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As soon as Megumi opened his eyes he knew he was in a foul mood. The sun shone too bright and the birds were chirping loud as hell and he was just frustrated in every possible way.
He ripped his blanket off himself violently and stomped his way to his bathroom, downstairs neighbors be damned. He used the bathroom and made his way to the sink to wash his hands and glared at himself in the mirror.
His hair was as disheveled as it always was. His neck, shoulders and chest were unmarred, the sight angered him.
Megumi thought he’d be waking up sometime in the afternoon still tired and sore, half his Saturday wasted lying in bed in post orgasmic bliss. But there he stood awake and angry at 8am. He had no choice but to start his day. Megumi wasn’t one of those people who could just fall back asleep because he wanted to, no, he had to earn every wink of sleep.
So he dragged his ass to his dresser and threw on some running clothes and slipped on his sneakers and decided to go be productive with his time and pound the pavement and hope it didn’t fight back.
Megumi finished his run in record time, the trail he usually took always took him about an hour but with the anger in his heart powering his feet he was able to finish in a record breaking 45 minutes.
He got back to his apartment to see some girl standing outside his apartment door knocking incessantly, Megumi rolled his eyes, he was not in the mood to put up with any of Sukuna’s bimbos.
“Excuse me”
“Get in line sweetheart I was here first!” Knockknockknock
“Move bitch I live here” Megumi said, reaching in front of the girl to put his key in the lock. Once he got the door open and started walking inside Crazy thought she was gonna follow right behind him.
“Aht aht. Back up weirdo.”
“SUKUNA! SUKUNA I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE!” The woman screamed as Megumi closed the door in her face. He locked the knob and the deadbolt for good measure.
“Weird ass hoe” Megumi whispered to himself as he made his way back to his bathroom to shower. He didn’t bother checking to see if Sukuna was home, if he was he was clearly avoiding and if he wasn’t he would be glad he missed his little visitor.
Megumi undressed, throwing his sweaty clothes in the hamper and turned his shower to Satan level hot. Scrubbing and exfoliating made him feel a little better, he finished himself off with lotion and a body oil just to be extra and then he slid his buttery skin into some shorts and a cropped hoodie and made his way to the kitchen for some food.
There he found Sukuna sitting at the kitchen table stabbing some poor dead animal on his plate. Megumi walks past his roommate to the fridge ready to make himself an omelette but when he opens the fridge there is no carton of eggs. Frustrated, he slams the door to the fridge a little (lot) harder than necessary.
Megumi is so irritated he doesn’t think he even needs to eat anymore.
“Fucks your problem? Thought you’d be in a better mood today.” Sukuna asks, finally granting peace to the meat on his plate.
“Why would I be in a better mood?”
“You got laid last night, you’re usually more agreeable once you get a little dick.”’
Megumi scoffs, “I didn’t get dick last night”
Sukuna raises his brow and studies Megumi’s face “I saw some loser leaving last night when I got home or did we suddenly get a new landlord?”
“Since you’re so fucking nosy, I tried getting dick last night but it didn’t work out, we weren’t compatible.”
“He couldn’t stick it in your hole or something?” Sukuna laughs like he’s some comedian.
“He stuck it in but that’s all he did. Said he wanted me to ride the whole fucking time!”
Sukuna laughs even more now.
“It ain’t fucking funny Sukuna. You really don’t get it.”
“Explain it to me then.”
“You know I can’t be on top for more than 10 minutes! You know I have a bad knee!”
“Ah yes, the swing set incident from 2007.” Back in 2007 when Megumi was a wee lad he’d been dared to swing as high as he could and jump off into the grass but he landed on a rock and his left knee was never the same again.
“Sex in this city is a joke! Half the guys can’t even get their dicks up and the other half that can don’t even know how to use them. It’s like I can’t win. It should never be this hard to get fucked good! I mean look at me!” Megumi stands from the table and shows off his tight little body.
“Well it ain’t easy for me either! Everyone I fuck won’t leave me alone. I know you heard my newest stalker out there this morning. I kicked her out last night at 3am and she’s been calling my phone ever since!” Sukuna’s phone vibrates on the table.
“See! There she goes again. I’m cursed cuz I fuck too good Gumi I just wanna be left alone is that too much to ask?”
Megumi takes a moment to take Sukuna in, really. He’s sexy, anyone with eyes could see that. He’s tall with an athlete's body. He’s clean and funny and easily accessible and from the bulge Megumi always sees in his shorts all the shit he talks about having a big dick has to be true, unless he’s all balls. But his lovers do seem to stalk him so maybe he does know what he’s doing.
“Kuna. Let’s fuck.”
“No” Sukuna gets up from the table and walks over to the couch like he isn’t even considering entertaining this conversation.
Megumi follows him to the living room. “Why not? Afraid I’ll find out you’re just another dummy that can’t work his dick?”
Sukuna sighs, “I'm afraid that I’ll have to break this lease and find somewhere else to live and I really don’t want to do that Megumi, we have the perfect location.”
“What if I promise to be the one to go? If things don’t work out and things get weird between us I’ll break the lease and find somewhere else to go.”
Megumi kneels down in front of Sukuna on the couch, eye level with Sukuna’s crotch. He places his hands experimentally on Sukuna’s knees and slowly begins to move them up.
“Kuna, you’re focused on all the wrong things here, you’re thinking about all of the things that could go wrong” Megumi continues to slide his palms up and down Sukuna's thighs, each time bringing them closer and closer to Sukuna’s crotch.
“You should focus on all of the good things. You would finally be able to feel my tight pussy and if you’re good I may even reward you with my mouth too, I know you’ve been wanting to.”
Megumi doesn’t know shit. He’s been friends with Sukuna for years and Sukuna has never so much as even looked at him sexually as far as he can remember but enticing him seems to work with the way he takes Megumi’s hand and guides it to his bulge.
“Look at you on your knees begging for Daddy’s dick like a good little boy”
Megumi isn’t able to suppress the small oh that falls from his lips. Sukuna smirks at that, leans forward and grabs Megumi’s chin,
“You’d like that? Being stuffed full with daddy’s dick?” Megumi nods eagerly. Sukuna grunts and places a kiss on Megumi’s lips and then pulls back.
“Later, I got shit to do.” Then Sukuna pushes Megumi back gently until he falls on his butt and gets up off the couch and heads to his room.
Sukuna’s shit to do is his weekly meeting with Satoru on the basketball court. Sukuna loves playing ball, he’s big and tall but quick on his feet and has a mean vertical jump. He doesn’t need to play for money, they usually just play for the fun exercise and to shit talk but occasionally some fools think him and Gojo can’t ball because they’re asian so sometimes they put a little cash down on the games too.
Sukuna and Satoru have been friends forever. They met in elementary school, they were the only kids bringing their lunch in bento boxes so they started forming a bond over that and it just grew over the years.
Now they own a moving business with each other. They decided to go into business with each other because Sukuna was tired of being fired for trying to fight dumbass customers and Satoru hated working for anyone else. A moving business had many perks, they could keep their bodies right while on the clock, Sukuna got to drive a big ass moving truck around the tiny city streets inconveniencing everyone but, most importantly, Sukuna and Satoru got to introduce all the new honeys to the city, personally.
Sukuna daps Satoru up when he sees him waiting.
“Sup?”
“Ain’t shit. How you been, you alright?”
Sukuna shoots Satoru a look, They talk about their feelings and shit when they need to but asking about it out the blue when there isn’t anything obviously wrong with Sukuna is weird as fuck.
“What are you on about?” Sukuna asks.
“You see that guy over there in the blue shorts? I need you to bring your A game today. I think he fucked Suguru before, or he wants to fuck Suguru.”
Sukuna rolls his eyes, Satoru has been fighting to get with Suguru for years. Suguru is Megumi’s best friend and they met when they had a little kickback at their apartment a few years ago and Satoru has been trying to sniff Suguru’s pussy ever since. Sukuna’s a supportive friend though so he won’t let Satoru get punked on the court while he is present if he can help it.
They won the first game of 21 easy, Satoru didn’t even make any dramatic ass fouls like he was playing in the NBA. They ask for another game with blue shorts and his partner but they bow out as gracefully as they can having only made 8 points the entire game. They play another few games against a set of random guys before they call it quits for the day.
“Where you going now?” Satoru asks, nosy as usual.
“Gotta slide by mom’s crib real quick to pick up some food then I’m heading back home.”
“Tell ma I said I love her and give her a kiss for me.”
“You need to stop by sometime. She's always asking about your dumbass.”
“Yeah yeah, I’ll be around that way soon, I promise.”
Sukuna waves Satoru off starting to his mom’s place, he knows Satoru isn’t going over to his mom’s place anytime soon, he hardly makes it over there to see her for holidays since he’s always chasing strange all over the city.
He hops on the train for a few stops to get to his mom’s house, his towering frame always garnering attention, looking like his head is going to brush the top of the car. His mom welcomes him with a tight hug even though he’s covered in sweat.
“Kun-Kun, my boy, how are you?” His mother asks like she didn’t just see him last week.
“I been good Ma, how you been?” He asks back after giving her a kiss on the cheek.
She goes into a whole story about the new neighbors that have moved next door, a couple of pretty young things that seem like they would be good for him and Satoru. Then she talks about the potluck happening at church the next week and how everyone is already not eating Ms. Yoshida’s food because they heard she has roaches bad and nobody trusts her food.
“So, Kun-Kun when are you going to bring me some good news around here? I gave you your good looks, you have a steady job, when are you gonna bring me a baby? I’ve been patient.”
Sukuna laughs, no, his mom has not been patient, she’s been asking for a grandchild since she found out Sukuna had started having sex back when he was 16 and she caught “some little hussy” in his room.
“You’ll get your baby as soon as I get a wife okay?” Sukuna is very aware he doesn’t need a wife to have a baby, but having his own family is the one thing in his life he hopes to get right on the first try. He wants the wife he can’t stop filling up and children that’ll look up to their daddy. What he doesn’t want is some baby mama drama. That's why he’s strict with his condom usage.
“Hurry up and find her before you get grumpy and old like how your father was.”
“I’m trying, real hard ma I promise.”
“Where are your friends? How are they? They never visit me anymore, nobody visits this old lady anymore. They eat my food and they never come see me.”
“Satoru and Megumi are fine Ma, just busy, I’ll bring them by soon for dinner how about that?”
“Good, finally, I miss cooking for people since you moved out and your father passed. Bring them and bring me a wife and baby to cook for, Kun-kun”
His mother leaves him with enough food containers to feed an army. She’s always nice and gives enough food for him and Megumi to eat during the week. He gives her a big hug and kiss goodbye and makes his way back home to put this food away and get some rest.
Megumi had been waiting for what seems like forever for Sukuna to come home. It's not that he was annoyed, he was just horny beyond belief and his earlier conversation with Sukuna felt like the worst kind of edging.
It was like some kind of switch flicked in his pussy. Sure, Sukuna was fine as fuck but Megumi didn’t make a habit of surrounding himself with facially challenged individuals so all of his friends were beautiful. But there was something about the way Sukuna’s soft dick felt in his small hand and the way he referred to himself as Daddy. Usually Megumi found men that called themselves Daddy to be corny, they never exuded the power the title required and that dried Megumi up every time, but there was something about Sukuna that made him believe it.
Megumi knew Sukuna’s schedule pretty well, they had been roommates for a few years now so he knew Sukuna would meet up with Gojo and stop by to see his mom before coming back home. While he waited Megumi decided to prepare for what would hopefully be the best sex he had all year. He didn’t know what Sukuna’s bedroom preferences were but he wanted to be prepared for anything, he was that desperate for a good fucking so Megumi reached in his bedside drawer and pulled out a buttplug.
Anal wasn’t really Megumi’s thing but if Sukuna wanted to put that tree stump dick in his butt Megumi wanted to be ready. He pulled down his shorts and lubed up the plug before slowly sliding it into place. This prep wasn’t supposed to make Megumi hornier but as he pushed the plug inside all he could think about was Sukuna Sukuna Sukuna.
Then he went back to waiting. First he tried reading a book which was a massive fail, the main characters were fucking and he felt jealous. Next he tried watching some tv but again it seemed like everyone in the world was getting fucked but him. So there he laid like a starfish just staring at the ceiling waiting.
Forever later he heard the door open and close signaling Sukuna’s return. He knew Sukuna would shower before they fucked so he waited some more and once he heard Sukuna’s bedroom door open he felt his time finally arrived.
Megumi walked out of his room in bare feet to see Sukuna looking in the fridge, no doubt about to eat something his mom sent him home with but that simply wouldn’t do. He stood on the other side of the fridge door waiting for Sukuna to close it.
Sukuna closes the door and flinches at the sight of Megumi
“It’s later”
“Megumi, you deadass?” Sukuna asks, almost angrily, mad about how Megumi snuck up on him.
“Come on I been waiting all day for you. Save the food for later I can’t have you being sluggish.”
Sukuna sighs loudly, “don’t we gotta set some ground rules or some shit? Shouldn’t we talk about this first? You know how easy your little ass gets in your feelings.”
“Um. Okay yeah rules. If it’s good we can just do it whenever we want. But I want to feel good, that’s the whole purpose of this for me, you gotta make me feel good.”
“I make everyone I fuck feel good Megumi be serious. Don’t be no clingy bitch, I don’t want you knocking my door down or blowing up my phone. Just sex and we keep being roommates and friends like we been, I’m not doing no extra shit. And you can keep fucking who you want, I stay wrapped so that’s whatever to me.”
“Okay, yeah we don’t have to be exclusive, probably better for everyone if we’re not so we won’t catch feelings or whatever.”
Sukuna nods his head in agreement. “And we can stop this whenever we want for whatever reason we want to, no explanation required.”
“I agree. Anything else?”
Sukuna just grabs Megumi’s hand and starts leading him to his bedroom.
“Why not my room?” Megumi asks
“You got that cheapass ikea furniture and I know its missing screws I am not trying to fall to the fucking floor.”
“You should’ve helped me put it together then!”
Sukuna sits on his bed and pulls Megumi between his wide spread legs, starts rubbing up Megumi’s sides, “see that’s the thing Megumi, I’m gonna fuck you but I’m not your man.”
“Yeah yeah I fucking know. Can we kiss now?”
Sukuna slides his arms down behind Megumi’s knees and hoists him onto his lap. Megumi takes the towel around Sukuna’s neck and runs it across his damp hair, combing his thin fingers through his fringe before he grunts and uses what seems like all his strength to throw the towel into the hamper across the room. The towel makes it no further than the opposite edge of Sukuna’s bed.
Sukuna laughs and Megumi laughs too, dropping his head to Sukuna’s shoulder.
“Shut up!”
“Make me.”
Megumi doesn’t hesitate now, just wraps his arms around Sukuna’s neck and kisses him.
Sukuna lips are soft against Megumi’s, his mouth is bigger, his everything is bigger than Megumi’s, so when Sukuna starts kissing back all he can feel are Sukuna’s lips pressing against his insistently.
Sukuna’s skin is still warm and soft from the shower, arms wrapping around Megumi’s waist like a blanket. The heat of the embrace makes Megumi moan and that must awaken something in Sukuna because the kisses get more aggressive immediately. He nips at Megumi’s bottom lip and slips his tongue inside when Megumi’s jaw drops.
The apartment seems unusually silent besides the panting of their breaths and the wet ass kisses they’re giving each other.
“Take your shirt off” Megumi obliges quickly, throwing his shirt off and returning to Sukuna’s lips. Sukuna’s fingers trace up Megumi’s spine, up past his shoulder blades when he can feel Sukuna smiling into the kiss,
“What’s funny?’
“Slutty ass ain’t wearing a bra? Wanted me that bad?”
“There’s something wrong with them actually” Megumi says in a serious voice
“What?”
“They’re not wet!”
“And this?” Sukuna slides a hand between Megumi’s thighs rubbing his fingers up and down his seam.
“Come put your mouth on it and find out”
Something about Megumi’s assertiveness must set Sukuna off because he stands up, lifting them both and lays Megumi down against the mattress with him in between his legs.
Sukuna pulls away from their kiss
“Can I mark you?” He’s not even looking at Megumi’s face for a response but staring at his neck like he’s picking skin to marr.
“Everywhere, please” he pulls Sukuna back in by his shoulders.
Sukuna wastes no time licking and sucking marks all over Megumi’s neck, Megumi whining and grinding against Sukuna in response. Once Sukuna has made Megumi’s neck resemble a giraffe he moves down to his chest, leaving kisses and licks on the skin there.
When he feels Sukuna pause Megumi lifts his head to see why Sukuna has stopped and he sees him dropping a long string of saliva above his nipple. Once the cool liquid lands Sukuna looks up at Megumi “you think it’s wet enough now?”
Megumi is about to argue but Sukuna dives back in spreading the wet with his tongue and flicking Megumi’s hard tip. He drags his teeth along his nipple and gives it hard sucks while rolling the opposite nipple in his fingers a bit roughly.
Megumi feels like every tug from Sukuna’s mouth or fingers goes right to his clit.
And he needs Sukuna there now so he pushes on Sukuna’s shoulders trying to get him to get the hint and move further south.
“Please” a desperate plea falling from his lips.
But Sukuna is frustrating, resistant. Barely moves when Megumi pushes him, just continues to swirl his tongue on the expanse of Megumi’s stomach. Dipping in his navel and running his teeth along Megumi’s hips.
Until he finally, finally reaches the main event.
Sukuna pulls off Megumi’s shorts and underwear and then lays back down between Megumi’s legs. He starts kissing and nipping at his inner thigh, when he gets further up he starts biting with enough force to hurt then he immediately soothes the mark with his tongue.
When it's time for Sukuna to start eating Megumi’s pussy he pushes his thighs a little wider, spreading him a little more open and then he runs the tip of his nose from hole to clit making the most obscene sniffing noise.
“You’re fucking nasty!”
Megumi thinks he can feel Sukuna smile against his pussy, but he doesn’t get to think for long because Sukuna starts lapping at his clit, his tongue adding to the wetness Megumi already created making a sloppy mess. It feels amazing if the noises that involuntarily start spilling out of his mouth were any indication.
When Sukuna sucked on Megumi’s clit for the first time Megumi squealed and bowed his back off the bed. He needed something to ground him besides the slick satin sheets that kept slipping through his fingers. He gripped a hand in Sukuna’s hair and held on tightly to the short strands, the hold was tight, Sukuna groaning as Megumi’s knuckles skated across his scalp and if he sntached him bald it was really only Sukuna who could be blamed.
Sukuna continued to alternate between licks and sucks of Megumi’s clit, later sliding a finger easily into Megumi’s hole with a squelch.
He’s thrusting his thick finger inside and still licking on Megumi’s clit and it feels amazing, Megumi can feel that familiar heat building inside him.
“Add…add another.” Megumi has always been greedy and his pussy is no exception.
Sukuna curls his fingers at the right angle and Megumi can feel his legs start to tremble. Megumi picks his head up to see the image that is giving him this pleasure and Sukuna has his face buried in his pussy with his legs kicking like some high schooler on the phone after school like he’s having the time of his life.
Something about that image has Megumi leaping off the cliff of pleasure.
“I’m..I’m” and before he can finish the sentence he’s pushed over the edge with pleasure, eyes held so tight he can see the galaxy behind them, legs shaking and trapping Sukuna in place, his moaning noise complaint worthy.
His orgasm feels like the easiest mountain he’s ever climbed. Like climbing a bunny slope of bliss, getting there was easy and going down is joyous.
Sukuna guides him through his orgasm with a bruising grip on his thigh and his mouth tightly wrapped around his clit until it’s simply too much and Megumi has to fight out of his grip whining about how it’s too much.
When Megumi is finally able to open his eyes he blinks away some wetness and focuses on the view in front of him.
Sukuna is staring up at him from his elbows licking at the beard of slick on his face. It’s the hottest thing Megumi has ever seen.
“Wanna sit on my face?”
“Deadass?”
Sukuna just nods eagerly.
“Bet”
There were so many guys who didn’t eat pussy so Sukuna wanting to eat it twice was something Megumi wouldn’t dream of passing up.
They shuffle around the bed, Sukuna laying in the middle and Megumi hovering above his head.
Sukuna rubs up his thighs soothingly.
“Hurry up don’t keep me wanting” and when Megumi hesitated for another second Sukuna locked his arms across his thighs and brought his pussy to his mouth.
The first kiss to his pussy makes his body shiver, he’s still sensitive from the last orgasm.
Sukuna starts a little slower this time, he still licks Megumi everywhere his tongue can reach except for his clit which is fine for Megumi, these licks he can take.
Megumi has his hands on top of Sukuna’s arms that are holding him in place giving them a squeeze whenever he gets a jolt of pleasure.
Everything changes when Sukuna takes a lick of his clit. His mouth falls open with a moan and his legs threaten to close around Sukuna.
Megumi looks down and although he can’t see Sukuna’s mouth, the set of his brows and the crinkle around his eyes scares Megumi, he looks full of mischief. And Maybe eye contact was the wrong move because he sucks on his clit next and Megumi tries to lift himself off but Sukuna’s grip is too tight.
So Megumi becomes a prisoner to Sukuna’s mouth; he licks and sucks and Megumi moans and shakes. Megumi leans forward and grabs onto the headboard, fingertips going white immediately. But it doesn’t help.
It’s all too much but he can feel the familiar coil of heat inside charging for him like a freight train. All he can manage to do is moan and beg Sukuna for relief, just “too much” and “please” and “help”.
He slumps over, hands dragging down the headboard like that one scene in The Titanic and Sukuna takes it as submission. Sukuna finally releases an arm from his thighs and moves it around to knead the flesh of his ass but he quickly finds the butt plug. He sucks his clit and tugs on the plug just enough to make it feel like it’s coming out and those sensations combined sends Megumi cumming messily.
After he cums Sukuna lays Megumi on the bed gently. He scoots himself off the mattress and then grabs Megumi’s ankles spreading them apart to take a look at his sticky, glossy, pussy.
“Sloppy” Sukuna says as he licks his lips, clearly insatiable.
Megumi leans back on his elbows, eyes low and watches as Sukuna gets up off the bed and makes his way to his dresser, pulling out a condom and some lube. He walks back over the bed and finally drops his shorts revealing his dick for the first time.
Megumi gasps at the sight watching Sukuna roll the condom on, Sukuna looks up at him and smirks “I know right”
Megumi puts a protective hand in front of his coochie, “Sukuna, you’re not fucking me with that…thing”
Sukuna crawls up on the bed invading Megumi’s space, “you sure?”
Megumi nods hesitantly, but the closer Sukuna gets to his body the more he feels like he is under his control until Sukuna is hovering above him looking him right in the eye.
“If you’re serious we won’t but I think you wanna feel it don’t you baby? Begged for the cock real nice from your knees earlier don’t you remember?”
Megumi nods shallowly
“Was all that for nothing?”
Megumi stays still and silent, Sukuna looking him deep in his eyes. When he makes no remark Sukuna leans back on his heels, his dick drooling inside the condom. He’s about to get off the bed when Megumi places a gentle hand on his forearm and pulls him forward.
“Okay”
Sukuna kisses him deep and wet, letting Megumi taste the remnants of himself on Sukuna’s tongue while he lines himself up and starts to push inside. Sukuna threads one of their hands together, Megumi giving him small squeezes to let him know he’s handling it.
Once Sukuna is finally balls deep he keeps still letting Megumi adjust to his thickness. Megumi is taking shallow quick breaths, he spreads his legs a bit wider and brings his knees further back and then squeezes Sukuna’s hand letting him know he can start to move.
Sukuna’s strokes are long and dizzying. He fucks into Megumi deep using his toes as leverage, Megumi clawling at his back weakly. Sukuna releases his hand hold with Megumi and presses his hand down on Megumi’s stomach, eliciting a moan, his walls tightening around Sukuna.
They’re both close so Sukuna picks up the speed before his strokes start to stutter. Megumi tightening around him and pushing him over the edge.
Megumi’s eyes are so out of focus he looks like he is seeing something in another dimension. Sukuna cups his face and gives him a chaste kiss to try to reel him back in.
“Meg you with me?”
Megumi’s eyes flutter for a few seconds, wet lashes glistening in the golden hour sunlight. He looks beautiful like this, all flushed and fucked out.
“Meg?”
“…hi” Megumi is whispering like he’s trying to keep a secret like he wasn’t just moaning and screaming at the top of his lungs, a shy smile on his lips, it’s endearing.
Sukuna lays on his side and pulls Megumi to him and holds him close.
“Thank you, you were so good for me”
Megumi nods a little, seeming like he’s finally floating back down to earth.
“You’re such a good boy Megumi” Sukuna tightens his embrace and pushes Megumi’s sweat damp hair off his face and kisses his cheek. Megumi turns his head and chases Sukuna’s mouth a little.
“Even like this you’re still so greedy” But Sukuna gives his boy what he needs, a few soft kisses as he continues to guide Megumi back down.
“Shut up” Megumi says between kisses, finally sounding more like himself.
And Sukuna does shut up, just continues to hold Megumi close and giving him as many kisses as he requires. He doesn’t get many opportunities to be sweet with Megumi, he likes that this little arrangement gives him a chance to treat him softly. Megumi deserves to be treated gently, his life was so rough for so long Sukuna is happy to be something good for him even if it is temporary.
“You good?”
“Yeah, I am”
“Alright, gonna clean us up now”
Sukuna releases his hold on Megumi and leaves him with one final kiss before he slides off the bed and walks to his bathroom. He disposes of his condom, pees and washes his hands. Then he wets a couple washcloths with hot water.
Megumi is still laying there under the blanket looking as peaceful as ever. Sukuna hates to disturb him but he peels the bottom half of the blanket up exposing Megumi from his hips down. Megumi, either cold or shy or both clenches his thighs together.
Sukuna sits on the side of the bed and rubs a hand on the outer part of Megumi’s thigh “open up for me”
Megumi parts his legs and covers his face with his hands, yeah he’s fully aware now Sukuna thinks as he chuckles to himself.
He takes one of the warm cloths and rubs it up Megumi’s thighs, cleaning up their sticky mess. When he goes to wipe at Megumi’s lips he looks up to see him biting his lips, no doubt still sensitive from earlier. And maybe Sukuna pushes his luck a little, gently rubbing the cloth up and down more than necessary.
“Ok Mr. Clean, I think you’ve got it” Megumi says, knocking Sukuna’s hand away.
He passes the other washcloth to Megumi for his face and hands. When he’s done he puts the washcloths away and goes to sit back on the side of the bed.
“You wanna go to your room or stay here?”
“I would if I thought I could. You gonna be weird if I stay?”
“Na”
“Okay, I’ll stay”
Sukuna walks over to his dresser and slips on a fresh pair of boxers, turns on the ceiling fan and makes sure his alarm is set before sliding up under the covers and spooning Megumi to sleep