𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄 ┆ ryoumen sukuna fanfic

遷移 ; transition

A/N:  Smut warning!! This is where Akihiro becomes much more unveiled.

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He laments in the shrine, wearing a kimono for women — was this some sort of mockery? He was angry yet his lips never moved other than a frown, pouring sake into an empty cup as Ryoumen Sukuna drinks.

His first pair of eyes maybe closed but the other pair observes his "concubine" sharply, taking note of how the other's features were stoic, yet his eyes shone with strength,

“You look good in that kimono. I had your bitch of a mother give it to me — with her stripping and her incestuous crimes exposed, pet.”

He stated casually, a casual grin behind the cup as Akihiro paused, before he murmurs,

“Thank you, Sukuna-sama... That's more than enough.” This had the malevolent being stop his drinking to place the cup down and using one hand to tilt Akihiro's face, before he kisses the boy.

All tongue, teeth, and intense lust.

Akihiro gasped as he tried to keep up, it had been exactly two days since the first snow and all Sukuna ever did was gift him trinkets, claim him, and have him serve sake on some hours. His hands clutched Sukuna's kimono sleeves, the sake spilling on the floor as he felt another pair of hands hastily exposing his pale skin to the moonlit room.

“I've taken your virginity, getting to know your body and it's still fucking good.” Sukuna growled into his ear, nipping at it after, relishing in the gasps of pleasure. Akihiro could do nothing but accept the ministrations the curse provided,

“S-Sukuna-sama...” His voice was breathless as the other moved his head down to bite on the exposed neck, sucking, licking, and staking claim once more to his pretty sacrifice.

“You're shuddering, hah, what a little whore I have.”

He whispered, grinning as Akihiro clutched onto his kimono tightly, eyes closing. The demon grinned, teeth sharp as he nipped every patch of skin available before reaching stiff, pink nipple. His tongue flicked over one before he greedily sucked on it, prompting moans and gasps,

“S-Sukuna-sama, aaah...! Hng...!” Akihiro was in disbelief at his own voice, increasing in pitch as he felt his king lick and suck onto the other nipple. His thoughts then wondered if women had this sort of twisted luxury; Sukuna merely craving for carnal reasons.

He shuddered and squeaked as a hand gripped his erection and began pumping it, feeling the mouth descend up to his navel and licked around the skin.

“Ooh..! God...!” The hand on his member tightened its grasp, making it all the more pleasurable yet Sukuna's throaty chuckle was loud,

“So I'm a god now? It works — I am revered by the idiotic humans.” He stated arrogantly, yet his hand never stopped pumping, Akihiro's moans spurring him further,

“You know pet, all the women I had were boring, always hiding what they really felt,”

He spoke yet his hand stopped pumping, shushing Akihiro's whine as he hefted the other on his lap, freeing his own member free, pushing three fingers with one hand in Akihiro's mouth, who eagerly sucked them all,

“I killed them all because they were being  stupid, but look at you; acting like a good whore for his god.”

Akihiro knew Sukuna favored him for such reasons.

He was receptive, compliant, and his exotic looks only gave more room for a bonus.

As he sucked on the fingers, he felt Sukuna take them away and moved to his ass, his legs on both sides of the demon's waist as wet fingers probed his puckered hole — beginning to prep him,

“Sukuna-sama... more...” He begged, urged, flushing prettily as the demon grinned, thrusting two fingers in, a pained squeak left Akihiro but the stretch was oddly delicious.

He was becoming a lover of pain laced with pleasure.

Sukuna's chuckles were still clear as his third finger added and in and out, three fingers stretched him, the blonde's breath was heavy with need, arms wrapped around the demon's neck.

“Fucking tight, you'll suck on anything as long as its inside.” He barked out, the hunger evident as he took out the fingers and lifted Akihiro slightly before impaling the other on his cock.

“Haaah...! Sukuna-sama!”

A wail of pleasure and pain as the malevolent curse thrusted up, hard and fast as Akihiro drooled, eyes hazy with lust, desire, and total submission to everything.

Grunts, moans, and growls reverberated throughout the desolate shrine as their coupling was heard. Skin slapping against skin, windows wide open to a sight of Akihiro riding Sukuna, as if he was in heat.

“Good boy, fuck yourself on my cock, pretty whore.”

Praises with degradation, the blonde's head was spinning yet he wanted to cum, he was so close and it seems Sukuna knew as he lifted Akihiro and began fucking him while standing.

“Akihiro!”

The demon growled out as the other moaned louder, lewd noises spewing out more and more until —

“SUKUNA-SAMAAAA...!”

A scream of pleasure as the demon came inside him, the walls tightening, milking his cock as Akihiro came, essence all over his chest. The demon slowly pulled out and went to the futon on the floor, placing the boy on it before gruffly joining in next.

His eyes looked at his handy work and he laughed loudly again,

“You look so out of it, maybe I should mount you until all you can say is my name. A prayer to the god before you.”

Akihiro let his gaze tiredly trace the tattoos up to the minor deity's face before fluttering shut, a mutter of the other's name before he let the world go dark.

Sukuna did not mind and joined in for sleep.

Akihiro was slowly becoming his favorite and he was beginning to piece in the red string of fate.

The demon can only see his favored human — no one else mattered, slowly but surely.