Frat!kuna and shy reader new years eve party.
CW: Drunk sex, kind of rough sex, little to no plot, mature content, MNDI, not proof read.
You were dressed in some jean shorts and a t shirt. Your hand in Shoko’s who forced you to come to this stupid New Year’s party anyway.
She drags you to the kitchen pouring you a drink from the spiked fruit punch sitting in a jar on the counter. Handing you the red solo cup.
“Bitch you need to lighten up its our first year in college at a new years party and you look like you want to fucking die.” Shoko says, looking at you like a stern mom telling her child they’re grounded.
“I just don’t know anyone here Shoko…”
“Exactly girl, time to meet new people, go fuck someone for gods sake” Shoko says fixing your shirt on your shoulder.
“Sukuna keeps looking at you, maybe go talk to him. He’s the nicest out of all the assholes over there anyways.” Shoko says, pouring both of us a shot with the tequila on the counter.
You look over seeing that surely, Sukuna is staring into your soul, making a firm pink blush rise over your cheeks and neck.
Around and hour passes, T minus two hours till new years. You were still standing awkwardly in the kitchen, watching Shoko talk to this hot guy, both of them fairly drunk.
Yet to be fair so were you, you’ve been standing there doing nothing but hogging the alcohol and punch. “Hey, i haven’t seen you here before, whats your name?” You hear someone say to the left side of you.
Snapping your neck to look over at them. Sukuna stands there, towering over you and craning his neck down to talk to you. His hand coming up to brush a strand of hair out of your face.
“I don’t like parties…” you whisper, words slightly slurred over just like his were.
“Whats your name is what i asked” Sukuna says, his tone carrying a bit more sass for my liking.
“It’s y/n.” You replied sharply. Slightly irritated now.
“Sukuna….. wanna take a shot with me?” Sukuna replies. Already grabbing my shot glass and another empty one, filling it to the brim with fireball.
You take the shot glass from his hand, clinking it against the side of his before downing it back. You put the glass down breathing through the after sting.
“My friend, over there, wants me to hook up with you tonight.” You say honestly. The alcohol blinding your filter.
“Oh, Is that so?” Sukuna says, a smug smirk on his face as he looks at yours. “Wanna go upstairs with me, sweet-cheeks” He says almost mockingly. Arising more of your anger.
“No not really,” you say sharply, looking at him almost disgusted.
“And why is that? Your too good too have some fun with someone like me,”
“I don’t have fun with assholes.” You say grabbing your solo cup, your hand covering the top of it as you walk to a different part of the fraternity house.
He follows close behind you. “What is that supposed to mean. Im not an asshole, your just acting like a stuck up bitch who doesn’t know how to have fun at a goddamn new years eve party” He yells after you.
You go and sit down on the empty couch of the second living room, the music slightly faded through the walls in here.
“Don’t call me a bitch. I just said i don’t like parties.” You say. More anger rising in your voice.
“Alright, Alright I’m sorry baby, i didn’t mean to call you a bitch.” Sukuna says, smug all over as he sits down next to me.
“You do look beautiful you know that?”.
Yet somehow after arguing for around 30 minutes on the couch with someone you were growing to hate, you didn’t expect to be laying on his bed upstairs, music blasting but faded through the walls.
His mouth kissing along my jawline as his hands fiddle with the hem of your shirt.
“So fucking stubborn and beautiful” He whispers into your ear. His mouth trailing wet, open kisses from your jaw, down your neck to your collar bone.
What almost sounds like a pained groan escaping his lips as his hands grip your waist. His knee resting between your legs as he pushes it up to your crotch gently. Causing you to gasp.
Your hands are running through his pink hair, down the nape of his neck. Your face beaming red from his soft suckles and kisses along your neck.
His hands slowly lifted your shirt up and over your head. Revealing your soft lacy white bra. Your soft skin and tummy exposed as he trails kisses down to your naval.
“So fucking beautiful for someone so stuck up” he whispers blowing raspberries on your stomach making your squirm pushing his forehead away half heartedly.
He lets out a low chuckle. “So squeamish” he mocks pressing kisses on the swell of your breasts peeking out at the top of your bra. “Sukuna” you whine, hands moving back to his hair.
“Take your shirt off too” you whisper. He looks up at you through his lashes reaching down and roughly pulling his own shirt off, revealing his tattooed nature. Your hands shyly resting on his shoulders.
“Better baby?” He asks, grabbing your hands and bringing them down his chest and abs.
“Shut up” you whisper. Gasping when his hands reach up cupping your breasts over your bra, massaging the swells. A whimper escaping your mouth.
“You’ve ever had sex before, or are you a virgin?” Sukuna suddenly asks, like he’s coming to a realization of some sort.
“Im not a virgin” you whisper, your face beaming a darker red at the fact he even had to ask that. “Just fuck me Sukuna, its almost new years in an hour.” You say staring at the ceiling.
A deep chuckle leaves his mouth. “Oh I’ll fuck you, just be patient…”
You roll your eyes. Mustering up all your courage you push on his chest. Flipping your guys over.
The alcohol giving you a newfound need and confidence, plus his smug ass face is pissing you off.
You roll your hips on his. Your hands on his chest as he lays back. His arms going behind his head as he watches you. His eyes half lidded and his bottom lip tucked between his teeth.
“There you go, your news years resolution needs to be seeing how fucking hot you really are.” He says. His eyes watching your face as you roll your hips against his.
His hands move to your hips, guiding you to roll more firmly against him. Making you whimper. Leaning down and digging your face in his neck.
“Kuna” you whimper. Hands gripping at his shoulders. “Just fuck me” you whine, pushing your hips harder against his.
His hand lifted coming down on your right cheek before grabbing a handful through your jean shorts. Making you gasp and jump. Your hand coming down on his chest as you lift your head to look at him.
“Did you just spank me” you say, a slight glare in your eyes. He just shrugs nonchalantly. His other hand lifting and coming down on your other cheek.
“Cant help it with all this ass on me right now, looking at me while you’re asking me to fuck you like this…. Shit”
His hands move to the front of your jean shorts as he unbuttons them smoothly with his long slender fingers. Pulling them down just below your ass before grabbing handfuls with both hands over your panties.
“Such a slutty little body on an innocent little face.” He whispers flipping you guys back over to where he’s hovering back over you. Roughly pulling your shorts the rest of the way down and throwing them carelessly somewhere in his room.
His thumb flicking over the tiny white bow at the front of your panties with an even more smug smile on his lips.
“Sure you aren’t a virgin?” He asks, his hand moving to cup you through your panties, making a gasp erupt from your mouth.
“M’not” you whisper, feeling even more embarrassed that you had to wear this set of bra and panties that made you look so innocent and inexperienced. Yet to be fair you weren’t expecting anyone to see them, let alone both of them at the same time.
The heel of his palm pushes up, applying gently pressure to your clit. Your eyes closing as your legs fell open a little more for him. Letting him grind his palm against your clit.
Your hips instinctively rose off the bed to grind back against his hand. Your arm going over your mouth to muffle your harsh breaths and tiny whimpers.
Your wetness started to seep through your underwear and onto his hand.
“So wet, seeping through your underwear just from me holding it like this. Cute.”
“Ugh shut up and fuck me Kuna” you groan. Getting tired of his teasing and his words. You just need dick so you can get back to Shoko before the countdown starts.
He lifts his hand away from your pussy grabbing the hem of your panties and roughly pulling them down. Seeing your pussy glistening with arousal as he spreads your legs.
He gets off the bed standing at the side, grabbing your thighs and pulling you to the edge. Your hair laying around your head as a halo.
Cheeks flushed pink from arousal and alcohol. Watching as he drops to his knees. His eyes fixated on your wet pussy like a man possessed.
His hands grab my knees, pushing them up to my chest exposing everything down there and holding me down. He stares for a while, a little too long for comfort.
His jaw clenched tightly before without a word leaning forward and burying his face between your legs, licking from your entrance to your clit.
Your hands shoot down, gripping his hair tightly. Making him let out a groan at the sudden and slight pain. His tongue pressing flat against your clit as he sucks hard.
“anyone eat your out like this before?” He mumbles against your pussy. the vibrations sending sparks of pleasure through you. He’s looking at you almost possessively. Like he wants to claim you.
“J-just shut up and fucking eat…” you whimper. Thighs trembling as his eyes flash with desire at your command.
Pressing his face deeper into your pussy, his tongue sliding deep into your entrance as if trying to prove a point.
His hands move to the underside of your thighs. Gripping tightly as he devours you roughly. “Fuck…”
His tongue moving in and out, his gaze never leaving your face as you throw your head back. Your hips squirming and grinding back against his face.
He pulls his tongue out abruptly replacing it with his long middle finger. Your soft moan echoing through his room. His eyes wandering over your soft and plush body.
He adds another finger, pumping them in and out of your tight hole. Curling them up to hit your spot perfectly. Watching as your back lifts off the bed.
He spreads his fingers inside of you, stretching you open. Watching your face closely, his voice low and smug. “Did he finger you like this?”.
Laughing when your eyes open and glare down at him. His fingers moving faster inside of you. He loves seeing you irritated. It’s turning him on.
He pulls both of his fingers out of you abruptly and slaps your pussy hard, making you gasp. “Fuck you” you mewl.
His smirk grows wider as he slaps your pussy again. “Yeah you are a little virgin. You’ve never been really fucked, some soft vanilla shit probably,” he says.
Pushing three finger back inside of you roughly. Curling back up to push pressure on that spot.
You let out a rich moan, back arching as his mouth moves back between your legs. Wrapping around your click and sucking hard. His fingers moving in and out aggressively but pleasurable.
He can feel you getting closer already, you’re so responsive, so prefect.
“C’mon baby, come for me. Let me taste your cum”. He mumbles against your clit. Feeling you clench around his fingers.
He can feel your orgasm building, and it makes him suck and flick your clit with his tongue even harder now.
Curling his fingers up sharply, pressing against your spot as he demands lowly. “Cum on princess. Soak my fucking face.”
Your toes curl as you cum hard. Pussy squeezing and fluttering around his fingers.
Clit pulsing against his tongue and your stomach quivering and you tremble through the orgasm he sucked out of you.
He lets out a loud moan against your pussy. Drawing out your orgasm as long as possible.
When you finally stop convulsing, he pulls his fingers out and sucks them clean. “Delicious..”
His hands rub up and down your trembling thighs gently as you open your eyes. Watching you breathe heavily, trying to calm down after the high he brought you too.
He watches you intently, his jaw tight. He’s enjoying this, seeing you like this, hearing your moans, tasting your cum.
He unbuckles his belt, throwing it across the room before it looks like he changes his mind. He lays down on the bed next to you.
His hands grabbing your waist as he drags you over. “Sit on my face.”
You blush deeply shyly moving above his face. You know he can see everything as your knees set on each side of his face.
He pulls down on your hips, urging you to sit on his face. “Sit the fuck down before i make you” he murmurs.
Looking up at you from between your thighs as his hands move back to squeeze your ass roughly.
You gently sit down on his face. Pussy meeting with his mouth and you see his eyes roll back. He inhales deeply, taking in your scent before he starts eating you out like a starving man.
His tongue licking long strips from your entrance to your clit, pressing flat against it before sucking it into his mouth hard with a groan.
You throw your head back, hand reaching down to grab his hair as your hips squirm on his face.
His hands grip your thighs tightly as you ride his face. He loves how you’re squirming, still sensitive from your earlier orgasm he gave you with his mouth and fingers.
He pushes his tongue inside you as deep as it’ll go, curling it up to hit your spot with sucking on your clit firmly. “R-ryo, fuck S’too much. Im sensitive” you whimper. His squirming but not leaving his mouth from the grip he has on you.
You can feel him laugh under you as he sees goosebumps rise on your stomach and arms and thighs wrapped around his face. Your orgasm builds quickly, way too quickly.
His tongue continuously curling to hit your g-spot repeatedly. His teeth grazing your clit as he sucks on it. His hand comes down on your right cheek in a sharp smack.
You cum suddenly, trembling and trying to squirm off of his face from sensitivity. He doesn’t stop until you’re completely spent and collapsed forward. Hands gripping his headboard.
He gently guides you off of his face as he wipes his mouth with the back of his arm. He gets on his knees pulling your body towards him by your shaking legs as he unbuttons his jeans.
“your fucking dripping down your ass crack” he mutters, laughing as you cover your face with your arms, embarrassed.
He pulls down his jeans and boxers enough to release his length. Slowly stroking it as he looks down at you already looking fucked out.
With one hand he reaches under your back unbuckling your bra, grabbing the front of it and gently pulling it off. Releasing your soft and plush breasts.
He positions his cock to your entrance sliding into you, watching you reach back and grab his pillows, back arching and mouth open in a silent gasp.
He leans down. His elbows landing on the bed beside your head as he presses his weight against you. Trapping you under him as he gives you slow, but hard thrusts.
Making weak, overstimulated gasps break from your mouth into his chest. “S’kuna- s-shit.”
“Shh it’s okay… take it” he whispers, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead before he starts thrusting faster. His cock filling you up.
Knocking the air from your lungs. Making your eyes roll back as your hands slide under his arms and grab onto his back.
His right hand moves to gently grasp your throat, not squeezing but keeping the pressure there. Looking down at you and seeing the drunk and fucked out look in your eyes.
“R-ryo fuck” you groan through your clenched teeth.
“Yeah you’ain never been fucked like this huh, fucked like a good girls like you deserve.” He says, his lidded eyes never leaving yours.
His thrusts become even more brutal, his hips snapping against yours mercilessly. He can feel your nails digging into his back and it only spurs him on further.
His hand moves from your neck to your chin, gripping it firmly as pressing his forehead against yours. Making sure you cant look away as he fucks you so good.
You bite your lip before releasing it, weak broken moans still escaping your mouth.
He brings his other hand to his mouth, spitting on his fingers before moving that hand down and rubbing your clit in firm, fast circles.
A sharp gasp escaping your mouth as your legs wrap around his waist. Heels pushing against his lower back, pulling him deeper.
“Fucking look at you…” he growls against your mouth as he continues to pound into your sensitive pussy.
He lets go of your chin, instead sliding that arm under your lower back as he drops his head onto your chest.
Pulling you back onto his rough thrusts, making him bottom out deeply inside of you with each thrust. His balls slapping against your ass.
The bed is shaking beneath you, the music blasting through the walls. Your breasts are bouncing under his chin with each thrust, nails digging into his back leaving marks that he’ll look at in the morning.
“Who’s fucking this pussy so good? Huh?” He says, spitting on your nipple before sucking it into his mouth, chewing and licking the peak.
“Y’you kuna, fuckkk” you moan out. Getting tighter around him as you feel that coil build up inside of you.
His eyes flash in satisfaction at your answer. He rubs your clit faster. “Thats right… it’s mine”.
He grabs your legs throwing them over his shoulders before returning one of his hands to your clit and the other one to grip your chin as he fucks you deeper in this angle. Hitting spots that should be forbidden.
Your thighs start to tremble on his chest and he knows you’re getting close to another orgasm. He leans down to suck one of your nipples back into his mouth while his cock hits your deepest spots with every thrust.
His thumb rubbing your clit aggressively. You let out a high and weak moan. Your hips squirming under him.
He doubles down on stimulating your clit and hitting your deepest spots, determined to make you explode.
“Cum on my cock baby..” he murmurs. Watching as your mouth opens in a silent moan as you convulse around him and under him.
Nails dragging down his back as your eyes close tightly. “Thats it, keep cumming for me” he murmurs before digging his face in your neck to muffle his loud groan as he continues to fuck you through your orgasm, drawing it out as long as possible.
He pulls out stroking his cock as he cums on your stomach. His head falling to your shoulder. Suddenly you hears counting down.
“Five, Four, Three, Two, One. Happy New Year motherfuckers!” You hear gojo say into a microphone, probably standing on a table somewhere downstairs with a bottle of tequila in his hand.
Sukuna looks down at you with a soft smile, pulling you into a short and soft kiss. “Happy new year..” he whispers against your lips.
You smile back up at him. “‘Happy new years.” You whisper.
