《His Love |Hisoka fanfic|》Ch.12| nap time
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He also rose to greet her, his lips curling upward.
"You lied." She stated, firmly poking her finger into his chest. Looking up at him, the golden eyes seemed to laugh. "Mmmm how I love that look!" Hisoka grinned, grabbing her waist with both hands. "I never got to meet them, like you said." Akari continued accusingly, shoving her hands off of her.
"Ah, sorry love, I was having to much fun~" He winked down at her frowning expression. "But then why did you drag me alongggg." She wined, slightly stomping her foot to the ground. Hisoka casually shrugged, "I don't know I was bored~" Akari rolled her eyes, about to protest some more but was cut off by Hisoka.
Hisoka grabbed her hand, back towards her room. "Wait, but I thou-" "Sh~" His grip tightened, she didn't argue.
Until they got to her room. Stopping at the door and refusing to go it Hisoka's eye twitched. "Go, Inside now~" "No." "What-~?" "You heard me." Ripping her hand from his, she walked around, right out of the door, but then something sent her flying back into the room with him.
Swiveling around she stopped herself short from ramming into his chest. He just laughed
"Bungee gum contains both the properties of rubber and gum~" He whispered seductively into her left ear. "I swear I've literally heard you say that over a million times." Akari groaned, trying to adjust her hands that were pinned to her side.
He just grinned. "And I'll say it again," His head got closer, eyes fixed on her own. "and again-" Hisoka breathed down on the side of her neck. While Akari couldn't move. One, due to the fact she had bungee gum stuck around she, two, well she was just frozen in shock.
"And again~" He finished pulling back to look at his handy work. Clearly he wasn't disappointed due to a smile that graced his face when looking into her face.
"Awe dear you ok~" he teased poking her nose. "I'm so confused with you today." Akari mumbled swatting his hand away. "Hmm?~" "Are we staying here or are we going back?" She questioned, maneuvering around him and entering her room.
Hisoka shrugged, following in behind her. "I don't know." She rolled her eyes at the vague response, grabbing her phone from besides her bed. Checking it she saw a few texts from Pakunoda, asking if she was ok. 'none from anyone about danchou, good.' Turning around, Hisoka was leaning over her kitchen counter, flicking his cards around.
Akari narrowed her eyes, realization finally hitting her. "Wait- why are you here. Don't you have your own room here-?" He shrugged again, "I do~" "Uh then why-"
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He let out a long sigh, straightening up and moving towards her again. "Oh no, you stay over there." She said, giving him a small glare, pointing at him, the to the door. Hisoka made a "Tsk" and continued to walk to her.
"Hisoka, did you not just hear me-? I said- WHAT!?" Akari was yanked to him. 'oh he didn't release his gum from me. fucking ass.' "Let me go." She ground out, slapping the arm that was trying to wrap around her. "No~" "Yes." She glared up at him. "Come on, are we staying here or going back?" Hisoka once said shrugged, changing his tactic from her waist to picking her up. Bending slightly he quickly picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder.
"WHAT THE HELL! PUT ME DOWN!!???" Akari screeched banging her fists into his back, Hisoka kept walking towards the bed. Akari noticed. "I'm not going back to sleep, Hisoka." She squinted her eyes, stating the obvious. "I know~" He answered back, and Akari could only assume he was smirking.
"Great then put me down." She growled, sinking her nails into his back. "No can do~" Hisoka teased, dropping her by her stomach on the plush bed. 'plop' "Ow." Akari groaned and held her stomach.
Hisoka let out an annoyed, "Tch don't be such a drama-queen." "Says the ultimate drama-queen." She muttered back.
"OW!" Akari let out a cry, feeling her hair being pulled back raising her head up. Glaring at him she said,"Bitch!" she murmured quietly, shaking her hair free from his hand and shoving her face into her pillows. "What was that for-"
The bed dipped, 'fuck no'.
"Hisoka, get off." All that was heard was a faint, "Mmm~" As faint circles where drawn into her back. "Off. Now." Hisoka kept silent, the rubs on her back continued. Akari sighed moving to sit up, but stopped. Slowly looking to the right, Hisoka wasn't sitting on the edge of the bed anymore. Instead a large hand was placed right next to her side, and after looking to the left she saw another hand.
'is he, above me-? oh hell nah.'
Swiftly pushing up, she was once again pushed back down on her stomach. 'fuck.' "Hisoka, get the fuck off of me." Akari growled, flipping around to him, but stopped. A card was pressed right to her throat. "Don't move~" He said in a light tone, but it was clearly a warning.
"N-now Hisoka, we don't have to pull out the cards-" She said, a bead of sweat forming on her temple as it was wedging its way closer. Hisoka laughed, removing his card from her neck.
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His hands found her waist under him, pressing each hand on each side. His knees, in between her legs, holding himself above her. Hisoka smirked, golden eyes piercing her brown ones. "You're right, I'll pull something else out~"
Akari choked at his taunting suggestion. "That's, that's not- oh my god Hisoka." She groaned, feeling her face flush red. "I'm sure that's what you meant~" He grinned, the grip on her waist tightening.
She realized the position and moved her hands from her sides to grab his hands. Akari tugged, his hands stayed put. She tried again, sinking her nails into his arms. That didn't work either. Letting out a small 'sigh', she raised her hands,bringing them to Hisoka's face. Lightly running her nails across his jawline his eyes widened in shock. 'perfect'
While he was still in shock, Akari quickly grabbed his throat wrapping her fingers around it tightly. 'reminds me of what Chro-. no stop thinking about him' Akari narrowed her eyes, staring right back into his golden eyes that reflected hostility and lust-? 'nope, nope, nope'
Rolling her eyes, she continued to squeeze his throat, however Hisoka still gave out a small chuckle.
"It was funny humoring you-" His voice spoke, slowly lowering his body closer, his head falling down just inches from Akari's face. "But this is rather tiresome~" It was Akari's turn to widen her eyes. "You thinking you could tell me what to do. Its funny really~" He said in his silky tone, holding both her wrists in one hand. His other hand gently released her waist, but Akari was sure there were bruises already forming from his grip.
'what the fuck?! why can't i move?? i should be able to get out of this!'
But yet Akari lay frozen under him.
'its's the same feeling from earlier?!'
"Mmmm sweetheart~?" Hisoka lightly sung, taking his other hand from her bruised waist, lifting her chin to see her expression. Akari looked up, still struggling with her wrists. It seemed the more she pushed and pulled, the tighter his grip became. 'and hes literally adding more to the bruise he put from earlier. this is going no where.'
"What." She ground out, letting her hands fall limp and his grip lightened. "You do understand you are my toy, correct~?" Hisoka's voice became cold. The was his face darkened made Akari almost flinch."Ah y-yes." She smiled back, afraid of what would happen if she didn't. "Mmm just making sure." 'where is this coming from-?' Akari nodded, confused about why he was bringing this up.
Years ago when she last saw him he had told her that she had become one of his toys. Akari didn't really understand what that meant then, and still didn't.
"O-ok Hisoka, are we going to go now-?" He shook his head, releasing her wrists and instead switched holding himself up from his knees to his elbows. "Ahaha." Akari let out a strained laugh at the closeness between them. "mmmm~" Hisoka murmured, bringing his face to her neck. His body pressed together with hers. Akari held her breath, shutting her eyes. 'why is he doing this?'
His fingers slowly crept to her shirt, pulling it down around her neck. 'whats he doing?!' She thought, bringing her hands up to grab his but stopped. Hisoka's tongue flicked out finding his bite from before. Akari groaned at the contact, her throat still very much sore.
Managing to get her voice from shaking, she firmly stated, "Stop." However the voice was still faint. Hisoka didn't make any sound from above her, just lightly running his tongue over her neck again.
Starting to get annoyed Akari growled, moving her her knees together to hit his legs. He hissed, sliding his legs out, and in return, Akari's legs also widened. "Hisoka, stop." She said again grabbing his hair and tugging his head away from her neck.
Hisoka pulled away from her neck, his eyes narrowing. Letting out a small "tch" he rested his head on her left shoulder. Akari felt his body relax, arms dropping to curl around her waist, but not in the suffocating way, from before.
Akari scoffed at his sudden relaxation. "You're not actually sleeping, are you?" She questioned, peering at him from the side of her vision. "No." he mumbled, face still pressed on her shoulder. "You just going to lie there?" Akari asked, lifting her hand to move the hair out of her face. 'after all we did just wake up a couple hours ago.'
She felt him nod slightly, his head shifted, so his face now faced her. Hisoka's eyes where closed, strands of hair fell into his face and she was tempted to brush them off.
"Lay with me." She heard Hisoka whisper, his golden eyes never opening. Akari felt her face flush but managed a small, "Ok."
'we gunna take a nap? its a little early for this, but ok. As long as he's chill.'
A faint smile fell across her face and she closed her eyes, giving into the warmth that surrounded Hisoka.
As silenced drifted around them, Akari wrapped her arms around his torso, and fell into a small sleep.
A/n
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