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Something was wrong, to say the least. The other pillars have noticed something strange with Kyojuro ever since he had come back from a mission with Tanjiro. But even though there was something off with him, none of them could identify just what it was. It's unsettling. After their latest meeting, Uzui decided to have a talk with Kyojuro to try and figure this out. But nothing. There was suddenly no sign of something being wrong with him. Nothing unsettling for even a moment when talking with him. He simply smiled and waved off their concerns, assuring that there was nothing wrong. In fact, they were all invited over to his home to spend some more time together. There was a lot of hesitance but only a few ended up agreeing. Mitsuri, Uzui, and Obanai were the only ones willing to head over to his place.
The tension in the air continuously built and got worse as Kyojuro led them to his home and proceeded to serve them warm tea and snacks, something that not even Mitsuri could stomach. Though, when Kyojuro served a delicious looking homecooked meal for them, it didn't take long for her to abandon all past thoughts, enjoying the savory vegetables and tender meat. They all enjoyed a plate after they saw how Mitsuri was munching away. To be fair, that was just her. Still, Obanai and Uzui took it as a sign that all should be fine.
It tasted amazing and they all praised the flame hashira for the tasty meal to which he waved them off, smiling as brightly as ever. It wasn't long until they had all needed to take their leave, leaving him alone in his home as Senjuro was out and who even knew where his father was? So with that, he went to a secluded room in his home, sliding the door open to reveal a tied up Tanjiro on the floor, wriggling around in pain. "My apologies for taking too long. But I have fantastic news! Some of the other hashira were over and they seemed to enjoy the parts of your body that I had served."
Tanjiro felt sick, body in such unbearable pain. His stomach had been opened up by Kyojuro's nichirin blade, clothes all torn with blood staining them and his skin as well. He couldn't scream as his mouth was tightly gagged up with a rough feeling cloth. He wanted to throw up, feeling disgusting and so uncomfortable. In response, he whined against the cloth, tears pooling in his eyes once more. A part of him doesn't want to believe that Kyojuro actually used some of his body to feed the others. Imagining their glee as they all unknowingly ate part of his appendix made him gag against the cloth which made him vomit. Though, it couldn't really escape from his mouth from how restricting the cloth was.
He ended up having to swallow most of it while parts seeped out from the tiny gaps in between his mouth and the cloth. Kyojuro watched with a sinful smile as the body heaved after having to swallow his own vomit. He decided to take a few steps forwards to which Tanjiro tried to react and move himself as far from the other as he possibly could. And god, Kyojuro loved this. Watching as a frightened Tanjiro tried so desperately to escape him, he couldn't help but feel so excited. "Isn't this just so cute? Tell me Tanjiro, just where do you plan to go?" That is, if there's any way out for him. It was only until then that the younger male backed up into a corner and jumped slightly, body shaking from how incredibly frightening this truly was.
With how Tanjiro backed himself into a corner, he realized that he didn't even have the energy to try and escape, even if he could. He tried to plead against the cloth which sounded muffled, words sounding like hums and incoherent screams. And even though Kyojuro could barely understand him, knowing that Tanjiro was trying to plead for his life was turning him on beyond belief. He licked his lips and walked over to Tanjiro who continued to plead, tears streaming down his cheeks and soaking into the cloth. Kyojuro couldn't help the way that he reached up with the both of his calloused hands and licked a stripe up his right cheek, savoring the salty taste of his tears. "If I had known that your tears would've been this tasty, then I would've used them to cook your little appendix."
Kyojuro took a glance at the wound on Tanjiro's belly and added, "Mitsuri wasn't filled enough with just that, y'know. Which means that I'll have to look for other parts of you to serve. Doesn't that sound great? Being able to please others and see a happy smile on their face? Isn't that all you've ever wanted Tanjiro? Tell me." The younger male was trembling as he looked at Kyojuro with wide eyes, not wanting to believe that any of this was real. And knowing that this wasn't some sort of nightmare that he could just wake from- he might throw up again.
It wasn't long before one of Kyojuro's hands made strong contact with one of his cheeks, leaving him on the floor writhing as he struggled to compose himself, not wanting to be too openly vulnerable around this man but it was so hard not to. Especially when he treated his body so roughly. "Well, I suppose that this can't be helped anymore." Just hearing that made Tanjiro sit up quickly, not knowing what Kyojuro could be hiding. One thing that he could painfully smell was his arousal, making him feel as though he's about to throw up once more. Whatever he had planned for him, he wished that he didn't go through with it. Everything was beginning to go numb from how badly it all hurt.
A bright chuckle erupted from Kyojuro's throat making him cower slightly, not knowing what he had found so funny this. His eyes followed the hashira as he walked over to the corner, eyes widening as he picked up his nichirin sword and began to come closer to him. "You're a pretty boy, Tanjiro. It's amazing to be able to be in the presence of such beauty. But what do I think makes your beauty stand out?" He sighed as he tilted his had to the side, examining the boy who was shaking with fear.
Tanjiro couldn't do anything but struggle to move around, simply horrified with his actions and oh so terrified about anything that Kyojuro plans to do with him. The flame hashira moved quick and with no hesitance, he felt himself being punctured with his blade. His eyes seemingly widened as he screamed against the cloth, his shaky eyes looking down to see the blade right in his stomach.
"This is necessary, Tanjiro." Is all he heard before feeling the blade begin to drag upwards, leaving the younger male a screaming mess as he tried to back away from the blade. But Kyojuro was one step ahead and kept his foot pressed down against Tanjiro's body to prevent him from doing so. It hurt so unbearably bad as the blade cut upwards until Kyojuro had finally taken the blade out of him. His pretty screams muffled against his vomit and saliva soaked rag, rubbing bare against the corners of his lips. What a beautiful sight Tanjiro was becoming!
He could hardly hold back his smile as he looked at him, his body getting more and more excited by the second. His clothes were slowly becoming hotter and hotter, his body warming with desire. And through the vomit and blood smells, Tanjiro can for sure pick up on that same desire. Eventually, Kyojuro had set down the sword but not for the right reasons. He was forced to watch with wide eyes as the flame hashira began to strip, unable to do anything as his haori was slipped off and ever so gently placed off to the side. His belt came off and with nothing obscuring his vision, he can see a clear outline of Kyojuro's bulge pressed up against the fabric of his hakama pants. Tanjiro doesn't want it to be like this, he just wanted to train with him and learn more about his abilities and how he's able to handle such strength. He wants anything but this.
As Kyojuro walked over to him, he began to back up once more but failed as he had forgotten about what had happened before when he tried to back away from the other. "Now, now Tanjiro. You musnt try to run away from me. There's nothing for you to fear." But that's all that Tanjiro felt. Fear. Nothing but fear. A small chuckle left Kyojuro's lips as he kneeled down next to the young boy, his hand snapping forwards and grabbing at his neck forcing his head against the wall. "Why don't you look me in the eyes and beg for your life, Tanjiro?" He lowly spoke, reaching down and grabbing what was left of Tanjiro's shredded hakama pants, ripping them off to completely expose him. Well, he would've if it weren't for his pesky underwear being in the way.
He could hear Tanjiro's pleads against the rag which turned him on even more, if possible. Kyojuro licked his lips and with his free hands, he began to lower his hakama pants, slowly lowering them until his hard cock sprung out. He snuggly tucked them under his balls as he kept a tight grip at Tanjiro's neck, watching as he contionued to plead and beg against that nasty cloth. The flame hashira proceeded toopen up Tanjiro's legs, not minding the way they snapped around his waist as he made room for himself, knowing that the boy must be trying hard to keep them closed. But it was useless as Kyojuro pressed the tip against his clenching hole, realizing then that he must need something to help with the entry. But what exactly would help?
An idea popped up into his mind and after letting go of his leg, his hand crept up to one of Tanjiro's stomach wounds, forcefully entering his hand, his eyes never once leaving Tanjiro's beautiful face as it twisted with agony. Once he had taken his hand out, he noticed the boy finally pass out in his grip. Wonderful! Now that he was out like a light, he removed his hand and proceeded to coat his cock in his blood before quickly sliding into the other, a small gasp leaving his mouth at the powerful feeling of resistance. It felt so unbelievably amazing! He pushed all the way in, staying still for a moment as the pleasure washed all over his body.
His hips began to gradually move in and out of the young boy, unable to help the plethora of moans that escaped from him, his body hovering over Tanjiro's as he wasted no time with his pace, picking it up. The way his cock moved so effortlessly in and out of him made him want to cum already but he held back for now. He wants to savor every inch of his body and memorize just how amazing this felt. It's not every day that he's able to have such an amazing boy to play around with. Especially not one like Tanjiro. Kyojuro watched his face for a moment before looking down at the blood pouring from his wounds. And fuck, he couldn't help this any longer!
Kyojuro let one of his hands press against his chest while the other came up to his wound, caressing it as he gripped at his opened skin, letting his fingers go inside and grip at the underneath before beginning to rip at it more. His nichirin blade cutting him open was a beautiful sight, for sure but something about his hand was just making him so much more turned on! He gasped and moaned as his hips sped up even more, pounding against his sweet little hole, already feeling himself about to cum! All of this lust and desire that he allowed to build up inside was finally going to pour out, all inside of him!
The mere thought of that had his body trembling as he pumped his cock in and out of him before he eventually stood still, head thrown back as he poured his hot cum all inside of Tanjiro, choking slightly on his own moans from how amazing this felt. The pleasure was unlike anything he's ever felt. Even while he would masturbate thinking about this exact scenario. The amounts of times that he's spilled into the dirt while out on a mission was far too much to count. So now that he had it, the pleasure was just too good! But, he isn't done yet. There's still some things that he wishes to do before the other either wakes up or passes away. Either is fine with him.
He removed his cock and let go of Tanjiro for a moment, looking at the wound that he had created while panting, his cock already getting hard again from how beautiful he looks. What a pretty little thing! He moved over to that he was now on top of the other, his cock twitching with excitement as he lined himself up with Tanjiro's large stomach wound, slowly pushing himself in. This resulted in the loudest moan that he had ever let out, unable to fathom how marvelous this felt! His insides felt slightly warm, nothing compared to his ass but this still felt incredible. As he rocked his hips in and out, he couldn't help but feel like he was about to burst all over his insides. His body burned as he felt his cock head nudge up against one of his organs and as he grinded against his wound, the friction that it was causing made him immediately cum inside of him with a surprised gasp. Oh god, this was bad. He can feel himself already getting addicted to this feeling!
He didn't pull himself out but rather began to rock his hips in and out once more, wanting to pour all of his cum inside of the pretty little boy underneath him. He wants to eat him up. Kyojuro shivered slightly as his muscles tensed, unable to fathom the insane amount of pleasure washing over his body. He tried to control himself as he rocked his hips once more but it wasn't long before he found his body laying against Tanjiro's unconscious one, furiously pumped his cock in and out of his wound. Blood continuously poured out and coated his cock in such a gorgeous shade of red, and yet, it still didn't feel like enough. His thrusts created small squelches and splashing sounds as blood splattered everywhere. How messy but he didn't care about that right now. All that he cared for was the pleasure that Tanjiro was giving him. There's no doubt that he'll continuously masturbate while thinking about this later on.
Kyojuro hummed a bit as he got close, his body getting hotter and hotter until he pumped all of his cum inside of him, shocks running through his veins as the pleasure took control of him for a moment. Once he came down from that high, he pulled himself out and got off of him for a moment, panting as he reached in and checked Tanjiro's pulse. And when he felt nothing, a small part of him regretted what he's done but the fact that he's dead brought ideas to his mind that caused his cock to twitch back to life. He leaned in and ran his tongue over the rag in his mouth, tasting the vomit, saliza and tears soaked into the rag. He pressed their bodies together and began to hump at his corpse as his teeth ripped the cloth out of his mouth, his tongue immediately running along the insides of his mouth, tasting everything.
One of his hands ran along his body, groping at Tanjiro as he grinded his cock up against him, unable to help himself as he began to messily make out with the corpse, letting out small moans into his mouth as his cock grinded so perfectly against his body. And with how overstimulated he was, he could already feel himself about to cum. His body was so desperate that even little touches like these were riling him up beyond belief. When he felt himself get too close, he stopped and go on top of Tanjiro's body, hand reaching in and grasping at his cock as he jerked himself off quickly, soon shooting his cum all over Tanjiro's cute body.
He gasped as he thrusted his hips into his hand, making sure that all of it was out and all over the boy. But still, it wasn't enough. So, he held his grasp firm on his cock as he then began to let his piss out, beginning to soak the boy in his warm liquids. His piss sprayed all over him, making sure to soak it into his clothing before aiming it into the boy's open mouth, watching as it almost immediately got full, the liquid spilling out from his mouth. As he felt himself running out, he aimed it in one last place, letting the remainder pool inside of his open wounds.
He jerked himself off a bit to get the remainder out before standing, tucking himself back into his pants with a sigh. He took another glance at the ruined boy under him before deciding to get this place cleaned up, not wanting to waste any more time. Still, he'll savor these moments within his heart. But as he was about to leave to get some cleaning supplies, he looked back at Tanjiro and realized that he had never gotten a proper taste of him. Kyojuro crouched down next to him and buried his hand into his piss filled wound, gripping at whatever intestines he could find before tearing them out of him.
The flame hashira brought his piss soaked intestines up to his mouth and with a bit of struggle, he managed to rip a part off with his teeth. He slowly chewed with a relaxed expression before swallowing. How tasty Tanjiro is. And he's sure that he'll make a fine meal for the other hashira to enjoy as well.