*killua watches gon climb onto the massive bed and beckon him to join him, already naked and ready to go. his heart hammers in his chest, stomach churning with anticipation and lust and fear, the kind of fear he once might have run from but now, steps willingly into. instead of settling beside gon, he gets up on his knees in front of him, cheeks burning as he undoes the towel at his waist and lets it fall aside, freeing his erection and putting his whole body on tantalizing display just for gon.*

gon… what do you want?