Deviant
Disclaimer: I do not own My Hero Academia.
Warnings: Violence, Drama, Peril, Death
Pairings: Midoriya x Amajiki, Midoriya x Shinsou, Midoriya x Bakugou, Midoriya x Todoroki, Midoriya x Uraraka
Plot: Life after the apocalypse has drastically changed for those who survived. Contracting with demons is probably one of the least interesting developments in the new world. For Midoriya and Amajiki, it's become a standard way of life, the only existence they've ever known. They must rely on one another to avoid possession, and live whatever semblance of life remains now that the planet has been ripped apart.
Demon Classes:
Lesser - unable to appear in spectral form, only visible/communicative with contracted host
Mid - can appear in spectral form/partial manifestation
Greater - can manifest entirely in the physical realm
Deviant - dangerous to contract with, strong enough to possess host during manifestation
Chaos - can exist independently without contractor, consume weaker demons to sustain themselves and accumulate power
Midoriya: (Original Pact: Bakugou, Uraraka, Todoroki)
Power - Bakugou G/G (power/combustion), Toga M/L (power/darkness)
Fire - Todoroki G
Water - Asui M
Air - Uraraka M/L (air/gravity)
Earth - Kirishima M/G (earth/shield)
Light - Kaminari M (lightning)
Darkness - Shinsou C
Enhancements: Jirou L/L (sight/sound), Hagakure L (stealth)
Amajiki: (Original Pact: Hawks, Fumikage, Nejire/Mirio)
Power - Usagiyama D, Mirio G/G (power/light)
Fire - n/a
Water - Nejire M
Air - Hawks G
Earth - n/a
Light - Shimura D/G (light/gravity)
Darkness - Fumikage M
Enhancements: Aizawa G (sight), Kuroiro G (stealth), Shiozaki M (binding)
Terminology:
Aura - the lifeforce and energy emitted by all living things, quality and quantity vary
Dual - demons capable of offering their contracted host multiple quirks
Shade - L demons who possess and feed solely off of animals
Husk - the remnants of a human host after possession, if not devoured entirely
Deviancy - when G or D demons become powerful enough to possess their host without consent, some demons may have deviant tendencies but decide never to act upon them
Possession - when a demon takes full control of their host without express consent, and may choose to relinquish control, remain in control, or devour their contracted host accordingly
Reality - the realm where humans exist naturally
Astral - the realm where demons exist naturally and draw power from, Astral mirrors Reality
Haven - a safe shared headspace between demon and host within the astral realm
Cherished - the demonic equivalent of bonded soulmates, when contracting with a human cherished pairs typically bond simultaneously with their chosen host to remain together
Ch 05: Entrée
Midoriya inhaled softly at the sensation of floating, blinking open his eyes slowly and glancing around, searching for Amajiki. His companion was pressed against his side, and Midoriya exhaled slowly while relaxing once again, rolling over slightly to rest his arm around the older boy's waist.
As he turned, that strange feeling of vertigo washed over him once more, and he pinched his brow and opened his eyes once again, glancing around the interior of the tent in confusion, trying to understand what he was feeling.
Bakugou was beside him before he even called, the demon's voice holding a hint of irritation as he rested a hand on Midoriya's shoulder. Whatever you do, don't make any sudden movements. We haven't reached our destination quite yet.
"What are you talking about?" Midoriya asked sleepily, and the demon curled his fingers against Midoriya's upper arm, letting out a heavy sigh as he attempted to explain.
Shinsou found a better place for you and Amajiki to hunt. There's game here, not tainted by shades. We'll be able to hunt with you as soon as we've found a safe place to land, away from the inner city.
Midoriya frowned a little, still not quite understanding what the demon meant. "Inner city? What are you saying?" He looked around the tent once more, noticing the way the canvas was flowing, as if they were maneuvering through shifting currents of air. "Wait, are we...are we actually floating right now?"
Just stay still, and trust us not to drop you. Bakugou squeezed his shoulder reassuringly. It's better like this, while Amajiki is sleeping. It gives Hawks and the others more control to manipulate their surroundings while he's still unconscious. Try not to wake him up.
Midoriya shivered and blinked slowly, nodding and trying not to focus on the way his stomach twisted every time the tent sank a little before rising once again. He wasn't sure how high above the ground they currently were, but the demons were keeping their sleeping quarters level for the most part, and it appeared everything they'd stored within the tent was being carried along for the ride, ensuring they hadn't left behind any of their supplies.
Midoriya worried for a moment about their source of fresh water being suddenly out of reach, but he was fairly confident the demons relocating them were aware of their hosts' needs. Fresh water and breathable air took priority over all other resources.
Midoriya inhaled deeply, marveling at the fresh scent of cool, clean air surrounding them. It made him think of mountains, of crisp powdered snow.
The tent shifted suddenly and began to plummet, Midoriya inhaling sharply and tightening his grip on Amajiki, the other human stirring slightly and curling his hands against Midoriya's chest.
Alright, we're going down. It'll take a few minutes to descend.
Midoriya nodded, swallowing thickly and holding onto Bakugou's voice, the demon sensing his anxiety and petting along his shoulder and nape gently, curling up behind Midoriya and wrapping his arms around his waist.
You're safe, we've got you.
"I know." Midoriya murmured, clenching his eyes tightly shut. "I trust you."
Bakugou pressed a little smile against his shoulder, exhaling a soft amused breath before murmuring teasingly, Hold on.
The minutes it took to reach the ground felt like a small eternity, and when the tent settled down against something solid Midoriya let out a shuddering exhale and tucked his face against Amajiki's shoulder, shivering in relief. The hand pressed against his chest shifted lightly, Amajiki's fingers clenching and unclenching as the other human roused from sleep, breathing softly and blinking up at Midoriya, offering him a tired smile. "Hey…"
"Hey." Midoriya murmured, smoothing his lips against Amajiki's forehead, his companion letting out a deep sigh before tucking his face against Midoriya's shoulder and dozing off again. Midoriya watched him affectionately for a few lingering moments before pushing himself up and glancing around the tent, calling out in a hushed tone to Bakugou. "Is it safe now?"
It's safe. Bakugou confirmed, Midoriya reaching out for Jirou as well while slipping out from underneath the blanket carefully, trying his best not to disturb Amajiki. He tugged on his boots, grabbing his rifle and hunting knife before pushing back the canvas concealing the entrance of the tent, leaving Amajiki to sleep.
He stepped out into the sunshine, reaching up to shield his eyes from the sudden light, wincing slightly and turning towards Shinsou as the demon steadily approached. He looked smug and satisfied, grinning and gesturing towards their new surroundings.
"Well?" He asked, his tail flicking against the air behind him. "What do you think?"
They were higher than Midoriya had expected, elevated above the tree-line on the side of a large snow-capped mountain. Their current position was advantageous, their campsite overlooking a large city in the center of the sheltered valley below. It was massive in comparison to their hometown, and Midoriya shivered while tightening his grip on his rifle, glancing up and warily meeting Shinsou's eyes.
"Why did you bring us here?" He asked, twisting slightly to look back at the tent. "How did you bring us here? Did you seriously levitate us the entire time? How am I not drained completely from that?"
"It was mostly Amajiki's demons performing the hard work. Usagi and Shimura are strong. They'll be stronger once we've found you both a good meal." He nodded towards the treeline nearby, the evergreens spanning out in a wide crescent between their current altitude and the belly of the valley below. "C'mon. I know you're hungry. Let's hunt."
Midoriya watched Shinsou as the demon turned and started towards the closest cluster of evergreens, glancing back at the tent for only a moment before following after him. He'd let Amajiki sleep in for as long as he could. No wonder he had looked so tired, his demons had been up all night burning through his energy reserves, what little still remained. It must feel to him as if he still hadn't slept. The dark circles under his indigo eyes had twisted at Midoriya's heart.
He trusted Aizawa and the others to watch over Amajiki while they were gone, and so he quietly trailed after Shinsou into the forest, inhaling deeply against the overwhelming scent of pine. Midoriya's boots were nearly silent against the dense bed of needles scattered across the forest floor, allowing both human and demon to continue on with muted footsteps, Midoriya tensing slightly as Jirou's voice greeted his ears.
Deer ahead, a buck and three does.
Midoriya's heart fluttered, and he cocked his rifle while approaching the small parcel. It had been months since they'd had that much meat, he couldn't begin to comprehend how long it would last them if he successfully took one down and managed to drag it back to camp.
Shinsou had paused his steps, glancing back and waiting for Midoriya to approach, the human taking his time peeking between the tree boughs and taking aim towards the closest doe.
Breathe. You've got this. Todoroki whispered against his shoulder, Bakugou's hand lifting his elbow just a little higher, helping with his aim.
Concentrate. Focus on your breathing.
It's alright if you miss this shot. Todoroki added gently, There's more than enough to hunt here, don't let your anxiety overwhelm you. Just take your time.
Midoriya nodded subtly, grateful to both for their reassurances. He found his mark, took the shot, and watched as the deer scattered.
He burst through the trees, taking a second shot, the doe stumbling as she tried to flee. Shinsou took off at a run, scoring his claws against the trees they passed to mark their footpath through the forest, and as Midoriya readied his rifle for a third shot something else called out through the evergreens. Something that was neither human nor animal.
The doe let out a shriek and went down hard, all four limbs bound to the ground so it couldn't escape with something that looked akin to masking tape. Midoriya's breathing was uneven, his eyes darting around the shadowed pines as he quickly approached, searching for the source of the binding. There was a demon nearby, there had to be. Unbound it would seem, as there wasn't another contractor in sight according to what Jirou could sense. Or at least, none that she had indicated.
He turned in a slow circle, trying to locate the demon who had spoken before, waiting for Jirou to direct him towards their unexpected visitor, or for Shinsou to reappear from the undergrowth. He could feel Bakugou in his veins, and he allowed the greater to rise to the surface, his manifestation flickering for a few moments before solidifying.
There. He said, gesturing towards one of the trees nearby. Jirou's talking with it.
Midoriya had wondered about her sudden silence, the human stepping closer to the place Bakugou had indicated, still keeping his rifle at the ready. He heard shuffling after a moment, and realized Shinsou was there too, standing just beyond the shelter of trees, his voice barely audible as he and Jirou spoke back and forth with the other demon watching.
He is a binding enhancement, like Shiozaki. Bakugou murmured quietly, glancing towards Midoriya and asking, Would you contract with him? He could be useful, especially when you're hunting solo.
Midoriya blinked slowly, shivering at the sensation of sweat trickling down his nape, glancing down at the doe and taking aim with his rifle. "Ask me again once I've had something to eat. I can barely think straight right now. Can you help me get this back to camp?"
Bakugou hummed a soft affirmative while stepping closer, watching as Midoriya took the shot, waiting for the human to secure his rifle over his shoulder before sinking into him once more. It wasn't possession when a demon merged with their contractor like this, but it was eerily similar as Bakugou's influence grew, their auras melding into one.
As Midoriya exhaled slowly and reached down to grab the doe's hind-legs, Bakugou's strength seared through his veins. There wasn't much else hinting to their merger aside from the obvious differences in physical capabilities, save for a reflection of the demon in Midoriya's eyes, their usual viridian hue now a striking shade of vibrant blood-red.
Midoriya called for Jirou to help him navigate back to the place where he'd left Amajiki, leaving Shinsou behind to deal with the demon who'd assisted their hunt.
When he reached the tent, Amajiki emerged and stepped out into the sunshine, glancing around with wide eyes and exhaling against the crisp mountain air. "Wow it's...it's beautiful up here."
"It is, isn't it?" Midoriya sighed, dropping the doe's weight and blinking a few times as Bakugou faded to the background, the crimson in his eyes returning to vivid emerald-green. He took a step closer to Amajiki, the older boy reaching out and wrapping his arms around Midoriya's shoulders, tugging him close. They stood together for a while, simply holding each other, before Amajiki sighed and glanced around, already planning out their new basecamp.
"Let's get a fire going, and I'll help you skin the deer. We still have everything from our previous site, so it should be easy enough to get situated here." He looked around the tree-line curiously, asking after a moment, "Did you come across any water while you were out hunting?"
Midoriya shook his head lightly, "No, nothing yet. Though we didn't travel far."
"Alright. I'll gather some wood, and see what I can find. Which direction did you come from?"
Midoriya gestured towards the cluster of evergreens, and Amajiki smiled and turned to duck back into the tent, gathering his pack and a bundle of rope before setting out in the same direction. Midoriya watched him go, his expression affectionate as his eyes lingered on his companion for a few long moments, his attention gradually returning to the task at hand. Gutting their hunt was first priority, and by the time Amajiki returned the other could assist him with skinning and harvesting meat. Midoriya's mouth was already watering as he set his rifle aside and drew his hunting knife, settling down beside the deer and quickly starting to work.
Between the two of them, Amajiki and Midoriya started a fire, harvested organs, and began working on cutting away meat from bone, skewering chunks of venison and cooking it in the fire, hungrily awaiting their first decent meal in as long as they could remember. They were rewarded for their impatience with burnt fingers and tongues, laughing together and sharing pieces of venison between them while filling their stomachs with fresh meat and happily continuing their work.
The doe was a decent size, providing enough meat to last for several weeks between the two of them should they take the time to cure it properly. Amajiki tied together a tripod of pine-boughs while Midoriya dug a larger fire-pit beside their camp, and they set about hanging pieces of venison to dry in their makeshift smoker. Deer jerky would be on the menu for the foreseeable future. As for the heart and liver, that was on the docket for later tonight. They could both use the nutrient-rich organs, layered with calorie-rich fats, as well as the abundance of iron provided by both.
Amajiki reclined back against the grass before the tent, closing his eyes and basking in the sunshine highlighting the slope of the mountain. Midoriya smiled down at him fondly before tilting his face up as well, letting out a soft, breathless sigh. He blushed lightly when he felt Amajiki's fingers brush against his, and he glanced down at him once again, turning over his hand and lacing their fingers gently.
"I love you." Amajiki whispered, and Midoriya arched his brow a little, twisting and leaning closer to hover over him, letting out a soft peal of happy laughter before whispering back,
"I love you too."
Amajiki looked up at him, searching his eyes and pinching his forehead slightly as he murmured, "We're going to be okay here. We're going to make it."
Midoriya's expression smoothed, and he nodded slowly, petting across Amajiki's forehead and cheek with his other hand, leaning a little closer and whispering, "Yeah, we're gonna do just fine here. We're gonna make this place our own."
Amajiki laughed softly, and it was a sad, sweet sound. Midoriya watched him carefully, petting across his cheek slowly while searching his eyes, and then he dipped down and closed the distance between them, exhaling quietly while pressing a kiss to Amajiki's lips.
Amajiki inhaled softly through his nose, reaching up and tangling his fingers in Midoriya's shirt, and then tugged him down against him fully, framing Midoriya's hips with his thighs and kissing him slow and deep.
Midoriya shared his breath, his cheeks flustered a pretty shade of pink while he kissed Amajiki slowly, savoring the taste of his lips, his tongue, the venison they'd shared before. He took his time, memorizing the little sounds Amajiki made as he was kissed. He felt heat coiling behind his navel, Midoriya's breath hitching at the subtle roll of Amajiki's hips as he tightened his thighs around Midoriya's waist and moaned shakily against his mouth.
Midoriya pressed a little closer, rolling his hips down as well, letting Amajiki feel all of him. The boy beneath him inhaled a soft gasp before letting out another moan, starting a slow rhythm between them. He reached up and tangled his fingers in Midoriya's hair, humming eagerly and snaking his other hand up Midoriya's shirt to brush against his warm skin. His fingertips wandered, trailing over Midoriya's side slowly, petting over the curves of his ribs before smoothing down his lats and tracing along the dip of his spine.
Midoriya breathed against him shakily, pulling back for just a moment to meet Amajiki's eyes. The other boy was rosy all over, his pale skin flushed ruddy with burgeoning arousal. His lips were trembling as he panted unevenly, his eyes shining with a hint of uncertainty as he blinked hazily up at Midoriya and asked, "Is...is this okay? Does this feel good?"
Midoriya couldn't stop the bubbly laughter rising in his throat, nodding and dipping down to kiss Amajiki again. He nipped teasingly at his lips, grinding against him slowly, listening to the way Amajiki's breath hitched while greedily drinking in the moans pressed against his mouth. "Yeah, it does. It feels really good…" He kissed Amajiki's nose and cheeks, nuzzling into his neck and rocking his hips down gently, Amajiki panting softly and clinging to his back while soft sounds escaped him in breathless little bursts.
"Izuku...Izuku please…"
Midoriya shivered and bit his lip, pulling back to meet Amajiki's eyes once more. The older boy was impossibly flushed, and Midoriya could feel the way his heart was racing as he traced over Amajiki's wrist and the curve of his palm, lacing their fingers together and squeezing gently while searching his eyes. "Do you want to? Are you sure?"
Amajiki blushed and nodded, shivering and biting his lip, searching Midoriya's eyes. "I want to. I want to so, so much…"
Midoriya blushed crimson at that, laughing and hiding his face against Amajiki's shoulder, kissing at his neck just above the rise of his shirt's collar, Amajiki wrapping him in a warm embrace, tightening his grip in Midoriya's hair.
Somewhere in the back of his mind, Midoriya realized he'd given Amajiki his first kiss. It was different than kissing Shinsou; soft and sweet. It made his heart race, it made him crave more. Shinsou may have claimed his first kiss, but it was nothing in comparison to this. The heat in the pit of his stomach was twisting and aching, and he could feel precum smeared against the crotch of his pants, his erection straining against the dark fabric. He wanted to do this with Amajiki, he wanted to share himself with the boy he loved. He wanted to give himself completely and experience everything Amajiki had to offer. He wasn't certain he would know what he was doing, but he would give Amajiki everything he possibly could in earnest. He wanted to take his virginity, he wanted to make him feel good.
Midoriya shivered as he felt a pair of eyes on them, glancing over and meeting eyes with Shinsou, the demon watching them from a short distance away. Midoriya was certain he hadn't been there long, but now that he had finally returned to camp the atmosphere in the air was different. Warmer somehow, nearly stifling, as if he could feel the demon's hunger.
Midoriya licked his lips, pushing himself away from Amajiki a bit so his companion could see their audience. Amajiki frowned a little, letting out a soft huff of air and glancing away a bit, releasing his hold on Midoriya while murmuring under his breath, "You've got to be kidding me…"
"Don't stop on my account!" Shinsou cheered gleefully, "I'm more than happy to sit back and watch the two of you together, however-" Shinsou took a step closer, his tail lashing the air behind him as he settled onto his knees a short distance away, crossing his legs beneath him before propping his cheek against his palm, grinning impishly all the while, "-as I am expecting you to fulfill your end of our bargain, I can't promise I won't participate in some way. Though you promised me your virginity, I'm more than willing to share."
He inhaled against the air, letting out an appreciative sigh.
"Especially if the two of you together will always taste like this. Your auras entwined are simply delectable. I've never tasted anything quite like it. It's mouthwatering in the best of ways." His tail tapped the ground beside him, the campfire nearby crackling softly, an echo of the larger fire burning steadily in the sunken fire-pit beneath the meat smoker. "I'll happily play the voyeur for now, if you'll allow me to sample more."
Amajiki narrowed his eyes a bit, asking irritably, "And just how long are you going to sit there and watch before you demand to participate?"
Shinsou thought for a moment, tapping a finger against his lips while humming teasingly, "I would be willing to sit back and watch the show until penetration is involved. Other than that?" He grinned and shrugged before gesturing with a wave of his claws, grinning at the human pair mischievously, "You have the green light for all else! Please continue? I'm certain I'm not the only one who's eager to be fed."
Midoriya sighed at that, thinking of the other demons waiting patiently for their chance to feed, glancing down at Amajiki and searching his eyes while asking gently, "Is it alright? We don't have to...go that far, we can just-"
"I'm fine with it. Whatever you want to do." Amajiki held Midoriya's eyes, petting over his sternum and giving a little nod. "If we're going to experiment around with this whole sex thing as a new source of feeding, we might as well try it out now, right? It's never going to be any less awkward with all of them watching."
He glared pointedly at Shinsou before returning his gaze to Midoriya, sighing and reached up to cup his companion's cheek, slowly searching his eyes.
"All I care about is you, wanting to be with you." He blushed a little, biting his lip and coaxing Midoriya close again. "I love you Izuku. I want to have sex with you. If Shinsou has to be involved then…" He arched his brow a bit, exhaling a shaky breath, "Can we just go for it and get the awkward parts over with already? The longer we wait the more anxious we'll be." His gaze flicked towards the embodied demon once more, and he murmured under his breath, "He's just like any of our others, the only difference is he has a physical body. It won't be that strange to share such an experience with our demons...right? I mean..." He blushed a bit darker while curling his fingers against Midoriya's chest, "They already watch everything we do anyway..."
"Yeah." Midoriya chuckled, blushing and nodding his head, sighing deeply to try and relax some of the tension in his shoulders. He held Amajiki's eyes, searching those deep indigo pools for a quiet moment before dipping down and reconnecting their lips, trying to return to that place he'd shared with Amajiki before, when it had felt like they'd both truly been alone.
It took Amajiki a few moments to relax again and start to respond, but once he did Midoriya couldn't stop the soft moan that escaped him, rolling his hips down against Amajiki's once again, the older boy licking into his mouth and tangling his fingers in Midoriya's hair.
Shinsou watched them quietly, his irises dilating into fat, dark saucers as he breathed against the air, licking the points of his aching fangs. He didn't move any closer, just sitting beside the campfire and resting his chin against his hand, basking in their twining auras as he watched them both hungrily.
In the astral plane mirroring reality, he could see the other demons observing their exchange, a little smirk curling up his lips as he watched Todoroki and Bakugou standing together, Uraraka sitting off to herself nearby. Hawks and Aizawa were watching from a short distance away, and adjacent from them Shimura and Usagi were speaking together quietly, Shinsou tuning into their conversation as the deviants glanced towards the humans nearby.
Their energy is good. Usagi mused, Shimura humming her agreement softly.
They blend well together. Shimura smiled, watching her host affectionately. She glanced towards Shinsou when she sensed his eyes on her, lingering there for only a moment before directing her gaze to Hawks, the greater looking up from his place beside Aizawa. Well? Do you think it will be enough?
It's hard to say. Hawks sighed quietly, nodding towards the humans while adding, If they're exuding this much energy after only just starting, the potential of what will grow between them as things progress is promising. He glanced towards Shinsou as well before saying, Once this one has had his fill, and they're allowed to be together whenever they like, I see no reason why Midoriya and Amajiki wouldn't be able to provide enough energy to feed all of us regularly, should their intimacy continue consistently.
His wings shifted behind him, and he uncrossed his arms only to cross them the opposite way, the greater drawing a deep breath before letting out a quiet sigh.
Our hosts are devoted to one another. They've had a lifetime of friendship as a foundation to heighten their entwinement. From what I'm sensing now, I expect the desire shared between them will be more than enough to sustain us and fill our reserves with excess. For now, we must wait and see. We cannot rush this, or the energy will spoil.
Midoriya stripped his shirt off overhead, reaching down to help Amajiki out of his own, the older boy letting out a soft whine and arching into Midoriya's hands as he smoothed warm palms along his side and stomach. Midoriya shivered at his touch, kissing at the curve of Amajiki's neck and pressing down against him, grinding a thigh between his legs and rubbing purposefully against his aching cock. Amajiki bit his lip and exhaled shakily, reaching down and cupping Midoriya gently through the cloth of his pants, the younger boy shivering and letting out a heated moan while nipping at his pulse. He canted his hips forward, rocking into Amajiki's hand and panting softly at the sensation of warm fingers wrapping gingerly around his throbbing shaft.
"Does that feel good?" Amajiki asked, and the flustered tremor in his voice wasn't lost on Midoriya, the freckled boy smiling against his neck and humming his approval, rolling his hips down and grinding against Amajiki's hand in a slow, sensual rhythm.
"Yeah, feels good…" He breathed, pulling back and searching his companion's eyes, holding his gaze for a long moment before stealing a kiss, licking into his mouth and teasing along his tongue. Amajiki whined softly, tightening his grip on Midoriya's shaft, almost able to wrap his fingers completely around Midoriya's arousal through the oversized, dark cloth separating them, but not quite.
"I want to feel you." Amajiki whispered between kisses, kneading gently and pressing his palm against the damp spot in the thick fabric, shivering as he recognized what he was feeling was most definitely precum. "I want you in my hand, can I? Please?"
"Yeah." Midoriya murmured, kissing his lips once more, the lean muscles in his core tightening as Amajiki's fingers slipped into his waistband and wrapped around his shaft once more. Hot, sticky precum quickly smeared over Amajiki's palm and fingers, coating the length of Midoriya's twitching cock, Amajiki's slick, fluid movements drawing a deep, satisfied moan from the back of Midoriya's throat.
"You're so turned on." Amajiki whispered, and Midoriya let out a stutter of embarrassed laughter, hiding his face against Amajiki's neck and nodding while letting out a few shaky breaths. He couldn't keep still, gingerly canting his hips forward and fucking into Amajiki's tightening fist, trembling at the sensation of it, his thoughts a blur and his head dizzy with lust. "Yeah, baby. That's it. Just like that…"
"Tamaki." Midoriya breathed, tilting up his face and kissing his companion slowly, moaning against his mouth and flicking his tongue against the seam of his lips, trailing kisses down his jaw. "Tamaki please. Fuck that feels so good…"
Amajiki nodded and tightened his grip, quickening his movements slightly, giving Midoriya something hot and tight to buck into, whispering soft encouragements while curling his fingers against his strong shoulder, his own pulse throbbing demandingly between his legs.
"I want you." He whispered, panting softly as Midoriya moaned and bucked his hips, holding Amajiki's eyes. "I want you to fuck me, Izuku. I want you inside."
Midoriya's breath hitched and his expression twisted, and Amajiki could feel the excess precum dripping down his shaft, coating his palm and fingers anew. Midoriya bit his lip, his face entirely flushed as he took a shuddering breath, fucking into Amajiki's slicked fist with a quickening pace. "Y-Yeah? Yeah I want that too. I want to be like that with you so much, sweetheart…" He reached up and cupped Amajiki's cheek, kissing him hotly while shoving down his waistband with his other hand, bracing himself on his forearm and inhaling softly at the chill that coursed up his spine, moaning heatedly as he began bucking into Amajiki's hand once more.
His hand teased along Amajiki's waist, cupping him through his pants and rubbing purposefully against him, Amajiki nodding and lifting his hips so Midoriya could begin to tug off his pants too. He had to pause briefly to loosen the drawstring at Amajiki's waist before successfully freeing his cock, wrapping his fingers around his shaft and stroking him slowly, Amajiki whining desperately while clenching rhythmically around Midoriya's throbbing cock, coaxing him on with soft whispers and hungry kisses.
Midoriya kicked off his boots, and Amajiki did the same. They paused just long enough to strip off their remaining clothes before returning to one another, giggling softly while settling down comfortably against the grass, petting over exposed skin they'd witnessed before but never touched. Amajiki's expression was soft as he traced a scar along Midoriya's ribcage, and Midoriya kissed at his shoulder and neck lovingly, whispering as he pulled the other close, "I love you, sweetheart. I love you so much."
"I love you too." Amajiki murmured, rolling onto his back and coaxing Midoriya on top of him once more. "I want you, I'm ready. I want to become one with you." He cupped Midoriya's face, searching his emerald eyes, letting out a soft, gentle sigh before tugging him down for a kiss. "Make me yours."
Shinsou's palm against his back wasn't as startling as it had been the night before. Midoriya shivered slightly, glancing to the side and focusing for a moment on the sensation of lips against his lower back, of claws digging into the meat of his ass, spreading his cheeks apart. Amajiki didn't understand his distraction for a moment, then he caught a glimpse of the demon's tail lashing through the air, and he exhaled irritably through his nose, frowning a little as Midoriya chuckled and smoothed his thumb over his flushed cheek.
"He won't bother us." Midoriya murmured, "He just wants to feed."
"I know." Amajiki sighed, parting his thighs a bit more as Midoriya rolled his hips down, their cocks sliding together, spreading precum against bared skin. "I just...I wanted our first time to be just the two of us…"
Midoriya nodded his understanding, sympathizing with his companion's perturbation, thinking to himself for only a moment before asking over his shoulder, "Shinsou? Can you take us to that place? The both of us, together?"
Shinsou perked his head up a bit, chuckling softly and petting up Midoriya's side, his breath hot against his lower back as the demon asked, "You want me to take you back to haven?"
Midoriya nodded, meeting Amajiki's eyes as he asked, "You could make it so it was just the two of us there, right? The...illusion of it, anyway?"
"What are you talking about?" Amajiki asked, petting over Midoriya's chest and shoulders, not understanding what Midoriya was referring to, his brow slightly arched.
"Ah, they've never taken you there?" Shinsou mused, shifting to peer down at Amajiki over Midoriya's shoulder. "Alright, if that's how you want this to play out, I'll take you there. So you can be alone."
Midoriya nodded, taking Amajiki's hand, leaning closer and searching his eyes while whispering, "It's alright, I've been there before. When Shinsou was feeding from me yesterday, before you interrupted us, we were in a shared headspace together. It's like...being in another world, a different plane of reality. The demons can manifest completely there. It's a safe space for demons and hosts to commune together." He searched Amajiki's eyes, blushing a bit brighter while adding, "I thought it might be...a bit more intimate, if we were there together. In our own little world."
"It's safe?" Amajiki asked, and it wasn't Midoriya or Shinsou he was talking to. He was quiet for a moment as he listened to the reply, and then he exhaled slowly, refocusing on Midoriya and nodding while offering the other a calm, relieved smile. He glanced up at the demon hovering over Midoriya's shoulder, then nodded his consent. "Hawks says it's alright. You can take us there, to haven." He frowned a little before adding, "He also says to inform you I do not consent to being fed upon directly by you at any time, and you are not to touch me sexually. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Shinsou chuckled, narrowing his eyes a bit, his expression filled with mirth. "You have my word. I wish only to feed from my contractor. I have no desire to drink from anyone without consent."
"Good." Amajiki murmured, not without a little pout, and Shinsou laughed heartily at his tone, sighing and disappearing out of sight. He wasted no time in returning to his previous position, smoothing his hand along Midoriya's spine.
"Alright, I need both of you to relax. Return to what you were doing, and allow yourselves to fade from reality. I will handle the rest."
Midoriya arched his brow at Amajiki's unamused expression, letting out a soft exhale of laughter before reconnecting their lips once more, kissing his companion slowly, gently coaxing him once more into arousal.
It didn't take much for Amajiki to relax beneath him, the older boy shivering lightly and tangling his fingers in Midoriya's dark hair, licking into his mouth and arching up against him with want. He held Midoriya's gaze for a while before gradually closing his eyes, squeezing lightly where he framed Midoriya's hips with his thighs, rocking up against his companion in tandem with his slow movements. He was flushed all over, huffing out soft uneven breaths as Midoriya smoothed his hands along his thighs and squeezed gently, grinding their cocks together and kissing him hotly, drinking in his needy little moans.
The grass beneath them faded to something softer, Amajiki flexing his toes against cloud-like silken sheets, blinking his eyes open in confusion and inhaling softly as he looked up at Midoriya, searching his eyes. They were in bed together, a soft white canopy draped over them, fluffy clouds drifting far overhead, a background of endless while and baby-blue stretching on as far as the eye could see. Midoriya didn't seem alarmed, dipping down and kissing Amajiki once more before shifting down his body, trailing kisses across his fluttering heart.
Amajiki looked around in wonder, fanning out his fingers against the white sheets adorning the plush, oversized bed while letting out a slow, deep breath to calm his nerves. He couldn't remember the last time he'd rested in an actual bed, every tense muscle within him slowly unwinding as Midoriya continued his descent, coming to rest between his thighs and nuzzling the curve of his pelvis.
Somewhere, in reality, he could feel a subtle mirror of their movements, Midoriya's eyes drawing him back into the moment as he held Amajiki's gaze and kissed at the tip of his cock, parting his lips and darting his tongue along the tip, slowly taking Amajiki into his mouth.
"Izuku…" Amajiki sighed, biting his lip and curling his toes slightly as Midoriya mouthed at his glans, kissing at the tip and underside before taking Amajiki into his mouth once more.
He continued like this, teasing with lips and tongue and a hint of what more could come before drawing back a bit, only ever taking in the first few inches. It had tremors wracking through his hotly-coiled body, Amajiki whining and curling his fingers a bit tighter into Midoriya's thick hair, canting his hips forward slightly to press further into Midoriya's mouth.
"Please?" He whispered, and Midoriya chuckled affectionately before giving in finally, flattening his tongue and closing his eyes while taking Amajiki fully into his mouth, his breathing uneven as he swallowed and tried to take Amajiki into the back of his throat.
He pinched his brow and pulled back a bit as he almost choked, his nostrils flaring and tears gathering in his lashes as he took a breath and then tried again. Amajiki watched him with a fierce blush, chewing at his bottom lip and moaning heatedly as Midoriya sucked and bobbed, eventually finding a comfortable depth and rhythm for them both. He wrapped his fingers around the base of Amajiki's cock, stroking him slowly while teasing his tongue over the slit, sucking at his glans for a moment longer before taking Amajiki into his throat once more.
"Baby…" Amajiki murmured, petting Midoriya's hair and letting out a contented sigh, closing his eyes and arching his back. The sheets beneath him felt like absolute heaven, enveloping him in soft, brilliant warmth as the mattress conformed and flexed, curving along his spine as if it were a living, breathing thing. It was startling at first, but extremely comfortable, and as he canted his hips and tightened his grip he felt the heat coiling in his stomach ascend to something dangerously taut. "Ah Izuku! Izuku I'm cumming!"
Midoriya hummed and tightened his hold on Amajiki's shaft, bobbing just along the head and moaning hotly as Amajiki started to cum. He swallowed each sticky burst, his cheeks rosy as he sucked teasingly at the tip, Amajiki gasping and squirming with overstimulation. Midoriya chuckled impishly while pulling back to catch his eyes, Amajiki panting shakily and relaxing beneath him, Midoriya petting lovingly over his fluttering stomach.
"Yeah?" He asked, a pleased little smile teasing at the corners of his lips, his fingertips tracing patterns around Amajiki's navel.
"Yeah." Amajiki breathed, chuckling softly as Midoriya growled teasingly and ascended his frame, the younger boy obviously pleased with himself. He sighed and tugged his companion closer, laying beside him while kissing his shoulder and cheek before turning Amajiki's face up for a kiss. Amajiki hummed and rolled onto his side, kissing Midoriya back eagerly and wrapping his leg around Midoriya's waist, grinding against his pulsing cock while asking softly, "You ready for me to get you off?"
Midoriya nodded, licking into his mouth and kissing him slowly, Amajiki humming and wrapping his fingers around Midoriya's cock, starting to jerk him off in quick little tugs of his wrist while Midoriya groaned hotly and gripped his ass, kneading and spreading his cheeks apart.
"I want you." Midoriya groaned, Amajiki nodding and panting shakily between kisses, "I wanna fuck you so badly, baby. I wanna cum inside you…"
"Fuck me." Amajiki whispered heatedly, tugging insistently at Midoriya's cock, moaning as he was pushed onto his back again, still jerking Midoriya quickly as the other boy shifted their positions. He settled on the balls of his feet, spreading Amajiki's thighs and shifting forward slightly, kneeling between them, hurriedly tugging up Amajiki's legs and guiding them around his waist.
The mattress twisted and conformed beneath them once more, arching against the curve of Amajiki's spine and holding him in the proper position, his hips elevated at the exact angle Midoriya needed to start pressing in his cock. He bit his lip, prodding against Amajiki's tight pucker for only a moment before remembering himself, cursing quietly at his impatience and sliding his hand along the length of his cock, gathering excess precum. He smeared it between his first two fingers, pressing gingerly against Amajiki's hole and pushing gently inside, trying to prep him the best he could with his fingers before withdrawing quickly and lining up his cock.
Amajiki panted breathlessly as Midoriya fucked him with his fingers for only a few moments before withdrawing again, his heart fluttering as Midoriya began pressing in the head of his cock. He took a shaky breath, willing himself to relax, expecting the ache of a hurried stretch but surprised to find only pleasure flooded through him as Midoriya pressed in to the hilt in one sure, fluid thrust.
"Oh fuck!" Amajiki gasped, reaching up for Midoriya and clinging to his arm to ground himself, gripping his forearm tightly while his other hand reached above his head to tangle in the sheets. Midoriya watched him arch appreciatively with a hungry, heated gaze, licking his upper lip and holding Amajiki's eyes as he started a quick rhythm between them.
"Sweetheart," Midoriya whispered, watching the expressions twisting Amajiki's face, "Babydoll, look at me? Yeah, Tamaki. That's it sweetheart. Let me see your eyes."
"Izuku! Izuku!" He whined, his brow arched and his cock weeping as it twitched against his stomach, every press of Midoriya's cock driving precisely against his prostate, coaxing him closer to the edge. "Oh fuck! Fuck baby! Oh fuck I'm gonna cum!"
Midoriya held his gaze, his eyes never leaving Amajiki's. He could feel Shinsou behind him, feel the press of his thick cock splitting him open far beyond his limits, the demon slowly taking him apart. His rhythm stuttered for only a moment as his prostate was struck, and he quickened his pace within Amajiki, Shinsou's smile pressed against the back of his nape. "Yes, sweetheart. That's it, baby. Cum for me."
Amajiki clung to his forearm desperately, clawing at the sheets and crying out in earnest, his cock spilling stickily across his stomach and chest. Midoriya moaned at the sensation of Amajiki clenching down around him so tightly, and he closed his eyes, groaning and arching his back, gasping for air as he struggled to cum.
He continued fucking into Amajiki while spreading his thighs wider to take more of Shinsou's cock, his own cock pulsing and aching, twitching where he buried himself inside Amajiki over and over again. The tell-tale heat behind his navel was drawn inexplicably taut, an unbreakable cord yearning desperately to snap. He wanted to cum, he needed to cum, but something was there, something unknown and unseen preventing him from actually climaxing.
The demon behind him continued driving inside of him ruthlessly, his feral, heated moans echoing against Midoriya's ear, deep and guttural where only his contractor could hear.
You feel so good. Shinsou whispered, his claws digging into Midoriya's hip, keeping him at just the right angle to fuck roughly against his prostate. You want to cum inside him, don't you? Tell me you belong to me, give yourself to me completely and I'll let you.
"I'm yours." Midoriya whispered, holding Amajiki's eyes, the boy beneath him blushing and laughing while panting breathlessly, smoothing his hand over Midoriya's racing heart. Midoriya's breath hitched at the sensation of Shinsou's fangs brushing against his nape, his cock twitching demandingly as he felt that devilish smile, blinking away tears and bucking into Amajiki quickly as his eyes glazed over with mind-numbing pleasure. "I'm yours, I'll always be yours."
Good boy. Shinsou whispered, and Midoriya could feel the demon's tail as it wrapped around his throat in reality, constricting tightly and cutting off his air. Midoriya's heart skipped a beat, the human gasping and rolling his hips back desperately to take more of the demon's engorged cock, crying out sharply as Shinsou pushed him over the edge and finally allowed him to cum.
Amajiki watched him breathlessly, blushing and biting his lip as he felt Midoriya cumming inside, rolling his hips up and sighing contentedly while relaxing against the silken sheets, basking in his afterglow.
In reality, Shinsou flexed his wings against the air, growling out deeply as he thrust roughly into Midoriya, his knot finally popping inside and locking them in place, pleasure wracking through his body as he came inside the human in hot, thick bursts. "Good boy, Izuku." Shinsou panted, shivering as his host clenched tightly around him, his tail still wrapped bruisingly tight around Midoriya's throat. "You belong to me. Your pleasure belongs to me."
He growled out deeply as he hunched over the humans entwined beneath him, his massive claws raking into the ground beside them and gouging the soil in deep trenches. His claws dug in deeper with each frenzied rake, ripping up strips of grass and uprooting the earth violently, his wings beating against the air as he let out a reverberating, satisfied sigh.
He feasted on the aura rolling off of Midoriya and Amajiki in tangible waves, his knot pulsing as he continued cumming inside of his trembling host. He carefully uncoiled his tail, rolling his hips slowly as he drooled against Midoriya's shoulder, his long tongue swiping along the back of his hair and nape, tasting the sweat clinging to his flushed skin. "Good boy." He whispered again, feeling Midoriya relaxing beneath him, the humans panting unevenly as they rested together, still entwined.
Shinsou shifted his weight slightly, taking care to find a comfortable position on his side behind Midoriya where he wouldn't cause him any undue discomfort while they remained knotted. Judging from the state of his still engorged cock and taut, pulsing knot they would be locked together for quite a while longer.
He sighed contentedly, resting his arm over them both, holding their small waists, folding his wings around them to keep them warm. He chuckled to himself, growling out deeply as he closed his eyes, waiting patiently for his knot to release while absorbing more and more of the energy they expelled. He was satisfied, sated far beyond what he had originally been expecting. It had been a long time since he had feasted on something so rich and pure. He'd made an excellent decision, choosing Midoriya as his host.
The demon yawned and cuddled closer to the humans resting at his side, breathing slow and deep as he let himself drift between the blurred edges of reality and haven, content to allow the humans to rest there as long as they liked. They both deserved a well-earned respite.
Midoriya searched Amajiki's eyes, petting his cheek and kissing him slowly, Amajiki humming and rolling onto his side to press close against his chest. His fingertips were warm and light as they danced over Midoriya's side and the curve of his hip tenderly, his expression impossibly soft.
"I love you." Amajiki whispered, and Midoriya hummed softly while pressing a kiss to his forehead, nosing against his temple and cheek.
"I love you too, sweetheart." He whispered, squeezing Amajiki's fingers and petting along his upper back, combing his fingers through his soft, dark hair while keeping him close. He could feel the weight of Shinsou's wings, feel the stretch of his cock still trapped inside of him, but rather than causing any discomfort it made him feel satiated and calm.
You two are beautiful together. Shinsou murmured against his shoulder, and Midoriya glanced back slightly to meet his eyes, only to find Shinsou wasn't there. He was alone with Amajiki in that soft white space filled with silken sheets and flowing canopies akin to wisps of cloud.
He sighed softly, tightening his hold on Amajiki, tracing his fingertips over the notches of his spine while murmuring quietly, "Thank you."
Amajiki let out a soft snort, little more than an amused exhale of breath, humming quietly and turning his face to hide against Midoriya's neck. "I should be thanking you. That was amazing."
Midoriya chuckled softly, watching Amajiki with an affectionate gaze, knowing full well his companion hadn't realized those words were not for him. He leaned closer and kissed Amajiki's lips slowly, savoring his taste, and as they basked together in bed he let himself slip into unconsciousness, his fingers and limbs still entwined with Amajiki's, Shinsou purring softly behind him.
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