Giyuu smirks again and offers Sanemi a peanut.
"It's not my fault you enjoy spoiling me. And don't pretend you don't like it when I demand things."
Sanemi takes the peanut and bites it from Giyuu's fingers, his eyes darkening
"Maybe I do. But I'll make you pay for it later."Giyuu shivers slightly at Sanemi's tone, his cheeks flushing.
"Is that a threat or a promise?"
Sanemi leans in close, his breath hot against Giyuu's ear.
"Both. Now eat your peanuts before I eat you instead."
Giyuu gulps audibly, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness.
"You're insatiable..."
He continues eating the peanuts, trying to maintain composure. Sanemi watches Giyuu with predatory eyes, enjoying his effect on him
"Only for you, Giyuu. Only for you."
"It is almost midnight. We should go to bed... and sleep."
Sanemi checks his watch and smirks knowingly.
"Sleep? Is that what you think we'll be doing? You're adorable when you're trying to be innocent."
Giyuu stands up and starts walking towards the bedroom, deliberately swaying his hips*
"I'm not trying anything. I'm just tired."
He glances back at Sanemi with a challenging look. Sanemi follows Giyuu closely, his eyes fixated on Giyuu's movements.
"Sure you are. And I'm the King of England. Keep telling yourself that, my little liar."
They enter the bedroom, and Giyuu immediately strips down to his underwear, acting nonchalant. Giyuu gets into bed and pulls the covers up.
"Goodnight, Sanemi. Don't keep me waiting too long."
Sanemi growls low in his throat, stripping as well.
"You're playing with fire, Giyuu. And I'm going to make sure you burn tonight."
Sanemi climbs into bed and pins Giyuu down, his body pressing against Giyuu's.
"No more games. I want you right now."
Giyuu pretends to struggle slightly, his breath hitching.
"Sanemi... the kids might hear us..."
Sanemi silences Giyuu with a deep kiss, his hands roaming over Giyuu's body.
"Let them hear. I don't care if they know who you belong to."
Sanemi's lips move to Giyuu's neck, biting and sucking marks into his skin. Giyuu moans softly, losing his resistance.
"You are impossible... and I love you..."
Giyuu arches his back, moaning louder as Sanemi's fingers work him open.
"Sanemi... please... I need you inside me..."Sanemi removes his fingers and positions himself at Giyuu's entrance, his eyes dark with desire.
"Beg for it properly, Giyuu."
Giyuu whimpers, looking up at Sanemi with desperate eyes.
"Please, please fuck me hard and make me yours. I need your cock so badly..."
The door swing's open.
Sanemi freezes and turns his head towards the door, his expression murderous.
"Who the hell-?!"
Giyuu quickly covers himself with the blanket, both men staring at the doorway in shock. Tanjiro stands there with wide eyes, immediately covering his face with his hands.
"I-I'm so sorry! I thought I heard something and wanted to check if everything was okay!"
Sanemi growls dangerously.
"Get out, Kamado! And close the damn door!"
Giyuu buries his face in the pillow, mortified. Tanjiro backs away quickly, still apologizing.
"Yes! Sorry! I'm leaving right now!"
Tanjiro stumbles out of the room and slams the door shut, his face completely red.
Sanemi throws a pillow at the door in frustration.
"That kid has the worst timing!"
Giyuu peeks out from under the pillow, his face burning.
"I can never look him in the eyes again..."
Sanemi flops down beside Giyuu, still seething.
"He's going to tell everyone about this. We're screwed."
Giyuu groans and hides again.
"We should probably go apologize to him tomorrow..."
Sanemi scoffs and push Giyuu a bit.
"Apologize? For what? Being interrupted during private time? That's his fault for not knocking!"Giyuu sighs and turns to face Sanemi.
"You're impossible. But... maybe we should talk to him about boundaries."
Sanemi grumbles but nods reluctantly.
"Fine. But I'm still mad. And you're not getting any action tonight after this."
Giyuu pouts.
"That's not fair! You can't punish me for Tanjiro's mistake!"
Sanemi smirks and wraps an arm around Giyuu.
"Oh, I can and I will. This is my way of teaching you to lock the door properly next time."
"Fine! Good night than, Shinazugawa."
Giyuu turn away from him and close his eyes.
Sanemi pulls Giyuu back against his chest, spooning him.
"Don't be like that, Giyuu. You know I'm just teasing... mostly."
Giyuu stays stubbornly turned away, but secretly enjoying the warmth of Sanemi's body.
Sanemi nuzzles Giyuu's neck and whispers.
"Come on, baby. Don't be mad at me. I promise I'll make it up to you tomorrow."
Sanemi's hand slides down to Giyuu's waist, gently rubbing circles on his skin.
"I'll buy you those sweet dumplings you like. And maybe some extra peanuts too."
Giyuu can't help but shiver at Sanemi's touch, his resolve weakening.
0You're such a manipulative bastard..."
Sanemi chuckles and kisses Giyuu's shoulder.
"And you love it. Now stop pretending to be mad and sleep. We'll deal with Tanjiro tomorrow."
Sanemi pulls the blanket tighter around them, settling in for the night.
"Goodnight, my little drama queen. Sweet dreams."
Giyuu finally gives in and snuggles closer to Sanemi, whispering back.
"Sweet dreams... I'll still be mad at you in the morning though."
Sanemi smirks in the darkness, knowing Giyuu's words are empty threats.
"We'll see about that. You're too soft for me to stay mad."
Sanemi drifts off to sleep, holding Giyuu protectively. The incident with Tanjiro already fading from his mind as he dreams of making up with Giyuu in more... creative ways. The night passes quietly, and morning light begins to filter through the curtains. Giyuu stirs awake, finding himself still in Sanemi's arms, but now with Sanemi's morning wood pressed against him. Giyuu blushes deeply as he feels Sanemi's arousal, remembering their interrupted moment.
He tries to move away carefully, but Sanemi's grip tightens. Sanemi mumbles sleepily.
"Where do you think you're going? Stay right here..."
Giyuu bites his lip, torn between wanting to stay and getting ready for work.
"Sanemi, we need to get up. We have classes to teach."
Sanemi opens one eye, looking at Giyuu with a mischievous glint.
"Class can wait. I have something else in mind for you right now."
Giyuu stand abruptly up. Sanemi falls back onto the bed with a groan, clearly disappointed.
"Damn it, Giyuu! You're such a tease!"
Giyuu starts gathering his clothes, trying to hide his own growing arousal.
"I'm not teasing. We have responsibilities. Get up and shower. I am going to wake up the kids and make breakfast."
Sanemi sits up, watching Giyuu get dressed with a frustrated expression.
"Fine, fine. But I'm taking a cold shower first. You owe me later."
Giyuu smirks slightly, feeling satisfied with his effect on Sanemi.
"We'll see about that too. Now hurry up, or I'll eat all the eggs."
Which egg?"
Giyuu raises an eyebrow, not understanding the question.
"What do you mean "which egg"? The ones in the fridge."
Sanemi stands up and walks towards Giyuu, a predatory look in his eyes.
"I meant which egg of mine you'll eat later."
Giyuu turns bright red and throws a pillow at Sanemi.
"You're impossible! I'm leaving now!"
Sanemi catches the pillow and laughs heartily.
"Love you too, Giyuu! Don't forget to wear that blue shirt I like!"