Can I request an nsfw sex drabble between Kotetsu and Bishamon?
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Kotetsu, The God of War, The God of Storms, One of the mightiest Godās to ever be born was crushed the day his best friend had been killed. His entire life had been taken. He had no need of using his shrine any longer, and in the years since, he had taken residence in Bishamonās, which somehow the humanās realized this and made prayer to both Godās at her shrine. Years had passed and the humanās began to worship them as a pair of Godās instead of two seperate entities. Both of them were Godās of War. Both of them were wrathful entities. Both of them were monsters.
But yet here he was, in love with a monster. Bishamon had allowed him to stay in her home for nearly two centuries. Countless times he had attempted to tell her how he had felt but she had either brushed him off or deflected his attempts, telling him that he must have fallen and bumped his head. But tonight he wouldnāt wait anymore. If she didnāt love him, then he would accept that, but he needed her to know. Needed her to believe that he truly loved her, and he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.
They lay in bed like they did every night, Kotetsuās arms wrapped around her small waist, their bodies pressed together to absorb any warmth that may escape. Kotetsu gently grabbed her hand, rubbing it slowly and whisperingĀ āBishamon. Can we talk?ā He asked, though it sounded more like a plea. With a sigh, she rolled over, looking at him with some annoyance but her face was soft and gentle like it always was when she dealt with him. Careful not to derail him.
He wanted to answer her, speak the words, tell her how he felt. But he knew that would get him no where. He knew that no matter what he said, she wouldnāt believe him. So instead he leaned down, their lips ensnaring one anotherās in a lustful kiss. Bishamonās body immediately went rigid, surprised by the sudden move. But soon she had relaxed, her hands coming to rest on his shoulders. Kotetsu immediately began to kiss deeper, his hands turning her so he was positioned between her legs. His hands cupped her face, their tongues fighting for dominance while their lips embraced everytime they came together.
He pulled away long enough to breathe, but when he looked into her eyes, there was pain and fear. She was terrified of the people she loved getting hurt, or worse. She had built her walls so steady, so strong, yet here he was, crushing everyone of them with such a gentle touch.Ā āBishamonā He whsipered, his lips nipping at hers.Ā
āI love you so much. You are the woman I want to be with for the rest of my life. You are my everythingāĀ
She pulled back ever so lightly, but he just brought her back into his embrace. Her first instinct is always to run, and if she canāt, she responds with anger. Something like this would terrify her. So to her, the only response is to hit him. And she does. Her fists rain down upon his back. She doesnāt yell because that would awaken her shinki, but she does want him gone from her sight. Her fear reaching into her throat, but he hangs on, his grip only tightening.
Soon she was in tears, her body shaking in fear and anger. But Kotetsuās aching body did not move. He stayed in place, holding her in his arms. Once she was done, he loosened his grip, cupping her cheeks.
āLook at meā he whispered, which she reluctantly did.Ā ālet me help you. Let me help you remember what love feels like. Let me help you remember what love isā
She tried to pull away, but he held on.Ā āDonāt run away. Please. Face your fears like I have every single day for nearly 200 years. I know my pain is nothing compared to yours. But let me try and ease that pain. Let me try to bring light back into your life. Let me love youā
Tears were streaming down both of their faces, his hands shaking ever so lightly. But it was her hands that silenced those tremors. She barely nodded her head, but it was her arms wrapping around his neck that let him know it was okay.Ā
They became entwined together, their bodies pressed together in a sense of longing. In a sense of need. Kotetsuās hips grinded against hers while their lips continued to embrace, every kiss more passionate than the last. Soon Kotetsuās shirt was off, displaying the curse of his scars he once carried as a human. Not long after Bishamonās bare chest was revealed, his mouth immediately cupping her breasts. The manās tongue danced over each, bringing them to a rock hard peak. Her quiet moans spurred him into a hormonal stupor, his need for her growing and hers for him.
Both of the bodies were stripped of clothing, the garments strewn across the floor and bed, wherever they landed first. Her hands reached down, stroking his shaft as he massaged her opening, their lips still dancing together. Moans reverberated between their kisses, their bodies in maximum overdrive. Soon she was guiding him towards her, the tip of him pressing against moist heat. She rubbed it up and down before letting him push inside, his gentle touches sending her body into a wave of euphoria.Ā
Once he was finally in, their pelvisā touching and swaying together as she moved her hips, their breathing becoming ragged.
āI love youā he whispered, leaning down to kiss her.Ā
And with a smile and a bit of a teary laugh, she nodded.Ā āI love you too.ā
His hips began to move, in tandem with her own, thier movements matching perfectly. Soon her moans had grown too loud, so his lips crashed against hers, his tempo speeding up. Her claws dug into his back leaving trails of broken skin and bits of blood. Her legs wrapped around his hips pulling him into her, begging him wordlessly to move faster and harder. And he did, his movements beginning to slam into her opening.Ā
Their bodies continued to ravage one another for hours, their lust filling the air, turning the once cool room into a humid tropical paradise. Their bodies and bed pooled in sweat at the dire attempts of making love. But soon he had reached his limit, and she hers.Ā
He began to rub her most sensitive spot, his member still crashing into her. Her hand came around to rub his balls, massaging them for the task ahead. Her back began to arc and her womanhood calmped down, her climax in furition. A loud moan escaped her, echoing across the walls and throughout the mansion, but Kotetsu cared little as his own climax came. His seed spilling deep within the womanās womb.Ā
Their bodies collapsed together in a breathless heap, their arms wrapping together, holding one another.
Light suddenly poured in, the sudden sensation offending the Weather God so much he sat up ready to fight, only to realize it was Kazuma, preparing them for their day. Soon, both of their faces were red. Kazumaās at seeing Kotetsu and Bishamon, naked, together.
āAhā¦ Iām so sorryā He declared, marching from the room in an embarrased rush.
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