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TOXIC

The night seems to blur at a fast pace. It goes from the main dance floor, to blinding lights, to Hisoka's giggle rotating your head. I don't even know what time it is. All I know is that it's very late and the streets are quiet. He privately speaks with someone at the front desk. When he returns, he takes your hand and kisses it saying, 'follow me.'

Even after the many drinks he's had, he still manages to be a gentleman. Though he's walking slower than usual through the nightclub back areas. You both take an elevator that was packed with others most likely going to the same destination. Before entering, the nightclub was only the bottom floor and the rest of the building being a very tall tower. You arrive at an empty hallway that was lit with pink LED lights all throughout the corners of the ceiling and door frames. Why did he take a room when we're already booked in another hotel? Is he that desperate?

Inside the room was a dim purple tint and a large round bed with very large windows all around. Upon entry, there was a white table that had glasses and a bottle of wine. There were petals of roses sprinkled all over, from the table to some parts of the floor and on the bed. The room was a bit smaller than the other hotel but had a more modern touch. Infact you might've liked it more. Plus he seems to fit the vibe of this room more than the other hotel. How can he look so good around shades of pink? He shuts the door behind him.

     Almost immediately, he's on your lips. You can taste the liquor on his tongue and feel his rigidity breathing. You fall on the table and knock over the empty glasses. He squats down and watches you. You roll on your stomach and turn to him, arching your back. Clearly, you're more sober than he can ever be at the moment. His kisses aren't normally as sloppy and neither are his locations of the deed. All of a sudden, he drags your leg up to that very common and comfortable sleeping position. His fingers tug at your panties and pulls them to the side, revealing your lady bits. He smiles down at your already wet core. He really likes to just look.

     Without a word, he scoops you up from the table and aggressively throws you on the sofa. Your back is laying on the back of the sofa. He savors the feeling of your silk ribbons wrapped around your legs and plants kisses in between. The view of your legs being held up by him was only making you want him more. You notice the windows were wide open. For some reason, this excites you more. He extends your legs to the sides and holds you by the backs of your knees. You didn't want this to trigger any of your bloodlust but it's so hard to resist. Nonetheless, you move the panties to the side and flash your junk. He sucks his teeth with a grin and takes no time to lick you.

     Oh... His godly tongue never seizes to amaze you. He knows exactly where your sweet spots are but also how to turn you on. He takes long, slow licks and sucks at your clit. You squirm at his grasp.

     "This isn't a good idea... Hisoka..." You accidentally moan his name at his flicking tongue. He narrows his eyes at you and pulls away.

     "~Mmm... Say my name again like that?~♥" He grabs on both ends of your panties and slides them off your body. He redirects his mouth on your clit and folds your legs, knees touching your shoulders. But at this moment, you were seeing two of him. You didn't even drink that much yet here you are struggling to keep your vision intact.

     He removes himself from in between your legs and grabs ice cubes from the metal canister on the table. He lifts your dress only to show your stomach. You comfort yourself on the sofa, now laying down. He positions the ice cube from right underneath your cleavage to your pubic bone. He watches your gasping face as the cube melts and the cold water slides down your parts. He licks his lips and traces the cold trails of the ice cube with his tongue. As he's doing this, he directs himself between your thighs. Teasingly, you stretch your upper body, which allows your breasts to slip out of your dress. He presses his length against you and grabs a hold on your back, making you arch into his body. He softly bites down at your hard nipples as his other hand pins your arms down.

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