You were sitting on the bathroom counter, naked. Katakuri stood in front of you, adjusting his pants after an intense love making session. You looked back into the mirror, the makeup you had just finished before he decided now was a good time for sex was all kinds of messed up. Your hair wasn't in any better shape.
"Kata..." You whined. "I gotta redo all of this!"
He had lipstick smudges all over his mouth and neck. "Help me clean up while you're at it." He smirked. "Lipstick isn't my thing."
You giggled as he handed you some makeup remover and wipes, waiting for you to fix the mess you made of him.
"So how long are we going to be there?" You got to work, starting with his mouth and moving down his throat.
"A few days. It's going to be hectic just so you know. The older of us siblings tend to be considered favorites to the rest. They don't give us much of a break." He explained as you tilted his head up, getting a spot under his jaw you missed.
"So is that why you've been so frisky the past couple days? We won't get any alone time up at the mansion?"
After your first time with him, Katakuri had gotten much more willing to initiate anything intimate. It had only been a little less than a couple weeks and he couldn't seem to keep his hands off. He was definitely good at finding excuses for it and it was getting easier for you. Bringing it up wasn't such a struggle anymore.
"We'll be lucky if we get to sleep alone."
You finished up with him, face now free of lipstick. "Is there not enough rooms for everyone? I thought you said Linlin had a mansion."
"She does, and technically it is big enough for everyone to have their own room. Some of the kids are still young though, they like bunking with us when we visit."
"How young is young?"
"The youngest is 8 I believe."
You snorted. "Your mom needs to stop."
Katakuri took the makeup remover from you. "Are you going to redo all of it? And as far as I know, she has, thankfully."
You nodded and he gave you the same treatment, cleaning up your face so you could try again.
"Fair warning." He started again. "Only a few of my siblings have seen my scars and I don't plan on showing them to the others."
You sighed. "Expect you to wear the scarf 24/7, gotcha." He didn't wear it at home anymore, even when Cracker, Peros, or his triplet brothers came over. One of his sisters came by once and he wore the scarf around her, so you were starting to see the pattern. Didn't mean you liked the accessory though. You could never figure out why someone would make a big deal of a couple scars.
"I know you don't like it but I'd like to avoid drama with the family."
Your lips curled up into a smile, thinking about your own family drama. Your mom and dad both have been texting you every day to 'check in'. It was a sad attempt to get on Katakuri's good side and keep up the shared business but you went with it, answering their messages each day as nicely as you could.
"I think you're good." He examined your face, but eventually trailed his gaze down your body. "It's going to be a long few days...."
"Alright there tiger." You pushed him lightly. "I'll be ready again in a few minutes and then we can leave."
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"Remind me why Cracker and Peros have to ride with us." You demanded as the two continued to bicker in the back seats, over candy of all things.
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A Man of Few Words (Katakuri X Reader)
Fanfiction(modern AU) You'd never really fallen in love but it's not like you had the chance to either. Everything in life was always predetermined for you, from what you wore each day to who you would marry. When you are forced into a marriage with a man alm...