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First Time (Sanemi Shinazugawa x Reader)

Description: A short fic about the first time the reader and Sanemi sleep together.

Warnings: Smut, fingering, hand job, P in V sex, (went a bit softer for Sanemi this time), fluff. Written with a female reader in mind.

A/N: I’m sorry it’s a bit late! Life is just soo busy lately. First Demon Slayer fic in a bit, sorry about that. This was one I was thinking about for a while, so I’m happy to finally work on it. Hope you enjoy!

His sweet breath fans your face as the two of you try to regain composure. You’d never gone this far with Sanemi, but here you now were. Back pressed into the futon, lips swollen from the previous activity the two of you were involved in. You hear his shaky intake of breath and watch him as he lays his forehead on top of yours, his plum colored eyes looking into yours. His hips roll into yours and breathy moan falls from your lips. “Fuck I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that, it just happened”, gruffly comes from Shinazugawa as he quickly moves to get off of you, the realization of what he just did hitting him like a brick wall. Cool air hits your body and you nearly whine from the loss of him, but you cover it with a slight cough, moving to sit up with him as well.

“It’s ok, I really didn’t mind”, you tell him honestly, looking over at him. Shinazugawa’s cheeks flush red at your words. “Wait, really?”, he asks earnestly, surprised at your response. You’d always been firm about keeping boundaries, something he respected. He thought tonight he’d gone too far. “I know…this is new for us”, you start, trying to find the right words. “But if you are ready, I’m ready too”, you finish meekly. It’s not that you were scared of having sex with the Wind Hashira, it’s just that you’d never been intimate before, with anyone. “Are you sure?”, he asks you. “Yes, it’s just that…well you’d be my first”, you tell him, turning your eyes away in slight embarrassment. “Hey now”, Sanemi says, moving his hand to cup your chin softly, forcing you to face him. “There’s absolutely nothing wrong with that”, he tells you. “Now if you want, we can try today”, he continues, his thumb softy brushing your cheek. “If you get uncomfortable or scared, tell me and we can stop immediately”, he finishes.

You grip his wrist lightly, “Ok, let’s try. I really want this Sanemi”, you respond, a small smile gracing your face. He laughs slightly before leaning down to kiss you, his hands grasping the underside of your knees before he hauls you on to his lap. You gasp, breaking the kiss as the two of you settle into this new position. Your hands rest on his shoulders while look down at his face admiring his beauty, scars and all. “You know, you’re quite handsome from this angle”, you say leaning down, giving him in another kiss before he has a chance to respond. As his tongue slips past your lips, deepening the kiss, you can taste the last remnants of the green tea the two of you had before you entered the bedroom. It's not long before your fingers grip his white locks, tugging at them gently as you let your desires take hold over your body.

Your hips move on their own accord, grinding down greedily on Sanemi's lap, his own hips moving up to meet yours. "Fuck", Shinazugawa murmurs against your lips, each thrust of your hips leading your clothed pussy to rub against his ever growing cock. His hands move towards your uniform top, removing the garment with ease. Cool wind hits your nearly bare chest, causing your nipples to harden, the outline clearly visible for Sanemi to see. He takes a steadying breath, "Sorry, I should have asked for you-", he starts, but the words die in his throat as he watches you remove the rest of your upper body garments. His purple eyes take in your rounded breasts, your nipples still taunt from the air hitting the bare flesh. It takes everything in his will power to not take you right then and there. "Touch me love", spills from your mouth, breaking Shinazugawa from his lustful thoughts.

He doesn't respond, simply following your command his hand slides up your waist, before his it cups your breast, softly squeezing it, earning a sharp moan of pleasure. "You are so beautiful", Sanemi praises as his other hand moves to grasp the other, his fingers flicking the nipple, causing your back to arch, your breasts inching closer to his face. "Oh", falls from your mouth as he leans in, his tongue replacing his finger for a moment before he suckles on your breast. "Feels so good", you tell him as he moves to work on the other one. Your own hands move to his shirt, fingers moving in frenzy, wanting his skin on your own. Sanemi chuckles as his shirt is quickly ripped off of him, not that much of it was on him to begin with. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him flush against you. Your face is buried in his neck as you lean down, forcing the two of you to tumble down on the bed, his body overlaying yours. "I want you, god I want you so bad", you tell Shinazugawa as your hands move all over his unclothed chest and arms, wanting to feel every square inch of his rough skin.

"Pants", Sanemi huffs out before his hands grip yours, quickly ripping them down your legs, leaving you completely bare for him for the first time. Inadvertently you move to cross your legs, but Sanemi is quick to stop you. "I want to see all of you" he tells you, voice thick with desire. His hand grip your thighs, giving them a soft squeeze before spreading them open, giving direct sight of your already wet pussy. "Gorgeous", he mutters, more so to himself. He looks up towards your face, noticing a deep scarlet blush littered across your features. "Is this ok?", he asks, worried that you were uncomfortable. "Well, its just..", you begin, but you fall silent, unsure of what to say. "Its what?', Sanemi questions as he moves back up your body, giving you a light peck of reassurance. "We can stop if you want", he reminds me. You shout a quick, "No", before closing your eyes for a moment. "Then what?', Shinazugawa questions again, this time a little more serious. "It's just I've never felt this way, I just have this..uhh", you start. Sanemi looks down at you, patiently waiting. "Fuck, I just want you so bad, I want you touch me in places that I've not been touched in", you tell him, hands covering your face in embarrassment as you had finally voiced your own desires openly.

"Darling, that's perfectly normal", Sanemi coos as he removes your hands from your face. "I want to touch you there to if you'll let me", he continues before leaning down to kiss you tenderly. You sigh into the kiss as you feel his hand move down your body slowly, tension pooling in your lower abdomen as his hand continues to move down. "Oh god", you cry breaking the kiss as his finger lightly circles your clit before he slips into your wet hole. "Atta girl", Shinazugawa hums as your damp walls suck his digit further in, your pleasure the only thing on his mind. "Sanemi", you groan as he adds a second finger, gently gliding them in and out of with his thumb occasionally swiping across your nub, adding more pleasure. The Wind Hashira picks the pace up as you throw your head back in pleasure, crying out when you feel his tongue flick your breast, continuously adding more stimulation. "Please don't stop", you beg as his fingers thrust in and out of you wildly and before you know it the tension that was building in your body snaps and you nearly scream from the pleasure as your orgasm rips through your body.

As much Sanemi thinks he can coax another orgasm out of you with just his fingers, he knows not to push the over stimulation. Not to mention the fact that he is so desperate so slide his dick into your heat, to watch you come undone with him deep inside of you. So as you come down from your high, he carefully removes his fingers, wiping your juices on a discarded shirt before coming to lay next to you as you catch your breath. “How are you feeling?”, he questions as you open your eyes. “Good, so good. That felt…amazing”, you respond with a small smile. “Do you want to keep going?”, Sanemi asks. “Yes, you made me feel so good, I want to return the favor”, you tell him earnestly, feeling the energy return to your body. You take a steady breath before sitting up. “Can I take off your pants?”, you ask him before you lose your confidence.

Sanemi nods his head and you maneuver your body, now you hovered over him, fingers trembling slightly as you grip the waistband of his pants. With a steadying breath you begin to pull down, eyes going wide as his harden member springs free. You couldn’t deny that you hadn’t imagined his size, but as you take in his girthy dick, you wonder how it’s going to fit inside of you. Shinazugawa coughs, breaking you away from your thoughts. “You good?”, he asks, voice hooded. “Yeah you’re just…big”, you respond timidly. “Don’t worry my love, it will fit”, Sanemi tells you as if he’s read your thoughts. You nod your head, quiet for a moment.

“Can I touch it?”, you ask him, eyes trailing up his body before they make contact with his own. “Please”, he says, though it sounds more like a whine. As your hands delicately grab his cock, Sanemi sighs deeply. He’d wanted this for so long, masturbating to this exact imagine, though now it was a reality. Your thumb brushes along his tip, fingers feeling the slight wetness from the precum. You think back to the many conversations you’d had with your friends, trying to prepare for this moment. So your hands shift, stroking him slowly, eyes continuing to watch his face, wanting to note any signs of discomfort. “Faster please”, Sanemi moans and you follow his command earnestly. You spit onto his cock, helping to make the slide easier. “Fuck”, his hisses when you add a slight twist.

Sanemi knew that he wasn’t going to the last. Usually he can hold off his orgasm, but he’s nearly there from just your hands. So, he takes a deep breath, moving to stop your hands. For a second he sees the hurt in your eyes. “Did I not do a good job?”, you manage to ask before you squeal as he flips you over. “Did a great job, but I need to be inside of you”, he says gruffly before pushing your thighs open. You watch as he grips his cock, rubbing it along your entrance. “I will try to be as gentle as possible, but if the pain is too much, tell me and I’ll stop”, Shinazugawa says, leaning down to give you a soft peck. “I’m ready”, you tell him, giving a him a reassuring smile. Sanemi takes your cue before lining himself up to your entrance.

Pain, that’s all that you feel as he slides inside of you. You grip his shoulder stiffly, fingers sinking into his skin deep enough there will be marks later. “Ugh, just a little bit more baby, you’re doing good” Sanemi huffs out as he pushes further into you. Tears cloud your vision for a moment as he settles. Sanemi leans down, kissing you softly. “I’m gonna make the pain go away”, he murmurs before he pulls out of you slightly, then sinking back into you, methodically. “Oh”, falls out of your mouth as the pain transforms into a feeling of pleasure you can’t describe. You want him deeper, you want to feel him come undone, hear his moans as he hits his high.

“Faster please”, you cry out, chasing the sweet feeling of his dick brushing your inner walls. Shinazugawa complies immediately, picking up the pace. He enjoys the view of your tinged cheeks, the way you gasp as he hits that the spot, the way your boobs bounce deliciously with each thrust. He grips your leg before throwing it over his shoulder, allowing him a deeper angle. You are unable to stop the filthy noises that erupt from your throat. The familiar heat from when he uses his fingers begins pooling your belly. “Close”, you breathe out choppily, hands gripping his hair. Sanemi picks up the pace even more, slamming his hips into yours, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix with each brutal thrust.

You’re gone before you even know it. Sanemi watches as the orgasm rips through your body. Your legs wrapping tightly around his hips as your walls squeeze around his dick. About two thrusts later his follows suit, his own orgasm hitting him like a freight train as he pulls out, spilling his warm seed onto your stomach. Sanemi crashes onto the mattress next you, pulling you to his side as he comes down from his high. “How are you?”, he ask after a few minutes of silence. “Good, so good. That was amazing”, you gush out before snuggling into him. “You?”, you ask him. “I’m good, this felt good”, is all he can muster as sleepiness begins to set in. As much as he would love to burrow under the covers, he knows he needs to clean up first.

“Let’s go get cleaned up”, he tells you as he reluctantly moves to sit up. “Then cuddles?”, you question with a yawn. “Then cuddles”, he responds with a slight chuckle. The soreness is already kicking in, but for once you don’t complain, this is a sore you hope to have again.

A/N: Sorry the ending was kinda trash. Might edit it later.

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Demonsslayersstuff Update

Hey yall, I was finally able to post that Demon Slayer fic, so feel free to check it out. As of right now I’m probably only going to be about to write one or two fics per month. I’d love to write more, but I’m just so busy with work and life. You all can make requests for fics but please note that I may or may not get to it. As always thanks for the support!