Ignoring Sukuna while he fucks you
The steady creak of the king size bed is the only sound to be heard from within the emperors chambers. Save for the frustrated breaths and groans of the aggravated, pink haired monster of a man. Sukuna had made you mad, annoyed you beyond belief earlier this morning, and the steady simmer of your irritation had yet to calm down.ย
As the lawfully wedded wife of the most sinister, unholy ruler the region had ever seen, you had three main obligations. Love him, serve him, and give him an heir. Now, obviously, with your wild temperament and strong opinions, Sukuna had known you wouldnโt be an easy nut to crack. He had long since given up on the idea of making you subject to him.ย
He had made the grave mistake of reminding youโ his dearest, stubborn wife who had a reputation of being incredibly obstinate, iron willed at timesโ that the deadline for the โproduction of an heirโ was approaching. That was a grave mistake, a very terrible blunder on his part.ย
โProduction of an heir? What kind of crap is that! A child is born from love and is made when a child is made!โ You completely lost it in the midst of breakfast, waving your hands and gesturing furiously from across the table at the ridiculous, witless man in front of you. The rest of the day you had spent in a similar manner, and he had to face the cold shoulder presented to him. If you were any other woman, Sukuna would have severed your pretty little head from your shoulders immediately, and yet here you were, alive and kicking. Kicking furiously.ย
But, you still had duties to attend to, one of those being the silly, stupid production of an heir. And so to the bed you retreated when your husband finally came home from the slaughter of yet another village. Typically, when he came home with his clothing drenched in blood, heโd always hear you mutter a grumpy little โYou reek of blood.โ as you lounged in the bed of expensive linen and silky pillows, but not tonight.ย
The pillows were warm, uncomfortable against Sukuna's forearms as he breathed against the nape of your neck. You had yet to make a single noise, his ego was hurting. How could you, his wife, completely ignore his cock ploughing into you? Even as his two lower arms collected your wrists and your hair, you made no audible sign of enjoyment.ย
โCโmon sweetheart.. โsaid i was sorry already, hm?โ he tries, hot breath against the back of your neck, lips inching down to ghost over the raised skin. But still, you don't budge, keeping your face turned away even as little puffs of air escape your mouth. He frowned, clicking his tongue before two of his large, rough hands grabbed your shoulders, turning you around.ย
โYโthink itโs funny?โ he grunts, pink hair a mess on his head as he grabbed at the plush of your thighs, hoisting your legs up to rest on his broad shoulders, โIgnoring me after iโve been away all fucking day, huh? Think you can last?โ and there is that annoying smirk plastered on his lips, he knows youโre not gonna be able to hold out much longer. And heโs so stupidly right. As soon as you open your mouth to tell him off, heโs on you, lips crashing into yours as he pushes your legs toward your chest as far as theyโll go. He doesnโt pull away, sliding back into that familiarly warm heat with a ragged exhale against your lips. โTheeere we go,โ he hums โnow sheโs acceptinโ me,โ he grins, sharp teeth glinting in the light from the windows.ย
Heโs got you in the meanest mating press, all four eyes staring down at you as he all but rams into you. Your muscles burn at the mean angle heโs got you folded in, heavy hips meeting your ass each time his thick tip bumps into that gummy spot inside you, making it damn hard to ignore him. You attempt to hide your face behind your hands, only for two ofย his much larger ones to enclose them, pinning them by your sides.ย
โTalk tโme sweetheart, watcha want?โ Sukuna whispers, almost tauntingly as he sees you struggling against the pleasure,. โWanโme to apologise again?โ he purrs, leaning in to place a few kisses to your heated neck, โโm sorry, yeah? Jusโ relax fโme, let me take care of you.โ and thatโs all it takes for the last of your resolve to crumble, lips parting to finally let out those angelic, soft whines and moans heโs been so unfairly deprived of. He drinks them up, grin growing wider again as he adjusts his grip on your thighs and wrists, pulling all the way out before slamming back into you.ย
โMm, theeere she is.โ
notes: omgomgomggg i haven't written anything since january 2024?? My comeback has been long overdue, but i'm also super rusty since i haven't been practicing my written english at all... Maybe i'll get back into writing, i have a few other jjk smuts and angsts in my drafts that i never got around to posting, amongst other fandoms.. Happy Sukuna Sunday though!