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Private Lessons - Part Two

Ship: Uzui X Zenitsu (UzuZen)

Warnings: Smut and Mature Content (To clarify, Zenitsu is 18 in this One-shot.)

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Zenitsu had known from the beginning what he'd got himself into. The endless pleasure was a feeling he loved, especially by the pillar's own hands. Even while he was slumped close, breathing shaky breathes, the sound pillar still held him with care. Still used a gentle touch and sweetened voice. The other's heartbeat was a steady melody, music to his ears.

"Onto the final lesson~" Those words struck a warmth in his heart, stirring his lust. He knew neither were content as it was. They both needed more and Uzui had planned to go all the way from the beginning. He hadn't lied when he claimed this 'training' would be far harder. There was a good chance the blond wouldn't walk for the remainder of the day. Even so, he didn't mind. He was high off the anticipation of being so close and connected to Uzui. The one person who stopped his heart with a mere glance.

Zenitsu had regained a bit of composure as he felt Uzui shift. He was still hanging from the other's hips as the pillar stood, moving from the seating they were just in. The bed was close by, the blond being laid into the comfort. Hands shifted along the fabric, undoing the buttons slowly as Uzui drank up his physical body. Every scar. Every bruise. Every single detail. He undid the belt around the other's waist, removing it before working on the binds. Once gone, Zenitsu let the other take his clothes. They were dirty now anyway. Uzui had thrown them to the side with the rest of his attire needing washing before his gaze rolled over Zenitsu.

"Stop starring..." The blond shifted slightly, looking away as a slight hue brushed his features. He was entirely nude and basically being eye fucked by the pillar. It left his embarrassment rocketing higher.

"I'm just enjoying what's mine. The body only I can touch and make squirm." Zenitsu hummed, meeting the other's gaze. His honey eyes were soft, showing his slipping patience. Something Uzui caught onto fast. He smirked before pressing Zenitsu back onto the mattress, his hands working on his own attire. He let his hair down, something Zenitsu adored. 

"So I am yours, huh?" Uzui scoffed, his clothes hitting the floor as he smiled, those firm hands holding the blondes legs as he slid between them, hovering above. Fingers dug into his thighs, but he didn't mind. He often did mind it slightly more rough.

"Of course. No one else can lay a finger on you. On this body I plan to mark up. You're mine and mine alone~"

"Oh~ What of those wives of yours? Shouldn't you only desire them?" Zenitsu always did this. Jabbed at him. In truth, the blond knew the answer he'd get. It was always the same. When before Zenitsu, Uzui disregarded anyone else. Even his own wives. 

"You're like a drug that I can't risk letting go off~" The blond smiled, brushing his hand along Uzui's cheek. He would never say it aloud, but he truly loved the pillar. He adored him with every fiber of his heart.

"Well then, don't let this go to waste. Latch on whenever you must. Get your high, Uzui-san~" Uzui hummed softly, finally beginning his 'lesson'. Those hands lingered over every crease, feeling around. The pillar was smart. He knew what he was doing. How to stir the blond. He played about, eventually reaching his goal. Those large fingers playing at the entrance teasingly. The feeling only made Zenitsu more needy. He viewed the pillar as he watched him, slicking his fingers in saliva before working his finger inside. The sensation was odd for the blond. Sex was a whole new experience for him. He could feel the finger moving around, pressing into the deeper parts of him. It was an odd feelings, but nothing too bad. Of course, he ate those words as well when Uzui had added more fingers. The subtle movements were laced in a discomfort at first, stretching into a slight twinge of pain, and eventually ending with a pleasurable feeling. It took time, but the blond had warmed to the feeling quickly. It made the overall experience easier.