Tempestuous

~Chapter Ten~

3rd Person POV...

       Megumi's cries are incoherent but Sukuna takes it as encouragement, abusing his womb within him. He licks up the boy's throat, eyes keeping contact on his flawless face. His eyes trace his lips, watching as they part for his attempts to breathe only to have the wind knocked out of him with how brutal the curse is ramming inside his much smaller body.

      Sukuna bites down into his neck deeply, causing the boy to choke on his own saliva and blood. His hand are pressing against the large pecs as he desperately tries to wiggle his body away from the curse. Just when he started to leave his fucked out state of mind, the demon reaches deeper than Megumi ever thought possible as the cock head swells, locking inside him.

        "It hurts!" He cries out, tears flowing out like a fountain. Sukuna pulls back, licking the deep wound. Megumi's blood is so addictive, so sweet and Sukuna wants even more of him. He kisses down his chest before licking back up. The wet sensation causes the boy to arch forward into the curse, letting out a breathy moan. He bites down onto his shoulder even deeper. Megumi let out a bloodcurdling scream that was simply music to the monster's ears.

       He licks the wound before kissing the boy gently. Such a sweet human, so delicious and savory. The teen felt the tongue press against his lips and defeatedly he opens his mouth, allowing the salivated muscle inside his mouth. Megumi whines, disliking the taste of his own blood. His tongue intertwines with the younger's and Megumi wanted to drop dead at that very moment. His body ached and yet when Sukuna released his pheromones, he was once again like a bitch in heat as his body betrayed him, his hips rocking against the knot.

          He squints, his teary ethereal eyes connecting with the beastly red ones. Megumi feels so full, the cum restlessly filling his stomach. He felt Sukuna's sharp, black nails on his lower hands slide down his legs, gripping into his thighs. They pierce his moonlight flesh, drawing blood and the boy whines into their heated kiss. Sleep, he just wants to sleep. It was challenging for the teen to wrap his head around all of this, over how he ended up so defenseless and being sexually used.

       Sukuna's tongue further explored the cavernous space with much skill compared to Megumi who was new to all these psychical feelings. After what felt like an eternity, the knot started to deflate and Sukuna stayed in. The boy felt the curse place his top right hand over his belly, showcasing the bulge he created. A wicked smirk appeared on his face and his cock got hard again making the younger whimper due to the sensitivity the curse created in his hole.

       Frustration soon overwhelmed Fushiguro as he felt hopeless of escaping the situation, of escaping Sukuna. So, he gave up completely. Why continue to fight? His hips thrust, trying to fuck himself on Sukuna's dick. "You little slut." He was entertained by the poor attempts to cum again, to have his body shake as his hole clenches and unclenches beautifully around the girth of the cock.

        Deciding he should change positions, Sukuna flips the boy onto his chest as the much larger hands grip his waist, propping his ass up. Megumi clutches the blankets and spreads his legs some more. Such a desperate whore, so ready for his Alpha to breed him. Sukuna slowly pulls out and his Megumi whimpers as his rim stretches to take the head of the dick out. Sukuna grips the teen's ass, spreading and watching with amusement as his hole winks rapidly, trying so desperately to keep the king's cum inside.

       The pheromones in the air are only causing Megumi to become weaker. His body —more specifically his entrance— grows hot while his mind becomes exhausted, desiring to rest. All too suddenly, the curse slams in and Megumi's vocals are too broken to scream as he mewls brokenly while his insides are abused and rearranged.

        Yuji tries his best not to listen but all he hears is the growls and praises from Sukuna and the cries of his best friend. He doesn't want to —truly, he tries his best not to— but he gets hard off of it. How can he not when Megumi sounds just so beautiful being abused so brutally?