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tatake-jeager · 2 years

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you know what happens when you break the rules; Ryomen Sukuna

Changing the rules of the game comes with a consequence you can't escape from.

『 FANDOM 』 : JUJUTSU KAISEN

『 WARNING TAGS 』 : rough sex, punishment, rough play, spanking, intense fingering, clit play, orgasm, breeding, begging to be fucked.

『 WORD COUNT 』 : 2.0+K Words

MINORS, D.N.I

ㅤ 🗯 : i don't hold back in whatsoever way. I'm naughty sweetheart.

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A soft giggle echoed through the house. Sukuna paced slowly towards the sound, making sure to keep his movements nearly silent. This time he would be more careful. The last time he found you, he had underestimated the situation. Here he was, thinking that you both were playing hide and seek. And so, upon finding you, he had made a big gesture of it, hoping to startle you. You made the most adorable squeals when you were startled.

Instead of admitting defeat as you were supposed to do when found during this game, you took off running, startling Sukuna enough that you were given enough headstart to hide again. So apparently, the game was seek and capture, not hide and seek. That was alright, Sukuna could play that, and he looked forward to giving you a good punishment for changing the rules halfway through the game. That would teach you.

Actually, it wouldn't. You secretly enjoyed the punishment; pretend to be good for a little while, and then pull the same sort of mischief.

Sukuna couldn't hide his devilish smile when he spied a foot peeking out from under the coffee table and crept towards it. His hand flew out, curling around your ankle and yanking you out into the open, while enjoying the startled scream that escaped from your pretty lips.

"Found you." He said and pulled you up by your leg so that only your upper back and head rested on the ground. You thrashed for a moment, before grinning up at him, eyes bright with excitement. "You broke the rules, woman. You aren't supposed to run when you're found."

You pouted. "But where's the fun in that?"

He released your ankle, letting you drop back to the floor with a soft thud, but before you could scramble away again, his hand curled into the big shirt you wore. It was used as a handle to yank you back up to your feet; you were held high enough that you were forced to stand on your tip-toes. Even with you in that position, Sukuna still towered over you. His large frame dwarfing your body. Both of you were polar opposites in looks, size and temperament. You were a sorcerer while he was a demon. Somehow it worked, the pixie taming the wolf.

"Fun or not, those are the rules of the game which you clearly broke." Sukuna scolded, eyes hard as they met yours. Your pout intensified, and he had resisted the urge to grin. "You know what happens when you break the rules." Your head dropped with your hair falling forward to shadow your face.

"I get punished." You murmured, arms swinging by your sides. "I'm sorry, Sukuna."

Sukuna's eyes narrowed at your repentant tone. He knew you better. Despite his trepidation, he lowered you to your feet, releasing his grip on your shirt.

That was idiotic. As soon as you were steady on the ground, your heel slammed into his bare foot. It didn't hurt, but it startled him enough that he took a step backwards, giving you another opportunity to dart away again. Your peals of laughter echoed through the house again.

"That's how you wanna play, (y/n). I can play too." Sukuna grinned.

He didn't waste any time taking off after you immediately. He caught up to you in the hallway towards his bedroom, hand catching your shirt and yanking you roughly to the side so that you knocked into the wall.

The hit dazed you and you stumbled forward. Fortunately, Sukuna's grip on your shirt kept you from tumbling to the floor. He yanked you backwards so that your back hit his chest. He freed his hand and wrapped them around your delicate little throat to pin you there.

"You little bitch." He growled, dragging you towards the bedroom. Your hands curled around his wrist, feet kicking the air as you struggled against him. "I planned on giving you light spanking for breaking the rules, but i think this calls for something a little more severe. Don't you think so, (y/n)?" You tried very hard to to smother it, but he could hear the giggles that tried to escape your lips and he shook his head, trying to cover up his amusement.

As soon as he arrived the bedroom door, he released you, shoving you towards the bed before spinning to slam the door shut. The lock click had an ominous tone, matching the expression on Sukuna's face as he turned back towards his mischievous prey. Your eyes were wide in your pale face as you steered up at him. And as he stepped forward, you stumbled backwards. The laughter in your eyes tinged with a hint of erotic fear. That was excellent. He loved that expression.

Without any warning, Sukuna lunged towards you. His hands wrapped around your sides and tossed you onto the bed. You squeaked as you landed, immediately turning over to scramble away. His hands latched around your ankle, dragging you back towards him. "Where do you think you're running off to?" The moment you were withing striking distance, his hand crashed down hard on your ass. The only thing protecting it was your panties.

A cry escaped from your mouth and your struggles escalated. His hand crashed on your ass two more times until you finally went still.

"That's a good girl." he murmured soothingly, hand gently stroking your ass. "Just lie there and take your punishment, and if you're good, then maybe I'll give you a treat afterwards."

"What kind of treat?" You mumbled, voice barely discernible due to your head being shoved into the blankets. Sukuna's hand crashed down against your ass again, startling another cry from you.

"Quiet."

You sniffled, but didn't say anything else. Your sniffle didn't affect him, he knew it was an act. You loved it, and although you had denied it vehemently, Sukuna had a surefire way of proving it. He dragged you across the bed by your ankle until your legs fell off the bed, leaving you bent at your waist over the edge.

He released his hold on your ankle and curled his hand into your panties, viciously yanking on them, tearing the delicate lace from your body. It was a shame because he loved that pair of panties. He knew he had to take you out for shopping for new pairs. One of his favorite things about your panties was how easy he found it to rip them off from you.

His rough fingers trailed across his handprint on your ass before his hand came down hard again. Another red handprint formed, pulling a grin to his lips and he slammed his hand down on the other side, wanting the cheeks to match. Enjoying the red marks, his fingers explored his handprint, slowly working their own way down, trailing directly across your incredibly, wet pussy.

"You little slut." He accused, fingers moving roughly across your delicate lips. "You're enjoying this aren't you......You like the idea of me spanking you, punishing you, hurting you." You whimpered in response and rocked your hips slightly.

Sukuna removed his hand briefly, slapping your ass to leave another print on your ass before returning to the warmth between your legs. Another whimper escaped your lips, you rocked your hips once more, pushing back and grinding against his touch.

He slid a finger inside you and hissed at how tight you were. It startled him almost everytime, despite how long you've been together.

"You're so fucking wet, (y/n)," He murmured, slowly thrusting his ginger to loosen you up. "and so tight. How the hell am i supposed to fit my cock in here if i can barely fit one finger?" A low whine escaped you and you thrust back against his finger. He let you grind against it for a moment before adding a second finger, enjoying your soft gasp. "We'll just have to stretch you out a bit, but not too much. I want it to hurt when i fuck you." He slipped out his fingers and slapped your ass once more. There was a slight hint of bruise starting to form on your ass. Normally, he wasn't this rough, but something about your little game had seriously provoked him this time.

As he fingers slammed back inside your cunt, thrusting roughly, he continued, "Hmm, i want this to hurt. It's supposed to be a punishment, remember?"

"Sukuna, please." You whispered, hands curled into the sheets, back arching and voice threaded with need.

"What was that, (y/n)?" He asked and used his free hand to slid up to curl your hair before yanking it backwards. "Please what my love? Please stop? Please be gentle? Please don't punish me?" He watched you whine, legs shifting restlessly. "Or is it the opposite? Please more? Harder? Faster? Rougher? Well what is it, (y/n)?"

"Pleaase." You keened with your hips rocking and squirming.

With his fingers still thrusting into you roughly, he used his hold on your hair to drag your body up off the bed, leaning forward as he did so to press his lips to your ear. "Please what, (y/n)?"

"Please fuck me!" You finally answered in a whisper, struggling to keep your balance in his rough hold.

"I can't hear you, (y/n)." Sukuna growled, slowly forcing a third finger into your quivering, aching pussy.

"Please fuck me!" With your shaky voice, you managed to louden your voice. Sukuna released his grip on your hair and shoved you forward. Your body slammed back into the mattress with a soft thud.

With his free hand, he tugged down the waistband of his sweats, pulling his hard cock free. "I still can't here you." He said, slowly stroking his cock.

"Please fuck me!" You yelled it this time. Your body ached for him. You pressed back, presenting your pussy to him.

"I love the way you're asking so nicely." In one fluid motion, he pulled his fingers slammed his cock into you. It only made it about a third of the way in. Your incredible tightness made such movement difficult, but your mangled cry of pain and pleasure made it worth it. Sukuna curled both hands around your hips, yanking them up to a more comfortable position; one that left only your upper body on the bed. Slowly, he began to make little thrusts with his cock, gaining a little bit of ground and earning a soft gasp each time.

After what seemed like forever, his cock was mostly buried inside of you, the head of his cock just slightly nudging your cervix. He still had another inch or two which he knew your pretty pussy could take.

You just weren't warmed up yet.

And despite his desire to hurt you, he didn't want to actually injure you.

"Fuck, (y/n), you feel so good fucking good." He withdrew slowly and pressed back just as carefully. Slowly, he continued his gentle rocking motion, feeling your muscle relax around him, feeling your tightness give away until he was finally buried inside of you. He groaned, hands squeezing your hips so hard he knew his fingers would leave bruises.

"And you fit around me so perfectly." Sukuna chuckled. "Like you were made for me. Made for my cock."

You let out a strangled laugh. "I don't know about that. You always feel too big to — aah!" Your words were cut off as he pulled back and slammed back in roughly.

"You were saying?" He asked pleasantly. As you took a breath to respond, he thrust into you again, turning your words into a groan. "That's what i thought." Without giving you time to adjust, he set into a bruising pace.

"S-Sukuna....wait —" Your pained cries were music to his ears. Your muscles spasmed around his cock so frantically as he took pleasure from your body, punishing you with his rough fucking. Although it didn't seem like much of a punishment with how soaked you were and the pain in your body was turning to pleasure.

Sukuna was past the point of caring about punishment. There were no more games, just your bodies writhing in pleasure. He jostled you around a bit, releasing your hips and wrapped an arm around your waist; keeping you up at the best angle while freeing a hand to wander between your legs. His fingers unerringly found your clit, brushing against it with a gentleness that belied his rough thrusts. The moment his fingers made contact with your clit, your entire body arched and froze up, pussy clamping down on his cock. A low whine escaped your lips as an orgasm slammed into you.

"That's a good girl. Cumming for me so nicely. Good girl. That's a good girl." Sukuna growled, struggling to keep up his pace. His fingers continued to play across your clit, tweaking and rolling it. Your little whines grew louder, turning into whimpers, into moans, into cries until you finally exploded on him again. This time with a near scream, fluids gushed out from your pussy.

As your muscled tightened around his cock again, Sukuna lost control, slamming into you harder and faster before cumming. His hot seed spilling into you set off again and he just barely managed to keep hold as you thrashed beneath him. Pussy milking his cock for every last drop.

"Fucking hell." Sukuna came back to himself. He moved his hand away from your clit to stroke your side, hips and back. He lazily thrust a few more times, each earning a soft whimper from you who was now slumped tiredly on the bed. As his cock softened completely, he let it slip from you before scooping you up into his arms and laying you both on the bed.

You curled into his chest, humming in pleasure as his arms tightened around you, holding you protectively.

"I love you, you demon." You murmured tiredly, nuzzling into his shoulder.

"I love you too, (y/n)....even if you did cheat at hide and seek."

You giggled, eyes opening to peer at him. "By the way, didn't you say something about a treat?"

One of his large hands slid through your hair, gently untangling them. "I did, and you were a very good girl for your punishment. Maybe we can go get ice cream."

All signs of tiredness seemed to slip away when he mentioned ice cream. Your body nearly quivered with excitement. "Ice cream after sex. I like that. Let's go right now!"

Sukuna laughed and wrapped his hands tighter around you. "Of course, love. Just give me a couple minutes. You wore me out."

"That's because you're old....too old." You teased, scrunching your nose up at him. He glared at you rolling so that you were on your back below him.

"Careful there, little exorcist, or I'll have to show you what happens when you tease old men." He warned, looming over you.

"But then we'll never get ice cream." You said.

Rolling off you, he laughed. "Yes yes, we'll get your damn ice cream." Her excited behaviour made it all worth it, and once again, he was glad he found someone who never wanted to exorcise him.

Even though you did cheat in hide and seek.

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tatake-jeager · 1 year

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You loved to dance. You loved to dance with Nobara even more. You loved to dance with Nobara and then with a very hot man even more than that. The man who had been sitting with you, Gojo, came up behind you as you and Nobara were dancing and he put his hands on your hips, pulling you away from Nobara. You giggled and put your hands on top of his, moving back and grinding your ass against him. Gojo took that as a sign that he could move his hands however he wanted, and he started to rub them up and down your sides as you moved against him.

Nobara looked over the shoulder of the guy she was dancing with and grinned at you. To her, any guy worth dancing with was worth sleeping with.

You kept dancing with Gojo for awhile and you thought he was incredibly aware that you wanted more, because the more he moved his hands, the more you rolled your hips, grinding your ass against him. It wasn’t long before you felt something getting hard behind you. You giggled.

He knew his cock was pressing against your ass, because he moved his hands up to your tits and leaned down to kiss your neck. “You’re getting me hot, (y/n)” he said into your ear.

You grinned, turning your head and nipping his earlobe playfully. “Is that so?” you replied teasingly. “I hadn’t noticed.”

You had noticed. The feeling of his cock pressing against you was sent tingles all through your body, and your underwear was starting to get damp. Gojo moved his hands against your tits, pushing his hips against your ass as he rubbed your nipples, which was starting to poke through your top. You moaned softly into his ear as he touched you and started to suck on your neck. He kept pinching your hard nipples and eventually let one of his hands trail back down to your skirt. He cupped your ass as he lifted the hem of your skirt just enough to press the bulge in his pants.

Your insides were tingling, pussy dripping wet. The dance floor was crowded and everyone surrounding you and Gojo. If anyone knew what you were about to do, you’d be kicked out, but you were in the center of the dance floor; the security couldn’t see anything but his hand on your breast, which was perfectly okay as long as you weren’t showing anything. So you reached behind and undid Gojo’s pants. You heard him groan in your ear.

Your hand slipped into the front of his boxers and you pulled his cock out of the hole in front of them. It was rock hard. You pressed it against you, gasping as you pressed him against your bare skin. You pulled your hand away from, still grinding against him, feeling his cock sliding up between your ass cheeks.

“Fuck…” Gojo whispered in your ear as he moved his hands to your hips again, pulling you back against him as he started to move harder against you. You loved the feeling of his cock against your ass. Your pussy was dripping, so wet that you could feel it in your inner thigh. Gojo had his head buried in your neck as he pushed himself against you. “(y/n) baby…..you’re gonna make me cum.” he finally said. “I don’t know where you want me to..”

You reached behind him again, still grinding against him as you moved your hand just over the tip so he wouldn’t spurt onto your skirt. Gojo suddenly groaned and shuddered; you felt his hot cum shoot against your hand and onto your ass. He bit down softly on your neck, sucking on the same spot a moment later as he came. “Put your cock away.” you whispered, giggling, and he reached down, quickly tucking himself back in his pants. You wiped as much of his cum off your ass as you could and moved away from him, pulling your hand under your skirt and cupping it. You let Gojo know that you were going to wash your hand before leaving the dance floor, hoping no one would notice the sticky white substance coating your hand.

You made it to the bathroom and quickly washed your hands. Your pussy was still dripping and you needed to cum so badly. While you were washing your hands, Nobara came into the bathroom. “You disappeared.” she said, grinning at you.

“I’ll tell you about it later,” you replied. “but right now, I need to find Gojo.”

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