He takes one of Sukuna’s hands and pulls it towards his crotch, but Sukuna doesn’t let him.
“No,” he says quietly, his lips grazing Yuuji’s chin. “If you want this, there’s only one way of getting it - by humping me like a fucking dog until you cream your own pants. Understood?”
“No,” he says quietly, his lips grazing Yuuji’s chin. “If you want this, there’s only one way of getting it - by humping me like a fucking dog until you cream your own pants. Understood?”
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He sinks into Sukuna’s lap, tilting his hips so that their dicks are pressed together firmly. When he starts grinding on Sukuna’s cock again it’s without the carefulness from before.
Sukuna considers kissing him, but when a low, trembling moan leaves his nephew’s lips he gets a better idea.
His eyes flicker open and he looks just as turned on and dazed as before, so Sukuna doesn’t hesitate to press two fingers to his tongue and slowly slide them deeper into his mouth.
Yuuji moans again, the sound vibrating against Sukuna’s fingers.
“Look at you,” Sukuna whispers, trying his best to ignore the tight strain against his cock and the extra pressure that threatens to make him come before Yuuji does.
“Good boy,” Sukuna whispers, his voice barely a breath.