❝ why do you like to fucking argue so much? ❞ - ryomen sukuna
❝ why are you so fucking easy to start an argument with? ❞ - noemi hughes
╰ 🍯 ⊹. in which two short fused people have to share a dorm, and unsurprisingly don't along. ༉‧
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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍 loading . . . ❝ her first time ! ❞
- | 🪼 | -՞ SUKUNA'S HANDS GRIPPED THE HEM OF HER HOODIE, tugging the fabric over noemi's head gently in attempt to not hurt her. he wasn't trying to scare her off, he could feel that they might actually go far this time. especially after their agreement to cut off attachments.
he tossed the blue hoodie across his room, his hands working on slipping her sweatpants off as well. noemi assisted him, raising her hips and shimmying off the baggy pants before going back to straddling him.
"were you worrying about that my relationship with her all day?" sukuna asked as he groped the globes of her ass, massaging the flesh slowly. he was taking his sweet ass time for some reason, his hands slipping to her hips to help her grind down on him.
noemi's breath hitched, her hands gripping his shoulders a bit tighter to hold her in place. she followed his guidance, her head slightly tilting out of habit. "i wouldn't say worry, just.. mm, thought about it a bit..." she breathed out.
"just a bit?" sukuna teased, a smirk growing on his face. he suddenly sat up, holding her against his chest as he kissed at her neck. his lips trailed down to her breast, using his teeth to tug down the lacy fabric and letting it fall , sitting up on her hips. noemi whined as his mouth latched onto her nipple, gently swirling his tongue around and flicking it at her peak. he used his other hand to roll the hardened nub between his fingers, pinching and tugging on it gently. her hips kept grinding down on him, trying her best to keep up the pace he'd set for her a few minutes prior.
sukuna groaned from the feeling, his mouth leaving her breast with a small pop before he laid her back against the mattress. he tugged off her panties, allowing them to sit at her ankles while he settled between her thighs, holding them open by the backside. he took in the sight of her slick folds before leaning forward to lick up them, pressing a kiss onto her clit.
"you're already drenched, slut..." sukuna mumbled as he spread her folds open with two fingers, his tongue peeking out to flick and swirl around the twitching nub. he could be gentle all he wanted, but he couldn't get rid of that foul ass mouth. noemi grabbed his hair in response, pulling his head deeper into her pussy. "f-fuck you, just shut up and eat it," she told him, her brows furrowed.
sukuna just grunted, smirking against her pussy before starting to messily suck and slurp on her clit. he let go of one of her thighs, his hand moving to push a finger into her slit, slowly pumping and curling his finger inside of her. she knew she told him shut up and eat it, but shit, she thought he'd at least cuss at her a little and tell her be patient, not listen and immediately get to snacking. her hips rolled up into his face, her hand tugging on his hair as her back arched off the mattress. "wait.. ryommmphh— shittt..." she whimpered.
