The 10th Hashira - Rengoku X Reader

Chapter Twelve - Accepting Service

His head bobbed slowly between my legs, with his hair gently brushing and tickling my inner thighs.  

What should I be doing? What can I do? What is even happening?!

I bring my hand down and roughly grasp his hair to catch his attention before we go beyond the point of no return.

"H-hey. So, um..." how do I even speak with him when he's in-between my legs like this?! I let go of his hair and bring my hands to my face to hide my insecurity. He lifts his head and squeezes my thighs tightly against his face.

"Do not worry, like I said, this will not cause you any discomfort! And if you feel embarrassed at any moment, feel free to grab my hair, I do not dislike it," holy shit. He, wait, he is okay with me grabbing his hair like I just did? But it was so rough and-

Rengoku places his face back in-between my legs and begins nestling himself against my vaginal area. I still have my undergarments on too. What pleasure can he even see in this? This is only something that I can get delight from. And, unfortunately, I cannot reciprocate any actions towards him because I fear my injury may worsen. That may be a good thing though, since I can keep myself from looking like a fool like last time. 

"May I remove these?" wait, the very clothes that I was counting on keeping me from a whole new level of embarrassment?! How should I answer? If I say no, he may feel hurt...but if I say yes, he will actually do it!

"Please?" he rubs his hands along my thighs, showing his impatience. Well crap.

"F-fine, do as you please," and so it begins. 

I feel my undergarments slide down my legs as Rengoku removes them carefully and tosses them to the side. His hand lightly brushes the crevice between my leg and lower lady, before fully pushing aside my lips and exposing me to his eager sight. Oh dear sir, why? Why am I feeling both anxious and useless? I am doing nothing for him. 

"Haha, your universal beauty continues to entice me," he whispers, almost like I was not meant to hear it, but oh boy did I. My heart is now nearly beating out of my chest not only from the situation, but because of the amount of charm he just showed so earnestly. 

While contemplating and offering warm vocalized gestures, his breath keeps brushing against me causing me to flinch. Why is he just staring like that?! Why is he doing this to me?! Torture I say! 

"Please don't just stare..." if not stare then what? What do I even think I am implying???

"Oh? What would you have me do if not just stare?" Cunning fox he is. 

"What would you want me to do if the roles were reversed?" 

"What would I want you to do? Well, maybe something like this," Rengoku goes silent as he takes me in his mouth. The sudden sensation causes me to arch my back, pushing myself deeper into his face causing a muffled groan to vibrate in his throat. He brings one of his hands up to carefully push me back to the ground. He takes his mouth from me.

"Try not to strain yourself so much, I do not want you to put pressure on your wounds even if I do find your sudden movement pleasant," pleasant?! What a pleasant pervert you are.

"T-then next time don't act without warning! I was surprised is all..." 

"I see, I will inform you of my movements from now on then," the way he phrases this makes me feel like I have made a mistake. 

"Now, I am going to lower my head and place my tongue here," and he does just that. Even with the warning I can't help myself from trying to arch my back, however Rengoku's hand remains on my side, keeping me from actually doing anything. 

I reach my hands to my towards the blanket and grab hold of them in a sense of desperation. I find my eyes focusing on the ceiling that seemed to trap me before, but now whenever I see this ceiling I know that this very moment will replay in my mind. Sheesh, he is influencing me too much. I am getting spoiled. 

"I will be lowering my head and sticking my tongue in here now," he slurs and I am soon overtaken by an unexpected warmth. I find myself reaching one of my hands down to take his hair between my fingers as I use my free hand to pull the blanket over and cover my face. 

"Now, I'm going to-"

"Stop! You don't have to narrate...I-I can feel it," I grind my fingers into his hair a bit tighter, realizing what I just said may be taken as rude. Jesus, he was just doing what I asked for though.

"Haha, you can feel it? I'm glad! I will continue the good work then, but first," his rough fingers take my wrist as he pulls my hand away from my face along with the blanket. "There we go! Much better. Please do not hide yourself my love, I wish to not only hear of the pleasure I give you, but to also see it reflected on your face," ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I just can't. Why, no, how did I land such a magnificent beast?

"Then," I let go of his hair so I can trace his jawline with my fingers, "I wish to also see your face as well."

"Will do." 

Rengoku slips one of his hands under my butt so he can raise me slightly in order to place a loose pillow beneath my back for support. He does not take his hand from my butt however, probably to maintain support, I think. His mouth resumes it's magic, but this time, my new elevation allows me to have full view of Rengoku's position. Oh gosh, how embarrassing. 

I bring my hands to my face to hide my blushing face once again, out of habit now, but he intercepts me before I can complete the action. 

"No."

I feel my breath catch in my throat at the sudden authority he has asserted on me. Damn, he can play both fields I see. What a well rounded man he is. 

A quick shiver hits my shoulders. 

"Here?" Rengoku rhetorically asks before focusing all of his forces in the spot he was referring to. The shiver intensifies as my breath becomes harder to suppress. The grip he has on my butt tightens and I can't help myself from jolting. 

"Stop, pull away," I manage to say, but I am too late and I feel my whole body shake as I simultaneously let out my suppressed sigh. 

Rengoku lifts his face from my thighs but his body remains between them. He grabs his haori and wipes me with it. 

"Wait! Don't do that with your haori, I can find something else to clean myself with," I sit up slowly, trying to not cause any unexpected pain from my wound. 

"I want to use this to clean you. Besides, I can always wash it!" he continues meticulously cleaning before laying it to the side and getting up. 

"Ah, um, how about yourself. I mean, I do not wish to be seen as selfish so I can-"

"Please, do not worry about it. The action was also a reward for me, so do not fret about such things," he pulls my undergarments and pants back over my legs and unexpectable lifts me from the ground into his arms. He saunters enthusiastically towards the door, opens it, and exits, letting the cold air outside envelope us.

"Where are we going?"

"To my room of course. Until we wash your bedding I think it is appropriate to move you to my room."

"Oh, but Yaku is supposed to bring some food by later."

"I will inform him you are resting in my room." 

"Sheesh you're too kind. Thank you so much...and, thank you for...thank you for..." man how do you thank someone for what he just did?

"Haha, you're more than welcome! And please keep in mind, you can ask me anytime. Anytime for anything that is!" He walks down the covered walkway in the direction of his room, and I can't help but rest my head in his chest and close my eyes. Dang, guess I was more exhausted than I thought, seems Rengoku noticed it more than I did. I'm looking forward to tomorrow, and to spend more time with him.