CC’s Wonderland

“Mmfh-!”

“Shit-“ Sanemi panted, clasping his hand over your mouth. “Fuck- how many times do I gotta tell you to be quiet, huh? Genya’s just a room away- kid’s gonna wake up if you keep making noise.”

All you could do was look up at him — gazing at the absolute god of a man in front — no… On top of you, panting heavily with sweat coating his skin.

An average demon slayer was stronger than the average human. With Sanemi being one of the strongest in the whole corps… 

It was scary, at first.

How would you even be able to keep up with someone like him?

When your lips met, you thought of how he did his best to be sweet to you.

When the kiss grew heated, you thought of how much he needed it.

When he carried you to his room, you thought he might need a little extra love.

When both of you began stripping, still lost in the trance of your kiss, you thought he just wanted to be buried under your skin. 

And when he was truly buried inside you-

“Hngh..!” You cried out softly, back arching off the floor as you reached your fourth orgasm.

Sanemi’s breathing grew more rapid before he leaned down to bite your neck, stifling his own grunts as his own peak washed over him, his body jerking slightly due to his sensitivity. 

He panted heavily, his cock gradually softening inside you before pulling out, as he slowly fell next to you and laid on his back.

“I… sorry for biting you… Does it hurt?” He managed to get out.

“It’s bearable…” You responded, shifting closer to him.

Sanemi reached out to wrap his arm around your waist, before you laid one leg over his hip and sat up, straddling his pelvis.

“What are you doing?”

“Want more…” you mumbled, slowly rocking your hips back and forth.

“Shit-“ he grunted, hands instantly reaching to grasp your hips. “Wait a second- “

“Feels good… don’t you want me to feel good?” You leaned down, placing hot kisses on his cheek before your lips trailed down to his neck. 

Sanemi Shinazugawa, the wind Hashira who was known for his temper and unapproachable personality, let out a small whimper when the tip of his cock bumped against your hole, enough for him to feel it, but not enough for it to slide inside.

You began nibbling on his neck when you felt his cock get harder once more against your folds, raising your hips to push it inside.

“Mmm… can I make myself feel good?” 

“Ah- oh god-“ Sanemi choked on his own words. “Yes- fuck- use me… ‘m all yours-“ 

Who knew that one of the strongest slayers in the entire corps could barely keep up with his sweet girl in bed?

“Kid… hah… shit, you’re fast…” the knight said as his cold metal armour pressed against the skin on Genya’s wrists, restraining him on the ground. “What the hell are you stealing? A watermelon? Need to stay refreshed in this hot season, I see.”

Genya grunted as he was harshly yanked up. 

“It’s my favourite…” he mumbled quietly, not meeting the knight’s gaze. 

“I can see why. They’re delicious.” Talking casually, he was being escorted away. “Seriously, why would you steal? I mean, I get that you need to eat, but you know you won’t be able to afford the fine if you’re caught, right?”

Genya stayed quiet, not meeting the knight’s eyes. 

“Hey, answer me. Damn, you’re one rude kid…”

“Yes.” Genya quietly responded. “I don’t have a choice at this point. Cutting off my ears is more mercy than bringing more financial burden to my family…” 

Stopping, the knight grunted. 

“How old are you?”

“Uh… I turned 16 recently, Sir…” 

“Hmm…”

Genya finally looked up, meeting the knight’s maroon eyes. The knight looked around, seeing if they were being watched. 

Genya had managed to run away from the big crowds in the main city, ending up in an area with very few people. 

“Let’s see… you’re built pretty well for your age, and you’re fast as hell…” 

“Uhm… sir-?”

“You have potential, kid. I’ll make you an offer: how are you interested in joining the royal army? I’ll waive this fee and ignore possibly every other theft you’ve committed, as long as you agree to join us. I have confidence you’ll do great.”

“What..? Wait- really?”

“Yep! I won’t be able to take you in since I’ve already got my hands a little full with something else at the moment, but I’ll talk to one of my colleagues and see if he can do so!”

Genya’s vision blurred, hot tears stinging his eyes as he hurriedly wiped them. 

“I-“ he cleared his throat. “I appreciate the offer, but I won’t be able to accept it… I have to help my family, and-“

“I’ll take care of it, don’t worry. What do you say, kid?”

“Absolutely not.” Himejima’s voice was booming enough for Uzui to feel vibrations go through his bones, but he still followed him even though he began to walk away.

“Himejima, just listen! That kid has potential! I’m telling you, I’d have to be your size to be able to catch up to his speed! I think he’ll do great here. His muscles are already well defined, he’s just radiating with willpower that’s waiting to burst through, and-“

“Uzui, I’m not taking a random kid- a thief, no other, as my apprentice just because you think he has the potential to be strong. I do not know him, and neither do you, from one interaction.”

“Come on, I already promised the kid I’d help his family out financially and get him this job. Just do me this one favour, yeah? I’ll owe you big time, I promise.”

“My answer is a no, and it will stay that way.”

“Himejima, just think of it this way! You were released early from your sentence because the king saw potential in you despite your blindness, and you proved your worth, and now you’re the strongest! Just think of the kid’s situation like yours!”

Himejima froze, causing Tengen to instantly shut his mouth tightly. 

“Too much…?”

Slowly, Himejima turned around. His pale, white eyes were enough to freak anyone out. 

“Find him and tell him he starts tomorrow at dawn. If he’s a minute late, I will not take him.” 

Apprentice!Genya, who snuck out of his house to begin his first day, his heart racing in his chest. 

Apprentice!Genya, who arrived just in time, staring at the big man, who he eventually learned was the strongest knight in the kingdom. 

Apprentice!Genya, who faced the most brutal training session, tolerating it all to be accepted as an apprentice. 

Apprentice!Genya, who fell to his knees, wheezing heavily. The metallic taste of blood made him want to throw up. Gyomei stayed silent, but he was pondering. 

Maybe Uzui was right. The boy showed potential to be strong. 

Apprentice!Genya, who struggled to keep up with the intense exercises he was put through. But he still pushed his body to the extreme limit, determined. 

Apprentice!Genya, whose hands were always stained black since he still helped his family. 

Apprentice!Genya, who had a reputation amongst the barracks for forging his own weapons. 

Apprentice!Genya, who sacrificed sleep to train harder. 

Apprentice!Genya, whose hard work paid off. Being put into battle, he managed to prove himself to everyone. Despite earning scars, he felt pride in his chest knowing he was now capable of protecting the people he loved. 

“My baby…” his mother’s voice cracked, cupping his face in her hands. 

“Mother, I’ll be fine. I promise.” Genya smiled softly.

“You’re so young- can’t you stay?” 

His heart clenched tighter in his chest as he gently held his mother’s wrists, carefully peeling her hands away from his face to gently hold both of them. 

“I’ve been assigned a duty… don’t worry, I promise I’ll be safe. My job is to be the princess’s personal knight, and from what I have heard, I will mostly be indoors. Nemi has a job in town, and this one pays a lot. I’ll send you all lots of money everytime I get paid, okay?” 

“But must you leave so late? Why not stay until morning? I would have made you something delicious…”

“If I leave in the morning…” Genya’s hands tightened around his mother’s. “Then not only would Nemi try to keep me here, but our other siblings would cry. I left them a letter explaining everything, and I can’t bear to see them cry.” 

“Oh…” she sniffled. “Be safe, okay?” 

With a warm smile, Genya nodded before tightly embracing his mother for what felt like the last time.