𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕠𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕣𝕒. A Rengoku x Akaza fanfic.

Chapter 66

Hi lovelies!!!!!!
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⚠️language, sexual content, mentions of injury⚠️

Kyojuro thoughts x Akaza's thoughts.

Akaza tossed his bag over his shoulder. The pillar stood in the doorway waiting for his fiancé.  "We still have to go to kocho's clinic to have you looked at."

"Shit!" Akaza ran to the pile of clothes he's accumulated in the corner. He ran to the bag he dropped on the floor with the same puzzled look.

"I thought I had put it in my bag!?" The pink head rummaged the pillar's closet.

He pulled out the white uniform and the butterfly clip.

"First off that's my closet. You have your own. Second, since when have you been a butterfly?"

Akaza looked up while clipping the hand crafted hair accessory.

"Last time I went to the mansion Aoi promoted me. She said that I'm a helper." Akaza stuck his tongue out of the corner or his mouth, focused on the clip refusing to stay in his hair.

"Your hair engulfed that poor thing. I can only see the edges." Kyojuro laughed.

It was true the pink locks didn't allow the butterfly to be very visible.

The half demon put in his uniform over the demon slaying uniform. It was a dress like outfit that ended slightly past Akaza's waist. It buttoned from the bottom to the collar with long sleeves.

He was quick to roll the sleeves up and leave the top couple buttons untouched. A nice deep blue ribbon like belt tied the outfit together nicely.

Akaza tilted his head down and held the bottom of the fabric. Slightly embarrassed.
"It's girly isn't it?"

Akaza said untying the bow in the front.

Kyojuro's brows furrowed. He quickly stood in front of his fiancé and held his hands from continuing on the bow.

Akaza looked up when the hands touched his.

"You look perfect. Even if it was girly you could pull it off. "

"Are you telling me that I look like a girl?" Akaza leaned into Kyojuro with lustful eyes. He was trying his damndest to get a rise out of the other.

Kyojuro was tense, feeling the pressure in the air. "Well you have some feminine features, like your face and curves. "

Akaza traced a finger down the jawline of the blond. A knee pressed in between the pillars thighs. Contact was all he could focus on. The shit eating grin on Akaza's face proved his malicious plans to arouse Kyojuro.

It was working.

"You sure act like you're the more feminine one when my dick is in your ass." Akaza fiddled with the collar on the victim's uniform. He grinned again making eye contact with the flustered man.

Akaza let go of him and stepped back. The pillar watch as His hips swished back and fourth toward the door.

Relieved, Kyojuro huffed.

Not cool getting a man all aroused like that.

Kyojuro looked down at the hill in his pants.

Damn it.

" Come on Kyojuro, don't want to keep the master waiting."

Kyojuro quickly obeyed his fiancé. Following him out the door and down the hall.

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The day was moderately nice today. The sun was high but there was a nice breeze. Both the boys were comfortable in the silence walking to the butterfly clinic.