soudam AU where everything is the same BUT Gundham is the one actively pursuing Kazuichi and Kazuichi has Fuyuhiko as his guard dog
Like the introduction scene? He wanted to know what Kazuichi was doing.
Kaz and Hajime making plans for the beach in chapter two? Gundham materializing out of nowhere and offering Kaz a speedo while also being hostile to Hajime who is Done™️.
Like Gundham and Sonia are still bffs - but she’s like Toko and having a fujoushi moment and wants to help her first real friend hook up with his crush. Kaz does try to get with her, but she actually shuts it down instead of letting it drag on and he respects her decision and apologizes if he was being creepy.
Who he crushes on next is up to interpretation- HOWEVER
I like to think that his obsession with Mechamaru in chapter four wasn’t just about the tech lol
I don’t like when inspiration for naught Soudam shit just pops into my head while I’m at work and can’t just write
Me: working, making that bread, zones out for half a second
My Brain: Flashes me images of Kazuichi getting absolutely railed by Gundham in the exact way I wanted for the Harem fic for months but kept finding it hard to pinpoint
Me: quickly types notes cause I know I’ll forget and risk a write up GODDAMIT BRAIN!!!
Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - No Despair, No Game Spoilers, Long Distance Relationship AU, Kazuichi's A Solid Planning Skills, Or Lack Of lol, Fluff, Online Friendship, Friends to Idiots to Lovers, Vet!Gundham, Mechanic!Kazuichi, they've been talking via blog comments lol
Summary: Long Distance AU where Gundham is (pleasantly) surprised on his birthday
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Authors Note: This long distance AU was made by SoudamDaily on Twitter. I don’t have a twitter, I just stalk the site for soudam and tarot sequence stuff lol, so anyone who does have a twitter, please tell the mod on SoudamDaily that I loved the au idea and that I love reading their other AU's when the post them. I tried to make a fic for it. I hope I did it some justice <3
The twitter post responsible for this lol
Gundham awoke that morning feeling more spirited than usual. He did not know why, but it felt as though a warm aura had settled itself on his spirit like a thick blanket, giving him more energy and a sense of giddiness. It was different from the usual presence he felt - so much so that he did a long, intense reading to try to pinpoint its purpose.
After a moment of contemplation, he decided to take it as a sign of upcoming prosperity and turned to use this zeal to his full advantage. He went about his day as usual: feeding and medicating both his personal pets and fosters that needed an extra touch outside his clinical hours; cleaning and going over notes for upcoming appointments. But as morning turned to noon, something still felt off to the man, though he didn’t know what. It wasn’t until he was mindlessly folding laundry and he held up an absurdly bright pink shirt that his business associate had gifted him not too long ago in the summer.
I have not heard from Kazuichi all day.
Eye ridges furrowing, Gundham glanced down at the table where his phone sat silently on the polished surface. It had started as an unusual situation - Gundham’s blog for his mighty beasts was known and shared the world over. He had been used to the comments and speculations that fools seem to always have in abundance for things they know nothing about, but one day a strange comment appeared in his inbox and he had been strangely drawn to it.
Gundham can still remember it as clearly as if it happened yesterday.
Pan-ic Mechanic (xx/xx/2xxx) -
full disclosure, I have this little dudes purrs on a loop cause they’re so loud and rumble like an engine that I can actually relax. rock on little guy
It was under a post for an elderly cat Gundham had cared for until she was finally adopted. She had been huge and fluffy and did indeed purr at an obscenely loud volume. But it had been nice to see someone else appreciate her powerful voice - even when misgendered - and had replied his gratitude, thinking nothing would come from it.
Soon one comment, between several threads and before he knew it, almost a full year had passed and the vet had made the acquaintance of an unusual but kind mechanic who would readily give him tips and virtual assistance for any technical problem he had. Gundham had followed the other’s blog back almost immediately - since it was the least he could do - and found the other had rows and rows of pictures of machines in various stages of repair and one or two random photos of his personal shop.
They talked about their mutual love for Gundam models and certain shojo anime, as well as things outside their mutual tastes and everything in between. Soon, he found himself talking to the man daily over text and the occasional phone call, venting frustrations and sharing jubilations with an ease he hadn’t had since before Sonia had left to return to her home country.
The two talked for hours every day, Gundham giving updates on the latest series of fosters and Kazuichi telling him everything from a new project to some minute tiff he had with a friend. And after his Angel’s passing, he had limited contact with mortals so finding a business associate who wasn’t adverse to his eccentricities was refreshing.
It was nice, even though Gundham thought it odd that a business associate would ask about his personal life and day to day. But he figured it was to keep the friendly rapport alive so he continued to enjoy their lengthy debates and occasional night sessions.
Glancing at the time, he was surprised to see it was a quarter to two. The last time they had conversed, Kazuichi had mentioned finishing a contraption that Gundham had talked about wanting for his beast who had been cursed with incomplete palate’s and the mechanical warrior had requested for his address.
Pan-is Mechanic -
great! thanks for the address man, just wish i didn’t have to ship it. I’m super afraid that it’ll damage, ya can’t trust some delivery drivers nowadays
Tanaka Bestiary -
My confidence in mortals in the courier business is also abysmal. Unfortunately, it cannot be helped in this instance.
Pan-ic Mechanic -
Maybe not. I can always just come over and deliver it myself lol
Tanaka Bestiary -
And would your affliction accommodate you on such an expedition?
Pan-ic Mechanic -
Eh, I’ll think of something.
That confusing interaction had been their last correspondence. And now, three days with no contact. This is the longest they had ever not been in contact with the other. Gundham wondered if there was something wrong. Glancing at the phone again, he wondered if he should be the first to reach out, when the faint, tinny sound of the doorbell rang in the air.
Gundham turned towards the direction of his front door, surprised. He wasn’t expecting company this week. Slowly, he approached the door and the person on the other end rang the doorbell again.
“Who would dare darken my doorstep?” He demanded, deep voice sounding loud in the quiet entrance.
It was quiet for a moment, before a voice he somewhat recognized blurted out. “Holy shit your voice is way different in real life!”
Eyes widening, Gundham jerked the door to find a man he had never seen before standing before him with a big box and a ratty backpack in his arms. All he saw was a shock of bright pink hair, before the other rushed past him inside. It distantly reminded Gundham of a stray cat bounding into an open door.
“Its fucking freezing out there!” The man - Kazuichi - said as he placed his heavy load down by the shoe rack. “But at least it hasn’t snowed yet. Can’t imagine having to carry this bad boy up three stories and with snow. My clumsy ass would've planted in your parking lot.”
Gundham just watched him, his face slackened with confused surprise as the other puttered and began to take his jacket off. “Kazuichi?”
The other nodded, giving him a lopsided grin as he pushed the beanie off his head. More of that bright pink tumbled out and fanned the back of his tan neck and it made Gundham look closer at the others features. Kazuichi was only a few inches shorter than him, with bright, light pink eyes that were hidden behind a pair of thick glasses.
His face was sharp and angular in a classical sense, with what looked like rows of sharp teeth that peaked behind his lips - as though he was a predator. Nose and earrings glinted off the artificial light, as well as the lip ring that looked suspiciously like the head of a screw right in the middle of his bottom lip.
Gundham was shocked by the others' appearance. They had never once done a video call despite a full year of correspondence - each too busy and a touch cautious to do so. So instead, Gundham only caught slight glimpses of the other from some of his posts; a tan hand riddled with multi neon bandages, a flash of a toned body in the reflection of a mirror.
He wouldn’t lie and say that he had a certain picture of the other in his mind - had thought based on some of their conversations and his own past instances with mechanics, that Kazuichi would be more…in lieu of a better word, normal.
But he actually looked…nice standing in the entrance of his apartment, dressed in a neon tee and tight acid wash jeans with chains and a custom embroidery of his logo on the pocket. Almost cute.
And from the way the other’s eyes flicked over his over form, the feeling was decidedly mutual. Gundham blushed as Kazuichi continued to openly stare at him in amazement.
“You’re…,” Kazuichi fumbled, cheeks red as he fumbled with a tiny braid that somehow stood out to the veterinarian in the tangled mass of pink. “You are both what I did and didn’t expect at the same time.”
“And is that…a bad thing?” He asked, heart sinking as he started to school his features into a mask of indifference.
The other looked at him as though he had two heads before panic set into his eyes. “Who the hell said that?! I meant that I should’ve known you would wear something goth cause I’ve seen you outfit videos, but the Black Parade tee and the Hello Kitty pants are giving me aesthetic whiplash.” A small, unsure smile ticked up pink lips as he continued. “Personally, I think it's kinda cute that you have Hello Kitty and Choco making cookies on your legs.”
Gundham blushed as he looked down and sure enough, his fading Black Parade shirt and vibrant Sanrio licensed sweatpants did look a little silly together. But he refused to be distracted, so he instead returned to the matter at hand. “I apologize, but I was not prepared to receive guests…-”
“Ah, that's my bad! I wanted it to be a surprise.” Kazuichi began to take his jacket off as Gundham slowly closed the door. “Remember when I told ya I was worried about the feeder being broken in shipment? Well, it wouldn’t stop running through my head the several ways it’ll get messed up, so I decided that I’d just bring it myself.”
Gundham knew about Kazuichi’s affliction with motion sickness and how despite loving cars and motorcycles, could not stomach any mode of transportation, less he was immobile for hours after. So it was indeed surprising that the other made the near 8 hour drive between their homes just to deliver his feeder in safety. His dedication to his craft and customer satisfaction was admirable.
“I am touched by your generosity. However, you did not have to go beyond your limits to deliver this to me.” He said, watching as the other placed his jacket on an empty hook. “At least let me compensate you for both this and the contraption you commissioned me.”
Kazuichi’s face scrunched up, as though he was trying to decipher Gundham’s words. “Compensate? Ya mean pay?” When the taller man nodded, Kazuichi looked offended which made the vet pause. “Of course not, dude! You can pay me for the feeder but not for bringing it here. This is what friends are for!”
Friends
The word reverberated through Gundham’s skull like a bird fluttering in its cage. It brought a warm tide to fill his chest. He felt the heat spread up his neck and face and he knew it would be obvious with his pale white skin, but Kazuichi only gave him a bright grin before moving further into the hall. The aura from before brightened and settled even more on his shoulders and the man watched as the stranger placed his shoes in the rack before bending down to scoop up the large box.
But then he saw how the other seemed to be struggling now that he had put both the box and backpack down and Gundham rushed to take them from him. He watched as the other gave a strained smile, noticing the tinge of green to his skin as the mechanic slowly straightened up, leaning on his slightly for support and making where they had touched burn.
“And since I’m really starting to feel the effects of my actions, mind if I crash here for the night? I promise not to be a pest.”
“Of course. Here.” Ushering a now flustering Kazuichi to the living room, Gundham made him sit in the couch Sonia gifted him years ago that now had scars and tears from his precious beasts. “Please do not overtax yourself further. I shall place this in its designated station and return with something for you to drink. Would water suffice?”
Kazuichi gave a frazzled smile as he lowered himself on the couch. “If it's not too much trouble.” He had only sat for a moment before he was swarmed by two big dogs who eagerly began to sniff at him. He stiffened, eyes wide as one placed its paws on his shoulder and began to smother him with licks. Gundham turned to shoo them away, when the other let out a laugh as he pushed the dog's big head away.
“I was wondering where your pets were. Your house was way too quiet!” The mechanic beamed as he gave both dogs ear scratches and they pushed even closer into his personal space.
Gundham gave a silent sigh of relief as he quickly set off to deposit the box in the now miraculously empty kitten foster room before heading into the kitchen. “Most of my beasts reside in their domains. Titus and Brutus must have sensed your presence and ambushed you as soon as you lowered your guard.”
It was true, his townhouse had rooms that were specifically for his fosters and his permanent beasts so cross contamination would be minimal. The cats must be hiding and distrustful of the sudden appearance of another human, but the dogs were enjoying the attention the mechanic gave them.
By the time he returned, Titus and Brutus still had Kazuichi pinned in place, with the man smiling happily as the dogs sniffed him with avid interest. It was when Titus seemed too interested in the other’s backpack, that the mechanic moved to push it out of reach.
Titus went to follow, but a small gesture from his master made the dog back away with little more than a huff. Gundham’s chest puffed up in pride at the impressed look that flashed across Kazuichi’s face.
“Oh! I forgot I made you something else.” Digging into the backpack, he produced a large ziplock bag with small, yellow cookies that seemed to have jam placed in their centers. He traded it off to Gundham for the glass of water the vet handed him. “You said your birthday was the 14th, right? I made those myself, but I’m not used to making vegan stuff so you gotta tell me if it's good or not. I made them with papaya and I’m used to using that as a filling but my roommate said it was ok -”
And as Kazuichi continued to ramble, face bright pink as he cycled between fumbling with his braid, petting his dogs and looking ridiculously pleased as Gundham made a show of eating a cookie, the vet took in the scene and began to wonder about it becoming a more common occurrence.
He was surprised to find both the thought and the cookie were pleasantly delightful.
From the warm look he received for his complement to the other’s culinary skills, he knew for certain that the feeling was mutual.
Tags: Alternate Universe - College/University, Alternate Universe - Supernatural, No Game Spoilers, Were-Creature/Were Panther, Were Panther!Gundham, Semi-Shift sex (like he partials but not all the way), Monster Sex (lite - again he isn't full shifted lol), Hand Job, Rimming, Ball Sucking, Fingering, Anal Sex, Cream pie, penis gets large at some point (I'm blaming it on shifter stuff shhh)
Summary: Kazuichi is caught unawares by when coming back from a party on a full moon night.
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Authors Note: This is based on my own personal AU headcanon where Gundham is a were-panther and he shares a body with Abysmal Wrath, the manifestation of his animal instincts. I'll probably share more of that later - but its Halloween and I wanted to make something with it and with his more animal impulse side - aptly named Abysmal Wrath. Please enjoy!
A plastic cup was forced into his hand. Kazuichi grimaced at the lukewarm liquid that splashed onto his fingers. His stomach rolled traitorously at the mere thought of drinking beer. This halloween party sucked - no one was even in costume. He doesn’t know how or when Leon got alcohol, but it seemed to just never run out.
Even as he thought that, more bottles of beer and soju were produced seemingly out of thin air, causing several loud, drunken voices to shout exuberant cheers. It made Kazuichi’s face scrunched up as once again some asshole pushed up against him, reeking of booze. He glowered at the solo cup.
Fuck, he needed some air.
Placing the still full cup onto a clutter table, he began to make his way out of the party. It was too much tonight and he dodged questions and Leon’s teasing about being too much of a wet blanket to actually party. Finally, he was outside and he could finally feel himself relax in the crisp autumn night. Rummaging through his pockets, he pulled out and lit a cigarette.
As he blew out a plum of smoke, he started towards the campus dorms. Up above, the moon sat full and heavy, emitting an eerie yellow light. Its round, smooth surface pulled the corners of his pinched lips down.
Almost a full two years had passed since he had started Hope’s Peak, and when he discovered that his then rival-turned-friend-turned-boyfriend Gundham Tanaka, was actually a were-panther. It was completely by chance and not what he had thought would be the chunnyboi’s ‘forbidden dark secret’.
Shit, he still can’t believe that it’s real and not some elaborate stunt and he’s seen the other boy transform while busting out of his clothes like something out of a horror flick. But he took it in stride - as well as Kazuichi can take anything scary in stride - and the two shared the secret to ensure that the breeder wasn’t caught and killed.
How they got together, the mechanic still doesn’t know, but apparently to everyone else the writing was on the wall. And once he got his shit together, he went for the plunge and confessed to Gundham. It did not end how he expected.
Gundham had been so damn chivalrous at the time; wanting to keep the other at arm's length in fear of what his primal instincts would do. But the mechanic refused to just let it end like that once he got his shit together and with the surprising ally of Abysmal Wrath, he managed to bag the nerdiest but kindest guy in the whole school.
He basically got two boyfriends to the price of one and he can’t see it as anything but a win.
Reaching his dorm, Kazuichi dug into his pockets again for the key, when suddenly the door was forced open from the inside. He stumbled, nearly falling on his ass, before strong hands circled his waist and lifted him up. Panic swept through the mechanic’s body, before he let out a relieved sigh when he saw it was Gundham who caught him.
“Babe! You scared the fuck outta me!” Screeched Kazuichi, halfheartedly smacking the other’s chest.
A laugh, dark and velvet rich made tiny sparks of pleasure jolt down the shorter male’s spine. The hands on his waist squeezed, fingers momentarily digging into the flesh on his love handles, before they slowly trailed up and under the graphic tee he wore.
Kazuichi blinked. While they have fooled around a bit, Gundham was still very much against extensive pda. And Kazuichi got that - not everyone craves physical contact like he did. But the breeder still was reserved, even when they were alone in the safety of their rooms.
He looked up as the questing fingers continued to pinch and move, surprised to see bright, amber gold glaring down at him instead of the usual silver eyes.
“ Abysmal …” the word formed on his lips, but nothing came out, but he was still rewarded with a savagely wide grin that displayed all the breeder’s teeth. “Byss!”
“Good evening, Kitten.” The taller purred, leaning down to brush their lips together in a fleeting peck before rubbing their noses in greeting.
Kazuichi froze, surprised, his brain not understanding why the other in front of him instead of outside, running free. Abysmal should have been prowling the zoological sanctuary on Hope’s Peak campus, hunting and scaring the resident animals.
Then it suddenly hits him. It was a full moon tonight.
The instinctive half of his boyfriend usually had full control on the first night of the full moon, but they usually switched and it never surprised Kazuichi if one moment he was talking to Gundham and the next he was to Abysmal. The only time he didn’t pop into existence was when he and Gundham were intimate - and not because he found it uninteresting but because the breeder had immense self control. Kazuichi had tried to convince his boyfriend to let his other side have a little fun, but he refused; claiming that his other side would not be able to control himself and prevent unneeded injury to their lover and to never provoke the inner animal to do so. He saw how concerned and shook the other seemed at the idea and let it go.
But now he was here and it didn’t make any sense. How could he here, standing in front of Kazuichi, in human shape instead of being on all fours and sporting a black fur coat?
Fingers tighten and dig into his side. Kazuichi startled as he felt himself being drawn closer to the broad chest. A hand lifted up and hooked his chin between long fingers.
“Kitten… reek of alcohol.”
The voice - so the same but so different in candor and tone - dripped down his body like molten honey; even with the warning tone underneath it. He let out a shuddering breath as he subconsciously leaned closer.
“Some ass spilled beer on me. I didn’t even drink tonight.”
He didn’t know why he admitted that last part, but it felt like the right move as the other pulled him flush against his body with an inquisitive hum.
“W-why are you here?” He asked, suddenly timid as he was all but herded into his room. The sudden thought of lambs and wolves came to mind.
Abysmal found his hesitance amusing, continuing to push him inside as he answered, “Me? Oh, no reason really…”
The room was dark and devoid of light aside from the moon and street lamps outside. The sound of the lock engaging sounded much louder than it actually was and the mechanic nearly jumped when he felt the other presence crowding his back. Lips ghosted against his ear, making goosebumps prickle the back of his neck.
“I came calling to see my little Kitten, only to find his room completely empty.” A hint of disapproval colored the man’s voice and Kazuichi scrambled to explain.
“It was just some party Leon invited me to. Didn’t like the vibe so I left.” He tried to shrug, but the other had trapped him in his arms, locking him in place.
Abysmal nosed the nape of his neck and tipped it to the side. The low growl of approval made him shiver.
“You still left.”
“B-but I’m back now?” He whispered, throat suddenly tightening.
Again, the thought of wolves and sheep came to mind.
Dark laughter, so quiet Kazuichi could’ve sworn he imagined it, played across his ear like music. The arms around him tightened and the smooth slide of teeth nipped his ear.
“But you’re back now.” Abysmal agreed, voice rumbling.
It was at that moment that Kazuichi heard the distant sound of a trap snapping shut.
Fingers curl and fisted the front of his shirt, before they pulled harshly. Ripped fabric fluttered in the air and Kazuichi gaped. He turned around, ready to scream at the other for ruining one of the few shirts he owned, before he was picked up and thrown across the room. A scream leaves the mechanic’s throat as he sails towards the bed, landing gracelessly and just managing to avoid hitting his head against the wall.
He barely had a second before Abysmal was draped over him, tearing off the remaining fabric and jerking his jeans down. Moving to stop the other, he’s stopped as a hand grabs his wrist and pins them over his head. He starts to struggle, but freezes at the warning growl - a real, animalistic growl erupted and echoed throughout the room. Yellow pinprick flashed dangerously into the semi darkness, making the bottom of his stomach tighten.
“Behave.” Yellow eyes darkened into near pools of darkness as Abysmal leaned down to gently nip the plush bottom lip.
Shivers rack through Kazuichi's spine at the commanding tone. His body relaxed underneath the other, and Abysmal stared him down for a moment before slowly moving his hands to cup the other’s neck.
“Stay.” Was the only thing he said, before he moved again.
Kazuichi watches the were finally wrestle his jeans off him. Hands - now much larger and thicker than before, was he actually changing holy shit - descended upon his body, grabbing and pinching nearly every inch they could reach. He groaned as elongated fingers pinched his nipples, a blush spreading across his chest as Abysmal chuckles from above him.
Fingers tickled his side, before they wrapped around his cock and his hips involuntarily jerked up. He wanted to wipe that smug look off his face but then he twisted his wrist and all thoughts of violence vanished.
A whine left his lips as the other slowly dragged his hand up and down, using a finger to follow the line of his vein and causing pre to already start leaking. He fidgeted, not use to being so still and wanting to reach up and touch his boyfriend. But he doesn’t, because Abysmal told him to and is rewarded with the other speeding up.
It didn’t long for him to cum - he had been horny and hadn’t seen Gundham for a couple of days. He let out a groan as his cum coated the hand wrapped around his cock, making it glide even faster. It didn’t take long for his flagging erection to return to full mast as Abysmal ran a thumb over the slit, slightly digging it and producing a bead a cum.
The hand removes itself and Kazuichi catches himself before he disobeys the previous order by almost reaching out to put that hand back on his dick. Abysmal laughs, more amused than anything, as his lifts the soiled hand to drag his thick tongue across each finger, not breaking eye contact. The pink haired man felt his blush deepen, but he didn't move as the other finished cleaning his hand, before moving a bit to the side and unzipping his jeans. Kazuichi gets on his elbows and watches as the other undresses, having a slight moment of irritation on the fact that only his clothes get shredded, but is immediately distracted by a well defined chest. No matter who’s in charge, Kazuichi will always admire and gawk at the tall, broadly built body above him.
It didn’t take long for the breeder’s clothes to join the ragged stips of cloth on the floor. In all his naked glory, Abysmal climbed onto the bed and pounced on the other. Kazuichi wraps his arms around his boyfriend’s thick shoulders as the taller one zeros in on his neck. He let out an inelegant snort. That was one thing both of them had in common: they liked to attack his neck.
Sharp canines nipped harshly at delicate pink skin, making the shorter man gasp first in fear and then in desire as a thick tongue swathed the area. Blood sluggishly trickles down his skin and he feels the trail being lapped up. Then he felt thin lips wrap around the wound and oh -
Oh he was gonna have a helluva hickey tomorrow.
As he started to suck harder onto the tender flesh, Abysmal began to position Kazuichi, prying open his legs widely. It was almost painful, but he was used to the burn and let the other push them even wider so that he could feel them just kissing the cool sheets. He watched as Abysmal stared down at his wet, throbbing erection and pink puckered hole - flushing when those eyes became darker with unrestrained lust.
“Beautiful.” He growled, his husky tone making the creeping pink flush darken.
And then he leant down and dragged his tongue across the quivering hole.
Gasping, Kazuichi instinctively moves to shut his legs, but Abysmal was already there - crowded in and refusing to let the shorter man close them. He swipes long strokes against Kazuichi’s hole, making it quiver and open a bit bigger the longer he goes on. Then he plunges it inside and Kazuichi grips the sheets in pleasure. The tongue retreats slightly, only for two fingers to slip in. And then the tongue makes it return on his balls and Kazuichi can't smother the scream that was building in the back of his throat. He was given a deep rumble in response, as Abysmal continued to eat him out while also sucking one of his lover's balls.
The stretching makes Kazuichi scramble for purchase and nearly rip his own sheets. A chuckle from below makes hot air puff inside him and Kazuichi writhes. Kazuichi moans as Abysmal works both his fingers and tongue in and out of his ass, thoroughly eating him out with reckless abandon. A wet trail dribbles out and he feels it and has a dawning realization that the other has so much spit coming out of his mouth that it's leaking out his asshole. Fuck, but that just makes it all the hotter.
Questing fingers bump against his prostate and he nearly screams as the claws barely scrape the bundle of nerves. It still makes him cum on himself, babbling and aching as he is eating out through his orgasm. Even when he was done, Abysmal continued, now adding a third finger and doing more stretching than actually exploring. Much sooner than he would’ve wanted, he felt the tongue and fingers retreat and let out a disappointed moan at the loss. Abysmal didn’t laugh at him this time - probably more to do with the fact that his own cock was painfully red and steadily leaking as it nudged against his thigh.
Before he can even blink, he’s flipped over and manhandled so that he’s on all fours. He feels the other hike his hips up so that he bends his elbows with his ass stuck in the air. Warm hands paw at his ass, making him flush from his face down to bottom as his chest.
Abysmal takes in his reaction with great relish, giving a cheek a sharp slap. “Such a pretty little thing I caught. And it's all mine.”
“You didn’t catch me.” Panted Kazuichi, turning slightly to lock eyes with his lover.
“Hmm…true. The cub got to you first.” He slides his paw like hands up so that they settle on a thick waist before jerking the other closer. Smirking at the sound of air leaving his mate’s lungs, he leans down to crowd over Kazuichi, before mouthing the shell of a pink ear. “But you’re all mine now.”
With no warning, Kazuichi felt the head of his cock right against his hole, before it slammed right into him. The breath let his lungs as his lover completely sheathed himself in one go. Because his hole had been so wet and stretched, it slid in smoothly, but it still took Kazuichi a moment to regain himself. But Abysmal didn’t give a moment.
He only took a moment to shift his position, before he began to drive into the warm body below. All Kazuichi could do was take deep breaths as the pace became faster and faster with very little time to get used to it. But this wasn’t his first rodeo with Gundham and his dick - his body was acquainted with the shape and length of him, so it didn’t take long for Kazuichi to get into the feeling of being fucked.
Soon, he began to lift his hips to meet the other and Abysmal let out a pleased groan as he sped up even more. He watched as the other’s face slowly changed - becoming more beastly.
His pupils became slited and the eyes seemed to glow even brighter; face distorted into a half human, half animal muzzle, with hair popping out of his face and cheeks in a fine dusting.
His fangs are fully extended and cut his bottom lip, and his hands have the shadow tellings of paws with claws popped out. Despite being all but a full on cat person, he somehow keeps the rest of the transformation at bay - his self control so strong that he can do so even partially shifted was impressive.
Usually, seeing Gundham go through the shift scared the piss out of him. But now, as his prostate was getting hit repeatedly as he was fucked through it, Kazuichi found it a little hot.
Oh, he was really fucked up, wasn’t he? But he loved every second of it and was in good company anyway.
“Byss please! Don’t stop.” He panted, keening like a wounded animal as a large clawed hand shredded the pillow next to him.
A rough sound came from behind him, as Abysmal began to thrust into him harder, really fucking him raw. It was so much different than with Gundham, Kazuichi couldn’t help but compare it. Where the breeder was slow and sweet and a bit rough, Abysmal was all rough with tiny pockets of sweetness. It was maddening and Kazuichi felt like he was gonna die of pleasure.
“Kitten. Such a good kitten, submitting so pretty for me.” He growled, his words slurring as his canines began to protrude from his lips.
Kazuichi moaned in reply as he bit his lip, trying desperately to smother the sounds escaping. But it was no use as Abysmal grabbed a fistful of his hair and jerked his head up. The shorter man let out a bellowing moan as his hair was pulled, the pain and pleasure mingling so sweetly that his toes curled in want.
He clenched around the length inside him, causing his boyfriend to groan before snapping his hips, making them both jerk forward. Kazuichi let his head fall, now free from the others' hold but now letting the strangled moans and screams flow freely.
Thick drool begins to trickle onto his bare lower back and Kazuichi shivers as they pooled and slid down with every harsh thrust. He went to touch his cock - now damp and near purple, but was slapped away with a warning growl. So he grabbed the other's thigh instead, causing Abysmal to speed up even faster.
Groans and gasps filled the room filled with increasing volume. Kazuichi’s body jerked with each thrust, absently thinking that the other was pushing harder into him more to prove a point than to actually bring him pleasure.
He gaped when suddenly, he felt the dick inside him swell - much more than it usually did when he had sex with Gundham. He didn’t say anything at first, because the thick girth was pressing oh so nicely against his prostate.
But then one particular instance of an outward jerk pulled the rim to the point of pain that overshot the pleasure for a moment, which made the shorter man see stars as he breath left his lungs. He tried to wiggle out of the other's hold, but he was pressed further into the bed.
“W-wait! Too much too - Ah !” Kazuichi pleaded, arching himself off the bed. Panic and pleasure warred within him as he tried again to get away. “Ah!”
A large, claw tipped hand suddenly grabbed him and pushed him back into the mattress. More of the other’s cock entered him and Kazuichi’s mouth gaped open. Shit, he thought he had taken him all to the base already?
“Don’t try to run.” Came the distorted growl, the claw tips gentl piercing into the shoulder blade just enough to draw tiny dots of blood. Kazuichi let out another whine as Abysmal leaned down to lap them in apology, “You’re doing so well taking all of me in. Don’t disappoint me now, Kitten.”
Fangs gently nipped at the nap of his neck and Kazuichi went limp, letting the pleasure and his boyfriend dictate what he should do. A low rumble of approval vibrated from his back, before he felt the other speed up his movements. Kazuichi had to hold onto the ruined sheet with the power of the thrusts. Then he felt the pressure build up again, before he finally bottoms out.
Shit! Kazuichi’s eyes widened, his heart hammering.
If he wasn’t full now, he was completely fucking stuffed now. He could feel his hole spasm at the width and girth and his cock - which had started to wilt - throb and steadily leak a small puddle underneath him. A small noise of distress escapes him and Abysmal slows his movements down just enough to give him a moment. But Kazuichi doesn’t want to stop - not when he feels so impossibly full .
He pushes back, groaning as the small inch that Abysmal had removed sinks right back into him. Abysmal hisses a strangled moan and it emboldens him. Slowly, he pulls himself only a few inches off, before slamming back again, this time making claws score down his sides and it adds to the pleasure.
It was as though this was the sign his lover needed, because with a huff, Abysmal grip tightens on his middle before he pulls Kazuichi harshly towards him. With no warning, he starts to rail harder into him, keeping close enough so that only very little of his cock left that tight hole at a time.
Kazuichi’s breath left him at the harsh pace. Never had he actually felt this used before - so full and still hungry for more. It was driving him crazy. He weakly tried to shove his back to meet him thrust to thrust, but his own energy was waning and Abysmal was keeping him locked in place. He laid there, cheek pressed into the bed and drool seeping out his mouth as he made keening noises almost akin to that of a dying animal. There was so little space between them that they were basically humping each other at this point.
All of a sudden, as he was roughly lifted up. Kazuichi scrambled to hold onto his boyfriend’s body close as he was brutally fucked from behind. The new position brought more pressure against his prostate and it made his horace voice stutter into a broken scream as it was continuously assaulted.
Suddenly, with an embarrassing and earth shattering force, he abruptly came. He let out a long moan in surprise as his cum shot out and landed into a messy stain onto the mattress. He shuddered, pathetically whining as a his prostate was still being stimulated by the now ridiculous size of Abysmal’s cock.
He leaned back, only being suspended by the other’s strength as he head lolled. Abysmal nosed his check, before jerking it away and sinking his teeth into the crock of his neck. Kazuichi let out a pathetic mew as he felt the fangs sink into his flesh and the blood sluggishly trail down his shoulder as the other still continued to fuck into him.
Then, Abysmal wrenched away from his neck and forced Kazuichi onto his stomach. Holding him in place, he shoved into the mechanic twice more before stilling. He let out a yowl as he came into Kazuichi, his fangs pressing another mark into the other’s shoulder blade as he continued to pump cum. His claws extended and ripped large chunks into the mattress and sheet.
Kazuichi shivered and whined as it happened, mind foggy from the multiple orgasms to even be completely there as stayed locked together for several minutes. Finally, his boyfriend retracted his fangs from his shoulder, a shuddering groan leaving Abysmal at the taste of blood. He gave the wound a loving lick, before he pulled away.
No longer being held up, Kazuichi collapsed onto a heap, only having enough strength to turn his head so he didn’t smother himself. Above him, Abysmal unsheathed his claws from the mattress, starting down at his prone, shaking body with that eerie gaze.
A pressure from within eases slightly as the other pulls out of his entrance with a sloppy and loud pop and Kazuichi shivers. He vainly tries to squeeze his hole shut to prevent the cooling cum from leaking out. A trickle still travels down despite his efforts, before two fingers probe and push the leaking fluids back in almost roughly.
They even enter and two fingers stretch him open, causing more to leak. It causes his hole to spasm and his eyes rolled to the back of his head at the over stimulation; making him flop his head back and releasing ragged breaths as the other continues to push them back in.
Several moments pass before he can’t take anymore and shies away from the invading fingers, letting out a noise of relief when they finally retract. With the fingers out, Kazuichi can finally collapse on the bed in a heap. His breathing is uneven as he tries desperately to regain his senses.
He hears another rumbling purr, that is so loud that the whole room seemed to shake from it. It sounds like it has the undertone of immense satisfaction.
Or maybe that was Kazuichi’s post nut imagination. He distantly heard muttered praise as a hand gently ran through his sweaty mane.
“Such a good mate. Took me so well and didn’t even complain. Kept me all in that little pretty hole. Such a good baby girl.” He praised, nuzzling into the smaller man’s sweaty pink hair, the purring somehow louder than before.
The pet name made his dick twitch in interest, but he was still recovering from the back to back orgasms to even think about touching it. Instead, he weakly pushed the other away, who only pouted over the shaky mechanic’s pitiful attempt to crawl away. He made no move to help and even let out a little snicker when Kazuichi flopped back down helplessly.
Kazuichi panted as his fingers uselessly splayed on the ruined mattress, shame coloring his ears and watering his eyes. His first real night like this with Abysmal and he can’t even crawl to a dry spot literally an inch away. Not to mention how battered and bruised he felt now and would probably look like he escaped a full on mawing from a wild animal tomorrow.
Fuck, he really needed to get to that dry spot and catch some sleep.
Groaning, Kazuichi moved to roll away from the cooling puddle of cum underneath him - fuck crawling his diginity can be bruised a bit- and froze as a large, elongated hand rested on his whole thigh, pinpricks of the unsheathed claws having just enough pressure to be made aware of their existence.
Breath stuttered as it quickened in anticipation and he looked up to see the half transformed face of his boyfriend staring him down with laser focus. Now he looked more beastly, his features less human and even had his goddam tail swinging behind him like a pendulum. Fangs glinted in the scant light as he smirked down at the confused pink haired man.
“Not so fast, Kitten. I didn’t say you could go anywhere, did I?” Golden eyes glowed with an almost maddening hunger as Abysmal dragged Kazuichi’s frozen body closer. “I’m not through with you just yet.”
