Make you my Wife.
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Summary:
Things escalate quickly when Zenitsu wakes up in the middle of the night.
Notes:
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Work Text:
Zenitsu blinked, sitting up. He looked around disorientedly, having just awoken from sleep. He slouched, yawning and stretching his arms. On his right, Tanjiro was sleeping soundly. He glanced to his left to see a sleeping Inosuke. He looked so serene in his sleep, it was kind of unsettling. Then Zenitsu's eyes caught something in the corner of his eye. Inosuke's bulge.
Zenitsu's hands flew to his burning face as he turned away, mortified that he even saw it. It was so...big. Is... that size even possible? The blonde's head turned slowly to get another look, this time not looking away.
Well, Inosuke was way better built than him. It made sense. What was he even dreaming about to make him that hard? Zenitsu scooted closer, observing Inosuke's face to make sure he wasn't stirring. He stopped close to Inosuke's side, leaning down a bit as he stared. What was he even doing? If Inosuke woke up, then his life would be over. Suddenly, Inosuke's cock twitched, sending a shiver up Zenitsu's spine. Inosuke shifted in his sleep, the fabric of the robe finally slipping off to reveal the rather large length, lined with veins.
Zenitsu's cock twitched this time, hardening. In disbelief at his body's reaction, he turned around, about to crawl back to bed as fast as could, when a hand grabbed his wrist and another over his mouth.
Zenitsu turned around, about to scream bloody murder for Tanjiro, but was stopped short he saw Inosuke's face.
"Don't. Fucking. Scream." He whispered, the blonde nodding in response. Inosuke slowly removed his hand.
"You come over here, stare at my damn boner and then leave?" Inosuke said quietly, annoyance clear in his voice.
Zenitsu, who was just about to burst into flames in embarrassment, whispered back, "You mean... Y-You want me to-"
"-suck me off? Yes." Inosuke finished the sentence, sitting up properly.
"But I'm not gay!" Zenitsu said loudly, receiving a harmless chop to the neck.
"Shut up." Inosuke whispered, now sounding more like a growl, shoving Zenitsu's face toward his crotch. He could feel the blonde's breath on the base as he let go of him. He watched as the blonde hesitated for a few seconds before he gently nuzzled his cock, inhaling the scent. He then gave it a few experimental kitten licks, hands sitting on Inosuke's thighs. He sat up a little bit, finally putting the tip into his mouth, tongue swirling around his urethra as he lapped up precum. Inosuke threaded his hands into Zenitsu's hair, inhaling sharply when the blonde took in more, only stopping when it was at the edge of his throat. He bobbed his head slowly, gagging when Inosuke bucked his hips to meet Zenitsu's movements, touching the back of his throat.
Zenitsu let up, leaning his face on Inosuke's thigh as he coughed as quiet as he could. Inosuke's hands left his hair.
"Hey." He whispered out of the blue. "Can I fuck your mouth?"
Zenitsu thought for a while. "W-Will...Will it get you off faster?" He glanced back at Tanjiro, who was still sound asleep.
Inosuke nodded, Zenitsu responding with an 'ok'.
He lined up his cock with the other's mouth, grabbing handfuls of hair for better control. He slowly pushed in, tip up against the back of Zenitsu's throat. The blonde's tear-brimmed eyes flickered up, meeting Inosuke's gaze. Then Inosuke began thrusting into Zenitsu's face, gurgled choking sounds escaping as saliva dripped down his chin.
Inosuke groaned as he sped up, whispering, "You look like a girl..so warm....I'm close.."
Zenitsu clawed at Inosuke's thighs, tears streaming down his face flushed with pink. Inosuke thrusted once more, cumming directly onto Zenitsu's tongue. He pulled out once he was done, sitting back on his heels.
Zenitsu hiccuped, straining his coughing to keep the volume down.
"Did...Did you swallow it?" Inosuke asked curiously.
Zenitsu nodded, tilting his chin up and opening his mouth so that the other could see.
Zenitsu fully sat up, Inosuke surprised at the fact that he was hard, even though he supposedly 'wasn't gay'.
Inosuke changed positions, pulling the other into his lap.
"What are you-" Zenitsu was cut off by a whimper from the back of his throat when Inosuke slithered his hands under the robe he was wearing and tweaked Zenitsu's nipples with the pads of his thumbs, tongue licking a stripe behind the blonde's ear, causing him to shudder, stifling a moan with his hands.
"Inosuke.." He whispered, "n-not my ears..I can't.." Zenitsu parted his fingers so he could speak.
The other ignored him completely, nibbling the outer ring of his ear and loving the way Zenitsu jolted, a moan escaping. Inosuke continued playing with his nipples, grinning at how much Zenitsu was moaning and squirming, trying not to wake up anyone else.
"Are you gonna cum just from getting from nipples and ears played with? You're just like a girl." Inosuke whispered, chuckling into his ear.
Zenitsu whimpered at the sensation, hands still clamped over his mouth to limit noise.
Suddenly, Inosuke bit the edge of the other's ear, pinching and pulling his nipples, sending him over the edge. Zenitsu moaned, hiccuping as his cum splattered over the inside of his robe, the other slowly rocking him through it while suckling hickeys into his neck.
"You done?" Inosuke asked quietly, patting Zen's stomach.
Zenitsu just nodded in response, leaning into Inosuke, panting softly.
"You just came with no hands." Inosuke whispered, grinning.
"I..I did?" Zen asked softly, face reddening.
"Mhm. From your nipples and ears only. Just. Like a. Girl." Inosuke said quietly, snickering.
"S-shut up!" Zenitsu said, turning around to see Inosuke's face.
Inosuke chopped Zenitsu on the top of his head to remind him to be quiet, shrugging, "It explains why you're so wimpy. You even cried just now."
"No..That's not.." Zenitsu tried, hands on each side of his burning face.
"That's why I'll make you my wife." Inosuke said, smirking as he pressed a kiss to Zen's lips.
