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Todoroki takes a breath. He smells them before he sees them.
He ended up like this because of his own stupidity. He thought he knew it all. He had wandered off, far out from his family's land to catch a break from the King’s overbearing words. Tired of the rigid life and keeping up with appearances. Todoroki had wanted to get some air and clear his head. His mother had suggested it. (Actually, she had suggested gardening to ease his mind, it’s what she’s done all these years to keep sane. Just look the flowers.) Instead, he wandered off into someone else's territory. The result? The situation, right now. A weak sweet omega in the den of greedy alphas.
“What a treat, we have here.” The pungent scent grows stronger as they draw nearer. From the shadows emerges several alphas.
What happens next, Todoroki wishes he could forget, but he can't. And eventually, slowly, he doesn't mind. His omega wolf submits because it’s in an omega’s nature to submit. Easier to kowtow and accept your fate than try to fight back and potentially end up dead.
The head alpha is the one speaking. While the others have pants and simple colored shirts, the prime alpha is shirtless, and instead dons a cape of bear fur on his back. On his neck sits a necklace of animal teeth. Arms and chest are littered with tribal tattoos. It’s Todoroki’s first-time seeing markings on the skin – no one in the kingdom is to mark their bodies in such a manner.
“It’s my lucky fucking day.” The other alphas laugh and congratulate him. There’s hungry radiating off of them, but they are civilized enough to not fight their leader. Even as they are dismissed, no one attempts to resist, only walking off to likely their camp.
Now alone, the prime alpha grins a smile of sharp teeth. The smile petrifies Todoroki. All thoughts of submitting vanish as his legs move faster than his brain. He runs as fast as he can in a direction he doesn’t know and to an unknown destination. The alpha cackles wickedly. It’s not a laugh of normal joy. It’s something else entirely.
“The little prince shouldn’t have left his castle.”
Todoroki is chased for what feels like hours, but probably is minutes. He is grabbed and roughly tackled to the hard forest ground. Dirt gets on his face.
“I’ve caught glimpses of you. Always proper and shit. Above us. The first time I saw your pretty face looking down at us from that castle, I wanted to make you mine. And well, your dad stomping out one of my settlements only made me want you more.”
Todoroki tried fighting back – resisting against his own omega wolf, and the alpha on top of him.
“I’ll do anything.”
“You don’t need to; just take my knot.” The barbarian whispered in Todoroki’s ear as he grinded his hips down into the omega’s ass. “Become my mate, and be the queen of the Barbarians.”
The alpha pushes Todoroki's head stuffed down as he rips the omega’s pants open, tearing the seams apart. Once the pants are in tatters, he forces himself into the omega. There's no preparation and hardly any slick because Todoroki is more scared than aroused. He's so scared that he tightens up. The alpha curses and growls and slaps Todoroki head for his resistance.
Heart racing, the name of who is attacker is comes to the forefront of his mind. Barbarian King. Bakugo Katsuki.
“King Bakugo, I don't want to, please, stop.” Todoroki begs.
“What a loud bitch you are,” Bakugo is frustrated with the situation. It's been months since he's had his hands on a sweet omega. Yet this omega isn't so sweet. He's resisting, everything about him resists the intrusion. The omega was stupid to end up on Bakugo’s territory, to be dragged by Bakugo into a mate hut.
“Please, don't.”
Bakugo pauses before figuring he won't play nice anymore. He drags the omega to its back and wraps his hands with the omega’s throat. “I can be nice, real sweet. Take care of you well 'specially since your parents didn't do a good job.” Bakugo's grip gets tighter when the omega tries to speak up. “I'm right, aren't I? Don't be sensitive. You shouldn't have been on my land in the first place. And since you're here, I deserve a gift, don't you think?”
Bakugo ruts his thick alpha cock alongside the entrance of the omega's hole. “Omegas ain't nothing but fuckholes, anyway.” The omega starts to cry in fear. He doesn't know what to do. He's in the worst position; there's already bruises on his arms and face from fighting the alpha. his nature is telling him to submit and protect his life. Dirt all over him.
“You're crying...” Bakugo releases his hold on the omega's neck and wipes at the tears. “Prince Todoroki Shouto.” He caresses his face.
“I'm going to get what I want regardless — I'm just playing nice right now, but if you're a good fuck, I promise I'll let you live. Okay?”
Todoroki cries harder, full-on sobs, but he nods. he tries to think about sexy and sensual things, tries to get hard and wet for this aggressive alpha he's under right now. He tells himself it could be worse – he could be dead already. Bakugo forces his tongue in Todoroki's mouth and the omega whimpers quietly. The alpha then grips his thighs and spreads them apart. He is pleasantly surprised to see slick starting to form; there's not a lot, but some.
The slide in isn't easy but Bakugo groans in pleasure regardless. He pushes in as far as possible and groans at the tight heat.
“Fuck, you feel nice”, the alpha snaps his hips forward and starts a brutal harsh pace. Todoroki's pain eventually eases, as his hole stretches to accept the alpha. Though he's still cowering in fear. Bakugo sucks on his tongue and licks into his mouth while snapping his hips forward. When Bakugo's thick cock bruises against Todoroki's prostate, he can't help, but to moan loudly without restraint. Bakugo chuckles. Omegas, whether they want to or not, will eventually want it.
“You wanna come?” Bakugo slaps Todoroki's face.
“Y-yes”, the tears whelm in his eyes.
“Then alpha will let you come.” Bakugo fucks harder and rougher, making sure to graze against that spot. And Todoroki's eyes start to roll back. He doesn't mean to, but he can't help but to moan “alpha” over and over again. Bakugo's alpha wolf pride is over the moon. He loves making omegas realize they will want it, sooner or later. Alpha cock is a gift omegas should be thankful for.
As Todoroki comes, his body shakes, stills, and then go soft. Bakugo hadn't orgasmed yet so he keeps going, praising the omega's submission and tight hole and perfect body.
“I think I'll keep you. Fuck. Your ass is heaven and I kinda like your feistiness.”
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Todoroki is grateful to be alive, to have a home so that's why he puts up with it. Either deal with it, or try to escape. And escaping is a gamble, a long-shot. It could be worse. And honestly, he should feel lucky - lucky that the barbarian prince wants him over others. Has spared his life for trespassing.
Bakugo's nipping at the skin along his spine, adding to the bruises that are already there. He draws his hands over the omega's body, appreciating the comparatively cool skin. “My rut”, he murmurs. Todoroki responds with a “I know”. Of course, it's Bakugo’s rut. They've been through this a few times already. Todoroki sighs, widening his legs. Bakugo doesn't know which he likes more — when Todoroki resists, fights back, curses his name, or when he's pliant and submissive, urging him to hurry. He sinks in with a groan, reveling at the lack of resistance or protest. at how the omega juts his ass out more. Bakugo thinks, that he can't choose, he likes both versions of this omega. He pulls out and thrusts back in harshly, hands finding their way to Todoroki’s hips. He fucks hard, without restraint, each thrust has Todoroki pushed deeper into the bed. When his arms give out, Bakugo continues on, fucking the omega into the bed. Grunting lowly, he releases his first load into the omega's hole. He pulls out to quickly flip the omega around, and eases a thumb in to keep the come inside.
With his other hand, Bakugo wipes the tears from Todoroki's face. The omega is panting slightly, dick visibly hard. “I’m gonna make you come this time,” Bakugo cockily says. He replaces the thumb up Todoroki’s ass with his dick, and instructs him to wrap his arms around him.
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“Your old man sold you for such a cheap price.” His mate sounds impressed and insulted at the same time. He eyes Todoroki’s growing stomach. “Once he heard that you were pregnant with my pups, he wanted nothing to do with you. I did meet your mother. She told me to take good care of you and the pups.”
Todoroki wasn’t surprised yet his heart ached. Of course, the Flame King would abandon his son like this. He had easily cast out his first-born son, a beta, many years ago. Todoroki, an omega, was not worth the stress or worry. Bakugo did the Flame King a favor probably; getting rid of the omega son.
Bakugo’s cruel red eyes had taken pleasure in witnessing Todoroki’s internal torment. After a while, the blond reminded Todoroki, “You’re my mate. Never forget that.”
Todoroki nods and then announces that he’s hungry.
They eat. In silence. The food was delicious – not presented extravagantly like in the castle, but there was enough for Todoroki to get full on, and more. Mashed potatoes, chicken, rice, vegetables, not to mention desert. Cherries. Todoroki ate as much as he could, and even when he was so full that his stomach ached, he still eyed what Bakugo was eating.
“I knew you’d like it here.” Bakugo sneered. A more proper prince would have felt embarrassed or ashamed by the display of gluttony he had showed. However, he was no longer such a proper prince. He was now the Barbarian’s queen, his mate. No need to adhere to customs or manners of the Flame Kingdom.
Rubbing his belly, an abundance of love for what was growing inside of him. “It’s not bad.”