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🖤Enmu: Dream🖤

A request I got actually!! They suggested one where Enmu gives the reader a nice dream
Its a little vague but that's the plot, not much to say besides I want Enmu to breed me

Words: 4,369

Content/Warnings: Public train sex, pussy fingering & sex, hair pulling, biting kink, he's drooling and growling a bit ..., praise (he says good girl ... blushhh), and he cums inside

If you're cool with that and down with that, I hope you enjoy 😻

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You were slowly blinking the drowsiness from your eyes, letting the light of the passenger car set in and wake you up further—but what really woke you up wasn't the bright light or the chugging, not even the blaring, but the slow caress of a hand over your thigh. And you normally would have jumped out the seat, but something within you made you stay firm against it, only your head turning to look.

It was Enmu. And you liked him a lot, but he didn't know that. He couldn't know! Demon slayers weren't supposed to like demons; but it's not like he ever hurt you, no, he was very nice, and his looks alone made you nervous. You never raised your sword upon him, and he never did anything to intimidate you in return. He would compliment you instead and soon, your relationship with him—although platonic—grew. You wished it was more than platonic, though.

But what was he doing here? Touching your thigh like this? Sliding up way too close to your skirt… And the look on his face was nothing but a smile as he stared on.

"Enmu?" You whispered. "What's going on?"

His hand went firmer against your skin.

"Would you be kind and spread your legs wider?" He asked casually, his narrow gaze flicking to you. 

So that was his intention? Touching you there? Oh—you didn't even notice your legs were already spread wide, and he took the invitation to slide his hand across your soft skin and under the shadows cast by your skirt. Your blood ran cold. Not because you didn't want him to, but because you didn't expect something like this from him. He would flirt with you but even that was rare, so the fact he was sliding his hand up your skirt was surprising. And when it completely escalated you jolted.

He grinned, seemingly entertained by your reaction to his fingers against your panties. His middle ones pressed into your clit, rubbing up and down agonizingly soft, and you tried to look as if you weren't affected by his bold actions but he knew all too well what was going on with your body. He had an enhanced sense of smell after all.

It didn't take long for him to feel something against his fingers: a light throb. This made his smile widen and he slid closer to you, pressing his body into yours. He was showering you in warmth with not only his body but his fingers. Ones that circled your sensitive nerves through the fabric of your underwear and earned soft moans you once tried to stifle. This was happening in public, but that fact only occurred to you once because his deft fingers offered you too good of a time.

What was really on your mind was the thought process of his. Did he like you?

"Demon slayers have such busy lives," said Enmu with a pout. "so I'm glad you took my offer on this ride."

You hold in a gasp as he shoves his fingers between your lips and prods the entrance to your pussy, and he's immediately met with the wetness of your arousal. Your body was really starting to react how he wanted it.

"I hope you'll learn to relax with me," he added.

You opened your mouth to say something but you didn't even know what to say. What could you say? Regardless of anything, you really enjoyed what he was doing. And subconsciously, you were pushing your clothed cunt against his hand. You didn't mind that he was touching such a vulnerable area even if you don't remember how things even led to it. In fact, you thought about him doing much more intimate things to you, so maybe that's why you weren't too satisfied.