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debonair - kashimo hajime x f!sorcerer!reader (mdni) wc. 1.6k
tags.: mentions of blood, sparring, kashimo is held at swordpoint for a good while, oral (f. receiving), cum feeding, masturbation, masturbation at swordpoint actually, dominant reader, sub kashimo, hinted edo period, historical inaccuracy (?) this is for the 5 kashimo fans out there.
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the first time you met kashimo hajime, you were left speechless.
"take me as your husband," the sorcerer panted, looking up at you as his hand closed around your ankle which was currently pressing down on his chest.
you tugged your leg free, stumbling away from him. he got up off the ground after getting his ass handed back to him as you defeated him in a spar.
"i beg your pardon?" your brows furrowed as you drew yourself in a fighting stance once again, not showing outwardly how flabbergasted you were at the audacity of this strange man.
he followed suit, his lips still pulled into a feral grin. "if i manage to beat you, you must take me as your husband."
you crinkled your nose at that thought, having known him for less than a day. "and if i win?" you played along anyway.
he tilted his chin up so that he was looking down at you, "you can take whatever you want from me."
you cocked your head, "whatever i want?" a small smile decorating your face.
"anything."
and then he charged at you.
kashimo hajime was, once again, beneath you.
you panted as you dug the heel of your shoe into his sternum, your katana drawn to his throat. his arms were splayed out on the ground while blood poured down his wounds.
his chest heaved as he looked up at you, getting his confirmation that you were indeed the stronger sorcerer. "you win."
"i do." you made no move to step off him, and neither did he. "time for my reward."
you directed your gaze at your apprentice, "vacate the hall, do not enter unless i ask you to."
she bowed once before ushering the bystanders who had gathered to watch the two strongest sorcerers fight out of the hall, closing the doors behind her.
"now," you turned your attention back to the sorcerer beneath you, "where was i?"
"your reward," he replied, lifting his head slightly as he tried to get up from under you.
"stay down there, haji," you bring the tip of your katana to his lips, the weapon tinted with his blood. "clean it."
his tongue darted out as he ran it over the tip of your blade, all while holding eye contact with you.
"what can you do for me, kashimo?" you hid the shiver that passed down your spine and sheathed your katana.
he smirked up at you, "everything you want."
"get up," you commanded, eyes softening as he propped himself up on his elbows.
you didn't need to say anything as you cup the back of his head and parted your kimono slightly, bringing his face close to your core.
he dove in between your legs, pressing his nose against your clothed cunt, taking a long, deep inhale.
he cupped his hand over your crotch, a single zap of electricity delicately burning away the fabric barriers between him and his reward. without wasting a second, he planted himself between your thighs, hands sliding around your ass and settling there.
you gasped as your knees buckled when kashimo's tongue found your core. he licked a long stripe across your vulva, tilting his head up to look at your face.
you moaned as he nudged your clit with his nose while his tongue continued its ministrations along your core. his hands found your ass and squeezed, watching your reactions.
your fist closed around his hair, bringing his face deeper into your cunt. you bit your lip to hold back the lewd noises trying to escape you, feeling his tongue hot and invasive around your sex.
kashimo closed his lips around yours and sucks so hard you were buckling down on his face. he used his hands on your ass to bring you down more onto his face, urging you to ride him as he devoured you.
"w-wait, k-kashi-" your face scrunches in a frown, trying to fight the orgasm that you could feel was building as you ground down on his face.
"it's hajime to you," he grinned against your pussy, waiting until he caught your eyes before wrapping his lips around the little nub and sucking it hard.
you gripped his hair as you start grinding your hips down on his mouth, feeling the bridge of his nose nudge your clit with every slide, his tongue swirling around in your orifice.
"ngh.. w-wai- i'm close," you pant, shuddering as his brought his finger close to your core, sinking two of them in a smooth motion.
"yes..." he exhaled, his hot breath hitting your folds, "go ahead, come on my tongue," his smug voice reverberated against your sex as he dove back in.
that snapped you out of it. in a swift motion, you had him flat on his back on the ground, your shoe finding its way to his crotch before he had time to react.
katana drawn out, you pointed it back against his throat. his eyes widened slightly in surprise as he looked down at the tip of your sword and then down to his crotch before back at your face
"i like you better like this," you schooled your expression into an impassive one as you tentatively pressed your sole down on his crotch.
he hissed slightly, before he smirked, "whatever the lady wants, the lady gets."
you narrow your eyes, getting annoyed by his smugness but also undeniably turned on. you could feel the hard length beneath your foot, even with footwear on.
“strip,” your quiet voice carried in the empty training hall as you removed your foot from his crotch.
he wasted no time in shedding his pants, being careful not to stab his throat with your katana that was still pointed at him.
his heavy cock springing up immediately. the angry red tip was dripping with pre-cum, slightly curved almost as if it was saluting you.
you let out a giggle at that thought and kashimo’s eyes snapped up at you.
“i lay bare beneath you, and you laugh at me?” he pouts, eyebrows furrowing as he looks up at you through his lashes, “you are a cruel woman.”
you smile, amused by his misunderstanding of your reaction but not bothering to correct him. he looked so cute like this, naked, pouting and as hard as a diamond.
“touch yourself, haji.”
the quiet command makes his breath get caught in his throat. his cock twitches before he wraps his large palm around it.
you keep your katana pointed at him while your gaze remains on his nether regions. kashimo starts to stroke his cock in a rhythmic motion, sliding to the base, then the top, going around his tip and then back to the base.
he bites his lip, feeling vulnerable and crazy for letting you hold him in such a humiliating position. having you look down at him while you're way more clothed than he is, knowing a flick of your wrist might injure him gravely and he just did not care.
kashimo's breathing starts to speed up in sync with his palm, stroking himself faster, trying to gauge your reaction. behind your impassive expression, your eyes are heavy and dilated, trained on his cock.
it twitches again under your gaze, spurts of pre-cum coming out of the tip that hajime immediately wipes down on his cock. his hips thrust the air as he bites the inside of his cheek trying to remain quiet.
in an instant, you withdraw your katana and crouch near his chest, your fingers closing around his jaw. "don't hold them back haji, let me hear how pathetic you are."
a whimper leaves his throat, followed by an embarassed moan. his hand speeds up, pumping his cock furiously while the other hand settles on your waist.
you lean forward, holding the back of his head as you finally settle your lips over his. he opens his mouth, ever so compliant, and you don't hesitate before diving your tongue in.
he moans into your mouth, letting his mouth be explored by your tongue. you're not touching him much, and he feels pathetic as he realises his orgasm is nearing.
"are you close?" you cradle his cheek gently, not looking back, but you could hear the slick sounds of his palm pumping his cock.
"ngh- yes.. haa-" he pants, mouth open as a tremor travels down his spine. "kiss me."
"tsk tsk, is that a command? really?" you lean away from him, and he whimpers at your reprimanding tone.
"s-sorry, please, kiss me, please," he whimpers again, and you finally lean back in, knees on both sides of his chest and tilt your head before connecting your lips back together.
you pull his bottom lip in your mouth, biting down hard as one of your hands travel from the nape of his neck and into his hair, gripping tight.
he moans loudly in your mouth, hips jerking before he finally comes undone. hot ropes of cum fall over his lower belly and coat his palm.
you pull back, breathing heavily. you bring his palm upto your face and without breaking eye contact, run your tongue over it, collecting the semen.
he whines as he watches you, his spent cock coming alive at the erotic sight. you clean his palm off, getting every bit of cum on his skin into your mouth and then you grab his chin.
leaning back down, you coax his lips open and push his cum back into his mouth.
his eyes widen in surprise as he registers the taste of himself and you, before squeezing them shut.
you pull back, holding your palm to his mouth, "swallow it, haji."
he looks at you as he swallows and you feel the motion against your palm, eyes trained on his throat to see his adam's apple bob.
you smile at him sweetly and his heart flips.
"good boy," you lean forward to say it against his forehead before pressing a kiss there. he simply whimpers again in response.
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A pathetic girl and the touchstarved 400 year old sorcerer ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ໒꒱
ʚ pairing ɞ : fem!reader x Hajime kashim
ʚ tags ɞ : mean!kashimo at first , fingers in mouth , finger gagging , slight mention of spit / drool , slight oral fixation maybe , sexual in nature , hakari and kirara tease kashi , reader is a top rated trainer for jujutsu tech , reader has a hand fixation , smuttyish with a plot.
ʚ small note ɞ : my love kashimo has been animated after 2 years Ive been waiting ! This man melts my brain in the best ways
You swear it just started as a little crush ! The long lingers your eyes left on his messy cyan hair or even how you couldn’t help but not look at his marks under his eyes wondering if they are scars or skin markings , the way his hands where so rough and calloused … it was so perf- it made you feel so guilty just thinking about it.
You winced as you felt a tap on your head , you were so lost in thought you forgot the man you were drooling over was nearly a couple steps away at the time.
“ well ? What do your calculation analytic things say hm , Am I getting stronger or not ? “ kashimo pressed , he was doubtful that some blabbering woman with a what presumed was a mechanical maths spirit or what you’ve been calling it a calculator , could in anyway tell him how to improve.
“ um- well … “ you stalled , looking down at your empty notes which are symptom of your daydreaming. “ I think… you need to swing your staff more ? “ you claimed with the most false smile of confidence you could muster , his eyebrow raised as he looked down at you sat legs crossed on the ground.
“ this is the wonderful advice and training plan I was promised ? You truly have changed my life … in my hundreds of years I never thought of this once “ he stated sarcasm cutting into you like a knife , frustrated with your inability to live up to the words of people from jujutsu tech.
“ I’m sorry sir ! I just got abit distracted and well I couldn’t focus- I was just very side tracked today , I promise I’m normally not like this “ you shot up to stand as you blabbered on trying to help your case but it just made the cyan haired man look at you with less respect then before.
The words you were saying went in one ear and out the other , you already wasted enough of his time why would he give you a second chance ?
“ so your excuse is you got distracted , by what ? Are the Constellations in the night sky or is the grass just so soft it could send you to sleep ? You truly confuse me “ he sighed , brushing his sweaty hair out of his face as you looked around awkwardly not knowing what to say , the truth was he didn’t realise he was absolute eye candy… the way he groaned when he got closer to finishing the many push ups he’d already done or when his hands glided down his staff , he was just so accidentally hot !
“ I’m really sorry I swear “ you mumbled eyes meeting where he was biting his nails , a small habit you had noticed.
Hajime wasn’t stupid in any sense of the word… maybe abit slow to pick up on some human interaction things as hes been so closed off for so long but noticing your locked gaze on his hand which’s nails he was nibbling away at , it clicked. You were so distracted because you couldn’t take your eyes off of him… and his hands ? He felt annoyed at first that something as meaningless as that destroyed your sense of focus on your job ,
But on a second thought he was embarrassingly flattered by the fact someone was attracted to an attribute which he considered pointless apart from combat , he had already stopped biting his nails by now so he let his dominant hand glide its way up to under your chin. He pulled your face up to look him in the eyes ( which you had been avoiding due to embarrassment… ) ,
“ pathetic … really , lust getting in the way of what you claim as your passion ? How I pity you woman “ he sneered , he was teasing you and you couldn’t argue it. Your mouth threatened to fall a-gap as your throat dried , words feeling like a hard cement while your brain short circuited.
“ I- I can’t help it ! “ was all you could squeak out like a little mouse caught in the glare of its natural predators , even the way his stature towered over you … it just felt like he was fully in control without doing anything. Whenever around him you could feel his cursed energy abit but right now it felt like it was tickling you with how close he was.
“ bold enough to daydream about me right next to me but now your freezing up like a holy man in a bath house … what a strange little thing you are “ the man in front of chuckled his leather rough skin on his thumb gently stroking your puppy fur soft skin , you flushed as you rubbed your face into his touch slightly. Until he stopped , his thumb moved into your plump bottom lip a grin on his face saying he is plotting something.
“ open up then “ he demanded of you , giving his finger a slight push into your lip gap as you open your mouth just enough for him to slide his finger into your warm mouth. He planned to make you regret being such a waste of his time , making him spend a whole day training to show you his stamina and such more , giving you what you wanted in the most degrading way would destroy anyone’s confidence and regret it.
The feeling of your slick spit coating his skin was quite nice , unexpectedly. He didn’t expect himself to like it as much as he did , the main goal of doing this was to try to punish you somehow … but you seemed to be thriving in it , the way you submitted so easily to him rubbed his ego in an uncomfortable way like someone else’s touch could make him feel so completely blissful , you gave small kitten licks with your tongue. It truly felt like it was just you two in the world with the stars glistening night sky above , he pushed his thumb deeper in your mouth forcing it down enough to make you gag on it.
“ you truly are enjoying this aren’t you “ he mumbled under his breath , he breathed abit deeper feeling a tent growing in his pants as he kept making your mouth gag and take whatever he does to you.
You felt spit falling from the sides of your mouth which had came up from him gaging you so much on his fingers , it made tears pool in the corners of your eyes while your throat burned slightly but you where just were you want to be.
You let out on final big choking noise till he pulled his thumb from your mouth ( not wanting you to vomit all over him … ) , your eyes where slightly puffy , mouth covered in drool and lips red. Under the night sky your messy expression may be the most breathtaking view Hes ever seen , better then any victory Hes ever felt.
Is this what human connection felt like ? He wanted to punish you by making what you lust for destroy you … make you such a mess but you seemed to of enjoyed it more then anything , eyes pleading for more like a greedy kitten begging its owner for more milk.
He was honestly frozen in spot …. Yes Hes confident he normally lives up to it , but now he is clueless on what to do.
“ t-thank you “ you cough out letting your throat adjust to normalcy , you went on your tippy toes gently planting a swift kiss on his dry lips , your wet drool covered ones a deep contrast. His eyes light up as you pulled out of it , he wanted to kill you to be honest. You made him mad , mad how he couldn’t help but want more even though he didn’t ever want to rely on anyone else , have anyone impact him , have anyone just enamour him like you have.
“ if you’ll still take me i’d love to help you train more… “ you smiled , your panicked state from beforehand had mellowed out after you had caught yourself abit.
“ I’ll think about it “ he scoffed acting like he didn’t just use his thumb to throat fuck you as a secret punishment which backfired on him , making him question everything he stood for.
After that interaction you had been waiting weeks ! Did he lose any interest in you ? Did you weird him out that bad … it was all too confusing especially because he hadn’t gotten a phone or anyway to contact you.
It was a normal night for you , same schedule until you got a notification from a colleague on Instagram… at first you thought she wanted to go out for drinks which would have you being dragged home again , Kirara was truly just a heavy drinker while well you where the opposite.
kirara: hey girl you awake ! I got some news (☆▽☆)
Y/N: eh… I’m not going clubbing , I’m broke and lazy LOL
kirara: I know your social life needs a new spark but that’s not it … but thx for the idea !
kirara: anyway so Hajime doesn’t have a phone , he thinks they are pointless when hes so fast… i guess he didn’t suspect phones would help you express being a wuss who can’t tell a girl he wants her to keep helping him with training face to face
kirara: LMAOOOOOO
Y/N: TELL HIM YES YES AND YES.
kirara: on it bae 💖
Kirara put down her phone in hakaris office which occupied the man hakari himself and then kashimo who was biting his nails thinking he was hiding his nervousness , kirara rolled her eyes at such a gross habit.
“ well she seemed happy to even though you basically violated her throat and then ghosted her existence for like a month nearly ! “ the star eyed girl laughed , putting her face into hakaris chest as his arm fell from around her.
“ it wasn’t like that. I said I was trying to make her suffer not aroused … it just well backfired somehow “ he mumbled embarrassed , he didn’t mention it but he was begrudgingly happy you said yes.
“ And now your making a new phenomenon of going through a teenage realisation of love at 400 years old “ hakari chirped in making kirara laugh more , as kashimo groaned into his hands , normally he would of been enraged heavily by their antics but now he had too much going on in his head to care.
“ Haji you do really need a phone though ! girls don’t like being ignored “ kirara spurted out as her laughs reached an end.
“ my best advice is just straight up send him her a dick pic out the blue , girls love that trust “ hakari lied trying to keep a straight face as he covered kirara mouths with all his might , kashimos head tilted like a lost puppy.
“ do people really like that ? “ the cyan haired man questioned wirh a confused look , kirara chomped on harakis hand making him move it.
“ HE IS LYING OMG , YOU WILL BE A WEIRDO IF U DO THAT. “ the woman yelled making sure kashimo knew that was , not ok.
Kashimo nodded and let out a sigh of relief.
You truly had impacted this touch starved cyan man more than any fight in his 400+ years.
