CC’s Wonderland

Pushing you into the room, he pinned you against the closest wall before finally letting himself fully indulge in your taste. 

Desperate, your fingers slid to his chest to undo the buttons of his uniform. 

“Wait, wait…” Giyuu pulled away, holding your wrist gently. “We haven’t done this before-” 

“Then let's do it now.” You quickly cut him off. “Please.”

His lungs felt like they were threatening to explode out of his chest, but he managed his composure.

“Are you sure?” He asked quietly

“I wouldn’t have said it if I wasn’t.” You responded.

Swallowing hard, he crashed his lips back onto yours, assisting you in getting his uniform jacket off. It didn’t matter how hard he tried — he could never go against his darling’s wishes.

When he felt the air hit his bare torso, his own hands went to the belt of your kimono to undo it.

His heart pounded hard against his chest, adrenaline running through his veins. 

Your heartbeat synced with his, but for a different reason. 

You weren’t a slayer. Your body wasn’t as beautiful as his. 

Maybe you jumped into this too fast. Maybe you were too desperate. Maybe you didn’t think things through completely. 

But it was far too late for you to turn back — your kimono was already open, exposing your whole body to him. 

Giyuu pulled away, a shudder running down his spine as he took a long, good look at your body.

“Wait…” You murmured, hands coming up to cover your chest. “I think I made a mistake- my body isn’t-”

“Beautiful…” He finished your sentence. “You are so, so beautiful…”

“Huh…?”

“Your body… It’s so beautiful.” Giyuu leaned in to bury his face in your neck, breathing in slowly to savour you. “Fuck… please don’t cover yourself like this around me…”

He gently removed your hands from your chest, his forehead resting against your nape to gaze down at the rise and fall of your breasts.

“So, so pretty…” He whimpered slightly, arms slithering around your waist to bring you closer to him. 

“G-Giyuu…” 

“I’ve never felt weaker… What are you doing to me?” A small chuckle came out of him, his hand slithering between your legs to your inner thigh.

Your leg jerked slightly as you held onto him tighter.

“Can you open up a bit for me? Please?” His breathing was shaky. 

“Are you losing your composure? This is so rare.” You teased, obeying him by spreading your legs a bit more.

He scoffed lightly, burying his face in your neck again before his finger found your clit.

A small jolt ran down your body, a small moan leaving your lips.

“So pretty… Fuck, everything about you is so, so beautiful…”

He pulled you firmly against his body to support your weight, pulling you down with him as he dropped to his knees. He briefly pulled away to take his haori off, messily placing it down behind you before gently pushing you back to lie on top of it.

He got the perfect view of your exposed skin, his hands itching to plant themselves on your soft breasts.

“I love you…” He rambled quietly, leaning down to plant kisses on your neck that trailed down to your chest.

One hand gripped your waist while the other went back down between your legs, his middle finger slowly circling your clit. 

He loved the little sounds you made, and he knew he was selfish for wanting to hear more.

Gently nibbling down on your chest, his finger slipped inside. 

You arched your back at the sudden intrusion, a choked moan leaving your lips.

“It’s okay…” he mumbled softly. “Just bite me if it’s too much. Doesn’t matter where.”

You didn’t get much time to get used to his finger before a second one entered.

He let you squirm under him, with the exception of not letting you get away from him. 

“Your sounds are so pretty…” 

Leaning in to press a kiss on your cheek, he was getting lost in the sensation of you.

The foreign sensation caused your orgasm to approach a lot faster than you expected. Only being able to whine softly and grip his wrist tightly as a warning, your body arched up to come in contact with his own bare skin. 

The feeling – the white-hot feeling of nothing but mind-numbing pleasure taking over your body felt overwhelming.  

Slowly, Giyuu slid his fingers out of your heat, leaning back down to press a kiss on your lips, his own mind drawn to you like a sailor drawn to a siren. 

With one hand finally releasing his achingly hard member, he let out a small, shaky moan as his own hand wrapped around the base to steadily angle it to your core, the blunt tip gently rubbing up and down against your folds. 

The moment he slowly slid inside, an overwhelming stretch knocked the wind out of your lungs. 

“G-Giyuu… Giyuu-” You stuttered, choking on your own moans as your nails dug into his bicep. 

He eased you into it. 

Kiss.

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt, I promise…”

Kiss.

His arms wrapped around your waist to tightly hold you against him. 

Kiss.

Slowly, he pulled out a little bit before pushing back in with a hiss. 

Kiss, kiss.

“Fuck… You’re really warm…” 

Kiss.

“My love, does it hurt?” Forcing himself out of his daze, he tightly shut his eyes briefly and opened them to clear his vision. 

He was greeted by the sight of your cheeks flushed red, your body already glistening with sweat. 

“Aww,” he couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. “My sweet, beautiful princess… lemme take care of you, okay?” 

He shifted down enough for his lips to come in contact with your chest, taking one of the nipples in his mouth to gently suck the stiff little bud. 

Drunk off of you, his hips began getting more reckless. 

The soft thrusts turned into nasty sounds of PLAP, PLAP, PLAP.

His sweet kisses turned more desperate.

And – if you weren’t mistaken, it felt like he was slowly getting bigger with each thrust. 

His name was a mantra that you chanted. A melody he would never get tired of. 

His cock felt burning hot, the heat easing your inner muscles to memorise the shape of his cock, stretching you so perfectly. 

A cry escaped your throat as the sensation grew more intense. A knot began forming inside your stomach as it got tighter and tighter and tighter. 

“I- I feel something weird…!” You helplessly cried out, trying to push him away. 

He grasped your wrists in one of his hands to pin them above your head. “Don’t fight it… Don’t try to push me away, my love… Hurts my feelings when you do…” 

Your thighs began burning from how far he had spread them apart, your legs twitching. 

You could feel it – the high of your orgasm rapidly approaching. All you could do was take every inch of his delicious cock. 

Giyuu held himself up with one arm, struggling to maintain his composure. 

“Sweetheart- Fuck- can I do it inside? Please?” He panted desperately, his hips slamming into you faster. 

Your brain had turned into putty. You didn’t know what he was saying. You didn’t care what he was saying. 

“Inside…” You babbled. “Inside inside inside-” He let out a choked moan, losing control over his own hips as he finally slammed inside, spilling everything he had inside you. The warmth of his thick, sticky cum soothed your own insides.

Then you felt it – the knot snapping. 

Your nails clawed at his back as your own orgasm came crashing down on you.

“There we go…” He panted softly, holding you tightly against him as he came down from his own high. “Feels good, doesn’t it? Good girl… Take your time, okay? Wanna spend all night admiring you…” 

Pushing you into the room, he pinned you against the closest wall before finally letting himself fully indulge in your taste. 

Desperate, your fingers slid to his chest to undo the buttons of his uniform. 

“Wait, wait…” Giyuu pulled away, holding your wrist gently. “We haven’t done this before-” 

“Then let's do it now.” You quickly cut him off. “Please.”

His lungs felt like they were threatening to explode out of his chest, but he managed his composure.

“Are you sure?” He asked quietly

“I wouldn’t have said it if I wasn’t.” You responded.

Swallowing hard, he crashed his lips back onto yours, assisting you in getting his uniform jacket off. It didn’t matter how hard he tried — he could never go against his darling’s wishes.

When he felt the air hit his bare torso, his own hands went to the belt of your kimono to undo it.

His heart pounded hard against his chest, adrenaline running through his veins. 

Your heartbeat synced with his, but for a different reason. 

You weren’t a slayer. Your body wasn’t as beautiful as his. 

Maybe you jumped into this too fast. Maybe you were too desperate. Maybe you didn’t think things through completely. 

But it was far too late for you to turn back — your kimono was already open, exposing your whole body to him. 

Giyuu pulled away, a shudder running down his spine as he took a long, good look at your body.

“Wait…” You murmured, hands coming up to cover your chest. “I think I made a mistake- my body isn’t-”

“Beautiful…” He finished your sentence. “You are so, so beautiful…”

“Huh…?”

“Your body… It’s so beautiful.” Giyuu leaned in to bury his face in your neck, breathing in slowly to savour you. “Fuck… please don’t cover yourself like this around me…”

He gently removed your hands from your chest, his forehead resting against your nape to gaze down at the rise and fall of your breasts.

“So, so pretty…” He whimpered slightly, arms slithering around your waist to bring you closer to him. 

“G-Giyuu…” 

“I’ve never felt weaker… What are you doing to me?” A small chuckle came out of him, his hand slithering between your legs to your inner thigh.

Your leg jerked slightly as you held onto him tighter.

“Can you open up a bit for me? Please?” His breathing was shaky. 

“Are you losing your composure? This is so rare.” You teased, obeying him by spreading your legs a bit more.

He scoffed lightly, burying his face in your neck again before his finger found your clit.

A small jolt ran down your body, a small moan leaving your lips.

“So pretty… Fuck, everything about you is so, so beautiful…”

He pulled you firmly against his body to support your weight, pulling you down with him as he dropped to his knees. He briefly pulled away to take his haori off, messily placing it down behind you before gently pushing you back to lie on top of it.

He got the perfect view of your exposed skin, his hands itching to plant themselves on your soft breasts.

“I love you…” He rambled quietly, leaning down to plant kisses on your neck that trailed down to your chest.

One hand gripped your waist while the other went back down between your legs, his middle finger slowly circling your clit. 

He loved the little sounds you made, and he knew he was selfish for wanting to hear more.

Gently nibbling down on your chest, his finger slipped inside. 

You arched your back at the sudden intrusion, a choked moan leaving your lips.

“It’s okay…” he mumbled softly. “Just bite me if it’s too much. Doesn’t matter where.”

You didn’t get much time to get used to his finger before a second one entered.

He let you squirm under him, with the exception of not letting you get away from him. 

“Your sounds are so pretty…” 

Leaning in to press a kiss on your cheek, he was getting lost in the sensation of you.

The foreign sensation caused your orgasm to approach a lot faster than you expected. Only being able to whine softly and grip his wrist tightly as a warning, your body arched up to come in contact with his own bare skin. 

The feeling – the white-hot feeling of nothing but mind-numbing pleasure taking over your body felt overwhelming.  

Slowly, Giyuu slid his fingers out of your heat, leaning back down to press a kiss on your lips, his own mind drawn to you like a sailor drawn to a siren. 

With one hand finally releasing his achingly hard member, he let out a small, shaky moan as his own hand wrapped around the base to steadily angle it to your core, the blunt tip gently rubbing up and down against your folds. 

The moment he slowly slid inside, an overwhelming stretch knocked the wind out of your lungs. 

“G-Giyuu… Giyuu-” You stuttered, choking on your own moans as your nails dug into his bicep. 

He eased you into it. 

Kiss.

“I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt, I promise…”

Kiss.

His arms wrapped around your waist to tightly hold you against him. 

Kiss.

Slowly, he pulled out a little bit before pushing back in with a hiss. 

Kiss, kiss.

“Fuck… You’re really warm…” 

Kiss.

“My love, does it hurt?” Forcing himself out of his daze, he tightly shut his eyes briefly and opened them to clear his vision. 

He was greeted by the sight of your cheeks flushed red, your body already glistening with sweat. 

“Aww,” he couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh. “My sweet, beautiful princess… lemme take care of you, okay?” 

He shifted down enough for his lips to come in contact with your chest, taking one of the nipples in his mouth to gently suck the stiff little bud. 

Drunk off of you, his hips began getting more reckless. 

The soft thrusts turned into nasty sounds of PLAP, PLAP, PLAP.

His sweet kisses turned more desperate.

And – if you weren’t mistaken, it felt like he was slowly getting bigger with each thrust. 

His name was a mantra that you chanted. A melody he would never get tired of. 

His cock felt burning hot, the heat easing your inner muscles to memorise the shape of his cock, stretching you so perfectly. 

A cry escaped your throat as the sensation grew more intense. A knot began forming inside your stomach as it got tighter and tighter and tighter. 

“I- I feel something weird…!” You helplessly cried out, trying to push him away. 

He grasped your wrists in one of his hands to pin them above your head. “Don’t fight it… Don’t try to push me away, my love… Hurts my feelings when you do…” 

Your thighs began burning from how far he had spread them apart, your legs twitching. 

You could feel it – the high of your orgasm rapidly approaching. All you could do was take every inch of his delicious cock. 

Giyuu held himself up with one arm, struggling to maintain his composure. 

“Sweetheart- Fuck- can I do it inside? Please?” He panted desperately, his hips slamming into you faster. 

Your brain had turned into putty. You didn’t know what he was saying. You didn’t care what he was saying. 

“Inside…” You babbled. “Inside inside inside-” He let out a choked moan, losing control over his own hips as he finally slammed inside, spilling everything he had inside you. The warmth of his thick, sticky cum soothed your own insides.

Then you felt it – the knot snapping. 

Your nails clawed at his back as your own orgasm came crashing down on you.

“There we go…” He panted softly, holding you tightly against him as he came down from his own high. “Feels good, doesn’t it? Good girl… Take your time, okay? Wanna spend all night admiring you…” 

“I’m trying to be nice. You have done nothing but inconvenience me all day, so take the easy way out while you still can.” He leaned down and spoke quietly in your ear with the quiet, slightly raspy voice that was enough to get you soaking wet with just the right words.

“Burn in hell.” You snarked, earning a rare chuckle from him.

“Are you willing to do this all night?” He slapped your ass again – harder.

“Ow-!”

“Did my sweet darling forget how to count? Need me to teach you?”

The harder you tried to fight back, the harsher his grip on your wrists got.

“One,” he taunted. “Repeat after me, sweetheart.”

“One…” a small whimper left your lips. “And… hngh… I know how to count, dick…”

“Aww, okay. I trust you, cutie. What’s next?”

SLAP.

“Two…”

SLAP.

“Three…”

SLAP.

“F-Four…”

“There’s a good girl. We’re going to go until ten, okay? It feels very very fair, considering the things you put me through today.” He gently cooed.

“Fuck off, you’re hitting me harder-!”

SLAP.

“Let’s finish this fast, okay sweetheart?” The hashira leaned down to gently nibble on your earlobe. “Come on, what are we on? I’m not going to count for you.”

“Five…”

“You’re getting more wet. Are you enjoying this?” He managed to let out a small chuckle, his hand momentarily leaving your ass to gently brush over your warm core. “Am I making you feel good, sweetheart? You’re not supposed to enjoy this, it’s supposed to be a punishment, you naughty girl.”

Your hips instinctively twitched slightly against his hand, slightly jerking up as his fingers brushed over your clit, sending small shockwaves up your spine.

“We’re halfway there… just hang on a little longer, okay?” His hand met your ass cheek again, a loud SMACK echoing through the walls.

“S-Six…”

“Stop hitting me harder…!” You complained, your legs kicking the air slightly as you tried to escape his grasp.

“Ah-ah.” He tutted.

“Don’t treat me like a child!” You fought back, trying to escape his grasp that only grew tighter the more you struggled.

“Stop fighting back, sweetheart. I’ll end up hurting you, and I don’t want that.” Giyuu’s hand left your bottom to your face, fingers gently brushing against your cheek like he was comforting you.

“You can’t hurt me if you wanted to! You’re pathetically weak, and-” Your words were cut off by a sudden yelp that tore through your throat as you were forced on your back, hands pinned above your head.

“I’ve done nothing but try to be nice, and yet you still have the audacity to provoke me? Do you know how hard I’ve been trying to hold myself back?” He taunted through his teeth.

You tried to kick him away, but he forced himself between your legs, his torso acting like a barrier that kept them open, making them useless against his strength.

“G-Giyuu…” Your voice came out quiet.

“Got nothing to say now?” He scoffed, sitting up briefly to undo the buttons of his uniform. “I tried to be nice to you- I always try to be nice to you, and yet you treat me like I’m some toy to get yourself off.”

When his abs came into view, it was like there was an entire force holding you back from what you wanted to do to him. A small whimper left your lips when he grabbed the back of your thighs with his hands, forcing your knees to come in contact with your chest, resting your flexibility.

“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?