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mysicklove · 6 months
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𝐄𝐗𝐏𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
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DAY 9: CORRUPTION
With: Tanjiro Kamado
Word Count: 3.6k
Warnings: afab! + fem! reader, sub! tanjiro, hand jobs, tanjiro has sexual fantasies, reader is a tease/has experience, mentions of pee, tanjiro fondles boobs lol, brief mention of sexual harassment
A/N: i wanted to have go the full penetrative sex route, but it was 3k words done after the handjob, and we are on a TIME CRUNCH. so. maybe I'll do a part 2 one day.
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Tanjiro tried to ignore your teasing. Tried to ignore the way your hands would linger on his skin for a second too long or the way you lightly touched his hips when you walked by and pretended that nothing was amiss. Tried to ignore the way your words seemed to be so much more than light-hearted compliments. 
But he couldn't. He began to daydream about you. First just simple romantic situations. Going on a picnic together, holding your hand, sharing secret kisses in the night. But soon, he began to imagine something more. Something he shouldn’t be doing. He turns your sweet compliments into something lewder, and by each night, his fantasies began to progress into something unimaginable. 
He felt ashamed of these thoughts. He has never had sex before and honestly, up until recently he hadn’t even thought of it. In fact, he didn’t even know what it was until Zenitsu got a little too detailed about his lusts. He explained that you are only supposed to do it with someone you love, especially your wife. (The blonde also teased the living hell out of him for being an adult, and still not knowing what sex was).
That was only two weeks ago. A week after you started your teasing, and his whole world has shifted.  
At first, the thought of sex grossed him out. But slowly, as his mind traveled back to what the blonde said, his dick got hard. He had seen this before in the mornings back when he was a teenager and when a pretty girl from the village would bend over, giving him a slight view of her breasts. With time, it goes away. Cold showers also do the trick. But now it wasn’t going away, and even worse, he couldn’t stop thinking about you in these moments. 
He would grip the sheets and rub his thighs together to help ease the ache until he eventually passed out from exhaustion. He has kept up the routine for the past couple of nights, and by god it was driving him insane. He also can’t bear to face you in the morning. He is too ashamed of his body and mind.
Last night he didn't just think about your teasing and soft caresses; he daydreamed about you touching his cock. Before, it was just kissing, maybe with just a little too much tongue, and maybe your kimono slipped past your shoulders. 
But never has he gotten so deep into the fantasy that you would ever touch him in a place so dirty. The guilt he felt the second he imagined it made him soft again. He clutched onto his pillow sheet to try to forget about it.
He was growing exhausted. The lack of sleep was really taking a toll on him. He pads his way over to his room, fresh out of training, with lidded eyes. Without really thinking about it, he opens the first door in front of him. 
It wasn’t his room. 
He stumbles through a door a little clumsily, and immediately pauses in shock. His breath catches when he finds you in the room, and undressing. Your back was facing him, and you had just taken off your shirt, leaving you in your black lace bra. You turn around at the noise, eyes widening with shock. Then, when you process who it is, you begin to laugh lightly at him, unashamed at your lack of a top.
Tanjiro turns bright red and he frantically waves his hands in front of his face. “S-Sorry!” He yells, bowing his head quickly and slamming the door shut. He huffs to himself and uses his hand to cover his mouth. He has to forget that image, has to or else he is bound to never get any sleep.
“Tanjiro?” You call from the other side of the door and he tears his hands from his mouth, cringing from pure embarrassment.
“Yeah, Y/N?” His voice came out a pitch higher with nerves. He grips his kimono, trying to pull himself back together.
“Can you come in here? I need some help.” 
He pauses for a moment. This was a test, it had to be. You were without a shirt in there; why would you need his help now of all times? But still, this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience. He wasn’t about to let this opportunity slide. So, he nods to himself, taking a deep breath to calm his nerves and focus on trying to calm his dick down. He can do this. “Yeah, of course!” He chirps as normally as he can and gently opens the door again.
There you stand with your back to him, still in the same bra as a couple of seconds ago. He freezes, and blood rushes to his face. Maybe he couldn’t do this. 
“It’s stuck. I can't unclip it,” You whine, craning your neck to look back at him. His heartbeat begins to pick up and he subtly moves his hand to try to hide his growing cock. This was bad. Really bad.
His mouth goes dry, but he nods. “A-Alright.”
You smile to yourself and turn around again. Shaky hands come up to your bra, and he struggles to unclasp it. You hum to yourself, intrigued. “It’s difficult, isnt it?”
He nods his head and stares at his fingers. It wouldn’t be if they werent trembling. “Yeah, but I’ll get it off, don’t worry.”
“I wasn’t.”
The tips of his ears burn, and he tries his best to ignore it. He gulps and finally with much struggle, manages to unclasp it. His hands drop immediately, and he stares at your bare back. He wants to touch it. Tanjiro takes a step backward and rests his hand carefully in front of the slight bulge.
You moan and stretch your arms. The sound goes straight to his groin. “Ah! Feels good,” You say, listening to the sound of your shoulder popping. He watches your back muscles contract, and he lets out a shaky breath.
“Well, if that’s all you ne–”
You turn around, and Tanjiro’s eyes nearly pop out of his head. His face turns a dark shade of red and he is left speechless. Your bare chest is on full display for him, and you seem to be smiling like you didn't have a care in the world. He was struggling to look at your face though, too enamored by the sight in front of him. 
So pretty.
“Thanks Tanjiro!” You chirp as if nothing was amiss. It seems to snap him out of it, and he tries desperately to focus on your face. Your face. Your nose. Your lips. Anywhere other than your breasts, because that was rude. You were a lady and he was raised correctly.
“Ah–Yeah,” He whispers and then notices your questioning face. “Um y-yeah! Of course…Um…I guess I will be going now…” The boy stutters out, feeling like an awkward teenager. His eyes seem to find the walls to be strangely interesting. Two hands now are being held in front of his pants.
You pout at him, and tap on his chest. His eyes flicker back to you, and he tries his hardest not to look farther down than he should. “So soon? Aw Tanjiro, don’t be so mean! Y’know I don’t like being alone.”
He gulps, and holds back a whimper. Do you not even realize how hard you are making this for him?
His eyes, without meaning to, trail back to your breasts. He startles himself by doing this, and he immediately snaps his eyes back to your face. The poor boy internally begins to panic. You totally saw him do that. You were going to deem him a pervert. He basically sexually harassed you. Would you still want to be friends with him? And why the hell is his dick twitching now of all times. 
“My my! Tanjiro you have some wandering eyes,” You purr, a grin plastered upon your face. Your hands move closer to one another, and by doing so, the plush of them seem to get bigger. You are killing him.
He pales and immediately takes a step back from you, waving his hands in front of his face for the second time tonight. Then, he bows at a full 90 degrees and squeezes his eyes shut. “I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to. Please forgive me, Y/N! I-Ill leave then,” He scrambles out, immediately turning to race out the door. To deal with his problem alone, and rightfully so for what he did to you.
“Do you want to touch them?”
He stares at the door, eyes wide. “What did you say?”
“I’ll let you feel them. I mean I saw that look in your eyes. You want to, yes?” 
His mouth goes dry, and everything goes blank. His eyes drift back to his hard on, and he subtly readjusts his clothing. Then, with much hesitance, Tanjiro nods. “Um…Can I? If that's okay with you of course…”
You let out a giggle. “Well, I did just offer, silly.”
He flushes red, and nods again. Then, he slowly turns back to you. He makes sure to stare at your face this time, even with the newfound approval. He tried to maintain some sort of respect. The nervous boy pads over to you, and finally, when he stands merely inches away from you, he stares at the floor. Now what.
You sense his nerves immediately, and bite your lip to hold back another giggle. Then you reach your own hands out and grab onto his. He jumps a little, startled by the movement, but ultimately allows you to hold them. Your hands hold onto his wrists, and bring them to your chest. A hand on each tit.
Tanjiro stares, his mind going blank. He doesn’t dare to move his hands, afraid that he might hurt you. They are warm. Warmer than he thought they were going to be, but that makes sense, considering they are mounds of fatty tissue. He doesn't think about the logistics of it.
The two of you stand in silence, and honestly, although Tanjiro may be enamored, you are feeling a little awkward. He hasn't moved an inch. “Are you frozen or something?”
He finally breaks his trance to look up at you sheepishly. “Oh! R-Right. Yeah…” 
The hands finally begin to move, and he squeezes the skin, ever so gently. His eyes widen at the feeling, and he gulps. “Soft,” He mumbles to himself, giving another testing squeeze. You hold back a giggle. He really seemed to be enthralled by them.
“Have you never seen a woman's chest before?” You question, already knowing the answer. He was very easy to read.
The boy shaked his head, slowly, as if embarrassed, and you smile, reaching up to pet his head. Then, you lean forward, close to his ear. “Have you seen a woman naked before?” You whisper, the heat of your breath making him shiver.
He catches his breath, and pauses his movements again. This time he answers out loud. “N-No.”
“Do you want to?”
He gulps and goes silent for a second. His dick was already hard, and it was beginning to be uncomfortable. It wants nothing more to see you naked though.
But, logically he knows thats wrong. He already walked in on you changing, is now touching your breasts, and is unbelievably turned on. It was borderline disrespectful to you. Not how he should treat women. 
He opens his mouth to apologize and leave, but you stop him. Your pants fall before he could say anything else and Tanjiro is at a loss for words. You weren't wearing underwear.
A woman is naked in front of him. He is touching a woman, and in a way that was not brotherly or platonic like he was used to. He is standing in front of the girl he has been having wet dreams about for the past week. 
“Oh wow. Wow. You are beautiful,” He breathes, mesmerized as he takes in your bare appearance. 
You smile at him, and glance downward. “And you are hard.”
Tanjiro pulls his hands away from you so quickly, you don't even have time to react. His hands are in front of his pants in an instant, and his eyes are wide with panic. You watch the way his mouth begins to open, obviously about to stutter out some sort of apology, but you are quick to cover it with the palm of your hand.
He stares at you with owlish eyes, but doesnt dare to move, afraid of the consequences. “Can I touch you?” You purr, gently pulling away his hands from in front of his uniform. He lets you, nodding his head hesitantly, but you can tell he is nervous, flushing red and trembling slightly.
The boy forces his eyes shut so he doesnt die from embaressment. The movement causes you to chuckle, but you dont mind too much, focusing your full attention on the sight below his pants. Your hands make their way to the cloth, and the second your palm grazes it, he is moaning out from behind the hand.
You raise your eyebrows at the noise, but continue to gently palm at it. “Sensitive?” 
His whole body jerks and he nods profusely under your hand. He begins to talk from under your hand, but it comes out muffled, so you are quick to remove it. “Wh-What are you doing? It feels weird!” He stutters out, confused and overwhelmed, but not daring to pull away.
You pause for a second. He seems to be shocked at your antics. Too shocked. “Tanjiro, you have touched yourself, correct?”
“What do you mean?” He whimpers out when your hand movements get rougher, almost dragging itself up and down his length. It feels strangely good.
You slip your hands inside his pants before he can protest, and begin to trace your fingers over his cock. The boy yelps in shock, and his eyes widen impossibly so. “What are you doing?” He repeats, more frantic this time. “That's dirty!” His cry is cut off by a breathless moan, as his eyes slightly roll back.
“Your dick,” You deadpan, ignoring his previous two statements. “Masturbated?”
He goes silent for a couple of seconds, eyes shut, and shivering under your touch. The poor boy's brain hasn't caught up with him. “Masturbated?” He breathes in question, eyebrows furrowed in confusion. This was all so new to him, he didn't know what to do or say.
Your eyes widen, and you have to hold back a laugh. This was something you have never encountered. You have met virgins, but someone who has never explored their very own body? Never. Though, it did make sense, considering how busy he was during his adolescence.
You pull his dick out, sliding his pants down his hips. He covers his face with his arms, not wanting to see the whole thing. Nobody has seen his full body, other than his friends when he went to bathe. But this was different. Completely different.
“Aw poor baby,” You coo, and he whines out at the nickname. “What do you do when this happens? You have gotten hard before, right?”
He is struggling to speak. Your hands have picked up their pace, and Tanjiro feels like he is on cloud nine. If he just did this all this time, would things be easier? “Cold showers work and–ngh, s-sorry sometimes I wait a bit…Or rub my thighs together to…to….oh that's so good–ease the pain!”
It was all so endearing to you. You have been in Tanjiros group for a year now, but you would have never guessed he was so innocent. You are surprised that Zenitsu, the little perv, hasn't taught him any of this. He must not have known either. I mean majority of the people find out on their own.
“Oh Tanjiro, you must have had it so hard. Don't worry I will–”
“Wait! Wait!” He screeches, cutting you off, and grabbing onto your shoulders and resting his head on them. You immediately pull away from his cock, but he whimpers and shakes his head. “No. No. No. Dont stop,” He basically begs, voice high in pitch and whinier than you have ever heard. “Just s-something happening.”
Your hand goes back to their movements and you sigh in relief, knowing exactly what the boy is talking about. “Are you going to cum?” You ask, and he doesn't say anything, most likely confused again. You feel his warm breath on your neck. “Sorry, that was a stupid question. You are close to orgasming. It's supposed to feel good, really good. So just relax, okay ‘jiro?”
The slayer nods, tears building up. He feels a strange sort of tightening in his lower stomach, and it feels pleasurable, but all and all, strange. His moans become louder, and he grips onto your shoulders like he is afraid you'll somehow disappear.
The boy takes your advice, and tries to relax, but his whole body twitches whenever your hand grazes the tip. It's unbelievably sensitive there, and it honestly scares him a little bit.
Suddenly his eyes fly open and his whole body tenses up. He grabs onto you in panic, wrapping his arms around you, practically engulfing you. “Oh no. No no no. S-Somethings coming out. Oh my–I'm going to pee. Y/N!” He yelps, panicking, but not wanting you to stop. It's all so confusing and he feels like he is losing his mind, but one thing he knows very well is that he really does not want to pee on you. Tanjiro would never recover from something so horrific.
You giggle at him, and use your other hand to pet the back of his head, hoping to comfort the startled boy. “You are not going to pee, relax, yeah? It's called cum, or semen I guess. It's a liquid, but not pee, I promise. Every male does it when they orgasm.”
He visibly relaxes at this, and you smile at him. Once again, he focuses on the build up of pleasure, shutting his eyes and groaning into your neck. He even has gotten confident enough to begin humping into your hands. The movements are shaky, like he is driven upon instincts alone, but cute.
Your thumb run over the tip and it spurs him to his high. His hands once again come gripping onto you, and his body caves in over on itself. “It's coming! Please, please, please!” 
You hum at him, and continue to stroke him off, glancing down to watch the way it shoots out of him. It's strong, and the white liquid stains your stomach. You eye it with amusement, and slight shock, and how much he is letting out. I mean that makes sense though, he has had it stored up for many years.
Tanjiro, on the other hand, is experiencing the best pleasure he has felt in his life. His abdomen tightens, and he accidentally digs his fingers into your back. His legs are shaking and he feels on the brink of collapsing. He doesn't breathe – he can't really, everything was too intense. Oxygen was the least of his priorities right now. But his mouth was hanging open, and occasionally letting out loud whimpers and groans. 
The whole orgasm took around thirty seconds. And you only touched him for about a minute. It was the most pleasurable minute and half of his life. He wished he could go for longer.
When he comes down from his high, he pants into your neck, catching his breath. His dark eyes flicker to your hand, and he screeches, panicked and pulling away. “Oh my–Whats that? I’m sorry, ew, ew, ew.”
You laugh at the frazzled boy, surprised to see him like this. He was always the calm and composed one of the group, it was endearing to watch him so frantic and panicked. His wide eyes stare at his own cum on your hands and now bare stomach. 
Then, much to his horror, you bring your hand up to your mouth, and kitten lick it. He stares at you in pure terror as you swallow it. His brain finally catches up to him after a couple seconds go by. “No! Don't do that, Y/N. Its dirty, so dirty!” He scolds, pulling your hand away from your face and scanning the room for a towel of some sort. When he doesn't find anything, he is quick to use the sleeve of his uniform to wipe off the substance, not caring that he will have to wash it later.
You ignore the slayer, but wait until he is finish. Then you push on his chest, with an incredible amount of force, considering how sturdy he was. He stumbles backward, hitting the edge of your bed, which sends him falling back onto the soft sheets. 
He is quick to assess the situation, looking around in mild shock from it all. But, he doesn't have time to really think about because your still bare body climbs over him. He watches the way your breasts hang, and gulps with a small squeak before looking up at your face again.
You grab one of his hands, and place it in between your thighs. Tanjiro does his best to not panic too much.
“Well, now that we explored your body, dont you think its time to return the favor?” You say, grinning feralishly, while the blushing boy lets out an audible gulp, whines, but finally nods. He feels himself growing hard again.
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cutecatlov3r · 8 months
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tanjiro kamado: fucking you deep yet being so loving
he’s looking into your pretty eyes as he moves his cock in and out of your needy hole. he’s kissing your neck, god, he’s so turned on. just looking at you makes him feel like he’s gonna cum… he plays with your boobs a bit, showing them some love as he backs up to look at himself as he’s ramming in and out of your pussy. he watches as it sinks in and out of you, your walls needily clinging to his cock. he wasn’t ashamed of watching what he loves most, though you were a bit shy so you couldn’t help but clench around him with a soft moan. he was too shameless sometimes… but you don’t mind.
he can’t control himself, seeing the way your walls are squeezed around his cock is making him lose himself. he pounds into your tight cunt, his cock rubbing your cervix as he does so. he needs to cum, he has to. he’s too heated!
“ah- nngh~ cumming, I’m cumming!” he moans as he ruts his hips into you some more. his balls tighten as his cum shoots into your hole. the sensation of his seed releasing into you made you get butterflies. his hot cum already oozing out of you because of how much there is. though he continues to piston his hips in order to ride out his high.
he makes sure to cum deep in your womb (breeding kink), laying kisses on your neck afterwards, making sure you know how perfect you are. he would never take you for granted, using these special moments to show you how much he loves you.
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tiza0925 · 12 days
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Hi!...umm could you pls do a NSFW tanjiro x reader where reader starts to get jealous of kanao bcos kanao has started to gain feeling for tanjiro and has been trying to get close with him but she doesn't know that reader and tanjiro are secretly dating so reader ends up distancing herself from everyone and when tanjiro confronts reader they end up in a mating press+overstimulation and a bit breeding kink 😳
(Pls don't get me wrong I luv Kanao but I haven't seen any fanfictions like this and I'm sorry if this request is too much)😅
Take care 😊
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only you | 18+
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Warnings/Tags: nsfw, explicit sexual content, jealous!reader, afab/female reader, unprotected sex, mating press, creampie, breeding kink, reassurance, Tanjiro loves you so much, multiple orgasms (implied), overstimulation, soft!dom Tanjiro, ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS ARE AGED UP AND OVER 18 YEARS-OLD
Pairing: Tanjiro Kamado x Female Reader
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You feel two thick fingers shove inside your mouth, the fingertips hooking onto your bottom teeth to pull your head forward to look into sinful red eyes. 
You blink blearily, tears blur your vision, and you choke with a sob as drool drips down the corners of your mouth. 
“Already crying?” You hear Tanjiro murmur, voice sweet and low, a huge contrast to the brutal thrusts he’s been giving you—fucking your sore cunt with the intent to make you pass out. “Too much for you now, hm?”
You suck in a sharp breath, moaning around his fingers, and your eyes roll back when Tanjiro leans in to have his head near your ear—causing his cock to sink in deeper that you swear you feel him in your throat. 
“I’m sorry, love, but you’ll have to hold on for a little longer,” His voice rumbles against you, rolling through your ear as his lips graze the shell of your ear. “I still need to cum inside you, okay?” 
If you weren’t currently getting fucked to the point where you can feel Tanjiro’s dick in your soul and your mind wasn’t a puddle of liquid pleasure—
You would probably laugh at yourself for being in the situation you’re in at the very moment. 
Because none of this would’ve happened if it weren’t for Kanao.
And now you’re torn between still wanting to be mad at Kanao and also wanting to give her a hug of gratitude for getting Tanjiro like this. 
Not because Kanao directly told Tanjiro to fuck you like he’s some madman. 
Instead, funnily enough, it was Kanao who was the one that wanted Tanjiro for herself. 
It was obvious with the way you’d watch her laugh at his jokes that weren’t even that funny sometimes. 
Or the way you’ve noticed Kanao would leave light touches on Tanjiro’s hand and arm—brief but still giving the message that she wants more from him—whenever you were all out on the field training. 
You’ve seen the way Kanao looked at Tanjiro. 
And honestly—you don’t blame her. 
Tanjiro is an attractive guy. 
Not only in his face but his demeanor, how polite he is. Smart, funny, and god—have you seen him without a shirt? 
So you get why Kanao acts that way—even more recently, now, as Tanjiro started to train more and grew a little taller. 
It’s why you’re dating him, in the first place. 
But nobody knows that. 
You two didn’t want to get in trouble—dating within the Corps wasn’t allowed. 
But you guys couldn’t help it. 
He liked you, and you didn’t want to lose out on the chance of having him to yourself. 
The only issue with keeping your relationship with Tanjiro a secret—
Is that people, like Kanao, will try to get with him instead. 
Because in their eyes—he’s single. 
In Kanao’s eyes—Tanjiro is available for her. 
And at first—you didn’t care. 
You both knew what would happen once you kept this relationship a secret. 
People will still flirt—it happened to you many times by other guys. 
But you were always polite to let them down—made up some lie about wanting to focus on becoming a better slayer and all. 
And Tanjiro said the same thing to Kanao once before—and she listened. 
Admired him from far away. 
And you were okay with that. 
Until—
Until Kanao started to get handsy. Gradually.  
Until her small crush developed into something more for Tanjiro—and she wasn’t so subtle about it anymore. 
You were okay with it until Kanao and Tanjiro got a little closer—and you had to sit back with your teeth pinching your tongue, watching and doing nothing about it. 
And over time—it got to you. 
It’s not that you don’t trust Tanjiro—because this man has done nothing but respect and show you immense trust and security in your relationship. 
And he never flirted with Kanao back. 
But that doesn’t mean you trust Kanao. 
Not when Tanjiro is, in general, a really nice guy. 
Nice to the point where Kanao can mistake it for flirting. 
And if you couldn’t say anything about it—because what can you say without blowing your guys’ secret? 
‘Hey, stop flirting with Tanjiro because—‘ 
Because what? You like him?
That he’s yours? 
It was futile and you hated it. 
…Hence, why you started to distance yourself. 
From a few others at first. 
But then it started to turn into you making an excuse to not talk to Tanjiro. 
That distancing turned into you avoiding him as much as you can. 
Because it hurt. 
You can’t flirt with Tanjiro in public as Kanao can 
And honestly—you genuinely thought you would get away with this whole ‘distancing thing'. 
It even got to the point where you thought that you and Tanjiro's relationship could possibly be over. 
And wouldn’t that be amazing for Kanao, huh? 
But then Tanjiro confronted you about it one night—and that…
That was something. 
The door to your dorm closes behind him as you both walk in, and it’s deadly silent. 
The tension is so thick that you can cut a knife through it, but you don’t say anything.
And for a moment—it remains silent. 
Just waiting for something to drop, to set off the bomb that’s been ticking for a while, now. 
And—
And then you hear Tanjiro let out a tired sigh, and you turn to see him rub a hand over his face as he looks at you, confused. “Are you going to tell me what’s wrong, now?” 
Your eyes widen, and surprise flashes through your pupils as you swallow hard, playing dumb as you avert your gaze. “There’s nothing wrong.” 
He lets out a derisive snort, sarcasm lacing his words “Really?” 
“Yes, really,” Your voice comes out flat, and you walk towards your bed while taking off your shirt. “You should go, I’m tired.” 
A lie. 
One that Tanjiro immediately detects as he shakes his head and follows you. “Not until we talk this out first.” 
That’s the thing that also made you fall for him—is how big he is on communication. 
It’s something you generally love about him—except for this very moment. 
Because talking about how stupidly jealous you are will get you emotional—you can already feel the damn lump beginning to form in your throat. 
You try to ignore him as you set up the bed, sniffling. “There’s nothing to talk about.” 
Tanjiro huffs out a breath, his voice soft and pleading. “Don’t lie to me.”
You purse your lips, your teeth clenching. “You should go rest.” 
You feel him closer behind you, his body heat near yours, and his voice is so confused. “Was it something I said?” 
The breath you let out is shaky, feeling guilty for making him think he’s at fault here. 
Because he’s not but emotions are a bitch and it’s starting to get to you. 
You swallow thickly. “No.” 
Another step closer to you. 
“Was it something someone else said?” 
Your voice is a little strained. “…No.” 
“Did someone do something? Did I do something—?”
And at this point—something kind of just…snaps. 
“I don’t know,” You don’t mean to have any bite in your words, but you’re just so frustrated and overwhelmed and feel so stupid for the way you’re acting that it all just hits you at once as you sniffle, your voice cracking. “Why don’t you go ask your little girlfriend, Kanao?”
And then—
Everything turns silent. 
You can hear the soft ringing in your ears right after you say that. 
You can feel your heart thumping rapidly with regret flushing your cheeks and your stomach drops. 
Fuck. 
You didn’t mean to say that out loud. 
Fuck, fuck, fuck—
You feel a rough hand wrap around your wrist, and the next thing you know—
You’re being spun around—and your vision is instantly met with big, red eyes. 
And your breath hitches in your throat soon after when you take in Tanjiro’s expression because—
He doesn’t look mad at you. 
He looks…worried. 
Almost regretful in a way. 
“That’s what this is all about?” 
He asks, sounding incredulous and confused, looking at you patiently for you to answer. 
God—you feel so irrational now—
“I…” You start, not sure what to say with the way he’s looking at you like that, and you gulp. “…It’s not—”
“Oh, love,” Tanjiro sighs. Low and heavy—full with understanding once he takes a good look at you—and his eyebrows crinkle with focus as he brings you closer to him—tucking your head under his chin as he wraps his arms, full of muscles and warmth, around you. “You have no reason to be jealous of her, you know.” 
Your lower lip wobbles. “I know—”
“But,” He stops you, and you let out a shaky breath, “I’m sorry for not realizing it sooner.” 
Fuck.
You close your eyes, feeling guilty for even making him have to say that because—
“It’s not your fault,” You mutter, but Tanjiro simply shakes his head, sounding firm. 
 “No, I should’ve made stricter boundaries with Kanao—which I will do when I see her.” 
“I don’t want to tell you what to do with your friends, though.” 
Tanjiro frowns and tips his chin down to give your forehead an achingly gentle kiss, mumbling against your head. “How you feel is more important to me.”
Well, that’s just not fair. 
You both stay like that for a bit—simply hugging and being in the other’s arms. 
It’s silent again but this time it’s comfortable. 
But then at some point—
“Hey,” Reluctantly, you lift your head to look at him, and Tanjiro’s eyes soften as he gives your lips a soft, gentle kiss. “You’re the only one I want, you know.” 
You whimper, feeling a small shiver crawl up your spine. 
He guides your mouth open with his, his warm tongue sliding against your lower lip. “You’re the only one I want to kiss.” 
His hands on you grow firmer, almost possessive, as he pulls you closer to him—and you let out a small moan. 
He kisses you so deeply that you feel it in your bones, and he starts to walk you towards the bed—the bend of your knees hitting the edge, causing your back to fall and land on the soft cushion beneath. 
And he follows, holding you close to him, his mouth traveling to your ear and giving it a small nip, his voice rough against you, “You’re the only one I want to be inside of, too.” 
God. 
You feel yourself throb and you throw your arms around his neck as your legs wrap around him—kissing him back just as deeply, moaning into his mouth because this is the Tanjiro that you want. 
This is what you need from him right now. 
…Which is how, moments later, you end up the way you are right now. 
Cheeks red and shiny from tears. 
Your head foggy and ready to explode. 
Body so exhausted and numb from the way he’s been fucking you—holding you down with your legs thrown over his shoulders, nearly bending you in half as he presses your legs against your chest—
And he’s fucking you through your third orgasm, all while you cry around his fingers, clinging onto whatever your hands can find as Tanjiro pushes down on you—groaning at just how pretty you look. 
“Only made for me, love,” Tanjiro breathes heavily, kissing one of your tears, before looking back at you with a small grin. “You take me so well.”
You whine, and he pulls his fingers out of your mouth—your saliva shiny on his fingers—and he uses the same hand to wrap around your neck, putting one of your most vulnerable parts into his hand. 
“And I’m gonna make sure I get you all full with my cum.” 
That’s another thing about him. 
It’s the way he is in bed. 
He can be gentle but—
But there’s just this edge to him that makes your head spin and turn into mush. 
It’s the way he talks with words that sound sweet with the tone he uses, even if they’re filthy—as if each word has been dipped in sin-filled chocolate. 
It’s the way he fucks you with so much love and yet still manages to make you feel boneless and fucked stupid like some slut. 
And that little, spiteful, part of you grins—knowing that no one else gets to experience this side of him except you. 
Not even Kanao. 
He fucks you deep and slow, your fluids gushing out and getting both of you so wet that you can hear the sweet squelch of your pussy getting abused by his cock. 
Your clit is overstimulated from his body rubbing against it with every thrust—that your muscles tense and heat is constantly sparking in your lower belly.
He goes until he starts talking about breeding you—filling your sweet cunt with his cum and keeping it there until your belly is full with his babies and—
“God, love—”
And then you hear him groan, and Tanjiro kisses you as soon as his orgasm pushes through him—and he’s pumping his cum inside your pulsing cunt, filling you to the brim. 
It’s messy. 
You’re both so goddamn messy and out of breath by the time he cools down. 
But you don’t care. 
Even if your pussy is sore and wet and you know you’ll need a shower right after this—
And even if his breathing is heavy—hell, he feels heavy on top of you—
You like it. 
It’s welcoming. 
He kisses you again, this time slow and indulgent, and you feel yourself go numb at his words that get murmured right against you, “I’m all yours, okay?” 
End. 
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loveemii · 3 months
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ive been literally SIMPING for tanjiro lately so can u pleaseeee make a smut for tanjirooo?? THWANKS!!
STOPP i was literally just thinking abt writing smut abt him (as well as stupid boar and yellow haired boy) i hope you’ll enjoy this just as well as tanjiro did lmao ^_^ thank you for sending in this request anon!
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“A-are you sure this is ok? I don’t wanna do this if you aren’t comfortable..” Tanjiro spoke with an uneasy and light tone, “Yeah trust me, I wanna try this too.” You responded truthfully giving him some reassurance in your voice.
“Okay then, I’ll go slow.” He murmured as he placed his tip inside your mouth whilst he lowered his head down to meet your soaking pussy. He stroked your clit with his tongue a few times before placing his tongue inside and doing his work, slowly while he ate you out he also was moving in and out of your mouth as you swirled your tongue around his tip then sucking him off moving down deeper and deeper over his length.
You moaned and gagged while he fucked your mouth and ate your insides, you can hear him faintly grunt and moan as he was slurping you like he just found water in the desert. His hums sending slight vibrations inside making you feel so good.
“M-mm~!” You moan out louder as you buck your hips up slightly for more of him, he rubs his thumb over your clit while his tongue fucks inside you; on your end you began to bob your head slightly to get him off even faster than planned. His mouth removed from your cunt as he breathed out heavily, “Ah, f-fuck~! S-sorry it j-just comes out~..” Tanjiro moans as you continue to suck him off he squirms and whines as he places his tongue back inside you.
Tanjiro fucks your mouth faster than he wanted but your mouth felt so good around his cock he couldn’t resist going a litter faster, his balls slapping against your nose n lips as you moan at the sight, he feels you clench around his tongue and quickly locks his lips over your pussy as you squirt into his mouth fora good few seconds. Swallowing your juices he licks you clit and around your pussy before he cums inside your mouth as you did in his.
You can hear him clearer than before, all his moans and grunts as his balls start to hit your face slower and slower, “A-ah~! Ah!” moans escaped Tanjiro’s lips as he came inside your mouth, like you take his dick on a regular basis you take all his cum inside your mouth swallowing all of him.
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Laying beside him under the bedsheets he turns his head to face you as you do the same. “I’ll make us something to eat, we need to energy. But wanna take a nap first?” Tanjiro smiled as he blushed harshly. “Yeah of course!” You agreed as you pulled him into a cuddle his face resting over your chest; surly you two fall asleep quick.
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hello! i hoped this is the smut you wanted lol, i decided to try smth i haven’t before but i will also try this with inosuke and zenitsu as well; i thought maybe tanjiro would wanna try 69 haha >_<
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ms-fade · 2 years
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Hi, hi! I was thinking about smut Tanjiro x chubby!reader, something passionate and kinky. I feel like him is in looove with her boobs and thighs. I will love to read something like that (。・//v//・。)
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Tanjiro Kamado x chubby fem!reader smut.
Plot: This plot is about the reader being too embarrassed and self conscious to look at herself in the mirror when tanjiro told her to.
Fades notes: This is short, but I tried! My first longer smut I’ve done so I apologize if it isn’t up to your expectations! He is aged up!
Warnings: Hair pulling, mirror sex, chocking, smut, a little bit of begging, probably autocorrect mistakes or spelling mistakes, if I missed anything tell me.
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Tanjiro couldn’t remember a time he was able to keep his eyes off of you, not even before you got together. The plushness of your body made his mind flood with un pure thoughts. Anytime the two of you were alone together he would always act them out and show you just how much he loves your body.
And now is one of those times.
“I told you to keep your eyes on the mirror my love.” His voice sounded breathy but demanding from below you. Taking your eyes off the wall next to you and bringing back your gaze down at him. Tanjiro stares up at you and you could see the wetness around his mouth reflecting in the light.
“It’s-” your voice cracked, “It’s embarrassing.” You could feel the heat already burst through your cheeks at the flustered thought of watching yourself getting eaten out by him.
“What’s embarrassing about it?” He pulled away from your clit and over slightly to your thighs and start to laying gentle kisses. “I think you should be proud of the view you’re getting, that sexy body of yours getting touched and pleased by me is something people would pay to see.” He moved his way up to your stomach and gave your squishy thigh skin a few grabs and it made you more flustered.
“I know in that pretty little head of yours thinks this body isn’t beautiful and it astonishes me how you could think such a thing.” Now his hands move up to cup your tender breasts that he couldn’t even hold all the way.
“You’re so beautiful, every part of your body is worth praise. These breasts in my hands are begging to be touched and shown love too, isn’t that right?” Latching onto one of your nipples and giving them both a message with his fingers making you let out a moan.
“Yes, tanjiro.” His hummed in approval and bites down at the hardened nipple in his mouth and made sure to give it attention before moving on to the other.
A whine lefted your lips as he pulled away from your chest and looked you in the eyes. “Can you be a good girl for me and expect my touches?” His hand now on your cheek as he looked into your eyes, “I’m going to pound the thoughts out of you head, is that okay sweet girl?” No matter how dirty his words got he always sounded sweet and caring.
“Yes sir. Make me feel good please, I’ll take it.” Nodding in agreement tanjiro smirked and the hand that was once on your cheek was now wrapped around your neck. “Such a good girl for me,” pushing his fingers down he cut off your air slightly and your eyes closed.
“Spread your legs wide and watch yourself in the mirror.” His voice got lower and you knew it was a command, when he got more dominant the butterflies in your stomach only grew.
Doing as he said you spread your legs back apart and looked back up at the mirror, catching a glimpse of yourself almost made you look away but you watched tanjiro instead.
You kept your eyes on him the whole time while he ate your pussy till it was puffy and sobbing to be filled with something other then his fingers. Tanjiro made you cum twice before finally pulling away when you begged him to fuck you.
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Legs bent apart as his hand wrapped around your neck while he took you from the back. He was holding onto you closer to the mirror so all you could see was your body jiggling up and down at that same pace as his thrusts.
Tears filled your eyes of pleasure as he pulled you back into his cock so he hit all the right places. “Look at you, taking my cock so well.” His balls slapped against your while you could see the mess you both were making leak down your thighs.
“Fucking little slut doesn’t have anything in her head except the way it feels good,” letting go of your waist he slapped your ass leaving a red marking causing you to moan louder. “You want to cum around my cock sweetheart?” Nodding again was all you could do as he continued to pound into you.
“Then fucking say how beautiful you look, do it and I’ll let you cum.” A sob left your mouth, you didn’t want to because it wasn’t what you believed and it was again, embarrassing.
Taking in your silence tanjiro slapped your ass again and left go of your neck and moved it back a took a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back as you gasped at the pain and pleasure.
“I said, say how beautiful you are. It’s just three little words I know you’re not that cock drunk to miss out on cumming.” He growled into your ear and his cock went harder into your walls making you see stars.
“I-I am beautiful. So beautiful sir” your voice breaking full of moans but he understood and let go of your hair.
“That wasn’t so hard was it? You get to cum sweetheart, so fucking hard too. I’m going to play with your clit while I fuck you and all you have to do is moan.” His hand found it’s way to your puffy sensitive clit again and started to rub the way you liked it.
You clinched around him and legs started to feel wobbly from all the pleasure, he laughed at your state and helped you steady with his other hand.
“I’m not stopping until I’ve cummed on your tits and thighs, better be prepared for a night. You’re body’s going to remember how much it’s loved by me”
And he did fuck you till sunrise while his cum covered you.
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I Like It Like That
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A/N ::: You and your bf, Tanjiro, go to bed after a long week. He wants to know what else makes you tick. *Aged up Tajiro - 20*
C/W ::: a little tiny bit of sexy talk, fingering, oral {M -> F}, that's about it. Just {{!!ADULT!!}} Tanjiro figuring you out.
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It was an early night for you and your boyfriend. The week had been an especially long one and all you wanted to do was take a hot bath in your oversized tub and climb into your comfortable bed.
"Oh my god, I'm so tired," you complained to Tanjiro.
"Yes, I am as well. But ... do you think that maybe we could just lay here and maybe ... talk for a bit?"
You propped yourself on your elbow and looked his face over. Having the repeated epiphany about how truly beautiful he is.
"Yeah sure. I suppose I can muster up some conversation for you. What'd ya wanna talk 'bout?" You asked, feeling his eyes look over your bare shoulders and rest on your cleavage.
"I've just been..." He trailed off. Almost like he was carefully thinking about how to choose his next words. "Ok, so, I've been wondering, what's your favorite thing to do in bed?"
"You. You're my favorite thing to do in bed." He hadn't even finished speaking when you blurted out your answer.
"Oh! Wow!" His eyes got big. "But I, I mean, what do you like me to do, y/n. To you. What do I do that makes you happy?" A soft pink dusted over his cheeks. He's so pretty when he blushes.
"Ah, gotcha. I like... I like when you, when you put your, well, when you finger me. I like it when you put your rough fingers inside of me. You know, I like how rough they are." Why we're you fiddling your words up. You're not the shy one in this partnership. But talking about what you want him to do was different than showing him.
"You, you like how my rough fingers feel against your ... most sensitive places? Wow! Ok. So... like this?" He ran his fingers from your knee, to your thigh. Giving the plush skin a few squeezes as he looked up at you, eyes quietly pleading for you to kiss him. He ran his hand over your pussy, tracing the outline of the entrance.
"Mmhm, yeah. Like that." You kissed him and lay your head back onto the pillows. I like it when, when you, ah, when you lick me. And, and, I like it when you use your tongue." You could feel yourself getting wet under his careful touch.
"Y/n, I cant 'lick you' without using my tongue," he laughed.
"Shut up! I'm, I can't think clearly right now." You joined him in his melodious laughter. But you stopped after a second. He wanted to learn about your body. And far be it from you to deny him that joy.
"Yeah? How do you want me to use my tongue, hm?"
"L-like, like you're eating me. Like I'm ice cream, and may– maybe I'm melting all over your face."
"Like this, y/n?" He scooted down and squared his face up with your wet cunt. Trying so hard to discreetly breathe your scent in. And so sweetly failing at his not so covert inhalation.
He began to dip his tongue into your wet pussy, and he'd suck on and flick it against your clit.
"Oh, god, so good, Tanjiro. Yes. Just like that." Your cunt released a wave of pleasure with each bit of pressure he put down on you.
He stopped his licking to look up at you from under his disheveled hair.
"No, don't stop. Please don't stop." You begged him. "It ... it feels too good, please don't ..."
"Ok, I won't. I jus' wann'ed to look at ya." He resumed. He would start from your clit, working it around with his tongue and lips. So carefully sucking on the little bead.
His cautiousness was sweet. But you wanted more. More of his fingers, his hands mouth lips. Cock. His whole body. You wanted it pressing down on you. Smashing you down.
You were sopping wet, your body begging for more friction. You lifted your hips and spread your legs more for him. Giving him a good look at you.
"Tanjiro, baby, please, I'm ... you're not going to break me. I promise. I'm not made of parchment paper. Be a little rougher. Please?"
He let out an inaudible "mm" against your wet cunt. You felt him shift as he positioned his body. He slid one, then two fingers inside of you, fucking them into your tight wet cunt.
You were surprised at his change in demeanor. But more than anything, excited.
He used his left hand to pin your hips down, so you wouldn't buck against his hand. But the sudden increase in pace of his fingers and mouth, was something that was driving you mad.
"Tanji, hoh ... fffuck baby, that feels s'ohh ... god!"
He looked at you, his hair and eyes were wild. You've never seen him like this before and it was so intense to see your generally mild mannered lover turn so feral.
You wrapped your legs around his neck, and pushed his face even deeper into your pussy. Your legs were trembling as they locked around him.
"Ahh, fuck Tanjiro! Oh SHIT!" You came on his face, tongue and hand. Your body was a trembling wreck. Beads of sweat dripped down your face and over your breasts onto the sheets. And he thought the wet spot you made was such a masterpiece.
Tanjiro was so proud of himself for doing this to you.
He climbed up and rested half of his body on you. His cock was hardly any less apparent than when he comes to you with an achy, dripping mass.
"Like that, sweetheart?" He asked, his chest heaving. Knowing fully well that was exactly what you wanted.
"Yes, Tanjiro. Just ... like ... that."
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The Phone
Plot Description: What if the Kamaboko squad learnt about the fanfiction we write about them?
Fandom: Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba 
Gender: Female
Warnings: Sexual themes and mentions but nothing drastic.
Notes: Feedback is welcomed and I hope you have a good time reading!
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“Of course you’re lovable!” I cried, squishing Zenitsu’s cheeks between my hands as he whined again about being ugly and horrible, which made my heart ache, “All of you are. Why would you think anything different?” Tanjiro flushed at this, but it was Zenitsu I was still focused on.
“Look at me, (Y/N)-chan!” Zenitsu cried, making me deflate and pout.
“In my world you’re all very popular!” Zenitsu looked at me in disbelief and I knew I had a trump card here. Grinning, I watched as the cogs turned in his brain before he finally uttered a small, “Prove it!”
“Here look at my phone!” I chimed, producing the magical artefact with a small, “Ta-dah!” before waving it gently. Of course, the trio looked over at the device dumbly and with little amazement, much to my dismay.
The fact that even Inosuke wasn’t amused put quite the damper on my little surprise and I was disappointed until they finally asked what it was. However, when Tanrjio went to poke it I slapped his finger away with a small glower.
“It’s a small device we used for all sorts of everyday things, including communication!” I hummed, turning the thing on and swiping around to get the right app as the three peered over my shoulders, ooing when it lit up and mesmerised, making up for that disappointment from earlier, “I come from a different time period so you won’t see these anywhere but somehow mine survived.
“Look at all the stories I saved for my friend.” I concluded slowly. Of course Zenitsu looked at me with a raised, unamused brow as he nodded sarcastically as Tanjiro raised a brow.
“Uh huh. Very convincing.”
“Lies.” I shushed him, pressing my hand to his face and earning a glare and a slapped hand. I pouted, but he immediately focused on the device as his brows furrowed and twitched spastically when Tanjiro announced how many for each person there were as he gently and carefully scrolled down the screen as I had done earlier.
“WHY ARE THERE SO MANY WITH INOSUKE!?” he cried, making me flush.
“SHE REALLY LIKED HIM I DON’T KNOW WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME!”
Inosuke, on the other hand, was having a blast at the news.
“THE DEVICE LOVES ME! MWHAHAHA!” he cackled, pinching the device from me. 
“Inosuke!” Tanjiro groaned, “Give her that back- don’t break it!” As if I felt my heart stop, I turned my head to glare at him slowly before immediately tackling him, catching at least Tanjiro and Zenitsu off guard.
“If you break this thing I will. end. You.” 
“(Y/N) please don’t kill him…” Tanjiro sighed as Zenitsu shrunk back.
“Scary!”��
Successfully taking back control over the phone as I had a writhing Inosuke beneath me, I grabbed Inosuke’s neck and held the phone up, triumphant, especially when I realised the phone was fine. However, things quickly took a turn for the worst as Zenitsu snickered down at me, “You’ve been waiting for this moment, haven’t you, Ai-chan!
“That’s why there’s so many stories about Inosuke! You dominatrix!”
I cringed. I cringed openly and Tanjiro seemed to look at Zenitsu with just as much cringe as I did, causing him to ask why we were looking at him like that. 
“You want sin?” I cackled, getting off of a fed up Inosuke, who I knew would gain control back if I didn’t get off him soon, “Let me show you the sin of my people!”
"What?" Zenitsu and Tanjiro gaped as I casually got down to business and looked up some spicy content on tumblr.
"Why is it sinful?" Inosuke begged cluelessly as Zenitsu flushed. I laughed at this, angering the great beast into potentially fighting me.
"DON'T LAUGH AT LORD INOSUKE, UNDERLING!" However I waved him away, ignoring and confusing him long enough that Tanjiro was able to put a hand on his shoulder and remind him that I can’t fight him all whilst I absentmindedly scrolled for the right fanfiction. 
“Why not?!” he huffed, “She was fine earlier!”
“That was when she was upset at you!” Tanjiro argued back. Inosuke huffed.
“Well I’ll make her upset again-!”
"You'll see what I meant soon by sinful-!” I uttered into their argument, thoroughly distracting them as I beamed, “Hey, look! X readers!"
"X what?" Tanjiro muttered looking over at Zenitsu who, also clueless, shrugged. 
"Could be anything." I chuckled deviously, which made the pair sweat slightly, “Though knowing (Y/N) it’s not good…” 
"X readers means that the story is written to involve whomever is reading it.” I informed with my finger in the air, casually, “So instead of writing something that includes a pre-written character, it includes the reader."
"Why?" I grinned at Tanjiro's innate curiosity whilst Zenitsu seemed to look at him with a sweat drop.
"Seems stupid." Inosuke huffed. I snorted at the trio and waved them away again. 
"Because maybe you want to be involved in the story. It's all about fantasy with a character or person."
"I don't like where this is going..." Zenitsu muttered as my devious grin returned and I cackled again.
"What? Don't you want to see how much you're loved and adored by the community in my world?" Zenitsu perked up at this. 
"People write X readers about me?" I nodded sharply, dumbfounded by his attitude.
"Um duh, of course!" He flushed at this as Inosuke butted in, causing Zenitsu to fall to the floor, making me snort and Tanjiro glare. 
"Of course they make stories about me. Look at me!"
“Shut up for once!” Zenitsu cried from the floor, causing Inosuke to huff as he looked down before kicking him in the side.
“NEVER!”
It got to the point that Tanjiro had to get involved and I sat back and watched with both amusement and bafflement at the scene. It truly was a sight to behold, and one I got the impression happened quite often.
It was only when they were relatively calm that I decided to get involved.
"So who's name should I look up first?”
"Me!" Inosuke and Zenitsu both cried making me sweat drop. 
"Tanjiro it is!"
"Eh?!" He blushed, "Why me?" I grinned.
"Yeah why him?!" Inosuke growled. I merely snorted at this. 
"Hey you both volunteered leaving only one person left. I need one person. Ergo I chose who was left. Had it been only one of you I'd have gone with them instead."
“You always ruin things!” Inosuke snapped at Zenitsu, who glared back.
“Me?!” before the pair could get into it again Tanjiro intervened.
“Let’s calm down, guys!” he sighed, “No hard feelings…”
“There are definitely hard feelings…” I noted as the pair’s glare intensified. However I knew the best way to break them up - some spice.
"Well according to some members of the community Tanjiro is, and I quote, 'is an absolute dom'"
"Eh?!" As if on cue the trio forgot all about the argument and their attention was back on me and my phone, enough that when I looked up I couldn’t help but laugh at their gaped expressions.
"Ohhhh specifically a 'pleasure dom'." I noted as I read further, "I can see that." I hummed in thought as Tanjiro was about ready to pass out.
"A what?" Inosuke begged with a blink as Zenitsu frowned, having already recovered.
"What does that even mean?" I frowned in thought for a moment as I attempted to coin an explanation. 
"It means they're in control about pleasuring someone and that that is their main, uh, thing. They want to pleasure you until you no longer can handle it and they’re at the helm. 
“A pleasure Dom, meaning dominant. Requires some experience I’d imagine, if you, uh, catch my drift.” I wiggled my eyebrows, knowing it was unnecessary but couldn’t help myself.
“NO WAY!” Zenitsu cried, “I MEAN NO OFFENCE BUT THE ONLY GIRLS HE’S SEEN IN HIS LIFE ARE HIS SISTERS AND MOTHER!” I snorted as Zenitsu had a panic attack, “WHERE DO THESE THINGS COME FROM?!” I sighed and rolled my eyes.
“A) it's a fantasy and B) you guys are aged up in these.”
“Why?” Tanjiro begged, “Isn’t the age of consent 13?” I blinked at this a few times before sighing, facepalming gently.
“...Tanjiro, you're still a small bean.” he pouted at this, making Zenitsu laugh.
“SEE?! NO WAY HE’S BEEN WITH LOTS OF WOMEN IF THIS IS HOW YOU RESPOND!” I sighed, ignoring him as Tanjiro’s pout deepened.
"Me next!" Inosuke shouted as Tanjiro attempted to collect himself, making me snort. 
"Be patient!"
"No!"
"Fine you next then." I gave in making Inosuke cheer. 
"Ooh ooh! I found one. You ready? 'Inosuke Hashibira was looking extra fine that day and you just couldn't help how pretty he looked.'" I snickered, "I mean that one is probably quite accurate anyway…" I concluded stoically and logically, making the pig-man flush slightly.
“SEE?!” he beamed, “I HAVE A BRILLIANT FACE!”
“YEAH YOU DO!” I cheered, giving him a high five.
Instead of getting upset, much to my surprise, Zenitsu slid over, pressing his index fingers together a small blush on his cheeks as he grinned over at me bashfully.
“Can I have one?” I couldn’t say no to that as I flushed and nodded.
“Of course…” I hummed, searching through. However I laughed loudly.
"Oh no..." Zenitsu flinched. 
"'Zenitsu agatsuma has been whining since you step foot in the forest.' Ha!"
"I THOUGHT YOU SAID IT WAS ABOUT PEOPLE LOVING ME?!"
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ghostlymews · 2 years
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i have no motivation to finish any of my current longer drafts,, so take some word vomit tanjiro thirst for now :)) dw, i’ll get to requests when i feel up to it!! y’all deserve the upmost quality so i don’t want to force it ! NSFW below!
tanjiro with pussy slapping. he’s so sweet to you, yet condescending in such a gentle way when you’ve been bad — and you know it. teasing him to push him to the edge, batting your eyelashes up at him so innocently, but he sees the way your pupils are blown wide with lust and how your eyes narrow oh-so-subtly to give away your intentions. he rubs gentle, repetitive and slow circles on your swollen neglected clit before he sends a sudden brash slap! to your most sensitive part, causing you to jolt. he gives the most tender smile the entire time, kissing the very corners of your trembling lips but refusing to fully kiss you. “you’ll be good for me, hmm? my perfect little angel.” <33
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Eyes On Me
A/N: Wow, it's been a minute since I came back to this one, but I wanted to write and I wanted to write something mean (?) so here we are.
All characters are aged up!
TW: smut content; dom!fem!reader, sub!Tanjiro, edging, slight degrading (hardly any but reader is mean), dacraphilia, cowgirl, marking (biting, etc.), BDSM (cuffed/tied to the bed), spit, begging, slight jealousy
It's cruel.
The way you're still denying him his sweet release. Bouncing on his cock so prettily, yet he hasn't finished. He's watched you, begged you with his eyes to let him finish. Parts of sentences tumble from his mouth, but they're ignored, mainly because you can't understand him.
He can only moan and whimper, watching you bounce so greedily on him. A ring of cream forming at the base of his cock from the number of times you've cum. It isn't fair, he's apologized already or tried to. He can only get so many words through the gag you've put back on him.
He fixates on your breasts, watching them bounce with every drop of your hips. Oh, how he longs to take them into his hands, to knead and suck marks onto them. He knows he won't get anywhere close to touching you just yet though.
The chord in his tummy is so close to snapping, just a few more bounces from you and he's sure he'd get to finally fill you up, but just before that chord can snap, you stop. The whine he lets out is pitiful, full of desperation and you're sure he's close to tears.
He wants to move, to buck his hips into you so badly. He can get free, all it takes is a good tug on the restraints that confine him to the bed. He could do it, he knows he could.
The consequence?
He prefers not to think about what punishment you'd come up with for him. He knows you can come up with punishments as quick as he dishes out breathing techniques during demon fights.
And he knows they’re not fun.
Even though he wasn’t to cum, so desperately to cum, he stays still. He lets you rock your hips back and forth, grinding your puffy clit onto his pelvis. He listens to you moan so sweetly for him, eyes glued to your pleasure filled face.
It’s cruel, but it’s perfect.
He hopes you’ll overlook the slight thrust of his hips, he just needs a little. Looking down at him, you see just how desperate he is. There’s drool running down the corners of his mouth, pretty tears stain his cheeks, his pupils are blown wide, filled with lust and more unshed tears.
You know you should stop, let him cum already, but he looks so cute like this.
So delicious.
Raising your hips, you speak, “Tanjiro, would you like to cum now?” Ruby orbs meet yours, a glimmer of hope makes them shine, and you receive a frantic nod. Chuckling softly, you remove the gag and place your hands on his restraints, “Ask me nicely.”
His face is flushed, bright red cheeks stained with tears, sweat makes his bangs stick to his forehead, droplets running down the sides of his temples. Drool pools in the corner of his mouth, his lips are bruised and puffy, stained with light shades of your lipstick.
His beautifully sculpted body is littered with hickeys and bites, darkish purple marks all over his neck, the imprints of your teeth scattered along his collarbone. Bright red marks running down his chest to his stomach from your nails.
He looks so beautiful beneath you.
“P-Please, Y/N, I’d like to cum now. I’m sorry, I should’ve seen what she truly wanted, I’ll do better. Please just let me cum, I promise I’ll be good.” He lightly tugs at his restraints, lifting himself slightly to move closer to you, “I’d like to fill you up now, please. I’ve been a good boy, haven’t I? I’ve done what you asked, what you’ve told me to do. I’ve been good.”
Tears fill his eyes once more, a whimper breaks through as you run the tip of his cock along your pussy, “Please, Y/N. Let me cum, let me fill you up. I’ll fuck you nicely, I promise. I’ll give you everything, everything and more. Let me show you, please.”
“Please, Y/N, please.” He’s desperate, so desperate for you and the pride that fills you cannot go ignored, “Tanjiro, say you’re mine. Only mine, you belong to me, no one else. Say it, and I’ll let you fill me up. Nice and full, yeah?”
“Y-Y/N, I’m yours. Only yours, I belong to you and only you, no one else can have me. They never will, no one compares to you, I swear I’m yours.”
“Y/N, you’re my cherry blossom.”
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mysicklove · 10 months
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𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇
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Pairing: Sub! Vamp! Tanjiro x Dom! AFAB! Human! Reader
Word Count: 3.6k
Warnings: NSFW MDNI, Pegging, heavy mommy/mama kink, LOTS OF BLOOD, blood drunk?, biting, riding, hand job, petting
A/N: Happy Birthday @vampcubus!!! I wrote this specifically for you bc I know you love ur vampires <3. Also, want to thank your amazing gf @renhoeku for encouraging me to make u this fic for ur birthday! You two are adorable. (also halfway into writing this I realized u may like vamp! reader more....but too late lol)
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To be honest, dating a vampire was easier than one could imagine. Sure, he may be ten times stronger than you, and could kill you in a millisecond, but this was Tanjiro we are talking about, he tears up when he accidentally kills a fly. He was by far the gentlest person you have ever met, and it made it incredibly easy to fall for him.
Before he met you and early on in your relationship, he used to starve himself. Feeding once a week from stolen blood donation bags. It always made him feel horrible, but it was better than feeding off of an innocent. But still, with every gulp of the old room-temperature blood, he wondered what it would be like to drink straight from the source. The thought always made him shiver in delight, and he would have to force his thoughts away from it or else something could go seriously wrong.
But the thoughts seem to never leave his mind when he met you. He disguised himself for about three months into your relationship with much struggle. The scent of your blood drove him mad with need and the trips to the hospital grew more frequent. It was so unbelievably hard to take back the blood bags with you around. His fangs would protract whenever he got too excited, or when a drop of your blood spills.
He wanted it so desperately, and as he began to fall in love with you the need seemed to grow more and more. The staring of your neck would increase, and sometimes he caught himself salivating while running his fingers on the skin above your veins. He just wanted a drop of your blood, that’s all he needs and he won’t complain anymore. Just one drop.
It wasn't very hard to find out about his little secret. Day one, you met him you knew he was hiding something big, but couldn't put your finger on it. Slowly you've been studying him. The way he reacts to sunlight, not afraid necessarily, but obviously wary of it. He also is supposedly horrified of blood, but that doesn't explain why his face turns red, and you swear he had eyed you so strangely when you got a paper cut. And if he was so afraid of blood, why was he at blood drives so often?
You had your suspicions of him being a vampire, but he confirmed it without the use of words.
You found out his secret when you woke in the middle of the night to find him grinding on your leg, while his fangs lightly grazed the skin on your neck. He was obviously still half asleep, his eyes cloudy and half lidded. He was whining into your skin, and it was obvious that he wanted to latch down on your neck, but he was holding back.
When he saw that you caught him, he snaps awake and he seems to throw himself backward and away from you. His eyes widen with fear and he covers his mouth in an instant. He stares, panicked, in silence.
You blink at him in the dark. This confirmed it. “I-I knew I was right. You're a vampire. You have to be.”
He lets out a startled noise when you flick on your bedside light. His hands haven't moved from his mouth, but his eyes seem to dart around trying to think of an explanation on his strangely sharp teeth. 
But the poor boy does not know how to lie. “Whatttt? No. Vampires? Th-Those aren't real!” The words are tight, and his body is stiff. 
You raise your eyebrows. “Let me see your mouth.”
His eyes widen, and he scoots backward on the bed. “Just give me a second!” 
“Now, Tanjiro.” You shoot him a glare, and he flinches. You sigh feeling slightly guilty from your tone. You were just a little shaken that your theory was possibly true. “I won’t be mad, upset, or scared. Just trust me. I just want to see them.”
He gulps and stares for a long second, clenching his fists on the sheets. He's nervous, it’s obvious. “Do you promise that you won't be scared?”
You smile at him, your eyes softening at his words. “It won't change anything, my love.”
He nods and slowly brings his hands down. A small gasp leaves your lips before you can stop it, and he slightly frowns. Hanging out of his mouth, and gently gnawing into his lower lip were needle sharp fangs. 
He was pouting at you, afraid of your reaction, and continues to accidentally peirce his lip out of nerves. Small amounts of his own blood were coating his lip. In all honesty, he looked adorable.
But he was unintentionally hurting himself. You rush over to him and his eyes widen, but before he could protest, you lightly pull on his bottom lip. “Let it go. You are hurting yourself.”
He blinks at you, confused, but obeys and relaxes his jaw. His fangs now hang slightly in front of the pink flesh. “It's okay. I will heal.”
You nod at him, knowing this from your previous studies. “You really are one. A vampire.”
He looks away. “Yes I am. I'm sorry for lying to you.”
“Its alright. But Tanjiro,” You coax, and he glances at you, the slight pout still there. “The fangs are so cute.”
His eyes widen, and his face heats up. You watch the way he tries to hold back a smile from the praise. “Don't joke about that! They are deadly. I almost killed you!”
You smirk at him, leaning in closer to invade his personal space. He reacts immediately, not daring to make eye contact with you. “You wouldn't hurt a fly. You just want some blood right? You are hungry?” You pull your shirt down to expose more of your neck.
His eyes noticeably light up, and he gulps. He continues to stare at the spot on your neck, and his mouth slightly hangs open. His undergarments also seem to tighten at the prospect. The thought turned him on to an embarrassing amount.
When you catch the tent in his pants you giggle, and he immediately snaps out of the trance. He looks away with a red face and grips at the sheets. “No. I can't do that to you. I can't hurt you. I can wait till tomorrow to eat.”
It’s your turn to pout, throwing out the big guns. “Please? For mommy? I want you to be comfortable baby.” 
He melts at the title and looks back at the strap on the nightstand. The two of you were only going at it three hours ago, it’s probably why he was so hungry. He lost so much energy from the multiple rounds. 
“B-But…”
You scoot forward and rub your hand on his thigh. He shivers and grabs onto your hand for comfort. “Shhh, it will be fine. Should I get the strap? Maybe that will ease your worries.”
He wordlessly grabs the toy, and harness from the table and hands it to you. You pet his head with a smile and begin to attach it. 
He removes his clothes and lays back on the pillows next to you, waiting for you to get ready. “I don't know if I will feed. I'm nervous I might hurt you.” 
The idea sounds so perfect to him, but he is smart enough to not risk something like this.
You nod and position yourself above him, moving your hips to find his. He was already prepped considering earlier events.
You kiss his cheek and his ears turn red. “It's okay baby. You do what you want, yeah? Just going to make you feel good.”
The boy nods and covers his eyes with the back of his hands. “Mmkay…Mommy.”
You line up the tip, and slowly begin to press it in. He keens and grips onto you, slightly turning away so he isnt face to face with your neck. He really couldn't handle not sinking his teeth in if he was right next to it.
When you bottom out he lets out a breathless moan, and slightly arches his back. You pause to wait for him to get adjusted, and litter his red face with kisses. “Such a good boy. Taking it all, hmm?
He is visibly affected by the praise, nodding his head helplessly and pushing his hips back to try to signal you to move. You smile at this and begin your thrusting. 
Today he seemed to slip into the subspace quicker than usual. You didn't mind, but it slightly confused you. Was it because the two of you already had previously fucked, or was it because he was hungry?
You secretly hoped it was the latter. The thought of how he would look with some blood in his system made u shiver in delight.
Not even ten minutes in, he begins his withering and clinging. “Doing so good for me. Does it feel good, baby?” You coo, while his fingers begin to leave scratch marks down your back.
“Mhm…Feels good, m-mommy. Harder please!” You chuckle at the plea and do as he says. His eyes roll back and his mouth hangs open, his fangs now completely exposed. He didn't seem to give a damn about retracting them. It must be a relief, he can completely get immersed in the experience without having to think about exposing himself to you. It further egged you on.
You lean your head forward and onto the pillow next to him. It was a tease, your neck exposed right in front of him, and both of you knew it. He has been trying to stay away from your neck, but you know he wants it desperately. The way he is literally salivating at the sight gives you more reason to spurr him on. He was too selfless. “N-No, cant!”
You pet his hair, “C’mon, I don’t mind. I know you want to, Tan.” 
He moans at the words, his hands desperately pulling you closer. “But–I don’t wanna hurt you!” He cries, and you lick a stripe up his own neck to try to distract him from the ridiculous thought. 
Drool is pooling at the corners of his lips, and his tongue roams over his fangs. He’s staring at your neck, eyes hazy with need.
“I know you won’t. Don’t feel bad, want you to eat. Please, for me?” He goes eerily quiet for the first time tonight, and you thought you took it too far. But a couple of seconds later, he whimpers with a small nod and shakily brings his lips up to your neck. He kisses and licks it at first, his mind going woozy at the smell of your blood. He looks at you one last time, and when you nod at him, he buries his teeth into your neck. 
You cringe and bite back a whine, and Tanjiro moans into your neck. The sound was muffled but loud, almost desperate sounding. He flips the two of you over in a heartbeat with inhumane strength, now grinding on the strap while ravaging your neck. The sounds he lets are strange, almost animalistic sounding. A mix of whines groans, and whimpers vibrate on your skin.
“H-Hey, let’s get into a better position, sweetheart,” You say, the slight euphoria making your head dizzy. When he doesn’t move, you grip his hair and try to pull him back. He doesn’t budge, but he whines out at the interruption.
“N-No! Please, ‘s good, so good, please please please, mommy!” He begs into your neck, lapping at the dripping blood like a starved dog. It was endearing to see him like this. He was usually pretty composed, you have never seen him look so desperate. It was like he was waiting for this moment.
“Shh, I know. You can have more, let’s just get comfortable,” You reason and he nods into your neck, before hesitantly pulling away. His face is covered in blood, and his eyes are cloudy and unfocused. He licks at his lips and over his fangs, and to distract himself from latching back on to you, he focuses down on the strap, gripping at your hips and riding it more desperately than you’ve seen before.
You are quick to move but he is louder, already whining for your neck again. You swiftly put pillows behind you, and position yourself against the headboard, in a seated position with him on your lap. You grab at his hips and use the other to guide his head back to your neck. “There we go. All better now. Not too much, okay pretty?”
“Mhmkay,” He mumbles, still hazy-eyed and whiny. He latches onto the same spot again, and your eyes screw shut. You instead focus on his hips, helping him grind on the strap. His feet plant on the bed, and he uses them to help give him leverage to begin his own rapid movement on the toy. 
You gently rub at his hair, petting him while he makes an abundance of adorable noises from both the force of the strap and the taste of you. “Wanted this so badly. Taste so good. Love it s-so much,” The vampire mumbles into your neck, kissing and suckling the skin around the source.
You smile, even if your vision slightly begins to blur from the loss of blood. Instead, you begin to focus on the way his thighs begin to tremble as he starts to bounce up on the toy.  You grin, and he wraps his hands around your shoulders and neck, helping his movements become more intense. The toy seems to disappear within him at every bounce. 
He's gotten to be a pro at riding. You remember how in the beginning he used to be so embarrassed, clinging onto you and waiting for you to thrust upward and into him. But now, he seems to be in his own world, lost in his pleasure completely to be embarrassed. The strange drunkenness from the blood certainly is helping him move quicker. 
He begins to chant, “More. More. More.” into your neck with each passing second. Almost as if he was afraid that the supply would stop soon. You feel the heat of his breath on your neck, and you shiver.
After a couple more minutes, he willingly pulls away for the first time tonight. He stares at you, tongue hanging out to lick at the blood coated skin beneath him. His eyes are hazy, and seem to have little thoughts behind them. “May I cum mommy?” 
You grab onto his untouched cock, and gently move your hands up and down the shaft. His head falls forward and onto your shoulder, where he tilts his head to stare at the bite marks. “So polite Tanjiro. Such a good boy for mommy, of course you can.”
His face heats up at the praise, and he shivers, but his eyes are locked on the fang marks on your neck. He wants more, but he can tell you are growing weak. It made him feel guilty how starved he seemed to be.
It wasn't his fault that your blood was better than anything he has had before. He has been dreaming about this moment for weeks now, and now that it was finally here in front of him, it was so hard to hold back. 
You were making him feel so good, you didn't deserve to be overworked. But oh so desperately does he want to cum with his fangs in his neck. It would be so much better, so much more intense, he just knows it.
His eyes haven't left the spot on your neck, and it's gotten so bad that he has begun to drool again. The saliva of course is tainted with blood, so it slides quickly down his chin and onto his lap, staining his thighs red.
You can feel his gaze on your neck, and the way he slightly twitches. His movements don't seem to slow, but it’s obvious that he is having a hard time trying to fight his impulses.  “You want more baby?” 
 His eyes screw shut and he shakes his head frantically, his bottom lip back in his mouth. “It’s okay! C-Can cum with–ahh–Out it!”
You grip at his hips, slightly smiling. “I know love, but you want to, right?”
Tears are now mixing with the drool and his head is spinning. He grips on to your hand like a lifeline, and continues to shake his head. “No. No. I don't–stop encouraging it mommy!”
He's looking out for you, but at the moment you don’t care. You want him to feel the best that he can so that he is more comfortable with feeding later. So, you ignore his request, and just like before you tug his hair forward.
His stained, wet lips come into contact with your neck and he moans at the scent. Your hands continue faster on his cock and he shivers. The drooling is getting worse, and he's beginning to make strange whimpering sounds as he tries to hold back. “Drink Tanjiro. I'm fine, really.” 
He can't help it anymore. The voice of the rational side of himself is getting quieter and quieter every second he smells the blood. And now with your words? He bites into the flesh again and groans at the feeling of the warm liquid that seeps into his mouth.
He's licking and sucking at the flesh desperately, and honestly, it was strange to see your usual boyfriend so…feral. But of course, it was still him. His words proved through and through that he wasn’t really gone. “Sorry. Sorry. Sorry. I'm cumming. I'm sorry mommy!”
You slightly frown at the apologies, but instead focus on his orgasm, thrusting slightly upward, causing his eyes to roll back and tears to continue cascading down his face. His body tightens and he grips your neck possessively. A broken cry is released, and you feel his fangs drag upon your skin, only to let out a silent scream. The white liquid coats the both of your stomachs, and you play with his hair to help coax him through the high.
When he begins to relax, he isn't desperately pawing at your neck, but instead gently licking it to get the remaining drops, and hopefully helping you heal. When he pulls away to rest on your lap, your vision slightly blurs. “How are you feeling Tan?”
He grabs at your palm and nuzzles his face in it, the bottom half of his face stained red, but you’ve never seen him look so content. He seems to melt into your touch, glowing because he was now fed and had his orgasm. “Sooo good. Thank you so much. It tasted–” His half-lidded, lost eyes, fly open and he drops your hand. “Wait. How are you doing? Oh no, I drank too much. We need to get you some food!”
You lean forward to kiss him on his cheek and he touches it with a slight blush. “I'm fine. Just dizzy, and tired. I’m sorry love, I don’t think I can clean you up.”
He shakes his head, and scrambles off your lap, shivering when he feels the strap slide out. When he stands up to grab a wet rag you take notice of his shaking legs. It made you feel slightly bad, he was probably exhausted, but you couldn’t do much. You were equally if not more exhausted than he was.
When he catches your gaze, he smiles knowingly and leans down, and presses a kiss to your lips. “It’s fine mama, I’m okay. Go rest. I will take care of everything.”
But your eyes shut before he could finish his statement.
The next morning, you awake to find yourself dressed in your usual sleep attire, a bandage on your neck, and Tanjiro nowhere to be found. You frown at this, knowing he was probably still sore and tired. 
But as on cue, he walks in with a plate of food. Meats, beans, and spinach. You raise your eyebrows at him. “They are rich with iron. Eating this will help you feel better from the loss of blood.”
The pounding of your head was gone, and you weren't dizzy at all. He was overreacting, worried over nothing, but that was who he is. But denying him would only make him worry more, so you take the plate and begin eating.
He sits next to you, kneeling while watching you eat. He looks determined to make sure you finish it. It was cute, really. “I'm sorry for last night. I went too far.”
You glance back at him. “It's okay. No, you didn't. Other than a small headache, I was completely fine.”
He lowers his eyes, and you see his cheeks begin to turn pink. “N-Next time I won’t–”
“Next time?”
He clutches at the sheets and peers over to you, his whole face now red. “Oh. We don't have to–It’s just it felt—It’s okay. Yeah, you're right–”
You throw a bean at him, and his nose scrunches. You laugh at him. “I'm teasing you. I don't mind having you feed off me. In a sexual or nonsexual way.”
His eyes seem to light up at the statement and he nods his head frantically, unconsciously leaning closer to you. “I would love that! I promise to be more composed next time and I definitely won’t drink as much!”
You fake pout at him. “Awh, but I thought your bloody and drool-covered face was quite cute.”
His face heats up, and he grabs onto your hand with a small whine of embarrassment. 
You see the tips of his fangs peek out of his lip, obviously too distracted by your teasing words to retract them. It made you grin, and wonder how you managed to find someone like him.
Because who knew a vampire could be this cute?
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moumouton4 · 10 months
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Fluff : 🌺    Smut : 🔥    Angst : 😭    None : 🌲    Incorrect Quotes : 💫
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tiza0925 · 2 years
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A Slight Problem | 18 +
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Warnings/Tags: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Tanjiro has soft dom vibes here, Dry Humping or Clothed Sex (whichever you prefer to call it), A little bit of begging (from the reader), Female reader, Praise kink, hints of a breeding kink, Thigh riding, ALL CHARACTERS IN THIS ARE AGED-UP AND OVER THE AGE OF 18
Pairing: Tanjiro Kamado x Female Reader
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
The thing is—
You honestly enjoy those moments where everything is quiet.
It’s just you and Tanjiro—lying in either a bed or his couch—
And you get to be in his arms—sometimes he finds himself cuddled in yours—and it’s comforting.
You feel safe. Warm.
There’s nowhere else you rather be than here—letting him hug you from behind, with your back pressed against his chest.
You enjoy listening to his soft breathing near your ear—how it sends a slight shiver down your spine with every fan of his warm breath tickling your ear.
How you can feel his chest rise and fall ever so delicately against your body.
That his one arm that’s draped over your waist feels so grounding in a way—
You love cuddling with him—and that includes taking naps with him as well.
It’s something that was supposed to happen—you were trying to sleep—except…
You bite onto your lower lip to suppress a whimper from escaping your mouth when you feel his leg move.
…You didn’t get the chance to fall asleep as he did.
Not when he has one leg bent and resting between your legs.
Not when, every time he moves, his knee accidentally brushes against your panties.
And it’s made all the worse by the fact that you’re only wearing one of his shirts and underwear—meaning the only barrier between his knee and your cunt is an extremely thin piece of fabric.
And god—it’s been having such a major impact on you for a while now.
Your stomach gets ignited with heat every time you feel him press against you—and you can feel yourself getting wetter by the second.
It’s torture because you can’t do anything about it—not unless you want to wake him up but—
But he’s been working so hard lately—he deserves the nap.
Your needs—no matter how strong they might be right now—can wait.
You huff out a small breath, steeling your nerves to calm yourself down.
Just give it some time—a few deep breaths—and your body will relax.
But—
It’s so fucking hard when his leg is right there, and all you need to do is faintly move your hips to get some more stimulation.
It feels too good, even if your movement is small, careful, and slow—it sends electricity up your nerves with every tiny roll of your hips, causing your breath to hitch every so often—
Wait.
Stop.
No.
You shouldn’t be doing this now. 
Fuck.
Your body stills, and you swallow thickly as you squeeze your eyes shut, your brows furrowing as you try to focus on something else.
Something to cool yourself down.
Anything that isn’t related to Tanjiro and how good his body feels against yours, or how heavy his hand feels on your waist—almost pinning you down—
“You okay?” 
Your breath immediately hitches, and your eyes blow wide open as soon as you hear him ask that question.
Shit.
“...Um…” You gulp, feeling dry in the throat, as you attempt to force your mouth to say something—
“I felt you moving around,” Tanjiro murmurs, his voice sounds heavy and low, and his hand that was around your waist is now holding onto your hip—his thumb rubbing small circles into your skin. “And you smell distressed.”
You wince, feeling guilt begging to creep at the back of your throat because—
Fuck, you did wake him up, didn’t you?
All because you couldn’t control yourself, god—
“I-I’m fine,” It’s only a partial lie—it's a problem that you can deal with on your own, not something Tanjiro needs to worry about at this moment.
There’s a beat of silence, one that has you waiting with bated breath on what he’s going to say or do.
If he’s mad or annoyed or—
“…Are you sure, love?” Tanjiro doesn’t sound like he believes you, and he sniffles with a frown. “Because your scent smells…” he pauses to wrinkle his nose, “…off.”
Of course, you can’t blame him in this situation—even though, yes, your scent should be really obvious at this point.
But he just got up from a nap and woke up to feeling your ass pushing up against his groin—hot pleasure hitting him in the gut, not giving him a second to think.
So, yes, his senses and ability to think coherently is a little behind for the moment.
Feeling your face burst with heat, you begin to squirm, thinking that maybe you two should switch positions. “I—“
But whatever you planned on saying gets cut off when you let out a soft, surprised gasp when Tanjiro shifts—causing his leg that’s between your thighs to move against you and—
Tanjiro pauses when he feels something damp against his knee.
And he will curse himself in the future for not being able to detect what’s going on as soon as possible, but—
He blinks, and this time—he takes a deeper breath, his nostrils flaring open a little more as he inhales the scent around him, letting it take its course in his mind.
It allows him to pick out another scent that’s been floating in this room—one that he’s surprised he never picked up on before because—
Once he detects it—
Tanjiro sucks in a sharp breath. “Oh.”
God—it’s so fucking heady and thick, making his eyes roll back a little at just how overwhelming it is.
How did he not realize it before? 
And more importantly—
He lets out a little breath, and you feel him leave a tender kiss on the back of your head—it almost feels apologetic—before he’s moving his head so that his lips are near your ear. 
Your entire frame shivers at the fan of his breath against the shell of your ear, and fuck—his voice is thick with sleep, it's so raspy and low, it rumbles throughout your body. “I’m sorry, love, I didn’t realize I was doing that to you.”
And you want to say that it’s okay—he can try going back to sleep, it’s nothing to worry about—
But—
His hand begins to move under the hem of the shirt that you’re wearing, and he continues with an apologetic murmur, “Making you suffer like that…” 
You take in a sharp inhale when you feel Tanjiro’s fingers brush against your stomach, and it almost tickles with the way his fingers feel so featherlight against it. 
Swallowing hard, you manage to get a few words out between deep breaths, “I...didn’t want to wake you up.” 
You can’t see it, but there’s a slight smirk on his face, and his hand is still travelling until he gets to your chest, his fingers teasing its presence against the underside of your breast. “Well, I’m awake now, sweetheart.”
Right. 
You purse your lips, muffling a gasp when you feel the tips of his fingers brush against your nipple—sending sparks of electricity to travel up your body. 
He doesn’t move his hand any further—his thumb comes up to roll slow, small circles over your sensitive nipple, while he leaves little kisses along the side of your neck. 
And you can’t help the soft moans that leave your mouth—your lips parted the more he twirls your nipple, making your cunt pulsate against his leg and—
Oh—he definitely felt that. 
“Here,” This time, when Tanjiro moves his leg, it’s with purpose as he lightly grinds it against your pulsing cunt. “Let me help you.” 
“Oh—“ You let out a wet gasp, feeling way more stimulation on your clit as Tanjiro rubs the surface of his leg against it, coupled with the sensation of your nipple being played with. 
And Tanjiro...isn’t faring any better.
Hearing you moan like that? So needy and soft, all because of him? 
Feeling the heat from your body against his—how your hips are subtly rolling against him, causing him to grow harder by the second. 
It’s making his head spin with need, and god—he can’t get over how sweet you smell. 
It’s like some spell that he doesn’t want to get out of, and he’s trying to keep it together—to simply lie back and let you use his leg for your pleasure—
But it’s hard. 
Especially when he can feel your panties becoming soaked against his leg, and he can’t help his mind from thinking about your pussy drooling all over his cock instead. 
Fuck. 
“I’m—“ You pause with a shiver, your lips going into a small pout when you roll your hips again, trying to seek more friction and stimulation. 
But it’s not enough. 
It’s—
“Hm?” Tanjiro hums, his attention returning to you as he very gently pinches your nipple, making you whimper. “What was that, love?” 
It’s not fair how calm he sounds, while you’re over here nearly out of your mind—barely able to say more than a few words with how much you’re panting. 
“I—I need—“ 
It doesn’t take long for him to understand what you’re trying to say, not with how much more demanding your movements have become and he can detect the frustration coming from you. 
He stifles a snort, and instead—he makes sure to mumble against your ear in that low baritone of his, his thumb flicking your nipple as he continues to move his leg against your panties. “You want more?” 
Yes—fuck, yes.
You nod vehemently, biting your lower lip and moaning because you need more than this.
What he’s doing obviously feels good—
But you need him to touch you more. 
You need to feel him inside you—to feel the girth of his dick stretching you open and filling you in the way you love. 
Tanjiro lets out another hum like he’s considering it, and there’s hope that begins to rise inside you that he might actually give it to you—
“I think,” He grazes his teeth over your ear, “you can last a little longer like this, don’t you?” 
You feel heat burst in your chest; the subtle controlling tone from him does things to you and it’s not fair. 
“Please,” It comes out more as a breathless whisper that flows from your lips, and Tanjiro—
He’s not immune to hearing you plead like that—god, he loves hearing you say please with his name in it. 
It causes all of his blood to flow south, his heart rate speeding up just because of it. 
But—as much as he would love to give in—
“It’s okay,” Tanjiro kisses the skin behind your ear, rocking his hips very faintly while he moves his leg to rub your engorged clit through your panties—putting the right amount of pressure to have you keening. 
—He wants to have you fall apart like this first. 
To have you work for your little orgasm that you’ve been wanting for a while, now. 
“You can do it,” He’s sweet with his words, dripping in golden honey with every praise he gives and every swipe of his thumb of your overly sensitive nipple. 
And honestly—if it wasn’t for those words being murmured so close to your ear, making you feel every word vibrate with how low his voice is—
He gives your breast a small squeeze. “You’re doing so well for me.” 
—You wouldn’t have been on the very edge of falling into your orgasm already. 
Your eyelashes flutter against your cheeks as you take in a shaky breath, and you reach one hand behind you to scrape your nails along Tanjiro’s scalp—feeling his soft locks fill in the gaps between your fingers. 
And you pull his head a little closer—not that he minds as he happily complies—and you rest your head back a little, accepting the fact that he is not giving you what you want until you cum like this first. 
Tanjiro groans at the feeling of you slightly pulling onto his hair, a hot thrill running through him at the reminder of how much you would pull onto his hair whenever he had his head between your thighs—his tongue fucking you relentlessly. 
How strong your hold would be on his head—and he always found it so damn endearing. 
He moves his head to suck on that sensitive spot on your neck—a place that he knows will drive you crazy and have you panting a litany of swear words. 
And he sucks on it, bringing you closer and closer to your orgasm—
Whispering all these praises of, “Being such a good girl,” and all the things he will reward you with for listening so well. 
And—
It’s not what you expected to be the reason why you finally feel heat exploding from your clit and shaking your body with small waves of an orgasm, but—
You hear him murmur how he promises to fill you with his cum after this—and you shouldn’t be so turned on by it, but you can’t help the image of your pussy leaking his cum popping into your head. 
How wrecked it would be and evidence of him claiming you—of him being yours—
And that…
The idea of that—is what does it for you.
You choke out a moan and turn your head into the pillow as tiny spasms wrack your body, small waves of pleasure rolling through you and you ride out your orgasm on his leg.
He doesn’t stop—just guiding you through it as he feels you practically leaving a small bit of fluid on his leg, your cunt pulsating every few seconds as you slowly begin to calm down. 
You can’t see or hear anything right at this moment—everything is just white, hot pleasure as you continue to lazily grind your hips against his leg. 
It's good—so, so fucking good.
It takes a moment for you to finally gain your senses back, and when you do—
“…So lovely, such a perfect girl, just for me.” 
You hear him murmuring that close to you, his hand now leaving your breast to inch closer to where the band of your underwear is. 
You don’t say anything—you’re still trying to level out your breathing as you come down from your orgasm, letting Tanjiro’s hand ghost over your panties but never actually slipping his hand inside. 
“Do you feel better, now?” You hear him ask quietly, a soft and caring timbre to his tone, making you sigh deeply as you lift your head from the pillow and rest your cheek on it to nod. 
Tanjiro smiles, seemingly satisfied with that, and shifts his hips to get into a more comfortable position. 
But—
As he does that—you can feel his bugle press against the curve of your ass and—
You tug your lower lip behind your top teeth, stifling another moan from escaping because he feels so big against you and—he’s hard. 
Achingly so. 
And the more you feel him against you, the more that arousal inside your belly grows, heat already beginning to course through your blood again because—
The realization gradually sinks in that whatever you just started tonight...
It isn’t over yet. 
End, for now :) 
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Pairings ❁ Tanjiro x Reader aged-up
Cut ✄ from my Fanfic “Into His World” chap. 69
✎ a/n: Reader and Tanjiro have been together for four years. They are recently engaged to be married. Celebrating with their friends and drinking a little too much. Unable to sleep with the strong sexual tension building they give in to temptation. Gifting their virginity to each other.
Warnings: strong sexual content, soft dominance, praising, heavy romance, and pet name.
Reader discretion advised.
Mature Content only!
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Your POV
The alcohol has you feeling really good but it is leaving you restless. Unable to sleep despite Tanjiro's strong arms wrapped around you. The sexual desire is lingering.
What if this is our best chance?
When will we be alone like this again?
I want him so bad...
You begin wiggling your hips against him pausing every now and then. The harden bulge is giving away his true desire.
"Please Tanjiro-Kun... I want-"
He springs up from the bed quickly hovering over your body. His breath is uneven as he speaks,
"Listen to me, if this is what you want then I promise to learn your body better than my own. I will to take control tonight." Tanjiro begins to slide the robe off your shoulder as a way to prove his point. "If at any point you want to stop I will immediately."
He leans forward his lips almost touching yours. "I want you to be overwhelmed with pleasure. Begging me for more. But outside of this room, you are the one in control. I am completely yours. Let me worship every single thing about you."
Whoa... I have never seen this side of him
"Yes please." Tanjiro whimpers hearing your response and his mouth pushes against yours. Dragging his tongue across your bottom lip. He is eager to try the things he learned from that book. He pulls back to say, "Anything you wish for I will find a way to make it happen."
He mumbles against your lips, "You are perfect."
Shaking your head in protest as any insecurity creeps into your mind. Tanjiro carefully and slowly undresses you completely. He is unbelievable gentle. He looks down at your body with love as he says,
"I mean it. Every inch of you is perfect. Anywhere you see as a flaw... I see only you. I need you to understand. I want to cerish this body because it houses the soul of my love."
Tanjiro drags his hands all over your body, he is memorizing you like a map. As if he has all the time in the world to worship you. The sensation of butterflies fluttering within you.
Favoring your breasts as his fingers roll over your harden nipples. Softly fondling your breasts. The texture of the tiny scars covering his palms rubbing against the sensitive skin; makes you tremble.
The temptation building within makes you rub your thighs together. Desperate for friction. For him to fill you. He has to smell how badly you want him.
Yet he continues to take his time worshiping your entire body. Truly admiring your naked figure. Tanjiro sucks at your smooth skin leaving faint marks before finding your mouth again.
He leans back pulling off his robe to expose himself. Your eyes trail down his body to look over his muscles. The v lines leading straight to his harden length. Just seeing it makes you tighten around emptiness. The desire to have him increases.
He grabs your hand to place on his chest over his heart, "You are my soulmate." He lowers himself on the bed as he spreads your legs open wide.
Tanjiiro's hands drop to your hips and he smiles. His hold on you is very soft as if you are truly precious to him.
The tip of him presses just slightly against your wetness. Those beautiful ruby eyes watching your facial expressions as you whimper. Tanjiro grits his teeth, "Oh. You are already wet? I haven't even started and you want me this bad?"
You stare at his body full of muscles, and run your palm across them. Unable to answer. He is the perfect one and he is all yours. Every inch of him fully developed from training.
Tanjiro nudges against your entrance. Slipping against your slickness. He drops his forehead against you as he breaths heavy against your lips. Waiting for approval before continuing.
"Say it. I want you to be honest with me about everything you need. Do you want me to help you find a release to all this built up tension?"His voice is very deep.
"I want you, I need this." Hearing your honesty makes him smile. Lifting your hips which causes the tip to press into your opening, "Please."
Fulfilling your desire Tanjiro first push into you has a thrilling fire rushing throughout your body. A lewd scream comes from you. Only an inch in he halts all movement. Stretching with the sweetest pain you have ever felt.
Tanjiro is trembling while holding himself barely inside of you as the scent of your pain hits him. Hesitating due to concern for you.
The fear that he may reconsider or even stop to avoid hurting you makes you react. Lifting your hips up towards him. Hauling his length deeper by two more inches.
Only two more because he braces his arms on the bed stopping you. Pulling himself back to your  edge, "Wait, I'll hurt you."
"Please, oh please. It feels so good..."
He would completely stop if you want but hearing you beg for him. Your breathing syncing together as the feeling of fullness spreading in you as he pushes back in very slowly. Inch by inch.
He hesitates every inch giving your body the chance to stretch further before giving you more of him.
Your body shivers from the pain and pleasure. Knowing that he is almost all the way in. Feeling shy with the sexual tension you look away.
Tanjiro pauses as his hand gently creases your cheek, turning your face towards him.
"Look at me."
Meeting his gaze makes you gasp. His darken ruby eyes seem to gleaming in the soft light of the room. Looking in his eyes feels like peering through windows into his soul.
Unable to look away from the man you love. He pulls himself back only to slide deeper than before. Both of your eyes widening from the sensation. "Uh, y/n you are doing so good. Just a little more, okay? I am almost all the way inside."
Tanjiro leans forward locking his mouth against yours. His tongue slides in while he gives a final mighty thrust. You scream into his mouth as he slams all the way to the hilt.
The complete fullness hits you as you gasp for air. Tanjiro's head falls to your shoulder as he groans feeling you clamping around his cock. The sensation is incredibly overstimulating for both of you.
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Hearing him groan stirs something in you. Lifting your legs around his hips as he withdraws out of you only to slam himself all the way to your core again. He almost comes undone at the unbearable tightness.
Nothing compares to this feeling. You have never felt as good and bad as you do now. This burning feeling like a fire as pleasure overwhelms both of you. His hot and wet tongue drags up your neck to your ear. In order to whisper sweet words to you.
Tanjiro begins a pace of slow, smooth and steady strokes. Arching your back off the bed to be closer to his body while he continues to pump into you.
How awful that the two of you waited this long to enjoy one another fully. This feeling rising throughout your bodies. Tanjiro curses himself for waiting, not realizing until tonight how badly you need him to help you in this way. To release all this built up sexual tension.
He can smell the tang of your virgin blood from deep within you. You moan at the same moment he does. His hanafuda earings swinging with each glorious thrust.
"Tell me, did you ever touch yourself while thinking of me at night?" His lewd question makes you gasp but your answer is what makes you blush. Knowing he will smell if you lie.
"Ah... Yes. I also dreamed of you doing this to me." Your honest words have the heat rising within him. An image of you pleasuring yourself at night makes Tanjiro whimper.
"Sorry for making you wait for this. I promise to make it up to you right now." He places several soft kisses across your neck and eventually to your lips. The thrusts became more gentle to give your body time to adjust to him.
His length withdraws again while he lowers his head to watch his cock slide out of you. Gleaming from your wetness. Tanjiro watches carefully as he thrusts his length all the way back in. He is mesmerized by you.
Sliding your hands up and down the muscles of his body while he watches himself make love to you. He can't handle the feeling of your extra touches. Pinning  you hands above your head because the sensation is too much.
Just one of his hands forcefully holding both of your hands down against the soft bedding. As he learned from that book. His other hand grips your hip as he begins to pump faster into you. His ruby eyes looking down at your face.
Feeling him hit the deepest spot of you. With that you tighten around all of his length. Your body pulsing with ecstasy as your release begins. He feels your inner muscles squeezing around him.
You begin chanting his name as if it you can't think of anything beside his name. Him. Hearing this is driving him insane with temptation and pride.
Your orgasm building. A wave of pleasure hits you so hard that you think you'll faint. Clenching harder around him making his body tremble.
"Fuck." Tanjiro moans out as he fights the temptation to climax as well. He makes a low rumbling sound of need.
You are his absolute paradise.
The climax has your body shaking with adrenaline. Tanjiro helps you ride out the lasting effects. As the last seconds of your release fade he let's go of your hands.
"You did so well sweetheart." Tanjiro's voice is hoarse but you can hear how affectionate he is being.
He hasn't had his release and you know this isn't over yet. Know what he still needs. That you are not done.
Still within you, he pulls your body close against him. Effortlessly lifting you up. Carrying you from the bed to a nearby wall as your back slams against it. Legs wrapping around him for support. A wild look in his eyes. Locks of his burgundy messy hair falling over his face.
He doesn't ask for permission to change to this position due to a feral energy within him.
Pulling back just to plunge himself back inside of you. Your fingernails digging into his shoulder as you moan.
"Don't- your.. battle wound." You can barely speak from the overwhelming pleasure and being short of breath. Worrying about the the deep injury on his back.
Tanjiro presses his lips to your ear. Exhaling a hot breath before saying, "I don't care if that wound rips wide open. I need this."
Thrusting all the way to his hilt as you both moan together. Your hand finds the back of his head as you roughly grabs fist full of his burgundy hair. Twisting your fingers in his locks.
Pounding into you with such might as his hand grabs your shoulder for support while his other hand continues to grip your bare ass.
Keeping you pinned to the wall. All of the years of hard training has built his strength to be able to hold you in this position. The tension building between you both over the last four years finally being rewarded.
Completely giving yourself to him as if melting against his hold. Bodies pressing together as the sex intensify. So, pleasurable that you can barely take it. He thrusts harder, deeper at this new angle it makes you scream.
Utterly at his mercy and he knows it. Tanjiro snarles with desire while the love making sounds fill the room. Surrendering yourself to him.
"I love you." His voice is so gentle while he fucks you even harder.
Unable to withhold any longer your body arches as your eyes roll back. No longer able to control the urge. Your second climax begins. The spasms releasing around his cock.
A new onslaught of sensations has your legs shaking. Trying to take as much of him as possible. Even though you are overwhelmed with pleasure.
Tanjiro Kamado POV
I love watching her orgasm, it is my favorite part to see her this over come with pleasure. The expressions and sounds she makes when she enters euphoria is truly blissful. But the scent y/n is giving off is better than any alcohol.
It can't end yet.
I want to take advantage of our time tonight.
Not knowing when we will,
have this opportunity again.
"Not yet y/n... you are being so good for me." I whispers with authority feeling her body trembling from the after effects of her second orgasm. Her lips are shaking as they part open but she can't answer.
"Just a bit longer, gorgeous." The compliment catching her off guard as she blushes.
I push my forehead softly to hers while panting for air. Truly indulging in her. Wanting this moment to last. Together moving in a thrustful unison.
The wound on my back throbbing from the consequences of fucking her against this wall. Giving in to the pain I carry her back to the bed. Tossing her down against the softness. I grin down at her naked and spread out body.
Grabbing her leg and tossing it over my shoulder as I drag her down to the edge of the bed. I take her left hand to kiss the ring I put on her.
Mine.
She will be my wife.
She whimpers hearing my words,
"Please I want more."
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Taking a moment to be gentle as I kiss against her silky skin just below her belly button. Laying another soft kiss against her ribcage and another at her neck. Eventually making it to her lips.
Hesitating to proudly say, "I am so in love with you." Pushing my throbbing erection back inside. She goes to release a vulgar sound when I lock my lips against her.
Her scent is driving me insane.
This deep lust taking over me.
I want to make her cum over and over again.
Holding her leg up in this position has me deeper than before as I lean forward to rub myself into her bundle of nerves.
Growing hotter as I sink deeper. She moans my name which sounds so damn  heavenly. My fingers grip against her soft thigh. I am marveling at her bouncing breasts as I thrust faster.
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"I'm going to cum soon..." I manage to groan the words out between thrusts.
It's important,
I will need to pull out before-
"Please... I'm begging... Do NOT stop... don't ... don't... OH GOD! Tanjiro!! AH!" And her body convulses more than ever before with a intense rush of climax. The tightness becoming too unbearable as she orgasms around me again.
"Fuck Y/N!" I yell out, going dizzy as I release into her by accident. The vulgar screams we both release filling the room.
Filling her up completely with my cum. I can feel some liquid leaking out around my cock. Both of us riding out the waves of euphoria with several final thrusts.
Losing concentration from cumming hard. Her hips rolling against my pelvis to drag out my climax. Feeling myself pulling in and out repetitively due to her movements.
The best feeling I have ever had in my life
I let go of her leg as I collapse against her. Breathing heavy while staying inside of her warmth. My face falls against her soft boobs.
Sweat laced over our bodies. Laying buried deep inside of her. Laying still as we both try catching our breath.
I lift my head to look at her with a sleepy smile to see if she truly enjoyed it, "That was-"
"The best." She answers, "I didn't think it would feel that good."
I shiver at her words. Extracting myself out with one long and slow pull.  Feeling the rush tickle down her legs and onto the bedding. "I've made a mess..."
"I liked it." She whispers and I look up to see her stunning face. The sweat on her face highlighting her beautiful features, taking my breath away.
Quickly I steal a kiss before rushing to grab a towel. I hurry back and take in the view of her spread out on the bed one last time. The mess we made.
The most important part,
I was suppose to pull out... She is covered in me.
Does this mean... she might be pregnant?
I begin cleaning her body and she rolls her head back with exhaustion. My gaze noticing the marks that I left on her body.
"Did I hurt you?" The scent of her blood still in the air. She reaches her hand out as if calling for me to come to her. I toss the towel to the floor and crawl into bed. Cradling her into my arms as I gentle give several kisses to her face.
"I was told it is natural for the first time. Except no one told me it would feel like this."
Listening to her words I pull a blanket over her body making sure she stays warm, "Like what?"
"Tanjiro-Kun, that was the best feeling I have ever had. I felt so close to you, as if our souls became intertwined. That overwhelming passion."
"I feel the same. Are you sure that you aren't in pain? Should I get you some water?" I ask wishing to care for her. The desire to treasure her. My mind immediately begins to worry that I was too rough.
Except it felt perfect. I understand why people wait till marriage. Now that we have done the ritual This is all I want to do. If we were home on our mountain We would do this daily for months.
Holding her tightly in my arms as I tell her, "This feeling is more than I imagined. I adore you beyond measure. Thank you for allowing me to be yours. For sharing this life together."
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!Personal writing list!
!!Things you will see in my writing!!
Drug/ Alcohol addiction.
Descriptive gore, sexual acts and etc.
A few kinks, like dominant and submissive acts.
Harsh and/ or degrading words.
Descriptive fights.
Gentle care.
Mental, physical and emotional abuse/support.
Some of my stories will be characters from anime that I KNOW with Y/N if requested.
(If someone from an anime that I don't know, is requested, I'll do a bit of research before deciding if I will or not do so.)
!Anime/Characters that I know well and willing to write about!
Attack on Titan:
Levi Ackerman, Mikasa and Eren
My Hero Academia:
Deku, Bakugou, Shoto, Aizawa, Denki, Eijiro, Dabi, Shigaraki, Hawks, Toga, Jirou and Mina
Seven Deadly Sins:
Meliodas, King, Ban and Elizabeth
Black Butler:
Sebastian
Demon Slayer:
Demons: Nezuko, Muzan Kibutsuji, Akaza, Kokushibo, Gyutaro, Daki, and Hentengu clones( Sekido, Karaku, Aizetsu and Urogi )
Humans: Shinobu Kochō, Sanemi and Genya Shinazugawa, Obanai Iguro, Kyōjurō Rengoku, Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Inosuke Hashibira
Blue Exorcist: Rin
Akame Ga Kill:
Nearly all the characters
Fairytail:
Natsu, Lucy, Erza and Gray
!Games that I know well!
Obey me (One master to rule them all) Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan, Asmodeus, Beel and Bel, Diavolo, Barbatos, Simeon and also Thirteen
Obey me (Nightbringer) ^^^
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I love a good nice on the streets, mean in the sheets trope, so I like to believe Tanjiro's roughest personality pops out when he fucks 🤲 ~ 🌻✨️
YESYESYESYES I AGREE! I think he’d fuck so rough! I think he could do it!
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**AGED UP 18+**
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I Like It Like That
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