Mistletoe (Grimmjow x Reader)
Smutmas Day 10 My cat goat My works: enjoy Bye now - MarsĀ ā”
Grimmjow's eyes stalked you throughout the night. His blue eyes glued to your form as you moved from one place to another.Ā
It was a Christmas dinner, everyone was laughing and mingling. Family games of all sorts being played.Ā
The blue haired man's eyes stayed glued onto you the entire night. Tracking your movements from when you first came to now.Ā
He watched you hand out the gifts you brought then sample all the desserts and catch up with your friends.Ā
Now as you excused yourself for a smoke break, he snatched a mistletoe from the Christmas tree and followed you out.Ā
You were no stranger to Grimmjow and his weird catlike tendencies of affections. Or appearance. You thought he found you interesting at best.Ā
The espada has seen his rival do this stupid ritual and was rewarded with a kiss, he later found out it was called. Holding this mistletoe over his head and getting a kiss.
A kiss. An odd phenomenon but he was curious. He was⦠interested.Ā
He saw you leaning against the porch, cigarette in hand as you took a drag and blew out the smoke into the air.Ā "You" he smirked, walking over to you. Despite the cold weather he refuses to conform to human standards of buttoning his shirt.Ā
"Grim, enjoyin' the party?" You subtly checked him out, but his eyes caught it.Ā
"No" he holds up the mistletoe over your head, staring down at you, waiting, wanting.Ā
"Um?"Ā
He licks his lower lip, holding your gaze with his own intense one, "My reward human" he says it like it's obvious and you're the weird one for not instantly knowing what he meant.Ā
Grimmjow shakes the mistletoe expectantlyĀ
You smile, leaning closer and cupping his face.Ā
He looks alert, eyes zeroing onto your eyes, trying to see into your very soul.
You thought why not. It was Christmas, you were feeling merry and a little kiss could be fun, fuck it!
With that, you captured his lips with yours, tasting him. The kiss is experimental, too much teeth and no rhythm at all.Ā Ā
You pull away, looking at him, "Normally you close your eyes when you kiss someone"
"I can't close my eyes" he grumbles
"But you can though" you muse, hands still cupping his cheeks
"I refuse"
"Then I guess you don't want another kiss" you pout
He stills, staring down at you. Then he hesitantly closed his eyes, waiting.Ā
You smile and kiss him again. His hands find your waist, pulling you up against his chest
He seems to get the hang of it, taking initiative to kiss down your neck, letting his teeth graze your sensitive skin. His big ears tickle your neck.Ā
He pushes you into the garage, caging you against the wall. "I need you" he groans, "I hate that I do but I do" he pulls away, looking at you. Brows furrowed in confusion.Ā
"I didn't know you felt that way" you breathe, kissing him again, "Take me"Ā
And he does. Wasting no time in ravishing you. Like a starved beast. Grimmjow drops to his knees, stuffing his face into your pussy, his movements are needy and desperate. Bullying his face between your thighs with a needy urgency, as if he can't get enough of your taste.Ā
Tongue stuffing into your hole and poking at your sweet spot over and over again. His nose bumps against your clit making you moan out his name in sweet delight.Ā
You cum when he covers your clit with his mouth, sucking hard, fingers slipping into your pussy and pumping nonstop.Ā
You tug at his pants, stroking his cock. It's thicker than you expected. He groans at your touch, bucking his hips forward.
Grimmjow lifts you up, pinning you against the wall. His blue eyes are darker now, chest rising and falling as he stares at you, mesmerized.Ā
"Put it in" he whispers against your lips, tugging on your bottom lip.Ā
You grab his cock and guide it into your pussy. The stretch has you arching into him, toes curling as heās stuffed all the way into you, buried to the hilt.Ā
"Fucckk!!" You grasp, holding onto him as he starts pounding into you, chasing that high he only once gotten in battles.Ā
It felt absolutely divine to be buried deep in your cunt. It felt like winning. The same high he got when he won a battle.
He cums deep inside of you, moaning out your name with a deep feral groan. His catlike ears twitching as he grunts and groans, emptying himself into you.Ā
He drops his head against your breasts, panting, he gently sets you down.
"I didn't come yet" you lean against him, "Wait...was that your first time?" you pause, looking at him
"I don't have time for this" he grunts, hands gliding over the curve of your ass, squeezing the fat there.Ā
"You will make time to make me cum after dumping your load in me" you grip his face
He smiles, eyes gleaming with affection? Love? You couldn't place it in the moment.Ā
He makes no move, letting you do as you please.Ā
You trace down his abs, reaching the hole in his tummy. You touch the inside of it and his shivers. Full body, back straightening, eyes closing and nostrils flaring.
"Fuck" he glares at you, "Let me make you come" he grunts, dropping to his knees.

















