Timeskip to blimp ride after cavern diving for the rare eggs lol

Your POV
I clambered into the blimp. Hisoka was behind me. By now, Hisoka seemed decently stable. We had worked together to retrieve the eggs, and we could both sense when the updraft was coming, so we succeeded in our task and I think all was well with him. After I gave him that talking-to earlier, he had been uncharacteristically quiet with me. It was undoubtedly awkward still and I turned around and motioned for him to catch up with me. His gilded eyes were glazed over. Almost never was he lost in thought like this. He always seemed to be relishing and living in the present, one way or another. I almost started to feel bad about what I had said, but I knew I had to put him in his place, lest the situation get out of hand with him. Again, I just didn't want him to start treat me like an object that he owns. I frowned, slowing down meet with him and I gently brushed my arm against his. He bristled at the contact, and before he could decide otherwise, I quickly brought his arm around me, so his hand rested on my outer hip, and my right side was pressed up against his uncharacteristically warm body. He made no noticeable facial expression change, but he did tighten his hold on me, thus pulling me closer to him.

Tiny timeskip
After Bean told us the run-down for what time we arrive tomorrow, I looked up at Hisoka and did my best to look upbeat, hoping my attitude would affect his. I asked him, "what do you want to do before we go to sleep?". It was still like 6:40 pm or so, so we had some time before bed. Hisoka said unenthusiastically, "Dear, do whatever you like. I will text you what room I choose for us to sleep in tonight". With that, he causally walked off with a wave of his hand. I considered finding Leorio, but I decided against it. Instead I just roamed around and eventually found the kitchen. It was deserted, save for a few other examinees grabbing food as well. I rifled through the cupboards and the fridge. I was hungry and I didn't want to eat just anything, i wanted something warm and comforting. I had a tendency to eat my nerves and if it wasn't for my intense training, I'd probably be overweight because of how much I ate. I sighed thinking about what I'd fix for myself. I was a little perturbed at the fact there wasn't a chef on duty or something. Pouting, I pulled out the ingredients to make chicken noodle soup with a side salad with blue cheese dressing, pine nuts, and some other toppings. I took my time gathering the ingredients and getting the pots out and whatnot. I admired the simple, yet elegant marble countertop, then I heard Gon enter the room talking about how hungry he was. With him was a cute little gray-blue eyed boy with white hair. I could already tell he'd be a lady killer when he got older. I greeted Gon happily and I asked him, "whose your friend here?" Gon beamed at me and motioned to the boy, saying "this is Killua, Ms. Creatur". I said, "nice to meet you Killua, and Gon there's no need for formalities, call me y/n!" Killua just stared at me uninterestedly, and I saw his eyes move down and stare at my half- exposed breasts (courtesy of a ill-fitting sports bra that I would burn as soon as possible). I wanted to scold him but I figured I'd let it slide this time since he's a kid. Still, I said "Killua, honey it's rude to stare." Killua started to blush and Gon smiled and elbowed him. Since they were here I asked if they wanted to help me make my soup , and I said "we could eat it together once we've finished cooking it". Gon nodded enthusiastically and said, "my Aunt Mito makes this soup too". I smiled and directed them on what to do. I asked Gon to pour the chicken stock into a pot and bring it to a boil, and while he waited for that I asked him to get a rotisserie chicken from the fridge and pull the meat apart and put it into the pot. I pulled out a cutting board and some carrots and I debated asking Killua to cut the carrots. I mean I could tell both kids were decently skilled, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea to give a 12 year old a knife. Killua interjected my thoughts when he said, "it's ok I'm good with knives." He grabbed a knife and moved past me and began to cut the carrots. I started making noodles to put in the soup. Out of the blue, Gon started talking about his home, Whale Island. I listened intently as he described the diverse wildlife, the clean, salty air, and the clear night's sky of his home. I smiled, imagining this peaceful place. I said to Gon, " that sounds absolutely beautiful. I'd love to visit one day. Say, Killua what about your home?" Killua paused and said, "my home is no fun. My family is a family of assassins and they never let me make friends or go out". I sat there, not knowing what to say, but Gon moved over to Killua and hugged him. Killua yelled "Baka!" and tried to pry Gon away from him. I laughed at their funny, yet compatible dynamic. Then Hisoka walked in.

My smile faded and I stopped laughing and the boys froze. I decided quickly to address the situation by getting in the first word, so I could make sure Hisoka didn't loose it with the kids here. "Hisoka, baby!" I called out and ran over to him hugging him. He closed his eyes and smelled my hair. I reached up and put my hands on his shoulders and smiled up at him. I was glad to see him in a seemingly better mood. He smiled down at me and gripped my lower waist.

My heart fluttered as his bare hands touched my skin. I started to blush and I said, "we're making soup. Want some?" He said "of course Love" and I shuffled back towards the pot on the boil, with Hisoka close behind me. Killua and Gon were gawking at me and Hisoka and I just grabbed some salt and threw it in their faces. I yelled jovially, " Gon, my child, the broth is about to boil over! Killua, honey, you need to keep cutting!" He blushed and responded with, "I already cut all the carrots and put them in the pot!" I responded with my hand on my hips saying, "what about the leeks?" He grimaced and started cutting up the leeks I had already washed. I finished making the noodles and threw them into the pot as well. Hisoka just stood behind me the whole time, holding me with his arms around my middle. I didn't mind it, and realized I actually liked the feeling of his chin resting on my shoulder as I cooked. It was spending time with him on the simple things I liked. The fights were fun and all, but this, this right here was more my style. I squirmed a little and turned around so I was looking at his face. "What is it my love ?" He asked gently. I whispered barely loud enough for him to hear, "every day could be like this". He grinned a genuine grin and he looked at my lips, but he decided to my forehead instead.

Tiny timeskip
In no time the soup was done and we all stood around in the kitchen eating it. I thought even though it was pretty simple, it was good. Gon said happily, "this is soooo good! Not as good as Mito-san's, but close!" Killua mumbled some words I could barely hear, and all I heard was "... was good... hate leeks...". Before I could come up with a snarky response to Killua,both boys had gobbled down their food already and yelled a quick goodbye in unison as they charged out to "explore". Hisoka and I finished eating in a comfortable silence and we finished cleaning and putting up the dishes together. When Hisoka handed me the last clean bowl, I managed to clumsily drop it, but he used his bungee gum to catch it before it shattered into hundreds of tiny fragments. "Nice save!" I said, hip bumping Hisoka. He bowed dramatically as if he had finished one of his shows. As he slowly rose from his bow his eyes traveled from my feet, to my body and up to my face. I blushed, looking away in embarrassment as he admired me. His eyes stopped at where he had bitten me, and his face fell. I looked down to my collarbone to see a decently sized bite mark. I inspected it and i noticed his canines were so sharp it almost looked like I had been bitten by a vampire. I must've made a weird face because he began to look worried and he said, "if you don't like it, I could use my Texture Surprise to cover that, Love." I bit my lip, remembering how I had gotten that. I shook my head and said without thinking too much, "it's fine, just try to be gentler next time". As soon as I said it, my eyes widened, as I realized I had said 'next time'. Hisoka's expression grew hungry and he moved closer to me, and a quick, low growl escaped from his throat. He stalked forward and backed me against a wall again, for like the third time today. He didn't touch me this time but he dipped his face down so i was no longer looking up at him. "You want there to be a next time?" He purred. I was flustered and I really didn't say that on purpose, it just kind of slipped out. I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach and the growing feeling at the apex of my legs as I stared into his hungry eyes and all I said was, a quiet "I don't know."

Lemon warning

Hisoka POV
It took everything in me to restrain myself in that moment. If it wasn't for her outburst earlier today asking me to give her more space, I would've ravaged her right there, against that wall until she was pleading to have me inside of her every single night that we were together. I wanted so despaately to slam myself I to into her over and over I again until her voice as hoarse from calling out my name, from calling me Daddy and begging me to go faster. I wanted feel her soft body shudder under me and I wanted to feel her sweet juices coat my every inch of my cock. I wanted fuck her so hard she wouldn't be able to stand, let alone walk the next day. I wanted to feel her, I wanted to fuck her. I wanted love her and spend all eternity with her.

In this moment I adored her wide, doe like eyes, her racing heartbeat, and her lost, innocent look. I especially adored the way she unconsciously twisted her knees together in a desperate attempt to suppress the insatiable desires I set alight within her when I got close to her. I watched her squirm under my gaze as I licked my lips slowly while gazing deeply into her eyes. A small moan escaped from her and she clamped her hands over her mouth, embarrassed. I looked at her, only to see her breasts tighten and her nipples began to show through the fabric of her sports bra. Ooooooooooooh y/n do you know what you do to me? I felt myself get hard and I pressed my hard member directly between her legs and I said in a low, desperate tone "y/n, say the word and I will take your virginity. Right here, right now. Say it. Say I can have you. Say I can fuck you against this wall right now. Say it. Say it. Say it. Say it."I was pleading now. I wanted to hear her say she wanted me and only me. I wanted to hear her say she wanted to fight alongside me during the day, and let me fuck her until dawn each night. I needed to hear her say it.

Lemon over
She opened her mouth, and instead of her voice, I heard a voice over the intercom saying "examinees, it is 11:00 pm and if you wish to be fully rested and prepared to depart at 8:00am sharp tomorrow, I strongly suggest that you all retreat to your chosen quarters to sleep now". I didn't care about the announcement, but y/n had worked her way out from being against the wall, and she now stood in the doorway, still blushing slightly. She looked at me shyly and said, "we should get some sleep, right?" I sighed dejectedly, wondering when the cockblocking would end. She held her hand out to me and I took it and led her to the room I chose for us. She walked in and froze. There was only one bed. I smirked at her reaction. She turned to me and narrowed her eyes and said, "we are NOT having sex tonight. Got that? Hisoka if you try anything I swear to god..." she trailed off and pinched the bridge of her nose. I just nodded and turned away from her in order to close the door. I smirked with my back turned to her because she had said 'no sex tonight' implying there would be sex other nights. She went into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Indirect lemon warning

I heard the shower run. I took my shirt off and sat on the floor. I began to build my magnificently beautiful card house. It had been a few minutes of me carefully crafting my masterpiece when I heard a barely audible series of moans and pants coming from the shower. She was doing well at being quiet but when I strained my ears and quieted my breaths, I  heard her. Soon, her pants started to get quicker and I heard a high pitched, "oh, oh, oh, ah". I stripped off my pants and began to jerk off at those lovely lewd noises I heard, imagining her pleasuring herself. I became even more aroused at the thought of her groping and touching herself because I was the one who had aroused her in the first place, against the kitchen wall. After a few minutes of me straining to hear her wonderful pants, I heard her say ever so quietly, "Hisoka m-m-more, uhhhhhhh, deeper Hisoka, please". I then heard her release a satisfied "ahhhhhhhhhh". At that I groaned through the wide grin splitting my face and I violently released into the condom I had put on. I tied it up and threw it away in the trash. I didn't bother trying to cover up the condom lying in the trash. Let her see it, I thought. Let her know that I had heard her lovely lewd sounds she made while thinking of me.

lemon over

The water then cut off. she emerged from the shower with a striped pink, yellow, and orange nightgown on. I stared at her smiling. She gave a weak smile in return and I went into the bathroom to shower. I emerged wearing no shirt and blue boxers with pinks hearts on them. When I looked over to y/n, I saw her cross legged on the ground attempting to build a card house, like I did. It collapsed in front of her and I laughed. Without looking back at me she said, "asshole! What's your secret to having steady enough hands to do this?" I came up behind her and loosely wrapped my arms around her shoulders while crouching. "Show me!" She demanded, frustrated. She never could do it, even when we were kids and it had always annoyed her to no end that I could do it and she couldn't. I sat down behind her and stretched out my legs, one on either side of her. I rested my head on her right shoulder and I told her to start again. She began, and I noticed the foundation wasn't wide enough, and I told her that. She tried again, and I wrapped my hands around her waist. She was concentrated on the card house and I almost started to fall asleep on her shoulder. She heard my breathing slow down and she got up quickly, grabbed my hand, pulled back the covers and dragged me to bed. She apologized for keeping me up and she said, "I'm glad you almost fell asleep on me, I could've ended up staying up all night!" I responded with, "I know". I could still recall when she and I would play fight and watch movies until dawn. I would always end up falling asleep, but not her. Elaine eventually said we could only stay up late on Friday and Saturday nights but y/n still liked to stay up late. She snuggled into bed right beside me, but she faced away from me. I wanted to see her peaceful sleeping face, but I settled on being the big spoon for tonight. I scooted over, closing the distance between us. I draped my arm over her and in return she pressed her cold feet into my warm legs. I inched even closer to her until my head was resting gently on top of hers. She whispered, "good night Hisoka...and thank you". I smiled and whispered back, "my Love, what exactly are you thanking me for?" She whispered back, "thanks for cooking with me". With that memory, and those words, my body felt pleasantly warm, and I was surprised at this feeling. I had never felt it before like this. When I was around her I almost always felt warm and safe, but this warmth was somehow different. I decided I liked feeling filled up by this new type of warmth. I hugged her tighter and pulled her back into my chest and and I said into her ear, "you're  very welcome, my love". With that, I kissed her neck and we drifted off into the darkness of sleep together.