[HIATUS] What If.....?! [Pickle x Oc] [🔞N.S.F.W.]

Five: Late night visitor

'Like a gaurd dog, he crouched at the foot of my bed, watching my every move with eyes that could see everything...'

Our night of lust ended with us quickly subcoming to exhaustion, though I awoke to the midnight breeze blowing in through a window, which was open. Something felt odd to me though, I was certainly at someone else was in the room apart from me and my partners.

"oh jeez, Pickle" there he stood staring at me like a hungry animal crouching right at the foot of our bed. He tilted his head at me when he hard my voice and leaned forward just a bit to stare at my naked body. "Roooh!" He chuffed at me and smiled, showing his sharp canine teeth. I found myself crawling closer to him, our noses touching once before he shifted back slightly. I decided to test something, it was certain now, that he was a connection .. a soul bound life partner like my husband's, I just wondered if the mental connection could help with the language barrier.

'What are you doing here Pickle?' I tilted my head as my voice filled his primitive mind. Pickle in all his curiosity, flinched at the voice that filled his head, looking around until his brown which turned gold, honed in on me.

He did something I didn't think he'd do, almost as if he was answering me, pointed his finger right at my chest while the intensity of his eyes grew. It was very clear he was referring to me, his eyes drifting from me and to my husband's who were now spooning each other.

'....Mine' he touched his chest with knitted brows and a frustrated expression, my eyes widdening. I could hear his mental voice and yet I couldn't, it was almost like I was seeing the words he wanted to express but couldn't say.... it goes to show that Pickle, is not ignorant. Just because of his prehistoric upbringing didn't mean he didn't understand. I couldn't help but smile at how complex this man is, it was fascinating to communicate with someone who is just as Instinctual as I am.

'... yours .. mine... together' his large hands came together his thick fingers woven almost as if he was praying, but I knew it was to express in a gesture of what he wishes we were. He sat staring at me with this intense look in his eyes, his lips parted his eyes somewhat louder and I couldn't help but smile and give him a nod. 'Forever... Even death won't take you from me. Where I go.... you do too... ' I placed a hand on his head and petted him which caused him to purr loudly and lean into my gesture of affection, though it also woke my husband's up.

"Well, it seems we have a visitor... how amusing... " Hisoka who was still very much naked was behind me now with his face resting on my shoulder, I coul already tell a interesting conversation was about o start, and I refused to have Hisoka taint my pickle cinnamon bun.

[Yes a short chapter, I apologize...]