Tanjiro x Reader <3

Please Don't Stop

Some quick spicy stuff sorry I've been afk I had some college visits coming up and work soooo 😍😍😍 no fluff to start with we gettin into it 🤭😈😏😏

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"Shhh... it's okay..." Your mellow words reached deaf ears as a once strong body weakened and melted under your touch. An alarmed whimper was all that responded, tense hands straining against their restraints before falling fruitlessly still. Something soft and cold drew down his aching length, the velvety material confining the veins of his cock before setting at the base. It was an unfamiliar feeling; nothing compared to your wet mouth or your warm inside. He still felt the cool air of the bedroom and the heat your body emitted. Yet, he was absolutely burning at the circumference of his cock. No matter how cold-- now heating up-- the strange device was, sweat still beaded on his already flushed visage. He didn't even realize a long, strained moan strung from his lips until the broken sound quieted to a shaky cry. He seemed to return from his momentary black-out to wearily raise his head and meet your gaze.

"W-what're you..."

God, he was so pathetic; he couldn't even speak properly? Just what were you doing to him? He was close to losing his mind but it barely felt like the sinful exchange began. After a seemingly peaceful day with you, you both returned home to the comforts of your sleeping quarters. But he appeared to either miss or be oblivious to the almost... mischief that swirled in your eyes since the morning. It was dark and filled to the brim with devious ideas he could almost be scared. But for some reason, beyond any of his moral reasoning, he was excited. He waited for this moment-- yearned for it even. Because you were always such a caring individual, for others and especially for him. So for a change, he greatly appreciated this juxtaposed behavior: how could you whisper such benign words yet touch him in such a violating way? Nonetheless, he was quite surprised by your actions... and anticipating your next move. He swallowed.

Compared to his weakened state, you were fairly amazingly. You couldn't help a wide smile from gracing your features: so warm and inviting yet plotting and planning for just what to do to him. The nervousness and almost terror (?) glowing in pleasure filled wine eyes only motivated you to touch him more-- to please him more... the break him more. For him to be a incoherent mess was your end goal. And maybe then you'd give him what he wanted... maybe.

"I've been wanting to try this out... you don't remember me buying this for you?"

You ignored his initial question and only scooched closer until your delicious scent filled his senses he could almost degust the flavors. His eyes fluttered closed when the knuckles of your hand just grazed his knee as you reached for the base of his cock. He was quite saddened to not feel your soft hands encompass him like you usually did. Instead, your pointer and pollex rested on the device which he seemed to finally comprehend. Was... was that what he thought it was? The sleekness of the silicon and comforting weight brought back lost memories of your glee to "spice up" your exchanges. He recalled unboxing a small case and finding...

"There's three modes I think," You continued talking as he gradually came back to reality. Your eyes fell to his cock when you pressed a button. A droning buzz electrified the air and immediately jerked his whole lower half.

A hushed attempt at "wait!" rang in the air, sounding from the trembling body underneath you. But it was so sorry of an effort you couldn't help a laugh escape your lips. The headboard shook when his arms pulled away, biceps and deltoid flexing against the ties holding his wrists in place. Although lax in tying, you left him in a purposeful slightly awkward position when beginning your exchange. What's a little discomfort to his comfort?... Plus, you were inclined to believe he liked it. He enjoyed the strain of his shoulders with each movement, balanced between pain and pleasure. He wouldn't have minded more but maybe that could be saved for another time. Right now, just as fast as he wanted it to end, he wanted the vibrating feeling to never stop.