A Political Affair Sukuna x Reader

🌸Our First Night Together 🌸

🌸A/N-The long-awaited, unadulterated smut and steamy goodness is finally here! Sukuna is beyond pent-up from all the teasing, and it's time for the ultimate payoff—not just for him, but for you too. Daddy Sukuna, with all his sexy, dominant energy, makes it clear your body was made for him—and only him. But don't worry, there's just enough fluff here to soften even him up and make us all melt.

As always, I appreciate all of you! Enjoy the all the spiciness and that special spark blooming between you and Sukuna. 🌸

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Finally, you spoke.

"I don't mind if you stay tonight. I'd love it, actually."you murmured, your voice soft, unable to hide the longing.

He hesitated, his need evident in the way his hands clenched, frustration flickering in his eyes as he tried to hold back.

"What do ya say handsome?" you said softly, pecking his lips, watching him flush and seeing the fog drift away, as you smiled and knew exactly what got him flustered.

"We can figure out whatever this thing is between us." you whispered, your fingers tracing his tattooed chest. "I feel safer with you, Sukuna... Daddy," you teased, watching his expression shift.

His lips curled into a cocky smirk. You always knew how to get under his skin, and hearing 'Daddy' sent a spark of pride through him that stroked his ego every time you said it.

His hold became firm, hugging you back, wanting more physical contact, almost desperate, with his wants and desires.

He gazed intently and his heart raced , you being so sweet and cuddly as possible, needing and craving his company.

His lips parted, then closed again, a low chuckle rumbling through him.

"Is that so? Alone time with my favorite girl... how could I refuse?" he purred, voice low and teasing.

Heat bloomed in your cheeks. "Don't say things like that." you mumbled, feigning annoyance as you pressed your fingers to your lips, but the amusement was impossible to contain."We are just barely getting used to this.." you muttered quietly.

"Yeah? I thought this shit was supposed to be simple." he answered and watched your reactions closely.

Things finally seemed to be falling into place between you.

Your hand cupped his cheek. "This is nice... maybe even a little romantic," you teased, laughing softly to break the tension.

A groan came in response. "No, its-.." you covered his mouth. His eyebrow raised.

"It's romantic, don't deny it, honey," You smiled up at him teasingly, removing your hand, watching him sigh in response.  His jaw clenched, the tension in his face betraying the faintest hint of amusement. Romance wasn't his thing, and yet here he was, wrapped in it.

"Fine..it's...romantic.." his voice held reluctance, and the hesitation is still present in his tone.

"Awww, Sukuna," you returned, snuggling into his chest. "Now that you're warming up to me, I have a confession,"

"Hmmm, what is that." Sukuna raised his eyebrow.

"I like you... more than you think," you whispered, your cheeks warming.

Sukuna's eyes flickered with something deeper, his lips finding the curve of your neck. His breath was hot, slow, sending shivers down your spine. His touch softened, more than just passion now—something tender, something like love.

"Oh, I know." His voice was a low rumble, vibrating against your skin as his lips brushed your neck. The air between you thickened, his hold tightening as though to keep you close, but also to remind you of the control he still had. The desire stirred under the affection, simmering just beneath the surface.