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The Tale of the Prince and the Dragon Master

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Every day he would watch the green haired boy leave the castle and head into the forest to train. Most days the prince would join him but today he was all alone. He had been watching him for months now, up in the trees where he couldn’t see him. He couldn’t deny it that the boy’s green hair and slim yet muscular figure enticed him but that wasn’t the only reason he had his eyes on him. Seeing the castle he was coming out of, he could make some money off the kid. Lately it was getting harder and harder for him and his dragon to get their hands on gold or gems within the area. So his dragon and him came up with a way to make some money and today was the day he was going to put his plan into action.

“I’m heading out, you stay here and wait for me to call you alright.” Bakugo said as he jumped down from the tree he was in.

“Okay, but are you sure you won’t need me?” Kirishima asked as he crouched down on the tree branch he was standing on.

“Yes I’m sure. He might freak out if he sees me walk up with a dude with horns following behind me. Now just stay here and wait for me to call you.” Bakugo said as he started to leave towards the forest he saw Midoriya enter.

“Fine.” Kirishima said with a huff. “Just don’t do anything stupid like kill the kid or anything!” Kirishima shouted from the tree as he got comfortable, leaning against the trunk of the tree as he waited.

Bakugo ran into the woods in the direction he saw Midoriya take, slowing down as he began to hear the sounds of metal hitting a tree. He slowed his pace, approaching carefully, making sure not to make any sudden noises that would make him jump. He watched the green haired boy’s fighting stance, watching as he swung consistently at the tree. His form wasn’t bad, but it definitely needed work if he ever wanted to slay anyone. Bakugo smiled, seeing that it was going to be easy to take him if he fought back. He watched as Midoriya stopped swinging his sword, sheathing it as he caught his breath as he picked up a leather container, drinking from it. From the bushes Bakugo was hiding in he got a good look at his prey. He was wearing dark green pants, that were held up by a brown leather belt which held his sheath. He was wearing a white long sleeve shirt underneath a green vest. He also had on a pair of white gloves that protected his hands when he swung his sword. Bakugo smirked as he stood up from behind the bushes, making his way into the clearing where Midoriya was training.

“You need to work on your form a bit more before you can slay anything.” Bakugo said as he leaned against a tree with his arms crossed. Midoriya jumped as Bakugo spoke up, reaching to his waist for the hilt of his sword.

“You startled me.” Midoriya said as he got a look at the blond man who had spoken to him. The man had spiky blond hair, and was wearing a red cape that had white fur lining around his neck along with several different colored necklaces hanging from his neck. He wasn’t wearing a shirt so Midoriya got to see how toned his upper body was. He had pieces of orange cloth covering his arms, the top of the cloth having some design to it in black. He was wearing dark blue pants, knee guards protecting his knees and white boots that came up to his knees, white fur lining the top of the boots as well. He had a sword strapped to his belt as well, the sword was a bit wider than Midoriya’s sword but just as long. “Who are you?” Midoriya asked, his hand still on the hilt of his sword. Bakugo chuckled as he uncrossed his arms.

“I’m a traveling warrior, making my way through these lands looking for any little job. I came into town a few days ago for a job. I kept seeing you enter the woods every day I’ve been here. I was curious what you were doing so I came to see for myself.” Bakugo said as he started to approach Midoriya. “So you’ve been training your swordsmanship skills, huh?” He asked as he pointed to the tree that had several marks and chips in it.

“Uh, yeah. I came to this town a few months ago to try and get stronger. I’ve been traveling around just like you.” Midoriya said as he released his grip on his swords, Bakugo seeing him relax his muscles. “My name’s Midoriya Izuku, nice to meet you.” Midoriya said as he extended a hand with a big smile on his face.

“Bakugo Katsuki.” Bakugo said as he shook Midoriya’s hand. “If you want, I can give you some pointers on how to have better control over your sword.” Bakugo said with a smile.

“Oh really? That would be great, I’m currently learning from Pri-, from someone who’s letting me stay with them but they couldn’t join me today so I’ve been practicing what they taught me so far.” Midoriya said as he caught himself before he said the name of who he’s staying with. Midoriya was warned not to bring up who he’s staying with cause he would be targeted by people who would want to attack him. There was a glint of something in Bakugo’s eyes but he thought nothing of it.

“Yeah, it’s not a problem, I’ve been traveling around for some time now, almost half my life pretty much.” Bakugo said as he grabbed the hilt of his sword.

“Really? How old are you?” Midoriya asked as he also placed his hand on his sword.

“I’m twenty-two. My dad was also a swordsman so I would travel with him. He died a few years back though so I’ve been traveling by myself since then. Now draw your sword and I’ll show you a better stance to help balance the weight of your sword.” Bakugo said as he drew his sword.

“You’re two years older than me. Sorry about your dad. I’m kind of in the same boat. I left home a few years ago to train my skills, my mom said it would be good for me to travel and get as much experience as I can.” Midoriya said as he drew his sword as well.

“You said you were staying with someone in town? Do you have family out here?” Bakugo asked as he gripped his sword tightly with both hands. “See, for you it would be easier to hold your sword like this. The way I saw you swinging it was how you would swing a long sword.” Bakugo said, showing him how he gripped his sword.

“Oh so like this?” Midoriya asked as he showed his grip to Bakugo. “No, my only family is quite a ways away from here. I’m staying with someone I met during my journey. They offered me a place to stay shortly after I entered the kingdom.” Midoriya said with a smile.

“Yeah, that’s better. Now when you go to make an attack you lead with your dominant foot like this, and swing your sword to the opposite side like this.” Bakugo said as he showed him with a swing from his sword. “Are they around here, who you’re staying with?” Bakugo said as he lowered his sword so he could watch Midoriya swing with his sword in the same way.

“Yeah, you leave the forest and cross the bridge over the river that’s north from here. It’s the-, it’s next to the castle, by the base of the hill.” Midoriya answered after he finished his swing.

“That’s not too far from here. It must be nice having a place close by to practice.” Bakugo said as he kept his grip on his sword, waiting for a chance to catch him off guard.

“Yeah, the forest is nice. I look at it every day from where I’m staying so, it’s nice to get out and come here.” Midoriya said with a smile.

“That’s true. I got one more thing to teach you before I have to head back.” Bakugo said as he raised his sword. “Never let your guard down.” Bakugo said as he swung his sword at Midoriya, catching him off guard. Midoriya quickly raised his sword to block the attack but he didn’t have a good grip on it with how fast he had to react. Bakugo knocked the sword from Midoriya’s hands as he kept his pace as he finished the swing, turning around as he hit Midoriya in the gut with the hilt of his sword with enough force to send him backwards. Midoriya let out a gasp as he fell to the ground, landing on his back as he clutched at his stomach in pain. The wind was knocked out of him, his vision blurry from the force of the hit. Bakugo sheathed his sword as he bent down, rolling Midoriya onto his stomach as he pinned his arms behind his back. Midoriya tried to stay conscious but the force from the hit and the lack of oxygen in his lungs made his vision start to go black as he lost consciousness.

“Kirishima!” Bakugo shouted as he kept his hold on Midoriya. It didn’t take long for Kirishima to show up, Bakugo seeing him appear over the tree line, his red wings flapping behind him. Kirishima landed, his wings disappearing as he made his way over to Bakugo.

“You didn’t kill him, did you?” Kirishima asked as he pulled out the rope from the pouch that was attached to his belt, handing it to Bakugo.

“No, I just knocked the wind out of him. I think he passed out from the lack of oxygen though.” Bakugo said as he started to tie Midoriya’s hands behind his back, seeing as he wasn’t struggling.

“You confirmed it before you attacked him right; that he was coming from the Todoroki castle?” Kirishima asked as he watched Bakugo secure the rope. 

“Who do you think I am? Of course I confirmed it damn it. He didn’t say anything fully but he almost slipped up on saying that he was friends with the prince and he lived in the castle with him. The prince must have told him not to mention where he lived because of the possibility of shit like this happening.” Bakugo said as he picked up Midoriya’s sword, placing it in the sheath on Midoriya’s belt. “A lot of good that did him anyway.” Bakugo said as he also grabbed the leather container with the water in it, attaching it to his belt. “I even gave him some good pointers too so it would be more of a fight but that didn’t even help him. The fight was over in two attacks from me. Now hurry up and turn dragon already before someone shows up.” Bakugo said as he picked up Midoriya, throwing him over his shoulder. Kirishima sighed as he turned into a dragon, laying down so Bakugo could climb onto him. Bakugo laid Midoriya down on his stomach in front of him, draping him across Kirishima’s back. Kirishima stood up, giving a good flap of his wings as he started hovering above the ground before taking off from the forest, making their way back to their home.

Midoriya let out a groan as he started to come to. He winced in pain as he tried to move, his stomach still hurting from the hit from the hilt of Bakugo’s sword. Midoriya laid back against the wall behind him. It was cold and hard, feeling the bumps from the unevenness of it against his back, realizing he was leaning against a stone wall. In front of him was a wall of iron bars. There was a door made of iron bars in the center of the wall about fifteen feet in front of him. Midoriya’s eyes went wide as he tried to stand up but he couldn’t. His arms were in shackles, pulled up above his head. He pulled at the shackles as he looked down, seeing his feet were also shackled, a chain connected to them that was connected to a metal loop on the stone floor in front of him. Midoriya saw that his sword and sheath had been taken from his belt, leaving him defenceless. Midoriya started to panic, pulling at the shackles, making the chains echo off the walls in the cell he was in.

“Hello!” Midoriya called out as he struggled. He stopped momentarily so he could try and hear if there was anyone there. He heard footsteps against the stone floor as he saw a figure approached the cell, the light from the torches on the walls illuminating the person. The person had spiky red hair and a set of horns protruding from his head. He wore a red patterned scarf around his neck. He was wearing a grey, sleeveless vest that hung open, exposing his torso. He had a red piece of fabric tied over the matching grey pants he wore and a pair of dark grey boots that came up to his knees. He also wore a grey brace on his left forearm and had two short swords attached to his belt on either side of his hips in sheaths. Midoriya tensed up as the guy approached the cell.

“So you’re awake.” The red haired man spoke. “Don’t worry, I’ll be right back.” he said before he left, leaving down the hall.

“W-wait, where are you going?” Midoriya asked as he struggled against the shackles again. Midoriya leaned his head back against the wall as he sighed. He looked around the cell, seeing that there was a small cot up against the wall to the left of him. There weren’t any windows in the cell, the only light coming from the torches on the walls outside of the cell. He saw some more shackles and chains on the other walls of the cell but other than that there wasn’t really anything else in the room. Midoriya was left alone for a few minutes before he heard two sets of footsteps approaching the cell. Midoriya pushed himself off the wall as much as he could to see who was walking down the hall. He saw Bakugo and the red haired guy approach the cell, stopping in front of the door.

“Nice to see I didn’t kill you with that hit. You’re tougher than you look.” Bakugo said as he crossed his arms, a smile growing across his face.

“He’s gonna be bruised though. You shouldn’t have been so rough with him.” The red haired man said as he looked towards Bakugo with a disappointed look.

“All that matters is that we keep him alive right? So stop your complaining.” Bakugo sneered as he looked at Midoriya.

“Who are you and where am I? What do you want from me?” Midoriya asked as he pulled at the shackles.

“I already told you who I am. This guy here is Kirishima, he’s my dragon.” Bakugo said as he pointed to Kirishima with his thumb.

“Hello.” Kirishima replied in a light tone.

“We’re gonna hold you for ransom. We’ve gotten tight on gold, our hoard not nearly as big as it has been in the past. We found out that you’ve been living in the Todoroki castle on that hill north from the forest.” Midoriya’s eyes went wide as he remembered what Todoroki said about being careful, clearly wishing he had taken his words more seriously. “We’ve been watching you for a while but the prince was always with you whenever you left the castle which was annoying as hell, so we waited for a day when you went out alone.” Bakugo said as he got closer to the cell, leaning against the bars. Midoriya tensed up, pulling against the shackles around his wrist.

“Why me? There are other people in the castle.” Midoriya asked. Bakugo chuckled as he watched Midoriya, who was looking more and more like a small animal trapped in a cage.

“We’ve heard rumors from the people in town that the Prince had taken in a guy a some months back as his lover. It didn’t take us too long to find out it was you, seeing how you guys acted when you thought you were alone in the forest. We knew after that that you would be the one to make us some good money in order for the Prince to get you back.” Bakugo said with an evil grin as he watched the color disappear from Midoriya’s face.

“W-what are you g-going to do to me?” Midoriya stammered, fear starting to take him over.

“We aren’t gonna do anything to you as long as you behave. If the prince cares for you as much as you think he does you should be out of here in a week. After all, all we’re after is the money.” Bakugo said as he pushed himself off the iron bars. “Even though your scared face is kind of cute.” Bakugo said as he slowly licked his bottom lip. Midoriya tensed up, pressing his back against the wall as if to try and get away. Bakugo let out a chuckle as he watched his movements.

“Don’t scare the kid too much Katsuki.” Kirishima conceded.

“Whatever. Just get him ready for bed, it’s already night out. I’ll be in my chamber, join me after you’re done.” Bakugo said as he started to leave, making his way down the hall.

“Yes master.” Kirishima said as he pulled a ring of keys out of the pouch on his belt. He put one of the keys into the lock on the door, unlocking it. He pulled the key out as he opened the door, entering the cell. Midoriya tensed up as Kirishima made his way over to him. “Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you.” Kirishima reassured him as he slowly made his way over to Midoriya.

“Okay.” Midoriya said sheepishly as Kirishima removed the shackles around Midoriya’s ankles, Midoriya pulling his legs into his chest. Kirishima stood up as he made his way over to the right wall grabbing a pair of shackles off the wall. There was a small chain that was about a few inches long holding the cuffs together. Kirishima made his way back over to Midoriya, setting the cuffs down on the floor next to him. Kirishima unlocked one of the shackles around Midoriya’s wrist as he picked up the cuffs, locking one of the shackles around his freed wrist. Kirishima freed his other wrist from the shackle before placing the other cuff around his wrist, letting his arms rest in front of his body.

“Can you stand up?” Kirishima asked as he held out a hand for Midoriya. Midoriya nodded as he grabbed Kirishima’s hand, Kirishima pulling him up. Kirishima led him over to the cot in the room, Midoriya sitting down as Kirishima attached the shackle that was resting on the floor to Midoriya’s left ankle. The chain was connected to a hook on the floor, the chain having enough give for him to lay down or get up and walk around a few feet. “I brought you a pillow and an extra blanket because it can get kind of cold in here.” Kirishima said in a caring tone.

“Thank you.” Midoriya said in a small voice. Kirishima smiled lightly as he stood up.

“I’ll bring you some food in the morning, just make sure you try and get some rest. Like Katsuki said, you’ll probably only be here for a week at most. We won’t hurt you so you can relax.” Kirishima said as he put the keys back into the pouch on his belt. “Goodnight.” Kirishima said as he made his way to the door of the cell. He closed it, pulling the keys back out to lock it before putting them away again.

“Night.” Midoriya said as he laid down, pulling the blanket over himself as he curled up on the cot. Kirishima smiled again lightly before he left, Midoriya hearing his footsteps disappear down the hall, leaving him in silence.


“Is he taken care of?” Bakugo asked as Kirishima entered the room, shutting the door behind him.

“Yes.” Kirishima replied. “You shouldn’t be so mean to the kid. He’s terrified of you.” Kirishima said as he made his way over to the big bed in the room, sitting down.

“Why do you care? You were the one who came up with the idea in the first place.” Bakugo said as he took off his cape, hanging it on a hook on the wall in the room. Bakugo undressed, taking off everything except his pants.

“I know, but that doesn’t mean we have to scare the kid half to death.” Kirishima said as he watched Bakugo make his way over to him. “You don’t plan on doing anything to him do you? We’re just holding him for the money.” Kirishima asked as Bakugo started to remove Kirishima’s scarf, exposing his neck.

“Now why would I do anything to him when I have you?” Bakugo asked as he leaned down, kissing at Kirishima’s neck.

“Because I know how much you hate the prince for what he did. I moved on, you should too.” Kirishima said as Bakugo bit down on his neck, earning a moan from him.

“Shut up Eijirou, you’re ruining the mood.” Bakugo said as he pushed Kirishima down, his back landing against the bed. Kirishima could hear the anger in his voice but decided to leave it at that, not wanting to anger him more. Bakugo started to kiss and bite at Kirishima’s neck as his hands wandered across his chest. Kirishima let out a moan as he felt Bakugo’s fingers graze his nipples. Bakugo smirked to himself as he pulled himself off Kirishima. “Strip.” Bakugo commanded as he climbed off the bed. Kirishima collected himself before he got off the bed, removing all his clothes, leaving himself fully exposed to Bakugo. Bakugo motioned to the bed with his head once Kirishima was fully undressed, Kirishima climbing back on. 

“Today is a day to celebrate.” Bakugo said as he pulled his pants off, joining Kirishima on the bed. Kirishima laid down against the bed as Bakugo started to suck little purple marks on his neck, earning a moan from Kirishima as he wrapped his arms around Bakugo. Bakugo started to leave little kisses down his neck and chest. He let out a breath of hot air over one of Kirishima’s nipples, making him gasp at the sensation. Bakugo lowered his head, biting lightly at Kirishima’s right nipple as his hand played with the other, twisting the pink nub around in his fingers. Kirishima moaned as he bit his lip from the sensation. Bakugo played with his nipples for a few minutes before he started to leave a trail of kisses and bites down Kirishima’s chest and stomach. Kirishima felt Bakugo’s breath ghost over his half hard erection, making him shiver at the feeling.

“Katsuki.” Kirishima moaned as he felt Bakugo lick at the tip of his cock, his hand slowly pumping him as he did so. Bakugo slowly took the head of his cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around as Kirishima threw his head back, his hands grabbing tightly at the sheets. Bakugo started to bob his head, taking more and more of Kirishima in, feeling him harden in his mouth. Once Kirishima was fully hard, Bakugo pulled himself off Kirishima with a pop. Bakugo reached for the small bottle of oil that was sitting on the table next to the bed.

“Roll over and get on your hands and knees.” Bakugo ordered as he removed the lid, pouring some of the oil onto his hand. Kirishima did as he was told, his hips twitching in anticipation as he felt a slick finger brush against his hole. Kirishima let out a moan as he felt a finger slowly push past the ring of muscle. Bakugo slowly started to thrust his finger in and out, Kirishima letting out a moan as he felt him move inside him. After Kirishima had adjusted to the intrusion, Bakugo added another finger. Bakugo thrusted his fingers in, searching for the bundle of nerves. He hooked his fingers, grazing the spot as Kirishima let out a loud moan, his back arching as Bakugo aimed for his prostate with every thrust of his fingers. He started to scissor him open before adding a third finger, stretching Kirishima. 

Once he felt Kirishima was stretched enough, he slowly removed his fingers. Kirishima let out a whine from the loss of the feeling. Bakugo grabbed the bottle of oil again, pouring some more into his hand. He closed the bottle setting it back down on the table by the bed as he slowly stroked himself, slicking up his cock. Once his cock was coated he lined himself up with Kirishima’s hole, Kirishima feeling the tip of Bakugo’s cock pressing against his entrance. Bakugo slowly pushed himself in, letting Kirishima adjust to his size. Once he felt him relax he slowly started to move his hips, almost pulling out completely before thrusting back in hard. Kirishima’s mouth hung open as he let out a moan at the pace Bakugo had started. Bakugo had set a pretty steady pace with his thrusts as he held onto Kirishima’s hips. Kirishima dropped to his elbows as he dropped his head down.

“Katsuki!” Kirishima moaned as he felt the tip of Bakugo’s cock hit his prostate, making him arch his back. Bakugo smirked as he picked up his pace, his thrusts becoming faster. Kirishima dropped his head down as one hand slowly started to make its way to his abandoned cock. Before he could touch himself, Bakugo grabbed his hand.

“Who said you could touch yourself?” Bakugo asked as he pinned Kirishima’s hands behind his back as he continued his assault, his thrusts becoming more forceful. Kirishima let out another loud moan as Bakugo made sure every thrust hit his prostate.

“I..I can’t. I’m gonna...can I come?” Kirishima asked, reaching his breaking point as Bakugo leaned over him, biting at his shoulder.

“I’ll think about it.” Bakugo said as he kept his hold on Kirishima’s arms as he kept his pace. Kirishima moaned as he felt his orgasm building, not able to take it anymore. His orgasm crashed over him, white strings of cum hitting his stomach and the sheets as he let out a loud moan. He buried his face in the sheets as Bakugo let go of his hands to grab at his hips. Bakugo kept thrusting into him, bending over to kiss and bite at Kirishima’s shoulders again.

“Katsuki!” Kirishima moaned, still sensitive from his orgasm. He could feel himself getting hard again as Bakugo kept thrusting into him, his cock grazing his prostate with every thrust.

“You already came? I’m still not done yet.” Bakugo said as he wrapped an arm around Kirishima, bringing his back flush against his chest, his thrusting picking up once again. He bit down on Kirishima’s shoulder as one hand started to play with his left nipple, pinching it as his other hand made its way to Kirishima’s cock, pumping him in time with his thrusts. Kirishima let out a moan from the sensation, feeling the heat build in his groin once again. Bakugo moaned as he felt his orgasm building in him.

“I.. I’m gonna come again!” Kirishima said as Bakugo picked up the pace of his stroking, matching it to his thrusts. Bakugo felt the heat starting to build in his groin as his thrusts became more erratic. Kirishima let out a loud moan as he came, covering Bakugo’s hand and the sheets in cum again. Bakugo felt Kirishima tighten around him as he also reached his orgasm, filling Kirishima with his release. He let Kirishima fall to the bed as he gave a few more thrusts, riding his orgasm out before pulling out. Kirishima laid lifeless on the bed, his breathing heavy as he bathed in the afterglow of his orgasm. Bakugo leaned down, pulling Kirishima into a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as Kirishima pulled Bakugo close, wrapping his arms around him.

“Let’s get washed up before you fall asleep.” Bakugo said as he broke their kiss. Kirishima groaned, not wanting to leave the bed, too tired to do anything.

“Don’t wanna.” Kirishima said as he started to drift off.

“Always so difficult. Come here.” Bakugo said as he picked Kirishima up, taking him to their bathroom. Kirishima snuggled his head close to Bakugo’s chest as he wrapped his arms around his neck. The tub was already full and the water was surprisingly still hot as he placed Kirishima into the tub.

“Promise me you won’t do anything stupid.” Kirishima said in a tired tone as Bakugo climbed into the tub with him, cleaning him up.

“I promise. Now let’s get you cleaned up so we can go to sleep. Tomorrow we have a lot to do.” Bakugo said as Kirishima pressed closer to him, enjoying the warmth of the water as he started to doze off.