💜God Monsterhaul x reader 12
💜Chapter 12: Erase my Scars
Two weeks. Two miserable weeks stuck on prescribed bed rest had nearly driven you to boredom and plagued you with fits of restlessness and nightmares. Nightmares of you plummeting to the ground, blue flames licking your body, burning as you screamed, bracing yourself for impact and terrified of the icy, cold watery depths below… all without Kai’s multiple arms holding you, shielding you, or his black wings to help keep you in the air. Or Dabi’s cruel, scarred smirk as he continued laughing mockingly; his blue flames circling him like a bat shit crazy demon out of hell, promising an unspeakable and painful, agonizing death for you. On the fifteenth day, you were wide awake before dawn. Your body felt warm as you snuggled closer to a solid body radiating heat, as the familiar scent of lemons and vanilla invaded your nose. “Kai?” You groaned sleepily; your mouth was dry, your throat parched.
The warmth around you shifted, and you felt a pair of clawed hands turn you gently onto your back and caress your cheek with the back of his hand. “Good morning, my angel.” Lying on his side, he propped his chin on a clawed fist and gave a lazy half-smile.
The early-morning glow crept through the drapes from the high, floor-to-ceiling windows. The chatter of winter ravens filled the silence; you turned your head towards the direction of his voice without opening your eyes. “Mornin’.” You hum lazily, burying your face into his lingering touch without opening your eyes.
Kai pulled the blankets higher, his eyes looking you over from head to toe. The hint of a smile lowered into a deep frown; the raven beast man continued drinking in the healthy glow blooming your cheeks and only when your eyes finally opened to meet his own overly worried and anxious gaze did his heart and nerves calm at last.
The sound of running water filled the room, making your pulse leap and brows furrow. “Did winter rain get in through the window?”
Kai chuckled, amusement and humor brightening his golden hues. “I commanded for a water basin to be brought in since you are still recovering your strength from your high fever and sickness.”
You blinked and inwardly sighed in relief. You shouldn’t be surprised you were stark naked, or so was Kai. “Have you been cuddling with me naked in bed again?” You asked, attempting to sit upright, slipping back down, and a dry cough wracked your body. “Excuse me.” Your voice was hardly more than a whisper, and your cheek was pink. Recovery Girl said that the coughing would linger for a few more weeks if you got too excited, which was frustrating whenever you would laugh.
Kai gave you a handkerchief, as you slowly began to regain your breath. “Only to keep you warm and to calm myself down,” Kai explained, sitting up, wrapping a set of muscular, black-veined arms around you and dragging you gently into his lap, cradling you sideways. “I’ve been busy investigating Dabi slipping into our barrier and territory.” He drawls, grabbing the metal water pitcher filled with freshly squeezed lemons and mint; the ice-cold water went down easily; the cool and refreshing tasted amazing.
You drank two full glasses before Kai set the pitcher and silver goblet down, chastising you lightly to slowly down before you overfill your stomach with too much liquid before breakfast. “You are lucky that you didn’t catch my sickness.” You groan, clearing your throat; breathing unevenly and leaning back into his protective and solid body.
“Given my quirk, I’ve never caught any cold-like symptoms since I was a child until my first heat awakened.” He answered dully, no longer speaking in noble pleasantries around you, which Kai felt relaxing and less taxing on his overworked mind and drained body. He continued to hold you, savoring your warmth, your breath hitting his chest. It was as if he feared you’d merely disappear if he didn’t hold you.
“Have you not slept?” You pouted, noticing the deep, dark circles decorating his long lower lashes. You cradle the corner of his maskless, smooth and strong jaw in your hand; your brows furrow, your eyes filling with unease and worry. Kai had been plagued with nightmares, same as Keigo. Only instead of an intense, unearthly blue scarred dragon sneaking into your room at night… it was Shigaraki looming over you as Kai lay chained, quirkless and powerless on the floor as you fought and screamed for him to save you and to protect you. Forcing his mating bite and bond on you before claiming you into the mothman’s endless harem.
“I’ve slept enough.” Kai sighed, closing his eyes and nuzzling into your touch, covering your hand in his own larger, clawed one.
You knew Kai was a workaholic, but you wouldn’t stand by and watch him overwork himself to death. “You need to rest properly.”
“Lecturing me now, are you, little mate?” Kai chuckled, crackling open an amused golden eye. “How bold of you.” It had become a habit of his to play with tangled strands of your hair, untwisting and unknotting it absentmindedly. Perhaps it was a deep grooming or preening instinct buried within him as a raven beast man? You knew if you brought it up, he’d deny it flatly with a flush of earnest heat coloring his cheeks.
You puff out your chest, nodding and trying to fight back a smile. “You bet your sweet, feathered ass, I will.” You giggle, the hardness in your face and voice softening. “Who will take care of you when the plague doctor becomes sick and unable to move?” Monster or no, there’s no way Kai wouldn’t be able to remain sick-free forever. He may be a God, a monster, but he still bleeds; he still has moments of weakness and makes mistakes.
His gaze drifted briefly to your lips before returning to your face. “Plague doctor?” Kai hums, repeating the words on his tongue, sampling them. “I like it.” He nods his head in approval before adjusting you more securely against his chest. “Does it have anything to do with my mask?” He asks simply, picking up his red and gold plague mask off the nightstand, holding it in his hands, then slowly offering it to you.
He never allowed anyone else to touch his mask. You knew; he trusted you to touch it or take it off for him. A right only reserved for his mate. “Yes.” You admitted, your voice above a whisper. You couldn’t look away from the mask, one of your tengu mate’s most precious possessions and accessories. “Back home during the Middle Ages, a plague spread throughout eastern Europe because of rats and their fleas contaminating and spreading the deadly disease,” you explained slowly. “It’s also called ‘The Black Death,’ which was highly contagious and fatal.” You brushed your thumb along the air holes. “Doctors wore masks like this and stuffed handkerchiefs sprayed with perfume or pourri beneath the masks to avert the strong stench of death.”
Kai’s eyes widened, his breath stuttering. “That happened in your world as well?”
“What?” You quickly raised your gaze to his surprised expression. “The Plague? Yes, thousands of years ago, then the Spanish flu came along.”
Kai shuddered and became uneasy. “We had such a disaster hundreds of years ago, then quirks began to appear instead of killing their hosts.”
“Well, that explains the odd fascination when we first met.” You offered the mask back, which he took and set it back down on the nightstand. It all seemed like a lifetime ago now. Compared to back then and now. What started out as a huge misunderstanding. You couldn’t hold back your smile. “You first found out everyone was quirkless back home.”
Kai tried to fight off another blush. “It seemed too good to be true at the time.” He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, his black wings engulfing the world around you. “Especially this rude little human female falling into my bath and running around my palace like a vagrant.” He chuckles softly, tilting your chin upwards to meet his soft, liquid, smoldering golden gaze as he kisses the middle of your forehead, a tender kiss of reverence and worship.
“Don’t blame me.” You move to straddle his lap properly, your breath catching in your throat when your lower half brushes the pure heat and hardness of Kai’s member rising between your legs. “Hey, now’s not the time to go all horny bird on me.” You chastise him lightly.
Kai grunts low in his throat, a pair of clawed and black-inked hands clasping possessively onto the swell of your hips. “I miss you and your body, my angel.” He closes his eyes and takes a calming, concentrating breath. “I’ll give you anything within my power, my mate. All you have to do is ask.” He reopens his eyes and admits that burning and uncontrolled lust slips out of his fanged mouth; his gaze flickering to his claiming mark adorning your neck. “With my claiming mark permanent on your neck…” Kai paused; his mind seemed to be stuck between the then and now, mentally calculating something. “You will be able to feel whenever I’m nearby.” You will become more sensitive to my moods and know when my next rut will approach. When I’ll need you in my bed, no matter the hour, day, or night."
Your heart raced at the thought of your body becoming hotter, aching for Kai so bad that it hurts. Any other mortal woman would have been terrified. Yet here you were sitting in his lap as he slowly nursed you back to health. This moment of quiet and peace between you two was needed after the long and gruelling tasks required of its master. Your own training, education, and duties as Kai’s mate and future Mistress of The Shie Hassaikai were put on hold until you were fully recovered. It didn’t stop little Eri from visiting you every few days with your future father-in-law.
The sound of footsteps and multiple hushed voices drew yours and Kai’s attention as he lowered his wings just enough to keep your waist and lower half covered. “Enter,” Kai ordered, his stoic mask resetting back in place.
“It’s Keigo, Kai,” Keigo announced, recognizing the wingless phoenix’s half-cheery and half-lazy tone through the door as he opened it. You could see Hari, Mimic, Inko, and Mitsuki standing behind your appointed bodyguard. “Rappa informed me that it’s my shift.” He gave a bright smile.
“I’m fully aware, cousin,” Kai answered stiffly.
Keigo met his cousins glowing and feral stare. “Was I interrupting something?” He asked, tilting his head. His lips quivered into a knowing and teasing smirk.
“You don’t want to know.” You spoke this time, trying to hold back from blushing deeply beneath the blonde’s all-knowing amber eyes.
“No need to hide such activities, little chick-a-dee.” Keigo winks. “It’s a joyous celebration, truly that you could take my cousins lower hanging, cherry after all.” He shrugs; the innuendo was clear as your face nearly combusted into flames.
Kai sneered. “Keigo.” His purple fluff rising and his black feathers sharpening, his hands on your hips twitched and hardened. “I’d watch your tone with me.”
“Oh, c’mon.” Keigo threw his hands up, showing he meant no harm. “It’s my right to tease you in front of my future cousin-in-law and family.”
“Turn around and close the door, would you?” Kai ordered, standing and lowering his clawed hands to palm and knead full cheeks of your rear, pressing your sex together as he suppressed a pleasure groan and you choked on a gasp from the sheer heat and throbbing pulse of his cock sliding along your slick folds. God, if Kai wanted, he could take you like this. Impale you on his length and piston into you and become completely at his mercy.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, your fingers brushing and threading through his purple fluff and feathers until you locked your fingers together. You felt your raven breast man give a wordless shudder beneath your soft caresses. You were tempted to do it again until he gave you a quick and quiet pointed look. Fine, I’ll have to get him back again later. You thought to yourself as he set you down gently onto your feet. You turned your attention to the giant water basin that had been drawn. “Why is it so big?” The silver tub was huge. The ravens, forest, and other winter woodland creatures decorating it were beautiful; the gold, rubies, and obsidian gemstones coloring the metal raven’s eyes reminded you of Kai’s, Eri’s, and Pops. “How exactly do you expect us to both fit in there?”
The cool air of the outer room caused you to shiver.
Kai raised a thin brow. “Like this, my sweetling.” He let you go and backed away, closing his eyes and releasing his magic. His purple magic and miasma surrounded him in a giant plume of smoke, his dark silhouette until his shape morphed before your wide eyes. In a matter of seconds, the sound of bones crunching and rearranging until the purple fog vanished back inside his body. There stood a human version of Kai, not your four-armed, raven monster mate… a man. No claws, no discolored red arms or black ink veins, or his beautiful wings. “Surprised?” His human form was still breathtaking and hypnotizing.
You could only nod dumbly.
“How are your injuries healing, Keigo?” You ask politely.
Keigo didn’t turn around; instead, he flexed one of the bandages on his hand, studying the white bandages crawling up his arm to disappear beneath his clothes. “Almost all better.” He chuckled in good humor. “Hari and Granny Chiho have been over excessive is all.” He shook his head; his golden hair caught the early morning sunlight, causing the short strands to appear bright as spun gold itself.
You turned back to Kai to find your lover studying you, his lips set hard into a thin line. The gold within his eyes glowed an unearthly metal. “Aren’t you going to ask about me?” He grumbled casually.
Keigo stifled a laugh. “Is that jealousy I hear in your flat ass monstrous time cousin?”
“You’re hearing things, cousin,” Kai replied, his ears and the back of his neck flared with heat.
You noticed the crooked half smile forming more natural and genuine on your lover’s face. “Why did you take a human form?”
“To fit more comfortably in this miniature bath with you.” He said, scooping you into his arms and stepping into the tub. The bath water smelled of winter roses and lavender. You watched the powerful muscles of Kai’s back shift and flex, reminding you that no matter what form, human or Monsterhaul, he was still within a league of his own right.
As the door closed, Kai returned to the bed. He climbed in beside you, pulling you back against his broad chest, his cold hands wrapping possessively over your warm stomach. “No one will ever hurt you again, my angel.” He whispered into your hair. “You are mine to protect and provide for.” His hands rubbed every sore muscle and aches with absolute firm gentleness.
You groan in appreciation, melting into his warmth and magic touch. “You are starting to make me jealous.” You hum lazily when he laughs softly at your confession. “Where’d you learn to give massages like this?” His hands glide over the stretch marks across your stomach, hips, and inner thighs without lewd intentions.
“When my mother was pregnant with Eri.” He confessed softly. “She knew Eri was special from the moment she was first conceived.” He pictured his mother’s smiling face as a small sad smile graced his own.
You turned in his hold. “Oh, Kai.” Regret twisted hard in your ribs. “I’m sorry for asking-”
“No, it’s fine.” Kai shook his eyes, blinking and meeting your sorrow filled eyes, cupping your cheek tenderly. “I only regret she never got the chance to meet you.” He knew that questioning look on your face. “What is it?”
“You said Eri was special?”
“Her magic reserves are too much for her tiny body to constantly regulate itself,” Kai explained. “Eri began to show signs of a healer two years ago before coming down with a fever.” He sighed, shifting his gaze to outside the snow covered glass windows as Inko and Mitsuki continued stripping the bedding and replacing them with new, cleaner sheets and blankets. “She can’t control it yet, but I believe in time she will become an extraordinary raven and a fiercely capable opponent, if we go to war.” Pride shining in his golden eyes.
You frown. “She’s just a child, Kai.” An overprotective sense of sisterly and motherly instincts simmered for the cute, one-horned, and black-winged child.
“Yes.” Kai agreed regretfully. “Sooner or later, both The League and Guilt of Heroes will come marching across our border.”
Heroes. You had forgotten the first night you could hear… Kai had purposefully killed a hero, Lemillion, in front of you to demonstrate his quirk. “There must be a way to establish a treaty of some sort, right?” You swallow thickly. Kai was a Demon Lord and Mad God, a villain to the outside world, beyond Mount Kurama and the near-endless fallen snow.
Kai opened his mouth to answer when Mimic’s voice came from the ceiling. "Young Master the village chief requests to speak with you regarding the forest and storm fastly approaching.
Kai closed his eyes and sighed, rubbing the corner of his scarred temple. “Alright, Mimic. We’ll investigate the damage and return for breakfast.” He opened his eyes, kissing your forehead, releasing you and standing on his feet.
“Please take me with you?” You ask, pushing yourself closer to the edge of the tub, hiding your nudity from Mimic’s eyes before he disappears outside the door.
“No, angel,” Kai replied firmly. “You are still recovering from your illness and are wet.” He began to dry himself off with a towel.
“I’ll stay close? Can Keigo and Mimic be my bodyguard? Please?” You needed to get out, even just for a little while. The winter storm had finally cleared outside, even if the snow was now knee-deep. The bright, crisp morning sunlight streamed through the heavy curtain covered window, casting a warm golden glow over the ancient mahogany furniture and the crackling fire place.
Kai slid his legs into his pants, quietly giving your request some thought. It was strange not seeing his extra set of arms, his purple fluff around his neck, or his obsidian black feathers. In his human form, it was nice to see this side of him. A secret piece of normalcy between you two. It made you wonder if Kai would sneak down the mountain like this with Hari and Keigo as boys or even teenagers? “You stay close and no running off,” Kai said at last, shifting to meet your eyes staring at his backside. He bit back a smirk to keep his face serious and neutral. “Did you hear me, angel?”
“Huh?” You blinked, cheeks reddening as you met his golden hues, the sunlight catching the gold irises to become a brighter amber. “What?”
“You can come, if you stay close and stay put,” Kai repeated himself.
Your eyes brightened as you scrambled out of the bison, soaking wet and leaping into Kai’s arms when he turned fully, opening his arms to catch you with his usual supernatural human speed. “Thank you, Kai!” You kiss all over his furiously blushing face. “I love you! I love you!”
“You are so childish.” Kai grunts, taking all of your affection without pushing you away as he takes a towel Inko offered to wrap you in.
You could only hum and giggle. “No take backs now, Kai.” You pulled back, poking his cheek and pointing at his black feathered necklace and then his claiming mark. “I’m your childish mate now.” You said in a teasing mirth.
A small smile formed on Kai’s mouth. “Just you, my mate.” He whispered, pulling you tighter into his embrace to kiss your cheeks, his hands gently as they found purchase on your hips beneath the fluffy and luxurious towel. “Soon, ancient magic will bind your life to mine after we complete the ritual to strengthen the mountain's barrier,” Kai murmured, then nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck. “You will not break easily; you will grow stronger and age slower than a normal human, but you will still remain exactly as you are.” He leaned in, kissing the soft curve of your jaw. His lips trail down to the pulse point of your neck. “I would never erase my perfect, pure human mate.” His hands tighten on the swell of your hips, mapping the curves of your body with generous softness, treating your flesh with a painstaking mixture of tenderness and devastating, absolute wonder, hunger and reverence before drawing your pelvis flush against his. “I would never destroy this body.” He purrs, kissing his claiming mark.
You shudder and gasp against his hold. You think Kai’s patience and unrestrained lust have finally reached their breaking point. “Kai.” You moan, desire singing in your tempting voice and heated expression. Fifteen days have been too long since you and your raven demon had last tangled together. You were growing impatient and needy.
“Those frail males and females of my court would have shattered underneath the weight and dominance of my inner beast, my magic, and my claiming bite.” He said, staying his words as a matter of fact, a cold, hard truth none of those fools understood. “You are a fortress while they are hollow, brittle glass.” Your arousal and lust calling out to him, louder than a siren's call. “You are the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes upon, Y/n.” Kai linked his hand with yours, leaning back to kiss every scar, marrying your hands, then cupping his hands over your own and activating his quirk, uncovering them to inspect them as you stood frozen in shock. Your hands were healed. Soft and delicate, the hands of a maiden instead of a woman who had once been a member of the working class.
Tears prickled your eyes. Many demons and yokai wouldn’t have accepted you as nothing more than a bedmate or a slave, but here was the most powerful predator within this mountain, a king who demanded loyalty and perfection while worshiping you exactly as you were. “But what about Dabi? The League?” You whispered, a lingering spike of fear in your chest.
“They will pay for daring to cross my borders, my ancestral lands, and hurting my woman,” Kai replied, his voice devoid of any emotion, a burning flame erupting within his intense golden eyes. It was a stark reminder of the cold-hearted monster he could be. “Dabi will bow down to your feet in chains, be at your mercy as my betrothed gift and anything else my mate and queen desires.” He cups your cheek, wiping away unshed tears.
You tense. “He won’t be taken alive.” You shook your head; fear for Kai’s safety cut through the lust red haze. “I’d rather burn up all to ashes.”
Kai chuckled, a low, dark, and terrifying sound. He ripped off your bath towel with one strong, fluid motion and tossed it carelessly onto the floor, picked you up in his arms and led you towards the bed. He laid you down gently, spreading your thighs apart and wedging himself between them, overhauling his own tight pants into ribbons and fabric. His body morphed back into his usual form, fanged, four arms corded with black linked lines and claws. One of his hands trails down your thigh, inching closer to your heated center, pleased to find you wet and welcoming. “I’m so hard it hurts, angel.” He hissed a breath, leaned down to capture a perky nipple into his mouth as he slowly inserted his middle finger inside your wet, tight hole. “It’s been too long, my mate.” He growls against your breast. “Your pussy missed me.” He smirks. “I can feel her hot and squeezing my finger.”
You moan. “Oh, Kai.” You can feel your body burning hotter, your lower half clenched and becoming wetter, stretching to accommodate his invasion. “We don’t have time to -” You wheeze, holding your breath to keep from coughing.
“Forgive me, my mate.” He rasps, desperation bleeding into his tone. “I need you. I need to get lost in your body, please, my sweet.” He shoved another finger inside, climbing down to lick a long, heavy strike across your clit with his tongue before giving the sensitive nub a hard suck and heated, sloppy kiss. He growled and groaned into your pussy, sending delicious vibrations into your core while slowly activating his quirk.
The painful throbbing ache and wheezing within your chest lessened and disappeared. You could finally breathe. Were you healed? “You-” you gaped, tangling your trembling fingers into his damp hair. “Cured me?” Your thighs were already shaking.
Kai released your clit with a wet pop, licking your juices off his lips before flashing you a smug fanged smirk. “I always could.”
You were both in awe and furious. “You could have cured me weeks ago?” You were a tiny bit hurt, pain bleeding into your eyes.
“I needed to spoil and take care of you.” Kai frowned, rubbing thighs with his other hands, kissing your clit and fingering you with slow and deep strokes. “You’d deny me my rites as your husband? How cruel of you?”
“You know that now what I- Ah! Meant!” You cry out in pleasure as he flicks your clit with his tongue. “Don’t you dare gaslight me.” You snap, digging your nails into his scalp.
Kai moans into your sex. “I would never.” His eyes rolled into the back of his head before refocusing on you, burning with an intense, unwavering devotion as he studied your half-intoxicated, hurt, and furious scowl. He pulled away, withdrew his fingers, and claimed back up your body to cup the nape of your neck and kiss you on the mouth. You could taste yourself on his lips and tongue as he wrapped your legs around his hips, lining his precum leaking cock to your weeping hole and thrust his hips forward, slowly sinking inside, swallowing every sound you made with a heated kiss. “Those bastards wouldn’t find a human hiding behind my shadow.” He grunts in pleasure, his fangs sharp and bare, turning his head to nibble on your neck. “They will find my queen, the mistress of The Shie Hassaikai Clan.” He pulls backward until just the tip kisses your core and plunges back inside with a desperate, hard thrust. “Sitting upon my throne, anyone who doesn’t kneel to me and our future children will not be allowed to live.” He snarls.
You stare up at the sexy, terrifying raven beast, spouting barbaric words to you while impaling you on his thick cock. Offering to lay the world at your feet, you were no longer invisible or the powerless human you were back home. You were the only threat tethered to Kai’s remaining semblance of humanity and sanity. A cold shiver ran through your spine, and you were becoming hornier. “What if I want to punish Dabi myself?” You smirk, moaning beneath him.
“You all but have to ask, my mate.” Kai purrs and rumbles above you, spreading your thighs wider, grip tightening as he rolls his hips. “Whip him, beat him, poison him anything you desire.” He trembles with bloodlust and lust. “However, you are not allowed to fuck him.” His nails dig into the meat of your thighs as he glowers at you. “You are mine.”
You loved seeing him jealous. “And what if I do?” You said jokingly.
Kai tensed above you and blinked. Did he mishear you? “Excuse me?” His eyes darken and brighten into molten metallic slits.
You swallow thickly. “It’s a joke, Kai.” You offer a sheepish smile.
“I’m confessing my intentions? Offering the world to you on a silver platter, deep inside of you, and you joke that you want to fuck my enemy?” Kai replied softly; his voice wasn’t loud. He didn’t yell, but he might as well have when his rage, disbelief, and making spiked and flared with fury. Every demon and lower level yokai suffered from cold chills at feeling their masters wrath leaking above them.
“Uh…” Was all you could say.
Kai pulled out, flipped you over onto your knees, guiding your hands to hold onto the headboard. “I’m trying to control myself, angel,” Kai murmured breathlessly. “But how can I when you spout such hurtful and disrespectful filth?” He used his knee to spread your thighs wide apart, one hand clamping your shoulders. “It seems you want our lovemaking to be rough and carnal, barbaric, hmm?” He hums, relighting himself and slamming back inside until his hips slacked loudly against your ass.
“Kai!” You moan louder, nails digging into the wooden frame. “Oh, fuck.” You gasp, eyes rolling back from his rough pace and harsh, unforgiving thrust.
“Very well.” He groans, buckling into you from behind. “I’ll give you a beast, a monster, an animal, if that’s what you want. Treat you like the slutty human that you are.”
Your insides clenched tight onto his cock. “Only yours, Kai! Yours!” You whimper, aching your back to help him hit that special deep angle. You screamed and moaned louder. “There, Kai! There!”
“What does my little human slut say?” Kai growls, halting his movement, reaching between your legs to play with your clit in hard circles.
“Please, Kai! Please!” You whine, tears pricking the corners. “You are the only man I want fucking me like this!” You babble. “I’m sorry, baby. I’m sooo sorry.”
Kai huffs a breath through his nose and mutters. “I’ll forgive you only this once, angel.” He pushes you back into him, starting again to pistons his hips to hit that deep spot over and over again, making you see stars.
You nod your head. “Never again.” You cry, writhing beneath him. “Oh, fuck, Kai, please! Don’t stop!”
Kai’s lips curled into a smirk. “With pleasure, my mate.” Pushing back into you again, harder, deeper until the bed began to slam hard against the wall. The oak frame and mattress groaning beneath the force of his powerful and purposeful thrusts as he groans in pleasure and growls possessively to fully mount you from behind. His wings snapping open to cocoon you both in his feathers and darkness, blacking your vision and leaving you with his heat, his hands, his movement and magic and mall musk invading every inch of your trembling body.
The wind outside howled like something was alive, clawing at the windows as the snow began burying the world in white powder. You did not have time to notice the storm coming back, not with Kai pounding you against the mattress made of silk sheets, animal furs, and pure animalistic abandon as he snapped his hips faster, harder. Your hands trembled, reaching behind you to tangle your fingers into Kai’s hair and his purple mane of feathers as he lifted your body upright and his hands fully groped your breasts and the other clawing at your hips.
Nobody outside the bedroom dared disturb your shared rough coupling; even Keigo’s face was coloring red. He knew his cousin had murdered people for less, even if he’d become annoyed during conversation. “I don’t envy her one bit.” He murmured out loud.
“Says the one constantly getting scolded.” Hari scoffed, leaning on the other side of the door. The bed slammed hard against the wall, the mistress groaning beneath his friend and his mates' combined weight. “She would be lucky she’s his mate, or else Kai wouldn’t tolerate back talk like that.” Hari snarls. “Joking or not.”
“Oh, c’mon, Hari.” Keigo lowered his voice, shuffling closer towards his mate. “A little jealousy doesn’t hurt every now and then.”
“Keigo, she’s his first bed partner and his fated female.” Hari reminds him. “Kai won’t say it, but that joking comment hurt him.” He runs his hand through his hair and frowns, trying to explain what his mate should already know about his cousin and sire. “Here he is, pouring his heart and soul to her and she’s throwing it back into his face like an ungrateful-”
Keigo stepped forward and kissed Hari when he saw his mate was getting too worked up. “Easy, tiger.” He chuckles against Hari’s lips. He cradles the silverette’s jaw with his gloved fingers and pushes him gently against the wall. “Wanna fool around?” Keigo purrs, turning his head to pepper his mate with kisses along his jaw and neck, reaching his hand between Hari’s legs to fully cup him in his hand. “Gotta make it quick and quiet.”
Hari untenses and whimpers. “Keigo.” He moans, shoving his tongue into the blonde’s mouth, rolling his hips into Keigo’s touch.
“Hari.” Keigo groans back, pressing the hard tent in his pants and grinding against Hari’s hip.
“Just stroking each other.” Hari shuddered, sucking in another heated breath and trembling with heat and want for his mate.
Keigo nodded his head. “Whatever my mate wants.” He released his lover’s face to unbuckle both his and his lover’s pants just enough for each of them to snake a hand down each other’s until their greedy fingers found each other’s stiff and fully erect cocks, leaking, hot and aching. “Gods, I’ve missed you, dove.” Keigo hisses in between sloppy kisses, pumping with slow, measured, and mesmerized strokes.
“Me too, red.” Hari pants, his eyes rolling back. Stroking and fisting Keigo with fast tugs and hard, skilled twists of his wrist.
They both groan in pleasure, stroking the hearts of each other’s desires, buckling their hips and dicks into each other’s palms. Neither were really listening; they kept drifting to each other’s lust-glazed eyes and flushed faces, fangs snapping against fangs, tongues twinning, each wanting to remark each other’s bodies in their own cum, love bites, claw marks and bite marks. Hari groans deeply into Keigo’s mouth as he came in his pants and into his mate's hand, clinging onto him, his black wings trembling, snapping open behind him as he sucked in greedy mouthfuls of air.
Keigo releases the kiss to turn his attention to Hari’s exposed and unmarked throat to bite down hard, breaking the skin, and grunts as he comes soon after Hari. “Dove.” He snarls, licking the wound before removing his hand and licking his mate's cum off his fingers and hand, then cleaning Hari’s without shame.
Both are content and happy, panting and coming down from their high as they hear Kai roar, the castle shaking as his magic recedes back into his body as he climaxes and you give one final high-pitched wail before your legs give out beneath you, forcing Kai to hold you upright and nuzzle into your sagging body.
Inko and Mitsuki try to pretend they heard nothing, despite their faces redder than a cherry. Know they would be forced to give you and the Young Master another bath before heading outside.
Inside, you gulped down shaky mouthfuls of air as Kai trails his clawed fingers through your messy and damp-soaked tresses, slowly regaining his own breathing. Covering your face with simple and featherily light kisses as he purrs and coos in content, your lower half continues to tremble and throb from overstimulation, leaking his cum and your own juices down your thighs and onto the bed. You knew Kai would try to reclaim you again, if he had the time. You felt the throb and jerk of his cock hardening once more accept be sat down onto the bed, spreading your thighs wide open with one set of arms, lazily massaging your breasts and wedging another hand between your legs to stroke your clit. He chuckles softly when you whine, your legs and insides twitching as he works another orgasm out of your body. “Take this lesson as a warning, my angel,” Kai whispers into the crook of your neck as he grunts when your sheath squeezes hard around his member. “Even if you dared take that diseased dragon into bed,” he wraps his final arm around your waist to brace you closer and smuggle you into his chest as he rolls his hips in time with his stroking fingers. “Every time he dares cum inside of you, I’ll wash you myself and relax his seed with my own.” He growls, grazing his fangs along your neck.
You shudder, a cold spike of icy venom traveling down your spine as you take every ounce of pleasure Kai’s giving you. Your eyelids were heavy and stinging with unshed hot prickling tears; your lower half was sore, but you didn’t want him to stop.
Kai tilted his head. “Oh? You’d like that, wouldn’t you, my love?” He murmurs into your heated skin. Raising a thin brow. “Your naughty pussy is strangling my cock.” He hums into your feverish skin, raising a thin brow and adds, “She’s an honest cunt, isn’t she?” Another ripple and coil of a bigger, harder orgasm threatening to push you over the edge, knotting your abdomen.
You can only nod your head dumbly, blinking through the haze of lust, overstimulation and delicious carnal euphoria. Your bodies hidden in the shadows, but you knew Kai could see everything in the dark. “Yes,” You sob, sucking in a shaky, breathless whisper. You bite your lower lip to keep from crying out.
“Let me see,” he said too quietly, picking up the pace and tempo and began pounding into you with slow, measured, mean thrusts as his hands never stopped their movements. “Witness you come hard on my cock, my bride,” Kai growled, ripping deep from his heavying, sweaty and toned, muscled chest. His nostrils flaring, his bloodlust and lust rising and clashing the moment he scents your blood dripping freely from your lip. He forced your head to meet his, reclaiming your mouth as fireworks explode inside and the cord snaps. Your pitiful cries of ecstasy, he swallows it all as he bursts with one final, hard thrust, plunging your cunt with his cock and spilling deep inside. “Good girl,” he coos, smiling into your sticky, sweat-covered skin. “Good mate, take all of my cum as your reward.” He snarls, sucking hard on his claiming mark. His body quaking beneath you, quick lightning shoots from the base of his spine to the head of his cock. His fingers, arms, and body tighten around you, holding you in place against him, leaving you no chance of escaping him. Filling you with hot, thick ropes of his seed, painting your insides white until he’s left gasping and breathless himself. His wings snapping open, flooding your world back with light and hazy colors that makes your head spinning.
“Oh god,” you groan, digging your nails into Kai’s forearms, drawing blood, but he didn’t care. “Y’er gonna kill me.” The world continues to spin and dance; your legs felt like lead as you panted and shook violently, gulping down uneven breaths.
“I highly doubt that.” Kai shrugs and stares before licking the blood off your quivering bottom lips with his tongue. He lifts you off his spent cock, admiring all of his seed spilling out of your abused hole with a twisted, sick, primitive fascination. “However, we need to re-bathe and dress quickly.” He hums in disappointment, kisses your furiously flushed cheek. “Come.” He carries you out of bed and back towards the bison. “Enter.” He orders, Inko and Mistuki rush inside without being told twice as Hari and Keigo close the door again.
You knew if you tried standing, your knees would wobble, so you let Kai carry you, allow Inko and Mitsuki to bathe you, pamper you as you slowly regain your breathing and senses. The bath smelled of eucalyptus and spearmint. “Are all the men here that wild?” You whisper to them.
Inko blushed, nodding her head.
Mitsuki chuckled, giving a knowing smirk. “Believe it or not, but I’m the top between my husband and myself.”
You and the two other women laughed and giggled amongst yourselves. “That poor man.” You willed yourself to meet Kai’s gaze as he quickly finished bathing himself. His praise repeats itself inside your head. Good girl.
He gave you a lazy smile before lowering down and kissing your heated cheeks.
The tengu chuckled and smirked at your bashfulness. Quirking a brow and caressing his fingers along your arm, activating his quirk, curing your fatigue, chills shuddering along your limbs with every touch of his cool fingertips. “Whatever will you do whenever I have to claim you before the whole Tengu, Yokai, and human tribes during our wedding?”
Your face grew scalding. “What?!” You jerked away, body taut and burning. “No. Oh no. Absolutely not, Kai.” You shook your head.
Everyone inside and outside the room nodded.
“It’s tradition between newly married couples for good luck, a new yearly harvest for our combined essence to fertilize the ground,” Kai explained, smirking down at you, grabbing a towel, scooping you into his multiple sets of arms as a soft, deep-throaty purr vibrated through your bones as he offered you a small smile. Silently molding every curve and plush softness before Inko and Mitsuki helped you redress, brush your hair, and slather your body in a warming salve to help fight against the winter chill outside.
When a flapping noise of wings and a white snow crow coos outside the window, Kai lets the bird in, which perched in his clothes-covered forearm and carried a letter in its leg. Kai read it while petting its head. “We must speak with the village chef down the mountain.”
The white crow cawed, then took flight once more.
“Wait for us,” Kai commanded softly, fastening a fur lined cloak around his shoulders, then your own.
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Within The League's current hideout, surrounded by a swarm of passed-out, unconscious sex slaves, was Tomura Shigaraki, the Moth Beastman, after he pulled out of the useless human woman he’d just bedded. He snarled, turning his blood-red, dilated crimson gaze on the guest who’d entered his room. “Where the hell have you been?” He hissed, his cock fully erect, dripping juices from several of his concubines and his own cum.
Dabi untied his robe, letting the soft, moth silk slip off his shoulders and fall into a heap onto the floor. “A little warning to Overcrow and his newly claimed human whore.” He chuckles, lowering his gaze to watch his mate's cock twitch and jerk at the mere mention of this mysterious human female who’d seduced the untamable Tengu of Mount Kurama. “All thanks to Hawks, I was able to get in without the barriers' interference.” He smirked, redirecting his attention to Tomura’s growing, scarred, smirking lips.
“Well, isn’t that interesting.” Tomura purrs. “C’mere, Touya.” He curls a clawed finger. “It’s your turn to please me.”
Dabi rolls his eyes. “You didn’t even say please, Tomura.” He steps closer to the mothman, gripping his chin and pressing a kiss full of fangs and heat into the other man’s mouth.
Both males hissing, purring, and growling, clawing at each other for dominance and submission before tangling onto the carpeted covered floor. Tomura landing on his back and Dabi on top, pressing both of their cocks together in one hand, stroking them both off, resulting in both of them moaning. “How were her screams?” Tomura grunted, panting and shuddering beneath his Dragon Kin lover.
“Pretty, I’ll give 'er that,” Dabi said, smirking a fanged predator grin, licking his lips. “She’s a real screamer in bed, I’d bet.” He chuckles darkly, watching his moth man mate's eyes roll into the back of his head, drooling as a pleasure grunt and purr leave his chest. “Better than these other weak bitches and whores.”
Their cocks leaking precum and growing harder.
Tomura’s knot swelling as his clawed hands grip tight, digging into Dabi’s hips as the other strokes his mate's second cock. “Think she’ll be able to take both of us?”
Dabi hisses a shuddering breath. “If not, she’ll learn real quick.”
They he’d been this excited in a long time.
A new pretty, cute little plaything to share between them.
They shared every partner, even Hawks for a time before he’d been rescued.
They smirked at each other, taking turns topping each other and becoming the bottom, didn’t stop even when the human women awoke, watching and began masturbating and kissing each other, hoping to bring both of their masters back into bed.
Dabi roared when Tomura bit him, his venom making his organism hit harder as the moth man claws down his back. Panting, half laughing and half sobbing, his body reverberating in the mixed intoxication of pain and pleasure
Tomura orgasms with a shuddering, breathless wheeze from his clapped lips, thrashing and writhing beneath his ruthless and sadistic, perfect mate.
They both laughed, smirking at each other and kissing one final time before separating, their bodies covered in each other’s claw marks, handprints, bruises, fang and bite marks, and setting their predatory, hungry, leering and lustful gazes on their willing victims reaching out for them like devotees reaching hands towards their gods of death and destruction, fire and brimstone.
“Lord Tomura!” One female cries.
“Lord Dabi, please, I need you!” A male sobs, wiggling his ass to try and get his attention.
“It’s good to be a God.” Dabi chuckles darkly, plumes of smoke and blue hellfire fanning his wide, villainous grin as he pushed the male's head down, gripping the back of his neck, guiding both of his erect, pierced dicks to the man’s ring of muscle and shoved them both inside with one single, mean thrust. “These nymphos can’t get enough.” He growls, running his claws down the male's back.
Tomura grabs the nearest female with a four-finger death grip around her neck, spreading her legs and impaling her on his member. “We should be getting-fuck.” He snarls, snapping his hips beneath the nameless whore. “Be getting a new shipment of virgins and skilled bitches tomorrow night.”
“Good.” Dabi grunts, shifting the man’s ass higher, snapping his legs shut and pounding into the sex slave harder, meaner and faster without many hints of slowing down. “Could use a challenge for once.” He grits his teeth, feeling the man’s asshole squeezing tighter and tighter around his dual cocks.
----- Back at the base of Mount Kurama -------
The air was cold and very still. The lingering smell of burnt, scorched earth, pine, smoke, and hellfire filled your lungs with every shuddering breath you took as you assessed the damage Dabi had done to the forest of Mount Kurama. “At least, the citizens were safe.” You muttered quietly, ignoring Kai’s and Hari's hushed conversation halted mid-way. The frost was heavy on the ground around them, and your breath was visible in the cold air. You huddled closer into Kai’s heavy olive-green bombers jacket over your white furred cloak, doing nothing in particular, just standing among the palace envoy with your hands folded together, looking at nothing except the villagers moving about, doing their usual everyday chores. You went back inside without making a simple sound. You did not cry. You needed to comfort the servants, the children who passed, smiling, playing and giving you their blessing as their newest Mistress before returning back to playing with little Eri in the fresh soft powder of snow. You needed to let your citizens know that their worries and fears weren’t being ignored.
After warming your hands with the offered warm stones, shoving them into your pocket you ventured back out. You couldn't sit still. So, you decided to count the piles of logs and firewood. Only habits of counting when the voices in your head began too much and the silence unbearable too loud. There was wood to account for and store assets to see through the weeks ahead in preparation when the icy lakes began to darken at the edges. So many more months before the first start of early spring.
"Angel?" Kai called out to you softly, stepping behind you and began unzipping and unfastening your cloak and his jacket off your shoulders when you re-entered the palace rounds before handing the items to a waiting servant. "This isn’t your fault." He wasn’t approaching with any authority that needed to alarm you.
You hadn't realized you had been muttering to yourself and counting people as they passed until Kai pulled you gently into his embrace. You slowly began to relax. "I know, Kai." You whisper, twirling around in his arms as he held you. "I just can’t help it." The dam broke; earnest tears, huge watery droplets fell down your face and soaked the front of Kai’s shirt. "I can’t do nothing while our people, your people, will look to me and you for guidance after Dabi’s attack." You sniff, wiping away furious stubborn tears. "Innocent parents, animals, and children’s lives could have been lost that day."
Kai ran his clawed fingers through your hair. “Oh, my gentle little mate.” He brushed your tears away and kisses you softly, tenderly, filled with uncharacteristic gentleness and reverence. "Tengu and Yokai have survived thousands of years on Mount Kurama, it isn't anything we can't handle." He explained softly. "The winter human tribes stay knowing they will be protected and looks after being their Lord and new Lady."
You understand where he was coming from you did. But you didn't help, but wonder, if you could do more than the bare minimum. Then the thought hit you. "Let’s open up the castle once or twice a week?" You mutter softly, breaking the kiss and meeting Kai’s wide golden hues through your blurry vision. "Open up our clinic and a soup kitchen to feed the less fortunate. Please?" You asked as plainly as you could, getting your thoughts out before Kai completely said no. "We have enough room to spare, can’t we?"
Kai was quiet for a moment, then he looked at you with the direct, assessing look of someone who has learned to judge quickly whether a person means what they say. Kai sighed and closed his eyes. He didn’t like the thought of the dirty and sick plaguing his castle with their filth, but he promised to do anything within his power to make you happy. "They can’t wander about by themselves." He opened his eyes and gave a hint of a smile.
You smiled brightly, relaxing fractionally. "Oh, Kai." You hugged him with all you might and kissed every inch of his face.
Keigo, Hari, Mimic, and Pops could not believe what they were hearing.
-------- End of chapter 12 --
I know I've added a lot of yaoi shipping's and spice this chapter, but I hope everyone doesn't mind? Or mind a little bit of jealous and possessive monsterhaul?
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