Shinsou's Monster [V!Shinsou x Nomu Katsuki]

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His body was burning up when he woke up, his head foggy even after the sleep cleared out and he squirmed. Resting wasn't necessary, but it was easier than staying awake the whole time when his keeper was gone. Still, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't think about anything other than the scent of the man emanating from the plush bat he'd taken from him a week prior, the first time he'd been in the man's space. It wasn't perfect, but fuck, he wanted it so badly- he needed Hitoshi to be there with him...

Gods, what was he thinking? The thought alone humiliated him, but... when he moved enough to look at where he assumed his dick had been unchanged and pushed off his pants as carefully as he could? Yeah, no. He was met with anything but. He was barbed and fucking tapered, with a slight bulb at the bottom and- fuck. Then it got worse. He'd seen afab anatomy, he wouldn't have cared if that was what he had been given, but the thing he had below his length and between his thighs was plantlike, and wet, and weird. The petal-like portions moved slightly when he poked at them, but the main thing was how goddamn sensitive it was.

He moaned as his finger slid over the sensitive flesh, his eyelids fluttering shut as he moved a second finger over another leaf. The feeling was nice, his hips rocking slightly as he whined softly before shifting to move his bed around. Then, pulling his pillow between his legs, he pushed against him, scrambling to bury his nose in the bat's fabric as he moved. His legs shook as he moved, rubbing the folds against the fabric and groaning as his dick dragged over the slick trail he left behind. Panting and whining as he moved, his hips moved faster, his head dropped as he grabbed the plush with his teeth, inhaling the others scent more as he whimpered louder, unable to hear over his own sounds and his heart racing in his ears.

[CRYBABY]

Another morning another trip down to the fucking dungeon where Shigaraki kept his pets. Except the thing Toshi had been caring for, for the past weeks was starting to feel more like his pet than the Boss'. Pet? Hmph. That felt way too good, the idea of the creature Toshi had come to tolerate being his was.. no, not now. Moving on. He dressed lazily, as he always did, not caring too much about what he looked like especially since he had no plans to leave the hideout today, and made his way down to get his bo--thing ready for the day.

As he closed the first set of double doors he was greeted with muffled cries and whines, assuming that the thing just really wanted get out of the room, Toshi sighed and picked up the pace. "I'm comin', I'm here, relax." But as he approached the door that held his monster the sounds became more clear, more pained. With the sound proofing Shigaraki had installed down here it was hard for the villain couldn't be sure but without a second thought he ran down the long hall, fumbling with the keys before nearly kicking the door open. "I'm here! What's... wrong.." Toshi's jaw nearly dropped at the sight before him, his creature, his boy, desperately humping a fucking pillow making the most heavenly, ungodly sounds that have ever hit the violet's ears. When his thoughts caught up to him, his face became covered in a red tint. Shit. FUCK.

He wasn't sure if he should stay, go, stop him, but fuck did he want to stay. No, that would be a huge invasion of privacy, so against what his heart and his cock wanted, Toshi turned to leave.

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Being Hitoshi's pet wasn't too terrible of an idea... But, it wasn't like his scrambled mind could make out any solid thoughts at the moment anyway, what with all the warmth making his skin feel too tight. Or with the slick fluid dripping down his thighs. Despite not being near enough, he hated how good the pillow felt, how it soaked up his slick and made him ache more with each deafening thrust against it. He hated how it wasn't Hitoshi. Which... was a weird thought, but one that'd been creeping up more in the days prior to the mess he was in currently.

Still, he barely heard when the door opened, keys rattling as he moved a few moments longer before the smell hit.
Mate's here- For me
He growled under his breath as he moved, bat toy dropped from his maw, wet with saliva while Katsuki pulled himself to his feet. Red eyes honed in on him, hazy and brimming with tears as the monster panted a few steps away, dick drooling pre as his legs wavered. Stumbling forward with a warbled sound, he took a few careful steps before the other turned to leave him. A nearly shrieked protest escaped him as he broke into a sprint, crossing the room faster than he had before, even at offers of a shower or spicy food.

Clawed hands reached out, slamming the door shut with heavy panting as he caged the other in. His frenzied state was apparent, but leaning closer, he sniffed at Hitoshi. Another pained whine escaped as he pressed to brush his nose against the man's jaw, tongue creeping over the skin of his neck as a slight purr rolled in his throat for a brief moment. "H... help... Mate... need you..."