#if any stupid antis come at me for writing giogio ill fite ya

[knifefather]

KnifeFather’s Kinktober 2020, 18+ NSFW ➼ Day 6: Period sex or edging ➼ Pairing: Don!Giorno Giovanna/Reader ➼ Word count: 1.3k ➼ Reader is AFAB pronouns used are female. ➼ Also available on Ao3.

It is your time of the month and your husband helps take care of you in more ways than one.

You groaned and pressed the heating pad closer to your stomach. You were curled up in bed, still in your pajamas. You were on your period, and you were absolutely hating it. Giorno had business to attend to throughout most of the day, but he periodically texted you and called you to make sure you were feeling okay. He also instructed a member of the housekeeping staff come to your room and check on you every few hours, on the hour. Now, he was finally on his way home, and you were excited to see him.

You heard his gentle footsteps coming down the hall before he poked his blond head into the room, gazing at you on the bed. When you noticed him, you smiled wide and motioned for him to come closer. “Tesora, how are you doing?” he asked, taking the cue and entering the room. He sat next to you on the bed and immediately wrapped an arm around you, holding you close and kissing your forehead. Giorno’s vampire genes had begun to kick in a bit after his 21st birthday. At the time, it was very difficult to control himself and suppress his true nature when you began to bleed. It had been a few years since then, and now that he was older, and it was easier for him to show more restraint while you menstruated. Though the vampire don had to admit that his gums itched and his canines enlarged when he got a particularly strong smell of your scent, chock full of hormones. This smell was dancing around his nostrils as he sat so close to you, but he tried his best to dismiss them. “I’m feeling okay… My cramps are hurting me so bad, though,” you whined, rubbing your lower stomach. “You took the painkillers I left out for you, yes?” he asked. He kissed your temple and you laughed before nuzzling into his shoulder. “Yeah, I did. They only help so much, you know,” you teased. “Of course,” he responded, rolling his eyes a bit and playfully grinning. “Is there anything else I can do for you, love? Would you like some tea or a snack?” “I’m alright, thank you. What I really want is for you to take off your coat and come lay down with me, darling.” Giorno chuckled before responding. “You know once I lay down with you, I won’t want to get back up.” Being in your presence and in the warm, soft sheets always brought out the lazy side of him, and he had to tread carefully. “Well, you’re done with work for now, right? C’mon, it won’t be so bad.” You’d convinced him. He stood to strip himself of his daywear before crawling back into bed with you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and pulling you close. You let your eyes slip closed and breathed deeply, the sweet floral musk of your husband making your head warm and fuzzy. You were beginning to feel warm in more places than your head, however. “Giorno? Maybe there is something you can do for me,” you piped up after a moment, biting your lip. He was quiet and waited for you to continue, all the while stroking your bare shoulder with the pads of his fingertips. “I’ve been feeling… um, pretty needy today,” you said, your words stumbling awkwardly. You took another breath before going on. Curse your shyness. You'd been with Giorno for years, and yet you always got tripped up on this.  “Could we maybe lay down a towel and…?” you trailed off. When you were met with silence, you looked up and saw an expression that was hard to place on his features. After a moment, he responded. “Of course we can. But you do know that once I get started, it’s difficult for me to stop,” he said, his hand moving from your shoulder down your arm, down to your thigh, teasing the edge of your shorts. You felt a spike of arousal shoot down your groin, taking the warning more as a promise. “Good,” you said, kissing Giorno deeply. Without further ado, Giorno parted from the kiss and excused himself to fetch a towel for the two of you and you quickly stripped yourself of your bottoms and underwear. After laying out the towel and you settle back down into your spot, Giorno perched over you, kissing from your neck down to your collar bones and breasts. You sighed quietly in approval as his tongue swirled over your nipple, wetting it nicely before bringing it to hardness. He did the same with the other before traveling down past your navel. His green eyes gazed up at you, shining inhumanly, as he spread your pussy lips carefully with his fingers. You looked back at him, confused, but had your question answered as Giorno ducked his head down to carefully lap at your already wet slit, tasting you. “G-Gio… You’re not really…” you trailed, baffled that he chose to eat you out. He chuckled against your folds and dove his tongue between them, tasting you, coating his already rosy lips red. Your legs trembled as he lapped at your sex, groaning as he did so, the vibrations moving over your pleasure spots. After a moment, you reached down to tug on his golden locks. “Caro, please, inside me,” you requested brokenly. Almost having to force himself away from your pussy, he obeyed and parted your thighs before positioning himself between them. “Will be this comfortable enough?” he asked, his voice dripping with concern. You immediately quelled his worries, nodding enthusiastically, parting your legs and encouraging him. He pressed forward and you grabbed his member, guiding him inside you. You both released a synchronized moan of delight as you made contact, Giorno sinking in deep. As soon as he was inside, he set a steady pace of fucking you, cradling your legs to his sides. His member was coated red, and he loved to see the shine around the base of his shaft. You let out a small moan with every thrust, causing him to grin at the display. When he smiled, you could see his fangs peeking out from under his plush lips. He was sinfully beautiful, his skin almost sparkling from the stray bits of dying sunlight that snuck their way into your chambers. Tresses of hair laying down his shoulders shined brighter than that of pure gold.

The head of Giorno’s cock found your favorite spot, a small bundle of nerves inside you, and you clenched down on him. The towel was wet with your essence now, and your husband growled as he watched it drip, peering down between your legs, fascinated. His lips were still stained red from going down on you earlier, now smudged down his chin. The scene was too much for the don, and as he watched your face contort while you moved through the phases of pleasure, his balls tightened threatening against your rear. He gasped quietly, his hips slowing as he released inside you. You hissed in a breath and wrapped your legs around him tighter, holding him close, and he braced himself by moving both of his arms on either side of you. Your fingers dug into his back as his semen made it inside you. Color exploded behind your eyelids, and by the time you came back to, Giorno’s lips were on yours. He kissed you passionately while he pulled out of you. He gazed down, feeling proud of himself as he watched a mixture of your blood and his cum trickle out of you and onto the towel. After a few more kisses, he moved off of you and into the bathroom before emerging with a wet washcloth for you. He cleaned your blood-stained skin, humming quietly to himself while he did so. “Did that help your cramps?” he asked, chuckling a bit at his own question. “More than you could ever know,” you sighed, giving him a kiss on the cheek as your spouse took care of you.