Until Daybreak (Korekiyo Shinguuji x fem!reader)

Confidants But Never Friends (Were We Ever Friends?)

A/N: At this rate, long chapters are the norm of the story and there's nothing I could do to fix it anyway. The story is slowly getting up to speed and I've still have yet to introduce all the characters. The Flame King doesn't have an established backstory yet only because the reader doesn't know much about him yet. That will be revealed later on. That goes for the rest of the dancers as well.

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You never knew how this happened. You were just having a normal day with your friend, Korekiyo, and all of a sudden you were confronted by your own friend in the dressing room. He simply asked to observe your beauty and you agreed to it. You never thought it would result in him kissing you.

Korekiyo had you against the dressing room door, his grip on your chin never wavering. He leaned in more into the kiss, watching your reactions as it continued. After a while, he pulled away gazing at you. You were in utter shock and your eyes never left his. You had so many questions in your mind, unable to process what had happened just now.

"(y/n)?"

You snapped out of your blank state, raising your hand to your lips were he just kissed you. You looked away from him, flustered.

"Are you alright?" Korekiyo asked in concern.

You weren't really sure how to answer that. Your friend just kissed you and you don't know how to react to that! Although, something felt right about it. Somewhere in the back of your mind told you to do it once more.

"Kiyo?" you spoke after a long moment of silence. You slowly trailed your eyes back to his face. His maskless face. Korekiyo had a really pretty face, how you can actually see his display of emotions. "Can you...do that again?"

"Excuse me?" He was taken back by your sudden request.

"Can you please...do it again? I want to...experience that again." You were nervous about asking him that. It shouldn't be new to you since you went though it with other people, but this was different. He made you feel something different. You want him to kiss you again.

He chuckled softly and brought his hand to your cheek. "Honey, you don't have to tell me twice."

He pressed his lips against yours once more, running his fingers through your hair. The kiss was soft and gentle which made you smile a bit. His arms were wrapped around your waist, bringing you closer while you were pressed against the door. He sucked on your lip, playfully nipping at it. You merely mimicked his action as well as bringing your hands to his chest. He was a pretty good kisser which made you wonder exactly how much he picked up on during his travels.

You two were sharing a gentle kiss for a while until he decided to make things a little heated. The tall male easily slipped his tongue past your lips effortlessly, making you whimper into his mouth. Korekiyo was a bit more experienced than you thought. He was kissing you in a way where it felt more passionate and heated; the way his tongue danced with yours and how he's making it feel good. His hands glided down your legs until he found the back of your knees and hoisted you up to his level. He held your legs against his hips, deepening the kiss further. Your mind was reeling, unable to get enough of it. It slowly became a drug to you.

When he couldn't hold you up anymore, he carried you over to the top of your dresser and laid you there never parting once. As it went on, he went a little rougher moaning softly into the kiss. At last, he broke away from it, breathing heavily. However, you were in a slightly worse condition than he was. You were practically gasping for air.

The anthropologist leaned over, pressing his forehead against yours and lacing your fingers into his. "Humanity is beautiful," he muttered.

You couldn't help but giggle at the statement he just made. Something about him just makes him so endearing to you.