Douma's obsession - Demon Slayer fanfiction

Hot Spring 🍋

It was a late summer afternoon when Miri returned from one of her Missions as a hunter or as the authorities would like to call it „demon slayer". It was an understatement to say she wasn't exhausted as she has had her fair share of struggles on her mission. She could already see little bruises forming on one of her arms. 

Mostly, the mission was about defending a small village from a bunch of medium strong demons while she constantly had to look out for the villagers as not to harm them. But that was the point: she took more than only one hit that was originally aimed on a villager...

Now she was headed towards the hot springs that were located in the hills surrounding the demon slayer headquarters. Living here was defenitely a privilege because it was home only to the strongest fighters amongst the demon slayers. Some people called them „Hashiras" for being responsible for the balence between humans and demons. 

Miri herself was proud to be called the „Light Hashira" because of her Light-breathing technique. But she was still new and compared to the others she defenitely had to learn quite a bit. That's why she was currently alternating between staying inside the headquaters for training and going on smaller missions.

As she finally reaches the spring, she quickly drops her robe and emerges into the warm water. The deeper her body sinks in, the more of her muscles slowly relax. Sitting on one side of the spring she leans her head back onto the stone and closes her eyes to relax further into the warmth. 

She made a mental note to visit her blacksmith because her Katana sword was a little scratched. Also she wanted to eat something nice later this evening ... maybe dumplings... Step by step she unconsiously drifts into a light slumber.

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When she wakes up again, she already feels worlds more rested and relaxed. From behind a rock, she hears soft murmuring and curiously looks around it to discover two more Hashiras. More precisely, it was the Water Hashira Giyuu and the Wind Hashira Sanemi. 

Both stood lazily at the other end of the spring. Giyuu's ravenblack hair was messy as always and Sanemis grey hair was still dripping with water. When did they get here? 

All of a sudden, Giyuu turns slightly in her direction ansd notices her. So does Sanemi after following his gaze and they both start grinning a little. Shit!

Miri's face turns red from embarrassement. It most certainly looked like she was watching them the whole time! Overwhelmed with the situation, she quickly decides to make her way to the spring's exit point. Maybe the situation would just become one of those weird incidents that no one ever talks about until everyone forgets about it. Halfway there, she cautiously looks to the side again. Oh no! The two Hashiras are walking into her direction.

While she is very carefull to remain under the waterline with most parts of her body, the two men swiftly wade through the water to catch up with her. Miri had to admit that both of them were very well trained by shortly looking over their toned upper bodies. She quickly shakes that thought and focuses on getting out of here. 

Mere meters away from the exit point she feels a warm hand gripping her hip and stopping her. She stands still, too anxious to turn around. Some hairs tingle her neck as she feels hot lips on the back of her shoulder.

„Enjoying your bath Miri ?" Sanemi appears infront of her with a cocky smile. „I-I uh was just headed home you guys..." Miri stumbles awkwardly. She almost never talked to the more powerful Hashiras as they were on missions most of the time and she certainly never imagined being in such an intense situation with them. 

Sanemi steps up to her and pushes a strand of hair back behind her ear. His fingers sensually travel further to trace her collarbone. „Oh no please stay, we want to know how it is going for our new Hashira. Do you like it here?" Giyuu now speaks up from over her shoulder. His lips leave her skin and he presses his cheek against hers from behind.

„Well I guess so ... the headquaters are quite impressive..." she hesitantly answers deciding to actually stay for a moment. Giyuu begins to rub her hips in slow circles with his thumbs. „And what about us, do you like us too?" he asks innocently almost like a little kid. „Yeah what about us?" Sanemi follows up. 

His Fingers now sink under the waterline and round her breasts.
Miri feels tingles shoot between her tighs and tries to act cool hoping they woulden't notice the slight shaking in her breath. „Uhm yeah I guess so... I mean I - I don't really know you that well, because-" She gasps out when his fingers pinch her one nipple. Her cheeks turn even more red if possible. „Shouldn't be a problem though now is the time to get to know us" Sanemi says starting to use his second hand to caress her other breast.

„Oh come on don't be so shy, Miri" Giyuu whispers in hear ear and glides his fingers between her tighs. Miri feels her legs get a little shaky and slightly sinks back against Giyuu's upper body to spread her legs a little. Giyuu takes that as an invitation and his fingers directly make contact with her clit as he begins to rub it. 

Miri lets out a suprised moan and closes her eyes. God, how could that feel so good? He additionally pushes his long digit finger into her. „Hmm so wet already" he hums in a low voice quickening his pace. Miri lets out another moan as her lips get captured by Sanemis who had now one hand in her hair. His kiss felt passionate and lustful.

With both of the men's skillful hands on her body she feels almost overstimulated. Giyuu's fingers were thrusting in and out of her fast and she felt like she couldn't hold it anymore. She moans into the kiss as her legs start shaking and she comes on Giyuu's fingers. She grips onto Sanemi's shoulders to keep standing while Giyuu continues his movement until she is done. Sanemi breaks from the kiss also breathing heavily.

„Know us better now?" he asks as he smiles and looks her in the eyes. „I think so" Miri responds catching her breath. Giyuu gives her neck one last kiss. „Let's go out of here, I'm hungry" he says and picks her up bridal style to walk out of the water towards their bathrobes. Sanemi follows them and boxes Giyuu lightly into the shoulder. „You mean you're to horny to stay here without keep messing with Miri, am I right ?" he laughs. „Well I wouldn't be the only one" he mumbles, before setting Miri to the ground and tugging her into her bathrobe.

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