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❦ CH 19 ❦ ♡

DEMON 19 | EXPLICIT

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𝑬𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒄 𝑺𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒆

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SEATED ON A VELVET CUSHION that you've grown to accustomed to, you watched from under the cool shade of your interior house that you, somewhat legally shared with your former pillar companions, as they sparred at the backyard.

Sanemi Shinazugawa, the former Wind Pillar, frowned as he deflect his opposing comrade. His upper cloth hang loosely around his hips, leaving his upper body stark naked - exposing his manly builds; called as ab-diblings. His skin glistened with sweats as he impelled himself to push his other friend back, "For fuck sake, don't look at me as if I looked like shit."

Taking few safe steps back, Giyuu Tomioka, former Water Pillar, stood tall with his neutral expression and innocently tilt his head to the side, "...but you are?"

Strike with an insult from the dark-haired, Sanemi had long forgotten their spar as he angrily tossed his wooden sword that he clutched on his arm and loudly cursed at his friend, "You stupid motherfucker!"

Giyuu returned the same action, throwing his wooden sword behind him, shooting at the bark of the tree as both bodies clashed, hands intertwined and head rubbing against each other while they pushed with their might. Almost representing a bull fight.

"What the fuck are the two doing?" You huffed in disbelief and laid back down on the wooden floorboard, completely ignoring their sexy grunts - cursing each other as they go on.

"You're an ass, Tomioka. Too much of an ass!"

"...because I have an ass and you don't."

"Don't talk to me like that!"

"...because you're too much of a wuss or a pussy?"

"I swear if you're referring this to YN, I'll shove my dick into your ass till you can't walk, shit-face!"

This unexpected statement caused you to instantly rose up and gape at the words leaving the white-haired's lips who also found himself copying your expression, "Fuck."

"...you would?" Giyuu interrogated, blinking in confusion as he stared at the male's widened eyes, "Shit! No! My dick is meant for one person only, all rights reserved! Just for YN."

The ravenette narrowed at the mentioned of your name and added strength to his contest with Sanemi, a little frustrated at the mere thought of seeing and hearing you call him but not Giyuu; this angered him slightly, "No. She's mine. Mine to fuck."

Did I hear those two right? Squinting your eyes as you choke on your saliva at their ongoing conversation featuring you, it was if they were spitting nonsense as they rivaled each other. .

"They never stop, do they?" A familiar voice from behind chuckled, arms slowly wrapping itself around your waist and pulling you into a warmth embrace from behind, "I can hear them cussing from the kitchen. It sounds like they're talking about my wife."

Wife. The word dug deep into your pulsing heart as blood rush up to your cheeks and lightly chuckle when a head snuggled in your neck, soft lips kissing your skin tenderly, "Is my wife uncomfortable hearing such lewd things from your other husbands?"

Kyoujuro Rengoku, former Fire Pillar, peppered butterfly kisses across your neck and exposed shoulder, summer was still hitting and your kimono hang loosely around your body - exposing your legs and shoulders that were still fresh from love marks.