"And I've lost who I am and I can't understand why my heart is so broken rejecting your love..."

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"And I've lost who I am and I can't understand why my heart is so broken rejecting your love..."
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asking your boyfriend higuruma if you're allowed to go outside😚
higuruma sat at the desk in his home office, glasses resting low on his nose as he skimmed through a folder full of important documents. his phone was wedged between his shoulder and ear.
“no,” he said calmly into the phone, talking to his assistant. “file the motion first. if anything new gets submitted overnight, i want it forwarded to me first thing in the morning.”
you leaned against the doorway, watching him work.
he looked so focused.
too focused.
that can’t be.
he must be disturbed.
you slowly enter the room, walking over to him and letting your hands rest on both of his shoulders.
he leaned into your touch, glancing up briefly to meet your eyes.
“give me a moment,” he murmurs to his assistant, but he doesn’t mute the call.
his first mistake.
“yes darling, what is it?”
you tilt your head sweetly.
“am i allowed to go outside today?”
there was a pause.
a long one.
higuruma blinked at you.
“what?”
you clasped your hands behind your back innocently.
“am i allowed to go outside today? i feel like eating ice cream and we ran out.”
another pause.
his assistant, still on the line, quietly said, “sir..? are you still there?”
higuruma slowly pulled his phone away from his ear and turned his entire chair around, now completely facing you.
“you’re asking me for permission to go outside?”
you nodded solemnly.
“yes.”
his eyebrows knit together.
“for what purpose?”
you shrugged softly. now it’s time to sell the act.
“well… you haven’t let me leave the house in two weeks, and i really want some ice cream and fresh air–”
his jaw almost dropped.
“what are you saying?”
you didn’t respond, afraid that you would laugh and ruin the joke.
the silence stretched so long that even his assistant felt compelled to ask.
“...sir?” the voice drifted through the phone.
higuruma pressed the phone back to his ear, trying not to sound as out of it as he was.
“yes, what’s the matter?”
“i, uh... is everything okay.. over there…?”
higuruma’s left eye twitched.
“yes yes, everything’s fine. do you mind if i call you back?”
“well sir, we still haven’t finish with the–”
higuruma hit the end call button before his assistant could even get their next sentence out. after tossing his phone back onto his desk, he turned back around to face you.
his stare made you feel like bolting out of the room.
“why are you looking at me like that? i was just asking you a question.”
“what have i done?”
your face contorted to one of confusion.
“what do you mean?”
he leans back in his chair a little.
“obviously you’re upset with me. why else would you come in here and make it seem like i’m holding you hostage rather than dating you.”
you held in your laugh. you couldn’t laugh yet.
“but i didn’t do anything–”
“sweetheart, you have free will. you have never asked me anything like that before, so, one could only assume that you’re upset.”
you stared at him, and he stared back at you.
“does that mean i can’t go outside?”
he blinks.
once.
twice.
three times.
“you. have. free. will.” he says, punctuating each word with a firm undertone. “you can go outside. please go outside. i would never stop you so i don’t understand why you’re asking me this all of a sudden.”
you nod, backing up and bowing in front of him.
“thank you for allowing me to venture out into the world.”
he’s bewildered. he scooted his chair back, hitting the desk as he stood up.
you can’t take it anymore.
you fall to your knees in laughter, holding your stomach as he stares at you like he just got told his evidence for a case disappeared.
“why are you laughing? do you think this is funny?”
you finally get yourself to calm down, taking a few deep breaths.
“i’m joking, baby. oh my gosh, i’m just playing with you.”
he huffs, sitting back down in the chair and running a hand over his face.
he doesn’t say anything.
you look up and catch his gaze. he’s just looking at you.
it made you feel like squirming.
“hiromi?” you question.
“get me a new pack of pens while you’re out,” he says before turning back to his desk, picking up the folder, and flipping through its contents
you stand up, eyeing him carefully.
“that’s all…? that’s all you have to say?”
he pauses for a second.
“you can take my car. call me when you’re on your way back.”
a/n: cliffhanger???👀👀 part two??👀👀👀👀
ok in all seriousness, i hope u guys enjoy this. i love writing unserious things like this. and don't worry, i'll try not to take too long with part two i promise. also, this is barely edited, and by barely i mean that i only read it over once so excuse any mistakes, if there are any! mwah mwah love you all and happy jjk thursday😇
also, im working on a taglist so it'll be linked on my next post!! <3
˖ ࣪૮₍ 𝓡. 𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐔𝐍𝐀 𓂃 ⭒ calls you his princess when you wake him up by grinding on his lap :: throne sex :: humping :: hes so intimate with it :: trueform!sukuna
“princess.”
shivers slithered up your spine at his deep drawl. him, a fierce god, slumped against his throne with dangerous, dewy eyes lined in exhaustion. one clawed hand sweet on your hip and another perching his slouched head.
several eyes that only knew malice raked over your rocking hips and your swaying body. he, the king of curses.
and yet he called you a princess.
your hands were dwarfed by his broad shoulders. pressed into them like delicate flowers against brimstone. one of his wretched palms, that knew only tenderness when it came to you, reached for your fingers. held you there as you rolled your hips into his. catching the heat between your legs on the growing bulge beneath his robes.
“mm. . . are you awake, my king?” you crooned to his ear. lilted and sung in that way that made his heart flutter. a reminder that he did indeed have one. if only for you.
the claws on your hip curled. but never scratched. “don't call me that.” he grumbled.
“what would you prefer?”
“you know what.”
the flex of his warm fingers squished your ass. flushed you further into him so that your clothed cunt dragged perfectly on his lap.
you gasped, smiled. “sukuna.”
“yeah princess?”
“need you. please.”
his tongue clicked. eyes fluttering open and his third hand cradling you beneath the jaw. lifting your head. drawing you near. to be consumed by his lips that roared profanities across the battlefield, but against yours? was the sweetest, forbidden fruit.
“you know not to beg,” he grumbled, deep and drawled from the depths of his chest as he shifted. scrunching your robes up higher so that your quivering thighs slotted perfectly around him.
his hips rolled up. the pulsing of his twin cocks was hot and heavy. spurring a heat between your legs that left you shaking.
“take what you want.” sukuna sneered. burying his fingers into your hair and pulling your head back. exposing your throat for him to worship with his greedy mouth. like a poor sinner. chained to your divinity. “princesses don't beg. they take. take from what's yours.”
his rolls turned into grinds. rough and wrecked against the meak fabric that separated the both of you. a damp spot soaked through your panties and musked on his lap. a groan caught in his throat.
“smell so sweet. smell like mine.”
“always yours.”
you whined. bucking helplessly and raking your nails down his bare chest. marking him the way he did you. every night. beneath him, with his teeth buried in your flesh and his heart offered to your hands.
“yeah?” he mused. his palm smoothing down your hip, to your inner thigh. the tip of one of his claws poked at your panties. feathered, dangerous stroking on your slit that had you glistening his dark nails. pooling in his lap like the messy girl you always were for him.
“always mine? my princess?” the voice rumbling on your ear paired with the flat of his thumb. circling your trembling clit as he redirected his grinds to your ass. “sing it for me.”
“your princess—” you gasped. the rough buck of his hips knocked you up against him. tits squished into his chest as his palm cupped your needy heat. ground the heel of it into the throbby bud and steered your hips to ride his hand.
“yours. always yours. only yours 'kuna.”
“mhhm? that why you're such a brat when I'm sleeping?”
“you said I could have whatever I wanted.”
you whined. a pout trembling on your lips as one of his hands steered your face to his. “I did, didn't I?”
he exhaled, feigning exasperation as he withdrew his palm. squeezing your ass as you tried to chase him with an indignant huff.
a claw sliced the waistband of your panties, then curled below his robes and unfastened them so that two, hot and leaking tips slapped back onto his abdomen.
“then,” sukuna drawled, sleep still traced in his deep voice. those maroon eyes half-lidded. “take your throne. won't you? show me how good my princess is at riding me.”
as he patted his thigh and pressed your dripping cunt right where it belonged. on him. as his spoilt princess.
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