Hisoka
"It's been three years," I twist a card into my fingers a bewildered look on my face, "why the hell are you on my doorstep?"
The raven haired assassin stared at me for a moment, clearly contemplating what to say. He looked to the floor with a sigh, "I faked my death."
My knees went weak, knowing all to well what this meant for us.
Illumi stared at me with his obsidian orbs, "Do you feel the same since before I left?"
"What are you referring to Illu?" I ask. You couldn't mean..
I feel two slim arms snake around my waist. I smile softly and hold him tightly. "Oh lulu," I rub his back, "you didn't do this for me, did you?"
He nods into my shoulder, my eyes widen and I feel my mouth drop open. "What the hell," my breath falls shakily. "Never have I seen such compassion."
"It's been too long my lovely," his breath is hot against my neck. He nips lightly at the skin there, kissing it softly.
"Oh Illu," I move my hands to his waist, "I didn't know you'd be so.. eager."
"I haven't seen you in three years 'Soka, I need you."
I feel a devilish smirk crawl onto my lips, "Your wish is my command." I tap on his leg, signally him to jump. He follows my lead.
I hold him tightly, covering him in passion filled kisses. I bring us over to my room while unbuttoning his shirt.
I move backwards slowly till his knees hit the edge of the bed. I lie Illumi down, and slowly make my way on top of him.
"Oh love," I sigh, rubbing my thumb across his cheek, "I have missed you."
The assassin's face burns with a pink tint, "Missed you." He begrudgingly let's the words leave his lips with a horrid expression.
"Didn't know it was that hard for you to be honest."
"Shut the hell up," he smashes his face into mine. Making my head spin slightly. I am so attracted to this man that it hurts.
Illumi's hands roam my body with a certain neediness. "I'm home," I feel a small smile join into our kiss.
"Oh," I groan, "welcome home, baby."
I move to unbutton his shirt, "This better be ok, yes?"
Those black eyes roll backwards as a smirk falls upon his face, "Yes, Hisoka, take me."
I could practically eat him up in that moment, such a divine human.. and he's all mine.
After getting his shirt off and throwing it into the floor, he gives me an angry look. "You too," he growls.
The assassin's pale skin glitters in the moonlight. "Oh, of course," I smile, raising one of my eyes brows. I slip my shirt off over my head and throw it to join his in the floor.
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"Can I be yours forever," Illumi pants, holding onto me tightly.
"Oh my darling," I brush a stray piece of hair off his face, "even as the world caves in."
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FanfictionI held myself because you wouldn't. Angsty/Sad/Spicy •Cover art is not mine, but I edited it!•