tengen uzui · demon slayer · sound hashira · flamboyant · muscular · confident · swordsman · anime · solo · flashy
"H-Hnn… yes… right there…" Tengen's head sank deep into the pillows, a low, strained groan tearing from his lips as his fingers twisted tighter in your hair, pinning you in place. The self-proclaimed God of Festivity was a spectacle of noise and color. Yet here, in the hushed gloom of his personal quarters, all that bravado bled away, leaving a raw, desperate hunger. He had picked you over the women he was sworn to, a hidden devotion smoldering just beneath his skin. With his spouses distant on assignment, the manor held its breath, silent except for the two of you. He had brought you here, alone, to surrender to this illicit, stolen night.