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[NSFW] Room that removes every clothes but ur undies :O
Past the door is a bland, white room with a reddish brown leather couch, a glass coffee table, and a rug. Parked in the corner next to the couch is a convenient windowed cooler similar to the one in his own room stocked with various wines. On top of it are rows of clean glasses sitting upside down and a corkscrew. The two doors are ajar, revealing what's inside of them. Nobody's in there, thankfully.
[Holding Pitou's hand, Gon brings her to the room where he and Killua were once intimate. He brings her inside and at once their clothes are plastered to the walls. Who knows how they even leave their bodies without getting ripped?! Nen was amazing!]
That's sure new.. [He says, pointing to the wines. The curious, rebellious alcohol fiend part of him wants to try them just a little bit. He enjoys not being on Mito's leash, as guilty as it makes him feel. This ship helped him satisfy his wildest dreams..he only hoped he'd get to see Mito again, though.
He looks up at Pitou and redirects his gaze to the cooler as if to quietly ask his Mommy if it's okay to take some.]
[Holding Pitou's hand, Gon brings her to the room where he and Killua were once intimate. He brings her inside and at once their clothes are plastered to the walls. Who knows how they even leave their bodies without getting ripped?! Nen was amazing!]
That's sure new.. [He says, pointing to the wines. The curious, rebellious alcohol fiend part of him wants to try them just a little bit. He enjoys not being on Mito's leash, as guilty as it makes him feel. This ship helped him satisfy his wildest dreams..he only hoped he'd get to see Mito again, though.
He looks up at Pitou and redirects his gaze to the cooler as if to quietly ask his Mommy if it's okay to take some.]
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Pitou is momentarily distracted by how her clothes zipped away from her body and sticking to the wall. “Strange that it doesn’t take my underwear too.” Despite the only underwear she currently has being her panties.
She notices Gons gaze towards the cooler and her eyes widen slightly. “A bit of wine is sure to get him to loosen up.”
Yes baby, go grab some. Grab a bottle and some glasses and bring them into the bathroom. I’ll get the tub ready.
She releases his hand and kisses his forehead. Stepping away to the large tub. Inspecting the various soaps and things sitting around it.
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[The occasionally mischievous boy scurries over to the cooler to pick out a bottle. There's wines of all kinds. Cabernet, Pinot Noir, Chardonnay, Rosé. The lighter wines interest him more than the red ones, which seemed to have more of a deep, bitter taste that he wasn't a fan of. He comes to an approachable looking wine with a colorful label, nothing like all that fancy intimidating stuff next to it. On the label, it says "Fireside" across the top and "Storyteller" down the middle with bars of color around it. He scans the back of the label for all of the fruity notes the drink supposedly has. It sounded like the perfect wine for a picky child.
He pulls the bottle out and closes the door. Sets it on top of the cooler and takes off the foil. Takes the corkscrew and, just like he remembers Mito doing on her birthday, spins it deep into the cork before prying it out with a satisfying pop!
He gathers two glasses in one hand and holds the wine in the other, carrying them off to the bathroom.]
I picked out one that sounded really nice! I hope it's good!
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I suppose we will find out. She says smiling. She slips off her panties as she continues to look at the soaps. Various sweet smelling ones. Ones that cause more bubbles. Some have a more distinct scent to them.
She scratches her ear. I…how are there so many choices for soap?
Her attention is soon grabbed by a small hall that sparkled in the light slightly. Various blues and reds coloring. When she picked it up it felt firm. She tried sniffing it but didn’t smell anything.
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[He sets the wine on an open spot of the bath tub and pours a drink for both him and Pitou, excited to see if his choice was good or not. He lifts the glass to her.]
Do you want some yet? I won't drink 'til mommy does!
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A bath bomb? That just makes me more curious. She turns on the water and let’s it start filling the tub. Placing the ball on the edge.
I’m curious how it’s different from the other one. She gently takes the drink in her hand before sitting in the tub.
She sips at the drink lightly as the water starts to rise. She pats her lap lightly for Gon to sit. Its sweet. Not as such of the other though.
Come here baby, sit on mommies lap~
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As the hot water slowly builds over their knees, he leans into Pitou, still sipping his wine like it's the last thing he'll drink. He has a bad problem of gulping his drinks, wanting to get drunk quickly while he still can without being carded.
Gon's already leaning over to pour himself another drink.
It's a wonderful feeling, being tipsy and in love. Being such a needy child, he could get addicted so easily.
He cranes his neck up and kisses Pitou, tasting the sweet and sour notes off her lips.]
I like it~
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Slow down baby. You don’t want to take it in too fast. She lightly sips at hers when she watches him pour himself more.
Thats when she sees the marks on his back. Long red lines. “Are those…scratches?” She wonders.
She about to ask him when he came in stealing a kiss from her lips. Something that swiftly distracted her mind for a moment.
I do too~ But it tastes even better from your lips~ She purrs.
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[He takes a big sip of his wine quick before setting it down. He turns himself around so his scratched up back isn't facing her anymore, straddling Pitou's hips and wrapping his arms around her. He presses his wine-stained lips against hers roughly, his tongue slipping in between to access her own tongue. It was soft, nothing like the ridged tongue of a cat that grazed his bottom lip just earlier. He felt like he was really learning to appreciate her for what she was and wasn't. It still stung his heart the way she called herself an animal.]
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Mmmm~ She sets down her own glass enjoying the boys advances. Wrapping her arms around him.
She pulls back slightly, licking his lips lightly. Her body feeling the familiar tingles of growing excitement. Yet something bugged her. As the alcohol was settling in her system she noticed something wasn’t right. Her mind unable to shake the scratches she saw. Nor could she place the smell. A peculiar scent on him.
Hold on baby, I want to try this thing before we get too carried away~ She said, picking up the small bath bomb. She drops it in the water watching it curiously. The small item fizzing and spreading a purple color.
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I wonder if there's a little gift inside of it this time? There was one in ours, too!
[He scoops his hand across the melting gunk in the water, scooping it into his hand.]
ooc: u can decide on what the gift is if u want!
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A gift? Why put a gift in such an odd thing?
She swirled her hands through the sparkly purple mix lightly. It smelled like a sweet lavender now. As she ran her fingers through something bumped against her leg.
She reached under and pulled up a small plastic capsule that still had a chunk of the bomb clinging to it.
She inspects the before sipping at her drink some more. Shaking it in her hand hearing something rattle. There’s something in there.
She popped it open revealing two rings. One quickly catching her attention. It looked like the silhouette of a cats head. Shining like black obsidian with eyes bright a rubies.
How odd..She said but rather enjoyed how it looked. Even if the fact it looked feline was a bit on the nose.
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What did you find?! [He tilts his head to see the two rings.]
These things must love giving away jewelry! Which one do you want? I like the dog one a lot! Killua likes to say I'm like a dog, heheh.
[He takes a couple drinks of his wine, quickly emptying the glass. He leans over and pours himself another before pulling it to his lips. Gon's head swims pleasantly at the tartness, already pleasantly tipsy and even a little further. He had already got the bottle down to half and he was already drinking down his next glass.]
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I’ll keep the cat. The eyes really catch me. She says, tilting the ring in the light so it reflects.
Baby, I told you to slow down. Do I need to keep your lips occupied to make you drink slower? She sets the ring down and cups his chin.
Or perhaps you need a different thing to distract you~ She finishes off her own drink, leaving the glass empty on the side.
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[Gon takes the white akita and puts it on his finger after setting his partially full glass down next to hers. Then he blushes at her touch, leaning forward and pressing her to the edge of the spacious tub.]
And you have it all wrong. I should be the one distracting you~ [He says, leaning in and leaving a kiss high on her neck.]
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A shivering sigh parts her lips feeling him on her neck. His lips soft like clouds.
Why would you want to distract me? Is there something you’re hiding from mommy~ She asks teasingly. Her hand tracing along the muscles of his chest. Going down further between his legs, brushing her fingers lightly over his package.
Don’t expect to get away easily~
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Why would I wanna get away from mommy when I love her so much? [He asks, gazing up into her ruby eyes as his hand slips between her own legs as well. His middle finger rests on her clit, giving it an experimental rub.] Did you miss being touched here by me~?
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She breathes in sharply, her toes clenching in response.
There’s so much I’ve missed about my baby~ She starts slowly stroking his cock in her hand.
His gentle lips on my skin. His soft hands that know how to touch me just right.
His hard young cock~ She whispers in his ear. Filling up my tight wet pussy~
Perhaps you have missed that too~
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[His inhibitions are lowered, allowing him to set his concerns aside to please Pitou.]
Miss mommy squeezing around me as I spill inside her..o-oh, but what if..? N-nevermind. I..don't wanna make mommy worry anymore. [A hot flush comes to his cheeks at the admission. He's talking faster than he can filter. Clearly the wine was taking its course.]
Wanna make mommy happy..~
[He cranes his neck to kiss her again, stretching the bite mark on his collarbone taut and making it somewhat noticeable.]
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She can feel the thrill of adrenaline. Her heart pounding in her chest with excitement. His hard cock in her hands filling her with satisfaction.
You will make mommy happy. You have been a good boy for mommy~
Shes prepared to receive his kiss when she spots it. The distinct teeth marks on his collarbone. Her eyes widen and she feels the flame of lust and desire quickly die out as if doused by ice water.
When she speaks again the seductive tone is gone. A growl rising up. Gon…You will explain where these marks came from. Now.
Her tone is quiet but her hand grabs his member threateningly tight.
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[He looks down at the place Pitou's eyes are boring holes into and sees it. Bisky's love bite. Gon struggles to parse an explanation when he remembers Pitou knows he's with Killua. It should make sense, then, if he tells her it's him, right?
His chest tightens up with guilt and he shudders, exhilarated by the rare lie he's about to tell. It's not a pleasant feeling, being dishonest.]
K-Killua left it on me earlier..
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Killua? She glares at him. Was he responsible for those scratches on your back too?
She wasn’t sure how to feel. It was rare that the white haired boy crossed her mind. Even less so that he would be taking her boy.
If he’s doing things with Killua…what does that make her?
She has a growing mixture of anger confusion and hurt. She never said he couldn’t do things with Killua. Gon is hers. Or so she thinks. Without thinking she takes the bottle of wine and drinks from it directly to try and clear her thoughts. One came through the clearest “Will he betray me for him like he did Bisky?”
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[Seeing Pitou nursing from the glass teat suddenly makes Gon feel thirsty again, hoping all the worries just go away as he takes his almost full glass and drinks from it.]
I still love you a whole lot, Pitou. Can't I keep both of the people I love? Y-you can even.. [He can't believe he's about to say it.] M-mark me yourself..
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She put the bottle to the side and sighs. I…I am…possessive, Gon.
The things I do with you, what you do with me…it’s nice. It feels special..
I feel you are mine. And I feel challenged when someone else tries to claim you…but there’s more to it.
She takes another deep drink from the bottle. Bisky seems to try and claim you, taking you away. I finally have you here with me…and you have the marks of someone else.
She stands, stepping out of the tub pacing slightly. I don’t want to share..
She looks at him sadly. I’m afraid of you choosing someone else over me after what happened…How..how do you plan to keep both?
How do you keep both when he may give you more pleasure and happiness than I do? Was I not good enough?
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[In the same fashion as Pitou, he gulps down his drink before rising out of the water and confronting her directly, grabbing her hand in his own. Hes a little wobbly.]
I'm sorry for making you share. You don't deserve someone who's rotten like me..but still, I want to love you. It makes me happy to hold you in my arms and bring you pleasure. Something huge would be missing if we stopped being together..
Nobody else can be my sweet, doting mommy but you.
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She bites her lip lightly. Is it just Killua? Is there anyone else I should be aware of, Gon?
She slowly wraps her arms around him. Her tail rubbing on his leg, giving away her emotions. I don’t want to lose this…I already felt I lost a part of myself when I was separated from my king and fellow guard.
You made me feel whole and complete in ways I never knew. If I lost that…I..I don’t want to think about what I might do.
Flashing images go through her mind. On a war path of destruction. Lost in a sea of hate and pain.
I don’t to worry about you breaking my trust again.
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