Springs of Pleasure

PART 2 OF "GENTLE SPRINGS OF LOVE"

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Muzan sighed contently as he stepped inside the hot water. He crossed his legs once he sat down, grabbing his hair and pulling it up to tie it. Kokushibou had suggested they'd return to the springs and Muzan wasn't opposed to it. If anything, he enjoyed spending more time with the man he loved, of course including the warm feeling the water gave him.

He looked around, huffing softly as he couldn't sense the other demon's prescense. He could ask him where he was with their mind communication...

Mh, maybe Kokushibou just went to grab something. Ah, whatever. Maybe now he could close his eyes for a moment, after all needing to deal with incompetent demons day and night was draining, even for a being as powerful as himself.

Sighing, he turned around, his arms on the edge of the stairs that went into the pool. He crossed them and laid his head in the middle. His legs coiled together and he closed his eyes, purring slightly at the warmth of the springs.

Kokushibou walked through the forest, his face and arms covered in blood. The blood soaked his kimono top, making it stick to his chest. He held the body of a demon slayer that had tried to sneak up to him, along with their little friends. He'd decided to take this body as a present for his demonic lover, since he could smell the marechi blood in them. He bit his tongue, the smell made his more... feral side bite at his mind. Oh how he wanted to sink his teeth in the flesh of the corpse and devour it as fast as he could. But he could wait, he could wait for Muzan to eat first.

The uppermoon continued to walk through the forest that lead his way to the hot springs, the bottom row of his eyes glancing at the corpse once in a while.

The longer he was holding it, the hazzier his mind felt. Kokushibou breathed in and out to calm himself down. It would be rude to eat a present for his Angel, after all.

Muzan whipped his head up once he smelled something delicious. He hummed, mumbling a soft "marechi..." under his breath. As he said so, he could feel the prescense of Kokushibou. "My, my... Look who showed up", he teased softly as the other man (more like demon) sat next to him. One of Muzan's hands sat on Kokushibou's, caressing the rough, bloody hand.

"Mh..." He hummed as he gave Muzan a piece of the dead slayer's arm. Muzan smiled and bit it, ripping a piece of flesh before swallowing it. He licked his lips as he continued to devour the arm, ignoring the way Kokushibou's arms wrapped around his waist. Well, not ignoring it. He leaned into the touch, ripping a finger off of the hand. He offered it to the other demon, who looked like he'd drank too many bottles of alcohol.

"... shibou? Koku... bo?" Kokushibou shivered softly as he heard his name being called. The marechi really affected him badly. He felt human again, a human that drank until he couldn't even speak, that is. "Mmmhh..." He huffed, nuzzling his face into Muzan's neck. He sniffed it before biting down, licking the blood that seeped from the wound.

Muzan groaned softly, his teeth biting through the flesh of his mouth. "Mm... Are you drunk... On marechi?" He sighed, shaking his head to try and get the other off of him. He himself could feel the enchanting smell of the rare blood making his mind feel dizzy.

After a few seconds of trying, he simply gave up. "So worked... up over marechi." Muzan splashed some water over Kokushibou's hair. Kokushibou raised a brow before squeezing Muzan's hips. "No..." Kokushibou's fingers travelled from Muzan's hips to his thighs, his nails scratching them lightly.

"Mgh..." Muzan sighed, laying his head on the ground. "Quit this play..." He tried to move his hips, hissing when Kokushibou's hands held his thighs tighter. He knew that if he were a human, this brutal hold would leave bruises. He would never admit it, but it made his lower belly feel hot.

Kokushibou's hands kept a strong hold until Muzan let out another sigh and relaxed. Kokushibou smiled softly and kissed Muzan's shoulder. "Muzan-sama", he said in a teasing tone, humming as the other demon pushed his back against his chest.

"Be more gentle..." Muzan huffed as Kokushibou's hand moved to his crotch.

Muzan and Kokushibou looked at each other before leaning closer, their lips barely an inch away from each other. As they kissed, Kokushibou's pointer finger reached Muzan's clit. He gently pressed on the little nub, feeling satisfied when the smaller moaned in his mouth. Kokushibou licked Muzan's lower lip, purring softly as he pushed their bodies together.

He waited a few moments, letting the demon king adjust to the new position. As he felt Muzan's thighs close, trapping his hand in place he began to rub against his lover's clit. Muzan pulled away from the kiss, his lips trembling as his eyes were half lidded. Even after almost two centuries of them being together, Muzan still wasn't used tot he gentle touches that the other gave him.

"'shibou..." his face was flushed, which was very noticeable on his pale complextion.

Kokushibou's free hand began to caress Muzan's belly, moving up to gently squize his breast. "You're so... perfect..." His voice was slightly shaky and slurred, an obvious sign that the marechi had began to affect his thoughts. He began to bite his lover's shoulder, licking the blood. "Mine... my beautiful angel... All mine to... adore and please."

The demon king's face flushed as he felt Kokushibou's finger move faster over his clit. He closed his thighs, groaning. Muzan's mind was clouding with hunger from the marechi. He began to grind his hips against Kokushibou's hand, moaning as he felt a hand wrap around his neck. "Mmm... Husband.." Muzan closed his eyes.

They kept this going for a bit, Muzan grinding against the hand that gave his clit stimulation and Kokushibou biting his neck and shoulders. As Muzan reached his orgasm, Kokushibou used the hand that was wrapped around Muzan's throat to stop Muzan from moving.

Muzan groaned in protest, his hand trying to move Kokushibou's hand from his hip. For some reason, however, he didn't have the strength to do so. He looked at the human's corpse, of course. No wonder he could feel the tentacles in his back shake and quiver.

"Turn... me around." Muzan said in a shaky voice, humming as he was turned on his back, leaning against the edge.

Kokushibou leaned closer, kissing Muzan again as he held Muzan's waist with one hand, the other pushing one of his fingers in Muzan's hole. He could feel Muzan let out a soft sigh as his thick finger brushed against his insides.

They parted their lips again, Muzan's eyes half lidded as Kokushibou's finger pushed deeper. "Ah... Yes, just.... just like that..." He praised softly, relaxing his body and letting the other do as he pleased. "I love you... Oh Koku I love you..."

"I love you as well, my Angel. My beautiful, perfect Angel... I could never get enough of you. You're simply perfection. I'm so blessed to have you, for two centuries now, have I been able to love you with no end, and I will continue to do so." Kokushibou smiled as he finished the sentence, feeling the man's walls clench around his finger. He slowly pulled out, continuing to kiss around Muzan's shoulders. "My beautiful Angel, let me take you... Let me make you feel good, my beautiful Angel."

Muzan moaned, the tentacles in his back emerging and wrapping around Kokushibou's back, pulling him closer. "Take me... Fuck me, Kokushibou. I want you, I need you." He said in that familiar commanding, yet needy tone. He wrapped his arms around Kokushibou's neck. "I love you so much, Koku... I could never lose you..." He then kissed Kokushibou, moaning softly.

The other demon smiled softly in the kiss, leaning into it as he felt the tentacles of his lover dig into his back (which turned him on quite a bit). He wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping it a few times before thrusting into Muzan's cunt. They both groaned into each other's mouth. Muzan bit Kokushibou's lower lip, licking the blood that seeped into his mouth.

As Kokushibou pushed into Muzan, he put his hands on Muzan's waist, gently squeezing it. They pulled away from the kiss, Muzan panting and his face flushed. Kokushibou wasn't much better, his face covered in sweat and his top and bottom row of eyes closed in pleasure.

Muzan and Kokushibou's bodies were flush against each other, and as Kokushibou began to move, Muzan's eyes closed and his tentacles slowly squeezing tighter to keep Kokushibou near him. "Oh Muzan... my pretty Angel... I love you..."

Kokushibou's thrusts were slow and gentle. He made sure that Muzan was comfrotable, gently kissing his forehead and cheeks.

Muzan's tentacles tightened, making Kokushibou's movements stop. Kokushibou raised a brow. "Muzan...?" He smiled softly. "Can we... stay like this? I... I just want us to stay like this, for a bit." He looked away, his face more red.

Kokushibou smiled again, placing a kiss on Muzan's head. "Of course, Muzan." He leaned closer, wrapping both of his arms around Muzan's waist. "I'm going to change our position, if that's alright with you." "Yes, that's fine."

When he got permission, he slowly but carefully picked Muzan up. Muzan wrapped his legs around Kokushibou's waist as they sat down again, Muzan in Kokushibou's lap. "I love you, my Angel." Kokushibou said as he kissed Muzan's forehead once more. "I love you as well, my Moonlight." Muzan said, kissing Kokushibou's head.

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A/n: Apologies for disappearing, I didn't have the motivation to write or post due to family and personal issues but I will try to make more oneshots/update my stories, hope you all like this ♡