The transiting colours of the evening to dusk sets in across the horizon. The backdrops calming pastel hues draw the eye of the Hybrid. Izuku Midoriya sighs in contentment; a shy smile adorns his freckled cheeks. Soaring high in the shifting sky, his wide wings beat slowly, following the tune with the crashing waves down below. Waves thunderous in the quiet atmosphere, nothing but him and nature. Basking in the settling heat of the descending star encases Izuku with an ethereal glow. With only his wings showing, he flaps his wings, soaring through the clouds and riding the steady gust of wind, letting the wind carry him along his journey. The twenty-year-old Dragon Hybrid sought out one thing.
A new home.
A location he can call his own. When the same scenario he's in right now, he has a warm, comforting nest to settle down in for the night. A tingling feeling fills his belly; the shy smile breaks out into a gleeful grin. Little pointed fangs peek through his curled top lip, glistening in the soft rays and swooping around, his back facing the ocean and his belly facing upwards. Lifting his lithe arm above his head, he combs his scarred fingers through the pillowy clouds. Gazing upwards in a daze, he lets his mind wander far and wide.
Izuku originally never sought out a new nest. He was perfectly content in his little cove; it had all the essentials a Dragon could ask! Izuku could stretch his limbs and wings at full span from a catnap. And not have to worry about catching the tips of his wings on a random rock or hitting his head on a low hanging stalactite. Izuku is quite the klutz, always tripping over his tail and feet (even when he's fully shifted.)
The roominess of his old cove was a blessing in disguise, and he decorated his nest in the finest furs and jewels he could muster. He strived to have the coziest and fluffiest furs he could find. All the skins were scattered all over the cold floor; he would snuggle the furs before drifting off into unconsciousness. Izuku never forgot to scent his furs; that was a rule he fully believed. He bathed his furs for hours once he brought them back into his territory; he didn't do this to ward off other dragons- it was a habit. A coping mechanism he picked up in his upbringing. Izuku didn't have the perfect childhood like a normal Dragon Shifter; all his friends found their Soulmates. He's just standing in the background, irrelevant. Shaking his head, he slaps his cheeks.
"Cheer up, Izuku." He scolds himself, circling back around. He continues his leisure pace through the open skies.
In the land of Enigma, there are all sorts of Hybrids. Thus being a higher hierarchy, certain Hybrid species are seen as valuables. A perfect way to make a profit, all trading goods are sold at the Black Market. Not all Hybrids are common among the population; some Hybrids have greater numbers than other species. Dragon Hybrid is the rarest and is the highest bidder. A Dragon's hide can go for thousands, not if millions. Depending on the type of Dragon Hybrid it is, that will only increase the profit. Secondary Gender can garner even more money, a Prime Omega. A fertile Omega to grow full and round with a litter of Dragon pups- a walking breeding farm.
Izuku is taking his leave to find another suitable nest. As much as he adored his old nest and all the perfect essentials it accompanied, being a Dragon Shifter and Omega, it was a dangerous game he was playing by living so close to the capitol. If a Huntsmen came across poor Izuku asleep, it was game over, even if he was awake and flew away with his tail tucked between his legs. Huntsmen of the capitol are barbaric and ruthless; they have absolutely no remorse. They kill whatever living creature has the highest bidder over their heads; if those brainless killers can make a bang for their buck, by all means, they will do it with their eyes closed.
There is no hesitation even if Izuku is unhappy with fate. Leaving his home to find a new one is the best result. Travelling more south where the weather will be sunnier and warmer, he won't have to worry about being freezing with the upcoming winter! He can cozy up to a roaring fire and indulge in fresh prey. A content sigh passes parted lips; his mind grows cloudy of loneliness and longing. The urge to find a mate increases to an all-time high, the steady growing desire to find a suitable Alpha to bond and call his own. The folklore of Soulmates echoes in the winds of Dragonkin. Dragon Shifters mate for life; there is one person out there for Izuku and only for Izuku.
Why hasn't his knight in shining armour made his presence known?
Izuku is growing very impatient with the constant need to be knotted to sate him. His heats are rapidly growing more painful and harder to control. A knot forms tight in the pit of his stomach that only tightens and hurts. Curling an arm around his belly and hunching over himself, trying to ease the pain, while he rocks back and forth. Head limp in his bent knees, hot fat tears race down milky freckled cheeks. Frail and desperate whimpers ring out in the empty cove he resides. Clear slick gushes from his empty throbbing hole, wetting his bare thighs.
A cold shiver shoots down his spine, shuddering at the heart-wrenching memory. He flaps his wings in time with the beating of his heart. He continues his long flight for his future mate and nest.
Diving down onto the wide expanse of fields and trees, Izuku lands gracefully with a thump. His verdant fin-like ears twitch, soaking up his surroundings. A gentle breeze caresses his wind-chapped lips, a soft purr rambles in his chest. The fresh air eases the stress in his wings; he spreads his wings wide - shaking them. Walking in the opposite direction of where he landed, he takes note of his environment. A small ravine of crystal clear water sits tugged at the bottom of a small hill; a cluster of pine trees hug the dainty ravine. A plethora of wildflowers grow in patches all across the field; more well-aged trees make up the landscape.
He strolls further into the field; the trees become densely packed. A small cave comes into view, and a comforting feeling emanates from the small cave. Izuku happily chirps at the welcoming sight, his tail flicking back and forth. He trudges over to the entrance of the cave, his stomach flutters at a figure lying on the stone floor. Cocking his head in curiosity, he steps forward. Light from the setting sun shines down on spiky blonde hair. Izuku's breath catches in his throat. His heartbeat quickens, he lays his hand over his beating heart.
"What?" he breathes.
His palpitating heartbeat roars in his ears, beating hard against his chest. He breathes in slowly, trying to calm down his heart rate. He hesitantly steps closer to the unconscious person, he gasps. Ash-blonde floppy ears lay flat on the ground by the stranger's head. A similar coloured pom-pom like tail protrudes from the male's rear.
'This stranger is a Bunny Hybrid?' Izuku thinks to himself.
A fuzzy sensation swirls in his belly; he rubs his stomach. He oddly feels connected to this person, like a string is tied to his finger. And, someone is pulling him along.
Sounds of stirring jolts Izuku's attention; the male shifts in his sleep, vermillion eyes flutter open. Izuku's world stops. He stares into them, entranced. The beauty in those eyes is too powerful for him to ignore; he pauses—the slight flutter of half-lidded eyes, framed with thick lashes. Brush the tops of sharp cheekbones; handsome and youthful facial features. Power and authority waft off the stranger in waves, a strange feat for a Bunny Hybrid. These specific Hybrids are more common than Dragon Hybrids. Usually, their Beta or Omega, Alpha's are a rarity among this Hybrid species.
The stranger notices Izuku staring, he snarls. "Who the fuck are you?!"
Izuku yelps, jumping back. "S-sorry! I didn't mean to startle you. I'm Izuku," he apologies.
The Bunny Hybrid sits on his haunches, stretching. The sound of his bones popping causes Izuku to wince. Standing up at full height, Izuku notices how tall the blonde is. His eyes widen; mouth going dry. The blonde towers over him, Izuku comes up to his sternum. With all the sudden movement, Izuku finally checks out the Bunny Hybrid. Thick sinew arms, corded muscle is hidden underneath milky velvet-like skin. The skin is pulled taut over a broad chest, a supple chest. Izuku's inner Omegas wines at the wonderful specimen before him; he itches to touch the unblemished skin.
Instantly a potent smell hits Izuku like a punch to the gut; he gasps. Covering his nose, he whispers, "You're an Alpha?"
This question pulls the blonde's attention; he spits, "and what's your problem, Dragon?"
"N-nothing! I swear I was thrown for a loop. You're a Bunny Hybrid; it's rare for a Bunny Hybrid to have the Secondary Gender of an Alpha is all.." Izuku trails off. Scratching at his cheek, he chuckles. Shaking his head, he adds, "I didn't get your name."
"Katsuki Bakugou."
A searing pain hits Izuku in full force, knocking him off his feet. He falls backwards; his breathing grows erratic. A loud slam catches his attention, squinting his eyes through the pain. He sees Katsuki leaning his hand on the cave wall, panting. The pain slowly ebbs away, leaving a dull throbbing pain on his chest. He rubs the spot mindlessly; he speaks, "wow, that was-"
Izuku's expression turns into one of a deer caught in headlights. Katsuki's once unblemished skin adorns an elegant scrawl on his left pectoral, right over his heart. Izuku's brain short-circuits; he bores holes into the 'Deku' tattoo.
Katsuki grunts, rubbing his head. He regains his balance, cursing audible, "Goddammit, what the hell was that?"
Katsuki only notices the tattoo after he gazes over at the gaping Izuku; he stares down where he was looking. "No-" he breathes. Rubbing at the raw skin, hoping for some miracle it will disappear. "This is not happening. This whole Soulmate shit isn't supposed to be real!" he roars.
"This is your fucking fault, Dragon. If this fucking burned onto my skin, you will have the same damn outcome."
And he was right.
A similar nickname with identical scrawl is tattooed over Izuku's heart, 'Kacchan.' Izuku's heart sits heavy in his chest. A bittersweet feeling, he has sought out his Soulmate for decades. He didn't want to spend another heat alone, writhing in pain and misery. He wanted to spend those painful times with his mate. They would help ebb away the pain and loneliness; he would have a loyal Alpha.
"You're a fucking Omega!?" Katsuki seethed, hands curled into fists.
Izuku whimpered quietly, curling into himself. He shut his eyes in fear, shaking slightly. Replying quietly, "y-yes, I am." he stuttered. He hides further into the corner of the cave, trying to find refuge from the fuming Bunny Hybrid.
The ill-tempered Alpha Bunny Hybrid towered over Izuku's petite, lithe frame. A crazed snarl adorned his sharp, handsome features; a domineering aura oozed off the other male. Long ash-blonde ears twitched in every direction indicating the bunny hybrid is agitated behind belief. Izuku had no idea what he did that was so wrong; all he did was stumble across an inviting looking cave and strolled on it. Only to come across a sleeping man in the centre, he would have booted it the moment he knew this hostile Hybrid was downright insane.
The only thing that stopped him was the pull he got from the cave, like a siren's call. Beckoning him into the cave, it was like a red string-those that connect Soulmates—another old folk tale, but something that had Izuku's insides stirring. The mere thought had his scales bristling and his insides flaming hot. Steeling his resolve, he waltzes into the Dragon's den, more like a rabbit's den. Shying away in the farthest corner possible from the feral Bunny Hybrid, he buries his head in his curled legs. His tail wrapped around his legs, hiding even more.
"This is the most pathetic scene I've ever witnessed," Katsuki let out a mocking chuckle, shaking his head. "A Dragonkin is sitting before me, cowering in the corner. Shaking like a goddamn leaf," he scoffs. "What a fucking sad sight to behold."
Searing hot tears cascade down Izuku's flushed cheeks, gathering in the folds of his arms. He sniffles a couple of times before speaking, "h-how did this happen?"
Katsuki furrows his brows; he places both his calloused hands on his jutting hip bones. "Oi, what the fuck is that suppose to mean, Pipsqueak?"
"How are you , my Soulmate?" He spits, venom dripping from his words.
A moment of pause falls through the tense atmosphere. Katsuki's eyes widen slightly at the bluntness, a pang of pain strikes through his heart. His breath hitches, he grasps at his bare chest. Stumbling back a bit, he leans his back on the cave's walls. His inner Alpha howls in pain, hurting that his mate refuses to believe their mates. He is a force to be reckoned with, living in the city's capital, Yuuei. He's stalking around with his chest puffed out in pride; he's as hot-headed as a Dragon's breath. Built to fight off any dumbass that comes his way, but he's a Bunny Hybrid. Bakugou scowls at the stereotypical Bunny Hybrids. He's never fallen for any of that bullshit. Now, here he is, in a cave with a whiny Dragon Hybrid. He left the capitol's confines to brag he beheaded a Dragon, not become bonded to one.
Katsuki never believed in Soulmates or all the bullshit. He was forever going to be a lone wolf; he doesn't need a mate. Some useless pile to drag him down, stop him from being the ultimate best. He can't have some weak Dragon Omega weigh down his ambitions. He carved that path for himself the moment he decided to leave Yuuei. He left his life behind, everything. So that he could prove a point? Fuck yes. Katsuki doesn't shy away from any challenge, even if this challenge so happens to be a sappy Soulmate business. He is the ideal mate; there is no room for questions. He's a Prime Alpha; men and women would throw themselves at him back home. Katsuki would scoff and walk away, not bat an eye. Even if the Princess herself bared her neck at him, he would refuse. His Alpha requires high standards for a suitable mate.
So, why does his Alpha ache so greatly at the lack of attention and obedience from this pathetic Omega?
Audible whimpers and sniffles ring out from the cowering Dragon Hybrid. Izuku hasn't bunched from his hunched position; a foreign smell wafts through his senses, his nose twitches. His whimpering quiets down to soft sniffles; lifting his head, he breathes in deeply. A roaring fire and toasted vanilla dance through his heightened smell. Unravelling himself suddenly, he crawls on all fours. His tails whip frantically behind him, and his fin-like ears twitch; he sits on his haunches.
Cocking his head to the side, he asks, "is that you?"
Katsuki jolts at the question; he scrunches his face up. "Is that me?"
Izuku's mind steadily grows foggy; all his functioning senses halt. Lust clouds his mind; the smell fills every corner and crevice of the small cave. Fogging his better judgment, his Omega purrs at the delicious aroma. A warm sensation fills his belly, heating his insides. He stands up, stepping closer to the Alpha. Eyes half-lidded, he tilts his head to the side, leaning in close. He feels the other male's breath hitches and shivers at the proximity of their bodies. Shutting his eyes fully, he presses his nose to the juncture of where Katsuki's neck meets his shoulder. Inhaling the intoxicating musk from the Alpha, Izuku nuzzles his face in the crook of his neck and shoulder.
"Hmm, it is you, Alpha." Izuku purrs, nudging Katsuki's neck with his nose.
Katsuki's cock twitches at the name; he suppresses a moan. Fuck, how was he releasing pheromones without even noticing? The presence of the Omega is pulling at his inner Alpha like a puppeteer. A heat begins bubbling in the pit of his stomach, pushing against his insides. He stares down at the purring Omega; petite hands rest on his broad chest. Standing up from leaning against the cave's walls, a mischievous smirk tug at one side of his lips. Arousal clouds his mind; he only has one objective in mind: Breed.
All the blood rushes down to his steady growing cock. Calloused hands rub the Dragon's supple thighs, dragging up to rest on smooth hips. Splaying his fingers, he digs his blunt nails under Izuku's flowing tunic. With an iron grip, his pink muscle slips past his parted lips. Wetting his lips, he bites on his upper lip. Leaning down, he nips at Izuku's scent gland. A small whimper leaves the Omega, Katsuki's Alpha preens at the noise. He trails small nips and bites from the juncture of Izuku's neck, up to his jawline. He licks at the bruises littering Izuku's skin; he sucks at Izuku's earlobe. Rolling it in between his front teeth, Izuku keens. Trembling in Katsuki's hold, he smirks against his ear.
Letting go of his ear, he licks the shell of his ear. Hot breath fanning over the cooling saliva, Izuku shivers at the sensation. "Little Omega is trembling for me now?" Katsuki cooed, rubbing mindless circles onto Izuku's hip bone. Tracing his thick fingers up his sides, he begins gently massaging Izuku's sides. Continuing to leave butterfly kisses behind Izuku's ear, he sucks a dark bruise on the thin skin. Izuku's mewls, shocks of arousal rocket through his veins. His cock strains in his thin trousers, creating a tent. Sweet-smelling slick gushes out of his throbbing empty hole, coating his ass cheeks and supple thighs. His boxers and trousers are sticking disgustingly to his wet skin, feeling like a second skin.
The smell of his slick hits Katsuki like a punch to the gut, the mouth-watering aroma of sakura flowers wafts through his nose. A guttural growl reverberates deep in his chest; a possessive need washes over him. Resting a large hand on the small of Izuku's back, he presses his groin flush with the Omega. His other hand combs through verdant tresses. Grabbing a hand full of curly hair, he tugs Izuku's head back. Izuku whines, a wave of arousal causes more slick to leak from his hole.
Katsuki growls, pushing his hips out. "I can smell how wet you are for me, Omega," he purrs. He rolls his hips against Izuku's straining bulge, "you want my fat cock shoved into your slutty hole, hmm?"
Izuku bucks his hips hard at the statement, throwing his head, he mewls. "F-fuck! Please, I want your fat knot!"
This pulls a throaty moan from Katsuki; instantaneously, he smashes his lips with Izuku's. Gripping him harder, he pulls harshly; Izuku moans. Katsuki nips at Izuku's bottom lip, sucking in between his teeth. He bites down; his wet muscle licks at the swollen skin. Izuku suckles on the wet muscle, Katsuki groans deeply. Izuku roughly shoves his tongue into the damp cavern; his pink appendage explores every damp crevice. Izuku wiggles his lithe hand in between their flush bodies, to palm at Katsuki's large bulge.
"I-I can take it. Can I have your knot p-please," he whines. Squeezing gently. Katsuki moans, his head lolling to the side.
"My pretty little Omega. You want me to knot you? You want your slutty hole stuffed with my cock?" Katsuki tugs harder on verdant tresses. A sly smirk present on his face, "You're gonna look so pretty crying over my cock."
Grasping Izuku's hips, he spins him around. Pushing his head to the floor, he holds his head down. Izuku whimpers; more slick accumulates in between his thighs. He pushes his hips back; his cock leaks pre. Smearing the milky substance all over his boxers, he whines.
"Hmmm, what a beautiful sight. Whining like a little bitch in heat," Katsuki snarls.
Izuku rests on his knees, his forearms pressed on either side of his head. He raises his hips in submission. He spreads his knees further apart to allow Katsuki more access. Tears prick at the corners of his eyes. A similar feeling of pain creates knots in his lower abdomen, more pre pearls at the head of his cock.
"Fuck me already!" He wails, hot tears free-falling down his flushed cheeks.
Katsuki moans at the breathtaking sight. Izuku's legs spread for him, glistening slick flowing down in streams down his supple thighs. Face flushed prettily, lips red and swollen. "Eager little Omega. I promise I will make all the pain go away, Baby Boy." He rubs Izuku's back. Grabbing Izuku's loose trousers and boxers, he pulls down, letting the garments pool at his feet. The smell of slick hits Katsuki harder without the barrier; he licks his lips.
"Oh f-fuck," he moans. Palming Izuku's ass cheeks, he kneads the globes of flesh. Squeezing and pulling, he pulls his cheeks apart. Izuku's puckered hole spasms. Tracing his hole with his middle finger, he feels Izuku shiver and moans. Prodding, he slowly sinks the digit in. Izuku sighs of relief from the welcoming intrusion; Katsuki pumps his single digit in and out, circling around his mushy insides.
"You're doing so good, good boy." He praises.
Izuku preens, head falling forward. His cock twitches at the much-needed relief, spreading his legs more. Katsuki inserts a second digit beside the first; Izuku gasps. The feeling of the slight stretch sends waves of pleasure through his body. Katsuki scissors his fingers, stretching him. His muscle starts to loosen gradually, he shakily moans. "Nghhh, f-fuck. Yeah, keep doing that."
Katsuki nips at one of his ass cheeks; he licks at the reddening spot. "Look at you. Already falling apart while I finger fuck you."
Izuku pushes his ass further back on his fingers. Grinding onto them, he throws his head back.
"P-please stuff your Alpha cock in me! S-stop teasing." He whines, rutting his hips back.
Katsuki growls, shoving the last finger in. "Whiny little bitch!"
Katsuki crooks his fingers, finding the small bundle of nerves. He grunts," where the fuck-" he knows he found it when Izuku cries out in pleasure, trembling under his rough ministrations. He smiles, "cry out my name Omega."
"Kacchan!"
Katsuki pulls his fingers from his glistening hole. Izuku whimpers at the emptiness; his hole twitches at the emptiness. "Are you ready, Omega?" He grips Izuku's hip in one hand, lining himself up with the other. He teasingly circles the head of his cock over Izuku's swollen hole, pushing just the head. He groans at the tight hold over his head; he grips tighter on Izuku's hip. Izuku moans, the feeling of slowly being filled sends his inner Omega over the edge. Katsuki roughly shoves the rest of his girth into Izuku's tight heat, fully sheathing himself. Both men moan loudly at the intrusion; Katsuki throws his back; his hips flush to Izuku's ass.
He grits his teeth. The tightness around his girth sends a shock of euphoria through his body. "F-fuck, you're so damn tight," he chokes. He slowly pistons his hips forward, his hips slapping against Izuku's ass. Izuku mewls at the burning stretch, pain mixed with pleasure. The feeling of the Alpha's large cock splitting him open causes another moan.
"Ah! F-fuck yes. Like that, fuck me like that, Alpha." Izuku moans drool slips from the corner of his mouth.
Pulling one cheek apart, he groans. Izuku's red sopping hole stretched over his pistoning cock, a pretty lewd sight. "I love the way your hole takes my cock so well. Just swallowing it up, you can be my little cock sleeve. A slut like you would keep it nice and warm."
Katsuki drapes his upper body over Izuku's back. Kissing up and down his back, he bucks into him faster. He yanks verdant curls, pulling Izuku's upper body straight up. Wrapping a sinew arm around his chest, he tugs Izuku closer to his body. Katsuki's thick fingers tangle in verdant curls; he pulls. Izuku mewls, more tears spill down flushed tear-stained cheeks. Katsuki bites down hard on his shoulder, suppressing moans. Katsuki's heavy balls slap against Izuku's meaty thighs with every thrust. The display of his cock disappearing into Izuku has his dick throbbing; he quickened his pace.
Izuku whines pathetically, Katsuki keeps hitting his prostate with every thrust. He's not going to last much longer, "K-Kacchan, I'm gonna c-cum" he moans.
"Cum, Omega. Cum on my cock fucking into your tight heat," Katsuki growls. The tightness in the abdomen begins to pull taut.
A wanton moan echoes in the cave, and spurts of milky cum paints the rocky floor. Izuku pants under Katsuki, shaking. Katsuki continues a ruthless rhythm fucking Izuku through his orgasm, Izuku whimpers. "S-Stop!" He pleads.
"F-fuck! You were begging for my fucking knot, Omega. So, you're going to fucking take like a good little cock sleeve."
Katsuki pounds into Izuku. His knot rubs against his perineum, adding more stimulation. Izuku cries out, his body numb from the overstimulation. Katsuki growls, roughly shoving his knot in Izuku's abused hole. Tipping over the edge, he spills into Izuku. Loads of cum paint Izuku's insides white. Plugging him up, not a drop spilled. Izuku's walls constrict his cock, milking Katsuki for every drop; he groans. His knot locks him to the nearly unconscious Omega below him.
Katsuki's knot slowly deflates after some time; he pulls out. He groans in his throat as his seed and the mix of Izuku's slick leak out from his reddened entrance. He scoops Izuku up bridal style, gently laying him down on his fur cloak. He admires the wreck that is the small Omega, fresh tears stream down flush cheeks. Old tear stains still present, bruises litter the freckled flesh. Circles of teeth marks are plastered on every bare piece of skin. Izuku whines at the loss of warmth; he drapes one side of his cloak over Izuku. Walking out of the cave, he heads down the small hill. Ripping a small cloth from his pants, he dunks the fabric into the ravine. Soaking the cloth, he trudged back up to the cave. Bending down, he carefully wipes the half-conscious Omega. Wiping between his legs and his cheeks, then he wipes his body down.
Chucking the cloth haphazardly somewhere in the cave, he lays down beside the Omega. Spooning him, he snakes one large sinew arm over Izuku's waist. Cupping his hand over Izuku's stomach, he caresses Izuku's lower abdomen. Tracing his thick fingers up and over the dip in his hip, Izuku squirms.
"That tickles! Stop it!" He giggles, shifting under Katsuki's hold.
Katsuki snorts, "you're such a nerd."
Izuku presses his back against Katsuki's chest; he hugs Izuku close. Pressing his face into the crook of Izuku's neck, he inhales deeply. "How the fuck are you, my Soulmate?"
Soft snores respond to his question, he sighs. Continuing, "I've never been with anyone. I've never believed I would be or could be. 'Cause, why the fuck would I be?"
Katsuki combs his hands through verdant strands, scrubbing Izuku's scalp. A quiet purr rambles against Katsuki's back; he smiles softly.
"You're not alone anymore, Kacchan."
"I guess I'm not, Deku."