Nesting

Patreon Commission for Lucian

Request: Sorry it took so long to get back to you, is it possible to do something with a winged male who sees you talking to someone (a family member or friend) during his courtship of you and instead of being rational he decides to remove you from the conversation and takes you back to his nest to show you how to be a proper mate. Jealousy, feral mating, marking, oviposition (if that's something you write for). (Sorry if I didn't explain it properly, thank you so much.)💜💜

A/N: Never wrote a bird-man before and I wanted to experiment, hope y’all enjoy it!

Bird-man x fem!reader || feral, marking, breeding (technically), oviposition

You were laughing at something your friend said, your head thrown back as you clutched your stomach. You were having coffee with them before meeting your birdman boyfriend, who should be arriving at any time.

And arriving he did.

You heard him before you saw him, his deep voice barely a growl when he said: “No.”

His imposing figure appeared in your peripheral as he stepped closer to you two, his wide wings creating shadows over your table as he grunted. You stood to kiss his cheek and introduce him to your friend, but he didn’t let you.

“What? What are you doing?” You asked him as his big arm rounded your waist and he drew you against his body. “Hey! I was talking to him!” You struggled as he pulled you away from your friend.

“No. You are mine,” his growl made your blood boil, but not exactly in anger... Your body reacting instinctively to his harsh voice and possessive words.

You were vibrating with anticipation when his wings propelled you two to the sky. You’d flown with him enough times that you weren’t scared anymore. At first it was a bit of a concern that he would drop you and you’d die a horrible death, but he made sure you were comfortable enough with him to fly you everywhere as you screeched with joy.

But not this time.

This time your body was thrumming with anticipation at the purr in his chest and the continuous growl emanating from his beak. You barely saw the city flying by before he was stepping into his nest and letting you down. He started pacing from one side to the other, his fists clenched as he mumbled some things you couldn’t catch. He looked furious, his body almost trembling.

But you knew no self-preservation. “Why did you take me away? I didn’t even pay!” You told him, an edge of annoyance on your words, teasing his patience even more.

“I paid for you,” he reassured you. “But then I saw you laughing and…” His phrase is broken by a growl.

“And what?” You urged, pressing more than you knew it was wise.

“You can’t laugh like that with others, your laughter is a pleasure, and it should be mine. You should be mine.” His words made you pause, completely confused about his statement.

“I am yours.”

He looked at you then, his eyes bloodshot and blown, he looked dangerous in the most hot way ever. “Not completely,” he said, cryptically.

You quirked your head to the side, more confused than ever. “What? What do you mean?” You’d been dating for months.

“I- I didn’t… We didn’t…” He took a deep breath, his talons shaking again. “I haven’t claimed you, yet,” he finally confessed.

“Then do it.” He looked at you like you were crazy, and you almost believed so. You were teasing a dangerous creature, but you had no fear of him. You wanted him more than anything. You wanted everything he could give you. “Claim me.”

You recognized the exact second the words were processed in his brain, his eyes turning two dark pools as he launched for you, softness and carefulness forgotten. His wings propelled him forward and he caught you by the waist, pushing you to the nest and ripping your clothes apart as you yelped in surprise.

It was fast and frantic, his talons were everywhere and his beak was pinching your neck in a way that had your pussy tingling with need. One second he was touching your skin, and the next his dick was pushing against your welcoming heat. He paused for a second, as if even when feral knew you needed to accept him, so you thrust your hips up to get him deeper, moaning as his dick rubbed against your G-spot.

That’s all the confirmation he needed.

He started a frantic pace, fucking in and out of you like the monster he was as you chanted his name over and over. Your body was moving against the nest to the point he had to cover your head with one of his talons so you wouldn’t crack your head against the wall. But you didn’t care about it, you were seeing stars behind your eyelids, and you needed release ASAP.

He growled: “Say that you are mine.”

You opened your eyes enough to see his eyes completely black, his wings behind him framing his big body over you and making him look like a possessed demon. Good goddess he was so hot like that, all feral and desperate to fuck you, to claim you.

“I’m yours. Yours, yours, yours…” You chanted as his dick hi deep and hard. It was frantic and desperate… and you were loving every second of it.

The second your orgasm washed over your body, his eyes crossed and he looked down at you with surprise, as if he wasn’t expecting you to come. That only made it hotter, made him hotter. He rutted his dick against your G-spot prolonging your pleasure and grunting with each thrust. It was so erotic your body melted against the nest as he kept fucking you through it.

But he was not far behind, already on the edge. You felt the pinch of his talons against your sides at the same time he growled, bottoming out completely and letting out a feral growl that shook your body and made your inside twist with heat.

And then you felt it… the widening of the base of his dick, and the telltale sign of an egg being pushed inside of you. It was maddening, the slow drag against your inner walls, the way he grunted and held onto you so harsh you knew you were going to be marked for days. And you liked that. You liked that you’d have a reminder of who you belonged to.

The pressure of the egg going inside of you drove you into another orgasm, and the way his dick twitched and rubbed against your G-spot destroyed every single thought in your mind as you came, and came, and came… When it was fully settled inside of you, it felt like a relief, but it didn’t last long. He pulled out and watched with a smirk how his come dripped out of your stretched hole.

And then you felt the need to push the egg out... and everything you felt before paled in comparison. It was too bright, too hot, too good… The way it stretched you in its way out was even better than when he introduced it. It was everything you didn’t know you needed and it was messing with your brain in the best way possible, turning it into jelly. Your brain was short-circuiting to a point you couldn’t even hear what your boyfriend was saying, you were pretty sure he was telling you how good you were doing, and how good your pussy looked stretched around his egg, but you couldn’t care less about his words. The pleasure was too bright, too hot, too good…

You fainted for a few seconds and when you came back the egg was out and there was a mess of juices in your southern region. He was smiling down at you, tracing the marks on your hips with a possessive caress and touching your pussy as if it was his most beloved possession.

He cradled you against his body, his big wings coming around you in a cocoon of warmth and protectiveness. “Mine,” he whispered against your head as you chuckled, falling asleep instantly.