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"Centuries ago, a young, brave warrior was sent out on a treacherous journey to deliver a message to our sister tribe. Our lands were being invaded, and we desperately needed their aid, so time was as crucial as it was sparse. The young Barbarian had to live off the land, fight off enemies and dangerous predators, endure the cold of the winter months. Still, he trekked on, and along his way he stumbled upon a wounded creature."
"What was it?" Eijiro asked, eyes wide with curiosity and wonder.
"Dinner, probably." Katsuki tacked on with a mean giggle, making Eijiro snort and snicker.
The two boys were barely five years old, and Mitsuki had to remind herself of that as she sighed and rolled her eyes, "No, it was a dragon."
"Oh!" They both squeaked.
Eijiro grimaced slightly from having laughed at a joke of eating one of his own kind, meanwhile Katsuki stubbornly kept his gaze averted because he wasn't going to apologize!
"Yes, 'oh!'" Mitsuki said with a knowing smirk, "That's how the young warrior felt as well. He'd never seen one of the beasts up close before, and had no clue what on earth could have managed to do that much damage to the gigantic creature. He was wary and cautious as he approached it, sword drawn and steps light. The snow had been falling steadily all that day, and it was all red around where the dragon laid."
"Oh no..!" Eijiro whispered, his tail curving around Katsuki instinctively.
Katsuki huffed and scooted closer to his dragon friend, knowing the red headed boy gets nervous easily. For some reason he always wants to be touching Katsuki when he's scared, and it calms him down.
"Thankfully, it appeared the beast was still breathing, but each breath was shallow and ragged." Mitsuki continued, "The warrior managed to get close, and he was barely the size of the dragon's head! He thought surely, 'This beast could swallow me whole!'"
Katsuki's eyes were practically sparkling, a grin spreading across his face as his heart raced from the idea. He couldn't believe Eijiro was going to get that big one day!
Eijiro was also perking up a bit, albeit more shyly than Katsuki. He was rather timid for their kind, but was growing fast and was in perfect physical health, so Mitsuki wasn't too worried.
"As soon as the warrior placed a hand on the dragon's snout.. its eyes shot open!" Mitsuki leaned forwards and raised her voice for added dramatics, making Katsuki and Eijiro both nearly jump out of their skin, "And the warrior, brave and strong as he was, fumbled back a step, then two, then three, and yelled, 'Come at me and you die, dragon!'"
"Yeah!!" Katsuki cheered, earning a "Heyy.." from his friend.
"The dragon blinked slowly at him, lifting his head up to tower over the warrior. He stood his ground, watching the dragon carefully despite how his heart raced, he wouldn't back down." Mitsuki said before leaning in and whispering, "The dragon brought his face right before the man and sniffed, his large, slitted eyes locking on the Barbarian's fierce, determined gaze. Then, as the Barbarian remained in place, the dragon nudged his forehead, and right in the back of his mind he heard the creature's voice, 'help.'"
Now both boys were quiet, giving Mitsuki their full, undivided attention as she leaned back continued, "As soon as the warrior heard the plea, he watched in awe as the dragon shifted before him, turning into man like himself, save for the scaled tail, horns, and wings. The warrior knew he should go- he had to hurry. His people needed him, they needed the help he was sent after. But he couldn't stop himself from thinking, 'This dragon needs my help too.'"
"Awesome.." Katsuki said under his breath, a weird little buzz of excitement filling him at the thought of the man being able to save the day for both the dragon and his people.
Eijiro nodded along, his tail finally curving away from where it had been wrapped around his friend and started lazily swaying side to side along the floor.
"So in the middle of a blizzard, the Barbarian heaved the dragon shifter onto his back and continued on, all the way to the sister tribe where he relayed his message and got help for the man." Mitsuki continued, "He was exhausted, and was fed and treated for wounds while a healer worked on the dragon shifter he'd found. But the queen of the tribe, when learning who had invaded the warrior's lands, denied any help to their tribe."
"What??" Katsuki scoffed in disbelief.
"The threat that had invaded was too strong, and she knew if she sent her people to help they'd end up slaughtered alongside the others." Mitsuki said solemnly before sparing a glance between the two and smiling, "But luckily, the dragon had overheard the talk between the despondent warrior and the queen, and offered his aid as thanks for saving his life."
Eijiro smiled brightly then, sitting up straighter and clenching his fists, "How manly..!"
Mitsuki grinned and held up a fist as well, making excitement jolt through both boys as she raised her voice, "And so the warrior hopped on top of the dragon and rode back to his village, where together they defeated the enemy and saved what was left of his people. They flew overhead breathing fire and rallying hopeful cheers, sending the invaders running back to their own lands with their tails tucked between their legs!!"
"Yeah!!" Both boys cheered, hopping up excitedly.
"And that is how the bond between our kind was formed." Mitsuki concluded with a soft laugh, standing from her chair where she'd been reading, "And typically, young warriors aren't paired with their dragon partner until they're older. You got lucky being the princes of our kinds, you brats."
Katsuki smiled big and cheeky, puffing out his chest with pride, "Cuz we're awesome!! Me and Eijiro are gonna be the best warrior and dragon pair ever, and win every fight!"
"Yeah!! We're gonna go charging into battle together, and always save everyone!!" Eijiro cheered.
~
That was the plan, when they were kids.
And they achieved it.
Katsuki and Eijiro were the best of the best among the paired warriors. Their skill sets alone were outstanding, but their coordination and timing on the training grounds together was like none other. Their clan looked to them with awe, celebrated their victories, threw feasts where they were the center of it all.
The only problem though, was..
Katsuki didn't see Eijiro as just his dragon.
Just his partner.
Just his friend.
And Eijiro was the same.
Barbarians and dragon shifters worked together for centuries after what had happened in the story Katsuki's mother told them as children, but that was where the bond ended. No Barbarian had ever.. had relations, with a dragon. Dragon shifters usually found a mate when they came of age, and as the prince, Katsuki was going to be offered brides left and right come his eighteenth birthday as well.
But.. Eijiro had yet to find a mate.
And the two of them had an unspoken chemistry between them.
It started with those little touches when they were small.
Eijiro would get scared or nervous or upset, and Katsuki learned to calm the dragon down he just needed a comforting pat on the back or a hug, an arm touching his or for him to simply let the dragon crawl into bed with him and sleep by his side.
Then, sometimes when Katsuki would be watching Eijiro as they grew, he felt these moments of wonder and awe when watching the dragon train. He loved seeing how strong his friend was growing, how powerful, and how every time he smiled it was directed at Katsuki. Eijiro's red eyes mirrored his own, always sneaking glances here and there from across the room when not already right next to each other.
They laughed and joked together, snuck out for late night adventures where they'd go swimming in the lake and stare at the stars. They'd share dreams and reminisce childhood memories, and at some point.. they would hold hands.
And in the dead of night, Eijiro would still sneak into Katsuki's room and crawl into bed with him, and Katsuki would smile and throw his arms around him. They would get close, but never too close. Their cheeks would brush against each others, Eijiro nuzzling him and purring deep in his chest. Katsuki would keep his crotch a safe distance from his friend's so he wouldn't notice the way it affected him, but he knew he was the same.
But they.. weren't supposed to be reacting that way to one another.
They weren't supposed to have these feelings, these aches, these urges.
Not for each other.
So they'd stop there and hold on, falling asleep in each other's arms and Katsuki would wake to Eijiro sneaking back out to his own room. He'd lay there and stare at the empty space left in the bed, roll over and smell the sheets where the faint hint of smoke and sandalwood still lingered, the only proof the dragon had been there and it hadn't only been a dream.
Katsuki's parents were preparing for his upcoming birthday, asking him if he was excited, but he only felt a mix of dread and nausea.
He didn't want a bride.
He didn't want to be married, have some random woman in his bed.
He wanted his dragon.
Still though, that wasn't how things worked.
Katsuki was the prince, the future king of his clan, and therefore was expected to marry someone to rule by his side.
Someone human.
So, the ceremony to find him a queen would happen, whether he wanted it to or not.
And eventually, it did.
The formalities continued on for hours after the initial meetings with the women who were offered to him. They had a bonfire, a feast, celebrations with dragons flying overhead and Barbarians dancing and fighting and telling stories. Everyone was congratulating Katsuki on his coming of age, his friends were ecstatic about him getting to marry, his parents doted on him every time their paths crossed.
All the while, he couldn't help his attention from drifting towards Eijiro.
Which was bad.
Very bad.
Being gay wasn't even a problem in his tribe. Men slept with men, women with women, there were poly relationships and incest and all sorts of different types of relations. If there's a hole there's a goal and all that, no one really cared unless it wasn't consensual- Then you get your dick chopped off.
But interspecies relations?
That wasn't even a thing.
Because dragons mated. For life, with other dragons.
They were built different, hell, they didn't even give live birth- they laid eggs. They didn't have casual sex or 'date' one another, they found a mate and bonded with them, stayed with them forever.
Even the tradition between the Dragon Shifters and the Barbarians becoming partners for life was also partially due to the dragon's customs of unwavering loyalty, romantic or platonic, they took it very seriously. So Katsuki was going to have to get the fuck over this.. crush, or whatever the fuck it was. Stamp out this horrible lust swirling in his gut before he makes an ass of himself and tries to somehow convince this dragon to be with him without ruining years and years of unbridled trust and devotion between their kind.
But damnit, Eijiro looked so.. sad.
His usual smile was hollow, barely showing his pointed teeth. His eyes weren't shining like rubies, they were dull and clouded with a hurt only Katsuki understood.
Katsuki could feel the pit in his stomach like it was his own, because it was. They were connected in a way no one else knew, no one else understood. No one but them.
He couldn't do this.
He couldn't take it.
He couldn't marry himself off to some random woman and take her to bed tonight.
He wanted Eijiro.
He needed Eijiro.
Eijiro was his partner, his confidant, his whole entire world wrapped up in one strong, muscular man with crimson wings, horns, and tail. Was that really so wrong?
The feelings he has in his chest, his heart that had nearly been ripped to pieces in battle once, it all screamed at him that his dragon was the only one for him. The only one he could lay with, the only one he could give himself to.
And when the time came to choose which female he'd wed that night, he felt like he was going to be sick.
Twelve women stood before him, lined up like prizes to be won. Some looked like they felt that way as well, matched his wariness, his displeasure of being there. Others were smiling at him, blushing, giggling in hopes of being chosen.
Katsuki's stomach was dangerously close to expelling its contents.
"Surely one of these lovely ladies stood out to you, my son." Masaru announced after some time, the crowd around them quiet and waiting.
Including Eijiro, who was hardly even looking his way now. Drinking ale despite not liking the taste.
Katsuki's stomach churched again.
He grimaced outwardly and blinked back tears that threatened to spill from his eyes. His chest twisted violently as he eyed the women again, trying his best to not look so displeased despite wanting to never have to look at any of them again.
He had to choose one and.. bed them tonight.
"I.." Katsuki started, sounding uncharacteristically meek as he swallowed his nerves.
That's when a loud thud sounded, drawing everyone's attention to where Eijiro had just slammed his chalice down on one of the long wooden tables there in the dining hall. He stood abruptly, wings flaring out and practically vibrating with the rumble of his growl before he pulled them back in.
He swished his tail in agitation and looked to Katsuki before walking right up to his side, drawing murmurs and confused gasps from all around.
"Katsuki won't be choosing a bride tonight."
Katsuki gaped at the words that left Eijiro's mouth, stunned silence falling around the entire room. Dragon shifters seemed to stand taller than before, eyeing Eijiro curiously as the humans began to look to one another in confusion.
Eijiro let another deep growl reverberate from his chest as he stalked behind Katsuki then, something the blonde had only ever heard from male dragons when their mate was being threatened.
Sheer possessiveness was laced in the very sound, sending shivers down his spine.
Eijiro rounded Katsuki and stopped right in front of him, facing the crowd and looking down at the women before eyeing his mother from across the room. The woman who'd given him to the prince in the first place.
His eyes then drifted to their elder, the one who declared him king of his kind only months prior.
"Because Katsuki is mine."
Surprised gasps sounded again throughout the room, then it was Mitsuki who stood and looked between the two dumbfounded, "What? If this is some sort of joke, it isn't funny, you two.."
"It's not a joke." Katsuki spoke softer than he'd of liked, still finding his voice as ringing sounded in his ears. They were defying hundreds of years of tradition, looking history in the face and spitting on the very basics of their biology and meaning behind their bond.
But what he felt was real.
So violently and viciously real.
And if Eijiro would stand up for them, then so would he.
"Eijiro is my mate." Katsuki finished, earning a low growl of approval from his red headed partner.
They hadn't talked about their feelings before.
They hadn't said the things their bodies tried to speak in the dead of night.
They hadn't agreed to preform this.. treason, against their kinds.
But together, they defied the meaning of the ceremony and chose one another before all of their kin.
Masaru was the next to stand, banging his chalice down on the table much like how Eijiro had in the beginning of this fiasco.
"Then let this be the day our kind solidified its peace to an even deeper level and understanding!" Masaru chanted, banging his chalice once more, "Let us feast and celebrate! My son, Prince Katsuki, shall be married to Eijiro Kirishima, king of the dragons!"
Everyone around them began to cheer then, chanting along with Masaru and banging their chalices on the tables. The women were distributed back to their families, and Eijiro's mother came forwards to pull him into a tight hug. Eijiro melted in her arms, relief evident in his features despite his still taut muscles and unease.
Katsuki swallowed his nerves again, every bang on the tables feeling like a cadence for a march into battle. A battle he had no clue how to fight, and no idea of if they'd just made the right first move or not.
"You chose wisely, my son." Mitsuki told him suddenly, drawing his attention. "The part of the story I never told you boys about, was the part where the dragon shifter and the warrior fell in love with one another. We've waited years for the phenomenon to happen again where the dragon king would have a barbarian as a mate, despite all the odds. We hardly expected it to be you two, however."
The rest of the evening was a blur.
Katsuki was elated and yet, so confused. He hadn't expected things to just.. work.
Work for them.
He and Eijiro, his dragon.. they could be together.
They were together.
They were meant to be together.
Sitting together at the head of the main table with his parents and Eijiro's mother and the dragon elder, and when the night was finally over, he was to take his now husband back to his own chamber.
Without him having to sneak in for once.
"Eijiro, is this.. really happening?" He asked timidly, skeptically. Heart thundering in his chest as he slid his hand into the dragon shifter's next to him.
Eijiro smiled, his teeth shining in the torchlight and crimson eyes finally full of spark again, "Yes, I think it is. Or at least, I hope so."
Katsuki swallowed at that, smiling a bit and relaxing for the first time in weeks. Hell, months.
He was finally with Eijiro.
His Eijiro.
"So.. I'm your mate, huh?" Eijiro teased lightly, rubbing his thumb over Katsuki's knuckles.
Katsuki felt his face heat from his previous words and cleared his throat, "Well, that's what you call it, right? Mister, 'Katsuki is mine.'"
Eijiro chuckled next to him before leaning in close, making his breath hitch in the process as he whispered into his ear, "Yes, you are mine. You always have been."
Katsuki repressed a shudder and abruptly stood, announcing their departure to the rest of the clan that was still there. He gave Eijiro a quick side eye and motioned for him to follow, which of course led to Eijiro doing just that and happily so.
By the time they made it to Katsuki's chambers, Eijiro was hot on his heels and swishing his tail with unbridled excitement. Katsuki swallowed at how close he was staying despite being used to it- the feeling once familiar now hot and burning his skin in the best of ways.
Eijiro shut the door behind them, leaving the room cast in a dim glow of the hearth. Katsuki wanted to add more logs to the fire, but before he could focus on doing that or anything he was being pulled into Eijiro's arms.
"Katsuki." He spoke, his large stature making the blonde suddenly feel ten times smaller pressed against him, "You want me too, right?"
Katsuki swallowed and lifted his hand to Eijiro's cheek, brushing his thumb along the blush there and letting his eyes drift to his lips, "Yes. I've always wanted you. It's always been you."
Eijiro shuddered, a small growl leaving his throat as he leaned in and pressed those soft, perfect lips to Katsuki's. Katsuki melted into it instantly, a small groan escaping as his eyes fluttered shut and arms wrapped around the large, broad shoulders of the dragon holding him. His hands traced his muscles leisurely, occasionally brushing the base of his wings and making Eijiro stiffen up against him.
Katsuki could also feel another part of him stiffening up, and he felt his body flushing with desire all the same as Eijiro started to slowly walk him back towards the bed without breaking their heated kiss. The few pecks turned into a messy clash of teeth and tongues quickly, and Eijiro's large hands were roaming possessively, almost obsessively around Katsuki's back and waist and front, as though he had to make up for years and years of holding back all in that moment.
Katsuki mewled into the kiss as his legs hit the edge of the bed, sending him falling back onto the mattress with Eijiro crawling in between his legs and following him down. They both caught their breath for a split moment before diving right back into the kiss like two men starved, both hungry for one another in a way that words couldn't possibly describe.
Eijiro growled low against him, a pleased little thrum of a sound leaving his chest as his tail swished lazily behind him. It made goosebumps cover Katsuki's skin as he arched into his every touch, wanting more and more of his dragon.
"Fuck.." Katsuki rasped as Eijiro kissed away from his lips and started trailing heated kisses along his jaw and down his neck, "Eiji.. Fuck, I've wanted you for so long, wanted this so badly.."
"Me too, Kats.." Eijiro confessed breathlessly against his skin as he kept peppering kisses down his throat. "Dreamed of this every night, wanted to feel you, taste you like this.."
"Ngh.." Katsuki mewled, shivering as Eijiro licked from the base of his neck back up to his ear and kissed it.
His body shifted against Katsuki's then, earning another soft little cry from the blonde at the friction between them. Eijiro groaned low and did it again, thrusting against him as he kissed back to his lips, devouring him the way they'd both always wanted. Katsuki let his hands roam again and slipped one into Eijiro's hair, grabbing lightly at one of his horns as the other settled on his bare waist, thankful for their clans shirtless styles as both were only wearing pants besides Katsuki's fur cloak around his shoulders.
Eijiro leaned back after a moment, both of them sucking in a shuddering breath as he kept grinding down between his legs, "Katsuki, my mate, can I have you tonight..? Let me have you, let me love you.."
Katsuki nodded quickly, already reaching up to unclasp the metal chain across his cloak to let it slip off of himself on the bed below him, "Of course, you stupid dragon. I'm yours, do what you want with me."
Eijiro growled and leaned in, dragging a hand down his front and settling at his hip. He kissed his scar between his pecs as he rested on his forearm, mindlessly thumbing at the seam of Katsuki's pants as he spoke against him, "I'm going to make you feel so good, Katsuki. Make you see stars."
Katsuki shivered at that, arching into the touch as Eijiro kissed to one of his hardened nipples and licked, "Ngh, yeah? Then get on with it, and get those pants off.."
Eijiro groaned low against him and sucked as Katsuki squirmed beneath him. Once he was satisfied, he kissed along to the other little nub and sucked it into his mouth as well, lightly biting around it.
Katsuki panted down at him, back arching off the bed as he writhed from the sensation, "Ahh, Eijiro.. Please.."
Eijiro smiled against him and started kissing down his stomach, licking across his abs and down to his navel as he spoke right against his skin, "Ngh, my Katsuki, my beautiful mate.. Taste like heaven, I could worship your body like this forever and ever.."
Katsuki mewled at that, squirming even more with every word and touch, "Hmn, Eijiro.."
"My beautiful, perfect Kats.." Eijiro continued, bringing both hands to rip open the front of Katsuki's pants and yank them down, freeing his erection.
Katsuki would have been mad if not for the fact he didn't care at all in that moment, his breath hitching as he watched his dragon come face to face with his cock. Eijiro looked hungrier than he'd ever seen before, and next thing Katsuki knew he was bowing off the bed again with a loud, unabashed moan leaving his lips as his dragon sucked him straight into his mouth.
"Ahh, Eiji..!" He cried, squirming beneath him.
Eijiro groaned happily against him, a low growl of approval reverberating in his chest as he sucked and slurped on Katsuki's already leaking cock. He swallowed around him, mind going hazy and getting lost in the taste of his mate as Katsuki writhed beneath him and gripped at the sheets for dear life.
"Eijiro.." Katsuki panted, legs trembling around the man between them, "Eijiro, I want you.."
Eijiro heeded his pleas and leaned up off his cock with a lewd 'pop' and licked his lips, dangerously sharp teeth glinting in the fire light, "I've got you, Katsuki. Don't worry."
Katsuki grumbled softly at that then nearly yelped as Eijiro's hands came beneath his thighs, lifting his hind end up off the bed and spreading them further apart. His face went lower then and suddenly Katsuki was writhing all over again as Eijiro's large tongue came out and lapped messily against his rim.
"Ahh, Eiji..!" Katsuki cried, gripping the sheets again as his toes curled from the sensation, "Eijiro~!"
"Hmnn.." Eijiro hummed happily against him as he kept licking before prodding his tongue inside that tight ring of muscle, pushing in deep.
Katsuki shuddered beneath him so beautifully, soft cries and pleas leaving his lips at a constant. Eijiro groaned against him and fucked him open with his tongue, kissing and slurping against his rim with every thrust. It was loud and messy, and Katsuki felt delirious as that hot, wet tongue inside him kept hitting spots he'd never felt before, lighting up so much pleasure within him it was blinding. Suddenly a finger prodded in with that slippery tongue and the stretch burned as it slipped in, but it felt so damn good he couldn't be bothered to care.
His eyes rolled back in his skull as he gyrated his hips to feel even more, getting lost in the feeling of Eijiro being inside him. His Eiji, his dragon.
His king.
Katsuki mewled and arched into the touch as a second finger joined in, burning and stretching him open so good he could shed literal tears. He reached down and grabbed Eijiro by one of his horns then, yanking on it gently, "Eiji, enough, M'ready.. please.."
Eijiro groaned and slowly pulled back, his slick, wet tongue slipping free from Katsuki's hole with a sensitive drag along his insides, "Ngh, are you sure, Katsuki? I don't want to hurt you, I want it to feel as good for you as it will for me."
Katsuki nodded, his cock leaking pre all over his stomach already. He knew he wouldn't last at this rate, and he wanted to cum with Eijiro's cock splitting him open.
Eijiro leaned back then, licking his lips as he slid his fingers out of Katsuki and got to work on his pants. Once he was freed from his clothing, Katsuki couldn't help but to swallow and ask, "Wh-What's that..?"
"It's a cock." Eijiro said blandly, a little humor slipping into his voice as he leaned over Katsuki and nuzzled his cheek with his, "A dragon's cock, my love. Think you can handle it..?"
Katsuki swallowed, having seen what appeared to be a normal dick- only redder, bigger, and with a slight bulge at the base of it.
To be frank, he wasn't sure if it would fit, and he sort of forgot about the.. knotting aspect.
Eijiro nuzzled him again and kissed his ear, making him shudder and respond with a quick nod, "Yes."
"Hmn, of course you can, my mate. You're perfect, you were made to take me." Eijiro assured, kissing to his lips and drowning out Katsuki's cries as he prodded against his slicked up entrance with the head of his cock.
Eijiro pulled back then and licked his hand before wrapping it around his length, getting it nice and wet before pushing back against him again with more force. Katsuki tensed at the pressure against his rim but quickly relaxed, distracting himself by looking up into Eijiro's crimson eyes that were looking back into his own.
Mate.
"Fuck..!" Katsuki cried as the tip of Eijiro's cock finally slipped in through that tight ring of muscle, nearly taking his breath away in the process.
Eijiro growled low and leaned in close again, still guiding his cock in further with his hand and inching in with shallow thrusts, "That's it, Katsuki. You can take it. You're so good, so perfect.."
"Ngh..!" Katsuki threw his head back and wrapped his legs around Eijiro's waist as he felt that giant cock bully its way inside, filling him up more than he'd ever felt before in his life. "Eiji.."
"Yes, baby, so good for me.." Eijiro praised, pushing the rest of the way in all the way to that bulge at the base of his cock, "So amazing, so strong, my perfect mate.."
Katsuki mewled at that and looked back at Eijiro, blinking back little tears that had escaped the corners of his eyes. He threw his arms around his shoulders then, eyeing him as they nuzzled their noses together, "Yes, yours.. Eijiro.."
"Hmn, Katsuki.." Eijiro said appreciatively, groaning low with a steady growl of approval. He pushed in harder before pulling out carefully, slowly, before pushing back in and knocking the breath out of Katsuki in the process, "Fuck.. Fuck, you're so tight, so hot, so perfect.."
"Ahh, Eiji~!" Katsuki cried, nails digging into his back above the base of his wings as his back bowed off the bed. He buried his face in the crook of Eijiro's neck, smelling that familiar scent of smoke and sandalwood as he cried out again and again with every slow, deliberate thrust, "Ngh! Ah, ahh..!"
"Nghh, mine.." Eijiro growled against his shoulder, licking and biting down just barely enough to keep from breaking the skin, "My mate.. Ah, my Katsuki.."
"Ah, yours, all yours..! Eijiro..!" Katsuki reiterated, crying out loudly as every thrust came a bit harder and faster, "Ngh! Eiji..! Eijiii~!"
"Yes, baby.. Keep saying my name, always, forever.." Eijiro purred against him, kissing and licking up to nip at his ear, "My Katsuki.."
Katsuki realized Eijiro was right then as he felt he was seeing stars, his climax washing over him in waves of unadulterated pleasure. His body spasmed beneath Eijiro's own, tensing and clenching around his cock as he cried out and dug his nails into his back.
Eijiro groaned low and thrusted in even harder, pushing the bulge at the base of his cock in as it filled out so he could release his own spend deep inside his Katsuki and not let even a drop escape.
Katsuki shuddered at the stretch, the tight feeling overwhelming as he rode out his orgasm and was filled up with Eijiro's release.
"So good for me, Katsuki.." Eijiro praised as he kissed to his temple, lovingly stroking his hand through his sweaty blonde locks, "You did so well, my mate.."
Katsuki mewled softly, panting with every breath as he peeked his eyes open at the love of his life, "How long's this gonna last..?"
"A bit." Eijiro said with a sheepish grin, kissing his forehead and then his nose, "It'll go down soon, I promise."
"Hmph, s'fine.." Katsuki grunted, softening his gaze as he brought a hand to Eijiro's cheek, "I love you, you stupid dragon. You can be inside me as long as you like."
Eijiro smiled more and leaned in, kissing his lips with gentle affection, "I love you too, my prince."