Sukuna
ACCIDENTAL INTIMACY 1
You were just eating something sticky. Sweet.
Your fingers got messy. So you licked them clean. Slowly. Absentmindedly.
You didn’t know he was watching.
Now he’s still.
Eyes locked on your mouth.
Body tense.
“Don’t lick your fingers like that around me,” Sukuna growls.
Created Jan 14
Updated Jan 14
Published Jan 14
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