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ladymeowmeow · 4 months ago

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So Warm

Alpha! Kyojuro x Omega! Fem! Reader

Tags: Smut, Omegaverse, Dub-con, Seduction, Heat, Rut, Knot, Cock Worship, Knotting, Breeding, Creampie

Count: 1.9K Words

Summary: Kyojuro finds a surprise in his room :)

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He would never forgive him for this.

Never.

Kyojuro had forgiven many of his friend’s foolish actions in the past, many of them made out of charity or humor, but he had crossed a line this time, regardless of the innocence of his intentions. No - the vulgarity of his intentions.

Here he sat, teeth baring into his fist while Tengen likely lounged amused in his own estate, musing at his own devilish betrayal. His wives likely accompanied him as well, chuckling like hyenas. He doubted his friend - former friend that is - would have acted alone, especially in a case like this.

Kyojuro could still hear her whines in the other room, his pants growing tighter with each soft coo and desperate cry. Despite closing the door and tightly sealing the crack underneath with cloth, the scent of heat still drowned his entire estate in its pungent liquor.

“Dear god,” he groaned, his hips lightly thrusting out of pure instinct. His fist dug into the top of his thigh to stop the depraved movement. Why hadn’t he left yet? She was vulnerable right now, but it was doing neither one of them any good for him to just cower here. All he was accomplishing was the torture of both individuals. The innocent, soft, lovely, fertile… and INDISPOSED omega couldn’t help her actions right now. She was simply reacting according to her body’s programming, nothing that was her own fault. No, he had to be the responsible one here… regardless of how desperately he wanted to tear that door down and-

“Help me!” the omega wailed. The tremble in her voice made it evident that she had begun to cry.

“It hurts- It hurts! I can’t take it!”

A growl began to rumble in his chest, the noise startling him. Did it hurt? Really? Well, he didn’t want her to be in pain - no! He needed to get out of here already. Another minute and he might do the irreversible. He carefully rose from the ground, quietly stepping toward the hallway, away from the taboo room. Unfortunately, the floorboards were old, vintage, and loud.

“Alpha?” came her feeble voice, coarse from so much wailing. He winced at being found out. His hair stood on end, blood rushing to his already erect member, the knot sensitive and swollen.

“Alpha, please!” she begged “I can’t take it - it hurts!”

He stopped moving, his feet like stone and his knees like jelly. His fingers tightened into his palms. He had to be strong. She was going to say anything and everything to get him into that room, it was up to him to ignore it. Regardless of if she was in pain, it would pass. She’d break out of it in a couple of days, go back to normal, and be thankful that he’d had enough self restraint to prevent such a massive mistake. All he had to do was play his part and get the hell out of here. Another creak in the floor board.

“I’m dying!”

He wasn’t sure why that was what broke him. Perhaps it was the notion that she could perish without his assistance. Or maybe she could’ve said anything and it would’ve shattered his resolve. Regardless, there he was, kicking the clothes aside and carelessly tearing out the latch in the door. The moment he’d gotten the door open, every sense was assaulted. The smell itself had him feeling light headed. Sweet, sugary plum with a hint citrus, unlike her former scent of something tart and youthful. She smelled purely of sex, the scent radiating from the nest she had woven onto his bed, a collection of blankets, robes, and pretty much anything she could find about the room. And there she lay, right in the middle of it. She was fully presented, ass raised high in air, completely bare. Despite seemingly ready for the taking, she still squirmed, her fists clenching at the sheets as her hips wiggled. His mouth watered at the vision, her core on full display, wet and glistening with syrupy slick. Her head perked up as she heard him finally break into the room.

“Alpha?” she implored, weakly sitting back on her haunches and turning to him. Her upper half was nude as well, causing heat to rise to his face.

The feverish girl crawled off the mattress, trailing over to the towering, frozen alpha and clinging to his pants.

“Alpha,” she sobbed, “Oh, alpha, please! It hurts… it hurts so much - so empty.” She rubbed her flushed cheek against the bulge in pants, purrs rolling in her throat like a bubbling hot spring. He groaned, shocked from the delightful feeling.

“I-It’s okay, dear,” he promised. Though, trying to be a leader in this situation was quite difficult when one had the grand beginnings of a noticeable erection. “Let’s get you something to wear.”

She looked up and frowned at him, tears gathering in the corners of her eyes. Her little fists balled into his trousers. “But… It hurts. Come cuddle with me. Please? I need pups,” she pouted.

“Well, I,” the omega began sliding down his pants and fundoshi as he spoke, “I don’t think it’d be such a good idea. Wouldn’t you rather be wrapped up in something warm instead?” She smiled softly at him, her cheeks burning a dark hue and thighs rubbing together. With one more tug, his member had popped out, precum coating and drizzling from the tip. He was already at half-mast.

“Oh, alpha,” she sighed, running the bridge of her nose down the shaft of his cock and settling at the base, taking in his heavy musk. He hadn’t bathed since yesterday, and that was before training. “You’re the only warmth I need.”

He shivered with her words as well as her actions, unable to stop her with the pleasurable fog clouding his conscience and frying his brain. It was beyond shameful to be exposed in this way, unkempt and dirty in front of a lady. He’d been taught to groom properly in front of feminine company, especially for coitus. But he’d not prepared, why would he? How was he to know what situation he’d be thrown into. However, she seemed not to mind, quite the contrary even. She scented him thoroughly, taking long draws of his aroma, her eyes rolling back into her skull. One eager paw had found its way to his mons, fingers running through the bright thatch of pubic hair that rested there, untamed. “God, you’re such a man,” she moaned.

The compliment went straight to his nethers, his cock twitching. The omega smiled, trialing up just enough to open her mouth and latch onto the bulbous knot that had begun to take root.

“Fuck!” he cursed. He didn’t stop her. He couldn’t stop her. It felt far too good to end this now, especially when she knew just what to say and do to make him perfectly complacent. Her lips felt so soft on his flesh, gently sucking and tongue dashing out to taste him. Her trills heightened in volume the moment she captured his taste, her hand removing itself from his belly to grasp at his shaft and pull back the foreskin. Kyojuro decided then that he couldn’t wait any longer.

He attempted to be careful, gentle, but his strength seemed to double in the onset of his rut, his fingers tearing into the girl’s scruff as he pulled her up into his arms. The scent of her made his eyes roll back as his nose made contact with her glands. He huffed it in like oxygen as if his brain was void of it, dragging her over to the hastily woven nest and pressing her into it with his own weight. There was no fight, no struggle. Only her eagle submission as she whined into his ear and attempted to kick the rest of his pants off, canting her glistening cunt against his bobbing erection to get the head caught in her entrance. There was no other thought in her head other than getting his knot stuck inside of her. To get his pup nestled in her belly.

Despite her gushing wetness, the shaft of his member faced immediate resistance as he hastily pushed in. In the fading existence of his conscience, he regretted not giving her any form of foreplay, but she seemed not to share in his sentiments, sobbing her approval of his penetration with babbling yesyesyes’s. Even with the burn of his thickness, his claiming of her heat extinguished much of her distress, the anguish within her calming to a gentle rain as he pressed onward. The omega cooed as he filled the entirety of her core and belly, Kyojuro’s cock growing to new levels as he buried himself to the hilt.

Fuck.

She was too tight, too hot.

There was no possible way he was going to last long.

A single stroke in and he was already teetering on the edge, his knot furiously growing. Every nerve in his body was singing, a symphony of sensation and need. He couldn't stop his hips from rutting, the omega under him sobbing weakly.

"More," she begged, "Deeper... need your cum, alpha... Need your pups-"

The words were like magic to him. His knot throbbed and his thrusts hastened, desperate to give her what she wanted - what she needed. A low, possessive growl rumbled in his chest, his instincts screaming for him to claim and breed the poor girl beneath him.

"She's begging for it," it beckoned. “She'll suffer without it."

He had no control. His hands were claws as he grasped her by the hips, dragging her deeper onto his length. The wet noises of her sopping core had his cock leaking inside of her. It was impossible to hold back, especially with how tightly she squeezed around him. Her walls pulsed with heat, gripping at him like a vice and begging for his scathing seed. He couldn't refuse.

With one final vicious plunge, his knot filled and locked them together, rope after thick rope of virile, potent cum spurting directly into her pleading womb. The omega screamed in ecstasy, her legs wrapping around his hips and urging him not to move a muscle. Her cries of relief were music to his ears, her own climax hitting hard and milking him dry right where she needed him. He panted heavily as the world returned to him, the lusty haze fading to a temporary peace.

She cooed sweetly underneath him, lovely little purrs rippling in her throat like a puddle in the rain as her womb swelled. Her pheromones mellowed, a peaceful scent of honey and hibiscus stirring in the air. It would only be temporary, of course. Until his knot gave out and her next wave of heat overcame her. Fortunately, his rut would be tame in turn. While his suppressants were not capable of preventing a rut with a desirable ovulating mate, they would, at the very least, prevent him from becoming feral.

She had already been bred, there was no reason she had to be marked and bound to him for the rest of her life as well.

The omega nuzzled his shoulder, a lazy grin on her lips.

"Mmm... thank you, alpha," she praised, rubbing her belly. “So warm.”

He smiled.

That decision could be presented… later.

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ladymeowmeow · 4 months ago

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Alpha! Giyu x Omega! Fem! Reader

Alpha! Giyu who hates the smell of you after work - all covered in the moldy collection of scents from your coworkers

Alpha! Giyu who has to bath you himself, rubbing unscented soap all over you to let your natural pheromones roam free to fill his senses

Alpha! Giyu who swaddles you in a blanket over your towel and holds you in his lap to watch movies, trying to get you calm down enough to fully relax into his arms

Alpha! Giyu who waits until your scent mellows out with your comfort before laying you along the couch, pushing your towel over your thighs and pulling the blanket over his head to get a view of your soft heat

Alpha! Giyu who loves to watch you pretend you don’t notice what he’s doing nor how it affects you, even though he's got you trained to the letter, your thighs naturally spreading without him even having to part you himself

Alpha! Giyu who relishes the taste of your slick, his tongue lazily lapping up your slit and settling on your clit to lather soft circles around it, you can’t see him under the blanket but you can hear his soft groans and sucks and it goes right to your center

Alpha! Giyu who has you coming in his mouth in less that five minutes, your thighs crushing his head and shaking while his eyes roll back in bliss, he loves nothing more than the taste of you on his tongue, your clit throbbing against his laving organ

Alpha! Giyu who kisses your thighs and belly as you come down from your peak, rubbing warm, calloused hands up and down your sides while you pant heavily

Alpha! Giyu who waits for you to settle down, biding his time for the exact moment you stop shaking to run his tongue back up your folds, setting that same rhythm of his tongue against your overstimulated nub that gets you gushing all over his face again

Alpha! Giyu who just can't help himself

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