o l d e r || 18+ ۶ৎ ⋆.˚
art :: @ madaras_wife on twt/X
olderbf!sukuna x shy!reader || 2 yr gap (kuna!20, reader!18)
c o n t a i n s :: petnames, sex while parents are home, dry-humping, size difference, age difference, and soft!kuna!!!!!
— barely proof read lol (edited 2/7/26)
your parents were always against the idea of you dating. they even offered someone for you as an option to dating. (you were ready to get out of the house.) but when you met sukuna, everything they said went out the window. he treated you like a princess. like a spoiled little princess. yall started off as friends, but even then, he treated you like the lady you were. he appreciated your feminity, he loved that you were soft, shy, and cute. (though in the bed, the way he treated you was way different. in a good way.)
; sukuna sneaks into your bedroom through the window late at night, you were packing as you were finally able to snag a dorm for college.
you hear a soft knock on your window when you were packing. startled by the noise, you quickly look over to were the noise came from. you see pink fluffy locs, and muscles so toned you can't help but gawk at it. a soft smile appears on your lips.
you rush over to the window, unlatching it. "what are you doing here?" you whisper. once the window was open, sukuna cups your face, his huge hands framing your face, pulling you into a kiss.
a kiss so deep, you wonder if he was starving for one. "fuck… i missed you too much. i needed to see my pretty girl." he quietly admitted. he is so much more bigger than you, so seeing a tall, beefy, older guy yearn for someone much smaller than him is funny to you. you start to giggle, "i missed you more, kuna.." you say wrapping your arms around his neck, tiptoeing to reach his height. he follows your giggle with a smile. lifting you up, arms supporting under your ass, walking over to your soft bed.
"kunaaa… what's in the head of yours?" you question him, your hands playing with the tag of his shirt. he sits slowly on your bed, placing you on his lap. "you." he pauses, sukuna's hands travelling up to your waist. "you are what's on my mind. i wish i could see you every day." he groans as he leans down to the crook of your neck.
sukuna was a senior while you were a junior when yall first met. he was 19, you were 17. it wasn't anything at first, just started off as friends. but the more yall hung out, the more he drove you to school, the more he would give you a pastry everyday before school. it become more. he graduated before yall got together, so your senior year felt so empty. though, it wasn't so empty, it was eventful for your last year of high school. sukuna continued to give you pastries every morning, though it was through UberEats.
when you graduated, he was there, cheering your name. your parents were startled by the fact they weren't they only ones cheering. that's when they met him. they were disappointed, yes, but they couldn't stop you. though he was allowed in the house during the day, during the night was even stricter.
your hands travel up to the back on his head, playing with his hair. sukuna hums into your neck, he will never say this but you are his safe space. you are what he needs after a long day, or, something he needed everyday. "i never told you which college i chose, right? i felt really bad keeping it from you—" you get cut off by his hand covering your mouth. suprised, you start to giggle. he goes on to say, "baby, where ever you go, i'll still be here with you. i want you. even if you are 1,000 miles away." he lifts his head out of your neck.
you smile as you make eye contact with him. your hands cup his face, "you don't have to worry about that. because im going to be with you." you assured. sukuna raises his eyebrow, taking him a second to realize what you mean. "you mean— you are going to the same college as me?!" he quietly shouts. you cover his mouth, shushing him. "yes, yes.. now shhh.. you are so loud." playfully scolding sukuna.
his deep chuckle fills your hand, he moves it out of the way and meets his lips with yours. he always kisses you tenderly, softly. his hard demeanor contrasts with the way he kisses you and touches you.
hands travelled around each body, exploring more. sukuna leans back on the bed, his hands underneath your tank top touching your perky tits. soft moans come from your lips as you lean over sukuna, your hands finding their way under his shirt. you touch his abs, his warm skin against your cold hands.
sukuna breaks the kiss to remove your shirt, then his. "you are so pretty, princess.." his hands find their way back to your tits, softly tugging at them. shivering from his touch, you instinctively grind your hips against his. holding back your moans, you continued your grinds. "fuck—reader.. you needy girl." he smirks. hands travelling down to your hips, moving them for you.
your head leans back, squeezing your thighs together. "nuh-uh, no doing that shit. spread these thighs for me, princess." sukuna says as he continues to grind you against his hardened cock. biting your bottom lip, whining, you stop squeezing, allowing you to feel him. he groans, struggling to keep in his noises. "w-we need to be quiet—" you moan out quietly. he nods, "i know, baby, i know.. it's hard when i have such a cute girl grinding against my cock." he whispers with a smirk on his face.
the wet spot forming between you guys gets bigger, you feel yourself already coming undone. "k-kunaa.. i'm…i'm..fuck.." you whimper out as he moves your hips faster. "i know.. i feel you… let go for me, princess.."
whimpering out, you feel the wet spot become larger. sukuna groans as he feels your cunt slide up and down against his cock. he shoves down your shorts, revealing a soaked pussy. "god.. look at this… mess.. my mess." he places two fingers over your clit, softly rubbing it.
"s-sukuna…!" you cry out. too loudly.
you quickly cover your mouth. closing your eyes in fear. "don't worry, baby… your parents are asleep, right?" he asks softly, still rubbing you. nodding your head, you lean down, laying against sukuna's chest. he smiles, wrapping his other arm around your waist. you kiss his chest, stopping yourself from moaning too loud.
he stops rubbing to pull down his pants. out bounces his hard length, the tip covered in pre-cum. you lay still on his chest, as he says, "you deserve so much, baby. packing must be stressing, huh?" he says, slowly sliding into you. you squeal against his chest, his size will always suprise you.
packing for college has been stressing you out. and the fact he is here, fucking you, making love to you, whatever it was, put all that stress to a zero. you felt safe, in his arms. sukuna is your second boyfriend, you had one in the beginning of high school. it didn't end well. it wasn't great. so being with him felt like a breath of fresh air, like you could actually be yourself. and he wasn't stopping you.
he started off slow, pulling in and out of you, listening to your soft moans. but, he then started to pick up the pace. the noises yall made were more sloppy. the feeling of him inside of you was heavenly. he'd hit your womb, hitting spots that would cause you to clench around him. he would continue to, just to feel you squeeze around him. his groans were music to your ears, your moans were music to his ears.
sukuna slows down, flipping yall over, allowing him a better angle to fuck you. "fuck.. princess.. squeeze around me. just like that—" you clench around him, milking him.
he pushes your legs up, over his shoulders. you feel yourself cumming again. "sukuna..! fuck.. i'm cumming—" you whine out. he smirks, already moving faster. "let me hear you cum, my sweet girl."
you let all the stress filled in your mind go.
you feel his white ropes fill up your cunt, he slows down, his breath matches yours.
"i love you, kuna." you confess, out of breath. sukuna kisses your forehead, then your lips. "i love you more, reader." he keeps eye contact.
he lifts you off the bed, still keeping you in him, positioning you guys so he is laying on the bed with you on top of him. laying your head in the crook of his neck, he carresses your abdomen with one hand, the other playing with your hair.
he is exactly where he wants to be, and you are exactly where you need to be.
a/n: i needed to write this guys😳😳 idk if this makes sense guys but i like it
its soft!kuna szn every season!!!!!
love yall
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