nsfw, fem reader

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It was the early morning, and I'd just woken up. Shaking my head to get rid of the sleepiness, I noticed that the Flame hashira was missing from the other side of our shared bed. Wanting to find him, I turned so that I could easily slide off and get up, feet making contact with the cold ground. Standing up, I stretched, groaning at the feeling of my muscles being strained, then relaxed, satisfied. 

Getting ready was always the hardest part of my routine, as I liked sleeping in too much. Nevertheless, I found the energy to brush my teeth and change into my uniform, slipping on my sandals as I prepared to find my fiance. 

I was almost out the door when I felt strong arms wrap around my shoulders, and a warmth radiate from behind me. A smile immediately bloomed on my features as I clasped my lover's arms, hugging back in the way that was best. Rengoku placed a tender kiss on the side of my face, his lips lingering there for longer than usual.

"Good morning (Y/N). You look lovely as always," he murmured, breath brushing against my skin. I giggled at the sentiment and cupped his cheek, nuzzling into his body. Kyojuro chuckled, his arms detaching from around my shoulders, moving down to squeeze my waist. Sighing, I enjoyed the feeling of his hands resting against my thighs, happily letting the world faze out around us. 

We swayed a bit before the Flame Pillar twirled me around and pushed his lips on mine, hands greedily grabbing at the small of my back. It didn't last for long, and once the lip-lock had ended, I peppered Rengoku's face with pecks, causing him to laugh. The melody that came out whenever he did always sent shivers down my spine. 

"Good morning love," I spoke bashfully, tucking a lock of his hair behind an ear, "You're as handsome as usual." He seemed pleased with the phrase, as his arms loosened enough for me to break free. I wiggled out of his grasp and caught his hand, intertwining his fingers with mine.

"We'll be training the underlings today, right?" I asked, a curious lilt to my voice, "Rengoku?" The Flame Pillar considered the thought, jogging his memory. He brightened up and nodded once he remembered, squeezing my hand tighter in his hold.

"There are three boys that seem to be really promising," he mentioned, a curious smile dancing along his features, "Perhaps I'll make them apprentices." Humming at the thought, he pressed a kiss on my neck and lead me to the sliding door, where we would enter the courtyard.

My skin tingled where his lips touched, and I couldn't shake the feeling of bubbly joy whenever I was around him. Every time he spoke, it was like sweet honey that dripped into my ears, filling them with luscious and velvety praise. There were also nights where he felt especially needy, after all the training depriving him of quality time with me.

I couldn't exact miss the feeling of his bare arms wrapped around my torso, as it happened quite often, namely last night. I'd slide my hands up and down his chest, watching as he heaved breathy gasps and groans, hands clenching the sheets beneath us. Rengoku would murmur my name and grunt out profanities as I teased him, fingers playing with his sensitive spots and mouth never failing to pleasure him. 

The feeling of his hands gripping my shoulders and shaking limbs were enticing, my hungry eyes devouring the sight of the flame hashira being so helpless under my touch. My lips and teeth would leave purple marks over his collarbone, on the inside of his thighs, or wherever I could place them that wouldn't be noticeable. 

Trying to remember the fleeting memory of the previous night, it came back to me in a flash, mere seconds passing by in the real world while I traveled through passionate hours that passed last evening. 

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I felt Rengoku lick a thin strip in the middle of my chest and I gasped in delight, face blossoming into that of relief. He tugged off my shirt and threw it in a corner, continuing to kiss at my collarbone and nip at my skin. My eyes rolled back as his hand brushed underneath my core. 

"Kyojuro," I breathed, feeling ecstatic as his other hand slid into my pants, middle finger touching the wetness beneath me. He chuckled, amused, and pushed my lips against his, tongue making no effort to ask for permission. The pink muscle slid into my mouth as my lips parted, welcoming it to intermingle with mine. 

I let out a small moan as he pressed harder on my dripping core, finger rubbing back and forth, creating friction on my clit. After that, however, he pulled away with a sly smirk on his face. Growing increasingly incredulous to his games, I smiled back, grabbing a hold of his collar.

Quickly taking off his robe, I unbuttoned Kyojuro's uniform, exposing the toned chest that I absolutely loved. My hands glided smoothly across his pectorals, fingers stopping to tease at his nipples. His breath hitched and a hand flew to clamp his mouth shut, muffling the groans that were easing out. 

I bent down and attached my mouth to the pert bud, swirling my tongue around it. Rengoku shook in pleasure, a clear bulge in his baggy pants. I raised an arm to forcefully break his hand away from his mouth and finally heard the sweet sound of his desperation.

"(Y/N), please," he groaned, bucking his hips up in an attempt to find some relief. I hummed at his change in attitude and slid my fingers down his abdomen, reaching to unbuckle his belt, then very slowly took off his pants. With the out-of-breath flame hashira at my very disposal, my smile brightened. 

With a pop, my mouth detached from his chest, a red mark indicating where it had previously been. Wiping away any stray saliva, I gazed into Kyojuro's eyes and walked my hands up to rest on the back of his neck and sat down on his lap.

A quiet but deep moan was elicited as a response, a wince coming from my fiance as he reacted to the added weight. Moving my hips, I could see his piercing eyes half-lidded and helplessly rolled back, mouth agape as he spewed out incoherent phrases -- not even being able to finish a word without moaning.

"You've had a long day," I gently suggested, caressing my lover's arm, "Want to get to the good part?" He nodded slowly, eyes sparkling with excitement. Laughing softly at his antics, I got off of him and took off my pants and both of our undergarments. 

"I love you, Kyojuro," I purred, climbing on top of him, "We never get time to do this, so relax." His muscles immediately lost their tension under my command, his arms snaking around my waist, hands supporting my back. As I slid onto his dick, I bit my bottom lip at the initial pain, but slowly got used to it.

"Fuck, baby," I moaned, starting to grind on him. He was so warm, breathing against my collarbone, lips giving my skin a kiss every now and then. I could feel his heartbeat sync with mine, both of us rocking at a similar pace. My nails dug into his back as I started to pump myself with his dick. All I was feeling was complete and utter ecstasy. 

Pleasure rolled through my mind like waves in the air during summer, a euphoric yet slightly dizzying feeling. Almost at my climax, I cried out and sped up, desperate to have that final release. Undoing my hand from Rengoku's neck, I brought it down to circle quickly at my clit, awaiting the alleviating sensation of being able to come.

Breathing heavily, I let out frenzied whimpers that reverberated through my chest. My fiance hugged me closer, grunting in elation. Our voices mixed, filling the nearly empty room with the sound of lust.

"(Y/N)," the Flame Pillar choked out, gripping harshly at my back, "I'm going to come-" Nodding I pulled his dick out as soon as I was at my climax. I moaned loudly, high-pitched sounds of bliss filling Kyojuro's ears as I came. He groaned at his release, careful not to hurt me as his fingers curled around my sides.

Both of us were left breathless, collapsing onto the shallow sheets on the floor, making a lazy effort to hold each other close. My eyes fluttered open and met Rengoku's gaze, irises pooled with fondness. Even in the dimness of the room, they seemed to blaze with passion, glowing with adoration. A sweet smile graced my features as I placed my palm on his cheek, giggling as he kissed it tiredly.

"Sleep tight, love."

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I snapped out of my thoughts as Kyojuro tapped my shoulder.

"(Y/N)? Your face is awfully red, are you alright?" I perked up, alarmed that he had noticed. Waving the topic away, I let go of his hand and hurriedly scurried to the door, not wanting to meet his stare.

"L-Let's just go. The juniors won't train themselves."