𝓡𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓜𝓮 [ ObaMitsu fanfic/ R-(M)] Kimetsu No Yaiba

Chapter 6 - Dance To This

Chapter Song - (The Weekend feat. Ariana Grande - "Die for You")

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As the song echoed through the room, the lights dimmed, casting a sultry glow over the couple swaying in the shadows. Their heavy, lingering glances had tethered them to each other all night. Now, with the music wrapping around them, they finally surrendered to the desires they had been holding back.

Their bodies moved together, perfectly in sync, every inch pressed close, every touch sending shivers through their skin. Her back was against him, her head resting gently on his shoulder as she swayed her hips to the smooth, intoxicating rhythm. His hands, hesitant at first, slid to her waist, stopping just at the curve of her hips, his fingers lightly brushing her exposed skin between her shirt and her pants. Each movement felt more heated than the last, their bodies silently confessing what their lips had not yet dared to speak.

As the song swelled, she leaned further into him, her body melding with his. Their movements became more fluid, more intimate, as if the world had fallen away and they were alone, cocooned by the music. His breath was warm against her neck, sending a soft thrill down her spine as her eyes fluttered shut. The tension between them thickened—every grind of their hips, every slow sway, felt like a slow burn, igniting the desire they had buried deep for so long.

The lyrics hung in the air, echoing the longing they had kept hidden. With every subtle, lingering touch, it felt as if they were finally speaking the truth they had been avoiding. Thoughts of her boyfriend flickered through her mind, but they were faint compared to the pull she felt now. She wanted more of this, more of him, more than she had ever wanted in her relationship. As the chorus hit, they moved as one, bodies locked in a sensual rhythm, the music intensifying the heat between them. Neither could pull away—their connection was too strong, too undeniable. In that moment, nothing mattered but the wordless confession their dance had become.

Feeling his body harden against hers, Mitsuri blushed, but she didn't stop. She couldn't. The tension, the heat between them, was too electric to ignore.

"More... more..." echoed in her mind as she surrendered completely. He gently turned her around, and now they were face to face. Their eyes locked, and her hands, soft and slow, rested on his chest. Her fingers traced the outline of his collarbone before drifting down over the muscles of his torso, feeling the warmth of his skin through the fabric. The space between them grew hotter, their breaths shallow, hearts pounding in perfect harmony. She arched her back slightly, rolling her hips forward, and he responded, pressing closer with just enough intensity to make her shiver.

Their foreheads touched briefly, and for a moment, they stood still, feeling the heat radiating between them. His hands slid lower, gripping her hips as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in even closer. They couldn't pull away, obsessed with the fire that burned between them. Though they were strangers in every sense, they desired each other with an intensity neither could ignore.

Still locked in each other's gaze, Iguro's eyes dropped to her soft, pink lips. He fought to hold back, but the way she whispered his name "Obanai" shattered his restraint. As they both tilted their heads with their lips brushing against each other, they were abruptly pulled apart by their friends, and for a brief moment as she was pulled away from him, he saw the sadness in her eyes.

"Let's go!" Kanae grabbed Mitsuri and dragged her away while Sanemi stepped between Iguro and Mitsuri's boyfriend view who was still searching for her in the crowd. Sanemi explaining it all to him and pointed to the guy, Iguro stared him down, his eyes filled with anger and hate.

Kanae and Mitsuri ran out of the house, down the street, and toward the train station, trying to catch the last train of the night.

"Mitsuri! Oh my god! You and Iguro... there's definitely something going on, and I totally support it!" Kanae laughed, squeezing Mitsuri's hand as they continued to run.

Mitsuri glanced back, relieved that her boyfriend wasn't following, but she still ran, eager to make it home before he did.

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Boys POV

Iguro kept his eyes on Mitsuri as she and Kanae ran out of the house, avoiding her boyfriend to keep him from discovering what had almost happened between them. Sanemi, sensing Iguro's tension, explained Mitsuri's situation and who the man was, sparking a new wave of hatred in Iguro. As they watched the boyfriend linger nearby for a few more minutes, he noticed the two staring at him and, recognizing Sanemi, began to approach.

"Why the hell is he coming over?" Sanemi muttered, clenching his fists in his pockets, trying to control his anger.

Iguro stood his ground, waiting to see what he had to say.

"Sanemi, right?" the boyfriend asked, smugly.

"Don't say my name shit face, What are you doing here?" Sanemi responded, his voice thick with anger and contempt. Waiting any moment to give him hell. Mitsuri's boyfriend looked at him with an arrogant smirk, clearly unfazed.

"I'm looking for Mitsuri. You seen her?" he asked, pulling out his phone and checking her location. "It says she was just here. Now her location is off."

Iguro's eyes narrowed as he realized the boyfriend had been tracking her. Without a second thought, he grabbed the phone and threw it across the dance floor, where it vanished among the crowd. He stepped in front of him, glaring with cold fury. "I heard you've been mistreating Kanroji. Is that true?"

Shocked, the boyfriend glanced toward where the phone had been thrown, then back at Iguro, smiling smugly as he adjusted his glasses. "Seems like she's cheating on me again. She must be, with all these male friends."

Iguro, seething, gripped the man's shoulder tightly, unaware of his own strength, forcing the boyfriend to buckle slightly under the pressure. Iguro stared down at him with an icy, menacing look. "Don't worry. I'll be taking her away from you very soon."

He shoved the boyfriend down, turning away with a newfound determination to free Mitsuri from his grip