Tempestuous

~Chapter Nine~

3rd Person POV...

        Itadori is locked in a cage that is much too small for him, he's on his hands and knees with minimal room for any movement. Megumi was not happy but Sukuna gave him a deadly look so he bit his tongue from saying anything to worsen Yuji's situation. "Sukuna stop, this is embarrassing." Megumi pleads as the curse pushes him down on the bed, his two bottom hands gripping his ankles and spreading his legs.

       "Is it? I believe you owe me, shaman." Sukuna smirks making Megumi gulp. He squirms, putting his hands together and summoning his divine dogs that stand beside him. They growl at Sukuna who is clearly not threatened by them. He knows he can easily crush their necks or even rip open their jaws but he wouldn't. Megumi would be heartbroken if he did.

      "My love..." Sukuna caresses his cheek making the boy flinch back. "You're going to ride me and I know you won't disappoint because I'll punish you if you do." He threatens. Megumi glances at Yuji who shakes his head 'no' but he looks back into the crimson eyes. He has his dogs disappear and an enticing red similar to Sukuna's eyes spread across his cheeks. How humiliating.

         Sukuna makes himself comfortable on the bed, his thick and veiny cock standing proudly. It's much bigger than Megumi remembers, he doesn't know if he can take it. If he doesn't try or pleasure the curse good enough he will be punished. He wonders what he should do but wouldn't Sukuna be pleased as long as he puts effort? He slowly begins to take off his clothing, making sure to keep eye contact with the curse as he lets out a shaky breath.

        He can't believe he is doing this, allowing his body to be used in such a degrading and filthy way. "Megumi don-mph!" He looks over and he gasps seeing Yuji's mouth is gone. He feels a hand grip his jaw and it gently forces him to look at Sukuna. "Focus on me, Fushiguro."

        He nervously nods his head and the hand returns. Once Megumi is bare of clothing, he knows he can't just take it so he swallows his pride and faces his bottom towards Sukuna's face, placing his hand on one of Sukuna's large thighs while the other reaches behind. He hears the rumble of Sukuna's chuckle causing his body to react, slick dribbling out his entrance.

         "You never cease to surprise me." Megumi decides to ignore him, closing his eyes tightly. He rubs his finger over the twitching hole, his cute dick reacting while Sukuna's own twitches with anticipation of penetrating inside. He's dying to fuck babies deep inside his stomach, to make his tummy swell and his chest become swollen. He utters a slight whimper as he pushes his finger in.

       "So precious." Sukuna whispers as he grips the boy's waist. Megumi doesn't hear him as he enters another finger. Deciding he'd help, the curse shoves his long, wet, and growing tongue between his fingers and breaching inside. He wets inside and he thickens it, twisting and thrusting inside while the teen scissors himself open. He lets out little gasps as he bites into the blanket.

        Enamored with how cute his omega was being, working so hard to stretch himself, he presses against his womb's entrance causing Megumi to gasp out. "S-Sukuna! Wait I'm-!" He lets out a broken cry as he cums, his thighs trembling as he tries not to move away from Sukuna. He dare not displease his Alpha. Megumi takes a minute to catch his breath while Sukuna takes out his tongue, tasting his delicious slick.

        He pulls his fingers out gradually, wincing at his sensitivity. Megumi places his trembling hands on the curse's thighs and sits up to turn his body around. Sukuna see's how beautifully lewd his face is and he kisses the boy aggressively, suffocating him but Megumi allows him to. He reaches behind him, taking the large cock into his hands as he presses the tip at his entrance. Can I really do this? He hesitates, melting into the kiss.

       Feeling a surge of confidence in himself, he presses his body down and lets out a pained cry, barley making it half way in. How on earth did he manage to take this before? Sukuna's top hands hold onto his waist, caressing his sides gently while the other two are placed on the back of his thighs. "Take your time, you're doing so good." He compliments causing butterflies to erupt in his lower stomach.

         It angers him and tears stream down his flushed cheeks. "Don't do that..." He pleads angrily. It's bad enough this is how his situation is, it's bad enough Gojo hasn't come to save him and Yuji yet. It's all just terrible things progressively getting worse and worse and now the curse that ruined the world —and him— is saying kind things. Being gentle doesn't suit Sukuna and Megumi will foolishly fall for it. He would never admit it but he's desperate for warmth, to be seen.

      He just hates that the person that seems to see him is the King of Curses. Sukuna hums, admiring his body. His body is slim and every curve of it is perfect. Megumi rests his forehead on Sukuna's chest, holding onto the curse tightly as he shoves down entirely. He lets out beddable mewls and cries, his body trembling as his no longer virgin hole eagerly eats Sukuna up, hungrily sucking him inside.

        Megumi pulls back, making eye contact with Sukuna. His mind is hazy, all rationality being thrown out the window. He starts to get use to the huge girth, rocking his hips as he kisses the demon leisurely. He forgets that his friend is in the corner of the room, unable to speak as much as he desperately tries to. It eats away at Itadori's heart to see his friend like this.

        Sukuna bites his lip, drawing blood but instead of crying the boy lets out a whimpered moan into the curse's mouth. The taste of his blood makes Sukuna grow bigger and he presses his lips to Megumi's neck, sucking harshly onto the sensitive skin.

    Deciding enough is enough, he's ready to be fucked like a whore, Megumi keeps his hands onto the thighs behind him as he lifts his body up. He slams down, Sukuna's ears filling with the desirably lewd sounds his soon-to-be wife is making. It's enough to make him cum on the spot but his stamina is much, much better than that. He can go all night and day forever. But he would break his beloved —despite how hot that sounds to him— he can't have Megumi live his life in agonizing pain.

         "That's it, take it like the little whore you are, all for me." Sukuna growls lustfully as the young boy continues to take him in fast and deep, reveling in the far too loud slapping of their skin. His eyes roll up as he spreads his legs wider, chasing after his own pleasure. Long forgetting what he was doing this for. Sukuna holds his waist to provide support so his arms don't tire out too much while his top hands form mouths. He places them on the boy's chest, sucking and biting his lovely pink nipples.

      Fushiguro tightens, feeling the full girth of the massive cock, incredible and overwhelming to his body that is so new at this. To Sukuna, Megumi is a born slut for him. A perfect, powerful little slut meant to become his wife. It's an insane display, fucked up and incredibly, intoxicatingly madding.

       He's desperate to cum, desperate to reach the places that pleasure him so but he can't do it. He can't find it yet and it makes him choke on a sob as tears roll down his face. It feels so damn good he never wants Sukuna's cock to leave his hole. "Su...kuna." He pants, looking at the curse with an absolute distressed expression.

         "What is it?" He hums, his mouth hands sucking harsher and more hungrily at his —now swollen— nipples. He mewls out pleases, his brain so fried he wouldn't know what his name was anymore. Sukuna is so amused and turned on by how Megumi is now, crying so beautifully to have his womb breached.

        "Very well, for you." Sukuna slams the boy down making him let out a surprised scream. He grabs the boy's smooth legs, placing them over his shoulders and completely folding him in half as he reaches deep within, pounding mercilessly, ruthlessly and animalistically possessively.