[ Megumi can feel the building pressure at the base of his cock, the throbbing promise of tying them together. He should probably be more mindful, more thoughtful about pulling out ahead of time to avoid, if nothing else, the inconvenience of being stuck together, but when Yuji says shit like that... it only satisfies the roaring demands of the alpha inside Megumi.
He groans into Yuji’s skin, mouth pressed over that gland, and on the next inhale, his teeth find perfect purchase. Clamping down has the instant effect of sating something deeply primal, his entire body singing with approval as he refuses to let go, even as the pace of his thrusts gains in intensity. Finger-shaped bruises are inevitably blooming on Yuji's hip from how brutally Megumi holds onto him, keeping the omega pinned beneath him, but Megumi can't spare a single thought for that concern now.
He's neither releasing that bite or the grip on Yuji, further proving to his instincts that this is his omega – and Megumi will breed him right. ]
[ The bite does exactly what it's intended to do; it makes Yuji feel so blissfully good that it's like colours exploding behind his eyes - a kind of overwhelming, perfect bliss that makes him arch and moan Megumi's name, fingers digging into his sheets tight enough that he could rip them to pieces. It feels perfect, and he wants to twist and sink his own little fangs into Megumi's skin, but he can wait.
He's a good boy, after all.
Rolling his hips back, he resists the urge to reach between his own legs to touch his own cock, wanting to come from nothing but Megumi's cock and the tenderness that he's being given twinned with the intensity of their fucking, making him feel the best he has ever felt. Breathing out, he turns his head a little, gaze dark and hips twitching, jerking as they shove back to seek more from Megumi. ]
[ It’s a piece Megumi didn’t know he was missing, that breathy claim of Yuji’s own. Megumi does belong to Yuji now, just as much as Yuji is his, because this goes both ways: a symbiotic relationship where they both meet each others' needs. An alpha alone can't find fulfillment, true fulfillment, without an omega, and Megumi will become equally preoccupied with protecting and satisfying Yuji – something that Megumi needs on that instinctual level.
Knot swelling with every crash of their hips, it feels like Yuji's getting tighter and tighter, but Megumi knows it's just a sign that his cock is demanding more from his omega's hole. Teetering closer to that breaking orgasm, his fingers finally leave Yuji's hip, sliding up his belly, up his chest, holding the other boy close as his thrusts begin to slow, his thighs shaking. His teeth release and he leans up, panting harshly next to Yuji's ear. ]
Yours. [ It's an animalistic snarl that's still somehow— soft. ] Your alpha, Yuji—
[ And he shoves in once more, hard, burying himself in his omega's impossible heat as his full knot accompanies pulses of searing cum. ]
[ The notion of belonging, of having a place, is one that makes Yuji feel so good, on some deep, primal level - not just because he's an omega, but because he's been so naturally alone and bereft of things for such a long time. He lost his grandpa, he never had many close friends, and until he met Fushiguro and Kugisaki he hadn't had much in the way of peers that were close to him. Now he has something more than that - he has someone special to him, that he wants to give his heart to.
Turning his head, he feels the sticky blood against his neck and whines softly, wanting to feel another bite. He wants more, he wants to be devoured, to be covered in Megumi's marks, but he can't vocalise that when he's currently feeling so, so good. It's pure bliss, unadulterated, and his hips keep twitching, idly seeking more.
The second that Megumi's knot is buried inside of him, he comes, a sharp smack of pleasure around him that has him crying out a sharp, almost pained noise. Coming untouched is something he's never done before, and the feeling of Megumi coming inside of him makes him whimper, biting his lip hard enough he could draw blood.
It's perfect, exactly what he wanted and needed, but even after it his dick is still hard, his body still singing with want, feverish. ]
[ The snap of Yuji's orgasm just makes that tight feeling around Megumi's knot almost unbearable – intense bursts of pleasure milking more cum from the alpha. He groans into Yuji's skin, leaning up to lap away the blood he'd left in his wake, kissing and nuzzling at the mark, the permanent mark. He's inevitably going to chomp on Yuji like a chewtoy before the heat passes, but he's too enamored with the first claim.
There's no pulling out right now, but some of the tightly-coiled tension in Megumi's muscles unwinds, letting him slump forward to rest more on Yuji, the hand no longer holding the other boy close instead running up and down the omega's flank. He can still feel the thrumming heat in Yuji's skin, still smell the cloying sweetness of hormones, but the urge to rut Yuji into the ground has quieted (for now). ]
You okay? [ Soft, slightly gruff with the strain he'd put on his throat with all those snarls, but there's a careful gentleness to it. ]
[ Yuji doesn't wilt even as Megumi leans into him, pressing him down, able to stay up a little despite how shaky his arms are and how much he wants to sink into the damp spot below him. He doesn't mind the filthy feeling, doesn't mind the way that his body feels sharp with the sweat and the come, feeling himself groan quietly. It feels so nice, to be filled exactly the way he wants, even if his body is still begging for more.
He wants to keep being fucked, wants to be used by his alpha, wants to be completely owned, but he's not sure how to keep saying that without getting too embarrassed. The heat is abated enough that he feels as if he can talk now, though, even as he rocks gently against the knot pressed tight inside of him, making him shiver and whine softly. It's perfect, Megumi is so perfect.
Wanting more of it, he licks his lips, eyes lidded as he stares at the alpha behind him. ]
I feel amazing. [ His neck throbs, his cock is hard again, but he's never been happier. ] It's amazing, isn't it?
[ Megumi has never tied with anyone before, but he knows not to expect any lapse in his erection while his knot is still swollen, every little shift and tug of Yuji's body coaxing sparks of pleasure with more cum. He can't thrust properly, but he can grind forward, filling as much of Yuji as he can manage (and maybe selfishly enjoying the snug warmth around his cock). ]
You're amazing.
[ Shifting his weight on his knees, Megumi straightens upright, taking Yuji with him to avoid any uncomfortable tugging or pressure – and to stay as deep inside the omega as possible. ]
[ Yuji really can't help the way that he wants it, wants to milk Megumi of everything he has, to feel more little jerks of his body and the hot feeling of come filling him. He wants to take and take until there's nothing left to give, and he huffs a soft noise at each little press inside of him. It's so good...
It's not just because of the heat, though, is it? It's their connection too, the thrumming bond he can feel between them because of the bite mark, the affection he already had for Fushiguro burning up inside of him. Is it so bad to want more of that?
Leaning back into Megumi, he sighs softly, blissful. ]
[ Megumi rests his hands on Yuji’s hips, easing him along with Megumi’s rearranging to sit back on his heels, keeping Yuji effectively in his lap as Megumi gets comfortable. It keeps his knot deeply seated inside the omega, but it’s slightly less strain on his back and his hips; he can sit pretty comfortably like this and keep supporting Yuji’s weight.
Settled for the moment, Megumi winds both arms around Yuji from behind, continuing with those sweet little kisses up and surrounding the mating mark.
He huffs a short noise of amusement. ]
You’ve never had another alpha. [ So it doesn’t make sense to say Megumi is the best, in his mind. ]
[ He's not going to want any other alpha now, is he? He can feel the sting of his neck, feel the cooling, sticky feeling of blood against his skin, and he recognises what it means. Yuji might not know a lot about being an omega, but he knows this: he and Megumi had formed a bond today, and until it's mutual they still have a chance to get out of it.
He doesn't want that, though. He doesn't want to lose this bond.
Lifting his hands, he strokes his fingers against Megumi's wrist and arms gently, breathing out a little noise. The knot is still thick inside of him, and even the slightest shift of his partner's body has him twitching. ]
[ Megumi seems to accept the praise for what it is now, his arms tightening around Yuji possessively. ]
... I just want to take care of you.
[ He doesn't need to be the best, but... he wants to be the best at taking take of Yuji.
Which reminds him...
One hand drifts lower, exploring down Yuji's muscled abdomen, until long fingers wrap around the shaft of Yuji's cock – gentle, at first. He hasn't touched much of Yuji, too preoccupied originally with that rut, but now? They're stuck like this, and he has Yuji effectively in his lap. What could be better than that? ]
[ Yuji sinks back into him, relaxing a little now that he's soothed his alpha and made him feel as though he is worthy - because he is. There's no point trying to hide it, not when he's been so happily sated, the heat relaxing and letting him breathe for a moment.
He doesn't even think about himself, his own hard cock, until there's a hand wrapping around him and his body jerks gently. ]
[ The small jerk tugs at where they're joined, just enough to remind Megumi of the tight seal around his knot, and his touch instantly lightens – not quite retracting, but halting in case that was an actual "no." ]
Is it too much?
[ Because Megumi wants to touch Yuji, especially if the omega's body is demanding more, but Megumi is still trying to learn what the boundaries are. ]
[ But it feels like a little much, and he feels himself getting a little embarrassed as he feels the touch. It's not overstimulating, even with the slow press of Megumi still inside him, but... Even if he comes again... ]
I'll be fine if you wanted to fuck me again in a little bit instead...
The thought makes Megumi throb inside of Yuji again, and he muffles his groan against the other boy's shoulder, nodding. His hand releases Yuji to settle back on the omega's belly, instead sweeping circles with his thumb. ]
I really do want to fuck you again... [ He wants to keep fucking Yuji, but Megumi also wants to change position to enjoy more of him. Not getting to properly appreciate Yuji's cute faces while he's getting railed is frankly unacceptable, as much as Megumi might also love fucking Yuji like the perfect omega bitch. ]
[ Hissing quietly, Yuji shifts his weight, rocking back against Megumi. The drag of the knot against him, still stuck and keeping him filled, has him breathing out sharply, licking his lips as his head tilts back onto his alpha's shoulder.
He really is happy, and the promise that they're going to do this again has him brightening, nuzzling into Megumi and kissing whatever skin he can reach, breathless when he speaks. ]
Hey, Fushiguro... Let me bite you too, next time...
[ Without the same intense haze of alpha instinct driving Megumi, he's able to reflect more clearly on the mating mark on Yuji's neck, the undeniable pricks left behind by Megumi's small fangs – practically broadcasting that Yuji is owned.
But— if Yuji doesn't want this to be permanent...? ]
... You sure?
[ Megumi isn't saying "no," even if good sense probably dictates that they let this remain... what? Friends with benefits? Does this count? The idea sounds absurd to Megumi, but he keeps mentally looking for ways for Yuji to avoid the expectations that accompany a true mated pair. It doesn't feel fair if Yuji's first (and perhaps only) heat ends in a social contract he can't undo.
Or maybe Megumi is just intimidated by the emotional weight of it all. Feelings aren't exactly his strong suit. ]
[ It is a big deal, it is dangerous, but the ache in his neck and the thick weight of Megumi's cock inside of him has only made him more confident in his own feelings. He had liked Megumi so much already, so maybe... Maybe that's why he went into heat the way he did.
Wanting Megumi, longing for him... ]
I want you to be my alpha forever. I only want you.
[ Megumi presses his face against Yuji's shoulder, the circle of his arms tightening again. There's a million reasons why this is a bad idea, why they shouldn't, but... Megumi wants this, Yuji, anyway.
After another pause of thought, Megumi trying to process everything while still literally dick-deep in his omega, but finally, he nods. ]
Then... I'll be yours. [ He kisses gently over the bite. ]
[ Yuji twists a little, turning to press his face into Megumi's jaw, nuzzling and scraping his teeth. He makes a pleased noise, shifting his hips. It tugs Megumi's cock inside him, and he groans again, shivering with his own want and desire. It might seem pathetic to other people, but...
He doesn't think Megumi would mind. ]
I'm already yours. I always was.
[ He makes a soft, pleased noise, tilting his head. ]
[ Megumi loves the way Yuji reacts to him, even the small, breathy noises, the groans and gasps. It doesn't help that the pressure around his cock sends sparks up his spine, but he can feel the slow, steady deflation of his knot. He's still sealed pretty snugly inside Yuji, but it's less intense, less immovable.
He reaches up, gently cupping Yuji's jaw as he leans over his shoulder to better meet those kisses, to nuzzle him right back. ]
Mine... [ He gives a content hum as his hips shift, rocking Yuji lightly in his lap without sliding free of him yet. ]
[ The knot is getting smaller, and Yuji knows what that means; soon he's going to lose himself in the burning warmth of his heat again, turn back into that desperate, needy omega who wants nothing more than to be fucked and plugged, and he can't deny that he's a little excited. Now that Megumi is here with him it feels like it's going to be even better.
Anticipation, rather than dread.
Stealing more and more kisses, he moans softly, biting at Megumi's mouth and shifting back, sinking his weight into him. ]
[ Something beneath the layers of heated instinct twinges with that promise – that Yuji will never leave him alone. As long as he can remember, his history feels like one long line of people leaving, whether voluntarily or not; that’s life, that’s this life specifically, but… Megumi so desperately craves otherwise.
Especially with Yuji.
That brief moment of pause, like Megumi’s brain is taking a second too long to process, is swept away as he kisses Yuji back, fiercely. Claiming and giving in the same breath, his smile is small but genuine when he pulls back to inhale. ]
You better not. [ Fond, teasing, even in Megumi’s low tone.
The next time he moves his hips, he can feel Yuji’s muscles finally surrendering what used to be the thickest point of Megumi’s knot. His cock hasn’t flagged the entire time, and he knows it likely won’t until they’re both fully worn out; good thing he can smell Yuji’s heat flaring in response.
Not yet willing to leave that warmth, Megumi pulls Yuji down again, the wet sound of his cum accompanying the next slide in as it starts to escape that previously-tight seal. He’ll pull out soon, but… ]
[ Yuji means every single word he says. He's not a liar, he's not the sort of person to let himself sink into platitudes and falsehoods - he says what is on his mind and allows his heart to lead him. It's what causes so many problems and leaves him so completely open to the pain that their world gives them.
When he leans into Megumi and promises him the world, he means it.
Leaning into each kiss, he hums softly, nuzzling, teeth scraping before he groans a quiet noise. ]
I won't. Never.
[ He bites, scrapes, lets himself sink into Megumi with a soft noise. The wet noises and the sound of the come makes him twitch, whimpering, rolling his hips down onto Megumi to chase the pleasure. ]
[ With Yuji so eagerly begging, how can Megumi say no? It calls to every single one of his instincts, everything demanding he satisfy his omega, no matter what it takes.
Megumi rumbles with easy approval, nipping at the other boy's bottom lip. ]
Then get on your back.
[ Because Megumi wants to see Yuji this time. He wants to enjoy those expressions and that bliss - and give Yuji a chance to mark as much as he pleases.
To make it a little easier on them both, Megumi nudges Yuji's hips up, letting well-fucked muscles finally slip past what's left of his knot, dripping cum immediately accompanying and leaving streaks down his still-throbbing cock. ]
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He groans into Yuji’s skin, mouth pressed over that gland, and on the next inhale, his teeth find perfect purchase. Clamping down has the instant effect of sating something deeply primal, his entire body singing with approval as he refuses to let go, even as the pace of his thrusts gains in intensity. Finger-shaped bruises are inevitably blooming on Yuji's hip from how brutally Megumi holds onto him, keeping the omega pinned beneath him, but Megumi can't spare a single thought for that concern now.
He's neither releasing that bite or the grip on Yuji, further proving to his instincts that this is his omega – and Megumi will breed him right. ]
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He's a good boy, after all.
Rolling his hips back, he resists the urge to reach between his own legs to touch his own cock, wanting to come from nothing but Megumi's cock and the tenderness that he's being given twinned with the intensity of their fucking, making him feel the best he has ever felt. Breathing out, he turns his head a little, gaze dark and hips twitching, jerking as they shove back to seek more from Megumi. ]
Mine. You're mine too.
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Knot swelling with every crash of their hips, it feels like Yuji's getting tighter and tighter, but Megumi knows it's just a sign that his cock is demanding more from his omega's hole. Teetering closer to that breaking orgasm, his fingers finally leave Yuji's hip, sliding up his belly, up his chest, holding the other boy close as his thrusts begin to slow, his thighs shaking. His teeth release and he leans up, panting harshly next to Yuji's ear. ]
Yours. [ It's an animalistic snarl that's still somehow— soft. ] Your alpha, Yuji—
[ And he shoves in once more, hard, burying himself in his omega's impossible heat as his full knot accompanies pulses of searing cum. ]
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Turning his head, he feels the sticky blood against his neck and whines softly, wanting to feel another bite. He wants more, he wants to be devoured, to be covered in Megumi's marks, but he can't vocalise that when he's currently feeling so, so good. It's pure bliss, unadulterated, and his hips keep twitching, idly seeking more.
The second that Megumi's knot is buried inside of him, he comes, a sharp smack of pleasure around him that has him crying out a sharp, almost pained noise. Coming untouched is something he's never done before, and the feeling of Megumi coming inside of him makes him whimper, biting his lip hard enough he could draw blood.
It's perfect, exactly what he wanted and needed, but even after it his dick is still hard, his body still singing with want, feverish. ]
Ah... Perfect, Megumi...!
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There's no pulling out right now, but some of the tightly-coiled tension in Megumi's muscles unwinds, letting him slump forward to rest more on Yuji, the hand no longer holding the other boy close instead running up and down the omega's flank. He can still feel the thrumming heat in Yuji's skin, still smell the cloying sweetness of hormones, but the urge to rut Yuji into the ground has quieted (for now). ]
You okay? [ Soft, slightly gruff with the strain he'd put on his throat with all those snarls, but there's a careful gentleness to it. ]
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He wants to keep being fucked, wants to be used by his alpha, wants to be completely owned, but he's not sure how to keep saying that without getting too embarrassed. The heat is abated enough that he feels as if he can talk now, though, even as he rocks gently against the knot pressed tight inside of him, making him shiver and whine softly. It's perfect, Megumi is so perfect.
Wanting more of it, he licks his lips, eyes lidded as he stares at the alpha behind him. ]
I feel amazing. [ His neck throbs, his cock is hard again, but he's never been happier. ] It's amazing, isn't it?
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You're amazing.
[ Shifting his weight on his knees, Megumi straightens upright, taking Yuji with him to avoid any uncomfortable tugging or pressure – and to stay as deep inside the omega as possible. ]
You feel so fucking good...
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It's not just because of the heat, though, is it? It's their connection too, the thrumming bond he can feel between them because of the bite mark, the affection he already had for Fushiguro burning up inside of him. Is it so bad to want more of that?
Leaning back into Megumi, he sighs softly, blissful. ]
Yeah... You're the best alpha.
[ He sinks into him with a pleased little hum. ]
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Settled for the moment, Megumi winds both arms around Yuji from behind, continuing with those sweet little kisses up and surrounding the mating mark.
He huffs a short noise of amusement. ]
You’ve never had another alpha. [ So it doesn’t make sense to say Megumi is the best, in his mind. ]
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[ He's not going to want any other alpha now, is he? He can feel the sting of his neck, feel the cooling, sticky feeling of blood against his skin, and he recognises what it means. Yuji might not know a lot about being an omega, but he knows this: he and Megumi had formed a bond today, and until it's mutual they still have a chance to get out of it.
He doesn't want that, though. He doesn't want to lose this bond.
Lifting his hands, he strokes his fingers against Megumi's wrist and arms gently, breathing out a little noise. The knot is still thick inside of him, and even the slightest shift of his partner's body has him twitching. ]
I still know you're the best.
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... I just want to take care of you.
[ He doesn't need to be the best, but... he wants to be the best at taking take of Yuji.
Which reminds him...
One hand drifts lower, exploring down Yuji's muscled abdomen, until long fingers wrap around the shaft of Yuji's cock – gentle, at first. He hasn't touched much of Yuji, too preoccupied originally with that rut, but now? They're stuck like this, and he has Yuji effectively in his lap. What could be better than that? ]
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[ Yuji sinks back into him, relaxing a little now that he's soothed his alpha and made him feel as though he is worthy - because he is. There's no point trying to hide it, not when he's been so happily sated, the heat relaxing and letting him breathe for a moment.
He doesn't even think about himself, his own hard cock, until there's a hand wrapping around him and his body jerks gently. ]
Oh! You - it's okay, you don't need to...
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Is it too much?
[ Because Megumi wants to touch Yuji, especially if the omega's body is demanding more, but Megumi is still trying to learn what the boundaries are. ]
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[ But it feels like a little much, and he feels himself getting a little embarrassed as he feels the touch. It's not overstimulating, even with the slow press of Megumi still inside him, but... Even if he comes again... ]
I'll be fine if you wanted to fuck me again in a little bit instead...
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The thought makes Megumi throb inside of Yuji again, and he muffles his groan against the other boy's shoulder, nodding. His hand releases Yuji to settle back on the omega's belly, instead sweeping circles with his thumb. ]
I really do want to fuck you again... [ He wants to keep fucking Yuji, but Megumi also wants to change position to enjoy more of him. Not getting to properly appreciate Yuji's cute faces while he's getting railed is frankly unacceptable, as much as Megumi might also love fucking Yuji like the perfect omega bitch. ]
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He really is happy, and the promise that they're going to do this again has him brightening, nuzzling into Megumi and kissing whatever skin he can reach, breathless when he speaks. ]
Hey, Fushiguro... Let me bite you too, next time...
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But— if Yuji doesn't want this to be permanent...? ]
... You sure?
[ Megumi isn't saying "no," even if good sense probably dictates that they let this remain... what? Friends with benefits? Does this count? The idea sounds absurd to Megumi, but he keeps mentally looking for ways for Yuji to avoid the expectations that accompany a true mated pair. It doesn't feel fair if Yuji's first (and perhaps only) heat ends in a social contract he can't undo.
Or maybe Megumi is just intimidated by the emotional weight of it all. Feelings aren't exactly his strong suit. ]
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[ It is a big deal, it is dangerous, but the ache in his neck and the thick weight of Megumi's cock inside of him has only made him more confident in his own feelings. He had liked Megumi so much already, so maybe... Maybe that's why he went into heat the way he did.
Wanting Megumi, longing for him... ]
I want you to be my alpha forever. I only want you.
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After another pause of thought, Megumi trying to process everything while still literally dick-deep in his omega, but finally, he nods. ]
Then... I'll be yours. [ He kisses gently over the bite. ]
And you can mark me, too.
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[ Yuji twists a little, turning to press his face into Megumi's jaw, nuzzling and scraping his teeth. He makes a pleased noise, shifting his hips. It tugs Megumi's cock inside him, and he groans again, shivering with his own want and desire. It might seem pathetic to other people, but...
He doesn't think Megumi would mind. ]
I'm already yours. I always was.
[ He makes a soft, pleased noise, tilting his head. ]
Just for you.
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He reaches up, gently cupping Yuji's jaw as he leans over his shoulder to better meet those kisses, to nuzzle him right back. ]
Mine... [ He gives a content hum as his hips shift, rocking Yuji lightly in his lap without sliding free of him yet. ]
My omega.
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Anticipation, rather than dread.
Stealing more and more kisses, he moans softly, biting at Megumi's mouth and shifting back, sinking his weight into him. ]
I am. I'm yours, and you're mine.
[ Eyes closing, he smiles. ]
I'll never leave you alone.
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Especially with Yuji.
That brief moment of pause, like Megumi’s brain is taking a second too long to process, is swept away as he kisses Yuji back, fiercely. Claiming and giving in the same breath, his smile is small but genuine when he pulls back to inhale. ]
You better not. [ Fond, teasing, even in Megumi’s low tone.
The next time he moves his hips, he can feel Yuji’s muscles finally surrendering what used to be the thickest point of Megumi’s knot. His cock hasn’t flagged the entire time, and he knows it likely won’t until they’re both fully worn out; good thing he can smell Yuji’s heat flaring in response.
Not yet willing to leave that warmth, Megumi pulls Yuji down again, the wet sound of his cum accompanying the next slide in as it starts to escape that previously-tight seal. He’ll pull out soon, but… ]
Fuck, you’re perfect…
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When he leans into Megumi and promises him the world, he means it.
Leaning into each kiss, he hums softly, nuzzling, teeth scraping before he groans a quiet noise. ]
I won't. Never.
[ He bites, scrapes, lets himself sink into Megumi with a soft noise. The wet noises and the sound of the come makes him twitch, whimpering, rolling his hips down onto Megumi to chase the pleasure. ]
Fuck me again. Fill me, alpha, please...
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Megumi rumbles with easy approval, nipping at the other boy's bottom lip. ]
Then get on your back.
[ Because Megumi wants to see Yuji this time. He wants to enjoy those expressions and that bliss - and give Yuji a chance to mark as much as he pleases.
To make it a little easier on them both, Megumi nudges Yuji's hips up, letting well-fucked muscles finally slip past what's left of his knot, dripping cum immediately accompanying and leaving streaks down his still-throbbing cock. ]
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