ahhh i’m obsessed with the whole sukuna and yuji fic u wrote djdj the way sukuna would tell him the dirtiest things about you whenever you were around, just to frustrate him more and get yuji to make a move, ugh and he’d interrupt mid sex session djdj complaining he’s not doing it right, ugh i need this sukuna interrupting didjd
warning: i love yuji but this fic does him dirty. i think he’d eat pussy good but not for the sake of this scenario LMAO
“does this feel good?”
yuji lifts his head, his pink hair flopping over his forehead as his eyebrow rises with the question. his fingers gently push in and out of your pussy— too gently, as if afraid that you would break.
you nod, biting your tongue to hold back the truth.
it doesn’t feel bad, but definitely not the best. you don’t blame him— it’s only his second time. but you find yourself thinking of previous lovers, how they’d flick and suck at your clit, tease the hell out of you.
you’d tell him, really. but when he looks up at you with wide brown eyes, the words falter.
you hate yourself for it, but you fake out a moan too. “feels so good!”
he bends down again, tongue lightly lapping against your cunt. you do your part, acting to please him. “ohhh, yuji!” your fingers thread his hair. “‘m so close!”
his shoulders shake. you wonder if he’s close too, but a laugh interrupts your thoughts— one that makes your spine shiver, one that reminds you of your darkest fears, one that makes you want to slide down onto your knees and obey.
when yuji lifts his head, it’s not him. your hands fall to your sides when you see the markings on his face and his sharp teeth.
“you know what i hate about you humans?” sukuna sneers, his hot palms resting on your knees. “how pathetic you all are when you lie.”
“w-what are you talking about?” you whisper, feeling your stomach pang with fear as sukuna licks his lips, staring down at your swollen clit.
he lowers his head so that his nose just brushes your folds, inhaling deeply. you’d close your legs if his grip wasn’t bruising. “don’t lie. it’ll be worse for you if you do.”
“please, i—” sukuna bites on your clit. “ah!”
he lowers his head, pushing his tongue into you without any warning. it slides in smoothly, the tip of it prodding at your walls. it’s so unnatural, how it fills you up as good as a cock would, especially when he’s able to flick it right up against that sweet spot inside of you. “o-oh! oh my god!”
“that’s right.” sukuna snarls, his nose pressing into you, his fingers pinching at your clit. “call for your god. call for me.”
“m-more!” you whine, feeling yourself getting closer.
in response, sukuna’s thumb roughly draws circles into you, forcing your spine to curve from his movements. “pathetic fuckin’ slut. are you going to cum?”
you nod without hesitation and he laughs gleefully. “he’s watching, y’know. he sees how greedy you’re being with me. sees how much of a fucking slut you are. you didn’t even raise a fight when you saw me between your legs, isn’t that right? you wanted me to eat you, didn’t ya?”
you press your eyes shut in embarrassment, hands coming to cover your face. but his upper two hands— you didn’t even see him transform— are quick to grapple them away.
sukuna lifts his head, sticking three fingers into your wet core and stroking your walls. “answer me.”
“y-yes! w-wanted you to fuck me!”
“tell the boy how much better i am than he is.”
you almost bite your tongue, but sukuna makes you obey, his fingers scissoring you oh so well. “you’re so much better than yuji is.”
“and tell him that you are mine.”
“i am yours.”
he grins, a sight that makes you scream as he batters your pussy with his fingers alone, going at a pace that is seemingly impossible but he manages to keep the tempo. with his other hand, he pinches your clit.
“cum.”
the command is simple, and you follow. the feeling ripples across your body in the most intense way possible. your hands flail pathetically, nails scraping against his biceps— “s-sukuna!”
“that’s right.” he murmurs, watching you intensely. “mine. not his.”
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