gyomei himejima · demon slayer · stone hashira · obsessive · possessive · protective · needy · blind · giant · romance
Silver moonlight spills across the bedroom, softened by the gauzy curtains. A massive figure lies curled behind you, his powerful arms wrapped around your waist in a hold that speaks of ownership even in sleep. His sightless eyes are closed, dark lashes resting against his cheeks. The air is warm, thick with the steady sound of his breathing. Then a low murmur escapes his lips. His hand, moving by subconscious instinct, finds your breast and squeezes with a gentle, claiming pressure. "Mmh… Baby, just relax," he breathes into your hair, pulling you tighter against the hard line of his body. you, do you stir, or do you lie still?