Kurapika x Reader One-Shot Collection

Prisoner of Love* Part One

Kurapika is silent for a few seconds before answering.

"Can I kiss you?" he asks. His voice is almost a whisper.

You are taken aback by his question. You have wanted more than a friendship for a long time now. You had no idea Kurapika was feeling the same way. Kurapika notices your confused expression.

"I'm sorry. That was rude of me." he says.
"No, it's alright. I just wasn't expecting that."
"Am I making you feel uncomfortable? Just tell me to leave if I am."
"Of course not. Please...kiss me."

A soft smile forms on Kurapika's face. Butterflies flutter inside your stomach as he reaches down, brushing his lips against yours. You close your eyes. Your lips part as Kurapika invites himself in. He explores your mouth. Your breathing becomes erratic. You have dreamed of this moment for a long time now.

Kurapika grabs the back of your head to deepen the kiss. Your senses are heightened. You have never tasted anything so delicious before. His scent becomes stronger as he is now closer to you.

Minutes later, he breaks away for air. A big smile forms on his face.

"That was nice," he says.
"It was." you reply, wanting more.

The sun has finally set, leaving the apartment dark. The two of you stand in the middle of the living room, holding each other.

"I want to see your beautiful face." says Kurapika.

You want to see Kurapika as well. You turn on the lamp that is sitting on your end table. It gives off a warm glow.

"That's better," says Kurapika.

The two of you walk over to the couch. He sits down, pulling you on his lap. He stares into your hungry eyes.

"Kurapika?"
"Yes?"
"Why did you want to kiss me?"
"Isn't it obvious? I have feelings for you."
"You do?"
"Yes. Your smile is what I think about when I am having a bad day."

You smile at Kurapika. His face brightens.

"There it is. You have the most beautiful smile in the world." he says while cupping your cheek with his hand.
"Kurapika, I feel the same way about you."

Kurapika fiercely kisses you. You unbutton his suit jacket. He pulls it off. You toss it to the floor. Something comes out of one of the pockets. You notice it from the corner of your eye.

"What's that?" you ask, pointing to the jacket.

Kurapika's cheeks turn a bright red.

"Please...I don't want you to think that was my intention!" he explains, embarrassed.
"It's okay, Kurapika." you say as you reach down to pick up the condom. You hand it to him. "I want to."

Kurapika gives you a surprised look.

"Are you sure? I don't want to pressure you into anything."
"Of course I'm sure. I want nothing more." you answer with a smile.

Kurapika picks you up. He starts to carry you to your bedroom. You suddenly realize that the bag of jenny and gun are sitting on top of your bed.

"No!" you shout.
"What's wrong? Did you change your mind?"
"No, it's not that. It's just...I'd rather stay in the living room."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Whatever pleases you." says Kurapika as he carries you back into the living room.

He gently sets you back on the couch. You wish you were on the bed, but it's too late now. You curse yourself for leaving that stuff on your bed.

Kurapika doesn't seem to mind as he has already started kissing your neck. He caresses your arms with his iron hands before unzipping your dress. All of your thoughts are silenced. You pay attention to the way Kurapika undresses you. He kisses your skin after he removes each piece of clothing away from your body.