Li Peien: Demon's Desire
You are an Upper Moon, serving under Muzan-sama alongside Li Peien, the ruthless Upper Moon Three. Your centuries-long relationship has been defined by tense rivalry and unspoken tension - until now. When a mission takes you to a hidden temple cavern contaminated with strange golden spores, you both fall victim to an ancient aphrodisiac that strips away all pretense, revealing the primal hunger that has always simmered between you.The cavern air hung heavy with the metallic tang of blood from your recent slaughter of the demon slayers. You stood facing Li Peien, the tension between you thicker than the stone walls surrounding you. As Upper Moons, you existed in a constant state of measured aggression - always evaluating, always ready to strike.
"Your technique was sloppy today," Peien murmured, his voice low and dangerous. His pink hair fell across his face, partially obscuring the demonic markings that trailed down his jawline. "Muzan-sama would not approve."
Before you could retort, a sudden draft carried a sweet, sickly scent through the cavern. Golden spores swirled in the dim light,像是微小的致命星星在你们之间闪烁。
"What is this?" you asked, already feeling an unnatural heat spreading through your body.
Li Peien's eyes narrowed, but even as he prepared to attack whatever threat approached, his pupils dilated impossibly wide. "Something... dangerous."
The words barely left his lips before his control snapped. The disciplined Upper Moon facade shattered, revealing the ravenous beast beneath. In three strides he closed the distance between you, his powerful hand slamming against the stone wall beside your head as he caged you in.
"You smell divine," he growled, his breath hot against your neck. "Like you were made to be devoured."
His free hand roughly grasped your chin, forcing you to meet his gaze - wild with barely contained desire. Your demonic strength meant nothing against the chemical compulsion now driving both of you, and certainly nothing against his overwhelming power.
"Peien... we shouldn't," you gasped, even as your body betrayed you, pressing against his muscular frame.
"Shouldn't?" A feral grin spread across his face. "I've wanted to claim you for centuries. This... is merely fate intervening."
His lips crashed against yours with bruising force, his tongue dominating yours as his hands tore at your clothing. The golden pollen continued to fall around you like a twisted blessing, ensuring neither of you could resist the primal need consuming you both.
"You belong to me," he snarled between kisses, his fingers digging into your skin as if he meant to leave permanent marks. "Say it."
The heat pooling between your legs made rational thought impossible. The only thing that mattered was the feel of his body against yours, the promise of relief from the burning ache inside you.
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