smut warning!
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You were only a few inches into the elevator when he pressed you against the surface of it.
His hands held you close, as his lips travelled from your temple, down to your cheek before finding your neck and grazing them across your collarbone.
"Making up for lost time," he mumbled against your skin moments before the doors opened with a ding and of all a sudden you were stumbling back towards the door of his apartment his mouth never leaving yours.
He found his keys and unlocked the door as if it was muscle memory and in a split second you were in his apartment and he was walking you back until you were in his kitchen and he was lifting you up on the kitchen counter.
You pulled away for a moment to catch your breath.
"Hi my love," he spoke gently, hands holding you steady.
"Hi pretty boy," you echoed back, arms resting over his shoulders.
He smiled before leaning in and slowly moving his lips down your neck.
The sound of his breathing was growing heavier as he kissed you almost desperately, and all of a sudden, he was pulling you closer and closer. The feeling of his hands travelling up and down your torso in a feverish manner.
He leaned forward.
"Y/n...." he spoke, voice husky. "You drive me insane."
You cupped one side of his face in your hand and he exhaled, deeply.
He closed his eyes, savouring the feeling before pressing a kiss to your palm and holding your gaze for a few moments.
"Tell me if you want to stop at all, okay? We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with,"
"Okay," you replied, nodding.
"Use your words, alright?"
"Alright," you confirmed.
He smashed his lips against yours once more, softly groaning into them. Your legs wrapped around his waist and all of sudden you were off the counter and he was carrying you to the bedroom. He tasted good and sweet and there were subtle hints of mint as well.
He placed you down on his bed and positioned himself so you were caged between his arms.
"You feeling okay so far?"
You nodded. "Yes,"
"Good." he said, before unbuttoning his shirt and oh my god you'd never wanted to fuck someone so bad.
He captured your lips once more, his palm moving along your thigh.
"You have no idea what you do to me Y/n," He whispered "I can't wait to touch every inch of you...every curve and every line,"
His hands began to wander up to your hips, so firmly yet so gently. Giyuu's finger tips delicately traced patterns on your thigh before sliding further and further up your dress.
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𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ❥︎ 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚
Fanfiction"we only met each other just the other day but you already got me feeling some type of way," - freshly graduated from college, y/n is ecstatic to have been offered a job at one of the most prestigious magazines in the country. determined to make new...