Golden Butterfly | Demon Slayer x Male Reader

Chapter XVII

Y/N and Hiyori stood in the courtyard of the Ubuyashiki estate ready for their training session. Kagaya had asked Y/N to train with a Hashira and given the choice between Hiyori and Himejima he had chosen Hiyori. The blind man was a monster and Y/N had no intention of being crushed today.

Not unless it was being crushed by her thighs at least.

Y/N eyed her legs. "Nice legs, Tsukishima."

Hiyori stared at him expressionless. "Fight."

Y/N dodged and parried, "You know, with those thighs and that strength, you're like a living, breathing death trap. Ever crushed a man between them?" He waggled his eyebrows suggestively.

Hiyori paused blinked once and replied, "Focus."

"Alright, alright. Just trying to keep things interesting."

They continued to spar, Y/N testing her limits with quick jabs and feints. Hiyori remained stoic as she expertly blocked and countered his attacks.

After a particularly intense exchange, Y/N stepped back, "You're good, Tsukishima. Almost makes me want to behave."

Hiyori tilted her head slightly. "Almost?"

Y/N grinned. "Almost. But where's the fun in that?"

Hiyori shrugged. "Discipline."

He laughed. "Yeah, not really my style."

After another round, Hiyori called a pause. "Food."

Y/N wiped the sweat from his brow. "You're buying?"

Hiyori looked at him blankly. "You pay."

He pouted. "Why me?"

Hiyori raised an eyebrow. "Your turn."

Y/N sighed dramatically. "Fine, fine. Lead the way."

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 Y/N couldn't resist making another comment. "You know, with that strength, I bet you could snap me like a twig. Care to give it a try?"

Hiyori simply shrugged. "Food first."

Y/N and Hiyori sat in a small restaurant in a nearby town. Hiyori ate fast and went through plates of food. Y/N was distracted by how her lips moved when she ate. Maybe those lips could—

"You're Kinoe,"

Y/N blinked. "Uh, yeah, I'm kinoe ranked. Soon to be Hashira like you." He looked around and leaned in, "Hey, are there any rules about Hashiras fucking each other?"

Hiyori didn't even look up. "No."

Y/N grinned and wiggled his eyebrows. "Nice! Well, I've got my eyes on two Hashiras. One has Flower breathing, the other Snow breathing."

Hiyori's eyes were on the food again. "Can I eat it?" she pointed at a dumpling on his plate.

Y/N looked down and then back at her. "You want something? I've got plenty more than food,"

"Not enough."

Y/N chuckled and tried to hide the sting of rejection. "You're missing out, Tsukishima."

After a few minutes, Hiyori spoke again. "Why kinoe?"

Y/N looked up. "What?"

"You a kinoe. Why?"