Y/n Goji, a student from New World High in the States transfer to Jujutsu High in Japan due to her parent's demands. Despite her objections she has no choice but to abide by her parent's orders. One year. That's all she needed to hold off for. With...
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TW: Smut
You didn't remember much after Sukuna kissed you, all you remember was the desire and bliss you were feeling at that moment. The way his fingers gently traced along your hot skin, his words that filled your ears with praises. You especially didn't remember ending up in his penthouse. Slammed against the wall as you both were engaged in a fiery make out session. Moans and grunts filled the silence in the penthouse, his heavy steps tripping over your rapid ones as he pushed you towards his room and onto his bed.
His hands ravished your body as he began to tear off your clothes alongside his. He couldn't wait any longer. He had to have you now. After three years he finally had you in his arms, underneath him, a whimpering mess. A beautiful whimpering mess.
Your hips rolled against his clothed bulge, causing him to groan against your ear as he nipped at your skin, leaving love bites.
His hand reached up ripping your bra away and taking a handful of your mounds. Playing with the nipples, pulling and twisting on them. He enjoyed the way you reacted to his touch, how hot your skin felt against his. The look of desire you had, a view that was his and his alone.
During your time with Suna, you never allowed him to touch you intimately. It felt wrong and you had no desire for intercourse. It never went past passionate make out sessions. But with Sukuna it was a different story, he provoked your desires and neediness. You needed him inside you and so badly that it hurt. You ached for him and only him.
His hand traced down from your chest down to panties, slowly pulling them away. Your hands reaching for his boxers, tugging them down. Growing frustrated as they weren't going much lower.
Sukuna smirked as he pressed a kiss behind your ear and moved his hand to help you. Releasing his cock for its confines. It slapped against your stomach, causing you to gasp. Had it grown since the last time you two fucked?
His hips rolled against you, provoking breathy moans from you as the tip teased against your cunt. Your eyes clammed shut as you begged for him to fuck you already.
"Ryomen please..." You begged, you didn't care how pathetic you sounded. You just needed him inside you already. You needed to feel him fill you up. Just like he only knew how to.
"Take a deep breath." He ordered, you obey anticipating what was to come and slowly he began to insert himself. The pain slowly turning into carnal pleasure. Whimpers and moans you didn't know you could make came right out of you the moment he bottom out. Slowly he began to thrust into you, powerful strokes that had you arching your back and clawing at the sheets. Your moan bouncing off the walls only with Sukuna's occasional groans and praises.
Your eyes rolled back, your vision turning spotty as you rolled your hips against him. His head rolled back as the pleasure intensified. Skin slapping against skin. You could do this for hours with him maybe even days, weeks, months. Continuous rounds.
