Set your heart ablaze Giyuu." Giyuu and everyone watched as Kyojuro picked up Mitsuri, and ran off away from the master's grounds. It was at times like this that he was grateful to be able to have friends again. The pained smile he gave her was still stretched across his face as he saw them in the distance. He allowed himself to hope for the best, but he also prepared himself for the worst that has yet to come. "Giyuu, my child, may you please explain what just happened?" The master could hear the sound of screaming and someone rushing away, but he wanted to know in detail just what had transpired.
"I had asked Kyojuro to grab Mitsuri and take her away from here master. I didn't want to risk her having to see what may happen." Tengen stood up as well, confused why his friend was just asked to leave the meeting and kidnap someone. "Tomioka just what is it you're planning? Why did you send them away when the meeting isn't even done yet?" Giyuu removed the top garments of his uniform, dropping them to the ground with little care. "Tell me something Uzui, if you were doing something that involved putting your very life on the line, would you want Suma, Makio, or Hinatsuru watching you do it?" Tengen had to take a moment to think on what he said, before finally realizing what he was doing. "You've gone past flashy and have gone into full blown crazy Tomioka."
Giyuu walked back to next the siblings, returning to a kneel for the master. "Master, if the others wish for a live example, then I shall do it. I do not wish for anyone else to get involved with this." Kagaya tilted his head slightly in confusion. "Just what will you plan to do Giyuu?" "I will draw my own blood and let it run freely in front of Nezuko. If she resists the temptation of it, it proves her innocence and ability for a good demon to exist. If she does not and tries to attack me, then I am the only one at risk. I will do what needs to be done, both things."
Tanjiro quickly looked up towards Tomioka, feeling guilt eat away at him. He never knew just how much faith he had in them. They were still strangers, and yet he was willing to go as far as this for them. "Tomioka, I'm sorry! All we've done since you've met us is make things harder on you! I'm thankful you gave us a chance, but you had to take on Lower 5 in my place, argue against your friends, and now you're needing to put your life on the line for us!" Giyuu looked down at the boy, only offering a small smile and a dry remark. "Do you and your sister want a chance to live past today or not?"
Kagaya heard what Giyuu had to say to not only himself and the Hashira, but to Tanjiro as well. "I approve of this request Giyuu. I pray this is not our last day together. Even if another may take your position, you can never be replaced. Please, bring Nezuko inside into the shade. I trust even if she does attack, you will not let her get far." Giyuu nodded, picking up Nezuko's box and his sword. "Master, may I make one last request before I do this?" Kagaya nodded, happy to help someone who had done so much for the Corp. "Please, don't punish Shinobu, Kyojuro, or Mitsuri for being affiliated with me. They never knew about this. Shinobu was trying to do her duty and kill Nezuko last night. I stopped her from doing so and actively restrained her from persuit." "I promise you Giyuu, nothing will happen to them."
With that assurance, Giyuu carried Nezuko into the master's estate. He looked down to his sword and back to the others. "It's almost comedic isn't it Shinazugawa? Last night I call you out for this tactic, and here I am about to do it myself." Shinazugawa quickly thought of something, wanting to use it to his advantage. "Master! Why am I not the one allowed to test the demon? My blood type is rare and so far, no demon has been able to resist it!" Giyuu looked back at Shinazugawa, sword in hand. " My Shinazugawa, it almost sounds as if you're trying to balance the odds in favor of whatever allows you to cut her down." Sanemi was prepared to argue, only stopping as he watched Giyuu slash his forearm nearly from wrist to crook of his elbow. "And I'm the one doing this because I'll say this clearly. Even for as much as you have hated me, I never wanted to see you in harm's way."
Giyuu slashed his other arm in the exact method, his eyes slowly focused on the lines on his arms as they oozed red. "What are you doing?! You don't know how deep you're cutting into your arms, are you trying to bleed to death?!" Shinobu rushed forward instinctively, stopping next to Tanjiro as she watched in slight horror. "I'm just following the actions of the best doctor I know, I'm being thorough." Everyone who could watched in slight horror as Giyuu continued to let the blood flow freely. He looked as if he just escaped a massacre. The air was thick with the smell of blood. "My apologies for the mess master. My apologies as well for whatever may be next." Giyuu used the tip of his sword to unlock the box. He sat down in front of box, with his sword laying by his side. "Nezuko, come on out. There are plenty of people who want to see you."
Nezuko slowly pushed the door to her box open. She peaked through and the smell hit her nose instantly. Blood. So much of it assault her senses and almost overwhelmed her. She pushed the door open, getting a better view of what sat in front of her. The man was covered in blood, his arms were completely soaked, and only letting out more. She was salivating, it was so much that it couldn't be contained behind the muzzle. She looked up, finally seeing the man who was making all this blood. It was the man who stabbed her and attacked Tanjiro. She remembered him. She remembered he attacked her. She remembered he tried to kill her! She remembered...
She remembered she tried to attack her brother. She was on top of him, trying to claw and bite at him. He had the hatchet in her mouth to hold her back. She was crying, he was crying too. He was screaming for her to calm down and that something was wrong with her. After this man put Tanjiro to sleep, she tried to protect him from this man. She couldn't lose Tanjiro, not him too. This man put her to sleep, and she woke up safe with Tanjiro. He let her live, he saved her from hurting her brother. She met others, met that old man who helped them as well. Then she went to sleep. When she woke up, brother was back. They left, off to meet more people.
Nezuko." The man spoke. She was pulled out of her memories and looked up at him. "I'm Giyuu Tomioka. I found you and your brother on that mountain years ago. I hurt you and your brother, I'm sorry for that. You defended him, and showed me how special you were. Do you want to show these people too how special you are? Do you want to attack me and have all this blood?" Attack. There was attack before. Her family. There was blood from the attack. Their family was hurt. Blood everywhere. They stopped moving, hurt from attack. He's hurt, he's bleeding. He can't stop moving too. He let them live. He was being nice now. She'll be sad. She's sad seeing him hurt.
Nezuko rushed Giyuu, causing the uproar of everyone. "Giyuu!" Shinobu desperately out her sword and tried to prevent anything from happening to him. She knew what he was going to have to do for this, but that didn't mean she was gonna let him be attacked. "Shinobu stop!" She felt all momentum die as she saw Giyuu hold one of his bleeding arms out at her. "She's ok. Everything is ok. Look at her." Shinobu finally took her eyes off Giyuu and looked at the demon. She, she wasn't trying to hurt him? Why is she crying? "Shinobu, can you please tell me what's happening? I unfortunately can't see for myself." In the adrenaline of the moment, she had honestly forgotten the master. "My apologies master. The de- Nezuko, she wasn't trying to attack Giyuu. She's trying to clean him up from being covered in blood. She's... Crying, from seeing him in such a state."
The Hashira couldn't believe as to what they were seeing. The demon girl was resisting her desire to consume blood. Giyuu was a bleeding mess, but she still denied wanting even so much as a drop. She was actively trying to help him not be hurt anymore, even crying over seeing how badly he was injured. "Nezuko." Tanjiro sighed in relief, slowly forcing himself to stand. "Master, may I please be with my sister?" Tanjiro waited as the master nodded, and profusely thanked him. "Nezuko! I knew you wouldn't hurt him or wouldn't have any blood!" Tanjiro watched as Nezuko continued to cry, gesturing to Tomioka's wounds as she continued to help.
"There we have it everyone, Nezuko Kamado did not attack Giyuu. Even I can smell how much he is bleeding, and she still chose to help him rather than hurt him. Is this evidence satisfactory to everyone? Will this final piece of information assure all of you for my choice to give them sanctuary?" Sanemi gritted his teeth, but refused to take his eyes off the scene before him. This random demon, this one demon, this child that turned into a monster and should've acted like every demon before her, resisted. Why? Why and how? Why has she been the only one capable, and how could she do it when his own mother couldn't?
"We will follow your request master, we accept their sanctuary." "This truly is a blessed day, a demon that has rejected the evils within her, and acts as an aid to humanity. The gods have gifted us a unique ally." "This has got to be the flashiest thing to have happened!" "So long as that demon and the boy don't spent too much time around me, I'll tolerate their existence." "New people? Oh well." Everyone present had agreed to the master's request, sending out crows to their indivisible districts to send out the information along the lower ranked slayers. Amidst settling down from the nearly fatal last piece of evidence, no one heard the thunderous footsteps of someone returning.
Mitsuri regretted to hurt Kyojuro, but she had to do something to break free. She refused to go without knowing what was happening, especially if it meant the actual life or death of Giyuu. She had to be there for him, she refused to be apart from him if this was meant to be their final day together! Mitsuri finally made it back to everyone, her breath was ragged and she was forced to hunch over. "Where is my husband to be? What happened?" She finally stood straight, still gasping for air as she desperately looked around. "Ah Mitsuri, it is good to see you back. You're just in time for the good news."
She looked in the direction of the master, and that's where she saw him. He was covered in blood, but the demon girl wasn't hurting him. He was alive. He was okay. The master said she arrived in time for good news, so this must have been what he meant. She fell to her knees as she cried in relief, happy that he fear of losing him was gone. She cried silently as the meeting continued on. Kyojuro eventually returned as well, unfortunately with a deep bruise on the side of his face. Rushing over to her side, he attempting to comfort her in what he assumed was tears of pain. "Mitsuri?! What has happened! Master!" He looked in the direction of Kagaya, son looking past him and seeing Giyuu, alive at least.
"Now that Mitsuri and Kyojuro returned, this will be the end of our meeting everyone. Shinobu, with Tanjiro still in need of medical aid after his mission last night, please show him to the butterfly estate. Do not forget his sister. Everyone, remember that Nezuko is our ally from this point forward. I shall trust in all of our abilities to believe in cooperation." The hashira who stood before the master all bowed, as Shinobu was still giving Giyuu first aid from his self inflicted wounds. With the master gone, Shinobu had left with Tanjiro and Nezuko, while Giyuu was left to see Mitsuri. He was still covered in blood that was haphazardly wiped around, but at least he was no longer bleeding.Before Giyuu could say anything, Mitsuri grabbed onto him and give him a look he had never seen from her before. He could feel the anger burning in her eyes, all the love and positive energy that he was so use to seeing from them was gone. There was still evidence of her crying, her eyes were bloodshot as she stared him down. "Giyuu Tomioka. We are going home to your estate, we are cleaning you up, and then we are having a very long conversation about what it is you did. Do you understand me?" Giyuu could only nod in agreement, believing it was best for his survival to agree to anything she requested at this time. "Don't get me wrong please, I am absolutely furious with you right now, but I'm happier knowing that you're still with me." She pulled him close and held onto him tightly, almost afraid she'd risk losing him again if she let go.
"Giyuu Tomioka! Might I say you continue to surprise me! You find yourself in a flashy romance, you're crazy enough to make and use a breathing form that wagers your health, you wager your own life to see those kids spared and somehow win! And to top it all off you still have your love, well for now at least. You are the flashiest, craziest, most unpredictable man I have ever met!" Tengen ran up and picked up Giyuu and Mitsuri into a hug. "If you two are alright after today, we really do have to do that group date I brought up. And Giyuu you bold bastard! Giving her your name before even the wedding?! I'm almost starting to believe you're coming after my title of God of all things flashy and flamboyant!"
Mitsuri was so focused on how angry she was feeling, she forgot that Giyuu called her his last name and she was still wearing his haori. She was happy to wear it, even it was now covered in a bit of his blood. She was also happy to have his last name, but she wanted earn it properly. She finally had a good look at Giyuu, seeing just how tired he was. "Uzui-san can we talk about this later? It's been a long day for everyone. Giyuu needs to be cleaned up, and we still have something we need to discuss. Please tell the others to leave us be for now? I need to get him home."
She was thankful that he was willing to listen as he put them down immediately after. Giving a hand to Giyuu, she pulled him over and let him lean against her for support. "How are you feeling? You've been through a lot and been awake for longer." Giyuu struggled to keep his eyes open if he was to be honest. He had been awake for almost a full day, was on a mission that involved fighting a lower moon and one of his friends, alter his own heart twice in a day, and finally suffering from self inflicted blood loss that he deemed worth doing to save two children from death. "I'm tired, Mitsuri." Mitsuri didn't want to try and have their conversation with him while he was like this, it could wait until he was better. "If you can stay awake until we get home, we can get you a nice bath for you to get clean, and we can have a nap after. When we wake up, we can talk. How's that Giyuu?" "I'd like that a lot. Can we do that please?"
They had finally made it to the water estate after a slow travel, with Giyuu still doing his best to stay awake. With him finally being home, he finally stopped leaning on Mitsuri and made his way to his bathing room. He was already missing his top garments, so he didn't have much left to strip down. As he was about to use the pump to get the water flowing for him to clean himself, he remembered his arms were bandaged. He was thankful he didn't need stitches, but he didn't want to risk getting them wet or risk them opening again. "Do you plan to let me help with this? Or is this another thing you want to do on your own and have someone kidnap me away?"
Giyuu looked to the door and saw Mitsuri there, she was leaning against the doorframe as she watched him struggle to clean himself of blood. Giyuu sighed in defeat as he rest his forehead against the wall. "You know I'm only doing this because you deserve it after sending me away? I don't want to tease you while you're hurt, but you did hurt me." Mitsuri stripped herself down as well, sitting behind Giyuu as she started to clean him from all the blood and sweat. "I don't blame you for being mad at me, but I promise I have my reasons." Mitsuri tapped his shoulder, telling him to turn around and look at her. She gave him a reassuring kiss, resting her head against his shoulder. "I'm not mad at you Giyuu, and I don't doubt you have your reasons. I'm just mad at what you did, even if you do have your reasons. Let's not talk about this now. Let's just enjoy the peace."
They stayed in the bathing room longer than needed, enjoying the chance to just be with each other without an interruption. Mitsuri had to help Giyuu get dressed as well, making sure to give him loose clothing to avoid risk to his arms or body. She noticed he was always wearing this weary look, this expression of some fear he was having. She finally eased him into bed, both finally happy they were sleeping together again. "We're still together right? You... still love me right? Even after everything that happened today?" Giyuu finally broke the silence as he held onto Mitsuri from behind. She didn't bother to turn around as she answered him. "Giyuu, never ask me that again. It's going to take a lot more than this for us to be over. I still love you with all my heart, I know we can get past this." Giyuu let out a breath he didn't know he was holding, burying his face into her back. "I love you too Mitsuri, more than my words can ever express." The two slowly went to sleep, refusing to let anything bother them as they finally had a chance to rest.Giyuu and Mitsuri woke up hours later, deep into the night. The moon shined over them, bathing them both in its light. Wanting to get what needed to be out of the way, Mitsuri started the conversation. Moving onto his lap, she sat down as she looked up to him. "I know you had your reasons for sending me away, but I want to speak my mind. After I'm done, you can explain as much as you like. I'll listen to every word." She gave him a quick kiss as he agreed. "And remember like I said earlier, I'm not mad at you, I'm just mad at what you did." Giyuu gave a kiss back, appreciating the reassurance. "I'm all ears."
"I'm mad that you didn't let me be there for you Giyuu. Your life was on the line, and I had no idea if I was going to lose you today. My heart was physically in pain when Kyojuro told me you sent me away just in case things didn't work with those kids. You're the man I love, and you sent me away to handle things on your own. That's not how this works, you do not get to send me away to do something on your own that effects those around you, especially me. If we're going to be serious about this, about us, we need to be able to take things on together. Sharing challenges, and the punishments that come with them."
Mitsuri let out a small breath and a quick nod to Giyuu, letting him know he can start. "I knew doing that was going to hurt, but it was the only thing that came to mind. I couldn't let you see me die if the worst had happened. My... When I was younger, my sister gave her life to protect me from a demon attack. I was forced to watch her die in front of my eyes as she hid me in the closet. The only thing I could do was hold onto her haori and try my best to not scream or cry. I couldn't let you go through that pain of seeing me die. The possibility of death is always there with this job. Hearing about my death is one thing, but seeing it happen before your eyes? It... It really messed me up when I was younger, I would not allow that to happen to you."
Mitsuri felt her eyes begin to sting, once again he was only thinking of her. Once again, he was giving and giving and giving, never trying to expect anything back. She shook her head back and forth, holding onto him tightly. "You cannot keep doing this! You can't just keep giving and doing things for me, not letting me be able to give back to you! Watch you die or not, I still would've lost you! I understand you not telling me about them, but you can't be the only one at risk! If I lose you, where does that leave me?! I'd still be without you!" She pushed him down onto his back, staring down at him as she gripped his clothes. "Tell me why I shouldn't go to the master and beg him to add my name to that list?!"
"Because you're all I have left! Remember how I said the people in my life are dead?! I meant EVERYONE! There's no one left except you!" Mitsuri gasped as she heard him say that. She remembered how he wanted to stay alone, that he thought it was just better that way. How many people did it take him to lose before deciding to just live by himself? Giyuu looked to the side, tears began to escape as he recounted the painful memories again. "My mother and father died before I could remember them. The only family I had was my sister, she died to protect me. When I began my slayer training, I met Sabito, someone I could call my best friend and see as a brother. He saved my life at final selection and everyone else on that dammed mountain. He was the only one that died and I wasn't strong enough to be there for him."
"Everyone I have ever cared about or loved has died. My parents, my sister, my best friend. You were right that night, I didn't want to be alone, but with everyone around me dying, what choice did I have? I couldn't risk anyone else getting hurt because of me. Even Shinazugawa, I didn't want to risk. Even a fraction of his blood would've made Nezuko drool enough to want to go crazy. But on the off chance she attacked, he could've been hurt because of my actions to spare her. It's why I can't let anything happen to you. Everything good that has happened recently has only been because of having you in my life. If anything happened to you, I don't think I'd survive."
Mitsuri watched as her tears fell onto him. "And if you died today, do really think my life would be as worth living if you weren't here?" Giyuu quickly looked back up to her in shock, terrified as to what she was implying. Mitsuri pulled him back up and continued to stare into his eyes. "Giyuu, you're the first, only, and possibly last man who has given me this amount of positive attention and care aside from my own father. You're the best thing to happen to me. If I lost you, a part of what makes waking up every day worth it is gone. I'd still be alive, but how much of what I'd be doing could be called living?"
"I understand you want to protect me Giyuu, but I want to protect you too. Your sister and best friend were willing to sacrifice themselves to keep you safe because of how much they cared about you and loved you. If they get to do it, why am I not allowed to? If you get to wager your life to keep me safe, why shouldn't I do the same for you?" Giyuu attempted to argue with her, but she quickly through a hand over his mouth. "It's like you said Giyuu, death is always a possibility in this work. So that just means we have to watch over each other as much as we can, and love each other for all the time we have left. I protect you, you protect me. That's how relationships work."Giyuu felt something light up in his mind. He finally understood what she was talking about. He spent so long at trying to make sure she was safe and taking care of her, he forgot to let her try to take care of him. He didn't want to be protected, he wanted to be the protector after so many people were already lost. But Mitsuri was right, he had to allow himself to be cared for by others again. Taking her hand off his mouth, he sat up and pulled her into an embrace. "The more you show me just how amazing you are, the more I'm going to give you than just my last name."
Mitsuri looked to him with a slight confusion, but let it go as she melted into the hug. "Mitsuri, from now on we take on everything together. I promise." She squeaked in delight as she was happy they were about to talk things out. "Now that the hardest part is done, what now?" "Do you want to know about the haori's?" She nodded as she got off of him, helping him up. He grabbed her hand and guided her to the mirrored version, standing in front of it. "There's this one, but then there's yours. They have the same fabric I noticed, just swapped."
"The red fabric belonged to my sister, Tsutako. It's what I wore when I left home and began my training. The green and yellow pattern, belonged to Sabito. After final selection, I cut the two haori and sowed the pieces together. I wanted them to always be with me, watching over me from wherever they were. I obviously couldn't throw away the other halves, so this one was created. It was meant to be an emergency backup, incase this one was ever destroyed beyond repair." Giyuu took the haori off the model, putting it on Mitsuri. He helped her arms through the sleeves, admiring how it looked in her. "But rather than let it sit here in the dark, why not show it a bit more warmth and be put to use?"
Mitsuri hugged herself as she looked down at the latest thing he's given her. "Should I really even have this? You said the fabrics belonged to your sister and best friend. These two things should mean the most to you out of anything else." Giyuu shook his head, placing a kiss the top of hers. "They were the best things to have happened to me. They brought light to my world, and for a long while when they were gone, that world was full of darkness. Now that you're here, things are looking bright once again. They'd probably be thankful you got me to act more like my old self. I was actually a cheerful kid believe it or not. They just had a way of getting me to act like that, and now you've been able to do it too."
Mitsuri smiled as she jumped on top of Giyuu, wrapping her arms and legs around him. "I want to show you off to my parents, they have to see who their future son in law will be and how amazing he can be." She planted a small kiss on him as she got an idea. "Oh! Are you still in contact with your old water breathing master? We could try seeing them!" Giyuu nodded, looking up to her. "Urokodaki-sensei lives near Mt. Sagiri. I will admit I haven't written to him recently, which was neglectful on my part. I'll let him know we will try to visit him soon, but I want our relationship to be a surprise. Last he saw me in person was long before I met you, I imagine this would be quite the shock to him."
Mitsuri agreed to the idea, smiling more and more as she got off him. She was happy that things were back to normal after the serious turn they were forced to take. She tried to remember what they were doing before everything happened, and soon she felt a blush spread across her face. "You know Giyuu, we can try do continue where we left off. Your arms may still be hurt, but I know what we can do." She slowly pushed him against the wall, looking up to him smiling. "I can take the lead now, and when your arms are healed?" She leaned up and whispered in his ear. "You can lead me around all you like to make up for lost time."
Giyuu felt his jaw drop, he had entirely forgotten that they were getting intimate when everything went into chaos. With him being injured and an emergency meeting finished, they both had to be free at least for the rest of the night and potentially tomorrow. "No time like the present huh?" "Enjoy the time while we can huh?" They shared in a quick kiss before returning eagerly to the bedroom. Misuri pushed Giyuu down onto his back, climbing on top of him. "I will admit I am nervous Giyuu, but I know that this is what I want." Looking up at her, he gave sympathetic look and smiled. "I'm nervous too. I have a beautiful woman on top of me and she's wanting us to take the next step of our relationship. But I trust her, so I think I'll be alright."
Mitsuri softly placed her hands onto Giyuu's face, contrasting her lowering her head down to him and kissing him with the intensity of lust driven love. Giyuu now hated just how much he damaged his arms, not being able to wrap them around her as she pressed herself against him. He settled for gripping tightly onto the bed sheets, returning the passion she was giving him. Mitsuri could no longer resist, forcing her tongue into his mouth. Giyuu was shocked by the action, but quickly gave in to his own desires. Their tongues battled for dominance, they would each pull away to gasp for air, before returning back to savor the taste of of another.
Even with her being on top, Mitsuri could feel that he was beating her in their battle of tongues. She was supposed to take the lead this time, she wasn't going to let her chance escape her! She started to slowly grind her hips against his, making sure to press against a specific place. He gasped as he looked down to their hips, seeing how much she was moving. "W-who would've thought love could be this intense?" His breathing was shallow as he instinctively found himself pressing against her in return. "Love is one of the strongest emotions we can feel. Let me show you a demonstration~." She continued grinded against him, thanking that she mostly wore skirts. Mitsuri felt with every movement she made, she was getting more excited and her underwear getting more damp. She stopped as she felt something hard brush against her. "There's what I've been looking for."
Mitsuri got off and to the side, taking note of how tall the bulge was standing. Even if this was her intended desire, she was still flustered for seeing it happen for the first time. She slowly undid Giyuu's clothes, with only one piece of fabric left in the way. Pulling it away, she was caught off guard by seeing Giyuu's erect cock stand against her face. She could feel it's warmth against her, noting it felt hot to the touch. She was almost mesmerized by seeing it in front of her. Her breathing against it caused it to twitch, looking as if it was getting even harder before her eyes.
Giyuu could feel her breath against his cock, he bit down on his lip as the feeling was almost taunting. He almost felt sore from becoming this hard. Looking down at her, her mouth was agape and her eyes were wide. "Mitsuri?" She shook her head as she looked back up to him. "I'm sorry Giyuu, I just-" She slowly wrapped her hand around it, and Giyuu felt that sense of lightning through his body once again. There were times where he did feel frustrations and required to take care of it himself, but he didn't believe how different it would feel from someone else touching it.Giyuu sat up, grabbing Mitsuri by her chin and looking at her with lust. This wasn't a time for him to keep his emotions in check, he wasn't afraid to express himself to her now. "I need you. Now. I know you want to lead tonight and I'll happily let you do it, but if we do not hurry I will tear my arms open and stress my body even further if it means I make you mine by tonight." Mitsuri could feel her entire face turn red as she looked to him. She found herself liking this side of him, nodding happily with her hand still in his hands.
Untying her new haori and removing it safely, she quickly tore off her remaining clothes with ease. Tossing aside the torn fabric, she quickly put it back on. She stood over Giyuu wearing only the socks he gave her, and the haori that was now hers. "Giyuu, in case you've forgotten-." She crawled back on top of him, kissing him softly as she pushed him back down. "I've always been yours. Tonight's just the night we become one." Giyuu looked up to her as her figure was shined in the moonlight. His eyes traced over every detail of her. Her bountiful and shapely breasts, her toned stomach, her legs that threatened to break out of the socks he gave her. His eyes traced over her crotch, seeing she was soaked from anticipation just as he was effect from it.
Standing over him, she slowly squatted down until she hovered over his cock. Taking it in her hand, she slowly guided herself down on top of it. "I've heard that this is supposed to hurt, that won't stop me though." She felt as his cock slowly entered her vagina. Both biting their own lips as they felt stimulation like never before because of this new sensation. "I can take it, I can do this. the pain isn't bad." She steadied her breathing and forced herself down to his base. She found herself ultimately being winded from having him inside her, feeling her tongue hang out of her mouth. She moaned in an extreme pleasure from a love that she dreamed of having until now.
Giyuu could feel the warmth from inside her tighten down on his length. He stopped giving a damn about his arms, deciding to let his heart guide him tonight. He grabbed onto her waist, and started to help move her up and down his cock. She gasped every time it would go back in, feeling it burying itself into her deepest parts. "I'm sorry for making you have to act Giyuu. Here, I'll be good for you, I promise." She put her own hands on his chest to support herself for what she was about to do. She started to bounce on his cock, slowly moving up before happily taking him entirely back inside. She gasped every time she heard herself slap against him. She felt herself drooling as she hastened her pace.
Giyuu felt himself being flooded with the sensations his cock was feeling. He resisted the desire to thrust even as his lust was taking over, wanting Mitsuri to have this night. He gripped tighter on her sides, helping her to move even faster. "I'm sorry Mitsuri, but this is getting harder to resist." They worked in tandem in a loving and desperate attempt to please each other. Mitsuri would use the muscles in her legs to bring herself up, and Giyuu using his arms to force her back down.
Giyuu felt his cock throbbing inside, his eyes going wide as he became aware what was about to happen. "Mitsuri it's all about to come out." Mitsuri pushed Giyuu's and away, leaning down to him as she started to grind her hips as she rode his cock. "Give it to me, give me every last drop inside! Fill me with your love! Let the world know I'm yours!" He pulled her down with one hand into a deep and aggressive kiss, and hold her down on his cock with the other. He forced her to stay down, while he finally gave one thrust and released his semen inside of her. She moaned loudly into his mouth as she felt him pump into her. She couldn't resist as she continued grinded, wanting to squeeze every drop out of him.
As Giyuu finally finished, Mitsuri found herself climaxing as well. She could no longer hold herself up as she went limp on top of him. The duo laid there embracing one another as they slowly recovered from what they had just done. Mitsuri helped herself sit upright again, and leaned back so Giyuu could see. She raised herself off his cock slowly until she was finally off. Giyuu could finally see how much he released inside. Her juices mixed with his, as his semen threatened to slowly ooze out of her. She placed a hand over her crotch and squeezed her thighs together. "All mine~. Can't let anything happen to it can I~?"
She fell over exhausted next to Giyuu, pressing herself against his side. He could barely respond as he was still trying to process the view she just gave him. "Mitsuri, remind me to visit the butterfly estate frequently. I want to make sure my arms are in top condition as soon as possible." Mitsuri laughed softly as she laid her head on his chest. "After we visit out loved ones in the next months, let's just have the wedding. Invite whoever we can, and just do it, while we still can." Giyuu nodded, happy but also fearful at the idea of meeting her family.
"Mitsuri? I just thought of something curious." She sat up, looking down at Giyuu as he looked up to the ceiling. "Your hair was black naturally, but became pink and green from too much mochi. Does that mean our children will get black hair, or is there a possibility they get pink and green hair too? Will there be color combinations like black and pink or black and green?" She couldn't help but laugh, even if it was a genuine question. "We'll have to see in nine months, or we may have to try multiple times. Just in case you know?" She offered him a wink to tease the idea of more intimate activities in the future. He saw the wink and sat up with her, whispering in her ear. "How long do you think we can go for if we incorporate total concentration constant?" Misuri couldn't help but want to bury her face in a pillow and softly scream.