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Yuuji is curled up in bed, wearing one of Sukuna’s red hoodies and pajama pants, eyes burning from unshed tears. Yuuji knows, without a doubt, that Sukuna is grabbing chocolates and pain medication, but he doesn’t care about those things. He just wants Sukuna to be in bed with him.
Another wave of cramps rolls through his body and Yuuji wraps an arm around his lower stomach, wincing and making a soft sound, closing his eyes. It hurts, hurts so bad that he can barely describe it, the feeling giving him goosebumps as his jaw clenches. He hears the front door open and he nearly gasps, a long whine escaping his throat like he’s an animal in heat.
To be fair, he is not far off from that.
Through the pain, Yuuji can feel the throbbing, the pulsing need of his cock, the way he clenches and squeezes around nothing. His body is begging for it, begging to come and to be filled up. He wants Sukuna so bad he could cry.
So he does. Feels the tears build up in his eyes and he sniffles, rubbing at them as Sukuna finally, finally enters the bedroom.
“Oh, sweetheart,” Sukuna says, making his way to the bed. His eyes look strained, intense. Worried and protective. “Have you taken –”
“Please c’mere?” Yuuji whimpers, reaching for him with both hands.
Sukuna could never say no to that. He lifts Yuuji into his arms, right onto his lap and Yuuji clings to him with a pained sound, legs wrapped around his waist and arms around his shoulders, pressing his face into the man’s neck. He breathes him in, deep and shaky, nuzzling into his skin.
“I’m right here,” Sukuna murmurs, kissing Yuuji’s temple and cheek, squeezing him in his arms like a stuffed animal.
Yuuji makes a soft sound, then runs his teeth down Sukuna’s neck, followed by a messy lick. Sukuna squeezes his hips, tight, then a hand is curling around Yuuji’s throat, pulling him away from his neck. Yuuji tries to whine but it gets caught, and Sukuna stares deep into his eyes like this, holding him just far enough to make eye contact.
“Yeah?” is all Sukuna murmurs. Yuuji’s hands come up to cup Sukuna’s over his throat with a choked off whimper. He nods as best as he can, and squeezes his thighs around Sukuna’s waist.
Sukuna’s free hand travels down, cups Yuuji over his soft sleep pants so easily. Even through the thin pad Yuuji is wearing, he can feel the heat radiating, and Yuuji’s eyes roll back from the pressure alone. Can feel himself leak even more.
“Want me to play with you?” Sukuna asks, so quietly. “Like this?”
Yuuji swallows hard and nods again, eyes brimming with tears just from the question. “Please play with me,” he whispers, rocking against Sukuna’s hand. “I want you inside. Please?” He licks his lips, going breathless at the thought. “Really, really deep. In my tummy, like this. I want it.”
Sukuna hums, giving Yuuji a soft kiss. “Want me to take care of you?”
Yuuji nods, being pressed back down against the sheets, his hips lifting as Sukuna pulls down his pants and panties in one go, leaving his hoodie on. Yuuji attempts to keep his legs closed, whining with embarrassment when Sukuna spreads them apart.
His hands rush to cover himself, and Sukuna pushes them away with a hushed, “Shh, no, baby. Let me see you, hm?”
“But I’m a mess,” Yuuji whines, fingers curling in his hoodie instead. The red of his cheeks start to match the color of the fabric.
Sukuna smiles, holding onto Yuuji’s thighs with big hands, spreading the boy apart.
“Yeah, made such a mess just for me,” Sukuna murmurs. He runs his hands towards Yuuji’s inner thighs, squeezing them before he runs his thumbs over his folds, swollen and pink, spreading him apart. Yuuji’s cock peeks out, throbbing just from being exposed to the cool air in the room, and he is red all over; ringlets of blood drip down his pussy and right onto the protected sheets, so wet from his period but also clearly soaked, like it’s been hours. Yuuji covers his face.
Sukuna spreads Yuuji wider with his thumbs, licking his lips. “Been waiting for me this whole time, huh, baby,” he muses. “Getting yourself all worked up. Look at you.”
“‘Kuna…” Yuuji whispers, embarrassed and needy. He rocks his hips, impatient and hoping for more.
“I know, sweet thing,” Sukuna murmurs. “I’m gonna eat you up.”
Sukuna leans down and runs the flat of his tongue over Yuuji’s cunt. From his leaking hole to his throbbing cock, then down lower to his ass, and back again.
Yuuji gasps, fingers of both hands curled in the bottom half of his hoodie as his back arches off the bed. “Oh my god,” he breathes, trying so hard to rock his hips into Sukuna’s face, turning his head to mouth at the sheets. His hips barely budge, Sukuna’s grip on his thighs so tight that they ache.
Sukuna pulls back, a string of bloody honey sticking to his tongue from Yuuji’s clit, his chin soaked with it. He licks his lips, spreading Yuuji’s even further with his thumbs and spits onto the boy’s cock, slow and languid and messy and pink. Yuuji starts panting as Sukuna rubs his thumb over his cock in small circles.
“So cute,” he murmurs. “Prettiest little cock, hm? All aching hard for me.”
“Please,” Yuuji whimpers, squirming as best as he can, fingers hovering over Sukuna’s hands, not knowing where to grab. He looks up at Sukuna with big, wet eyes. “Please don’t tease me, please? I wanna come.”
“I know, sweetheart,” Sukuna agrees, using a knee to keep Yuuji’s other thigh down, keeping the boy spread as his thumb continues to roll in messy circles, making Yuuji pant and squirm on the bed. “You’re gonna come just like this, hm? Right on my hand?”
Yuuji is so embarrassed, face bright red as he nods and grabs at Sukuna’s wrist, not sure if he wants to stop him or make him move faster. “Yes,” he pants, eyes already fluttering back, voice catching on his shaky breaths. “Gonna come, just like this, I’m – ’m gonna come.”
He whines, so sweet and high pitched in his throat as he comes, nails digging into Sukuna’s hand as his hips attempt to buck. Sukuna smiles, squeezing at his thigh and not stopping for a second as he all but coos, “Aw, baby. You’re still coming, hm? Can feel your pretty cock throbbing all on my thumb.”
Yuuji shivers hard, thighs shaking from the feeling of release and he starts whimpering again in no time, trying to pull Sukuna’s hand away from his clit. “Stop,” he whimpers, brow furrowing. “Please stop, it’s too –”
“Too what?” Sukuna asks, spreading Yuuji’s pussy apart with his thumbs again, watching the boy cover his face with his hands. “Use your words.”
“Too much,” Yuuji mumbles, then gasps loud and broken when Sukuna leans down and takes his cock into his mouth, sucking gently, tongue rolling over it slow and messy.
“Oh my gosh,” Yuuji whispers, hands flying to grab onto Sukuna’s hair, trying to fuck the man’s face. “Like this, yes, I’m – don’t stop.”
Sukuna hums with his mouth full, suckling on Yuuji’s clit, tasting his come and blood, running the flat of his tongue in between his swollen folds, cleaning him up. He moans, pulling back with a soft pop and whispers, “Delicious.”
“Don’t stop,” Yuuji whimpers, trying to pull Sukuna back down. “Please, don’t –”
“Thought it was too much, kitten,” Sukuna smirks, sucking a bloody kiss on Yuuji’s inner thigh.
Yuuji whines, “You’re being mean.”
Sukuna laughs, but it’s a soft sound, almost sweet. “No, baby. I could leave you just like this, not touch you anymore,” he says, looking into Yuuji’s eyes from between his thighs. “That would be mean.”
Yuuji lets out a shaky moan, frowning as he pouts. “Please don’t,” he whispers. His hips squirm toward Sukuna’s mouth, fingers trailing from the man’s hair down to his ears and jaw. “Please don’t leave me like this, daddy.”
Sukuna goes breathless, groaning and turning his head to press a kiss on Yuuji’s palm. “Oh, baby,” he murmurs. “C’mere.”
He grabs Yuuji’s ass with both hands and tugs him close, keeping him spread apart. He laps at Yuuji with messy licks, and takes his cock into his mouth again, latching on and sucking.
Yuuji all but sobs, back arching off the bed as he tugs on Sukuna’s hair, eyes tearing up. “Thank you, daddy,” he whimpers, his chin shivering from how hard he’s breathing, Sukuna’s moans vibrating against his clit, feeling it deep inside. “Thank you, I’m – you’re so good, it feels so good.”
Sukuna doesn’t stop for a second. He breathes hard against Yuuji, sucking kisses on his clit, lapping his tongue in circles over the swollen folds, dipping it deep inside, moaning at the taste of blood and Yuuji mixed together, delicious and musky and warm. Yuuji keeps making the softest sounds, babbling and so sweet, until nothing but gasps and groans escape him, pulling on Sukuna’s hair to keep him, “There, please, it’s – close, daddy, gonna make me come.”
Yuuji’s back arches off the bed as he comes again, leaning his head back with shaky gasps escaping his throat until it feels raw, trying to grind his hips against Sukuna’s mouth. Sukuna hums against him, squeezing his ass and up his waist, continuing his lapping as Yuuji starts to make soft, mewling sounds, tugging hard on his hair.
“Please stop,” he whispers, thighs shivering. He presses his palm against Sukuna’s forehead, trying to push him away, whining when all it does is make Sukuna suck harder, moving his head back and forth against him, making filthy noises with his mouth.
“Please sir, it’s – fuck, it hurts,” Yuuji whines, trying to buck him off. Sukuna pulls back with a messy sound, making Yuuji squeak with relief when he finally lets his cock go.
Sukuna licks his swollen, dripping lips and crawls over Yuuji’s body slowly, locking eyes with the boy. He presses his palm against Yuuji’s lower stomach, warm and comforting, and kisses up the middle of his chest, leaving a trail of sticky red as he moves.
“Hurts, baby?” he asks quietly, until he reaches Yuuji’s panting mouth and gives him a kiss there, too.
Yuuji whimpers, cupping Sukuna’s jaw with both hands to keep him close, leaning up for more kisses, wanting to taste himself. Sukuna continues licking into his mouth, slow and sweet, running his teeth over Yuuji’s lips when he needs to breathe.
“Answer me,” Sukuna murmurs, soft and low.
Yuuji licks his pink lips, blinking slowly like he’s trying to come back to earth. “Um, it was just,” he tries, swallowing hard and still catching his breath. “Was so… much, and so fast.”
Sukuna hums, kissing him again. “Yeah? Where does it ache?”
Yuuji’s face blooms with the prettiest color. He looks at Sukuna’s mouth when he whispers, “On my cock, daddy,” too shy to look into his eyes. “Got all sensitive.”
“Mm, so cute,” Sukuna says, running their lips together again. “What’s your color, pup?”
“Green,” Yuuji says right away, pouting. “I still want…” He ducks his head as best as he can, closing his eyes as his face burns even hotter.
Sukuna takes a hold of Yuuji’s jaw, tilting the boy’s head back. “Eyes on me, sweetheart,” he murmurs.
Yuuji looks at Sukuna with a soft sound, eyes wide and glistening.
“Good boy. The prettiest thing. Now use your words,” Sukuna says, watching as Yuuji’s blush gets darker and darker. “You still want what?”
Yuuji swallows hard, squirming. “Still want you inside me,” he whispers. “Please?” He lifts his hips against Sukuna’s hand.
“Mm. You still want me right in here?” Sukuna asks, pressing his palm in little circles against Yuuji’s stomach.
Yuuji nods, whimpering. “Yes, sir. Right in my tummy.”
Sukuna has to kiss him again. Hums and bites at his lips, licks into his mouth as he shifts back to spread Yuuji’s legs and tug him close by the waist. Yuuji takes shaky breaths once he can, eyes traveling down Sukuna’s body as the man gets undressed, marveling at all of the skin he gets to see, shifting and wanting to touch. So he does, fingers running gently down Sukuna’s firm stomach. His eyes still go wide when he sees Sukuna’s cock, after all this time; he’s gorgeous, thick and heavy, tip leaking as he pulls himself out. He reaches for it with both hands, and Sukuna pulls at his hips, until Yuuji’s thighs are resting on top of his, spread open.
Yuuji whimpers, running his thumb over the head of Sukuna’s drooling cock, his other hand curled around the base. Sukuna hums, smiling as he watches Yuuji’s face.
“Yeah? You wanna play with it, baby?”
Yuuji licks his lips and lifts his hips up, pressing the underside of Sukuna’s cock against his slit, grinding against it. He goes breathless immediately, moaning from the friction, head rolling back against the bed.
Sukuna watches for a few seconds, thrusting forward slowly to help, hearing how soaking wet Yuuji is, pretty lips opening up and swallowing his cock between them. “Look at you,” Sukuna murmurs. “Using daddy up. Can feel you throbbing for it again, sweetheart.”
Yuuji starts breathing hard, nodding his head as he grinds against Sukuna’s cock. “Fuck,” he whispers, sliding against him, clit throbbing as he drips down to his ass and onto the bed. “Daddy, feels… so good, oh my gosh.” His mouth falls open a bit. “You’re so thick.”
Sukuna takes his cock into his hand with a grunt, ignoring Yuuji’s protesting whine, and murmurs, “Spread yourself open for me, let me see it.”
Yuuji’s face is red but he obeys without a second thought, fingers spreading his swollen lips apart. Sukuna groans his approval and taps the head of his cock, heavy and sticky, against the boy’s throbbing, pink clit.
“So pretty,” Sukuna says, slipping the tip of his cock down to Yuuji’s hole and back up, turning it sticky red from the blood. Yuuji whines, loud and broken, lifting his hips up for more.
“Please,” he whispers, running his fingers down Sukuna’s stomach and tapping his palm there, impatient and sweet. “Please, I really want you inside. Don’t tease me?”
Sukuna smiles, rolling the head of his cock, messy and slow, over and under Yuuji’s clit, until Yuuji’s head is leaned back against the bed again, eyes fluttering back.
“Am I teasing you, princess?”
“Please, I –” Yuuji swallows, furrowing his brow with a pout. “Don’t wanna come like this, I wanna – wanna come with you inside.”
Sukuna grunts, leaning down to kiss Yuuji again, licking at his lips and biting his chin. Yuuji whimpers against his mouth but his jaw drops when Sukuna lines up his cock and starts to press inside.
The room is quiet now, except for Yuuji’s shaky breaths, his mouth open and eyes so wide, staring at Sukuna and down between them as he gets filled up. Sukuna spreads his thighs and holds him down tight as he continues, slow and steady, until he bottoms out.
Yuuji is panting, his thighs shivering from the feeling, and Sukuna all but coos when Yuuji squeaks softly, attempting to wrap his legs around Sukuna’s waist.
“Look at you,” Sukuna murmurs, squeezing tight at the boy’s hips. “Opening up for daddy so good, hm? Swallowing me up.”
“Sir…” Yuuji whispers, his eyes rolling back as he tries to shift, tries to receive what he’s being given.
“Shh. Stay still for me, pup,” Sukuna breathes, pressing in close and holding Yuuji there. “Let daddy open you up, hm?”
Yuuji whines, mouth open as he breathes hard, reaching for Sukuna again, running his fingers down his stomach. He flutters around Sukuna’s cock, a soft sound escaping him as he tries to settle. “Daddy,” he whispers, eyes wide with awe. Overwhelmed.
“What is it, princess? Tell me,” Sukuna asks, running a hand up Yuuji’s chest to rest it against his throat and jaw.
Yuuji licks his lips as he squirms, making a soft sound and pressing up against the hand on his neck. “You’re deep,” he whines, his breath catching as Sukuna tightens his grip. His own hand covers the man’s. “Please.”
Sukuna smiles, pressing in as close as he can. Yuuji squeals, soft and restricted. “Please what, baby doll?”
“Give it to me,” Yuuji half sobs, given permission to breathe properly. His nails dig into Sukuna’s hand as he stares into his eyes. “Please fuck me, please, give –”
Yuuji goes silent as Sukuna grips his throat, tight, and starts to fuck him. He keeps his thrusts long, lifting Yuuji’s hips off the bed with his free hand, pressing in deep and staying there, before pulling out again. Yuuji’s eyes go wide, his mouth falling open, and Sukuna gives him a few thrusts before releasing his throat.
Yuuji gasps, deep and shaky like he’s dying. “Jesus fucking – oh, my god,” he sobs, nearly a yell, hoarse and broken. “Oh ’m god, please, keep –”
Sukuna doesn’t falter for a second, his thrusts becoming longer, harder. He can’t help the small laugh he lets out, watching Yuuji try to squirm away from this, his little hands smacking against Sukuna’s stomach and the hands on his hips as choked moans escape him, his eyes rolling back.
“Mm, no, baby. Where are you trying to go, hm?” Sukuna teases, pressing inside deep, holding himself there for a few seconds and smiling as Yuuji’s eyes go even wider, letting out a sound akin to a squeal as his back arches. “It’s what you asked for. Wanted daddy to fuck you good, didn’t you? Wanted me all deep inside like this?”
“It’s –” Yuuji pants, his thighs trembling where they’re wrapped tight around Sukuna’s waist, like he doesn’t know if he wants this to stop or continue. “Oh it’s so much,” he whimpers, fluttering around Sukuna’s cock, eyes glistening. “Daddy, you’re big.”
Sukuna smirks, starting to fuck Yuuji again with steady thrusts, deep and just hard enough that the boy whimpers with each one. “Yeah?” he teases. “Too big for your pretty little pussy? Then how come you’re swallowing me right up, princess?”
Yuuji sobs as Sukuna continues, relentless, speeding up as he speaks. “Gonna answer me, pup? So soaked we can hear it, hm? All bloomed open right on my cock.”
“Oh, god, oh my god, oh my god,” Yuuji babbles, nodding his head as Sukuna speaks to him, digging his nails into the man’s hands on his hips, getting fucked with deep thrusts that make the headboard hit against the wall, hoodie halfway up his chest as he pants for it.
Sukuna smirks. “Want me to stop?”
“No, no, no,” Yuuji complains without it even happening, eyes tearing up at the possibility, shaky gasps making his chest heave. “No don’t daddy, please don’t stop, please don’t pull out, papa, please –”
Sukuna groans. “Mm. Want me to stay inside? Keep fucking you open just like this?”
Yuuji nods his head, dumb and cock drunk, panting with his mouth open. “Come inside,” he breathes, going tight as he gets closer and closer, his hips aching from Sukuna’s grip on them. “Get me all full, daddy, I want – fuck, pump me full.”
Sukuna barely thrusts his hips, just brings Yuuji’s body against his over and over, the thrusts making a wet smack sound every time he bottoms out, hard and messy. “Oh, baby,” he murmurs, starting to pant. He knows Yuuji is so close. “Want daddy to fill you up?”
Yuuji has tears running down his face. He sobs, one of his hands pressing against his lower tummy, eyes rolling back from the feeling. “Please,” he whimpers. “Feel you right here, I’m – get me pregnant, daddy, ’m gonna come.”
“Christ, baby,” Sukuna groans. “Yeah. Gonna pull it right out of me when you come, hm? Milk me dry?”
“Oh, I’m –” Yuuji starts, his voice breaking as Sukuna continues to fuck him, messy and deep and thick, his mouth falling open, “‘m gonna come on your cock, daddy, please don’t stop, please –”
“Not gonna stop, sweetheart,” Sukuna pants, sweat rolling down his neck and chest. “Come right on it. Give it to me.”
Yuuji goes quiet, nothing but shaky breaths escaping him, until his eyes roll back and he starts to squirt, making a mess on Sukuna’s cock and over his hips, over the bed. He nearly shouts, his back completely taut off the bed, one hand slapping over his mouth as the other tries needlessly to grab at Sukuna’s arm.
“Oh my fucking –” Yuuji chokes out, voice high pitched and sweet as his thighs begin to tremble, getting fucked hard through his orgasm, until he squirts again with a squeal and even past that, Sukuna thrusting inside deep and delicious, bottoming out, the wet smacks of his thrusts almost louder than Yuuji’s sobbing.
“My god, daddy, it’s – oh don’t stop, lemme come again, I’m gonna –” he sobs out, eyes fluttering back as Sukuna does not waver, keeps his thrusts steady, panting and watching his boy with a smirk.
“Mhm,” Sukuna hums, licking his lips and watching his cock disappear inside Yuuji over and over, pink from blood and dripping from the boy’s come. “Just like this. Gonna fill you up.”
Yuuji squeals as he comes again, losing count, chin trembling from how hard it hits him as he babbles, “Please, I’m – wanna feel, want your come all deep inside, please? Don’t let any of it slip out, daddy, want the whole thing, all of it.”
Sukuna doesn’t have a choice. He comes, hard, deep inside his boy, holding him so still by the hips. Yuuji’s eyes go big, then they roll back again, Sukuna pressing his own hand tight against his lower tummy as he pumps him full in waves, picturing it so clearly, picturing his belly all swollen, grunting.
“Oh, you pretty, pretty little thing,” Sukuna pants, mouth open as he catches his breath, smirking.
“Daddy, daddy, daddy,” Yuuji chants, breathless and mindless, trying to squirm on his cock, squeezing as tight as he can, making Sukuna hiss and dig his nails into his skin. “Gonna get me pregnant,” he sighs, a breathless smile on his lips, like this is all he wanted.
“Mm. Gonna look even prettier when you’re all swollen with my baby, hm?” Sukuna murmurs, running his hand up Yuuji’s tummy and chest until he reaches his neck again. Yuuji whines at his words, leaning his head back to bare his throat.
“Yes, daddy,” is all Yuuji can whisper, his entire body starting to shiver, eyes glistening and locked on Sukuna’s despite them wanting to close so, so badly. Sated and exhausted.
Sukuna just holds his hand there, leaning down to give Yuuji a soft kiss, shushing gently when the boy whimpers, the angle still pressing Sukuna deeper inside.
“Such a good boy. Gonna stay just like this for a bit, yeah? Make sure my baby gets pregnant,” Sukuna murmurs. Despite being half asleep, under and all hazy, Yuuji tightens his shivering thighs around Sukuna’s waist and nods. Trusting him with everything. Sukuna smiles, running their lips together, kissing his nose. “Then let’s get you all cleaned up, hm?”