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Assassins get bored too. Sure their lives are full of adventure and thrill, but behind all the action they still have those long days where time moves much slower, the ones where there is simply nothing exciting to do. Illumi Zoldyck has been cooped up in Hisoka's bedroom for the past few hours, only going out when he wants to eat or get something to drink. His brain was buzzing as he'd been sitting with his eyes bored into his computer since he woke up, searching for information on his next target. Usually, for well-hidden targets like this one Illumi would have his younger brother Milluki do the research. Milluki is a genius, and what took Illumi a full day of research would take Milluki an hour or two. Unfortunately, Milluki was too busy dealing with other things for Silva and Zeno, so Illumi had to do it himself.Once the assassin was finished gathering the information he needed he could set out to track down the target. Though Illumi wasn't fully confident that he would find the target tonight, he would most likely just go out and gather more intel. This sob didn't have a short time cap so Illumi could take his time. He liked not being in a rush but missed the thrill of the countdown, besides some of his best work was done under pressure.Before he could set off on tonight's journey, he needed to shower. Illumi couldn't stand his hair when it wasn't washed properly. Sometimes he contemplated cutting it all off, remembering how easy life was with short hair. Never getting in his face, easier to manage, staying clean for longer... it was a tempting deal. He would have cut it off by now if it interfered with his job but a professional like himself could manage, he'd completed jobs and even the hunter exam completely disguised in needles for Christ's sake! Besides, Illumi liked his hair. He liked how it made him look less... plain.He finally gets out of the office chair he's been in all day and stretches. He checks the time to see it's exactly 9:00 pm. Grabbing his hair products and a towel, he exits the bedroom. "Illumi? What are you doing?~" asks Hisoka, who is sitting comfortably on the couch in front of the TV. His hair is down and curly and there's not a trace of face paint or makeup on him.Illumi had called Hisoka for a previous job that he wanted help with in YorkNew and Illumi stayed in Hisokas room at Heavens Arena. Once the job was over Illumi got a call for yet another job in YorkNew, and Hisoka begged Illumi to continue staying with him. Illumi contemplated paying for a hotel to get away from the idiot magician but decided that it would be a waste of money, so he was fine staying with Hisoka. Well, as long as he didn't bother him."I'm going to take a shower before I head out. I've been having trouble locating this target so it's doubtful I'll find him tonight but I'm sure going out and looking over the area could be helpful." Illumi states in a monotone voice."Mmm, but I've been stuck here all day. No fair that you get to go out and I don't~" Hisoka jokingly wines."I suppose you could come along" Illumi states punctually. "I would have better luck finding the target with help anyway. But I'm leaving here at 10:00 and no later. I don't have the patience to wait so keep in mind I will leave you if you take too long."And with that, Illumi attempts to leave the room. He has no time for Hisokas games. He heads for the bathroom, but before he is out the door the sound of Hisokas flirtatious voice calls out to him again."But Illumi, there's no way I can go out like this. And I clearly won't have enough time to shower after you~ Maybe if we shower together it will be faster. Besides you do want my help finding this guy, right?"Hisoka's face twists into a questionable grin. Unamused, Illumi looked at the ground and put a finger to his chin in a thinking motion. After a short silence, Illumi looks back up. "I don't see a problem with it. We are both males after all."Then suddenly Illumi looks Hisoka dead in the eyes with a cold stare that sends shivers down Hisokas spine. "But try anything and I will kill you."Hisoka slightly laughs and lowers his eyes. "No promises~"
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Sometimes Illumi liked to take cold showers, such as on an early morning before a job to help him wake up or just when he wanted to feel his arms and legs go numb from the freezing water. He liked the way it made him feel, clean and relaxed. Although he knew Hisoka liked his showers practically boiling. Any time Illumi walked into the bathroom after Hisoka showers the mirror was completely fogged, so he made an exception and set the water to warm. Not scolding, like how Hisoka would have preferred, but a fine mix between. Besides, Illumi liked hot showers sometimes.Illumi waited for Hisoka to grab his towel and join him in the warm water. He can feel his stomach twist and turn while waiting. It's a foreign feeling, one that Illumi's only ever felt on his first few jobs. He can remember when he was a kid, feeling sick as he set out on his first-ever job. Although it wasn't the first time he had ever killed someone, it was the first time he would kill someone away from home. His parents were expecting a lot out of him and if he failed his punishment would be gruesome. Back then it wasn't the thought of the punishment that was making his stomach do summer salts, it was the look he knew his parents would give him, if he failed, that shook him to the core. Disappointment was the only fear Illumi thought he had. But Illumi didn't fail back then and got the job done faster than his parents had expected. He never failed his jobs so why was he nervous for an easy job like this? Unless it wasn't the job he was worried about. Illumi Thought about it for a second but he couldn't think of a reason to be nervous. Not until Hisoka crossed his mind.The thought of Hisoka being around him, free to judge while Illumi was completely exposed made him feel off. The fact that something like that could make him anxious angered Illumi. He deeply hated feeling weak and Hisoka did exactly that. Illumi knew someday he would have to kill Hisoka. Illumi didn't want it to be anyone else, he wanted to kill him himself.All of a sudden, Illumi's thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing. After a minute, Hisoka joins Illumi in the shower. Illumi fixates his eyes on the wall in front of him while he washes his hair, not daring to look back and catch a glimpse of Hisoka. He can feel eyes dangerously watching his every move and Illumi hates it. It felt wrong, they were both guys saving water, what's wrong with that? It was Hisoka. That's what was wrong and Illumi knew it. There was a reason Hisoka wanted to shower with him and it was to upset him.Illumi's skin crawls when Hisoka puts his mouth right next to the assassin's ear and whispers in it."Oh Illumi~ You have quite a lovely body don't you?~"Illumi feels more emotions flash through him than he's ever felt before. The one that hits him the hardest is regret. How could he be so stupid as to think that showering with Hisoka, of all people, wouldn't be a big deal?Hisoka laughed to himself. Rarely does he see Illumi get so tense. Feeling experimental, Hisoka places a hand on Illumis's arm to turn him around. He reaches his hand out towards Illumis face, but before he even gets close Illumi points a needle to the middle of his head."I told you not to try anything, didn't I?" Illumi says In a stern tone. Hisoka puts his hands up and laughs."Fine, fine. Your no fun Illumi~"Illumi gets out first, rushing to get away from Hsioka. Once he's out he brushes through his long black hair and gets dressed to go. Hisoka, on the other hand, wasn't so quick. He had to re-paint his face paint over five times because he kept messing it up. Illumi never understood why he felt the need to even wear face paint, but he liked how it made him stand out. Illumi likes things that stand out, odd things intrigue him.Once Hisoka was finally done with his hair and face they left through the window and set off on their mission.
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Illumi's dark hair dances in the wind behind him as the cold night air spins around the two adults. He and Hisoka stand upon a tall building, far above the streets filled with cars and barely legal adults who plan to drink and party all night. They silently observe the chaos of the city, until Illumi breaks the silence."Hisoka" he starts. "Can you check these few places and see if you find anything?"Hisoka, who is sitting with his legs dangling over the ledge of the building, looks up at Illumi. "Sure, when should we meet?~"Illumi thinks for a second and replies, "Meet back here at 1:00 am. Don't be late."With that, the two set off in opposing directions.1 amBy the time 1:00 comes around Illumi still hasn't found anything useful. He hopes Hisokas found something, anything he could use as a lead. All the places Illumi had thought to check due to his research were scattered across the city, so he had split them up between him and the magician. His side had no trace of the target.Maybe this would be more difficult than he thought. Killing and manipulating was always the easy part for Illumi, it was the searching that he found the most difficult. He was usually good at finding his target rather quickly, but he felt a little distracted tonight. Emotions sometimes tried to break through Illumi's firm barriers, but he shot them down fast. This was the same case.Illumi hurried back to his and Hisoka's meeting spot to discuss. When he arrived the clown was smiling at him, clearly self-satisfied. That gave Illumi hope."I think I found your little target Illumi~" was the first thing to leave Hisoka's mouth. He was smirking and holding out his deck of cards."Really? Was he in one of the places I told you to look?" Illumi questioned, his voice ringing with satisfaction."No" Hisoka replied. "But I did find this in one of the places~"Illumi looked at what Hisoka held out and realized it was a poorly drawn-out map of the outskirts of the city. On the map, there was a circle around one of the drawn buildings. Illumi felt like he was a damn pirate. Why the hell would a target leave a map like this lying around? Illumi looked up at Hisoka with his dark eyes. "Good work Hisoka, now let's not wait around."Hisoka smiles at Illumis's praise and follows the assassin into a sketchy part of the city where the map told them to go.The two find themselves standing in front of the building on the map and Hisoka is ready to go in and find their target. Before he can step inside, Illumi grabs his arm and wearily looks up at the building."This is clearly a trap Hisoka, a poor one but still." Illumi declares, the slightest hint of annoyance on his face. He just wanted to get this done and over with. Hisoka chuckles softly at this. Of course, he already knew this was probably a trap, but that only made him excited.They step into the building and immediately the door shuts behind them. Illumi sighs at the sad attempt to trap them in, he's a Zoldyck and Hisoka is a psychopath, if you think they couldn't bust through that door in .01 seconds, then you're an idiot. Inside the building, a deep cackle could be heard from the far left corner of the lobby. Illumi can make out a fairly slim figure in the darkness of what seems to be an old abandoned hotel. The mystery man walks out from the corner and into the window light. Illumi can instantly tell he's his target. "Wow, I didn't realize it would be this easy to lure a Zoldyck into my trap but what do you know? I've got one standing right in the middle of it!" The man laughs as multiple others step out from the shadows, holding various weapons. Hisoka and Illumi exchange looks quickly before resting their eyes on the target. "Hmm~" hums Hisoka as he takes out his cards. "This will be interesting~"
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Crimson blood coats Hisoka's hands. He runs his tongue along the side of his card, a metallic taste lingering in his mouth. The target and his little gang were tougher than they looked and the "trap" they had set may have worked on someone weaker, but for Hisoka and Illumi it was just another mediocre wannabe trying to put up a fight. Either way, Hisoka was buzzing with the afterglow of fighting with Illumi at his side. He loved to watch Illumi fight. It didn't happen often, since Illumi preferred a quick kill to a drawn-out battle, but when it did happen Illumi was calculated and precise. Hisoka loved to fantasize about fighting Illumi, he thought about just finally doing it sometimes but held himself back. It wasn't the right time, not yet. Hisoka still had too much to learn about Illumi before he could fight him.Illumi wiped his bloodied needles on the target's shirt, not a hair out of place. "It's always amusing when the target puts up a fight," He remarks. "But also a pain."The two begin to make their way back to the hotel. They move swiftly through the back roads and sketchy allys of the city to avoid running into crowds of drunk adults and stoned teenagers. Illumi had done this long enough to know that walking on sidewalks or busy streets on a weekend in YorkNew is the biggest nuisance ever.Drunk adults were one of those strange things that pissed Illumi off. People were always much too loud and naive when they've been drinking, saying whatever comes to mind without a second thought. Maybe Illumi got annoyed by it easily because he himself could not get drunk. After all of the poison and drug training he's had, alcohol does nothing to him, and he was ok with that. Illumi could drink happily without having to worry about getting drunk and losing control, which was the one thing he hated most. Losing control.Once when Illumi was a bit younger (20) his anger for stupid drunks got so bad that he lost his temper and ended up killing a group of young adults in the middle of an old street. To be fair, Illumi was ready to get home after a long mission and they wouldn't stop running their repulsive mouths. He usually didn't get offended by the comments of commoners, but something about this group irked him. No one was around so he didn't think it was that big of a deal. He was practically doing the community a favor."If I'm being honest Illumi I'd have to say I quite enjoy it when the target puts up a fight~ Makes it all the more interesting~," Hisoka says as they step back into their hotel. "Well, I'm gonna go relax in my hot tub. Care to join me?~"-The hot water made Ilumi's skin tingle as he slowly lowered himself into the hot tub. The water was cloudy from the jets and bubbles but he could still make out his pale hands under the water. Hisoka got in after him. His hair was no longer standing since Hisoka had gone to wash off his makeup and rest his hair. It was now lying in messy waves. Illumi liked it. Not that he minded Hisokas usual style, in fact, Illumi applied many of Hisoka's tips into his own look, but he enjoyed a change for once.Hisoka leaned back and sighed, sounding relieved. The two sat in silence for a while just looking up at the stars and moon that seemed to paint the blank sky until Hisoka broke the peace. "The night sky is lovely, isn't it?~"He reached his hand out towards Illumis's face but Illumi caught his hand before it got too close. He gripped it tightly before shoving it away."What do you think you're doing, Hisoka?" Illumi asked."Ow~ so aggressive~"Illumi just looked away, feeling annoyed but not showing it.After a few minutes Illumi left Hisoka alone in the hot tub. He can't stand boiling in hot water for too long. Especially not with Hisoka, who was annoying him more than usual tonight. Once Illumi finished washing up and getting ready for bed he made his way to the couch. There's only one bed in Hisokas place so Illumi decided to use the pull-out couch instead. It wasn't particularly comfortable but it was better than a hole in the ground. Still, Illumi wondered why he didn't just get himself a hotel room somewhere else. At least he wouldn't have to put up with his concerningly unpredictable roommate.-10 mins later probably-Hisoka's footsteps could be heard strolling around his place. Illumi didn't mind the noise though. Through training, Illumi has learned to put his body to sleep while still being very alert and aware of his surroundings. The only time he can actually fall into a deep sleep is when he's safe at home in his room, or when he's buried deep underground where no one will find him. This bothers Illumi because he greatly enjoys dreaming, but even when he wants to fall into a deep sleep he simply cannot because his body does not feel completely secure. Being in a house with Hisoka, who likes to draw dangerous and unwanted attention to himself, is the last place Illumi would be able to dose off in. His body needs to be alert at all times when Hisoka is around.-A few minutes later, 3:30 am give or take-"What is it, Hisoka?"Illumi opened his eyes to see Hisoka standing in the doorway of his bedroom, peering out into the living room at Illumi. Illumi could feel the gaze on him for a minute too long as he slept, so he decided to say something.
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"What is it, Hisoka?"Hisoka smirked at the sound of Illumi's irritated voice. "I just came to check on you." Hisoka spoke, "The pull-out couch looks uncomfortable."Illumi squinted his eyes slightly as if trying to read the other's mind. This wasn't the first time Hisoka had said something like this. The first night he had stayed here, earlier this week, he had brought this up as well. Illumi shrugged him off quickly though and said it was fine. Illumi couldn't understand why Hisoka would be so worried about him sleeping on the couch. He never said anything when Illumi dug a hole in the ground to sleep in, so why was he so worried about his comfort now?"If you ever wanted you could always join me in the bed. It is easily big enough for the both of us and it's much more comfortable than what you're on~"Suddenly it hit Illumi like a ton of bricks. He should've known Hisoka had some strange ulterior motive, when didn't he?Hisoka sighs, "Not like you'll want to, but just know the offer stands."Illumi can hear a hint of sarcasm in his voice per usual, but there seems to be some true disappointment in there as well. Hisoka begins to walk out but stops and looks over his shoulder at Illumi."Sleep well, Illumi~"-Hisoka could feel his body relax into the soft mattress, sinking his head into his pillows with a relieved sigh. It was late, and he was itching to just relax and sleep in as much as he desired. After a few minutes in bed, his consciousness began to fade and his body began to float. A dream started to form. A dream that started with a beautiful sunrise lighting up his comfortable bedroom that lay high up in heaven's arena.To the left of Hisoka was a beautiful assassin. This beautiful assassin had long, jet-black hair. He also had muscular yet slender arms and a strong back. Although you could see many scares scattered across his pale skin it made him all the more unique and perfect. Suddenly, the assassin opened his large dark eyes and looked up at Hisoka. It was at this moment that Hisoka realized the gorgeous man next to him had only the bed sheets keeping him from being completely naked.This made Hisoka incredibly excited. He was ready to let the dream completely take over him and guide him through his most lewd fantasies that he would never share out loud. He wanted it to be real. He wanted Illumi to grab his neck and make him bleed the way he does in his dreams. He wanted Illumi to look up at him, or maybe down on him instead? Hmm...both. Hisoka wanted to be in this dream forever and never wake up."Hisoka?"Hisoka practically jumped out of his skin at the feeling of another person sinking into the soft mattress of the bed. His eyes bolted open to see Illumi sitting at the edge of the bed with a calm look on his flawless face. The moonlight shined in a way that made him look hauntingly beautiful, his pale skin glistening."I... thought about your request and I decided that maybe it would be better for me to sleep in here with you." Illumi whispered. "I do want to get the best rest possible for my upcoming job." Hisokas eyes widened. He didn't expect Illumi to join him in the bed. He was only toying with Illumi when he said that, but of course, it's not like Hisoka didn't want Illumi to stay. In fact, if this was any other situation he would have considered this opportunity a gift from god, but right now it felt more like a curse shot straight from the devil. You see, Hisoka had only just woken up from his dream and his mind (and body) hadn't had the chance to calm down yet. There were still images of Illumi flashing through his mind and tormenting him. The most intimate parts of his dream were set in an endless loop, playing over and over, making Hisoka's face tint pink and his arms covered in goosebumps. He knew his little... or more like the huge problem wasn't going to go away any time soon.-Hisoka's sudden manic laughter startled Illumi. 'What was funny?' He thought. He could see a hint of embarrassment in Hisoka's eyes but it was mostly covered up by amusement."Oh Illu~ " he moaned out. "You do choose the most painful times to join me~"Illumi tilts his head at this in confusion, not knowing what Hisoka meant. "Really?" He asked. "Would like me to leave? I can return to the couch if you've changed your mind about letting me stay here. I would hate to be a bother."Hisoka sits up and stretches his arms out. His hair is all messy and curly but it doesn't look bad. Usually messy hair bothers Illumi to no end as he would always be fixing Killua's hair when he was a kid. Killua's hair would always be sticking out in multiple directions, and because he never cared to take better care of it, Illumi would. That's what Hisoka's hair reminded him of right now, but surprisingly it looked good on Hisoka. Hisoka could pull off the sleepy bedhead look quite well actually."No, no, don't worry dear it's not your fault~" the charming ring of Hisokas voice sang to Illumi. "You just crawl into bed and sleep. I'm going to take a quick shower~" Hisoka quickly gets up and bolts towards the bathroom before Illumi gets the chance to look at him. 'A shower at this time? It's the middle of the night.' Illumi thought, clueless to the activities that were about to go on the bathroom beside him.
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Hisoka's cheeks blazed a fiery pink. He knew how oblivious Illumi could be in certain situations, he probably didn't even notice the large bulge in Hisoka's pants. Even so, Hisoka felt somewhat embarrassed by the situation. He unfortunately had no self-control when It came to his dick.Most of the time, Hisoka didn't care much, he would voice how he felt no matter how off-putting or perverted his words may sound. He didn't give a damn when he was the one making things awkward and uncomfortable for other people, but here it was different. Hisoka could mess with Illumi all he wanted but at the end of the day, Illumi was the one making things awkward. Usually when Hisoka said outrageously horny things to someone they would yell at him, blush, maybe storm off, and some would even try to challenge him back. These outcomes made Hisoka the victor in his own twisted mind. He says something, gets an expected reaction, and the other person's uncomfortable, Hisoka wins. When Hisoka tries these tactics on Illumi he either stares at him blankly without saying a word or is straight-up confused, making Hisoka feel awkward in return. Once when Hisoka told Illumi he wanted to "get in his pants" Illumi looked at Hisoka with a perplexed face and asked him why Hisoka cant wear his own. Hisoka cringed, awkward.Yes, Illumi was quite clueless when it came to things like flirting, intimacy, or even basic human emotions, but he was quick to read any situation during his jobs. Illumi is a manipulator, and a good one at that, which means being able to read people's emotions and thoughts is a given. He knows exactly how to get into any commoner's mind and control them on the spot. That being said, reading emotions and understanding them are two very different things. Although Illumi can't easily turn people like Hisoka into his puppets, Hisoka knows what just one measly needle to his head could do to him. This thought terrified and excited Hisoka to no end. He could only dream of fighting someone as unique and sharp as Illumi.-The hot water that ran down Hisokas shoulders and back only turned him on more. He thought back to when he and Illumi were in this very shower together not long ago. Hisoka knew Illumi was a work of art the day he met him, but seeing him without clothing to cover his porcelain skin and perfect curves only intensified his desires. Illumi had a shaped ass and built biceps. He had a beautifully prominent collarbone and strong pale hands. Hisoka knows the strength that lies in Illumi's long fingers, he knows what only Illumi's hands could do to him.Now Hisokas own hands began to make their way down his shaped body. Past his chest and stomach and down towards his hard cock that was begging Illumi to torture it. Although that would be more like heaven to Hisoka, the real torture would be having to sleep next to Illumi Zoldyck with his thing wide awake, and Hisoka wasn't going to put himself through that. The shower was his best option.Hisoka's hands slowly gripped his fully hard and waiting dick while imagining Illumi's hands doing what he is now. He imagined Illumi stroking him quickly... or maybe choking him instead. He wanted Illumi to grab his neck hard enough to leave dark bruises for everyone and anyone to see. Hisoka loved risky sex.At this point Hisoka was stroking himself quicker, reveling in his sick fantasies. He knew he wouldn't be able to contain his voice much longer but figured that Illumi wouldn't hear his desperate voice over the running water while in the bedroom. Besides, he didn't care all that much.-Illumi sighed, 'What is taking that man so long?' He thought as he sat up in the soft bed. 'Why is he even in the shower?' Illumi was having a hard time falling asleep with Hisoka in the bathroom. He got a weird vibe from Hisoka when he quickly left to take a shower this early in the morning. This made Illumis's body want to stay on guard just in case Hisoka was planning something, making it impossible for Illumi to relax and sleep.After a few more pointless attempts to fall asleep his curiosity took over and Illumi crept out of bed and over to the bathroom door. Just before he was going to knock and ask Hisoka why the hell he wasn't out yet Illumi heard a faint noise. He tilted his head wondering if Hisoka was in pain and slowly put his ear up to the door. Illumi could hear Hisoka groaning and breathing.Illumi thought for a moment, gathering all of his life experience to put the pieces together. He wasn't stupid enough to not know what was going on, and he was right to of had that off feeling about Hisoka earlier, Hisoka must be worked up over something and... is dealing with it. Lightly blushing, Illumi backed away from the door, not wanting to be indecent. He stopped in his tracks when he heard Hisoka quietly moan out his name.Quickly, Illumi pushed his ear back up to the door. The sound of his name was so faint over the water that he wasn't sure if Hisoka had actually moaned it, or if he had just imagined it. Sure enough, Hisoka moaned out his name again, but this time it was more clear and desperate. Illumi's black eyes widened and his stomach twisted delightfully. He felt sick for wanting more. He dug his fingernails into the palms of his hands, a crazed smirk appearing on his flushed face. This was the most undignified thing he'd ever done, but he was too far gone to care. He wanted to forget about what he was listening to and move on but he couldn't. Hisoka had sucked him in, and it didn't seem like Illumi was getting away any time soon, his mind becoming a whirlwind of perverted thoughts.He had been so focused on keeping himself from falling prey to the magician, that he didn't realize Illumi also had a hold on Hisoka as well. Illumi wanted to exploit that, control that, and twist it to fit his vision.As Hisoka's noises gradually got more desperate Illumi's legs began to feel numb. He slid down against the door and onto the floor. His mind was so foggy and jumbled that he hadn't noticed Hisoka was close until he heard his name being called out again, deeply. Then suddenly the water stopped and Illumi realized that he was still sitting next to the door with his ear pressed against it. He quickly dashed back to the bed and pretended to be asleep. He could hear the squeak of the door opening slowly and the graceful footsteps of Hisoka walking out of the bathroom.
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Hisoka walked out of the bathroom to see Illumi lying on his side like a statue, facing away from the bathroom door where Hisoka was. His hair was a mess around him and the blanket was half pulled up in what Hisoka believed to be a desperate attempt to look asleep. Illumi looked like a kid who had just dived into bed after hearing their mom approach their bedroom late at night."Illumi?" Hisoka sits down, well aware that Illumi is anything but asleep.Illumi opens an eye and looks up at the still-wet Hisoka who's sitting on the bed next to him. He has a towel draped around his neck, other than that all he has on are his boxers. The moonlight from the window coats Hisoka's pale skin in a hazy blue, his face glimmering in the afterglow of his shower as he stares down at the assassin. Illumi watches pearl-like drops of water fall from Hisoka's pink hair as Hisoka leans on one arm, a small smirk forming on his lips when he tips over to get a better look at Illumi's face."What do you want?" Illumi snaps. The pure sharpness of his words was just the affirmation Hisoka needed to know that Illumi must've heard something. Hisoka was smart, very smart. Sure he was deranged, he wouldn't lie, but that didn't mean he wasn't intelligent. He could probably read Illumi better than any of his fancy Zoldyck family, but he was sure that Illumi's family didn't care to try. Hisoka did care though, and wanted to learn how to drive Illumi insane.Fighting Illumi wouldn't be nearly as fun or inmate if Illumi was stoic the whole time. Hisoka enjoyed breaking his opponents, seeing the light in their eyes dim and smother. Illumi had no light in his eyes. However, he does have something that turns Hisoka on, which is his rage and desire for power. Hisoka only fights those who are worthy, those who have something that Hisoka can either take or break. Oh, how he loved to break his opponent's sprite, strip them of their righteousness, and crush them until they were nothing. A seemingly blank man like Illumi was more of a challenge, but Hisoka knew he had a fire inside of him. A small flame of twisted love, rage, and evil desires coiled deep inside of Illumi. If Hisoka could provoke that small flame just enough maybe he could create an uproar of fire that even Illumi himself would no longer be able to control. A wildfire that would spread throughout Illumi and force him to show everything he had to Hisoka before Hisoka either puts it out or gets turned to ash. That, to Hisoka, was the most inmate thing two lovers could ever do. A fight to the death that brings out only the most fragile parts of one, the other being the one to end their lover's flame. But Hisoka was a patient man and would wait until the timing was right. He will fight Illumi, but not today."No need to be snappy dear Illumi~ Did you perchance hear something you shouldn't have? Hmm~" Hisoka's voice was sickeningly sweet and laced with sarcasm, Illumi felt ill from the sound.Illumi sat up, maintaining his thin composure as he moved to leave. This was a bad idea to begin with, maybe Illumi just couldn't stop himself from falling into Hisoka's traps. This felt like the same deal as the shower. Hisoka got the best of Illumi but he wouldn't put up with it anymore. "I'm leaving.""Oh but you haven't answered my question yet Illumi~" He twitches at Hisoka's words, the magician standing to block the door. "You know, its rude to eavesdrop on other people~"A firm hand takes hold of Hisoka's jaw, forcing him to keep his mouth shut."Strip." Illumi utters in a dark tone."Hmm?" Was all Hisoka could muster as a reply with Illumi's iron grasp on his jaw, his face heating up."Strip. Now."Illumi lets go of Hisoka's jaw and sits on the bed, his dark gaze watching Hisoka like a hawk. Illumi had to have control today, he needed it more than ever right now. If this was the only way he could gain power over Hisoka, even for a moment, he'd take it.
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Illumi’s eyes were barely visible behind his hair, covering his face in a quiet rage. Hisoka could tell that Illumi wasn’t in the mood to mess around any longer, he wanted to take control of the situation. That was one of Illumi's weaknesses, he always felt the need to be in control. In Illumi's mind, he needed to have control over every single aspect of his life, leaving no room for spontaneous things like fate. When Hisoka came along he had become the unrehearsed aspect of the assassin's life, and Illumi couldn’t stand that."Strip. Now."Hisoka felt his face heat up in an exhilarating excitement. Illumi’s flame was burning, dancing in an erotic frenzy, and Hisoka might just get burned for the pure elation of it. He went to pull down his boxers but didn’t get far before opening his mouth. He knew talking now was a stupid move, but Hisoka wasn’t sure if he was ready to give in quite yet. He was too late to say anything though, as Illumi beat him to it.” Don’t say a word.” The assassin's voice rang out, and suddenly this felt all the more real to Hisoka. If he just obeyed would he get what he wanted so desperately?Hisoka didn’t mind losing control, he wasn’t fragile in that regard. He would give Illumi the power he needed just for the night, and Hisoka would enjoy whatever came of it. So, he finally pulled off the only thing he had on, his boxers.The cool air of Hisoka’s luxury apartment graced his exposed parts and Hisoka shuttered, still standing tall and proud with a hand on his hip.“Sit.” Illumi pointed at the ground between his legs. Hisoka could see his rage had calmed, the assassin’s eyes no longer holding murderous intent. Instead, his rage was replaced with sick desire and excitement. Illumi wanted to break Hisoka.Hisoka slid to the floor between the assassin's perfectly built legs, resting a hand on Illumi’s thigh in the process. His stomach twisted in a delightful arousal as he watched Illumi reach for his pants, pulling both his pants and his boxers down enough to free his pretty cock. It was almost fully hard and the tip was beautifully pink. Somehow, Illumi’s cock blushed more than the assassin did himself.Illumi wrapped a hand around his member and gave himself a few strokes, his face hiding any pleasure he was feeling. The only readable emotion on his face was something darker, a clear desire to make Hisoka his bitch. But as much as Hisoka loved that, he greatly wanted to see Illumi feel pleasure that wasn't caused by killing and/or controlling another person, so Hisoka set that as his night's mission. He was gonna make Illumi groan, even just a little."You know what to do." Illumi snapped as he grabbed a fist full of Hisoka's hair. Hisoka moved his face in closer, savoring the clean scent of Illumi as he licked his tongue up the pale cock from the base, tip, and over the slit, before working his way back down slowly.Illumi's grip tightened in Hisoka's hair as his blood lust seeped out of him, causing Hisoka to shudder."Don't mess around Hisoka. Do it quickly." Illumi's voice was stern and serious. He basically said 'suck me off now or I will kill you,' despite this Hisoka still obviously had to make some kind of snarky remark."Hmm~ Beg for it Illumi dear."Hisoka's mouth was pushed down onto Illumi's waiting dick, Illumi's hand forcefully making Hisoka take him all the way. He didn't even choke, taking the assassin in with a low whine while desperately digging his fingers into Illumi's clothed thigh. He may have ripped small holes into lllumi's pants by doing this, but Hisoka didn't care and Illumi didn't seem to either. At least, not at this moment.Illumi would pull Hisoka up to the point his mouth was almost empty, before shoving his face back down into his scent once again. This cycle went on for a bit and Hisoka loved getting pounded by his lovely assassin and watching as Illumi stared down at him with a domineering look, but Hisoka knew he could make it feel even better with just a little bit of freedom to show off his skills. He had gained lots of experience in all things sexual as he had had many nights with all kinds of people, and he was incredible at giving head.Hisoka dug his nails deeper into Illumi's thigh and resisted the assassin's pushing and pulling. For just a moment, Illumi's blood lust flared and his nails dug into Hisoka's skull, but that all subsided when Hisoka hollowed out and used the hand that wasn't on Illumi's thigh to stroke at the base. Hisoka rubbed up and down Illumi’s thigh and he teased the tip of his cock, all before going back down and doing it all again in an unpredictable pattern.Illumi was in a strange state of shock, he couldn't keep up with Hisoka's motions, making it difficult for Illumi to prepare for what was to come. He felt some control slip but he let it slide. Hisoka was still desperately sucking him off between his legs and besides, it was too good to stop.As this went on Illumi found it more and more difficult to remain in control of himself. He gripped Hisoka's hair and closed his eyes, tilting his head down as his breathing grew heavier. Hisoka felt the shift and knew Illumi was close. He licked back up to the tip, teasing it before finally bottoming out again. He moaned and rolled his eyes as he felt Illumi hit his throat, sending jolts of electricity through Illumi's dick.Illumi dug his nails back into Hisoka's scalp, groaning softly as he pulsed and came violently into the man's mouth. Hisoka involuntarily bucked up against Illumi's leg as the assassin came, swallowing everything and wanting so badly to finish. But it wasn't enough, and Hisoka was still painfully hard and exposed while Illumi was tucking himself back into his pants, fully dressed in his sweats and t-shirt, already recovered from the prior events.