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finallyyyy some light smut for y'all!! 😚

muzan: I heard choking and sniffling coming from his vocal cords as I walked away from him. so faint, yet so loud to me, reverberating off of my eardrums like a siren. I couldn't help but feel awful for walking away from him. I wanted him. bad. I didn't know what to do in this scenario. 'do I walk back and apologize? no, that's too desperate.. do I keep walking and forget this ever happened? no, that's too cruel.. do I text him and apologize some time later? no, he might show people or screenshot it..' I thought as I stood still as a stone pillar a few feet away from the bench as I heard him start to weep quietly. I slightly looked back at him. his face was buried in his hands, his small tears streaming down his fingers and dripping onto the dirty concrete. he was so popular and handsome all his life, he most likely wasnt used to people walking away from him or rejecting him. I was too lost in my thoughts to do something. so I just went with my gut. "im really what?" he looked up at me, his irises peeking through his fingertips as he slightly covered his flustered nose and cheeks. he choked and looked up at me as he softly wiped his red eyes.

kokushibo: "w-what..?"

muzan: "you said im really something." I looked at him, my expression blanket than a white piece of paper. "really what?" he paused for a second, confused.

Kokushibo: "I was going to say.. you seem like a really.. a really lovely person."

muzan: "..." I was too stunned to speak. he surely didn't mean me when he said that, did he? he looked down at his platform shoes as his cheeks grew a cherry red and a bead of sweat dripped down his forehead. too many thoughts were racing in my clouded mind. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I just choked, turning back around angrily and stomping out of the park quickly, embarrassed out of my mind. I was almost near the gate when I felt a tough hand wrap around my dainty wrist and pull me back and around to kokushibo standing behind me, who, before I could think, roughly pulled my body into his, grabbing my jaw and leaning down, kissing me roughly and mashing his lips onto mine. 

[light smut incoming 🤭]

I almost went into cardiac arrest. I was about to die right here and now, kissing him. something in me told me to shove him off of me and sprint away from him as fast as humanly possible.. but another part of me told me to dive deeper into his steaming hot embrace and kiss him back. before I knew it, we were behind a tall oak tree making out wildly as I sat on him, my legs spread across his lap and his crotch as I slightly moved my hips back and forth, making sure to softly grind a little bit on his dick, which progressively got harder as we went on. my arms wrapped around his neck like a tough rope, forcing his face on mine as he firmly held my waist, his ripped arms wrapped tightly around my torso as he mashed our faces together like there was no tomorrow to beheld. I softly whimpered as he rubbed my hips up and down and grazed his fingers on my crotch, slowly making my dick grow harder and harder as I moaned a bit louder every second. he appeared to love it dearly. 'why.. why are you doing this to me..?'

kokushibo: how could I not possibly do this to him? the adorableness and sweetness of his frisk presence sent me into a heated overdrive I couldn't escape if I begged god. but what god did I need if I had muzan in my grasp? I asked myself. none. this was just the escape from my sorrow and regret I needed. I felt so reconciled. it felt so loving. like he'd been hiding these feelings all his life. even though I was just starting to pay attention to his over the past three or so years, I felt like he'd admired me for much longer than that. all those suppressed feelings just built up and up until we couldn't control them anymore. I could sense his anxiousness and desiring aura the second I sat next to him and talked to his flustered self. he seemed to grab me in a way no boy or girl id ever even fucked with had before. I could feel him practically choking me hotly as he dug his nails into the back of my thick neck as his dainty, soft fingers trembled uncontrollably. I could tell. he was definitely wet. he was undeniably turned on. it just made me want him more and more. I groaned uncontrollably, as I got way too hard way too fast. id never gotten this stiff this fast. it was such a dangerously amazing feeling I was experiencing. "ugh.. god, that's so good.." he blushed as I rubbed his red-tinted cheek and he whimpered. he hadn't uttered a word since we rushed behind this tree and started lovingly making out and moving our bodies all over each others. I grew more and more fond of this man by the minute. I wanted to lick him. lick him all over. I wanted to swallow everything inside of him. as if I could possibly imagine he was this good at making out, nearly making me cum by just softly grinding on my lap, god knows how good he was in the bedroom. no. that was moving far too fast for me, probably let alone him. id never seen him be so romantically flourishing with let alone anyone until now. I was ecstatic I was the first individual to witness being enticed by him and his beauty and overwhelming passion. 

muzan: my face bloomed into a fiery red as I sunk deeper into the alluring kiss we just pushed farther and farther as we started to play with and lick each others tongues invitingly. small gasps for air as we connected and disconnected our lips over and over escaped my wet mouth. "mnghh..~ oh, kokushibo..~" I moaned quietly, but just loud enough for him to get so hard it slightly frightened me. he was huge. he had to be 10 inches at least. I knew we definitely weren't fucking tonight, but there was an emerging sensation within the depths of my soul telling me I wanted him to take control over my captivating, delicate body tonight. 

✧˚.🎀༘⋆ 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐦𝐫𝐰! ₊˚⊹♡