𝙎𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣 (Doma, Akaza, Kokushibo x femreader x Muzan)

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I immediately went into the room, closing the shoji door behind me, and quickly bowed again.

"-You may raise your head now. Come here." I heard him say.

"-Yes, Muzan-sama!" I immediately exclaimed, and raised my head.

I quickly walked over to him and knelt down on the carpet nearby.

I tried my best to take my mind off of what I had done with Douma tonight.
Because if I didn't...

My heart kept racing as I looked off to the side to avoid making eye contact, but then my worries flew away when I felt his hand land in my hair, stroking my head.

Oh, his touch... It was always making me feel something inside my stomach.

"-So, why did I actually call you..." he suddenly said, removing his hand. And I immediately looked up at him. His eyes shone crimson red, sparkling in the fireplace light.

"-As you know, all this time Nakime couldn't bear to teleport all of you because she had an important errand to run..."

I nodded.

"-Well, the other day she finally achieved the result I wanted.
The task was for her to learn how to use her Blood Demon Art not only to manage all the Infinite Castle, to teleport people or objects, but also to locate them..." he said, still looking into the crackling fire.

"-...Unfortunately, it's still only very roughly, but still. It's a big step forward to finding what I've been searching for over a thousand years, isn't it?" he said, and turned his gaze back to me.

I nodded quickly, feeling my cheeks flush.

He chuckled softly, and turned his gaze to the window. It was still raining outside, and the rain was pounding on the windows.

"-Good. Although I can stand under the sun for a while, I can't say that I've completely overcome the sunlight. And besides, I need my Upper Moons, my best Kizuki, to have this ability as well. So..."

"-...Tonight, Nakime will teleport all of you to the Infinite Castle, and give you each individual coordinates." he turned his crimson eyes on me again.

"-I know that you are the only one of the 12 Kizuki who has never let me down before." I suddenly felt his hand touch me again, now caressing my cheek.

I immediately tilted my head, feeling my cheeks flush.

"-Yes, Muzan-sama."

And then I felt heat rush to my lower body as I felt him gently lifting my chin with his long finger, now forcing me to look him in the eyes
"-So remember that I have high hopes for you Y/n. Very high." he said, looking into my eyes with those crimson ones.

"-And that everyone who follows my orders well always gets their reward."

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I left the room, closing the door behind me, and headed for the stairs.

He had gone out on business, of course, without saying where.
Now he didn't have to be so afraid of the sun, so most of the time he was gone from the mansion, even during the day.

But I didn't care about it that much— all because I was glad he didn't notice Douma's odours on me.

I got to the second floor and noticed that there didn't seem to be anyone's presence.

So I decided to go to the large window to look out at the rain, which was still falling.

The drops were pounding on the roof and windows, the wind was howling outside, and occasionally thunder could be heard and lightning was visible.

I took a deep breath, thinking about the night that was about to come.

I still could not believe what could happen at night.

"-Will we really find the Blue Spider Lily tonight? Will what lord have been longing for for so many hundreds of years come true tonight? Will it truly ha..."

And then I felt my head suddenly bump into something big... and warm.

Something that had a heartbeat.

I looked up and saw the tall figure of Kokushibo looming over me.

It was so quiet that I could even hear our breathing.

Inhale... exhale... Inhale... exhale...

"-Hello, Kokushibo-dono. How are you?"

"-I'm fine. What about you?" he replied in his usual calm tone, nodding toward the large window I was about to approach.

I understood his gesture and walked closer to the window, looking out at the pine trees in the distance. They were swaying in the wind, making a whistling sound barely audible in the heavy rain

"-Everything is fine. It's beautiful weather, isn't it?" I turned back to him.

He nodded and came closer to me.

Kokushibo kept staring off into the distance, as if trying to figure out what I was looking at among the forest needles.

"-Muzan-sama told you about tonight?"

"-Yes, he did." exhaled I.

"-Nervous?"

"-A little." 

As then I felt as Kokushibo approached me, wrapping his strong arms around my waist.

He snuggled his face into my hair, taking deep inhale

"-Everything will b..."

As then he froze in middle of sentence.
I looked at him

"-Y/n."

I smiled to him

"-Yes?"

Suddenly, something inside me snapped as Kokushibo started walking toward the wall, not letting go of me, forcing me to walk back.

"-Kokushibo?" I said, my voice wavering a little.

Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted up and placed on a dresser behind me, my back touching wall now.

I looked up at Kokushibo, trying to calm my pulse.

His tall, muscular figure loomed over me, staring right into my eyes.

"-Y/n, tell me..." he said, lowering himself to my neck, sniffing it as I froze in place.

And then my heart started to race.

"-Why is the smell of Douma on you so unbearable today?" he said, nuzzling my neck, his breath tickling my skin.

"-I've smelled his, Akaza's odour on you before. And I obviously realised what it's origin might be..." suddenly I heard my own pulse in my ears as his hands snaked around my waist, caressing my body.

"-And I didn't mind it that much. But now... you seem to smell like Douma... literally from the inside out... And it pisses me off. I wonder what he did to make it last that long on you..." Kokushibo whispered, pulling away from my neck, looking into my eyes again as his hands began to slide lower and lower...

"-I'm not jealous, Y/n, no...Its only, how you still can't understand..." he leaned closer, inches away from my face.

"-...those two bastards will never be able to give you even half of what I can..." I felt myself flush, as he stared into my y/c eyes with his six yellow ones.

Suddenly, Kokushibo leaned down to my ear

"-...neither would ever fuck you as good as I will..." he whispered, his lips slowly kissing my ear, hands playing with the fabric.

Suddenly, his hands stopped at the obi of my kimono.

"-But now, do you want it too?"

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