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birthday creampie (pt.3 in the 'your first creampie' series)

-Gang Orca x f!reader-

smut drabble of kugo giving you your first creampie

I'm sorry I haven't posted something in so long. And, I know it's late, but this is for Kugo's birthday (it was the 29th)! Sorry I delayed it, but I rather it be a few days late then on time and not good quality.

“Hey,” you welcomed Kugo home. He didn’t seem particularly stressed or relaxed, so that was good. His suit jacket looked fairly roughed up, though. “How was work?”

“How it typically is.” He unbuttoned and flung his cape and jacket over a chair, loosening his tie after.

As he came towards you, you closed your laptop. It was easier to see his clenched jaw and ever so slightly tense shoulders with him near. You whispered, rubbing his bicep, “I’m sorry, honey. Do you still have tomorrow off at least?”

“I have the entire weekend off.”

“That’s good,” you exhaled, relieved his work didn’t mess up his plans for once. You scooted close, curling your legs halfway on his lap. “Excited to see what you get?”

“I told you, you didn’t have to get me anything.”

“I know. I wanted to.”

He huffed, but the hint of a smile wasn’t lost on you. He patted your thigh and nudged your forehead, heated breath warming you. “Thank you. And yes, I am excited. It’s been a while since it’s just been you and I for an entire weekend.”

Your lips pressed to his nose. “Mhmm. An entire weekend with an old man.”

“If thirty-five counts as old, then I guess I am.”

Before you could tease him some more, he straightened, reached into his briefcase, and spoke, “I almost forgot. Look what I found,” His hand pulled out, holding a set of old Scooby-Doo comics; the three issues printed by Harvey Comics that you’ve tried hunting down more than a few times.

You smiled, unable to suppress a sad laugh mixing into your excitement. “Kugo… Did you seriously buy me something on your birthday?”

“My birthday isn’t until tomorrow. Here.” He placed them in your lap.

They were clean, kept safe in a plastic sleeve. You carefully pulled the first issue out and flipped through the pages. No signs of aging or wear affected them. Full coloring. Clear words and outlines. No cuts. No stains. No folds. Perfect. You sighed as you felt the spine, “Where did you find these?”

“An old collectible shop near the park. I saw them, and I couldn’t just leave them there. I know how long you’ve looked for them.”

You slung your arms around him. “Thank you.”

“It was nothing.”

“I love you. I love you so much,” you hummed into his cheek. One thigh made its way over his lap, settling you nice and close. “I feel like I should give you one of your presents early.”

“I’d rather have you tonight.”

Claws, despite their sharpness and size, took the comics with the same gentleness he would use with a flower and returned it to its plastic sleeve. They took your hands next, thumb stroking over your fingers, slowly lifting them to his rostrum, nuzzling them for a makeshift kiss before his tongue tapped them.

You whispered his name. It called his tongue to lap along your cheek, brushing warmth and affection. Hands found your bare legs, working slowly, stroking from your knee to your underwear, sneaking under them before smoothing down again, groping and petting. Occasionally, a nail or two would grace along you, almost tickling, spurring your hips to rock.

Expressions of appreciation and love spread between you. But his clothing felt like too much of a barrier, preventing the words and feelings from absorbing. So, as his tongue mindfully slipped past your lips, always careful of your reactions, you fumbled with his tie and vest. His wide shoulders always made working with the latter difficult.

Thankfully, he took over and unbuttoned his dress shirt, too. It left his torso open, and you gleefully pawed at him. Trapezii and deltoids flexed. Broad pecs and axilla hardened. You traced the rift between his abs. They weren’t rigidly defined like those gym rats, but that didn’t take away from their handsomeness. His bulk and build were still marvelous.

Abruptly, he stood. You yipped and held tight. While he carried you, you kissed and bit one of his clavicles. A low chuckle droned through his chest. You could feel it much better with his top off; his thin skin abling you to feel his heartbeat intensely as well.

You kissed away the hint of saliva and indents your teeth left.

“It’s alright. You’ll have to bite me much harder to leave a mark.”

“I know. Just wanted to kiss it better.”

Before you could peck it again, you were placed on the bed, getting to watch as Kugo unbuckled his belt, relishing in how his Adonis belt, accentuated by the hard line of black and white skin, led into his pants. And those were next. Thumbs hooked and lowered them, taking his boxers too, exposing his beautiful pubis and hulking thighs and hanging, twitching cock pulsing to life.

He didn’t let you ogle for long. He crawled atop of you, helped you remove your nightgown, slid off your underwear, and returned his tongue to your mouth like it belonged there. The weight of his body was welcomed, creating a small little wall to the world. It was just you and him.

Palms flowed down your side, hoisting your thigh to rest on his waist. One of his thighs dipped between yours, catering to your need for friction. Your hips listened, lazily humping his leg, slicking the surprising amount of arousal along him. Your bodies leisurely roused each other.

His caressing resumed, kneading the soft spots on your thighs and cupping your bottom, pricking and spreading them at your sounds. He tugged you closer. You held his jaw, wetly sighing around his tongue, “Ku… Go.”

Much to your chagrin, your mouth was emptied, leaving you to swallow the saliva he left. “You’re much more wonderful than a present.”

“Don’t be cheesy,” you giggled. “And you don’t even know what I got you.”

“I don’t need to know, my love.” He licked your lips clean and delicately pressed a finger inside, eagerly adding a second, hushing your growing moans. His free arm laid under your neck, supporting your back while you wiggled, fucking yourself on his fingers.

“Kugo, more.”

“Shh.” He cooed, always needing to temper your eagerness. “Take it slow.”

His fingers waved, inciting your hips to hurry, and swept upwards. You gripped his wrist and jerked. At your hanging, dry mouth, his tongue filled it. Saliva dribbled from your lips. It became less of a kiss and more of you just sucking on him, doubly so when a third finger wormed in like you wanted, finishing the stretching.

“God- Fuck- Fuck,” you blubbered and scratched. Your eyes and neck rolled back as they sped up, weighing heavy and sturdy inside, molding you to his shape.

Arousal and sensitivity heightened. The three thick fingers sunk fully in. His palm, fawning over your clit, massaged all the wetness right back into you. The increased stress and pressure tighten your body, bearing a sudden tenseness, sending warm pleasure up your spine and down to your toes. You moaned through the waves and ripples until your body gave.

“I love you, too,” Kugo muttered, serenading your breasts with love and long, thorough licks.

You whimpered at the coddling. It was made more acute by his fingers still inside. And he made no move to remove them, keeping them still as you calmed.

Your wandering hands stopped on his erection and weakly pumped. Precum dotted your stomach. He didn’t move, but he did groan, fanning your chest in heated breaths. It added to the fever your orgasm left behind.

You were emptied, lifted, and positioned to straddle him. His cock bobbed between you — hot, thick, and twitching. He rubbed your back as you rubbed him, feeling each vein throb. You couldn’t help but sway, brushing his head just so against your clit. When he grabbed your hips, you sped up, grinding along his length, watching you slick over him, practically lubing him up with your own arousal.

Kugo groaned your name and hurried your movements. Each graze to your clit jolted you just a little more. Your sighs were interrupted by his tongue. Rubbery-like skin cushioned your fingerpads, feeling up past his temple to his dorsal fin, massaging its base. It urged him to jerk you a little faster, a little harder.

Maybe you could give him an early present? Though, it’d also be a present for you too. But you’ve never mentioned it. Maybe this would be too sudden or out of the blue for him? You didn’t want to make him uncomfortable and on his birthday of all days.

You’ve seen it, tasted it, smelled, and felt it. But it’s never been in you. No one’s ever cum in you, and you were as certain as you could be that you wanted Kugo to be the first person to do that, and from how your relationship has been going, hopefully, the only one.

You withdrew from the kiss and stopped all the pampering. It took you a few seconds to catch your breath. Red eyes met yours, summoning a bit of embarrassment about what you wanted.

He nudged your cheek, noting your very obvious fluster. “What’s on your mind?”

“Um… I was thinking about something, like… Could we try something today?”

“Try what?”

Unsure how to say all of your thoughts, you boiled it down to its basics: “I want you to cum in me.”

His dark skin couldn’t blush or glow, but you recognized the searching eye and clunky movements.

“Kugo, it’s okay if you don’t want to. Completely ok-”

“I want to.” The eagerness in his voice chased away some nerves. “I’ve just never… done… that.”

“I haven’t either.” You placed your palms on his chest. The heart inside beat heavily, hotly. “I think I, um… I want to try it with you. If you’re okay with it, of course,” you added on the last part, not wanting him to feel pressured in any sense.

“I’ve never had a partner I’ve felt comfortable enough with to try it with. It always felt too intimate than what I was ready for.”

You cupped his cheeks, holding eye contact in defiance of the butterflies shaking your body. “I’ve always felt the same. But I'd really like to try it with you.”

“I’d love to.” He licked your nose before burying into your shoulder. “You’re too good for me.”

“No, I’m not.” You sighed his name, lining him up, slowly and, somewhat timidly, lowering. You grit your teeth from the girth. And it only flared and bulked the further you went, part physically, part mentally.

“I feel like you are.” Soft words purled out, seeping avid praise and adoration into your skin. Claws gripped your bottom, cosseting you snuggly on and against him, trapping passions between you. “I always feel like you are.”

“Kugo…” You rested on his shoulder, allowing him to take control. He lifted you up. His corona, though not much wider than his shaft, popped out with a lewd noise. Without needing to look, he guided you onto him again, prodding your front wall the whole way, groaning as he finally nestled fully inside.

“You’re the only one I’ve felt this comfortable with.” His temple leaned on yours. Arms folded around your waist, keeping you in his cradle. Not once did any of the muscles or sharp points of his being ever hurt or scratch you. They nurtured and gave and celebrated all of you, even the ‘less than’ parts. The depth of his mumble shivered your limbs, “I’ve only loved you like this.”

“Don’t make me emotional.”

“I don’t mean to.” Kugo moved, easily maneuvering your body to the bed, never once leaving you empty. Strong thighs kept yours wide and kept him deep.

“Fuck,” you panted.

Weight settled on you. Hands slid under you, grabbing your ass, spreading you open. His pubic bone flattened to your clit. And his hips glided in patient, languid thrusts. Each one prodded densely, almost painfully.

You grasped at his back. Sleek muscles rolled with his hastening motions. You couldn’t move, too caught up in his arms and cock. At one particularly stressful thrust, you hissed, loudly.

“Are you okay?”

“It’s… I can’t…”

Kugo whispered your name. It was all from concern. You knew that. But feeling him beginning to withdraw, you wrapped your legs around his waist, and your nails dug further into his back. You could feel skin scuffing under them. “Stay. God, please, stay. Please.”

He said your name again, remaining still.

“Kugo, I’m almost-” You humped, trying to get him moving. “I’m alright. I’m okay. You’re just- Fuck. You’re so fucking big. C’mon. Please. I want your cum in me.”

A finger tilted your chin up. His tongue bathed over yours and he resumed at the same speed, but much, much firmer, sinking balls deep, force bouncing your body. Hands swaddled your ass, acting as an anchor to hold you still for a good fucking. It granted a stable rhythm and an impending orgasm. And his earnest groans helped, pleasing your ears more than it should have.

The ceiling blurred. A tear cooled your temples. Eyes and heart fluttered, leaving you grappling and gasping as his rutting, grunting body. Yet, before you could peak, you felt his. It was new, hot, swelling his cock, being the first man to ladening you with cum.

“Oh…” you breathed, struggling to get the sounds out. You questioned if it was the average experience. It was almost uncomfortable: ample, awkward, and ardent, pressuring you a bit too much as it steeped around, inside. You trembled and stuttered something akin to his name.

He licked your cheek, cleaning the tear and granting some coolness amidst the sweat. “You need to cum-”

“Don’t- I do- I don’t need- need to,” you blundered.

“I feel it’s unfair-”

“It’s not, Kugo. I promise. This is perfect. It really is.” You embraced him as best you could. Your legs still held his waist, refusing to let go even as he went flaccid. You didn’t care about orgasming, beyond content with simply feeling this for as long as possible. Your voice shook when you spoke. “This is all I want right now. Please.”

Though it was his birthday, he granted you another gift: Arms settled on either side of your head, keeping you safely bundled under him. The remaining tears were lapped up. “I meant every word I said. I love you more than you could know.”

Kugo Sakamata (Gang Orca)-

Y/N's Melody

♡ ♡ ~

Dating Pro-hero Gang Orca has never been short of interesting. He's attentive, loving, and an amazing partner. What Kugo brings to the bedroom has always rocked your world- but tonight is a little different. Your fertile scent activates his animalistic side, and he shows you just how much that effects him.

Masterlist | More My Hero Academia

Gang Orca x Fem!Reader

wc: 3k

author's note: I am not a marine biologist, nor do I claim to be. I did research up some whale mating patterns, but it was interesting to find that there is a lot unknown out there. Anyways, that’s about as much research as I’ll ever catch myself doing for erotic fanfiction. Enjoy! 🐳

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Killer whales have an interesting mating pattern.

Not only do the males have to sometimes fight off other competition, but they also sing for their potential mates. A personalized song meant for their match, a melody that’s purpose is to turn the female on enough to allow for fertilization to happen.

This was no different for Kugo, whose mutant-type quirk allows him the abilities of a Killer whale. Mating rituals included.

Being with Kugo has been nothing short of interesting. Every time the two of you did it felt like the first, always learning something new about one another and falling deeper in love with each moment.

Like killer whales, Gang Orca sings to you when he’s feeling, well… when he’s feeling frisky.

The song was always the same, but it was beautiful. A series of deep tones followed by a special series of clicks that he put together just for you. Every time you heard it, it made your heart soar and your pussy flutter. Yes, your anatomy had ended up being very different, but at the end of the day you were a fertile female, and he was very very male.

You watched the way his cock swayed between his legs. Kugo was indeed a whale-mutant, there was no doubt about it. His shaft was heavy, the sheer weight of it made it swing as he walked towards you. Your wide eyes took in his naked body-

His sculpted black and white chest, shiny and smooth in the low light of your shared bedroom. Chiseled abs created from his hard work as a pro-hero, each muscle making your mouth water as you brought your eyes even lower.

His cock bobbed as he walked towards you on the bed, his erection prominent and bulging. Just like males of his animal species, Kugo’s cock wasn’t that of a human man, but of an Orca whale. The appendage was tentacle-like, a thick base the size of your forearm that led to a tapered tip. His coloring was a deep, dusty pink… it stood out from the rest of his body, but the way it twitched and leaked had you salivating.

As he made his way to you, his song clicked and echoed in the room. The melody dancing across your mind, it sent shivers down your spine to hear. You loved the way he sang for you. It allowed you to tell when he was in the mood, and that he only had eyes for you.

It also helped that those sharp clicks made your nipples erect and clit twitch. It was like an animalistic response- one that mammals must have developed thousands of years ago. Deep down, your heart soared to hear his special song. It relaxed you, calmed you down when you were upset, and basically, made you horny as hell.

As he got closer, you leaned back onto your elbows.

Kugo wasn’t the only one that was naked. You brought your knees up onto the edge of the bed, a position similar to missionary. Except in this case, you exposed yourself to him.

His song rang louder as he watched you reach down with one hand, separating the lips of your cunt as you unashamedly showed yourself to him.

He stopped just short of you, his song halting as you listened to him inhale deeply. The smell of your arousal filled his nostrils, it made his dick pulse with a strong need to sink into you. He eyed your open slit greedily, wanting to sink himself down deep inside of you.

“I’m only barely holding myself back, Y/N. When you do this… I- I feel the pull to breed you.”

“Then what are you waiting for, Kugo?”

Your words were temptation- lewering him in close like a fish on bait. He wanted you- he always fucking wanted you. But tonight was a little different.

Tonight he could smell your ovulation.

If he were to sink his tentacle-like cock into you, you would be bred fully, like a bitch in heat. The scent was there, prominent and arousing.

“My Sweet…” he starts.

The nickname he used for you always made you blush- it was a window into the soft side of his normally formal pro-hero self.

“If we do this- the results of our actions will be the fruit of our labor…”

“So… you're saying that I’m ovulating?” You smiled, silently giggling at his stoic choice of words.

He exhales before answering you. “Yes my Sweet… if we continue, you’ll be pregnant before the night ends.”

“Kugo…” your voice was soft as you got up to stand in front of him. You reached out to caress his beak softly, the cool rubber-like skin was a relief on your heated palm.

“I would love nothing more to make a baby with you…” you smile warmly at him, a grin that stretches from ear to ear when you hear his only answer to your tempting words- his song for you.

His hand comes up and clasps around the wrist that touches his face, gripping it lightly as he uses the other to rest against the small of your back. He pulls you in close and nuzzles the crook of your neck.

Although Kugo was unable to kiss you, you never minded that fact. He made up his love for you in other ways, and as he lifted his head back up, still singing, you placed a chaste kiss on the tip of his mouth.

Finally, he takes both your hands in his- deep eyes lock with yours and you notice the way his expression changes.

Once soft eyes turn dark as you feel the wetness of his hard cock slither against your skin. He squeezes your wrist tight before speaking.

“On the bed, My Sweet… I want you on all fours.”

You smile wide, enjoying when your mate gets a little rough.

“Yes sir.” You answer him, voice sultry and ready.

As you turn back around he lightly swats your ass, making you jump and hurry onto the bed in the position he requested. You couldn’t wait to see what he had in store for tonight.

Now on your hands and knees, you could do nothing but wait- the time passed slowly, and just as you were about to say something you felt cool, large hands massaged your backside.

“I love your ass, you know…” he tells you as he squeezes your cheeks. “I love seeing your little holes all open like this, just for me…”

You moan at his lewd words, arching your back and giving him a better view of your darkest places.

“You’re so fucking wet right now- I can see your pussy shine with it.”

A finger swipes up and down your folds, making you moan out and put your head down. You listened to your cunt squelch under his soft touch, your ass high in the air for his pleasure.

After Kugo made you sufficiently soaked, he removed all touch from you completely. You groaned in frustration, upset that he didn’t bring you to orgasm like he usually did.

It was then that you heard the drawer of the nightstand open. Followed by Kugo’s hum of delight, you hear a click followed by a monotone purrring sound.

“Oh god!” You cried out.

It was your hitachi wand.

Kugo brought the head of your toy up to your clit- placing it directly on the hardened bud as he sent vibrations tingling throughout your entire body.

“That’s it baby… I want you to cum for me.”

You rocked back into the toy, desperate to be filled and aching for his cock. Your folds were soaked, you could feel yourself leak onto the thing sheet below, no doubt making a complete mess.

“Fuck- Kugo, please…” you cried out.

He only turned the vibration up higher, jolting your body in shock and sending you deeper into the bed. The pro-hero admired the way you fisted the sheets, he could see the shivers running throughout your body from the vibrations. Your toes were curling, and he couldn’t get enough of it.

“What was that, My Sweet… did you need something?”

He was teasing you, enjoying the way your body broke out in a thin sheen of sweat as he rubbed the vibrating head deeper into your hardened clit.

It drove you insane, your hands fisting the sheets as you were so close to your orgasm. You couldn’t seem to get over that hill of frustration, desperate to be filled by anything to get you there.

“Fuck Kugo…baby- I need you, need your fingers- something!” You cried out, frustrated and begging for pleasure.

You could almost hear the way he grins, eager and yet strategic in his plan for you. Waiting for a few more moments of bliss, he brings his fingers back to your entrance.

You feel the way his fingers play with your juices, spreading the honey of your pussy across your lower lips as he toyed with you further. Moving your hips back, you show him just how desperate you are for him. You rock against his touch in earnest, attempting to increase the friction as best you can.

Just as you open your mouth to beg, Kugo sinks two of his largest fingers into you. He drives the appendages down to his knuckles, fucking you with his fingers and he rolls the head of the wand in circles onto your now-swollen clit.

“Yes- that’s it baby, take what you need.”

He watches you, practically hypnotized by the way you fuck yourself on his fingers. He meets the movements of your backside, pounding into you with his hand as he drives you closer to orgasm.

“God- fuck, I’m gonna cum, fuck it feels so good!”

He can see the way your cunt tightened around him. As he dragged his fingertips against your gummy walls, he felt each and every twitch of your insides as you squirt back onto his hand.

The vibrations on your clit along with Kugo’s fingers inside of you send you flying. Your eyes roll back as you cum hard onto his hands, your juices cover his wrist and the bed below as you drench your partner in your cum.

You can hear Kugo’s song as he uses it to coax you down from your blissful state, the hums and clicks bringing you back down to earth as you collapse onto the bed from exhaustion.

He turns off the vibrator, setting it down as he admires your blissful state. He loved to see you like this- fucked out and on cloud 9, it made him hard as fuck and he felt like he was about to burst. His tip leaked between his legs, coating his strong inner thighs in precum as he watched you with water eyes.

Once he felt like you were okay enough to continue, he stopped his song and positioned himself behind you.

“I hope you’re ready, My Sweet.”

You felt the way the smooth tip of his cock ran through your sensitive folds. He collected your wetness as his shaft rubbed against your core, his precum mixing with your previous release as he prepared you to take him.

Your moans filled the room as he teased you with his shaft, the heat of his tentacle-like member threatening to send you over. It was a slimy mess, the noises your wet folds made against him had you both on edge.

Once Kugo decided you were ready, he positioned himself at your entrance. Slowly, he began to enter you from behind. He held your hips tight, holding you up against him as he thrusted in.

You felt yourself begin to stretch- the girth of his cock increasing as he pressed each inch into your tight hole.

“Oh God… Kugo…” you moaned, attempting to pierce yourself even further on his shaft.

“Shhh.. My Sweet, that’s it,” he praises you, holding your hips in place and forcing you to take him slowly.

He loved watching the way your body accepted his massive length, mesmerized by the sight of you stretched tight around him. Each time you pushed your body back to take him completely, he had to hold himself still from burying himself inside of your heat.

“You’re such a good girl,” he continued his praise, “that’s right, take it all in…”

Cool hands squeeze the fat of your ass cheeks, massaging them as if to encourage the stretch of your tiny cunt. You were drooling at this point, moans fell freely from your lips as you relaxed your core in order to take him all the way in.

“Fuck Kugo!” You scream out in bliss as you feel his lower abdomen meet your hips.

He bottomed out inside of you, giving you a moment to relax your body and adjust to his massive size.

“That’s right Sweet girl… think I can move now?” he asks you, concern lacing his voice even through the sheer bliss he was feeling right now.

It made your heart soar that he cared so much to guarantee your pleasure. You nodded your head and gave him a soft “yes,” indicating that he was free to move.

It was that moment that Kugo Sakamata lost control.

Seeing you beg for him with your eyes, so sweet and full of trust did something to him. The knot of tension in his lower belly snapped as his animalistic instincts kicked in.

He pulled his long and girthy cock out of you, inch by inch until just the tapered tip of his member brushed against the opening of your cunt. Then, with a click of his voice, he thrusted into you.

His biceps bulged as he repeated the action over and over again- running the thickness of his girth against your gummy walls as he pounded into you from behind.

Your eyes rolled back, your mouth opened wide as you panted under the grasp of his hands.

“Fuuuuuck, Kugo I-”

You were lost for words. The only thing you could do was moan and drool onto the bed below as he mounted you like a beast in heat.

Control long gone, Gang Orca lost all sense of being as he felt the way your pussy clamped around his cock. It shouldn’t feel this good- but your size difference meant that his cock stretched your walls to your limits, and he carved out a place for himself inside of you with each thrust.

“My Sweet- I’m gonna, fuck, I’m gonna cum…”

His words came out as a growl, you felt him tighten his grip as he increased his pace. He fucked you hard and fast, each snap of his hips brought the kiss of his heavy balls against your swollen clit. Your eyes went cross as the delicious heat of the stretch was soothed by the bliss of him moving his thick shaft against your wet walls.

Suddenly, you felt him angle his hips downward, thrusting so hard you felt the tip of his cock press against your cervix. He was deep, touching your womb with every thrust of his heavy cock as a particularly sharp thrusts sent you over once more.

Kugo feels you tighten around him- your walls clamping down on him with an iron grip as you cum hard around him.

“Shit-” he says, feeling the splash of warm liquid on his abdomen.

You scream out as you squirt on him, the thrusts of his hips never slowing as he fucks you through your orgasm. Your legs shake under you, your mind is numb as you take every inch of his cock through your pleasure.

Completely fucked out, the only words you can say over and over again are “Give it to me!”

Your cries for his cum push Kugo further, past the point of caring whether or not he hurts you or not. He was chasing his own release, your begging was something relatively new as he loses himself in you.

“Fuck-I’m going to to cum…” he growls out, feeling the way his sack seizes against the base of his shaft.

“Please sir- please cum in me, I want it- want your kids…”

You were completely lost to him, loving each inch he gave you as he pounded into your tiny body below him. His hands would leave large bruises and your pussy would be swollen from the onslaught of his thrusts the next day.

Kugo squeezes you hard, moving your body back to meet his own thrusts. The swaying of your bodies moved in sync like a dance- and it was then he began to sing for you.

His song got louder as he neared his end. By the time he pounded into you one final time, Gang Orca’s music echoed in your shared bedroom, filling your heart with love as he stilled himself inside of you.

He buried himself as deep as he would go, the tip of his cock nestled in your womb as you felt his heat fill you. Kugo emptied himself into your cunt- thick, hot seed filled you up. You felt yourself stretch even further as your body was forced to accommodate both his load and member at the same time.

“Oh Kugo… fuck- it feels’ so good…” you cry out. You were overwhelmed with emotion, feeling so warm and sated with your mate. And you knew he felt it too, his song rang loud as he filled your body with his seed...

He completely empties himself inside of you- doing his best to ensure his cum would stick.

“Y/N..” he starts, “My Sweet Y/N…”

Smooth hands massaged your now-bruised backside, his touch gone gentle as he kept himself seated deep inside your womb…

“Kuuuugoo…” you moaned, realizing he was still hard inside of you.

“Shh… Y/N… we will continue in a moment…”

And sure, Gang Orca may have finished once, but he was far from done…

I like to think that Kugo adores the way you speak of him. You humanize him. For one would refer to his sharp hands as claws, you would say nails or his beak? His nose. His animal-like skin would be, just skin. You delete any doubt that has the audacity to rise that he’s anything but human, you’re favorite human. And god he loves you so much for it.