After that whole mishap with Yoriichi. Muzan has been nonexistent.
How could I let that happen?! A demon slayer taking control over me? A demon king.
Muzan was scared to show his face thinking about the chance of him seeing Yoriichi again. Until the fight with Kokushibo and Yoriichi happens.
Kokushibo comes to talk to him about the death of Yoriichi.
Master Muzan, I have come to inform you that Yoriichi had died.
Muzan turns around grinning; laughing. Kokushibo takes this as a sign to leave.
Muzan was joyful but underneath he was a bit regretful.
Why do I feel like this?! I should be happy, I shouldn't be caring about some demon slayer. It's fine I'll get over it.
A few years goes by. Muzan has only been thinking of Yoriichi. Hoping to see him again. He shook it off, hoping it would go away again
He fell asleep waiting for something to happen. Muzan woke up to the knocking on his door. He walks to the door; opening it. His eyes opened wide.
Yoriichi?!
Did you miss me~?
Muzan thought he was dreaming. So he closed the door breathing heavily. He opened it again, knowing he wasn't dreaming. He was a bit over joyed and confused on
So can I come in?
Muzan moved to let him in nervously. He was puzzled how could Yoriichi be alive? Looking into his eyes. He was a demon.
Are you just gonna look at me and not do anything~?
Muzan heart was beating heavily. He wanted to kill Yoriichi has revenge for the last time they saw each other.
Something else overpowered him and he just jumped on Yoriichi.
Wow. Feisty aren't we?
Yoriichi chuckled turning Muzan over towering over him. His eyes opened wide when seeing Muzan crying.
What's wrong?!
Yoriichi was worried, scared he did something wrong.
Nothing, I don't know why I'm crying. I'm just happy I guess.
Muzan looked at Yoriichi, bringing him in close by his hair and kissing him.
Yoriichi was amazed. He wanted to do this again. He was craving Muzan's touch. Yoriichi was loving every moment of this.
He started to unbutton Muzan's jacket, then taking his shirt off. He saw his pale skin touching it. He was in love again.
I missed this.
Yoriichi kissed Muzan's neck making his way down to his pants. Yoriichi's kisses felt like the sun on Muzan's skin. He was burning up at every kiss.
How could I forget how this feels~~ Muzan thought
Yoriichi started to touch Muzan's dick; stroking it. He felt it jump up like a flower feeling the warmth of the summer sun. He was excited, he couldn't wait anymore.
He played with Muzan's hole; making Muzan jump in eagerness. He shoved in his fingers hearing Muzan groan made him inpatient. Yoriichi was done, he couldn't wait anymore.
He shoved in his dick making Muzan shift under him. They loved the feeling of each other. Muzan pulled Yoriichi in for a kiss.
Muzan's lips were quivering. Yoriichi was even more arouse, he moved faster and faster.
Ah~ slow down Yoriichi~ it's been a long time..
He couldn't hear anything Muzan was saying. He could only remember how Muzan was gripping him. He was passionate to make Muzan remember him.
Ah~ Yoriichi please. I can't take this.
Yoriichi shook out of his imagination once he came. He saw Muzan look so defenseless. He stopped moving and went down to kiss him.
Once he felt Muzan's lips. His heart was beating even harder. He pulled out. Both of them breathing heavily. Yoriichi pulled Muzan close to him and he fell asleep. He had forgotten how this feels.
Muzan was happy Yoriichi was back even if he was a demon. He couldn't imagine Yoriichi leaving again.
He was longing for this, he isn't gonna let this get though his hands ever again. He took a deep breath and fell asleep in Yoriichi's arms smiling
Kokushibo heard ruckus and he went to check it out. He saw his brother sleeping next to the demon king! Kokushibo was shocked at what he saw.
Yoriichi was Muzan's sworn enemy. The person he hated, tried to kill. How could they sleep together. He left having to think it over.
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Thirsty
FanfictionMuzan and Yoriichi were both at their breaking point. Arch-enemies, Demon King and Demon Slayer, Killer and Savior. The hatred they had for each other makes it even harder to resist each other. They were thirsty, greedy. They needed each other mor...