Husbands (arranged marriage)

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Sukuna and gojo have been in a forced marrige because the elders of the clan wanted a balance between them no mire conflicts or war, Gojo satoru the guy that Sukuna marry is cold he can be rude but he just ignore hin most of the time now Gojo is driving to an event that is envolving the Gojo clan wanting you to come as well both of them were silent.
Sukuna looked out the window in complete boredom but what he didnt know is that gojo is glancing at his underwear the pants that he put on was a bit tight but oh well it fits anyway Gojo fight the urge and desire to just park the car in a parking lot pull Sukuna into his lap and fucks him roughly until the event he can barely walk but he grips the steering wheel and curses under his breath fighting his lust.

"Oi you ok?"
Sukuna said looking at his husband.

Gojo's eyes widen, his heart racing as he feels the heat emanating from Sukuna's gaze. He tries to maintain composure but fails miserably. His cock throbs against his pants, begging for release.

"I asked you a question."
Sukuna said glaring at him.

Satoru clears his throat, trying to hide his arousal. "
Yes, I'm fine. Just a little distracted by the thought of our wedding night..."
He smirks wickedly, daring Sukuna to take him up on the offer.

"tch..."
Sukuna huffed and looked away.

Satoru couldn't resist any longer. He leaned over Sukuna, his hand sliding under Sukuna's dress pants and boxers. He groaned softly at how warm and smooth his skin felt against his palm.

"What.... what are you doing?"
Sukuna said grabbing his wrist.

His eyes locked on Sukuna's, a mix of lust and desire burning bright. He didn't break the contact as he slid his hand further down, teasingly brushing against Sukuna's erection.
"I think you know exactly what I'm doing..."

"don't....."
Sukuna said trying to pull his hand away.

Satoru smirked, refusing to let go of Sukuna's cock. Instead, he pushed it further down, wrapping his fingers around Sukuna's cock through his boxers. "You don't want me to?"

Sukuna's breathing hitched as his grip tightened.

Feeling Sukuna's resistance weaken, Satoru was emboldened. He pulled his hand out from Sukuna's pants, unzipping his pants to free his own aching cock. He stroked himself slowly, eyeing Sukuna hungrily.

"Why did you pull away?"
Sukuna said glaring at him.

Satoru laughed softly, never taking his eyes off of Sukuna. He slid his fingers back into Sukuna's boxers, wrapping around his cock once more.

"I'm just getting started, darling. Don't you want to see where this goes?"

Satoru's smile turned predatory as he leaned in closer to Sukuna, their bodies almost touching. With one swift motion, he pulled Sukuna's pants and boxers down around his ankles, revealing his fully erect cock.
Without another word, Satoru leaned in closer to Sukuna. He pulled Sukuna's cock out of his boxers and wrapped his warm, wet mouth around the head, sucking gently at first before taking more of him into his mouth.
Sukuna grabbed his head, pushing him farther down.

Satoru moaned around Sukuna's cock, loving the feel of him in his mouth. He took more of Sukuna's length into his throat, bobbing his head up and down as he teased the sensitive flesh with his tongue.

"Yes.... good boy,"
Sukuna moaned softly.
Satoru hummed in delight, relishing the sweet sounds of pleasure coming from Sukuna's throaty moans. He increased the tempo of his bobbing head, sucking harder on Sukuna's cock as he felt it throb against his tongue.
Satoru didn't need any further instructions. He knew exactly what Sukuna wanted and needed. With a sharp tug on Sukuna's hips, he began to deepthroat him, taking every inch of his cock into his mouth.