𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 ❥︎ 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞

a/n: 😈...

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"OH MY GOD A HOT TUB?" You smiled, eyes wide at the suggestion.

"There seems to be multiple. Tengen said we can use one of them." Giyuu explained.

"Oh?" you said.

He cocked his head to the side.

"What are you thinking, hm?"

"You know exactly what I'm thinking,"

He took a step forward before tilting your chin up with his thumb. "Do I?"

"Mhm,"

His knuckles moved to graze your cheek.

"You're so beautiful," he said, tracing the outline of your jaw.

You leaned into his touch. "You always say that,"

"Because it's always true. And I want you to hear it,"

His hands snaked around your waist, and he pressed a long kiss to your lips.

"Please, Y/n." he spoke against your lips. "Let me have you. Let me love you like you deserve to be loved."

Your hands traced delicate patterns on his back, and his forhead rested against yours.

"Lay down for me, Y/n,"

His words were barely above a whisper, and then, he ever so gently guided you back onto the bed.

His lips found yours again, slow and deep as his hands roamed, mapped the curve of your waist.

"Lift up for me, beautiful," he said, guiding your hips upwards before hooking his fingers around your trousers and delicately moving them down.

"You're too good to me," you murmured as he grazed the newly exposed skin.

He didn't respond. Instead, his lips followed the same path his hands had taken.

Hips.

Up the side of your torso.

Collarbone.

Neck.

"I'm going to take care of you of, yeah?"

"Please, Giyuu,"

He let out a soft groan.

"You undo me." he muttered, voice soft against your skin. "And you don't even realise it."

His breath hitched again.

"I'm going to make you feel good, Y/n. So good."

His muscles were flexed as he kissed you back down your figure until his lips landed on your inner thigh.

He gently pushed your thighs further apart before settling himself between them.

"Tell me now if you want me to stop..."

"Keep going," you replied. "Please,"

The fabric of your underwear slid over your skin inch by inch until it was completely gone.

He lowered his head before his tongue finally made contact, soft and slow, parting you gently.

He flattened his tongue and slowly licked up your centre.

"You taste so good. Keep your legs open for me. Can you do that, beautiful?"

A quiet yes left your lips, and Giyuu's tongue moved again, slow and deliberate.

You moaned, softly and Giyuu found your clit, swirling it, gently.

He continued applying just enough pressure to make your hips buck.