Author's Note: More of my little headcannons/shorts I like to write in between projects and asks! This is especially dedicated to those who enjoyed 'Bloody Kisses' and 'Distracting: Part Two' and wanted a little more spice~ (˵ ¬ᴗ¬˵). As always, let me know what you think and leave a comment on what you'd like to see more of! -ᵇᵇʸᵇˡᵒᵒʳᵒˢᵉˢ𐔌՞. .՞𐦯🩵
Your hands are just as red as his.
Blood-stained and bruised, your mind was foggy; you barely remembered when you and Illumi made it home after the mission.
It had gotten more complicated than expected. The target had some difficult hired help and put up a large fight. Luckily for you, since it was primarily Illumi’s job, you let him handle the target as you fought the various bodyguards.
The two of you fought your respective targets, and it didn’t take long before the only people left breathing in the room were just you and Illumi.
It wasn’t until Illumi watched the targets body hit the floor that he turned toward you.
And there you were, right behind him—
Chest heaving, Face lightly sheened with sweat, and the cover of blood adorned on your body.
After that everything becomes a bit hazy.
One thing was for certain though, you could tell he would devour you whole.
Your legs were around his waist as he held you up. Your back is already pressed against the bed.
You didn’t even remember when the two of you arrived home not that you had any time to think about it as Illumi marked your neck.
Your body pressed against his as he took in every part of you. The taste of your lips, the scent of your sweat mixed with blood and your chosen fragrance for the night, and your eyes.
Those dazed half lidded eyes. Desperately trying to follow each of his movements to no avail as he moved with swift percision.
Your neck, chest, and oh, how his knee rested between your legs, pressing perfectly against your—
It wasn’t long before you were completely lost in the moment, those pretty glossy eyes looking up at him as you were dazed in the pleasure of what was to come.
You could barely recall his movements, only his voice saying,
“You can handle it, right?” as your nails clawed his back while you desperately held onto him.
“Down there, hm? You love it there, don’t you?” he crooned while your back arched and your body pressed further into his.
“You can barely keep yourself up, do you need help?” he mocked as he held you upright, keeping your body moving in rhythm with his.
“So good f’me y’know that?” he groaned as he bit into your neck.
“More? you want more? you’ll get whatever you want tonight..” he grinned as he looked down at you, obliging your needy pleas.
Everything about you was perfectly raw, from the way you fought to the way you killed to the way you beautifully writhed for him.
It was witnessing that moment when Illumi threw out most of his senses and indulged himself in you.
Now, the late morning sun crept into your bedroom as you felt Illumi’s cold hands lift you up and carry you to the bathroom.
Illumi’s aftercare was as precise as he was.
A bath was always drawn out for the two of you at the perfect temperature. He always had an uncanny gentleness as he washed you, maybe it was the fact that he seemed so at ease but overtime you realized that he found comfort in this small routine.
You watched as the dried blood from you and Illumi’s hands washed off, mixing in the water as if it washed away your sins.
However, there was no purity in the moments you’ve shared with Illumi, and yet, that was the best part of it all.
Written By - ᵇᵇʸᵇˡᵒᵒʳᵒˢᵉˢ𐔌՞. .՞𐦯🩵
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