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Butterfly Poison

Fandom: Demon Slayer Pairing: Kocho Shinobu/Female Reader Rating: Explicit Warnings: Smut, almost pwp, Shinobu might be ooc, no beta Word count: 5,895 (long!) AO3 link » You and Shinobu take care of each other after a mission

Being a demon slayer is not an easy job; no one would say otherwise. Whether it’s the grueling work hours, the constant traveling or having to put your life on the line night after night, it’s enough to take a toll on even the strongest members of the Corps.

While you would agree that some days you longed for an easier, less backbreaking job, you also had to admit that there were some great benefits to your line of work. You got free food and accommodations as you explored your way through Japan. You got to sleep in regularly (true, this was usually the only time you could sleep, but still). You got a little animal companion that hung out with you when off duty. And you got a cool sword! Pretty nice perks, all things considered.

But most importantly, you got to meet new people constantly. The relationships and memories you had created during your years working for the organization were more valuable to you than any other perks or moral reasons for doing what you did. And one relationship you valued above all others was the one you had forged with the Insect Hashira herself.

The two of you had crossed paths many times during your work for the Corps., and a mutual affinity (and attraction) towards each other had made you come together very quickly.

Time and time again, you found yourselves taking care of the other’s body. Shinobu would patch you up every time you limped up to the Butterfly Mansion after a particularly difficult mission, and you would always make sure to express your gratitude and return her care in other ways.

Tonight was one of such nights, as you laid on one of the Mansion’s rooms after a three day mission, your pajamas and underwear long discarded and with an equally naked Shinobu in your bed. Her knees dug into the pillow by the sides of your head as she straddled your face, your mouth lavishing her sex and eliciting the most delicious sounds out of her.

“A-ah...fuck-!”

You smirked as you felt the last strands of Shinobu’s composure begin to snap. Gripping her hips gently to keep her in place, you ran your tongue against her inner folds in lazy patterns, steadily bringing it closer and closer to her clit. Your lover, impatient as she always was in these situations, moaned in frustration and grabbed a handful of your hair, gently holding your head in place so she could better position herself against your mouth – only for your tongue to go still once it found itself against her nub. The sudden stop in movement was enough to make her look down with a frown and see your smiling eyes peeking at her from between her legs.

“Patience, dear~,” you cooed, peppering kisses on her inner thighs.

She huffed, grinding on your face to get you to put your mouth on her again. You easily dodged her attempts, to her growing frustration and your amusement.

She huffed again. “You know I’m not very pat—aah!”

Her complaint was cut off as you gave her clit a long lick with the flat of your tongue, finally willing to grant her release. As much as you loved tormenting her and having your head between her thighs, she had already been waiting long enough…and your neck was starting to get sore.

Once your mouth started moving, Shinobu began to gently rock her hips against you, fearing that any sudden movement would result in you stopping again. When she settled on a rhythm that she liked, you took your time in exploring her body, running your hands up her thighs, ass and back, massaging the supple flesh as your tongue ran circles against her.

Her movements quickly became shorter and more forceful, and you felt her thighs begin to spasm around you. You looked up when you heard her speak through the delicious moans and whimpers filling the air.

“___, I-ah…I’m—!"

Her head and body rolled back as a wave of pleasure went through her, the sight sending another surge of heat to your own sex. Running your hands up her stomach and waist, your mouth found her clit again, giving it a few small circles with the tip of your tongue before fully wrapping your lips around it. Shinobu gave a lurch forward, one hand holding the bedframe for dear life and the other flying to her mouth to try to stifle the onset of moans she knew were coming.

Your hands found her breasts and gave the plush mounds a gentle squeeze, rolling the nipples between your fingers and pulling them, mimicking the rhythm your mouth had on her clit. Shinobu’s moans rang across the empty room despite the hand over her mouth, her hips rolling against you in a frenzy. With one last suck on her clit and a light shake of your head, her body went rigid and curled forward as her climax finally washed over her. You felt her thighs squeeze your face and caressed her hips, slowing your mouth to a stop as you allowed her to ride the last waves of her orgasm.

With a final shuddering breath, she straightened her back and pushed back the strands of hair clinging to her face. Releasing her death grip on the headboard, she moved off your face on wobbly thighs, watching you wipe the wetness off your mouth with a grin.

She huffed. “…Y-you look too p-pleased with yourself…”

You smiled.

“You don’t look pleased enough, Lady Kocho,” you gave her a look of fake concern, batting your lashes, “Should I try again?”

She gave you an icy look that drew a giggle out of you and moved to rest her head lightly against your shoulder as she steadied her breath.

You closed your eyes and reveled in the peaceful stillness, feeling her fingers stroke the soft, bare skin over your stomach and returning the gesture on her inner thigh. The late-night breeze rustling through the garden, the distant sound of a wind chime and Shinobu’s gentle breathing next to you were calming enough to almost lull you to sleep. If only your line of work allowed for more nights like this… But of course, it didn’t.

A moment later you felt Shinobu stir beside you. “How’s your leg?”

You shifted to look at your calf, the white bandage around it being the only thing covering any part of your body.

The latest wound you’d received during one of your demon-slaying assignments was healing remarkably quickly, now hurting little more than your pride. Not only had it been embarrassing enough to be hurt by slipping and slicing your leg open on a rock rather than by the demon you’d been after, your beloved Hashira had come to your party’s rescue with an army of kakushi and made such a fuss over you that you weren’t sure you’d ever live it down. Thankfully, she had taken it upon herself to personally nurse you back to health – and she had certainly gone above and beyond.

“Fine,” you bent your knee and stretched your leg as if to prove it, “Can’t feel the sting anymore.”

“Hmm…”

She seemed to consider your answer as her index finger drew circles across your skin absentmindedly. She spoke a moment later, turning her head up to look at you.

“Are you tired?”

You blinked. Tired? An odd question, considering she had been the one catching her breath from riding your face two minutes ago. You shook your head and she gave you one of her fear-inducing smiles – the ones that sent servants running for cover and made you squirm in anticipation.

“Good…I want to try something.”

Without further explanation, she slid off the bed and scurried silently to the lab on the other side of the bedroom door. A moment later, she emerged holding something wrapped in cloth and a small glass bottle filled with a clear lilac liquid. The light of the only lamp in the room made the glass shine in a small rainbow and the liquid inside seemed to glow.

Shinobu set the cloth on the bedside table and laid back next to you, holding the bottle and swirling its contents around. The movement transfixed you.

“What is that?”

She smiled, though your eyes were still glued to the mysterious liquid.

“Something I’ve been working on…”

She lifted the stopper and its scent suddenly drifted towards you. It was sweet and floral, with a slight bitterness that made it quite pleasant.

Shinobu spilled a drop of it on her index finger and brought it up to your cupid’s bow, spreading it through the center of your lips. The little that fell into your mouth was bittersweet, and you could swear you were becoming addicted to the scent. A few seconds after the liquid touched your lips, you began to feel them heat up and prickle, as if tiny needles were slightly poking your skin.

Shinobu smiled at your sudden wide eyes and surprised expression before giving your lips a soft kiss.

“Do you like it?” she purred and nuzzled your nose with her own. You nodded, pulling her in for a longer, deeper kiss, the feeling heightened thanks to the concoction on your lips. She smiled again before slipping her tongue into your gasping mouth, making you moan.

Shinobu pressed herself against your side, her breasts against your own and legs intertwined, slightly pushing yours open. Her hand slithered down your thighs, fingers soon sliding over your slick opening and drawing a moan. The sound was cut seconds later as you pulled your mouth away from hers in surprise.

“Shinobu-”

“Shh…” she cooed at your sight panic.

Somewhere along your little make-out session she had covered her fingers with the strange liquid and spread it all over your sex; you had been so wet from having Shinobu sit on your face earlier that you didn’t notice until you felt your clit prickling in the same way your lips were. You hissed as Shinobu’s fingers swept over it again, circling it gently as she kissed down your neck.

“Does that feel good~?”

“Y-yes!”

Two of her fingers slid inside you, covering your walls with the same prickling and heating sensation, making you squirm in pleasure. Her fingers worked in and out of you in a steady pace as her other hand explored your body, caressing and groping along the way.

“…You’re so pretty like this, ___...” her hand squeezed one of your breasts softly, bending down to take your nipple into her mouth and suck on it gently. You gave her a content little moan which made her smile around you, almost feline-like.

Pleased with your reaction, she moved on to the other breast, fingers still moving tirelessly and drawing what she considered to be the most beautiful sounds out of you. Your sighs and moans filled the room, joined by Shinobu’s occasional giggles and hums of appreciation. But above all, you could hear the sound of your lover’s fingers moving in and out of your drenched, dripping pussy – it was obscene and a bit embarrassing, but damn if it didn’t turn you on even more.

Leaning back to examine her work, Shinobu’s thumb pressed against your clit and gave a gentle little flick upwards. The movement cut your breathing short with a gasp as your back arched slightly off the bed, pleasure exploding across your nerves. When her thumb moved again, you released a loud moan, rolling your hips in time with the circles she rubbed on you.

As your pleasure grew, you felt her picking up the pace, which you matched easily in your desperation to find release. Whatever she had used on you made you extremely sensitive to every touch and movement, down to the slightest flick of her wrist. You felt yourself rising higher and higher, closer to your limit as your breaths became shorter and your sounds more desperate.

You knew you were only seconds away when Shinobu removed her hand from you. Your eyes, squeezed shut in anticipation moments before, flew open to look at her and received a serene smile in return.

“W-wha-”

Shinobu moved between your legs, spreading them slightly further apart to make room for herself.

“Patience, dear~,” she cooed with a smirk.

You should have known…

You gave an exasperated sigh, breathing steadying a bit. As frustrated as you were, your lungs were pleased to get a full breath in again.

Shinobu’s hand ran up your slit again before bringing it up to her face. You could see your slick covering it as she stuck one of her fingers into her mouth and sucked it clean with a little moan of approval. The sight was enough to make you clench.

She leaned forward and pressed a second finger to your lips, slipping it into your mouth without any resistance. You sucked on her finger while holding her stare, and you could see something flicker in her eyes at the sight.

Taking hold of your legs, Shinobu bent her head to lay kisses and nibbles over the inside of your thighs, inching closer to your core painfully slowly. Trying to ground yourself, your hands ran over her silky hair, caressing and pushing the (for once) unbound locks away from her face. She smiled and gave your hand a quick kiss as it passed her face before returning her mouth to your thigh. The small act of intimacy made you smile.

Whether it was due to your sweet gesture or her not being very patient like she had said, Shinobu only gave your thighs a few extra kisses before lowering her mouth to your sex, sticking her tongue out to give a tentative lick. Your hips jumped at the contact, to her amusement.

Lowering herself fully on the bed, her mouth worked over your slit, tongue pressing a long, firm lick up towards your clit, which she flicked with the tip. The small, brief contact was enough to make your moans start up again, your pussy already worked up and oversensitive.

Shinobu’s mouth felt like magic as she ran her tongue over your folds and into your opening, sucking and kissing in a way that had you seeing stars. Her hands moved over your legs, kneading the soft flesh and bringing them up over her shoulders. She then let her hands roam your body in the same way yours had done; up your sides, over your stomach, taking hold of your breasts and giving them a nice squeeze.

You could feel yourself lose control of your body as the pleasure began to mount once again. As much as you tried to keep your thighs from crushing Shinobu’s head, it was getting harder and harder to stop them clenching shut. Your hands, desperate for something to hold on to, moved from gripping the bedframe behind you to balling into the sheets, tangling in Shinobu’s hair, both pulling on it slightly and pressing her face closer to you, moved up to knead your breasts and then tangling into your own hair. Your hips were buckling hard enough to make Shinobu place a firm hand on your lower stomach to keep you in place as her mouth sped up, making you spasm.

You had tried to keep your noises in check at some point, but it had proven useless and you were seconds away from howling like a woman possessed. Your throat couldn’t keep up with all the stimulation your pussy was receiving, and most moans were cut in awful gasps and grunts that sounded terrible to your ears, but which Shinobu seemed to appreciate. Your breathing was starting to hitch again, and you knew if you didn’t get release soon you were going to go insane.

Gathering every ounce of concentration you could muster, your hands pulled Shinobu’s hair away from her face again as you spoke in a shaky voice.

“Sh-shinobu, I’m—nng! …p-please darl-”

A moan cut your pleading short, but she understood. With a last lick to your folds, her tongue attacked your clit as her eyes locked with yours. Once she was sure she had your attention, her lips wrapped around the nub and she hummed, sending vibrations to the depths of your being. With a suck and light shake of her head, your orgasm exploded, making the world around you disappear. You felt your legs tense up and heard an ungodly sound come out of your mouth as your head fell backwards into the plush pillow, mind dizzy with pleasure and lack of oxygen.

As your breathing steadied and your body relaxed, you felt Shinobu’s mouth move away from you slowly. The puff of air on your sensitive clit as she caught her breath was too much for you to handle, and your legs reluctantly moved to give her room to sit up. She licked her lips and wiped at the wetness on her cheeks and chin delicately, always the lady even in these situations.

She watched your disheveled figure as you recovered, panting and moaning still, limbs sticking out limply, hair a mess. She settled beside you again, fingers gently brushing stray hairs away from your face and laying a kiss on your temple.

“Are you alright?”

“I-” a whimper cut through you as you tried to talk.

While the rest of your body had slowly come down from the explosion of your orgasm, you felt your pussy still clenching and spasming in what you originally thought were aftershocks, but which refused to die down several seconds later.

“Shinobu, what-” a little moan interrupted you again, “w-what did you give me…”

She hummed as she watched you squirm beneath her.

“It’s a solution I’ve been working on that targets nerve receptors, making them extremely sensitive. I’m hoping to develop it into a new kind of poison against demons…But it’s harmless to humans,” she added with a smile, seeing your eyes widen at the mention of poison. “Our physiologies are different, after all…”

“And how-” you squirmed again “ho-w long does it l-ast?”

“Not too long…a few hours, maybe.”

You felt your eyes trying to pop out of your head. “Hours?!”

“Mmhmm…” she leaned to place kisses all over your face. “That’s why I asked if you were tired…”

“Kocho!” what you intended to sound like a reprimand came out in a moan as you felt your sex spasm and heat up once again. You clenched your thighs together trying to get some friction, your eyes squeezing at the feeling. It was a fraction of a second before you felt Shinobu’s thigh slip between your own. Her lips ghosted over your ear.

“Do you want my help, ___?” she whispered before biting your earlobe playfully.

You felt every nerve in your body light up in pleasure and slight annoyance at your lover, and considered denying her for a second, but the feeling between your legs was quick to kill your pride as you could start to feel your juices dripping out of you.

“…yes.”

“What’s that?”

You grunted. “Please help me, Shinobu…”

She moved above you to grab whatever she had laid on the bedside table, making your legs spread wider than before. The sight of you, completely exposed and needy for her, made her reconsider and settle back to take in the sight better.

You looked at her questioningly through lidded eyes as she ran her hands up your body again, setting off goosebumps. Taking hold of your spread legs, she pushed them slightly further apart, settling one of her own above yours and bringing you closer to her. The movement was enough to make you rise slightly off the bed.

“Shino-”

“Shh…it’ll be fine…”

Somewhat eased by her serene smile, you watched intently as she brought her pussy down to your own. The contact set off sparks in both of you, and your moans rang out almost in unison. Your arms failed you and you collapsed back on the bed as Shinobu moved her hips gently, trying to position herself better. Your poor clit, swollen and still sensitive, throbbed and made your hips jump into Shinobu with more force than you intended, making her hiss. As an apology, your hands reached out to smooth over any stretch of skin they landed on, caressing her waist and the curve of her thigh as she began to rock her hips against you.

There was little you could do besides trying to make sure your hips didn’t hurt Shinobu and letting out every moan and whimper your body wanted to make. The feeling was just too much. You could feel yourself clenching at emptiness every time Shinobu’s clit rubbed against yours. She moved at a steady pace, holding your thigh against her to use as an anchor. Every thrust against you made her breasts bounce and her eyes flutter shut, moans of pleasure mixing with your name.

Your excessive wetness, mixing with Shinobu’s own made an even more lewd sound than before, and you could soon feel it dripping down your legs and onto the bed. The sounds you were both making and the sight of her so lost in pleasure made your already weak hold on your nerves give out. A second orgasm took over you faster than it ever had, your hips picking up speed before coming to a shaky stop as a moan raked through you. Shinobu’s hips moved feverishly against you a few more times before her own climax made her tense up and release a moan that echoed across the empty room.

Body on fire, you watched in a haze as Shinobu slowly moved away from you and caught her breath. While her breathing seemed to be going back to normal quickly, you struggled to stop gasping for air as your pussy clenched again. Even in your state, curiosity got the better of you, and you focused all your energy into forming what you hoped would be a coherent sentence.

“Sh-shino-” a gasp that was starting to resemble a normal breath interrupted you. “D-does that t-thing work on you-u?”

It took a second for her to grasp what you meant, but understanding quickly took over.

“No, it doesn’t spread once it’s dry. I have to work on that…”

Your brain could only wonder what the hell she meant by dry when you were wetter than you’ve ever been in your life, but you nodded all the same as she hovered above you. Her hands moved ever so gently over your sides, careful not to be too rough on your heated skin. She placed soft kisses over your face, only kissing you fully when she felt your breathing even out. You returned the kiss while running your hands slowly across her back, finding comfort in the feeling of her small frame above yours.

You kissed for what felt like hours, but the poison made you lose all sense of time, so who could say. Your breathing had somewhat evened out when Shinobu pulled away. With some relief (and maybe a bit of pride) you noticed that she looked as disheveled and fucked-out as you felt. She placed a hand over your chest, where it rose and fell as you focused on breathing.

“How do you feel?”

Just as a “Fine” was about to cross your lips, you felt another jolt of heat run through your sex and whined in desperation. How could your pussy be ready to go again after two explosive orgasms when the rest of your body had barely been able to recover in between? You could barely feel your legs and your head felt light, all your nerves were on fire and your lungs – God, your lungs. Even with your extensive demon-slaying breathing training, Shinobu had managed to turn you into a limp, exhausted heap that could only stop panting long enough to form a semi coherent sentence.

“…Still horny,” you looked at Shinobu with what you meant to be an angry glance, but which you knew probably looked pathetic. “How am I still horny?”

Shinobu hummed and removed her hand from your chest after a while. “Don’t worry, __,” she placed a soft kiss on your lips. “We can fix that…”

“Shino-”

Your protest was cut short as she pulled away and a cold gust of air ran over your suddenly exposed sex, making a shudder run through your body. You panted as Shinobu sat back between your legs, gently running her hands over your thighs as she seemed to examine you.

“Do you want to try something else?”

As much as the rest of you wanted to decline, the heat on your lower lips had slowly been increasing again, in no small part thanks to Shinobu’s hands slowly inching closer to them. As her fingers began to massage your inner thighs more firmly you felt your pussy start to clench and drip again, as if it was begging her to try something, anything else, to relieve it. Against your better judgement you felt yourself nod.

Shinobu’s hand moved forward and gently spread your lips further with her thumbs, earning a sigh from you. She hummed and released you when she seemed satisfied with what she saw, and moved to retrieve whatever was on the bedside table. She held the object with both hands and paused, looking at you until your muddled head managed to focus on her. She spoke once she was sure she had your attention.

“I’ve been wanting to use this for a while, but…” her brows furrowed as she seemed to examine you again with what you could only think of as concern. She shook her head lightly as she carefully unwrapped the parcel. “Well…tell me if you don’t want to use it now…”

Your eyes widened as she revealed the contents of the cloth. In her small, delicate hands sat a dark, shiny wooden dildo. While not extremely realistic, the wood had been carved into a slight upward curve and had a larger, rounded head that caught the light of the table lamp and gleamed. Your pussy seemed to jump at the sight of it. At the end of the lacquered phallus was a larger, flat base with wide cloth straps, and understanding dawned on you.

Your mind began to wander. Who would have thought that the refined Lady Kocho had such interests… Although you, of all people, shouldn’t be surprised by these things, you couldn’t help but wonder if you had had any influence on her. She had never mentioned wanting to try toys or anything else, yet she had already hit you with the world’s most powerful aphrodisiac-lube and now she wanted to fuck you for the third time with a strap on, all on the same night. Your eyes fixed on it again. It looked like very good craftsmanship, and therefore expensive – maybe even custom-made. How had Shinobu acquired it? She certainly had the means to get her hands on anything she wanted, but you couldn’t imagine her ordering a strap on dildo in person any more than you could imagine her sending a servant to do it…

Shinobu seemed to take your reflective pause as hesitation and began to wrap the dildo in the cloth again.

“…if you don’t want to use-”

“Yes.”

Shinobu looked surprised by your quick response, but not nearly as surprised as you were yourself. Maybe this poison had some mind-altering side effects, because you were clearly not thinking straight – right now what your brain wanted didn’t matter as much as what your pussy wanted, and your pussy wanted Shinobu’s wooden dildo.

“I want you to use it,” you said in case she was waiting for clarification.

She seemed to examine you yet again, and you tried to look as composed as you could, even if you could feel your wetness drip towards the bed again. With a small “Alright” she began to place the straps around her hips, and you felt your breath catch in anticipation.

Once she was comfortable with the way it sat on her, she leaned towards you. Gently spreading you with one thumb, she grabbed the base of the dildo and ran the tip slowly up and down your folds, making you shiver. She did it again and again, entranced by how your wetness quickly covered the tip. A moan from you broke her concentration as the tip flicked over your clit and made you jump. Seeing that you were clearly wet enough she looked at you again.

“Are you ready?”

You nodded at her before focusing your gaze on the dark tip of the dildo. With one last brush over your folds, Shinobu lined the tip with your entrance and thrusted forward slowly. You sighed heavily as the cold lacquered wood easily dipped past your lips and began to stretch your walls, the dark length quickly disappearing inside you. The feeling of fullness consumed you, and your eyes rolled back as something in you seemed to relax.

Giving you a chance to get used to the feeling, Shinobu’s hands soothed your skin before settling on your waist to gently hold onto you. Her eyes locked with yours and once she received a nod from you she began to pull her hips back. With the first stroke, you let out the loudest moan you’d ever heard from your own mouth.

“Oh fuck, Shinobu!”

If you thought you’d been overstimulated before, you were clearly mistaken. Every nerve in your body seemed to have moved to your sex – you could barely feel anything else. The effort you had made all night to keep your volume in check went out the window as Shinobu drove the dildo in and out of you again and again. The friction as your walls clenched around the length was delicious, the round head hit you just right and made your eyes roll back, legs slack around Shinobu’s.

As your entire concentration was on the tension mounting from toy sliding in and out of you, you saw Shinobu pick up your legs and stretch them up, so that they rested against her frame. The angle made the dildo slide in deeper than before, and the first stroke in this new position made you cry out your lover’s name. With another small, feline smile Shinobu slightly picked up the pace, the sound of her hips slapping against you and your juices squelching around the toy filling the room.

Your moans and cries were probably loud enough to wake up all the servants and slayers staying at the Butterfly Mansion, but what could you do? You felt like you no longer had any control of your body; the poison Shinobu had given you had only made you capable of being aroused and doing anything necessary to find your release without giving a damn about any consequences. You only wished you were somewhere more secluded, somewhere where you didn’t have to suffer the servants’ eyes avoiding your gaze when the morning came. Somewhere where you could use that godforsaken poison on Shinobu and fuck her with the strap on, where you could draw out of her all the moans and lewd noises she was drawing out of you.

A thrust brought you back to reality, as your pussy clenched violently – a sign you knew too well. The feeling inside you and the sight of Shinobu’s body moving and her look of concentration when fucking you was enough to draw you over the edge quickly, the third and strongest orgasm of the night slamming into you with more force than you anticipated. With a final cry, you collapsed on the bed as your pussy clenched around the dildo, Shinobu having slowed down but not fully stopped yet. Your mind swam as she finally stopped and caught her breath, carefully laying your legs back on the bed, where they stayed as limp as before. Placing a steadying hand on your hip, she slowly pulled back, taking the dildo out of you. The sight of it covered in your arousal seemed to satisfy her. She undid the straps around her hips and gently laid it on the ground by the bed before leaning over to check on you.

“__...are you alright?”

You felt her fingers pushing strands of your hair away from your face as she inspected you as she would a patient. Your body, moments ago only focused on your climax, was now devoted to regulating your breathing, and in your daze you could barely pay attention to Shinobu, let alone answer her. At her concerned face, you managed a weak nod to let her know that if you weren’t completely alright now, you would be. Satisfied with your answer, she moved away from you and off the bed.

Over your own labored breathing and the crickets in the yard, you could faintly hear running water coming from Shinobu’s lab. Your mind focused on it and drowsiness began to slowly make its way into your addled brain. You held onto it with purpose, hoping to doze off before your body had time to get aroused again. You never thought you’d say it, but your body had had as many orgasms as it could handle for one night.

Unfortunately, it seemed you wouldn’t be so lucky; while the rest of your body had calmed down, you felt a familiar prickling begin again, and the frustration finally brought tears to your eyes.

“Please, not again…” you clenched your legs together, which somehow made it worse. Something between a moan and a sob slid past your lips as you writhed on the bed. “Not again, please, please-”

“It’s alright, __.”

You looked up to see Shinobu standing over you with another cloth in her hand. You gave her a pleading look as she moved to spread your legs.

“Shinobu, please-”

“Shh…”

She spread your legs with little resistance and ran a cold, wet towel gently over your sex, cleaning all the mess you’d made and instantly cooling your nerves. She then ran it across the inside of your thighs, cleaning any leftover stickiness. Whether it was the water or the cold, you felt the heating and prickling melt away almost instantly and released an enormous sigh of relief.

As sleep was about to finally take you, you felt Shinobu climb into bed beside you wrapped in a soft nightgown. You moved to make space for her and she settled next to you, careful not to be too rough on your overheated skin. You gave her a tired smile, which she returned.

“Did you like my experiment?”

“Mmhmm…”

You nodded weakly and she moved down to give you a soft peck on the lips.

“But don’t ever do that without warning me again…”

She laughed and toyed with some strands of your hair. “I won’t, I promise.”

“Hmm…” You hummed contently and closed your eyes again as she ran her fingers through your hair.

You still wanted to interrogate her on her sudden interest in phallic bedroom toys and how to acquire them, but your body was finally ready to give into rest, so you let it go for now. There would be time to confront her tomorrow, when she couldn’t use your sleepiness to avoid answering. And more importantly, there would be plenty of time to plan how to enact your revenge.

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