Dreamweaver

Chapter 4 🍋

Chrollo was still contemplating the crystal, going on they way he does when he's enticed. Catching him distracted and mid-sentence, you shoved your two fingers in his mouth as hard and fast as you could. His response was immediate and expected. He dropped the crystal as his left hand went to combat your hand on his face, and his right hand unsuccessfully reached for his spellbook. His face was wild with confusion as you wrestled him to the ground, your Tether already taking effect. He was trying to yell and bite, which you denied him as you frisked his tongue. Your eyes flashed yellow and felt your nen aura blast up and around you, signifying the seal of Tether. In return you felt his emotions- confusion and curiosity, but not fear or anguish. You removed your fingers from his mouth. He collapsed onto all fours, coughing and heaving. He didn't see you remove your gloves and taste your hand, savoring what you'd felt.

He looked up at you and tried to speak. "H– how did you-" you denied him, stopping his voice. You knew if you kept him guessing, it would pique his interest more than a simple explanation. You took your middle finger and pressed on his forehead, feeling his dark tattoo. You pushed gingerly and he sat up to kneeling as his head fell back. He was breathing heavily and staring dauntlessly back at you. You trailed your middle finger from his forehead down the center line of his beautiful face, sliding along the slope of his nose, over the tip and continuing onward to his lips- lingering there for a second. You felt invigorated as he took a stiff inhale at your touch on his lips. You went on, cradling his chin and tracing his exquisite jaw. You dragged 4 fingers down his neck as you approached his chest. Neither of you broke eye contact as he waited on edge to see what you would do next.

You wanted more. You knelt down to sitting as he lowered his head to see you face to face. You used both hands to skim his shoulders, making his vest fall effortlessly to the floor. He exhaled as his chest was exposed and made available to you; so strong but completely under your control. You thirsted with wonder as you raised your hands to his deep collarbone, pressing your fingers in the crevices. Your hands moved downward, slowing to appreciate every taught muscle and perfect angle of his torso.  His skin was chilled but smooth. Your desires hit you hard as you felt infinitely aroused, just by exploring every inch of his body. You felt a rush from Tether as Chrollo's equivalent arousal was fed back to you, confirmed by his guarded moans. The thought that he was enjoying this as much as you was so hot.

You had to try and take it slow, savor this time. After all, this first time between you two would be the last. He reached out and said "(Y/N)- Let me-" you denied him again. He grunted with angst at being put down. You used Tether to take control of his ivory hands, sending them down his waist and into his pants. He turned his head, wincing with pleasure. You narrowed your eyes and bit your lower lip, exploring him through his own hands. You smirked to realize that undergarments were apparently one of those aforementioned comforts he didn't need. So damn sexy. What you felt with your proverbial hands was very promising.

Your physical body sat neatly, steaming, fully clothed, while you became elated from his passion building, alongside his desire have retribution on you. That thought hit you deep, making you wet. You enjoyed it immensely, but you also had to remain in control for Tether to stay activated. He was definitely in your grips, but he may still be a threat to your life, if he suspected you.

You looked at your prey as you used his willing hands to undo his pants just low enough to show you everything. You let out a satisfied scoff to see that he was hard already. He expressed happiness through a hot exhale and slight, ravenous grin, as he squeezed his eyes shut. Accessing his hands, you began to stroke his cock, slow. He groaned, and his desire for more filled your mind. You gave your victim some more of the speed that his body was begging for. You tried to remain collected as you reached for your clit through your clothes. You moaned unintentionally and he heard you- his eyes snapping open as he pleaded you "Uugh ~~God (Y/N)." The unabashed passion he sent you through Tether was strong. Unable to bear the sweat any longer, you stripped down to your underwear at record speed.