Warning: chapter rated slight M for small implications of sex..
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"Well, we'll have to rest here for tonight~ If that's ok with you~"

"Yea, but first," her tone of voice changed into that of a serious one,
"We need to talk."
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"Talk? About what~"

Eclair sent him a stern look, "Hisoka, this isn't the time for games. I'm serious."

Hisoka raised his hands up defensively, "Ok, ok~ Let's talk~"

He sat down on his plush king-sized bed, and began shuffling his cards.

"The guy you fought, Yoichi," she began, plopping down next to him, "He works for my family.. And, I may have to relocate since he's so close to where we are."

Hisoka raised one eyebrow at her, and began building a card pyramid, "Why?~"

She sighed, and kicked her shoes off to a random corner of the room, before answering, "Don't you see? If there is one Komastu, there's bound to be more nearby.."

Hisoka said nothing and continued to build his pyramid.

"Hisoka?.. Hisoka."

He still didn't answer, and she decided to reenact history.

She swung her right hand close enough to the pyramid, the wind she created by doing so, caused it to topple over.

Hisoka sat eerily still for a moment, before grabbing Eclair's arm, and pinning her down beneath his own body.

"Hey! Get off perv-"

"I told you not to do that~"

His voice was deep, and seductive, and it sent chills down Eclair's spine.

"W-what're you doing.."
Her voice was quieter when she spoke, and the room suddenly got a lot hotter.

"That man," Hisoka began, "He said he was gonna fuck you.. That made me very unhappy."

He leaned in closer to her, his lips almost touching her own, causing her breath to hitch.

"The thought of someone other than me, touching you.
It's strange isn't it~"

His golden irises bore into her own grey one's, as if they were reading her every thought, her every feeling.

"Hisoka.." She barely spoke at a whisper now.

"Eclair.." His voice was void of any playfulness, and it scared her.

"I-i can't.. We c-can't," she stammered as a blush made way into her cheeks.

Hisoka had a blank expression on his face for a moment, before he suddenly snapped out of his trance, and got off the top of her, "Sorry~ I don't know what came over me.."

His voice got a bit quieter towards the end of his sentence.

"I-it's fine.." Her face still burned a bright red, and she turned her head away, so that Hisoka wouldn't see how much it'd just effected her.

"And, what did you mean by, we can't?~" his tone was back to it's normal playfulness.

She blushed an even darker shade of red, "We can't have.."

"Have?~" he asked, fully aware of what she meant. He enjoyed teasing her anyways.

"Sex Hisoka! Damn.."
She puffed her cheeks out, embarrassed to even say it aloud.

Hisoka chuckled, "I don't like being told what to do~ You should know that~"

She rolled her eyes, "Well I'm telling you anyways."

His eyes averted from her face, and he stared at her body intently.

"Hmm.. You should wear that shirt more often~ I can get a better view when you do~"

Eclair looked down at her loose fitting 'I heart pandas' shirt and a vein popped out of her forehead when she saw what he was talking about.

She put her arms over her chest, to cover her cleavage and yelled, "Pervert!"

Hisoka watched the girl, and with his curiosity getting the better of him, he asked, "Eclair, how old are you?~"

She blinked confusedly at him, "Huh?"

"I don't like repeating myself ya'know~" he hummed.

She frowned at him. "I'm 24, but what does my age have to do with-"

"Could've fooled me~" She glared at him, "Is that an insult?"

He smirked at her, "Well, it definitely wasn't a compliment~"

He could practically hear the steam fuming out of her ears, as her face turned beet red.

"Shut up! I look young for my age, OK!"

Hisoka watched her, amused at her reaction and added, "Act like it too~"

He dodged a pillow thrown his way.

"That's why, your an old man!"

"I'm only 28~ Oh, how you wound me so~"

He placed his hand over his chest mockingly, and dodged another pillow.

"Anyways," she rolled her eyes, "What's your plans for  next month..?"

He put a hand thoughtfully on his chin, pretending to think about it, "I have about 2 fights in a few weeks, but that should be all~"

He gave her a closed eyed smile, and she felt something foreign stir  inside of her.

"Ok... I'm tired.. Goodnight Hisoka." she layed down as she spoke, and turned to face away from him.

He said nothing in response, but secretly was waiting for her to sleep.

As soon as her breathing leveled, he knew that it was time. He hastily scribbled down a note, telling her to stay where she was, and left the room silently.

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"Harder.." The woman moaned, grinding back against the crimson haired man.

"Machi~" the man obliged to her request and began to pick up pace as he thrusted harder.

"Hiso-Ah! I'm about to.."
She didn't get a chance to finish her sentence, before she reached her climax.

Hisoka stopped when she did, not bothering to reach orgasm himself, and stood up off of the woman, and began to get dressed.

"Leaving already?" She asked, her voice was sharp, but curious.

"Machi, why do you claim not to have feelings for me, but you fuck me every chance you get?~"

She looked away, not embarrassed in the least, "I don't care if anyone knows about this, but I do not have feelings for you." She lied.

"Ok~ Whatever you say~" he spoke, his voice obviously reading through her lie.

He finished getting dressed halfway, but stopped briefly, and turned to face towards the woman.

He leaned in close to her face, and he pursed his lips while doing so.

Machi leaned in as well, and closed her eyes, waiting for the man's lips to press against her own, but they never did.

She opened her eyes quickly, and saw Hisoka hovering over her, his eyes seemed to be fixated on her chest.

"One more round?~"

"Sure." She answered, and scooted over to make room for the man in her bed.

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8:30am

Eclair stood stiffly in the shower, letting the hot water numb her body.

'I wonder where he went.. Not that it matters..' She pushed the magician out of her thoughts.

She idly ran a hand over all of the scars inflicted on her body so long ago, and sighed.

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Hisoka opened his room door as quietly as possible, hopefully not disturbing the sleeping woman.

He walked over to his bed, only to see that she wasn't in fact asleep.
The sound of the shower stopped running, and he knew where she was.

He sat on the bed, and shuffled his cards, as he waited for her to come out of the bathroom, but to his surprise, he was met with something completely different than what he expected.

Eclair had come out wearing absolutely nothing, no towel or anything.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, before his eyes roamed over her naked body, while she stood still, too shocked to move.

It took another few seconds for her mind to register what was happening, and she covered her private parts.

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK PERVERT!" She screamed, and stumbled to a corner of the room, while Hisoka laughed his ass off.

She glared harshly at him, as he continued laughing.

This went on for a few minutes before Hisoka spoke, "I didn't know you were gonna be naked~
I apologize ~"

She shivered out of the sudden coolness of the room, "Then turn away, dammit!"

He turned away, as she'd asked, and she quickly grabbed the towel she had forgotten on top of a dresser, and wrapped it around herself.

"Out. Now. Perv.."
She didn't bother to mumble the last part.

He chuckled and exited the room, the image of her naked body still imprinted in his mind, causing him to be aroused slightly.

'What an interesting toy indeed~'

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A/N
Lmao this chapter was basically (crappy) fanservice for myself :D
I felt like I should make them a little closer yea? Yea..
And i know its cliché the whole HisoMachi thing but bear with me.. I've got it all planned out ;_;
Expect more updates soon!

Pet peeve of the day:

When people make leorio the worst/most hated person in their story or leave him out all together like, I understand he's a little on pervy side but he's a great character and I personally find him adorbs ^^