【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

Kuroro pushed the door open for Kurapika, put the key on the kitchen counter, and went inside to let the boy outside in.Kurapika followed behind him, his face was pale, his eyes were sad, and there was still a gloomy look in those unnatural black pupils.The Spider Chief stood leaning against the table, watching Kurapika take off his shoes and put them neatly aside.The boy straightened up, glanced at Kuroro and took off his sweater, which was folded and hung on his arm.

"I'm tired," Kurapika said softly, his voice sounding hoarse, like he'd been screaming all night. "I just want to sleep."

Kuroro nodded, motioning for Kurapika to follow him, he led him past the open kitchen and living room, and then opened the door to reveal a large and comfortable bedroom inside, the walls were clean and white, and black furniture was everywhere .

"I can distract you," Kuroro said, sitting on the edge of the bed and taking off his shoes. "I know it's been a tough day for you."

He raised his head and stretched out his hand towards Kurapika. The movement of tilting his head was obviously inviting Kurapika, but the boy in front of him hesitated.

"I don't know," Kurapika said, with an awkward look on his face, "Let me take off my contact lenses and brush my teeth first."

After that, Kurapika turned and walked towards the bathroom, he locked himself in, Kuroro felt that what the boy said made sense, after all, it was late now, and they always had to go to bed.

Kuroro was brushing his teeth in the kitchen sink, but his mind wandered to the meeting with the other spiders earlier.Considering all the factors, things are currently going in the best direction, and Nobunaga is very angry with his decision, but the samurai still remembers a year ago in Yukexin City, after he and Hisoka sparked a conflict. What Ra said, so he just stared at Kurapika and left the discussion to the rest of the group.

Regardless of their feelings toward Wojin and Pike, most of the spiders don't seem to mind that Kurapika is the newest member of the brigade, and that's what they deserve, because the brigade's existence is always more important than its members.

Kurapika, on the other hand...

After grooming, Kuroro changed into cotton pajama pants and a close-fitting dark gray T-shirt. He sat on the bed, leaned on the pillow and read a book while waiting for Kurapika. It was already an hour later when Kurapika came out of the bathroom , he had changed into pajamas and pajama pants, the boy climbed into bed and looked at Kuroro uncertainly.

The head spider put the book aside and approached slowly and carefully, letting Kurapika know that he could push him away if he didn't want it.Their eyes met, and Kuroro liked that he could finally see into two pairs of blue pupils instead of black.Kurapika straddled the bed, and they looked at each other silently.

"We're leaving tomorrow morning," Kuroro said. "I think you'll want to get back to Luxor as soon as possible."

"Yes." Kurapika said in a low voice.

The bedroom fell silent for a moment, and after a few minutes, Kuroro reached out and touched the side of Kurapika's neck, gently soothing the skin of his chin with his thumb, and poking his fingers into the golden hair.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked softly.

The boy nodded, and leaned over to Kuroro actively. After closing the distance between them, Kuroro kissed Kurapika's lips. There was no lust in this kiss. He just rubbed against the other's lips gently, and then stuck out his tongue , licking Kurapika's lips, looking for his exclusive entrance.

The young boy made a soft sound, opened his mouth to let Kuroro's tongue stick in and entangle with it, his hand firmly grasping the spider leader's shoulder, the two wanted to last this satisfying moment for a long time at the same time. For a while, and even if Kuroro felt warm, it was nothing like the lust and intensity he had felt before, it was something more vague, more puzzling.

Kurapika grabbed Kuroro's hair just enough to make him feel a little pulled.Teeth gnawed on the boy's soft lips, Kuroro was finally willing to let go so that the two could breathe air, their breath lingered in the air, Kurapika's eyes had already darkened, and there was a red light shining inside.Kuroro put one hand under the other's shirt, and covered his flat stomach with his palm. The warm touch made Kurapika gasp reflexively, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Kuroro again.

Kuroro's hand reached higher and higher, fingers playing with one of the boy's nipples, the numb electric current surged into Kurapika's nerves, his white body trembled uncontrollably under the man's palm, his hand But his master caressed from his chest to his buttocks.

"Say my name." Kuroro whispered into Kurapika's lips.

Kurapika chuckled softly, but his soft, gentle demeanor made it sound like a sarcasm at all.

"Why would I do that?" He whispered back, a playful smile streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Kuroro sighed in frustration, resting his forehead on Kurapika's.

"Please me," he said, meeting the boy's blue-red pupils.

Kurapika looked at Kuroro with the same hot eyes, and after a while, he slowly closed his eyes, the whispers from his mouth were barely audible, but Kuroro still heard ----- "Kuro Lo."

"Yes." Kuroro said, his voice no louder than Kurapika's: "Say it again."

"Krollo," Kurapika repeated, his voice sounding louder and more determined than before.

Kuroro closed his eyes, touched Kurapika's buttocks with both hands, and pulled him closer to him.He sighed as he lightly rubbed Kurapika's lips, and the boy wrapped his arms around his shoulders, kissing back the same softly.They kissed tenderly, slowly, comfortably, just content to be together, to enjoy the feeling of each other caressing their bodies.It was a tough day for Kurapika, but Kuroro liked the idea of ​​the boy relaxing with his caresses.

The time in the whole world seems to slow down only for them, slowly and warmly swirling around the two of them.All distracting thoughts are isolated, all he can feel is the feeling of lips gently asking for the other's temperature and breath, the callused fingertips soothing the skin on the back of the neck, and a thin but powerful young body Keep rubbing yourself.His hands traced the lines of the body in his arms back and forth, and the other wrapped around the other's slightly long golden hair.

He felt that he was surrounded by Kurapika's breath, the warmth exhaled from his half-opened lips, the cool tip of his nose rubbed against his cheek, and then the other party groaned and whispered eagerly in his ear own name.

Kurapika was destroying his sanity from the inside out, like he knew all the locks that Kuroro had put on for control, but Kurapika was going over every gate, all the way down to the depths of his soul, and Kuroro Luo finally knew what a dangerous situation he was in. The trap he set was firmly closed, but he was also trapped in it helplessly.

Even Kuroro was surprised by the urgency in his heart, he hugged Kurapika close and both turned around, the boy was immediately crushed by him.His blue eyes reflected Kuroro's reflection, Kuroro kissed the boy's lips more viciously than before, the strong gesture made Kurapika's exclamation sealed with a kiss, Kuroro knew it was suppressing It's the last straw of sanity.

He couldn't let it happen, he couldn't--but Kuroro couldn't help biting the line of Kurapika's neck, the familiar numbness and heat made him arch his upper body, and the soft sobbing made Kuroro Feel very warm.He stepped back, and found that Kurapika's fiery red pupils were shining in the dark room, his hair was disheveled, and his shirt was hanging crookedly on his body.

Kuroro wanted more, wanted all of him, wanted everything that Kurapika would give him.

His buttocks imitated sex movements and pressed between the boy's legs. The overly erotic move made Kurapika hum softly, and the charming voice made Kuroro increase the strength to grab the other's hair, which should make him The other person felt pain, but the pain couldn't cover up the raging desire, Kurapika gasped, and the man on his body could already feel his erection.

Kurapika touched Kuroro's shoulder, gently kneaded it, and looked at Kuroro with those dazzling fiery red eyes. Kuroro didn't want to look away, rubbed the boy's palm with his hand, and then lifted it up. Bring it to the lips and start dropping a kiss on each other's fingers.

Kurapika took a breath, his eyes widened by the scene in front of him, and his lips parted as he watched Kuroro kiss the back of his hand all the way.Kuroro turned the boy's hand over and kissed his palm, his eyes met Kurapika's, and he kept kissing down while staring at him intently.

Kuroro's fingers slid down Kurapika's forearm, the fingers reached everywhere so that the long sleeves were pulled down, and the next kiss landed on the extremely sensitive skin of the wrist, right where the lifeline was.Kurapika took a deep breath, his fiery red eyes widening.When Kuroro looked at his wrist, a spider tattoo appeared in his eyes. He kissed the black tattoo printed on his wrist, and a strong emotion rushed to his heart because of the scene in front of him.

This is a mistake.

Kurapika suddenly withdrew his wrist, pressed his hand to his chest, and then quickly pulled down his sleeve to cover up the tattoo, and the boy faced Kuroro with an instantly awkward posture.

"No," he said, "I can't—I can't go on."

Kuroro watched the other party quietly, not used to Kurapika rejecting him again.In the past, Kuroro would protest, and even continue to see if the boy would accept it, but he had never expressed his position so clearly.And now——Krollo knows that it is a complete rejection, and he knows how to make this feeling not affect him. After all, this is not just his problem, but what does he represent to the boy? What.

Plus, it doesn't mean that Kurapika will reject himself forever, maybe tonight, tonight is not the right time.

"Okay." He tilted his head as he said, "Not tonight."

Kurapika looked surprised, he hesitated for a while, lowered his eyebrows, and finally frowned, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Don't look at me like that." Kuroro scolded softly, "It's meaningless if you're not in the mood, come here."

As he spoke, he moved his body back, giving him proper space in case Kurapika didn't want to be touched.Kuroro was lying on the bed facing the boy, who just watched him move with eyes half surprised and half astonished.Kurapika's blue eyes watched, Kuroro raised his body and gently touched the other's shoulder, then slid down along the line of the arm, Kurapika sighed, closed his eyes and leaned towards Kuroro go.

Kuroro hugged Kurapika, his thin but powerful body was finally willing to relax.Kurapika turned around and lay down with his back to the spider leader, and then he kept rubbing against the man's arms until his back was against the man's strong chest.Kuroro stroked his stomach with his hands up and down, and turned off the bedside lamp before returning to Kurapika's side.

Kuroro, strangely, felt content.

He closed his eyes and let himself fall asleep.

Morning came quickly, and when he woke up, Kurapika had already woken up, and the air was filled with the aroma of coffee.Kuroro frowned, sat up and stretched before getting out of bed, he walked slowly into the kitchen, where he saw Kurapika cooking breakfast, the coffee pot was making a "clack" sound due to the boiling water .

"Good morning," he said.

Startled, Kurapika turned around, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, before opening his mouth in embarrassment after a while.

"Good morning," said the boy, gesturing to the stove in front of him with both hands. "I'm making pancakes, but they don't seem to be doing right."

Kuroro raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Pancakes?" he asked.

"Yes." Kurapika said with a slight shrug, "I think I can have a good breakfast before leaving."

Kuroro couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't know you knew how to cook."

Kurapika's expression suddenly became awkward.

"I used your computer," he explained, then motioned to an electronic device in the corner of the living room. "I checked the recipe, and luckily the guest login allowed me to go online."

"Fortunately, you used guest login." Kuroro corrected.

Kurapika laughed softly.

"I guess so," he retorted.

Kuroro went to the cupboard and took out two mugs. He poured coffee for the two of them while Kurapika cooked the pancakes. They ate breakfast quietly and had a casual conversation. It felt so comfortable. , although Kurapika's gaze will become gloomy when he catches a glimpse of the spider tattoo on his wrist, Kuroro can be sure that there is nothing wrong with him, maybe the disgust in the boy's eyes will slowly dissipate in the blue pupil one day .

Kuroro believes he can make the other person a real spider, he's just not sure how the boy will cooperate, but maybe, just maybe... this journey, this journey that's been going on for a while, will play its part .Kuroro can order the team members to collect the eyes as soon as possible, but his journey with Kurapika is necessary, this is to let Kurapika see his human side, so that he no longer sees him as a beast, to let He saw that the brigade was not as cruel as he had imagined.

And now, when he looked at Kurapika, he saw a smile on the boy's face, and he felt like he had made the right decision.

They tidied up the kitchen, arranged the items to be brought and the red eyes, and put them together in a large convenience wrap.When the two walked out of Kuroro's room, Kuroro locked the door. He had a feeling that he would be back soon, and they came back together.

Kuroro and Kurapika walked out of the building, with his hand on the boy's lower back, the blond boy looked at Kuroro and smiled at him.

Kuroro responded with a smile, happy that this journey is finally coming to an end, and hoping that it will bring a happy ending.

TBC