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cherrykamado · 2 years

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⨠ warnings: selfship thirst. aged up characters. 1° person pov. needy tanji and his big dick.

⨠ comments: minors / ageless blogs do not interact. age in bio or b l o c k e d.

⨠ comments: it's dec 31 and i woke up super early to be whoreknee for my man. why? no reason. still, heres a mini thirst bc guess who's got her nails done hoy 'toy a fuego 'toy chuki😈

"do you like my nails?"

he lets out a gasp when he hears my voice against his ear. when he blinks, my hand is right in front of him, my long, white french nails of my left hand right in front of him. it was sudden, he wasn't expecting me, so it takes him a while to actually respond.

when he does, he takes my hand; it's softer due to the hand cream i got applied, and he doesn't fail to notice it.

"wow..." a thumb brushes over my skin, and judging by his look he cannot get enough of it.

and he never fails to make me smile. however, i notice —the way his breath slightly changes and the strokes of his thumb become more thorough. a bit more pressure, and the place it reaches; my nail.

i know what he's thinking, and i know he'll never say it. good thing he doesn't need to.

my hand frees itself from his grasp gently, and it's time for the show. i take my hand away, only to place it in his shoulder; from his shoulder to his chest, from his chest to his abs. god, i could never get enough of the way they give these little jumps when i relieve the pressure on them, my touch turning into a ghost like one. he knows i'm closer and closer, and the way he shudders tells me he's impatient.

"sh, sh, sh, baby," with my other hand, i place my index of his lips, and i press a kiss right next to his ear. i exhale, and smirk just a little. he doesn't turn to look at me.

"almost there..." i whisper, making the breath hitch in his throat.

he wants to help me, he wants to undo his pants for me so i can get immediately down to business. i can see the growing bulge just there, and it only gets worse when i press my chest against his back.

"b-bunny—" he stutters, he's on the verge of desperation.

"alright... you can help me." i smirk, and as soon he hears those words his hands are right on his buckle, his pants are just a sorely expression of how bad he wants me.

he lifts his hips and, with a frantic movement, he lowers down his boxers; it's then that his cock springs free, and it slaps against his abdomen, i can hear the little sound and everything.

just a bit more tease, okay? yeah, why not?

slowly, my fingers come to wrap around the pulsating, needy shaft. tanjiro's whimper is too cute to be ignored, he just needs what he needs. with my other hand, i use my index again to turn him towards me, and i steal a peck from his lips —a peck that turns into a hungry kiss and, in great part, it's all his doing. his tongue shows just how bad he wants it. but he knows well i'll end up obliging.

for him, i always do.

i turn him to where the real view is again; my thumb, the one of the hand which's wrapped around his length comes to his sensitive head, smearing the pre that his head has just started releasing. it's quite sensitive —even when the acrylic softly grazes against the reddening skin.

"so? do you like them?"

he gasps when the first stroke comes, and the thought comes across his mind: they look so pretty. with another stroke and a bit more grazing to his head, it's then that his compliment leaves his lips.

"o-of course i do! t-they're so—ngh— pretty, bunny!" he moans.

to say tanjiro likes my acrylics would be... not so right —he loves them.

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