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Katsuki lays in a nest of hay and covers and pillows and clothes that none of them own, blinking up at his dragons. “What the fuck are you doing?”
His dragons grin down at him, all four surrounding the weird makeshift space. They’re in their half-shifted form, mostly human looking except for their large wings that eclipse the torch light, long curling horns, and tails that sway behind them. Their skin glitters with their scales and their sharp claws pose a threat-
To anyone other than the dragon King.
“It’s Spring,” Eijirou simply says. Nothing more than that, as if that’s supposed to be enough explanation.
Considering the way the others just nod, maybe it’s supposed to be.
Katsuki narrows his eyes at them. “I’m going to need something more than that. Is there anything in particular that is special about Spring? Anything to explain why you dragged me all the way out here, to bumfuck nowhere and threw me on this shitty little pile?”
Denki frowns. “It’s not shitty.”
Mina pats his back. “Of course not. He just has no taste.”
Katsuki glowers at them. “I have perfect fucking taste.”
Hanta just snickers at him. “Sure.”
“You fuckers are distracting me. What is this all about?”
“We told you.” Katsuki jerks as a tail wraps around his ankle, dragging him down so that he lays flat on his back. Katsuki tries not to yelp, but it’s hard when the others gather around him, standing over him. He’s never been afraid of sharp teeth or claws before.
But with them all grinning down at him, he can admit that he’s just the tinniest bit afraid.
“It’s Spring,” Mina purrs. She drops to her knees, grabbing Katsuki’s chin and drawing him into a kiss. Her tongue slips out, sliding down his throat.
They know it’s the quickest way to get him to shut up, his eyes rolling up as she practically drools into his mouth.
But it’s not enough of a distraction to stop him from noticing that they are undressing him. Claws rip through fabric and he struggles. Those things are hard to make!
But clawed hands hold him down, spreading his legs wide.
He shouts, managing to push Mina away when he feels a tail press at his rim. “ What has gotten into you?” He grabs ahold of the squirming tail before it can slip inside him.
Mina and Denki pout at him. “You don’t want to? We thought you liked us?”
“I do but-”
“Then why won’t you let us fuck you.”
“Why are you so fucking horny?” Katsuki shouts, kicking his leg out. Hanta catches it, before wrapping his tail around his wrist and pinning him down, spreading him open.
“It’s Spring,” they all say again.
Eijirou grabs his attention, his eyes wide, like a fucking puppy or something. “We just want to spend the Spring waves with you. Do you not want to?”
Katsuki looks at him, hating how much his heart melts at seeing Eijirou look at him like that. Then he grimaces when the tip of a tail pushes into him. He looks down to see the other three innocently looking at him, even as a pink tail slides further into him.
Eijirou gently turns his head back to look up at them. Damn those fucking eyes, they were too bright and wide and made him want to agree to anything Eijirou wants to do.
He feels hot breath on his dick seconds before Denki swallows him down, all the way to the base of his cock.
He closes his eyes. There are several good things about having dragon lovers. He never has to worry about being cold, their body temperatures running lava hot. It makes cuddling up to them on winter nights nice.
And for moments like this, when they wrap their lips around his aching dick, long tongues swirling around his cock. Their mouths are hot and wet, and it’s so easy for Katsuki to fuck up into them, even as he tries to stop his hips.
He can’t give him, he can’t . He needs to talk about this, knows that something is going on in those lizard brains of theirs.
…except they can be smart lizards sometimes, because they know all of his weaknesses. Like how he likes his ass fingered as he gets sucked off or how he will always go pliant when someone grabs the back of his neck and sticks their tongue into his throat, fucking him like that.
So he shouldn’t be blamed that his brain turns to mush and he forgets that they should be talking.
Instead, he moans into Mina’s mouth as Denki stuffs three fingers inside him, right next to her tail, teasing his prostate, barely brushing against it as he continues to deepthroat Katsuki’s cock.
He can hear Eijirou and Hanta talking about something, colluding with each other like the assholes they are.
Then Denki adds a third finger, stretching his rim. Katsuki moans into Mina’s mouth, one hand grabbing onto her breast, squeezing. She trills, her tounge vibrating in his throat. His hips jerk up, dripping sticky pre-cum onto his stomach.
He can hear them chuckling at him, at how sensitive he is and his body responds, but there’s no time for him to be embarrassed. Not when Denki is quick to add a fourth finger.
If they would just give him time to think , he might wonder at why they are so desperate to get him stretched out so quickly. But his prostate is being stimulated, milked, making his dick drool.
Fuck, fuck, they’re going to make him cum and he knows, he KNOWS, that even if he does, they won’t stop. They’re too wound up to stop.
Katsuki whimpers, using all his strength to hold onto Mina.
Then Mina wraps a hand around his throat, her tongue wiggling against her own skin from the inside. She gives a little squeeze.
And that’s it. Katsuki’s whole body jerks, his dick spurting out cum. It reaches all the way up to his chest, to his neck . His dick throbs as he spurts.
When he finally stops, his whole body relaxes, falling into a loose sprawl of limbs. Mina pulls her tongue out of his mouth, giving his nose a quick kiss.
Katsuki can feel his legs being spread open, wide enough it makes his hips ache. He sighs and relaxes, letting himself sink into the nest around him. His orgasm has made him pliant, easy to move around, so he goes with it.
Hanta presses his cock against him. Hanta has the longest cock out of all of his dragons. It presses all the way, like it’s reaching into his stomach, a direct deposit into Katsuki’s tummy. Katsuki sighs as Hanta grinds his hips, like he’s trying to dig deeper. He grabs ahold of his hair, bringing him down for a kiss, wanting something slow before they fuck his brains out.
But they don’t even do that. Katsuki’s eye open as he feels something round presses against his skin. It feels like Hanta’s knot…but he shouldn’t be knotting so soon. Hanta has the best stamina out of all of them.
So what-?
And then the thing starts to move. It slips down the length of Hanta’s cock, inch by agonizing inch. Katsuki has to draw in large gulps of air, his brain buzzing, no thoughts able to form as they bounce around in his skull.
The thing pops inside his rim, splitting him open wider, tearing a whimper out of him. His dick gives a valiant twitch against his stomach. It moves within him, his walls milking Hanta’s cock and whatever is in it.
Katsuki whines as Hanta bends over him, lifting his legs up to wrap around his waist, and bending him nearly in half.
Hanta’s eyes are on his stomach, making Katsuki look too. He swallows. He can see a bump moving under his skin, as it slides down Hanta’s cock and towards his stomach.
“Wha-What the fuck is that?”
“My egg,” Hanta says, casual, as if he hadn’t said the weirdest thing ever.
“Egg!”
Hanta hums. “Yes. My egg. That I can’t wait to plant right here.” His places a hand on Katsuki’s stomach, right where the bump is heading too. “Right in your little tummy. I’m going to fill you up, with my eggs and my cum.”
“So am I,” Mina chirps.
“Me too!” Denki says excitedly.
“I’m going to give you the most eggs,” Eijirou says with a smirk.
Katsuki gulps. He can’t take his eyes off the bump, still moving within him. Still heading towards his stomach. He gulps and he squeezes around Hanta’s cock. Hanta jerks, burying himself in deeper.
The realization hits Katsuki as soon as the bump-the egg - slips inside him, when he feels the cock flare and dump the egg in. Oh shit.
Oh shit.
He’s about to be filled with eggs. And cum. A lot of them, judging by how another egg starts to slip down Hanta’s cock.
Anxiety slides down his spine. His dick starts to chub up again.
Why the fuck is his dragons always unlocking new kings within him?