~♡Gonkillu Oneshots♡~

Just One Kiss

Fucking. SMUT.
If this don't make sense it's cause your girl only writes smut late at night, when her brain can barely function...

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Kissing. It was supposed to stop at kissing. That's where the line always got drawn.. and yet, as the two boys curled up together in Gon's bed, it didn't seem like just kissing anymore.

At Whale Island, under the roof of poor Mito, were two teenage boys.

"One more kiss?" Killua pleaded, almost breathlessly. He was staring into those golden brown eyes with an expression that seemed nervous, awkward. His pale face flushed with pink and a half-lidded gaze; Killua was struggling to maintain eye contact.

Gon smiled, and he couldn't help but giggle softly at the seemingly desperate Killua. Usually, he would have to pester Killua for more kisses, plead on his knees like a man pleading for his life. To see Killua be the one to request affection, and more of it to be exact, well.. it certainly amused Gon.

And then their lips connected once again, sharing another soft and tender kiss. Killua felt his skin burning as Gon's hands held firmly at his waist, feeling something wet pressing against his lips.

Gon's tongue.

Killua couldn't help but gasp softly, his brows furrowing as he let his lips part without much reluctance. And in just a few moments the sweet connection wasn't so innocent anymore..

Gon's tongue darted into Killua's mouth, slipping between that small gap and exploring every inch of the wet space as Killua's tongue clashed against his own. He didn't know what came over him. Maybe it was the way Killua reacted to every caress, every breath.. God, Killua was so easy to fawn over.

When Killua felt those warm hands slowly slide up his shirt, ghosting over his skin, he couldn't contain the shudder. How could one so childishly stupid know just the right things to drive Killua wild? Every touch against his chest was a burning sensation. The way Gon's hands traveled over every defined muscle and traced between them, before slipping lower and lower until he was practically palming at Killua's-

"Gon!-" The male whined into the kiss, his head falling back against the wall. The sound came out so suddenly that it made Killua embarrassed, but Gon seemed quite contrast. Almost.. intrigued.

And that's when Killua knew this wasn't going to stop at kissing.

Gon's lips pressed harder against Killua's, and then he was rubbing his hand against the boner in Killua's shorts, urging the other to make another sound. But it seemed like the blushing male refrained from such, biting harshly against Gon's lower lip.

They couldn't allow themselves to be heard.. that would be an awkward breakfast conversation the next morning. Yet, Gon wanted to take the risk, just to hear those pretty little sounds..

"Mmnh, Gon~..." Killua gasped out, his back arching into Gon's hand as fingers worked their way so damn teasingly around just the tip of his aching cock. Gon couldn't help but smile into the kiss, finding himself growing aroused at the sounds Killua would make.

The bedroom door was locked.. The walls should be thick (enough).. Maybe they wouldn't be risking so much.

"I want to hear you," Gon murmured as he pulled away from their passionately locked lips, breathing a little heavily as he watched Killua's blue eyes slowly flutter open.