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WHAT SHE NEEDS NOW + Your best friend, Kyojuro has had to sit and wait for you to see that he's been pining for you for years but his patience is wearing thin and you're as clueless as ever. Available on ao3.
CONTENT WARNINGS + afab reader, smut, mature language, explicit adult content, general submissive/dominant behavior, teasing, first time, vaginal fingering, possessiveness, alight public sex, multiple orgasms, over stimulation, unprotected sex, cream pie, reader has a crush on tengen
TAGS: @ravereina @i-literally-cant-with-this @hehehehesthings @chocoyanchan @hinata7346 @jottositto @doumacumsluttt
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Your best friend Kyojuro loves listening to you, adores your voice and everything you say. He absolutely loves to hear whatever you’re excited about but lately he’s had a real lack of patience with you. “He’s so handsome.” You gush as you stare dreamily at the white-haired man across the room. He’s surrounded by other girls who are all vying for his attention and not really sparing you the time of day. How could you ignore your lifelong best friend for Tengen, who wouldn’t go for you anyway?
Your best friend tries several times to get your attention. The two of you are in the middle of a raging party but it’s as if you’re standing alone with your crush and you’re not taking notice of another soul. Every time your friend manages you to avert your eyes back to him, the hopeful pupils somehow make their way back to fucking Uzui. This shit is really wearing on him, you know? How could you pay so little regard to someone that’s been there for you since day one? Someone who will always be there for you, even when you’re a married mother?
He shows you a completely different side of himself when he takes your hand, as gently as his frustration will allow him, and pulls you aside with him. The party ignores the pair of you as he leads you through the crowd and outside of the house. “What’s wrong, Kyo?” You stupidly ask. The two of you make it to the back of the house and mostly find privacy there. The summer air nips at your skin, exposed due to a dress that you picked out because you thought Uzui would notice you in it. Did you even think to ask how Kyojuro felt about it? If you had, you’d know that he finds it incredibly sexy on you. Your body is so pretty and the way the fabric holds your supple flesh stirs something confusing inside of him. You create an array of brand new feelings in him and it’s time for you to take responsibility for it.
You gasp as your best friend cages you against the wall of the house and looks you in the eyes. He blows out a frustrated breath. His lips quiver with his words. “Why do you do this?” He asks, as non-confrontational as he possibly can. “Why do you whole-heartedly devote yourself to guys like him; who haven’t been there for you for even one day? Do you really think cheap guys like that deserve you?” His tone shifts and confuses you because it’s like nothing you’ve ever heard in your best friend’s voice before. “Don’t you think that there could be someone else who would appreciate you a little more than a fuckboy like that?” Rengoku’s fiery locks shift against his skin as he runs a palm across his face to wipe frustrated tears away. He can tell exactly how confused you are from the look on your face. All he can really do to explain what he’s trying to communicate to you is lean in and have your lips for himself.
Kyojuro allows his hands to roam the fabric that you were so choosy about tonight, finally getting a feel of what’s underneath. It’s the first kiss the two of you have shared and it should be sweet but when he lets his eyes flutter shut to feel you, all he can see beyond his eyelids are what you’ve done over the last fifteen years. The men you’ve been with, the way you’ve thrown yourself at other guys in pursuit of finding love. His body heats up with anger when he remembers how he felt when you looked right over him at someone else. You never once considered him to be the guy for you and it’s simply annoying. His hands are unrelenting and your breathing is going shaky. Ten seconds barely pass by when Kyojuro feels your arms wrapping around his neck and you’re bold enough to place your knee against his inner thigh – an attempt to tease or seduce. He’s not sure which.
He could stay like this for hours. He loves the way your body feels against his and it’s a little more unbelievable than how he pictured it would be. You’re so responsive to him too. When his hand squeezes your thigh, you moan. When he leaves a quick slap there, you almost bite his lip. So very responsive. You moan into his mouth and pull him closer to you – as if you’re finally understanding what he was trying to say earlier. Maybe you’re trying to give him what you think he deserves. And as much as he hates to admit it, your best friend knows this is wrong. He pulls away from you. “Don’t have to do this just because you think you owe me anything, Y/N.” When he pulls his lips off of yours, you chase his face and huff out of breath – neediness in your eyes. “It’s not like that.” You cry out, arms tight around his neck to keep him close to you. You haven’t been drinking tonight and you don’t look very dazed so when your next words come out, your best friend is determined to give you exactly what you want. “I want you just as bad as you want me, Kyo.”
You can see the inner fight going on within him. He’s not sure if he can live with himself after crossing a line like this with you but the needy look in your eyes and the way your mouth props open, out of breath – it’s too much. He puts his hands on your waist, fingers teasing the fabric there and giving you time to back out. When you don’t, he reaches up your dress and pulls your panties down slowly. The pretty lace is exposed to his crimson eyes in no time, getting his dick to stir in his pants. Fuck, he can’t believe he sat around and let other guys touch you like this.
“Don’t tease me so much then.” He growls, fingers diving in hesitantly – into this pussy that he’s always craved and never really thought he would actually be plunging his digits into and having you brace your hands so tightly on his shoulders. He pumps the long and experienced fingers so deep inside of you that, if he weren’t wearing a shirt, your fingernails would be slicing his shoulder blades until blood ran down his skin in the sweetest way possible. He craves the sting of your nails clawing at him though, the pretty polished things – a manicure that he paid for anyway. “God,” He moans along with you when he feels your walls squeezing him tight and attempting to suck him in deeper.
Rengoku would feel bad but he feels himself darkening soon. When he pulls the soaking fingers out of you and sucks them clean, finally getting his taste of your juices, he realizes quickly that he no longer desires to share you. “God, I’m your best fucking friend Y/N. How could you look over me like this?” Kyojuro’s frustration reaches its boiling point. He pulls himself out of his pants, letting the jeans stay up in case the two of you are heard in your not-so-secluded area. “Meet all of these guys from Tinder- get a crush on fucking Uzui Tengen? You do all of this because you wanna be in love but haven’t I told you that I loved you everyday since we met?” And you don’t get a chance to answer his question before your best friend is pushing himself inside of your waiting cunt.
“Ah!” You cry at the sudden harshness, burying your face on the crook of his neck. “So rough.” You moan out. Kyojuro holds back for a moment, feeling moisture drip from your eyes onto the hot skin of his throat. “S-so full…”
Soon, the fluttering of your soaking walls is too much. You feel so good, as good and blissful as he expected you to feel. He thinks back on all the times he’d fuck his own fist while thinking of you writhing underneath his body, legs spread and perched on his shoulders. You moan so sweetly and allow the tears to keep flowing as you take your best friend’s cock.
At first, Kyojuro isn’t fucking you to make himself feel good. He’s not thinking of himself at all. You grip him tighter, legs squeezing around his body and cry out as he fucks you hard against the brick wall. All he can really think about is how he's never gonna let another undeserving soul lay his hands on you and wonder how he got to be so possessive. Did this possessiveness of you come out of nowhere – born out of his frustration of you being obsessed with someone like Uzui or has it been there since the day you declared him your best friend – lying dormant and waiting for the two of you to hit puberty so that it could rear its ugly head at your cunt like this?
This is something he can figure out some other time. There are more important things going on at this moment. Your best friend properly lays his hands on you, squeezing your thighs as he fucks into you. He finally stops those thoughts. All of his feelings can be puzzled out in due time but for now, he’s got you right where he wants you. Your face is soaked with tears and sweat and the wet mess that coats your inner thighs is slicking the both of you up. The clapping sound that your bodies are creating together fills the small alcove and neither of you can be bothered to quiet down. “Whose pussy is this, hm?” He whispers, barely loud enough for you to hear him. His tone scares you but sends a pleasure jolt through your spine. How could you not be turned on by this? You want to belong to him. He’s earned you. He’s better for you than any other man on this planet. Fuck, you think as you feel yourself hitting the wall.
Your best friend bullies his cock in and out of you, all the stamina in the world apparently. His eyes dare you to cum before answering his question. He’s about to ask you what’s taking so long. He so graciously left your mouth free to talk and let those sluttly fucking moans out as you get drilled in public like this, pussy squeezing out fat dribbles of arousal getting the two of you wet and nasty. You crack your lips open and pull him close so that your face can fit back in the crook of his neck. “It’s yours.” You whisper before he pulls back and slams back into you, hitting a bundle of nerves that sends shockwaves of pleasure up your body. Kyojuro angles his tip to hit that spot repeatedly, forcing you to get louder. “Oh, fuck! It’s yours!” He watches you cry this out, bouncing you on his dick and nailing you in that spot with every thrust. You cum so hard, never having an orgasm that you didn’t give yourself after a disappointing date couldn’t rise to the occasion. Your best friend here doesn’t seem like he’ll ever have that problem. “Want you to cum again.” He grunts, not slowing down and ignoring your sensitivity.
Instead, he supports your entire weight and grunts with exertion. He feels you pulsing around him, sensitive but still so needy. So ready to cum again, but unable to find the strength to get yourself there again. He pushes in and out and uses one hand to keep you upright, the other drawing down to rub quick circles on your clit. “Want you cumming so hard that you see stars, pretty girl.” Without stopping or slowing any of his actions, Rengoku leans down and kisses your sensitive neck, sucking a prominently hickey into the skin. “Everyone’s gonna know then.” He mumbles into your skin. “Gonna know that you’re claimed. I don’t wanna catch you staring at that asshole anymore. Don’t even- fuck,” He interrupts himself when he feels himself getting impossibly close to the edge. “Don’t even fucking look at him!” Your best friend shouts, as he feels you cum hard around him again, spewing your essence to soak his clothes. He fills you up without a second thought or a moment to talk himself out of it.
You moan loudly at the feeling of being filled up like this. Your best friend leans his body against yours, holding you tightly against the wall. You would go limp if it weren’t for his strength keeping you together. “Are you okay?” He asks breathlessly.
You pout and nod at him. Your skin is hot against Kyojuro’s fingers as he helps you stand, knowing that your legs have gone numb from the death grip he had on them for the last twenty minutes. “Careful.” He coos in your ear, watching you wince. His cum is still dripping from your cunt but he pulls your panties back up anyway, wanting the fabric to be soaked through by the time he gets you home - a souvenir for him to take. The two of you walk back into the party to say your goodbyes to your friends.
Those fiery eyes train on your body from across the room. Your best friend has to hold back a satisfied grin when you walk back into the party, knees wobbly and you don’t even take notice of your crush finally giving you attention. You walk right past Tengen with a fucked-out smile on your face and a big mouth-shaped blot printed in your skin. You don’t dare spare him a glance, having been ordered not to and now that you finally have what you need. Tengen glances over at your best friend and is only rewarded with an arrogant shrug.
Neither of you have to speak the obvious though. This is going to continue when you leave this place. You’re not off the hook. When he gets you home, he’s going to walk you inside and abuse that pretty pussy even more than he already has.
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Thinking about kyojuro training the kamaboko squad after his injury. Not really going through the full motions because his balance and speed have significantly decreased but he helps them keep up with there endurance and strength. It especially helps when you provide support from the sidelines and bring out snacks for the three boys unofficially adopting them and setting up extra futons in the office for when they work too hard and pass out at the end of the day. He swears your spoiling them but you ignore him and continue preparing tea and fruits along with rice balls
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Rengoku Kyojuro would accidentally fall asleep on your shoulder - arms crossed with his hair loose out of its ponytail - soundless breathes parting his lips, long eyelashes touching his cheek and he just looks so beautiful....
Who wakes up sluggish - a small confused noise rumbling in his chest - eyelashes fluttering until he - still resting against you - looks up at you, a smile tugging at his lips as he takes you in from the angle his at,
"Hi..." He whispers, voice slightly husky from sleep before he closes his eyes again - slumping against you once more.
Until you feel his slumped form tense, body slowly moving up until he's seated bolt up right and a blush coats his entire face all the way up to the tip of his ears
Voice stuttering out apologies as he looks anywhere but you until hearing you laugh, whipping round that hair hits his face - face still red and pupils blown wide
"It's ok Kyo," you murmur so sweetly at him "Go back to sleep I'll watch over you"
Your hand threads through golden strands and Kyojuro - still red faced - feels like his hearts exploded as you guide his head back to your shoulder.
The smell of your perfume and the smell of your clothes lures him back to sleep
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captain-orphic-al · 3 months
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They're such siblings
I'm so sad that we don't get any real showcase of their friendship in the manga/anime other than Rengoku Gaiden (at least to my knowledge)
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astearisms · 8 months
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a farewell to summer
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paninidanini · 5 months
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Kyojuro if he would have survived
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midnightwriter21 · 11 months
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demon slayer hcs: the hashira men as boyfriends
characters: tengen, sanemi, giyuu, rengoku, muichiro, obanai
AN: i don’t write for gyomei srry
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TENGEN
- this isn’t just a little fling
-mans doesn’t wanna be ur bf
-he wants to be your HUSBAND
- and he’s gonna make that happen ASAP
- and when y’all get married you’re not just getting a husband
- ur getting 3 wives too
- it’s a package deal
- overprotective!!
- the way he made his wives promise to prioritize their lives over the mission
- my heart was bursting
- carries u around
- when tengen is around ur feet hardly ever touch the floor
- doesn’t matter how big or tall u are
- he’s bigger and taller
-he's big all over if ykyk
-nicknames include: sweetheart, princess, baby
- and don’t think he’s saying those to be cute
- he’s absolutely mocking you
-which brings me to…
- this man teases the HELL out of you
- but with love
- he loves you just as much as he loves his wives
- in his mind ur alrdy married
- and he is NOT letting you go
- or letting any harm come to you as long as he can help it
- 4 lifer fr
- id marry him
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SANEMI
-i’ve said it before and i’ll say it again
-he’d tear it UP
-and i’d let him
- loves you so much
- doesn’t show it in public
- but in private?
- clingy as fUck
- he’s like ur shadow fr
- will follow u around all day
- hands on ur waist
- arm around ur shoulder
- holding ur hand
- he will not let go of u when ur alone
- in public he’s a lot less touchy
- but he will still stand near you
- jealous af
- every slayer knows by now to stay tf away from you or face the wrath of the wind pillar
- you belong to him
- makes sure they know it
- makes sure you know it
-hickey MASTER
-no i will not elaborate
- everybody knows sanemi is a little rough around the edges
- so there are days when it’s hard for him to open up to you
- but he does try
- he’s got a reputation to keep up!
-gotta act tough
-no weaknesses!!
- except for u
-he’s so soft for u he can’t help it
- nicknames: dumbass, idiot, & feather (my personal favorite)
-like i said he is almost always physically connected to u in some way when ur alone
-ignore him? he's throwing u over his shoulder
-he's strong he can manhandle u all over the place
-sheeeeeshhhhh manhandle me however u want sir
-claims ur super light no matter ur size
-hence the nickname "feather"
-i love him
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GIYUU
-ik damn well this man had EVERONE in a chokehold from the first second he showed up
-speaking of chokeholds... ;)
-put me in one pls sir
-anyways
-awkward as fuck
-but he tries for u
-terrible with physical affection
-but we all know he's SOOO touch starved
-you'll have to initiate any type of physical touch
-and make sure he's not uncomfortable
-but really there's nothing he wants more than to touch you
-takes a very long time to say "i love you"
-but can u blame him??
-every good thing the poor man has ever had has been ripped away from him :(
-because of this he's veryyyy protective
-cause he'll be damned if the last person he has that accepts him and loves him for all he is
-is hurt or killed
-100% will die for u without a second thought
-not really a nickname type of guy
-remember he's awkward as hell
-most you'll get is a "-chan" attached to ur name
-and even that is only when y'all are alone
-but still
-even if he doesn't always show it
-you are always on his mind
-he's on a mission and walking through a market?
-he's buying you a hairpin or som
-walking through a forest and sees some flowers?
-"i wonder if she'll like these"
-AND HE'S PICKING U A BOUQUET
-ugh soft for bf giyuu
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RENGOKU
-sunshine boy!!!
- epitome of golden retriever boyfriend
-all smiles all the time
-follows u around like lost puppy
-shows off for u
-yk when ur around kids and they're like "watch this" and then they jump and spin a circle lmao
-thats him
-"did you see what i just did?!"
-if u didnt...
-he's doing it again
-wants to impress you so bad
-also you will never have to lift a finger in his presence
-service bf!!
-you need the dishes washed and the floor swept?
-he's on it
-you need help styling ur hair?
-welcome to rengoku's hair salon
-will attempt to dress you in the morning
-and by dress you, i mean he's tugging ur shirt over ur head
-zipping up ur pants
-and tying ur shoes
-brags about you to anyone and everyone
-the other hashira can't have a single conversation with him without him bringing you up somehow
-compliments compliments compliments!!!
-he loves you and isn't afraid to show it
-nicknames from him: my love, my beautiful girl, sweetheart
-constantly confessing his love
-also lowkey speaks poetry for u
-some shit like
-"my light in the darkness, the one who gives me strength, you set my heart ablaze just by allowing me the privilege of seeing your smile"
-ugh he's the sweetest baby
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MUICHIRO
-my airheaded angel baby
-i love him sm stop
-baby boy has a terrible memory
-that we alrdy knew
-but!
-he tries so hard for you
-keeps a little journal with notes and information about you
-so if he forgets he can remind himself over and over
-when he's on missions away from you he reads it so he can think about you to pass the time
-can not and will not remember anniversaries
-unless they're written in that journal
-will pick u flowers
-hope ur not allergic cause he's not gonna remember that
-but it's the thought that counts
-the fact that he's thinking about you at all counts
-you wanna go on a date?
-your dates consist of watching the clouds and taking naps together
-maybe a picnic if ur lucky
-no nicknames from him
-he calls you by your name
-its all he can remember
-he's the cutest
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OBANAI
-like sanemi, he's a lot less affectionate in public
-however, he's not afraid to express his thoughts about you
-at least not to the other hashira
-might not be glued to your side
-but he's got eyes on u at all times
-and someone is talking about you?
-the second he hears ur name leave somebodies mouth
-he's tuned in
-and they better not say anything negative either
-mans turns murderous
-they will wake up to a snake in their bed
-will prob threaten them within an inch of their life
-don't have to worry abt other people while he's around
-cause he's got everything
-and i mean EVERYTHING taken care of
-protective but not pushy
-i feel like obanai trusts you and your ability to handle yourself
-but thats not gonna stop him from watching over you
-you're not drinking enough water?
-here comes obanai with a cup and u better drink it all
-haven't had lunch yet?
-he's sharing his with you. and will force feed u if need be.
-on a mission with him?
-he's not gonna push u behind him or anything
-but nothing is gonna get the chance to bring any harm to you either
-he's got ur back
-he's pretty vanilla with the nicknames
-nothing too crazy
-especially in public
-mostly uses ur first name
-might add a "-chan" in there every once in a while
-when ur alone he'll call you "sweetie"
-acts like a hard ass
-but he's soft for u
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reineydraws · 3 months
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well, he did take him out.
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kyunmei · 2 months
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rengoku + totk ember armor :-)
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ghostbite0 · 2 months
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lets go hashira lets go!
edit 3/19/24: wanted to fix some things... hashira fanart moment. will be selling these as prints soon!
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yuki2sksksk · 2 months
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Kyoujuro and Ace sure do have a lot of commons huh
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saetoshis · 1 year
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SO SENSITIVE! [‹ DEMON SLAYER ›]
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[‹ WITH ›] tengen ; akaza ; kyojuro ; shinjuro
[‹ SUMMARY ›] how they like to overstim you!
[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]
fem reader, overstimulation, praise, pet names [bunny, baby, my girl], multiple positions, size kink [tengen], mentions of multiple orgasms, mentions of creampie
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[‹ TENGEN ›] to treat you after a long mission!
by the time tengen's back from a tireless, drawn-out mission, he makes it all-too-clear how much he missed you from how he kneels behind you on the bed and pushes your chest against the comforter. his cock twitches at just the familiarity of it all as the pent-up weeks of being without you pleasing him is wracked hard in his limbs.
"god- missed this pussy so much," tengen grunts out as he slips the head of his cock between your walls, the conversance tight slickness of your pussy pulling a shuddered exhale out of his chest. his lips trail over your nape, the rasps in his groans making your clit throb and cunt tremble around him. "fuck, feels like she missed me too, huh?"
"missed you, tennie... forgot how big," you murmur whiningly into the sheets, knees shaking on the mattress as he rocks his hips quickly with wet smacks. you could cum from just the stretch alone, his cock prodding at the spot that makes you shudder hard. "s-so close already..."
tengen sneers and fucks into you fervently, and the sheer push and pull of your slick walls around him is enough to have him keening for his own climax, too. his smirked jeers of 'c'mon, show me what i missed, baby' are enough to egg you on, your body shuddering underneath his brawny frame as you cum hard around him.
"ah- there you go baby, big one, huh?" tengen chuckles out between broken grunts, his cock twitching as his abs flex and shudder from his own high burgeoning in his chest. he'll promise to make up for lost time and give you as many orgasms as he can - and a couple of his own, to make up for lost time.
"mmph- gonna fuck you all night. think you can gimme a couple more, baby?"
[‹ AKAZA ›] to hear your pretty sounds!
nothing sounds prettier to akaza than when you're whimpering out broken pants of his name. he envelops you closer against his chest as you straddle his lap, his cock grinding up into the hilt of your pussy with every rough rock of his hips - and akaza things he could pass out just from the shudders in your cadence.
"feels good, huh? got you shaking a little," akaza leers out with a heaved sigh, admiring the glimmers of pleasure in your eyes as you wrap your arms around his shoulders a little tighter with each rough grind. the way you tighten up around him pulls a gasp from his chest, and he can't help but fuck into you faster just to see how hard he can make you shudder again. "hah- god, you're so pretty like this, bunny..."
"yes, yea-yeah, feels so good," your whimpers come out in a slur as your clit grinds against him again and again. akaza can tell you're barely grounded, head swimming with pleasure and now all he wants to do is send you reeling. "gonna- fuck, cum... g'na cum for you!"
akaza pants out heavily as he rocks his hips hard enough to shake the bed, arms tightening around your waist as he grunts out against your shoulder. his murmurs of 'cum for me, cum for me' are enough to tip you over the edge, your frame shuddering as your vision blurs and stuttered whines leave your lips.
akaza can't help but feel a twitch in his cock from just the sheer prettiness of your whimpers, and now his goal's started to turn a bit egotistic - he'll promise not to overstimulate you too much as he chases the own euphoria jolting through his body.
"give me a few more of those moans, hah- promise i'll give you what you want soon..."
[‹ KYOJURO ›] on accident!
kyojuro just can't help but get lost in the soft push and pull of your walls around him - enough for him to feel hazy with a twitch in his cock that just won't go away until he fills you up with all the cum he has to offer.
"you want it just like... this, right?" kyojuro grunts out as he ruts his hips to hit just the spot he knows makes your knees weak. his fingers dig into the plushness of your thighs as he rocks his hips at a quick pace, wet smacks flooding the room as you heave shallowly beneath him. his thumb finds refuge on your clit, circling the nerves until he can feel your thighs shake in his hands. "there you go... does it feel good when i touch you like this?"
"hah- yes, yeah, right there kyo," you murmur as your head lolls back against the pillow, your frame shuddering with every quick thrust of his hips. he's only focused on your pleasure - enough to have you on the verge with jolts of euphoria driving up your spine from his every move. "c-cumming, gonna cum..."
"oh, there you go, so perfect for me..." kyojuro's eyes widen and glitter with pride at the way your body keens for him, shaking harshly as whimpers of his name fall from your mouth like a chant. the way you tighten up around him draws a grunt from his throat, his eyebrows furrowed as his cock throbs with every slicked rut.
kyojuro doesn't realize he's overstimulating you until you desperately grasp his hand between your thighs, pulling his thumb away from your clit as it throbs against the cool air. he lets out a slew of rapid apologies, only for his eyes to widen at your words of 'it's okay, i liked it..."
"i'll keep going just like this for you, have to see you cum like that just one more time..."
[‹ SHINJURO ›] for his own enjoyment!
shinjuro just adores the glimmers of euphoria in your teary eyes as he fucks you just how he knows you like it - maybe because it fuels his ego, or maybe because he likes to see you feeling good enough to cum hard on his cock time and time again.
"that's my girl, fuck- keep fuckin' me like that," shinjuro grunts out from beneath you, your mind clearly lost in the rhythmic smack of your hips against his as you ride him. every harsh press of his cock hitting the hilt of your cunt is enough to jolt your frame, and all shinjuro can do is smirk at the sight. "so pretty, aren't you? ridin' my cock just like i told you, huh?"
"f-feels so good, shin..." your mind is hazed and vision blurry as you bounce in messy grinds on his lap, his hands gripping your hips being the only thing keeping you stable and grounded. every brush of his cock against your sensitive walls has you shaking, climax building up around him as you keep your sloppy pace up. "god- gonna, fuck- gonna cum..."
"oh fuck, atta girl," shinjuro chuckles out as he feels your slick burgeon around his shaft, the tightness of your pussy sucking him in and forcing a low grunt out of his chest. his grip tightens on the plush of your hips to keep your quick bounces going, his cock rocking into you hard as you ride out your high.
shinjuro can't help but get a little bit greedy as he holds you stable and fucks up into you - after all, you feel so tight and soft around him that he can't ignore the twitch in his cock any longer.
"fuck, baby... you can take a lil more for me, can't ya?"
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2022 SAETOSHIS.
tagging: @littleoanh @minxsane @hystix @youronlygirl-riri @simp-lauren @animepansexualosaurus @babiefwuit @nymphoheretic
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Warnings - MUGEN TRAIN SPOILERS, eavesdropping, reader is called Mommy, Mama. FEM! Reader
Rainy days were the bane of your husband Kyojuro’s existence. He hated it when the world was all dark and gloomy, he disliked even more the thickness of the fog that settled after a good rain. But he knew it was some of your favorite weather, another day you would spend on the Engawa with your daughter. Hinata had grown out of being a daddy's girl as she was closer to turning 4 now. She had stuck herself to your side and decided she wasn’t ever going to spend her days sitting by the front door in the mornings, head still messed up from tossing around in her sleep as she waited for her father to show up. Now she was your loyal daughter, sitting with you as you enjoyed listening to the rain roll through. “Then Daddy and I went running to the nearest store, hoping we could get out of the rain because we couldn’t get sick. Daddy had work to do and I had you to take care of! Luckily Uncle Zoo lived really close by so me and your daddy decided that we would hold our baskets over our heads and run all the way there!” Hinata was giggling as you animatedly talked about your own time stuck in the rain, down at the market while shopping for dinner.   “You're silly! You were all wet! Uncle Zoo was probably so mad!” you shook your head. “No! he was wet as well! He was at the springs when it rained! We looked like frogs!” Her laughs were heavier as you puffed up your cheeks to mimic a frog. “Daddy looks like a Tiger. I think you’re a fox mom. You are cute like them and they like to play.” Hinata was nodding to herself, confirming her own thoughts as though they were the best thing she has said. Although rainy days were grim and sad to be in, Kyojuro found joy in listening to you and your daughter talk. There was a warmth that settled in his chest listening to the two of you talk and giggle amongst each other. When you face the fact that you may die you find yourself worrying about the ones you leave behind and he couldn’t bear the thought of you being alone with Hinata. But if anything were to happen, he knew now that you could handle it, the bond between mother and daughter couldn’t be broken and it was very obvious as he hid behind the door and listened as you talked about different animals and who Hinata had decided everyone was. “What kind of animal do you think you are Hinata?” The little girl sat back, her long blonde and red braid moving off of her shoulder as she got lost in her own thoughts. You sat patiently, watching as she decided herself. “A bobcat! They are fierce and cool just like daddy but they are very cute and they are good moms, just like you mama. Plus uncle zoo says that even he's afraid of bobcats and I know he’s afraid of me” Her chest was puffed with pride and she faked a little growl, but it sounded more like the noises she made after stuffing her face at dinner. “You want to be fierce like daddy? You think he’s fierce?” “And cool Mama, he goes like woosh and wapow and tututut when he practices, and even Tanjiro can’t beat him. Plus he has cool eyebrows” You laughed at her last statement, having to agree. He did have some very cool eyebrows.  She stood abruptly. “You think he can teach me to do it?” “Do what sweetheart?” She looked into the house, suddenly shy that her father was standing there listening. Little did she know he was around the corner. “to fight like woopah, blam!” She mimicked sword fighting, adding many sound effects as she ran around the engawa. “How about if he says yes you wait until your 8 to learn how to fight like that? That seems like a lot of action for one household and Daddy is still training Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke a lot” She slumped back down next to you, crawling into your lap for warmth. “yeah, I guess” She was disappointed at your answer, deciding instead to bury herself in the comfort you provided her. “Kyojuro, my love, can you come here!” you called out, watching the open door for signs of the man himself. He poked his head around the corner, revealing his position to you. “Come here, you little eavesdropper. Just because you have war injuries doesn’t mean I can't yell at you for sneaking around” He chuckled, getting up to move closer. He leaned down placing a kiss on your forehead and patting our daughter's head as he sat next to you, immediately pulling you to his side. “I don’t sneak around, I was simply listening to the rain while staying dry.” You were unamused, he would never enjoy the rain like you did, you both knew that. “Hinata wants to learn, what was it Hinata?” You looked down at the little girl who stared directly at her father, gold and red eyes staring into a matching pair. “your fighting, when you and the boys run around and play with swords. Mom said I have to wait until I'm 8 though!” Kyojuro laughed, patting around the jeweled eyepatch Tengen had gifted him last year ‘we match now!’ he said as Kyojuro stared. Now it was his favorite one to wear. He looked down at his daughter, her unwavering gaze and her stubbornness that could match a bull's. She was so much like him yet so much like you, she would make an excellent swordsman. Running his hand over the eyepatch he sported, hiding his permanently damaged and scarred eye, one of the many scars he sported from his time as a swordsman, he couldn’t help but feel dread at the thought of his daughter facing even close to the same dangers, injury, and horrors he has faced. He couldn’t even bare the thought of her not returning one day. You had already been put through so much raising Hinata for her first year b yourself while Kyojuro healed from wounds that should have killed him. He was lucky, but what if Hinata wasn’t? He couldn’t lose her, he couldn’t let you lose her. “I would like to wait until you are 15. I don’t want you to waste all your fun learning how to swing a sword. We can still run around and learn how to fight though! Like the big bag lion king RAHHH!” Kyjuro roared! Scooping your daughter out of your arms as he imitated ‘the lion king’ “Now princess Hinata! You are stuck with me! I have captured you away from the kingdom of Mommy! You shall never escape me or my castle! Mwahahaha” He cackled menacingly, walking backward, holding Hinata on his shoulder as she giggled wildly. “Help me, Mommy! He’s going to keep me!!” She squealed, bursting into a fit of giggles as Kyojuro tickled her sides. “No! Not Princess Hinata!! Unhand her you nasty beast!” Kyojuro cackled again, swinging hinata around with ease as he ran to the end of the engawa “I will never unhand her! She is mine to keep, there is nothing you can do!” You waltzed up to your husband, watching carefully as he moved Hinata to sit on his hip. “Nothing I can do? Not even a kiss from a beautiful queen can get you to give her back?” you were batting your eyelashes at him, adding emphasis to your words as you leaned in to claim his lips in a kiss. Before he could deepen the kiss you were already pulling Hinata out of his arms. “Ew mama” You giggled as Hinata snuggled into your shoulder “Nooo! Princess Hinata!! Now I have to live in my cave all alone! All by myself” Kyojuro fake cried into his sleeve, exaggerated loud cries as he shook along with each cry as he slumped to his knees. Hinata wiggled, kicking at you until you put her down so she could walk up to her father. “Mr. Beast. You can live with Mommy, shes really pretty and she makes really good Tempura and even little cakes” Kyojuro looked up from his sleeve, a smile already on his lips. “Okay! Come on!” she watched him get up before taking his hand and leading him back to where you stood. “He wants to eat Tempura with us!” she cheered. Hoping this means you will actually feed them Tempura and maybe if she's super lucky, they’ll get cake as well.
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Hellooo well can i have rengoku with a female hashira s/o whose on there bloody time of the month? Cuz it's killing me rn ;-; it's completely okay if your uncomfortable with this request, I understand. :)
Hi there anon! Thank you so much for requesting (  ^ ---- ^ ) Honestly that time of the month always kills me too!
So painful and I always get really sad too? Like, I just cry alot.....
I hope you can get through it ok! Make sure to look after yourself and keep yourself warm especially cause of the cramps!
Rengoku Kyojuro comforting his (FEM) Hashira S/O on her time of the month:
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Warnings: Talk of periods + blood + comfort - please don’t read if that’s something you don’t like 
One-shot 
Wordcount: 1280 words
I really hope you enjoy this anon! I’ve re-wrote it a couple of times cause I wanted it to be fluffy and warm!
Your morning hadn’t started off great, in fact the sun hadn’t even shone through the curtain when you were woken up rather rudely by the tell-tale sign of cramps twisting your insides.
The slight feeling of wetness between your thighs were the next thing.
A groan fell out of your lips.
You didn’t even want to get up, just knowing that gravity wasn’t gonna be on your side either as soon as you sat up already anticipating the awful feeling of rushing warm liquid.
Then the cramps twisted again, and a rather undignified noise crawled up from the back of your throat,
 “Goddam it,” You whined, sucking in your lips as you rested a hand on your tummy “Why did it have to start today of all days?”
 Like a gust of wind, the last remnants of sleep quickly slipped out of your brain as another squeezing of your insides jolted you into getting out of bed, ignoring the awful feeling of spilling + gushing from between your thighs as the ache fully settled into your skin.
You pretty much went into autopilot as soon as you entered the bathroom.
Cleaning yourself up, blinking languidly at the blood that dripped – when you were younger you can remember crying whenever you saw your own blood coating your skin – simply wiping it up and going through the motions of changing into clothes and making sure you didn’t bleed through.
You went through the motions of daily routine, now with the added effect of cramps, and you were in the midst of taking some painkillers – helpfully provided by Shinobu who you were going to thank the next time you saw her - when the tell-tale knock of a certain someone echoed through the hall. It funnily enough wasn’t just any knock, but rather, the knock of your fellow hashira turned partner – aka. Boyfriend - Kyojuro Rengoku.
So, to the door you went - a particular step definitely making something squish out – with a hissed noise you made the choice to just call out, leaning up against the kitchen’s doorframe,
 “It’s open Kyojuro!”
 Somehow the couple of seconds after you called out you end up in his arms, blonde hair tickles your face as soft lips kiss your cheek an calloused hands hold yours.
 “(Y/N)! My love!” Kyojuro chirped, pulling back with a bright aura “Good Morning! Hope you’re ready for the meeting later”
 “Huh? Is that today??”
 Kyojuro’s boisterous laughter reverberated through you, and a potted plant that happened to be next to you in the doorway shook slightly – you gave it a side glance to make sure it was ok.
If you weren’t in pain his enthusiasm would have been infectious…
 “Of course!” Kyojuro shouted enthusiastically “I just thought I’d come over early however to see my beautiful partner!”
He ended his sentence with a blindingly beautiful smile.
At the same time your body decided that it needed to act out as a twinge of pain throbbed in your stomach and your head, sharp and cutting that it made you wince. Eyes fluttering closed as a particular mean cramp slithered your insides together.
 “Ack!”
 “(Y/N)! My love! Are you alright?”Kyojuro’s worried tones caused you to wince out a murmured reply as you gripped his hands “Let’s get you sat down….”
 “I’d like that Kyo…”
 Which is how you found yourself a couple of minutes later, sat down on one of your rickety chairs in the kitchen a cup of warm tea placed in front of you by a warm hand before Kyojuro busied his way around your kitchen, tidying things away and pulling other things out before making his way to the seat next to you.
Something worried in his eyes as he reached over to clasp your hand.
 “Anything else I can do to help my love?” Kyojuro asked so lovingly, tone warm and worried as his eyes scanned your form “Do I need to get you anything? Food? Medicine?”
 “I’ll be ok Kyo,” You managed to murmur out “It’s just that time of the month…. I’ll be ok”
  “Hmmm,” He hummed, a hand resting thoughtfully under his chin, head slightly tilting to the side in contemplation
You had to stop yourself from “awing” at how cute he looked tilting his head to the side.
 “Honestly Kyo its fine,” You said with a wave of your hand “I’ve dealt with these for years, so you don’t have to do anything.”
 “Absolutely not!”
 You paused, blinking in a way that no doubt looked stupid as Kyojuro gripped your shoulders and stared intently at your face – eyes staring at you with such an intensity that you honestly didn’t think you could move from your spot.
 How did he mange to move so quickly?
 “Excuse me?” You managed to get out before being interrupted
 “How can I stand by when my partner is in pain?”
 You blinked a couple more times, a small smile tilted the corner of your lips up before you gently cupped Kyojuro’s face,
 “Alright then”
 He perked up.
 “If I tell you what I would like you to do, to help me then we can go to the meeting,” You said simply “Ok?”
 A particularly bright look erupted across his face, tiny stars twirling in his eyes as his lips pulled back into his beautiful smile,
 “Ok! I’ll do anything you want that’ll make you feel better”
 You had to giggle, ignoring the throbbing ache that pulsed underneath your skin.
 “I want a hug”
 Kyojurou’s head tilted again, an eyebrow raised in question,
 “Just a hug? Nothing else?”
 “Well……” You murmured, looking away “If you could maybe, rub my stomach? It’s just to help sooth!”
 Kyojuro just smiled, holding out his hand to you as he stood up,
 “Come on,” He said “Lets get you some sun too, it’ll help”
 And you followed; letting him lead you to the engawa that ran around the back of your house that overlooked the garden, almost sighing when sunlight hit your skin – it smelled like the beginning of summer – Kyojuro stopped simply observing the area before gently tugging you to a particular sunny spot.
You paused, a particular twinge of pain shooting up you as you watched kyojuro sit, his legs spread wide and planted firmly before his smiling face turned to you – like a sunflower turning toward the sun – a loving and sympathetic smile on his face as he patted the space between his legs.
You smiled, moving towards him and just sitting.
But as soon as you sat you couldn’t help but sag back into him, body almost limp in-between his thighs, back to chest, already soaking in his warmth and comfort that he freely provided.
Resting your hands atop his thighs, provided you with the chance to rest against + on him and you were more aware of the powerful muscle of his thigh and his warmth that ran higher than any normal persons.
But Kyojuro’s warm hands gently rested on your clothed hips, bringing you back from your random train of thoughts, calloused fingers and palms moving slowly in circles in a comforting motion, before moving up to your tummy were he then started to softly knead – like a cat or kitten.
You sighed, eyelashes fluttering against the apple of your cheek as you rested your head back against the junction of Kyojuro’s neck and shoulder.
 He smells nice, you thought Like burning wood and sunflowers…
  Kyojuro’s warm hands continued to sooth your aching insides, the sun continuing to heat the both of you up slowly and you honestly couldn’t help the sleep that took over your poor aching body.
Neither of you got to the hashira meeting on time….
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there’s only one bed left - tengen, akaza, rengoku, giyuu
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warnings : suggestive, fluff, smut in giyuu’s
a/n : they’re so cute and fluffy i love and omg k want this to happen to me so bad. also, can you guys tell i love akaza???
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TENGEN
you and your current boyfriend had offered to take you on a vacation to turkey. you agreed, happily ready to see the mountains and planes of turkey. upon arrival at the hotel, tengen took both of your suitcases, handing them to the bus boy that was at the door to carry your luggage for you.
“tengen, i could’ve held it.” you insisted. he shook his head. “it’s not very flashy.”
you raised an eyebrow, sighing and giving up because there was never any good reason to argue with him and win.
you two walked up to the reception, a kind old man standing behind the counter.
“a reservation for uzui tengen, please.” tengen crooned. his body seemed giddy and the hair on his arms rose. maybe he was cold?
the bus boy carried your luggage onto a cart. you felt bad for him. no one was helping him and he was pushing a card with a total of 12 suitcases with him. he couldn’t see ahead of him but neither tengen helped him, nor did he allow you to.
you pursed your lips, hoping the awkward silence would pass by quickly in the elevator.
at the ding of the elevator, you all stepped out and tengen was gracious enough to carry 4 suitcases on his own, not even breaking a sweat.
his work out routine was rough.
upon arrival, you looked into the large spacious king suite. two beds settled into each side of the room, 5 feet of space between both of them.
tengen walked through the threshold in shock. the smile on his face replaced with a shocked and confused expression.
he threw his arms out forward, bending and looking at the two beds.
“what the fuck!? i asked for one bed!”
AKAZA
“there’s only one room left and it’s got a single queen sized bed.” the receptionist said as she looked up at you and akaza.
you and him turned to look into each others eyes, dumbfounded expressions on your face.
“uhm… are you sure there aren’t any more?” he asked her. she shook her head. “i’ve checked twice, sir. this is the only room available. there will be more later tomorrow.”
you observed your situation. would you drive through the pouring snow for another hour for the next hotel, or sleep in your car and risk freezing to death?
what could you do? because you’d rather sleep on the edge of a volcano than sleep in the same bed as akaza.
not that you hated him or anything. it was his sheer attractiveness that pulled you in. he was so handsome and so sweet and respectful, but he was also strong and kind.
there was nothing to dislike and that’s exactly what bothered you. you liked him.
so how could you be able to handle sleeping with him??
“does the room come with a couch?” he asked. the receptionist shook her head.
“i’m afraid not, sir. there’s only one room available with one bed.”
akaza sighed and looked at you. “we can stay if you’d like, or i can go find a different hotel .” he quickly offered. you shook your head.
“it’s too cold, akaza. just stay here, we’ll figure it out.”
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just like that, you two are forced to be in close proximity together. akaza had tried to take the floor but the cold marble was freezing and you’d rather not make him suffer through that.
so your next option was to sleep together with pillows put in between you two as a barrier.
the silence was awkward.
there was so much tension, it could have been cut with a knife. sleep wouldn’t come easy either, you were too stressed … and a little bit hot.
“akaza, it’s hot in here.” you whined. he sighed, knowing it was because the hotel had racked the heater up so high and the pillows and blankets you used to separate yourselves wasn’t helping.
“let’s get rid of the pillows, then.” there was hesitation in his voice. he wasn’t completely sure if you’d be okay with taking the pillows down. you sighed, thinking with your cunt instead.
“it’s perfectly fine.” you smiled, leaning back on your elbows as you stared at him from across your little wall.
the pillows were thrown on to the floor by the both of you in a comical manner. you pushed the comforter down a bit, revealing your tiny shorts and crop top.
this felt a lot better.
but akaza warmed up. he realized how close to naked you were lying next to him on this big bed. what was to stop him if he wanted you?
his brain, of course.
“can we cuddle?” he asked. his voice was filled with that same hesitation from earlier. you turned your head to look at him.
“what?” you asked.
even in the moonlight, you could see the redness of his cheeks and the way his long lashes fluttered over his blue eyes.
“nothing, i-… i just-“
your wave of confidence washed over you as you turned towards him, hooking one leg over his waist and wrapping your arms around his neck.
his body was frigid. he didn’t know what to do. your own was excruciatingly hot because how on earth did you manage to do this?
a moment of silence and pure awkwardness passed by until his arms wrapped around you, a little bit tighter as he nuzzled his face into your neck.
“you smell good.” you two whispered at the same time. a laugh booming into the air as you realized your mistake. he laughed too, eyes shutting closed while peacocks formed at the corner of his eyes.
he looked back at you, smiling in content in this position he got himself in.
a hand trailed up your neck and as if the world has slowed down and the wind had began to blow, you felt the searing touch of akaza’s lips slot against yours.
you whimpered into his mouth, kissing back with just as much passion. he held onto your face he tenderly, cradling it as though you might break.
“i like you.” he whispered against your lips.
“i like you more.”
RENGOKU
“rengokuuuu!!” you wailed. he turned to look at you, his eyebrows knitted in concern.
“what happened, y/n?” the orange haired male asked.
you pouted, explaining to him that there was only one cabin left and the cabin only had one bed. rengoku smiled as if there were no issues. “that’s quite alright. i can take the couch!”
you shook your head. “no, absolutely not. i’d feel terrible.” the smile never faltered from his face. he was an endless ray of sunshine that kept you warm for days.
“don’t worry, my dear y/n. we’ll figure it out. don’t worry.”
-
you wondered how he’d ended up in your bed. he was shirtless, hair sprawled out messily on the pillowcase and his abs were on full display.
you lay against him, his arm pulling you over his chest. then you looked down…
‘why am i fucking naked??’
rengoku was also naked… does that mean you two?..
you looked in the corner at the empty bottle of whiskey. your face felt impossibly hot but a wet feeling erupted in between your legs at the idea of rengoku being the one to pleasure you.
still, you sat there in shock. how could you have spent a night with rengoku and not even remember it?! this was absolutely atrocious.
“good morning, my flower.” a voice interrupted your thoughts. it was deep, coming from the broad chest of the man you slept with last night.
“g-good morning, rengoku…” you replied, swallowing an awkward lump in your throat.
“rengoku, did we… did we fuck last night?” you asked him sheepishly, holding the bed spread tightly to your chest. he looked confused, still half asleep.
he peered one eye open, looking to check if he was nude.
he was.
with that, he shot up. a blush enflamed his cheeks. what the fuck..he thought.
“n-no.. i didn’t just fuck you for the first time and not remember it.” he whined, worry deeply set in his voice. you calmed him down, rubbing a soft hand up and down his chest.
“we have many more opportunities to make love again.” you reasoned. you had been with the man for just a few months, wanting to take it slow and surely not sleep with each other until you were both ready but this… this was quite different than what you planned.
“i know, but angel, this was the first time.” he whined softly.
you pulled his head onto your chest. running your fingers through his hair, trying to get him to stop being mean to himself.
“it’s okay, baby.” you cooed. “we have all the time in the world, don’t worry.”
“well in that case…you wanna go round 2 right now?”
GIYUU
“there’s only one room left, sir.” the receptionist called out. giyuu sighed. “we’ll take that one.” he didn’t give you much of a choice. dragging your luggage and his with him up the elevator, he hadn’t said a word.
you figured he was already quite annoyed about the pompous amount of rain outside. you two were traveling for a meeting and the rain had delayed both of you. it bothered him endlessly that he was going to miss such an important meeting.
you chose not to speak, not wanting to irritate the quiet male.
he set down your luggage on the side, next to the bed. his clothes came off next. jacket, sweater and a black tank top that he chose to leave on. he took off his jeans, lounging around in plain black boxers.
“take the bed. i’ll be fine on the couch.” he grumbled. you nodded, heading to the bathroom to change into something more comfortable to sleep in.
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you walked back out in a large t shirt and panties. you figured it didn’t matter much because your t shirt was so big that it reached the middle of your thigh, anyway.
but giyuu saw. he was turned towards you when you reached down to put your phone on charging, your ass on clear display for him.
he breathed sharply through his nose. it was simply a bad idea to even have turned facing your direction. he felt his dick semi-hard.
turning around, he ignored it, choosing peace instead.
it was later that night that something woke him up. was it the rush of heavy rain? the hotel telephone? or … heavy breathing coming from your side of the room.
he quietly listened, steadying his own breathing.
his eyes widened as he heard everything that fell from your lips, dick straining against his boxers.
fuck.
you were touching yourself… to the thought of him.
the mewls were hushed, doing your best to keep quiet. the air was hot and heavy and when he slowly peeked to look over, he saw you with your legs spread. they stretched far apart as your pretty pussy was on display. he could hear how wet you were, fingers sloshing around in the mess inside of you.
“g-giyuu…” you breathed heavily. he couldn’t help but trail his own hand to his cock, rubbing it uncomfortably against the palm of his large hands.
“f-feels so good.” you whined softly.
he could only imagine. he could think of 10 different ways that he could make you cum. 10 different ways to make you go stupid and crying for him and his cock.
he rutted against his palm harder, trying to keep the grunts of pleasure in. he was so close to his orgasm, just needed a bit more, and you gave it to him.
“ ‘m gonna cum so hard,, g-giyuu..” you cried softly, the tears in your voice apparent.
then what giyuu got up, trailing his way to your bed. he pulled the covers farther down, revealing your calves.
your eyes shot open as you stopped, the pleasure long gone.
“g-giyuu, this isn’t what it looks like- i swear!” you shouted.
he put a hand over your mouth.
“shut up, i’ll take care of you now.”
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crescentmoontsuki · 7 months
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I wanna have his baby so bad😭👉👈
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