One request // Doma x Reader

Preparations (NSFW)

Doma's POV:

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I actually did it. I proposed to her. What has happened to me? Muzan would end me in an instant if he saw that, luckily, I have at least a few minutes of privacy since I know he won't watch me have sex with her. It clears my head telling me he isn't watching me in the moment, with the added bonus of clearing out another part of me when I have her by my side.

I couldn't figure it out though, she wasn't the only one I have ever slept with, but she is the only one I ever stayed with without devouring right after. It had to be more than just the temptation of messing with a meal. I haven't even been able to do it to anyone else since I met her. Why did I feel my heart beat faster at just the thought of her?

I had to quickly put these thoughts out of my mind before Muzan could read them. For all he knew, I was going along with his experiment. What would happen though if she did birth the child? What would happen to it?

I tried to focus on something else and noticed how long her hair was getting as she slept on my chest. Her nails were long like mine, wrapped around my chest as she breathed quietly on me. Even though I was a demon, she had never once been afraid of me. She always held me close since we first met. Why is she so different? Over two hundred years alive and I never met someone like her.

This wasn't working, I had to refocus myself. I got up silently and allowed her to rest. The sun was up so I couldn't go outside to eat, damn. I might as well tend to my worshippers.

As I walked out with my crown and robe on, they greeted me excitedly at my mere footsteps. How funny they are. I smiled at them as I started my duties with them. My head was still clear, meaning I was free from Muzan's peering eyes for now anyway. I quickly gathered one of my worshippers and instructed her to plan a proper wedding for me and to leave all the details to you. I felt bad leaving so much to you, but I had no choice for now. You will be mine completely, no matter what.

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MC POV:

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When I woke up, Doma was off attending to his duties. I figured I should help as I dressed myself up in my usual matching attire. I loved to match with him. It also helps he is so stylish in red. When I left the room, I was stopped by one of the worshippers.

"We need to plan your wedding to Lord Doma!" She exclaimed excitedly. Before I could respond, I was dragged away to a dressing room for my measurements to be taken. It wasn't a dream after all as I stared at the beautiful ring on my finger. Doma had asked me, or rather, told me to be his forever. Why does he love me so much? And why am I so excited?

As my measurements were taken, I told the servants I wanted to be married under the moonlight, as that's how I first Doma. They accepted this answer and we decided for it to be one week from now before my stomach started to grow rapidly since I was getting to the point of it starting to show. I looked down and noticed a small bump was indeed showing. I kept forgetting they were there until I heard the voice in my head demanding blood.

Since I had no family or friends to speak of, it was quite simple to plan. The wedding would take place here, my new home with all the worshippers present. I helped choose the decorations to be a mix of reds, whites, and golds. I thought it would look lovely without being too dark since it would already be under the cover of darkness.

The wedding planning was exhausting, but Doma left it all to me. I didn't mind though, it gave me something to do for once besides wait for him to drive my mind blank again. He was quite secretive of it all, like he was unable to talk about it. Perhaps it was that master of his he was trying to get around. How cute.

Finally, the day of the wedding had come. It was the tail end of summer and the nights were becoming longer, but it was still warm enough to enjoy time outside under the cover of darkness. As the sun was setting and I was starting to prepare myself for the wedding, Doma entered the room suddenly. His face beamed with his classic smile alerting me that he wanted something.

"My beauty, I have a request~" He flirted with me as he started to kiss my cheek and lick down my neck seductively. I saw his eyes glimmer with excitement in the mirror as he wrapped his arms around me.

"Hmm? Aren't we supposed to wait until after the wedding?" I asked him teasingly. I had expected him to do as much anyway, that's why I started to prepare early and keep my hair and makeup simple so I could fix it quickly.

"You know the rules. You don't deny my requests," He warned as I smirked. I knew that, I just liked that to tease him. Truthfully, the thought of doing something so bad before our wedding only excited me as I turned around and wrapped my arms around him, dragging him into a deep kiss. "That's my good girl. I need to prepare you for tonight,~" he praised me happily as he wrapped his hands around my thighs, picking me up easily.

When he laid me down on the bed, he easily picked up my wedding dress revealing my already wet cunt. He knew if he took too long, someone would come looking for us, so he couldn't do everything he wanted to right now. He settled on using his fingers to make me a mess before our wedding, just to remind me how much power he has over me.

When I felt his perfect fingers enter me again and start to curl, I instantly dug my nails into his skin as he smiled. "Such a naughty, wet girl,~" he teased as he started to use his thumb to rub against my clitoris. He didn't even have to look or feel around to find it anymore, he had memorized every inch of my body but still never grew tired of me growing desperate for his touch.

His fingers were forcing my cunt to overflow and heat up, making my face blush as soft moans started to escape me. He placed his lips on mine, swallowing my moans as he curled his two fingers more, making me open my legs more, desperate for more.

"You want me right here and now don't you?" He asked me in such a flirty tone. I could see his erection under his red and black wedding kimono. Before I could respond, there was a knock at the door with a voice asking if I was ready. He leaned close to my ear and whispered "Answer it," before nibbling on my ear.

"J-just a few, m-more minutes! Just, nerves!" I called out as he rubbed my bundle of nerves more vigorously. They accepted my answer somehow despite my struggle to keep my voice steady as I met my climax from just how much Doma turned me on. When I finished, he removed his wet fingers, licking them sweetly before sitting me upright.

"Get dressed my beauty, and then I can marry you. Be quick, I don't have a lot of patience," he warned before fixing his breathtaking suit and leaving me in the room as a hot mess. I let out a sigh, and a smile as I knew he was exactly what I wanted.