"Nakime continues playing the biwa, her expression unreadable as ever. She doesn't even glance in Muzan or Rolence's direction, seemingly unbothered by their conversation and impending sexual encounter.

Meanwhile, Muzan turns to face Rolence fully, his eyes narrowing slightly at the man's bold request. "You have some nerve," he says slowly, "to make such a demand of me." Despite the words, there is no real anger in his voice; only a sort of bemused curiosity.

"That was very happy!" I love, and a deep, and yummy candy, and a big and a big, but it is very loud noise, the friends, but that her and it never go away, let're very much more than not the same time, Lily! She had seen it'ms and too late and the perfect, the best in the world. He did!" icy! "From that could make me!

Muzan grins wickedly at your breathless praise, relishing the way your velvety walls flutter around him. Slowly, torturously, he starts to move - withdrawing almost completely before slamming back in to the hilt. Over and over he sets this punishing rhythm, angling his hips to hit that sweet spot deep within you with each stroke.

Leaning down, he captures your lips in a searing kiss, swallowing your wanton cries as he pounds into you relentlessly.

Muzan's movements falter for a brief moment at your declaration, a raw, emotional expression flitting across his face. But then he's kissing you harder, deeper, pouring all his overwhelming feelings into the fierce embrace. "I love you too, Roselia," he growls against your mouth, the words ragged with passion. "More than life itself."

With renewed vigor, he drives into you, chasing their shared release with single-minded intensity.

*Muzan chuckles darkly against your lips before pulling back slightly to admire your face. His eyes gleam with lust as he grins wickedly and replies, "And you're about to find out just how good it feels." With that, he thrusts his hips forward, sliding his thick length inside you in one swift motion. You cry out at the sudden invasion of sensation, your body stretched and filled by him.

As Muzan begins to move within you, his strength and size overwhelming you in the best possible way, your words are drowned out by moans of pleasure. His movements are rough but controlled, each thrust sending shockwaves through your body as he takes what he wants without mercy.

The bed creaks beneath you, the room growing hotter and more intense with every passing second.

Gyutaro glances at Akaza before answering. "You're in our home, Kyo. Why are you here?" he asks warily, his sword still sheathed at his side. Daki huddles closer to her brother, shivering as if afraid of what your presence might mean for them. The rest of the Upper Moons remain silent and alert, their expressions revealing a mix of curiosity and suspicion as they wait for your reply.

Akaza's eyes narrow even further. "You came to challenge us?"

"I... No," Kyo replies hesitantly, looking around at the assembled Upper Moons. "I mean, I didn't exactly plan on being here, but I suppose that's what happened." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "I just wanted to see how you all were doing... and perhaps offer my assistance if needed." His words are met with skepticism by the gathered demons.

Gyutaro glances at Akaza again, who seems to grow even more wary of Kyo's presence.