Consider: Kazuha as a Ghoul
// NSFW - 18+ Minors DNI (AFAB! Reader) - Modern AU
I just think Ghoul eyes are very pretty on him... <3
Nothing like having a Ghoul as a boyfriend^^ how could you ever fear him? Your sweet.. sweet boyfriend.
He thinks you smell oh-so delicious.. his own personal drug. You’re constantly making him drool.. but he easily satiates his desires with a hungry kiss that has you keening and clutching onto his sweater.
Just imagine...
Your thighs squeezing his hips as he rams his aching cock into your tight pussy - creamy ring of arousal around his dick, your juices dripping down your ass and his full balls that smack against you with each powerful thrust, smearing onto his pale thighs as he mindlessly fucks your gummy walls.
His pace was inhuman, a combination of his ghoul self and his possessive desire to fuck you so good you wouldn’t be able to have pleasurable sex with anyone else, and all you could do was cling to him as he had his way with you.
Your nails claw at his back as you find yourself slipping into white-hot oblivion, tummy burning with desire as your head goes foggy with the nerve-tingling pleasure that made you cry out his name helplessly.. Helplessly..
Fuck.. you smell so good right now, sweat clinging to your skin, the strong scent of sex in the air - swirling around Kazuha’s head - only aiding in pushing him off the deep end.
He can’t help the way his eyes change, kakugan slipping out as a deep moan slips off his drooling tongue.
Kazuha is quick to shove his head between the juncture of your neck and shoulder, slightly embarrassed about how little control he has when it comes to your sweet little pussy squeezing the life out of him.
He’s practically completely at your mercy, willing to do anything so long as you’d allow him to keep humping into you like a depraved man.
Inhaling deeply, he swears your scent alone is enough to make him cum. His tongue grossly licking at the sensitive skin, covering the area in saliva, teeth occasionally nibbling just to make you mewl.
He may be a muderous monster - but fuck, was he in heaven.
“-Zuha—!” You cry oh so sweetly for him, creaming cunt clamping down on his throbbing cock as you cum, arching your body up against his as he holds you close.
“Sweet bird, you feel so good.” He whispers hotly against your ear, eyes rolling back in his head as he fucks you through your leg-shaking orgasm, cooing at your cries.
“I’m almost there, almost there..”
“Kiss!” You beg, “Please, k-kiss.. Kazu-!”
Youre sobbing, soft hiccups bouncing around the room along with the lewd, wet slaps of skin against skin as he dragged himself to the edge with your addicting cunt.
How could he say no?
Kazuha removes his head from its safe haven in favor of having your lips against his own.
He first kisses you sweetly, a silent promise that it’s ok and you’re alright- he’s got you.
Next, he shoves his filthy tongue past your teeth, fingers nearly bruising the plush flesh at your hips as he desperately tried to taste you, tongue tracing all the sensitive spots in your mouth.
It was such a messy kiss, both your and his drool leaking out the sides of your mouth as he moaned like a slut against your tongue.
Your scent was turning him to ghoul goo.
Through teary eyes you looked up at him, his own lidded and hazy with pleasure, mind lost in space.
His eyes were always so gorgeous like this, glistening like rubies in the night sky. You never understood the fear of them.. such a beautiful sight to behold, even if they were deadly. Most beautiful things were, after all. Didn’t that just add to their ethereal beauty?
To be able to see them now.. you were blessed.
You pull away from his sugary sweet lips with a gasp, body trembling from the overstimulation,
“-Zuha..” You look up at him with glassy doe eyes, nothing but pure love and adoration.
You caress his flushed cheek as he makes the bed creak and slam against the poor wall of your shared apartment, “S-so pretty..”
You smile, innocent and sweet.
Love blossoms in his chest like sakura trees in the spring, stealing his breath away.
He breathily groans, hips stuttering as his muscles tightened, and he comes undone in your warm embrace, spilling his essence inside of you.
Truly.. you must be insane to think he looks pretty right now. But God, does he love you to the moon and back for even thinking so..
He’s entirely yours.. he’s wrapped around your tiny little finger and there’s nothing he can do to free himself from you.. not that he wants to.
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