Douma's obsession - Demon Slayer fanfiction

Shower 🍋

Warm water pattered down over her body as she stepped into the shower. Miri closed her eyes and let the water rinse over her face to wash away all the dirt and blood. Hot showers were one of the best things in the world. She took her time enjoying the feeling. Soon, there was steam rising all around her and a floral scent hovered in the air.

When Miri was done washing herself, she remained under the hot stream of water not quiet ready to get out yet. It was just too nice.

Suddenly, the door cracked open. Miri held her breath and tried to listen outside, but she couldn't hear any more noise. Had she imagined it? After another five seconds of uncertainty, she reached for the shower curtain. Just when her fingers touched the fabric, the curtain was harshly ripped to the side and she shrinked back.

Douma's large figure towered over her as he stepped into the shower. "D-Douma what..." Miri stumbled perplexed and looked up at him. He just stood there, his eyes shamelessly roaming over her body while he licked his lips. "You're jumpy" he notes and steps closer to her.

Felling exposed, she shies back and covers her breasts with her arms. His presence still felt a little intimidating and some part of her screamed danger every time he was around. "You tried to kill me a few hours ago..." Miri replied, her back hitting the wall. The corner of Douma's lip twitches amused as he slowly moves to stand directly in front of her.

He bends down to meet her eyes. "If I remember correctly, you were the one who threatened to kill me" he says mockingly as his hand sneaks up to her throat. "And besides... if I had really wanted to kill you, you'd be long dead by now..." he adds and his grip closes around her throat. He applied just enough pressure to make sure she knew that he could snatch her neck if he intended to. Pure adrenaline rushed through Miri's body and she took deep breaths not knowing how to respond to that.

"Cat's got your tongue, little one?" his lips shoot up into a full grin. "You asshole" she hisses the next best thing that came to mind hoping it sounded somewhat mean. But Douma just chuckles and leans closer so her. His tongue licks over her ear sending goosebumps down her back and she shivers under the hot water.

"Hmm...remember when I promised, not to show you any mercy?" he rasps into her ear, "I will touch you until you beg for me. And when you do, I will fuck you until you beg me to stop.". Miri's face heats up and she presses her legs together. His dirty words making tingles shoot down to her middle parts. How could he have such an effect on her every time he came close to her?! Was this some sort of sick revenge?

Douma leans back again and stares at her with hungry eyes dark from lust. Oh god, how could anyone be that intense. "Turn around" he commands with a firm voice. Miri doesn't dare to ignore his instruction and turns to face the wall on shaky legs. The next moment, he spreads her legs apart and pushes his knee between them to keep them open. Then, his large hand bends her over a little bit and she steadies herself with her hands on the wall.

Miri doesn't dare to move as the water runs down her back tickling her skin. She holds her breath and waits in anticipation. Her nerves were more then strained at that point. Suddenly, his fingers touch her inner thighs and her body jerks. "So sensitive..." he hums as his fingers travel further up between her legs. "That was you! You were-mhh" her defense is interrupted by a surprised moan when his fingers lightly brush over her clit.

Holy shit, how could something feel that good! "Your're so wet for me" Douma hums in content and his fingers glide through her middle. The ache between her legs got even stronger and she tries to grind her hips against his fingers for more friction. He continues to tease her with short and soft touches, making her whine out desperately. Her body was all hot and she just needed a release.

One of her hands reaches down to press on her clit and another moan escapes her lips. "Ts ts ts" Douma hushes her as he slaps her hand away and Miri could practically hear his grin. But right now, she didn't care how much she would regret her actions. He was driving her insane! Frustrated she pushes her ass back against him, feeling his hard erection. So at least, she wasn't the only one affected, Miri thought.

Douma groaned behind her sliding his dick between her legs. "So this is what you want, huh?". Miri shudders at the sensation and tries hard not to sink down to the floor in pleasure. He rhythmically rubs himself against her, teasing her. She needed him.

"Just let me cum, Douma, please" she breathes out in lust. Large hands grip her waist and before she knew it, she was spun around and her back was pinned against the wall. One of her legs is lifted and Douma pushes himself all the way in without any warning. Her walls clench around his dick as she cries out when her orgasm hits her unexpected. With closed eyes, her head falls back. Douma starts roughly thrusting into her while she rides out her orgasm.

He lifts her second leg around his waist, so he could push himself deeper inside, hitting her sweet spot everry time. "Fuck, keep moaning like that. I want your little Hashira friend to hear you" Douma groans under his breath next to her head and kisses her neck, his thrusts becoming faster. Miri wasn't even sure she was able to stop making noises as a tight bundle of pleasure formed in her stomach once again.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders while he presses her further into the wall. He continues to fuck her even though her legs start shaking. "D-Douma, I'm gonna cum again!" Miri moans out. She wasn't sure if she could handle another orgasm.

His thrusts became rougher and a little sloppier, bringing her even closer. Miri tried to hold it back, when she felt Douma's fangs nick her skin. "No, don't" she whines out, but it's to late. A rush of endorphins flooded her system and triggered her second orgasm. It was so intense, she saw stars for a moment, while her body shook uncontrollably.

From the edge of her perception she heard Douma moan against her neck as he came as well and he thrust into her for a few more times. His movements stilled and he remained  inside her, both of them heavily panting. For a short while, it remained silent except for the water rushing down around them.

Then, Douma's words cut through the silence. "I'd never hurt you on purpose Miri. I love you."

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