LMAO so I literally fell off the face of the Earth but just so happened to stumble across this again and decided to hell with it and update again. I've since fell out of the Danganronpa fandom and haven't wrote smut in a hot minute so I can't promise anything good nor in character for either of them. Anyways this was a request from NevaehMartinez242, sorry I'm like 4 years late but enough talking and more boner clanking.
Needless to say, Mondos ruts were a pain in the ass.
Literally.
The size difference already made it one hell of an experience but when that little bunnys boyfriend becomes a ravenous beast for his ass and won't let him go till he's satisfied.
It was an ordinary day, Ishimaru was sitting on the couch, working on a report as usual. He had the news playing in the background, mindlessly listening to the new reporter babbling away as he typed into his spreadsheet the newest data from the company. He was completely lost in his world of work until a familar pair of heavy footsteps neared the back of the couch. Mondo knew better than to disturb Ishimarus work unless it was for something important... And this was something he deemed important. Ishimaru felt a pair of hands gripping his shoulders, a pair of thumbs pressing and methodically rubbing the same circular pattern into the nape of his neck.
"Mondo not now." He said in a flat, aloof tone. Usually one warning was enough to ward off his boyfriend of any unwanted affections.
It wasn't until he felt that hot breath ghost over his neck as teeth grazed across his skin, dragging up to his ear where his beloved nipped his earlobe.
Shivers rolled down Ishimarus spine, goosebumps spreading across his skin like wildfire as he perked up and turned are with a narrowed glare.
"Mondo I said-"
His words were cut short as he met his boyfriends feral gaze. His eyes were wild as his breath came in short bursts, a wolfish grin spreading across his face as I faced him.
Oh no.
Before he could get another word out, Mondo smashed his lips against his lovers. His hands gripping the back of the couch so roughly that his knuckles were turning white and you could swear you could hear fabric ripping. Mondos ear twitched and woth a swish of his tail, Ishimaru was thrown over Mondos shoulder and being helplessly carried to the bedroom.
"Mondo-"
"No."
"Dear let me at least-"
A sharp yelp emitted from Ishimarus lips as Mondos hand met against his boyfriends ass in a harsh slap as he mumbled.
"Always working... Need you... Won't let go... Fuck..."
The last word seethed out between clenched teeth as their bedroom door was roughly pushed open. A few steps before Ishimaru was thrown onto the bed, Mondo could barely make it onto the mattress before trying to tear away his boyfriends clothes. Claws ripping through thin fabric as Mondos worked to remove his little bunnys clothes.
"Mondo wait-"
Ishimarus gaze met Mondos once more. His pupils dilated into slits so thin that they almost disappeared, it wasn't hard to tell that his wolf of a boyfriend has entered his rut but did it always have to come at not only the most inconvenient times but cost him a whole outfit.
Ishimaru wasn't allowed to think much more before lips met his in a feverish kiss. A tongue rolled across his bottom lip before plunging into his mouth, small noises of pleasure emitting from both men in either grunts, growls, whimpers, and moans. Hands exploring different parts of each other's bodies. Mondos hands leaving a fleeting touch against his beloveds v-line before aggressively tearing the top half of his pants down, heated gazes met once more. Lilac eyes dancing with the firey sunset like gaze of the others before Mondos back straightened as he took off his top, revealing the muscular body beneath the white tank top he always wore.
