*after bracketing gon against the rocks with a hand on either side of his waist, killua dips down to sniff at his exposed boxers, enhanced senses drinking in the scent that's been clouding his head ever since he'd had his face pressed into gon's shorts. he surfaces up to his neck again after, the gills on his ribs pushing out a flurry of bubbles beneath the water.*

when we were kissing, i started wondering if i'd be able to do it underwater without coming up for air.

*he tugs coyly at the band of gon's boxers with a sharp claw.*

mind if i test that theory?