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Yuuji scrolled social media on his phone. His friends and other people he followed were posting pictures from the party over the weekend. He didn't recognize the other half of the people in the photos but he did smile when he saw his friends were happy. It was early afternoon and he sat at a small coffee shop with a bottle of water on the table. He was waiting for something. His thumb swiped against his screen over and over again, quickly scrolling through the multiple posts he had seen already.
Once his feed refreshed, a new picture popped up on his screen.
His thumb halted and he stared at the new photo of a group of friends in the living room he vaguely remembered.
One person caught his attention. He propped his other arm on the table and leaned his head onto his hand as he clicked on the picture. His mind was swooning at the young man with pink hair and deep crimson eyes, a smile that could kill and a body that had Yuuji almost drooling in public. His crush was surrounded by a group of his friends, all of them holding their beers high and laughing in the photo. He figured that the picture had to have been taken earlier in the night. From what he could tell, no one looked drunk out of their mind yet. The young man didn't have the flushed color to his cheeks or hazy look in his eyes. In fact, he looked completely lucid.
Yuuji liked that.
With a sweet smile, he double tapped on the picture. A red heart flashed on the post.
He found himself reminiscing about that night.
It was unexpected but it was the closest he had ever gotten to his crush. Yuuji was always sweet enough to offer help to the people around him, and that wouldn't change because someone was black out drunk. He thought his crush, Sukuna, needed to make it home safely and he wanted to make sure that happened…them having sex was just an added bonus for him…Yuuji didn't plan it but it was a happy surprise. And after it all, Sukuna gave him a small “thank you” present for his help.
Right…
Yuuji wasn't sure if Sukuna remembered anything from that night. If he did…what did he remember?
Maybe liking the photo wasn't a good idea but Yuuji couldn't help it. He thought Sukuna looked so sexy. He went right back to swooning over his crush, forgetting about the subtle fear of what might happen if Sukuna actually did remember that they fucked and he pissed inside Yuuji afterwards. Would it be wrong for Yuuji to admit that he wanted it to happen again? That meant having to tell Sukuna the truth if he already didn't remember. The world was too complicated for this college freshman.
He sighed to himself and set his phone face down on the table.
“Back to just observing,” he said quietly to himself as he came to terms with being in the background of Sukuna's life.
Sukuna was about to graduate anyway. He had plans to move out and start his new job. There was a chance Yuuji would never see him again especially if he didn't make his feelings known. But he didn't see the point.
So, for now, he would stalk Sukuna's social media and think about him like any other love drunk college freshman was.
“Oi, Yuuji!”
He heard his name from the other side of the cafe. A few heads looked up towards the sound, among them Yuuji perked up because he knew that voice. His heart almost exploded in his chest as his eyes immediately darted over to the young man walking over to him.
He didn't know what was more surprising: Sukuna calling him out or Sukuna not looking like he was angry.
Did he remember anything? Did he care? Did he just think it was a one night stand?
Yuuji felt like he was going to be sick. There was a lump in his throat he couldn't swallow. His eyes frantically looked around for an escape but there was nowhere for him to easily run to without having to pass by Sukuna. Oh, he just wanted to collapse on the floor and not deal with this.
Sukuna was like a walking marble sculpture in Yuuji's eyes. Good looks, muscular body, sickeningly hot tattoos, intense eyes…the list could go on and on. He was a real life dream of a man. He exuded confidence, charisma, and a charm that had Yuuji wrapped around his finger. Yuuji could only stare at him with this dumbfounded expression because of the shock.
He didn't even realize when Sukuna took the other seat at his small table.
A shallow breath of his cologne was enough to bring Yuuji right back to his thoughts of a couple nights ago, the first time that he got to feel the weight of Sukuna's body on him. There was a sudden warmth to the side of his face just like when his cheek rested on his chest the other night. It was such a divine feeling and even more so as Sukuna had his arm wrapped around him. Yuuji's eyes fluttered and he tried to clear his mind because Sukuna was actually sitting in front of him.
“S-Sukuna!-Hi!” Yuuji blurted out and immediately tried to take back his sudden outburst. He cleared his throat and shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying to appear normal and not as though he was lost in his daydream. “What’s up?” His voice cracked and he cleared his throat again.
“Just wanted to say thanks for the other night.” Sukuna said and grinned at him. “I remember you dragging me out of there and getting me home.”
“It wasn't a problem at all.” A blush colored his cheeks as he began to smile. “We live in the same building so it wasn't a hassle.”
“Right, you're on the third floor.”
Yuuji didn't think he actually knew that. “Y-yeah!” Again, he was appalled by his own outburst and tried to reel his excitement back in.
Sukuna chuckled and that just made Yuuji blush harder.
“Anyway,” Yuuji said quickly before Sukuna could make fun of him, “it looked like you had fun. You could barely stand by the end of it.” The memory of Sukuna barely being awake was nice, especially since he had a pretty pink blush coloring his cheek.
“Nobody could! That's how you know it's a rager.” Sukuna continued to laugh.
He was in good spirits. Yuuji took that sign as a blessing. That meant Sukuna didn't remember all of what happened. Or so Yuuji thought.
Sukuna leaned closer to him, placing his arms on the table and holding the water bottle with both hands. “I also have to say thanks for, well, the extra help you gave me.” He said quietly, his voice low so his words would be just between them. “I've been told I can be a nuisance when incapacitated so thanks for taking one for the team.” He hinted at something only the two of them knew.
Yuuji immediately understood what he was talking about. With the way it only seemed like Sukuna remembered the party, he knew that it had to have been the first instance that he helped Sukuna piss. The memory had to be hazy because Yuuji did more than just hold Sukuna's dick for a couple seconds. Yet, Sukuna seemed more appreciative than upset. He made jokes and smiled at Yuuji like they were friends, like they've known each other for years when in reality they've just seen each other in passing and spoken a couple times in the past couple months.
“‘Taking one for the team’?” Yuuji raised an eyebrow as he repeated the statement. Did he take one for the team? No. He did this on his own volition and he would do it again if allowed to. But he played along with Sukuna because he didn't want to see that smile fall. “I stopped you from embarrassing yourself in front of everyone.”
Sukuna let out a laugh as he sat back in his seat. He lifted the water bottle and opened it up. “I don't think anyone would've remembered.” He said before taking a sip from Yuuji's drink.
Hazel eyes slightly widened at how comfortable this young man was. And he liked it.
“Yeah, not until the next morning with everyone staring at you passed out on the floor with wet pants.” Yuuji continued to joke with him, too. His heart fluttered to see Sukuna roll his eyes and take another sip of his water.
“Luckily for everyone, I was tucked into bed, nice and dry.”
And that was all because of Yuuji.
Luckily for him, Sukuna actually didn't remember what happened after they left the party.
The two of them had ended up on Sukuna's bathroom floor laying in a mess of their most recent fun. It took almost a second for Sukuna to pass out after he was completely done, and Yuuji had to take an extra five minutes just to truly enjoy the experience. He could remember resting on Sukuna's body, still warm and his thighs throbbing, and his head on Sukuna's chest listening to his slow breaths and heartbeat. It was a good couple of minutes. He could pretend to be in Sukuna's arms as if they were together. Then Yuuji got himself up, fixed his clothes, and started to clean up the mess.
Sukuna ended up in a fresh set of clothes and tucked right into bed.
The urine on the floor was cleaned spotless.
Yuuji made sure to leave everything as if it never happened. And to Sukuna, he had no clue.
Yuuji just smiled and laughed with him while fidgeting with his legs. His thighs were rubbing together as he felt an unsettling heat at his core. No, his cunt was getting hot and he could feel it. Sukuna's smile had him so weak in the knees. And that laugh of his was so sexy. Yuuji was more than just smitten — considering that he let Sukuna relieve himself inside him a couple days ago.
“How about we keep this secret between us?” Sukuna suggested.
“Not a secret I actually wanted out in the world so no worries there.”
Yuuji's heart was fluttering as Sukuna continued to smile at him. The eye contact just made him hotter. He was actually thankful that he took the chance he did at the party.
“You're cool, Yuuji,” Sukuna had a light in his eyes. His smile had an edge to it, like a flirty smirk and Yuuji swore he wasn't delusional to see it that way.
The compliment went straight to his head. He had to fight the urge to bite his lip. If he flirted back, it would be obvious that he had a huge crush on Sukuna.
“Listen, there's a little get together going on tonight in our building on the first floor. Shouldn't be anything too crazy but I can't make promises. You should come hang out.” Sukuna twisted the cap back on the water bottle and set it down on the table.
“I'm not going to walk in there and get hazed, will I?”
“You're fucking funny,” Sukuna laughed out loud again. “Everyone actually says nothing but nice shit about you, Yuuji. No one's gonna haze the freshman sunshine boy.” He said as he got up out of his seat. “See you tonight,” he gave a half wave, flashed that wonderful smile that had Yuuji head over heels, and turned to leave the coffee shop.
Yuuji fell back into his day dream while watching Sukuna walk away. He was mesmerized by those broad shoulders and muscular arms filling out that grey shirt that was almost too tight. He was finding out a new interest in back muscles.
Once Sukuna was out of sight, a quick thought popped into Yuuji's head.
The party might not be a rager tonight but he'd need to figure out how to get Sukuna black out wasted again.
Leave it to college students with nothing better to do on a weekday to turn a small get together into a much wilder party. It wasn’t intended but Yuuji planned to make the most of it.
He wasn't much of a drinker but he did have a couple beers in his hand throughout the night. He just didn’t drink a single one of them. No one was paying attention, but he would have another drink ready whenever Sukuna finished the one he had. He was discreet, spent most of his time with Choso and Todo, but now and again he would slip in between Sukuna and his friends to pass him another beer. Once that loosened him up, Yuuji could pass the mixed drinks. Tequila and vodka were a nefarious choice but they worked quickly after spending most of the night being as cautious as possible.
It wasn’t unusual for Sukuna and his friends to be completely plastered at a party.
So it made sense to hear them hollering loudly over the music while having a good time. None of them could stand on their own which was no surprise. The rowdy behavior, slurred words, and mess of empty red cups at their feet was a clear sign that they were past their limit.
Yuuji knew exactly when it was time to intervene.
It reminded him of the other night, Sukuna laying on the floor with an actively spilling cup in his hand. One more drink and he might actually go unconscious.
Yuuji was standing over him with a fond gaze in his eyes. He liked the peaceful expression on Sukuna's face. There was something about the vulnerability in a completely wasted man that Yuuji actually liked to see in him. His heart fluttered and his stomach filled with butterflies. All he wanted was to take Sukuna back to his room to have all to himself. He'd take care of him. Just like last time. Slowly, Yuuji knelt down, still over Sukuna's body, and he gently placed his hand on a warm cheek. Dark eyelashes began to flutter but Yuuji didn't see those crimson eyes behind them just yet.
“Hey, Sukuna,” Yuuji lightly patted the side of his face, “you've had enough to drink, don't you think?”
Pink lips twitched ever so slightly but there were no words that came from them.
What Yuuji wouldn't give to just rip off his clothes right now but they were in a room full of people…Yuuji thought they deserved privacy. He deserved privacy. He wanted to experience Sukuna's body in peace without people getting a peak at their romance — or random hook up as it would be called.
“Sukuna?” Yuuji let his thumb pass over Sukuna's cheek again. At least the man was breathing. “Let's get you home.” Yuuji had plans to get him there.
“Hey…” Sukuna mumbled tiredly. His eyes rolled and he turned his head against the carpet. “Y-Yuuji, hey…still here…?” Sukuna tried to move but his movements were sluggish. Still, he made an effort to get used to his surroundings. “Let's get a-a…nother drink~”
Yuuji gave him a warm smile once their eyes met. It was brief, but Yuuji fell deeper in love with the way Sukuna gazed into his eyes. The hazy stare and flushed face was his favorite of Sukuna's expressions. “We can do that.”
That seemed to get Sukuna motivated enough to attempt to sit up.
Yuuji extended his arm and Sukuna grabbed him for stability. His hands were massive compared to the size of Yuuji's arm; easily, Sukuna could get his fingers around the extremity and yank down if he wasn't careful with his strength. Yuuji tried to be a pillar for Sukuna to hold on to but he felt the weight that tugged him down. It took a lot of effort just to not be pulled forward from the grip on his arm but Yuuji held himself steady. Sukuna needed some time to get himself up but eventually he got there with Yuuji's help.
The feeling was familiar.
Sukuna wrapped his arm around Yuuji's shoulders and let his weight fall to the side more. Yuuji actually felt at ease with the threat of being crushed looming over him. He liked the way he could tuck himself under Sukuna's arm and fit into him like a puzzle piece. The warmth of Sukuna's body was captivating. Then there was the smell of his cologne again, now mixed with the scent of alcohol from his slow breaths, and Yuuji immediately felt weak in his knees. They'd both fall over if he didn't get himself together.
Yuuji’s heart continued to flutter.
Sukuna mumbled unintelligibly under his breath and Yuuji perked up a little more, getting closer to make out the words coming from his lips. Even with him so close it was hard to hear what Sukuna said over the music.
So, Yuuji thought it would be best to get Sukuna out of here as quickly as possible.
Then they could really talk about what to do next.
Tonight, Sukuna wasn’t as talkative. He probably had one too many to drink — courtesy of Yuuji — and there wasn’t one single coherent thought going through his head. Yuuji didn’t mind the silence, however. Once they were out of the apartment, it was easier to hear Sukuna’s breathing. The music was muffled once the front door was closed. Sukuna sighed quietly and Yuuji looked down the hall towards the elevator. He figured that Sukuna could at least make it that far.
“Let’s get you to bed.” Yuuji said kindly.
With another soft sigh, Sukuna said, “that’ll be nice,” as best as he could and let Yuuji guide him along down the hallway.
Yuuji could hear the fatigue in his voice. The faster they get him to bed, the better.
The walk wasn’t so treacherous. Their pace was slow to accommodate Sukuna’s lowered stability. If it wasn’t for Yuuji holding on to him, he’d be on the floor already after a failed attempt of trying to support himself on the wall. Sukuna let Yuuji hold up most of his weight, he probably didn’t even realize that they were walking somewhere. Yuuji didn’t mind. In fact, he was still smiling to himself as he thought about what it would be like for them to stay in bed together. He liked having Sukuna’s arm around his shoulders, what if he could have it around his waist? He wanted Sukuna to hold his hips, to have his massive hands at his sides and his fingers digging into his skin. Hell, he was sure that Sukuna could easily lift him up…maybe he could hold his whole body up during sex…
Wouldn’t that be fun?...Yuuji imagined what it would be like for Sukuna to force his legs behind his head while holding him up…that kind of sex wouldn’t happen while Sukuna was shit faced drunk…Yuuji was disappointed that he got Sukuna plastered. However, there were other things that could happen, too.
The elevator doors opened once Yuuji pressed the button.
Sukuna reached out and placed his hand on the side wall once the both of them were in the closed space together. As the doors closed, Yuuji was able to duck under Sukuna’s arm and let the man lean against the wall. He looked away to press the button for the top floor. The elevator was slow and old. Yuuji jabbed the button multiple times before it flashed yellow. When he turned back to check on Sukuna, he found him facing the wall with his forehead pressed against it; Sukuna groaned miserably as if he was uncomfortable and Yuuji tensed up at the sound. Was he in pain? Was he going to be sick?
He panicked.
And Sukuna started moving his hands to the front of his pants. He fumbled with the button and zipper, but once he got it undone, he shoved his hand in his underwear.
“Wait, wait, wait!” Yuuji stammered immediately as he rushed to Sukuna’s side, “Sukuna, don’t!” He grabbed Sukuna’s wrists just before he could pull his dick out. There wasn’t much for him to fight against but Sukuna was resistant anyway. “Sukuna! We’re not in a bathroom!”
It made no difference to Sukuna. By the strained groan he let out, Yuuji figured that Sukuna didn’t care where he pissed, he just needed to do it. He hadn’t gone the entire night and that was enough for Yuuji to tell that they needed to get him somewhere fast because the elevator corner wasn’t a good place to do it at all.
Yuuji leaned back and outstretched his arm to reach the buttons for the elevator. They had just made it to the second floor with a soft ding from the elevator. Yuuji punched the button with the number 3 on it over and over again even once it flashed yellow. His other hand was close to the inside of Sukuna’s pants, grabbing hold of Sukuna’s wrist to keep him from pulling his dick out any further. Sukuna was fidgeting while trying to get Yuuji to let go of him. He complained and groaned still, annoyed that he couldn’t go despite the multiple times he said he needed to.
The fact that he had any self control was shocking.
Yuuji didn’t want to test the limits of that in a public space.
If they could at least make it to his apartment, then it would be better. They’d be alone and Sukuna could do what he needed to. Yuuji thought it was a smart idea. He just wished for the elevator doors to open before Sukuna got too impatient.
After the eighth press on the button, the elevator finally jerked to a stop.
The second the doors opened, Yuuji pulled Sukuna by his hand forcefully so they could get out. His apartment wasn’t too far away, and he didn’t have the time to stop here and fix Sukuna up.
“Hey…” Sukuna grumbled. “Fuck-Yuuji, just let me-”
“Hold on a second,” Yuuji didn’t let him finish his slurred sentence. He didn’t even give Sukuna a chance to get his balance. He pulled and pulled, and Sukuna had to stumble along behind him while holding his pants up with the other hand.
Yuuji stopped at his apartment door and pulled out his keys to open it. Once unlocked, he kicked the door open wider and pulled Sukuna in with him into the darkness of his place. Just a few more steps inside and he’d have Sukuna in front of the toilet.
Except Sukuna didn’t make it that far.
The darkness didn’t help with his instability; Sukuna was so exhausted that he thought the darkness was a safe space to lie down. So, he fell to the floor.
Yuuji was yanked down with him. An intense feeling of worry took over him as he realized that Sukuna just fell over without any kind of warning. He crawled on top of Sukuna and slapped his face gently to get his attention. “Are you okay?” Yuuji asked but only got a huff of air as a response. “Sukuna, can you get up?”
Another huff and a small groan was all he heard below him.
The noises of the outside world had stopped the second they were inside his place. Yuuji let the silence distract him for a brief second. Then he realized they were alone in his apartment with no one to bother him. Sukuna was so drunk that he didn’t want to stand up and his bladder was probably filled to the point that it hurt.
The thoughts Yuuji had in his mind were tempting.
He wanted to be close to Sukuna again just like they were a couple days ago. He really didn’t care that Sukuna pissed inside him. No…He did care. He cared so much that he wanted it to happen again. All that warmth inside him, all that pressure, he wanted it again. He wanted to feel like Sukuna was filling him all the way up. He wanted Sukuna to use him. And it would be even sweeter since Sukuna had no clue about it.
“Hey,” Yuuji’s hand caressed Sukuna’s face. He hoped to get a response out of him, but there was nothing. “I can help…” He offered kindly and heard another soft huff of air. “Just wait another second, okay,” He assured.
“Oh…kay,” Sukuna sighed lazily, unaware of what was about to happen.
Yuuji planned to indulge his piss kink. He didn’t mind the thought of being Sukuna’s personal toilet. Just once couldn’t hurt, right?
Yuuji slipped out of his pants and underwear quickly and tossed them out of his way before straddling over Sukuna’s lap. Just rubbing himself over Sukuna’s crotch felt right for him to do. He was already dripping wet as he slid his cunt along the clothed length of Sukuna’s cock. He couldn’t help himself. He had Sukuna all alone, this would be the perfect time to use him. He was reassured when he heard Sukuna’s soft moan come from his lips. He loved that sound. He loved that he could make Sukuna moan and feel good.
He shifted and let his hands slip inside Sukuna’s underwear to pull out his soft cock. He held it with both hands, tempted to stroke until he was completely erect at his fingers. He remembered what it was like to hold Sukuna’s cock before, even how heavy it was without being hard. His fingers traced over his skin lightly, following the curve of his length and head, teasing him with the hopes of getting him hard. Just like last time. Did Sukuna like the pressure like Yuuji did? Did it feel good? Yuuji could make him feel like that again. He didn’t wait another second to rub the head of Sukuna’s cock at his entrance. He could feel himself dripping onto Sukuna’s skin, that was how badly he wanted it. His cunt was throbbing, aching to feel him. Fuck, he couldn’t wait for Sukuna to get hard.
The tip was spreading him open. Letting Sukuna fuck just once wasn’t enough for Yuuji to get used to it. He knew that he was still so tight yet he persisted with lowering his hips slow and easy to take in more of Sukuna’s cock.
“Oh~” Yuuji was so in love. He closed his eyes and let himself sink further until his whole cunt could swallow all of Sukuna’s length. It was doable now but Yuuji knew it would be a minute before he was squirming from the pressure and fullness. “You’re so big~” He just had to let it out. He had to tell Sukuna. Yuuji blushed as he leaned forward till he was laying on Sukuna’s body with his head resting on his shoulder.
Sukuna hardly moved but his breaths became more strained. He grumbled something tiredly under his breath. Besides that, he remained motionless on the floor with Yuuji on his lap.
“You can…fuck me if you want to.” Yuuji tilted his head upward, his breath caressing Sukuna’s neck. “Anything is fine…really,” his blush darkened once he said the words. He was embarrassed but his words were true. He’d let Sukuna do anything if it made him feel good.
The silence wasn’t unsettling.
All Yuuji wanted was to be close with Sukuna and he got it.
He nuzzled closer, wiggled his hips, and let his cunt squeeze the soft cock that filled it. Yuuji couldn’t be any happier.
“Yuuji…” Sukuna mumbled softly. Just the sound of his name from Sukuna’s lips made his heart flutter even more. He lifted his head and nudged closer to Sukuna to hear his words. “Need to…” His voice trailed off and he was silent again.
Next thing Yuuji felt was the intense heat that flooded his cunt. He tensed as that pressure filled him almost immediately, making him feel full and like he couldn’t hold anything anymore. That same heat spilled out of him just as quickly, trailing down his thighs and soaking Sukuna’s pants as more flooded inside him. His fingers yanked at Sukuna’s shirt, his toes curled, and his eyes fluttered. He heard the sigh of relief in his ear and the low groan that followed after.
The corners of his lips twitched upward into a soft smile as Sukuna relieved himself inside him.
Yuuji couldn’t even roll his hips to the sensation. He wanted to. He’d ride Sukuna’s cock while his cunt filled with piss. However, the sensation paralyzed him. It was the second time and Yuuji’s body was just as stunned as before.
The stream flowed seamlessly. All of what Yuuji couldn’t hold gushed out of him and made a mess on the floor around him. Yuuji was the only one mentally present enough to know what was happening, to truly enjoy this moment and indulge in something that brought him pleasure; Sukuna was too out of it to the point that he didn’t realize what he was doing.
It felt good. At least, it sounded that way to Yuuji.
Sukuna’s moan was deep and husky, his voice dragging on as that pressure inside him was finally releasing. Who knew how long he was holding it tonight, but it felt so damn good to get it out. Yuuji held on to every sigh, every moan, every shallow breath that came from Sukuna’s lips. Just knowing that Sukuna felt good made him feel the same way. Then there was the gushing heat of Sukuna’s urine flowing out of him just as fast as Sukuna was filling him and Yuuji was already seeing stars.
This moment couldn’t have been any better.
There was more for Yuuji this time.
His heart swelled with even more infatuation than before. Being used was probably the easiest thing Yuuji could’ve done for him. He’d do anything, anything at all. Fuck, he loved feeling Sukuna this way. He wanted to be filled completely over and over again until Sukuna had enough of him. Then he’d do it again.
“Sukuna, can I kiss you?” Yuuji was so love sick that he needed to express all his emotions. He didn’t wait for a response from him. He inched his head up to plant a kiss on Sukuna’s cheek, the corners of their lips just barely touching as Sukuna let out another tired moan.
Yuuji kept going, leaving kisses on Sukuna’s face while being filled endlessly with heat. His lips trailed his jawline, found the crook of his neck and bit his skin gently. When Sukuna moaned again, Yuuji gave him another playful bite before peppering more kisses on his face.
And then Yuuji’s lips found Sukuna’s.
His heart just about exploded to finally have his first kiss with him. He was desperate to feel the warmth of Sukuna’s lips on his own, desperate to take his air and swallow the sexy moans that made his cunt throb every second he heard them.
He placed his hands on the floor on either side of Sukuna’s head and propped himself up a little more. Now he could lean into the kiss and study every part of Sukuna’s lips. He didn’t care that he didn’t feel any reciprocated movements. It didn’t matter. Just being able to slide his lips on Sukuna’s was enough for him. He could taste the mix of alcohol and fruits on his tongue, and he excitedly went back for more, kiss after kiss, showing Sukuna how much he liked him — as if letting Sukuna piss inside him wasn’t enough.
“Mmm…” Sukuna tried to mumble something between kisses. His effort didn’t last long.
Yuuji just kissed him again while playing out his fantasies. The stream had turned into a trickle, and his cunt squeezed on Sukuna’s cock just like before, hoping to pull out more from him.
What he didn’t expect was for Sukuna to open his mouth wider.
Then he felt Sukuna’s tongue rubbing on his own, filling his mouth, taking over and making it hard for him to breathe. If Yuuji wasn’t horrendously in love before, he certainly was now. His pussy throbbed harder as Sukuna searched inside his mouth lazily with his tongue. The kisses were sloppy now that Sukuna had half a mind to participate but Yuuji loved it like this. All mess and no finesse. Fuck, his body burned, his blood boiled, Yuuji thought he was literally going to become the sun. Sukuna bit his bottom lip and sucked gently before going right back to having his tongue feel up the inside of Yuuji’s mouth. He didn’t wonder what the kisses would be like if Sukuna was completely sober. He wanted the raw passion that came with being inebriated. Sukuna couldn’t control himself and that was exactly what Yuuji needed from him.
“Yeah,” Sukuna was into it, too. “Fuck…so hot…” he muttered and gave him another wet kiss, sloppy and messy just like all the others.
As his cock grew larger, Yuuji found himself grinding his hips on Sukuna’s lap. He could feel every throb and twitch, every jerk of Sukuna’s hips, every twitch and shake. He rubbed hard, even his clit catching the friction against Sukuna’s skin. He straightened up more, his back arching, his neck leaning back as he moaned out loud. He was seconds away from bouncing on Sukuna’s cock as if he was desperate and needy. His thighs were dripping wet and that just made him want it more. A large hand slid up the outside of his thigh and traveled to his ass, gripping the meat of his muscle hard. Yuuji let out a deep breath and lifted his hips higher before taking Sukuna’s cock in again in one smooth ride.
His cunt fluttered around Sukuna’s thick cock. With how wet he was, he’d probably add to the mess that Sukuna already made.
As he lifted his hips again, he felt Sukuna’s finger slide in his asshole, just barely stretched from the way Sukuna grabbed him. He gasped out loud, his breath trembling as Sukuna’s finger curved into him deep. He didn’t expect it. Sukuna’s finger was thick. But even more so, Yuuji could somehow feel the way Sukuna’s cock rubbed on his finger, too. More pressure. More fullness. Sukuna’s throbbing cock, his finger curving in an even tighter space, gently flicking inside as a way to tease Yuuji.
Was he even aware of what he was doing? Did he know what was happening? As drunk as Sukuna was, Yuuji hoped that he knew they were fucking on the floor. He hoped that Sukuna knew he was being kinky by fingering his ass, too. Shit, he almost wished Sukuna wasn’t so drunk. At least then, Sukuna would know that he was having sex with Yuuji after pissing inside him.
“Sukuna!” Yuuji cried out as that finger slid in deeper.
A half thrust of Sukuna’s hips made him see stars and they were beautiful.
Yuuji had never been so infatuated with someone before.
Now his hips were moving on their own again, just barely following the sloppy rhythm of Sukuna’s movements. He rode Sukuna’s cock like his pussy was desperate for it, begging and aching for it, so needy that it would kill him if he didn’t. Sukuna’s moans motivated him even more. That low husky voice had every part of his body fluttering and shaking from pleasure.
“Keep going, Yuuji,” Sukuna huffed out under his heavy breath, voice just as desperate as Yuuji was.
Yuuji thought it was even sexier that Sukuna knew he was with him. Maybe that was the only coherent thought on his mind. Yuuji hoped it was. He hoped that Sukuna’s mind flooded with how good he was being treated by him.
He kept riding Sukuna’s dick just like he was asked to.
He didn’t have a chance with holding out against his orgasm. Sukuna’s finger was so deep inside him, his cock was in even deeper, Yuuji wasn’t going to last too long. His body felt white hot the second he let himself get over the edge. His hips stopped abruptly with Sukuna’s cock keeping him full, and he came all over him. Just like last time.
Yuuji’s moans were softer. His voice was sweeter. He sounded like it was all too much for him, and it was, but that was what made it better. His cries quieted down to desperate whimpers and rapid breathing.
His cunt fluttered again as the throbbing inside him continued. The pulsing heat flooded him again, but it wasn’t as intense as before. His cum spilled out of him and onto the soft, wet walls of Yuuji’s hole. And Yuuji embraced that warmth like he needed it to live. He was so elated, not only from being blissed out, but knowing that he could make Sukuna cum inside him, too.
His arms gave out from underneath him and his body laid on top of Sukuna’s; his head rested on Sukuna’s shoulder as he took deep breaths to quell the fire in his lungs.
Neither of them cared that they were lying in their own mess — Sukuna was less than half conscious and Yuuji was too in love to focus on something else.
Yuuji just wanted to enjoy this moment together for a little longer.