Kimetsu no Yaiba X Reader : Scenarios

Passion (Lemon!Giyu x Reader)

Okay so judging by how supportive and excited you were in the comment sections, I decided to pursue the scenario for Giyu and make it into a lemon. So, it contains mature content, if you're not into it whatsoever, please don't read !

Anyways, the first part of this story is the part of the scenario "They kissed you", I just copied/pasted it for those who haven't read it yet !

It's quite long, not gonna lie, but idk how to write short lemons. I mean, sex is a long process so..

Enjoy!

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" - I don't understand you anymore Giyu ! I need more than your regular visits and once in a lifetime attention. One day you're sweet to me, the next you're cold and you barely talk." you said, finally getting out of your chest the words you so wanted to let out, as Giyu was heading to the exit of your house.

It was known that Giyu had troubles expressing his feelings and interacting with others, yet he felt like he was doing a pretty decent job with you. Well, he guessed wrong. He stood there, his back facing you, unable to move the smallest muscles as he swore he could hear your tone crack up.

" - You always make my heart flutter, making me hope that this is a mutual feeling, that you feel passionate about me... I guess I was stupid to think you would actually care about me."

Oh, how wrong you were. The second you uttered the word "passionate", Giyu's wrists clenched, as he was not tolerating anymore of your bullcraps. How could you think such a thing ? You were the one light keeping him alive every day, the reason why he pushed himself even harder than before. He felt a deep passion for you, and he was sure he expressed it. Well, perhaps not as well as he thought he was.

" - You know what ? Just, forget that I ever talked, it would-"

Suddenly, you were cut off mid-sentence as the male in front of you turned around, took hold of your waist to push you against the door, his larger body trapping yours as his lips claimed yours in a bold advance. He was suprisingly really good at this as he guided your lips to move in synch with his, his tongue teasingly tracing your bottom lips for you to part them open, so he could travel through your wet cavern. His grip on your waist tightened as the kiss got even deeper, more passionate. He swore he even heard you moan through his lips, and he loved it, a lot. Even if his kiss was deep and bold, it was still possible to distinguish affection and care through his actions, which felt very comforting and addictive.

When he felt like you deserved some oxygen, he slowly pulled away, his narrowed dark-blue eyes piercing through your (eyes color) orbs as if he was looking for gold, and he swore he found some each time he caught yours looking his way, his chest rising higher at the unusual breathing pace. He couldn't get over the blush on your face, wanting to dive in once more just so it could worsen. With a slight smirk and a hushed-tone that sent shivers down your spine, he sternly asked, his body still trapping yours :

" - Is that passionate enough to your liking, (First Name) ?"

The way his eyes stared into yours spoke for his entire being, for all the times you felt like he did not care about you as much as you cared about him. You finally realized you were wrong. But the intimidating tint they sent made a statement on their own, something completely different from what you had expected, or perhaps, something you only fantasized about in your wildest dreams and expectations, in the purgatory of your own desires and lust. His narrow-shaped eyes and their petrol blue color screamed hunger, property, owning. 

The way his body trapped yours like you were a prisoner, only you were the one who pushed him to cage you, not to your loathing, quite the contrary,  was addictive. His hot breath tickling your lips as he uttered that rhetorical question, because he knew your answer was futile, sent shivers down your spine. What would it be like when it was time for his fingers to graze your spine as they traveled through your entire body ?