Blue Dandelions

The Good Samaritan | imnotpoppunk

Summary:

Katsuki is a jaded taxi driver who just wants to get laid. He's in for a treat when he happens to stumble upon on an omega in heat who needs a ride...

Or, Katsuki knows exactly what he wants and will do whatever it takes to get it.

Notes:

READ THE TAGS.

KATSUKI IS A BAD PERSON. THIS CONTAINS SO MUCH NONCON. SO MUCH. DO NOT READ IF THAT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE.

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For Anyonymous!

"Stop! Please!"

Katsuki chuckles to himself as he covers the nameless omega's mouth with his hand to get him to shut up. The pathetic little thing squirms against him, helpless against an alpha's strength.

"Shut your damn mouth, or someone's going to hear you," Katsuki sneers, sliding his other hand into the omega's pants. He's hardly slick, and his damn pussy is so tight, Katsuki can barely scissor two fingers apart.

Fucking useless.

With an agitated groan, he pulls his hand right out and shoves the whimpering omega down to the hard ground. He cries out in pain as he hits the pavement, which is annoying. Wasn't that idiot just begging for Katsuki to stop? Well, he got his fucking wish. Can't win with omegas.

He adjusts himself in his pants, uncomfortable from letting some random bitch get him hard. It's been way too damn long since he's had any good pussy to knot, and it's starting to get to him. More often than not, he feels frustrated and irritable. The last time he found someone cute enough to knot, their cunt couldn't even handle his knot, which resulted in a lot of blood and tears and it was just...fucking gross. Not to mention, the squeeze was too tight. He likes a tight pussy just like any other alpha would, but damn, he doesn't need to be suffocated!

Shoving his hands into his pockets, he trudges out of the alleyway and walks back down the street. He walks about a block until he arrives at his cab. The old, clunky piece of junk that barely pays the bills. He unlocks the driver's side door and lets himself in. Once he's in and comfortable, he unzips his jeans, takes out his dick, and strokes it several times.

Handjobs suck. They feel stupid and desperate, but what else is he supposed to do after being blue balled by that omega in the alleyway? His own hand feels dry and rough against his cock, so he tries spitting into his hand, but that almost makes it worse. Whatever, it's better than nothing.

He leans his head back against the headrest and closes his eyes, doing his best to conjure up the image of a cute omega bouncing on his cock. Man, that would be nice. A slick pussy opening up for him, taking his entire length until he pops a knot and shoots his load—

Aw, fuck.

He grimaces as his own cum spurts over his hand and makes a mess. Disgusted, he rummages around for a napkin or something so he can clean up his mess. He wipes his penis and tosses the used napkin into the backseat before zipping up his pants. He really needs to get laid. Katsuki is a resourceful alpha, to say the least. In most situations, he has no problem swooping in and taking what he wants, but his luck has been so shitty lately that it isn't even funny.

He even started driving this damn taxi cab thinking it would help. Driving around town, picking up only the attractive people who wave him down. It works sometimes, but not every time. Sometimes he'll try to make a move on an omega in the backseat and he'll get pepper sprayed or some stupid shit, and they'll run away screaming. Stupid omegas don't realize what an honor it would be to have Katsuki knot them. Katsuki knows what he's got, and it's definitely worth bragging about. Nine inches of thick, perfectly shaped dick, and a knot that looks like a damn softball when it pops. It's made for breeding omegas, and that's exactly what he intends on doing with it.