Muzan whimpers. The blood pillar starts to loose all sense of feeling other than pleasure. He was surprised that no one has looked down the alleyway they were in to see what was happening.His head leans back on to the wall, eyes getting the perfect view of who is fucking him.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni. The demon king.
His back arched as he moaned his head falling forward on to the kings chest.
The king just tucks some of Muzan's black wavey hair behind his ear.
He stopped his thrusting when Muzan coughed. He coughed up blood, the air getting knocked out of him. He gasped.
Yorichii wiped away the blood with his thub licking it off. Then he sighs.
"You don't have much time left, you're getting worse my love"
Muzan shivers at the nickname. He's not his love he is a demon slayer, then why does this feel so good?
He looked into the handsome, composed face of the one demon who has caused so much suffering. He had the warmest red eyes like burning coals. Protruding from his head from his hair was a pair of sharp horns. He wore a pair of earrings deom his pointed ears and on his forehead was a red mark shaped like sun.To anyone else, Yoriichi had no emotion to show others. He came off cold, calculating, cunning and arrogant to those who come across him. Even his own subordinates rarely saw emotion in his face.
But when he sees Muzan, here under him, he could only smile down at this man and show his fangs.
"Why don't you let me cure you"
"N-no!" Muzan gasped out.
"You are more pliant than usual tonight..."
"I...have...others here...you—aaaahaaaa...!" Muzan covered his own mouth as he feels the tip of the other's cock sliding over his spot.
"Here I thought you were seriously considering my offer, love..."
"N...no...I told you I'm not...I can't..." he gasped when in a sudden blur he was turned around and pinned against the wall. His legs wrap around the others hips in order to not fall on to the filthy ground where his pants and katana were long forgotten.
"I can only give you so many chances to choose my side before my hand is forced, love," he said leaning down and placing a tender kiss on his head.
"I...I'll kill you...nnngh...before that haaa..." his eyes roll back and he released a soft sob of pleasure.
"You have made that threat many times...and yet here you are, with me between your legs..how long do you think until your mind breaks from the stress of hiding our trysts I wonder..." he shifted his grip to hold Muzan up higher and started to thrust up into him.
"Please..." Muzan hisses, "H-harder...please they..they could show up..."
"I can turn you into someone powerful...I would make love to you every night and keep you safe at my side...you would want for nothing and rule over my subordinates...you would be my consort, my confidante, my treasure..."
That didn't sound too bad to Muzan, that was all he ever wanted. To be loved to be treasured. His mind was breaking craving to be loved, by the one he hated so much. Muzan let out a whimper.
"Shhhh let me help you. Let me take care af you like you deserve. "
Muzan just nods too far gone to realize what he is agreeing to. He just feels the kings mouth on his then a metallic taste in his mouth. His body was in agonizing pain once he swallowed the liquid.
Though it didn't last too long when he felt the king move again. He felt his end coming. Soon he was undone, and so was the king deep inside him.
The king looked at the katana and smirked. He called apon his biwa demon and left through the portal. By the time any slayers got there the only thing left where his katana and ripped up pants.
Yorichii laid his queen down apon his bed. And could already see the life growing inside of Muzan. He closed his eyes and smiled. He cleaned his poor overworked queen and left him to rest.
When four days passed he saw his queen up in bed instead of sleeping. His beautiful long black hair had turned white. (He looks like OG Muzan)
"You're awake" he said and tucked hair behind his ear. Muzan nuzzled into the hand. He absorbed the warmth.
You my queen are my greatest creation. And our greatest creation is currently growing inside you."
Muzan stayed silent he had not yet been told to speak by his king.
"No need to be quiet you my queen are allowed to speak up. Allowed to talk without permission."
Muzan looked up. "Hungry"
"I knew you would be" he smiled and helped his queen up. Quickly changing him then showing his the ropes on how to hunt.
Nine months went quickly and they were given Tanjiro and Nezuko. Then several years passed and they were given Thana and Asra.
The last time the pillars ever saw their lost pillar was sad. He looked gone, completely love strinken by this demon king.
He held two children in his arms and two help onto his legs. The king next to him and a woman and child in front of them.
When they went to see him Muzan growled not caring if it scared anyone around him no one would touch him or his children. This shocked his pillars and then they were gone without a trace, never seen again by the pillars, but they heard how high in ranking Muzan got. And that terrified them even more.
//slapped.
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