#kurapika smut

[petalsrdead]

THINKING ABOUT KURAPIKA WITH A BREEDING KINK . . .

( afab reader )

he’s absolutely feral as he pounds into your pussy, chains wrapped around you to keep you in place. he’s ecstatic he found someone to pump his milk into, to fill up with his kids, and revive the kurta clan and their scarlet eyes.

you moan out from under him, legs wrapped around his hips so he doesn’t pull out. those chains of his have your arms stretched and tied to the bedposts.

a sob chokes out from your lips as you feel the head of his cock ram into your cervix. “k-kurapika!!”

he smirks and continues at a ravenous pace. “yes darling? are you close?”

you nod your head rapidly and look into those scarlet eyes. he lets out a grunt and nods. “good girl. me too. going to give you my kids, and you’re going to take all of my cum. aren’t you baby?”

you nod again, whimpers coming from deep in your chest. his cock hits you just right and you gasp, back arching off the mattress. your pussy clamps around his cock like a vice as your orgasm overwhelms you.

kurapika lets out a delicious moan, burying his face in your chest as he pumps his seed into you. you pull at the chains, desperate to wrap your arms around him. he notices this and releases them, your arms falling to your sides.

when you regain feeling in your arms, you wrap them around his back, rubbing up and down his skin. you can feel him softening inside you, but keeping his member in to hold his seed in your walls.

“gotta make sure it sticks darling.”

[bwabys-scenarios]

Can you do one where kurapika asks his s/o to sit on his face while he eats them out?? If that's okay!

(Also this is my first request so I'm so sorry if it's not good😭)

“… come again?”

You as your boyfriend blushed furiously, tracing circles into your bare thigh. “D-don’t make me ask again…”

Kurapika pouted a bit, you weren’t used to seeing him this shy!

He had just looked up at you, his scarlet eyes shining and his face red as he asked you that question that had your cunt clenching around nothing.

“Sit on my face, princess.”

Your own cheeks grew warm, and you settled on top of him. Kurapika was quick to move into position, desperate to get to your pussy and taste you.

As you hovered over his face, he rubbed your thighs, gently pulling you closer. “I said sit, don’t hover. Sit on my face.”

With that you finally settled, feeling hsi tongue lap against your cunt before burying itself into your folds. His hot breath fanned against your warm cunt, making your clit twitch.

“K-Kurapika!”

You grabbed hold of his blonde locks, and he slowly guided your hips, helping you ride his face. Feeing your plump thighs squishing against your cheeks and your juices flow down his throat was the pinnacle of pleasure.

His cock twitched from the confines of his boxers, begging to be released, but he focused on your pleasant weight atop him, how your hips moved on your own now.

He nuzzled his nose against your clit, inhaling your sent as his tongue continued to fuck in and out of you. Soon he could feel you clenching around him, covering his face in your cum.

It took you a while to recover, but Kurapika wasn’t done with you yet. He continued to overstimulate your poor cunt until you were a blubbering mess, only able to buck your hips as he held onto your thighs, keeping you there.

Your brain was too fuzzy, pussy too desperate to be filled to protest when he finally settled you down and fucked into you, his cock now buried in your warmth.

He had never came so much before, but he shot koaf after load into you, his lips on your neck and shoulder sucking hard.

Kurapika was a hungry man, desperate to please you, even if it was to the point of tears.

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NSFW TAGLIST: @adissonsss @lightshowerrr @snugglyshoji @mssmil3y

[unlikelyblossom]

Imagining Kurapika finally coming home and as soon as he sees you, he wants you.

No, he needs you.

You don’t even have to time to greet him, because he’s already attacking you with kisses.

He rips your clothes off and you can feel him everywhere on your body.

You try to tell him to slow down, but he’s already lining his cock up with your hole.

“Just take it, my little slut.”

He slams into you from behind, immediately bottoming out before pulling out and slamming right back in.

“Fuck… I’ve missed you so much.”

His pace is brutal, pistoning in and out of you with only the intent of cumming.

His nails dig into your hips as he fucks you, his mouth sucking and biting on your neck.

“Kurapika…”

His cock is abusing that sweet spot inside you over and over again, and your legs are already shaking.

He wraps on his hands around your neck, pulling your body closer to him.

“Cum for me, fucking cum for me.”

And you do, holding onto the wall for dear life as pleasure takes over.

Your body starts to collapse, but Kurapika is ready to hold you up as he continues fucking you stupid.

“I’ve got you.”

Tears fall from your eyes due to the overstimulation and whines leave your mouth.

He almost cries from the sweet sounds you’re making, and slams into you as deep as he can go.

He lets out a deep moan as he cums inside you, before slowly pulling out of you.

“I’m not done with you yet, love. You’re mine for the rest of the night.”

[cat3ch1sm]

🏹 hello, all! while i work on requests, here are some nsfw headcanons to hold you over. enjoy, ily <3

˚ ༘♡ ·˚꒰ nsfw ahead, orgasms, gn!reader, overstim, sex ꒱ ₊˚ˑ༄

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐡𝐱𝐡 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐱 <𝟑 𝐟𝐭. 𝐤𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐤𝐚, 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨, 𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐢, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐤𝐚

illumi zoldyck

~ it’s difficult to make illumi come. his body has been trained to withstand so many different sensations, so he just doesn’t feel any type of stimulation as strongly as normal people would. however, it isn’t impossible…

~ when illumi is close to orgasm, you’ll probably notice him stiffen up a lot, and his breathing will grow irregular

~ he’ll also close his eyes a lot and drop his head. illumi also isn’t noisy at all, but you might hear a strangled sound or two come from his throat

~ his thighs will convulse, but just barely. a very light blush will cover the skin of his inner thighs and neck

~ when he comes, it’s not very messy, but he’ll lose control of his breathing a little and possibly let out a shaky moan or two. his entire body tenses and then relaxes, a gentle stream of milky liquid moving down the flushed tip of his dick.

~ when he’s overstimulated, illumi will be somewhat vocal, and his body will start responding more than he can stifle it. if he’s super sensitive, his muffled groans will turn into small whimpers and his face will be completely pink. he’ll tremble a lot more and writhe some.

hisoka morow

~ hisoka is pretty prone to orgasms. he doesn’t finish that quickly, but it isn’t difficult to make him come. just watching you while he makes a mess of you is enough to send shocks straight to his dick

~ hisoka is pretty vocal. not obnoxiously loud, but you’ll definitely know he’s close. he’ll start praising you and telling you to keep going

~ there might be a light sheen of sweat covering his face, making it look shiny. his moans will become more frequent and more throaty, and he’ll more than likely arch his back. his lower body will start to tense as well. his brows will furrow and all he’ll be able to feel is his approaching climax.

~ when hisoka comes, he’ll let a louder moan escape and start to squirm a little bit. his breathing will be more ragged and you’ll see his chest heaving up and down. it’s also a little messy- hisoka has no inhibitions when it comes to finishing the way he wants to. he’ll come wherever he wants to. it’ll spill from his tip for a while as he strokes his own dick slowly to finish himself off, so it’ll make his thighs a sticky mess.

~ when hisoka is overstimulated, his eyes will roll back into his head, and his moans will start to break up and his voice cracks. his ears and chest will be flushed totally red, and the more he comes the messier he gets.

chrollo lucilfer

~ chrollo is pretty sensitive whether he’s overstimulated or not. like the others, he doesn’t finish very fast, but his orgasms are more intense.

~ his thighs, cheeks, ears, and dick will flush red when he’s close. because of how sensitive he is, chrollo is pretty vocal, mostly breathy moans and the occasional whimper.

~ he’ll definitely squirm quite a bit, thrusting his pelvis back and forth. his brows will furrow and he might sweat a little. chrollo is also prone to precum, and a few beads might slide down his length before he orgasms.

~ chrollo will do his best to stifle the sounds emitting from his throat, but it just doesn’t work. just when he’s about to come, he starts gasping and breathing unintelligible curses, and he’ll start to whimper more than moan at this point.

~ when he finally climaxes, he’ll be loud, broken moans and swears falling from his lips. chrollo is also fairly messy, semen spurting from his blushing dick. the squirming he does only makes the mess worse, but he can’t help it- right after his orgasm is when he’s most sensitive.

~ when he’s overstimulated, his breathing will get very heavy and very fast. he might also beg if someone else is doing it, moving his pelvis up and down in an attempt to get himself off. now chrollo will whimper a whole bunch, barely stopping to breathe in between.

kurapika kurta

~ how kurapika orgasms depends on how long you’ve been being intimate with one another- he doesn’t really masturbate or use toys. so if he’s coming, it’s in your hands.

~ the first couple of times he comes in front of you, he’ll try to act stoic. he does tremble more than a little, but he keeps the sounds to a minimum and drops his face to hide the color whenever he’s coming.

~ it’s only after kurapika gets more comfortable that you realize how sensitive he actually is- definitely more so than anyone else listed here. he’s a lot more vocal, for one- he whimpers a ton when he’s near orgasm and gasps a lot as well. his dick also leaks a lot of precum, which only makes him more sensitive.

~ his body also reacts dramatically. his thighs are trembling violently and pretty much everything from his thighs up is tinted a pale pink. kurapika squirms a ton- his toes are curled tight and his hands are roughly gripping anything he can feel. his face is also tightened as he tries to slow his breathing.

~ when he orgasms, he lets his head fall back and his eyes roll into the back of his head before dropping it back down and letting his hair flop all over his face. you might notice him biting his lower lip very hard to try and quiet himself, but his breathless moans are still very audible even so. kurapika will also let loose a string of pleasured curses in between gasps. the tip of his dick is gushing white cum- when he orgasms, it’s very messy, and he can’t even make an attempt to keep it in check because he’s so overwhelmed.

~ overstimulated kurapika is a sight to behold, considering even when he orgasms normally his reactions are intense. he sweats a lot more, and all he can manage are whimpers and whines, almost sobs, when he comes again and again. each time it’s less messy until there’s nothing left except the stickiness coating his inner thighs and his shaking body panting for air.

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DECEMBER 1 - DAZAI OSAMU (2k+)

MAIN KINK :: GUNPLAY ╰┈➤ extra kinkss; slight choking, overstimulation

WARNINGS :: yandere? dazai, controlling, Forced confinement, psychological manipulation, power imbalance, dark themes, dubious consent, overstimulation, gunplay, getting fucked by a gun on a desk, mean!dazai, slight choking, sucking the gun + more

fandom: bungo stray dogs

DECEMBER 3 - ARMIN ARLERT (1.1k+)

MAIN KINK :: Dry humping ╰┈➤ extra kinks: handjob, blow job (oral -> male receiving)

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, dry humping, sub!armin, handjob, blow job, oral -> male recieving, cum swollowing, hair tugging, nicknames for armin 'min' 'minny'?, pet names for the both of you 'baby', begging, praise + more

fandom: attack on titan

DECEMBER 5 - FEITAN PORTOR (k+)

MAIN KINK :: BONDAGE ╰┈➤ extra kinks; marking, biting

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, dom!feitan, marking, biting, bondage, tied up, use of rope, tightly tighted up, bruises, blood, rough sex, mean sex, possessive sex, missionary? + more

fandom: hunter x hunter

DECEMBER 7 - UCHIHA SASUKE (1.1k+)

MAIN KINK :: SOMNOPHILIA ╰┈➤ extra kinks; breeding

WARNINGS :: x fem reader, somnophilia, sex while you are asleep, piv, cervix fucking?, breeding, consent is given before hand, no protection

fandom: naruto

DECEMBER 9 - SAKURAYASHIKI KOARU (CHERRY) (2k+)

MAIN KINK :: MASTER DYNAMICS ╰┈➤ extra kinks; painting, degradation, praise

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, dom!cherry, painting, bondage, degredation, praise, doggy?, desk sex, size difference implied, restriction, master dynamics, oral-> female reciving, pet names 'master' 'pet' 'good girl' + more

fandom: sk8 the infinity

DECEMBER 11 - KURAPIKA KURTA (1.6k+)

MAIN KINK :: FACE SITTING ╰┈➤ extra kinks; chain usage, overstimulation, praise

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, face sitting, chain usage, overstimulation, praise, oral -> female receiving, cunnilingus, bondage (chains), restriction of movement (chains), slight temperature play? (chains), cervix kissing/fucking, fingering + more

fandom: hunter x hunter

DECEMBER 13 - LIGHT YAGAMI (3k+)

MAIN KINK :: VOYUERISM ╰┈➤ extra kinks; degradation

WARNINGS :: voyeurism? exhibition? fingering, light begging, light praise, degradation?. dom!Light x sub!Fem!reader, L looking at the camera while this happening + more

fandom: death note

DECEMBER 15 - KENPACHI ZARAKI (900+)

MAIN KINK :: SIZE DIFFERENCE ╰┈➤ extra kinks; breeding, rough sex

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, size kink, rough sex, manhandling, no protection, breeding, reader is shorter, reader is smaller than kenny, misogyny?? kenny likes how your his wife, how you prodive the food for him etc.. + more

fandom: bleach

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MAIN KINK :: FOODPLAY ╰┈➤ extra kinks; bondage, praise, titty fuck

WARNINGS :: afab reader, x fem! reader, foodplay, maple syrup, titty fuck, bondage, restriction, praise, sub!zenitsu, oral-> male recieving + more

fandom: demon slayer

DECEMBER 19 - LAN WANGJI

MAIN KINK :: DOM/SUB DYNAMICS ╰┈➤ extra kinks; bondage, cnc, biting, size kink, cockwarming

WARNINGS :: afab reader, x fem! reader, bondage, cnc, size ink, cockwarming, overstimulation, smaller!reader, timid!shy!reader, dom/sub dynamics + more

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DECEMBER 21 - SANO MANJIRO (1.5k+)

MAIN KINK :: THIGH FUCKING ╰┈➤ extra kinks; marking/biting

WARNINGS :: afab reader, x fem! reader, nsfw, thigh kink, mating press, slightly rough sex, piv, prone bone, no protection, cum eating, slight manhandling, implied orgasm denial

fandom: tokyo revengers

DECEMBER 24 - AIZEN SOSUKE (2.8k+)

MAIN KINK :: BABY TRAPPING ╰┈➤ Breeding, yandere, manipulation, coercion

WARNINGS :: x fem reader, afab, yandere, coercion, manipulation, baby trapping, no protection, missionary, fingering, cervix kissing, NC cumming inside, + more

fandom: bleach

DECEMBER 25 - UCHIHA MADARA (3.7k+)

MAIN KINK :: CORRUPTION ╰┈➤ extra kinks; virginity taking, discrimination, breeding, degradation

WARNINGS :: corruption, virginity taking, discrimination, breeding, size kink, madara is mean, degradation, x fem reader, restraining (using hands), prone bone, slight choking? afab, she/her terms, reader is timid / shy / scared / inferior / shorter than madara, CNC, Old ideologies regarding birth! + more

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[cl3mm3nt1n3]

KURAPIKA SMUT

— Fem Bodied Reader , Fingering, Morning Sex

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You woke up to the feeling of hands on your waist rubbing up and down. His hands under your (his) Slight kisses on your neck and down your shoulder is what you fully felt.

"mm.." you moan slightly as you reach behind you and feel your boyfriends hair. Kurapika chuckles slightly before kissing up your neck again. He moves his hand down your stomach rubbing softly. "good morning," He said softly as he moved his hands down further cupping your cunt.

You mumbled a soft reply of the same thing as you leaned back further into his shoulder. "Not even 10 yet.." you sighed.

"couldn’t help myself," Kurapika mumbled against your skin. He slowly stroked his middle and ring finger against your folds. "You looked so beautiful dear." A small moaned escaped past your lips as your moved your hand down from his hair to guide his hands further. You felt a slight bite against your shoulder causing you to gasp. "Here I thought I was impatient."

He inserted his two fingers causing you to moan a little louder. Slow and gentle stokes as he teased your insides.

As your moans increased Kurapika took this as a sign to move faster. Curling his fingers next to your special spot as your hand gripped his wrist tighter. "Right there..!" You whined as his palm hit and rub against your clit. You faced your face toward Kurapika to kiss him. Kurapika kissed back slowly kissing you. He licked his tongue against your bottom lip making you open your mouth for him.

"You’re so beautiful darling," he mumbled against your lips increasing his speed once again.

You could feel your high getting closer as the knot in your stomach threatens to burst. " Im so close.. just like that Kurapika." You moaned out as you bucked your hips against his hand as he kept up the pace.

Kurapika bit down and sucked on your shoulder again as you gushed against his hand, your high going down.

Slight panting filled the room as the sun leaked in from the curtains. Kurapika turned you around as you wrapped your arms around his neck and gave him another kiss.

"Can we shower?" You asked looking at him through your lashes. "Of Course Darling." Kurapika said getting off the bed and lifting you up with him as he walked to the bathroom.

[dark-konohagakure2]

Request: could you maybe write about Kurapika obsessed with breeding his sister to restore his clan?

tw: incest, brother/sister, dubcon, breeding, manipulation, obsession, rough sex, mating press, isolation, victim blaming

All characters depicted are 18+

Kurapika has never been the same since the entire Kurta Clan was slaughtered by the spiders, except for him and his younger sister, ever since that fateful day he's been obsessed with two things; retrieving the Scarlet Eyes, and protecting his sister, his biggest responsibility, his only family left, his entire world.

His obsession with vengeance dies down slightly once he meets his friends, but it never fully goes away, always being on his mind when he's away from the group, and the obsession will reignite tenfold after the incident in Yorknew which nearly got his precious friends killed, and with that his obsession with his sister will increase too.

Kurapika will keep his sister on an excruciatingly short leash from that point onward, never letting her out of his sight for prolong periods of time, not wanting to risk his dear sister's safety. Unfortunately for her, Kurapika will begin to project his desire to restore his clan onto his sister, deciding to use her as a vessel for that goal.

He isn't a horrible brute that would harm his sister for his lust, even if he's going to have to get a bit rough with her due to her struggling and squirming, Kurapika will speak gently to her, even when he's holding her down, thighs pinned against her heaving chest as he fucks her into her raw.

"Fuck, p-please stop moving... This is for your own good, for the good of our clan... You don't want to be a failure to our clan, do you..?"

Kurapika is fucking her for procreation, not pleasure, so he isn't very considerate of how rough he's being when he slams his hips against her's. He doesn't go out of his way to cause her pain and discomfort, instead seeing any discomfort she voices as an unfortunate but wholly necessary side effect of their clan's restoration.

He hates to have to hurt his sister, but she just won't stop moving and struggling under his assault, all that crying and thrashing is making it hard for him to be gentle with her, so he'll have to pin her down with all his weight as he fucks her. Having to resort to such drastic measures because of her uncooperative behavior hurts him a lot more than it hurts her, and he's sure to let her know that.

The sensation of both fucking his own sister and taking the first step to rebuild his clan is too much for Kurapika to ignore, his usually black eyes glowing a vibrant scarlet from the intense feelings he's experiencing, both physical and emotional, and when Kurapika sees that his sister's own eyes have also turned a bright scarlet, the same as his own, it turns Kurapika on even more.

Kurapika loves his sister, he really and truly does, even if his actions speak otherwise. How could he not love her? She's his only family left and the only remnant of their slaughtered blan besides himself. She's their clan's future, and he'll be sure to let her know just how much he adores her when she's filling her up with cum.

"Shhh, shhh, just take it... I know it hurts for now, but you're a good girl, I know you can take it, that's why your big brother loves you so much..."

Kurapika might be obsessive, but he isn't delusional, he knows that his sister is likely going to fear and resent him after this, but he's also an optimist at heart, and he believes that her opinion will change once she brings a baby or two into the world.

[lovelyxkazuha]

random drabble: imagine some soft sex between you and kurapika and as his fingers circle your clit he says sweet little facts such as “did you know the clitoris has over ten thousand nerve endings? no wonder why its such an easy stimuli”. def keeps you intrigued even as you build up to another blissful climax. he’s rubbing your thighs to calm you down as to not overstimulate you

marry me please pikaa

[strawbabysimp]

Sub!Kurapika NSFW Alphabet

A = Aftercare 

Kurapika is extremely touch-starved and even after getting an abundance of loving touches he still craves more. He wraps himself around you as opposed to the other way around, a constant reminder that you're there. He doesn't require you to play with his hair or any other form of soft caress, though he does enjoy it; all he needs is for you to stay.

B = Body part 

His favorite part of himself for you to touch is his nipples - though he'll never admit it. Biting his bottom lips as his gaze turns down, the action making him look shy but his eyes watch as you squeeze down on the sensitive buds. Kurapika loves to touch your hips, drawing small circles on them or digging his nails into them whenever you're on top of him. He can't help but cling to them, craving you close to him and using the area to do accomplish this.

C = Cum

You swear that this boy comes just so he can lap up any access that leaks out between the two of you, his eyes shut in ecstasy as he tastes himself on his tongue. He takes a mere moment to let his other senses fall away - all except taste - before blinking slowly at you through his lashes. Kurapika knows it's filthy but the way you look at him makes him feel beautiful.

D = Dirty Secret

When you first noticed him staring at a nearby shop window you hadn't given it much thought, but the slight blush on his cheeks and the way he broke eye contact quickly made you take another look through the glass. A smirk rose to your lips at what he had been looking at. Lingerie. You would surprise him later with panties and maybe even a bralette, both made out of thin material so as to be able to see his most sensitive areas through them. The tip of his cock would peek obscenely through the band of the fabric, wet and sticking to his shaft as he met your gaze with a lust-filled expression. Tears would pour down his cheeks later that night from pure bliss, the cum-soaked panties balled up in his mouth in a poor attempt at keeping in his noises. Now you both had a dirty little secret to keep.

E = Experience 

Kurapika may have been a virgin before he met you but his reactions would lead you to believe he was anything but. He's a true cumslut through and through. His moans vibrate off the walls and echo in a way that makes the two of you ache in need, seemingly not enough time in the world to stave off the lust you have for each other. He's shy when it comes to sexual activities but his need to be a good boy for you outweighs the nervousness(and even fuels his libido if he were being honest).

F = Favourite Position

Kurapika doesn't have a favorite position but rather a favorite feeling. He loves to feel at your mercy and be wrecked as he does. Whether this is accomplished with you on top of him and your hands on either side of his head making it so he can only look at you, or with his head between his arms as his ass is up in the air and your fingers remain buried inside of him as you rub against his sweet spot without clemency, it doesn't matter. All that matters is that he's not in control and his only job is to take what you want to give - even if he has to beg you for it.

G = Goofy 

Kurapika himself is rather serious, tending to cling to you for stability at the moment instead of going off on his own mentally in order to make jokes. Despite this, he does appreciate his partner being able to make things a bit less intense. He always flushes lightly, a small smile tugging on his lips when you make some remark(typically a lewd one). He feels love flow freely in these moments, characterized by the companionship and joy that the both of you share in such intimate times.

H = Hair

Despite what some might assume from his prestigious image, Kurapika doesn't always have the time he'd like to groom himself properly, especially during stressful times. But when he does get a chance to relax for a moment it's one of the first things he sets out to do, trimming the hairs down and cleaning up his thighs(maybe even his legs if he has the energy). He's blonde and fair in all areas and the complexion of his skin pairs well with the light hairs.

I = Intimacy 

Kurapika holds physical relations to a high degree, not one to easily let people in and especially not in this way. He hands himself over to you, putting himself completely in your care, and ensures that every time you two get together the act is filled with loving touches and sentiments. He's eternally grateful for your presence in his life and he fills every moment, sexual or not, with reminders of this.

J = Jack Off 

You two are used to spending time away from each other but that doesn't make it easy. For Kurapika, missing you quickly turns into mentally replaying all your tender moments together, and before he even realizes what's happening he's half hard in his pants. After assuring himself that he has the time, he trails his hands over his stomach and thighs before lightly gripping his shaft through its material confines. He whines softly as he imagines your voice telling him what to do, and the noises he makes only get louder once he finally frees himself from his clothes. It all feels so good at the moment but once it's over it only reminds the Kurta of how lonely he is without you. This usually ends in watery eyes and you waking up to your phone ringing with an overly quiet Kurapika on the other line.

K = Kink 

He loves getting all dolled up for you, lip tint making his lips a pretty shade of pink and mascara mocking you as if with every glance he's daring you to mess it up. By the end of it all, pink is smeared around his mouth and black streaks line his cheeks from the tears he shed when he came. Kurapika will stare at himself in the mirror afterward, his cock hardening once again as he works to clean up the wreck you made of him. He's still so sensitive when he comes back into the room but that doesn't stop you from bringing him to orgasm once again before allowing the tired boy to collapse against you.

L = Location

Call him vanilla - even though that would be a gross understatement of the truth - but Kurapika prefers the bedroom when it comes to engaging in such intimate acts. He loves when it's just the two of you working together to forget about the cruelty of the world while also reminding yourselves of the good in it.

M = Motivation 

When you take care of him, even in the simplest ways, he can't help those naughty thoughts of just how well you take care of him flood his mind. You give him a thing of water and he looks up at you with big eyes that shift into a lustful gaze for a sliver of a second

N = NO 

Kurapika isn't one for bondage. The concept of not being able to escape, despite knowing he could easily, is not something that turns him on. He'd much rather give you his submission easily. He understands that this would be completely consensual but it still remains a scenario that he's uncomfortable with. The nen wrapped around his heart making him painfully aware that the true nature of restraint is to kill, albeit slowly.

O = Oral 

Kurapika doesn't have a preference for giving or receiving, it all depends on his mood. Sometimes his need to please overwhelms him and he'll make his way between your thighs to quench it. Other times his brain is going too fast for him to keep up - not stopping him from trying - and the only way to get him to calm down is by making his brain take a backseat and having his body so overwhelmed with sensations via your tongue that he can't even comprehend the idea of stress. What he doesn't have in experience he makes up for in enthusiasm and God do you know it.

P = Pace 

When he's on top of you he can't help but go fast, eager to please you as he tries to bring you to the brink of orgasm, his hands sliding up and down your body. His fingertips graze over the harsher lines and curves of your form appreciatively, begging you with his touches to let him make you come. Though, when he lies beneath you, looking up at you with nothing short of complete adoration, you tend to take things slow. Skin meets skin with gentle thuds, his eyes rolling to the back of his head before you force him to look at you once again.

Q = Quickie 

Kurapika prefers drawn-out love-making as opposed to a quick fuck but the harsh and rushed touches that are shared between the two make the experience one that he can't help but love. These quick rendezvous don't happen too often, usually just teasing him and then finishing what you started later on as opposed to setting a quicker pace to things, but when it does it's usually before the two of you go out together. The fresh hickeys rub against his clothes in a way that leaves him shivering and occasionally letting out a soft whine.

R = Risk 

Kurapika doesn't like experimenting on a whim so much as he is open to discussing what the two of you may want to try and makes plan to put such things in to action. Public scenes are no-go from him though. You both have an understanding of what you can introduce into your play at any time, what must be asked, and new things that two of you might want to be surprised with.

S = Stamina 

This Kurta is a sensitive boy so he doesn't tend to last long, though sometimes he manages it when you command him otherwise. What he lacks in that area he makes up for in effort though. He'll allow you to drain him dry and milk the tiniest drops from his cock until he sobs, and often times by the time you consider stopping he's begging you to keep at it so as to prove to you how good he can be. Whether it's a punishment or a reward you both love the tears that speak his cheeks by the end as a sign of his devotion.

T = Toy 

Kurapika has a few toys but he prefers to only use them when with you. One of your favorite things to do is watch him ride a silicone cock until his thighs are sore and his knees aching from the repetitive motion. You can tell he's working up a sweat but he never stops until you say it's okay. Other times you're the one to ride him, a plug filling up his ass as you do so, vibrating against his prostate in a way that leaves him in tears.

U = Unfair 

Teasing on Kurapika's part is almost always unintentional, his big eyes, thinly veiled by his bangs making every gaze enticing. He's so easy to make blush and that only adds to you wanting to act on your unholy thoughts even more.

V = Volume 

Kurapika is incredibly vocal. His greedy whines are not an uncommon occurrence in the bedroom - or whatever room you choose to do such things - begging you to give him more pleasure as his mouth lulls open out of his control. Whimpers leave him, steadily growing in volume, and even your mouth or other orifices can do little to stop the noise from escaping.

W = Wild Card 

He loves when you pull on his hair, especially when his head is between your legs, and the only reason is to get a good look at the mess you're making of his mouth. His tongue will lick tenderly at his reddening lips as his wide eyes look up at you in question. When he finally goes back to tongue your most sensitive area he keeps his gaze on you, admiring you as your taste spans across his tastebuds, and the fingers in his hair only spur him on further.

X = X-Ray

Kurapika's size is slightly below average with the slightest curve of his shaft only visible when he's hard and leaking against his own skin. The tip of his cock is a pretty light pink color that compliments his pale skin beautifully(and you're sure to tell him that regularly).

Y = Yearning

Kurapika's sex drive is dependent on his partner, the emotional aspect far more important than the physical. He's able to get the same satisfaction by nonsexual means, always wanting to be close but not necessarily have sex. It's easy to get him in the mood but with a fragile emotional state it's careful you don't misuse that power; he may want it but that doesn't mean he should have it. In short: Kurapika is accommodating to whatever your sexual needs may be.

Z = ZZZ

Kurapika falls asleep within mere moments of a scene being over, sometimes coming so hard he drifts off while his cock is still leaking out against his skin and you have to clean him up gently so as not to wake him. Sleepless nights are not unfamiliar territory to the Kurta and so when this happens for this first time he thanks whatever force out there that you came into his life, his wellrested mind only a small reason for his thankfulness, the true gift being that he was even capable of relaxing so easily in the presence of another; he never thought he would have that again.

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ghost kurapika x (chubby) reader

KINKTOBER: voyeurism + multiple orgasms

word count: 2.1k words / mdni ! 18 i got really carried away while writing this so that's why it's this long, it was meant to be under 1k asdfghksg. kurapika has some yandere tendencies in this xoxo

when kurapika was still alive he was driven by revenge, his afterlife is fuelled by you. kurapika resents the living and whenever someone new enters his home with cardboard boxes piled high in their arms and a key in the door he wants them to leave. when you came through the door tripping over your own feet and reading out loud a to-do list of things you need to buy he thought exactly the same as all those other times.

then it changed. it wasn't a sudden change, it was gradual. people normally don't want to stay long but for you it's been two years. normally his 'visitors' leave after a while of his hauntings but you've stuck around and now he doesn't want you to go.

in fact now he doesn't even want you to leave the house, the outside world is dangerous and he knows that more than most. you're too delicate and fragile and he can't keep you safe when you leave.

you really like where you live although you feel at times you're being watched... it's not a particularly bad feeling though...

that suspicion you have will be confirmed soon.

kurapika wants to look after you, he watches you while you sleep to make sure you don't get nightmares and watches the door for intruders. he cares for you like he does his clan. everything is platonic, he's never thought of you that way, you're like family.

whenever you'd get changed he'd look away or leave the room but one day he overheard you on the phone complaining about how you slipped in the shower and fell down, luckily you only fell and didn't hit your head and get concussion. kurapika hears this and worries, the next day he's following you into the bathroom to make sure you're safe the entire time.

you lift off your top and throw it into the laundry basket. he was supposed to look away until you get in the shower and the steam surrounded your body but he didn't look away, he didn't even turn after seeing what you were doing. he didn't take his eyes off you as your soft stomach and full breasts get exposed, not wearing a bra because why would you? you're at home. he didn't take his eyes off you when you lowered your leggings down and your thighs come into view. he never looked away from your body as you climbed in the shower and he moved closer to you to 'keep a closer watch on you.' really moving closer made it easier to see you through the steam. he never looked away as water dripped down your skin and you stepped out the shower wrapping a fluffy towel around you.

this started his constant watching, now he's seen you he couldn't look away. the smell of passionfruit fills the bathroom as he takes in your soapy plump body in the shower, your hands running along your body covered in body-wash and hair wet from the shampoo. kurapika presses the palm of his hand over his trousers and groans your name, imagining you stroking him and imagines him helping you in the shower, taking over the task of getting you clean.

after you come home, obviously tired, from a long day, you'll get changed straight away into pyjamas and as you undo your bra with your heavy breasts now free and you moan in pleasure and relief, no more underwire along your body and knowing that you don't have to leave again for the day. kurapika nearly chocks on his own spit as you moan in relief.

when you bend over or stand on your tipy-toes all he can think about is taking you right then and there. as you bend over the sofa to reach the tv remote your top slivers up and everything is on display, it would be so easy to touch you, 'if only ghosts could.' he throws his head back as he comes imagining fucking you right there.

kurapika watches you as you put on a pretty dress and his eyes turn red with worry, 'where are you going?' 'it's late outside.' 'you're too pretty to be alone.'

as you leave kurapika waits by the door, his fist are clenched and he wants you to come home, it's dark out. his mind is racing with hundreds of thoughts, wishing that you'd come home. 'what if he lost you? what if you never came back? he can't lose anyone else.'

hours later he watches you stumble in through the door and he can smell alcohol on your breath. 'is this where you've been, out drinking? what if you got hurt?'

you kick off your shoes and fling yourself in your bed, your arm covering your face and wriggling off your dress. kurapika frowns. his frown turns into pink cheeks as you move your hand under your underwear and whine as you make contact with your clit. kurapika sits on the bed next to you and watches as your face scrunch up, his hand itches to touch you.

he's been content with watching but you've never done this before, or at least he's never seen you do it and he wants to do it for you. he didn't think he'll ever be able to touch you or talk to you but as he puts his hand on your hip you whelp. he didn't expect you to feel anything but you clearly did.

you know you felt something, a cold hand against you. you may have been out drinking tonight but you're only tipsy, and getting more sober, you definitely felt something. you freeze. "is-is anyone there?" your friends would call you crazy talking to yourself but you always feel like someone's watching you, you never feel alone, you always feel like someone's sitting next to you. "i sound ridiculous," you mumble but your mumble is cut short when your breath hitches as you feel that cold sensation again, this time up and down your hip, almost in a soothing matter.

'if i can touch her what else can i do? what if i really concentrate?' carefully swinging his legs over you and resting above you he kisses the side of your neck. you shiver not expecting it and buck your hips up, feeling someone on top of you. you should be alarmed but you're not. somewhere in the back of your head you're always had a suspicion that you weren't alone but you buried the thought down.

kurapika smirks as you move under him and shiver, liking the effect he has on you. he needs you. he wants you to see him. you gasp and your eyes are wide. a man is above you. a very pretty man, blonde hair and cloudy grey eyes that are looking down at you fondly, his gaze makes your cheeks heat up. a singular drop earring hanging down his face.

he knows you can see him as you gasp and make eye contact. "h-hello." you say quietly and he smiles,

"hello my love." you're bashful but feel safe all at once. you've never felt safer in anyone's company. "i'm so glad you can finally see me darling." before you can say anything else kurapika is kissing your neck again making you shiver and running his hands along your body. he fiddles with the hem of your underwear, "can i?"

immediately you hum in confirmation, not caring if you sound needy and you do, making kurapika happy with the knowledge that you need him. you'll stay here with him.

you lift your hips up to help him and he pulls them down. kurapika kisses your neck one last time before moving between your pillowy thighs, opening them wider with his hand and making his way down your body with his lips, kissing your chest and rib, your tummy and your hip, all the way down to your pussy where he opens up your pussy lips with his hand making you moan loudly and he smirks. the temperature of his hands on you mixed with the air that's now blowing on you makes your senses heightened. with his hands on you he flicks your clit gently with his tongue making you breathe heavily, wrapping his lips around your bud and sucking making your laboured breathing turn into loud moans. it doesn't take long for you to come but kurapika doesn't give you a break, touching you again, this time pushing two fingers inside of you and making you scream.

"feel good darling?" you nod your head rapidly as he continuously hits your gspot with his long fingers, his thumb stays on your clit and rubs it. you come again.

by this point his cock is so hard that it's hurting but he doesn't want to stop not yet. he makes you come one more time on his fingers while you screech and lifts himself up so he's looking at you. "i'm going to fuck you now love." he kisses your temple, sweaty after so many orgasms. at some point he must of taken off his trousers but you didn't see. you don't know where they went either so who's to question ghost logic and rules.

kurapika takes your hand in his and lays them next to your head before slowly pushing into you. you gasp at the sheer size of him even after so many orgasms and foreplay. when he is in you fully he waits and pauses for you to feel comfortable, and leans close to your ear. "i'll make you feel so good my darling but you've got to say my name okay."

"okay, pretty boy." his cheeks are pink as you call him pretty boy. when he was still alive people would ask him if he was a girl, and say he looked feminine he used to hate that and he thought he would hate someone calling him pretty but when you said it he didn't hate it. not at all.

"kurapika," he tells you his name, smiling and you repeat it. he liked pretty boy but nothing beats you saying his name, it sounds so perfect coming out of your mouth. he's never loved anyone saying his name as much since his klan was murdered. you go to tell him your name but he interrupts you, "i know who you are darling. is it okay if i move now?"

"yes. please kurapika, please move," you reply breathlessly and he listens to what you want as he starts moving, rocking his hips gently and squeezing your hands.

"i'm so thankful i can touch you," he kisses you shoulder and his thrusts stay the same. he seems composed but he wants you badly, he'll take it slow though and make sure you get treated how you should be treated- like a queen.

he's not the most experienced in the world, he never cared much about sex, it wasn't a priority when he was alive but he will make you feel good, he'll make sure of it. you feel so wet and warm that it's making him lightheaded but he grounds himself by squeezing your hands.

you don't stop moaning and whimpering his name all night as he makes you come over and over again as you plead for a break but at this point he doesn't let up, holding your plush thighs in one of his hands and keeping it over his shoulder. "can't take no more! please 'pika can't come again."

"yes you can darling, you can give me another one." and you do. another one and another one and another one.

just as he's about to come a image flashes through his head of you swollen with his baby, a baby with beautiful red eyes, the kurta clan has a chance with you.

ropes of white shoot into you as he comes and you're shocked at how warm it is because the rest of him is cold. he groans and his grip on you tightens as he orgasms. kurapika stays inside you for a minute before slowly pulling out not wanting you to suddenly feel empty. if it's also plugging up you full of his cum then that's just a byproduct...

when he pulls out he gives you a chaste kiss where you go to chase it reaching up higher to kiss him, he lets you kiss him and mumbles against your lips, "i love you."

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I would love to see your thoughts on Kurapika 👀 what kind of yandere would he be? I personally think he’s the protective type that wants his darling to be happy despite kidnapping her

Good question Nonnie~

tw: NSFW • Yandere Themes • Toxic Mindset • Manipulation • Isolation • Paranoia • Mentions of Sex

Kurapika is a delusional and paranoid type yandere.

With his strong sense of justice, Kurapika feels wholly disgusted when his feelings of love take a darker turn into obsession and infatuation. So much so that he in fact, simply denies it is happening at all. He will justify every action he makes even if confronted about it.

Leorio or Gon may be the ones who try to talk sense into him, but he truly can’t see anything wrong with his actions. He wasn’t stalking you, he was walking you home… without your knowledge. He never hurt those guys who picked on you, he gave them a stern talking to… after drowning them in their own blood. He believes each and every action is for your benefit, whether you see it or not.

He also views you as incompetent, incapable of caring for yourself properly and therefore in need of him. Kurapika seeks purpose and use, so he finds a darling who can fulfill that or creates a situation in which they do. It’s not hard for a Pro-Hunter to make a regular little civilian’s life miserable and unlivable. He truly doesn’t have to do anything to make your job go up in smoke, your home, your friends and family. He sees it at his right to do so as well, he’s your protector and provider in his mind.

That being said, if his darling is cooperative and responsive, he’s likely the most reasonable type of yandere there is. To reciprocate his love and buy into his strange paranoia, his darling will be given almost as normal as a life as they can hope. Kurapika isn’t jealous of others, he’s worried they’ll harm you. He’s worried he’ll lose you most of all, so if you willingly stick close, reassure him, then he’s as close to a normal lover as you can get with a yandere.

The opposite remains true too though, because if his darling doesn’t give in, if they fight back at every turn? He becomes almost manic with stress and is likely to have a mental break. If your constant pushing throws him over the edge, he’s likely to snap and just imprison you. Take you into a basement and lock you up until you break. It’s easier if you’re compliant, and it will make his heart ache, but he’s a stubborn man and is willing to make that sacrifice for your safety.

Kurapika does draw the line at physically harming you. He’s a gentle lover through and through, and even sex with him is as such. He’s a service top at best, a switch leaning most of the time. If he trusts you, he’ll give up control for you if you’re being intimate. He likes you on top, riding him, because it feels like you want him all to yourself like that. He also enjoys sitting up with you in his lap too, the intimacy so much deeper for him and his cock inside of you. He’s also a hand holder, whether it’s with him on top or while you ride him and he offers his hand as a stabilizer for you to bounce easier. Either way, he likes holding your hand.

As a yandere, I’d say Kurapika falls under a 3/10 in the danger level. He does love you, but he doesn’t trust you either.

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Kurapika was yours, he knew that.

The two of you were close, and at times he could be very clingy and affectionate. After all, who wouldn’t be when you were so kind and loving towards him?

You treasured Kurapika, being a bit possessive and possessive… okay, maybe more than just a bit.

He needed you, and that made keeping him all to yourself a lot easier.

Pinning him down, stroking his cock while peering down at his flustered state makes you horny. He’s beautiful like this, submissive and needy.

Sometimes he just needs someone to take over, to fully give himself to you.

No one can see him like this, only you. He’s yours…

The hickeys you leave on his neck tell any potential rivals that he’s taken.

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LOVE SOSA..? THESE B!TCHES ♡ SOSA! ★

Featuring; SPY! Kurapika x SPY! Reader (female)

— Masterlist —

TW; implied that Kurapika is a little bit of a pervert, smut with somewhat plot, multiple orgasms (f), overstimulation, degradation, praise, mirror sex, and orgasm denial. Summary: You're an undercover spy that works for Kurapika to get The Kurta Clans Eyes from specific areas, though the outfits you wear are a little too much for Kurapika's liking.

| Reqs Open | (Bye I was gone for like a month, but I'm back so...)(Like I have so many drafts on my notes that I just refuse to finish...)

You were in the passenger seat of the car suiting up, Kurapika was driving while giving you a rundown of today's mission. “Listen, this is gonna be difficult, I need you to hack into the second floor, no other floor, just the second floor,” Kurapika said looking at you from the corner of his eye watching the way your thighs spilled out your high-slit dress. “Why only the second floor?” You asked packing your guns underneath the covered part of the dress. “Because I said so,” Kurapika states sassily. “Jeez ok, no need to get snappy” you state pulling down the sun visor, and checking if your necklace is straight.

“Why are you always wearing that showy dress,” Kurapika asks stopping at the red light and leaning back in his seat. “Because I like it, and it matches with your suit!” You whine as he sighs chuckling to himself. “Ok I get it, but it’s just, don’t you ever feel cold?” He asked and you laugh at his question. “Can’t be cold when my blood is coursing through my veins.” You say before turning around and bending over the seat to get something out of the back of the car.

Kurapika almost let out a groan seeing your ass snug against the dress, he felt his dick spur underneath his slacks, and he quickly snapped his head the other way brushing a hand through his hair. Once you sat back down taking your heels from the back you looked over at him with a raised eyebrow. “You, ok? You look uneasy.” You ask clipping your heels onto your feet. “M’fine, someone just pissed me off.” He said and you shrugged at him before pulling your phone out. The rest of the ride was silent, the only thing heard were sounds coming from your phone.

Once you two made it there you threw your shawl over your shoulders, smiling seeing Kurapika open the car door for you. “Awh, how gentleman-like of you.” You tease making him roll his eyes at you. You two walked your hand locking around his, you could feel eyes on the two of you as you walked in. “So much for undercover.” You muttered under your breath. “What?” Kurapika whispered back at you as you two sat down at a table waiting for the speech to start. “Hisoka, over there.” You said and Kurapika didn’t make too much of a show but quickly flickered his eyes over to see Hisoka next to Illumi, and he gruffed seeing Hisoka eye him as well.

“Don’t think much of it, ignore it,” Kurapika said and you nodded. Once the speech was over you and Kurapika got up and saw the target, he pulled you by the small of your back pressing you up against him. You bit back a moan feeling his grip on you. He leaned down towards your ear. “Sorry, found the target, get to the second floor, don’t make it suspicious.” He whispered his breath fanning your ear. He fixed the top of your dress before slipping an earpiece into your ear and walking away from you. You let out a deep breath. ‘What the fuck was that about?!’ You thought to yourself, feeling your panties slowly dampen.

You made your way upstairs but were shocked to be met with a guard, you were quick to gun him down stepping on his earpiece before finally making it upstairs. You quickly hacked into the room, sighing contently when you found the eyes safely placed on the table. You quickly grabbed it but were shocked to feel a pair of hands wrap around your neck and cover your mouth. You struggled to escape until you heard a gunshot and the hands let go of you. You quickly turn to see Kurapika stuffing his gun back in his pocket.

“What would you do without me huh?” He said with a smirk before looking at the eyes and inspecting them. You rolled your eyes at him, too dazed to respond to him. He nodded before grabbing it and walking away. “Are you not gonna tell me thank you?” You sassed and he looked at you from over his shoulder and smiled. “Thanks.” He quickly said as you two made your way up the stairs. You two finally made it to the roof and he placed the eyes carefully into a bag, putting on his parachute. “There’s no way we’re flying down.” You state and he looks over at you questioning you with his look.

“Uh, yea?” Kurapika said grabbing you by the waist. “We’re not doing that, no way!” You argue trying to get him to let go, but he was quick to tighten his grip on you and jump off the roof, gliding on the way to the car. You yelled before quickly wrapping your legs around his waist and putting your hands around his neck. “I fucking hate you for this!” You squeal out your eyes squeezed shut. “You’ll get over it.” Kurapika was quick to reply rolling his eyes.

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You two made it into the car and you let out a sigh, happy to be on land and not in the air. Kurapika started to drive and you both were startled when you heard a gunshot, bullets flying toward the car. You were quick to get up and stand on top of the center console, opening the sunroof and taking your gun out. You shot at them until you saw multiple people come into sight. “Drive! Fuck! Drive!!” You yelled at Kurapika and he started speeding away. You quickly sat back down into your seat panting trying to get a good look through the rearview mirror.

“Turn to a hotel or something!” You yelled and he makes a sharp turn swerving into a corner and you sighed when they drove past you two. Kurapika then drove to a hotel and you two got out taking the eyes and putting them in a briefcase to avoid suspicion. “Yes, a room for two please,” Kurapika said and the lady nodded giving them a key. “Please enjoy your stay, and don’t forget to check out after!” She told you two as you both walked to the elevator. “I’m gonna take a hot bath and a long nap.” You say and Kurapika chuckles. “Same here.”

And you rolled your eyes. “Don’t be a liar, you’ll shower, makes more mission plans, then read a book, then go to bed.” You say and he laughs. “You’re right, but I’m genuinely tired today,” Kurapika says, but that’s all just a lie, he’s not tired he’s just hiding his hard cock from being seen by you.

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You two walked into the hotel room, but your jaws slacked when you saw that there was only one bed. “I call dibs” You were quick to say and Kurapika snapped his head towards you. “What?? I saved you today, so I should get it.” He retaliated. “Ok yea? But I saved our car from getting bullet fucked!” You yelled and he rolled his eyes. The two of you eyed each other, then the bed, then each other again. You both dashed to the bed pushing each other out of the way. “Ha!” You yelled your body on the bed before his and Kurapika groaned before pulling you off and slamming his body onto the bed before letting out a sigh of relief. “I relaxed on it first though.”

“That doesn't count!” You yelled before trying to pull him off the bed but you ending up tripping and landing on top of him your head in his chest and your hips and back slightly arched. Kurapika looked at you before groaning, this time not being able to bite it back. “F-fuck sorry!” You stuttered before getting up but landing on your ass, which made you land on his crotch, and you could feel his hard-on poke at your cunt. You moaned out and the two of you looked at each other eyes blown out wide. “A-are you gonna— fuck— get off..?” Kurapika asked trying his best not to move, because if he did he’d probably cum in his pants.

“Are you hard right now?” You asked and he groaned at you before rolling his eyes. “Did you get hard looking at one of the ladies’s during our mission..?” You teasingly said and he groaned giving you a disgusted look. “No, I barely even looked at anyone while I was there except for the target.” He said and you looked up thinking. “And the only person you talked to was me? Which means..? You’re hard for me?” You said giving him a seductive look, a hint of lust dusted in your eyes.

He looked away from your eyes sitting up but you quickly pushed him down. “You are hard for me, aren't you? Do I get you excited?” You asked leaning over to get next to his ear. “What do you want me to say y/n..?” He asked breathlessly his hand finding its way to your waist. If you were gonna tease, he might as well tease back. “I dunno, whatever you wanna say blondie.” You replied your breath hitched, feeling his hands travel around your lower area. “Yea, I got hard because of you.” He growled in your ear before placing a kiss on your cheek. “You and this damn outfit.” He muttered grabbing the plush of your ass and slapping it before kneading it.

You yelped your body jolting. You felt him rub your ass before traveling down to your thighs, gripping them. “I wish you could see what I was seeing, anytime you fucking bent over, I was so close to seeing -- fuck-- everything,” Kurapika said, and you moaned when his hand went to your inner thigh. “Don’t you think I’m a good boy for looking away?” He asked you, turning his head to look you in your eyes. “Tell me I’m good.” The blonde said his hand grabbing onto your throat, not too tight. “You’re such a good boy Blondie..” you muttered, your cheeks flushed red. You could feel his hands roaming around down to your clothed pussy and you shuttered when his hand skipped past it just barely.

“Fuck blondie… either you fuck me right now, or-“You didn’t get to finish your sentence because you were cut off by him kissing you roughly. “Tell me you want it, I won’t touch you anywhere unless you say it.” He said and you whined, trying to back your ass onto his hand annoyed when he moved it away. “I want it…” You whined out and groaned when you caught him smirking you. “Your so annoying.” You say and he laughs at you, his hand making its way to your waist. He swiftly spun you onto your back. Before littering kisses down your neck, you tilted your head to the side allowing him more access.

Suddenly you felt the cold spike, your nipples hardening at the sudden intrusion of the cold. Giggling when you felt him struggle to unclip your bra. “Instead of laughing, you could try helping me you know that?” He sassed making you smile as he grunted in frustration but immediately gasped when you heard the bra tear, and his lips connect to one of your nipples. “You better- buy me a new fucking bra blondie...” You say not angry in the slightest.

Your sighs turned into gasps as he pinched onto your other nipple. He pulled away before smiling at you enjoying the sight of you disheveled already. “Should see how pretty you look right now.” He said with a smile. “Take a photo, make it last longer.” You said with a smirk, but it dropped when he looked up in thought, making you laugh. “It was a- “you tried speaking but got cut off when Kurapika picked you up and moved the two of you to the bathroom pursuing your front against the counter, turning the lights on. “There you go, now I’m not the only one getting to see how pretty you look.” He said with a smile pressing his hard on against your ass.

You felt your knees weaken, the thought of him fucking you in front of a mirror was a little too much to handle. He led his hand up to your neck gripping onto it kissing your cheek then turning your head to press a kiss to your lips. You both started off slow, but then the eagerness from both of you seeped through. You moaned out when he bit onto your lip before pulling away from you and then turning your head to the mirror. He pushed his middle and ring finger into your mouth, and almost out of instinct you started to suck onto them.

You swirled your tongue around his finger, then he pressed his fingers down on your tongue before pulling it out of your mouth. The sight he was seeing from the mirror made him harder, and yet he still didn’t think that would be possible. You felt him rip your panties as well as sighed loudly. “I’ll buy you a new one, stop your damn whining.” He said annoyed and you could see him rolling his eye from the mirror. He slid his hand onto your pussy and hissed. “Fuck, how long have you been this soaked.” He grunted out, he could smell your arousal even from where he stood.

“Since we left the house..” you muttered. “You walked around all soaked like this? All hot and bothered the whole mission? Like a little slut huh..” he said making you moan out slightly embarrassed. “Yea, but I bet you were hard ever since you first told me about this mission." You sassed making him growl quietly annoyed by your tone. “Fucking brat.” He mumbled out, shoving two fingers into you. You gasped out at the sudden speed, your hand quickly going to hold onto the counter as you bent over. “Careful there, look at yourself, all wet.” He said and you whined looking anywhere but at the mirror, too embarrassed.

He let out a ‘tch’ sound before using his other hand to grip onto your cheeks turning your head to look at the mirror. You closed your eyes at the sight, your hair messed up, your lips slightly puffed and red, and his hand moving as fast as lightning from behind you. “See, now be a good girl, and make a fucking mess on my fingers, cum all over my fingers and the hotel floor like the nasty slut you are.” He said making your face flush red as your legs shook from his vicious pace you could feel your thighs clenching together, seconds away from your climax.

Not too long after you felt your release hit and you screamed out grateful for his hand that was quick to cover your mouth, knowing of the walls that might not be soundproof. He smiled at you from the mirror as you shook and writhed taking deep breaths. He licked his fingers clean before unbuckling his pants and you were shocked to see how big he was. “F-fuck, is that even gonna f-fit..?” You muttered and he smiled widely. “Of course, I will, and if I don’t, I’ll make it fit.” He says before bending you more over the counter lining his cock up with you. He slowly pushed himself into you and you sighed your head down on the counter as you whined loudly.

He groaned as he bottomed out. “You ready?” He asked and you nodded your head, as he smirked at the state you were in. He started slow, to let you adjust but couldn’t do it anymore and started to ram into you at a quick pace. “Look at that..!” He said grunting quietly. “Sucking me in real good, baby.” He said landing a slap to your ass, before pulling you closer by your hands holding them together from behind your back causing you to be forced to look at yourself.

You moaned out loudly, tears visible in your eyes while your jaw was slightly wet from saliva. “F-fuck! So good...!” You moaned out. “Harder!” You pleaded as you let him pound into you. You could feel the coil in your stomach close to snapping. “Don’t cum yet.” He said and you whined out tears now sliding down your face. “W-wait..! No I can’t..” you cried out, trying your best to hold it back as he rutted into you. “Fuck, yes you can, hold it for me.” He said as you moaned out louder when he lifted one of your legs, now pounding into you even harder.

“F-fuck..! Can’t! Can I p—please cum...?” You whined looking at him with glossy eyes from the mirror and he grunted before nodding his head. You almost screamed out loud when you finally got to let go, and Kurapika’s eyes darkened at the sight, letting you ride out your orgasm. You panted out thinking you were done but almost screamed when Kurapika started to pound into you again.

“..Fuck.. we’re not stopping until you’ve made a mess all over the floor and on me.”

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Me after finally finishing smut: 😁💃

[shaiis-me]

Pairing: Kurapika x male!reader

Word count: 1,3k+

Warnings:| overstimulation(slightly), fingering, dirty talk, reader is getting degraded a bit, reader gets a blowjob, breeding kink, mentioning of breeding the reader, after the smut I didn’t know what to do so please just stick with it😭

You and Kurapika are dating, despite how busy he is, it works out. Even the times he’d leave and not come back for days or even weeks. Then is when he’s the most stressed and just want to feel you.

He walked in tired and burnt out, he took off his shoes and opted to bathe before touching you, not wanting whatever he did outside the house to stain you in all your purity, as to him you were the purest thing in the entire world, unlike him, who has way too much blood on his hands. After his shower he laid on you, still tired and burnt out but calm and clean. “Hi baby.. you okay..?” You whispered as you played in his hair.

He could only grumble and nuzzle into your chest more, you were a male but unlike most, your frame was soft and smooth with a motherly touch to it. Though you still had muscles and were able to pick up kurapika with little issue. “It was rough, huh?” He nodded and held you tighter, welcoming you to play in his hair before starting to loosely braid it, something you’ve learned to do thanks to your little sister. He sighed, relaxing into your frame as you did his hair. “Did you wash your hair in the shower?” He was slow to it, but he answered. “no, I was too tired..” you smiled and continued to braid his hair. “Okay then I’ll wash it in the morning..”

You kissed his forehead when you were finished braiding his hair and he sighed. “You okay?” Once more he was slow to answer you but he did. “I’m getting turned on” a slight blush creeped to your cheeks at his response. “Wait what?” “Yea.. I’m just remembering your body.. your moans.. and the way you call out to me when I hit that spot deep inside you.. or how you cum so hard when I do..” as he was explaining this you were getting hard yourself, he lifted himself so he could be eye to eye with you as he leaned in. “Or the way your voice cracks when you scream my name..” he kissed you, in all your embarrassment from the situation, you kissed back.

“Can we have sex?” “Well damn we might as well..” he chuckled “why’d you say it like that?” You said it as if you were slightly irritated, raising your voice ever so slightly. “Because.. you explained my behavior in such a manner.. it would be mean of you if you leave me all hard and bothered.. like this..” he smiled and kissed you, already working your clothes off. He kissed his way to your neck as he started to suck hickies. He’s eager and fueled with a heat only associated with being horny beyond comparison. He’s been weeks without you, the same thoughts bubbling inside of him, making his cock hard and his tip red and angry with all its need to hit your sweet spots.

Once he took your bottoms off he worked your member with his hand, making you pant and throb with a need for more of him. “P..pika~” “y/n..?~” you panted again before responding. “Pika, don't tease me..” “But you're so cute when I do.. all hot and bothered.. panting like the bitch you are..” he randomly sped up, making you moan before he stopped entirely. “Pika~” “shh.. I want to taste your cum..” this made you throb and he soon got down and took all of your eight inches into his mouth in one go, despite not doing this in a while. He sucked on you every so gently before starting to give you a proper blowjob. He pulled most of your cock out his mouth, focusing on your tip.

“Hm~ pika that’s- ahh!~” he sucked hard on your tip to make you shut up, he got this, he knows what parts of you are sensitive and what aren’t, he knows, sure he’s been gone for a while but he hasn’t forgotten. He continued to play with your tip just as you liked it and you soon came. He drunk you dry, you were almost about to cum again before he pulled away and started to undress himself. He was throbbing, his head looked sore with how red it was, almost looking like a purple associated with bruises. “Pika.. you're so hard..” “trust me y/n I know.. it’s aching to be inside you.. to feel how tight and warm you are..” he kissed you.

He continued his cock only throbbing more with his thoughts, yours doing the same with his voice and the words he used. “And fuck you till your ass learns to keep my seed inside you.. so you can get pregnant and carry my child.. your tummy all swelled and your chest sore and filled with milk..” he lowered his head and sucked on your nipples. “Wait pika~..” you gently held his head as he sucked like a baby thirsty for its mother’s milk. “Pika, not too hard.. I’m gonna cum..” “hmm..” he sucked off your nipple and licked it, “spread your legs..” you did what was told, spreading your legs and he drenched two his fingers in his spit and eased them into you.

“Always so tight for me.. gonna open you up a bit before I fuck you.. kay?” “Mhm~..” he fingers you, fast yet gentle strokes to your inner walls. It makes you huff and moan. “Pika~ deeper-“ “shh.. just let me handle your body.. I’ll go deeper when it comes to fucking you okay..” “but pika..” “shh.. I got you..” he sucked at your nipples again. The almost erratic strokes to your inner walls and the sucking on your nipples made you come. “Pika~” he then scissored his fingers inside of you and fingered you that way.

It made your legs twitch, but he soon pulled them out and slowly replaced them with his cock, it was much thicker than the two of his fingers, more solid and alive. As it twitched and throbbed inside you, all warm and hard. “E..huhh~” “oh.. that’s a new one..” “don’t tease me..” “I’m just saying.. it was cute..” you signed “just fuck me..”

with that he grinned and pounded into your ass, you almost got the wind knocked out of you. All you could even hope to do was moan. And when his hand came up and started to play with your nipples, rolling and pinching the sensitive yet hard nubs between his fingers as he leaned down and sucked on your neck, determined that if he can’t get you pregnant, he’d let everyone that works even remotely close to you know you belong to someone. He sucked many hickies onto your neck and when he ran out of room he moved to your jaw. You could feel it in your stomach, in your ballsack.

You were about to cum for the third time. “Cum- ehh~ pika I’m cumming.. ahh~” no matter what you wanted to say, you kept getting cut off by a moan making it very hard for Kurapika to truly understand you but once you got it out he smirked and only increased what he was doing. Out of pure desperation you threw your head back as you came, starting to feel like it too much but you didn’t want it to stop.

Once he finally decided you had enough hickies decorating your neck he made out with you and in that moment he came deep inside you.

You shivered as you came again. Panting and already too tired to continue Kurapika worked you into the downwards dog position. “You’re not done yet.. your holes already leaking my cum.. such a dirty slut.. I’ll have to fuck you again.. retrain that ass of yours to keep my seed inside you..” he kissed your left ass cheek. “So be a good boy and just take what I give you”

You and Kurapika went at it for hours and he loved you every second of it, kisses, “I love you”s “good boy” as he placed you in the bath afterwards. “Babe.. was I too rough..?” “It’s okay.. it felt good..” “That's not what I mean.. Did I hurt you?” “Of course not pika.. you were letting off steam..” “y/n..” “I’m sorry.. I’m fine, it felt good, I felt good.. please just don’t worry..” “how can I not.. you worry me when you do this..” “shh..” he gently cleaned you, dried you and clothed you. “I gatrenteed.. I am fully capable of doing all of this on my own..” “Did I ask..?” “Alright alright” he laid you down and curled up with you

“I love you.. no matter how it may look”

“…I love you more pika..”

[kurokawaia]

FACE SITTING 彡 Kurapika Kurta

WARNINGS :: afab, x fem reader, face sitting, chain usage, overstimulation, praise, oral -> female receiving, cunnilingus, bondage (chains), restriction of movement (chains), slight temperature play? (chains), cervix kissing/fucking, fingering + more

| WC :: 1.6k+ | MDNI | 18+ | kinkmas m.list

As you stare at your husband from across the room, you can't deny the concern that is on your face when you see the deepening of the wrinkles on his forehead. You could see that he is tired on his face and the mountains of papers that are scattered on the desk all over the room are a clear indication of how stressed he is and what he is enduring Now, that was a side of him you were intimately acquainted with, you were his girlfriend after all, and he had been in the leading position of the mafia for some time. I can almost see his fatigue eyes, from afar, through the unavoidable slouch of his shoulders that twists my heart for his sake.

You walk quietly indoor, the carpet thick enough to hood your steps. That doesn't escape the eyes of Kurapika though. Before you knew it, he was alert, feeling your presence and his eyes became kind when he saw your shadow. "Kurapika," you murmur gently. "You've been working for hours. You need a break."

He released a heavy groan before relaxing back into his chair, squishing the bridge of his nose. "I don't have time to rest now. The work is overwhelming at times and I cannot relax for a moment."

You knew it was the truth in what he said, but still, it was tough to see him this way, keeping everything in. You drew a little closer to him and placed your calming hand on his giving it a nuturing little press.

"You're working way too hard," you whispered, your thumb sweeping over his shoulder gently. "You don't have to do it all alone, you know.

Slowly exhaling a breath,. He noticed the muscle tensions go off when you touched him, so he began to be calm. He laid his hand on your own and quietly said, "I am sorry. I know I have been no good lately. I try to be there where I have to be, but there are so many things that may go wrong."

As you turned to him, your uncovered hands touched his cheeks gently, and you asked him to turn and look at you. His hand on yours was warm where it touched you; his eyes, focused on you.

"You are doing your best thing," you reassuringly said. "But you, too, are human, Kurapika, you need to rest sometimes. You didn't have to do this alone. I am here for you, I will be your support."

"You're right," he whispered, reaching up and pushing a lock of hair behind your head. "I don't even want to think about it."

"You won't need to. I'll be right here with you," you said in a soft tone, still touching his face as you leaned in closer to him.

"You're too kind to me," he replied in a low tone. His eyes' attention fell to your lips. "I am not worth you."

You felt the tenderness in his eyes, and you gave him a small, soft smile back. "You deserve everything, Kurapika."

Then one of his hands moved to your waist and pulled you softly toward him. His body was warm as much as yours. His eyes didn't detach from yours a single second.

"I need you," he whispered low, "but I don't want to burden you." "You could never be a burden," you said, your voice as soft, as you leaned into him, letting him rest against you for a second. "Let's go."

In your shared room you two are in now, and you both strip each other slowly of your clothes, exchanging soft, heated kisses whenever you could. When you were bare, Kurapika's eyes glowed red. God, he loves you so much. 

Curling an arm on your waist and a hand entangled in your hair, he holds you tightly against him, kissing you slowly, your tongues intertwining with each other. Every breathy whimper and moan gets swallowed up by you two.

Before you knew it, you were on top of Kurapika, your cunt hovering above his head, he wants you to sit on his face, but you were scared to suffocate him.

"Sit, angel," Kurapika says against the fabric of your underwear.

"You won't be able to breathe," you reply shyly avoiding his gaze, but he doesn't care, he loves your weight pressing up against his face.

Kurapika can only think of how it would feel to have you, his pretty wife full of his seed, all plump and pregnant with his child and sitting on his face.

"Come on, please," he hums, placing kisses over your lower abdomen as you sit on his upper chest, your around soaking his bare skin.

You nibbled your lip, you were truly worried that you would suffocate him. This wasn't the first time you have sat on Kurapika's face but it still worries you that he won't be able to breathe. Kurapika doesn't care, so what if he can not breathe? He'll die a lovely death if it's your weight and cunt soaking him.

"Alright," you said while lifting your hips over his face before slipping your panties off, hovering your dripping cunt over his mouth, you looked down seeing his eyebrows furrow in annoyance before a tight grip held your thighs and pushed your weight onto his face.

A gasp leaves your lips, not only due to the fast action of Kurapika but the instant hot sensation of his tongue and nose bumping against your puffy clit, causing you to gasp. You grip his blonde hair, your fingers tightening onto the strange and he groans into your cunt causing vibrations to shudder through your body.

You instinctively lurch up, your cunt moving away from his mouth and Kurapika grips your thighs. "Stay," he whines, pushing you back down and then that's when you feel it, cold metal wrapping around your thighs and around your waist, looking down, you see how Kurapika has used his chains to tie you down to him.

"Kurapika!" you yelp in surprise, your body trying to suck itself in due to how cold the chains feel.

His tongue drags up from your soaked hole to your clit and moans slip from your lips. A moan leaves your mouth while your head gets thrown back, your fingers tangling in higher with his blonde hair. 

You instinctively wanted to grind your face down onto his tongue, to move against his mouth but you couldn't, his chains were rendering you still, making you unable to move. He was insuring that you would stay all snug against his face, so that he will do all the work and indulge in however much of your pretty pussy he wants. 

"So pretty," Kurapika mumbles as his tongue plays with your clit.

You wanted to clench his head but you couldn't and the stimulation was getting too much for you to bare. Kurapika moans agasint your pussy and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to your high, the coil in your tummy growing the more Kurapika pleasures you.

"That's it," he murmurs agasint your slick cunt. "So good for me."

"Hah~ Pika, Pika" you chant his name through broken syllables as his movements become faster and his fingers dig into your plush thighs. 

You feel Kurapika loosen the chains just enough so that you can clench his head, he knows that you love to do so, and he isn't complaining. He would eat you out no matter the consequence or the place.

Your thighs clench around his head through his restricting hold and a moan reverberates into your clit causing you to grind down into his face. Chants of his name spilled from your mouth, and he loved every second of it.

You know how to make him feel good.

As your orgasm approached, two fingers pressed through your folds and into your gummy walls, instantly finding their spot. With his fingers curved as he quickly inserted them, he rubbed them on the tender spot inside your walls causing more moans to slip from your mouth.

God, Kurapika loves to hear you fall apart with his mouth.

Your knees trembled, your body only being held up by Kurapika's chains, your body was about to give out but you couldn't, you're making sure that you were staying strong for Kurapika. And... it feels too good to stop. 

You chant his name again through broken letters, just wanting to think straight but you couldn't, his movements becoming faster, more needy and the single hold he had on your thigh tightened. The coil in your stomach tightened and your fingers secured around his locks, preventing him from moving but causing him to moan more into your folds.

"'m gonna come," you moan. "'Pika, ngh~"

As the moans spilled from his lips and your lips, the only thing it did was tip you over the edge and the moment he pressed his tongue hard against my clit and his fingers pressed up against your cervix, was once a soft scream left your mouth. The coil in your stomach released, drenching his face entirely.

The chains around your body loosened. Kurapika lifted you gently off of his face gently spinning the positions around so that you lay comfortably on your back and he towered over you, a concerned expression on his face. 

"Are you alright?" he asked, making sure that the orgasm wasn't too overwhelming for you. "I 'm sorry for using..."

"I am alright, love. Please don't worry about the chains, if anything it felt... nice," you sigh before your lips pout seeing how much your cum is stained and spread on his face, your cheeks heating up in embarrassment (even though this was a recurring thing). "Lemme clean you up!"

"You don't have to-"

"No, Pika. I wanna take care of you," you replied a smile on your lips and he did the same, a smile plastered on his lips.

He kisses the palm of your hand, "Alright."

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New Family

Kurapika/Reader

MDNI 18+

Trigger warning: nothing much, very vanilla smut. Oral (give and receive), first time for Kurapika.

"Everything's all clear, boss. Do you need anything else?" The beautiful woman in a suit spoke to Kurapika, the leader of the Nostrade family. She had just finished making sure the house was secure for the night. Kurapika nodded. "I'm good, thank you. You can take the rest of the night off." He appeared lost in thought, not even looking at her.

She had tried before to get the attention of Kurapika. She was fortunate to be among the few people in his inner circle, meaning she knew about his background as the last of the Kurta clan and his quest for his fallen brethren. It ate him up inside, giving him no other purpose in life. But despite all of that, she could see that he was warm and kind and wished to get closer to him, but he shut everyone out when it came to his innermost thoughts.

She walked closer to Kurapika, sitting in the chair across from him. "Something on your mind, boss?"

Kurapika looked up at her and felt lost in his eyes. The Kurta may have been famous for their Scarlet eyes, but she was more interested in his natural gray eyes, seemingly like mirror pools looking back at her. Kurapika sighed, then smiled at her. "It's nothing really, just lost in thought. I'll be fine."

Her hand glimmered with aura. "You want a little help relaxing?" Her manipulation abilities allowed her to change the mood of anyone around her; Kurapika generally used it to placate angry mobsters and ensure deals went down without violence. He may have a vengeful side, but he was not inherently violent.

"No, I'm good, really." He sighed. "I just… Sometimes I feel very alone." Her heart shattered, and she felt lost. She wanted to be there for him, but would he let her in?

"I'm always here for you, boss."

"I know; I appreciate you as a friend and confidante. I mean more…." He trailed off, looking embarrassed. "I wish I had someone to go to bed with at night. I'm almost 20, and I've never even had a partner. And how could I? I'm always working and eaten up inside by my past. I could never ask someone to put up with that." His eyes teared up a moment, then he wiped it away. "It's fine, though; I just got in my head momentarily. You can go, I promise."

She looked at him intently, then stood up from her chair. His gaze followed her as she walked around his desk. "I understand that maybe I'm not your type, but just know I care for you deeply." She grasped his hand and kissed the back lightly, then turned to leave the room. Kurapika took a moment to process what she was saying. Before she could reach the door, he moved over to block the exit. "Really?" he questioned. His heart was racing, and his face flushed. She knew he was taken aback even if she couldn't sense emotions.

"Kurapika, can I kiss you?" she pleaded.

Kurapika slid his fingers behind her neck, lacing them in her hair, leaned in, and rested his forehead on hers. He had wanted to maintain a professional relationship, especially since he found her abilities valuable. Still, he'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about wrapping his arms around her soft waist. He wasn't sure if it was her or her ability that always made him feel so at peace, a feeling he had come to need more daily. He fed into his desire and placed his lips on hers. They were as smooth as he had imagined, like soft plush pillows. She slightly parted her lips, and Kurapika slid his tongue to find hers. He hadn't had much experience with girls, but his instincts took over, and he slid his hands down from her neck, along the curve of her supple breasts, and around her waist. She let out a small moan as she reveled in his hands on her body.

Several minutes later, they pulled apart from the passionate embrace. Kurapika was beginning to feel embarrassed. He was the boss; this needed to be more professional. "That was very nice." He cleared his throat. "I... I should be off to bed. Have a good night." Kurapika awkwardly left the room, leaving her there wondering what she had done wrong.

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Kurapika tossed and turned for hours that night. He lay in only a thin pair of shorts yet was sweating. He couldn't get the thought of her lips and body out of his head. He kept picturing her lying with him in the bed, her naked flesh against his. He was about to give up on sleep and get dressed when he heard a light knock on the door, followed by it slowly opening.

She was standing in the doorway, wearing a simple set of shorts and a tank top. "I felt your emotions from down the hall. Would you like me to help you sleep?" Her aura radiated, and Kurapika felt the immediate calming sensation she provided. He stood from the bed and came over to her. "Thank you." He sighed, staring deep into her eyes. He grabbed her hand and pulled her into the room, locking the door behind her. He didn't care anymore about professionalism; he only cared about her, wanting her, needing her. He pressed her against the door, snaking his hands around her figure while entangling his tongue with hers. He expertly lifted her, bringing her to eye level, never slipping from the kiss. He then carried her over to his bed.

Once Kurapika laid her on the bed, he lost his nerve for a second. He had never honestly done this. He stressed about disappointing her or embarrassing himself. Sensing his reluctance, she spoke to him softly. "Take your time; I'm not going anywhere." Her tone was almost a purr.

He fell to his knees in front of her, beginning to place kisses all over her stomach, legs, and anywhere he could get his hands and mouth. Her body reacted, savoring each touch of his lips on her skin. He felt the warmth between her legs and noticed he was salivating. He wanted to taste her, all of her. Lacing his fingers around the elastic of her shorts, he pulled them off in one motion. She bit her lip in anticipation.

Kurapika continued kissing slowly toward her center. Once close enough, he slid his tongue along the outside of her slit, causing a wonton moan to fall from her lips. "Kurapika, please, I need you," she called out.

That was all the permission he needed. He worked his tongue into her, slowly at first, as he tried to find a rhythm that pleased her. The more she moaned and ground her hips, the faster he got, relishing the feeling of her wetness on his face. He couldn't believe he had waited this long to try this, and couldn't imagine ever stopping. He was so enamored by it all that he didn't realize how hard he had become, his cock swelling through his shorts, begging to escape.

"I'm so close, Kurapika, it feels so good," she panted, grabbing a handful of his silky blonde hair as she pressed further into his face. He loved how this made him feel, knowing someone wanted him so bad and giving them everything. It was like a high, losing himself in her delicious heat.

"Kurapika, oh, fuck, I'm coming!" She came hard, crying his name at full volume. Fortunately, few stayed in the house after hours, but the ones there definitely had an idea of what was going on after that. He didn't care. After tonight, he'd never let her leave his side.

He pulled himself away from her, not wanting to stop but understanding if she needed a moment. He crawled on the bed beside her, nuzzling his face into her neck. "I'm sorry; I know that's probably not what you expected when you came to check on me."

She laughed. "No, but I'm not complaining." She rolled towards him, kissing him deeply to taste herself on his lips. It gave him shivers. "But now it's your turn." Kurapika looked dumbfounded. "We don't have to; I just…." She stopped him, putting a hand over his mouth. "Kurapika, if you don't want to, then we don't have to, but based on what I'm seeing," she eyed him up and down, "you do want to. I'll go slow, I promise." With that, she pushed him over on his back.

There was a hunger in her he had never seen. She kissed his tight abdomen and reached her hand slowly into his shorts, enveloping his aching cock with her fingers. Kurapika moaned deeply, having never felt someone else's touch on his erection. "Oh fuck," he whispered. She shifted to remove his shorts and gently ran her tongue from base to tip, dragging the motion out torturously. Once she made her way to the end, she circled around it with the tip of her tongue before carefully taking it in her mouth. Kurapika tried desperately not to move but struggled to fight the urge to push her further down. She slobbered on his hard cock, and slowly inched him deeper into her throat, taking him all in. She gagged a moment, then adjusted to his girth before moving back and forth up and down his shaft. Kurapika sounds grew as he held back near sobs of pleasure.

"I'm going to finish soon," he breathed out, feeling the climax coming any second. She stopped suddenly, a hopeless groan escaping Kurapika's lips. He looked at her with sad eyes, thinking he had screwed up, but instead, she shifted positions, balancing herself over his cock. She pulled the tank top over her head, revealing the rest of herself to him. Captivated by every curve, he slid his hands up around her breasts, caressing his thumbs lightly over her hardened nipples. They exchanged knowing smiles, and she whispered at Kurapika. "I'm going to put it in now. Is that ok?" He nodded, every part of him ready for this.

She adjusted herself over his shaft and slid him into her. They both let out moans, the ecstasy ripping through their bodies. She dragged her hips slowly, wanting to savor every inch of him. She knew she wouldn't last much longer. She felt the orgasm welling inside her, begging for release. Kurapika felt the same. "I'm so close. Please don't stop." He pleaded. "Please, I need this so bad; I love you, don't stop." His begging pushed her over the edge, sending waves of pleasure through her flesh. Watching her cum on his cock gave him unbelievable strength, and he thrashed his hips up hard as his cock exploded, filling her with everything he had.

She leaned forward, resting her head on his chest, feeling the rise and fall. His heartbeat was a haunting melody, and she wanted to listen for hours. His arms slid around her, pulling her in. He never wanted to let her go. "I love you. Thank you for being here."

"I love you too, Kurapika. I'm here forever."

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The following day, they awoke side by side, Kurapika's arm still surrounding her body. They had made love the rest of the night, realizing that their training also gave them endless stamina. Kurapika was insatiable; he swore he wouldn't leave this room if he didn't have to. He did keep to his oath; by the end of the week, he had moved all of her belongings into his room. She became his right hand, never leaving his side. This was his family now, and nothing would ever come between them.