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Gojo has been looking for Yuuji all day. Finally, he sees the pink haired boy taking a walk outside and giddily strolls over to him. His arms are behind his back with a little surprise he wants to keep hidden. However, it's the smile on his face that gives away that there's something suspicious he's doing.
"Hey, Yuuji," Gojo says, "I need a favor."
"Gojo-sensei, when did you get back?"
"That's not important." Gojo brushes off the question. "I need to speak with Sukuna for a little bit, so if you don't mind-"
"He said no." Yuuji answers.
"Really? That's no fair." Gojo sulks playfully but he smiles again. "I even went out of my way to get a little gift for him, too."
Yuuji tries to look around Gojo to see what's behind his back but can't when Gojo takes a step away from him. The item in his hands is a surprise and Gojo intends to keep it that way.
"Uh-uh, Yuuji, this isn't for you." He teases.
A frown marks Yuuji's face but he contemplates for only a second on switching with Sukuna. He's curious and he can feel the subtle curiosity brewing from Sukuna, too.
The switch will be brief, and if not Gojo can take him in a fight. So there's no worry there.
Slowly the tattoos begin to appear on Yuuji's soft face. The expression becomes hard, eyes turn cold, and there's an uncomfortable aura that surrounds him.
Sukuna shows himself but he's not amused.
"Wha-"
He doesn't get the chance to speak as Gojo shoves something in his mouth without warning.
"I knew it would look good." Gojo chimes, his wide smile becoming more devilish now that Sukuna has the gag in his mouth.
Sukuna's eyes turn downward and growls at the unpleasant metal that keeps his teeth apart. He doesn't care what happens to his vessel's jaw if he bites down too hard, but the spider gag keeps his mouth open. The talismans tagged to the edges keep him from using any of his techniques. He can barely clench his teeth either. He makes an attempt to break the gag but he doesn't have the strength to bite down.
He looks at Gojo sharply. The sound from his throat is threatening. His teeth bear down on the metal again but he doesn't win. The angle of his jaw sharpens as he makes another attempt, but the metal is much stronger than the strength of his mandible. It pisses him off.
When he can't break the gag, he settles for the next best thing: killing Gojo for thinking he can shove whatever he wants in his mouth.
Sukuna lunges forward and aims for Gojo’s head with his sharp nails. Suddenly, the rope is wrapping around his outstretched arm. He’s fast enough to twist his body to get out of being restrained, however Gojo’s faster and guided by his amusement for the situation. He laughs in Sukuna’s ear and grabs his other arm, pinning it behind his back and bringing Sukuna to the ground.
“The talismans are really effective, don’t you think? Here I thought it wouldn’t work, but you’ve lost your touch.” Gojo presses his knee into Sukuna’s back, using all of his weight to keep the curse pinned down.
The rope is also covered in talisman and it makes it hard for Sukuna to break himself free. His defeat is apparent with the weight that keeps him on the ground; it’s not just Gojo’s body – the rope feels heavy on his arms, his jaw can only hang open because of the gag. He’s already on the ground but still has the sensation that he’s going to collapse. His anger seeps out of him, every rabid sound from his open mouth meant to strike fear into Gojo but it doesn’t. The white haired sorcerer just laughs at Sukuna’s refusal to stay down.
Maybe the curse has some sense about what will happen next.
"I've been waiting to do this." Gojo says. His other hand grabs Sukuna by his hair, lifting his head back to catch the glimpse of anger in his eyes. "This'll be fun. I promise~"
At least, it'll be fun for Gojo.
"Not that I'm complaining, but I like how easy this is."
Lately, Gojo has been wondering what it would be like to tame Sukuna and actually get him to submit. Or maybe, he's attracted to the work he'd have to put in to get Sukuna to give in.
He takes the initiative and is rewarded with good behavior from the King of Curses.
There's not much Sukuna can do anyway. He lays on the floor of the basement, arms and legs tied up with the special rope. The walls are completely covered with talismans to keep him restrained. His mouth remains open by the spider gag, lips spread with the metal resting on his cheeks. He hardly looks amused. Anything Gojo says is met with an eye roll or a look of boredom. But what's surprising is his silence. He doesn't growl or sneer as the white haired man walks around him slowly to savor the view.
Sukuna doesn't think Gojo will actually do anything.
Unfortunately, he's mistaken.
"I should feel bad that this is Yuuji's body." Gojo stops, standing between Sukuna's spread legs. "I don't want to say this will be over quick if you just submit…cause it won't be." He laughs.
Sukuna huffs out a breath.
"I've been thinking about ruining you for a while now."
Another eye roll. Sukuna doesn't think Gojo can do it, not that he's in a position to bait the sorcerer. He's aware Gojo has morals, it might not be much but there’s still some there. No one that has an ounce of good in them is capable of ruining someone else. But Sukuna’s curious. What form of torture will Gojo choose?
Gojo kneels down on the floor, one hand sliding up the inside of Sukuna's thigh. "Have you ever let anyone take you?"
Sukuna watches closely as Gojo touches the front of his pants. The hand rubs over his crotch a few times, then stops.
"There's no way you've never let anyone have their way with you." Gojo doesn't care to tease. He tears the pants easily. "I bet you used to make it easy, too. You seem like the type – Ryoumen Sukuna, the curse that actually enjoys being dominated by someone else."
It may have been Yuuji's body, but Sukuna is in control right now. He can't hide that a few rubs actually gets him hard. He can't hide at all. His legs are bent at the knee, the rope wrapping tightly around his thighs and lower legs. Even the slightest movement rubs roughly over the clothes and hurts his skin – Gojo doesn't take any chances to keep Sukuna restrained.
Sukuna may be exposed but he doesn’t give in to any of what Gojo says. This all feels like a bluff, like Gojo won’t make it far and will probably give up. His eyes continue to follow Gojo’s fingers before they disappear into the tear of his pants. The underwear is torn into as well, but Sukuna doesn’t bat an eyelash to the erection being completely exposed for Gojo to look at. He relaxes on the floor, leaning his head back to stare at the ceiling, and sighs heavily as if he’s bored.
“You shouldn’t ignore me.” Gojo says playfully. One finger touches the erect flesh, drawing slowly around the tip and rubbing the bit of precum that begins to seep out. “It makes you a bad lover, Sukuna.”
Another sigh.
However, this time it’s more forced.
The finger slowly slides lower along Sukuna’s length and that gets his attention. He hates that his vessel’s body is so easy. Yuuji should be so fucking embarrassed. One thigh twitches when Gojo’s fingers get down to his balls. That seems to elicit a very good response from Sukuna, at least in Gojo’s eyes. A strained breath. Gojo hears it.
"I think you enjoy being played with." Gojo is amused by how easily Sukuna reacts. "I'll show you."
For a brief second, Sukuna experiences an uncomfortable uncertainty that makes him twitch. He knows what's coming next, he doesn't need to look, but his body quickly gives away the bit of anxiety knowing that Gojo – someone who enjoys toying with his prey – is about to have his way with him. Sukuna masks that anxiety with a sudden rise in anger, but he can't fool Gojo.
If he's even a tiny bit afraid, it just means he thinks Gojo has enough strength to break him.
And that can't be true…
Gojo loves every second of this. He loves the little twitches and subtle fear that pops up. He's considerate to have lube with him, it's for Sukuna's sake after all. He smiles as he pours some on his fingers, but he doesn't plan to waste time trying to soften Sukuna up. He wants the submission to be brutal. He wants to prove to Sukuna that he indeed does love when someone dominates him without regard for his well-being.
Gojo wants it to hurt.
He wants it to break Sukuna's mind and he wants to watch it happen.
One slender finger circles around the tightened hole slowly. Gojo watches Sukuna's reaction eagerly and expects something amazing out of him. What he gets is a warning glare instead. Sukuna is tensing again while Gojo circles his finger on his hole. It's as if he's being coaxed open and Sukuna hates it. The sensation is more than just real to him, being part of human flesh makes it difficult to hide everything.
"You're all bark and no bite right now." Gojo is pleased by the angry expression on Sukuna's face. As a reward, he pushes a finger inside the puckered hole without warning.
Sukuna tries to hide his expression although it's not worth the trouble. His upper lip twitches and he tries to bite down again to break the gag but he doesn't win. The nasty growl that rises from his throat drags on and softens into something else, a hesitant moan…a whimper. Gojo eases his finger deeper and the sounds out of Sukuna's mouth surprisingly becomes more compliant.
"That was fast." Gojo says and uses a second finger to widen Sukuna some more. He scissors his fingers and feels the unexpected jolt of Sukuna's body. "How long have you been waiting for someone to play with you here?"
Sukuna's fists clench tighter as he strains against the rope. It feels as though he's wrapped around brick and forced in one place. No matter what he does or how hard he tries, he can't break himself free.
All he can do is lay on the floor and get used to the feeling of Gojo's fingers slowly thrusting inside him.
He couldn't hold back his voice. His strained moans became more desperate. He glared at Gojo with all the hate he could muster up, but slowly he began to unwind before Gojo's very eyes. Sukuna is being tamed – well his body is being tamed and he has no other choice but to endure it…
The rising heat suffocates Sukuna. The human body gives in to the stimulation rather fast. He couldn't believe that he agreed to take some teenage vessel. He succumbs to the swelling ecstasy that builds up inside him. Gojo goes deep with his fingers, rubbing places that he shouldn't even know about. Sukuna's legs twitch and once Gojo touches that one beautiful spot, he just about opens up like a blooming flower.
"Too easy." Gojo pulls his fingers out and pushes down his pants swiftly so he can fill Sukuna with something bigger.
This part is easy, being over Sukuna and not having to fight for dominance. That's easy. His legs are already spread, he's restrained, and he can't say anything about it. What will be hard is getting Sukuna to break. Gojo sees it in his eyes, Sukuna will be resistant to all of it.
Gojo immediately looms over Sukuna's body. In one movement, he pushes his dick inside Sukuna's eagerly waiting hole and sinks into the warmth. Sukuna strains against him but all Gojo can do is moan out from how good it feels. The invasion is unwanted and intense, but that's the best part of it. Knowing that he shouldn't be here, knowing that Sukuna doesn't want to feel all of him, Gojo gets even more turned on by it.
His hand holds Sukuna's face to keep his focus on him. He wants to look into those crimson eyes and watch them break.
"See?" Gojo smiles as he traces his finger along Sukuna's cheek, now flushed red from his own heat. Sukuna can't jerk away from the touch. His eyes are violent as he glares at Gojo; now it's no longer a warning, it's a threat. This is what Gojo likes to see. "I told you this is what you wanted."
As proof, Gojo brings his hips forward roughly and hears the sweet moans that come out of Sukuna's mouth.
So close to the sound of submission.
He fucks Sukuna roughly, hoping to hear the beautiful sound even more. The resistance fades away, only slowly though. Sukuna still fights and fidgets. His hands tense and he tries to break the rope. What hurts the most is how this vessel of his gives in. It succumbs to pleasure quickly and drags Sukuna down with it.
Gojo grips Sukuna's chin and stares deeply into his eyes as he laughs. He loves the look on Sukuna's face, the way the light in his eyes changes from anger to lust, how he drools from his open mouth, tongue almost out and begging to be kissed. Gojo laughs wildly from the excitement. He knows that Sukuna is opening up, he can feel it – the way each thrust becomes easier, as if Sukuna’s body becomes used to him, his hole sucking him in deeper. He knows that Sukuna finally wants someone to invade him.
This body melts underneath Gojo, becomes flushed with heat and addicted to the rough treatment. Gojo is selfish, he uses Sukuna as a toy. But by the fullness in Sukuna’s eyes, he figures that’s what he wants. By the way Sukuna moans, and pants, and drawls as Gojo brings his hips into his…he’s getting what he wants. Over and over again, Gojo drives his cock into Sukuna’s needy hole, and he loves it even more every single time.
“Look at you,” Gojo actually begins to fall in love with how Sukuna starts to give in, still being coaxed to open up further. The reward, the treatment of a lifetime, rough sex for however long Sukuna wants. “Now you’re begging for me, aren’t you?” Gojo puts his fingers in Sukuna’s mouth and fucks him harder.
The moans become passionate cries. This is the way Sukuna begs for more. His voice sounds sweeter, almost as if he’s calling for Gojo more.
But it’s the look in Sukuna’s eyes that Gojo enjoys the most. He’s breaking.
“I knew it, I knew it, I knew it…” Gojo becomes just as dazed as Sukuna. He’s high on the power he feels from dominating over the King of Curses. His own eyes are clouded by his lust, and the more he looks at Sukuna, the more he gets turned on by the triumph. “Who would’ve thought Ryoumen Sukuna would make such a slutty face?...” He presses down on Sukuna’s tongue and feels the shallow breaths that Sukuna takes with the rough thrusts against his hips.
It seems like Sukuna enjoys being talked down to…it seems like that to Gojo, especially when he can feel the fluttering of Sukuna’s hole. Maybe degradation is his thing. A curse so powerful finding hot to be used and abused. Gojo fucking loves it.
He smiles wickedly while looking deep into Sukuna’s eyes again. He watches those crimson eyes beg and plead for more. Gojo gives it to him. The sweet and desperate moaning is how Sukuna says “please”. The gag keeps his lips apart. Gojo’s fingers push more on his tongue, as if to loosen him up more. And when he’s right over Sukuna’s mouth, he lets a thick string of saliva fall from his own. Sukuna has no choice but to let Gojo spit in his mouth. When it lands on his tongue, he whimpers and his body shivers. His dick throbs even harder, now with the need to cum.
Gojo wants to watch. He grabs Sukuna’s face again so he doesn’t miss a second of that sultry expression.
Sukuna still has some of his resolve left.
He won’t give Gojo the satisfaction of making him cum. He comes close to his breaking point, so much so that his eyes begin to roll and he can barely breathe, but he hangs on to the small bit of resolve he has left. It hurts to exhibit that much control. His body shakes from the pleasure. The thrusts are relentless but he almost wants to beg for it harder; the gag in his mouth is the only thing that keeps him from saying something he will regret.
Gojo is the first to give in.
It’s the look on Sukuna’s face that makes him cum. Those crimson eyes are almost in his head, of course Gojo can’t resist that. He enjoys the pleasure of cumming inside Sukuna, enjoys how hot Sukuna’s hole becomes, how it sucks him in further. He releases everything he has, gives Sukuna all of his cum for being so obedient and easy.
But Sukuna doesn’t cum. He pants and sweats from the strain his body endures. Immediately, his eyes focus and he glares at Gojo once again.
“Ah, so close,” Gojo smiles sheepishly and halts his thrusts.
Very close indeed.
It’s as if Sukuna suddenly gets a handle on himself. His vessel is resilient despite the inexperience. It’ll take much more to actually break him.
“We’ve got all day.” Gojo says.
And he continues to fuck Sukuna with the intent on completely shattering him no matter how long it takes.