𝑆𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑚𝑖 𝑅𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑠 𝑈𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝐻𝑜𝑡 𝑁𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒
Sanemi x y/n: rough, unforgiving, voyeurism, aftercare, dom, possessive, nurse x patient
While recovering in the butterfly mansion; Sanemi’s nurse peaks his interest day by day. Even someone like him wanted her around him. He notices her shy flirting after a couple days in recovery. The way she would stare at his body before putting the clean wrap around his chest. She was staring at his scars but it wasn’t in a cruel way. To overcome so much and be powerful enough to be on the winning end of those battles. He was like a god to her.
Being a nurse was very stressful. Especially when it came to taking care of that wind hashira. He always cussed at me when I changed his bandages. Grabbing my hand a little too tight when he was in pain. Making threats towards me if I bother him again. What was his deal. I always tried my best not to say the wrong thing. But no matter…. He was always so aggressive. Shinobu can look after him, maybe he will like her better.
You walk down the hall of the butterfly mansion. You dragged your feet the rest of the way to his room. You arrived in front of the door. Anxiety sitting in. You knew you couldn’t stand there forever. Knocking shyly before making your way in you were met by his stare. Only one person could make you lose all your words with just a look. Sanemi Shinazugawa.
“Hey! You going to come to give me my medicine or what,” his voice stern as ever. You couldn’t help but stare at him. He’s been covered in bandages for a week now. Seeing his chest just out like this made it hard to breathe. Hard to speak to him. The scars covering his body were so hot. Images of you tracing your fingers along them fogged your brain.
“Yes this is your last one,” you hand the medicine and cup to him. Watching him take his medicine you took this as an opportunity to speak. Seeing that he couldn't cut you off. “This will be your last day with me. I will be swapping with someone else for your last few days here.” He was silent for a couple seconds. Oh no did I make him mad?!
“Why!? I mean…you've taken care of me since I got here. Are you not going to finish what you started,” I tried my best to not look disappointed. I began to think back to how she has been helping me. Taking care of my bandages, bringing my food to me, giving me my medicine, and most importantly flaunting those hips of hers in front of my face. She was my favorite thing to look at.
“I don’t think you really can say I’m not finishing what I started. I just I don’t want to bother you and if there is someone else you-,“ she cut her words off as soon as I rose to my feet. A glimpse of fear running through her eyes. The closer I stepped towards her. The more panicked she became. I close the space between us. Slamming her back against the wall. I look down at her pretty face. Long h/c hair covering her eyes as she looks down nervously. She must be scared to look in my eyes.
“You don’t bother me. You’re not going to leave. You’re going to remain my nurse till I leave here,” my eyes search her body up and down. That tight little outfit she has on. Her breast flooding out the top. My favorite part was when I “drop” things on the floor for her to pick up. It never failed. Her short little skirt always rose up when she bent over. Exposing her lower bottom. Then her gentle voice telling me to be more careful next time. She does this on purpose. She makes me like this on purpose. I thought back to the times she’d come to clean my wounds. Her thighs spread out on my bed exposing her pretty lacy panties she’d wear. Prancing in that slutty little costume. She’s been asking for it for a very long time
“I must have made you go mute say something,” I grabbed her jaw tighter making her look in the eyes she’s been avoiding. She looks at me dumbfounded to be in this position she’s in now.
“I will stay.. Sorry for the request. I just thought you would like someone else better, sir.” She blinks at me through those long black eyelashes. There’s no doubt in my mind anymore. This sweet innocent girl act is exactly how it sounds. A act. My cock starts to throb. That look on her face. I’ll have to remember it to cum later. I let go of her after a moment, pleased at how submissive she became from my touch alone. I crossed my arms looking at her with utter disgust.
“I better get some rest. Don’t you have other patients to feed that shit to,” I spit out at her returning to the same tone she’s used to. She fixes her outfit brushing her hair behind her ears before looking at me. “Yes, sorry I’ll be going now. Please take it easy on your wounds even though they are healed up,” with that she walks out the room in a timid pace
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I stepped in my room looking every direction before closing the door. Letting out a deep breath in relief. My pussy has been so sensitive ever since that incident today. Why did he have to make my job so much harder. I’ve been dying to satisfy this urge all day. I lay on my back pulling down my panties. Spreading my legs as I finally touch my sensitive clit. Rubbing my sloppy cunt wit my fingers. I moan imagining Sanemi chest pressed up against me. Strong arms holding me down so he can tear my pussy up.
You swung your arm around your thighs pulling them together. Sticking your finger in your tight little pussy. Lewd noises echoed throughout the room. You must have been being louder than you thought because you never heard the door open..
His eyes widened at the sight. You looked so pretty fucking yourself on one of your puny little fingers with your tongue stuck out like a slut. His cock begin throbbing at the site, every vein bursting with blood. He knew he was going have to take you then and there. You made him this hard.
“I knew it..” I appear in front of her in seconds. Grabbing her hair up in my hand pulling her off the bed. Finally realizing her predicament she blushes embarrassingly choking on words to say.
“I thought- I- you’re supposed to be-“ A slap on her cheek stops her from speaking.
“Shut up bitch. You made me hard so you’re going to fix it. Besides, let’s not pretend like you’re not this wet for me,” a grin spreads across my face. I cant help but laugh at her pathetic state. I reach down rubbing my two fingers along her wet folds.
Those pale purple eyes stared into mine. A moan slips out my mouth as Sanemi played with my clit. Being caught like this felt like a fantasy coming to life. His dominant aura giving me no choice but to obey him. I wrap my hand around his clothed dick. It was thicker than my whole hand. I began to overthink about this situation. But Sanemi saw this worry and used his other hand to caress my cheek sweetly.
“Don’t stress sweetheart. I’ll be delicate with you. I plan on using you for a long time. Don’t need to put you out of commission so quickly do we?” His words taunt me. But I couldn’t feel anything but the sensation pooling in the middle of my legs. I nod in agreement to his statement. I felt so needy for him. I grabbed his belt taking it off hurriedly. I needed him just as much as he needed me in this moment. After finally unclothing himself he strokes his cock in his hand. Lifting it up to show me every vein.
“If you don’t want me to hurt you I recommend you get it wet before I change my mind.” I open my mouth taking his fat tip in. It alone nearly filled up my mouth. I licked up and down his shaft pumping the rest with my hand. Lust overwhelmed me. Submissive to his whole being. He was so big, my hand couldn’t wrap completely around him.
“Don’t be such a tease. You have to gag on it a little,” his voice was almost demanding. I couldn’t even think before Sanemi was grabbing both sides of my face thrusting his cock in my mouth. Tears were prickling through my eyelashes. I’ve never had anything remotely comparable to him. He was so rough but I knew this wasn’t the full strength of him. He could really hurt me and be brutal if he pleased to. Thrusting in and out of my throat with such strength. There was nothing to do to stop him. Only half of his dick was in my mouth but it felt like I wouldn’t be able to speak for days if he forced anymore in. I placed my hand on his chest trying to get him to slow down. He just smirked at my pathetic attempt to control the situation. I was far too weak compared to him. He finally released his hold on me after brutally fucking my throat. My hands slapped the floor as I fell forward, choking on the spit that pooled my mouth. My throat was burning, sore from the assault on it.
She was perfect. Drool pouring down her chin, panting with tears dried up on the side of her face. She was mine to take there was no denying me from her any longer.
“Take that slutty little outfit off and crawl to me,” I sat on her bed waiting for another hole to fill. I watched her strip, revealing her beautiful frame. Her ass was round and heavy at the bottom. She was perfect everywhere I looked, proportioned perfectly. It felt like my balls would burst if I didn’t get her fast enough. She obediently crawled to me till she made her way to my lap. I rested my hand around her throat making her come face to face to me. Even though I knew by her actions how she felt. I needed to hear it from her. I can’t allow her to be shy forever.
“You wanted this didn’t you? You wanted me to catch you fingering yourself. I knew halfway in here what you were doing sweetheart. You’ve been thinking about me.”
She stared into his eyes trying to find the words to say. This was the first time she’s came back down to earth since he’s entered her room. The first time she’s reminded she’s been wanting this as much as he has.
“Y-yes I’ve been wanting you for a long time now,” the sexual tension could be cut with a knife.
I can’t help but chuckle, satisfied at her confession. I have her now.
“Come here,” I pat my lap with my right hand grabbing her up with my other. She was on my lap now her pussy slicking my cock up. She was a whimpering mess grinding up and down on me. I couldn’t help but groan at how needy my little girl had become. I grip her hips halting her movements.
“I didn’t tell you to please yourself yet. There are things you need to know since you’re giving yourself to me so voluntarily.” I grab her face staring into her eyes demanding her full attention.
“You will say yes sir and no sir. You won’t cum till I tell you too. I will cum in you. And you’ll take what I give you no matter what you want. I don’t have time for bratty behavior. So do you understand that or do you want me to leave you here a dripping mess?” She didn’t even give it a second thought before she made her decision.
“Yes sir, please don’t leave me here. I’ll be a good girl and take it,” she wasn’t the same woman I met in that room earlier today. She was completely obedient almost like she was under a spell. Me pressing her against the wall making her so feel pathetic was just the start of me sinking my teeth in her. But now my mission is to take over her mind and body. There was no going back after this. I position my cock to her tight little hole. With my other hand I traced the bruises that formed around her neck.
“So beautiful-” my words cut off when my head wraps around her walls. It was like she was sucking me in.
“Fuck! You have the tightest little pussy,” I could barely control myself. She was already dripping all over me. My precum leaking out my cock mixing in with her wetness made it even harder to not slam all the way in her. I I promised I’d be gentle at first but I can’t stand it anymore. The tip was just the beginning after all. I was so overcome by this feeling I hardly heard the whiny noises she made. Her eyes were squeezed shut. This has to be the biggest she ever took. But no matter I will mold her pussy around my cock till it fits perfectly. I jerked my hips forward shoving a couple more inches into her. She flails wildly whining at the stretch. Her hands gripped my shoulders trying to pull herself off. But it won’t be that easy little girl. I dig my nail into her back side shoving her down on my cock with force. I could feel the tears streaming down her face when she burried herself in the crook of my neck. Even though she cried her eyes out, they weren’t the only part of her that got leaky. Her juices ran down my legs from her own. Even if she couldn’t take me with such ease. Her body was still begging me to take her anyway.
“Shhh. It’s ok y/n I won’t move so you can get used to me. I was going to be slower but you tried to run from me.” I stroked my fingers up and down her waist trying to avoid hurting her. It was a hard ask when you looked like this though. His cock imprinted through your stomach. Legs shaking violently while you sobbed like a little baby in the crook of my neck. God how easy you would be to destroy. Possibly as easy as it was to break you.
“Ple-please move it,” she whined desperately. I grab her plump ass in my hands guiding her up and down on me. Moans slip past both our lips. I felt myself becoming primal over her. Digging my fingers into her skin I fucked her body up and down on my cock.
“That's it take it,” I grit my teeth impressed at how she was taking all of me for once. Even though she still screams every time I hit her cervix.
“I I'm going to cum. Please let me cum sir?!?” She almost sounded panicked. Maybe it was the thought of what would happen if she did. Or maybe she just doesn't want to disobey me. Her tone too demanding for me though.
“Are you asking me or are you telling me slut?” I move my hand to her hip and the other one around the unbruised part of her neck. Watching the air leave her body while I rut my cock forcefully in and out her soaking wet hole.
“Cum for me. And scream my name while you do it or you'll be sorry,” I reward her freedom from my squeezing hand. She gasp breathing in air quickly. To my surprise she starts riding my long thick shaft she struggled so hard on earlier. This sudden change made me halt my own movements. Fuck- she was trying to take me down with her. Clapping noises echoed through the room as she bounced in the air and all the way back down. I knew she couldn’t stand it much longer but even this was getting me going more than usual. I couldn’t help the groans that slipped past my tongue.
“SANEMI!,” she came all over me triggering my own release. I bust all inside her thrusting in and out stuffing her with cum
As the intensity fades, I find myself lying there, still breathless, feeling the weight of everything that just happened. My skin tingles, every nerve on edge, but there’s a softness now in the air that wasn’t there before. My body trembles slightly from exhaustion, and I can feel the warmth of his presence close to mine.
Sanemi’s gaze is steady, no longer hard, but something gentler—like he’s trying to read me, make sure I’m okay. He pulls away from me just enough to look at me properly, his hand moving to gently tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.
“You good?” His voice is still deep, but there’s a quiet strength to it now, softer than before. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
I shake my head, still catching my breath, but his eyes remain intense as he scans me, searching for any sign of discomfort. His hand moves to rest against my side, his thumb brushing over my skin in a way that isn’t urgent, but calming.
He sits up, pulling me into his chest with ease, his strong arms wrapping around me, holding me close but not suffocating. He lets me settle against him, his body warm, protective. I can feel the solid strength of him, and it’s oddly comforting after everything that’s happened.
“Listen, I’m not gonna leave you hanging,” he mutters low, his voice rough but steady. “You’re safe here. I got you.”
I take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of being surrounded by his strength. It’s like a shield, his presence filling the space between us with something grounding. The tension in my body starts to fade, replaced by the feeling of security.
His hand brushes over my back, his fingers firm but gentle, guiding me closer to him. I relax into his chest, hearing the steady beat of his heart beneath my ear.
“I’m fine,” I whisper, my voice still soft, almost like I’m still absorbing everything. I don’t need to say anything more—his grip on me says it all. He doesn’t demand anything from me now, doesn’t rush me to speak. He just holds me, as though protecting me from everything in the world.
“I’m not going anywhere,” Sanemi says, his voice deeper, but it carries a weight of reassurance. “I’ll make sure you’re alright. Just breathe.” His strong arms remain around me, steady and secure, his body still like a wall of comfort against mine. The softness of his touch contrasts with the masculine force of him, and somehow, it all comes together in a way that makes me feel safe. Not just physically, but emotionally, too.
I close my eyes for a moment, the exhaustion of the day catching up with me, but with him here, I know I’m in good hands.
Sanemi doesn’t say anything more. He just pulls me in tighter, his chin resting on the top of my head, offering the quiet strength that only someone like him could. His arms are like an unspoken promise: that no matter what, he’s here to protect, to keep me safe, to be there when I need him most.
And for the first time in a while, I can finally relax.
Authors note: I will be writing and posting a lot more stayed tuned and follow. Reposting from old account as well.
