𝙕𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪~

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The brunette hair boy quickly returned inside, happy that his boar friend trusted him, he would've hated to hurt him; after all they were best friends! Comrades! Inosuke was the very few people he trusted besides his little sister and Zenitsu. The ruby eye boy smiled, Zenitsu, his beautiful, wonderful, dramatic, Zenitsu. What was he doing right now he pondered. He smiled brightly and stood tall, one way to find out!

He made his way over to the blonde's sleeping quarters careful not to make a sound. As he walked in the first thing he noticed was the blonde's lithe body twisted in his sheets, sleeping soundly, he could hear the little puffs of air escaping his mouth. Tanjiro blinked and walked closer, and oh what a beautiful mouth the blonde had. His lips looked so lush, so full, so utterly and delectably kissable, his mouth began to water at the sight of him. Hm? That gave him a idea.

He walked over to the fusuma and slid them close, with the click! sound he turned around and gazed upon the beautiful boy before him, looking like a angel, a beautiful present wrapped up just for him. He couldn't help but feel giddy with finally being alone with his Zenitsu, he had to calm his heart and still his hands from shaking.

He walked over to the little blonde and fully took him, gods he could just ravish him right there! But he needed to be patient, the golden boy didn't do well with pressure and he didn't want to smother him... too much. As he leaned in closer he could smell the wonderful and mouthwatering scent of peaches, sweet and fragrant, making his nostrils flare and his mouth hang agape, gods he was getting hard just by breathing him in! He wanted to devour him right then and there and have the blonde wake up with his name falling from his lips "T- tanjiro!" He would moan for him, arching his back and bringing him to his neglected nipple, he would suckle and make sure his lovely chest was wet and covered in bruises he would whisper in his ear while he would slowly sneak his hand down the blonde's fragile body. "Are you close Zenitsu, are you going to cum for me?" He would pant into his ear as he stroked his beloved to completion.

Tanjiro let out a choked moan, he was hard. So hard for his Zenitsu, gods he just wanted a taste, one taste.

He lowered himself down and scooted towards the blonde and gently and oh so carefully placed the boy's head on his lap, happy that his love was a very hard sleeper. He brushed the the golden curls out his face and sighed. What a beautiful sight. He couldn't wait to have days like this, to be filled with domestic bliss as they would spend time together, cuddling, snuggling, fucking.

He had to adjust the boy's head, he didn't want his beloved waking up to his raging hard on!

"So beautiful Zenitsu, you're so beautiful..." he whispered in the blonde's ear, while he stroked his cheek. A taste Tanjiro, just one fucking taste.

He bent down his head and as he felt the soft skin of his beloved's warm and soft cheek, he groaned. So soft! So fucking soft! And adorable! He could just squish them! He peppered his love's face in kisses, careful each time. The boy didn't even startle from his sleep.

"Good boy Zenitsu." The brunette boy whispered in a sensitive ear... "such a good boy for me."

The golden boy made sleepy noises as his head slowly shifted to the side, exposing a very delicious looking neck. Oh gods! It was so pale and looked so creamy and soft in the moonlight. What would happen if he took a bite, what beautiful shade of red would it turn into.

"Oh Zenitsu" Tanjiro moaned.

He couldn't help himself. And how could he, the blonde was his, nobody else's. Know one could love Zenitsu like he could, know one could keep the blonde safe and ease his worries like he could, and he doubted anybody could fuck the blonde the way he knew he could. Mine! He's all mine! With a almost inhuman snarl, the ruby eye boy attacked his neck with soft butterfly kisses, "so sweet.." a gentle kiss, "so soft.." he nipped his skin, loving the way the blonde shuttered in his sleep.