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The first thing Megumi registered when he woke up was the strong arm looped around his waist and the warmth pressed up behind his back.
That wasn't what he was focusing on however. After almost six years of marriage, he was used to the comfortable sleeping position.
What really grabbed his attention was the hard something poking against his lower back and the hand oh, so slowly dipping under the waistband of his sleep pants.
Megumi sighed as he felt small pangs of arousal travel through him and leaned further back into Sukuna.
“I suppose this is your way of saying good morning.” The omega murmured and the hand stopped.
He felt his alpha’s head move from behind him to the crook of his neck as he glided his lips across Megumi’s shoulders and collarbone. Megumi moaned softly and made more space for him to continue.
“The best way to wake up...” Sukuna whispered between the kisses, continuing to move his hands closer towards the area between his husband’s thighs.
Megumi laughed and jumped out of bed, throwing the blankets off of himself as he stood. He couldn’t stop the amused smile forming on his lips as he watched an interesting mix of a pout and grimace break out across his husband’s face.
The alpha hissed as he slowly sat up, his eyes never straying from his mate’s body. Megumi had already felt it pressing into his backside, but seeing the alpha’s rather intense morning wood brought yet another amused chuckle out of the omega’s mouth.
“It’s not even my fault this time,” the alpha grunted and shifted around in the bed, “you were moaning in your sleep all night.” Sukuna huffed, obviously frustrated with the lack of help his mate was offering with his not-so-little problem.
Megumi was starting to feel a little bad. Now that the alpha mentioned it, he recalled the dream he’d been having before being awoken, of course starring his alpha. He’d probably been whining Sukuna’s name and grinding backwards into the man all night long.
He wanted to do something about it, really wanted to help, but he had work in only an hour.
But when Megumi opened his mouth to start to explain to his alpha why he couldn’t offer any relief at the moment, he felt trapped under that ruby red gaze. Like prey oh so willingly walking into a predator’s line of sight.
The alpha didn’t even need to speak a word, just held eye contact with his omega, knowing he would admit defeat soon enough. And he wasn’t wrong.
With a sigh, Megumi ran a hand through his hair and looked at his alpha, slowly losing the need to start getting ready for the day.
Maybe just a little fooling around. It won't hurt anybody…
Megumi climbed back onto the bed and over to his husband. He could see the smug glint in the alpha’s golden eyes as he straddled him, resting his hands on the headboard and giving the man a stern look.
“You've got twenty minutes.” Megumi said, loving the way the alpha grit his teeth as he pressed himself against his erection.
He brought his hands to Megumi’s hips and pulled him closer so he was flush against his body. The omega hissed softly and his eyelids began drooping, serious demeanor dropping.
“Not making any promises…” Sukuna chuckled as he leaned forward and began leaving barely there yet very arousing kisses along his collarbone.
“I’m being serious, Sukuna, I can’t be late again.” Megumi bit out, his eyes shut as little sparks of pleasure slowly kindled into a burning desire.
“You say that everyday,” the alpha laughed, his hands traveling lower until they rested on his mate’s ass, giving it a squeeze.
Megumi was really struggling to keep up his half of the conversation. The pair had been together far too long for Sukuna to not know exactly how to turn him to putty in his hands.
“Sukuna,” the omega groaned, biting his lip. “You’re going to get me fired.”
The alpha paid his statement no mind as he flipped them over so he was hovering over his mate. “You can get a new job.” He dismissed without a care before going back to attacking Megumi’s neck.
And Megumi knew just from the tone of his voice that he was definitely not going to be on time for work today.
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The loud clack of shoes against the floor echoed throughout the hallways as Megumi sprinted, black curls he didn’t have time to tame falling in his eyes. He tried to push it out his face, but as he moved his hand, some of his coffee spilled and he mentally cursed his knotheaded alpha.
He skidded into the classroom a split second after the bell rang and groaned in annoyance.
“Late again, Ryoumen-sensei.” One of his students, Aiko, said. All of his other students were seated at their desks, waiting for him to apologize and promise to stop being late all the time until the next morning when he was late again.
“I know, I'm sorry. I promise I'll be on time tomorrow.” He said and they all rolled their eyes.
Megumi ignored it and turned to the chalkboard, starting to jot down the beginnings of his lesson for the day.
“You say that all the time.” Another girl, Sachi, complained. “Seriously, what gives? All this week you've been late and don't even get me started on the rest of this month. Alone.”
Megumi cursed under his breath as he remembered the events of this morning.
You'd think that after being together for over ten years, Sukuna would get over his whole ‘I must have sex with my husband at all times’ phase, but he never did.
He’d strictly told him twenty minutes and, as always, he went over the time limit by almost an hour. Then there was the second round and he even followed the omega into the shower. Not to mention the station being too far for Megumi to make it on time, meaning he’d needed to get a ride from Sukuna. And when he’d been dropped off and leaned over to give his husband a quick goodbye kiss, the alpha took the chance to escalate things quickly and initiate a heavy make out session.
The only reason things didn't go as far as Sukuna (and even though he wouldn't admit it, Megumi as well) wanted them to was because of the five minute warning bell.
Sexually frustrated and pissed off at his alpha in general, Megumi had to run all the way to his class in five minutes with hot coffee in his hands. And it was all in vain considering he was late again anyways.
He really needed to stop letting Sukuna have his way with him whenever he wanted or else he might end up getting fired. Although it's not like Megumi necessarily tried that hard to stop him at all.
Could you really blame him? Sukuna is pretty damn good at what he does.
Megumi grabbed his bag and began rummaging through it. His phone buzzed, but he ignored it. He was already late, he would hardly even have enough time for his lesson. There was no time for him to talk to whoever was calling him.
The omega began getting a little frantic when he couldn't find his folder with all of his lesson plans. He had been sure he’d packed it right before they left the apartment.
In fact, he certainly remembered snatching it off the couch and running outside to the car. Where on Earth was it?
Megumi sighed for the millionth time today and looked up to face his students who sat there boredly, waiting for the lesson to start.
“Sorry, guys. I had a lecture planned today, but I must've left my notes at home or in my husband’s car. Guess I'm winging it today.”
Makoto, a beta student, scoffed in annoyance. “Ryoumen-sensei, you're always late and forget stuff at home all the time. Why doesn't your husband help you make sure that you're ready for work?”
Because he was the idiot who kept him from getting ready for work.
Megumi decided to ignore him and turned back to the chalkboard. “Let's just get on with the lesson.” He rolled her eyes.
“Besides, it wasn't his fault.” He shrugged.
“Actually, it was definitely my fault,” Someone said from the doorway. Someone that Megumi really wanted to strangle right now.
Everyone turned to the doorway to see who this new voice belonged to and Megumi heard breaths catch when they saw Sukuna.
He was leaning against the door frame casually with a smirk on his face.
Megumi glared at him with an annoyed look as the students all began whispering to one another in what they thought were quiet voices.
“What are you doing here, Sukuna?” He asked, rolling his eyes as he set down the piece of chalk and walked over to his mate.
“I tried calling you, but you wouldn't answer. Anyways, you left this in my car.” A small smile played on his lips as he held up a certain red folder that Megumi had been searching for not too long ago.
A collective gasp swept through the classroom and Megumi turned to see them all wide-eyed and slack-jawed.
“That’s your husband?!” Aiko shouted.
Shit!
His students had only ever heard Megumi mention his husband in passing, they’d never seen so much as a picture of the alpha before. Now, the alpha’s eyes wandered across the classroom as a smirk hung on his lips. One that read that he clearly knew what he had just done.
Megumi rolled his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest angrily. “Okay, I love you for bringing me my folder, but did you really have to show up unannounced?” He asked, giving his alpha a pointed look.
“Well, I was only trying to be a good husband. I don't believe this is the proper way to thank someone.” He taunted sarcastically and Megumi blushed as he heard small, muffled snickers around the classroom.
He huffed and resisted the urge to stick her tongue out at him. “Thank you for bringing me my folder, Sukuna. Now can you just hand it over? I have a class to teach.” Megumi held out his hand for the folder. As soon as he began to reach for it, however, the alpha held it up over his head.
Megumi narrowed his eyes at his alpha as he watched him try not to laugh. More giggles sounded from the students and his face became even more red.
The bastard knew he couldn’t reach because of their, admittedly insane, height difference. If they were alone, he could just jump on his back and snatch it from him but they were in the middle of his classroom and he couldn't look unprofessional.
“Do you have to be so annoying?” Megumi rolled his eyes as he reached up as high as he could, giving up when Sukuna simply held the folder up even higher.
The alpha shrugged and Megumi almost started to throw a temper tantrum. “Fine. What do you want?”
He knew what his husband wanted, he was just trying to embarrass Megumi at his job.
Sukuna feigned offense at the omega’s words and held one hand to his heart. “Do I need a reason to want to see my beautiful omega?”
“You see me everyday, Sukuna. Seriously, what do you want?”
He dropped his fake act and smiled as he slightly lowered the folder into his hands. “Nothing. I just like messing with you.” He laughed and Megumi whacked him in the shoulder with the folder.
“You're so immature.” He teased though he couldn’t stop himself from smiling. Damn Sukuna and his strange ability to make Megumi’s heart flutter no matter how many years had passed.
“I'm hurt.” He said sarcastically, winking and making Megumi laugh softly. The alpha leaned forward and pressed a small kiss to his cheek.
Megumi gulped when he saw the look in his eyes as he pulled away. His expression basically screamed “I really, really wanna take you in the back of my car”
Without another word, the alpha turned and left the classroom. And even though he didn't say it, Megumi knew from the way he smirked at his wide eyed expression, that the omega was definitely in for it when he got back home.
“Ahem!”
Sachi clearing his throat grabbed his attention and Megumi looked back to his students, a bright blush adorning his cheeks.
“Now I get it.” She said simply and the omega next to her, Katsuki, nodded.
“I would bang that every morning too if I had the chance.”
Megumi didn't respond other than his blushing increasing by a thousand times and turning back to the chalkboard to hide it.