Sanegiyuu/Giyuusane oneshots

Thighs❤️(slight❤️‍🔥)

It was a peaceful day in the Shinazugawa household. Genya was out training with Gyomei and Sanemi and Giyuu were cuddling up together.

Sanemi was laying on Giyuu's lap, one hand gently squishing his thighs. "Wouldn't you lay down on my chest?" Giyuu asked, looking down at Sanemi as he ran his fingers through that fluffy white hair.

"No, I like it down here." Sanemi said, staring at Giyuu's thigh as he squished it. Giyuu sighed and leaned back on his hand.

Another time

Giyuu had just gotten out of the bath, drying his hair with a towel as he walked towards his futon.

He saw Sanemi already asleep, even if they had promised to stay up for a little bit together, to do freaky things. He kneeled next to Sanemi, rubbing his thumb on his cheek.

Giyuu leaned down and gently kissed Sanemi. (CHAT I DO NOT CONDONE NON CON THINGS IS SWEAR BUT ITS FOR PLOT) Sanemi opened an eye, yawning.

Sanemi, in his half asleep state, leaned up to kiss Giyuu's cheek before putting his head back down. Sanemi's hand immediately traveled to Giyuu's thigh and squished it.

Giyuu sighed. "Of course he goes straight for the thigh.."

ANOTHER ANOTHER time

Sanemi and Giyuu were cuddling as they did frequently. Sanemi was spooning Giyuu, his arms wrapped around his waist.

Giyuu grunted as he felt one of Sanemi's hands travel under his yukata and grabbing his thigh.

"Really Sanemi?" Giyuu asked, turning his head to face him. Sanemi opened and eye. "What?" He replied.

"Never mind." Giyuu sighed and turned his head back around.

ANOTHER ANOTHER ANOTHER TIME

Giyu and Sanemi were doing some freaky activities and Sanemi's face was between Giyuu's legs.

Sanemi appeared to be enjoying himself. He was biting and nibbling at Giyuu's thighs as Giyuu stared at him.

Giyuu sighed, knowing how long Sanemi could go on doing this. He rested his head on the pillow as he felt Sanemi's tongue all over his thighs.

His head jerked up when he heard Sanemi groan, seeing Sanemi's body shudder.

"Did you really just.." Giyuu said in disbelief. "It's not my fault!" Sanemi snapped.

Giyuu sighed and shook his head. "You better continue, you asshole." Giyuu said, glaring at Sanemi.

"Yes, yes." And Sanemi started doing what he was meant to do, holding Giyuu's thighs as he did his freaky stuff.

ANOTHER ANOTHER ANOTHER ANOTHER TIME

Sanemi was once again laying his head on Giyuu's lap.

They were sitting outside on the (porch?), eating ohagi together as they watched the sunset.

"I feel like you have some strange thigh fetish." Giyuu said, taking a bite. "What makes you say that?" Sanemi said, literally shoving one down his throat.

"Seriously? You touch mine all the time." "Well, yours are warm, soft and squishy, like a pillow." Sanemi said, as if it was a reasonable reason.

"You have literally gotten yourself off on my thighs." Giyuu argued back. "So? Are you saying I'm not allowed to appreciate the art of pillowy thighs?"

Sanemi shoved another ohagi down his throat. "Plus I could say the same thing about your love for my scars." Sanemi said, putting his index finger up.

"That's different." Giyuu said. "Whatever you say."