Blood in the Water

Part 21

  Content warning
NSFW
intended for adults only
(also i've made a ton of edits to the last chapter... So returning readers,you might want to refresh yourself)

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Its happening, it's happening. Oh god its actually happening..

       You nervously wrap your bath robe back around your body and look at yourself in the mirror. Your cheeks were flushed, h/c locks falling out of your hastily pulled back hair. You try to not let your nerves get to you as you rinse off the spring water and pull yourself together. Lucky for you, Hisoka has high end taste when it came to hotel choices. You returned to the complimentary razors and helped yourself. You take a breath in as you catch yourself in the mirror. You were ready.

       You would've thought that after all this time of tension and imagining you'd be over the butterflies in your stomach. On a normal day this situation would have you frazzled and the addition of some kidnapping trauma didn't exactly help. Despite your better judgment, you were still antsy to continue. If the sight of his half nude body wasn't enough to make you go wild, his brief touches in the water were.

       Your lungs take a deep breath in, almost forgetting to let it go. Anticipation bubbled up inside of you as you wrapped yourself back in the lush bathrobe. You were left to your thoughts as you walked back to the hotel room.

       There's no possible way this day could get any worse. As long as this guy doesn't end up breaking any of my limbs, this should be fun.

When you arrive back at the room you noticed the door was cracked. You shrug, figuring the ambushes were probably done for the day.

       You enter to see Hisoka sitting up on the bed, clearly waiting for your arrival. He was confidently wearing his towel, allowing you to pay homage to his divinely sculpted body. Any doubts or worries you had going in were silenced by the urge to be with him. For the first time, he seemed to be beaming.

       "Wow, how the tables have turned.." You say, referring to your first encounter when he wandered into your room and caught you in a towel. You tried to keep your aura calm as you quietly closed the door behind you. You've never been more delighted by the click of an automatic lock. The Heavens Arena should really look into these.

       "Hmm. Don't act so composed flower, you'll make me feel embarrassed~"

You hold back a chuckle from the absurdity of his comment. The man emits confidence, Hell itself would freeze over before Hisoka feels embarrassment.

"Embarrassed? I didn't think you were capable." You say as you make your way towards the bed. He keeps his eyes locked on you through every movement, switching between your eyes and body.

"Are you saying I don't have feelings? You'd be far from wrong. ♥" He sits up, bringing his body closer. He combs his damp hair back with his fingers. A couple unruly strands fell back down onto his face.

"I know you're capable of at least some feelings. Embarrassment doesn't really come to mind." You say as you tighten the rope on your bathrobe. He rebutted by tugging it loose again. You watch his hand almost in disappointment as he brings it back to himself.

"Interesting.. In that case, which ones do come to mind?" He wipes a stray drip of water off of his lips with his thumb. You keep in a sigh of admiration. His features were flawless.

"Well, Ive seen first hand you're very motivated by the things you want.." You couldn't help but dip your gaze for a half second, peeking past his waistline.

"Mm. Straight forward tonight, are we? I'd be careful with this confidence, Y/n." He tilts his head giving you a sultry smirk. You turn your body to face him, robe slipping off your shoulder.

"Let's see how long it lasts.." He says, taking your furthest arm in one hand and supporting your back in the other in one swift motion. He takes your mouth as you both fight for the lead even though you know it's futile.

The jarring nature of his movements caused your robe to slowly inch down your body until your upper half was revealed. He was sure to not hurt you under his grip, but every second this lead on the less control he had. The build up was too much, this was a dangerous game but you didn't care. You have strength of your own.

As your mouths continued to battle, he pulled you closer, effortlessly lifting you over his lap as your legs straddled his hips. Even through the towel, your bare skin could feel his groin. This elicited a gasp from you leaving you wide open. He capitalized, pressing your hips further down onto him and taking your mouth for himself. After giving your hips an unyielding squeeze he felt around your body. His hands went down your back, then up your arms until he took your breasts into his palms. Your breathing stifled against his advance. You feel his devilish smirk against your lips.

He takes his mouth off yours and he gives you a half lidded look of a mix of pride and lust. Your skin was flushed, breathing heavy and it was all completely from his doing. After admiring you, he gets back to work kissing and nibbling around your neck until he found your sweet spot, continuing to feel your breasts. You hold in a quiet moan as he sucked and kissed under your jawline. You grab a handful of his hair to feed your energy into something. Your bodies only continued to get hotter as you trembled under his touch. Your lack of focus was causing your Ten to falter. This doesn't go past Hisoka

To tease you, he lets menacing aura slip through. Your correct yourself immediately. The danger did nothing but turn you on more, and he knew this. You take a handful of his hair and pull him closer into you, moving with his body like waves. Liking your reaction, he went down placing kisses on your collar bone, eventually making it down to your right breast.

"Aren't you going to moan for me, flower?" He says baritoned. You were having too much fun to bow down and give him everything. Between staggered breaths, you uttered

"You have to work for it." He arched his eyebrows.

"Careful, Y/n.."

Without wasting a moment, he brings his hand from your hips up to your hair and pulls it back as he takes your nipple into his mouth. As he continues to play with your left breast with his hand, his tongue flicks around your right. You gasped as he mixes in light nibbles, your first moan leaving your lips.

You've never felt this kind of combustible sexual tension, even in your brief exchanges and fantasies. He's more than what you imagined. You could barely hold yourself together enough to think, his toxically delicious smell clouding your senses. He groans as he hastily begins removing the robe that was barely still covering you. Completely exposed.

       When his head comes back up for more, you take his face and bring it back up to yours in an effort to take control. He revolts by turning the both of you over in an instant, with your back now against the bed and his grip holding you by the wrists.

"While I'm entertained by your efforts, I don't take kindly to it. ♥" His voice gets darker with each word.

Scary? Sexy? They're interchangeable at this point..

"I need to teach you some manners, flower."

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A/N
I'm working on this again. Sorry to leave you guys for so long, I started this book when I was 17-18 not expecting anything of it and i'm almost 21 now so i've done a lot of growing and this book just hasn't been a priority of mine! That being said i'm very happy so many you have enjoyed it and I can't emphasize how much entertainment i've gotten reading yalls hilarious commentary on this shit show.

Anywho i've never written smut before so i *may or may not* of procrastinated this ever so slightly. I know you have no reason to trust i'll be back because of my history but I will try to tie it up in a little bow over the next month or two! See y'all soon 😌