!Demon Slayer x Reader Oneshots!

/Ice prince/Douma x M!Reader (𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥) ᴘᴛ.2

Genre: Lemon/smut

Ship: Douma x Male Reader

Length: Long (800-900 words)

Warnings: Blood, gore, mature warning, lemon

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"I hope you get used to this, my pet, as I suspect you'll be here for a long time"

You shuddered as Douma stood up, allowing you to take a glance around the room. An oversized bed took up an entire corner, but apart from that there were barely any furniture items. A wardrobe, a nightstand and a puff-chair were the only items.

"One more thing,"Douma said, looking at you again. He carried a pair of keys in his hand,"Before I unlock you, choose one of your arms" You looked at him confused.

"Uhm... The right one I guess?" You said, being a left-handed (Yes, this Y/N is left handed). He crouched behind you, and you heard a click as you felt the cold metal release you. You rubbed your wrists to get the feeling back. You closed your eyes, and when you opened them, Douma, not with a shirt on, was standing in front of you with bandages.

"Give me your arm" He said. You lifted your arm, and that's when yu realized you were shirtless.

"Uh... Can I have my shirt back?"

"After this"

He grabbed your forearm and sat down in front of you. Then, he held it even more tightly as he traced something on your bicep. You just sat there aqwardly.

"This might hurt" He said, and plinged his nail into your bicep. You screamed in pain as he carved out something. This happened again 4 more times, until you had a word carbed onto your arm. Douma had been licking his fingers, wet with your blood, every few seconds. You were blacking out from pain by then.

"One last thing before I bandage you up," Douma mused, licking his lips. At this point, you just wanted this torture to end. So you barely flinched when he bit your arm, his teeth marking above and below the word he carved. A moment later, he passed his hand over your wounds and started to bandage you up. He didn't do it carefully, but it was enough.

"Here... I'll d-do it" You whispered, taking the bandages from his hands. You finished wrapping the wounds up.

"The wounds are deep enough to scar" You mused to yourself. Douma nodded.

"I know. I was marking you as mine" He said. You looked at him, your eyes heavy with exhsaustion. Douma smirked or smiled at you, you didn't know which. Then, he picked you up bridal style, surprising you. He laid you down as a knock came from the door.

"I'll be back in a few hours" He told you. You went to sleep, too tired to stay awake for any longer.

𝔸 𝕗𝕖𝕨 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣...

"Hey, wake up" Someone shook you awake. At first you thought it was your brother, the annoying sibling of the family. So, you swatted the hand away.

"Noooo, (Sib/Name) leave me aloneeeee" You grumbled. A melodical laugh cut you out of your daze. You sat up and saw Douma. You froze, automatically  reaching for your sword. He looked amused at you.

"Let's see if you remember last night" He said. You realized it must be mid-day, but there were no windows to prove you right. Suddely, everything came crashing back. Then you saw the details. The bandage. Your broken sword, laying on the floor. A shirtless demon beside you. And you were also shirtless, and drenched in fear. Douma smiled coldly at you. He sat next to you on the bed.

"You don't seem to realize that you're mine yet, my pet~" He purred. You looked sideways, as looking at him meaned looking directly at his shirtless torso. You blushed slightly, and suddenly felt strong arms surround your torso from under your arms. You felt Douma's gold fan forcing you to look up at him.

"Dont be shy, Y/N, I need to prove to you that you're mine!" He said gleefully, sliding his hands around chest. You looked up a him, blushing like crazy. You tried to get a bit farther apart from him, but he grabbed your left arm and spun you around, so you were facing him. He kissed you, exploring your mouth with his tounge. You gripped his back as the demon held the kiss for several moments. When he finally parted, you were panting for air. He smiled.

"See Y/N, I have to show you that you're mine" He said, pinning you down on the bed. You struggled for the first few seconds, but it was clear that it would get you nowhere. When you stopped struggling, Douma lowered himself on top of you and kissed your neck. You moaned as he sucked at it. You felt a prick of pain, followed by the feeling of blood.

"Ara ara~ I didn't know your blood was that good~" He whispered seductively in your ear. You squirmed as he pulled you on his lap. You moaned as he bounced you up and down. He was blushing as well now.

"How about we take this seriously, my pet?~" You nodded.