♡︎Doukaza, Kokudou, Kokudoukaza ONESHOTS! ♡︎

Tied Up

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please do not steal this 😭
I actually need ideas cause I have absolutely NOTHING to write about
Akadou
Smut 👅👅👅
Bottom: Douma Top: Akaza
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"Ouch!" The blond yelled out, his very own ice vines tied around him, it was incredibly cold around his skin, and nobody was there to help him. He tried to focus on making them disappear, but they just wouldn't listen. At least they couldn't kill them, but he was getting choked by the vine around his neck and he was having a hard time breathing. So that sucked. Everytime he took a moment to concentrate the vines just got tighter around him, and sometimes more would come out. He used most of his strength in his arms to break the vines, but that seemed to just make things worse, because more just appeared and got tighter.

He continued to squirm around in the restraints, falling off of his 'throne'. There was no use, he'd just have to wait it out. Eventually his body will get too tired to keep producing the vines. Well he didn't have the patience for that, he's not going to wait on the floor for who knows how long, he has things to do. Letting out a groan in slight frustration he broke the vines again, quickly ripping the vines that were around his neck before getting tied up again. At least this time he wasn't being suffocated. Still he wondered why this was happening, he should be in control of his creations, so why isn't he?

He heard his door slide open, revealing a person in baggy clothes enter without permission. Whoever it was, they didn't want to show their face. "Who are you?" Douma asked, realizing who it was when he could sense that it was a demon, "Oh! Hello Akaza-dono. What brings you here?" He greeted, acting as if he weren't on the floor tied up in front of the shorter demon. "The sun was rising, and this was the closest place I could get to. Why are you tied up like that?" The striped male said, taking off the extra clothing that covered his identity, now only in his regular attire. "It seems that my abilities have malfunctioned or something, I'm sure it'll go away soon."

"Right.." Akaza crouched down to meet the blond's face, he looked pathetic, and Akaza found that arousing. "You look cute like this.~" he cooed, causing the blond to blush, "I don't look cute, besides it's my job to tease you.." the tied man mumbled, he looked away feeling pathetic, yet he also kind of liked it. "How about we pass the time together? Do I have your consent?~" the older asked, making Douma face him with his fingers under his chin. "Yeah." The blond replied, Akaza got on top of the man who was laying on his stomach. Ripping the ice vines off with a bit of a struggle, and taking off his pants. When he did he noticed that the vines regenerated and tied themselves around the demon underneath him.

"Wow, you really are stuck in those." He joked, he didn't try taking off the blond's shirt, as long as those pants were off it was alright to him. Akaza loosened the teal belt, and slid his pants down. He reached his hand under Douma and took the other's dick into his warm hand, listening to the tied up man whimper in pleasure. Akaza began to pump the blond's cock, occasionally brushing his fingers on the sensitive tip. Stopping once the blond came in his hands, bring his hand to his face and licking it off. "Are you ready?"  Akaza spoke softly, "Yeah." Douma replied, relaxing his tense muscles prepared for the striped male to get inside of him.

Akaza spread the other's ass with both hands to get a better look at his anus. He lined himself up to Douma's entrance, pushing in slowly not wanting to inflict too much pain on the blond. He only put in his tip for now, and yet Douma was already whimpering, and squeezing around him. "You okay? Do you want me to go in deeper already?" The pink haired man asked, "Go deeper, please." Douma said, biting his lip, hard.
Akaza nodded, pushing himself deeper, but he only went in half way. Waiting to make sure that it was okay if he started thrusting, Douma needed a minute to adjust before nodding. Akaza pulled out, leaving just the tip in again, before slowly thrusting into the younger.

"Fuck.." Douma whispered. Akaza began to go a bit faster, yes, he was getting impatient, but he still wanted to make sure that the man under him wasn't experiencing any pain. As much as he would deny that he liked the blond he still didn't want the blond to just not enjoy this. Although he still likes whenever Douma begs. After a few minutes of some slow and gentle thrusts he started to go at a good pace, not too fast, but not so slow. Douma dug his sharp nails into the wooden floor, if you looked closely you could see that he had already made a few marks in the floor. Without any warning from Akaza he started going faster, the feeling of the blond tightening himself around him was nice.

Douma was a moaning mess under him, but even though Akaza enjoyed listening to his slutty moans he knew that they'd eventually get caught by the cult members, he placed a hand over Douma's mouth. He could still hear his moaning but at least it was muffled, and nobody outside the room they were in could hear. His other hand held onto Douma's hip. He could feel a bit of drool get on his hand. Continuously slamming into the rainbow eyed demon, when he heard a muffled moan that could possibly pass as a scream come from the demon underneath him, he realized he had hit Douma's sweet spot.

He smiled. He started thrusting into the same spot, causing Douma to start involuntarily crying, and making visible scratch marks on the floor. Akaza felt Douma tighten around him again, he sunk his nails into Douma's soft and pale skin, reddening around the dents that were forming into the skin. He leaned into Douma's neck, and biting into the back of it, forming a hickey. Douma's muffled moans turned him on even more, starting to thrust in more harshly, listening to Douma's sobs of pleasure. Low grunts escaped Akaza's mouth, he knew he was getting closer to his finish, and by Douma's body language he was also close. Douma had been holding himself back for awhile and he was having a hard time doing so, he wanted to come at the same time Akaza did.

Akaza's thrusts began to get sloppier, he took his hand off of Douma's mouth and yanked his blond hair, making him whimper in pleasure, with a few more thrusts he finally came. Douma let go and had warm liquid shoot onto his chest with a soft moan. They stayed like the for a second, catching their breaths and trying to process what had just happened. While they did that the tight ice vines unwrapped themselves from his body and disappeared.

The striped male pulled out, watching some of his semen run down Douma's thighs. "Well, we should get ourselves cleaned up now.." Akaza said, getting up, and helping the blond up.

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1,243 words
Why do I suck at writing smut
I'm going to be trying to post a bit more this week since school starts next week and I want to cry bc I HATE waking up to my alarm at 6 in the damn morning 😭🔫
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