[ 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. ]
[ It feels as if Megumi is really pushing him, making him take it deeper this time, but he's not complaining; the angle is different to before but not worse, the pleasure sparking through him as he chases the taste of his skin and the want to mark and claim him. He can wait until a little later, though, even as his fangs scrape across his skin, his nails leaving marks.
Everyone is going to know they belong to each other, and it's a heady and pleasurable thought.
Nuzzling up, he kisses along Megumi's jaw, against his mouth, and sighs softly, rolling his hips and closing his eyes. ]
[ It’s shocking how the emotions that accompany this are nearly as overpowering as the pleasure in the physical act. Megumi goes through life channeling his feelings into… well, one emotion, primarily, and anything outside the sphere of “anger” is either elusive or intentionally disregarded. But this feels nothing like anger, even with the patina of animalistic aggression, and the warm acceptance that exudes from Yuji feels like coming home. Even without the mark yet, his body is singing with relief.
When Megumi’s lips meet Yuji’s again, he tries to pour that into the kiss. He isn’t great at sharing his feelings (or any other part of himself), but he knows that he doesn’t want to leave Yuji the space to doubt. Because Megumi wouldn’t be here, wouldn’t be wrapped up in this, if it wasn’t Yuji at the heart of it all.
Fangs catch on Yuji’s lip with Megumi’s enthusiasm, and he licks across the short nick, soothing it with his tongue. ]
[ Their bond is half formed, not completely formalised yet, and Yuji wonders if it'll get stronger once it's completed - he wonders if he and Megumi will end up feeling each other so much more, in tune with one another in a way that no one else will be able to match. It makes him delirious with a kind of happiness he can't express, breathing out a sharp little noise as he rocks back against his alpha.
The kiss is perfect, intense and wonderful, his cheeks on fire before he nuzzles into him, giving his all into the kiss. If Megumi could feel, even for a moment, how happy he is, how content he is, the way that his alpha is fulfilling him completely. It's just not in a physical way, either; emotionally... He's never liked anyone like this before.
Breathing out against his mouth, he hums softly. ]
[ The corner of Megumi's lips lift in a soft smile, breathless and small, but impossibly fond. ]
... Me too.
[ He's so fucking glad that random mission brought them together, that Yuji is still here – even if the circumstances are perhaps less than ideal. And maybe it would have been better if Yuji never got mixed up in any of this, but... Megumi's fine being a little selfish right now.
Megumi exhales on a low growl as his thrusts increase in tempo, his grip on Yuji's hip actively holding the omega steady for the new pace. He doesn't want to hurt Yuji, but that urge to rut and breed creeps into his touch, the possessive way he claims Yuji; the mating marks may broadcast their connection long after today, but in the short-term, Yuji is going to be covered in the proof of Megumi's strength. ]
[ Megumi's smiles thrill him, and Yuji wants to steal a thousand more of them. ]
We're lucky - ah... Aah...
[ He lets himself be held, to stay in place - he's strong enough that he could stop or move Megumi if he wanted to, that he could end this in a moment, but he doesn't want to. He doesn't want this to end, his heat growing, flooding his body and making him cry out a sharp noise of want. His hands twist in the sheets under his body, and he groans. ]
You're so good... You're so perfect, my perfect alpha, thank you...
[ Praise and pleasure burns under Megumi's skin, driving that primal urge to do everything his omega needs of him. ]
You take me so well, fuck... [ His words are gravelly, rumbling deeper in his chest as he drags his teeth over Yuji's jaw, sucking another small mark just under the hinge – another place impossible to hide with a hoodie.
Breathing over the dark spot, he hisses, ] Like you were made for me...
[ It feels right, doesn't it? The idea of Yuji being made for Megumi, that their fates were entwined in this way, even if it might be a silly, childish notion. His hips are moving still, his cock rocking between his legs, but he ignores it.
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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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Everyone is going to know they belong to each other, and it's a heady and pleasurable thought.
Nuzzling up, he kisses along Megumi's jaw, against his mouth, and sighs softly, rolling his hips and closing his eyes. ]
I am. I'm so glad you're here with me.
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When Megumi’s lips meet Yuji’s again, he tries to pour that into the kiss. He isn’t great at sharing his feelings (or any other part of himself), but he knows that he doesn’t want to leave Yuji the space to doubt. Because Megumi wouldn’t be here, wouldn’t be wrapped up in this, if it wasn’t Yuji at the heart of it all.
Fangs catch on Yuji’s lip with Megumi’s enthusiasm, and he licks across the short nick, soothing it with his tongue. ]
I’m not— going anywhere.
[ Now or ever. ]
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The kiss is perfect, intense and wonderful, his cheeks on fire before he nuzzles into him, giving his all into the kiss. If Megumi could feel, even for a moment, how happy he is, how content he is, the way that his alpha is fulfilling him completely. It's just not in a physical way, either; emotionally... He's never liked anyone like this before.
Breathing out against his mouth, he hums softly. ]
I'm so glad. I'm glad we found each other.
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... Me too.
[ He's so fucking glad that random mission brought them together, that Yuji is still here – even if the circumstances are perhaps less than ideal. And maybe it would have been better if Yuji never got mixed up in any of this, but... Megumi's fine being a little selfish right now.
Megumi exhales on a low growl as his thrusts increase in tempo, his grip on Yuji's hip actively holding the omega steady for the new pace. He doesn't want to hurt Yuji, but that urge to rut and breed creeps into his touch, the possessive way he claims Yuji; the mating marks may broadcast their connection long after today, but in the short-term, Yuji is going to be covered in the proof of Megumi's strength. ]
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We're lucky - ah... Aah...
[ He lets himself be held, to stay in place - he's strong enough that he could stop or move Megumi if he wanted to, that he could end this in a moment, but he doesn't want to. He doesn't want this to end, his heat growing, flooding his body and making him cry out a sharp noise of want. His hands twist in the sheets under his body, and he groans. ]
You're so good... You're so perfect, my perfect alpha, thank you...
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You take me so well, fuck... [ His words are gravelly, rumbling deeper in his chest as he drags his teeth over Yuji's jaw, sucking another small mark just under the hinge – another place impossible to hide with a hoodie.
Breathing over the dark spot, he hisses, ] Like you were made for me...
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[ It feels right, doesn't it? The idea of Yuji being made for Megumi, that their fates were entwined in this way, even if it might be a silly, childish notion. His hips are moving still, his cock rocking between his legs, but he ignores it.
He wants to come from Megumi's cock alone. ]
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