love killa

“Anya!” She cranes her head away from Toji, who’s still kissing her neck. “Toji got a bonus at work and sprung for a VIP section. Isn’t he the sweetest?”

“Very sweet, Jess!” You shout back at her as another rope is lifted for you and Sukuna to join your friends. She successfully separates from Toji to get up and greet you and Sukuna, giving you a giant hug and then staring up at him until he gives her a reluctant pat on the head. She turns back to you in time to hear you say, “Happy birthday!”

Toji follows after her and greets you and Sukuna before they move to the short round table and set up a line of shots. They pass you both one and you make a toast.

“To Jess! Kanpai!”

The liquor burns going down your throat, but she’s already pressing another into your hand and asking if you want to go dance. Of course you agree.

“Yay!” She takes your hand and turns to the men sitting on the leather sofa. “Toji, we’re gonna go dance.”

“Stay where I can see you, yeah?” he warns as Sukuna passes him a small bag of white powder. “We’ll be right behind you.”

“Kaaayyy!”

The alcohol has you buzzing among the sea of bodies, and you both take to the rhythm of the music like fish to water. Hips moving freely from side to side with hands reaching higher and higher.

“You look soooo good!” she tells you, scooting closer and taking your hands.

“Thanks! So do you.” You lift her hand and twirl her under your arm. “No wonder Toji couldn’t keep his hands off you.”

It doesn’t take long for a pair of hands to take possessive hold of your body. Releasing her hand, you watch as she also falls into familiar arms.

Dancing is a tame description for the way your ass grinds into Sukuna’s groin. But he’s not complaining with how his arms roam your body and his teeth scrape against the shell of your ear. Toji’s no better as he has her arms around his neck and a thick thigh between her legs, dress riding up impossibly high.