【Group Cool】Dis Aliter Visum

For Kuroro, it was a long journey to Kyratin. On this day, he sat across from Kurapika, their knees bumped and rubbed against each other because the space was too narrow, and their eyes met each other by accident over the book.Today is a quiet and tense day, followed by an equally tense night.

Kuroro was lying on the bed, looking at the bunk hanging above him, he was still awake, wondering what the head of the Kuruta boy was thinking when the two of them were lying quietly, wondering if the boy's attitude represented them No physical contact during this week.Kuroro didn't really care, but the fact that Kurapika would get annoyed if he didn't have any thoughts worried Kuroro.

The sound of the train walking on the track was endless. When they arrived at Kyratin, Kuroro felt that he was different from before. His anger was burning in his heart, but he didn't know the reason behind it. It might be because of Kuroro. Pickup's earlier refusal may be due to his pure annoyance.

Normally, Kuroro would directly ignore irrelevant things, but this "irrelevant" thing made him feel depressed, which he could not accept.

A group of people meet at the train station, Gang and Qi Ya are already waiting for them, and Hisoka got off the train a few minutes later.The sun was high in the sky, and Kuroro wanted to find a place to rest. He walked to the booth, read a few brochures and made a decision.

"We'll stay here for one night." Kuroro said, handing the brochure to the others.

He opened the booklet and looked for the road leading to the hotel on the Internet. The hotel was only a few tens of meters away from where they were. Kurapika glanced at the contents of the booklet after approaching Kuroro.

"I'll only rent a room for two." The spider leader said to Gang and Kita, "You live here alone."

As Kuroro said, he cast a warning look at Hisoka, and the clown shrugged and made a sound like he was amused.Kuroro was tired of being scattered, and he wanted to get rid of the others, even for a night.They haven't seen each other for a few days on the train, but it's more like keeping Kurapika to himself.

It was strange that he would think this way, it was completely out of his usual style.

Kuroro is a man who uses logic to plan crimes and take what he wants, but he also sometimes decides by impulse.This is how he makes choices about what to steal, what to destroy, what to keep and what to sell.

He quietly observed Kurapika's expression, the boy's face turned slightly to Kuroro, looking at him suspiciously.Kuroro didn't speak, he folded the booklet.

"Let's go," he said, turning and throwing the booklet back on the shelf, before walking out of the train station first.

It only takes a few minutes to walk from the train station to the hotel. Kuroro asked others to choose the room first, so that he could choose the one farthest from them.They took the elevator together, Hisoka left on the third floor, Kuroro and Kurapika's room was on the fifth floor, he didn't know which floor the two kids lived on, and he didn't care at all.Kuroro just pulled Kurapika across the corridor until he found the room number, he quickly opened the door and went in, Kurapika pulled out the hand that was caught by the other party.

"I need my clothes," the boy said, sounding domineering to the head of the world's most feared criminal organization. "I'm going to take a shower."

"You can wait," Kuroro said, but Kurapika shook his head.

"I haven't cleaned up properly in a week either, you can wait 10 minutes for whatever you want, can't you?"

Kuroro frowned. He thought about continuing the topic, but then decided it wasn't worth it, after all, it was only 10 minutes.He walked into the depths of the room, summoned the reading and took out the luggage. Kurapika quickly disappeared into the bathroom, leaving Kuroro walking back and forth in the room alone.

He didn't stay in the room long.

Kuroro suddenly took off his belt, and walked to the bathroom after taking out the small bottle from the luggage. The door lock was easily unlocked by him, and Kuroro who entered the bathroom slammed the shower curtain open.

"Hey," Kurapika who was startled by the other party turned around, quickly grabbed the shower curtain, and hid himself behind the curtain: "What are you doing?!"

A blush stained Kurapika's fair cheeks, water dripped from the ends of his golden hair, and the scene of sliding along the line of his neck and down his throat made Kuroro feel his mouth dry. He stood in the shower, his body His clothes and trousers were immediately soaked.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Kuroro who didn't respond, Kurapika asked again: "Get out!"

"No." Kuroro replied, still trying to pull the shower curtain open, but the boy insisted on holding on to it. "There's no point being nervous, Kurapika." Kuroro said his reasoning: "I've already seen your whole body."

"Get out." Kurapika ignored him, he repeated, "I don't want to be molested in the shower, thank you."

"I don't want to leave," Kuroro said. "I'd love to touch you in the shower, plus, it saves time cleaning up afterward, doesn't it?"

Kurapika pursed his lips, and Kuroro knew he was beginning to be persuaded: "I'm just trying to be as pragmatic as possible."

"Okay." Kurapika retorted, "I'm sure." Kuroro grinned at the boy, and he immediately looked away, "Next time, ask me before I go into the bathroom, instead of popping in and scaring me arrive."

"I'm so sorry." Kuroro said, he took a step forward, Kurapika was still holding onto the curtain tightly, and the man in front of him gently pulled the obstructing curtain aside: "Even if I asked you at the beginning, I I doubt if you will really agree, and as I said, there is not a single place on you that I haven't seen."

"I still want to decide for myself whether I want to be naked in front of you." Kurapika protested, trying to pull the shower curtain back like a wolf, "Can you stop pulling it?!"

"You can decide now." Kuroro said and pulled the curtain again, then let go of his hand, looked down at the boy standing in front of him, the water drops from the shower wet his hair , dripping down the end of her hair: "Do you want me to leave?"

The man tilted his head, Kurapika's eyes were attracted by the water mark on Kuroro's neck, and when he noticed the boy's gaze, Kuroro suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he watched Kurapika lick He licked his lips, swallowed and raised his head to meet Kuroro's eyes.

"You don't want me to leave, do you, Kurapika?" Kuroro murmured, his voice beckoning Kurapika to lick his lips again, feeling like his sanity was about to disappear, discouraged by a week's worthless life And discouraged, the boy's consent is especially important. "Really?" he repeated, and Kurapika finally let go of the curtains.

Kuroro pushed the curtain aside, Kurapika stepped forward, grabbed Kuroro's collar with one hand and pulled him down.Their lips met halfway, and there was a seductive sound of water as they intertwined, and Kurapika thought the kiss tasted like water and cheap train coffee, two flavors that stimulated his nerves while kissing.

Kuroro's tongue continued to penetrate and entangle with it, a comfortable and tingling electric current rushed through the back of his neck and flooded his whole body, Kurapika couldn't help but let out a soft snort, which made Kuroro grab the boy's blond hair reflexively. The force made him feel pain and interrupted their kiss.

"You're pushing too hard," Kurapika gasped.

Kuroro had to admit that the water made his hair slippery and harder to hold.

"Don't you like it?" he asked, his hand still lightly gripping Kurapika's hair -- this time with purpose.

"Shut up." Kurapika breathed a sigh of relief, leaning towards the man in front of him naturally.

Kurapika stuck out his tongue and unexpectedly licked away the water stains on Kuroro's throat, which was so tempting that Kuroro cursed softly.He didn't know how the boy did it, he could always press the button that drove him crazy with precision, Kuroro swore that Kurapika didn't have any experience when they first did it...

In any case, he wouldn't call their relationship "love," because he wasn't chasing the Kuruta boy, using him, imprisoning him, making him his, that's all.

But when Kurapika pressed against him, when the naked, white body pressed against him through the clothes on his body, Kuroro immediately reacted to the boy's unique body temperature and soft body, he couldn't Said who took advantage of whom.

"Kurapika." He growled like a warning, and Kurapika paused.

"I thought that was why you came in?" Kurapika asked, he pushed himself away to look at Kuroro, his blue pupils showed doubts: "I thought this was what you wanted?"

"I am." Kuroro immediately replied, "I am."

He lowered his head and kissed Kurapika, hiding a frown at the same time, to hide the suspicion that suddenly welled up in his heart.

"I am." Kuroro stepped back and repeated again: "Just, not too fast, I want to keep this feeling longer."

Kuroro watched as Kurapika's face turned red from his words, and the boy smiled and said, "You're such a perverted bastard, you know that?"

"You always say that," Kuroro retorted, "but I've never heard you complain."

"All I can do is complain." Kurapika replied immediately.

"Okay," Kuroro said, wrapping one hand around Kurapika's cock, "That doesn't count when you're half-hard."

"Shut up." Kurapika cursed softly, but he knew that nothing he said would be convincing now.

"Let me shut up," Kuroro challenged him, and it was no surprise that Kurapika immediately demanded a kiss, a kiss that was hot and messy, teeth and tongue clashing; and really, Kurapika is now performance is getting better and better.

Kuroro chuckled silently. He hugged Kurapika's waist with his empty hands and pulled him closer --- of course not too close, because his hands were still between the two of them. Playing with the boy's erection.

Kurapika interrupted their kiss.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his voice half soft and half impatient: "What are you laughing at?"

"You," Kuroro said, pressing his lips gently against the other's mouth: "You're awesome."

The boy blinked in surprise, obviously not the answer Kurapika expected to hear.

"Awesome." Kuroro repeated, lowering his head to lick and kiss Kurapika's earlobe along the line of Kurapika's jaw, biting the white earball with his teeth and nibbling gently.

The warm breath sprayed into the ear sockets, and the unique taste of Kuroro flooded the brain in an instant, Kurapika's whole body trembled, and his throat couldn't help but let out a comfortable snort.

Kurolo chuckled when he saw the boy's reaction, and he murmured softly: "I like when you can't bear it." The earlobe was bitten, and the rough and wet touch of his tongue licked the extremely sensitive place: "I like it When you can't bear it because of me."

"I don't like it." Kurapika gasped, and it took a lot of effort to retort.

He struggled, trying to control himself, Kuroro seemed determined to make Kurapika completely emotional, the strength of his grip on the other's genitals became more and more resolute, and the skillful manipulation made Kurapika's breathing short, he knew His eyes must have turned red.

Kurapika gasped and protested with difficulty, "I'm not losing control."

"No?" Kuroro finally let go of the earlobe, but he shifted his focus to the neck in front of him: "I swear you have."

His tongue licked down Kurapika's neck, and then bit his shoulder, Kuroro sucked the skin at that place fiercely, the pain mixed with numbness made Kurapika moan comfortably, he lifted up The ending sound turned into a hot stream rushing towards Kuroro's genitals.The brain occupied by lust made Kuroro bite the skin impatiently, then straightened up and bit Kurapika's lips hard.

Kuroro's thirsty and possessive kisses fell all over the sky. His hands touched Kurapika's smooth back, and with the moisture, he traced the beautiful curve of the back, from the shoulders to the lower back, and then At the position of the hip bone, all his strength was sucked out like magic, and wherever it passed, it would cause a tingling electric current.Kurapika arched his waist, panting silently, but Kuroro didn't give him time to think, he suddenly grabbed the boy's thigh with both hands, and with his arms, he lifted him up and pressed him against the wall.

The bathroom wall was hard and cold, and Kurapika subconsciously said, "Cold!" as the skin on his back touched the wall.

Kuroro shut his mouth with a kiss as he simultaneously reached into his pants pocket and pulled out the bottle of lube (he should really try to take his pants off).The string called "reason" in his brain had already been severed, Kuroro quickly twisted the bottle open, and put the bottle back in his trouser pocket after pouring some body lotion in his palm for emergency use.

Kurapika's legs were tightly wrapped around Kuroro's waist, and his ankles were wrapped around the man's back as if he didn't want to separate.Kuroro's lubricated fingers slowly squeezed into Kurapika's hole, and the slight fullness made him subconsciously take a deep breath.

"Relax," Kuroro said, his deep voice gently brushing against Kurapika's ear sockets like water, blending with the sound of water in the shower.

"I know." Kurapika said disapprovingly, "Go ahead."

Kuroro put another finger in and smiled softly, pretending not to know the movement of Kurapika's trembling body in his arms.His fingers were thrusting slowly, and before applying the lube again, Kuroro almost growled when Kurapika tugged on his pants impatiently.

"Wait a minute." Kuroro's voice became dark and menacing, and he's now glad he took off his belt before coming in.

"Hurry up." Kurapika raised his head and kissed Kuroroso as he said, his voice was full of nasality, and his eyelids were half-drawn to cover his fiery red pupils.

Kuroro didn't need to be urged twice. He helped the boy expand again. When his body was stirred wantonly, he made a shameful sound of water. He couldn't help but choked up. people.Kurapika didn't know if it was an obscene sound coming from his own body, or if the sound of water falling from above gave him this illusion.

Kuroro's trousers were pulled blindly by Kurapika, his fingernails dug into the wet fabric, and after several struggles, he was finally able to unbutton the trousers.If one could observe carefully, Kurapika's fingertips were trembling slightly, Kuroro pulled out his fingers, hugged the boy and asked him to take off his trousers.

Kuroro took a half step back to facilitate Kurapika's movements. Kurapika hesitated for a while, then applied the lubricating fluid to the palm of his hand, pulled down his panties and grasped the hardened penis inside. This was not the first time for him I touched this thing, but its heat and heavy weight still showed its presence in the palm of my hand. When Kurapika slid the shaft up and down, the running water and lubricating fluid made the slippery and wet penis make a burst of water sound, like The obscene sound made as he sprinted inside his limp body.

"Okay, okay." Kuroro said softly in a hoarse voice, "Enough is enough."

As he spoke, he stood closer to the other party, pressing Kurapika against the wall, Kuroro bit the boy's lip hard, and stuck his tongue deep into his mouth, sucking Kurapika's saliva and Breath, and then hold his penis and slowly squeeze into the depth of the acupuncture point that he misses so much.

Kurapika raised his head, and pressed the back of his head against the wall. Kuroro's satisfaction and tingling electric current surged in his heart when he filled himself up, making his whole body tremble, but it was just for Kuroro to bury his face in him. neck and bite and suck.The pleasure of being controlled from top to bottom made Kurapika moan softly, his body trembling violently as if he couldn't stand it.

Hearing Kurapika's groans and cries really excited Kuroro, Kurapika struggled not to make any noise, but the constant thrusting and thrusting of the cock in his body seemed to knock his soul out and make him lose his mind , could only helplessly sob and choke in Kuroro's hands.

Kuroro hugged Kurapika tightly with both arms, and lifted the boy easily so that he could fiddle with his genitals up and down. Kurapika's fingers dug deep into his shoulders, which might leave scratches, but Kuroro Doesn't matter, he welcomes it very much.

The force of the genital thrusting became stronger and stronger, and the difference in body position and height made the penis enter a depth that had never been tried before. Kurapika was sobbing and crying. His collarbone, throat, jaw, and naked parts of his whole body were like As if being bitten and licked by the offender, he trembled helplessly.He propped himself up with his thighs, and his confused expression told the other party that he was already drowning in the endless sea of ​​desire.

Kuroro pulled Kurapika down, and when he raised his waist, he slammed into the deepest and most intimate place with the weight of his body. His mouth was licking and biting the boy's fair-skinned shoulders back and forth, trying to make his body Leave your own hickey, want to mark him, from the inside to the outside, make him his own, let Kuroro become the only one for Kurapika.

Two naked bodies are constantly rubbing and entangled in the corner of the bathroom, the uninterrupted sound of running water is mixed with the fragile choking of the young man, this ambiguous sound is not made because of pain, but because of the ultimate comfort and Pleasure is produced, and it is a voice that Kuroro would be addicted to.His next thrust was buried deep in the boy's body, the scorching flesh seemed to penetrate deep into the abdominal cavity, Kurapika's soft moans gradually became hoarse, but Kuroro still wanted more .

Kuroro's tongue and lips have been lingering on Kurapika's neck, he reached to the side of Kurapika's neck, just under the earrings he was wearing, and then kissed from the white place to the Adam's apple, But the movements of his lower body never stopped, he kept squeezing between Kurapika's thighs with force, pressing him against the wall and forcing him to bear his not-so-gentle fuck.

He felt Kurapika's muscles tense, and Kuroro knew he was about to cum, so he bit the left side of the boy's neck, sucking the skin and speeding up his thrusts.

Kurapika bit his lower lip, as if he was trying to restrain himself from orgasm, Kuroro growled softly, the penis in and out of his body became faster and faster, Kurapika choked up and ejaculated semen, and hugged him tightly inside and out Kurolo.

It's tight and it's hot.

Kuroro was also about to come out, he let go of Kurapika's throat, and used more rough force to flip his young body, his fingers gripping the white body tightly.When he came, his cum poured deep into Kurapika's body, and the boy arched his upper body reflexively.Kuroro raised his head and saw that the other party was biting his lower lip tightly, as if he was suppressing a moan that was about to blurt out.

One day, he'd make that boy cry because he had an orgasm inside him, and he would! ----- Kuroro maintained the current posture, panting quietly and steadily, he began to search for Kurapika's lips and kissed them roughly, and then pulled out his penis, letting the boy stand on the ground .

"Does it have to be done?" Kurapika asked, his voice hoarse from what had just happened. "The wall is cold and hard, and my back hurts."

"Or one day, you'll be honest and tell me how comfortable you are," Kuroro said with mock seriousness.

Kurapika opened his mouth, as if to respond to Kuroro, but he changed the subject: "Get out, let me continue taking a bath."

"As you wish," Kuroro said.

He wasn't satisfied with just doing it once, but having Kurapika react and express his feelings had already given him such a sense of entitlement that he could now take a step back for a while.When Kuroro came back to the room, he wrapped the towel around his waist, he felt much better now.

TBC