear confusion.
The clown felt himself blush with embarrassment as his mind raced, did he push me he thought to himself.
"Aha perhaps, did you push me?" Hisoka asked attempting to mask his reddening face with his hands, whilst accidentally wiping away a blue teardrop that was carefully painted on just this morning.
"Baka," the assassin said rolling his eyes while extending an arm to the clown.
"You shouldn't be staring at me, how was I supposed to know what you are thinking" Illumni explained in the hope to kill off any remaining questions the startled magician had.

Illumni felt the magician take his hands with a firm grip with the expectation he would pull himself up, atlas the reverse occurred and Illumni was pulled onto the floor falling with the pure strength of the magician. Illumni heard a moan before quickly realising that the moan was escaping his throat. Illumni rubbed his head and laughed for the first time in years.
"Perhaps I am drunk too," he says through crinkled eyes, hair splayed across the floor like a carpet.
Hisoka laughs still holding onto his wrist, he pushed his weight on it, pinning it down, Illumni does nothing but watches as the magician pins him down before straddling him. He felt himself go hard underneath the magician's weight he tried to move but Hisoka was rather good at holding his victims still. Heat spread across his body, he wasn't sure where to look, eye contact seemed intense he wasn't sure what Hisoka would do to him. Hisoka admired illumni's struggle underneath him, it was making him excited he wondered what to do to him. Hisoka lets a moan escape his throat he couldn't pretend he wasn't horny.

Illumni felt his cock press against Hisoka's ass, he couldn't deny how much he wanted the magician right now. The red heads golden eyes glared down at him in a predatory way making Illumni's cock drip in anticipation. He imagined how stunning the magician would look naked as he traced the paths of red hair along his body, he longed to see Hisoka like that.
"The things I could do to you now, you're just mine for the taking" Hisoka moaned into his ear, Illumni felt nervous was he ready for this? Would it hurt? He wasn't sure, all he was sure of was Hisoka's alarming reputation of being rather kinky in bed. It added up, he shouldn't expect any less from a man with sadomasochistic desires. He felt that exact desire in him the now weighting upon him as if it was a wild animal needing to be released.
"His-" Illumni started but was cut short due to an unexpected pulling of his trousers, surprise filled him, he let out a moan as the magician forced the illumni's trousers off brushing against his penis.
Hisoka made good work of removing his clothes as they now were both fully naked, hard breathing filled the room as both men tried to contain themselves. Hisoka spit on his hand the proceeded to wet his ass in an attempt to be a make-shift lube. He gently spread his legs and pushed illumni's cock up his ass.

Illumni couldn't handle the pleasure he felt embarrassed at how his face must be looked in that particular moment but he couldn't help it he felt so good. Hisoka's red hair fell into his eyes as he paced himself in thrusting motions, grinding his hips against Illumni's both men letting out loud moans in between desperate breaths. Hisoka wanted to do more, he wanted to be spanked, bit amongst other things but he knew the assassin was new to this. His face told him that, Hisoka felt powerful on top of Illumni controlling him the same way Illumni controls his needle men in an expert fashion.
"This- this isn't going to last very long" Illumni moaned almost to himself.
Hisoka smiled as he thrust faster to allow the other man to let out more moans that were absolutely amazing to hear. He wanted it and the assassin wanted it too. It wasn't too long until they both finished a moaning sweaty mess piled together. Illumni didn't remember even walking to the bed but he was here now breathing hard spooning into Hisoka's body, sweat gleaming against the city lights from the massive bay windows outside. Illumni has never felt so open with someone he wasn't sure of the feeling he was experiencing the now, lying on top of the plush white sheets of the queen-sized bed Illumni held onto this emotion as he knew it wouldn't last, he wishes he could feel this way forever.

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Authors notes:
This is my first ever work that I've published for anyone to see please leave feedback and constructive criticism as I would like to feel encouraged to publish more.