(He was already half-hard again. It was a blessing being a sixteen-year-old boy with incredible stamina and additional magic horniness at play. He moves his mouth to Izuku's neck, nipping at the skin and mouthing there, sucking at Izuku. If Izuku couldn't bite him this time then he would bite him first.)
(Not their first time. But definitely probably their second time...!)
You really like this, don't you?
(He smirks broadly. Removes his finger and pulls Izuku over his cock. He pulls him down by his hips and sinks into Izuku in one smooth motion. He marvels over the luck of it, or maybe it wasn't that complicated to begin with.)
[ Glad they both think prep is stupid. Izuku had managed to kick off his pants impatiently so there's no barriers to it as Katsuki pulls him down.
It is still a stretch, but Izuku doesn't care. His pain tolerance has always been pretty insane anyway...he's shaking a little, but it's more from want than anything else. ]
(Between hearing Izuku call his nickname like that on top of being inside of him and the beg to get fucked, Katsuki feels like he's just experiencing one exceptionally realistic wet dream.
Who is he to deny Izuku? He shifts down a bit, grabs Izuku by both of his hips, and proceeds to fuck up into Izuku, fucking into that tight, sensational heat, and between Izuku's naturally wet body and his own, prep really didn't seem to be all that necessary at all.
He makes a feral snarling noise, closer to a beast than that of a boy, and his claws dig hard enough into Izuku's flesh that he's drawing blood. He doesn't stop. Just bucks his hips again and again.)
[ Neither of them is going to walk out of this room without bruises and hickeys and blood. They've always been passionate about one another but they've never explored this particular release for it...
Izuku is trying really really hard not to bite Katsuki's neck. That means he keeps biting him elsewhere. His shoulder. The top of his chest. The side if his jaw.
His fangs break skin a few times, but be doesn't latch on. ]
(Absolutely not. Between Katsuki's normal personality and the enhanced kitsune elements of his new body, he was desperate to leave his mark on Izuku one way or another. There was so much to explore with each other's bodies.
He had fought Izuku more times than he could remember. They made an incredible team because of it. They always seemed to know the exact movement each other was going to make. They studied each other obsessively and apparently that spilled over into their sex life.
At some point, Katsuki leans forward to change their position if he's allowed, hoping to get Izuku onto his beack.)
[ It's allowed. Izuku can try the riding thing another time when he isn't almost coming to pieces - besides, this might give Katsuki a better angle to move at... ]
(He doesn't stop to ask what Izuku means. Instead, he hikes those legs up around his hips and starts to slam into Izuku, fucking him in earnest. He doesn't think to angle it a certain way, but the position allows him to fuck Izuku directly against his prostate.)
(Katsuki can do that. He's a perfectionist and that was apparently going to spill over into his sex life with Izuku. He holds Izuku down with one hand and uses the other to hold up Izuku's hips so that he could hit Izuku's sweet spot with every thrust, his movements exact and pounding.)
(Yeah, no. Katsuki didn't need the encouragement. He wasn't quite as close to hitting his own orgasm. His tails are curling and large behind him. He leans down to claim Izuku's mouth in a searing kiss, sliding their tongues together in some peaked desperation to be closer to Izuku.)
(He really does want to be a good boy. Lord have mercy the first time Izuku actually calls him a good boy. Katsuki would be in for an especially potent surprise...
He makes a small yelped noise as Izuku yanks his head down and sinks his teeth in. There's a choked noise and Katsuki's hips stutter, his body shaking. It works like a charm almost at once. The same foggy splendor fills him up but this time, he was actually fucking Izuku, and it makes him go nearly crazy with pleasure.
He makes a pitiful noise, whining lowly before his thrusting becomes more erratic and strong enough that if Izuku were an ordinary human, he would definitely be carrying some internal bruises along with him later.)
(Katsuki is reduced to basic animal instincts in the matter of seconds. He forgets about himself, about his life as a human back in their world. Everything becomes Izuku and mine and mate.
His gaze is vacant of anything beyond exhilaration and need. He's drooling a bit, recklessly thrashing against Izuku, and then finally, his own orgasm shakes through him. He groans Izuku's name in a useless babble, spilling into Izuku, pumping him full of cum. When his knot begins to swell, Katsuki is left with a deep-rooted feeling of satisfaction.)
Haaa- haaa- hnn...Mine..you're mine...Gonna carry my pups-
(He......has no idea what he's saying right now, clearly. He could die of mortification later.)
[ Izuku breaks away from the bite when he's taken just enough (never enough), lips wet with blood and cheeks flushed like they always get just after he's fed.
That knot is swelling inside him and he looks wild-eyed, back arching as Katsuki manages to wring a second orgasm out of him. ]
(It was heaven. Being inside of Izuku was unlike anything else he has ever felt. He knew it wasn't just the sex, wasn't just being horny. This wouldn't be as good if it were anyone else. Their bodies fit perfectly together, as always, and the meter for Izuku's health was flooded with vitality that spilled into Katsuki's own body.
It was unlike anything he has felt before, a mixed-up high between them backed off of years of tension, of complicated fights and struggles, all leading up to this exact moment.
Hearing Izuku call him by his actual name has Katsuki burrowing his face into the crook of Izuku's shoulder and he bites him hard, leaving his own mark, evidence of their relationship, of what they were to each other even if they themselves weren't ready to talk about it.
As he finally begins to simmer down, he holds Izuku tightly, his arms curled around him, possessive and yearning. He's not quite off the edge yet, but slowly, he relaxes.)
(He's clinging to Izuku, like if he didn't, he would lose him forever.
Maybe he would.
He's settling into a calmer state of mind though. Just enough to hear Izuku's inquiry. He blinks his eyes open and feels himself starting to turn a burning red.)
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[ Fuck Prep.
Speaking of, Izuku does feel...slicker down there. Maybe Katsuki isn't the only one with lubricat. ]
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(He was already half-hard again. It was a blessing being a sixteen-year-old boy with incredible stamina and additional magic horniness at play. He moves his mouth to Izuku's neck, nipping at the skin and mouthing there, sucking at Izuku. If Izuku couldn't bite him this time then he would bite him first.)
At all.
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K-Kacchan...you taste so good it feels like - like - an energy drink...
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You really like this, don't you?
(He smirks broadly. Removes his finger and pulls Izuku over his cock. He pulls him down by his hips and sinks into Izuku in one smooth motion. He marvels over the luck of it, or maybe it wasn't that complicated to begin with.)
How about that, Izuku?
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It is still a stretch, but Izuku doesn't care. His pain tolerance has always been pretty insane anyway...he's shaking a little, but it's more from want than anything else. ]
Kacchan. Fuck me already!
[ Oh so he's swearing now... ]
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Who is he to deny Izuku? He shifts down a bit, grabs Izuku by both of his hips, and proceeds to fuck up into Izuku, fucking into that tight, sensational heat, and between Izuku's naturally wet body and his own, prep really didn't seem to be all that necessary at all.
He makes a feral snarling noise, closer to a beast than that of a boy, and his claws dig hard enough into Izuku's flesh that he's drawing blood. He doesn't stop. Just bucks his hips again and again.)
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Izuku is trying really really hard not to bite Katsuki's neck. That means he keeps biting him elsewhere. His shoulder. The top of his chest. The side if his jaw.
His fangs break skin a few times, but be doesn't latch on. ]
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He had fought Izuku more times than he could remember. They made an incredible team because of it. They always seemed to know the exact movement each other was going to make. They studied each other obsessively and apparently that spilled over into their sex life.
At some point, Katsuki leans forward to change their position if he's allowed, hoping to get Izuku onto his beack.)
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Ngh - K-Kacchan - it's not quite -
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There.
[ He's pretty demanding right now... ]
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But once he comes, gasping, he'll cling tighter. Demands in confused earnest statements that Katsuki not stop yet. ]
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Kacchan, can I drink?
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'Course you can, Deku. (He nuzzles Izuku's face, feeling his own form of starvation take hold.) You can do whatever you want to me.
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And Izuku yanks Katsuki's head further to the side before he pounces like a snake. Sinks his teeth in like he's done before, all at once. ]
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He makes a small yelped noise as Izuku yanks his head down and sinks his teeth in. There's a choked noise and Katsuki's hips stutter, his body shaking. It works like a charm almost at once. The same foggy splendor fills him up but this time, he was actually fucking Izuku, and it makes him go nearly crazy with pleasure.
He makes a pitiful noise, whining lowly before his thrusting becomes more erratic and strong enough that if Izuku were an ordinary human, he would definitely be carrying some internal bruises along with him later.)
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He's gotten good at not taking too much at least... ]
cw: breeding kink lmao
His gaze is vacant of anything beyond exhilaration and need. He's drooling a bit, recklessly thrashing against Izuku, and then finally, his own orgasm shakes through him. He groans Izuku's name in a useless babble, spilling into Izuku, pumping him full of cum. When his knot begins to swell, Katsuki is left with a deep-rooted feeling of satisfaction.)
Haaa- haaa- hnn...Mine..you're mine...Gonna carry my pups-
(He......has no idea what he's saying right now, clearly. He could die of mortification later.)
cw: assume bkdk are kinky morons
That knot is swelling inside him and he looks wild-eyed, back arching as Katsuki manages to wring a second orgasm out of him. ]
Katsuki, so good -
they were never going to have a vanilla sex life
It was unlike anything he has felt before, a mixed-up high between them backed off of years of tension, of complicated fights and struggles, all leading up to this exact moment.
Hearing Izuku call him by his actual name has Katsuki burrowing his face into the crook of Izuku's shoulder and he bites him hard, leaving his own mark, evidence of their relationship, of what they were to each other even if they themselves weren't ready to talk about it.
As he finally begins to simmer down, he holds Izuku tightly, his arms curled around him, possessive and yearning. He's not quite off the edge yet, but slowly, he relaxes.)
Izuku...(A soft tone of wonder in his voice.)
it's very true
...pups? ]
Are you okay...?
Re: it's very true
Maybe he would.
He's settling into a calmer state of mind though. Just enough to hear Izuku's inquiry. He blinks his eyes open and feels himself starting to turn a burning red.)
Shut up. Yes.
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[ He wiggles a little to test the theory... ]
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?!?!?! I never got this tag.
i hate when that happens...!
dw is a lil brat sometimes
my discord isn't working at all ;o; JUST IN CASE U WERE WONDERING..it ain't letting me open it
super rude
Rudest
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