Sorry; Giyuu Tomioka

twenty; intimate

CW: Very long and detailed smut!

He settled onto your futon, his attention fixed on you as you retrieved another canvas, one placed apart from the others and shrouded face-down. Seated beside him, you chewed lightly on your bottom lip, a nervous habit betraying your anticipation.

Carefully, you turned the canvas over, unveiling a portrait of Giyuu himself.

His eyes widened in astonishment, his voice barely a whisper as he questioned, "Is that...?"

You confirmed with a nod, avoiding his gaze, a mixture of apprehension and hope swirling within you. As he gently explored the painting with his fingertips, his touch gentle against the canvas, you couldn't help but hold your breath.

Giyuu's gaze remained fixed on the portrait, his expression a mixture of disbelief and wonder. It was as if he were seeing himself through your eyes, each brushstroke capturing the essence of his being with perfection.

"I'm speechless," he finally admitted, his tone laced with genuine awe.

A dry chuckle escaped you, your attempt to lighten the moment falling short in the face of his sincerity. "I can see that," you replied, your gaze meeting his as he turned to you, his grip on your hand reassuring.

"This is incredible," he declared, his words washing over you like a warm embrace. "You're incredible."

Once more, you found yourself ensnared in the depths of his gaze, a connection unspoken yet undeniably present between you. Giyuu's azure eyes held a depth of emotion that stirred something deep within you

"I love you, Y/n."

In that moment, a warmth spread through your chest, filling you with a sense of completeness you had never known before.

"I love you too, Giyuu."

His hand found your cheek, his touch sending a jolt of electricity coursing through you. In a heartbeat, he pulled you closer, his lips meeting yours in a loving kiss. His thumb stroked your skin as he kissed you, your pulse quickening.

The kisses started slow and soft, a gentle exploration of each other's lips, before gradually growing more aggressive and passionate.

Your arms wrapped around his neck, his around your waist, holding you close. A soft gasp escaped him as you licked his bottom lip, deepening the kiss as your tongues intertwined.

Your fingers tangled in his hair, brushing the inky strands as he leaned back, catching his breath with a slight pant. Through lidded eyes, you licked your lips.

"I.." Your free hand moved to cup his cheek, offering silent reassurance as he gathered his thoughts. "I've never done this before," he confessed, his voice tinged with uncertainty.

A soft smile graced your lips as you met his gaze. "Neither have I," you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. He tilted his head, his half-lidded eyes searching yours for reassurance. "Do.. you want to...?" You nodded. "I trust you, Giyuu," you replied softly.

A lazy smile spread across his lips as he leaned in to kiss you again, his lips meeting yours with a renewed sense of urgency. You melted into his embrace, the warmth of his touch sending sparks of desire through your veins.

Pulling away slightly, you met his gaze, your brows furrowed in curiosity. "Are you sure?" you asked, your voice tinged with concern. "Of course I am," his response was firm, determination clear as he pulled you close once more, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss.