I Found What I Was Missing

Chapter 53: The Morning After

The Morning After

The room was mostly silent, the only sound that of Gon's deep breathing. Killua was laying on his side, gazing at Gon's sleeping face as he gently ran the fingers of his right hand through the alpha's coarse hair.

Gon was laying on his stomach, which was a little strange for him since he liked to curl around Killua and hold him tightly after they've had sex. Killua assumes it was an alpha thing, a gesture of protectiveness or something like that.

It was rather early in the morning, so Killua wasn't all that surprised with how deeply Gon was still sleeping. He smiled softly, leaning in and pressing a kiss to Gon's forehead before he sat up, grunting in discomfort. His ass was sore.

God, he and Gon had really went a little...crazy last night. Killua had to admit though, despite the discomfort he was feeling now, it was some of the best sex he and Gon had had. Killua took a moment to assess the damage done, his skin was littered in hickeys, bite-marks and hand shaped bruises.

Shrugging, he turned to face Gon, cringing at the sight of deep scratch marks littering his back and shoulders. That would explain why he was sleeping on his stomach. Killua slowly got to his feet, searching around for his discarded clothes.

Shrugging once he couldn't seem to find them, he went to their bags and pulled on clean underwear and pants, shrugging on the long sleeved shirt Gon had worn the day before. It sat loosely on his form, which probably wasn't the best if he wanted to hide the marks on his skin, but he felt the need to be wrapped up in Gon's scent.

Killua went to the bathroom, searching through the cupboards to try and find a first aid kit. A quiet celebratory sound left his lips once he found it. Killua sat beside Gon, opening the kit and finding disinfectant.

For the next few minutes, Killua cleaned the deep scratches on Gon's back, wiping away the dried blood that had trailed down from the wounds. Gon groaned, shifting in his sleep, but he didn't wake up, much to Killua's relief.

He wasn't sure how Gon would feel once he woke up, he might feel a little sick or completely hungover, so he wants the alpha to sleep as much as he can. Once Killua was finished, he put the kit away and quietly left the room.

The omega roamed around for a while until he found the kitchen where he made some coffee. He could distantly hear some of the teens groaning as they woke up--he was pretty sure he heard someone puking nearby--and grinned.

This place had ridiculously huge mugs, he noted as he took the white mug in hand and made his way to the room they had all been partying in. Killua snickered as he passed Monoma, who was passed out in a very strange position.

Killua stood in the doorway to the room, glasses and bottles spread about, nearly half of the teenagers were passed out all around the room. Yep, he and Gon were the absolute worst adult supervision.

“Oh, good morning, mom,” Izuku's soft voice greeted from behind him.
Killua turned, smiling as Izuku walked up to him, rubbing one of his eyes as he yawned. “Morning, Izuku,” he greeted.

Izuku peered into the room, sweat dropping at the sight of all the teens laying about. “They really went all out, huh?” He muttered.
Killua chuckled softly. “Yeah, they're really going to hate themselves when they wake up,”

Izuku turned to look at his mother, eyes instantly landing on the bright red marks marring his pale neck. Izuku flinched as his eyes trailed over a new bite in the crook of Killua's neck.

“Mom, doesn't it hurt?” Izuku asked before he could stop himself, gesturing to his mother's neck.
“Hm?” Killua hummed as he turned to look at Izuku, noting the teenager's eyes were on his beck. “No?” He replied, smiling as he raised one hand, gently trailing a finger over the marks on Izuku own neck. “Yours don't hurt, do they?”