I went to a party last night and almost drowned in a toilet. I also almost got kidnapped but shit happens.

Also this scene may be spicy!

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{third POV}

"Hey Tanjiro chill" Sanemi grunted in a rough voice, rubbing his eyes while Genya simply sat frozen; staring at Tanjiro whilst bright red.

The boy sprung of the bed from surprise and clasped his mouth shut quickly, his face was a rosy pink still from last night as his legs trembled slightly due to his spinning head.

"W-why am I in a dress?! And how did I get here?" Tanjiro squeaked, trying to cover his bare skin whist the two males stared at him questioningly.

"You don't remember?"

"No!"

"Lil bro here saved you" Sanemi proudly pointed towards Genya, whom was still frozen at the sight of Tanjiro.

"B-but I do-"

Sanemi stood up and wrapped his arm around Tanjiro's shoulder while gesturing Genya over "let's get you cleaned up first in the springs ok? You look like you need to relax"

Tanjiro nervously nodded while allowing himself to be lead out of the room towards the springs "here" Sanemi handed the boy a towel while they started to take their clothes off.

Tanjiro looked blankly at the steaming water before gently slipping off the pure white dress and replacing it with the small towel.

Lowering his body into the warm water; Tanjiro allowed his eyes to close in bliss.

The steam from the water slowly cleared his blocked nose and soothed his throbbing head. He opened his eyes once more to the sound of splashing then silence.

Genya sat in one side of him, whilst Sanemi sat on the other.

Genya was a good looking man in Tanjiro's eyes, he was much much taller than himself and had his whole body laced in commendable battle scars just like that if Sanemi's. His hair was shaved on either side accompanied with a long tuft of hair growing down the middle and reaching to his shoulders.

His hair looked sleek and soft; as a result Tanjiro couldn't help but run his fingers along Genya's scalp, gently massaging his head in a soothing pattern.

Despite being flustered from the contact, the demon slayer softened into the touch and gently grabbed Tanjiro's hand, softly kissed his palm before putting it back on his head afterwards.

Tanjiro chuckled and moved closer to him, now using both hands to delicately plait braids in his long hair before someone grabbed his hips unknowingly.

Tanjiro gasped from the touch and whipped his head around to meet those dead black eyes of Sanemi staring lustfully into his, such neediness and want present in his gaze it was near impossible to miss.

"Can I touch you Tanjiro?" Sanemi asked sincerely, waiting for a reply.

Tanjiro momentarily zoned out as he thought of their relationship. He would be lying if he were to say that he didn't have feelings towards the Sanemi, well Genya also. He hadn't spent much time with Genya but Tanjiro still felt affection towards him nonetheless.

So he decided to explore such feelings deeper.

Tanjiro hummed an agreement, to which Sanemi let a smirk grace his features before he pulled Tanjiro onto his lap, just resting on his thighs.

Going with his brother's first movements, Genya sat in front of him and gripped his jaw roughly; pushing it to the side to expose more skin.

Genya began to gently pepper Tanjiro's collar bone with butterfly kisses as Sanemi trailing his tongue along Tanjiro's back. Making him shiver in pleasure as goosebumps littered his smooth skin.

Taking a fist full of Tanjiro's hair, Genya pulled his head back a little and started to create dark marks on his exposed neck; earning the occasional cute moan from Tanjiro.

Sanemi gently slid his hands down to Tanjiro's smooth thighs and started to grope the area continuously as he but down harshly on the side of his ribs.

"Oh what's this?" Genya voiced, making Sanemi stop his movements and look at his brother.

Genya grazed the tip of his fingernails over the few days old bite mark that bug deeply into his neck, it was still a little sore for Tanjiro but it had started to heal a little; it would definitely scar though.

Only one thing popped into Tanjiro's mins at that moment.

Inosuke.

"Whose is it?" Sanemi asked in a rough voice, gently teasing at Tanjiro's nipples and making it harder for him to talk.

The boy held back a moan and gritted his sharp canines a little; bright eyes brimmed with tears as his mouth parted, letting out hit breaths. A string of saliva connected his lips as his tongue lulled a little out of his mouth, making his appearance look indeed quite erotic.

He was overstimulated in short. The two pairs of hands skimming over his most sensitive area's and making his mind foggy.

"Whose hands touched this filthy body of yours?" Sanemi asked provocatively, his mind running wild with all he wished to do to the boy.

Tanjiro squeezed his slitted eyes shut as he bit his lip in pleasure; his teeth drawing blood as it slowly dripped down his chin.

"Come on Tanjiro, who?" Genya persisted, pressing his nails into a dark hickey he had just made.

Tanjiro shook his head, refusing to give up Inosuke's name as his head was yanked back suddenly by his hair.

"We'll just have to cover up his mark then won't we?" Sanemi smirked, looking into Tanjiro's watering eyes as he bit down right next to Inosuke's mark but even deeper.

Tanjiro yelped in both pain and pleasure before Genya ran his tongue along the mark in order to soothe the pain. They started to continuously tease at the area until Inosuke's mark was barely visible amidst the many others they made.

Tanjiro gasped as his eyes rolled to the back of his head, letting out a deep breath before he went limp in their hold.

His body flopped into the water before Sanemi hurriedly lifted him up and wiped the excess water from his face "W-what happened to him?" Genya stuttered, checking his pulse.

Sanemi sighed and picked him up bridal style "he passed out, probably from yesterday with Uzui..."

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I love the fact that Genya gets super flustered over the people he likes (it's cannon)