raspberrylemonaid | Call me Out Smut post!

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Call me Out Smut post!

General catch all for casual NSFW threading with my cast! A few rules and notes:

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(I am down with this)

[Mating season was probably the worst for him. Anyone he potentially could have mated with? Not available. Akihiko had gone off to who knew where and probably was mating with a bear or something. Shinjiro, however, had found himself in Inaba, where the only possible pickings were a much older detective.

Meh.

On the first date of mating season, he was supposed to have it off so he could go home and rest. But everyone else was at home and the only other person on shift had found an omega who she wanted to mate with right there. So he had to come in. Taking a little bit of medicine. What was he going to do? Jerk off all the time?

Aiya was completely empty, and he just had to stand there, trying so hard not to rub himself. Especially when he saw the door open.]

Welcome. What do y'want?

[Most of the stores were closed- the first day was always the worst, after all. And Yosuke had no concerns going to Aiya- the owner was well out of rutting age and surely his employees would have the day off. Not that he was worried. He was way too fast and too experienced in a fight to worry about anyone giving him trouble he didn't want.

Likely it wasn't the first time the slightly older cook had seen him, but he never came in alone. Not for any real reason. Just eating alone was sad. Usually he was with his gang, all of them trailing behind Yu to talk or study or celebrate something, Yosuke settled in right next to him. Teenage gangs were not uncommon things in the least, before pairing off as they inched up on adulthood. Or the rarer but not strange outcome of clustering around one core pair.

Him being alone, today, said everything that needed to be said.]

Gyudon with egg. Thanks.

[He sinks into a stool, pillowing his head in his arms and looking like he intended to just sleep right there while waiting for his food, headphones blaring loud enough to just barely hear outside them]

[He had never seen this kid alone, that's for sure. Must have gotten left out during mating season. There was some sympathy for the kid... and the way he smelled...

Nope, ignoring! Ignoring that feeling, that scent, the desperation... oh fuck.]

'lright.

[He moves to immediately start cooking everything, hoping the smell will hide the boy's scent, and his own. Although his body is producing the scent extremely strong in order to attract the omega. Son of a fucking bitch.]

So, uh... y'here alone? That's a first.

[His face was red. His body was aroused. If he couldn't get the kid to do take out, he was going to have to take out his cock and deal with it now.]

[Even half hidden by the food, he can smell it. Which in itself is strange. For the past year no other Alphas had interested him. None other then Yu. Not since Saki. Once he focused on someone he was pretty narrow sighted. And scented.

The fact that he notices just digs it home that he's alone. He groans unhappily into his arms, squirming, but too depressed to even try flirting]

Yeah, everyone's... busy.

Trust me, I should be home right about now trying not to hump everything.

[He grumbles, and continues to cook his meal, starting to prepare the egg as he gets everything together into a bowl.]

So, you should be ruttin' about now. You had a partner who ditched or somethin' else?

[Because if they talked, they weren't fucking and Shinjiro could ignore his massive boner that said to grab this kid and mate him right now, god fucking dammit.]

[Shinjiro just MENTIONING humping things makes him squirm even harder, and the words 'I could fix that you know' dance on his tongue, but he manages to bite them back]

Something like that...

Sorry to hear that. Y'wanna talk about it?

[Because he's alone and lonely and is hoping you maybe will talk while he jerks off.He finishes up the meal and plops it in front of Yosuke.

No take out.

...Goddammit.]

Not really...

[He inhales the scent of the food, though it just mixes with the scent of the man that made it]

I mean, it's not like he was OBLIGATED to me or anything...

...Yeah? But you wanted him?

[He's already digging. Sorry.]

[He scoffs, bitterness running through his tone... but also a vague pride.]

Of course, but everyone did.

[He shakes his head, hiding his face in his hands... but that doesn't hide the hitch in his voice]

Shit, I keep DOING this-! I just thought... I dunno, I was special? Shoulda known better... fuck, sorry I'm not meaning to... you know, hormones.

Yeah, but did you feel anythin' from his scent? Like that you were perfect for him?

[He wants to dig into it.]

If you didn't have him goin' crazy over your heat, he was never gonna be happy with you. You should even know that.

Bullshit-!

[He's still crying, but his grief quickly turns to rage, and he slams a fist into the counter]

What the hell does... does breeding compatibility have to do with-

['Loving someone' he almost says, but he chokes on the words. He can't bring himself to do it]

Some... some people make it work just fine, you know-!

Everything, you dumbass.

[He's not going to take your shit, Yosuke. He narrows his eyes.]

And so what if you mated with him? Got pregnant with him? Had his cubs? And knew the entire time that you were not who he was meant to be with?

[He leans over the counter.]

People spend years looking for the perfect one. So you'd be willin' to take away someone else's perfect one?

[His hand slams on the counter.]

Are you really that selfish?

I WAS FIRST!

[He shrieks, leaning in until he was almost nose to nose with Shinjiro, nostrals flaring]

Me, I was! Before any of the rest of them! But he never even LOOKED at me once season hit. Instead he just...

[But god he had looked for happy when he told them all what happened between Kanji and him. Yu had a brightness he usually only had around Nanako to him, only even more intense. He trembles, knowing he had no right to be hurt. That Yu had never promised him anything. That refusing to be happy for Yu would just kill their friendship for good]

...he just... damn it... Stop being so damn distracting.

[It was hard to get a good rage going while talking to this guy]

If he's your friend, you owe it to him to be happy.

[Yosuke doesn't scare him. The kid was upset,and in heat. He couldn't be angry at the boy. He's filled with hormones and desperation. But the way he was acting...

And the way his scent was just growing.

And forcing Shinjiro to smell it.]

I can't fucking help it.

[He growls and steps out from behind the counter and walks right into Yosuke's personal bubble. Allowing the both of them to smell each other's scents.]

Y'smell this? If you're smellin' it strong enough to make yourself wet? We're meant for each other. So if you're gonna get upset at him ditchin' you, then you better not turn me down.

[Oh he's certainly been smelling it- he's slick as a pond right now, and Shinjiro being right in his space makes him whimper a little.

He's right, his scent is nothing like Yu's. Warm and meaty and kinda spicy. He kinda wants to bury his face in his neck. So much so that he wets his lips]

And... and what if I did?

You won't.

[He pulls Yosuke into a kiss, hand slipping down to cup at his rear and tug down those pants a little bit to expose him.]

You're too desperate to do that. Right?

[The kiss utterly blanks him mind, to the point that he doesn't notice the hand on his ass until it's already starting to tug at his (very nice red) pants. With a soft growl he nips at his mouth. Not hard enough to be a 'stop' but enough to be a warning]

I-i'm not... that desperate.

Your body and scent betray you then.

[He grins at the nip, and nips back, moving in closer to surround Yosuke. It's predatorial, but he's never wanted a mate like this.]

And you haven't said no once.

[He swallows, closing his eyes and taking big inhales of Shinjiro's smell. Why SHOULD he say no? He wasn't tied to anymore, and while he never would have considered the gruff cook his type... he had at least TRIED to help him when he came in here, broken hearted and obnoxious- even while he was rubbing his scent on everything. For a rutting Alpha he was practically a gentleman.]

Fuck it.

[He surges forward- Shinjiro doesn't need to cage him in, it seems, as Yosuke laces his arms behind his head, pressing his body in a long line against the older Alpha]

[Shinjiro wanted to waste no time. Oral, foreplay, and everything else could come later. After all, this wasn't rutting. It was mating. He grunted and forced Yosuke's pants down to the ground, around his ankles. The restaurant was empty, and even if it wasn't, fuck it.

He unzips his pants and his cock pops out, all hard and now pressing against Yosuke's underwear, and the wetness underneath.]

Pull 'em down and we'll... mate.

[And you'll be his forever.]

Right... yeah.

[seeing him exposed kills whatever shame he had left, and he kicks his pants away and tugs his boxers down and off too. Followed fast by his shirt. Someone's eager, eh?

That done he hops back, quick enough to avoid any attempts to grab hm. Instead perching on the edge of one of the tables]

Come on already!

Fucking omega slut.

[He growls and moves over to the table and digs his nails into Yosuke's arms before forcing him forward and slamming himself inside of him with no warning and beginning to thrust rapidly. Licking his lips.]

You're mine.

[He doesn't give Yosuke a change to fight as he chomps down on his shoulder. Marking him as his.]

I'M not the one that was practically humping the cou-!!!!

[whatever else he was gonna say is devoured by a scream as he's penetrated and bit. He had used fingers and small toys before but nothing like this. Thank god for his heat or he certainly would have torn.

And of course he's STILL TALKING]

W-wow what a romant-tic...

Edited 2015-12-17 06:06 (UTC)

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