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Humming, dazed, you blinked a few times, staring at the brick wall in front of you in confusion.
Trying to remember how you got here was like traversing through quicksand, your brain sludgy and slow with alcohol; all you could recall was…
Oh. Right. Your bully.
When your friend had dragged you to the party, she had sworn he wouldn't be there. But lo and behold, who was the first face you saw?
Sukuna's. And he'd scowled the instant he saw you too.
You didn't often drink this much, but you'd wanted to loosen up, to have some courage– never mind the fact that alcohol made you pick fights with anything and everything. It didn't take long for Sukuna to come bother you, the brute. He'd bumped you, you'd spilled a drink on yourself, and then…
And then… Oh, right, you'd dumped a whole bottle over his head.
And now you were outside… somehow.
Squinting, you felt… weird. A noise escaped you as something wet licked up the split of you, another noise forced from your throat as you leaned against the wall, forearms crossed against it for balance.
Shifting your feet, you felt contained, bound. A glance down showed your shorts and panties pushed down to your ankles.
And a body behind yours.
It took too long for your brain to connect the dots. Thick thighs knelt behind you, a tongue swirling around your clit, masculine groans reverberating in your pussy.
Oh, you thought, Sukuna is eating me out.
“Why?” You ask slowly, squeezing your eyes shut.
His tongue pauses on your clit, and he pulls back. “Why what?” He asks.
“Why are you licking my pussy?” You ask bluntly, glancing back at him. “How the fuck did this happen?” You drunkenly ask, genuinely having no clue how 2 + 2 = 7. You'd messed with him, shouldn't you be lying beat up somewhere?
His crimson eyes rolled, and he landed a smack right on your cunt. You yelped and he went back to eating.
“Dumbass,” he mutters into your pussy. “So drunk you can't even remember how you begged me to fuck you?”
“I…” Wouldn't, right?
“Tch,” he smirks, slipping a finger into you, curling it against your g-spot instantly, watching your legs shake. “I was about to dunk you in front of everyone, let them see you soaking wet, snap some pictures.”
You whimper, face blazing. He scissored you open, blowing cool air on your clit.
“But then you begged me to ‘please don't, Kuna! I'll make it up to you, I swear!’”
You frown. “That sounds nothing like me.” You grumble, and to your shock, he laughs.
“Of course that's what you…” He sighs, standing up, fingers pulled free. “Anyway, you said you'd make it up to me. And you are.”
“By letting you lick me…?”
He pushed his pants down, cock springing out.
“Nope. By letting me fuck you.”
You gulped at the size, eyes wide. Oh shit, you thought, mouth agape as you tried to think of something to say.
Too late, as he didn't waste much time, pushing in with a grunt. The sudden stretch made you yelp.
“H-hey! Slow down!” You whined, leaning heavily against the cool brick wall.
“Nah, don't think I will.” He grunted, beginning to slowly thrust into you. The motion made you rock, swaying on unsteady feet and weak knees. You struggled to catch your breath as he laid a large hand on your waist, placing the other against the wall to steady himself as he fucked into you hard and fast.
The wet claps of his pelvis hitting your ass filled the air, the movement feeling like it was jostling your brain inside your skull. Blinking slowly, your mouth hung open, noises escaping you as his length dragged along your inner walls, tip nudging at that crux where your cervix was nestled in. You swore you felt him hit it a few times, the sharp yet gummy feeling making you gag and clench uncomfortably.
Above you Sukuna groaned, head tilting back as he watched his cock disappear into your depth, drenched with your slick. A few yards over, the sounds of the party you two had left reached you, the sounds of music and muffled speech ringing in your ears uncomfortably.
“S-Sukuna–” you grunted, swallowing thickly. “S-someone–”
He slaps your ass, a sharp sting that makes your knees wobble.
“Nobody's gonna fuckin’ see.” He grumbles in annoyance, breathing heavily as he moved his hand to lay over the middle of your back, pushing down as he thrusted deeper. “Now keep quiet. I'm getting close…”
Something rustled on the other side of the fence, and you heard laughter. Heart pounding in your chest, you became overly aware of how loud you were, pussy wet and suckling around his cock, a ring of cream forming around his base; Sukuna grins wickedly at the sight, groaning lowly.
“Fucking slut… enjoying this, aren't you?” He purred, watching your fat ass bounce against his stomach. “Bet you've wanted this for a while, huh?”
Blinking, startled, you let out a confused Huh?, trying to look back at him. “What? No, I–”
He gives your ass a few spanks, watching the flesh ripple. “Fucking bully-slut. Bet you've been getting wet every time I insulted you. Do you like getting degraded?”
“N-no–” you throat felt tight, breathing loud and laboured. Were the people in the other yard listening? Could they hear? Your face burned.
“Dumb whore.” Sukuna growls lowly, dick bullying its way into you, creamy tip nearly kissing your cervix to your displeasure; despite that, your body responded, getting wetter to ease the deep passage.
“Useless cunt. This all you're good for, huh? Spreading your legs for your fucking bully.” He groans, reaching beneath your belly to pinch and roll your clit roughly, making you yelp sharply; the neighbours yard went silent.
“Mmm! Fuck! Such a snug little pussy.” You shook, clit pulsing as he squeezed it, rubbing it rough. Were you out of breath? You couldn't breathe, sight becoming spotty. “I think– nghh!– I'm going to keep you.”
You felt weak, tired, eyes slipping shut as noises slipped from your lips, a sudden release hitting you, pleasure blooming from your well-fucked cunt and pulsing throughout your whole body, leaving you tingling and uncomfortably warm.
“Shit–” Sukuna rasped, yanking you backwards, using your limp body as he wanted. “Did you just cum? Knew you were into this! Hah, bet you just love the thought of being my very own personal toy, huh? My little living ‘ona-hole’? My stupid little fleshlight?”
Your knees buckled, and you fell forward. Sukuna grunted, catching your hips but nothing else. Face in the grass, you felt the raw friction of his cock rubbing on sensitive nerves as he continued fucking you until he, too, reached completion. And when he finally came it was messy and loud and straight into you.
Squeezing your eyes shut, you felt him pull out suddenly, his panting filling the air as you clenched around nothing.
He breathed out a low fuck and patted your trembling thigh, feet slipping out from under you now that you nothing else holding you up.
From behind your eyelids, you saw a bright flash and grunted in confusion, forcing them open. Your stomach sank when you saw him with his phone in hand.
“Sukuna…”
He just smirked, pocketing his phone. “Just a little something in case you forget your place. From now on, you're mine, got it?”
Swallowing, you felt hot and cold in equal measure, overly aware of your nakedness and the fact the people nextdoor were most certainly aware of what had happened to you. With a weak nod, you answer.
“G-got it.”
He smirked, barely looking like he'd just had wild sex in somebody's backyard. “Good. See you on Monday, brat.”
You just shivered, thighs pressing together as his cum slipped out of you.