#shinjuro smut

[ch3rriiii-bunn]

Brat

Paring: Shinjurō x bratty Fem reader

Synopsis: Roll your eyes and walk away from Shinjurō thinking their wouldn't be consequences? Nope. He doesn't tolerate brats.

Content: Smut, spankings, degrading, words such as "slut"/"whore"/ "brat", brat taming, slight choking, reader says "sir" to Shinjurō , roomates with benefits, accidental creampie

Word count: 1.8k

A/n: Frist day of kinktober RAAAHHHHH 👹👹👹👹👹 I've never written Shinjurō...nor do I like him all that much, but this was fun to write! Hope yall like it!

"And why are you home so late?" Shinjurō said in a firm tone, standing in the middle of the hallway near the door with his arms crossed, looking disappointed. "I am a hashira, you know. It happens," you said in annoyance while taking off your shoes. "Senjuro is asleep, right?" You asked and began to go to the kitchen but stopped right at Shinjurō's feet. You looked up at his sour expression and sighed. "You're in the way," you crossed your arms.

"Don't get smart. A hashira is meant to patrol a region and only stays back late if there's a problem with the low ranking slayers. You'd tell me if that were the case, so I'll ask again. Why are you home so late?" Shinjurō he asked again, in a firm tone. Your relationship with Shinjurō is hard to explain to others. You keep it a secret, really.

You were promoted as the flam hashira on your own, so there wasn't a student teacher reaction between you and Shinjurō. However, you found him just as attractive as he found you, so to put it short, you two became roommates but with benefits. You smirked and put a hand on your hip. Even though you're his roommate, you couldn't help but tease and mess with him. "Ever thought I just wanted some time alone? Since I don't get any attention here. What? Did you think I was with another man?"

As soon as you said that, you could see the visible jealously on his face. He knew you weren't out with any other men, yet he couldn't hide his jealousy at the thought as well as his frustration with your cocky teasing. "This attitude of yours isn't funny anymore. You're starting something you won't be able to finish. Y/n." He said. You rolled your eyes and began to push past him "yeah yeah whatever. I need some water," you said.

Shinjurō had enough. He grabbed your arm before you could walk past him and pushed you up against the wall. "That attitude has you going stupid. Don't you ever roll your fucking eyes at me" He said, taking his hand away from your arm and then placing it around your throat, giving it a squeeze until your jaw dropped so you could breath better from his grip.

Your eyes widen, surprised to see how quick he was able to handle you the second you rolled your eyes. You couldn't help but smirk, thinking to yourself you did it fast enough so he wouldn't notice. "it's my fucking eyes. I can do whatever I want with them." You rolled your eyes again, looking to the side of the room. With the situation now and how you've both been too busy to satisfy each other, you didn't want it to stop and continued to push him to the limit.

"What will I do?" Shinjurō said in a calmer tone, leaning forward to your ear. "I'll make your eyes roll back into that stupid head of yours," he said as his hand released from your throat. You gasped from the release and looked at Shinjurō in a light daze. Before you knew it, he turned you around on the wall with your face, and tits squished onto the wall.

"Shinjurō-" "Shut up." Shinjurō cut you off and grabbed your hips, pulling your ass back on his half hard erection. "I don't want to hear another word out of that filthy mouth unless I say you can speak," he raised his hand and then spanked your ass through your uniform. "Ah!" You yelped and quickly covered your mouth.

"That's for coming home late," Shinjurō said as his hand moved to your front and unbuttoned your pants, letting them fall to your anckles. You gasped in discomfort when he grabbed your panties and pulled them up between your cheeks to show more of your ass "baby wait- mhm!!" You moaned in your palm once you felt Shinjurō's rough and heavy hand spank your bare ass.

"I said I don't want to hear you speaking unless I tell you too," he said and spanked your ass harder until it stung. "Do you understand?" He asked. You nodded to his words with soft whimpers in your palm and your legs shaking a little from the few spanks. Shinjurō chuckled at your submission and spanked your ass again.

"See? It's not that hard to be a good girl, right?" He said and spanked you once more. "But you want to act up. Just for some attention, yeah?" He spanked your other ass cheek, making you jump and whimpering louder in your hand. "Attention needing whore" he said and this time, playfully spanking your ass "trying to keep quiet so no one eles hears you? I don't know if you can do that since you can't help but be loud like a needy whore when your this wet.." Shinjurō whispered in your ear as two of his fingers slid down your panties and began to rub at the wet spot.

"It Only took a few spanks to get a slut like you wet" he kept rubbing your hole through your panties as his lips softly bushing againts your neck "answers slut" he said as his two fingers slide down lower to slap your clit. You jumped from clit spank and letting out a loud whimper, making Shinjurō chuckle. You gulp and remove your hand from your mouth "yes Shinjurō" you softly said with your back arching, desperately wanting him to play with your pussy more.

"Yes, who?" Shinjurō slaps your clit with his fingers again and then rubs it in small circles. "Yes, sir!" You said with a shaking, long-ish moan from the satisfaction. "shhh~" Shinjurō shushed, continuing to rub your clit and his other hand taking his cock out and rubbing it againts the wet spot on you panties.

"Shinjurō please... please~" your lips parted in a small 'o' shape with heavy breaths, escaping your lips. Your brows knit together, and your teeth biting your bottom lip as you felt your arousal becoming more intense from the teasing. "You're begging for my cock now? What makes you think- haa.. you deserve it after being such a bratty bitch" Shinjurō said with a low moan as he thrust his cock slowly between your thighs.

"Yes~ I want your cock inside me so badly" you begged and placed your hands on the wall as you start to move your ass back and fourth for his cock to fuck your thighs better. "I'll be a good girl. I'm sorry for rolling my eyes~ I won't come home late a-anymore. I'll be your whore just please. Fuck me, sir," you whimpered softly, shaking your hips as you felt his cock just barely brush againts your clothed pussy.

In that moment, you felt your panties ripped off like paper. For a man in his 50s, he still had such amazing strength and a lot of energy. "You'll get my cock~" he said as he licked his fingers, coating them in his Salvia to put on the outside your pussy for more lubricant and pressed his chest on your back. Shinjurō moaned in your ear once he pushed himself inside. "But you're not getting my cum. That a whore like you doesn't deserve even with your apology" Shinjurō groaned as he began to thrust his hips, fucking you againts the wall.

"Oh fuck!" You let out a loud moan as his length pushes it's way through your gummy walls and his tip kissing your cervix. "So fucking noisy already... and so wet" Shinjurō groaned as his hand covered your mouth and his other hand on your waist as his hips snap faster, making thr picture frames on the wall shake as your body jerks forward from his brutal thrusts.

Your head falls back, with his hand still covering your mouth. You couldn't hold back your moans anymore. His cock is just so big, so thick, you felt so full and loved how with every thrust he was able to hit the deepest parts of you and like he said before, he really had your eyes rolling back with how good it felt. Loud sounds of skin clapping againts each other and sounds from your wet pussy filled the hall way you couldn't hold back anymore.

Your moans quickly turned into whimpers and desperate winning to cum. "Gonna cum? Go ahead. Let me see how much more wetter you can get on my cock like the fucking whore you are" He said. Shinjurō moved his hand from your mouth and placed both hands on your hips, moaning deeply as he felt your tightness and looking at what a mess his cock is, covered in your slick and how easily he was able to slide in and out.

You're mouth hung open, your eyes shut with tears filling your waterline line as your hand was able to reach down to your clit and rubbing it vigorously until you came on his cock and crying out. Shinjurō continued to fuck you through your orgasm, not caring how loud you were. He just became a moaning mess with how good your pussy, clenching down on his cock even after you came.

He was so lost in the pleasure that he completely forgot what he said about not cumming inside you. Just like how you haven't gotten his dick in a while, he almost forgot how good it felt to finish inside you, and with one final thrust, he came inside your pussy.

You both moaned from his orgasm. His hot cum was filling you up and you felt his cock throb inside until he completely finished. Shinjurō stayed inside you a little longer as his arms wrapped around your body. His forehead fell onto your shoulder in embarrassment and you chuckled. "what happen of me not deserving your cum?"

"Shut up," he said, completely embarrassed and pulled out.

Extra:

Last night got you so tired you could barely walk, but it's not like you complained. You got up from your shares bed with Shinjurō and left the room with him still sleeping and started to head to the kitchen to make some tea for yourself. Once you were about to head to the kitchen, you saw someone at the door. You peeped your head, and there you saw Senjuro.

"Senjuro???" You called out his name in surprise. "Where did you go?" You asked. "Goodmorning y/n" he said with a bright smile. "I left a note on the dinner table for you. I asked Father if I could sleep over with Tanjiro and Nezuko, but he was busy and just said yes. I don't think he really took in my question, but I took the opportunity and left before he changed his mind." Senjuro nervously smiled, feeling somewhat bad for being mischievous.

Your eye twitched. This man really forgot it was just the two of you alone and had you worried for nothing. "That stupid man..."

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[flametrashiraarchive]

No one asked but...

SHINJURO RENGOKU X Chubby Reader.

(He's yelling at you to love yourself)

NSFW below the cut. GN!Reader.

It takes a long time for Shinjuro to accept that his feelings toward you are okay and not a betrayal, but the former flame hashira finally opens up to love again.

You don't look like Ruka and that helps so much. When he looks at you he isn't reminded of the love he lost.

He just sees you,

Soft, full, and sweeter than a ripe peach.

You don't belittle him for his past mistakes but you expect him to atone for them, and he respects the hell out of you for that.

Shinjuro doesn't really have a type. You and Ruka have completely different body shapes and they both turn him on.

He likes your soft, round cheeks (ahem... all four of them) and desperately wants to squeeze them (still all four)

But he's on his best behavior while courting you; incredibly respectful, hoping you can't tell he's blushing when he talks to you (you can- it's obvious)

Once Shinjuro is in love he's a goner. He will do literally anything for his SO.

Shinjuro isn't some clueless young buck turned on by the slightest thing you do...

The fact that you carrying the firewood basket on your full hip gives him an erection harder than nichirin doesn't count.

Nor that fact he damn near came on the spot the time you jumped up to swat a cicada off the ceiling with a broom and he saw your chest bounce...

He's so fucking hot for you it hurts

He's in complete control of his urges.

Except the first time you fuck, when he sinks his cock into you and his hardened body presses against your softness...

He doesn't even get one decent thrust in before his cock erupts inside you.

What follows is a flurry of apologies and promises that it won't happen again. It's just been so long... and... gods, you felt so good...

He's so embarrassed.

It doesn't matter how many times you say it's okay, (and that it's actually incredibly hot) he's going to make it up to.

The man goes down on you like he's starved, wrapping his arms around your thick thighs and dragging you down the bed toward his greedy mouth.

Gods, the growls.

They vibrate through you as he tongue-fucks you. Rengoku men are voracious.

And after you've cum he'll beg you to ride him, his voice rough and breath hot against your neck after he's kissed his way back up your luscious body.

Shinjuro is a consummate pillow princess for about the first half. He'll lie back and watch you like he's in a trance, biting his lip, squeezing your thighs with his big hands, murmuring words of encouragement for taking his dick so well.

His grip slides to your hips and he thrusts up into you like his life depends on it. And the filth that emerges from his lips... Gods.

But then he starts to get a little louder, a little more restless, until his tether frays and snaps.

Shinjuro loves to talk dirty.

Stretchmarks, cellulite, loose skin, rolls... he does not give a fuck.

You're his, and you're so damn perfect. He'll lay his head on your chest and listen to your heart and the sound of your breath.

It means the absolute world to him to hear those sounds. The ultimate privilege.

Your heart. Your breath. You.

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[suyacho]

fucked my way up to the top // shinjuro rengoku

your boss calls you over to his office like always, yet this time you chose to have a little fun before summer break

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warnings here: minors/ageless blogs dni - fem!reader - ceo!shinjuro - office sex - age gap (like 10/15 years whatever floats your boat) - shinjuro is 50 or so - nicknames (sir / doll) -  pussy deprived shinjuro / premature ejaculation - size kink - handjob - degrading - handjob - cursing - unprotected sex - not much prep - not beta read lol - 1,7K words

note: hi hi, this is a very late submission to @aasouthteranoswife ‘s summerfling collab! i hope you guys enjoy it as much as i did when writing it🫶 happy fathers day to the dilfs that fuel my daddy issues

“Are your skirts gonna keep getting shorter?” Shinjuro spat, glancing over at you and then back at his papers as you entered his office. You already knew what type of talk this was going to be, no wonder everyone quit this job quickly.  “Is your attitude going to keep getting worse with each passing day or no?” you answered back, holding the papers you had to print while you stared at him, waiting for him to speak next.

Shinjuro shook his head a bit, a chuckle leaving his lips. “Cheeky one, aren’t you?” he told you, finally looking at you after setting his last papers away, looking you up and down with no shame. The weather was getting warmer with each passing day, of course you were going to wear as little clothing as possible, trying to push the buttons of what was acceptable and what not. It wasn’t like he minded, no in fact, he absolutely loved it, it was the reason he called you to the office every day, just to catch a better glimpse of you, it was all he needed before he left his mind running, always leaving him rock hard under his desk.

“So what do you want? I’ve got your papers right here–” you paused, putting them on his desk, slightly leaning forward, giving him a good view of your chest, whether it was on purpose or not, Shinjuro had his eyes glued on it. “Is there anything else? You’re kinda wasting my time like this and I don’t want to work overtime, especially not when I’m leaving for vacation tomorrow.” you spoke honestly, snapping your fingers to catch his attention, noticing the staring, a small smirk creeping up your face.

“There’s one thing actually… These clothes are quite unacceptable.” Shinjuro started, making you cross your arms as you glanced at him. “Is that so?” “Or are they unacceptable because you can’t control yourself… I know that some disgusting thoughts must be running through your mind daily with the way you’re always rock hard after my visits.” you sighed, being fully aware of the effect you had on him. Goosebumps quickly formed on the back of your neck as he stood up without saying anything, making his way over to you.

“You have such a big mouth for someone who’s trying to seduce me. Maybe I’ll show you that these clothes aren’t made for the office…” Shinjuro smirked, standing behind you, putting his hands on your sides and pulling you closer to him, so your back was pressed against his chest. It being his way off showing the effect you had on him, a small whimper leaving your lips as you felt his hardon against your back.

“But you can wear skin tight shirts and get away with it?” you argued with him, feeling his hand slightly moving up your skirt, just enough to show your panties, trying to ignore the heat starting to burn inside you. “Oh? Does it bother you?” Shinjuro questioned, his hands starting to unbutton your blouse, revealing the red matching lingerie set as you swallowed your breath. Shinjuro was enjoying this far too much. 

In fact, it did bother you, not in a bad way though. You just couldn’t keep your eyes off him like that, he has a nice chest, such nice muscles, it was hard to concentrate like that. Shinjuro had a fine body, it was a waste that he had a shitty personality, yet you couldn’t help yourself from looking at it and imagining the things he could do to you with that body.

“Why would I be bothered by an old man like you?” you answered, letting him slide your blouse off your shoulders, your actions not matching your words. “You’re surprisingly obedient.” Shinjuro confesses, turning you to face him, being met with your devilish smile. “Well it’s you after all… I have to do my job properly, don’t I sir?” you teased, trailing your fingers down his chest, noticing the bulge in his dress pants. 

There was no going back from this anymore, still it wasn’t like you cared much. It was summer, you were going on vacation tomorrow, meaning you wouldn’t see your boss for a hot minute anyways. What was a summer without taking risks and having a few flings here & there after all? Your hot boss was just an extra bonus.

“All this–” Shinjuro smirked, using one hand to unclasp your bra, while the other held your face, making you look at him. “ – just to seduce me.”  “Who says I wore this to seduce you?” you smiled innocently, starting to rub him through his jeans, giggling a bit at his reaction. 

“Just– shut up.” he groaned, taking your bra off, leaving you whimpering softly as the cold air hit your nipples. It had been so long since anyone besides himself touched him there, he was sensitive and sexually frustrated, not knowing how much longer he could hold back.

“Oh…? What do we have here sir?” you spoke, continuing your movements while you pulled him closer by his tie, moving back until you hit his desk. “An extremely n-needy girl who needs to be put in her place.” Shinjuro answered, trying to put up his tough act, only for you to laugh at him.

“You look like you’re about to cream your pants big boy.” you teased him, his heavy breathing and blushy cheeks giving him away. Shinjuro doesn’t answer, he just moved against your hand for some more friction, he knows you’re right yet he can’t help himself from moving.

“Says the one w-who has soaked panties.” Shinjuro tried to argue back, slowly giving into pleasure as his eyes scanned your body, so desperate to finally have a taste of you. “Just relax… Let me take care of you.” you whispered, your breath ghosting over his lips as you leaned closer to him, pulling back just when he was about to kiss you. 

Shinjuro cursed you out mentally, but who was he to deny all of this? Especially when it’s been what he was dreaming of. “F-Fine, just hurry.” he told you, still a hint of sterness in his tone, even when he was this vulnerable in front of you. 

Teasingly, you added more pressure as you continued feeling him up through his clothes, toying with his tip the most and giggling at the wet patch on the fabric. There was just something about your boss being like this in front of you, something that made you clench around nothing, desperate to be filled. 

“Hurry up and cum fast sir, I don’t know how much longer I can hold on…” you whispered into his hair, placing a sweet kiss behind his ear, licking and sucking on the skin, making sure to leave your mark as you continued. His breathy moans & pleads filling his office together with all the dirty words you told him, only for you to squeeze your legs together as he approached his climax already. 

You were enjoying this more than you maybe should have, yet you were craving for all of him. What was life without taking some risks and doing things you're not supposed to do?

“Just like that, please.” Shinjuro groaned, too desperate to be even embarrassed in the moment, wanting nothing besides the relief, throwing his sanity aside. His grip was tight on your sides as you moved faster, pulling him in a heated kiss, swallowing his groans against your lips.

Sloppily, he deepened the kiss, coming undone against the fabric of his dress pants not much later, his cock twitching and his legs slightly trembling as he whined against your lips. 

Fuck, you needed him right now.

Pulling back from the kiss, a string of saliva connected you two shared with your shaky breaths. A small smile creeping on your face as you rested your forehead against his, looking down at the tent in his pants that never left, not even after his release.

Giggling to yourself, you moved back, helping yourself onto his desk and spreading your legs, welcoming him nicely, only for him to raise an eyebrow and move closer, hovering over you. “Well well– what do we have here?” Shinjuro questioned, undoing his jeans and moving them down together with his briefs, just enough to free his cock. “Hmm, I don’t know… why don’t you see for yourself?” you taunted him, moving your panties aside, showing him how wet you were.

“I didn’t even have to tell you what to do, doll.” he laughed, pulling you in a kiss as he pumped his length a few times, lining up with your entrance. Desperately you kissed back, wrapping your arms around him to pull him closer.

Shinjuro pushed in with one quick thrust, making you gasp against his lips and dig your nails into his back in surprise. Tears prickling in your eyes from the stretch, it hurt a bit but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t take, he was just too big.

“Fuck– you’re so tight.” Shinjuro cursed under his breath, his forehead resting against yours as he started moving, not giving you time to adjust, not having enough self control left to do so.  “You’re just too big sir.” you mewled, slowly getting used to his size, the pain turning into pure pleasure, just like how you were slowly melting under his touch. There was no way he was making you feel this good already.

The sounds of his desk creaking, your moans and his groans & skin slapping filled the room, you were lucky everyone already left for the day because there was no way people wouldn’t hear you two like this. Shinjuro didn’t waste his time setting a brutal pace, fucking into you hard and hitting your sweet spot over and over while mumbling the filthiest things into your ear.

If you knew he could fuck like this, maybe you would’ve pursued him earlier. You were cockdrunk already, desperately clinging onto him as he fucked you.

“I-If you wanted a raise, you should’ve said so doll.” Shinjuro groaned, sucking on your chest while locking eyes with yours.

Yeah there was no way he was done with you anytime soon, it wasn’t like you minded though.

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[i-literally-cant-with-this]

You Should've Listened ...

Tears roll down your cheeks like little clear balls of fire. You're on your back and he's laying between your legs, his head resting softly on your right thigh. His hand traces lightly around your wet lips and dripping hole. You shiver every time he increases the speed of his fingers fucking your cunt. The squelching sounds the two of you are making is music. You moan every time he puts his tongue back to twirl on your pulsing clit, his hand resting on your mound, fingers pushing down on your lower belly. 

You've never felt anything like this before. 

And you're ashamed to admit that you doubted him when he said he'd make you feel good. 

So good. 

You rolled your eyes. 

But he knows the reason you roll your eyes now is because you're lost under the skilled touch of his scarred hands.  

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[firelillys]

Merfolk event

CANCELED.

Rules

, no under age reader, yandere themes are definitely allowed,

MUST HAVE AGE IN BIO TO PARTICIPATE

DM me with a character you want to write for and I'll put you on there. Remember this must be completed before October is done🤝

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[rapturousrendezvous]

She was only supposed to be for one night. I promised myself that’s all she’d ever be. This couldn’t work, it wouldn’t work. Not with the way my heart was, how I mourned still for my late wife. What’s more, my eldest son had expressed his interest in her. I couldn’t steal such joy from him. But deep inside, I knew she wouldn’t fall for him. There was no way she could, not when she was standing right outside my door, wearing that dress I bought her, hiking up the high slit that exposed her succulent thigh to my eyes.

I was a man with a secret. And god damn is she gorgeous.

Chapters: One Two Three Four Five Six TBA... Mature rating: 18+ (minors dni)Tags/Warnings: Modern AU, Character Timeskip, Black Female Reader in her late 20s-early 30s, Kyojuro Rengoku is alive, Shinjuro's POV, Semi slow burn, Plot with Smut, Alcohol use/Abuse, Past Trauma, Office sex, Semi-public, Public erection, semi-public masturbation, cunnilingus, squirting, face-fucking, cock-tease, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, sex starting vanilla to rough, dramatic twists, family drama

this masterlist will update as chapters are available or if content included in each chapter is not mentioned here. please note that I have linked chapters 1-3 to squidgeworld but I will post the rest of the chapters here on tumblr (may or may not update that) thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy Shinjuro and Reader (♡-_-♡)

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[rottencoreflesh101]

Do you have any fic ideas or are you working on some atm? I really like your ideas

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Also yes! I am working in a few fics and I have a few ideas!

They're all nsfw!

"Play Time" NSFW & FLUFF Harpy Kyojuro Rengoku x Reader (working on it but I might not finish it). Kyo returns home from a long mission late at night, he never mentioned you when he was returning, and he didn't hoot like owls do to make their presence known. You're running around in a goose chase bc you think you're locked in your home with a stranger when it reality is just your fiery bird man toying with you (its like final girl and killer type of ambience y'know?). He ends up making his presence known and carries you to the nest you both share wink wink.

"I said. BEG." NSFW Sub Shinjuro Rengoku x Dom Reader. This man is being a dick until one night you snap. This sudden behavior from you took him by surprise since you always look down and never dared to say a word at him when he snaps. You teach this man a lesson, embarrassing him and turning him into a pathetic mess in his own bed/futon.

"I'm about to take you back to church" NSFW Demon Genya Shinazugawa x Reader (abandoned). You went to church to confess your sins because that's what you thought you needed to feel more at peace. Father advice you to ask his adoptive son, Genya since he is a good listener and he's around your age so he might understand you better leaving you and him alone at church since Genya closes. You find it hard to confess, Genya comforts you to try making it easier for you and it still isn't enough. Genya turns into a demon dragging you to the altar, forces youto your knees and worship, beg and confess your sins.

"Leaver your scar" NSFW & FLUFF Genya Shinazugawa x Reader (abandoned). This one takes place in modern era. Genya is already in a piss-y annoyed mood texting his college friends for a group project, you sneak your way behind him and snatch his phone. This pisses him off even more chasing after you, both of you start play fighting with gentle pushes and what not but he still wants his phone back, so he pins you down on his bed and tries taking it back until you bite his shoulder as "self-defense". A groan leaves him, he doesn't move but neither he bothers to look back at you, suddenly he bites your shoulder, this shocks you and offer his phone back and he gratefully takes it back. He smirks and to your surprise he tosses his phone away to then get back to finish what you started. Like a wise man said "No calientes la comida si no te lo vas a comer" hmph!

"Pretty Thing..." NSFW Monster Gyutaro Shabana x Reader. You were on your way to your home till you hear the voice of a woman begging for help. You make you way to the source of the noise till you spot a tall figure with an animal mask you really can't figure out, it had a long silky hair tail, it was unhealthy skinny and pale.... you notice this figure is eating a group of people, feasting on one of the limbs of the woman who was previously begging for help. You quickly hide covering your mouth, thankfully the smells of blood and horrid smells masked your scent. You try sneaking away until the victim uncovers you making Gyutaro grab your leg and drag you out of your hiding spot. This man is full, lucky you for now but now he is toying with you and guilttriping you, he gets bored of your constant distress and not playing along with him so he decides to play with you in other ways. "You should be grateful lil' mice, that I haven't killed you yet... Now… open wide pretty thing..."

AAAAANNNDDDD thats it for now, Im also thinking that maybe I'll retouch on dracotaur Giyuu or a yandere Tanjiro but we'll see!!!

#fic #kny #kny smut #smut #anon #fic idea #wip #tanjiro smut #rengoku smut #shinjuro smut #giyuu smut #gyutaro smut #genya smut

[venjt]

It's Zaddy's day~~~☆ 🙈💕💕

#zaddy #daddy #how much for a night Shinjuro #slap me like you slap your son 😩💕 #if theyre problematic you got me sold #art #my art #anime and manga #demon slayer #doodle #kimetsu no yaiba fanart #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer fanart #sketch #kny fanart #rengoku shinjuro #shinjuro smut #kny shinjuro

[leehoonii-i]

Minors DNI please | 18+

Kyojuro Rengoku is a very good teacher, teaching at Kimestu No Yaiba University, while his wife is a stay at home mom.

One day Kyojuro invites his wife, y/n, to his work. For all his lectures as for once they had hired a babysitter. When you arrive into your husband's work, all the students stop and stare. His wife, 5 minutes early, walks to his classroom.

Arriving to his classroom, Kyojuro smiles and walks to his wife and kisses her. "How are you, my love?" Y/n smiled at him, "I'm doing well, thank you darling."

Making her way towards one of the middle seats, she sits down and watches her husband greet the kids as they enter. Some of them walking past her, mumbling words like 'she's so beautiful' or 'damn she's so thick'. Kyojuro noticing these remarks because of his good hearing, makes a mental note to write everything down, their name and comment all after the lecture and test.

Hearing the comments progress, Kyojuro ends up writing them down on a peice of paper as he teaches, some being 'id bend her over this desk right now' or 'damn I'd grab her hair and make her take this cock' as vile as they made it out to be Kyojuro still made notes of these on his peice of paper. Looking at his half asleep wife, he smiles again, continuing his lecture and notes.

Almost done with his class, he had half a page, full of things the students had said. His wife fully asleep now, he had hearts in his eyes, with y/n not being able to sleep, due the kids, she would tend to fall asleep anywhere. When she decided to come to his work, and hire a babysitter, she finally could get some sleep.

The two sayings, that stuck out and he had liked the most was 'bro I'd take her home, but we'd get halfway there, before I'd pull over and fuck her' and 'I'd finger her under this desk right now, if she was next to me'.

When the school day was about to end, he caught one of his students talking to his wife, but what caught his attention was one student walking past him, mumbling, 'If that was my girl, I wouldn't let anyone flirt with her'.

About 30 minutes after everyone left. Kyojuro walked up to his wife and wrapped his hands around his wife. "Your very beautiful, my love" He said while tracing his fingers against her lower belly. Y/n letting out a 'mhm.

"Listen to me baby, and listen now." "Yea, is there something you need" not responding lowers his hand under her skirt and over her underwear. "Let me hear you whimper, Love." Kyojuro whispered into her ears, sending shivers down her spine to her core.

Circling his fingers around her clothed clit, making her whimper, she squeezes her legs together. "Kyo, please" Seeing her in the state she's in made him turn on even more. Kyojuro grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him. During that time something hard pressed right above her butt, making her gasp, taking this as an invitation, Kyojuro decided to kiss her.

Making out at this point, he then slipped his finger under her underwear and was now messing with her clit. "Your wet and all for me." Kyojuro said with a smirk. Painfully slow, Kyojuro rubbed a orgasm onto her.

Moaning she rubbed her legs together and held onto Kyojuro's arms that held her up. Kyojuro walking her back to his desk, while removing his hand denying her an orgasm making her whine, as he slowly pulled down her skirt.

"Lets me see what I've been craving, darling" Kyojuro said smirking. Grabbing y/n's hips and setting her on the desk. Pulling of the rest of her skirt and seeing her glistening panties, had his pants feeling tighter.

Pushing his tongue against y/n's soaked panties, he hums in delight. Rubbing his tongue on her panties for a little longer, y/n whines. Slowly Kyojuro pulled her panties off.

Licking a stripe up her clit, y/n trembled. Kyojuro then slowly licked circles on her. Grabbing his hair, y/n pulled his face closer to her core. Shoving his tongue into her pussy, Kyojuro had made her grip on his hair ever so slightly stronger.

Giving up on eating her out, he stood up. "Kyo, I was about t-" Stoping her sentence was Kyojuro shoving his dick into her. He stopped when his length was fully in, to make sure y/n was okay and good. "Are you alright my love?"

Breathing heavy she buckled into him giving him the sign she was indeed alright. Moving at a slow pace he set the tone for love making, but was taken back when y/n's legs wrapped around him and pushed him deeper and a tiny bit faster.

"Please Kyo, I need you" This set him off as he then grabbed her legs and put her into a mating press. Looking down at the squelching noice and skin slapping, Kyojuro went more faster leading y/n to her first orgasm.

Y/n's legs shaking on the desk from the position and Kyojuro ramming into her, panting and moaning into Kyojuro's neck. "It's alright, darling I'm almost there, can you endure one more orgasm"

Her legs tensed as she was about to cum, Kyojuro's thrusts becoming sloppy. "Oh, Kyo, Kyo" "Cum with me darling" As he said that she cummed and right after, he released too.

"Lets get you cleaned up, my love" He looked in the drawer and found cleansing wipes for skin. "I like to be clean after classes" He said while cleaning y/n.

While they walked out of the school, with Kyojuro helping y/n. They got into the car and started to drive away after getting ready. Driving for awhile he put his hand on her thigh.

Slowly he made his way to her clothed cunt, pushing her panties aside he inserted two fingers. Shutting her eyes and moaning, she crossed her legs and bucked in to his fingers. "Spread your legs, my love" Y/n did as she was told. Kyojuro then pushed his thumb onto y/n's clit, rubbing slow, soft circles.

Feeling frustrated again, he pulled the car over, he stopped fingering her. Instead he got out of the car and went to the back seats and sat her on his lap and kissed along her jaw line, "Kyo- we just did it in the classroom." He shrugged and kissed down to her visible cleavage. Hiking up her skirt and pulling out his dick, he slid it against her wet folds. Slowly entering into her already sensitive womanhood, and starts thrusting. Moaning his name, she grabs his hair, making him grunt against her neck.

Feeling her around his cock, had him folded. Still grunting into her neck, he looks up and see's the most beautiful scene ever. His wife bouncing on his cock, shirt scrunched up above her breast, and her skirt halfway off, makes him bust in her almost immediately. "Sorry my love, I just couldn't handle such a beautiful sight. I'll make it up at home."

The very next day, when Kyojuro had come into the classroom for every kid that had made a comment he put on their test a written note, along with extra work. "Thank you for the suggestions about my wife, I really enjoyed them, she did too. Enjoy 2 extra packets worth of work. All due next Monday. Good luck."

Love you! <33

for @nope-i-dont-think-i-will

#smut #kyojuro smut #x reader #imagine #for a friend #demon slayer smut #kny smut #kyojuro rengoku #muzan smut #shinjuro smut #akaza smut #anime #douma smut

[flametrashiraarchive]

Being a kakushi helping out in a lot of Kyo's missions, basically a friend already... Having a big fat crush on Shinjuro. Celebrating a hard successful mission and you let it slip in a drunken haze, within earshot of Shinjuro - and then well ✨👀 Shinjuro is kinda lonely ya know... And he supposes he might want another kid ya know...

- Beer anon 🍻

Hellooooo so I got carried away again lol. Shinjuro just makes me feel some kind of way and I can't be brief about him. I hope you don't mind but I left out the wanting a kid part but the horniness is all here!

Also this is canon-divergent. Everyone is alive at the end lol (even Muzan... he's just living on a farm with me and Douma... jk... unless....)

NSFW under the cut. CW for drinking alcohol.

Dancing with the Flame

Shinjuro couldn't believe his own ears. For one, his son Kyojuro was drunk on shōchū (a very rare occurrence) which made him extremely giggly (less rare). And two, you were talking to his son about him.

"I want him, Kyojuro," you repeated, with giddy sincerity.

Perhaps he hadn't heard you correctly. The celebration was loud since Tengen was setting off fireworks like they cost nothing. It seemed the entire demon slayer corps had gathered to celebrate the defeat of the demon king: pillars, rank and file slayers, kakushi, medics, swordsmiths… the air was crackling with hope and excitement. So, he must have heard wrong, he told himself. There had to be some other explanation.

"Kyojurooo, I mean it. Your dad is so damn hot. Let me be your stepmother."

All his son could do was laugh, his face a deep pink shade.

"He's just so... burly... and... ugh, you know? Please invite him over so I can-."

"I am NOT enabling you to seduce my father!"

"Kyoooojuroooo!"

There was no denying it and it shouldn't have felt as good as it did. He'd met you on a few occasions and he'd remembered your name. You seemed to be a good friend to Kyojuro, and a capable member of his team.

But Ruka had been gone for over a decade, and since her death, Shinjuro hadn't even so much as looked at another woman. But with the demon threat eliminated once and for all, you weren't wearing your face covering, and he really saw you for the first time.

And no, noticing how pretty your eyes and your smile were didn't count. Nor did respectfully noticing the way your Kakushi uniform fit your figure nicely. Or...

His eyes widened.

Oh gods, that absolutely counted, didn't it?

"Come on... You love your little brother... I could give you more little brothers. Dozens of them. Please just one chance, Kyo-."

When Shinjuro finally chanced a glance in your direction, Kyojuro had one hand firmly clamped over your mouth while he raised his shōchū cup to his lips with the other.

A rare smile pulled at the corner of Shinjuro's lips. Being wanted felt good.

Before he had chance to talk himself out of it, he began to walk over to your table. He'd had a few to drink too and the was alcohol bolstering his confidence.

Your startled eyes as Shinjuro approached, and the way you tried to discreetly nudge Kyojuro to alert him... you were so sweet, so funny.

"Father!" Kyojuro greeted him effusively, finally removing his hand from your mouth. "I'm so happy you joined the celebration."

"Of course," Shinjuro said, sitting at an empty spot at the table. "My eldest son helped defeat Muzan. How could I miss it?"

Kyojuro beamed at him, and Shinjuro's heart swelled with pride. He hadn't always been the father his boys deserved, but he was working toward being a better man, and repairing the damage he had done.

But your eyes were fixed on Shinjuro too, and he could feel the heat of your gaze.

"Good evening to you too," he said.

Your cheeks turned a lovely shade of pink. "Good evening, Lord Rengoku."

"Shinjuro," he corrected. "Please."

Gods, your eyes were even prettier up close.

He hadn't tried to flirt with anyone for over two decades. It was a strange sort of feeling, and truth be told, though he'd faced countless demons without feeling the slightest bit nervous, this was a different beast entirely.

"Would you like to dance?" he asked, hoping you didn't hear the waver in his voice.

Your eyes widened at the question... so did Kyojuro's. The boy raised his eyebrows and quickly walked away, leaving you and Shinjuro alone.

Gods, he wasn't prepared for that.

But then you smiled and took his hand, and Shinjuro's heart quickened. Together you walked to the center of the party, where couples were gathered, dancing to the music.

He had no idea what his next move was, but you took care of that. Once you reached the dancing couples you kept walking...

"Wait... where are we going?" He asked.

"To dance." You looked up at him with those pretty eyes and gave him a slanted smile. Wherever you were leading him he couldn't resist following.

He knew the layout of the headquarters well enough to quickly figure it out, and he soon found himself treading a familiar path to the training ground and toward the equipment shed.

His heart began to pound as anticipation coiled in his belly. His breaths became heavier and less satisfying the closer you got to the shed. Your intentions were clear.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked, well aware of his higher status, his larger body, his strength, even though it was abundantly clear that you were in charge.

You led him around the back of the structure, where the moonlight pooled and he could see your hands reaching beneath your kimono and pulling down your underwear. "I'm sure, Lord Ren- Shinjuro... I want you."

"Mmh..." he tried to bite back his groan, but it broke free anyway. It had been so long since he was intimate with anyone, let alone someone new. But Gods, he wanted it. "I want you too. But... it's been a while. You'll have to forgive me if I'm a little sloppy."

You chuckled, pulling at the neckline of his kimono. "I don't care, Shinjuro, give me sloppy."

That was all he needed. He pressed his body to yours, pinning you to the wall of the equipment shed as he kissed you.

His desire, which he had long thought dwindled to ash, ignited at the touch of your lips. He kissed you deeply, his tongue stroking yours, his hands splayed across your jaw. And you were so damned eager, sucking his lower lip and tangling your fingers in his hair, sending tingling bolts of pleasure through his body. He was hard in seconds, his touch-starved body demanding more.

But before he would allow that, he was going to make you cum. Shinjuro wasn't some impatient young buck willing to rut against you for a few minutes until his aching cock was satisfied. He was going to take his damn time and make sure you both got the most out of this.

The former flame hashira got to his knees, lifting the bottom of your kimono and trailing kisses up your thighs. His big, rough hands slid from your ankles to your knees, keeping your legs together.

Your sighs of pleasure and your impatient little whimpers made his cock twitch.

"Shinjuro..."

"Patience," he whispered against the soft skin of your inner thighs. "Don't worry, I'll get you there."

The heat coming off you was intoxicating. You angled your hips toward him; so damn needy and ready. Your clit was already swollen and glistening with your arousal, and that he could not hold back from. He leaned forward, sliding his tongue over your flesh, groaning at the taste of you.

A cry escaped your lips as his tongue lapped at your clit. He wrapped his arms around your thighs, keeping them together and holding you upright as your legs trembled.

"Gods... Shinjuro..."

The desperation in your voice and the taste of your cunt made his cock throb, but as badly as he wanted to fuck you, he wouldn't let that happen until he made you cum. He licked you slowly at first, savoring the taste, drawing out your pleasure, until he felt you bearing down on his tongue, silently begging for more.

He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked, flicking his tongue over it as you whined and tugged at his hair.

"M-more..." you whispered. "Don't stop. Don't..."

You needn't worry. There was nothing he wanted more than your complete and absolute ecstasy. He sucked and licked at your clit like it sustained him, driving you higher and higher until you cried out, almost collapsing onto him as you pulsed and quivered on his tongue. And when your orgasm subsided, he kissed it like a lover, his cock weeping tears of pre-cum, so desperate to bury himself in the wet heat of you.

"Shinjuro, please fuck me," you begged, putting your hand beneath his chin and tiling his head to face you. You were so goddamn beautiful in the moonlight. His heart was aching almost as much as his cock.

He wasn't about to deny your request. He stood up and kissed you again, melting at the soft caress of your lips as you tugged impatiently at his clothing, hitching your thigh onto his hip, coating the head of his cock in your slick nectar.

A deep, desperate groan rolled through him as your tongue slid against his, tasting yourself and moaning softly. No, there was no holding back now. He was going to fuck you. He had to fuck you.

A moment later he had you hoisted up, your legs wrapped around his waist as he pinned you to the side of the shed and slid his cock into you. The way your mouth fell open at the sensation of him filling you, the way your pussy clenched around him; it was heaven.

"Mm… Is it good?" he whispered, seeking your praise. "Am I making you feel good?"

"Yes!" You cried out in answer, raking your fingernails across his back.

"This is what you wanted, isn't it? Hm?" he growled against your ear. "You were imagining my cock deep inside your pretty cunt, weren't you?"

You nod, and a grin spreads across his face.

Tengen was still shooting off his damn fireworks, but in the silence between each shriek and explosion the night was filled with your gasping breath, your moans, the sound of flesh on flesh as he fucked you hard. You pulled aside the collar of his kimono and kissed his neck, sending sparks of pleasure through his veins.

"Mmh... Gods, I need... oh..." he was incoherent, lost in the sensation of you. His brow furrowed as he focused on his breathing, drawing from his hashira training to regain control. "Are you going to cum for me... one more time?"

"I'm close..."

"Good. Let me feel it. I wanna feel you cum all over my cock, pretty girl." He thrust into you harder, faster, letting his passion take over.

And then you cried out, your pussy pulsing around him as your lips crashed against his. "Shinjuro..."

"That's it," he whispered in your ear. Each throb of your muscles brought him closer and closer. "Oh Gods, yes, you feel so good. So good..." His teeth clenched as his own peak neared. "I'm..."

He pulled out with the intention of spilling his seed onto the ground, but a moment later you were on your knees, your lips around the tip of his cock, licking and sucking as you tugged his aching balls.

"Fuck!" He growled, his hand coming down to grip the back of your head as he came with a grunt. He had to brace himself against the shed to keep from collapsing as you swallowed down his load. "Ohhh.... fffffuck... pretty girl, that's it. Gods... that's it."

It had been so long, so damn long. So many years of denying himself, of thinking misery was the only thing he had left. But you... you made him feel good. Even if just for that moment, you made him feel like the man he thought he'd lost.

You smiled up at him as he tried to get his breath back, still bracing himself against the shed.

"You're something else," he chuckled as you grinned pressed your teeth to your bottom lip. "Something wonderful." He took your hand and helped you to your feet, pressing a kiss to each knuckle. "Thank you."

You balanced on the tips of your toes as you kissed him softly and slowly, your hand resting at the center of his chest. When he pulled back his heart was thundering, because he knew that while this was your first dance, it was by no means the last.

#shinjuro x reader #rengoku shinjuro #shinjuro smut #shinjuro rengoku #kny shinjuro #rengoku x reader #shinjuro x yn #shinjuro x you #demon slayer Shinjuro

[perish-the-creator]

Omega Shinjuro cause I like old men.

Uncensored on my Patreon.

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[rougepancake]

𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that know how to treat a woman. You know this isn’t their first rodeo, and it’s clear it won’t be their last. They put your pleasure above their own, making it their goal to tease you until you cry.

𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that make sure your neighbors can hear you. They have no shame when it comes to making you feel good, or making you loud.

𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 that whisper “it’s okay baby” while they go down on you. Their thrusts are harsh, but their kisses aren’t, and they make sure to talk you through the whole thing.

𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐍 who have you calling them back because you know no one else can do you as well as they can.

Welt Yang, Old Joseph Joestar, Pt. 6 Jotaro Kujo, Endeavor, Shinjuro Rengoku, Zhongli

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[rapturousrendezvous]

Four

(where to read the other chapters -> Masterlist)

The moment I got home, I crashed on the couch, not even bothering to take off my clothes or shower, knowing I possibly did need one after the day I had so far. 

Her, _____

Her name plays in my head even in my dreams, which involved her straddling my lap, letting me suck on her beautiful, perfectly plump breasts that sat pretty with the right amount of sag. Her waist is full, and curvy, sloping into the shape of her thighs that my fingers loved gripping. 

Her voice…oh God her voice. How she says my name…even out of respect, in a normal business setting. I wanted her to say my first name, just with as much enthusiasm. 

“Dad?” 

“Mmm, that’s right I’m your da-huh?” 

I sit up suddenly, drool flowing down my chin as my eyes meet with my youngest son who was trying to hide his concern at the sight of me. I glance at myself and see the blazer I borrowed popped open completely, pants half unzipped. I look like a complete fucking mess. 

“Sorry for waking you up, are you okay? Kyojuro met me at the station and we got back just now.” 

I sit up and groan, rubbing my head and processing everything. 

“It’s okay, I overslept and forgot to come to pick you two up.” 

Kyojuro enters the room and looks around to avoid eye contact with me. 

“You're wearing the same clothes from this morning.” 

I couldn't blame the tone in his voice. Usually, this is how he found me back then, disheveled, and grumpy, but I truly this time had slept too damn hard. 

A good orgasm will do that to a man. 

I maintain my composure, to not fuel my son's suspicion either way. He didn't need to know about me and _____. I hope he assumes that I’d been drinking. 

With how intoxicating she is, the effect is the same regardless. 

Kyojuro joins my side while placing a hand on his brother's shoulder. 

“Senjuro, go get washed up for dinner. We're going out.” 

I raise an eyebrow as I watch my youngest son walk upstairs to his room, and my gaze falls on Kyojuro. 

“Eating out?” 

“Yes. When you left, a few employees felt that to fully make Miss ____ comfortable we would have a night out at a karaoke bar. I figured I would invite Senjuro too since it's not strictly business-related. Do you want to go?” 

He looks at me with an unsettling stare, as if he expected me to say no. 

“Yeah, why not. Even though I understand some employees may not agree with me showing up.” 

“Don't worry about them. Just promise me you won't start a scene if they have something to say.” I nod and stand, stretching before he turns and walks toward his room. Before I leave, he clears his throat and taps the corner of the wall in the hallway. 

“Father, this morning. With Miss ____.” 

I feel my stomach turn flips, my eyes lowering as I stare at the back of his head. 

“Yeah?” 

“Uh, never mind. It's not important. Sorry.” 

I watch him leave and disappear around the corner before I let out a sigh of relief. What was he going to ask me and why did he hesitate? Most importantly, why the hell did I agree to go? 

For her. You want to see her. 

“Damn,” I say under my breath as I go to take a quick shower and change. 

We arrived at the karaoke bar about an hour later, and only two of the invited employees had shown up, having already picked a room and ordered non-alcoholic drinks while waiting.

 Kyojuro greets the two women with a smile. Senjuro looks away from their gazes shyly and sits next to Kyojuro. I stand, leaning against the wall as I eye the women whispering to each other and giggling while exchanging looks from them and back at me as if to say “I see where they get their looks from.” A few moments later three more guests arrive, all men who seem to recognize the ladies in the room with us immediately, greeting them and laughing casually while also addressing Kyojuro. 

As per usual, I'm ignored. 

Honestly, I didn't want them interacting with me in the first place. There was only one person I anticipated the arrival of. 

Maybe she's not coming. This was last minute.

“Sorry everyone I got lost on the way here.” 

The hairs stand on my neck as her voice announces her presence. She passes me, her eyes glance just enough for me to take it as a silent personal greeting. I can feel the heat in my chest rise as I stare at her. Her curls look soft, and a burst of the light floral scent of coconut hits my nose. The sweater and jeans she's wearing hug her curves in just the right places, the same places my hands were gripping and kissing this morning. 

This woman is going to be the end of me. 

And maybe, I want her to be. 

She joins the others, stopping first to speak to Kyojuro and meet Senjuro who's cheeks are so red the entire room could tell he was swooning. He’s just like his old man. He appreciates beauty when he sees it. 

However, I couldn't help but feel my jealousy bubble up when Kyojuro’s hand touched her shoulder so casually. I know he doesn't mean anything by it, but was he always this relaxed to do that around her and others? When I could barely say a full sentence that wasn't me making some kind of beast out of myself? 

Calm down Shinjuro, this morning was all impulse. This is a time to get to know her. 

With a slow, deep breath I join the group, clearing my throat to speak to her directly. 

“We meet again, Miss ____.” 

She smiles at me and says it was a pleasure to see me again, hoping I'd be here. I panic for a moment, realizing that the others are too busy talking amongst themselves to read into what she said. She notices and asks me if I'm okay. 

“I'm fine. When you get my age goin’ out like this in a group is overwhelming.” 

She lightly laughs, saying that I'm acting like I'm 80 when I'm younger than that. I'm taken aback by her ability to feel she can freely joke with me. I don’t care if it seems informal to others around me. This was her at her most authentic self. Confident, sexy, and friendly. 

She interrupts my thoughts, pointing out that my outfit looks nice. It's just a simple white collared button-down with black slacks that any man with a nine-to-five would wear. Perhaps…what she truly means is that it looks good on me. 

I then noticed that I left a single button undone, a bit of my chest peeking out. If I didn’t know any better, I swore I saw her sneak a glance or two during our small chat. To test my theory, I go to fix it and she almost reaches out with a soft ‘don’t’ that only I can hear. 

Just as I thought.  

A smirk creeps across my lips as I lean over boldly to whisper in her ear. 

“Like what you see, hm?” 

I pull back and she's covering her cheeks. I can tell with how her eyes widened and her beautiful face glows that she’s blushing over my simple teasing words.  

There are eyes on me, my eldest son staring over with that same look he had in the office this morning. At this point, I knew he suspected something. 

But the party continues as the waitress returns to take drink and food orders as the first few pick their songs to sing. I skim over the menu, seeing that they have top-shelf sake available. This was something I haven't had the pleasure of hitting my lips since back then. With how high my anxiety rose to try to keep appearances in front of my eldest and his coworkers, I needed just one shot, maybe two. 

Calm down, she's here. 

And that's part of the fucking problem. 

I hear her voice, breaking my concentration again, and wander from the scene. She asks if I want to choose a song, but I quickly decline. “Oh, no I don’t sing. I’m terrible.” 

She laughs, trying to pressure me into trying anyway, but I stand firm. I had no talent in that area at all. 

“He’s right Miss ____, you don’t want to hear him sing. He sounds like a dying animal.” Senjuro chimes in to help plead my case. “Senjuro.” Kyojuro shakes his head at his younger brother, stopping him before he says anything else. Senjuro apologizes to me and selects his song while easily chatting with _____ for a few moments before the waitress returns with the food and drinks. I still haven’t ordered anything, but I keep the menu just in case as the first person goes up to the projection screen to begin their song. The next two employees go, and next, it’s her turn.

I shiver, goosebumps crawling up my arms as I cross them to maintain my calm and collective state on the outside. I couldn’t wait for everyone to hear her, hear what I heard that night when I first saw her. 

My siren. The song starts, and her voice fills the space as everyone stares silently. I observe the room, mouths agape, each coworker smiling and admiring her. Even Senjuro, stars in his eyes like a fan, and Kyojuro is expressionless as if he’s processing this experience. I try to hide my smirk, a moment of pride at how I knew she’d blow everyone away. The song ends and everyone claps and cheers her on, surrounding her immediately with praise and compliments. One of the men, I recognize him from the meetings specifically, was close to her laughing especially loud and making body language that was easy to read that he was flirting.

Fuck off. 

I glare at the back of his head, while he still laughs and compliments her more enthusiastically when she responds. I notice his hands get close to her waist, the nerve of him to do so as if no one would notice. She did, each time swaying away from him as she panders to his bullshit compliments and boasting about his singing and how they should do a duet next round. She turns for a moment to grab her drink from the table and I notice his hand reach out toward her bottom. I approach behind him, my voice low as I hiss in his ear. 

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” He jumps, startled by my words, and knocks into ____, causing her to spill her drink all over the floor and his shirt as it stains instantly. The entire room goes silent, Kyojuro springing into action by pulling aside the disgruntled coworker whose cheeks are red with embarrassment. He glares at me, but Kyojuro guides him outside the door. The rest of the group mumbles amongst themselves until Kyojuro returns, without the other. “Alright, so who’s next?” 

Senjuro sheepishly stands up and announces his turn, distracting everyone from what happened. Astonishingly, this is how I found out he’s very good at carrying a note. 

After his turn is over, the group decides to skip another round of singing and just go to the main bar room instead that’s located in the back. Senjuro seems excited to join the others, and Kyojuro immediately decides to supervise. Before he leaves, he pulls me aside with worry in his face. 

“Father, I spoke with…well you know. He says you threatened him.” I scowl, leaning against the wall while letting out a sharp breath. “He was harassing _____. As if I’d stand by and let that happen.” “It didn’t seem that way. I was watching, they were just talking.” “Are you done? Don’t lecture me, it’s fucking annoying.” His lips closed tight, a twitch in his brow that indicated slight irritation toward my words. The old me would have challenged him or raised my voice. However, a fight with my son was the last thing I wanted in a public setting. “Ok. Will you be fine by yourself in here?” “Yeah. I’m a grown man, I don’t need a babysitter.” Kyojuro’s reaction stays the same, but his attention goes elsewhere when he hears a cheering Senjuro and the other rowdy coworkers. “We’ll be back.” He leaves me alone, the door closing as the room goes silent. Fuck this. I walk outside the door, looking for the waitress who happens to be passing by. My hand waves out to her, ordering a full bottle of sake to bring to the room without hesitation. When she leaves it by the door, I snatch it and retreat into the room. You don’t need it, Shinjuro. Send it back. But I do need it. This night was going nowhere in my attempts to get to know ____. Instead, I was getting jealous of other men touching her, and being around her, even though in my defense one of them was nearly about to have his hand on her ass. And yet, I was the one who was at fault for threatening someone. I opened the bottle and didn’t bother to pour it into the glass, taking a huge swig as the usual sweet taste graced my tongue followed by the low burn in my throat. Top shelf fucking indeed. However, it wasn’t enough to get me drunk even if I clear the entire bottle. Fucking idiot. You’re drinking again. I didn’t care. If my son was going to treat me like a child, then it didn’t matter whether I drank or not. After the second swig, I sigh, the door opening behind me as I set the bottle on the table. “Oh, it’s you.”

Fuck me, it’s ____. I turn to greet her smiling at me softly as she closes the door. I sit down on one of the nearby sofas, averting my gaze so she can’t look me in the eyes. Not like this. I felt like a fool letting her catch me in the first place. Even so, the weight of the sofa shifts as she sits next to me. 

“Thank you for saving me earlier, that guy didn’t know how to take a hint.” 

My cheeks turn a light shade of pink, as I face her. I didn’t know what to say, but I did know what I wanted to do. My hand reaches over and gently rests on her thigh. She doesn’t move it away but scoots closer to me. Tucking a stray curl behind her ear, she fluffs the rest of her hair nervously and bites her lip. 

“Something else you want to say?” I ask her, guessing in my mind that I knew what she was thinking about. 

“About this morning, Mr.Rengoku…”

She goes on to tell me that she didn’t mean to jump on me so quickly. That it was something she normally doesn’t do, but she couldn’t help it because she was attracted to me. I feel bad for hearing her apologize as if I didn’t enjoy myself or felt obligated to mess around with her. 

But I did enjoy myself.

“Did you enjoy what I did to you?” My words are blunt again but with the slight language barrier I try my best to sound empathetic. She nods, then speaks again. 

“I enjoyed it. A lot. But, it’s not appropriate. You’re my boss’s father.” 

I click my tongue in annoyance which startles her. I wasn’t angry, and she had a point. Us fooling around could get her fired. As a shareholder, the board could vote me out for indecent conduct that could affect the company’s image. Right now though, logic wasn’t talking. The small buzz I had going, and my eager member down below did the talking for me. 

I look at her face, her gorgeous brown eyes that gleam at me in the soft lighting of the room, I don’t care about consequences. I have to, I need to…

I lean forward, my free hand grasping her chin as I pull her to me. I capture her lips, the sweet taste of the lingering juice she sipped on her tongue as I roll my tongue over hers. I take the hand that rests on her thigh, trailing it up to the nape of her neck, and trace a small circle to feel the curl pattern of her tresses against the pads of my fingers. She moans at the soft touches, the way my lips smash and combine with hers. I pull back to allow her a few moments of breathing, while I continue to massage the back of her neck. Even if I hadn’t been drinking, the facts remained.  

I want her. This morning wasn’t enough. Not even as my mouth waters at the thought of tasting her pussy again. That wasn’t enough either. But did she want the same thing? This quickly?  

She tilted her head, asking if I needed anything. A drink, or maybe something to eat until the others returned. 

“You.” 

She stares at me in confusion and repeats what I said. 

“Yes, you. I want you.” 

She turns from me, holding her face with her hands again to cover her expression. I grab her and turn her to me, my face stern. 

“Don’t look away. Face me when I speak to you.” 

She addresses me as ‘sir’ when she says yes, her thighs squirming slightly when she does. But that won’t do.

“Shinjuro. Call me that.” 

I feel my cock twitch when she says my name as if she’s testing the waters with how to say it. But it didn’t matter to me in what tone, the way I watched her full lips move as she said it when I remembered how they looked on my shaft as she swallowed me. 

“Again. Say my name again.” She repeats herself, confidently this time, her eyes focusing on me. I bring her to my lips and lean down to kiss her. I pull back, my tongue trailing the top of her lip before I speak. 

“Do you want to leave?”  She nods and I sit back, pulling out my phone to dial a number for the private taxi service I use from time to time. I hang up the phone and stand while offering my hand to her.

“Let’s go.”

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