*just as she'd teased, killua dissolves under alluka's tongue -- not quite literally but figuratively, a decadent shudder running through his body as his larynx vibrates out a moan against her lips. blinking in heated bewilderment, he tries to look down at her and just ends up tipping his nose to her skull, inhaling the scent of her hair. it's somehow even sweeter than usual, as if the sugar of her drinks had permeated her body so thoroughly that it was now wafting out through her skin, making her smell intoxicatingly delicious. his giggling now morphing into a husky chuckle, he murmurs:*

ah, alluka...