[ 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. ]
[ It feels so perfect almost immediately, and Yuji whimpers, licking his lips. He wants this, so much that it feels as if he doesn't get more of Megumi he might end up breaking, and even his own desperate desire to come isn't enough to have him faltering.
He steals another kiss, closing his eyes. ]
Yeah, okay, let me...
[ Slick and come slides down his thighs, down the back of his legs, and his hips jerk forward just a little before he breathes out and gets himself into position. Leaning back, he opens his legs wide, eyes dark. ]
[ Megumi can't take his eyes off of Yuji for a second as the other boy moves and rearranges on the bed. A chance to stretch isn't a bad idea, but Megumi just watches Yuji like a big cat tracking its prey, practically salivating over how good Yuji looks, that dark gaze, the sheen of sweat and slick and cum making Megumi's skin prickle with the urge to touch – even if he's only had his hands off of Yuji for a few seconds.
He waits until Yuji says he's ready, and Megumi slinks forward, all hungry predator as he fits between Yuji's thighs, his cock grinding against Yuji's as he leans in for another searing kiss. ]
[ The bite mark is one brand, one way of claiming him, but the come leaking out of him is another one. It feels like he belongs to Megumi, and it makes his hips jerk forward a little, breathless and needy as he nods. Megumi looks incredible, and the desperation he feels for his alpha's cock isn't something he can swallow back.
Tilting himself into the kiss, his arms wrap around Megumi's neck to keep him close, rocking his hips forward and trying to sink himself down on his alpha's cock. ]
[ Megumi slides a hand down Yuji's ribs, sliding around the jut of a hipbone, gripping the omega's ass possessively as he helps reposition that needy rocking. He angles himself just right, and the next grind nudges the blunt head of his cock against Yuji's slick hole. He growls into the kiss, breaking apart to pant against Yuji's lips as he slides effortlessly back into place inside his omega, like he was meant to be there. ]
Yuji.
[ He moans that name, pressing feverish kisses to his mouth, his cheek, his jaw as he keeps himself braced above Yuji with his other forearm. ]
[ It's exactly what he wanted, what he was searching for, and Yuji can't help the low, pleased noise that seems to echo too loudly in the otherwise quiet of the room. He pushes back, demands more, trying to take as much as he can without giving himself any moment of pause or a break to adjust.
He wants to feel his alpha deep inside of him, and he can feel it - the burn of the heat again, making him thrum with a need he can't ignore. ]
Alpha... My alpha...
[ He nuzzles into Megumi's jaw, licking his skin softly, nosing his way to try and find his scent gland and leave kisses there, too. ]
[ Megumi hitches Yuji's leg higher, gripping his omega's thigh as he leans his weight into his hips, pressing as deep inside the other boy as he can get. The hand by Yuji's head weaves fingers into pink hair as that warm mouth travels along Megumi's skin, tingling trails of sensation that make him throb inside Yuji – especially when his mouth finds Megumi's own oh-so vulnerable spot on his neck.
Rather than try to lean away, Megumi tilts his chin, giving Yuji and his seeking mouth access. ]
My omega...
[ His sigh is half a growl as he draws back – just halfway, before grinding deep again with a groan. ]
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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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He steals another kiss, closing his eyes. ]
Yeah, okay, let me...
[ Slick and come slides down his thighs, down the back of his legs, and his hips jerk forward just a little before he breathes out and gets himself into position. Leaning back, he opens his legs wide, eyes dark. ]
I'm ready.
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He waits until Yuji says he's ready, and Megumi slinks forward, all hungry predator as he fits between Yuji's thighs, his cock grinding against Yuji's as he leans in for another searing kiss. ]
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Tilting himself into the kiss, his arms wrap around Megumi's neck to keep him close, rocking his hips forward and trying to sink himself down on his alpha's cock. ]
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Yuji.
[ He moans that name, pressing feverish kisses to his mouth, his cheek, his jaw as he keeps himself braced above Yuji with his other forearm. ]
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He wants to feel his alpha deep inside of him, and he can feel it - the burn of the heat again, making him thrum with a need he can't ignore. ]
Alpha... My alpha...
[ He nuzzles into Megumi's jaw, licking his skin softly, nosing his way to try and find his scent gland and leave kisses there, too. ]
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Rather than try to lean away, Megumi tilts his chin, giving Yuji and his seeking mouth access. ]
My omega...
[ His sigh is half a growl as he draws back – just halfway, before grinding deep again with a groan. ]
Fuck...
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