๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญArxon ๐Ÿ“ŒSKTS a/b/o AU

๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญArxon ๐Ÿ“ŒSKTS a/b/o AU

11-09-2022

16:20

// #skts #sakuatsu, fox shifter Atsumu, orc Kiyoomi, a/b/o, mentioned bkak, implied nsfw, size diff Blooming is something that happens that happens in the stage of courting. An omega going into heat for their alpha. Sometimes it happens after months, sometimes weeks or days.

Fastest record is Akaashi from Fukuro Tribe, the omega going into heat the moment Bokhto presented his scent gland to him. An alpha presenting a gland is an offering of courtship. Akaashi went into heat not even a minute after. That was almost five years ago.

Almost every alpha in the Inari tribe has attepted to court Atsumu. Beautiful, bright, graceful Atsumu. Brash, strongheaded, stubborn, strong. Somehow, all these could describe him. Many alphas tried, failed, and some has resorted into cursing the very name of Atsumu.

He mostly just shrugs it off. Either they prove in some way that they're stronger and better than him, or the stay the hell away. Even the elders has showned their "concern." Atsumu said the same thing but with a threat of arson.

They shake their heads at him, but has the gall to partake in celebration whenever he takes home another championship. Whether at running, archery, and any sport there is. Everyone had accepted Atsumu to be the future spinster of the tribe. Even he himself.

That is, until this day. It was a welcome ceremony. A tribe of orcs has moved into the area, and every tribe has gathered for a welcoming feast. Performances and games were held, food enough to last one household several months.

The orcs themeselves enjoys the warm welcome. They drink, feast, and mingles with the people. People who are a foot shorter than them. Probably even more than. The one in front of Atsumu is definitely more than a foot taller.

All bulging muscles, though he's definitely leaner compared to others, green skin glistening under the moonlight. Atsumu looks up at him, and he knows his tough little image will be gone come tomorrow. "Sakusa Kiyoomi." The orc introduces himself. "From Inari, I assume?"

"Yeah. Miya Atsumu." He feels his own breathing gets shallower. "Welcome to yer new home." "Thankyou." Kiyoomi says, brushing away some stray locks from Atsumu's face. Then Atsumu smeells it. Pheromones pumping from the glands on Kiyoomi's wrist. "Do you mind?" He asks.

"No. Go on. Please" Atsumu nuzzles on the hand still on his face, a loud purr escaping him. God. He never knew he was capable of making such sounds.

Kiyoomi felt the eyes of those around them watching, but he doesn't pay attention, too busy, mesmerized, with the omega in front of him. His soon to be omega, if his reactions are to be trusted. Atsumu peaks up at him, his hands reaching up, "Can I?" He asks, and the orc nods.

He gently lays his fingers on Kiyoomi's face, tracing the two moles on his forehead, up to his head, where he twirls some of the curls, traveling lower, to his nape, where Kiyoomi's hair is tied lowly, then to his arms, feeling up the large muscles,

before he once again nuzzles on his hands, which Atsumu now realizes is bigger than his head. He inhales Kiyoomi's scent, enjoying the slight musk and the almost overpowering smell of cedar wood, with something peppery, and then, he detects something unexoected.

Sweet, airy, with the deep scent of cinnamon and dark chocolate. Atsumu's eyes flew open, making eye contact with Kiyoomi. Understanding travels between them, and the orc growls. "Let me take you. To my den."

"Yes, please. Take me." Atsumu begs him, burrying his face into Kiyoomi's chest. His legs shake, and he feels slick starting to drip from him. "Kiyoomi... Omi please," he begs once more as his heat overtakes his brain.

Kiyoomi sensing urgency, sweeps himm off his feet, effortlessly. No one has ever done that. Atsumu thinks through the haze of his mind. People are now whispering among themselves, eyeing the orc and the fox, but still, Kiyoomi pays them no mind.

He holds his omega protectively. Carrying him bridal style, before making his way through the crowd, making sure no one dares to lay a hand on Atsumu. Each step gets faster and faster, but he refrains from running, not wanting to jostle and cause distress to Atsumu.

"We're here, Atsumu. I'm laying you on my den now." He whispers soothingly when Atsumu started groaning. "Don't leave. Just keep holding me, please." Atsumu clings onto him. "I will sweetheart. Just needs lay you down." Kiyoomi finally got him to lay down,

and didn't spare a minute to follow get himself to bed, positioning himself above Atsumu, taking care as to not crush the small omega. "What do you want Atsu, can you tell me?" He asks, despite Atsumu's body begging to be taken already.

"Want ya Kiyoomi. Right now, please. Mate me if you want. Breed me." Atsumu sobs, feeling like he's going insane. Kiyoomi is tempted, and as much as he wants to, he'll stick with the first one, refusing, and completely ignoring Atsumu's two other request. (//belly bulge)

Kiyoomi takes care of Atsumu. Satiating him, feeding, and making sure to not hurt him. It was difficult with their sizes, but he pulled through. It was just before sunrise when Atsumu came to his senses. First thing he sees is soft light filtering through unfamiliar room,

then he smells the strong scent of mix of pheromones, and the feeling of being full, and not from food, because it's definitely not in his stomach. He looks down, and he sees it. His lower belly bulging, and his cunt stretched around a hugeโ€”no, ginarmous cock.

Memories of last naght came flashing, and he couldn't stop the whimpers escaping his mouth. "Omi, Kiyoomi!" He starts tapping on the hand that was on his hips, waking the orc sleeping besides him. Kiyoomi startles awake, jostling them around, and Atsumu screams when it was

pushed in deeper. "Atsumu? Atsu. Fuck, come here, it's okay." Kiyoomi held him firmly, preventing him from moving and further hurting himself. Kiyoomi sushes him, gently running his hand on Atsumu's side, trying to soothe him.

"I'm sorry Atsumu, can you wait a bit more? I can't pull out yet." "Fuck, how? How long does it take yer knot to go down?" Atsumu has calmed down a bit, but it's still hard to get used to the stretch. "A bit more than an hour." Kiyoomi answers, still holding him. +++

"More... than an hour?" Atsumu cannot believe what he just heard. "How long has it been?" "It's passed the one hour mark now, so it will go down within a few minutes." Kiyoomi releases calming pheromones, sensing his omega's distress. Atsumu huffs. "Fuck."

Just as Kiyoomi said, his knot did go down within a few minutes, letting him pull out, careful not to hurt. He waits a bit more for Atsumu to catch his breath, before he carries him to his bathroom, putting him in a giant brass tub.

"There's a small bucket of water there, I'll go fetch some more for the tub." Kiyoomi did just that, even helping Atsumu to clean himslef before leaving so he can enjoy the bath alone. Kiyoomi was in the kitchem when Atsumu emerges from the bath some time later,

covered in a towel that was probably big enough to cover him, his brother, parents, and late ancestors. "Are you done?" Atsumu nods as Kiyoomi walks towards him. "Come here, I got food, and clothes for you." He follows his alpha back into the bedroom, which he notes,

has been cleaned. "Wear this." Kiyoomi hands him a shirt and Atsumu puts it on in exchange for the towel. "Huh, I guess this is a dress now." He chuckles as he looks at the clothing reaching just above his knees.

"Yeah it is." Kiyoomi looks at him fondly, before scooping him up, and gently sitting him on the bed. Atsumu gasped, the display of strength having him weak on his knees once again. "Eat, then drink this afterwards." Kiyoomi gives him a bowl of porridge, then two glasses,

one with water, and one with a red slushy liquid inside. "That's Gefion fruit. Works as comtraceptive. Tatses like dragon fruit." Kiyoomi answers before he can evem ask. "Oh..." Atsumu looks at the glass, and for some reason, feels disappointment deep down in his chest.

"What's wrong?" Kiyoomi smells his distress and is immediately besides him, caressing his back. "It's nothing." Atsumu takes bowl from the bedside table, the starts eating slowly. "No, it's definitely something. Can you tell me, please?" Kiyoomi is genuinely worried,

and he doesn't like seeing his omega down like this. Atsumu hesitates, but one look at the simcerity in Kiyoomi's face and he's talking. "You want me to take a comtraceptive." He whispers, too shy to say it louder. "Don't you want me to carry yer pups?" He adds,

still whispering. "Oh Atsu, of course I do. But it's just too early for that, don't you think?" Kiyoomi explains, trying to make his omega relax. "Oh..." Atsumu's cheeks turns red, embarrassed on how silly this all seems.

"I'd love to have pups with you." Kiyoomi wraps an arm around Atsumu. "But I'd like to court your first. Properly. Then mate you. Hold a wedding ceremony for us, then we can build our oun family." Kiyoomi bends down to kiss Atsumu's cheeks. "Is that fine for you?"

Atsumu's face blushes even further, but for a completely different reason. He nods, the reaches up to kiss Kiyyomi on his cheek too. "Yer not even actually starting yet, but ya already proved yerself to be the best mate."

Kiyoomi smiles at him. "I can be even better than this, love. I'll definitely give you better." โ€”


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