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You're hugging yourself for some warmth as you walk down the street towards your boyfriend's house. The costume you're wearing is definitely not covering enough of your body, considering the chilly weather, but you hope it will be worth it when Megumi sees you in it.

Halloween has always been one of your favorite holidays, and you love dressing up for it. You had already made plans some days ago to go trick or treating with your friends and asked Megumi if he wanted to join you, but he shook his head.

"That's not really my thing. Sorry babe, but if it's ok with you, I'd rather stay home. There are gonna be lots of Halloween documentaries and murder mysteries and all that. I've been kinda looking forward to watching those."

It was typical for your boyfriend to look forward to his documentaries, and so you just smiled at him and kissed his cheek.

"No, don't worry, it's absolutely fine. I'll just go out with the others, and afterwards, I'll join you, and we can have a tv night together."

And that's where you are headed right now. Megumi hasn’t seen your costume yet, because you refused to send him any pictures, so you could surprise him. Hopefully, he will like it. But you have a feeling that he will.

When you arrive at Megumi’s apartment, it's his roommate and best friend Yuuji who opens the door. He greets you with a big grin and pulls you into a hug after wishing you a spooky Halloween and complimenting your costume. He's on his way to a Halloween party himself, dressed up in some tiger costume that makes you laugh because it suits him and looks really cute.

"Have fun at the party, Yuuji!"

"Have fun too! I'm sure Fushiguro will be very happy to see you. Meowwwww."

He winks at you and laughs loudly before waving at you and leaving for his party. Yuuji is a sweetheart but you are glad that he will be away for a few hours so you can have alone time with Megumi.

You are still grinning brightly when you enter the cozy living area where you can already see your boy sitting on the comfy black leather couch watching something about vampires, apparently.

"Hey baby, I'm back!"

Upon the sound of your voice, Megumi turns around. He draws in a sharp breath, and his blue eyes widen as he takes in your appearance.

You went for a cute and sexy kitten look. Very short, frilly black skirt with a lace-up corset top, black overknee nylon stockings with a cat face on the knees, and of course a hairband with plushy cat ears and a cute collar in black with a pink heartshaped tag.

You stand there looking at your boyfriend with a smile, basking in the way he lets his gaze travel up and down your body. Seems like you are more interesting than the vampire documentary. So the outfit already is a success.

After a long moment of staring at you, Megumi asks,

"How was the trick or treating? Did you have fun?"

You nod, "Yeah, it was fun. How are your documentaries?"

Megumi seems somewhat distracted. He scrunches his nose. "Uhm.. the documentaries? Oh yeah, those are great. So you went as a cat?"

"Yes! I thought it would be cute!"

You smile at him and spin around so he can admire your outfit. To be honest, you already rehearsed that in front of your mirror at home. So you know how you look right now. You know that your skirt is so short that when you spin in a circle, it lifts up high enough to grant Megumi a glimpse at the pink lace panties you are wearing underneath. And you are feeling pretty sexy with the overknee stockings and the corsage top, which is pushing your tits up nicely, making them look plumper, almost as if they are gonna fall out any minute. There's no way that Megumi isn't into this! You will get such a good fucking, later on, you are sure!

When you stop spinning, you see Megumi looking at you with an intense glint in his eyes.

He just says: "It looks good." But he can't take his eyes off you, and it fills you with pride.

You point to his bedroom. "I'll change into some sweats real quick, and then I'll join you."

"No!"

You stop in mid-movement and look at him in confusion. But before you can ask what's going on, he adds:

"Leave the costume on."

His voice has a husky tone, and his eyes are burning with that hungry look you know all too well. He's turned on. Oh! So he really likes the costume, huh? You smile cheekily.

When going shopping for a Halloween outfit, you always had Megumi in the back of your mind. Naturally, you wanted to get something that he would like too. But maybe you underestimated the effect it has on him. Because the way his gaze is traveling over you right now makes your breath quicken.

"But I'm not even a puppy."

You say it with a smile. It would have been too obvious to dress up as a puppy. Megumi uses that nickname for you sometimes, and his love for dogs is a known fact to anyone. So your friends would have teased you endlessly if you picked a puppy costume. That's why you ended up as a kitten. But apparently, that's also to Megumi's taste.

"Who said I don't like kittens too?"

God, his voice! Horny Megumi always sounds sexy as hell.

You feel yourself blush under his intense gaze, but you're feet are already moving towards the couch when Megumi smirks at you and pats the place next to him on the sofa.

"Come here, pretty kitty."

You cross the short distance quickly and sit down next to him, the leather couch feeling warm against your naked skin where your stockings end. Megumi was probably lying on it before you came here. It makes you want to feel the warmth of his skin on yours.

You sit sideways onto the couch, pulling one leg up so you can turn to Megumi. The position makes the skirt fan out nicely around your thighs. It's really short, though, and barely covering you. Megumi's gaze wanders down and stays there for a moment. And you catch yourself hoping that he'll touch you, maybe finger you while watching tv, which is something he loves to do.

He looks back up at your face and slowly leans towards you, making your heart flutter in your chest. Your lips part in anticipation, and then you feel his soft lips press against yours in a sweet kiss. You are so pliant under his touch and sigh softly when his tongue gently pries your mouth open and slips into your mouth to slowly stroke against your tongue in a tender caress.

The chilliness from the cold Halloween night is forgotten. Instead, warmth is spreading through you, and your excitement is getting stronger with each flick of Megumi's tongue.

Megumi's hands settle on your thighs, right where your stockings end. A soft gasp escapes your lips. You always love the way his hands feel on your skin. He has such pretty hands, just like everything about him is pretty. And he knows how to use those hands. He can draw the neediest sounds out of you with those long, elegant fingers.

Currently, those fingers are tracing the skin right above your stockings, making goosebumps spread all over your thighs while his tongue is making you moan softly into his mouth.

Your heart is fluttering in your chest when you feel Megumi's fingers making their way up to your thigh, under your skirt, and higher... You whine because his fingers stop right before they can reach where you want them the most.

Megumi pulls away from your kiss with a grin and a dangerous glint in his eyes. He leans back and lets his gaze travel over you again, looking at you like the vampires on his tv-screen look at their prey. There's something feral about him when he gets really horny, and it never fails to make you lose your mind for him. You want him to claim you, want to be his so bad.

"Gumi? Do you like my costume? Am I a cute kitten?"

His smirk grows wider, making him look arrogant and so so sexy.

"I like the costume. Not sure about the rest, though. You have to show me whether you are a cute kitten or not."

Your breath hitches. So that's what this is gonna be? He's in the mood to play games. Fuck. Your lips part in a moan that's far too needy. But you can't help it. It's just so hot when your sweet boyfriend shows his meaner side. You love that he is so dominant in bed. Love the way he takes control and makes you his little pet.

You nod eagerly. "Yes, I'll show you."

The corners of Megumi's lips lift in a half-smile, and then his hands are on the hem of his loose black sweater, and he pulls it off with a languid move and drapes it over the backrest of the couch. You bite your lip as your eyes take in his lean muscles, the way the tv-lighting dances over his sculpted pecs and abs.

You have such a beautiful man! Now you are the one who is staring at him hungrily. And Megumi knows! You can see it in the way his smile is tugging at his lips, making him look too smug for his own good.

You gulp hard when his hands start moving lower. You follow the movement with your eyes until your gaze lands on the very obvious bulge in your boyfriend's dark-grey sweatpants. Suddenly your panties feel pretty moist and a sweet craving takes hold of you. You want to feel that bulge rub against you, want to hear the pretty moans Megumi always blesses you with when the two of you fuck.

Your gaze is still glued to his lap, and you watch his graceful hands pull down his sweatpants and boxers in one move, exposing his hard cock. It springs free and taps against his firm abs, looking so mouthwatering that you are definitely about to lose your mind!

It's kinda embarrassing that you are moaning just from seeing his cock. But Megumi is enjoying it. There's a sneer in his voice when he says:

"I heard kittens go a bit crazy for milk. Does my kitty want a taste?"

You forget to breathe when he circles his swollen pink tip with an elegant finger, swiping up the pre-cum that was gathering there. He holds the finger out for you and brings it to your lips.

This is so fucking sexy. You exhale shakily before your lips open submissively, and you flick your tongue over his fingertip, closing your eyes in bliss when you taste him. His creamy pre-cum melts on your tongue, making you moan softly.

"Is it good? Do you want more?"

You nod eagerly, the cat ears headband bouncing on your head. Megumi smiles at you. "Ok, come get your milk, pretty kitty."

He pulls his finger away from your lips and instead hooks it in your cat collar and tugs on it, making you tumble face-first into his lap. Your surprised gasp turns into a high-pitched whine when your cheek rubs against his impressive hard dick.

You have such a gorgeous boyfriend. Even his dick is pretty! Long and with a mouth-watering thick tip that's leaking pearly pre-cum for you.

You sob softly, rub your cheek against him again and then your hungry mouth finally closes around his glistening tip, engulfing it like a lollipop and sucking needily on it. Your eyes close when you feel his sticky sweet pre-cum coating your tongue. This is perfect! Your pussy is already pulsing with need.

Megumi's hands are wandering into your hair as he rewards you with one of his sexy low moans.

He sounds so hot. You want to elicit more of those noises out of him. And you want more of his taste, more of his perfect dick! Your cheeks hollow as you suck on him even more eager.

"So thirsty, huh?"

You can only hum around his dick in answer. So stuffed with his full hard length. It's heavenly.

His fingers tangle in your hair, and the way he tugs on it and guides you up and down on his throbbing hard cock makes your pussy cream to an embarrassing extent.

You will be his cute little kitten! You want to please him and get rewarded by Megumi fucking you until you cry. So you bop your mouth on him eagerly, massaging his long hard dick with your tongue and giving the thick head nice little tongue flicks, just like a kitten would lick up its milk.

You know you are doing well because Megumi's moans grow louder, and his fingers twist in your hair almost painfully as he fucks your mouth.

"Fuck! Gonna give this pretty kitty her milk."

His hips buck, and his fingernails dig sharply into your scalp when you feel his hot cum spurting into your waiting mouth. You moan and slobber, sounding like a needy mess. But Megumi sounds just as horny as you.

"Yeah, drink it all up, kitten!"

He keeps fucking into your mouth until his big load is spent and then pulls out slowly until only his swollen head is still engulfed by your plush lips.

You suck on it eagerly, flicking your tongue against it, making sure to drink all his warm milky cum like a good kitten. A smile tugs at your mouth. You're so certain you got all of it. So sure that you are his perfect little kitten.

But when you pull away, you see a little trail of cum trickling down Megumi's length, and before you can dive back down to scoop it up with your tongue, it's already pooling around his base. Too late.

"Now look at that. You made a mess. I thought kittens would be a bit more careful with their beloved milk."

His voice is so snide. Maybe your pussy shouldn't throb that much, but you can't help it. There's just something about Megumi being a little mean.

"I'm sorry! I'll clean it up."

You scramble to get your mouth back on him, but Megumi is faster. His strong fingers have already twisted in your hair and he shoves your face down.

"Yes, you will. Lick it all up, bad kitty. Be a bit more grateful! I gave you my precious milk, and you handled it so sloppily."

You can't help but groan at the tone of his voice and the feeling of his strong hands in your hair. He's so fucking sexy when he gets like this!

Usually, Megumi is such a nice boy. A bit grumpy and on the introverted side, but always very polite, even to strangers, and a very sweet and caring boyfriend. It always astounds you that he can just switch over. It's so fucking hot when he becomes mean during sex. It drives you wild to get put in your place by him.

So you let your tongue dart out again and clean your boyfriend's cock, licking up all the remaining cum thoroughly just like he commanded.

His fingers loosen the tight hold on your hair and instead comb through it gently, making you beam proudly at him when you lift your head from his cock to look at him.

"I licked everything up."

If you expected praise, you are mistaken. Instead, Megumi smirks again. There's something cruel in his expression, and it makes your breath hitch while you can feel another wet patch form on your panties. Fuck.

And that's exactly where Megumi's hand wanders to. Under your skirt, brushing over your lace-covered clit and sending a bolt of pleasure through you. Yes! This is where you want him!

He's pulling your soaked panties to the side, slipping past them, and without warning, he's pushing one of his long elegant fingers into your creamy hole.

“Ah! Gumi!”

Your pussy clenches automatically as a loud gasp falls from your lips. The surprise is instantly replaced by pleasure. His fingers are always such a blessing when they play with your pussy! Always making you feel so good.

Megumi laughs tauntingly at your reaction and pumps his finger into your needy hole, making more of your wetness leak out of you.

"So wet for me. You're such a bad kitty, aren't you? Have you been horny for me all the time while you were out with your little friends doing trick or treating? Was your needy pussy throbbing for me all evening? Couldn't wait to show me your slutty little costume, huh? Wanted to make me hard, so I would fuck you?"

You can only whimper and grind down onto his finger. You are so wet, and his words and the condescending tone are only making you hornier. You want him so bad! He pushes a second finger into you, drawing another needy moan out of your mouth.

He's watching you with a smug expression on his beautiful face as he's pumping his fingers in and out of you, resulting in the filthiest squelching noises to fill up the living room.

"Answer me, kitten."

His voice is a growl, making your pussy clench around his perfect fingers.

"Y..yes.. oh god Gumi! Yes, I was so h... was so horny for you all the time!"

"And?"

"A...and I wanted to...seduce you."

His fingers keep fucking into you while his thumb rubs over your puffy sensitive clit, making you see stars. He's gonna make you come undone with his fingers in no time at all. He's so good with them!

His other hand is pulling on the strings of your corsage top until the bodice is coming apart and slipping down a bit, making your tits fall out and bounce sluttily for him. You know he loves the sight of it and it makes you feel sexy and desired. He can't help but reach out and cup one of your breasts, tweaking your nipple and watching it stiffen under his touch and causing your cheeks to flush as the pressure in your belly grows.

And then he crooks his fingers which are knuckle-deep inside your tight pussy, sending a shockwave of pleasure through you.

"Ah!! Megumi! Fuck.... fuck, baby!!"

You're whimpering and moaning, riding his fingers and rutting your needy clit against his thumb. So close, so close! You can feel your orgasm already building.

"Such a desperate kitty. My fingers already have you mewing like that? You're gonna cum on them? Cum on my fingers? Yeah?"

Another sob escapes your lips. The heat already spreading through you. One or two more pumps of his fingers, and you'll cum all over him.

But right before your orgasm can rip through you, Megumi's taunting laughter fills the room.

"Well, I don't think so. Bad kittens have to wait."

And with that, he pulls his fingers out of you, making your needy pussy clench helplessly around nothing. The loss makes you whine in desperation. You grind down needily, trying to get his fingers back into you, but Megumi's strong hands land on your hip now and grab it hard, effectively stilling your movements.

His blue eyes are hard when he looks up at you.

"Stop that."

You are a horny sobbing mess, and even though you know you should do as he says, your body still tries to fight against his grip, still so needy for friction. Still trying to get him back inside you.

A sharp slap onto your ass makes you gasp out loud. Megumi's hand stays on your exposed ass check, strong fingers digging into it. The slap stung just the right way, making your pussy throb even more.

"What did I tell you?"

"That... that I should stop."

"Exactly! So why don't you listen? That's why I am a dog person. Dogs obey their owners. They live to please. But kittens like you are so bratty. Not sure if I have the patience to deal with that."

You are breathing heavily, desire pumping wildly through your veins and your pussy. You feel pathetic, your lace panties are completely soaked, your tits hanging out with hard erect nipples showing just how horny you are, and you're whimpering needily, hoping secretly that your boyfriend will spank your ass again. You want to beg him for it.

Megumi's stern blue-eyed gaze is boring into yours.

"I know kittens are brattier than puppies, but you really have to learn to be a good pet for me. I will teach you."

Another hard slap against your naked ass, tearing another horny sob from you.

"Do you understand me?"

"Yes... yes, master. I'll be good! Your good kitten!"

He's kneading your ass cheek firmly between his fingers, right where he spanked you, the sensitive skin still tingling.

"So tell me. Were people looking at you when you went from house to house looking like a whore? Did they undress you with their eyes? You liked that, huh? Your horny pussy making you act like a slut out in public?"

"No! No, I didn't! Only want you to look at me!"

He raises an eyebrow. Fuck, he looks so dangerous, and it makes you so horny. You are such a needy, pathetic mess for him. Getting off on the degradation.

"Oh really? Then tell me, what would you have done if someone came up to you to claim that kitty after you displayed your horniness all over town? Do you even know who you belong to? Who owns you?"

You're shaking by now because you're so turned on. Your voice comes out in a small whimper when you answer him.

"I belong to you, Megumi."

His hand lands on your ass again for another spanking, smacking loudly against your skin and making your ass cheek wiggle.

"I didn't hear you. Who owns you?"

"You! Only you, master! You own me. You can do as you please with me. I'll do anything for you! Please, I promise I am only your kitten!"

A smirk lifts one corner of Megumi's lips.

"See, that wasn't so hard, little bratty kitten, huh?"

He smiles now, and before you can say anything else, you feel two of his elegant fingers on your clit. A hoarse cry rips out of your throat as your head lols back and your body shudders wildly.

"Gumi!"

His fingers are relentless. Stroking your bundle of nerves in the perfect way. Rubbing it in firm caresses, making your hips jerk as you grind onto him needily. You're sitting on his stomach now, thighs spread widely, and your pussy is creaming onto his abs as he plays with your needy bud.

Your cries and moans of pleasure fill the living room, drowning out the tv noises in the background completely. He's so fucking good with his fingers! Flicking them over your swollen clit in a way that makes you almost lose your mind.

You lean back a bit and brace yourself on his toned thighs, your fingernails digging into his skin sharply as you push your horny pussy against his fingers, craving release.

It just takes a few caresses more, and you are cumming while stars explode behind your closed eyelids as you ride your orgasm out on Megumi's fingers. You're squirting so hard for him, your juices gushing out of you and onto Megumi's abs until you're sitting in a small pool of it.

His amused laughter reaches your foggy brain.

"Such a messy kitty. Cumming all over me."

You want to get up, want to kneel beside him so you can lick your cream off him, just like the good kitten you want to be. But you are stopped by Megumi's iron grip on your hips once again.

"Where do you think you're going? We aren't done yet. Gonna fuck another orgasm out of you and pump you full of my cum, so you won't forget who you belong to."

You whine at his words, a broken sob escaping your lips as Megumi pushes you further down his body until you feel his dick rubbing against you. He's fully hard again, gliding messily through your wet folds, making you shudder when his tip hits your still sensitive clit.

"Good kittens like sitting on their owner's laps. So show me that you are a good one."

He pushes you down onto his dick. You're so wet, pussy dripping with your cream, it makes it easy for him to shove his whole hard length into you with one powerful roll of his hips. But it still stings and makes you cry out at the sudden feeling of being so completely full. It's almost overwhelming, but it feels so good! And isn’t it exactly what you wanted?

He's stuffing you so good, filling you up so perfectly, long hard cock snug against your pussy walls, stretching you so deliciously. You moan and grind down onto him, exhaling shakily when you feel his tip prodding your sweet spot.

He just made you cum on his fingers, but you're already on your way to chase the next high. You can feel your own cum on his fingers where he's grabbing your hips hard as he rams his cock into you, fucking you open even more.

Technically you are on top, straddling his lap, riding his cock. But there's no doubt about who is in control here. Megumi is holding you in place with his strong hands, fucking into you, thrusting his perfect cock into you over and over again, making you tremble with every hard thrust.

He's looking up at you with a feral hunger in those dark blue eyes. His pretty long lashes make him look like an angel, but that's definitely not what he is right now.

He already wrecked you so completely, but you know he's not done with you yet, and he won't let you go until he's fucked every last trace of disobedience out of you.

You feel a flush of pride at the way he's drinking in the sight of you bouncing on his cock in your kitten costume, gasping and whimpering his name. Your kitty ear headband is hanging askew in your ruffled hair, your tits jiggling sluttily out of your corsage, mini skirt riding up, and barely covering your pussy which is getting fucked by your boyfriend's gorgeous long dick.

His thick tip is torturing your g-spot, again and again, reducing you to a sobbing, begging mess. Tears are running down your face, your mascara leaving black stains on your cheeks.

Your thighs are starting to tremble. It's too much, too intense. His cock is rubbing that spot, making you flush and cry, and you think you will explode or blackout.

"Please... Gumi....pl..please, I can't take it! It's too much!"

It earns you another loud slap onto your ass.

"That's what you get for being such a slutty kitten. Isn't that what you wanted, huh? Get fucked, get claimed all night. Stop complaining. And take it."

His cock hits your sweet spot again, brutally, making heat coil in your stomach and ripping a loud, desperate moan out of your mouth.

But then his thrusts slow down until he's barely moving. He's teasing you, you realize through your horny daze. He’s making you pay for complaining.

A moment ago, you were sobbing and whining and telling him it's too much, but now you're chasing after him, craving his ferocity. Wanting his long dick to ram into you harder again, deeper, filling your tight heat completely. You know what he wants. He wants you to beg, wants your complete submission.

It's there in his dark blue gaze, challenging you, taunting you. He's in control, and he decides how this night will end. You whine when he stops fucking you completely and instead is just looking up at you, his dick balls-deep in your slick hole, but making no move at all.

"Show me whether you can take my cock or not. I only cum in good kittens."

His words make your hips buck, you feel so pathetic, and it turns you on. You whimper and squirm on his cock, needing him so much. The idea of Megumi pulling out is unbearable. But you know that you just have to behave and he'll reward you...

And so you lean down with a helpless sob, pressing your exposed tits against Megumi's chest, and spread your legs further for him. Showing him how much you want him, how willing you are to let him fuck you as deep and as hard as he wants.

You sink deeper onto his cock, sighing happily. Megumi's hands on your ass flex, and you hear a sexy groan from him. You hope that you’re doing it right. You know that he will fuck you so hard and spurt so much cum into you if you show him you are his good little pet.

So you nuzzle his neck, leaving wet kisses there as you breathe against his skin:

"Please, Gumi, I'll be good. I'm your sweet kitten. Please, I need your cock. Please fuck me any way you want, baby!"

Megumi's still holding you in place, his strong hands probably leaving bruises on your hips and your ass. For a moment, you fear it wasn't enough what you did.

But then he's pushing his hips up again with a loud groan, fucking into your creamy hole, hard and fast, just like you begged him to. And all you can do is moan loudly as you give yourself to him and let him pound you until you forget your own name. His tip is hitting your sweet spot with every thrust now, making more tears stream down your cheeks.

The heat in your stomach coils, and before you can even prepare yourself for it, you cum a second time, pussy clenching wildly around your boyfriend's cock as you cry out. You feel like you are going to shatter from bliss when Megumi presses you down onto his dick, fucking you hard through your orgasm.

You're sure the neighbors hear your loud horny cries as you are squirting heavily onto Megumi's cock.

Your body is jerking wildly, but Megumi's holding you down, keeping you right there on his dick. He's panting loudly as he slams his cock into you, his thrusts becoming more erratic the closer he gets to his own release, gradually losing control. You bite your lip because he's so hot like this. Megumi cumming is your favorite thing in the world.

And so you lift your head from his neck and look at his beautiful face. Flushed cheeks, hair even messier than usual, and his dark blue eyes wearing the sexiest fucked out expression when they meet your gaze.

You moan softly and run a hand through his silky hair while half-whispering, half-moaning:

"Hmm, please master, your little kitten needs your sweet milk inside her. Please pump me full of it."

You see something break in his gaze before his eyelids fall shut, and his head is lolling back onto the couch cushion.

He cums with a series of his pretty low moans and fucks his whole orgasm into you, pumping his cum into your pussy, making you take his full load. And you press down onto him obediently, being his good kitten and taking all his cum.

A while later, you are lying on the couch, body pressed close to Megumi's as he pulls a blanket over the two of you. His arms wrap around your waist, and he pulls you against him so you are chest to chest and you're face is buried in the crook of his neck. He hugs you tightly, his elegant, gentle fingers caressing your back lovingly. "You're such a cute kitty. I really love the costume, babe. Was I too rough? I hope not." You laugh softly and can't help but grin against his warm skin. That's so typical for Megumi. First, he fucks you like a slut and then cuddles you and takes care of you like you are made out of glass. It's cute. You press a soft kiss to his neck and sigh happily as you snuggle even closer against him. "No, you weren't too rough. It was amazing. And I like it when you get a bit mean." It's Megumi's turn to laugh. "Well, I'm glad you like every aspect of my personality." "Of course I do. I love you." "I love you too, kitten." He pulls the cat ear headband out of your hair and places it carefully on the couch table. "We should keep that. You can wear it for me again sometime. I think I just became a cat person on top of being a dog person."

Some legends are told. Some turn to dust or to gold, but the world remembers the King of Curses for centuries.

Ryoumen Sukuna, also known as the King of Curses. A malivent, smart, sadistic man, to say the least. Even in his human form, he was not one to be crossed. Many people feared him and they are right to do so.

He currently resides within Yuuji Itadori and relaxes in his domain until the time is right. One does not know he does while he daydreams away, but the secret is quite simple:

He thinks of her.

Y/N Y/L/N to be exact.

An exquisite woman with a heart full of beauty. Your eyes held sincerity, your touch softer than velvet, and your voice is the most beautiful melody he has ever heard. A man as evil as Ryoumen Sukuna should be disgusted, but instead, he fell in love. A wretched love that makes your gut turn and keeps you up at night.

It disgusted him.

Sukuna has a history of running through women for personal gain, but with you, he could not. All he wants is to kiss your passionate lips, heal your golden tears, and protect you from the darkness that lives within him. A harsh word will never maneuver off of his tongue when it comes to you. No matter how hard he tries, he is weak when it comes to you.

Sadly, that darkness is soon to take over. Sukuna did his best to protect you, lying more and more so you would stay by his side. His slow, steady rhythms of love being poured into your weeping holes turned rough, angry, and degrading. Every girl received that treatment, but you were not supposed to.

You are different.

Your tears will no longer be wiped away with large thumbs. Arguments are now more prevalent in the relationship. Distrust is brewing inside of you, but this forever need to have Sukuna by your ever dying side will not subside. No matter how much evidence is provided.

You love him.

You hated that you loved him. You hated that his touch felt soothing and disturbing all at once. You hated that you picked apart his lies for a single thread of truth. Still, none was recovered.

After a meeting with your higher ups, you knew exactly what you had to do. This will be the only way to ever seek freedom from the improvement you live.

Laying in the grass, your head laid on Sukuna’s muscular chest, the sound of his heartbeat relaxing you, but not like it used to. Rumors have spread around the jujutsu community about Sukuna’s evil doings, but your pure heart wanted to refuse the truth. That your lover could never be evil. He has way too much potential to do such a thing.

“Sukuna?”

“Hm?” Sukuna hums, arching a brow. You lift up to meet his gaze. Your soul yearned for the truth while your heart begged for a comforting lie.

Gazing away, you look out into the distance, finding a distraction in the summer wind as you dare breathe out the forbidden question, “did you,” you swallowed, forcing the words off of your tongue, “did you do it?”

Simple words that hold more power than you and Sukuna know what to do with. He will never show it, but it pained his heart. It pained that there is a possibility he is losing you and there is not a single thing he can do about it.

Except manipulate you.

“The hell are you on ‘bout?” Sukuna retorted.

He knows exactly what you are talking about.

The numerous accounts of abuse of power, the lies unraveling by the mutterings of others, the talks amongst your peers was always about Sukuna. You heard it all. You are naive, stupid even. You defend Sukuna so blindly. Your love for him is keeping you intoxicated. It is now time to sober up.

Meeting his gaze, you knitted your eyebrows together. “Did you do all that they said?”

Sukuna pulled on his strands lightly, stressed and annoyed by this question. He thinks you will shut up about it, but you never do. Your mind will not allow you to settle down and bury it. You are far too intelligent for that. Sukuna loved and hated that about you.

“How many times have we been over this shit?” Sukuna exasperated, rolling his eyes. “I told you already, they are all—“

“They can’t all be lying, Sukuna.” You interrupt, sitting up. You know this would get under his skin, but you did not care anymore. The veil needs to be lifted.

“Don’t interrupt me, Y/N. Y’know I hate that.” Sukuna scolds as if you were a small child. You rolled your orbs in response, standing up and storming off. The conversation is pointless like usual.

Sukuna is quick to follow you, grabbing onto your shoulder. “Where the hell do you think you’re goin’?”

Your turn to face him, already raining tears down your cheeks. Sukuna did not even try to catch them. He is used to seeing them by now. You always find a reason to cry whether he deems it a good reason or not. If anything, it made you look pathetic and weak.

“I’m sick of this.” You admit, not even wanting to believe the words. You could not witness the madness you are about to cause.

“This is for your own good, Y/N.” Your Sensei’s words repeated in your head. “This will save us all.”

“I don’t want to be with you anymore.” You spew, your voice breaking while spitting out the venom that consumed Sukuna. No matter how many times you two fight, you have never been this cruel. Neither has Sukuna.

His delicate flower is now filled with pesticides.

In a devouring rage, Sukuna’s cursed energy is shown before you. What is left of your innocence fading into Sukuna’s evil grasp. You trembled, watching as the sky became dark. Jujutsu sorcerers are waiting in the shadows for the perfect moment to strike their unsuspecting victim.

“It doesn't matter how much you fight me, Y/N!” Sukuna roars as he dodges your attempts to tame him in manic laughter. “Because you will remember me for centuries!”

Many strong sorcerer’s fought him the night you left him, attempting to murder the cursed user. Removing all of his limbs in the process, the final blow being left to his one and only because even in his fit of rage, he could not bring himself to kill you.

“This is the end for you, Sukuna.” You whispered, ending the monster that is before you. Using the power he helped you train to get so good at, you used it to annihilate your lover.

“Y-You killed me..” Sukuna trailed off in disbelief, a small chuckle escaping him. “I didn’t know you had it in ya. Guess I trained you well.”

“Sukuna..” You whispered, tears falling from your eyes and mixing in with the rain. As he begins to slowly fade away, you grab ahold of his head, kissing his bloody lips one last time.

“I promise to forever love you, Sukuna.”

This is the last time in over a thousand years that you have seen him. Those words, overtime, will have turned out to be a lie.

Sitting on his throne in his domain, he was paid a visit he was not expecting. “You dare touch my soul?” Sukuna questions, not pleased with Mahito disturbing him while fighting with Yuuji.

“I have a gift for you, Sukuna.” Mahito smiles, bowing before the king, an evil chuckle escaping him. Sukuna arches a brow in interest.

“You don’t say? Well, then,” he glared down at the foolish cursed soul before him, “humor me, foolish puppet.”

Pulling your soul out of his pocket, he presents you to the king. Sukuna’s eyes widened, surprised at the soul manifesting in front of him. He cannot believe his crimson orbs. There you stood, as beautiful as he remembered you all of these years. You are the woman who haunts his mind, turning nightmares into beautiful daylight skies.

His delicate flower has bloomed once again.

“My, my, what do we have here?” Sukuna grins, his fangs showing, sending chills down your spine. You did not want to see him. Your soul did its best to forget he ever existed yet here he is, thriving in toxicity.

“This is Y/N Y/L/N.” Mahito introduces, confirming that Sukuna's multiple irises are not deceiving him. “I found her reincarnated soul while having a bit of fun. I thought you may want her back with you since that is where she belongs.” He chuckled.

“S-Sukuna..” You murmur, your breath hitching in your throat. You did not speak it loud enough for anyone to hear you, but Sukuna sure did. His focus is all on you.

Leaping down from his throne, he lands before you, some skulls falling from his throne in the process. “Y/N,” he reaches out to touch your face, your warm soul burning his hand, but that does not stop him. Your clear dismay for his touch did not discourage him to touch you more. “You have returned to me.”

You are too terrified, shocked, and angry to contemplate emotions. You have spent many lifetimes hearing legends of Sukuna, your soul knowing the truth all along. You did not expect to see him here.

He is supposed to be gone.

“Not to interrupt this beautiful reunion, but may I ask for a favor?” Mahito interrupts, receiving a glare from Sukuna.

Raising his right hand, he responds with a stern, “no.”

Mahito begins to bleed out from his chest, blood pouring to the damp floor below, capturing your attention. You dare to turn around, but Sukuna places your chin in his strong grasp to keep your gaze on him.

“Keep your eyes on me.” Sukuna demands, smirking when he sees fear lingering in your orbs. “Or else I’ll have you end up like him,” he turns you around quickly to witness the ugly sight, Mahito bleeding out.

Sukuna did not keep you gazing at the fool for long, only wanting your attention. No one else is worthy of you like he is. That has been his mindset since the dawn of time. His narcissistic ideologies have only grown since then and will hurt you in the end.

Releasing your face, he walks back to his throne with a beckoning pointer finger. “Follow me. We have much to discuss.”

Your feet remained in place, mounted into the ground by fear. You needed to follow the King of Curses. You know what he is capable of, but your body refuses to move. Your brain demands movement only to be ignored by your limbs.

When Sukuna did not hear your footsteps behind him, he paused and turned to face you. “What? You don’t like walkin’ now?” He asked, arching a brow. You did not answer. .

“Fine, fine, have it your way, princess.” He sighed, grabbing you by the throat and springing up to his throne. You attempted to release yourself from his grasp, only reviving chuckles from your past lover.

“You’re a feisty little thing, aren’t ya?” Sukuna coo’s in a condescending tone. This did not stop you from trying until his grip became tighter. His eyes became a darker shade of crimson. “Stop it, brat. It’s annoying.”

“Release me!” You order, not listening to his commands. Your nails dig into his muscular arm, not harming him at all. If anything, he is analyzing how weak you have become.

Bringing your face closer to his, you suddenly calm down. “Do you not have any manners? I said, stop it, brat.” Sukuna growls, his grip getting even tighter, your eyes practically popping out of their socket.

“I-I’m so sorry, Sukuna!” You choked, begging for mercy. Sukuna could not bear the thought of losing you permanently again, but you did not want to test the waters to find out.

“Good girl.” Sukuna praised, releasing you. You fall onto the pile of bones, coughing and gasping for air. Sukuna goes to sit on his throne while he watches you catch your breath.

“I think you have forgotten your place, Y/N. Since I am feeling generous, I’ll explain the rules. First,” he puts up a pointer finger, “this is my domain. What I say, goes. Second,” put up his second finger, “you are to obey my rules. When I’m in the room, eyes are always on me, do not speak out of turn. If you want to do anything, ask for permission first. I don’t have time for you getting lost. Third,” he puts up a third finger, “any disobedience will result in punishment. Understood?”

You comprehend his words, not liking a single thing that came out of his gang filled mouth. Sadly, you have zero choice in the matter. You are now forever Sukuna’s.

Picking up a skull, you throw it at Sukuna. He, of course, dodged it, but it gave you a couple second head start on running. Sliding down the pile of bones, you fall to the water filled floor below, quickly running to an unknown destination. All you can see is darkness, your natural bright aura as your light. This also made it easier for Sukuna to find you.

Checking over your shoulder to see if he is behind you, you run into a hard chest and fall to the ground. “So, you can walk.” Sukuna scoffs, unimpressed by your behavior. When you are about to stand up, he places his heavy foot on your stomach.

“I guess you really have turned dumb over the years. And here I thought my girl was still as smart as the day I met her. I guess I was wrong.” Sukuna deadpans, removing his foot off of you so he can throw you over his shoulder. Your failure overwhelms you, not giving you any more strength to fight while Sukuna takes you back to the throne.

“I was hoping I was not going to have to use this so soon, but since you have left me no choice, we shall use it now.” He explains, setting you down into a cage, locking it with a key that is now in his pocket. “Maybe then, you’ll learn to keep your promises, Y/N.”

You watched as Sukuna walked to his throne, sitting there and leaving you be for a few months straight. Considering souls have no concept of time, it all blends in. Your begs for attention are ignored. Any tantrums thrown are only met with mimicking laughter, scolding, or overall, ignorance.

Your natural bright aura became dim, the cursed energy feeding off of your purity. You remained so strong for so long. You did not want to love him. You gave up that part of you many years ago. A legend that is now turned into dust instead of gold, but Sukuna remembered for centuries. Centuries are spent thinking of you and you alone.

Not a day went by without thinking of you. His days of wasting time are consumed by the remembrance of his life with you. The way your perfume would engulf his nostrils, the way your laugh is so damn annoying and wonderful all at once, and the way you embraced everyone with love.

Even him at one point.

Now, all you see is hate for him. A disgusting creature that should not exist, but he does and it angers you. It angers you that he still wants you. A love you have long vanished from your history by many others.

Still, Sukuna did not forget the promise that you made him. He held it closely. Each passing day, you grow to dread those words, wishing your venom stuck more than the vow. Now, you must pay the price.

Another month has passed, you have not moved or attempted to receive Sukuna’s attention even once. There was no use. He just ignored you in the end. The cold metal has become your demise and your blanket all in one.

This is now your home.

As you rested, a kick to your cage startled you. “You alive, brat?” Sukuna asked, gazing in through the top. He hasn’t heard from you in awhile, and to be quite honest, he missed you.

You meet his eyes. You wanted to be disrespectful, spew hateful words to him, but you could not bring yourself to do it. You wanted his touch, his version of kindness.

“Y-Yes.” You reply, faintly.

“Are you ready to behave?” He quizzes, deciphering if you have learned your lesson or not.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” Sukuna encourages, giving you another chance.

You bit your tongue, wanting nothing more than to escape this small cage and stretch your limbs. Some interaction, too, would be nice.

“Yes, sir.” You mumbled, meeting his eyes.

“Good girl.” Sukuna praised. Opening your captivity, he reaches in and pulls you out by your hair, placing you on your feet. They failed you, forcing you to fall to your knees. Luckily, Sukuna is feeling generous and picks you up, holding you close and carrying you to his throne.

Sitting down, he placed you on his lap. You remained clinging onto him, scared if you let go, you will be forced back into that awful cage. Sukuna chuckled. “Someone missed me.” He comments, running his hand through your hair.

“I did.” You admit, hating that you feel this way. You wanted to continue hating him, but you could not bring yourself to do it. This time, his venom is engulfing you, turning you weaker than you were before.

Sukuna was not expecting you to respond lightly to his comment, wondering if there was still a speck of disobedience left in you, but as you leaned up to touch his face, your lips ghosting over his, he knew that he had you where he wanted you.

Your lips intertwined, tongues dancing with one another. You straddled his lap, his hands on your hips while you wrap your arms around his neck. Your fingers sneak to lace themselves in his pink hair, gently tugging on the strands like you used to. Your cloth covered cunt pressed against his cock, awakening him as you rock.

Sukuna pulls away, slightly, grumbling, “prove it.”

You crawl off of his lap with no hesitation, Sukuna watching you intensely. You remove his cock from his white robe, gasping at the size. It’s even bigger than you remember. Your hand is so small compared to his erected dick.

“Well,” he gestures to his cock with his left hand while his chin rests in the right, “it ain’t going to suck itself.”

Deciding to not let his length intimidate you, you deliver kitten licks to his veins up to his sensitive head. You did this a few more times then proceeded to take the cock into your saliva filled mouth. You could not even fit all of his erection into you, but Sukuna would not allow that.

Witnessing you struggle, he pushes your head further down onto his cock, the imprint appearing in your throat. Your nails dig into his thighs, searching for some kind of support while you choke on his length.

“What’s the matter? Forgot how to suck my cock?” Sukuna mocked, amused by your struggling. He let you come up for a small break, a string of saliva connected your lips to his head.

“Not a chance, Daddy.” You purr, smirking since you are using the nickname you used to call him back in the day. This definitely satisfied Sukuna.

Sukuna patted your head in approval, letting you get back to work. You take him in nice and slow, finding your flow once you deep throat every single inch just how he likes. Sukuna groans a line of curse words, his fingers digging into your hair. You gaze up at him, loving the look of satisfaction present on his face.

His cock twitches within your esophagus, alerting you he is about to cum. Just when you thought you were going to enjoy his delicious, warm cum, Sukuna pulls your head off of him. You gaze up at him in confusion.

“What makes you think you have earned the right to taste my cum?” Sukuna inquired, arching a brow.

“Because I’m proving how much I missed you.” You counter, recalling what you two discussed earlier. Your tone is a bit more bold than you intended. Sukuna noted this.

“Doesn’t mean you are entitled to tasting my cum, greedy whore. Besides,” he rips your clothes off and places you on his cock, your tight walls being stretched out by his girth, your whines being met with a rough slap to your ass. Holding your chin in his grasp, he grumbles in your ear, “I am filling this pussy of yours to the brim with my seed and there ain’t shit you can do about it.”

You nod in response, grabbing onto the ends of his throne for support as he bucks his hips into you, his pre-cum covered cock entering and exiting you with ease. Sukuna’s hands rest on your hips, spanking your ass periodically. Your tits bounce with each rough stroke, your moans and whines filling his domain.

“Quiet down, slut. Wouldn’t want the brat to hear ya, would ya?” Sukuna teased, referencing the fact that you two do reside within Yuuji Itadori. “Maybe you would like an audience to see how well I fuck you.”

“No, Daddy.” You sob, one of his hands going to your neck to choke you while he continues fucking you.

“Then shut your whore ass mouth and take Daddy’s cock without complaint.” Sukuna orders, buckling into your depths, his cock kissing your cervix.

Waves of pleasure wash over you, your stretched out walls ready to cum all over Sukuna’s cock. “D-Daddy..” You babble, being fucked so dumb you can hardly speak.

“The fuck you want, brat?” Sukuna responds, too focused on his own high to worry about yours.

“I-I’m about to—“ You could not even utter the words, the pleasure being too good and the words being caught in your throat, blocking your air flow.

Sukuna slows his thrust down, pausing your arousal. He knew exactly what you were getting at, but he wanted to hear you beg for it first. “What was that, slut? Don’t think I heard ya.”

“I-I got to cum, Daddy.” You hiccuped, pleading with your eyes, but not your words.

“Aw, you gotta cum?” Sukuna coo’s with faux sympathy. You eagerly nod, glossy eyes to add effect. “Gotta earn it.”

Your eyes filled with tears. You had little strength left in you. From the cage to now, Sukuna fucked any sense left in you. Still, you put your selfish needs first. Finding the strength, you pleaded, “please, Daddy. Please, please, please let me cum. I need to, oh so badly.”

“Hmm,” Sukuna pretended to ponder your request, love seeing you squirm on his length, breathing heavily in hopes to control your urges, “alright, alright. Cum for Daddy.”

Your body went on command, creaming all over his cock. Sukuna is now back to his main mission: himself. His black painted nails dig into your bare hips, resuming to fucking you roughly. Your nails dig into his chest tattoos, leaving red scratches painted on his skin.

“Fuckin’ watch it.” Sukuna scolds, not wanting people to question why he has scratches on him. The last thing he needs is people considering that he is weak.

His ego is still most important.

You oblige, feeling his cock twitching in you. Your hands find refuge in his hair, pulling on the strands, bringing him to the edge sooner. Sooner than later, cum filled your soaked cunt, not a drop being missed. Sukuna refused for you to hop off of him until your pussy absorbed all of his seed.

Endless rounds of sex happened between you. You both have eternities to kill. So, why not have fun while wasting away?

Your pure soul is now tainted with Sukuna’s evil energy. While you sit on his lap, you are no longer the bright light he fell in love with. You are now engulfed in his darkness.

This made him love you even more.

Eventually, when people entered Sukuna’s domain, there will be a second throne next to his, a beautiful woman who now accompanied him. This is the light of Sukuna’s existence, his power only growing with her beside him.

For centuries to come, the legends will be told of the King and Queen of Curses.

Their story is just beginning.

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