#akaza.anon

[darkkakyuu]

"You did so well, my pet." Akaza licks the tear falling from your cheek before his fingers come out of your cunt, whose hole oozes with your juices.

He inspects them, and as much as he wants to taste them, he doesn't.

"Come here, Kyojuro." He commands, instead.

The demon moves immediately, responding to the commands of his superior. He kneels, and for the first time you get a good view of his eyes.

He looks different.

What if... Just what if... there was still a bit of him in that demon? Could you still find a piece of heaven —your heaven— in him?

But then, what's wrong with him? Why will he only move upon the demon's request? Shouldn't demons have a mind of their own?

Who knows. The only thing you know for sure was that the ex-hashira's too much of a powerful card to let him go around freely.

Akaza holds out his fingers for him, "Clean, Kyojuro."

His eyes still linger on yours as he does, licking until the very last drop of your syrup.

The upper moon three then removes his fingers from the ex-hashira's mouth, and inspects them.

"You surely do like her," His amber irises squint as he chuckles, "I bet she tastes good too, huh?"

No response.

Akaza turns to you, holding your cheeks so that you're facing him.

"Well, pet. Since you're being good, I'm going to allow you have a little treat."

He tames you just like you tame a dog, training it into obeying his master.

But, be grateful. He must really like you if he's allowing you to have a little piece of your lover.

Don't fuck this up. This might be the only way to make Kyojuro react.

"Now, listen, little one," His thumb brushes your cheek, condescendingly, before he lifts you up so that you're sitting on his lap.

"W-what are you doing—"

"Kyojuro will eat you out now," He purrs against your ear, "But remember,"

His eyes then turn as dull, sadistic —as if he wouldn't hesitate to hit you in what represents your achilles heel: your Kyojuro.

Akaza's hands wrap themselves around each of your wrists, preventing you from moving as Kyojuro nestles himself between your thighs and keeping your legs spread, but waiting until he's given the command to start.

"You are mine," You feel him deadpan against your ear; you don't need to look at him to feel your blood run cold.

"Don't you dare forget it, Kirei."

— Akaza (& Demon Kyojuro.)

I wanted to struggle, to fight against them, but my body wouldn't move. It knew Kyoujuro's touch. My face warmed as my heart raced as I gazed down at the blond demon nestled between my thighs. "Kyou...please...you need to fight this." I sobbed out as Akaza held my wrists back. "This isn't you."

I glared at the demon behind me, even as my blood ran cold from the tone of his words. "I will never be yours, you-" My sentence was cut off when Akaza both grabbed my face by the cheeks ad gave Kyoujuro the command to start.

My body jolted from the familiar touches, the long wet stripes up and down my folds, the way his fingers spread me open. Everything was still my Kyou's. My head fell back against Akaza's shoulder as I gave into the pleasure Kyoujuro was giving me.

I tried to jerk my head away when it seemed like the Upper Moon was going to kiss me, but instead he went for the tears that still rolled down my face. My back arched when Kyoujuro pushed two fingers inside as his tongue flickered over my sensitive bud. I pulled at my wrists, wanting to tangle my fingers in his long red-tipped hair, but Akaza prevented that. "Fuck...Kyou...Please..." I couldn't form coherent words; only those three words left my mouth like a prayer.

[darkkakyuu]

"Why are you running? WHY ARE YOU RUNNING?!" Cherry roars as she runs after you, the blush still spread on her cheeks. You giggle at the amusing sight but don't stop running.

Meanwhile, Kyojuro laughs in the distance at the scene, while Tanjiro tries to fruitlessly stop Cherry from his place, sweatdropping and apologizing to Rengoku.

"Young Kamado," Kyojuro speaks once his laughter dies down, catching the redhead's attention who, at the sight of a solemn look on behalf of the flame hashira, changes his expression.

"How did you learn Young Cherry was the one?"

The question takes him aback, and draws his gaze to the brunette who's giggling and playfully fighting with her friend, a bright smile adorns her features and has his heart beating on his chest.

Surely, it is a difficult question to answer. Tanjiro has to take his time to think about it because, when it comes to love...

"It wasn't only just one thing... I think, I think that when you fall in love with someone, you learn to love every part of them, and as a whole." Tanjiro reflects, smiling now at the sight of his wife on the floor apologizing, giggling and begging you for mercy.

"Cherry is..."

Light. Fire. Love. Bliss.

Those are the adjectives that cross his mind. But he realizes that it is not only that.

"She makes me happy." The confession rolls off his tongue as if it was not as clear as water. Kyojuro raises his eyebrows slightly and then smiles; Tanjiro's sight drops to his calloused hands which intertwine together.

"But as a matter of fact..." He continues, "She knew... She knew even before I knew. At first I didn't understand what she was saying, but one day she simply came to me and confessed— I can't really explain it but..." Tanjiro smiles as he remembers, his gaze never leaving her forms.

"She just sees what no one else can."

The last sentence sticks in Kyojuro's mind. To see you in a way that no one else can. To see things that no one else can see.

Is that love?

"I see," Kyojuro nods.

"W-what about you, Rengoku-san? How did you know Kirei-san was the one?"

"Kirei is..."

Kyojuro takes a moment to ponder his answer. Not because he wasn't sure but because there isn't just a single thing. Kyojuro looks back to the day you met him, strolling through his memories of your first kiss, your wedding, your honeymoon.

This morning. When the light kissed your beautiful face and Kyojuro just contemplated you like you are his light.

"You see, Young Kamado," He points up where the sun is hot and bright, "The sun brings life and it brings light. No matter how many storms, or how many long, cold nights, the sun will always be there to shine again on everyone."

And what is the sun if not a star? A big fireball?

"Well,"

Kyojuro closes his eyes after glancing at you, still playing with Cherry, and turns back to Tanjiro. His lips curve into a whole hearted smile that could make the very same gods cry.

"...Kirei is my sun."

You are his sun on Earth. His lovely Kakyuu.

Tanjiro's crimson eyes gleam, as if he could touch Kyojuro's heart and feel for a second what he was feeling. And it was the same — different, yet so similar.

"What's going on?"

When you and Cherry come again to the scene — dishevelled and covered in just a bit of dirt — both men smile.

"Yeah, it's suddenly quiet... Kyo?"

Especially Kyojuro, who is not oblivious at the way you're rising your eyebrow at him, and he just lets out a soft laugh.

"We both are just so lucky to have you." He simply confesses, not guilty at all for the fluster and rushed heartbeats his statement caused.

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

I went and hid my face in my husband's chest as my face heated from his words. I whined softly when he laughed at our embarrassment before he grabbed me by the shoulders. I looked up at him rather shyly since my face was still dirty from playing with Cherry.

Kyoujuro smiled down at me, placing his hand on my cheeks and wiping the smear of dirt off my face. "Even though I find you beautiful in any state, you my dear need another bath."

Cherry laughed loudly, teasing me about my disheveled looks before I shot back that she was in a worse state, reminding her of the leaves that were still tangled in her curly brown hair. She flushed red as Tanjirou quickly grabbed her around the waist to stop her from tackling me again.

"Forgive us, Kirei-san." He quickly apologized as he struggled to hold his wife down. "Bunny!" he scolded lightly.

I simply laughed at Cherry's antics when she instantly froze in his arms and nuzzled into his chest. Cherry could never not do anything the redhead asked of her. It was honestly so cute and I hoped that Kyoujuro and I would have a happy marriage like they did.

"As much I know I will regret saying this," I sighed out, catching my best friend's attention, "But I do love seeing you and Tanji together. It make me hopeful that Kyou and I will have a long and happy marriage. You and Tanji are goals and I love seeing you two thrive."

My fingers went to tough the vibrant stone with my husband's name etched into the side, rubbing my thumb over it. '"Kyou and I will have a long and happy marriage. I love him more than life itself and just as Cherry would do anything for you, Tanji, I'll do anything for Kyou. He's my partner, my Sun, my Moon, the very Air I breathe."

Kyoujuro pulled me close into his side and kissed my forehead, linger a bit longer than what was necessary. His way of telling me that he was going to shower me in kisses once we were alone. "Cherry, thank you for the wonderful gift. I love it ad you so much!"

We left our husbands' arms to embrace each other warmly. I really did love and appreciate my best friend. She was the one person other than Kyoujuro I would gladly die for.

[darkkakyuu]

"Well, I chose them." Cherry smiles, reaching up with her hand to gently place it on the redhead's shoulder. Her gaze then goes back to her friend's. "I'm so excited for you!"

Tanjiro takes the little box and hands it over to you, whose face shows both surprise and intrigue. You try to open it, but her voice stops you.

"No, wait!" She beams, almost freaking out. Before you can snap at her, however, she interrupts you again.

"Hold on!" She runs towards Kyojuro and you, and takes the box away from your hands.

"You need to open it at the same time," Tanjiro's voice comes to reassure, "We've heard that's the only way it will work."

Kyojuro's and your hands are brought to rest on the box. Kyojuro couldn't possibly know what it is about, and neither could you. However, a smile from him reassures you, and you know what you have to do; The box is finally opened, and you're greeted by two strange looking necklaces, joined together.

Kyojuro looks at it, and from him you can't get any answers; he's almost as confused as you are.

"It's defective." You deadpan.

"Wait, what- oh my god-" Cherry's eyes widen as she gasps; but Tanjiro, he knows well how to tame that little monster of his. The scene makes Kyojuro laugh, once again, confirming his previous words.

"Now you've got to put them on. Here, I'll help Rengoku-san with his," Tanjiro offers, and he looks at Cherry, "Can you help Kirei with hers, bunny?"

As if she could actually say no, you think. You know her, you know just how weak on the knees she is for him. You can't help but to let out a small chuckle at the way she gets all flustered, letting out a yes! before going up behind you.

"You've got to hold the stone now. Make sure you don't let go, okay?" Come Tanjiro's instructions.

Your delicate hand comes to rest on Kyojuro's, and his heart skips a beat. Your hands are so soft, so loving with your tender touch. His fire colored eyes are brought back to your loving gaze, and it's your reassuring soft look that makes him nod, his expression softening.

"Now make sure you take your piece at the same time," Cherry continues with the instructions, "Ready?"

You both nod, without leaving your gazes.

"one..."

"two..."

"three."

The stone is broken away, and you are both left with a piece. Kyojuro had heard of this stone before, he remembers.

Kyojuro doesn't fail to notice the way in which your expression lights up at the sight of his name getting engraved on yours. That makes him look down, catching the way in which your sweet name gets engraved on your stone as well.

"This one is the stone of love. The initials of one's true love get engraved on them when you break it apart with someone else. It is said to bring protection and to seal the bond between two people who love each other deeply." Tanjiro breaks the silence eventually, explaining the meaning of the necklace while showing the one he's wearing, the name Cherry engraved on it.

"...The stone of love protects this bond." Cherry smiles to herself as she runs her thumb over hers, it has Tanjiro's name engraved on it, and turns to the direction of him, who smiles sweetly at her and takes her hand.

"And as long as you love each other, nothing can break it."

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

I looked down at the pretty stone now around my neck with Kyoujuro's name engraved into the side of the crystalline surface. A slow smile crept onto my face and before Kyoujuro could catch me, I launched myself at Cherry and Tanjirou. Of course, my best friend knew to brace for impact, but poor Tanjirou did not.

Cherry laughed as I nuzzled my cheek with hers, hugging both her and lover tightly in my arms. "I love you both so much! This is the best gift anyone could have ever given us." I planted a kiss to Cherry's cheek and Tanjirou's forehead before my husband manage to pull me off of them.

Kyoujuro laughed at my over enthusiastic reaction to our gift, helping the redhead up to his feet. "You'll have to forgive my Kakyuu. She can be quite unpredictable."

My face warmed as I fidgeted my fingers at the nickname. "Kyou, you were serious about that name?"

"Hm, of course I was." He replied, smiling softly at me which made my heart beat faster in my chest/

My best friend gained a sneaky look on her face as she threw her arm over my shoulders. "Kakyuu, huh? You sure can be a lil' fireball."

"I don't want to hear it, Honey Bunny!" I retorted and Cherry instantly went red as did Tanjirou. Wiggling out of he grasp, I ran outside to the gardens.

"KAYKAY!" she yelled, giving chase to me.

[darkkakyuu]

"Y-yeah... So," Cherry pulls away to meet you, her best friend's gaze, a frown evident on her features, "I didn't want to bring work straight up, y'know... I wanted to see you first! and bother you like the old times!" She pinches her cheek in a teasing manner, earning a glare from you.

"But yeah, let's talk about that later! Let's talk about you, guys!" The brunette interrupts, patting your shoulder. Her attention then is on the Flame Hashira. "Kyojuro, you've been taking good care of my friend, haven't you? Because if not, I—"

"What are you saying now—"

Tanjiro, who is standing right behind, walks up to her lover, placing a hand on her shoulder and takes her to his side. "Love, don't say such things! O-Of course he does!" He chuckles nervously, apologizing for the careless manner in which his lover talks. She tends to be this blunt, but she's harmless.

Cherry turns to the redhead and pouts, "She's my best friend, you know... I worry about her." She mumbles, sticking her lower lip out as she frowns. Tanjiro chuckles softly, and ruffles her hair.

"I know, I know, bunny. But she's in good hands. Rengoku-san is a good man."

Kyojuro's hand places itself on your shoulder, and his loud laughter catches everyone's attention; His gaze is on his wife's best friend, and his demeanor is as cheerful as hers.

"Hm!" He nods, "Young Cherry is right! And I promise I'd never dream of doing otherwise! I love Kirei too much!" His hand squeezes your shoulder, and when you look up, he's sending you a warm smile, from those which are so pure that would make anyone's heart warm up.

The wind blows and its breeze is gentle, the sun shines brightly and it's such a beautiful day.

"That's good to know... I wouldn't like anyone else to look after Kaykay than you, Kyojuro." Comes the brunette's sincere compliment, a bright smile on her lips as well.

The brief moment of silence is peaceful, until it's Tanjiro's turn to break it.

"A-Anyway! We thought we would come visit so that we can give you a present! We hardly had time to see each other since all this Corps issue... and we wanted to congratulate you on your marriage." Tanjiro smiles.

"Yeah! Besides, we brought you a present!" Cherry beams right after.

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

I retaliated and pinched Cherry's cheek as I wrapped my arm around her neck, pulled her to my chest. "You could have sent a crow message to announce your arrival." I scolded her as she squirmed to get away from my bullying. "What if Kyou and I were doing things that could have scarred you and Tanji, huh?"

"Ow. Ow. Ow." Cherry whined as she struggled in my grip. "Okay, I give." She sighed when I let her go. "Sike!" She said as she tackled me to the ground, sprinkling her love and kisses all over my face.

"Cherry!" I laughed. "Get off! Tanji, get your demon!" I covered my face with my hands. Once Tanjirou managed to pull Cherry off of me, Kyoujuro help me back to my feet. I gave him a sweet kiss on the cheek before reaching over and flicking Cherry on the nose.

Kyoujuro yanked me behind him before Cherry could retaliate as Tanjirou wrapped his arms around her to hold her back. At Kyoujuro's chuckle did we all look up at him. "Young Cherry surely brings out a side of Kirei I've never seen."

"Same, Rengoku-san."

Cherry and I both flushed from embarrassment, remembering that we were in the presence of our lovers.

"A-Anyway, what's this present, you have for us." I pushed a stray curl of hair behind my ear as I ignored the heat of my cheeks.

[darkkakyuu]

Kyojuro is taken aback at your question. His eyebrows raised, he blinks twice before his expression softens, as his hand reaches for the back of your head, bringing you closer to him so that he can place a kiss on top of your head.

"I would never even dream of it, my love. I swear my life on it."

The flame Hashira then pulls away to meet your gaze, the windows to his soul always sparkling with the feeling you give him.

This is love.

His hand resting on the back of your neck drops to your cheek and a thumb brushes gently over it. He slowly leans in, and you don't notice how his eyes flicker for a milisecond.

His smile deepens the more and more he leans in. However, just before his lips can touch down on yours, your eyes are suddenly covered.

"Who is it~?" a playful voice resonates against your ear, while another voice can be heard from behind, the tone is rather apologetic.

"H-How are you so fast— m-my legs..." The other voice huffs, "I-I'm sorry..."

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

I pouted when my eyes were covered, stopping Kyoujuro from kissing me. Sighing I grabbed the hands and turned around to greet my dearest and best friend, "Hi, Cherry. Still sneaking into my house, I see."

Giving her boyfriend, Tanjirou, a soft smile, I greeted him too, "Hi, Tanji. Cherry still keeping you on your toes?" I hugged my best friend, pressing our cheeks together as Tanjirou nodded, a bit out of breath since Cherry must have ran full speed to get here.

"What brings you, two, here?" I asked, moving back over to Kyoujuro, who in turn placed his arms around my shoulders.

"The master is sending us on a mission!" Cherry exclaimed happily.

I arched a brow as I looked up at Kyoujuro. I didn't hear about any mission recently. We had just accepted Tanjirou and Nezuko under our guidance as Demon slayers. What was this mission Cherry was going on about. "Kyou? What mission?"

"Mugen train." He said, as a sliver of dread slid down my spine. I had a bad feeling about this mission.

I narrowed my eyes. "Then I'm going as well."

[darkkakyuu]

"I love you too, my beautiful Kakyuu."

Kyojuro's desire for you burns with the heat of a thousand suns. His lips place themselves on yours again to give you a soft peck, and his heart flutters when he hears you giggle, turning around so that you can resume your cooking.

"Breakfast smells amazing..." Kyojuro's chin rests on your shoulder, and he could watch you forever so focused on chopping some fresh vegetables to eat with the rice. Even with the littlest things, you'd always be so devoted. Everything you do for him is perfect, and Kyojuro loves you because of that.

"Good, because now it's ready."

When you sit down to eat, Kyojuro's praises weren't absent. He wanted to make up to you everything, the sight, the smell and the taste... Because he's blessed and he might as well be thankful every time he can.

You giggle when, bite after bite from his throat emerges a fervient, loud UMAI! ; he made sure to enjoy every single bite of it, his lips on yours again even with some grains of rice all over them.

"I will wash everything up, my love." He's quick to take the plates off your hands. He knew just how hard you work for him, "You can rest in the meantime, alright?"

"But it's okay, Kyo! I can handle it."

You are taken aback when Kyojuro bursts out laughing. He couldn't accept you doing any more things from you.

"Well that's unfortunate," He jokes, his expression then softening in the sweetest of the smiles he could offer, "You do so much for me, sunshine. Please, let me repay you."

"Okay..." Your pouts are the cutest, and you make your way towards him to tug at his sleeve, "But I'll come along. I want to be with you."

Kyojuro lets out a soft chuckle that ends with a smile. "Then we shall call it a date, my love."

Call him a hopeless romantic for idolizing every moment, but his heart burns with love. Love for you, sainte of his devotion.

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

A smile curled at my face as I helped him clean up and wash the dishes. I laughed when I reached out and dabbed a small amount of suds on his nose and he retaliated by smearing some on my cheeks.

I loved doing even the simplest of thigs with him. There was never a dull moment with him. My heart was full; full of love and devotion for this man.

Looking up at him, I couldn't help but to admire his features. Kyoujuro was hard, yet soft at the same time. His jawline was hard, shaped perfectly for is face, but his eyes were soft and kind; always full of love for me.

Reaching out, I tugged on his sleeve. "Kyou, you love me right?" At his slow, affirmative nod, I continued. "Then you won't ever forget about me, will you?"

I bit my lip in anticipation for his answer. It may seem silly, but Kyoujuro was my soulmate, my partner in life and in death. I would never be able to forgive myself if I ever forgot about him.

[darkkakyuu]

All the little things.

Kyojuro had fallen in love with each of the littlest things you do: Every expression, every gesture, every single reaction. He doesn't let any of these slip; he stores them all in his mind —therefore, in his heart.

Now, you had woken up and you insisted in making breakfast for you both. He watched from afar, his cheek resting on his hand as you peel the sweet potatoes. Even if you—and everyone else— would question having such food for breakfast, Kyojuro's heart swelled with happiness when you accepted to make it for him.

Now you were focused on your task; Kyojuro didn't miss the way in which your eyebrow twitched from time to time, or how you'd let out a mini sigh when you finished peeling one of the sides of the vegetable. Or that sweet hum that left your lips as you did.

He wished he could always watch you like this, that days like this lasted forever; you are his joy. He's so deep in love, and the more he watches you, the more tempted he becomes to come and surprise you with a hug from behind.

And so he does, his legs take him to you, and he can't help but to chuckle when you let out a little yelp, you were so absorbed in your task that you couldn't even see him coming.

But, isn't it a pleasant surprise?

With the yelp, and taking advantage of the fact that you had tilted your head to his direction, a mischievous kiss is placed on your lips. A kiss that then deepens, a kiss that says I love you, I appreciate everything you do for me. You knew him so well, that he didn't need to worry about telling those things to you; you knew them all.

Because you also take note of all the little things that he does. And, for that, Kyojuro Rengoku considers himself a lucky man.

— Akaza (flashback ver.)

I leaned into his kiss, arms draped tightly around his neck. I loved these little surprise attacks he so loved to do. I drank every emotion he had to offer through our merged lips. His kisses were always so sweet and full of love and made me melt into his embrace each time I was graced with one.

My love for this man ran deep; deeper than the oceans, and will last longer than eternity. But he knows that. Kyoujuro knows everything about me as I do about him. We were connected by a red string of fate. Our bond would never be broken and no one could ever come between us.

I commit every single laugh, smile, teasing glow of his eyes into my memory. Even the scowls, frowns, and gritted teeth when he's frustrated with something. I did not want to forget a single detail about him. I truly had the perfect husband. Everything about him as perfect. And just for me.

No words were needed between us, but I wanted to say it anyway. Speaking it into existence so the universe knew that this man has my heart, my mind, my body, my very soul. "I love you, Kyoujuro Rengoku."

[darkkakyuu]

"Aw, still mad over that? Come on, darling, Kyojuro is going to become a demon too... So why don't you join too? We could be together forever..." He chuckled.

--Au Akaza.❤

"What the fuck you think?" I scoffed at him and crossed my arms over my chest, "Kyou will never be a demon and neither will I." The thought of being a demon would never appeal to me. "Especially if that means I'll be stuck with you."