And now, he was being followed by those hunters. He could have outrun them long before now because he was still young, small and nimble
His green eyes were on Katsuki.
What the fuck?
The kid gazed at him with a wonderstruck expression, his green eyes were shining, as if he was amazed he saw Katsuki.
Instinct had told him not to leave the kid alone, or else, the hunters might hurt him.
"Why the fuck is there a kid here?!" One of the hunters asked, gun aiming away from the kid.
“Fuck!” The first hunter hissed, lowering his own firearm. “You're right, man, it's Yagi Toshinori's grandson. Shit..."
It was cut off when the kid buried his face on the fur and wailed, as if crying out because someone was trying to get his precious thing from him, "Why did you hurt my doggy?! I'll tell this to my grandfather!"
The little boy ignored him and continued on crying, his body was shaking with false sobs. "What should I do now?! We were looking for him and you hurt him! Grandfather would be soooo mad that you shot my doggy!"
“Oh yeah?” the second hunter asked sarcastically, "What are we going to say to him? That we stumbled in his territory, and we shot his grandson's dog?
After hearing that, the first hunter was even more scared, "Was it really his dog?"
The kid's head whipped up, his green eyes blazing, "You think I'm lying?! We can ask my grandpa and he'll tell you that he got this for my birthday! You two
“That, that, little boy ah…” the first hunter stuttered, “Let, let me fix your dog for you.”
The kid glare daggers at the hunters, "Repay me or else I'll tell grandpa!"
A cunning little shit, the young wolf mused.
The hunters' faces immediately fell, but they didn’t dare to argue.
“Little guy, I’ll pay. See it as compensation for shooting your dog!”
The first hunter made
"It ain't look like a dog." The second hunter mumbled, looking at the big "dog" being hugged by the little kid. "More like a wolf."
When the kid nodded, they retreated. Katsuki watched them in silence as they
The kid picked up his lamp and started walking away, but Katsuki remained still, watching him, uncertain, he didn't know how to deal with a child.
He turned back.
Katsuki followed. Not because of his promise that they would take care of him. But because there was something about the kid that was irresistibly magnetic and he couldn’t help but want him on his side.
Despite being human.
"That's home." He whispered, "I'm living with Momma and grandpa."
Limping, the young wolf followed He entered the house and could see exactly why humans prefer this place to sleep.
He could live his life there.
"Oh no, Grandpa and Momma are probably outside." The kid babbled on while busy rushing around the house, putting a bunch of clean sheets in front of the fireplace, and Katsuki stood in the door watching
“There you go,” The kid whispered, crouching beside him to give him a rub. Then he ran to the door, closed it and pulled off his cloak, throwing it on the couch.
His ears perked up, not because he liked it, but because it sounded so weird.
A sense of belonging. He should hate it, but his wolf self really liked it. He wanted to be a part of this human.
And Katsuki lay beside him, letting the healing work and thinking how did a child manage to make a way to his pretty little heart.
He carefully moved away so as not to waken him, but he couldn't help sniffing the kid, nudging it's neck with his snout, and that was when the door opened.
A woman's voice behind him spoke. The young wolf started, surprised at this announcement and getting pretty fucking tired of surprises. He felt his body go solid before his red eyes slid down
Masaru took in a breath through his nose, hesitated, opened his mouth, closed it then opened it again to say, “They're mates."
"What?!" Mitsuki asked in a hushed tone.
He watched his Luna glance at the Alpha. Then her gaze moved back to him with dawning realization. Kasuki, although still young, knew already what a mate meant. But the mate was a human, something he had never heard of.
He felt his body grow tight.
He gave a one last long look at the sleeping kid, before turning away and running after his parents.
The pounding became more urgent, every blow on the wood kicking his heart into a stuttered rhythm.
Or maybe he was just being paranoid.
But if it was a killer, why would it knock?
But there wasn't any answer at all. The green-haired gulped, took the broomstick, readying himself, before flipping all the locks and then slowly opened it.
He was about to close the door when he caught a glimpse of something that almost knick him off back a step.
There was a big dog lying down on his front porch. It's cream-colored fur was matted with blood, and one hind leg was twisted
Help the dog. Suck it up, Izuku, and help the dog.
Luckily enough, his mom was still
He then flipped on the light, when he turned back around, he was startled.
Blood, it gotta be blood, right? Izuku asked himself. Because it didn’t explain the eerie black glow of the pupils.
Those teeth. Those eyes.
They weren't... natural.
The mutt regarded Izuku warily, but he allowed him to stroke his cheek. And yes, it was a male dog.
God, it was a bullet hole. Someone must have shot the dog before it came to Izuku's front door.
"Okay,” he murmured, “I’m going to try something. Just hold on.” He had to do it, no matter how hard his mind was screaming against it.
Closing his eyes, Izuku placed both hands over his body, his palms hovering an inch from the twisted leg. He forced herself to relax, to concentrate his emotions. He’d never been formally trained in twisting back a bone,
He couldn’t really fix broken bones or ruptured organs, but he could atleast twist it back and then he'd slow the bleeding by applying direct pressure on the wound with a clean cloth, tissue, or piece of
“Sorry, buddy,” he rasped. “We’re going to have to do this."
"W-What's going on?!"
And it looked like something was being pushed out
The dog whimpered, but remained still as he mopped up pus and blood and then palmed the forceps. “Hold still
The green-haired held his breath and prayed for a steady hand, then he worked the forceps into the wound, cringing at the squishy sound of the metal passing through rotting flesh.
Don’t panic, Izuku.
Somehow, he kept it together until he felt the forceps bump against
As gently as possible, he eased it free and found that it was a bullet—which, damn him, he had forgotten.
But the odd thing was… it was silver.
The dog was standing on the table, head cocked and tongue lolling out as if he had been happily romping in a park and not minutes from death.
Reeling from the impossibility of the situation, Izuku’s legs gave way beneath him, and his body met the cold floor.
"Oh My God. What's going on—" He mumbled over and over again as he weakly
"Ugh.” He wheezed, covering his mouth with his hand to ward the dog off from licking it. “No, bad doggy! You don't lick someone you just met.” God, he was talking like this was real.
Izuku was probably still sleeping, and this was a dream.
Suddenly, the dog was on his feet, crouching in front of the door of his room, a growl vibrating his deep chest.
Then he heard his mother's voice from the other side, "Izu-kun, are you alright? I heard you screaming?"
It wasn't a dream.
He always guarded the house, always helping them of some stuffs, warding off thieves or wild animals. However, the reason why Izuku thought it was a cursed was because
The human and the dog were both surprised. The plate on Inko's hand slipped and fell on the floor, whereas Kacchan struggled to the point that his canine accidentally grazed
"Are you sure, Izu-kun?" Inko asked worriedly. She picked up a broom and started sweeping the floor. Kacchan barked as if asking the same thing.
Kacchan whimpered, like he knew he was getting his thing cut off.
"What?" He only heard this just now.
"So I don't think its a good idea, Izu-kun. Don't you feel worried that he would be very uncomfortable without balls and—"
Upon imagining it, Izuku couldn't help snorting out a laugh. "I'm so sorry... I... Fine, we can just find a female dog for him?"
Izuku was left confused.
Then he remembered the night before. Izuku frowned, his brows snapping together in instant ire.
Did he get infected by a rabies
He jerked to an upright position, then groaned roughly as his sore muscles protested the effort. Oh hell, now that just hurt. He definitely got infected.
Glancing at the clock, he winced at the time. Late morning. He had definitely overslept. A shower and lunch first though, then he'd go to the townsquare
Izuku didn't answer, he swayed on his feet as he felt the darkness edging his vision.
Upon realizing that her son looked pale, Inko asked, "What's wrong?"
himself falling, felt his face scrape the floor, and before he lost consciousness, he could have sworn he heard his mom calling his name, and another unknown voice shouting, "Deku!"
unique. The man was at least six feet tall two inches tall, leanly muscled, with—what was those? Animal ears? And was that a tail? Izuku didn't know. He must have been hallucinating.
He was really hallucinating, because no one could ever explain the way this man look.
And there was a hard thing pressing down against his stomach.
He blinked back at him in surprise. Did he just see fangs? He swore, he saw it when the guy spoke above him.
He opened his mouth, not a word escaped his mouth because the guy's nose flared and suddenly lowered his head and caught Izuku's lips.
It taste like a burnt sugar and something more.
The man's hands gripped the pillow behind his head, claws forming from those slender fingers formed claws.
swelled inside him.
Hallucinating or not, he didn’t expect this. Never in his 27 years of living in this world did he ever kissed anyone, nor a man. Sure he had thought of liking guys, but he had never thought of
And kissing this guy... He liked it so much. He felt himself hardening.
Izuku moved his hands, burrowing it into those spiky blonde hair and he could feel it's softness and silkiness, holding him in place and delving deeper into his mouth at
the same time.
Sweet. Sweet taste of caramel filled his senses, tempting his taste buds.
He tasted so good. Like summer.
But this wasn't real. Oh God. He was just hallucinating.
"God, you taste so good." He muttered second before he lowered his head again, but instead diving into his
Oh God. It hurt with pleasure.
His lips, teeth and tongue worked on his neck until it was so sensitive, he couldn't think of anything but more.
He needed more.
Needed him sucking it in deep and hard,
pleasure and pain streaking to his erection that was swelling and begging for attention.
"Shit. You like that, don't you?" The man raised his head, those not-so-human ears twitched.
"More." He moaned.
Oh God. What was wrong with him? Had that rabies flipped a sexual switch he couldn't have known existed?
Oh God. Yes. Just like that.
"Damn." The blonde was breathing hard too. His red eyes were bottomless pits of aroused lust.
Izuku arched to him. "Please..."
"Son of a bitch." Before he could beg any further, his lips were immediately covered by the man, tongue forging into
That taste again. Caramel and spice. Their tongues twining. Izuku's lips sucked it into his mouth, feeling the taste intensify as the man's hands gripped his green hair, holding him to him, using his tongue to fuck his mouth with hot possessive stroke.
tore from his throat. When the blonde raised his head, he stared up at the man imploringly.
“Make it stop,” Izuku gasped. “Please."
He didn't know? He was turned into a mass of hunger so intense he was dying with it.
"Make it stop... now, I can’t stand it.”
When his hand returned, Izuku stilled, cry tearing from his throat as the heat of his palm
“Your timing sucks, Alpha and Luna." he snapped, but his gaze went to Izuku, who was staring up at him in daze, almost drugged.
The warning growl that came from Katsuki’s throat was accompanied by a snarl. Curved canines flashing at the side of his mouth as he moved quickly to block the green-haired from his father's view.
"You're my son, and you're soon to be the alpha of the pack, so it matters."
"And then did you kiss him after?"
"Huh? What the fuck does that have to do with anything?"
“Shit!” The sizzling curse that came across from his father surprised him.
“Yes,” He snarled back. “My teeth accidentally nicked his arm last night, and when he slept, I couldn't resist, I kissed him. Now what the hell does that have
to do with this shit?"
“What do you mean?" Katsuki bit out.
"So his mate is really a human." Mitsuki mumbled from Masaru's behind.
Katsuki was about to follow, however Izuku whimpered heatedly, arching beneath the blanket, his head twisting on the mattress.
"I'm cold." The human whispered, lifting drowsy green eyes to his.
Fuck. He just couldn't leave his mate here, aching and hurting.
wrapped Izuku snuggly in the blanket.
The human didn’t smell cold though. He smelled hot and sweet and ready to
take every inch of his throbbing
“What’s wrong with me.” Izuku's voice was slurred, hiz eyes so dilated that only a fragile ring of
“You’re going to be fine, Deku,” he whispered against his forehead, laying a kiss on the damp flesh as he
trembled in his arms.
"There was a case of this before... It occurred with human actually.” Masaru explained. Inko turned
"Mating heat?" The two female and Katsuki asked carefully.
"But they were only for werewolves."
The Alpha shrugged, "Let him take a rest, give him what he needs. But no biting, specially on his nape."
The two female gasped.
"Fuck." Katsuki muttered.
kept his body so sensitized and filled with a painful arousal wasn’t natural.
It happened with that grazed. He remembered the cut on his arm, and he must really be infected with
“Kiss me,” Izuku whispered, his head falling back, staring up at those red eyes in dazed wonder.
A rough chuckle, almost pain-filled, washed over his senses.
“We have company, Deku. You want me to make you scream in front of them?”
Did he really say that? Oh he definitely did. But it was true. All of the villagers could be looking on at that moment and Izuku
wouldn’t care. “Kiss me.”
He repeated, because he needed his taste again.
echoing in his ear.
The other worked at his jeans. He remembered that book he had read before, had read that all you had to do
was touch a man's cock
The snap came undone, the zipper rasped down, and suddenly his hands were grabbed by that man. "Damn it, Izuku. Do you even know who I am?"
"Who?" He whispered again, staring up at him in the dim light of the living room.
"Ka...cchan?" The man nodded, "But Kacchan's a dog..."
A long silence stretched between them, and then, "what? This is not a good joke. I must be really hallucinating."
Instead of answering, Katsuki put him down, crouching
Izuku's eyes widened and stared into that familiar animal and his red colored eyes. A gasp escaped his lips,
“I think I'm going to faint…” Darkness closed over him, soft and inviting as he slumped forward.
Izuku laid on his side, his back to his mother as he tried to curl up and hug his knees.
Cold hard reality had almost returned. Enough to realize what had happened earlier and to remember in bleak
Wow. His life had drastically changed he was certain he could never right it again.
Then Izuku shuddered at the memories of him kissing Katsuki. Not in distaste though.
Izuku watched Inko nod and anguish tore through him. Oh God, if the woman never knew, he'd have blonde cut his balls and then he'd be devastated.
"Since the second night you adopted him."
Izuku was stunned, "What? How? Why didn't you tell me?"
"It was forbidden to change in front of a human who didn’t know about their secret culture, but Katsuki accidentally did so on the second night, and I saw it."
"And you're both mated."
His head jerked up, "What, mom? What are you talking about?"
"You should talk to Katsuki-kun about it."
"Where is he?"
Izuku blinked back at his mother, more confusion sweeping over him. Then he
"Transforming into a wolf and running. He always did it when you're asleep. He had to do it, compelled to by the wolf in him."
"B-But what if he was found out by the other villagers.. I.. I have to find him."
With the help of the moonlight, he could see that gorgeous, heavily veined
Izuki couldn’t take his eyes off him.
Katsuki was really tall. He has the most gorgeous broad chest he had ever seen, powerful thighs and narrow hipped. And those ears and tails that begged to be stroked.
He should be calling him so they could talk, or be worried that villagers might see him. But what a sight. Cream-colored, muscular skin. Spiky, blonde hair,
And didn't he have fangs? Those sharp canines that
God. How he wanted to feel it again. Wanted to kiss his lips and lick those fangs, lick his way down. Across that broad chest, the hard, flat stomach to the erection rising from between his thighs.
Oh God. The guy was going to masturbate!!!
Incredulity flared through his system, especially his own thing, at the realization.
Izuku couldn’t believe it.
Katsuki's hand barely circled the broad shaft, moving slow and easy, almost lazily from tip to base. The green-haired felt his breeches tightened.
Oh God. Was this how some people felt when they watch someone
When he saw those long, broad fingers stroked over the erection from tip to base, massaging and stimulating it, Izuku almost overheat.
Izuku was nearly insane with lust now. How he managed to
All he knew was that, he wanted to taste Katsuki. Wishing he was there helping him.
Oh God. He was a doomed virgin.
The scene was so erotic. Sexier than anything he had ever known.
"Oh God, that was hot..." He whispered, unable to take his eyes from the sight.
Of course, he couldn’t know he was there, right? It just wasn’t possible. Was it?
He’dactually woken alone, took a bath, dressed, had a quick breakfast
Izuku didn't take that as a good sign.
He heard a woof, paws hitting the floor, before he saw a bundle of blonde fur in front of him. Red eyes staring straight at Izuku, and the wolf looked like it was
But the green-haired averted his face—only looking at him in his peripheral vision. Especially when the big wolf padded to the kitchen which was an open one—transforming in the
And he was naked as the day he was born!
Izuku's lips parted in surprise as his eyes moved downward. God! Up close and in a broad daylight, he could say that Katsuki was an epitome of perfection!
His thick ash-blonde hair was thick and looked soft, and when he turned toward his, the stark, well-defined features of his face held his gaze.
But his sharp nose and well-arched brows
over deep red eyes were definitely worth looking at. And his lips....
He really didn’t want to look at his
lips. But he did. They made his mouth water at the thought
"By the way," Katsuki started after buttoning his pants, "It would help you to read that book if you turned it right side up. If you're just going to pretend to read it, then pretend with at least a show of decorum."
“Like what you saw the other day?” His shocking question was delivered in a hot, rough voice.
His head whipped to Katsuki, eyes widening, he took a deep breath, his tongue running over his dry lips nervously.
And there was no use denying it, specially how the werewolf was smirking at him now. There was an amusement in his red eyes, and something more.
“You knew I was there?”
“Because you were watching."
"Because I want to be with you. Because you are my mate." His breathing was rough, but so was his.
“Too old for sex? For voyeurism?”
“No. There’s no way we are mates. We are... You are—"
"An animal?" Katsuki's expression never changed.
Izuku shook his head, "And I don't even know
"Bakugou." He said. "Now that you know, we can do the mating."
"What? This wouldn't work at all! A werewolf and a human?!"
"It would. Nature had allowed it. Our pheromones and chemistry matched. You’re my mate, Deku.
whether either of us likes it or not. I won’t let you go."
“I don’t know you, Kacchan,” Izuku said, suddenly afraid that the faults he knew he possessed would weaken what he saw in Katsuki's eyes. “I don’t know what you like.”
Katsuki closed the distance between. His fingers slid over his freckled cheeks, his thumb smoothing against his lips.
“I don’t know how, Deku,” he said. “All I know is that the bond with you was stronger than with any other human or werewolves.
Izuku breathed in raggedly as he stared back at Katsuki, feeling the heat of his body enfolding him, the warmth wrapping around him like a cloud of comfort.
“It makes me very hungry,” The blonde revealed as his tail wagged behind him. “It makes me want to eat you slow and easy, drawing every drop of cum into my
He should've protested his declaration. Should've told him to stop talking like that. But he'd be lying if he said that he didn't like.
It got him hard.
Izuku's face reddened, he could feel his ears heating up as he pushed Katsuki aside. "Mom!"
Inko chuckled at them.
And at the same time, he was confident that the human would soon surrender.
"Have you finished hiding from me?” Katsuki asked one night, when he saw Izuku suddenly approached him.
The werewolf fought to get a handle on his self-control when the scent of him drifted on the breeze,
"I’m in plain sight. How’s that hiding?” The human said matter-of-factly. A warning growl came out of Katsuki's lips, irritation flashing over
"Mom sent me here, because the villagers might see you." It was a lie, Katsuki could smell it. But Izuku continued, "Besides didn't you get shot before you went to my house?"
The blonde shrugged,
That did tug something in his heart. "Deku, you're pushing your luck right now."
"What? Are you going to spank me, Kacchan?"
A wicked smile tilted Katsuki's lips as he watched Izuku with dark lust. “I should tie you down
Those green eyes widened. And then right there and then, Izuku quickly shot off of the rock, running past a tree as fast as his feet would carry him.
"Let me go, Kacchan!" He yelped, but the blonde turned, took three long strides and tossed
Izuku rolled and kept rolling until he stopped, a bit far away from the wolf. He got to his feet and glared at him standing opposite each other. Then he ran again, and Katsuki let him, smirking as he walked slowly after him.
There wasn’t a sound from Izuku. The crickets weren't even singing, and it felt as if the mountain was held in a suspended state of waiting as the land watched whatever new game was playing out.
The smell of cinnamon.
The blonde breathed in deeply, nostrils flaring as he watched Izuku. "Don't fuck with me, Deku. I could smell you, you can't win."
"Do you love me, Kacchan?" The question seemed to surprise them both. He stared at Izuku in amazement for all of five seconds before his brows snapped into a fierce frown. He grimaced then, shaking his head in disbelief.
He saw how Izuku's lips thinned at the insult as he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at the dark.
He could smell his anger. Katsuki wanted to laugh.
"Well, it is for me. I don't know if I want to turn you over my knee and paddle your ass for asking me that question or just let you go."
But it didn’t take Katsuki long before he was following him through, his steps light, silent. He could hear him breathing heavily, and found him sitting beside the creek, sweat dampened, his head lowered as he muttered weakly about how he couldn't run anymore.
Green eyes widened as he saw, under the moonlight, how his cock was hard, jutting.
“I’m not yours,” Izuku bit out, his protest weak.
“Take your clothes off, Deku,” he said softly. “If I do it, I’ll tear them from your body."
"Take the fucking clothes off, Deku, before I rip them from you,” He threatened him again, his fists clenched as he fought the urge to do just that.
“I-I don’t want you...” But he did. Katsuki could smell lie, his want, feel it in the heat radiating from his body.
Katsuki gripped Izuku's fists in one hand, stretching his back,
"K-Kacchan." The human breathed out.
His animalistic, savage side of his nature was too horny. Too intense. Too hungry for Izuku.
“I warned you I would rip them from your body.” The dress shirt went next.
His furious struggles didn’t deter him in the least. The blonde held him still, watching his body
Izuku's breath became hard as he felt Katsuki's finger at his rear, parting the curves and sliding into the narrow cleft to caress his entrance gently with the tip of his finger. It was erotic, an edge of something forbidden.
There he rimmed the entrance with his tongue, flickered against it as he slid one hand back
other caressed and played at the entrance there. The green-haired's dick hardened further, aching with such sharp need, his hips churning beneath each hungry swipe of his tongue over his ass hole.
senses, wiping away any thought but that of his pleasure.
Of the incredible feel of his fingers, his lips and
tongue, stretching his ass.
He knew what was coming. He knew what the blonde planned to do, and the conflict rising inside him in
If Izuku decided that he didn’t really want it, then he would have done something about it the moment he decided it.
not right now. Not yet. Not until he saw where the pleasure was taking him, how extreme it could become,
But he knew he couldn’t do it.
Because the pleasure was too wild and much too intense.
“Oh God, Kacchan.” His hips jerked as he felt the first finger press inside his, sliding past the tight ring
Izuku gasped for breath, the alternation of pleasure and pain sensations exploding through his body
with such quick progression that he couldn’t keep up.
“That’s it, baby,” Katsuki groaned behind him as
you. All of you, Deku. Give it all to me.”
His finger began to move slowly, pulling back, leaving Izuku's body, returning, slicker than before,
pressing back, and heating him further as the saliva prepared him.
edges of his senses.
With each stroke of the wolf's fingers, he wanted more. Wanted to feel that sharper, more exacting
pleasure. He wanted each thrust to stretch
"Kacchan... please..." He cried out as Katsuki's finger returned again with only the same thrust, though it was slicker,
wetter than before.
“More, Deku?” The blonde asked, his tone strained.
His finger pulled back, but he added another, increasing the sensations with its return.
The thrust was followed by his fingers spreading, stretching the entrance, scissoring. The unique burn racing
But still, it wasn’t enough.
Izuku could feel something wild and uncontrolled rising inside him with each thrust and stretch. It was
like being locked, imprisoned,
Izuku felt on the verge of tears. He’d never been so desperate for a touch that he had no idea how to
gain. For a caress he had never had yet sensed was awaiting him.
When Katsuki pulled back, his caress, his fingers, abandoning Izuku, he reached for him from behind desperately, a cry parting his lips as confusion laced his senses.
move into place.
Lifting his legs until his ankles lay against his shoulders, Izuku watched, panting for air as the
the shaft of his cock, which was too hella big and Izuku didn't know it would fit!
He bent forward, and tucked the thick, engorged tip against that tender, unbreached
entrance with dominant demand. Then slowly, his hips began to press forward.
Untouched nerve endings were suddenly, shockingly revealed as the puckered entrance began to stretch to
accept the heavy impalement of his cock.
A muffled whimper came out of his lips. A mixture
Katsuki's nose flared, the hands on his hips tightened as he murmured, "Ah fuck, baby, you're so tight. So perfect for me."
There was the taste. The heat Izuku needed. The human opened his lips for the wolf's tongue, clamping down on it and suckling it so eagerly.
He twisted against him, feeling Katsuki's cock throbbed inside him.
Then he began to rock
against him. The small thrusting motions began to work his flesh
With his legs lifted and lying against Katsuki's shoulders, the angle of penetration enabled him to move
inside him as he watched his face, watched his green eyes glaze in mesmerizing pleasure.
The pre-cum leaking from the head of Katsuki's dick was
Izuku was bucking against him in every thrust, fingers digging on to the dirt beside him, mewling sounds came out of his lips.
“Kacchan—nngh. Oh yes! Oh God—hyaaa!” The human let out a surprised yelp and an erotic cry when he felt the engorged crest hitting something inside.
increasing the bursts of ecstatic pleasure as he began rocketing higher, reaching, crying out for that
And at the same time, the wolf's hand
Each thrust, each burning stretch, each gasping moan increased the pleasure that became so much more
than pleasure that there was no way to understand it, no way to process it.
"You are mine, Deku. Mine." Katsuki groaned as it began happening, his voice fraught with unbearable pleasure.
"W-What was that? Oh God! What was that?!" Izuku asked as he felt Katsuki's flesh swell
But Katsuki couldn't hear him. Instead, he let out a sharp growl as he drove against him harder, deeper, one hand spanning his hips, the other let go of his dick
Then all hell broke loose.
Katsuki slammed inside him as Izuku felt that thing extended fully, felt it rake across his walls, the area of his elusive prostate
He screamed at the pain and pleasure. His body arched, eyes widening, staring at the blonde in dazed second before his own orgasm hit.
He clenched around him, the action making him so
Izuku was breathing hard now, his head tossing with the extremity of his own orgasm as the swelling of the engorged knot held
It took them half an hour before the little protrusion began to recede, allowing the wolf to pull weakly. Cum dripped from his hole, pooling under him and onto the dirt.
It was too much.
His neck was swollen and red.
"Deku." Katsuki whispered his name gently, his ears dropping low as he eased the human into his arms,
Izuku's breath hitched, one hand clutched on the wolf's back, the other around his neck.
"Did I hurt you?"
But the green-haired shook his head and whispered something
"What?" Katsuki moved back, staring into his dazed, distressed eyes.
"I need you again, Kacchan." A tear fell down his freckled cheek. Izuku needed more of him, but he was exhausted. And at the same time, he was shy, confused and frightened by the
"Sssh. Don't cry, Izuku." Katsuki's thumb wiped the tears from under his eyes.
They were both tired and it worried the wolf, but he couldn't ignore the mating call not when they were in a mating heat.
"Will do this way, Deku." The human gasped and moaned when the thick length of him re-entered his back entrance, stretching him, sliding in deep. "Fuck... You feel so fucking
Katsuki nibbled at his ear, loving the sharp intake of his breath, the way he thrust back at him.
Katsuki's strokes and thrusts became harder and deeper. He couldn't control it, his hips began to thrust faster.
The wolf pushed him to his stomach, moving behind him, instinct guiding him now, the pulse of pleasure
overtaking his mind.
tighten against the base of his cock as he drove deep and hard inside him. His head lowered, his sharp canines gripping the sensitive area on Izuku's nape as he screamed out in pleasure.
Through the haze of his confusion, he sensed a warm body pressing up against his back, and knew already that it was Katsuki.
The nonstop mating.
"Kacchan?" A soft murmur was all he could manage.
Katsuki who woke up the same time as Izuku, and seemed energetic and refreshed,
"I think I've caught a cold." They haven't even wearing any clothes since the mating started, and they always fell asleep just like that… Luckily enough, Inko never tried to open his door.