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1. 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶

info first.. then we can get onto the first one-shot <3
(a/n: hello! you might be here from my hisoka x reader story 'the card master' in which case: hi nice to see you again <3 or maybe you're reading my work for the first time in which case: hi! nice to meet you :)
you might be asking yourself why i'm still choosing to write hisoka content, and the answer is: i thought writing a book about him would cure my hisoka obsession but it did not, so i must keep writing.
i'm gonna warn you right now, updates will not be frequent or on a schedule. sorry :(
but.. you can leave requests in the comments, i can't promise that i'll get to them, but please feel free to leave them in the comments. if you don't want to leave them in the comments for whatever reason, you can send them in my private message. i won't judge you for what you request !

each chapter will have a title and will have warnings and the category in the beginning notes. for example:

chapter title: dreaming of you
category: smut [[masturbation, minor praise kink]]

It was absolutely torturous to be attracted to Hisoka, and spend time with him but never actually do anything sexually with him. You had worked alongside him in the Phantom Troupe and done various jobs with him.

He teased you often, and liked to make you jealous by flirting with Machi after he got your attention. He liked the way you tried to swallow your jealousy but failed miserably.

Of course, Machi never played along with his flirting. For one, she wasn't interested, but also because she could feel you try to hold your bloodlust back when he did. She preferred not to get involved with the situation the two of you had going on.

You have had a crush on Hisoka since you met him..

He walked into the hideout with an unreal confidence in his stride. Nobody else really liked him, but you couldn't keep your eyes off of him. His style, his makeup, his power, strength and voice was just some of what made you swoon. Everybody else in the Troupe saw how you acted differently around him, but Hisoka continued to act oblivious.

Then it just got worse and worse when the boss paired the two of you up for little jobs together. It made sense, because your abilities were compatible and made jobs go by quicker.

Shalnark and Phinks snickered to each other every time you got paired up together. The flustered look in your face was priceless.

On one particular job, you were called to steal some old books from a collector. The reason why you and Hisoka were called to do it together was because the collector was guarded by nen users, and the books needed to be handled with care (something Hisoka couldn't be trusted to do). Books were always special to the boss, for some reason you didn't care to find out. Probably just a useless hobby.

Hisoka killed the guards with his Bungee Gum ability faster than you could imagine. He didn't find pleasure in it because of how weak they were.

An alarm rang as you picked up the books and put them in your bag to bring back to the boss. The two of you ran from the scene, but more guards came to chase you.

You told Hisoka to watch your back while you fought them off and ensured that they wouldn't get in your way any longer. Hisoka just watched you while you fought them off with ease.

When all of the fighting was over, Hisoka just looked and smirked at you. "What?" You questioned the expression on his face.
"Oh, nothing. Has anyone ever told you how stunning you look when you fight? Maybe I should ask the boss if we can be paired up more often." He said shamelessly then added, "You really are powerful."

He was showering you with unnecessary and unprofessional praise that made you melt. He knew exactly what he was doing to you too. You looked away from him to hide your smile as restless butterflies filled your stomach.

"Thank you." You said. You knew he would never go farther than giving you sweet compliments and gentle caresses but, god, you wanted him so bad.

It was painful to desire him but have him constantly be out of reach. And Hisoka just enjoyed the pain he put you through.

You returned back to the hideout with all the books safe in the bag and Hisoka just trailing behind you to prove that he was present and not off doing something else. You gave the books to the boss and he was pleased with your work.

Uvo started to make bets with the others to see how long it'd take for you and Hisoka to fuck. You rolled your eyes at their childish game and figured there was no way Hisoka would ever actually want you like that. No way he'd do more than torture you with his flirting and feign ignorance about your obvious attraction to him.

This cycle seemed to go on for weeks.

Eventually you can't take it anymore.
You think that masturbating to the thought of him might help you get out some of the thirst you had for him.
You lay in your bed in an oversized shirt without a bra underneath, and only underwear for bottoms.

You close your eyes and center his image in your head. That alone was enough to get a little reaction out of you before you even touched yourself.

You bring one hand down to your privates and one up to gently caress your breast.

You try to imagine his body without clothes on.. try to imagine that it's his long and slender fingers touching you and not your own. The thought of his hands on you instead of yours makes you wet.

You try to reimagine the praise that he purposely treats you with after missions. His sultry voice floods your brain.
You could only dream of him pleasing you like this. You move your panties to the side to slide your finger over the source of your neediness.

Dreaming of him makes you unbelievably wet. You feel helpless because he's the only one who can elicit such a reaction out of you. The mere thought of him has your pussy twitching with desire.

You give in and let your finger disappear into yourself. Then you add another and start to pump in and out. You can't hear the sinful squelching of your cunt over the sounds of your desperate moaning.

You think about this strength, and the way he could probably pin you down with one arm. He could tie you up with his Bungee Gum and leave you at his sadistic mercy.

You need more.

You fuck your fingers like a desperate slut and imagine Hisoka bending you over and fucking you hard enough to bruise your cervix. He would ignore the way you'd cry his name and breathlessly beg for more.

You take your soaked fingers out and circle them around your throbbing clit. Your back arches on its own while you refrain from moaning out Hisoka's name.

Rolling and flicking your clit between your fingers, your hips buck against your hand for more friction. You pinch and twist your nipple with your other hand for more pleasure. You keep rubbing your clit while you imagine Hisoka sliding himself in and out of you.

Your hard nipples brush against the material of your shirt when you move. Your entire body has grown sensitive to everything that brushes against your skin.

You thrust your fingers into your sopping pussy and let your palm slap your clit everytime you thrust in.

You stop holding back your moans, and let your body react as it wants to. Your legs shake and you can feel yourself being so close to your much needed climax.

You curl your fingers and try desperately to reach the spot that makes your knees weak.

Then.. the door knob turns.

You are hardly able to comprehend it happening when you're in this state but you freeze. Tears start to form in your eyes from the abrupt halt. Your core throbs painfully.

The door begins to open.

Someone must've heard you.

(a/n: anybody care for a part two ;)? but anyways tht wraps up the first one-shot ! i hope you enjoyed <3 have a good day / night and feel free to leave comments or criticism!)