Hunger, 4

 Elly was exhausted afterwards. She couldn't even cling to him like she wanted, her arms dropping to the bed at the slightest movement. Hizashi wiped her sweaty cheeks and leaned over to dangle off the bed for a moment. Ordinarily she would have teased him about his bare ass wiggling comically around as he crawled, but all she managed was a weak chuckle. There was a mini fridge beside them under a nightstand, and he opened it to find energy drinks and bottled water.

"Sorry 'bout mooning you there, but you'd have seen my scrawny ass up close soon anyway." He unscrewed a water and handed it to her. "Drink a little for me?"

"Mmn." She sipped until it was half empty and he drank the rest. 

Hizashi ran a hand through his ponytail and winced at the sticky feel. "I think it might be a good idea to freshen up, too."

"'Kay." She blinked owlishly up at him when he stood, stretching. He carried her in his arms again, though the room had a wheelchair he could use. Elly noticed this and smiled. 

"All righty - uh, okay. You can sit here." He placed her on the wide edge of the tub and drew the shower curtain back to turn the water on.

"Ouch." Elly squirmed uncomfortably, not wanting to fall.

"Hmm? Whoops, sorry." He helped her uncurl her tail out from under her leg. He seemed distracted for a while, his normal flow of almost constant dialogue away dying down as he scurried about setting the warmth and grabbing toiletries for them.

Elly let her face rest on his hip as he turned back towards her. "Y'okay?" It was a question and he understood immediately. Although too tired to form complete sentences she was still worried about him.

"Heyyyyy." He rubbed her furry ears which had drooped in concern. "Of course I'm okay!"

She snorted, unconvinced. "Zashi."

"All right, um. I've never had a dry orgasm, that's all. It was... different. Not bad," he rushed on to reassure her when she frowned. "It wasn't painful or anything!"

"Oh." The ears didn't move and he bent this time to look into her eyes.

"Our first time was <i>very</i> good for me, baby."

"Oh!" She brightened considerably, her ears perking back up. 

Hizashi chuckled. "You shouldn't be worrying about that," he scolded gently. "Let yourself go, Ches. I mean it. I <i>want</i> to take care of you. Be greedy. Ask for things whenever you want."

She thought for a moment. "Kiss?"

He cupped her chin in his palm and kissed her, a sweet, short kiss that ended up with both of them smiling in a goofy manner at each other. "Man, I think I'm just as addicted to you right now, you know?"

"Good."

"More like <i>awesome</i>," he sang out, enthusiastically adding the last word in English and wiggling his eyebrows at her. He paused for a moment, then gestured grandly at the running water. "And the shower is ready for you, beautiful lady."

Inside the shower Hizashi had to support her often, but it was built for this and had railings and seats inside so it wasn't as much of a hazard with the slippery conditions. He lathered up as fast as he could so he could help her finish what she couldn't reach. The smell of calming lavender soap filled the stall as he rubbed her skin, massaging tired muscles she'd been tensing for hours. 

"Feel better, babe?" He trained the showerhead on her back, rinsing the bubbles away. "Aww, cute. I guess purring means yes."

"Mm hmm."

"We're clean, get ya dried off next and do my hair, then we can relax for a bit." He shook out a big, fluffy cloth rectangle out for her to step into and started with her own shorter purple tresses.

"M'tired," she sighed wistfully after a few minutes, staring at the bed in the other room with undisguised longing. 

Hizashi nodded. "Yeah, me too." He finished towelling her dry and bent to plant a kiss on her nose. "You <i>really</i> don't wanna sleep next to all this wet hair of mine, though. Trust me. Gimme a few minutes an' I'll tuck you in." He snapped his fingers as he stood. "Gotta get my hair dryer."

"They prolly have one."

"Yeah, but mine's better."

She shrugged and watched him while he dried his huge mass of hair. It was interesting to see it turn a lighter color as it dried and began to fluff out. "Pretty," she murmured to herself.

"What's up?" Hizashi snapped the dryer off and ran a hand through before producing a comb from somewhere. He combed and pulled it back into another loose ponytail. 

"Nothin'."

"Oh. Well, in that case, d'ya wanna sleep naked? Or we could wear these robes they gave - oh." He laughed when she hugged him close, rubbing her cheek on his belly. "Naked it is, then."

"Uh huh." This time she stumbled forward when he reached over to get something off the counter, walking on her own willpower. She was determined to reach the safe haven of the bed. It looked terribly inviting and she almost made it before stumbling forward with an irritated huff. 

"Gotcha." Hizashi caught her, swinging her onto the mattress in a single movement. "Don't push yourself, babygirl."

"Meh." 

"I know, I know." He giggled and climbed in beside her, pulling the sheets up on top of them. She immediately curled into position with him as the big spoon, making him smile. "There, snuggle up and we can have a nap." He yawned hugely, reaching around to drape his arm protectively around her waist. "Wake me if you need anything, okay?"

Elly mumbled something in agreement and lay there listening to him rumbling softly behind her until she, too, drifted off.

Elly was exhausted afterwards. She couldn't even cling to him like she wanted, her arms dropping to the bed at the slightest movement. Hizashi wiped her sweaty cheeks and leaned over to dangle off the bed for a moment. Ordinarily she would have teased him about his bare ass wiggling comically around as he crawled, but all she managed was a weak chuckle. There was a mini fridge beside them under a nightstand, and he opened it to find energy drinks and bottled water.

"Sorry 'bout mooning you there, but you'd have seen my scrawny ass up close soon anyway."  He unscrewed a water and handed it to her. "Drink a little for me?"

"Mmn." She sipped until it was half empty and he drank the rest.

Hizashi ran a hand through his ponytail and winced at the sticky feel. "I think it might be a good idea to freshen up, too."

"'Kay." She blinked owlishly up at him when he stood, stretching. He carried her in his arms again, though the room had a wheelchair he could use. Elly noticed this and smiled.

"All righty - uh, okay. You can sit here." He placed her on the wide edge of the tub and drew the shower curtain back to turn the water on.

"Ouch." Elly squirmed uncomfortably, not wanting to fall.

"Hmm? Whoops, sorry." He helped her uncurl her tail out from under her leg. He seemed distracted for a while, his normal flow of almost constant dialogue away dying down as he scurried about setting the warmth and grabbing toiletries for them.

Elly let her face rest on his hip as he turned back towards her. "Y'okay?" It was a question and he understood immediately. Although too tired to form complete sentences she was still worried about him.

"Heyyyyy." He rubbed her furry ears which had drooped in concern. "Of course I'm okay!"

She snorted, unconvinced. "Zashi."

"All right, um. I've never had a dry orgasm, that's all. It was... different. Not bad," he rushed on to reassure her when she frowned. "It wasn't painful or anything!"

"Oh." The ears didn't move and he bent this time to look into her eyes.

"Our first time was <i>very</i> good for me, baby."

"Oh!" She brightened considerably, her ears perking back up.

Hizashi chuckled. "You shouldn't be worrying about that," he scolded gently. "Let yourself go, Ches. I mean it. I <i>want</i> to take care of you. Be greedy. Ask for things whenever you want."

She thought for a moment. "Kiss?"

He cupped her chin in his palm and kissed her, a sweet, short kiss that ended up with both of them smiling in a goofy manner at each other. "Man, I think I'm just as addicted to you right now, you know?"

"Good."

"More like <i>awesome</i>," he sang out, enthusiastically adding the last word in English and wiggling his eyebrows at her. He paused for a moment, then gestured grandly at the running water. "And the shower is ready for you, beautiful lady."

Inside the shower Hizashi had to support her often, but it was built for this and had railings and seats inside so it wasn't as much of a hazard with the slippery conditions. He lathered up as fast as he could so he could help her finish what she couldn't reach. The smell of calming lavender soap filled the stall as he rubbed her skin, massaging tired muscles she'd been tensing for hours.

"Feel better, babe?" He trained the showerhead on her back, rinsing the bubbles away. "Aww, cute. I guess purring means yes."

"Mm hmm."

"We're clean, get ya dried off next and do my hair, then we can relax for a bit." He shook out a big, fluffy cloth rectangle out for her to step into and started with her own shorter purple tresses.

"M'tired," she sighed wistfully after a few minutes, staring at the bed in the other room with undisguised longing.

Hizashi nodded. "Yeah, me too." He finished towelling her dry and bent to plant a kiss on her nose. "You <i>really</i> don't wanna sleep next to all this wet hair of mine, though. Trust me. Gimme a few minutes an' I'll tuck you in." He snapped his fingers as he stood. "Gotta get my hair dryer."

"They prolly have one."

"Yeah, but mine's better."

She shrugged and watched him while he dried his huge mass of hair. It was interesting to see it turn a lighter color as it dried and began to fluff out. "Pretty," she murmured to herself.

"What's up?" Hizashi snapped the dryer off and ran a hand through before producing a comb from somewhere. He combed and pulled it back into another loose ponytail.

"Nothin'."

"Oh. Well, in that case, d'ya wanna sleep naked? Or we could wear these robes they gave - oh." He laughed when she hugged him close, rubbing her cheek on his belly. "Naked it is, then."

"Uh huh." This time she stumbled forward when he reached over to get something off the counter, walking on her own willpower. She was determined to reach the safe haven of the bed. It looked terribly inviting and she almost made it before stumbling forward with an irritated huff.

"Gotcha." Hizashi caught her, swinging her onto the mattress in a single movement. "Don't push yourself, babygirl."

"Meh."

"I know, I know." He giggled and climbed in beside her, pulling the sheets up on top of them. She immediately curled into position with him as the big spoon, making him smile. "There, snuggle up and we can have a nap." He yawned hugely, reaching around to drape his arm protectively around her waist. "Wake me if you need anything, okay?"

Elly mumbled something in agreement and lay there listening to him rumbling softly behind her until she, too, drifted off.

Hunger, 3

 He tried to drive carefully but Hizashi did admit to himself later that he probably took a few chances he shouldn't have onnthe way to the Mating Center. Chiyo had given him directions since Elly had been going already for some time. He also didn't dwell too much about this information until they were in a room being seen by a specialist.

The man was small and quick - a rabbit-headed anthro that wasn't effected by feline heats but could still very much appreciate the driving need for sex in animal-human hybrids. 

He checked a tablet he held in one hand and nodded. "We have to move fast - according to her records, she's had many already. Multiple heats can be incredibly painful."

Hizashi whimpered but said nothing, only tightened his grip on her for a moment. She groaned loudly as the doctor checked her pulse and ran a few minor physical tests. 

"We didn't wait too long, did we, doc?" Hizashi's face twisted with worry. "I wasn't sure, but then she said we had to come here."

"No... no. She's far along, but fine." He stood and addressed the blond-haired man with a keen eye. "It's <i>you</i> I'm more concerned about. Sit."

"What? Why?"

"Yamada Hizashi... a.k.a Present Mic. The Voice Hero." He raised a bushy eyebrow as the hero shrugged. 

"Uh huh."

"You took a dampener already, yes? You sound strained."

He nodded. "Yeah. Pro strength; it should last a few hours. No shouting for me."

"We won't administer another yet, then. You <i>do</i> need another type of restraining medicine, however." He reached into a drawer and pulled out a pre-filled syringe. "You signed the paperwork but I doubt you read it all due to the hasty nature of your entrance. Did you notice the section on male orgasms?"

Hizashi coughed lightly. "I read enough to see that you gotta stop some, otherwise, uh, it's bad. I don't know how you can, though..?"

The doctor held up the needle. "Quirk infused medicine, like your dampener. You'll have dry orgasms until it wears off." He flicked it once, then administered the shot in Hizashi's hastily offered arm. "Otherwise you'd hurt yourself. Be careful and aware - if, at any point, you see blood in your semen, notify us straight away."

"Does that happen?!" He sounded horrified and Elly fussed a little, reaching blindly out for him in concern. 

"Zashi..?"

"Sorry. M'okay, babe." He took her hand in his and squeezed it.

"It would definitely happen <i>without</i> the shot. With it now, you should be fine. Just be alert. The medicine has the added effect of upping your own libido as well, so your turn around time will be faster. Think back to when you were a teenager, for instance. You'll be able to easily keep up with her."

"Uh huh."

"Ready?"

"I - I guess." He picked her up and the furry-headed man smiled. 

"Don't worry. You're both in good hands. We've done this countless times before and our staff is discreet."

"Thanks."

"We're putting you in one of our more heavily soundproofed rooms. Ito? <i>Ito!</i> There he is. Take this couple to B-3, yes? Thank you."

"Thanks again," Hizashi called out before dashing after the nurse that appeared. 

It was a bit of a walk to their rooms although they hurried. Ito had a mass of tentacles below a white lab coat and his fingers ended in long, green tendrils as well. These undulated restlessly as they made their way down the halls, passing fewer people as they neared the patients' wing. Once inside the man sighed and glanced around to make sure they were alone. 

"I'm glad she finally came here with someone," Ito told him confidentially, dropping his voice low just in case. "She's been having heats for months now, and they get worse every time she's not mated." He cleared his throat then, gesturing at the door in front of them. "All righty." The nurse tucked the tablet away as Hizashi carried her inside. "Your medicine should be kicking in and this suite has everything you two need. If you want anything or have questions, use the panel over here by the door. We'll buzz the intercom here if we need to administer medicine or are delivering stuff. Okay?"

"Thanks, man." He flashed the guy a full-on Present Mic smile and he seemed relieved. 

"No problem. Good luck."

The door latched shut behind them and Hizashi took a deep breath before poking his head in the back rooms. One was a gigantic bathroom set with a double wide shower, seats included set into the wall and a handheld showerhead. There was a huge whirlpool tub as well and lots of towels stacked up on the counter. He passed this into the other room which had the bed. It was king-sized and looked comfortable and brand new.

"There we go," he sighed as he hefted her up onto the plain cotton sheets. Elly winced, clutching her lower stomach for a moment, and he blinked as he recalled what everyone had been telling him. "So you've been having these by yourself. You've been here before. You - you, but they both said - an' Chiyo, too -- how painful it... is..." He trailed off when she let out a needy whimper. 

"Please."

"Yeah." Hizashi pulled his shirt over his head, modulating his voice very carefully as he spoke. Gentle and honey-smooth, it flowed over her as he stripped. "Yeah, no more fussin', baby. You're not alone anymore; I've <i>got</i> you." He reached for her, soothing her while her clothing was removed with loving hands. When she was finally nude she started squirming, twisting the sheets underneath as she writhed uncontrollably. 

Hizashi put a stop to this by simply laying on her. "It's okay," he crooned, kissing the mark on her neck. She grew still with a gasp and he kissed her again before shifting his weight around. "Wrap your arms an' legs around me, okay? <i>There</i> you go. H - hold me." He drew in a shaky breath. Having her this close at last while she trembled, frightened by the intensity of her needs but <i>trusting</i> him was almost too much. This was having an effect on him as well.

"<i>There</i>."

He thrust carefully, moving slow until he bottomed out and their bellies were touching. "Oh, babe..." He closed his eyes, mouth parted while straining to control himself. "Fffff<i>uck</i>."

"Yes!"

He laughed despite himself. "Okay, okay."

Hizashi knew sex was different when you were in love. He'd never been this committed, however, this <i>certain</i>, of his partner being the one he wanted forever. It shocked him as he moved to a steady beat, thrusting as evenly as he could while his brain struggled to make sense of the overload of stimuli. 

He gave up as his inevitable orgasm began crushing him, the familiar pressure mounting as he neared release. 

"You close, baby?" He shuddered and dropped his head to hers, trying to read the pleasured contortions of her face. When that didn't work he tried another tactic. "C'mon, sweet listener, come for Present Mic."

She twitched, startled, and then froze for a moment. "H - Hih... oh god, <i>Mic</i>!"

Hizashi cried out as her body tightened around him. "Oh shit, me too!"