KinktoberDay2
Body worship_ Kirishima x f!reader
Warning! Smut, Lemon, mild body worship, yandere themes, slightly dubcon, unprotected sex... biting...
Note:Kirishima is a dragon hybrid and dragons guard their treasure strictly.
Treasure
The cold delicate chain dragged lightly over your bare chest before slipping around your neck, tickling the skin and you had to suppress a shiver from running down your spine at the touch of his fingers that clasped the necklace behind your neck. A shiver that managed to escape loose anyway when he pushed his nose against your neck, inhaling in your scent. His hands moved over to your shoulders and you flinched lightly making him grasp them firmly, pulling your back flush against his chest. "I thought we were already over this, baby girl. I'm not going to hurt you." He chirpped grinning as he pressed his face deeper in the crook of your neck, sharp teeth scraping lightly over the skin. He hummed in appreciation before pulling back and turning you around. Admiring the shining gold jewelry he had picked and put on you.
It was a hobby of his. You'd call it dress up, but there were rarely any clothes involved. When he wasn't busy fretting over you to eat, or sleep, he would spend his time rummaging around in his treasures, in the piles and piles of gold coins and jewelry, to find something 'worthy of your beauty'. You had watched him every time, him sitting cross legged in the middle of a big pile of gold that littered the cave's floor, or on both knees, waist deep in some chest, rummaging around like a child in a toy store.
'What even is this?'
'Ugh what the hell?'
'Fugly.'
'Old lady rings, nope.'
'Why do I have so many of these?'
'Awh c'mon already!'
He would talk to himself, grumble and groan, as he would discard necklace after earing after bracelet, throwing them away before finally settling for something.
'Yes! This will look awesome!'
He would rise from the pile watching the piece in his hands with a grin and shiny bright eyes, with such innocent pure glee and joy in his expression. Not at all like the feral look in his eyes when you tried and succeeded leaving the cave that one time...
You didn't get far, only to the closest village.
The stench of burnt wood and meat and suffocating clouds of smoke clawed it's way out of your memories and straight to your throat remembering the day. The way his growl boomed in your ears as he caught you.
'Look what you made me do to all these poor souls. And I'll do it again to whoever lays even an eye on my precious treasure.'
your hands would move subconsciously, hugging yourself with one now trembling hand wrapping around your throat as if to keep the ashes out and keep an even breathing.
And he would always notice when this happened. When he would whirl around to seek your approval for the piece of jewelry he had spent hours looking for. The happy look in his eyes would falter and he would look so sad and guilty that you almost want to comfort him. Almost.
His hands moving down the side of your body ripped you away from your thoughts. He gave you a toothy closed eye grin and pulled you into a crushing hug "you look absolutely gorgeous!" His smile was contagious. As time went by you had come to actually like it. To be quite fair you've never hated it to begin with. It was the only bright point of your life now. Even in the beginning you found it calming whenever he smiled at you. And he found that out immediately too.
You let your cheek rest on his bare warm chest. He didn't need clothes, His skin was naturally way warmer than yours.
From the fire within.
That's what he had said.
'You don't need these. You have me. I'm warmer than anything you will ever find.'
His fingers trailed down your shoulders as he stepped back, down the small of your back, sharp nails, very carefully tracing your skin. Gropping your ass and stroking the side of your thighs. He leaned down placing his lips over yours as his hands molded their way over to your front, fingers slipping between your legs and right between your folds. You shuddered as he growled in the kiss satisfied, his forked tongue slipping past your lips and inside your mouth while his fingers rubbed the insides of your wet lips. His free hand found it's way on the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair to pull you closer, deepening the kiss. Your chest was tightening in anticipation as his tongue wrestled yours into submission. You whimpered once you couldn't breathe anymore and he pulled away, a glistening thread of saliva connecting your lips. His tongue darted out, licking around his mouth breaking the string then licking the drop that trickled down your chin off. His fingers left your dripping, twitching folds despite the quiet whine that left your lips and moved up your naked form, smearing some of your juices over your stomach. His eyes moved down while he raised his soaked fingers, licking them before sucking them in his mouth.
"Mmm. So fucking tasty baby girl."
He growled in delight with an unusually deep hissy voice making your eyes snap up to his, his fingers in your hair tightening significantly as his other hand roamed your body, along with his mesmerized glowing eyes. Eyes that looked way more like him in his dragon form than the Eijiro you loved-
'Preferred!'
You scolded yourself internally.
"Ei..."
The pad of his thumb ran over your nipple roughly before grabbing the soft mound harshly making you wince and gasp trying to move away from him. His grip now iron hard in your hair, he pulled you closer by the hair forcing you to tilt your head up to meet his gaze, face close enough that his lips brushed against yours as he spoke.
"So fucking perfect. So gorgeous. All these curves... this soft untouched skin... And all mine. All of it is mine. Right? I can have you how I want. When I want. Right?"
His voice, the way he grabbed at you, all of it, had your aching pussy gushing and making a mess between your legs.
"Eiji please..."
"Right?!"
"Yes! All yours! Fuck!"
He growled again the sound coming from somewhere deep down in his chest this time, and before you could even blink your back was being pressed on the rough surface of the cave walls, all air flowing out of you. You gasped for air but his lips crashed onto yours, hands gripping your legs and pulling them over his shoulders. Pulling your lower half away from the wall as he leaned over you slightly. You had to cling to his shoulders not to slide down the wall, fingers tangling in his hair and tugging harshly, screaming in his mouth when he rammed into your dripping core with no warning, stretching you uncomfortably.
Your nails dug into his shoulders, digging under the scatterd crimson scales littering his skin here and there, making him hiss in the kiss as he pulled away almost all the way back before thrusting back in. You mewled as your shoulders hit back against the stone wall from the force of his thrust. His hips snapping against your ass again and then again not giving you any time to adjust to his depth or speed, setting a fast harsh pace already after the second thrust, swallowing up all your moans and mewls, occasionally growling and grunting in your mouth.
The way you were bent with your legs over his shoulders and nothing else to keep you up except the hard scratchy wall behind your back, had him reach extra deep inside you and the knot forming in your lower belly was tightening with each thrust of his engorged cock. And the heat. The heat was getting too much for you to bear. You pulled away from the kiss gasping for breath in between the interrupted moans and whimpers pouring out of your lips. His lips moved from yours down to your neck, clamping down on the gold chain.
It didn't stand a chance as it shattered under his hard sharp teeth, falling off from around your neck, replaced by Kirishima's teeth sinking into the tender flesh around your collarbone.
Same teeth that bit off gold, now carefully marking you as his.
You yelped, the sharp stinging pain breaking the knot and you came undone around him with a loud wail. You could feel him swell and throb before he released inside you with a strangled groan onto your neck.
You were both still for a few long moments focusing on just catching your breaths. He lowered you on the ground, leaning over to nuzzle your cheek, pushing deeper into you, shuddering as you squeezed his length weakly with a soft moan, and the wet sound that made even more heat raise to your puffed out cheeks.
He raised his hand and stroked your cheek kissing your lips sweetly as he pulled out, you whimpering at the empty feeling and covering your face when he stared as his seed leaked out onto your inner thighs.
"Why do you cover up, baby. You are amazing. You look so fucking hot."
His hands grabbed onto yours and pulled them away from your face, making sure you made eye contact with him.
"Stop staring at me." You growled and he chuckled leaning down and pecking your heaving chest, then your belly then the top of your thigh.
"You said you're mine. I can stare at what's mine. Especially when she looks this stunning. Plump kissable lips, gorgeous breasts, soft thighs, this tight little...-"
You huffed trying to cancel his voice out leaning your head back and staring up at the darkness as he kept admiring your form, his hands wandering where ever he pleased. He was not mean to you. He loved you. He wouldn't hurt you. He would kill for you. Or rather to keep you with him.
He loved you.
And you could never leave him.
He would burn down any village with all it's people in seconds if he had to.
Again.
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