['Beautiful' seemed like such a limited and primitive way to describe Okakou as she was now, flushed and lips swollen with kisses, smiling up at him as pretty as any flower. Unfortunately, Sukuna was more of a scientist than a poet, so it was what he would have to settle with at this moment, drinking in the sight of her like a parched man.]
You don't have to apologize- ah!
[Sukuna couldn't help but gasp as she arched into him, surprised by how forward she was about the whole thing. But then again, she had the courage to confess to him, which had always seemed a thousand times scarier.
He trailed his hands up along her thighs to make more room for him, his eyes never leaving hers.]
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You don't have to apologize- ah!
[Sukuna couldn't help but gasp as she arched into him, surprised by how forward she was about the whole thing. But then again, she had the courage to confess to him, which had always seemed a thousand times scarier.
He trailed his hands up along her thighs to make more room for him, his eyes never leaving hers.]
Is it okay that I explore then?