Feeling her body respond to my touch, her soft moan of pleasure reverberating through the air, intensifies the fire burning within me. The sound is like a sweet melody, a testament to the profound pleasure we elicit in each other.
Emboldened by her response, I continue to knead and squeeze her peachy backside, reveling in the softness of her flesh beneath my fingertips. Each gentle squeeze sends ripples of sensation cascading through her body, creating a symphony of desire.
Feeling the sublime heat radiating from her core, I move my fingers to explore further, trailing light caresses along her inner thighs. Teasingly, I inch closer to the pulsing center of her pleasure, leaving her craving for more.
As I continue to explore the depths of her desire, our bodies intertwined in the warm embrace of the hot waters, our connection becomes a tempest of sensuality and passion. The steam curls around us like a secret witness, heightening the intensity of our desires.
With a hunger that matches hers, I lower my lips to her neck, planting hot, open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive skin. My free hand trails up her body, finding purchase on her breast, teasing and kneading the soft mound with a deliberate touch.
Her moans become more urgent, her body arching into my hands, craving more of the irresistible pleasure coursing through her veins. The combination of our heated touches, the intoxicating taste of her skin, and the enveloping waters meld together in a symphony of ecstasy.
But in this intimate dance, where pleasure intertwines with desire, we also find solace in the connection beyond the physical. The way her body responds to my touch, the way she surrenders herself to the intoxicating pull of desire, fills me with a sense of awe and adoration.
Lost within the blissful depths of our union, we allow ourselves to be swept away in the torrent of fervent passion, exploring the realms of sensuality and pleasure with unabashed abandon. In this sanctuary of desire, our bodies entwined and our souls connected, we surrender ourselves to the boundless ecstasy that envelops us.Seeing her biting her lip, her eyes filled with longing and desire, sends a jolt of electricity coursing through my veins. Her plea for more reverberates within me, heightening the intensity of our shared passion.
With a newfound urgency, I respond to her plea, eager to fulfill her desires and push the boundaries of pleasure. I release her backside momentarily, my hand trailing up her thigh, teasingly grazing her intimate core with the feather-light touch of my fingertips.
A low, guttural groan escapes my lips as I witness her reaction, her body quivering under my touch. The hunger within me grows, matching the raw intensity of her own desires. Slowly, I slide my fingers along her folds, relishing in the heat and wetness that greets my touch.
As I find her most intimate spot, I apply a gentle pressure, aching to elicit the sweetest sounds of pleasure from her lips. With every calculated stroke, I stimulate her, alternating between languid caresses and more intense, purposeful movements, all driven by a shared hunger for ecstasy.
Her moans grow in volume, harmonizing with the cascading water and the symphony of our desire. I become lost in the symphony, allowing it to guide my every movement, my every touch.
Drawing her closer to me, our bodies intertwine yet again, our souls melding in the intoxicating heat of the moment. I capture her lips in a searing kiss, my tongue dancing passionately with hers, mirroring the rhythm of our bodies.
In this intense, passionate embrace, we lose ourselves in a whirlwind of pleasure. The water envelops us, merging with our bodies as we become one in the realm of desire. Unyielding in our pursuit of ecstasy, we surrender ourselves completely to the intoxicating current that consumes us.
With each moan and sigh that escapes our lips, our connection deepens, our desires merging into a singular force that propels us closer and closer to the edge. And as our bodies intertwine, the world around us fades away, leaving only the raw intensity of the moment, the symphony of our pleasure, and the unrestrained fulfillment of our deepest cravings.
Her passionate plea ignites a feral desire within me, an urgency to fulfill her every longing and to escalate our pleasure to its zenith. Her body trembles in my , her voice filled with a heady cocktail of need and surrender.
With a low growl of desire, I respond to her plea, driven by an insatiable thirst to please her. My fingers, slick and glistening, glide along her intimate core, exploring every inch with purpose and fervor. Each stroke is deliberate, calculated to send waves of pleasure crashing through her body.
As her moans grow louder, desperate in their intensity, I lean in to capture her lips once more in a searing kiss, our tongues dancing in a passionate tango. The taste of her, the sound of her pleasure intertwined with our shared desire, fuels the fires of our passion.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I position myself between her legs, pressing against her, aching to fulfill her deepest yearnings. With a single thrust, I enter her, driven by an overwhelming force of desire and love.
Our bodies move in perfect synchrony, a ballet of need and pleasure. With each thrust, I delve deeper into her, my movements guided by her gasps and the arching of her body. The sounds of our union and the lapping water create a symphony of pleasure, as if the very universe conspires to amplify our connection.
In this heated embrace, time becomes irrelevant, suspended in the haze of our passion. We lose ourselves in the dance, our bodies melding and merging, our souls becoming one in the relentless pursuit of ecstasy.
The room fills with the scent of our shared desire, the air heavy with the mingling of our sweat and the overpowering heat of our union. Our collective moans mingle together, an anthem of pleasure that echoes through the walls, shaking the very foundation of our senses.
As our fervor builds, I increase the intensity of my thrusts, relentlessly driving us closer to the precipice of bliss. The tension coiled within our bodies reaches its breaking point, and with a final surge of ecstasy, we shatter in unison, a cascade of pleasure coursing through us.
Lost in the aftermath of our passionate crescendo, our bodies intertwined and our spirits entwined, we bask in the aftermath of our intimate connection. The hot waters embrace us, soothing and comforting, as we linger in the tranquil aftermath of our desires fulfilled.
In this sacred space, we find solace and contentment, knowing that our love and desire are unrivaled. And as we hold each other, our breaths intermingling in sync, we relish in the knowledge that our fiery bond will continue to burn, igniting our spirits and guiding us towards even greater heights of pleasure.
Here's anotha hot rengoku pic I did rq to reward myself as I worked on my demon Mitsuri design š¤§ The nude/nsfw version is under the cut, I'm not ab to flash people with shlong
I am still around just the amount of things that are not good as of late has been tremendous, my apologies if you still waiting for the next chapter I only done half of draft, and I am finding it hard to come to terms with many issues that I am dealing with! Anyway stay hydrated eat well and don't be hard on yourself!
ā„ warnings || playful verbal teasing that comes with the reader sitting on the pillarās laps; nothing that really implies anything suggestive; food and eating snacks.
ā„ synopsis || the pillars need to take a road trip to another state for a meeting. they rented a van for the trip but only have room for eight; you have to sit on someoneās lap in order for everyone to fit.
ā„ tomioka giyuu:
- When the others noticed there would be no room for you to fit, there was serious talk about either shoving Giyuu into the trunk or tying him to the roof.
- Not wanting that to happen, you were actually the one to suggest you lap it with the water pillar, to everyoneās disgust, confusion and dismay.
- Giyuu may show to be emotionless, but he was clearly caught off guard and a bit flustered in his own way.
- But he would have no issues about this seating arrangement, so he just nodded stiffly.
- This would only make everyone even more pissed at him, but hey karmaās a bitch HAHA
- You two would end up in the very back, stuck between Shinobu and Kyojurou. Those were the only two who didnāt truly mind sitting next to Giyuu, so that was that.
- This poor man,, would be so lost.
- At first, Giyuu would be very stiff. His hands would be locked into tight fists at the sides of his legs as he tried to casually look out the window.
- If you focused hard enough, you would be able to tell that he was slowing his breathing immensely so you wouldnāt be able to feel the rise and fall on his chest.
- It would take a lot of gentle reassurance and encouragement on your end, but eventually youād be able to ease his arms around your stomach so his hands would be resting in your lap.
- STILL WOULD BE AS STIFF AS A ROCK, now maybe even sweating a little bit. He wouldāve never been in this situation before, so he would be inwardly terrified of making the wrong move and making you uncomfortable around him.
- Once he did feel comfortable and knew you were too, heād slowly wrap his arms around your middle fully and have it so your back would lean against his chest.
- You had no issue with this, and would lean your head onto his shoulder so you were practically nosing his neck.
- You would eventually fall asleep in this position, your hands would gently be gripping onto his arms as youād snuggle into the crook of his neck.
- Giyuu would absolutely shudder at the way your breath tickled his neck, trying not to squirm. It was cute, actually - if you were awake to see.
- Too bad youāre not :(
- It would be now nighttime and the two other pillars seated next to you both would be asleep, which would leave Giyuu a bit braver in his actions.
- Go for it, Tomioka!
- Heād take the time to observe your sleeping form that was resting on him, the street lamps providing enough light as they passed to see how peaceful you looked.
- Giyuu wouldnāt be able to stop the small smile forming at how relaxed you looked. It wasnāt often they got to have a peaceful moment with the chaotic group + the demons they had to slay, so seeing you look so at peace made his chest warm up a little.
- He would probably run his fingers up and down your arm if you were to stir from the bumps on the road.
- In the end he would probably also end up falling asleep, the pattern of the rise and fall of your tummy making him doze off.
- Giyuu would fall asleep with his cheek placed on your shoulder, hugging you a bit more securely to him so you wouldnāt fall off as you both slept.
tashio secret: donāt ask so bluntly, but according to shinobu, she saw giyuu kiss your forehead before he himself feel asleep. she felt pity for you, but what you didnāt know wonāt kill you.
ā„ uzui tengen:
- When the others noticed there would be no room for you to fit, Tengen would waste no time in calling dibs on you to lap it with him.
- Literally would not spare a second and would pick you up under his arm like you were another bag or luggage and haul you into the van.
- You were his for the ride, no argument there.
- Even though Tengen is made out of pure 101% muscle, he would be oddly comfortable. Maybe itās because he was still in his element with you sitting with him; completely relaxed.
- He would immediately have a large arm wrapped around your middle, the other he would use to gesture out the window or talk with his hand.
- Yes he absolutely did call a window seat, it wouldāve been very un-flamboyant if he was stuck in the middle; especially because of his size.
- Out of all the pillars, Tengen would probably be the most teasing about you sitting in his lap, making the experience borderline embarrassing for you.
- But he of course would never take it too far, not wanting you awkward or uncomfortable. He would just throw in small, playful comments to make you blush.
- āIf we donāt have enough room at the meeting either you can always find me.ā
- Tengen would find it really cute how you tried to hide your face from him and look out the window, but he definitely saw and was living for it.
- āWhat a flamboyant shade of red!ā
- He would be the type to plug in his headphones and blare music into his ears so he didnāt have to listen to anyoneās complaining. So seeing how you were starting to get restless sitting for so long, he would give you one of his earbuds so you both could jam to some tunes on the way.
- Uzui would have immaculate taste in music; he is the sound pillar after all.
- The combination of it being night, the movement of the car, and the music playing in your ear would probably pull you into a nice sleep.
- Youād have your arms crossed where the car door meets the window, your cheek resting on top of your arms. Well, at first.
- Tengen doesnāt sleep much as it is, so he was one of the last to be awake, besides the driver. So as everyone slept, he would rearrange you to be laying across his lap, your legs on one side while your back was leaning against the car door (technically his arm, since he was practically holding you in a sitting fireman carry).
- You seemed so much more comfortable that way, resting your cheek on his chest and unconsciously listening to his heart beat.
- Moments like these would make Tengen absolutely soft, rubbing small circles in your back and making sure you were securely held to him before he himself nodded off into a light sleep.
tashio secret: the driver who was awake at the time - which was mitsuri herself - caught witness of tengen pressing a small kiss to your hand and running his fingers through your hair as you squirmed uncomfortably from what he assumed to be a nightmare. being the love pillar, she couldnāt help but squeal at the caring/loving gesture and almost swerved off the road. she wasnāt allowed to drive after this.
ā„ shinazugawa sanemi:
- When the others noticed there would be no room for you to fit, there was only one seat left. Everyone besides you and Sanemi were piled into the van, which left you two really no choice.
- Well, Sanemi would offer to personally tie Giyuu onto the roof, but Mitsuri refused to let it happen. So you two were only left with the option to lap it.
- It would be extremely uncomfortable for the both of you at first. Sanemi isnāt very sunshine easy-going rainbow bright, so you couldāve sworn he was going to strangle you within the first 15 minutes.
- Surprisingly enough though, he wouldnāt. He would actually chill out fairly soon, going from spikey chinchilla to ādonāt get me wrong I still donāt like this but I canāt move so Iāll chill here, itās comfyā chihuahua.
- Sanemi would let out his frustration in angry grunts and cursing at anyone who dared to look at him wrong, but not at you. With you he would be aloof (maybe even gentle) from the beginning.
- Hell, it wasnāt your fault you were stuck on his lap.
- Plus, whoās to say he didnāt like it?
- If weāre being honest, heād.. not mind it. Well, more than he thought he would. Most of that first-reaction anger soon melted to embarrassment that he liked how warm and soft you were (which also came out as anger).
- Sanemi would most likely be silent after his little tantrum, but you wouldnāt miss how his hand casually rested over your own lap, his hand bawled into a light fist.
- If you tried to ask him about it, heād just mumble āI have no idea what youāre talking about,ā as he looked out the window, chin resting on his hand.
- Like Tengen, even though his man is all muscle, heās surprisingly a very nice cushion.
- A bit through your journey, you would watching a series from your favorite show or videos in general to pass the time.
- You would notice Sanemi side-eyeing you from over your shoulder and ask him if he wanted to watch.
- At first heād tsk at you and decline, looking back out the window while bouncing his leg slightly (you had to politely ask him to stop, for the bounce of the van was already enough movement for the day).
- It would only take five minutes for Sanemi to grab your other earbud and ask you grumpily to catch him up so heād understand what was going on.
- You would be slowly dozing off watching videos, leaning more into Sanemi as he took charge of holding your phone on your lap so you both could watch.
- Heād say nothing as he felt you slowly leaning more against his chest and shoulder, adjusting himself (bringing a half-asleep you along) diagonal into the corner of the seat closest to the window (like hell heās sitting in the middle) so you both could be comfortable.
- After that, itās lights out for you. But not for your phone; no no, Sanemi is hooked now so your battery life be damned.
- He did bookmark the last episode/video you watched before falling asleep so you wouldnāt be lost; he isnāt heartless after all.
- Sanemi would also not be the first sleeper, but once he passes out, heās out. Thereās a common misconception about him always being awake due to his occupation since his eyes are so bloodshot. Truth is, this man sleeps like a baby, just stresses way too much and never blinks.
- By the time morning comes, you two would be very tangled in each other:
- You would have curled into a ball onto Sanemiās lap, hands gripping lightly onto his shirt with one leg curled around one of his.
- Sanemi would have one arm over his eyes while the other would be holding you tightly to him, arm around your back and hand under your knee. His legs are sprawled out; easy access for yours to wrap around.
- Letās pray he doesnāt wake up first.
tashio secret: tengen has a whole album on his camera roll dedicated to photos he can use as blackmail. letās just say once he saw the position you two were in while sleeping, he may have snapped a couple shots and will be holding them above both of your heads in the near future. shinobu asked him to send them to her for the same reason.
ā„ kanroji mitsuri:
cw || food + eating snacks
- When the others noticed there would be no room for you to fit, Mitsuri would happily offer for you to sit on her lap since she wasnāt allowed to drive anyways!
- She would seem slightly flustered, but her face screamed determination to take her shot before Tengen could beat her to it.
- You would agree, because of course you would, who would pass up on sitting on Mitsuriās lap??
- You two would end up in a middle seat between Kyojurou and Obanai. If you were any less brave, youād be cowering at the stare the serpent pillar was giving you.
- PLUSH THIGHS FOR DAYS
- Mitsuri would be by far the comfiest out of all the pillars, her whole being inside and out beings so soft.
- Sheād be a bit flustered at first, the red wouldnāt quite leave her face for quite a bit; but that would not stop her from hugging you around your waist as soon as you two got settled.
- Because she was flustered, she would be a bit ramble-y when you first started your trip. It seemed to be how she calmed herself.
- She would talk about everything and anything; random facts, pointing out buildings, talking about her three cats, five bunnies, two birds, two dogs, and one axolotl. You would be able to recite the entirety of the first chapter of Twilight.
- If you entertained her rambles, sheād eventually relax and the rest of the ride would go rather smoothly. If you didnāt entertain her rambles, youād be hanging out Obanaiās window.
- Mitsuri and Kyojurou would be in charge of the snacks, bringing two whole backpacks full of them, so you will be well fed.
- She would probably try to feed you some snacks yourself, having saw it in a cheesy romance movie. If you in-turn fed her some snacks back, sheād squeal and cover her cheeks to try to cool them down.
- Sheās just so cute.
- I imagine you two would bring out an electronic and play some two player games, her chin resting on your shoulder as the both of you either worked together to win or to beat each other.
- Expect small kisses on either the back of your head or your check; sheās an affectionate person!
- Mitsuri would also be very clingy during the car ride, holding you close to her and practically cuddling you like her own personal teddy bear. Not that you would mind.
- She would definitely play with your hair; whether it be braiding or just twirling it between her fingers, she likes to feel the soft texture of it and finds it calming.
- In turn, Mitsuri would love if you played with her hair too. If you asked, sheād more than happily undo her braids so you could create your own hair-doās. Even if you would just run your fingers through it, it would make her heart so happy.
- Expect a lot of cheek nuzzling if you were to do anything she deemed adorable. Which is a lot of things. A lot.
- When she would start to get sleepy, she would trace shapes on your arms with her finger, drawing hearts, circles and swirls alike. Mitsuri would giggle at how youād relax into the touch, finding it relaxing.
- She would fall asleep first, nuzzled into the crook of your neck with her arms still squeezed around you. Sheād slip her hand into yours and squeeze, falling asleep this way.
- Donāt let go, youād make her sad :(
- Youād soon follow Mitsuri into dreamland, face nuzzled into her neck in return so you were both comfy cozy.
- Unfortunately, when she would wake up to see you (somewhat) cuddling her back, youād be awoken at the sound of her squeals of delight.
tashio secret: obanai knows that mitsuri cannot sleep without a stuffed animal or a pillow to hug, so he was the only one who could tell that she was just a bit sleepy the whole car ride through since she was cuddling you. (sheās associated hugging soft things with sleep, so she was doomed from the start).
ā„ rengoku kyojurou:
cw || food + eating snacks
- When the others noticed there would be no room for you to fit, Kyojurou would happily exclaim the idea that someone sit on someoneās lap. He saw it in a movie once after all!
- Lots of ānot itās and ānose goesā later, you and Kyojurou drew the short stick of the pile, so it seemed youād be sitting in his lap.
- Not that youād count it as the short stick of the pile, if anything you were lucky. Kyojurou didnāt seem to mind all that much either, even if it wasnāt planned.
- You two would be allowed a window seat, sat next to Mitsuri and Obanai.
- Once seated, Kyojurou would loudly ask if it was ok if he rested his arms around you. A respectful gentleman he is, but it was all the more embarrassing as youād hear several chuckles from around the van.
- Like Mitsuri, heād happily hug you around your waist, although it would be a much lighter hold. He doesnāt want to cross any boundaries! Heād only tighten his hold at moments where he would excitedly respond to you or the others, then immediately (loudly) apologize and loosen his hold.
- It would take a bit of reassurance that you didnāt mind his touch for him to become fully comfortable with his arms around you.
- This man would be so WARM; heād be your personal heater for the trip. It would either be a blessing if you were driving in the winter, or a curse if it was summer. Either way, donāt expect to be cold for a moment.
- You both would play old-fashioned car games, such as: who can pull away their hands fast enough before the other can high-five them; eye-spy; red car blue car; Rock Paper Scissors; who can make sanemi blow a fuse first; word association.
- You know, the classics.
- There wouldnāt be a boring moment with Kyojurou, which you would be very grateful for.
- Kyojurou and Mitsuri would be in charge of the snacks, bringing two whole backpacks full of them, so you will be well fed.
- After every snack you finished, heād ask if you wanted another. He just didnāt want you to go hungry!! Donāt be afraid to politely say you were full; heād feel accomplished and happy that you were taken care of.
- Sometime in the car ride, youād probably have his hands opened palm facing up in your lap so you could trace both scars and the lines on his hands. Both of you had no idea how this started, but neither of you minded either.
- Your hands would be so much smaller than his own; something youād never noticed before.
- Youād ask about certain scars you didnāt recognize, and heād tell the story behind it as you gently traced it. It was a sweet silent moment for the both of you.
- Kyojurou would do the same to your hands after, only finding it fair that he gets to map your palms and ask in return.
- Who knew palms could tickle?
- You would by far be the first to sleep; the combination of his warmth and the gentle hum of the car practically making you knock out.
- Kyojurou wouldnāt move you, but heād let you adjust yourself so your head was leaning against his chest, your front facing the window.
- Heād curl his arms around your form and hold his own hands to keep them there, resting his own cheek on top your head.
- Your hair would tickle his nose a bit to the point to which he sneezed, stirring you slightly.
- Heād feel bad for waking you and run his fingers through your hair, scratching your scalp slightly to lure you back into a nice sleep.
- Kyojurou would officially fall asleep with one hand on your hand, pressing you gently to his chest, and the other draped lightly over your body.
- Hope that youāll wake up before he does, he makes for one loud alarm system.
tashio secret: kyojurou is known for be naturally loud, but the moment you fell asleep, the other pillars were almost unnerved at how quiet he got. if they asked him a question, theyād only get a closed mouth smile and a nod/shake of his head. someone started a timer to see how long it would last, shocked to see him fall asleep without a loud āgoodnight!ā. they were convinced you had magical abilities.
Authorās Note: my condolences to toes everywhere. š Originally intended to title this āpinkie toeā, but it wouldnāt show up in tags, henceĀ ātoeā instead.Ā šš
Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader
CW: explicit language
Emergency Request Fulfilled: I think I just broke my pinkie toe lmaoo and I just had a moment of damn what would Kyo do if his s/o just happened to do the same dumbass thing I did which was
Turn the music that was blasting out the stereo off go downstairs to grab a thing and there was a dirty cloth on the floor and I went to kick it into the washing and proceeded to kick the corner of the wall with just my pinkie toe
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TANJIROU
You were hanging your newly washed sheets when Tanjirou surprised you with a back hug. You were both giggling as he peppered kisses on your cheek. He squeezed you tight which had the both of you stumbling on the grass.
You ended up falling on top of him as you laughed and giggled like school kids.
Tanjirou sat up and held you in his arms, so you were seated on his lap. His arms tightened around your waist.
"Welcome home, love." You greeted.
"Yes, I'm so glad to be home." He snuggled against you, a smile forming on his face as he nuzzled his nose on the crook of your neck, breathing in the comfort and warmth of your presence, of his home.
INOSUKE
He was getting bored with you minding your own business not paying him the attention due to him. He kept groaning and grunting but it didn't seem to have any effect.
"Hey woman!" Inosuke finally called out straight. "Know your place." He demanded and you came back at him with a questioning look.
He caught you by surprise and pulled you by the wrist. Inosuke never failed to take you aback all the time. Now, your heart raced fast as you were met by his handsome face and his sturdy built caged you protectively. "Here is what I mean."
ZENITSU
"Y/N-chan! Look what I got you! When I passed by them I immediately remembered you." He cheerfully announced as soon as he arrived home, however you were gloomily looking at the window.
Zenitsu gulped hard. Have you already woken up and decided that he's no match for someone as wonderful as you are.
"What's this? Why is my Y/N-chan sad?" He asked, hugging you
"Oh, Zenitsu-kun. You're finally here. Don't worry...I guess it's just the weather." You answered but he noticed that you're just lightening things up.
He sat the both of you down, positioning you on his lap. Reflexively, you rested your head against his chest. There, you heard him humming your favorite song in a sweet melody only he could do. There's no way Agatsuma Zenitsu was undeserving of you.
KYOJURO
The smile on his face was merely just facade by now. Kyojuro just arrived home after a tiring day and you're just...there doing chores not paying him any attention.
It's not that Rengoku Kyojuro was a clingy boi. Oh no, in fact, he yeah he could be. This noble man had a tendency to enjoy your presence a little too much, because if it's Kyojuro time, it means it's Kyojuro time.
He told you the recent adventure he just had but you were just humming in response. That's why when you passed by to sweep the floor on the very area where he was positioned, he grabbed you by the waist with one arm, sitting you on his lap.
"Kyo! What're you doing? I'm cleaning."
He laughed and held you more firmly. "How about you go back to doing that after I have you all by myself?"
You playfully swatted him and he just chuckled. He ended up winning though.
GIYUU
You were both quietly seated at the engawa watching the day turn into night. Your face was highlighted by the 6 o'clock shadow, a mixture of pink, purple and orange danced well with your features and Giyuu couldn't help but marvel at how lovely you were.
He just couldn't simply believe that you were his. Somehow, he felt like he needed proof, a tangible proof that you were not just a mere bubble that could burst into thin air anytime.
Without saying a word, he wrapped an arm around the middle of your frame and pulled you close to him. "Giyuu-" you yelped as he seated you on his lap, cradling you so warmly in his arms like a precious baby. His precious one he wanted to protect with all his life. His forehead touched yours as his eyes closed just nuzzling your nose against his. "Let's stay like this, Y/N." Forever.
SANEMI
Nobody could paint how livid he was. What the hell was this? Today was supposed to be a good day for the both of you but you ended up bickering over a very small and petty thing. Now, you're threatening him that you'd rather spend the day with your friends.
"I hope you enjoy yourself here. I'm out, Nemi."
Are you kidding him? Sharply, he grasped your wrist and pulled you to his lap. You were surprised to be face to face with him like this. So close. You could feel his breathing against your face.
"Geez," he let out, avoiding your gaze. "I didn't mean what I said. Okay?" His cheeks were all red and he mumbled with a pouty face, "Just stay here with me and let me make it up to you." You could totally feel him melting from embarrassment.
