Dr Chisaki & Monsterhaul x fem reader (Jekyll & Hyde AU) Part 2
Warning: Yandere and Obsessed Monsterhaul, needy, love and touched starved birdman. Breeding kink. Multiple arms. Animalistic growls and mating habits. Virgin reader. Virgin Kai. Multiple orgasms. Monsterfucking. Soft and territorial Monsterhaul. Claiming mark, cream pie, vaginal fingering, penetration, p in v. Misuse of quirk.
Part 2 - A Dangerous Game
You were restless. You snuck out of the house. Trying to clear your head of your feelings and desires for Kai Chisaki. It felt as if he wanted to do something. He's acted more restrained and distant than usual. You heard your mothers' frantic whispers to your father as you snuck out the back door, you didn't mean to eavesdrop. Your mother grew antsy, wondering when Kai would ask for your hand.
The question itself made you feel nervous yet giddy. It made sense. Half a year, six months since you two had met and now, it was only a matter of time, wasn't it? Kai wasn't interested in anyone else. If anyone dare get too close into his personal space he'd grow tense, give a heated stare or warning glare.
You had no doubt the man was sneered at them underneath his mask.
You remember watching his body break out in hives when someone touch him without his permission during your birthday party, one of your many cousins, if you remembered right. He'd grown defensive, angry and his usually calm and heavy-lidded gaze turned seething, murderous and deadly.
Inwardly panicking and not wanting to see blood and death on your special day, you reached out and touched his arm. Knowing you made the same mistake your cousin, on purpose rather than an accident. Unlike you, who had only drank one glass, sipping it throughout the hour to pace yourself. Your cousin was drunk and trying to welcome the yakuza with good nature and humor, a friendly gesture. He was too drunk to pick up on the social ques. Failing to notice how uncomfortable the brunette gangster was becoming before it had happened.
"Excuse me, Quin." You gave a friendly smile, feeling Kai's body tense underneath your touch. "It's getting hot in here." You fan yourself and lightly tug on the man's arm, silently signally for him to follow your lead. "I need some fresh air." You turn your head, shift your gaze and meeting Kai's small, intense and golden hues. "Chisaki, won't you join me, please?"
Kai swallowed thickly, clearly trying to control his temper and outburst. "Yes." He nodded his head curtly, lowering his arm and pressing lightly into your lower back, guiding you towards the exit. "Sounds lovely."
Bless Quin and his stupid golden retriever puppy energy, nodded his head and smiled brightly. "Sure, sure. Go right ahead." He reached out and ruffled your hair like old times sake when you two were kids, which Chisaki did not like. "I'll call you back when mom calls for cake."
Your smile widens as you glance over your shoulders. "Chocolate with raspberry filling?" You gushed, stopping in your tracks. Your eyes sparkled.
"Only one who loves that combination." Quin laughed. "It's all yours." He turned and went back towards the bar where your father and his brothers were drinking together.
Your smile falters as you face forward, sneaking a glance at your partner. "I'm sorry for Quin's rudeness, Chisaki." You whisper, leading him outside and into the small rose garden out back. "Our family is large, overly friendly and doesn't mean any harm." You bite your lip and move away from the gangster to give him space. "I apologize for doing the same and touching you without permission. Forgive me."
You watch from the corner of your eye as Kai unbuttons his cuffs and rolls up his sleeves to the elbows, showing off his forearms.
His muscles were strained and taut, series of breakout or hives were visible as his glove hand twitched. "I knew what I was getting into coming here." He replies, huffing through his noise, flickering his gaze down to his arm and inspecting the damage. "I don't like being touched." He explained, taking a glove off and rubbing his arm, activating his quirk.
You watch as the hives disappear as if he had done some form of magic. "Did I do that?" You couldn't help it. You felt guilty, your frown deepens. "Again, I'm sorry."
Kai blinks, shifting his gaze to you. "No." He correctly, raising a brow. Why did you keep apologizing? You hadn't done anything wrong. "Only happens when people infected with quirks touch me." He sneered again, venom and disgust in his tone. Rubbing his newly healed arm, phantom itches made his skin crawl as he fought not to furiously scratch and claw at his own skin.
"Infected?" You repeat the word, raising your head and meeting his hypnotizing and bright golds.
Kai appeared hesitant. Lowering the sleeve of his black dress shirt and rebuttoning the cuff, silently cursing when he couldn't slip the tiny button back into the hole. "Blasted piece of-"
Your lips twitched into a small grin, raising a hand and hovering over his gloveless hand. "May I?" You were seeing different sides of Kai Chisaki today, weren't you? Rough edges and surprisingly cute moments underneath all of his ego, cold and icy exterior. A glimmer of the man hiding underneath the terrifying mob boss and his intimidating plague mask and soul piercing orbs.
The tips of his ears and cheeks were pink. Hesitantly, slowly moved his unbuttoned sleeve in front of you. "You may." He replied, nodding his head and clearing his throat awkwardly. "Make it quick." Kai shifted his gaze away, staring back towards the house. "Won't want your family to assume we are doing anything inappropriate or indecent now, would we?"
You rolled your eyes; a giggle slipped past your lips. "Oh, let them talk and gossip." You grabbed his sleeves gently with both hands and quickly, refasten the stubborn button back in place. "Besides something tells me whatever they have to say will be less entertaining than whatever witty comebacks you dish out."
Kai felt his lips tug into a small smirk underneath his mask. "You sound certain?" He raised a thin brow, amused. "What if your family wants to run me off?"
You drop your hands and tilt your head. "You don't become a yakuza boss and clan head by walking on eggshells and minding people's toes, right?" You back away to give him space. "If someone pushes, you shove them back and fight dirty." You continue meeting his hypnotizing stare, feeling your heart flutter within your chest and added, "You looked like a collared lion in a pin full of sheep, Chisaki." You glance away this time. "Give them some credit. They won't say it, but they all respect and fear you a tiny bit. Some more than others."
He listens to your words. Your praises and admitting to being openingly self-aware of his position and darker side of business. Unspoken things he doesn't delves in without saying too much. "Do you feel the same?" He couldn't stop the train of thought from slipping from his mouth. Golden hues softening a tad, searching your expression and body language for any sort of lie. He found none. You had always been overly honest to a fault. A trait he'd worry someone would take advantage of, if he didn't watch you from the shadows. It both infuriated him and yet, made him adore you even more so.
Before you could answer Quin called you two back inside, much to Kai's annoyance.
You didn't answer his question then, but you knew your answer should he ever ask again.
Kai Chisaki had given you no reason to fear him. He'd been respectful and courteous, generous and thoughtful. Others might find him dull and boring, but you enjoyed his company and companionship; he respected your personal space and asked for your opinion. Listened when you spoke, kept his eyes on you when you talked, focusing on details and ques others might have missed. If he didn't say something, then his eyes and body language did.
You were surprised when you found many old, warn and new medical and science textbooks and journals lining Chisaki's personal and private study when you were given a personal tour of his family home. He'd even given you free rein to read whatever you wished as long as you returned everything back in pristine condition. He was embarrassed at the amount of romance novels lining one section of the selves, claiming they were his mothers. You silently took his word for it and wondered, if the stone, cold and stoic Kai Chisaki, Overhaul, the grand yakuza boss wasn't a secret romantic and closeted romance novel junky?
Lord knows what would happen, if your overly reserved and social awkward and emotional constipated boyfriend would think about the spicier romance novels hidden underneath your bed?
You twirled on your heels as the nights winter chill started to set in. Something in the distance made you stop dead in your tracks.
A pair of golden eyes staring at you from the darkness.
You wondered, if you were seeing things. A trick of the light from the streetlamp overhead or the moonlight. You left a shiver crawl down your spine and your breath hitch as you fought to remain calm and to not overly panic. "W-Who's there?" You stuttered, hands clutching the cloak Chisaki had given you without thinking.
A monstrous growl and a pleased rumbling purr answered.
The animalistic sound made your knees buckle as you remained rooted on the spot. Grimms Brothers Fairy Tales of men hiding their inner furred beasts, ready to steal maidens during the witching hours came back in a rush as your body refused to move. You knew if you turned and showed your back to his beast, this monster, it would give chase and swallow you whole. You'd never seen Kai ever again. That thought alone made terrior surge through you and tears prickle the corners of your eyes.
You didn't want that.
Anything, but that.
The twin pair of golden eyes pierced into yours.
The monster stalking closer and closer, his footfalls and steady movements sounded loud and booming when his feet crunched loudly in the snow, loud yet calculated.
Watching.
Observing you.
"W-Who are you?" You ask again, teeth chattering from the cold.
The chilling wind felt more ice cold than yesterday as it coiled around you. You couldn't remain still. You needed to keep moving. Even as it grew painful, twisting. Your breath hitches and causing you to close your eyes. It was only for a moment. You opened your eyes, noticing a large shadow falling over your frame. You tilted your head back and came face to face with the beast towering over you.
His eyes were dangerously deadly, looked into your soul.
Your breath halted in your icy lungs.
Black lines or what looked to be veins crawled his skin. His beak looked to be made of some sort of red and yellow metallic and leather. Purple feathers or fur covered his neck, puffing up as if in a way to intimidate you. "There you are pretty one." The beast purrs, the hood on his coat falling off his head.
You. You must be seeing things. This monster. This beast. He looked and sounded like... "I… I know you, don't I?" You whisper, eyes widening. How could you ever forget those bewitching and hauntingly beautiful, golden eyes. You couldn't. "Oh my god, Chisaki." Your shaky hands covered your mouth. "What happened to you?"
"Not exactly." A deep voice rasped and growled, answering. It sounded exactly like Kai Chisaki. Your Kai. But not. A blend between man and beast. "But you will, my dear. You will." The Chisaki monster look-a-like stranger crept into the light; the clouds covering the moon parted and beams of moonlight shone down on him. Kai's favorite olive-green jacket was torn, you notice this beastman had not one, but two sets of thick arms and claws. "Chisaki is not here, only me. Your god, your beast, your male." This Monsterhaul reached a large, clawed hand out and wrapping it around your lower back, running a finger along your clothed spine, amused when you shudder and shiver.
Mate? God? Male? This didn't sound like your Kai at all. You had to have been dreaming. It was getting harder and harder to convince yourself it wasn't a dream or a hallucination. You could feel this monster's body heat, see his breath fogging the cold night air and disappearing into nothingness.
You knew it sounded dumb. You asked anyways. "What do you want?"
His golden, bright birdlike eyes twinkled with amusement and mischief; a soft and dark chuckle slipping past his beaked mouth.
You should have known.
It was obvious what he wanted.
He wanted you.
You felt his large, clawed arm pressing you further into a wall of solid muscle, a mixed between a rumbling purr and coo leaving his chest. Brushing your hair over your shoulder. "You, my pretty one." He whispered, leaning his head down and nuzzling into the crook of your neck. "Mine, my sweet, perfect, pretty little mate."
You felt Monsterhaul nipping and mark your skin with his fangs which made you jolt, sucking in a mouthful of frosty and painful bits of cold air into your lungs. Much to your further surprise and horror your body responded by aching yourself further into him. The leather and metal from his beaked mask felt cold in contrast to the fluffy of purple feathers and fur puffing around his neck relaxing and tickling your nose.
Your hands raised and flattened against his shirt, ignoring this monsters impressive and sculpted and godlike physique to put some form of distance between you. You try to push him away and he didn't budge. Your heartbeat thundered hard in your ears and wildly in your ribcage.
Your struggled seemed to displease him as he growled and snarled into your flesh and ear.
"Behave, my sweet." Monsterhaul warned, tone scolding and chastising you as if you were a misbehaving child. His hold on you tightening as he wrapped another clawed around your waist, lifting you off the ground and into his arms.
Oh god, was he going to kidnap you? Keep calm. Keep calm, Y/n. Keep fucking calm! You try to keep your breathing under control and not scream. Waking up the neighborhood, your parents or your sisters would be a huge, bloody mistake. You had seen what Overhaul could do with his quirk. There was no telling what this Monsterhaul could do when he feels angered or threatened.
You remained quiet when he started walking into the direction towards you house? Oh, no. Was he going to rat you out to your mother? Nervousness clenching hard within your belly as your arms tightened around his neck. Then again, what would your mother say when she saw you in the arms of his new version of your boyfriend. Suiter. Caller. Whatever you and the yakuza boss had become over this past half year.
The lights were out. Completely dark and pitchback inside. You knew your parents and siblings were all sleeping. You watch as Monsterhaul easily used his strong legs and extra set of arms to climb the side of the building and onto the balcony outside your bedroom window with ease. You were helpless to watch. Completely baffled and speechless. Watching him press a clawed hand beside your window and created a hole, slipping inside and closing it.
Okay. Now you were even more inwardly panicking and shaking.
This was the first time you were left completely alone with a man in your room who wasn't your father or your male cousins. You knew what happened between a man and woman at night. Alone. Unchaperoned. Scenes from your raunchy romance novels flooded your head. Why the hell you were thinking such inappropriate and silly things right now you didn't know!
It wasn't helping to ease your nerves.
"Do not fear me, pretty one." Monsterhaul rumbles, nuzzling underneath your chin with his birdlike mask. "Everyone else fears me." A low rumbling purr sounded and vibrated from his chest. "You are safe with me."
Safe was not the word you would have used.
Monsterhaul held you closer, raising a separate clawed hand and lightly pressing it into the middle of your back, rubbing in small, smooth circles. Was? Was this beast trying to offer you comfort? Surely not? But why?
You were so confused.
Kai Chisaki, Overhaul never touched you like this. Yes, the man hovered, close too close. His touches were calculated, simple but not overbearing.
But this creature, this Monsterhaul, this alternate version of himself. He couldn't keep his clawed hands off you, touching you, always touching.
You shook harder within his hold. What happened to your Kai? Would you never see him again? Were you going to spend the rest of your life hiding in the shadows, in the night, in the dark with this bird-like creature? Half birdman, half man? The thought alone made hot, stinging tears prickle the corners of your eyes. "Kai." You murmured, your throat tight and choked. "Wha-?"
Monsterhaul remained silent, frowning.
You swallow the lump forming in your throat. "What happened to you?" Tears burning, ready to fall. You refused to let this beastman see any more of your fear or tears, if you could help it.
Monsterhaul raised a free clawed hand, brushing your hair back and behind your ear. Same simple and kind gesture your Kai would have done before playing Shogi. It made your heart ache and clench painfully. Was Kai really still in there? Was he gone forever?
"Human heart was weak." Monsterhaul explain, walking towards your bed and slowly setting you down, but his grip remained possessive. "Human Kai doesn't deserve you." He took off your cloak and the remains of his ruined jacket, then knelt before you and proceeded to take off both your shoes.
His touch was slow and gentle, trying not to scratch you with his claws. Concentrated and focused before tilting his head upward to meet your eyes, muttering underneath his breath voice filled with powerful conviction, devotion and longing. "Our most beautiful mate and pretty one." His clawed hands landed beside you, trapping you between him and your bed. "You deserve the world." He muttered, clawed hands gripping your bedding as he tried to control himself.
Why was he sounding like this? What did he mean that Kai didn't deserve you? Why would he want to give you the world? You weren't anyone special.
"I'm just normal." You whispered, hands tangled in your night gown in your lap. "I don't deserve someone like you, Kai." You knew, if you were honest. Perhaps this version of Kai would do the same? "You deserve someone more pretty with a powerful quirk." You knew you were having the same conversation the same day you two had met. "I'm quirkless." You frowned, knowing that you said next would upset him. You both knew it could happen and there was no running away from it. "I don't want you to hate me, if our children are born quirkless."
Monsterhaul shook his head, golden birdlike eyes narrowing. "You are beautiful just the way you are." Displeased that you were speaking negative about yourself.
You blush hard, eyes widen. Left speechless.
Monsterhaul rose to his feet, hovering and looming over you. Contemplating. Hesitating. So, unlike your usual confidant and proud Kai. "Can't you see there is no other?" Whispering, tilting his head and trying to convinse you otherwise.
Your heart skipped, shaking your head.
"May I touch you?" He asks softly, "Hold you?" Noticing that you were shivering. Not from fear, but from the cold of the winter night. "Let me warm you."
You knew it was a bad idea. Giving in to this monster man's request. You were curious what he would do. You always wanted to see what your Kai would do, if he didn't hold back. Lost control. Lost his composure. His cool and gave into passion, his feelings and desire.
You nod your head, swallowing the lump in your throat.
Monsterhaul raised a clawed hand, tilting you chin back and met your eyes. "Words, pretty one." Amusements filling his golden hues as he hums. "Words."
Your face deepened a brighter shade. "Yes." You murmur.
He repositioned your body with ease, pressing your back flat against his hard chest, crawling onto the bed after you as you wordlessly moved to give him more room.
Mate. Pretty one. My sweet. My little love. The monster would whisper sickeningly sweet as he towered over you from behind, his clawed fingertips slide over the nape of your neck. Burying his nose into the hollow of your throat, marking you with his scent, his tongue licking and trailing along your goose bumped covered flesh.
You should have known the handsome devilish monster wouldn't be satisfied with cuddling like this. Your stomach twisted into knots, anticipation crawling and driving you mad as you fought to remain still. You knew you weren't helping; you're squirming drawing him and his hidden desires like a moth to a flame. A giant feral animal stuck in a cage with a smaller, meek and powerless female. Trying his patience. Testing him. Taunting him.
"Anxious?" Monsterhaul purrs against your neck, teasing you. Feeling your heartbeat jump as he kisses the pulse point along the nape of your neck. "Do you want more?" Slowly, one set of arms gripping possessively at your hips, every once in a while, he'd give you a light squeeze. "Ache for my touch? My kiss?" Another arm caged you against him, underneath your chest as his fourth hand covered your mouth, silencing your protests and weak-willed cries of surprise as he kisses you.
His kisses turn more demanding, feral and heated. Low guttural growls and groans leave his chest as you tremble in his hold. Knees buckling as you forget how to breath. You feel his real mouth curl into a smug smirk and whispering into your ear. "I can smell your desire and arousal hidden beneath your fear and confusion, my sweet." He chuckles, nipping your racing pulse point with a fang.
You try to protest and shake your head no, but you can't. Not with his tongue being shoved down your throat. You curse your stupid body for betraying you. Stupid hormones! Stupid wickedly handsome, monstrous bird thing that looks exactly like Chisaki! No matter how many times you tell yourself it isn't Kai, it isn't Chisaki. Your body still tingles and shakes, you felt your nipples stiffen and grow taut, heat pooling between your thighs.
Proving the monster right!
God, this was so fucked up. So wrong. Immortal, depraved, debaucherous and yet you wanted more! You wished it was the real Kai kissing you, embracing you. Not this thing!
How many nights had you secretly fantasied about Kai crawling through your window in the dead of night, hovering over your bed like this, crawling into your waiting and willing arms and taking you. Kai! You mentally screamed, tears prickling the corners of your eyes and falling.
The monster paused, frowning as he scented your fear and salted tears. Uncovering your mouth, uncaring that your minged saliva were connected between your mouth and his hand. "Do not cry, my mate." He shushed gently, "Let me take care of you." Nuzzling into your neck, licking his claiming bite and causing you to gasp and shiver.
You trembled harder, whimpering. "Kai, please." Your bottom lip quivering. "Come back, Kai, please, come back." Your hands find his large, clawed hand holding you, interlocking his with yours.
Monsterhaul is confused. Why couldn't you understand that he was Kai. He is still here, deep inside, sleeping. The proud, arrogant man known as Chisaki was many things, but to Monsterhaul, he was a coward and unworthy of your affections.
Why couldn't you see that he wanted to please you? Love you as you rightfully deserved. "I am still Kai." He gently turns you in his arms, pressing you down flat onto the bed, wedging himself between your spread thighs. "Let me show you." His golden eyes meet your misty gaze as he tears his masked away. "Give you pleasure," he rasps, growling softly and caging you further against your bed, pressing his hardness against your clothed core. "Need you, my little love, my mate." A mix between a hiss and a pleasure groan slipped past his lips as his large palm cupped your jaw, thumb running over the apple of your cheek; he licks away your tears. "Let me give you paradise on earth, heaven."
"It wouldn't be right." You protest weakly. "You're no longer human, Kai." Your hips buckle and jolt as you gasp, oh dear god, he's hard and horny. Your eyes trail down to between your bodies, seeing the tent in his pants, the outline twitched and pulsed against your ogling and damp sex. Your blush deepened a darker shade of red, forcing your gaze away from between his thighs to meet his heavy-lidded and lust filled gaze. "We mustn't, Kai." You gulped, swallowing thickly.
"Who says?" The monster replies, blinking, his eyes narrowing. "God?" He tilts his head. "I am your God, my love. Your God, your mate, your protector, and soon to be husband." His clawed hands, grips the blankets and sheets nearly ripping them to shreds. "Mine."
The soft and gentleness in his fierce yellow orbs were gone. Replaced with a dark possessive, heated and hungry stare, clawed hands gripping your hips, holding you still as he buckled his hips, grinding his bulge harder into your slick covered slit.
You gasp when he rubbed your clit. Your cheeks burned, hoping he didn't notice.
He noticed, keeping his amber birdlike gems focus on your body's reaction. Every twitch, muffled moan and breathless gasp escaping your kiss swollen lips. "Such an honest body you have, my sweet." He purrs, a smug smirk forming and showing off his fangs. "Perfect." He groans against your neck, nibbling and sucking on your skin. "Worthy mate for me."
You bite your lower lip and cover your mouth with your hands.
Monsterhaul didn't like that. He wanted to hear your moans, your pretty sirens song and pleasure cries. "Let me hear you, pretty one." He grunts softly into your ear.
You shake your head hard. "My family are down stairs." Your whisper.
The beast runs his large claws hand over every curve and plump, soft inch of flesh, kneading it in greedy handfuls. "Then we must keep quiet, won't we?" He whispers, grasping your face in his large palms and kisses you.
He cups one of your breasts, kneads it in his hands, groaning against your lips as the pad of his thumb brushed and ghosts over your perky nipple.
His tongue finds yours, rising to hover above you, spreading your thighs wider with his knee, two sets of hands grab your hips, guiding you and forcing you to grind on his knee. "Let me take care of you, my sweet." He whispers, pulling away to observe your reactions. How flushed and rosy your cheeks are. How you gasp for air and pant. Trying to suppress your moans. "Beautiful, my love." He groans, nostrils flaring and his mouth lowers into the crook of your neck to bite, suck and alternate between soft kisses as his free hand trails between your legs.
Cupping your slippery and wet clothed covered slit through your panties.
"Oh God, Kai." Your head falls back, legs falling open wide to welcome him and his sinful touches and petting.
He meets your heavy-lidded gaze. "Tell me, my pretty one." He pauses his hand, hissing air between his teeth and fanged mouth. "Do you give your consent?" His claws hand twitched as his lack of control wavers. "Do you accept me?" Your scent and arouse smells so tempting, so sweet. His head is swimming as he breaths your scent into his lungs. He felt the mouth on his clawed hand drool, dripping onto your panties, adding to the moisture and wet patch forming between your legs. He wants to pin your body into the bed and devour the nectar and sweet honey, your essence dripping from your sex. "Accept me as your husband?" He pants, nearly begging. He needs your consent. Needs to hear them before he can feast and devour you freely to his dark, greedy hearts content. "Will you be mine?"
He's asking so much of you. He's asking for your permission. A twisted, heavy proposal? Here? Now? Your heart thumping hard in your chest. "Are you really proposing to me now?" You pant, trying to control your breathing. Everything is all backwards and out of order.
"Is that a, no?" He tilts his head, dark hooded golden eyes flickering from between your thighs to your face. His control slipping and wavering, hand hovering over your sex twitching as his other claw hands grip the bedding tighter.
You open and close your mouth. "It's so sudden and unexpected." You admitted, licking your lips, noticing his gaze flowing your tongue. "Can you blame me?" You glanced away, blushing harder and squirming underneath his heated, intense and lustful leering.
"I'll ask again, properly, my love." He groans, clawed hand shoving your panties to the side, gazing at the moisture leaking from your sex. "Say it and I'll give you pleasure." Monsterhaul's mouth watered, breathing in your sweet honey directly from its source. Inches away from his awaiting mouth on the palm of his hand, thumb raising, hovering over your heavily swollen hood of your clit.
The scent filled into his lungs, pulling him like a magnet, he could already taste your pussy on the tip of his tongue without getting a proper sample. God, it smelled better than the sweetest wine, so sweet and intoxicating. His lungs heaved under the onslaught, greedy for more. Determined to devour. To soak you into his bones, absorb your slick and juices into his cells, his waiting mouth and body.
The nub begging for attention, the mouth on his hand exhaled, fanning your lower lips with his hot breath.
You arched your back further into his clothed chest, one of your hard nipples brushing against one of the buttons on his shirt. "It's-"
"What?" He asks, arching a thin brow. "Tell me, my love." Mouth curling into slow, wicked smile that made you nearly close your legs shut around his arm, if his hands on your hips hadn't caught them in a firm grip, keeping them wide open, thumbs caressing your inner thighs.
You didn't know what had come over you. Being so close to Kai, or this monster version of him. Sexually curious and frustrated, flustered and needy. Here you were half naked while he was fully clothed, teasing you. It wasn't fair! "It isn't fair that I'm pinned beneath you and your hardly undressed or bothered." You admitted, knowing your impatience and bratty nature were rising to the surface. You weren't in any position to make demands, but he wasn't stopping you. He asked you what you wanted. He could have easily ignored your wishes and take you, a powerful man, a strong one with four inhuman arms and strength to back it up.
He wasn't mad. No, he was pleased. Amused? If the rumbling purr and pleasure hum gave it away. Monsterhaul pulled away, sat fully upright. "Eager to see my body?" He proceeded to slowly unbutton the white buttons on his black silk, button down shirt, slow, sensual and teasing, giving you a show. "I'm not a mind reader, little mate." He chuckles, low and deep. "All you have to do is ask."
Oh my god, if you thought his forearms were a work of art. It felt scandalous when he reveals the pale, smooth skin and hard muscle hidden underneath as his other clawed hands work on unbuckling his belt buckle.
Apart from his extra set of arms, the purple fur surrounding his neck, claws, fangs, black inked lines along his skin; he looked the same as an ordinary man.
You stared at all of the hard muscle and strong physic Kai kept hidden underneath his clothes. It would make any woman swoon and drool over him. Every dark, smutty, yakuza romance heroines wet dream. It made you more curious what could he do with those extra set of arms? Pick you up with ease and bend you over any which way, this and that. Hold you in place by gripping your hips and sinking his claws into your mattress and rip the sheets to ribbons.
Your lustful leering and naughty thoughts must have been shown your face, one shape or another; he chuckled in amusement and pausing, raising a thin brow.
"Like what you see?" He asks, lowering the fly of his zipper, pushing his slacks down over his thighs and fully taking off his shirt, sliding it off and letting the material fall onto the floor. Back off the bed to fully take off his pants, leaving him in his boxers.
"Yes." You admit, cheeks reddening.
His intense eyes brightened as a rumbling purr of approval vibrated from his chest. "I'm glad that you approve."
Smug bastard. You couldn't help, but inwardly chuckle, feeling your mouth twitch and try not to laugh. Finding his animal noises and behaviors cute after the initial fears and shock wore off as you began to relax.
He must have smelled the change of your scent again, his own lips tugged upright and flashing his pearly white teeth and fangs. This was a good sign. You were growing more comfortable with him in this form. It won't be long before you crave his touch, presence, voice and protectiveness, same as his mortal have.
He strolled back to you, standing at the edge of the bed. "I'll ask again. "Do you want to continue, pretty one?" Liquid molten gold and filled with dark hunger and lust that made you shiver and a sense of thrill igniting your veins.
You lean backward, lying flat onto your back, spreading your thighs, raising your arms and beckoning him. "Let's try again." You paused, licking your lips and keeping your eyes locked on his own. "Please?"
"As you wish, my mate." His body weight sinking into the mattress, lowering himself onto his hands and knees, crawling onto the bed, predatory, observing every exhale and inhale, the way your chest rose and fell, fighting to remain still and stop from squirming or nervous fidgeting.
God, you want this. You do. Want him to ruin you, bury himself in you, watch his mask crack and fall. What more can you want? You were getting one of your darkest fantasies come to life this night, even if, it isn't the true version of your Kai. This Monsterhaul, half birdman, half man; a modern embodiment of a God hovering over you, needy, hot and bothered, feral and close to begging for your attention. If the proof of his lust and hardness, thick, hard and throbbing; touching the junction between your legs.
Oh god, I'm going to go to hell. You think to yourself, biting your lower lip. You needed to calm down. Get out of your head. What would all of those sexy women in those romance novels do? You blush harder. Take the bull by the horn, grab his dick and ride the ever-loving shit out of him, that's what.
Human, monster, fairy, werewolf, vampire, goblin king, it didn't matter.
You needed to give Kai a test drive, didn't you?
See if you two were sexually compatible. Test the waters. If you were going to give him your virginity, what some would consider sacred, it didn't matter. You loved Kai. He didn't say it with words, but in his actions, his gestures and hints of kindness. If you were going to give yourself to him fully tonight, then you might as well enjoy it, even if, it will become uncomfortable in the beginning. It's like a bike. you tell yourself. A big, long, hard... bike that will fit inside you. The more you get used to it the better sex will become after the first few times.
You buckle your hips upward, moving against him, slow and shy. Gliding your hands in the same manner by tracing the inked veins and muscles along his forearms to his back with the pads of your finger, keeping them light. Getting him used to your touch, knowing this was a huge step into your relationship. One of the simplest forms of intimacy, natural for you, but foreign to him. Watching for any signs of discomfort, protest and disgust on his face; giving him a change to back away should he want to change his mind.
Touching him and meeting his bewitching gaze head on, changing the pace to lingering and leaving light scratches with your nails into his skin. If he was going to mark you as his. You were going to mark him too, claim this man, this monster man as your own.
Surprise visibly on his maskless face. You were enticing him. Reciprocating his advances and desires. Willing. Wanting. He rose to hover again, leaving you wondering, if you did something wrong? Stopping and opening your mouth to question your doubts, if he didn't like it, instead you watched as he dropped his head, licking and exploring your skin with his tongue and lips along your breasts and seeking fingers continuing stroking your inner thigh before raising higher, closer to your hot, dripping center.
The beastman scoots closer, raising and towering over you again, heated arms snaking around your body and pulling you closer into his chest, pressing your breasts against his thudding heartbeat. Heated digits caressing, appreciating your silky-smooth skin and plushness, womanly curves and your bodies honest response to his sinful touches as you squirm and your breath hitches. "Call my name." His voice growing low and husky, gaze heavy lidded as he purred, tilting his head down ghosting over your kiss swollen lips.
You blush darker, raising your hands higher and higher until they wrapped behind his neck. "Kai," You whisper softly, smiling. Moving a hand to lightly caressing the nape and petting the purple fur there, finding it oddly soft to the touch, feeling him shudder and hearing his breath hitch this time.
You leaned closer, grabbed the back of his head and pressed your lips against his, kissing him hard. "Mine. My dark devil." You mutter, kissing him again which he returned, filled with hunger, desperate, passionate and all consuming.
"As you are mine." One of his headed hands tangling into your hair, pressing you further into his chest and the other wrapping around your lower back and further beneath him, straddling you and smashing your pelvis into his, your clothed sex touching his aching and pulsing hardness in his boxers. "Do you feel that?" He hisses; a deep growl rumbles through his chest. "How hard you make me?" He rocks his hip in time with yours, grinding.
You bite your lower lip, fighting to remain in perfect rhythm. Trying to pace yourself. Feeling your face grows hotter. The moisture sticking between your lower lips and panties were touching Kai's very noticeable erection. "Yes." You gasped, tilting your head back and moaning when his tent rubs against your clit, causing your hips to jerk and shutter.
Kai continues loosing himself between your legs, holding you open with one set of hands down below, the other set immediately grows another mouth on each blackened palm. Left claws hand kneads your breast and sucking on your nipple. His remaining hand reclaims your mouth and kisses you.
This time you don't shy away from it. You welcome him back, moaning into the feverish kisses and flicking your tongue along the roof of his mouth, earning you a breathless groan. So, you did it again and again in between kisses, tilting your head to deepen the kiss and tongues intertwining.
Your needy moan made his cock throb and jerk with demand. His tongue teased her swollen bundle of nerves, a simple and heated flick made her cry out and clutching her hands into his hair. He opened his eyes to look into yours.
Another slow, measures and heavy lap of his warm mouth, causing your hips to jerk, forcing more of your mound into his face and sink deeper under his spell.
He loved watching your response. Sensitive. Overly honest.
His hand slid down your thighs, trailing feather light and around your hip all the way down the underside of your backside and dragging you closer and harder into his hot, wet and waiting mouth. He retracked his claw, returning it to normal to slide a single finger into your core, slick and swallowing his digit within your welcoming tight heat, to the first knuckle, then stopped.
Yes. He wanted you to experience the same desperate, feral, craving and hunger. Feel how he's felt. A desire burning and fierce, clawing his gut and heavy groin, hard and ready, full.
Maddening.
Carnal.
Brutal.
Primal.
Circling the sensitive bud, wrapping his lips around it and giving a light, teasing and agonizingly purposeful slow, suck. You gave a strangled gasp and cry of pleasure into his mouth. He smiled, lifting his head to stare into your eyes once more. "How does it feel, my love?" Kai felt her insides clenching around his finger. "Do you wish to continue?"
You swallowed, dazed and unable to answer.
Not fast enough. Kai nipped the inside of your thigh with his teeth. His control slipping fast, need and arousal shredding and digging into him with an unfair and raging lust and desire building, close to boiling over. Greed and longing, patience and restraint coming undone, tittering on the edge of snapping.
"I-" You stutter, trying not to buckle your hips and sink his finger deeper. Wanting to feel more. Greed for more.
It wasn't fair. He drew moans out of you with ease, leaving your breathless and had you clinging onto him. Overwhelming, frustrated and quickly overstimulated. Stubborn birdman.
Monsterhaul's mouth twitched against your skin into a smirk.
He resumes rubbing and flicking your clit with his tongue, holding you down when you try to squirm away. "Tell me, my sweet." He pulls his hand away, watching as your groan in frustration and loss of stimulation. "Say yes and I'll make you come undone before I claim you."
"Yes, Kai." You half whine, half hiss, grabbing the back of his head and trying to push him back down between your legs. "Dammit, I already said yes." You huff in embarrassment, hearing him chuckle at your rare bouts of impatience and stubbornness. He'll forgive you, this once. He promised he'd give you pleasure, pure unadulterated bliss and devour your greedy, needy, pussy and sweet juices.
Hearing him laugh made you squirm and press your legs together, or try to, if his hands weren't holding you wide open like a fucking thanksgiving turkey. You covered your burning face. What the hell was this birdman, beastman doing to you?!
You underneath him, face flushed and panting, hair fanning out around your pillow like a halo, completely nude as you moaned and writhed while the beast continued to feast and devour you between your spread legs. "Kai!" You keen, trying to stay quiet, hands buried in his short locks.
"You taste delicious and divine, my sweet." The beast purrs, leaning back and licking his lips as he panting, drunk off your sweet flavor and juices. "More. I need more of you, my mate."
His desire and eagerness crystal clear.
Leaning closer, a mischievous smile on his face and kissing you. "Your body is honest and naughty," caressing the wet fabric of wetness stuck to your slip, a pleasure hum. Traveling higher to run his finger over your swollen and sensitive clit, causing you to gasp and moan. "I've barely touched you and you are already soaked, dripping." tugging your underneath to the side as he fully exposed your chest, lowering his head to capture a hard nipple into his mouth, lapping at the erect bud with his tongue and sucking hard.
You arc your back, legs spreading wider. A pleasure moan slipped past your kiss swollen lips. A teasing, merciless demon.
"Your clit is engorged." A mischievious look in his eyes. "So sensative and begging for my touch."
Your face grew hotter.
The wetness between your legs grew louder, sloppier. Rubbing your clit with the heal of his palm, running his middle finger along your slit, gaging your reaction before carefully plunging his finger inside. A pleasure cry escaped from your covered mouth, hips jerking.
Pushing in deeper before adding another, his eyes never leaving your face. Curling his fingers until he found that special spot. "There. I've found your weakness, my love." Thrusting harder and faster, returning to sucking and licking your nipples, continuing to rub your inner walls. The mouth on his hand suckled and licked your clit. "Your growing tighter, my love." He purred. "Will you fall apart and cum?"
Pleasure and heat building inside. Your body trembled above him.
"That's it, let go." He whispered into your ear. "Let's me see your expression of exstacy. Cum for me." You moaned as he bit down hard onto your neck. "Give it to me." He growled, an order as he contined fucking harder and rougher into your core.
His golden eyes darkened. His beautiful face looked fierce as he panted in excitment. "Stroke me too, my sweet."
You wrapped you hand around his hard and fully erect cock and stroked him. You pause, he's dry. It will hurt him. You raise your hand, spitting into your palm and returned to palming, jerking and stroking him.
He groaned. "That's it." His hips jerked and buckled into your fist. "D-don't stop."
"Your insides are clenching around my fingers." he grinned, feral and wolfish. "Your going to cum again?" He whispered before kissing you. "Give me your everything, your essence, you love, give it to me."
HIs eyes said what he didn't Surrender to him. Bend and break, cum. More questions spilling out of his mouth. "Are you not stimulated enough?" Or was he muttering to himself? "No, of course not. Not my greedy little human." Your body listened and obeyed, his voice, sinful touches, dirt talk and hardness between the palm of your hands made your insides clench. "Of course, you need more." "Tell me." He mutters into your skin, licking his claiming bite and giving a hard suck.
"Yes," you moan, turning your head to plunge your tongue into his mouth.
All four of his hands were busy, one of each breast, each mouth sucking and licking.
His grunts and groans spilled into your mouth.
A tight knot coiling in your lower belly.
Your inner walls clamping down around his fingers.
Your back arched off the bed this time, moaning into his mouth as a light of white clouded your vision. You leaned back onto the bed, panting, gasping for breath and boneless.
Monsterhaul was far from finished.
He pulled his fingers out of your soaking, hot, sheath. "I need to be inside, my sweet." He growled, holding your waist firm. "Cum on my cock next, please." He pants, eyes completely wide and dilated, desperate.
Denying his own orgasm and release.
It only lasted for so long.
He needed you now.
He covered your heated cheeks, voice soft. His words were heartfelt, intense and sincere and completely the opposite of the throbbing, rock hard cock standing fully hot and erect pulsating at your entrance.
You lean into him, hugging him. "Fuck me, Kai." You whisper into his pierced ear.
You knew once you said those words. There was no going back.
It's not going to fit. You close your eyes.
His claws hand cups your cheek, licking away your tears. "I know it will hurt." He frowns, running his thumbs in slow, small circles along your inner thighs.
Oh no. "I'm fine, Kai." You try to be brave. Save face. You knew it would hurt. You tried to remain relaxed before your nerves got the best of you. You didn't want to turn back. You never knew when you would be able to become intimate with Kai ever again after tonight. You wanted to be greedy. Just this once.
"My brave, sweet mate." He pulls you into a tender kiss as he pushes his hips forward, pressing the cockhead against your entrance, parting your slick and wet folds, shoving himself into your virgin walls.
Hurts. Fucking painful. You mentally hissed, gritting your teeth.
You whimper and cry out in pain, fresh tears falling. It hurt. You clung onto him, body tense and shaking as he slowly invades your body. Breaking the virgin seal, your maidenhead and claiming you as his forever. Your nails digging into his back causing him to grunt and growl through clenched teeth.
"Talk to me, my little mate." He whispers, grunting as he fought to remain still. Allow you time to adjust to his invasion. You were so wet and tight, insides gripping around him, it grew painful. And yet, he endured it. Knowing you were experiencing a greater pain that he was.
What could you say? How could you look Kai, the real Kai in the eye ever again. Knowing that you had given the monster him your virginity. It felt as if you had betrayed him. Another trail of tears stinging your eyes, falling down your cheeks.
"I'm sorry." He mutters through clenched teeth, trying to go slow to ease your pain. "Pain will give way into pleasure soon, I promise."
He lowered a clawed hand, activated his quirk to amp up your pleasure. Another hand moved between your legs to rub your clits. Caressing your cheek with the back of his hand as he brought you into another kiss.
Your heart hammered in your chest. Oh my god, he's not. You felt a shiver roll down your spine. Your body become hotter, pleasure and euphoria washing over you from head to toe, overwriting the pain and twisting it into pleasure. Your whimpers become cries of ecstasy and sinful.
His breath shuddered, visibly shaking and trembling as he began to move. The bed groaning beneath you two as he spread your legs wider, sinking deeper into your depths that felt like heaven.
He gasped, clawed hands tightening around your frame, a heated blush spreading as his own heartbeat thudded and his eye brightened, intense and all consuming. "Awaken such primal and lustful desires within my soul." he whispered hoarsely, filled with want, heat, passion and accusation. "Feel what you've done to me." His thrusts become harder and more heated, rocking his hips into your pelvis. "Y/n," he said breathless.
You clung onto him. Nails digger and trailing down his back, rising your legs to wrap around his hips. "Kai," You reply, voice grew higher in volume.
His deep golden eyes bored into yours, saying more than words ever could. It made your heart leap out of your chest.
His deep gesture of affection. Knowing he hated to be touched by others, his armor was cracking. He looked so needy, so deprived of love and affection, touch-starved, hungry and greedy for more.
Slowly you raised a hand and carefully ran your fingers through his hair. His eyelids drooping, his body relaxing as his eyes closed completely. An expression of bliss and satisfaction on his heated and flustered face.
He opened his eyes, golden hues glowing in the moonlight. Something within him shifted. His more animalistic instincts rising to the surface.
Become more beast than man.
The beast had come out of his cage.
A ghost of a smile on his lips, golden eyes large and shimmering, stalking its prey, its mate. He calmed your mouth with his own. "Now, I've marked you as mine," he said, his grip on your hip tightened. "Mine." He changes positions, littering your body with teeth marks, then planting kisses over them. "Forever."
You were completely at his mercy.
Accepting his honey'ed words.
His promises.
His praises.
Feeling him sink into your body again and again, over and over until your both feel apart. The complete rapture of sexual climax washing you both like an intense and endless tidal wave of sinful pleasure.
You both layed there. Panting, sweaty, breathless and bodies tangled in one another, stuck and locked together like two puzzle pieces.
You had no doubt you had left nail marks on Kai's back. Your heart hammering within your chest as you tried to catch your breath.
Slowly, the beastman drew you into another kiss, recapturing your mouth before he pulled out.
You winced as pain came back. Your body felt sore, wet and sticky with your combined fluids leaking out of you and onto the bed.
"Hold still." He activated his quirk, healing you. "Forgive me, I know it hurts."
It did, but you didn't complain. You were so happy, reaching out and intertwining one of his clawed hands into your own, bringing it to your cheek and nuzzling into his palm.
You were exhausted.
After healing you he leaned towards you, his eyes so bright and intense you lost yourself there. Within the small pupils of liquid molten golds, calm and calculated, studying you. He sent you a small smile which caused your heart to squeeze and somersaults flipping inside your stomach. There he was. Your Kai. The glimpse of his humanity within the beast.
That genuinely shocked you.
"Kai," You called out to him, releasing his hand to open your arms wide, tempting him back into your arms. "Can we cuddle?"
"Of course, pretty one." He was torn. Torn with wanting to fulfill your wishes and hold you within his arms again. And he wanted to bath with you, clean you.
He crawled back to you, then stopped.
He groaned. He looked pained, raising a clawed hand and pushing his head into the heel of his hand. His gaze shifted down towards you, eyes gentle, raw and pleading. "Let me stay, my angel." Lower his hand to rebury his face into the crook of your neck, purring, cooing and inhaling your scent like an animal. "Please, Y/n." He held you closer in his embrace, growing persistent.
Angel. Yours eyes widened. Kai's nickname for you falling out of Monsterhaul's mouth. He was coming back. Truely?
So, he had been listening. He'd chosen not to answer.
--- End of part 2 ---
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