𝖍𝖝𝖍 𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖘

Hisoka x Dom Fem! Reader

Top! Y/N

Bottom! Hisoka

Author: trash_writings(on ao3)

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Irritation crept through your body as you looked up at the redhead's face standing in your doorway. What had it been, 2 or maybe 3 months since you'd last seen him? His self-assured smile only increased your annoyance.

"At least smile for me, darling. I thought you would have missed me so much you would have jumped in my arms." The sing-song nature of his voice made your skin crawl.

"What do you want Hisoka?" Crossing your arms you frown looking him up and down. He could have at least changed out of blood-stained clothing before showing up.

"It's simple really. I want you." He moves slowly, seductively, until his lips are only centimeters from your own. You step back wanting to be away from him. He uses this opportunity to step inside your home, he looks around before tossing his shoes off and taking you into his arms.

You push him back forcefully, "You can't come in here and expect me to just bend to your wishes Hisoka."

"Then bend for other things," his arms hold you closer to his body, pressing against him. "Please, Darling... I've missed you." His lips brush yours before you pull away. Despite knowing he's lying, you can't help but acknowledge the excitement from hearing him ask "please".

"If... and I seriously mean IF... I agree it's on my terms." You tell him holding his chin between your thumb and forefinger. His eyes widen, and so does his smile.

"Oh?"

You slip your hand into his pants pocket, keeping your eyes on Hisoka as you see the flash of excitement cross his eyes. You know he expects you to tease him through the pocket, but instead, you grab one of his cards, pulling it out and placing it in your back pocket.

Hisoka's eyes burn into you, even when you aren't looking at him you can feel his intensity on you. "What do you plan on doing with that, love?"

"Shut up, I don't want to hear another word from you." You tell him sharply.

"Oh, that's no fai-" you raise your hand slapping him across the cheek before he can finish his sentence. The enhanced aura you'd gathered in your palm was sure to leave a mark on his pretty face. While you often didn't need to use your nen, tonight might be beneficial given Hisoka's brute strength and will.

"I told you to shut up, idiot." You grab his arm pulling him towards your couch before pushing him back against it. While grateful for his compliance, you wished he'd resist a little more to add to the fun.

You pull out the card, enveloping your aura around it to ensure it's strong, then you slice his shirt off of him. The card's corner knicks at his skin leaving several small cuts as blood streams out of them. You tilt your head smiling as you admire your work. His tone chest and abdomen slowly begins to streak with crimson.

"Does it hurt?" You ask as you trail your fingers near the cuts, staying just millimeters away from the gashes.

"Not really," the smile on his lips annoys you. You press your thumb into the cut, opening it wider. Hisoka lets out a loud groan, leaving you confused whether it's pleasure or pain... potentially both you soon realize as you do it to another. The tightness in his pants is beyond obvious at this point as his erection fully grew with your slow torment.

You palm his cock through his pants as he groans again. The noise annoys you, so you dig your finger into a new cut. "Hisoka shut the fuck up or I won't let you cum." You growl biting his neck before slowly sucking on the pale skin.

Hisoka bites his lip as you continue to stroke him through his pants. Being quiet is hard for him, and you enjoy watching his face contour in frustration and pleasure.

"Look at you, trembling under my touch, and its just through your pants. You're such a whore Hisoka," you stumble at first trying to find the right words to spew at him. "Do you want to cum Hisoka? You can answer me."

"Please baby, make me cum," he groans releasing his now bruised lip from his teeth. "Please, (y/n)." he whimpers this time, almost making you feel for him.

"I'm not convinced you want it."

"(Y/n), please make me cum. Please baby." The raspiness and desperation in his tone is clear, you bite your lip as you watch his eyes flutter and breathing hitch as you quicken your pace stroking his cock.

His face winces slightly before you feel his cock twitch beneath your palm. The small wet patch on his pants grows larger as he cums all over himself. You kiss him hard as his finishes panting slightly.

"I'm nowhere near done punishing you Hisoka," you warn against his lips.