Gosh, imagine Kagaya getting pounded by his favourite hashira's strap, who is married both with him and Amane, just before a meeting with other hashiras. While his concious slips he just tries to focus all his senses on the one who's so dearly and roughly fucking him. When other hashira starts to arrive some get worried, trying to check up on their dear master when they hear a little cry of some sort only to be stopped by knowing looks of Amane , probably Tengen and a tomato coloured Mitsuri
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, sub!kagaya, fem!dom!reader, poly kagaya x reader x amane implied, pegging, rambly nonsense.
Just how you got the beloved oyakata-sama and his beautiful wife underneath your thumb was an enigma to the rest of the Hashira, and they were too respectful to pry when the dark-haired master was around. You got curious looks; Stares even in Rengoku's case, though you knew your flame-haired colleague’s interest was good-natured. Others would whisper amongst themselves, wondering just what the master saw in you. What made you so special that you’d captured his heart.
They don’t quite understand until they’re unfortunate enough to overhear Kagaya’s sonorous cries as you’re pounding into him with your strap. You make love to him so adoringly, caging his frail body with your own as you thrust into him as rough as he can take. He likes that you don’t treat him like he’s glass, that you know just how much he can stand without hurting himself — though sometimes he tries to insist he can take more to impress you.
You always lean down to kiss his lips so tenderly, cupping his cheek so softly, a stark contrast to the harsh pumps of your hips into his, and the loud smack of your skin against his.
Just imagine his pretty ebony hair draped over the pillow like a halo around his reddened face, that far off-look on his face. Your hands are intertwined with his, pinned to either side of his head. His vision is nearly gone, but he’s in tune with his other senses. Taking in your natural scent mixed with your combined sweat, the sound of your heavy breathing and sweet praises, the feeling of your soft lips across his heated flesh, and how they taste when you kiss.
It’s all too easy to get lost in one another, losing track of time as you grabbed at and rutted against the other, the world beyond this room disappearing from your minds. That’s how you find yourselves late for a Hashira meeting. Worrying for the master’s health, Tengen, Sanemi, and Mitsuri come looking, only to halt when they hear the shrieking moans oyakata-sama was making through the door. amane only gives them a knowing look; one by one, they turn red and turn tail, stuttering apologies.
KINKTOBER DAY THREE: BATH SEX! w/ KAGAYA UBUYASHIKI (demon slayer)
Bottom Kagaya ofc, amab reader. Sorry for the formatting yall this shit long as fuck and I copy pasted 😭
As Kagaya undresses, you leer, taking advantage of the fact he couldn't see it.
He could feel it, though. Oh, yes, he could feel the weight of your eyes all across his body, and it brought a blush to his face that he hoped you'd blame on the heat.
He found himself slipping his robe off a bit slower under your gaze. Letting you savor the slow reveal of unblemished skin. He closes his eyes, feeling yours drop to the curve of his ass. They stayed there for a moment before you spoke, having just enough decency to look him in the eye while you did it.
"Ready? If so, your arm please, Master." He holds it out, and you loop yours through it, taking his opposite hand in your own. Stepping down in the warm waters, you watch as slim legs disappear beneath the surface, traveling upwards far past where the water stopped to stare at his cunt.
It looked soft to the touch, as did the rest of him. The lips were plush and kissable, the skin smooth and hairless. You licked your lips, cock twitching at the thought of being inside him.
The two of you sat down, with him between your legs as you began washing him. His skin was just as soft as it looked, courtesy of hours of care and expensive products. Sitting this close to him, you could smell his hair; strawberry, as well as another sweet fruit you couldn't name. Grabbing the shampoo- strawberry and mystery fruit scented, of course -you began working it through his hair. With a comb and your nimble fingers, you work through the inky strands, detangling and deep conditioning.
He sighs, and you watch as the tension leaves his shoulders. You feel him leaning into your touch as a small, content smile graces his pretty face. A beautiful man, with an equally beautiful body.
You move on to the soap, which smells like the flowers growing on the grand tree in the courtyard. You could never remember the name of them, but even before taking this job, you'd thought they fit him well.
You massage his shoulders, hoping he couldn't feel how your dick jumped at the little moan he gave. Your fingers spread the pleasantly scented suds across his skin dutifully, taking extra time when you got to his chest.
Eyes still closed, Kagaya's brows knitted at the feeling. He'd figured by now you liked what you saw, but didn't expect you to be so direct. Maybe you took him to be sleep... maybe, you thought he didn't notice the indulgent pinches at his nipples, or the feel of your length hardening against his back as you rolled them beneath your forefingers, or even how steady breathes became heavy pants that felt warm on the shell of his ear.
Finally, your fingers travel lower. You glance to the Master- eyes still closed, breathe still even. He'd gotten a bit redder in the face though. 'Heat of the water's probably getting to him, I don't have much time', You think.
You make sure to actually wash his legs before continuing. Though, you must admit to lightening your touch to a teasing graze when you reached his inner thighs. And getting a bit more handsy than necessary with his ass.
High hell you were about to burst. In your fervor, you didn't notice how heavy his breathing had gotten. His head, tilted back on your shoulder, left his face outside your line of sight. Knowing this, he cautiously let his eyelids flutter open. Though he couldn't see, it made the situation feel more real. Like this, he felt more aware of his skin, and the sensations you brought to it.
Slow but borderline trembling with eagerness, your hands delve into the water towards their goal. You part his soft thighs, giving them an appreciative squeeze. Kagaya nibbles his bottom lip, anticipation making his blood rush and clit twitch. Your fingers fondle the lips gently. Soft and squishy as they looked. Moving between them, you tap his... already engorged clit? You were surprised to find it hard and perky, sticking out from under the hood. Could that happen while a person was sleep? You know dicks do it, so... yeah, it makes sense. Just in case though, you glance at his face. His eyelids had opened a bit, but... he still seemed to be sleeping.
As you flick his clit, two soft, wet hands suddenly wrap around your wrists. The grip was gentle, weak really, but it got your attention. Master Ubuyashiki, revered head of the demon slayer corps, was incredibly pink in the face. His mouth was twisted as though trying to bite back a noise, eyes half masted and lashes fluttering. Your own widen, but you manage to avoid instinctively ripping your hands away. The sudden movement would probably hurt him, and by God if you didn't need to add to the things that would definitely be listed at your trial- no, this is straight to execution worthy.
You are SO fucked.
Your breathe catches in your throat as you wait for a reprimand. Oh hell, what would he say? Would he curse you for taking advantage of him like this? Shame you for betraying his trust? Call the Hashira on you?!
"Please... be gentle."
Ohfuckohfuckohfu- oh. That's... not what you expected to hear.
Maybe execution wasn't a definite!
His words sounded breathless, and his grip tightened only for a second before he released you completely. The rise and fall of his chest is slow and heavy as he prepares himself. He hasn't been touched like this in a while- years, actually. Not even by himself. It was exciting, and slightly terrifying. He had no idea what to expect from himself; the sounds he makes would be something you discover together.
"You want me to... continue?" You say. He nods, biting his lip again. You realize it's reddened, and that he's probably been biting it to keep quiet the whole damn time. Your eyes narrow at him, "You've been awake this whole time?"
"...Yes." He says, almost ashamedly. "Excuse my boldness, but why not speak up?" Your brow arches with the question.
He seems embarrassed, so much so you almost feel bad for questioning him. "I... was afraid you'd stop." Sensing the intensity of your shock, he chuckles.
"My status and fragility makes everyone so nervous around me. I never leave the mansion, and since the death of my wife... it's gotten quite lonely. You're so rough with me, it's thrilling. I want you to continue. I need you too."
A beat of silence passes before it's your turn to chuckle. "You call this rough, Master? This is nothing. And you told me to be gentle earlier!"
His eyes lower till they're almost shut. "I've alway been quite sensitive, surely even more so now after how long it's been. I don't want to... end this moment too fast."
You stare incredulously. He blushes under it, turning away from you. You can't believe this. After getting 'caught' groping the master, you're laughing with him about how he doesn't want to cum too fast?
Really, the funniest part was how he thought you'd let him go with only one orgasm after all this.
"Can I kiss you?" You aks. He turns back, mumbling a cute 'yes'.
When your lips meet, you find his to be soft, tasting of a fruity lip balm and medicine. They meld perfectly with yours. You pull him onto your thigh, and with one arm around him and one hand planted on solid ground, you hoist both of you out of the water.
He inhales sharply at the change of temperature, but any other sounds are swallowed as you take his lips again. He's so cute, with his hands fumbling to find somewhere to land, finally resting a bit awkwardly on your shoulders. His touch was unsure, but eager.
Your tongue swipes across his bottom lips as you begin rolling slow circles around his clit. Swiping up the stickier liquids from his hole, which clenches around nothing when your finger touches the outside, you set a steady pace that immediately has his legs jerking and jumping.
He accepts your administrations with a wide mouth and wider legs, burning up at the feeling of your tongue sucking on his. He can taste the sweet wine you drank with your dinner, and as you run along the roof of his mouth, you speed up the pace of your finger, and a loud, sultry moan leaves him.
It goes straight to your untouched cock.
Kagaya throws his head back, whining and whimpering, little begs for more escaping his lips. You dive downwards, sliding two fingers in him at once and watching with a smirk as he gasped and moaned, tears beading in his eyes at the sudden stretch. His hips start to move on their own, riding your fingers dutifully as you kissed up and down his neck, marking his chest with pretty hickies.
At this point, his nails are digging into your shoulders with strength you didn't know he could summon. You take a nipple in your mouth, sucking and biting and making him moan. He doesn't know how much more he can take, honestly. His head's spinning, dizzy and clouded by the lust and arousal, and you haven't even put it in yet-
He gasps, slamming down on your fingers especially hard and making his own eyes roll.
One hand blindly feels down your body until it reaches your cock head, thumbing the slit and making you hiss. It feels amazing after all this time, and his fingers seem quite familiar with this work. He massages the head for a long while, rubbing circles to the pace of your own fingers, hard at work inside him. Catching onto this, you slow down, and his eyes narrow. "Cheater." He whispers, his breath warm on your ear.
He slows down too, though, and waits till you're a mess beneath him before moving to stroke at your cock, his other hand making itself busy with your balls.
You're both quite loud, sounds of pleasure and the wet squish of your fingers in and out of his tight hole echoing high into the air. Kagaya is getting closer and closer, even as he tries his hardest to hold out. When your thumb comes up to start rubbing circles at his clit again, he's convinced he'll break.
And when you add another finger, he does.
His moan is loud, right next to your ear. He shakes, and you hold him, slowing your motions as he struggles to breath through the orgasm. His hand is tight around your cock, or at least, as tight as he can manage, and you rut into his grip a few more times before your eyes roll and you splatter him with your cum.
It shocks him, the initial rope reaching his cheek as the rest covers his chest and hand. He sticks his tongue out, licking your cum off and savoring the salty flavor. Part of him hopes you weren't watching, the other desperately hopes you were.
Your breaths mingle as you pant, coming down slowly from your highs. You kiss him, moaning into it and drawing a loud one out of him in turn. You continue touching him, grabbing and groping whatever skin you can get ahold of- his ass, his thighs, his hips and waist. You rake your nails lightly over the skin, basking in the way he shivers.
Kisses are littered all down his jawline, planted all across his face. But when you pull back, there's a sadness swirling in his eyes. "Master, what's wrong?"
His smile can only be described as bittersweet.
"I'm not ready for this to end. But I have enjoyed it while it lasted." His eyelids shut as he leans against you. You smirk into his skin, saying rather cockily, "When did I say I was done with you?"
He sits back up immediately, eyes wide. "I have every intention of cumming inside you tonight. Besides..." You kiss his skin, speaking between kisses. "this doesn't have to be the last time." Kiss. "Only the first of many." Kiss.
He gasps as your bite down on a particularly sensitive spot on his shoulder. "Will you have me, Master Kagaya?"
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I'm not used to promoting my own works, but there's a first for everything I guess 😅 A work soon to be full of oneshots with AFAB!Demon slayer boys. First chapter features Sub Kagaya:P
ok so i read ur “gently screwing kagaya to sleep” drab and now i’m obsessed with sub!kagaya🤭 can you write rough sex with him? like reader screws him so hard that he screams, hollers, and cries so loud that anyone passing his house could hear him? (and he loves how you don’t take pity on his frail body)
Sub!Kagaya x Dom!Reader
Contains: Rough sex, GN reader, Praising (Kagaya receiving), Dacryphilia, Overstim, Lots of thigh biting, Begging, Kagaya's whimpers, Voice kink, Reader implied to have a dick at the end
Synopsis: Kagaya being fucked as hard as he can take by his partner, you.
Extra: I'm obsessed with sub Kagaya too, like he's just so perfectly written to be a sub or a bottom. (Or both). Honestly he's my second fav character to write for. (Number one goes to Muzan.) Also I'm sorry that I haven't posted an actual fic recently, I've been having bad writers block.
Double Extra: Sub blogs, we need to band together to give Kagaya and Muzan more content where they don't dom. There's never enough sub content for either of them. 😞
Kagaya is laying on the futon, his legs spread wide open for you already. He had taken the liberty of lubing up his own hole as he was impatient tonight, though he would never admit such a thing. His blind eyes "look" up at you and even though he's lost sight in them, there is an unmistakable sense of need within the misty purple hues.
"Y/n... may I request something different tonight, please?" He asks in a quiet and rather shy tone. His cheeks are flushed with embarrassment and arousal as he awaits your response to his question. His chest rises and falls faster than normal as adrenaline pumps through his body from his situation.
"Yes of course, my dear. What is it?" You ask him in a gentle tone, your hands finding his chest. You take his sensitive nipples between your fingers and give them a few delicate squeezes. The sensation caused Kagaya's breath to hitch before he let out a small whimper, his voice gone for a few moments as you repeat the action.
"I want you to be rough with me, please." He requested in a slightly higher pitched tone than normal. He was grateful for his lack of sight at the moment because he knew that if he caught your gaze he would be unable to take the embarrassment that it would entail. He shifts his hips up when one of your hands trails down to his stomach. You slowly rub it as you pretend to contemplate his request, making him intentionally more aroused and desperate for your touch.
"Alright. I want you to say the word wisteria if it's too much for you, ok? And if you can’t talk then kick me twice." You say as you ready yourself. You move two of your fingers down to his hole but he stops you with a tug on your wrist. He looks away before speaking.
"I already prepped myself, can you just fuck me.. please?" He mumbled, his voice barely audible because of all of the emotions running through his body. You chuckle softly and kiss his forehead in reassurance. You lift his legs onto your shoulders and begin to place kisses on his inner thighs. He let out a little gasp for every single one of them. Your mind goes back to how he wanted you to be rough with him and it leads you to bite his thigh. He lets out a surprised moan at the feeling of your teeth digging into his sensitive skin. He let out more moans and whimpers as you repeated the action all over both of his thighs. At this point his cock was dripping with precum and he needed you badly. His hands squeezed the blankets below him as his body was flooded with the slightly painful stimulation. Before he can say a word about how badly he needs you, his legs are being lowered and his hole is being pushed against.
You thrust your hips forward, entering him halfway and making him let out a moan-ish scream. He clenches around you tightly, resulting in you letting out your own moan. Your hands find his thighs and slowly pet them while waiting for him to adjust to your size. He wraps his legs around your waist and his hands find their way to your back. He let out another loud and deep moan as you thrusted the rest of the way into him, bottoming him out fully. His nails dig into your back as he feels his mind slip away for a few moments from the pleasure you're giving him. He let out a loud gasp that soon turned into a moan when you start thrusting into him at a faster and harder pace than you've ever used before. Soon his voice raises in pitch and he's letting out whines, mewls and whimpers as you fuck him into the bed.
"O-Oh god! Too deep, mm~ please!" Kagaya cries to you, tears running down his cheeks as you bully his sensitive body perfectly. His legs are trembling and he lets out screams of pleasure as you continue to make love to him so roughly. You press a kiss to his lips, it's a gentle action and a big contrast from how you're treating his body. He kisses you deeply without thought, his mind already too fuzzy to really tell what was going on. He can feel himself growing closer to his orgasm and his moans grow into pleasure filled hollering. His cries eventually turn into sobs as his cheeks get even wetter with tears. His blind eyes roll up in his head as you thrust into his prostate over and over again, your hands at his waist so he can't attempt to struggle away from you, not that he ever would. His cries are easily overheard by the servants whom are tending to the estate but he doesn't care, all he cares about is getting more and more from your body. He loves it that you're not treating him like glass this time and he can no longer feel guilty for pushing you to do this. It just feels too good.
You let out your own moans, though they are overshadowed by Kagaya's loud shrieks of enjoyment and desperation. Your hand makes it's way down to his dick and you begin jerking him off quickly as you continuously thrust into him. He arches his back and lets out an even louder moan at the feeling of your hand around his cock. He let out a particularly loud moan before cumming, white spraying out of his cock and painting both of your stomachs white. He pants heavily and lets out a little whimper when he feels you pulling out of him. But then, he moans loudly when you resume your brutal pace. His body soon feels the sting of overstimulation from your brutal but loving actions.
"P-please! I just came! I can't take it!~" He complains in a whiny tone, though you quickly shut him up by kissing his lips aggressively. Despite himself, he finds that his cock is getting hard again. His legs continue to shake as he clings onto you for dear life. He buries his head into your neck as he moans louder and louder. Your hands go back to holding his waist as his back arches even more. There is no doubt that you've woken up the entire estate by now but that fact only serves to amuse you. You feel pride that you've been able to please your husband so much. Kagaya let out another pitiful scream, his voice beginning to grow hoarse from overuse. You can feel your own orgasm approaching and the way that your partner is squeezing around you only speeds up the process.
"Give me one more, darling." You whisper into his ear before he lets out wail at the overwhelming feeling of you rutting into him deep and hard. Still, he doesn't stop moving his hips in rhythm with your pace. He nods his head quickly as he moans over and over again, your name becoming similar to a mantra for him. Soon, he screamed your name loudly as he came again, more white staining your bodies. You came with him, your own cum filling him up and making him mewl from the sensation. You fuck him through his orgasm, making sure to milk every drop from him.
Slowly, you pull out of his twitching body and retrieve a wash cloth. You get up from the bed and wet the fabric with slightly warm water before cleaning Kagaya as best you can. After you clean the both of your bodies, you lay next to him and bring him to your chest. You rub his back slowly while murmuring sweet nothings to him as he slips away from consciousness. Soon, his little snores is all that can be heard from the once loud room. You follow suit, falling asleep mere minutes after him.
