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~Sukuna (pt.3)~

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Part 3
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This is a y/n x Sukuna NSFW Oneshot part.
Part three as requested.
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For so long, he's kept his thoughts to himself without expressing what you know is making his pants tight.

His eyes would trail and follow your body whenever you walked in front of him and even just sitting, he couldn't help it. Now after a week of no sex, he's easily getting upset. He's grown more angry and more restless than ever. Some curses even come to you whenever you're out of your room asking you to ease his temper for the day, since every other attempt of theirs has failed. But he's been keeping his distance. Even just the feeling of your hand on his arm makes his mind race with the things he'd love to do in that moment no matter the place or situation.

Today, you jogged around on the indoor track. After you grew comfortable in the house, you felt like you'd go insane just sitting in your room most of the time.

With your earplugs in and your hair pushed back, you jogged as your warm up before doing some squats and stretching before your next workout.

"Miss-.. My Queen. The King wants to see you." The curse standing at the gym entrance spoke to get your attention as you took out your earplugs.

"...Where is he?" You wiped the sweat from your face as you listened. They'd just heard from another who was sending word from Sukuna himself.

"In his office."

"....That's all the way on the third floor."

"Yes ma'am."

"No thank you. I'm working out but that doesn't mean I'm down to walk up two flights of stairs." You got the weights together as you looked at yourself in the mirror that took over the large wall.

After a moment of silence and them just looking at you, you looked at them through the reflection, raising your eyebrows for them to leave you alone as you put your earplugs back in.

Once they did, you picked up the weights and began your lunges. Turning up the volume in your earplugs, you hummed to yourself while continuing your routine.

Thighs, arms, and now abbs, you worked out with your music loud, only looking around ever so often to make sure no one needed your attention.

Laying on your back and adjusting your position as you looked in the mirror, you were startled seeing Sukuna standing over you, eyes on fire, saying something. Before you could take out your earplugs to speak, he grabbed your arm, pulling you to your feet as he reached the end of his patience.

"Can't you fuckin hear me?!" You pulled your earplug out with your other hand and looked up at him.

"I couldn't hear you."

"Couldn't hear me." He scoffed and put his hand on your neck pushing you against the mirror. "I've been standing there the past five fuckin minutes." Taking the breath from you, the glass broke under the force. In the split second, he stopped. Seeing your eyes look up at him wide and the glass broken. He let go of you and stepped back.

His breath heaved as he tried to pull himself back down.

"Shit." Huffing, he rubbed his face, squeezing his suit jacket tight in his free hand that stayed to his side.

Turning, he walked to the door without another word leaving you there, standing against the wall. With a slam of the door, the wall shook. But so did your legs as you thought about what he'd just done, forcing both shock and a hint of fear. But slowly, arousal began to take over your thoughts.