hi check out my denki-centric bakusquad rock band au if u want, here’s the summary and tags so i dont need to explain it further chapter 3 will be posted later tonight !!
so ive been writing this Bakusquad Rock Band AU for a while and today i posted the first chapter !! its from denki’s pov and it’s basically like a coming of age story but make it spicy there is drummer bakugou, guitarist denki and kiri, stoner bassist sero and mina on the vocals. after some drunk questionable decisions, denki and bakugou end up in a fwb situation that’s complicated to begin with since bakugou has been in love with kiri for 6 years… it only gets more intense when they book gigs at a local bar, whose bartender and partial owner happens to be shinsou so yeah there’s shinkami there’s kamibaku (I’m not telling u which one is endgame heheh), there are side ships and bakusquad shenanigans in Sero’s basement and it’s so near and dear to my heart since its kept me going in quarantine. give it a chance maybe??
so ive been writing this Bakusquad Rock Band AU for a while and today i posted the first chapter !! its from denki’s pov and it’s basically like a coming of age story but make it spicy there is drummer bakugou, guitarist denki and kiri, stoner bassist sero and mina on the vocals. after some drunk questionable decisions, denki and bakugou end up in a fwb situation that’s complicated to begin with since bakugou has been in love with kiri for 6 years… it only gets more intense when they book gigs at a local bar, whose bartender and partial owner happens to be shinsou so yeah there’s shinkami there’s kamibaku (I’m not telling u which one is endgame heheh), there are side ships and bakusquad shenanigans in Sero’s basement and it’s so near and dear to my heart since its kept me going in quarantine. give it a chance maybe??
so about that bakusquad rock band au that I mentioned I was writing it’s getting somewhere but I still need a name for the band and the main bar that’s important to the story and I’m seriously blanking so pls pls pls dm me or reply with any suggestions you might have for naming them pls✌
im writing this fic that’s like a rock band bakusquad AU from denki’s pov and it’s so chaotic fodmjdjdk. there is stoner bassist sero and like mina on the vocals, drummer baku and guitarists kami and kiri and they practice in Sero’s basement bc I’m cliche af
and like there is kamibaku as kinda fwb but then shinsou comes along because he works at a bar they do gigs at fimddnsksm and like there are also like kiribaku undertones, like some unrequited feelings on bakugou’s part and istg kamibaku is a crackship of mine so I just plopped my actual ships in this mess and it’s getting pretty interesting but I honestly dont know who would read this fofmdndkdmdjdkd
Thank you so dearly for this request, it was so much fun to write. Prompt #16 “Not this again.” For the fictober event. If you have a request, please send me an ask I would love to write it.
No warnings, fluffy and cute.
“You’ve got to be kidding me, not this again.” You looked down at your phone, a long paragraph typed up from your boyfriend Eijiro in the same format as last month. An excuse, an apology, canceling tonight’s plans, and about two more apologies. Tonight he’s claiming stomach issues, but you know the truth. You sigh and check your bank account. If he would just tell the truth you could tell him that it wouldn’t be a problem for you to pay for the movie tickets tonight! He makes good money, he must really spend over his budget. He’s so chivalrous and sweet, it might insult him to try and pay for things sometimes. You don’t mind, if only he’d just open up.
You decide that enough is enough, you’re going over there and you’re going to put an end to the lying! He’s going to let you pay for the date if you have to drag him out by his ears. You throw on the outfit you had planned for your date, cleaned up your hair and head down the street into the night air. Eijiro’s house is just outside of city lines in the suburbs. He has a nice end lot with a large field behind it. You’re so jealous of his view. You hop on the bus and ride with head phones on, listening to a playlist he made you. The bus can be a little scary at night, but nobody is on here except for you. It’s kind of peaceful just listening to music and staring at the full moon. It’s large and round face is staring down at you like a caring grandmother.
Another text pops up.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry I disappointed you. I have to get some sleep, I love you baby.” You rolled your eyes. It’s just past 10pm! You’re not letting him sit and sulk in the dark alone all night. You resisted the urge to throw your phone into your bag in frustration. He is such a wonderful boyfriend 99% of the time, but he always seems like he’s hiding a part of himself. What is it? A bad childhood? A gambling addiction? Is he secretly apart of the mafia??? The bus halted to a stop and left you outside of his neighborhood, you stomped all the way down the sidewalk to the end of the line of houses and stared at your boyfriends place. The porch light is off, but the lights are on inside. You know where he keeps the hidden spare key and jam it into the lock. You almost kick the door down as you shout for your boyfriend.
He was sitting on the couch, tying his shoe laces. He’s putting on hiking boots this late? “Hey! You’re awake!” You slam the door behind you and scold your red headed sweet heart. “Babe what are you doing here? It’s almost midnight!” His voice is shaking. He nervously looks at the clock on the wall and stands up. “You have to go baby, I’m really embarrassed! My stomach is-” “Stop lying! Your stomach is fine!” You want to raise your voice and yell, but his giant puppy dog eyes are so cute. You jam a finger into his chest and scrunch up your mouth, doing your best to look irritated. “I knew I would get here and see you’re not hunched over a puke bucket!” He put both hands on your shoulders and gently rubbed up and down on your arms. He’s such a large man, he’s practically a wall he’s so solid. Yet he always has the sweetest touches, making sure to be so gentle with you. His callused finger tips brushed against your skin and gave you goosebumps.
It took every ounce of restraint in you not to fall right into his arms. “I’m sorry honey, but you really can’t stay here tonight. I need you to head back home.” He said hardly above a whisper. He kissed your forehead and you shoved his chest with all of your might. He didn’t budge, but understood you wanted him away from you so he stepped back. “Oh I’m sorry, is your booty call on the way over and I’m interrupting?” You felt like someone had stabbed you right in the heart. It couldn’t be true, he has never showed any signs of being disloyal. You’re just tired and confused.
Eijiro looked panicked. “Oh god of course not! No, no its not like that I swear!” He swallowed you in his arms pushing your cheek against his pecks and kissing all over the top of your head. “There is nobody other than you, I could never even think of betraying you, you’re my soul mate.” He said between kisses. You wrapped your arms around him and snuggled in. His warmth overwhelming. “Well then what is it…?” You whined a bit, it’s getting later and you want to just fall asleep in his arms. “Are you going to turn into a wolf at midnight?” You chuckled. His hand stopped running through your hair and he stiffened completely. You look up at him puzzled, he’s staring down at you with a look of panic. “That’s crazy why would you even say that?” He says all too seriously. You nervously laugh. “What’s wrong? I was just joking. It’s not like I really believe you’re about to start howling at the full moon.” Eijiro stared off into space, like his brain was loading and he couldn’t think of what to say. “Right…?” You cocked an eyebrow at him. “It might be a little bit like that.” He scratched his head.
You two sat in the quiet for a little bit. Every time he tried to elaborate he ended up getting caught up in his own words. You two sat awkwardly in his living room until its about 5 minutes til midnight. “I- I’m going to go to the bathroom.” He quickly dismissed himself, running to his bedroom and shutting the door. You followed quickly after him. Is he insane? Does he really expect you to just sit out here while he hides pretending to shape shift to get out of movie night? He’s obviously having a difficult time, maybe his money troubles make him feel emasculated? You softly tap on his bedroom door and it slips open. The bathroom door is closed shut with the light peaking out under the crack. You walk past his bed and dressers and hear weird scuttling sounds the closer you get. You knock again. “Hey honey, why don’t you come out so we can talk about this? It’s okay if you didn’t want to go out because of money…” You leaned against the door. “It doesn’t make you less of a man to let me pay sometimes.” He’s so wonderful, you don’t think there could be any other reason why he can be so flakey.
The sound of shampoo bottles and shaving cream canisters falling to the ground startle you. “Babe are you okay?” You turn the door nob. The door flings open, a large shape tackles you, knocking you to the ground. You let out a large wheeze, the wind escaping your lungs. “What the fu-” Your face was assaulted with a large flat tongue, licking all over you. Slobber flew across the room as a giant red dog panted and whimpered as it gave you kisses. “You’re a dog! Oh my god you’re a dog!” You pushed your monstrous boyfriend off of you and took a good look at him. He’s huge, and even a little scary looking. His fur is bright crimson and his eyes are a daring shade of yellow. But he sat there, panting like a normal dog. You waved in front of his face. “Are you in there babe?” The dog playfully nipped at your finger, trying to pull your hand into his mouth. “Hey! No bites!” You retracted your hand and held it close to your chest. His fangs are giant.
The wolf man got down low to the ground in the stance you’ve seen puppies do right before they-
He takes off, zooming across the floor and into the living room at full speed. Pictures that lined the hallway crash to the ground. You rush to your feet and chase after him. “Wait!! Down boy! Down!!” You shout. He’s already on the couch, gripping a throw pillow between his powerful jaws and shaking it. Cotton stuffing flies across the room, coating the floor. “No! Bad Eijiro! Bad doggy!” You try to wrestle the pillow away from him and fail. He topples over you, knocking you back down onto the floor and taking off across the room again, this time to the kitchen. You tenderly rub your arm, you landed on it weird and it’s a little sore. Another crashing sound prompts you to get up onto your feet and run after him. The trash can is toppled over on its side, trash strewn across the floor. His snout was pushing around the garbage, looking for something to swallow. “Are you kidding me? What is with you?” You grab the wolf by the scruff of his neck, and pull him to the other side of the room away from the trash. “You sit!” Eijiro whines and sits down, looking up at you with the saddest eyes. “Oh don’t look at me like that. This is not what I thought a werewolf would be like.” Eijiro’s large head pushed against you, rubbing his face all over your stomach as you pet his head. “You just need to burn some of this energy off."
You can’t help but love the silly thing. He is still your boyfriend, even if he is a little different than usual right now. He followed you down the hall, staying right by your side. He takes up most of the space, his large frame almost tipping you off balance with small bumps into your hip. You dug through a pile in his hall closet until you found an old baseball and plastic toy bat. Wow, he really needs to clean up his closet, you think to yourself. "Okay babe, let’s go-” He looked up at you with all of the love in the world, hanging on your every word. You crack into a smile. “Let’s go outside and play you big goof.
"The two of you trampled through the tall grass behind Eijiro’s house, he seemed to use little to no effort at all. His massive paws stomping down the weeds like it’s nothing. You decided you were far enough away from the neighbors and took a strong stance. You haven’t hit a ball in ages, but this plastic bat is wide and should make it a little easier on you. The baseball flew high into the air, you focused and swung the bat, smacking the ball across the field. Your wolf ran, faster than any animal you had ever seen after the small object, passing it and having to loop around with a terrifying pin point turn. He grabbed the ball off of the ground so quick you barely saw the motion, and in a flash he was back at your feet. You could do nothing but shake your head and laugh. "Are you kidding me? You’re amazing!” Eijiro looked pleased, so you scratched his neck fluff.
"Alright let’s see if I can hit it a little farther.“
Again, and again, and again he chased the ball across the field and back happily dropping the ball at your feet. He only made you wrestle for it once, he could probably keep the ball away from you forever with those intense muscles, but that’s not as fun for him. Seeing how pleased you looked when he brought it back was filling the beast with all the pride in the world.
Eventually your arm got tired, and he seemed to have about run out of energy too. He laid down in the field and looked up at the moon. You laid your head on his stomach, the rhythm of his breathing so comforting. You just talked to him, venting about life and how weird things are in the city now. You found yourself thinking about how a simple bus ride was starting to feel too far away from him at this point. "I know you don’t really understand me right now, but I really love you. I know we’ve said it before, but I love you. I think you’re my forever person.” He was laying on his paws, looking up at the starry sky. “I know you felt like you had to hide this from me, but it doesn’t scare me, or weird me out.” You talk quietly and close your eyes, snuggling deeper into his fur. “If I have to come throw a ball for you once a month, I’ll do it. I’ve got friends that deal with way worse with their boyfriends.” You smirked, thinking you’re pretty funny. That’ll make Eijiro laugh in the morning, you’ll save that for later.
The rising sun burned your eyelids, scaring you awake. You hadn’t meant to stay out here for the rest of the night, but it was so late and he was so comfortable. He’s much more familiar to you now, he slept peacefully as you rested on his chest. He looks worn out, but the two of you can’t stay out there forever. You gently tap his face. He popped one eye open and looked around. “Oh man!” He gasped and looked down at his hands and feet. “I’m so stupid! You could get sick staying outside all night!” He put a hand on your face and cupped your chin. “Are you alright my love?” He asked with the soft voice only you get to hear. “Yeah I’m fine. How are you feeling?” “I feel fine. I’ll be a little more hungry today, but it’s no big deal.” He looked down at the ground with a sheepish smile. “Thanks for staying with me all night.” “Aw come on, it’s no big deal. You’re… a good boy.” You teased while ruffling his hair.
A new series I’m starting! I’m calling this series “The Park.” You can send in requests for specific monsters! It’s like my alien series where it’s all in the same universe.
Warnings: 18+, nsfw, monster kink
“Yes of course it’s that way, I’m not dumb I know how to read a map…” You grumbled to yourself while stomping through the leaves of what you THOUGHT was a trail. The park ranger lady warned you to read the map carefully, and you truly regret brushing him off. It looks like water ran off down hill during a heavy rain, creating a small dirt trail leading to nothing. And you are the bright one who took the path by mistake. It’s pouring now, and trying to make your way back up the hill in the down pour is impossible.
You slipped twice, scraping your knee and covering yourself in mud. You felt the need to continue onward, sitting in the rain gave you a sense of panic. Moving through the woods made you feel productive, like you aren’t just waiting to die. It’s been a few hours now, you haven’t heard a single voice. No sign of civilization at all. The sun is starting to set, and your shoes are filled with water. The side of a cliff not too far ahead created some type of over hang, you can see a spot of dry Earth and smile to yourself desperate for some type of relief from the extreme weather. A small creek stood between you and the cliff, it has a slight muddy bank and smooth stones leading up to the wall of rock. The mud around the area caught your attention briefly, going from the woods, up to the overhang is one long deep groove, almost like a trench. You laugh to yourself a small nervous laugh “It almost looks like a giant snake moved through here.” A sensation of dread came over you, feeling as if a thousand eyes are staring at you from the tree line. You rush to the safety of the overhang, and place your back firmly against the cold rock.
Eventually you fall asleep. When you wake up it’s dark, but the rain at least stopped. The forest is filled with the sounds of bugs chirping, the moon is full and the nightly summer air is chilly. You didn’t bring much with you for survival, you thought you’d be taking a quick walk if anything. Hiking is a new hobby for you, your canvas bag has a granola bar, a refillable water bottle and a map with the ink bleeding from getting soaked in the rain. Your cell phone is useless, it died searching for service. You wished you had something to start a fire, at least you’re dry now, for the most part.
You crawled out of your hiding spot to take a drink of water from the creek, the water looks clean enough. You lean over and splash water over your face.
Something large moved through the trees, the sound of a branch on the ground snapped. You look into the tree line, your heart beat picking up. You can’t see that far into the dark, the moon only really illuminating the small clearing you’re in. Are there bears out here? Mountain lions?
You listen for another moment and lean over to take a drink or water, but someone calls out to you. “Hey!” You stumble back, falling off balance. “You can’t drink that!”
Is this rescue? “Help I’m-” Your throat is dry. You see the figure of a man start to emerge from the foliage. Your voice is hoarse from dehydration, you make a squeaking sound to call out for help. The man doesn’t stop emerging, half of him, the lower half of course, is long. Unnaturally so. He’s a massive man with solid muscle, but his legs have been replaced with some type of… tube? You squint as the man, who appears to look angry gets closer. Not a tube- a snake. He’s a snake! You scream, a cracked, high pitched scream and try to crawl backwards and fall onto your elbows, paralyzed with fear. “Be quiet!” He shouts. “Do you want the drider to hear you?” You clamp a hand over your own mouth, you’re not sure what a drider is, but his voice is sure and powerful, so you listen to him. The snake man leans forward, the snake half is flexible and has a fluid way of moving. He leans closer to you, his red eyes powerful and boring into you. He takes a deep breath, and with one quick movement grabs your body off of the ground and throws you over his shoulder. You’d never been lifted like this before, he doesn’t even grunt like he struggled with the weight of your body in the slightest. You try to yell out in objection, but the shock of the situation doesn’t allow you to even get a word in. He approaches the cliff wall, you hadn’t noticed that next to the over hang is a giant slab of rock, almost like a boulder. It’s giant, but the creature uses its long muscular tail to slide it over like its nothing. He closed the entryway behind him, and torches along the cave wall suddenly ignite as if he flipped a light switch. He set you down in the middle of the floor and crossed his arms. “There you go woman. You can scream now.” You opened your mouth to yell, but then stopped. “I have to be dreaming.” Is all you say as you glance around. There’s a pile of rocks in the corner that almost looks like a makeshift oven. Hides of deer are laying out to dry across a wooden log, and furs are thrown together in a pile that looks like a bed. “No you’re awake.” He tapped you on the head like he was a kid knocking on a fish bowl. “And you’re in my territory.” He looked irritated.
“Not on purpose. I got lost.” You try to sound less meek, it doesn’t work.
“Of course you did. These woods are made for men and monsters, you’re small and weak.” He put a finger under your chin and tilted your head up to look at him. His fingers are rough, his hands huge and callused like rocks. “And soft…” His eyes beamed down at you like two stopped traffic lights, crimson and enormous.
The next few days were odd, but not unpleasant. The monster you learned is a “naga” called Eijiro. A hunter who has staked a claim in these woods. He explained that lots of monsters lurk in the area, and that seeing a human is incredibly rare. He spends the first few days doting on you entirely. Bringing you small animals that he cooks with herbs from the forest. He doesn’t allow you to lift the canteen to your mouth, forcing you to let him give you a drink. Objecting offerings seem to offend him deeply, it became easier to just let him do what he wanted. At night, he stayed up late stoking a fire to keep the cave warm. You laid in his nest of furs and slept peacefully, feeling oddly safe with your muscular hero.
Once he deemed you healthy enough to follow him, he tentatively allowed you to follow him out of the cave and into the forest so he can collect some of the small animals from traps he had laid nearby. The sunshine feels good on your skin, and the sound of birds chirping is a peaceful sound to hear. You have trouble keeping up with him, he moves quickly. He turns every few seconds to see you staggering behind again, stops, and let’s you catch up. He easily glides over a rough patch of bushes like it’s nothing, but when you try to follow him you fall on your hands, scraping your palm. He gasps and circles back to you, scooping you off of the ground into his arms bridal style. “I’m fine!” You try to push yourself off of him, but he holds you tighter. “You’re bleeding, I can’t have you bleed. We’re going back to our nest.” You don’t notice that he says our at first, but it dawns on you when you’re back at the cave, as the boulder door slides shut, trapping you in. That Eijiro has no intention on guiding you back to civilization. He hasn’t offered, or even asked where you’re from. He didn’t seem malicious, he is a bit strict and rough, but weirdly sweet. He quickly wraps your palm after cleaning the dirt off of your small wound in a bandage made of leaves, his rough hands gently gripping onto you with tender care. You murmur a thank you, his close proximity giving you butterflies. You can’t lie, he’s handsome. He has a charm to him, he gave you a smile after he finished wrapping your hand. His pointed teeth hardly phase you, his monstrous appearance more of a quirky attribute than anything terrifying. You gather some courage and ask him the question on his mind. He had sauntered over to the fire, getting ready to roast a rabbit for the two of you to share. “Eijiro…” He perks up at the sound of you using his name. He told you that he enjoys the way it sounds coming off of your tongue. “Yes woman?” He says, refusing to use your name once again. “People are probably looking for me, do you have any idea how to get back to the park?”
Eijiro blinked twice. “What is a park?” He frowned. “And why are people searching for my woman?” He crossed his arms.
You felt a tingle of warmth rush through your body. His woman? You thought to yourself. That wouldn’t be too terrible. “The park I came from. It’s a place where humans go to be in nature? I got lost remember? I need to know how to get back.”
He thought for a moment, looking confused and disgruntled. “There are no humans nearby.”
“There has to be, I was only walking for a few hours before I found your cave.”
“Humans are rare, some don’t even believe they exist. You will stay here.” He said with a finalizing tone. “I know drider have the scent of a fertile woman. They know better than to come onto my territory, but if I release you they will pluck you from the ground and drag you back to their webs before you can even scream.”
After hounding him for more information, you decide on two possibilities of your current situation. The first being that you’ve somehow fallen and hit your head, and all of this is a very realistic hallucination. Or, you’ve somehow left the park and landed in a topsy turvy world filled with giant creatures of the night, and you just might be the odd one in these woods.
Eijiro insisted you rest while he sharpened his spear, you think he might be tired of answering all of your questions. You laid down on the furs and tried closing your eyes, but sleep didn’t come for you, it’s the middle of the day.
You watched him as he worked, the veins in his arms bulging with each strike against the wooden pole. The fire light of the torches danced off of his face as he focused on his task. “Are you not able to sleep woman?” He asked without looking up. “I’m not tired.” You cuddled into the furs, wiggling until you felt more comfortable. “And I like watching you.” He looked up from his spear carving and eyed you suspiciously. “You do?” He set the weapon down and slithered a few feet closer to you. His face, cautious but excited. You felt shy now, blushing a bit. “Well, yes I do. You’re interesting.”
“What does that mean?” He asks, his brow furrowed.
“That I’ve never seen anyone like you before. I’m very curious about you, and this world I’ve stumbled on.”
He didn’t dare inch another step forward. “I’ve never seen a woman like you. Naga females are large and brutal. Not nearly as sweet and easy to kill as you.”
“Thank you?” You couldn’t help but laugh a little. “Human men aren’t nearly as big as you are. "Or as good looking.” You say eyeing his physique.
He came closer to you and you swallowed hard, feeling a bit nervous as he brought himself closer to the ground to be more level with you. “You find me attractive.” He states, not really asking a question. You blush wildly. “Your heart is beating faster. Are you showing me signs that you are ready to mate now?” Before you could even think he pulled you off of your side and into his arms, his tail rapidly coiling around you. He created a sort of ball in your nest, pinning you against his own body, his chest to yours and your back against his tail. “Mate? You’re a snake we can’t-” You giggled, Eijiro’s hands explored your skin and started tearing at your clothes. He pulled your shirt above your head and cupped your soft breasts in his hands, his mouth dragging wet kisses down your face and neck. “Yes mate.” He demanded. “I don’t know your courting customs.” He pulled at your shorts that you’ve been wearing for days. You playfully slapped at his hand. “But I could smell your wet cunt from across the woods.” He mouthed at you with vigor, nipping at your neck and sucking.
You felt something hard press against your belly, leaving a sticky residue on your torso. You push Eijiros head off of your collar bone and look down, to see something that looked surprisingly human. Scales had shifted out of the way, and a thick rod jutted out of his pelvis. It was leaking moisture, he gripped the top of his member and pulled the goo down over him, making himself slick. He grinned, drinking up your shock. “Do you think I’m an impressive male?” He asked, his voice husky. All you could do is nod your head and grip his face, pulling his mouth towards yours and fiercely kiss him. His tongue flicked over yours, moans escaping both of your lips between gasps of air. He pulled your legs apart, taking great care to grip your plush thighs with greed. His cock is slimy now, he pushes himself inside of you with a slopping sound. You cry out and arch your back, he pins you down harder against his tail, grabbing a fistful of your hair for leverage. He thrusts once, hard and deep, and then again. And again, pulling almost all of the way out before slamming back into you. “Eijiro-” You pant, the air being knocked out of your lungs. “Faster, please!” You beg, scratching at his back. The naga smirks. “As you wish, mate.” His hips buck quickly, every stroke filling you completely and driving you to make sounds you didn’t think possible. You screamed out, begging him to keep going until your orgasm rocks through you, causing you to squirt. Eijiro stops for a moment and studies the liquid that ejected from your body, he runs a finger over your clit. Gathering some of the moisture onto his fingers. “Oh I’m sorry-” you feel embarrassed until the snake brings his fingers up to his mouth and sucks the liquid off. “You taste good.” He makes a low throat sound that sounds like a hiss before he plunges at your chest. Sucking down on your nipples, kissing and biting at your breasts. “Eijiro- y-yes please-”
“You’ll look so beautiful swollen with my offspring.” He growls, starting to pick up pace again.
He breeds you for literal hours, slowing to give you a break to catch your breath and then slamming back into you. He stops to hold you after another orgasm, just letting his cock rest inside of you. You feel his cock shiver and pulse, as his hot cum fills you. He gives a gentle stroke as he finishes. The both of you covered in sweat, tears streamed down your face as you felt limp against him and sore. Finally he let’s you down, laying you in the furs before moving away to retrieve you some water. You try to catch your breath, every limb of yours shaking. He seems unphased, and returns to your side with his canteen made of hide. He brings it to your lips, and you drink it desperately. “What a good girl.” He purrs, proud of his mate. You lay all of the way down, hardly finding the energy to keep your eyes open. “Can you keep your eyes off of me and rest now woman?” He splashes some of the water onto you, rinsing off your body with his hands. “Or do you need me to mate with you again?”
You looked at him with shock. “How could you possibly go again?”
He laughs, you’d never heard him laugh before. It’s loud and filled with heart. “Is this a human joke? A male such as myself could go for days during breeding season.” He brushed a strand of hair off of your face. “However, it is not normal for a male to have a female this small, I’ll have to take your needs into account. Rest now my love.” He planted a kiss on your forehead and smiled. “Such a good girl.”
