A Piece of Kurapika (hunter x hunter fanfiction)

Losing Kurapika

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. This is a fanfiction. I do not own HunterXHunter and the characters in this story nor do I make money from it too. Enjoy!

Rated M (Mature) YAOI. Please do not read if you are under 18, a homophobe or if you simply don't like YAOI.

A PIECE OF KURAPICA (Hunter X Hunter fanfic)

Chapter VI

Kurapika buried his scream into the cushion of the bed when Kuroro plunged deep inside him in one full thrust. White hot pain shot through his body that had his eyes wide open.

"Ahh. Haa. Ha.." Kurapika's pained breathing echoed in the room. Kuroro grabbed a handful of blonde hair and pulled his face out of its hiding place, he appreciated silence but he wanted to hear the Kuruta's cries of pain.

"So.." Kuroro grunted while slowly pulling out until just the head of his cock was inside, "That's what it sounds like.." Kurapika shivered, feeling the older man's slick member moving inside him again, "I've never heard the sound of 'defeat' and pleasure so deliciously before. I find that I'd want to hear it.. again." At that he thrust harder until he was fully sheathed inside of him, Kurapika released a strained growl, his hands was still wrenched behind his back, he unknowingly opened his legs wider on instinct, not knowing what it could do to him, not knowing if he should reject or embrace the foreign feeling he had at that moment.

"Hmm." Kuroro moved in and out of him in a slow rhythmic motion that had Kurapika breathing hard, "Looks like your body knows what to do in this situation. Alright then," Kuroro bent down so his chest was touching Kurapika's back, one hand was firmly planted on the mattress while the other one rested on the blonde's chest, "I'll give it to you, just because you asked for it nicely." Without warning he went from slow to fast and hard, his eyes more driven and ruthless this time.

"I... Stop-- aaah..."

Kurapika gasped and panted hard, over and over again as another orgasm was ripped out of him. He couldn't control his body, everything was foreign to him, not only was his hands still tied behind him but he didn't have enough experience to retaliate. The first time Kuroro entered him, he was blinded by the pain and relief that pierced his body, he let it carry him to an unknown place and Kuroro made sure he took advantage of his prey's current state.

The older man didn't bother with taunts and words, he took him slowly then fast and hard, he knew what he was doing and Kurapika, being having no experience, couldn't anticipate and react fast enough to cover his body's natural reactions. His nipples hardened, he moaned, his eyes rolled back and his body arched under the enemy's touch.

He fought to close his legs but when Kuroro stroked him in a certain way he unconsciously opened them and the Ryodan Leader would take him again.

It was too much for him to bear, mentally and physically and in between Kuroro's forceful thrusts, he lost consciousness.

Kurapika was dreaming, surely he was. There was no pain, only a gentle touch against his skin, and then he saw his face, Leorio.. he thought, if he's dreaming he didn't want to wake up.

"Hey." His friend's gentle voice was music to his ears, "You're finally awake." Kurapika heard him say, and then his friend chuckled, "You're not dreaming,"

Kurapika opened his eyes fully and realized he really wasn't dreaming, "I said that out loud huh." He said calmly, his hand shot to his head and he froze when images of last night flashed in his mind.