Read on Twitter#skfsweek2021 Day 6: Yakuza AU
NSFW - #sukufushi - trans!megumi - afab terms: cunt pussy clit - pussy eating, light pet play, sukuna is a megumi simp, death threats
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Megumi looks up at the sound of the sliding door opening.
His leisure room is bathed in soft red and purple lights, curtains hang in the entryway, and he’s sitting with legs crossed atop a black couch.
The book in his hand sags and he sighs thinking his father has finally returned to tell him what he’s been up to all damn week-
The book in his hand sags and he sighs thinking his father has finally returned to tell him what he’s been up to all damn week-
but he’s silent when said man comes in dragging another person with him.
Toji pulls the slumped body across the threshold of the sliding door by a fistful of his pink hair and throws him to the carpet closer to where Megumi lounges.
Toji pulls the slumped body across the threshold of the sliding door by a fistful of his pink hair and throws him to the carpet closer to where Megumi lounges.
“What are you-”
“You said you wanted a new dog,” Toji’s scarred lips form into a smirk. “I found this stray out on the street.”
“You know that’s not what I meant,”
“Well,” Toji gives the man’s hip a little kick.
“You said you wanted a new dog,” Toji’s scarred lips form into a smirk. “I found this stray out on the street.”
“You know that’s not what I meant,”
“Well,” Toji gives the man’s hip a little kick.
“If you don’t like him, you can just kill him. I’ll send someone to clean up the mess.”
“So you’re just being lazy then?”
“He wasn’t part of a job, I told you he’s a stray I just happened to come across.” Toji doesn’t wait for Megumi’s next protest-
“So you’re just being lazy then?”
“He wasn’t part of a job, I told you he’s a stray I just happened to come across.” Toji doesn’t wait for Megumi’s next protest-
and strolls out the door, slamming it shut behind him before disappearing out of earshot.
Megumi stares at the man while setting his book beside him on the couch cushions. Of course, his father has gone through the trouble of blinding, gagging, and tying the man’s arms-
Megumi stares at the man while setting his book beside him on the couch cushions. Of course, his father has gone through the trouble of blinding, gagging, and tying the man’s arms-
behind his back.
Megumi knows what Toji means by “a new dog” and while Megumi has kept a few playthings before, he’s been tired of being brought the same obnoxious guys.
He’s figured there just isn& #39;t someone that knows how to properly tongue his cunt.
Megumi knows what Toji means by “a new dog” and while Megumi has kept a few playthings before, he’s been tired of being brought the same obnoxious guys.
He’s figured there just isn& #39;t someone that knows how to properly tongue his cunt.
He just wants a companion at this point, a real dog that he could play fetch with and cuddle while he reads books.
Not another loser with terrible head game.
Megumi stands and grabs the man by the hair, tugs it up to get a good look at his face and-
Not another loser with terrible head game.
Megumi stands and grabs the man by the hair, tugs it up to get a good look at his face and-
damn, those are some pretty red eyes. He reaches behind his head, pulls the knot from his gag free and tosses it aside.
“Don’t speak,” Megumi snaps. “You want to live right?”
It’s less of a threat or question and more of a statement of fact.
“Don’t speak,” Megumi snaps. “You want to live right?”
It’s less of a threat or question and more of a statement of fact.
Megumi yanks on Sukuna’s hair and see’s a change in the man’s irises.
They look glossier, his eyelids lower to half, not an ounce of fear lays within them and Megumi is already picturing that smug face between his thighs.
They look glossier, his eyelids lower to half, not an ounce of fear lays within them and Megumi is already picturing that smug face between his thighs.
“I don’t keep disobedient dogs,” There isn’t an ounce of patience in his voice. “I’m sick of training them and getting shit results.”
Megumi is a lot less rough than Toji, but still firm as he drags him closer to the couch.
Megumi is a lot less rough than Toji, but still firm as he drags him closer to the couch.
He starts undoing his belt and watches Sukuna’s eyes lock onto it.
“If you can make me cum, you get to live, simple.”
Megumi shimmies out of his pants and boyshorts, then sets them on the cushion beside him as he drops back onto the couch.
“If you can make me cum, you get to live, simple.”
Megumi shimmies out of his pants and boyshorts, then sets them on the cushion beside him as he drops back onto the couch.
He splays his legs and beckons Sukuna towards him.
“Don’t try anything stupid.” Megumi’s lips shape into the slightest smirk. “But if you bite my pussy it might just get me off.”
That gets a reaction and it’s not the one Megumi expects.
“Don’t try anything stupid.” Megumi’s lips shape into the slightest smirk. “But if you bite my pussy it might just get me off.”
That gets a reaction and it’s not the one Megumi expects.
Sukuna is all too eager to crawl on his knees towards him, arms still bound behind his back. He pauses for only a second, locks eyes with Megumi, and dives right in.
Megumi’s thighs twitch when his large tongue slides up between his lips, against his slit, and strokes his clit.
Megumi’s thighs twitch when his large tongue slides up between his lips, against his slit, and strokes his clit.
It’s a start, a good one, but he’s not that easy to please.
Sukuna’s tongue circles his clit and Megumi lets out a slight sigh.
Good, he knows where it is.
His nerves ignite, fire spreads beneath his skin in short bursts.
Sukuna’s tongue circles his clit and Megumi lets out a slight sigh.
Good, he knows where it is.
His nerves ignite, fire spreads beneath his skin in short bursts.
The tension builds in his abdomen slowly, it takes time to make him cum from his clit, and he wonders if this man is in for the long hall.
Megumi slides a hand behind his head, relaxes because sometimes it helps. The circles continue and he’s losing the momentum.
Megumi slides a hand behind his head, relaxes because sometimes it helps. The circles continue and he’s losing the momentum.
It’s always the same, they pick a method and assume it’s all he needs to get there, they never think-
Sukuna flickers his tongue up against the nub and Megumi inhales sharply.
That’s different. That’s new- that’s not bad, and he settles back into circles, this time faster.
Sukuna flickers his tongue up against the nub and Megumi inhales sharply.
That’s different. That’s new- that’s not bad, and he settles back into circles, this time faster.
Damn. Okay, he’s got a few tricks.
The switches come and the rising pace pulls breathy exhales from Megumi, but he’s gonna plateau. Even the good ones run out of tricks-
Both lips wrap around his clit with a single short suck and Megumi gasps-
The switches come and the rising pace pulls breathy exhales from Megumi, but he’s gonna plateau. Even the good ones run out of tricks-
Both lips wrap around his clit with a single short suck and Megumi gasps-
a spark shoots all the way up his scalp.
Holy-
He can’t think, his body is singing, because Sukuna switches between sucks and strokes and he’s hitting the high, and at just the right moment, Sukuna pushes his muscle into Megumi’s folds and curls it.
“Fuck,”
Holy-
He can’t think, his body is singing, because Sukuna switches between sucks and strokes and he’s hitting the high, and at just the right moment, Sukuna pushes his muscle into Megumi’s folds and curls it.
“Fuck,”
That’s it, he’s got the spot.
He can feel every up and down so vividly, he’s even wetter than he thought he is.
It’s getting louder and he kind of likes the slurps, the sucks, the vibrations from his groans and growls right into his slick pussy.
He can feel every up and down so vividly, he’s even wetter than he thought he is.
It’s getting louder and he kind of likes the slurps, the sucks, the vibrations from his groans and growls right into his slick pussy.
Megumi rises and falls with Sukuna’s mouth, grips his pink hair tight, and snaps both thighs against his head.
His temperature spikes, his mouth opens wide, his brow furrows, and he creams all over the tongue still buried inside him.
His temperature spikes, his mouth opens wide, his brow furrows, and he creams all over the tongue still buried inside him.
He rides it for a few seconds, white spilling across his vision for the first time, the surface of his skin tingling in the best way.
Then Megumi loosens his fingers in Sukuna’s hair, his legs go lax-
Then Megumi loosens his fingers in Sukuna’s hair, his legs go lax-
and he quivers all over as Sukuna places light kisses on his puffy, sensitive lips.
Megumi digs his teeth into his finger and lets out a little moan as a final wave of warmth spills down his feverish body.
Megumi digs his teeth into his finger and lets out a little moan as a final wave of warmth spills down his feverish body.
“Mm, such a good boy,” Megumi moans half-consciously and feels a hum against the dip of his inner thigh.
He opens his eyes a slit and sees Sukuna’s cheeks shiny with his juices, his eyes a glistening red radiating a hunger so potent he swears-
He opens his eyes a slit and sees Sukuna’s cheeks shiny with his juices, his eyes a glistening red radiating a hunger so potent he swears-
no, he’s sure the man needs to continue.
“You’re a hungry boy, aren’t you? You want a second helping?”
Sukuna licks his lips clean and nods without a word.
“You’re a hungry boy, aren’t you? You want a second helping?”
Sukuna licks his lips clean and nods without a word.
Megumi wriggles because he’s still rolling with the lingering pleasure. He parts his legs further and bucks in the air enticingly.
“Eat up.”
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Megumi doesn’t know earlier that day, two well-known yakuza-
“Eat up.”
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Megumi doesn’t know earlier that day, two well-known yakuza-
Sukuna and Toji crossed paths for the first time.
Sukuna sees it as an opportunity and Toji does too.
“And what would the great Ryoumen Sukuna want with my son?”
“Just a meeting.”
“You expect me to believe this isn’t an assassination attempt?”
Sukuna sees it as an opportunity and Toji does too.
“And what would the great Ryoumen Sukuna want with my son?”
“Just a meeting.”
“You expect me to believe this isn’t an assassination attempt?”
“Taking his life is the last thing on my mind,” Sukuna’s voice deepens ever-so-slightly and Toji’s eyebrows raise.
There’s a color in the tenor that tells him he isn’t lying, but he’s heard that quality before.
There’s a color in the tenor that tells him he isn’t lying, but he’s heard that quality before.
It’s desire, desire filtered through interest that anyone paying attention can detect in the silence that follows the yakuza’s statement.
Toji rests the flat of his blade against his own shoulder and hikes up the corner of his lips into a grin.
Toji rests the flat of his blade against his own shoulder and hikes up the corner of his lips into a grin.
“Well, he did ask me for a dog.”
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