*killua's heart thumps against gon's face, unable to hide the emotion surging through it. he may not be able to accept what he's saying right now, but maybe with time -- and many, many more kisses -- he'll be able to see his own light. his gaze falls again to the mess he made on gon's stomach.*

...yeah.

*reaching over to grab the twice-discarded towel, he finishes what he'd gotten too starstruck to do before, gently wiping the cum off gon's skin, and then his own.*

do you wanna rinse off again?