The Shadow Hashira - Tengen X Reader X Sanemi

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The moon hung high above us, casting a silvery glow over the clearing, making the world feel surreal and suspended in time. My breath came in ragged gasps, the exhilaration of our sparring match still coursing through my veins. Tengen's eyes sparkled with mischief and desire, the distance between us evaporating as the tension of the night reached a boiling point.

"Moonlight..." he murmured, his voice low and gravelly, filled with unspoken longing. The way he said my name sent shivers down my spine, igniting every nerve ending with a fire that couldn't be contained.

Without thinking, I closed the gap between us, instinctively reaching up to grasp the collar of his haori. His body was warm against mine, and in that moment, the world faded away, leaving only the two of us and the electric pulse of our hearts.

"I want you," I whispered, my breath mingling with his, the admission hanging in the air like a forbidden promise.

He cupped my face, his thumb grazing my cheek, sending waves of heat through me. "You have no idea how much I want you too," he confessed, his gaze piercing through me, unraveling every carefully constructed wall I had built.

And then, without another word, he leaned in. Our lips met with an urgency that stole the breath from my lungs. The kiss was a whirlwind of passion and pent-up desire, igniting a fire deep within me. I melted into him, my fingers tangling in his hair as I pulled him closer, deepening the connection that had sparked between us during our battle.

Tengen responded with equal fervor, his hands roaming down my back, pulling me against him. The heat radiating from him was intoxicating, and I felt my heart race as I pressed against his solid form, feeling the strength and warmth that was uniquely his.

His mouth moved against mine, each kiss more desperate than the last, as if he were trying to consume me, to take all of me in this moment. My body responded instinctively, craving more of him as our kisses grew more urgent, more heated.

I gasped against his lips as he gripped my waist tighter, lifting me slightly off the ground as if to pull me into him completely. The world around us faded further into the background, our surroundings blurred by the intensity of our connection. The taste of him was electric, a mix of adrenaline and sweetness that lingered on my tongue, driving me wild with need.

"Y/N," he breathed, his voice rough with desire, breaking our kiss for a fleeting moment. His forehead rested against mine, our breaths mingling in the night air, heavy with anticipation. "I've wanted this for so long."

I felt a rush of heat flood my cheeks at his confession, a flutter of excitement settling in my stomach. "Then let's not waste any more time," I replied, my voice low and filled with yearning, and with that, I pulled him back to me, sealing our lips together once more.

Tengen's hands explored my body, tracing the curve of my back, as I pressed my body against his, feeling every muscle beneath his skin. Each caress ignited sparks of pleasure, awakening something primal within me that demanded more.

The kiss deepened, growing more fervent as he pressed me against the ground, our bodies intertwining in the moonlight. I lost myself in the sensation of him—the way he held me, the way he tasted, the way our bodies moved together like they were meant to.

We became a tangle of limbs and whispered breaths, the outside world forgotten as we surrendered to the moment. His lips trailed down my neck, kissing a path that sent jolts of pleasure through me, igniting every nerve ending.

"Tengen..." I gasped, my voice a breathless plea, craving more of him.

"Just hold on, Moonlight," he murmured against my skin, his voice low and teasing, igniting a fire within me that left me wanting.