HOW MANY?! Ch. 41

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Next time?! Were those two crazy? Did they have a screw loose? Kurapika was ready to die fighting the phantom troupe, but those two, surely they wouldn't be ok with dying, so why were they picking a fight with the troupe? He was brought out of his thoughts by Shoto. "Well-" He said with a stretch "I'm going to head to bed. The boys already know the spare room they can stay in. You can be with them or sleep on the couch bed. Whichever you prefer. Good night." "Yeah goodnight." Kurapika watched Shoto disappear into the back room once again. Shoto really was tired so he just took his shorts and shirt off, not bothering to go put on pjs, and slid into bed, cuddling with Katsuki as he fell asleep.

The next morning Shoto had woken up before Katsuki to find himself looking at Katsuki's chest. His shirt had been tugged down a bit in his sleep so Shoto could see the girlish cleavage he had. Instead of moving up, away, or even getting out of bed, he cuddled closer. His face was buried in Katsuki's shirt and chest, a sweet caramel scent filling his senses daring him to take a bite. Shoto resisted for now, instead, deciding to enjoy the warmth of a calm, sleeping Katsuki.

It wasn't until an hour and a half later that Katsuki had woken up. He tried to get up but felt resistance. When he looked down Shoto's arm was hooked over his waist and his head was pushed into his chest. Katsuki just let out a low chuckle, causing Shoto to stir slightly. He rubbed his head on Katsuki's chest before turning his head upwards to look at him. These were the moments Shoto looked forward to. Katsuki just looked so cute with morning hair. He was broken out of his thoughts with a hand lightly massaging his head. "Looks like we were both sleepy heads this morning." Katsuki said letting out yet another light chuckle. Shoto was in love. Katsuki, the way he laughed, the way his morning hair was messy and cute, the way he was currently propped up on his elbow, his hand supporting his head as he continued massaging Shoto's head. It became to much when the scent of caramel made it's way back into Shoto's senses. "You smell like caramel." He'd said out loud. "I do?" "Yes. I love caramel." Katsuki blushed a bit before trying to lessen blush by stating the facts behind it "Well it's not me, more like me sweat as disgusting as that sounds. I mean I've been under the covers AND cuddled by a big oaf for a while." It was Shoto who laughed this time. "Does that mean your sweat tastes like caramel? Or does it just smell like it?" "How would I know?" "Your right, you wouldn't. I'll see for myself and tell you." Shoto started to move his face closer to Katsuki's, who was nervous and blushing, but also not moving away. Not like he had much space to move anyway. "I don't sweat through my lips you idiot." Katsuki said with a smirk thinking his lips were what Shoto was after. He was wrong however. "I know." Shoto said, smirking, and nuzzling himself in Katsuki's neck. Katsuki felt Shoto's tongue slide up his neck and around the back of his ear. "AH!! The hell are you doing Icyhot?!" Shoto pulled his tongue back, but didn't move any further away from Katsuki's neck. "I told you, I'm seeing if your sweat really tastes like caramel." "Well!- " Katsuki was about to tell him to stop, but he was also a bit curious. "So does it?" He asked quietly. "I didn't get a good enough taste." Shoto replied smugly, not even waiting for Katsuki to respond before beginning to kiss and lick behind his ear. Katsuki's face was flush and he was definitely sensitive behind his ears, but, eventually, he just relaxed into it. To him it was more like a massage, he enjoyed the feeling of Shoto playing with his skin, probably a little more then he should have.

Katsuki, who had become dazed, was broken out of it when he felt Shoto pull away and speak. "You really do taste like caramel" Shoto sounded a little out of breath, but also surprised. "Really?!" Katsuki asked, slightly surprised himself. Shoto just nodded. "The best caramel I've had." "I better be." Katsuki quipped, before switching their positions and glaring down at Shoto. "Now tell me, how many hickys?" "What?" Shoto said as he tried to look away, a guilty expression on his face. "I asked How. Many." "Uhhh ..." Shoto looked up at Katsuki's neck and began to count the visible marks on his neck. He swallowed hard before telling Katsuki. "There're about uhh-" "Spit it out already!!" Shoto was now terrified of what Katsuki had planned to do. "7" "A little louder!" "7!" Shoto said, shutting his eyes and turning away, scared of what could possibly come next. What he didn't expect was a wet feeling on his own neck. After a second he felt Katsuki bite down, and pull away slightly. "Seven." Was all he said before leaning back down and repeating the process and counting down. "Two." Katsuki said, and Shoto was ready for this to be over, it was embarrassing to him. He'd never been in any situations like this before. It was better when he felt more in control, but right now, he couldn't do anything. Despite that he also loves the feeling, and loves that it's Katsuki currently attacking him. He'd had his head to the side the whole time, but when he didn't feel Katsuki finish placing the last mark, he turned to face him, hoping Katsuki had decided to have mercy on him.

Who was he kidding, Katsuki does NOT have mercy. As soon as Shoto had turned his head back he was brought into a kiss. At first he didn't mind things ending this was but Katsuki still tended to have his bratty moments. Shoto felt a sharp pain run through the inside of his cheek, he felt Katsuki continue to kiss him, and he slowly tasted the blood that was welling up in his mouth. Katsuki pulled away and just smirked down at Shoto who had a very embarrassed and confused look on his face. "You bit me!! On the cheek!" He quieted down a bit before continuing "How'd you even reach that far back on my cheek?" Katsuki just smirked at his reaction "I have my ways." That's when Katsuki got up and began to walk out of the room, stopping in the doorway. "I'm going to make breakfast, come eat when you're decent, yeah?" Then Katsuki went to make breakfast for everyone.

Surprisingly, Katsuki was the first one out of his room. He stayed as quiet as he could while making breakfast. He was making delicious egg and rice omelets when he felt a tug at his apron. He looked down and saw a tired looking Killua next to him, and a lively looking Gon sitting as patiently as he could at the island. "What are making?" Killua asked, calling Katsuki's attention back to himself. "I'm making omelets." "Yumm." Killua said as he yawned and made his way over to sit beside Gon. The omelets were almost ready when Shoto walked out of his room, joining the boys at the island. "Good morning." He'd greeted them. "Good morning!" "Good morning" They'd both turned to look at him, but froze. Shoto was confused about their reactions to seeing him, not realizing what they were looking at. "What's wrong?" Thats when Gon moved closer to Shoto and stood on his chair, and over Shoto. Killua following by example. "What are those? Are you sick!!" Gon asked, his question filled with innocence and worry. Killua was also slightly worried, but turned to Katsuki "Kat has them too!" He wasn't as worried as Gon was, but it was still there. They were confused and relieved when they heard Shoto chuckle at their questions and worry. "We're not sick." "Then what are those marks?" Killua pressed, becoming more suspicious of them. "They're called hickys." "Hickeys?" Gon echoed. "Yep." "How did you get them?" "Katsuki gave them to me." "Oh~. Does that mean you also gave some to Katsuki?" "That is correct." "How do you give them to each other? They look like bruises, did you spar?" "They are bruises, but they didn't come from a spar." "Then how?" "Want me to show you?" Both boys looked at each other before looking back at Shoto "Yes please!" They said in sync. That's when they heard Katsuki pipe up "Don't you dare." "What why?! We just want to know." Gon said wining a bit at the end. They could all see Katsuki thinking "Fine." "Yayyy-" "BUT! Not until I'm finished cooking." "Aww" With that Katsuki turned around and went back to cooking. After about 5 minutes Katsuki had finished plating everyone's food, leaving Kurapika's in the pan to stay warm, and brought the first two over placing them in front of Killua and Gon. While he'd done that, Shoto had brought his and Katsuki's plates over to the island. The group ate and enjoyed the delicious food.

Katsuki shouldn't have expected any less. As soon as he swallowed his last bite Shoto put a secure arm around him, holding him in place. "Now I can show you how you give a hicky. It's pretty easy, but get closer to see." He said smirking. The boys both moved closer. "I can't believe you're teaching two twelve year olds how to give hickys" Katsuki said with an eye roll. Shoto didn't respond, he just got right to work. Since he'd already covered most of katsuki's neck, he turned Katsuki around and pulled his shirt down a little, going after Katsuki's collar bone. The boys watched as Shoto kissed, bit, and licked in one area. They also saw how quickly Katsuki relaxed, and how he had a small blush on his face. When Shoto finally pulled back he gestured for the boys to take a look and the already darkening skin on Katsuki's collar bone. "That, boys, is how you give someone a hicky." The boys just stared in amazement. Killua was a bit more embarrassed then Gon, as he was blushing from just watching the intimate, while Gon had something else written on his face.

After Gon was quiet for a couple seconds, he looked up with stars in his eyes. "I want to give Killua a hicky too!" Gon announced happily. "WHAA-" Killua said as he immediately put some distance in between him and Gon out of embarrassment. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT?!" He asked Gon, but didn't get a response as Shoto turned towards Gon. "Go for it" He encouraged with his monotone voice and a thumbs up.

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