#kny thirst

[mcherrykiss]

18+

Tengen has CRAZY stamina btw. And an almost concerningly short refractory period. It’s quite useful when all of his wives are together, but on the quiet nights when they’re all out on missions and it’s just you and him? Oh, you poor thing…he won’t let up even when the tears start to flow down your cheeks, he just kisses them away and shushes you. “Shh, shh baby…you’re doing so good for me. You’re making me so proud. I know you can keep going for me.” And the fucker knows how weak you are for his praise, for his voice, how you just want to please him, so you can’t help but give in and keep going until his endless stamina is depleted.

[mamayan]

Ok but like…we NEED a genya one shot where he eats out reader…or a dominant jealous one👀 ((if your still doing requests ofc no pressure)) go crazy with either one, have fun!✨

I can completely see Genya going a little feral eating pussy for the first time—

★彡Time Out ☆彡

Genya Shinazugawa x Fem! Reader

cw: First time oral (F) • NSFW • Feral Genya lol • Overstimulation • Face Riding • Praise • Body Worship (¿)

He didn’t have many expectations when it came to intimacy with you.

He was entirely happy to simply bask in your presence, to see your smile, to receive your love. Intimacy came in many forms, like when you slipped your warm fingers into his hand and entwined them with his own. Genya adored just being by your side, and when he received physical tokens of your love in the form of hugs and gentle kisses, it was difficult not to melt into a puddle for you.

While he knows his appearance can make him seem unapproachable, but you have a way about you that seems to tame him. He’s not brash in your presence, humble instead and showing of every courtesy and respect. He follows your lead, because it’s the most natural for him.

He truly had no expectations, nothing to compare or contrast with in his memories.

So when he tastes your pussy for the time? It’s like nothing makes sense anymore.

“How the fuck—?” He’s left in utter awe because you’re so soft and damn warm it makes him light headed. “Y-you’re so hot,” he’s mumbling and moaning as he licks up your molten center with his tongue again. “Fuck—sweet too,” he never imagined or expected tasting you on his lips would be so magical.

And when you respond?

He loses it. Hearing you moan, a noise deeper and more breathy than he’s ever heard from you before it makes his cock jump in his pants. He’s devouring you, messy licks and sucks, tongue swiping all over your pussy. He’s slithering the wet appendage inside the tight confines of your pussy too, pushing past the ring of muscle and letting the tip of it graze your gooey walls. When you cry and writhe under his attention, pulling on his mohawk and grinding more of your sweet cunt across his face?

He decides this isn’t enough and promptly puts to use his hard earned muscles, hands slipping around your thighs and slipping you both.

He less asks you to ride his face and more makes his face the most pleasurable option. His fingers dinging into the plush of your hips while he helps anchor all of you down while pushing and pulling you. He’s desperate to taste more, fill his lungs and soul with you, his own hips pathetically swiveling and jerking for friction. It hardly matters that nothing is touching his cock besides his own clothes, because he’s already close to blowing just from his erotic it feels for you to grind your cute puffy clit on his nose while his tongue opens you up to drink from.

He can’t talk with his mouth full, it’s bad manners after all, so instead you fill the space not overtaken by wet squelching and moans with praise.

“Genya, baby it feels so good~”

“You’re so perfect, always making me so happy,”

“Love your tongue, so close—!”

“Oh ‘Nya, m’cuming—,”

The first time you cum on his tongue, he’s quick to follow after. Filling his pants with sticky hot cum which will take him forever to scrub out tomorrow. It’s worth it, because even as you sigh and groan, hips rolling, his tongue switches course after he’s swallowed your release.

He’s attacking your clit with vigor. Loving the wailing noises you release as you’re nearing the edge again so quickly. Soaking his lower face in sweet nectar he refuses to allow to go to waste.

He gets so distracted with tasting your cum it seems to shut his poor brain off.

Even as you beg for mercy, attempt to sit up, he’s unhearing as his mouth follows your sensitive cunt, quick to twist your bodies into a new position. He’s laying across you, his lower half more near your face as he pins you with his weight and feasts.

He’s usually so obedient, but Genya is utterly lost to his new found obsession.

“G-Genya, wait—! Oh~” he’s improving with remarkable speed, acting as if he’s determined to perfect how to devour your pussy in one night. “N-no more baby, oh, no more please~” it’s hard to tell if you truly want him to stop when you grip his head and push him down further, hips bucking for more.

He’s delirious, licking and sucking, making a complete mess of your lower half while he finds heaven between your thighs.

“Time out—!” You’ll finally cry, most recent orgasm feeling too much for real, your trembling figure exhausted despite the manic look in his eyes as he pulls up to check on you.

“I-I’m sorry… it’s just… I need it,” he’s not joking either, his desperate expression serious too.

You set the limit of orgasms from now on, lest he truly spend all night making you cum.

Post dividers/@cafekitsune

[katacreme]

in Genya’s mind, he lost his will the night his mother turned. after that, it’s been nothing but anger and desperation at his helm.

he’s just gone though so much and rarely has the energy to do all the normal shit that civilians do; can’t talk to people, people only “talk” to him behind his back, and the only person he wants to talk to, well . . .

then he bumped into you.

being an attendant of the butterfly manor meant you dealt with the injured on a regular basis. sometimes you loved it, others not so much. the honor in aiding such a valiant cause was often circumvented by the amount of foolish, reckless or outright arrogant men that would wind up in your care.

the day you met was. . not your best.

a mizunoto managed to scare some of the younger attendants with his brash attitude and you didn’t want to upset Shinobu by giving him the telling off he deserved. professionalism was crucial.

luckily, Aoi had enough obstinacy to go around.

and as you went through the halls in search of her, Genya had turned the corner and nearly knocked you to the ground with a shoulder check to the head, thanks to your shorter stature.

his awkward demeanor came across as aloofness, to where you had to walk away before your mouth got the better of you.

not even an hour later, he hobbled into the clinic with a slash on his arm, an almost constipated look washing over his face the minute he saw yours.

the rest was history.

slow days aren’t uncommon on the butterfly estate. for staff, it usually consisted of changing and washing linens, restocking medical supplies or aiding any lingering patients.

though you never quite appreciated it like this.

“y’know what time it is?”

the monstrous slayer looks shyly at the floor— the two empty beds, the wall to your right, anywhere but you.

stepping away from the shoji, you ogle his shuddering frame as delicate fingers cup his strong chin to maneuver him closer, pulling him down enough to rest his forehead onto yours.

you’re loud in your scrutiny. hooded gaze watching him pink and scrunch his eyes.

pressing your lips against his scar in a deceitfully gentle manner, he feels the eagerness in your touch, not a trace of disgust or apprehension as you pepper the gnarly tissue.

he can’t help but lean into your kisses as they lazily trail the bridge of his nose, brushing his cupid’s bow.

“hmm?” anticipation makes your words floaty, mere wisps in the air. butterfly kisses litter his cheeks, sending chills down his spine.

he bows his head, sheepish.

“yeah?”

you tilt your head, tickling his lips with a budding smile, “wha’ time is it?”

your eyes twinkle as he slowly opens his mouth— only to close it without a word.

he tries to hide his embarrassment in your neck once more, not before you snake your arms around his neck and stuff your hand into his mane for a cautionary yank.

“c’mon, tell me. be sweet.”

he swallows the knot in his throat, feeling the fabric of his pants rub against his aching cock.

“i-it,” his brain begins to shut itself off.

fuck— for all the humiliation you put him through, he finds himself wallowing in it everytime.

“. . ‘s time to get fucked.”

lurid glee stains your features, “tha’s right,” your praise drips with condescension. staring into his reclusive violets like they held the sun up, even when he bucks into your plush stomach, you take his cheeks into your hands and carefully knead the broiling skin, whispering, “‘s time t’ get fucked.”

planting a firm kiss on each one, you step back and retreat to the nearest bed.

he shivers. whether it’s the sudden deprivation of heat or the coy look thrown over your shoulder as you hoist yourself onto the fresh sheets, lower half poised in the air; those eclipsing pupils never once wander.

especially when you spread your knees and sink onto your tummy, hips swinging more than is necessary, hiking the skirt of your kimono up over your tailbone— all in one smooth, practiced motion.

or when you reach back to pat your bare ass, brown and beckoning just as your eyes.

“come fuck your pussy, baby.”

[chernivans]

I cant find the post rn but I gotta run real quick however-!!!

I saw the post you made about tanji waking up and seeing your head on his lap dangerously close to his crotch and I immediately went feral!!!!!

The idea of giving him head makes me so incredibly insane because he’s normally the one giving. Because of this, he doesn’t know what to do with himself or his hands while you’re on your knees. He’s fighting to maintain eye contact but his eyes keep rolling to the back of his skull with every lick and suck because I am a firm believer that Tanjiro’s got such high sensitivity, especially when you’re giving some attention to his heavy balls.

But he can’t stand the thought of being the only one being pleasured. So as he squirms, he chokes out a “please, you too.” And by this, he means that he wants you to touch yourself as well. And feeling your muffled moans on his cock has him gritting his teeth to hold himself back from cumming so quickly

he just makes me a little crazy 👉👈

PLEASEE i remember it so so well and pls you're not alone at all in this i am a little bit insane in the brain for him too AUGHHHH

Sorry not sorry I went a bit overboard on this but anyways thank u for the tanji juice sensen MWAHHHHHH enjoy!!🙈💚

ʚ♡ɞ ┆・warnings: ALL CHARACTERS ARE ADULTS. pre-established relationship (tanjiro and reader are married), fem reader, oral (m receiving), masturbation (reader), facial (unintentional; i had to<3)

─── He could've never expected to wake up to such a sight: your beautiful, less-sleepy-than-his gaze. It's so tender and warm when your irises mix with the sunlight and it marks perhaps the most perfect way to start the day.

Combined with the fact that your face rests against his thigh... and the way your warm exhales caresses his now painfully obvious hardness. He wishes he could control himself around you, but any attempt at restraining himself is futile — it's been since the very beginning. Still, it doesn't help his embarrassment, the way in which scorching crimson pools beneath his burgundy coloured eyes —which peek from between his half-hooded lids— and highlight the way in which they glimmer with need.

"Good morning, my sunshine," God, there's this little purr to your voice that comes off naturally when you're barely awake, it can only make him throb against your cheek.

You notice, and to turn up the heat a hundred times more, you turn to kiss his clothed shaft, your gaze never tearing from him.

"Good morning..." He tries not to stumble with his words, tries not to buck up his hips. On the contrary, he tries to regain what little there is of composure, caressing your cheek. However, he knows that he can't just go unnoticed at this point, so he apologizes.

But all it does is widen the smile tugging at your lips, tinting it with nothing but more angelic mischief. "Don't be," You chuckle, hooking your fingers around the waistband of his boxers, tugging them down just enough to untuck him.

His breath catches in his throat, awakening completely when, without an ounce of hesitation, he feels the wet warmth of your mouth taking him in. How you run your fingers through your hair trying to keep them out of your sight — and allowing him to enjoy the view, of course.

If he could barely keep his eyes on you with his cock in your mouth, it's absolutely worse when you let go of his cock, stroking the wet shaft with one of your hand while you take one of his balls into your mouth, massaging it with your tongue.

"Oh god—!" Tanjiro can't help the way his eyes roll to the back of his head, and he finds himself restless beneath you. "Please... Oh, please..." He tenses and moans, and you feel his calloused hand against your hollowing cheek. You feel his balls tightening with each passing second, how tears and tears of pre cum fall down and stain the base of his cock and your nose.

It's just too much, you do such a wonderful job, but something at the back of his head tells him that this is too selfish. He doesn't want to stop, but he doesn't want to be the only one being pleasured. A hand to your cheek, he gains your attention.

"Please, you too..." you hear him breathe out, "Let's do it together..."

You let go briefly to stand and step out of your panties, not wasting the opportunity to let him see how the sight of his pleasure affects you: you're glistening, the lips of your pussy are puffy, and he could see your clit already engorged.

"I might not last too long," You purr, "I got too worked up" You add, going back to get on top of him. Your ass is propped up, your legs spread, giving you access to touch yourself while you slip your husband's cock back into your mouth.

The sight of his pleasure fuels yours, and you can't help moan around him, bobbing your head while you rock yourself against your hand. Your free hand cups his balls, and your eyes glisten more as you try to keep your gaze on him.

Both of you grow more desperate; Tanjiro has to grip the sheet with one hand while caressing your scalp in praise.

"That's it baby, feels good, doesn't it?" He moans out, strained. The coil in your abdomen can't but just tighten, and you feel the pressure build up in waves, growing more and more sensitive. You slip one finger into your hot, tight hole, then two, and start plunging them in and out. Your moans turn up in pitch gradually, and Tanjiro finds himself gritting his teeth to hold back from cumming too fast — at least until you do.

"I'm almost— almost there...!" He gasps then, bucking his hips as he feels you suck him harder, faster, your tongue swirling all over him, your head bobbing up and down. His balls are impossibly tight, threatening to empty themselves any moment now; you know this, and your fingers slip out of your pussy to circle your clit faster.

A last whimper vibrates around his shaft before his body gives in to you, and with a moan in the shape of your name he tenses up. He grips your head with both hands as thick ropes of cum coat start coating your mouth. Few moments later, you feel your walls clench for the last time, your climax sending you over the edge. Such is the pleasure that you let go of his cock, causing his cum to coat your face in the process.

When both of you come down from your high, you both meet your gazes. Tanjiro felt as if he was going to cum again at the sight of your seed-stained face.

"I didn't mean to get carried away," He apologizes, using a corner of the sheet, which he'll later take out and wash himself, to clean your face gently. You kiss him, inevitably smiling against his lips, before he can finish cleaning you up.

"You didn't— I think it was hot, in fact." You giggle, stroking his cheek with your thumb. "However, if you still want to make it up to me..." You bite your lip, grinding yourself against his softened cock that now starts to throb back to life. Tanjiro's gaze widens, gasping at the contact of your wet pussy and his shaft.

"...I won't say no."

CHERRYKAMADO © 2025. please don't translate or repost to any platform. please don't feed to artificial intelligence.

[kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings]

*thinking about Doma's tits*

Anon, My sweet Anon, what a perfect thing to post on my first thirsty thursday back...

First off, JUST LOOK AT THEM!

Doma wears the most titty tight turtleneck jumper I have ever seen on a man - currently that is! I'm always on the look out for more >:3 - and its absolutely unfair how good he looks!

I just know that their soft 😔 soft and squeezable like dough when he's not tensed up.

They probably bounce slightly too when he moves...all tantalising and calling to be covered in pretty red to pink bites and hickies...

All pretty and pale like freshly fallen snow - even paler than his uncovered skin - with pretty flushed nipples that look like they need a good tug and playful pinch.

[megantrancyfanfics]

King Kamado | Tanjiro Kamado x female reader smut

Warning: teeth rottenly sweet honeymoon sex. Pet names, fingering, blow job, reader and tanjiro are both virgins and this is their first times.

Obviously he’s aged up, minors and ageless blogs DNI

Notes: this fanart has me screaming 😩

Enjoy💚

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To the castle workers, he’s determined, and works hard to keep the castle and kingdom in order. To other kingdoms; he’s one to not mess with, fights hard. To you, he’s the sweetest man ever. He’s willing to bend over backwards to make you happy. Kind, funny, sweet, there’s not enough words in the dictionary to describe your now husband. Despite being a king, the wedding was small: inosuke, zenitsu, nezuko, and the hashira. It was your idea to leave empty chairs for tanjiro’s family that has passed. A wedding filled with love and wisteria. The love you two had for each other filled the air, and everyone who attended was able to feel it.

That loved carried over to the honeymoon.

The cold band of your wedding ring rested on top of tanjiro’s warm, soft cheek as you kissed him. His hands resting on the curve of your hip, gently caressing the area. Your legs laid on each side of his, your heat hovering on top of his clothed dick.

“Tanjiro” you whined out, pulling back from the kiss, your lungs begging for air. His lips littering your neck, and jawline with kisses. “I-I love you so much” you whined out, making Tanjiro chuckle softly before taking your hand that was once on his cheek into his hand, then gently kissing it.

“I love you more, my beautiful wife.” He hums before capturing your lips again with his, softly letting go of your hand, his hands finding their way back to your hips, this time he allowed them to move farther down before gently gripping your ass making you moan into the kiss.

His hands roam your body, practically worshiping every part. His left hand staying on your hip as he looks at you. “Are you sure you want to do this? We can stop this and I can give you a massage or-”

You gently took your husband hand, and led it down to your aching clit. You pressed his fingers against your wet spot in your underwear. “Darling I think it’s too late to stop.” You say with a soft giggle, that soon turned into a soft whimper as he began rubbing circles on your clothed clit.

“Your moans are so pretty my love, I want to hear more.” He exclaims, ripping your underwear and plunging his long fingers into your pussy. Your head rolled back, eyes closed as you moaned out your husbands name. Two fingers working magic inside as he places his thumb on your clit, rubbing circles. You can’t help but to buck your hips when he finds your g-spot and starts to abuse it.

“S-so good Tanjiro..more please don’t stop..wanna cum” you whine, sounding so pathetic. So cute begging for him. Oh how he wanted to say fuck it to his good guy persona and pound into you, but he wanted your first times to be gentle and filled with love just as much as you did. But with the way you’re looking at him, and all of your pleas were slowly chipping away at that idea.

You lean forward, breasts now in Tanjiro’s face as your orgasm approaches. Tanjiro tightened his grip on your hip as he licked around one of your nipples, every once in a while latching on and giving it a quick suck before your orgasm finally washes over you.

Tanjiro couldn’t help but love how tight you were, and the way your pussy tightened even more as you came almost drove him insane.

When he removed his fingers, you moved down, hooking your fingers in the hem of his underwear, pulling it down, Tanjiro’s cock springing out. You bit your lip as you felt your core tighten once again.

You started at the base, licking the long vein that ran underneath, making Tanjiro let out a moan as his body shuttered. Doing that a few more times before kitten licking the tip. You took him in halfway, using your hand to jerk off what you couldn’t fit into your mouth. You hollowed your cheeks as you sucked. Listening to his moans made you wet. They were so beautiful.

You couldn’t help but to want to hear more of his moans, so you swirled your tongue around his cock as you sucked him, watching as his head fell back, his chest rising and falling faster than before.

When you pulled away, you locked eyes with your beautiful husband. “Please be gentle..”

You laid on your back, as tanjiro got on his knees, nodding as he lined himself up. “Whatever you want, you’ll get princess”

With that, he slowly pushed himself in, when he saw the pain in your eyes, he quickly pulled you into a kiss. Once he was fully inside, he whispered sweet nothings into your ear until you gave him the ok to start moving. He captured your hands in his, your rings touching each other and glistening in the moonlight that shinned through the window.

His thrust slow, filled with love, but had enough force to make the two of you quickly approach your ends.

“T-tanjiro I’m close..” you say when he finally breaks away from the kiss he had started a few seconds prior.

“Me too. Let’s cum together shall we?” He says, his pace picking up ever so slightly, before feeling you cum. After helping you ride out his high he quickly pulled out and came on your stomach.

~~~~

After cleaning you up, the two of you cuddled, a lot of kisses, and sweet praises were shared between the two of you until sleep finally overtook both of you.

Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Kamado❤️

End

[sems-diarie]

douma is crazy cuz he’ll make you cum until your knees buckle n your face is pressed to the floor—n even then—but sometimes he just pets on ur hair to hear u purr

[izaanagi]

Sanemi rutting in his sleep against you, thighs spread and cock clothed, barely controlling the movement of his hips buckling against your ass, and his hands fisting the shirt of your pyjama around your waist, not letting go for a moment, until he wakes up in a sweat, pre-cum staining his boxers and leaves a featherlight kiss on your shoulder, not bothering to change any position, but sneaking his warm hands beneath your shirt and up your breast, just holding it peacefully until he sleep claims him once again.