⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ cw. anal, piss, degradation/humiliation, very mild fluff at the end if you squint
based off a request :p
You've been preparing for some time now.
Because despite his harsh demeanor, Sukuna does take care of you.
So for weeks you've been working on it together—how to relax your muscles. Letting him fit one finger in. Then another.
Then a small dildo.
Slowly working up to the biggest size.
Weeks' worth of patience to lead you here—pressed into the mattress, ass arched towards him.
"Spread it—show me the pretty little hole I'm gonna ruin."
You hesitate—and he doesn't rush you.
It's almost worse he doesn't rush you.
Because you have to work up the courage to finally bring your hands back and spread your ass cheeks just to feel cool air brush against your quivering hole.
You squirm inside your skin.
And the low whistle he lets out does nothing to quell the flaming heat in your cheeks.
Then something wet drips onto your asshole.
You flinch, wincing as he spreads his saliva around your rim with one finger.
"You can let go. I've got it from here," he murmurs as his palms replace yours on your ass. "Besides… might need to hold onto something for this."
"Wha— You said it wouldn't hurt!" you wince.
"I said it probably wouldn't hurt, dumb girl."
You hear the click of a cap from the bottle of lube and soft sounds of him coating his cock with it.
He rubs some on your rim too, dipping inside with two fingers just to make sure everything is slippery enough.
Then something nudges against your entrance—the swollen tip of his cock.
He rubs the leaking slit over your entrance, adding to the collected fluids already glistening there.
"Gonna lose your anal virginity... You know what that means?"
You force yourself to reply though your mouth is dry. "No…"
"It means you'll officially be a certified slut after this."
Heat envelops your back as he leans in closer, voice dropping in tone but no less cruel. "But that's what you want, right? You wanna be my slut?"
"Y-Yes," you answer meekly, unable to stop another shiver from shooting up your spine.
"That's what I thought." He straightens back up, lining himself up with your entrance.
One hand strokes your skin in almost soothing gesture. "You ready, baby?"
"Y—"
"Just kidding. Don't care."
Whatever half formed words were on your tongue collapse into a yelp as the crown of his cock pushes in suddenly.
You claw into the sheets, trying to catch your breath as he keeps shoving in steadily. Filling you up inch by inch with his girth.
"That's it," he murmurs, focused on his length slowly disappearing inside you.
By the time he's fully sheathed, you're panting.
He's bigger than even the largest dildo you tried during these last few weeks.
The groan he lets out is low and filthy as he holds onto your ass to start slowly sliding his cock in and out of you.
"Tight little hole feels perfect," he purrs.
You whine as the fullness starts to morph into something more.
"Perfect little toy trained to take me in all of her holes."
His thrusts begin to pick up pace and the pleasure builds.
"More," you whine, eyes watering.
"More," he repeats. From behind you he grins devilishly. "…Alright. I'll give you more."
That's as much warning as you get before one hand is pushing your head into the mattress and suddenly his pelvis is snapping forward.
Back and forth in brutal thrusts.
It feels good in a way different from normal sex—almost like it's not supposed to feel good.
The type of pleasure that feels intrusive.
You sob with your cheek pressed into the sheets, shivering almost violently—it's a good thing he's holding you or you would've gone limp.
"Shit," he grunts, mesmerized by the way your rim stretches obscenely around his his shaft.
"Hnngh—f-feels good—" you mindlessly gasp out.
"Yeah? Who's a good little anal whore?"
You're past the point of shame. "M-Me—"
"Exactly."
The canal constricts around him, all your muscles tensing as you near something that feel like an orgasm.
He drives into you harder, balls slapping against your cunt with each thrust.
The feeling builds—pressure.
By the time you realize what it is, it's too late.
"S-Suku—"
The content in your bladder empties itself as you lose control, hot liquid pouring out and onto the sheets below.
As if this isn't mortifying enough, Sukuna slows too, taking a moment for him to realize as you tremble below him, tears soaking the fabric.
There is one horrible moment of silence.
Then,
"…Did you just fucking piss yourself?"
You're too ashamed to let out anything but a small, helpless sob. The last few drops of piss drip down your inner thighs only to add to the humiliation of it.
"I'm s-sorry, I couldn't help it, I've just never been fucked there be—"
He snickers, and though your face is buried into the sheets you wish you could disappear whole.
"Oh my god, you actually pissed yourself."
You reach your limit. With tears streaming down your face you shift to try and get up—except he places one palm flat on your spine and pins you to the mattress. "And where do you think you're going? You pissed all over my damn sheets, you're at least letting me cum inside that ass."
"But—"
"I don't care about some damn pee. Grow up."
Your breath hitches as his cock slides back into your hole.
And you almost find it suspicious that only after a few seconds of fucking into you, he buries all the way inside and hisses through his teeth as he orgasms.
Creamy ropes of cum spurt into you, probably deeper inside than they should be.
And you take it—shivering, panting, as he finishes inside of you.
By the time he pulls out, your whole body feels weak—and the smell of soiled sheets doesn't help anything.
Sukuna watches his cum leak out from your ass, how your hole clenches around nothing even now.
And that's when you finally let yourself collapse into the sheets, skin sticky with sweat.
A beat passes.
"You did good."
His voice isn't laced with sharpness anymore—it's genuine.
"…I peed myself."
"Oh trust me, I know."
You don't have the energy to turn around and glare at him.
"C'mon, let's go shower," he says, just a little softer now.
lolll just saw a cute thing. Some man was yelling slightly down the sidewalk and I thought he was calling to his kid because he starts calling their full name down the street “Echo Patterson Sweet, You get over here!” It was a middle aged white man too, so I was surprised his child would have such an eccentric name. But no, it was his very small dog. Echo the dog just happens to have a full legal name & was supposed to be following along to the car but had run off.
sooo, with 2020 coming to an end and it being the summer, i’m starting to prepare things to write for the next coming months. the only thing is, i don’t know where to start lol. i figured since yous seem to like my writing, i’d give you the option of what i should write first (as what i write first will come out sooner.)
i’m just gonna list and yous can either comment on this post or send in asks and i’ll figure out the rest (and let you know).
a. christopher x oc series part 1: wedding seasons
b. boxer!zab fic/s (will be zab x reader)
c. a part two to this christopher fic
d. richard x water by kehlani concept/fic
✨my requests are currently open but these four are at the top of my to do list atm!✨
