[ 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.
[ Silly and childish, maybe, but it rings so clear and bright for Megumi, struck like a golden bell that echoes through his soul. Undeniable sunlight amidst familiar shadows promising that those dark corners aren't nearly as frightening as he thinks. ]
Yeah, you fucking were...
[ Just like Megumi was born to be Yuji's alpha – because Megumi can't even conceptualize of a world where he doesn't belong to Yuji just as much.
Growling against Yuji's skin, Megumi's pace quickens in response to the swelling at the base of his own cock, the promise of his knot that grows with every thrust into perfect, slick heat. His mouth finds that fresh mating mark again, kissing and nipping affectionately, possessively, the heady scent of his omega filling his senses. ]
[ Isn't it odd, that the fates somehow brought the two of them together like this? That of all the people in the world, Yuji had met Megumi, and the two of them had come together, had found each other in this world. It makes him so happy, painfully happy, and he hopes the other boy understands that.
Groaning softly, he tilts his head, moan close to a wheeze. ]
Give it to me, Megumi... Fuck me, fill me up, knot me... Breed me, I'm yours.
[ He wants to come on Megumi's knot, to come with that press squeeze inside of him, shivering as he blinks back his pleasured tears. ]
[ How can Megumi do anything but give in? His omega is begging for the exact thing Megumi's instincts howl at him to provide, and the alpha is practically drunk on the freedom that comes with surrendering. Instead of fighting his desires, Megumi throws himself freely into chasing relief, into the rut, into Yuji.
The closer he gets, the more challenging it becomes to maintain the same pace. His swelling knot starts to catch, but Megumi doesn't immediately slam into the wet heat of his omega, milking out those last, final tests to the well-stretched rim of Yuji's hole. Megumi's face stays tucked against Yuji's shoulder, mouth over his mark, a snarl of Yuji's name escaping him as their hips clap together one final time before Megumi simply can't free his cock – and he doesn't want to.
Megumi's strong hands drag Yuji to meet him as he buries his pulsing length as deeply as he can manage, orgasm sweeping through him with mind-numbing pleasure and primal satisfaction that Megumi can't even name. He can feel himself pumping Yuji full all over again, only adding to the mess he's made of his omega. ]
[ As soon as Yuji feels the knot press inside him again, keeping all of Megumi's come trapped, he groans and tilts his head back. It's the pleasurable feeling of being stretched and taken that does it, shoving him over the edge he had been so close to this entire time, his desperation burning through him. His hips jerk, tugging at Megumi as he comes, covering his chest in his own orgasm as his eyes squeeze shut.
He doesn't care about being dirty, or looking needy, or desperate - he just wants this. Yuji wants to feel his alpha fucking him for as long as he can take it, the bliss of his heat making him feel utterly insane. It's normal for an omega, he remembers that, but it feels so amazing in a way that he cannot put into words.
Sinking back into the bed, he almost pants, his eyes closing and his fingers flexing around nothing. ]
[ Every spasm of Yuji's pleasure just wrings more from Megumi, coaxing final spurts of cum and groans as Megumi's body tries to rut against Yuji through his omega's orgasm and the sticky mess between them. Panting, breathless, and still feeling like the world is spinning slightly, Megumi relaxes against Yuji, hand sliding from his hip to brush sweaty hair away from Yuji's forehead.
He lifts his head to look down at the omega, breathless crook of a smile hinting at his lips. ]
Right here. [ Here, and not going anywhere. (Literally, as well as metaphorically, for the next chunk of time, thanks to the knot.) ]
[ Yuji wraps his arms around Megumi immediately, tugging him close, heedless of the fact that they're going to get even dirtier from it. He wants the feeling of closeness, wants to curl himself around his partner, wants to sink into him and never let go.
He's needy in that way, and he can't deny it.
Tilting his head into Megumi's touch, he closes his eyes and sighs, filled to the brim with happiness (among other things). ]
[ Megumi doesn't give a fuck about the mess they've made or what smears where, because realistically, they're going to need one hell of a shower, no matter how much they try to avoid extra filth.
Could be worse.
His body responds on instinct, covering Yuji and drawing him closer, that protective alpha rearing its possessive head to shelter his omega and readily answer that plea. ]
I'm not going anywhere. [ Ever.
Good luck getting him to sleep in his own bed now. ]
[ Yuji leans up immediately, trying to draw Megumi into a kiss, to press their mouths together and bury himself in it, the warmth and affection making him feel as though he can do anything. The heat is easing again, with another round of orgasms to settle him, and he feels on the edge of sleepy rather than desperate.
It also means he's a little embarrassed, but that's fine. He doesn't think Megumi minds. ]
I'm glad. You're mine after all, aren't you?
[ He feels cheeky saying it, the cheerful grin on his face a little giddy, too. ]
[ That's to be expected, given... Well, he was new to all this not that long ago, and now he's got Megumi deep inside him, knot thick and keeping him filled with his come. It's kind of alluring, and it makes his cheeks go a hot red all over again.
[ "A little sore" sounds about right. Megumi wouldn't be surprised by some measure of discomfort, but as long as Yuji isn't hurting, that seems to satisfy Megumi's primal urge to take care of him.
But more than that? Megumi is amazed to hear he made someone happy. Especially Yuji, one of the only people Megumi can think of that so readily deserves that happiness. Yuji is a good person, after all; Megumi still believes good things should happen to him, even if the world is un-fucking-fair.
Adjusting, Megumi hitches Yuji's leg over his hip, then rolls them both, settling onto his back with Yuji resting on top of him without disrupting the deep seat of his cock. Shifting under Yuji, Megumi's palms settle again on the other boy's hips, sweeping up his sides now that he can touch Yuji with both hands – not to do anything, but just because he wants to touch him. ]
Not from the heat, no. It's calmed down a little now.
[ Yuji is happy and content, his cheeks soft and warm with joy as he reaches up to lean into Megumi more. It makes him feel softer around the edges, warm from joy and tender from excitement. He had never imagined a heat being anything like this - not the fever, that he knew, but the connection, the depth of his emotions, the happiness.
Maybe it's just because it's Megumi. ]
It'll probably come back soon, but I think I should eat something before then. It was too hard before.
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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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Yeah, you fucking were...
[ Just like Megumi was born to be Yuji's alpha – because Megumi can't even conceptualize of a world where he doesn't belong to Yuji just as much.
Growling against Yuji's skin, Megumi's pace quickens in response to the swelling at the base of his own cock, the promise of his knot that grows with every thrust into perfect, slick heat. His mouth finds that fresh mating mark again, kissing and nipping affectionately, possessively, the heady scent of his omega filling his senses. ]
Gonna— fuck— gonna knot you again...
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Groaning softly, he tilts his head, moan close to a wheeze. ]
Give it to me, Megumi... Fuck me, fill me up, knot me... Breed me, I'm yours.
[ He wants to come on Megumi's knot, to come with that press squeeze inside of him, shivering as he blinks back his pleasured tears. ]
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The closer he gets, the more challenging it becomes to maintain the same pace. His swelling knot starts to catch, but Megumi doesn't immediately slam into the wet heat of his omega, milking out those last, final tests to the well-stretched rim of Yuji's hole. Megumi's face stays tucked against Yuji's shoulder, mouth over his mark, a snarl of Yuji's name escaping him as their hips clap together one final time before Megumi simply can't free his cock – and he doesn't want to.
Megumi's strong hands drag Yuji to meet him as he buries his pulsing length as deeply as he can manage, orgasm sweeping through him with mind-numbing pleasure and primal satisfaction that Megumi can't even name. He can feel himself pumping Yuji full all over again, only adding to the mess he's made of his omega. ]
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He doesn't care about being dirty, or looking needy, or desperate - he just wants this. Yuji wants to feel his alpha fucking him for as long as he can take it, the bliss of his heat making him feel utterly insane. It's normal for an omega, he remembers that, but it feels so amazing in a way that he cannot put into words.
Sinking back into the bed, he almost pants, his eyes closing and his fingers flexing around nothing. ]
Megumi...
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He lifts his head to look down at the omega, breathless crook of a smile hinting at his lips. ]
Right here. [ Here, and not going anywhere. (Literally, as well as metaphorically, for the next chunk of time, thanks to the knot.) ]
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He's needy in that way, and he can't deny it.
Tilting his head into Megumi's touch, he closes his eyes and sighs, filled to the brim with happiness (among other things). ]
Stay with me. Don't go.
[ A little begging, maybe, but... ]
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Could be worse.
His body responds on instinct, covering Yuji and drawing him closer, that protective alpha rearing its possessive head to shelter his omega and readily answer that plea. ]
I'm not going anywhere. [ Ever.
Good luck getting him to sleep in his own bed now. ]
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It also means he's a little embarrassed, but that's fine. He doesn't think Megumi minds. ]
I'm glad. You're mine after all, aren't you?
[ He feels cheeky saying it, the cheerful grin on his face a little giddy, too. ]
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Yeah. [ He huffs a sound of amusement, nuzzling at Yuji's jaw. ]
I'm yours, too. [ And that's exactly what he wants to be. ]
How you feeling?
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[ That's to be expected, given... Well, he was new to all this not that long ago, and now he's got Megumi deep inside him, knot thick and keeping him filled with his come. It's kind of alluring, and it makes his cheeks go a hot red all over again.
It's kind of pathetic, huh?
Leaning up, he kisses Megumi again. ]
But really good. Happy.
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But more than that? Megumi is amazed to hear he made someone happy. Especially Yuji, one of the only people Megumi can think of that so readily deserves that happiness. Yuji is a good person, after all; Megumi still believes good things should happen to him, even if the world is un-fucking-fair.
Adjusting, Megumi hitches Yuji's leg over his hip, then rolls them both, settling onto his back with Yuji resting on top of him without disrupting the deep seat of his cock. Shifting under Yuji, Megumi's palms settle again on the other boy's hips, sweeping up his sides now that he can touch Yuji with both hands – not to do anything, but just because he wants to touch him. ]
How's the heat? No pain or anything?
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[ Yuji is happy and content, his cheeks soft and warm with joy as he reaches up to lean into Megumi more. It makes him feel softer around the edges, warm from joy and tender from excitement. He had never imagined a heat being anything like this - not the fever, that he knew, but the connection, the depth of his emotions, the happiness.
Maybe it's just because it's Megumi. ]
It'll probably come back soon, but I think I should eat something before then. It was too hard before.
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[ Megumi isn't going to let him go without, at this point. (And Megumi could probably use the calories, after all this exertion.)
Absently, he smooths Yuji's hair away from his forehead, leaning up to press kisses where he can reach. ]
And have some water.
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