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【𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲】

↠Fluff
↠Fem Reader

Word Count - 760
Lalochezia - Published 07/29/20

Lalochezia: The emotional relief gained from using abusive or profane language
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"Go ahead, say it."

His husky voice echoed in your ear, the tingling warmth of his steady breaths sending shivers down your spine. Large hands rested against the curve of your hips, tenderly rubbing relaxing circles against the arch of bone with each calloused thumb.

A brief yet chaste kiss pressed against the hollow of your neck, and delicate strands of his wispy hair tickled your chin. You bit at your lip in spite of his actions, feeling Sanemi's muscular form press against you from behind. You could very well feel his lips curve up in a sly smirk against your skin, releasing an annoyed huff from your unrelenting lips much to his amusement.

"C'mon, I just know you have something to say about it."

A frustrating day of work had slowly worn away your patience, dealing with the incompetence of your fellow demon hunters and the annoying pestering of others you had the pleasure of meeting especially pushing you to your limits. Returning home to your private estate, you were ecstatic to finally get a moments peace to yourself, but your conniving boyfriend had other plans.

Instantly finding yourself caught in his firm grasp, he knew you were at your wits end with the hostile aura that had been radiating from your being the moment you stepped foot into the estate. So he decided to tease you just a bit further, to see how long you would last until you finally snapped.

You were typically a reserved and serious person in the presence of others, and Sanemi always loved to await the day when you'd throw your restraint out the window, and revel in the sweet sins of your indecorous and temperamental behavior. But for now, you always refused to act out on the tempting obscene thoughts, only incentivizing him to work harder.

The sudden smothering actions made you suffocate with the lack of rest, irritably pushing away at his stubborn hold. He only countered your attempts by nuzzling his face close to your neck, laying teasing nips and bites along the skin to test your patience.

It was made evident that Sanemi had no intentions of backing down, and until he finally had begun to unfasten the buttons of your uniform top, you made no angered remarks. When he slipped a sneaky hand in the front of your shirt, your own shot out to tightly grasp ahold of his wrist.

"Hm~? What's wrong, babe?"

Refraining you from slipping out of his lap, his other arm snaked around your waist to pull you closer against his toned chest. This only caused your grip to tighten, digging your nails deep into the skin of his wrist. He knew this was it.

"Fuck, Sanemi!"

Your body lurched away from his own, sending a dangerous glare in his direction as your lips practically growled out your frustration. Jumping to your feet, your hands tightly balled into fists, inhaling a sharp breath before bursting out your emotions once more.

"Fucking really?! Shit... What the fucking hell is wrong with you, can't you see I don't want to fucking deal with this right now!"

Grasping perturbedly at your tangled locks, your fingers moved to press firmly against your throbbing temples in attempts to relieve the surge of anger. Finally bursting out your thoughts lifted a heavy weight from your chest, pacing irritably from one end of the room to the other.

A string of unintelligible curses continued to leave your lips, sending unnecessary curse word after word to get rid of the build up of emotions. It may have been against your good nature to act in such a way, but the days events really got under your skin.

Restraining back his amused chuckle, Sanemi moved up to stop you in your rushed pacing, grabbing ahold of your chin between his fingers. Before you could snap once more for interrupting your venting, he leaned closer to capture your lips in a deep kiss.

Feeling your body instantly relaxing under his consuming touch, your mind refused to find the frustration to lash out once he pulled away. Staring mindlessly at his grinning features, he gently pat your cheek before turning to leave you with the much needed space you had wanted.

"Fuck, you're so cute."

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