"You will not fucking leave again."

Katsuki fought the urge to rip at his sleeves or show just how annoyed he really was at that moment. He might have been a prince—a bad one at that—but it did not mean he couldn't do what he wanted.

"I know how to protect myself," Katsuki stated.

He left out the part that he would be safer with a pack of dragons than any guard his mother hired. That Katsuki might be set to be king soon enough that he had other plans. He would still be kind but not under his mother's terms.

She knew that.

He knew that.

He hated being bored up in the cell of his bedroom. The castle felt too hot, too stuffy, and too people-y at the moment.

It was something he would have loved when he was a little younger and more naïve. He lived for the very purpose to become king, marrying someone of high title and to produce an heir, and die an honorable death at some point.

His view on it all simply changed.

There was zero chance he would marry one of the women his mother picked for him, nor did he want an heir. There was something comforting knowing his bloodline died with him and there was nothing his mother could do about it.

Funny how it changed.

"Your mother's right, you can't just go out there anymore," Deku insisted.

Katsuki flipped him off. He was always such a kiss-ass to any parental figure and it never failed to piss Katsuki off about it.

"Go fuck yourself you tree-branch-looking bitch!" Katsuki yelled before he stormed off.

Down the candle-lit hallway and to his wing of the castle. He knew it had to be tonight. If he had to put up with one more ball or one more conversation about how the feathers on someone's unmatching or overly colorful dress he was pretty sure he would behead himself.

Was he seriously going to give everything up?

Everything he wanted.

He shook his head. He knew that wasn't quite right, everything he wanted was told to him. It wasn't until he got older did he discover the difference was. None of this was him.

He didn't want to be the best because he was the next in line of royal blood which was questionable at best in his opinion, but rather he wanted to be the best because he fucking was the best.

He wanted the fight.

The power of the win, the blood on his hands, the victory in his smile.

Katsuki tugged on the necklace tucked under his shirt. A single tooth wrapped in a leather cord. It was a baby tooth, though it was the size of his thumb, and it was the first gift he got that didn't come with any attachments.

Here he was at a party in his honor and he was ducking his head as he grabbed onto the trimmed vines outside his window. He scaled the side of the castle with practiced ease as he worked with the limited time he had.

He knew they would call for him soon.

Prince Bakugou Katsuki snuck out of the castle, not for the first time but definitely the last. He made it out to the woods, dark overground trees looming over him, the ground covered dirt but also lush moss that felt like freedom on the nights Katsuki walked barefoot into the woods.

He breathed in the fresh air, the air that was not anything like the stuffy village or castle he had known all his life but of earthy scents of grass, of pine, of the cool air around him itself.

But as he took his next step deeper into the dark forest the air seemed to still around him as if sensing the danger before him.

He grabbed his sword as he looked up, scanning the trees, looking all around him only to find nothing wrong at all. Nothing was there.

But in seconds it was; he felt a warm breath on his neck daring him to run and begging him to stay at the same time.

When he went to turn something wrapped around him, locking him in place, as he felt a split tongue lick up his neck.

"Mine," the word muttered across his skin.

Katsuki did not and will not submit.

He knew the stories about the dragons that lived in the woods.

He was taught to fight them.

He had seen them in real life, sparred with them. Even became friends with some—though he would never live it down if he admitted as much. Dragons could be annoying more times than not.

He felt the tongue on him again, tingly as the warm mouth moved away, letting the night air meet his skin.

Katsuki knew dragons very well, but just because he knew that did not mean he was going to summit and be fucked like some distressed human—no matter how much he was one.

That didn't mean they got to fuck him.

Sharp claws ran down his torso, pressing him back into the muscular hold. Even in his half-human form, he towered over Katsuki.

Something that should not have been as hot as it was but Katsuki was not small either. He was muscular and built, from years of training—training that went all out the castle window much like he did when the red dragon was licking him like the lost little puppy he was.

Katsuki didn't know just how much dragons resembled dogs until he started dating one.

"Fuck off," Katsuki grumbled, leaning into his touch.

"Make me~"

Katsuki smirked.

The warmth of the dragon behind him was thrilling, comforting, everything Katsuki knew he would call home.

He wanted to laugh at how his village acted toward the dragon shifters, if they could only see how they were the dangerous ones.

Katsuki shrugged the dragon off of him and in the same breath drew his sword. Seconds passed as he rushed towards him. He knew a sword he knew would be useless in a fight with the red dragon. His scales were indestructible even in his human form he would able to merely harden his skin as if it were a shield itself.

Which worked out since he walked around naked—as if he were allergic to clothes. Katsuki knew that it was common for dragon shifters to walk around naked. Something that took some getting used to.

Especially when he was sparring with him.

Katsuki wasn't worried about hurting him but rather worried about the number of times he got distracted to the point he felt like he was going to lose it if he saw a glimpse of his red hair, tanned skin, and muscular body he felt the urge to lick.

"Aw, come on Kats you know you'll be screaming for me like you usually do."

Katsuki felt himself blush.

They were in the middle of the woods, it was night, they most likely wouldn't be caught and really Katsuki didn't have to think about his answer. Being split open on a textured cock that filled him up perfectly.

If he wanted to scream, he fucking would.

"Doesn't mean you don't have to work for it," Katsuki hummed.

They both knew he would be a moaning mess but he always made things interesting for the dragon at least.

"Whatever you want, babe!" he smiled the toothy grin that nearly had Katsuki melting.

Katsuki lunged for him with his sword but Eijirou ducked down at the last second. Most nights they spent together went like this. Katsuki chased after the dragon fighting for his own honor and ruining his 'honor' again and again when the dragon finally won their little game.

Fits of laughter filled the night air each time they came close to catching one another, weaving their way deeper into the dark forest, ducking behind trees and nearly running into one too many low-hanging branches.

Katsuki smirked when they made it to a small clearing he knew well. It dropped off a steep cliff which meant the dragon shifter had nowhere to run as the blond approached.

"I think that means I win," Katsuki said innocently. "Oh but what could be my prize~"

Eijirou looked behind him, the cliff too far to jump even for him.

Katsuki had him… or so he thought.

Eijirou looked back at him with a wink before he was jumping over the edge. Katsuki's eyes widened as he rushed forward only to be blown back to the ground.

Eijirou shifted into his dragon form. His red scales shimmered even in the dead of night as the figure that was even bigger, fucking frighting, intimidating… and purring.

He puffed out a little smoke before trying to nuzzle Katsuki with his snout. It was nearly endearing enough to make him sick.

"Dumbass," Katsuki kissed his nose.

And the forest ground shook as Eijirou wagged his tail.

Katsuki glared at him as he got the hint, shifted back seconds later, and pulled Katsuki into a kiss. Katsuki dropped his sword to the ground and Eijirou was backing him up against a tree.

The two instantly tangled with one another. Katsuki wrapped his legs around Eijirou as he felt the dragon's split tongue lick into his mouth. Tasting the drool of someone else was disgusting, revolting even. And so fucking addictive when it was Eijirou.

"More," Katsuki moaned.

"Anything," Eijirou agreed.

The dragon moved to kiss Katsuki's neck, the blond arching his back as he felt him bite down. Sucking on the flawless skin and marking it as his. Katsuki gasped when he felt his mouth pull away.

Eijirou let him down but only to help to rid him of his clothes. Katsuki let the dragon pull off his shoes and tug off his pants with practiced ease. Katsuki turned around letting his ass stick out as Eijirou's were on him.

The low purr Eijirou made when he first tasted him always drove Katsuki mad with want. The way he licked over his hole, his split tongue entering him, and Katsuki really thought he had gone mad with lust.

"Oh fuck," Katsuki gasped.

The feeling of Eijirou's tongue on him, in him, left his legs feeling shaky and weak. How clawed nails dug into his thighs. Spreading him open as Eijirou fucked his tongue into his entrance.

"Yes, oh gods—yes—yes—yes!" Katsuki moaned, trying his best to hold onto the tree in front of him to keep his balance.

But the moment Eijirou pulled away only to spread his ass cheeks open and spit on him—Katsuki might as well have jello for legs at that point. He could feel his saliva running down his ass. Before the hot tongue was back on him.

All Katsuki could do was moan, too lost to do much else, unable to even bite back his sounds like he normally tried to do.

But how could he be quiet?

Blood was drawn on his thighs from the claws digging into his skin and Katsuki hoped for bruises, he grabbed them, and begged for them.

The dragon behind him pulled away, turning Katsuki back around before he could complain about the loss of contact.

Katsuki was flushed and his face felt all too heated for his liking when Eijirou grinned up at him. "I think I won here. But what could my prize be?"

Katsuki rolled his eyes but grabbed the idiot by the neck. "Shut up."

"Aw," Eijirou whined. "Come on, Tsuki~"

The nickname was not even new and he still blushed as if the man before him hadn't just had his tongue on him in multiple places.

"You can not just say it like that," Katsuki informed him. "You know what I want."

"Yeah?" Eijirou asked.

Kissing his right thigh before he got up and leaned in. Close enough Katsuki didn't dare breathe at first, but when Eijirou licked behind his ear he felt himself give in. He would submit.

"I like it when you get all red for me."

Katsuki glared at the comment only to be booped on the nose.

"Just liked that."

He couldn't take it any longer. Katsuki didn't come out to the woods to be told he had a gay panic problem. He slammed their mouths together instead of glaring again.

Eijirou easily let his hands cup Katsuki's ass again, getting just as lost as the blond. Katsuki didn't know how they both ended up on the ground, Eijirou on top of him, and Katsuki looked up to see the dragon's toothy grin he couldn't help but smile back at him.

"Dork."

"You love me," Eijirou teased him.

"You love me too, idiot," Katsuki deadpanned.

And Eijirou was leaning down and kissing him again. Katsuki wrapped his legs around his waist, keeping the dragon close to him as if the redhead would ever willingly leave his side.

Katsuki melted a little when he felt Eijirou grind down, the feeling of the cock he craved so much was right fucking there. Katsuki's hands tangled in shoulder-length red hair.

He loved the gasp he got when he tugged a little. Eijirou bit his bottom lip the next time he did it. Katsuki was completely and utterly lost with the dragon to notice the twig break in the distance.

The dragon on the other hand pulled back to look for the animal that no doubt caused it but Katsuki was not having it. Katsuki pushed the dragon off of him only to switch their positions and press Eijirou onto his back.

"Eyes on me, Red," Katsuki stated with a smile.

It was Eijirou's turn to be flustered.

And Katsuki fucking loved every second of it. He leaned down and started to kiss down his torso and despite losing their sparring session he kissed down to his prize. Katsuki licked the bead of pre-cum leaking for him already.

Katsuki didn't know if all dragons tasted so sweet or if it was just his that did, but fuck. He always tasted so good on his tongue.

He took Eijirou's dick in his mouth, getting only halfway down before he was choking. He closed his eyes and tried again, this time humming at the feeling of dragon cock in his mouth.

He couldn't help but moan as he used his hand on the rest of the dick, coating what he could of the perfect cock in his saliva, lubing him up for him.

Katsuki licked up the underside of his cock and wanted the townspeople to see him now. Maybe one of the gossip writers to publish a piece about him again, this time it would be on how the scary dragon was defeated by a blowjob from the prince himself.

When Katsuki pulled back Eijirou whimpered for him.

Katsuki did one better, he straddled him. He rested his hands on his torso as he leaned in, nearly kissing Eijirou.

"If you make me cum first you can knot me," Katsuki murmured.

Eijirou lit up and Katsuki was almost throwing him off as he shifted slightly, his red scales sparring across random parts of his skin, his horns growing, along with his thumping tail.

"You are literally a puppy," Katsuki deadpanned.

"Sorry," Eijirou muttered, not at all sorry.

Why would he be?

Katsuki leaned down and kissed him soft and reassuringly.

"Don't apologize," Katsuki whispered.

He lined himself up, keeping his balance as he slowly sank down on the dragon's cock. Throwing his head back when he was fully seated on him.

"Oh fuck, we waited too long," Katsuki moaned.

Eijirou went to grab his hips before he stopped himself, hands inches away.

"Can I touch you?"

Katsuki always thought it was funny and quite endearing but also a bit ironic given the fact the dragon's dick was up his ass.

"Yes dumbass, very much yes!"

Eijirou smiled and happily grabbed onto his hips. His claws shifted off for the time being but Katsuki knew when the dragon came they would dig into him deliciously.

Katsuki took that moment to start moving, picking the pace and getting used to the stretch. Riding the dragon—in more ways than one—was one of Katsuki's favorite things. He loved how he had the control over such a beautiful creature.

How Eijirou looked up at him with little hearts in his eyes.

It didn't take long for Katsuki to get the pace he was happy with, feeling the way the fat dragon cock fucked him so well. Katsuki ground down only to be met with thrusts of the dragon's own.

Katsuki steadied his hands on the dragon's legs as he leaned back letting the dick hit his prostate perfectly. He didn't bother being quiet, rarely did he actually manage not to scream or yell but the dragon never minded or tried to shut his loud mouth up.

"Ah gods—" Katsuki moaned. "—fuck, fuck, fuck—ah more!"

Eijirou let go of his hips only to grab his thighs, his claws not yet returned when he held on tightly and flipped them over. The air felt like it was knocked out of Katsuki at the surprise of being pushed to the ground and Eijirou's dick being pushed back into his ass left him damn near howling.

Katsuki was loud but louder when Eijirou was fucking him.

"You scream so pretty for me Tsuki~"

Katsuki reached forward, placing his arms around his neck, keeping the dragon as close as he could to him. Eijirou was fucking him so well, roughly pounding into him leaving Katsuki no other choice but to cry out as he came seconds later untouched.

Eijirou didn't slow down even with cum covering his and Katsuki's abs. He kept his relentless pace not wavering as he slammed into him.

Katsuki wanted to sob if he wasn't already. It fucking hurt but it felt so fucking good being fucked past overstimulation.

He barely noticed when Eijirou started lapping at his neck. Katsuki knew it was coming but he still felt a sob leave him when sharp teeth bit down. Sinking into him and distracting him from the stretch of a knot being fucked into him.

"AHH!" Katsuki screamed.

Eijirou was fully knotted in him, his teeth sunk into the side of his neck as he came deep inside the blond. Painting his insides white as he filled him up. And fuck if Katsuki didn't cum again in the process.

Eijirou licked at his neck, most likely dripping with blood with how deep his teeth sunk into his flesh but Katsuki didn't really mind at the moment.

"You okay?" Eijirou asked.

"Peachy," Katsuki mumbled sleepily.

Eijirou nodded as he leaned down and kissed Katsuki lazily. The blond couldn't help but lock his shaking legs around Eijirou's waist even though he knew they would be stuck together for a while anyway.

The dragon pulled back and laid his head on the soft tits of the human beneath him. Content as Katsuki ran his fingers through his hair.

"I wanna go," Katsuki whispered.

"What?" Eijirou asked, confused.

"Live with you and the dragons—if the offer is—"

Eijirou leaned up and kissed him excitedly, and all too eager.

"Yes, of course, the offer is still there," he smiled. "My moms' know you are my mate, they already adore you. Plus you know how to cook and that is as good as a high title by your royal standards."

Katsuki chuckled, continuing to comb his fingers through his dragon's hair.

"Do you need to say anything to your parents?" Eijirou asked, knowing the topic was often a sensitive matter.

But this time Katsuki just shook his head with a frown. "It wouldn't matter. They don't see dragon shifters as people."

Eijirou frowned.

But Katsuki tilted his head towards him and kissed him tenderly.

"I say that I scare them for a little with me going 'missing' then come back and take the fucking castle and merge the two villages. Anyone who has a problem with it will be kicked out or killed. Simple."

Eijirou smiled at him, a bit nervous to ask about the other thing he had on his mind. He knew they talked about it before but he still didn't get his answer and sometimes he needed Katsuki's blunt nature to peek out.

"So about the other thing," Eijirou trailed off.

Katsuki hugged him close as he felt the knot slowly going down, not yet ready to move away from their close contact.

"Yes, we will be married when we get home," Katsuki confirmed.

And Eijirou purred at the sentence, of Katsuki agreeing to be his husband but also calling his home his as well.

"Now keep me warm," Katsuki grumbled grumpily.

Eijirou just nodded as they laid there a little longer, until Eijirou's knot went down completely. And Katsuki was in too good of a mood to comment about how Eijirou fussed over him.

Katsuki cooked them some food Eijirou had brought with him both taking their time before they would travel back to Eijirou's village and Katsuki's new home.

And of course, Prince Bakugou Katsuki would still become a king. He didn't just fall in love with just any dragon but rather he fell hopelessly in love with the dragon Prince who would be King when he wed.

It was the same dragon he was supposed to be trembling in fear of, but instead the said dragon was feeding him because he got all sorts of touchy after he claimed Katsuki and fucked him full.

Katsuki could not wipe the smirk from his face even if he tried to. He looked out to the woods, across the dark trees and overgrown plants, and right into the watchful green eyes he knew would be there.

The person who he knew would follow him and if Katsuki was running away he didn't bother covering his tracks because he wanted his mother to know this time, and he knew the nerd would go back and tell the Queen what he saw.

Katsuki couldn't fucking wait to take his spot on the throne with his husband by his fucking side.

Until then Katsuki opened his mouth as Eijirou fed him another bite, the dragon purring. The warm fire kept them both in bliss. Katsuki knew he would be the best but it was Eijirou who kept him from being a cruel ruler like his mother was.

Katsuki moved the spoon away only to pull the dragon forward in yet another kiss. And Katsuki knew he had it down bad for the idiot.

He was so gone for the fucker.

THE END