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You waited for the lift to ring your floor. You had just gone down to get some dinner for both yourself and your partner Hisoka. The magician had a fight he had been looking forward in the arena in two days times, leaving him ruthless. You thought a simple dinner just the two of you would help calm him down a little.
Finally arriving at your floor, you walk through the darkened corridor.
“I’m back.” You singsong.
You don’t have nearly enough time to take your shoes off that you feel the familiar touch of bungee gum wrapping around your waist and tugging at you.
Stumbling back, you hop and quickly tug your last shoe off, throwing it back at the pile of shoes, landing precisely on Hisoka’s perfectly polished heels.
“Kitten” A soft voice purrs out “Those are brand new.”
You feel strong arms wrap dangerously around your waist. Hisoka snuggles his head into the crook of your neck. You just hum back as you card his pink hair.
You lift up the plastic bag containing the precious food and his eyes immediately narrow on it. He pulls you up as though you weighted nothing, your back still pressed against him.
He sits you down on his lap and steals the dinner, revealing two boxes of chicken nuggets with different sauces and a bowl of fresh cut fruit.
“Really? You have the taste buds of a kid sometimes.”
You let yourself fall back and look up to him, eyebrows mocking.
“You’re one to talk.”
He just smirks down at you, placing one hand against your throat and kissing you gently. He keeps the hand against your neck, and the other opens up the box, dipping the golden nugget into ketchup before bringing it to your mouth?
“Say ah”
As you bite into the chicken, he purposefully lets ketchup smudge against the corner of your lips. You growl at him but Hisoka only shushes you before tilting your head back up and licking your lips.
He keeps at it until both boxes of chicken and fruits are empty.
You let out a sigh of relief.
“I’m so full I don’t think I could eat anything else.”
Hisoka merely bites your neck, leaving small bitemarks the length of it.
“I could make your fuller.” He whispers against your skin.
You let out a small groan, of frustration and excitement, as you knew whatever he had in his mind you had no way of escaping.
“I’m sure I could stuff you with my cum until you’d leak it out of your mouth.” He presses a manicured hand against your stomach, making you flinch against him. “And once your full of my baby batter, I’d keep you on my dick all night so that none of it leaks. You’d feel cramped and warm until the morning with my love.”
“Hisoka…” You moan out, hips grinding against him.
“You’d like that wouldn’t you kitten?” He bites you hard, enough to draw blood. Hisoka sucks on your small wound, dragging droplets of blood in your mouth, and suddenly kisses you roughly, tongue licking into your warm cavern.
As he draws back, you gently tug at his bottom lip with your teeth, staring right into his yellow eyes. The intensity in your gaze makes him growl low in his throat. He swiftly gets up and throws you over his shoulder, carrying you to your bed.
Throwing you roughly on the bed, you don’t even have the time to sit up that he is towering over you. His lips crash onto yours, and you put your arms around him, grasping at his hair and tugging needlingly. He moans into the kiss, his hips grinding into yours.
He pulls back up, taking out one of his cards and cutting at your socks, raising your right foot to his face and biting your ankle as he stares right into you. Your breathing thickens as you lay there, waiting for him to make his move. He sends a card right into your breast, making your top open up. You grab the card out of your flesh, imbedded with a bit of your blood, and making eye contact with him, you wink at him and lick your own blood off his card.
Hisoka raises a hand to his eyes as they roll back into his skull and he lets out a guttural moan.
“Baby, if you keep doing that you’re going to get hurt.”
He looks at you in between his fingers, and suddenly you feel the bloodlust he lets out, enveloping you in a blazing caress.
You throw the card back at him, landing right into the heart on his crop top. You twist the feet he had just bitten behind his head and force him to tumble on top of you.
Grabbing his jaw fiercely, you whisper against his lips:
“Who says I don’t want to be hurt?”
Hisoka’s smile turns feral. He kisses you and it’s all teeth and passion and lust.
He rips at your pants and underwear, discarding them on the ground. Not breaking the kiss, you pull at his pants, and he helps you tugs them down. You’re unsurprised when you see he doesn’t have underwear.
Your hands roam under his shirt, scratching his skin, whishing that these damn clothes would just come off faster!
Hisoka gropes at you so hard you just know it would bruise. He lifts himself up and pulls his shirt above his head, fast, too desperate now to be sensual. The dim light coming from the city illuminate the sinful body of the man you love.
He too pauses, looking down at your beautiful body, full curves and thick thighs. God, he could die crushed under these. He kissed your body and licks and grabs flesh in between his teeth, slowing making his way down your body. He stops at your stomach, kissing the pudge of fat lovingly, dipping his tongue into your belly button, making you squirm, making you remember his early promise.
As if reading your thoughts, he chuckles and places two hands behind your knees and folds you.
“You’re going to be so full of my cum when I’m done with you. So big and large. You’re going to love it.”
He throws your legs behind the back of his head and dives into you. Licking at your clit in long, torturously slow licks. The position he put you in allows for him to constantly keep looking down at your expressions. Feel the pulses of pleasure slowly cowling inside you ad he adds one, than two finger inside you while continuing his ministrations.
He curves his fingers and anchors them into that sweet spot of yours, making you throw your head back in surprise. He laugh at you, scissoring his fingers, making your walls stretch painfully.
He pulls out his index and middle finger carefully and lets your slick drip into you, wiggling his fingers around so it splashes all over your body. Some ever manages to get onto your face.
“You taste so sweet for me kitten.” He has your fluids dripping down his chin, but his wipes it with a swing of his tongue, eyes closing and voice melting at your taste.
“Do you want me to open you up more or do you want it to sting a little when I fill you up with my cock?” He asks you.
You take a moment to catch your breath, his thumb still running small circles on your clit making it hard to concentrate.
“I want it now.” You whine
“You want what now?”
“You, I want you-“
“-Not good enough kitten.” He thrusts his finger back into you, making your whimper.
You choke out, hips pushing back against him asking for more friction.
“I want your dick- I-I want your cock in me right now. Please Hisoka.”
He sucks the inside of your thigh, leaving a hickey.
“Good job kitten.”
He finally takes out his fingers and gives his already hard member a few pumps. Playing with it, he rubs his cock on your entrance, making it wet with your slick and his saliva. He looks at how you squirm and tremble in the wait.
“Please.” You cry out as he doesn’t seem to intend on getting into you quick enough for your liking.
He chuckles again. “Alright, alright.”
He presses the head of his cock to your entrance, and you feel pressure for a few second before he breaks in and is sucked in by your wanting walls. He pushes in and stops halfway in, making you feel the little pricks of pain mixing with pleasure, making you enjoy the stretch.
Hisoka grabs you one hand by the waist, the other holding your leg around him. Without a warning he slams all the way into you, bottoming out. He lets out a series of moans and deep breath and you feel almost high on how full you feel. You’re sure he’s going to make you feel even fuller.
He bends over and takes one of your nipple into his mouth, the other occupied by his skillful fingers. He twists and licks and pinches at your red flesh. You card your hands in his locks, and he pulls his mouth of your nipple, licking at the mark he made in your flesh earlier. Hisoka gives you a small kiss, before pulling out of you and slamming back in right after.
He repeats and repeats, pulling you at your waist, hitting all the right spots. You whimper in pain as you feel the tip of his dick kissing your cervix.
“Do you feel how you’re hugging my cock so well. How I fit so snuggly inside you?”
You nod frantically, droll slowly making its way down the corner of your mouth.
“So pretty for me. All pretty and messy for me.”
Hisoka chuckles, and then groans as he feels himself nearing. You too are on the edge, body trembling as you feel the pressure in your lower abdomen coiling around. With one deep thrust you feel yourself coming undone, and the tightening around his cock send Hisoka into his own wanton moans, crying out your name as he spills deep inside you.
“Ah- baby.”
He pulls out of you, and before you can even start to catch your breath, he flips you overs. He lifts you up by your waist, back arching as you have trouble standing up correctly on all fours.
And just as suddenly as he pulled out, he pushes back in forcibly, making the cum already inside you slosh gently around his dick. The extra lubrication helps him move even faster. He towers behind you, and puts a pillow under you to help give him better access. As you try to push yourself up, he pushes your head down into the covers, stopping you to from seeing him. You feel the drool already on the covers sticking to your face.
Hisoka curses above you, feeling the tight walls trying to milk him dry.
“You’re so tight-“
He comes inside you once more and you feel your tummy stretching out from the sheer volume of cum he lets out, making you groan. This time he doesn’t pull out, he keeps fucking into you, making his dick hard and fucking into you without giving you a break.
He pulls at the back of your hair and shoves you up on your knees against him. Your arms dangle on the side, mind blank from the slaughtering pleasure. He brings a hand against your bulged-out stomach and presses on it. However, his dick pumping into you plugs you up nicely and doesn’t let his cum escape from your womb.
“Hisoka-“
He purrs into your ear;
“Yes?”
A quick precise thrust makes you see stars, making what you wanted to say pop out of your mind for a moment.
“Hisoka- ah”
He chuckles and slows down a bit, letting you collect your thoughts.
“What is it kitten?”
You tilt your head back against his neck and bite at the edge of his jaw. Your sharp fingers scratch at his tight.
“Fill me up more please.”
The magician groans and grabs you by the neck and accelerates the rhythm once more. He brings one finger coated in bungee gum against your clit and rubs slowly against it. The contrast with his harsh thrust has you whining his name.
“My pretty little slut. So full and round for me.”
The strength of your orgasm takes you by surprise and your eyes roll back in your skull. You feel Hisoka’s hot seed pump you larger than you’ve ever been before. You wonder if people would mistake you as pregnant from the curve you were sporting right now.
Hisoka let his weight fall on you, taking you both to the bed. He kisses the long of your spine, soft and sweet.
“Let’s take a short break. I’ll continue to fill you up throughout the night my queen of hearts.”
You moan softly against him, feeling safe and warm under him.
You try to make him pull out of you to be more comfortable, but he shushes you.
“Someone’s got to keep you all plugged up in between rounds.”
Hisoka kissed the back of your neck gently and brought a hand under you to cup your stomach. You found yourself dozing off, all plugged up and content, waiting to be awoken once more to get even more filled.