: Obanai Iguro

: Demon Slayer

: 21

: Angry Sex

~Y/n pov~

Iguro was taking this way too seriously, it's making me even more pissed off because he's getting mad over it. It wasn't my fault!

He got upset, so I got upset, and when I got upset he asked me what made me upset and I told him that he made me upset by being upset, then he got ticked off that I said that he was upset, which made me even more upset that made him become mad and ignore me for the rest of the week just because of a damn misunderstanding by being upset!

We've been angry and silent towards each other for a week and everyone noticed it. Kyojuro and Tanjiro tried helping us while Gyomei and the rest gave us space.

Now I was in my room, meditating my writhing anger towards Iguro and trying to calm myself. . . Which immediately stopped working when I heard my door open.

"You're not training today. . ." He grumbled lowly as he stood by my doorway.

"Yeah, I'm not. Is that problem like always or are you actually going to leave me alone this time?" I questioned.

His eyes squinted at me as he walked in and closed the door.

"You've been making me angry lately." He hissed.

"Oh, I have?! You're the one getting upset about something and lying about it." I growled back.

"You're the one to talk, you always complain about me being-"

"Oh! Don't make up that lie, Iguro!" I caught him.

"What- No, you're-"

"I'm what?" I scoffed as I crossed my arms across my chest right below my covered breasts.

If Iguro were a snake, he'd be writhing with fury.

"They're gone now, y'know. . ." He whispered.

"I know. . . You think they're out of this place. . ." I muttered.

"Yes, they are. . . But I'm still angry." He growled.

". . . So. . . What are you going to do?" I lowly mumbled.

We both stared at each other as his snake slithered off and exited through a crack in a wall as Iguro snuck his hand on my jaw.

"You just love getting me angry don't you?"

"Just shut up and strip, you ignorant bastard." I hissed before bringing my lips to his neck, a sudden shudder rolled down his back but he grabbed my wrists and forced me around.

"You're not touching me tonight." He hissed.

"Oh, really? Is that so?"

"Yes." He growled before shoving me onto my futon.

I snarled as he started tearing off my kimono and Demon Slayer outfit, purposely messing my hair up and covering my mouth when I attempted to talk.

"I don't want to hear your words, I wanna hear your moans instead~" his hand slid down my pants as he spread my legs.

Not giving me time to prepare as his cock penetrated right through my entrance.

"Oh fuck!!~" I screamed in my sheets as I clenched them so tight, I felt my fingers tingling.

"A-Ah~ Always tight~ you love having me winded up~ just for this~" He groaned in my ear; he was rough, quick, hard: I tried slowing his hips down by placing my hand on his right side. My breasts bounced and shook every single heavy thrust his hips.

"Ngh~ Ngh~ I-Igu-ro~ Shit~ S-Slow- GAHG!~" I choked as he pinned my arms behind my back and held them there with one hand.

"You don't get to ask for anything~"

"F-Fuck!~ Iguro! Iguro! I-I can't keep doing this- Shit!~" his pelvis slapped right against my rear, sending loud and erotic noises ringing in my room.

He was fucking my brains out of me. I couldn't think properly, my thoughts were thrown out the window as he clenched my wrists so hard-bruises were gonna form tomorrow.

I felt my wetness being slapped against his thighs and on mine, my breathing was airy and hot, I couldn't form words or even moan properly. Every time he'd drag his cock out of me, my cunt would try it's hardest to pull him back in again. He arm was now around my throat as he ruthlessly fucked my inner thoughts out of my mind.

His grip loosened over the merciless pounding and gave me the opportunity to slip out of his grasp and grab his hair and pull him to my face.

"F-Fuck you!~" I snapped with drool running down my lip.

"And to you too~" He panted before snatching my head and shoving the side of it into my pillow. I grabbed his hips to make him go faster and he attempted it.

My winding climax was about to hit, my breasts were against the sheets, his chest grazing over me. It was too much, too much!

"FUCK, IGURO!!~" I moaned, so loud that it was considered a scream.

He hissed before pulling out and finishing on my bare back. He was out of breath and so was I, he fell to my side and held his head.

". . . Fuck. . . You. . ." I mumbled with no thought.

"And you too. . ." He replied.

"No, seriously, Iguro. . . Fuck you- I wanna fuck you- I'm gonna fuck you~" I snarled before climbing onto his lap and straddling him, "And I'm not gonna stop until you cum a hundred times."

He watched me with his multi colored eyes and looked slightly terrified.

". . . Shit. . ." Was all he muttered, knowing I wouldn't stop even if he begged me to.

Day 8 ✔️