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Playing with Fire (Benimaru Shinmon)
Kinktober 2023 Day Twenty-Eight: Bath
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?
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You love nights like these.
  Nights where you can sit back with a sigh and enjoy being silent. Being alone. Nights where you can tilt your head back and look up at the star-filled night sky as you in soak in the warm, warm waters of the outdoor onsen for hours upon hours. Nights where you can clear your mind or think very quietly. Plan out what you want to do before bed. Think about what errands you need to run tomorrow. And just exist.
  So of course, when the onsen doors open, you don’t bother checking what woman decided to come in and join you. But you do raise some eyebrows at the rough way the door slides open. And as heavy footsteps start sounding afterward, you figure it wouldn’t hurt chancing a peak at whoever just came wandering it- just a little one at least. Though instead of a grumpy old lady or an overly excited young girl walking towards you- you’re met with a far, far, far different sight.
  A perfect view of your husband approaching you as he drops the towel around his waist and exposes his body to the cool, outdoor air.
  “Beni!” You’re practically shouting the man’s name as you turn around quickly and fully with a wild splash. One look at his face tells you that he’s not surprised by your reaction. Or that he necessarily cares about it. No, he just continues to step on with confidence. Standing at his full height. Straight-faced. Fully naked. As if he owns the place. As he belongs here. But you know the truth. And you’re almost certain he knows too given the fact that the two of you have been here many times before. And the big sign on the door leading to this particular bath. “Beni, get out! This is the girl’s side, you can’t be in here!”
  At your words, he falters. Right now, he’s standing at the edge of the bath. Ready to step in and join you. But for a second, he turns and looks at you. With a tilt of his head, he studies your expression carefully. Eyes dragging along your face and looking a little further downwards. At your neck. At your shoulders. At the instinctive way your arms have come up to cross against your chest and block your boobs from his sight (despite the fact that he’s seen them plenty of times before). At your torso, and the water surrounding it- blocking the rest of your body from being seen. And then he turns his head back up and looks straight back at you. The small hint of a devious smile, playing at his face.
  “Who said?”
  “The rules, Beni!” You exclaim back in response, but your words come far too late. Because before you can even finish your sentence, he’s already stepping into the water with you and shuddering at the change in temperature before relaxing completely. Your eyes widened as you took in your boyfriend’s complete and sudden disregard for the rules of the onsen. For a second, you glance at the onsen entrance, hoping and praying that no one was thinking about coming in until you managed to get him out of there.
  But then there’s the sound of more splashing. Waves rippling and water swishing around the bath. You turn around to look at your husband only to find that he’s closer than before. Much closer than before. In fact, when did he have time to sneak up on you? When did he have time to walk this far into the part of the bath that you’re lounging in? 
  When did he have time to get so close that you’re just barely a breath away.
  You suppose in a way, you should have expected it. In everything he does, Benimaru always marches to the beat of his own drum. It just so happens that this drum was a little quiet today. Maybe that’s why he came into the girl’s side of the bath and marched in like he owned the place without another word. Maybe that’s why he was able to sneak up on you- creeping closer and closer until suddenly he’s all but touching you. Standing face to face. Eye to eye. Breathe to breathe. 
  Maybe that’s why you’re a little too eager to let his hands reach out and touch you- even though you know in this moment just how much you both shouldn’t. How you just couldn’t. And yet…
  You don’t say anything as large hand places itself on your arms, and gently helps you uncross them- giving him a full view of your chest covered in water droplets and being lit by the stars. You don’t say anything as another hand reaches out and grabs onto the curve of your hips. His fingers spread out, almost possessively as they try to get as much of your ass as they can grab at this angle. It allows him to tug you a little closer than ever before. Hold you a little tighter. Have your chest press into his so you can feel the warmth spread from feverish his skin with every rise and fall of each breath. 
  You hum at his actions, the heat making your mind a little looser. Your judgment a little less clear. Any desire to follow the rules sounds a little like a fever dream now. Because the water you’re standing in? It makes you feel nice. It makes you feel relaxed. But him? He makes you feel so warm. He makes you feel so hot. And that hard thing pressing up against your lower stomach just below the surface of the water?
  It makes you feel even hotter.
  “What were you saying about rules?” Benimaru asks you, an eyebrow raised as the corner of his lip tilts upwards- almost sharing with you a smile. But you don’t pay his words any mind. Not while you’re busy letting one hand reach up and wrap around his shoulder as your hands reach up to play with his hair. Not while you’re busy leaning into his touch impossibly more- to steal some more of that warmth- some more of that fire- that only your husband can bring to you. And certainly not while your other hand is reaching down, down, down, and wrapping around a very, very dangerous thing. One that will surely result with you bent over the side of the bath and screaming his name if you’re not careful.
  But that’s fine with you. When you married Benimaru, you knew you were playing with fire.
  And he knew just how much you loved to get burned. 
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finnsucks23 · 4 years
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Hello 😳😅 if I saw right and your requests are open, can we get a bit of suger on Benimaru Shinmon? How would he react if his s/o confesess her feeling out of the blue? Thank you in advance 💙💙
A/N: YES FINALLY!!! BENI DESERVES SO MUCH MORE LOVE THAN HE GETS 😭😭😭 THANK YOU ANON!!
Pairing: Benimaru x F!Reader
Warnings: None, just fluff! (For now...)
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It was no surprise to Konro why you had been pacing back and fourth with such an intense glare.
It made him laugh in a way, you were just some dumb nineteen year old kid who wandered her way into the arms of company seven.
You really had no intention of becoming a special fire force member, but Hikage and Hinata had begged you to stay and keep them company.
You were a girl with a tragic past of infernals destroying her family, you really had no where else to go... maybe that's why you clinged so tightly onto Benimaru.
The man who was only three years older than you had shown great kindness and care, he even smiled when you would try to make him laugh.
It made your heart ache when he would smile, you wouldn't say it was rare, but it was a nice sight to see none the less.
"Stop worrying, Y/n." Konro chuckled, watching you with his tired eyes.
"This isn't going to go well- I'm going to mess everything up! What if I read into this wrong?!" You chewed at your lip, tasting the metallic taste of your blood.
"Listen, kid. Benimaru is an understanding man. He can be dumb sometimes, but trust me. He isn't oblivious." The dark haired man smiled, trying to encourage you not to back out.
"Ugh... okay. Is he training?" Your heart was pounding in your chest as Lieutenant Sagamiya nodded.
You took one deep breath, ignoring the sound of your blood rushing in your ears. With every step you took towards the backyard, you began to quiver with anticipation.
Before you could even realize what was happening, you opened the door only to run face first into someone's chest.
The familiar scent had you panicking and trying to hide how flustered you really were.
"I-I'm so sorry Captain!" You attempted to salute only to be brushed off with a laugh, "How many times do I have to tell you, Y/n? You don't need to call me Captain." Benimaru smiled down at you.
It was suddenly hard to breath.
"O-oh yeah... uhm anyways-" you looked down at your hands as you tiwted your fingers with one another, too nervous to even make eye contact.
"Is there something you need?" He tilted his head, raven black bangs falling over his face and framing it perfectly.
God, why did he have to be so perfect?
"Yes... well no- well I-"
Before you could explain anything, the teims were at your side pulling on you and jumping on Benimaru's shoulders.
"Did ya tell him yet?!" They asked in tandem making you go red, "tell me what?" He quirked an eyebrow looking at one of the girls.
They both had lollipop sticks shoved into their mouths as they talked with a sort of lisp.
"About her crush, obviously!" One of them giggled, "Yeah, obviously!" The other echoed and they laughed.
You stared at the ground and just wanted it to swallow you whole.
"A crush? Hmm..." his words made you flinch, your shoulders visibly shook and it made him feel bad as he didn't know what to do in this situation.
"Well girls, I have an important job I need you to do." He sighed, "Could you please let Y/n know that she has an important date tonight that she absolutely has to go to. Orders from the Captain." He nodded.
The girls squealed and got off of him, running around in circles as their little hearts exploded for you.
You only stood speechless, face flushing red with confusion and happiness as you tried to find the words to say.
"You know what, tell her I'll be at her room around 8 PM. Alright?" He smirked, looking directly into your eyes.
You only smiled as the twins grabbed onto you and began shouting as you gave him a grin and a nod.
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