Tempestuous

~Chapter Twenty-Seven~

3rd Person POV...

"Want to know what is the most amusing part of this all Fushiguro Megumi? Have you realized just how you've fallen for me, how much you've submitted? Even when you realize how cruel I will forever be, you're in too deep and can't imagine being without me. You can't ever run away, I own you." Sukuna's words make the teen's heart clench miserably, it's all true. The ruthless, intemperate pounding into the much smaller hole causes it to force it's slicked walls open to accommodate the size.

He pulls his hand out of the boy's mouth, causing him to gasp for air. "M-ah~ more!" He pleads over and over pathetically with such angelic mewling. Sukuna monstrously digs his sharp, black nails down the teen's pale back, cutting into the tender flesh as he continues to mercilessly fuck into his womb. Crimson liquid leaks from the degrading welts as Sukuna growls, "You're mine! Mine! Mine only! You fucking slut! All mine!"

Megumi can only tremble, choking on words and mewling as he sobs which is Sukuna's invitation to be rougher with his slender body. The boy's pretty dick throbs painfully and he's unsure if he can release anymore cum. Slowly and savoring, Sukuna licks the blood, enjoying his precious boy.

Pheromones are then released, causing Megumi to let out unintelligable pleas. The room was filled with the sounds of the crackling fire, Megumi's mewling cries, and Sukuna's grunts and growls. Sukuna's massive cock twitches and he knows he's about to cum. He grips Megumi's neck, forcing him to look to the side so their eyes connect. Sukuna violently kisses the boy, running his tongue over his lightly swollen lips. The Curse bites his bottom lip, pulling a bit which earns him a pretty moan.

His larger tongue intertwines with Megumi's, the curse delighting in the boy's taste. He pulls back, the head of his cock threatening to pull out. Megumi whines, squeezing tightly to try to keep him in. Sukuna's eyes are in a venomous glare as he stares at the beauty's lewd face, slamming deep into his sweet spot as he releases his seed.

Once finished, he pulls out harshly. His pretty pink rim begins to wink rapidly, Megumi feels empty without the Alpha curse. Sukuna manhandles the poor boy, shoving him down onto the ground so he is on his knees. His legs tremble, the cum oozing from his assaulted hole. Sukuna grabs his face so tightly Megumi thought he might break his jaw. The wave of euphoria begins to leave his head as he tries to focus on the pissed off King of Curses in front of him.

"You do understand what you did wrong, right my love?" Sukuna questions. Megumi nods, his green, lustrous eyes stare into the larger's cold, blood red ones. "You won't allow anyone to touch you, no matter what delusions you create in your pretty, fucked up head to justify it."

"I won't, I promise." Megumi raises higher, wrapping his arms around Sukuna's waist. The curse smirks, proud of how badly he's broken the shaman. The same boy that pleaded for him to stop, the one that wanted to go home and him to be dead when he first got here. Now here he is, clinging to Sukuna and making dangerous promises.

"Apologize. If it's good enough, I'll forgive you." Sukuna demands causing Megumi to flinch. Apologize? Forgive me? Megumi's eyes fill with tears as he looks up at the curse. The curse admires the way his mate's bottom lip trembles and how his eyes look at him pleadingly. "I don't want to hurt you, I hate being furious because you did something bad again. Something unforgiveable but I will forgive you, know why? You're mine, angel. Only you but if you let anybody else touch you... I will have no choice but to kill all your friends you love so much."

His emerald eyes widen, Sukuna wipes a tear away with his thumb. "D-don't! I'm sorry, I won't disappoint you. I'm worthy, I am... I promised not to. Sukuna, please."

"I know my love, now... be a good wife and get back on the table. Spread your legs for me and ass up, Megumi." Sukuna says. The boy shakily gets to his feet, placing his hand onto the table to try and steady himself. His back welts are throbbing painfully, he doesn't want anymore contact. He gets on his hands and knees, spreading his legs a good, measured length with his trembling ass in the air.

Sukuna runs his hand along his sides in a slow manner before the contact is gone. Megumi jounces as a hostile hand comes crashing down onto his ass cheek. "Did you enjoy it?" Sukuna presses, slamming his hand down again on the same stinging cheek. Megumi whimpers, it hurts but he likes it in the most sickening and twisted way.

"No-!" He cries out when it comes down harder than the last two times. Sukuna hums, rubbing his hand around the area. "You went into the arms of someone else. Was I not clear enough? Maybe you're such a slut anyone will do-"

"No! That isn't true!" Megumi interrupts, his heart clenches. No, that isn't true. He isn't like that, he doesn't behave so indecently like this with anyone. Only Sukuna, only for the curse. He would never, he only wants the demon. He doesn't want to sleep with Gojo, not anymore.

"Are you calling me a liar, baby?" Sukuna questions. Megumi shakes his head side to side as his head is hung low. The cold air feels awful on his deep gashes, all he wants is for Sukuna to heal them already. His hips are badly bruised like his wrists. If he wasn't in this position he would've fallen asleep already with how exhausted he is.

"This world is dark and disgusting. The mortals that live in it are dangerous, they will steer you in the wrong direction. They are corrupt, can't you see I destroyed this world to keep you from enduring them? All you'll ever need is me, all you need is to obey me. You're heart and soul yearn to belong and be loved by me. Your heart is fragile and I can feel it's aching pain at your self harming thoughts of being alone or abandoned. They all will leave you, but I never will. You could never escape from me, even in death."

"I'm sorry, i'm sorry, i'm sorry." He mumbles over and over. Sukuna wraps his arms around the boy, pulling him so he is facing Sukuna. Such lovely legs wrap loosely around his waist, Sukuna's lower hands holding onto the back of his thighs to keep him up. His upper arms wrap around the boy's back as his much smaller hands are placed on the muscled, tattooed chest.

His half lidded eyes daze in and out, clearly struggling to stay awake. "I know you're sorry my love, I forgive you." He presses a kiss on his cheek, holding him affectionately. Megumi rests his forehead on the curse's chest, enjoying being held closely like this. "What do I do? I think something is wrong with me."

"Nothing is wrong with you. Shh, don't hurt yourself with bad thoughts. Sleep, I promise I will not leave your side." Sukuna soothes. Megumi presses a light kiss onto the larger's chest before closing his eyes, his body going limp in the curse's arms.

A/N: Fuckkkk I wanted to write like a cute, fluffy smut but I don't think I can do it because this is how it turned out