𝘍𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘍𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥

Lovers

All of my self-restraint went flying out of my body at that moment. How could it not? Gon was saying such lewd words; he was begging for me. How could I even think to resist him, the thought never once crossed my mind.

A low groan rested in my throat as I looked at Gon with lustful eyes. His bed was small— a twin sized bed— but it would work.

Working with the space I had, I quickly changed our positions, making me on top instead. Gon was underneath me, wide glossy eyes and lips parted slightly, my spit still resonating on his sweet mouth. My hands were on either side of his face, trapping him down. He looked so pretty underneath me. He was always so beautiful.

I pulled back and took off my shirt, tossing it on Gon's floor. I then tugged at Gon's shirt, he complied by lifting up his arms, allowing me to remove it and throw it on the floor as well.

I studied his chest, it was the first time I had seen him without a shirt. It looked weirdly smooth. My hands itched to caress it. Therefore, I did. I let my hands linger and squeeze at places that made Gon let out small noises.

"K-Killua..." Gon's voice perked up dejectedly. He was already a panting mess, cheeks flushed and eyes half lidded. I gulped down a lump in my throat and hummed.

"Hurry," he said in desperation, his eyes looking deep into mine. I absentmindedly nodded my head, he had me under a spell. If he told me right now to go kill somebody, I would do it without any hesitation or questions.

Yet, at that moment I realized that we were very unprepared for this. I'm 99% sure that Gon doesn't have condoms or any lube in his house. And there was no way in hell I was going to go out and buy some at this point. I had made a promise to myself that I would be prepared. Oh well, promises are meant to be broken. I'll just have to improvise.

"You're sure about this?" I asked, although the answer was very obvious and right in front of my eyes. "Mmmhhhh, just hurry up Killua!" Gon whined, looking at me with a pout.

I nodded my head and swooped down to connect my lips with his, my hands going down to unbuckle his pants and slide them off smoothly. He was being so needy and whiny and desperate and, I loved it. If it was somebody else, I probably would've found it annoying. But, it's Gon.

I've been seeming to discover new things about myself everyday since I started dating Gon.

Tossing his pants to the side, I took a moment to take a look at Gon. He was looking at me, as if his eyes were boring into my own. His face seemed neutral except for the obvious large blush on his face. Hickeys painted his neck and one was laid on his collarbone. The way his smooth skin was on display for me and only for me to see was perfect. All of this was for me. Only for me. He was mine.

"Imma need you to suck on my fingers," I tried to say calmly, without my voice cracking. It felt so weird saying that, it made me cringe eternally but even the thought of Gon's lips around my digits made me harder. I put two of my fingers in front of Gon's face and watched as he cutely tilted his head.

"I know it sounds weird but-"

I was cut off by Gon's lips wrapping around my fingers, sucking on them. My heart skipped a beat. I know I was the one who suggested this but I'm starting to think that the process wouldn't have been so torturous if I did just go out and get some lube. Curse me for having such little self-restraint. He did it so naturally, like he was an expert. I groaned as I imagined his lips around something else that weren't just my fingers.

His tongue swirled around them, making me watch him with interest while squeezing my legs on either side of Gon's hips since I was still hovering above him.