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"We don't have to, Megumi." He said quietly. "I know this must be hard for you. Killing all the sorcerers means leaving humans open to curses completely. You're condemning the whole country to suffering and death–"
"But it means safety for you." Megumi interrupted quietly, staring at the man walking down the dark streets with the cursed weapon on his back. The first of many sorcerers they had begun searching for. A random man who he’d never met before. "Safety for us. How could I possibly enjoy our peace when I know you could be summoned away at any moment by anyone who knows that ritual?" He shook his head and jumped down from the tall building, watching as cracks spiraled out from the impact his feet made on the ground. Sukuna landed beside him a second later, his impact even more powerful. He saw the sorcerer turn around in shock and then begin racing for them, drawing the long thick sword from his back.
"He's weaker than any of the ones that were at Jujutsu high." Sukuna said as they approached him. "It should only takes us a few seconds unless you let me play–"
His voice vanished as Megumi melted into the shadows, tearing through them in seconds. He came up under the man's foot, grabbing it and lifting him clear off his feet, knocking him onto his back, springing up out of the shadows immediately after.
Sukuna–having run the whole way on foot in seconds–landed a solid kick into the man's side as he started to get up. Megumi hurried to put himself between them, grabbing the man by the throat and picking him up, slamming him back into the wall of the nearest building. He coughed and then spat blood at Megumi. Sukuna growled in rage but Megumi held out a hand to stop him, grabbing the man's weapon and flinging it away.
And then he met his furious eyes and hesitated.
He knew this had been his idea, knew what it was like to kill. He'd even killed a guy who had never actually done anything to him on Sukuna’s orders but…
This was so messed up. This guy probably didn't even know anything about that ritual. How could Megumi justify this, even to protect someone he loved?
The man’s anger dulled a bit, fear flickering across his face. But he was looking past Megumi. “Sukuna.” He breathed, tears springing to his eyes. “Fuck. I don’t…” He closed his eyes, his body starting to shake. “I don’t want to die.” He whispered to himself. “Not like this. Why did I take this fucking job?”
Guilt raced through Megumi. But… He remembered Sukuna’s bloody and broken body in that terrible circle of runes. That ritual had to be known by other sorcerers. Hard to find, he was sure, and he’d destroyed the school and everyone in it but… there were sorcerers all over the world. The ritual had to have come from somewhere. Any one of these sorcerers could have held the secrets to his demise. He couldn’t let it happen again. He couldn’t…
"I'm sorry." Megumi gasped, his hand shaking. "I'm sorry but I have to keep him safe. I have to–"
"Megumi, wait." Sukuna stepped forward, placing his hand on the man's head and closing his eyes. The man gasped, squeezing his eyes closed.
"What are you doing?" Megumi asked, confused.
"It's too much for you." Sukuna said without opening his eyes. "Killing them all–you won't be able to handle it. It will drive you crazy." He grunted and pressed harder to the man's head. "But I have an idea."
"Which is?"
Sukuna held up a hand to silence him, sucking in a deep breath. And then he opened his eyes with a small smile. "Sleep. And forget."
The man crumpled at the words, his weapon falling from his hand as he sank to the ground. Megumi looked at Sukuna in confusion. He smiled and stepped towards Megumi, touching his cheek.
"Think about it, pet. We don't have to kill all of them. Just the ones that know anything about the ritual. I can look through their heads for the information we need. If they have it, they die. If not, we erase their memories and let them go."
Megumi felt his eyes go wide in shock and then the relief hit and he wrapped his arms tightly around Sukuna, pressing his face into his neck as he blew out a harsh breath. "I can't believe you actually found a way for me to not have to kill a bunch of people." He laughed a little shakily. Sure, he'd killed for Sukuna before and without hesitation…but becoming an actual serial killer sounded like a bit too much. He'd stick with the title of mass murderer and that didn't even really count since he'd done it out of his love for Sukuna. It wasn't like he was just insane and wanted to go around killing people.
Sukuna ran slow fingers through his hair. "I like you as you are, Umi. If you go crazy, you'll change. I'd still want you, but it's just the point." He pulled back and tugged on his chin, making his lips part. Megumi smiled as Sukuna leaned in to kiss him, a soft brush of the lips that instantly made Megumi want more.
"Still. Thanks for thinking of a better way for me to protect you, my king." He slid his hands up the back of his neck, his fingertips touching his hair. "We should celebrate the new plan."
Sukuna smirked. "Oh, should we? How so?"
"Well…" He said with a slow grin, sliding his hand down his stomach. "I see a perfectly good alley right here…"
Sukuna chuckled and pressed a quick kiss to his lips before grabbing his hand and yanking him into the darkness between the buildings.
He pinned Megumi to the wall, his hands coming up to cup his face as their mouths met, the kiss growing deep and hot in seconds. Megumi moaned and spun, pushing him up against the wall and dropping his mouth to his throat. He couldn't help the pulse of annoyance that went through him when he had to stretch a bit to reach the spot under his ear. Sukuna’s original body had turned out to be just a few inches taller than the one Megumi had lived with for all those months. Everything else was mostly the same(his arms had the slightest bit more muscle than before and tattoos traced his thighs, chest, and stomach as well as his wrist, arms and face now) but the height really did bother him just a bit when they were kissing.
‘At least the most important thing is the same.’ Megumi thought with some amusement as he began kissing down his chest(Sukuna had taken up the habit of walking around shirtless after returning home from the cursed cave and Megumi could not find it in himself to complain). His tongue ran down his stomach, tracing the tattoos there briefly as he undid the belt at his waist and yanked down his pants, falling to his knees. Sukuna’s erection sprang free and Megumi felt his mouth water in response, his own erection growing in his pants.
He grabbed it, lifting it so he could run his tongue along the bottom. Sukuna’s lips parted with a soft groan, his hand going to Megumi’s head.
Megumi ran his lips up the side of it before sliding his tongue in a slow circle around the tip with a moan. Sukuna’s fingers twitched in his hair, making Megumi’s eyes flick up to his face. His eyes burned down at him in the darkness, intense and filled with desire and impatience.
Megumi watched him as he placed the tip into his mouth, sucking on it gently. Sukuna’s teeth snapped together, his eyes narrowing. "No more teasing. Suck it."
He ignored him, dipping his tongue into the slit before running it along the bottom again, dropping lower to suck at one of his balls. Sukuna gasped and tugged gently at his hair. "Megumi…"
He took him into his mouth with a moan, bobbing his head until Sukuna was buried to the hilt, his fingers fisted in his hair and his head thrown back against the wall.
His own cock throbbed in his pants, making him groan. He rushed to undo the button on them, shoving them down and grabbing his cock with a groan, stroking himself in time with the pumps onto Sukuna. Sukuna gasped and slid his hand down to his cheek, pushing his hair back. Megumi looked up at him again, slowing his movements.
Sukuna looked absolutely lost in him, his fingers shaking in his hair. "Gods, I wanted to see you like this on that very first date." He breathed, surprising Megumi into stillness. "When you pulled me into that alley and made me dress human for you…I wanted to make you kneel and make you suck me off so bad." His fingers clenched in his hair, tugging his head back so he could thrust into his mouth. Megumi grunted, grabbing his hip to slow his movements. "You always had such a smart fucking mouth." Sukuna growled, his pumps getting faster, slamming deep into his throat.
Megumi whimpered, starting to pump himself again, his hand clenching on Sukuna’s leg.
Sukuna groaned, a shudder rocking through him. Megumi stroked himself faster, whimpering as Sukuna’s thrusts got faster. Sukuna kept his eyes on his face and Megumi couldn't bring himself to break away from the intense gaze, even as his gut clenched and his eyes pricked with tears. Sukuna blew out a harsh breath at the sight, pulling his head back hard. His hips gave a jerk and a loud moan poured from him seconds before Megumi felt the burst of cum into his mouth. He swallowed it greedily, sucking at the tip while he finished jerking himself off, emptying himself on the wall between Sukuna’s legs.
He pulled away from him, wiping the wetness from his face while Sukuna leaned back against the wall, letting his eyes fall closed for a moment. He opened them again and reached for Megumi’s hand, pulling him up and kissing him deeply while he dropped his hands to pull his pants up for him. Megumi laughed into the kiss and touched us face, pulling back to see his eyes.
"You know I wanted you to do that that day too." He said with a grin. "I spent half that movie thinking about choking on your dick."
Sukuna grinned and wrapped his arms around him. "Maybe we should go see a different movie. Redo that first date."
He felt a twitch in his stomach at the memory. "That sounds like an awesome idea. And then maybe back to Greece to fuck in the ocean."
Sukuna flashed him a grin and pulled him in for another kiss.