╰┈➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 A girl from the real world gets isekai'd to the Universe of Demon Slayer.
What she didn't expect, was to be stuck in a harem between 3 particular uppermoons!
What trials will Y/n have to overcome? Does she want to find a way to...
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GUYS I WASN'T SURE IF I WAS GOING TO BE ABLE TO GET ANOTHER CHAPTER OUT BUT I WAS LITERALLY REWATCHING NINJAGO AND NOW IM MOTIVATED TO GET IT DONE SO I CAN CONTINUE WATCHING IT
Also instead of doing the pretty little banner thing I wanted to share that imagine with you guys, your welcome
WARNING: NSFW
(was feeling generous)
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He suddenly pushed you up against a tree, knocking the wind out of you
Kokushibo gazed down at you with half-lidded eyes, if eyes could speak then it was clear what he wanted. You still couldn't believe all of this was happening... or how it started, it just did.
"I.... want you.. to suck." You try to listen to his words carefully, but he just sounded sooo enticing with the way the words easily rolled off his tongue.
His expression didn't change, but you didn't want to upset him so you happily complied. 'Damn, first night and he's already getting a blowy.' You nervously smile but keenly drop to your knees, not caring for the cool grass that greets you. Your actions caused the tent in his dark hakama to grow, and this only riled you up more.
Your actions seemed natural, and although it was hard to see in the darkness as you both were hidden away in the forest, your hands found their way to his pants.
Kokushibo stood idle, watching you carefully with a certain look through his lashes. He seemed pleased by your obedience, excited and anticipating the pleasurable night ahead as he hadn't done something like this since he was a human- over 400 years ago. But he knew what he wanted, and he gave in to your prodding and nagging and offers of a "good time" and he actually gave in.
Muttering soft praises under your breath, your hands fumbled to the white cloth holding up his pants. After fumbling with the material for a while, your entire body was warm, and there was a familiar warm tingly feeling below your stomach. All you could hear was your rapid breathing, and Kokushibo's soft, low breaths. You felt like your senses were really alive, and your heart thrummed inside.
Just as you got the white cloth untied, you felt a pressure on your head. Kokushibo placed his hand in your hair, and wrapped your hair around his hand, guiding it to the back of your skull in the process. Liking where this was going, you use both hands, one placed on his waistline while the other pulled away the cloth and let it drop in between the two of you.
