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Alternate smut ending~
“Y-yes of course!” he might have shouted, far too happy that this was working.
“I put my number there, so we could make plans?” Nezuko questioned with a smile.
‘Yup that’s it, I’m in love,’ he thought hopelessly. Nodding at her excitedly.
‘Yup that's it, I’m crushing hard,’ Nezuko thought fondly, his smile was doing something to her heart.
This would be the part where their goodbyes would be more welcomed, the promise of them meeting again, and keeping in contact helped.
Except the rain came upon them a little sooner than they expected.
The sudden cold sensation of water droplets hitting her had Nezuko looking up and sure enough, the dark clouds had turned angry,
“Oh no….” she heard her blonde companion muttered, and she looked back to him and saw him quickly scrolling through his phone. “Shit, this is gonna turn ugly soon,” he worried and Nezuko instantly felt guilty.
If she hadn’t held him back and got some petty payback, then he would be on his way back to his own warm bed. Exciting as his motorcycle is, she still felt the speed and vibration go through her when thinking about it, she doubts it's safe to drive in the rain with it.
The worried look on his face confirmed it.
“Um… are there any hotels nearby?” he asked nervously, his fingers tapping against his phone to show his anxiety.
Regretfully she answered: “No, most of them are on the other side of town”
His thick brows furrowed. “Alright, alright maybe if I rush it…” he muttered, the slight drizzle steadily turning into rain.
If you asked her family, they would always claim that out of all the children, she was the one who would jump in headfirst when something was wrong. Her siblings were the same but there was a certain aggressiveness that was unique to her and unlike them, she did not forgive easily.
So seeing Zenitsu sitting all alone like that, and hearing about his cheating ex certainly helped grab her attention to him. But after talking to him and getting to know him in the short amount they had, well it had her a little smitten.
He’s endearing, sweet, and by now finds herself heavily attractive to him.
So it explains why she went and said what she said.
“Why don’t you stay with me?”
Instantly his head whipped to her, face steaming, eyes as wide as dinner plates, and his golden hair sticking up.
He let out a choked “WHAT?” and that qued Nezuko realized that she really needs to clarify how that sounded.
“Y-Y-You gave me a ride when you didn’t have to!! It’s the least I can do since now we’re caught in a storm!! P-Plus that restaurant was really expensive and motels aren’t cheap!!! It would be bad to spend so much money in one day…” she trailed off, she’s sure that her face is glowing red.
She can’t believe how she worded that like she was going to jump him!
She pointedly ignored the inner voice slyly implying that it wouldn’t be such a bad idea.
“ARE YOU SURE? IS THAT REALLY OK-” his shouting stopped by her hands covering his face. Yelling in the city is different from yelling in her neighborhood. Red-faced, all she could offer was a nod.
And that was that.
It was awkwardly quiet when they entered her home, removing their footwear and him thanking her for the stay. From the corner of her eye, she saw him take in her tiny space, specifically the living room. Nezuko never felt shame for what she had but she couldn’t help but worry about what he thought.
“Your home is so nice,” he complimented, then his eyes landed on the couch. “Guess that’s where I’m sleeping,” he said with a smile. It was clear he was trying to be calm about this situation and the young woman couldn’t help but feel more affection for him.
“It’s a pretty comfortable pull out, whenever some of my family come over they don’t complain about it,” she explained as she undid her large braid, it would be easier to dry when it's loose.
She caught the wide-eyed look Zenitsu was giving her, and she started to feel a little insecure. “S-sorry! It’s just that… you look really good with your hair loose,” he admitted, feeling very self-conscious that he said that.
‘This guy is bad for my heart,’ she thought as she bit his lower lip to prevent the goofy smile that would happen.
“Well, just for that, how about I grab some towels for us and get us some warm tea,” she offered and he nodded shyly.
She turned towards the hallway and made her way to the wall cabinet and thought about everything that’s happened.
‘I basically picked up a cute guy who is totally my type,’ she thought, if her family knew she would definitely be in for a lecture. She pulled out two large towels and made her way to the kitchen.
She set up some cups and started to boil some water and get out tea packets. She made her way back to Zenitsu. “Do you want sugar with your tea?” she called out to see him look at some of the pictures she had hung around.
He jumped as though he was caught doing something he shouldn’t. “Ah, yes! I like it when my tea is sweet!” he answered nervously. He took one of the towels she offered and started drying himself. “Thank you.”
“No problem,” she smiled. Then she heard the teapot steaming. “I’ll come back with tea.” And just as soon as she came, she left.
As she took the pot off the stove and poured the water into the cups she noticed a smell was close. After a quick sniff, the source of the smell was her own pink sweater dress.
She pulled the fabric to her nose and took a quick whiff, her perfume was replaced with the scent of broiled peaches and a forest in the storm.
Since she held him so tightly while riding, his cologne must have passed to her.
‘It smells really good’ she thought, eyes half-lidded as she thought of his scent and how warm he was at her front. This made her all too aware of how he was just a few feet away from her, trying to get dry with her towel….
‘Nezuko Kamado, you just met this man, you cannot sleep with a man you just met!’ she thought distressfully. It doesn't matter how Zenitsu is absolutely her type, or how sweet and cute he is, how he went through so much, or how fit he was based when she had her body flushed against his, his messy golden hair that looked like it was begging for someone to run their fingers through them, eyes unable to hide his emotions, a voice that could go deep and smooth at the drop of a hat, how good he would look on her sheets- NO.
He literally just broke up with his girlfriend, all thanks to her basically being his replacement, sleeping with him would feel too much like she’s taking advantage of him...
‘Stop thinking about it’, she scolded herself, she was not a hormonal teen and brought out the tea.
Only to walk into her blonde guest in a black tight long sleeve shirt, sans his jacket, and his once combed back hair now with bangs in front and most gathering to the right. His figure is clear and fit.
‘Zenitsu really is attractive,’ she thought.
He finally noticed her and blushed red, grabbing the towel close to him as if she caught him in the nude.
She did not need that imagery.
“Oh, my god! Sorry, I didn’t notice you!” he apologized in a rushed voice, looking at the floor.
Nezuko smiled reassuringly. “It’s okay, you're getting comfortable. Tea?” she offered, lifting up the tray with their drinks.
He gave a shy smile and nodded.
They sat close together on her couch as they started to sip the tea. Besides the background noise of the rain coming in stronger the silence between them was much more at ease compared to earlier.
“So… Do you have work tomorrow?” she asked a little curious if he’ll leave first thing in the morning. It certainly wasn’t because she was kind of hoping to have breakfast together, not at all.
“Ah, well, technically no, I have to write a song about a fairytale but I still have a while to do that. I have to give a kid some guitar lessons but that's more of a favor for gramps than a real job,” he explained as he blew on his tea. “But, um, I kind of don’t want to go home, or at least avoid the morning,” he quietly said, Nezuko caught on that.
“Why is that?” she asked a little concerned and he looked away. “I kiiiiinda want to avoid my place just in case my ex really does show up,” he admitted shamefully.
Oh yeah. Her.
The woman she wanted to give a piece of her mind. The look on her face must have been really soured since Zenitsu immediately started babbling: “I mean it’s not like she’ll turn psycho and like hurt me!! I just don’t want her to yell at me! My neighbors made plenty of complaints whenever she came over and I just don’t want to get in trouble!! Ha ha, pretty sure everyone heard us when we were arguing about her cheating!!! That was an awkward week!! I don’t have to hide out here if that’s what you’re getting at-”
“Zenitsu, it's okay!” she reassured hurriedly, she does NOT want him to be worried about her. He bit his lip but the black-haired girl persevered. “First off you are a 100% valid in not wanting to see here, I just feel bad that you want to avoid going back to your home. Second, don’t downplay what she does, yelling is still bad. Third, it's never good when your neighbors know and I'm sorry for that, and finally, you are more than welcome to stay here.”
He looked teary-eyed at her answer. “Thank you, Nezuko-chan,” he said in a wobbly voice, she smiled fondly at the blonde and offered him back the towel. He took it with a grateful smile and set to dry his tears.
“It's a little embarrassing, you’ve seen me cry a lot,” he giggled. His eyes were still slightly puffy from all times he was ready to set the waterworks, but his smile was like sunshine after the rain. No, her heartbeat did not skip a beat, absolutely not.
“It’s fine, better to let out how you feel than to just hold it in,” she countered. It was a new pace to meet a man not determined to show any emotional weakness.
His giggling increased at that. “You’re amazing, Nezuko-chan!” and she blushed under the praise.
“Zenitsu! I’m gonna start thinking this is your way of teasing me~” she giggled, hoping he either gets that she’s trying to flirt with him or not.
“No way! I’m always truthful for stuff like this,” he said with a smile and Nezuko felt her heart flutter. This guy was so much.
“Thanks again for letting me stay, I really am not up for running into my neighbors, not after all they overheard,” he admitted his tears finally dried.
“It’s never a good feeling when people listen in on your arguments, they didn’t hear anything too bad, did they?” she asked sympathetically. He visibly froze at that. “Oh, they did, didn’t they?” she winced. He gave her a stiff nod. “Oh no, maybe it wasn’t too bad?”
Based on how red his face got she was wrong. “No, it was really bad.” he squeaked, eyes avoiding her.
Well, now he has her curious.
“What did you both say?” she blurted out, her brother’s tendency to know people’s secrets was rubbing off on her.
He got even redder at her question. “Y-you really don’t want to know!! It was super bad!!” he yelped.
“Zenitsu, I’m not a little girl, whatever it was I can handle it!” she reassured in that voice that says she can endure anything.
He gulped at that “.....When I found out she cheated, it was because she was sexting the guy and I saw the text so…..I asked if I needed to get tested. And she yelled at me saying that there was definitely wrong with how I used my...dick… and how no doctor could help with that ....”
Silence.
And the two turned bright red; Zenitsu because having to talk about possibly getting an STD and having shots taken at his sex moves with the girl he’s already fallen for made him want to die, and Nezuko because of how her inner pervert immediately wanted to volunteer to see how the man she was smitten with was in bed….
“I’M CLEAN, BY THE WAY, IN PERFECT HEALTH!” he shouted.
“Of course, of course!! I-I didn’t doubt!!” she also shouted. The embarrassment of the situation getting to their heads.
“T-that ex of yours, I swear! The more you talk about her the more I want to lecture her!! You said her name was Suyako? She was really crude with those comments!! It's rude to talk about... That!!” she yelled and pouted. “Those are just petty jabs!”
“You aren’t wrong, those words really hurt my pride as a guy... makes me worried that maybe she is right,” he admitted quietly.
“Wha- why? You can’t take the words of someone who is trying to hurt you seriously!” she argued on his behalf.
“I’m trying not to!” he whined. “But it’s hard not to take that to heart when she’s the longest relationship I’ve had that even had sex in it,” he trailed off. “Can’t help feeling bad for the next girl I date-”
“Don’t talk like that!” she interrupted, every time that woman came up Zenitsu’s emotions always plummeted and she was getting really sick of that. “In the last two hours we’ve talked, you have been nothing but an absolute sweetheart, you’re funny, charming, and really interesting! Any girl would be lucky to get to know you,” she said with a strong sureness.
Her hands came up and held his face and brought him closer to her. She needed him to see she was being serious.
“And since she’s been so awful and mean to you for being so wonderful… I-I’m pretty sure she’s dead wrong when it comes to your… intimacy skills,” she finished, her cheeks still pink but a determined glint in her eyes that said she would not be swayed.
He stared wide-eyed at her, like he wasn’t sure she was real until, “God, you’re an angel,” he said breathlessly as his own hands covered hers and held them there. They smiled at the contact until they noticed how close they really were.
They held their breaths, a little scared if the other one pulled away but neither did. As soon as it hit them the other wasn’t going to leave, their lips connected.
The long-haired woman hummed as she felt Zenitsu pull her closer to him by her shoulders. They finally separated for breath and Nezuko realized what was happening.
“I...I’m so sorry about that... You just broke up with her… You don’t need some new girl trying to jump you-” and his firm lips stopped her causing her to moan as his hands slipped to her shoulder blades. She nearly whined when he was the one who pulled away, his voice snapping her back into focus.
“Nezuko-chan, I’ve been wanting to do this since you sat with me,” he told her, his brown eyes now gold with want. “And if it's okay with you...I want to do more,” he whispered, nervous but still facing her.
That had her biting her lips and rubbing her thighs to alleviate the growing heat.
“I’ve been wanting the same thing so I am more than okay with it,” she whispered then leaned into his ear and added, “Also I’m on the pill and clean… so if you wanted to...you know… then please do.” Sitting back and saw his expression, blushing under his gaze.
This lasted 3 seconds before the two came at each other with a fever, lips, and tongues more intense than before. They both decided that this was not enough and Zenitsu quickly lifted her up and having her sit on his lap, she squeaked and sighed happily at that, getting more turned on by that display of strength and his wandering hands.
His hands finally settled on grabbing handfuls of her bottom, digging his fingers there that had her moaning against his mouth. Her hips grinding on his thigh, getting closer to the very obvious, ‘and big’ she thought delighted, bulge in his pants. He sucked on her tongue in response, groaning all the way.
‘He sounds so good,’ she thought helplessly, she wanted more. She managed to separate from his mouth only to immediately latched to his neck. Sucking and kissing turned
Zenitsu into a groaning mess, the breathless way he called her name got her underwear feeling wetter and wetter.
This is going so fast and Nezuko has to decide where she wants to rip his clothes. The decision was quickly made when she felt his fingers slip under her dress.
She immediately pushed him back “W-wait!” she called out, trying to catch her breath.
Zenitsu took his hands off her like he was burned and leaned far back on the couch as possible, “I-I-I’M SORRY, I’LL STOP!” he called out, still gasping. Eyes hazy from lust and panic, biting his bruised lips and his pretty hair all messed up? She would be surprised if a wet spot wasn’t being made on his covered thigh.
She licked her lips and heard him whimpered at that action. She got up from his oh so tempting lap and quickly pulled his hand to stand.
“If we’re going to do this, t-then I’d rather it be in my room,” and she quickly leads the way.
Any further on the couch and she would not be able to enter her own living room without soaking her panties, her family spends time here!
His steps stumbled a little, only to immediately speed up and keep up with her. Nezuko had barely opened her door before Zenitsu turned her around and had his lips back on her, with desperation like a man starving. She moaned in approval.
How they made it to the foot of her bed she doesn't know, the moment she felt the mattress she pushed him back so he was spread out. He looked at her like she was a goddess and man, did that make her feel hot. She dragged his shirt off him and was rewarded by the sight of his muscled chest, he wasn't ridiculously bulky but there was clear power within him.
Their mouths connected again noisily and this time she didn’t stop him when his hands slipped under her dress. Feeling the heat and callouses from his hands on her waist, had her getting goosebumps. While his hands kept roaming she felt him focus more on her leggings, she wiggled her hips most enticingly as a result.
Finally, they started pulling them down and her thighs were free from the leggings, the air hitting them. She left his lap again, and he verbally whined at that, to fully remove the pants. The look on his face of her purposely stepping out of the leggings was well worth it and she giggled as she was basically dragged back to him. She stroked his torso, loving how his muscles tensed under her touch, and started to suck on his neck. He groaned at the sensations, hands on either her hips or bum.
That was until one of those hands slipped and started moving over her covered nether regions. The feeling of him working her there, had her gasping and rutting against his hand. Nezuko was so focused on the fingers pressing and moving against her clothed cunt too covered now, that she only noticed that he was trying to slip her dress down when it caught on her arms.
She lifted her arms and now was in her bra and panties. His brown eyes were wide as he took her in, his hands settling back on her hips,
“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he whispered, his eyes soaking up what he’s seeing and Nezuko feels so grateful that she chose to wear a matching set. A red lacy bra and panties, thin straps and black vines decorating them. Their lips came back together, tongues slipping between them as Zenitsu’s fingers played with the tiny straps of her panties. Her loins were still simmering from his foreplay and since there was a clear boner right there begging for a touch...
She scooted closer grounded her pelvis on his bulge and was rewarded with his muffled groaning. She feels his hands wander up and starts feeling up her breasts. Nezuko was so focused on grounding her hips that she didn’t notice him unclasping her bra until she felt it significantly looser. She gave him some space to properly remove it and saw how the way he licked his lips, like he had a feast before him. She subconsciously squeezed her thighs together but because his dick was basically between them it felt better.
“Nezuko~ l-let me take these off,” he moaned, his hands back at her panties, tugging but not ripping them off like he clearly wanted to. She bit her lip and that tempted him back to her mouth. Like he was possessed, he licked, sucked, and even nipped at her lips turning her mind all sorts of muddled, moaning, and sighing. With a struggle she finally separated from his tempering mouth.
“Only if you let it be fair,” she teased, her fingers grazing against his hips and where skin was covered by pants. The fact she felt his goosebumps rise made her pride swell. Her gaze was full of want as she stared at him.
He smirked at that. “Alright then...let's be fair~” finally tugging down her panties.
She might have been embarrassed by the clear cum stain on them and how wet she was if it wasn’t for the fact that she was already so turned on to even care about that. She was naked now and she wanted him to be the same.
She barely manages to unzip his pants without help, pushing the bulge through the opening of his boxer, and he let out the lewdest sound from the air hitting his heated member that will surely haunt her fantasies. Long, thick with the head flushed red and precum already leaking, that was the sight that greeted her. She licked her lips.
“Y-you sure know how to make a guy feel confident,” he stammered nervously as he said it the look on his face was joyful, prideful, and barely concealed lust.
She smirked at that and leaned close to his ear to whisper: “I also know how to make a guy feel good~Want me to prove it?~” and nipped his blushing ear. This caused him to gasp and thrust into the air.
“Fuck, yes! Please!” he begged.
She played it off like she was thinking about it until she responded, “Well, when you asked that nicely…” and her hand wrapped around his length and gave a tug and his voice wavered in his moan, “I have to prove it~” Her hand started going into a rhythm of a small squeeze at the base, dragging her hand to his tip and teasing the slip with her fingers.
Based on how he keeps gasping her name, it must be doing it to him. He got even louder when she used one hand to squeeze and quickly going up and down his tip while the other worked at his base. His leaking tip made her hand slick and made sure there wasn’t too much friction. A small trail of drool started to leak from his open mouth. She then started to suck on his neck which made him start keening.
She was feeling pretty proud of herself until his sneaky hands went ahead and grabbed her breasts. Nezuko moaned as his hands massaged her chest with his thumbs stroking her nipples, it made her give a tighter squeeze on his member.
“Fuck, Nezuko~” he moaned and the girl in question laughed. “I think that’s the point here,” she teased as the two started fondling each other. He changed the game when he tipped her forward to catch a pink bud with his mouth, sucking hard. She squeaked and moaned hard at this, her hands released his cock and were clawing at his back. The grunt he let out had her tingling.
He’d move on to the next nipple and at this point, she was rutting against him, he was an overwhelming giving lover. Finally releasing her sensitive bud with a pop, he decided now, with her mind all muddled, would be to ask her a question. “Hey...Could we try something?”
Considering they met hours ago, feels like a lifetime ago now, and now they were going at it like no tomorrow. Nezuko thought ‘might as well’ and nodded.
He gave her a shaky smile and a giggle and a quick kiss on her cheek. “Thank you, Nezuko! You won’t regret it,” he reassuringly cooed, like she was doing him a favor. He then laid down on the bed and proceeded to gesture to her to scoot forward.
‘Wait… He’s not serious, is he!?’ She blushed heavily at this thought as reality was becoming very apparent.
Zenitsu wanted her to sit on his face and ride him. That realization set a fire within her and she was already moving forward. “Are you sure? I’ve never done that so I might end up hurting you or something,” she worried, hot as the idea is she would rather not have him hurt...
Once she was close enough he patted her thighs encouragingly. “Don’t worry, don’t worry! It’ll be okay and I know my limit, if it gets too much I’ll let you know! Something tells me you’d stop if I did.” he promised and smiled, like he wasn’t lying down and facing her nether regions. She bit her lip nervously, gulped, and finally started to lower herself to his waiting mouth,
And holy shit it was amazing! Soft but quick nips at her soaking lips and licks that avoided her hole and cunt. ‘He’s such a tease,’ she thought till he went ahead and thrust his tongue inside her. Nezuko didn’t want to grab his hair but the way his mouth was working against her, had her needing to push him further on her. She was getting a little more vocal but what finally made her snap was when he left her hole and sucked flickered against her bud of nerves. She actually screamed and immediately started grinding, and the vibrations from his moans of approval spurred her on even more.
His hands were keeping her moving hips a bit more steady but keeping her right where he wanted, but as deliciously pleasurable this was, she wanted him to be inside her. With willpower, she lifted herself off him and Zenitsu whined at that. When she looked down, what greeted her could have shattered her. His lust-filled eyes stared at her and his neck was craned to keep tasting her. His mouth was clearly shiny and his breath was labored.
“W-why did?” he rasped, clearly wanting to continue. She shakily moved off him, her legs unable to stop moving from how close she was. She swore every single one of nerves was lit, her lover here had a dangerous mouth. She scooted back a bit, not wanting to be tempted back to fucking his mouth until she saw stars.
Not when she wanted them both to see Nervana.
“I...I want to keep going, and you were going to make me cum way too soon.”
His twitching neglected dick caught her attention and Nezuko crawled back to him “Besides, it seems like you need some care first.” Her hand gripped him and he gasped.
Stroking him was just getting him ready, kissing and quick licks at his member was teasing. He was breathing so hard even his balls, so swollen with cum, moved with him.
Finally taking him in her mouth was now the main course. He lost the ability to form sentences, all he could do was moan out her name. She bobbed her head, her tongue working him while the young man was slacked jawed. She looked up at him, him gasping and barely coherent and thought ‘how is he so pretty?’ Golden blonde hair sexed-up, body flushed and gaze full of arousal for her? This had her taking a breath before taking all him in her mouth till the pubic hair tickled her nose. Him screeching her name was music to her ears.
The storm outside was the only thing keeping her neighbors from suspecting murder.
The slick noise of saliva and pre-cum, the odd taste of him that had her more curious, and his endless praises and mantra of her name were really getting to her. She thought that this would give her a breather from all the pleasure from earlier but the opposite was more true. The coil within was getting tighter, it was torturous at how turned on she was from this. Her hands stayed at his hips by discipline because any touch to herself would make sure this all ended.
His cries started getting louder which might mean he was close, Nezuko, oh, so wanted to bring him to the edge and bobbing her head fast, slurping him all the while. When she moaned around the velvet feeling member he couldn’t form words and it filled her with pride.
Until she listened close to his pleads.
“F-FUCK!! Please, Ne-AHH!!You have to stop now, please!!” he whined loudly, practically sobbing. Immediately she released him and sat up to view how in the world she had hurt him. Zenitsu was breathing hard like he was running for a full week, sweaty and red-faced with tears streaming down his face.
‘Oh, god, did I bite him?” she thought with growing horror, everything was going so well and now look where they are! She quickly started to apologize as he sat up. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you ok-” His mouth and tongue quickly interrupted her, it took her a moment to respond but moaned when she did.
They separated noisily, “You...pant… You are deadly good a-at...that. B-Besides, you wanted to keep going right?” he whispered, stroking her arm. She shakily nodded, he kissed the shell of her ear and with a voice lowered rasped: “Turn around.”
Well, when he said it like that…
She obliged him, making a show of turning around and getting on her hands and knees. Nezuko even wiggled her hips as enticingly as possible and shot him a look over her shoulder.
His response was instant; grabbing her hips and thrusting between her thighs.
“Aaaahhhhh!!! Zenitsu!!!” she called out, feeling his length slip between her lower lips but not slip in. His self-control was stronger than hers as the young woman gripped the sheets. She moved her hips against him and that had him massaging her bum, and thrusting against her, hitting her clit. She was getting embarrassed at how loud she was getting, like she would die if he didn’t know how he was driving her crazy. Luckily he seemed aware.
“You make me-mmph!- feel so good! You feel good too, right? Y-You’re so wet that I’m moving so easily, fe-feels like a fucking dream. Fuck, that must mean you’re fucking paradise inside, right? C-can I be in you now? I-I want to you fuck you so much, Nezuko” he moaned to her ear, his thrusting getting more forceful. She practically sobbed yes and just like that he slipped in. They groaned in relief, finally something to satisfy the growing coil within. She bit her lip at the fullness she felt, the stretch was mouth-watering.
She nearly sobbed when he started moving.
She noticed that he was trying to keep his thrusts tame, trying not to hurt her. Nezuko immediately started thrusting back against him and squeezing him as soon as he was balls deep. She’s burning for him and she knew the same goes for him, why take it easy now. He shouted in approval and started going much faster. His name was coming out as a prayer for every thrust he did, her climax was coming. “Z- oh my god! YES- Zenitsu! I’m close,” she practically sobbed thanks to the overwhelming pleasure. He sucked on her pulse and one hand started tugging and pinching one nipple while the other one gripped her clenched hand and dragged it to her swollen cunt.
“Me too, baby, let’s make you come,” he whispered as his fingers pushed circular motions, as though she needed him to teach her. It didn’t matter for a few measly minutes the rising waves finally crashed on her. A silent scream was ripped out from her as Zenitsu kept fucking her, never once stopping as his own hot cum shot inside her. She’s pretty sure she heard his praises as he came. When her mind came back to her, she was shocked to feel him still thrusting in her, it wasn’t as intense as before but the fact that he was still going was amazing.
“Mym- I’m sorry, th-this feels so good, I can’t stop,” he rasped, his hand leaving her over-sensitive bud, joining the first hand in groping her chest. She moaned as a response, she just came and already round 2 was sounding more and more appealing? “C-Can I keep-mmmp!- going? Please, Nezuko, y-your so addictive, you know. I want to keep making you feel good,” he whispered, kissing her shoulder.
‘How can I say no to him or that?’ she questioned, a feat since her blonde lover was doing a good job at turning her mind to mush. Time for a change of position.
She pushed against him, starting to try and get back up, and Zenitsu slipped out to let her get up easier, they still whimpered at the separation. The stretch in her thighs made her lick her lips in anticipation. She felt his hand caressing her cheek, forcing her to look up and he took advantage of that by stealing a kiss. She sighed at the contact, her arms wrapping around his shoulders, fingers playing with his baby hairs. The innocent smack that was let out when they separated was a stark contrast to their activities. He would have leaned in for another kiss had Nezuko not started pushing him down to the bed.
“Let me make you feel good first,” she said, biting her lip as she lifted a leg over his hips and just hovered over his leaking member. She admired her new view; his gorgeous sun-kissed hair messy and over her sheets, flustered skin from head to shoulders, broad shoulders, chest heaving, clear muscles, and a look in his eyes that had her feeling more heated. He spread at her hips and gave a quick squeeze, he wanted her to hurry up.
She smiled at him, which made him smile too, and leaned down to sweetly kiss him. On the nose, cheeks, and finally the lips. Seeing that lovestruck stare from him made her feel gooey and gave him a shy smile.
And then she sunk onto him, both moaning loudly at the connection, her hands on his six-pack and for him he had one hand on her ass and another on her breast, kneading the flesh. The angle was new so she took a moment to adjust, Zenitsu breathing hard and biting his lip; probably resisting the urge from cumming or thrusting up immediately.
She took a moment to breathe and then lifted her hips then slowly came down. Start off slow. He hummed at her slow pace, it lets him last longer, but he started moaning again as her hips start picking up the pace. Her breaths meanwhile were more labored, the exhaustion from her earlier orgasm keeping her from snapping her hips down on him like she wanted to. She’s picking up speed, but it's not enough.
“Ne-Nezuko,” he gasped, “I-Is something wrong? Do you want me to be on top?” he moaned, his groin starting to push up. Concerned as he sounded, the man was starting to thrust up in her pussy, matching her rhythm.
“Y-mmph!- You were al-ahh- already on top enough. Aren’t you tired?” she moaned, he was making it hard for her to respond. He was pushing himself to go as far into her as his position allowed him and that meant he was making it hard for her to keep up.
He smirked at her. “If it’s for you, I’ll go on forever” he purred, and gently pushed her away and switched positions.
She spread her legs so he could fit in, so they could be as close as possible. His hands holding her legs apart., he leaned down to kiss her, and Nezuko moaned at the contact.
“You ready?” he asked, his member so close to her opening. Her hands slipped to his back and she nodded.
His mouth swallowed up their cries as he slowly sheathed himself inside her. She yelped against his mouth, the angle was different. While they separated to catch their breaths, their foreheads pressed against each other, forcing them to look in their eyes.
For all they have done, this felt so strangely and differently intimate, something she has never felt with anyone. The specks of gold in brown had her hypnotized and based on how Zenitsu was looking at her, it must be the same. They finally started moving, sighs and grunts turned to moans and shouts as he picked up speed.
His hips were snapping back at her, thrusts so powerful that the sound of skin slapping was as loud as the storm outside, had she not been letting out combos of shouting and moaning, her teeth would be snapping as well. He was groaning out full sentences.
“This is so- ah f-fuck- good. So fucking good!! Amazing, you’re so fucking amazing, Nezuko!!” praising her, his words causing her already drenched vagina to get even more wet. He lifted her right leg, over his shoulder and just about folded her in half.
They screamed at the sensation of a different angle.
The young woman was sure that she was drawing blood from him but she couldn’t worry about it even if she wanted to. His fierce thrusting making it hard to keep her mind.
Meanwhile, he was having a hard time to form words, all she heard was: “Fuck, Nezuko,” and she swore, “Love”. This had her mercilessly squeezing him, and his cries of pleasure sounded like he appreciated that.
The coil within has been through so many highs and lows this night, that having this new strong pounding was rocketing her to the edge. She still screamed with want with every thrust. And Zenitsu was right there along with her.
Neither had the strength to warn the other of their climax but it was pretty much expected to happen and all they could do was have her hold him closer and him doubling down on her.
They saw white for 5 seconds after that.
When she came back from the orgasmic high, her throat felt raw and Zenitsu practically collapsed on her. The wheezy gasps he was puffing against her neck let her know he was on the same boat.
It was embarrassing but not unlikely that her neighbors heard everything, raging storm or not.
She enjoyed the closeness for a moment more before he started shifting and ever so slowly lifted himself off her, a grunting moan leaving him and a sigh from her as his softening cock slipped out from her, releasing her numb legs. Their mixture leaking out of her still twitching cunt would surely stain her sheets but she could hardly care about that. His remaining strength left him as he fell next to her, breathing hard.
They eyed each other when they finally left out some breathless laughs.
“Th-That was really…” he started, having a hard time with words.
“Wow?” she answered with a cheeky smile. She smoothly pulled the discarded blanket from the floor back up and pulled it up to cover them, the wide-eyed and red-faced look he gave her being a reward.
He let a nervous chuckle at that. “That’s an understatement! At least for me, was it okay with you?” If it wasn’t for the fact that his teasing smirk was showing she would have thought he was seriously asking.
She reached over and gave a small pinch on his cheek. “I’m still tingling you tease~” she barely scolded. He gave out a laugh as his arms pulled her close and she blushed at this. She noticed the subtle nervous twitch in him and leaned on his chest.
Zenitsu let out a breath and she smiled. His fingers glided over her back and gave a peck on her forehead. Giddy as this made her, the way that led them to sleep with each other had her questioning some things. Like was this a one night stand? Is there a chance for more of this? Would he even want to enter a relationship with a woman who basically let her bedroom be open to a guy who just ended a relationship-
“You’re thinking pretty hard right now,” he stated and Nezuko blushed at having been caught. “Wanna let me know?” he asked with a smile that had her scrambling for words.
She gulped. “W-well… Is this a one-time thing?” She wanted that to be better phrased but now that's out.
His eyes widened and insecurity started settling in. “Did you want this to be one? I- I’m sorry, I thought...” She pressed her finger against him to silence his babbling.
“Sorry to let you know, but I’m not really into flings, especially when it's with my type of guy and in my room the first night. That’s something for someone I want a relationship with.” She glowed with happiness. The bright smile he sent her made it better.
She giggled as he pulled her close to a tight hug and him squealing over how pretty and cute she was, how lucky he was to meet her and he’ll do his best to be the greatest boyfriend she’ll ever have and how she won’t regret it.
Nezuko had a feeling she wouldn’t.
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Clouds were still overhead in the morning but eventually, Zenitsu did wake up with the light hitting the window and the smell of cooking food.
For a second he could not remember what happened last night and panicked at being in an unknown room until he caught sight of a familiar pink sweater dress. All the memories came back to him and now his new worry that his blushing smiling face would be permanent.
This felt too unreal; he got stood up by his ex, met the most incredible girl ever, had an actual good date with her, gave her a ride, and somehow managed to have the best sex he’s ever had with her. And this was all in one night!
He grabbed a pillow and used it to silence his squeals of joy. Seriously! Never before had he connected that well emotionally and sexually with someone, not even considering how they just met.
As far as post breakups go, this certainly beat his sad ice cream eating time. ‘And way better than how my relationships start,’ he thought with a heavy blush. Not even in his wildest dreams
His stomach grumbled and figured now would be a good time to leave the bed. Finding his boxers, he made his way to the kitchen and was greeted with a beautiful sight.
Nezuko, his new girlfriend, cue mental yelling of joy, setting up the table with food in an oversized shirt and short shorts. Her hair was more combed over but was still messy from last night, proof of what happened. As well as her hickey and the reddened skin peeking from those shorts. And male pride swelled within from that sight.
‘Yeah, this was definitely a happy beginning,’ he thought, smiling as the woman noticed him and greeted him, offering a plate and her ‘good morning’ greeting.