![]() ![]() The words didn’t fail to elicit a good-natured sigh from the former Hashira, then he said, “Amazing, then.” “Just good?” (Y/n) teased with a lighthearted laugh. Once he swallowed the food in his mouth, he pulled her closer to him, then moved to nuzzle his nose against the side of her head before pressing an affectionate kiss against the arch of her cheekbone. It was simply that good, and was made even better by her feeding it to him. Shinjurō savored the taste of her cooking, barely resisting the urge to grab the bow from her so he could scarf it down. And when he did, albeit with a blush tinting his cheeks, she fed him the small portion she held with the chopsticks. Gingerly, (Y/n) brought the food up to her husband’s lips- silently imploring him with her eyes to open his mouth. She wasn’t quite sure what it was but she knew that she wouldn’t have been anywhere else than by Shinjurō’s side at that moment. It could have been the fact that it reminded her of her childhood home, or maybe it was the fact that she had met her husband on a snowy day such as the one they were experiencing. There was just something about the snow that made her so giddy. She then gently blew on the piping hot portion, with the excited gleam in her eyes never fading. “Trust me, Shin, it tastes even better.” (Y/n) giggled- before holding the chopsticks properly, and taking a piece of potato as well as some beef with it. Slowly, he scooted closer to her, so he could wrap an arm around her waist, while his hand rested on the swell of her hip. He couldn’t help but feel so happy with (Y/n) as she brought out the man in him that he thought had disappeared long ago. Thankfully, the bowl was thick enough for it to feel warm, and not overly so.įrom beside her, Shinjurō allowed a small smile to lift the corners of his lips. “I made nikujaga like the way my okaa-san used to,” She announced chirpily, as she sat down beside her husband and set the bowl down on her lap. She then tucked the porcelain sticks between her index and middle fingers, before cupping the bowl carefully and making her way back to the engawa. With a wide and excited grin on her face, (Y/n) scooped up the steaming nikujaga into a large bowl, and grabbed a pair of chopsticks from the utensil holder beside her. Since the smile that (Y/n) had given him afterwards was worth all the effort he was about to go through to get the hibachi started up. So, she’d asked him to wait outside on the engawa with the hibachi- because she wanted to watch the snow.Īnd of course, Shinjurō had given in without much protest. After all, time alone with Shinjurō was extremely rare and she would be damned if she let an opportunity to act lovey-dovey with him pass by. ![]() ![]() With Kyōjurō and Senjurō being away for the next few days, the house felt a little empty lonely, even.īut that didn’t keep her from trying to make the best of things. And, as it was, more of it fell from the sky in a light flurry.īeing raised up in a snowy mountain, the young woman couldn’t deny the warmth that emanated inside her chest- from a finally fulfilled longing to see and feel the snow’s chill biting at her skin. From the tops of the bare trees, down to the tiniest pebble, everything was covered with snow. No matter which way (Y/n) looked, the outside of the house was bathed in white. *** Shinjurō x F!S/O: Halcyon Days (SFW Scenario): □ I just needed something to make me sleepy. □ I hope you like it tho!Īlso, last one and the I’ll sleep. This is the only screenshot I got of your request (bc I screenshot the requests for my writing queue). It took me a while but it makes me horny that she prefers other cocks and fucking other men because she always cums even harder with me, when I eat her sloppy, used cunt.Posted on Thursday with 155 notes, 3 years ago We didn’t know it then, but it was the seedling that grew into our stag/vixen lifestyle. You already eat me so well, and there’s nothing we can do about your skinny cock, so don’t worry about it.” That conversation with her still makes me hard. No one fucked me better than Ricky, but they were all great. Also, they all had a lot of experience and were excellent, and unselfish, lovers. ![]() I prefere girth over length, and my exes all had thicker cocks. I felt I needed to figure out whether I could deal with her history if we were going to have a relationship. “Honey, not counting the one-night stands and casual fucks, among my regular exes, I’d say your cock is not the smallest in length, but by far the skinniest. At first, she said, “I don’t think you can handle it, honey.” Frankly, I didn’t know if I could, but insisted that I wanted the truth. One day, when we were still dating, I asked my wife to tell me about her favorite past sexual experiences and be completely honest in comparing both the size and skill of her exes with mine. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |