House of Alphas Chapter 70: Bitemarks (Patreon)

Things felt unreal like you had entered another realm. The commotion had died down as soon as the doors opened. Time flowed in slow motion. You felt like you were in a dream…but it didn’t necessarily feel like a nightmare.

Most of the room was covered in shadow, while the middle had a stray beam of soft light coming from the circular window from above. It was your very own spotlight. The sun print right under your feet was your stage.

Sukuna was your costar.

You were his Lu Marcie and he was your Solunar.

Your gaze was pulled toward him as he spoke with a controlling tone...

"I don't want to hear a word from you all, I should only hear my omega. Interrupt me and this shit is over." He then snapped his red eyes toward you a bit surprised to see you look upon him with such adoration and trust. Your body trembled and your cheeks glistened with your tears but you showed your submission and devotion toward him. Relinquishing control was never something you were good at but here right now, you laid it in the palm of Sukuna's hand.

You don’t think he was ready for such a thing.

You quickly darted your eyes to your feet, forgetting you were not supposed to look at him unless he said otherwise.

Sukuna motioned with one finger, “…Down.”

You sink to your knees, your wrists are let go as you place them into your lap.

“Tell me…” Sukuna walked off as his words carried to you. “…what you have done.”

You took a deep breath, remembering what your alpha had told you. You weren’t here to apologize for the slap but rather causing your alphas to be put in such a position. Which was easier because… you were sorry about that. You were sorry that they had to ignore their need to protect you. You had caused them mental distress, even for Sukuna. He didn’t want to do this, he was doing this because your other alphas wouldn’t be able to do it. He was doing this because you asked him to.

This was all your fault… but not in the way the priest believes.

Your alphas were ready to start the second holy war all for you but you told them to stand down. Now was not the time and therefore they had to deal with this with a tight lip.

So yes… you were sorry… you felt it within your heart and your blood.

You painted your list of crimes.

“I…I had caused my alphas great stress… and forced them into a position that they do not wish to be in…I…” Your voice wavered as you heard the rattling of a chain draw near you. From the corner of your eye, you could see Sukuna pulling on something above. You swallowed the hard lump in your throat as you continued to lay out your sins. “…I have embarrassed my alphas greatly….forgetting my manners and… I should have consulted with my alphas before doing anything…”

Sukuna was standing beside you, with one arm outstretched in the air. He waited patiently for you to finish and when you stopped he tugged the chain downward. It rustled loudly until the hook was in front of you. “Is that all?” He questioned.

“And…I have caused a disturbance with my alpha and his acquaintances…” That was as close as the grand fart was going to get as an apology, and you think that’s what Sukuna was looking for. You noticed the flash of a smirk on his lips as he hooked the rope and then tugged the chain two times before it began to lift. The chain clicked rhythmically as you were dragged upward. You had stood but soon your arms went way over your head. You gasp, trying to stand on your tiptoes to go with it. The fabric of your robe began to rise and before it could expose your private part, Sukuna had caught the chain to stop it. The sudden movement made you dance a bit on the tips of your feet so you didn’t swing around.

Sukuna nodded, “Good girl.”

There was a slight noise within the crowd, making the alpha glare at the darkness. You didn’t look, inwardly laughing at the fact that the noise could have been from the grand priest. Oh? He didn’t like that he wasn’t directly apologized to? What you said was not wrong, and was typically the way of omegas. Anytime an omega usually got in trouble it would be the alpha(s) that took the problem into their hands. Usually, money was offered or something else along the lines to make amends. Omegas weren’t really seen as an individual, they were seen as extensions of their alpha.

Your punishment wasn’t with the priest it was with Sukuna.

You bet the dust slug wanted this to be some sick discipline with his own involvement. He wanted you to be begging him for forgiveness, but that’s not what this is and he’s stupid to think otherwise.

The discipline was public and that’s all.

If Sukuna wanted to make this about the old man then he could have but he chose not to.

It was just between you and Sukuna.

"…What do you have to say for yourself omega?" The alpha spoke sternly as he walked behind you, trailing his hand over your thigh.

"I...ow-“ The mouth on the hand nipped you, causing it to sting. You then felt a puff of hot hair and heard a few gasps.

As Sukuna circled back in your view, he was in his true form. He appeared a lot more menacing this way. His hand continued to drag over your body, biting you along the way. Each bite made you release a slight gasp. However, what had you sweating, was the leather whip with tassels in one of his hands. Your mouth had frozen in slight horror, and your mind foreshadowed a clip of the very leather kissing upon your flesh.

"Omega." Sukuna grabbed your chin, trying to distract you from what was to come. "I asked you a question."

You whispered with a tremble of your lips, "I should be...p-punished for my actions..." A tear rolled down your cheek, Sukuna's lower eyes watched it as it went.

"And whose job is it to take care of you?"

His words held a different meaning to you. It was like he was saying, he will take care of you. Perhaps it was his way to make you less afraid. To trust him. You did trust him. Trust that he won't push you past your limit. If you had to voice your limit it would have been here and now. You were scared to go anywhere past that. But you felt Sukuna would know your true limit. At times he knew you better than you knew yourself.

You trust him.

Wet eyelashes fluttered as you spoke, "Yours my alpha...I am yours to take care of.”

He dragged another hand over your stomach, the teeth nipping you as he went. “I expect to hear your apology along with each count until I deem it necessary.”

You nodded your head, “Yes sir…”

Sukuna licked at your cheek before stepping back just enough to lift the back of your robe.

You sucked in a shaky breath, more tears running down your face. Your fists tighten, quivering above you.  

You were ready- the whip rubbed your ass before leaving-no you weren't-

*CRACK*

“AH!” You shouted tensing up from the hit. The tassels hit your left cheek like a pop of firecrackers. It stung and then bloomed with heat, radiating down to your toes. Truly the shock of it was more painful than the actual hit. His hand had hurt more than that. Was he going easy on you? “One! I’m sorry my alpha!” You cried out as loud as you could.

*CRACK*

This time he hit your other cheek. You yipped dancing forward as you choked in some air.

“TWO! I’M SORRY ALPHA!”

Again, it didn’t hurt as bad as you knew it could, he was going easy on you. When he punished you the first time he made sure to smack the same cheek and crack down with a hard hand. He was his full sadistic Sukuna persona. Comparing the two instances this was much easier. He wasn’t supposed to be going easy on you, and he knew that. You still screamed though, it was frightening being spanked in this way, in front of an audience. Tears flooded your eyes, and everything was still going according to how it should because you were just a sensitive ass bitch. Overemotional and just ready for this to be over so you could cuddle with your alphas.

It went on like this for a while. The hiss of the whip, you counted, and then apologized.

*CRACK*

“Twelve! I’m sorry a-alpha!” This hit burned a lot more, due to the flesh already being tender.

You had swung forward a bit, feet unable to find its place, your legs trembled and your wrists became sore. Sukuna placed his other hands upon you. To the audience it looked as though he were just adding to the punishment, having his mouths bite you while they covered your skin but you could feel the gentle pressure on your wrist. He was trying to hold you up a bit to relieve some of the tension and stop you from swinging. The undertone of him helping you was so sweet it made you cry harder in your vulnerable state. He was trying his absolute best to make this punishment as less painful as possible. He even switched from cheek to cheek to give you some time to breathe. Hell even with how he positioned each whack, he made sure to move across your ass being mindful of what part he already hit last, giving each sting extra time to cool off.

Every little thing he did was in an attempt to help you.

He couldn’t even enjoy something he loved to do.

Causing pain!

Because for you it seemed much worse for him to see, not like how he enjoyed it in the game…for you your pain was too much to bear.

The thought of it made you finally break down, thinking perhaps there was another way around this- perhaps you didn’t think hard enough- maybe you could have restrained thy hand when slapping the leather priest-then that thought bounced to fuck the po po, and then you were spiraling out of control. Sniffling and choking as you said over and over again,

“fif-fif-fifteen-I’m sorry i’mm-m sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry-ah-i'm sorry-“ Your tears blurred any vision and then you felt Sukuna lift you up by your legs and finally cradle you to the crook of his neck with hir right two arms. You threw your bound wrist around him and pulled him close, still crying out your apology while shaking in his hold.

“Sh… I know Lu Marcie.” Sukuna whispered into your ear as he rubbed your back.

Was it over?! Was he done?!

“That’s it!?” The head priest growled in anger, you could hear his chair hit the ground in the commotion of him standing up in outrage.

“The show is over, you got what you wanted.”

The shuffle of the other alpha got louder as he made his way forward, “I wanted a REAL punishment! One worthy of the disrespect bestowed upon me! Her ass isn't even bleeding!”

Sukuna scoffed, “The point of a punishment is to correct a behavior, I know my omega well enough to know that she has learned her lesson.”

“That was only fifteen, pah! Pups' play!”

“She had reached her limit!" Sukuna growled, "I will not push her to drop!"

"Disgraceful, a brat who would drop after such a simple spanking. I thought she was stronger than that. How disappointing."

Daggers. His words were meant for you. Meant to get a rise out of you. He wanted you to spitfire as you did earlier. He believed you had not learned your lesson and still held your ego high. Which he wasn't wrong. You had learned your lesson but not the lesson HE wanted. You learned to be better prepared next time. Learned to be more critical in your thinking before you lash out. He had brought out something ugly inside of you which you reacted on instinct but you weren't going to let him do it again. You had taken yourself out of the narrative and believed your alpha to do what he must. This was no longer between you and him.

He can handle it with your alpha.

Until you come back and possibly stab him with your sword. Especially after he practically called you weak. You will hold your anger until then..hopefully before the vengeful spirit gets a hold of him.

You expected Sukuna to leave after that but the alpha didn't.

"Strong?" You could feel the heat of Sukuna, the warmth of his skin getting fired up as his stomach snarled and licked in anger. There was a lot of commotion and movement, but you settled against him, feeling overwhelmingly safe within his arms. "My omega is the strongest woman I have ever known. Can any of you name an omega that has killed a Gyron!?"

The quietness was loud...

Even you were left pondering his words. No...there isn't any omega that has killed a Gyron. Maybe Kirara, but most of them would run and hide. Their instincts told them to flee while the alphas dealt with the threat.

"...Or what about saving villages from cursed spirits!?"

...More silence.

"...She has done more than some of your very disciples have done in years so don't you dare speak so low of her." Sukuna had finished his speech about you, and seeing as no one wanted to protest any further he shifted to leave. "I refuse to snuff out my woman's fire for whatever dignity you lost by being slapped by someone weak."

That was the mic drop that he left on. Damn...

You could have dropped to your knees and sucked his dicks right here and right now.

Listening to him speak upon you with such praise brought forth a warmth of pride in your chest.

You were not weak.

Well, you knew that but...actually thinking about it made you feel almost silly for considering the old mans venomous words.

You have done so much within your time being here. Your achievements weren't somewhere you could open up and look at like in the game... they didn't pop up above the screen shiny and bright... so there was no way to really track what you did... but your alphas knew. Your alphas took tally of what you had done and they were damn proud of you. That was better than anything. Knowing that your boys were happy to have you as their omega. Knowing that they loved you for who you were even though you weren't as well mannered as Utahime or Dove were...but that's what made you... well, you in their eyes.

That's what brought forth your headstrong attitude and they never tried to penalize you for it. Only when you threatened your safety did they get upset...or when you turned on their jealous yandere side but that was beside the point.

Having Sukuna say everything out loud made you want to combust into confetti. He wasn't big on expressing himself but they had pushed him to it. Made him snap back. Because he'd be damned if anyone tried to tell him anything about you that he knew wasn't true.

You hugged him tight as he walked you out of the dome-shaped building. The cool air of the evening touched upon your sticky and sweaty skin. It felt good and eased the tension in your arms a bit.

You didn't care where Sukuna was taking you, you just wanted to be in his arms like this.

You felt... cherished.

"Oh..." You heard one of the betas from earlier speak up and then Sukuna stopped walking. "...Prime alpha would you like us to wash your omega?"

No- you hugged Sukuna tighter, showing him that was not what you wanted.

"No."

Perfect~

Sukuna started walking again, as the beta continued, "Would you like me to wash you?"

What the fu-

You released a small growl that Sukuna chuckled at, "No." sliding the tatami doors to the side as he snapped it close behind him.

Did they have betas wash them? Well, they were royalty- why did that piss you off? You had betas that washed you too and it wasn't sexual but the thought of it just made your inner green eyes scowl.

Sukuna moved further into the bathhouse, grabbing a bucket of supplies as he went in.

You could hear the sound of a waterfall. Peeking up, you gasp seeing there was a built-in waterfall that was a part of this side of the bathhouse.

"Hey." You spoke quietly, "The omegas don't have a waterfall, this side is really nice."

This must have been the alphas' section.

"It's the private suite, only for alphas and special guests. Also, you don't need to whisper, the waterfall is loud enough to hide your voice.

You stared at the water as Sukuna brought you closer to it, dropping the bucket right on the side.

"Can I put you down or are you gonna fuss?" Sukuna questioned with ammusement.

You made a face looking him up and down, "Why would you need to put me down?"

"To take off my clothes?"

"I'm gonna fuss."

"You are such a spoiled brat." Sukuna snorted as he shifted you with his two upper hands, holding you up as he pushed down his pants with his other two hands.

You smiled sweetly, feeling as though you had free range to push some of Sukuna's buttons. Some- not all. You weren't a psychopath.

You lifted your arms as he helped you take off your binds and robe without setting you down. Once you were both as naked as the day you were born he eased into the water while holding you to his chest.

You let out a drawled-out groan as the warm water touched upon your ass and your body that ached from the bite marks. It felt so good you sighed in relief.

The two of you were seated right under the waterfall.

Falling into a comfortable silence.

‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ - - ୨˚̣̣̣͙୧‿︵‿︵

Chef Note: Yall ready for some sweet and spicy sukuna after care =v=v=