Echoes of the Multiverse

He chuckled softly at the other's embarrassment. "Such a strange alpha... I'm glad. If you were normal, you wouldn't be into a fucked up omega like me." He looked very much amused in the cruel way he did sometimes, watching the larger man scoot down and half hide in the action of kissing at the inside of his pale thighs. It was cute and the kisses certainly felt nice. He even reached in to gently brush his hair back out of his face with his fingers. He was so pretty for an alpha... Those lashes were nothing short of enviable.

"Well... I'm not charging my boyfriend for fuckin' cam shows. Will you let my other viewers pay for my time if you get me for free?" He questioned, once again testing to see if jealousy would be an issue. The faux redhead had passed every test set before him so far aside from the hiccup when he'd first realized who he was, but he needed to be sure. "Shit... I can't wait for you to fuck me on-camera... The paycheck will be almost as sexy as the act itself. I already have a couple of masks and I think they would look killer on you, but we can find one that you like better if you want it." He wasn't entirely joking either. To be a camstar comfortably, you have to be an exhibitionist to some extent. The thought of the cop claiming him in front of other people was a very appealing one. He wondered if he could convince him to do it in public someday...

Those thoughts were banished from his mind once he'd gotten the other's fingers into him, however, visibly shuttering as amateur fingers got straight to work. This bastard had no right to be so good at this when he was a virgin! "W-well don't forget again. I'll tell you if you fuck u-ah! Fuck up. Shit... Your fingers feel so good...!" The last of his words coming in a whisper, not that it had been a particularly quiet one. "Mmn... Good boy..." He praised as he went right on to sucking his slick soaked digits into his mouth and lap them clean again. He watched on with dilated ruby eyes, gently rubbing the pads of his fingers over his tongue till he was done and released him. He looked so gorgeous like this and the persistent rub of his G-spot was starting to make his brain a little fuzzy. Each stroke over that bundle of nerves brought with it a new little jolt of pleasure and made it a little harder to stay upright.

His mind did clear a little as Eijirou scooted down a little further, curiosity quickly getting its answer as he leaned in to trace along the underside of his cock with his tongue. His breathing hitched, leaning forward to rest his arm against the wall at the head of his bed while the other sunk fingers into damp hair. His eyes widened as sharper gasp leapt from his lips as the fingers in him started to move each inward thrust drawing a quiet moan with it. "Fuck... Yes! Just like that! You don't have to be gentle, I can take it!" Holy shit did he want to be inside that mouth and even down that throat if he was allowed. Despite his wants, he kept himself in check. These were all firsts for the other man and he wasn't about to rush him or push him into anything. Let him explore and learn at his own pace. He remembered something else from their chat then, chuckling softly. "If you want me to tie with your mouth, make sure you're committed. I might be able to rip a toy of soft silicon off of me, but that's not happening with a mouth full of teeth. You'll be stuck with me down your throat for at least five minutes for my knot to start deflating."

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"You're not fucked up-- you're beautifully perfect in my eyes.... Gorgeous, strong, willful, and honest. You don't roll over unless you want to.... And if you think you're a piece of work after all you've been through, I like myself a worthy challenge, and you're worth every moment I'll spend priving to you you're everything I want and believe you to be." He spoke softly, sincerely, before kissing his thigh warmly, eyes closed softly for a few moments. He purred happily at the feeling of the other combing through his hair, and he has been accused of wearing false lashes in the past, and at times it was an attempt at flirting. But, alas, they weren't his type. And for the demographic he wanted, he wasn't their type either-- he really did luck out, finding Katsuki like he had.

When Katsuki asked his question, he was a little caught off guard, but he dis pout faintly. "Well.... I don't feel too well about not paying you for your work.... But, can we compromise, and for every private show you give to someone else, I can take you out? Or at least cuddle the ever loving Hell out of you if you're not up to go out?" He asked, knowing he had that over any random person in this world. "That way, I still have time with you, get to treat you, give you a small break from your usual work, and.... Admittedly, quash any jealous feelings that might come up because only I get to hold you when you're off camera! How does that sound?" He asked, hoping he didn't come off sounding terrible somehow-- he wasn't the best spoken person, and he's had terrible misunderstandins in the past, and he sure as Hell didn't want to hurt or upset Katsuki somehow here. He just wanted to be honest with him, be willing to problem solve and compromise before anything can cause an issue for them in the future. Though, when Katsuki brought up the topic of fucking him on camera, and masks, he shivered, his cock aching terribly at the thought. "Y-you'll have to show me them.... I know I'll need one that'll be comfortable with a proper muzzle-- just in case I get too heated from a coming rut. But, then again, we can try to schedule around that, too." He replied, going on a mini tangent. At least he was trying to be responsible, prepared and communicating to the best of his ability about this sort of thing.

When Katsuki began to react so deliciously to his hand working his slick sex, he groaned happily himself, feeling himself melt into the groove of things, unaware that he was being too good to be a virgin at the moment. He was just happy he was doing as well as he was!! "G-good.... I want nothing but for you to enjoy anything and everything I can do for you.... And I'm sure you would, and this it probably stupid to ask, but.... Please, always be honest with me, when it comes to how good I make you feel, and where I need to improve? I don't want empty pride from being mediocre." He smiled softly, looking hopeful, before continuing his work happily, enjoying himself. He even adored how Katsuki rubbed his fingers along his tongue, earning a few rather pleased moans from the alpha.

Eijiro was, admittedly, quite fucking smug at how Katsuki reacted to him lavishing his cock with eager attention, and he chuckled softly at how the blonde cursed, made pleasant sounds as a result. Though, when Katsuki reminded him of their chat, then disclosed how long it took for his knot to deflate, he did hesitate faintly, only for the fact he knew, for sure, he could handle three minutes, but five was a bit worrying for him. "I-I know I can handle three minutes, but.... If I try for five, I'd need to make a video recording stating that I got into this situation happily and willingly, in case something happens, and you can't perform CPR before the medics can come." He laughed nervously, though it was a bit serious. He didn't want Katsuki to get in trouble if he died over that. "But, I am more than happy to let you face fuck me, if that's what you want, and unload down my throat and in my mouth-- or on my face, if you'd prefer that for your own comfort!" He smiled then, hoping that would be adequate, before licking a few swirls about the other's tip, giving a firmer pressure along his slit with each pass. "What do you say? And maybe later on, you can help me train my body to handle five minutes without air, with something in my throat? If you want, and we find a good mask for it, you can probably make a video of it?" He offered, his heart racing at the thought. "Maybe I can wear some strappy leather too for good measure? I bet a nice portion of your audience would be into that?"

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"Hn... I'm not perfect... I am all those other things though." He chuckled softly, holding his had up proudly and literally looking down on the alpha below him. "You better put in the work, show me how much you want me, how much you adore me. I sure as fuck will be doin' the same." He shot back with renewed confidence allowing himself to hope for the first time in a long time. Things hadn't gone completely smoothly between them but each time things had quickly smoothed out. Kirishima was nothing, if not considerate. And then came another one of those little hiccups.

He listened to the proposal and forced himself not to jump to the worst outcome. This relationship wouldn't survive if he assumed that it was going to spiral into a dark place like the last one. He would just have to be hyper-vigilant in case. His hand came around to grip that chin firmly and wrench it up, so he could establish and hold eye contact. Rather intense eye contact in all honesty. "I am not a prostitute, Shitty Hair. You're not giving me any kind of payment in exchange for physical intimacy. No, no. Don't you stop. Keep going." He released his chin to reach down and make sure that hand in him didn't stop working him. He might sound breathless, but he didn't want to give up his pleasure over this shit.

"I do what I want with my time and that isn't negotiable. I want to spend time with you and I'm going to. You will not interfere with my work. This is the only job I have where I'm in control of me and if I can't do my job, me and those furry little shits downstairs will be homeless. I will not let that happen. I don't have a set in stone schedule, but I do have a fairly regular one that hits my viewer's peak times and days. Give me your schedule and together we'll adjust my streaming times as my schedule is more flexible than yours. I'll make sure that one of my days off is on the same day as one of yours. We can spend time with each other on non-designated days or even while I work if you're in the mood, but we should talk those out." He shuttered in pleasure, more than tired of talking and really not wanting the mood to be fucked over something like this.

The smirk slowly made its return when the other showed interest in being on stream with him. "They're in the closet. We can have a look later. I don't have the old bastard's muzzle anymore. He got rid of it before I bolted. Not hard to replace though, just gotta swing by a toy shop for one. Can get a nicer one later." He purred deep in his throat as one arm returned to the wall and the other hand dipped back into damp hair. "Fuck... I hadn't even considered what it would be like to spend your rut with you." He rumbled happily at the thought, the slick walls around those busy fingers giving them a pleasant squeeze. "I wonder if my heat will sync with your rut or if you'll sync with me."

"Mm! Ah... Fuck, yes... Don't worry. If you suck, I'll tell you. You're not gonna get better unless you know what you're doin' wrong. I don't wanna guide you too much this time though. Explore. I know what I like, but I want you to find out what you like. Don't be shy. Ah!" He'd only just started to lose himself again when he was being addressed and seriously. What was it now...? This time it was more than a little hiccup, the blond actually suddenly tensing up and holding stock still. His breathing grew a little uneven at the thought of accidentally killing someone so very kind and worse at how willing he was to take such a risk. He shook his head numbly. He actually pulled away entirely, crawling over to the edge of the bed to pull his box back up and searched through it. Soon enough he was returning with a ring with two leather straps. "I'd swear you said you could safely deep throat a toy way bigger than me. Maybe it was someone else... The ring is too small for my knot to get past." He brought the ring up to the other's mouth, waiting for him to open up for him. "You're right, my omegas would eat up the sight of you if nothing else. Listen this is really important. Green means you're okay to continue or you want more of what's happening. Yellow means you don't want to stop, but want to slow down or do something different. Red is a stop all, end of scene. This goes for both of us. If you're ever worried and want to check on me, ask me for a color and I'll tell you. never, EVER lie when using a safety word or ignore one if it's given. You won't be able to talk with a cock in your mouth. Tap instead. Firm, distinctive taps. One tap is green, two is yellow, any more is red. I need you to agree before I put this in your mouth."

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"Hn... I'm not perfect... I am all those other things though." He chuckled softly, holding his had up proudly and literally looking down on the alpha below him. "You better put in the work, show me how much you want me, how much you adore me. I sure as fuck will be doin' the same." He shot back with renewed confidence allowing himself to hope for the first time in a long time. Things hadn't gone completely smoothly between them but each time things had quickly smoothed out. Kirishima was nothing, if not considerate. And then came another one of those little hiccups.

He listened to the proposal and forced himself not to jump to the worst outcome. This relationship wouldn't survive if he assumed that it was going to spiral into a dark place like the last one. He would just have to be hyper-vigilant in case. His hand came around to grip that chin firmly and wrench it up, so he could establish and hold eye contact. Rather intense eye contact in all honesty. "I am not a prostitute, Shitty Hair. You're not giving me any kind of payment in exchange for physical intimacy. No, no. Don't you stop. Keep going." He released his chin to reach down and make sure that hand in him didn't stop working him. He might sound breathless, but he didn't want to give up his pleasure over this shit.

"I do what I want with my time and that isn't negotiable. I want to spend time with you and I'm going to. You will not interfere with my work. This is the only job I have where I'm in control of me and if I can't do my job, me and those furry little shits downstairs will be homeless. I will not let that happen. I don't have a set in stone schedule, but I do have a fairly regular one that hits my viewer's peak times and days. Give me your schedule and together we'll adjust my streaming times as my schedule is more flexible than yours. I'll make sure that one of my days off is on the same day as one of yours. We can spend time with each other on non-designated days or even while I work if you're in the mood, but we should talk those out." He shuttered in pleasure, more than tired of talking and really not wanting the mood to be fucked over something like this.

The smirk slowly made its return when the other showed interest in being on stream with him. "They're in the closet. We can have a look later. I don't have the old bastard's muzzle anymore. He got rid of it before I bolted. Not hard to replace though, just gotta swing by a toy shop for one. Can get a nicer one later." He purred deep in his throat as one arm returned to the wall and the other hand dipped back into damp hair. "Fuck... I hadn't even considered what it would be like to spend your rut with you." He rumbled happily at the thought, the slick walls around those busy fingers giving them a pleasant squeeze. "I wonder if my heat will sync with your rut or if you'll sync with me."

"Mm! Ah... Fuck, yes... Don't worry. If you suck, I'll tell you. You're not gonna get better unless you know what you're doin' wrong. I don't wanna guide you too much this time though. Explore. I know what I like, but I want you to find out what you like. Don't be shy. Ah!" He'd only just started to lose himself again when he was being addressed and seriously. What was it now...? This time it was more than a little hiccup, the blond actually suddenly tensing up and holding stock still. His breathing grew a little uneven at the thought of accidentally killing someone so very kind and worse at how willing he was to take such a risk. He shook his head numbly, tongue peeking out to moisten suddenly dry lips. "I'd swear you said you could safely deep throat a toy way bigger than me. Maybe it was someone else... Point is, we're not tryin' that if you're not sure you'll be okay." He reigned in his breathing, reminding himself that they were both safe right now. It was okay. How could he get them back on track after that though...? Ah. He knew how. A happy medium.

"I have an idea, I'll be right back." He promised before he pulled away entirely, crawling over to the edge of the bed to pull his box back up and searched through it. Soon enough he was returning with a ring with two leather straps attached to it. He held it up for the cop to see as he explained. "The ring is too small for my knot to get past. You are right that my omegas would eat up the sight of you in bondage gear, if nothing else. This will be your first taste of it. Now, listen close, this is really important. Green means you're okay to continue or you want more of what's happening. Yellow means you don't want to stop, but want to slow down or do something different. Red is a stop all, end of scene. This goes for both of us. If you're ever worried and want to check on me, ask me for a color and I'll tell you. Never, EVER lie when using a safety word or ignore one if it's given. You won't be able to talk with a cock in your mouth, so when you can't speak, tap instead. Firm, distinctive taps. One tap is green, two is yellow, any more is red. I need to be sure you understand our safety words before I put this in your mouth."

Reaching down, he gently guided those fingers back to his dripping slit. "There's my good boy... Give me a color. Show me the understand. Do good, and I'll strap this into place and introduce my cock to your to throat. Tell me you want me. How badly do you want to taste me, Ei? Tell me! I want to hear it!"

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It was wholly unfair how hot it was, being looked down upon by such a gorgeous specimen of an omega-- to say he was damn near ready to whine with need was an understatement!! Of course, he did his best not to, though his expression more than likely giving it all away like an open book. "I-it'll be a great pleasure to, and I-I look forward to what you have planned for me, Katsuki~<3" He groaned softly, shuddering as he eagerly began to get to work. Alas, in his lust-filled fog clouding his mind, he had, unintentionally, made quite the blunder. He hadn't meant for his words to come out in the way Katsuki interpereted them-- but, with the omega insisting he continue his hand's movements, he was safe to assume that he hadn't completely ruined the mood between them.

"I-I have no intention of making you quit-- I never meant to have it sound like that!! N-nor did I mean for it to sound distasteful, like.... Like something illegal." He frowned, legitimately feeling guilty for how he spoke without tact, or thinking before speaking at least. "I-Im was talking about your work-- the videos, I mean. I'm sorry for not being clear--" he wanted to say more, but he was worried about digging the hole deeper for himself. "I-I'll get you my schedule-- i-it's in block scheduling, and it rotates very two weeks...." He swallowed thickly, truly not wanting to make things worse for himself, make Katsuki hate him for his honest verbal blunders.

Luckily, at least for a little moment, things went back to what was comfortable, heated and passionate, and for that he was grateful. "I-I'd like that-- knowing you, you have wonderful taste~" He praised, giving the other a more purposeful lick, hoping to bring a bit of sexual humor to the moment. He was the sort to be eager to please, at least for the right people, and Katsuki was certainly one of them. At the talk of sharing ruts, and who would sync up with who, he shuddered, and groaned deeply again as he felt Katsuki's walls tighten around his fingers. "R-regardless, we'll be sure to be prepared-- maybe s-stock up on water, sports drinks and snacks.... Maybe get spa supplies too?" He offered, hoping Katsuki would like those ideas. "If either of us end up sore, a soak wouldn't hurt, I think?"

It was nice to know he'd be given the reigns to explore Katsuki, figure out how to best please him with what was comfortable for him, but, unfortunately, he fucked up-- again. Far worse this time, at that, and he actually paled, eyes losing the haze of lust and showing deep, deep worry and anxiety, fearing he'd crossed the line this time, and he kept his mouth shut as Katsuki spoke. They had spoke about deepthroating and such, but he never mentioned how long he could hold a dick in his throat-- just that he could, as far as thrusting went. Even he was a bit concerned about dying and being found with a dildo down his throat. But, right now, he saw just how shaken Katsuki was, and he felt his gut turn with fear and regret. God, why can't he think before he speaks?!

But, when Katsuki seemed to calm down, take control of the situation again, he subtly calmed himself-- though, he still kept his mouth shut, and didn't make any complaints when Katsuki separated himself from the alpha. He bowed his head as he waited nervously for the blonde to return, and when he did, he was a bit confused about the item Katsuki returned with. Graciously, the omega explained it, as well as speaking about how the omega viewers would eat up seeing an alpha being dominated, and his stomach lurched again, but with relief, but still, he kept his mouth shut, and his posture as respectfully submissive as possible. He knows he fucked up-- and he didn't want to make another mistake again so soon, if he could avoid it. His attention became more focused as Katsuki listed off the traffic light system for safe word usage, and swallowed softly.

He won't have to speak for this, for the most part, so everything will roll a bit smoother, right? "I-I understand.... Though, um.... H-how can I ask you? I-if you're doing okay, too?" He asked, genuinely wanting this to be equal-- who knows, maybe Katsuki may lose interest in using Eijiro like this? Or maybe have his own concerns and needs a break? "Would squeezing your thigh work? O-or is there something you'd prefer I do instead?" He asked, swallowing again, glancing to the ring. He was anxious, but with how his eyes were slowly darkening with want again, it was safe to say he does want to give this an honest go.

Though, when Katsuki guided his still damp fingers back to that still rather slick slit, he shuddered and let out a soft, heply keen, as if a part of him felt like he was forgiven, even slightly, and with being called a good boy, his lusty eyes returned, and most of his worries ebbed away again. "G-green, sir...." He began, hungry in tone, breathless, but with Katsuki becoming more authoritative, he swallowed thickly as his cock jumped more than before, leaving a bigger damp spot in the other's sheets as he became a little more attentive. "I-I want this-- want you, Katsuki.... W-want that hot, delicious cock down my throat-- f-fucking it well and good.... I-I want to know what you feel I-like, t-taste like when you come undone, s-stuffing my throat with your seed....!!" His voice cracked with a needy, pleading whine, finally, and he damn near panted like a dog. "P-please-- I want you so, s-so bad, Katauki!!"

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The enthusiasm the alpha showed was intoxicating. He'd never felt like the center of someone's universe and it was a feeling he found he desperately wanted. Could he really be this man's most important person? Would he ever grow tired of how confrontational he was? "Mmn... I bet you do. There's so much I want to do with you... So many things I want to do to you." He went on, but his own defensive nature resulted in a snag they probably could have avoided. Hopefully, the quick to snap blond would learn to talk things out better in the future.

Lucky for him, Kirishima was incredibly patient with him, despite his ill-temper. This was clearly something they would have to have a talk about, but they could do that later. Ugh... He had an unstable schedule. That would make things a little harder, but if he proved to be as wonderful as he seemed, then the effort would be more than worth it. He just hoped he wouldn't lose too many followers in the process. Every lost follower chipped away at his paycheck after all. If it came down to it, he would be forced to go back to his old schedule and they would have to figure something else out. "Alright. We'll sort that later, we have better things to focus on for now."

His ego swelled at the compliment to his taste, not missing the innuendo, his breath shuddering as he was given a firm and pointed lick to drive the joke home. Holy shit, he needed to be inside that mouth right the hell now. "Hell yeah. I'm pretty fuckin' useless when my heat hits so don't expect me to cook for about a week. I'm literally saving up for a mini-fridge to put up here because of it. For now, I just dump a bunch of snacks and water bottles in my nightstand." That didn't sound particularly healthy, but it was better than laying on the bed and starving himself. A soak sounded wonderful too. Just curling up in his big tub with the temp turned up. Already he could feel himself craving it in his pre-heat. He wanted to be taken care of, even if he wasn't quite ready to allow himself to be right at that very moment. He knew he would be more receptive during his heat or even after cumming enough to leave his brain nice and melty. He had a feeling the faux redhead would be gunning for that second one if given the chance.

A pity they hit another snag and a particularly bad one too. The blond was particularly spooked, failing to keep the anxiety out of his scent, though he tried when he realized he was doing it. He forced himself to function, to salvage the situation accidentally broken. He didn't mean to. He's to nice to do it on purpose. Just careless words. Just something else to talk about later when they weren't rendered dumb with lust. It would be fine. They were both safe. They would take care of each other. If Eijirou would so casually throw his life away like that, then Katsuki would sure as fuck keep him safe from himself too.

The solution was presented to him and he was laying out safety words to further ensure they would both be safe as they explored and indulged in each other. This would also clear the way for him to indulge in his masochistic side without risking the soft-hearted alpha stopping for giving him exactly what he wanted. Fuck he looked like such a kicked puppy too... He was too good for him. He knew he didn't deserve someone this good, but he was just selfish enough to try and keep him for himself anyway. "Eh? Pfft! Hahahahaha!!! Are you serious? Ha! I don't think I've ever heard of someone wanting to check if the one in control is okay. You're too good for this world, ya know that? How do you even exist? Alright, sure, um..." He thought for a moment, very much realizing that a squeeze could be overlooked as nothing more than an affectionate gesture or the other extreme, cause hiccups in their rhythm when affection was confused for wanting to check on him.

"Right. Tap yellow first, then squeeze. That way I know it's a wellness check, but you're directing it at me and not yourself." He offered, still looking incredibly amused, going right on to demand the other prove himself and beg what's more. Eijirou did not disappoint in the slightest. He didn't hesitate to drop his first safety word and even went on to tack on a 'sir' for him. He'd never known an alpha that got this worked up when put into the submissive position. Everything about it made it clear that all his talk had been real, he wasn't just indulging the blond's dominant nature. He wanted this and badly! His insides gave a noticeable pulse around him, cock giving a little jump along with it. Listening to him like this made it suddenly much, much harder to put the gag in. He'd get more of this later he was sure.

"Good boy! So eager for me... Open. I want to feel you choke on my cock." He ordered, waiting for those pointed teeth to part for him. Once they had, he gently eased the metal ring in, adjusting it to sit properly then brought the leather straps wound to the back of the other male's head, tightening it then checking the fit to make sure it was snug, but not tight. Once he was sure he'd fitted it properly, he slid a couple of fingers through the ring to once again rub over that hot, wet tongue. "You look so good like this... I can see right into your throat like this." He commented casually as he sure enough gazed inside. It didn't matter if his tongue was in the way of his view or not, it was still hot to say and it didn't matter how casually he was talking, the hungry way his pupils were blown made it very clear that he was very much enjoying himself again.

He shifted a little on his knees to be more comfortable before sinking his fingers into damp hair and gently pulling him back till the back of his hand pressed to the headboard. Once there, he let go, cupping the back of his head to use his own hand as a cushion so he wouldn't thump the back of his head accidentally. Lining himself up with the ring, he shivered at the not yet warm enough metal as it rubbed along his length, the hot tongue waiting for him making the small moment of discomfort worth it. He didn't stop, watching the cop's every reaction as he drove himself slowly further and further back. When he reached the opening to his throat, he didn't so much as slow down, sliding right down into it. Apparently, he hadn't been joking about wanting the other to choke on him. He would be far from disappointed if he didn't, but he wasn't being as gentle as he could be here, not when he knew the guy literally trained his throat for this.

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Eijiro was used to confrontational at work-- between his higherups and the rough and unkind folks he'd have to bring in for the safety of the public, and he had quite a few scars to prove it. But, he was considered one of the best, due to being so even-tempered even in the mose intense situations where anyone could possibly die, and still be able to soothe a fearful victim afterwards. He was a gentle giant-- and he really had the patience of a saint, especially for relationships that mattered greatly to him. "I-I can only imagine the possibilities.... You're more than likely going to rock my world, one way or another~<3" He purred out happily, soon biting his lip as a few ideas came to mind. Alas, the lusty fool had made the blonde defensive unintentionally. At least they could talk out their schedules better later-- providing Eijiro doesn't royally fuck up before then somehow.

When Katsuki talked about saving up for a mini fridge, he bit his lip softly, hoping his well-meaning offer won't sound genuine after their first couple snags. "I can get you a good one, of you like? Little working freezer and everything!" He offered, smiling hopefully. "Gotta make sure you have something that'll last you a long time even with consistent use." He hoped to at least set the other up well before anything goes bad because of his dumb mouth. Hopefully that won't happen.

When Katsuki began to laugh at him, he felt an odd mixture of relief and shame-- Katsuki was laughing, he must be in a good mood, while also feeling like he said something stupid in a better way. But, when Katsuki began to adress the situation, find a solution, he listened, glad the other was giving him this. He wanted to make sure Katsuki was okay, between his past and the hiccups Eijiro caused already that day. "A yellow-tap and squeeze.... Got it!!" He smiled, happy that they were beginning to make good progress together, despite the snags.

When he had begged nicely for Katsuki, he was happy to feel the omega squeeze around his fingers-- and even the bounce of the other's cock made his mouth water, as embarrassing as that was. He was a simple alpha with seemingly simple needs and turn-ons-- and Katsuki was making him an aching, needy mess from the get-go, and still he was needy despite the hiccups they had!!

When Katsuki gave the order to open his mouth, he did so without hesitation, his sharper canines in full view as the blonde so skillfully applied the ring, and fastened it in his mouth. When Katsuki ran his fingers over his tongue, it curled nicely as he shuddered pleasantly, shocking even himself. Eijiro knew he'd like this, but wow!! He was going to drool all over himself before Katsuki would even slide his cock in at this rate!! And when Katsuki mentioned seeing into his throat, a shaky pant left him, his eyes unfocusing further, despite how he tried to keep track of Katsuki in his sights. But, as the omega got them both situated, comfortable and safe-- Eijiro noticed how Katsuki was holding the back of his head-- he could hardly help the groan he let out as the blonde began to slide himself inside. As the other reached his throat, he relaxed it, and as it went in deep, his eyes fucking crossed, in a stupidly happy way it seemed, and his body shuddered hard soon after. It was one thing to use a toy, but.... Fuck, the real, warm, throbbing thing almost made him want to burst then and there!! But, with no stimulation, all that came was a larger pre-cum stain in the sheets. He really did try to look properly up at the blonde, but it was a tad difficult. But, all the same, through all of this, he tried to keep an even pace with his fingers inside the other, wondering what it would feel like when he came around him, and down his throat at the same time. Would he be able to manage that in his current state? God, he hoped so. He needed to make it up to Katsuki somehow for steessing him out unintentionally.

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He was offering to buy him a fridge? Seriously? Just like that? Though not as expensive as the full-sized variety, a minifridge could be pretty pricey, particularly the kind Eijirou seemed to be suggesting for him. Admittedly, he was thinking of getting something cheaper than that for himself. "And you were saying you weren't my Sugar Daddy." He chuckled softly, leaning down to steal a kiss from those lips. "We'll see. That's a big investment for what might turn out to be a shitty boyfriend. You should probably put that one on hold for a little bit. Unless you're already sure you want me on the long term, 'Daddy'." His words were a bit teasing, but at least his mood seemed to have improved if he was doing that. What's more, he was proving himself to not be a mooch. Though he hadn't denied the gift, he also cared enough about the cop to caution him from splurging on a partner that he might regret sharing himself with.

After some more pleasant (at least to him) teasing, Kirishima confirmed he understood the new rule and even repeated it to show him he got it without even being asked to. He wasn't sure how someone could be both slow on the uptake while also picking things up so quickly. Kirishima was a very strange man, but he liked this brand of strange, he found. Now if he could just teach him his triggers properly they would be golden, doting as the faux redhead was. "Good. Heh... You really are like a dumb puppy. Not very bright, but eager to please and learn new tricks." He teased on, fitting the gag carefully as he did. He looked so good with it on too... Shit those teeth were hot. Correction. He was hot. Just. All of him. It was like he was made for him. He hit just about every kink he had, was his aesthetic, could be dominant when he wanted to (though he'd yet to pluck up the courage to do it in person just yet), while also just as happily submitting to him. If that weren't enough, he was as patient as a saint and incredibly forgiving as well as affectionate and loving while still respecting his natural independent streak. He was perfect...

He looked so happy where he was too... This couldn't be faked. He had to actually be enjoying himself, this fact becoming particularly obvious at the catch in his breath. Fuck. Yes. Very much done waiting at this point, he made sure his hand was comfortable against the brick before easing himself past the ring and into his mouth. Shit... This was just getting better and better! Even when he drew near the back of his throat, no fuss came. In fact, it was quite the opposite. He felt him open up for him. He couldn't think of anything hotter in that moment than finding solid proof the guy actually had a dick sucking practice dildo.

He was wrong. He was so wrong. As soon as he'd eased into the other's throat, he proved himself leagues hotter. Somehow despite the stupid expression in theory, in practice, he rocked that shit somehow. It fed right into one of the most ingrained primal urges Katsuki had. The absolute NEED to please. Waring constantly with his need to be independent, Katsuki couldn't help trying to meet every expectation laid out before him. One of those was, naturally, to please his sexual partners. For this reason, he liked most aspects of sex and that included sucking his lovers off. He enjoyed giving blowjobs because he enjoyed the reaction he got for it. Needless to say, relationships with the silent stoic kind of sex partner weren't going to work as it made him feel like he wasn't doing a good enough job if there was so little reaction. This though... This was different. This wasn't Ei enjoying giving him a blowjob, this was him enjoying giving having his throat filled and that was VERY, very different! Fuck... He actually took pleasure from the act itself and there was something mind-blowingly sexy about that!

If that weren't enough, he wasn't even getting lazy with his other hand which was admittedly making this harder on him as he was feeling too good to think particularly well. Still, he couldn't lose himself. He needed to be careful. Once he was settled all the way in, the smooth expanse of his pelvis pressed to his lover's nose, he grew still. "Fuck... So good... Try to breathe for me, babe. If you can't breathe around me, then we know I can't knot your mouth." He urged, hoping for once that he wasn't too big. Still, even if he couldn't breathe, they could still have fun like this, he'd just have to be careful not to get carried away when he got close. All the tension from earlier was completely gone too, his slick coming more freely now and even starting to coat the other's hand and trail down along his wrist towards his elbow. "I'm going to keep still till you can't take it anymore regardless, so remember to tap out if you need it." He reminded, just in case. He was relishing being in his throat like this and very much looked forward to moving, but he wanted to be sure they played safe.

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"Hey-- there's a difference between spoiling the ever loving Hell outta you, and getting you things you genuinely need for a better quality of life." He tried to argue, though he wasn't making a case for not being a Sugar Daddy still. At least he gives a proper damn about Katsuki's well-being, even if his verbal slips had caused a few snags. Though, he was more than happy for Katsuki's lips on his own, those warm, soft lips melding so sweetly to his own, if only for a moment. "I genuinely believe we can make this work.... But, if we for some reason can't, I would still want to set you up to be comfortable. You're a great guy, and if Midoriya and the others are food friends to you, then I'm not too worried we couldn't be too." Ever the optimist, wasn't he? Possibly stupidly so.... Here's to hoping Katsuki is a Moro-sexual. And, judging from how he shuddered at being called 'Daddy', it was safe to say he enjoyed it quite a bit~

At being teased, being told he was very much like a dumb puppy, he only took a soft offense to that-- he knew he wasn't bright in some aspects, but he wasn't a complete idiot. He just had brighter moments in other things-- sometimes leaning on the chaotic side of good in some cases. And, with this being his first proper attempt at dating, it was safe to say he was doing his best, running off of what little he knew from various medias and his friends' varied advice. He had so much love to give, but he was also terrified of being rejected, tossed aside even if he had done his best.

.... Maybe he was like a dumb, but loving puppy, after all?

But, his thoughts went blank as Katsuki sank into his mouth and throat, and he shuddered hard when Katsuki let out a pleased sound of his own. He let out a muffled, happy whine as Katsuki pressed his smooth pelvis to his nose, unintentionally answering Katsuki's request to try to breathe. Though, the sound was only faintly off-- like there was something mildly obstructing the airway of a wind instrument, affecting the tune. But, so long as this lovable fool didn't forget to breathe while being throat-fucked, he'll be perfectly fine.... Though he'll need small breathing breaks if he starts to get too light-headed. But, Katsuki would be more than able to make sure of that-- and despite barely knowing the other in person for almost a day, he trusted Katsuki, knowing he would take care of him should he miss a cue, or he was unaware that he needed a break even if he felt fine.

When Katsuki told him he was going to hold in his mouth a good while, Eijiro gave a singular tap-- green-- in response, all while his working hand tried to keep a steady rhythm. It was terribly arousing how he felt Katsuki's slick trail down his arm, and almost alarmingly, Eijiro felt oddly close, even without touching himself one bit. God-- he hoped he wouldn't get off on this alone, only to be soft and sad with a large mess before Katsuki could help him out. Then again, if they're quick enough, they might be able to keep him form enough for a 'round two', so to speak. He'll simply be overly sensitive as a result.

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He'd had doubts about this whole thing. He'd been worried that he was too hasty or too easy. This guy was unfairly perfect, it had disarmed him! He didn't regret a thing, not so far at least. Here he was, cock fully sheathed down the throat of the one of what he thought to be the most attractive alpha he'd ever met and that alpha looked like there was nowhere else in the world he would rather be. He was so into it too! That enthusiasm made all the difference here too. Fuck he wanted to move, but the experiment was important! Best to get it over with so they knew for the future. If they chose to try and train the redhead to survive with a cock down his throat they could figure it out later. For right now, he was testing limits.

The fingers inside of him weren't making this any easier on him either. They were distracting in both the best and worst ways. How long had he been holding position? How much longer would be safe? Was he still alright? He seemed to be and his hand was still going strong so he couldn't be doing too badly right? He leaned his weight more heavily on the arm against the brick, bowing to rest his forehead against his forearm as he looked out at the blissed-out man below him. As a small reward, the hand protecting the back of Eijirou's head from the brick moved a little, fingers caressing damp hair affectionately. "Such a good boy... You look so pretty with my cock down your throat... Fuck! So good...!" He managed breathlessly between moans, fighting back the building orgasm those naturally talented fingers were trying to coax out of him.

He'd... Been down his throat for a while now, hasn't he? Didn't he say he couldn't breathe this way? Had he figured out of to do it? He had made noise earlier so it's possible that given the fact he was smaller than the practice toy he'd used that he might be alright after all. He hoped so, the thought of tying with his mouth was admittedly a very nice one. Someday he'd have that ass too, definitely. He seemed alright, but... His willingness to risk his life earlier was still prickling at the back of his mind. Stupid knot head... He wouldn't actually risk his life like this... Would he?

Paranoia got the better of him and though he stayed put for now, he put Eijirou to the test once again. "Oi... Ei! Focus on me. Color?" He demanded, the hand in his hair gripping more tightly in hopes the mild pain in his scalp might help sober him up a little so he could answer for sure. He really hoped he would signal green or he'd have a new thing to worry about. He'd never encountered an alpha that could slip into subspace and he definitely wouldn't have expected to have to handle one that sunk so deeply into subspace that he would require safe word training.

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Admittedly, Eijiro was getting somewhat lost in the pleasure himself-- almost high on the other filling his throat just enough that he *could* breathe, though it wasn't as well as would be ideal, causing an understandable light-headedness. To think he'd be into breathless was a bit shocking, especially when finding it out this way. But, he dis his best to focus on Katsuki-- make him feel amazing, show him he was a good boy, the *best* candidate for a proper boyfriend, and hopefully eventual made later down the road. Show Katsuki how dedicated he was, despite his horny-brained blunders.

When Katsuki had praised him, he let out a faint, happy whine in response, his tongue trying to stroke along his underside without getting sore, or cramped. How long *has* Katsuki been in his mouth? Time seemed inconsequential at the moment, really, to the alpha. But, when the blonde had gripped his hair, demanded his attention and color, it did take him a possibly troubling few moments to register what was asked of him, before he hesitated, and tapped for yellow. He was getting dizzy-- and he had a feeling Katsuki was asking because maybe he didn't look well, or perhaps its been a concerning amount of time. Who knows? He gave Katsuki's thigh a couple squeezes before tapping yellow in turn-- was Katsuki okay, too? Was he getting nervous about this, even though Eijiro was enjoying all of this genuinely?

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Shit. He didn't respond right away. The demand for a color was met with a very slow response and that suggested that the faux redhead was too far gone, lost in feeling and lacking the proper training to instinctively save himself. Shit. Shit, shit, shit! That was both hot and worrying. Welp. Safety word training it is... A good thing to know early on, at the very least. They would have to play carefully till this became second nature, however, particularly as when Eijirou found himself enough to answer he tapped yellow.

Still, Katsuki took it in stride and eased his length back till his cock rested solely on that talented tongue. With those airways nice and clear so he could breathe properly and recover, he gave an answer to his own wellness check. "Green. We'll need to train you to use your colors on your own. If you'd passed out and I didn't notice, I could have easily killed you." He looked back over to his toy box. Fuck. He didn't want to move, but he wanted Kirishima to die even less. Reluctantly he pulled out of his mouth completely and went back over to the box. "I've got something to help."

A bit of rummaging later and he was pulling out a little zip lock bag and returning. Opening it, he took a single bell and placed the bag in the nightstand in case this one got lost. "Here..." Gently taking the hand that wasn't coated in his slick, he placed the bell on his palm and closed his fingers over it. "Hold onto this bell and keep your hand at least a little elevated. If you accidentally pass out on me, you'll drop the bell and even if you don't your hand falling limp will make the bell make noise. If I hear that, I'll ease off so you can recover." He explained, settling himself back into position again.

Once his hand was back to protecting the other from the brick, he used his remaining hand to guide himself to those lips, tracing them and smearing his precum along them. "You're doing good. We just need to play safe." He encouraged, realizing it might be needed. He'd trained a couple of his omegean boyfriends in the past and though this was an alpha, Kirishima's behavior was closer to theirs than any alpha he'd ever met, short of Deku himself. No. Don't think of that nerd right now. Gross. "Take your time. Green when you're ready to keep going."

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When Katsuki pulled back enough for him to breathe properly, there was a bit of a head rush-- but, luckily he didn't topple over or sway too badly. Still, he did feel a bit worried about himself, how he'd just.... Sorta fell into a trance. Was that normal? Or was that normal but needed to be monitored closely for everyone's safety? He didn't know-- but he had a good feeling Katauki would educate him soon.

Though, hearing Katsuki's words about him possibly dying did sober him a bit, remembering his snag from earlier. *He didn't intentionally let himself get this far*!! Was Katsuki possibly upset, thinking Eijiro was being risky on purpose? He whined when Katsuki moved away from him again-- he probably sounded pathetic with his mouth wide open, drooling-- but when the blonde returned with a bell, he was a bit surprised, but took it when given.

After being given the explanation, he nodded softly, looking more alert than he had been before, but no less eager. And, when Katsuki slid right back into his waiting mouth, he shuddered and moaned softly, eyelids fluttering softly as he held the bell up in his closed hand. The praise and reassurance definitely set him at ease, amd it wasn't long until the carefully tapped green on Katsuki's thigh-- there was a faint jingle from the motion-- but his slicked hand went back to happily and thoroughly playing with the omega's slit, and delving deep inside to rub his sweet spot once more. He was so, so determined to make Katsuki cum at least once-- he just hoped he would be able to before being an idiot and passing out or something.

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He could see the blissed daze his boyfriend was drifting in and he knew exactly what that was like first hand, though he hadn't been comfortable sinking in that deep with anyone in a long time. Well... In-person anyway. Kirishima was, in fact, the first to see it after so long, even if they hadn't been face to face. He hadn't even really thought about it till now. If Kirishima could make his head swim so easily when he wasn't even there, what would he be able to do to him now? He supposed he would get the chance to find out soon enough.

Thankfully he was resurfacing not long after, eyes focusing again. Once he was sure he was alright, he made his reluctant move to the box to fetch them a bell to help with the situation. He honestly wasn't sure if he'd be able to get Eijirou to save himself in this situation. Hell, he might be the kind of person that enjoys losing consciousness. If that were the case, then they would definitely have to rely on a bell any time they indulged in a little breath play. He didn't mind, but it was something to keep in mind and they were just starting to learn what they wanted from each other. It would be a learning experience for both of them.

When the tap for green came, he withdrew just a bit, grinding down onto that welcoming tongue a few more times. "Breathe deep for me and hold it." He ordered, breath hitching as talented digits found their way back inside of him, coaxing a groan out of him. Once he was sure the faux redhead had started holding his breath, he slid himself all the way back in, slow but smooth. Once settled he once again held in place, this time looking at his phone on the nightstand to note the time so he knew how long the other could last. "Do you want to be choked out, Babe, or do you want me to stop before you go under? Tap green for me to let you-fuck! Shit, you're good with your fingers... Tap green for me to let you pass out or yellow if you want me to stop if I notice you going under again."

He chuckled breathlessly as he felt himself starting to be worked back up to the edge again. "Assuming I don't have to pull out anyway because you're gonna make me cum. Nng! Y-you learn so fast!" He could feel a tremble starting up in him as those fingers kept working at him, finding the bundle of nerves he'd shown him time and again and again. He didn't want to cum so soon, but at the same time he also didn't want any of it to stop! He would just have to do his best to hold it and make it last.

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Eijiro drank up the praise and reassurances Katsuki offered him with ease, and dif his best to be attentive and diligent in turn. He definitely was one for praise-- hearing Katsuki moan and curse in bliss was far more rewarding in person than it was my video for sure. And god, his flavor and scent was dizzying in the best of ways as well. But, as for falling unconscious willingly, he was.... Admittedly, on the fence. He trusted Katsuki, he did, but that much was a bit above his comfort level at the current moment.

Bell in hand, he did as Katsuki instructed, taking a deep breath, before Katsuki slid into his waiting mouth, his tongue gleefully, slowly rubbing along the underside of the omega's shaft. However, when Katsuki asked whether or not he wanted to go under proper, he gave a more confident yellow, his eyes looking up at the blonde with as much adoration and trust he could in his position. Though, hearing Katsuki become a bit breathless, comment on how he was getting close again made the redhead quite happy.

And, luckily, his hand wasn't tiring one bit. Must be from his job as a cop-- having to have enough grip strength, as well as trigger discipline, among other things. He even took to grip-workouts as well, knowing he had to keep enough strength to hokd someone if need be. Idly, he wondered what it would be like to come home to Katsuki after a long day at work-- to hold and kiss his boyfriend if he wasn't busy, curl around him as he told him about his day-- well, at least as much as he was allowed to, anyways. Some things had to be confidential for the safety of some or all, depending on the case.

Without realizing it, he soon began to build up the pace and pressure, his eyes hooded but no less attentive on his partner. He wanted to please, impress Katsuki, and make sure he was unforgettable for only the best of reasons. Eijiro definitely wouldn't forget this himself-- as they say, the first is normally the most rememberable time for most people, for good or bad reasons.

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He watched the faux redhead carefully, wanting to be sure he was alright as they continued. Something that surprised him was that when he got his answer, he was given a firm 'yellow', but his boyfriend didn't look even the slightest guilty about it. He'd been so reflexively apologetic up till now that he'd assumed that he would feel bad for denying him something. No... No, he understood what was going on here. It was something he wasn't exactly used to. Trust. Eijirou trusted him not to try anything and trusted that Katsuki himself wouldn't be upset by this answer. His trust was not misplaced.

A pleased smirk pulled at his lips, his fingers affectionately carding through his hair. "Good boy! Always be honest with your safe words. I'll never punish you for wanting or not wanting s-something." Shit. He'd almost gotten through that sentence without his breath hitching! Damn magic fingers inside of him...

He allowed himself to enjoy the pleasure flowing into him though keeping still was proving to be more and more difficult. Keeping a hand to the back of his boyfriend's head like he had before to keep it from rubbing against the brick, the other hand reaching down to caress the man's throat affectionately. "Look at you. Taking my cock so well... Such a good, obedient alpha! Fuck...! Gettin' close... Want me to come down your throat, babe? I know I said I would stay p-put, but I can't... We can try--Ah! W-we can try again next time if you want..."

Sure enough, he was pulling back, but didn't get more than a half inch before hissing softly. Fucking hell, his knot had swelled just enough to catch on the ring before he'd noticed. Reluctantly, he moved the hand that had been caressing his throat back up to gently press to his forehead then he strained a little, popping free with a pained grunt. Close call... He'd almost gotten stuck past the ring which would have defeated the part of the reason he'd used the ring in the first place. All the same, now that he was free he did just as he said he would. He timed the roll of his hips as best he could to meet those diligent fingers inside of him, the ring preventing him from sliding down his throat as far.

"Fuck... Fuck, Ei! I'm gonna cum...! J-just a little more... Shit... So good... I...! I'm gonna...!!" Before he could get the warning out again, he was crying out, small knot safely swelling up against the outside edge of the ring. His cock pulsed in time to the clenching walls around those digits inside him, pumping his orgasm out onto the back of his tongue and trickling freely down his forearm to drip onto the sheets below. He trembled softly with it, keeping still and till he was sure he was done, riding out the last of the aftershocks before carefully pulling out. Despite the way he panted and how heavy his eyelids looked, he still looked down in his semi-daze to check on the man. "C... Color...?"

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Eijiro whined happily at the praise, and leaned into Katsuki's carding fingers, his eyes closing for a minute. If one didn't know better, they may assume he's been atarved of positive affection for far too long, possibly even only known negative socialization. However, everyone knew him to be just as needy and living as a loyal dog-- always wanting love and affection from those closest to him. When told to never lie about his safewords, and was assured he'd never be punished, a softer expression fell over his face-- trust in those large, eclipsed eyes as he looked up to his boyfriend, nodding faintly, with a tap for green to cement he understood.

Though, he couldn't help the pleased shudder as Katsuki ran his fingers over Eijiro's throat, especially where it softly bulged from the other's cock. Though, with the added praise, paired with the warning he was close, he tapped green for letting Katsuki cum inside-- he knew it looked hot, probably felt hot, too, and God, he wanted to try it at least once!! Hopefully, it will be more than once, too. Though, Eijiro noticed the hiss Katsuki let out, along with how the ring had more pressure against the back of his canines, signalling how the other had swollen almost too much to be comfortably freed without possibly hurting the redhead. But, before he could ask Katsuki how he was, he was getting into a comfortable, eager rhythm, asurring the redhead that Katsuki was just fine, at least for now.

And, as the blonde reached his bliss quite fast, even with the warnings, the redhead was, admittedly, someone stunned. Sure, he's tasted himself before, but it was clearly different when it was somwone else-- even the texture was new to him! Though, he wasn't able to focus on the growing mess in his mouth as he let out his own, faintly gurgled moan as he himself climaxed, most spectacularly at that, yet also feeling quite unfulfilling somehow. Perhaps it was the lack of proper friction, or the fact his fingers were deep inside of the blonde instead of his knot, but one thing was certain.

Eijiro, for all he tried as Katsuki tried to ask him his color, wasn't entirely sure. He was okay, he had fun bringing the omega to orgasm beautifully, and yet, he had a mess he was struggling to try to swallow, even a small bit, while feeling sticky in his lap, hidden under the sheets. He looked like a puppy that was begging, while also looking like a child being made to eat a vegetable they deeply dislike, and yet, under all of that, there was still an intimate neediness underneath it all. He tapped yellow, before softly squeezing Katsuki back with a questioning pair of taps in turn. He finally tried to swallow properly, only to gag in an unflattering manner, looking absolutely embarrassed as the others semen dribbled past his bottom lip, a soft, panicked look gracing his face, his eyes begging for help and understanding.

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A tap for green reconfirmed that he was good to cum inside and he was thankful for it. Something felt wrong about the fact that he was surprised tp be granted permission again, not because it was given so much as it was there at all. He knew the alpha had wanted this before they started as he wouldn't be able to cum anywhere else if he'd locked in behind his teeth, but somehow the thought he might change his mind never even occurred to him. Yeah... He was pretty sure there was something wrong with that in of itself, but at that very moment, he didn't have enough brain cells to spare on a thought like that.

A good thing he'd chosen to pull out right then too or the choice would have been taken away from either of them and if Kirishima didn't learn to breathe around him real quick, Katsuki knew without a doubt that he would willingly hurt himself to pull free and save the man. Thankfully, there was no need. Things progressed embarrassingly fast after that, considering his line of work. He just wasn't used to how good it felt to have someone else touching him anymore. Jet after jet of his nearly clear cum coated the alpha's tongue till he was good and finished. He wasn't worried about the fact that the faux redhead may have changed his mind simply because his hands were free so he could have easily just pushed him off if he'd really wanted to or tapped a safeword at least.

He found his thighs trembling a little as he checked on the man and found him a hilarious mix of eager and uncomfortable. "Yeah... Tastes pretty shitty doesn't it? We can't get other people pregnant so it's really thin and kinda gross and watery. He leaned in with slightly shaking hands, lapping up some of what had dribbled out while he reached back to unfasten the gag. He gave that lower lip a nice suck before leaning back again to gently nudge the ring free and then remove it entirely. Dropping it onto the bed next to them, he reached back in to gently help him close his jaw, rubbing along muscles that likely ached from being in the same position for too long, even if the ring wasn't a particularly big one as it was made for someone of Katsuki's size.

"It's alright, we all ugly gag sometimes. I don't have to cum in your mouth if you don't like it, it's not that big a deal. Cumming inside is more of an alpha instinct I leech off of, not a need." To further reassure him, he pressed a few affectionate kisses to those lips, slow and more loving than he'd intended to be. Now that he'd gotten off and was a little more open, he was fairly sure he could work up to take a nice big cock without hurting himself. Should probably get on that so the alpha didn't cool down on him.

Reaching down, he caressed the tent in the sheets only to freeze and break the kiss so he could look down. "Did you...? You came to me getting off? Holy shit..." He smirked giving the other's jaw a nip. "That's such a virgin thing to do, but it's really hot you're that into me..." Kindly he lifted the sheets before removing them so they wouldn't drag over the now likely sensitive tip peeking down only to freeze again. "Holy fuck you're huge. I mean, I knew that, but... Holy shit! Unable to help himself, he actually shuffled right up close and held the length of it right up against his pelvis to see just how deep it was going to go. He'd already been told that Kirishima was big enough to be the womb breaching kind, but actually seeing just how certain it would be that he would made a huge difference.

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Eijiro whined through his nose as Katsuki explained the uncomfortable flavor he had, though it did make sense. However, he blushed deeply as the blonde kissed and lapped up what had escaped his lips, a bit shocked the other would want to kiss him while he was a mess. Then again, those sweet kisses weren't refused one bit, especially after the ring was removed from his maw. He didn't realize how tender his jaw was until he was free, with those gentle hands cupping his face, massaging sore muscles.

At Katsuki's reassurances, the alpha relaxed, slowly beginning to purr as he was given more kisses, which he tenderly returned without hesitation. "Th-thanks.... I wanted to try, at least once, you know? A-and, I know I can eat you up just fine, at least!" He laughed a bit hoarsely, his throat a tad rough as well. "And.... If you wanna use my mouth again, I'm not against trying a facial next time, if you're into that." He grinned like an absolute dork then, a dork in lobe eager to experience his firsts with the man he loved almost too damn much.

When Katsuki touched him through the sheets, however, he jumped a bit, a sharp inhale leaving him, before he looked absolutely fucking embarrassed, thinking the other would mock him. However, that was playful if anything, and hearing him say it was hot actually had him blushing ever harder than before. At least he wasn't in trouble, right? Eijiro did bite his lip softly as the other finally got a good look at what he had been packing, nervously watching the other *compare* his cock to where it would roughly sit deep inside of the other's abdomen, once fully inside.

"U-uh.... A-as cute and hot as this is, uh.... A-am I going to fit? W-without hurting you?" Even as he expressed his genuine concern, his cock twitched against the other's perfect stomach, a shaky breath leaving him soon after. "I-I wasn't expecting to be this.... B-big. A-am I too big?" He asked, feeling a tad self conscious now, of all things. Poor man did not get post nut clarity-- he suffered post nut anxiety, of all things.