I want to write an omegaverse fic for Totsuka and Mikoto, but my brain has been horribly unresponsive ever since I've finished college so now I'm stuck in a rut. I wanted to write something though, but I have no motivation to create a plot, and I also want to improve my sex writing skills, so PWP it is.
If you guys have a request; rare pairing, or how you want the sex to go, then by all means..flood me with messages/reviews and I'd be more than happy to indulge in your perverted fantasies. We're all perverts here so no need to be shy, but just so you know, I'm not comfortable with writing shota so please don't make me do that if you can.. Other than that, come at me bruh!
Enjoy this Mikoto x Totsuka smut in the meantime. Peace!
Work made by a fan, for fans.
"You're coming with me," Mikoto smirks out to Totsuka as he pins the smaller man against the bar's wall.
Normally, Izumo and the rest of Homra would be there but lucky for the King, it's an off day for everyone. A certain blond bartender won't be there to nag him about taking care of the bar's pristine looks, and no clansmen in sight to give him headaches, even Anna is staying with Kamamoto during the weekend. For the entirety of the day, it would just be him, Totsuka, and an empty room.
As for Totsuka, he had wondered why Mikoto suddenly called him out to the bar only to find himself in his King's grasp the moment his foot stepped in. The young brunette was surprised at first, thinking his King needed to put a stopper to his powers again; but one look at Mikoto's eyes and he knows it's not the King's powers that needs to be sated. Oh no, it's his hormones. That's how Totsuka finds himself being slammed to the wall and his King looming over him, his shirt and hair dishevelled from holding himself back while waiting for the vassal.
"King," Totsuka meekly smiles out as he tries to reason with the sexually depraved man, only to have his neck assaulted before he could do anything. "King!"
Gnashing his teeth against Totsuka's pale neck and eliciting some moans from the younger man, Mikoto continues his ministrations until there's a highly obvious and angry looking mark on the skin. However, the King isn't sated with just a large love bite on Totsuka's neck; he craves for the man and his attention, wanting nothing more than Totsuka's affection on him and him alone.
It's well-known amongst the Homra members that their King and vassal are very affectionate with each other, though they don't know whether they're actually lovers. Of course, Mikoto and Totsuka would give extremely vague responses when asked, but only they themselves know that they've been together for years and moving under the radar is a secret fun they both have.
"King, let's take this upstairs," Totsuka breathes out as Mikoto unbuttons his jacket and sneaking a hand under his shirt. The redhead leers down at his little lover for a few short moments before smirking in a suggestive way that promises no rest for Totsuka. The vassal chuckles a little and yelps in surprise when Mikoto carries him over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, his ass in full view for Mikoto to grope and play with. "Stop groping them," the vassal admonishes gently only to have them groped harder.
Mikoto doesn't say anything, merely going up the stairs slowly while toying with Totsuka's pert backside. He enjoys how his vassal is squirming slightly when he plays around and in between Totsuka's cheeks, the pants may be there but the friction just adds the pleasure and mounts up frustration because the King hardly teases. With a finger, Mikoto jabs his vassal's entrance through the pants, causing Totsuka's breath to hitch and his legs to open slightly wider. The King can already feel a wet spot forming on his shoulder as Totsuka continues to tremble.
Finally, after what felt like ages, they finally reach Mikoto's room where the King then unceremoniously drops his vassal onto his bed before climbing on top of him. Oh how he loves seeing Totsuka's face so flushed, his hair messed up and his clothes rumpled everywhere, it's only a matter of time before he's completely debauched.
"Mine," Mikoto growls out with a smirk as Totsuka smiles and reaches up to him.
"Yours," Totsuka reply as the two seal their lips together in a passionate kiss. While Totsuka is concentrating to breathe during the heated kiss, Mikoto made good use of his vassal's absentmindedness to strip him off his pants and boxers, leaving Totsuka's lower half completely naked. When the two separate for air, Mikoto wastes no time in getting Totsuka's shirt off too and letting his eyes roam his vassal's body. "That's not fair King, take off your clothes too," Totsuka pouts and lifts the hem of Mikoto's shirt slightly.
Narrowing his golden eyes, Mikoto strips himself off of his shirt and practically pounces the younger man, his clothed erection rubbing against Totsuka's and creating delicious friction that spills moans from both their mouths. Their hands touch each other everywhere and Totsuka finds his nipples being toyed with by Mikoto's highly talented mouth. Spreading his legs further on impulse, Totsuka shivers from the pleasure Mikoto is giving him just by licking and lightly biting the two now erect nubs. The vassal reaches down to touch his arousal, but Mikoto's hand grabs his by the wrist and pins it above his head.
"You're not allowed to touch," the King rumbles, his voice deep and sultry causing Totsuka to whine slightly. With one hand keeping both Totsuka's wrists above his head and his mouth busy with the vassal's nipples, the King reaches his free hand towards the readily opened bottle of lube on the bedside table and skilfully squirts a hefty amount onto his palm. A helplessly watching Totsuka can only shiver in anticipation when the hand reaches his entrance. He could see Mikoto's own arousal tenting in his pants, but somehow it's as though today the King wants to tease him instead of ramming in like normal.
Smirking, Mikoto pushes in two fingers at once, earning a high keening sound from Totsuka. "King, please stop teasing," the vassal breathes out when he feels the fingers scissoring inside of him, loosening his walls and sucking the fingers in. Mikoto merely responds by attacking his neck and collarbones again, marking every inch of the pristine skin there and leaving Totsuka's nipples standing hard from the previous assault. Another finger slips in and Totsuka opens his legs as wide as he could, feeling full yet at the same time, not enough.
Mikoto loves feeling Totsuka's hole twitching around his fingers, he loves seeing Totsuka's toes curling and uncurling from the pleasure he's getting, and he definitely loves when Totsuka's back arch whenever his prostate is being rammed on. "King, King…" Totsuka moans out, his arousal twitching and leaking with pre-cum as Mikoto's fingers continue to stretch his insides. Releasing Totsuka's wrists, Mikoto grabs the base of his vassal's arousal in order to stop Totsuka from cumming first. "King, let me cum, I want to cum," Totsuka wails out as Mikoto continue to hit his prostate dead on.
A fourth finger goes in and Totsuka's mind shatters as he writhe and bucks his hips to dislodge Mikoto's grip and get some much needed release, unfortunately, the King is still in the mood to play with his lover. Pulling his fingers out, Mikoto unzips his pants to release his hard cock into the cool air, and at the same time he burns the image of Totsuka writhing under him with his hole twitching into his mind. With a growl, the King pushes his cock into Totsuka's stretched hole in one go and releases the grip he has on his vassal. Totsuka came with a scream of Mikoto's name and splattered his seed all over his and Mikoto's chest. The King lets his vassal regain his breathing for a while before thrusting in and out with force, causing Totsuka to grab the mattress under him to steady himself.
"King, King! Slow down!" Totsuka wails as Mikoto grabs both his ankles and spreading him further. The brunette could feel himself getting hard again from the force of Mikoto's thrusts and reaches a hand down to his lower belly. Mikoto is by no means small; he's got a thick girth and a long phallus, and seeing how slender Totsuka is, he could sometimes feel Mikoto's cock drilling into him when he places a hand on his belly. That's exactly what he's feeling right now under his palm. Another strong thrust hitting his prostate and Totsuka screams again, his legs now on his King's shoulders as his cock bounces around with the force of Mikoto's pounding.
"You're going to take in all of what I'm giving you," Mikoto grounds out as he bites Totsuka's collarbone yet again causing the younger man to groan and wrapping his arms around his King's neck.
"Yes, yes please give it to me. Give me your cum, I want your cum, fill me up!" the vassal cries out as Mikoto increases the strength of his thrusts. They both know they're close, Totsuka feeling a powerful orgasm from the pit of his stomach and Mikoto's grunts seem to have increased with his thrusts. The sound of skin slapping against skin is loud in the small room but is quickly drowned out by Totsuka's rising cries as Mikoto's hands busy themselves with his vassal's nipples, pulling and pinching them in time with his thrusts.
"I'm cumming, King, I'm cumming!" Once, twice, and Totsuka chokes out a scream as his cock squirts his seed out for a second time that day and his hole squeezing down on Mikoto as though it never wants to let go. Mikoto only groans low in his throat as he releases strings of hot seed into Totsuka's bowels when he feels the flesh around his cock clamping down, drawing out his ejaculation. Totsuka loves feeling the warmth of his King inside his belly, and would prefer not to wash out the redhead's deposit despite knowing better. The two slowly gather their breaths and calming down from their high, Mikoto pulling out his member gently from Totsuka's still twitching hole.
Chuckling, Totsuka looks up to Mikoto, "King, you sure came a lot today, it's overflowing." True enough, trails of semen drips out of Totsuka's entrance and onto the bed sheets below, staining them. Pulling a disapproving face, Mikoto reaches down to the bedside table's drawer and rummages around for something. Totsuka watches his King with rapt attention when the redhead suddenly brought out a butt plug and shoves it into Totsuka. The brunette jumps a little in surprise at his King's actions, but smiles nonetheless. Apparently he wasn't the only one who dislikes washing Mikoto's seed out.
"I'll bring some water," the redhead suddenly announces and gets off the bed to walk over to the door. Just before he turns the handle however, he turns to look at a bewildered Totsuka with a predatory smile. "You're going to need your strength for what's up next."
Totsuka's eyebrows shot up, but he returns the smile and opens his leg wide for what's to come.
Excuse the poor writing skill, I rarely write smut, and it's super late here, and I haven't had dinner. So, what do you guys think? If you like it, leave a review/fave/follow, if you don't, feel free to back out now because well..it's your choice whether you want to stay or not, I won't be held responsible if your mind broke anyway.
Any requests? I'm open.