Uhhh this shit is kind like... manipulative rape? Idk if it needs a TW but to be safe I'm adding one just in case
Oh my... why do I torture myself by writing this?
—————————
{third POV}"A mission?" Tanjiro wondered with large pleading eyes, the mark in his neck healing in an instant. Muzan smiled and nodded his head, gently pushing Tanjiro on the floor.
Tanjiro looked up at Muzan with admiration, though a deep hidden sadness could be seen in his slitted eyes if you were to look hard enough.
"You are to bring me back the blue spider lily, since you can walk in the sun only you can retrieve it " Muzan stated simply, slowly undoing his trousers. Tanjiro raised an eyebrow but nodded anyways obediently anyways.
"Well done" he praised simply and grabbed Tanjiro's neck suddenly, hoisting him off the floor and pushing his stomach down on the bed, his face pressed into the pillows.
A laugh escaped Muzan's lips as he watched Tanjiro tremble underneath him as his hands gripped the sheets in anticipation.
"Do you want it Tanjiro?" Muzan whispered, biting at the boy's ear till it bleed slightly. Muzan twisted into the boy's mind again, making him say whatever the demon king wanted.
Tanjiro breathed out a faint yes, feeling Muzan's hands slide down his clothes and tug his trousers down. Tanjiro whimpered a little into the bed sheets, feeling a large hand in the middle of his back and pushing him down further.
The demon king harshly grabbed Tanjiro's hips, raising them from the bed as he used his free hand to roughly push his face into the sheets, making him squirm and gasp a little for air.
Tanjiro felt something against his entrance, making him Yelp as Muzan suddenly pushed into him without warning, staying there a little in order to let Tanjiro adjust.
The boy mewled after a minute, rocking his hips back as a prompt making Muzan smile with pleasure.
"You used to scream at me how much you hated me Tanjiro..." Muzan hissed, grabbing both of his wrists and yanking then back to make his back bend upwards as his eyes pooled with tears.
"Look at you now, practically melting under the pleasure I'm giving you, what made you change your mind?" He growled, slamming his hips more harshly into Tanjiro now as he gritted his teeth.
Tanjiro's eyes rolled to the back of his head as his mind went to mush, saliva dripping from his mouth as his tongue lulled from his lips; face beet red.
"How erotic of you, finishing before me? How disrespectful" Muzan scolded, seeing Tanjiro reach his limit as he released on the bedsheets; his body going limp afterwards.
"No no, now's not the time for falling asleep" he growled again, digging his nails into Tanjiro's thighs in order to wake him up. His body jerked awake with a pained yelp, hands grabbing desperately onto the sheets as Muzan hurried his pace.
Finally, the demon king let out a low grunt and finished inside of the boy, gently caressing Tanjiro's hips as he pulled out with a sigh.
Instantly Tanjiro fell to the bed in a heap, his body twitching slightly as his eyes clasped shut from overstimulation. Tanjiro was still panting for breath as he burried his face into the pillows, legs trembling violently.
Muzan stood up and went to his bathroom after cleaning himself off, running a bath filled with slightly bubbly hot water.
As he waited for the bath to run, he walked back over to Tanjiro and hoisted his body onto his lap, cupping his face with one hand and connecting their lips.
Muzan snaked his tongue in the sleeping boy's mouth, and intertwining his free hand with Tanjiro's as he rose from the bed and into the bathroom.
The demon king then gently placed the slumbering boy in the bath tub, observing his body for a few minutes before proceeding to wash him up, going over his whole body with soap then untangling his hair.
{Muzan POV}
What is this feeling?
Why does my chest feel heavy when I look at Tanjiro?
I don't like this new feeling...
I scrunched my featured and shook my head to rid myself off the strange feeling and lifted him out of the tub, gently wrapping him in a towel and drying him off.
He looks so peaceful...
I just want to protect him.
This certainly is weird, I wasn't supposed to get attached. He was simply supposed to be a tool.
I think something has changed now however..
I looked down at the boy snuggled in the blanket, his fluffy hair laid messily on his forehead as he nuzzled into the white fabric... cute.
I took the pile of clothes to my right and slipped my shirt over his torso, followed by some pyjama bottoms.
As I carried him back to bed, I started to feel that heavy sensation again as I changed the sheets... what was it? Anger? No that's not it.
Oh right... sadness.
But why do I feel sad?
I've felt nothing but rage for centuries.
I clambered next to Tanjiro and pulled the blankets over us, leaving more on his side just in case he was cold. He's so warm. I smiled faintly, snuffling closer to him in order to feel some more of his body warmth.
Just being next to him is relaxing. I haven't slept for years. I just don't need to, it's more of a luxury. But why do I suddenly feel so tired and sleepy?
I don't understand Tanjiro.
Sighing, I cuddled up to his side; wrapping my arms around his chest as I pressed my side into his neck.
There it is again.
That heavy feeling on my chest. Sadness.
I have no reason to feel sad though?
I took one last glance at Tanjiro with my heavy eyelids, darkness slowly engulfing my body.
I'm sorry Tanjiro.
I really hope you forgive me.
—————————————
I don't suggest you try to smoke bread, that shit weird as hell.
YOU ARE READING
☘︎︎ 𝙏𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞𝙧𝙤 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙢 ☘︎︎
Fanfiction(REALLY OLD STORY ITS SHIT COMPARED TO MY OTHERS) What if one day Tanjiro, Inosuke, and zenitsu were requested to live in a big house consisting of all the pillars. Apparently this would help them all when keeping safe during missions and having a g...