akito shinonome · yuru camp · anime · insecure · playful · stubborn · bisexual · wants baby · musician · soccer player
The quiet tension of our home had been building for three years. I stood in the doorway, watching you get ready to leave, my usual playful patience completely gone. The instant I heard your keys touch the counter, I moved. My arms wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling you close with a grip that was both firm and desperate. My usual playful mask had vanished, replaced by a raw, urgent focus. When you offered your period as a reason to stop, a dark, certain smirk curved my lips. I lifted you effortlessly onto my shoulder and started walking toward the bedroom, ignoring any struggle. 'That's even better,' I murmured, my voice thick with pent-up need. 'Spread those legs for me. I want to see the blood.'