⛩️🐯"Don't Ever Look Away" 🐯⛩️
NSFW - #sukuita - jealousy, possessive behavior, frottage
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“I saw you staring at him.”
“I was looking.”
“You were staring, you little brat.”
“What does it matter? I’m looking at you now, aren’t I?”
NSFW - #sukuita - jealousy, possessive behavior, frottage
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“I saw you staring at him.”
“I was looking.”
“You were staring, you little brat.”
“What does it matter? I’m looking at you now, aren’t I?”
Sukuna’s eyes narrow and he searches Yuuji’s face for some punchline or fake. The boy’s done something like it before and he despises lies.
Yuuji plops onto the throne of bones like he owns the domain and holds out his arms in offering.
Yuuji plops onto the throne of bones like he owns the domain and holds out his arms in offering.
Sukuna’s glare remains, but he climbs into Yuuji’s lap with both hands resting on Yuuji’s chubby cheeks.
He pinches the soft flesh, earns a whine, and bunching brow, then loosens his hold.
It’s a minor punishment for a minor infraction, but he’s not yet satisfied.
He pinches the soft flesh, earns a whine, and bunching brow, then loosens his hold.
It’s a minor punishment for a minor infraction, but he’s not yet satisfied.
“Look at no one else.” Sukuna’s thumbs slide up Yuuji’s temples. “These eyes belong to me.”
“Yeah, yeah.”
He’s the only one who fights him like this and it only makes Sukuna rougher.
“These lips belong to me,” he murmurs.
“Yeah, yeah.”
He’s the only one who fights him like this and it only makes Sukuna rougher.
“These lips belong to me,” he murmurs.
He leans down and sinks his teeth into a soft bottom lip, tugging and growling because Yuuji needs to understand who owns him, body and soul.
His hands grope at Yuuji’s crotch, not surprised to find him hard, and pulls his cock from his pants.
His hands grope at Yuuji’s crotch, not surprised to find him hard, and pulls his cock from his pants.
“All of you, every inch of you, belongs to me.”
Yuuji’s hands open his kimono and reveal the curse’s own swollen shaft. He’s listening, but not responding as he digs his nails in Sukuna’s thighs and reaches behind to pull the curse closer.
Yuuji’s hands open his kimono and reveal the curse’s own swollen shaft. He’s listening, but not responding as he digs his nails in Sukuna’s thighs and reaches behind to pull the curse closer.
Their lengths settle against one another, the flared head rubbing, dry friction searing heat through their abdomens.
Sukuna cups his face again, lines up their gazes, demands his attention. Precum beads at the tip of Sukuna’s cock.
Sukuna cups his face again, lines up their gazes, demands his attention. Precum beads at the tip of Sukuna’s cock.
He presses the warm skin of their foreheads together and keeps eye contact with every rut.
“Don’t ever look away,” he warns and Yuuji’s lips curve up.
Soft pants slip from their open mouths while Sukuna fucks his cock up against the boy's.
“Don’t ever look away,” he warns and Yuuji’s lips curve up.
Soft pants slip from their open mouths while Sukuna fucks his cock up against the boy's.
Yuuji’s fingers squeeze to keep them together and their hips writhe together, the drips of precum enough to smooth the friction between them.
“Mine,” Sukuna breathes and Yuuji’s head tilts back.
He watches the flush on his cheeks, the twitch of his lips as his mouth opens wider
“Mine,” Sukuna breathes and Yuuji’s head tilts back.
He watches the flush on his cheeks, the twitch of his lips as his mouth opens wider
-his temperature spikes, tingles flourish, body slave to the pleasure they share somewhere no one else can see.
The tip of Sukuna’s tongue catches a bead of sweat rolling down the rise in his neck and Yuuji gulps.
He tenses. He bursts. Cum spills from the head and slicks down-
The tip of Sukuna’s tongue catches a bead of sweat rolling down the rise in his neck and Yuuji gulps.
He tenses. He bursts. Cum spills from the head and slicks down-
-their aching shafts.
Sukuna latches onto his neck when Yuuji grips his cock and pumps him quickly to his finish. He paints the chiseled muscles on Yuuji’s abdomen with his spend and they sit for a few seconds, breathing heavily, at one another.
Sukuna latches onto his neck when Yuuji grips his cock and pumps him quickly to his finish. He paints the chiseled muscles on Yuuji’s abdomen with his spend and they sit for a few seconds, breathing heavily, at one another.
It’s over and Sukuna slides both arms around Yuuji’s neck, resting his chin on his vessel’s shoulder.
The kisses Yuuji presses up and down the curve of his neck feel like promises and Sukuna will make sure he keeps them.
//end.
The kisses Yuuji presses up and down the curve of his neck feel like promises and Sukuna will make sure he keeps them.
//end.
For @sinsandstars for winning my giveaway. A short Sukuita jealousy thread. Thank you thank you!!!
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