The Prince's Prey | Discontinued

Chapter 5 | Cries of Infliction

'The hard way!? What does that mean?' Izuku thought, pulling on the hand stuck to his shirt. His pupils started to shake in his emerald orbs and his breathing went up and down as sweat beads built up on his forehead.

"Scared? Ha! Weakling. You might not last a single week with me." The man chuckled yet growled lightly in the boy's ear, he had pulled his shirt collar up to his level. There was barely any gap between their faces as Katsuki stared into his eyes, purposefully intimidating him. "Anyways lets get on with it, I'm tired of waiting.." Bakugou snarled, slipping his hand behind Midoriya and grabbing a hold of the backside of his belt around his hips.

"W-wait! What are you doing!?" He bellowed, squirming violently in his arms as he was pulled off the ground carried by the back of his belt and collar. He struggled breathing with being lifted from his neck, he gripped his shirt tightly squinting his eye with one closed.

'How strong is this guy?' Izuku continued to grunt with choking sounds coming forth from his mouth. Was this the punishment? If it's not he didn't want to know what was actually coming.

"Stop moving! Your only hurting yourself!" The prince grumbled, finally finding a large rock that he took a seat on and lowered the boy over his knee.

'What's up with this weird position?' Izuku froze looking at how he was bent over this mans knee like a child, his butt pointing straight out as he noticed how Bakugou was glancing over it. Katsuki placed his arm over the center of the lad's back to ensure he doesn't move too much while slowly but surely raising his right hand in the air above his head. Suddenly it snapped in Midoriya's mind, he was getting spanked.

"Wait wait! What do you think your doing!? You can't do that! That's extremely inappropriate! I'm not some child, you have no right to put your hand there! Why must you even want to do this!? I will not-" His complaints where going on too long for the prince to listen and he wasn't a patient man. Before he could finish his rambling a quick harshly placed swat was inflicted upon his ass, Bakugou pleasingly watched the two sides of cheeks giggle upon impact and a swift take off, a evil grin growing on his licked lips. The pain made tears threaten to burst forth from the chap's fragile eyes as he shouted out a loud yelp, but in the middle of the forest it was pointless to cry out for help. Soon after young Midoriya was draped over his legs like a wet towel, he had given up on hope for now and stayed silent with soft sniffles.

"Well?" The prince asked pressing on his back gently, his own gaze craved more from him. This wasn't a good enough reaction for such royalty as he, he wanted him to plea on his hands and knees for more or forgiveness, but a challenge was always fun as well.

"Well what? I was spanked, what do you expect from me? I just want to go home and forget about what happened here, and you..." The lad said with a few small tears rolling down his light pink colored cheeks, that was unpleasant for him. Although he couldn't help but blush, a mans hand had just hit him in one of the most sexual parts after all. In synch him and the man crossed their arms, both unhappy with the responses. A 'tch' left the angry devils lips as he placed his arm back over him and lifted his hand once again.

"Will you learn to respect me? Or continue being a fool." Bakugou questioned, giving a frightening stare down at him but Midoriya didn't care to look at it. He knew what would happen if he answered wrongly but maybe he would let him go if he said no. It was worth a try but the thought of feeling such a force against a fleshy part again made him choke up. He felt the risk was necessary however and spoke up after a moment of thought, the inpatient prince above him tapping his foot making him bounce and grinding his teeth together harshly.

"Nev-" he went to speak but was interrupted by a violent slap to his now limp soar spot. Quickly the boy shut it eyes tightly to hold in the tears that wanted to explode out, he didn't want to satisfy such a man of evil deeds. Of course this wasn't enough for Katsuki, why this bastard of a kid was making him eager to see those salt ridden drops and red face even more, he wanted to hold him when he was hurt and down even though he was the one inflicting the pain that would cause it.

"Your not going back home alone, don't expect me to give you up." He whispered rude yet soft words, gently petting his green fluff of hair. Those simple letters that formed his sentence made Izuku choke up on the water wells that started to flood his eyes, he had been left before but now he's met someone who won't do that, even if it was the prince of all people. It was true if he went back home alone he would do his daily routing that was always stale, clean the cabin, attended the garden, water the flowers, visit the store for food and to sell decorative plants. Nothing ever changed since he left his mother Inko, but that's what he was missing, someone important to hold him closely. By now the seal of his eyelids had been opened and the streams of boiling tears wouldn't stop from flowing down his chin, he began to sniffle and whimper softly rubbing his red face. There it was, all that Katsuki wanted, he wanted to see him suffering some of the pain he needed to feel, because wounds can't heal if there's no wound in the first place. He sighed shortly watching the child like boy ball his heart out heavily as he started to undo his belt buckle without alarming him. But Izuku couldn't not feel the tugs on his pants, but when he looked back to see what it was Bakugou had practically ripped off his clothing over his lower region. His face instantly became pale with eyes wider then ever, his jaw had dropped as he watched his pants dangle at his ankles now hung on his red boots. Katsuki slightly laughed at the boys priceless expression, but soon he forced himself to look away from such a beautiful face. He began gently brushing his palm against his preys smooth freckled skin, using his fingers to roughly squeeze once or twice. The red spot on his butt didnt seem to go away from rubbing it, he didn't go full force so why was there such a hand print outline from the swats? Before the prince knew it Midoriya was thrashing his arms and legs up and down chaotically, with a heart attacking bright red blush, his eyes where just gushing hot steamy tears as a bit of drool rolled down one side of his mouth.

"Your such a weakling..." Bakugou claimed huffing, but quickly changed his fake pouty attitude and picked Izuku up holding him between only his left arm and bare side backwards so he could still see the ass he craved. The boy began hitting him savagely on anything he could reach but it seemed to have little to no effect on this beast, he finally gave up when he noticed his backside was still stripped of cloth and swiftly moved his hands to cover his dangling cock from sight. A chuckle seemed to leave Katsuki as he continued to carry his embarrassed caught prize like a in-trouble child through the forest now seeming to settle into midnight.

"W-where are we going..?" The lad asked seeing the rock they had left get farther and farther away.

"Shut up!" The devilish man roared, instinctively giving a nice firm wack to the dumbass he carried so far. He watched with his blood thirsty gaze as Izuku's butt seemed to bounce with every smack or bump in the road. But that soon stopped when he heard whimpering coming from his side.

'Is he crying again? What a fragile toy, lets try this differently for a while.' Bakugou gave it a little thought before pulling the boys boxers and pants up bucking his belt again, after that he sat him down in the cool grass and bent down to his level. Midoriya kept sniffling and leaking water down from his pretty features, Katsuki's whole domineer seemed to change instantly as he lifted his chin with the sweetest smile he ever saw. The lad was shocked to see the demon he thought to be look so Innocently nice for a once, but thats when things just got better.

"Here." He said softly, handing him a small bundle of different colored flowers. Izuku's eyes glistened brightly and his water droplets seemed to go away with a cutely bewildered expression, slowly he gripped the gift within his palms and held them close to his heart.

'He got these for me?.. He would have had to grab these when we where running through the flowers into the forest. So, he was planning this for a while... He does care then.' He started to mumble in that head of his when his heart had skipped a beat upon realization that this man wasn't all a complete monster, he had feelings and was waiting for the perfect moment to give him this. His lip became wobbly as he wiped his nose with his sleeve, the man before him didn't give him that lustful look but had a kind and caring feeling about him now.

"Thank you..." He spoke out before choking down a sob. He tried giving this change of heart a reward but his wobbly tasteful mouth wouldnt stop to shine his big smile.

"Your welcome, princess." The so called beast responded brushing his thumb along his now calm companion's pink dusted cheek. After staring at those glittery emerald orbs for another moment he lifted him by his sides, wrapping his arms around his waste as the chap clung to his chest resting his dizzy head in the crook of Katsuki's neck having a little hiccup fit. This put a good type of grin on the prince's lips, he was satisfied how things turned out just a minute ago. Now to their next detonation. 

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