#author's note

Author's note

In celebration for Kinktober i would like to start it off with a favorite of mine (in fanfics, of course..) with a favorite character! However i would just like to have everyone's attention reading this— I'm so sorry for not being active, I'm an upcoming college student in my last year of Senior high so I've been extremely busy, on top of that, as embarrassing as this might sound, i would like your help in helping me save up for a tablet (around 189.24 USD) that i could use for future projects (⁠´⁠;⁠︵⁠;⁠`⁠)

I'm taking this chance to tell everyone that I'm opening commissions for Kinktober! I'm emotionally distant from my family, i don't like to tell them anything especially my needs and wants because i don't want to be a burden. I love writing so much and i would obviously do it for free! However with school work piling up, I don't have a laptop or any devices other than my phone (which is very old) so a tablet would help me lots.

I'm so sorry for asking too much, thank you for understanding! if people are willing to give me a chance, I'll post full details:) i love you all so much I'm actually gonna cry this is too embarrassing

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Today is a special day.

You spent half of the day preparing food for your husband, making sure everything is nice and neat, clean and shiny from top to bottom. After that, you went to the bathroom to clean yourself, spending an hour to make yourself look presentable.

A familiar caw of the crow woke you up at dawn, informing you about Giyuu finally returning home after his two week mission in the east. Usually, Giyuu's mission would last around five days max however this one needed caution and precision, especially patience. Like water, Giyuu always flowed how his missions needed to be.

You and Giyuu lived together at his home. Despite his rank as a hashira with a huge amount of fortune, Giyuu preferred to live with you comfortably. Your husband has a reputation for being silent and aloof—meaning none of the other hashiras even knew their Water Hashira is a wedded man! But does that matter? Of course not. To you, living with Giyuu is enough.

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You don't fight often. Usually your arguments would just be about something stupid and then you make up instantly. But Giyuu was seriously pissing you off. "Yuu." You called out to him, mid chew on the food you spent many hours perfecting. "Why aren't you eating?"

Giyuu glances up at you through his eyelashes, he just sits there, staring at his lap. "Nothing, just eat, I'm fine." He replies.

That made your blood boil. Is he serious?! You spent lots of time just to spoil him yet... Yet he didn't even hug you or kiss you once! Just patted your head and went inside, not even eating your cooking.

"Nothing?" You raise an eyebrow, setting your plate down. "Yuu, you haven't looked at me once. Are your hands and feet more entertaining than me? Am i.. not good looking enough?" Your voice cracked, feeling hurt and a lump on your throat started to form.

"i... No, that's not-" Giyuu finally looks up, concerned for his husband. That's not what he wanted to say! "Then what is?!" You burst out.

"i-... Don't want to look at you.." Giyuu whispers. "What does that even mean! Am i ugly?" You rebuttal.

"No.. never.." Giyuu looks at you, his blue eyes genuine behind the hidden secrets within.

You could never read what he was thinking. It was always him predicting you, fuck, he probably even knew how many breaths you take every sleep. He was just staring at you, eyeing you down like a predator. Is it something about what you were wearing?

"Yuu, just tell me.." you begged. "I just.. missed you a lot." Giyuu admits, taking off his haori, exposing his Demon Slayer uniform. " Then why won't you look me in the eyes? " You ask, frustrated.

"if i did, i don't think i can handle it." He responds, cryptical.

"Handle what?"

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"A-Ahhh-!" You moan as he thrusts deeper into you. You're both naked on your shared futon in your bedroom, your legs wrapped around his waist and nails digging deep onto his back like an animal. He was pounding into you at a pace that he never once dared to exceed. Fast and hard while he played with your poor aching and dripping cock.

You came two times in just an hour, it was embarrassing. He was pounding into you like you were a virgin loser. He never stopped. "Giyuu- giyuu!" You called out to him. He was groaning and moaning into your ear as he licked your earlobes, pulling you close to him. "Enough-ngh.."

"No... Fuck.. i missed you so much.. I'm sorry i couldn't embrace you earlier.. " Giyuu continued his pace, his hands now digging marks onto your hips. "Seeing you after weeks, it made me lose my cool so i had to-ugh.. i had to keep myself together but- I can't anymore." Giyuu finally admits, giving your cheeks gentle butterfly kisses. "Did you miss me?" He asked, you could only nod with pleasured tears swelling your eyes. He moans, feeling you clench on his cock, he took that as a 'yes. '

"I'm gonna continue until i come." Giyuu says, pushing his pace even faster that the slapping of your skin became louder, "NgHAHH!*" your eyes rolled back with your other hand travelling to the pillow underneath you, gripping it. "F-fuck!" Giyuu watched your face, he got even more riled up and moved faster—he's a hashira, of course he has inhumane speed. "Wa-wait-ngh, yuu-~" your words became slurred sentences that couldn't be comprehended. You were getting fucked your brains out, you weren't even complaining, this definitely made up the two weeks you were alone.

Overstimulation everywhere, a slight touch from Giyuu, your whole body would shake. His large hand pressed against your eyes as he kissed you, a mix of rough and gentle, desire and love. You couldn't even move after you were finished. Your husband didn't say anything but picked you up and carried you to the bathroom, he wasn't a man of verbal communication, but his actions were louder. He loves you lots.

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