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Warning: SMUT, BJ⚠

Written by Synn and Del

Sanemi cursed under his breath, fuck it. He grabbed the collar of Giyuu's collar and crashes his lips onto his. Giyuu's eyes widened at the force, his hands laid itself on Sanemi's chest, they were both breathing unevenly, their chest rising up and down.

Giyuu gasped when Sanemi's hands found it's way to his waist pulling him closer, Sanemi shoved his tounge inside tomioka's mouth. Their tounge's fighting each other, staining with saliva and hot heavy breaths. Everything has silenced itself, leaving Giyuu in Sanemi's embrace and touch.

"Shinazugawa.." Giyuu whispered in Sanemi's mouth, Sanemi clearly had been pent up, it was obvious when his needy touch would roam around Giyuu's trembling body. Sanemi continued his assault, he pulled away and admired Giyuu's breathless face. He looked desirable, his mouth slight ajar, his face that adorned with the shade or red and the shine of his sweat.

"I'm sorry i-" Sanemi was cut off when Giyuu pounced on him, as they fell on the ground, he straddled Sanemi's thighs, kissing him deeply, it was clear to Sanemi that they both want this. His hands found it's way to caress Giyuu's back down to his bottom. Giyuu moaned at the squeeze on his ass and helplessly tried to grind himself on Sanemi's thighs.

"Fuck baby.." Sanemi sighed as he felt Giyuu's arousal, Sanemi's cock twitched in his pants, He watched Giyuu desperately trying to get himself off on his thighs. Sanemi clenched and Unclenched his thighs, Giyuu let out a stuttered quiet moans as he felt sanemi's thighs convulse ever so slowly, the edges of the muscles on his thigh touched just the right parts of Giyuu's sensitive area.

Watching Giyuu throw his head back was a sight to see, only a sight for Sanemi to witness. "I can feel you twitch on my thigh.. How cute.." Sanemi slyly grinned and grabbed Giyuu's hips to help him grind faster. "Oh fuck!" The friction intensified and Giyuu felt himself getting closer and closer, but Sanemi stopped his hips. "You think you can just finish without me? Bad boy." Giyuu whined at the loss of stimulation and tried to move his hips stubbornly, who would've known that the ever so stoic and stone faced hashira, is now desperately grinding pathetically on another man.

"Brat." Sanemi grumbled under his breath and sat up making Giyuu halt his movements, "Fuck you.." Giyuu's weak voice betrayed his statement and Sanemi laughed at the pathetic whine he almost slipped out of his puffy lips. Sanemi tugged on Giyuu's pants and licked his lips, his eyes never leaving Giyuu's. The man on his lap averted his eyes shyly, "No no, don't look away come on.." Sanemi teased with a feint pleading, he gripped Giyuu's face with his free hand and forced him to look at him. "Look at me." He leaned in, leaving teasing pecks all over his face.

"I've been wanting this.. Wanting you.." Sanemi whispered while he kisses him, Giyuu felt his heart clench, something about the way Sanemi expressed his need of him, of desiring him. It made him feel wanted, made him feel like someone is waiting for him.

"Shinazugawa.." He whispered and wrapped his arms around his shoulder, he felt his eyes burn and his lips trembled at the overwhelming emotions that swirled inside him. Sanemi let Giyuu rest his head on his shoulder as he sobbed uncontrollably. He rubbed his head, his back, his arms, letting him know that he's right here and he won't ever leave.

After a few minutes, Sanemi chuckled lowly. "That took a toll on you, huh?" His voice sounded different, it was more gentle and soft but it had the roughness still under the layer of it. Giyuu nodded and laughed a little, tears dried on his cheeks, "I guess so.." Sanemi kissed his tears away and pulled him closer.

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