🩸☾ BloodMoon (KokuZan) Oneshots ☽🩸

Thighs

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Basically, just different—sexual and romantic—situations that go to show how much Muzan and Kokushibo love one another's legs. I might add more in different parts.

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(SITUATION 1)

It was a game that they both played. Wandering hands across each other's laps, until they got too excited to stop, or had to stop in the case of getting caught. On this occasion, Kokushibo and Muzan sat next to one another, while Muzan was chatting with a man of similar stance. Muzan and Kokushibo had been trying to gain more information on the Blue Spider Lily, climbing the social ranks by murdering people and taking their places—it was simple.

Muzan's left hand had placed itself on Kokushibo's right thigh, gently stroking the material of Kokushibo's garments. He had his hands under the low table the entire time, his actions were neither suspicious nor detectable by the man who they were conversing with. Muzan's hand gently pushed around the fabric, getting a feel of the flesh and muscle underneath. Kokushibo froze up a little, but the knew better than to glance at it and rouse attention. He drew a sharp breath through his nose, and continued listening to the conversation.

As moments went by, Muzan's hand only wandered further across the expanse of his partner's leg. Muzan would stroke and lightly pinch, hoping to win and make Kokushibo forfeit. It took his hand basically touching Kokushibo's genitals for it all to end—when Muzan pulled his hand away suddenly to look at a document the man was offering. Kokushibo got off lucky that time.

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(SITUATION 2)

"You.. truly are beautiful, Muzan.."

It had taken a long while of knowing each other, for Kokushibo and Muzan to finally start getting less and less modest. They lay, spooning in the bathhouses that Nakime had graciously added into the Infinity Castle. Kokushibo had his arms around Muzan's body, placing haphazard kisses across Muzan's face and neck. The latter was just enjoying himself, smiling softly and nuzzling the gap between Kokushibo's neck and shoulder.

"Mmh.. thank you, moonlight.."

Muzan shifted to the side, as he nuzzled Kokushibo's clavicle. His legs shifted to wrap around Kokushibo's hips, which Kokushibo took advantage of. He wanted to be closer to Muzan, he wanted to feel his body inside and out—but for now, he would settle. Kokushibo let go of Muzan's body, and hooked his arms around Muzan's knees, pulling himself more towards Muzan's legs.

"Eh—moonlight? What are you doing?"

Muzan looked down at Kokushibo, as he propped himself up against the edge of the water with his elbows. He didn't want to intrude on Kokushibo's thoughts by reading his mind, but he was genuinely curious as to what his partner was doing.

"Close."

That's all that Kokushibo's mind had to offer: "close". That's all Muzan decided to settle for. He looked down at Kokushibo, watching the man as he dunked his head under the water to press his face against Muzan's thighs. It was rather funny to watch how Kokushibo looked up at him from under the water, his six eyes peering up at his partner with a playful gleam to them—much less what appeared to be a translucent eyecap that protected his eyes.

Kokushibo's tongue left his mouth, and licked the surface of Muzan's thigh. Kokushibo got a bit of water in his mouth, and he spat it back out when he came up for a breath. He was giggling, as Muzan looked on with a smile and his own little laugh. Kokushibo was encouraged by Muzan's reaction, his arms wrapped across the space of Muzan's hips as he dunked his head back under to plant some kisses and licks across Muzan's thighs and knees. He came back up for a breath after a minute or two, as Muzan cupped his jaw and pulled him back up so they could smooch.

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Just something quick that I can post!

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