Hunter X Hunter Fan Fiction ❯ Homecoming ❯ Chapter 9

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Warning: Incest, yaoi
 
Disclaimer: I still wish I own them. Wish being the key word.
 
A/N: I delayed publishing this piece because I was not sure about the later chapters, which were still in progress. Somehow every time I sat in front of my computer the idea fled and I was left staring blankly at the screen. So I was reduced to write the chapters in my cell phone. But somehow it only work for smut because when I tried to make a sap it turned out weird. So, sorry for the lack of update.
 
 
"Aniki...." Illumi hears from afar. He was sure he just imagined things when the voice calls again, this time clearer and just a hint louder. Illumi turns around to find a seemingly empty hall greets his sight. He would've thought so if he doesn't sense a flicker of aura for the darkest part of the wall.
 
"Killua." he nearly sighs it with longing but he holds it in time and changes into a cold and authoritative voice like he used to do. "Anything I can do for you?"
 
The boy steps out of the shadow and Illumi is forced to hold his breath. Killua is nothing if not beautiful. Wearing a black bodysuit that clings like a second skin to him and simple jeans, Killua looks irresistible. Illumi isn't sure whether Killua tries to seduce him with the clothes or if the boy is simply too naive to realize Illumi is currently head over heels with him. Illumi bets it's the latter.
 
The indigo orbs are darker and challenging, as Killua looks straight to his eyes. All signs of vulnerability that his voice betrays just seconds ago disappear and replaced by smugness. Absent-mindedly Illumi realizes Killua is slightly paler than usual. Probably realizing how dangerous this situation can be.
 
"Can we speak?"
 
Illumi glares him for a moment, scolding the boy for his straight-forwardness. What if someone happens to hear that? But Killua's face show how determined the boy is. Somehow the thought of Killua missing him makes his heart slightly warmed. "Your training?"
 
"I've told father I don't feel like it today. You've worn me out the last few days." Killua says indifferently.
 
Illumi's first reaction is: So he did miss me. The second is: Are you so eager to meet me? - Which he grins internally at- and third... Worn you out? "Oh?" he replies intelligently.
 
"Aa. So?"
 
"So?" Illumi echoes stupidly, still in trance.
 
"Can we talk?"
 
"Why would you want to speak to me?" the words just come out of Illumi's mouth before he realizes it. "I thought after I've worn you out you wouldn't want to see me." Wanting to buy more time and erasing suspicion from anyone who might hear their conversation, Illumi decides not to take back his words.
 
Killua looks confused for a while, not anticipating the question. But in split seconds his confidence returns. And to Illumi's disappointment he has prepared a very smart answer. "Well... actually father has taught me several interesting techniques I want to try on you."
 
Try on me? Illumi blushes mildly at the thought, the pink shade thankfully hidden in the shadow. What's with him today?! Why does everything remind him of sex?! Something is definitely wrong with him. Maybe a whole week away from Killua has returns his libido to its normal state of rising in the sight of Killua. K'so. Not a good time for privacy, then.
 
"Saa...."
 
Illumi thinks of the best way to refuse the sweet invitation but his thought evaporates at the sight of the seductive look the silver haired beauty before him keeps throwing him. "Okay. When?"
 
Killua looks relieve and the small twitch in the corners of his lips betrays his cold expression. "Now if you don't mind. Would you mind with forest? I don't want any interruptions this time."
 
Illumi blushes again. Interruptions? Forest? Definitely not a good time to talk. But his body betrays his thought as always and this time his body choose to nod and follow Killua to their rendezvous.
 
God, did he just think of that?
 
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You just want to talk to Killua. Nothing more. Illumi chants the words over and over again in his head. A better look at the boy before him makes him realize how close to jumping Killua he is.
 
The boy is apparently satisfied by Illumi's agreement to go with him and forgetting that there's still the possibility of someone following them. Temporarily blinded by satisfaction, Killua doesn't feel Illumi's gaze on him is slightly different from usual. If he does he will most probably leave by now.
 
Forest is no good. Forest is dark. Forest is dangerous. Especially when you're with a boy like Killua. Illumi can't help but feel a little worry as well as aroused. It is still very bright but the dense forest creates dim lights around them that it looks like Killua is bringing them to some sort of -Illumi gulps- love nest.
 
The oblivious boy before him leads him to a secluded area in the middle of the forest that Illumi never visits. Surrounded by thick bushes and trees, the open field is hidden from view. Illumi glances at Killua who obviously tries to detect any sign of stalker and if the light smile on his face is any indication, there is none.
 
Standing a little distance away from Illumi, just in case someone follows them there, Killua stands stiffly. Illumi waits patiently for anything that Killua wants to talk about with him. The boy has his back on him though so he can't see what the latter has in store for him. But it does give you a good view to his ass.
 
"Aniki?" comes a steady voice from Killua.
 
"Aa." Illumi answers with his rather throaty voice. God, doesn't the boy know what he does to him?
 
"Are you angry to me?"
 
"Whatever for?" Illumi asks nervously. His current state distracts him.
 
"I was too outright, weren't I?"
 
"Aa." Illumi must practice self-discipline to keep his hands to himself and stay right where he currently is instead of reaching out and hugging Killua. "You shouldn't do that. What if...."
 
"I miss you...." Killua murmurs. Illumi catches himself staring at Killua in bewilderment. The boy has turned around but his face is hidden under the bangs so that Illumi can't see whether he's serious or not. Not that it matters. Now that he can see Killua's muscles under the indecent bodysuit, which leaves nothing to the imagination the only thing Illumi can think about, is to claim Killua.
 
"Killua...."Illumi breathes. His voice sounds more like a groan than anything else.
 
Peeping under the bangs are the most wonderful eyes Illumi has ever seen. Innocent longing radiates from the lithe body. Illumi can't help raising his arms invitingly. Killua walks cautiously to him, still alarmed by every sound coming from around them. Once he's right before Illumi he hesitates for a while before presses his body to his brother's. His hands wrap themselves around Illumi's body when the latter pulls him close and kisses his forehead.
 
"I miss you...."
 
“.... I know Killua.... I miss you too...."
 
Pulling Killua gently to a nearby tree, Illumi turns the boy around so he has his back to him and pulls him down to sit between his legs. Illumi inhales the scent of Killua's hair when the younger assassin leans his head on Illumi's shoulder. Killua is a comfortable weight against him and his light touch is a familiar sensation to his body. Or to be more precise, give familiar sensation to his body.
 
Shifting his body uncomfortably, Illumi catches a confused look on Killua's face. The boy doesn't say anything but Illumi feels the body before him has stiffened. K'so. Illumi curses silently as his movements only makes his problem worse. He holds back a moan when a movement brings his crotch to rub Killua's backside. He feels himself begins to harden. The nearness of Killua, makes his body betrays his mind and he must fight very hard to keep from rubbing himself to the plush backside to completion.
 
Killua tenses under Illumi's touch. His eyes widens when he feels hardness pokes his back. His near forgotten memory returns yet again. He shudders when Illumi's harsh panting tickles his ear. He never realizes when he has been so close.
 
"Killua...." comes Illumi's rough voice. "... Leave...."
 
"Aniki?"
 
"Leave.... Now.... Go!"
 
Killua turns his head slowly to look at Illumi. Illumi's eyes are fogged with something when he looks back at him. Killua shudders. Those men had the very same look on their eyes when they looked at him. Could it be that.... Oh God....
 
Illumi watches Killua feverishly. God, but Killua looks beautiful like that, when his lips part slightly. Without noticing Killua's fear and confusion, he inches closer to the boy, eyes lock onto the pink lips. The next thing they know, their lips touch and then there are sparks.
 
Killua's lips feel soft as usual when Illumi impatiently works to widen the slight opening. Killua gasps as Illumi snakes his tongue to the warm cavern. The moist heat feels, tastes so good and he moans into Killua's mouth. His hand wanders to the back of the silver haired boy's head and pulls him closer to deepen the kiss. He sucks gently to draw Killua's tongue to his mouth.
 
Killua can only stares when Illumi claims his mouth. The kiss isn't as bruising as he has had before. The pressure is perfect and every laps of Illumi's tongue brings back lust to humans' touch he has hidden. A gentle flicker of his own tongue has him moaning. Illumi tastes so good. He's warm and soft Killua can't help but moans and melts into the touch. Hesitantly he starts to kiss back, wanting to taste more of Illumi.
 
Killua's gentle assault is more than Illumi can take and it heightens his lust. As the boy tries to mirror what he did earlier reluctantly Illumi must struggle not to plunder the sweet mouth but a gentle lap of tongue undo him. He kisses Killua fiercely, ravishing the sweet mouth. He swallows the boy's moans while his hand roam Killua's body.
 
Tearing their lips apart with a groan, he turns his attention to the boy's neck. He bites and sucks the pale neck until the boy writhes. Turning the silver haired boy completely to him and lowering him to the ground, he slips his hand under the tight bodysuit to feel Killua's muscles contract as the boy tosses and arches beneath him.
 
He doesn't remember why he held back his lust to the boy all this time if he's this willing. It feels so good to touch, hear, feel, taste Killua like this. It feels so right to be here to bring Killua to a new kind of pleasure. Such beauty is created to be devoured and, for him, claimed. Such creature of fragility and innocence, Killua is so soft and lithe sometimes it seems like he's going to break. But now under his ministration he's nothing but a creature of lust. No! A victim to his lust. Right here, right now, they can forget the world around them. Right now they're no longer assassins. They can do anything they wish. No one, no one can ever stop him from owning this boy, not even.... Oh God....
 
Illumi scrambles away, leaning against a tree. His breathing is harsh as he watches the sprawled form just a few feet from him. God, that was so close! How could he... how could he try to stain him like that?! Killua doesn't deserve this! And he.... Oh God....
 
Killua tries to sit down, his breathing as ragged as Illumi's and his face flushes. Why does Illumi stop? What has he done wrong? Could it be that Illumi's angry because he kissed him? Maybe he shouldn't have kissed him. Or maybe... Billions of question floods him mind. The only thing he can think about is to make Illumi speaks to him so they can get this clear. "Aniki?"
 
Killua slowly crawls closer to Illumi, unaware of the sensuous pose he presents. "Aniki?"
 
Instead of answering Illumi shakes his head as if denying anything that Killua's going to say. He tries to anything but Killua. But Killua's gaze on him only makes the urge to hug the boy bolder. "Don't...."
 
"Aniki?" Killua crawls even closer. Shame and fear radiate from his body.
 
"Stop!" Illumi rasps. His control slips away further with each step Killua makes to get near him. "Stay there!"
 
Killua stops suddenly. Does Illumi angry with him that much? Kami-sama.... "Aniki..."
 
"...."
 
"Aniki, dai...."
 
"I'm so sorry."
 
And with that Illumi flees.
 
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A/N: I feel an obligation to inform you that the `dai…' up there stands for daijobou and not daisuki. So don't get any idea. We're not there yet (predatory grin). I'll try to update soon. Once I'm done figuring out what was wrong with my smuts.