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k-indie · 2 years

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the maid's are doing what now?

synopsis: you've been reprimanded by the king and a few months later, you make some new friendships that are... spicy

pairings; sukuna, suguru, toji x reader | bit of nsfw in this chapter eh

pt 2 \\ the maid | @tnjiku @thevirgotriplets for y'all bc mmf I hope I did right by someone in here. Chap three gon be a blastttt hint: reader gets a massage in return for her services bc service Dom Geto !

Un • Deux • Trois

His lingering gaze on your kneeling form was enough to make anyone shudder, the hold he held on the back of your head, your hair gripped tightly in his large hands making you wince slightly at the tug, but you were not afraid of this man or anything he was capable of. You didn't really care anyway, just couldn't wait to get out of his hold and into the bedroom you were given to sleep in for the night before you moved in fully. He made sure of telling you that before he started ordering you around after lunch. And even though he liked how quickly and efficiently you worked, he couldn't let that little stunt slide no matter how amused he was...

So, here you are, on your knees and subdued for this man. You were half sure he was going to kill and the other half sure he was going to let you go with a few bruises and scars.

No, he has other plans regarding your life. But he'd definitely leave a few bruises here and there.

"That was quite a stunt you pulled today. I'd say I'm proud..."

"But?"

"You need to know your place. And cutting my subordinates is disrespectful to me."

You rose a brow and lifted your top lip in disgust. "Well, your subordinate shouldn't be laying his grubby little fingers where he has no business placing them."

He pulled your hair harder, eliciting another wince from you and he squatted to your level, face dangerously close to yours once again. "And you have no business meddling in my affairs. If my subordinate so much as looks at you wrong, keep moving. I'm not paying you to do anything but clean my estate-"

"And wipe your ass. I got it."

A loud smack resonated through the room, cheek and the corner of your lips stinging at the sensation. Your tongue darted out to lick the blood you could feel slowly trickling down your mouth and you smiled mockingly at Sukuna. "Do it again."

"Is that a threat?"

"Nah, I just said to do it again-"

On the opposite side, he back-handed you, making your kneeling position falter to your left side slightly and you rotated your jaw and put a hand up to it to massage the skin over the bone. "Mm, my five-year-old niece hits harder than you."

He growled lowly at your comment and used his assaulting hand to grip your jaw and force your face upwards to look at him how he wanted you to. His grip on your hair tightened once more while you tried to balance yourself and instinctively placed a hand on his broad chest. He almost flexed it at the feeling of you touching him, something he didn't realize he would've liked so much if it hadn't been for your bratty attitude he'd been dealing with all day.

Your hand against his chest gripped the fabric of his dress shirt tightly when he suckled at the blood on your lip, surprising you when he bit both of your lips before roughly pulling back, nose pressed against yours and breath fanning over your lips.

Your eyes were half-widened, a small expression of confusion embracing your features while his eyes hungrily dribbled over your form. "If this is your apology for disrespecting me, you need to work on the delivery."

Before he could respond, your free hand yanked his hair, pulling his head downward, surprising him at the force you used and the speed with which you mildly subdued him. Your eyes roaming over his strong features and your lips practically pressed against his. "But I can show you."

You laid your lips directly to his, finally giving in to the urge to bite his lips in return, his knees touching the floor to balance himself against you, hands gripping each others hair and bodies in a hateful embrace as your lips locked together hungrily, angered lips fighting each other for dominance.

His hand left your chin and slid down your body, feeling your breast against his palm before pressing against your stomach and slipping to the hip, giving it a firm squeeze and eliciting a low growl from you before you pulled back. You were granted a short-lived moment to breathe before he was attacking your face again, hungrier now as he nipped, bit, sucked, and licked your lips, pressing his tongue past to taste you, mark the territory he would eventually be calling his very soon.

Your back was against the floor now, his hips holding your legs apart as he ground his hips into yours, earning a soft groan into his mouth before you pushed him away again. "Apology accepted... my liege."

You licked your lips and slipped from underneath him, getting up and turning to face him, "If it's alright with you, I'm going to finish my last task of the night, sir."

He was already standing, following closely behind you out of his office before turning down a dark hallway to the west wing of the estate, seeming satisfied but still annoyed. You figured he'd really reprimand you later when you least expected it.

It had been a few months, probably four if anyone was counting, and you'd been docile for most of the time, not wishing for worse than what was given to you a few nights after your hateful make-out session with your boss. You'd grown closer with Ji-ah and Aki now, and they called you onee-san because of your protective care for them, disregarding the fact that you're all the same age.

On the occasion, you did take blame for some of Aki's mistakes despite her being a seasoned housekeeper and assisted Ji-ah in taking care of certain tasks that Suguru and Toji requested so they wouldn't take to punishment for any mistakes.

You learned quickly and committed many things to memory, surpassing your coworkers in the plan for the housekeepers' tasks and how the heads of the household liked things cleaned, prepared, and what sort of music they liked to hear at certain times. The 'masters' especially enjoyed how you knew when they needed coffee, alcohol, or tea and how they each liked it prepared.

Your first meeting with the other two heads was as normal as ever, it was as if they were talking to an employee at any other establishment; polite even if was fake, and charismatic. Toji was a bit more standoffish than Suguru but you didn't mind it. They weren't cruel like Sukuna was and it was nice that they even bothered to greet you because they could've ignored you and moved on with their days acting as though you didn't exist, which didn't bother you at all because you barely knew them and you'd never know if they were cruel or not at first.

The only time you'd seen Toji out of his center was when Aki accidentally spilled a dark liquor on his white sweatpants to which you immediately responded to and pushed her away kindly and offered your services to the bothered man. When he looked up at you, holding a towel and immediately pressing it to his leg where the liquor spilled, he slowly calmed down, eyes trained on the way you smiled with squinted eyes as you dabbed at his sweatpants and apologized before offering to take them to get them washed.

That was the second time you'd interacted with him and he knew his friend made a good choice hiring you. He liked how you were quick to handle a situation; killing it where it grew instead of leaving the situation to fester. He agreed right there, ordering you to pull his sweatpants off for him and to bring him another pair. And you did so, ignoring the physical innuendo he shot your way, smirk ghosting his lips at the press of your lips together when you'd tugged them off, uncaring of the way his boxers outlined his size, and you were on your way to the laundry room to toss the sweats in the wash before running across the estate to find his room and a new pair of sweats for him.

Later that day, Aki had thanked you for taking over because she claimed to be afraid of Toji ever since she arrived there, not as much as Sukuna scared her but Toji was a different sort of daunting.

Suguru wasn't as flippant, he actually gave you your space, but when you weren't looking, his eyes had been all over you more times than he could keep track of. From the curve your ass to the way your thighs looked positively delectable and made him wish to do unspeakable things to you.

But all of that was nothing, not a thing on your mind when you were between your friend's legs sucking her clit as if you'd never do it again. The soft heat convulsing around your fingers when you rubbed against her sweet spot, turning your fingers around in her pussy and reaching as far as you could, pushing her legs up and telling her to hold them for you so you could get a better angle.

And when she finally did, she let a howl of pleasure when you sucked her clit and lightly ran your teeth over it, tongue beating up the tip of her bundle and fingers rubbing against her cervix so sweetly and you were pretty sure she was about to gush all over them.

"That's it Ji-chan... cum for me, pretty girl."

She all but obliged your command, mewling your name as you rubbed her clit with your thumb and removed your other hand to lap at her nectar, so sweet on your tongue. She gripped your hair in one hand, letting her legs drop on your shoulders and you held her waist in place as you went back to licking and nibbling on her clit. Her body was shaking violently as another orgasm washed through her body and covered your fingers and tongue once again. This time, she let out a loud scream that you made haste to muffle.

"Shut up, or they'll know what we're-"

"So, this is what you've been doing in your free time, (Name)?"

You turned your head slightly, facing the owner of the voice but never leaving the girl's pussy alone and you stuck your tongue out, wiggling it quickly against her clit before shoving two fingers back into her winking slit and fingering her furiously.

"We-we, ahhh~ (Name)- ah! Stop... I'm gonna cum again- plea- ooohh~"

She couldn't even finish when you'd dropped a finger into her cervix entrance and rubbed into the hole, feeling her pussy slowly dripping and you started to impale her on your finger faster, her walls contracting again and her body locking up when he came again. And just as she squirted all over your hands and face, you were pulled back by your hair, "I will not tolerate being ignored when I'm speaking to you."

He didn't look angry at all. In fact, you would go so far as to say he looked a little jealous and a lot amused. Your smile was genuine this time, Ji-ah's cum sparkling on your lips, chin, and chest. "Yes, my liege. As of late, this is our evening pastime before bed. Forgive me for ignoring you, but I take care of my girls before I let a man interrupt."

A single finger trailed in between Ji-ah's folds as you spoke, occasionally rubbing at her clit and sometimes slipping into her pussy.

"She belongs to me. What makes you think you have the right to fornicate with my property?"

You smirked now, eyes glaring up at him darkly, "That statement alone. You treat your 'servants' as though they are property instead of what they actually are. I treat the same people with kindness and respect. And Ji-ah needed some comfort, so I was doing what I know how to do best and... provided that. I mean, you can ask every single one of your servants what I do for them and I guarantee you'll be pleased with what you hear."

He swatted your hand away from Ji-ah's dripping cunt and snatched you up onto your feet. "If I catch you doing this again without my permission, don't expect mercy, foolish girl."

You lifted your hand to lips slowly and placed your middle and ring fingers --the ones that were in Ji-ah's pretty cave-- into your mouth, sucking lightly on them before parting them and licking between them, watching the stern glance that Sukuna was sending you, and you let your tongue shake side to side between them and smiled again, verging on evil. "Okay, daddy."

His eyes widened ever-so slightly and he immediately went back to his usual scowl, "Go to your room, I'll deal with you later."

If you didn't know any better, you'd say his tone was actually soft for once, but you refused to believe he could be so easily affected by something so slight, but you were you and Sukuna was Sukuna, so you allowed the idea to stay on your mind for a moment longer until he released his tight hold on your hair and let you slide past him, hips sliding against his teasingly with one hand ghosting over his stomach. Your eye contact with him breaking when you were shoulder to shoulder, turning on your heel and leaving the room leisurely and you knew he was watching you walk, so you gave him a small strut-show. For the dreams, you thought.

You heard Sukuna groan and you almost wished you could see what he was going to do to her, but you assumed it was going to be consented fucking because Ji-ah had explained that Sukuna, Toji, and Suguru had had sexual relations with their maids on the occasion, the best ones being left to their maid duties and the worst ones... well probably a member of the 36 unnamed women that you had yet to grasp the backstory on.

You'd brushed your teeth twice that night just to get the smell of kewchie out of your mouth so you could wake up smelling fresh and feeling it, no disrespect to your new baby girl. You spent almost an hour in the bathroom just taking time to spend on shaving your legs, pits, and other locations, as well as hair care and skin care. And finally your teeth.

When you left the bathroom in your thin nightgown, silk and lace sticking to the perspiration on your body from the heat of the bathroom, your eyes met small black ones that pierced your soul and damn near made you gasp for air, but that damned poker face the three men loved to hate was back in place as usual.

"Suguru-sama, how may I assist you, sir?"

He was sitting at the edge of your bed, facing the door of your bathroom and watching you lean coolly against the threshold, arms crossing and right foot propped up on the ball of it.

He had to admit you were a beauty and he wanted to experience anything from you more than Sukuna had, and perhaps he wanted you to use that mouth on him instead of Ji-ah.

They all heard you.

Every single head of the estate was groaning at the screams and mewls that left Ji-ah's lips and they knew it was you. This never happened before you came along because the employees were too afraid to fornicate in the same house as their employers and the same men who could end their lives in a second.

"I just wanted to talk." He patted the spot next to him, motioning for you to have a seat right next to him. And you stared at the spot for a moment before pushing off the wall, cautiously walking towards him as you kept your eyes on his form, seating yourself as far away from him as possible. That earned you a small chuckle and he was already looking at you when you were fully comfortable in your upright position across the bed from him.

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. You can come closer if you want. I just needed to take my mind off some things."

You smiled at him kindly, understanding what he seemed to need rather than what he was wanting at that moment. Four months wasn't long enough for you to do something like this for a random man, but he was the kindest to you out of all of the men you worked for.

You bit your lip for a moment before standing, eyeing him sweetly and tilting your head and he found it so cute that you were acting like this in front of him, the poker face subsiding into one of empathy and kindness.

"Do you mind if I grab something from the bathroom? It'll just be a second."

He nodded once, looking up at you curiously as you quickly turned and waddled into the bathroom. A long moment passed before you walked back out with what looked like an oil. You smiled at him as you kneeled in front of him. "Go ahead. I'm listening."

Your nose was pierced with a smell that relaxed your senses from Suguru's feet alone. He smelled so damn good and you had to fight to hold back from moaning at the smell permeating the air around you. You looked up at him and lifted one of his legs, making quick work of his sock and tossing it to the side, spreading oil into your palms and rubbing your hands together quickly before beginning a foot massage for him that had him surprised and partly speechless.

Had he ever had a woman massage him before?

Perhaps. But no one could make him feel so good like this and genuinely working on him, at that. He watched you work, eyebrows relaxed, face serene as you gave his feet a knuckle massage at the sole of his foot. He groaned lowly, watching you switch to his other foot and repeating the same maneuver on it.

"Are you alright, sir?"

"Just fine. Not many women are capable of giving me such attention."

You chuckled softly at his comment. "Because they're scared of you."

You bit your lip, looking back up at him and releasing it to offer another smile when his eyes softened at you. "Perhaps. Why aren't you?"

"Why aren't I what, sir?"

"Scared of me."

You hummed to yourself for a moment, finally knuckling the sole of his other foot, "I just don't think living in fear of another human being is logical."

It was his turn to hum now, and he let a chuckle resonate from his chest, a small smile forming on his lips and you weren't surprised to mentally tell yourself how sexy that was.

"Do you mind giving me a full body massage? I'd like to talk more, too."

You were now surprised, hearing his request partly made your heart flutter at the idea of massaging his entire body, and partly because you were unsure of what he was adamant about speaking about.

"I don't mind. Do you mind me undressing you or would you prefer to?"

"Undress me, beautiful."

You smiled at the nickname and started with his shirt, gingerly pulling it over his head and tossing it to the side before pulling his pants down, and you weren't entirely surprised to see he had gone commando in his linen pajamas.

You ignored the nakedness of the man and the small smirk he was giving you, eyeing how you made it a mental note to ignore it at all costs. And now, you were greeted by a very naked Geto Suguru who was watching you watch him in all his glory. And he was expecting a mind-blowing orgas- massage from you that you would lovingly and gently give to him only because... well, it's Suguru.

#suguru geto x reader #sukuna ryomen x reader #toji fushiguro x reader #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen #king of curses #toji and his worm #pseudo geto #teenage hair geto #toji without his worm #sukuna isn't the king of curses #not in this fic at least

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