either way he wanted him and this was bad wanted to do things to him it was making him crazy now a little crush turned into a like and now he wants to grab him by the hair and tell him
i want to hold you close skin pressed against me tight lay still close your eyes dove so lovely it feels so right
i want to hold you close soft breath beating heart as i whisper in your ear i wanna fucking tear you apart
☆
It hung in the air each time they met to have sex. It got heavier, more maddening every week, closer and closer to the date. They both skirted around "that"...
" That" ... being the fact that Atsushi's annual rut was nearing.
Ryuunosuke had seen the heat of the weretiger's ruts. Back when they were unwilling partners, and Atsushi was a stupid little thing that had not yet grown that sinewy build. That limp little cat, splayed on a spare bed within one of the mafia's safe houses. Ryuu thought he looked pathetic, a wild animal that couldn't control himself. He did feel a little bad for the poor boy growling and drooling as he rutted against a pillow, all flushed and sweaty, looking like he wasn't present in his body at all.
Atsushi would always be embarrassed of those times Akutagawa was forced to watch him as he went through his rut. Soon, that day would come again - a night where Byakko would go wild, sending the detective into a semi-feral state for the entire day. But it falls on that day of the week…
Atsushi blushed when he thought of his partner. He let himself dream a little, that Ryuunosuke would let Atsushi have him during that period.
Byakko purred in pleasure at the thought. Yes! Yes! Mate!
No, the weretiger hushed himself. He hasn't even accepted my love yet. There's no way he would let me have him as my mate…
"I want to experience your rut," Ryuu said with a smirk.
What.
The way Atsushi's face reddened was almost comical. "I- Really? Oh- oh, you can't be serious, this is really- it's a big thing…"
Although he did his best to look composed, it must have been extremely easy to see his excitement. His leg-bouncing had accelerated to subsonic speeds under the table, and fur started to sneak out from his skin as Byakko yowled in happiness.
His beloved Ryuunosuke seemed pleased with how worked up he had gotten his partner with a single sentence. The mafioso smugly leaned back in the cafe seat, one leg crossed over another such that one shoe was just barely touching Atsushi's crotch.
"Oh? Tell me how serious it is, Jinko."
It was extremely serious. When Atsushi experienced his rut, Byakko would become completely unreasonable and be reduced to a creature that could only communicate two concepts:
MATE. BREED.
And Atsushi would be absolutely helpless, whining and moaning in yearning for his "mate", but never being able to resolve this need. Byakko had become angrier and rowdier lately, because she thought Atsushi now had a "mate".
That black-clad angel sitting across him right now.
"I- I mean, I'm mostly normal towards relationships, but I know that this 'mate' business is very important to the tiger. It's a sacred title, almost," Atsushi explained, completely flushed. "I've never had a real mate before, so I don't know exactly how that aspect works…"
Unspoken, I've never had a mate… until now.
Ryuu's eyes were glistening more with every word Atsushi said. He likely knew most of it already, and only wanted to hear the words come out of the weretiger's mouth.
He nodded as if understanding a bind Atsushi was in. "And you really become a wild animal, huh?"
MATE MATE BREED BREED FUCK MATE
"Uh-huh, I'm just half conscious I think…"
"Interesting." Ryuunosuke smiled a little and heaved to lean close to his weretiger, that lovely jasmine scent invading Atsushi's senses. "So you're just incredibly horny and virile for the entire day and night, hm?"
Atsushi could feel the pressure on his crotch increase, involuntarily letting out a quiet groan.
" Gh. .. y-yes…"
He could see the fire of interest burning in his beloved's dark eyes. He had the same kind of look when faced with a difficult challenge, that flame of stubborn determination.
BREED MATE BREED FUCK
"How come you're so shy now, Jinko?" Ryuu questioned, eyes now narrowed in a frown. "Last night you told me you wanted to fuck me till I was full of your cum, till can't remember my own name? Hm, Atsushi ?"
They were staring at each other, black eyes locked on purple-gold ones in an unspoken taunt. The air was thick and heavy. Atsushi was having a hard time maintaining his composure, with Ryuunosuke's face just inches away from his, pretty lips curled around his name…
FUCK RYUU MATE BREED BREED
Atsushi's breaths were coming out in pants now. It was very hard to keep the tiger stripes from flowering on his face, worsened by the rubbing of Ryuunosuke's shoe on his half-hard dick. His dove had an expression of " you think I'm weak?" , that drove the weretiger insane.
He wanted so badly to pull Ryuunosuke to his side of the table, to tear his clothes off and sink his teeth into that soft peach flesh. To manhandle his darling right there in the cafe, public be damned. To engulf the mafioso in a fevered kiss, and subdue him into a moaning, shaking mess.
But he didn't.
"Ryuu," Atsushi said carefully, measuredly. "You want to be my mate?"
"You think I can't handle it?"
Byakko roared in his ears. The weretiger could hardly breathe, hardly hear his surroundings, just
BREED MATE FUCK RYUU BREED BREED BREED BREED
"No," He said, slightly breathless. "You're perfect."
He bit back a moan as the shoe pressed on his feet further.
Ryuunosuke seemed satisfied with the answer, leaning back from his victorious stare down. He was definitely aware of the way Atsushi was now eyeing him like a hungry carnivore; He tilted his neck in a subtle tease, knowing how the sight of that pale neck would make his partner go crazy.
He smiled, dangerous. "Good boy," Ryuu cooed. "I want to see Atsushi Nakajima, the wild animal."
God, fuck, he was so lucky the cafe was relatively empty right now. Atsushi was breathing like he ran a marathon, claws sheathing and unsheathing against the poor cafe seat cushion.
Ryuunosuke was not weak. He was an angel made of steel and carbon fiber. Atsushi had watched him tank painfully heavy hits, all manner of stabbing and slashing, and still stand proudly. But under his hands, those Friday nights, in that hotel room… Just for him, Ryuu could be bullied into a pliant, gasping creature, a dignified man who let himself be bent and squeezed to make the filthiest sounds.
MINE MINE MINE MATE MATE MATE BREED BREED MATE BREED RYUU
Another groan escaped his lips. Ryuunosuke, smirked, happy to have made his partner collapse from the amount of want coursing through his veins. They both knew that "first half", of course. Ryuu would coyly get the weretiger all worked up, teasing him in anticipation of the "second half".
By the time Atsushi calmed himself enough to look presentable, his dearest had already left to return his cup and leave the cafe. The mafioso gave a little swing to his hips as he walked out the door, taking advantage of the dark jeans he wore today.
Atsushi growled, biting his lip in frustration. His rut was not in four days. Fuck. FUCK!
…Byakko, you win…
For those four days Atsushi was a veritable mess.
By the second day, Dazai had even given him a cheerful smile and a "go home kiddo", having caught on to what was happening. He wouldn't have been able to get any work done anyway. He was getting drool on his papers.
That way, Atsushi also didn't see Ryuunosuke, either. Not even his voice. All he got were pretend-innocent texts from the mafioso, little "hello my weretiger"s and "hi jinko"s that made Atsushi think of him and get embarrassingly flustered. He even considered blocking Ryuu until that day.
The only bone the mafioso threw him was a picture of himself, trying on a new sheer outfit with a coy "what do you think?"
What did Atsushi think? He thought Ryuunosuke should be fucked so hard his vision would white out when he came.
He thought he should make his darling come two hundred times in his rut, fuck him stupid and mindless.
He thought his Ryuu should be locked on his dick for that entire day and night, so he could keep all his seed inside Ryuu, his mate stuffed full of-
BYAKKO PLEASE SHUT UP
It was getting ridiculous at this point. Atsushi would get restless in the days leading up to his ruts in the past, but not to the point of near insanity like now.
He couldn't even imagine what it would be like when he was in a full blown rut.
His tiger kept happily purring, as if rolling around and making biscuits at the back of his mind with claws that incessantly scratched at his thoughts. He couldn't get Ryuu out of his head. He couldn't get his mate out of his head…
Fuck.
It was fine though, because tomorrow was Friday. A day he had been Pavlonian trained to look forward to.
Despite all his chaotic thoughts and uncontrollable horniness, Atsushi still felt… nervous.
They had been having their "experiment" for three months now. Every time, each moment he spent with his Ryuu, he said "I love you". And the stubborn mafioso would either refuse, turn his nose, or look embarrassed and try to hide his face.
It was very cute, but Ryuu has yet to directly acknowledge Atsushi's love for him. When the weretiger realised that Ryuunosuke wanted him to take him as his mate during his rut, that hopeful part of Atsushi had sprung to attention, beaming and dancing, so hopeful…
Does this mean that his beloved Ryuu accepted his feelings and wants to have that special connection with Atsushi?
Atsushi fidgeted as he sat on the bed, excitedly thinking about Ryuunosuke finally understanding how much he loved him. In the background was Byakko yowling about knocking Ryuu up. Something about cubs or whatever.
Oh, Ryuunosuke, I love you so much.
This time, Atsushi booked the room for two days instead of the usual one.
The clerk gave him a look , having long recognised this horny young man who kept booking this one room each week with his partner. But she did not question it, to Atsushi's relief.
He had gotten to the usual place early to make sure everything was on track, bringing a bag with hygiene necessities and some food and water for Ryuu. He had already explained that they both probably would not be leaving the room the whole day and night, but the mafioso showed no hesitation and only gave an "ah."
Fuck, fur was already rippling to life on his skin. His teeth grew and sharpened, drool glistening on his lips as he imagined his beloved Ryuunosuke under him, writhing and whining, begging him to-
Knock knock knock
The door opened and Ryuu stepped in, dramatically, with a deliberate slowness in his entrance. The mafioso was wearing a billowy white blouse that hinted coyly at the lithe figure under it, lace and ruffles spilling beautifully across it. It opened on the chest to display a tantalising window of pale skin… paired with those tight black leggings that flashed a sliver of skin on the side…
Atsushi was not even trying to hide that he wanted to devour this man.
"Oh, staring at me like that already," Ryuunosuke said, wearing a face of incredulity, but Atsushi could hear the notes of quivering excitement underneath. "Like I'm a fresh, dripping piece of meat…"
The weretiger watched predatorily as his beloved closed the door behind him, locking it before slowly walking to the bed. If Atsushi could manifest a tail, it would be flicking back and forth, back and forth, a steady metronome tracking the approach of prey towards waiting jaws.
"Good evening Ryuunosuke," Atsushi managed, swallowing a rising growl. "You look lovely today."
"You too, Jinko," Ryuu said, eyeing the gray v-neck Atsushi was wearing. Fur had appeared in streaks on his forearms already, the muscle tense…
The mafioso kept piercing eye contact as he slowly sat down beside the weretiger, measured, like he was savouring a final lick of control over Atsushi before he let go completely.
In Atsushi's buzzing mind, he knew that even when Ryuu let himself be pressed to the point of insanity, the mafioso would always have control over Atsushi.
He felt himself slipping as Ryuu licked his lips, Byakko roaring madly in his ears. Heat was surging through his body. Nerves all jumping to arousal, a vicious need curling in his stomach.
" Ryuu," he breathed, surprised at how much of a growl it was.
"Hurry up, kitty," Ryuunosuke purred. He was not making any moves, as if testing the weretiger's patience. "Show me you really love me."
" Ryuu…"
Ryuu. Ryuu. Ryuu.
Mate. Mate. Mate.
Breed. Breed. Breed.
Atsushi finally turned and pinned his love to the bed in one swift motion, immediately capturing Ryuu's lips and angrily biting his lower lip, requesting entrance. Ryuunosuke opened his mouth with a moan and twitched as Atsushi shoved his tongue inside, the catlike trill scraping his palate in an aggravatingly good way.
The weretiger pushed his mate further up on the bed, one hand gathering Ryuu's hands over his head and the other hand firm on the mafioso's chest. In the midst of the feverish kissing, he rubbed the hem of that chest window against his partner's body, a silent query whether or not to treat his clothes with civility.
" Ah - get them off, mmph-! Wh-whatever," Ryuu gasped between heated kisses. Atsushi let his claws breathe, shredding the cotton white blouse. He was still kissing Ryuunosuke like he wanted to eat his face, which was not untrue, but right now he was focused on swallowing those cute moans that escaped their interlocking mouths.
His mate looked so nice in that outfit, but it was like fancy gift wrapping on a present. It was better ripped to pieces.
Hands softer now, Atsushi separated from Ryuu's mouth wetly to lick a cold stripe along his jaw, down to his collar bone. His partner moaned and shivered at the chill, hands struggling where Atsushi had locked them.
"I want to ah- touch you, Jinko," Ryuunosuke growled.
He was quickly cut off by a vivacious kiss, Atsushi wordlessly letting go of Ryuu so he could use his hands to squeeze his mate's perfect, soft body.
Hands were immediately buried in his hair as his hands roamed Ryuu's delectable flesh, coming to rest on a soft breast, and he squeezed .
" A-anhh-! Fuck!"
The weretiger was licking the curve of his jaw and shell of Ryuunosuke's ear now, having a front seat to the unabashed moans he was letting out. Atsushi purred when he realised those rosebud nipples were already pebbling, his mate was getting himself ready for him.
"My Ryuu" Atsushi rumbled in his lover's ear. "So cute… So ready for me… I love you so much"
He felt Ryuunosuke's heartbeat quicken to a flutter, and the mafioso started to squirm under him. " U-ungh- A-Atsushi-"
Atsushi knew his mate needed a lot of love to warm up enough for his cock, and he was prepared to take as long as he had to to get him completely soaked and soft.
As the detective kneaded Ryuu's tits, he continued kissing and licking those sweet spots around the jaw and neck. He wanted to bite the sweet flesh so much, but he wanted to prepare it properly.
"Fuck, A-Atsu - AANH~♡ W-what are you d-doing… " Ryuunosuke moaned, interrupting himself with a loud whine when his nipple was twisted just right.
"Preparing your skin for my mating bite," Atsushi sang.
His mate managed to scoff. "You've mmgh- bitten me there ma -aghn-! many times…"
"No, this is different, my lovely Ryuu," Atsushi purred. God, he felt like he was floating, knowing his mate wanted him to mark him, make him his forever.
He felt those blabbering words drift in his head, knowing it was the tiger making him feel like this. But at this point he did not fight it; what was important was making Ryuunosuke feel good.
"I will bite you, and we will be together for life, my Ryuu." the man moaned and twitched under him. "Byakko told me, it's good luck… when I fill you up, it'll have a better chance to take…"
"Ugh, fuck, A-Atsushi~♡ " Ryuunosuke keened as the weretiger's hands were now wandering down to his belly.
Oh, so soft. Atsushi felt another wave of pleased purring overtake him as he massaged that lower-stomach area, where he knew Ryuu's womb still was. His partner's body, so perfect and pliant for him, his dear Ryuunosuke so willing to take him…
" You're perfect, my perfect mate," Atsushi could not help but groan hotly in his partner's ear. "'m gonna fill you up… fuck you nice and full, take care of you, my Ryuu, my dearest…"
His mate quivered, gasping as Atsushi muttered filthy things to him. The weretiger got so excited the pads of his fingers were hardening into tiger's pads, putting more force on Ryuu's belly and making him whine louder.
"Gonna fuck you so good, breed you so full, my perfect Ryuu…"
"U-ugnhh-! Oh, f-fuck~!!" Ryuunosuke writhed madly under his ministrations, pretty face twisted in wild pleasure.
When Atsushi was satisfied with the licking and nibbling of his mate's neck, he pulled back to admire the gleaming pink flesh like it was a finished project. Ryuu was panting, looking wrecked, and yet those strong obsidian eyes were locked on Atsushi, blazing with anticipation.
The weretiger's face was half-transformed now, as it did when he entered his rut. He was sure his amber eyes looked crazy now, face framed by brackets of white and black fur. But he had no time to worry about that. Oh, Ryuunosuke was laid there quivering and perfect, strong eyes communicating complete trust and eagerness,
Ryuu, perfect mate. Breed, love, care.
"Beloved Ryuu, can I bite you and be yours forever?"
His mate looked almost angry. "God, fuck, yes, you better fucking bite me now- "
The weretiger was immediately on him again, sinking his teeth into the tender neck, Ryuunosuke giving a shout of pain and pleasure. The canines broke skin, Atsushi careful not to touch his jugular.
"Mmggh, f-fuck, Atsushi~♡"
Perfect. Perfect. Breed. Breed. Breed.
The lovely smell of blood trickled into Atsushi's nose, the metallic scent mixing with the jasmine aroma he loved so much. It was the scent of a bond now etched in blood, one that would tie him and Ryuu forever…
Retracting his teeth, Atsushi gave Ryuunosuke's neck some soothing licking. "Love you," He mumbled as he tended to the bite mark.
He wanted to say it one thousand times, one million times, but he had to choose his words carefully because half the time it would only come out as growls. The only thing in his head was to breed, breed, breed, fuck his beloved so good and full of his cum, make sure he was loved and safe to care for their cubs-
Ryuunosuke moaned loudly as Atsushi pressed on the spot above his pubic bone, clawing at the weretiger's back with blunt nails. "Oh, god, mmmghhh~♡ "
His mate looked so beautiful squirming like that, perfect to squeeze and massage for him to fill him up. The marred skin, the bite mark on his neck smeared with a little blood, a sign of their eternal joining.
Atsushi was having a hard time controlling himself now, he was achingly hard and wanted so badly to indulge in the pretty thing under him.
But he knew better than that. It was his job to take good care of his mate.
" Angh - fuck, A-Atsushi, touch me now- " Ryuunosuke whined. " D-Don't wait any longer…"
Perfect mate, so eager, so cute.
Maintaining his fragile self-control, Atsushi slipped his hand down to Ryuu's pussy. The man was fucking drenched , the weretiger's fingers slipping easily against the slick flesh. Ryuunosuke sighed in pleasure as Atsushi used two fingers to trace the wet entrance.
The weretiger rumbled proudly knowing how wet he made his mate. Like this, his Ryuu would be ready quickly. He continued to languidly massage his partner's pussy, thumbing at his clit and making him twitch and whine.
"Oh, f-fuck…"
Careful to keep his hands from transforming, Atsushi rubbed his beloved's swollen clit in circles, relishing in the way Ryuu threw his head back in with a moan.
Gently, lovingly, he was using two fingers to knead at his partner's entrance, before working his way in. A purr bubbled into his chest as he felt his finger get sucked in by Ryuu's sopping wet heat.
"So wet for me, oh, I can't stand it Ryuu…"
"H-hurry, I need you…"
His mate was so excited, so ready to be bred by him. To be his forever. To bear his cubs, to be taken care by him. Atsushi could feel his tail swishing excitedly, and Ryuu was moaning as the finger in him seemed to thicken due to the roughening of his finger pads.
For Ryuunosuke to take him well, Atsushi needed to get him loose and soaking.
"My mate, you trust me?"
Ryuu keened. " Fuck, yes! Mmnhh, keep going!"
Atsushi repositioned himself to rest his head between the other man's quivering thighs, one finger still working inside Ryuu. He lowered his head, facing the pretty pink flesh and admiring how it gleamed. The musky scent of his love's sex made Byakko go wild, screaming BREED BREED BREED BREED
It smelled bitter, rich and deep .
God, he was fertile.
He gave Ryuu's clit a long, hard lick and tore a choked mewl out of his mate.
"Nnggh~! F-fuck, Atsushi~!! ♡"
Atsushi continued to lick at Ryuunosuke's cute little nub, kneading the vaginal wall with one finger while the other hand gripped his thigh. With every little lick and suck his angel would twitch, hips jerking to chase his touch.
" A-ah-aah-..." Came that stuttering gasp.
Pleased at the sound of his mate approaching his climax, Atsushi closed his lips on the swollen clitoris and purred.
The vibrations sent Ryuunosuke over the edge, realising a wanton moan as he spasmed. His walls clenched around Atsushi's finger, the digit still pressing to work the orgasm to its apex. "Aaangh~! F-fuck-!…♡"
Ryuu looked heavenly like this, back arched taut and quivering thighs clamped against the side of the weretiger's face. Oh, he wished he could see his mate's face right now. Atsushi felt himself getting harder thinking about it. But that could wait for later.
For now, he happily lapped up the clear liquid that flowed from Ryuu's heat, the slick making his pussy a slippery mess.
PERFECT. FERTILE. READY, Byakko rumbled.
Atsushi easy fit two fingers into Ryuunosuke after making him come, enjoying the wet "shlick"s from how much liquid there was. He worked in another finger, and the stretch made his dove groan.
"You're so perfect, Ryuu," The weretiger purred. " Your pussy was made for my fingers."
The other man gasped at his filthy words. Normally, Ryuu loved to be in control. Even though he never "formally" accepted Atsushi's devotion, he would often talk about Atsushi like a possession.
He moaned. " O-of course… You're- mmn! mine… made just for me…"
Byakko growled happily. Tigers do not mate for life, but this one did. This one needed to, for a day less than a lifetime with Ryuu is completely unacceptable.
" I'll give you my e-everything, my Ryuu… We will be one…"
BREED BREED BREED FUCK
"Keep- mgh- k-keep your promise," His mate gasped as he finger fucked him open. " Fill me up, f-fuck me till I'm pregnant~!'
SNAP
Before he knew it, Atsushi was on top of Ryuu, roughly shoving his tongue inside that pretty mouth. The fingers on Ryuunosuke's pussy were replaced by his cock, achingly hard and drooling in anticipation.
Ryuu moaned, feeling the tip nudge at his entrance, the sound quickly drowned in Atsushi's hungry kiss.
He pushed himself in.
" R-Ryuu~!!"
Atsushi released Ryuunosuke's mouth to gasp at the enveloping heat, letting the other whine against him as legs clamped around his waist.
" Please, please, please," the mafioso whispered.
Atsushi groaned at the rare words coming from his lover's mouth. His mate, so strong and proud, begging to be filled with his cum. Every desperate plea moaned out as Atsushi fully sheathed himself inside Ryuu's tight pussy.
They lay there, panting and gazing at each others hazy eyes as Ryuu squeezed around Atsushi's cock. The weretiger felt so hot. The rut was reaching its peak, making him twitch with need to fuck hard into his mate. He controlled himself, not wanting to hurt his beloved.
" A-Atsushi," came the whine. "Move…"
He began to thrust, slow but deep, dragging gasps from Ryuunosuke. Atsushi grabbed the side of his soft belly, pressing his thumb down and making the man under him squirm.
Suddenly, Ryuu's arms were pulling him down.
The hot breath against his ear was making him shiver. "D-don't hold back, or- ahhn-! Or I'll- kill you," His mate snarled shakiky, his wrecked voice still so sharp at the edges.
"God, fuck," Atsushi couldn't help but moan, rutting faster into his mate. Ryuu gasped as he was rocked, whining at the way his partner's cock pressed into all the right spots.
"Oh-! R-right there, harder, ah~! ♡ F-fuck me like a-an animal!"
Unable to take it anymore, the weretiger pulled out of Ryuu and tossed him over, the mafioso gasping as he was thrown on his stomach. He immediately arched his back, the smooth curve of his spine making Atsushi crazy.
BREED BREED BREED BREED
Hands came to grip on Ryuu's hips and the weretiger was back inside his mate's pussy in a second. " A-anhh-, Atsushi~♡!!" Ryuu keened, grinding back to chase the friction.
In the rational part of his brain, Atsushi knew Ryuu was just a normal human. He did not have these wild urges like Atsushi did, would not go into "heat" like his tiger would.
But in his rut-addled mind, the scene of his lover moaning and pushing his ass against him in a wordless plea to be fucked stupid made him recognise Ryuunosuke as a were-cat like him, a mate in heat wanting to be sated and bred.
Atsushi was immediately rocking his beloved in hard, punishing thrusts, enveloping that lithe form with his body as his muscles strengthened with primal want. Ryuu was moaning wildly, breath hitching before keening louder when the weretiger's hands crept under him and on his stomach.
He gasped as his ear was nipped at with sharp teeth. "Gonna fuck you so good, darling," The weretiger growled softly. "Fill you up with my cubs, a whole litter right here…" He pressed at the flesh of Ryuu's lower belly, and Ryuu was right out of his mind.
"F-fuck- F-fuck! Yes! Oh, nghh~!! Yes, yes!!"
The new position was perfect for Atsushi so succumb to instinct and rail into his mate with animal force. Ryuu was just so perfect and ready for him, begging to be fucked, the only thing left to do was let his inner tiger take over…
"M-my Ryuu…" Atsushi rumbled beside his partner's reddened ear. "You'll look so good filled with my come…"
Only strained gasping answered him.
"Mine forever… yours forever…" Satisfied purring.
The hand on Ryuu's stomach slipped further down to rub at his neglected clit, and Ryuunosuke immediately clenched like he was stopping himself from coming right there.
Oh, he was trying to time himself to match Atsushi's climax. So fucking cute. Growling at how lovely his mate was, the weretiger rutted into him harder.
"F-fuck, o-oh~!! Atsushi, Atsushi~!!♡" came those punched out moans. It was unfortunate that Atsushi could not see his beautiful Ryuu's face now, because the sight must have been absolutely amazing.
Well, he didn't have the mind to care about that right now, because he only wanted to drive him and his mate towards their crescendo.
"Love you, love you, love you, love you," Atsushi started his babbling again, that mantra that always surfaces when he fucked Ryuunosuke. No matter how far gone he was in his rut, the one innate desire he wanted to keep was to let his angel know how much he loved him.
Ryuu was shaking beneath him, rocking in time with Atsushi's harsh thrusts to. " M-my Jinko," he whined breathlessly. "harder, oh~! Please, I need you, f-fuck me deeper~♡!!"
The weretiger would swear he blacked out for a good few seconds.
When he came to, he was fucking into Ryuunosuke like he would die if he didn't get the man bred. His hand was fisted in that jet black hair of his lover, tugging to pull a lovely arch out of Ryuu's back. Likewise, Ryuunosuke was rutting back against him with wrecked moans.
BREED BREED BREED BREED
"M-mate… Ryuu…" was all Atsushi could muster between his growling.
His climax was rushing towards him fast. The weretiger's strokes became shorter and more desparate, his chest pressed as flushed as possible. One hand firmly pressed on Ryuu's belly and the other interlaced with his love's fingers, all that was left to lock them together was…
"Ple-ase, ple-a-ngh~!! ♡ P-please, uhn-in-side, oh- I need it~!! "
His mate was wanting, begging for it.
Atsushi closed his jaws around Ryuunosuke's beautiful neck, perfectly where he had bitten down earlier. His mate would never forget those indents, the marks his tiger's canines left, an eternal promise against his flesh.
"F-FUCK, ATSUSHI–I!!♡ "
Pressed tightly against his beloved mate, Atsushi felt a white flash of pleasure surge through him. His hips were moving on their own now as he came into Ryuunosuke, wanting to stuff every bit of it inside his mate. Waves of euphoria were washing over him, his inner tiger satisfied how well he bred his mate.
Ryuunosuke was similarly gripped, wet pussy clenching desperately around his weretiger's dick as he rode out his own orgasm. "Nnggh… A-ah…" He whimpered shakily, body convulsing under Atsushi. His fingers tightened where they laced with Atsushi's, hanging in for dear life as his partner continued to fuck his come into him.
"Aangh…F-fuck…"
Ryuu moaned with each finishing thrust, shaking as his insides were rubbed to overstimulation.
Atsushi could feel his mate spasming cutely under him. He must feel so full now, so whole and complete, with Atsushi seated deep inside him. Or at least that was how the weretiger felt, as he delivered his final grind into his beloved Ryuunosuke.
So lovely, the man, the angel beneath him. Atsushi truly loved him with all his heart. And now, he would seal them together as one, breeding him so well…
Ryuu gasped quietly as Atsushi's hand started kneading his lower belly, like he was making biscuits with his fingers. "I love you, " The weretiger was murmuring. "Love mate so much, perfect, full with our litter…"
"Oh, Atsushi..."
As the weretiger licked at his bruising neck and ground firmer into his mate, Ryuu moaned softly and relaxed into post-coital bliss.
The weretiger was purring intensely now, a warm rhythm of vibration to help his mate feel calm. He rolled them over on their sides, so they could rest better after having sex. Atsushi was careful not to dislodge his dick from where it was sheathed in Ryuunosuke, though. It was important to keep his lover absolutely full.
They lay like that, the lovestruck Atsushi purring as he massaged his love's belly and muttering little love you s in his ear.
"Atsushi…"
"Atsushi Nakajima of the Armed Detective Agency…"
Said weretiger's eyes snapped open at the sound of the safety phrase: "Armed Detective Agency". He and Ryuu had agreed on it, since the very start of their "experiments", and sure enough, it was able to shake him out of his rut-addled haze.
Atsushi had fallen asleep pressed close with Ryuunosuke, and it was now about two hours after his rut took hold.
Ryuu was looking back to face him with that cold and steely expression Atsushi had fallen in love with. But now it seems… a little softer.
"Ryuu," Atsushi breathed, before realising he was still seated inside his mate. The come was starting to leak out, making the sheets kind of gross. The little part of him he had kicked Byakko to felt sad, but Atsushi was lucid enough to understand how being filled with semen may not be the most comfortable sensation.
"O-oh! I'm sorry, I should get you cleaned up…" He hurried to release his partner, happy to see Ryuu sighing as he rolled to the side and cum dripped out of his opening.
"You really are a horny Jinko," the mafioso said, moaning a little as he fingered at the fluid in his pussy. "Fucking me like you really want to get me pregnant."
Well, it was technically true.
The weretiger pouted. "It wouldn't be my worst idea." It was blatantly obvious, even if embarrassing, that Atsushi wanted to spend the rest of his life with Ryuunosuke, give him a child, build a family. It was a blurry future, like a crude crayon drawing of three little people and a house. But as long as his mate gave him that chance to prove his love, his hope shines brightly.
"It's up there."
"But I love you…it's not like I don't want… you know… a man can dream."
Ryuu gave a little smile. "Maybe in our thirties."
What.
What??
"Why are you making that unintelligent face again?"
"Ah- I-" The weretiger struggled to untangle his words. "Do you- Do you mean you! You want to…with me… forever…"
"Speaking like a caveman, you animal…" Ryuunosuke muttered, leaning in to kiss his partner.
Atsushi tried to kiss back as tenderly as he could, and not let Byakko take the reins again. No, he couldn't succumb to that wild lust now. Not when he had to register that his precious Ryuu had just implied.
Ryuunosuke wants to be my mate.
Ryuunosuke wants to have a child with me.
Ryuunosuke wants to let me love him forever.
Unknowingly, tears had started wetting his face. When the two of them separated, he was trying to hide the tingles in his eyes.
"You're crying." Ryuu stated.
"W-whatever," Atsushi huffed.
"I think I understand now," his mate said, eyes bright in the dim light of the hotel room. Those four words sent the weretiger's heart racing. Something he waited on for months, the thing of his hopes and dreams, what he had looked forward to since the mafioso gave him a glare like the piercing night sky after kissing him behind the ADA office.
So beautiful, his Ryuunosuke. The princely exterior of perfect looks and composure, the hidden depths of crashing waves and solitary whales that sang in eternal mourning. His angel, his beloved, his everything.
"You really do love me, Atsushi."
For as long as he lived, Atsushi Nakajima would never forget this moment!
"But I'm twenty two years old, and I've got shit to do, idiot. You really are such a strange man, having fantasies of a family when you're just twe-"
Atsushi was kissing him again, overcome by elation. "Okay, I understand love," he sang happily. Ryuu was not ovulating anyway, and he was regular with his birth control pills. So they would not have to worry afterwards, although the rut will probably make him forget this in a bit.
"But you can keep talking like that though. It's hot." Ryuunosuke smirked. It was a little jarring to see how steady he was now, when he was moaning and begging an hour ago.
Peppering kisses and "I love you"s on his darling's face, Atsushi nodded happily. "Anything you want! We have all the time in the world!"
A groan. "A stupid, lovesick Jinko," Ryuu huffed, but he leaned into Atsushi's pecking.
After they cuddled lazily for a few minutes, they got each other cleaned up. Atsushi worried about Ryuu getting tired, but he was assured that the mafioso had rested very well the previous day and was more than ready to go all night.
"Rough me up a little," Ryuunosuke demanded as they returned to bed. "Don't let my body forget you."
Good god, he knew just what to say to rile Atsushi up.
"Claws and all?"
His heart was beating so hard in his ears as Ryuu licked his lips just enough to be noticed. "Don't worry, Rashomon will be helping. I am not made of glass."
God. Fuck.
He could feel the heat of the rut returning to his veins. Byakko was growling again, making fur ripple on his arms. Quickly, Ryuunosuke was under him again, those beautiful eyes betraying a fiery eagerness.
"My love Ryuu, please repeat everything you said earlier to me tomorrow," Atsushi groaned. "I want to know it wasn't my rut making me hear what I want to hear."
The familiar mantra was ebbing in his mind again. Breed mate. Breed mate. Breed mate.
"You will hear whatever I want you to know," Ryuunosuke smiled, shimmery black tendrils beginning to curl around his arms. "Hurry up and fuck me stupid, mate. "
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