HIS BUNNY; THE SNAKE AND THE CROW (Chrollo Lucilfer Smut)

nothing good happens after midnight

"Boss, the banquet has been canceled. Due to unknown reasons." Feitan sounded through the phone.

Chrollo looked disappointed,

" Then, we will just enjoy our stay at the hotel and then leave." He said in his 'boss' voice.

Amayaa peeled away from Chrollo, walking to the shower. She took off her clothes and stepped into the shower, she turned the water to a warm slightly hot setting. Amayaa let the water fall over her long black hair and shoulders. She breathed in the hot steam as a familiar hand wrapped around the back of her neck, the hand turned her around. Amayaa looked at its owner as Chrollo looked at her face and neck. His hand traced over her jawline, just now noticing a shallow but obvious scar. "I've never noticed this one, where did you get it? Is it new?" He said as he bombarded her with touchy questions. She turned back around to wash her face, "Briar." She said, washing the soap from her face and hairline. He knew what she was talking about. His hands traveled down her hips, tracing the identical wide and deep scars on both sides of her hips. She reached for the shampoo while Chrollo was tracing every scar and counting each one with a delicate touch. She lathered up her hair, making sudsy bubbles. She pushed his hands off her body as she turned around, she washed the shampoo out of her hair as she said, "Im really not in the mood, Chrollo." He was sure the mention of Briar had completely put her down in the dumps. As soon as she was done she stepped out of the shower, wrapping herself up with one of the towels Chrollo was tending to earlier. She dried her hair with her towel and walked to the dresser, pulling out a silk white robe. She heard the shower turn off as she slipped the robe on. Chrollo just slipped on a pair of black sweatpants. She searched in her purse for her pack of cigarettes, as she finally found them she flopped onto the enormous bed. Chrollo slipped under the covers and he got his phone from the bedside table, she lit her cigarette and inhaled the smoke. Chrollo groaned and flipped over to face her, "Can you please go outside and do that, you know smoke gives me a headache." He pouted, Amayaa glared at him and blew the smoke into his face, "Kay', dad." She shot up and skipped to the balcony, sliding open the door and stepping out into the chilly air. She blew the smoke into a heart and watched it dissolve, she looked onto the garden below as she leaned against the railing, the cold slowly itched at her until it was too much for her. She pressed the butt of the cigarette onto the railing and threw it down to the garden below. She walked in back to the bedroom to see Chrollo sprawled out across the bed dramatically, his arm covering his face. "Whats up with you? Still pouting that I'm not giving it to you that easily?" She said as she slipped underneath the heavy covers, turning away from Chrollo, it wasnt awhile until Chrollo inched closer to her resting body. "No..." He whispered as he buried his face into the back of her neck. His breath sent chills throughout her whole body, he snaked his arm around her waist; finally pulling them close so there wasn't any space in between them. "You dont know how much I've missed you, Mayaa." His voice tickled her neck, once again sending chills throughout her mass. She stared at the sheets, and thought:

You just missed the sex. You dont miss me, you missed the idea of me.

She scolded herself for not accepting his gentle embrace. His intentions were pure, she knew that. "Hey Chrollo," She wiggled out of his grasp and turned to face him, he was laying there with his eyes closed, although he wasnt asleep just yet. "What?" He whispered back to her, "Do you think if we met on different terms, that we would actually have a real thing?" She said continuing to admire his face, his eyes shot open; he stared deep into hers. "Wait do you think that earlier we weren't a thing? I definitely thought of you as my girlfriend, just I guess I didnt make it official with you, did I?" He said running his hands through her slightly damp hair, "No, no thats not what I meant, like if we both didn't have such tragic backstories would we have still met eachother?" She said thinking outloud, "Maybe, I'm not sure." He said as he tiredly closed his eyes, she took his hand away from her face and placed back into its original place. She played with his hair as she watched him fall asleep, she had wished she could keep this mindset; but she knew that her mood was very unpredictable, and she could only watch herself act. She tucked his hair behind his ear and planted a kiss on his forehead, right on the cross tattoo. She slid under his arms and got out of bed, she walked to the door and left the hotel room; making her way down the stairs to find something to eat. Her soft footsteps echoed throughout the dead hotel, she explored the big building; looking for the kitchen. She finally found a large room filled with different kitchen appliances, she looked for something quick she could make. She grabbed a individual bagel from the pantry, and looked for a toaster she could use to warm it up. As she finally found it, footsteps walked in her direction; they were heavy and drunk. She listened closely to pinpoint their exact location. They were on the 2nd floor making their way down to the first floor; where she was. She listened to the way they clicked on the stone of the lobby, 6'1. She remembered individuals footsteps by finding out their height; she matched height to make and made individual profiles. It was Hisoka. A drunk Hisoka leaned against the door frame as she waited for the bagel to pop up. He walked up to her, snaking his arm around her waist, "Hello Hisoka," She said as she tried to contain her irritation; she hated dealing with drunk people, especially dangerous drunk men. He nipped at her ear, he was definitely the lustful type of drunk, the worst type of drunk. "You are very drunk, go to bed and pray you don't have a nasty hang over in the morning," She said as she spread cream cheese on her bagel sandwhich, "I've had a few, but I'll be fine." He purred in her ear as he pressed himself against her figure. She peeled him off of her and grabbed a glass of water and pressed it into his chest, "Drink." She said as he took the glass from her and drunk it. He balanced his weight on his hip, and set the glass back onto the counter behind her, "Mmmm, in the supply closet, you know you wanted to kiss me, theres no use denying it.~" He slurred. She backed up into the counter, distancing herself from him and said with a dead tone, " I did not, I agree that there seems to be some odd sexual tension between us, but I do not plan on acting on it, Hisoka." She looked at him as his golden eyes gazed over her robe, she reached for her bagel and took a bite while she watched him sway side to side. She swallowed, and wiped the edge of her lip. "Ah, you missed some~." He leaned in and licked her lips, then he kissed her. Their dispute had suddenly turned into a steamy makeout session as he had her pressed into the counter, with his tongue basically down her throat. He moaned into their kiss, she was quick to break away from him and pushed his chest away, "Ugh, Hisoka, no. We cant do this, I will sedate you if I have to." She said sliding out from his grip, evading his action, she took another bite of her bagel; trying to get the taste of Hisoka out from her mind. He rolled his eyes and strolled out, "You're such a tease~ things were getting good." He said making his way back up the stairs, to his room. As they parted their ways Amayaa readjusted her robe, trying to fix what Hisoka had tried to undo with sloppy precision. She walked into her and Chrollo's room, finding him the same as she had let him. God, as soon as she was finally working it out with Chrollo she had just made out with another man, and to worsen it Chrollo had known that certain someone. She walked to their bed and slipped back under the covers, Chrollo groaned in his sleep as he shifted closer to her, throwing his arm around her; spooning her. Amayaa sighed and mumbled, "God, you are so needy, Chrollo Lucilfer." She shut off the bedside table light, letting the room pour into complete darkness. Her eyelids grew heavy as she listened to his hooked breathing, and calm heartbeat. His lullaby put her into a deep sleep, she did not awake until around 7:45, later than she had hoped for, she got out the warm sheets; being careful to not awake her sleeping partner. She slipped a casual dress and her go to heels, she looked around for the keys of the car that Chrollo had come in; she searched around in his coat pockets until she finally heard a jingle behind her, she turned to see Chrollo wide awake and dangling the keys infront of her. "Going somewhere?" He said clearing his throat, she gulped and replied " Yes. I have something to pick up, from the tailor." She said truthfully, she tuned into his heartbeat; reading his emotions, he was slightly angry and worried, maybe he thought she was leaving him again. " And you'll be back soon?" He said placing the keys in her extended palm, "I will," She smiled at him warmly and got up on the tip of her toes to plant a kiss on his cheek, she then said her goodbyes and made her way to his car, stepping in and turning on the engine. She got onto the main road and made her way to tailor shop which had the clothes she needed, she parked and walked into the store; grabbing her bag and handing the cashier her card. She had gotten back to her room to find Chrollo sitting on the couch, reading a book. She looked over his figure, he was wearing what he usually wore when he had a mission; his long black leather coat with an expensive trim of white fur and feathers around his collar, almost forming a hood. His under shirt had decorative stripes lining up into a mandarin style collar, and the stripes continued on the sleeve of his pants. "What are you so dressed up for?" Amayaa said, confused at his sudden change. Chrollo stood up, resting his book on the couch. "I just discovered, not too long ago that we have secured the chain user's location; we are leaving at 6:00." Amayaa looked at her watch, 4:36. "Will all of you be going to them?" She said as she set her clothes that she had tailored on the bed, unzipping the carrier and taking off the tissue paper surrounding her clothes. "Yes, you will be coming too." He said as he glanced over to see what she was doing, "Very well," She said as she took off her casual dress and slipped on her training suit, it was black and had a zipper extending down her chest. "The others besides Shizuku, Machi and I will be arriving at the hotel they are staying at the same time as you and the others, but we will travel separately. Understood?" He said standing behind her as she slipped on the sheath for her knife and gun on her thighs. The gun and knife were coated in nen, Chrollo noticed this and said, "Is that... a nen gun?" He piped up, removing it from its sheath on her thigh. "It is... Invisible Bullets, undetectable. What I use for political assassinations." She said as he inspected it closely. He placed it back in its sheath and placed his barren hands on her hips, he rested his head on her shoulder; whispering to her, "After all this is over, I'm going to take you somewhere special."  His voice vibrated through to her body, sending little waves of pleasure throughout her body. She nodded and continued to fold her clothes as he clung onto her. As she finished folding she unraveled him and turned to face him. She looked at him, reading his expression.  She raised her hands to his face, running her fingers through his hair softly. He finally pressed his lips against hers, wrapping his hands around her waist. She looked down at her watch, still having him down her throat. 5:43. She quickly tore away from him and pressed her hand on his mouth, "Its 5:43." She said as he nibbled on her hand like a child would. He groaned and slipped his bandits books into his waist band. She watched as he left her with the other troupe members, it was finally time to confront the aggressor.