A Sucker for hawt daddies

The “Primordial” Albedo gripped your thighs, gloved fingers sinking into the soft plush skin. He hurled you up and slammed your dazed body back down on his length. You could barely think. It felt good.  

Way too good. 

The luscious sounds of skin slapping echoed throughout the lab. Your eyes suddenly settled upon the door of the lab. What if someone…comes in?  

Your thoughts get interrupted when a gloved hand grabs your chin roughly and a deep, sultry voice lingered near your ear. “Worried that someone will come in? Why don’t you show ‘em how much of a slut you are- eagerly taking my cock~”  

You felt shivers run down your spine, hands scrambling to find purchase on his arms.  

“Fuck. Y/n… you liked that didn’t you, getting so tight and clenching around me” He growled, gripping on your thighs harder- enough to leave bruises on the supple skin. 

You opened your mouth to protest but- 

Click 

The door unlocked and a blonde man stepped in, handling some papers. Your eyes widened. Out of all people, why him?  

You wanted to escape just when Primordial Albedo pulled you back and rammed into you with full force. “….?! AaaahhHnNhg?!!?..... A-Albedo…!....sl-slow down!!!..” You threw your head back as you felt him reach your deepest sweet spot. Yet another tantalizing wave of pleasure coursed through you, as your body got reduced into a fucked-up piece of lump.  

You were so muddled headed at this point that you didn’t realize the feathery touch of the real Albedo on your throat.  

You heard a faint a chuckle from him, as he continued to trace your body, rubbing circles on your sternum. “Seems like our y/n is having a lot of fun here...” A low growl erupted from the fake one. “ Haah? Our? She’s mine. I love your confidence here.”  

He smiled, leaning in and softly grabbing your waist. “Why not let her decide?” 

Sukuna wiped away a bead of tear from Yuuji’s cheek, admiring his work; the body being adorned with crimson bite marks and handprints. Yuuji was on the verge of losing his mind- neither could he think straight, nor could he deny that he hated it. 

It was way too good for him. 

The vampire ploughed down the hunter with a painfully slow pace- as if, he was trying to carve his dick inside his walls; his heavy balls slapping against the juicy swell of Yuuji’s ass. The pink-haired had, unknowingly, let out a small whine. 

Smirking, his usually deep voice dropped into an airy octave. “What’s wrong, babe? If you don’t speak up, I won’t know what you’re craving for~” The hunter frowned against his hold- realizing that his body was betraying his mind each and every moment. “You- stop this!” 

Before Yuuji could even adjust to the pace, a powerful thrust greeted him, with his other thigh being hauled up on his shoulder. He was literally being drilled into a mating press. This enabled the vampire to reach deeper into him, brushing exactly on his sweet spots. The sudden contact left Yuuji’s jaw drop for only a soundless moan to come out. 

The hunter felt his limbs going numb, his mind running blank. The mixed sensations of pain and pleasure were too much for him- the hunter’s consciousness faded away for the second time that night. 

Sukuna felt the body below him lose strength. He looked down, “Oh my~ Couldn’t handle this much? How unfortunate” But, there was no stopping him, as he chased his own orgasm. 

- 

The dawn broke and sunrays filled the room. The situation of the room was quite…in tatters. Clothes were strewn here and there, totally forgotten. 

Yuuji’s eyelids fluttered as the sunrays hit him. He could feel a certain heavy weight on him. He tried to sit straight but a tattooed arm held him in his place, not letting him to move even a bit. Groaning against the formidable arm, somehow, he was able to move it a bit out of his line of sight. And there he was, the vampire sleeping soundly; which quite pissed off the hunter. How could that bastard sleep so peacefully as if nothing happened? Yuuji felt his hands itch to slap that fucking oh-so-innocent face out of his sight. But alas, he felt so weak that he could’ve fallen if not for the support of the headrest of the bed. Just as he had planned to slip quietly away from him, the tattooed man woke up; with a sly grin pasted on his face. 

“Why you’re running away, hon’?” His voice, sultry and deep as ever, made Yuuji flinch. Turning his head to face that vampire, he grunted “I have businesses to attend to. And yes, don’t worry- I'll have to see your goddamn ugly (ok, not exactly- but handsome.) face again maybe, because you’re in my top kill-list alright.” 

The tattooed man’s grin got wider as grabbed his wrist. “Ok~ but your little businesses can wait, ‘cause you aren't going anywhere, babe~” Yuuji’s eyes widened at the sudden grip. “Wha-” Before he could realise what’s going on, he was pulled into a tight embrace from behind. 

“Who gave you the permission to leave anyways? And just like that?” Sukuna’s voice had taken a dangerously low drop. His arms encircled the hunter’s small waist into a death grip, almost knocking him out of air. Sharply sucking in breath and attempting to claw on the arms, he spat out “The fuck do you want from me?” 

“Nothing. Just you. Only you.” 

“Wait...what...?” 

Still having the sly smirk on his face, he took out his phone and happened to play a video. 

He froze. 

Yuuji couldn’t believe his ears about what he was hearing. 

His own voice. His own pathetic, strangled and needy moans. 

“Haa...ah- harder...please...hnngh...so good~” 

The hunter really wished if could just die there out of embarrassment. In a swift motion, he grabbed the phone from his hand and punched wildly on the ‘delete’ button. Once it got delete, he breathed a sigh of relief and attempted to face the vampire with a smug face. As he turned, he felt that the grip had lessened a bit. “Now we’ll see about that- what?!” 

The vampire chuckled, now sitting upright, with ton load of several gadgets (Yuuji has no clue how and from where the gadgets appeared and neither do I) with the same video on it. 

Tapping on a tablet, he looked directly at the pink haired. “I wonder... how your reputation as the great hunter will be affected if I casually drop this beautiful video in the social media? Hmm?” 

The thought of it made Yuuji’s blood run cold. “Wh-why would you do that?” He stammered, clearly panic-strickened. “And why not? ‘The famous hunter having an affair with a vampire’ Seems interesting, to be honest.” Enraged, Yuuji flipped off at him. “Fuck off. You goddamn bastard.” Sukuna yet again, shot him a broad grin. “Aww babe, you look so adorable when you’re vulgar~” 

“Now then!” As he spoke, the vampire lifted his 6’6 body off the bed (holy faq. He sho tall. Ugh.) . He strode towards the glaring hunter, his massive frame looming over him. “I want you to enter into a small contract- if, you care about your petty little reputation.” 

“And what would that be?” 

“It’s simple- be my fuck buddy and in exchange, I’ll keep it a secret.” 

“WHAT?!” He almost screeched when heard the conditions. “No fucking way will I accept that damn contract!” 

“Oh okay, then I’ll send those videos-” 

“Oh well, wait wait- I’ll agree. Fine, now tell me what to do.” Yuuji couldn’t risk his job. Even a bit. 

Realising that the entire situation was in his hand, he sneered. “Come today at 9 p.m. and don’t be late~” 

Yuuji was fully aware that he was lured into his trap but what could he do? 

The deed was already done after all… 

… 

“Oh brother, you wouldn’t believe what I’ve caught today- a rare pink rabbit~” 

TBC… 

Sukuna rubbed the long, diagonal face scar of the hunter with his thumb. 

"Honey, your scar looks so beautiful~ Like a work of art~" He sneered, as he traced the cut. 

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up." Yuuji spat out the words on him, disgusted.  

Sukuna grinned, as his other hand, which was coated with lube, snaked near the rim of his hole. 

A sudden intrusion inside of him made Yuuji’s hips to buck up, eliciting a breathy moan from him. 

Prodding the tight hole of his, the vampire's thick middle finger curled up in his insides. 

"Darling~ Relax a bit... you're going to cut my finger off~" The black-haired teased Yuuji, as he bent down to kiss him.  

In resistance, the hunter kept his mouth shut, refusing to kiss him. In any way. 

Out of a sudden, the finger had hit the prostrate, which made Yuuji see stars- leaving his mouth agape.  

Using that opportunity, he slid his tongue into his mouth, cutting down all the lewd moans he was making.  

As he withdrew from the kiss, his canine teeth brushed on his soft lips, drawing out blood from it. The vampire licked the blood out, a sinister grin pasted on his face.  

"Mmm~ Darlin'~ I guess... I found it." His finger abused his prostrate mercilessly, slowly adding digits, one by one, till he had three thick digits shoved up in Yuuji’s ass.  

Yuuji felt like his body was melting right away with a strange mix of overwhelming pleasure and pain. 

"Haah...st-stop...I... hate this..." Yuuji struggled to speak, panting heavily. 

At that, the vampire smiled, softly tapping on the tip of the pink-haired's hardened member. 

"Really? You hate it?...then what's this coming out of your dick, huh?" Pre-cum coated his fingers, as Yuuji whimpered under his touch. 

"Ugh...no...please..." Yuuji couldn't just bear the humiliation anymore. Tears pricked in the corner of his eyes, being all helpless.  

Teasing him, Sukuna prompted, "Please what? Tell me clearly, honey~" 

Glaring knives at him, the hunter raised his hand to punch him again. But no sooner he raised his hand, it was pinned down with a hard, crashing force of the Vampire's large palm.  

"Hmm...you're being quite disobedient, you know?" Sukuna's eyes gleamed a dangerous reddish glow, as he withdrew his fingers from his insides. 

An unwanted moan escaped Yuuji’s lips due to the sudden action. 

For God's sake, he really hated himself now.  

A faint laugh from the vampire could be heard, as he manhandled the hunter by picking him up by the waist. Suddenly, he slammed him down with his chest on the bed.  

A muffled cry came from the hunter's mouth.  

Sukuna trailed his hand along his backbone, tracing the scars of his back.  

Just when, Yuuji noticed something on the bedside table.  

'Papers?...What are they- wait.' 

His blood froze when he saw that there was a picture of him over there. He, in his undercover form of the personal secretary.  

He had a feeling that he was caught.  

Seeing Yuuji in such a state, Sukuna leaned forward, cupping his face in one hand, as he spoke low behind his ears. 

"Aww... where did all that vigour go, Darlin'? Or should I say...Itadori Yuuji?" 

Yes, he was screwed now, and he was found out. 

He just couldn't believe that he actually fell for the vampire's trap. 

Eyeing back at him with the utmost hate, he growled, "I will kill you, you bastard." 

The vampire broke into slight chuckle, before pinning him down on the bed by his neck. 

Yuuji choked as tears dribbled down his cheeks.  

Before he could even make out what's happening, Sukuna had spread his ass cheeks and thrusted himself right into him. 

Tremendous pain and pleasure shot through Yuuji. 

'No...I have to get out of here...' 

'I'm not some kind of prostitute... I don't even like this thing much...then why....' 

His eyes rolled back into his skull, as he gripped the sheets for his dear life. 

'Why does it feel so fucking...good?' 

Unknown to him, Sukuna was actually filming him. Noticing that he was about to pass out, he cackled to himself, repositioning his phone.  

"Now...this is where the fun begins~" 

Yuuji finally regained consciousness, tilting to his side. Looking at his hand, the ceiling above and the bed he was in, shot fear and alert in his mind.  

In a frenzy, he tried to get up, but his actions were restrained due to a collar which was tied neatly around his neck and was chained with the bed.  

Struggling to free himself, he started thinking- 

'When did all of this happened? I... was at the bar counter...oh yeah, that blonde bitch forced me to drink- a fucking amount of seven glasses...then, I had spilled some whiskey on a person and spoiled their shirt...' 

Faint memories of the tattooed hand passed through his mind.  

'Tattoos...wait...S-Sukuna Ryomen?!?' His eyes widened with shock and realization.  

He touched his neck, his slender fingers trailing the collar. He understood this was a sturdy one and he isn't getting out of here any moment soon. 

It was only when he realized that he only had his shirt and boxers on.  

'Haah...fuck. I'm screwed.' 

20 minutes passed. 

Yuuji was still struggling to break free. Just when, a big figure loomed over him. He touched the back of the neck of the smaller one softly, which earned him a surprised gasp from Yuuji.

Yujii turned around hastily, his face, reddened. He saw the mafia boss, who had a toothy grin across his face.  

He seemed to have showered just now. The aromatic smell of roses filling the room. But one thing to be noted by Yuuji, he only had a towel on him- which was literally struggling to keep in place. 

The man was pretty much well-built, with his most striking feature being the tattoos. Yujii's eyes trailed off to his lower waist.  

'Does... he have tattoos down there too?' 

A deep chuckle snapped him back to reality. 

The vampire bent down, leaning closer to the hunter. He whispered in a low, seductive tone, "Darling, what happened? You look disturbed." 

That quite irked Yuuji out. Gritting his teeth, he glared at him. "And what do you want from me, you fucker?" 

Sukuna grabbed Yujii's face by his chin, his vampiric eyes glinting with untold desire. "But dear, you've promised me something~" 

The pink haired grunted, "What do you mean by that?" 

The vampire traced his fingers on the hunter's collar, sneering. "Oh my, you forgot? How pitiful~" 

Turning his neck to the side in resistance, Yuuji snapped at him. "Just spit it out and don't beat around the bush." 

Without any warning, Sukuna pinned him down on the bed, the collar slightly choking him.  

"Ugh..what do you think you're doing?!" Poor Yuuji was squirming under Sukuna's strong grip. However, it was useless. 

The vampire came down, their bodies dangerously pressed together, as he whispered softly, "You said you'll pay me with your body~" 

His words made him flushed. He remembered what he said when he was drunk, and out of embarrassment, his eyes squeezed shut. 

Sukuna grinned as his hands trailed off and rested on Yuuji's thigh. Just squeezing it lightly made him whimper. 

That was enough to make Sukuna's rationality to snap. 

Grabbing one thigh and mounting it on his shoulder, he tugged on his boxers seductively. "Mmm darlin'~ You'll have to fulfil your promise now~"  

Yuuji was already a whimpering mess, and the position made him even more uncomfortable. He couldn't even answer properly.  

Groping his thigh hard, he ripped off his shirt and boxers with one go.  

He peppered small kisses on his thigh, before baring his canine teeth to bite it. His teeth slowly sunk into the soft flesh, as he sucked the blood greedily. 

The bite gave Yuuji a weird tingling feeling as it formed a tight knot in his gut. 

 Trying to resist him, he attempted to move his thigh away from him, but the sensation was too strong for him to even think properly. 

Whimpering hopelessly, a meek voice called out to him, "mmph...I-It feels weird..." 

The black haired grinned against his thigh, as he withdrew from it. His fingers rubbed away the excess blood which was dripping from his mouth. Licking his blood-stained fingers, he prompted in a low guttural voice, "Your blood is so sweet~" 

That made redness creep up into Yuuji's face, as he tried to avert his gaze. 

Grabbing his face by his cheeks, he forced him to look at him. "Dearest, don't be shy..." 

Slowly, Sukuna let go of that towel which was covering his lower waist. 

Yuuji's eyes caught the sight of the monstrous dick- which practically made him even more scared.  

"...wait...don't tell me- how's that thing going to even fit me?!" He almost screeched. 

That remark made the tattooed man laugh. "Pfft- don't worry, dear. You'll be all fine~" 

It was when, he extended his tattooed arm towards the bedside drawer, taking the lube in hands. Yuuji was quite surprised that this ruthless mafia boss actually thought of prepping him- No. What is he even he thinking? He needed to take a grip of himself. No fucking way can he let this man to fuck him. To let his own target to fuck him. 

And yes, that was a perfect time to land a punch right on the vampire's face, which did draw out some blood from his nose. 

Taken aback by that, he ran his fingers across his nose, and stayed silent for a moment. 

Yuuji assumed that he must have probably scared the shit out of him with his perfect punch. But an assumption is always an assumption.  

Sukuna looked at him, panting. Like a rabid dog in heat.  

"Haah...fuck...that punch of yours...was so good~ And you looked so fuckable when you did that." 

And now he knew. He was screwed. 

Like, really screwed