"You seem to be struggling a little more than usual love." she leaned up close to his ear and whispered before lightly running her tongue over his earlobe and pulling away entirely. Hisoka was breathing heavily and was left leaning against the wall. His hands were spread out as he supported his weight and stared down at the now-empty spot where Ami had been standing. He could still feel a little of her heat down below but her absence was definitely noted. He moved forwards, closer to the wall before pushing his forehead against the cool stone and taking deep breaths.
"You tease," he said evenly before sucking in one more deep breath and quickly fixing himself in his pants. There was no way he could've turned around and faced the oblivious crowd with a bulge in his pants; there was just something too tasteless in that action for him. After fixing himself up by squeezing his member into his waistline and making sure he wasn't too noticeable, he turned to lean his back against the wall. While searching the crowd he noticed his lovely little partner was now standing on the opposite side of the bunk where he had been original. He watched her like a hawk as she stuck he tongue out at him cutely before she shrugged her shoulders.
....
After the whole 'beast' issue was dealt with, Ami was glancing at Hisoka as he frowned while they jogged through the mist. Neither one of them was having any fun, and to be honest, they were both quite bored.
Ami watched him out of the corner of her eye while matching his pace easily. Looking around the crowd, she was a little disappointed to see that Killua and the other boy he was with were out of sight. She didn't get to see her dear brother very often since she had basically been disowned by their mother. A sour feeling rested in her chest as she thought over the bitterness of her family situation, her face took on an even more stony expression before she was caught off guard.
"Tell me something." Hisoka drawled out while watching her from the corner of his own eyes. He had felt the change in her attitude and even felt a small spike in her blood lust. The feeling of it excited him, and he couldn't help but have images of her at his mercy flash through his mind. When her pretty eyes gazed upon him, he held his breath for only a second before giving her a calculating closed-eyed smile. He had to push an image of her screaming his name with a cherry red light blush over her cheeks from his mind when she raised an eyebrow at him.
"Ask nicely and I'll think about it," Ami said with a smirk before looking forward again. Inwardly she didn't know what he could be asking her about, there were others around them right now, and a particular group had been stuck to the two of them like glue since entering the forest; she knew he didn't like to talk about embarrassing or private things with others around. So she came to the conclusion that he wasn't going to talk about their plan so openly, and she prayed he wasn't about to bring up her sudden affection.
She had wanted to get back at him for thinking about Killua, but she hadn't expected to get the reactions she did, nor did she expect touching him to feel so erotic. It was like she couldn't stop once she started. A light chuckle came from her partner catching her attention once more.
"Ah yes, you truly are so difficult." he said while pushing his hand through his red hair for only a moment, his smile never leaving his face. He loved their little banter at times.
Hisoka could see all the wheels turning behind her emotionless mask and he loved it; he had her on edge. Her little remark had made him smile a little, she had always silently been in charge of their partnership, as much as he hadn't really cared up until that point since their systems worked well; right now he wanted her to submit. With that in mind, he swiftly turned, and at almost the speed of light, he scooped her up and disappeared.
Only to appear and shove Ami against a thick tree trunk about ten feet away from where everyone was still jogging blindly through the fog. Her back made contact with the wood with a loud smacking noise, and Hisoka smirked as he slowly pushed her back a little harder. He gripped his pale hand firmly over her mouth while bending his knees slightly to push into her thighs to keep her in place. He kept his gaze locked onto her, staring down into her glaring blue eyes. There was so much intensity in her glare, so much hate, that it gave him shivers.
Hisoka noticed then he was taller than her in this position, and he smirked down at her knowing full well that she wasn't fighting against him. He felt her grip on his sides and knew she was holding tightly to the sides of his undershirt. Slowly he gazed over the mess of hair that came undone from him roughly shoving her against the tree. It was laying freely on his forearm as well as over the tree bark behind her from where the back of her head hit. His free hand slowly slid down her side until he rested the palm of his hand against her hip while his long fingers wrapped around and rested on the top of her bum.
Ami glared up at her partner with as much intensity as she could muster, the skin of her back, as well as the back of her head, was burning from the impact of the tree; while other parts of her body were burning for other reasons. Ami wasn't about to deal with whatever Hisoka was playing at and she didn't want to let him see just how much of an effect he was having on her. Normally she wouldn't have been affected by such antics, but she had dropped her guard with Hisoka after their little encounter earlier today and hadn't thought he'd pull anything. Though inwardly she was kicking herself forever thinking he wouldn't engage over her little stunt. She could feel his knees pushing against her thighs, and noted that one of his hands had slid down her back to the top of her butt, the feeling sent wonderful tingles all over her body.
Even though she was enjoying it, she still didn't want him to know that she was.
"Now now, what do we have here?" he mumbled, his voice was a little louder than a whisper, but was deep as all hell as he leaned down to growl a little. A blush came to Ami's cheeks as he inhaled heavily and came even closer to her ear lobe. Tightening his hold over her mouth, he slowly shifted her head to the side giving him more of a view of her pale neck. Ami closed her eyes just savoring and embracing the feeling of being at Hisoka's mercy; well not really but emotionally she was.
Hisoka paused noticing her eyes flutter closed before he returned his gaze to her neck. He watched as a silver earring shifted against her skin before he leaned in and planted a kiss on the skin just below the piece of metal. He held his lips there inhaling once again with a smirk on his face; she had goosebumps. Taking that as a good sign, he shifted his hold down to her throat right underneath of her chin; his thumb brushed the side of her jaw softly as he applied a small amount of pressure there, receiving a moan in return. Running his tongue the whole way down to her the nook of her shoulder, then back up to behind her ear; he was more than delighted to receive louder, more guttural moans. He felt one of Ami's hands begin to travel to his back, and he slid his right hand farther down to get a tight grip on her ass. He groaned a little when she fit almost perfectly in his hand; he squeezed her hard before chomping down firmly on the open skin between the base of her neck and her ear. He felt her slip her hand under his top shirt and scratch into the skin of his shoulder; he squeezed her bum harder before lifting her with that hand to get her up higher.
Also instinctively, Ami wrapped her legs around his waist and let her bum hang low, relying on him to hold her up and not drop her. Hisoka continued to give multiple love bites to both sides of her neck while Ami simply let out little whimpers and moans. The hand she had resting on his chest had moved up to pull the hair on his head. She couldn't believe what was happening, but she didn't want to stop. Rolling her hips on instinct, her eyes flew open when Hisoka's assault on her neck had stopped and his grip on her throat had tightened.
Immediately she felt as though she had messed up, or had done something wrong. When she had looked at his face though, all anxious feelings instantly vanished. Her partner had his eyes closed, and he had one of the most relaxed yet focused expressions she had ever seen him hold. Rolling her hips again, she almost smirked when a low groan came from his lips and she suddenly felt something hard directly against her private area. Finally thinking about the way he was holding her, Ami realized that if he had been laying down, she would be straddling him. Both of their intimate areas were rubbing together through the fabric from the way she was being held.
Taking this as her own time to be in control, Ami moved both of her arms around his neck and focused on creating as much friction as she could while he was pushed against her. If he was making his move on her, then she felt she was allowed to make her own move as well.