Kurapika's Hands Novels & Stories

He laced his fingers deeper, locking Arka’s grasp into his own. "You're the one who made me like this," Arka moved his hand from the jacket pocket, pulling Bima’s hand out and bringing it down onto Arka’s muscle-hardened thigh. Arka pressed his other hand down on top of Bima’s, ensuring there was absolutely no air between their skin.

This palm print flashed with the sky-soil divine light, and it contained infinite destructive energy. Rupert turned his five fingers into claws and grabbed the sword aura from the air. The palm prints moved instantly and the sword beam was firmly held in his hand. He crushed it in an instant. "I want to see what secrets you have!" Rupert said coldly with a ferocious smile on his face.

She looks at the outstretched hand, meets his gaze, confused as to what he wants. The Emperor doesn’t say anything, his hand remains outstretched, his palm open wide. Kiara does the only thing that makes sense, she puts her hand in his. His palm is soft and warm, Kiara is tempted to pull away, before he notices the calluses on her palms, but the Emperor tightens his grip when he feels her begin to pull away. He runs his thumb over the dimples at the back of her hand. The action confuses Kiara, she looks from her hand to the Emperor, but sees his head is lowered and is attention is solely fixed on her hand.

I’ll let this slide for now since I am not feeling like arguing more. “You’ ’re strangely…quiet and meek now….did something happen?” He asked, “you should be yelling at me for hugging you like this.” I smiled, “No, I am alright.” Kira instantly stood up and joined in hugging me, “so, I am up to something.” “I can see that.” I glanced at the strange human materials she has there. I believe they are called scissors and paper cups. She seems to be cutting something and turning it into a decorative piece.

Grip chuckled. I rolled my eyes heavenwards and forced the dumpling to Gugu. “You should offer me water, isn’t it?” Gugu fussed but stuffed it in her mouth anyway. I licked my dried lips when I heard the word water. “A minute!” Grip draw my attention towards him. A tap hat appeared in his hand. He put his entire arm searching for something like a magician in a Carnaval. He then brought out a bottle of water and handed it to me. “Here.”

Before I could think of it, I felt my back touching the bed as he positioned himself between my tights without breaking the kiss. A wave of pleasure starts to build at my center as i feel his hardness. He moved slightly and a growl escaped him. I tried my best to fight a moan as he grabbed my ass with both hands, pressing me with his body against the mattress. I didn’t sucede, I mut say. One of his hand reach my underwear putting it aside as a finger slipped into my wetness. “Oh… god” my waist started moving on its own at the rythm set by his hand.

Quickly turning to Vera, he asked, "Hey! Did you see those hands?" Vera shook her head, confused. "Hands? What hands?" Charlie pointed at the radiant specks. "Just watch. When they lit up, the specks looked just like a pair of hands making a gesture! I know I'm being vague, but just watch—they really form a pattern!"

Her panty was on. She seized Liam's hand and excitedly brought it to her face, feeling his roughness against her delicate skin. In an attempt to experience the longing she had always envisioned, Rilika brought his palm to her breast. However, she noticed an unexpected movement in his hand, as if his body were reacting. "I'm confident that you'll answer me. I am aware that your yearning for me is similar to mine.” After that, Rilika lost control over her reasonable mind and proceeded to remove his towel with daring.

Lola held her breath as she watched Puca’s eyes slowly move from Erik’s hand to his eyes. “Aye, you as well.” Puca said, finally taking the hand extended towards him. Puca’s jaw clenched and Lola knew if she hadn’t been watching him, she would have missed it. Looking back down at Puca’s hand, she noticed the burn marks on his skin as he released Erik’s hand and tucked his own back at his side. “Erik and I were just wrapping up here, then we can head home. What happened to your hand?” Lola asked, watching the two men stare each other down.

then back to Apollo, “some gods are messing with you and Ukiyo.” “Me? Other gods beside you two?” I asked in a surprise. In a blink of an eye, Kurai was now beside me. Closer inches to my face. I tried to lean back, but only stopped by the pillows. I was about to say something when he raised the jar in front of me. It was a tongue inside. And its color was black with visible small cracks on its part. “Keep it.” “But how?” “Just keep it.” And he disappeared.