[That distracted tone was enough to make Sukuna grin, a bit triumphant, as he turned slightly to face Gorou fully.]

We did. How could you not notice?

[Any hint of complaint had seeped from his voice at the look of unadulterated want on Gorou's face, that predatory look enough to make Sukuna's blood heat up underneath his skin. The way he approached him was heavy with intent, and he back so that Gorou could have full access to his skin and so he wouldn't give himself away by returning that look so naked on Gorou's own face.

It still didn't stop him from closing his eyes and exhaling with a soft gasp as he felt Gorou's knuckles against his spine. Gorou was nothing if not unflaggingly honest and straightforward, traits that Sukuna envied and liked about him. He was sure if he stayed longer, they would drive each other crazy, but he didn't want to break the mood.

Instead, he turned around to grab at the horrible souvenir shirt that Gorou was wearing to bring him in for a quick, filthy kiss.]

If you sit down and promise to be good, I'll show you something else you might like.