Boyfriend scenarios HxH - (Kurapika and Chrollo)

🍋 First Time (Kurapika)

Just a quick disclaimer this chapter will contain some lemony goodness so please read at your own discretion.
P.S. this is a continuation from the Birthday chapter so if you haven't read that one make sure to check it out before continuing with this one. Anyways, enjoy !

The drive home was quick since Kurapika took the back way, making sure to avoid all of the late night traffic in the city. You glanced over at him as he drove. He looked relaxed, a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips, his cheeks still a bit flushed from what had happened a few moments ago at the park. You just sat there in the passenger seat, admiring his beautiful profile and the way the gentle wind blew through his golden hair and how the colorful night lights danced across his smooth skin. He really was perfect.

You awoke from your day dream when you felt a warm touch. His hand wrapped around yours, gently stroking his thumb against the back of your hand. With his other hand, he turned the radio on and the song Blondie by Current Joys (I highly recommend listening) began to play, filling the air with its nostalgic tune. The moment was perfect, not to mention, the song also perfectly reminded you of him, your blondie.

He did this the rest of the way home, stroking your hand with his thumb, until you finally reached your house. With one swift turn, he pulled up into the driveway and turned the engine off once the car was at a stop. Turning to face you, he brought your hand to his lips, placing a kiss. His wide, gray eyes never leaving yours. He took a deep breath in against your hand and pressed it to his cheek. You took control of your limp hand and began to stroke his face and his hair, tucking a stray piece behind his ear. Being this close to him, you felt your stomach begin to flutter, causing your cheeks to fluster. Without even thinking, you crashed your lips onto his. It was a surprise to him and you even felt him jolt at your sudden move, but then become relaxed and give in to the kiss. You couldn't express your deep desire for him any other way. You had to press your lips to his in this very moment to express how you felt.

You sensed a different feeling from his kiss this time. He would always kiss you slowly and sweetly, but this time there was more passion, more fire behind it. This lit a flame within you. A good flame. A strong and burning passion for something. You didn't know what it was. You didn't care what it was. In that moment you wanted him and only him.

He had carried you out of the car, bridal style, and was now walking to your front door. You giggled at this and snaked your hands around his neck. He set you down once he reached the front door and jammed the key into the lock. Before he pushed the door open, he gently took your chin in his hand, pointing your face up to his. "Y/N, you truly are so beautiful." You giggled at this. "I'm serious," he added sternly, pressing his forehead to yours. You brought your hands to each side of his face and felt your stomach begin to stir again. You wanted to tell him how you felt. How you wanted him in this moment. No. You needed him. Opening your mouth to say something, you suddenly realized you could say nothing. No words would come out. You could only feel your stomach bubble over and your legs begin to tremble. Your cheeks flushed so red that you felt they could practically burn his fingers if he were to touch your face again. "I-," you began, trying to form a sentence. Fuck what do I say?  What if he thinks I'm weird or dirty after saying this? You looked down and fiddled with your fingers. "What is it, Y/N? What's wrong?"  He had no idea what was rushing through your head. He won't know what I want until I tell him. You took a deep breath and attempted to regurgitate a sentence. "Pika, I- I want you. I want- you tonight. I want you t- to..." You burned even hotter and shifted your gaze away from his. There was silence. After a few moments, you shifted your eyes back up, only to find a blushing Kurapika. His eyes wide, lips slightly parted, a small grin beginning to tug at the corners. Suddenly, he pulled you into a tight embrace. His hands wrapped around your waist, making the butterflies go wild. "Are you sure this is what you want, Y/N?" he asked in a gentle tone. You said nothing, only nodding your head frantically against his shoulder. He understood what I meant? He doesn't think I'm crazy or weird? You took a deep breath against his shoulder, feeling a sense of relief. That is, until you felt his lips press against your ear, his warm breath bringing shivers up and down your spine. He breathed, "I want you too."