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bakubunny · 4 months
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kaoru can be so mean.
he huffed quietly behind you, his breath hitting the shell of your ear. “dumb bunny. is this what you needed, darling? your embarrassing display stupidity only further proves that you’re incapable of understanding something as simple as a consequence.”
your wrists were gripped tightly in his hand as he leaned back to watch your ass ripple with every sharp thrust of his hips. each one had your eyes rolling from how well he split you open, his thickness pressing and dragging against your sweet spot, his length - fuck, he was so deep you were sure he was in your guts - ramming that deep, tender spot near your cervix over and over with precision. he ran his free hand from your hip to the small of your back and gently pressed, a reminder to, “keep your fucking back arched when i fuck you,” the memory kaoru’s low, seething tone burned into your mind. you nearly shuddered as you did.
“carla, analyze.”
“okay, master. ineffective angle identified by 3.2°.”
heat flooded to your cheeks. kaoru adjusted his thrust ever so slightly and you could have sworn your head went numb. you keened as more pleasure shot to every centimeter of your body.
“maximum efficacy achieved.”
kaoru grinned as your legs shook. “see? even she knows how perfectly i use and cherish what belongs to me.”
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ssailormoonn · 3 months
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JOE THOUGHTS ✦ Part 1
!MDNI! ┊TW; Blow job, praise, fab/fem/she pronouns
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Highschool!Joe, aka his soft boy era. Imaging this man discovering sex and a women's body for the first time. Poor Kojiro would be so gentle with your body, dragging his thick fingers down the slit of your heat which incites a moan from you.
He'd be a moaning and whimpering mess the moment his dick enters your soft walls, cursing at how good it feels to be inside of you. Trailing his tanned hands up and down your body, making sure to mesmerise every inch of you.
The moment you offer yourself to suck his dick he didn't know how to reply but stutter at your request, but he didn't deny it, letting you continue to pull his pants down. His cock slapping against his toned chest causing you to internally drool at the sight of his twitching length.
Kojiro's hands would immediately entangle themselves in your hair, an embarrassed whimper would leave his mouth the moment you would drag the flat of you tongue on the underside of his shaft. Your dainty fingers playing and spreading the precum that leaked from his swollen tip.
Finally taking his cock into your mouth, trying to take him as deep as you could without gagging. Kojiro's moans get louder the further you took him into your mouth, his hands sloppily gripped in your hair as he muttered out words that didn't make sense.
He'd spill out incoherent words of praise at the sight of you taking him so deeply within your mouth. "Mhhm, p-please, so good. Ngh," Kojiro's words going straight to your pussy, causing your panties to get more damp than they already were.
letting out choked moans on his length and hollow out your cheeks which caused a louder moan to exit his mouth while throwing his head back, his load spilling into your mouth.
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frankthebobo · 1 month
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vampyrsutton · 11 months
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On Your Knees
Summary:
Joe does his normal playboy song and dance to make Cherry jealous and things turn out even better than expected.
Ao3 Tags:
Public Sex, Possessive Behavior, Exhibitionism, Biting, Face-Fucking, Hair-pulling, Dirty Talk, Degradation, Masturbation, Jealousy, Blow Jobs, Public Blow Jobs
Notes:
Day 7 of MatchaBlossom Week 2023!
NSFW Prompt: Public Sex
"Why are you such a man whore?" Cherry sneers as he crowds Joe against a tree a little ways from the main track. "I thought we were past this, you thirsty gorilla."
Joe scoffs, fairly sure Kaoru letting his client openly flirt with him in the restaurant last week was far worse than what Joe was just doing. "She couldn't see, I was just giving her a hand."
"Yeah, I noticed. I was all over her waist." Cherry huffs, eyes narrowed above his mask.
"She was like 150 cm max. My whole hand fit around her waist." Joe fires back, glaring down at the shorter skater in front of him.
"And she was eating up every second of it." Cherry tsks, backing up now to pretend to turn away. "Ridiculous-"
"I don't see any ownership." Joe cuts in with a shit-eating smirk. He knew what he did, he'd been riling the calligrapher up all week in hopes of making him snap and the slight falter in his light steps told Joe he was about to get what he wanted. "Pretty sure that makes me free game to the hoards of adoring fans. They'd probably behave better too-shit!"
He hadn't expected Cherry finally snapping to include hopping on Carla to pull Joe down by his hair and yank his mask down to bite Joe's neck hard enough to leave a mark on its own, let alone sucking several more into the tan skin around it. He’s not even sure he can flip his chef collar up to hide these let alone his S outfit.
He feels like he should probably be embarrassed with how fast he starts getting hard as he wraps large hands around Cherry's tiny waist with a groan. "Shit, Kao. Warn a guy."
Cherry just smirks, pulling his mask back up with mischief in his eyes as he turns to leave. "Just marking what's mine."
He doesn't get very far as Joe's hands tighten around his slim waist to force him to keep looking at him. "Seriously? Gonna just leave me like this?"
"What are you-" Cherry starts with a glare before gold eyes widen when they trail down to the tent forming in Joe's pants and the renewed smirk becomes obvious. "I literally only bit you?"
"You're hot when you're jealous." Joe huffs with narrowed eyes. "So are you helping or not?"
"We're barely 50 meters from the course." Cherry hums, eyes not leaving Joe's crotch.
"Wouldn't be the first time," Joe smirks now, moving his hands up to Cherry's shoulders. "What do you say?"
Cherry rolls his eyes, pulling his mask back down as he sinks to his knees. "Thirsty gorilla."
"Very." Joe chuckles, carding a hand into long pink hair as his other hand fights with his pants.
"Stay quiet," Cherry mutters, helping get Joe's cock out of his boxers once the pants are out of the way before getting his mouth on it.
Joe curses, moving his now free hand up to his mouth as wet heat wraps around the head of his cock. "Shit. Yeah, I'll definitely try."
Cherry smirks, eyes shining with mischief before he suddenly takes half of Joe into his mouth until he gags and he has to pull back to readjust and try again.
Joe bites his hand with a groan, knowing Cherry plans to drive him insane as he tries not to jerk his hips and possibly hurt him. "Dammit, Kaoru."
Cherry gives him a look like he wants to call him out on the name slip, but instead, he just raises an amused eyebrow before hollowing his cheeks on the way up and falling back down so he can swallow around the head with a moan. It makes Joe's hand tighten in his hair and pulls another needy sound from the pinkette as he continues.
Joe has to fight not to close his eyes, knowing he needs to be the one to keep an eye on their surroundings, but struggling with how Cherry swallows around him and tongues under the head to make Joe curse again. He hears skaters racing past them on the other side of the tree line behind him and the adrenaline of one stopping and finding them makes his cock throb.
He needs to piss Cherry off more often.
Or stop being a hypocrite and just ask .
The mental image of Cherry's face turning pink and muttering obscenities at him for having the audacity pulls a chuckle out of him. The smaller man would be so embarrassed.
Cherry raises an eyebrow once more in question as to what could be so funny.
"Just thinking about how you would react to me outwardly asking you to suck me off in the woods," Joe smirks, snickering when it has the imagined effect of making color flush across Cherry's cheeks as gold eyes glare up at him. "Yeah, that's what I thoUGHT! Fuck!" He curses when Cherry swallows around the head and flicks the slit in retaliation.
Joe flinches when he hears someone skating by asking their buddy what that noise was before he glares down at smug gold. "You're a little shit."
Cherry just shrugs, the smirk obvious in his eyes as he continues bobbing his head, nose now pressed against strong pelvis as a small hand reaches into sagging pants to lightly squeeze Joe's balls and make him buck his hips with a strangled moan.
"Dammit. Kao-shit-" Joe smacks his hand over his mouth to silence his moan when Cherry increases the suction to punish him for trying to say his non-S name.
Looking down into gold eyes delivers one message.
Behave .
"Fucking fine." Joe curses, head thumping against the tree behind him as he tries to keep his hips still, groaning into his hand as Cherry tries to seemingly suck his soul out through his dick. "Fuck, baby…"
Cherry hums thoughtfully just to add vibrations before relaxing his throat and jaw and tapping Joe's legs to get his attention.
It takes Joe a second to figure out what Cherry wants before he feels a skilled tongue along the underside of his cock and finally notices the pleading in Cherry's eyes. "Want me to fuck your throat, baby?" He asks, groaning when Cherry moans around the head. "Fuck, yeah, okay. Relax a bit more-or swallow, shit." Joe hisses as he tightens his grip on pink bangs to start pulling out, starting a slow pace to let Cherry figure out his breathing before starting to speed up when he feels nails dig into his thighs. "You acted like it was such a pain like five minutes ago."
All he gets in response is an eye roll before he sees a challenge spark in gold eyes and feels hands on his ass, pulling him forward as though to tell him to get on with it.
"Dammit, I need to make you jealous more often." Joe chuckles breathlessly as he fucks the slim throat as hard and fast as he can without actually hurting him. "Fuck, your voice is going to be ruined after this." He grunts when this makes Cherry moan around his cock. "We've been gone long enough. Between the dirt on your pants and the crack of your voice, it doesn't matter how much you fix your hair, everyone here will know you were back here getting your throat fucked like a desperate little whore." He chuckles darkly. "You made enough of a scene dragging me away and left these dark ass marks where none of my shirts will hide them, no one will be able to question who we belong to, will they."
Joe feels Cherry's grip on his ass tighten as his throat spasms around his cock with a moan. "Shit, you like that idea, don't you? You don't care if everyone here knows you're a dirty slut, just as long as they know I belong to you, huh?" Another moan has Joe's cock twitching in Cherry's throat. "Next thing I know, you'll be trying to get a collar on me-Fuck!"
Joe isn't fast enough to get his hand over his mouth this time when Cherry properly moans and he feels his entire face flush red in embarrassment when the next group to skate by catcalls and laughs. At least they have the decency not to investigate.
"Shit, Kaoru." Joe hisses, surprised to feel how turned on the thought has him. "Necklace wasn't enough, huh? You want to put an actual collar on me? Maybe a little tag that says Property of Kaoru so no one can question who I belong to-fuck-yeah, we're coming back to that later." Joe groans breathlessly when Cherry looks up at him pleadingly. "I wouldn't mind one on you either. Some of your clients are way too comfortable for my liking."
Cherry makes a noise that might have been a whimper if he didn't have a throat full of dick before a whine manages to force its way through when Joe reaches down to wrap his large hand around the pinkette's slim throat where a collar would sit.
Joe curses when he realizes he can feel his cock stretching Cherry's throat. "Shit, you'd probably actually choke on it if I tried to collar you, wouldn't you? You'd love it though. Feeling the normally comfortable weight become suddenly constricting with each thrust of my cock. You already love it when my giant hands choke you, you'd probably go insane if I did that."
Cherry makes a garbled noise that was probably some type of moan as he trembles and Joe finally notices his hand moving in his loose hakama pants.
"Like the idea that much, huh?" Joe smirks, moving his hand up to the back of pink hair now to fuck his throat properly when Cherry can't even seem to manage a glare. "What was it, baby? The collar? Calling you a whore? Fucking your pretty little throat so you probably won't be able to talk when I'm done with you?" He hums when Cherry tries to moan. "Is it maybe the fact we're so close, anyone could get curious and see what a good little slut you are? Anyone here could hear you choking on my cock and come get a free show as you moan for it? Prideful eyes turned teary as you take me like the perfect little cock sleeve you were meant to be?" He sees Kaoru's hand start speeding up as he does choke now. "Well, Kaoru? Which is it, baby?"
Joe doesn't actually give Cherry a chance to try to answer, knowing that he's right and that Cherry probably can't, and gripping pink strands tighter to guarantee he can't as he nears the edge.
"Fuck, baby, I'm close. So close. You take me so well, how could I not be when you're desperately swallowing around my cock. Shit-" Joe groans as he fights to hold off just a little longer. "Gonna cum down your throat. That okay?"
Cherry just does his best to groan, relaxing his throat as much as possible and tapping a muscular thigh once for yes.
Joe curses, rambling a combination of praise and dirty talk as one more swallow around his sensitive head sends him careening over the edge with a groan, spilling down Cherry's throat as he bites his lip to try to be quiet.
He hears a quiet whimper beneath him and knows Cherry came, and pulling away confirms his suspicions as Cherry pulls pocket tissues from somewhere within the layers of his outfit to wipe his hand clean.
"Fuck." Joe chuckles breathlessly, accepting the offered tissue to wipe his cock off and tuck it away. "Possessive much?"
Cherry just raises a pink eyebrow, looking at Joe unimpressed as he makes a wheezing noise instead of actual words and moves the shirt of his hakama to show off his own dark marks.
Joe snorts. "Point taken. Wanna head back out there, or go another round at home?"
Cherry's face flushes a bright pink at the thought of going out there sounding like this and just points his thumb in the direction of the gates, not wanting to give Joe the satisfaction of hearing him try to talk.
"Fair enough," Joe smirks, pulling his jacket back on properly. "I'll say bye to the others. Meet you at the gate?"
Cherry nods, standing up to leave a final bite on Joe's collarbone before grabbing Carla and heading to the gate with a little smirk.
All Joe can do is shake his head with a laugh. "Possessive shit."
He knew he was no better.
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alpaca-clouds · 6 months
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Kinktober Day 18: Same Old Story
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And I could not resist the temptation to go for Matchablossom on this one again. Their love/hate relationship is just so fun to write.
Prompt: Drunk Sex
Fandom: SK8 THE INFINITY
Shipping: Kaoru/Kojiro
Why does the same thing happen again and again? Once more Kaoru has been called to fetch a drunken Kojiro. And once more a drunken Kojiro might be just a bit more honest about his feelings than a sober one.
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kurenai-shinigami · 2 years
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Joe nsfw general hc
Joe (sk8) x reader
Word count: 586
Warnings: nsfw
Notes: I wrote this almost an year ago but I never found the courage to post it, but I would like to try to post more of my writings so here I am ^^ also first time writing headcanons so I hope I did acceptable XD Feedbacks and shares are always welcome :3
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-  Turns on quite easily and often, but he sometime would try to hide it if you two are out, it really depends on where and with who you two are. When at the S he tries to keep it under control and hide it, he has so many fangirls there and acting horny and making out with you under everyone’s eyes is not something he would like. If you’re alone with him or with the usual group of friends he would definitely be right next to your side and holding your hip in his hand he would lean a bit on you to whisper in your ear how much he’s hungry for you.
-  He loves both giving and receiving oral. Lick him right on the bottom of his tip (idk how to say it, where it begins I mean) or gently run your fingers or tongue along the vein on the bottom of his length and he will moan so loud out of pleasure.
FEM: He loves to play with his tongue on your clit looking at you in the eyes to see the slight blush on your cheeks and your expression full of pleasure. He literally eat you out sending pleasure shivers all over your body. He loves to overstimulate you so be ready for coming nonstop. When you’re done he’s gonna lick his fingers in front of you, locking his eyes in yours letting you see what a good boy he is. He would then kiss you with his mouth still wet of your fluids.
MALE: His gonna play with his tongue and hands on your cock quite a lot until you end up begging him to take it in, he then locks his eyes in yours and a little proud grin appears on his lips before he takes your full length in his mouth, still looking at you in the eyes as you are overwhelmed by the pleasure sending shivers all over your body. He’s totally gonna let you come in his mouth and eat it all before hurrying to kiss you, letting you having a taste of your own fluids.
-  Key: lock your eyes with his and enjoy each other expression full of pleasure and continuously asking for more. He loves every position that allows him to look at your face, but his ok also with taking you from behind from time to time.
-  His dick is thick (not too much tho) and a little over the average length so it will hit your sweet spots without difficulty at all. He loves to see his cock completely disappear inside you. Don’t worry, it’s not too big so you’ll definitely be able to take it all inside, moaning out of pleasure feeling so full when it reaches your deeper sweet spot.
-  His pace is deep and sometimes hard, but not rough (he can do that if you ask him to but he doesn’t want to hurt you). He doesn’t exaggerate in speed, he prefers a deeper and calmer pace, than a quicker but not that deep one.
-  He’s into dirty talking at the beginning, but would stop at some point, too much into the pleasure of the moment to be able to speak much.
-  He’s a sweetheart so expect a lot of cuddles and hair stroking in the aftercare, if you caress and follow the lines that his muscles draw on his chest with your hands/fingers he’s gonna melt in your arms and love you forever.
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kagejima · 2 years
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pairing: kojiro nanjo + female reader
author's notes: okay so there's literally NO kojiro and fem reader content out there for kojiro from sk8 the infinity which in my opinion is crazy. he's so fucking fine.
this is dedicated to @ctrlstar bc i swear to god she and i are the only two out here simping for kojiro 😭 dont worry, bb, i got us. i'll write content for him any day of the week fjsjfjwkmds
also this is... suggestive that's why i put my 18+ warning. also if you're confused about the eye line, kojiro's eyes are actually red.
mood music: candy sugar pop - astro
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Red.
The color of the sauce he accidentally spills on you as he brings your pasta dish to your table. The color of his eyes when he profusely apologizes, saying your meal is on him. The color of your cheeks when this strong, tall talented restaurant owner and chef comps your meal and asks if he can take you on a date tomorrow to make it up to you.
Green.
The color of his silky hair that's in a loose ponytail when you arrive at the agreed meeting place. The color of your sundress that you agonized over picking this morning. The color of the multitude of plants you two see as you two walk around the botanical garden getting to know each other.
Pink.
The color of your cheeks as he presses his much larger body behind yours at his restaurant, showing you the proper way to chop things. The color of the frosting he teasingly swipes onto your nose when he bakes you a small cake for dessert. The color of his shirt that ripples from his muscles each time he moves and you're unashamedly staring.
Blue.
The color of the ocean you are by as he takes you out onto the boardwalk to teach you how to use a skateboard. The color of your kneepads and elbow pads he had helped you pick out the day before. The color of the lollipop he buys you at the candy stand.
And the color that your lips are tinted as he takes the lollipop from you, cradling your face in his strong hands as he kisses you for the first time.
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mollymauk-teafleak · 2 years
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🍵🌸+43
This is also up on Ao3 if anyone would like to leave a comment and support my first fic for this fandom!
43- If we get caught, I'm blaming you
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Few things felt better than winning, as far as Kaoru was concerned. 
But it wasn’t the roar of the crowd, the wave of cheers that washed over him after that quick, collective breath before the results flashed up on the screen, all the attention meant little to Kaoru. In fact, it was something he bore rather than welcomed, something that his anxiety often scratched at.
What made winning better than anything else was the quiet, calm sense of triumph in his own chest. It was knowing that he had won, he had succeeded. He had shown his worth at something that, at least here on the slopes of S, mattered. 
Kaoru had never cared about proving himself to anyone but Kaoru. Not any more at least. 
So as the playback rolled on the big screen, showing the end of his board clearly past the line nearly a whole length ahead, the crowds erupted around him with the realisation but Kaoru simply smiled behind his mask and nothing more. 
“Looks like you won, babe,” Kojiro gently bumped him with a shoulder, face split into that smile of his that seemed almost too big for his face. 
Odd, seeing as he’d just lost. 
Kaoru tilted his head upwards to regard his boyfriend smugly, “Not like you to be so gracious in defeat. Despite how much practice you get.”
“Oof!” Kojiro gave a theatrical wince, holding his chest, “The claws on this kitten…god, I’m never going to recover from that one…”
Kaoru rolled his eyes, though the smile under his mask grew, “Well, clearly you can pursue acting instead of skating. Now may I have my prize, gorilla?”
Kojiro cocked an eyebrow at him. 
“...my darling gorilla?”
Kaoru didn’t skate for whatever was on the line but when Kojiro had proposed a beef at S as they drove over, offering him some prize he wouldn’t yet reveal unless he won, he’d be lying if he said his interest wasn’t piqued. Maybe it was his boyfriend’s infuriating smile as he’d challenged him, knowing Kaoru couldn’t bear it when Kojiro knew something he didn’t. Maybe it was the fact that his forfeit for losing was only doing the dishes for the rest of the week, something Kaoru did the lion’s share of anyway. 
Maybe it was simply that he loved skating with Kojiro and he always had. 
Either way, now his victory had been assured, Kaoru was very interested in seeing what this had all been about. He wasn’t one for puzzles, he much preferred answers. 
“Oh, yeah!” Kojiro slapped his forehead like he’d forgotten, hiking his jacket further up those immense arms of his to reach into a pocket, “Well, you did win fair and square after all.”
“I did…” Kaoru narrowed his eyes and turned back up to the screen, a loose thread suddenly occurring to him. 
There had been a moment, right at the very end as they’d come down from the railings. Joe had actually been ahead of him at that point, he’d pulled off one of those freestyle moves that make Kaoru equally impressed and exasperated and maybe a little turned on. But he’d been staring at his friend’s back, mouth opening to ask Carla to calculate an angle that would let him overtake with a minimum radius. 
But there it was, up on the screen. No one else would notice it, only someone who’d been skating with Kijiro since elementary school, since back before he was Joe, would see how he leaned back just so, shifting his weight against the forward momentum so he slowed. Just a fraction, but a fraction was all Cherry Blossom needed to slide past him and win. 
“Ready for your prize?” Kojiro hummed from behind him. 
“What…did you let me win?” Kaoru narrowed his eyes as he turned, “What kind of game are you…oh.”
The rest of the words died in his throat, along with even the slightest noise from the crowd, silence dropping around them like a heavy curtain falling. To Kaoru, the rest of the world may as well not have existed. 
Because as soon as he turned, Kojiro sank to one knee and held out a ring. It was a simple, traditional mokume gane ring that Kaoru recognised in an instant, it was one of the ones he’d always admired in his favourite antique shop. And Kojiro was holding it out to him with an expression on his face like the years had fallen away, gentle and hopeful as he’d been when they were kids but none of the fear.
“So…what do you say?” he smiled that goddamn smile again, the one that had been softening all the hard edges in Kaoru for years. 
Kaoru rarely found himself lost for words. It was a relief to only need one. 
“Yes!” he managed to choke out, flying at Kojiro and nearly knocking him off balance with the force of his embrace, burying his face against his shoulder so no one would see the tears in his eyes.
The crowd went wilder than they had for any win, any bail, anything that had ever happened at S before. And Kaoru didn’t hear any of it. All he heard was Kojiro’s slightly teary eyed laughter and his soft murmur.
“I love ya, Kaoru…”
Bending the rules but he’d allow it. 
“I love you too, Kojiro,” he whispered back. 
Perhaps they should have been listening. It would have been less surprising when three teenagers and one flower shop assistant ploughed into them with a group hug as forceful as a semi truck. 
Though, on reflection, they really should have been expecting that. 
Kaoru felt a little guilty about keeping three minors after hours at S but at least it wasn’t a school night. He couldn’t think of a reason to say no, as they started gathering rocks and sticks for a bonfire that thankfully Langa knew how to light safely, as Joe pulled a cooler out of the back of the van, as Miya rigged up a small speaker to pipe tinny music into the night. 
It was like the old days, back in the beginning, laughing and joking until dawn. Up here in the cliffs with the city spread out below them, a second sky with its own multicoloured neon stars, their little party could be the only people in the world. If Kaoru closed his eyes, he could have been eighteen again.
Except now Kojiro’s arm was around his shoulders. Now they had the kids- their kids, as Kaoru thought of them but would never say out loud- laughing in the uncomplicated, joyful way kids did. Now his heart felt so much lighter than it ever had back then. 
So Kaoru would keep his eyes open and enjoy the moment he was in. 
He was smiling at Reki clearly falling asleep with his head in Langa’s lap, while mumbling that he wasn’t tired at all, when he felt Kojiro nudge him. Understanding in an instant, Kaoru rose smoothly to his feet and brushed the dust off his hakamas.
“Kojiro and I are going to take a walk,” he announced, ignoring the wolf whistles and groans, “Carla, if any of the minors go anywhere near the alcohol, remind them of the symptoms of liver cirrhosis. At maximum volume. Repeatedly.”
Leaving groans and Carla’s cheerful agreement behind them, Kojiro and Kaoru picked one of the many winding paths through the shell of the old mine. It didn’t matter which, they knew them all. 
“I can’t believe you let me win,” Kaoru murmured, sliding an arm through his fiancé’s.
Kojiro snorted, “Well, you sort of needed to for it all to work, man. And a certain diva mentioned to me once that he wanted a big, surprise proposal so…how’d I do?”
“You did wonderfully,” Kaoru pulled Kojiro down a few inches to kiss his cheek then flick him lightly, “And I’m not a diva. I simply would like one of the best days of my life to be appropriately showy.” 
“Best day of your life, huh?” Kojiro’s smug smile softened a little at the edges. 
“One of,” Kaoru corrected lightly, giving his arm a squeeze, “Presumably we’ll have an actual wedding day too.”
Kojiro grinned, “I’m thinking courthouse. I’ll actually iron a shirt, you’ll wear something ridiculously elaborate and honestly kind of gorgeous. Back to my restaurant, feed the kids, throw them out so we can make out in the back room?”
Kaoru laid his head gently on his shoulder, smiling against him, “Perfect.”
Their little impromptu engagement party had gone on so long, the sky was starting to lighten. Kaoru paused, leaning against the immense rock wall to watch the colours shift and run, purples into bright orange, bleeding like ink in water. Colours you’d think would never meet in the middle but there they were. 
And while he watched the sky, Kojiro only had eyes for him.
“Think we’re far enough away?” he murmured, leaning in close, pressing Kaoru up against the wall. 
He paused, biting his lip and listening. The music, the crackle of the fire, the raised voices of their friends were distant, indistinct enough. 
“If we get caught, I’m blaming you,” he gave him a wicked smile. 
Kojiro gave a bark of laughter, needing nothing but permission. Kaoru’s mask was long ago removed and tucked into his pocket, he had no need to wear it among friends, so Kojiro had free access to his mouth, giving him a searing kiss. Kaoru felt himself melt and allowed it, carefully lowering his walls, or at least making a Kojiro shaped hole in them. 
Knowing they didn’t have long before they really would get comments, Kaoru moved things forward rapidly, hiking his leg up to Kojiro’s hip. Perfectly in sync as always, there was a hand there to catch it, a warm body to move into the space, a rapidly hardening cock pressing against him through the layers of fabric. 
“There you are,” Kaoru smirked, grinding against that firmness pointedly. 
He was rewarded with a low groan, one he could feel reverberate through his fiancé’s broad chest, “Cock tease.”
“Wouldn’t be teasing if you put it in, now, would it?” Koaru mouthed at his neck, fingers slipping down to start freeing himself, he knew Kojiro struggled getting into his traditional clothing sometimes. 
“Already?” Kojiro snapped his own belts open easily, undoing his zipper. 
“We don’t have long,” Kaoru groaned, eyes very firmly fixed on Kojiro’s erection, “And, well, a very grand, romantic gesture kind of gets a man ready to go…”
“I’ll bear that in mind,” Kojiro’s eyes were hungry behind the green curls that had fallen in front of them, dipping a hand down between Kaoru’s thighs, “Jeez, you weren’t kidding, babe…”
Unwilling to admit how much that made his nerves tremble, Kaoru just kissed him, nipping his lower lip shamelessly as his hand flashed out to take hold of his dick. Kojiro yelped against his mouth before answering in kind, shoving him back against the cliff. There would be red dust all over the back of his kimono but, for once, there were more important things to consider. 
“Fuck me,” Kaoru gasped out, tightening both his grip and his voice into a command. 
For once, Kojiro did as he was told. One hand gripped his thigh, the other went to his hair, drawn up there by some magnetism he’d had since they were young. Kaoru watched the dawn break over Kojiro’s shoulder as he felt that stretch, that vague sting quickly replaced by overwhelming relief and pleasure. 
All he could do was cling to his shoulders and let the tide of it drag him back and forth, giving a soft cry at the peak of each thrust, fighting to keep the volume down. For someone who could abide neither noise or mess, Kojiro teased Kaoru mercilessly for creating a lot of both whenever they fucked. 
“Mine,” Kojiro moaned, voice a rough growl, “You’re all mine, princess…”
“God,” Kaoru choked out, the cadence of his voice rising and falling with the rolling of Kojiro’s hips, his breathing ragged, “I’m not going to last if you keep talking to me like that.”
“Then don’t,” there was a smug flash in Kojiro’s eyes as he jerked his hips forcefully, dragging out the scream Kaoru had been trying to keep back. 
He was lost, happily and gratefully lost. His peak washed over him with a sensation like the snapping of a drawn string, with a sound that tried to be Kojiro’s name but broke in the middle. Kojiro wasn’t far behind him, filling him with heat as his hips jerked, their rhythm dissolving into senseless rutting. 
“God, Kaoru…” he whimpered, like all his strength had left him, all of it pooling somewhere in the bottom of his fiancé’s stomach. 
They shifted until it was Kaoru holding up Kojiro, their breaths perfectly in time like they could be one aching, gasping sound. Kaoru let his skirts fall to offer himself some privacy, so he could focus on pressing soft kisses to his bare shoulder, following the dark lines of his tattoo. 
As soon as he had enough breath back, Kojiro moved to catch his hand, pressing a kiss over the ring he’d put there. 
“You going to tell everyone you won your husband in a skating competition?” he smiled playfully. 
Kaoru laughed softly, tracing a finger down his spine before yanking his trousers back up to the ridiculous low position they occupied on his hips, “Well. Who wouldn’t brag about such a prize, hm?”
As they neatened themselves as best they could, it occurred to Kaoru that he used to hate coming back down the mountain. That solid surety of his own worth, that sense of pride in himself, it was always so much harder to find unless he was up here or he had a brush in his hand. But this time, going back down with Kojiro’s ring on his finger and his fingers threaded through his own, Kaoru was, for once, more excited for what was at the base of the mountain than what was on top of it. 
Because few things were better than winning, as far as Kaoru was concerned. But he could think of some.
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bakubunny · 4 months
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f!reader | kaoru’s pace was slow, measured. precise. moans cascaded through the room with every thrust of his hips into yours. legs wrapped around his waist, you had one hand tangled in his hair while the other ran over his back. his arms were wrapped around you in an embrace, one large hand gently massaging the back of your neck. soft kisses traced from your ear to your collar bone, unhurried and full of care. his lips moved back upward and along your jaw. he met you with a tender kiss.
you gripped kaoru a little tighter and fluttered around his thick cock as his tongue invaded and slid over yours, eliciting a groan from him. shockwaves of pleasure radiated from your core when his pace increased slightly, just enough for him to fuck you harder, deeper, the sound of skin on skin adding to the rush of heat in your body. you moaned into his mouth. he broke the kiss and returned to the crook of your neck, tracing it with the same head spinning tenderness as before.
your breath grew heavier as you moaned his name, a sound he’d never tire of, his hot breath fanning over your skin.
“fuck, you make the prettiest sounds. my sweet songbird.” kaoru moved a hand down to your ass and pulled you into him a little with each stroke.
the flurry of sensation caused by the added pressure made you gasp and keen as your fingers dug into the lean muscle of his back and tightened your grip on his hair. kaoru laid his full weight on you and moved his hand from your neck to match the other. he relished the way you trembled in his arms and cried out when he started again, moaning low into your ear as your nails dragged across his shoulder. every thought left your head long ago, now turning fuzzier by the second under the heft and size of the man fucking into your messy cunt as your vision blurred.
“daddyyy-ngh, feels so fuc- so fucking good, please don’t stop,” you slurred.
kaoru scoffed, but you come hear the playfulness in his tone. “you forget who’s fucking you?”
“huh? no?… shit, ‘m sorry.” you buried your face in his shoulder. “‘m s-sorry, i won’t - i just - i love you and-”
“shhh, it’s okay, darling,” he said softly. kaoru fucked a deep, tender spot in your cunt that forced you to bite back a whine. “let me hear it again.”
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lu-dao-writes · 2 years
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So… I’m working on an omegaverse piece with Cherry and Joe. so sorry for taking so long, thank you for your patience.
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ya'll requested and i will deliver since i am a people pleaser lol yeah drawing it now i promise
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abc-91 · 5 months
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✎Who I'll Write For✎
I write fluff and occasional smut
NOTICE: For smut, any minors are aged up to be +18!
(I might write for other characters depending on my mood and the request!)
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Blue Lock: Nagi Seishiro, Itoshi Rin, Barou Shouei, Kunigami Rensuke, Otoya Eita, Gagamaru Gin, Kiyora Jin
Jujutsu Kaisen: Fushiguro Megumi, Nanami Kento, Kamo Choso, Okkotsu Yuuta, Kamo Noritoshi, Inumaki Toge, Todo Aoi, Geto Suguru, Utahime Iori, Shoko Ieiri
Attack on Titan: Reiner Braun, Levi Ackerman, Jean Kirschetein, Erwin Smith, Sasha Braus, Hange Zoe, Pieck Finger
Chainsaw Man [I haven't read the manga yet!]: Aki Hayakawa
Sk8 the Infinity: Kojiro Nanjo (JOE), Langa Hasegawa
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NOTE: Upcoming fics!
•Meeting Nagi Seishiro for the first time
•Losing Kamo Choso in the grocery store
•Awkward first date with Langa Hasegawa
•Barou Shoei crushing on Nagi Seishiro’s partner
•Sucking off Barou Shoei
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vampyrsutton · 11 months
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Need Your Knot
Summary:
When Kaoru's heat comes early, Kojirō is there to help him through it.
Ao3 Tags:
Breeding, Breeding Kink, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Nanjo Kojiro | Joe, Omega Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Dirty Talk, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Surprise Heat, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Knotting, Multiple Orgasms, Banter, Brat Sakurayashiki Kaoru | Cherry Blossom, Dom/sub Undertones, Scenting ,Praise Kink, Degradation, Manhandling, Biting, Mating Bites, Aftercare
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Day 6 of MatchaBlossom Week 2023!
NSFW Prompt: Breeding Kink
“Yo, Pinky! You alri- Shit!” Cherry vaguely hears Joe cursing as he collapses to the ground in a heat-fueled haze. 
He was supposed to have another week, dammit. Why now? And why at S of all places? …Okay, maybe it was a good thing he was at S. If his heat had to sneak up on him in public, at least it could be somewhere where his alpha is nearby and usually glued to his side. And lord knows Joe would kill anyone who tried something so yeah, this was probably his safest bet.
“Dammit,” Joe mumbles as he sees golden eyes fogging over, and he whips out his phone. “Hey, Shadow! Think you can give us a ride? …’Cause Cherry just went into heat and you can’t smell it so your car’s the best bet…Yes, we drove, but that was on Cherry’s motorcycle and he’s outta commission and I probably won’t be far behi- Oh my god. we won’t fuck in your car, just get down here!” Joe groans as he starts getting his bomber jacket off to hand over to the glaring omega who grabs it aggressively. “God, you’re a dick during pre-heat. Is that what crawled up your ass this week?” 
“Probably.” Cherry mumbles as he pulls the jacket on and brings the sleeves to his face to calm his inner omega. “Thought I was just overworked.”
“Probably didn’t help.” Joe sighs in agreement. “Actually, that’s probably why you’re early.”
Cherry just hums, clawing at his scent patches to start mixing his scent with Joe’s and growling when his hands are batted away.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. You’ll thank me when we can get to Shadow’s car without every knothead on the mountain trying to grab you.” Joe snorts before wincing when shouting comes from his phone. “Yeah, I’m here…south-west side about mid-mountain. I’ll get us closer to the road. Thanks, man.”
Shadow just huffs, but insists on staying on the line until they’re in the car.
“Will do, but I gotta put you in a pocket. Cherry’s small, but it’s all muscle and he’s pissy during pre-heat…Yes, it can get worse.” Joe laughs, ignoring the light smack to his shoulder when he gets his phone put away and has Cherry in hand. “I’m right and you know it.”
“Shut up, gorilla,” Cherry mutters even as he shoves his nose in Joe’s neck to get at his scent directly. He sighs as the smell of smoke and musk fills his senses and purrs at the spice already joining the mix. Even through scent patches, it's strong. “Alpha…” He mumbles.
Joe curses, putting their things on Carla. “Carla, code Verbena. Follow me.”
{Following: Kojirō. Shall I make any calls?}
“No need, but thanks. Just follow.” Joe hums, carding his fingers through long hair and making sure to take a path that Carla can get through. It’s times like these that Kojirō’s extra thankful that his mate is a genius. “You’re okay, Kaoru. Just gotta get to the path.” 
Cherry just mutters insults but does cling to Joe tighter. He doesn’t have a problem being an omega, but he hated heats so was always extra grumpy when it was trying to start. The fact that this one had the audacity to not only sneak up on him but be early had him ready to kill anyone that delayed them getting to his nest.
“Hurry.” He eventually ends up growling, the sound much less intimidating than the one Joe directs at some imbecile that was lured in by Cherry’s scent of verbena, old paper, and cherry blossoms. 
“Trying…shit, you smell good.” Joe groans, grateful to see Shadow already waiting. “Thanks, man…think you can grab Carla? He’ll probably throw a fit if I try to put him down.” He asks, chuckling when Cherry growls at the mere thought. “Correction: He will throw a fit.”
“Yeah, I got her.” Shadow sighs, throwing the car in park so he can get out and pick up the board and backpack. “I know he can’t really help it, but try not to get slick on my seats. His scent alone, a can of neutralizer will take care of before I come back for the brats, but slick soaks in and had to be actually cleaned.”
Joe nods, subtly moving his hand to check. “Yeah, I getcha. We should be good until the house, at least, but I’ll try.”
“All I ask.” Shadow huffs, tossing things in the trunk as Joe maneuvers him and Cherry into the back. “You’re not one of those knotheads that are gonna start growling halfway there because another non-omega is near your mate, are you?”
Joe snorts, shaking his head. “Called you for a reason. As long as you can’t smell him, I’m good.”
“The perks of being a beta.” Shadow snickers as he hops back in the front seat and shifts into drive. “Now hang on.”
With that, Shadow whips the van around to head back in the direction of the exit, waving Cherry off when he snaps at him. “Do you want to your nest or not?”
Cherry grumbles but the array of scents in the car from the kids and Shadow’s actual job are making him nauseous so he just returns to burying his face in Joe’s scent. 
“I think that’s a ‘please and thank you’,” Joe smirks, laughing when he gets thumped and grumbled at to not put words in Cherry’s mouth. “Fine, or in Kaoru-nese ‘Just get on with it, Beta’.” Joe puts on a bad Cherry impression and laughs when that gets him another light smack on the pec. “You know I’m right.”
Shadow just mutters something about mated couples being obnoxious even if he turns on the A/C to try to help as he drives. 
Joe hums a thanks but otherwise takes that as his cue to focus more on keeping Cherry calm as the omega starts whimpering about it hurting.
“Shh, baby. It won’t be long once we get off the mountain. Just hang in there.” Joe whispers, running his fingers through long pink hair in his efforts to soothe his omega. “Think you can do that?”
“Hurts…” Cherry hisses, starting to squirm. “Need you…”
“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.” Joe promises, glancing out the window and sighing in relief when he sees they’re exiting the gates. “Not long now.”
And it wouldn’t be. With how much time they spent at S, they had made sure of it when finding a home that they wouldn’t be too far when dragging their tired bodies back at the end of the night so it takes less than twenty minutes before they’re pulling up to the house and Joe is bolting out of the car with Cherry in his arms. 
“Thanks, man! See ya next week!” He calls back, barely getting either the car or house doors closed in his dash to get his mate comfortable. “Carla! Code: Heat!”
{Rescheduling Master’s appointments. Contacting Kojirō’s sous chef. Grocery order made. Anything else?} Carla’s voice rings through the house. 
“Need anything else?” Kojirō whispers to Kaoru who’s fighting off both of their scent patches. 
“Yes. You. Naked.” Kaoru purrs as he gets Kojirō’s patches off and can now drown in his alpha’s scent. “Now.”
Kojirō snorts, shaking his head as he finally lays the omega in his nest. “Thank you, Carla!” He says more so the AI will stop listening and they don’t accidentally order random shit again. Kaoru had yet to complain about the knotted dildo from last time, though the size still deeply concerned Kojirō. In any case, he wastes no further time getting their clothes off so he can join his mate in the nest. 
“So much more honest like this.” Kojirō teases, only chuckling at the glare he gets in return. “Am I wrong?”
“Just get down here and make it stop.” Kaoru tsks, their combined scents helping to clear his head enough to go back to being a brat as he hooks a hand around the back of Kojirō’s neck the second he’s in reach to pull him down into a deep kiss that leaves them panting when they come up for air. “Put that mouth and knot to use, Alpha .” Kaoru snips with far more sarcasm than someone leaking slick all over their nest should be able to muster.
Try telling that to Kojirō’s alpha though. Even after a decade of the two presenting and five years of being mated, hearing anything that even sounds like submission has his inner alpha going crazy with the need to fuck, breed, claim, and thoroughly own the bratty omega below them. 
If only it were that simple. 
Even if his alpha hasn’t caught on, Kojirō is more than aware of the hoops he’ll need to jump through to get Kaoru to the mewling mess his alpha so desires and you would think the knothead would understand that after the cock cage incident during his rut, but nOooo.
Whatever the case, the comment still has the desired effect of ripping a growl from Kojirō’s throat and making his fangs grow and gleam in the dim light of the room. He smirks when a gasp manages to escape Kaoru’s lips at the sight and he can smell a new gush of slick. 
Kaoru always did have a thing for Alpha Primes, and Kojirō doubts that will ever change. 
“Remember what you’re messing with yet?” Kojirō teases with a low rumble as he leans forward to kiss parted lips and nip one with larger-than-average fangs. 
It manages to draw a small whimper out, but there’s still that fire in Kaoru’s eyes that Kojirō loves so much as the omega scoffs. 
“An overgrown pup.” Kaoru huffs, nipping Kojirō with his own much smaller fangs. “With all bark and no bite as usual.” It’s a challenge and they both know it.
Kojirō still growls, making use of his muscle to flip Kaoru onto his front and manhandle him into a presenting position. “Always such a brat. Forget what I said about being honest like this. It wouldn’t kill you to just admit you want fucked stupid.”
“Preposterous.” Kaoru still has the wits to scoff even if the position is allowing his omega more control. His eyes glaze over a bit and he keens when a big hand wraps around the back of his neck to push him further into the blankets. Thank god they left his hair in a ponytail. 
“You say that, but you’re already soaked back here.” Kojirō hums, running a thick finger along the line of slick leaking from Kaoru’s hole before slipping it in to hear the omega gasp and whine. “Sucking me in no problem.”
“Biology. Just get on-Kojirō!” Kaoru snarls when Kojirō tries to pull away. 
“If you really don’t want it, I won’t force yo-Oi!” Kojirō laughs when he’s suddenly on his back with a snarling omega in his lap. Despite reminding Shadow of the calligrapher’s strength earlier, sometimes even Kojirō will forget just how strong Kaoru is until the much smaller man catches him off guard enough to show off those lean muscles. “What’s wrong, omega ?”
“You know exactly what’s wrong, you stupid gorilla.” Kaoru growls, eyes seemingly glowing in the light. “Either fuck me or I lock you out of the den and fuck myself on that stupid toy we accidentally ordered. Why do you even have this thing if you’re not going to use it?” He snaps, reaching back to squeeze the alpha’s barely forming knot just meanly enough to make him hiss. 
“God, you’re such a bitch.” Kojirō groans, hips bucking into the slight friction offered by slender fingers. 
“Apparently not if I’m still empty .” Kaoru huffs. “Now get mov-” He makes the mistake of squeezing again and is reminded that the prime alpha is still much bigger than he is and he’s this time thrown into a matting press by broad shoulders holding up his legs and fangs snarling in his face. Normally he’d snip out another mean comment, but all that comes out is a keening moan when two fingers are roughly shoved in his leaking hole and hooked right into his prostate. “Fuck!”
“Working on it.” Kojirō smirks, a lot less lenient now as he uses his large frame to keep Kaoru spread for his viewing and keeps targeting the omega’s prostate as he works him open, planning to make him cum before he even gets his dick in him. 
“Well, work fa-shit-faster!” Kaoru whines, clawing at the blankets of the nest as slick is practically milked out of him. “Mnmm~ More~!”
“In a minute.” Kojirō hums, adding a third finger and spreading them to allow slick to practically gush out before angling for his sweet spot again to hear him keen. “You’re less of a bitch after an orgasm.” 
Kaoru flips him off but doesn’t argue, too busy trying to keep his mouth closed now to not give Kojirō the satisfaction only to cry out when a fourth finger is added. “Kojirō~!”
Normally the fourth finger wouldn’t be necessary, but with Kojirō being a Prime, it's the only way his knot is going to fit. Making Kaoru desperate is just a bonus.
“That’s it, princess. Just let go.” Kojirō chuckles, feeling Kaoru start to tremble with his impending release. “Don’t hold back.”
“No…Want-Shit, Ko-Want your knot…” Kaoru whines, squirming on his alpha’s fingers as he tries not to cum. “Not as good.”
“I know, baby, but I need to get you ready.” Kojirō teases, knowing Kaoru’s already more than ready and the alpha was just being an ass.
“Dammit, Kojirō! I’m ready, just-” Kaoru’s cut off by a loud moan as Kojirō’s fingers start abusing his prostate and a large hand wraps around his aching cock and starts stroking. “Fuck, I-”
“Come on, Kaoru~” Kojirō hums, feeling how his omega’s cock practically throbs with the need to cum. 
“Kojirō, please, I-mnmm-Fuck!” Kaoru curses, back trying to arch despite the position when Kojirō thumbs over his slit and twists his hand just right that a moan catches in his throat and he cums hard with a cry. “KOJIRŌ~!”
“There you go, sweetheart,” Kojirō smirks, chuckling at how Kaoru still tries to glare at him despite his hole spasming around his fingers. “Ready to behave now?”
Kaoru mumbles something, but the rush of endorphins has him purring and his omega out full force. “Alpha…please…” He whimpers, legs trying to spread as he bares his neck in submission. “Want your knot.”
“Shit.” Kojirō curses, not expecting that reaction for a while longer, but the sight goes right to his dick all the same. “Fuck, Kaoru, you’re gonna be the death of me.”
Kaoru just whines, whimpering when Kojirō removes his fingers before moaning when he’s flipped back onto his front to present and feels the alpha’s dick at his entrance. “Yes, please, fuck, Kojirō, please! Please! Want your knot! Please!”
Kojirō lets out another curse, running the slick coating his fingers over his cock for extra lube before slowly pushing inside with a groan. “Dammit…tight.”
Kaoru moans, body going limp and pliant for his alpha’s taking. “Yes, more, alpha. Want more.” He pleads, fisting the blankets beneath him as he does his best to rock back on the alpha’s cock. “Need more.”
"Shit, it hit you hard this time, huh?" Kojirō pants out in a laugh, sinking in slowly to not hurt the omega beneath him and holding narrow hips tight so Kaoru doesn't hurt himself either. "We're taking a vacation after this."
"I-mnmm-I can't," Kaoru whines, moaning as he's split open on Kojirō's cock. "I have cli-shit-clients."
"Don't care. Your heats only get this bad when you're close to a burnout." Kojirō huffs, groaning when hitting Kaoru's prostate makes the omega clamp down on his cock. "Fuck, baby."
"I'm fi-"
" Kaoru ," Kojirō warns with a Command in his voice, sighing at how Kaoru falls limp and bares his throat with a needy whine. "That's what I thought."
"Alpha. Please." Kaoru whimpers, easily succumbing to his inner omega again with a simple Command. Okay, so maybe he was a little overworked.
"Vacation?" Kojirō prods, stopping halfway in and wincing when Kaoru makes a noise close to a sob. "Kaoru."
"Yes, fine, I'll take a break, just please Alpha, fuck me!" Kaoru pleads, actual tears trying to collect in his eyes with how desperate he is. "Need you, please."
Kojirō curses, releasing his scent to calm his omega so he can work himself the rest of the way in until Kaoru is full, purring, and boneless. "I've got you, Kaoru. I've got you."
"Alpha." Kaoru just whines, starting to squirm again. "Please."
Kojirō takes that as his cue to move, pulling out slowly before thrusting back in and giving a few test thrusts just to make sure Kaoru's actually ready. All he gets is loud moans and pleas for more so he leans forward to loom over his omega and fuck him properly, starting the fast and hard pace that he knows Kaoru loves even if he'd rather die than admit it.
His body and inner omega are far more honest though as he nearly yowls out a moan and clings to the blankets of the nest, begging for more. "Alpha! Kojirō! Fuck! Please! More! Your knot, Alpha, please~!"
Kojirō lets out another low curse, growling in his omega's ear as his large frame covers Kaoru completely and the sounds of slick skin on skin and the calligrapher's moans fill the room. "Fuck, you feel amazing. So tight and hot. Such a good omega. My perfect little omega, aren't you?" He chuckles at how the praise makes his usually prideful mate keen, mumbling about being good for Kojirō. "You are. So good. Look at you laying here pliantly, begging for my knot so sweetly, taking my cock so well. Being such a perfect little omegan cock sleeve." Kojirō rumbles as he reaches under to rest a hand on Kaoru's lower stomach where he knows he'll be able to feel his cock creating a bulge in the small omega's stomach. Both moan when he applies just a little bit of pressure.
"Shit, baby, you take me like a dream. Stuffed full and still begging for more. Can't wait to stretch you around my knot and plug you full of so much cum you look completely and thoroughly bred." Kojirō smirks wickedly as Kaoru's pleadingly grows louder.  "Like that, baby? Wanna be my good little breeding bitch a let me fuck you stupid? Stuff you so full and fuck you so well, all you know how to do is beg for my cock and take it? Fill you with so much cum there's no way it wouldn't take and you'll still be leaking it even after my knot goes down and I leave you empty and gaping, hole so thoroughly used, it doesn't even remember how to close? Is that what you want, baby?"
Kaoru moans are loud and desperate, craning his neck to silently beg for his alpha's bite. "Yes! Please! Want your pups! Want your knot! Fuck me, use me, anything just please~ !" The omega keens, moaning loader when he feels his mate's knot start catching on his rim and is reminded of just what the Prime is capable of when an arm suddenly wraps around his chest to slam him down so the alpha's cock reaches even deeper. Every thrust of the alpha's stupidly big cock has Kojirō grinding against Kaoru's prostate on the way past and he doesn't even realize he's cumming again until it's ripped out of him with a shout. "Alpha~!"
"Shit, Kaoru." Kojirō groans as he watches Kaoru fall apart on his cock and feels the omega clamp down on his knot, pretty gold eyes rolling back in his head as his mouth hangs open in pleasure. He can feel his mate trembling with the force of his orgasm and it has Kojirō light-headed with how fast his knot swells, having to quickly force Kaoru down again to pop it inside in time and he curses as he's forced to let Kaoru collapse into the nest once more so he can rut into him like a mutt. "God, you're gonna kill me. So hot. Do you feel what you do to me? Made my knot pop before I was even ready to cum. Now you really look like a breeding bitch. I've gotta rut into you like a fleshlight if I want to be able to get off, but it's okay because you'll just sit there like a good little cock sleeve desperate for my pups, won't you baby?" Kojirō rambles, not noticing the growl entering his voice as claiming venom starts dripping from his fangs. "Gonna look so pretty stuffed full of my cum, whining on my knot as you beg for more. By the end of this, you'll be so full, there's no way you won't look pupped. You'll probably need to wear a plug for days if you don't want to feel cum running down your leg any time you stand-fuck!" Kojirō curses when Kaoru weakly squeezes his knot. "Or maybe that's exactly what you want. The giant bite wasn't enough, you want the whole world to know your my little breeding whore, don't you."
"Kojirō~" Kaoru moans, forcing out more of his scent to entice Kojirō into biting him again. "Alpha, please~!"
Kojirō growls, burying his face in Kaoru's neck and rumbling loudly as he drowns in the scent of verbena, old paper, and cherry blossoms. He doesn't even notice he's bitten down on the omega's scent gland until another loud cry makes his eyes snap open and registers the taste on his tongue. He would pull away to make sure he didn't hurt his mate, but the loud purring and increase of verbena tell him Kaoru is more than happy with this development.
The taste and strong scent are what finally send Kojirō over the edge with a snarl and final grind of his hips to cum deep inside the omega, rumbling to match Kaoru's contented purrs at finally being full.
They stay like this for a few more minutes, just enjoying the afterglow until Kaoru starts complaining about Kojirō being heavy and the alpha moves them onto their sides with a laugh.
"Welcome back, princess." He smirks into sweat-soaked pink hair, rumble still in his voice as he laughs at the light smack to his arm.
"Did you seriously try to use a Command on me for a vacation ?" Kaoru scoffs, thoroughly annoyed now that he's back to his senses for a bit.
"And I'll do it again." Kojirō shrugs, letting his scent out to try and calm his prickly mate. "…It just worries me when you let yourself get like this. You know how hard it is to get my alpha to behave and not smother you, but you make it really hard not to when you send yourself into a stress heats at least twice a year."
Kaoru huffs, but knows his alpha just cares so can't be too mad. He still has his pride though. "What happened to just kidnapping me like you did for our anniversary."
"You and I both know I shouldn't have to." Kojirō sighs, reaching back towards the nightstand for wet wipes to try and get the first round off of them. "And that was just because I wanted it to be a surprise."
Kaoru pouts but ultimately sighs as his mate starts cleaning the sweat and cum off of him as well as some leftover dirt from S. "…I can't promise it won't keep happening so…ugh, I guess you can smother me a little. These are getting rather exhausting."
He can feel Kojirō perk up behind him. "Seriously?"
"Just don't go full Alpha Prime caveman overboard and we should be fine." Kaoru agrees, allowing a purr when Kojirō starts wiping the sweat from his face before flinching when some of the wetness of the wipe drips in his eye and he realizes he still has his contacts in. "Can that start with you using those giant muscles to get me to the bathroom so I can get my contacts out?"
"Shit, yeah, I didn't even think of those." Kojirō curses, testing his knot and hissing when it just tugs. "Yeah, cock sleeve treatment it is."
"Wonderful," Kaoru grumbles, cursing and complaining the entire struggle to at least turn Kaoru enough to wrap his legs around the alpha's hips to be carried. "Stupid giant knot."
"You had no complaints literally ten minutes ago." Kojirō snorts, readjusting to nudge the doors open more. "Quite the opposite actually. Pretty sure you were begging me to-"
"Shut up, stupid gorilla." Kaoru scoffs, smacking a shoulder lightly as he uses the alpha's neck to hide. "It was heat brain."
"Mhmm. Surrrre~" Kojirō smirks, letting him hide as he starts setting up Kaoru's contact case with fresh solution. "Whatever you say, baby. Whatever you say."
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About Paris
Fandom: SK8 THE INFINITY
Shipping: MatchaBlossom
Genre: Smut & Humor
Length: 2351 words
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Kaoru groaned, when Kojiro bumped into him once more. “You are drunk, oaf.”
“Justa bit tipsy,” Kojiro replied with a grin that showed exactly how tipsy he was.
They had found this really nice bar. (Well, technically it had been CARLA who had found it.) But even though Kojiro was a fucking chef, he had preferred to get drunk on a mix of beer and whiskey. He could still walk on his own – thank the gods! – but he was grinning like an idiot and his walking pattern was not entirely predictable.
He was also responsible for the fact they had lost their tickets for the day and were walking back to the hotel.
Another bump, making Kaoru turn to him. “Just walk two meters behind me, you big gorilla!”
“Oh, come on!” Kojiro put one arm around him, pulling him close. “It's not like your made from porcelain.”
“I still would prefer not to get bumped by a big idiot every ten meters!”
“You always tend to be so mean, Kaoru.”
“I am only telling the truth.” He was already massaging his temples again, once more wondering why he had even come along. For heaven's sake. Sure, visiting Paris was nice. Being invited to do so, was nicer. But what in all the realms had driven him to go here with him out of all people.
But… It was always like this, of course. They always ended up that way. Somehow. It happened in LA, in Tokyo, in Dublin and of course it was happening here again. It was only a matter of time before he somehow would have to save the other man's arse, after the big oaf got himself in trouble.
Kaoru was not drunk. He was the one who really was only tipsy. He had had two cocktails and that had been it. So he was walking a straight line, this time catching the idiot before he could bump into him again.
“Turn right at the next intersection,” CARLA commanded him, making him follow. It was still 2 more kilometers before they would get back to the hotel. Exhausting, really. But it would do. Kaoru just looked forward to lying down in his bed again.
Two more days, then they would take the plane, home.
“They say Paris is the city of love,” Kojiro muttered, looking up at the sky. This being a city the stars were well hidden behind the reflective glow of the street lights. “Yet, I have not yet had one time…”
Another groan that Kaoru could not help. “Yeah, it would probably help if you knew the language, right?”
“I know English.”
“And the French are so very well known for talking in other…” Kaoru stopped himself. Why was he even engaging with the topic. Just because the big oaf had been unable to get his fucking dick wet. Really, had they nor originally been here for some chef's conference and not…
Yeah, no, it was always the same with his gorilla friend. In the end it was always about girls and about sex – and to be frank, Kaoru would never quite get, why the girls were falling into the oaf's arms. Like, sure, he had a nice build, even Kaoru could admit that, but he also never made a secret out of the fact that he only ever wanted a short flirt and a fuck, nothing more. So, really, why would the women all fall for it? He didn't get it.
“I'm just saying. There's other tourists here, too. So, really, maybe we should…”
“We should nothing,” Kaoru protested. “If you can't help yourself, you can go out tomorrow and yet yourself to a nice touristy bar and then get laid. But I am planning to go to the Louvre and…”
Kojiro's face lit up. "There is tourists at the Louvre, right?"
“Oh my…” Kaoru groaned. “Yes, probably. Though I don't think they are out for…”
“I'm coming with you.”
“It's not like you would actually get art, though, dimwit.”
“What is there to get, egghead? It's just pretty pictures!”
“Art is so much more than pretty pictures. It is a meditation on life and the world we live in. It is…”
“Turn left at the next intersection,” CARLA cut into the conversation.
Kaoru just gave a scoff and accelerated his pace. The sooner they were back at the hotel, the better.
They were now near the Seine. He could smell that. He could smell the water. They would need to cross a bridge, as their hotel was on the other side of the river. And maybe…
He stopped. He had not even realized where CARLA was sending them, until he stepped out of the street onto a big plaza, where trees, bushes and grass were surrounding Paris' most famous monument, painted with a wide variety of strategically placed lights. The Eiffel Tower.
Even Kojiro noted, standing there looking at the monument. It was undeniably pretty.
Kaoru knew a bit about the structure. About the light show, too. Officially people were not even allowed to make photos of it, because the entire lighting was copyrighted, which almost seemed insane to him. Yet, there was clearly a lot of thought put into it.
“Man,” Kojiro said, “I really wanted to go here for a nice date. Get some ice cream maybe and then kiss a pretty girl…”
“And then get your dick wet…”
“Oh, come on, princess. I am a simple man but not that simple.”
“You are a gorilla, mostly driven by your fucking instincts.”
“That is not true. I can be soph- sopha- soph…” He started to stutter.
“Sophisticated,” Kaoru muttered, rolling his eyes. “You're drunk!”
The broad shoulders shrugged. “Maybe just a bit.” With that Kojiro moved onto the big plaza surrounding the giant monument. It was empty here right now. No wonder, given it was about 2 in the morning. It was nice, though. And yes, with a different companion this might've been romantic.
A sigh fought its way up Kaoru's throat. It was not as if he had had any romance. It was not as if there was no one having interest in him – there were plenty. But all those girls – and some boys – cared about was his pretty face. There was no one to talk to about art, about history or about the newest developments in AI technology.
Maybe it was his own fault. Maybe it was that he had too high standards.
A breeze from the Seine blew over the plaza, getting caught in Kaoru's hair, which he had to hold back to keep it out of his face.
Only when he turned, he found Kojiro staring at him. “What is it now, oaf?”
“I am just thinking again, that I would be totally into you if you were a girl.”
Kaoru could not help a scoff. “It had never stopped you in high school that I wasn't.”
“That was different.”
“How so?”
“It was…” Kojiro stopped himself. “It was nothing serious.”
“As those fucks you have with the girls now?” Kaoru could not hold his sarcasm back.
This comment was enough to leave the oaf dumbfounded. He starred at him for a long while. “Well…” He tried and yet was unable to find a good reply to it.
The silent grew on, quickly starting to get awkward, while another breath came over the place, some wind catching in the tower and whistling.
“Why did we even stop?” Kojiro asked.
“Because you went to Italy and came back the dumbest womanizer known to all of Okinawa!”
“Huh.”
Koaru just groaned once more and continued on his way. It was at least another kilometer until they would get to their hotel and he was quickly getting tired. Literally and figuratively. What he had not expected was for Kojiro to catch his hand and turn him around, pressing those lips against Kaoru's in a deep, demanding kiss, until Kaoru pushed him away.
“You are drunk!”
“Not that drunk.”
“Clearly that drunk!”
[As it gets steamy from here on out, you'll find the rest of the Fic on Ao3]
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