undies room (nsfw ;3)

[devil_or_angle]

*killua steps out of the cat room and leads gon down the hall to a tricky little room he'd discovered with alluka several weeks prior.*

once we go in, it's not gonna let us leave without taking a bath.

*he steps inside and allows himself to be stripped, watching as all their clothes peel off and stick to the blank walls around them. down to just his soiled underwear, he grins sheepishly at gon.*

...but when we leave, our clothes will be be clean, too!

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[devil_or_angle]

*killua’s cheeks flush again at the sight of gon’s lips pressing against the little moon. he looks curiously down at it once its handed back, finding the metal warm and fogged with gon’s breath.*

a blessing? that’s weird.

*he encloses the pendant in his fist, gaze drifting to the one gon set aside.*

…can i try?

[gonmorow]

Of course!

[He lifts the pendant off the side of the tub and deposits it into Killua's hands. Watches him with bated breath. It's special when Mito does it, yes, but it'll be extra special the first time Killua does it. It feels like their partnership is strengthening now that they have a physical representation of it to care for.

He wonders who put these things in here anyway, and whether or not they knew him and Killua would be using it before they got in here. Part of him gets the urge to chuck in all the bath bombs to see if more things come in pairs but he supposes this won't be the only bath they'll have together.]

[devil_or_angle]

*nervous now that gon's watching him all expectantly, killua gulps and brings the sun pendant to his lips, trying to remember exactly how gon did it. it was just a kiss, right? but somehow it had made his heart flutter as if he'd pressed it directly to his own lips instead. his gaze flicks up to meet gon's as his lips touch the metal, holding for a moment before he quickly breaks both the eye and lip contact and thrusts it back out toward him, cheeks burning.*

f-for protection and luck.

[gonmorow]

[He watches him kiss the pendant, jealous of the piece of metal's blessing. Gon closes his fingers around the pendant, taking it out of Killua's outstretched hands and holding it to his chest.]

You gotta bless me now, okay? [He says, closing his eyes and puckering his lips.]

[devil_or_angle]

*killua looks up to see gon now puckering his lips at him, waiting for another kiss. he's glad his eyes are closed so he can't see the steam pouring out of his ears.*

ehh? gon...

*he grumbles and pouts, but can't leave him waiting too long, his heart bumping against his ribs to drive him forward. pulling his knees up, he crosses the sea of stars between them to press his lips against gon's.*

[gonmorow]

[Like celestial bodies hovering over a plane of glittering stars, their lips collide into one. Time feels like it's stopped just to witness their kiss, leaving both of them bathing in sheepish affection.

His heart skips a giddy beat, no doubt the beat of someone young and in love. When the first one comes to a natural end he finds himself diving in for another, impossible to satiate if it's from Killua. He cups his cheek in one hand and sets the other on his shoulder, touching his hot skin.]

[devil_or_angle]

*gon grabs and kisses him with such vigor that killua's spine instantly melts into butter, and the knees he'd placed between them sink back into the water as he falls headfirst into the kiss. having gon pour all his barreling energy into him is exhilarating like nothing else, his touch burning him like the sun killua sees him as.*

[gonmorow]

[He lavishes his cool moon in sunlight, making him glow beautifully when he finally moves away again. Gon gazes into his beautiful sapphire eyes, his tongue darting out to lick off a bit of moisture off his lips. Killua's lips were so heavenly and plush against his that he can still feel an invisible imprint of them even when they've parted.]

You're amazing, Killua..

[devil_or_angle]

*head positively spinning by the time they pull apart, killua’s dazed gaze hovers around gon’s glistening lips, swallowing hard at the sight of his saliva on them. he feels a throb down below the water, and squeezes his parted legs back together uncomfortably.*

gon… do you… wanna get out?

*rubbing his thighs together as he throbs again, he mumbles thickly.*

there’s a… bed in the other room…

[gonmorow]

[His imaginary cat ears perk up at the word "bed". Knowing exactly what Killua means, he immediately stands up, his slowly reviving member on full display.]

Y-yeah, let's get out.

[He steps out of the tub and retrieves two towels from the stand, holding one out for Killua while he rubs the other down his wet chest.]

[devil_or_angle]

*catching on quickly, gon stands up right in front of him and brings him face to face with — well, it. another bolt of arousal shooting through him, killua stumbles to his feet after him, so dizzy he nearly drops the proffered towel.*

it didn’t — um, it’s not going to give our clothes back until we leave, so…

*he quickly dries himself off, skin tingling all over at the thought of getting into bed with gon fully naked.*

[gonmorow]

Th-that's fine. We don't need any, do we?

[Gon quickly rubs the towel over his hair, wicking out the moisture so it can dry faster. When his hair is dry enough, he starts buffing his skin until the glossy moisture dries into a matte tan. He takes another look at Killua and notices how hard he is. His own twitches in interest until its standing up fully on its own. He doesn’t know what to expect, just knows that whatever they're about to do can't be taken back. He takes a deep breath, psyching himself up for an indelible night.]

[devil_or_angle]

*gon's words send a shiver of anticipation down killua's spine and he hurries to prepare for whatever is next. he dries himself off as thoroughly as he can despite his persistent boner getting in the way, attempting to cover it up by tying the towel around his waist before leading gon out one door and into the other. he doesn't know what's going to happen once they get in there -- all he knows is he wants to make gon feel good, good enough to scream his name again -- better than anyone else has ever made him feel, especially that tentacle monster.*

this is it.

*the giant, king-sized bed lay before them, welcoming them in with fluffy pillows and rich, silken sheets. killua gulps, glancing at the boy beside him with flushed cheeks.*

[gonmorow]

[The bed before them is huge. He's never seen one that big. And this was where he and Killua were meant to...do things.

His head is awash with adult ideas that make him feel crazy. He peeks at Killua and notices he's gazing back, his blue eyes reflecting his anticipation and his cheeks rosy. Gon swallows, his throat suddenly feeling dry.

Gon decides to take the plunge first and climbs up on the bed, getting in the middle and patting a spot next to him. He never bothered covering his arousal so it's right there, stiff and lonely between his legs.

[devil_or_angle]

*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?

[gonmorow]

[Gon eagerly watches as Killua climbs up, unable to contain the excitement laced in his smile. Then Killua drops the towel, exposing his body to Gon. He'd just seen him with it off a little while ago but Killua was being shy then. Now, something seems different about him. Like he was glowing with a new kind of determination.

What do you want? The words sting his heart directly and send desire pooling in his stomach. His next words are heavy and dripping with need as he reaches out and places his hand on the boy's hip bone, drinking him in with his eyes as he makes a decision.] You're so gorgeous, Killua. I want to...to touch you.

[Also on his knees, Gon ghosts his hand dangerously close to Killua's arousal. Before he gets there, he looks back up to Killua, a serious look in his eyes.]

...May I?

[devil_or_angle]

*gon’s hand finds killua’s hip and he already feels like he might burst, his stomach tightening to keep everything in. but the full force of gon’s desire, focused entirely on him, is so intense it feels like it’s flaying his skin off, laying him open and revealing how desperately, clawingly-screamingly he wants this. nodding mutely, he swallows the rising hysteria in his throat and presses his pelvis forward into gon’s touch.*

[gonmorow]

[Killua's hips move against him and he notes that he's just as eager as he is. Nodding back at him, intent-filled hazel eyes shift under downturned eyelashes, falling down to the red-hot arousal between Killua's legs. He admires the way pale skin stretches taut over little engorged veins and runs his finger over them, his breath hitching in his throat. He moves his fingers up over Killua's pink foreskin and rolls it down over his glans, leaving the throbbimg head exposed.]

Mine's different.. I don't have one of those on mine.

[devil_or_angle]

*gon’s attention turns to his dick and pressure builds in killua’s skull like steam threatening to pour out of his ears. he’s so intensely embarrassed to be stared at and touched and talked about so intimately, but he’s unable to come up with a retort like he usually would to deflect his true feelings when he’s already completely bared, down to the bright pink head of his penis.*

yeah…

*he swallows thickly, glancing down at gon’s own boner, already fully exposed. he’s seen ones like his in porn before. he supposes they come in all shapes and sizes.*

i... noticed.

[gonmorow]

I've never seen one like it... It's cute. Like..a little sweater!

[He giggles but calms himself down, not wanting to embarrass Killua too much.]

Sorry, I just..really find you attractive, Killua. Everything about you. From your cool, mischievous personality to your insane skills, all the way to your gorgeous body. To be honest, I..had a huge crush on you way before we did anything. I don't know how I deserve you at all.

[He blushes from the admission but wraps his hand around Killua's penis, gently stroking it up and down to gauge his reaction.]

I can feel it twitching. It's..um, hot. How often do you, you know..play with it when you're alone?

[devil_or_angle]

*killua stiffens as gon begins to giggle, setting him ablaze with mortification. the apology that follows does little to cool him down, the list of compliments accompanied by gon's hand wrapped around one of the most vulnerable parts of his body almost excruciating. maybe he wasn't ready for this at all, or maybe he just wasn't ready to accept someone else doing this for him, loving him the way gon does. he grabs his shoulders, breath coming in quick pants, and grits out,*

sh...should i do it?

[gonmorow]

[Gon glances up at him when he grabs his shoulders, a little surprised. He can tell Killua's on the edge just by looking at him. He rubs his thumb up the underside of his penis, caressing it like a beloved toy.

Killua's words discourage him a little, like he's being subtly pushed away. Gon's emotions run wild in his chest at the sight of his mortified lover.]

I really want to make you feel good, Killua. Am I not doing it good enough? I want to be better than your hand, so please let me try!

[devil_or_angle]

*killua can tell he’s starting to freak gon out and he curses himself for not being able to hold his emotions in like usual. there’s just something about gon’s earnest attention that makes him forget all of his careful training, turning him into the inexperienced child he truly is. in all honesty he’d be more comfortable doing this for gon than letting him do it for him, but he can’t deny gon anything when he’s looking at him with those big brown eyes and practically begging for it, holding him like he’s the most precious thing in the world. he didn’t get into this situation because it was comfortable, anyway. he did it because he wanted gon to tear him open and find out who he really is inside.

screwing his eyes shut, he nods feverishly again, rocking his hips to press himself willingly into gon’s hand.*

[gonmorow]

[Killua's silent affirmation is enough for him to turn his attention back on his penis. Gon's hand slides up and down around it, letting the pretty, throbbing head peak through. His own neglected one twitched desperately, making him groan in need.]

I have an idea. Do you want to maybe try um..touching each other at the same time?

[devil_or_angle]

*gon’s groan sets the heat in killua’s belly to a boil, making him twitch in his palm. he looks down to see gon just as desperate, quivering between his legs. he considers the question in his dizzy mind, but he’s not sure how well he’ll be able to focus on touching gon while he’s so frazzled from gon touching him. that thought sparks an alternative plan.*

let’s try this instead.

*pushing down on gon’s shoulders, he gets him to sit down on the bed and then slides himself onto his lap until their hips nearly touch, the underside of his erection pressing flush to gon’s. he hisses at the contact, breath still catching shallow in his chest.*

—better? now we can really touch them at the same time.