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it doesn’t matter who they are. man, woman, sukuna can’t stand it when he catches people looking at his boyfriend, toji.

the two of them are at the usual ramen place they love going to.

toji patiently stands in line with his arms crossed and eyes low. his signature scar accents the slight frown he always has.

sukuna stands behind him like a guard dog. hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans that sit low on his hips.

at first glance, you would think the two men weren’t even together.

suddenly, sukuna perks up at the sound of giggling. he turns his head to find a group of young women sitting down at the restaurant.

he watches how they whisper and gawk at, not him, but the man in front of him. he turns his head to look back at his boyfriend to see toji staring off in space. toji doesn’t notice them.

he never does.

sukuna's absentmindedly pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue. becoming more and more irritated.

then, he hooks his finger onto one of toji’s belt loops and yanks him closer. his ass now pressed up against the older man’s crotch. toji takes his hand and grabs at sukuna's thigh, still looking forward. sukuna leans in to lay several kisses down the back of toji’s neck.

sukuna pulls back and looks at the group of women. the girls who were blatantly admiring toji were now silenced, mouths slightly agape. a cocky grin appears on sukuna’s face as he waves playfully to the girls.

even when sukuna's slamming into toji after they get home, he can't help but be bothered by the whole thing.

toji's bent over the bed, mind completely blank.

sukuna's been bullying his poor hole ever since they got home. he pulls out his phone to record the state of his boyfriend. he angles the phone just right to show him pumping his cock inside of toji. how he pulls out before brutally snapping his hips and burying himself inside.

sukuna's keeps having to lift toji up by the hips, due to the younger man's legs constantly giving out.

"k-kuna please," toji manages to moan out. his dick bobbing up and down, and he can't remember how many times his cum has shot out on the bedsheets. he flinches and whimpers every time kuna reaches down to lay a hard slap on his dick.

sukuna bends down so his lips graze toji's ear and whispers,

“i hate it when these fuckers stare at you like you’re not mine.”

also, when toji has to get ready for work early in the morning, sukuna has a hard time letting him go.

“kuna i have to go, i can’t be late,” toji says, trying to pull away.

“just wait a sec, yeah?” sukuna pulls him back on the bed and rests him between his legs. toji's back presses against sukuna's broad chest.

sukuna presses his mouth to the side of toji's neck. his teeth graze his skin before closing his lips over the sensitive spot of toji's neck.

this doesn't last long because toji quickly stands up and backs away from the eager man.

"uh-uh," toji shakes his head with a grin. "we're not doing this again. i'm not gonna have everyone at work stare at me because i have a bunch of hickies on my neck..."

sukuna tilts his head to the side and rolls his eyes.

"fine, gimme a kiss at least."

toji scoffs, but walks over to lay a gentle kiss on his boyfriend's lips.

but in one fell swoop, sukuna yanks down toji's pants and gets on his knees.

"kuna, what the hell!" toji yells out, trying to push the man away.

"that's alright," the older man hums." if you won't let me leave marks on your neck, i'll just leave them on your dick."

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