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Assistant: Title: Growing Pains
        Author: Kyte_VaNa Katsu Yuki 
        Chapter: 1/1 
        Summary: Wolf pup Katsuki goes into puberty; Vampire Shouto tries his best to help
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              Wolf pup Katsuki goes into puberty; Vampire Shouto tries his best to help
            
        

        
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      my final hurrah for spoopy month!!!! been stewing on this idea for abt a week and it just wont leave me alone! I love age difference tdbk sm,,,, i also love vamp shouto and wolf katsuki 🥺🥺🥺🥺 i honestly want to write more of them but i also have a lot of Other Ideas that are just waiting to be released from the vault lmao i hope yall enjoy!!!This is VERY unbeta-ed so if you guys see any mistakes well that's on me lmao
    

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          Shouto sighs for the umpteenth time that day.Closing his book, the vampire gracefully stands up from his plush chair in the library. He pushes the book back in place, memorizing the page he leaves at before finally exiting. He makes his way swiftly down the hall, his sensitive ears guiding his way to the incessant and distracting sound that has been bothering him since the start of the day.He comes face to face with a tall mahogany door. One of the innumerous rooms his mansion holds. He knocks on it twice, letting the creature inside know of his presence.“Katsuki, I’m coming in,” he warns before phasing inside, not bothering to open the door like is the norm. The sound is much clearer now that he’s near the source and along the rhythmic scratch-scratch-scratch— are Katsuki’s growls of irritation.“Shouto, make it stop!” The wolf pup whines upon meeting eyes with his vampire caretaker. His eyes are blazing in annoyance, frustrated tears pooling at the edge. Both of his hands are busy scratching at his skin, especially the skin on his neck.Shouto approaches the pup on the bed, careful not to thoroughly invade his personal space.“Let me see,” Shouto commands as he offers his hand. Katsuki clicks his tongue before scooting closer letting the vampire see the irritated skin of his neck. There are already rashes forming from his scratching and welts of blood emerge from where he dug his nails in too deep.“I’m going to have to collar you if this keeps up,” Shouto sighs, turning Katsuki’s head from side to side to observe at the inflamed flesh. Katsuki groans petulantly, he absolutely hates being collared.“If I let you continue to scratch your neck like this you’ll be in an even worse situation,” Shouto admonishes, frowning.“What even is happening with me?” Katsuki bemoans, his arms twitching at his side to stop himself from scratching the itch.“Can you describe to me what it feels like?”“It’s like… It’s like an itch under my skin! I can’t get to it no matter how deep I go! I even used my claws…” Katsuki grumbles, gripping the sheets. Shouto sighs once again.“I’m truly sorry I’m not familiar with your condition, Katsuki.”“Don’t you have like… a f@ck@ng library filled with books to no end?” The wolf pup complains, jerking his head back from Shouto’s hand. The vampire frowns.“My books… are about the history and the works of my kind. I have yet to encounter information pertaining to werewolves and the like,” Shouto says apologetically.“But aren’t you a million years old? You should know this by experience!” Katsuki whines unreasonably which earns him another confused frown.“I’m only 1,600 years old, Katsuki.”“Same thing!”“Haven’t I told you? I’ve lived in isolation most of my life before I met you,” Shouto huffs with a smile, reminiscing the day he found a bleeding puppy just outside of his manor’s area of influence. He nursed the puppy to health and was pleasantly surprised to find a much smaller Katsuki in its place the next day. It’s been quite a few years since then…“And as if I can tell you what this is… I don’t know any other wolves,” Katsuki pouts, picking at the hem of his sleeping shirt. Shouto’s heart, which hasn’t beaten since the day he was born, clenches at the pitiful statement.“I’ll venture into town, meet with the witch and hopefully she can give me some answers,” Shouto placates, smoothing a hand on Katsuki’s head. In his other hand materializes a familiar red collar, and Katsuki whines in teenage rebellion.“For now, to protect your neck, I’ll have you wear this collar.”The collar snaps into place easily. It’s imbued with Shouto’s magic, making it impossible for others except him to damage or take it off. It is one way for vampires to lay claim to servants and retainers but Shouto never really has any desires for such. Until Katsuki, that is. But the boy is more than just that and Shouto is forever grateful for the wolf who chooses to stick by his side when he’s well aware that he can leave anytime he wants.“The trap I laid out last night, caught us a boar to feast on. Would you like to eat, Katsuki?” Shouto invites with a smile, hoping to distract his precious pup from his predicament. Katsuki only grunts but he hauls himself off the bed, clenching his hands into fists to resist the urge to scratch himself.Shouto hopes that he won’t have to take a long time to learn how to ease his pup’s burdens.--Ochako is a well-known witch that resides in the small town just at the foot of Shouto’s concealed domain. The witch is prolific among creatures of the supernatural, and Shouto has been kind of a regular patron since he started caring for Katsuki a few years back. The shop is in a quaint little corner, near the dense forest surrounding the town, easily accessible to creatures like Shouto.“Ah, Todoroki-sama! Hello!” comes Ochako’s vibrant tone as he enters the shop. He nods at the bubbly witch, looking at all the trinkets littered around the floors and shelves.“Is Katsuki-kun alright?” Ochako asked conversationally, with a hint of worry. Shouto shouldn’t be surprised at this point. He only ever goes here if there’s something concerning Katsuki after all.“Why do werewolves scratch themselves? Particularly on their necks,” Shouto cuts straight to the point, giving Ochako a leveled stare. The petit woman releases a sound of surprise before blinking big round eyes at the vampire’s serious face.“Um… Katsuki has been feeling really itchy the past few days. He’s incessantly scratching his arms and the sides of his neck to the point of bleeding. He describes it as like an itch under the skin,” Shouto tries his best to explain and the woman’s eyes grow even bigger if possible, her mouth dropping to form a surprised ‘o’.“I think I know what’s wrong— well, there’s nothing wrong per se, but umm… Katsuki-kun is going into something like… werewolf puberty?” Ochako says messily, releasing a nervous laugh. Shouto lifts his brows in realization.“Is there any way I can help him be more comfortable?” Shouto’ll hate it if he can’t even provide comfort for Katsuki during such an important stage in his life.“Unfortunately, I don’t have anything of the sort...” Ochako bows apologetically. Shouto shakes his head as he sighs in defeat.“Ah, but! I may have something that can help you understand how it works. Maybe you can find out how you can help in your own way, Todoroki-sama!” Ochako babbles in a rush, going behind the counter to dig underneath the lower shelves. Ochako presents him a worn book with dust collecting on the cover. The witch haphazardly wipes it with her sleeve and gives it to Shouto with a nervous laugh.“This is about how the full moon affects werewolves and some of their old customs and traditions!”Shouto gratefully takes the book, pays Ochako a hefty amount of gold before leaving the premises as quietly as he arrived.--Upon poring over the book for the better part of his day he now understood quite a few things. Namely, that werewolves mature once their canines are fully grown, that they mature into three categories: alpha, beta, and omega, that those three categories serve specific purposes in a werewolf pack.This maturation must be what Katsuki is currently going through. His wolf form has matured when he goes out to hunt and even in his bipedal state, his canines are elongated and sharp.The book also contains some helpful tips to identify the role of the presenting wolf pup; if in childhood they are proud, headstrong, and can lead a hunt, they are most likely an alpha. If they are subservient and calm in the face of danger, then they are beta. If they are nurturing and can put everyone at ease, then they are omega. Of course there are always exceptions to the rule.They are very arbitrary traits in Shouto’s opinion but it categorizes Katsuki as a possible alpha and the book also contains a guide how to help blooming alphas transition into adulthood.An alpha experiencing their first full moon rut would be aggressive and dangerous. They will perceive everything around them as a threat and so the Head Alpha of the or a stronger alpha should beat them in a duel to calm their instincts and to fully understand their role in the werewolf society.Shouto sighs. His lean and pale stature may fool those who do not know his kind, but still Shouto doesn’t want to purposefully hurt his precious pup. He doesn’t even know if dueling with a vampire will make Katsuki’s instincts calm down. But it’s worth a shot.Shouto has to wait for the full moon to strike, in the meantime he makes sure Katsuki is well-fed and is avoiding scratching at what Shouto now knows, are his scent glands.  He explained the situation to Katsuki who snorts with a mouthful of boar meat.“So, I just gotta beat your ass for my hormones to calm down?”“No. I have to beat you for your hormones to calm down,” Shouto helpfully reminds which earns him a nasty glare.“How are you feeling?” Shouto asks when he finishes cleaning up their mess from dinner. Katsuki is already lying down, sweating and shivering as another wave of uncomfortable itchiness find its way under Katsuki’s skin.“I feel like sh@t. Your stupid collar makes it feel marginally better though,” Katsuki whispers in the sheets, voice muffled.“Just a few more nights, Katsuki.”--Shouto’s missing his coat. He’s supposed to go out to check for his traps since Katsuki hasn’t been able to hunt for his own food the past few days. He doesn’t mind venturing in the forest with his garments but he much rather keep his shirt and pants clean from animal blood. He phases inside multiple chambers, trying to retrace his steps and remember where he had last seen his coat. He gives up after a while of fruitless searching and opts to ask Katsuki instead.“Katsuki have you seen my—”As Shouto approaches the still figure on the bed, there he sees his black coat, snuggly covering Katsuki’s sleeping form. The pup looks comfortable as he grips some fabric to his chest, unconsciously rubbing his face onto the cloth. Loathe Shouto is to disturb his sleeping pup, he chooses instead to forego his coat altogether.--The night of the full moon came faster than expected in Shouto’s humble opinion. He’s not really looking forward to it, but if it truly does help lessen his pup’s suffering then he’s willing to do whatever it takes.Shouto stretches his limbs; it has been centuries since he last fought someone seriously. Although he’s sure Katsuki poses no threat to him whatsoever, he fears that he might hesitate and jeopardize Katsuki’s healing if that were the case. His pup has been curiously locked in his own room for the better part of the day.Shouto had tried checking up on him in the morning and afternoon, checking to see his physical condition. He’s been feverish since the day before yesterday and the book indicates this is normal and once the moon shines high in the sky, that’s when the alpha’s animal instincts rise and would need to be subdued.The moon is halfway across its apex in the sky, only a few minutes remains. Shouto sighs, there is no delaying it, the moon will continue on its path and morning inevitably comes right after. It’s better if Shouto does as instructed.He marches out of his own chambers down the hall that leads him to Katsuki’s room. Shouto can hear faint whimpers behind mahogany doors and a pang of worry tugs at his heartstrings. Phasing through the door, Shouto is met with an indescribable odor. It wafts cloyingly in his nose, almost drowning him in such a heady, fruity scent; like citrus but more pungent – an overripe orange or perhaps a lemon orchard. Whatever it is, it is thick in the air and Shouto subconsciously takes a step back, covering his mouth and nose as he fights off a sudden migraine.“S-Shouto…?” A weak voice calls, airy and panicked. Shouto recognizes his ward’s rough tenor but is unfamiliar with the fear that mingles with his tone. Shouto begins to wonder why Katsuki isn’t attacking him? Not that he thinks of his pup as such violent creature but the book says if an intruder enters a presenting alpha’s domain, he’ll undoubtedly be mauled.“I-I’m here, Katsuki,” Shouto calls back, tries to take shaky steps forward to the bed. The scent is only getting stronger and for some reason, he feels a pull in his mind, urging him to go closer, take a whiff straight from the source. Shouto balks at the idea, if he inhales such a strong odor, he has no doubts that he’ll pass out. Vampires are not ones for sensory overload.“Hurry— h-hurts.” Oh, how pitiful his little firecracker sounds. Shouto comes forward like a moth to a flame, his nose slowly getting used to the cloying scent no doubt emanating from Katsuki himself.“T-thought I should be f-fightin’ you— B-but this…” Katsuki’s voice leaves him in short pants, confusion coloring his tone. Shouto thought so as well, but it seems like Katsuki is one such exception to the rule.The book states that the guiding traits are mostly observed behaviors common in pups before presenting into their assigned role but there are always outliers who tend to act one way and present the other, so the pack need to always be prepared for each situation. Unfortunately for Shouto, he is not.“K-Katsuki, I apologize. I must have missed some things in the book—”“I don’t care! Just make it stop!” Katsuki sobs. Shouto finally makes it to the bed with gargantuan effort and he feels worry and affection surge as he sees his pup writhing on the bed, clutching Shouto’s cloak like his life depends on it, the fabric smothered on his nose and mouth. Shouto sits on the bed, careful not to spook his ward.“Katsuki, I think you’re an omega,” Shouto whispers apologetically, reaching out to run his hand through Katsuki’s sweaty hair. The boy whines at the contact, turning his body to lean further into Shouto’s touch.“I told you already, I don’t care!” Katsuki’s cries ring desperately. He’s curled on himself, one hand on the fabric of Shouto’s coat to keep it in place, while the other is pressed firmly on his stomach.Shouto tries to rack his brain for the steps to help a presenting omega. He skimmed through the other roles just in case but his mistake was poring over all of the parts about alphas and sparing only a glance at the others. What he remembers is that unlike alphas who go on rampages, omegas are trickier to subdue. They are the child bearers of the pack, and presentation means their body matures into accepting a mating and conceiving. Shouto read something about fornication and knotting.Shouto braces himself on the bed, feeling his knees sink into the plush sheets. He looms over his ward, caging him in between his arms. He tries to pry Katsuki’s hand off his coat and the pup is so weak that he only whine in distress as the cloth parts from his heaving lips.“How do you feel? What do you need? Shouto tries asking. He cups Katsuki’s face, soothing his feverish skin with cool swipes of his thumb.  Katsuki shivers and leans into the touch, nuzzling his cheek and pressing his nose onto Shouto’s wrist. Where his pulse should be.“It… It’s too hot! M-make it stop!” Katsuki growls pathetically. He sounds much like the injured pup Shouto saves that one night. Katsuki latches onto Shouto’s touch and it seems to soothe him somewhat.Shouto begins to touch him then, lightly at first, testing the waters. The reactions are instantaneous. Katsuki arches his body to meet Shouto’s hands. The vampire doesn’t know if his pup is doing it purposefully but Shouto let him do what he wants.Katsuki reaches for himself; he yanks at his shirt whining as he frustratedly tries to take it off. Shouto shushes him and helps his pup, leaving him naked to the frigid night air.The cloying scent becomes even sweeter somehow, Shouto thinks, now that Katsuki’s bare for all to see. The pup is gripping hard on the sheets, he’s on his back, chest heaving as he cries for touch. Shouto marvels at the exquisite sight the wolf makes.Of course, Shouto is intimately familiar with Katsuki’s charms, but he has never seen his pup quite so desirable like this. Suddenly, Shouto’s gums ache, the numbing venom coating curiously at his fangs. He has recently fed, yet for some reason, bone-deep hunger consumes him.“M-more Shouto, d@mn it!” Katsuki begs, causing Shouto to break from his stupor. Katsuki is twisting his body, trying to get Shouto’s hands to move along his skin. The vampire obeys the pup’s wish easily, using both of his hands to glide across the sweaty skin of Katsuki’s torso, feeling goosebumps rise where his fingers had been.Katsuki’s tail has wrapped itself around Shouto’s forearm, keeping him in place as the vampire maps our Katsuki’s body with his soothing touches.“Is this helping, Katsuki?” He wonders aloud, swiping his thumbs against the hard nubs of Katsuki’s nipples. The pup whines and shakes his head wildly, his blond mane sticking up messily against the silk sheets.“Not enough!” He groans, lifting and arching his body further in Shouto’s touch.“N-need— Inside!” Katsuki sobs, bringing his hands to grasp weaky at Shouto’s wrists trying to tug them further down.“Inside?” Shouto doesn’t get it. Does Katsuki want Shouto to… touch underneath his skin like he wants to do to himself the past few days? That sounds painful…Shouto is shocked out of his musings once again when his fingers feel something wet and slimy coat his skin. At first, he thought Katsuki is hurt and bleeding and panic surges in his mind, eyes frantically searching for the source of blood in the dimly lit room. It doesn’t occur in his hazy mind how he doesn’t even smell any traces of blood anywhere; just the cloying sweetness of citrus permeating the air.Shouto is even more shocked once he lifts his hands to observe the wetness, much to Katsuki’s dismay, and finds that they’re not coated in blood as he expected them to be, but instead a viscous clear fluid slides lazily down the length of his fingers, pooling in his palms. Shouto’s suddenly compelled to taste it.Before he could reign in his impulse, he already has his tongue swiping the mess of fluid dripping down the sides of his hands. Shouto tastes sweetness cling on his tongue, slide down his throat and settle warmly in his belly. The vampire groans, it’s like directly ingesting the pungent scent that perfumes the chamber.It’s unlike any premium blood the vampire has ever drank in his life. It’s thick, it’s exquisite. Shouto wonders if he can subsist on it. He gobbles up the slick liquid running down his palms until his fingers are merely wet with his own saliva. Shouto’s ears ring as he finally registers Katsuki’s pleading whines.“S-Shouto, help…” Katsuki sobs, fat tears dripping from his cloudy eyes, his cheeks are flushed pink up to his neck. He looks so helpless, so pitiful like this. Naked and writhing on his sheets, wet with the substance that Shouto’s starting to grow addicted to.“S-Sorry Katsuki, I got distracted,” Shouto offers, leaning down to give his pup a gentle kiss on his forehead but it only causes the wolf to cry out more. Shouto kind of knows what to do this time. He reaches down again, one hand bracing on Katsuki’s hip, trying to keep the pup still so he won’t hurt himself.He’s met with wetness pooling under Katsuki’s thighs. Shouto fights the urge to scoop it up and drink it for himself; this is not about him; this is about his precious pup and his recovery. He inches his fingers in further, finding something. He’s not quite sure what, but his instincts help guide him.Katsuki gasps wetly once Shouto’s fingers press against warm and throbbing flesh. It steadily drips the thick wetness and Shouto now knows this is the proper place to be. The opening undulates against the pads of Shouto’s fingers, as if inviting him in. His hand quickly gets coated in viscous fluid and Katsuki continues to whine broken pleas into the night.Shouto wastes no time in breaching the flesh, finally being inside Katsuki, helping him scratch the unreachable itch. Katsuki releases a pained sound. Shouto jerks his head up to look at his ward and he has to breathe carefully through his mouth at the sight the pup makes. His sounds aren’t that of pain but that of pleasure, Shouto thinks. It sends a thrill down the vampire’s spine.Shouto continues to experimentally move his fingers, shallowly at first, teasing the digits against the rim of Katsuki’s ass. Shouto marvels at just how wet it all feels, there’s barely any resistance at all, only the delicious glide against Katsuki’s hot walls. Feeling greedy himself, Shouto deepens his thrusts. He kneels over Katsuki’s prone form, on hand bracing himself on the bed as the other pumps two fingers inside that pliant hole.Katsuki is making so much noise. He has his eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling, unseeing, as the pleasure erupts from his hole and spreads through his body. His hands are wildly flailing about before finding purchase on the sheets, gripping and ripping apart the cloth as his nails elongate to form his claws.Shouto continues to carefully calm himself down; he can’t let his desires win. He doesn’t even know where these intense feelings are coming from, much less what to do with them at all.He promised to take care and help Katsuki with his maturation and he’s not going to be selfish as to explore his own self-discoveries and neglect Katsuki’s needs. Shouto steels himself as he pushes his fingers in deeper and he shocks himself again as Katsuki shoots off the bed, back arching impossibly as he screams. Creamy fluid erupts from his genitals, something Shouto is somewhat familiar with. S@m@n, used for procreation, to be expelled in child bearers to produce offspring. But from Shouto’s limited understanding, omegas are the child bearers of wolf packs.Katsuki may truly be a special exception to the rule.Katsuki shakes like a leaf after his @rg@sm, yet he continues to clench down on Shouto’s fingers, wanting to suck them in and feel them deeper.“H-hurts!! F-feels good but it still hurts!” Katsuki whines, frustration bubbling as he continues to cry. Shouto shushes him with kisses on his face, whispering tender words as Shouto takes the hint and continues exploring Katsuki’s insides.“You need more of this, pup?” Shouto asks soothingly, crooking his fingers and dragging them purposefully against Katsuki’s inner walls. The omega pup wails, head bobbing in wild directions as he decides between yes or no.“Bigger! Need more—!”Bigger, he says. Shouto can do that, he has five fingers after all. Shouto inserts another finger effortlessly. Now with three inside the omega, Katsuki howls in approval, grinding his hips back himself, chasing the high of his pleasure.And just as quickly, Katsuki once again releases a stream of thick s@m@n, much less in quantity than earlier but it gives the omega a reprieve after burning for what feels like forever.Shouto notices quickly that with each @rg@sm, Katsuki gets calmer and the pungent smell gets lighter and sweeter. Maybe that’s the trick to all of this, Shouto thinks. He needs to wring out more @rg@sms from Katsuki to help him through it.With renewed vigor and a clear goal, Shouto starts up again, pumping his fingers inside that wet heat. Katsuki mewls tiredly but no less enthusiastically, he’s still grinding his hips down, meeting Shouto’s fingers eagerly. Katsuki babbles his pleasure, noises filled with sweetness echo in the chamber, almost drowning out the wet squelch of Katsuki’s hole as slick froths from Shouto’s movements. Shouto manages to pull one more @rg@sm from Katsuki with his rough movements before the omega starts to cry again.“Is there something wrong, pup? Does it not feel good?” Shouto asks worriedly, pulling his fingers from Katsuki’s reddened hole to caress soothingly at his thighs. Katsuki shakes his head, eyes meeting Shouto’s in a plea.“B-bigger—” Katsuki demands, the word whispered thinly from the wolf’s panting mouth. Shouto inhales as his own desires flare. Shout glances down at his hand. It’s not terribly big nor is it obscenely long. Just enough to be described as elegant by other creatures he’s met throughout the years.It’s not that Shouto is unfamiliar with the intricacies of fornication, far from it, but he feels it inappropriate to use his asset in such a delicate situation. Once again, he reminds himself, this is first and foremost, about Katsuki’s own wellbeing.Shouto thinks up of a plan and hopes it’ll work. He needs to at least ensure Katsuki’s comfort for tonight so he can research more and be better equipped for next time. Shouto gently positions Katsuki’s body, keeping him on his back as he manhandles the teen’s legs to spread them further apart, hooking them at the knees so Katsuki’s knees bend. The omega pup stays obediently in place, eyes hazy as he watches Shouto work.He brings his wet hand down again, seeing for the first time how Katsuki’s hole swallows the length of his fingers. He builds up momentum quickly, until 4 of Shouto’s fingers fit into the sloppy hole. Katsuki is also hasty to beg for more, whining impatiently as he wiggles his hips.Shouto sets his plan in motion. Carefully maneuvering his fingers, he bunches up his fingers, making them gather in the middle to make a tapered tip. He maintains the shape as he slowly pushes his hand in, this time he is met with some resistance, Katsuki’s hole not yet stretched enough to accommodate the girth of Shouto’s entire hand.The wolf howls as he arches his back, toes curling and nails digging harshly down onto the sheets. This is what Katsuki’s craving all this time; this fullness, this stretch. He wants nothing more than to drown in it.Shouto watches in rapt attention as his full hand gets engulfed in that scorching heat. The slick fluid helps to smooth things along and Shouto swallows drily, wanting to have another taste of the thick fluid. Katsuki breathes heavily underneath him, his body trembling and his tail swishing in poorly concealed impatience.Shouto slowly eases Katsuki’s body through the stretch, feeling the muscles clench and relax erratically as Shouto continues his slow movements. Katsuki fills his world get flipped upside-down. He feels so completely satisfied he can’t even make a sound as he lies there with his mouth agape, breathing heavily as he takes whatever Shouto gives him.Another @rg@sm is steadily building, it’s slower than the first ones, less frantic. He feels it deep in his core as the coil of pleasure tightens in his tummy once again. He keeps gripping the sheets, feeling the fluff of the bed sink and part at the sharpness of his claws. Shouto couldn’t possibly punish him for ruining furniture this time, it’s not as if he can help it.Shouto watches the shift in Katsuki’s mood with interest. Katsuki has calmed significantly, looking satisfied with the fist currently thrusting up into his body. Shouto exhales in relief. One more @rg@sm before Katsuki no doubts pass out from exhaustion.Shouto makes sure to carefully and purposefully caress Katsuki’s insides, feeling the soft flesh spasm under his touch. He also deliberately presses against that raised bump inside that gets Katsuki sighing in pleasure.There’s very little to expel when Katsuki reaches his final @rg@sm. The wolf still arches up, back bowing into an elegant arch as he heaves his final broken sigh before he goes limp, body remaining boneless in Shouto’s hold as the omega pup drifts into unconscious.Shouto coos at Katsuki all the while, slowly retracting his fist, watching in fascination at how the stretched rim refuses to close as it clenches on air. Shouto makes quick work of the clean-up, making sure Katsuki is comfortable as he rests on his bed.Shouto sighs at the state of the sheets and the mattress. They’re not irreparable but the vampire still mourns the damage they have got. He runs his hand through Katsuki’s hair, detangling the strands and scratching his scalp soothingly.Shouto thinks of the book resting on the nightstand in his own chamber. He’ll have to read through it again, this time sparing no details whatsoever.'
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