𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 || Charlotte Katakuri X Reader

Chapter 6 - Jealousy

⚜️ Keywords ⚜️

Y/n -> your name
E/c -> eyes colour

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The light disappeared from the other side of the door as soon as it was closed. The room wasn't particularly bright and was more larger than yours. Your nose could distinguish a fresh smell, typical of a little used room, and what you felt on Katakuri's clothes.
Being always out of Komugi, his bed had always been in order, like the rest of his things.
Beside you, as if he was a shadow, he awaited your reaction; you had to be relaxed but, for some reason, you couldn't.
You took a few steps until you reached the center.

《Damn it, this room is tidier than mine...》  You crossed your arms and looked around; Katakuri noticed that your gaze rested on his bed, where "big" wasn't the most suitable term for what seemed almost a field of sumo.

《I don't spend much time here...》  He replied immediately after you  《but yes, maybe I should start doing it more often.》  Although it wasn't hot, you started to sweat and your body stiffened.

Katakuri stretched out his arms towards you grabbing your legs and back; he felt a different sensation.
《You look agitated Y/n, is something wrong?》  He looked at you deeply.

《It's the first time I'm going to sleep with you...shouldn't I be?》  Your ears flushed, along with your cheeks. He smirked to that cute reaction.

《And who said we're going to sleep?》  He took two steps towards the bed and threw you over it; you bounced off the hard mattress.

《H-hey!》  His hands rested on the sides of your head, on the colored blanket. His face seemed so far from that perspective, but his predatory gaze didn't escape you.

《Tell me what you want.》  You swallowed; there were many meanings behind those words and there was one in particular that you were trying to avoid. You wanted to be next to him, but you felt that it wasn't the right time to take such a step overtaken. As soon as you imagined it, agitation appeared in you.

《Mpf.》Katakuri catch your thoughts.  《Is that what worries you? Not to be good enough? Or are you afraid of me?》  The hand on your right moved gently on your shoulder and stroked it. He was having a wrong idea and you were trying to fix it.

《I said before that I'm not afraid of you Katakuri, it's just that...well...》  You felt his glove touching your face and you didn't finish the sentence.

《Listen carefully Y/n, I would never do anything that could hurt you...I don't want you to take back everything you said a little while ago.》  Both of his hands squeezed your hips.  《However, I can't deny that I want to touch you.》

Even if you tried to keep your mind clear, your instincts said to let yourself be abandoned by his scheming voice.
《Uhm, are you going to stand there for much longer? Why don't you sit down...》  And it was as if a building was about to collapse on you and you couldn't see anything but him.

Suddenly, you realized that he was taking off his scarf and gloves. It was the first time you had seen his hands, so manly large. He approached you and, as if you were a doll, adjusted your hair behind your ears to give you a passionate kiss; even though it was still difficult for you to cross your tongue with his, you couldn't refuse it.
You stretched your arms inside his vest, but without reaching his back; touching his skin, smooth and muscular, was really pleasant.
《No wrinkled skin, huh?》  Katakuri noticed where you got your hands.

《Is this what you think of your husband?》  Feel his fingers at the nape of your neck and he slipped until he found the invisible zipper of the dress.
《You will soon change your mind, my dear.》  In a moment, he pulled the zipper down.