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Yuji hiccupped and almost tripped over a skull, making Sukuna wonder what his little host had gotten into. He certainly hadn’t called the boy here, which means Yuji came here willingly, something that didn’t happen regularly, so that made Sukuna very curious.
“What happened to you?” Sukuna asked as Yuji climbed up to where his throne sat.
Yuji let out a giggle and his face was deeply flushed. The smell of alcohol caught his attention and he snorted. Oh, so that’s what it was.
“You’re drunk?” Sukuna asked as Yuji stumbled over to him.
“And you’re sexy~” Yuji said before bursting out into laughter.
Sukuna grinned. So, Yuji was a giggly drunk. That was good to know.
“Is that so?” Sukuna said as Yuji climbed onto his lap with a whine and Sukuna shifted to accommodate him.
Sukuna placed a hand on Yuji’s hip to steady him, but he truly was amused. He had heard that Yuji was heading to a New Year’s Eve party tonight, but this is certainly not what he expected to happen next. Yuji cuddled against his chest and nuzzled his neck, muttered to himself and Sukuna only caught a few words like ‘ride’ and ‘warm’. Sukuna grinned. So he was also an affectionate drunk. Well, that worked out for him anyway.
“Yuji~ Are you feeling horny?” Sukuna purred.
Yuji sat straight up and his eyes were wide. He seemed shocked.
“Ah! How did you know!” Yuji squinted at him, leaning in very close.
“Can you read minds?” Yuji whispered, almost like it was a conspiracy between them.
Sukuna snorted and slid his hands under Yuji’s hoodie, helping him take it off.
“No, you are just extremely predictable. Besides, why else would you be here? Unless there was something you wanted.” Sukuna growled and Yuji’s eyes fluttered a bit.
He started to pant, looking at Sukuna like he wanted to devour him. Yuji’s knees were on either side of his waist and he shifted slightly, causing their groins to touch and Yuji let out a low groan before he started to grind down on Sukuna with vigor. Sukuna eyed his host, licking his lips as Yuji happily started to rub at his own chest. It looked like he didn’t even have to do anything this time, apparently Yuji wanted to take some semblance of control, so he sat back, relaxed and watched as Yuji worked them both over.
“Look at you. You are really horny, huh?” Sukuna snickered, amused.
Yuji huffed and rubbed his own nipples, his hips stopping as his attention turned to the new sensation. He would have to teach the kid to multitask.
“Stop teasing me! I can’t help it. You and your stupid cock.” Yuji muttered angrily.
Sukuna snorted and smirked.
“Oh? What did me and my stupid cock do, Yuji?” Sukuna asked.
“You made me like this! You made me feel so good and now I can’t stop thinking about it. I keep thinking about how good it feels and how I want it all the time. I keep getting yelled at for not paying attention!” Yuji snapped.
Sukuna’s eyebrows shot up. He forgot his host was so forward all the time, but even still, his ego was certainly being stroked by his words right now. Among other things.
“Is that so? And what, exactly, do you think about, hm? What naughty thoughts does my dear host think about?” Sukuna cupped his chin and Yuji stopped touching himself, completely memorized by Sukuna’s lips it seemed.
Yuji licked his own, the hunger growing in his eyes.
“I… I think about…” Yuji trailed off, making Sukuna pull him so close that their lips brushed when he spoke.
“Tell me, Yuji. Tell me what you imagine me doing to you. What horrible things get you off while I am not around?” Sukuna cooed.
Yuji let out a low moaning sound before biting his lip, seemingly embarrassed and coming down off his drunk high.
“Come on, you can tell me. I want to know.” Sukuna pushed and Yuji cracked.
“I think about you being inside me. About how big you are inside me. How it fills me up so good.” Yuji’s hand drifted down to his own stomach, as if he was imagining it right now.
Sukuna’s eyes flashed. Well now. Wasn’t that a pleasant thought?
“Tell me more.” Sukuna demanded as he pushed Yuji’s chin up and he started to nip at the underside and his throat.
“I… I think about your chest against my back. About how nice that weight feels. About how the world goes away when we’re like that.” Yuji confessed.
Sukuna started to rock his hips and Yuji moaned, pressed back against him.
“You like being under me? You like when I fill you completely? You like it when I am your whole world.” Sukuna whispered against his skin.
Yuji’s hands drifted to his shoulders and he held Sukuna tightly. Sukuna could feel his nails dig into his skin and that somehow made the pleasure spike. He growled and dug his teeth into Yuji’s shoulder. Yuji’s pleasured sigh made Sukuna grin with delight.
“I… think about the marks on my shoulders. On my neck. They don’t show up in the real world anymore, but I think about them when I look in the mirror. I touch where I imagine they would be, but it’s not the same.” Yuji admitted, muttering into Sukuna’s ear.
Sukuna closed his eyes, imagining all the marks that would cover Yuji’s body if they just stayed and weren’t removed by their healing factor. How beautiful they would all be.
“Keep talking.” Sukuna demanded.
He felt unhinged. He usually had more control than this, but to hear that his little host was being so completely corrupted by his desires and that Yuji was willingly admitting to liking what Sukuna did to him… it just hit him differently. It was one thing to have Yuji react in the moment, but for Yuji to admit it out loud, without force, that was something else.
Yuji shifted slightly and Sukuna groaned as Yuji pulled Sukuna’s head towards his chest. Sukuna complied, but made sure to squeeze Yuji’s waist to remind him who was in control.
“My body is so sensitive now. Someone touched my shoulder today and I thought of your hands. About how warm they are, about how they make me feel and I got a boner.” Yuji muttered.
Sukuna nipped violently at Yuji’s nipple, making him whine.
“No one should touch you, but me.” Sukuna hissed.
“I… I don’t want anyone else to touch me anymore. Only you.” Yuji whispered.
Sukuna surged forward and Yuji yelped as they hit the ground. Sukuna cupped the back of his head to keep him from hitting it on the ground as he kissed Yuji breathlessly.
“Only me. Think only of me. Imagine only me. When you touch yourself, you think only of me. Of my hands, my cock, my lips. You are mine. Your body knows that now.” Sukuna whispered harshly.
He ripped Yuji’s pants and shoved his own down. He quickly prepped Yuji, but Yuji didn’t seem to mind the speed. He clung to Sukuna’s, begging for more in a voice that was completely wrecked and Sukuna wanted only this. To keep Yuji pinned underneath his body, to keep his cock buried in whatever hole he could find, to have Yuji at all times. He wanted Yuji with him forever.
“My good boy, my little slut. Taking me, sucking me in like you were made for this. You came here because you knew I would give you what you wanted. You knew I would pin you to the ground and fill you with my seed.” Sukuna growled.
“SUKUNA!” Yuji screamed when Sukuna slammed into him.
It felt like coming home. Sukuna buried his face in Yuji’s neck as he rutted against him like a dog in heat. He pulled Yuji’s legs up and held them out as he drilled into Yuji’s core, all while his host cried and begged for more. Yuji clawed at his back violently and even Sukuna hissed at the damage, but he didn’t stop, nor did he slow down.
There were no thoughts. No desire for anything more than to take his host apart until they both couldn’t remember their own names. The world could have ended outside and he wouldn’t have given a shit. Not while he had Yuji in his arms.
“Mine, mine, mine!” Sukuna hissed against Yuji’s skin.
“Your’s! Only your’s!” Yuji replied thoughtlessly.
Sukuna’s vision went white and he roared as he came, his power surging, eyes glowing and Yuji cried out as he came too. When it was done, Sukuna slumped against his chest, feeling exhausted. His eyes drifted close as Yuji’s hand came up and stroked his hair. He pulled Yuji close and made sure that Yuji felt his lips against his skin.
“Happy New Year, Sukuna.” Yuji slurred before he slipped into unconsciousness.
Sukuna hummed and sat up, eying his host’s sleeping face before pressing a kiss to his forehead.
“Happy New Year, my little host.”