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I may have set a bear trap and tripped and fallen on it headfirst sdffbdsshuedjbkdao. I don't think Kamui has a sister complex, and I don't think Kamui is a siscon.

I have to admit I wrote that mostly to joke around LOL.

SOOOORRRYYYYY anon, I think the only true complex he had is with baldy😥.

you are so right anon. smut, wc: 600.

How long has this been going on? It must be hours, room drenched in the pungent scent of sex, skin shining due to the thin layer of sweat covering your bodies. The dim light from the centuries-old abat jour was the only source of light, but it was enough to see the contour of Michael’s lips, shaped in a cute ‘o’, and the pathetic clench of his abs, at every gentle stroke on his hard mast.

“Liebe-” You pick up the blonde gentle sigh. You know what it means, “move faster”, but you were never particularly good at following orders, let alone used to being ordered around.

You tighten your hold on the tip, eliciting a broken gasp from the man in front of you. Your chest presses to his back, lips dangerously close to his ear “Bad boys don’t get any rewards, you know it.” You chirp, his pre, drooling and tainting your soft hand, pooling at the base, staining the blonde curls always trimmed with care.

The blonde man bites his sore, abused lips, wonderful blue eyes squeezed shut as a lonely tear runs down his flushing cheek. You know what is coming, the begging, his marble mouth preparing to do what Michael hasn’t done in years to reach the peak of his desire.

And it would take the blink of an eye for Michael to turn around the situation, to push you against the mattress and fuck you to his heart's content. But he does not, strong hands rather gripping the soft silk sheet of his bed, than groping the plushness of your body. He satiates his craving for you by feeling your thighs closing down his hips when a softer and dripping with bliss moan escapes his lips, by feeling your chest pressing against his spine, and your scorching lips on his neck.

Michael never dares to move, because he is a good boy and listens to your orders.

“Please, please.” Michael turns to the side to lock his eyes with yours, deep blue almost hidden by his dilated pupils, tears now flowing freely down his face and neck. “I’ve been- ngh.” The phrase gets choked by a moan, prompted by a delicious twist of your fingers on his tip.

“You are right-” His lips search for his, locking in a kiss that is all spit and tongues. The rhythm of your hand speeds up. His thighs clench hard, muscles hard under the soft skin as the man tries to stay still, but cutely fails as his hips roll into your hand, each thrust more desperate. You break the kiss, a droll fall from the corner of his mouth, eyes almost squeezed shut with pleasure, long blonde lashes stuck together.

Yeah, all of this, thanks to you. The power imbalance makes a shiver lick down your spine, making you grind against your covers and soon, you bet, on something way more receptive.

“You are my good boy. Cum for me.” Michael squeezes his eyes shut, your low voice breaking the last ounce of control he has, and more importantly, showing you how good he is at following your orders.

His back arches, thick ropes of semen staining his abs as you slow your rhythm, making sure to draw out his orgasm. The man slaps your hand off, overstimulated to the point of discomfort. You don’t say anything, just moving towards the opposite edge of the bed, to let Michael lie down, blonde and blue strands rolling down your thighs, as you caress his face.

“I think…” Michael’s breath is still heavy, and his eyes are closed as he speaks, thick fingers brushing against his sore lips. “This good boy deserves a taste of his reward.” Michael looks up, index and forefinger shaped in a V on his open mouth, white teeth shining in malice, as his tongue licks the empty space between the two fingers.

*crack fingers* I'm ready.

Okay, we know that Katsura is into NTR and if possible widows. Most of the time married women in that type of content are showed as more mature and in that time period it isn’t that impossible to think they soon become mothers after marriage...

Therefore, while I don't think Katsura is into all the lactation part or the directly calling the partner mommy, he is totally into their mature charm. He is more a "good boy" type, Katsura loves the feeling of "rescuing" them from their terrible love life. Totally a service top, listening to his partner every order if it means pleasing them.

HELLO????? IN 2026???

"And how could he ever make it without your help"

"I simply took the initiative not too bother your precious shoulders with too many responsibilities"

Bonus: he definitely makes it fucking weird.

I see where this comes from but I 100% not agree with it wvxuanziqnoz.

Let me bring 2 characters I write for that for me have mommy kinks: Vergil from dmc and Michael Kaiser from bllk. What they seek for are love and approval. One always thought his mom never loved him as much as his brother, the other never had it and his ego/character development is all about being loved.

What do they both strive for: love, genuine, what they didn't have (or think he didn't have), the type that usually comes from a mother figure.

With Kamui it is an entirely different situation. He strives for power, to be the strongest in the universe since he wasn't strong enough to save his mother life. I think he has way more daddy issues (since Kanko "wasn't able" to save her, even if Kouka was conscious that she wouldn't be able to spend as much time as she wanted with her family). The figure that should have been the strongest actually failed, so he has to be better. There isn't that search for love the other two has, Kamui knows he was loved. He has a deep respect (for a yato pirate upbringing) for mothers and mother figures, that's why I don't see him as someone developing a mommy kink. It's a figure he doesn’t search for in his life, he had one.

Kamui has no need to be taken care of. He isn’t searching for someone coodling him, or making him feel loved in that way.

Now, if you wanna talk about his sister complex that may be another book to open-

Sorry anon, you probably wanted something different but if you want we can talk about Katsura mommy kink-

Finally I know where this panel full of lore comes from!!!

(Grayson Issue 8, pg 5)

I'd be just as pissed if someone threw away my lollipop