Tempestuous

~Chapter Twenty-Two~

3rd Person POV...

"I should warn you." Toji says once he and Megumi are alone in his room that was prepared by Uraume. Megumi looks at his father, face stoic as usual. "Gojo and the others are here. They are coming for you and the other kid. If you mean what you say about wanting to stay, you should go to them and make it clear. I'll come with you, don't feel pressured."

"I'll bring Itadori with me...and I'd appreciate your company." Megumi replies. Toji nods his head with a slight grin. The teen leaves, following the scent of his mate to talk to him. He went from crying, wanting nothing more than to leave. To escape the evil hands of Sukuna. Now here he is, going to talk to the curse about his friends, about how he wants to talk to them. To tell them he wants to stay. How strange, maybe he is strange himself. Megumi laughs a bit, humored with how far he's come.

He enters the place where his scent is and freezes in place. Sukuna looks at his mate, a smirk on his scarily handsome face as his crimson eyes are basically glowing. Blood covers the walls and dismembered bodies are everywhere. "Megumi~" Sukuna purrs in delight upon seeing his love. Megumi is reminded of just how dangerous this man is. He gorges himself on bones and blood, a terrifying viciousness that Megumi knows he can not change.

      "Sukuna... I wanted to talk..." He feels sick, he can't look at the dead bodies that are missing parts of themselves. He covers his mouth, his stomach tightens. "I have to go-" he lets out a gasp when Sukuna's bloody hands grab his wrists and pull him towards him. He closes his eyes tightly, not wanting to see it. Megumi tries to pull away, grossed out at the feeling of the blood on his skin.

      "Are you jealous?" Sukuna teases making Megumi's eyes open wide in shock. Jealous? Jealous of what exactly? The large curse leans down, his bottom hands gripping the boy's hips. He pulls him closer and his breath is hot against Megumi's neck and it causes him to let out a shaky breath as he shivers. "You're much more delicious than them. I'd much rather eat you instead of those pathetic excuses of life."

"Do you mean that in a filthy way or are you considering devouring me like food?" Megumi pouts which makes Sukuna chuckle deeply, biting his bottom lip and tugging a little. The teen moans, pressing his body closer. The sensation leaves tingles on his bottom lip.

      "What's the difference? Both are for pleasure right?" He says making the shaman struggle in his grip, embarrassed and unsure if Sukuna would actually bite him. He has before, what would stop him? "Whatever it is you came to ask from me, I'll agree if you let me taste you."

"You're exhausting." Megumi whines as Sukuna pulls his clothing off easily, slipping it down and pulling the teen's naked body closer. Sukuna feels himself getting hot as he kisses the teen's shoulder, moving to the middle between the neck. He sucks on the scent gland making Megumi's knees weaken but luckily Sukuna's grip on his hips is keeping him up.

       He picks him up and the boy wraps his slender legs around the curse's bare waist. "I want to go. I'm going to talk to Satoru and the others-" he yelps when Sukuna's teeth graze his scent gland before kissing to his shoulder again. "-I want to bring Itadori to them too. Sukuna, you won't stop me?"

The Curse stops for a moment before he presses kisses around a specific spot on his shoulder. His grip tightened but it only made Megumi let out a breathy whimper, his body reacting happily. His sharp canines graze the flesh, his tongue salivating the area. Fushiguro feels impatient, waiting for a bite to come.

"You'll come back?" He looks up at Megumi. "You won't leave me..." His sharp, black nails softly run up his sides making the younger's skin erupt in goosebumps. Sukuna bites down all too suddenly, his teeth burying themselves deep into the shoulder. Megumi lets out a broken cry as the pheromones surrounding him mesh his mind. He's beginning to form a strong algolagnia feeling whenever he's around Sukuna.

"I'll come back...promise." His lips part, moans coming out as he rubs his body against the curse. Sukuna's crimson eyes watch as his flushed face scrunches in hurt and rapture. Pulling back, he licks up the wound. Getting rid of the blood and healing the gruesome bite on his shoulder. "You won't be mad then? You won't... leave me if I-"

      "You could never escape me even if you tried." Sukuna hums, covering the boy back up and picking him up bridal style. Megumi lays limp, closing his eyes and trying to make the image of the bodies and blood vanish from his mind. He knows it, he knows he can't escape. It's pointless, that's why he's given up on running. On trying to leave Sukuna.

"You sure do have a way with words." Megumi mumbles in annoyance.

"Only for you." Sukuna replies.

"Gross."