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.˚𓈒✦ ݁･˖ 𝓡.𝑺𝑼𝑲𝑼𝑵𝑨 ݁･✧𓈒˚. and his small!chested wife 𝟏𝟖+ 𝒎𝒅𝒏𝒊 ꒰ 𝒇. 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ⋮⋮ breast worship ⋮⋮ kissing ⋮⋮ 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 f. rec ⋮⋮ fingering ꒱
You woke up to the heavy press of Sukuna on top of you. His body pinning you down in the best way. Warm and solid. Unmoving except for the way his mouth laves against your neck.
He pressed heavy kisses there while you slept. Deep and possessively, like he couldn't get enough even in the quiet hours before dawn broke fully. Your shirt had already bunched up and over your breasts, his large hands had wandered in the night. Of course they had. Finding purchase on your body, caressing and touching you all over.
His right hand cupped your small soft tit. Fingers gentle but sure. The other spread wide through your hair. His thumb stroking along the curve of your neck, right over the faint pulse point. Steadily feeling every flutter.
A soft murmur left your lips as you began to stir. Your body stayed trapped under his, unable to fully move. Eyes slowly opened, lashes fluttering softly as you registered his soft exhales against your skin, feeling the pull of his lips, sucking and kissing along your neck.
"Good morning," you whispered quietly.
He gave you a rough hum in response. His focus stayed locked on savoring the taste of your skin. Not speaking yet, just that low sound vibrating through you.
His thumb strokes your nipple. Soft circles, teasing it awake. Then he started kissing down the valley of your breasts, slow and intentionally
He pulled back a little and finally looked at you. Took in your pretty face in the soft morning light.
"Hi," you murmured.
He said it back but his voice came out rough from disuse.
Leaning in, he kissed you then. His hand now cupped your face and hummed at your taste. Not caring that you hadn't brushed your teeth yet. You tasted good to him anyway. His tongue licked along the roof of your mouth and that made you shriek just a little.
It made him smile against your lips. A sly grin you could feel more than see, adorned his face as he pulled back.
"Kuna," you said in annoyance. Both your hands came up lazily, shoving at his broad chest playfully.
He licked his lips, then moved back down. Mouthing a soft "sorry" against your skin.
He kissed down the valley of your chest and finally reached your breasts. He took one of your nipples into his mouth. Tongue licking around it as he sucked and pressed his face further into your chest, nuzzling the softness of your skin. Your fingers threaded into his pink hair, holding him there against you, fingertips moving in slow tender circles on his scalp. Which earned you a soft grunt from him.
He kissed your bare breast, nosing at the soft curve of them instinctively. Sukuna loved the absence of fullness your breasts had. It gave him every excuse to suck on your nipples with more fervor, appreciating them any chance he got. He never made an audible acknowledgment of your small breasts. You’re the woman he loved. If you had small breasts he just accepted it and you appreciated that he never made you feel insecure. He just loved them.
The way he sucked loving reddish-purple marks into them, showed you just how much he did.
You arched a little under him. Breath catching. His weight kept you right where he wanted you. Safe and wanted. All his.
He switched to the other nipple at some point, giving it the same slow attention. Tongue swirling. Suction pulling sweet little sounds from your throat, while his hand stayed tangled in your hair. The other tracing lazy patterns over your ribs. Down to your waist and back up again like he could map every inch of you blindfolded.
"Mm. Kuna," you breathed. Not annoyed anymore, just needy.
He hummed again. The vibration shot straight through you. He pulled off with a wet pop! and looked up at you with those sharp crimson eyes. Half lidded and hungry.
"You taste better in the morning," he muttered. Voice still hazy like billowed smoke.
You laughed softly. Fingers tightening in his hair. "Liar. I don’t… I need to shower."
He shook his head in complete disagreement,"You're best like this, don't argue," he said firmly. It was honest in a way that made your cunt throb. He dipped back further down, kissing along the underside of your breast. Nipping lightly at the soft curve, then soothed it with his tongue right after.
Your legs shifted under him. Trying to find some friction. He noticed, of course he did. Sukuna always noticed everything about you. Pressing one thick thigh between yours, he gave you something to grind against if you wanted.
You did, with slow rolls of your hips, chasing that building heat.
He growled low against your skin erogenously."That's it, little wife. Use me."
The words sent a fresh spark through you. You tugged his hair somewhat harshly, which he didn't mind at all and guided his mouth back to your nipple. He went willingly. Sucking harder this time, till marks bloomed darker under his lips. Purple and red. Little claims all over your chest.
You loved how he worshipped you like this, with no rush. No demands, just pure focus on making you feel good. On reminding you that every part of you belonged to him. And he belonged to you right back.
Time lingered lazy and golden as sunlight crept higher through the window. But neither of you moved to get up. Not yet. His mouth kept working. Kissing, sucking, licking until your skin glistened and your breaths came faster.
You whispered his name again. Softer this time. "Sukuna."
He lifted his head and crimson eyes met yours. That sly grin returned but softer around the edges. "What do you need, little one?"
You pulled him up for another kiss. Deep and messy. Tongues sliding together no care for subtlety or anything else. Just him. Just this.
When you broke apart you pressed your forehead to his. "You. Just you."
He chuckled, it came out low and warm. "You've got me."
His hands slid lower. Pushing your bunched shirt up further, then off - of you completely this time. He tossed it somewhere on the floor. Then he settled back down. Chest to chest. Skin on skin. His weight perfect, heavy but never crushing.
He kissed your neck again. Right over your pulse. "Stay like this a while longer."
You nodded. Fingers back in his pink hair. Massaging and holding him closer. "Yeah. A while."
The morning was filled with slow kisses and soft touches. His mouth returning to your breasts again and again. Savoring. Marking. Loving them exactly as they were. Exactly as you were.
His teeth grazed one nipple just enough to make you gasp. Then he soothed it with gentle laps of his tongue. You felt every pull deep in your core. Heat pooling low in your tummy. Your hips kept rolling against his thigh. Seeking more.
Sukuna shifted his weight and let you press harder. His free hand slipped down your side. Fingers tracing the edge of your shorts. Teasing but not quite dipping inside yet. He wanted to draw this out. Make you ache for him the way he ached for you.
"You're so fucking soft," he murmured against your skin. His breath hot and voice low. "Every inch of you."
You shivered at the praise. Your hands roamed over his broad shoulders. Down the muscles of his back. Pulling him closer even though he already covered you completely. His pink hair felt silky between your fingers. You tugged again. Harder this time. Earning another grunt that vibrated through your chest.
He moved lower. Kissed a trail down your stomach. Nipped at your hip bone, then he hooked his fingers in your shorts. Tugged them down slowly. Inch by inch. Revealing more skin for his mouth to claim.
You lifted your hips to help him. Eagerly and Breathless. When the fabric finally slipped away he tossed it aside too. Eyes darkened as he took you in. Fully bare beneath him now. Exposed and wanted.
Settling between your thighs, wide shoulders spreading you open, as his hands gripped your hips to hold you steady. Then his mouth found you, breath hot and wet. The thick muscle of his tongue dragging slow and thoroughly through your slick folds.
You moaned out loudly, fingers twisting in the sheets. His name fell from your lips like a prayer. Licking deeper and sucking gently on your clit. Then harder, alternating until your thighs trembled around his head.
Sukuna groaned against you, the sound sent fresh waves of pleasure through your body. Devouring you like a man starved. Like this was his favorite meal. All you could focus on was the heat of his tongue. The press of his fingers digging into your thighs. The way he hummed in satisfaction every time you bucked against his face.
He slid one thick finger inside you. Crooked it just right, then another. Pumping it slowly while his mouth kept working your clit. The stretch felt perfectly full in the best way.
"Kuna... please," you gasped. Close already. So close.
He didn't stop. Did not slow. He pushed you higher. Sucking harder. Fingers moving faster, until the pleasure crashed over you. Sharp and sweet till your back arched off the bed. A cry tearing from your throat as you came on his tongue.
He worked you through it with gentler licks now. Soothingly, drawing out every last shiver and when you finally slumped back against the pillows he crawled up your body, lips immediately pressed to yours, kissed you deep, letting you taste yourself on his lips.
"You are mine," he whispered against your mouth, rough with certainty.
You smiled, still catching your breath. Hands cupping his face. "And you are mine." You whispered back softly, a little dazed now.
He rolled you both and pulled you on top of him. Your tender breasts pressed against his chest. His hands roams your back then down to your ass. Squeezing the plushness there and guiding your hips to grind against his growing hardness.
The morning was far from over, the sun rose higher but you stayed tangled together. Kissing and touching. Loving in the lazy light. Marks blooming across your skin. His and yours, perfect in every way.
𝓈݂ 𓈒 Playing fortnite with your boyfriend— streamer!sukuna ᨳ ଓ
It'd been such a good stream so far, sukuna was basically carrying the two of you whole game— while you simply looked around for sprites. Killing whoever you could, even if your aim is so ass. Did you get downed over 3 times? Perhaps..but sukuna saved you everytime!!
Anyways though— the two of you were waiting in the lobby for the round to start. You were spinning in your pink chair, your starfire avatar was dancing to bizcochito. Sukuna was mindlessly watching you spin, alongside his robin avatar doing the same dance.
"I wanna bring my grim sprite.." You questioned to yourslef after a few silent moments.
"Dollface, you're gonna die to people and streamsnipers." He murmured back, turning back to his monitor screen as they were sent into the round lobby.
You rolled your eyes, smacking his arm gently. "No I won't! Plus I can't take it back now" sticking your tounge out at him playfully, while his chat was going absolutely insane.
tojifu : bitches be bonkers 😭😭
satorugojo : as a d1 streamsniper I'm stealing that shit
yujiplays : omg make out so I can watchpls
megumirules : bros cooked ✌️✌️
shokoleiri : bringing your master grim out ON STREAM is crazy
zeninnaoya : is she slow?
You frowned looking at chat. Clearly they did not think you were making it out with that grim sprite— which, they were right.
Only 2 minutes into the match and people were running after you, they followed once you jumped out the battle bus, continuing untill someone downed you at sinister strip. You hadn't died quite yet but couldn't do shit right now.
Sukuna wasn't near you, unable to heal nor reboot you.
Your face was clearly upset, tears forming in your eyes. Throwing the pink controller at the floor— letting your arms cross over you chest. "I don't wanna– hicc play anymore.." sniffling while looking down at your feet.
"I told you not to bring it." He shurggered, looking over at you for a few moments. But sukuna could see the tears falling down your rosy & flushed cheeks, one of his hands pressed over a button which made it so viewers couldn't see them, but can see fortnite playing.
"C'mere doll." His groff voice calling you over, his avatar in game was still though, hiding in a garbage can. You kept sobbing, getting out of your chair to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his hips— facing him. "Take a breathe, uh huh? Just a stupid game." Sukuna kissed your forehead softly.
a/n the concept of someone like sukuna who gets pressed about video games, comforting me (or us I fucking guess..) after crying over losing a grime sprite?? Oh baby you can get it on stream atp
𝓈݂ 𓈒 Playing fortnite with your boyfriend— streamer!sukuna ᨳ ଓ
It'd been such a good stream so far, sukuna was basically carrying the two of you whole game— while you simply looked around for sprites. Killing whoever you could, even if your aim is so ass. Did you get downed over 3 times? Perhaps..but sukuna saved you everytime!!
Anyways though— the two of you were waiting in the lobby for the round to start. You were spinning in your pink chair, your starfire avatar was dancing to bizcochito. Sukuna was mindlessly watching you spin, alongside his robin avatar doing the same dance.
"I wanna bring my grim sprite.." You questioned to yourslef after a few silent moments.
"Dollface, you're gonna die to people and streamsnipers." He murmured back, turning back to his monitor screen as they were sent into the round lobby.
You rolled your eyes, smacking his arm gently. "No I won't! Plus I can't take it back now" sticking your tounge out at him playfully, while his chat was going absolutely insane.
tojifu : bitches be bonkers 😭😭
satorugojo : as a d1 streamsniper I'm stealing that shit
yujiplays : omg make out so I can watchpls
megumirules : bros cooked ✌️✌️
shokoleiri : bringing your master grim out ON STREAM is crazy
zeninnaoya : is she slow?
You frowned looking at chat. Clearly they did not think you were making it out with that grim sprite— which, they were right.
Only 2 minutes into the match and people were running after you, they followed once you jumped out the battle bus, continuing untill someone downed you at sinister strip. You hadn't died quite yet but couldn't do shit right now.
Sukuna wasn't near you, unable to heal nor reboot you.
Your face was clearly upset, tears forming in your eyes. Throwing the pink controller at the floor— letting your arms cross over you chest. "I don't wanna– hicc play anymore.." sniffling while looking down at your feet.
"I told you not to bring it." He shurggered, looking over at you for a few moments. But sukuna could see the tears falling down your rosy & flushed cheeks, one of his hands pressed over a button which made it so viewers couldn't see them, but can see fortnite playing.
"C'mere doll." His groff voice calling you over, his avatar in game was still though, hiding in a garbage can. You kept sobbing, getting out of your chair to sit on his lap, legs on either side of his hips— facing him. "Take a breathe, uh huh? Just a stupid game." Sukuna kissed your forehead softly.
a/n the concept of someone like sukuna who gets pressed about video games, comforting me (or us I fucking guess..) after crying over losing a grime sprite?? Oh baby you can get it on stream atp
Soft tagging @blockcat-safari, @jackdraw-spwrite, @cityofangeisislying, @audioeidolon, @venusplantt, @bardicc-inspo and @voidindite in case they would like to play along :)
(Feel free to jump in if this looks fun and I forgot to tag you!)
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.˚𓈒✦ ݁･˖ 𝓕.𝑻𝑶𝑱𝑰 ݁･✧𓈒˚. likes your happy trail & 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒉!? 𝟏𝟖+ 𝒎𝒅𝒏𝒊 ꒰ 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ⋮⋮ reader has body hair ⋮⋮ touching / playing with your happy trail & bush ⋮⋮ 𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒍 f. rec ⋮⋮ pussy worship ꒱
You were curled into the solid warmth of Toji’s arm. His thick bicep cradled your head like a pillow made just for you. The steady beat of his heart thumped slow against your cheek. Your phone glowed soft in your hands as you scrolled through the never ending ‘for you’ page lazily.
His other hand rested heavy on the soft curve of your tummy. Right under your navel. Thick fingers tracing the fine line of hair that grew there. Your apparent happy trail. It started soft and sparse then thickened lower. Disappearing into the waistband of your panties where dense curls covered your cunt completely.
Toji never minded the hair. The man was touch driven in every way and your bush had become his favourite fidget every time his hand wandered naturally to your cunt. He'd pet it for hours. Twist the curls around his fingers. Tugging at them gently like the texture calmed something restless in him.
Tonight his focus stayed locked on the sparse curls under your navel. He kept pulling at the soft strands. A little too hard. The constant tugging started to sting in a way that made your skin sensitive. You shifted against his body. Slid your own fingers down and covered his hand, trying to hinder him ever so slightly.
He ignored your attempts and pushed your hand away at once. Voice low and rough against your hair. “let me play with it.”
You exhaled once, deeply and tried again. Fingertips brushing of his knuckles. He swatted them off without looking down where his hands were. This little struggle continued for a couple minutes between you. Soft laughs mixed with quiet protests. Your hand kept nudging, his kept shoving you aside.
Eventually he grew tired of this little game. The bed dipped as he sat up. Cool air rushed in where his body had been.
“Where are you going?” you asked. Voice soft with curiosity, a little sadness mixed in as if you were disappointed he was leaving you now.
He picked up on it instantly but didn't bother to give you an answer. His emerald eyes flicked towards your face silently, then to your upper torso. Instead, he moved between your thighs. Heavy hands settled on either side of your waist. He lowered his face to your tummy. Warm breath ghosted over your skin first. Then his tongue dragged slowly and wet across your navel. He sucked at the soft flesh. Pulled it between his lips and kissed it open-mouthed and deep.
You squirmed. Palms pressing soft to his face. Trying to push him back. “toji…”
He murmured against your belly. The words vibrating into your skin. “What don’t like me appreciating you even if you haven’t shaved, Doll? you know I don’t mind… hair and all..”
Heat flooded your cheeks and lower. His fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties, tugging them down in one smooth motion. You lifted your hips without thinking. Cool air kissed your uncovered cunt. Thick curls dark and full. Completely natural. His lips tugged into a lazy smile looking at your pussy like it— you, were something precious.
He looked up at you. Green eyes dark with hunger. "Can't help it doll. You're too fucking perfect."
Toji kissed down your plush mound. Slow and tenderly. His tongue licked over the hair. Wetting the strands until it glistened with his saliva. Big hands caressing your thighs then parting them wider, he spread your folds open with his thumbs. Exposed your clit. Then lower, his mouth found your soft slick cunt completely.
Your grip loosened on the phone and it fell without a care onto the bed. Fingers tangled tight in the sheets instead. His tongue lapped at your cunt in broad hungry strokes. Focused and endlessly circling your clit. Dipping further. Inside, tasting every fold. Your thighs trembled around his head. Soft moans spilled from your lips.
A single hair got caught on his tongue during one deep lick. He didn't stop or pull away. As a man who knew your body by heart, he simply licked the soft skin of your inner thigh. Cleared it off without a word. Then returned to eating you like nothing had happened. You loved when he did that, it kinda tickled. The quiet care hidden inside the filth. The way he made sure you never felt self-conscious for even a second.
He kept going. Tongue relentless on your slick-sweet flesh, pleasure building sharp and overwhelming as your hips rolled against his mouth. Hands fisting the sheets harder. The wet sounds of him licking filled the quiet room, moaning into you like he was the one being spoiled.
Toji didn't stop until you came hard. Body arching off the bed. Thighs clamping around his head. Waves of heat crashed through you while he drank every bit of it. Slow licks easing you down from the peak, till your fingers lifted and found their way into raven hair, clutching tight at the strands till he groaned.
He crawled back up your body. Kissed you deep and slow. The taste of you still strong on his tongue. Between the kisses he whispered against your lips. “You never have to shave if you don’t want to.. I love you either way.”
His arms wrapped around you again. Pulling you tight against his chest. The moment settled back into warmth and perfection. His hand drifted back to your tummy. Fingers resting gentle on that happy trail once more. This time you let him play as long as he wanted.
Toji pulled the blanket over both of you. His fingers traced idle patterns through your curls again. But lighter now. Content. You let him. Because with him it never felt like something to hide. It felt like being free.
Eventually his breathing evened out. Yours followed. Yet every so often his hand would dip lower. Brush through the thick hair covering your cunt. A quiet reminder. He loved you like this. Hair and all.
You drifted off with his scent surrounding you. His body heat warmed you perfectly. Keeping you close to him, safe and wanted.
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