Gentle streams of love (1/2)

Kokushibou sat in his room, meditating. He just finished a mission, so he decided to take a break from training and relax.

However, only a few minutes later he heard a crash. He opened his eyes and stood up.

The tall demon walked out of his room and opened his door. He stared at the destroyed room. Douma's head was flying through the room, Gyokko's pots were broken, Hantengu was on the ground crying, Akaza was nowhere to be found.

"Biwa woman... What happened?" Kokushibou asked Nakime, who sat on her normal platform.

Nakime turned her head to her superior. "Muzan-sama is very stressed, Kokushibou-dono. I think it's best that you talk to him", she stated in a monotone voice.

Kokushibou nodded. "Of course. Please, send me to him." As he said that, Nakime played her biwa. Kokushibou was now in front of Muzan's office. He heard all sorts of things falling, which made him concerned.

He knocked softly. "Muzan-sama?"

Kokushibou heard a sigh from Muzan.

After a minute, Muzan opened the door, he looked like a mess. Muzan's hair was messed up, he had eyebags, his clothes were dirty.

"Muzan-sama... Are you alright?" Kokushibou asked as he walked closer to the other, putting a hand on Muzan's hip.

Muzan sighed and rubbed his eyes. "I'm fine." Muzan then turned around and walked to his desk. There was glass all over it, papers were drenched in liquids, turning into strange colours. A piece was also missing from the desk.

"Muzan-sama, what happened?"

Muzan stayed silent for a while. He then turned to Kokushibou. "I'm fine, you can leave." Muzan then sat on his chair and continued to write on a document.

Kokushibou shook his head and put his hand on Muzan's shoulders, he felt very tense. "My angel, you have been very stressed, no?" Kokushibou stated as he gently massaged Muzan.

Muzan gasped softly, a low moan leaving his throat. He felt his face heat up. "K-koku... shibou..." the demon king sighed.

After a few minutes, Muzan slowly closed his eyes. "Fine... I... suppose I'll take a break." He finally gave in.

He felt Kokushibou place a kiss on his neck. "Come on. We could go to the hot springs nearby?" The strongest moon said as his lover got up.

"Sure, but... We return before dawn, understood?" the shorter said in a raspy voice.

Kokushibou gave him a gentle smile and picked Muzan up bridal style. "Let's go, shall we, my angel?" Muzan simply nodded.

~~~

Kokushibou and Muzan had made sure they looked human so they didn't get too much attention. However, not long after that Muzan had fallen asleep.

Kokushibou walked up to the owner of the hot springs, giving some money so they could enter. "Angel? Wake up. We're here."

Muzan woke up, blinking his dark eyelashes. "Mh...?" Muzan sighed softly. "Already? Huh..." He hummed.

"You can put me down now."

Kokushibou kissed his forehead. "I rather enjoy holding you, angel."

Muzan rolled his eyes and gave him a soft slap. "Put me down."

After a bit of bickering Kokushibou reluctantly put Muzan down. Muzan slowly yawned and walked to the changing rooms. "I'll change first", Muzan said before walking inside the changing room.

Muzan slowly took his shirt off and stared at his chest, an uncomfrotable feeling bubbling in his chest. He's always been insecure about his chest, it had scars from that damned sun breather and from him binding his chest with bandages when he was human.

He never felt like a girl, he wasn't a girl, however his mother would not accept such. His father was barely home, always at the court, however he did support Muzan, so he supposed it was better than nothing.

Muzan shook his head and taking all his clothes off, wrapping a towel around his waist. Then he walked out.

Kokushibou walked in after Muzan.

The demon king slowly took his towel off and went into the water. He stared at his short hair and slowly let it grow. He remembered how his husband would caress it and play with it when he just became a demon.

Muzan inhaled softly and closed his eyes, sinking into the warm water.

After a bit Kokushibou walked out and took his own towel off. He smiled at Muzan. "You let your hair grow?"

"Yes... I suppose I missed it... a bit." Muzan leaned on Kokushibou's shoulder, humming when he felt Kokushibou's hand on his thigh.

"You look beautiful, my angel." Kokushibou gave Muzan a gentle kiss on his cheek.

"Mm... I love you..." Muzan yawned softly.

"I love you too, darling."

Slowly, Muzan sat up from the water and turned to Kokushibou.

"You said this was to relieve stress, yes?"

"Yes."

Kokushibou tilted his head when his husband wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Kokushibou... I've... been pent up, for a while now." Muzan sighed softly as Kokushibou's hand went up his thigh. "I want you, right now."

Kokushibou smiled and slowly guided Muzan into his lap. He groaned lightly as Muzan slowly lowered himself on his cock.

"Darling, slowly. I don't want you to be hurt", Kokushibou said whilst massaging Muzan's thighs.

Muzan put his hand on Kokushibou's shoulders, grunting softly. "F... fuck... How... how are you... so big?" He gasped with a red face.

After Muzan had fully lowered himself on Kokushibou's cock, he panted against Kokushibou's neck. He felt so full.

"Muzan... Are you alright?" Kokushibou asked whilst gently caressing Muzan's lower back.

"I... I think so... It still... still hurts a bit", he gasped out, his eyes hazed.

Kokushibou nodded and slowly moved his hand between Muzan's thighs. "May I?" He smiled as Muzan gave him a soft nod of approval.

Slowly, Kokushibou thumbed Muzan's clit, making sure to be careful to not hurt him with his nails.

Muzan gasped, arching his back softly. "M-mm... Please..." The black haired demon shivered from the stimulation.

Kokushibou smiled and gave Muzan a kiss on the forehead, gently rubbing the little nub, groaning when he felt Muzan clench around him.

Every now and then Kokushibou would press a little harder, go a little faster to ease the demon in his lap, warming his cock.

"K-koku... haahh..." Muzan gasped in his ear. "Please... oh gods..." Kokushibou could feel Muzan was close. He smirked softly and slowly pulled his hand away.

Muzan huffed. "Why did you...?"

"Wouldn't want you to cum before the main act." As he said that, Kokushibou gently grabbed Muzan's hips. "Angel, tell me if it hurts, yes?"

Muzan nodded and wrapped his arms around Kokushibou's neck. He moaned softly when Kokushibou pulled him up. "Fuck..."

"Go ahead, angel. Move."

Muzan groaned softly and began moving, clenching and gripping Kokushibou's shoulders. "Oh gods... oh heavens... shit..." Muzan whined, biting his lip.

Muzan moved slowly, his face flushed and his hair sticking to his face. "I don't... I think... AH~!" Muzan screamed when his husband slammed him down on his cock, his eyes rolling back.

Kokushibou simply smirked softly, watching Muzan gripping his shoulders in such a desperate way. It made him feel things.

"Oh angel, I'm going to ruin you."

~~~

Muzan stared at Kokushibou, panting heavily. "Please... please let me... let me cum..." He practically begged. He, the demon king, was begging. He should've shut up, he should've slapped himself, but it felt so right.

Kokushibou raised his chin and kissed his beautiful husband. "Oh angel, go ahead, cum for me."

Muzan sobbed softly. He moved faster, groaning and moaning. "I-I'm gonna..." He gasped before cumming.

Kokushibou smiled softly and let Muzan lay on his chest. "Darling, let's go home so we can continue this.

Muzan slowly nodded before kissing Kokushibou. "I love you."

"I love you too."

A/N: This will have a part 2.

Word count: 1252