Katakuri's brow raised, watching you scurry off in a rather hurried manner. Had he done something to upset you? He hoped not. And looking back on the encounter, nothing sprang to mind as to what could have caused you to rush out of the room so quickly.
He'd only been helping you reach a glass on the high shelf, reaching over you to grab it for you and hand it to you. But he'd felt it, the way you'd frozen up right against him. You'd stuttered out a thank you and turned away before he could even see your face.
You hadn't even bothered to fill it up with whatever beverage you'd been needing it for. Had he made you uncomfortable? Damn...
Katakuri's brows knitted together, wondering if perhaps it was something else that had caused the reaction. For now, he'd leave you alone, and let you have your space, if that was what made you most comfortable.
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You hurried off before Katakuri could notice the flustered expression he'd pulled from you just now, hoping that the one kink you felt the most embarrassed about would remain a secret.
It had taken everything in you not to moan at the way his large, broad frame had brushed up and pressed against your back. The way he'd completely enveloped you from behind, the power and strength in his body. You nearly dropped the glass as he'd handed it to you.
Your mind was running through a million thoughts at once, all of them getting increasingly more sinful. Oh, the many things he could do to you, being so big and strong-
You shake your head forcefully, struggling to get your thoughts down a much less lecherous path, and seek someplace to maybe take care of this raging lust now flowing through your veins.
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He's tired, the day having been long and busy with the many duties he'd had to complete for the island. So when he arrives home, and sees you seemingly asleep on your side of the bed, all he wants is to lay down beside you and rest.
He undresses quickly, peeling away the layers of the Minister to leave only the man underneath, weary and blinking away the fatigue long enough so he can slide underneath the covers behind you. With your back to him, he watches, careful not to wake you if you truly are asleep.
His head rests against the pillow, and with a contented sigh, he reaches over to gently drape his arm across your middle, snuggling in close to-
He stops, feeling you tense up just as you had in the kitchen that day. Feeling somewhat heartbroken, but knowing it was simply your body's instinctive response to something that makes you uncomfortable, he pulls back and puts space in between the both of you. But he isn't able to hold back the tiny sigh of disappointment. He should have known not to-
"Don't pull away." He hears, and he looks to you with surprise, lifting himself up a bit to see you better.
"But you were uncomfortable." He mutters.
"No, I-" You shift in place, finally turning to look at him after several seconds of silence. Even in the darkness of the room he could see that your eyes were wide and staring up at him. "I, um...liked it. The way you held me."
"You tensed up, just like in the kitchen." He explained, hoping you didn't think you had to force yourself to like his presence beside you. "It's ok if you-"
"Kata." You interrupt, biting your lip and looking down between you. "I liked it. A lot. Um...maybe...a little too much?"
He is silent, wondering what you mean, until the flustered expression, your inability to look him in the eyes, and the way you're squirming now with his attention suddenly on you finally clicks into place.
When the pit that had settled in his chest that perhaps you didn't enjoy him close was lifted, he was struck with another surprising revelation. You...had a size kink? Oh. Oh. A size kink. And for a man of his stature, he was much bigger than you at all times, and simply being in your personal space was-
You weren't uncomfortable. You were just confronted with your own turn on constantly.
Any fatigue he'd been feeling before was gone, as his mind put together all the pieces of the puzzle. And now that he knew this precious piece of information about his beloved...well, he wanted to see just how far that kink went with you.
"I see." He says carefully, reaching forward once more as he had originally. "So it turns you on...when I'm close like this?"
His chest is pressed against your back, and he can physically feel the shiver that goes through you, coupled with the release of pent-up breath from your lips. "M-Mhmm."
"And this?" He shifts, guiding you to lay on your backs that he can hover above you with ease. He's never been more thankful of all of the time he'd spent honing his body into an intimidating weapon, because seeing you now was well worth every drop of sweat and blood it had taken to get there. Your eyes were blown wide, irises flicking all over this exposed chest, as if you were unsure where to look.
Your mouth opens, but nothing comes out other than your anticipatory pants. Seeing you so lost in his size, when he hadn't even done anything to you yet, was more arousing than he'd care to admit. Maybe he had something of a size kink, too. You were so small beneath him, after all...
His large hand lowers to trail up your side, squeezing here and there to display just a fraction of his strength. You grip the sheets with one hand, biting your lip and clearly holding back the moan that threatens to burst forth.
"Is this what you want, Y/N?" He asks in a husky whisper, leaning closer to your face. You close your eyes and keen a desperate noise, feeling his hand enclose switch directions and drift down lower to the place between your legs. "I want to hear you say it."
"Y-yeah, yes..." You nod frantically, finally letting go of the last of your restraint. There was no point trying to deny how badly you wanted this, and he knew it too. "Please, Kata, I--aaahhh!"
The feel of his hand against you, so big and nimble, snatches the rest of whatever you were going to say. Your head is empty of everything but this man and the way he was doing such sinful things to your body. How was he so good at that?
And the way he just encroaches over you, his physique imposing and bulky. The contrast of his body to his personality is something you'd never stop loving, and with your free hand, you reach up to dig your fingers into the skin of his hulking shoulder.
You're in heaven, and Katakuri gives you everything you want, gazing down at you with such fascination and appreciation. Clearly he was making up for every second he hadn't known about this particularly kink of yours, and showing you exactly what you had in store from here forward now that he did.
You're quick to cum, so overwhelmed with your dream become reality. Katakuri groans, watching you fall apart beneath him, watching the way you make such a mess. His own boxers are tight with his tented cock, having witnessed such an erotic sight.
Maybe your size kink extended to that as well. He'd love to find out.
But not tonight, it seemed. So lost in his own internal thoughts, it's not until Katakuri whispers your name that he realizes you've fallen asleep beneath him. That orgasm must've taken a lot out of you, and truth be told, he too was exhausted still. The lust and excitement had momentarily kept it at bay, but now his eyes were growing more heavy by the minute.
He retracts from above you with hesitation, though makes sure to keep you close as he settles in for sleep, pressed against his chest and within his protective embrace.
Maybe you'd be up for more in the morning...
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