𝙷𝙴𝙼𝙾𝙿𝙷𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙰 [Demon Slayer Oneshots & Scenarios]

|Kyojuro| Honey [Smut]

WARNING: Content below contains sex and food kink. If you are uncomfortable with such, I recommend skipping this one-shot. Read at your own risk. 

"What'cha got there?" You eyed the pink box Kyojuro was holding as you peak from your small kitchen.

"The girl next door gave it to me," he replied. "It's a mochi. She said she made it for me."

You hummed in response, kneading the dough harder than before. "Must be nice," you gritted, remembering the well-endowed neighbor that always acts way too friendly with Kyojuro to your liking. "Nice enough to eat that instead of my cooking." You pounded the dough, scattering flour everywhere.

"H-Honey..." He felt nothing but pity for the dough receiving your punch. "I-I won't accept it next time. I love your cooking, and you too!"

Glancing to the side, you saw your neighbor opening her window. "Rengoku-san, eat well!" she shouted.

"Y-Yeah."

"I'll give you much more, yummier mochi~!" Your blood boil just hearing her voice, let alone the sight of her leaning out of the window, flaunting her chest.

"Careful," you warned. "You might fall back to hell, demon."

"Y/N..." you felt his hand on your shoulder. Shutting the curtains down, you returned to torturing the dough, ignoring him. "Y/N," he called out again.

You hummed to yourself, grabbing the jar of honey and a bowl. You felt Kyojuro's hand wrapping you from behind, pulling away from the bowl, and setting it down. "Don't ignore me. I'm just hungry from work and I miss you."

You paid no attention to him, even when you were struggling to open the jar. He rested his head on your shoulder, opening his hand. "Let me help." Nudging his hand away, you gripped the jar harder.

And that's when Kyojuro had no other choice to get attention.

His hand slowly snaking his was under your clothes, you both love the feeling of his rough hands against your smooth skin. Kyojuro smiled a bit when you bit your lip, still focusing on opening the jar of honey. You were starting to grow weak when he played with your nipple. His breath against your neck wasn't helping either.

"I miss you," he whispered, nipping at the side of your neck. You remained silent. Still adamant to give him the silent treatment for making you jealous. Kyojuro pulled you closer, grinding on your from the back as he slowly unties your apron, letting it hit the floor. At this point, your hands were already shaking, trying hard to hold the jar.

"Hngh—" You covered your mouth with the lid of the jar when you felt his hands wandering below. He was thankful you were only wearing a dress.

"You can't ignore me forever, I'd be sad," he mumbled. You could hear his sincerity and lust in his voice. Kyojuro stopped for a moment, turning you to face him. You couldn't tell if he was red from working you up or from trying to stop himself from crying. "I don't want to continue if you're mad at me. I respect you too much to do that, love."

Sighing, you kiss the tip of his nose. "Don't... Don't accept anything from the witch of the west. I don't like how she acts around you."

"Yes, boss." He saluted, making you giggle. Relieved, Kyojuro cupped your cheeks, pulling you to a kiss. He could taste the jam you were making earlier from your lips. You could feel his bulge growing and twitching against you.

'Click!'

Both of you look down to see the jar finally opened.

Upside-down.

You were drenched in sticky honey from the chest down. "O-Oh no, I needed that. Can you please move aside, I need to clean up."

Kyojuro pulled you back to your place, trapping you with his hands. "I could clean you up."

"Kyojuro..."

"Just want to try something fun with my wife," he smiled. Kissing you one last time, he licked the honey off your chest. Searching for any exposed skin as he takes off your clothes. His tongue felt warm against your sugar-coated buds as he played around it. Reaching from behind you lifted yourself to the counter, pushing the dough and other equipment to the side.

Kyojuro's tongue traced from your breast down to your core, pooled with honey. You stifled a moan as he kissed and licked you over your panties. Annoyed, you took off your honey-soaked panties, throwing it back. Kyojuro grinned at your eagerness, opening up your legs.

You didn't expect Kyojuro to suck your clit hard, with a finger already inserted inside of you. Throwing your hand back, you continued to spew out moans, making him grow more animalistic. The fact that he always away means the two of you have less intimate time alone.

He drilled his tongue inside you, lapping every juice that came out. He clawed your hips, pulling you closer to him as he tried to reach deeper. You could feel your introitus stretching out from his tongue. It didn't take you long to come.

Huffing from the immense amount of pleasure, you noticed his twitching cock, dripping with its juices. "My turn," you pushed yourself off the counter, kneeling in front of him. Kyojuro scraped down the honey covering his abdomen and stroking to on himself.

Eyeing his honey-coated staff, you slowly licked it from the base up to the head, giving it a hard suck back down. You couldn't help but moan each time it hit the back of your throat, and Kyojuro couldn't help but groan. The vibration he felt each time you moan gives pleasure to his head. Gathering your hair in a ball, he thrust in your mouth. You held onto his legs for support as your tongue dances with his member. You tapped his legs when you noticed he was getting more aggressive. Giving it one last suck, Kyojuro's staff was swollen and throbbing.

He laid you on the counter, lifting your legs over his shoulder. The honey was licked away everywhere except for your chest. You used your fingers to open yourself wider as he slowly enters inside you. He always loved the sight of his member digging inside you. Wasting no time, he started pounding deep.

You watch Kyojuro's sweat trickle down his body as you pull yourself up, reaching for his lips. He did so in a swift move. He wrapped an arm around your body as you move to sync with him. You couldn't help but choke as his tongue explored inside your mouth, with his other hand harshly playing with your clit.

"Kyo—Hngh--!" Your eyes rolled back from ecstasy as you come. The room filled with squishing sounds as your cum dripping down the floor, Kyojuro showed no sign of stoppings as he retracted himself out and pounded inside you at full force. He bit, growled and clawed your sides, still thrusting hard after your 3rd and 4th climax.

Kyojuro muffled his moans between your breasts as he finally comes. His hot juices dripping out of you and onto the floor. He admired the sight of you, covered with all of his markings. He helped you sat up, pulling himself out of you.

"You're going to get me pregnant," you muttered, seeing yourself oozing with both of your cum.

Kissing on top of your head, he pulled your close. "I'll promise I'll take good care of our kids."