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Illumi's Dark Desires ☽

cw: dom sub relationship, bondage, biting, degradation, orgasm denial, breeding

The room was dimly lit, with only a few flickering candles casting shadows on the walls. The air was thick with anticipation, and the scent of Illumi's cologne filled your nostrils. You could feel your heart racing as you waited for him to arrive.

Illumi entered the room, his eyes scanning over your body hungrily. He was dressed in a white button up, his signature black hair contrasting sharply against the light fabric. He walked over to you slowly, his movements calculated and deliberate.

You couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his presence. Illumi was a man of power and control, and you knew that you were completely at his mercy. You felt a shiver of excitement run down your spine as he approached you.

"You look beautiful," Illumi said, his voice low and husky. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of your jaw. "I've been waiting for this all day."

You could feel your cheeks flushing with desire as Illumi continued to touch you. He ran his hands down your body, his fingers tracing over your hips and thighs. You could feel yourself growing wet with anticipation, your body responding to his every touch.

Illumi led you over to the bed, his hands guiding you gently. He pushed you down onto the mattress, his body hovering over yours. You could feel his hardness pressing against your thigh, and you knew that he was just as turned on as you were.

"You're mine tonight," Illumi growled, his voice filled with possessive lust. "I'm going to take you in every way imaginable."

You shuddered with pleasure as Illumi began to undress you, his hands expertly unbuttoning your shirt and unzipping your pants. He threw your clothes aside, his eyes never leaving yours.

"You're so beautiful," Illumi whispered, his voice filled with awe. "I could stare at you all day."

You blushed, feeling a sense of vulnerability as Illumi gazed at your naked body. But you also felt a sense of power, knowing that you had the ability to bring him to his knees.

Illumi reached into the nightstand drawer, pulling out a length of rope. You felt a thrill of excitement run through you as he bound your wrists and ankles, securing you to the bedposts.

"I want you completely at my mercy," Illumi growled, his eyes blazing with desire.

You nodded, feeling a sense of submission wash over you. You trusted Illumi completely, and you knew that he would never hurt you. You felt a sense of freedom in giving up control, allowing him to take charge.

Illumi began to explore your body, his fingers tracing over your sensitive skin. He kissed and nipped at your neck, his teeth sinking into your flesh as he marked you as his own. You moaned, feeling a sense of pleasure and pain mixing together.

"I'm going to make you scream," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous.

Illumi's touch was rough and possessive, his hands leaving bruises on your skin. He knew exactly how to touch you, how to make you moan and beg for more. "You're my perfect little slut, aren't you?"

You loved it when Illumi talked to you like that, when he reduced you to nothing more than his plaything. You felt a sense of pride in being able to please him, in being able to submit to his every desire.

As Illumi continued to touch you, you could feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge. You begged him to let you come, your voice filled with need.

"Please, Illumi," you pleaded, your voice trembling with desire. "I need to come."

Illumi chuckled, a wicked grin on his face. He loved the power he had over you, the way you submitted so willingly to his every command. He leaned down, his lips brushing against yours.

"Beg for it, slut," he growled, his voice filled with lust. "Beg me to let you come."

He continued to tease you, his fingers dancing over your clit as he brought you to the brink of orgasm again and again. You could feel yourself growing more and more desperate, your body aching for release.

Finally, Illumi relented, his fingers pushing you over the edge as you screamed his name. You could feel your body convulsing with pleasure, your muscles tensing and releasing as you came.

But Illumi wasn't done with you yet. He pulled out his cock, his thick length throbbing with desire. He entered you roughly, his hips slamming into yours as he claimed you.

You could feel every inch of him, his cock filling you completely as he thrust in and out. You moaned, feeling a sense of pleasure and pain mixing together. Illumi was rough and demanding, his movements relentless as he took what he wanted.

And when Illumi finally came, he filled you completely. You could feel his hot seed spilling inside of you, marking you as his own. He collapsed on top of you, his breath hot and heavy against your neck.

"You're mine," Illumi whispered, his voice filled with possessive lust. "Mine to use and abuse, mine to fuck and breed."

You nodded, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. You knew that you belonged to Illumi, that you were his perfect submissive. And as you drifted off to sleep in his arms, you knew that you would always be his.

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Possessive Obsession

cw: possessive illumi zoldyck, stalking

Illumi Zoldyck was known for many things: his cold demeanor, his deadly assassin skills, and his unwavering loyalty to his family. But few knew about his deep, possessive obsession with a certain individual – you.

You had always been drawn to the mysterious allure of Illumi, his dark eyes holding secrets that both terrified and intrigued you. Little did you know, Illumi's fixation on you went far beyond mere curiosity.

As you went about your daily routines, you couldn't shake the feeling of being watched. Unknown to you, Illumi shadowed your every move, his sharp gaze never wavering from your small form. He relished in the feeling of control, knowing that you belonged to him and him alone.

One evening, you found yourself alone in a secluded alley, the dim streetlights casting eerie shadows around you. Before you could react, you felt a strong grip on your arm, pulling you into the darkness. It was Illumi.

"You shouldn't wander off alone like this, (Y/N)," his voice was low and menacing, sending a cold shiver down your spine. "You’re mine, and if you dare to stray, you'll find there's nowhere you can hide from me. Remember that."

His words hung heavy in the air, dripping with a chilling threat that made your blood run cold. In that moment, you realized the depth of Illumi's possessive obsession, and it filled you with a primal fear unlike anything you had ever known.

Your heart raced with a mixture of fear and excitement as Illumi's hand tightened around your arm. You could feel the intensity of his gaze, a possessive hunger burning in his eyes.

But Illumi didn't stop there. His touch became more demanding, his fingers trailing possessively along your skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. You trembled under his touch, torn between fear and desire.

Illumi's hands roamed freely over your body, claiming you as his own with each caress. His touch was possessive yet strangely tender, igniting a fire within you that you couldn't resist.

As the night wore on, Illumi's possessiveness only grew stronger. He explored every inch of your body, leaving you breathless and yearning for more. You surrendered yourself to him completely, lost in the intoxicating whirlwind of his touch.

From that moment on, you were never truly alone. Illumi possessed you in every sense of the word, his touch branding you as his and his alone. And though you knew you should resist his hold over you, you found yourself drawn deeper into his dark embrace, unable to escape his possessive obsession.

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I fucking love illumi i will never shut up about him so heres my scenario

Illumi sneaking in fem reader into his room for a very steamy moment however the entire time shes trying to stay quite so knowone in the mansion could hear but illumi is just to good its hard to even stay silent.

Aight adios 🐓🐓

↳ ❝ 𝐁𝐄 𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 ! ❞ ۪۫❁ཻུ۪۪

ofc !! i hope you enjoy !! i kinda don't like this one, but !! i hope you do :)

requests are open ! check my pinned post to see the fandoms i write for !!

cw : nsfw !! not really public sex, but there was a risk of getting caught, breeding, slight mentions of future pregnancy, illumi having a pregnancy kink, having to be quiet or he's gonna stop, etc.

soft whines left your lips, your hand was clamped over your mouth, using it as a way to muffle yourself.

you faced the wall, your back was arched, your ass sticking out. one of your arms was pressed against the wall, where you rested your forehead against so the hard wall didn't hurt you. your legs were buckling. behind you, your husband was pressed up against you.

his face was pressed against your shoulder, his hips pistoning against you, his long cock bullying your gummy walls. lean yet muscular arms were wrapped around your abdomen, keeping you close, illumi was letting out the softest moans against your skin, your cunt perfectly wrapped around him.

you were struggling to not cry out, to not moan like a whore, silva and kikyo were in the room right next to yours.

just a few minutes prior, all of you were at the dinner table, and you had decided to tease your pretty husband, gently squeezing his upper thigh, occasionally palming his crotch, shooting him teasing looks, anything. illumi, of course, had great control over himself and his needs, but once dinner was over, he took a hold of your wrist and dragged you into the nearest room, which was right next to the ' living area ' - consequently, the place illumi's parents where talking in.

you, swollen with his child, looking all pretty for him, a contempt smile on your lips as your arms cradled your bump. fuck.

"s'good, illu.." you moaned softly, your fist balling up, illumi only hummed against your skin, his eyes slipped shut feeling your walls flutter around him, fuck, you felt so good, his pretty little wife, the future mother of his children - the mere thought sent electricity down his cock.

a loud moan left your lips, your head dropped at the feel, he was so good at this! it was unfair! the way his shaft brushed against you, the way he reached so deep inside you, and now having him toy with your sensitive clit? you couldn't take it!

illumi's grip on you only got tighter, one hand slipped down your abdomen to your clit, his middle finger pressed on the bud, this made your body tense, a soft grunt left his lips at the feeling of your walls clamping down at him as he toyed with your clit.

"be quiet." illumi then spoke up, his voice was still the usual monotone voice, but there was a specific strain behind him, letting you know that he was also enjoying it. who wouldn't? having soft, warm, and slick walls to fuck, the only reason he wasn't breaking out into moans was due to the conditioning he had as an assassin.

"b-but s'too much, illu! its unfair!" you whined softly, you wished his parents would just leave! you hated how you had to force yourself to be quiet, but illumi didn't care for your point of view, if he was going to fuck you like this, you needed to be quiet.

"i'll stop if you keep whining so much." illumi warned, which caused you to bite your bottom lip, but you nodded in defeat. "n-no! i promise to be quiet, p-please just keep going!" you replied desperately, illumi complied.

his hips vigorously snapping against yours, after minutes of the same harsh and calculated fucking - you were practically shaking, the only reason you were standing was because illumi was holding you up. your eyes rolled back, your hand held on tighter to your face, trying to muffle your desperate cries of pleasure.

a pressure came to your pelvis, which made your legs almost give out on you.

"m'close, illu!" you whimpered quietly, your nails digging into the wall paper as your climax got closer and closer.

illumi sighed softly, a sigh of bliss and pleasure, you got so tight, you were milking him so good.

his middle finger still toyed with your puffy clit, wanting to make you cum, and it was working.

your muffled moans got louder and louder, that pressure was almost painful, "m'cumming, cumming! -" you warned, that coil in your belly snapping almost immediately after, which had your body shaking.

illumi pressed his face into your shoulder, his grip on your getting tighter and tighter. your walls fluttered so sweetly around him, making his own climax get closer and closer, his thrusts got a bit sloppy, the rhythm he had losing momentum.

"im close," he warned as he kept bullying his cock back inside you, knocking against your cervix - you only whimpered, but nodded.

"im going to cum inside." he added, you only tightened around him, you knew he had a thing for breeding and pregnancy, and honestly, the idea only made you feel hotter.

"please do! i want to have your children, illu! s-stuff me up real good!" you moaned, your words made illumi's chest feel tight, yes, good - he was going to stuff you nice and good, make you the mommy of his assassin children.

he pulled back, standing up straight, his hand still held your hips, with a few more sloppy thrusts, he stuffed himself deep inside you and came, his warm cum painting your walls, stuffing you nice and good. a soft moan had left his lips as he did, your body tensed, but you only smiled, liking that little full feeling he gave you.

illumi pulled out, he turned you over, pressing your back against the wall so you wouldn't collapse on him, your shaky legs barely held you up, but illumi was there to hold you up.

he stared down at your cunny, a few blobs of his cum slowly oozed out of you, that wasn't good. how was he going to make sure you were nice and round with his kids if you kept wasting his cum?

illumi was quick to help you get dressed, making sure to put your panties on first so they could keep his cum by your slit. once you two were dressed, he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on your lips while on of his palms cupped your stomach, where your womb would be.

"you are going to look so pretty with my child."

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[his0kaswh0r3]

𝒲𝐻𝐸𝑅𝐸 ~ 𝒟𝒪 ~ 𝒴𝒪𝒰 ~ 𝒲𝒜𝒩𝒯 ~𝐼𝒯?

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐮𝐦

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: illumi zoldyck + chrollo lucilfer + feitan porter + hisoka morow

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut (minors + ageless blogs dni!! you’ll be blocked)

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: afab!reader (illumi and chrollo), gn!reader (feitan and hisoka), vaginal sex, breeding kink, creampie, cum play, spanking, slut shaming, degradation, face fucking, dacryphilia, cum swallowing, sadist!feitan, menace!hisoka

{tokyo revengers edition} {one piece edition}

𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐙𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐘𝐂𝐊

illumi has a big breeding kink. someone’s got to keep the family bloodline going. so the only appropriate place for him to cum in his mind is inside of you. with his cock being so long it isn’t difficult for him to shoot his seed deep inside your hole. it’s begging to be stuffed by how tightly your pussy is hugging him so why not grant it’s wishes? illumi will even take the time to thrust all his cum into you even after he’s finished. all to make sure none of it goes to waste. “there you go. you feel that?” illumi pushes down on your stomach, earning a moan from you. “my children are in there”.

𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐋𝐅𝐄𝐑

chrollo’s breeding kink may not be as massive as illumi’s but he does like the idea of filling you with his cum. when he doesn’t feel stuffing your cunt the next place to paint with his cum is your ass. chrollo usually has you in doggy anyway, with your face shoved into your pillow. he likes to leave a harsh smack against your ass before he pulls out and makes a mess on your cheeks. chrollo isn’t shy about making a mess either. he’ll spread his cum along your ass. all the while he’s smirking down at you. “look at you, messy little slut. i think you need another load. this time inside”.

𝐅𝐄𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑

feitan is a sadist at heart. just like he likes seeing fear and pain in the eyes he interrogates, he’d be lying if he said he didn’t also enjoy earning the same reaction from you. that’s why he likes cumming down your throat. feitan loves shoving his cock in your mouth right before he’s about to finish. all so he can watch you choke around his dick. there’s something about listening to you splutter and seeing tears drip down your cheeks that helps feitan reach his in. next thing you know he’s shooting white ropes into your mouth. he won’t grant you even an ounce of oxygen until you’ve swallowed every drop.

𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐊𝐀 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐖

one of the most important things to hisoka is being a menace. even when he’s cumming. you could be begging for him to cum inside of you but he ignores your pleas. all so he can pull out and empty his balls all over your face without warning. he purposely aims for the most inconvenient places either like your eye or even in your hair. hisoka lives for that look of utter shock you give him every single time, despite the fact that this is basically routine by now. whenever you get mad at him, hisoka laughs mockingly. “what’s the matter, pet?” he asks, stroking your stained cheek. “thought you’d liked my cum”.

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Voyeurism Adult Trio x F!Reader

Summary: Your role as Hisoka’s plaything becomes extended for the evening.

Warnings: NSFW, established daddy dom/little sub relationship, oral (male receiving), graphic depictions of sex, swearing, (dubcon?), DP, foursome/orgy/gangbang (idk man), overstimulation, orgasm denial, unprotected sex

You all but growled at the stack of papers in front of you. You hated homework, it was a pain in the ass, especially when it could’ve been done hours ago had your professors not droned on in their lectures. Honestly, you wondered why you even attended the lectures when you could learn much faster from the comfort of your own home.

Glancing at the time on your laptop, you realized you had a few more hours to complete the nearly finished assignment in front of you. Hisoka would be back anytime now, probably only to bother you relentlessly. The thought had you speeding to finish the boring chemistry conversion homework before you lost the chance to do so peacefully.

You’d worked so fast that by the time you heard Hisoka’s keys in the front door, you were in the midst of downloading the assignment sheet into a PDF, ready to finally turn it in.

“Hello Y/n,” Hisoka mused, stepping aside to allow his friends to enter, “How are you this evening?”

“Tired.” You responded quietly, a certain crease in your brow forming as you carefully sought out the assignment PDF in your downloads so you could turn it in. All the while, two of Hisoka’s ‘friends’ entered your shared apartment.

Hisoka shut the door behind him, guiding his friends into the living room adjacent to your stop at the dining room table.

“Darling, we have company,” Hisoka reminded, wanting you to pay them some form of attention.

“I’m aware,” You grumbled, pulling your knee up to rest your cheek on it, “I was given no warning beforehand so I’m a little busy.”

In your focus to turn in the chem assignment and move on to the next thing, you could hear one of the men chuckling slightly. Truthfully, you really didn’t want to move from your spot, Hisoka’s lack of warning caused you to not care about what you were wearing, opting for a pair of white thigh highs, a set of comfy white panties, and a pink hoodie that belonged to Hisoka.

Something about you working so hard made Hisoka wanna pull you away, it was obvious that you hadn’t moved from your spot for several hours now, not to mention your lack of interest in the two men now sitting on either sofa.

“Princess,” Hisoka warned, tapping his thigh, “Come here.”

“Not now,” You growled, wanting to throw yourself back into studying if it meant he wouldn’t make you submit in front of the company he’d brought home.

In a moment of barely contained embarrassment, Hisoka materialized behind you, slamming your laptop closed before wrapping a hand around your throat.

“Do not make me repeat myself,” He growled in your ear, his sultry voice causing your skin to erupt in goose flesh, “Besides, I wasn’t asking.”

He pulled you up to stand by your neck, roughly guiding you to the couch and forcing you to sit on his thigh, “It’s rude to ignore friends.”

“I didn’t know you had friends,” You scoffed, pulling the hem of your hoodie down.

Within an instant, Hisoka bent you over his knee, pulling your hoodie up to expose your ass. A single swat had you squeak quietly at the pain.

“Princess, I don’t want to hear that attitude,” Hisoka swatted the other cheek roughly, “You’re too little to be speaking like that, understood?”

Hisoka was intentionally trying to push you into little space, not caring about your onlookers. Truthfully, he wanted them to watch. They were curious too, Hisoka had talked about you so often now they had to meet the little they’d heard so much about.

Hisoka was intentionally trying to push you into little space, not caring about your onlookers. Truthfully, he wanted them to watch. They were curious too, Hisoka had talked about you so often now they had to meet the little they’d heard so much about.

“I’m sorry Hisoka!” You cried, trying to cover up.

Another two swats to each cheek, “That’s not my name, princess.”

That’s it.

“Daddy! Please!” You whined, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. It was downright embarrassing to be so exposed in front of strangers like this, even more so to expose your dynamic like this, but you were already too far gone.

“Please?” Hisoka mocked, tracing his nails over the red handprints on either cheek.

“Please stop!! I don’t wanna be punished in front of them.” You whined, turning your head away from the strangers, both of who observed silently.

“You don’t? With that little attitude you’ve developed surely you wanted to be punished.” He suggested, his finger tracing up and down your slit.

“A-Ah, dada, I’m sorry I won’t do it again!” You huffed, trying to ignore his wandering fingers.

He pulled you up, lifting you so you would straddle his lap, facing away from the strange men.

“I think you’ve learned your lesson,” He cooed, wiping away the tears that had stained your cheeks, “Now, daddy wants a kiss, I’ve missed you after all.”

Hisoka tapped his cheek, you gave it a quick peck before laying your head on his shoulder, nuzzling into his warmth. Your body heated up as his hands pulled your hoodie up once more, exposing your ass to the cool air of the room.

“You were right Hisoka,” One of the men spoke calmly, “She certainly is a pretty thing,”

“Seems to me obedience isn’t her strong suit, though,” The other stated flatly, “I don’t think I’d enjoy a brat.”

“On the contrary,” Hisoka laughed, slowly groping your ass, “Poor thing gets so enveloped in her work she often forgets basic things such as eating or taking breaks for herself, I often have to pull her away somehow, although on most occasions I do so more gently than what you two saw. Other than that she always put 110% into her obedience.”

Appreciating how your obedience hadn’t gone unnoticed wasn’t even on your mind. Rather, you were sniffling into Hisoka’s neck, embarrassed that he was touching you in such a way, even more so in front of his friends. What was even more embarrassing than that, though, is how much you were enjoying it. You could feel how hard he was under you, shamelessly so. It was raising an absurd amount of questions for your little brain to keep up with.

“Aside from that, are we going to go over our plans for the heist?” The emotionless man asked.

Hisoka glanced over at your stuff on the table, realizing that the table was probably the best spot.

“Princess,” Hisoka demanded, pulling you up to look at him, “I need you to clear your homework stuff, understand?”

“Yes,” You mumbled, slightly pouting at the fact that he had stopped touching you.

Before you could pull away, Hisoka had your throat in his grip again, “Yes, what?”

“Yes daddy,” You corrected yourself quietly.

He pulled you in for a soft kiss, mumbling against your lips, “Good girl.”

Upon removing yourself from his lap, you were met by one last tug on your sleeve, “I want this off.”

You looked at him, then at the two guests, to who he’d hardly said anything, before coming back to him with slightly widened eyes, “Now? Are you sure daddy?”

“Yes, now princess.” Hisoka gave you a shit-eating grin.

Hesitantly, you grabbed the hem of the hoodie, slowly pulling it up and over your head before handing it to Hisoka. You felt the cool air kiss your bare nipples as you handed Hisoka the soft hoodie. You couldn’t help but feel the heatwave of embarrassment wash over you as you started clearing things off the dining room table. soft chatter about whatever Hisoka’s work detailed carried on in the living room, not that you were paying attention to it. You just wanted to get this over with and get to the next task, hopefully with more clothing.

Hauling all of your books to the bedroom, you set them carefully on the dresser before returning to the dining room. The three had already started laying out a few maps, blueprints, and several official-looking documents. You stood in the threshold of the room, hands folded behind your back as you patiently waited for Hisoka’s next command.

As soon as the three of them sat down, Hisoka was undoing his belt.

You audibly gulped. You knew what he wanted, however, you also knew that the table was glass.

“Princess,” Hisoka beckoned, gesturing in the direction of the kitchen, “Will you bring us a bottle of wine from the kitchen?”

“Yes daddy,” You whimpered, quickly excusing yourself. It only took a moment to retrieve the red blend from the counter and three glasses before walking back into the room.

As the men unrolled their maps and blueprints, you uncorked the bottle of wine, pouring it into one glass at a time far enough away from their work to avoid spilling. After each man had been served a glass, you carefully set the bottle on an empty spot on the table before finding your way back to the threshold of the room.

Hisoka only ignored you for a moment to get comfortable, quickly undoing his belt buckle before pointing to the space under the table, “Princess, come.”

You did so quickly, kneeling before positioning yourself under the table at his feet. He stroked his hard length in front of you, not caring what the other two men saw.

“Put that mouth of yours to good use, darling,” He hummed, hardly paying you any mind.

You quietly slid your hands up his thighs for support before taking the tip of his cock into your mouth.

Chrollo was shocked at how obedient you were, even with two men unbeknownst to you watching, he almost yearned to have you for himself. Illumi was only slightly amused by your little act, he himself had yet to find a wife that same shared the same sense of obedience. He pondered over whether Hisoka was actually going to share you or not.

The ministrations of your mouth were only barely heard from above the table. A soft gag every now and again, or the sound of you pulling off Hisoka’s length to breathe. Hisoka enjoyed it more than he realized. As the formal conversation continued, his hand was finding its way under the table in order to force more of his cock down your throat, holding you there for minutes at a time before you were allowed to breathe. He was looking to give Illumi and Chrollo a show.

To your own surprise, you actually liked being the dumb little plaything Hisoka had made you out to be. The mess in your panties evidence enough. It wasn’t until you started moaning around his length and deepthroating him with every bob of your head that Hisoka decided you’d done well enough.

“Darling,” He demanded, grabbing your chin, “Do you want to keep my cock warm?”

A question, one that had you aching as soon as it left his lips, you knew better than to turn down such a golden opportunity.

“Yes, please daddy?” You whimpered, practically shaking with burning anticipation.

“Well, up then,” He replied, tapping his thigh in a beckoning measure.

You wasted no time crawling out from underneath the table before taking a moment to stretch out the ache in your legs. Chrollo, seated to the left of Hisoka, had a perfect view of your ass as you bent over to take your panties off. You felt him watching as Hisoka eyed you, before you were able to hand your soaked panties to Hisoka, he shook his head, pointing at the man behind you, “Why don’t you gift your panties to Chrollo, love? I’m sure he’s dying to get a piece of you.”

Chrollo chuckled, an amused look plastered across his face as you turned around, shyly handing the soiled cotton to the man Hisoka had called Chrollo.

“Thank you, darling,” Chrollo purred, stuffing the flimsy material in his pocket for later, a memento of sorts.

Turning attention back to Hisoka, you were guided to stand in between his legs. Only seconds later, he was pulling you down onto his thick length, murmuring something about taking your seat. You could barely hear him as you impaled yourself on his cock, taking a moment to relish in the sweet burning sensation as you stretched around him. You bit your lip to silence a drawn-out moan, crossing your legs and making yourself as comfy as possible on his lap with his dick throbbing inside you.

Minutes passed, and Hisoka’s engagement in the conversation never faltered. In fact, he had his right arm wrapped around your waist, often brushing over sensitive parts of your skin, or abandoning all feelings of shame to fondle your breasts. You couldn’t even focus on the things they were talking about, not when he had you so exposed and needy like this.

“Although,” Hisoka mused, a hand sliding up and down your thigh, “I think if we enter here and here—“

His conversation went in one ear and out the other as he pried your legs apart, forcing one on either side of his before widening his legs. You were one hundred percent exposed.

Illumi could see this occurring from across the table but gave no immediate or obvious reaction to it. He found it all to be rather arousing, struggling to keep his own arousal contained. He secretly enjoyed this little display of utter obedience, wishing he had a wife of his own who was willing to do such things with him.

Hisoka sipped his wine smugly, trying to hide a smirk as his playful fingers dance down your stomach. He didn’t care about exposing you per se, he wanted to show off his little plaything, make his colleagues envious as they watched, but couldn’t touch. His nimble finger slowly drew circles around your aching clit, finding the shaking of your legs and fluttering of your walls utterly filthy.

Chrollo watched in his peripherals as you shuddered, he wanted to watch with reckless abandon, maybe brush all the blueprints and floor plans aside to stroke his own cock. However, he deemed it unprofessional to indulge in such pleasures, especially while planning such a dangerous heist.

Hisoka’s assault on your clit increased, now rubbing faster than before. He managed to maintain a regular conversation, however. The pressure was starting to build in your stomach, and he knew it from the way your legs shook and tried to snap closed.

“Daddy!” You moaned quietly, “I’m gonna—“

“You haven’t asked yet,” Hisoka chuckled, setting his wine down, “Why don’t you ask Illumi if you can cum?”

Your eyes snapped to his, desperation making your lips tremble as you tried to get the words out, “P-please Illumi! Sir please please c-can I cu-cum? Ah!”

Hisoka felt you starting to clench tighter around his length, he knew you weren’t going to last much longer.

“Not yet,” Illumi stated emotionlessly, “Hold it.”

Hisoka chuckled, it was exactly what he would’ve said, but your body was failing to hold on, you were going to burst any second now. Snaking an arm around your waist to keep you still, the other continued its deadly pace in rubbing your clit.

“Please Sir I can’t ho-hold it anymore!” You cried, trying to pull Hisoka’s hand away from your throbbing clit, “I’m gonna c-oh fuck!”

You continued shaking, not able to form coherent sentences anymore. It took everything you had to keep your impending orgasm at bay.

“Come on Illumi, she’s been so good,” Chrollo reminded, “Let the poor thing have this.”

Illumi rolled his eyes, leaning forward and resting his head on the palm of his hand, “You may cum now.”

Before he could even get the command out, you let go. Your orgasm bubbling over and lighting every nerve ending in your body on fire. Illumi was amused as your head fell back onto Hisoka’s shoulder, body trembling as your pussy gushed around Hisoka’s cock. Your liquids seeped into his pants, creating a dark, cum-covered stain on his dress slacks. It was truly a sight to behold.

Hisoka could see both Chrollo and Illumi’s erections poking through their pants. He knew they were tortured by just watching. He himself hadn’t cum yet, but oh did he yearn to watch his darling break.

“It seems you riled up our guests,” Hisoka hummed, dragging his nails up and down your now trembling body, “Why don’t you help them out, mon amour?”

In your daze, you gazed at both Illumi and Chrollo. The men were barely resisting touching themselves or reaching across the table to touch you. Not to mention Hisoka wasn’t suggesting anything to you, he was ordering you to please them.

“Y-Yes daddy,” You panted, slowly lifting yourself off his dick.

You stumbled over to Chrollo, practically falling onto him when your legs gave out. Chrollo was amused, pulling you onto his lap facing him. Getting a closer look, you found him to be very attractive.

“You’re uh..you’re pretty, Sir,” You said shyly, avoiding eye contact.

“Thank you, darling,” Chrollo replied, sliding his hands up your thighs, enjoying the feel of your thigh highs with one hand while the other undid his pants, “You’re quite the sight yourself.”

You felt a blush creeping up over your cheeks as he pulled out his member. His dick wasn’t quite as long as Hisoka’s was, but fuck was it thicker. You were glad you’d already had an orgasm and time to prepare with Hisoka, otherwise, he would’ve had to work you open. In one swift motion, Chrollo hooked his arms under your thighs, gripping your ass as he guided you onto his cock. As a small mercy, Chrollo eased you down onto his cock, letting you adjust for a moment. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders, burying your face into his neck as he started working you up and down his length.

Thankfully, he did all the work. However, you regretted letting him do so when he began fucking you at an ungodly pace. Crying into his shoulder from the sheer amount of overwhelming pleasure was your only option, both Hisoka and Illumi watched in fascination, amused by their boss's expression of bliss as he bit down onto your neck. They’d never seen him this unhinged.

Hisoka leaned back lazily in his chair, watching his plaything slowly become a dumb little fuck toy for his boss. The sight alone was enough to make Hisoka start stroking his own cock, his own ministrations meeting Chrollo’s pace as he fucked you with no mercy. Illumi was starting to become impatient knowing he was next, subtly rolling his hips, he watched closely as your pussy swallowed Chrollo’s cock. Illumi’s impatience was becoming apparent, Hisoka had never seen him struggle with holding himself back, it was arousing. Waiting for Illumi to snap while watching his darling being fucked utterly stupid was driving him to the edge.

You on the other hand were already there.

“Ch-Chrollo Sir I’m g-gonna cu-cum!” You shrieked, grasping onto his shoulders to steady yourself as he used your body as his own personal toy.

Chrollo wasn’t anywhere close to done with you, however, “Go ahead darling, cum for me.”

His breath fanning against your neck as he gave the command sent a shock down your body, your orgasm covering you both in your cum as you practically screamed. This release hit harder, being so overstimulated by two men’s cocks.

“Hurry up,” Illumi growled.

Chrollo slowed his pace, making sure you were keeping up as he glared at Illumi over your shoulder, “Or what?”

Illumi snapped, standing up and pulling you off Chrollo’s cock and roughly laying you on the table. Wasting no time, he ripped his belt buckle off so hard the loops of his pants broke. You only got a glimpse of his cock before it was being rammed into you.

“Fuck,” Illumi moaned, pressing his hand down on your abdomen, “You were right boss, she is pretty.”

Illumi started fucking you with long, slow strokes, allowing you to feel every inch brush against that all too familiar spot. You started to see white as his pace slowly increased, a different feeling pooling in your belly this time.

“Illumi,” You moaned, trying to push his thighs away from abusing your sweet spot, “I can’t!”

Letting go of your hips, Illumi grabbed your wrists, pulling them towards him as leverage to fuck you deeper and harder with every stroke. He certainly knew what he was doing. You thrashed against his cock, knowing what his intentions were.

As upsetting as it was to have you physically taken from him, Chrollo realized your mouth was just as good as your pussy. Standing next to the table, he pulled the side of your body to the edge in order to fuck your mouth.

“Open,” Chrollo demanded, fisting his cock in your face.

Your tongue rolled out of your mouth, allowing Chrollo to slowly fuck your mouth with one hand under your jaw, he wanted to feel his bulge in your throat.

Hisoka watched from his chair, enjoying watching his darling being broken down like this. Once Illumi made you cum, it would be all over.

“Can I cum inside her?” Illumi questioned, thrusting faster to chase his own release.

“Of course,” Hisoka replied, rising from his chair to join the fun.

Hisoka stood next to Chrollo, fisting his cock as he watched your body shiver and shake. Illumi’s hands being occupied, he started rubbing your clit once more.

“Mmph!!” You moaned around Chrollo’s cock, doing your best to deepthroat as the two men pulled you in either direction. Chrollo was on the edge of his orgasm, just needing a little more to finally release. His hands found their way to the back of your head and your jaw, no longer letting you have control as he started fucking your mouth relentlessly.

“God I love her mouth,” Chrollo moaned, his own legs beginning to shake, “You did so well, darling.”

You could barely hear him over the sound of your own moans, Hisoka’s fingers on your clit while Illumi drilled you left no room to run away, you were so close. Chrollo gave a few more sharp thrusts into your mouth before pulling you all the way onto his cock, a warm, salty liquid hitting the back of your throat. He stayed like that for a moment before pulling out and flopping back into his chair. Hisoka and Illumi were still going, trying to wreck you completely.

“Come on doll, you know you can do it,” Hisoka cooed, stroking his cock with his other hand, “You’re so close, I know you wanna make a mess for us.”

You couldn’t form a coherent sentence, your body’s attempt at holding back was starting to falter.

Hisoka bent over you, leaving a featherlight kiss on your jaw as he felt his release, “Just let go, princess,”

“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!” You yelled, letting your body finally release, Hisoka rubbed your clit as you drenched Illumi in your mess, squirting all over him and the table. Your back arched, head hitting the glass hard before finally relaxing, body going limp as Illumi delivered his last few thrusts, emptying himself inside you. Hisoka exploded all over your chest, thick ropes of cum coating your breasts and nipples.

Illumi was panting too, holding himself up on shaky legs as he pulled out, watching his warm cum spilling from your hole as well as the mess you had made all over yourself and him.

You were incoherent, wanting nothing other than to go to sleep. Not caring about where you were, your eyes started closing on their own. Hisoka took note of this, watching you struggle to keep your eyes open. Taking a moment to pull up and button his pants, he slowly lifted you off the table, hauling you off to the bathroom to clean you up.

“You two can see yourselves out,” Hisoka gave them a shit-eating grin, “Seems our business is done here.”