alpha!katsuki who is already possessive without the biology involvedāalready growling when someone so much as looks at you wrong. but when your scent starts shifting, when it hits the back of his throat and lingers? itās like flipping a switch. heās behind you in a second, mouth at your ear. āwhere the fuck dāyou think youāre goinā smellinā like that?ā
alpha!katsuki who doesnāt ask what you need. he already knows. already has your back pressed to his chest, already has his hand down your waistband, already has his mouth against your jaw whispering, ātakinā care of it. quit whininā.ā
alpha!katsuki who takes his time spreading you openāslow circles, deep strokes, holding your thighs apart with one big palm while he watches you drip. āthatās it,ā he murmurs, barely audible. āgettinā your body ready for me.ā
alpha!katsuki who knots you face-down, hips pinned, cheek to the sheets while he groans through his teeth, buried to the hilt. āyou feel that? took it so good, baby.ā
alpha!katsuki who mouths at your spine as his knot swells, like he has to be touching you, tasting you, reminding your body who it belongs to. āthatās it, sweetheart,ā he rasps. āstay nice ān full for me.ā
alpha!katsuki who talks you through every twitch of your body while you ride it out. āso fuckinā good,ā and āthatās my girl,ā and āyou like when your alpha fills you up, huh?ā all with that low, wrecked growl of his mouth right at your ear.
alpha!katsuki who pants out a soft curse when he feels you flutter around him, knot still locked, body hot and twitching. āgonna keep it in, just like this,ā he says, voice raw. āmake sure youāre full. stuffed. mine.ā
