11. Tomioka Giyuu (smut+fluff)

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I TRUST YOU.

In which the reader and the Water Pillar have been into a relationship for months, yet they have never got the chance to make love yet.
A night spent at the Wisteria House, however, allowed them to finally live their intimacy.

WARNINGS: pretty vanilla, light choking.

Requested by: killerashe

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You ran your fingers through your hair, glancing at your reflection in the mirror. You looked devasted. A constellation of scratches and bruises adorned your skin and your hair were a mess. What did you expect after a draining battle? You were used to look kind of repulsive or unattractive for most of the male population.

You were beautiful, your eyes glowing in passion, your features and curves making some Oirans turn pale. Yet, you had chosen a path that made you collect scars over your body and that caused every man you had met in your life to scrunch their noses in disgust.

No one seemed to like a woman who lived the life of a warrior.

No one except him, the Water Pillar: Giyuu Tomioka. You two were considered the outcasts of the society. You were a rather unconventional woman, he was a lone wolf barely talking to people. Too reserved, too detached from the world. Yet, you somehow found love in his solitary heart.

Your gaze trailed towards him, laying on the futon behind you. He was shirtless, his ocean blue eyes locking with yours before travelling down your body. You watched how his pale cheeks turned red and you smiled faintly at his innocent reaction. His gaze was not lustful, it was one of complete adoration: a timid attempt to make you feel appreciated.

You were not naked, you still had the pants of your uniform hanging loosely on your hips and your chest was still covered by the straps of your worn-out bendage bra. However, that was the first time you had been stuck in the same room together, barely wearing clothes.

Seven months had passed since your first date. It took you less than a month to realise how deep was your love for him, how strong was the connection binding you to his heart. You still remembered the day you two kissed. It was a starless night at the Butterfly Estate and you were recovering from your last mission.

Giyuu blamed himself for not having accompanied you and kept on self-deprecating for always making the same mistakes.

«I could have lost you. Just like I have lost him» he had bitterly uttered, teary eyes inspecting your beaten visage. Countering back something was pointless. Nothing could truly change his mind, therefore you boldly cupped his face in your hands and captured his chapped lips with yours. Amazement, awe, the feeling of floating and being loved for the first time engulfed you two.

You had fallen asleep in his arms that very night. It had became a habit of yours, slumping down next to him and sleeping in his arms.

And just like you always did, that night you walked up to him and straddled his lap. By the look in your eyes and the way Giyuu swallowed forcefully, you could tell something was different, though. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down when you shifted slightly to adjust yourself on him. You felt his breath hitching and you batted your eyes closed. You could feel the spark between you two, the air getting thin. It was hard to breathe.

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