#tanjirou smut

[mysicklove]

𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄'𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐇

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)

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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[cherrykamado]

CHEWWI CHEWWI JIRO OVERSTIMMING HIMSELF IN THE PROCESS OF OVERSTIMMING YOU 😵‍💫😵

OH MY GOD FNDSJKFNJNFVNSDGN PLEASE VI!!! the amount of times i've thought about this!! i honestly think tanjiro is someone who, despite being so centered and focused in his s/o's pleasure, can easily get lost in it and lose himself in the process so YEAH !

— WARNINGS: aged up characters. fem reader. overstimulation. reader has hair. pet names ('bunny').

— NOTICE: minors, ageless and empty blogs dni. age in bio or blocked.

His breath has become beyond erractic; his glossy wine gaze finds anchor on yours, and he struggles with his heavy eyelids as so he does with that wet curtain of tears so that he can keep on looking at you. You feel strangely, excessively heavenly when your walls are pulsating around him; the way your mewls have become synchronized with every kiss of the head of his cock against your sensitive spot can only add to this ecstatic haze he's submerged in.

"T-Tanjiro... Tanjiro..." you call, but to him it's the way in which his name falls off from your lips, that he can't bring himself to stop.

"J-just a bit more..." He retorts, "I promise, just... just a bit longer... oh, I promise... I promise." The words make their way, lose their shape as they come out of his lips, as he is drawn to the crook of your neck. When he breathes in, shallowly, he inhales the sweet scent of your skin, mixed with the one of your shampoo — god, how besotted he is.

And that enamour brings him to keep going. Thrust after thrust — sloppy, but deep. The afterglow comes as his climax slowly dies down, but for some reason there's a tingle inside him, with every thrust. It's like it feels even better like this, if he keeps going. And he cannot just not hear his desires, not when he's so lost deep in you.

Lost in you, and in the idea of making you feel good.

You beg him, you tell him that it's too much, and once again he promises that it'll be just a bit more, as he kisses the crook of your neck, only to climb with his lips up your skin, until his lips find home in yours.

"You're doing so good..." He starts, stopping just for a second to sink into your lips. And then, he confesses:

He inhales sharply— "Let me— let me make you feel good, a bit more. Just... oof..!"

And you hear the cracks in his voice, just as much as you feel the stutter of his hips — you feel it too: your thighs try to hide your over-pleasured sex from him, or so try to. However, despite feeling pain in his tip, he decides to not pay attention to it — it's just what your deserve, he tells himself. And he thinks that the way in which you keep on quivering around him is a good sign.

Until the pain becomes too much for him, and he winces, his forearms pressing your sides as so does his forehead against yours.

"S-sorry, I'm s-sorry...!" He stutters, pulling out from you. But little did he know that you were yearning for that.

Out of breath, you tell him that it's okay. "I... I actually was trying to tell you..." You pant, but never finish the sentence. "Are... are you alright?"

And he nods. "Are you okay?"

"Mhhm, it was a bit too much."

"O-oh! I didn't— I'm so sorry! Did I hurt you? I hope—"

You stop him, grabbing both of his cheeks to plant a kiss on his lips in a gesture of reassurance. "You didn't."

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[ghostlymews]

quickie in the alley ; NSFW !

pairing ; tanjiro x reader

warnings ; smut, mention of cervix fucking, semi-public sex, female!reader (no pronouns or gendered terms used)

notes ; horny for tanji hours <3

“fuck.”

tanjiro grunts as his hips snap into yours from behind again and again, a thin sheen of sweat coating both of your foreheads and the little bit of his scarred chest left exposed where his uniform had been unbuttoned moments prior. his hands cup both of your soft, sensitive breasts, keeping them protected from the rough and cold of the alleyway’s stone wall as he presses you further against the surface, desperate for more of you.. all of you. locks of burgundy hair fall into his face, eyes squeezing shut, his cock sent right into your cervix with each thrust.

from outside the alley, zenitsu and inosuke continue on the streets of the city for the mission. you bite harshly on your bottom lip, muffling the repeated whimpers and cries of tanjiro’s name as his heavy balls clap against the smooth skin of your ass. “gods,” he pants, using one arm to cover your chest as his other reaches down, finger rubbing quick circles on your swollen clit, causing your hips to jerk and legs to buckle in response. “i— i’m gonna cum, love. do you want me to—?”

you’re quick to shake your head, pressing your ass further back against his pelvis like a bitch in heat and meeting his quick, sloppy thrusts. “cum insi—ide, please, fill me up.. fuck, tanji—!”

your words push him over the edge, the slayer letting out a deep, guttural groan from the depths of his broad chest as he shoots warm, sticky ropes inside of you. his hips stutter as your walls flutter and squeeze around him, creaming on his cock and coating his length in a white layer of your mixed arousal as he gives a few more thrusts.

needless to say, you return to your mission on unsteady legs and full of tanji’s cum.

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[cutecatlov3r]

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]

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 😊

only you | 18+

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

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

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. 

Masterpost

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[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes#49 Siblings-

Daki*Burst into her and Gyutaro's room without knocking*

Gyutaro*naked, super embarrassed and nervously looking between His and her closet*U-Ume, I thought you went out to eat with your friend Nezuko and her brother?

Daki: Yeah, but I forgot my wallet and- wait, why are you naked?

Gyutaro: I-I have nothing to wear...

Daki*opening their closet* Don't be stupid Brother,-ah, look, you have trousers, sweaters, oh- Hi, Hashira, Montsuki, dress pants-

Hashira!Y/n*Waving awkwardly trying to cover your privates as best you can*...

Daki*slowly turns back to stare at a very naked You in their closet* WAIT A MINUTE-...Your firstborn better be named after me~

Gyutaro: UME GET OUT

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[vitamin-cunt]

Just wanna be to one to ruin Tanjiro.

"You've never cum inside anyone?"

"I wanna show you what real pleasure is."

Watch him cum in pants when you palm his bulge for the first time. Hear his shaky gasps when you play with his nipples through his shirt-

"I'm just teasing~"

Lazily suck him off, watch him squirm and moan brokenly, unsure of what to do with himself.

Lifting his hips off whatever chair you'd pushed him into, hunched over and gripping the arm rests until red marks leave themselves on his palms.

Watch him panic when he realizes he's gonna cum in your mouth, and watch him hesitate in telling you to stop because that would mean stopping the pleasure.

Watch that cute little face scrunch up when he finally does cum inside your mouth, huffing and mewling from the lewdness of it-

"I-I didn't mean to I swear!"

Thinking about ruining Tanjiro and seeing him come back for more.

#kny x reader #sub boy #sub character #dom reader #sub kny #sub demon slayer #kny smut #sub tanjirou #sub tanjiro #all characters are AGED UP !!!! #don't even try it

[loveemii]

How the Kamaboko Trio eats you out ! !

Warnings: Pussy eating, cumming, squirting, and dirty talk (cursing a little on ino’s part)

- characters of are of age -

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Tanjiro:

You and Tanjiro have been in a fight recently, as you know Tanjiro; he wants to talk about it but you, don’t really know exactly how to express your feelings to him. (Nor anyone else for that matter..)

He tries to bring up the fight everyday since then but it slowly starts to annoy and irritate you, he noticed how you would leave the room quickly to make dinner or to clean the house.

“Y/n-”

Tanjiro followed you to the kitchen as you washed some leftover dishes. As you scrubbed the plates you felt a hand on your upper thigh, gripping the skin of your lower butt. “Are you still talking about the fight? I told you I’m ok, we’re ok!” Y/n added the last part in a more enthusiastic way.

“Can we please just talk about it?” Tanjiro’s eyes were full of love and care, Y/n sighed. “How about tomorrow ok? I’m not feeling up to it now.” Tanjiro have a warm smile and although she couldn’t see him as she was still washing dishes. He turned the faucet water off and Y/n gave him a questioning look, “I’ll do them later. For now, follow me; ok love?”

Y/n did as he said and followed him, he took her hand in his and they walked a few steps to the dinner table.

Tanjiro gently lifted up the skirt his girlfriend was wearing and kneeled, “Tanjiro-what’re doing..?” Y/n asked as her face flushed with blush. “Shh, just relax for me.”

Y/n was already wet, and Tanjiro’s tongue licked smoothly over her clit. She gripped the edges of he table and let out a sigh of relief, along with small moans; Tanjiro kept teasing her clit before teasing her entrance.

“T-Tanjiro, please~” Y/n whined for him to put his tongue inside, he listened to her moans and slid his tongue inside, there were a couple of slurping sounds before he pulled his tongue out and inserted two fingers, he began to fuck her with his hands lower and at a good pace while he sucked and nibbled on her clit.

Y/n moaned louder and louder while Tanjiro fucked her so good with his fingers, sliding them out he placed them in again slower teasing her further, but she was already close. Tanjiro kept sucking and licking on her clit although she was cumming, he liked to hear her overstimulated moans, Y/n gasps and moans with a breathy tone, “Fuck~”

———

Inosuke:

Y/n and Inosuke where out of the house, they usually don’t go out unless they need to. But sometimes on a rare occasion they like to visit the city; although Inosuke almost always causes havoc when he wants something for a lower price..

As they got home Y/n looked exhausted and Inosuke still had his bargaining face on which made him look angry, he was annoyed and glared at everything he saw. “Let’s go to bed Ino.” Y/n pleaded in a tired tone. “Yeah yeah, but next time I’m getting a lower price.” Inosuke hissed with his husky n raspy voice.

Y/n grabbed Inosuke’s hand and lead him into their shared bedroom, as Y/n began to change Inosuke noticed she had on her black laced bra and underwear; that set always turned him on.

Without saying a word Inosuke picked Y/n up in his arms bridal style. Her half naked body touching his rough abs; he laid her down on the bed as Y/n’s head rested over her pillow. Inosuke moved his pillow underneath her ass for support. “Inosuke, what are you doing?” Y/n asked as blush took over her cheeks, her fists were clenched to her sides.

“I wanna taste you, ok? So fucking be quiet and let me have you.” Inosuke spoke in a way he hasn’t in a while, usually when there is an intimate moment he doesn’t say much cursing words; but tonight was a little different.

Pulling her blacked laced panties down he kneels over the bed and built up enough saliva to spit on her already soaking wet pussy. “So fucking wet already, and all for me huh?” He teased as he sucked on Y/n’s clit a little before slurping her. “Inosuke~” Y/n squirmed as he clenched her fists even more turning her knuckles white.

Inosuke began to lick and suck on her clit faster like it was his last day on earth. He spit on her pussy again before rubbing his saliva all over and inside her with his skilled tongue. Y/n twitched and squirmed all while trying not to moan too much, “F-fuck~ Inosuke, s-so good~!”

He grabbed her legs and spread them ever further apart and lifted them back, he held onto Y/n like that fora while while he ate her out making her feel so fucking good. Inosuke stopped and looked up at Y/n’s blushing fucked face. “Stop moving so much or I’ll stop, want me to fucking stop?” Inosuke spoke hoarsely.

“M-mhm.” Y/n nodded her head wanting more of him, he then grabbed her thighs instead and continued on with that skilled tongue of his; “So goddamn filthy~ what a bitch you haven’t squirt yet..” Inosuke moved his tongue in n out of Y/n’s tight n wet pussy as a finger rubbed you clit violently.

Y/n remembering what Inosuke had said and tried her very best not to move so much although she was beginning to lose control of her twitches and movements. “Inosuke~ I’m so close~!” Her eyes shut tightly as her heart rate got higher n higher; she gripped the bedsheets and squirted all over his face; Inosuke swallowed of her liquid, as he continued to taste her insides Y/n bucked her hips up a little as she was in a daze of overstimulation.

Inosuke removed his mouth and Y/n was still squirting a little as it slowly came to an end. She was catching her breath before Inosuke licked his finger clean from her clit. He then stood up and leaned down to kiss Y/n, she tasted herself on his lips and placed a hand over his face as she deepened the kiss.

———

Zenitsu:

Y/n had just gotten out of the shower; like she always had done, she wore only a towel around her body as her hair gently dripped with cold water. Zenitsu was always in awe when he saw her walk to their room and close the door in darkness before turning on the light.

He decided to try and see if she was feeling up to any intimate time tonight. Zenitsu knocked on the door while she dropped her towel to the ground; Y/n stood behind the door careful to only let her boyfriend see her head and damp hair. “Yes?” Y/n asked as she opened the door to a crack.

Zenitsu’s face was already so pink with embarrassment; “Uh-I, wanted to ask if I could maybe..sorry it was stupid!” Zenitsu still gets so flustered with his girlfriend after 3 years of being with her; Y/n still always finds it cute.

Zenitsu backed up from the door hiding from her sight, “Zenitsu, you can come in if you want.” Y/n offered having an idea in her mind; “N-no it’s ok! You can change!”

She opened the door wider and Zenitsu couldn’t help but just look n stare n admire her beautiful naked body in front of him; it was a sight for his eyes. “Y/n-you look so beautiful.”

Zenitsu complimented as he walked towards her slowly; she grabbed his hand and pulled him in the room with a big smile. “Thank you Zen.” She blushed as their bodies touched.

The smile that was on Zenitsu’s face faded away slow; his gaze was more dim serious yet still shy. “Y/n..” She waited for him to continue, “please let me taste you.” Zenitsu spoke in what sounded like a beg.

Y/n’s face was flushed with blush as she gently nodded; her heart rate went up even faster with the adrenaline of Zenitsu’s cold hands on her bare hips. He lead her to the bed and laid her face down on his pillow; Y/n moved her head to the side as Zenitsu slowly spread her legs for him.

“Can I start..?” Zenitsu asked shyly in a small tone; Y/n nodded her head. “Yes, please~” Y/n sort of cooed at him and he felt an erection grow; he blushed even more and kneeled at the edge of the bed on both knees.

Zenitsu held one thigh in his hand while his other gently began to rub her already wet pussy; he moved to her clit and placed his tongue inside. Y/n lowly moaned as she gripped the bedsheet. Zenitsu flicked his tongue inside her pussy as he brutally rubbed her clit; he got more of an erection as he heard her moan even more and whine for him.

“Zenitsu~please!” Y/n whined n moaned in pleasure; all she could think about was how her shy boyfriend was fucking her with his tongue; he removed his tongue and switched; he placed two fingers inside and began to flick his tongue multiple times over her clit; “Z-Zenitsu~!”

Y/n moaned even louder as she sort of bounced her hips for more friction; Zenitsu put his tongue back inside her tight n wet pussy and flicked his tongue even faster in addiction to the taste.

After a few minutes of Zenitsu repeating his movements Y/n came all over his face; when she looked over at him who met her face by the pillow she saw all of her cum smothered on his face; he looked beautiful with her all over him.

Zenitsu lifted a finger up to his nose and took some cum off then licked his finger clean; “You taste amazing~” Y/n blushed and pulled him into a kiss getting some of her own cum on her face but Zenitsu licked it off.

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thank you for reading! i hope you enjoyed <33

- please excuse any spelling or grammar mistakes, thank you

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[megantrancyfanfics]

King Kamado | Tanjiro Kamado x female reader smut

Warning: teeth rottenly sweet honeymoon sex. Pet names, fingering, blow job, reader and tanjiro are both virgins and this is their first times.

Obviously he’s aged up, minors and ageless blogs DNI

Notes: this fanart has me screaming 😩

Enjoy💚

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To the castle workers, he’s determined, and works hard to keep the castle and kingdom in order. To other kingdoms; he’s one to not mess with, fights hard. To you, he’s the sweetest man ever. He’s willing to bend over backwards to make you happy. Kind, funny, sweet, there’s not enough words in the dictionary to describe your now husband. Despite being a king, the wedding was small: inosuke, zenitsu, nezuko, and the hashira. It was your idea to leave empty chairs for tanjiro’s family that has passed. A wedding filled with love and wisteria. The love you two had for each other filled the air, and everyone who attended was able to feel it.

That loved carried over to the honeymoon.

The cold band of your wedding ring rested on top of tanjiro’s warm, soft cheek as you kissed him. His hands resting on the curve of your hip, gently caressing the area. Your legs laid on each side of his, your heat hovering on top of his clothed dick.

“Tanjiro” you whined out, pulling back from the kiss, your lungs begging for air. His lips littering your neck, and jawline with kisses. “I-I love you so much” you whined out, making Tanjiro chuckle softly before taking your hand that was once on his cheek into his hand, then gently kissing it.

“I love you more, my beautiful wife.” He hums before capturing your lips again with his, softly letting go of your hand, his hands finding their way back to your hips, this time he allowed them to move farther down before gently gripping your ass making you moan into the kiss.

His hands roam your body, practically worshiping every part. His left hand staying on your hip as he looks at you. “Are you sure you want to do this? We can stop this and I can give you a massage or-”

You gently took your husband hand, and led it down to your aching clit. You pressed his fingers against your wet spot in your underwear. “Darling I think it’s too late to stop.” You say with a soft giggle, that soon turned into a soft whimper as he began rubbing circles on your clothed clit.

“Your moans are so pretty my love, I want to hear more.” He exclaims, ripping your underwear and plunging his long fingers into your pussy. Your head rolled back, eyes closed as you moaned out your husbands name. Two fingers working magic inside as he places his thumb on your clit, rubbing circles. You can’t help but to buck your hips when he finds your g-spot and starts to abuse it.

“S-so good Tanjiro..more please don’t stop..wanna cum” you whine, sounding so pathetic. So cute begging for him. Oh how he wanted to say fuck it to his good guy persona and pound into you, but he wanted your first times to be gentle and filled with love just as much as you did. But with the way you’re looking at him, and all of your pleas were slowly chipping away at that idea.

You lean forward, breasts now in Tanjiro’s face as your orgasm approaches. Tanjiro tightened his grip on your hip as he licked around one of your nipples, every once in a while latching on and giving it a quick suck before your orgasm finally washes over you.

Tanjiro couldn’t help but love how tight you were, and the way your pussy tightened even more as you came almost drove him insane.

When he removed his fingers, you moved down, hooking your fingers in the hem of his underwear, pulling it down, Tanjiro’s cock springing out. You bit your lip as you felt your core tighten once again.

You started at the base, licking the long vein that ran underneath, making Tanjiro let out a moan as his body shuttered. Doing that a few more times before kitten licking the tip. You took him in halfway, using your hand to jerk off what you couldn’t fit into your mouth. You hollowed your cheeks as you sucked. Listening to his moans made you wet. They were so beautiful.

You couldn’t help but to want to hear more of his moans, so you swirled your tongue around his cock as you sucked him, watching as his head fell back, his chest rising and falling faster than before.

When you pulled away, you locked eyes with your beautiful husband. “Please be gentle..”

You laid on your back, as tanjiro got on his knees, nodding as he lined himself up. “Whatever you want, you’ll get princess”

With that, he slowly pushed himself in, when he saw the pain in your eyes, he quickly pulled you into a kiss. Once he was fully inside, he whispered sweet nothings into your ear until you gave him the ok to start moving. He captured your hands in his, your rings touching each other and glistening in the moonlight that shinned through the window.

His thrust slow, filled with love, but had enough force to make the two of you quickly approach your ends.

“T-tanjiro I’m close..” you say when he finally breaks away from the kiss he had started a few seconds prior.

“Me too. Let’s cum together shall we?” He says, his pace picking up ever so slightly, before feeling you cum. After helping you ride out his high he quickly pulled out and came on your stomach.

~~~~

After cleaning you up, the two of you cuddled, a lot of kisses, and sweet praises were shared between the two of you until sleep finally overtook both of you.

Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Kamado❤️

End

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[rougepancake]

hear me out…jealous sex with tanjiro??? like reader tried to rile the normally calm and collected boy up by flirting with other men just as a prank? really need some possessive tanjiro smut in my system </3

AHAHAHAHAHHA BET

“Not jealous”?

Ft. Tanjiro Kamado

—} Marie’s 500 follower event

Warnings: Sexually explicit content under cut. Minors and ageless blogs dni. Jealous sex, possessive tanjiro. Aged up Tanjiro. (If you don’t like that then read my byf)

Tanjiro Kamado doesn’t get jealous.

Even when you try to upset him, he blows it off and ignores it. He knows you’re his, so why worry about it?

But it’s that mindset that has him questioning everything right now.

Why were you talking to Zenitsu like that? We’re you flirting with him? Was he flirting with you?? He kept making you laugh. Was he really that funny?

“Y/n. Let’s head home.”

“What? Why?”

The look he gave you forced you to shut up, and you didn’t dare question him further. He was pissed. But why??

Soon, the two of you entered his apartment, where he slammed you against the wall and immediately began attacking your neck with his lips.

“W-Woah now Tanjiro- what h-happened??” You tried to push him off, but he was relentless, his teeth now grazing against your sensitive skin.

“I’m going to show everyone that you’re taken.” He paused, pulling away and looking into your eyes smugly. “Why? Is something wrong?”

#meh tanjiro is kinda iffy for me #anyways #take this and scram <3 #demon slayer x reader #kny fanfic #kny x reader #tanjiro kimetsu no yaiba #tanjiro kamado #tanjiro x you #kimetsu tanjiro #tanjiro kny #tanjirou #kamado tanjiro x reader #tanjiro smut #kny #kny smut #demon slayer smut #x reader #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x you #demon slayer imagine

[mysicklove]

THE THOUGHT I JUST THUNK!! modern! tanjiro with braces?? with a mean/bully reader that teases him for em? they’re always sticking their fingers in his mouth, and poor tanjiro can’t help but get hard even though you’re making him cry 🥺

Sub! Tanjiro x Bully! Gn! Reader

CW: mean/bully! reader, sadist reader?, reader likes watching tanjiro in pain so yeah, fingers in mouth, knee pressing/knee humping, heavy degradation, pinning tanjiro to a wall, jawing gripping, praise at the end, sobbing/begging/pleading (yknow, the usual)

A/N: got me in shambles. ashi girly u may not be into this one...made this a little too self indulgent and ik u aren't too much of a hard dom. sadistic side came out so um poor tanjiro. my poor baby. also this is kinda rushed so oops (wow another poorly made content by mello! not suprised!)

"they hurttt," he complains to inosuke the second time today. he had gotten his braces tightened yesterday, and they have been throbbing for the past day. his hands reach in his mouth to touch them, whining when another flash of pain hits him.

you happen to overhear him, raising your eyebrows at the complaint and planning what to do next.

not even thirty minutes later you have him pinned him to a wall, snickering at his wide eyes. "O-Oh....Y/N. Whats--Whats up?" he asks, trying to ignore your malicious gaze. His stares at the ground, playing with his hands awkwardly.

your hand grips his jaw and he flinches when you force him to look at you. "ah metal mouth, heard you got them tightened. wanna see them," you coo, rubbing your thumb across his lips while he whimpers.

he knows what's bound to come. you always do these sort of things.

"noooo. please, t-they hurt!" he whines, shutting his eyes when he feels the tip of your finger touching the sensitive bracket.

"relax, ill be gentle. open your mouth." you know he doesn't want to obey, his eyes glance up at your nervously and pleading.

but, he listens. he hesitantly opens up his pink lips for your awaiting fingers. one hand grips his jaw, forcing him to look at you, and the other prods your pointer and middle finger into his mouth.

you slide your finger over the first bracket, and he jumps backward, hitting his head on the wall behind him. you ignore it, and push your fingers to the back of his mouth.

tears leak from his eyes, as they often do when you are around, and he sniffles. you use your pointer to gently tap on the molar, and he whimpers. "gentle! it hwurts!!"

"shhh stop whining. I know, I know," you mumble, and by accident begin to trail your eyes downward. you grin when you see the bulge in his pants, and you begin to laugh.

his eyes squeeze shut at the sound, knowing that you found out. he trembles before you, and his face is hot in embarrassment. "you're pathetic tanjiro. getting hard from me putting my fingers in your mouth."

he whines at the words, and more tears begin to stream down his face, and onto the ground. you push him further into the wall, and his hands wrap around your wrist in a plea. but you ignore it, and instead press your knee into his cock.

his eyes snap open at the feeling, his gaze trailing to your leg. a huffed breath comes out of him, and you run your finger over another bracket. his eyes snap toward you in an instant, in both fear and embarrassment.

"I thought "it hwurts!"." you mimic and he cringes at his own words. "are you that disgusting that you are getting off to your own pain? or is the thought of my fingers in your mouth making you so desperate?"

he tries to shake his head, but the knee rubbing onto him is making him dizzy. his ears are burning up, and he has begun to hiccup from his cries.

and then he begins to grind himself onto your knee. its shaky with his trembles, and he scrunches his eyes shut to help ease the embarrassment. you laugh again, and the sound seems to spurr him on. "look how wet you are. you're like a bitch in heat, humping me like that."

you press your fingers deeper, and he gags, drool dripping down his chin. his eyes flutter open, watery and pleading. "'m not!" he sobs, and you grin at him.

his movements become frantic, the grinding harder and faster. his pants begin to darker and his tongue laps at your fingers. "yes you are. so desperate, its sickening. are you going to cum in your pants?"

he tries to shake his head again in embarrassment. but he knows that you're right. hes going to cum in his pants because you. his bully.

your fingers continue to press down on the teeth and he tries to wither himself away from you, but it fails considering how close the two of you are together. "admit it tanjiro, you're pathetic."

"no!" he hiccups.

a squeeze to the jaw. he cringes, letting out a high pitched whine. "say it."

you glare at him, and he trembles under it. you press your knee harder and he grips onto your shirt. he babbles something into your fingers, and frown. feeling nice, you remove them from his mouth, and relax your hold on his jaw.

he heaves, his head falling on your shoulder with the newfound air. you begin to let out another teasing remark, when he cuts you off. "Im pathetic! Im so pathetic! let me cum. pleaseeee" he babbles, his body raking with sobs.

your eyes light up at the noise, and you grip his hair, pulling him backward. the two of you make eye contact and you smile at him. him with a fucked out expression, and you with a teasing grin. "good job! my good pathetic boy. cmon, you can cum."

his eyes widen at the words, and his orgasm seems to hit him like a train. his head hits the wall and he keens, quick shaky breathes escaping his lips. his fingers grip onto you, while his whole body trembles in front of you.

you chuckle through it all, watching his pants darken and the liquid begin to seep through and onto your leg.

when he comes back from his high he stares at you. long and hard, while trying to catch his breathe.

you pull away from him with a grin, "I'll see you around metal mouth."

he doesn't say anything, just continues to stare with burning cheeks, replaying the two words you told him. "Good job."

and so tanjiro found something that turns him on even more. when you praise him.

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[cherrykamado]

❝𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃.❞

PAIRING : tanjiro x fem reader.

WARNINGS: SELFSHIP CODED (but made 'x reader' for everyone to enjoy). AGED UP CHARACTERS (+25 both). mentions of children (reader and tanjiro have got a baby.), allusions to pregnancy. smut (unprotected sex), praising, use of pet names (bunny, angel), fingering, reader has got hair. extremely self indulgent.

NOTICE : MINORS, AGELESS AND EMPTY BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT. AGE IN BIO OR YOU'LL BE BLOCKED.

WORDCOUNT: 3.8k

— with love, cherry. enjoy!

There is just nothing else he could ask for. Just the sight of you on his and your bed, with the small bundle of joy in your arms as you hold her to your chest…. Tanjiro has reached the peak of happiness.

He’s made it at last, with you, the love of his life. You’ve intertwined your fates forever, the tiny baby who relaxedly sleeps to the lulling tranquility of your heartbeat, being his greatest accomplishment. 

It’s now that he considers that he has never once in his life deemed himself unlucky, not even at the lowest points of his life, where sorrows and void could have taken over his heart and darkened it forever. Your light has enveloped and enhanced his own, wrapping him so safely in your love forever and ever. And ever since that day his sight crashed on yours, his lips landed on your own, he swears he has taken in what it feels like pure, absolute love. The sheer feeling of happiness that is so simple, but so filling, is something that he swore himself to protect until the end of his days.

 You give him so much without noticing, by just bathing your daughter in your light, like you’ve done to him — and still do every day — a smile sneaks into plain view, tugging at the corners of his lips. His wine colored eyes are glazed with the utter enamour and admiration as he watches the scene from the opened door while you, absorbed equally in the moment of peace as you watch her sleep, remain unaware of his presence.

Feeling lovely, his head fuzzy and his heart hazy, Tanjiro is complete. His eyes take a picture of the scene as he blinks, his memory storing forever another little moment where it feels like he is in heaven. Or where it feels like there is a piece of heaven on Earth. 

Sighing to himself, his gaze narrows, drinking in more of the moment. 

“She’s asleep.” He shakes his head the moment your whisper dances into your ear. Whenever he turns to you, his heart, he catches a glimpse of the smile that tugs at your lips, and it’s contagious. It almost feels like if he smiles just a bit more, it will start hurting. But, what does he care? How could he ever care?

His legs, far before he realizes, are taking him carefully closer to you, next to the bed. He spares another lovestruck glance at the baby — she has your hair, but her eyes are completely like his own. She looks like a carbon copy of him, but there’s no way he could’ve made a baby so beautiful if it hadn’t been without you. 

“She’s so sleepy.” He points out, taking her from your arms.

“Well, she’s still  a baby.” You retort, giggling, “But I think she likes to sleep a lot anyway.”

 Ever so carefully, he cradles her and safely tucks her against her chest. If there was a contest, Tanjiro would win the award to the proudest, most enamoured father the world has ever witnessed. His lids drop just halfway as his look fixates onto her while his calloused hands, ever so gentle, brush the scarce hairs from her forehead, even if he needn’t. 

“You’re so perfect.” Slips from his lips, lips that all they hold towards his daughter are praises that come straight from his heart. “Let’s take you to your bed, okay?” He whispers, a thin trail of deep voice, honeyed with wholesome emotions, coat onto his baby. And so he does: he takes her to her own room next door, unaware that you’ve gotten up from the bed, and follows right behind. Unaware of the equally lovestruck smile that spreads on your lips as you watch the proud father with what has become the most important being in his life.

He’s utterly lost in the moment, in each moment with his daughter, you observe. The way he indulges himself into slow-rocking her on his arms for a bit longer before placing her in her cradle, just to feel her against his chest for just a bit more. Lost completely in the way in which a trail of drool stains his clothes because she’s snuggled against his chest and Tanjiro is completely blown away by this. Lost completely in the way in which she’s holding onto the finger he’s offered for her to hold onto — like a silent promise from him to her, to watch over her and protect her. 

You’re peeking from the door, hearing how a sniffle betrays him and escapes his lips; and there’s nothing you want more than to console him, although there is no reason to. Instead, however, you decide to keep on watching, watch them as he raises her just in the slightest, kisses her forehead and lets her down gently onto the cradle to cover her with the crocheted blanket you had crafted with anxious hands back in those days where restlessness took over, where you were expecting her to come any second now — but she, as calm and patient as her daddy, had decided to wait, even though she had given you certain warnings for you two to get ready for her arrival, arrival that came at the moment you least expected. She’s always been that way, and you’re glad she didn’t inherit your fierceness and your effusiveness. 

Almost as if you had created her to her dad’s image and likeness; dad who, after letting her down to sleep, has turned around and now is facing you. You had been caught. 

There is no need for words, not when you can see the way in which his maroon orbs gleam — he hasn’t changed ever since. 

“She’s so beautiful.” It seems that he’s excusing himself, as his once round eyes wrinkle up, a curtain of tears clouding his vision, giving room for a silent sniffle to escape him. 

It makes your heart miss a beat. 

“Just like you, baby.” You retort, your arms spreading to reach to him, and envelop him into an embrace. 

Your hand threads into the hair at the back of his head, your fingernails sweetly grazing against his scalp over and over. Tanjiro tightens his embrace around you, lays his forehead between your trapezius and the depression behind your clavicle, just like it is the perfect place for the tip of his nose to fit in. Your sweet scent, plus the scent of glycerine of the soap you used moments ago dances into his nostrils. A few tears spill from his gaze, until he’s calmed down completely; you pull away from him just in the slightest, just to take a look at him. He, taking the hint, lifts his head and pulls back as well to look at you. That’s when you mouth to him that you’d better head to your shared room so as to not wake her; nodding, he complies. He’s the last to close the door — but not before taking a last glance to his babygirl.

Now in your room, you invite him to sit down. Tanjiro notices that there is something you’re either holding back or hesitating to say, judging by your look. 

“Are you alright?” He asks, taking your hand. 

“Yeah.” You nod, “It’s just…” Trailing off, your gaze departs from him, wandering for a bit down to your lap, to his own, and eventually back to his gaze. The doubt is imprinted all over your features — you’ve never been quite covert with your emotions and your gestures, so that invokes worry in your husband.

“You can tell me anything.” He reassures with a light squeeze to your hand, “What’s wrong?” 

Patiently waiting for you to answer, you begin to ramble internally. He’s as happy as he could ever be. This is his dream come true. Life isn’t easy and it certainly hasn’t been easy for him throughout it all. He’s once told you about it: his dream was to have a family with the one he loves. To compensate for the one he’s lost, or simply for the fact of passing on to his children the same love that has been given to him — you bet it’s a mix of both, but mostly the latter reason. 

And you love that. Because your dream was to find and settle down with the love of your life. How many nights have you (day)dreamt about a house full of giggles, joy and love; watching your family be happy so that you can therefore be happy? You’ve yearned for this. 

But somehow, you’re feeling greedy, and that feeling of greediness evokes guilt in you. You don’t know if he wants the same, or at least not right now that she’s just gotten here, to this world. 

“I… The doctor came a few days ago…” You start,  “Y-you don’t have to— I mean, sorry—” 

“It’s okay. You can tell me anything.” He reminds you of the obvious, as he’d always do, not because you could’ve forgotten, but as a reminder that nothing can be too much for him when it comes to you. 

Your gaze averted from him once again, your eyes flicker back to his own again — there’s this understanding, calming expression in him, that you cannot help but feel the need to breathe in deeply, sighing just as deep. 

“I… I asked the doctor… the other day… and he said… he said that we could…” You pause, trying to calm your throbbing heart for a moment. Tanjiro’s smile slowly fades from his face, and his look turns into something not concerned, but focused, as if waiting for you to go on. A nod of his own gives you the push to finish what you are saying — after all, you know you already have the no.

“...We could try for another baby.” You finish, almost whispering. Feeling how a wave of heat creeps to your face, and how for a moment your heart feels as if on the verge of bursting, you press your lips in a thin line, trying to ground yourself. 

“I… I know we’ve just had one, I… I just thought maybe… You know, so t-that she isn’t lonely.” 

“R-right now?”

Tanjiro’s eyes have widened a fraction, his mouth hangs agape just a little, but it is as if you’ve stripped the words from him. He cannot find the answer, the reaction, anything. It’s like his feet have been swept from the floor, surprise taking over him in a way that makes you think that he’s shocked — that he doesn’t want the same as you. Defeated, you look down, only retorting with a faint nod of your head.

“You don’t have to say yes…” You mumble, “I-I just… It’s okay, I’m sorry, didn’t mean to be g-greedy, I…” 

You’re stopped in your tracks by his other hand, warm, clasping itself on top of the back of your own. When he squeezes your hand, you’re drawn to his gaze, where he greets you with a smile. 

“Of course.” A closed eyed, toothed grin is what he sends you. Surprise takes over you now, your eyes widening; what surprises you the most, however, must be the way in which his voice has cracked as he responded, and now that you’re taking a better look at him, the way in which his cheeks have turned rosy. 

“R-really?”

“I want anything you want.” His hand has cupped your cheek, and in the blink of an eye you feel his forehead so gently leaning against your own. His expression, however, takes a tint of concern as he looks deeply into your eyes. 

“But only if you’re ready,” He adds. “Okay?” 

“I’m ready, Tanjiro.” You admit, enthralled into his eyes, your hand placed on top of his own, your thumb caressing the back of it. 

How can he help himself when you’re being so good to him, so perfect? To say he’s enamoured would be an understatement. With you, he’s been more than lucky; having someone by his side who’s more than ready to give him what he wanted the most, even if it entails undergoing a great strain — doing this out of pure love and desire is what makes him complete. 

And the skies are watching, bathing you both in their sunlight as the rays of the afternoon filter through the window. It’s like the sun and the skies, the very same heavens are giving you their blessing. That your wish will come true. It’s almost as if this life you’ve chosen by his side to face anything, create, love, live — all that is just meant to be. 

Your lips melt together and the kiss is everything you focus on; the fact that he’s already laying you on the soft covers of the bed becomes secondary. What you know, though, is that next time you open your eyes, you will find him on top of you, offering you the most wholehearted smile he can muster. And together you manage to bring a piece of heaven to this place called bedroom, where he opens the robe you’re wearing, uncovering yourself for him. Once again, he’s amazed: all this beauty, and it’s for him. How could he ever not call himself lucky? 

“You’re so beautiful,” He notes, his eyes roaming your bare skin. Even with all the imperfections, “You’re perfect.” 

And what else can you do, apart from taking that hand of his, marked with years of hard work and sacrifice, and lead it to where your heart rests? 

“I love you.” You confess, like he doesn’t already know, like it’s the first time he hears it as his hand feels the racing heartbeat against your ribcage. 

You draw him like a magnet to your lips once again; he cannot hold himself back and he hopes you’ll forgive him for rushing just a little more. Tanjiro is patient, but there are times in which his patience cannot outweigh his bliss, therefore his desire. By the time his lips have blended with your own, his body has been already slotted between your legs, and he has already relaxed enough to press himself against you. His desire seeps through his pores with the small sighs that, in-tandem, are leaving his lips over and over, and sometimes with a little trace of his voice if the eagerness slips from his control and he rocks his hips so that his hard sex can meet your own in a slow grind. 

“I’m sorry…” He breathes against your lips, his eyes closed like he’s lost in trance. His mouth is ajar, letting puffs of hot air fan against your lips and chin; no words come out. 

“Don’t worry…” You shake your head slightly, outlining a smile. “I want, too…” 

And just as you utter those words your arms, which were resting wrapped around his neck, untangle themselves so you can roam over his body. His shirt comes undone so easily, button by button, uncovering his skin just like he has done to you. Your fingers graze his skin and leave a trail of goosebumps and clenched muscles visible in his toned body, all the way done until the buckle of his pants comes to your grasp. 

A last glance, and he nods at you, telling you that you can go on — silent agreements between you both, like a ritual you follow every time, no matter the context, no matter how much you can wait to have each other. Tanjiro watches as your gaze flickers to his buckle. In a matter of a few clinks and clanks, it comes undone. He lets you tug his pants and underwear down, until it’s his hard cock that bounces out of his pants. He’s quick to get ready despite his patience, his head drooling and reddening in anticipation. 

Tanjiro closes his eyes after watching you stroke him a few times, throwing his head back in pleasure. A moan manages to slip past his lips; not so loud, always remembering that he must be quiet. Coming back, his eyes open. You can see the lust gleaming and enhancing the wine color of his eyes, half-hooded. 

“I won’t be able to hold back if you keep going, bunny.” He tells you, placing his hand on top of your hand you’ve wrapped around him. “You need to get ready, too. It’s been a while.” He reminds, always so attentive and perceptive in the smallest details, even more when it comes to you. 

So he’s willing to give up on the attention you’ve placed on him, and move onto you, onto getting you ready to let him in. Two calloused fingers make their way to your heat, that soaks him upon first contact as he runs the tips of his digits down your folds, separating them as he does and sinking them into your slit. You, who’s always more than enthusiastic over his touch, let your jaw drop, but manage to regain your senses to bite your lip. 

“Shhh,” He coos, another of his beautiful smiles sneaking into plain view just for you, “She’s sleeping.” 

“Uh-huh…” You nod, “I know, it just…”

“I know.” It feels good, he’s aware. And he’s going to make you feel as good as he can — just the same way as you do. 

So you observe as one of his fingers parts, down and down until he’s sinking it inside you. The stretch isn’t painful at all, but since you’ve last done this it’s been quite a time, so it stings just a little. And he’s more than willing to fight his desire, focusing on you for as long as you need until you’re ready. No matter what his body dictates, in the end there’s no need to rush. 

In the end, you’re the one indulging him. 

Every movement, every graze to your walls by the roughness of his skin makes you shiver, your hips buckling into his hand — every single gesture or action indulges him; it’s even better when he adds a second one. It doesn’t take you long to adapt as he stretches you out with the gentle moves of his fingers. Your cunt, ever so sensitive, drools with ecstasy at this, and you’re becoming consumed by a haze of ecstasy that leaves your eyes almost wanting to roll to the back of your head. So eager, so demonstrative, so pretty in everything you do. Rewarding you with a plethora of kisses to your cheek, over and over, he keeps going, continuing to pump his fingers over and over, until the click-ey sound of your slick resonates in his ears.

“Do you think you’re ready?” He mumbles against your cheek, to which you nod. At this point, you’re more than throbbing around his digits, you can feel your heat pulsing eagerly. 

“M’ ready, Tanji…” You breathe out, your hand creeping down to grab his cock once again.

Tanjiro melts against your touch, sighing against your cheek, his orbs heavy with pleasure so he cannot prevent them from shutting down at the velvety feeling of your hand once more. 

“Okay…” He nods against you, “I will… I-I will…” He reassures, mustering energy to pull away from you just enough so that he can align himself. 

His gaze flickers down, when he tries to get a hold of himself, you’re nearing yourself closer to his lower half, guiding his cock in between your folds and down your slit, like he’d done with his fingers not long ago. Ragged breaths leave his lips, and you can tell he’s fighting himself in order to not make so much noise. That’s why his lower abdomen spasms when you’re running his head over you, coating him in your syrupy slick before you stop right in your entrance. It’s not until then that you let go, now flickering your gaze up at him.

“Are you sure?” He once again asks, “I promise we don’t have to do it right now. We can always wait a bit longer.”

 so that you can flash him one of your so angelically imp smiles. 

“Please.” You ask him, “I’m sure. I want this,” You add, “I want you, Tanjiro.”

To be honest, how can he not obey? 

Slowly, he pushes into you; slowly, his chest comes in contact with yours until they’re pressed against each other, as so do your foreheads. With unrushed, small thrusts, he manages to push in more and more; At the same time, he’s swallowing each of your gasps, mewls and moans as once again his lips attach themselves to yours into a passionate kiss — again, unrushed. 

“God,” He exhales heavily, “You feel so good…” 

His name falls from your lips in between kisses, kisses that’ll turn more and more heated. “More, m-more…”

Always, he obliges. He does it, he gives you anything you want, no matter what. You’re his everything, you’re the one who gave him heaven on earth; His angel, his precious honey bunny. And what wouldn’t he give to see those utterly pretty love faces you make for him when he spoils you like you deserve? Just as he bottoms out in you, this thought pops into his mind and, God, he’s made a mighty effort to just not spill his seed right here, right now. 

“Thank you… T-thank you…” He buries himself into you, over and over, snapping his hips against your skin, over and over again. Kissing your cheek repeatedly, peppering the rest of your face in them, he cannot just help but pour his gratitude onto, into you. For giving him heaven once, for wanting to give it to him a second time. 

For giving him heaven every day. 

It’s thanks to you he’s happier than ever. 

And that’s just how he increases the pace: the gratitude is so much that there is a growing desperation to show it to you, to make you feel just as intensely as he feels you — tight, wrapped around him, holding onto him like you never want to let go of him. Tanjiro pulls away, overwhelmed with the need to look at you, and brushes a strand of hair that’s sticking to your forehead, glistening with a thin layer of sweat. 

“You’re doing so good, angel…” He praises, “You’re so good to me.” 

And his hand seeks yours, taking it to rest beside your head. He intertwines his fingers with yours, squeezing your hand like he always wants to keep you close to him, like he’s sure that whenever anything is crumbling around him, your love is going to be the one thing sustaining him. He holds you like he wants to be joined to you forever — and, who says you won’t be? This is forever. 

In your eyes, when you look at each other, you know that’s just the way it’s going to be. 

And the family you create together, the living proof of it. 

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[ghostlymews]

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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[meowzfordayz]

NSFW Alphabet — Kamado Tanjirou

Author’s Note: why eat lunch when there’s a diff kind of meal to be written? 😝 Aka writer needs food *mrrrow*. As w/ all headcanons, these are simply my opinions in this exact moment of writing, and are subject to change depending on the context/my mood! 😉

NSFW Alphabet — Kamado Tanjirou

Kamado Tanjirou x Reader

Word Count: ~2,200

CW: 18+NSFW, alcohol, cream!pie, explicit language, Fem!Reader, mast!rbation, oral

MILESTONE 20.0

~faqs~

Aftercare? what they’re like after sex

After sex, Tanjirou gently wipes you down, makes sure you pee and then drink at least three sips of water, and offers to grab/make you a snack as well. Sometimes, he’ll fall asleep before he actually gets around to grabbing/making you that snack, but it’s the thought that counts. 😅

Body Part? their favorite body part(s)

Tanjirou adores your hands. Whether they’re slipping playfully under the hem of his shirt, cupping his jaw, or gripping his biceps as he thrusts into your heat, your head tilted backward, eyelashes fluttering as you struggle to maintain eye contact—Eyes on me sweetheart, can you look at me? Want you to watch me—he swears his heart skips a beat (and his cock twitches) whenever you touch him.

Tanjirou’s back might be the best mattress in the world. Muscular and warm, few things beat sprawling atop him, appreciating the curve of his ass against your pelvis; or curling up beside him, running your fingertips along his spine until he exhales slowly, pressing a needy kiss to your shoulder, voice rough as he murmurs shyly If you keep doing that, then we’re going to have a problem. “That only I can fix?” you wink, giggling as his blush deepens. That only you can fix. Ball’s in your court; feel free to keep going. 😌

Cum?

If it wasn’t such a hassle to clean up, then Tanjirou would 11/10 cum on your tits every time. Something about your post haze flush paired with the lewd trickling of his cum down the curve of your tits… mesmerized, he absolutely grazes light fingertips across your chest, goosebumps raising as he circles your erect nipples, cum smeared viscous and warm into your skin. “So beautiful,” he whispers, lifting his hand to watch his cum drip from his fingertips to your stomach, “Perfect.”

Dirty Secret? shh

Tanjirou isn’t really into the thought of inviting someone else into your sex lives, but he is into the imagery of you covered in cum. Of course, multiple rounds could theoretically accomplish that, but his fantasy doesn’t exactly involve you covered in half dry, already flaking cum 🥴; he’d just love to see cum painted shiny and filthy across your face and tits, oozing thick and hot out of your pussy — all at once.

Experience? their level of experience

Not experienced in the slightest, but extremely quick to learn. An intuitive lover. On that note, hasn’t taken many lovers (you might’ve, in fact, been his first and only), so if you’re more experienced, then expect to lead the way. Don’t worry though: Tanjirou’s enthusiastic and determined, and if you offer him your intimacy and trust, then he’ll try his hardest to live up to your desires! Initially, he’s definitely insecure about his ~late introduction to sex (presuming you meet in your 20s/30s, and he’s still a virgin), but not so much for his own sake — he’s just worried about his self perceived inability to pleasure you.

Favorite Position?

As long as Tanjirou can see your face, he’s happy. What’s the point in having sex if he can’t bask in all of you, facial expressions very much included? ☹️

Goofy? their sense of humor

Never intentionally goofy, but the kind of tender awkward/occasionally clueless that makes you burst into laughter nonetheless. Will occasionally reprimand his cock when it ~misbehaves, “No, no, no, that isn’t the hole you want,” he grumbles, tip catching on your ass, “Cooperate, damn it, before [y/n] takes you from me.” And as much as you want to nudge his hand out of the way—because you really are better at guiding his length into you than he is, and you really would like to be orgasming sooner rather than later—you refrain from doing so, if only to hear a lil more of him scolding his penis. 🤭

Hair? pubes maintenance

Doesn’t have a regular grooming schedule, but you best believe if Tanjirou notices you removing a hair from your tongue mid giving him head, then the next time you tug off his underwear, his pubes will have ~magically disappeared.

Intimacy? their degree of intimacy

Sooo intimate. 🥺 If worship (of all varieties) is your thing, then Tanjirou is 100% your man. His intimacy is less so of the intense/overwhelming variety, and more so a sweet, soul deep sensation that the man you’re having sex with (Tanjirou) would do anything and everything within and beyond his power to ensure you orgasm to the highest possible plane. Of course, intimacy isn’t solely sexual, and his check ins before/during/after sex—“Is this okay?” “Are you having fun?” “You’re amazing.” “Feeling alright?”—are additional reminders that he values not only your physical pleasure, but your emotional and mental wellbeing.

Jack Off? masturbation

Unlike his (initial) inexperience regarding sex with a partner, Tanjirou’s relatively well acquainted with himself. Before you, he approached masturbation as more of a chore/basic bodily function (similar to feeling hungry and eating or feeling tired and sleeping). And now? Let’s just say he didn’t realize masturbating could feel so incredible (or disappointing/torturous 😭 because it simply doesn’t compare to you). 

Kink? ~specific turn ons

In case you missed it 😂, Tanjirou’s into cum. And as much as he enjoys giving praise, he appreciates receiving it too! Mind you, he prefers receiving praise in the form of babbling-because-he’s-fucking-you-so-deliciously; if he isn’t working for it (re: fucking it out of your pliant, greedy body), then he doesn’t want it. 😤😎 Lmao who am I kidding? He’ll take it all. 🤗 Also, while he’s not a BDSM-definition-dom, he can’t deny the feral protectiveness that arises when you kneel in front of him, hands clinging pretty and expectant to his thighs… and by feral protectiveness, I’m talking immediate urge to fuck your throat hoarse.

Location? where they prefer to have sex

Tanjirou’s a bed guy. Doesn’t have to be your shared bed in your shared abode; any house will do. 😃 Albeit, he’s a duality of respecting others aka not having sex in Zenitsu’s guest room… and being hopelessly hopeless for you aka easily seduced into having sex in Zenitsu’s guest room. 🤠 And don’t worry, you’re not actually coercing him; if he didn’t want to, then he wouldn’t.

Motivation? ~general turn ons

Along with cum and praise, Tanjirou drools (metaphorically, and sometimes literally) over muscular thighs, hard work, EYE CONTACT, and freshly washed hair. He jumps on opportunities to make you orgasm after you’ve had a long day of chores/errands/work — especially if you flick your hair in his direction after washing off the day’s sweat and grime (a second shower may be in order).

No? turn offs

Tanjirou leans vanilla, but he’s willing to try the ~light version of many things. Light hair pulling or choking while fucking you in missionary? He’ll try it. Light spanking and degradation? He’ll try it. Light sensory play (i.e. blindfolding, ice cubes, etc)? He’ll try it. Light bondage (i.e. tying your wrists together)? He’ll try! He draws the line at anything heavy though — he just can’t bring himself to really hurt or insult you.

Oral? giver or receiver

Initially, Tanjirou prefers to receive oral sex. He isn’t confident in his ability to give (yet), so as long as you assure him giving is enjoyable for you too, he’ll definitely feel safer receiving. However, with enough time, practice, and encouragement, he’ll eventually prefer to give. Sure, feeling your throat tight and hot around his cock is otherworldly, but getting to create that feeling for you? Tread cautiously though when threatening to suffocate him with your thighs — if you aren’t careful, then he’ll pass on from satisfaction first.

Pace?

No amount of familiarity can prepare Tanjirou for the hot suction of your pussy, soft gasp from his mouth lingering as he sinks into your heat. He always starts slow and precise, determined to bring you to climax—at least once—before spiraling into a fast and erratic pace. The slower he goes, the longer he lasts (and vice versa), so you’ve got the ultimate power begging him to, “Harder, Tan, wanna feel you cum, wanna feel you cum in my pussy,” or, “Easy babe, don’t want you to cum too soon, mmm, let me make a mess on your cock first, okay?”

Quickie? a fan or not-a-fan

Intimacy and quickies don’t necessarily go together, so Tanjirou isn’t the biggest fan, but if it’s quickie-or-nothing, then he’s more likely to opt for something.

Risk? their risk tolerance

When it comes to sex, Tanjirou’s risk tolerance is pretty low. He’s loathe to put you in harm’s way, so you’d have to have serious, detailed conversations (what you want to try, why you want to try it, etc) for him to even consider ~risky behavior.

Stamina?

Assuming he successfully staves off the initial—and immediate—urge to cum, Tanjirou can go for a couple of hours. Of course, those couple of hours involve more than penetration. Flicking his tongue against your clit until you’re whimpering and pushing at his head S-sensitive, Tan, Tan, f-fuck; guiding his cock down your throat as your eyes prick with tears, thrusting careful and shallow, murmuring for you to Keep your eyes open, you’re doing so well, so gorgeous; simply playing with your folds, marveling at how your slick squelches and smells, slipping a finger in every so often to ensure you’re still wet and supple — there’s plenty for him to worship.

Toys?

Toys make Tanjirou feel disconnected from you; it’s less of an ego thing, and more tactile. Why hold a vibrator to your clit when he could taste you with his tongue? Rub you with his thumb? Grind his pubic bone against you? Sure he can watch the reactions that toys elicit from you, but they don’t feel as organic—as home grown—as reactions earned with his own body. That being said, he’s more than happy to oblige if you ask to include a toy; just don’t expect him to bring them up.

Unfair? how they feel about teasing/being teased

Tanjirou has a love/hate relationship with teasing. He loves the intimacy and anticipation it creates, but simultaneously hates how it distracts from getting to undress you. If you’re already undressed? Hah, that’s even worse! 😵‍💫 And once his cock’s in your hand? Don’t even bother pretending to miss, leaking tip nudging against your inner thigh instead of slipping tight and full into your pussy — he will growl, calloused fingers gripping your ass, hips snapping firm and desperate until his cock’s shoved snug and thick in your hole.

Volume?

Tanjirou sounds so pretty. Breathy, choked groans when you deepthroat him; his signature gasp accompanying his first thrust into your velvety pussy; soft, guttural moans increasing in frequency and pitch as he nears his orgasm; a silent exclamation—of what’s likely your name (it is)—pressed hot and euphoric into your skin as he cums. Definitely feels embarrassed afterwards, “Sorry I was so noisy 🫠,” but consistent assurance will guarantee he continues vocalizing his pleasure (and eventually, he won’t feel embarrassed about it).

Wild Card?

Tanjirou likes tipsy sex. He doesn’t need alcohol to enjoy sex, and emphasis on tipsy not drunk (aka established relationship, comfortability, and consent), but it lowers the risk of him cumming too quickly, and his senses feel so heightened yet sluggish. An oddly addictive feeling: like watching something in slow motion—details focused and drawn out—while still experiencing it in real time.

X-ray?

Tanjirou’s cock isn’t ~aesthetic per se, but it certainly feels wonderful. A tad under 6”, angled slightly downward, and thick enough to tire your jaw quite quickly when giving him head. Its tip is fat and squishy, satisfying to rest on your tongue, eyes wide with false innocence as you stare at his reddened cheeks. Thin, barely noticeable veins wrap gradually up his shaft, and he will shudder if you cup his balls — they’re very sensitive (the left hangs lower than the right).

Yearning? sex drive

In a stable environment, Tanjirou’s a minimum one/maximum three times a week man, but he’s also more than capable of surviving No Nut November… or having sex daily for nearly a month straight, if you so request. Similar to light switch, and a testament of his self control, he’s able and happy to adapt his sex drive to suit your sex drive (within reason 😆).

Zzz?

Drowsiness hits Tanjirou pretty hard after sex (think adorably sleepy, post sex grabby hands), but he won’t fall asleep until you’re both cleaned up, and preferably rehydrated + snacked as well. If the sheets need changing, then he’ll carry you to and from the couch (to lounge while he changes them); orrr he’ll lay down a towel, and promptly pass out (the latter’s more likely since “sheets need changing” generally means “he’s all sexed out” 😏). He definitely turns into a furnace following such physical exertion 🥵, aka optimal for winter time cuddling 🥰, and avoid-unless-you-like-becoming-one-with-a-puddle during summer time 😬.

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[sublieu]

Warnings: Breeding, soft sex, dirty talk, [mentioned] biting, choking and markings.

Character: Tanjiro

Loud wedding bells would ring; Today was your wedding day and both you and your family were equally happy. Gently handling your hair and makeup as if you were some sacred doll to protect.

"Are you ready?"

Your mother would ask, you'd only nod a yes and be guided outside the changing room and into the hall, the walls equally decorated with white, [f/c] and gold mixed before being waltzed to your [future] husband, Tanjiro Kamado.

He'd stand there, obviously trying to not cry from how gorgeous you were, walking toward him. His eyes would water before Zenitsu wiped away his tears, thanking him as you stood eye to eye.

"Let us begin" the Pope would start and open the bible.

The evening was amazing, from dancing to drinking, everything about this evening was perfect.

As you sat in your shared hotel room, Tanjiro would reappear again, plopping face-first into a pillow beside you before taking off his suit, To which you'd do the same.

You'd unzip your dress slowly, taking note of the expensive jewellery you wore. Your curves reveal themself alongside the stockings that hugged your thighs beautifully.

Tanjiro would get up and go behind you, kissing your neck as he helped you out of your stuffy wedding dress and jewelry, Now shirtless as he guided you back to bed.  Crawling up to you before unbuckling his belt and throwing it to the side before kissing you passionately.

Moans would slip from your mouths as you'd hurry to remove his pants, equally impatient as he groped and fondled you, not wanting to miss a single mark, curve or spot on your body untouched.

His boner would press at your panties as you took off your bra, leaving the stockings on before he dragged you right back under him. Hurry to take off your panties as he kissed you again.

His lustful gaze would stare down at his work before going to the drawer for a condom but you stopped him midway.

"I think...I wanna have a baby this time.."

You'd speak, making his gaze soften before putting it back. Gently pushing the tip inside as this was your first time doing it raw.

Your hands would claw at his from the slight stinging sensation. This felt different, he felt a lot bigger than you'd thought. His breath would hitch from the way you'd squeeze and pulse around him, so warm and tight, just perfect.

Not wasting any more time he'd start pace, moans slipping from both your mouths from this newly discovered sensation, handsy yet cautious with each other as you made love.

His cock would press at your womb, pounding extra rough as he'd manhandle you; Biting, choking and squeezing any body part his hands could reach.

"You want me to fuck a baby inside you hm? Wanna be a mama y/n~?"

He whispered, His smooth yet calm voice would make the butterflies in your stomach swoon and scream in bliss.

"You think you can handle them hm~? Having my kids running around while I fuck you in every room~? Are you sure you can handle that ~?"

He'd tease, his arms now caging your face and forcing you to look him directly in the eyes. His hair a mess alongside his equally marked up neck and chest.

You moaned out a yes as you came around his cock, your cum now being used as extra lube as he wouldn't stop unless you were bloated.

"Good girl~ keep acting like this and I might breed you~"

He'd whisper a final time before bending you into a mating press; His firm chest pressing at yours as he was destined to put at least 3 babies inside you.

His raging red-tipped cock would tremble as he'd try not to burst too soon, but damn were you so tight. Like gripping his cock to a vice as he broke down.

He'd groan in bliss as he kept cumming, his cock now deep inside your womb as he'd coat your insides with hot, sticky cum. Fucking you during his orgasm to ensure you were 100% pregnant before pulling out and lying right next to you. His slicked-back hair now a mess before looking beside you to notice you've already fallen asleep.

Tanjiro would brush your hair out your face before getting up and walking downstairs to get a bucket of water, a rag, and some soft clothes; Attempting to at least clean you off before going to sleep.

As he cleaned you both up, he'd pull the covers over you and cuddle beside you, hugging your waist as he fell asleep shortly after.

©𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐛𝐮𝐯_ 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐; 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝

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[tiza0925]

A Slight Problem | 18 +

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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