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sleeping around with the staff at your shitty waitressing job can't go that wrong...right?
synopsis: feelings and fucking should be kept separate. especially in the work place. so how come it hurts so bad to watch the hot bartender who brought you home last weekend flirt with pretty customers? and how far will you go to get over him - or under someone else?
pairings: Gojo x Reader, Geto x Reader, Sukuna x Reader, Nanami x Reader
content: mdni, fluff and angst, restaurant AU, waitress!reader, bartender!Geto, waiter!Gojo, chef!Sukuna, manager!Nanami, also includes food runner!Choso, reader is sleeping around, mentions of past friends-with-benefits, emotional hurt, complicated feelings, anxious/insecure reader, geto desperately trying to win reader back, gruff but soft sukuna, slightly possessive nanami
divider by @/saradika-graphics !!
"I'm sorry."
You didn't know what to say to him when you were sitting on the same couch you'd just made out with your mutual boss on not that long ago.
"I shouldn't have punched Satoru, not there," he continued, fiddling with his hands for once in between his spread thighs, his head hanging down despite the sincere glances he'd steal at you, all apologetic and serious. The gift bag was still sitting on your coffee table, untouched as you played with the hem of your uniform, your still-damp panties distracting you as you tried to focus on his speech. "I was just jealous."
"Why?" You heard yourself ask, swallowing hard as you squirmed on your side of the couch, counting the inches separating you. "We weren't together."
Suguru didn't flinch, but he faltered, face freezing with distinct discomfort that seemed to leak into the air.
"I wanted to be," he spoke softly, your mouth falling open in surprise.
He was lying.
He had to be.
Suguru had a thousand chances to make you his, a million maybe. Six months where you stared at him like he hung the stars, held onto every word he whispered to you in secret moments.
"Just don't," you quietly said, shaking your head, throat constricting around the hot lump quickly forming.
"I thought I didn't have enough to give you," he kept going anyway. "Between grad school and work, I barely make enough to live on, let alone take care of you."
It wasn't like you asked him to. Needed him to.
You told him you liked him.
Why the hell would he think that when all you ever wanted was for him to see you as more than just temporary pleasure? You didn't give a shit about time or money. You would've been happy just to brush your teeth next to him at night with some cheap dollar store toothpaste, let him carry you back to a bed with a crappy mattress if it meant you'd wake up being his.
"You said I wasn't important," you reminded him, loathing how close you were to crying when you'd barely even spoken.
"No, angel," he quickly denied, like the old pet name didn't sting. "I swear I didn't mean it like that. It's just, I knew if Satoru knew-"
Suguru stopped himself though, looking at you with a heavy expression you couldn't decipher. Dark eyes searing into you, dragging you into his orbit how he always did, some intangible gravity tugging you back in his direction.
"If he knew what?" You pressed him, watching a little too intently as he scooted closer.
"How much I like you too," he breathed, and you didn't want to allow yourself to believe him.
"You're just saying that because he-"
You were the one that couldn't finish this time. He already knew what the two of you did. But you didn't know if you could confess to him that his best friend wasn't the only one who'd been inside you.
"I should've said it sooner," Suguru solemnly acknowledged, reaching out like he was trying to grab your hand. You stared at his fingers. The thick knuckles, his clipped nails, the faint scars that ran across his pinky and the back of his hand from where a glass once shattered while he was drying it. "There's a lot of stuff I wish I did sooner."
"Why are you really here?" You half-whispered, not sure what answer you were wishing for here. What he was wishing for from you.
"To win you back," he softly answered, almost as if it was obvious. "I want us-"
"Am I just something to win to you?" You interrupted him, exhaling through your nose so he didn't know how hard it was to even catch your breath right now.
"No, fuck, that's not what I meant," Suguru cursed, and you didn't know what to make of the panic in his voice. It didn't even sound like him. Not really. It was thick with exhaustion, missing that honeyed purr you were used to. "I miss you. I want to be with you."
Your throat went dry.
Tension simmering heavy in the air as you anxiously picked at your cuticles, thinking up excuses before you could burst into tears.
"I don't know what I want," you mumbled, blinking fast. You didn't think he did either. He just didn't want to watch you move on. Be reminded of what he missed out on. What was his regret worth when someone else was responsible for it?
"Tell me you don't miss me too," he muttered, moving closer, bridging the divide between you as if it was nothing. "Tell me that you don't feel anything for me, and I'll try to forget about us."
You opened your mouth, but nothing came out.
"Just say it," Suguru spoke so tenderly, sweetly tearing out your heart and squeezing it dry in his huge fist.
He knew you couldn't say it.
Knew that at least some sliver of your soul was still tangled with his.
"I think you should go home," you whispered, standing up before he could slip his fingers in-between yours. Walking back towards the door, guilt creeping in at turning him down despite how much his distance had hurt you before. How much you destroyed yourself waiting for him to say those things leaving his lips now so freely.
"At least open your gift," he murmured, the bag rustling as he grabbed it with one hand - and you with his other. Fingers locking around your wrist, spinning you around as your skin burned at his touch. It wasn't even rough. Delicate, actually, soft enough it didn't even dig into the bones or tendons. "I got a second job to cover bills while I'm suspended. A little extra too."
"You seriously shouldn't have gotten me anything," you shook your head, nose scrunching up as he got you choked up again. Stuck underneath his thumb no matter how hard you tried to squirm free, pinned by the weight of his feelings and expectations, or maybe you were just mistaking them for your own.
"I want to do more."
You wished this whole conversation was happening two months ago. Wished his change of heart didn't have anything to do with anyone but you.
Your stare shifted from his fingers to the pink bag before finally glancing up at his face. His dark brows pinched together tightly, mouth stuck in a thin line, like he couldn't tell if he should be smiling or frowning.
Hesitantly, you took the surprisingly light gift bag from his other hand as you slipped free from his grip, biting hard on the inside of your cheek as your foot anxiously started tapping the floor. Thighs pressed together, muscles tensing as you tried not to think about what he'd think about how your shift ended.
Would he start a fight with Nanami too? Throw a few punches like he did to Satoru? Get himself fired this time so he'd have to find another job?
You plucked out the tissue paper slowly, as if you could stop yourself from seeing what was at the bottom. You sort of thought it would be a gift card. Or something small, a trinket he'd stumbled across. Instead, it was a single printed piece of paper, the ink more gray than black, a little splotchy as you scanned the page.
It was a receipt.
For two concert tickets.
They weren't ridiculously expensive, but still more than you'd spend on yourself. More than you knew he could afford to spend. Probably had to dip into what little savings he had just to purchase. For a band you used to listen to when you'd make out in his car.
"You-"
"The show's next month," he added, as if he was scared you'd say no. "Let me take you."
"As friends? Or?"
"Whatever you want," Suguru said, but it came out unsteady for once. He felt even taller than usual, his broad shoulders stiff as he stared down at you, searching your face for some hope to hold onto.
"Geto," you mumbled, making yourself say his last name. Your last line of defense when he so easily unraveled the rest of you just by existing in your space.
He grimaced, face contorting for a second before he recomposed himself. "Please don't say my last name like that."
"I don't know if we can go back to what we were, but, um, we can try to start as friends," you awkwardly muttered, nervously looking away from him.
"Friends," he echoed, and you could only nod.
"If you want to fuck other people, that's fine," you stiffly added, not sure what kind of arrangement he had in mind just for him to scoff and shake his head.
"I'm not going to fuck anyone else," he bluntly insisted, but the most you could offer him was a small shrug. He could say that, but you'd seen how he flirted with customers just for quick cash tips before. How he'd let his stare linger over their skin as they slipped him their number. You knew it was for money.
But some small, insecure part of you would always be worried that he'd call them up when you weren't around. Constantly convinced you would never be enough for anyone to actually choose you and stay.
"I can't promise the same," you honestly admitted, breaking away from him to finish walking towards your front door, flipping the lock and swinging it open.
"What?"
You didn't look at his face.
Couldn't stand to see what disappointed expression might be there as his footsteps followed you.
"Can we please talk about this?" He was pleading, pain ripping through his strained voice, none of his signature smoothness left. But you were too tired, body begging you to just get your stupid uniform off and crawl into bed for twelve hours.
"I'll see you at work, Suguru."
But rather than rest and relaxation, you spent the next three days trying not to rip your hair out thinking about how to survive your next shift when Nanami sent out next week's schedule and you realized you'd be stuck with all three of them.
Nanami, at least, wouldn't do anything inappropriate for anyone else to see.
But dumb and dumber, as Sukuna liked to say?
You weren't sure what kind of stupidity they might drag you into.
For a few hours, you toyed with the idea of applying to other places, making a new resume and searching local restaurants, but you didn't actually work up the courage to hit send on any applications.
Besides, you supposed you'd be stuck on training duty this week, so you'd have an excuse for not entertaining either guy outside of simply introducing them.
You frowned at your reflection in the mirror, pushing out your lips as you reapplied some gloss in the driver's seat of your car. Touching up your hair before you looked down at your phone to check the time. Two minutes to spare.
But before you could sort through your apron, make sure you had all your pens there, someone knocked on your window, startling you as you turned to look out and found a set of bright blue eyes trained on yours.
Gojo motioned for you to roll down the window before putting his hands together like he was pretending to pray.
Great.
It had already started.
Ignoring him was harder when he tried talking to you through the door, dramatic apologies you knew he definitely planned out in advance as you gathered your stuff. He even let you hit him with the car door when you shoved it open hard, groaning in pain you doubted he even felt when it made contact with his knee.
"Baby," he begged. "Can we talk? Things got out of-"
You tuned him out. Slammed your door shut and locked it behind you as you walked past him towards the back entrance, Shoko stepping out for a smoke right as you walked through it, your hand raising up to wave to her as you hurried to scribble your signature on the time sheet.
"You're grumpy," Sukuna called out to you from the kitchen, his familiar gritty scoff actually almost soothing after Gojo's pretty purr. You walked over to the window, setting your purse down on the table on your side of it while you tied your apron around your waist, the skirt of your little waitress dress flouncing out underneath it. "What's got your panties in a-"
He stopped talking the second he saw Gojo stepping through the door, grinding his back molars in annoyance.
"Jesus fuckin' Christ."
"Yeah," you muttered, not willing to look his way as you tried to come up with some normal subject that strayed far from your love life. "Was it busy today?"
No luck though, judging by the hardened glare Sukuna was still directing at the white-haired idiot signing in after you.
"He let that asshole come back already?" He snarled under his breath.
"You didn't see the schedule?" You quietly asked, arching a brow up as he finally looked back at you, mouth twitching in an irritated scowl.
"Why the fuck would I check it? I'm here every goddamn day," he retorted. You frowned at his reaction, fingers twitching as you grabbed some paper straws from the counter to stuff in your apron.
"They're both back today," you shrugged, and if you weren't already annoyed, you might've giggled at how intensely he gritted his teeth, looking past you towards the door to the front.
"Did Nanami suddenly lose fifty fucking IQ points?" Sukuna dryly snapped. But unfortunately for him, he was just as unlucky as you when it came to timing.
The pressure of a palm on your back and warm cologne wrapping around you right as your mouth parted to let a small laugh slip out.
"Did you say my name?" Nanami directly asked Sukuna, the noise in your throat dying as your eyes widened. Sukuna didn't back down, or look the least bit remorseful though, just throwing him a slightly less disdainful look than he'd given Gojo. But his dark eyes drifted back to you for a second, noting how close Nanami was standing before scoffing again.
"What's with the moron brigade?" He grunted, nodding towards where Gojo was fixing his own apron, pretending to be clueless to the fact the three of you were talking about him.
"We're understaffed," Nanami dryly answered, and it might've been your imagination, but it sort of felt like his fingers pressed down more deliberately on your spine as he addressed Sukuna. Not possessive exactly, but close as he leaned down a little to talk to you. "Your trainee will be here in half an hour."
"Oh, um, thanks for letting me know," you forced a smile, nodding slightly. You didn't even know what had you so flustered. Nanami's proximity? Or Sukuna simply noticing it with that shrewd stare?
"We could use more staff back here too, y'know," Sukuna snidely commented, just trying to piss Nanami off now.
"You've made twenty people quit in six months," Nanami retorted without missing a beat.
"They were fuckin' pus-"
"So, uh, who am I training?" You interrupted in a weak attempt to defuse whatever the fuck was in the air today, glancing up at Nanami's chiseled face. His hard scowl softening when he cleared his throat and looked back down at you.
"His name is Naoya," Nanami answered, his tone immediately switching to a gentler one.
You were about to roll your eyes, say that you should at least give the guy a chance, but the squeak of a shoe against the tiled floor made your head turn.
Suguru was leaning against the wall by the time sheet, but he wasn't writing anything down. Wasn't wrapped up in conversation with anyone else, or pretending to be on his phone to eavesdrop.
No, he was just standing there and staring at Nanami's hand splayed out on your back, understanding smoldering in his pretty eyes.
You knew he knew.
But what the hell would you even be able to say to him?
You'd replaced him with your boss? Found a new workplace affair with no strings attached for real this time?
Oops?
You didn't want to stop sleeping with Nanami just because he suddenly decided he wanted to get serious. You were done letting his feelings dictate yours.
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this is just an updated list of my favourite pieces from my mutuals !! Thank you all for your service, and I hope you don't mind the tag :)
Most of these are nsfw but I'll mark the ones that aren't
@cinnamorollcrybaby - i miss you sm, I recommend Cinna's entire account, and she has quite a lot of works in her multiple masterlists for you to check out
@sleepdeprivedfrfr - vacationing with your husband!sukuna (every single time he said woman, I giggled)
@coralbae - hey check her entire account rn for good oneshots and even better smaus (specifically this one #winforthecurvygirls)
@evedml - I haven't moved on from Satoru's scented lip balm. This post has me yearning
@loveyislost - come back the kids miss you (also guys, read this if you want work wife angst hehe)
@will-0-w - I didn't thing I needed panty thief sylus but here we are (and I'm LOVING it)
@satrs - when I say Lec has some of the YUMMIEST lads fics holy fuck, this one especially (love the concept of incubi x lads so much)
@serikai - the space lover in me will ALWAYS go back to reading stargazing w gojo, Kai ilysm (SFW)
@creamflix-main - literally check everything out if you like longer works, but I'm actually a big fan of this. Check it out if you're looking for south asian rep, Kash never misses
@manmuncher777 - now I don't normally read hatefucking but... lord have MERCY this is so good
@carnalcrows - check out Nikhils entire page if you're looking for mlm fics !!
@heaveninruins - I also don't really read suguru anymore but ... woo lordy check out professor!geto makes you read your essay out loud. Makes me wanna break some ethical code of conduct or something (ly pip)
@gojodickbig - MMMMFGKH freya has a whole masterlist full of yummy work how do you expect me to pick JUST ONE ?? She feeds me so well as a sukuna girlie lawd
@tojislovergirl - if gojo had a tail here, it'd be wagging lmao. I really liked this smau and now crave a man with a praise kink
@flvvffy - SOFTKUNA EVERYBODY SOFTKUNA !! My heart went kaboom in the best way possible (SFW)
@nanamisweetgirl - when I say I cheered so loud when I saw that she was BACK ARFG. Anyway read this, it makes my womb tingle like crazy haha x
@myselkie - the concept of sukuna being a bunny parent here ... loved him a LOT in this one shot LMAO (SFW)
@eirasera - mgfgkhkfk headlocks with nanami I came I drooled I came again eira ily
@whimsic - :(((( guys please as someone who gets overwhelmed really easily, this one with Toji fixed all my issues (SFW)
@lafleurperdue - this tickled my pickle in such a nice way like ... I'm such a sucker for dry humping ESPECIALLY with Sukuna. Who's a biker btw. That's so hot.
@saatorus - god I have the MOST to say about this fic. My attention is so ass but I have reread this one fic with college!sukuna SO MANY TIMES. Has me swooning every single time I love his stupid cocky ass so BAD
@madamechrissy - hard time choosing a fave so I stuck with newlyweds sukuna x reader? Sit still??? I'm bouncing on it in front of the whole audience I don't care.
@cupidstrace - KEWPIEE okay right Poetry and Such was a BANGER and it still is. The sukuna lover in me was very satisfied reading this and the concept was incredibly refreshing.
@motel6killer - clean up in aisle my pants. thigh riding with nanami is so hawt ily venus for writing this scrumptious masterpiece
@reignpage - literally everything, but ESPECIALLY her Toji masterlist. The perverted roommate Toji series has me creaming every single time like HES SO NASTY.
@kissandtellus - another lads writer I adore. Here's some LaDS men punishing us except I'm actually into this more than I thought I'd be ngh
@sukunahs - I loved pokemon when I was a kid and this pokemon au by iris brought back that obsession for a little while. This is such a niche concept and it worked amazingly as a fluff piece (SFW)
@winterrbluess - okay yes winn doesn't write but have you SEEN her artwork?? She deserves to be on here with these amazing writers.
@starmapz - the horror whore in me fucking LOVES this jjk slasher au, like Trish ur brain is so huge. AND this entire thing is long as hell ugh love love love
@indiewritesxoxo - if you ever think you're a freak (affectionate), Indie is there to prove you WRONG. Like this alien satosugu x reader fic had my jaw on the floor in the best way possible. Learned many things about myself reading this
@sunasbon - firstly woah check her theme out, isn't it GORG? Anyway I am obsessed with the gojo munch agenda. This was one of the first works by ella I read and it still hits so good every single time
@sixxels - another writer I struggle to think of a rec for solely because every single thing she writes is HEAVENLY. If I had to choose something though, it'd be the hear me out cake with sukuna. The way he puts down reader has me cheesing every time (SFW)
@veejiez - this figure skater fic has a special place in my heart. It was one of the first works I've read from Jay, and Gojo is so fucking CUTE here
@kamiflix - GOOOOOOOOOD idk if you guys can hear me screaming but this fugitive!Sukuna fic had me biting my hand. It's a MASTERPIECE. Certified kinktober favourite
@spideyyeet - literally holy shit, mma/sub!toji and bondage has me going insane. Moon's MMA toji is insane in general. One of my faves
@slvttyplum - some general kink hcs for the jjk men. Sometimes this gives me inspo that I never get around to writing up lmao, ily <3
@tonycries - if unckuna has 0 fans then I'm dead. This piece with teacher!reader was so adorable but the smut as well was BRILLIANT. Had me at the first line ("This is my uncle, he just got out of jail.β)
@yenayaps - pioneer of some of the best objectkuna oneshots LMAO. Idk how you think of them but you can find some of the bottom of this masterlist
@wetforsylus - my fave fellow sylus girlie ever. Like he's such an instigator in this oneshot where he mocks reader LMAO. In general, sena deffo writes some of the best sylus fics I've read
@uhnosav - BRAT TAME ME NANAMI, I can take it arrjfgjk. Sav did great here, my legs have never opened wider
@kamoswrld - my legs are wide open again part 458695403 for gyno Nanami. He's the only man that could get away with doing all this to me tbh (links not working, will amend later)
@medicli - guys whilst I was making this rec list I fcking realised she's @/sluturu HOW DID I MISS THAT WTF?? My jaw dropped. Anyway read humping sylus' pillow cus it has me twirling my hair every single time
@shokocide - I swear it's not bcus im desi but I really love this arranged marriage fic with Sukuna, 13k words too like gawsh you fed us WELL
@agejonami - thigh related again but thigh riding with toji is peak cus I said so and Toji has big thighs
@fricks - fricky how I missed you when you randomly disappeared sigh. But now I can recommend your entire account to everyone because it's incredibly hard for me to choose a favourite. I simply cannot.
@kaekuna - wolf hybrids are peak and I stand by it. Kaela's wolf suguru has me salivating by the puthy
@starspenxcie - oh spencer writes some of the best toji works I've ever read. The fushiguro family is mostly fluff so far and its some of the best fluff I've come across ong
@junuru - I swear there was this one gojo angst by you and I can't find it but wtv check out this 'perked up' smau that has my brain whizzing like crazy rawr
@ryosbaby - new mootie of mine but you know I'm gonna flick my bean (/j cough) to this butcher!Toji series. Looks so GOOD omfg
@epicderpface - how I missed you :( one of the best writers ever you inspire me everyday, she has a few posts up so far like gojo 'we don't need a condom' satoru. Can't wait to read more as time goes on ml
You never thought you'd have fratboy!sukuna - the campus resident fuckboy - with his fingers buried inside your dripping wet cunt.
Not you, the nerdiest girl in the whole college, top of your class, the very opposite of Sukuna. He wouldn't have even passed if not for him cheating off your papers, laughing any time you actually stood up to him. When you smacked him he moaned, the sick fuck, even now you hear it, when you tell him you hate him.
How could you let Sukuna get his thick ass fingers inside you? when you absolutely fucking can't stand him, how he fingers your cunt up and down so quickly you're dizzy. He's laughing softly against your neck, you're just shoved in a corner with him with his hands in your jeans, tasting the jungle juice on his lips.
"Soakin' wet, hah... thought ya hated me brat," he grins all cute and innocent, like he's not a fucking deviant, covering your mouth with his free hand when you're screaming out. "Aw fuck, pussy is so goddamn loud everyone can hear."
"Mnh," your eyes roll back when he shoves his fingers deep, you swore he was the last man on the planet you'd ever let touch you, but fuck his fingers feel good. You're rolling your eyes back as your biggest bully bends down, ruby eyes glinting.
"That's it, slutty lil' fuckin' brat, gonna cum so easy? Look at you, thought you were a good girl."
"Sh-shut up and make me cum," you whisper, making him throb then, leaking so much pre it hurts. "Bet you can't."
"Hah," Sukuna pulls his fingers out with a messy squelch, shoving them in your mouth, you bite his fingers and he laughs just a bit, tugging your hair back, smirking down at you. "Let's go see."
It didn't take much for Sukuna to have you cum all over his sheets, a few mean strokes of that cock and you were not just cumming, you were squirting all over his pierced cock. he groans at the sight, sucking in a breath, hands digging into your hips.
"Hah gonna fuckin' piss on me? Such a slut, messy lil fuckin' whore."
"Fuck you," you arch the curve of your ass even as you speak, letting him slam his cock so deep you're gushing all over again, dripping down to his bed, coating his heavy balls in your slick.
"I am fucking you - hah," Sukuna tries to act like you're not absolutely milking him. "Tiny, pathetic cunt can't take it, huh? Look at you, ah-ah, don't run now."
"Ngh," you're tugging back. "Too big, anatomically... makes n-no sense..."
"Hah, yeah keep talkin' that nerd shit," he whimpers when he presses in fully, his reddened tip just kissin' your cute lil cervix, moaning and pounding his cock faster, skin smacking with every mean thrust of his pelvis. "Lemme hear it."
"N-no! You're to stupid to even know shit, couldn't even get your name r-right on your ACTs," he whimpers again as you scowl back at him, glasses half off your pretty face, one he jerks it to frequently but he sure wouldn't tell you. "Wouldn't pass without me - ah!"
"Tired of your nerdy mouth," he grunts, pressing your head down into the mattress, your muffled moans and your cunt taking him easier make him laugh. "You like it, don't ya?"
"My glasses, you're such a dick!" He takes them off and throws them. "Ugh! I hate you!"
"Aw, poor baby can't see," your face is shoved back down but you're quivering around his cock, you love it, his mean thrusts, the way his piercings drag on your walls, soft hitting that soft spot until you're drooling, babbling.
"Ngh," you're trying to argue, but his heavy balls are slapping your neglected clit, he's not given her any attention at all. He lays his heavy weight over you, shoving your head down with his lips on your ear.
"Where's all that 'I hate you' shit now, huh you little nerd? Tell me how much you fucking hate this," Sukuna slams his cock so deep he can feel the bulge when his hand wraps and finds your tummy, pressing. "Ruining you, feel me? All over?"
He lifts your head only so he can wrap his fingers around your throat, your tears streaming down your cheeks, sniffling. "I hate you. I hate it."
"Yeah? Got you crying, drooling, squirting, messy little nerd," you lean forward - he thinks to kiss - biting his lip instead and drawing blood, Sukuna groans and kisses you right with it, cock stretching out your messy, needy cunt, bruising your cervix.
"Dumb ass frat boy," you counter, licking the blood off his lips, he cries out, making you grin. "Whimpering like a little bitch."
"Like a... oh fuck no," he chokes your throat and his thick, leaky cock breaks you in half. Messy, squelching sounds filthy and obscene in his messy ass room. "Gonna make you piss yourself again."
"S'not piss you dumb- ah!" His fingertips find your clit, rubbing it in harsh, fast circles. "Ngh!"
"Thought so," he takes you over with his heavy ass body, cock shoved in with his hips rolling, twitchy clit jerking and jumping with his rough patterns. "Can't help yourself, can you?"
"Hate you," you whisper it even as you squirt again, gushing all over his cock, he groans, biting your neck so hard a bruise blossoms on your skin, laughing against your ear as you grip his blankets.
"Sure ya do," he moans and pushes inside, laughing when the aftershocks clench around him. "Never been fucked like this have you?"
"Never whimpered like a lil bitch, have you?" Sukuna scowls and kisses you again, busting his hot sticky load inside your cunt, you cum again right with him, spasming around his cock and milking it for all its worth.
"Little nerd can't get enough, hah," he's laughing, pulling back and moaning at the sight of your abused pussy, fingering the milky cum pouring out of it and sighing.
Suddenly he hears it - snoring.
"The hell... you're not asleep are you?" He leans forward and you yawn, blinking now. "Hey I just gave you my dick, you can't be tired right now!?"
"Mmm, leave me alone," you scooch up his bed, slipping underneath his blankets. "Put my glasses up."
"You're just gonna crash on me!?" You're curled into a ball. Sukuna curses, cock still sticky from you. "Say you hate me."
"Mmm, your dick was good."
"What now!?" He scowls and covers you with a blanket then, laying next to you, scowling up at the ceiling. "Sure nerd, stay the night, but tell me how much you hate me so I don't worry about you!?"
You giggle, blinking sleepy and turning around, yawning. "You're an idiot who had to take remedial math three times."
"God I'm hard," he smirks as you roll your eyes, passing out completely. "Pretty ass..." He glares. "Nerd."
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synopsis! In a jujutsu world where marriage is a political weapon, you are promised to secure the balance of power.Bound by an arrangement you never chose. Four men are named as potential husbands: Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Nanami Kento, and Ryomen Sukuna each given one final month of freedom before the engagement is sealed, beginning with a ceremonial bachelor gathering meant to ease compliance. What unfolds instead is a slow unraveling of restraint as obligation turns to dangerous intimacy, loyalties fracture, and the truth surfaces: the Council isn't testing compatibility, but obedience. And as the month draws to a close, fate becomes something to be challenged. Losing you is no longer an acceptable outcome, for either of them.
content! mdni!, angst, fluff, smut, reader sleeps around, arranged marriage au, toxic/ messy relationship, complicated feelings, pinning, competing for readers love, tension and teasing, domestic life, slice of life, arguments, and multiple endings.