i wish i was luffy's funky boxers

You recently moved out of your college dormitory as the final semester of college began, settling down into an apartment of your own finally, but currently it's in the state of an unlivable mess, you needed one night to stay over with someone before working on sorting out your apartment in the morning.

All your friends don't have a place of their own yet, only your best friend Yuji does— because he's a nepo-baby sort of— even though he lives with his uncle, so you had no other choice but to stay over the night at his place. You could've booked a hotel but it was far too expensive and out of your budget.

Now you're here praying that Sukuna was away on a business trip for the night as you step inside his house, tightening your hold on the bag that held your essentials.

“Thank you for letting me sleep over, sorry for the inconvenience.” You uttered, giving a soft smile to Yuji as you walked into the entryway and into the living room after discarding your shoes and wearing the house slippers.

“Don't mention it.” Yuji replies from behind you, shutting the door as he too takes his shoes off.

You freeze when you see a familiar silhouette sitting across from you, facing away and staring at the TV with an arm sprawled over the frame of the sofa.

Fuck, he was home.

Sukuna turns his head slightly before twisting his torso and checking out what's going on, he's taken aback when he spots you. It was really late at night, why were you over?

He couldn't help but wonder if Yuji made a move on you, causing jealousy to summer underneath his skin. But he quickly realises that isn't the case when he sees you holding a bag, he shoots Yuji a questioning look.

“She's staying over for the night, she just recently moved out and her apartment is a mess right now.” Yuji explains as he emerges from behind.

“Hmm.” Sukuna hums, nodding before he turns his attention back to the show that he was watching. He licks his lips, a smirk slowly etching onto his face as he realises he's been handed such a great opportunity by the heavens.

You quietly settled down in the guest bedroom which Yuji allotted you to, this room alone is as big as your apartment, it made you envious of Yuji quite a lot, but you quickly brushed it off.

You go to the kitchen to refill your water bottle, and as you are doing so, you feel a presence behind you. Before you could turn around, the figure presses itself against you, reaching over your head for the cabinet above, before you watch the hands grab a glass.

The tattoos on his arms made it obvious who it was.

You feel his bulge press up against your ass, you remain where you are, unable to react, especially when you feel him buck his hips slightly which makes you gasp and push him off.

Sukuna raises his hands in surrender with a glass in his hold. “Sorry doll, didn't mean to do that.” He apologizes which made you want to scoff.

He definitely meant to do that.

It wasn't the first time he pulled something like this.

“I-its okay.” You stutter even though it wasn't okay, you just wanted to leave quickly.

He stares intently as you leave and disappear into the guest bedroom, shutting the door behind you. He feels his cock twitch as he recalls the way your ass was pressing up against him just moments again.

He doesn't put a thought behind his actions, immediately chasing after you and taking large strides towards the room before you could lock the door from the inside. He twists the door knob and shoves the door open.

Your eyes widen in fear as you try to close the door, pressing your body weight against it but Sukuna is much stronger, he pushes the door open with force, causing you to stumble backwards and away from the door due to the force.

He steps in immediately, shutting the door behind him and locking it. Sensing you were about to scream, he quickly clamps a hand shut over your mouth to prevent you from doing so.

You struggle against his hold as he trudges you backwards until the back of your knees hit the edge of the bed, making you lose balance and collapse.

“Don't make it difficult now, It'll be over quicker the more you comply.” He whispers, pinning both your hands above your head, with his other hand remaining tightly pressed against the lower half of your face.

You shake your head, tears welling up in your eyes. You sniffled loudly, muffled protests leaving your throat. You could stare at his face in horror when you feel his bulge press against your lower stomach, he slowly grinds it against you.

“If you scream, I'll fucking kill you.” He grits his teeth before taking his hand off your mouth, you comply because he said it like a promise, not a suggestion.

He pushes you further on the bed before he grabs your top, yanking on it, easily taking it off you before he unhooks your bra and pulls it off. His grip on your wrist tightens at the sight. His free hand grabs one of the mounds, giving it a slap before squeezing it so harshly. You winced, lips quivering as you felt his nails dig into the flesh.

“P-please let me go. I- I will pretend like this never happened— I won't say a word I promise. Please.” You cry, muttering the words as Sukuna amuses himself by playing with your tits.

“So soft… always wanted to touch and taste them.” Sukuna whispers, completely ignoring your words before he leans down and gives your nipple a lewd lick that sends shivers down your spine. You see your nipples harden due to the stimulation even when you're actively trying to fight back against him.

Sukuna latches on your tit, his teeth nibbling on the hardened bud before he soothes it with his tongue, you twist your body, trying to pull yourself away from him, but you're unable to do so when your back is firmly pinned against the mattress and Sukuna firmly sucking on your tit.

He lets go off your tit with a loud pop.

“Fuck—, you're such a slut, seducing me with your body huh?” He questions you, caressing your face as he flickers away the stray tear from your cheeks.

He lets go of your hands, freeing them from his confines which makes you immediately push against him, trying to claw at him, but he doesn't react much, as if he's fighting an insignificant thing.

You struggle even more when he grabs the waistband of your pants, dragging it down along with your panties, throwing them on the floor. You manage to kick him in the face, catching him off guard and loosening his grip on you.

You try to escape, but he grabs you by your wrist and reels you back in before he grabs your throat, applying pressure to it. You struggle underneath him as he looms over you, the look in his eye scared you.

Just when you feel like you are about to pass, he lets go of your throat causing you to cough and choke on the sudden burst of sir that fills in you.

You don't get a moment to recover when Sukuna suddenly tackles you, wrapping an arm around your head in a headlock as he pulls you on top of him, intertwining your legs together before locking them still with his own.

Your back is pressed to his chest as he has you held tightly, like a snake wrapping itself around its prey. You are unable to move away from him, your hands were the only ones that were free, so you use them to try and pry off Sukuna's arm that was wrapping around your head, clawing and struggling with it while it doesn't seem to affect him in the slightest.

His other hand, which was free— dips between your legs, going past the cushiony pad of your core and slipping in between your folds.

“Oh? you're struggling this much yet you're so fucking wet down there.” You could feel his hot breath against your ear. “Wanna see?” He asks before bringing up his hand to your face level. You stare in shock at the moist glistening on his fingers, refusing to believe that it was you.

“Accept it, doll. You're leaking for me.” He coos cruelly before letting out a deep chuckle that rumbles across his chest, you felt it vibrate against your back.

Sukuna pulls off his pants with ease, causing his cock to spring up and rub against your back. You froze when you felt it, the sheer size you were able to estimate from just the feeling of it against your back had you fearing for what's about to come.

“Stop! Please! I'm begging you—” You cry out, wait too louder than he liked so he immediately presses his palm against your mouth, fingers digging into your cheeks as he grips you.

“Shh, be quiet or Yuji will wake up and rush over here. You don't want that do you? Getting caught by your bestfriend while you're fucking his uncle?” He whispers. “I'd make it look like you were the one trying to seduce me, and that you only stayed friends with him to sleep with me.” He threatens you.

You shake your head desperately.

“His dear bestfriend turned out to be just like others, wanting to use him for their own profit. Oh he would hate you so much.” He adds mockingly as you sob uncontrollably against him. “You'll be quiet right?” He asks and you nod frantically. He takes his hand off your mouth.

He slowly lines his cock up against your hole, pressing the head against the entrance of your cunt. He wanted to take it slow, let you adjust to him inch by inch, but he lost patience the minute he slid his tip inside.

So he thrusts in without a warning, fully sheathing his cock inside your walls in one swift motion. You let out a shriek due to the pain, feeling like you were actively being split apart at the way his cock was stretching you whole. You took in heavy breaths, feeling your body try to adjust desperately.

But Sukuna doesn't wait for your body to adjust, he begins to thrust in and out before you could get accustomed to him, this causes sharp pain to shoot up your spine, making you cry harder.

He ignores your cries, too lost in the feeling of the way your cunt is wrapped around him so tightly.

“Oh— been craving this cunt for a while— finally got a chance to have it. Do you know the effect you have on people?” He mutters against your ear, hips unforgiving.

His hips continue to move faster and faster, slapping against your ass, creating obscene noises that echo in the air.

He doesn't hold back, fully going rampant on his conquest as he unwraps his arm from around your head, before he grabs the underside of your thighs, lifting them and holding you in the position and he rails you from below.

You lay almost limply on top of him, your hands having given up fighting him long ago, you just watch your body shake at the force of his thrusts, legs dangling as he fucks you while holding them up, his hands tightly gripping your thighs as leverage.

You pray, hoping he'll be done with you sooner so and leave, so you can crawl back into bed and sleep this night off, making sure to never come back here ever again. It has always been a bad idea since the start.

You drift off into your thoughts, only to be pulled back harshly to the present when you feel his tip brush past your sweet spot. You blink, and he does it again.

Your eyes widen, trying to scramble off him, but you're unable to, hating the way his cock is making you have such physiological reactions.

No, no, no, this cannot be happening.

You try to resist in one way or another, but you're unable to do so when Sukuna shifts his hips slightly, now accurately hitting your sweet spot every time he thrusted.

“What is it baby? Gonna cum?” He drawled against your ear. “Look at you, still continuing to fight it. Just embrace it doll. Cum around my cock.” He hissed, pressing a kiss to the shell of your ear.

You shake your head, still trying to resist the urge, but you can't do so anymore— especially when it's ripped out of you with an invisible force.

Your cunt sputters around his cock as you arch your back, feeling really shameful when you felt it arrive and course through your body, you breathed trying to pretend like it's not happening, but your body shook violently against him.

“Good job.” Sukuna praises you, which adds salt to the injury. You let out a sob, feeling betrayed by your own body.

Sukuna pulls out, leaving your hole gaping before he flips you over, making you straddle him before he plunges himself inside you again. You're disoriented from the sudden shift in position, you balance yourself by placing your hands on his chest, furrowing your brows.

Sukuna grabs you by your hips, lifting them up as he thrusts into you faster, he watches your face contort while you stay still like a perfect fuckdoll for him.

He then feels the momentum get easier, realising that your body is naturally making you bounce on his cock, all while grinding yourself against him. He wonders if you're aware just to how much extent your body betrayed you.

You were practically fucking yourself on his cock right now, like a bitch in heat.

He decided not to tell you, wanting to preserve the ounce of sanity your denial is giving you because you needed it so desperately, especially when he has plans of devouring you all throughout the night.

Sukuna's hips begin to falter, he grunts, knowing he's near.

“‘m gonna cum.” He chanted, his thrusts getting sloppier. You expected him to pull out, and try to get off his cock but he grabs you tightly by your hips and presses you down on him.

He finishes with a grunt, his semen spilling inside you, coating your walls with his essence.

“Mhm fuck, your cunt is milking my cock.” He gasps when he feels you clench. “Gotta knock you up soon— and lock you down yeah? you're too fucking perfect to let go.” He grabs you by your neck, pulling you down onto him as he kisses you deeply.

He pulls out simultaneously, his free hand wrapping around your torso to keep you pinned against him as he kisses you, gently caressing the back of your head, loving the way your breasts are pressing up against him.

He continues to kiss you for a few more seconds before shifting in positions again, this time pulling you underneath him as he hovered above, slowly lining his hardening cock at your entrance again.

You look at him wide eyed, “What?” You let out breathlessly as reality weighs down on you again. You were hoping he'd be done.

He scoffed, almost feeling insulted.

“What? You didn't think we'd be done with just one round did you?”