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Megumi and Yuji had only been dating for two months. They had a mutual fondness for each other and decided to give a relationship a try.
There wasn’t really anything wrong with exploring.
What Megumi would say was that Yuji was nice to him. He was considerate, wanted to make sure things were okay between them. It was a good thing to experience, especially when he was that close with anyone else like that. He would go as far to say that he was lucky. Yuji was good to him.
He didn’t want that to change.
And the sex was on the better side of okay. Yuji was a nuzzler, and it was definitely sweet. Yuji would put his arms around him, hold him, make him feel special. That was sweet, too. There was nothing wrong with that. Megumi could stand to get roughed up a bit, but he liked Yuji and he liked how nice he was so he wouldn’t say anything about it.
Everything was fine.
He was happy.
“Megumi?” Yuji was in his room. He had been sitting in silence for a little bit as Megumi read a book. There was so much running through that small mind of his, though it all surrounded Megumi, his current center of infatuation.
Megumi turned around to see Yuji have a puzzled expression on his face. It’s not like they were talking and Yuji wasn’t doing anything. Why was he confused for?
“We haven’t gone on an official date.” He said and sounded concerned.
Megumi didn’t understand why. “Okay...” He wanted to say that he didn’t care about that kind of thing.
But his face was turning slightly red at the thought of them doing something together out in public. What if they went to dinner? Megumi was red up to his ears at the idea. He wasn’t going to be the one to offer it up. In fact, he was quick to face forward again so Yuji couldn’t see the blush on his face.
“We should go on a date.” Yuji decided for the both of them without any hesitation. There was a wide smile on his face as he came up with an idea. “Can I take you to dinner?”
There was this weird tug that happened in Megumi’s heart. It was definitely a sweet thing to be asked out. Though they’ve been dating for two months, it’s about time Yuji said something since he wasn’t going to. But just as that tug reached his heart, Megumi felt another one in his groin, too. There was something about Yuji just taking charge and making plans that got him going.
“Ugh,” Megumi sighed and snapped his book shut abruptly. “Yes.” He answered the question.
Surprisingly, he didn’t mind.
“Cool.” Yuji was proud of himself.
As any other teen would be. He just asked his crush out on a date and got a yes. Sure they were already dating but it still meant something to him.
He had that dumb smile on his face as he leaned back in Megumi’s bed. “Very cool.” He whispered to himself.
His heart had swollen. He was so in love.
“Are we going to have sex or not?” Megumi asked when he saw Yuji laying on his bed. The question came out of absolute nowhere, and Yuji just about choked on air when he heard. “As much as a date would be fun, I also like getting close with you.” It was easy for him to say that, even if he was blushing.
He wasn’t shy. He wasn’t overly forward but he wasn’t going to hide what he was thinking, especially if he wanted something. He had already taken off his jacket and was about to take off his shirt, too but Yuji was staring.
“Y-yeah.” Yuji wouldn’t say no.
He’d never say no. And yet, it was always surprising when Megumi says he wants to do it.
The past two months have been an experience for the both of them.
And Yuji was letting his mind run wild right now. He could do absolutely anything. He was about to have this chance to be inside Megumi, as if he didn’t do that yesterday or a few days before. His heart raced. And his dick was getting hard immediately. The sudden feeling of heat overwhelmed, the excitement took over his body. It was like he could pass out right then and there.
Though, that’s not what happened.
In the second that it took Megumi to close his eyes and take his shirt off, he noticed something different about the person in his bed.
This hasn’t happened before.
“Oh?” The voice was deeper and more threatening.
Yuji’s body was there, and yet he wasn’t. The markings on his face gave it away. The devilish aura gave it away.
Megumi wanted to pretend that he wasn’t on edge, that he wasn’t bothered that Sukuna was laying in his bed and peering into Yuji’s pants to stare at the fully erect dick that was there. His fingers tightened over his shirt that was balled up in his hands. He couldn’t hide the goosebumps that rose to his skin. Sukuna was just there and Megumi didn’t want him to be.
“Seems like the brat was getting ready for something.” Sukuna knew what he did. He smiled widely, too, not ashamed that he cut in at a pivotal moment.
He’d cock block Yuji at anytime and any place.
Megumi would also have to deal with that. “What did you do?”
“Nothing, yet.” Sukuna continued to smile and it was just about threatening. All four of his eyes were on Megumi and he hasn’t seen a better sight in a long while. “Don’t tell me you were going to let him bore you to death again.”
“Bore me?” Megumi didn’t understand what he meant. He never got bored by Yuji.
Sukuna thought otherwise.
“He hardly has any idea what to do with you.” Sukuna said, and there was a subtle change to the way he looked at Megumi, like he was being suggestive of something else. “I see the way you look when you two are fucking.” He was blunt about it.
There was a sly smile on his lips as he let his secret loose. He would get glimpses here and there. He thought Megumi would look bored sometimes, unentertained, like he wasn’t getting what he wanted.
“He doesn’t satisfy you.” He knew there had to be more that Megumi wanted from him. At least from a sexual standpoint. “I, on the other hand, could definitely make use of such a beautiful face.”
There were a lot of things he could do.
Sukuna would do it all to Megumi. Imagine making someone with a beautiful face cry. That would be a perfect sight. Sukuna could imagine it all day long, but he was in the best position to do it right now. He’d have Megumi on his knees for him and he’d abuse that face.
Megumi didn’t have anything to say to such a rude offer. He continued to clutch on to his shirt and he looked away hesitantly while his face began to redden again. It’s not like the thought didn’t cross his mind, but he never thought of Sukuna using him. It was always the idea of letting Yuji be a little rough if he wanted to be. That was the only thing he wanted to think about. But the voice that spoke to him, the curse in his bed, that wasn’t Yuji.
“Ah.” Sukuna caught a bit of doubt in him. “Worried about the little shit?” He sneered, not happy that even when he wasn’t there Yuji could be a problem.
“We’re...” Megumi couldn’t let it slip that they were together.
Everything was fine. They were fine. He didn’t want to ruin it.
“I shouldn’t.” Megumi said instead, not letting his mind roam any further than it was trying to.
But that wasn’t the answer that Sukuna wanted to hear. In fact, he planned to use that little bit of curiosity and doubt to change Megumi’s mind. After all, it’s not like anything would be different. And in the end, Sukuna would take what he wanted if Megumi didn’t give it to him.
“What’s the matter?” Sukuna teased as he rose out of bed, making his way over to Megumi who had nowhere to run. “You can have a healthy relationship and disrespectful sex at the same time.”
It was an enticing statement.
Sukuna drew his finger down the side of Megumi’s cheek, tracing his soft skin all the way down to his neck.
“You might think that he’s treating you right.” He came closer and Megumi’s eyes fluttered. There was a tightness at his neck, thick fingers enclosing his throat and making him hold his breath. “I know you want someone to rough you up a bit, Megumi.” Sukuna whispered.
He could be violent. He could use Megumi’s face anyway he wanted. He’d use his throat, too. He’d get so far deep inside Megumi that it would choke him. He had a feeling Megumi would like it. That means it would work out for the both of them.
Megumi’s eyes had a fire in them. He knew what he wanted, and Yuji was it. Yet, the way Sukuna was holding his neck made his body burn in ways that he has never felt. He stared Sukuna in the eyes, something that would bring fear into others but in him that’s not what happened. Sukuna took it as a challenge, and he definitely enjoyed staring back at Megumi. His eyes were a deep blue, a lovely color that would sometimes be hidden behind his long eyelashes. Sukuna’s fingers tightened again, holding more of Megumi’s throat right in his palm.
That’s when Megumi opened his mouth, his tongue sticking out between his open lips.
And there it was, that beautiful face Sukuna was looking for. He smiled. “Who’s a good boy?” He enjoyed the obedience, but the sight of seeing Megumi open up his mouth for him was even better. “Such a slutty face.”
Megumi couldn’t respond, not with the grip around his throat. All he could manage was a strained moan. Was it being called something derogatory that got him horny? He didn’t want to admit it but maybe it was true. Maybe he liked being a little degraded. Maybe he liked being choked, too.
But it wasn’t going to end there.
No, Sukuna just got a glimpse of one of Megumi’s facial expressions. He was going to see them all.
He was abrupt and rough getting Megumi on his knees, forcing him down on the floor before him. He didn’t need to be violent, he could’ve just asked, but there was no fun in that. Megumi could do without the pain from getting his hair pulled, but before he could say anything, his face was pushed up against Sukuna’s crotch, the visible bulge pressing against his cheek. His hands held on to his thighs and he thought about pushing away but Sukuna wouldn’t let him.
“Don’t run, it’ll just be worse if you try.” Sukuna unzipped his pants and exposed the throbbing cock, pressing it against Megumi’s face.
“You’re lucky I like sucking Yuji off.” Megumi struggled to get Sukuna’s hand out of his hair.
Sukuna didn’t think Megumi actually enjoyed it. He didn’t even think Megumi got anything out of sucking Yuji off. There was no passion. No emotion. The brat probably just laid there. There was no fun in that. “I bet you haven’t showed him everything you’re capable of.” He just knew the power that Megumi had, what he would be able to do.
He let go of Megumi’s hair, only to have his hand under his chin to lift his head up.
He had to see Megumi on his knees, the look on his face, the look in his eyes. He’d make Megumi submit because he knew deep down that’s what he wanted, for someone to make him submit. He needed someone to be downright awful to him. Sukuna smiled widely not only at the thought, but they way he plans to give Megumi everything he wanted. He couldn’t wait to make Megumi cry.
“I’ll use your throat and give you the best pleasure of your life.”
It was a bold statement, but this curse was called king for a reason. Megumi still chose to keep an uninterested expression because he didn’t think that he would get anything out of this.
But then Sukuna fed him his cock, and things were suddenly different.
Megumi wasn’t the one in control. Sukuna was.
Megumi’s hands held his thighs and slightly pushed away but didn’t get far. Around his pink lips was Yuji’s flesh, but Sukuna kept Megumi in place, making sure he couldn’t move. Megumi wouldn’t be submissive. His brows furrowed and he gave himself enough strength to deal with what he thought was a nuisance.
His jaw relaxed and he moved forward a little more to feel the hot skin fill his mouth. “Absolutely perfect,” he heard Sukuna praise him.
Megumi should’ve expected what happened next.
He was pushed forward even more. Now Sukuna was much deeper in his mouth. He slid in and out easily, but what he really wanted to feel was the back of Megumi’s throat. Megumi winced when his hair was yanked tighter. His upper lip twitched and he groaned from the pain but he wasn’t let go.
He didn’t get a second to catch his breath. He was held against Sukuna’s crotch, his mouth completely full, and no way to breathe. The pain in his chest stung. There was only so long he could stay down before he began to fight it. Megumi tried to make it easier, but the only way to do that was to not think about it.
To relax.
“Your throat feels divine.” Sukuna moaned deeply. “Who would’ve thought the perfect little sorcerer would feel this good.”
Megumi was finally released from the hold. He pulled away abruptly, gasping for air and coughing as saliva dripped from his mouth. He hated being messy but he didn’t have a chance to clean himself up when he felt the wet flesh rubbing on his cheek. He felt slightly embarrassed being used. He didn’t want to shy away but there was something that made him think that he would have to face this for the rest of his life. Was that what was getting him off? Something was. Did he like being used? Forced? Talked down to? There was something that was making him horny.
Maybe it was the way Sukuna looked at him. Surprisingly Sukuna didn’t think of him as a toy that he was going to break. He meant it when he said that he would give Megumi the best pleasure of his life. He just knew that Megumi wanted more excitement and passion. Someone so talented wouldn’t want to be nestled or coddled. That’s boring.
Sukuna knew there needed to be more. That was the only way to get Megumi to make such perfect expressions.
“To think the brat could’ve been doing this.” Sukuna rubbed his cock on Megumi’s cheek and caught a glimpse of his glare towards him. “That’s the face I want to see.” He lifted Megumi’s head by his hair to see the look in his eyes.
It was beautiful. Absolutely stunning.
He pulled Megumi forward again so he could suck his cock. Megumi thought it would be better to ease in to it but he wouldn’t get that chance. He wasn’t the one in control, someone else was controlling him, trying to make him submit.
And it was slowly working.
Sukuna was rough, and aggressive, and mean. Megumi didn’t care for it. At least he thought he didn’t.
But then Sukuna had his finger hooked inside Megumi’s cheek, opening his mouth more and fucking right into his face, and it just about made Megumi melt. He heard the wet sounds that came from his mouth as Sukuna slid his cock back and forth inside him, the down right filth of his moans, and it made him almost want to beg for more.
It was the way he looked up, the way his deep blue eyes gazed up towards Sukuna with such infatuation that made it all the more worthwhile. Sukuna had to have him. He needed him.
Megumi gagged once when he reached his limit, when Sukuna was deep into him and didn’t attempt to move away even he noticed Megumi struggling. He could feel Megumi swallow around him and at that point there was no reason to move away. Megumi let out a strained moan, his eyes fluttering shut and his fingers digging into Sukuna’s thighs, only able to scrape the jeans that he wore.
Sukuna had his hand at the back of Megumi’s head, the other under his chin, gripping his face and making sure he didn’t move. “Stay where you are.” His voice was dark as he made his demand.
Megumi gagged again, the sound of Sukuna’s voice making him throb and his mouth water. His fingers loosened and his jaw just suddenly relaxed. It was easy to fit inside his throat with the way he stopped tensing up. It’s as if he went numb.
And for a second he did.
Not breathing could do that to a human.
All he could taste was the hot flesh in his mouth. There was this sense of pure infatuation while his mind floated form the light headedness. And with another deep moan from the back of his throat, his eyes fluttered again and rolled back lazily. That was another beautiful expression that he had on his face, something Sukuna enjoyed very much. His perfect little sorcerer just barely passing his limit, showing a side of himself he didn’t know he had. It was a raw expression of lust and passion, and there was absolutely no way that Yuji would be able to get that out of him. Sukuna would gloat.
He could give Megumi everything Yuji couldn’t, and then some.
That wasn’t a thought on Megumi’s mind. He wasn’t even thinking about Yuji. His mouth was so full. His lips tingled as he felt the throbbing skin they were wrapped around. He knew this was Yuji’s cock, and he’s sucked it before. But this was different. Megumi was really enjoying this.
He was granted the blessing of finally being able to draw back from the curse that kept him pinned down. Surprisingly, he was slow to move. He pulled away from the the throbbing cock that his lips wrapped around, and he took a deep breath when it was finally out of his mouth. He didn’t wipe the drool from his chin. There were strings of saliva from his lips to the glistening cock in front of him.
He just about sat perfectly on his knees with a haziness to his eyes and a blush on his cheeks. His lips were reddened and the inside of his mouth felt numb. And right at his crotch was his own erection begging to poke through his pants. He had to always stop himself when he slipped up a bit and began rutting against nothing but air. Sukuna had to have noticed, though he didn’t say anything about that. Was he too occupied with being deep in Megumi’s mouth?
Megumi just wanted to cum at this point. If his mouth was so much as provoked one more time, he knew he’d cum.
His black hair was grabbed again, this time a little gentler than what he experienced before. Sukuna met his mouth with a wet and sloppy kiss, and Megumi found himself leaning more into him, aching to taste him, to reach for him. As if he didn’t have his breath taken away before, he really felt it this time.
He had to admit that he has never been kissed like this before. Then again, he’s never had his mouth abused before either. Would Yuji do this to him? Would Yuji pull on his hair and use his face? Megumi’s heart was racing as he felt Sukuna lick the inside of his mouth. Would Yuji kiss him like this? Suck on his tongue? Lick all over inside him? Megumi was shaking at the thought of it, Yuji handling him the way that Sukuna did. He didn’t think he wanted to be kissed so deeply until now, when he was getting his breath taken away and the inside of his cheeks violated.
And when Sukuna pulled away, a thick glob of saliva left his lips and landed right on Megumi’s tongue before he guided his cock into Megumi’s mouth again.
Megumi could cum right then. He was so close and he hadn’t even touched himself. His hands were shaking. He had the idea of just undoing his pants and going for it but he was preoccupied. There was only so much he could focus on.
All he knew was that he was enjoying it.
Even if tears welded up in his eyes and he couldn’t breathe, he was enjoying every second of it.
“What’s wrong?” Sukuna saw Megumi crying, but he just smiled and laughed. He finally got Megumi there, making him cry and stain his cheeks with his tears.
The sight was perfect. The act of getting him there was amazing, too. Sukuna couldn’t help but smile and laugh. It wasn’t just the arrogance, but truly just being triumphant. Sure it was easy to get Megumi down, but there was something about it that Sukuna was proud of. It probably had to do with the fact that Yuji would never do this, that he would never be capable of being foul and mean to the point that it made Megumi cry, even if it was just sexual pleasure. That was something to be triumphant about. This was rewarding and such a turn on that Sukuna was planning to enjoy every second of it.
He lifted Megumi’s face to see his reddened cheeks that were wet from his tears. His lips were wrapped perfectly around his cock with saliva spilling from between them. Megumi couldn’t hide his expression. He moaned weakly while Sukuna thrusted against his face. “Can’t take anymore?” Did he push Megumi to his limit?
No. That wasn’t it. Megumi could handle more so he shook his head slightly as an answer. Having tear stained cheeks didn’t mean he hated it. It was the opposite. He loved this. His eagerness came out when he opened his mouth wider to take all of the cock in his mouth. He could feel it rubbing the back of his throat, and even then he loved it. His tears continued to fill his eyes, and the pain of not breathing still stung his chest, but he felt Sukuna run his hands through his hair and enjoyed that more than the pain.
His eyes closed and he leaned into Sukuna’s hand a little as his hair was played with. He was able to swallow around the cock that filled his throat but he stopped there and tried to breathe through his nose. He was doing well for his first time of having his face fucked.
“Look at you.” Sukuna teased him, moving his hips into his mouth to fuck his throat. Megumi looked up at him, mouth wide open and lips red. His expression was beautiful, breathtaking, and downright erotic. “Right where you’re supposed to be.” Sukuna could do this all night.
Megumi’s shut his eyes tight when he felt his own wave of pleasure take over him. His body trembled and his muscles spasmed a bit, all while he had to keep his mouth open since that was the hole that was being fucked. His moans were muffled and the wet sounds of Sukuna’s cock thrusting inside of his mouth were louder than any of his whimpers.
When Sukuna pulled out of his mouth, a spurt of cum landed on his face. Megumi felt the warmth over of his cheeks and nose. More landed on his lips and tongue. His mouth parted more as he gasped for air. This was the only real moment that he got to breathe. His blue eyes traveled up to see Sukuna’s face, the expression of a curse who achieved orgasm from his sadist tendencies. Megumi didn’t know what to think. He was covered in cum, Yuji’s cum, but Sukuna put it there.
And now Megumi had to fight back this primal ache that made him want to lean forward and suck Sukuna clean. He had to tell himself not to wipe the cum off his face and lick his fingers. He couldn’t help himself when his tongue trailed his lips, tasting the cum on his skin.
Sukuna grabbed a fistful of his hair and lifted his head up so he could see Megumi’s face covered in his cum. The sight was mesmerizing.
“You have such a beautiful face.” Sukuna thought it was even more perfect now that he had cum on him. “Let me do this to you again sometime soon, Megumi Fushiguro.” He smiled tauntingly. Megumi swallowed thickly as a shiver went up his spine.
It wasn’t fear this time. It was arousal. He’d let Sukuna be rough with him.
That was the first time it happened, it just wasn’t the last.