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“So, what’s your problem today, Bakugou?”
Katsuki groaned, hands attempting to cover his ears as his migraine worsened. At both his sides sat Kaminari and Sero, both smirking down at him. In front of him, Ashido was staring him down, waiting for an answer.
“None of your fucking business, you fuckin’ banshee,” he replied, words muffled against the table. Ashido laughed, loud and obnoxious.
"Aw, Bakugou! Why’re you being such a dick!?” She screeched in reply. Katsuki growled, his nails digging into his skull.
“Goddamnit! Shut the fuck up, my head is killin’ me!”
“Ooh, I get it,” Kaminari said, rubbing a hand against his face. “You’re about to go into rut!”
“Wait, seriously?” Sero asked, leaning an arm on the table. “Werewolves get ruts? I thought that was a joke.” Kaminari laughed.
“No, it’s just not like those weird fanfictions those emo vampires write! They just get like Bakugou!”
“What the hell is that supposed to mean, Sparky!?” He finally yelled.
“Well, I mean, you guys get more aggressive, but since you’re already aggressive… you just get worse! You get headaches and your body gets achy and all that crap!”
“Aw, really? That sounds annoying,” Ashido huffed, setting her hands on the table. “Is there any way we can help?”
“Yes!”
“ Absolutely fuckin’ not .” Kaminari laughed.
“Uh-huh! Isn’t like, if you fuck somebody you get better?” He asked, still laughing. Katsuki’s face flushed red, and he scowled at him.
“No! Shut the fuck up!”
“Aw, Bakugou, your face is so red! It’s too bad none of us can help you, though,” Ashido replied. Sero hummed, a hand coming up to rub his chin in what Katsuki knew was for dramatic effect.
“Actually, I think I know someone who might be able to help.”
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Katsuki scowled at the Supernaturals welcome! sign, arms crossed tightly in front of his chest. He stood in front of a large, brick building. Above the door was a large, glowing red sign that read, ‘ Little Red’s’ .
Even from outside, Katsuki could smell the thick stench of sweat and sex, and he cursed himself for allowing Sero to talk him into this.
“Dude, he’s my ex-boyfriend, trust me when I say I know what he likes, and you are literally his exact type. He’ll accept you in a heartbeat,” Sero said, smiling.
“Sero, my man, I feel like you just insulted yourself.”
“Nah, it’s not like that. We’re friends still. Oh, but before you go, you should probably know…”
“Like you’d need to tell me, flat face,” Katsuki said, raising a hand to cover his nose from a sweet, attractive smell coming from inside the brothel.
Katsuki pushed open the door, nose wrinkling as the stench of sex overtook the sweet one. Sitting at a desk in front of the door was a large Incubus with silver hair and weird ass eyelashes.
Around the room were clusters of people, surrounding different types of races ranging from vampires to Iiderics and, of course, humans. In the back, behind all of them, were multiple curtains, each a different color with a werewolf protecting the front.
“Yo!” The Incubus said, and Katsuki noted that he smelled more toned down than any Incubus he’d ever met. “My name is Tetsu! How can I help you out, man?”
“I have a fucking appointment, I guess,” He replied. The Incubus’s nose wrinkled a bit, then he smiled.
“Oh, you’re that werewolf! Boss is in the back,” He replied, his smile widening. “Hey, Kendo! Take Bakugou-san to Boss!” Tetsu turned around, waving over one of the werewolves at the entrances. She looked friendly, but Katsuki didn’t have good experience with other wolves.
“Of course, Tetsu,” She replied, smiling lightly back at him. “Follow me!” She turned back around, leading him toward the same curtain she had been standing in front of. She opened it, and Katsuki realized that this one was a disguised backroom.
Kendo lead him through dark red walls, quiet and probably ignoring him. Finally, they came to a stop at a room with a bright red door, contrasting against the darker walls.
“Here you go, Bakugou-san,” She said, “Don’t pull anything stupid.” Katsuki shrugged, nodding a little in recognition. She smiled, knocking on the door for him. “See you later! Probably.”
Before he could ask what she meant, a voice called out from inside the room, “ Come in !” Katsuki opened the door, and nearly died at the smell. It was the same one from outside, thick and curling around him, making his vision hazy with lust.
Succubus .
“ Jesus ,” Katsuki rasped, covering his nose. He blinked, clearing up his vision as he finally looked up at the smiling source of the smell.
The Succubus, apparently ‘Little Red’, was definitely the most gorgeous thing he’d ever seen. He’d never seen a male Succubus before, let alone smelled one, and god- damn , he was missing out.
Little Red’s name matched him, of course. His hair was as bright as the door to his room, standing up in sharp spikes on top of his head. This matched his pointy teeth, shining at Katsuki through plump, shiny red lips. He had eyes to match the color of everything else, wide and friendly yet cunning at the same time, with long eyelashes for him to gaze through. He was wearing a tight suit jacket with no shirt underneath it, accentuating a thick, muscled chest to look like breasts.
“Ah,” The Succubus clasped his hands together. “You must be Bakugou! I’m Red!” The Succubus stood, and Katsuki noted he was wearing a black pencil skirt that squeezed around his thighs. Red held out a hand, fingernails long and neat.
Katsuki just stared at his hand, his own still covering his nose from the scent so he didn’t attack the Succubus. Red laughed, pulling his hand back.
“You can sit down.” Katsuki did. “Sero told me you’re in rut, right?” He asked, “Have you ever spent your rut with someone?” Katsuki shook his head, and bit his lip when the scent intensified.
“Hm,” The Succubus hummed, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Really, never?” Katsuki scowled, shaking his head again and nearly growling when the scent once again intensified.
“That’s surprising,” Red said, running his nails along the desk as he walked around it to stand in front of him, heels rapping against the floor. He was smirking down at him, his nails tapping against the desk. “I mean, I’m basically feeding you my scent. I’m surprised you have so much self-control.”
This time, Katsuki did growl when the scent got worse.
“Fucking-” Katsuki said, voice hoarse. “ Stop .” Red laughed again, and Katsuki nearly sighed in relief when the scent toned down.
Red walked forward, his heels tapping harshly against the hard floor, before he stopped in front of him, a hand coming down to grip the chain attached to his collar. He pulled him up, and Katsuki easily came, ass coming off the chair while the back of his knees stayed against it.
“Have you ever popped a knot?” Red asked. Katsuk snarled, looking away.
“Why the fuck does that matter?” He said in reply.
"I’m gonna take that as a no.” Red let go of his chain, laughing when he fell back onto the chair. “Take my jacket off.”
Katsuki easily complied, his hands quickly coming up and starting to unbutton the jacket. Red stared down at him, and Katsuki could hear Red’s heart pounding in his chest. Once he finished, Red pulled back, taking the jacket off and throwing it to the side. He walked back to the desk, sitting on it with his legs crossed.
“Thanks,” Red said, “Thing gets too hot.”
Katsuki just stared, and Red laughed.
“I’ve never actually had sex with a wolf in rut before,” he said, “But I’ve always wanted to. I want you to knot me, Bakugou.”
Katsuki swallowed, his hands gripping the arms of his chair. The scent in the room once again grew stronger, but it was now tinged with arousal, the taste of it staining Katsuki’s tongue.
Red hummed, setting his hands behind him on the desk before, slowly, he uncrossed his legs, pushing one heeled foot against Katsuki’s chest. Katsuki couldn’t help but stare, licking his lips at the sight of the lacy red boy-shorts the Succubus wore under his skirt.
“You gonna breed me, wolfy?”
Katsuki couldn’t take it anymore. He snapped, shoving the leg out of his way as he pushed the Succubus down onto the desk, forcing his legs to spread for him.
"Shut,” He snarled, breathing heavily. “The fuck up .”
Red smiled, seductive and hot as he stared up at Katsuki. He wrapped his legs around his waist, ripping the too-small skirt in the process. He brought his hands up to Katsuki’s chest, tugging on his white t-shirt.
“You’ll have to get naked if you wanna fuck me, you know?”
“I fucking know that! I’m not a fucking virgin!” Red chuckled, hands coming up and pushing Katsuki’s jacket off.
“Mhm, I know, Bakugou, but you’ve never fucked me .” Katsuki groaned, grinding down against Red as his heady scent filled all of Katsuki’s senses.
“Oh fuck,” Katsuki said, gripping Red’s hips as he humped against him, eyes rolling to the back of his head. “Fuck, that smells so fucking good.”
“Careful there, wolfy,” Red said, “If you keep humping me like that, you’ll cum in your pants.”
“Fuck you,” Katuski replied, pulling Red’s hips against his as he ground his cock down. Red moaned, bringing his own hands to Katsuki’s hips to pull him down harder.
“Take your clothes off,” Red said. Katsuki wanted to keep going, wanted to keep rutting his cock against Red’s, and yet he found himself pulling away, pulling off all his clothes and throwing them into the chair.
“Good boy,” Red hummed, “Come get this skirt off of me, now.”
Once again, Katsuki complied, tearing Red’s skirt apart. Red hummed,wiggling up until he was sitting on his ass. He pulled Katsuki back in between his thighs, licking his lips as he stared down at his cock.
“Damn, you’re big,” Red whined, grabbing his cock in a tight grip, breaking whatever spell he had put on Katsuki. “I need your cock inside me, Bakugou.” Katsuki growled again, thrusting his cock into Red’s hand. Red laughed, although it was much weaker than any of his previous ones.
Katsuki pushed Red’s hands away from his cock, instead once again pressing their groins together. Instead of grinding like he had been, he leaned down, licking the sweat off of Red’s glistening skin and moaning quietly at the taste.
“Ah,” Red moaned, pushing Katsuki’s head against his chest. “Yes, Bakugou, here, higher.”
He lead Katsuki’s head higher, pushing his mouth against his nipple. Quickly, Katsuki sucked it into his mouth, roughly biting and tugging at it with his teeth.
“Fuck,” Red whispered. “Good Alpha, just like that.”
Katsuki growled, somehow happily, and switched the other nipple, his hand reaching up to roughly play with the previous one. He could feel Red’s cock twitch against his through the shorts, and he smirked before pulling away.
Red smiled up at him, his nipples bruised dark and red. He took Katsuki’s hand away from one, pushing it down until it was pressing against Red’s cock. Katsuki took the sign, pressing his hand down against his cock and jerking him off.
“Mm,” Red sighed, pressing his hand against Katsuki’s as he ground up against his. He raised his other hand, pulling Katsuki down for a deep kiss. He moaned against Katsuki’s mouth, then gasped, opening his mouth and forcing Katsuki’s open with his tongue.
Katsuki grunted, trying to pull away from the kiss, but Red held him down, still grinding against his hand. Katsuki felt light-headed the longer the kiss went on, although he couldn’t tell if it was because of him not getting enough oxygen or something else.
When Red finally pulled away, gasping and panting with blown out pupils, and Katsuki still felt light-headed, he had his answer.
“You bastard,” He gasped, his hand's movements against Red’s cock roughening. “Did you just feed off me?” Red smiled, although he looked high.
“Mhm,” He hummed, licking his lips. “God, you taste good. I want more.” He pushed Katsuki’s hand away from his cock, pulling off his shorts in one quick motions and spreading his legs. “Come on, Alpha. Fuck me.”
Katsuki growled, pulled away from where he had been pinning Red down. He pressed his hands to Red’s thighs, squeezing and kneading them as he moved down until he was pressing his thumb against Red’s wet hole.
“You prep yourself already?” He asked, easily pushing his thumb into him.
"Yeah,” Red quietly replied, pressing down onto his thumb. “You can just stick your dick in. Or you could finger me. Whatever you wanna do.” Katsuki huffed in reply, pressing his finger fully into his hole.
“Well what the fuck do you wanna do?”
Red paused where he was grinding onto Katsuki’s finger, frowning up at him.
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“What the hell do you mean, ‘what do I mean’!? What do you wanna do? It’s not fuckin’ hot if you don’t fuckin’ enjoy it- Hey, what the hell are you cryin’ for!?”
Red laughed, sniffling a little. “Sorry! I just cry really easy when someone says something manly like that! Thanks, Bakugou!”
“What the hell do you mean, thanks?” Katsuki grumbled, pulling his thumb out of Red’s hole and wiping it on his leg. “So what do you wanna fuckin’ do?” Red smiled up at him.
“Here, go sit in the chair,” He replied, sitting up. Katsuki raised an eyebrow, but still did what he said, throwing his clothes off the chair to sit in it. Red stood up off the desk, some of his hair messily falling into his face.
Red walked toward him, then sat on his knees in front of him before spreading his legs and crawling in between them. “I wanna suck your dick, Bakugou. I haven’t gotten to actually suck someone’s cock in a long time, and I really, really wanna taste you some more.”
“‘Taste me’? What kinda creepy shit is that?” Katsuki asked. “And don’t you fuckin’ run this place? How aren’t you suckin’ enough dick?”
“Yeah, I do run this place, Bakugou,” Red replied, “But that doesn’t mean many people buy me. I’m expensive, you know. The only reason you’re here is because you’re hot and I wanted to try getting knotted.” Katsuki smirked, raising a hand to thread through Red’s softening hair.
“Thanks for the compliment. Are you gonna suck me off or not?” He asked, tugging lightly on his hair. Red moaned, then laughed, wrapping his hand around Katsuki’s thick cock. He hummed, leaning forward to pressed the cock against his cheek and breath in Katsuki’s scent.
“God, what the fuck?” Katsuki asked, “That’s so fucking weird.”
“Oh shut it, I saw you smell your thumb after fingering me earlier.” Katsuki rolled his eyes, raising a hand to his cock so he could press it harder against Red’s cheek.
“Whatever. Come on, slut, suck me off,” He said, smirking again when Red flushed red before leaning down and taking the head of his cock into his mouth. Katsuki groaned quietly, and Red bobbed his head down his shaft, his hand jerking off the parts of the base he hadn’t reached yet.
Red moaned around his cock, pulling his hand away so he could press his dick fully into his mouth. Katsuki groaned again, grinding his hips into Red’s mouth.
“Yeah, good fuckin’ whore, just like that,” he said, pushing Red’s head against his cock as he ground into his throat. Red moaned again, a hand coming up to grip Katsuki’s hip as the other fell to his cock, slowly jerking himself off.
“You want me to fuck your mouth, Red?” He asked. Red nodded enthusiastically, his hand speeding up on his cock. Katsuki licked his lips, bringing his other hand up to join the first. Then, he pulled his cock out of Red’s mouth before fucking back into him, groaning as his throat worked around his cock.
“God, your mouth feels so fuckin’ good,” Katsuki groaned, continuing his rough pattern. “You like it when I fuck your mouth, slut?” Red cried out around his cock, his hand squeezing Katsuki’s hip while the one on his cock pressed his fingers into his hole. Quickly, he began to fuck down on them at the same rhythm as Katsuki’s cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Katsuki muttered, “Shit, fuck, my rut-oh fuck .” Red hummed around his cock, and then Katsuki whispered out a quick apology before he began to force Red’s head on and off his cock, moaning when he choked around him, drool spilling out the sides of his mouth.
After a couple minutes of this, Katsuki was ready to cum. He could feel his stomach balling up in pleasure, so he quickly pulled Red’s head off his cock, jerking off into his own hand and catching the cum as he came with a snarl.
“Fuck,” He rasped, panting around the word. “Goddamnit, your throat was made for fucking.”
“Yeah,” Red replied, barely audible. “It was, Bakugou. I’m a Succubus.” Katsuki rolled his eyes, before remembering that he had just cum into his own hand.
“Ugh,” He muttered, “Shoulda just came on your face.” Red laughed, licking his lips. He reached forward, grabbing Katsuki’s hand. “What the hell’re you doin’?” Red just smiled at him before pressing Katsuki’s hand and pouring his cum into his open mouth.
Katsuki stared as Red took his time, licking up every drop of Katsuki’s cum before pulling away, licking his lips again.
“Wolf cum usually tastes gross,” Red said, running his tongue over his teeth. “But you taste good .”
“Holy hell,” Katsuki replied, pressing his thumb against Red’s bottom lip.
“I feel like those two things contradict themselves.” Katsuki rolled his eyes
“Shut the hell up, ass,” he replied, “Can I fuck you now? My rut’s fucking killing me.” Red laughed, kissing the tip of his still hard cock before standing up.
“Hell yes.” Katsuki smirked, standing and manhandling Red so he was turned away from him and pushing his face into his desk. “Shit!”
“I’m gonna fuck the hell out of you,” Katsuki growled, using his hand to raise Red’s ass while the other kept his head down.
“I don’t think that’s possib-”
“Shut the fuck up!” Katsuki barked, pressing Red’s head down harder. He pulled his other hand off of Red’s hip, wrapping it around his own cock and guiding it to Red’s hole. Red moaned, pushing back against him.
“Ow- oh fuck !” Red yelped when Katsuki slapped his thigh, arching against his cock.
“Hold still, whore,” Katsuki said, pushing his cock into Red. “Can’t stick my dick in you with you fuckin’ movin’ around.” Red moaned again, his hole tightening around the tip of Katsuki’s dick.
Katsuki continued to push into him, bringing his hand back to Red’s hip while he finally bottomed out with a groan.
“Goddamnit, you’re so fucking tight,” Katsuki snarled, pulling his hips back and slamming back into Red. Red gasped, reaching back to grasp at the arm holding his head down.
“Fuck, I haven’t been fucked by a cock like yours in months , Bakugou,” He rasped back, crying out as Katsuki repeated the motion.
“Call-” Katsuki muttered, continuing the motion until he started a rhythm of pulling out and slamming back into Red. “Call me Katsuki.” Red moaned again, his nails digging into Katsuki’s arm.
“Katsuki!”
Katsuki smirked hungrily, ramming his hips into Red at a break-neck pace. Red gasped with every thrust, his other hand scrambling to hold the edge of his desk.
“Yes, r-right there, fuck yes !” Red cried, dragging his nails along the desk and leaving deep scratches. “Oh fuck, fuck, Katsuki, oh- fuck , you taste so good!”
Katsuki gripped Red’s hair, using it to pull his entire upper body off the desk as he continued to ram into him. Red whimpered, the hand that had been gripping Katsuki’s arm moving to grip his hand.
“Katsuki!” He cried again, “Fuck me harder! I wanna-wanna taste you more, please!”
Katsuki smirked sadistically, leaning down to mouth at Red’s neck as he obeyed him, slamming into Red so hard there was a loud Bang when the front of his pelvis banged against the desk.
“Oh, fuck, that feels so fucking good!” Red mewled. Katsuki pulled his head back further, mouthing up his jaw and sucking hickeys into his skin. “B-Be careful not to bite me, wolfy,” Red gasped, “You’ll have to- Fuck! Fucking, shit, take me on a date, first.”
“Fuck you,” Katsuki growled, mouthing at where a claiming-bite would go. “I’m a grown-fucking wolf I can-I can fucking control myself !” Red laughed, although it was broken by a moan.
“S-Sure you c-can,” He moaned, “B-But just in case, make sure to b-bite me somewhere else when you cum.” Katsuki growled, pulling his hand out of Red’s hair and setting it on his other hip so he could pull him back onto his cock.
“I fucking will!” He replied, now roughly fucking into Red who, without the support of Katsuki’s hand, flopped down onto his desk with a moan.
“Fuck!” He screamed, arching his back. “Oh fuck, knot me, please, I fucking-I need it, please Katsuki! Need-need your cum, please, I’m so fucking hungry for it!” Katsuki snarled, digging his nails into Red’s hips.
“God, fuck,” Katsuki groaned, “You like it when I fuck you, Red? Want me to- fuck - Want me to fucking knot you!?”
“ Yes , please! Please, Katsuki, knot me, please!”
“Yeah? You want me to-to cum inside you,” His hips stuttered, and he brought his hand down to fist around Red’s cock. “Want me to fucking breed you!?”
“Yes, for fuck’s sake, Katsuki!” He replied, “Just fucking do it! Make me cum, please! Can’t cum without-without you cumming first! It hurts ! I need to cum so fucking badly!” Katsuki pulled his hand away from Red’s cock, putting it back on Red’s hip and raising them so he could angle his cock inside of him.
“ Fuck -!” Red wailed, “Oh, I can’t fucking take it!” He let out a harsh sob, his hands falling to Katsuki’s on his hips. “P-Please, please cum, it’s too much, please! Cum inside of me, please !”
Katsuki grunted, just gripping Red’s hips tighter as he fucked into him. He could feel his knot growing, catching on Red’s rim with each thrust and pulling a new wail out of him each time.
“Fuck,” Katsuki rasped, falling over Red so his chest was parallel to his back. “I’m so fucking close, Red.”
“You-” Red gasped, his hand coming back to grasp Katsuki’s shoulder. “C-Call me Eijirou!” Katsuki licked his lips.
“Eijirou,” He growled, leaning into kiss the back of his neck. “I’m gonna fuckin’ breed you.”
“ Please !” Eijirou whined, “Just fucking do it ! Bite me, knot me, breed me!”
Katsuki growled as he, finally, bit down onto Eijirou’s neck, his cum spilling inside of him as his knot trapped his cock inside of Eijirou. Eijirou rasped, his mouth falling open in a silent scream as he came, too. He trembled, clawing at Katsuki’s shoulder as his cum splattered onto his desk and his vision turned white.
“Fuck,” he whimpered as Katsuki’s cum continued to spill inside of him, his knot stretching his rim to an almost painful point while he could feel his own blood starting to come out of the bite on his neck.
Katsuki grunted back, his forehead falling to Eijirou’s shoulder when he finally pulled his mouth away.
“Shit, shoulda knotted someone before this,” He whispered, “Fuck, this feels good.”
Eijirou sighed happily in reply, his scent filling the room again, this time relaxing Katsuki instead of turning him into a horny mess.
“Good,” He said, squeezing around Katsuki and laughing at his moan. “But after you’re done cumming, do you think you could sit back down? My ass hurts.” Katsuki snorted, panting against his shoulder.
“Shut the fuck up, you masochist.”