《Hisoillu Smut/Fluff Oneshots》𝑳𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝑭𝒂𝒔𝒕
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Illumi and hisoka were in a cuddling position on their bed where illumi was on top of hisoka, thighs on either of hisokas waist while hisoka's hands were on illumis waist and illumis hands were on hisokas chest. They had comfortable clothes on, for Illumi had a pink hoodie hisoka gave to him with black boxers and hisoka had just gray sweats on along with boxers.They were watching a movie together, all was going well until one of those scenes came on. Illumi did not like those scenes; they were nasty to him. So he shifted, turning away in annoyance that hisoka did not tell him of this.
What illumi didn't know was that he shifted his whole body accidentally rubbing up against hisoka crotch, for he only figured out what he did until hisoka let out a groan. At that point hisoka and illumi both had boners, hisoka's poking near illumis entrance and illumis poking against hisokas v-line. Hisoka was the first to speak while illumi was embarrassed that this happened.
"illu-chan you got me hard~..."
"Well you played the movie" illumi said
"Hmm...eh-..fair....but you have to help me now..." hisoka responded
"Fine...."illumi trailed off still keeping a straight face
Illumi hesitated in going down to grab the rim of hisokas pants, hisoka lifted his waist and let illumi pull his sweats down, throwing them across the room. Illumi looked back to see the tent in hisokas boxers, illumi wrapped his fingers around the waistband of hisokas boxers pulling them down slightly before being confused by the girth of hisoka's member.
It was pink, un-cut, and the girth was impressive.
Hisoka chuckled at Illumis confusion, a deadly glare was thrown at him before Illumi got back to what he was doing, quickly pulling off hisokas boxers and throwing them across the room as well landing in the same spot as hisokas sweats. Then wrapping his fingers around hisokas length which was about 6 inches at best, probably more.
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The clown shuddered as he felt the younger take him in and start to bob his head one inch at a time.
"Mmm~"
'His moans are interesting' illumi thought as he started to take more of the cock in his mouth.
Pressing his tongue down to expand his throat more, illumi started to move faster bobbing up and down. Feeling this to much and lost in the moment Hisoka bucked his hips and threw his hands up, like the greedy bitch he is, tangling them into illumis hair,pushing his head down, throat fucking him. Illumi started to slightly gag, eyes watering slightly.
"MHn!"
Hisoka enjoyed this sight, seeing his husband vulnerable even in the slightest ways. The feeling of illumis throat tightening was enough to make hisoka orgasm.
As Hisoka let go, Illumi quickly removed his head from the member that was shoved down his throat. With raspy breathing illumi crawls back up to Hisoka pulling him into a heated kiss. Illumi then empties his mouth into hisokas.
'How erotic~"Hisoka thought
Tugging on illumis boxers hisoka removes them. They both broke the kiss to take off illumis shirt. "Lumi?~" Hisoka questioned. Illumi already knew what hisoka wanted.
"Sure" illumi muttered as he turned around on his hands and knees with his ass slightly in the air.
Illumi was very stiff, as always, hisoka pushed down illumis neck and upper back to get him into the correct position.
Hisoka smirked and went to get the lube they had just used the night before; he poured it on himself and illumis entrance.
'It's cold' illumi thought
Hisoka then went to position his tip on illumis hole
"Are you ready illu~" Hisoka warned
"Yes. Hurry up." illumi said quietly.
"Huh?~ I can't hear you"
the older teased, rubbing his length against the younger's hole.
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"I said yes." illumi stated
"That's it~" Hisoka grinned as he slammed in without warning.
"AH!"
Hisoka started to thrust harshly in and out of illumi; gripping and digging his nails into the youngers sides, groaning as he was trying to find illumis already abused prostate.
"MHm!~"
At this point they've been at it for 10 minutes, illumi has tears threatening to fall and he was starting to get flustered. His hair was in Hisokas fist being gently pulled at, Illumi had just came and with Hisokas selfishness he continued to ram into illumis prostate.
Illumi was never trained to handle pleasure. He had never felt this way before, It was getting harder for illumi to contain his expressions. He felt...embarrassed.
"AH!~" Illumi covered his mouth.
'So erotic...this isn't normal'
Illumis ass cheeks where a nice red and his hole was swollen from the constant thrusting in and out of it. "Mmmh~ Your doing so well illu~!" Hisoka was groaning as well, praising illumi for being able to stay this long but he also was praising illumi because of his praise kink.
Illumi fancy's being praised.
"Ngh~I-illu-Chan~ feel so good!~"
Hisoka was coming close and so was illumi, Illumi came clenched around Hisoka, arched back to the point where it looked like it hurt.
"NGH!~"
Along with that Hisoka let go of the younger's hair, gripped his hips tightly before he came deeply inside illumi.
With that the couple fell on to the bed panting. Illumi recovered before hisoka; he got up to get damp towels to wipe down himself and hisoka. Speaking of hisoka he helped illumi get into his clothes cause illumis legs were sore.
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