Chapter 41
Showing Of love
Yellow eyes rolled in annoyed boredom as Himiko listened to the two alphas argue nonstop. She’d sat in silence for over an hour now, letting the idiots argue on what the plan going forward should be. They had yet to come to any agreement as the conversation turned sour and now apparently hostile.
“I'm not risking my team all for your unhinged obsession over a quirkless omega!” Shigaraki barked, his scent spiraling with Overhaul's in a death match of alpha stink.
“I hired you, and you will do as I say.” The brunette spoke, his voice level but no less angry. “What I decide is of my own volition, your input is not needed.”
Shigaraki laughed harshly, spit flying as very little humor filled the tone. “My opinion does matter, you moron. Have you not noticed the Sunset heroes crawling around this area? There are more of them, and I can only guess why! If it wasn’t for Twice, they would be crawling through this base.”
Overhaul shook his head, not seeming to care. “They are of no threat. I have them chase a small group of my men as a distraction.”
“That doesn't mean shit.” The white haired alpha nipped. “I signed up to work for you when your word was credible and the money was in my hand. Now there’s been three raids all within the six months. That doesn't bode well for my team, Overhaul. Just admit it, you're losing it. You can barely hold onto the hold you have within your own group. You're lucky I don't walk out that door or end everything right now.”
Overhaul glared at the man, standing and closing the space between them. “You signed a contract.”
“Won’t mean shit if you're dead.” Shigaraki smiled, meeting the man eye to eye.
Silence enveloped the room for a slit second before both alphas were postering, the two mirroring the other as they ripped a glove off and growled.
“We should test who is actually stronger.” Shigaraki laughed, “who's quirk acts faster. The winner takes all.”
Toga yawned, entirely done with the two. She got to her feet and stretched her hands above head, groaning loudly. She glanced over at the alpha that was behind Overhaul, the woman leaning back against the couch with her arms crossed. Their eyes met for a brief moment before the omega walked toward the door, making sure to sway her hips a bit more than normal.
“Let me know when this pissing party is over.” She yelled behind her, smiling at the answering growls as she let the door close behind her.
Himiko walked down the long corridor, sniffing here and there to track the scents around her. The area was empty, all the lingering scents stale. Boring.
It didn't happen often, but a few of Overhaul's men liked to try and sneek up on her in hopes of inticing a quick fuck. It usually didn't work out since her omega was far more motivated by blood than scent. It was hilarious how willing many alphas were to agree to her terms but would then turn tail when she would call their bluff. All she had to do was drag a knife over their throats in the form of foreplay to estimate how far things would actually go.
It had been a devistating long time since Himiko had recieved a proper fuck. So when the few alphas were able to handle her past the foreplay, the omega couldn’t help but get excited. And maybe that is where the mistake lies. Because she didn't need to bring blood… most of the time, but it was just too irresistible not to drag a blade down a cock and over the knot. However, it was apparently not just a mood killer but also enough to cause alphas to run out of the room with no clothes half the time.
It couldn’t possibly be her fault that the thought alone was enough to get her cunt wet and jittery, her omega more than willing to present.
Himiko sighed longingly as she entered her room, mind filled to the brim with thoughts she couldn't control and urges she didn't know what to do with.
Maybe Ochako would be willing to indulge a few of her kinks. The alpha had proved she was content with letting Himiko prick her finger and then suck it last night. Fuck was that an experience! The alpha looked about ready to eat Himiko alive.
They had even talked about purposefully biting each other to cause bleeding after their fun had subsided for the night.
The omega shuddered, cheeks bleeding to pink. Baby steps. That is what the omega needed to remember. Ochako seemed to be interested in her regardless of her quirk and blood obsession. Hell the alpha had been the one to pause just long enough while they made out to cut her lip open. Himiko had almost creamed herself at the sight, barely keeping herself from ripping their clothes off.
She flopped back on her bed, smile large as she replayed the moment back in her head.
God Ochako was proving to be the perfect alpha. So attentive and kind in ways that the omega wasn't used to. Though the omega had learned very quickly that it didn't mean Ochako was always gentle. At least not with how desperately she wanted to touch and hold the omega every second they were together.
Fuck, Himiko wanted to feel those hands on her again. To have them push and push her body to where the alpha wanted and then revel in the feeling of those hands squeezing so tightly that there was no way she could get away.
A soft knock brought the omega out of her thoughts and for a moment Himiko ignored it until a soft voice called to her.
“Himiko? Are you there?” Uraraka’s voice was so soft, as if she didn't want to draw too much attention.
The omega smiled. “Yes, come in.”
The alpha slid in silently, her eyes finding the omega and not leaving until she was standing directly beside the bed.
“You left the meeting?” Himiko asked from her spot lying on the bed. She hadn't moved nor would she since her view was the alpha towering over her.
Uraraka huffs with a nod. “Conviced those two not to kill each other and to take a break.”
The blonde raised a brow and laughed. “Put them in time out?”
The brunette laughed along, shaking her head in amusement. She leaned forward, eyes running along the omega below her with a pleased expression. Elderberry settled around the omega, spiced with slight arousal. Himiko lifted her arms to invite the alpha to her and hummed happily when Uraraka's weight settled within her arms and onto her chest. “I missed you.”
“It's been twelve hours.” Uraraka answered, kissing the omega's cheeks. “I said goodbye this morning, don't you remember?”
“Not really,” The blonde admitted with a pout. “Did you kiss me goodbye?”
“Just on the forehead.” The alpha admitted while grazing her fangs along the blonde's chin.
The omega purred, arms tightening as she basked in the alpha's touch. No doubt her own scent was filling the room, edging the alpha to be more direct with her touches.
“I wanna do more with you.” Himiko spoke, voice light as she tipped her head more to the side.
“Like what?” Ochako urged her to continue, her hot breath fanning across pale skin.
Those large hands were around Himiko's waist, sliding the band of her skirt down just enough for the alpha to grasp skin directly. Ochako’s fingers kneaded; pressing and massaging where they could reach.
Himiko hesitated, attention distracted for just a moment. “More blood things.” She spoke.
Uraraka didn't stop her ministrations, content to listen as she left kisses and light nips along the other woman's neck. “Tell me.”
“The fuck you mean its been put under review!” Hisashi hissed into his phone, fangs snapping lightly.
He paced back and forth in the bedroom, scent reeking of frustration. The snapping of gum on the other end of the line almost had the alpha ripping his hair out. Inko watched from inside her nest, eyes wide with worry as she watched her husband.
“I'm sorry sir, but it seems the last medical check uploaded into the system caused some concern on your son's health status. His account is flagged to orange. This results in Mr Midoriya not being able to travel internationally until resolved.” The woman on the other line informed with little indication that she actually cared.
“My son's checkups have been outstanding for weeks. Why would his file be flagged!” Hasashi demanded, though he took a deep breath to try and settle himself.
“I'm not able to see that kind of information as health records are private and restricted by law. But in most cases it could be a system error or a simple input inconsistency.” The woman paused, typing on her keyboard. “I apologize for the inconvenience this may have caused. I would advise contacting the medical facility in charge of your son's medical care to ask for further information on the medical visits and document history.”
Hisashi rolled his eyes. This woman obviously didn't give two shits and had no actual concern in her voice.
“Alright.” He spoke, his throat tightening with the effort not to scream into his phone. “So tell me, If I do that and they are able to find this error and correct it in the records, when could this all be resolved?”
The woman hummed, gum snapping again. “That's a good question. Our systems flagged the account three days ago and then it went under review the following day. So fairly recent. The typical wait time we advise for any kind of update or system change is anywhere between ten to fifteen days, though it may take longer with processing time if it is an internal issue.”
The alpha cursed to himself. “Are you fucking serious?! We already have the tickets paid for.”
“That’s unfortunate, condolences.” The woman again didn't have a hint of sadness in her voice. “The best I can do is place your request under priority to help speed up the review time. That could drop that processing time to that ten day minimum, but I can't guarantee anything with the protocols in place for patients such as your son.”
There was a long pause before the woman spoke again. “Was there anything else I c-”
Hasashi hung up, throwing his phone across the room and onto the bed. “God fucking damnit!”
Inko jumped, eyes flickering to the phone that landed heavily next to her before turning back to her mate. She let a bit of her scent fill the room, hesitant of how the alpha would react. “Alpha?”
The man snarled, lips pulling back as he turned to his wife. He huffed in annoyance when it caused the woman to whimper. He paced back and forth for a few minutes before turning to his mate.
“Cancel the tickets.” Hisashi grunted. “Leave me alone for a bit, I have a few contacts to reach out to.”
Inko nodded, picking up the alpha's phone and gently offering it to the man. The alpha hummed in appreciation as he walked to her. He grabbed the omega's wrist, grazing their scent glands together.
“Thank you, Sweetheart.” He hummed, bending down to kiss her cheek. “Best Omega.”
Inko purrs, nuzzling her mate's cheek in return before climbing off the bed.
Izuku heaved out a breath as he toppled onto his back, arms splayed out over the mat as he glared at the ceiling. He was sweating head to toe and could barely regain his ability to function.
“Damn Kacchan,” pant “How do you do this everyday?” He whined, his arms feeling like they weigh a hundred pounds.
The alpha stood above him with a devilish smirk. “That was nothin, heroes have way harder sets. I’m still on medical restraint, so this is easy. Common, we still have three more to go.”
Izuku whined again, closing his eyes in defeat.
“Get up or you’ll cramp.” Katsuki urged, laughing lightly under his breath while nudging the omega with his foot. Izuku didn't move. He crouched down at the omega feet, hand extended. “Get up, you baby.”
“I can't, Kacchan. I think I'm gonna die right here.” The omega groaned, squeezing his eyes tighter.
“So damn dramatic.” The blonde huffed before poking Izuku in the stomach. “Get up.”
“I'm dead.”
“No you're not.” Katsuki denied.
“I'm deceased.”
“Common, nerd.”
“My body is decomposing into this mat as we speak.” Izuku droned, sticking his tongue out to the side to indicate just how dead he was.
“Eww, what the fuck?” The alpha scrunched his face in disgust.
“This is where I shall lay for eternity.” Izuku continued, “Just carve on my stone ‘here is the body of Izuku, who never got back up. All because Bakugo Katsuki made him workout’ ."
“The fuck! You're the one who wanted to do the same workout as me.” The alpha snapped, bewildered and amused at the omega.
Izuku continued, ignoring the alpha. “He didn't even try to resuscitate the poor man. Just stood by watching.” The omega kept his voice light as if reading something out loud but couldn't stop himself from laughing despite trying to keep his face flat.
The blonde shook his head, a smile forming. “Would you rather have flowers or prayers when I visit?”
Izuku opened his eyes with a loud gasp of fake surprise. “You would visit my grave? It better be every year or I'll haunt you.”
“Every other, and only on your birthday.” Katsuki retorted. He laughed when the omega pouted.
“Kacchan’s so mean.” The omega whined.
“I'm the nicest man you know.” The blonde huffed.
Izuku shook his head. “Toshi and your Dam are so kind to me. I'm sure they would visit me every holiday. Oh and bring me candy and comic books.”
A blonde eyebrow lifted. “Like that is hard when your grave is in my parent’s basement.” Katsuki couldn’t hold back his laugh. “So stupid.” He chuckled, grabbing Izuku under the arms in an attempt to lift the omega. “Now get up!”
The smaller went limp as if he were actually lifeless, forcing his body to become as heavy as possible. Katsuki cursed under his breath, not expecting the sudden dead weight and stumbling over. His knees fell to the mat on either side of Izuku’s hips while he braced one hand right above the omega's head to catch his weight.
“Damn omega.” Katsuki cursed, frowning down at his childhood friend. “Did that on purpose.”
Izuku just smiled. “Guess these muscles are only for show.” He teased, poking the alpha in the stomach. “Makes me think these workout sets weren't what you normally do. Are you trying to show off?”
The alpha growled as his ears turned pink, the sound resonating deep in his chest. He flexed his arms and chest while baring one of his fangs. “Don't mock me omega.”
“Or what?” Izuku challenged, lifting himself up slightly with one of his arms braced behind him so his face was only a few inches away from the alpha’s. “Ka Tsu Ki”
Katsuki growled again, peaches filling his lungs and causing him to drop lower until their noses brushed together. “You are annoying.” He said, nosing the other lightly along the cheek and then slowly down to omega's throat. “Alway a pain in the ass.”
Izuku sighed, head falling slightly to the side when the alpha slightly grazed his scent gland. “And you're full of yourself.” Izuku smiled, voice barely loud enough for the alpha to hear. His eyes fell closed, loving the increased ginger.
The alpha hummed, inhaling deeply before a low rumble vibrated through his chest. An alpha’s purr wasn't quite like an omega’s; theirs thrummed with a thick-like-molasses pulse; drawn out between intervals that were pitched deep in the chest. An Omegan purr however, was light and condensed in intervals; each thrum quick while it resonated higher up into the throat.
Izuku shivered when he felt the alpha’s lips fall against his gland, just as soft but more deliberate.
Katsuki slung an arm around the omega's waist, pulling the smaller man closer into the hollow his body created. It was hypnotizing, the flux of pheromones the blonde was able to draw out of the omega with so little movement. He moved his lips back and forth along the omega's gland, his instincts honing into the pulsing scent that seeped out with each touch. He loved the smell and he wondered if he would love the taste just as much.
With a hesitant breath, the alpha swiped the tip of his tongue along the outer edge of the scent gland. The oils burst across his taste buds, taking over his mouth and senses. It was delicious.
“Kacchan.” Izuku whispered, his voice breathy and light. He had an arm wrapped around the alpha's neck, throat fully bared and legs spread as open as they could be between the alpha's legs.
Katsuki purred louder in response, body hunching lower over the omega until he had rested them against the mat. His hand found purchase on Izuku's side, fingers spread wide as it squeezed and massaged. Katsuki licked again, this time flattening his tongue and easing it against the gland slowly.
Izuku couldn't stop himself from groaning in pleasure, both hands fisting into the fabric between the alpha's shoulder blades. It was overwhelming, something he had never felt before. It was like his entire body was humming in excitement as the alpha dragged his tongue slowly over his neck. It felt so good, each swipe forming a new wave of goosebumps and a growing desire for more.
Izuku inhaled, scenting the air between them more. He felt drunk, yearning for the alpha's scent to dance with the feeling along his skin.
Fresh Allspice began to intermix with Ginger, the new addition of scent forcing Izuku to become rigid as he snapped his attention to the door. There leaning against the frame was Toshi, his head resting against the wood frame with hooded eyes trained on them.
Izuku gapped in shock, breath caught in his throat. “Toshi!” He squeaked out, scent turning rancid as he let go of the blonde.
Katsuki balked at the sudden taste in his mouth, pulling back in confusion at what Izuku had just said.
“I'm so so sorry!” Izuku whined, eyes wide in horror. He quickly pushed himself back, ignoring the disgruntled noise the blonde made when the omega swatted his hands away from his sides. Izuku was barely able to wiggle his way out from under the blonde before turning his attention back to Toshi. “I-i didn't- shouldn't - oh god. This is my fault.”
Katsuki looked at the omega- sadness pulling at his face- before sighing and turning his attention to the door. His red eyes narrowed, “Stop being a creep and say something. Gonna give him an aneurysm.”
Toshi chuckled, amusement filling his scent while he pushed himself off the doorway. “Don't mind me Izuku.” He said, walked slowly over to his boyfriend with a clear smile on his face. “I just wanted to kiss my man goodbye before I leave.”
Katsuki rolled his eyes, but sat up onto his knees nonetheless with a straight back. He craned his neck up while Toshi bent at the waist and connected their lips.
Izuku watched with both inner horror for the situation he caused and sudden fascination as the simple peck quickly turned into a sloppy makeout with tongue. It was a lazy fight for dominance, neither actually wanting to win over the other as much as stake a claim. When they parted slightly, open mouthed and panting, Izuku gulped as their tongues connected one last time in clear view to see.
“Show Izuku my love.” Toshi whispered before running his tongue along the blonde's upper lip.
Katsiki smiled, not his normal smirk that boasted satisfaction but rather a genuine smile of happiness.
“Be safe.” The blonde alpha whispered back, eyes opening slowly.
Toshi nodded, glancing over to Izuku as he straightened back up. His eyes wandered over the omega's body, taking in how Izuku was propped up on the heels of his hands with legs still spread open wide. The alpha hummed as he noticed how the omega’s shorts had fallen down his bent legs, exposing more skin than ever before. But it was how the fabric of the basketball shorts hid little of the omega’s cock that caught the alpha’s attention. The imprint left no illusion to how hard those obvious three inches stood.
Toshi groaned deep into his throat, his own erection pulsing in his pants. His eyes flicked up to meet green and he smiled when the omega closed his mouth and gulped.
“Play nice you two.” He said while turning and walking away. He threw a hand up in farewell, leaving his heeded scent of arousal behind.
Katsuki smirked as he watched his boyfriend leave, knowing full well that the alpha was going to jack off before his shift.
Red eyes glanced back over to Izuku, a gentle smile on his face. “Common nerd, let's get showered and changed. We stink.”
Izuku nodded, eyes falling to the floor as he got to his feet. “Kacchan, I'm sorry for-”
“Shut it. You did nothing wrong.” The blonde interrupted, shoving his hands into his own shorts. “Besides, Toshi isn't possessive like that.”
They began their walk through the basement and toward the stairs.
“He doesn't care if you are with others?” Izuku asked, confused. It was a strange concept for an alpha not to be territorial over their partner.
The blonde shook his head. “I wouldn't say that. We just have an understanding.”
Izuku tilted his head, nibbling at his lip. “Can I know what the understanding is?” Izuku whispered as they got to the bottom of the stairs. He probably shouldn't have asked, but he wanted to know so badly. Everything that had just happened felt too big to ignore.
He took a few of the steps but stopped when he noticed the alpha hadn't followed. Izuki turned, eyebrows furrowed as his gaze met with Katsuki's. The blonde was looking at him, his face set into a blank emotion before he sighed and stepped onto the first step. He was still taller than Izuku despite the second step giving Izuku help in height, but it was enough to allow the omega to look at the alpha more directly.
They were so close again, barely any room between them.
Izuku waited, curiosity and something else filling his chest that scared him. He took a breath, reminding himself that he wasn’t in danger. That Kacchan wouldn’t hurt him.
“Our understanding is that you are our priority in any way you need us.” Katsuki said, voice soft.
Izuku blinked in surprise, mouth opening to speak but stopped when the alpha continued.
“If you need us as a guard, friend, companion, or partner, it doesn't matter. If you need us both together or apart; just one or none; forever or just a little while, then we will support whatever it is because you are important.” Katsuki said. He raised a hand, cupping the omega's cheek and tilting his chin up slightly. “Whatever you need Izuku; emotionally, mentally, physically. We adore you and want to be whatever you will let us be to you.”
Izuku's mouth had parted slightly, shocked as he tried to understand what his childhood friend said. “B-but, you two are together. How can you say that?”
The blonde smiled with a content tilt to his lip. “Because love can make people do weird shit. Toshi and I fucking love each other, but we have also realized that we love you too.”
Word count: 3984
Lol I just noticed I've been spelling Izuku's dad's name wrong. Maybe I'll go back and fix it, but until then… oh well
Also… the heat is ramping up. So an important question, what level of blood/ knife play should I write?
