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[kxkyuu]

Warnings: 18+ content, smut, teasing, dirty talk, fingering, orgasm control/denial, edging, nipple play, oral(m–>f), spanking, blood, major character death, weapons (knife and gun), gunplay, pet names (princess, sweetheart, love)

Pairing: Mafia Boss!Rengoku Kyoujuro x Assassin Fem!reader

Word count: 4k

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As usual Kyoujuro was bored. He sat on his throne-like chair listening to his Generals, Shinazugawa Sanemi  and Iguro Obanai, argue over who’s turf the other infiltrated on. He was ready to pull his hair out at just having to listen to them. Finally having enough of their senseless drivel, Kyoujuro stood from his seat, his katana in his hands. 

Without a word, he appeared in between the two generals, knocking them both to the ground before pinning Sanemi under the heel of his black Testoni shoe while pointing the sharp tip of his blade at Obanai’s throat.

“If I have to listen to you two go on about some useless turf war between our family, I will kill you both, understand?'' His voice dripped with venom as veins throbbed on his forehead as he glared at them. 

When it looked like Sanemi was going to argue, Kyoujuro pressed his heel deeper into the silver-haired man’s windpipe. “I said, do you understand, Shinazugawa?”

Sanemi wheezed from the pressure on his neck. “Sorry, sir. It won’t happen again.” he coughed out, his liliac eyes going wild from the lack of oxygen to his lungs. A whoosh of air filled him when his boss suddenly removed his foot from his throat, allowing him to breathe again. Sanemi quietly went back to his seat and remained quiet for the duration of the meeting. He glared at anyone who stared at him or the dark purple bruise that was spreading down his neck.

Kyoujuro then turned to Obanai who was staring wide-eyed at the tip of his katana. He used the sharp blade to nudge the man’s face to meet with his eyes. “Understand, Iguro?” His words were almost as sharp as his katana, and they nearly paralyzed the shorter man. 

Obanai nodded his head as he readjusted the white mask he wore over his lips. “Yes, sir. Understood.” He let out a breath he did not know he was holding with the Boss’ face quickly morphed back into his normal pleasant smile as he sheathed his sword.

“Good.” The blond announced as he went back to his in his gold-ladened chair. He crossed his legs, placing his foot on his knee. He looked at his generals with a sharp gaze. “As you know, Muzan is trying to take my life again, but just like the last time, the attempt failed.” He said, giving Tengen a pointed glare when the larger man looked like he was going to speak out of turn. “I am not worried about my life, but I do want to double the security of my mother and younger brother.”

“And your father?” Tomioka Giyuu asked.

Kyoujuro arched his brow. “What about him? Father can take care of himself. He has his own elite bodyguards. I doubt the assassin could penetrate through them.”

-0-0-0

I cursed silently as I eyed the numerous guards surrounding Rengoku Shinjurou. The former boss was a very careful man and always had his defenses up. Even when he was sloppy drunk, it would seem as if his senses were still on high alert. I wiped the sweat collected on my forehead , watching as the older man walked to the luxurious limousine. 

I tried to come up with a better plan than to use my rifle to take out the former boss. I needed to kill at least one Rengoku to show Muzan my progress. Judging by the current circumstances,i t would seem that I would have to use a sniper rifle if I wanted to kill the father. It wasn’t that bad of a shot, but I hated resorting to guns. They were unnecessarily messy and loud. I hated how they split too much blood compared to a knife or poison. But nothing came to my mind. 

Sighing, I stood up from my lookout perch, dusting off my black leotard and slipped my poison darts back into the pouch attached to my belt. I’d have to go back to my base and get my rifle and return later tonight to finish off the job. I grabbed the red trench coat and black fedora I wore to conceal my identity as I hurriedly made my way  to the exit. I did not want to be spotted on top of the roof by one of Shinjurou’s guards.

I let out a groan when my cell went off with a notification, knowing that it was Muzan asking for a status report. Digging the burner cell out of my coat pocket, I glanced down at the screen and read the message my employer sent me.

“Did I hire the wrong person? First you failed to kill the older brother and now you’re delaying on killing the rest of the family. Do I need to send Akaza to assist?”

I quickly sent back my reply. “I’ll have Rengoku Shinjurou’s head delivered to you on a silver platter by tomorrow. Do not send that pink-haired basketball faced freak anywhere near my targets.” I put the cell back into my pocket, biting my lip. 

Muzan was not happy with my progress and I was supposed to be a top assassin, yet I let one of my targets not only get away, but seduced me out of my clothing and between my thighs. My core still throbbed uncomfortably whenever I thought about what Rengoku Kyoujuro did to me.

Ignoring the pulsing between my thighs, I opened the door that would take me to the ladder that would lead me to the floor below. After I had climbed down, I peeked my head out of the door to make sure it was clear. I walked out of the stairwell and made my way into the building. 

Pushing my shades up over my eyes, I walked down the long corridor tha led to the elevator.  I thought about if I could ever get the former Mafia boss alone to utilize my poison, I really did not want to rely on my sniper rifle. My mind was too occupied to notice the small crowd of men approaching me until I had bumped into a solid chest.

“Oh, excuse me.” I said, keeping my head lowered. 

“It’s okay.”

The voice made my eyes widened as a low curse was on the tip of my tongue. That voice belonged to Rengoku Kyoujuro! My loins began to ache and throb with the memory of his touch and how he denied me of an orgasm. I needed to get away from him! Now!

Lowering my head even further, I moved around him in a hurried pace. “Excuse me.” I said as I walked down the corridor and away from my main target. My heels clicked loudly as I hurried to the elevator. I pressed the button to go down to the first floor rapidly as if that would make the damned thing move any faster.

I let out a sigh of relief when the light flashed with the number of the floor I was on. 25th. Just as I was about to get inside the door, a black gloved hand covered my mouth as the cold steel of a gun pressed against the small of my back.

-0-0-0

Kyoujuro blinked in confusion at the small woman who had left in such a hurry. What was a woman doing on his private office floor? He was about to brush it off as she must have gotten lost when something about her seemed familiar. Kyoujuro wondered if she was a call girl that he had recently slept with, but the last woman he had teased was... A smile curled at his lips. “It’s tha assassin.”

Remembering his little bet with her, he quickly went into his office to grab something before going back down the corridor. Kyoujurou followed the sound of her heels clicking on the floor until she reached the elevator. He eyed the red trench coat that covered  her body and the fedora hat she wore to conceal her features even more. The dark lens of her shades hid her eyes; If he hadn’t heard her sweet voice, Kyoujuro probably would’ve let her slip past him.

He waited around the corners, watching as she rapidly pressed the elevator’s button up to the top floor. Judging by the way he was looking at her, it would seem that he was practically stripping her with his eyes while watching  her tap her heel against the floor, impatiently waiting for the elevator. 

Kyoujuro pulled his gun out of the holster when the elevator reached the top floor. Before she could walk  inside, he quickly grabbed her, wrapping his hand around her mouth as he pushed his gun against her spine. The blond smiled as he leaned over her to whisper in her ear. “Looks like I’ve caught you this time, Angel?”

My body went rigid at the sound of his voice in my ear. Fuck! When did he realize it was me? I thought about the schematics of the building I was in, trying to remember just where I was. My eyes widened when I realized that I was on his private office floor. ‘How could I make such an idiotic mistake!’ I cursed myself mentally.

I looked at him over my shoulder, heightening the pitch of my voice slightly to try to fool him. “Wh-what?” I cried out, slightly muffled by his gloved hand. “I...I’m sorry. I got lost and ended up on this floor.” I bit back a gasp when he suddenly uncovers my lips and yanks my fedora off my head, my hair falling to frame my face.

“Nice try, princess.” He smiled, pushing her inside the elevator and letting the doors close behind them. “But I’d recognize  your cute voice anywhere.” Kyoujuro purred as he turned her round to pull her shades off of her beautiful eyes. “There's that pretty face. Did you miss me?”

I scoffed at his words, my hands inching closer to the poisoned darts in the pouch strapped to my utility belt. “Of course I did. You got away without letting me have your fucking head on a silver platter.”

Kyoujuro chuckled as he slid his gun down her belly until the cold steel pressed snugly against her crotch. “I was talking to her.” He purred, rubbing the tip of the gun against her clothed clit, smirking a bit when she gasped. “Oh, what’s this?” Kyoujuro pulled open her trench coat to reveal the black leotard she was wearing paired with her thigh high heels black boots. “Is this for me?” He smirked, pressing the gun deeper into her cunt.

“Hell no.” I bit my lip to stop the sudden moan from leaving my throat. I clenched my legs closed to keep the cold metal of the barrel from moving any closer to me. I cursed my treacherous body for heating up at his words. 

My core ached with the reminder that I still haven't found release since his teasing the other day. I moved to stomp on his foot, but he was faster than me and quickly shoved his knee between my thighs, prying them apart.

He smirked at her little attempt to get away from him as he bit down on the index finger of his glove and pulled it off with his teeth. Once the leather was removed from his hand, he touched her face, cupping her war cheek in the palm of his hand. “I could snap your neck, y’know.” Kyoujuro’s breath fanned against  her face, the sweet scent of the tobacco of the cigar he had smoked earlier flooding her senses.

His hand went to squeeze at her delicate neck to show that he was telling the truth. “But instead I’m offering you the choice of falling in love with me.” The Mafia boss trailed his fingers up to her pouty lips. “I didn’t forget your silly little rules either.” 

 Kyoujuro sent her a smirk as he used his gloved finger to slip the thin little strip of fabric that hid her heat from him to the side as he shoved his two of his other fingers past her supple lips. “Be a good girl and suck for me. I wanna imagine it's my cock those pretty lips are wrapped around.”

I shivered when his fingers pressed down on my tongue as his gloved fingers circled my clit. I could feel my defenses fall as I slowly succumbed to his hot touches. My body craved the release he denied me last time. I whimpered around his fingers when the cold metal of his gun pressed against my thighs.

Kyoujuro leaned in and sucked his dark marks that had begun to fade along her neck back into her flesh. He trailed his kisses down to her chest and removed his fingers from her mouth, wanting to hear those pretty moans he knew she had. With his fingers still glistening from he saliva, the Mafia leader tugged at the sides of her body suit until her breasts were exposed.

My strength seemed to disappear whenever this man touched me. I would lose all ability to fight back, becoming a puddle in his arms. I gasped when he pulled the sides of my leotard to the center of my chest to free my breasts. Biting my lip to stop the moan from escaping when his hot tongue flicked over one of my nipples. 

I cry out his name when I felt the cold steel of his gun rub against my inner thighs, trying to spread them. “W-what are you?” I pressed my head back against the cool wall of the elevator when his tongue swirled over my nipple before he tugged at it with his teeth. “Ah~ fuck!”

“Have you fallen for me yet? You gonna let me fuck you now, pretty little assassin?” Kyoujuro whispers in her ear after releasing her nipple with a wet, lewd ‘POP’. He looked into her eyes, smirking at the way her pupils were blown out and her chest heaving from the pleasure he was giving her.

A grin spread over his lips when she shook her head, denying his claim. “Well then, if I can’t fuck you with my cock...” Kyoujuro trailed off, using the tip of his gun to move that thin strip of fabric that hid her pussy to the side. “I’ll just fuck you with this.”

My eyes widened when I felt the cold metal of the gun press against my slit. “W-wait!” I grabbed his wrist, trying to stop him, but my mouth dropped open in a moan as it brushed over my clit. “Kyoujuro...” I gasped out, my other hand gripping his shoulder. A shocked moan left me when the slowly began to ease into my dripping hole. “Fuck...”

Kyoujuro grabbed her leg and lifted it to wrap around his waist as he pushed the tip of his gun into her tight little opening. He grabbed her chin so that he could watch every expression that crossed her face. Licking his lips as he pushed the barrel in a few more centimeters, making her gasp and cling to his shirt. “Gonna let me kiss those pretty lips of yours now, princess?”

I was stunned and dazed by the gun pressed so snuggly inside my cunt that I barely registered his words? “Wh-what? No. I..fuck, please, no more. I can’t take it.  It’s too big.” I whined, hoping that he would pull it out.

“This gun is nowhere near as big as me, sweetheart.” He slid the gun out before pushing it back in deeper, making her back arch away from  the elevator wall. “If you can’t take it then I’ll need to stretch you out nice and proper.” Kyoujuro set a steady pace as he fucked her with his gun, pushing the barrel deeper inside with each thurst. He could feel her becoming  soaking wet, her juices sliding down the handle and coating his hands. “Look at you and this slutty pussy getting so wet. You like getting fucked by my gun?”

I shook  my head side to side in denial, even though I could feel my slick gush out with each push and pull of the steel. I was so drenched that one could practically hear each time he plunged  the gun into my cunt. 

“No...” I lied, my hips beginning to buck up in tune with the gun’s pace. My walls clenched around the thick barrel, as if trying to suck it in deeper. Tears began to burn in my eyes as I could feel my high approaching.

Kyoujuro watched as her nose scrunched up, her hands curled into claws as nails clawed at the wall. “I bet you want to cum so badly since I denied you one last time, huh?” He teased, speeding up the pace of his trusting as he kissed her shoulders before sliding down to his knees.

His tongue slipped out to tease her clit with quick flicks, as he pushed he gun in and out at such a pace, her breasts were wiggling inside her leotard. His fiery eyes looked up at the fucked out expression on her face as he sucked on her swollen clit. Kyoujuro pulled back and gathered his saliva in his mouth to spit a glob onto that sensitive pearl of flesh. He chuckled when she let out a little whine. “You’re gonna cum, aren't you my pretty little assassin?”

My head fell back as my mouth dropped open, a bit of drool seeping out of the corners. I wanted to say yes so badly, but I knew that if I did the bastard would stop again. If I could keep silent, I could have my oragasm then stab him in the neck with my poisoned blades hidden in my boots. I reached up to cover my lips with my hand, teeth embedded into the fleshy part of my palm, I muffled my cries as I shook my head at his question. I would not give him the satisfaction of hearing how needy I was.

I clenched around the barrel as he pushed it deep until the trigger was brushing against my clit as he tongue flicked under it at my drooling hole. Kyoujuro lapped up any slick that escaped from around the shinty metal, groaning softly. I could feel my high coming closer as I clamped down hard, the hidden blade in the heel of my boot sliding out.

As soon as I get mine, I’ll stab him.

Kyoujuro’s keen hearing picked up the small sound of the blade in her heels coming out. He smirked against her clit as he bit it softly as he reached up and ripped her hand away from her mouth. Grinning at the loud cry she gave, the fiery blond pulls away from her body, taking the gun out of her quivering walls. “Sorry, love.” He licks her slick off the side of his gun before pulling out his handkerchief and wiping the weapon clean. “This is my floor and I have a very important meeting to get to.” The elevator dinged as the doors slowly opened. “Until next time. I’ll even treat you.”

Watching as he left the elevator, I cursed him, the ache in my empty cunt fueled my anger. “That fucking bastard!”

-0-0-0

I stomped into my weapons room, my eyes narrowed into slits of rage. Even after scrubbing my body raw, I could still feel Kyoujuro’s hot touches all over my body and that ache in my lower belly was still unquenched. I grabbed my rifle off the gun wall and carefully broke it down to fit into the case. I was going to kill that man. Today. I wouldn’t let him continue to toy with me. Removing everything that could make any noise, I changed into a black shirt and shorts. Pulling on my black arm guards and mask, I was ready.

Climbing the outside ladder up to the rooftop of the adjacent building my source told me that the Rengoku family would be, I set up my rifle and scope. I frowned when I couldn’t get a clear visual on my target and would have to rely on the heat detector. Pressing the button on my scope to turn the theram setting on, I could spot five different body shapes.

“Dammit.” I cursed when my phone buzzed in my pocket. Tugging it out, I flipped it open without looking to see who was calling me. “It better be fucking good.” I growled, already highly annoyed that I still haven't been able to cum nor kill that object of my frustrations. 

Muzan’s voice rumbled in my ear. “Is that any way to speak to the man who is paying you.”

I cursed softly. “No, sir. I’m just in the middle of something. I’ve got a target in my sight.” I told him, hoping that would appease him that he’ll soon have one less enemy to worry about. While my talents were superior in poisons and blades I was still a trained markswoman. I rarely ever miss my shot. I lined up my shot to take out the tallest of the five bodies. Kyoujuro was fairly tall, ‘Especially when he was hovering over me with his gun stuffed- STOP IT!’ 

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I lined up my shot. Letting out a slow breath, “Lining up the shot.” My finger rested on the trigger as I waited for a clear spot at my target. “Target in visual...” I murmured softly. Every nerve in my body was alight as I pulled the trigger. The bullet flew through the air and penetrated my target through the chest. There was very little blood other than a splatter that struck one of the others in the face, judging from the scream it was the mother. “Target eliminated.”

“Good job.” Muzan’s voice chimed before the call went dead.

I rose back to my feet as I began to break down my gun to put back up into my case. “Good riddance. Now, I can focus on killing the rest of the family...” I walked over to pick up the bullet casing when I happened to glance over at the ground. “What!”

There he stood, arms wrapped around his mother as he consoled her. Rengoku Kyoujuro. Meaning... “I fucking missed? Then who did I?” I scanned the area, waiting to see who I shot. “Fuck Muzan is going to be pissed if I shot a civilian on accident.” I pressed my hands on one of the brick pillars of the roof as I waited with bated breath to see who was killed. An immediate sigh of relief left my lungs when I saw the red tipped blonde hair of Rengoku Shinjuro peek out from under the sheet they covered his body with.

Feeling relieved that I took out one of my targets, I left the site quickly.

-0-0-0

Kyoujuro knew exactly who shot and killed his father. His pretty little assassin. He wondered if that shot was meant for him. A chuckle left him at that thought. Of course it was, she had made it very clear that she would kill him before he succeeded in making her his. He held his crying mother closer with one arm as he squeezed Senjurou’s shoulder softly. 

“That was one hell of a shot, princess.”

“What did you say, big brother?” Senjurou asked, looking up at his older brother with frightened eyes.

“Nothing, Senjurou.” He smiled down at the youngest Rengoku. “Come. Let’s get you and mother home. We need to plan our father's funeral.” As he led his family away from the scene, the only thing that went through his head was how he was going to make her fall for him so hard that she won’t be able to live without him. ‘Maybe I should give her a taste of the sheer ecstasy only I can give her.’ Kyoujuro licked his lips as he thought of the many ways he could do just that.

Game on. 

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[ughzui]

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬.

tengen uzui x fem!reader | 3.1k words | minors do not interact

content warnings: loss of virginity, slight corruption kink, daddy kink, fingering, slight size kink, breeding kink, creampie,

author’s note: my tengen brainrot is absolutely atrocious. off the charts. mind boggling. i love him so much. there will be a second and perhaps third part to this. big thank you to @cherrykamado for beta’ing this for me!! <3

networks: @knyplaymatemansion

Swirls of steam curled off of the surface of the water, slowly drifting upwards towards the night sky. Tengen sank lower in the water, allowing his shoulders to submerge and relax under the soothing heat of the spring. The mission had been long and strenuous, weeks of careful consideration and following a demon that had been going after young girls. It felt like forever before he’d been able to safely corner it and dispose of it. He sighed deeply and closed his eyes, enjoying the calm atmosphere of the moment. Soft rustling drew him out of his peace as he cracked an eye open to see what the disturbance had been.

You stood there like a deer in a hunter’s sight, frozen and eyes wide. “My apologies! I didn’t realize anyone was out here at this time of night,” you spoke frantically, quickly clapping a hand over your eyes to block him from view.

A low laugh rumbled in his chest at your reaction to his presence. He recognized you quickly, the corps member who’d accompanied him on his most recent mission. You’d been a great help, very eager to learn from him and extremely obedient with the orders he’d given you. He’d taken a liking to you very quickly.

“Don’t apologize. Join me, you deserve it. You worked hard too.”

The offer was nice, but you weren’t sure what to say. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate to intrude on a superior in that way? But then again, he’d told you to. “Alright. Thank you.”

Slightly nervous fingers untied your yukata before slipping it off and folding it neatly. You set it on a stool before stepping into the hot spring. Tengen shifted over, making space for you to sit comfortably across from him. The high heat of the water was the exact thing you needed to soothe the exhaustion in your overworked muscles.

“Do you have another mission or are they giving you a break before they throw you back out?” he asked, crossing his arms across his broad chest.

You shrugged, already feeling the relaxing effects coming over you. “They haven’t given me anything yet. Maybe I’ll get a day or two.”

He nodded, understanding the sentiment quite well. “What rank are you now? Kinoe?”

You sighed. “Not yet. Maybe within the year, I hope. I’m still Kinoto.”

“That’s still impressive. You’re still young. Lots of improvement can still be made. You’ve climbed the ranks quickly. It’s admirable.”

Humming in agreement, you glanced at him. “Were you still young when you became a hashira? You’re still pretty young aren’t you?”

“I was. And I am. Lots of living left ahead of me.”

You always thought the hashira were the most impressive group of individuals in Japan, and likely on the planet. They exhibited strength and talent that everyone and everything paled in comparison to. It had been a goal of yours at first, but it still seemed far out of reach.

“You look tense. Are you sore?”

His words distracted you from your thoughts, leaving you speechless for a moment.

“What?”

Tengen grinned. “You’re holding tension in your body. Are you sore? I know that last fight was tough. Come here.” He gestured towards himself, moving just enough that you could tell he parted his thighs and was inviting you to sit between them.

Embarrassment made heat creep up to your cheeks. “Nono, I’m fine. It’s okay, don’t worry about me.” He was absolutely correct. Your shoulders and back ached more than they ever had after a mission. But how were you supposed to let your superior put his hands on you like that? Especially when you were both undressed.

“You were my mission partner for a month. I’m supposed to worry about you a little bit. Now come here.”

He nodded when you scooted closer, his hands encircling your biceps to drag you fully between his thighs. He ignored your squeak of protest as he slid his hands up to his shoulders, fingers kneading skillfully at your back. A relaxed sigh left your parted lips, your head falling forward to give him more access.

“Will you go see your family while you have some time off?” he asked, trailing his hands to the center of your back.

“No. They’ve moved out to the country and it’s too far. I won’t have any time to see them and come ba- Oh god!” Your hands flew to grip at his thighs, your nails digging into his skin. He’d focused his touch on a particularly sensitive knot in your back, leaving you stunned and shaky.

“Right there, hmm?” he hummed, continuing the gentle circles against your spine.

You could only nod, your grip still tensed on his muscular thighs. Each drag of his touch pulled tiny whimpers and gasps out of you. It was too much and just enough at the same time, the pain slowly dissipating from your muscles.

Tengen leaned close to you. So close that you could feel his breath ghost against the shell of your ear when he spoke. “You’re so noisy. How’re you feeling now?” he murmured, his hands slowly sliding to rest at the bottom of your spine.

“Much better. I don’t even hurt anymore,” you sighed, rolling your shoulders back to test the full effects of his talented fingers.

His touch lingered on the small of your back for a moment before he dragged his hands up your sides. “You know, you sounded so lewd just from me touching you.”

“Oh. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. It just felt so nice.”

He clicked his tongue. “Don’t apologize. See, I’d like to hear you actually make those noises for me.” He pressed his chest into your back, fingertips ghosting ever so lightly over your hips.

“W-what? But your wives,” you stuttered, gasping as he pressed his lips against the back of your neck.

“They’re well aware of the things I want to do with you. My letters to them were well received during our mission.” He pressed his hand flat against your belly, holding you still as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “There’s a certain… Openness in our relationship. So what do you say? Do you want me to make you feel good?”

A mixture of emotions swirled in your mind as he spoke. You could feel his steady heartbeat against your back as he placed yet another kiss against your heated skin. “Yes.” That was all you could muster as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

“Yes what? Use your words. I don’t like meek little girls,” he chastised. He knew full well what you meant, but drawing more out of you was more fun.

“Yes, I want you to make me feel good. Please.”

Before you could take a breath, his teeth were nipping against your sensitive skin and his fingers were sliding further south until they rested at the apex of your thighs. You parted your legs, allowing him to run a finger between your folds. Your breath hitched in your throat at the feeling, your hand coming to rest over his much larger one.

“Are you nervous? Don’t be. I’ll take care of you.”

“No one’s ever… I’ve never…” Each time you started, you couldn’t seem to finish your sentence.

“Don’t worry. I'll be gentle.”

Deft fingers drew tiny circles over your clit, sending jolts of electricity through your body. His free hand held you tightly, keeping you from squirming too hard against him. You inhaled sharply when he pressed his finger into your hole, the slight sting taking you aback. He moved slowly, stroking your sensitive walls with the calloused pad of his finger. It made you dizzy; the sensation completely foreign and overwhelming.

Before long , the hazy pleasure was the only thing you could focus your mind in. Tengen was rhythmic, pumping his thick digit in and out in a perfectly steady pattern. Once he was sure you were comfortable, he curled it upwards, catching and pressing hard against your g-spot. Your yelp of shock made a Cheshire grin spread across his face.

“How’s that, little one?” he crooned, letting your waist go so that he could toy with your clit at the same time.

“So so good,” you whined, rocking your hips forward into his touch.

His lips were back against your neck, sucking a constellation of blemishes into your skin. The intrusion of a second finger sent you reeling, your walls clamping erratically around them as he scissored them to stretch you even further.

You cried out sharply, head falling back against his shoulder as the tension in your belly tightened. “U-Uzui I think I’m close,” you whispered, eyes shut tight as you essentially rode his hand.

“Call me Tengen, sweetheart. And I know you are, you’re squeezing me so tight. Just relax and let go, pretty girl,” he coached, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head.

His words made you giddy, your heart skipping a beat. He was just so charismatic, and you knew he wasn’t even trying at all. You had to admit he had always flustered you a bit, especially during your missions. He was so guiding despite being so bold and brash. His company was one that you’d grown used to and comfortable with.

His chin rested on your shoulder, the perfect position for him to bite at the tender skin. He pinched your clit gently, toying with the swollen bundle of nerves. You cried out, belly dipping as you sucked in a deep breath to try to keep yourself composed. If not for the buffer of the water, the wet slick sound of your cunt around his fingers would be nearly overwhelming. You could feel yourself gush arousal  with each deep thrust of his fingers.

Your thighs trembled, threatening to close around his wrist as you slipped even deeper into ecstasy. His unrelenting actions became unbearable as you hit your peak, shaky begs of his name spilling from your mouth as you came undone on his fingers. You heard a faint “there you go” over the bloodrush in your ears, your hips shivering and stuttering as you chased even more contact from the large man below you.

He came to a slow stop and shifted you out of his lap. Quickly noticing your confusion, he cupped your cheek in his palm. “Don’t worry, it’s okay. I’m just gonna take you inside. I’m not deflowering you in an onsen.”

Tengen pulled you to straddle his lap, your chest against his as he fit his hand under your knees before rising to his feet. Almost immediately, you locked your ankles around his waist, terrified that you would fall.

“Relax, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” One hand slid to rest under your ass while the other splayed against your back.

He made quick work of getting inside and situated, laying you gently upon the tatami mat covered floor. His large figure loomed over yours, broad chest and shoulders dwarfing you under him. He nudged your legs open with his knee and settled between them, his hips resting against your own as he leaned forward to capture your lips in a heated kiss.

Your hands flew to rest on his chest, fingernails digging into his tanned skin. He groaned into your mouth, teeth nipping at your bottom lip. Gasping at the feeling, your lips parted to grant him access. He slid his tongue against yours, enjoying the soft pleasure-filled sigh he drew out of you. He was intoxicating; your head spinning like you’d been drinking for hours.

“Tengen please, it hurts,” you breathed, the desperate ache between your thighs becoming unbearable. “I need you.”

He growled lowly, eyes squeezing shut at your coy request. Who was he to deny you that? Running a hand through his hair, he sat back on his heels and stared down at you. He could feel his mouth water at the sight: your breasts heaving with each deep breath and your perfect cunt dripping in anticipation for him. It was almost too good to be true. He grabbed your hips, manhandling you so that his cock was situated between your slick folds.

His length was hot and heavy laying right against your sensitive clit. He rolled his hips, grinding it against where you needed him the most. Before you could even open your mouth to protest his teasing and beg for more, he pressed the fat tip against your hole before slowly easing it inside. You saw stars, back arching and hands scrabbling at the floor below you. He was rough but painfully slow, taking his sweet time bullying his thick cock into your virgin cunt.

Your mewls were like music to his ears, lewdly sweet and desperate. Tengen gripped tightly at your waist, holding you still as he split your gummy walls with the impressive girth of his shaft. Hands flying to his shoulders, you threw your head back in bliss as he bottomed out in you. He was so deep, so thick, filling you just perfectly.

“How're you doing, sweetheart?” he asks, thrusting shallowly into you.

“Good. So good,” you squeaked, writhing as his pace began to pick up.

He grinned down at you, canines glinting under the dim light of the room. “Perfect.”

With that, he settled on a brutal pace, one that had you gasping and trembling under him. It was so cruel; the way he stretched your tiny hole around his massive cock would surely ruin you for any other man. No other man could ever treat you the way he could. You’d come crawling back to him every time, begging him to make you feel so good compared to what those pathetic useless men could do.

His lips were back on yours, tongue hastily gliding against your own. He swallowed down your moans and whines, grunting as he crashed his hips into yours. Tengen was in a daze, the only things he could focus on being the way your warm cunt squeezed him and the way the sweet taste of you on his tongue made him dizzy.

He pulled away, giving you a moment to catch your breath as he reached down with one hand to run a circle on your swollen clit. You panted like a bitch in heat, tongue lolling out as ecstasy built up in your abdomen. Warbles of his name and ‘please’ fell from your mouth, tears pricking your lash line as your orgasm approached rapidly. Tengen could see it in your eyes, prompting him to angle his hips to reach deeper into you.

“Ohh god! F-fuck! I’m gonna..!” Your voice cracked as you gasped, legs shaking and toes curling as the heat in your belly raged to an inferno. “Oh fuck ‘m cumming! Daddy I’m- Shit!” Your mouth fell open into an ‘o’ shape as the tension snapped, your pussy spasming around his cock as he fucked you through your orgasm.

He grunted, watching the way a creamy ring of white built around his base with each thrust into your soaked cunt. The gush of your orgasm had made a mess of both his and your thighs, only adding to the wet smack of his balls against your ass. Your face of pure bliss was burned into his brain, his heart racing as the sweet sound of your voice calling him daddy played on a loop in his head.

That set something alight in him, chest burning as he quickened his pace. Your body lurched, prompting him to loop his arm under your waist and hold you tighter.

“Takin’ Daddy’s cock so well,” he moaned, pressing sloppy kisses along your jaw. “Such a good girl. You’re doing so fucking good for me.”

Your nails dragged thin lines of red into his skin, making him gasp in pain and pleasure. He bent lower over you, holding you chest to chest with him as he fucked hard into you. Your moans were muffled against his shoulder, eyes rolling back as the now familiar feeling of your approaching orgasm washed over you. If you’d known better, you would’ve been able to tell he was close as well.

Tengen’s hips stuttered, his pace becoming sloppier as his own pleasure began to overwhelm him. You could feel his heartbeat against your chest, the rhythm as fast and erratic as your own. It was so intimate; he could feel every inch of your body and you could feel every inch of his own.

“I think I’m gonna cum again,” you whispered, letting your eyes slip closed in relief as he pummeled the head of his cock into your g-spot. “Tengen! Daddy! Shit!”

He gasped sharply, moaning wantonly at the way your walls squeezed around him. Fuck, you were close again. It was impressive, your resolve was quite outstanding to him. Your first time, yet you were able to come undone around him multiple times. It made something primal bubble up in his chest. He needed you. He needed to keep you around. You needed to be his.

“Cum for me, sweet girl. Let Daddy know how good he makes you feel,” he rasped, trying to keep in control.

You whined, shaking your head slightly. “Cum with me please. Wanna feel you fill me up. Please Daddy. Wanna be yours. Make me yours,” you plead, tears streaking your cheeks and dampening his already sweaty skin.

That sent him over the edge, his thrusts speeding up as he chased his release. You came first, back arching and eyes rolled back as you unraveled in his arms. Your shattered sobs and his greedy moans filled the air with a symphony of ecstasy. Tengen came with a low groan, hips pressed flush against yours as he flooded your womb with his hot, sticky cum. Your cunt milked him for everything he was worth, sucking him in and creaming prettily around him.

The two of you clung to each other as you came down from your highs, hands desperately holding anything they could reach. You caught your breath slowly, heart still pounding as you opened your eyes to look up at him. His cheeks were pink and his pupils were still blown. He loosened his grip for a moment, reaching up to brush the tears from your cheeks. His fingers traced along your jaw, cradling your face as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.

“You did so well,” he murmured, slowly sitting up and pulling you with him.

Your legs stayed draped over his hips, bodies flush against each other as he rubbed soothing circles against your back. You were exhausted, but you wouldn’t have changed any moment of the past few hours.

“Thank you,” you said, resting your head in the crook of his neck.

Tengen smiled softly and kissed the top of your head gently. “I’ll take you with me to my estate. You can meet my wives.”

Nodding at his words, you shifted to glance up at him. “That sounds pleasant,” you hummed, returning the smile.

“Oh it will be. They’ll want to have their turn with you too.”

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[bakugosbratx]

Can I mayhaps request giyuu, tanjiro, and rengoku relationship hcs sfw and nsfw.

Warnings: 18+ Content. Angst, fluff, sexual intercourse, kinks, dick sizes, sadism, marking, switch, daddy kink, praise and degrading kink, choking, pet play mentioned, voyeurism, etc.

A/N: Hello nonnie! I hope you enjoyed these HCs :) since no pronouns were stated, I did it GN. @kireirengoku confirmed all dick sizes with me.

Tags: @knyplaymatemansion @kireirengoku @cherrykamado @spidermilfs @renhoeku @ovarysnake23 @planetonet

SFW:

• Giyuu is the most observant and oblivious person there is. So, he isn’t always the best at picking up signs, but one thing is for sure: he is protective over the ones he loves.

• Giyuu is very protective of you and gets visibly angry if anyone hurts or upsets you.

• Giyuu has a strong sense of justice and loyalty. Therefore, he will not tolerate any disrespect towards his lover. Whether that be from one of his team members or a demon, he is quick to save the day.

• Giyuu leaves you little gifts from his travels. Whether that be a pebble shaped into a heart, a special type of flower, or some jewelry, he always tries to get you gifts to show you are always on his mind.

• Giyuu is still not the best with words. If you are upset, he will do little things to cheer you up. Such as draw you a bath, cuddles, give you some tea, etc.

• Giyuu loves to cuddle. Having you in his arms is his safe haven. Especially when he sleeps so he knows you are safe.

• Giyuu has little pet names for you. His favorite to call you is, “love” or “my love.” He also calls you “baby,” “dear,” “angel,” etc.

• Giyuu loves when you play with his hair. He doesn’t let many touch it, but you are the exception. He likes when you massage his scalp or play with his long locks.

• Giyuu is not one for PDA (personal displays of affection) so don’t expect him to be all lovey dovey with you in public. Except if someone flirts with his significant other. Then you can expect his arm snaked around your waist as the person gets death glares or a remark from Giyuu.

NSFW 18+

• Popular belief is that Giyuu is vanilla in the bedroom and to that I say, to you are correct. But it doesn’t mean he doesn’t pleasure his lover.

• Oh, I promise you, kinky or not, Giyuu is sure to have his lover stuffed with his nine and half inch cock.

• And you will be taking all of it. Whether you like it or not because overtime, there is a dark side to Giyuu not many people know. The sadistic side. The kinky side.

• Giyuu loves to watch you beg for mercy, your little holes just taking in all of his cock. Incase you didn’t know, he has a size kink.

• Also loves to mark you up. It is more private since he doesn’t want the others to see what he does to your delicate skin, but those thighs, chest, stomach, etc. is covered in his lips and bite marks.

• He is also into bondage.

• Enjoys edging you when you have been naughty. Better beg extra good if you want to cum anytime soon.

• Pull on his hair. Don’t ask questions: do it.

• Not loud during sex unless giving commands or grumbling low curses. He can fuck you in silence. The master of quiet.

• Doesn’t really care for you to call him Daddy or Master, but we let you call him it if you like it. He is a sadist yet he is also a pleasing dom.

• Giyuu can be a switch. It’s not his preferred method in the bedroom, but he is down to try new things with his significant other.

SFW

• Tanjiro is so sweet in a relationship. A literal sweetheart.

• Very openly affectionate.

• Always holding your hand or has his hands somewhere on you while in public. He wants everyone to know you are his.

• Anytime there is to talk about you, best believe your all he talks about. Only in the highest regards.

• If anyone ever dare says anything remotely mean or offensive about his lover, he is head butting them. Especially if they make you cry.

• When Tanjiro has to leave for business, he brings back gifts from the shops on his travels. Anything he thinks you may like, he gets it no matter the cost of the product.

• Tanjiro loves touching you. Just having him in your grasp comforts him.

• He loves your scent. Since he has a strong sense of smell, he gets you lotions, perfumes/colognes, shampoos, body washes that he enjoys on you. Anything you wear he just loves because it’s you.

• Tanjiro doesn’t like arguing with you. He will do anything to not argue. He also doesn’t allow you two to go to sleep angry with one another. So, he will apologize and make it up to you if he upsets his lover.

NSFW 18+

• Tanjiro is sweet even in the bedroom. On your anniversaries, he lays out rose petals and sets out candles so he can have romantic sex with you.

• 8.5 inches with a decent girth.

• Tanjiro is a soft dom. I don’t get switch vibes from him. He enjoys being a top, but he is down to explore your kinks for the most part.

• Call him “Daddy” and he will bust right away.

• Definitely breeding kink. Wants a huge family and if you can’t have kids, he will be willingly to adopt.

• Cums rather quickly, but can go multiple rounds. He is also sure to pleasure his lover first.

• Unlike the others, he definitely wants you to be comfortable the whole time. If you tell him stop or it’s too big, he will immediately stop and hold you.

• Just like Giyuu, pull on his hair to get him to bust.

• Not quiet during sex. Is open about moaning and groaning slurs of pleasure.

SFW

• Kyoujuro is a good significant other. He is the type of gentleman who opens the door for you, cooks you breakfast in bed, and tells you how great you look in that outfit.

• Words of affirmation and gift giving is definitely his love language. Oh, and physical touch. He enjoys having his arms around you.

• Always helps you cook. He enjoys cooking with you and is very good at it also.

• Great at giving advice and having deep conversations. If you are ever upset, he is there to comfort you and give you a pep talk. Kyojuro is good at being your best friend and lover all in one.

• Leaves you gifts and gets you gifts on his travels. Especially items you forgot you told him about. You’ll wake up to a necklace you have been wanting beside your bed.

• Writes you love letters. His crow is sure to deliver them when he is away for business.

• Kyoujuro is more of a lover than a fighter so arguments with him are very slim. Plus, it’s very hard to get under his skin.

• Overall, 10/10 boyfriend.

NSFW 18+

• Erected cock is at 8.5 inches. Definitely full of girth.

• Kyojuro is one kinky man. He is a dom leaninf switch. Even when he is a bottom, he is controlling the situation. He just has that power to be dominant without trying.

• Enjoys choking his lover during sex. No explanation needed.

• Has a praise and degrading kink. Will praise and degrade you in the same sentence and not care.

• Call him Sir, Kyojuro, Daddy, or Master. It’s a must. And we cannot forget the rope.

• Into pet and impact play if you are.

• Loves marking your skin with his teeth for where people can see. He has no shame in showing what he does behind closed doors.

• Definitely down for voyeruism.

• Like I said, very kinky man and willing to try out new things in the bedroom.

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[blueparadis]

❝Sleepless nights❞ + Obanai Iguro

+. CWs : afab-reader, she/her pronouns, explicit & non-explicit smut, college au, mature language, camgirl reader, domish reader [domish»sub], service dom Obanai, stepbrother Obanai, stepcest,mention of incest,guided masturbation [m»f]cunnilingus, squirting,use of sex toys :: dildo, overstimulation, oral activities, » implied m-masturbation, aftercare; precis :: Stepbro Obanai wants to watch you from up close, not just through the screen of his laptop. wc ~ 1k

+. NOTES: this is a part of streamers collab hosted by @touyaphoria

+. tags: @underratedcharactercorner @knyplaymatemansion

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Rumors travel faster than lies and there's always a weight of truth accompanied by it. At first, Obanai was in disbelief; he couldn't register the fact his roommate is being the talk of the whole college, his beloved sister. Even though he was quite popular in college, you always wondered why he wouldn't pick a candy of his choice rather than complaining about his singlehood to you.

He adores you so much, your shy yet impulsive stares, your handknitted muffler that you gave him on his birthday and now all those things were nothing but a reminder of your other-self. It's like he has never known you since you moved into his apartment.

It was good, light, and simple. He never pried onto your matters but now he wished he did because late at night when he sits with his laptop, sees your exposed skin, muffled moans echoing in his ears— he never had a taste of such enticing burning desires.

And, he could hear your whimpers clearly because you're just next to his room. That was so naïve of you, not to be cautious to give a snake the taste of his prey. His slim arms would often slip into his sweat pants, aiding himself a release.

But he never interrupted you when you were on your stream, never let you know that he is one of your favorite anonymous gift sponsors until he heard you struggle with the new dildo he gifted to you. He really wouldn't have entered your room but he doesn't want you to hurt yourself while playing. He wants to teach you that foreign hands feel good too.

It was like any other day instead you decided not to go live today. Being unable to sleep, you decided to hit the fridge for a quick midnight snack; little did you know that your beloved brother, was frustrated, and starved for days since this was your fifth day of not going for an online stream.

“You’re gonna study more?”, he asked as you drank half the bottle empty before going to bed. “Nah! I'm gonna sleep.”, you correct him but you could tell that he doesn't buy it by the way he scoffed. And in the feat of his tempting sweet chuckle, you asked, "What?" to which he steps in closer, leans in your ear to tell you that it isn't a wise choice to lie to him.

You were clueless, you had no idea that your needy moans and screams were audible in his room, and hence you don't get his enigmatic tone. "Oh C'mon! don't give me that look; You know what I'm talking about?", his eyes scan your facial reclines as you back away a bit but he instantly palms your face making your heart drop.

Before you could do anything, you both already crossed the line: his lips busy sucking yours, hands slowly sliding under your braless loose oversized top while your hand towards his crotch. Everything happened so quickly that it made your head mushy, vision hazy.

"Ahh-ahh", you moan as you feel his cold fingers against your feminity. "See, it's different when - he doesn't get to finish his line since you take his hand out from your soaking feminity and lick it clean like a good girl. His pupils expand in surprise watching such a smart mouth; he could feel his cock twitch in pain as you shut your eyes lapping the tip of your tongue on his thumb. He quickly drags you to your room pressing you against the bed hovering over you. He traces his finger from the tip of your nose to your belly button and pauses, "So?", followed by a husky cackle.

You lick your lips constantly as he takes that newly gifted dildo in his hand while his eyes look for the lube. It's odd, he has rarely been in your room yet knows where to look; It's almost as if he watches through the cracks of the door, visits your room in your absence. He pushes the dildo into your hole and watches your folds clenching it. You grip the bedsheets as he starts to move them to and fro very slowly.

“Fuck, do it faster Iguro”, you hiss tears forming at the corner of your eyes as you feel a lap of his tongue over your bud. “Holy sh— he presses your mouth making you roll your eyes white as he quickens the pace and then he pulls it out. You curl your legs up to your belly turning around, breathing heavily feeling warm fluids leaking through your peachy folds.

“Hey-yh”, his voice reaches your ears and you turn your face towards him, heavy eyelids trying to keep up with the high. Obanai notices your exhaustion and places a cover over your body. He doesn't want you to hate him for losing his senses, acting upon his raw emotions. You sit upright leaning against the wall wanting to ask the obvious question. ‘did he? No! did he send the dildo too?’

You notice his bulge and stare at it being unaware of his eyes glued over you. He snaps his fingers in front of you saying, “if you can take that, you can take mine too”, with a smirk as he walks out of your room rushing towards the bathroom. “You— you don't me to—you try to ask before he finally vanishes out of your sight— to suck me off ?”, he finishes gaining your heavy breaths. “What do you think I did the other days when I heard your daad-dy screams in my room?”, he exclaims as he locks the door of the bathroom.

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[renhoeku1]

𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫

⠀AGE IN BIO OR GET BLOCKED.

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem!Reader

𝐀𝐔: Dragon Shifter Rengoku x Dragon Rider Reader

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 4.6k

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: monster fucking, mentions and slight description of animal death and butchering, reader is described with skin light enough to mark, reader is also described as being a bit chubby, if you think pubic hair is gross dni, mentions of pregnancy and children, breeding kink, size kink, cunnilingus, cervix fucking, tummy bulge, marking, will add more as needed.

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: After traveling from town to town aiding and saving people from dark creatures for so long, you and your dragon Kyojuro finally find peace in a secluded forest away from prying eyes.

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: This is a piece for @cyancherub 's Wheel of Misfortune Collab. I hope you enjoy! Honestly coming up with Rengoku's dragon appearance was a little tricky but I hope I painted a clear picture. To all my fellow monster fuckers, this one's for you!

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞: Fire in the Water — Feist

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰

His pace was steady, languid and relaxed as he gave you time to adjust to him more.  His muscles tense along his back and arms, wings unfurling and tail swaying to and fro.  Kyojuro struggled to not just rut into you, no matter how badly he wanted to give into the hunger and frenzy that made his cock twitch inside of your sweet little pussy, he wanted to give you what you wanted.  Even if it killed him, he’d give you anything and everything, from the rarest of treasures to children of your own.  Picking up his pace steadily as you whined for more, for him to go faster, he adjusted himself to lean over you further.  The fire flickers not too far away and your features are cast in light and shadow.  He could get so lost just peering into your gaze.

The flames that flickered before you snapped and devoured every twig and piece of log you fed it, greedily eating it away and hissing for more.  The night wasn’t particularly cold, but the smoke kept the mosquitoes at bay as your camp was closer to a large body of water.  Pulling your tunic closer to your body you shrank further into yourself, legs folded and crossed as your eyes stared forward in the enchanting fire, watching it dance wildly with an untamed grace.  It reminded you so much of your beast, a small smile tugging at your lips.  Even in the dead of night under the cover of trees you could still see the sky above and the millions of twinkling little lights.  The moon hung over your head, a bright silver glow that gave you a sense of peace.  It was full, irradiating the water just a few meters away from you as the tide was pushed and pulled onto the shore ever so gently.  

He had disappeared almost an hour ago after collecting wood for the fire, taking off into the night with the promise of food.  He’s a skilled hunter and it helps that he has excellent vision in the dark, unlike yourself and your human eyes.  Reaching down into the grass you pulled at the blades, mind wandering back to him.  Kyojuro… it has been, what, a year and a half since you’ve met him and became his rider?  Scoffing at the fact you couldn’t fight the tugging at your heart.  People tell stories of dragon riders and their dragons to children as bedtime stories, however you’re living in the fairy tale.  You can recall when your own father told you of whimsical tales involving princes and princesses and dragons with knights as their companions.

You yourself aren’t quite considered a Dame, but you wield a sword and shield and provide services for coin.  You and your dragon, your beautiful, beastly creature, have helped many.  You’ve saved towns across the country raided by ghouls and goblins, demons of the night, anything worth killing.  You’ve made a handsome amount of cash doing it but this isn’t what you’d call a life worth living forever.  Dreams and wants still toy with your mind, and any hope of a future lies solely in what you do in the moment you draw breath.  Will you fight and win to see another day or lay down your blade and accept an early death?

Above you the trees rustled, the sound of leathery wings flapping in the air breaking your concentration.  Blinking your turned your face up to the creature that descended from the sky and came into view where the fire illuminated its features.  Slung over his shoulder and around his neck was a carcass of a male deer, his large clawed hands gripping its legs together to keep it balanced.  Hoisting it over his head with a grunt, Kyojuro let the body fall into the dirt before casting his golden gaze in your direction.  He wore a large toothy smile, the same smile that makes your stomach twist into knots and your heart to leap into your throat.

“It took me a while but I separated it from the herd,” he chortled, proud of his successful hunt,” You needn’t worry yourself with the skinning, my dear, I’ll take care of it.”  A giggle left you at his unintended pun, which prompted one of his bushy eyebrows to arch curiously.  “Was it something I’ve said?”  His smile never faltered, it always seemed to be a permanent feature upon his face.  You wouldn’t have it any other way.

Shaking your head you clambered to your feet, dusting off your rear.  “Not at all, Kyojuro.” you waved him off, stepping over to where your saddle and bags were piled upon each other.  It still felt so odd putting a saddle on him when he’s transformed into his full dragon form, in a way it feels insulting as he isn’t a creature that needs taming or to be kept confined much like people do with their horses.  He’s free to come and go as he pleases, but the saddle is simply for balance purposes.  Heaven knows what would come of you if you slipped off his back and he couldn’t catch you in time.  It reminded you of when you were learning to ride and bonding with him as all riders do.

Kyojuro watched as you dug around for a rope and caught it when you tossed it to him.  To be honest, you hated watching such a beautiful animal getting gutted but if you and the dragon wished to eat and not starve, it must be done.  You watched as he reached down to grab the hind legs in one large hand, dragging the deer away from your view.  The process is very much straightforward but he always ends up so messy.  From where you are you can hear his grunting and the squelching and tearing of flesh and the cracking of bone, a sudden flop on the ground you could only assume were the intestines and other organs.  Your stomach clenched.

Toeing off your boots and setting them aside neatly, you unstrapped your rolled bed pallet from the saddle and began to set up where you and Kyojuro would sleep.  Although it is taboo for a rider and their dragon to be… intimate, it isn’t unheard of.  You can’t deny the feeling in your heart when it comes to him, and as far as you can tell he can’t either.  It had happened so suddenly just over five months ago after a whole sun cycle of tension between the two of you.  Now you sleep together as well as share everything else.  When among others, riders and dragons or regular people, you keep your relationship hidden from prying eyes.  Out here in the wilderness, there’s freedom.

Sitting on your knees you spread out the thick wool blanket and wolf hides to make the ground more comfortable.  Satisfied, you stood just in time to find your companion returning with strips of meat in hand and hanging over his forearm.  Blood covered the entirety of his bare chest and arms, more so his hands.  He has chosen to take off his shirt so as to not get it dirty but he couldn’t say the same for his trousers.  His thick mane of golden hair too had blood caking it, blending with the natural red tips of his tresses.  The closer he got the more you could smell the stench of death.  Pinching your nose you sent him a playful glare as he laughed, tenderly hanging the strips over the stick you had set up to hover over the flames.

“Water, now.” You pointed toward the lake while you stooped to dig through your bags again to find the sandstone soap you purchased from the closest town.  He made no move to argue and instead did as he was told, large gold and red wings flapping and adjusting against his back comfortably as his reptilian tail swayed with each step.  Gaze trailing after him as he walked further into the moonlight you held the soaps in your hands.  You watched as he unfastened the front flap of his pants and shimmied out of them, careful of the claws on his toes.  It's moments like this that you stop to appreciate his magnificence.  He’s by far one of the most beautiful men you’ve ever seen, and one of the strongest dragons from your prefecture.  How you’ve come to be so fortunate you’ll never know but you try to not question it, your mother instilled the belief of jinxes deep into your marrow.

So you accept it without much thought.  Righting yourself you began to peel off your own clothing, first your tunic and the chest binding you had beneath it.  The night air makes your nipples pebble and harden, a quiet hiss slipping through your teeth.  Next went your bottoms and loin coverage, leaving you stark naked and exposed to the elements.  Carrying the soaps with you along the same path he took to the water you blinked as there was no sight of him.  “Kyojuro?” There wasn’t an answer but the moment a pair of arms scooped you up and a scream ripped from your throat you knew exactly what he was doing.  “Kyojuro no, no, no, no—!”  It was too late to say more as you and the lumbering beast suddenly submerged into the cold depths.

Surfacing and coughing up liquid you rubbed your eyes with the heels of your hands and could only make out the muffled sound of his laughter with water in your ears.  Shoving a wave in his direction you couldn’t help but laugh as well, his joy far too infectious.  “You made me lose the new soap I just bought.” You pouted, arms lifting around his shoulders as he tugged you closer to him by your waist.  His hands are double the size of your own, perhaps tripple.  His entire form is so much larger than your own, most would find it terrifying and intimidating but you always felt oddly safe to have such a man alongside you.

Not to mention, his cock.  The mere thought has you biting your lip and pressing further against him, breasts flush against his abnormally heated skin.  Despite the chill of the water, you didn’t shiver as long as he held you.  It was perfect during the winter months.  He said your name and you hummed in response, tilting your head to look up at him.  Even wet his hair still glows in the light and the slits of his pupils enlarge, his face softening.  There’s so much love written in his expression, the smile on his lips a smile he reserved only for you.

“I’m sure I can buy you more, sweet one.” He leaned forward to press a kiss to your forehead, grunting as your legs came up to coil around his hips. You can feel him against your core, not necessarily filled out completely but enough to make you ache.  He kept you both afloat with the kicking of his legs, his hands slipping down your body to settle on your ass.  Squeezing the fat of each mound he pushed your hips closer, chuckling under his breath at each little gasp that leaves you.  It's been many nights since you’ve touched each other in such a way, a clear longing settling between you both.  His heart beats in sync with yours, each rise and fall of your chests in unison.  Clearing his throat, Kyojuro brought your attention back to him,” We are always together yet I still find myself missing you.  I can’t bear being away from you even for a second, I need you as I need the air to live and the earth to stay grounded.  So long as the sun and moon still loom in the sky I will always be yours, sweet one.”

Without a word or a second of hesitation your lips collided with his, hands drifting to his waterlogged hair to clutch onto him and keep him in place— not that he'd dare try to pull away from such a heavenly mouth.  He tastes of wildberries and honeysuckle, the scent of smoke and pine wafting off his skin and caressing your senses.  The dragon shifter held onto you as he began to make his way closer to shore, tongue exploring the expanse of your mouth and swallowing your moans and mewls.  He’s always had an intense hunger when it came to you, always starving and never satiated.  There’s no negating your own desire either.

Kyojuro carried you with ease back through the path and toward your little camp, only breaking the kiss for a moment to spot where your bedding rested in the grass.  Whining in protest and guiding his lips back to yours you poured every ounce of want and need into his mouth, allowing him to taste you and feel you and love you.  Holding onto him tightly as he crouched down to sit on his knees you looked up at him with half lidded eyes when he forced himself back to meet your gaze.  Your legs loosened around his hips and your thighs spread, your hands gripping onto his forearms as his own were planted on either side of your head.  The smell of your sex has him practically salivating in his mouth, his instinct to take you now with no hesitation utterly tempting.

Swallowing, you chew on your lip and move a hand to cup his face.  “Make love to me, Kyojuro, it’s been too long since I’ve felt you inside me...” Your voice is airy and breathless, a whisper only for him to hear.  Your thumb traced over the small patch of golden scales on his cheek that blended with sun kissed skin as he nodded, bending down to nestle his face in the curve of your neck where he places openmouthed kisses.  He sucks and nibbles on the skin until there’s a noticeable mark, leaving a trail in his wake as he drifts down your body.  You tremble and shake beneath him, completely at his mercy.  Your panting and keening doesn’t go unnoticed when he kisses certain spots, pausing at your chest and flattening his tongue over one of your little buds to drag it agonizingly slow over it.  Freeing one hand and bearing his weight on the other he engulfs your other mound in his grasp.  It doesn’t matter how large or small your chest is compared to other women, he would always be able to hold them within his hands.

Pinching and twisting your nipple as he suckles on the other he glances up at you as you mewl, feeling your back arch under him and watching your head fall back against the many pelts.  Releasing your nipple with a pop, a string of saliva connects his mouth to your skin, the heat brewing between your bodies becoming unbearable.  “Kyo, please—” you purred, slick pooling between your thighs and oozing down over your pebbled skin onto the fur you laid on.  There’s a thin sheen of sweat mixing in with the water from the lake on your skin, hair still soaked and dripping water everywhere.  His thick mane framed his face and left a trail of water on your flesh everywhere it touched when he moved.  His mouth didn’t leave your skin as he made his way down your stomach, gently biting the bit of fat and laving his tongue over it to soothe the areas.  

Cooing and watching as his hands slid over the plush fat of your thighs, your eyes fluttered closed and your face turned to the sky.  Kyojuro’s much larger form settled between your legs, his grip keeping your trembling thighs open.  He’s gentle in the way his fingers knead the muscle of your thighs, his face turning to kiss the inner part of your leg.  You’re his mate and you deserve nothing but the best that he can give you, hell, you deserve even more.  Someday, if fate allows it, he dreams of a brighter future with you.  A future with a comfortable home, plenty of food to fill your bellies, and a family.  Just envisioning you pregnant, with a rounded belly and swollen breasts and even crankier than you usually are makes his cock leap with excitement.  You can very well hold your own in the heat of battle, but he has a strong need to steal you away and hide you from the danger, to protect what’s his and his alone.

Finally facing your dripping cunt his breath hot fanned over it, a hand moving to push the hair out of his way as his forked tongue swiped between your puffy, slick covered folds.  Groaning at your taste he did it again, his nose bumping against your engorged clit making you shudder and gasp, surely even making your toes curl.  “Yes— please more, Kyojuro—!” you panted and whined, sitting up on your forearms to watch him kiss and lap at your pussy.  He purred against you, the vibrations traveling through you and making your hips buck.  Holding you down with his arm he looked up at you with a smirk as his tongue curled and flicked your clit.  He chuckled when you jumped at the sudden sensation.  Unhooking his arm from around your thigh he adjusted himself to allow room for his fingers to toy with you.  Having retracted his claws his hands appeared just as any other man would have, however he’s always had the prettiest nails.  Lying completely on his belly his hips roll just enough to feel friction against his aching cock as he rubs against the bedding, desperate for stimulation.

No matter how badly you wanted him to just fuck you, you also understood the dangers of it.  Going in when you’re not slick or stretched enough could hurt and seriously injure you.  So, you’re patient, or at least as patient as can be.  Fingers digging into the fur beneath you as one of his thick digits entered your sopping, begging hole your lips parted and a string of wonton curses escaped you.  Even his fingers were thick and enough to stretch you, the most you’ve ever taken being three and just enough to work you open enough to take his cock.  “Is this okay, sweet one?” he asks with a deep, husky tone and you nod, sucking in a sharp breath as his finger curls and massages along your spongy walls.  He brushes against your sweet spont and you squeal, pleading for more and promising to do whatever he wants as long as he allows you to come undone.

As much as he enjoys your expressions when you finally release, he finds your frustrated and needy ones cute as well.  When it comes to dragons and riders there’s always the dynamic of the rider being the one in charge, not that you’ve ever treated him like an animal or property like anyone else would have. But this?  You gave him full reign over your body. Rubbing along that one spot he edges you more to become slick enough to slip in another finger, gently scissoring them inside you and stretching you without causing too much discomfort.  The last thing he wants is for you to feel pain, but pain and pleasure often mix quite well.  You hissed through your teeth and he paused, lifting his slick covered face to look up at you in slight concern.  “Are you alright, darling?” 

Nodding, you smile at him, "I'm okay, Kyo, you can keep going.” Mewling when his fingers begin to move again your head fell back, a quiet ‘fuck’ leaving your lips.  Kyojuro was never one to curse unless he was feeling particularly heated in anger or lust, but he always found your foul mouth most interesting.  Bringing his mouth back down upon your cunt, his lips and tongue tease your clit just to watch you jolt from the slight shocks it would send through your body.  Your essence coats his fingers and runs down to his wrist, the scent filling his nose and making him grind a bit more against your shared bed pallet.  Groaning against your skin he slid another finger inside, now to solely stretch you just enough.

He can feel himself becoming impatient, he wants to bury himself into your core, needs to fill your womb with as much of his seed as possible.  He’d be so blessed if any of it caught, he can only imagine what your little ones would look like.  Of course they’d likely have his ability to transform, and possibly look like a carbon copy of himself as the boys in his family line all appear exactly alike.  But what of a little girl?  Would she have your same bright eyes and sweet smile?  Your fighting spirit?  Your love of books and unique trinkets?  His mind floods with all the possibilities as he ruts more before finally deeming you ready to take him.

Moving rather quickly, and a bit more roughly than he would have liked, he was upon you in an instant.  Your legs in his hands he makes you lie on your back as he bends your body, knees closer to your shoulders.  The way your stomach forms squished rolls is so adorable to him and the way you gasp, gods he’s done for.  You’ve ruined him in the best ways possible, ways he’s never imagined before he met you.  Aligning himself with your entrance he glanced at your face as you hum, telling him it’s okay and you need him just as much.  “Need you, Kyo, want you to fill me up, wanna feel you inside me, want you to breed me.  Please—"  His heart nearly burst from his chest when the words dripped from your mouth like thick and ever so sweet honey.

Slowly entering he gripped your calves tighter, face scrunching at how tight you feel around just his head and the inches he pushed inside.  His brows furrow when you groan and he pauses until you give him the go ahead to continue.  Oh how lucky a man he is to have a woman such as you.  So beautiful and kind and with the best pussy he’s experienced since the day he turned 18.  Your sounds are so sinful and if he must go to hell from high heaven just to hear you more he’d make the journey, he’d do anything to keep you until his end of days.

Fucking you, making love to you, it all reminds him of how blissful it is to fly high in the sky among the clouds.  It's wonderful, his heart soaring to even greater heights every time you call his name and cry for more.  “More, more, more—” you began to babble and he watched your face contorted in pleasure when his hips pulled back just a bit.  You could feel the smooth ridges of the underside of his thick cock drag along your walls, his bulbous head meeting the opening of your cervix when he pushed back in.  There’s a slight bulge on your stomach where his dick reaches your womb with one quick thrust of his hips.  A sob rips from your chest and tears well in your eyes as you struggle to focus on his face.

His pace was steady, languid and relaxed as he gave you time to adjust to him more.  His muscles tense along his back and arms, wings unfurling and tail swaying to and fro.  Kyojuro struggled to not just rut into you, no matter how badly he wanted to give into the hunger and frenzy that made his cock twitch inside of your sweet little pussy, he wanted to give you what you wanted.  Even if it killed him, he’d give you anything and everything, from the rarest of treasures to children of your own.  Picking up his pace steadily as you whined for more, for him to go faster, he adjusted himself to lean over you further.  The fire flickers not too far away and your features are cast in light and shadow.  He could get so lost just peering into your gaze.

“Fuck, Kyo, more!  Faster, harder—” Your wish is his command.  Complying happily to your requests his breathing picks up and deepens with every thrust into your cunt, stretching you to fit his cock.  Any other time you would have poked fun at him for cursing but he couldn’t help the hiss of fucks that slipped.  Heavy balls slapped rhythmically against the curve of your ass, the sound of skin on skin and the slick squelching of your pussy was driving him mad.  Screaming out his name as he fucks into the deepest parts of you he could feel your nails digging into his skin.  Letting your legs go he let them fall open and tremble, leaning over you to capture your lips with his into a searing, desperate kiss.  Your hands slipped around him to claw at his back as his hips drilled into you.

He kissed you with the fiery passion of his heart, melting against you and keeping himself up with his forearms on either side of your head.  His weight is comfortable on top of you and he’s warm, sweat glistening on your skin and his, your slick sticking to his lower abdomen and coating his balls with each slap against you.  You’re both a mess but haven’t a care in the world.  Out here there’s no one but you, the trees, and the stars above.

His tongue tastes like heaven and you’re drunk on the flavor, hands grasping and tugging at whatever they could reach: his hair, his arms, the base of his wings.  You wanted everything and more with this man, a life free of fighting and a life that you can be proud of.  You pray to the gods above that when he fills your womb with his seed you’ll finally have that, the dream that’s been nothing but a fantasy for ages.  Breaking the kiss you pull him down to press your lips to his pointed ear, cheek pressed to the side of his face and his hair clinging to your sweat covered skin.  Your moans and squeals fill his head and he’s dizzy, his mouth biting down on where your neck meets your shoulder.

The pressure builds to the point of the dam bursting, essence spilling between the both of you as you gasp and cry, clinging onto him when your thighs and hips sputter.  He picked up his pace, fucking more into you and grunting like an animal, still biting down onto you to the point he tastes blood.  His hips faltered and stuttered, cock jumping against your squeezing walls until he released.  Thick, white cum fills you to the point it oozes from your entrance where he still fucks you.

“Fuck—!" he unlatched himself from your shoulder and clenched his jaw as you milked him for all his worth, balls emptying deep within you.  Kyojuro stays inside you when he comes to a stop, pushing himself up on his hands to hover your heaving form.  Both of your bodies quake and shiver, your hands coming up to hold his face.  His smile returned to his lips, bright and gleeful and a laugh bellowed in his chest.  “I love you more than you could ever know, sweet one.” He purrs, leaning in for a chaste kiss.

Returning it in pecks between giggles, you hold your own smile.  “And I love you, my beautiful creature.” He’s the fire to your water, the sun to your moon, your everything.  He’s beautiful in all the ways that count, with the heart of a lion and a roar to match.  When he slips out of you with a groan, you can feel the cum leaking from your hole and still feel the aftershocks of your orgasm.  “We s-should clean up—"

“No, my love, it can wait until sunrise.” He rolls to lie beside you, a strong arm wrapping around you and pulling you closer to him.  With your back against his chest he pulled the wool blanket over your bodies, settling with his face buried in your hair.  He breathed you in deeply before letting out a long sigh.  He can smell his mark that he left on your shoulder, his scent engrossing you and shielding you from anything that dares to threaten you.  Only a fool would try to hurt a dragon’s mate.  He’d lay down his life before anything could touch you.  You sparked the fire in his heart and it would never fade.

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[imaginationteashop]

Inosuke doesn't know what he's feeling when he meets you, he just knows that it makes him mad.

It was just a little injury that left him in the need of being cared for at the butterfly estate, but or at least he said it was little, broke it down to being no more than a paper cut despite the fact he was unable to move for nearly a week.

It didn't make sense why his chest tightened and his stomach fluttered as he woke up to you standing over him, gently redoing the wrappings on his arm. He questioned, just for a moment, if you were a demon. It wasn't that you smelt like one, he just couldn't fathom a human looking like you did. Clearly, at least to him, it was a trap to seduce and lure, and it was working, not that he would admit it.

The days went on like that, waking to you caring for him, even sitting on the edge of his bed and helping him eat and drink when he struggled to lift his arms to his face. He was ready to refuse, to snap and huff and shout, but it all fizzled out when you perched yourself next to him, then lifted up the bowl and offered to help him drink some broth.

When he was finally able to stand, it wasn't for long, and despite his pride screaming at him, he was almost overjoyed when his legs gave out from under him and you were standing there to stop him from dropping straight to the floor, easing him back into the bed with a little whine about how big and heavy he was that made his cheeks turn pink.

He was absolutely sure it couldn't get any worse until you walked into his room one afternoon with a bright smile on your face and his boar head in your hands. Inosuke was sure that be had lost it, the head being blown off of him and sent somewhere far away during the fight he was injured in. There it was, sitting pretty in your hands, looking better than ever before.

"I hope you don't mind," you began, walking forward, "it was found while some teams were inspecting the area, and they brought it here, so I fixed it for you." Inosuke could barely breathe as you placed the pelt down on his lap, then showed him what you did. "Some areas were torn, so I sewed them up, and I brushed it. I wanted to wash it, but I thought that might be too far since it would alter the," your nose crinkled, "smell too much."

Inosuke panicked. He felt like he was boiling, and the fluttering in his stomach made him feel almost sick, and his chest was tight, the battering of his heart went from just fine to painful, making him swear it would come right out his chest. He took the head carefully, fingertips brushing yours for just a moment making him jump, then in a speedy motion he pulled it over his head and closed his eyes.

If he couldn't see you, maybe it would be fine, but he could smell you, and the smell was covering his mask. Maybe you couldn't smell it, but he could, and it was surrounding him, making him dizzy and anxious. Just how much did you touch it? He felt like he might as well be buried in you, and that thought didn't sound so bad.

"What's that thing," he started, taking in a shakey breath, "the thing where a specific thing makes you really sick?"

"....an allergy?"

He nodded, and his breathing got heavier. "You."

"Me?"

"You. You are my allergy." That got a snort. He thought he was allergic to you?

"Well, what are your symptoms?"

"Dizzy... stomach hurts... chest hurts... you make me feel hot..."

"Oh, Inosuke," you laughed, placing your hand on his shoulder, and he tensed, his skin feeling on fire where you touched him, "I don't think you're allergic to me. Do you know what a crush is?"

"Crush? Like... smashing?"

"No, no," you shook your head, "like... y'know how Zenitsu is around Nezuko? That's a crush."

"....." He furrowed his eyebrows, trying to take in what he was hearing, and nodded. He wasn't Zenitsu, but that sounded... almost right.

".....Inosuke?"

"....what do you do with it?"

"Well, you have to see if that person has a crush on you back first."

"Oh." He frowned. "Do you?"

You thought, running your hand down his arm, then resting it on his bicep before squeezing. "....yeah. Yeah I do."

Inosuke felt like he could breathe again. "What's next?"

"Next?"

He nodded. "Next."

You thought, raising your hand to cup your jaw, and moved your mouth to the side. "You do... you do stuff like this." You leaned down, pulling Inosuke's mask up, and moving in, doing your best to ignore the smell, and pressed a small kiss to his jaw.

Inosuke's eyes went wide, heat rising to his face. "How long until I'm all better?"

"Oh, at least a few more weeks, but before much longer you should be able to wander the grounds. Why?"

"....no reason." Inosuke turned away, crossing his arms and thinking.

You hummed, fixing his mask, then stood up to continue with your duties. "I'll leave you to it. I'll be back soon." You smiled, and Inosuke felt his heart quicken again.

He shook it off as you left the room, knowing he had other things to worry about. He had to court you. Maybe the mansion had some acorns somewhere in the garden...

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FIRST TIMES ft. kny men

very quick drabbles for @kingkyoujurou <3 it’s not my best but i hope you still can enjoy it :’) ill try to get the other thing done asap <3

kagaya - yoriichi - gyoumei

WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - virginity loss - just vv soft - praise? - slight size kink - probably ooc - just drabbles

Kagaya Ubuyashiki

“Are you okay, love?” Kagaya asked in a sweet tone, gently giving your hand a squeeze as you lowered yourself on his length. “I’m fine, I just need a minute.” you told him quietly, your eyes tearing up from the slight pain. It was just a new unfamiliar feeling that neither of you had felt before, of course it would be like this.

“Don’t push yourself too much alright? Just take your time, love.” he spoke calmly, his breath hitching once you slowly moved. He wasn’t used to this and it felt great already, even better than he could’ve imagined.

“It’s okay love.” you reassured him, picking up your pace after. He felt bad to make you do most of the work but it was the least he could do in his condition, he already was blessed enough that you were so considerate of him.

“Fuck– “ he groaned, loving the way your walls welcomed him nicely, even if was a tight fit. “Kagaya you’re so big.” you moaned out, snapping your hips against his and leaning closer to your lover.

You rested your forehead against his as you continued your movements, your hips shivering once he moved to match your movements. “It feels so good, thank you.” Kagaya breathed out, being shut up by your lips pressed against his.

It surely felt weird at first yet with the way you had such a sweet and patient lover, all the worries and pain turned into lust quickly.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

“W-Wait– ” you breathed out while your lover slowly pushed in, feeling tears prick in your eyes. “Are you okay, love?” Yoriichi asked, a hint of worry lingering in his words as he paused his movements. “I-I am, it just feels a bit weird.” you answered honestly, taking a deep breath while looking at your lover.

“We can stop this any second you change your mind alright? Don’t push yourself too much.” Yoriichi warned you and you nodded. You knew he was a man of few words but he still was respectful so if you changed your mind, he would accept it.

“I-I’m good, just go slowly alright?” you smiled at him, being met with a nod. Yoriichi grabbed your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours as he bottomed out inside of you, a gasp leaving both of your lips.

You bit your lip, trying to ignore the slight pain while adjusting yourself to his length. It was unfamiliar but you didn’t mind it, not when it was with your lover. He was so considerate of your feelings and always calm so it made you feel at ease.

“You can move now, Yoriichi.” you reassured him, taking a deep breath while looking up at your lover. Yoriichi slowly started to move, not wanting to push you too much, knowing it was your first and not knowing his own limits.

“Love, it feels– “ Yoriichi breathed out, a quiet groan leaving his lips while he started moving faster. “So good.” you finished his words, giving his hand a soft squeeze and being happy you were in such good hands.

Himejima Gyoumei

“Please tell me if it’s too much.” Gyoumei told you, fearing he might hurt you as he worked you open slowly. Gyoumei knew he was big, maybe even too big for you, that’s why he couldn’t help but to worry.

“I’m fine.” you reassured him, gently stroking his cheek while fighting back your tears. “It’s okay if you back out.” he groaned, not being able to stay quiet from how good you felt.

“Gyoume, it’s okay.” you smiled, a moan escaping your lips as he started moving and the tears rolling down your cheeks. “I’ll be gentle.” he mumbled, wiping your tears away with his big thumbs, pecking your lips after.

“I know you will, don’t worry alright?” you reminded him, knowing how afraid he was of hurting you and knowing how much he would think about it.

“A-Alright.” Gyoumei breathed out, picking his pace up and resting his forehead against yours.

“I love you.” you whispered, wrapping your arms around him and trying to ignore the pain, knowing it would turn to pleasure eventually, especially with such a sweet lover like him.

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[kxkyuu]

Kirei: I was talking to @bakugosbratx and @cherrykamado and came up with these heacanons for the Hashira's dicks.

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💦𝐇𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐃𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐇𝐜𝐬💦

Sanemi: Average size (about 8 inches hard, 5 inches soft), very thick with big breeder balls. His tip is fat and leaky. When he cums, he cums alot, it's thick and and creamy. Tastes salty with an underlying sweetness cause he works out a lot.

Obanai: Short and fat (about 7 inches fully erect and 3 and a half soft), average girth with cute, round balls. His tip is a pretty pink and doesn't leak as much, but when he cums, it's in milky streams that taste decent, a bit bitter.

Giyuu: Has one of the biggest dicks out of the Hashira sitting at a whooping 9.5 inches, with perfect low hanging balls. Not too girthy and definitely a grower since soft it sits at about 4.2 inches. His tip flushes an angry red and leaks pre down the shaft at the lightest of touches and curves slightly to the right. When he cums, its in short splurts that coats everything and tastes really sweet (baby boy takes care of himself)

Kyoujuro (Ngl super self indulgent): He sits comfortably at 8 and half inches when fully erected and 6 when soft. Has two prominent veins running along the underside with big breeder balls covered in a light dusting of hair (he manscapes!). Very thick in girth with a fat tip that leaks and ad a very prominent left curve and when he cums; its so rich it comes out in thick ropes and tastes so sweet with a hint of saltiness.

Tengen: About 9 inches when hard and maybe 7 when soft, definitely a shower. Has his big pretty balls waxed of any hair. Thick (not quite as thick as Kyoujuro but almost the same) with a pretty pink tip that doesn't leak but as a sensitive vein that throbs on the side. When he cums, it actually a bit thin, but and he can go at it for hours filling you constantly with it, its very salty though.

Gyoumei: He's the biggest of the Hashira at 10 and half inches when fully erected and 7 when soft, super thick with heavy, pink breeding balls that hang low. His tip also flushes bright red and just leaks precum all down his shaft. He has a long throbbing vein on the top side of his dick. When he cums, its not a lot, but it so creamy and tastes okay, its sweet enough to enjoy it on your tongue.

BONUS

Sabito: Sits comfortably at 8 inches fully erect and 6 when soft, average girth that rubs all the right places. Very pretty round, pink balls and flushed tip that just leaks so much precum it drips onto the sheets. Curves to right and very veiny and when he cums, its so much but its thin and kinda bitter to the taste.

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[bakugosbratx]

hey! I saw your requests were open. could you write something related to subspace + aftercare for uzui, sanemi and rengoku? no pressure! i hope the new year is treating you well :)

AFTERCARE WITH TENGEN, SANEMI, & RENGOKU

Warning: 18+ Content. BDSM, Subspace, aftercare, cursing, little space, dd/lg dynamics, spanking, punishment, fluff, sub! reader, dom! characters, mention orgasm denial, edging, brat taming, etc.

A/N: Hello! So, I hope I process your request correctly. If I didn’t, I apologize in advance. I hope the new year is treating you wonderfully, my dear :)

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• Tengen loves when you are in subspace. He thinks it’s so adorable. Especially when you are all so cute and small for him. I mean, you are already small compared to his height, but that’s besides the point.

• Tengen can tame a brat if necessary. Let’s be honest, the man has three wives. All of them with the capabilities of being brats yet he has tamed them all. You are no different.

• Tengen will let you have your bratty moments, but he is not afraid to discipline you. You will be bent over his lap so fast, your pants and underwear around your ankles, your bottom sore from all the spankings you receive. And guess what? Your cries and pleas fall on deaf ears.

• Don’t worry, though. Tengen will give his lover some affection after a punishment. Expect cuddles in his big strong arms, some possible gifts, a nice bath, or — his personal favorite — a long night of sex.

• There is no reason to be embarrassed if people have heard you sobbing from getting your bottom slapped. You will be stuffed with his huge cock, your cries are long forgotten as everyone hears Tengen please his significant other.

• Before you all come for me, Tengen looks at sex as a form of aftercare. Still, he can be sweet and draw you a nice bath where he will put your favorite bubbles and toys, bathe your delicate skin, and tell you how much you mean to him.

• Sanemi is a rough dom. That is a given.

• A true sadist.

• He gets a high from punishing you.

• Whether that be in the bedroom, if you are being a brat, or just his natural state, Sanemi has it his way or the highway.

• If you decide to brat to him, good luck. Your ass will be beaten until you can’t even feel it. All of your toys or favorite items are confiscated. Oh, and don’t think you are cumming anytime soon.

• Sanemi is harsh like that.

• But underneath all of that rough exterior, Sanemi is a lover and he loves taking care of his lover.

• After he calms down, expect cuddles, sweet words of affirmations, and massages. He enjoys using his large, muscular hands so he will massage your body. Whether that be after punishment or after sex because we all know, he is rough during intercourse.

• All your limbs that he bent in weird angles, any marks he left on your body to claim his territory, and any scar will be covered in sweet kisses and gentle massages because if there is one thing Sanemi is good at is using his hands.

• Sanemi just loves pulling you apart just to piece you back together all over again.

• Kyojuro is such a soft dom.

• But, sweets, don’t mistaken his kindness for weakness.

• You see, Kyojuro loves when you are in a little space. He thinks you are so sweet and cute, babbling about any and everything that comes to your mind.

• But if you try to brat to him, those beautiful eyes of his turn sinister. His speed, words, and actions turn frightening.

• It takes a lot to get Kyojuro worked up, but when you do, you have really tested his patience and you are now stuffed with his cock, edging you from sweet release onto his cock.

• “Where is all that attitude now, babe?” Kyojuro chuckled as you cry, begging for release on his length. All to get denied, a slap delivered to your ass. “Nonsense! You don’t need to cum. Silly little one.”

• Lucky for you, Kyojuro isn’t cruel. He will let you cum once you earned it. Then he will clean you up after he gets his fix, kissing your beautiful face before carrying you into the bath, bathing you. Then he gets you dressed in some comfortable clothes, brush your hair, and cuddles you to sleep.

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[cherrykamado]

okay okay so hear me out. tanji’s got huge, huge breeder balls—we all know that, right? thing is, they’re so so sensitive and it makes him so squirmy when you worship his cock and suck on them!! there’s nothing more heavenly than looking up to see your beloved tanjiro gasping and whimpering because “‘s so good, feels so nice, darling, you treat me so well.”

PLEASE

♡ ── warnings: aged up characters. oral. praise. breeding kink implied. female reader. sub & needy tanjiro because he's so pretty when he is.♥

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i don't think he could utter two words straight without having to bite his lip, moan or whimper.

his balls? they're super sensitive. they're big —the good breeder kind of balls.

his cock is so so so pretty, literally twitches so long as you breathe close to it; truth to be told, it is cute. it's cute to see how he stops midtrack in "love, you don't have to do th—ah!" when you kiss his drooling, pinkish head —head that reddens up the more and more you tease it.

but when you go ahead and suck on his balls? he has to grip the sheets so damn hard, get a grip so as to not cum right on the spot. the gasp he lets out hides a choked moan that ends up escaping his lips anyway; it's in the way you trace your tongue over his scrotum, the way in which you gently suck on his sensitive balls that has his legs shaking with pleasure. oh, he is so beautiful: when he's so needy, when he craves your praise and your touch. his precious red eyes are glossy with tears, he's so sensitive, he's ascending with every time your thumb smears the pre all over his head —he fucking loves it when you do that.

"m-more, p-please—" he sighs, his neediness has you smiling to yourself as you keep on sucking, while the hand that was stroking him comes to play with the other.

you like playing with him, teasing him just a little because you like how he slowly comes undone.

the way tanjiro craves to cum is mightier than his self control. he can't help but to want to speed up the process: his hand wraps itself around his aching length and he strokes himself — you let him, however.

"you do it s-so good.... so, so g-good..." his stumbling matches the very same instant that his hand pleasures a particular spot on his dick. you're looking at him, you would never miss the chance to see how the surroundings of his eyes wrinkle as he squeezes his eyes shut as if to feel a little more of pleasure, or how a tear escapes his squeezed shut eye as you suck on his tightening balls.

“does that feel good?” you breathe out as you let go, your hand still massaging them. he nods, a choked yes is his response —response that makes you bite your lip.

at that moment, you can't take it anymore. to say that you weren't beyond wet would be a blatant lie; because you were. because all this teasing teased you, to the point that you want him to fuck you so hard that—

"—you fill me up with all your cum, baby." you ask, he could never say no to you. even less now that you are on his lap, his now angry red head almost poking at your weeping hole.

“oh fuck—”

your words will be enough to make his eyes roll to the back of his head. his muscular chest raises up as he takes a sharp inhale; you make the breath hitch in his throat, you make his brain short-circuit and he hasn't even fucked you yet.

“i... i n-need you. i need you so bad!”

it is impossible not to love him when he's like this. your hand rests on his cheek while, at the same time, you inch your lips closer, stopping at the point where they barely brush against his, at the point where you can feel his little puffs of hot air against your lips. your thumb brushes his cheek, and your gaze rises to meet his briefly, before going back to his lips again.

"...and i need you too." you whisper, taking the chance to kiss him deeply while impaling yourself slowly on his hard, fat cock, eager for him to breed you like you know both want.

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[suyacho]

hi everyone this is a piece for @leon-is-a-hoe-for-muzan ‘s spectrophilia collab where i got akaza hehe, i hope you guys enjoy and thank you for letting me join, congrats on your milestone leon <3 (btw im so sorry for taking so long-)

where the reader is a simp for akaza & akaza is hungry for certain things, how exactly will that turn out? why don’t you find out..

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also a big thanks to @cherrykamado , @rengokusqueen & @ovarysnake23 for beta reading this <3

WARNINGS: fem!reader - incubus!akaza (it’s all consensual) - minors/ageless blogs dni. - praise & degrading - no prep - unprotected sex - stomach bulge (both of his size and too much cum) - rough sex - cursing - breeding - reader being called slut, akaza being called sir - tiddie sucking (idk how to call it-) - marking/scratching - carving one another’s name in their body - slapping - slight aftercare - 2,7k words

Akaza was one of the higher demons, the upper three to be precise, yet you couldn’t keep your mind off him, not even as one of the lowest demons. You knew you had no chance with him at all, you knew he would never look in your direction, you knew it better than anything else but you couldn’t help but to find yourself craving him.

The way he looked, his strength and his respect towards women had you all in a daze, falling for Akaza without him even trying. 

There was no harm in falling for one of the twelve kizuki when you were a lower demon after all, was there?

Days passed one after another and nothing really changed, the only difference was that the upper moons were meeting today and lower demons were also asked to come, which meant you would see Akaza who probably wasn’t even aware of your existence. 

As the meeting carried on, your eyes were glued on Akaza and you hoped he wouldn’t notice it, you hoped no one would; yet when you got lost in your thoughts again, you didn’t notice the fact that he was right in front of you, his face being inches away from yours.

“Well- well, what do we have here?” Akaza grinned, resting his big hand on your face and rubbing his thumb over your cheek while looking into your eyes, making you snap out of your thoughts and freeze in shock.

“U-Upper moon three-” You mumbled in shock, trembling a bit in fear and thinking that you had messed up. 

“Shhh- Just call me Akaza alright?” He reassured you, rubbing his thumb over your lower lip as a small whine escaped your lips, earning a chuckle from the superior demon.

“Yes sir.” You answered quickly, making him raise an eyebrow and tilt your chin up to face him. “You might wanna watch out with those nicknames, pretty girl.” Akaza warned you, his hungry amber gaze scanning your body.

Akaza was getting hungry, hungry for certain things so it was getting hard for him and you weren’t helping.  

“But what if I-I’m doing it on purpose.” You teased a bit, wanting to sink through the ground right then and there. 

“You’re playing with fire, you know that don’t you?” He smirked, placing his hands on your hips.

“Well if it’s you I wouldn’t mind being burned by it.” You continued, not even knowing where all this courage was coming from. 

“Oh? How far would you go for me?” Akaza questioned, his smirk growing bigger once you placed your hands on his chest. 

“I’ll do anything sir.” You answered proudly, looking into his eyes with no hesitation. 

“Hmm, even be my personal sex toy?” Akaza continued bluntly and you nodded. 

“I’ll do whatever you want for your pleasure, it’s all for you.” You told him, having him pull you closer to him.

“Are you sure about that? You’re all mine?” Akaza questioned once more, wanting to make sure everything was okay with you before he did anything. He might be dying of needs, of hunger as an incubus but he wouldn’t do anything without you being okay with it.

“I’m all yours and you can use me however you want, I promise.” You reassured him, giving him the consent he needed and having all the nervousness from earlier disappearing. 

“Well-” Akaza started, his lips being inches away from yours.

“Are you sure? Do you really think you can handle me?” Akaza grinned. 

“Yes I’m s-” You answered, not even being able to finish your sentence as Akaza pressed his lips against yours, making you kiss back almost immediately.

Akaza deepens the kiss quickly, lifting you up and taking you somewhere, not being able to fight the urge back anymore. “I just need you to be a good girl for me.” Akaza whispered against your lips after pulling back, resting his forehead against yours while laying you down on a bed.

“Make sure to fuck me right, alright?” You smirked a bit, pulling him closer for a second and already being turned on by the thought of him fucking you, squeezing your legs together. 

“You’re thinking about it, aren’t you? Are you that big of a needy slut?” Akaza whispered against your skin, slowly but surely undressing you as all you did was nod in answer and relax under his touch.

Akaza laughed and shook his head, knowing he had you wrapped around his finger without even trying or doing anything. You were already prepared to be his good little slut and he couldn’t ask for more.

“Well aren’t you a pretty girl?” Akaza smirked, scanning your naked body and stroking his length needily, letting out a few low grunts  and lining himself up with your entrance. 

“Only for you sir.” You mumbled, gasping a bit once his tip slid in and he continued stretching you open slowly.

“Y-You’re too big.” You gasped out, having a hint of pain as he pushed in fully, giving you time to adjust to his length.

“Shh, you’re taking me so well like the good slut you are.” Akaza cooed, having his hand rested on your sides and the other stroking your cheek gently. 

“Y-You can move.” You reassured him, taking a deep breath and looking at him as realization hit you.

The man you had many thoughts off, was finally on top of you, you were finally living out your dreams and you couldn’t be happier, even if it was a one time thing.

“A-Akaza,” You whimpered, slowly getting used to his length as he started moving, the pain turning into pleasure. 

“It’s sir, remember?” Akaza grinned, reminding you of the way you called him that earlier and picking up his pace, his thrusts becoming a bit rougher.

“Y-Yes, sir.” You mumbled quietly, only for Akaza to grab your face and make him look at you. 

“I didn’t hear you.” He snapped. 

“Yes, sir!” You repeat yourself, looking him in the eyes needily.

“That’s a good girl.” Akaza praised you, moving your hips slightly to feel more and cursing under his breath, his eyes moving from your face to your lower stomach, a smirk appearing on his face.

“You’re taking me so well that I can even see it baby, look at you go.” Akaza cooed, pounding into you roughly as you bucked your hips up to feel more, helping him out as well.

“Y-You’re just so big sir.” You moaned out as Akaza pushed down on your lower stomach, making you feel it. 

“All up in your cute stomach, I wonder how it’ll look filled with my cum, don’t you wonder too?” Akaza questioned and you nodded quickly, clenching around his length.

“Y-Yes sir, please- please fill me up with your cum.” You begged, hearing Akaza laugh as he leaned closer to you. 

“Such a good girl, knowing who she belongs to,” Akaza mumbled against your skin and you moaned in agreement, wrapping your arms around him and digging your nails into his back for support.

“Be a good girl and mark up my back as I please you alright?” Akaza ordered you and you moaned as an answer, making Akaza smirk against your skin as he left soft kisses and love bites all over your neck and shoulders while slowly moving down to your chest.

Akaza was massaging your chest while he started sucking on your nipple, making you gasp out in shock and scratch his back. “S-Sir not there-“ You choked out, making him look up as he squeezed your chest as a warning.

“Why not? Something wrong?” Akaza questioned, acting clueless as he switched from nipples, sucking on the other one greedily and knowing your answer already. 

“I-It’s sensitive.” You whined, only to be met with Akaza laughing and fucking into you more roughly, making you scream out his name and dug your nails into his back from the shock while closing your eyes.

It was almost like Akaza’s soft and more gentle side was leaving with the second and he was becoming rougher and rougher. You weren’t complaining even though it was like something took him over, almost like he lost his self control in a way.

“Fuck- Such a good slut for me.” Akaza groaned, throwing his head back and holding your sides as he pounded into you roughly, the sounds of skin slapping and your loud moans filling the room as Akaza kissed that one spot buried deep inside of you, making you shoot your eyes open.

“S-Si-“ You moaned out, blinking a few times at the sight before you and noticing the wings, holding onto him tighter.

You had heard rumors about an incubus in the twelve kizuki but you never could’ve imagined that it would be him. It all slowly started to make sense, the way you were growing slightly tired and the way he was being rougher and more feral were all because of that reason yet you couldn’t help yourself from thinking about the fact that he was an incubus only made him hotter.

“Are you scared now, slut?” Akaza grinned and you shook your head no, your breaths becoming heavier as you felt that familiar knot in your stomach. “N-No sir.” You whimpered and clenched around him, warning him that you were close. 

“That’s a good slut- that’s my good slut aren’t you?” He questioned and you nodded heavily, tears pricking in your eyes as you felt closer and closer with the second. 

“I’m gonna-“ You cried out, looking him in the eyes.

“Shhh not yet, wait on me alright?” Akaza cursed out and you nodded, locking your legs behind him and pulling him closer. 

“Sir, i-inside please!” You begged, noticing the shock on his face and smirking.

“P-Please breed me.” You continued begging, only for Akaza to spill seconds later, the two of you releasing at the same time with heavy breathes.

You knew this was only the beginning but your mind was already wandering when thinking about all the other possibilities.

Many rounds had passed since that one and in all honesty, you had lost count after the second round. The only thing on your mind was Akaza and him fucking you dumb, it was the only thing you wanted and could think off. Even though you slowly grew more tired with the second, you couldn’t stop yourself from wanting more.

“M-More!” You cried out, tears off pleasure streaming down your face while your legs trembled underneath him and you held onto him weakly for the slightest bit of support.

“More? You want more like the needy whore you are? Is getting cock all you can think about slut?” Akaza spat and you nodded, looking at him with a begging look. 

“Y-Yes sir.” You answered, struggling with your words.

“Such a fucking slut. I love it.” Akaza purred, trailing his claws on your lower stomach, smirking once he heard your breath hitching in your throat.

“Y-Yours sir.” You mewled, bucking your hips up to feel more, only for Akaza to push them down harshly. 

“Mine? Hmm, you wouldn’t mind if I carved it into your body now would you?” Akaza asked. 

“Please sir-“ You begged, not even knowing what exactly you were begging for.

“Spell my name out for me slut.” Akaza ordered you as he hit your sweet spot once more, leaving you shuddering from pleasure from your earlier release while he craved the A into your body, having you whimpering from the pain.

The pain felt good, even better than you could have ever imagined, it only left you wanting more.

 “I said, “spell it out for me slut.” Akaza reminded you, slowly pulling out, making you whine and wrap your legs around him, weakly pulling him back. “A-“ You whimpered out, feeling his claws dig further into your skin.

“Are you that desperate for me to fuck you?” Akaza grinned, thrusting in roughly and continuing his carving. 

“K-” You moaned out, ignoring what he said and just being thankful that he was moving again.

“I asked you something, slut.” Akaza spat, digging his claws deeper into your skin, having you squirm around. 

“Yes sir!” You mewled, clenching around his length and digging your nails into his back for the slightest bit of support.

“That’s what I thought.” He groaned, continuing carving his name onto your lower stomach and fucking into your poor pussy roughly, leaving you struggling to focus on spelling his name and having you lose yourself, all because of him.

Once he was done, Akaza ran his hands through his hair, leaning back and taking in the view while licking his fingers clean. 

A smirk grew on his face as he admired the view while continuing his movements, the way you were a shaking mess from the pleasure, the way tears spilled from your eyes without stopping, almost like a waterfall. The way his name was freshly carved into your lower stomach and the way your stomach was bulging from how full you were, both from his cum and his length, it was almost like you would spill if he had one more.

“Who’s pussy is this slut?” Akaza asked proudly, slapping your tits once you didn’t answer him, having you buck your hips up and scream out his name. 

“Y-Yours sir! It’s your pussy!” You cried out, barely making the words out.

“That’s right, all fucking mine.” Akaza smirked, leaning closer to you and licking your tears away, earning a whimper from you. 

“N-No more-” You choked out, your words not matching your actions as you continued moving yourself against him.

“No more?” Akaza laughed, “I know you got one more for me.” He spoke in a soft tone, the mix of softness and roughness going straight to your heat, feeling closer and closer with the second.

“I’m gonna fill you up nicely and you’re gonna take it, got it slut?” Akaza taunted and all you could do was nod, moaning the second his fingers came in touch with your clit, struggling to hold it back. 

“S-Sir-” You gasped, releasing all over his length without warning him, making him choke on his grunt and curse under his breath.

“F-Fuck,” Akaza hissed, releasing deep inside of your heat, leaving you squirming underneath his touch. “Such a horny slut for me.” Akaza breathed out, riding out your high as his grip on you loosened and you looked down at you, almost looking sorry for you but he didn’t regret a single thing.

All you did was lay there while being a trembling mess and soft whimpers of his name leaving your mouth. You were so exhausted even though you were a demon, he basically sucked out your life energy after all, it just showed how much higher he was than you from the way he still was functioning normally after all that.

You were lost, lost in your thoughts. Not knowing where you were or what time it is, the only things on your mind were Akaza and that you were his good little slut, nothing else.

Akaza could succesfully say he fucked you dumb, grinning at the sight while he pulled out, cursing under his breath and laying your body down carefully.

He might’ve been rough with you but he wasn’t heartless, you might’ve been his food yet you deserved some kind of aftercare, you did so well for him after all. After being fed off your life energy, he slowly returned to his senses, to his more kinder self while he grabbed a cloth and wiped the cum that spilled off your body, laughing a bit when you were still whimpering his name.

The male grabbed his bigger shirt and put it on you gently, pulling a blanket over you trembling body afterwards and placing a bottle of water next to you.

After that he quickly gets dressed and takes a deep breath, turning back to you and noticing you were fast asleep now, making a small smile appear on his face. 

Akaza leaned closer to you and placed a kiss on your forehead, pulling back after that.

“Let’s see how long it takes for you to recover- You’re the best meal I’ve had in a while.” Akaza grinned, making his way out of the room. “Maybe I'll make you my personal fuck toy after all.” He declared, closing the door behind him and walking out of the building proudly, knowing that he had you all marked you and that he was the one that made you feel so good.

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[suyacho]

hi hi, this is a piece for @nkogneatho ‘s milfhub, i’m so sorry for being laate with this but i hope this is somehow readable (dont get ur hopes up), i never wrote wlw before but thank you for letting me join <3

shinobu knows your ex treated you like shit, thats why she decided to treat you better.

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WARNINGS: fingering - shinobu has a strap on, she’s in control - slight spit mention - teasing - cursing - reader got treated like shit by her ex husband - hint of nipple play - praise - dacryphilia - pet names - kinda gentleish at first but rougher at the end? - not beta read, im rawdogging this - 1,4k words - not my best bye

“My my– you’re so sensitive and all we did was kiss and undress each other a bit.” Shinobu teased, placing a kiss on your thigh. “I just want you so bad.” you mumbled, looking down at the woman between your legs, being slightly embarrassed at the damp spot in your panties. 

“Has it been so long since you got laid?” she asked, placing another kiss on your lower stomach and locking her eyes with yours. A small whine left your lips as she licked a long stripe along your stomach, stopping right between your breasts and leaning closer to you.

Her eyes had never left yours, how could they when she had such a pretty woman in front of her? 

You closed your eyes as she leaned closer, thinking she’d kiss you but getting hit with disappointment once she pulled back again. “You’re so mean.” you told her, being met with evil laughter. She knew exactly what effect she had on you.

“You seem to be enjoying it quite a lot.” she mumbled against your skin, her breath fanning over your hard nipples. “I just haven’t been touched like this before…” you answered quietly.

“Oh? So your ex truly was a piece of shit huh..? Breeding you and then leaving? Such a shame, especially when you’re such a pretty thing.” Shinobu pouted, gently starting to suck on one nipple as she massages your other breast.

Shinobu knew what kind of piece of shit he was, you had told her the first time you met. It was when your kid was playing at the play spot at the restaurant you were in. 

Her eyes had fallen on you the second you walked in, holding hands with your kid and your bag in the other hand. It was that moment when she knew she had to get you some way or another, especially with the way your shirt had the perfect low cut, just giving her the perfect view. So when your kid went to play and she noticed that you were alone, she took a seat right next to you and introduced herself.

You somehow felt so comfortable around her and ended up ranting about your ex husband who used you for his own release and left you the second you got pregnant. You ended up apologizing once you realized you were rambling but Shinobu had assured you it was fine.

That was the moment she knew she had to make you hers, all hers and that was exactly what she was doing now.

“Please– “ you begged, snapping her out of her thoughts and making her look up at you while sucking on your chest. “Desperate aren’t we?” Shinobu grinned, teasing the strap over your wet panties, making a soft whimper escape your lips.

“I need it so bad.” you pleaded, wrapping your arms around her and pulling her closer. “You’ll get it, just relax for me.” Shinobu answered, pecking your lips and pushing your panties aside. She teased two fingers over your slit, humming in satisfaction once she realized how wet you actually were. 

“Gotta get you all nice and prepped first.” Shinobu smirked, pushing two fingers in and quickly cutting off your moans by pressing her lips against yours. She started fucking her fingers into you at a fast pace, almost like she was as desperate as you.

You ended up moaning against her lips once she scissored her fingers, biting her lower lip after. Shinobu was enjoying every second of this, especially since she was the first one to touch you like this. She curled her fingers up, hitting that spongy spot as your eyes went wide in shock at the unfamiliar feeling.

“Feels good huh?” Shinobu asked, continuing her movements and leaving you crumbling under her touch. “M-More please,” you moaned, boosting Shinobu’s ego, knowing she was the first and hopefully last one to make you feel like this.

She slipped another finger in, groaning at how easily you took them all, it was almost like you were perfect for her. “Just give it to me already, please.” you begged, having your eyes locked with hers.

“Fuck– you’re going to be the death of me.” Shinobu cursed under her breath, pulling her fingers out and licking them clean. Humming as she tasted you on her tongue, already being addicted to your taste. “So sweet… Good to know for next time.” she mumbled, teasing the strap against your slit once again. 

“I bet you taste sweeter.” you mumbled, stopping her hand and spitting on the strap, stroking it gently and spreading your spit over it like it was lube.  “Gotta get it all nice and prepped right?” you grinned, throwing her own words back at her and realizing she was looking at you with lustful eyes. Eyes that told you she was about to snap at any given second.

“Enough of that.” Shinobu mumbled under her breath, pushing you on your back again. She placed your hands right next to your head and teasingly pushed the tip in.

“Shinobu— please!” you begged once more, hoping she wouldn’t tease you because you decided to test her. “I know.” Shinobu grinned, slowly pushing it in and watching how nicely you took it. Her thoughts running wild at the sight.

A gasp left your lips once she bottomed out, the slight hint of pain making you tear up lightly as you grab the sheets. It wasn’t that it was bad, it just had been so long since you got laid, you couldn’t help yourself.

“Taking it so nicely.” Shinobu praised you, grabbing your hands and intertwining your fingers while slowly starting to move. “Mhm, you can go faster.” you reassured her, already aching for more. How could you not with the view above you?

Shinobu was so gorgeous, anyone could fall in love with her at any given time yet the way she looked on top of you made it even better. She looked so focused on making you feel good. Slightly biting her lip while looking at how easily she slid in and out with lustful eyes. The way her chest bounced with every thrust made you want to watch her the whole time, afraid you’ll miss something if you don’t.

“Someone’s enjoying the view huh?” she teased you, picking her pace up while locking her eyes with yours. “Y-You just look so good.” you answered, tears in the corner of your eyes threatening to fall down any second.

You were just way too sensitive, it almost felt like you could cum at any given time if she kept fucking you like that yet somehow you felt embarrassed about it.

“You gonna cry on my strap? Gonna look all pretty for me?” Shinobu taunted, squeezing your hand slightly while she positioned the other on your sides to have a better grip on you. 

All you could do was nod and watch your view with a blurry sight, moans of her name escaping your lips one after the another. 

It was almost like she just knew your body better than anyone even though it was her first time touching it. She was reaching all the right spots and doing all the right things and those eyes of hers, it was like you were her prey and she was ready to devour you anytime.

Shinobu cursed under her breath, thrusting harder and hitting that one spot buried deep inside of you, groaning at your loud moan. You were so cute, she wanted to ruin you, to make you sob for her.

“R-Right there, please!” you begged, bucking your hips up to feel the same pleasure. “Such a good girl, telling me when it feels good.” she told you, continuing the movements and hitting that spot over and over.

She started rubbing your clit at a slow but good pace, noticing how you were clamping down on the strap and noticing the tears of pleasure staining your pretty cheeks. Your heavy breathing and moans were telling her that you were close and who was she to hold you back when she was the one that wanted to see you lose it for her?

“S-Shinobu– I’m- I’m gonna,” you cried out, matching yourself with her thrusts as you released all over the strap. You were breathing heavily as the tears rolled down your cheeks, not wanting this to end.

“F-Fuck.” you choked out, legs slightly trembling from your high while Shinobu never slowed down on her movements. “Such a good girl for me.” Shinobu praised you, placing both hands on your sides while fucking deep iinto you. 

“You look so pretty when you cry.” Shinobu complimented you. 

“I’m going to fucking ruin you.”

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[suyacho]

— baths with gyuutarou

hi bae @uzuiz happy birthday, ily and thank you for filling in the form <3 im sorry for being so sneaky about this bc i know you dont like it but i hope you still enjoy it hehe

Taking care of gyuutarou <3

WARNINGS: gn!reader - fluff - kinda self conscious gyuutarou? (he thinks about it - 500 words - not my best im sorry :’)

Gyuutarou let out a relieved gasp as he got into the bath, relaxing his muscles right away. This was exactly what he needed, especially after such a long and annoying mission.

“Is the bath good like that?” your soft voice rang through the bathroom. “It’s perfect.” he answered, smiling weakly at you as you slipped in the bathroom. It was always like you knew what he needed, what he wanted and what to do in certain moments yet he didn’t realize you could read him like an open book. You made him feel loved, needed and cared for him, giving him a home he had always dreamed off.

You were stupid though. Sure you were everything he longed for but why would someone as perfect as you take their time to take care of someone like him? Why would you fall for him? You deserved so much better, is what he convinced himself yet as the days moved on, you never showed a sign of hesitation when telling him these sweet words.

“Gyuu? You okay?” you asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Hmm? I’m fine, sorry.” he mumbled quickly, shaking his thoughts off. “Sure sure– come here, let me wash your back.” you smiled. There it was, the smile that made him weak in the knees, the one that made him fall for you.

“I can do it myself.” Gyuutarou fought back in embarrassment while moving closer to you. “You still came closer to me though.” you laughed, grabbing the rag and gently cleaning his back.

Gyuutarou relaxed under your touch and let you take care of him. Your hands were gentle as you massaged his shoulders, so careful like he was fragile glass bound to break any second. You two didn’t say much, you just enjoyed each other's presence while cleaning one another. That’s all you needed sometimes.

“You’re so pretty Gyuu.” you complimented your lover, breaking the silence. It was something you often did without realizing. Gyuutarou never said much when it happened yet the faint blush on his cheeks gave him away. He couldn’t deal with compliments, especially not if they’re coming from you.

Gyuutarou closed his eyes, enjoying this moment. Your hands gently roamed all over his back, your lips pressing some kisses against his skin and your breath fanning over it, leaving him with goosebumps. You had so much effect on him and he loved it, he loved you yet he never said those words to you, until now.

“I love you.” Gyuutarou whispered quietly, just loud enough for you to hear. You paused in your movements for a second, repeating those words in your head as a smile creeped on your face.

You knew it was new and hard for Gyuutarou so these words meant the world to you, those words were everything. That’s why you couldn’t help the happiness you were shining off.

“I love you too Gyuu.” you told him, giving him the reassurance he needed even though he already knew.

You loved each other and that was all that really mattered.

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[suyacho]

hi, happy new years @rubyredart i’m so sorry for being so late with this and for making you wait so long, here’s your secret santa piece <3 i hope you like it and let’s pretend it’s a surprise and i did not forget to put anon on🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

douma is your mentor, teaching you how to survive the demon slayers yet somehow he has you wrapped right around his finger.

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WARNINGS: minors/ageless blogs dni a fem!reader - teacher/student (mentor/pupil) - mentions of blood/cuts in a fight - cursing - manipulation - fluff kinda? - slight hurt/comfort - begging - mild degrading - mild humilation - teasing - slight gagging - fingering - unprotected sex - slight edging - 2,6+ k words

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You quietly made your way over to the enemy, watching your surroundings and making sure to not accidentally step on a twig, not wanting to give away your location.  You were training once again, trying to get stronger before the final fight with the demon slayers, losing wasn’t an option, it would mean you’d lose your life. Luckily you had the best mentor you could ask for, it being one of the upper moons, the exact guy you were currently approaching.

“If you had a demon slayer with good hearing you’d be attacked by now.” Douma spoke up when you were closer to him, making you freeze in your movements for a second.  “I’m sorry upper moon two.” you mumbled quietly, only for him to shake his head. “Douma, call me Douma.” he reminded you and you nodded quickly. “Stop apologizing, try landing a hit on me, come on.” Douma continued. 

“But what if I hurt you in the process?” you asked nervously, being met with laughter. “That’s if you can land a hit on me darling.” Douma teased, getting further away from you.

Slowly you took a deep breath, watching his movements carefully, analyzing everything and making sure he wasn’t planning any secret attacks or using his blood demon art. When it looked like the coast was cleared and he lost track of you, you ran towards him, getting prepared to hit him with your blood demon art in the process yet right when you were about to hit him, he turned around, facing you.

“You’re too slow.” Douma told you, grabbing your arm and stopping your movements while looking into your eyes. “Way too slow,” He continued, shaking his head a bit.  “How are you gonna survive getting away from a demon slayer like this or attack them?” Douma questioned you, letting go of your arm as he stepped back again.

“I’m sorry.” you apologized quickly. “Stop apologizing, you’re doing great, I’m just pointing out your flaws like the good mentor I am.” he praised you and himself with a small evil smile, moving his fan in front of his face while he looked at you.

“And I’m grateful to have you as my mentor, thank you.” you spoke softly, bowing respectfully, only for him to let out a sigh. 

“How about I attack you now and you try to dodge it? How does that sound?” Douma suggested and all you could do was nod, nervousness taking over when remembering how powerful he exactly was. “Don’t die on me now.” was the last thing you heard before he disappeared from your sight. 

You got ready for any kind of attack from any direction, making sure to check your surroundings and be prepared for an attack. Sure he was your mentor but that didn’t mean this wasn’t scary, especially not when you knew his strength.

Once you noticed some movements next to you, you prepared for an attack but were too late, being pushed on the ground after sharp nails grazed your stomach, making you scream out in pain as he cut your lower stomach.

It was painful, it felt like hell as you laid on the ground, your mentor on top of you, his nails dripping blood onto your chest as tears pricked in your eyes and he looked at you with a shocked face, one that showed that he felt bad.

“Are you okay? I thought you’d dodge that, you’re my student after all.” Douma asked quickly, helping you up and fighting back the smirk when you nodded. “Sorry you’re just too strong— I couldn’t dodge it.” you told him with an apologetic look, only for him to shake his head and put his hand on his chest, giving you a pitiful look.

“Don’t look at me like you’re apologizing, it’s okay, you did great.” he told you, noticing the mess he made of your shirt and stomach, you followed his look and gave him a small smile. “I-I’m fine please, we can keep going.” you reassured him, trying to hide the fact that you’re in pain.

“Na ah, you’re in pain, I can see it.” Douma mumbled, pulling you in a hug after, taking you off guard.  “I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have attacked you like that, I never meant to hurt you, I’m such a bad mentor, I’m sorry.” Douma apologized, babbling several more apologies as he held you, leaving you shocked.

“I-It’s fine, it really is, I’ll heal.” you told him. “I never meant to, sorry.” he mumbled one more time as you hugged him back, believing his words but if only you could see the grin on his face right now. It was almost like you felt some kind of comfort in his arms, twisted comfort is what people would call it if they knew Douma’s plans.

You were such a silly lower demon, believing everything he told you right away. Was it because he was a higher ranked demon than you or was it because you were stupid? He had you believing everything he told you, wrapped right around his fingers like he planned from the very start.

“It’s fine, we were just training, I’ll heal, we’re demons.” you reminded him, giving him a warm smile as you let go, winching in pain afterwards. It was that smile that made him longing for you.

“Then let me take care of you, at my paradise.” Douma suggested as your eyes widened. “Douma I can’t- we can’t do that, it’s wrong of me to have you do that, you’re my mentor.” you told him and all he did was shrug.

“Well I hurt you after all, let me take care of you, please? I really didn’t mean to.” Douma asked once more and you nodded hesitantly.

Before you knew it, he took you to his place he likes to call “Eternal Paradise” , you had heard stories of it, it always gave you the shivers down your spine yet somehow it made you feel special that someone like that cared enough to teach you or was it another of his little plans you weren’t aware off?

“There, lay down and relax, my maids are getting you clean clothes.” Douma spoke, waving the fan in front of him as he gave you a warm smile.  “My my, it’s still bloody isn’t it? Let me clean that up for you.” he continued, grabbing a wet cloth and sitting down next to you, wiping the blood off you, cleaning you and the healing wound up gently, flashing you a smile in the process, a smile that made you feel things that you shouldn’t be feeling.

“Thank you so much, I appreciate it.” you thanked him, sitting straight up, only for Douma to stop you.  “Shh, drop that, it’s nothing, I’m your mentor after all, lay down, my maids will bring you clean clothes, food and anything you need alright?” he told you, almost like he was warning you in a way and you nodded.

“It’s time for my bath and massage so please relax, I’ll come see you when I have the time again.” Douma spoke and all you could do was nod once again, watching him leave the room.

What exactly was going on? Did he do this to all of his pupils? Should you be here? Doing all of this? Then again, did it matter? You guys were about the same age, he was just way stronger than you.

Even with all of those questions in your head, you felt lucky to say at least.

You plopped down on the bed after your shower, relaxing a bit in the bathrobe, feeling refreshed after your shower and not noticing the fact that someone had walked in.

“Look at you, making yourself feel right at home.” Douma laughed, standing at the door with nothing but a towel, making you turn red at the sight. You never imagined seeing him like this yet it sure wasn’t a bad sight, it was great even.

“I-I thought no one was around so I jus-” you started, only to be cut off. “Shhh, it’s fine.” Douma reassured you, sitting down right next to you on the bed, making you hold onto the bathrobe tightly since you weren't wearing anything else underneath.

“Why are you hiding from me?” Douma asked, leaning closer to you, leaving your lips inches apart from one another as goosebumps appeared on your body. “I just got nervous,” you answered, inhaling a sharp breath of air after you looked into his rainbow eyes, gulping once you felt his big hands on your thighs. 

“You’re better now aren’t you? Let me help you to feel even better.” Douma continued, rubbing up and down your thighs gently, opening the robe slightly in the process. “I-In what way?” you questioned, being met with his familiar laughter.

“Don’t play stupid now, you know what I mean, I don’t go around sleeping with everyone, you should feel honored.” Douma mumbled, pressing his lips against yours after.

You kissed back with no hesitation, melting into his touch. It would be a lie to say that you never imagined things like this, especially when your mentor was such a fine, strong man, one who exactly knew how to have his way with women like you.

Douma gave your thigh a light squeeze, earning a gasp from you, taking his chance, Douma slipped his tongue into your mouth, pushing you down on his bed after. You wrapped your arms around him, pulling him closer than before as you squeezed your legs together, the slight sexual tension hanging in the air.

It might’ve been a bad thing to do, still he was the one to kiss you first. 

“See I knew you weren’t that stupid.” Douma mumbled after pulling back, a string of saliva connecting the two of you as he slowly slid the robe off your shoulders, looking at your body and grinning at his view, clearly enjoying it.

This is what he had dreamed of for months, what he had wanted and exactly the reason why he took a weaker demon than him as a pupil, exactly why he manipulated you just to have you wrapped around his fingers. The second he laid his eyes on you, Douma knew he had to have you and he did now, he wasn’t going to let go easily.

“Please,” you begged as his hands roamed all over your body, not even sure what you were begging for as he explored all your sensitive spots.  “My my– needy, aren’t we?” Douma teased you, only for you to look at him nervously.

“If you want more, you gotta have me feeling good in return now don’t you dear? Especially after everything I've done for you.” Douma continued, looking you in the eyes with a look you couldn’t really read.  “I’ll do whatever.” you told him, only for him to laugh.

“You’re so desperate darling, it’s almost adorable.” Douma mumbled against your skin as he started planting kisses from your neck down to your chest, his hands finding their way to your needy heat, his fingers ghosting over it and grinning once he felt how wet you already were. 

“I need more, please.” you begged once again, just for Douma to slip his finger in with no warning, making a gasp leave your mouth. “I barely touched you and you’re already begging, what a needy girl.” he taunted, slowly but surely stretching you out, adding another finger or two along the way as he watched you become louder with the passing second, all from just his fingers.

“Douma please! I need more than just your fingers.” you continued, not giving a single shit about how disrespectful this might be to a stronger demon, you couldn’t control the heat pooling in between your legs, you needed more, you needed all of him.

“Use your words dear.” Douma told you sternly, pulling his fingers out and teasing them at your lips. “I need you to fuck me.” you answered bluntly, it was almost like you were high on him, you needed him.

“My my– So desperate.” he grinned, pushing his fingers into your mouth and his grin only growing bigger once you gagged on his long fingers, the gagging going straight to his cock. “Just like that– Suck it clean like the needy girl you are.” Douma hummed in satisfaction, letting his towel drop after he pulled his fingers out, starting to stroke his cock already leaking with precum. 

“Please fuck me like you want too, I’m all yours.” you begged once more, your begging quickly being shut up by Douma slowly pushing his tip in, being met with a needy whine from you.  “Mor- fuck,” you breathed out once he pushed it all in with one quick thrust, leaving you gripping onto the sheets.

“Didn’t know my darling had such a slutty hole all prepared for me.” Douma grunted, giving you a few seconds before starting to move again. 

A moan left your mouth once he started thrusting into your needy cunt, embarrassment quickly taking over as you bit your cheek, trying to keep those sounds in, even when it was almost impossible with someone as big as him.

“God– Such a needy pussy.” Douma spat, his hands gripping onto your legs, throwing one over his shoulder, making sure to hit it deeper, to leave you screaming and that’s exactly what he did.

��Douma r-right there!” you mewled once you felt his tip kiss that spot perfectly, almost having you see stars. “Oh I know, your pussy is clamping down on me like crazy, are you feeling that good?” Douma asked, being answered by another moan.

It was the way his slow but deep thrusts hit all the perfect spots, the grip he had on your body and how he looked down at you through these long lashes. That was that made you lose it with every passing second, almost forgetting who he was to you. 

“Now now– Don’t be so loud, you don’t want them to hear or see what we do, now do you?” Douma asked, continuing fucking into you desperately, hitting your sweet spot over and over. “Or maybe you do, maybe you want everyone to see how desperate you are to be fucked by your master’s cock. 

“You wouldn't mind would you? Letting everyone see how needy my darling is.” Douma teased you, noticing how his words made you clench around him harder, knowing that you were loving it but were holding in the moans to save yourself the embarrassment so he shook his head in disappointment.

“Let them hear, come on now– Let them hear how good I’m fucking your needy pussy, they’d love it.” Douma warned you, gently massaging your chest as the desperate, needy and rough thrusts didn’t match his gentle touches. 

Douma hated to admit it but he was as desperate as you, maybe even more.

“I-I’m close.” you warned him after a while, only for Douma to start moving slower and make your eyes shot open. 

“Please! I need it, faster!” you begged, almost crying from the way how he was fucking you, his thrusts becoming slow and constantly leaving you on the edge from the way his length wasn’t hitting the right spots anymore.

“Then stop holding in your moans dear.” Douma warned you, continuing with the slow movements. “Let the maids hear how desperate you are.” Douma teased, hitting that spot one more time as a loud moan of his name spilled from your lips, while you released around his length.

“I didn’t know you were a bad girl darling, I guess I’ll have to remind you and everyone here in who’s control they are.” Douma told you sternly, continuing with his rough thrusts as the room became filled with the sounds of your loud moans and cries of pleasure mixed together with the sound of skin slapping against one another.

You didn’t know for how long you two would last but you couldn’t care less, even if it might be wrong, it felt good, you wanted more, you both needed more.

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