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⌗︙・being sukuna's favorite ⸜⸜・

being sukunas favorite in his harem is the biggest honor you could get. as much as you are aware that he fucks someone different every day, you know that at the end of the day, he's gonna come back to you.

"did you stretch that pussy for me?" he asks you, circling your kneeling body on the floor. you're not like the other sluts, he likes you so you can be a little rude.

"yeah, fucked with lots." you reply, smiling cheekily at him. his eyes turn red and he pushes one of his feet in between your legs.

"is that so?" you nod at his question. your hips start to move on his foot, trying to get some relief. if zou were someone else, you would have your head blown off.

"get off my foot." sukuna grits his teeth. he's sure you are joking but he can't help to feel jealousy boiling in his stomach. you lay on the ground in front of him, opening your legs to show him your wet entrance. he's starting to get angry with you know, what made you act this way?

he doesn't waste any time sinking into your tight heat and you suddently feel like you should've stretched yourself for him. he's too big, filling you up to the brim. he's not gentle with your pussy, he's never been and now you made him mad.

"you're still so tight even after so many people fucking you." he jokes, making you giggle. you have to tease him so he doesn't know how easy he can break you.

"i get tighter just for you,king." the nickname makes him moan. he makes everyone call him king but it just sounds sweeter from your lips. he stops his moments to look you deep in the eyes.

"i fuck you good, i breed you every day and i make sure your mouth is fucked. are you really sleeping with other people?"

you smirk at his question. it's funny to see him frustrated because of a stupid joke you made. so many girls claim to be sukuna's favorite but it's certain who's the chosen girl.

"you're my one and only master. now please cum inside me to see how much of your cum i can take."

Monday Mornings (Toji Fushiguro X Plus Sized Reader)

No TW or anything (let me know if I'm wrong) Toji and y/n have a situationship but spend Sundays together that feels a little too loving for just a quick fuck.

wc:430 A/N: Hi idk what this is. Its just something sweet for the kids I guess :)

"Sweetness? We're going to be late" you hear as you're shaken awake bonnet lost between sheets and satin pillows. You hum out a questioning sound as you rub your eyes not fully processing the urgency in your lover's voice. "We gotta get ready," Toji says after kissing your cheek softly and getting out of bed.

Mornings like these are typically bittersweet. The day before starts to seep into your brain the more you start to wake up. Quiet Sundays where you and Toji are connected to the hip both figuratively and literally. You know you aren't supposed to call a situationaship over to help you do your chores for the week but after a long day of doing your laundry, washing dishes and meal prepping so you don't have to cook too much in between the week Toji loves you down the softest way he knows how. You're sprawled across the bed with his hair between your fingers tugging and pulling as he draws out orgasm after orgasm out of you.

He can't help himself and he doesn't want to fuck things up. Sundays with you feel like the promise of something real, something mundane and stable. So, every time he finds himself gliding through your pulsing heat he wishes for more than whatever a sistuationship is supposed to entail. The crack of his hips pulls a chorus of sounds that make him swear that some kind all powerful being has to exist. There's no way one doesn't when you can't help but make him want nothing more that to spend the rest of his life right here between your thighs. He grabs your love handles and the soft skin against his calloused hand reminds him that he can’t stay, no commitment he remembers. So, he fucks into you harder, and mutters "You take me so good baby. Cum for me? I know you've got one more in you yeah?" One turns into two, two into three and next thing you both know its early into Monday morning and you're too tired to do anything else but sleep at that point, exhausted and fucked out of your mind-

"-you good?" He notices you sleepily recounting last night as he gets out of the shower. He looks at you with concern, typically hardened eyes soft, just for you and for a moment you both catch yourself feeling way more emotions than you should be feeling for a situationship.... perhaps those feelings showed up a long time ago.

You give him a tired smile and head to the bathroom, "Yeah, I'm great."

chef toji x cam girl reader .ೃ࿐ 17+ nsfw

toji had a love for his photo wall. it was an unspoken rule that anyone with some sort of popularity had to take a picture with him for him to hang up for the ongoing costumers. he never really gave much care about who it was just simply using their fame to grow his business, and after all he was an entrepreneur. but, when he got word that the most famous cam girl was paying his high end place a visit, he was sure he was gonna do more that a little picture. “how is it?” in the wee hours of the night when the place was closed. only you and him in the massive kitchen eating the best pasta you ever had.

you were so dumb to what toji actually wanted, seeing this as an handsome man being kind. yet when you had finished the bowl and his eyes were still hungry - and not for food, you cleanched your legs tight. “ooo t-toji” while toji saw stuffing your cunt full of his seeds as a business opportunity, he also did it for his own satisfaction. you were who he would watch as he jerked his cock dry when he finally got a day to rest from the restaurant. “like that baby? g-gonna let me impregnate you”

you tighten your legs around him closing him in and giving him a nasty kiss. spit dripped down his chin, his eyes closed, with grunts coming into your mouth as he pumped you full. it took nothing but four months to have a picture of you onto him wall. you were framed unlike others, right in the middle overlapping others big and proud. so everyone can see who was having the owners child.

🌶️One Night Stand or More🌶️

Toji x Female Reader (you)

NSFW, +18, rough, sex, cum, eating, fingering

3.2K words

“It’s just a one nightstand, y/n” you friend said to you while you both stared at the man across the room at the party. Your friend’s boyfriend was throwing a “singles” party. You were dragged along since you fit that category after your cheating ex decided to have a 3 sum without you and get another woman pregnant. Scum of the Earth.

The man across the room was tall, dark greasy hair, green eyes, scar on his chin. His face was good looking in a very masculine way but it’s his body. His body was something completely different. His black compression shirt was tight against his defined shoulders, chest, arms and abs. You could literally see the outline of his abs. Like is the shirt even breathable?!? His jeans were tight in all the right places. The dark washed jeans hugged his thighs so nicely. You could also see the outline of his bulge; you could tell he was carrying a deadly weapon. And that’s just soft.

Your cheeks flushed slightly as you kept scanning him over. His eyes were also looking you up and down and a smirk appeared on his face causing his scar to lift to one side.

Looks wise you weren’t bad, at least not in your opinion. Apparently, others, men, found you a little too thick for their taste. You are more thighs and ass than anything and your breasts rather small. Your stomach had a pouch but not too big. You did cardio daily. And your arms were bigger than most women. Basically, you were muscle mommy with a very thick lower half.

Your friend had disappeared to make out with your boyfriend. Typical. So you stood there awkwardly thinking about what she said, “It’s just a one nightstand…” One-night stands aren’t something you do. But your friend and her boyfriend paired you up with the man whom you keep staring at and who keeps looking you up and down. A one-night stand can’t be that bad, right? Especially with a man that looks like that.

He walks over to you taking long strides to get there faster. There’s a certain dangerous yet confident way in which he walked. It was hypnotizing.

“So you’re y/n?” he asked, grinning and staring at you with such intensity that made you shiver slightly.

“Um…yes” you replied, trying hard not to blush or be embarrassed.

“The names Toji” he leaned in and whispered in your ear, “and you and I will be having a lot of fun tonight.”

His breath was hot against your ear causing you to flush. You felt his hand grab yours and pull you away from the party. As you guys leave and get closer to the other side of the mansion where there’s rooms and quietness, he looks down at you: “I assume this is your first one-night stand?” he said in a teasing tone.

You look at him, it’s evident that your cheeks are red and nod. “Yeah…”you say in a soft voice.

He turns one corner and opens a door into a bedroom. He pushes you in, closes the door and locks it.

“Well then, I’ll make it one you will never forget,” his tone was filled with confidence. It was hard not to feel shy and butterflies.

His big, strong hands cup your face, and he leans down. His lips gently kissing yours. His lips were a little rough, but it felt hot. His tongue traced your bottom lip as you both kissed. Almost like asking to be let in.

You open your mouth more, allowing his tongue to enter. Without hesitation, his tongue entered your mouth. Exploring and consuming your own tongue in a dance. Your tongue felt something on his…a piercing. The kiss was long, hot, and filled with lust. His hands that were still cupping your face, massaged your cheeks before slowly sliding down to your neck. His thumb moved in slow, gentle circles on your neck. You moan in his mouth which causes him to pull away, leaving inches between your guys lips.

His green eyes look at you, “Feels good, does it?” he teases and bites your bottom lip.

You couldn’t help but feel turned on. You could already feel that your pussy getting wet.

“Hmm, since this is your first one-night stand, let’s take it somewhat slow,” he said and his hands moved from your face to his shirt. Lifting his shirt off his body.

“Go ahead, touch me” he coaxed while throwing his shirt on the bed. Your eyes widen and stared at his body. He had muscles for days and a few scars. Your hands gently touched his chest, feeling each ridged muscle that rippled through his body. Your fingers could feel the heat from his skin burning into your fingertips. A feeling you won’t be forgetting for a while.

He watched you closely. His hands on your hips and pulling you closer to try to close the gap between you two. You were too invested into feeling his body to notice. The scar across his chest, the way his muscles rippled and moved against your fingertips and his abs. Washboard abs that were hard to the touch, clenched as you continued to gently feel him.

“MMMM” he let out a soft groan. His hands on your hips pressed a little harder. You could tell that this man hasn’t been touched in a minute.

Your eyes looked up at him, his head was tilted back exposing his beautiful neck. Your eyes scanned down to where your hands were on his abs and then a little further down. You could see his happy trail which caused your eyes to widen, and your fingertips slide down towards where his happy trail began, just above the button of his jeans.

Toji shivered slightly as he felt your hands slide even further down his body and stopping where his happy trail began, at the top of the button of his jeans.

He removed his hands from your hips and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants then placing his hands right back on your hips. He wanted you to go further. His eyes looked into yours and he nodded in way that was saying “keep going”.

Your hands went further and down his pants. Aside from the happy trail, you were greeted with his massive cock. Your hands went in his boxers, your fingers feeling his happy trail hair. Sliding further down you felt it. His cock. His cock was getting hard. You couldn’t help yourself; you bit your lip and your hands felt his entire girth.

“Ah-MMM. Yes, y/n” he groaned. His cock was getting harder now. Your hands wrapped around his cock, taking note of how thick his shaft felt and you gently gave a slight jerk, up and then back down.

“MMM, I have a better idea y/n” he said in a slightly moaning way. His hands let go of your hips and he pushed his pants and boxers to the ground, kicking them off. He was now completely naked. And his cock was something straight out of those fanfics you read. 10 inches, thick shaft (not a one hand project), slight curve, his tip big enough to stretch your pussy out, and the veins on his cock…..good lord. He is beyond carrying.

“Do you like it rough or soft?” he looked at you and the way his eyes looked; you could tell that he was not the soft kind.

“Umm..” you blushed, your hands were still on his cock.

He smiles and leans down, “How about this, what’s your fantasy?” he asked, his tongue licked your cheek, and his hands went to yours on his cock, forcing you to stroke it.

Your fantasy? Well, it was to get fanfic cock. To live the fanfic dream at least once.

“To be destroyed…” was all you could manage to say. His cock kept getting harder the more his hands forced yours up and down his shaft.

He smirked, devilish. “I can do that. I can do waayy more than that princess.” he spoke in a very husky voice, slightly different than what he had been doing.

His lips quickly caught yours. Kissing you rough, aggressive but passionately. His hands left yours and went straight to your shirt, sliding underneath. You pulled away and lifted your arms above your head, allowing him to take your shirt off. In one swift motion he lifted your shirt off and tossed by his. His hands reached around and unsnapped your bra and tossing it as well.

His eyes looked at over your body, “take your jeans off” his voice more demanding.

You nodded and took your jeans and panties off, both your stood naked. His cock fully erected. His eyes looked over body, stopping at your stomach pouch and thighs. He licked his lips.

A blush formed on your cheeks and before you could even think, he lifted you and tossed you on the bed. His hands spread your legs apart and you felt his tongue lick one of your thighs. His saliva was hot and you could feel his tongue piercing. You moaned softly.

His tongue stopped right by your pussy lips, he then scrapped his teeth against your thigh. Nibbling softly and then biting down harder.

“Ahh” you breathed out, squirming slightly.

“Sensitive huh, princess?” he teased while his teeth sunk into your thigh again.

Your body arched feeling his teeth continuously bite into your thigh. He switched sides and did the same to the other thigh. Licking all the way to the pussy lips and then nibbling and biting all the way down. His hands on your hip with his fingernails digging in slightly.

“Toji..I” your skin was so sensitive.

He looked at you squirm and laughed, “You wanted to be destroyed, remember. Now be a good girl and let me give you want you want. What we both want princess.” His voice and words made your stomach flip. Are all one-night stands this way?

He crawled up your body and planted a kiss on your lips.

“Let me eat your pussy,” it wasn’t a question, more or less a demand. You nodded, feeling your body heat rise.

He kissed your lips once more and crawled back down your body, his tongue tracing along your body the entire way down.

He stopped at the top of your pussy. His lips licked your pussy folds up and down and planting on kiss on them before his tongue entered. His tongue licked your clit. You could feel his tongue piercing on your clit. Flicking it back and forth.

“MMMM,” you moaned out. The piercing made the sensation 10 times hotter. His tongue continued flicking and massaging your clit.

“Ahh!” your hands went to his greasy black hair. You felt him hum. The vibration making your clit twitch.

His tongue played and teased your clit, moving slow at first and then speeding up and back to slow again. Each time you moaned his name. Your hands in his hair, gripped tightly.

“Getting close are you?” He teased while his eyes looked at you. Your eyes rolling back and your teeth biting your bottom lip hard.

He smiled against your pussy. His entire mouth took your clit in, and he began sucking.

“AAAAA!!” you cried out.

His sucked your clit like he was trying to suck in air to breathe. His tongue occasionally flicking your clit.

While sucking on your clit, he slid two fingers inside you. He moaned. Your pussy was wet and warm.

It turned him on even more. He sucked harder and his fingers fucked you. Shoving in and out, some wetness from your pussy flowing. His one mission was to get your first orgasm out of the way.

“Toji…oooh fuc…Toji” you screamed and arched your back. His fingers plunging in and out of you. His mouth sucking on your harder than a baby does on a mom’s tit.

You screamed and he moaned, feeling your first orgasm push his fingers out of your pussy and liquid flow into his mouth. He moaned louder when the liquid kept flowing.

He looked up at you, his face drenched in your fluids. His fingers coated with your thick, white paste. He sucked on his fingers, taking your cum in his mouth and swallowed.

“My God princess, you taste better than most..” he said smirking and licking your cum that remains on his fingers.

Your body shakes slightly from the release you just.

“First orgasm felt good huh? I see you shaking princess. I hope you didn’t think this one-night stand was over…” he grinned and reposition himself so that he is on his knees, in between your legs. His cock was throbbing and ready. His hands jerked up and down on his cock while he looked at you.

You felt more heat wash over your body as you watched him stare at you and jerk himself off. It was sexy.

“Let’s see how good your pussy takes me, princess” he mocked as he reached over and grabbed a condom from the nightstand. He quickly put it on and leaned down on you. The tip of his cock entered your pussy. Just the tip. In and out of your pussy; stretching the entry way.

You moaned as your hands gripped onto the sheets. He watched your movements and grinned before forcing himself all the way in your pussy.

Your back arched and you screamed out his name. His hand covered your mouth and his body pressed completely onto yours.

“Shhhh…I know princess. I’m a big guy” he teased. He began thrusting in and out of you, stretching you out more and more. It hurt but also felt good.

“Fucking shit, princess. Your pussy is so god damn tight,” he grunted as he pushed deeper into you.

His hands moved from your mouth to the strand of hair that fell on your face. He pushed it behind your ear and as you were about to cry out again his hand went to your throat. The grip was hard, but you were still able to breathe. His thumb massaging your throat.

“Princess, you gotta be quiet. You want people to hear?” he grinned, and his pace picked up. His thrusts were faster, and your pussy was getting more wet.

Your eyes rolled back. His thrusts, grip on your neck and his words made you heated and hornier.

“MMMM that’s it, cum again. Cum again princess”, he moaned thrusting in and out of your pussy. The tip of his cock slamming it your g spot. Your hips bucked and another round of orgasm came flowing out of you.

“Mmmmmmm” you moaned out. He released his grip on your throat and his eyes rolled back.

“I don’t think I could ever get tired of watching you cum” he hummed.

He kept fucking you. And it felt amazing.

“Take it off,” you whined, feeling his cock smash into you.

“Whats that princess?” he asked, pausing for a second. His cock inside you throbbing.

“Take it off…the condom…I want to feel your cock..” you whined.

He laughed, “Princess, my pull out game is nonexistent..” he spoke. “I’m pretty sure the last thing we want from this one-night stand is a—” you cut him off, “I’m on birth control” you point to your arm to show the tiny implant that was injected into you several months.

He leans down and looks at it and looks at you.

“Is that truly what you want?” he asked. His tone had a more sincereness and his cock was still pulsing inside you, so it was evident that he wanted it too.

“Yes.” You answered and nodded your head.

He pulls out, your pussy leaking and your back arching again. He takes the condom off and throws it on the ground. He bites his lip and leans back on you.

His mouth covers yours. Kissing you hard. His tongue dancing inside your mouth. His hips drive into yours and his cock goes all the way inside your pussy. You moan deeply into his mouth as does he. His cock feels nice and thick. You can feel his girth and the ridges against your pussy walls.

He pulls away from your mouth, “FUCK! Your pussy is sooo wet. Holy shit” he moans, his breath hitting your face.

“Fuck me hard” you tell him. He smiles and nods and tosses his head back.

His thrusting is hard, aggressive and tears into your pussy. The force of his motions cause the bed to slam against the wall and the sound of creaking and you both moaning and screaming each other’s names fills the room!

“Y/N!!!!!”, “TOJI”, “AAAA!! AAAA!!”, “FUCK!! OHHHH FUCK!!”

Sweat drips down his forehead onto you and pushes faster and further into your pussy. Your hands wrap around his back, your nails dig into his back causing him to arch his body and moan.

“MMMMM! FUCKING PRINCESSS!!!” he moans loudly. He is so close. So so close.

Your hands fall to his arms, feeling his muscle bulge out. He quickly grabs your arms and pins them above your head.

“I’m so fucking close y/n. Let me. Let me fucking destroy your sexy ass pussy.” he grunts out.

You nod and stare at him.

He closes his eyes and his cock rams you with so much force that your entire body moves on the bed. Slamming harder and harder. His hips crashing and grinding into yours at full speed.

“Ah! Ah! Ah! Ahhh! AHH!!” you cry out as your entire body is getting annihilated by him.

He grunts harder and fucks your pussy faster and faster.

“AHHHH shit!!!!” he yells, as his seed explodes inside you. Toji breathes hard and sweat continues to drip onto you. His head hangs down and he slowly pulls out of you. His cum flowing onto the sheets. Your pussy was stuffed to the brim.

He falls down beside you on the bed. Both of you breathing heavy.

“Y/N…believe it or not, but that was the first time I came in a long time,” he spoke, “Thank you”. He looked over at you. That dangerous aurora that you felt in the beginning going away. Your eyes met his. Are one-night stands usually like this? Every fanfic you read it was always quick. This felt different. Oh, don’t kid yourself. A man like him probably has women lined up and is just saying that to make you feel good. Your friend told you that he is a womanizer, which made him the perfect candidate for a one-night stand.

He laughs, “I can read your thoughts from a mile away, y/n. Our friends paired us knowing my rep and your breakup.” He propped himself up on one of his elbows and looked at you. His body was shaking slightly and his cock slowly softening. Your pussy kept dripping.

“Look, princess, I’m not against making this more than a one-night stand. Especially with a body and pussy like yours.” His green eyes scan your face. “I wouldn’t mind getting to know you more and not just physically,” his hand pushes back a strand of your hair.

“Or we can be one-night stand buddies, only fuck each other when the moment rises and nothing more.” He suggested. “Up to you princess. Although I know we both want something more,” he leaned down and kissed your lips. Long and sensual before getting on top of your body and going for round two.

Please fuck me

I just had to see what he’d look like animated/stylized okay? 😭

Yall seen the Katy Williams interview? That’s my vibe for 2024

Oh?

Mall Santa off duty

Play pretend is going into a direction I never anticipated. This might end up with lovesick Sukuna...

"This your man?"

-YESSSSSS

Reiner-coded.

im sexualizing blacksmiths. men strong enough to craft swords but delicate enjoy to make you jewelry from the scraps

MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN MY MAN

•The Queen of Curses•

Part 1 / Part 2

(CW: It's smut bro. Sukuna has two dicks, pp in vagina, pp in ass, They fuck in the curse blood bath, cunnilingus, fingering, cervix fucking? Idk. )

The Queen of Curses tries her best to be as nonchalant as possible as she's being escorted to the curse blood bath meant to reguvinate her body to it's full strength. Anybody would struggle to stay nonchalant if they could feel the gaze of the King of Curses trained on their body. She's surprised he can't smell the need flowing off her from where he walks, a few feet behind her. Uraume definitely can with the way the woman's perked nipple presses into the sorcerer's arm and the way her flushed skin radiates heat. 

As they reach their destination a few steps above the giant pool, the woman turns to her husband and bows dramatically.

"Please you first, My king" she says with a grin.

Sukuna scoffs at his wife's antics, crossing two arms over his chest as the other two go to undo the string keeping his baggy white pants up. The article drops to the floor and his wife isn't bashful about taking in all her husband has to offer as he walks past her into the huge pool of dark liquid. 

She looks to her subordinate who is already kneeling on the ground folding up Sukuna's forgotten pants. Taking the opportunity she steps towards them and says. 

"Uraume, would you mind helping me undress?"

Uraume stands up without a word. When they stand to full height their head only comes up to their masters cleavage, something that was always very amusing to the woman. 

Uraume's delicate fingers go to the knot tying their masters kimono around her body. They gently loosen the knot until it unwraps and the loosened clothing exposes her whole front to them. Uraume isn't surprised at all by the fact that their master isn't wearing anything under her kimono. 

"AY, hurry it up!"

Sukuna yells from where he sits in the waist high blood. The woman clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes. 

"So impatient."

she scoffs to Uraume before shrugging the kimono off her shoulders till it falls to the ground. She walks down the steps towards the pool as Uraume kneels again to fold the long silky piece of fabric. They know that neither of their masters will need their garments any time soon. 

Sukuna stands up as his wife steps into the pool, dark droplets falling from his sculpted frame. Where Uraume only makes it up to their masters breasts, she barely makes it to Sukuna's shoulders.

She looks up at him through her lashes as she gets closer, so close her tits graze against his crossed arms. 

She slowly reaches out to caress the skin of her lover, following the inked lines up his waist. She keeps following the dark lines until she gets to the pair of crossed arms, encourage them to uncross and bringing them to her waist. Sukuna starts rubbing his fingers into her lower back just the way she likes. She traces the black patterns higher up his chest, along his neck until she cups both sides of his face. 

She delicately runs her fingers against the deformed side of his face, caressing the massive beast as if he's made of porcelain. He grasps the wrist of the hand that so gently touches him, holding it still as he leans into her palm. The two hands on her waist pull her body closer, he closes his eyes and breaths her in. 

"why so soft all of a sudden?" 

he mumbles against her tattooed wrist, it didn't sound as teasing as he wanted it to. 

She smiles at him. 

"Because I'm your wife."

 She says lowly, half lidded eyes staring into his soul... If he has one. The curse king stares back with just as much reverence, they move closer until their noses are touching, breaths mixing. 

She suddenly pushes him away hard enough to make him lose balance and fall ass first into the thigh deep blood they're standing in. When his head resurfaces he sees his wife doubled over laughing, clutching her stomach.

The man growls in anger. Why must the woman he loves be so irritating? 

"Hahahaha! Uraume did you see tha- ah!"

Sukuna grabs his wife while she's gloating, pulling her closer to him by her thighs. One hand on the upper thigh, one on her ass, one on the other knee, pulling it over his shoulder and the last one around her ankle holding her in place. Finally his face is exactly where he's wanted it to be for a thousand years now, just a few inches away from her warm cunt.

He looks up at her with four angry eyes.

"You play around too much, woman."

She looks down at him from between her breasts which move up and down with her short breaths. Having him so close to where she needs him the most is making something in her stomach heat up.

"You think I can't tell how much you want me right now? You think I don't know you crave me just as much as I crave you?" 

She grabs at his hair and shuffles in his hold. She can feel his breaths on her cunt, her need is overwhelming. She tries pushing his head to finally make contact with her needy pussy but he doesn't budge, grinning up at her while he nuzzles the side of his face into the flesh of her thigh. 

"Mhm. I can be a tease too, baby."

She lets out an irritated huff. 

"Ryo, if you don't eat me out right now I swear-"

She pauses, not knowing what to say while her husband looks at her with a shit eating grin, cocking his eyebrows up for her to continue. 

"I won't suck either of your dicks."

She says with finality as if she didn't just come up with that on the spot. She crosses her arms over her tits, all proud of herself.

Sukuna chuckles, she can feel the breathy laugh on her cunt. She involuntarily clenches around nothing and her posture hunches a little.

"Well damn baby, that's all you had to say."

 He says before finally. Finally. diving his head in between her plush thighs. Licking one big stripe up her cunt to her clit before settling on a rhythm of eager lapping and sucking. The pleasure is instant as she hunches over and curls her fingers in his short fluffy hair.

The groan she lets out is so gutteral it makes him moan into her pussy. Safe to say, even after so many years he hasn't lost his touch. He keeps going at it as she grinds back into his mouth. The hard malformed part of his face scrapes against her thigh but she's always liked it. It reminded her exactly who was making her feel so good. 

"Ahh, Ryo" She groans into the night air as her husband holds up her whole body without any struggle, getting perfect full access so he can get his tongue as deep inside her as possible. She places a foot on his shoulder granting him even easier access, hands still tugging his hair.

He squeezes her ass and gropes at her thigh pulling her impossibly closer like he can never get enough of her. By the higher pitched noises she's making and the way her thighs tense up around his head, he can tell she's already on the edge of orgasm, about to reach her peak. 

He suddenly unlatches her legs from his shoulders and reaches up, grabbing her by the neck to pull her down into a harsh kiss. Her entire body gets pulled down so that she's straddling him now, blood coming up to just under her breasts. She struggles in the kiss, kicking at him and reeling from her ruined orgasm while Sukuna grins into the kiss.

She bites at his lips and he just kisses back with equal intensity. When her animalistic growls give way to a pitiful whine, he releases her from the kiss. Her nails dig into the wrist of the hand still around her throat. Drawing blood that drips down and mixes with the blood of hunreds of other curses. 

"You fucking bastard." 

She snarls at her supposed lover. He chuckles menacingly at her, very much enjoying the rageful passion she spits at him. That part of her is what made him fall in love with her in the first place after all. 

"Aww, poor baby."

Sukuna coos in the most patronising manner possible. The look of absolute rage on his wife's face makes him surprised the blood around them isn't at boiling point. She thrashes around in his grip, grunting, pushing, splashing, fighting against her horrible husband's hold. Sukuna just holds onto her tighter, never holding up, like she's his life force and if he lets go he'll die. 

She yells out in frustration and anger which is when Sukuna thinks it's the perfect time for the fat toungue of the mouth on his stomach to lick a hard long strip up her whole pussy. She instantly stills as her breath hitches. 

Sukuna brings his hand to her jaw making her look him in the eyes again as he thrusts the large tongue into her. The stretch makes her hiss and tense up. The initial sting quickly grows into euphoria, the feeling of the huge tongue moving against her walls is a pleasure that is indescribable. 

As her moans get louder and her eyes roll back, she almost loses herself again in the feeling but quickly shakes her head and looks at her husband with an intense glare. 

"You better make me cum this time, Ryo" 

She says in a raspy voice, the man in question grins as if he's innocent and replies back. 

"Of course, anything for My Queen."

She groans, not appreciating his teasing at all. 

"I'm serious, I'll kill you. I'll kill you if you do that again-"

Her ernest death threats are rudely interrupted by Sukuna shoving two of his fingers in her mouth. The other hand holds her jaw up for better access. Her dark eyes still trained on his, fingers wrapped around his wrist. 

"I said I will." 

He says, the teasing tone replaced with something deep and honest like a promise to her. 

The Queen takes a moment to admire her devoted partner before she allows herself to lose her mind on his tongue. 

Sukuna slowly thrusts his two fingers into his wife's mouth, loving the way her tongue flattens out to lick his fingers as he thrusts. He brings his other hand that's not holding her down on his tongue to press gently into her unoccupied hole.

She groans at the new sensation of having her ass played with as Sukuna slowly moves to thrust a finger inside. He lowers the hand on her jaw to fondle and squeeze at her tits. 

The woman is in absolute euphoria, her eyes flutter shut as her tongue lols out, spit messing down Sukuna's wrist and her chin. So many different places being stimulated. So many areas of pleasure. It's so overwhelming, it's no wonder she's already almost there again. 

She opens her eyes to stare at her husband, they always liked looking into eachothers eyes when they cum. She only gets louder and needier as Sukuna uses multiple hands to dutifully work her up to her climax. Sukuna brings two hands to her hips and thrusts her down hard on his tongue right as he thrusts it up so deep into her. She uncontrollably clenches hard as she comes undone on his massive tongue, loving every second he gives her. 

Sukuna takes his fingers out of her mouth to kiss her sloppily as she rides out the high. It takes a while for her to come down but once she does she's wrapping her arms around her husbands neck, pushing her body as close to him as it can be while kissing his neck.

"I missed you."

she whispers in between the soft kisses. Sukuna feels his heart and dicks pulse.

"I noticed." 

He grins cockily, the expected response from a bastard like him. 

"Yeah? Well I missed them too."

She murmured against his lips, shuffling her leg so that it grazes the two hard shafts below her. The King grins at her and waists no time hauling her up, pressing her close to his chest. He walks towards the edge of the giant pool and rests her down on the edge.

She leans back on her hands, legs spread wide for him to stand in between them. She admires her husband's imposing frame as he admires how she openly flaunts her body to him. 

Sukuna then holds both her legs right under the knee and brings them to either side of her chest so that his pretty wife is bent in half for him. Said wife lightly moans at the position he's chosen, shes basically presenting her pussy to him. She lets out another louder moan when she feels his two heavy cocks graze against her wet puffy pussy. Sukuna brings his face close to hers so he can see her face clearly as he rubs his cocks up and down her cunt. 

"You ready?" 

He asks, knowing full well that she most definitely is with how slick her hole is. She nods looking into his eyes. 

"Put it in then"

He says lowly, it was meant to be an order but there's just a hint of a plead in there. She reaches down between them to line up his two cocks to their respective holes. She holds them there so that Sukuna can slowly tease them into each entrance. Once the mushroom heads pop in, they both weakly moan. She moves her hand to grab his waist to ease him forward, gradually burying his cocks deeper into her. Once he's halfway in she presses on his waist to make him still, letting herself adjust. 

"Cmon, ease up baby." He mumbles, caressing her hips, waist and thighs soothing her body so that she's not so tense. He gives her neck kisses and eventually she eases up enough, pulling him forward again by the waist. Both of his fat cocks bottom out and the two lovers are in absolute euphoria. Chest to chest, arms clutching around eachother. They sit there for a minute, foreheads touching so they can stare into eachothers eyes. Neither of them meant for this to be so sincere but they truly just missed eachother so damn much and it's overwhelming. 

Sukuna adjusts, getting in a better position where his knees are bent and his whole body is hunched over his wife's in a mating press like position. This gives him much better leverage to slowly pull out, indulging in his wife's cute whines before he slides a pair of hands around her lower back and slams right back into her. 

The hands under her back lift her hips up slightly and it's such a perfect angle, allowing him to go as deep as possible. Feeling every inch of him in both her holes is making her go crazy. They both are so loud when they fuck, the sounds of their moans and the fast plap plap plap of their skin echos through the otherwise silent atmosphere.

"Ah! Squeezing me so tight, you're already gonna cum? Fuck!"

Sukuna tries to sound cocky but miserably fails. She can't even respond, she's been lost in the pleasure since he started thrusting. His grip on her thighs and waist tighten as she tightens around both of his cocks, so close to release. He has no idea how he hasn't cum yet but he's getting so desperate humping into her almost like a dog. The clenching and shaking is too much for him, he's gonna- 

"Fill me up, Ryo."

She whispers to him, tired eyes still looking up at him. With that, he cums hard and fast, shooting strong ropes of cum into her pussy and ass. Her eyes squeeze shut as the feeling of being filled up so well in both holes roughly pushes her over the edge. It's a feeling she'll never get used to.

 It takes a while for her to come down from the high, her fingers ease the grip she had on his newly bruised skin. Sukuna is lazily sucking on her neck, licking at the sweaty skin. Hes laying all his weight ontop of her, good thing she isn't a mortal woman or she'd be crushed under his monster weight. She feels him soften inside her and grins, a devious plan cooking up in her evil brain. 

"Hmm, Ryo?"

"Hmmm"

His head doesn't leave the crook of her neck as she rubs his back. 

"Do you think I can still fit both of them in my pussy?"

He halts. She's built up enough energy to roll the tired man onto his back and sit up in a single quick motion, dicks still inside her. Feet planted on the floor on either side of his waist she places both hands on his chest for balance and lifts herself off his cocks, making them both groan at the loss. He only watches, enamored by the sheer amount of cum that drips from her holes onto his abs. 

She adjusts to balance on the front part of her feet, spreading her legs wide as she manoeuvres her pussy over his two spent cocks. She takes both of them in hand, looking at his face to watch his reactions to her touch on his sensitive members. His eyebrows scrunch but he doesn't waver, lifting himself slightly on two elbows. She holds her pussy open with two fingers and brings herself down slowly, slightly taking in both heads. They both watch where the two heads disappear inside her dripping cunt. She stills and just when Sukuna opens his mouth to complain she quickly drops herself down, taking both cocks inside her in a rapid motion. Both of them let out something between a moan and a scream at the sudden stimulation of both Sukuna's thick cocks being forced so deeply inside such a tight space.

"Fucking crazy woman." 

He struggles out. The stretch feels so devine as she clenches and moans. Her head tilted up to the stars in the sky with a dreamy look on her face. She brings her hand to caress her tummy and grins when she feels it, the bump in her stomach right where his two cocks inside her are. She looks down at it which makes Sukuna look too and the man curses, tipping his head back, absolutely enamoured with his perfect wife. 

She pulls his hand from her hip to her stomach to hold it over the bulge there. They both moan at the feeling as she starts grinding back and forth in slow circles. 

"You got another one for me, Honey?"

She asks snarkily, as if she doesn't know how many rounds her husband is capable of, he just huffs and smirks. She raises herself up on her feet, until both dicks are juuust about to pop out and rams back down letting out a gutteral sound as they reach the deepest parts of her pussy. She continues with these hard long thrusts, moving her whole body up and down his lengths. Sukuna just let's his wife do her magic, occasionally clutching into her thighs and hips. Sukuna knows he'll never be allowed into heaven but the feeling of his two cocks rubbing up against one another inside his wife's pretty cunt is the closest thing to heaven he'll ever need. 

As she gets closer and moves faster the overstimulation starts getting to her and her full body thrusts get sloppier. Her body can't keep up with her need and she frantically tells her husband. 

"Ah, fuck me, Ryo please!"

Sukuna waists no time following his wife's orders and reaches under her legs to grab her waist with two hands. Her legs are pressed against her chest and he sits up before lifting her body up and pounding her even deeper than before. She clutches his biceps for some stability as she gets her cervix fucked by her insanely big husband.

 The position, the depth, the speed, the strength it's all too much for Sukuna as she clenches impossibly tighter. Before he can even register it, his balls clench and his dicks twitch until he's cumming hard for her. He hisses and lets out a long groan, pulling her close to him as he bottoms out so he can shoot his cum as deep inside her as possible. She can barely handle the amount of cum that gets pumped into her. Nothing in the world can compare to the feeling of being filled to the brim by her lover, its no time before she's cumming with him. Her pussy milking his two cocks for all they have. 

 They stay dead still like that for a solid minute until Sukuna falls onto his back bringing his wife with him, still clutching her tightly to his chest. They both breathe ragged breaths, bathing in the sweaty after glow.

"Wow." She chuckles in exhaustion lifting her head from where it rested on his chest to rest her hand on her chin and smile dazedly at him. He lazily grins back from the hard ground while his hands stroke up and down her thighs and back, one arm resting under his head. 

She slowly pushed herself up more with her hands on his chest before she gradually pulled his softened dicks out of her now fill cunt. She's surprised her belly didn't expand with all the cum inside her at this point. 

She stands up, feet on either side of her husband's waist. The copious amount of cum that leaks out of her is so lewd it would make a pornstar blush. He curls a hand around her ankle, his eyes not leaving the leaking pussy infront of him. She places her hands on her hips and puffs out her chest, standing there like some lewd naked superhero. She clears her throat to get his attention and his eyes flick up to her very smug face.

"I win." 

She says simply. His dazed grin falls comically fast.

"What?"

"I made you come first, both times we fucked."

She holds out her hand, presenting two fingers. Sukuna is dumbfounded to say the least. 

"What the fuck are you talking about? I made you cum first on my tongue."

He retorts, holding up one finger.

"Nuh uh, that doesn't count."

He's getting angry now and she knows it. He lifts himself up on his elbows.

"What the fuck do you mean it doesn't count?"

She stretches her arms above her head stepping over him to walk away.

"Doesn't count. Better luck next time, My Love" 

He grabs at her ankle.

"Hey! You promised me you'd suck my dick if I made you cum, remember?" 

She pretends to think for a second. 

"Huh, I did say that." 

she pauses before shrugging,

"Well, I'm hungry now. Uraumeee!" 

She dashes out of his grip but he anticipates it and stands up to grab her around the waist. 

"You will make good on your promise." He growls into her hair slightly grinding his bare cocks into her ass. 

She's unfazed as she turns in his hold and says sternly. 

"I know you know what it's like to not eat a single thing for ONE THOUSAND YEARS!"

Sukuna groans in exasperation, tipping his head up to the sky. 

"You got to eat plenty of innocents already! I've not had a single mortal and might I remind you who's fault all this was in the first-"

"You called master?“

Uraume suddenly appears bowing behind the woman, interrupting her tangent which Sukuna is relieved about. The woman turns with a gleeful look in her eyes.

"Uraume~ Darling, I'm starving."

"I've already prepared you both a few meals and clean clothing."

The Queen practically vibrates with happiness. She reaches out to bring the sorcerer into a sweaty hug.

"Oh Uraume, what would I do without you?"

Just like that the Queen of Curses is back to cooing over her favourite sorcerer, clinging onto them as they lead her to the meal they prepared.

Sukuna just stands there for a minute, contemplating his entire marriage to this point as he watches the two scale up the stares. He peers a bit lower to the absolutely drenched state of her thighs as his multiple loads leak from her filled pussy, walking just a little wobbly. He sighs and runs a hand through his hair. As much as he wants to complain and act like he hates it, he knows he's absolutely pussy whipped.

So Into You.

TEYANA TAYLOR x BLACK FEM! READER.

Word Count: 1,938k

A/n: don't forget to reblog, like and comment!❤️

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(Requested By @hurleys-world )

Warnings: girlxgirl smut, pet names, confession, sissoring, fingering, praise kink. oral(both fems receiving)

Summary: You had a big girl crush on your friend, better known as Teyana Taylor. However, you forgot that you invited her to your place on your day off and decided to confess your feelings for her.

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Your deep brown eyes fixed on the vibrant laptop screen with your fingertips dancing across the keyboard in a speedy manner, you quickly saved the black-owned fashion settlement for your boss and you pushed the ’save’ and ‘send’ buttons before you sent it to her. You gently closed the laptop and rested the electronic on the dresser, letting out a sigh of relief from your lips.

You were finishing typing your paper for your boss on your day off in your house, you wanted to work on your day off. But your boss didn't want you to.

Your knotless ginger box braids were neatly tucked in your red bonnet, you sported a black tee shirt paired with black shorts and mismatched socks adorned your feet. Your brown skin glistened from the lights. You had finished cleaning around your house and taking a shower.

“Almost…Done!” You sang playfully, your teeth tucked between your lips.

You heard a soft knock on your front door and you smacked your lips in annoyance, you stood up from the couch as you peeked through the peephole, it was your best friend? Teyana. She was holding a white plastic bag of two styrofoam food containers and soda cans.

Shit! You completely forgot that invited her over to your house for your day off, she told you that you didn't have to type it because you deserved a break but your workaholic senses were speaking to you louder than her thoughtful words, You put in a lot of effort at your job as an assistant and yet believed you were not accomplishing anything on a day off.

You yanked your bonnet off your head and tossed it in your bedroom, your box braids fell gracefully at your shoulders.

It was a mix of your fear of failure and your overthinking that brought you to this stressfull mindset.

You swung open the door and stepped aside to let the woman in, “Hey Y/N, I brought you some food on the way here, got us both birria tacos.” Teyana sang playfully, she rested the food containers and soda cans on the small coffee table.

Teyana wrapped her arms around your body in a warm hug as you hugged back, her soft perfume wafted in your nostrils and your heart fluttered from her touch, the two of you gently pulled away from each other. “I missed you girl, how have you been?” Teyana asked kindly, smiling at you.

“I’ve been good, finished up some work for my boss. I missed you too.” You replied softly, scratching the nape of your neck.

Damn she's fine, you mentally thought to yourself.

“Did you take a break though? Isn't it your day off?”

You sighed while you looked into her eyes, you knew she was right. “Yeah, but I had to finish it,”

“There you go again, pushing yourself until you're tired.”

The truth was you had a crush on your friend, Teyana Taylor. She was so talented, she can sing, dance and act, choreograph, direct, write, design fashion. She wore whatever she wanted without a care in the world and she still looked so gorgeous. You thought the crush would subside but the crush became real feelings for her.

“Thank you for bringing me some food, I've been wanting to try those too.” You said softly, grabbing your drink and food container from the table.

“Yeah, I remember when you sounded so excited to tell me about them, you were so cute.” Teyana added, lightly chuckling as she grabbed her soda can and food container.

You flushed from her words with your hand reaching for the remote, you played a random movie on Netflix and sipped your water bottle before opening your container, dipping your taco in the tangy sauce as you took a bite, the tangy, spices danced on your tastebuds.

“Mmm, these are so good, I'm glad that you got me these..”

“Anytime boo.”

As the movie gradually played on your television, your heart thumped out of your chest. You picked up your empty food container and threw it away in the trashcan. “Just tell her..” you whispered to yourself, exhaling a breath.

You couldn't help how nervous you were to tell her that you liked her, you've seen her!

“Hey…um T-Teyana there’s something I need to you.” You sputtered, your eyes roamed through the house.

She turned to face you with concern etched on her face, wiping the corners of her lips using a napkin.

“I-i like you T, more than a friend. I've had these feelings for you for a while now. Every time I see you my heart races.” you confessed, as you sipped your water bottle.

Teyana eyes’s widened slightly as her lips curled up in a smile and her index finger lifted your chin to force your gaze onto hers.

“I feel the same way about you too Y/N. You're beautiful, ambitious and kind.” She confessed, her tongue grazing her lips.

“I’m so happy that you feel the same way.” You whispered, your hands cradling her face.

“Please Teyana, I need you..” you whined softly, you moved her hands to the small of your back.

You leaned in gradually as she did the same action, your lips pressed onto her plump lips, her lips were so soft and plump, she tilted her head to the side, deepening the kiss as your tongues swirled in different directions, saliva tricked down your chin. swallowing each other’s moans, your clit throbbed in response and your heart was damn near doing backflips. Your bodies are pressed closer with the heat rising into your body.

Her lips trailed down your neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. You softly moaned, the pleasure coursing through your veins. Teyana's hands found their way under your shirt, lifting your shift off your head, her soft hands rubbed your breasts in circles and she made your breath hitch. “Just like that..” you panted, clenching your thighs together.

Teyana latched her warm mouth on your erect nipple with her tongue swirling around your sensitive areola, you slid off your shorts and tossed them on the floor, she bites her lips at the sight of your glistening pussy.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful," she whispered against your skin.

"I've wanted you for so long." you whispered back, your hand resting on the nape of her neck.

Her fingers sliding between your wet folds, pumping them in and out at a steady pace, your head fall back on the pillow. “Good girl..” she praised, trailing kisses along your neck.

You hips rolled against her slender fingers as she played with your breasts, teasingly flicking her tongue on your nipple. “Oh shit.” she moaned softly, kissing you passionately.

Your hand sliding past her shorts with your index finger rolling on her throbbing clit, “I-i want you to feel good too..” you whined softly, pumping your fingers in and out of her. Feeling her juices coating your digits.

Both of your juices gushed around each other’s fingers, moaning together with her as the both of you rolled your hips. “oh fuck!” you moaned loudly, panting heavily.

Your hands found their way to the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head to reveal her toned body. The sight made your pulse quicken and your core ached.

“W-wait, Teyana can you lay down for me?”

Teyana laid down on her back and slid her shorts and panties.

You crawled toward the woman as your hands rested beside her head, you leaned down, your lips descended upon hers as your tongue gradually slid across her soft plump lips. Staining your lips with strawberry-flavored lip gloss, You loved every bit of this.

You pressed your breasts against hers, your erect nipples touched hers. “Your titties are so pretty..” you praised, rubbing your breasts against hers teasingly over and over again, your heart thumped out of your chest again. “T-Teyana…” you moaned softly, your mouth hung open as you felt her fingers slid between you folds again, you moaned so slut like.

Your tongue flicked on your fingers before you turned around with your plump ass was in front of her face, your heart thumped out of your chest once you took a long glance at her wet pussy, “You're so wet for me..” you whined softly, your fingers sliding between her wet folds, gradually pumping your fingers in and out. Watching her juices pour out of her pussy after every stroke.

“Oh fuck…Y/N,”

Your heart did a backflip from her slut like moans and your name in between, Teyana’s hands gripped your ass and brought your pussy to her lips, “this is such a pretty pussy..” she moans, her thumb rubbing your throbbing clit in circles, “yes—fuck!” You keened, Teyana pumped her fingers out of your wet folds, your breath quickened in pleasure. You suckled roughly around her clit.

“Play with that clit baby.” She teased, her hand gripping a portion of your asscheek, slurping up your juices as you did the same.

You heart swelled, you couldn't believe that she was pleasuring you, she was all yours, you moved your head away to moan loudly, “oh yes! Suck it harder..” you groaned wildly, Teyana sucked your clit roughly with your tongue slithered across her wet folds. Teyana gently pushed her tongue between your folds, butterflies swarming in your tummy, both of your moans were muffled from the two of you eating each other out.

You legs intertwined with Teyana's as you pressed your wet pussy pressed against hers. Your mouth hung open as you fell gracefully onto the bedsheets, "I can't beileve my pussy is touching yours.." while Teyana propped up on her elbows. She maintained good posture, sitting upright on her ass, “so fucking wet..” while holding onto your leg against her chest with her right arm and grasping your other leg. You wiggled your hips alongside Teyana, You felt a strong desire for her, your pussy yearned for her intensely.

“My pretty little slut..” Teyana moaned softly, heat sinks into your body. her hips rolled with yours, she watched your face twisted up in pleasure under her, you broke down in bliss.

“I’ve always wanted you..only you..” you groaned wildly, Teyana’s eyes locked onto yours with love. She watched both of your juices gushing over each other’s thighs and your breasts bouncing, “your pussy is mine..” Teyana moaned softly. Your clit throbbed with hers, the soft squelching sound sent the two of you into pure ecstasy.

“I-i’m cumming…” you slurred out, wiggling your hips wildly. Your hands gripped the bedsheets bedside your head once you felt a wave of pleasure wash over you, your folds twitched and gripped on hers lovingly.

“Let's cum together baby..”

Knots tightend in your stomach suggesting your climax, your essence scattered on her pussy just as hers did on yours, the two of you shaking as your bodies connected.

Teyana fell onto you, while you held her close, and she showered your neck with kisses while you reciprocated by kissing her lips twice. Your bodies pressed tightly against each other, and droplets of sweat traced a seductive path.

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Type of fic you read and can’t move on from

bunny bimbo. tengen uzui.

warnings … fem!reader, bimbo!reader, pet name usage <bunny, baby>, finger sucking, hair pulling, size difference, dilf!tengen, tengen is in his thirties while reader is twenty, outside sex, truck sex, rough play, voyeur, breeding, black coded, filming w/o consent, camgirl!reader.

mocha’s note … saw someone with this truck the other day and couldn’t get it out my head. i love men who drive nice ass vehicles. wanna be fucked in a pickup truck. *pouts*

“hi, mister! i was wondering if you’d let me wash your car for my college’s charity event.”

to be honest, tengen wasn’t oblivious to your clear intentions. you came knocking on his pristine white door with a cheery smile on your doll face as you swayed side to side in your revealing attire. he’s well aware it’s nearly seventy degrees out, but for you to be wearing high waisted black spandex that had the bottom of your ass hanging out, along with a tight strapped hot pink top that sat just at your ribs was kind of overdoing it. holding your bucket with a yellow sponge inside, bouncing on your tip toes in your black and white converses when you see how attractive the man is, thinking you definitely scored.

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So bbgurl coded- need him in a oversized hoodie with the floppy sleeves

Jingle balls - I MEAN BELLS🫣

I want last frame tattooed on my hip so bad

big bro sukuna because im a sucker for sibling au

*pussy suddenly starts throbbing* what is it girl?? what do you see???

Looking at my tattoos now upset that Sukuna didn’t do them

you’re tattoo artist!sukuna’s favorite client. you’ve seen him so much that he gives discounts now, allowing you the financial freedom for even more tats. so now you’re coming to him like twice a month (give or take) and he can’t get enough of you.

and you’re not an idiot. he’s a talented artist, his work is worth way more than what he’s charging. and you’ve noticed the way he clings onto your body during sessions, the way his thumb rubs small circles into your plush skin as he works. always making sure his favorite girl is comfortable. you’ve been falling into his trap willingly. letting your legs open a bit more while he’s in between them working on a sternum tat. there’s something so addicting about the way he’s focused on your body, that, plus the slight pain of the tattoo in general makes you dizzy.

it’s no surprise that after a few months you start booking late night sessions with him. the shop being completely empty by the time he finishes prepping his station. when it’s time to put the stencil on your desired area, he does the honors of putting it up against you while you are both looking in the mirror. his bulky frame practically spilling out the mirror’s borders. you never realized how tall he was until now. his arms are slinked around your waist from behind, fondling with the buttons of your jeans to try and get a better placement. of course it isn’t your fault that your pants are at your ankles now as tattoo artist! sukuna rubs your clit gracefully. his other hand laced around your throat, forcing you to keep looking at yourself as he brings you to the edge. at one point you swear he was snickering, almost like you crying out his name and wiggling around in his grasp was entertaining for him.

“Shhh, pretty girl, let yourself go f’me. Such a slut, y’know that?” your head was nodding uncontrollably, his hand only gripped tighter around your throat.

“Pretty girls can use their words, yeah? Tell me how it feels baby.”

“S-so good. So good—!” your orgasm came like a massive wave, washing over both you and tattoo artist!sukuna. his movements slowed down on your pussy as he planted soft kisses on your temple.

“Now get yourself cleaned up, I got a job to do, and we don’t want yer boyfriend wonderin’ why it’s taking so long.”

oh right…. choso.

Black selfshippers please imagine wearing a bonnet with like a really wide band and it keeps falling over your eyes so your f/o gently tugs it up and is like "There you are, can't hide from me now, can you?" And gently kisses your forehead

Melted on the floor thinking bout sukuna with an accent taking me line dancing

pretty thing

just a few headcanons while I start working on a longer piece (I’m back home for the holidays and the idea of Sukuna being from the deep south has me frothing at the mouth)

content ahead: southern sukuna au, black coded!reader, just slight innuendos, reader is in her early 20s and sukuna is in his 30s, not reallyyy canon at all!! so don’t expect accurate information on his past, also, not his true form. don’t hate me!

word count: 913

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Southern!Sukuna who was born and raised in the deep south by a loving, yet distant mother. His father was never in the picture, but it’s okay, because Sukuna quickly learned that it would be his job to take care of his mother and little brother. This was no problem for him.

Southern!Sukuna who has always been a hard worker. Eventually, he’d come to run his own construction company. He’d been working his way up the ladder since he was eighteen. Now in his thirties he believes he should start doing something other than work. Maybe linger around a bar or two, see what “Tinder” is all about.

Southern!Sukuna who goes away on a business trip, never being the one to fly, but it was necessary for an upcoming project he had up north. One thing about Sukuna, he’ll always rep his home state. He’ll always have a shirt with the (insert a southern state) flag on it, if not a matching hat, it’ll be one from Bass Pro Shops. His entire body is tattooed from neck to ankle. He’s been getting them for years and they make his complexion look like silk. He takes incredibly good care of his skin, he has to in his line of work.

Southern!Sukuna who sees you eyeing him from his peripheral vision. You tried to be subtle, looking away as soon as his eyes would meet yours, but he caught you each time. You just couldn’t help yourself, the man was beautiful. You couldn’t help think what on earth a fucking cowboy was doing on this side of the country. Sure, you were going back to your hometown for the winter but there’s no way his reasoning was the same. He was visibly older, and no man with family up north looks that redneck. You had to know more about him, but oh god, you’d never actually approach him. 

Southern!Sukuna who walks up behind you while you wait for your bag to drop from baggage claim, as was he. It startled you, mainly because you swore he was just waving at someone waiting for him outside, you thought he was gone already; so when you feel a light tap on your shoulder, you expect it to be your mother who was supposed to be waiting for you in the parking lot. When you turn around and see a 5 '8 man (short king, but taller than me) looking down at you with wide eyes you can’t help but jump back. He didn’t mean to startle you, he just wanted to know what a pretty thing like you was doing in his neck of the woods. 

“I ain’t mean to scare you, sweetheart,” he reaches out his right hand from his pocket to give you a handshake, you reciprocate of course, still in awe that he’s speaking to you. “Was just wonderin’ what a pretty thing like you was doin’ in my neck of the woods.” His southern drawl was thick, and smooth. The way his words reverberated off his tongue sent heat waves straight to your cunt. 

Southern!Sukuna asks for your number, just so he can check on his favorite city girl throughout the holiday. After a short conversation, he learned that you were really only here for family. No relationship, no notable friendships, simply spending the next four weeks in what seemed like an all expense paid nature getaway. He didn’t want you to be lonely, claiming that he’d check on you every now and then to see how you were doing, maybe take you out at some point if you were up to it. You still couldn’t believe the exchange, he invaded your personal space with the most intoxicating scent— some type of deep musk he clearly used to cover the underlying smell of cigarettes. 

Southern!Sukuna who thought about you for days. You were unlike anything he’d laid eyes on. The first thing that stuck out was your hair. Thick and curly, not falling below your ears, but in the most gorgeous afro he’d ever seen. The ends were pink and he couldn’t help but think you both were meant to be, since his entire head was a light pink shade. Your skin looked so smooth, you smelled like clean laundry and strawberries. Maybe some type of sugary substance too. He pondered on all of these things for days, just aching for you to text him how bored you were, how you wanted to spend some time with him.

Southern!Sukuna who damn near fell out when he got a notification on his phone.

(111) 222-3333

Hey :) it’s the girl you met at the airport. I just realized I never got your name? I never told you mine either, lol, I’m ____.

You anticipated his response, thinking for a second that maybe you said too much. Surely an older guy like him doesn’t want to text like this. But then—

(444) 555-6666

Hey, sweetheart. Such a pretty name. Sorry for not properly introducing myself before, I’m Sukuna.

That last paragraph got me 😮‍💨

another scrap of mine that is just my horny brain going off abt Toji. warning ⚠️ somnophilia so if you’re not into that look away!

Why do you keep moving so much?”

“Why do I keep– you’re not moving enough ,” you hissed at your husband and his chuckle rumbled through his chest. You laid on top of Toji, skin to skin, heart to heart, and, his favorite, his cock inside of you.

Take a nap with me , he said, so sweetly, so innocently. When you got underneath the covers, he tugged at your shirt and pouted. Aren’t you gonna get hot? This man talks you out of your clothes at any given chance and you fall for it every single time. You couldn’t deny him, you didn’t have it in you. So when he stripped you down and held you flush against your chest you didn’t think anything of it. When his fingers traced your spine and cupped your ass you raised your brow but paid it no mind. He has always been a touchy person. You were laying naked together, for crying out loud. But one thing turned into another, and he coaxed you into sitting on his half hard length after continuously teasing you for thirty minutes with misleading touches. You thought the situation would progress itself like it did already, because there was no way he wouldn’t want to fuck you, but up until two minutes ago he was slightly snoring. He was sleeping and you were embarrassingly wet.

“Toji,” you whined. You weren’t able to move much. He wrapped his arms around your shoulders and one of his legs was tangled up with yours. You tried to take slow, even breaths to focus your mind anywhere but the dull stretch you felt between your legs but it wasn’t working. You tried to move inconspicuously against him but he only tightened his hold on you.

“We’re supposed to take a nap.”

“ You want to take a nap. I want to get fu—“

“I’ll move if you ask nicely.”

You could hear his cocky smile and you stopped fussing. “This was your plan all along, wasn’t it? You want me to beg?”

Toji adjusted himself underneath you and you let out a shaky moan. He barely moved but it was enough for the head of his cock to rub right against your g-spot in a way you’ve been craving for nearly an hour now. He looked down at you, a playful glimmer shining in his eyes. “I want to sleep. You can do whatever you want.”

“Can I now?” You said dryly. He laughed once again and turned his cheek to rest in a pillow. He removed one of his arms off of your shoulder to hold the back of his head, his other hand resting on your waist. He was giving you an out if you wanted it. You could get up and leave, then have him trailing behind you later. You wanted to make him eat his words and the thought of leaving without getting what you wanted now was torture.

“Fine,” you muttered, snuggling deeper into his chest. “Let’s sleep.”

“Let’s.”

So you did. You took all of the spiteful energy you had to force yourself to become drowsy. It was rather easy when you had a goal in mind because Toji was the perfect temperature. The fan you turned on before hopping in bed with him offered a subtle white noise that you needed, and you simply turned off your brain to enjoy the moment. Toji didn’t expect you to fall asleep so fast. It had only been ten minutes and you sounded like you haven't had a good night’s rest in days. You snored against his chest, lifting your head to rest your other cheek on his skin and he thought you woke up. To his dismay you really were napping. The only problem is that you never stopped pulsing around him.

He felt your anticipation the first time he slipped inside. You fluttered and rocked your hips into his, but Toji didn’t reciprocate in any way. He silently laughed at your attempts, trying hard to keep a stoic expression. He thought you would’ve broke the second he told you to take off your clothes. You were ready to pounce him then and your arousal only grew from there. Now, with you hanging off of his body, he can only pay attention to how your body pushes against him more in some places than others. How your knee was hiked up and nearly touched his elbow, or how you were dripping all over his pelvis and the bedding.

Toji groaned and thrust once again into you. He did not expect for the tables to turn so quickly. It was the exact same thing he did to you, except he knew that you would truly get up and leave without sparing him another glance. His hand skated down your back and over the curve of your ass where he gripped it gently.

“Baby,” he whispered. “Honey?”

He received a noncommittal sound from you and he pinched the bridge of his nose. He was only getting harder and you earnestly napped away. You clenched around him again, causing him to curse under his breath and hold your waist with both hands.

“I can’t believe you. You’re really gonna sleep at a time like this?” He said into your ear. You didn’t respond because you really were sleeping, but Toji was unbearably hard now and couldn’t hold out anymore. He laced his arms around your back, one hand held the back of your head, and his feet planted flat on the bed. He eased himself in and out of your warmth, sighing heavily at the friction.

You groaned from his movement, quick to wake up from the soft moans he was releasing. His fingers sank into the flesh of your ass and you pushed back down on him.

“What happened to sleeping?” You licked the hollow of his neck. Your nails dragged along his arms as you pushed yourself up, your body unsticking itself from his to look down at him better. The view was always nice on top of him. His body has softened over the years. No longer chiseled and contoured to the bone, but the heavy muscles were still visible. Your hands rested on the base of his neck and you asked your question again.

“You’re really asking me that?” He grunted. You leaned down to kiss the corner of his mouth and his lips followed you. You dodged them well, instead licking the top of his nose and leaned back.

“I just want you to know that I won,” you answered. You decided that you were taking control now. Toji watched in awe while you rode him languidly. One hand of yours rested on his knee behind you, making you stretch your body and lengthen your curves. His hands travelled up your stomach reverently until he reached your breast, pinching the nipples between his fingers to hear you gasp just the way he likes. He wanted to put one in his mouth but when he tried to move you pushed him back.

“Just lay down. Let me take care of you.”

His green eyes were blown wide watching you. His hands held your hips instead, one hand closer to your clit to run circles on your clit. He was close to coming, too close since he’s been inside of you for an hour now. His hips matched your rhythm, rutting into you, chasing that sensation that was right there. You shivered, your own orgasm nearing with the touch of his hand, and the way the head of his cock was pressing the spongey spot deep inside of you.

“I’m gonna come,” he murmured, bringing your hips down faster.

“Good,” you chuckled. “That’s the point, no?”

You relaxed into him again, your mouth exploring his, swirling your hips to spell his name. Toji couldn’t hold back anymore and came before you did. He held you on his cock, ramming up until every drop of come was deep inside of you, his strokes sloppy and uneven. You bit his shoulder harshly until he slowed down, then smiled into his skin. You rocked into him again, picking up speed and holding his chin when you lifted your body up from him.

“I just— give me a second!”

“I know, baby, I know,” you hummed. You pushed your thumb past his lips and watched his jaw go slack.

“Let me get you off with my mouth,” he begged around your finger. You were overstimulating him and it was almost too hard to watch. A sheen layer of sweat covered your skin, your stomach contracting the faster you fucked him, and he felt his balls tighten again.

“Don’t wanna come that way,” you murmured, grinding into his pelvis instead of bouncing on him. His thumb drew faster circles on your clit and you bucked into it. “Want you to fill me up,” you panted. “Too much?” You asked him that with your eyes glazed over with lust. He cuffed the back of your neck for another kiss, fucking your with newfound vigor. He could never get enough of you.

NOT YET — starring: f. reader x SUKUNA RYOMEN, who is a mob boss

When a guy in the club tries to assault you, you ask a random stranger to pretend to be your boyfriend. Little that you know that out of all people, you chose a mob boss.

cw: smut, mafia mob!au, briefly mentioned assault and tiny bit of violence, Sukuna (yeah, I consider him a warning), reader discretion is advised

note: the very second I heard this menace toying with Panda, Kusakabe and the rest in Shibuya, not allowing them to move unless he say so - my head went straight to the idea of him playing the same game in bed.

Sukuna never had to get used to being interrupted. Never. Anytime it happened in the past, all he had to do was to glance at the person and it usually got the message across. His gaze has enough power in it to quickly inform the intruder why invading his personal space or cutting him half-sentence is a damn bad idea. One look from him usually was enough to make anyone reconsider if they really want some problems. Sukuna had his eyes trained to be sharp and cold, his body strong and intimidating and his aura dangerous. He spent years building his reputation, earning a position in his world that now guaranteed him calm. Now everyone and their mothers know that he’s not the one to cross paths with. He’s a VIP, he’s allowed everywhere and he has no qualms about killing someone. Ryomen Sukuna is a brand, he’s a threat, he’s untouchable, invincible. No one in the right mind would ever try to start anything with him at this point. That’s why, when he tried to relax in one of many clubs that he owns in Tokyo, he couldn’t believe someone had the guts to push onto him at the bar.

“Hey, sorry, can you please pretend to be my boyfriend for a second?”, he heard near his ear and following the sound and the soft tug on his elbow, he turned his head towards you. Lucky girl, he thought while quickly assessing the view. You were too god damn pretty to be killed, looking at him with those pleading eyes that glistened in the harsh artificial lights. You were visibly scared of something, or someone, and oddly enough it wasn’t him who brought you to the verge of tears.

“Your boyfriend, huh?”, he mused, allowing his eyes to trail down your figure. The dress you had on left little to imagination and yet he wished to tear it off to see more of you. It hugged the shapes of your body perfectly and the silky fabric betrayed the lack of bra underneath. You were attractive, but clearly not smart enough to think twice before approaching a stranger.

“Please, I beg you, this guy—“, you tried to explain, squeezing your perfectly manicured fingers around his veiny forearm, but your sentence was cut in half when a man grabbed you by the waist, pulling you away just a little and harshly pressing your back against the bar. Sukuna watched as you winced when your spine hit the edge of the wooden countertop, he watched for a moment how you tried to push the guy away. With no effect, you weren’t strong enough to stand against him, you were trapped between the unwanted body and the furniture behind you, fighting the hungry hands that were groping your figure.

“Naoya, get off of me—” you tried, pushing his face away from where he was trying to suck a spot onto your neck.

“Oh, shut up woman, I know you want it,” the blonde-ish idiot grinned, twisting your arm enough to make a space for himself. He wasn’t bothered in the least with the fact he was trying to get between your legs in the very center of a club. Sukuna’s club.

Ryomen zeroed the whisky in his glass and got up from the chair. Usually, he would ignore situations like this. Other people’s problems were none of his business and he had enough his own things to take care of, to bother himself with anything else, but you. You were a problem he was willing to explore.

“Zenin, huh?”, he asked, connecting the name he heard falling from your lips with the wannabe gangster he heard about many times before. There was a certain reputation tied to Naoya’s name, mostly regarding his treatment of women but as long as he wasn’t touching his women, Sukuna couldn’t care less about this trash of a man. You definitely were not his woman. Yet.

“The fuck you want, I’m busy,” Zenin groaned, pulling his nasty mouth away from your shoulder for just a moment, only to shot a glare to the club owner.

“I can tell that you’re busy,” Ryomen grabbed one of Naoya’s wrists. It wasn’t looking like a hard grip, but the face of the blonde betrayed the sharp, bone-breaking pain he felt.

You felt some kind of relief when the stranger you just met stepped between you and your unwanted date. The large body of him towered above you completely, he was bigger than you thought when you approached his sitting form, but you couldn’t think about it for too long when he dealt with Naoya so easily. Once the blonde was gone, he turned to you.

Your heart skipped few beats once you took the image in. The man was huge, way taller than you and built like a greek god. The sharp outlines of his muscled torso beautifully showed through the dark graphite dress shirt. Looking up, you could finally see his face clearly. His features were attractive, dangerous with the black tattooed lines around them. He could easily be a gangster or something.

“T-thank you,” you spoke finally, snapping out from the initial impression of him. He was a red flag, you knew that. If not for the circumstance, you’d probably be the first to run away from him. He was hot. An absolute smokeshow, but he was certainly bad news.

“Was he your date?”, he asked, pulling a chair that he was sitting on previously and twisting it to position, before his large hands landed on your hips. There was no effort whatsoever when he lifted you and sat you down on the seat. He opted to stand next to you.

“No… I came here with a friend, but she left earlier. I was just about to leave as well, but this guy stopped me,” you sighed. “He wouldn’t let me go, I was afraid that he’ll just walk after me to my home. I’m sorry I interrupted you.”

“Don’t apologize,” he said, pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear. The gesture in itself was soft, but you shivered underneath his touch nonetheless. You couldn’t quite tell what made him so… scary. Was it his overwhelming frame? Or maybe the calm, distant demeanor? He had authority, he was expecting submission and when he was looking at you, you felt like a prey of him. Strangely, you were quite fine with that. You had no wish of doing anything with Naoya, but this man… he was different, he was interesting, he made you cross your legs just to feel any kind of pressure between your thighs. “Your name?”

“Y/n,” you replied.

“Y/n. Nice,” he gave it a soft nod and ordered two drinks. “Ryomen is my name. Sukuna Ryomen. Memorize it.”

“Sure…”

At this moment, you had no guts to ask why was it important to imprint the name he told you into your brain, but it all became clear just barely two hours later. You couldn’t exactly recall the moment Sukuna led you out of the club and into his car. There was something so enticing about his entire aura that made you lose your ability to think. He made you break every rule you ever had for yourself – to not talk with strangers, not go with them anywhere. Before that night you were doing exceptionally good in avoiding danger, you somehow slipped through your life up until that point without any major problems, but once you faced the problem, it was a big one.

The talk was good, it flowed easily and the menacing aura that Ryomen had all around him kept you interested. You had no idea that you’re attracted to bad boys, and maybe you were not exactly into school hooligans. Turned out, you’re aroused by the much worse kind – the kind that keeps a gun behind his belt, drinks pure whisky and makes people run away just by shooting them a glance. Yeah, that seems to be the kind of men you are into, because if there was any common sense left in you, you’d be out the door and running towards the safety of your dormitory. If there was any self-preservation instinct in you, you’d be probably anywhere else, rather than in here.

In the most luxurious house you’ve ever seen, not to mention been inside of; somewhere in the outskirts of Tokyo where you were not even sure how you can get back to your home from there. If you were just a little smarter, you’d for sure be in your own bed right now and not on the dark leather couch, with your silky dress scrunched up around your waist and your underwear torn to pieces and laying on the floor. If you had more braincells, maybe you wouldn’t be bouncing on that stranger’s dick right now, gripping onto his muscular shoulders as one of his large hands kept your hip in a dead grip, leading your moves up and down his girthy length and the other one tightly squeezed around the back of your neck, from where he was keeping his head close so he could kiss you so hungrily it took your breath away. But that’s just where you were. And you wouldn’t change a thing.

He felt so goddamn good, filling your tight hole to the very brim, stretching you to the point of delirium and he wasn’t even fully in yet. His moves were aggressive and yet sensual; he made you feel small even if it was you who was on top of him. You had no control, he made it clear with the way he was holding you and every time you tried to dominate him in any way, he quickly showed you your place back. Maybe later, he’ll let you have your way with him, but now, he was in charge.

“Think you can take all of me?” He asked against the delicate skin of your neck, now painted in red and purple marks he nibbed onto it. You could feel him grinning at the way you squeezed your little hands on his clothed biceps. He got you all exposed and yet he only allowed you to free his dick; his shirt was still buttoned up, his pants were still on his legs. There was a certain dominance shown in the way he got you all naked on top of his suit.

“N-no,” you breathed out, “too big.”

“Oh, I’m sure you can.” Sukuna doesn’t exactly accept no as an answer and he for sure gave you enough time to accommodate to his size. “You’ll take it and thank me for it, yeah?”

“Yes,” was all you could mumble, before both of his large hands landed on your hips. The iron grip, you were sure, was going to bruise you but now, it felt grounding in a way.

“Good girl,” he praised, his purr vibrated against your skin as he sucked yet another mark along your collarbone. It distracted you for a moment before he pushed your pelvis even lower, fully bottoming into you. Your clit made a contact with his lower belly, the harsh brush of his skin against the swollen bud making you moan louder than you were meaning to. You felt like all of your organs were moved out of the way just to make more space for his dick and Sukuna couldn’t be more satisfied by the way you took him in. “See? As if you were made to take this cock.”

Something incoherent left your mouth, a tear stained your cheek and the man was happy to lick it away, tasting the saltiness before he bucked his hips up, keeping yours in place. He took full control, thrusting into you with all the power he had in his muscular body and you held onto his shoulders with your little hands. The filthy, wet sounds were filling the interiors, bouncing off the walls and mixing with all of the whines and whimpers that were leaving your lips. Some grunts added to the melody, but you barely heard any of it, too consumed by the exploding pleasure between your legs.

Sukuna’s name was leaving your mouth like a prayer, you felt so close, you felt like falling and you had no intention to stop. The man grinned, licking a long stroke along your throat, his tongue curling upwards as it reached the tip of your chin. The taste of your skin felt intoxicating to him, he wanted to devour you whole, to keep all for himself.

“You wanna cum, huh?” His voice was taunting. “You’re clenching around me so fucking hard, you’re gonna milk me as well.”

“Yes, yes, please,” you near damn begged, chasing the bliss that you could almost taste on your tongue right now. It filled all of your body cells, rushed through your veins in ecstatic waves of lust.

“Not yet,” he ordered and it felt almost painful to force yourself back from the state of climax. You could tell he was playing with you, toying with his dominance, reminding you that it’s him who pulls the strings in here. And yet, he was still rutting into you, his movements completely different to what he was saying, he was fucking you like he wanted you to cum in that very moment. “Still not yet,” he teased, feeling your little fingers digging onto his shoulders, your manicured nails nearly making holes in his shirt as your eyes fell shut.

“Oh god, Ryomen, please,” you whined. Your thighs were shaking, your spine arching and the incredible tension below your stomach threatened to burst any second now.

“Now,” he ordered and just like that, all inside of you snapped. You came all over his dick, and you came hard. It felt like nothing you’ve ever experienced, like you were suddenly shot into another dimension and if not for the way he sped up his movements, you’d probably just get lost in the lustful feeling. Ryomen came just few moments after you, wrapping his arms around your waist and painting your walls white. You felt him throbbing, spasming inside of you, the hot seed gushed out of you as he was pumping it in, staining your thighs and the bottom of his black shirt. Then he pushed you down, fully onto his cock, plugging the way out for his cum.

You found his lips, swallowing his quickened breath as you kissed him with desire and he gave in, quickly dominating the kiss. You were tired, the muscles in your legs were burning from the intense exercise, but you couldn’t shake off the feeling of still wanting more. He made you hungry, he made you unsatiated and you were sure, you won’t be able to recognize yourself after you’re done with him. You were never such a greedy lover but frankly, you never had a chance to feel that good with anyone. The boys you’ve been with had no skills and if not for the orgasms you gave yourself with your fingers, no one else ever brought you over the edge like Sukuna.

“Can you undress?” You asked him, your lips brushing against his as you mouthed the question and he chased your kiss with his head, grabbing your lower lip between his teeth. There was a certain expression painted all over his dangerously handsome features, the menacing aura amplified as he took his sweet time before replying.

“I can undress,” he began, yet there was a but hanging in the air. He had conditions and you were open to hear them. “I’ll give you two options, little kitten. Wanna hear ‘em?”

“Yes.”

“I won’t undress. You can pull yourself together and I can drive you back to your home now. But I can also take the suit off, carry you to my bed. Then you’ll stay with me till morning, but don’t have any hopes for a calm sleep, no. The night will be as filthy as it can get. You’ll be sore tomorrow, most likely exhausted.”

You blinked hearing the options. It was clear as day, stop there or continue? You knew the answer already, your body decided for you even before he came up with an offer.

“Will you drive me home as well if I pick the second option?”

“Of course.”

“Then let’s get you naked.”

prison bf sukuna??????🤭🤭🤭🥴🥴🥴🥴 any thoughts omg???

PRISON BF! SUKUNA X READER

a/n: i liked this prompt idea ... y’all be having such good idea bro.

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PRISON BF! SUKUNA who gets arrested for almost beating a man to death for slapping your ass at work. the scene is messy and brutal, making even the crime scene workers uneasy as they stare at the bloody scene in front of them.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who is given 12-14 at first and then 5-10 due to having a couple friends in the system. he’s still pissed however, knowing that you’ll be absolutely broke to be without him for so long.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who breaks the news to you in the living room. the conversation escalated into an argument and before you know it you’re letting sukuna in between your thighs as he eats your cunt for what may be the last time in years. and god does he make up for it, tongue sucking at your clit as his fingers tease in and of your wet folds. he doesn’t stop until you’re out of breath, legs trembling as your cunt leaks it’s pretty juice onto the sheets of the bed.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who goes to jail a couple weeks after that. he’s not really worried about the environment, since most people now know of his brutality and he’s grown quite a reputation. but what breaks him the most is when you come visit him, staring at him from across the other side of the glass as your eyes well up with tears at the sight of him in a orange jumpsuit. it absolutely breaks you and he’ll do his best to try to comfort you, warm words trying to ease your pain through the phone.

“don’t cry angel .. fuck, i hate seeing you cry. please sweet girl.”

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who beats up another guy for commenting on your figure. he hears the disgusting comment spoken as he’s on his way to the library. sukuna isn’t sure what it is, but he just snapped and saw red. he beats the man so badly he’s placed in isolation for two weeks straight.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who spends every waking and sleeping moment thinking of you while he’s behind bars. he thinks of your pretty eyes, your soft lips, your warm body .. and misses you more than he’s ever missed anyone in his life. as he stares up at the ceiling of his cell he wonders where you are, what you’re doing and how you feel. he falls asleep that night with a heavy heart.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who is released only a year into his sentence thanks to the help of a lawyer named jogo, whom had the case appealed and sukuna freed on the grounds of “self defense.”

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who’s lips turn up into a smirk as he watches you run towards him, tears falling from your pretty eyes as he catches you. you smell good, better than he remembers as you curl into his chest. you two walk to the car hand in hand, and you’re not even halfway down the road before sukuna is asking you to stop the car.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who can’t help himself and fucks you right in the backseat of your car. he bites down on your neck as he mercilessly plunges his dick in and out of your walls. you grip at the leather sheets, abdomen clenching as you cum for the first time but not the last for that night.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who fucks you again when you get home. you’re barely through the door before he’s pushing your against the wall, hands gripping at your breasts as he feels you whine for him. he preps you with one finger first, enjoying the way you’ve seemed to her even tighter after only a couple months. he adds another finger to the mix, before pushing a thumb into your little asshole. the stimulation makes you go dumb and you squirt all over his fingers. before you’re even recuperated from that orgasm sukuna’s pushing the thick, heavy girth of his cock through your tight walls. you resist him at first, hissing as you feel him stretch your pussy out. but the pain is elating. it’s a reminder than he loves you and cares for you. that night sukuna makes you cum six times before you’re done and tired out, physically unable to move.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who wakes you up that next morning with breakfast in bed and another orgasm. he lays his head between your thighs, licking away at your sloppy pussy as you try to focus on the food he’s told you to eat. you force yourself to eat a strawberry, almost choking on the fruit when sukuna pushes a digit into your pussy. you cum twice that morning with a full stomach.

PRISON BF! SUKUNA who begins to grow more possessive over you. it’s not his fault .. he’d been in an environment where any and everything could be taken from him. he wants to know where you are, who you’re with and what you’re doing at all time. you’re required to keep your location on for him now and don’t even think about going somewhere without telling him .. because he will hunt you the fuck down.