A Nap Interrupted
Husband!Giyuu x Fem!reader - Kimetsu High AU.
Smut & fluff, porn with very little plot, somnophilia (slightly dubcon if you squint bc well... reader is asleep when Giyuu initiates sex)
This was extremely indulgent and written in one sitting, so excuse me if the writing's a little off. I just want my husband to take care of me when I'm not feeling well and have to lie down, is that too much to ask?😩
Today was... not a good day. You had to retire from work early, due to a headache-turned-migraine. Your boss was fortunately very understanding, so you headed home, texting your husband to let him know.
Giyuu got to your shared apartment right after his workday at the Kimetsu Academy was finished, sparing only a moment to buy a few of your treats for you on the way. His day had been... okay, mostly. Regular. Not much can be said about it, really.
He had expected to meet you as soon as he opened the door to the apartment, but instead he found silence. He guessed you must be asleep at the moment, leaving your treats on the table before walking to your bedroom.
Giyuu found you lying on the bed, deep in your sleep, yet with a slight frown. What he guesses happened is that you arrived home, took a couple of painkillers, then a shower, and by the time you stepped out, wearing nothing but your robe, you were too tired to even get into the covers. Most likely your head still hurts, based on your restless expression. Giyuu would be lying if he said he didn't understand what that feels like. He felt sorry for you, really. As your partner, he saw how hardworking you always were -always striving to do your best at any task before you, no matter how small. He was proud of you and all you have achieved, but it ached him to see how taxing it turns out on your physical wellbeing. If he could fight every ailment in the world to keep them from touching you, he would without a second thought.
He sat on the bed, next to you, admiring you. That robe looked soft on your skin. Your lips puffed as you let breaths of air in and out of yourself. The way your chest rose up and fell down with a steady rhythm was alluring to him. Part of him still felt ashamed for ogling, even after losing count of how many times you two had sex. It was his way of chastising himself, ever present despite how many times you told him he could look (and touch!) at your chest. Maybe... he really could not believe he had ended with someone like you -so sweet, so understanding and patient, and so so beautiful. You were the best thing that has happened in his life, that's for certain.
Giyuu began caressing the side of your face. A soft touch that didn't go unnoticed, even as you remained asleep. The back of his hand glided across your soft cheek before letting his fingers touch your lips. His eyes, however, remained glued to your figure. His breathing became deeper, and his serious expression became a clue of what he was to do next -but only for those who could read him well.