What Percent? (KilluGon/GonKillu HxH)

Chapter Fifteen

Killua's P.O.V

      It's been a week and a half since we talked to Kurapika and Leorio. (Totally not using that for story development) 

       Honestly, my love for Gon increases every single day. He's just so adorable. I can't take his lovey dovey-ness. It's too cute. I think I might cry from just remembering all the cute. But, I can't let myself fall all the way, I mean, how would this effect our relationship. What would happen if I had completely fell for him and it turns out that he doesn't share that comment interest anymore.

       Damn, I'm so pessimistic. That's definitely going to be the death of me. 

        I calculate how much in love I am with Gon, and I'd say it's about 43.06%. It's hard to believe how fast and hard you can fall for someone. Especially a person like Gon who's just so easy to admire.

     We're currently eating dinner with Aunt Mito and Alluka. It's Saturday which happens to be the day Grandma Abe works overtime for the bar since the revenue it higher on the weekend.

     We all are enjoying our delicious dinner that Mito cooked and Alluka prepared. Mito smacked her lips, swallowing her food before turning to Alluka with a goofy grin featuring on her face. "I think it's official, you're my sioux chef. No doubt about it, you have the skills to surpass me in cooking!" Then there was mysterious glint in her eyes. "But not anytime soon." She laughed, leaning her head back, her red hair flowing freely, still short.

     "Mito, that was weird, but I'm sure Alluka is a little intimidated now. Honestly that was more scary than you bending my Hunter's License." He shivered before shoving another pile of mashed potatoes in his mouth.

      "I'm anything but scared! I'll surpass you Mito! I'll make the best whatever the hell you want when the times right!" My determined little sister spilled. I was proud of her and all... But. She said a cuss word! What have I been doing? Leaving her alone with Mito, Mito's gonna take away her innocence!

      As I was sulking in my insolence for taking care of my little sister, Gon and everyone else at the table had already finished their plates, leaving me alone. "Always leaving me behind, Gon..." I smirked before finishing my plate and rinsing it, leaving it to dry on a towel.

      I remembered that I was planning on telling Gon what percent I was at today, getting overly excited. I bounced into Gon's room, grabbing a comb and then coming my hair. Brushing off my shirt and shorts, rinsing my face in the bathroom, and then straightening my eyebrows. They always get out of place and it's annoying.

      All spruced up I bounced back into the living and sat by Gon, cupping my hand over his ear. "Don't you wanna know what percent I'm at, Gon~" 

     His face tinted pink and Mito chuckled. Damn that hearing of hers. Gon got up and stuttered, "Killua- I mean, I- we- umm. Walk Killua I take and can a?"

      I held back my laughter, short of breath I panted, "Can- pff, can Gon and I take a..." I laughed a little doing my best at trying to get out my sentence, "CAN GON AND I TAKE A WALK MA'AM?!" I raised two straight fingers to my head, standing up straight, imitating a person in the military.

      Mito bursted out laughing. She raised her finger to wipe away a tear and muttered, "Just leave before I wake up the neighborhood."

      "What time should we-"

      "I don't care! Just leave, I'm gonna lose it, the act is replaying over and over again in my head!" Mito laughed again, panting from laughing so hard.

      Gon and I ran out of the room before Mito knocked us out and ran all the way to out special spot. I was nearly jumping out of my skin in excitement to tell Gon where I was at. I was more than ready to give a lap dance. These muscles just work themselves baby. Why am I such a pervert?! 

       Gon sat on a tree stump and I sat in front of him on my knees, facing his direction with my hands in my lap. Bouncing up and down I announced the lovely percentage I was at, "43.06% GON, SIR!"

     He didn't laugh, instead he just sat there like an idiot. A smile creeping onto his face was the only noticable change. "Give me it." He demanded. I didn't know what he was demanding though.

      "What do you mean?" I asked, confused and scared.

     He lunged towards my body and sat in front of me, grabbing my crotch and squeezing it before leaning his face into the crease of my neck, sniffing it, growling, "You know what I mean."

      This had caught me off guard and I didn't know what to do. I just sat there while he was squeezing harder and harder. When it felt pleasurable I felt defeated and said, "I don't understand what you mean, I'm just here to give you a lap dance, nothing else." I slapped him on his cheek, leaving a red mark that was sure to bruise, and he let go of his grip on my nuts.

     "Sit on the log, pretty boy." I pointed toward the log that I had demanded him to sit on. He smirked with a gleam in his eye that I had never seen before.

     He stood up and slid back to the log, just to sit back down. I walked towards him very slowly, grabbing a hold of my shirt and pulling it a little. After another step I unbuckled my belt (wore a belt today just for this) and slid it out of the slots. I took more steps until I had reached his hungry body. He shivered and licked his lips in a way that reminded me of Hisoka, but it was hot.

     I walked behind him and grabbed both of his hands that were previously in his lap, and tied them behind his back with the belt. I knew deep in my mind that if he was too overwhelmed he could break it any moment, but I also knew that I had the edge, and that right now I was the boss and he wouldn't break the belt due to my position of power. I loove being the stronger one.

      I was back in front of him now and I had my shirt in my mouth, showing Gon my chest, stomach, and abs. I looked down at him with an innocent look and he was drooling, not saying a word. He looked so vulnerable I'm not sure if I'll be able to do this without going all the way. 

      I knew I wasn't ready to go all the way, but lately it seemed like one of my desires was to have sex with Gon. Was I wrong for thinking this? It doesn't matter right now. I just need to give Gon the dance he earned.

     I pulled my shirt all the way off of my body at long last, and dropped it to the ground. Then I walked over to Gon, brushing my hands through my hair and holding it there before dropping it again. I lifted one leg over his body then the other and brushed my hands through his hair, swaying my ass over his crotch. I wasn't a bottom but I wasn't a top either, so this is pretty okay for me.

     He moaned and bucked his hips to which he earned a slap on his cheek again. This one not as hard as the other. "I'm in charge, y'hear?" I knew I sounded like a snake but that was the effect I was going for.

     "But Killuaa... I'm so haaard. Help mee." He whined, bucking his hips again. I smiled while looking into his eyes. 

     "No, Gon~"

     I felt him get hard underneath me and I slammed my hips right down on his hard dick. "Mm~ you're so sexy when you're sadistic. That smile was really really hot."

      I felt myself get hard now, my shaft rubbing against the fabric of my boxers. I wasn't currently wearing any gym shorts, so you could prominently see the aching bulge in my pants. I knew that my resistance to Gon was getting lower instead of higher, now I wasn't so sure on how I was going to wait until I was ready to fuck him, cause I'm ready nooow.

A/N: This chapters a little too weird for me and I can't believe I actually wrote something like that. I'm good at writing depression and blah blah, but never this twisted. Damn. What am I turning into. But anyways here's the new chapter. *\0/*