KOKUSHIBOU - yours to keep
kokushibou x Dom!DEMON reader!
To which kokushibou finds himself more interested in the new demon recruit then he’d expected. (TW - biting, blood kink, femdom)
NOT PROOFREAD!(im lazy ok??!)
Kokushibou wasn’t soft by any means, he usually kept a stoic expression and monotone voice. The look of anger or any emotion for that matter ever showing upon his face. He wasn’t exactly rude, just a bit cold.. maybe quiet and self kept was a better word?
When you’d been firstly recruited to the twelve kizuki just to watch and see how they interacted since you weren’t far from possibly replacing the siblings. They all weren’t too fond, since you’d been another female (besides nakime who’d barely interact with the others) Daki quickly grew fond with you, doing hair, nails and other things of that nature.
To your surprise one of the other uppers Kokushibou was unexpectedly fond of Daki and To your surprise kokushibou had also been upper 1. Often youd see them exchanging a few words, which had definitely been more than you’d see him exchange with the others. Unless it was Muzan of-course.
You’d never really tried talking to him, though a few glances were exchanged here and there. Being quite curious on his appearance and him in general. He wasn’t as open as the others and you wanted to change that, you wanted to know him and talk to him.
“I like your hair, it’s pretty and frames your face nicely”
Little comments everyday were said and eventually little conversations were had. You wouldn’t say you’d been close but you definitely got him a bit fond of you which was better than nothing.
Truthfully he was an attractive demon, and strong in ranks, What more could a demon ask for?
With more small talks more glances were exchanged, during meetings when Muzan would speak you’d catch him peering over, or when it was his turn to speak to all of you sometimes he’d just look at you for a second. The thought that just maybe he was directing whatever he’d been saying to you made your heart pound a bit.
One day While the others were off doing their own thing you’d had Nakime who’d been so kind to play her biwa and transport her to kokus part of the lair. There he was sitting looking at something you couldn’t make out from the distance you were at. You’d figured he’d already been aware of your presence so walking over with a few not so quiet steps and standing behind him. Chin rested atop of his shoulder lightly so it didn’t dig into him too much.
“What’re you looking at?” You asked softly since you’d been near his ear, demons known to have a bit of sensitive hearing.
“A book” His voice held that usually monotone, nonetheless it was a bit softer than usual.
You rolled your eyes at the smart response and decided to take matters into your own hands, acting quickly and removing the book and taking its place atop of the table. Your legs on either side of him as they dangled off the table and your hands on either side of you watching as the middle pair of his 6 eyes looked up at you.
“What is it that you want? Why are you here.” He’d sounded a bit agitated but it’d only made you smile,it was a change from the usual flat tone so you weren’t mad at it.
“You, I want your attention”
No other response was exchanged as you leaned your body forward a bit, taking notice that this situation was getting nowhere you decided to take initiative. legs wrapping around the legs of the chair to pull him closer, then wrapping around him as a hand went to reach and cup his face. Hesitant at first he’d backed away but soon let your hands take ahold of his face softly,eyes scanning and admiring his features. The way his lips pouted a bit when cupped by your face or his smoothe pale skin,the way his bands framed his cheeks.
He’d took note of you scanning his face,slightly heating up and a very light pink crossed his cheeks. ‘Cute’ you’d said in your mind. Removing s hand to softly scratch as the hair that was usually kept in a ponytail,now out and flowing down his shoulders and back.
If you didn’t know him you’d surely mistaken him for a girl.
Slowly and hesitantly he melted into the touch, founding himself almost purring into it and becoming putty within your hold. His eyes closed feeling the tips of your fingers softly scratch at his scalp,until you’d grabbed a fist full and pulled it back all 6 eyes shooting open with a surprised look and a groan escaping his lips.
“That sound was so pretty, could you make it again for me,Did you like that?” His mouth didn’t open but by the way his cheeks turned a brighter shade of pink you could tell. Leaning in you softly kissed at the skin of his cheeks, and then placed a soft peck on his lips. Him not reciprocating at first but quickly returning the favor a bit after, you couldn’t help but smile as you pulled away and it seemed he tried to chase it. Quickly realizing what he’d been doing and acting as if it didn’t happen, his stoic demeanor coming back.
“Let go of me” His voice tried to sound as serious as he could make it at the moment
“You don’t want me to tho”Your gaze on him never faltering, seeing how he shifted.
“I meant what I said, I don’t want this.” He glared and you returned it, removing your grip from his hair and leaning towards him. Warm breath ghosting across his skin when you whispered in his ear.
“You know you’ll come missing me.”
The last words you’d spoken to him as you hopped off the table, walking off as the biwa played and you were gone not returning for the night. When realization took that you were officially gone he’d let out a shaky breath, one that he hadn’t realized he’d even been holding back. Getting up to turn off his light and sitting on the bed he’d rarely used.
An uncomfortable feeling in his lower area,untying the white hakama and sliding off his Kimono. Dick springing from its confines and hitting his stomach, the cool air tickling the sensitive skin of his tip.
“Shit..” it was gonna be a long night.
Days had passed and you weren’t there, at all. Daki had even questioned the others if they’d seen you because she wanted to see you before her mission. Once she realized you were gone she’d just left off with Gyotaru.
If he wasn’t so clueless on why he’d been looking for you in the first place, his thoughts could’ve been mistaken for worry. Just where did you go?
After a few days though you’d shown up, something was different though, mentally and physically and fuck he couldn’t deny it was attractive. Your figure a bit more defined, toned and lean. You weren’t short either so that just added to it. Your hair that was so long and usually kept down was now tied up into a ponytail. Bangs still hanging and clinging to your forehead with sweat.
Usually you’d made eye contact with him by now, but no you didn’t even bother glancing at him, your gaze stuck on Akaza as he walked past visibly sweaty saying something to you along the lines of “same time next week?”
When exactly did you become close with Akaza? Why didn’t you ask him to train when you came back?! More importantly why did he care.?
Your gaze turning from Akaza to straight towards kokushibou, seemingly looking past him as you continued to walk, your eyes peering over for a second as you brushed his shoulder when you walked past. A shit eating grin forming from those big pretty lips.
“I knew you’d miss me.” Those words sticking to him like glue, the way your voice sounded so full of yourself and sure of it, sure of the fact he’d been thinking about you and he was. You knew it and he knew there was no denying it that. When he turned around you were gone and then he realized he just might be more attracted to you then he’d like to admit.
Next time he’d seen you was at a meeting a few days later, Muzan in a bit of a pissy mood due to Gyotaru and Daki both dying. To be fair everyone was a bit upset at the loss, some more than others and then those who just didn’t care at all and were more upset at the fact they’d been called in on their free time.
Walking in, and starting conversation with the others. Kokushibou wasn’t to be found yet until Muzan came in and all the demons got down to bow, already in a bad mood and not further wanting to piss them off. A few after a different presence arrived that was upper 1, still bowing he stood and watched from afar. Throughout the meeting you could see him, feel the gaze and the tension. Unable to look up in fear of further upsetting the already angry lord you just gave a quick smile, surely he knew that you knew.
After he killed off a few demons you didn’t bother remembering the names off and finished rambling going off to do whatever he usually does when he isn’t with the uppermoons, leaving us to discuss amongst eachother. Usually by then koku would’ve been gone, you could still feel his gaze burning holes through the back of your neck.As you’d went to say something to Akaza as you heard the biwa play and you’d been in another room.
It wasn’t unfamiliar and you’d been here before briefly.
“You missed me I take it?”
“Nonsense, where were you? When did get you close with Akaza?” Turning around meeting eyes, he stood in a corner of the room watching you take steps towards him until your stopped. No space in between the either of you. Shit you were tall but he was taller, still over towering you a bit. Your hands roamed as you broke your gaze, eyes following your hands as they traveled over him.
He didn’t say anything and he didn’t have to. He watched you just as intently as you watched him. No words exchanged as hands found their way to his face, fingers ghosting the skin and moving away again. They found his collar were you dragged him over to the edge of the bed, him standing infront of it as you placed your hands on his shoulders, forcing him onto his knees.
“That’s better” Hands finding his hair like they did the first time you were in this room, his eyes staring up at you waiting for it, waiting for you to pull his hair back. Fingers skillfully moving against his head, as much as he tried to resist he couldn’t help but ease into your touch. How were you so good at this? Who had you touched like this before him.?
He was waiting on the tug but it’d never came, not that he complained.. he kinda enjoyed the soft feeling.
“You’re so jealous it’s unreal. I pity you.” Those words were soft with a bit of a harsh undertone, he didn’t bother arguing back because there’d been no point. He was a bit jealous and he didn’t want you with Akaza even if it’d been embarrassing to admit. Why did you need him when you had koku.
So much stronger,taller,better in every-way. So why’d you bother with him?
“Did the thought of me giving him the same attention keep you up when you see us interact? I know you missed me no matter how much you deny it,I know you touch yourself to the thought of me grabbing you and yanking you around treating you as if you don’t matter to me. I know it even if you’d refuse to say it.”
The way you spoke made his stomach churn in the best way, you knew you were right, he knew it too and fuck he didn’t deny it. He opened his mouth to speak but all that came out was a weak breath when you gripped on his hair. Pulling his head back so all his eyes were on you and only you. Watching as you’d lean in kissing him so feverishly and deep.
All to intimate for whatever you’d just started between the two of you.
Removing your hand from his hair and grabbing the collar of his kimono and pulling him atop of you as you’d laid back on the bed, his arms on either side of your head hoisting himself up as he allowed you to undress him until he was naked.
Pushing him back so you could quickly undress yourself pulling him back onto you as he stared down, admiring you. Eyes lidded and glazed over, the way your chest sat so prettily when you’d been laid back, the way your hair had been discarded from its ponytail. Fuck he should’ve given in the first time.
Your arms wrapped around his neck pulling him down so you could feel your breath against eachothers face, his bare skin touching yours. Soft kisses being placed against warm skin, down the sides of his chin and soft sucks on his neck licking and sucking on the skin before opening your mouth to bite at the area
His breath hitching slightly and eyes closing as you’d kissed over the flesh. Your eyes looking over his body seeing his dick hand so heavily between his legs, the tip a pretty pink.
Shifting so you’d been ontop of him, your hands holding onto his shoulders as you’d began to slowly sink down. Your warmth engulfing him so intoxicatingly.
He was quiet but fuck it felt so good, the way your hips slowly moved to ride him the tip prodding at your cervix. Your hand grabbing his face looking at him making sure he’d been paying attention you, his eyes traveling overwhelmed with everything infront of him. Fucking you felt so good!
Shaky breaths and deep groans leaving his lips as you continued to bounce on him, lips attached to his neck sucking and licking at the skin making sure to leave bites and bruises visible to everyone.
“F-fuck your mine okay?” Your words shaky and breathy in his ear as he nodded, trying his hardest to focus. His hands so intently gripping as your hips they’d surely be bruised at the end of this. “Say it, say you belong to me, admit how much you missed me”
“I..I missed you, I’m yours,I’m yours and yours only”the words caught in his throat as you clenched around him so harshly, the way you sucked him in made his head spin and he couldn’t take it, he wanted to shy away and push you away but he couldn’t. You sucked him in and clouded his mind so good, at this rate he’d cum right inside you without warning. You knew it, you could feel it the way his dick twitched inside you and how his breaths picked up. A low groan half escaping his lips before you took him into a deep kiss.
The taste of metallic faintly there from where you’d been kissing the bite mark, his hands harshly gripping your hips slamming you down onto him before he came right inside you, white ropes shooting so far and filling you so good. Clenching around him as you came, squeezing everything from him as he shuddered from the best orgasm of his life.
Pulling away from him as sweat clinged on the two of you, his bangs stuck on his face. After a few seconds of admiring him you’d gotten up to get something to clean the two of you, not wanting to stay sticky all night feeling disgusting.
While you’d left he’d laid back thinking about what just happened and what he possibly got himself into it, he wasn’t used to it but if it felt like that he definitely didn’t mind whatever you two would establish.
“Don’t think too hard about it, did you enjoy yourself?” He’d been a bit startled since he couldn’t sense you’d came back, your weight making the bed sink slightly where you’d sat at. He’d sat up so you could wipe off the areas were sweat clung his face and blood dropped from his neck. “It felt good.. just not fond of it.”
A small laugh had escaped your lips, you weren’t Surprised hearing that, he was typically so intimidating so you didn’t doubt the fact nobody bothered getting so close with him. “You’ll get used to it, and don’t bother healing those marks though. I need everyone aware that your mine.”
He simply nodded and let you clean him off and place ointment on his mark, he’d officially been yours to keep. Maybe him letting you get so close wasn’t a bad idea after all, and he did like you more than he’d care to admit.
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