Tanjiro x kanao one shots.

Tankana One-Shot: Lingering in the Light

The sun climbed higher in the sky, its rays spilling through the open window and casting soft light over the room. The morning was quiet, serene, but inside their small bedroom, the air was heavy with something deeper. Kanao lay draped over Tanjiro, her body fitting perfectly against his as they lingered beneath the warm covers. They had told themselves it would only be for a few more minutes, but the way their bodies seemed to gravitate toward one another made it hard to let go.

Tanjiro's fingers trailed lazily up and down Kanao's spine, his touch featherlight but electric, each stroke sending a ripple of warmth through her body. She hummed softly in response, her breath warm against his chest as she nestled closer, her lips brushing against his skin in a barely-there kiss.

"Kanao..." Tanjiro whispered, his voice low and husky, laced with the remnants of sleep and something more primal. His hand came to rest on the small of her back, pulling her a little closer, his need for her building again despite the peacefulness of the morning. "I don't think I ever want to leave this bed."

Kanao lifted her head, her dark eyes meeting his with a soft, almost teasing look. "Is that so?" she asked, her voice playful yet tinged with desire. She leaned in, her lips grazing his neck as she whispered, "What if I told you I feel the same?"

Tanjiro's breath hitched as her lips continued to trail kisses along his jaw, her soft touch igniting the fire that still smoldered from the night before. His arms tightened around her instinctively, his heart pounding in his chest as he pulled her fully on top of him, his hands sliding up to cradle her face.

"Kanao..." he murmured again, his voice thick with want as his gaze roamed her face, taking in every detail—the way her hair framed her delicate features, the slight flush in her cheeks, the way her lips curved ever so slightly as she leaned in closer.

She didn't respond with words. Instead, she pressed her lips to his, the kiss slow and deliberate, her hands gently cupping his face as their mouths moved together in perfect sync. It was a kiss that was both tender and filled with a growing intensity, a kiss that spoke of the love they had shared for years, but also of the passion that always simmered beneath the surface.

Tanjiro's hands slid down her body, his touch firmer now, more confident as he pulled her closer, their bodies pressing together with an urgency that neither of them could ignore. Kanao gasped softly against his lips, her fingers tangling in his hair as the kiss deepened, growing more heated with every passing second.

"Kanao," Tanjiro breathed, his voice a low growl as he rolled them over, pinning her gently beneath him. His gaze was dark with desire, his chest rising and falling heavily as he hovered above her, his hands on either side of her head. "You drive me crazy."

Kanao's lips parted, her eyes filled with the same longing that mirrored his own. She reached up, her hands sliding over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles as she whispered, "Then don't hold back."

Those words were all Tanjiro needed. With a soft groan, he dipped his head, capturing her lips in another searing kiss, his hands moving to explore her body with a hunger that had been steadily building since the moment they woke up. Kanao responded with equal fervor, her body arching beneath his, her hands roaming his back, her nails gently grazing his skin in a way that sent a shiver down his spine.

The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breaths, the quiet rustle of the sheets as they moved together, lost in the intensity of their desire. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered breath only fueled the fire between them, making it impossible to think of anything else but the way their bodies fit together, the way their hearts beat in perfect sync.