Sukuna

Sukuna

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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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