chinanigans | "I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

"I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

[Young Bakugo Katsuki, age four and a half. The boy was born with the same ears and tail that his mother had, but none of the other traits of a dog that she did. She had a snout that she was proud of, paws with sharp claws, and a bark that scared her husband whenever she saw a squirrel outside the window and broke the peaceful silence of the house. Small Bakugo thought that his own Quirk would be like his mom's-- he tried barking loud like she did only to make a pathetic squeak of a sound, he tried to make claws come out of his humanoid fingers, he tried running on all fours and ended up tripping down the stairs over his own feet... it just didn't seem like he'd have any of the cool dog abilities his mother had. He tried to lift the couch once to see if he had his father's super strength at least but that just resulted in him spraining his wrists.

It was nearing the end of his preschool year and everyone else already had their amazing Quirks. His best friend, whom he affectionately yet frustratingly called "Deku", had manifested what was probably the coolest Quirk in class. He could breathe fire out like his father-- but with a twist. The ability to bend the fire at his will. The day he found out, everyone was excited to see how cool his new ability was, especially Bakugo. Everyone else had boring things like wings, an extra eye, but Deku had something that might as well have been two Quirks in one.

Being part dog, Bakugo has a tendency to let his emotions take control in certain circumstances and that was the case here. He got a little too excited just as Deku was trying to show him how it worked, and he got too close. Deku's fire grazed his cheek, immediately singing the skin and sending Bakugo on the ground screaming from the pain, and now he has a scar that always reminds him to reign himself in. And remind Deku to not let his fire get out of control.

That night, after he had gotten home from the hospital his mother treated him to his favourite dinner that he hadn't been able to have in a few months because of the rarity. Sheep. And the moment the four year old scarfed down his dinner something happened to him. He felt pain all over his body and howled to the sky as suddenly-- fur appeared all over his skin, a snout jutted out of his face, and his hands were turned into clawed paws just like his mother's. It was scary, at first, but as his parents freaked out and fussed over why his body had changed so drastically he realized something.

It was his Quirk.

Since then he carries a pack of home-dried sheep jerky on him at all times, and he's gotten pretty damn good at switching between full-wolf form and small wolf form. In his full form, he has something like super strength. It's not exactly that, he doesn't become any stronger than he already is but it's more like while he's in that state, his adrenaline pumps through his veins faster than it normally would giving him a frame of time to go up to 130% of his body's power. Of course if he's not careful with this, like if he tried to lift a car for more than a few seconds, he could easily get carried away and rip the tendons in his arms or legs like any other physical Quirk. He's not limitless, but there's still plenty he can do in this state. On top of that he has all the abilities a dog has while he's like that-- he can hear extremely well, smell extremely well, bark loudly and as aggressively as he feels like and he has thick claws and sharp teeth. He's effectively a perfect werewolf which is why his Quirk was changed from "Dog" to... well. "Werewolf."

And today was his first day of getting to really show off his abilities.

Him and his best friend Deku had both applied to U.A together, the school their idol, All Might had went to and both were accepted. Of course they were split up during the exams they took to get in. Bakugo exclaimed angrily how he wanted to make sure he defeated more of those robots than Deku and he couldn't if they weren't in the same exam, but it was fair to make sure classmates weren't together in case of Hubris. In either case they both ended up tying, though Deku was ahead with Rescue points as Bakugo had.. zero... and they were put in the same class.

It was the first day and they were put to the test with physical fitness exams, told that the person in last would be expelled. Everyone was ready to show off what they got, and Bakugo ended up one of the top three. He can't use his Quirk too many times in one day or he'll overwork himself so he had to be picky with what tests he used it for. He used it for the ball throwing, the 100M dash, and a few others that involved strength or speed since those areas where were he excelled in and all his scores were fairly high. His ego was fairly high as well, but he wasn't satisfied only being third in the class. He wanted to be at the very top, better than all the other losers in his class even Deku. Because he wanted to be the Number One Hero, and beat out even his idol.

..speaking of, unbeknownst to anyone, All Might was one of their teachers.

They had final period with him and his appearance caused everyone to freak out. Deku was in tears seeing him, and Bakugo tried to act like he didn't care but his tail was wagging at speeds faster than it should be able to. He was in charge of teaching the subjects that had to do with being a hero-- subjects like rescue, team combat.. things like that. Of course it being day one his class was more just orientation but the students still left with excitement and a huge impression on their minds. Bakugo even snuck up to him at the end of the class and shoved his notebook and a pen at him to get an autograph, though he refused to even smile about it as if he was bothered by the Mere Idea of getting an autograph despite asking. All Might found it endearing, and signed it happily.

Now the day was coming to an end, and he and Deku were walking home together. The excitement was still fresh in both of their minds, and Bakugo felt a new sense of determination swell up inside of him. Determination to be the best. Determination to have All Might watch as he surpassed him. And after a quiet ten or so minutes he turns his face towards his friend and gives him a sharp nudge in the side with his elbow.]

You gotta stop being such a goddamn crybaby, you shit-nerd! All Might's gonna think I'm a fucking pussycat just 'cuz I hang around you sometimes!

[Despite how angry he sounds, his tail is still waggling very happy behind him.]

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[It's dirty, hearing Bakugou talk like that, yet...Izuku ends up reacting markedly to it, a soft moan passing his lips before he can stop it. Bakugou likes it so much...]

I'm...so glad. All I want is for you to feel good, and...to be happy with me. Like this.

[Even if he never got off or just...remained in pain for all of this, it wouldn't matter so long as Bakugou had a good time.]

You better be happy too, dumbass.

[Bakugo gives yet another kiss, unable to really help himself after hearing that moan come out of Deku. He takes that as a signal and gently.. carefully starts to pull out a little bit. Just an inch or two before pushing it back in-- just once, to test it. To see if it hurts too much for Deku or if it manages to ease the pain.]

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--!

[A soft, almost yelp of a sound leaves him, then, when Bakugou shifts like that. The worst of it is that it's just...dry, there's not enough lubricant. That's probably the worst part, the stinging he's having to deal with.

He braces himself for that, that pain to continue as Bakugou pushes back in...and the head of his cock rams right up against his prostate.

A lot happens in the next handful of seconds, but most notably is the way Izuku's entire body lurches like he'd been burnt, his head tossed back with a sudden flurry of clicks in the back of his throat until he chokes out a jet of fire straight up, illuminating the living-room in too-bright relief for a second before it dies with a sputter and he's left laying there with pupils blown wide and unfocused.

The ceiling is scorched a little bit, and his dick is twitching in a little puddle of ejaculate that had collected on his abdomen.]

?!

[Bakugo flinches back when Deku reacts that way-- his Quirk activating with such ferociousness that the ceiling gets burnt from the long breath of flame that leaves his throat. It has ice pit at the bottom of Bakugo's stomach, and an unknowing whine had escaped his throat from getting spooked like he had and he looks at Deku's blank expression, his ears pinned back and tail drooping behind him.]

Deku-- Deku, holy fuck! What the fuck happened-- are you okay?!

[Did he hurt him that badly...?]

[Izuku doesn't move for what might be a startling amount of time, just...laying there, because the spike of pleasure he felt just then was so sudden and alarming in the wake of so much pain that not only did his Quirk activate unwillingly, but he...definitely came a little. And maybe whited out for a second, given the way he's sort of just staring at nothing.

Eventually though he's pulled back to earth by the sound of Bakugou whimpering, his eyes rolling down to look at him as he tries to get a response.]

Bshdd--ghuh-

[He stops, takes a breath, then tries again.]

Do...do that again.

..........I'm pretty sure I just nearly killed you, are you fucking serious?

N-no, no-

[He shakes his head a little, leaning back a bit so Bakugou will hopefully...look at him properly and realize what just happened.]

I d-don't know what happened, but that...it felt really good, for a second.

[Leaning back definitely does give him a better view, and at the mention of it feeling good Bakugo's gaze trails down and.. ah.

Ah.

Ah.]

....so you breathe fucking fire when you cum.

[That's actually weirdly attractive and Bakugo will never admit it.]

W-what, no?!

[He sputters, his face turning red.]

I mean, not...not...a..all the time...

[He...okay, it does happen, but only when it's like. Really, really good. Like what happened just then.]

I bet thre's a spot on your ceiling you cover up with one of your All Might posters.

[Bakugo cracks a grin as he says that, before leaning in to catch Deku's lips with his own, tasting that smoky flavour on his tongue almost immediately.

And before Deku can pull back to protest or argue more about whether or not he breathes flame all the time when he comes, Bakugo pulls out again a little bit more than last time, and pushes in. And he does it a second time, and a third. Settling into some kind of slow rhythm to get them both used to it.]

N-o-aah-! Ah- k-a--

[Izuku stiffens, jerking a little each time Bakugou thrusts into him, and on the third thrust inward he doesn't breathe fire this time- thankfully- but he does let out a cry that's...]

Aahhnn!!

[Downright pornographic, but that's just what happens when you just now discovered your prostate and your boyfriend is rubbing right up against it with his big huge wolf dick.

At least he's fully erect again.]

[Oh god. Oh god. That cry-- that fucking cry is almost enough to make Bakugo cum right then and there. He doesn't, because truth be told he has a pretty strong constitution but he does leak out inside of Deku a bit when he hears it.

He can feel his heart beat quicker in his chest and he starts to pant again, from arousal and from the work he's starting to do and fuck.. fuck it feels so good. There's a deep growl in the base of his throat as he continues to roll his hips into Deku and he lowers his face a little, pressing his tongue against the skin of Deku's neck and licking at it simply because it's there. His tail starts wagging behind him as well, quick with excitement now that Deku's starting to feel good finally.]

[It admittedly does still hurt, but the pain is easily forgotten, starting to fade into the background as this new pleasure he's feeling rockets its way into the foreground. It's hard for him to forget that the pressure filling him right now is still Bakugou, someone he adores and looks up to almost more than All Might, so having him treat him like this...making love with him...it only heightens the pleasure he feels.]

Ka-...Kacchan...ah- ah ah-

[He reaches up shakily to wrap his arms around Bakugou's neck, wanting to hold the wolf closer to him as he slowly rocks into him, shaking the couch a little with each hump. Even though he recently just came, he's leaking profusely and feels on the verge of a second orgasm, but not close enough to be there just yet. But the more he works at him like this, the closer he'll get, for sure.]

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[The wolf doesn't mind it at all to have Deku's arms wrapped around his neck, and his continued moans just make him even more excited. He continues to lick at and lightly nip Deku's neck as he thrusts into him, and he even quickens his pace a little, already starting to feel like it's not enough.

He can.. feel his brain start to cloud up as well. He's got enough focus to still be attentive to Deku's cries, if they're pained or pleasurable but like he said once he got started.. he can't stop. He just wants, right now. Wants Deku. Wants nothing but Deku that he humps into him faster and faster and...........

.....he suddenly sinks his teeth right into his throat, his hands grabbing at Deku's wrists to keep him pinned to the couch as he continues his rough grinding. He even starts to pull out even more than he was just a minute ago, not paying attention to anything other than how good it feels. Than.. how much he wants to keep making love to Deku.]

[Izuku knew that this was going to be intense, but...he didn't expect it to be like this.

A momentary rush of fear overwhelms him when Bakugou both bites and pins him down, a sharp gasp tearing out of him. The grinding had been painful at first, but he barely registers the pain now as he's being pinned down to the couch, Bakugou making every effort to fuck him senseless.

The only problem is that...the faster he moves with sharper, shorter cants of his hips into him, the more regularly his prostate gets hit. The faster he spirals into a realm of pleasure so intense that he cries out with every thrust on a heavy breath, smoke exhaled into the air.]

Kacchan- Ka-Ka-ch-channnn-! Pl-Please- oh god-

[He grips him tighter, his small frame shaking as he squeezes him with his knees.]

Mo-More- I'm almost...!

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[Deku doesn't need to tell him twice.

His cries are enough to get Bakugo wanting more, so he speeds up even faster. Pulling almost his entire erection out before shoving it back in within seconds, repeating that over and over. He can already feel his own build up inside and it has him growling and grunting against Deku's neck, the taste of metal on his tongue from the blood he's unknowingly started to draw with his sharper teeth. He doesn't care though, all he cares about is getting off at this point and hearing Deku scream his name even more like that.

He keeps at it, and keeps at it until finally-- finally, he's reached all that he can take. In one sudden jerk inward, a burst of heat fills Deku up as Bakugo finally comes and he presses down on him firmly to make sure he actually takes it all in, heaving out through his teeth as he still is biting down on Deku's neck. Thankfully not enough to kill him but... yeah.. try explaining that to your mom when she gets home in ten minutes, Deku.]

[Somehow, he doesn't feel the pain of being bitten until he bleeds. He doesn't feel the pain of Bakugou ramming into his ass so hard that it's making his ears ring. He doesn't even feel pain from the weight being thrust upon him just generally, simply taking everything Bakugou has to give at this point...because he simply wants it that badly.

And when Bakugou finally hits his peak, his ejaculate shooting hard right up into his prostate, Izuku wails. His body convulses and he starts orgasming as well, riding the throes of pleasure that feel like they'd never, ever stop. It starts happening just a second before he realizes that Bakugou thrust himself all the way in...meaning that his knot and all is firmly inside, keeping all of his release trapped there...

God, it's too much. He chokes on attempts to say Bakugou's name that turn into more moaning cries, sparks crackling in the back of his throat that threaten to turn to flame but never quite make it there. And he comes...and comes...and feels Bakugou come, and all he can think about for a bizarre handful of seconds is how happy it makes him, feeling this. Even if it could never happen...it really is like Bakugou is trying to breed with him.

He's strangely okay with that.]

[Honestly, the same could be said for Bakugo. He didn't.. purposefully force his knot in-- or maybe, subconsciously, he did. But he does know that all his mind can think about in this extremely instinctual moment is.. well. That he's breeding with Deku. It's extremely embarrassing and he'll think about that later when he lays awake in bed all night after this experience but that's just what happens when you're half dog, he supposes...

Either way he has a lot in him. A lot of love to give and it starts to leak out of Deku a little bit from just.. the sheer volume. It's. Pretty nasty all things considered. But his body jerks and jerks as it tries to expel all of the semen that's been built up, and slowly but surely his knot starts to shrink as the swelling goes down.

He doesn't pull out immediately though, even when he can. Rather, when he starts to feel his senses starting to come back he pulls off of Deku's neck and without a second of hesitation starts to lathe his tongue over the bloody marks, cleaning it like he does with every other cut Deku manages to give himself.]

[Yeah, it's...a lot. The sheer amount of semen he's currently full of is actually making his stomach hurt, but he's too caught up in the post-orgasm haze to think about it too much. Never mind the fact that the couch...is going to be ruined...and his mom will be home soon...]

...Ah...hah...w...hehhh...

[Izuku goes a bit slack in Bakugou's grip, as if he'd suddenly turned into jelly. The licking along his neck is more soothing than anything, his eyes fluttering as he rests his head against the crook of Bakugou's neck, sniffing and giving one last shudder before he just...drifts off entirely.]

[Very slowly Bakugo pulls himself back out of Deku, shivering at the feeling of the cum that follows out. Deku is going to seriously need a shower after this.. they both are but they probably don't have time to take one so they'll need to improvise somehow.

Though they can't do that with Deku falling asleep.. Bakugo gives him a minute or two though as he continues to lick his wound clean, until he feels like he's done all he can do. Afterwards he presses a soft kiss to the bottom of Deku's jaw, and speaks in a voice low and gravely right into his ear.]

Come on, you fucking nerd. You can't fall asleep on me now. Your old lady's gonna be home soon.

[No...doing that is just going to make him want to sleep more...]

Mmnghh...

[Izuku's eyes flutter again as he peers blearily up at Bakugou, his ass and entire lower half sore and...still leaking, copiously, out onto the couch. He hasn't really registered yet how bad that is though, having been fucked too silly to care.

He turns his head to the side, kissing his cheek softly.]

[So cute... sleepy Deku is too cute and honestly it's a damn shame they can't just lay here like this for the rest of the day.

Bakugo lets out a sigh, turning his face to press their lips together for a second before he pushes himself back up onto his haunches, and he leans forward a little to grab Deku's arms and tug him up into a sitting position.]

Seriously, get the fuck up. Do you want Inko to come home and find you laying here covered in cum, Deku?

[Izuku allows himself to be lifted up, though he immediately regrets moving as a spike of pain hits him right in his lower back, causing him to hiss and slump against Bakugou's front. Then he notices...it feels kinda clammy, down...there...

......

He suddenly grabs Bakugou's shoulders in a vice grip, pushing him back enough so he can look down at the not just stain, but pool of semen he's sitting in that still leaks out of him with every sharp movement. It's starting to drip down the sides of the cushions.]

Oh my god THE COUCH.

It's fine, dumbass.

[Bakugo reaches up, ruffling those green curls with a little huff out of his nose.]

Go take a shower and I'll take care of it.

[IT'S NOT FINE]

Wh...by yourself, are you sure?

"I’ll prove my existence with my beast dance."

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