Giyuu Tomioka's Birthday - Sanegiyuu/Giyuusane

The Party Was Nice(ch.14)

(this entire thing is like them making out sooo yeah fyi)

3rd person POV

Sanemi was sitting on Giyuu's futon, facing Giyuu, and his back leaning against the wall, still aggravated about seven minutes in heaven. 

Giyuu was closing all of the doors and windows after everyone up and was planning to clean his estate soon. To break the silence, Giyuu apologized to Sanemi.

"Sorry about the... thing... with Kocho. She was doing that as a joke. We didn't do anything, so don't get too jealous~", Giyuu said, following with a soft, yet seductive chuckle.

"Hey! I'm not fucking jealous.", Sanemi snapped, turning his head away from Giyuu.

"I know you are~," Giyuu responded, glancing at Sanemi, winking at him.

"Ok, maybe a little, but it's nothing.", He said, his head turning back to Giyuu, noticing that he was walking toward him. 

"Giyuu? What are you doing?", Sanemi asked, as Giyuu sat on his lap, facing him. Giyuu's knees were at both sides of Sanemi's hips.

Sanemi's ears turned a light shade of pink as the heat crept up to his face, eyes widening.

"Giyuu?-" He started, quickly getting interrupted by short, yet intimate kiss. Giyuu's eyes pierced through Sanemi's as he cupped his cheek, a silent ask for permission. Sanemi nodded, granting it. 

Giyuu was at first giving Sanemi some softer kisses, each one as great as the other. As they kissed, their breath got heavier, and the atmosphere was palpable. With every breath they took, the intimate form of connection deepened. The alcohol lingered on their tongues as they explored each other's mouths.

Sanemi's gruff hands wandered over to Giyuu's revealed neck and wrapped his arms around it, wanting to get close to Giyuu in any way he could. 

Giyuu's kisses traveled down to the scarred male's jaw, then neck. He kissed and nibbled at it until he found a sensitive spot. 

"Mmhh..," Sanemi groaned with pleasure.

Giyuu kept kissing the same part of his neck, causing Sanemi to make more satisfying sounds. He left a deep mark in the spot, unable to be left unnoticed. He looked at the admirable sight he had created and smirked.

In his trail, he left many bruises and bite marks, taking a moment to admire each and every one of them. 

As the air grew heavy, the room filled up with quiet, soft whimpers and moans, mostly from Sanemi, and Giyuu savored all of them in his mind. As they went on for longer, Giyuu was subtly started to kiss harder. He wanted more from Sanemi. Needed more.

Even though Giyuu was trying to please his ears with Sanemi, Sanemi kept biting his tongue to stop a whimper or two from slipping from his lips. 

Giyuu wasn't having it, though.

"Why so quiet, love?" Giyuu asked, in a raspy voice barely above a whisper, but still audible. Something about his tone made Sanemi melt even more.

"Don't.. call.... me... tha.." Sanemi stammered, only to get interrupted by a sloppy, hushed kiss.

"What was that...? Hm..~?" Giyuu seductively said, leaning close to Sanemi's face.

Sanemi stayed silent, waiting for Giyuu to close the space between them. Ugh... That voice again... He knows what he's doing and how it's affecting me... That man. He thought. 

Sanemi barely finished his thought as Giyuu kissed him, though his thoughts soon evaporated, instead being taken up by... other... thoughts. About... other... things... 

Sanemi's hands tangled through Giyuu's hair, causing him to tug a bit. Giyuu let out a moan, louder than the other ones, but still not too loud. 

Giyuu had gotten his fun out of Sanemi, so now it was Sanemi's turn.

Sanemi tugged at his hair once again, causing a groan louder than the other.

"Stop doing that..." Giyuu said, each word separated by a soft kiss, implanted on Sanemi's clavicle.

"I'm gonna abuse that from now on..~" Sanemi drunkenly slurred, his flirtatious eyes peering into Giyuu's. Giyuu chuckled and said, "I should've saw that coming..." Then leaning back into a rough kiss. 

As their tongues rhythmically swirled together as if they were meant for each other, Giyuu started 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔(sorry) his hands along Sanemi's back, sending tingles down his spine. Giyuu's usually cold hands were warm for once, causing a pleasant sense of comfort, as it felt like if he were gently being held by a loved one. Like he was carefully being handled by the love of his life. 

Backing out of the kiss, Giyuu quickly went back down to Sanemi's neck, ready to make more marks, though there were already many planted on Sanemi's skin, especially around his scars. 

Giyuu left another mark, lightly nibbling on it then licking over it after he was done. The sensation sent chills throughout Sanemi's body.  

As Giyuu's hands sarted to wander, they made it to his hair, and he starts to 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈(sorryx2) Sanemi's hair, being gentler with his hair then Sanemi was with his.

"Ahh-ah..." Sanemi whimpered. 

"Oh, so you like getting your hair played with too~?..." Giyuu teasingly asked.

"Maybe... but the way you like your hair to be 'played with' is way different from how I do," Sanemi said in rebuttal.

"𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖘..." Giyuu said, slightly raising his shoulders and resting them back down. 

In a teasing manner, Sanemi pulls at Giyuu's hair once again, harder than all of the other times. Giyuu lets out a loud whimper, quickly quieting the noise by biting his tongue.

Giyuu tucked Sanemi's hair behind his ear and the heat flushed his face, causing him to turn his head away from Giyuu. 

"Heh~ I guess we're even~!" Giyuu teasingly said, ruffling Sanemi's hair with his hands.

They both lay down on the futon, facing eachother, but Sanemi turns away. Giyuu notices and hugs him by his waist, pulling him close. He plants on the back of Sanemi's neck, causing warmth to spread throughout Sanemi's body.

"I loved the party..." Giyuu started. He paused for a moment to make sure Sanemi was paying attention. "But even just the date with you would've been enough. I love you, Sanemi," he finished. "Love you too, Giyuu. Goodnight..." Sanemi replied, a soft smile forming on his lips as he closed his eyes.

They both slowly drifted to sleep after a long night.