[ Megumi doesn't feel unpleasantly oversensitive anymore, but that just means he's focused on how warm and wet Yuji is inside, how that squeeze around his knot makes him throb all over again.
The growl Megumi exhales almost sounds like a chuckle. ] I'm technically still fucking you.
[ He rocks his hips to punctuate, groaning at the first ease in their tie as Yuji's overfull hole stretches around the widest part of Megumi's remaining knot. But instead of retracting farther, he shoves in again, deep. ]
[ When he's fully hard again, knot thick and weighty between them, ready to grind into Yuji and take whatever he wants... His own body twitches with it, even if his cock is tired between his legs - it's going to take a little while longer for his own body to recover.
Leaning up, he nuzzles into Megumi and groans, low and hoarse, body shivering. ]
[ One arm around Yuji's waist, Megumi reaches up to cradle his jaw with the other to hold him close. He feels so lucky, that he gets to have this with Yuji – and nobody else. ]
[ The reminder of food is apparently all Megumi needs for the alpha instincts to change gears; ensuring his omega eats and is well-nourished seems to be just as important as keeping Yuji well-fucked during his heat. Megumi gives a decisive nod, a hand smoothing down Yuji's side. ]
Yeah, hang on...
[ His knot has mostly deflated properly at this point, but when he draws his hips back, he still feels that small resistance around the broadest point before Yuji's muscles finally relent, letting Megumi completely free of Yuji's overwarm body.
Megumi falls back onto the bed with a groan, not caring much about how sticky they are – sweat, cum, spit, it's a mess. And Megumi doesn't give a fuck. ]
[ Yuji moans, low and deep, as the tug pulls the knot out of him. He's definitely leaking, knowing just how much Megumi came inside of him, and outside the heat it might be embarrassing, but inside it...
It's sexy. It makes him blush, gasping as he collapses back in the bed. ]
[ Megumi looks over at Yuji, a flare kicking up in his scent when he sees his own cum dripping out of his omega, but—
Nope, fuck. Don't focus on that. ]
Going, going.
[ Megumi pushes himself upright, more intent about getting Yuji food. Priorities: Feed Yuji then Fuck Yuji. Order of operations is important here.
Spotting the small pile of snacks and bottles of water nearby – undoubtedly provided by Gojo before he made himself scarce – Megumi climbs out of Yuji's comfy little nest to fetch a protein bar and some salty chips, along with one of the waters. He returns to the pile of blankets, climbing back in to give his offerings to Yuji. ]
[ As soon as the food is offered, Yuji is reaching out to take it. He downs a bottle of the water almost without breathing, body reacting on instinct to nourish himself before the heat takes back over. He's then onto the protein bars, shifting his weight to move and curl into Megumi as he eats.
It's warm and comfortable, in a nice way. It won't last long, but... ]
[ Megumi doesn't think anything of gathering Yuji close, an arm around his omega's waist as he eats. It gives Megumi time to try and piece his own rut-addled brain back together – enough that he has the presence of mind to turn a little pink with Yuji's teasing.
Huffing, he reaches up to muss Yuji's hair into his face. ]
You don't have to call me that, you know. [ Even if Megumi likes it... ]
[ Leaning up, Yuji nuzzles into Megumi's neck as he makes himself comfortable and eats, nose pressing into the mating mark absently. It all feels good, a warm, fuzzy feeling inside of him that he can't fight.
He does laugh, though, scraping his teeth just a little. ]
[ Oh... that's different, then. He muffles his pleased little growl into Yuji's hair, his lips curling in a faint smile. ]
... Yeah? [ Megumi absently runs his hand down Yuji's side, along his ribs, just trying to keep touching his omega, even if he's not actively trying to reengage. ]
[ Yuji is purring again, not that he's conscious of it, reaching to put the wrapper and the water to one side. He might not have eaten a lot, but that's not what's on his mind right now. ]
[ Like the current purring – but Megumi also means Yuji's moans and whimpers and that perfect omega pitch in his voice that simultaneously makes Megumi want to ravish him and protect him. ]
[ Megumi is certainly pleased with this transition, and his hands immediately settle on Yuji's hips, squeezing and kneading as one palm drifts to cop a proper feel of his omega's perfect ass. Yuji's got the combination of muscle and curve, and it drives Megumi insane. ]
I want you to ride me. [ He leans in to knock his nose against Yuji's, nipping the other boy's bottom lip. ] I really wanna feel you bouncing in my lap, Yuji...
[ Yuji groans quietly, rocking his hips forward. He's getting hard again, there's no hiding it when they're pressed so close to each other, and his arms wrap around Megumi's neck gently, tugging him close. So handsome, such a good alpha, taking such good care of him...
Whimpering a little, he lifts himself so he can try and press Megumi's cock between the cheeks of his ass. ]
[ The noises, the neediness – it all goes straight to Megumi's cock. He even loves the way Yuji grinds against him, like he's so desperate to get his alpha inside of him, and it's a wish Megumi can't wait to grant. Reaching down, he steadies his cock, poised and waiting for the next downward hitch as Yuji seeks the fulfillment of his heat. As soon as Megumi feels Yuji's cum-stuffed hole nudge against him, aligned just right, Megumi drags Yuji down onto his dick.
Both hands on Yuji's hips now, a far-less-human growl rumbles in Megumi's throat as he fills his omega again. ]
Fuck. [ It hasn't even been more than a handful of minutes since he was inside Yuji, and yet, that was still too fucking long. ]
[ Yuji moans, loud and echoing in the quiet of the room as he is pulled down onto his alpha's cock, everything that he wanted given to him immediately. He feels so fully, knows that he's a leaking mess of slick and come, ass tender but not able to stop. He wants to be fucked, to be owned, to be given everything he can take, and he leans in to bite at Megumi's neck gently.
Not enough to break the skin and mark him, but close, his hips rocking, grinding. ]
Megumi... Meg... [ His hips rock, lifting up to shove back down again, and he whines. ] So good...
[ Megumi's urge to breed his mate wars with his concerns about how sore Yuji might be already, how his body might be overstressed or he could be in pain; Megumi is able to identify both desires – to fuck and to take care – as part of being an alpha, but that doesn't make them any less overpowering. Especially when Yuji is moaning and whining and rocking in his lap...
Megumi doesn't look for leverage to rut up against Yuji, but he offers guidance and a rhythm with the hands on Yuji's hips, moving his omega with him as much as letting Yuji fuck himself. ]
Yuji... fuck, how are you so fucking wet... [ More rhetorical than an actual question, but he loves it. ]
[ It's a little awkward and Yuji is still adjusting - he's never done this before, as natural as it might feel to rock and grind himself on Megumi's cock like this, omega instincts in overdrive - and he keeps making soft, punched out noises each time he sinks down. It's perfect, his alpha is perfect, and he wants so much more of it.
He wants to spend forever with Megumi's cock buried deep inside of him, forcing more and more orgasms from his body. ]
Just for you. Want to be wet, easy for my alpha to fuck. [ He shivers, teeth scraping. ] Wanna be owned.
[ Finding their way through this is going to be a joint effort, Megumi's realized. Neither of them has the practical experience, in heat or outside of it, but Megumi isn't nearly as worried about that as they keep feeling out how to touch each other, how to sate their mutual needs. It helps that Megumi was already so into Yuji that he'd spent plenty of nights fantasizing about exactly this. He never thought he'd get to hear something so delicious from Yuji's own lips, but it's driving him crazy, in all the right ways.
Megumi tilts his head, giving Yuji that freedom to nip and dig his teeth in, but his grip on his omega's hips is possessive, ownership just as much as the fresh bite on Yuji's neck. ]
Marked you as mine, Yuji. Everyone's gonna smell me on you and know— [ He growls as he rocks his hips to meet Yuji's more pointedly, more forcefully. ]
[ Yuji groans, a soft whine, as he keeps rocking on his alpha's cock, trying to take him as deep as he possibly can. He wants to feel the stretch from his knot again, wants to be completely filled, to be taken and owned, and the needy desperation has him breathless. The heat is racing through him again, blood burning as he bites and nips at Megumi's skin.
Nosing his way to the alpha's scent glands, he groans, scraping his teeth right there. ]
Gonna bite you, alpha. You'll be mine, all mine, no one else will ever touch you.
[ That blinding pressure at the base of Megumi's cock is building again, every squeeze of Yuji's slick hole making him throb inside of the omega. He can feel that first resistance as his swelling knot meets his mate's well-fucked rim, the growls of approval rumbling in his throat as he drags Yuji down with his own momentum. ]
Fuck yes— [ He hisses as Yuji's teeth scrape across one of his own scent glands, so much more obvious in response to Yuji's heat. His head tips back, vulnerable in offering. Megumi's body is just as eager to cement the bond, because an alpha needs their omega as intrinsically as the reverse. ]
Don't want anyone else. Just you, Yuji, fuck, it's only ever been you— [ Before the heat. Back to the fucking beginning. ]
[ Yuji pushes down, shoves himself as hard as he can go, fucking himself on Megumi and taking, taking as much as he wants without hesitation or pause. He grips his mate's body with his own, breathing out a sharp noise as he tries to wrestle with himself, to try and keep control long enough to do what he wants - ]
Mine, you're mine, never letting go -
[ His teeth sink in, biting into Megumi's neck in a mirror mark to match his own, pushing down to shove the knot into himself. He's almost there, so close, and he whines, mouth slick with blood, desperate to take it and have it. ]
[ Pleasure bursts like starlight behind Megumi's eyelids as Yuji shoves himself onto his alpha's knot, and the combination of breaking tension and those sharp little teeth finding purchase—
Whatever fragment of coherence Megumi had left falls away, one arm winding powerfully around Yuji's waist, the other burying his fingers in pink hair to keep the omega latched on as Megumi thrusts up, fucking the last few centimeters of his knot into place. His own orgasm hits as soon as he feels Yuji take every last inch, as his omega stretches to accommodate and greedily claim what should be too much. Too much cock, too much cum, too much of a physical demand that Megumi can do nothing but obey as he empties himself again, adding to the thorough mess he's made of his mate. ]
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The growl Megumi exhales almost sounds like a chuckle. ] I'm technically still fucking you.
[ He rocks his hips to punctuate, groaning at the first ease in their tie as Yuji's overfull hole stretches around the widest part of Megumi's remaining knot. But instead of retracting farther, he shoves in again, deep. ]
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[ When he's fully hard again, knot thick and weighty between them, ready to grind into Yuji and take whatever he wants... His own body twitches with it, even if his cock is tired between his legs - it's going to take a little while longer for his own body to recover.
Leaning up, he nuzzles into Megumi and groans, low and hoarse, body shivering. ]
Fuck, you're perfect.
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[ One arm around Yuji's waist, Megumi reaches up to cradle his jaw with the other to hold him close. He feels so lucky, that he gets to have this with Yuji – and nobody else. ]
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[ His hips are still rolling gently, tilting his head back and closing his eyes. ]
Can you move yet? I'm getting hot again and I need to eat first.
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Yeah, hang on...
[ His knot has mostly deflated properly at this point, but when he draws his hips back, he still feels that small resistance around the broadest point before Yuji's muscles finally relent, letting Megumi completely free of Yuji's overwarm body.
Megumi falls back onto the bed with a groan, not caring much about how sticky they are – sweat, cum, spit, it's a mess. And Megumi doesn't give a fuck. ]
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It's sexy. It makes him blush, gasping as he collapses back in the bed. ]
Alpha, please...
[ He's pouting a little, hungry. ]
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Nope, fuck. Don't focus on that. ]
Going, going.
[ Megumi pushes himself upright, more intent about getting Yuji food. Priorities: Feed Yuji then Fuck Yuji. Order of operations is important here.
Spotting the small pile of snacks and bottles of water nearby – undoubtedly provided by Gojo before he made himself scarce – Megumi climbs out of Yuji's comfy little nest to fetch a protein bar and some salty chips, along with one of the waters. He returns to the pile of blankets, climbing back in to give his offerings to Yuji. ]
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It's warm and comfortable, in a nice way. It won't last long, but... ]
Mm. Thank you, alpha.
[ It's said deliberately, this time. ]
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Huffing, he reaches up to muss Yuji's hair into his face. ]
You don't have to call me that, you know. [ Even if Megumi likes it... ]
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He does laugh, though, scraping his teeth just a little. ]
I like it, though.
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... Yeah? [ Megumi absently runs his hand down Yuji's side, along his ribs, just trying to keep touching his omega, even if he's not actively trying to reengage. ]
I don't mind it, if you like it.
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[ Yuji is purring again, not that he's conscious of it, reaching to put the wrapper and the water to one side. He might not have eaten a lot, but that's not what's on his mind right now. ]
What do you like?
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[ Like the current purring – but Megumi also means Yuji's moans and whimpers and that perfect omega pitch in his voice that simultaneously makes Megumi want to ravish him and protect him. ]
And how my mark looks on you.
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[ Moving a little closer, practically climbing onto Megumi's lap to straddle him, Yuji keeps purring, nuzzling closer. ]
What else? What do you want me to do?
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I want you to ride me. [ He leans in to knock his nose against Yuji's, nipping the other boy's bottom lip. ] I really wanna feel you bouncing in my lap, Yuji...
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[ Yuji groans quietly, rocking his hips forward. He's getting hard again, there's no hiding it when they're pressed so close to each other, and his arms wrap around Megumi's neck gently, tugging him close. So handsome, such a good alpha, taking such good care of him...
Whimpering a little, he lifts himself so he can try and press Megumi's cock between the cheeks of his ass. ]
I want it. Want to fuck myself on your knot.
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Both hands on Yuji's hips now, a far-less-human growl rumbles in Megumi's throat as he fills his omega again. ]
Fuck. [ It hasn't even been more than a handful of minutes since he was inside Yuji, and yet, that was still too fucking long. ]
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Not enough to break the skin and mark him, but close, his hips rocking, grinding. ]
Megumi... Meg... [ His hips rock, lifting up to shove back down again, and he whines. ] So good...
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Megumi doesn't look for leverage to rut up against Yuji, but he offers guidance and a rhythm with the hands on Yuji's hips, moving his omega with him as much as letting Yuji fuck himself. ]
Yuji... fuck, how are you so fucking wet... [ More rhetorical than an actual question, but he loves it. ]
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He wants to spend forever with Megumi's cock buried deep inside of him, forcing more and more orgasms from his body. ]
Just for you. Want to be wet, easy for my alpha to fuck. [ He shivers, teeth scraping. ] Wanna be owned.
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Megumi tilts his head, giving Yuji that freedom to nip and dig his teeth in, but his grip on his omega's hips is possessive, ownership just as much as the fresh bite on Yuji's neck. ]
Marked you as mine, Yuji. Everyone's gonna smell me on you and know— [ He growls as he rocks his hips to meet Yuji's more pointedly, more forcefully. ]
They're all gonna know you're my omega.
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[ Yuji groans, a soft whine, as he keeps rocking on his alpha's cock, trying to take him as deep as he possibly can. He wants to feel the stretch from his knot again, wants to be completely filled, to be taken and owned, and the needy desperation has him breathless. The heat is racing through him again, blood burning as he bites and nips at Megumi's skin.
Nosing his way to the alpha's scent glands, he groans, scraping his teeth right there. ]
Gonna bite you, alpha. You'll be mine, all mine, no one else will ever touch you.
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Fuck yes— [ He hisses as Yuji's teeth scrape across one of his own scent glands, so much more obvious in response to Yuji's heat. His head tips back, vulnerable in offering. Megumi's body is just as eager to cement the bond, because an alpha needs their omega as intrinsically as the reverse. ]
Don't want anyone else. Just you, Yuji, fuck, it's only ever been you— [ Before the heat. Back to the fucking beginning. ]
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Mine, you're mine, never letting go -
[ His teeth sink in, biting into Megumi's neck in a mirror mark to match his own, pushing down to shove the knot into himself. He's almost there, so close, and he whines, mouth slick with blood, desperate to take it and have it. ]
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Whatever fragment of coherence Megumi had left falls away, one arm winding powerfully around Yuji's waist, the other burying his fingers in pink hair to keep the omega latched on as Megumi thrusts up, fucking the last few centimeters of his knot into place. His own orgasm hits as soon as he feels Yuji take every last inch, as his omega stretches to accommodate and greedily claim what should be too much. Too much cock, too much cum, too much of a physical demand that Megumi can do nothing but obey as he empties himself again, adding to the thorough mess he's made of his mate. ]
Yuji—
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