Note :: Prolly not the best but hope you still enjoy 😅. This was a request from someone, sorry it took a long time to make, school was busy as heck.
Not in the fic : Shinobu, Mitsuri, Muichiro and Gyomei (I’m so so sorry for those who wanted them)
⚠⚠⚠ MATURE CONTENT!!
Scenario: The hashiras saw you talking with someone else, someone who you makes you laugh so prettily, so handsomely, 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚛 eyes squint and a vien to pop up in thier forehead and neck. Their own solution? Making you promise them that your not gonna talk to them again. By giving you too much pleasure. One that leaves you limping for a while, maybe a week.
𝕂𝕪𝕠𝕛𝕦𝕣𝕠 ℝ𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦
The whine you let out was embarrassing, it was loud and broken. You just hope the room is sealed enough to not let out the loud sinful noises your making or else you would be red as a tomato, oh who am I kidding you already look like one, face and shoulder flush red from too much pleasure you could barely handle.
Kyojuro was looking at you, his grunts rhyming with your moans. His grip on your thighs tighten, as you let out another broken moan that sounded like more like a broken sob. He didn’t pull out, he stayed still, pushing more and more of his previous cum in you. Some of it leaking down your ass cheeks.
You tried to free your hands from the rope around your body. Your arms bound together with your legs. You were facing your husband, your knees touching your chest and your hands bound behind your back, skin turning pinkish. You really can’t move, you can just manage a pathetic, little squirm.
A satisfied sigh scapes Kyojuro, he look into your eyes and leaned down, eyes half lidded and clouded with lust. “I don’t forbid you for talking to anybody you know that right love-” a harsh thrust force a ruined moan out of you, your eyes closing from overstimulation. “-but seeing you smile so lovely towards someone pissed me off so much I can barely contain myself.” He mumbles, rubbing his forehead against your neck.
“Hic! Mmh-no ugh,” feeling his hand rub your cock head in slow motion result a wrecked sob from you. His hand slow and teasing, you can barely form any meaningful words, not alone a thought. Not after a long night of just moaning, groaning, and whining. Your eyes watered, and your husbands eyes softened. “You wanna cum?” He ask. You nod, “yesyesyesyes pleaseeee~”
He chuckled at you. He press his finger into the slit of your cock, not allowing you to come. “Ugh! No!” A cry was let out. He already came so much, its literary leaking out of you. And you feel so full, you can barely count the hours he fuck you. You just know that it was long, very, very long.
He pulled out his cock, looking at the pink hole winking at him. You want to cum. In desperation you wiggle your hips closer to him, closer to his dick which makes him humm. “How naughty, well, it doesn’t matter. We still have a long way to make it clear that your not aloud to talk to him ever again.”
You never seen that look in his eyes before. This time you clearly know that you fucked up just because of talking to one guy.
𝔾𝕚𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕚𝕠𝕜𝕒
Your eyes cross, gritting your teeth as Giyuu push his hips flush against your ass. He can feel your thighs shaking, hips trembling, hole tightening, and your pretty pink, glossy lips desperately taking in big gulps of air.
Your eyes are covered with a thin cloth, and your wrist bound together. You use your arms to push yourself away from the wood that’s scratching your sensitive nipples. But your beloved husband was pushing you too much on the wall. Barely giving you any room to move.
Your on your knees, your back touching your husbands toned stomach and chest. He was gripping your hips tightly and keep pushing his cock deeper and deeper into you. Like he wanted to imprint his whole being inside of you, so that you can never be separated ever again.
You cried “too much, To-tomioka.” You mumbled, barely having any strength to make your voice louder. He grunts, shoving his face into your neck and sucking on the supple skin. The motion made you moan softly.
But still, the way his hips slam into your ass was so much, so rough. His cock reaching deep and hitting your good spot, making it feel so good, yet overstimulating at the same time. After all, he’s been at it since the moon showed itself and now the sun shining brightly outside your shared bedroom, it’s light making known as it peeks over the gaps of your window.
You can’t even feel your legs anymore. Your inside are full of white cum that belong to your husband. Slowly, with a little bit of rationality, you slowly peace it together why he was so forceful and rough. “You- ugmhh! Were you je-jealous?” You ask, his hips stop making you sigh. Maybe from relief, maybe from the overwhelming pleasure.
Then he bites your neck, leaving a bruised, pink and slowly turning purple. Crap, it’s gonna make you cum, your eyes rolled back but your sweet, sweet relief didn’t come. You look down, Giyuu’s hand was holding your cock, keeping his thumb on the slit, stopping your release. That you, oh so badly needed.
You shook your head, eyes dripping down with tears, whining. He leaned down and whispered into your ear “I make sure you only smile like that to me.” That promise cause a shiver to run down your spine.
𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕚 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕫𝕦𝕘𝕒𝕨𝕒
You already know that Sanemi is a jealous man, but damn you didn’t thought it can lead to this.
“Nemi!” You shrieked feeling the white haired man bite your shoulder. You can’t help but let out a sob, that sounded so broken. Yet sounded like music to the scarred man in front of you.
Your legs wrapped around his waist as he continued to pound into you, fast and definitely rough. “Stop! Stop! Ughh! Mah! Ah!” You moaned, feeling him reach deeper and deeper, hitting your good spot dead on, again and again.
Your eyes are blurry from the overwhelming feeling. You can barely make out if it is night or day.
Your pathetic cocklet, compared to his, is tied. Sanemi tied a black cloth at the base making it impossible to cum, and it feels like torture.
“Nemi, nemi~” you whined. Sanemi grunt, usually he was loud during and even when not during intimate session, no shame in letting his thoughts out. But right now, he was quiet. From the lack of response from your husband, you whined. Wrapping your shaking arms around his neck and pulling him towards you.
He didn’t stop his harsh thrusts, instead he leaned down. Letting you drag him and staring right into your eyes. His eyes are cruel, cold and shining with lust and accompanied with that dangerous glint that clearly stated that he was piss off. Giving him that exceedingly hot look, the way you describe it.
It made you shake, thighs tightening around his hips. His intense stare made you cum. “Guh! Ah! Mmmh.” Your eyes rolled back, your back arching of the bed. Drool drip down your lips, running down your red cheeks.
Sanemi’s eyes widen a fraction, and for that moment, his smug smirk returns. He can feel your insides shaking and gripping his cock, hard. “Fuck, did you just have a dry orgasm?” It made him laugh, it made you embarrassed.
You let go of his neck, and made an attempt to cover your face. But he was faster, he grab your arms and pull you towards him. Now both of you are sitting upright. You groaned, feeling his dick hit so much deeper in this position.
He gave a satisfied grunt, feeling you tremble. His smirk grew bigger when he saw your debauch expression, eyes unfocused and filled with tears, cheeks blushing red and tongue almost rolling out your mouth. “What a pretty expression, you were only allowed to show that to me and only me.” He grumbles and grab your hips and slam you down on his dick. Your eyes rolled back, face crunching up from pleasure. Your definitely not gonna walk tomorrow, or also maybe the day after that, or just the whole week.
𝕆𝕓𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕚 𝕀𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕠
You didn’t think that Obanai was a jealous man, well now you know he is.
You can’t feel your legs, not at all. Obanai was restless, not stopping his harsh thrusts until you know that you don’t belong to anyone else but him alone.
His not stopping until he buried that thought into your thick skull.
“S-stopp!” You moaned out, feeling you arms also giving up. Right now, your on your stomach, legs fully given out and only your arms are the only ones that was supporting your body from collapsing.
“Shut it!” He hisses, “You don’t deserve to say ‘stop’ while you don’t stop flirting with everybody.”
You can’t even form a comeback, not because you don’t have one but because he was hitting so deep and fast and it feels so freaking good. But it also feel so overstimulating because he didn’t even let you cum once and he already came a ton.
Your head hangs low, arms now giving up completely. Your face slammed against the pillows, tears and drool ruining the soft pillow of the snake loving hashira behind you.
Obanai grips your wrists and force you body upwards. Your back meeting his chest and stomach. And dick hitting your good spot dead on. It made you choke on a moan.
You let your tongue out, and your head hangs back. Your blurry eyes find your husbands, his two different colored eyes burning into yours. You mustered up your voice to talk. To mumbled a word that you needed.
“K-kiss” you mumbled, staring straight at Obanai’s eyes. He hummed and rip his mouth bandages off. Without wasting any time he shoved his tongue inside your mouth. He lick up your mouth, and suck on your tongue. His hips completely stopping but keeping himself buried in you.
After he was done, you were gasping for air, feeling like your gonna pass out soon. He leaned down into your ear and mumble “Don’t pass out yet, the sun is still not up. We still have a long way to go before you completely know who you belong to.”
𝕋𝕖𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕟 𝕌𝕫𝕦𝕚
When he saw you talking to someone else? Oh please he just grab you and made a run towards your shared bedroom, locking the door after informing your three wives. Who gave each other a hidden smirk and maybe a smile of sympathy for you. Well what can they do? It was kinda your fault for flirting (talking?) to someone who worth a dime.
“Who was that?” Uzui ask, his huge build towering over your much smaller body. His hips flush against your body. And you? You can’t even talk, your mouth is gagged, your hand and legs tied up and your pretty little cock is also tied up, what a beautiful mess he had created.
You sob, feeling so full, of him, of his previous cum. It was so good, and it as so overwhelmingly good.
When the only thing Uzui received is your pathetic whine, he grab your hips and push his cock all the way in you making you scream on the gagged, feeling it reach deeper that any other man has been into before. Of course he already hit the spot before but still, you can’t get use to it. He moaned, feeling the way you clench around him warm and tight.
“Ugh!” He groaned, feeling your hole pulsating and your tights shaking. He laugh, “A dry orgasm huh?”
You let out sob after sob into the gagged, feeling so overstimulated. Uzui suddenly stop his harsh thrusts, making you made a sound of confusion, “mhh?”
Then a hand crept up your nipples, flicking the pink buds forcing a whine out your lips. The hand slowly reach towards your lower stomach, where a small bulge can be seen. Obviously you can’t see but your husband did. And it’s making something to him.
You cried out when you feel him push his hand against your lower stomach, feeling his huge cock press into your good spot. You tried to wiggled out, your body trying to find a way to scape the pleasure.
Uzui saw that attempt and grab your hips, pulling you flush against him. “Ah ah ah, where do you think your going? This is just the beginning, who told you to whore yourself out anyway?”




























