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“Who are you..”
A low, gentle voice echos through the gold and red chambers. Velvet flags fall down the walls and onto the floor, gold jewels and crowns lay at Bakugou’s feet.
The room shines from the dying light,casting the room in an orange glow. The diamonds and rubies sparkling against the walls, reflecting the vermillion light.
A bed sit in the middle of the room, right in front of the large stained glass window. The large bed covered in silk sheets and white cloth draped over the canopy frame. A figure sat in the middle, his own body draped in red silk. A dragon. A man.
He was the most beautiful man Bakugou had ever laid his eyes on. The light shining through the window behind him giving the red haired man an ethereal glow. Like an angels halo. Turning his red hair almost into an open flame, his red eyes matching the burning color too.
“..you’re beautiful” Bakugou answers back, his hands shaking at his sides. Can dragons cast spells? No man nor woman could ever captivate Bakugou like this. Could ever leave him speechless and shaking.
He was a king, a barbarian, one of the most well known and powerful people in the Yuuei province.
Yet here he stand, mesmerized at the sight of a dragon, his heart wanting to inch closer, his hands itching to touch, his eyes burning to see more.
“You’re a human” The dragon murmurs back to him, not a question, not an accusation, but a spoke fact.
“I am”
“Are you here to hurt me”
Bakugou almost falls to his knees, to bare his swords, his magic, to lay out all his power. He has no intention of ever lifting a finger against the dragon in front of him.
“No..never, I would never” Bakugou replies, voice shaking as he swallows the spit filling his mouth. Having to force himself to stay calm, to keep breathing.
“You’re a warrior, aren’t you here to slay the dragon?” The dragon shifter asks patiently, moving ever so slightly on the bed. The silk sheets wrapped around his frame slipping off his shoulders.
Bakugou stares.
The silk slips lower and lower, pooling down at his hips, his toned stomach defined in the suns shadows. A deep v line can be seen too, and as Bakugou’s eyes travel up his navel he can see the two studded piercings in his nipples.
Bakugou breaths heavy, staring intensely as the gold chain connecting the two piercings. And higher up multiple gold and colorful necklaces lay against his sternum and collar bones.
“You’re a dragon”
Bakugou stammers out, so quiet Bakugou almost doesn’t recognize his own voice. The dragon shifter shifts again, his red eyes never faltering against Bakugou’s own. If he stares long enough he can almost see the dark lines of makeup and dark red accents. Making the dragons eyelash line even fuller, making his red, red eyes even redder.
“You noticed” The dragon huffs, almost teasing, almost like a joke.
Bakugou’s laughs breathlessly.
“Are we done here?”
Bakugou breaks from his breathless trance, blinking quickly, trying to shake off whatever spell he was under.
“What?”
“If you aren’t here to slay me, then you must be after my horde, correct?”
The dragon shifter motions at the piles of gold and silver, at the mountains of rubies and pearls, it’s enough treasure to last a life time.
“Take what you desire and leave”
“What..? You want me to just take it?”
“Isn’t that what you’re here for?”
Bakugou ponders, isn’t that what he’s here for? Or wasn’t the mission, the point of his travels, to slay the dragon?
He doesn’t know anymore.
“I have no need of treasure”
“Then what need do you have?”
“..I..I need”
You, his heart tells him. I need you.
But it’s too sudden.
Isn’t it?
The dragon shifter doesn’t left him finish, just huffs and lays back down in his bundle of silk sheets. Obviously done with the conversation.
Bakugou almost grows angry at the silent treatment, but he owes the dragon nothing, he has no riches to give, or power the beast could want.
He’s nothing more than a human.
“I will be back tomorrow.” He speaks, clearly into the silent room. The dragon doesn’t move, the only sign of life being the soft breathing and up and down motion of his chest.
“Till tomorrow, dragon”
And he leaves. Closing the thick castle door behind him.
He will be back.
“I brought you my spoils” Bakugou’s declared as he slammed the thick wooden door open. Walking into the castle bed room, three large rabbits in his hand. Dangling by their feet, freshly caught.
“There aren’t many animals in this area but I was able to grab a few larger hares.” Bakugou says aloud, smiling gleefully at his show of huntsmen ship.
The dragon shifter rolls onto his side, his large red dragon tail resting off the side of the bed, flicking around like a cat.
He holds his head in his hand, eyeing Bakugou down, like a beast stalking its prey. He never once looks at the bundle of rabbits, doesn’t tip up his nose at the smell of fresh meat, or lick his lips as the taste of blood.
He stares at Bakugou and Bakugou alone.
“You brought me..your spoils?” He asks, almost unimpressed.
Bakugou’s grin falters, his hand slightly lowering from his once proud display.
“Yes? What you don’t like rabbit?”
“Why are you here? It’s obvious you have no interest in treasure or killing me? So why go out of your way to hunt for me?”
Bakugou stammers, looking away from the beautiful dragon shifter and onto the dozens of rubies thrown about the floor
“You’re here alone, no food or water, what do you eat? When do you leave to find nourishment?”
Bakugou grumbles, he can feel his ears turning red in embarrassment. He looks back up, seeing the dragon shifter move once more. Tail flicking just a bit harder.
The man stands from the bed, silk sheets slipping off his body, pooling around at his feet onto the cobblestone floor.
He was fully bare, no clothes or loin cloth to hide his nakedness. He walks closer to Bakugou, his hand half hazardly picking at the mountain of treasure at his feet.
He pulls a giant emerald from the pile. Holding it out in front of Bakugou’s face, almost like he’s testing him, he moves closer, face to face, almost nose to noses.
Bakugou breathes heavy, trying not to look down and gaze upon the dragons nakedness.
The large emerald slowly grazes against Bakugou’s lips, pressing at his bottom lip. Bakugou’s mouth falls open almost immediately, face flushing as the dragon watches, almost enamored by Bakugou’s sudden display of submission.
The dragon stalks closer, tipping his head to the side, catching the emerald with his teeth, the clinking sound echoing off the walls. Bakugou breaths hard and heavy, it almost feels like a kiss in a way, like the man was pressing against him in a heated embrace.
The dragon pulls away, tongue wrapping around the emerald, longer than a humans, licking and sucking like it’s the best thing he’d ever tasted. And then he just swallows. Bakugou watched as the dragons neck and Adam’s apple moves as he does.
“You humans truly are such curious creatures”
He whispered, Bakugou gasps as he feels something wrap around his waist. The dragons thick tail curling around his hips, the red scales catching on his skin, the heat that radiates off them feels like fire.
Bakugou burns.
“Let me ask you again, King Katsuki” Bakugou shivers hard, eyes blown out wide as the man murmurs his name, his REAL name. “Why are you here?”
“..I don’t know”
Bakugou answers honestly, he doesn’t know, but god does he yearn. He yearns for this man, a man he had just met, and he needed him.
“I don’t know why I’m here. But I need you” He continues, leaning in closer, needy, he knows he shouldn’t be acting like this, he was a king, a mighty warrior.
“You pout and whimper like a wounded animal” The dragon murmurs back, tipping Bakugou’s chin up with one of his long claws. “I have put no spell on you yet you burn for me.”
“I do”
“Have you ever been with a creature of magic before” The dragon shifter questions, tilting his head, his breath ghosting over Bakugou’s ear. Tongue gently licking at the many earrings and studs decorating his lobe.
Bakugou tries not to groan, to shiver as he feels the tail around his waist squeeze tighter
“No” He grumbles, gritting his teeth as he feels sharp teeth bite at his neck.
“King Katsuki, the most powerful king in the nation overcome by his own lust for a dragon. How pathetic”
“Don’t play with me” Bakugou snaps back, finally finding his voice, he wasn’t pathetic, he was a king.
“But of course, my king”
The dragon murmurs, Bakugou can practically feel the smile against his ear. He would do anything to see it.
“You know of me.”
“I do.”
“But I don’t know about you”
“You don’t.”
“Tell me”
“Why should I” an unexpected groans slips from Bakugou’s mouth as the tail squeezes harder, his hands spark and flash at his sides.
“Because I am king and you must answer me”
The dragon laughs, fully belly and hearty, head tilting up to the ceiling.
“Your silly human titles hold no weight here, your majesty. But if you truly must know, since you’ve been nothing but oh so kind towards me.”
The dragon leans in again, his lips barely grazing Bakugou’s.
“It’s Eijirou, my King”
“Eijirou..” Bakugou murmurs, his lips moving against Eijirou’s, not in a full kiss but just enough it leaves him shivering. Eyes half lidded, he burns.
“Yeah, just like that my king”
Eijirou murmurs back, pressing his lips hard against Bakugou’s, licking into his mouth almost immediately. His long tongue forcing its way in and licking at the roof of his mouth.
Bakugou moans, kissing back just as hard, his hands gripping at his dragons nape. Tugging and pulling at the long red hairs. They kiss and kiss and kiss. The sound of their mouths and tongues moving echo through the cambers.
Eijirou moans against his mouth, sucking on his tongue, biting at his lip, teeth clacking together.
“Maybe I’ll keep you” Eijirou murmurs, hands pawing at Bakugou’s bare chest, squeezing at his pecs, claws digging in to his skin. “Force you to strip bare for me, lay and just take what I give. Your people will go wondering where their mighty king has gone too. And you’ll be here, feeling nothing but pleasure and the thought being either me and me alone”
Bakugou growls, hands sparkling asking Eijirou’s skin. Only makes the dragon shifter groan and breathe harder, louder.
“I’ll have you begging for me everyday, and everyday I’ll take what is mine, because you’ll always give it to me. Won’t you?”
“Fuck- yes I will. Anything you want” Bakugou growls against Eijirou’s lips, biting hard at the dragons bottom lip, his tongue immediately tasting the flesh tang of iron.
“My dragon.”
“My king”
Bakugou gasps, eyes flying open as he feels Eijirou’s tail slip between his legs, forcing him to stand wider, feeling the ridged scales rub at his clothed cock.
“Fuck- fuck- you little shit” He tries not to grind back down, to cum immediately in his pants. He finally noticed Eijirou’s problem too, swallowing hard, eyeing the precum already dripping from Eijirou’s dick.
“You don’t like it?”
Eijirou questions, it almost sounds sincere if it weren’t for the playful smirk on his face. His tail rubs harder, Eijirou’s hands slide further, toying with his nipples.
“I never said that”
“You’re so cute, barely even touched you”
“Yeah? Then what about this?”
Bakugou grins, his hand quickly palming at Eijirou’s own cock. His thumb immediately toying with the head, pressing down and spreading the pre cum down his shaft.
Bakugou almost cums in his pants as he sees Eijirou’s eyes flutter. See his hips twitch and grind into his hand. Hear the soft whimper and shaky breaths from his mouth.
“You talk so much shit yet look like you’re about to fall apart just from me stroking you once. You’re into this”
“Really? I almost didn’t notice” Eijirou sighs back, half a grin on his face as he slowly fucks into Bakugou’s hand.
“You won’t last long though, my king. Dragons aren’t so easily spent.”
“You forget who you’re talking to, Eijirou.” Bakugou purrs, he was a king and a warrior, his stamina and strength known throughout the world. He could handle a couple rounds with a needy dragon.
“Am I?” Eijirou purrs back, almost like a challenge. Leaning in close again to kiss at Bakugou’s neck.
“Yeah, you are, shitty dragon” Bakugou moans, head tilting up at Eijirou’s kitten licks and kisses. His hips grinding down at the tail still between his legs, and his hand still stroking at Eijirou’s cock.
He’s never been so god damn horny in his life.
“Going to mark you, take what’s mine and leave you aching”
Bakugou growls, his hand moving faster as he strokes. Eijirou was big in his hand, thick and heavy, he swallows, almost imagining what it would be like to feel it on his tongue, in his mouth.
He also wonders if Eijirou wants to fuck him, slide in deep and stroke his insides with his cock. Bakugou shivers, stroking faster, grinding down on Eijirou’s tail harder.
Or would his dragon like it more if he fucked him. Bend him over his bed and slam into him hard and rough over and over. Would he let Bakugou cum in him? Mark him as his own? Or would Eijirou force Bakugou on his back and ride him till he burst?
Fuck, he didn’t mind either thought.
“Can feel you thinking Katsuki,” Eijirou purrs, now fully rolling his hips into Bakugou’s hand, pre cum sliding from the head and wetting Bakugou hand more.
“Can feel you grind harder onto me, what do you want?”
Bakugou burns, biting his lip, he doesn’t know, he doesn’t know if he wants to fuck eijirou or let the dragon fuck him.
“I just want you, fuck, want you in any way you’ll have me”
Eijirou growls, a deep and gutted kind of growl, animalistic and low.
“Take your clothes off before I tear them with my teeth” He orders, and Bakugou can barely contain the moan escaping from his throat.
He moves quickly, unclipping the cape from his shoulders, trying to unbuckle his belt with one hand, not wanting to let go of Eijirou dick.
“Hurry, hurry lover” Eijirou eggs him on, get more and more restless.
Bakugou cursed as he finally let go of Eijirou’s cock, hands fumbling as he unbuckles his belt and shoves his pants down. Forcing his why out of his boots and tossing them to god who knows where.
He finally stands bare, his cock finally free from its confinements. The head red and angry from the lack of attention.
Eijirou purrs, arms wrapping around Bakugou’s shoulders, pulling him close, their stomach touch, their cocks sliding against one another.
Eijirou continues to purr, sighing and moaning against Bakugou’s mouth as they grind against each other. Feeling the wetness of both their cocks, the sinful grind, Bakugou’s hands find Eijirou’s waist, sliding down to his ass to squeeze hard.
Eijirou felt full against his hands, just like his cock, Bakugou’s mouth waters just thinking about spreading him open and fucking him sloppy with his tongue.
“C’mere, cmon my king, get on the bed”
Bakugou does, letting Eijirou turn them around and walk him towards the bed. His mouth never leaving Bakugou’s as he shoves him down.
Bakugou lands onto his back and groans, sliding backwards, further onto the bed, watching as Eijirou climbs on top of him, his thick thighs spread around Bakugou’s waist.
He grinds down on Bakugou’s cock, his own heavy and hard against Bakugou’s stomach. Eijirou was so wet, Bakugou wondered if it was a dragon thing.
“I’m going to fuck you” Eijirou purrs above him, palming at Bakugou’s pecs again as he licks at his lips. Hips still moving, forcing Bakugou’s dick between his cheeks. Bakugou groans, hands gripping Eijirou’s thighs, his power popping and sparking against his tan skin.
“You humans are fragile, needing to be prepared and ready. Dragons on the other hand..” Eijirou murmurs, sitting up on his knees, his hand reaching behind him to grab at Bakugou’s cock. His eyes never leave Bakugou’s as he slowly, ever so slowly, positions himself over Bakugou’s dick.
He almost stops breathing, his eyes staring hard at the sight. He watches as Eijirou slowly takes him in, feeling the sensation of his head sliding into eijirou, feeling the warm heat wrap around him.
He throws his head back, neck arching against the pillows. The slide, the feeling, the sound of eijirou moaning above him.
It doesn’t take long before Eijirou sits down fully, gasping, tailing flicking wildly behind him, he swirls his hips, purring and moaning at the feeling.
“Oh gods yes” Eijirou groans, hot and heavy
“God, fuck, eiji.” Bakugou babbles, not able to stop himself from fucking up into Eijirou tight heat. It feels so fucking good.
Eijirou hiccups, slamming himself down onto Bakugou dick over and over. Head thrown back in ecstasy, moaning and whining with each hard thrust upwards.
“You’re never leaving- ahh here ever”
Bakugou can barely make out the words too lost in his own pleasure.
“Going to keep you here- mmmm! Forever! Ride this fat cock till it breaks” Eijirou growls, fucking harder, the sound of their skin slapping together so loud in the quiet room.
“Yeah- yeah fuck you can, whenever you want. Eiji- you can- fuckkk- have me whenever you want” Bakugou moans back, panting hard, he can already feel himself close, feel the tight pleasure in his stomach.
“Harder, harder Katsuki” Eijirou moans, his dick red and angry at the lack of attention, pre cum spilling from the head and onto Bakugou’s stomach.
Bakugou fucks up harder, feeling his thighs and abs burn. He grits his teeth, trying not to cum, his hand fumbles around, finding Eijirou’s cock and stroking hard.
“Gonna make you cum- make you scream so loud- the only thing you’ll remember is the way my dick fills your insides”
Bakugou’s babbling, not a clear thought behind his words. But he notices how Eijirou twitches around his dick, how he moans louder at his harsh words.
“You like that, huh? Needy fucking dragon”
“God- Katsuki cum in me, please give it to me”
Eijirou begs, this big, mighty dragon, begging for him. He seemed so distant, so indifferent when Bakugou first arrived and now here he was. Riding his cock and begging to be filled by a human.
“Yes, anything you want, give you anything you want”
Bakugou was near his breaking point, fuck he wanted to cum, but he wanted Eijirou to finish first. Begrudgingly he let go of Eijirou’s cock, grabbing tightly at his waist in stead.
His hands gripping onto his waist, nailing digging into Eijirou’s skin, forcing Eijirou to bounce harder on his cock. Eijirou practically screamed, his claws running down his chest leaving red angry marks.
Bakugou gritted his teeth, fucking up harder, faster.
“Cmon eijirou, give it to me, cum on my dick”
“Mm! A huh! Gonna- fuck fuck- mmm!”
Eijirou couldn’t form words, so lost in pleasure he was drooling, head thrown back in almost permanent pleasure.
“Gonna cum so fucking deep in you- fill you up”
“Oh fuck oh fuck- katsuki please do! Pleasepleaseplease-“
Bakugou growled loud, he thrusted up once, twice, and then thrice, cumming hard into Eijirou. Twitching and shivering hard, feeling his dick pulsate in Eijirou’s warm heat.
Eijirou screamed, curling in on himself as he came, his cum squirting all over Bakugou’s chest and stomach. His ass twitching around Bakugou’s dick, tightening from his orgasm, practically sucking every bit of seed from Bakugou’s cock.
Bakugou sighed heavily, flattening out on the bed fully, his hands slipping from Eijirou waist.
He was hot, sweaty, and feeling so fucking good. The best sex he’d ever had in his life.
Eijirou didn’t look any different, panting and whining, twitching from over sensitivity. His dragon tail finally relaxing behind him, curling around Bakugou’s leg.
He didn’t get up off of Bakugou thought, still seated above him, like Bakugou was his own personal throne.
“Fuck..Eiji..cmere” Bakugou murmured, his throat aching from yelling. He wanting Eijirou in his arms.
“Mm..” Eijirou hiccuped, looking up at Bakugou, his make up smudged from his sweat, he smiled.
“Look at you..covered in my cum”
Bakugou flushed red, looking down at his chest and stomach.
“So? You gonna clean me up or what?”
Eijirou giggled, panting.
“As you wish my king”
Bakugou almost feels himself getting hard again as he sees Eijirou’s tongue roll out of his mouth. Leaning down just enough to lick up the cum left on his chest. Kitten licks and kisses placed all over his pecs, and soft bite on his nipples.
“Fuck..stop..Eiji”
Kirishima licks a long stripe from Bakugou’s stomach to his nipple, sucking and kissing. Swallowing each and very bit of cum he could reach.
“Look, made me cum so hard, made a mess..”
“Fucking dragon- stop- ahh” Bakugou moaned, not knowing getting his nipples sucked on felt so good. Especially at the idea of making a dragon cum so hard he busted all over him.
“You’re mine forever now, marked with my scent” Eijirou smiled, kissing again at Bakugou’s pec.
“Yeah? And what about you? Plan to keep me inside you forever?” Bakugou teased, half rolling his hips, causing eijirou to shiver and whimper.
“Yeah that’s right..” Bakugou smirked, already feeling himself get hard all over again. Fuck maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to ask for a second round.