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flametrashiraarchive · 8 months

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So, since @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi fed me real real good with her Muzan smut I wanted to write something in exchange, and as per usual I got carried away and the Giyuu "blurb" I promised became nearly 3k words of smut and feelings.

Stay With Me

Giyuu Tomioka x F!Reader. Childhood friends to lovers. A lot of handholding.

NSFW below the cut. MDNI

It began innocently.

You and Giyuu were just kids, given barely enough time to catch your breath and begin processing your grief after final selection when you were sent on your first mission together. The fight was messy and hard. Other slayers died. You survived, and that was a burden you both would always carry.

By the end of the fight, the pair of you were so exhausted you could barely stand. Giyuu's sapphire eyes stared at the snow-covered ground as the demon's body crumbled to ash and was lost to the wind. Your comrade’s bodies remained along with the guilt. The weight of everything sat atop you both, crushing and relentless; the loss and responsibility far too great for hearts so young to bear.

You were hurting but so was he. Giyuu’s heart has been hurting since the day he emerged from that accursed mountain and stood unblinking in the wisteria grove. Back then you hadn’t known how to comfort that scared, silent boy, but as he sat beside you on that first mission, you reached out and offered him simple solace. You held his hand.

“Giyuu,” you said, “stay with me. It’ll be okay.”

His hand was small and trembling back then, calluses barely formed and skin peeling where the hilt of his blade had rubbed away the top layers. The skinned peaks of his little knuckles broke your heart, even though your hands were just as small and battered.

His hand just hung loosely in yours as you curled your fingers around it. But he didn’t try to pull away. He simply let it be.

You kept a hold of his hand all the way back home.

“Thank you,” he said solemnly as you finally parted ways at a fork in the road. Those were the first words he had ever spoken to you.

As he walked down the road toward his village, your hand flexed around empty air. You missed the warmth.

The next mission you were sent on together ended in much the same way. And the next. And the next.

It became a habit. He would come to your side when the fight drew to a close, his hand nudging yours, inviting you to take it. He never spoke much– which you didn't mind at all; his presence was comforting enough for you. Some said he was weird. Others that he was too haughty to speak. You quickly silenced those whispers.

Giyuu was just quiet and sad, carrying so much on his shoulders. And though you barely knew a thing about him, he was your friend. So, after every mission you found yourselves on together, after every death, you held Giyuu’s hand.

But the years passed and he climbed the ranks faster than you did. The silent boy became a stoic man; his hand feeling larger, rougher, and heavier after every mission. Before long your fingers couldn't surround his fully, but you still tried. And despite the strength of his grip on the hilt of his blade, he remained passive in the gesture, his fingers never once curling to squeeze yours.

Then, Giyuu became a Hashira, tasked with eradicating demons far stronger than you could even attempt to fight. Your missions together grew fewer and farther between.

You missed him; missed the weight of his hand in yours, the constant comfort of his presence, the deep blue shade of his eyes. A hollow, almost painful feeling surged in your chest wherever you thought of him, but there wasn’t time to dwell. There were demons to kill, lives to save. You took the ache and pushed it down, burying it beneath your responsibility.

And then the time came when you were charged with leading a squad of lower rank slayers on a mission. Your quiet friend was engaged elsewhere, and at that point you hadn't seen him for months. Perhaps you never would again.

You tried not to think about him.

The mission went badly. Your entire group was wiped out. All of them, even the kids you'd silently sworn to protect from harm. The grief and the guilt were crushing. If only you'd been a split-second faster, if only you'd stood an inch the the left, if only your instincts hadn't told you to duck.

You sent your crow to fetch help, and tortured yourself with what-ifs, sitting on the earth in that forsaken forest. Waiting… surrounded by shrouded little figures. Two days later a troop of kakushi arrived to clean up and recover the bodies as you stood numb, staring… lost.

You were so close to disassociating entirely that you almost missed the glimpse of Giyuu's haori in the corner of your eye. Even when you registered what you had seen, you doubted your senses. Why would he be there? There was no need for a hashira; the demons were all gone. But no… your grief-stricken mind hadn't lied. He was there. For you.

He approached you silently, standing by your side, his knuckles brushing against the back of your hand. A moment later he curled his fingers around yours, firm, reassuring, but so gentle.

"I heard what happened and came as soon as I could,” he said.

"I should have protected them." Your voice trembled.

"I know it hurts. You can't blame yourself." His hold on you tightened. "Not even for a moment."

"Giyuu–"

His lips parted for a moment at the sound of his name coming from your lips, but he quickly recovered his composure. "Come with me."

Down the mountain he led you, away from the horrors, his hand cradling yours the entire way. His grip never once faltered. Even when you reached a village tucked away among the foothills. He brought you to a house whose door was painted with a wisteria seal.

He had the mistress of the house fetch a doctor to check over your injuries, which were miraculously minor, and told her that yes, you would require food and tea when you couldn't summon the words yourself. To your surprise, he knew exactly how you liked your tea brewed and what foods you liked, even though you had never talked about it. It seemed he had paid close attention to your preferences over the years.

He stayed by your side, guiding you gently through that difficult day. When the time came for you to rest, your hands remained linked across the space between your futons.

The sounds of his soft, slumbering breaths lulled you to sleep. And for the first time you could remember, you slept well.

When morning came, you awoke to the warm, comforting security of his embrace, your face pressed to his shoulder, and his fingers still entwined with yours. Sometime during the night you had rolled across to his futon and burrowed into his arms.

With a gentle murmur he began to wake and opened his eyes a little; a sliver of deep blue appeared half-concealed beneath his thick black eyelashes.

His breath audibly caught in his chest at the sight of you curled against him, but he didn't move. Neither did you.

Giyuu's shallow breaths fanned across your brow as you gazed into his eyes, caught in the duality of wondering if you had unintentionally crossed a boundary and feeling as though you were exactly where you were supposed to be.

"Is this okay?" you whispered.

He nodded once, and his hand gently tightened around yours. "Please… stay with me."

Heart thrumming against your ribs, you raised your interlocked hands to your lips and pressed a slow, tender kiss to each of his scarred knuckles. “Always.”

A sharp exhale blew across your forehead. You heard him swallow before he mirrored the gesture, his lips brushing against your aching hands, as soft and tender as new leaves warmed by morning sun. And when he had kissed each knuckle, he pressed a long, slow kiss to the pulsepoint of your wrist, closing his eyes, pulling in a deep breath.

Outside the world carried on as normal; birds sang, people chattered, carts rolled down the streets, but in your shared sanctuary everything changed. You repaid the kiss to your wrist with a kiss to his shoulder. He gave you an achingly soft kiss to your temple. You pressed your lips to his cheek, and he exchanged it for a kiss to the very corner of your lips which curved into a smile to mirror his own.

You were both breathless, pink-cheeked and dizzy with trepidation as the space between you closed and he touched the very tip of your nose with his. The warmth of his breath against your lips stirred up butterflies in your stomach. The hazy, almost drunk look in his eyes made your chest tighten.

Bringing up his palm to cup your cheek, he stroked his thumb along its curve. He closed his eyes and kissed your lips; softer and lighter than mist at first, then deeper, and deeper. You might have missed the quiet moan which escaped him if not for the vibration against your fingertips which pressed lightly to the hollow of his throat.

Kisses cascaded between you, each deeper than the last. Giyuu moaned again as you slid your tongue over his bottom lip, opening his mouth to permit your entry. With every new sensation he grew bolder, pressing his body against yours, sliding his hand down to your thigh to hitch it over his hip, rolling you onto your back with his weight and pressing you down, once more interlocking his fingers with yours.

The soft smile Giyuu had given you as you exchanged kisses faded, replaced by a silent intensity as he rocked his hips against you, shivering at the sensation. Both of you were clad in thin pajamas, and the shape of his body, as well as the heavy swell of his erection were unmistakable. He groaned as he felt the intoxicating heat of your pussy through your nightclothes, both of you desperately craving closeness in any form.

“Please…” he whispered, the only word his mind could summon as he pressed his forehead to your shoulder, fighting with the compulsion to keep rubbing his cock against you.

Heat tingled on your cheeks as you nodded in consent. “Yes.”

You were no less desperate, wetness soaking through the fabric of your pajamas as he grinded against you again.

You were both functioning on instinct as you pulled off your shirts, and Giyuu’s lips closed around your nipple, lapping at it with his tongue. He lifted his hips and the pair of you pulled down his pajama pants, freeing his erection. It wasn’t the first you’d seen, but it was by far the prettiest– gently curved toward his belly, crowned with a sweetly blushing tip and adorned with serpentine veins. It was also the largest you’d seen. By a long way.

He must’ve noticed the widening of your eyes, or the trepidation written across your face at the sight of it, because he released your nipple and glanced down with a worried expression which made your heart ache.

“You’re big,” you explained, wrapping your hand around it and giving him an exploratory stroke.

A choked cry burst from Giyuu’s lips as his cock twitched against your palm and a white rope of cum shot from the tip, spraying over your stomach. He hurried to clean it up with his pajama shirt and collapsed into you, burying his face against your neck, red with shame and arousal. “Sorry, I’m so sorry. Oh, Gods, I didn’t mean t–I’ve never felt anyone touch–”

“Giyuu…” You placed your hand on the back of his head and stroked his hair, gently and shushing him. “Stay with me, it’s okay.”

His breaths blew hot and heavy against your collarbone, each one accompanied by a ragged whimper until the sensation of your fingers threading through his hair calmed him. “I don’t think I’m done,” he said, lifting himself up and glancing down at his cock. He was still erect, a pearl of cum dripping from the tip. “I…don’t want to stop… please…”

“Are you sure?”

“Very sure. Please don’t stop.”

You smiled and spread the cum over the blushing head with your thumb, arousal flushing your chest as his face darkened and his eyes fluttered shut. As much as you craved his touch, watching Giyuu fall apart was the most beautiful and delicious thing you had ever witnessed, and a part of you wanted that again and again.

But Giyuu’s fingers gave yours a reassuring squeeze and then let go. He drew back away from your hands to kneel between your thighs. Inch by inch, he removed your pajama bottoms, kissing every bit of skin he exposed; your lower belly, your hips, your thighs, down to your knees. He removed the garment completely and glanced at your rosy face before his gaze fell reverently to your pussy.

His lips were maddeningly soft as he kissed your cunt slowly, his tongue delving into your entrance as his groan curled your toes. His eyes flicked up to you, gaging your reaction before he traced the shape of your pussy lips, with his tongue. After each experimental caress his eyes returned to your face, so desperate to please, to give you everything he could.

He lapped his tongue against your clit and your hips bucked toward him. “Fuck, Giyuu– that... Gods, yes–!”

Oh, there was nothing of the shy, quiet boy in his eyes then. Seeing your reaction, knowing he was pleasuring you well, tilted his lips into a smirk before they returned to their newfound purpose of driving you to absolute ecstasy. The blush on his cheeks spread as he licked at your clit, breaking away to breathe and circle it with the tip of his nose before continuing his kisses. His hot, wet mouth against your slick skin applying such divine pressure you couldn’t help but place your hand on the back of his head and sink your fingers into his thick, black hair, silently encouraging him to go on.

His name tumbled from your lips as you fell apart, grinding against his mouth. He savored every drop of your essence. Everything was new and fascinating to him; the way your thighs tensed and trembled, the powerful throb of your muscles as you rode the waves of your orgasm. He adored it. He wanted to give you more. More pleasure, more kisses, more love. He needed it.

As you came back down to earth, Giyuu kissed your pussy with such affection and tenderness your heart ached. He desired you, deeply and truly.

“I want–” he began, losing his voice to his shaking breath. “I want to be closer to you… can I…?”

You sat up, still trembling, anchoring your hands on his shoulders as you kissed him. The taste of you remained on his lips, mingled with the comforting scent of him. You wanted it too. You needed to be closer, to feel him inside you.

Pulling him back down, you stroked a hand up the back of his neck as the other pressed his cock between your folds, coating the tip of it in your slick before pushing it into you.

Despite the fact he had already cum, he was entirely unprepared for sensation of fucking you. His back arched, pressing his pelvis firmly against yours, bottoming out in you suddenly and eliciting a cry from both of you as his feet slipped against the futon for purchase.

“F—fuuuck,” he gasped, lowering his head and gritting his teeth as his arms trembled beneath him. It was all too much.

His body pressed to yours entirely, craving intimacy and closeness. He didn’t thrust–he couldn’t– he simply ground his hips against yours, the base of his cock rubbing against your clit as he gasped and the crease in his brow grew deeper. He was hanging on by a thread, overwhelmed and desperate to hold on, to make it last, to–

“Giyuu,” you whispered, placing your hand on his, “stay with me.”

He nodded, intertwining his fingers with yours and pulling in a breath. “Always… always.”

You held each other’s hand; that simple, innocent gesture of love and comfort, now more meaningful than ever. For years you had shared grief and guilt, loss and loneliness and the sweet comfort and solace you found in each other. And now you shared this.

Giyuu Tomioka, that quiet boy whose hand once trembled in yours, now held firm and just as securely as you did him.

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flametrashira · 5 months

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Pegging Giyuu

NSFW. Sub!Giyuu x dom!reader. Reader uses a strap-on. Approx 530 words.

Giyuu is pretty, there’s no denying that; his crow-feather hair, his blue oasis eyes, his body honed by discipline and battle. But he’s even prettier on all fours, face buried in the pillow as you take him from behind.

His muffled moans fill the room as you press the tip of your strap-on into him, your tongue tracing the path of his spine to make him shiver.

“That’s it… you’re taking it so well, Giyuu.”

“Nggh…”

He doesn’t speak. He simply turns his head to the side so you can see the blush on his cheeks peeking beneath his hair. The sensation of penetration has him so overwhelmed at first— it always does. So you wait, the tip of your dildo buried in him, kissing the dimples just above his ass while he acclimates to the sensation.

It doesn’t take long. As a hashira, Giyuu has excellent control over his body and his muscles, and that includes relaxing them. The moment he’s ready, he rocks backward, his back arching so prettily as he takes you deeper.

“Good fucking boy.”

Your praise is as addictive to him as the insistent press against his prostate when you start to rock your hips. Every thrust earns you a grunt; quiet at first, then louder, the sounds emerging from him shattering and fragmented. He presses his face to the crook of his elbow and moans into it to muffle the sound.

But that’s no good and he knows it. Hiding his face like that, you can barely hear him. You grab a fistful of his hair and tug it toward you, raising his head from his arm until his neck is fully bent and he has no choice but to moan into empty air.

And he takes it so well, rocking back, fucking himself on your strap, gasps and throaty groans punctuating each thrust.

“Ah- ah- fu-huh-huck… gonna…cuh-hum… nghh sorry sorry, ‘m so sorry. Fuck. Oh- hoh- fuck… ‘m sorry…”

“Stop apologizing, Giyuu,” you say, kissing the valley between his shoulder blades as you reach around to stroke his cock for him. “This is all for you. I want you to cum for me.”

You know him well enough to know some part of him is protesting against that; a voice in the back of his mind still convincing him that he’s unworthy of love or praise. His throat flexes, his jaw clenching as he holds back and just allows himself for once to feel. You’re training him so well.

He nods once. “Oh-kay.”

“Good,” you whisper, feeling his dick throb in the tunnel of your fist while you continue to fuck him from behind. “Now, are you gonna cum for me? Huh? You gonna be a good boy for me?”

“Ohh—fuck!” He fills the air with broken growls of pleasure, shuddering back into you, the heat of his cum flooding your palm. “G-gods…”

“That’s it, that’s it,” you whisper, pushing your dildo deeper into him to give him one last push, making his back arch so beautifully the sight makes your breath hitch. “You’re so fucking pretty.”

“Thank you,” he gasps, legs giving out beneath him as he slumps forward onto the pillows.

One day he’ll believe it too.

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midnightwriter21 · 1 month

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hiii!! may I request giyuu w a s/o who's hands are always cold? just keep it fluff ♡♡ thank youu :DD hope u have a wonderful day 💖

demon slayer hcs: giyuu w/ an SO thats always cold

characters: giyuu tomioka x reader

warnings: fluff! giyuu being a sweetie pie

AN: back on my demon slayer bs <3 thanks for the request mwah

GIYUU

okay so i think Giyuu is naturally cold as well

i mean cmon… he’s the water hashira

and yk how natural rivers are usually cold bc of the running water??

his breathing style is literally running water

u picking up what im putting down? okay good

so he’s naturally cold

and ur naturally cold

this is both a good and a bad thing

good because he doesn’t mind when you put ur cold feet on him at night when ur cuddling

which is a major slay^

but it’s bad because homie has no body heat to share with you

he physically cannot use his own body to warm u up

but that doesn’t mean he won’t try!!

mans sees you rubbing your hands together to warm them up?

he’s covering your hands with his and rubbing his thumbs over the back of your hand

maybe laying a sweet kiss on your pulse point too if ur lucky

our pretty blue eyed boy sees you shivering?

here he is coming to pull you close to him and cover you both up with a blanket

honestly i think he uses your natural body temp as an excuse to be affectionate

OOOOOOO

yk what else?

he stocks up on whatever your favorite hot beverage is

you like hot chocolate?

he is making it for you from SCRATCH

with marshmallows and whip cream and everything

coffee?

oh he’s already got a pot of coffee brewing before you have to ask

tea?

it’s already in a cup and in your hand before you have to open your mouth to say anything

yeah i love this awkward man baby

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megantrancyfanfics · 2 years

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Don’t look at me | Giyuu Tomioka x Female Reader smut

Warning: choking, hickies, fingering, Cunnilingus, overstimulation, DOM Giyuu, pet name used: “love”, cream pie.

Minors and ageless blogs DNI

Notes: this picture makes me feel some type of way and I wanted to share it with y’all too. Credit to whoever made it!

Enjoy🌊

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Giyuu had been away for a few days on a mission, it has been the longest mission he was sent out on since the two of you got together. The day he came home, it was storming. The rain was coming down hard, soft thunder made sound through your quiet home. You had been curled up on the couch, watching it rain when the door slid open, revealing your love completely drenched.

“Ah! Giyuu!” You exclaimed excitedly with a gasp, running over to your beloved boyfriend and hugging him, not minding that your clothes were now getting wet.

“Y/n..” Giyuu huskily said, that made you look up at him before you could even process what was happening. The only thing you processed was your back hitting the wall, the pictures of you and Giyuu hanging on the wall made a thump sound, giyuu’s hand gently squeezing the sides of your neck. “Please..forgive my rudeness my love I just can’t handle it anymore..I’ve missed you so much..more than I can explain..” he starts before leaning down and capturing your lips with his. The kiss started out passionate, but once Giyuu moved his hand away from your neck, to under your shirt to play with your breasts, the kiss deepened. His tongue exploring every inch of your mouth. You could feel how desperate he was to touch every inch of you.

He pulled away, only to kiss down your jawline to your sweet spot on your neck, once he found it, he pulled on your nipple, making you let out a moan. “Your moans are always as beautiful as you are” he mumbles against your skin before going back to leaving a beautiful little hickey on your skin. Once he’s satisfied with his hickey, he moves onto the other side of your neck. His hand leaving your breast and traveling down to your pants, and sliding into both your pants and your panties. He pulled away from your neck, only to lock eyes with yours as he slid 2 fingers into your already wet cunt.

Your eyes rolled into the back of your skull as you threw your head back, mouth agape to let out another sweet moan. “Oh my god.” You whined.

“You’re so tight.” He said curling his fingers upwards to hit that spot that makes you see stars. You hold onto his wrist as moans escape your puffy lips. “You can hold onto my wrist as much as you want but I’m not stopping until you cum on my fingers.” He huskily says, scissoring his fingers into you, making your chest rise and fall faster than normal as your peak comes close.

“G-giyuu..” you moan out, trying to warn him that your about to cum. He bite his lip. “Don’t say my name like that you know what your voice does to me.”

As you go to say his name again, you tighten your grip onto his wrist as your orgasm washes over you. Giyuu’s fingers instantly being coated in your slick. He pulled them out, only to quickly clean them with his tongue. He grabbed your hand and quickly walked to your shared bedroom. Both his and your clothes ripped off the second you two stepped foot into the room. He softly threw you onto the bed, only to quickly crawl in between your legs. He once again locked eyes with you as he kitten licked your puffy clit.

Your legs shook, still sensitive from your previous orgasm. Giyuu wanted nothing more than to overstimulate you. His tongue going back and forth from your cunt to your clit, only to suck on your clit most of the time, making you cream.

Your thighs tight around giyuu’s face as he slurps up your cream before sucking hour clit once again. Your legs shake as you tighten your grip in the water hashira’s messy raven hair. “I’m going to cum” you manage to whine out between moans. In response, Giyuu only shoved his face more into your cunt, this time humming to add vibrations. With a gasp you came, Giyuu happily licked it up before standing up, and rubbing his cock between your slick folds.

Oh how it turned him on and fascinated him how wet you got for him. Your slick covering even a little bit of your thighs. Your cunt white with your cream mixed with giyuu’s precum. At times like these he hates having a sensitive tip, once he shoved it into your warm, wet, gummy tight walls, he let out a moan, already wanting to fill you up with his seed.

“Oh Giyuu” you moaned out, locking eyes with his. You felt his cock twitch inside of you, his face flushed red. If Giyuu didn’t feel like he could cum over your tight cunt, the sight in front of him made him want to. You laid in front of him, nipples perky, cheeks red, little droplets of sweat littered your skin. Your body trembled from being over sensitive, and your face showed how fucked out you were, along with how much pleasure you were feeling with his thick, veiny cock stretching your tight pussy out in the best way.

Giyuu pulled almost entirely out, only leaving his swollen angry mushroom tip inside, before roughly shoving his whole cock back inside, making both of you moan. His thrust were on the slower side, as he focused more on how deep he could go. “D-don’t look at me like that..don’t say my n-name like that you know what you do to me a-and I want to savor this moment” he said between grunts.

His pace began to speed up, making you leave rings of white cream on his cock before eventually completely coating his entire cock and balls with your cream. Your eyes traveled down to his abdomen that was completely coated in your slick.

“Giyuu you feel so fucking good oh Giyuu I want you to fill me up with your cum I want all of it please”

You watched Giyuu bite his lip before folding you into the mating press, his cock bullying the tip of your cervix.

Neither of you could warn the other as your orgasms washed over the two of you faster than either of you anticipated.

Giyuu’s cock twitching inside of you before he pulled out. Flipping you onto your side.

He captured your lips again before pulling back, his eyes going down to your cunt to watch a mixture of yours and his cum leaking out. Giyuu quickly pushed it back in with his once again hard cock. You let out a tired moan.

“Forgive me my love, but I’m not done yet. I want you to milk my cock.”

End🌊

Sorry for it being kinda short I hope y’all still enjoy 💙

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muzanswaifu · 9 months

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Tomioka’s Balls Drabble

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Warnings: BALL SUCKING

I cant stop thinking about how sensitive giyu’s balls are

Just imagine how exhausted and defeated he is after a long day, he muscles aching and head throbbing, he can barely even keep his eyes open as he opens the door to your shared room

You’re laying on the bed reading, concerned to see him so burdened as you quickly get up to help him sit up on the bed, stripping his ruffled clothing off and untangling his hair

His body weighs heavy in the mattress, sinking into the bed as he gives a sigh of deep relief, his mind calming while you crawl over to him, kissing at his face and whispering kind words of praise and comfort, your hands wandering downward to glide down his abdominals

The heat rushes to his face when the realization settles upon him, his thighs parting as you crawl your way back down his body to settle between his legs

His member twitches lightly, bobbing against his thigh hotly and your mouth waters, but you know he’s too tired for something so direct, he deserves far more delicate, more intricate, care

His balls sit heavy on the bed beneath him, swollen with neglect from how long he was away and filled to the brim with the potency of his need, filling out your hand and throbbing as you gently massage each one, rolling them in your palm and licking your lips

Its always such a delicious surprise how hot they are on your tongue, the skin smooth and textured when it meets your lips as you take one into your mouth to suck, softly bobbing your head and pulling

His whines and groans send a thrill up your spine as you get a rhythm going, shuffling amongst showering his balls with wet sloppy kisses, licking them clean of his sweat, and sucking them deep into your mouth, the tender sacs just getting more swollen and heavy by the second

His cock only arose with time, precum coating his shaft as he weakly touches himself, slowly pumping a fist along his cock as your lips care for his scrotum

It takes no time at all for him to meet his end with a hushed whimper, cum shooting across your back and some even leaking into your hair, yet you take your time letting up, kissing and sucking for a few more moments before parting away slowly, his balls spitshined flawlessly, tomioka panting and on the cusp of passing out from pure exhaustion

His balls always were oh so sensitive, pulsing and throbbing during naughty activities, hot to the touch and gleaming with his sweat

Hes always loved when youd suck them clean after training or a mission, burying your head between his thighs to press your face to his sac, feeling their heat and taking in his musk, giving little licks and kisses to their heavy weight before opening your mouth to try your best to swallow them whole

Need a visual reference? Heres one of my favorites… vvv

> TW BALL SUCKING PORN DO NOT PRESS ANY ADS <

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scrimblyscrorblo · 2 months

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Rengiyuu hangout + Senjuro <3

Initially eating together and then showing eachother their preferred fighting styles

#kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #artists on tumblr #demon slayer art #giyuu tomioka #kny giyuu #kny tomioka #tomioka giyuu #rengoku kyojuro #kny kyojuro #demon slayer kyojuro #kyojuro my beloved #rengiyuu #rengoku senjuro #kny senjuro #demon slayer senjuro #haven’t drawn Rengiyuu for a while #they’re so cute #they’re so silly

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shimaiofdog-new · 9 months

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He still trying😳

#sanegiyuu #sanemi shinazugawa #giyuu tomioka #art #artwork #drawing #sketch #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #artists on tumblr #kny #tomioka giyū #kny sanemi #kny tomioka #kny giyuu #demon slayer giyuu #kimetsu giyuu

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giyubabe · 3 months

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giyuu as choso ?

Just wanted to draw my favourite kny emo as my fav jjk emo boy .

#kny #demon slayer #art #artist on tumblr #giyuu tomioka #my art #kny tomioka #giyubabe #digital art #jjk manga #jjk #choso kamo #jjk choso #jujutsu kaisen #emo boy

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kesshavx · 1 month

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𝘋𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 giyuu and sanemi 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 female 𝘬𝘢𝘬𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘯𝘴✩★✯

ɢɪʏᴜᴜ ᴛᴏᴍɪᴏᴋᴀ༄

"Giyu Tomioka, the Water Hashira, and his s/o, a Kakushi, keeping their relationship a secret due to the inherent dangers and responsibilities associated with their roles in the Demon Slayer Corps.

Their dates are often quiet and tranquil, a stark contrast to their perilous daily lives. They find comfort in each other's presence, their love a quiet sanctuary amidst the chaos.

As the Hashira battle approaches, they both understand the risks they face. Giyu, in particular, is plagued by worry for his s/o, but they both remain steadfast, their shared resolve strengthening their bond.

After surviving the Hashira battle, their relationship deepens. They decide to marry in a quiet ceremony, their whispered vows a testament to their enduring love.

Years later, they have children. Despite the dangers they face, their family is a beacon of happiness and peace, their love story a silent testament to their unyielding bond."

𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑧𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑤𝑎༄

"Sanemi Shinazugawa, the Wind Hashira, is a force to be reckoned with. His relationship with his s/o, a Kakushi, is a hidden whirlwind of passion and intensity, kept under wraps due to the inherent dangers of their roles in the Demon Slayer Corps.

Their dates are unconventional - training sessions that double as bonding time, late-night patrols under the starlit sky. Their love story is woven into the fabric of their shared duty, a secret tale of love and bravery.

As the Hashira battle approaches, Sanemi's protective instincts kick into overdrive. He's always been a fighter, but the thought of his s/o in danger lights a new fire in him. He vows to shield them from harm, his love fueling his determination.

Surviving the Hashira battle brings a new depth to their relationship. They've faced death together and come out stronger, their bond unbreakable. They marry in a private ceremony, their vows echoing in the silent night, promises of protection and eternal love.

Years later, they have children. Their little ones grow up hearing tales of their parents' bravery, their family life a stark contrast to their perilous duties. Despite the dangers that lurk in the shadows, their love story remains a beacon of hope and resilience, a testament to their unyielding bond."

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shycroissanti · 4 months

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I tried drawing with charcoal pencils for the first time, so I drew the sad bean(○´∀｀○)💙

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flametrashiraarchive · 9 months

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dom!giyuu x big titty reader

I had two asks for this specific thing. idk if you're the same person or not but here it is...

(I'm sorry if this sucks. I struggled so bad, I'm sorry.)

Content warning for spanking (boobs) and being tied up.

NSFW under the cut!

Tomioka Giyuu x boobs

Giyuu is good with ropes.

"Come here."

He pats his lap and watches as you make your way toward him.

Your arms are tied behind your back, ropes wound around your chest, crisscrossing intricately but leaving your breasts fully exposed.

He barely has to tug the rope tethered to the center of your chest to make you obey.

He loves the way your cheeks and tits blush when he binds you like this.

They sit so prettily and he loves the way they move when you walk.

His cock is already rock hard, but you wouldn't think it from his calm exterior

You sit astride his lap and he holds your hips, helping you balance.

"So, what was it you were mouthing off about earlier?" he asks. "You want to remind me?"

You hold his gaze, refusing to admit you were in the wrong.

"You're going to make me do it, aren't you?" He circles his fingertip around your nipple, loving the way it makes you squirm.

"You're going to give me no choice but to spank these pretty tits."

He loves your whimpers as he spanks them, nowhere near hard enough to actually hurt, but enough to make them bounce and blush.

"You feel like playing nice now? Or are you still being a brat?"

He'll happily spank your tits and your pussy all night to get you to behave.

Keeps you in his lap the whole time so you can feel how hard his dick is.

He'll have you bound in any position he fancies

Throws a rope over the rafters and hoists your arms in the air as he teases your breasts with his tongue.

He likes to see how hard he can get your nipples

Holds them between his lips and licks and licks until you can't hold back your whimpers.

Loves to feel the weight of them in his palms.

He'll stand behind you, one in each hand as he kisses your neck.

Rolling your nipples between his thumbs and fingers

Your gasps only make him harder.

If you're good, he'll fuck you

Keeps you tied up throughout, hoisting you onto his hips and burying his face in your chest

Those deep blue eyes watching you, waiting for you to crack and beg him.

"Giyuu... please."

"Use your words, brat. Please what? Are you gonna say you're sorry for before?"

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please let me cum."

"Good... you're so good for me."

Sucks your tits as he fucks you, knowing it'll help get you off

He'll leave hickeys on the underside of your breasts so no one can see, but you both know you belong to him.

And once you come he lets you down.

Gets you on your knees and cums on your tits, loving the sight of his spend dripping from them.

Will have you put your uniform back on without your bra.

Can't get enough of the way they move and strain against your clothing.

You mesmerize him

He'll never get enough.

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