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As the morning sun began to flood through your bedroom window, you sighed contently as you stretched your arms above your head, the sudden and satisfactory pops of your joints sending quick jolts of energy through your system. As much as you wished you could stay within the confinements of your comforter, begrudgingly you tossed them off your body so you could sit up freely. Looking over to your digital clock, the neon red numbers read just past ten o’clock in the morning, the very least you were able to sleep a couple of extra hours this morning. It was your day off from the agency and were already feeling grateful for a day to yourself.
Although your job wasn’t as strenuous as the Pro-Heroes, seeing as you were quirkless and never had to deal with the struggles and tribulations of being a Hero, being their Office Manager was just as busy and important. But that was one of the reasons Keigo Takami, aka Pro-Hero Hawks, was interested in your application. He needed someone who could manage and run the Agency while he and the Sidekicks were out on patrol and answering citizens' calls. It wasn’t a glamorous job; unless you found answering hundreds of emails and phone calls a day and managing a handful of the Top Billboard Heroes thrilling. Among the extraordinary work surrounding you, it was very much an ordinary, everyday job.
However, Keigo wasn’t an ordinary, everyday boss either. From the moment you walked into the lobby of his building, you were a goner from the start. The amount of respect he had for you as his Office Manager not only assured your place among his company but in your abilities as an employee. Keigo was a fair and trusting owner and it made you proud to be a part of his team. Keigo was also a terrible flirt, especially where you were concerned. At first, you brushed it off, he was your boss and nothing more. At least, that’s what you attempted to tell yourself every time you’d catch yourself staring at him. Finally, after six months of denial, both of you came to terms with your attraction towards one another when Keigo had you pressed up against his office door, knee between your legs as you ground against him, his lips on yours and your hands buried in his golden locks. When he insisted on flying you home that night, and the two of you christened every inch of your apartment, only then did you two finally sit down and talk about the situation reasonably.
As much as the two of you wanted to shout it from the rooftops that you were together, it was decided for the well-being of yourself and Keigo that keeping your relationship under wraps, for now, was wise. That was a little over two years ago now.
Smiling to yourself at the thought, you finally get out of bed and head to take a shower, your muscles and joints still aching, praying that a hot shower would ease your discomfort. You showered until the water started to run cool, after shaving and exfoliating every single inch of your body. Dressed in a pair of shorts and a white flowy blouse that hangs off your shoulders, you comb your hair out and let it fall naturally around your neck and shoulders to dry.
A ping from your phone signaled an incoming text, reaching for your phone you read the digitized words on the screen.
Keigo [11:13]: “Morning, Baby Bird. Here’s your daily wake-up text from your favorite Bird Man. Now get your ass out of bed if you haven’t already. Don’t be a lazy ass.”
Smirking to yourself you quickly typed out a response.
[11:14]: “Or what, Birdbrain? You going to fly over here and give me a spanking if I don’t?”
Giggling to yourself you sent it off and awaited his response. This was the daily routine, and it brought a smile to your face. Keigo was a helpless tease and you had to match his energy right back, ruffling his feathers being one of your greatest pastimes.
Keigo [11:16]: “Don’t tempt me, Pretty Bird. Just get ready, I’m taking you to lunch. Maybe later if you behave, you can have your ass painted pink.”
Biting your lip, you feel your face grow hot and your heart begins to race with adrenaline. To be a “good girl” or “not to be a good girl”, that was the million-dollar question.
[11:19]: “Is that a promise? And go big or go home, paint it red while you're at it, I don't mind the pain. ;)”
Keigo [11:22]: “Red is nice. But you know I prefer Black and Blue, baby. Now stop texting me. I’ll be there soon.”
Your face grew hotter then and quickly closed out of your messages, thankfully you were already dressed and ready to go anywhere. You made your way into the common area of your apartment to find your bag and unlocked the balcony sliding door. Keigo wasn’t a time-waster and you knew better than to keep him waiting. A dull ache in the pit of your stomach manifested itself and you held your hand over the discomforted area. Shrugging it off as hunger pains, you double-checked in your bag to find a bottle of painkillers that were still on hand. Curiously, you reached for your phone again to check the calendar, “Hmm, okay. Well, at least it’s not that. Not for a couple more days anyway. Sure fucking hurts though..”
“What’s the matter? Not feeling good today, Kid?” Keigo’s voice from behind you broke your concentration. Yelping in surprise, you drop your phone alone with your opened bag, the contents spilling onto the carpet. Turning around there he stood dressed casually in a pair of dark wash jeans and a black t-shirt that hugged his lean frame. Around his neck, a simple gold chain you had gifted him for your first anniversary and a large black metal watch on his left wrist. He smirked down at your dumbfounded expression, crossing his arms across his chest and his magnificent wings tucked behind him.
“Jesus, you’re like a freaking ninja. What have I told you about sneaking up on me like that?” You held your hand over your rapidly beating heart trying to calm it down. “What if I was in the middle of something, or not dressed yet?”
“Ah, don’t bite my head off, Baby Bird. The balcony door was unlocked per usual,” he stepped to you then, meeting your gaze as he bent down to peer into your eyes. Your face felt hot again and your body reacted to being so close to him, smelling his sinfully intoxicating cologne and getting completely lost in his golden gaze. “Besides, I already know how sexy you look naked.” He chirped with a wink.
You nudged him away, rolling your eyes trying your damnedest not to laugh. “Yeah, and you should be so lucky.” He laughed deep in his chest, the warmth in your stomach grew once again, subconsciously you pressed your thighs together as you felt a gentle throb pulse from your sex.
“Heh, whatever you say, Pretty Bird. Now c’mon, pick up your crap, and let’s fly. I’m starving.” He turned back to the balcony door as you hurriedly gathered your scattered belongings and tucked them back into your bag. Standing properly you turned to place your hand on Keigo’s shoulder, he looked back at you, genuinely smiling as he grabbed the hand on his shoulder, giving your knuckles a kiss. He pulled you close as he turned to face you and picked you up bridal-style effortlessly. He walked to the balcony door and adjusted his goggles back over his eyes before finally ascending into the sky with you tucked safely into his embrace.
~*~
Lunch was delicious, at least the few bites you were able to consume were anyways. Your stomach became nauseous and you decided to take the remainder of your lunch home with you to have for later. Keigo watched you with concerned eyes, it wasn’t like you to lose your appetite so suddenly. You assured him it was nothing serious and were indeed full and sated. He gave you a tight smile, knowing you were brushing it off. But he knew better than to press. Once he paid the bill, the two of you flew back to your apartment. Keigo had every intention of staying a bit longer to make sure you were truly alright, however, one urgent phone call from Endeavor made other plans for him.
Keigo finished his call and pulled you close for a passionate kiss, just as he always does when he’s leaving. “I’ll be back later tonight, tomorrow I’m turning my phone off completely. It’ll be just you and me, Pretty Bird.” His voice deepened, raspy and lusty.
“Keigo, I promise, I’ll be okay. I think I’m just having a bad bout of PMS, that’s all. Be safe and I’ll see you tonight.” You caressed his cheek with your thumb and gave him a final peck on his lips. “Now go. Otherwise, Endeavor will wonder what’s keeping you.”
“You’re well worth running late for, Baby Bird.”
You bit your lip, your face flushing at his words. He was so good at that, the damn pigeon. “Later, then that way you can take your time.” You closed the hair-thin distance between you two once again. Your breath mixing with his; may as well send him off properly. “I’ll be a good girl for you while you’re away. And I’ll be an even better girl tonight when you come back and fuck me. How does that sound?”
His hands gripped your hips firmly, exhaling deeply to calm his racing, horny nerves. “Well, when you put it that way, how can I tell my baby ‘no’?” With a final kiss he pulled away because if he stayed a millisecond longer, he’d have to explain to Endeavor why he was a no-show after all. “You’re going to be the death of me for sure.” He saluted you a final time as he darted out the balcony doors again and disappeared into the distance.
Once you are left alone once again, you decide to deem it a “No Bones Day”, regardless of what the darling pug on TikTok says, and change back into the most comfortable clothing you own. A pair of cherry red cotton shorts and a t-shirt that originally belonged to Keigo, but comodered it for your own use. Despite wrapping yourself up in a gossamer blanket of comfort and cotton, your body continues to ache deep into your bones, you don’t remember your cycle being this uncomfortable. Grabbing your phone and the stuffed animal Keigo gifted you, a baby chick in a half eggshell, and climbed back into bed and tossed the covers back over your weary body. Setting an alarm on your phone you quickly shot Keigo a text message, letting him know you were going to go back to sleep for a while in hopes it helped you feel better before he came back later. He quickly responded with a little heart emoji and you felt your heart swell and a smile creep across your weathered face. As you snuggled up with your plush, you felt yourself drift back to sleep immediately.
You couldn’t see anything that was two feet in front of you. Dark, swirling fog engulfed you from all sides, and it was strangely warm. Your body was flushed and you felt your heart rate increase steadily, your heart beating against the cavity of your chest catching your breath with it. The air was thick and you struggled to take a deep inhale of crisp air, you didn’t know where you were which caused your anxiety to spike from the unknown. You tried to speak but nothing came out, clasping your throat as you tried to yell for help. Your hand around your neck gently massaged the column, it felt calming and grounding as you tenderly rubbed the muscle connecting your ear to the clavicle. You sighed contently, your skin was warm and inviting. Noticeably, your touch felt so much more intense, were your senses heightened with anxiety? Regardless, it felt nice.
Raising your hands, you buried them into your hair to give your scalp a massage, playing with your hair was always comforting to you. Despite the hot air, you breathed deep and allowed yourself to be grounded by self-soothing yourself. Again, your touch felt incredible. Your jaw went slack as you leaned into your own touch, feeling instantly better and at ease. If you were capable of speaking or making any sounds, you surely would have moaned. Your body responded to your calming touch as if begging you to continue on. You breathed slowly through your nose as you felt your nipples harden through your thin shirt, even the soft fabric against those sensitive peaks felt even more intense than normal. Shifting slightly, the fabric glided across the puckered nub and you gasped inaudibly. That felt too good. Your hands lowered from your head, cupping your breasts with the intent to not feel any other particular way. But the moment you felt those delicious pert nipples in the palms of your hand, they moved on instinct. Sliding them up and down teasing yourself through your shirt, fuck. A secondary heartthrob began to pulse, deep in the junction of your legs. The air was beginning to heat up even more around you, a light sweat breaking on your brow and you closed your eyes shut tight.
Biting your lip as your fingers took on a mind of their own, began to gently tug on your nipples and you wanted to moan aloud so badly as if you were being tortured. Shocks of pleasure shot through to every nerve in your body; rolling, pinching, and swirling the pads of your thumb over those aching nipples. It wasn’t enough still, lifting your shirt just above your tits, letting the hot air greet them while you licked your first and second fingers, wetting them with your saliva until they dripped. You returned your digits to your nipples, imagining they were a hot tongue playing with them. Your mouth hung open from pleasure, the knocking throb of your clit making itself known. You felt something was close, it couldn’t be possible. With a final tug with your wet fingers, your eyes shot open…
Your cries of pleasure rocked your body as you came so fiercely from your dream, it wasn’t possible. Your thighs squeezed together, the minimal friction that just barely grazed your clit through your panties was just enough to keep it going. You moaned into your pillow as your body acted on its own desires. Feeling lightheaded from such a freak orgasm, all you could do was lie there. Your face was buried into the pillow as you struggled to calm down. Your body was on fire, the pit of your stomach still pooling with a wave of lust that was concerning. Your sensitive body was covered in a sheen of sweat as your body temperature continued to rise. Maybe you were getting sick, but that didn’t explain the onslaught of desires that filled your head. What the fuck was happening to you?
Your own body heat was becoming too much, in a heap you threw the bed covers off. You looked down to see that your shirt and pants were drenched from sweat and possibly other things, that orgasm felt like no joke. Your hand laid over your heart, it raced as if you had just run a marathon. You weren’t having a heart attack, that much was certain, but holy hell. Nipples were still hard and straining against your shirt, again, so sensitive that the soft fabric was keeping you teetering on that horny state.
“Fuck…” you moaned aloud, your hand slowly trailed down to cover your one breast, and the same sensation you felt in your dream shot through your body again from the simple touch on such a tender peek. Closing your eyes you breathed deep through your nose, all you could do was think of Keigo. You wished he was there. Worried that something was seriously wrong with you, but also…
“Keigo…” you called out for him, a plea to be near him, and your body instantly responded.
It felt like ages that you stayed in that spot on the bed, frazzled nerves and thoughts were not making this any easier. Barely hearing your phone ringing, it almost went to voicemail but you managed to reach over to grab it and answer before you missed whoever was calling you. Without looking at the screen you answered in a breathy tone, “Hello?”
Nothing. You were met with silence so you answered again, this time moaning unwillingly, “Ngh, hello?”
“Whoa, babe. Are you okay?” It was Keigo. Hearing his voice your body reacted on command, you lost control of making coherent sentences.
“Ngh, I-I don’t…I don’t know. It’s so hot.” Your fingers began to play with your nipples while you had him on the phone, whispering a “fuck” under your breath. “S-so good…”
On the other end, Keigo’s voice dipped low. “Baby bird, are you…touching yourself?”
“Mmhmm,” is all you could answer.
“Such a dirty girl. Phone sex while I’m on duty? You want me that badly?” His voice was playful, still unaware of any foul play. He figured it was just your usual game of teasing the fuck out of him while he was on Hero duty. Especially when he had to work with Endeavor. Ruffling Keigo’s feathers in more ways than one was your favorite pastime.
“NO! N-no! K-Keigo, you don’t understand!” Your fingers tugged on your nipples, going back and forth between the two so that neither felt neglected, also to selfishly feel as much pleasure as you could. “Please…please”
You had no idea what you were begging for. You wanted all and nothing all at once. All you could manage to muster was that you needed Keigo. And you needed him right the fuck now. “Keigo please, I need you..here. Ngh. I need to feel you. Now!” The sound you made as you commanded him was startling as if you snarled at him like an animal.
“Okay, okay. Hang tight, baby, I’ll be there shortly.” He hung up the phone without saying anything else. Losing all sensible thought, you threw your phone to the floor. You writhed uncontrollably, pressing your thighs together for anything to ease your lustful discomfort. It wasn’t long before you felt yourself building and building, the friction of your thighs against your clit and your hands on your breasts became too much as another heated orgasm wracked your body. Shockwaves of pleasure consume your being as you wailed out loud, not giving a damn if your complex neighbors could hear you through the walls. The desires you felt were only lessened for a split second once your orgasm died down, more. It was still not enough damn it!
You could hear the balcony door sliding open and heavy boots stomping through your apartment. Keigo stopped short in your bedroom doorway, a strangled gasp escaped his lips as the scent in the room infiltrated his senses, his face growing flush and stifling a moan. It was you but wasn’t at the same time, he knew your scent like the back of his hand. And yet the scent of your orgasm mixed with whatever that was, had him in a chokehold. Swallowing thickly, he took one step out of the doorway cautiously towards the bed where you were still writhing.
“Babe…” His voice was deep yet softened as he spoke to you.
You look over at him, eyes glossed with heated urgency and want. Mouth agape with swollen lips from your biting trying to regain control of your body. “K-Keigo…please. Ngh!” Your thighs relentlessly continued to rub together, squeezing tighter yet the pressure was not satisfactory anymore.
“When did this start?” His voice filled with worry. He commanded the feathers on his back to tear away briefly as he removed his flight coat, only to rejoin him back to their majestical-sized wings.
“I took a nap, the dream. I woke up and came so hard!” Remembering your dream only intensified your desires. Your one hand finally leaves your breast as it wound its way down to the junction of your legs, finding the aching nub of your clit. Through your shorts and panties, even that touch was intense. You cried out as you craved more and more. “It’s so hot in here! It won’t stop!” Tears stung your eyes as the want for release and satisfaction was driving you mad.
“It feels like I’m going to tear my skin off! I can’t stop touching myself!” Your cries and moans filled the room, you felt so pathetic yet you didn't even care. All you wanted was to cum again as your fingers continued to massage through your shorts.
“Fuck,” Keigo whispered under his breath. He closed the distance some more to the bed, afraid that any sudden movements might cause a disastrous chain reaction, “Do you feel like you are spiraling out of control? Your body is doing things on its own?” He asked.
“Yes!” You cried.
“And when you came, did it feel like something was missing?” Another question.
It was difficult for you to concentrate while Keigo asked you such serious questions and your hand was buried between your legs. “Y-yes. I came a few times and I can’t shake this!”
“Damn it, Baby Bird, I’m so sorry,” Keigo wiped his face with his hand, feeling distraught but at the same time… “This wasn’t supposed to happen. Not now at least.”
“W-What do you mean? Keigo I- FUCK!” You began to speak but felt another orgasm wash over you, your back arching off the bed as your cries of pleasure filled the room. “Keigo!” You moaned his name so intensely. He loved when you did that, feeling his cock begin to swell with desire, pressing against the zipper.
“I don’t think now is a good time to go into details, especially with how you are feeling.” He spoke as he made his way to the bed, the sheets and pillows along with your stuffy thrown from the bed. The very sight of you writing on the bed, clothes, and bed dripping in sweat and what appeared to be from your arousal along with the scent around you. The bubble you were in was hot as hell and Keigo felt himself stifling a groan. He kneeled on the bed, leaning over you he felt his eyes roll into the back of his head as he dangerously closed the distance between you two. You could feel his hot breath on your cheek as he gave you a gentle kiss there, “You trust me though, don’t you?” His voice sent chills down your spine.
“Will you let me make you feel better? I promise, Baby Bird, you won’t be feeling this way for long. I will take care of you.”
You turned to look at him, eyes pleading for everything and anything, you didn’t understand what was going on, but Keigo seemed to. And you did trust him.
“Yes.” Slow tears dripped down from your eyes, disappearing into your hairline. Keigo kissed your forehead before standing from the bed. He bent down to gather the forgotten blankets and pillows, disappearing from the bedroom. Leaving you briefly, Keigo wandered the apartment, gathering as many pillows, extra blankets, and stuffed toys from your closet spaces. Anything soft and inviting he could grab his hands on, he took with him. He could hear you whimpering from the bedroom still, begging him to come back. Your pleas fell on deaf ears as Keigo with blinders on, continued to dismantle your small living room with a huge pile of comfort. Arranging the blankets, pillows, and anything stuffed with foam he formed what appeared to be…a nest. Keigo could feel small beads of sweat begin to puddle on his forehead and neck, slowly dripping down his heated skin. He hissed in slight discomfort, and the tips of his fingers and toes began to ache and throb. Once he was satisfied with his work, Keigo quickly discarded his boots and socks, and he could see the tips of his digits were red. Fuck. Keigo also removed his flight pants, only left in his skin-tight black jumpsuit. His lean and muscular body outlined perfectly against the spandex material, every dip, crevice, and crease was visible, including the obvious bulge of his hardened cock pressed against his thigh.
“It’s now or never,” he groaned to himself. He breathed deeply, closing his eyes as he felt the energy around him begin to swirl. Several of his gorgeous feathers detached themselves, floating around him to fall to the nest as if they were the final touch. Finally, he was satisfied. Keigo had to come to terms that he could no longer ignore the animalistic urges that coursed through his veins every day. Not only did Animal-Type Quirks come with limitations, but they also came packed with Primal Instincts, one of said instincts, was to find a mate. And that fateful day you had decided to waltz into his Agency and applied, Keigo knew the moment he saw you that you were his one. His primal side knew you were his intended mate and he was bound by it. He fought tooth and nail for two years now to not let them take control, to try and do things like a normal human would do. Date, have fun, and get to know one another. The “normal” dating rituals. Not the “throw-her-over-your-shoulder-and-fuck-her-brains-out” way. Well….not at first. But now, he couldn’t ignore it any longer, as it had taken over your body as well. Since the two of you had decided months ago to forgo protection any time sex was concerned, and the pill was your saving grace, the fact alone was that Keigo hadn’t realized that his very essence would wheedle its way into your DNA, and now the instincts he was stronger to fight back on, you were struggling to fight them yourself. Because like he said, how could he tell you no?
He ran out of options now, your body was calling to him. Your very heat begged for him. Keigo exhaled deeply through his nose as he turned and sauntered back to your bedroom. Keigo stifled a snarl as he found you in a new predicament. On the bed still, only this time you were completely naked, the fire in your blood became too much and you quite literally shredded the clothes off your body, they lay in mangled heaps on the floor, Keigo had never seen such a sight before. Nipples pert and hard, the soaked sheets below your pelvis had grown from the relentless orgasms inflicted upon yourself. Your very scent grew even more intoxicating, Keigo’s mouth watered as he closed the distance again.
You turned your head to face him again, mouth agape as your fingers were buried deep into your cunt still, dripping and furiously pumping away at your g-spot like a desperate little whore. It was the most pathetic and arousing site he had ever seen you in. Even more so than when he convinced you to play the Remote Game last month when you walked around with a vibrating kegel bullet and he made you cum so hard while sitting at the table eating lunch, you were so weary and delirious with pleasure that he took you home after and fucked you until dawn. Your eyes widened slightly in shock, Keigo’s appearance changed while he was in the other room as well.
Eyes sharpened and glowing red, he clenched his jaw as he bit his lower lip, a single fang you never noticed before poking out from his mouth. Every breath he took, you could hear a low rumble emitting from his chest. He appeared demonic and possessed, dangerous even. Yet deep down, you had never felt safer with him.
“K-Keigo…” your voice barely above a weathered whisper. He stood above you silent, just taking you in. He reached for you finally, lifting you bridal style into his strong arms. His touch sent electric shockwaves through your body, you whimpered at his touch, clinging to him wishing you could be even closer. You bury your face into his neck, his scent soothed you only for a moment. You opened your mouth to place a kiss upon his skin, your tongue poking through quickly to take a taste. The sounds both of you made at such a gesture were inhuman, he tasted so strong and powerful. You could feel the pulse of his blood under your tongue, he hissed as your wet tongue lapped at the sensitive spot.
“Not yet…my Pretty Bird.” He inhaled deeply to try and settle his already frazzled nerves and raging hormones. He carried you from the bedroom to the living area, setting you down inside his nest. He tried to stand from his knees after he let you go, your fingers dug into the tight fabric of his flight suit, pulling him down to crash your lips to his finally. Your mouths opened to each other for a deeper taste, moans and growls escaping you both. He pulled back for a breath, each of you panting deeply.
“Please…”
“‘Please’ what, Baby Bird?” Keigo’s voice deepened further.
“Ngh, please. I-I need to feel you. Inside me,” You officially felt as if you’ve lost your mind. All control and sensibility gone. You wanted to be taken and there was nothing else that could relieve your agony than feeling your cunt stretched out by Keigo’s thick erection.
“Oh baby, don’t you worry,” he kisses you once again, this time trailing hot wet kisses down your neck, biting you on the same pulse point that you licked on him. You wail in surprise as you feel yourself grow even wetter. “That’s it Pretty Bird. I know you’re ready.”
His hand slowly descends down your body, his fingers grazing over your hardened nipple, twirling the pad of his thumb over it. Watching you writhe under his touch at just the simplest gesture made something in him click. Leaving your pleading nipple behind, his hand went further south, taking a finger he teased the outer lips of your pussy, smooth and slick from your cum. The ghostly sensation over your clit drove you bonkers, fucking hell if he would just touch you already. He ran his long digit up the folds of your cunt, soaking his finger with your honey and brought it up to his lips. Sliding his finger in to taste you, his chest rumbled with another growl. He needed more. Without further coaxing as you were already so far gone and aroused, Keigo took two of his fingers and slid them deep inside to feel your walls clamp around him. Throwing your head back, you wailed as he pressed firmly into the sensitive mound of your g-spot.
“That’s it, baby, take them like a good girl,” He bent his fingers further into your g-spot, you could see stars as the pleasure intensified. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,” Keigo spoke, his voice deepening further, raspy and otherworldly.
“W-what do you mean?!” You asked as best as you could, your body shook with pleasure as he fucked you with his fingers.
“Take you. Take you in this manner. I’ve been fighting these urges since the day we met.” His fingers sloshed, making such filthy sounds as he milked you. “You’ve no idea how badly I’ve wanted to claim you as mine. You were like the little innocent rabbit in the forest, and I the predatory bird of prey. To devour your body over and over again.” A territorial growl emitted from him as his hands began to pump firmer into you. Your eyes widened as you could feel yourself creeping close to the edge again, his words, his action, everything was euphoric.
“Your body's calling to me now, Pretty Bird. After today, you’re going to be mine permanently.” Keigo’s fingertips burned hotter, looking down to his free hand he noticed his nails growing longer into small, sharp talons. Being very mindful not to injure you, he continued on with pumping deep inside you. His thumb reached up to graze against your clit while he thrust into you, your mangled cries of pleasure filling the room. Your walls began to quiver, matching your body’s movements as your body was ready to release.
“Go ahead, cum over my hand. I know you want to, you’re so ready for me.” Keigo reached with his free hand to your lips, you wrapped your mouth around his thumb suckling it. He pressed his thumb to the pad of your tongue, forcing you to extend it out of your mouth. The degrading notion of it had your body reeling, you felt your body uncoil rapidly as your next orgasm shook your body causing you to scream aloud with your mouth hanging open like a filthy bitch. Keigo relentlessly continued to force another orgasm from your body, your voice becoming hoarse from your screams still while his fingers in your mouth then reached down to choke you inwardly. Tears streamed down the sides of your face again, drunk on lust for the man you were giving your body to.
Keigo allowed you to come down from your endless high for only a moment as he pulled his fingers from your mouth and cunt. He brought the fingers from your mouth to his first, licking and tasting you. Finally sliding the dripping hand from your pussy to his mouth. His cock ached inside his flight suit, a dark wet spot drenching from the pre gathering at the slit. He tasted both ends of you, his red eyes rolling into the back of his head as he took a hit of his addiction. “Fucking delicious,” his voice no longer his, but that of an animal.
Your eyes were glassy and dilated, the look of another addict, high off of lust and carnal need. He stands briefly to finally remove his last layer of clothing, standing above you completely naked and cock erect, dripping with his own arousal. The tip red and the length visibly quivering, wanting to bury deep into you. He sat down beside you, effortlessly picking you up into his arms to set you down in his lap. Facing him, your legs wrapped around him to press closer to him. His cock pressed between both of your stomachs, and your dripping sex so so close to what it desired. He held you so lovingly and protectively, it didn’t match his outer appearance in the slightest. Keigo looked disheveled and wild. He was so careful to not let the sharp talons of his hands dig into your tender flesh, and resisted the urge to bite into your shoulder with his newly sharpened canines. The low rumble in his chest was soothing against your sensitive breasts. His skin was hot and smooth, your hands couldn’t resist running over it and around his back to feel the muscles under your touch. Your hands came dangerously close to the point where his wings attached to his back, looking up you could see the feathers in his wings flutter.
“Don’t….” he spoke into your neck.
He never allowed his wings to be touched before, as they were far too sensitive for anyone, let alone Keigo himself to touch at times. Your brain was too foggy and gone for any logical thinking at this point, you wanted to feel them.
“They are so pretty…” You whispered back. You ignored his demand and your fingers found their way to the tips of his feathers. A gasp escaped his lips as he held you tighter.
“Baby Bird, please! You don’t…you don’t..” He tried to warn you as you buried your hands deeper into his feathers. A mangled moan escaped his lips, his cock aching further as if he could cum right then and there from just his feathers being touched. Bold and brazen, you pressed further, both of your hands now playing and touching his incredibly sensitive wings. You wondered just how far you could push him to not hold back….
“So soft,” You proclaimed as your hands wandered dangerously close to the junction where his wings met his back, Keigo felt himself going into a slight panic.
“No! Baby Bird, not there!” You didn’t listen as your hands began to massage the tender muscles. Keigo’s body shook violently, his wings fluttered and the feathers buzzed! His grasp on you tightened as he shook uncontrollably while you touched such a personal spot. An intense sense of protection and territory swept through him as his red eyes began to glow like demons of lore, the talons in his hands and feet sprouting like weeds to full length. An ungodly hiss escaped his lips as he tore you from his lap and back into the nest. Practically throwing you onto your stomach, he kneeled behind you, pressing your hand down into a pillow.
“Get on your knees, Little Dove, now” , he wasn’t asking. He commanded and instructed you to position yourself on your knees, head still down on the pillow and ass up in the air presenting to him. Your folds glistening and inviting him in.
“Is this what my dirty bird wants? For me to finally take you, claim you as mine?” He gave your ass a hefty smack, you whimpered at the impact as it stung and excited you. You knew the area would be black and blue tomorrow, but you couldn’t care less.
“Ngh, Yes,” Your voice was just above a whisper.
“I can’t fucking hear you, I asked you,” he slaps the other cheek, matching the twin, “a fucking question. Do you want me to claim you?!” Keigo becomes wild and crazy with passion.
“Fuck! Yes! God damn it, Keigo please! Fuck me already!” You spat back at him, with the same fiery energy. “I can’t take it anymore! Make me yours!”
Something inside him breaks, a sound that no human nor animal has ever made escaped his mouth. Positioning himself behind you, he grabs your hips, his talons digging into your flesh threatening to break the skin as he pulls you back to sheath himself inside your cunt finally. You both cry out as he immediately begins to thrust into you, pushing your face further into your love nest.
Your wails fill the apartment, no concerns at all if your neighbors could hear you as Keigo pummels himself deep inside. His snarls of “Mine, mine, all fucking mine” mix with your cries of pain and pleasure. His talons finally broke into your body, small droplets of red streamed down your hips, the combination of sensations wrack your body into a forceful orgasm. Keigo didn’t let up in the slightest as he continued to pound deep into you, hitting your cervix with every thrust.
“That’s right, you’re going to cum on this cock all fucking night.” He repositions himself up on one knee and one foot, somehow going even deeper and hitting your g-spot once again. “Do you hear me? You’re mine, Baby Bird. All mine!”
All you could muster to respond with was another wail, your hair clung to your sweat-slicked forehead and body. Your face is still pressed into a pillow. You managed to look back, all you could see was his foot, the sharp talons digging into the floor through the blankets, giving him more of a sturdy footing to thrust into you. One hand reached up to your shoulder to further position himself into you, his nails digging into your delicate skin, trailing down leaving a path of scratches, marking you further.
“Right there, right there!” You met his thrusts with your ass, you needed him deeper. Needed him harder. You needed to cum so badly. You wanted him to fill you with his seed over and over again. “Oh God please!”
“Who now?” He growled through his teeth.
“You! Mm, Keigo you! Keigo please fill me!” You begged, your words were no longer yours but that of your body’s.
“Is that what my dirty girl wants? To be filled with cum and get pregnant?” Something inside you felt like it was unfurling so fast you couldn’t keep up with it. The thought and idea of being impregnated by Keigo was incredibly overwhelming and exciting all at the same time.
“Oh fuck I’m going to cum!” You screamed, “Say it again! Fucking say it again!”
“You like that don’t you baby? Do you like the idea of me breeding you? Filling you until you bust?”
“Keigo!!” His words drove you over the edge as you came so hard around him, squirting and drenching the nest below you two as you dwindled down to nothing. Keigo felt himself begin to burst, his own orgasm crashing on him like a tidal wave, filling your cunt with his seed and claiming you with a bite on the shoulder at last. You cried again as your orgasm continued to rage on. Your body shook as you cried tears of pleasure and overstimulation. He continued to orgasm, howling to the ceiling, his eyes solid red and fangs elongated as his cock began to swell and a knot formed at the base. Your body collapsed finally, the primal urge to be taken was finally settling, your body so weary from the excursion and you could feel the knot inside you. You both collapsed to the floor, Keigo still stuck inside you as each of your essences spilled out from inside you.
Neither of you could move, it was all it took Keigo to try and reposition you so that he could spoon you from behind and lay comfortably in his nest. The scent of sex and blood filled your senses and a wave of serenity overtook you. You finally felt at peace, like a piece of the puzzle was finally found and fit perfectly into your life. You didn’t know what would come next in this situation, and you had so many more questions to ask. Yet they all didn’t matter either, because you were with Keigo. You belonged to Keigo now. Fully, wholeheartedly, unashamed, and completely.
“Keigo…” you whispered, your throat thrashed from screaming.
“I’m still here, my beautiful girl. I’ll always be here…” He placed a kiss on the back of your head, his arms wrapped tightly around you, his hand flat against your stomach to sooth the tender aches. Still unable to pull out from inside you, he reached for a blanket behind him that managed to escape the drenches of both of your arousals, he covered the two of you up.
“Sleep for now. We will talk more when we are rested and all of this goes away,” He held his hand up in front of your face, still showing the talons were very evident in his fingertips. He nuzzled in closer, feeling himself find complete serenity with you in his arms. A sense he thought he would never know in his lifetime.
“We have forever now, Pretty Bird. Forever and always.”
-Fin