#sub kawata souya

tiger!souyagetting irritated with puppy!hakkai because hakkai has been gaining all of your attention this week: you’ve been petting hakkai’s ears, not his. you’ve been telling hakkai what a good boy he was, not souya. you’ve been kissing hakkai’s cheeks, not souya’s. and that was a problem.

tiger!souya being all huffy and puffy with you, refusing to cooperate even when you coo and pat your laps, expecting him to settle down and in just as usual. no matter what you do, he’s cross and refuses to ease up. you hug him around the waist, he whips around and snarls at you. you go in for a kiss, he flattens his ears and snaps, “go away!” you try to pet his head, he nearly bites your hand. (it’s always when hakkai is around, blinking, confused at why the normally docile and complying feline was so irritate)

tiger!souya nearly bursting into tears when you wrestle him down onto your shared bed and hold his wrists down beside his head. souya actually bursts into tears when you frown down at him and demand to know why he’s been so pissy this week. souya blubbering and sniffling, ears drooping and eyes downcast as he explains why he’d been such a bad boy and why master had ever right to be mad at him. he wails as he tries to tell you that he wanted the love hakkai got too. souya whining when you lean down to kiss his tears away and turning his head when you try to catch his lips to stop the flow of nonsense. you assure him that you loved him in your own special way that was only for him. you pet his ears and rub his chest, watching his tail relax and swish as it always had. you tell him, “you don’t need to worry about me loving someone more than you. that’ll never happen” and kiss the snot and drool dribbling down his chin and neck away, leaving little suckles at his skin as you go.

you found it endearing that your precious kitty came to such a stupid conclusion. you decide to show him just how much he meant to you, and laugh when he mewls, pawing at your shirt. you do everything you’ve done to hakkai that made him jealous and more— the next morning, he can’t walk, leaning against any surface as his body trembled, a smitten and happy smile on his face and hakkai worries about his friend who is no longer snappy with him. “a-are you okay, angry?” “‘m fine.. sorry, hakkai..”

you decide to go check on your pets and ask, “what’s going on over there?” knowing fully well what, patting hakkai’s back before kissing his cheek and moving on to let souya but up against your palm, purring as you rubbed his cheek, never needing to be snappy again this week. you have to be careful. your kitten was easily aggravated and emotional, after all.

• The first sequel to The Blue Tigers Taming

Dom!reader, soft, timeskip!Kawata Souya, sub!Kawata Souya, nsfw& sfw, mentioned use of strap, fluff, mentions of breeding

The Blue Tiger’s After(Care)

Souya’s head is thrown back between his glistening shoulders as your hand gently rubs his heaving abdomen where you were once bulging out of, fucking him harshly into the marble surface. He mewls as your touch does little to keep him from twitching, tail curling around one of your legs, the muscles constricting around your limb with his body.

“Mrghh..” He whines, hands slowly moving from where they hand made an indent in the counter to blindly reach out and grasp at your arms, fingertips digging into your wrists. “Hnngh..”

You tut softly, letting him guide your hands by the wrists over from his abdomen and down to his hips where your thumbs began to trace gentle circles into them. With a sigh, you bend over him, cock no longer buried deep between his perfect cheeks, and let your lips ghost over his shoulders before moving all along his back in fluttering motions, breathing lightly against his flushed skin.

“Shh, it’s quiet time now, kitten.” You remind him. “Rest, okay?”

Souya immediately groans (at your words, and the sensation of missing your strap) as your lips trail from their perch at the left side of his lower back down to mooch at his hips and to the tip of his ass. His tail swishes to the side, giving you any and all the leeway you need.

• You resist the urge to plunge your tongue past that, now nicely loose and filled out by you, ring of muscles that were fluttering as if expecting something more
• His body seems to tense even more still, no longer being jostled about, as you rub your hands all along.
• He was still hot and warm, heart and belly full of you as he continued to groan and mewl softly in your hold, overstimulated and overwhelmed.
• If this was how he was while full of your cum, you tightened at the thought of how your little kitten would handle while swollen with kitten like himself and almost immediately felt the urge to bend him right over and snap your hips back into that soft hole

“I jus’ can’t stop thinking about how beautiful you’ll be,” you say quietly.

Souya’s undivided attention is yours, hazy green slowly focusing on you under heavily fluttering lashes. He makes a sound in his tired throat, tilting his head as you chuckle and pet his hair.

“You’re so perfect— for breedin’— you’d be so beautiful all—” your hand brushes over his stomach as he croons, eyes falling closed again and body going heavy— “swollen with my litter.”

Souya’s face, if possible, goes even redder as you continue to caress him, going as far as to gently circle his rim again without penetrating the muscle ring.

“D-don’ say things like that…” he whimpers, adrenaline no longer pumping through him, having calmed down.

“Oh? You shy all of a sudden?” You smile, punctuating your words with gentle smooches to the bruises and bites littering Souya’s chest and torso. “What happened to my little baby?”

• If you both weren’t tried, you would have eased him into another round to punish him for the way his hole clenched around nothing at your words.
• He’s so loose and yet still manages to tighten as the lightest teasing. You watch approvingly as his chest jerks, breath hitching, when you suck another bruise into the junction between his neck and left shoulder, clawing at his head to push it to the other side and letting it hang there as a bright pink ring of teeth marks began to flush into view against his pale skin
• You kiss his tensed body, asking— urging— him to relax for you

Souya whimpers, fangs catching his lips, trying his hardest to swallow down little whines, his throat bobbing so hard with the force of it that you nearly scramble over him in your haste to press your lips to his adam’s apple. The moment your lips touchdown, bodies pressed flush together as your hands find his bitten collar bones, he lets out the longest keen as if he’d been waiting for the right moment— pent up with pleasure, his head falls back against your shoulders, cushioning him.

“A-ahh..”

“Hush, kitten.”

“B-but.. (y/n)!”

“Hush.”

• Your hips thrust forwards even though you know it’s futile. You had removed your strap for the time being, but feeling Souya reciprocate by grinding down has you wishing that you hadn’t.
• “Wet again, baby?” You tease, slipping a hand down and placing your palm flat against his bum before closing a fist and letting a finger push between his cheeks, finding his rim. To your complete (not) surprise, Souya’s hole was leaking
• You let out a satisfactory “hmm” as you gather his slick with your fingers. Souya mewls and flicks his tail as you let him drip in your lap.
• “Ah.. m-ma.. m-m’ster.. ‘m so— ‘m so sorry..!”
• You cut him off by plunging two more fingers into that newly tight heat waiting so (im)patiently for you to wreck
• “Save it, Sou.” You snap, frustrated with the fact that you had stupidly taken your strap off when he was so ready to be fucked over again.
• Your precious kitten immediately clamps his mouth shut and let’s you scissor him open to relieve your anger, going slack against your body as gratuitous amounts of slick pool from his hole and make an even bigger mess

tiger!souya keening as you press your hips flush against his, letting his hole suck you in with sickening squelches as his slick practically pours from his used hole, cum dribbling down his chin and neck, pooling at his chest and coating his erect nipples. you nip at his chest once to make a point before lowering a hand to his ass and pushing a finger into his hole to help your strap, stretching him further and further as he became putty in your lap, thighs shaking as tears streaked down his messy cheeks and face, choking him along with the cum you had fucked down his throat and stinging his bitten lips

cheetah!nahoyaandtiger!souyacompeting with each other to see who can come the most for you, and you come home to finding the two felines dripping slick all over your bed, thighs trembling and painted with their cum as they lay spread open, holes warm and wet as they waited for you, tails swishing and mewls escaping souya, while nahoya chirped to get your attention

Souya’s voice rasping as he tries to speak, words breaking, because his throat hurt- so used and jaw thoroughly loosened at the same time, tongue lapping aimlessly as he tried to put his thoughts into coherent sentences- from being used by your heavy cock for so long- “a-an’ the… t-then.. hngh.. m’ster told me ‘bout wha’ a good boy I w-was..” “oh? master did what, pretty baby? c’mon, I can’t hear you properly if you mumble- tell me, what did master say?” “s-said.. sou.. wa’a good boy.. takin’ c-cock so w-well..”

tiger!souya getting stupidly jealous when another person gets friendly with you and wrapping an arm around your shoulders and tail around your waist as he glares at the person who dared to approach you when he was around, snarling, lips curled and ears perked. later, you get upset with him and leave him jerking his hips against a vibrator, on his knees in your bed as he whines and begs for you to fuck him stupid, cries ringing out past your door as you continue to hum and fold your laundry, fully aware that he was close to but would never reach an orgasm- letting your kitty suffer the consequences until you’re done. finishing folding your last shirt, you slowly waddle into your bedroom, finding souya half conscious on pleasure, vibrator working its magic against his hole, melting his tense muscles, and body jerking with the force of the thrusts of his hips as he imagines you bending him in half and pushing him into the mattress. you decide to make your precious tiger’s dream a reality and when he hears the click of your strap, he’s begging again so nicely for your cock as if it never left his slutty hole

my mission is to make the sub!souya kawata tag one of the most popular, so get ready for our pretty little cloud boy getting fucked as he deserves

tiger!souyawhimpering as you play with his tail before moving to bury your cum covered fingers knuckle-deep into his aching hole as he arches his back, mewling and begging you to fill him with kittens, his ears twitching as you pet them before your hands find his tummy and you murmur into his red ear about how “you’ll look so pretty with your tummy filled by my litter” and “your hole ‘s ready to be stuffed full’o cock, baby?” and he’ll lose himself, moaning loudly and nodding desperately, aching to be bred

tiger!souya curling his tail around your waist to keep himself steady, withering in your lap as the cold tip of your dildo teases his gaping rim. the gasps that shake his voice and breathy pleas of “breed me, m’ster..” and “I can’t take it ‘nymore!” snap your patience in half and you take his hips in your hands before pressing your lips to his blotched and wetted cheeks in a quick kiss before pushing in and fucking him fast and hard.

Souya chokes on a mouthful of cum as the tip your dildo teases his fluttering hole, eyes squeezed shut as clumps of white dribble down his chin and streaks of saliva join it to make a mess along his neck and around his mouth, lips split open to take in your girth.

fem!reader, fem!dom, straps, sub!souya kawata, rip the counter, hybrids, breeding kink, petnames, use of the word “kitten”, etc. Not proofread!!

• timeskipsouya kawata x fem!reader

The Blue Tiger’s Taming

tiger hybrid!souya who lets you bend him over the counter of his and nahoya’s ramen restaurant, who lets you thrust into him like there’s no tomorrow, who keens and groans breathlessly when your hands ghost over his stomach and up his chest and whines at the back of his throat, so pitiful, when your fingers play with his perked nipples absentmindedly— souya who’s tail curls and swishes whenever you pick it up a notch and get closer and closer to insanity, who’s ears twitch and legs tremble, threatening to give out at any second, knees buckling so much so that you have to keep your hands grasping him, fingers digging into his hips to hold him up steady. souya who lets out the prettiest sounds when you tug at his curls or bite at his skin as if you were the tiger.

His teeth chew his bottom lip red and raw as he (poorly) attempts at (and fails to) keep all the noises in.

“A-ah..”

The moan forced out of your lover was delicious. You kiss his shoulder again, hastily, before turning your head to try and catch a glimpse of his face— his adorable face, blotchy cheeked and red to the ears, eyes squeezed shut and lips parted loosely with drool dribbling down his chin as his hands clutched at the counter corners so tightly his knuckles were blue. You’ll let him relax and ease up soon, but not yet.

“That’s it, baby boy— right there.” You grunt as your hips jerk. “Right there..”

• Souya’s thighs are numb and he nearly comes it not for remembering that you didn’t take kindly to weakness

When your thumb starts at the back of his neck and then trails all the way down his spine as he shivers and trembles in your hold, waiting until it joins your cock buried balls deep into his ass, he’s practically withering as he begs over and over for you to stretch him more and more

• His eyes are squeezed shut, he can’t look at you. He’s too embarrassed. You, however, have become very experienced in telling and understanding the cloud haired man’s cues.

You watch his shoulders tense as his back glistens for a few moments before pressing your lips at the back of his neck and trailing down from there, the salt from his sweat stinging your lips.

• His hole clenches so nicely around your strap as his chest heaves against you hand. The way he squeezes you as if you were going to fill him to the brim— to breed him well, has you dizzy
• Every strangles gasp and rasping breath that he makes— every sound that parts his perfect lips is so pretty
• You nip at his right shoulder blade where deep claw marks made their debut the night before and smile. It was no wonder your pretty kitty was so loose today. You fucked him hard and well last night, too.

“Doin’ so good for me, baby.” You huff into his ear, nipping at the golden earring decorating his lobe. “Such a good kitty—”

His tail curls with his toes as he lets out a soft whimper.

“(Y/N)… I-I can’t.. I can’t—”

“Oh no, Sou.” You thrust so hard you feel his body jerk forwards in your grasp with the force. “You can— you will.”

“I—I..!”

“‘M gonna breed you— gonna knock you up so good with my kittens.. whaddya say, baby? Wanna carry my kittens?”

• Souya absolutely losesit.
• When he throws his head back and meows, You know he’s finished. You have all the time and free reign in the world and he doesn’t mind in the slightest.
• “Yes!” He whines, eyes watering as his lashes flutter open and turn to you. Tear droplets plop down onto his burning cheeks as he begs, “Fill me up and make me yours, (Y/N)! Please!”
• Now, how could you refuse your precious little tiger when he was asking so nicely and practically arching against the ghost of your touch?
• You release his hips and reach out with your free hand, grabbing his jaw and turning him to face you.

“That’s what I like to hear, Sou.” You murmur, so full of love and lust, your thrusts becoming more and more wildly lazy as you gently peck his swollen lips. “I love you and I’m gonna love our kittens.”

• Souya whimpers into the kiss and if you could, you’d be shooting bucketloads of cum into his trembling body, filling him to the brim
• You continue to fuck him through your heat, chest swelling with pride the tighter he gets because your baby is doing to well and making you feel so good.
• You kiss all the way from his ass back up his back and along his shoulders before moving to his neck and peppering the space under his jaw, right where it drove him crazy, with wet, sloppy and open mouthed kisses. It were as if you were mouthing him.

“I’m so proud of you for doing to well,” You whisper, completely genuine. “You’re so amazing, kitten.”

His ears twitch and his tail swishes with the praise. All he could do was let out numb moans and jumbled babbles of “You’re the best..” and “Thank you, m’ster..” as he melted into putty.

Souya Kawata is such a good little pussy for you.