Giyuu — First Time

I’ve been drowning for a minute, and your body keeps pulling me in, girl.. FEMALE POV. Tomioka Giyuu, otherwise known as the Water Hashira. Only problem was that you two had been considered rivals for god knows how long.. but, one night, underneath a blanket of stars, you manage to break through his stoicism and display a side of him you never thought possible.

Giyuu — First Time

I’ve been drowning for a minute, and your body keeps pulling me in, girl.. FEMALE POV. Tomioka Giyuu, otherwise known as the Water Hashira. Only problem was that you two had been considered rivals for god knows how long.. but, one night, underneath a blanket of stars, you manage to break through his stoicism and display a side of him you never thought possible.

The water was getting cold. Had it already been that long?

Sighing as he turned the knobs in the shower, Giyuu stepped out onto the porcelain floors of his residency’s bathroom; water dripping down his scarred and toned body, only to be absorbed by the towel that had been placed down prior to getting in. The cool air sends a slight shiver across his skin as he reaches for another towel from the rack. The bathroom smells faintly of sandalwood soap, mixing with the lingering steam from his shower.

Grabbing another towel from the rack and beginning to dry himself off, Giyuu didn’t take long; he rarely ever fully dried himself, after all. Didn’t need a reason to. But before he could even do much as get a single piece of clothing on, he heard a knock at his door; really? This late? Putting on his boxers to at least have a bit of modesty, The Water Hashira made his way to the door; opening it with a towel wrapped around his body and his hair still soaked, a hand running through the strands to straighten it out a bit.

Giyuu | “... why are you here this late at night?”

Was the only question he asked, before you began saying how your boyfriend/girlfriend had dumped you for someone else and you had nobody else to go to. Reluctantly he allowed you in, not saying much; merely nodding along to the story of how all people were shit. As you went into his room, he questioned himself; you were his rival, the person he wasn’t supposed to help. So why did he find himself doing so? But that’s all he thought of that night.

That was until, he was forced to think of you; the woman whose legs he was now kneeling between, arms wrapped around your thighs as he placed soft, tender kisses on your skin. He was purposely avoiding your obviously soaked panties, leaving them on just to add to the.. thrill he felt; staring up at you, watching you whine and whimper beneath him.. it almost made him feel sorry.

Giyuu | “So that’s why you came over.. don’t worry. I’ll make sure you forget everything that happened today. Just try not to get too nervous, mm?”

Those words were accompanied by another soft kiss to your thigh, before your panties were being peeled off by his calloused fingers.