Menophilia | HidanxFem!Reader
“Absolutely not.”
You retort at the request. Your monthly was not a time for fucking and you laid out that rule early on in your relationship when your man first brough it up. His desire to fuck you, taste you when you were bleeding was not on your to do list. No man has ever done so before, and no man would ever. At least in your opinion.
“But come on. You know I have a thing for blood. I literally taste the blood of my enemies here cause it’s so damn good. And besides I fucking smell it. The nose knows its like a Jashinist thing. Lemme taste what’s between your legs baby.``
“No Hidan.”
“But why? Like I promise you will feel so fucking good as I suck on your clit. You’ll come so fucking hard I promise.”
“No. Absolutely not Hidan. No is a complete fucking sentience and I don’t have to explain myself to you.”
“Have you fucking tried?”
“No.”
“Then how do you know you won't like it?”
“Because it’s gross and dirty and bloody and smells and the answer is no.”
You sigh heavily in pure irritation knowing you're getting nowhere with him. This is a losing battle. Every single month it's the same thing. He wants to eat you out. Taste what’s between your legs. Do the one damn thing you won’t let him do. Although he was wearing you down and at least at this point you kind of are curious to what degree you would enjoy this…
You tentatively prepare yourself to ask, ready to set boundaries, ready to see if he would actually respect them. Hidan isn’t one to follow the rules so to speak. So you wondered if he would be okay with your simple rules and requests.
“If I let you do this… will you respect some rules here?”
His ears perk up and he nods eagerly.
“First off, if I say stop you do it. And you will make sure that the lights are off cause I don’t wanna see your face covered with my goddamn period blood. And finally you will avoid your damn curse mode as much as possible cause I don’t wanna feel the hard on that this is gonna give you.”
He rolls his eyes at you.
“You're not gonna want me to stop. You fucking love it when I go down on you and you wont care if Im covered in your blood, and I don’t know if I can avoid my curse mode baby. You know that. Jashin has gifted me with this so I can’t fucking help it.”
“At least no ritual insignia drawn around you.”
You retort back knowing that would cause him to go full curse mode on you.
“Bet. Now take your fucking pants off while I grab a towel. Don’t wanna be ruining your sheets baby. Right?”
“Shut it Hidan and turn off the fucking lights.”
“Tampons or Pads?”
“I'm not answering that question.”
“Fine, fine, I’ll find out myself when I see your bloody pussy.”
You grimace and turn off the lights yourself knowing he wouldn’t do it regardless of asking him to do so and go to pull your pants off before lying down in bed.
Then you feel it. Hands tracing up and down your sides. His already hard member pressing against you through his sweatpants.
“You're gonna love this baby. Fucking promise.”
He whispers in your ear walking you from behind to your bed. Stepping away, you hear the sounds of your comforter being pulled back and a towel being laid out. Picking you up in his arms he lays you down. You clamp your legs shut and whine nervously but he pries them open.
“Lemme see.”
He says as your underwear is pulled down and off. Hands tracing up your thighs he knows all too well. Kisses littering the insides as he moves closer to your lower core. The feeling is better than usual. Exquisite if someone asked. You whine again, unable to contain yourself as fingers trace down your lower lips feeling for the string he knows is there.
You wince as fingers wrap around the string and pull out the bloody cotton object and hear the sound of it tossed onto the hardwood floor.
“Ready baby girl?”
“Shut up Hidan. You know my rules. Just get this over wit….”
You moan at the feeling of a tongue sliding between your lips. God this felt better than you thought.
He slowly flicked at your clit. The right amount of pressure, the slowness of it all. Fuck this felt so good. You moan softly at the feeling, not even thinking of what was going on. Just the feeling of him eating you out into pure bliss. His tongue slides down and slips into your lower cavity. Tasting you finally. The one thing he asked for and desired more than anything during this time of the month. The bloody mess that slips through you. He groans as his ministrations continue.
“Jashin you taste so good.”
He mumbles as he continues. Sliding back up to work at your sensitive bud as the coil in your stomach builds ready to burst.
“Please…”
You mumble as you grow closer to your release. Feeling the white hot pressure and heat in your lower region. The ache is more than usual. Such a good feeling, so much pressure, so more wet than usual and so fucking good.
Finally your back arches and you feel the rippling burst of the damn inside as your body responds with contraction and ache. Desire builds higher and you see stars as the first orgasm of the night hits you like a train.
“Such a good girl for me baby. Jashin, such a good fucking girl.”