#left smut

Many people knew of the legends regarding the Left and Right daemons of Higashi village. Sworn protectors of the village, and rightful buffers of the break and seal daemons, a battle of checks and balances. But what people may not know is how gentle a lover Left could be.

Meeting her in the beginning was nerve-wracking; considering her height and her stone-like facial expressions. It also didn't help that she, along with Right and Yuru, thought that you were a part of the Kagemori's that bum-rushed the village. Which, yes, you are a part of the Kagemori clan, but you were nowhere near the village and absolutely not in the plan. Matter of fact, you were actually on vacation, taking a breather away from all of the twin nonsense, though much love to Asa.

That being said, when you answered Jin's call to help them out in the garage, you weren't quite expecting to see Jin injured, Haruo nervous and Akio...well, Akio always has that look on his face. And you were even more surprised to see Asa's brother and his daemons. Speaking of his daemon's, you found it hard to keep your eyes off of the woman of the pair. Though stoic, her demeanor was strong, confident, and relaxed. And that was something you loved in a woman.

Wait....Can humans and daemons even have relations?

But you quickly waved away the thought. That's not what you were here for.

"Jin, what in the fuck happened here? Why are you injured? And why must you take me away from my vacation?! I still had two days left!" You all but groan as you march your way towards the group.

"Ah. Sorry, as you can see there's been a bit of an issue." He lets out a sigh, "But, everything will be explained in the car."

"Yeah yeah, and is this Asa's big brother?" You ask, looking the kid square in his face. "Yeesh...he has some serious eyes on his mug."

"Mug...? I don't have a cup on me?" Yuru asks, quite confused at you mentioning a ceramic at this time. That is, before he realizes he doesn't know who you are.

"Wait, who are you? You clearly know Jin...you must be part of the Kagemori clan, right?! Did you also attack the village?" He shouts, getting louder towards the end of his sentence. He moves to get up, and his daemons, though not moving from their spots, tense up.

But while the male daemon looks around the garage to sense more threats, the female daemon is looking at you. Her gaze is heavy, calculated; and you can't help the warmth you feel in your cheeks that then travels further south of your body. You don't look away, however, keeping your gaze locked on hers, trying not to show how her look is affecting you.

Haruo, the everlasting mediator, steps in.

"Wait wait wait, she wasn't at the village, but she is with us. She doesn't have a daemon pair, so please try not to hurt her? We'd all be very sad if she was to be hurt, Asa included."

And with that, Yuru steps down and you let out the breath you didn't know you were holding.

"Right, yes-"

"Hm? You called my name?" The male daemon said, looking at you after scouting out the place.

"Ahh...I did?" You ask, confused as to where you even said that.

"Apologies, introductions should be told before I continue bleeding out on this floor. This here are Right and Left, Yuru's daemon pair." Jin explains, wincing a bit from his injury.

You scratch your head, wondering why would a daemon pair be named left and right, but then shrug, because daemon business is always nonsensical and you would lose your mind trying to make heads or tails of it.

"Alright then. Can we go now? I want to eat, I'm hungry."

And that's how your first meeting went, when it came to seeing Left. She piqued your interest, but what further sparked what would now be your relationship was that same night, when she protected you from getting hurt by the outsiders' daemons.

As the days went by, you would see the daemon pair out and about alongside Yuru, and as they kept getting into more trouble, whether it be due to "bandits", kidnapping attempts, or the occasional all out brawl, you would be there as a getaway driver or drop off personnel. And you would get to know more about Left and her history not only as one half of a pair but her own person as well. These moments would inevitably push the both of you closer and closer together. Which then led to this very interesting moment.

You see, Yuru was invited to the Kagemori plot once again to see Asa and to talk strategy. And while the twins were getting to re-know each other, Left had wandered off to find you. She knew your scent well enough by this point, so it wasn't hard to find you.

There you were, in your room, listening to music from what she now knew were "headphones" and reading a book on your bed. You didn't know she was there yet, so she stood at the doorway and observed you. The way the shorts hugged at your waist had her feeling warm. The way your body was positioned had your shirt raised a bit, where she could see a sliver of your back dimples, and they looked oh so grabbable, she thought her thumb would fit in the dips perfectly.

And your body itself, soft and pliant, so very different from her own body made completely of stone. She knew of your feelings for her, she wasn't stupid despite being a statue for 400 years. And she has had relations with other daemons, regardless of gender. But you, she was scared of. You were human, easily breakable and bound to get hurt if she was the slightest bit too rough with you. After all, being made of stone doesn't do her too many favors.

That all being said, there was something about you that she just couldn't shy away from. With a deep breath, she came into your room, shutting the door behind her.

You didn't know she was there until you felt the bed shift in weight. Startled, you turned over to see Left sitting there. Though her expression hadn't changed, you get the sense she's feeling a bit sheepish.

You let out a soft sight.

"Oh, Left! You scared me, I didn't know you guys were stopping by."

"Oh," she replied softly, "I didn't mean to scare you. I just...wanted to see you."

She turned her head away first, feeling slightly embarrassed, but then steeled herself to look back at you.

Your eyes locked on to hers, searching for the hidden emotion peeking within those words.

"You...wanted to see me, huh?" You muttered back, a bit wonderous, a touch flattered, and a whole lot of turned on. Who wouldn't be? When a literally goddess said she wanted to see you.

She nodded, "Yes, I did. I've been thinking a lot about you..." "Uh huh, go on." You say, shifting on the bed to sit cross-legged, entire attention now focused on Left.

"...And I know how you feel about me. I must say that I feel the same. But, I am scared." She didn't whisper, but lowered her voice to say after a moment of silence.

You leaned a bit closer.

"Scared of what, Left?"

She breaks eye contact, shifting her gaze to her lap. She crosses her arms, and then stares at the wall, the one covered in pictures of you and everyone you know. She lingers on the one of what's supposed to be you and her, but really it's a blurry shadow, almost translucent.

She continues,

"Of hurting you. I am big, made of stone, and sometimes I do lose control in the throes of passion. I do not wish to bring you harm, much less from my own accord."

You let her words sit in the air for a moment, digesting them, before shifting your body again to stretch your legs to be closer to her. Closer than you've ever been.

Knees touching her thighs, you grab hold of her chin, your fingers, moving her face to yours. Her eyes move to your own, and within that moment, your eyes connecting to hers, a thousand words and feelings pass.

And then you say,

"You won't."

Those two words seem to stir something in her. Whether it was relief, acceptance, understanding, or a combination of all three it didn't matter. What mattered was you proving your words to her, and prove them you did.

"hnn fuck, left, don't-ahn~ stop!" you gasp, body moving in tandem with Left's fingers as they go in and out of you like a piston.

"you said you could-ah-take it, so take it." left growls in your ear.

She took you quite seriously when you said she wouldn't hurt you, and she wanted to put it to the test.

"haa~ come on, I can feel you squeezing on my fingers, but don't cum yet." Twisting her fingers round and round, she wanted you to feel all of her knuckles and groves.

"uuhhhnnn" you whine, already overstimulated from the teasing earlier and the constant pounding now.

"don't worry," Left let's out a breathy laugh, "I'll let you come on my tongue."

She takes her fingers out from you with a sliiicckkk leaving you gasping from the empty feelings.

"wha-left?"

"shhh," she silences you before moving towards the headboard. She lays on her back and then lifts her head to look at you. Lifting one singular eyebrow, the look speaks for itself.

You let out a shaky sigh, legs already feeling like pudding, before crawling towards her. Slowly, and not that steadily, you pass by her legs, past her thighs, and then sit on her stomach, allowing your slick to pool on the flat plane of her stomach.

Slowly, you start rubbing on her, wanting to leave a trail of evidence to show that, just like her, you're not finished either.

"ha," she snorted, a sharp gleam in her eye, "I thought I told you I wanted you on my mouth. But here you are, putting on a show for me."

You lean forward, hands feeling up her waist, feeling the cold stone before it gradually warms up from your own body heat, and then moving to grope her breast. She had taken her shirt off somewhere in the throes of passion, and you're grateful that she did, because though you thoroughly enjoy Left and her personality, you're sometimes nothing more than your baser instincts, and your baser instincts love to look at Left's tits.

Left and you moan in tandem as your hands move to her nipples, slightly pinching the right and tugging harshly on the left. She jerks, gripping your hips and pulling you down, forcing you to grind on her.

"ah, look at you-ha-so needy. do the noises I make turn you on? I feel you getting wetter." she tilts her head to look down at the mess you made on her stomach, and you can't lie, her being condescending doesn't help your case.

You lean down to lick the valley between her breasts, still pinching and tugging her. Licking up and up towards her neck, you place a harsh kiss before biting. You weren't truly thinking at that moment, your head was filled with feathers, but surprisingly the stone being's body didn't hurt to bite. On the contrary, you felt it give way to your teeth.

Left let out a guttural moan, and deciding that she couldn't take being teased anymore, lifted you from her stomach before sitting you down on her face.

"Ah, wai-uhnngg," you started, only to be interrupted by her tongue making slow but harsh circles around your clit. letting out an embarrassing squeal, you could tell another gush was coming out of you from her teasing.

Left chuckled, before continuing her ministrations, eating and teasing you like you were her first meal after centuries being locked away. Which may not have been far from the truth.

Her tongue was, of course, godlike in its abilities to reach places you didn't even know were in you. After playing with your clit, she licked you from hole to clit, before diving right in. She was a messy eater, despite what her composure is usually like, slurping and spitting, before licking it up.

She glanced up at you, catching your eye, intense in the way she looked and felt about you, before focusing her attention on what's turning out to be her favorite meal.

It didn't take too long before you felt that tight, wounded up feeling, and you could tell Left knew too.

"mmn ha~ ha~ leeffttt, i'm gonna,"

"mmmnn kno' " she mumbled, before patting your hip. She gripped your thighs then, with her left hand to keep you steady and glued to her mouth, before going harder with her tongue. Her right hand became the companion to her mouth, rubbing tight circles around your clit while her tongue continued pushing through.

When you finally came, it felt like a rope snapping, and you let out the loudest moan you could, with your throat being so raw, before gripping the headboard.

Left slowed down her ministrations, though she didn't waste a single drop of your juices. She could tell she wore you out enough when you jerked at the slightest movement of her mouth, so she gently moved you to lay next to her.

She lifted the covers to cover the both of you, before laying your head on her chest. She watched as you started getting sleepier and sleepier, before closing your eyes and drifting off to sleep.

Left let out a little smile, grateful and happy that she didn't hurt you.

And you? Well...you were excited for round 2 when you woke up.

I'm not gonna lie yall, I felt like a blushing bride writing this. It's my, legit, first time writing smut I think? And if anything reads weird, I apologize. I'm also wrote this late at night, had to wake up in less than 4 hours and I just needed to get it out

Thanks again!