LightLoft Memory |•Sukuna x Reader•|

Chapter 30

Sukuna then grabbed your wrist, moving your left hand off his face to place a kiss on the back. "Im sure you will. Those men were pathetic. I was hoping for someone worthy of my time."

You smiled at this. Sukuna was by no means a hero—But if you wanted someone hurt, jailed, or dead from a village he was sure to make it happen. So you brought him the bad people and he took care of it. "I did some work in the maze of yours," you'd start, "I had Mei drag another person here. You can test out the maze with them."

Sukuna gave a toothy sadistic grin as he yanked on your wrist. Your body was pushed forward into his. Sukuna's left hand was wrapped behind your lower back as his right hand held your wrist over his shoulder. "What? You want me to praise you?" He'd chuckle, "I'm sure we have some time before that brat sends the person over here." He leaned down and kissed at your neck before biting it softly. He licked over the spot as his hand that rested on your lower back began to wonder—giving your ass a tight squeeze. "Sukuna.." you mumbled before shaking your head. Despite the warm sensation in between your legs and your flushed face, you couldn't do it here. Sukuna had too many tendencies to go several rounds. Shoot, one time he was going five rounds straight and you ended up passing out. But when you woke up, he was still at it...

Let's just say you genuinely couldn't walk straight for a whole week.

You've never been that sore before...

He breathed out heavily in annoyance but understood non the less. "Fine," he'd let go and take a step back. He stuffed his hands in the other's sleeve and stared at the throne. "I suppose I'll devour you later, then."

"Later-?" You questioned and your husband turned around and smirked, "making me wait only makes me want to ravish you sooner. Don't be a fool, you should know how I feel about you." He began to walk away but you only stared as your heart thumped in your chest. "I'm only a fool for you, Sukuna."

You smiled as you followed after your husband; ignoring the dead bodies as Akira cleaned them up quickly. A cheerful mood overcame you as you were ready to sit on his lap and look intimidating for the next person to come—

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Your eyes shot open as you sat up in your bed. What in the hell was that dream?! You were about to look around to make sure you were actually awake until you felt a large hand push you back down.

'What the..!'

Alarmed: your mind was racing over the many defense methods you knew. That's until you realized the familiar scent and outfit. You were facing Sukuna's chest as he was still in a similar position as beforehand; but this time facing you. Laying on his side with his elbow propped up, his face against his hand. "You're still here-?!" You went to question but he only grunted in response. "This is my palace. I can roam and stay wherever I want, now be quiet." Your face was flushed as you tried to ignore his exposed chest. He was so muscled and toned. If you were crazy, you'd reach out and poke him. No—caress. Touch. Anything.

"It's not going anywhere. You can stare as long as you want," Sukuna started, "to act innocent only to indulge in your thoughts when I'm not looking. How unique."

"I was not-!" You started before looking up at him. Well—you were. But you'd never admit that.

This caused Sukuna to let out a short laugh before speaking: "you're an open book. That frustrated face of yours is endearing. Gives me the urge to be mean with you." This man was a tease. No, this curse was a tease. It was one of the rare times you heard him laugh. His laugh was addicting and you wanted to hear it again. It was deep, genuine, attractive.

All you could do was shut your eyes and hope to fall asleep soon.

If you didn't fall asleep soon, you'd fear that your heart would burst.

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[behind the scenes]

Itadori rubbed the back of his head as he looked around. He was naked and sitting on the cold pavement concrete outside. He gave a dumb look before looking down in between his legs.

"...why is my dick hanging out?"

He stood up; only to feel a massive headache. Ah sugar honey ice tea. Itadori quickly figured out that he drank too much alcohol despite not even liking it. But how'd he end up outside? Well...some questions are better left unknown. With a light shrug he began to walk back over to his room until he saw Mei walking with Akira. "I'm glad you got over yourself," she'd smile and Akira gave a weak nod. She wasn't fully recovered from her little episode, but definitely was on the right track. That's when they stopped upon seeing a naked Itadori.

The three stood there in silence as the situation processed in everyone's mind.

"Itadori?!" Mei yelled out as she covered her eyes. "Is that- I-I-I-I- why is it so long, mei.." Akira's eyes were wide from shock and fear. Despite her petite pale face being bright scarlet red; the poor girl was in shut down mode. "Don't look, Akira!" Mei shielded Akira's eyes before glaring at Itadori. "Cover yourself properly! Pervert! I thought you were better than this Itadori-senpai!" Mei yelled and all Itadori could do was stare with his hand up weakly in defeat as each word that Mei yelled seemed to stab through him.

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Hear me out-

My friend brought up soft dom Sukuna
And my mind said y. E s