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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage, Rape/Non-Con
  Category:
      M/M, F/M
  Fandom:
      終わりのセラフ_|_Owari_no_Seraph_|_Seraph_of_the_End
  Relationship:
      Ferid_Bathory/Mikaela_Hyakuya, Hyakuya_Mikaela/Hyakuya_Yuuichirou, Other
      Relationship_Tags_to_Be_Added, Krul_Tepes/Mikaela_Hyakuya, Ferid_Bathroy/
      Mikaela_Hyakuya/Yuichirou_Hyakuya, Ichinose_Guren/Hyakuya_Mikaela,
      Hiiragi_Kureto/Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Mikaela/Lacus_Welt, Hiiragi
      Shinoa/Hyakuya_Mikaela, Hyakuya_Mikaela/Sanguu_Mitsuba
  Character:
      Ferid_Bathory, Hyakuya_Mikaela, Other_Character_Tags_to_Be_Added, Hyakuya
      Yuuichirou, Krul_Tepes, Ichinose_Guren, Lacus_Welt, Hiiragi_Shinoa,
      Sanguu_Mitsuba
  Additional Tags:
      Biting, Tumblr_Ask_Box_Fic, Frottage, Other_Additional_Tags_to_Be_Added,
      Wall_Sex, Kisses, Light_Bondage, Threesome, Spanking, Asphyxiation,
      Breathplay, Smut, Alternate_Universe_-_High_School, Alternate_Universe_-
      College/University, Jealousy, Omega_Verse, Alternate_Universe, Strippers
      &_Strip_Clubs, Cheating, Prince!Mikaela, Knight!Yuu, Arranged_Marriage
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-21 Updated: 2018-02-03 Chapters: 36/? Words: 19965
****** Bottom Mikaela Drabbles ******
by Karla_Writes
Summary
     A collection of drabbles all featuring Mikaela Hyakuya as bottom.
     Pairings will vary. Mind the tags, if it isn't your cup of tea, don't
     read it.
     Might contain spoilers for the Manga.
     Requests {OPEN}
Notes
     Since the series is not yet complete, and all of the rules of the ONS
     world haven't been revealed, some drabbles will differ from Canon, so
     keep that in mind.
      
***** Ferid/Mika NSFW: Biting *****
Mikaela shuddered, the chilly air of the dark room prickling his heated skin.
A chuckle caressed his right ear as large hands traced up his bare stomach,
chest, arms.
“You are quite subdued today, Mika.” Mikaela tensed as Ferid’s chin came to
rest on his shoulder, his hands coming to rest on Mika’s narrow hips.
It was true. Today, Mikaela had been the one to initiate the twisted little
dance they practiced in the dark depths of Ferid’s room. He was desperate, and
he knew that Ferid was the only one who would be able to help him. At least,
until Krul returned. All of the self-loathing and hatred he felt could be set
aside just for tonight. Only tonight, Mika reminded himself as he turned around
and pushed Ferid to sit on the large bed behind him.
Ferid wasted no time in pulling Mika into his lap, enjoying the spark of
irritation that flashed through the boy’s pretty blue eyes before they dimmed.
He could see the subtle hunger in those eyes, smell the desperation and
bloodlust rolling off of him. The poor boy was hungry for blood, and Ferid was
the only one who could sate his thirst.
How utterly wonderful.
Ferid grinned as Mika began to rock his hips, his pale skin flushing with each
thrust. Ferid held back, keeping his arms behind his back, preferring to watch
the enticing show Mika was so willingly providing him with.
“You know,” Ferid began, head lulling to the side as Mika reached down between
them, opening Ferid’s pants. “All you need is one small gulp of human blood to
end your dependence on our lovely queen.”
Mika grimaced, tired of the same words that always flowed from Ferid’s mouth.
Human blood was not an option, at least not until…
Mika gasped as Ferid’s hand found the bulge in his own pants.
“Your mind is drifting, Mika, don’t go thinking of others while you’re with
me.” Ferid teased, but Mika could hear something else in his voice. A firmness
he was not used to hearing from the usually easygoing vampire.
In a flurry of movement, Mika found himself on his back, a heavy body nestled
between his legs.
“Now, let’s get back to what’s at hand.” Ferid said, leaning down to nuzzle the
soft curve of Mika’s neck. Oh how he missed the sweet tasting blood running
through Mika’s veins. No one else’s could compare.
“Krul would have your head.” Ferid chuckled at Mika’s whispered words.
“Ah, but she isn’t here to protect her little dog, is she?”
Mika moaned as teeth sunk into his neck, his legs wrapping around Ferid’s waist
as the man began to rub their cocks together. His mind fogged over, the
pleasure taking control over his body.
Ferid hummed in delight, licking the quickly healing mark on Mika’s neck. The
taste was not the same as it had been four years ago, but it was still
delicious, Mika’s unique taste shining through. He picked up the rhythm of his
hips causing Mika to claw at his shirt, pulling and twisting, mouth falling
open.
It was the sight he enjoyed most. Watching the boy’s cool façade melt away, his
walls crumbling, it set his blood aflame.
He was close.
Just a little more.
A little more.
Mika blinked when he felt a soft brush against his cheek. He watched as Ferid
leaned further down, bringing his neck close to Mika’s lips. The maddening
hunger, which had dulled slightly by his arousal, flared. He licked his lips
before biting down on Ferid’s pale neck. Just as the decadent red liquid
touched his tongue, his cock twitched and he came, an explosion of white stars
bursting behind his closed eyes.
Ferid pulled away when Mika’s mouth slackened. He ran his fingers through the
boy’s blond hair, enjoying the last few seconds of vulnerability before Mika
disappeared.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Against the Wall *****
Chapter Notes
     If you are interested in requesting a drabble, please go here. Read
     the rules first, thank you!
He knew Yuu was saying something. The ghost of his breath warming his ear with
sweet, intoxicating words. However, Mikaela was too lost in the pleasure to
fully comprehend them.
He threw his head back, the cool marble wall grazing his bare flesh. Pain
mingled with pleasure, a combination he’d grown fond of.
He couldn’t quite remember what had set Yuu off. From one moment to the other,
the air had thickened around them and Mikaela had found himself pressed against
the wall, hungry lips assaulting his neck.
Mika moaned, fingers tightening their hold on firm shoulders, his hips bucking.
Yuu’s thrusts were becoming erratic, his breath coming in short puffs of air.
Mika licked his lips, every nerve of his body anticipating the rapidly
approaching climax. He wanted to hear Yuu groan out his name as he came, feel
the bite of his nails around his thighs, leaving marks that Mika would later
lovingly caress while they were apart.
More words came, broken and laced with desire. Words that Mika would later find
himself questioning. Had Yuu really said them, or had he imagined them in the
heat of the moment?
“Ahh!” Mika screamed when Yuu managed to grab ahold of his cock, teasing the
slit with his thumb. His breathing stopped for a moment as the pleasure of his
climax washed over his body. He shivered when he heard Yuu grunt out his name
before he spilled himself inside of Mika.
A soft kiss brushed his forehead, and for a moment they stayed still. Enjoying
the rare and blissful silence.
Just for a brief moment, they allowed themselves to be perfectly content in
each other’s embrace.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) SFW: Kisses, Aggressive Yuu *****
Chapter Notes
     If you're interested in requesting a drabble, please go here.
Mikaela smiles, his lips curving pleasantly as he watches Yuichirou approach.
The thrumming of his heart echoing in his ears. It’s been nearly two months
since they’d last seen each other, the threat of war looming over their
shoulders making it difficult to escape to their place of solace.
“Hey, I thought you’d–” Mikaela’s words are swallowed by an eager mouth. He
wanted nothing more than to reciprocate, but he had no choice but to pull away
as soon as Yuu’s tongue slips past his lips.
Yuu’s searching gaze bores into him, making his heart skip and his stomach
clench. Mika had done the exact same thing the last they’d met. Fortunately for
Mika, Yuu hadn’t had time to question him over it. Now, however, they had
plenty. Once Yuu’s gaze became too much, Mika spoke, shying away from those
heated green eyes.
“I… I don’t want to accidently…” Mikaela pauses, running his tongue over his
pointed teeth, hoping Yuu would understand without him having to spell it out.
He knew how much Yuu despised vampires, and, although not a full one himself,
he often wondered if Yuu’s feelings toward him had changed. Would he one day
look into those green eyes–eyes that he’d remembered fondly and gained strength
from while they were apart–and see hateful disgust?
Mika gaspes as he is pulled into a tight embrace, his rapidly swirling thoughts
evaporating with Yuu’s close presence.
“I,” Yuu began, kissing Mika’s forehead. His lips slip to Mika’s temple and
then down to his cheek, “would never,” Mika bit the inside of his cheek as
Yuu’s lips graze his jaw and travel down to his neck. Yuu stops at his pulse
point, gliding his tongue along the soft flesh, “hate you.”
Mika resists the urge to laugh, Yuu had always been clever, but perhaps over
the years he’d learn to better read people. Or, perhaps, Mikaela had always
been an open book to Yuu.
When Yuu pulls away, Mika is surprised by the fire he sees in those lovely
green eyes.
Without preamble, Yuu begins to unbutton Mika’s shirt, revealing pale,
unblemished skin. His fingertips trail down from Mika’s collarbone to his
navel, and up again. Mika begins to protest when Yuu falls to his knees in
front of him, but his words die in his throat when the boy starts peppering
kisses all over his stomach. The kisses are soft, feeding the fire growing in
Mika’s lower belly.
“I missed you so much, Mika.” Yuu murmurs, as he reaches for Mika’s hand. He
places a kiss on his wrist, gliding over his palm, and resting on his fingers.
“Finding out you were alive, and not,” Yuu closes his eyes, holding Mika’s
knuckles to his mouth, his eyebrows furrowing, “Not being able to see you,
touch you. Knowing you’re close to that… that bastard.” The fierceness in Yuu’s
voice sends a shiver down Mika’s spine, more so when he feels Yuu’s grip
tighten on his fingers.
In an instant, Yuu is on his feet again, pulling Mika close, hands circling
around his hipbones.
“I don’t ever want to let you go.”
Yuu’s lips are on him once more, but they aren’t the tender kisses from before.
They’re hot, urgent, bruising kisses. Mika can’t keep track of which part of
his skin has been touched by Yuu’s mouth, and he cares even less when Yuu’s
teeth make their appearance.
Under the fog of passion that settles pleasantly over his head, he realizes
what Yuu is doing.
He’s trying to mark him.
Unfortunately, try as the boy might, Mika’s altered body will only wash away
any marks Yuu tries to leave.
He won’t stop the boy from trying, though.
Mika hums in pleasure, as rough lips begin their journey downwards.
***** Krul/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) SFW: Kissing *****
Krul crossed her legs, shifting her hair so it fell delicately over her right
shoulder. Her red eyes immediately fall on the blond that enters her chamber, a
light tremor in his usually disciplined movements. The flush on his beautifully
pale face, both enticing and endearing.
“I was gone for longer than I’d planned.” Krul said, grinning as Mikaela
stepped closer, his jagged breathing breaking the silence.
“You poor thing,” Krul purred, gracefully leaping behind Mikaela, “I should
have taken you with me.” She wrapped her arms around Mikaela’s torso, feeling
the boy shudder at her touch.
“Yet,” She paused, moving in front of Mikaela, her hands cradling his face.
“Your resistance continues to astound me.” She stared up at him, finding the
mixture of pain and bloodlust etched into his face. His resistance was truly
admirable, though idiotic, if she were being honest. Well, it mattered not. He
served her better this way, hanging off her whim.
She offered him a soft smile, one that was only reserved for him, before she
bared her wrist and slashed it open with her nails. The blood ran free,
spilling off to the sides of her arm. She watched as Mikaela twitched forward,
lips parted, fangs exposed, but he did no more than stare. He always waited
until he was given permission, like a good little dog. She’d trained him well
over these past years. A thrill went through her at the thought.
Without thinking twice, Krul pressed her bleeding wrist to her mouth, using her
teeth to keep the healing wound open as she filled her mouth with blood. Then,
vaguely aware of the wide eyes on her, she pulled Mikaela’s head down, pressing
their mouths together. After a few seconds, Mikaela’s rigid back slackened and
he opened his mouth, Krul’s tongue quickly finding its way inside. Krul’s
fingers wound themselves on Mikaela’s soft hair, gripping just a little tighter
when the boy got too greedy, too forceful. Her grip reined his back, giving her
full control of the kiss they now shared. The blood was now long gone, so
readily gobbled up by her impatient dog.
She pulled back when she could tell he needed to breathe, completely enjoying
the utter look of shock and budding desire on Mikaela’s innocent face.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request&Request) NSFW: Bondage *****
Mikaela ran his tongue over his dry lips, feeling as though a swarm of angry
hornets was inhabiting his stomach. He breathed in slowly through his nose;
rope binding his wrists and ankles.
He flinched as cold fingers traced a line from his collarbone to his jaw.
“Beautiful.” The murmured word fell on his ears, sending a shiver of want down
his back. He felt incredibly vulnerable at that moment. His entire body
exposed, bare, all for Yuu to gaze upon, caress, lavish in sweet kisses and
even sweeter words.
Yuu’s deft fingers left his face, gliding down to his chest, circling one of
his nipples. Mikaela jerked, a small moan leaving his lips as the fingers
flicked and teased his sensitive chest. His bound hands twitched and he curled
his knees, face filling with color when his cock began to respond to Yuu’s
intimate touch.
He wanted to touch Yuu too, but he’d wanted this. He’d wanted to surrender
complete control over to Yuu. He knew that a simple word of protest or regret
would instantly shatter their illusion, and would have Yuu untying him, endless
apologies tumbling out of his mouth. No, he wanted this more than anything.
“Y-Yuu-chan.” Mikaela’s hips bucked as Yuu’s fingers trailed lower, close, oh
so close to where he wanted them. He whined and writhed against Yuu’s chest,
letting his head fall back on the boy’s shoulder as fingers grazed the blond
curls at the base of his erection.
He wanted more.
Mikaela cried out in frustration when Yuu bypassed his cock and instead began
fondling his balls. Yuu carefully caressed the delicate flesh before he
continued on. By the time Yuu’s fingers reached the pink, furrowed skin of
Mikaela’s opening, the blond was panting heavily, and his eyes were squeezed
shut.
For a moment, Yuu’s touch left him before it came back, but this time it was
warmer, slicker. Mikaela spread his knees as much as the rope allowed, all to
make the wet finger grinding into him go in deeper. Another joined in, then
another, the burning sting allowing him to hold back his quickly approaching
orgasm. Yuu whispered something against him then, and Mikaela groaned, arching
his back. The fingers left with an obscene squelch.
“On your knees, or back?” Mikaela shivered at the rough tone in Yuu’s voice.
He licked his lips, “Knees,” He replied.
Yuu helped him balance himself on his knees while he arranged himself behind
Mikaela. Grabbing a hold of Mikaela’s bound wrists so as to keep him from
falling on his face, Yuu guided his own hard cock into Mikaela’s hot, tight
entrance. He paused, wanting nothing more than to pound into that suffocating
heat for as long as he lived. He rocked his hips forward in an experimental
thrust, ripping a broken moan from Mikaela’s mouth.
“More—ahh—Y-Yuu…” The desperate words were all Yuu needed. Holding on tighter
to Mikaela’s wrists, he thrust forward before pulling back, watching in
fascination as his cock slid back into Mikaela’s body. Again, and again.
Mikaela curled his spine, throwing his head back as a jumble of nonsensical
words and Yuu’s name spilled from his mouth. He tried to thrust back, but Yuu’s
hips moved too fast, the rhythm set at a pace he could not control. He lost all
sense when Yuu bent forward, bringing one hand to Mikaela’s chest for balance
and his other hand to the blond’s leaking cock, pulling and twisting.
Mikaela jerked awake, his chest heaving and sweat trickling down his brow. He
sighed when he felt a familiar, warm stickiness in his pajama bottoms. He
really needed to find a way to put an end to these nightly occurrences, or else
he wouldn’t be able to look at Yuu ever again.
***** Ferid/Mika/Yuu Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Biting, Possessiveness *****
Mikaela felt as though his body would give out at any moment. His legs trembled
with each rough, unforgiving, deliriously fantastic snap of Ferid’s hips. The
only thing that held him up was the strong hold of Yuu’s arms.
He’d tried to hide his face at first, using Yuu’s neck to cover his shameful
expressions as Ferid fucked him, but neither seemed too happy about that.
“Why suddenly so shy, Mika-chan?” Ferid crooned from behind him, his rhythm
slowing to a maddeningly languid pace. Mika arched his back, rocking back
against Ferid, wanting more, a little harder, a little faster.
A groan left his lips when Yuu’s fingers found his nipples, teasing them first
with his fingertips before he bent down, hands sliding down to Mika’s waist,
and took one of them into his mouth. Yuu sucked on the flesh until it was
bright red and swollen, and then he moved on to the other one, giving it the
same treatment. Mika was on the brink when Yuu pulled away, a devious smirk
working its way onto his lips. The blond was about to complain, when Ferid
picked up the pace again, the man’s hands tightening around his hips.
Yuu’s self-satisfaction vanished as he watched Mika’s body shudder under
Ferid’s ministrations. He scowled and threw a glare at the grinning vampire,
wanting to knock that smug look off of his undeserving face. He wasn’t about to
be ignored so easily, though.
Mika watched enraptured as Yuu started biting and licking every inch of skin he
could reach. He sucked on the tender flesh of his thighs, his lower stomach,
his chest, and finally coming to his collarbone.
Yuu nipped and sucked, loving the way the pale skin glistened red with his
marks. A thrill went through him when Mika’s fingers threaded through his hair,
his name falling from the blond’s pretty mouth in broken sobs. Yuu was sure
he’d be the one bragging tonight, but of course he’d forgotten to factor in the
fact that Ferid was a cheating piece of—
Mika froze, his mouth falling open as Ferid sunk his teeth into his over
sensitized flesh. His vision blurred as he came, his body sagging forward as
all of his energy zapped out of him. As he leaned forward into Yuu’s warm
embrace, Ferid still hard and thick inside of him, he vaguely became aware of
the two arguing. He picked up the words, “cheater” and “idiot” as well as some
of Yuu’s more colorful vocabulary, but he honestly couldn’t be bothered to care
about their childish games.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Transboy!Mika *****
He’d lost count of how many times they’d done it already.
He could still feel the sting on his knees from the rough carpet, the few
scrapes on his back from the cold wall, and his voice was now hoarse from
screaming.
Mikaela grunted as he drew himself up on shaky knees, his palms tight over
Yuu’s chest. He licked his lips at the feeling of Yuu’s cock slipping out of
him, little by little. When only the tip remained inside of him, Mikaela
slammed down. He watched with growing satisfaction as Yuu threw his head back,
mouth falling open.
He liked that only he could see this side of Yuu. He liked seeing the spark of
desire each time Yuu looked at him, each time his hands caressed his body as if
he were the most precious thing to him. He liked how Yuu listened to everything
Mikaela said, how he respected the places Mikaela was not yet ready to share
with him. He liked Yuu. He–
Mikaela’s arched his back in pleasure when Yuu began to thrust his hips upward,
his hands gripping Mikaela’s hips tightly. He gasped as Yuu easily changed
their position.
Yes, he liked how Yuu knew him so well.
Mikaela enjoyed this position above all others. He relished the feeling of
Yuu’s body on top of his, how easily he could wrap both his arms and legs
around the other, encasing him as Yuu slowly fucked him.
Lips met his, bringing them closer, so close Mikaela could swear they could
never again be separated.
***** Ferid/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Spanking *****
When the first strike comes, Mikaela yelps, caught between shock and horror.
He tries to twist out of Ferid’s hold, but the other man is stronger and
Mikaela is forced to remain pinned down on the bed. He gasps as Ferid’s palm
slaps against his left butt cheek, leaving a warm stinging behind.
“I saw you, Mika-chan.” The lyrical words wash over Mikaela, cold dread seeping
into his bones.
“Ah!” The yell is ripped away from his lips as the hand descends again, this
time on his other cheek.
“You looked awfully interested, so I thought you’d enjoy this.” Mika could
practically hear the man’s smirk. “Tell me you don’t like this, and I’ll stop.”
The words are accompanied by another smack, the sound echoing in Mika’s head.
Mika bits down on his wrist, more turned on than ashamed at knowing he’d been
caught. He hopes his silence is enough for Ferid to continue. He doesn’t know
what he would do with himself if Ferid left him in this state. He could feel
himself hardening against the satin sheets.
Ferid’s hand comes down again and again, coloring the pale flesh a lovely red.
Mika reaches for his cock, pumping it in rhythm with each smack Ferid delivers
on his backside. His thumb swipes over the head, teasing the moist slit as
Ferid alternated between cheeks. Tears sprung forth as the pain and pleasure
mingle, bringing him to the edge of all reason. His mouth slackens as he comes,
dirtying the bed sheets even more.
Mika slumps down, ignoring the sticky mess on his stomach and hand.
“O-oh…” He can’t help the moan as he feels Ferid’s warm breath tickle his
abused cheeks.
“Too much?” Ferid asks, chuckling. Mika shakes his head, too tried for anything
else.
Ferid hums at Mika’s reply, caressing the swollen flesh with his fingers.
A strangled cry escapes Mika’s lips as Ferid’s wet tongue slides across his
ass.
“We aren’t done yet, darling.”
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Aggressive Yuu *****
Chapter Summary
     Continuation of Chapter 5 (sort of)
Mikaela wriggled his hips, a vain attempt at friction that only left him
panting in need.
Yuichirou smiled down at the blond, his heart pounding in his ears at the
lovely sight the boy made, with his wrists tied to the headboard and legs
splayed wide open. Glazed over blue eyes bore into his, pleading, begging for
sweet release.
Yuu licked his lips as he inched closer, not missing the soft moan that escaped
Mikaela’s mouth. His blood raced when his fingers found Mika’s hole, already
wet and stretched. He plunged his fingers in deeper and watched in fascination
as Mika’s mouth fell open in a silent scream, his skin flushed, and his eyes
never leaving his.
What little shred of self control that Yuu had snapped at that moment. It felt
as if he would no longer be able to breath if he didn’t sink into Mika’s hot,
tight body. Yuu groaned out Mika’s name as he sheathed himself inside the
blond, loving the way Mikaela instantly wrapped his legs around his waist,
pressing them even closer.
Yuu was quick, thrusting his hips as fast as could. Mika’s loud chants of
approval spurring him on. It felt like nothing he’d ever experienced before.
The mounting pleasure clouded his mind of all rational thought, even though a
small part of him was unsure of what he was doing. What was he doing? And with
Mika, of all people, the small voice was easily ignored by the blissful heat
surrounding his cock.
Mika cried out then, hands thrashing against their bonds, his inner walls
clenching around Yuu’s cock. Yuu squeezed his eyes shut as he felt his own
orgasm closing down on him. He was close, so close–
Yuu sprang up on his bed, chest heaving and eyes wild. He slapped a hand over
his mouth when he heard his own harsh breathing.
Yuu cursed under his breath when he noticed the mess he’d made of his sheets.
He was going to have to destroy them or else they wouldn’t let him live this
down. His face flushed even more when the thought of facing Mika crawled
through his mind.
Out of all people, why Mika?
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Bondage, Asphyxiation, Human/Vampire AU
*****
Mikaela gasps, his body writhing as Yuu slams into him.
His arms pull tight against the restraints that keep them high above his head,
and he tries, oh how he tries, to break through them. He wants to touch
himself. Already his cock is leaking with precome and all he needs is a little
touch to reach the heavens. No, that’s not what he wants. He wants Yuu’s hand,
but not there. His eyes run up to Yuu’s face, urging, begging Yuu to help him
reach completion.
Yuu smiles, rolling his hips just so they brush up against his sweet spot. Mika
whines, throwing his head to the side in frustration. Tears threaten to prickle
his eyes, but he needs to stave them off. He can’t allow Yuu to see him that
desperate, lover or not, Yuu was still human and Mikaela a Vampire. He could
not let Yuu know how much control he had over him.
Mika cries out when Yuu slams back in, his hole twitching at the rough
treatment. It was too much. And yet he couldn’t come.
“Please! Oh, Yuu, please.” Mikaela moans. Pride be damned, he was beyond the
point of caring now.
His back arches as he feels nimble fingers crawling up his stomach, passing his
chest, and coming to rest on his neck. The word yes spills out of his mouth
like a mantra as Yuu’s fingers squeeze the curve of his neck. He swallows
around the heavy pressure, his harsh pants slowly losing their air supply.
Yuu’s thrusts don’t lessen, if anything they become more erratic.
Mika gasps as the pressure becomes too much. He can feel the hard pounding of
his pulse in his throat, and his vision begins to blur, but all of that doesn’t
compare to the spine-tingling pleasure that erupts when his cock twitches and
spills over his stomach.
As soon as Yuu sees this, he removes his hand, allowing Mika to gulp down much
needed air.
Mikaela shudders as the aftershocks of his orgasm ripple through him, but he
frowns when he realizes that Yuu is still hard and thick inside of him.
“My, do all humans have this much stamina?” Mika asks, licking his lips knowing
how much Yuu enjoyed the sight.
His answer comes in the form of hot lips assaulting his and a sharp thrust
aimed right at his prostate.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Shower sex *****
Mikaela chuckled as Yuu pressed him against the cool tile, warm water spilling
over them.
His fingers instinctively tangled themselves in Yuu’s raven locks when the
boy’s lips attacked his neck. Mika sighed contently, craning his neck to give
Yuu better access. Yuu nipped and sucked at the flesh, his hands traveling down
Mika’s back until they reached his supple ass. Mika gasped in approval as Yuu
began to knead the flesh, a shiver trickling down his spine when fingers dipped
into the cleft that separated both cheeks.
“Want you.” Yuu mumbled, leaving Mika’s neck in favor for his mouth. Mika
hummed in reply as Yuu’s tongue glided over his. He tilted his head ever so
slightly to allow Yuu to deepen the kiss, and nearly bit the boy’s tongue off
when he felt a finger try to slip into his ass.
“Fuck, sorry.” Yuu muttered, pulling away. He gave Mika a bashful smile, “Heat
of the moment and all.”
Mikaela snorted, unable to get completely mad.
“Just let me…” He trailed off, grabbing the bar of soap from the holder under
the showerhead. He made quick work of lubricating his fingers with suds. It
wasn’t the best thing to use as lubricant, but it was better than Yuu going in
dry.
Feeling his skin prickle at the intensity of Yuu’s green eyes, Mikaela turned
to face the light blue tiles of the wall before he spread his legs and reached
for the furrowed skin of his hole. He nearly jumped when he felt Yuu’s warm
breath against his ear.
“Oh, now you get shy.” Yuu teased, ginning like a fool, Mika was sure.
Mika didn’t answer, far too busy working another finger into himself. He spread
his fingers, not quite reaching we he wanted, but doing a fair job of loosening
him up. When he felt himself ready, he slowly withdrew them and pressed both of
his hands against the tiles.
“Now, I’m ready.” Mika breathed out, licking away the droplet of water that
splashed onto his lips. His pulse quickened when he felt Yuu’s hands spread his
cheeks apart. A groan fell against the back of his neck as Yuu entered him. It
stung a bit, the flesh still not used to stretching that much.
“Tell me when you’re—” Yuu began, voice deliciously husky, however; Mika was
done waiting. Suppressing an embarrassing whine, Mika pushed back, hips rolling
in pleasure.
Yuu reacted quickly, hands gripping onto Mika’s shoulders. He pulled back
slightly only to slam back in. He did this again, and again, relishing the
sound of Mika’s barely restrained cries and of wet flesh slapping against each
other.
Mika’s eyes rolled back and his hands curled into fists as Yuu hits his
prostate. His hole clenches around Yuu’s cock, desperate to keep him there. He
hears Yuu groan and can’t help the self-satisfied grin that curves his lips. He
likes to make a mess out of Yuu even if he’s the one getting fucked. He
clenched his ass again just as Yuu pounds into him, and shivers when he feels
Yuu explode inside of him, his warm come filling him up. That’s all it takes
for Mika’s own orgasm to rip through him, leaving his sagging forward in
exertion.
The only sound that remains after that is of their shallow breathing and the
spray of the water.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Mika wearing a choker, From behind *****
The soft moonlight washed over Mikaela’s bare body, giving him an unearthly
glow.
Angelic, Yuu thought to himself, all that was missing were a pair of wings. His
lips curved into a smile as he ran his fingers through the boy’s soft hair,
gliding them all the way down until he reached the nape of his neck. There,
wrapped around the pale, untarnished flesh, was a delicately crafted choker Yuu
had requested he wear for tonight. It was about an inch in width and had a
glistening sliver chain interlaced with the rugged black leather. It was
perfect for the blond.
With a few murmured words he had Mika lifting his backside, knees spread wide.
Yuu took his place behind the blond, index finger prodding Mika’s loosened
entrance. The blond let out a shuddering breath, voice already hoarse from
overuse. Yuu was to blame for that, of course. However, the low whine Mika gave
as Yuu pulled out his finger made it perfectly clear that Mika wanted more,
craved more.
Without warning, Yuu slammed his hips forward, sheathing himself inside Mika in
one powerful thrust. He heard the boy grunt and watched as his fingers curled
themselves into the sheets. Yuu waited a few seconds, enjoying the hot, tight
grip of Mika’s ass, before he repeated the action. He bucked and rolled his
hips, sweat beginning to run down his chin and onto Mika’s back.
“Harder, Y-Yuu.” Mika rasped, voice muffled.
Yuu shivered in delight, reaching out to the sliver chain glimmering in the
moonlight. He looped his fingers through the choker, giving it a hard tug. Mika
gasped, straightening his back until he was upright, back pressed tight against
Yuu’s chest. Yuu then pulled the choker to the left, forcing Mika to tilt his
head, exposing the curve of the blond’s neck. Yuu snapped his hips forward just
as his lips decended on the flesh. He glided his tongue over the skin, inhaling
the smell of sweat mingled with the sweet, nostaligic scent of Mikaela. He
peppered kisses down to Mika’s shoulder, teeth sinking into the skin just as a
strangled cry escaped Mika’s lips.
***** Guren/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Rough sex, gagged, spanking, AU
*****
Chapter Summary
     AU in which Mikaela returns with Yuu and co. after he goes berserk
     during the Shinjuku battle.
He felt possessed; with no control over his trembling body, no control over his
heated mind.
Blunt nails scraped down his spine, and for once Mikaela was grateful for the
cloth clamped over his mouth. A muffled groan was less embarrassing than the
jumbled words eager to spill from his lips.
“Your looks are quite deceiving, Mikaela-kun.” The older man muttered into his
ear, chuckling darkly. Mikaela shook his head, still resisting the truth.
“From the way Yuu spoke of his precious Mika, I never would have imagined
this.” Guren emphasized his words with a sharp thrust of his hips. Mikaela
arched his back, tightening his grip on Guren’s shoulders. He had to use every
ounce of his depleting strength to resist the urge to bounce himself on Guren’s
cock. He spared the older man a weak glare. His reply was a sly smirk and a
sharp slap to his ass that left a pleasant burning behind.
“A little payback for the wound you gave me.” Guren said, delivering another
hard slap. Mikaela shut his eyes, wrapping his arms around Guren’s neck. It
stung and hurt, and tears formed behind his closed eyelids, but the pleasure
that singed his nerves was no illusion. He hid his head in the crook of Guren’s
neck, his hips jerking forward. The sliver of resistance he had left vanished
with a roll of his hips, the thick cock inside of him nudging him oh so
sweetly.
After a final slap to his swollen red cheeks, Guren’s fingers dug into his
hipbones, guiding them. Mikaela’s head spun, half from the sensation of his
prostate being battered over and over, and the other from the limited air
supply to his brain. He shuddered when he heard Guren curse against his hair, a
low moan leaving his throat as he felt the man’s come spurt into him.
Mikaela’s ragged scream came when Guren reached between them, expert hand
bringing him to his own earth-shattering climax.
As the energy drained out of him, leaving his body limp against Guren’s chest,
reality crashed into him. He’d willingly fallen into Guren’s embrace, he’d
bared his body for a man he hardly knew. He’d done this while Yuu lay
unconscious, on the edge of death’s door. Guren had offered him a moment of
distraction, and Mikaela had so eagerly agreed. What would Yuu think of him if
he knew?
With shaky hands, Mikaela removed the gag from his mouth, swallowing around the
lump in his throat. He wanted to leave and get away from the man who’d managed
to muddle his mind, but as he prepared to remove himself from Guren’s lap, the
man pulled him closer. Mikaela didn’t fight him, tears clouding his vision. He
let Guren hold him, allowing the warm embrace to ebb the choking feel of guilt
that threatened to engulf him.
***** Ferid/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Handcuffed!Ferid, Mika seducing
Ferid *****
“Now this really isn’t fair.”
The whine caused Mikaela’s lips to quirk into a smirk. He continued with his
leisure pace, unbuttoning his shirt first before undoing his trouser, bending
over as he removed them. A sigh came from behind him, and this time he did turn
around.
Ferid was grinning like a fool, sitting there on the edge of his bed, teeth
showing and all. His hair was loose and messy, courtesy of Mika’s fingers. He
liked seeing the man like this, especially with his hands bound behind his
back. Tonight, Mika was in control and Ferid was only along for the ride.
Keeping direct eye contact with the man, Mika dropped to his knees, his hands
doing quick work on Ferid’s trousers. He watched as disbelief and excitement
flitted through those red eyes. He tore his own eyes away in favor of staring
down the impressive length right before his mouth.
Mika wet his lips before his tongue darted out, gliding from the underside of
the twitching flesh to the glistening tip. His eyebrows knitted as he repeated
the action. The taste was slightly familiar—he recalled the unique, slightly
bitter kisses they shared after Ferid would bring him to orgasm with his mouth
alone—it was an acquired taste, but not overall unpleasant. He closed his lips
around the swollen head, giving an experimental suck. Ferid gasped, the sound
sending pleasant chills down Mika’s back.
For a moment, Mika regretted having tied Ferid’s hands, he would have liked to
feel the man’s rough fingers gripping his hair, pulling, forcing him to take
him deeper. He groaned at the mere thought, sending vibrations along with his
slick tongue.
Ferid cursed, and Mika wanted nothing more than to drive the man wild with
need. He pulled away, gripping the base of the man’s cock with his thumb and
middle-finger. He wanted to see how long he could keep the man on the edge of
coming. Without sparing the surely flustered man a glance, Mika began to move
his fingers up and down against the smooth flesh. He added his tongue when
Ferid grunted out his name. When he could tell the man was getting close, he
stopped, pulling all the way back. Mika smiled in satisfaction, prepared to
taunt the man once more, when a hard body collided against his.
Mika toppled over, landing on his back.
“You little tease.” The words came out as a growl, narrowed red eyes boring
into his. His retort was swallowed up by hungry lips, strong hands pinning his
arms to the side.
“Now it’s my turn.”
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: High School AU, Shy!Mika, Teasing
*****
After the third time Mika accidentally brushed his thigh against his leg, Yuu
caught on. Really, he’d have to be completely oblivious not to, or a bigger
idiot than what Shinoa constantly insisted he was.
They were currently sitting side-by-side on Yuu’s moderately sized bed, books
and papers strewn about on Yuu’s side and neatly stacked on Mika’s. They’d
spent the better part of the last two hours meticulously going over their notes
for their upcoming exam. It seemed, though, that their close proximity was
clouding Mikaela’s judgement.
The first brush was easy to overlook. Yuu had looked over at the blond, finding
him staring intently at his open book, lips moving silently, glasses propped on
the bridge his nose. Yuu figured it had just been an accident, Mika did have a
tendency to bounce his leg when he was overthinking, a nervous tick or
something.
When it happened again, not even five minutes later, Yuu was sure that there
was a rosy tint staining Mika’s cheeks. However, the boy gave no indication
that he was doing it on purpose. He kept his head down, nose buried in the
heavy textbook.
There was no doubt now. Not with the way Mika tugged at his bottom lip with his
teeth, the way his entire face was now covered in that enticing color.
Yuichirou snaps his book shut, a devious grin spreading over his lips.
                                      ...
He watched as the blond writhed under his careful touch, legs splayed open and
bare, hips jutting out in a desperate attempt to gain friction. Mikaela’s face,
usually calm and composed, was now hiding under pale hands. He was always like
this, Yuu noted. It was as if it didn’t matter how many times they crossed the
line between friends and whatever this was. Mikaela still reacted the same way.
Yuu took a moment to squeeze more lube into his hand before returning his
attention to Mika’s cock. He gripped the base, feeling the velvet soft skin
twitch under his fingers. He slowly glided his hand up, thumb circling around
the tip, spreading the precome that began to leak out.
                                      ...
Mika thrashes, a soft whine escaping his lips no matter how hard he presses his
lips together. An even louder groan leaves him when the devilish hand
disappears. Yuu’s grin is wide as he peeks over his hands at him. Words form in
Mika’s head, but his mouth can’t seem to curl around them. Not when Yuu leans
over his body, and not when a hot, wet tongue assaults his nipples. He’s longed
for this, yet each time he receives this kind of attention from Yuu he can’t
shed the overwhelming embarrassment that grips him.
His back arches as the familiar coiling in his lower belly threatens to snap.
Yuu’s finger are everywhere, his mouth uncovering all the sensitive little
points Mika can never quite find himself when he’s alone. It’s near perfect
until…
A startling familiar voice and a loud knock on the closed door violently
shatter their little moment. Mika isn’t sure how he manages to throw Yuu off of
him and dive into the secure cover of the blankets all in the few seconds it
takes for Guren to open the bedroom door.
He stays safely hidden away, face burning hot, as he hears Yuu curse at a
laughing Guren.
There’s no way in hell he’s ever letting Yuu touch him again. None at all.
***** Ferid/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Bondage *****
Chapter Notes
     A little darker and a lot less smutty than what I think you were
     expecting anon, but I hope you enjoy it either way.
It had occurred to him before, on a night such as this. He had–with great
difficulty, talked himself out of it then. Krul would have his head on a stick,
and he knew how much that woman would enjoy tearing off each of his limbs. No,
he liked his body intact, thank you very much.
But Krul wasn’t here today, was she? No, she’d gone off somewhere, leaving
behind her little lapdog. Ferid bristled at the notion. Her lapdog? Ferid
thought not. He’d been the one to stake a claim on Mikaela-kun before Krul even
got a whiff of him. He had been first. Mikaela belonged to him.
The glass in his hand shattered. He blinked down at the mess his momentary
lapse created before subtle movement to his left caught his eye. He stood,
brushing away the pieces of glass that clung to his clothes. A few paces and he
was standing beside his bed, the bedding a coal black and the angelic figure
writhing on it a glowing silvery-white. It was only his appearance that
resembled those beings splashed across delicately crafted paintings of hundreds
of years ago. Nostalgia tugged at Ferid’s memory; that of a grand ballrooms
decorated heavily with those beautiful creatures.
Mikaela twisted and arched, exposing the pretty curve of his neck.
Ferid bent forward, leaning in close, catching the faint smell of the blood
that flowed freely from behind the fluttering pulse-point. It had been a good
idea to cover Mikaela’s eyes, could he see the hunger burning in Ferid’s eyes
he would surely demand he be released from his bonds.
It was better this way. Ferid could entertain the idea of sucking a defenseless
Mikaela dry and the other would be none the wiser.
Ferid inched closer, brushing his nose down Mikaela’s jaw, stopping at his
lips. He flicked his tongue over the peach-colored flesh, grinning at the
fervent moan that escaped Mikaela’s enticing mouth.
Ferid watched as the agony of bloodlust mingled with carnal desire. The heavy
stench of arousal in the air wafted his nose pleasantly, his fingers claiming
every inch of bare skin. He explored Mikaela’s body with his hands and mouth,
experience telling him where to pinch, lick, and suck.
Incoherent pleads filled the air. The voice, usually so cool and collected, now
broken and desperate, arousing.
Ferid felt giddy. How many others would wish to see what he alone sees? Hear
what he alone hears? Feel—Ferid’s smile turned feral—what he alone feels?
Spreading Mikaela’s legs as far as the bonds at his ankles allowed, Ferid
settled between them, a different hunger gripping his body. He sighed, sparing
his debauched angel one final glance before tasting what only he alone can
taste.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Transgendered Mika and Yuu *****
Chapter Notes
     Trigger warning: Menstruation mention
     Requester, you asked for rough sex, and I tried, but Mika and Yuu had
     other ideas. I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.
From the very beginning, there had been something that had drawn them to each
other.
They were both unwanted children of abusive, undeserving parents. That,
however, was only the surface of what solidified their relationship.
During a particularly cold night, years after the vampires had crawled out of
whatever Hell they came from, Mikaela found a frightened Yuu curled into
himself. His back was pressed against the steel bathtub of the tiny bathroom,
the arms wrapped around his knees trembling.
Panic rose inside of Mikaela’s stomach when he noticed the blood staining Yuu’s
pants. Yuu’s eyes snapped to his, horror pinching his face. It took a moment
for Mikaela to gather his wits, and after a few calming breaths, he knelt
beside the shaking boy.
“It’s okay, shh, it’s going to be okay.” Mikaela murmured, wrapping his arms
around Yuu. His grip tightened when he recalled his first night as well. Akane
had been the one to find him, the shock on her face drawing a hysterical laugh
from Mikaela’s cold mouth. She’d stayed with him the entire night, teaching him
what she did to keep the blood off her clothes. He stayed with Yuu until the
shaking stopped, and then he told him about himself.
Mikaela threw his head to the side, shivering as lips teased the patch of skin
beneath his ear.
“You think too much.” Was mumbled against his neck, the warm breath curling his
toes. He chuckled, dragging his nails down Yuu’s solid back, so unlike the
scared little child from his memories.
“Not thinking,” Mikaela breathed out, bucking his hips upward, seeking the
delicious pleasure only Yuu could give him. “Remembering.” He said, gasping
when Yuu’s hips surged forward.
A fiery kiss was his only response, and he opened himself to Yuu’s eager
tongue. However, never completely gave himself over to the pleasure. Once, Yuu
came too close to his fangs he pulled away, instead offering his body for Yuu
to lavish.
They didn’t have a lot of time, they never did.
Yuu’s hot breath washed over Mikaela, pooling in his lower stomach. Teeth
marked his neck as he clawed at Yuu’s back, mind fogging over. He could hear
Yuu groan his name, his own lips forming around Yuu’s name. His body arched and
froze as the force of him orgasm hit him. He felt Yuu’s hips still, his entire
body going rigid, before he slumped forward. They lay together, ragged breaths
filling the cold air around them.
Snow would begin falling soon.
***** YuuMika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Thighs, intercrural sex *****
Mikaela braced his hands against the wall, pressing his heated cheek to the
cool surface. His legs felt like jelly, his arms trembled with exhaustion, and
his head was beginning to spin.
He’d lost track of the time. He’d lost count of the minutes that ticked away as
Yuu lavished his thighs. He couldn’t see them, but he was sure his pale flesh
was littered with marks. Bruises and scratches. Faint outlines of the man’s
teeth. Signs of possession or affection. Mika didn’t know which one it was, and
he hardly care. Perhaps they were both.
His mouth fell open, no sound came out of it. He’d screamed his throat raw
hours ago.
His breath came in short puffs as Yuu stood, pressing his body against Mika’s,
hands coming to rest on his hips. Yuu held him close, grip tightening when he
began to move his hips. Mika shuddered when he felt the hardened tip of Yuu’s
cock slide between his thighs.
He was both relieved and disappointed. He knew he could not take Yuu inside of
him anymore, not after they’d spent the entire day fucking like animals, but he
still craved it.
“Close your legs.” Yuu said then, his tone alone making Mika’s cock twitch in
anticipation. Mika did as he was told, thighs trembling as he forced his legs
to close around Yuu. Mika licked his lips, reveling in the feeling of Yuu’s
hot, slick cock.
He wanted nothing more than to rock back, but Yuu’s hands were keeping him
still, one lingering at his hip and the other over his chest.
“Please…Yuu-chan.” Mika breathed out, knowing just what that long-time nickname
would do to Yuu. He didn’t have to wait long before Yuu snapped his hips
forward, one hand dragging itself toward Mika’s groin.
It was strange, really. Having Yuu so close, their naked bodies almost as one,
and not have the release he so desperately needed. Yuu’s hand was inching
closer, but he still received no friction. Yuu’s other hand rested motionlessly
on his chest, completely ignoring his nipples. He was definitely going to go
mad if Yuu didn’t touch him properly.
A tiny whine slipped by his lips when Yuu began to trail soft kisses down his
neck, hips slowing to a languid rhythm. He hummed in delight as he heard Yuu
whisper sweet words against his neck, a tender kiss, an I love you. Warm lips
at the base of his neck moving softly around words that made Mika’s stomach
clench in more than just pleasure and his heart race under his chest.
***** Krul/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Bondage *****
Chapter Notes
     AU-ish, Mika has been aged up, but no specific age described.
There were very few things Krul took pleasure in. The chaos of the war pressed
on her mind at every minute of the day; the pressure to prove herself a
reliable and powerful leader was beginning to weigh one her. Ferid’s casual
jokes had earned him more severed limbs than Krul had cared to count.
The only solace she had now was in this room, with her most faithful little
pet.
Her interest in Mikaela had been purely superficial in the beginning. She was
proud of her things, after all. She took care of them, made sure no one touched
them too much, too roughly. She’d been furious the first time she’d seen
Mikaela covered in blood after a run-in with the human army.
How dare they damage what was hers?
It grew more aggravating when it happened again and again and again. Mikaela
was strong, she had made sure of that, yet the humans always found a way to
tear him up.
She’d really had no choice in the matter. Not with how much they enjoyed
hurting Mikaela.
Sighing, Krul undid her hair, letting it fall freely. She smiled as she
approached the bound figure writhing on her bed. The naked body froze once he
sensed her presence. A low sound escaped the blond’s mouth then, a mixture of a
moan and a hiss. It was endearing, really.
“Did you miss me, Mikaela?” Krul said, trailing her hand over the boy’s face.
It was a shame his eyes were covered, she so loved to watch his blue eyes glaze
over.
Mikaela’s hips swiveled, back arching as another throaty moan left his lips.
Ah, so impatient.
Krul’s fingers lingered at Mikaela’s mouth, teasing the exposed fangs, before
she moved them further down.
Down a smoothly defined chest, sensitive stomach, down until her hand wrapped
around his…
Mikaela gasped, arching off the bed as he came into Krul’s hand. It had been
days since she’d last touched him.
The sounds of his erratic breathing and jumbled words were the sweetest to
Krul’s ears.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Rimming, Barebacking *****
“Mika-chan.” Yuu murmurs against his ear, his lips soft and warm.
Mika keeps quiet, focusing on his breathing as Yuu begins to kiss his neck. A
swipe of the tongue and a little nip, has his skin prickling. He shudders,
fingers tangling themselves on the blanket below him.
Yuu is at his back now, fingers and a fervent mouth teasing him along the hard
planes of his back.
Mika would rather be facing Yuu, taking every opportunity to gaze at the
marvelous body above him, but Yuu had asked for this. Mika was not about to
deny him anything. Not after how much he’d longed to be near the other.
Lower he goes, drawing out little sounds from Mika, until he finally reaches
his backside. Mika stiffens as Yuu spreads his cheeks. His face is burning hot,
his nerves anticipating every move the other makes.
“You’re gorgeous.” The words fall on deaf ears. Mika is too preoccupied with
the sensations of Yuu’s hot breath so intimately close that he can’t
concentrate.
The first swipe of Yuu’s tongue against his twitching hole, rips a strangled
cry from Mika. It’s slick and hot, and makes him feel as if he’s running out of
air. Another swipe, and Mika has to squeeze his eyes shut, knuckles going white
with the grip he has on the sheets. He wants to push his hips back, wants Yuu
to lick him more, to go deeper.
Is that even possible? The question pops out from under the haze his mind is
currently in. He knows nothing of this, all he knows is that he wants more. And
so he says, “Yuu-chan, please, I need, I want.” More.
His voice is slurred with lust, the words coming out in broken syllables.
He hears rustling behind him and nearly jumps when something cool and wet runs
down the cleft of his ass.
“I’ll give you whatever you want.” Yuu says as his fingers tease Mika’s
puckered flesh. A shiver runs down Mika’s back, his cock leaking pre-come.
He lets Yuu pull him up until he is on his hands and knees, his body completely
pliable under Yuu’s hands.
His mouth falls open as Yuu pushes the tip of his hard cock inside of him, his
slow movements both sweet and maddening. Arousing and frustrating. He wants Yuu
to slam in until he’s balls deep inside, filling him in the best way possible.
A groan falls from behind him and Yuu snaps his hips forward, Mika nearly
losing his balance at the powerful thrust. Mika braces himself as Yuu pulls
back before slamming back in, his name spilling from Mika’s lips like a prayer.
Again and again. The room echoes with the sounds of their love-making; the
sharp slap of sweaty skin, the breathless reassurances of affection, and the
needy pleads for release.
For a moment, their breaths catch in their throats, their entire world
exploding in a dazzling show of white stars, and then both crash into the bed.
Exhausted, breathless, but sated.
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) SFW: University AU, Jealous!Yuu *****
It was the third, third, time he’d seen someone brush up against Mika. They’d
been at this mixer for only one hour and already three people, two girls and a
boy, had tried to feel Mika up.
Well, maybe not feel him up exactly, but they stood far too close to the blond
who only nodded and participated in idle chit-chat. Yuu was painfully
regretting having insisted they come tonight. Mika had countered with the same
excuse of having too much work to do, but, like always, Yuu had reminded him
that there was nothing wrong with a little fun. Besides, Kimizuki had
reluctantly admitted that some of the girls would only show up if Yuu and Mika
came as well. Yuu had not wanted to miss the opportunity to rub that in the
other’s face.
The sweet taste of having one-upped Kimizuki soured the minute people began to
hit on Mika. Girls flirting with Mika wasn’t so uncommon, even in their high
school days shy girls would sneak peeks at Mika while the bolder ones
confessed. Mika, however, rejected each one. Yuu had always felt relieved, he’d
tell himself it was because he wanted to get a girlfriend first. That proved
untrue when he still felt that sense of relief even when he had a girl at his
side. His relationships never lasted long.
Things began to change when he noticed, once they’d began their first year of
University, how Mika managed to turn the heads of men as well. Sometimes,
during lunch a guy would try to strike up a conversation, the way they eyed
Mika causing something to twist in Yuu’s stomach. Other times, it would be in-
between classes, in the library, in the parking lot, for goodness sakes! And,
it didn’t matter that Mika replied in a bored tone, a cool expression on his
face.
It was starting to grate on Yuu’s nerves. An odd dark feeling that gnawed at
his insides, flaring whenever he caught someone too close to Mika, hands almost
touching the blond. That was part of the reason why he’d insisted on coming
here tonight. There were plenty of pretty girls around, and he’d hoped to find
a pleasant distraction, but his eyes kept going back to the blond on the other
side of the room.
Mika was leaning against the wall, drink in hand, a tall brunette on his right.
It was like so many scenes he’d seen before, but something was different today.
Something that made Yuu’s chest clench and his blood burn. Mika was smiling.
The brunette said something, making wild gestures with his hands, and Mika
laughed.
No, no, no.
Feeling as if his lungs would give out, Yuu got up from his place on the couch
and ran outside. He needed fresh air, needed…needed to calm down or else he
would—
“Yuu-chan?”
Yuu opened his eyes—when had he closed them? He was holding onto the railing of
the stairs that led to the street, the paint was peeling and the metal
underneath was rusted over. He heard Mika step closer, but he couldn’t dare
look up. His face was burning, and he was sure that if Mika looked into his
eyes he would instantly know the thoughts racing through Yuu’s head.
Don’t get close to him. Don’t touch him. He isn’t yours. Get back. He is mine.
Mine. Mine.
Yuu shook his head, a dry chuckle slipping past his lips. He’d never been a
jealous type with his girlfriends, it was damned luck that Mika would bring
that out in him.
“Did you drink too much?” Mika was next to him now.
“Not enough, I think.” Yuu said, finally meeting the blond’s eyes. The worried
look on Mika’s face morphed into a soft smile.
“Good, I didn’t want to have to drag you back home tonight.” Mika said, nudging
Yuu with his shoulder. The skin there grew considerably warmer. Yuu pulled back
from the railing, clearing his throat.
“So, uh, do you mind heading back home with me, or are you and that—”
“No, not all.” The quick reply and Mika’s sudden shyness had Yuu’s stomach
doing silly flips.
“Okay, let’s go.” Yuu led the way.
“Alright.” Mika followed close behind him.
They walked home in peaceful silence, the chilly night air not the entire
reason why they walked close enough for their hands to brush every so often.
***** Ferid/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Bondage, Rough Sex, AU *****
“Look up at me, Mikaela.” Ferid commanded, trailing his thumb over Mika’s
cheek.
Mika did, glazed blue eyes meeting crimson red. Ferid so loved to see the blond
like this, hands bound, complaint, with the soft glow of the moon bouncing off
his naked body.
He knew how much the blond enjoyed this. The feeling of being controlled.
Dominated. It had come as a surprise, in all honesty. Mika had always been so
hostile toward everyone else, always keeping to himself. Ferid had been the
only one the boy had opened up to, had allowed to touch him after many nights
spent in idle conversation.
“Tell me again, that you want this.” Ferid’s fingers went from Mika’s cheek to
his soft hair.
“I want this. I-I…please.” Mika’s face burned red, and he bent his head
forward, hair covering his shame. Ferid’s smile grew into a smirk.
Without warning, Ferid pushed Mika to lay on the bed, making sure the boy’s ass
was in perfect view. Mika made a small noise, but didn’t struggle. His breath
was coming in short rasps, chest moving enticingly with the rhythm.
“Since you asked so nicely, my Mika.” Ferid purred, taking the small phial of
lubricant from out of his pocket. He poured a copious amount right on Mika’s
pale cheeks, wondering just how pretty the blond’s ass would look when covered
in bright red marks.
Mika cried out when Ferid’s fingers began teasing the puckered ring of flesh,
applying enough pleasure to send spasms of pleasure up Mika’s spine, but not
enough to penetrate. When Mika began to roll his hips, Ferid pushed one finger
in. Mika hissed in pleasure, arching his back.
“More?” Ferid’s teeth glinted behind his grin.
“Please.” Mika whined, trying to rock into Ferid’s finger, but Ferid kept a
tight grip on him.
Ferid complied, adding another finger and twisting them in a way that had Mika
howling in pleasure. He couldn’t help the chuckle that escaped him then.
Another finger joined the others and Mika was nothing more than a babbling
mess. The cacophony of gasps and moans was sweet music to Ferid, and as much as
he enjoyed the view, he’d rather not let Mika have all the fun.
Mika groaned in disappointment when Ferid’s fingers slipped out of him.
“Again. Tell me again.” Ferid urged as he removed the rest of his clothing. He
moved to sit on the edge of the bed, pulling Mika on top of him. The blond
couldn’t keep his balance on his own, so Ferid kept a close grip on his hips,
helping him as Mika lowered himself onto Ferid’s painfully hardened cock. When
he is completely sheathed inside Mika, Ferid lets out a shuddering breath.
There is no better feeling than Mika’s hot, tight channel.
“Please, Ferid, fuck me.” Mika whispered, leaning in to brush his lips against
Ferid’s.
The tightly wound control Ferid always carried with him snaps at those simple,
yet destructive words. He makes sure he has a good grip on Mika before he jerks
his hips up, driving deeper into Mika. The brutal thrust is followed by another
and another. Mika can only gasp and scream, giving into the delirious pleasure
as Ferid slams into him. It’s fast and rough, just how Mika likes it.
Through their labored breaths and slapping of flesh, Mika uttered one final
word that sends Ferid into the highest peaks of pleasure.
“Master.”
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Omegaverse, Omega!Mika, Alpha!Yuu,
Knotting, AU *****
The suppressants were beginning to lose their effect, Mika noted. Most days he
could get by just fine, but he forced himself to remain at home during the
three days of his Heat.
During those days he could barely stand on his trembling legs, the need to be
filled, taken, gnawing away at his insides. Nothing he did could alleviate the
pulsating heat that engulfed his body. All he could do was writhe and scream
and sob. Wishing with all of his strength for all of it to end; end before he
went insane.
“You’ve found your mate. That’s why the suppressants are losing their effects.
Your body knows that what you really need is within reach, it won’t settle for
replacements until you’ve had your Alpha.” Lacus smirked down at him, dropping
down another file on his desk that would surely keep Mika up well past
midnight.
His mate? What kind of nonsense was this now? The term mate had long since been
rendered obsolete. With the decline of the population years ago, there was no
longer any time to wait and settle down with ones fated mate. Couples were
encouraged to copulate many times, even with different partners in order to
restore some semblance of balance and normality. Mating was all it was, a
simple fuck for either pleasure or to breed children.
Mika put the entire ordeal out of his mind, chalking up Lacus statements to his
more traditional upbringing.
It resurfaced in a much grander fashion the night he invited Yuu over for
drinks.
That morning he’d made sure to take a double dose of his suppressants, making a
note to check with his doctor if perhaps he should switch to another brand.
“…something about you lately.”
Mika looked up when he caught the last bit of what Yuu was saying. The raven
was sitting cross-legged on the floor, his eyes fixated completely on Mika. A
dangerously familiar warmth began to bubble in his stomach and he averted his
eyes from Yuu’s piercing look.
“For some time now, I’ve noticed your scent. I shouldn’t be able to, should I?”
Yuu was moving closer, his voice low and husky, sending chills down Mika’s
back.
No, not Yuu. It couldn’t be. Yuu was his childhood friend. Yuu was the closest
thing he had ever had to family. Yuu was…
“Every time I look at you, every time, all I want to do is take you. I’ve
imagined so many times how you’d look underneath me, my name on your lips.” The
soft rumble in those words made Mika want to bend over and present his slicked
up hole to the man before him. He flinched when a warm hand brushed his cheek.
Their eyes met, and in that moment all coherent thought flew out of Mika. In an
instant, their lips crashed. It was a heated kiss that frayed the last
remaining ounce of reasoning Mika could’ve possessed. It had never felt like
this before. Not even the few times Mika had allowed himself to be taken by
strangers during the peaks of his Heat in his younger years.
Teeth nipped at his lips and jaw, as eager hands removed his clothing. No words
passed between them, only kneeing whines of need and dominating growls. Purely
animalistic.
When Mika was pushed down on his couch, knees drawn up to his chest, he knew
that Lacus had been right. As Yuu lined up his cock to Mika’s slickened hole
and slowly pushed inside, Mika knew Yuu was who he needed. The burning ache
lessened with each brutal thrust from the man, the Alpha, above him.
He wanted to be filled by Yuu’s seed. He wanted Yuu to fuck him until he could
no longer remember his name. He wanted everything, everything that Yuu could
give him.
“Inside, come inside!” Mika cried out, rocking his hips in an attempt to match
Yuu’s thrusts. His hand reached for his own cock against his stomach, eyes
locked onto Yuu’s feverish gaze. His words seemed to have the desired effect,
because soon after Yuu slammed into him at just the right angle, sending them
both over the edge.
Mika gasped as he felt Yuu’s knot swell inside of him, stretching him just
below to the point of pain. Yuu kissed him then, a slow, sweet kiss that left
Mika just as breathless as the mind-blowing sex.
The idea of having a mate didn’t seem quite so silly now, Mika mused, pulling
Yuu in for another kiss.
***** Kureto/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Dub-con, AU, Dark *****
Had it not been for Mahiru’s fickle heart, the boy would have been long dead by
now. She’d explained, in grand detail, how she’d found him buried under the icy
snow.
“Cold as death, and with the color to match.” Mahiru had said, a delicate hand
over her chest. Guren, as always the faithful servant at her side, was the one
to carry the boy into one of the guest rooms. Kureto had kept a distance,
eyeing the shivering boy with only mild interest.
“I’ll speak to father in the morning. I’ve been in need of some extra help.”
And with that, Mahiru left the room, ordering Guren to fetch the servants to
aid the boy.
That was the first winter that Mikaela spent at the Hiiragi Manor.
                                      ...
The boy barely spoke the first few months. The only reason why they learned his
name was because it was etched inside a gold locket he kept around his pale
neck, and along with it a small prayer.
Archangel Michael, protector of children, bless this child and steer him from
harm. Amen.
Kureto had read over that prayer more times than he could count. He’d nearly
laughed himself silly the first time he’d read it. Had the boy truly been
blessed, he would have never stepped foot inside this house.
...
Kureto paused, leaning by the doorway that led to the dining room. After an
entire morning of strict training under his father’s critical eye, he’d
expected to be greeted by a warm dinner and something strong to wash it down
with.
Instead, he found Mikaela down on the floor, long fingers picking at the glass
strewn about him.
“Mikaela.” Kureto called out to the boy, taking a few steps into the room.
Mikaela stiffened before he rose to his feet, giving a quick bow of respect.
“I apologize for the mess, young master. I’ll clean it up immediately.” The
words were said in a single breath, Mikaela’s blue eyes glued to the ground.
Kureto moved closer and reached out for Mikaela’s face. He grabbed the boy’s
chin and guided his face up. The angry red mark on his left cheek left little
to the imagination. Mahiru was in a foul mood today.
Kureto clicked his tongue in annoyance, releasing Mikaela from his hold.
Mikaela was on the floor in an instant, gathering up all the shard of glass.
Kureto left the room more determined than ever. One single thought consuming
his mind.
                                      ...
The prettiest things were the most fragile, the most delicate. Mahiru had not
been able to understand that. She was too rough, violent. Of course, Kureto
couldn’t boast to be the gentlest man, but he did draw the line at damaging
pretty things.
Blue eyes bore into his, the adoration that swam beneath them exhilarating. He
brushed his thumb over swollen red lips, slowly gliding his hand down Mikaela’s
jaw, his neck, and then finally coming to rest on the boy’s chest. He fingered
the locket that lay between Mikaela’s nipples. He’d thought many times of
ripping it off the boy and replacing it with one that bared the Hiiragi family
crest. A clear symbol of ownership for the world to see, as if the countless
marks he left on Mikaela’s body weren’t enough.
Kureto shifted his hips then, his fingers teasing the creamy white skin under
his touch. He’d kept Mikaela on the brink for what seemed like hours now. Close
enough to taste his release but not to touch it. He bucked his hips again,
enjoying the way Mikaela arched his back, his hands balling up on top of
Kureto’s chest. For a moment, Mikaela tightened around him as he rolled his
hips, a long, drawn-out moan filling the space between them.
Desperation was beginning to lace Mikaela’s voice, it filled his gasps and tore
filthy words from his once pure lips, and it was the most beautiful prayer
Kureto had ever heard.
***** YuuMika Drabble (Request&Anon Request) NSFW: Awkward First Time,
University AU, Shy!Mika, Confident!Yuu *****
Chapter Notes
     This is extra long because I had two similar requests for an awkward
     first time and decided to combine them into one drabble.
“If you do that, then I can’t see your face.”
“That’s kind of the point.” Came the muffled reply from behind a pair of hands.
Yuu grinned and leaned over Mika’s nearly naked body. He had yet to remove the
boy’s underwear, and that was only because he’d seen how nervous the other had
gotten.
Yuu placed a soft kiss on the back of Mika’s hands, his smile softening when
blue eyes peeked at him through slender fingers.
“You know, if you aren’t ready yet, we can stop.” Yuu said. He kept his eyes
focused on Mika’s flushed face, his gaze dipping down to the boy’s lips as Mika
tugged on the supple flesh with his teeth.
“I don’t want to stop.” Mika answered without hesitation. “I just,” Mika
averted his eyes this time, “I’ve never…and you have, so…” Mika’s brows
furrowed as he turned his head, his cheeks redder than ever. Yuu could have
jumped him, but restrained himself.
“I don’t care if you’ve never done this before, Mika.” He left out how much his
stomach jumped at the idea of him being the first person Mika would know this
intimately. Yuu guided Mika’s face back toward his, making sure the other
didn’t break eye contact.
“I want you, and if you’ll let me, I’ll make sure to make this the most
pleasurable experience you’ve ever had.” Yuu waited until Mika nodded, the
previous worry in his eyes ebbing away. Yuu brushed his lips against Mika’s
before slowly making his way down.
He nipped at Mika’s neck, first causing the boy to giggle with his teasing
touches and then to moan and arch his back as he sucked on the tender flesh.
Once Mika’s breathing became erratic, Yuu left the boy’s neck alone and moved
to his chest. He followed the same pattern; kissing and teasing the boy’s
nipples with his tongue and fingers. Mika’s legs spread even wider apart when
he sucked one of the pebbled pink nipples into his mouth, his teeth eagerly
joining in.
As he continued to play with Mika’s sensitive chest, his fingers slipped into
the hem of Mika’s underwear.
“Can I go on?” Yuu asked, kissing his way down to Mika’s bellybutton. He looked
up to see Mika nod furiously, the beautiful blush on his face reaching the tips
of his ear. Yuu’s lip quirked up.
Slowly, still giving Mika plenty of chance to change his mind, Yuu tugged the
boy’s underwear off. He heard Mika’s faint gasp as the cool air touched his
heated erection. Mika’s cock was slender and pink, much like the boy himself at
the moment. Yuu leaned in closer, using his thumb and forefinger to pull back
the foreskin that covered the mushroom head. Mika gasped and jerked his hips
up. Yuu could tell that if he touched the boy too much, he would climax much
too early. Yuu would have been just as happy to suck on Mika until the boy
exploded in his mouth, legs wrapped around Yuu’s head, but that could be saved
for later.
Yuu reached over to the bedside table and retrieved the bottle of lube he
always kept at hand. As he covered his fingers in the viscous liquid, he was
extremely aware of the heated gaze on him.
“I’ve thought about this for so long, you know.” Mika said in a breathy voice.
“Some nights I could hear you through the bathroom door, when you thought I was
asleep. I’d hear you groan my name and I felt like my body would melt.” Yuu
nearly crushed the bottle of lube in his hand. He knew those late night
sessions with himself would come back to bite him in the ass. How else was he
to deal with the frustrations that came with having a dorm-mate as gorgeous as
Mika?
“Let me show you what I’ve thought about for long.” Yuu licked his lips as he
pressed his lubed finger to the furrowed skin of Mika’s hole. It was also pink,
and Yuu was tempted to lick it until Mika shouted his name. He’d never been a
fan of rimming, but with Mika it was different. He wanted everything the boy
was willing to give him.
“Yuu…” His name spilled from Mika’s lips, a needy plead wrapped into a
beautiful moan. Yuu added another finger, twisting them at just the right
angle. Mika arched off the bed, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. Yuu was
so enraptured by the sight he made, he kept plunging his fingers inside,
grazing the boy’s prostate each time.
“I’m, Yuu, please! I’m–” Mika’s words were cut short as he came all over his
stomach, mouth forming around a silent scream.
After a moment, Yuu slipped his finger out of Mika, earning himself a small,
sated smile from the other. It disappeared when Mika caught sight of Yuu’s
still hard cock. The boy sat up, his movements heavy and languid.
“I should, let me help,” Mika said, reaching out to Yuu’s straining erection.
“No, it’s okay, Mika. You don’t have–” Yuu’s face grew hot as he avoided Mika’s
touch.
“Well, it isn’t fair that I’m the only one to get off, so I don’t mind,
really.” Mika insisted with shy smile. Yuu was caught by the boy’s mesmerizing
look that he failed to notice when Mika got closer, his hand sliding down
toward Yuu’s cock. All it took was one single brush of Mika’s fingers, and Yuu
came all over Mika’s hand. It was mortifying.
“Shit, I’m sorry.” Yuu breathed out. This had not gone how he’d imagined it at
all.
“Don’t be.” Mika said, pecking Yuu on the lips. “I like having this effect on
you.” He murmured against Yuu’s ear. “Next time, though, I hope you’ll be
inside of me when you come.”
Yuu could swear he momentarily lost consciousness once he heard those words
come out of Mika’s lips.
“You know, I’m starting to think the whole shy thing was just an act, Mika.”
Yuu glowered, running his hands through Mika’s blond hair. His only reply was a
peal of laughter.
***** Crowley/Mika/Ferid Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Both sucking Mika’s
blood, set after Shinjuku battle *****
Chapter Notes
     Anon asked for dp but I wasn’t able to deliver, so sorry, Anon! I
     made it a little longer for you though, so I hope it makes up for it.
He really wanted to drive his sword through Ferid’s smirking face.
Half of the reason being for the annoying words spilling from his mouth, and
the other for the infuriatingly amazing things he could do with his mouth.
“Ah, don’t glare like that, Mika-chan. We just find it adorable how your face
lit up once you saw your precious Yuu.” Ferid chuckled, the warm breath hitting
Mika’s already swollen cock. Mika bites back his words as another set of hands
falls on his chest. They aren’t as familiar as Ferid’s, they are still learning
where to pinch and where to caress. They move over his nipples as a chin comes
to rest on his shoulder.
“I found that expression you wore after your encounter completely tantalizing,
Mikaela-kun.” Mika can’t stop the shivers that spasm across his back as that
low voice hits his sensitive ear.
He can’t say more, not as Ferid has him in his mouth again, and not when a
slick finger presses inside of him. He can only moan, his head falling back
against the strong chest of Crowley Eusford. An unlikely partner, but not an
unwanted one. Mika had been drawn in by the man’s physique the first time
they’d met, and of course, Ferid had taken notice.
Mika suspected there was something else there, he’d seen how close the two got,
but he couldn’t say that he actually cared. Even if they thought he was simply
here for them to use as they pleased, Mika found a way to have his own needs
met, all the while twisting tenuous strings around those around him. This was
just one step toward his goal.
And it sure did have its perks.
Another finger joined the one already inside of him, their twisting along with
Ferid’s tongue pushing his toward the edge. He bucked his hips, but Crowley’s
impressive hold left him only whining in frustration.
“What cute sounds you make.” The words caressed the side of his neck, a gasp
left him as teeth bit down on the flesh, not enough to pierce the skin but the
threat was there.
“Not yet, Crowley. I am merely sharing my darling Mika-chan, not giving him
away.” Ferid crooned, placing a single kiss to Mika’s thigh as he pulled his
fingers away and sat up.
Mika couldn’t care less about the banter the two engaged in after that, instead
preparing himself for what was to come. They’d done it once before, but it had
been more pain than pleasure and Mika had ordered them to stop. It was one of
the few instances that he’d truly felt grateful for being Krul’s favorite.
Mika took a deep breath, and stayed still as he felt the two shift around him.
He considered closing his eyes, but that would only put him more on edge. He
sucked in a deep gulp of air as felt the tip of Crowley’s cock slip past the
tight ring of muscle. His trembling thighs were held tight as the man behind
pushed into him. Once he was fully seated on top of Crowley’s cock, Mika let
out a shuddering breath. Crowley was thicker than Ferid, but they were about
the same length.
Crowley jerked his hips up, and Mika’s moan was swallowed by Ferid’s eager
mouth. He had to pull away when he felt Ferid’s fingers circle his already full
entrance. He screamed when a finger slipped inside.
“You can have some now, but careful not to take too much.” Ferid said, his lips
and tongue playing with Mika’s peaked nipples. The warning was clear and
absolute.
With Crowley deep inside of him and Ferid’s teasing fingers, Mika barely had
enough voice left when he felt the man’s fangs sink into his neck. Crowley
moaned, the sound vibrating through Mika’s veins. He felt his vision blur when
Ferid abandoned his previous ministrations and leaned into where Crowley was
feeding. He heard an exchange of fuzzy words and then another set of fangs
pierced him.
The pain from the sharp teeth was nothing compared to the exhilarating pleasure
that washed over him as Crowley squeezed his own forgotten cock. It was a
little rougher than he was used to, but his body responded eagerly. With a
silent cry, Mika came, his vision flashing white.
***** Lacus/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Wall sex *****
A feeble chuckle escaped Mika’s mouth, the sound rolling into a hiss as fingers
pressed against him.
“What’s so funny?” The voice whispered into his ear, eliciting a shiver.
He’d wanted to say that the idea of him and Lacus doing this had seemed
laughable. Really. Lacus had made it clear for some time now that he’d wanted a
physical relationship with Mika. His double entendres and heated stares had
left very little to the imagination. He’d refused, of course. Mika hadn’t
thought all vampires were so lascivious. He hadn’t counted on his own desires
flaring without his permission.
Now, here they were, Mika with his pants around his ankles and Lacus with his
fingers deep inside Mika’s ass. He’d be rolling in laughter if Lacus’ fingers
weren’t doing such a damn good job.
“I know you need this as bad as I do.” Lacus’ lips brushed the back of his
neck, their gentleness unnerving.
Mika tensed as the fingers curled and spread inside of him. He shut his eyes
and leaned his head against the hard wall, trying to keep his breathing even
and his voice low. An involuntary moan left his lips when Lacus slid his
fingers out.
Mika braced himself on the wall, waiting for the man behind him to push into
him. Instead, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion as Lacus tugged at his arm,
turning him around.
“I want to see your face.” Lacus clarified, his eyes gleaming as he wrapped his
arms around Mika’s waist, hoisting him up. Out of instinct, Mika wound his legs
around Lacus’ hips, barely suppressing his surprised squeak.
He had no time to complain about their position before Lacus aligned himself
with Mika’s stretched hole and thrust in. In one fluid motion he was buried to
the hilt. Mika’s mouth fell open, but no sound came out. He could feel himself
spams around the abrupt intrusion, his body basking in the delicious mix of
pain and pleasure.
Once he felt he needed more, Mika tried to swivel his hips, seeking more
friction, more heat. Lacus took the hint and let loose. He pulled back slowly,
only to drive back in, a grunt falling next to Mika’s flushed cheek. One hand
left Mika’s waist and circled his neglected cock, teasing the sensitive flesh.
Mika gasped and writhed, digging his nails into Lacus’ shoulders.
He didn’t care that the hard surface of the wall scraped against his back,
didn’t care that he’d have a hell of a backache tomorrow, and at that point,
didn’t care that his voice grew out of his control. He screamed, his head
falling back as his vision exploded into bright white fire.
Lacus groaned, spilling his own release inside of Mika.
For a moment, both remained still, only their chests heaving with the effort to
regulate their breathing. In that brief moment, before the fog of their mutual
climax dissipated, Lacus leaned down and claimed Mika’s mouth in a kiss.
***** ShinoaMika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Teasing and Light Bondage *****
Chapter Notes
     This took far too long to post and I apologize, but I just wanted to
     thank anon who requested MikaNoa because I needed more of it in my
     life!
He’d known she was interested in things like this for a while now. How she’d
gotten this particular interest was still a mystery to him, one he’d rather
liked to remain a mystery.
He gave one last tug at the rope binding his hands behind his back, testing it
to see if it really was secure. She’d left his feet free, but there was a
secure blindfold over his eyes. He slowly breathed in through his nose, trying
to ignore the excitement that was beginning to creep up on him as he sat there.
“You definitely look better than I thought you would.” Shinoa’s voice washed
over him, causing heat to pool in his belly. She was behind him, hands
threading through his hair.
Mikaela gulped, already feeling his body react to her light touches, “You’re
compliments are always so sweet.” He drawled.
His blood raced when soft lips pressed against his neck.
“Would you rather I recite what captivates me from seeing you like this? The
lovely glow of the moon on your skin, the contrast of the rough rope next to
your soft frame,” she paused to tease his ear with her teeth and tongue.
“I’d rather you don’t.” Mikaela gasped out, “And, I’m not soft.” He added
weakly as Shinoa’s hands began their journey down his chest, undoing his shirt
with swift fingers.
Shinoa hummed, no longer interested in simple chatter. He let his head fall
back as Shinoa continued to explore him with her greedy hands and mouth.
As much as he’d had his reservations about trying this, he was enjoying it far
too much to fully recall the reasons why he’d put it off for so long. He really
hated it when Shinoa was right. It just gave her more reason to throw around
that smug smile of hers.
He cursed the low groan of disappointment that left him when she pulled away.
“You’re far too transparent.” Shinoa giggled, her hands falling on his lap. His
breathing sped up as he felt her fingers caress his thighs. He bit down on his
tongue to keep the noises in. It wasn’t that he feared being overheard, they
were completely alone today, but he just didn’t want her to always have her
way.
It was useless once she undid his trousers, her nails intentionally running
through his stomach. Her hands came dangerously close to his cock before they
renewed their teasing of his thighs. He groaned, equal parts frustrated and
turned on.
“I really hate you, you know that.” Mikaela scowled, feeling like a petulant
child. Shinoa laughed as she crawled into his lap.
“Nonsense.” She said, brushing their lips together, “You adore me.”
He really hated that she was always right.
***** ShinoaMika Drabble (Anon Request) SFW: Shinoa teases Mika, touches butt
*****
Chapter Notes
     I love the title to this one ok, and damn had it been a long time
     since I last did one of these.
“There’s no reason to scowl like that, you don’t want to get wrinkles on that
pretty face of yours, do you?” Shinoa’s smirk widened when she saw Mika’s eye
twitch.
“Why are you even in here, Hiiragi?” Mika finally spoke, and Shinoa saw how he
struggled to maintain his cool mask of indifference. She peeked over his
shoulder, glancing at the various curious eyes that were on them.
“The festival, or have you forgotten you and I are supposed to help organize an
event?” Shinoa quirked a brow, her lips never losing their teasing smile. She
could have waited until they were alone, but she just loved to tease him while
they had an audience. It made him squirm even more when he knew others were
watching them.
“Can’t you come by after club activities are over?” His eyes held a warning,
but Shinoa simply grinned. This was too easy.
“I sure can’t. Unlike you, Mika-chan, I have nothing else to do. So, if you
want I can just wait here until—”
“No!” The sudden outburst drew more attention, and Shinoa could see the blush
that was beginning to creep up Mika’s face.
Mika grumbled something under his breath, his voice too low for Shinoa to hear,
but she was sure they weren’t words fit for the student body president.
“Wait here and stop talking.” Mika said between gritted teeth. He composed
himself before turning around to face his loyal followers. Shinoa barely
suppressed her giggles as Mika dismissed them, promising a more extensive
meeting the next time they met.
“They’re so devoted to you, I don’t know if it’s endearing or creepy.” Shinoa
said when they were alone, “Well, not much different from how the soccer club
idolizes Yuu.”
Mika snorted, his mask slipping now that it was just the two of them, “Yuu
doesn’t need anyone to idolize him, he does that enough all by himself.”
“Speaking of Yuu, he’s waiting for us downstairs.” Shinoa said, glancing at the
clock hanging above the door. She waited; one, two, three…
“What?!” Mika was practically fuming now. “You said—what about the event?”
Shinoa shrugged, “As if it’s that hard to figure out, we’re doing what they’ve
always done; a maid café.” She watched, highly amused, as Mika sputtered, all
traces of his cool composure gone.
“I refuse.” He finally managed, looking very much like a petulant child. Huh,
so that’s where Yuu had learned that look.
“That’s not up for you to refuse, besides you’ll be the cutest maid around.”
Shinoa smiled, nudging Mika with her elbow. There was a huff and finally a look
of resignation.
“You set this all up, didn’t you?” Mika bit out as he gathered his belongings.
“Yuu just said, get Mika to skip a few days of club activities so we can all
hang out. Having you in a maid outfit was for my own benefit, I admit that
much.” She chuckled as Mika rolled his eyes.
“Look, I’m sorry, okay? It won’t be so bad, I’ll be dressed up too!” She tried
to appease him, throwing him the most sympathetic look she could muster. When
she saw his face soften she took it a step further, extending her arms and
offering him a hug. No matter how much he tried to deny it, Shinoa knew how
much Mika liked receiving physical comfort.
Mika relented and accepted Shinoa’s hug as a form of apology. He regretted it
the moment he felt her hands brush against his backside. He pulled away, his
blush extending all the way to the tips of his hair.
“I don’t know which one of you is worst.” Mika grumbled, turning on his heel
and walking ahead of Shinoa.
“Oh, come on! I didn’t do it on purpose.” Shinoa called out after him,
amusement lacing her voice. “I’m so short after all, that’s all I could reach!”
“I hate you both!” Mika yelled back. His only reply was Shinoa’s uncontrollable
laughter.  
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Catboy!Mika, Begging, Rimming *****
Mika’s shallow breathing and soft gasps were all that filled Yuu’s bedroom. He
watches, enthralled, as the blond curls his spine, his tail and golden ears
twitching.
The first thing he’d received from Mikaela had been a sharp scratch just below
his cheek. The blond had hissed and lashed out, blue eyes wide and frightened.
He’d been stubborn, refusing to touch any of the meals Yuu made for him and
preferring to close himself off in the bathroom.
“Patience and kindness is what he needs the most now.” Yoichi would say after
Yuu finished his rounds of complaining over the wild Cat he’d picked up. It was
easy for him to say, he didn’t have a Cat nearly his size lunging at him at
every opportunity.  
“What do you want?” Yuu asks, his fingers tracing the lines of Mika’s chest.
Mika whines, incoherent words tumbling clumsily out of his mouth.
Yuu chuckles, “You’re gonna have to try better than that.”
Yuu had never considered owning a Pet himself. He’d never liked the idea of
human hybrids in the first place, so when they began breeding specific hybrids
for the purpose of selling them off as Pets, he knew he wouldn’t partake. While
some Pets were used as companions for children, most were sold in order to do
cheap labor, or worse; as sex toys.
He could almost bite his tongue now at his own hypocrisy.
Yuu likes hearing Mika beg. It’s sweet, arousing, and rushes blood straight to
his cock.  
“Please,” Mika moans, licking his lips. “Please—I need…”
“You need?” Yuu draws up his eyebrows, fingers now tracing Mika’s dripping wet
hole.
Yuu had been horrified the first time Mika went into heat. He’d woken up to
pained yowls, and had thought Mika was dying. After, he’d been told it was only
normal because Mika had finally reached puberty, he’d wanted to crawl under a
rock and never come out.
“What do you need, kitten?” That got a pleasant shudder from the blond writhing
on his bed.
Shakily, Mika turned himself over and got on all fours, bending his back until
his ass jutted out, tail flicking.
“Feel good…need, please.” Mika mumbles, his head resting on his folded arms,
eyes nearly black from raw desire. Yuu grins, pleased with himself. He knows
exactly what Mika wants.
Yuu takes his time to caress the soft flesh of Mika’s ass, pressing his fingers
just so in order to see red marks bloom over the skin. When Mika jerks his hips
back, a desperate moan leaving his lips, Yuu no longer feel the need to hold
out. He spreads Mika’s cheeks apart with his thumbs and dives right in.
Mika screams, ears flattening against his head as his back arches in pleasure.
It’s easy for Yuu’s tongue to slip inside of him, twisting and prodding. It’s
not enough. It doesn’t ease the need to be filled. It just leaves him craving
more, always more. He doesn’t know whether to shout in frustration or glee when
he feels Yuu pull away.    
“Tell me.” Yuu’s voice is like steel, and Mika wants nothing more than to obey
anything the man says. He can hear the rustle of clothes, hears Yuu prepare
himself.
He gasps when his tail is gripped a little too roughly, just a fraction below
painful.
“Tell me.” Yuu repeats once more. Mika is almost purring in satisfaction.
“Fuck me, Master.”
He has no time to say anything else before Yuu thrusts into him, leaving him
speechless.
***** Guren/Mika Drabble (Request) NSFW: Stripper!Mika, Infidelity, AU *****
 
He really should have guessed it. His friends’ idea of a joke was neither funny
nor original, and Guren found himself wondering why he was even friends with
these people. Shinya shot him an apologetic smile, the only one who knew of his
little secret affairs in college, but he kept his mouth drawn in a tight smile.
“And, who’s the lucky bachelor who’s getting the private show?” The boisterous
voice of the club’s host dragged him out of his head. Guren didn’t have to say
a word as Norito quickly pointed at him. He gave a tense smile as the host
greeted him and asked for him to follow him. Guren followed, leaving behind the
hooting of his companions. He wondered if he could convince Mahiru to scratch
off their names from their list of guests. Most likely it would be a no. Mahiru
had coordinated everything herself and she wouldn’t allow Guren to make such a
drastic change to their seating arrangements. He loved her, he truly did, but
he’d began noticing a few things about her. Small things really. Unimportant
things.
“Just make yourself comfortable, handsome. He’ll be here in a minute.” The host
gave him a quick nod and disappeared, closing the door behind him. Guren
glanced around the small room he’d been taken to. It was decorated in dark
colors, rich plums and dull maroons. He sat on the plush couch that was pressed
up against the wall, the side-table offering him a variety of drinks. He didn’t
take anything, preferring to keep a clear head. Guren sighed, briefly
considering slipping out before the stripper made his appearance.
The lights dimmed and soft, sultry music began playing.
He could still make it to the door if he ran.
He heard a door open from somewhere, and he realized there was a hidden
entrance behind one of the heavy curtains hanging from the opposite wall. It
moved as a man stepped into view.
All thoughts of leaving fled out of Guren, his eyes drinking in the sight of
the boy that walked out. He was all pale skin and had the bluest eyes Guren had
ever seen. He was thin, with wiry muscles on his exposed arms. Golden hair fell
in delicate tresses down to his chin, framing his face nicely. Guren gulped,
shifting as he felt himself get hard at the mere sight of the blond.
“I’ll be entertaining you tonight, sir.” The blond spoke in well-practiced,
silky voice. Guren could only nod. Full pink lips curled into a coy smile. The
beat of the music changed slightly, and the blond got closer, swaying his hips.
Guren watched as the blond unbuttoned his shirt, his body never losing the
rhythm of the song. The shirt went flying off somewhere, exposing more creamy
skin for Guren’s eyes to trace over. He was just starting to admire the blond’s
pretty pink nipples when he began undoing his pants, a slow sensual twist of
his body.
Guren had to bite back the groan as the blond bent over, pants falling off and
revealing long pale legs. He was only clad in ridiculously tiny black shorts.
They hugged his thighs and supple ass perfectly, giving Guren a clear picture
of what he looked underneath them.
He was so enraptured with the beautiful sight of the blond he jumped when he
realized the blond was moving closer, climbing into his lap.
“W-what are you doing?” Seeing the blond was one thing, but having him so close
was dangerous. Very dangerous.
“It was explicitly stated that you paid for a full lap-dance. Do you not want
it, sir?” The blond cocked his head to the side. He was not yet fully seated on
top of Guren, he was holding himself up with his knees, hands on either side of
Guren’s shoulders.
“No, I…I do.” Guren cringed when those specific words slipped out, mocking him.
The blond didn’t seem to notice and just smiled before he began to grind his
hips to the music.
Guren’s breathing came in harsh, short pants when the blond finally settled on
his lap, a shock going through Guren when the blond’s ass rubbed against his
clothed erection. His hands automatically went to the blond’s hips. The blond
looked conflicted for a moment, his face dusting with pink.
“You can’t—I mean, you aren’t allowed to touch me, sir.” The blond spoke, his
voice no longer a professional tone, it sounded strained. Guren frowned as the
blond took hold of his hands, dragging them off his hips.
Guren stared up at wide blue eyes, wondering if he’d scared the blond. His cock
twitched when he saw the desire in those blue eyes. A heavy blush filled the
blond’s cheeks when he realized Guren had caught onto him.
“Guren.” He whispered his name, his hips grinding up as he did so.
“Ah.” The blond gasped at the sudden movement, his hands tightening around
Guren’s arms. The blond bit his lip, an uncertain look flickering through his
face before he rolled his hips down.
In that moment, Guren forgot about everything else but the blond sitting on his
lap. He let his hands wander again, the blond not even trying to stop him as he
began touching him. Guren trailed over the blond’s back, his nails grazing the
soft skin as he want. When his hands cupped the blond’s ass, the boy gave a
sharp jerk of his hips, a low moan filling the heated air between them.
He knew he should have stopped, but his body refused to listen. He kept a firm
grip on the blond’s backside, rolling his hips over and over again. The blond
gasped and moaned, his fingers tangling themselves in Guren’s hair.
“I’m going to—!” The blond cried out, his climax sending tremors all throughout
his body. Guren held him close as he followed, his hips jerking wildly as he
came.
For a moment, it was only their harsh breathing. The blond recovered first,
nearly tripping over his feet as he hurried off Guren’s lap. Guren held him up,
also getting to his feet. He couldn’t stop but stare at the wet patch on the
blond’s shorts, feeling desire stir in him again.
“Shit. Shit.I shouldn’t have…you shouldn’t have…” The blond was rambling,
hastily picking up his discarded clothing. Guren simply watched him, only
reacting when the blond began to make his escape from the room. Guren reached
out for him, taking a firm grip of his arm.
The blond stared up at him, confusion mingling with something Guren quite
place. He opened his mouth but nothing came out.
“I…”
I do.
Guren snapped his mouth just, reeling as it all came back to him. The
expression on the blond’s face darkened, before it dropped all together, a
polite smile masking his features.
“Thank you for your patronage, I suggest you wash up before you return to your
party. Have a pleasant evening, sir.” With that, the blond snatched his arm
away and turned his back on Guren, disappearing behind the curtain.
Guren stood there a moment, unsure what to do with himself. He fell on the
couch, hands gripping his hair as shame quickly replaced the afterglow of his
release.
***** YuuMika Drabble SFW: Pining, Knight!Yuu, Prince!Mika, Arranged Marriage
*****
Chapter Summary
     In order to protect his people, Mikaela agrees to an arranged
     marriage with Lord Ferid.
Chapter Notes
     Based on this text_post, and totally @severealm‘s fault.
“M-m-marriage?” Mikaela struggled with the word so foreign to his lips. He
pressed his hand against the cool, marble wall, needing to ground himself.
“I don’t like it. You have to believe this was never my intention, but…” Krul
sighed. She looked weary, troubled, and much older than Mikaela had ever seen
her. “We need his cooperation. Our enemies grow stronger with each passing day,
and I cannot take this war on by myself. He offers greater resources, a
powerful army, and assures me of your protection and the protection of
Sanguinem.”
Mikaela tried to wrap his head around his mother’s words. He’d been told from a
very early age, from the age his mother found him dying one winter’s night,
that he had a duty to his people. He would be well-cared for, sheltered, and
protected, so long as he swore to do right by his people. Krul needed a strong
heir, and Mikaela had sworn to be just that.
“I understand.” Mikaela said, using every ounce of strength to keep him jaw
from trembling.
Silence bled between them, before the rustling of Krul’s dress made him glance
up. She was directly in front of him, her eyes holding an expression he was
sure matched his own. She reached up, cupping the side of his face.
“From the moment I saw you, I knew you’d be the one to save this land from my
past mistakes. I truly am sorry.” The touch lingered for a moment, before Krul
moved away, turning away from him.
“I will go make the announcement.” Her voice was tight, but it did not waver.
Mikaela watched her go, an unpleasant heaviness settling in his chest.
                                      ...
He was running, aimlessly. The cold wind blew around him, howling up at the
silver moon.
He ran, the stinging in his eyes a mixture of the chilly weather and the
emotion gnawing at his insides. He’d undone his collar, his vest laying
somewhere in the dry grass. He wanted to scream, but his voice wouldn’t come
out.
“Mika.”
There was only one person in the entire world that called him that.
Mikaela stopped, falling to the cold, dead grass. Laughter bubbled out of his
mouth, as tears trailed down his cheeks. He wiped at them with his sleeve,
ashamed of the weakness he was showing the other man.
“I told you I wanted to be alone.” Mikaela mumbled, eyes never leaving the dark
sky above him. Footsteps told him that the man was approaching him.
“Sorry, I didn’t catch that part.” Yuichirou said as he sat beside him. The
light of the moon bounced off his steel breastplate. He’d once asked Yuichirou
if he found wearing the heavy armor for the majority of the day uncomfortable.
He’d gotten an amused smile along with, “I’m used to it by now.”
Mikaela sat up, his eyes now falling to the rolling hills ahead of him.
“I have no right to feel this way, right? I’ve had a good life thanks to her. I
no longer go cold or hungry, fearing the night and its dangers. I was happy—am
happy.” Mikaela paused, waiting for Yuichirou to say something, anything.
He glanced at the man, startled to see such a grim expression on his face.
Yuichirou’s eyes bore into his, leaving him rooted to his spot on the ground.
He looked like he wanted to say something, as if the words were yearning to
burst out, but there was only silence.
Finally, Yuichirou looked away, sounding strained as he said, “All of your
feelings are valid, Mika. Don’t ever forget that.”
Yuichirou stood abruptly after that, no longer meeting Mika’s gaze.
“It is time for you to return to the castle, they’ll be expecting you.”
Mikaela nodded, giving the tranquil land one last look before he followed his
most trusted knight up to the place he would no longer be calling home.
                                      ...
“Absolutely not.”
Hushed whispers broke throughout the room. Yuichirou carefully watched for any
false move.
“Yuichirou has been by my side since I was a child. He has earned his place as
my loyal knight, and no marriage to you will dissolve that.” Mikaela spoke with
such ferocity that Yuichirou couldn’t help the swell of pride that filled his
chest. He stomped down the urge to smirk at the displeased looking man. His
amusement quickly soured when he saw Lord Ferid approach Mika. The threat
registered in his eyes, and Yuichirou was in front of Mika in an instant.
He heard Mika’s soft gasp of surprise as he locked eyes with Lord Ferid’s, his
hand grasping the hilt of his sword.
“Quite the guard dog you have here, my darling.” The joking tone was mingled
with irritation, and Yuichirou didn’t back down until Mika’s hand touched his
arm. His tense posture relaxed, but his eyes remained focused on the older man.
He’d sooner rot for the rest of his life in the dungeons than see harm befall
Mikaela.
                                      ...
Yuichirou clenched his teeth, unable to rip his eyes away from the couple in
the middle of the ballroom. In his mind he replayed every possible scenario he
could imagine of a grand escape. All he needed was a diversion, to be quick on
his feet, and a horse. The latter of the two would be the most difficult, since
they were all locked away in the stables. Still, as long as they were fast,
they could reach the outskirts of the forest and disappear into the trees.
Yuichirou knew the forest better than anyone.
“I taught you many things since you came into my care, stupidity was not among
them.” He stood a little straighter as Guren approached him, squaring his
shoulders.
“You taught me that in order to survive, I needed to keep my mouth shut and my
head down.” Yuichirou said tersely.
“And you have, haven’t you? You were even able to climb your way into the
Prince’s bed.” Guren countered, his voice low enough for only Yuichirou to
hear.
“You’re wrong.” He said it a little too loudly, earning annoyed glances from
the guests closest to them. He continued more quietly, “We never…it never got
that far. He doesn’t know of my feelings, and now it’s too late.”
Guren hummed.
“I suppose so.” After a moment, “Just remember that you can still choose to
remain here. There’s no reason for you to torture yourself with their constant
presence.”
Yuichirou’s eyes caught startling blue, and the memory of last night flickered
through his mind. Mika’s soft lips against his, his smooth skin under his
fingertips. Confusion had morphed to desperation and desire. “I don’t want my
first time to be with him, please, Yuu.” Those words had set his body aflame,
overriding the consequences his actions would bring. He’d taken Mika last
night, claiming his body before any other, and no one would ever take that away
from him.
Yuu shook his head before Guren could speak again, gaze lingering on the blush
that spread over Mika’s cheeks, “He’s reason enough.”
***** Yuu/Mika Drabble (Anon Request) NSFW: Rimming *****
His words stutter, falling out in quick succession. Mika tries to hold them
back, but the pleasure is growing too great. Yuu is stretching him out so
completely, so good.  
It had been weeks since they’d been able to find the time to be together. Mika
had felt Yuu’s heated gaze on him all day, had known every single filthy
thought that had gone through his head.
As soon as they were alone, Mika had pounced. A heated series of kisses later,
and Mika eagerly dropped down on all fours.
Mika likes the faint ache to his knees, the cool ground on his forearms.
He whimpers when Yuu pulls out, leaving him empty and wanting.
Mika begs for Yuu to come back, his words sweet and enticing. His hips sway a
little.
He freezes when he feels Yuu’s warm breath hitting the sensitive flesh of his
hole. He can feel himself twitch in anticipation. Yuu chuckles softly, using
his thumbs to pull his cheeks further apart.
Mika bites down on his arm when Yuu’s tongue traces the furrowed skin of his
opening, hoping it will muffle some of the loud noises he is making. Yuu delves
in deeper, hot breath and wet tongue causing shivers to run up and down Mika’s
spine. Mika pushes his ass out more, wanting to give Yuu a better angle. Yuu
hums in response, his tongue pushing in and out in a slow rhythm that has Mika
digging his teeth into his arm, blood seeping out.
Mika bucks back on Yuu’s tongue, caught between wanting Yuu to continue fucking
him with his tongue or switch to his cock. He was so close now.
Yuu pulls out a little, licking a stripe across his fluttering hole, before
plunging back in. A finger joins in, then two.
Mika’s body shakes in pleasure, his eyes fall shut, and he screams.
He rides out Yuu’s fingers and tongue as he comes.
Mika doesn’t know how he ends up on their bed, legs spread and hands thrown
over his head. His head is still swimming, still thrumming in post-orgasmic
bliss. He sees Yuu standing by the bed, his still hard dick in his hand.
His cheeks flush when he realizes that Yuu is jacking off to the sight of him.
He wants to sit up and take Yuu into his mouth, but he feels completely
drained, boneless. All he can do is bend his knees and spread his legs a bit
more.
Yuu’s hand works faster, eyes nearly black as they focus on Mika’s glistening
asshole.
It doesn’t take long for him to groan out Mika’s name, head thrown back, as his
cum dribbles down his softening cock and hand. Mika licks his lips at the
sight.
“That was...something.” Yuu says as he plops down next to him. Mika feels
giddy, laughter pushing past his lips.
He drags himself on top of Yuu and coaxes his into a kiss, pleased with the way
Yuu pulls him closer, arms wrapping around his waist.     
***** Mitsuba/Mika Drabble (Anon-Request) SFW: Omegaverse *****
Chapter Notes
     My first ever Mitsuba/Mika drabble! I hope I did it justice.
Mitsuba is used to things going her way, with our without effort. Her family
name had opened doors that others could only dream of. She’d been born into the
elite, and she’d been born an Alpha.  A rare, prized Alpha.
She knows this is why her parents had pushed her to her limit, to always be
stronger, smarter, better than anyone else. She’d felt her sister’s resentment
all her life, a nagging little voice in the back of her head that reminded her
that it was only out of luck that she had made it this far. She didn’t truly
deserve it. She hadn’t made it this far out of merit.
She was a fraud.
Mitsuba came to hate what she was. She cursed fate, cursed her parents, and
herself.
 
                                       …
 
When she joined Shinoa’s squad her hatred ebbed a little. She found in them
true companionship, true belonging. They welcomed her true self, valued her
voice, even when she was wrong.
Mitsuba found in them the friends she’d never had.
She found family.  
                                       …
                                        
She’d learned at a young age that finding an Omega would be very unlikely. Most
of them had died off long ago, and with most of the world’s population now dead
it was less likely any new ones would be conceived any time soon.
Mitsuba hadn’t cared at the time. She’d had no interest in Omegas, soul bonds,
or mating. She was certain she would never have any need for it, put it out of
her mind completely.  
She was proved wrong years later, when she finally met the person Yuu was
always going on about. The boy that had sacrificed his life to save him. The
boy that had apparently come back from the dead.
Mika-chan.
                                       …
                                        
Something in the air changed.
After the dust settled, Mitsuba noticed the smell. It was faint, growing
stronger as she moved closer to the boy. Mika looked up at her, startled
expression melting into one of confusion. She saw his nose twitch, his blue
eyes widen as they connect with hers.
Ah, this is it.
Mitsuba can’t explain the feeling that swells in her chest. It was as if she
had found something that she had been missing, something that she had forgotten
about but had always known was missing.
Mika breaks away first, and the commotion takes over once more. Shinoa barks
out orders, and Mitsuba has to look away from him. She sees him carry Yuu away,
and for the first time her instincts scream at her to follow. They claw at her
as he gives a brief glance back.
She clenches her jaw to restrain herself. It’s all so new. So raw.
It can wait, it has to wait.
She knows they will see each other soon. She knows this feeling of completeness
is not being felt just by her.
Mitsuba knows she just found her Omega.  
***** Yoichi/Mika Drabble Anon Request SFW: Flustered!Mika, Kissing, AU *****
The soft glow of the sun reflected off Mikaela’s blue eyes, making them look
even more beautiful. His blond hair, usually left falling over his shoulders,
was pulled up in a messy bun.
That he could still look so elegant and graceful while simply sitting there,
hand under his chin, was nothing short of unfair.
Yoichi chuckled under his breath, adjusting his camera. He took a few shots,
noting that with each picture Mikaela’s cheeks flush with color. When he’s
done, Mikaela’s entire face is a glowing red.
“Done?” Mikaela huffs out when Yoichi puts his camera away.
“Yes. Thank you.” Yoichi smiles. He is still not sure why Mikaela agrees to
model for him if it gets him so flustered. It could be because he felt
obligated to continue to do so now that they are dating.
Dating.
Yoichi still has to repeat that to himself a few times. He is dating Mikaela.
He is dating the guy he  literally  ran into on his first day of college, the
guy he pushed to the ground and nearly gave a concussion. The guy he couldn’t
stop staring at throughout orientation. The guy he’d gone up to and loudly
asked if he would be interested in modelling for him.   
“You know,” Yoichi began as he sat next to Mikaela. “You don’t have to pose for
pictures anymore if it makes you that uncomfortable. You’ve helped me out so
much already, and you put up with me, and--” Yoichi stops when a hand comes to
rest on his cheek.
“No, it’s not that.” Mikaela says quickly, shaking his head.
“You...it’s because it’s you.” Mikaela’s voice softens, and his eyes can’t
quite meet Yoichi’s. A little frown forms on his lips as he continues, “I
really like you, so having you stare at me so much, of course it would make
anyone nervous...but it’s not that...it’s not that I don’t like it.”
By the end of Mikaela’s speech, Yoichi is grinning from ear to ear. He can’t
contain the joy bouncing inside of his chest. He grabs Mikaela’s hand and pulls
him closer, taking in each little reaction.
Their lips meet and it’s as sweet as the first time they kissed.
Mikaela responds immediately, lips moving in tandem with his. Yoichi moves even
closer, hands cupping Mikaela’s face, fingers brushing against his skin. He
hums in joy when Mikaela’s lips part. He wants to dart his tongue in and taste
Mikaela’s soft mouth, but he loves taking his time, build up the anticipation.
Yoichi glides his mouth to Mikaela’s cheek, leaving a trail of kisses. He
repeats the same thing on the other side of Mikaela’s face, his lips taking
note of how warm Mikaela’s cheeks get.
Yoichi pulls back a little, eyes catching the hot blush on Mikaela’s face, the
slight quivering to his lips, the heated look swimming in his blue eyes. He
still finds it incredible that he can cause such a reaction, that it’s all
because  of him.
Yoichi smiles, his stomach fluttering when Mikaela leans forward once again.
***** Shinya/Mika Drabble Request NSFW: Drunk Sex, AU *****
The breakup had been amicable. They hadn’t fought, there was no ill will toward
each other. Hell, they  even still talked regularly over the phone. Yuu loved
telling Mika about the new people he was meeting in those far off places he
traveled to, the people he was helping. He always sounded so happy, so at peace
with himself.
This is what I was meant to do, Mika. It feels so great to have the chance to
do what I always wanted.
Mika grimaces and downs what little remains of his fifth drink, or was it his
sixth?
“You’re back.” The smug voice is uncomfortably close, causing the skin on the
back of his neck to prickle.
“Fuck off.” Mika says even as Shinya casually takes the bar-stool next to him,
their elbows nearly touching. He closes his eyes, memories of a darkened room
and the heat of a strong body between his legs fill his mind.
“Now, that’s no way to greet your newest friend.” Shinya says lightly. Mika
looks up when the bartender saunters over and places a new drink in front of
him and one in front of Shinya.
“My treat.” Shinya smiles, taking a sip of his liquor.
“We aren’t friends.” Mika frowns when he notes the slight slur to his words. He
shouldn’t drink anymore, not after what happened last time...and the time
before that.
He takes the glass, pondering, before taking a sip, and then another.
“Had another riveting conversation with your precious Yuu?” Shinya’s casual
tone irks something inside of Mika. Everything about the man annoys him, from
his fake smiles, to his stupid face, and the irritating way he licks the stray
drops of alcohol from his lips.
“Has Guren been  ignoring  your calls?” Mika smirks when the grin falls from
Shinya’s mouth.
They stay quiet after that.
Misery sure does love company.
                                       …
There is no excuse good enough to justify what they are doing.
Loneliness, perhaps.
Horniness, most definitely.    
There is no excuse.
Mika tugs at Shinya’s hair, gripping it tightly between his fingers. The man
groans and tightens his hold on Mika’s hips, rolling his own in a way that
makes Mika gasp above him.
They fuck with every ounce of strength they have left, panting and moaning in
ways they will try to forget about tomorrow morning. Try and fail. Time and
time again.
Mika will be able to remember every heated kiss, every thrust that makes him
shiver and spasm and see stars behind his eyes.
Shinya won’t be able to forget about the little whimpers that fall from Mika’s
swollen lips, the delicious heat of his plaint body, the sultry look in his
hazy blue eyes.
Tonight is just as frantic as the first time, but there’s a sense of
understanding beneath each shared kiss. This isn’t just fucking, they know too
much about each other. Shinya had been there the first night Mika had broken
down. Mika had seen Shinya at his lowest. Beneath each scathing word Mika threw
at Shinya, or each teasing remark Shinya made, there are feelings neither one
wants to acknowledge.
They are probably not going to amount to anything, Mika sure hopes so. One day,
realization will hit them, and they will probably never see each other again.
But not tonight.  
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