🔥🥵Need🥵🔥
(Kiba Inuzuka X F!Reader)
Synopsis: you and Kiba have been dating for a couple of months. You come over to his place to visit and notice something is off.
Warnings: SMUT - MDNI, 18+, A/B/O Dynamics (Kiba only), Rut behavior, breeding kink implied, knotting, possessive behavior, overstimulation, oral f!receiving, fingering f!receiving, established relationship, soft dominance, biting, aftercare, talks of physical/emotional limits
Notes from the Batcave: I haven’t posted any smut in awhile, and this Inuzuka man has been heavy on my brain lately 🙂↕️
You knew something was off with Kiba the moment you walked into his apartment.
Low lidded. Dark with want. Glowing in a way that made your spine tingle, and the tension, all coiled in his muscles like a wire pulled taut, his jaw locked tight as you kicked off your shoes and smiled at him.
“Hey, babe,” you said gently, confused by the stillness in his posture, “Everything okay?”
He didn’t answer right away.
Inhale. Slow. Deep. Controlled, but only barely.
Your scent, your shampoo, the trace of your sweat from a long day, the underlying sweetness of your skin, it hit him like a punch to the gut. And it was too much.
Kiba clenched his fists and forced himself to look away.
“Y-yeah. Fine,” he said, but his voice was hoarse. Rough. Too rough.
You tilted your head at him, curious now. A bit concerned, “You don’t sound fine.”
And it wasn’t your fault, really. You couldn’t know.
Your clan didn’t experience it- this. The early rut that sometimes hit Inuzuka men hard and fast as their instincts matured. It wasn’t quite seasonal, but it was biological. Primal. A flood of hormones that sparked when a mate had been chosen, when bonds deepened, when desire turned to need.
Kiba was fighting every cell in his body to keep from pouncing on you the second you walked through that damn door.