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apollostears · 1 year

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𝑇𝐴𝐿𝐾 𝑇𝑂 𝑀𝐸 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀 ＃︎！︎

❤︎ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒) + 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰, 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦, 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤, 𝐩𝐞𝐭 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐞, 𝐝𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐭

❤︎ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: 𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐨, 𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐚, + 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨

𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐛𝐡𝐦 <𝟑

「︎ nanami 」︎♡︎

⥅︎ his grunts rest so comfortably in your ears as nanami fucks into you, his chest pressed against yours. his breath tickles your neck while his lips ghost the skin of your ear.

“you alright baby? still with me?” nanami asks, his hand gently patting your damp cheek.

a lazy nod is all you give while whimpers tumble past your lips. nanami kissed his teeth and cooed teasingly, squeezing your cheeks together for your lips to form a pout.

“i need words angel. talk to daddy, baby.”

tears collected at your lash line again, a lust-filled gaze in your eyes as you looked at where nanami’s cock plunged into your cunt.

“feel you here, daddy.” you whined, finding the strength to caress your lower belly where you could feel his cock driving into you.

nanami smirked before leaning up to pull you up and on his lap. “lets see where else you can feel me. yeah?”

「︎ rengoku 」︎ ♡︎

⥅︎ rengoku is so excited to fuck you. he loves having you underneath him, your legs pressed all the way back into a mating press as he fucks his second load of cum into you. you’re a trembling mess as you feel another orgasm nearing.

“that’sss it. gonna cum for me again beautiful?” rengoku inquires softly, his lips pressing kisses all over your face.

a moan was stuck in your throat when rengoku dug his dick deeper into your pussy. “kyo, i feel—i feel like i gotta pee kyo!” you squeaked, a shiver running through your body when his thick fingers rubbed your clit.

the flame hashira smiles down at you with that dazzling smile of his right before he pulls his hips back, the head of his cock caught right at your entrance, and slams back into you.

body locked, you squirt all over him and his cock, triggering his own orgasm as he moans sweetly in your ear.

“so good baby. such a good job. shittt!” rengoku moaned, his own legs starting to tremble slightly.

a breath of relief went through you as fatigue blanketed your bones. “hey, hey, hey. stay with me princess. wanna go one more time.”

「︎ aizawa 」︎♡︎

⥅︎ he looked devastatingly handsome watching you struggle to take his cock. all he wanted to do was take a nap before patrol but you were so goddamn needy. now you have to work for it.

“daddy please! i—i can’t!” you cried, trying to slow down. aizawa smacked your ass roughly, glaring at you.

“did i say you could stop?”

a broken sob came out in response to his harshness. “no sir.”

“i won’t help you til you make yourself cum on my cock.” he speaks tiredly, as if he couldn’t be bothered by your needy behavior.

but you knew that to be false by the way his cock twitches inside of you every time you lift your hips to sink back down. truthfully, aizawa wanted to take you and fuck you until you couldn’t think. but sluts like you had to learn.

your hips desperately bucked in an erratic way as your hands dug tiny crescent moons into the pro-hero’s lower stomach. aizawa grunted in response and his hands flew to your hips tightly.

“gonna c-cum shota!” you moaned loudly, your pussy clenching tightly around him as your orgasm washed over you.

aizawa was just as dazed as you, watching the tremors of a good release tickle your body. your pussy was sucking him in so tight, he couldn’t help but cum with you.

“take it. fuck! take it all.” he hissed, his hands gripping your flesh tightly.

tiredly, you slumped forward and rested your face in aizawa’s neck. his hands soothing the skin he grabbed and speaking softly in your ear. you felt him shift around and next thing you knew, you were laid on your stomach, ass in the air.

a tired whine escaped you as aizawa lined his still hard cock at your entrance once again. “gotta keep my promise, don’t i baby?”

𝐛𝐫𝐛. 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛 𝐛𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐧𝐮𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍!

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comatosebunny09 · 2 years

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deep breaths, darling | r. kyojuro

Genre: Smut, Modern AU

Warnings: Established Relationship, Female Reader, P in V Intercourse, Cervix F*cking, Light Choking, Fondling, Spoon Position, Unprotected Sex, Bodily Fluids, Explicit Language

Request for @sirenascales.

I changed what I originally wrote for you…a lot. But I hope this helps lighten your mood, even just a little. And I hope it somewhat meets your expectations. ☺️❤️ Thank you for your lovely request, darling!

You’d asked for a simple massage to ease your strained muscles and lay to rest your mind’s dissonance.

Your work week was hectic. Inventories that required heavy lifting under the sun’s unforgiving rays. Hunting down some equipment you hadn’t seen since taking the helm as supervisor. Balancing the needs of your subordinates alongside your company’s objective, ignoring your own needs. It was all so very taxing. And you never knew how to put yourself first. So, forgive you for wanting a little reprieve.

You also knew better than to ask your husband for something so mundane. This was Kyojuro you were speaking of. Your deceptively innocent husband who couldn’t keep his enormous, mischievous mitts to himself. You should’ve been wise to his antics when he so giddily accepted your request. His incandescent eyes shone like candlelight, flaxen locks puffed up like clouds, and his unbridled smile swam with something sinister. You were too exhausted to contest him. Maybe he would be good this time; stay on track and do what you actually wanted.

Yeah.

Right.

“Kyojuro,” you whine amid a myriad of open-mouthed kisses blistering your neck. One of his diabolical palms cups your ass, squeezing, kneading, lifting. The other hand busies itself beneath your thin t-shirt, toying with your puckered nipples and fondling your breasts, waves of euphoria lapping at your tummy. Your silken sheets crumple beneath your fingers, and you bite your lip, trying vainly to maintain your air of frustration. Though, with his digits doing terribly distracting things between your legs, it’s becoming increasingly difficult to focus.

You didn’t initially oppose the contact. Kyojuro had done as you asked, working through the thick knots between your shoulder blades. Rubbed you down with skillful hands saturated with oil, laboring through solid cords of muscle. Yet, your husband had divested you of your basketball shorts and panties somewhere along the line. Rid himself of his sweats as well. And as he laid down on your plush mattress behind you, drawing your curled-up body into his radiating, virile one, it became pressingly laborious to ignore the torrid length pulsating against your tailbone.

“Darling?” Kyojuro coos in response, lightly nibbling the shell of your ear. You can practically taste the subtle smugness rumbling in his voice, much like a thunderstorm brewing on the horizon. Your eyes slide shut, a defeated sigh ejected from your lips.

“This isn’t the massage I asked for.”

Kyojuro hums thoughtfully, his lips curving into a wolfish smile against the junction of your shoulder. A gasp suddenly escapes you when his hand at your bottom pushes your knee towards your stomach, crisp air kissing your heated, exposed folds. You swallow a moan as electricity courses through your center whilst Kyojuro slothfully grinds his cock against your sex. Spreads your labia further apart with each delicious roll of his hips, grunting softly into your tresses.

“Technically, it is,” Kyojuro rasps, specks of amusement in his timbre. “You did not specify where you wanted a massage, my love.”

Damn your husband and his technicalities.

You resign to your fate, falling prey to the rapture taking hold of your innards. Kyojuro twines his powerful arm around your neck, holding your shoulder to keep you melded to him. He writes obscenities into your pulse point whilst his bucking grows choppier, your pussy glazing his veiny shaft with the arousal you so desperately tried to mask.

“You've been so tense as of late,” Kyojuro breathes hotly, his fingernails burrowing into the underside of your generous thigh as his grip tightens. You angle your head back, a pitiful sound leaving you at such delightful ministrations. “Allow me to be your stress relief.”

And relieve he does.

You moan in tandem when the swollen crest of his cock creeps in, splitting you open with a salacious squelch. Kyojuro stills thereafter, all his limbs straining in his battle to maintain control. You can tell how badly he wishes to fuck you based on how his chokehold strengthens the slightest around your neck. You fight within yourself not to pitch your hips back to nestle him further into your opulent cunt. But Kyojuro’s always been the biggest tease, giving you just the tip until you beg him to fuck you.

Your pussy flutters around him, exhilaration tearing through your veins, searing you like magma from the inside out. Kyojuro growls in reply at your cheekiness. Your eyes involuntarily roll into your skull, lips parted, when he draws his pelvis backward, completely unsheathing from the bewitching suction of your cunt, exhaling soundly.

When you’ve started to adjust to the loss of his impressive girth, Kyojuro pistons back into you, his cockhead licking the responsive nerve endings at the perimeter of your opening. You spasm at such incredible friction. If he continues like this, you might cum from his teasing alone.

Kyojuro builds an infuriating rhythm, inching himself further and further into you with each repetition until you’ve swallowed him whole with a greedy suckling noise, the crown of his erection brushing your lush cervix.

Your husband rarely curses. Vocabulary too refined for vulgarities, but “fuck,” the blond breathes, his forehead pushed between your shoulder blades as he ravenously sucks in air. You smirk despite your pleasure possessing your body, like a devious feline that has caught the canary. You wiggle your hips in a get-going gesture, further spurring your husband’s ire. He needs no more indication to reduce you to a muddled mess.

No matter how often you’ve made love, it always feels like the first.

His dick is addicting like caffeine, working a steady cadence inside you, pulling you closer and closer to orgasm with each snap of his pelvis. He fucks you thoroughly and hard, just the way you like it. Acquaints himself with every luscious ridge and bump snuggled deep between your walls. His rhythm matches the desperate tempo of his fingers stroking your clit, pushing you further into oblivion.

“You feel so fucking wonderful, darling,” Kyojuro husks, notching his hips to yours until the violent clop of skin saturates the air. “I will never get enough of this beautiful pussy of yours. Won’t you cum for me, my gorgeous princess?” He knows that his voice does things to you. How it stirs your ecstasy when he coddles you like you are the most precious thing, every nerve in your body trained on this moment.

You know he won’t be too far behind you in gratification by the sound of his labored breaths. You cling to his arm for dear life, nails imprinting pretty waning moons into his skin, hot saliva coasting down the side of your face. Your throat is raw from overuse, you having screamed his name to the heavens whilst he fucks you towards the edge of the bed.

Your tummy boils with an unmistakable pressure that drags itself skyward. Breath hitches as your peak sneaks up on you, a kaleidoscope of colors entrapping your vision, a muted tingling sensation prickling your petrified limbs, climbing from the tips of your toes to the crown of your head. Your pussy clamps down like a fist around him. And with a definitive, stuttering drag backward of his hips, companied by a shaky sigh of your name, Kyojuro swiftly extracts his dick from your spasming warmth, painting your thigh with scorching spurts of cum.

You catch him with open arms as he floats down to earth like a feather, nestling his cheek into your saturated bosom and forcing you deeper into the mattress with his full weight atop you.

“Thank you,” you exhale once your heart has slowed to a bearable rate. Gentle fingers rake through your husband’s feathery locks, a doting cant to your swollen lips. Kyojuro hums drowsily in reply, his voice rattling your bones. Your heart swells with affection at the sight of his disheveled mane. How hard he had worked to put you at ease. You stroke his scalp until his breaths transition to soft snoring, your husband curling up against you like a satisfied cat.

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 11 months

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𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍

❥𝗌𝗇𝗂𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗍 : 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 ‘𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍?’ (𝗌𝗆𝗎𝗍)

{ 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 — 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖼𝗈𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝗆𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋, 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗄, 𝗈𝗈𝖼 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂, 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾, 𝖽𝗈𝗎𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗉𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇, 𝖽𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄, 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗄𝗒𝗈 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗀. }

you who recently had a baby with sanemi, your loving boyfriend, walks out of the room only in your underwear and a loose cami, f/c bonnet covering your braids, the baby nursing on your tit, not know sanemi’s friend rengoku is there planted on the couch manspreading.

sanemi who nudges kyojuro to look in your direction, whispering amongst themselves, as you bend over to get a bowl from the dishwasher, putting in some strawberry banana puffs for yourself not even aware of the extra person in your house.

sanemi who calls for your attention watching you turn eyes widening slightly in sight of rengoku before saying fuck it and greeting them both. “morning ‘nemi, morning kyo. I didn’t know you were coming over this early.” you sit in between them as they watch your son who looks just like his father, except for a mixture of your skin tone, drinking from you before having his fill.

sanemi who takes your son from you pulling him right off of your tit making you groan as you cover the puffy brown bud that began to bead with milk. “‘nemi I told you don’t take him like that, if you pull him off too fast I’ll start leaking.” you whine with a pout before apologizing to rengoku for flashing him. “no problem darlin’ it’s your house.” you nod stand up and taking your bowl with you telling your boyfriend you were going to shower.

sanemi who nods letting you be on your way watching rengoku stare at your switching backside that got plumper when caring and having his son. he caressed the tuft of white hair on his sons head watching his mean face scrunch even more, like looking in a mirror, before putting the baby over his shoulder to burp him. he looks back at kyo who watches him nurse his kid, a smirk on his face. “so what do you think?” rengoku didn’t even have to hesitate his smile growing big.

sanemi who kissed your forehead as you whine, fretting over your son as you hand him to your mother who complains that she’s taken care of children before with a hand on her hip. watching you wave as they drive off, leading your by an arm around your waist towards your bedroom, planting a tingling kiss on your neck chuckling as you shivered, looking down into your doe brown eyes.

sanemi that kisses the knot in your furrowed brows after he asked you if rengoku can join in. “you want me to fuck kyo? seriously?” he shrugged a cheesy smile on his face as he grip your hips with both hands massaging them. you left out an interested hum. “okay ‘nemi just want y’all to be careful I’m so sensitive right now.” he hums a patronizing ‘yea’ as you throw your arms around neck he pulls you closer, both hands gripping the fat of your ass in the soft shorts you wore, making you whimper into his kiss.

sanemi that opens the door for rengoku with a roguish grin on his half soaked face. “I see you started the party without me.” nemi shrugs, a cheeky laugh spilling from his mouth. “what can I say, what my woman wants she gets.” they walk into the bedroom finding you massaging your breast, a hand in between your legs fiddling with your clit. rengoku takes off his shirt tossing it to the floor and sitting at the edge of the bed rubbing on your calf.

sanemi who sits behind you so you both face rengoku, hand going to grip your throat nipping it, swears he can’t get harder as you moan out a “hey kyo.” “hey darlin’ you wanted me to play with you and sanemi?” you nod your head. “she says she’s too sensitive since she’s had the baby but that just means she’ll come quicker.. had to test it out myself.” sanemi says making out with your neck as rengoku hummed in amazement. “is that right?”

sanemi who watches rengoku fuck himself into your tight cunt, sucking at your tits taking his child’s nutrients, his own dick stuck down your throat that you had no problem talking. “it’s good isn’t it?” rengoku lifted his head your bud popping out of his mouth making you moan around sanemi’s dick causing him to groan. “fuuck yeah so sweet making me wanna cum in her.” you clench down on rengoku’s dick.

sanemi who moans out “sshit I know right. she would love to be fucking pregnant again ahhh a-always asking me for another baby, ain’t that right you fuckin slut?” he taps your cheek making you whimper around him. he watches rengoku fix his position to dig deeper in your guts.

sanemi who gets help from rengoku to clean off your unconscious frame sullied with their cum, walking to the kitchen to get some actual nutrients, they talk about any and everything until rengoku feels it’s time to take his leave, being stopped by the white haired male. “she’s been super emotional lately too, so if she knows you left she’ll probably bawl her pretty brown eyes out and…you like her don’t you?” rengoku’s eyes widen giving sanemi his answer.

sanemi who shrugs. “I mean I wouldn’t mind if she wants it, or to keep doing it with you but then again it’s her decision. you taking the couch or you gonna get in the bed?”

sanemi who chuckles lowly hearing rengoku’s footsteps behind him.

𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌, 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. 𝖣𝖮𝖭𝖳 𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗅, 𝖼𝗈𝗉𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝗌𝖾. ©𝖼𝗂𝗍𝗒𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖺𝗅

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ripperdoc-is-daddy · 2 years

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Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no Yaiba

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Smut

All’s Fair in Love and War

His Queen

Fluff

His Fairy (Mentions of Han Chinese culture and Hanfu)

Before Ohagi (A prequel written by @animupiglett )

Ohagi and Chill

Ohagi and Chill pt 2

Ohagi and Chill pt 3

Ohagi and Chill pt 4

Ohagi and Chill pt. 5.1

Ohagi and Chill pt. 5.2

Ohagi and Chill FINAL

Sanemi as a L&D Dad

Mob Universe with @animupiglett

Pain and Suffering

Flux

Morning After

Menace to his Sanity

A Clean Break

You on that fuck shit! ( An AAVE story)

MER UNIVERSE

Little Fish Pt. 1

Little Fish Pt. 2

Little Fish Pt. 3

Little Fish Pt. 4

Little Fish Pt. 5

Happy Birthday Sanemi!- One Shot

No Thoughts, Just Vibes- One Shot for @km7474

Kyojuro Rengoku

Smut

Grindin’

CPR

Fluff

Appreciation

Tengen, Kyojuro, Sanemi

Boys Night Out Pt.2 Pt. 3 (End) collab with @animupiglett

Anon/ Non Anon REQUESTS

Shinjuro Smut

Mer Sanemi x Mer Reader

Headcanons Various

Male Hashira reacting to your period. (No Muichiro)

Suga Daddy Shouto

OTHER

Cyberpsychosis- MHA/Cyberpunk crossover. Adult Bakugo in MaxTac Recollections- MHA/Cyberpunk crossover. Adult Bakugo and Trauma Team OC Corpo Trash- Sanemi x reader. KNY/Cyberpunk Crossover What is love? MHA movie star Adult BakuDeku x Reader Some Things Change- Adult MaxTac Bakugou, NCPD Midoriya and Militec Sanemi MHA/Demon Slayer/Cyberpunk crossover Angst- Pro Hero Adult Bakugou and reader go through a break up

Cuddle Puddle- Adult, Alpha!KiriBakuTodoDeku x AFAB Reader

PROMPTS

Fluff

Crack

Fred the Squish- Carrion fanfic Fred Makes a Friend- Carrion Fanfic

DRABBLES

Fufu, Egusi, Chin chin and cuddles- Adult KiriBaku x Reader Install Removal / Wash Day- Sanemi x Reader Moisturize- Dabi x Reader Cooking- Mirko/Miruko x Reader Injeera Fiasco - Adult Bakugou x Reader

Henna Days- Adult Kiribaku x Reader

Well Played!- Alpha!Adult Bakugou x Reader

She wins her own buckles- MHA x Reader

Snippets

It’s always like this- Mirko/Miruko x AFAB reader

Proposal Snippet- Kyojuro Rengoku x reader

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chososlittlecrybaby · 10 months

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HASHIRAS REACT TO YOU BEING A BRAT !!

Scenario: You and them were training and you couldn’t find an opening to strike them leaving them multiple chances to strike you and you got so fed up and you threw your wooden sword on the floor and started shouting at them letting your anger issues get the best of you.

(Went over board with my baby obanai 💔)

NOT proof read.

𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ✧

GYOMEI HIMEJIMA

Gyomei ‘looked’ at you in confusion trying to figure out why you were acting like this. He tried his best to calm you down, saying things like— “Calm down, Im sorry. I didn’t realize how hard I was being on you.” or “This behavior is really unnecessary. Calm down.” Either way you had a snarky remark.

“I don’t fucking care, how about you shut the fuck and let me think for a second.” You said , pacing around. His eyebrows furrowed, his anger slowly rising trying to be patient with you.

Unexpectedly, Gyomei grabbed your upper arm and faced you to him. Your face hitting his chest as he lowered himself to your level. Not being able to look at you in the eyes directly because he’s blind. “Breathe.” Is all he said. You took deep breaths trying to calm down.

Once you finally calm down and lean into his touch you whispered an apology. “Sorry master Gyomei.” All his anger suddenly evaporating as he felt your breathing even out. “Its okay.”

You felt his hands travel down to your waist and grip it. “Although, that type if behavior comes with consequences.” He said, voice deepening. You gulped. Scared of what he had in store for you.

TOMIOKA GIYUU

He just stared at you. He was never good when it came to handling people’s emotions. “It’s never that serious.. Y/N calm down.” You heard him faintly say. His voice low. “Don’t you ever, and I mean ever tell me shits not that serious.” You say, angrily. Walking up to him, dangerously close. “I suggest you back up if you know what good for you.” He said. Locking eyes with yours.

You scoffed, getting closer than you already were if that was even possible. Giyuu felt like you were testing his patience, he felt as if you thought he couldn’t touch you.

He gripped your face, squishing your cheeks together. “Watch who you’re talking to Y/N. You’re acting like a child like every other day I don’t have you laid up in my mansion unable to move.” Giyuu said, his mouth so close to your ear.

“ m’sorry..” You said, closing your eyes out of embarrassment. “gimmie a kiss baby.” He said, pulling away from your ear, giving you the sloppiest kiss ever.

SHINOBU KOUCHO

“Oh my, whats the matter?” She asked, taking a few steps back. “This shit is frustrating! I cant get a hit, im getting fucking mad.” You yelled, kicking the dirt. “Hey its okay really.” She gave you a weak smile. “Its not, I-its not!” You said, tears began to fall. “Y-You’re so mean shinobu! “ You yelled, attempting to slap her arm.

She stopped the slap by grabbing your wrist, applying pressure, making you wince. “Calm down. You should know better than to hit a hashira let alone your trainer.” She said, eyes piercing through you.

“sorry master koucho..”. you said weakly, before she let go of your wrist. “thought so.”

MITSURI KANROJI

She didn’t know what to do, she was confused and panicking. She tried her best to calm you down. “Im sorry! Im sorry!” she said, hugging you.

You calmed down and melted into her touch. her fingers caressing your arms. “you have to try okay my love? You can’t expect to just be able to land a hit on me without training.” she said, her voice soft and smooth. She calmed you down so fast as if this was a everyday occurrence.

MUICHIRO TOKITO

He stared at you blankly. just letting your tantrum run through. He had no idea why you were acting like this and didn’t really want to know.

“Pick your sword back up and stop procrastinating and come on.” He said. Your blood started to boil. He was making you angry. “Im not going to put up with your temper tantrums. So come on” He said once more. He was starting to get mad.

“Im not! Im going to quit for today.” You raised your voice. “No you’re not come on.” His voice starting to rise. You turn back and said something along the lines of, “im not gonna sit here and have you throw me on the floor for fun muichiro. You making me mad.” You started moving your hands when you were talking.

“Does it look like I care? stop acting like a child and grow up!” He yelled, which took you back.

“excuse me?” You said, wanting him to repeat what he said.

welp in the end the two of you bickered until the sun set.

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA

He got angry before you could even get angry. “You could’ve hit me right there. why are you so slow?!” He yelled in your face. You put your hand on his chest and pushed him away. “Boy back the hell up!” You said.

He was took back by the base in your voice, glaring at you. “Watch who you talking to.” He said, gripping your upper arm. “OW NIGGA!” You yelled, hitting him trying to get the grip to let up.

“quit all that fussin.” He said,pulling you closer. “We are going to try again, and this time you better knock me in my head.” He said , being dead serious “Yes sir.” You rolled your eyes. He snapped his neck towards you and gave you a look immediately shutting you up.

OBANAI IGURO

“Shut the hell up with that whining shit. You know I don’t like that.” He hissed. “b-but master! I can’t do it!”You whined. He always felt sorry for you when you couldn’t get something down and you’d stress about it.

“What did I just tell you?” He said, eyes slanting a little. Earlier today Tengen told him that he was babying you too much and now he can finally see that.

“You’re going to keep trying until you get it right. You’re so damn spoiled, I see what Tengens talking about.” He said from across the field. You got offended wanting to say something back but Obanai knew you better than yourself.

“I dont want to hear you saying anything. Come at me again.” He said. You refused. Not moving a muscle. Why should you have to listen to him? “No.” You said, sweat starting to form. “You’re literally shaking. Im not going to hurt you.” He said once again, but you didnt budge. “Go talk about me to Tengen I can train myself.

“Thats what youre mad about?” Obanai has venom in his voice. In a blink of an eye he was right in front of you. A hand was wrapped around your throat. “Lose the fucking attitude.” He whispered. “I hate when you whine about stupid shit. If I tell you to do something then you do it.” He continued. “Isn’t that right mama?” He looked at you. “Y-yes iguro.” You hate when he had full control over you but you loved it so much.

“Get your shit together and come on ‘for I fuck you outside.”

“yes master iguro.”

RENGOKU KYOJURO

Like Mitsuri, he started panicking. “Okay okay! I realized this is way beyond your level lets start slow!” sweat coming down his face.

“NO! I wanna do it till i get it right. Stop treating me like a baby!” You yelled and picked your wooden sword back up.

“Well you are getting angry so maybe stop!” He said, still keeping his cheerful expression. Your rolled your eyes and got into stance knowing that your attitude was going to get nowhere with him.

TENGEN UZUI

“well that’s really unflashy.” He said, one hand on his hip. “Will you shut up?” You said, voice very low. “What was that? Speak up. I couldn’t quite catch that.” He said, sarcastically. “I said can you shut up?” You said louder, making sure he heard you.

“Hey you know thats kind of rude for someone who keeps falling on their ass.” Tengen said. “Maybe if you stop fighting me like I was a damn demon then maybe i wouldnt be falling on my ass all the time? I dont know just a thought.” You said. “Pick up your sword and stop being a baby.” He said, smile plastered on his face.

You grabbed your sword coming at him with full force, faster than before catching him completely off guard. He grabbed both of your arms and pinned them behind your back. “You need to calm down” He said, voice laced with shock and slight anger.

You rolled your eyes knowing that he won’t be nice with you anymore while training.

#black reader #demon slayer #demonslayer smut #gyomei x reader #tomioka giyu x reader #shinobu x reader #mitsuri x reader #muichiro x reader #sanemi x reader #obanai x reader #rengoku x reader #tengen x reader

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ze0re · 1 year

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╭﹐ఌ﹕ Dirty Dreams﹒〣 ﹕‹𝟹 - 𝖦𝖨𝖸𝖴 𝖳. 𝖴𝖹𝖴𝖨 𝖳. 𝖱𝖤𝖭𝖦𝖮𝖪𝖴 𝖪. 𝖲𝖠𝖭𝖤𝖬𝖨 𝖲.

cw/tw. smut, degradation, praising, choking, manhandling, teasing, oral, fingering, bottom!reader, black!reader, switch!giyu, top!tengen, top!rengoku, top!sanemi, pet names (princess, baby, slut, whore etc)

an. in my demon slayer era which means all you’re getting is demon slayer head cannons ! Haven’t wrote smut in a FAT minute so hope it’s not too rusty 🐒 but anywhoooo enjoy !

summary. - you have a dirty dream about them and end up becoming a reality

- ,, 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 He was woken up by a bunch of panting and whines being heard throughout the room grumbling as he opened his eyes to face a dark ceiling. He blinked a couple of times to adjust before freezing in place hearing a soft moan call out his name. “Tomi..” You whined squeezing your legs together, he furrowed his eyebrows confused but a light bulb clicked in his head, you were having a dirty dream.

Dreaming about his long tinder fingers wrapped around your throat with his dick pushing deep inside you, heavy breathing..withchoked whimpers— His cock twitched hearing you moan again with a shaky breath. he was always a fool for your sounds, it would always make him hard and flustered. your need moans and sound was making himself needy. He needed you. he didn't know what came over him but the sounds you were making were intoxicating. He groaned under his breath pulling your hips towards his harden cock slightly grinding against your ass with a small, “Shit..” sliding his hands to the hem of your pants, tugging them off then pulling the blanket off you exposing your pussy.

you were already so wet.

He cussed under his breath trailing his hand to his pj bottoms tugging them off in one go exposing his hard member, he didn’t even have to prep considering you were already soaked. He took his cock into his hand slowly stroking it, lining himself up with your hole, desperately sliding into you moaning breathlessly feeling you tightened around him thrusting at a slow pace, gripping your hips with his face in between your neck pecking your soft skin. You moaned lowly feeling something get pushed into you, thinking it was part of the dream till you felt a hand grip your throat making you choke a gasp snapping your eyes wide open only to feel them roll back against your skull feeling a harsh thrust go into you, it took you a second to realize Tomioka was pushed inside you fucking you from behind.

You could barley get a word out without it turning it into moan, he thrusted into you at a mild pace as his hand was wrapped around your throat. Tomioka knew you were awake by the way you were tightening around him but kept quiet, he wasn’t that much of talker during sex but it was never a bother. You whimpered feeling his hand tighten around your throat, “Tomioka..please.” Tomioka raised a brow with a hum, “Hm?.” You bit your bottom lip in embarrassment, “I-I wanna see you..please let me see you.” You cringed slightly to yourself hearing such a whiney voice but you wanted to see him fuck you, you wanted to see it all, wanted to see his pretty face as he desperately fucked your hole wanting to get you and himself off. With a hum in response he pulled out for a slight second to flip you on your back being face to face. He looked so submissive yet dominant at the same time, his hair was messy due to bed hair, his dark blue eyes were barely shown as his eyes were half lidded sliding back into you inhaling sharply, thrusting again.

“Fuck..” He moaned, panting, gripping your thighs as he watched him slide in and out of you perfectly. “You did this..” He finally said with a slight groan picking up the pace a little, your legs shook at the sudden speed making it hard for you to form a sentence, “All your fault..all your f-fucking fault.” He whined feeling himself about to cum, you clenched around him feeling your knot come in as well, “I’m coming..i’m gonna cum.” You panted gripping and digging your nails into his back as your legs twitched, feeling it come any second, letting your eyes roll back. He grinned slightly kissing your exposed chest mumbling,

“Cum with me.”

☽｡⋆ 𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐧 Tengen wasn’t that much of a heavy sleeper but it did take him a few minutes to be woken up from your sudden sounds. You were laid in front of him, his bigger arms were wrapped around your waist, as you cuddled Makio whose back was turnt to you. He was woken up from small pants, to whines leaving your mouth as well as your twitching. Tengen blinked a couple of times to adjust to it but ears perked up hearing another moan, he furrowed his eyebrows confused of what you could possibly be dreaming about till it clicked when he felt your legs rub together bucking your hips back. he clicked his tongue with a smirk on his face.

Humming to himself he looked around the bed to see everyone sound asleep with Suma behind him turning back to see Makio and Hina facing away from you and him. Taking this as an advantage he smirked to himself, pulling your form closer to his body so your ass is pressed up against him, hearing your breathing get heavier he wasted no time to trail his hand down your stomach, twitching from the feeling of his hand, continuing to trail them to your clothed pussy. He pressed his hand against you to feel you’re wet,

Just by dreaming made you this wet? Oh how pathetic.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance sliding his hand into your panties feeling your juices drench his fingers. Working slowly he rubbed at a slow pace seeing if you would wake up to him playing with you, your eyebrows knitted together trying to rub your thighs together only to get denied by a hand in between them. You jolted forward snapping your eyes open, feeling hands pinch your clit to stuffing two fingers inside you. before you could slip out a moan a hand covered your mouth pushing your head back, “Shh..” Tengen voice echoed through your ears, as a muffled moan was the only thing that was heard as he grinned pecking down your neck, “You don’t wanna wake everyone up now do you princess?” He purred, pumping his fingers in and out hearing a muffled whine, you gripped tightly along his hand trying to keep yourself from waking up your wives. You twitched, tightening around his finger slowly starting to grind against them letting your eyes roll back, you swore you felt yourself become light headed from the lack of oxygen you were receiving.

But you knew if he uncovered your mouth right here right now by the way his fingers were perfectly fucking you, you were gonna end up waking everyone up. You were so deep into thoughts you moaned a little louder feeling his fingers pick up the pace, it was so painful yet so good. Your moans were becoming more louder in his hand that they sounded like loud muffled as you tried to contain yourself, soon enough you felt that familiar knot form in your stomach. You were gonna cum. You badly wanted to cum but at the same time didn’t want to, you didn’t wanna wet the bed where everyone is SLEEPING, you shot your shaky hand to his wrist to try to get him to stop afraid you were gonna cum any minute now. Tengen raised a brow from the sudden hand. “You tryna stop me?” He scoffed in your ear as you whined in response. Yes you idiot! If i came now i’m gonna wet the entire bed, in response of your interference he curled his fingers perfectly hitting that one spot that has you over edge.

You breathed in a heavy breath gripping his wrist from the sudden wave of pleasure. Tengen smirked leaning his head to start attacking your neck with love marks, “Cum for me sweetheart..don’t try to stop me.” He mumbled sucking on your soft skin, you knew he was right he was so right. You wanted to cum you needed to cum,,you were going over the edge and you knew if he kept going you were gonna-

Oh God..

“There you go baby.. made such a mess on my fingers.” He chuckled, pulling back from your neck trailing his kisses to your shoulder as you panted trying to calm yourself down from your orgasm. You came hard, it was all over his fingers, your thighs and the bed sheets. Do you regret messing up your comforter? Nope! When you felt yourself calm down Tengen pulled his fingers out of you seeing your juices drenched all over his painted hand, he grinned bringing them towards his mouth licking them clean groaning from the taste of it, “You taste so sweet princess.” He teased, you rolled your eyes groaning tiredly,

“Shut up.”

☽｡⋆ 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮 He woke up by your body twitching and shifting with your legs and body jolting as heavy pants were being left from your mouth, he furrowed his eyebrows sitting up to place a hand ontop of your forehead feeling how hot it was. Are you sick? Do you have fever? All these worried questions went through his mind before he froze in place hearing his name being moaned out as you gripped the bed sheets underneath you, it took him a minute to realize what was happening. You were having a dirty dream weren’t you? He hummed soundly to himself letting his eyes trail over your body, your tank top was half way slid up exposing your hip bone, your hands gripping the bed sheets, your chest heaving up and down from the heavy breaths, pj shorts exposing your thighs and a wet patch that was soaking through. His breath hitched as his eyes were locked on your drenched shorts, you looked so..fuckable and submissive. You were the only one to get the so mighty flame hashira to act like a different person, just by seeing your body looking like that he felt his dick twitch in his pj bottoms,

Fuck. What were you dreaming about?

You wanted him, you were so desperate for him, you needed him so fucking bad. Kyojuro was thinking to himself if he should do it or not, he didn’t want to take advantage of you while you were sleep but damn, he was itching to touch you and give you what you wanted. He tried to hold himself back but the more he heard your whines and moans he couldn’t help himself, it was intoxicating to him, you were practically calling for him,“Fuck..” He whispered before crawling in between your legs lifting your thighs up to wrap them around his waist leaning down towards your chest giving them small pecks as he softly rubbed your thighs.

You moaned quietly from the small gesture starting to come back to reality feeling his kisses work their way up to your neck. You were awaken with a dark ceiling and big body ontop of you, you blinked a couple of times but your eyes fluttered feeling his boner rub against your clothed pussy, unexpectedly you moaned softly again now gripping ontop his forearm, “Kyojuro..what are you..” You started but got caught off by his mouth being ontop of yours, it was rough yet gentle at the time. You moaned into his mouth feeling him turned his head to deepen the kiss more moving in sync with yours, he trailed his free hand to the hem of your pj shorts along with your panties tugging them down in one swift go, shivering from the coldness hitting your bare pussy he moved his hand to the hem of his boxers and pj pants tugging them off aswell.

He groaned into your mouth stroking himself before lining up with your hole. He moaned soundly feeling your substance coat his dick as he slid in slowly, he pulled back from the kiss moving down to lay his head on your shoulder squeezing his eyes shut, “Oh fuck..” He moaned, chuckling breathlessly. “Can’t believe you’re wet from having a dream. You wanna share with me what got you like this firefly?” He questioned eyes on you as you could barley hold eye contact with him, you didn’t wanna share with him you were too embarrassed to do so.

But you knew if you did tell him what was happening he would give it to you..oh just thinking about it is giving you butterflies. You bit your bottom, flustered holding eye contact with his fiery ones, “You talking me through my orgasms..fucking me deep.” You said shyly watching his eyes turn into a a darker shade of red and yellow, lust clouding around his pupils, “Yeah?” He asked tilting his head up slightly glaring into your eyes watching them flutter as he thrusted into you in and out at a slow pace, “Y-Yes!.” You screamed feeling your g-spot getting abused over and over again, he smiled interlocking your guys hands together pinning them to the bed. “You like when i talk you through your orgasms?” Yes yes you loved it, you nodded your head with a small whine, Kyojuro clicked his tongue seeing how much of a mess you were becoming.

He picked up the pace a little, groaning himself, feeling you clench around him every time he pushed back into you, by the way your legs stiffened Kyojuro’s head tilted with a grin. “You’re close aren’t you?” You nodded your hand, clenching your hand against his, holding a tight grip as your back arched off the bed. You were so close, so so close, Kyojuro leaned down towards your ear shivering from the breath that hit your ear, “Cum for me then, I know you can cum for me right baby?” He questioned, again nodding your head squeezing your eyes shut, feeling it come closer, “Come on baby, paint me pretty.” The way he was groaning and breathing hard into your ear was gonna make you release just by that, you gripped tighter around his hand finally feeling your orgasm hit. Soon twitching feeling him also hit his orgasm spilling into you pushing himself all the way in burrowing far and deep, there was nothing but heavy breathes being heard throughout the room.

Kyojuro pulled back to stare into your eyes with a grin, “You did so good for me.” Embarrassed, you turned your head to side avoiding his stare, with a grin of yours.

“M’always good for you.”

☽｡⋆𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 When Sanemi was awakened from his slumber to moans and whimpers, a devilish grin was on his face upon hearing the unholy sounds, he couldn’t even be mad that he was woken up when hearing you moan and whimper like a bitch in heat. He looked over to your side of the bed to spot you moving, squeezing your legs, gripping the bed sheets panting heavy chest heaving up and down from fast breaths and whines. What were you dreaming about to get yourself like this?

Clicking his tongue with amusement he didn’t bother to wake you up, instead he slid off the covers exposing your so fuckable frame. He raised a brow when he spotted a wet spot on your panties, “What could you possibly be dreaming about to get so wet like this?.” He scoffed trailing his scarred hand to the hem of your panties, sliding them down seeing you soaked everywhere, “Fuck.” He groaned at the sight, you looked so damn good, so good he wanted to taste you not giving a damn if he woke you up. Without any more thinking he leaned down towards your pussy taking it in his mouth, he held onto your thigh with a tight grip as he flicked his tongue against your folds, he moaned at your taste coating his tongue.

Feeling a warm tongue flick against your folds you jolted forward shooting your eyes open from the sudden feeling. You were always a light sleeper, so you thought it wasn’t anything till it began to lick your clit, “Oh my g-..” Couldn’t finish your sentence before it got choked with a moan, you looked down spotting your white haired boyfriend, face stuffed with pussy as he did work with his tongue. You groaned slightly moving your hand towards his hair gripping it, “Fuck you..” You snarled but whimpered feeling his nails dig into your thigh, he chuckled against your folds sending shivers down your back, arching from the bed. “I already am, you damn brat.” He said cockily, you rolled your tired eyes leaning more into your pillow taking in the pleasure you were receiving, “Did you really have to do this while i was sleep?” You questioned and he nodded his head, “You were the one who was having a dirty dream, waking me out of my slumber. But speaking of the dream what were you dreaming about?”

You whimpered tensing up. Did you really get caught? I mean DUH you were moaning and whining into the man’s ear! You gripped the bed sheets feeling embarrassment start to cloud your mind. Did you really wanna tell him? He was gonna tease the hell out of you, making you more embarrassed than you already were! The silence you were giving him was making him irritated, he never liked silenced whenever he asked a question to someone. He snarled pulling back, pinching your clit making you flinch, “Sanemi!” You whined, he rolled his eyes sitting up now making eye contact with you, hovering over your body. His stare made you freeze in place seeing lust and hunger cloud in his eyes as he watched you like his prey, “I asked you a question, now answer it.” He said with a soft tone but a pissed off face, there was no way out now. You bit your bottom lip looking away from him, “Sucking you off as you praise me.” You mumbled quietly but somehow he heard your confession smirking, “Oh really now? You wanna suck me off while I praise you baby? Is that what got you so wet?.” He purred trailing his warm fingertips along your hip and exposed tummy, shivering from the gesture nodding your head in response. “Yes.” You want him so fucking bad you can’t help yourself but to let your body move on it’s own, you lifted your arms to wrap around his neck looking up at him with desperation, “Can i? I wanna please you Nemi,”

You were really testing his patience with that tone of yours you always do whenever you want something. He found it annoying how it would always work on him, he spoiled you so much that at this point he can’t tell you no- especially when looking like that. A needy little whore that gets what she wants, you tugged him down pressing your chest against his muscular one leaning up towards his ear. “Please Nemi? Lemme be good for you,” The desperation and neediness that was in your tone made his dick harden in his sweats, it was aching to get touched to get sucked by your pretty plumped lips. He couldn’t help himself but growl lowly having enough of this,

Everything happened so fast, you were on your knees, hands on his thigh with his dick in your mouth bobbing your head up and down. You could only take so much due to him being big, Sanemi grinned down holding your hair in his hands gripping it, “You’re doing so good for me darling.” He moaned bucking his hips forward making you slightly gag around his length, you squeezed your legs together itching to touch yourself hearing him praise you. Seeing your hand grip onto his thigh he knew how bad you wanted to touch yourself, you were just itching too but held back wanting to please your boyfriend and only him. The wind Hashira threw his head back cussing under his breath feeling your tongue lick his tip, “S-Shit..you naughty girl.” He groaned grinning to yourself, “You think you can take more of me?” He questioned, for a moment you thought to yourself, could you really take all of him? You could only fit a good 4 inches out of 8 in your mouth but if you wanted to please him and show him how you are for him you’re gonna have to, besides that dirty dream you were having was slowly coming true.

You nodded your head in response breathing in feeling the rest of him get pushed into your mouth making you gag around him sending vibrations through him. You closed your eyes letting him push in and out of your mouth feeling tears start to swell, he panted heavily smirking seeing a tear go down your face. “You look so pretty when you start crying you know.” He chuckled moving his hips at a decent pace, you looked so fucking pretty on your knees in front of him, with tears going down your face taking all of his length into your mouth. It was starting to get too much for you feeling his hand push your head with the rhythm he was going as he fucked your mouth, you gripped his thigh digging your nails into his skin. Sanemi tilted his head lingering his eyes towards you, “Don’t tell me you’re getting tired already? I thought you wanted to be good for me baby.” You moaned in response trying to shake your head no but couldn’t due to your mouth being stuffed, he raised a brow tugging you away from his dick seeing you pant heavy with tears wetting your face.

You looked so pathetic in front of him.

“I do wanna be good for you, but you’re too big..” You said shyly making him raise a brow, he scoffed at the response trailing his hand from your hair to your neck wrapping his hand around it with a tight grip making your eyes widened, “Oh but weren’t you the one that wanted to suck me off? That sounds like an excuse to me,” He growled glaring into your eyes as you tried to get him to let go, feeling tears prick the corner of your eyes, “Don’t tell me you’re gonna start crying again? Am I being too harsh on you?” He asked with a fake tone, chuckling, “Be a good little whore for me and finish what you started, yeah?” He finally let go of your neck making you breath heavy trying to get your oxygen back, you gripped your pj bottoms nodding your head slowly, he grinned.

“Good girl.”

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plussizeficchick · 6 months

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Alright y’all, I already talked about Tengen’s big dick, so I feel it’s only fair to talk about Kyojuro’s big breeder balls.

They’re smooth, the shade a bit darker than his skin tone and they’re heavy. The weight harsh when they hit your chin as you suck him off. They get taught and throb as he cums.

He can’t help himself though, it’s just in the nature of Rengokus to breed. To watch the creamy milkiness of their seed drip out of your spent cunt. To fuck it back inside and fill you up all over again.

It’s your fault, really. You know how Kyojuro is about you. He’s insatiable, can never have enough and you enable him. You tell him how good it feels, how much you need it, and he can never say no to you.

So he ravishes you, splits you open on his glistening cock, drenched in your wetness as his heavy balls smack against your ass. You’re creaming around his dick, he already pulled 3 orgasms out of you and filled you up twice, but he has to do it again. It’s a must!

It’s overwhelming, the pulsing head twitching against your cervix as he pumps you full of him. It’s always so much that it leaves your belly bulging, your plump tummy filling up. It has you feeling warm and fuzzy, your cunt clenching around him to keep him from moving.

He’s always so sweet after, kissing along your body to distract you from his balls filling up again, ready to spill inside you.

It’s your fault, really.

#x chubby reader #anime x chubby reader #anime x black!reader #x black reader #anime x reader #demon slayer x chubby reader #kyojuro rengoku x chubby reader #rengoku x chubby reader #rengoku x black reader #rengoku x reader #demon slayer x reader #kny x chubby reader #kny x black reader

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suggested by @potofstewie ! I hope it’s ok with the oil on the table :0

#rengoku x reader #demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku #kny rengoku #Kimetsu no Yaiba #kny #rengoku x y/n #kyojuro #kyojuro x y/n #kyojuro x reader #rengoku x black reader

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comatosebunny09 · 2 years

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Morning Bokeh

Genre: Fluff, Modern AU

Warnings: Suggestive Content, Morning After, Female Reader, Reader Described with Long Hair

A little drabble inspired by a conversation with @auraee. Thank you so much for reading. ❤️

Sunlight leaks in and drapes you both in its yellow, candied stripes.

It is the most ethereal thing you have ever seen, your room aglow with some ephemeral presence. Your sheets feel cold and soft on your bare legs, but their comfort cannot contend with that of the bronze Adonis beside you.

Thin hairs on his arm tickle your cheek, making your face heat up with bashfulness. Your fingers tiptoe over his bicep with the finesse of a gangly spider, a glimpse of a smile kissing your lips.

Curious eyes watch with childish glee whilst the blond stirs from your ministrations. Your hair spills like satin onto his skin, making him groan something hoarse yet delighted. You smile, then purse your swollen lips as you continue to observe him, nails coasting back up his arm over bunched cords of muscle that twitch under your fingertips. Across the smooth curvature of his shoulder, up further still.

Your trek ends in his cornflower mess of hair. And you creep your fingers onto his scalp, tenderly grazing the skin to rouse him from his slumber. He softly rocks his head back into your touch, causing your grin to blossom tenfold.

With your hand buried in his locks, you clutch his bicep with your free hand, easing up ever so subtly until your warm, naked bosom touches his back. It is such an erotic feeling, your sore nipples brushing against his glowing skin. You’re half-tempted to lure him into another romp betwixt the sheets. And he must feel the same, for he releases a satiated, throaty sound; it is enough to make your gut somersault. He smells of clementine and petrichor with something heady and powerful in between.

“Kyo,” you whisper, trying to sound as innocent as the moment will allow. You caress his leg with your own, his soft skin sending electricity prickling over the expanse of your body. Your clothed loins mold to the swell of his bottom. You earn a noncommittal grunt in response, tugging a wry smile onto your lips. “Would you like me to make breakfast?” Your toes curl against his thigh. You kiss his carotid artery. Earn a needy keen, and sluggish nod from the man in question. He burrows his face further into the pillow, fully intending to recapture those wispy tendrils of sleep.

Following a definitive smooch behind his ear, you push off the mattress onto cracking bones, arms stretched skyward. You snatch his abandoned dress shirt from the floor, enamored by its earthy scent and how it swallows you whole. You twist your hair into some semblance of a bun, skipping into the hallway to prepare your love his first meal of the day.

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draxua · 5 months

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Kyojuro is the definition of a munch man. Literally pussy drunk

He can spend hours between your thighs lapping up your sweet juices. It always tastes better and better from the last time, he just can't get enough of you.

Grab him by the hair and keep him in place whilst your grind your clit on his tounge. He'll go utterly insane.

He wants you to sit on his face, please do, his face Is your throne.

Tie his hands behind his back to stop him from touching you when he eats you out makes him go feral, he loves squeezing your plush brown thighs as his tounge in deep in your pretty hole.

He'll have to put more effort into it, if he can't touch you. He'll suck more harshly and moan into your pussy more loudly, it sends vibrations into your clit.

You'll have to forcefully pull him away to, grabbing him by the hair to get him away from you. After cumming, he's still going he simply cannot get enough of you.

Seeing your sweet juices mixed with his spit on his mouth is such a turn on, you might just have to give him a sweet reward for his hard work with that new pink vibrator you got for him...

𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 <3

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 1 year

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—𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎

`𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘪’

♧↝𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖾 ♤↝𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 ♡↝𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ♢↝𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗄

⁂ 𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍 (𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂)

𝗌𝖺𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂 𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗄𝗎 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗈 𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 ‘𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝗇𝗈𝗍?’ (♧)

#rengoku masterlist #rengoku x black!reader #rengoku x black fem!reader

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ripperdoc-is-daddy · 2 years

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CPR

MINORS DNI TW: Raunchy Song mention, Vague sexual suggestion/references, Reader is Black Female, AAVE

(Don't know who to credit the pic with, found online, dm if you know?)

(Best if listened with “Cupcakke-CPR”)

• First time he saw you he was very intrigued.

• You were rappin’ to a stuffed Hippo in a Mom ‘n Pop bookstore

• Livin’ your best life

• The Hippo had on a Santa hat • That’s not weird in July, right?

• Anywaaays

• CPR is probably not a song to be jammin’ to in public.

• It was a pretty slow day to be fair.

• He was impressed with your ability to keep up

• He only knows the song because of Tengen

• The two of you reminded him of Gremlins

• He opts to not disturb you and leave you to your fun

• Next time he sees you it’s at a mutual’s party.

• You are whinin’ with one of Tengen’s wives.

• He is very impressed with the low drop.

• He is so entranced by that bubble booty goin’ that he doesn’t notice that you caught him open mouth staring.

• Is that drool? It is most def drool in the corner of his mouth

• You are devious and start dancing just for him.

• Kyojuro is sharp and notices a shift in atmosphere happening but isn’t quite sure you are making eye contact with him on purpose or if his staring was being perceived as rude.

• Excuses himself from the room and goes to the kitchen to get a drink.

• Mans is thirsty. Not for water

• You are put out by him leaving

• Tengen watches snickering.

• You decide to take matters into your own hands

• Catching up to him in the kitchen you observe him chugging water like it’s a lifeline

• His back is to you.

Slowly you creep up behind him. Standing on your tip-toes you lean into him and whisper in his ear. “I got somethin’ that can quench your thirst.” His eyes widen and his face blushes hard enough to match the flame tips of his hair. He chokes a bit on his water and you take a step back to give him space. You aren’t sure if he is actually interested as it gets quiet for a bit. When mans finally turns around you are thinking you read the room wrong. He was definitely drooling. Just as you are about to leave you feel and arm snake around your waist pulling you close to him. A hand appears under your chin tilting your head up towards to his face. Your eyes glance at his lips, still wet from the water he was drinking. Kyo watched amused af. He narrows that gap with haste and places those plush lips on yours. A pleasant hum is heard from him. He approves of the taste of your lip balm. You are taken aback momentarily as this man has flipped the tables on you. The two of you get lost is a nice like snogg sess. You and Kyojuro get along smashingly that night. The following night as well. The next event y’all are both invited to you show up as a pair. It’s a friendly get together with the rest of crew. Kyojuro disappears for a while which isn’t really a concern, but a little odd for him to dip while you are there and not even tell anyone. Come back 20 minutes later face flushed and bright smile on his face. You are curious as to what is going on with him but wait him out. Seems he literally went out to run and errand. When he finally catches his breath you are presented with the hippo you were dancing with a few days ago. Tengen and his wives are staring wit h mirth. Kyojuro looks you directly in the eyes and questions your live saving skills. It takes you a full second before you understand what he means. Now it is time for you to blush. Your dark caramel skin gets a mild rosey tint to it. A cough is heard behind the both of you. Tengen knows what is up and waggles his eyebrows at the two of you when you turn around. Y’all politely excuse yourselves. Apparently, you got a CPR refresher course to do with Kyojuro.

Kyojuro is very confident in your ability to preform such life saving measures in the future.

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auraee · 2 years

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- 𝕀𝕟 𝕒 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖, 𝕓𝕪 𝕒 𝕝𝕒𝕜𝕖. -

✾ 𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: Here's my second entry! It took a bit to finish, but here it is. I really liked how it turned out and I can only hope that it makes you feel the same fluttery feeling it made me feel! Well with that being said:

✾ Happy reading!

𝔻𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥 -

𝕂𝕪𝕒𝕙𝕒𝕟 - Kyahan were worn as padding underneath the samurai greaves. Some types of kyahan could be covered with mail armour; these were worn by foot soldiers or by samurai as protection. Kyahan were often made of linen, but other materials such as cotton were also used. Kyahan components depended on the season.

𝕋𝕒𝕓𝕚 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤 - Tabi are traditional Japanese socks worn with thonged footwear such as zori, dating back to the 15th century.

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Heaven’s canvas painted azure for the evening. Jewel-blue casting far over the horizon, the sun began tucking itself away for the night behind freckled butterscotch clouds, bathing my skin in an ethereal golden. The moon, on the other hand, delicately peeped into view. Porcelain, but just barely. It wasn’t yet dark enough for it to display itself fully. So, taking its repose, it weakly guided the sun to sleep, taking its place for night as everyone’s beckon of light.

I would have gone swimming; it was the perfect time to, but I didn’t have a bathing suit nor a towel. So I opted to just dip my legs into the serene waters instead. Taking air, I relaxed further into my arms; a hum leaving my lips as I came to rest my head on my shoulder. My legs dangled idly in the crystalline water. It rose up past my knees, creating supple waves that drifted towards and desapatied once they reached the lake’s centre. Moments had treaded by: a soothing quiet, when a sudden sound breached the silence of my secret hideaway.

“So is this where you like to hide from me, flower?” Probed a cheerful voice.

Grazing my fingers over my folded patterned parakeet stockings, I raised my gaze to greet the voice's owner. Supple heat tickled my ears. Carefully hidden behind a tinged smile. ”Have you been looking for me, Kyojuro-san?”

Kyojuro towered over me. His stature tall and powerful despite the stark grin he possessed. Rich, his marigold eyes glowed bright under the sun’s replenishment, drawing mine in the way plum blossoms loved and sought the sun.

“It was your Taro that led me here. He’s quite the remarkable crow.” Kyojuro stated, keeping his sunnish grin. “May I join you?”

“Of course!” I grinned, patting the empty space beside me. “Have a seat.”

Pleased with my approval, Kyojuro took a seat beside me. Removing his own zori, flame patterned kyahan and raven tabi socks, Kyojuro folded and placed the pieces of clothing beside him before dipping his own legs into the water. Despite Kyojuro’s honeyed skin, his didn’t quite compare to my own. Various shades richer, we contrasted each other quite well, as I did with most people— not that I minded that.

Kyojuro’s gaze drifts far into the wollen horizon, vacant serenity evident on his features as he engrosses himself in the view. “I see why you enjoy coming here.” He sighed. “I hope that I’m not intruding on your peace given that you often come here alone.”

“You’re not.” I smiled, joining him observing the sunset. “It’s the first time I’ve had company here that isn’t my crow, so this is…nice.”

“Well, now that I know your little secret!”

“Hush, don’t tell anyone!”

“I won’t!”

“Well, I don’t know…” I taunted, prodding my friend’s arm.

“How can I be sure I can trust you?”

Like an incantation, Kyojuro’s attention fell on me. Eyes brimming with earnesty, the boisterous man reached for his heart. “I promise, _____. I assure you, I won’t tell a soul!”

“Well, if you promise Kyojuro-san…” I giggled, nudging the hashira, “I suppose I’ll have to believe you.”

Having caught signs of my teasing, Kyojuro sputtered a chuckle. His voice stretched far out into the night, opposing the flourishing cherry tint on his cheeks. “So, you were not actually testing my resolve then, I see.”

I’ve always found Kyojuro’s manner of being intriguing. Despite him being air-headed by nature, he was also actually quite knowledgeable. Randomly sprouting out facts he knew at any point in Japanese history— it was almost as though he had visited the people from those events and asked them. It befuddled me everytime, but I couldn’t help but listen. He is a good friend of mine, of course. It makes me happy when I get to experience what lies just behind the mighty flame hashira. Although, that doesn’t mean he didn’t have his moments… much like this one.

A shrill breeze bristled my skin. Frigid and brief, the wisps roused bumps and fine hairs that scattered my body. Stifling a groan, I scolded myself for neglecting my haori to a high branch and held myself close, hoping my warmth wouldn’t abandon me further.

“Ah, you are cold!” Kyojuro noted. “Please, take my hoari, _____-san!”

Reluctant, I waved off the hashira. “O-oh no, that’s fine I just–”

“I must insist, flower!” Kyojuro assured, taking a moment to drape his flame embroidered cloak over my shoulders. “I’d rather not have you get ill, at least when I could help prevent it. The organisation needs you to be healthy!”

Something twanged in my chest. The sensation blossoming and fluttering around my stomach.

What was that-

Oh, come on now. You know exactly what that was.

“Is there something wrong?” Kyojuro asked, his brows forming a bridge of concern.

I waved away the clouds in my mind and shook my head, awarding my friend with a small smile. “Oh no, I’m fine Kyojuro.” I said, reverting my gaze to my suddenly riveting hands. “And thank you.”

“Would you like to get something to eat, ____?” Kyojuro motioned, his voice holding a slight tint of urgency. “We can eat together at the restaurant not far from here! Perhaps, you have gotten so quiet because your mouth is tired from lack of food!”

A snort escaped me, though peering further into Kyojuro’s face quickly bolstered that into a cackle. In that moment, Kyojuro looked absolutely triumphant. As if he had read me like a book; even though food was Kyojuro’s solution to everything. Perhaps he was right. Food does fix most things after all— maybe even this fluttering feeling.

Surprised, the flame hashira cocked his head to the side. “Curious, did I say something funny, flower?” He asked. “I didn’t notice!”

“Oh- um- it was nothing, don’t worry.” I snickered. “And I’d love to. Although, I’d like to stay here for a little longer.”

“Very well.” Kyojuro nodded, folding his arms again. “I shall stay too for a little while!”

In time, silence seeped into the air again. Alerting me to the various roaming curious critters that leered and scampered outside of their burrows, and like a distant dream; I found myself lost in the clouds again. A gradient of navys and indigos coloured the night mending together a wonderful ocean of colours that effortlessly stole me away. Until, naturally, I came plummeting back to reality.

“What… were we going to do again?” I asked.

Kyojuro studied my features, having learnt from past conversations to make sure I wasn’t teasing him. “We were going to leave and get something to-- have you already forgotten?” He grinned, returning a playful poke. “Then again you do tend to be a forgetful one!”

“Hey! I’m not that forgetful!” I huffed, turning my head away. “I just…you know…”

Quirking a brow, Kyojuro posed another question. “Is this your attempt at convincing me otherwise, flower?”

“Sort of.” I mumbled.

“Well then, I’m afraid you’re doing a poor job, _____!”

Hmph. Know it all.

“Well, funny story– well, it’s even more funny considering that I remembered it, but regardless!” I recalled, holding back a giggle. “It’s a terrible trait, but I do tend to forget the names of people I recently met. It happened when I first met you, Kyojuro.”

Kyojuro continued to stare, “Really?”

I nodded.

Kyojuro, on the other hand, came to rest his cheek on his hand. Thoughts hidden behind narrowed marigold eyes as he appeared unfazed by what I had said.

“It happened twice.” I began. “The first time I was able to remember quickly afterwards because I had asked Mitsuri a little while after you had introduced yourself. Although, during the second time I was having tea at her estate when you came along. When you greeted me all I could say was: ‘Hello, you~ you- uh-’ until Mitsuri returned and called your name.”

“Ah, yes. I remember that.” Kyojuro grinned.“I’d like to believe that you’ve not forgotten my name since?”

I shook my head. “Nope, I never forgot it after that. I’d hate to embarrass myself like that again. No more long ‘Hellos~’”

Shutting his eyes, Kyojuro laughed once more. “Well, I’m glad.”

“Oh! The food- uh- I mean the restaurant!” I gasped.

Kyojuro’s laugh veered up into a cackle. “Yes, it was that! And just in case, my name is Kyojuro–”

“Oh, ha-ha, very funny, Kyojuro.”

“Apparently so!” The hashira joked. “I’ve been making you laugh non-stop today!”

“Only a little…” I shot back, “Oh, and Renboku Kyokuro, was it?”

Moments trickled by, settling our banter and allowing something else to take its place. The porcelain moon had now taken its place above the clouds, its thin sheen coating beneath it. The air between us was laced with something different, something that I couldn’t explain. I wondered if Kyojuro could feel it too. The unrelenting feeling in his heart. I took a moment to look at him. A subtle scent of honey oozed of his haori inviting me to further snuggle into it.

“Perhaps it would be best if you take your legs out of the water, _____-chan.” Kyojuro spoke again, tenderness mulling over his voice. “And please, stay close. You must be still cold judging by how nestled you are in my haori-- Not that I mind.”

Bashful heat taunted my features, spreading far to the tips of my ears. “Oh, um- yes, you’re right.” I sputtered, raising my legs out of the water and tucked them to my side behind my thighs. “Are you cold?- Well, I suppose that’s a silly question.”

A pair of marigold eyes darted over to my legs, hints of mischievousness lurring behind at the veil of fondness.

I suppose I caught him off guard too.

Then, Kyojuro chuckled. “Not really, and your question wasn’t silly.” he assured, raising his arm over me and paused. “May I?”

I mustered a small nod, yelping at the fingers reaching my waist despite knowing he was going to do it anyway. A toned arm pulled me towards its owner, my body falling rigid at just the feeling of his side.

He was so warm.

“Tell me, _____-chan.” Kyojuro mused, his fingers slipping away back to his side. “Do you think perhaps, when all this is over– The war with the demons: could we live together?”

I stifled a gasp, searching for the reason for this question in his eyes, but he wasn’t looking at me. Instead his gaze was melded to the lake. “Do you mean with your father and brother?”

“No.” He responded. “Just me. You and I, together.”

A spark fluttered awake in my chest. Nerves overwhelming the feeling in an instant despite my protest. “...I’d like that, Kyo.” I mumbled. “I’d like that alot.”

“It could be a small home. Warm and comforting.” He added. “Perhaps by a lake, since you like them.”

“And we could have a garden.” I smiled, pushing away my unease. “One side can be filled with rows of sweet potatoes and the other with flowers and there could be a big tree in the middle…”

With a deep Sigh, Kyojuro’s smile grew. Flourishing beyond anything I could ever imagine. A rosy tint furiously spread to his ears, and in that moment, Kyojuro turned to face me. His expression overcome with relief and determination. Subtly, Kyojuro laced his pinky with my own and squeezed. In tandem, another hand caressed my burning cheek, calloused yet dexterous fingers tucking my coils behind my ear, incidentally stealing a whimper from my lips. Having heard the sound, Kyojuro’s gaze ventured there too, his lips drawing ever closer.

“May I kiss you, flower?”

I whispered a silent ‘yes’ and Kyojuro wasted no time. “Very well,” he uttered, his breath ghosting my lips,

“...My love.”

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chrollohearttags · 3 months

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LUST • KYOJURO RENGOKU | the seven slutty sins series • part three

you’re his one and only vice..

perv!rengoku, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, phone sex, cum licking/finger sucking, roleplay, infidelity

── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.─── ── ･｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* : ── ･｡ﾟ☆:

it was embarrassing..truly.

an absolute shame even....but honestly, he couldn’t help himself..he couldn’t help but to run the tip of his finger along the side of his shaft, up to his aching tip that seeped with precum. He couldn’t help but to shudder when he watched you through the window of your home..the one you left open just enough for him to peek through late at night. It was all but inevitable when you stripped down in front of him, peeling layer upon layer off of your body..letting it hit the floor as your beautiful skin because exposed to the cool air. Those supple breasts, plump thighs and perfectly round ass that jiggled with each step. It wasn’t fair..not even a little bit! It wasn’t fair that he was stuck stroking his cock from the sidelines, seeping precum like some hormonal virgin and attempting to stifle his whimpers, instead of being able to pound you from behind as you stood on your tiptoes. Rather than this clenching fist, it should’ve been that tight pussy wrapped around him..squeezing and clamping down as you cried out his name. He was a feign for you, an addict even..he just couldn’t help himself! Kyo was a well kept man who seemed innocuous enough to the rest of the world but behind closed doors..he harbored a dirty little secret. He was an addict! He craved physical contact all the time and when he couldn’t get it, he allowed his imagination to run wild. He got creative..even now, as he watched you through the window, completely undressed..sprawl out on your bed. Legs parted to each side as your fingers glided down your slit. Those pretty brown lips parted to reveal a bright pink center. You were like that of forbidden fruit..tantalizing, sweet yet unattainable. He wanted you desperately, craved you beyond comprehension but all he could do was continue pumping..stroking himself as he watched you join in on the fun. Gliding your tongue across your lips and eventually propping a finger or two inside of your mouth to lubricate them. Tasting the remnants of yourself on the pads. “Fuck..I bet you taste so good, baby..” he knew you saw him. He knew that you were his one object of desire right now so you decided to give him a show. To keep his eyes fixated on you. “Go slow, beautiful..play with it, just like that..” Groping your own tits and pinching the nipples, you’d plunge those digits knuckle deep and whimper his name. Pounding into yourself, wishing it were him. Bucking those hips to meet the thrusts as you imagined it was that big dick of his stretching you out. “I want to stretch you open, (y/n)..wanna make you feel so good, baby..” This was wrong in so many ways…a sin of the utmost caliber but you both loved it! Loved the rush that came along with doing something salacious. Something that neither of you had any business doing.

after all…you were someone else’s. That much apparent by the giant rock glistening from your ring fingering. Even so, it stopped neither of you from crying out and begging for one another because it was only him that could satisfy your body and vice versa. The sounds of your squelching heat ringing out over the speaker of his phone, along with loud moans. Calling him all types of lewd names and all the things you want him to do. They didn’t fall on deaf ears because in a matter of moments, Kyo couldn’t hold back and he couldn’t contain himself. He wanted to fulfill your fantasy more than anything and the thought of that alone was what sent him over the edge. Grunting and cursing as warm beads of pearl colored liquid came gushing over his knuckles. The best nut he’s had in a long time but it can’t be it..he needs more! After all, when lust consumes you, it’s impossible to come out of it. Even when you know it’s morally wrong in every way.

“My husband isn’t home, maybe you should come over and we can really have some fun.”

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