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blunderland · 3 months ago

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Sanemi x f!reader

A/n: I was supposed to post this earlier but this past week I was too busy and many of my projects were postponed but now that I have more time I will try to work on them😅

Anyway, here's another fic about this wonderful man❤️

Tw: Nsfw

This was another one of those times when he arrived in the middle of the night, injured and tired after a long mission. Some Kakushis who saw him staggering and injured tried to offer help but he just push them away as he walked to the butterfly mansion, looking for the only person he trusted to treat him. And surprisingly, it wasn't Shinobu.

She already knew about his affair with one of her tsgukus. In fact, it wasn't really a little affair since it had been going on for a few years but she never wanted to question them directly about the matter, limiting herself to just listening to the rumors that ran through the halls. She began to suspect when he preferred to be treated by the tsuguko rather than her. Even Kanao who was with her that day found it strange but Shinobu quickly realized.

It definitely wasn't because she didn't know what she was doing, it was just because he probably had a crush on Y/n and that made him want to be close to her.

He entered the mansion, leaning against the wall and letting out a sigh. His other hand pressed the wound on his abdomen that stained his uniform with blood. Shinobu approached him from behind, he felt her presence and looked over his shoulder.

"Shinazugawa-san, are you hurt? Do you need help?" She asked

"I think so, go call her." He ordered and she then went to tell Y/n that he was there

"L/n, Shinazugawa-san is here and says he needs your help." Shinobu said, entering the office where she was and she turned to Shinobu, worried about the news

"Is he hurt?"

"He came in bleeding and asked to call you, anyway I'm going to let him in so you can see his condition better."

"Yes, please." She nodded, starting to prepare things to treat him

Shinobu approached him who was sitting on the floor leaning against the wall, with his hand covered in blood and looking at her.

"It's that door on the left." Shinobu pointed to where she was and he got up and went there without saying anything

He entered the office and closed the door, she looked at him when he suddenly entered and sighed when she saw his condition.

It was nothing new for her to see him in that state, since she had already treated him several times. If he happened to come back from a mission at night and she weren't at the mansion, he would went to her home. He always looked for her. Not only because she healed him with her medical skills but also with her love for him, which he also reciprocated.

She healed all the pain he had, inside and out.

Her eyes wandered all over his body, his sweaty and dirty skin, the wounds he carried that would later become more scars on his body adorned with dozens of them. Some blood also ran from his forehead and stained his white hair, looking like blood on snow. His breathing was labored and his face was slightly red, his uniform had tears and his haori was hanging over his shoulder.

He looked... more attractive than usual at that moment, even though he was dirty and bloody. That figure right in front of her undoubtedly spread a certain warmth throughout her body.

"Another long mission?" She asked but he remained silent, throwing the haori aside. "Sit on the stretcher, please." She ordered and he did so

She approached him and unbuttoned the only button on his uniform, near his belly button, and took it off. His gaze went from her hands to her eyes and she met his gaze for seconds that seemed endless.

He leaned forward so she could slide the cloth down his arms and toss him aside. And there it was, the wound Shinobu had mentioned before. It looked like a scratch caused by the demons' claws. It looked a little deep but not deep enough to have pierced any organs. Which made her feel more relieved.

"It doesn't look like the claw hurt any internal organs, but even so, you should be more careful. It could have been worse."She warned, sitting on a stool and analyzing the wound

"Tch! My blood is like poison to demons. While I could just heal myself with some help and time, they can't heal from death."He grumbled as she cleaned the open wound

"Even so, the last thing I want is to see you hurt yourself on purpose so you can use your blood to your advantage."

"You don't have to worry so much."

"How can I not worry about you? Don't forget that you are not like the other demon slayers." She looked up at his face."You are the wind pillar but your're also the person I love the most, so don't ask me not to worry." She turned her attention back to the wound and he looked away

He couldn't lie but whenever he heard her say that she loved him or showed her feelings for him, it made his heart beat faster and also a certain blush appear on his cheeks. And he hated that he couldn't hide it most of the time, but what could he do? He loved her.

"And how are things here? Are you working the night shift today?"He changed the subject

"Yes, but I'll be leaving at 7am. My day off finally." She announced with a sigh of relief that she finally had a day of peace

He looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was still 4:30am in the morning. What a hell of a time to be making visits.

"You should be the one resting instead of asking others to sleep and recover their strength." He said and she smiled

"You're right, but my job is to take care of others all the time and sometimes I forget about myself." She took the needle to stitch the wound. "You're like that too, aren't you? You want to save this world from these creatures but sometimes you end up like this."

"I can handle it."

"I know, you're not just some random salyer. You're strong, too strong in fact."She praised, carefully passing the needle through his skin and he looked at her doing her job

It was hard for her sometimes to concentrate on treating him when his body was so well sculpted. The first time she saw him undress so she could treat one of his wounds, she just gasped. The uniform itself already showed his broad chest but without that it seemed an even better sight.

She cut the thread and put the needle aside and got up from the stool, standing in front of him. He looked at her and she moved the bangs aside to find the other wound on his forehead. She wiped a wet cloth over the wound and over his face, cleaning not only the blood but also the sweat.

She prepared another needle and thread to stitch up the wound. He kept his head still and tilted to the side, giving her more access so she could work better while his eyes roamed over her body so close to his. Her chest right next to his face and the short skirt of her uniform were showing the legs he had grabbed so many times and that used to wrap around his waist.

She was almost done with the last stitch when she felt his hands on her waist, immediately creating butterflies in her stomach with the firmness of the touch

"Sanemi?" She looked to the side, meeting his eyes but he pretended not to understand

"What?" He said, his hands continuing to slide up and down her body

"I need to focus."

"Then focus." He brought his hands to her breasts, over her uniform and she gasped slightly. "Is it that hard?" He asked in the deep voice she couldn't resist

"With you doing this, it's not easy."

"Come on, focus."He ordered

"I'm trying."Her hands shook a little passing the needle

She couldn't deny that she was loving feeling those hands grabbing her breasts and waist every time they passed by. She already missed her boyfriend after having spent a few days without him after he went on a mission and had only returned at that moment.

She felt a certain heat build up between her legs and that was when one of his hands was going to the hem of her skirt, she finished the stitch and cut the thread.

"There you go!"

"See? It wasn't that hard."He straightened his head again and looked at her with his hands down to his waist again

"You're an idiot." She giggled."Just let me if you have any other wounds that need to be treated." She checked his arms and back but found nothing else, to her relief. "Nothing, it was just those two. Anyway, you just need to rest for a few days so the stitches don't come apart." She walked away, taking off her gloves and putting her things aside

"Rest... yeah." He said, getting up from the stretcher

"Yes, that's exactly what you heard. I know you like to train hard and get hurt on missions, but I'm telling you this for your own goo--"

Before she could finish her sentence, his strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a kiss. She grabbed onto his shoulders to stay upright as her knees weakened a little due to his sudden action. "You talk too much." He said, pulling her lip between his teeth

"Because you're stubborn."

"And you're annoying." He said, kissing her again

He deepened the kiss, holding the back of her neck with one hand and squeezing her waist with the other. She ran a hand down his arm, digging her nails into the hard muscle of his bicep, feeling the heat between her legs increase with just his kiss.

"Sanemi, not here..." She said as his lips distributed kisses on her neck

"Why not? We've done it here so many times, what's the problem now?" He asked, his lips sucking on the skin of her shoulder and neck, making her grip his arm tighter

"One day we'll get caught." She giggled

"Not if you're a good girl and don't make too much noise." His hoarse voice whispering in her ear made her shiver even more

One of her hands went down to hold on to the edge of the table behind her as she went back to kissing him sloppily. The Hashira ran his hands over the buttons of her uniform, taking it off and throwing it to the side and doing the same with her bra afterwards. He lifted her up and laid her down on the table, his hands on her waist and his lips sucking her breasts, making her back arched and the lips letting out soft moans as his tongue circled around the hard nipples. He left a few wet kisses on the valley of her breasts, going down and moving away a little to lift her skirt up to her waist, exposing her panties, already with the damp stain resulting from the pleasure he was giving her.

He moved the fabric to the side and ran his fingers up and down her throbbing slit, watching as her body writhed on top of the table and her hands gripped the edge behind her head. Her body responded so well to his touch and that excited him so much.

"So wet for me." He said before he put his fingers inside her and she let out a whimper that made him cover her mouth with his other hand. "What did I say?" He growled, widening his eyes at her and she grabbed his wrist

"Don't be loud, or we'll definitely get caught, got it?" She nodded and he took his hand away from her mouth

He slid her panties down her legs and knelt between her thighs, his thumb caressing her clit while his tongue explored her entrance, making her bite her lower lip hard to try to stifle the moans that threatened to escape her lips as he ate her out so well.

She spread her legs wider, holding his white hair and rolling her hips slightly against his tongue. His tongue replaced his thumb and sucked on the sensitive, swollen clit while his hands now went up to play with her breasts, thumbs teasing her nipples making she tilted her head back, releasing soft, low moans and whimpers that only he could hear.

Deep down her heart was racing, knowing that anyone could come in and see them in that embarrassing position, but on the other hand, his tongue was making her lose her shame and fear.

"Mmh~ Nemi, I'm g-gonna c-come..." She whimpered softly and he sucked her clit harder

A hand went down to use his fingers inside her, going in and out quickly, widening her entrance.

"Go ahead dear...cum. for. me." He punctuated the words between strong sucks

She brought a hand to her mouth to muffle her moans as she came, pouring her juicies all over his mouth and fingers.

Her hips lifted off the table and her body shivered as she felt the intensity of the orgasm she was experiencing. He pulled away and licked his lips and fingers, savoring every drop of her. She took her hands away from her lips, letting out a breath, revealing her flushed cheeks.

"The d-door...the door isn't locked." She warned, sitting on the edge of the table

"So what?" He asked with a nonchalant air, undoing his belt and pulling down his pants."Are you afraid someone will come in and find us like this?"

"It would be embarrassing, don't you think?"

"Remember that time against your bedroom window?You didn't seem very embarrassed, quite the opposite." He gave her a teasing smirk as he remembered the day they did it against her bedroom window

"Fuck you." She blushed even more at the memory

"That's not what you said that day." He held her thighs and squeezed them, the tip of his cock poking her sloppy hole

"Sanemi..."She moaned softly, holding on to his broad shoulders. "Please."Her hips rubbing against his tip as he held his hardness, brushing it against her folds

"Look at you, rubbing yourself against me so desperately. Tch!" He said looking down and watching her movements. "If you wanted this dick so much you could have told me before." He said through clenched teeth

"You're always away or busy, training."

"I'm never too busy when it's you...fuck!"He growled

"So please, please, indulge me and give me everything you have, make me yours again and again." She moaned, bringing her hands to his face and kissing him

He immediately filled her with a strong thrust, making her body rock and her lips open against his, letting out a moan that was probably heard by whoever was passing by.

"For the last time, shut your mouth." He cupped her cheeks tightly. "If you keep making those loud sounds, even I won't be able to hold myself back."

"I'm sorry." She apologized and he released his hand from her face, kissing her again, trying to silence the noises she was making once again

His tongue intertwined with hers, in an intense and heated kiss as he began by slowly rolling his hips against her. She would probably take a good nap today as soon as she got home after the end of her shift. After working all night, all she needed was rest, but since that man had crossed her path, rest could wait. He gave her energy, made her delirious and want him more, he always sought her because she was the one he loved and desired.

His hands ran up and down her waist, the lips parting sometimes when he went deeper or when he was short of air. She tilted her head back, biting her lip when he went faster, her fingers scratching his broad back and her legs hugging his waist, bringing him closer.

The feeling of being filled was making her roll her eyes in pleasure, he always managed to do that to her. Ever since the first time they were together in his mansion. She still remembers it, and so does he. It was probably one of the few times he took things slow. And the times he had to hold himself back from going faster because he wasn't alone.

That was why he wasn't really into quickies, he didn't have the freedom to do it as he liked. But even so, he almost never refused.

"I can't wait to go to your house in a few hours..." He murmured, thrusting deeper."It'll be just the two of us alone doing it all over the house."

"Won't you... Ahh~ won't you at least let me sleep for a moment?" She said with some difficulty, between whimpers."I've been working for hours."

"And you think I've been fucking around all night?"The words coming out between gritted teeth

"Ooh Nemi..." She ran a hand over his chest and he kissed her, muffling her noises. Tears of pleasure rolling from her eyes, wetting his cheeks.

"I'll let you rest, but you better be recovered by the time I knock on your door."

He growled against her lips as he felt her wet walls tighten around him as he moved inside her, she felt so close once again. His hands were on her hips and that was when one of her hands grabbed one of his guiding it to the clit so he could touch it. He took the hint and his fingers rubbed around it making her tighten around him and arch towards his chest.

"Sane--" He covered his mouth when he heard footsteps in the hallway and stopped his movements making her heart beat fast, fearful

He looked at her as if his eyes were asking her to be quiet and then looked at the door.

"Kanao, what do you need from Y/n?"Shinobu asked seeing the girl by the door of her office

"I just needed to ask her something, is she in here?"

"She is but..." Shinobu smiled at the girl, trying to pretend she didn't know what was happening on the other side. "Dear, come with me first, I need you to help me with something and then you can talk to her, okay?" Shinobu held out her hand and she nodded

"Sure."The girl followed her and they both left

Sanemi realized that both of them had already left and sighed

"See? I warned you" She hit his chest and he thrust deeper making her moan

"It's your fault." He rested one hand on the table while the other made quick circular movements as he thrust

She held onto his shoulders and her nails traced red lines on his skin as she felt her orgasm taking over her and squirting on his still moving length. His movements became sloppier and gradually lost speed until he spilled all of his seed inside her, laying his head on her shoulder. She ran her hands through his hair as she caught her breath, her legs were weak and numb after that moment. He pulled away from her shoulder and kissed her but this time softer than before, it was as if it was his way of saying 'I love you'.

He pulled out of her and pushed the drops of the mess he had made inside her again, drawing a low whimper from her due to the overstimulation. He put her panties back on and kissed her forehead.

"That's right, now you can go home and rest."He said, cleaning himself and pulling up his pants

"There are still two hours left."

"And can you handle another two hours with your legs weak and my seed running down those beautiful thighs?" He came closer, taking her chin between his thumb and index finger

"I think so, or maybe I'll ask Shinobu to let me go home early."

"I should, you need to rest." He placed a peck on her lips

"And you too, your stitches will open." She said, watching him put on the belt and looking at the wound

"Don't worry, if it open, I'll come looking for you so you can treat it again."

"And if we end up like this every time you look for me, it won't be worth it."She lay down on the table, opening her legs a little and smirking at him

"Don't tease me, brat, or you won't go home on your own two feet."

"Okay, we'll leave it at that." She stood up slowly and he handed her the uniform. "I'm going to get dressed and go back to work. And where are you going now?"

"To the mansion, I'm going to sleep. I'm too tired." He picked up the haori he was wearing without the uniform since it was dirty and torn

"So what's the deal? Are you coming to my house later or would you prefer me to come and meet you?" She pulled her skirt down and looked at him

"I'll come to you. I always do." He held the back of her neck and kissed her once more

"Sleep well, love."She murmured and he kissed her nose

"You too." He left there and made his way back

She left the office still a little unsteady and buttoning the buttons of her uniform until she felt Shinobu's presence approaching her.

"Oh, Kocho-sama, you were there! I hadn't noticed." She said, nervously fixing her hair

"Is Shinazugawa-san better now?"

"Yeah, he only had two deep wounds, but they weren't that bad. I just had to stitch him up and clean the small wounds."She explained, and Shinobu nodded

"I see... I heard some noises coming from inside, did something happen?" Shinobu asked, and she choked a little

"W-what? No no, it's fine, really. I just dropped something, and that must have been what you heard." She tried to make up an excuse

"Yeah, maybe that was it." She smiled, maintaining eye contact with Tsuguko who realized that she hadn't swallowed that story very well. "Anyway, I'll let you go for now."

"Oh really? But do you think you can handle the rest of it? I can stay a little longer, there's still two hours left for that."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."Shinobu nodded and she smiled

"Thank you, Kocho-sama."Y/n headed towards the exit door

"And by the way..."Shinobu's voice made her stop once more

"What?" She turned around

"Don't take this the wrong way, but... be quieter next time. There are people resting here to recover, yes?"

She felt her cheeks heat up with embarrassment and Shinobu smiled at her. She had actually heard everything in that room.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Go home and take care, okay?"

"Yes."She nodded and left

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blunderland · 3 months ago

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*ੈ‧₊༺ "AND GIVE ME THE NIGHT AND DAY,"

characters: kaji ren (wbk) x f!reader contents: nsfw mdni !! oral (f!receiving), slight dacryphilia + overstim, cum eating, hair pulling wc ~ 700 (not proofread! just a bunch of hornknee word vomit)

a/n: title inspo from 365 by zedd & katy perry! to all my moots who have been enabling ryekaji the past week, i love u guys sm

you feel the blankets rustle around you, a sudden gush of wind causing your thighs to twitch in the cold. the room is still dark as your eyes flutter awake, the silhouette looming over your bottom half freezing when you furrow your eyebrows in your sleep-induced state.

“ren…?”

the absence of his headphones and a sucker in his mouth makes him feel quite out of place, though then again the reason he’s here in the first place is to remediate one of those problems…

kaji falters, metallic eyes taking note of the hoodie you’re wearing, one that you’d undoubtedly stolen from his wardrobe. the piece of clothing engulfs you in an endearing heap, the hem of it brushing against the middle of your thighs where the lack of pants only seems to make him swallow at nothing.

from where he’s kneeling on the bed, his gaze drifts back up to yours, “sorry, i–” he hesitates for a second, “can i…?” kaji wordlessly glances down at the apex of your thighs, and your heavily lidded eyes give a single bleary blink before you speak. “go ahead,” the affirmation washes over him like a wispy cloud lulled by the morning breeze.

he wastes no time, lowering himself to slowly lick a stripe up your bare pussy. the moment his tongue makes contact with your cunt, a moan is pulled out of your mouth, soft and breathy as you tiredly throw your head back against the pillow. he starts off slow, all smooches and kitten-licks over your mound. he’s gentle with his ministrations, extremely so that you’re beginning to fall back asleep from his touch.

your hand reaches towards him just as he laps at your dripping heat, reverently running your fingers through his blonde strands. the sound of continuous wet slurps echoes in the room, kaji’s eyes almost drooping shut as if savouring the taste of your juices.

“ren– mmhn…” you whimper into the pillow beneath your head as his tongue dives into your twitching hole, slick gushing past his moistened lips. his nose repeatedly bumps against your clit every time he switches from thrusting into you and flicking the tip of his tongue along your slits, your debauched sounds getting louder and louder as time passes.

kaji grunts as he curls his tongue, trying to take every drop of your sticky mess as much as he can. he eats at you like a man starving, drinking you up like you’re the only thing he’s ever craved to taste.

the coil in your stomach builds faster, your legs tensing beside his head before he presses his palms on the back of your thighs to spread you wider for him. “o-oh god, i’m close,” you gasp as your back arches from the mattress below, which only seems to spur him on. he fervently sucks and laps at your cunt, sensing you quivering on his tongue.

not a second later, you convulse under him, lips parting and eyes snapping shut as your orgasm rips through your whole body. you grip tighter on his hair, kaji’s name falling from your lips in a keening cry of pleasure.

oversensitivity starts to seep in when kaji doesn’t relent, his mouth still latched onto your soaked pussy. you protest with a slurred whine, pushing at his shoulder and trying to buck your hips away. “ren– ren! ‘s enough,”

he gives one last intense slurp and a loud prolonged suck at your swollen clit, causing you to yelp and only then does he pull away. it’s a habit kaji had grown accustomed to whenever you’re forcing him away from the sweet nectar between your thighs, much like how he’d begrudgingly pull out his lollipops on several occasions.

“‘m sorry, ‘m sorry. you just taste so good,” he rasps, not bothering to wipe away the shine on his chin from the mixture of his spit and your cum as he peppers butterflies kisses on the inside of your thighs. kaji revels in the way your hand is still sifting through his already disheveled hair, albeit weakly as he watches you eventually go back to your much needed slumber.

a pretty thing like you, letting him have such a sweet little treat. kaji should probably think of something to gift to you in the morning.

taglist open !

thought abt this like literally in the middle of my exam and i had to get it down asap right after i got back wtf Wtf someone get this man away from me!!! (don't pls )

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