12. On Worthiness

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Unable to breath and gagging on his length, I struggled against his hands for a moment before he was done, and pulled out.

I gagged one more time at the sudden relief before coughing and choking on his cum. I sat back on my heels and planted my hands on the ground before trying to catch my breath, but before I could completely recover, his hand was under my chin, pulling me up to look at him.

I wasn't sure what to expect, but I got a very soft kiss on the lips before he let go again.

Still coughing some, and getting air back in my lungs, I sat with my head hung for a few moments.

"Here." I heard from above me

Looking up he was handing me a glass of water.

"To help wash it down.~" his voice back to being light and airy.

I took a few gulps in an attempt to soothe my burning throat, to no avail.

He took the glass from my hand and set it on the nightstand, before reaching back down and wiping his thumb across my lips and chin, still dripping with spit and probably cum.

"I'm sorry about the mess, princess. I hope you knew what you were consenting to when you told me to let go.~" he said chuckling.

It felt good to hear him laugh again after how stoic he was earlier.

"Come on now, get up." he said with a hand stretched out to me.

I grabbed his hand and he pulled me up into a surprising embrace.

"I can't tell you how much I appreciate your comfort in my time of need" he said in a slightly sarcastic voice.

I knew he was appreciative, he was just mocking himself for his bad mood.

His whole body felt like a million degrees, even hotter than usual. He still smelled like strawberry but it was now mixed with his sweat. Somehow it was still sweet smelling, in a way it was almost an exhilarant. His chest was still rising and falling heavily.

"I'm not sure I've ever seen you out of breath." I choked out, arms lazily wrapped around him now.

"Not many people have, as not many people take my breath away.~" he said with a small laugh, presumably at his own corniness.

"Good one."

I could feel my body relaxing against him. I don't know if I was just spent or if I was tired.

"We're both really sweaty" I noted as I peeled myself away from him. "Shower.?" I suggested with a bit of bravery.

Hisoka's Perspective:

It's adorable how much confidence she had to muster for that one word alone.

"How could I possibly say no to an offer like that~" I hummed.

Her voice was raspy and croaking, the steam from the shower would be good for her.

I reached a hand down and smoothed her wild sex hair. She purred and nearly closed her eyes at the touch, before turning on her heels and walking to the bathroom. I do wonder if she could feel my eyes on her as she was walking away.

Her room was still plain, and her luggage was still packed on the floor. I'd never admit it to her face, but she was more powerful than she thought. She deserved her title.

I watched her lean into the shower and turn it on, avoiding the cold water as it warmed up, before I was interrupted.

"It's probably not as hot as you'd like it but I have sensitive skin okay? I can just FEEL you getting ready to tease me about it too." she pointed a finger at me in accusation with her face in a pout.

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