What Percent? (KilluGon/GonKillu HxH)

Chapter Twelve

Gon's P.O.V

     I knew that now probably wasn't the best time to ask Killua what percent he was at. But the way he looked at me made him look so vulnerable, and cute, that I just couldn't keep my mind on the task at hand. I HAD to ask him, whether it be now or later, so why not be now.

     He flustered even more and hesitated. His face going into deep thought while calculating his answer. He knew that if he said he reached 30%, that I wouldn't hesitate to go in for the kill. His eyes opened back up, but he still looked a little worried, as if he didn't trust where I was going with this. I knew that I wasn't going to hold back on him if he said he'd reached the mark, but I'd try my best to contain myself until we were alone. I had never thought that I'd grow up to be such a pervert. 

     He inverted his eyes into my gaze and slowly put together his answer saying, "29.999%"

     I quickly took my chance and placed my hands on his rosy cheeks, leaning in and saying, "Close enough," then I lunged myself onto his soft lips, landing on them perfectly. 

     He jumped at the sudden interaction but soon melted into the kiss, accepting my sign of affection. He lifted his hands up and ran his fingers through my hair slowly. I wanted him to get all cute again so I pushed my tongue against his lips, to which I earned that cute-sy jumped I was looking for, but he also grabbed my hair pulling it from being startled. I didn't mind though, I liked a little pain.

     He accepted my offer and let me roam freely in his mouth. I ran my tongue through every nook and cranny, loving the taste of him. He tasted like honey with a hint of pepper. I bit his lip while I was at it, and he moaned, pulling my hair unbelievably hard. 

     When he was pulling my hair I moaned softly, and he pulled back with a questionable look on his face, but was panting, and from him being flustered he looked unbelievably sexy. "Why'd you pull away?" I asked, knowing he was nowhere near his limit.

     "I didn't know you were a masochist." He blurted out. 

     I was completely shocked by this answer. No way am I a masochist, I just find a little bit of pain... Hot... During sex. "I-I am not masochist, I don't find pain pleasurable." I mumbled.

     "Want me to prove you wrong?" He inquired. I had a feeling he was going to hurt me, but too bad for him, I'm not turned on anymore.

      "Go ahead," I insisted, "Won't do anything anyways," 

      He smirked and I got a little nervous. His sadistic side was showing, but I thought he only had a serious sadistic side, not a sex one. I didn't know he was turned on by me. Well I mean I guess he was since he was dating me, but I mean kink wise. "Alright, the pleasure... Is all yours." He laughed a little. 

      He reached his hand toward my shirt and pulled it off, revealing my tan, bare chest. His hand went towards my nipple and pinched it. It felt painful, but surprisingly satisfying. I felt like letting out a moan, but held it back while keeping my poker face on. "See? Nothing. What did I tell you," I raved.

      Killua wanted to prove me wrong though, because the white-haired boy twisted my nipple slowly, turning it until it started to hurt. I raised my chest a little and did light bounces on my legs. It felt so pleasuring and good, I already felt like cumming. I let myself lose and moaned, "A-ah! K-Killua..."

      Out of nowhere he stopped and said, "Not a masochist, said you. Liar. You liked it! Ha! I win!" 

     He thought that this was a game? He was playing with my hornyness, I was hard. So, so hard. I was so hard that I felt like my pants were going to rip. That, or my dick was going to burst from hurting so much. I was a little irritated since I had agreed to let him make me like this without setting any rules.

     "So, how am I going to get rid of this boner, Killua?" I let out. He blushed and scooted back towards the wall.

     "I-I don't know, GON. Figure it out yourself. I'm barely at 30%. I'm not going to fix it!"

     I whined a little and threw a miniature tantrum, raising my arms, and racing them down to hit my thighs. The only thing heard was a little slap, and a moan from me. Killua laughed, and said, "Was that your plan? To get yourself more turned on?"

     "No. Hey can you slap me?" I asked, an idea forming in my head. I definitely couldn't face Grandma Abe if she saw me hard like this, so my idea might be the only chance we had because I was not going to jerk off in a wine cellar.

     "Where?" He asked, understanding what I meant.

     "My chest, it's super sensitive right now." I said. He gave me a nod before raising his hand high into the air and bringing it down, the sound of skin against skin crackling through the small room. "Mmm~" I moaned, a little ashamed of myself for doing such unholy things in this room.

     "Don't stop," I blurted out, wanting to fix the problem I had. 

     "Okay."

    He rose his hand, and it came down striking me again, he did this process for a couple more strikes, until I felt so good, that I came. "A-ah... Mm." I panted and layed down, sprawled across the floor. I regained my composure and sat with my legs crossed.

    "Thanks, Killua," I said.

    He chuckled a little before saying, "Don't thank me, thank YOU. That was really hot. You look so cute and vulnerable. I'm not sure how I didn't get hard from seeing such lewd face from you. You're quite the pervert, Gon."

     "You're not hard? How?"

     His face went bitter like he remembered a bad memory and mumbled, "Resistance, but just so you know, I'm going into the forest tonight... To jack off to you, Gon~"

     I've never done anything with anyone like that before. It felt really good, I hope Killua stays with me forever. I'm afraid I wouldn't be the same person without him. "I love you, Killua." I whispered, but genuinely meaning my words.

     He let his head down and muttered, "I love you too, Gon, at 30.5%." I looked at him and all I was able to see was his pink cheeks being covered by his shiny white hair.