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Miyano could sense something was off from the minute he stepped out of class.
It wasn’t a big dramatic outburst. Nobody walking by could notice, but Miyano did. The hallways were too loud; he felt as if he were swaying, and a rising heat coursed through him.
He had enough freedom in the hallway, but felt as if he was being crushed from all sides and couldn’t catch his breath. He tightened his grip on his bag and kept walking.
“Hey, Miya.”
That familiar voice made Miyano flinch.
Sasaki, a dominant alpha and his lover of two years, stood beside him, matching his footsteps to the same pace and rhythm Miyano had been walking.
“You look… pale,” Sasaki said, concerned.
“I’m fine…” Miyano spoke, attempting to ignore the growing fire within him.
Sasaki paused his speech, allowing a few steps of silence before speaking to him, his voice quieter than before. “Are you doing that thing again?”
“What thing?”
“The thing… where you pretend you’re fine until it’s obvious you aren’t.”
Miyano opened his mouth to rebut, but wasn’t able to in the end, closing it right back up. Because… he always knew Miyano better than he knew himself. That’s exactly what he was doing.
“It's just… I feel… off,” he admitted. “I can’t… everything's… I’m burning up.”
Sasaki could sense something. Miyano, who was an omega, had been emitting much more pheromones than usual, so much that it was overtaking the hallway. It hadn’t been a sickness or stress. His territory was going into heat. “We’re going back.”
“No, Sasaki, I-”
“Stop,” he said, cutting the boy off. “We’re going home. There isn’t any use fighting against it.”
Miyano, who strongly disagreed, couldn’t fight back any longer. He knew something was off, but he couldn’t point his finger at it, and thought it was best for Sasaki to lead the way.
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Back at Sasaki’s apartment, it was too quiet for his comfort. It was so quiet that Miyano was able to drop his shoulders after experiencing the crowded, noisy city that was Tokyo.
“Sit,” Sasaki said, breaking the silence.
Miyano obeyed, but the rising heat was getting worse by the minute. He plopped down on the couch, staring up at Sasaki.
Sasaki crouched down before him, seeing Miyano’s flushed face as he tried to fan himself. “When did this start?”
Miyano, panting, breathed out, “This morning.. haa.. after I.. hnn.. stayed over at your place..”
Just as Sasaki suspected, it was likely a heat cycle caused by his pheromones. “Miyano, have you ever.. experienced a heat cycle?”
Miyano felt himself growing a small erection, practically gripping the couch for dear life as sweat beaded down his cheek. “N-no! I’ve been.. nnh.. taking pills.. since I was.. haa.. ten!”
Sasaki thought about his next moves. “I think that… my pheromones the other night might’ve caused a heat cycle. You typically can get… well, very aroused like this, and need a source of relief,” the orange-haired boy said.
Eyes full of desire, he stared at Sasaki. A perfect source of relief was crouching right before him. Just as he tried to ask, Sasaki stood up.
“I’ll go… buy medici-”
“N-no!” Miyano called out, sweating and yearning for his boyfriend's touch. “Touch… touch me. Please!”
Just then, Sasaki felt his manhood growing with desire as well. “But... no, you aren’t thinking straight.”
Miyano whimpered at the denial. “Please.. I need help.”
Sasaki felt his resolve cracking by the minute. “Alright, then… do you know who you’re asking help from…?”
“You’re... you’re Sasaki... my boyfriend... now please, t-touch me…”
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Lying under Sasaki was his boyfriend's naked body. He was slim, pale, and squirming around in desperation. Everything about Miyano was cute to Sasaki, and my god, Sasaki was turned on more than you could ever imagine.
Sasaki had a manhood well above average, and attempted to gain composure so as not to hurt his lover. Miyano, who had been begging for touch, was now seemingly nervous, eyeing Sasaki’s penis with slight fear in his eyes.
Sasaki, who caught on, assured his boyfriend. “Don’t worry...” He spoke softly. “I’ll make sure it doesn’t hurt.”
The orange-haired boy carefully opened Miyano’s mouth, putting two fingers in. “Suck,” he commanded.
Miyano bit down on Sasaki’s fingers gently, his tongue swirling around them as he grabbed onto Sasaki’s wrist. “Mmh.. Haah...” he whimpered, making small noises.
Sasaki took a deep breath so as not to lose control of his actions, carefully taking his fingers out and reaching down to circle Miyano’s hole. “Can I..?”
“Please...”
He gently pushed two fingers in, making Miyano take a sharp gasp. “..! It.. it hurts!”
“It does?” Sasaki said. “Do you want me to take them out?”
“No.. I'll.. I’ll be fine..” He choked out.
“Huh, in the manga you give me... the spot is usually easier to find...” Sasaki spoke, confused and concerned for his boyfriend.
After some awkward time of stretching him out, Sasaki grabbed lube from his nightstand drawer. He had bought it in preparation for whenever Miyano decided he was ready.
He poured the lube on Miyano's stomach, making him shiver in contrast to the heat that was actively making him desperate. He used it to coat the walls inside Miyano’s ass, and rubbed lube over his own cock.
Carefully, Sasaki began to push in, feeling a tight, wet heat envelop him. “Ah..” Sasaki called out, as he eventually pushed in balls deep, feeling Miyano all around his manhood.
“It.. hur..” Miyano said, whimpering. Sasaki looked up.
“Oh, god… are you fine, Miyano?”
“Just... keep.. going,” He said. Sasaki took a few slow thrusts until his resolve completely cracked.
“Please forgive me.. Miyano. I can’t hold back any longer,” He drove forward without warning, filling Miyano with his thick length in one brutal thrust. Miyano gasped, his body arching, as his inner muscles clenched tightly around him as if starved.
He instantly began thrusting, no rhythm, just desire and lust. It was deep, hard, claiming strokes that took the air from Miyano’s lungs. Miyano, who had been feeling pain before, was feeling something much greater.
“Something.. Right.. There..! Ah! Ngh!” Miyano said between thrusts, calling out as Sasaki impaled his g-spot.
“So it’s right here, huh? That’s why it hurt earlier...” Sasaki spoke, breathless. “It was a lot deeper than I thought.. Ngh!”
Miyano clawed at his back as Sasaki sloppily thrust, burying himself to the hilt. Miyano’s legs locked around him, pulling him deeper.
“Sa.. saki! Ah! Ngh! Ah!” Each word, each moan, was punctuated by a brutal thrust, Sasaki making the bed shake. Miyano’s ass greedily clenched around his length, trying to milk him of all he’s worth. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, mixed with Miyano’s desperate moans and Sasaki’s whimpers.
As Miyano locked his legs around him even tighter, it pulled Sasaki impossibly deep, as their bodies began to meet. Miyano began to move with his hips rising between every brutal stroke. Miyano was being pounded, and loved every second of it.
“Like that! Please, ah! Hnn! Please! Just like that!” Miyano called out, as Sasaki angled to directly rub against his g-spot while thrusting. Miyano’s back arched off the mattress, as Sasaki’s hungry eyes watched him unravel and lose control, the shy boy he was dating completely overtaken by his heat and desire for sex.
“Who.. haa.. who’s fucking you like this, baby?” Sasaki greedily asked, continuing his brutal thrusts, being entirely overtaken by the feeling of his lover's hole.
“Sa.. ngh.. Sasaki.. Haa.. my.. Boyfriend..! Hnn! Faster!”
Sasaki and Miyano's pheromones mixed, both being overtaken by the scent of their lover, making the pleasure feel much greater. Sasaki happily obeyed Miyano’s command, slamming into him so hard that the headboard hit the wall, over and over. The sound of flesh meeting flesh was punctuated by Miyano’s high-pitched cries, the room filling with the wet noises of his length pistoning in and out of Miyano’s hole.
Sasaki desperately begged, “Can I.. nn.. Can I.. ma.. Mark you, please?”
“Please! Ngh- ah! Mark me! Mark me, Sas- AKI!” Miyano called out, toes curling as pleasure overtook him.
Sasaki hesitantly bit down, marking Miyano to be only his, as he reached down to begin jerking Miyano off. Miyano cried out, being sent over the edge.
“Yes.. YES!”
Miyano began shaking as cum shot out onto his stomach. His vision went white, as his back arched completely off the bed, his heels still wrapped around Sasaki’s waist. Sasaki watched as he shattered, Miyano’s mouth opened in a silent scream, his pale skin pink, and his thighs trembling violently. He didn’t stop, thrusting through the aftershocks. Miyano’s hole wrung out Sasaki’s cock, but he didn't cum just yet, turning Miyano over into doggy and pounding into him a few more times before finally releasing his cum deep inside Miyano.
He knotted him, his thick cock enlarging twice the size, as Miyano shrieked. “Don’t worry, Miyano...”
“What.. what's happening?”
Sasaki spoke calmly, “I’m knotting you. It’s something an alpha does to make sure his cum doesn’t escape their partner's hole, but... it’ll also end your heat.” Sasaki leant down, holding Miyano.
Miyano whimpered, feeling his heat fade away, Sasaki holding him through the whole thing.
“Should we go shower?” Sasaki spoke, pulling his limp cock out of Miyano’s hole. Miyano responded with a weak nod.
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After Sasaki carried Miyano to the shower to rinse off, they got into the warm bath, Miyano lying against Sasaki’s chest.
Miyano had a small smile on his face as Sasaki washed his hair and gently scrubbed his body. “Are you feeling alright, Miyano?”
Miyano nodded, feeling loved and cared for. The bathroom was filled with soft steam, fogging the mirror until everything outside the tub felt distant and muted.
“This is kind of embarrassing,” Miyano said.
Sasaki put his head in the crook of Miyano’s neck. “Why?”
“I… don’t usually… do this with someone else in the room.”
Sasaki turned his head to look at Miyano, blinking once. “Not usually? Are you bathing with someone other than me?”
Miyano let out a quiet laugh, one that seemed surprising, the kind he usually gives when a sentence isn’t funny until Sasaki says it.
“Relax,” Sasaki said, leaning back against the tub, his large frame looking entirely different from the small, slim frame of his boyfriend, who sat between his legs. “I've already looked at you enough in bed.”
Miyano gently tapped him on the leg. “That doesn’t make it better!”
Miyano groaned and sank deeper into the tub until the warmth of it wrapped itself around his frame.
After bathing, Sasaki patted down Miyano with a towel and carried him to bed, pulling the covers over him as they lay on a towel over the dirty sheets. Miyano looked lost in thought, so a concerned Sasaki spoke to him, "What's on your mind, Miyano?”
“This would be a great BL plot.”