2024 Oneshots

Off-Limits Part 2 (NSFW)

Part 2

You x Genya, Rengoku, Sanemi

Inside the dimly lit home, the atmosphere feels strangely tense. Rengoku turns to you with the same smile as always and asks, "Y/N, would you mind showing Genya to the empty room down the hall? I'd like a word with Sanemi before he turns in for the night as well."

"Yes, Lord Kyojuro," you reply, the formal tone masking the storm of emotions swirling inside you.

You look at Genya, your eyes lingering on him for just a moment longer than necessary. There's a brief flicker of something between you- unspoken, intense- but before he can say anything, you turn away, your gaze cold as you lead the way down the narrow corridor.

The soft creak of the wooden floor beneath your feet is the only sound for a moment until Genya's voice breaks the silence from behind you. "I'm sorry... if I hurt your feelings earlier."

You stiffen but don't respond, keeping your pace steady. Though his words tug at something inside you, you won't let him see how it affects you. Not after everything that's happened today. Not when you're already feeling all over the place.

A few steps later, you suddenly stop walking. Genya nearly bumps into you, his hand reaching out to touch your shoulder. "Hey, what-"

"Stop," you say sharply, cutting him off.

He freezes, his hand suspended in midair. You stay still, listening carefully. "I thought I heard something," you whisper, your eyes darting around the dim hallway.

Genya takes a step, and the old floorboard beneath him lets out a loud creak. You gasp, startled, and in a swift motion, you shove him against the wall, your body pressed against his, chest squished to his. Your heart races as you catch your breath. Genya stares down at you, wide-eyed, clearly shocked by the sudden proximity.

"Dammit," you mutter, realizing the noise was only him. Your pulse steadies, but your irritation grows. "I thought something was in the house...but it was just you."

You narrow your eyes and begin to pull away, but Genya's hands find your waist. With surprising strength, he pulls you back against him, holding you close.

"I can't wait to be rid of you," you snap, glaring up at him, but the heat in your voice betrays the spark you feel just being near him.

Genya's lips twitch into a small smirk. He places a hand on your cheek, his thumb brushing gently along your skin. His voice drops low. "I feel the same."

Your eyes narrow at him once again. "I thought you said you weren't going to try anything."

"But I'm not trying," he murmurs, his smirk widening. "I'm not stopping either..."

Before you can react, Genya rolls over, switching positions so you're the one against the wall now, his presence looming over you. His knee presses between your legs, pinning you in place as his hands slip beneath your shirt, letting his rough fingers brush over your bare skin. His touch burns hot, leaving a trail of fire along your sides.

He lowers his lips until they're just an inch from yours, his breath warm against your mouth. "Tell me," he whispers, his voice dark and seductive. "Do you want me to kiss you?"

Your breath catches in your throat. The weight of his body, the heat radiating from his skin, the feel of his hands on you- it's overwhelming. Without thinking, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into a kiss.

The moment your lips meet, the tension explodes. The kiss is hungry, deep, filled with everything you've been trying to ignore. Your leg hooks around his back, pulling him closer, pressing your body into his as the kiss intensifies.